“Okay, so… You can grow all my muscles. But you can also change my age, right?” Jeremy asked Ty.
“Well, yeah! I made you age to twenty-years-old when I transformed you into a superhero, remember?” Ty grinned, looking at his best friend while he sat on his chair by his desk. “Do you want me to change your age again?”
“Uhh… Yeah!” Jeremy nodded.
“How old do you want to become this time?”
“Can you make me a few years younger? Like a first grader?”
Ty shrugged as he studied his friend, who was fourteen years-old at that moment.
“Sure. That’s easy! I wish you regressed back to a six-year-old boy right now.” Ty stated casually.
Jeremy was immediately overcome with a strange but pleasant, tickling sensation all over a body. It made him giggle slightly as his limbs and torso began to dwindle by a few inches. His muscles vanished and he lost almost a foot in height. Some of the hair on his chest, his legs and his arms disappeared as well as he gradually regressed back to a 6-year-old boy. He was now skinny and short, with thin arms and smooth, thin, short legs. He was barely 4 feet tall. He now had a high, squeaky voice.
“Hey, what did you—OH, WOW! I changed! I’m a little kid again!” he shouted as he ran to the large mirror on the wall. He had to stand on his toes so that he could see all of him, including his feet and his ankles. “Man…. You made me into a little guy!” he uttered in his squeaky voice. As he looked back at Ty, his friend now seemed HUGE since Ty now towered over him by more than a foot.
“Aww, Jeremy! You’re so cute, now!” Ty chuckled. “I like this!”
“Thanks for making me into a little kid, dude! Can you change me some more?” Jeremy asked him. “Like, make me even younger than this?”
Ty pondered Jeremy’s suggestion for just a moment and replied, “Sure! How about I change you…”