Grinning to himself, Norman leans down and picks up the stuffed toy his friend has become, “amazing! This is absolutely AMAZING,” the ten-year-old says, grinning evilly at the stuffed animal in his hand, “who knew I was a real sorcerer! I don’t know how or why, but I don’t care, I LOVE the new me! Hehe… oh, I will have so much fun! But first, let’s see what Brian thinks of his new look… hehe”.
Norman lifts a finger to touch the “stuffed tiger’s” forehead, “it’s weird, even though the power I have has just awakened a few moments ago, and I have never used it until today, I somehow know what I am capable of, what my limits are, what spells could kill me or at least weaken me. It’s as if an instinct has awoken inside of me and I am simply following that instinct,” he says to himself, “and I feel that, the more I use my powers the more powerful I seem to become! This is so freaking awesome!”
When Norman touches the “toy’s” forehead, he feels his mind connect with that of Brian, which slowly but steadily awakens inside of the tiny plush Tiger.
“Wh-where am I,” Brian tries to say but realizes that his mouth doesn’t seem to move, ‘wh-wha… what’s going on? I… I feel so weird, my body… it feels so numb! I can’t move! I can’t speak! But most importantly: why can’t I feel my cock!? What… what happened?’
“Let me explain, Brian,” Norman says, “oh… and welcome back!”
Brian mentally jumps and lets out a squeal, ‘N-Norman?! Wh-what the… why do you look so… so big!?’
Norman grins, “that is because you are so small,” he says, “you are not taller than nine inches!”
‘NINE INCHES,’ Brian mentally yells, ‘h-how… why… what the freak?!’
Norman giggles, “before I explain, tell me, what EXACTLY do you remember?”
‘W-well… to be honest… not much,’ Brian answers, ‘I only remember your eyes kinda glowing… It… it scared me… I tried to look away, but… but I couldn't! Then everything went black and when I came too, I find myself looking at a “giant” Norman!’
Norman chuckles, he then explains everything that had happened to Brian.
‘I… I don’t believe you,’ Brian “says”, fear in his voice, ‘m-magic is not real! I can’t be a stuffed toy! This… this is just a weird dream!’
Norman smirks, “oh, it is real, my friend,” he says, he then walks to his mirror, “see for yourself,” he then turns the “tiger plush” around.
When Brian notices his reflection, he can’t believe what he is seeing: staring back at him was a small plush white Tiger cub!
“So, Brian. What do you think of your new self?”
‘I… no… this HAS to be a dream,’ Brian says, ‘no way in the world is it possible that a human gets transformed into a toy!’
“HAHA! Oh, if it were a dream, then you wouldn’t be able to feel… this,” Norman says and gives the plush’s tail a strong tug.
‘OW! Hey… wh-what,’ Brian exclaims, ‘no… noooooo! Please Norman,’ he says, finally realizing that it is real and not a dream, ‘please! I don’t wanna be a toy! Please… change me back!’
“Hehe… nuh-uh,” the ten-year-old says, “at least not right now. You look so darn cute, I think I’ll be keeping you like this for a while!”
‘You… you CAN’T be serious,’ Brian shouts, ‘I DEMAND you transform me back!’
Norman just smirks, “YOU are in no position to tell ME what I should do,” he says, “haha… nope, I’M the one who has the saying around here. From now on, NO ONE will be bossing me around! HAHA! Well, little Tiger, I shall leave now, I have so much to do. Enjoy your new life, I’m sure you will!”
Before Brian is able to reply, Norman shuts off Brian’s mind, sending his friend back into the pitch black void of nothingness, for Brian, it feels as though he’s sleeping.
Norman grins down at the plush, then he places it on an empty spot on his shelve, right next to a stuffed Dinosaur T-Rex and a stuffed feral Dragon. “What a perfect addition to my collection you make, Brian,” the ten-year-old says, smirking, “hehe… maybe I’ll keep you like that forever! We’ll see, for now though, be a good little stuffed kitty while I rewrite this planet to MY liking! Starting with my boring family,” with an evil laugh, the young boy turns, and after hiding Brian’s discarded clothes in his closet, heads out of his room.