"This isn't fair!" cried Tyler in his new 8-year-old voice. He did his best to cover himself with his now too big clothes. "I was getting ready to start college l! What am I supposed to do? Go back to elementary school now?"
"I suppose there is a lesson here for you to learn about being kind to others," said Madame Illusia.
"I'm sorry I was rude to you," whined Tyler. "Please just give me back my body, my muscles, my everything."
"I don't think you have learned your lesson. Just saying sorry because you want you body back and not because you are truly sorry?" She asked. She waved her hand and a bottle of growing green liquid appeared in her fingers.
"This is Tyler's puberty," Madame Illusia said, showing the bottle off to the crowd. "All of his height, muscles, hair, voice, and dick are stored in this liquid. All he'd have to do is drink this and he'd go through puberty again in seconds, returning to his normal 19-year-old self."
Little Tyler had the bottle in his sights, he tried to run and grab it from her, but as soon as he got within a few inches, Madame Illusia disappeared and reappeared on the other side of the stage.
Tyler turned around to see the Madame looking down at him, shaking her head. "I think somebody still hasn't learned their lesson. Seems such a waste to leave such potential in a bottle like this. You!" she pointed out to a small boy in the audience without looking. "Come up here, boy."
The boy slowly walked up the steps to the stage. He was about Tyler's age. Well, his age now. Maybe 7 or 8, he was an inch or two taller than Tiny Tyler.
"What is your name?" asked Madame Illusia.
"Ethan," the small boy answered.
"How would you like to have a body like Tyler used to have? I think you could drink this puberty here and see how massive you become. Of course it won't make you exactly like him. It doesn't contain any of his DNA, just his puberty. I can't imagine you'd say no to a body like that, would you?"
Ethan wasn't sure what to say. Sure, Tyler had been rude, but did he really deserve this? His body had been impressive. Ethan wondered what those muscles would look like on himself. "I don't know," he finally said to Madame Illusia.
"Go on," she said, stretching her long arm out to him, "just a taste. I can tell you want to."
Before he knew what he was doing, Ethan was holding the bottle in his hand.
"Please don't," begged Tyler, but it was too late. Madame Illusia had him under her control and compelled him to drink the whole bottle.
The bottle was sweet and salty at the same time. It didn't taste bad, but the liquid had a goopyness to it that wasn't pleasant. Ethan doubled over, grabbing his stomach, dropping the bottle in the process. When he stood back up, he was noticeably taller than he had been a moment before.
Tyler watched on with terror as Ethan inched taller and taller and taller. It only took a few seconds for Ethan to hit 5'5". His ankles now clearly visible thanks to his jeans that no longer fit. His shirt started to ride up revealing the outline of some decent abs, especially for a 9 year old. His shoes were becoming increasingly uncomfortable, but it didn't take long for his shoes, pants, and shirt to all burst at the same time, leaving a now 5'7" Ethan standing on stage in his socks and underwear, both stretched to the max.
As he reached 5'9", the height Ethan would be at 15, muscles started to develop across his body as he continued to grow taller. His chest widened and his legs filled out more. His quads were so big his tiny underwear was straining. The pouch in the front began rip before they tore clean off revealing a growing dick. His socks were now in shreds too.
Ethan was fully naked at 16-years-old and was still growing. Reaching a height of 5'11", abs became clearly visible across Ethan's stomach. A bit of hair grew near his bellybutton as thicker hair grew on his legs and arms. A tiny bit of scruff adorned his face.
Ethan looked down at his growing feet, which got farther away as he hit 17 and was now 6'2". This time his chest filled out, leaving him with a meaty set of pecs. A few wisps of hair grew between his pecs.
Ethan hit 18. His own dick growing beyond what he thought physically possible. It had to be 10" he thought to himself.
With one final push, Ethan hit 19, Tyler's original age. Thanks to Ethan's own genetics, he grew a few more inches and filled out even more. Some decent scruff even grew on his face, matching the now hairy chest and abs he sported.
Madame Illusia stood between the two boys, proud of her work. On one side was a small sniveling child, desperately trying to cover himself with clothes that would never fit him. On the other side was a 6'5" beast of a man, proudly showing off the 11" snake between his muscular thighs. Everything about Ethan was perfect. From his large feet to his perfectly toned calves, all the way up to the monster he now had. His small waist with ripped abs leading up to his wide chest with massive pecs gave him the proportions of a body builder. His neck was wide and his throat stuck out, covered in hair. It looked like it had been a few days since Ethan had shaved. His brown hair had gotten longer and wavier as he aged so he now looked like a surfer. His face was defined and chiseled, with a jawline and cheekbones that could have cut diamonds.
"How do you feel?" asked Madame Illusia, admiring her work.
" I feel," Ethan stopped himself when he heard how deep and powerful his voice was. "I feel amazing," he said, lifting his heavy arms into a perfect double-bicep pose.
The audience erupted with cheers as Ethan flexed and explored his new body.
"I think I'll keep you like this," said Madame Illusia. "Besides, Tyler needs to learn what it's like to be treated badly. But I can't let you leave naked, so I'll do this." She snapped fingers.
Ethan's small, tattered clothes and shoes appeared on Tyler's body, now fixed. They seemed to fit him well. Tyler's much larger clothes appeared on Ethan's much larger body. Ethan looked down at his new outfit. He was now wearing a tight white v-neck t-shirt that didn't do much to hide his pecs and abs and that cut down far enough that some chest hair was poking out, as well as a leather jacket. He had on a pair of tight, black jeans that showcased his massive bulge and round butt perfectly, which were also wearing a pair of tight Calvin Klein underwear. Ethan's feet now wore Tyler's Jordans, which were a little tight.
"Do you like it?" Madame Illusia asked Ethan.
Ethan took a few steps around on stage, uncomfortable by the tightness of Tyler's clothes. "Honestly," his deep voice bellowed, "Everything is a little tight on me." As he said it, he flexed his chest.
"I can see that your puberty was much more than Tyler's," she said. "But that is an easy fix." She snapped her fingers again and Ethan felt his clothes grow around him. His shoes got bigger so they were a size 14, a perfect fit for his massive feet. His jacket and shirt also grew a size to an XXL, which was still tight, but just more comfortable. He did notice that this underwear and pants didn't grow. But he didn't mind. He liked bulge in his pants and wanted to show it off.
"Go forth," said Madame Illusia to Ethan and Tyler, "and enjoy your new lives."