"In fact," Arthur said, upon noticing his gym clothes looking baggy on his body, "I never knew my clothes were this large either."
The whole room seemed to gradually expand as he slowly dwindled down in size.
He stood up and stared at his baggy tracksuit trousers. They looked as baggy as a sack. His socks sagged, and his feet knocked about in his sneakers.
"Huh." Arthur muttered. "I'm not the man i used to be."
Suddenly, his tracksuit trousers collapsed round his ankles, followed by his underwear.
Arthur gasped, and stepped out of his fallen trousers and undies, and took off his baggy socks.
The only clothes on him were his jogging tank, which now completely hid his manhood.
He checked his height, and it said 3ft.
But soon, it soon registered at 2'8".
Arthur realized he was shrinking rapidly.
"Holy shit!" Arthur exclaimed. "I'm shrinking!"
This meant 1 thing: the gun had worked after all.
He raced over to the cupboard and grabbed the gun [with some difficulty due to being ever increasingly smaller], and carried it to the bench.
and no sooner did he do that, he shrunk right outta his tank. He was stark naked!
Arthur was now the size of a doll!