Johnny decided to put on a pair of boxer shorts first, seeing as he had to get dressed and all. He picked up the white pair and slipped the clean pair on in place of his briefs. They felt snug, and Johnny had to admit he quite liked them. They felt... warm... as if despite their cleanliness someone had just been wearing them. That was quite a disconcerting feeling but they were clean so he wasn't worried.
Johnny considered putting some other clothes on, but then he began to get a tingling sensation in his crotch area... he frowned and looked down at the boxer shorts, and raised an eyebrow when he saw that the boxers were tighter than they had been a second ago. The thing was, he wasn't even getting aroused. So why was he getting bigger...? Johnny decided he didn't care, and the tingling sensation increased in intensity until it felt like someone had kicked him between the legs. Johnny sat on the bed, feeling his tight boxers with his hands. His balls were swelling to the size of oranges and his penis had to be about 7 inches flaccid... and he was still growing. Johnny felt a rush of adrenaline as he looked at himself; were all the clothes in the room this magical...?