Matt crawled out from under the bed and waited until he had gained at least half his size. Listening at the door, he heard that the house had been quiet for some time. Creeping down the hall, he stole over to the staircase. The house greeted him with silence. He began to wonder what had happened.
Quietly he came down the stairs, gaining a little height with each step, and turned into the living room. There he was greeted by a startling sight.
The living room was quite a scene. As you came into the room, there was a cache of drugs on the floor, set next to a stack of checks for $100,000 each. There had to be at least $10 million there, each check made out to "Paul DeSoto". Some of the world's finest art hung on the walls.
Stepping in further, Matt found candy wrappers and china with the remains of what must have been gourmet meals, eaten in front of the wall -- which had been turned entirely into a TV screen. A video game of some kind had been loaded and was waiting for the player to begin. A box of fireworks was off to one side.
Then there were toys upon toys. A mountain of them, obviously meant for progressively younger boys. As Matt advanced, he noticed there was an enormous brown teddy bear in the corner, only slightly shorter than he was. Sleeping on its lap was a baby that had Mr. DeSoto's now-familiar full-sized cock and balls attached. Discarded to one side was the wand.
Matt picked up the wand carefully, without disturbing the sleeping man-child. He could surmise much of what the evening had held for his neighbor. Every material desire instantly fulfilled, but taking some of his maturity as the cost... and as a result his manly desires were gradually converted to those of a child and finally an infant.
Matt tapped the wand in one hand. How much more damage had been done tonight? And what about the DeSoto kids? He could start wishing to set things right, but those corrections would probably come at the cost of his own size again.
What to do, what to do...