Dave wrote a line in the notepad, and Tim stopped and considered. "Ah," he said after a moment. "I still like girls...jejeje" But still, something was different. He looked a bit shorter, and the hair above his collar had diminished. He noticed the room begining to rise about him and looked around. "Now what did you do to me?" he yelled as the last of the hair on his chest disappeared. His clothes began to loosen, and his pants fell to the floor, revealing the last of the black hair disappearing on his stocky brown legs.
Tim kept shrinking. "What the-?" he yelped, his voice breaking as his goatee diminished into peach fuzz, and then nothing as his face cleared. He was getting younger and younger, past puberty as his underarms became smooth and his underwear fell to the ground. Tim gasped as the last of his pubic hair disappeared and his shirt became too big for his narrowing shoulders, falling to the floor as well, leaving him a completely naked 9-year-old hispanic boy in the office in front of Dave.