When Johnny woke up, he thought for a second that it had all just been a dream. When he looked down at himself, however, he knew that it was true. He had entered the room as an eleven-year old boy, and now he was lying on the floor, a nineteen-year old stud wearing nothing but his underwear.
Johnny got up and shook his head, then decided that he should probably find some clothes before he went looking for the other guys. He vaguely remembered having seen a t-shirt in the previous room, so he went back to check. When he entered the room, he saw the t-shirt lying on the bed, and he realized that there were other clothes in the room, too. Johnny paused, trying to decide which clothes to put on.