Darius felt his skin crawl as the glow sank into his flesh. He then felt what was like pins and needles all over his body. Like the tingling from before, only sharper. He got goose bumps all over his body. Then he noticed something. He was no longer eye level with the warlock! That meant he had to be less than 5'8”!
He knew that he wasn't losing any more muscle now. Well, more than what little he had left. This time it was his height! Though he was not losing more muscle, he was now shrinking proportionately. His clothing was getting heavier. Darius now had to hold onto his shorts to prevent them from falling off!
“This isn't what I meant!” Darius shouted at the warlock.
The warlock just laughed as he watched Darius struggling with his ever changing size. “Well all I heard you say was to change you! You never said how. So I used my imagination!”
“Change me back to the way I was!” Darius shouted again, tears forming in his eyes.
“Nah, I kind of like you like this,” the warlock replied. “Cute. Besides, I told you what the only way to change you back was. Now of course, you probably won't get that muscle back for quite some time. I think I'll hang onto it until then.”
The warlock just laughed in Darius' face. Darius' shrinking seemed to slow down to a halt. For now anyway. He looked ridiculous holding his now obviously too big shorts up and wearing a cut off shirt that now looked too big for him. His shirt was now covering his crotch completely! His feet felt like they had too much room in his shoes. The shoes must have been at least two sizes too big now!
The warlock started to look a little taller to Darius. He must have been shrinking once again! But wait, he didn't feel anything this time. That must mean the warlock was growing! He continued to grow, and his clothes appeared to be getting tighter and shorter on him. Darius couldn't believe his eyes! The once short warlock now appeared to be 6'2”! The warlock's shirt was now quite tight on him and showed off his own slender stomach. His pants looked like they had shrunk in the wash!
The warlock then grabbed Darius by the arm and dragged him back into the restroom. Darius tried to fight and get away while still trying to hold up his pants. He was too weak now even for the once shorter guy!
“I'm going to need those clothes,” the warlock said to Darius as they entered the restroom. “These ones are a little tight now...”
Darius then...