"Oh no, no, no..." Max whispered. Frantically searching through his bag, he found a pair of socks in the package. They were huge though! Max prayed that they would help.
Slipping the socks on, Max sat down on the couch. He didn't feel any different. Getting up, he again stood in front of the mirror. Nope, still the same 8 year old kid staring back at him.
Sighing, Max left the room and padded to the kitchen. Standing on the stepping stool, Max was getting a snack from the cupboard when he felt a tingle go through his feet. Suddenly he felt his balance shift just a bit and he came crashing down to the floor. "Oww..." Max groaned in his prepubescent voice. He felt his feet tingle again.
Scrambling up, Max looked down at his feet. As they tingled, he saw them expand just a bit, sliding across the carpet. Quickly he ran, tripping once over his feet as he felt them tingle again. He found the mirror and saw...
Himself. Max saw the same eight year old kid, the underwear model from before. Absolutely no change, except that Max's feet were large. Several sizes larger and clearly too big for an eight year old.
NO! Max screamed and he pulled off the socks as fast as he could. Frantically he looked down at his giant feet. They were bigger than before when he was an adult! Max started to cry, he didn't want to be an eight year old with gigantic feet!