The pain in Ethan's feet began to feel unbearable. Ethan, too focused on trying to solve these strangely difficult math problems, reached down and yanked his socks off. Relieved, Ethan laid his feet, now size 14 and topped with thick hairs. If you only saw his feet, you would guess he was a high school senior.
"Much better" Ethan groaned in a baritone voice.
He continued scratching around his armpits and the center of his chest now. The scratching calmed him down and helped him focus. Ethan's body began to broaden and widen with muscles, causing more of his clothing to feel tighter against him. Ethan normally wore hand-me-downs from his older brother, meaning his clothes were always a little bit too big. Now, it was strange that his clothes almost felt too tight on him.
"I guess my mom shrunk my clothes or something. I really liked this shirt too. I guess it isn't too bad for now." Ethan thought to himself.
Just then, Ethan heard a grunting noise from his brother upstairs.