It was then Jeremy noticed something:
His clothes were shrinking!
"OH... er... oh my." He said, seeing his pants get tight on his waist.
His feet were getting pinched together in his shoes. His shirt was tightening on the chest. He tried to walk out of the room, but found his movement was heavily restricted by his tightening clothes.
He gasped and groaned in pain; the size growth was making his clothes tighter than ever, and it was not pretty. "What's happening to me?!" He gasped. His face was now very rapidly turning purple, from not being able to breathe.
"Dad!" Izzy said, worried for her father.
SUDDENLY, Jeremy's clothes began to split - His shirt started to snap it's seams, and his toes began popping out of his shoes.
When he saw his head reaching the ceiling, Jeremy knew he was getting bigger! "AGH!" Jeremy exclaimed. "Honey?! Izzy?! You're... you're shrinking!"
"No, dad!" Izzy said. "You're growing!"
"WHA-A-A-a-a-at?" Jeremy shouted. He saw his clothing tearing like mad off his expanding body.
"We'd better get you out whilst we still can!" Lucille said. So she and Izzy quickly helped Jeremy squeeze out of the house via the front door. it was a straining effort, but he got out in the end.
Lucille and Jeremy watched as Jeremy kept on growing.
Jeremy stared down at his wife and daughter in panic. The last of his clothes tore off his enormous frame, save for his white y-fronts, which were expanding with him.
"Thank goodness my wife got that Super Stretch Underwear for my birthday." he said to himself. "And she said I'd never use it." he added.
Jeremy stared down at his feet as he got bigger and bigger and bigger. "How big am I gonna get?" he said.