Yes! screamed Bryce's mind as Lance held him up and examined him.
"I should've thought about clothing, I could get a nasty rope burn from any cords I climb or slide down," Lance said to himself. He was damn lucky to find this tiny loincloth in just his size. He'd have preferred shorts though. He stepped into Bryce, and tied off the loose ends. Then Lance moaned softly, as a wave of change passed over him.
The loincloth seemed to wrap itself around Lance's loins adjusting to every curve and line. It fit absolutely perfectly. Not too tight, but supportive in all the right places. Lance didn't notice his balls tightening up or his cock getting hard. Bryce was inhaling Lance's musky-sour body odor, and tasting precum.
Bryce had done more than simply turn himself into a loincloth. This loincloth had unique properties. It heightened the wearer's natural senses, and caused muscle growth. As long as Lance wore Bryce, Lance would become more like the ape man of legend. And best of all, Bryce would always fit Lance perfectly. Lance could grow back to his normal human size, and Bryce would grow with him, and still fit perfectly. Of course, Lance's other clothing might not fit his new ape man physique.
Lance blinked. He could feel the ground moving slightly beneath him, as people walked by in the corridor outside his office. He could hear the glug-glug of the water cooler way over by the break room. So many sounds, each unique. The whir of printers, the clackity-clack of typing keyboards, the soft whirr of dozens of computer fans, and more. Silently, tiny Lance ran across his office floor to the lamp cord running from the top of his desk to the outlet in the floor. He didn't notice that his knuckles were grazing the carpet as he ran. He leapt off the ground and caught the cord about 8 inches off the ground, and then he shimmied up it to his desktop. He was breathing hard, and sweating, but didn't mind. He ran toward his computer, he wanted to activate his web cam to record this...