Ethan had made his slow-changimg wish at 6:30 PM. It was now 8:30 PM. The changes so far had been very subtle. His clothes had gotten slightly tighter, his body had gotten smaller, and his face more feminine. Facial hair had receded, as well as some body hair. However, his biggest change was his penis size: it had gone from a respectable 7 inches to a meager 4. He knew it was part of the change, but it made him feel inadequate, not that it would matter soon. World changes had begun happening as well. His apartment had changed slightly; the interior colors were now pastels, his roommates weights were lighter and put in neater positions, and the aforementioned magazines and posters featured women in slightly more risque positions and clothing. He also realized that there would probably be a very wide variety of sexual stereotypes, as more came to his mind, including a sexy librarian and a slutty nerd. This made him happy, and the thought of nerdy, busty women made him horny. He began masturbating his tiny penis, and became slightly alarmed when he felt it shrink another half inch during his session. Once he came, he fell asleep and had wet dreams, a result of the heightened libido he gave the world's new population.