It had grown drastically as the fabric touched his knees. His fingers just could be seen out of his sleeves. He looked in the mirror why it was so huge suddenly: he had shrunk, not the shirt that grown; His face betrayed his age he had become that floated between childhood and being a teen; barely past ten. The size of his tail however had been unchanged and was now huge.
“Damn, how didn’t I notice this?” actually, how could he neglect a body that became younger, he couldn’t be so distracted by his tail he did not notice a ½ of his body mass had left him.
The tail was pulling the fabric up and exposed his tussle, threw the t-shirt away and glanced at the black t-shirt that had shrunk too. He glared at it, the need for pants had subsided for the moment being and was replaced with the sudden need for a fitting T-shirt. The black T-shirt was the most alluring choice to pick. Quickly dressing in it(altogether with the pants) he noticed the t-shirt was a bit too small. He became dizzy and tripped over the box launching small apparel in the air.
What now?