Mickey John stared at the Fountain of Size longingly.
"It'd be nice to have a paddle in the fountain," Mickey John mused.
Suddenly, it was then his thoughts were rudely interrupted.
the fountain's main basin seemed to be getting bigger, and wider.
he got off it, and saw that the fountain's main basin had grown bigger and wider, big and wide enough for people to paddle in, like a paddling pool.
"I certainly didn't expect that!" Mickey John said in surprise. but he was more tempted than ever to try it out.
After all, it was a hot day, and he felt sweaty, and wanted to cool off.
So, Mickey John took off his jacket, and put it on the patio chair.
He fetched a tea towel from inside, to dry his feet with.
He then unlaced his brown lace-up shoes, and removed them, followed by his blue argyle socks, and rolled up the legs of his slacks. He went back to the fountain, put his bare feet onto the fountain edge, and dipped a toe into the water. It felt cold, but it felt amazing.
He stepped into the fountain basin.
The water felt cold, but he didn't mind.
As he waded around, it felt like the most amazing paddling pool ever - one that could change the size of people too.
He wriggled his toes in amusement and glee.
After half an hour, Mickey John stepped outta the fountain, and put his bare feet on the tea towel to dry them off. He stared down at his feet, his toes wriggling and flexing like worms.
It was then Mickey John suddenly felt a tingle in his body. the tingle spread from his head, to the tips of his fingers, to the ends of his toes.
was he gonna shrink?
was he gonna grow?
Or would it only affect his feet?