Timmy, still processing his incredible overnight transformation, turned his attention fully to Jamie. With each passing moment, the magnitude of his newfound size and strength became more apparent. He flexed experimentally, watching the muscles beneath his skin ripple, the reality of his new body slowly sinking in.
“Wow, Jamie,” Timmy said, his voice now a deep baritone. “I’m really... big! Look at these muscles!” Awe filled his words as he admired his own physique, tracing a hand along the defined contours of his arm. The stark contrast between his current form and that of the prior day was almost beyond comprehension.
Jamie nodded mutely, mouth slightly ajar. He was at a loss, feeling waves of emotions ranging from disbelief and jealousy to an overwhelming concern for his younger brother. Jamie couldn’t bring himself to tell Timmy about the pill, not yet. Is better if he will speack with Charlie about it, and maybe there is a way to reverse.
“You’re huge,” Jamie admitted, his voice barely above a whisper as he continued to take in Timmy’s transformation. Timmy stepped closer, now towering over his brother easily — a good foot taller, he noted with surprise.
“Jamie,” Timmy marveled, looking down at him. “I feel so strong. And... you’re... really small to me now.” He seemed almost apologetic, as though afraid his newfound largeness might hurt Jamie’s feelings. Yet, curiosity got the better of him. “I used to want to be like you... but now... I’m just... bigger...so much bigger than you.”
Jamie nodded again, unsure of how to respond. He felt relatively dwarfed beneath Timmy’s presence, but he still managed to force a smile, albeit a small one. He couldn’t shake the feeling of unease, though — part of him didn’t like feeling so powerless next to Timmy, no longer the big protector of his little brother.
Timmy looked around the room, a glimmer of playful experimentation in his eyes. He remembered how Jamie used to lift him up under the arms and spin him around just yesterday — a cherished memory that seemed so far away now.
“I wonder,” Timmy said, grinning a bit bashfully, “if I could pick you up like you used to do to me... like this.” He placed his large hands gently under Jamie’s armpits, testing the weight.
“Uh, Timmy, I…” Jamie started to protest, feeling a pang of apprehension, but before he could finish, Timmy effortlessly lifted him off the ground. Jamie’s feet dangled in the air, a startling reversal of their previous dynamic.
“Whoa!” Timmy exclaimed, pure excitement lighting up his face. “You’re light! I can’t believe it. I’m really strong now!” He put Jamie down carefully, still processing just how much power he held in his newly enlarged frame.
Jamie, though trying to remain composed, couldn’t hide his feelings of vulnerability and discomfort. He ran a hand through his hair, flustered by the unpredictable turn their lives had taken. “Timmy, this is... pretty crazy.”
Timmy nodded, his euphoria tempered by a hint of the fear that had lingered in the corner of both their minds since waking up. “Yeah, it is. I mean... am I gonna stay like this? What about school, and... everything?”
Jamie paused, sensing the mix of excitement and insecurity in Timmy’s words. Despite his internal confusion, his protective instincts kicked in. “Look, for now is better if we found some clothes that fit you. One step a time. Okay?”
Timmy gave a small, grateful smile, nodding resolutely. Despite the overwhelming changes, their brotherhood remained intact. There was a comfort in knowing they faced this unknown growth, but Timmy continue to observe his body and he looks his dick.