Drake has almost infinite power in hands. He can use his new palm-piolet to change anything about himself, someone else or reality itself but... he lacked on imagination. The obvious start was to increase his dick size. A few inches would be nice, something to be above average but no too much to be considered a freak. He liked and jacked off as soon as he can, but that's it. He quickly got bored after that. Then, he continued with the next obvious choices and typed several changes about his own body.
Without a good enough comprehension about his own anatomy, he just randomly increased his height, muscles, facial hair, butt, etc. In his mind, he was getting more handsome but, in fact, he was beginning to look disproportionate like a person who had gone through several cosmetic surgeries. He look at himself in a full mirror in his bedroom, and he can admire each part of his body individually but he can't look at himself as a whole. He then realized he needed to learn something more before he can use his new tool properly.
At first, he thought about reading an anatomy book, but that sounded too technical and boring to him, then he thought about watching tutorial videos on internet, but that could take a lot of time and he was practically desperate to use his power again. So, his third and last option was to test it on someone else. Someone who doesn't mind about or it's asleep or unconscious to protest. He could watch every change he makes and do the modifications he considered almost immediately.
The campus is full of people who can be good test subjects. Frat parties with drunk jocks, nerds who nobody cares about, teacher that are hated by their students and so on. Drake just need to pick one in this big pool of possibilities. So, he decided to start with something small. Frank, a guy who sells hotdogs outside his building. Drake had talked a few times with him, so he knew Frank was single and lived in a small apartment not too far away from the campus.
The palm-piolet immediately scanned Frank and showed his information on his old-fashioned display screen. Drake wondered why he chose to turn Beldazarr into a device from the last decade, so before he kept changing Frank, he turned his almost obsolete device into a modern looking cellphone who he can even use to call and text. It doesn't just looked better, it also got new functionalities. He smiled after realizing how easily he can also alter inanimate things.
Now, with a new device in hands, Drake was ready to make his first changes on Frank, the hotdog guy. He looked through the window and noticed that Frank was ready to leave, that wasn't good. The point of testing is watching the changes he makes. So, he needed to act quickly and make Frank to stay for a while longer. Drake changed his clothes and immediately realized he hadn't turned himself back to normal. His clothes don't fit him at all.
He looked in his new phone and found a quick way to return things back to their original form. That's sounds really convenient. He just needed to hit one button to restore anything back. Then, he hurried to change his clothes and meet Frank outside his building. Fortunately was still cleaning his work station, so Drake could meet him without too much problem. He started a casual chat with Frank, who answered him in a friendly way without stopping doing his job.
Noticing that Frank wasn't looking at him, Drake used it to set his first change. He had thought about it when he was walking, so he had already a small plan in mind. Frank didn't notice he was shrinking, in fact, everything was shrinking. His work station, his hotdogs, his clothes, even a small bush next to him. They were shrinking and turning plastic until they look like a Ken doll set. Drake was very glad of the results, he even materialized a doll box around Frank and he took it to his apartment, in order to keep playing.