Quickly Andrew graps numerous pant sizes from the rack and hurries to the fitting room. The idea of being so much bigger had him excited to see how much his new changes had affected him. Size by size, he quickly realized his pant size had increased four sizes around the waist. In fact, Andrew looked at his stomach and was surprised by something unusual. Was it his imagination or did his gut seem to have grown since his transformation? "Must be all the food I just ate" he mumbled. But still, Andrew was very hungry and thinking ahead to his next meal.
As he turned around in his jeans, something caught his attention. Andrew quickly moves towards the mirror in the changing room. He is shocked to see dense stubble appearing on his upper lip. He had never had facial hair before, but had a strange feeling this was a little fast to be regrowing hair. What did he care though? It was his dad's idea to shave the beard off. Andrew still wanted to have the older appearence and feel the masculine hair on his face.
After buying the pants, Andrew heads out to the car. After throwing the bags in the truck he sits down behind the drivers wheel. He stops dead in his tracks. Looking back at him was a medium sized mustache. Andrew immediatly thought he looked like the cops around town except way too young. Andrew could tell the stubble was growing in elsewhere, but much slower, looks like he was stuck looking like a young cop for a while. Also, Andrew felt his pants getting tighter. "What's happening to me?" Andrew comptemplated. Then the feeling ceased and Andrew was relived nothing to extreme had just occured. Wait! He remebered the fine print! Anywhere with too much ointment would grow faster then other places over time. That explained the stache, but otherwise he was pretty careful when applying. "Oh wait, what about dad!?"