"If this candies can make grow older..." You said to your friend Ryan. "What do you think if we make a little prank to Jake?"
Ryan nodded with a mischievous grin on his face and took 2 black jellybeans labeled with number 10 and goes for Jake who was watching a candy maker machine.
"Hey Jake! You should try this jellybeans!" Ryan gave him the candies. "They taste so good!"
Without hesitating for a second, Jake put the jellybeans on his mouth a tasted them for a while.
"I don't feel they anything special." Jake said. "There is a joke on the flavor or something?"
As he kept tasting the jellybeans, Ryan and I can see the changes happening on Jake's body. He grew only an inch, maybe the last bit of puberty on him. However, you can tell he's definitely getting older by the change on his body mass and hair.
His already beefy limbs got even more bigger and hairy. His hands looked rough and older as well as his feet seen through his sandals.
His new dad bod was starting to constrict on his now smaller clothes whose juvenile style didn't fit his actual look.
On his face, his hairline moved back a little as he grew hair on his face and his eyebrows thickened. His nose and ear grew as well finishing the daddy look on him.
"I'm sorry sir. We are going to close." A security guard told him. "You can go back with your kids the next week."
"My kids?" Jake repeated with a way more deeper voice than I remember. He looked at us and we can't hide our laughing.
"Come on, DAD! Let's go home!" Ryan joked.
"Dad?" Jake said before he saw his reflection on the machine he was watching before. "Holy shit!! Why do I look so old?"
"It's because of the jellybeans you ate." I told him. "I ate one and discovered it made me a year older, so we pranked you with two labeled with 10. You're now 36!"
"36?! Fuck!" Jake yelled. "And how long did this last?"
"I don't know." I replied. "Maybe until you eat another jellybean that makes you younger."
"But the factory is closing!" Jake reacted almost immediately and ran back to the jellybean section, however the security guard was going after him.
"Sir, I told you we're closing, you can't go back until next weekend." The security guard said as he took Jake by his shoulder. "Don't make me call the cops."
"I'm sorry." Jake sheepishly replied and returned with us. "You must do something! I can't stay like this all the week!"
"Don't worry, you can stay in my place." Ryan smiled. "My stepmother won't care."
"What about school or my parents?"
"I'll talk with your parents... About school, well, we can find a way to disguise you so no one will notice that you are older."
Jake sighed at those stupid plans, but he hadn't a lot of choices, so he agreed and glanced at the factory once last time before they leave.