Erik continued looking around the room. Everything was just the right size for him.
"Weird," he thought. "This looks like Barbie furniture..."
Perplexed, he continued walking around the large room. Compared to his size, the room was huge! He also noticed that there was regular sized furniture in the room as well. It towered over him. The furniture looked about the same size, if not bigger, than a skyscraper.
He noticed what looked like a dollhouse across the room past the pink, plastic jeep. It was of course, pink. It looked like one of those Barbie mansions that you see on the commercials.
Erik decided he should go look in the dollhouse. Even though he had to find John to figure out what was going on, he couldn't help but be drawn to the place. He felt his body stiffen a bit. He wondered what it could be.
"Maybe the house will have a mirror." He thought, not realizing that it probably wouldn't.
He walked up the steps to the door, and knocked. Wait a minute. Knocked? Who was he kidding, it's not like anyone lives in this building. He pulled open the door and walked inside.
The inside was almost exactly like the mansion. All the old furniture, and the fireplace. The only difference was that the furniture wasn't covered with sheets. Everything was identical, even the spot of the staircase. He remembered that there was a bathroom upstairs.
"I wonder if there was a mirror in there, and if there's a mirror in this one..." he thought as he walked up the stairs.
He walked down the hall upstairs, and to the last door on the left. It was in fact the bathroom, but it was dimly lit. Reason being was that there was no way the dollhouse would have electricity. The light from the huge room seeped in, and made it bright enough to see everything.
Erik walked in and up to the mirror. He looked at himself and was freaked out by what he saw. His skin looked darker and shiny. He felt it with his hand. It felt almost hard, and definitely didn't feel like it was sweaty or anything.
He was horrified, as he felt his hands and arms harden. Next was his chest, and then his legs. His body felt like plastic. Next he felt pain in his groin. His penis was slowly hardening, and becoming smaller. Soon it disappeared into his body, and a pain shot through him. He still had control of his hard body, and could still move his lips. He continued watching the mirror, as he saw his hair become plastic.
He had to do something about this, or he was going to be stuck like this forever. It started when he put on the board shorts. Even if he removed them now, the transformation was almost complete, and it would keep going until it was done now.