Rob had to use the restroom really bad before his next class, so he headed towards the mens room. On his way in, someone was coming out and slammed right into his pathetic frame, knocking Rob flat on his ass.
"Watch where your going runt!" It was Jerome, one of the Varsity Basketball players. Jerome noticed who he ran into, as the books fell out of Rob's hands and the small 16 year old began to scramble in every direction for him.
"Figures it would be you Rob. Who else would use the restroom with a full load of books in arms." Jerome, bent down and helped Rob out with getting the books all piled back up in Rob's now much bigger arms. "Damn man, you've been working out I see." Jerome squeezed Rob's bicep hard, and Rob flexed it, making it hard and firm so Jerome wouldn't be able to make a dent into it.
Rob began to stand up, and Jerome followed him up, when Rob reached full height, Jerome still had about another foot to stand in height over Robs 5ft 3in body. "Damn boy! What have you been doing?! You really need to start growing taller with arms that big!"
Rob sighed. "Don't you know Jerome, it is genetics. The reason I am short is because my family is short. How tall are you Jerome?"
"Uhh. . . last time I checked I was 6'5"."
Rob became a bit embarassed over his dumb question. "Please let me by, I need to use the restroom." Rob bumped past Jerome, and went through the door, thinking to himself "If only I were that height!"
Rob made his way to the urinal and unzipped his khaki cargo pants. He grabbed a hold of his trusty four incher, which never called him names or put him down because of his physique, and began to let loose a hot stream of piss into the urinal. He moved his head back feeling somewhat relieved from the pressure that had built up from that small conversation and run into Jerome that he had just had. He also noticed how strong his arms were now, holding onto his dick. "FUCK!" he looked down a second into the urinal, at his massive hand holding such a small tool in it.
Then it began. . . at first Rob thought he was getting dizzy and experiencing somewhat of a vertigo effect, but that was not the case. The tiles on the floor began to move farther and farther away.
Rob rubbed his eyes with his free hand. This time he saw that the wall was moving down. "No Fucking way, it can't be possible!"
Just then in the middle of the growth, the bathroom door swung open. . .