In the tent, men of all ages thronged Stephan with money. It had been made clear that the
bigger the donation, the bigger your likelihood of having your own personal dreams come true.
But there was quite a rush. Stephan explained that due to time constraints, there would only
be one more live demonstration of the Madame's power. All other requests would be handed
the rare opportunity and exquisite responsibility of buying "magical vouchers". These vouchers
would be specifically geared towards the specific requests of the buyers. Upon conferring with
his mother, Stephan ordered the group to settle down and quiet. Asking them all to stand
calmly, he noticed a young man at the side of the room. He was a large man, and would be
perfect for a good "reduction" show.
"Please my good sir, if you would…" he indicated to the man. The man stepped up. He was in
prime condition. 6'4" of solid muscle. His pecs were rounded muscle, supported by the wide,
white frame of his back. He had a minor goatee, short cropped, but choppy brown hair, and
his T-shirt hugged his huge frame. The man's chin was round and he had a fine beard just
beginning to crop up. Yes, a nice dark layer of narrow felt over the smooth, rugged contours of
his face. The man had muscle practically hanging off him and towered over his host. Stephan
asked for his name.
"My name is Ty" he said. "Can you really do what I think you're gonna?"
"Yes, but I believe we'll need a volunteer from the audience…I believe your younger brother
would be a perfect choice?"
Ty started to feel his heart beat very fast. He couldn't believe this was happening.
Ty's little kid brother came up on stage, and said "Are you gonna switch our bodies??"
"No, not your bodies," said Stephan grinning. "And your name, young sir?"
"Jesse!" replied the pip squeaked young boy, who had medium blonde hair, strawberry blonde
actually, and was not cut too short in the back, even from the part on the middle of his head.
Hair that wasn't too smooth or rough, but a nice streaking in between.
"And how old are you?"
"Im ten!"
"You are now…" A laugh stirred from the audience. Faces beamed as they watched the new
spectacle unfold.
"Ty, I'd like you to tell me…" said Stephan, "exactly what it is that led you to want to
be…transformed. You seem the picture of health! Why, look at you..tall, muscular. You could
easily intimidate any man. Im sure any gay man in his right mind would practically drool upon
sight of you."
"It's true…but it's not what I want anymore. I just want someone to take care of me…hug me
and have them be big and powerful. Someone can't do that very much when I'm this tall. And
then there's the muscles… I mean, sure they're great, but I have so many responsibilities. I'm
sick of the upkeep. I'm sure you guys know what I'm talking about… There's always work," he
said bitterly. "When I was a kid, I never got to play outside. I had to work on the farm. Then
dad died early and with mom already gone I had to raise my bro here and sacrifice a whole
mess of years. Now I'm 26 and miserable. I have two jobs with the one in town and the
farming. All the physical work. I can't stand it anymore! I want to be able to run with a bunch
of other kids and make out with guys that can caress me, and tell me what to do even. I'm
sick of being the boss. I want someone else to take over. I wanna eat cereal in my jammies
and be puny again, dammit!" The audience clapped some.
"Very good, very good…" said Stephan. "And young master Jesse, how do you think you'd
like to be the bigger brother?"
"I'd love it! I hate being a kid! I want to drive! I want to be able to do adult stuff if I want, and
make out with guys…since I'm gay too! And I want people to look up to me," said the round
headed kid, all 4 feet of him. "I want to be BIG. Like that kid in the movie that wanted to be an
adult. Only I want muscle. Oh man, I want to be an adult right now, SO bad!"
"Bad enough to trade about 15 years with your brother?" said Stephan.
Jesse nodded eagerly.
"Then let the games…begin!"
The Madame Illusia stepped out on stage where Jesse and Ty had been gathered. She
looked up into Ty's eyes and made a grasping gesture with her fingers, as gold dust seemed
to magically sprinkle from them. Looking down at Ty, she likewise did the same thing to him.
The boy sneezed. The Madame Illusia nodded in approval.
Ty rubbed his chin. All his facial hair had disappeared! Or no…it hadn't. More like it felt when
he shaved this morning. He smiled his goofy, studly smile.
The Madame Illusia stood back, and waved with her hands at the both of them as they faced
the audience dramatically.
Ty didn't feel himself getting shorter. But, wait! He was a couple inches shorter. His chest
hair, which normally made a fine line down from his belly button up to the middle of his chest,
started to recede. "Oh, man!" he exclaimed, ripping off his shirt, showing the audience.
Jesse felt his underwear tighten. He felt his feet start to itch and pulsate. His shoes were
feeling incredibly uncomfortable.
Ty felt a halting motion, and when he got over feeling momentarily dizzy, he noticed that he
had shrunken about another 6 inches! His pants started to feel loose and were bunching up
around his legs. He had to use both hands to keep them up. He patted his hair. He felt his
face. It felt like the closest shave! Wait…it was scraggly now! Like when he was shaving at
15! He looked over at his "little bro" and noticed he wasn't so little anymore.
Jesse shot up, like a stop motion camera display, only much better. There was nothing ever
captured on film that could compare with this. His shirt bunched up around his chest. His
arms grew outwards, and grew all sorts of hair. He looked across at Ty. They were now
exactly the same height. Then, suddenly, both of them went UNNNNGHH!, and winced in
pain. Jesse, whose face still looked like that of a Childs, grew adult legs, and A CROTCH to
match! He felt his penis snake down and down and all of a sudden hair sprouted all over his
body.
Meanwhile, Ty had started to lose mass. His hair was now all but entirely gone except for a
few little pubes, and his face looked still older than his now lanky, kidlike body. His body
morphed inwards and then looked about 13.
