Andrew walked away from the machine, planning on going play to the front of the arcade and trying out Street Fighter Alpha 3, but then his clothes suddenly fell off his body. He looked around and saw that everything was huge, twice as big as before.
As he looked around, his boxers suddenly flew up his legs, and stopped at his waist. They were way too big now, but they suddenly shrunk and morphed around his body, finally changing into a pair of breifs with Pikachu on them which fit quite well (if anything they were one size too big). His jeans followed suit, changing into a pair of overalls. His shirt shrunk into a black shirt with Ash and Pikachu on the front, and his shoes became those with velcro instead of laces.
Suddenly, there was a noise behind him. Someone walked in.
Judging by his uniform, he was an employee for the arcade. He blinked, "Sorry, son, but kids are allowed in here."
Andrew found himself picked up, and carried to a small playpen in a corner of the arcade. The now four-year-old was set down behind a wall that now reached over his eyelevel.
"Don't worry. We'll find who you belong to."