Who knows what forces were at work with the magic wand? A wish to shrink Bryan had direct results, but sometimes, there are unexpected consequences.
Mr Lipsom, the boss in the dirty restroom was the victim of just such a consequence. the forty-year-old man suddenly felt himself getting dizzy. He put Bryan down on the floor, then put his hand on the dingy wall to steady himself and felt it sliding downward over the grime.
"What the--?"
And suddenly, everything sped up. There was an almost audible pop as the air rushed back into where the formerly five-foot-ten man had been standing.
Bryan watched in wonder as his boss first sank down into his loosening clothes and then disappeared into them. The clothes themselves formed a wind as they fell to the ground, and Bryan hung back even as he saw the lump that was his own size start fighting its way to out of the tent-like fabric. Soon, he saw Mr Lipsom's black-haired head poke out of a pant leg and gaze around in horrified wonder. It wasn't long before he spotted his employee.
Realizing that he was naked, too, he covered his penis with his hands and stepped out of the uniform pant leg gingerly. "Bryan, what happened to me?"
Bryan just shook his head. Tears came to his eyes. "I don't know. I just don't know."