You needed someone to test out the Voodoo of Masculinity, just in case that salesman was trying to pull a fast one on you and sold you a dud. Luckily for you, you had the perfect guinea pig at your own home. Your Dad, to put it bluntly, was basically a nerd that grew up remaining a nerd. Greasy brown hair, a skinny body with a bit of a belly, glasses, below average height, yup, everything about your father just screamed nerd. It even extended to how he was treated at work, and they say that high school only lasted for four years.
Now you weren't ashamed of your father; he did raise and provide for you after all. However, you thought that your father would like a boost. Sneaking into your parent's bedroom early in the morning, you carefully and quietly plucked a hair out of your father's head and placed it on the Voodoo doll. Then you backed away to the door for a quick escape just in case someone wakes up. Alright, let's take things slowly. Don't want to do it too quickly, or else your father might wake up mid-transformation.
"Masculescant transformatio," you whispered to the doll.
Your father was shirtless in bed because of how warm it was last night, but even with his shirt off, you couldn't notice any changes. Looks like the slowest setting was too slow for this situation, but this could come in handy later on. After taking a mental note of that, you speed up the transformation, and almost immediately, you see some changes in your father's body. The first thing you noticed was the belly that your Dad had was slowly shrinking. At the same time, you see his shoulders broadening, his stick arms gaining some definition. Were his feet sticking out further from the sheets because he was getting taller? Once a sprinkling of hair started to appear on your father's chest, you decided that you seen enough to know this was Voodoo doll was the real thing.
"Masculescant claudum," you whispered and slinked away.
Later at breakfast, you find your father looking more energetic than usual. "Morning, you're looking good today, Dad," you greeted him smiling; for more than one reason.
"Thanks, sport. I guess I just had a great night's sleep yesterday," your Dad replied. He was also filling out his clothes better, even if the amount of muscle that was added was minimal. His face was looking more angular and handsome, but only slightly. Man, if a tiny bit of this Voodoo doll's power caused this much of a change, you could only imagine what a larger dose of magic would do.
Of course, the question was, should you continue to use the Voodoo doll on his father, or should he use it on someone else? Ah, decisions decisions.