Ty sauntered home, stroking his solid gut. He commanded it to soften a little, to become the jiggly fleshy fat so he could feel it sway as he walked. As he rounded the corner, he caught sight of Kent, one of his friends. He turned back around the corner and turned his body to how it normally looked. He walked around the corner once more to meet Kent outside the theater.
"Hey Kent. How's it going?" Said Ty. Kent turned around, looking somewhat annoyed.
"This sucks, Ty. They won't let me in to the movie, they think I'm too young! I don't look under 13, do I?" Kent was far from looking 13. He appeared to be around 17, even though he was only 15. Ty decided to have some fun with this, and made a wish in his mind.
"No, you don't look under 13. The people here are jerks anyways. Let's head to your place." Ty smiled. Kent didn't want to go back home, but he did what Ty suggested. They walked through the streets, it was beginning to cloud over. Kent noticed something strange.
Ty was the same size as him. He was usually around 2 inches shorter than him.
"Ty, did you get taller?" Ty was amused by the question, and replied.
"Nope. Maybe you're getting shorter." Ty chuckled. Kent adjusted his jeans at this, since they seemed loose. They reached his driveway and walked up into the house. Ty thought for a moment "Say, are your folks home?"
Kent shook his head "No no. They went on a cruise yesterday morning. They'll be back in a week." Ty grinned, this would be fun. He made another wish in his mind, and waited for Kent to notice.
Kent looked over at Ty again and noticed something strange. He was looking up at Ty, and had to look up more and more every few seconds. A look of fear overtook him, and he ran to the bathroom, holding his pants up the whole way.
In the mirror was a face he hadn't seen in a while. His 13 year old body stood there, growing shorter and younger. Ty entered through the door to see Kent shrink past 5'0". He chuckled as his friends pants fell from his frame, and his shirt draped down almost to his knees. He had left puberty, and was still growing younger.
"What's happening to me!?" he whined. His voice was high, not the baritone he was used to. He looked only about 11, and he continued to regress. His body fell past 4'0" all the way down to a minuscule 2'10". His lean body had become chubby with baby fat, even though he weighed in at only 75 pounds. He tried to see into the mirror, but the large counter was hard to see over. He pulled over a chair and climbed onto it to see himself.
He couldn't have been more than 6 or 7 years old. He freaked out, his 165 lbs of lean muscle was gone, his dark pit and leg hair had vanished completely, and he didn't even want to look at what had happened down south. He began to cry.
"Wow, I guess you DO look under 13. You look about half it!"
Kent sobbed pitifully. Ty rolled his eyes. "Don't be such a baby. I'll fix you." Ty closed his eyes, and the process started in reverse but faster. In a matter of moments, Kent had filled out his shirt again, and was covering his junk from Ty's eyes.
"How did you do that?" He asked.