Knowing Jeremy couldn't stay a baby forever, Ty wishes Jeremy to grow up to be 11 and his clothes will change with him. Jeremy quickly had a growth spurt and now he was able to speak.
"Your growing me back. How old are you making me?" Asked Jeremy as he's in his kindergarden stage.
"11 years."
"Awsome! But I was wondering if you can do something once I get to 11?" Jeremy asked now about to be 11.
"Sure, what it is?"
"Can you make me ripped? Like the hottest 11 year old, but not too hot. No huge muscle, just toned and a crisp abs, pecs, calves.... the whole package." Jeremy wondered.
"Of course. Since your now 11, ready?"
"Yep."
As Ty wished, Jeremy felt a tingle down his spine. To start off, he had a growth spirt of one inch and then his 6 pack started to push through his stomach. Jeremy felt them in the process. They were crisp, rock hard abs. Next was his pecs, they started to balloon, but stopped at 3 inches. Next was his muscle. His bisceps, calves and all started to tension up and get defined. Since his clothes wont fit him anymore, Ty wished he had clothes that fit him. The wish was complete.
"Wow, Ty. I never thought being an 11 will be so awsome. I hope my parents know," said Jeremy.
"Oh don't worry, I got you covered on that. I wished your parents would know that you were their 11 year old kid and you enjoyed working out. Did you want a spend a few days like that?" Ty wondered.
"Sure, I'll let you what happens."
"Well if something happens or you need to wish for something, I wish Jeremy has 6 wishes for his own use," Ty wished.
"Really, your cool with that?"
"Yep, I trust you more than Dustin."
"Thx, Ty. I wont let you down," Jeremy says has Ty teleports him back to his house. Ty wonders what Jeremy would do and wish for.