After managing to make some loincloths, Collin and his nephew decided to climb a high place to watch the whole room from their new perspective. However they were as tiny as ants and the idea of climbing a pair of shoes was already too much. Also Will was still adapting to his new body and doing something too risky was frightening him.
Collin was wondering how to they're going to do it when he remembered the mysterious magic around that had granted him some of his wishes. That enigmatic force had already shrunk him, then it shrank Will and finally it made him grow older. He didn't know how or why, but he was considering he's been blessed by god. So, why don't try it again?
He closed his eyes and focus on what he wanted to do. He wanted to climb a high place, his bookshelf or his desk and get a view of the world from his new perspective. He imagined himself watching the horizon like an explorer on top a mountain or millionaire from a window in his penthouse. He wanted so bad to feel it.
After a moment of strong feelings, Collin finally felt something magic like he had felt it before. He knew it was working, his wish was materializing, despite he didn't know it will work. Maybe they will grow wings or the ability to walk on walls. Maybe it's something more simple like a long thread that will help them to climb or a sudden teleportation to where he wanted to be.
He looked around and nothing seemed to happen, but he was still optimistic, had already felt the magic after all. While Collin was lost in his thoughts, Will was using the time to explore his adult self. He hadn't done it before because he was pretty ashamed that his uncle would see him, but now he was very distracted and it was his opportunity to touch every carve, inch of skin and hair that now was a part of him.
He started with the ones he was more familiar with, his hands. They didn't seemed fragile and innocent anymore, now they were the calloused hands of a man who knows how to please a woman and surely himself as well. He kept exploring up, feeling how powerful and thick were his arms now. He didn't have big muscles like a bodybuilder but he definitely had bigger arms and shoulders. A thin but clearly noticeable layer of hair covered them, it felt a little funny when he moved his fingers through the tiny hairs.
Those same fingers kept moving upward until he finally meet his first great embarrassment, his armpits. He wasn't sure why but he had always had some dislike towards men armpits. It wasn't unusual to see them on shirtless guys, on the beach, movies or even his family, he knew that he eventually will get armpit hair too, but that didn't make it easier. Watching those thick patches of hair hanging from under his shoulders were kinda disturbing especially after realizing that they had some bad odor emanating from his pores.
He was thinking too much about that he didn't noticed that this uncle had finished whatever he was doing and now he was grinning while he watch his nephew rubbing his armpit bushes like a monkey.