"Well." Jim said, "we've tried shrinking, but could we try growing?"
"You mean, by making me a giant?" Ron asked.
"Yup." Jim said. "Imagine you being a giant, stomping around the world going 'Fee Fi Fo Fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman!'"
"It's worth a try." Ron said. "But," he added, "We're not gonna destroy the house doing it indoors. We'll go do it outside; into the field by our house, where there's more room."
"Good idea." Jim said.
Ron got his shoes and socks back on, and headed downstairs to write a note to let his wife and Jim's sister know where they were.
Then, Ron and Jim, [with Jim carrying the balloon] went out the back door towards the field by their house.
The 2 walked into the middle of the empty grassy field. It was a bright, warm, yet humid day.
"OK, Son, go for it!" Ron said.
Jim held out the balloon. "Control my dad's size," Jim said.
He then took a deep breath, blew into the balloon and it expanded with a “FFOOOOOFFF” and the sound of stretching rubber. At the same time, Ron seemed to grow taller, and his clothes seemed to get tighter on his body, as identified when he saw that his white shirt in a green tank top no longer covers his torso.
Jim blew into the balloon again. It expanded with a FFOOOOOOOOOFFF.
Ron saw himself getting bigger than ever, more than his usual height.
His toes were beginning to get cramped in his shoes.
"Keep going, son!" Ron said.
Jim blew into the balloon again, even harder than before. It expanded with a FFOOOOOOOOOFFF.
Ron looked down and he saw his toes popping out of the front of his shoes, as his feet began to swell to much larger than their original size.
Then, the backs of the shoes collapsed, completely freeing his feet from the remains.
And his socks hadn't gone unscathed, either - they'd been reduced to scraps when his shoes split off.
Jim blew into the balloon again, even harder than before. It expanded with a FFOOOOOOOOOFFF.
Ron's black slacks began to get tighter and tighter, and little holes appeared in the seams. Then, they completely split, and fell down.
and then, the same thing happened to his underpants.
Not even caring that his clothes were getting too small to wear, Ron shouted, "Come on, son! Keep going! I wanna be a GIANT!!!!!"
Jim blew into the balloon again, even harder than before. FFOOOOOOOOOFFF.
Ron grew and grew and grew, and his shirt & tank top began to split its seams, as he grew too large for it to contain. RRRRRRIIIIP. Within seconds, the shirt & tank top completely split off of his body.
Ron was now naked as the day he was born, and now he was rising to 30 feet in height.
Jim kept him growing, all the way to....