"I have a request," Milton piped up, "Make me older too."
Immediately the spiky haired boy began to grow and age, following a similar process to Ty a few moments earlier, and soon he too was a muscular ten year old, standing a foot taller than Steve and Alex. He flexed his muscles and grinned at his size. He sat down next to Ty, on the other side from Steve and threw his arm around Ty's shoulders. "It's nice being the big boys eh?" he joked, drawing Ty into a long, deep kiss.
Steve was looking more than a little jealous as the two older boys embraced. When they were finished he wrapped an arm around Ty's waist, but Ty got to his feet and stretched his muscular frame. "This is fun," he said, cupping Steve's firm rear as he stood up and having one hand on Milton's. "Come on Steve, don't be jealous. I think there's some mutual attraction going on between all of us," Ty said.
"Yeah, but now Milton's bigger," Steve said aloud.
"But you're cuter," Ty teased, kissing Steve briefly, "But if you want to join us big boys, then come on."
Within seconds Steve was 10 as well. "Better?" Ty asked.
"Yes," replied Steve, kissing Ty.
"So I guess this just leaves Alex," Milton said.
"Look you three, I understand you're at the mercy of your hormones, but we'll be late if we don't hurry," Alex complained with his arms folded across his broad chest, "Not to mention you three need to change back to normal."
"You're always such a killjoy Alex," Milton groaned.
"No, he's right," Ty said, "We can go back to being older later."
"Why don't we mess around with him instead?" Steve whispered, "Just for a bit."
Ty frowned for a moment as he thought, not entirely sure what to do.