Bryan yawned a big yawn as he walked back to his father's bedroom. A full day at at school had been exhausting enough, but ever since he got his hands on the wand he'd been feeling heavier and sleepier. All this wishing certainly took a lot out of a guy.
Walking back into the room, Bryan smiled to see that Brett had obeyed his commands, and the other men were still frozen on the bed. Coming closer to Brett, he realized that his command had not been executed perfectly -- Brett had shrunk some more. Not much, but enough to notice.
"Hm," Bryan said, regarding Brett. Matt must have not been telling the whole truth. Bryan layed down in front of Brett. "Brett, get up there on the bed and start loving dad's balls with your tongue."
Brett, finally able to move again turned to run, but then found his body move smoothly, automatically to the bed. Bryan walked around to the foot of the bed to get a good view. Grabbing the covers, Bretty hoisted himself up and then crawled over between dad's legs and started licking the huge balls he found there.
It was hard to see if anything was happening, so Bryan knelt up on the bed over Brett's small body and carefully lowered his ample testicles onto Brett's back. Directly in touch with a double-helping of spellbound balls, Brett started to shrink at a visible rate.
"OK!" Bryan said, starting to piece things together. He got off the bed and went back to standing at the foot. "I bet what Matt told me about you isn't totally true either," Bryan said, regarding the stranger on the bed. Pointing the wand, he said, "I wish you could talk, and would answer all my questions honestly."
Nothing appeared to happen, although Bryan did rub his eyes after making the wish. "What's your name?" Bryan asked the man.
"Steve," his mouth moved, but no other part.
"What do you know about this wand?" Bryan asked.
"Nothing," a flat answer.
Bryan sighed. Fuck Matt. The lying bastard deserved to shrink down to whatever size he was now. "OK," Bryan said taking the wand again. "I wish you'd get your stuff and get out of here. Now."
Steve immediately came to life, and without really looking, moved to his clothes and started putting them on. Bryan watched the giant's moves. It was one thing to look at passive objects that were twice their normal size, but it was quite another to watch a 12-foot tall man go about his business. Quite a pair of honking balls he had too, Bryan noticed.
What was he thinking? Bryan realized that was quite a faggotty thought. Still, Steve was pretty hot.