You're tired of your brother and others picking on you. You hope that the ants will teach him and his friends a lesson, but you decide it would be better if you were too big for them to bully. You wish you were taller, and more muscular.
You feel your muscles stretching. There are popping sounds as you begin to grow. You feel your flesh being exposed as your torso grows longer pulling your shirt out of your jeans, at the same time your shins are exposed as your jeans ride up to your knees. There is a ripping sound as you stretch your arms as you sit up. Your feet ache, and suddenly the pressure stops as your feet burst out of your shoes. You've gone from wearing a size 16 Youth shirt to XXL in minutes. You rip your damaged shirt off your body to reveal an exquisitely sculpted torso with an eight pack of abs, and clearly defined pecs. You let out a whistle. You were 4'8" small for your age, you are now 6'4" bigger than Doug. You stand up splitting the seams of your jeans. You head to the car to "borrow" some clothing from the trunk.
As you return wearing one of the guys size 16 shoes, you suddenly feel very guilty. You're standing on the ant trail. Slowly you lift your shoe to see if you crushed anyone you knew, but before you can look, you hear a voice, and feel a hand.
"Well, hello, hot stuff!"
You turn and...