Andrew was walking off-balance. Something wasn't exactly right. Andrew was starving, but headed to the bathroom first. He felt very boxed-in in the john.......like it was suddenly much smaller. andrew stood at the toilet and sprayed his bladder empty. He reached to his shorts to pull them up, but they wouldn't go any higher. As he entered the vanity, he flipped the light switch on, and turned to face the mirror. The man he saw in the mirror scared him, making him fear someone was in his house. But he realized that he was seeing his own image. He was the bigbellied man staring back at himself. His belly had ballooned out from the middle of his body.
It formed an almost perfectly round shape like a large beachball. His enlarged pecs above his gut sagged down onto the top of his gut.
He stared at his reflection, turning every direction in the mirror, trying to see it from every angle. Andrew couldn't believe himself, but he actually LIKED what he saw in the mirror. Now he had a big belly just like Uncle Gus' had been. He'd loved his Uncle Gus, who was Andrew's hero. As his stared at the mirror, Andrew felt a tingling over his face. He rubbed his bare hands over his face, and felt sprouting hairs growing from his cheeks and neck. Andrew watched as his face was half covered by a full, dark brown beard and mustache. Again Andrew was totally turned on by his own altered reflection. Andrew's body got still, and he picked up a comb and stroked his hair back from his forehead. As he watched, clumps of hair from the front of his scalp were combed away, then fell to the counter top. His hairstyle was now just like Uncle Gus'....... total extreme male pattern baldness.....the top and over the crown completely smooth Bald, above a very narrow horseshoe fringe of hair around the sides and back of his head. As Andrew reached up to feel his newly Bald head, he understood. He had always wanted to be just like Uncle Gus, and now he was! The ointment had triggered his deepest most closely guarded secret desire to awaken.