Ty said he'd catch up with Dustin, since Ty had business to finish. His business? Getting even with a certain
person named Evan. Evan was 5'6" and of average build, though his muscles were nice and toned thanks to
swimming. Evan had short blonde hair and brown eyes, and he was handsome, and he had an okayish-personality,
it's just that he never got along with Ty. Reason being: Ty saw Evan "doing stuff" in
the locker room, witnessing that he had a below average member. Evan was 18, and below average in general when
it came to size, though he made up with other excellent features. After that, Evan took every chance to beat
Ty, almost as if he were trying to beat the memory out of Ty. It was hard to hate a guy like Evan, but Ty
figured he'd have to do something to stop all the hitting and bullying. Sure enough, Ty found Evan in the
deserted locker room, about to do his thing.
"Fuck, Ty! YOU LITTLE FREAKY PIECE OF SHIT!" Evan growled, jumping up before quickly glowing red. He covered
up his tiny member and glared back up at Ty. Ty never heard him curse until now, he must've been really upset
to have this happen twice. "G-get away."
"Oh come on now, Evan, you're just a bit small. It's okay." Ty teased while making a 'you're very small'
gesture.
"Sh-Shut up!"
"Hey there guy, no worries, I'm gonna help you out. You're a decent guy and you're just mad because I saw your
smallness."
"I'm warning you!"
"No, I'm warning you, a big change is gonna happen. You're probably going to like it." Ty snapped his fingers
and suddenly Evan's body stiffened, his posture becoming that of a solider's, hands at his side, his 'shame'
shown clearly to Ty. "There we go, so, let's start, eh? I think you could be a bit bigger down there."
Evan looked down as he felt his member pulsate, but not growing harder. Instead, it grew to 3" flaccid as
apposed to 1". Upon seeing this, Evan began getting excited, he thought he was in some sort of crazy but
satisfying dream. Before he knew it, his newly stretched member was growing harder, 3.5", 4", 4.5", finally
stopping off at an average 5". A vast improvement over 2.5" harder, and he was immediately satisfied. Though
after feeling everything, he knew all of
this craziness was real.
"Why?" Evan asked, still glowing red from embarrassment.
"Well, you're a good guy. Just not to me since I saw your thing. But now your thing's fine, so we're cool,
right?"
"I-I guess... Can you let me move now?"
"Not just yet. Take a seat, I'm not done yet. Something's missing..." Ty said, making Evan sit down on the
side of the bench, legs spread so that his member (and balls) were on display.
"What do you mean you're not done!?" Evan said, growing a little worried. He was still bright red due to
embarrassing. Ty thought it was pretty cute how embarrassed he got, but he figured he would make it so Evan
would have nothing to be embarrassed about it. Ty decided he would. . .