Jacob started the walk home from Terry's house with thoughts racing through his head. He was so confused! Hadn't Terry always been taller than him? Was he always this muscular? He had memories of being small still but looking down at his toned pecs and large biceps, and his massive size 17 feet and big hands. No, that couldn't be right, could it? His feet fit perfectly in his massive boat like basketball shoes. He'd always had massive feet, right? Gah, he was so confused! Terry had pretended Jacob was always a big basketball player, too. Jacob shook his head, he didn't think that was true! He had memories of working out with the other basketball guys, of getting tall and big, playing basketball matches. But, in his head, that just sounded... wrong? Jacob kept walking, hoping it would clear his head. As he walked, Jacob noticed his armpits were pretty itchy, and he kept Absent-mindedly scratching them. He also noticed his crotch was a bit itchy too. He was too distracted to notice, as he neared his house. It was about dinner time, and Jacob wondered if his parents would notice anything or say anything strange...