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CYOTF (Human)

The Other Side of the Fence

added 13 years ago AR S O

Mark grinned and gestured towards the Sports Locker store. A tall, muscular teenager was sitting in a chair trying on some sneakers. "That's Bobby Richardson. He's a junior and already on first string for the football teram, the basketball team, and the baseball team. Some sort fo super jock."

"So, what's wrong with that?" Laura thought the boy was pretty handsome, too.

"He likes to push around smaller guys, anyone who isn't into sports. A real bully." Mark pointed the wand. "I think he should see what it's like on the other side of the fence."

Bobby seemed to have found just the shoe he wanted, and stood up to try walking in it. He took a step just as the first wave of changes his. Smaller and thinner, he walked right out of the shooes, and looked back confused. He looked like he had gotten a year or more younger, most of his muscles gone and at least 4 inches shorter.

As he leaned over to pick up his shoes, he shrank again, hair getting long and turning copper red. His shorts fell down around his ankles as he stood up, and he yelped as people laughed. As he fumbled to yank his shorts back up, his features changed. An upturned pug nose and big buck teeth made him homely, and his whoel apperance became gawky and awkward looking. The one thing that wasn't smaller was his penis and testicles - instead of shrinking, Mark made them even larger, 9 inches soft with balls the size of walnuts and a thick foreskin.

Bobby got his pants back up, only to find they were now cargo shorts that fit his younger, skinnier body pretty well. His shirt tighted up to become an 'Avatar' movie T-shirt, and the expensive joggers he'd taken off to try on the new sports shoes changed to red kiddie sneakers from WalMart.

Mark chuckled as the goofy-looking boy stared at himself in confusion. The other shoppers laughed and shook thier heads at the kid who'd dropped his drawers. "He's a freshman now, no good with sports, and his same average smarts. His dick is so big he'll get picked on for bein' a freak, and I made him a bed wtter so he'll have a mess every morning."


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