Jesse felt his biceps heaving. He lifted up his still fairly thin arm and watched as muscle was
added to it, bit by bit. He looked at it in fascination. Chin hair sprouted just as his face
morphed and contorted and looked suddenly much, much older. A brief flash encased then
both. Jesse rubbed his eyes and looked down at a slightly familiar looking face.
"TY???" said a booming voice that came from him. His shirt pressed down on his manly pecs.
He tore it off, yanking it over his head and looking at it in disbelief. His body was now more
tan, more perfect. He looked at the mirror. Before him was a practical god of a man, 6'4", and
a face with a freshly sprouted auburn-golden beard. His chest was covered in lots of scrawny,
curly blonde chest hair. He looked straight out of a body builder magazine!! He lifted up his enormous
arm to check and see if it was really real. His hair looked jagged, and he resembled more
Jake Busey (only with better eyes and looks) than the little pipsqueak who had come in!!
Only he was rugged. And his hair was curlier than before, and ranged from light brown to dark
blond.
Oh, man. He licked his lips over his new powerful body. He could do anything he wanted
now…he was a REAL man. No one would ever shove HIM around again.
Ty looked wondrously over his arms. No hair. He looked up at his brother, his new protector.
"Thanks, Jesse…" he said warmly.
"Don't thank me, bro," Jesse said, feeling his bicep in almost orgasmic disbelief. "I just can't
believe it's finally come true. Man, I am the MAN…"
"You sure are! Can you carry me back to the car?"
"Hey, I can drive home! Uh..I guess you'll have to teach me how to do that…"
"Don't worry. You'll get the hang of it in no time. There are a lot of things that are all yours
now…Oh man, I can go back to school! I can ace my classes and spend all my time playing!
Yeah!" he said as they "high" fived. Actually Jesse reached down for that. he put on Ty's old
jeans, which barely fit his own now hulking thighs. Ty likewise put on Jesse's old flannel
shorts.
"Man, I can't believe it. I'm a kid again."
"I won't let you down. I'll get a job and support us…" said Jesse proudly.
"And you can have it…" beamed Ty. "Hey, can I have cotton candy??"
"Sure. Why are you asking me?" shrugged Jesse.
"Cause you got my wallet…" said Ty, laughing. Now he was just a little boy, after all. Dark
haired. A ten year old again. This was going to be fun.
"Awesome!" said Jesse, looking through the wallet, still shirtless and towering over Ty. Then,
in a wonderful gesture of brotherly love, Jesse scooped Ty up in his arms and let the now
young tyke ride on his massive, tightly strung shoulders. The veins in Jesse's arms shone
with sweat underneath the lamplight.
"Thank you for everything…" said Jesse vehemently, with Ty waving on top as they left the
tent.
"Bye bye!" said Ty.
"Another satisfied customer…" said Stephan fingering the stack of twenties left behind. "Now
I'd like to reiterate…we do take Visa, and American express…"
* * *
In the parking lot, Jesse dug through the car for a shirt he could put on. At first he thought,
"nah, that would never fit me. Then, smiling, he remembered. He put it on gleefully. He
jumped up and down childishly. "Im an a-du-ult. I can do-oo ad-ult stuff…Whoo!" he said,
throwing his fist in the air and jumping, then getting back up and running away from the car as
fast as he could, and jumping into the air. "I feel so huge!"
Ty, as a little boy, contemplated what life would be like. How would it be having a ten year old
telling you what to do all the time? He didn't care, though. He could now be free of having
anything really hard to do…
Jesse came back, smiling as ever. His hair was short but it showed his face off all the more,
his stout chin, which was rounded and stunning, and his perfect eyes. And the new little
crags in his face that made him radiate sexuality. Before they had left the fair, he went to a
barber's stall and got his very first shave. It had felt so good! The warm metal scraaaaaping
his face had just been the best. He had to keep from smiling lest he get cut!
"Okay, bro…show me how I can drive us home!"
It wasn't easy. In fact it took all night just to show him all the maneuvers. Jesse listened
attentively as Ty instructed him bit by bit. He learned reverse, etc, and finally Ty thought they
were ready to leave. By that time it was very late at night. Ty was really getting tired! It was
only one AM, though! Geez, he thought. I hadn't anticipated this side effect. He yawned a
sleepy child's yawn.
Meanwhile, Jesse was getting the thrill of his life. He was still finding it difficult and was
halting a lot more than Ty ever did…(and he meant ever!) and a few times he cursed. Wow!
Even cursing sounded manly coming from him… Just wait until he got a beefy little man in his
room. He'd fuck guys like there was no tomorrow. And they'd all be grateful, because his
body was so HUUUGE! He smiled and drove in the night, speeding a LOT but luckily there
weren't that many people on the highway. By the time he made it back to the farm, he was
rushing very quickly along. Things started getting really bumpy, so he tried to slow down, but
unfortunately did it too quickly. He halted right before he nearly hit a side of the barn right
near the house.
He smiled at his new "kid". Man, did this mean he was a parent now??? Cool!
He went to the other side of the car and got Ty out, cradling him in his arms. Ty was sleepy,
but wake enough to know who held him. "thanks…" he murmuired.
The biggest thrill came when Jake was inside, and carried Ty to HIS room. He'd like it here,
at least until they figured a few things out…(like who would order who around?) Well, he
thought. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't have to. Heh heh. He WAS in charge now. And tbey
were gonna do things HIS way ALL the time. After puttiing Ty to bed, Jesse went to the
bathroom…he needed to pee! He emptied his…gigantic! penis's contents into the bowl. That
sucker had to be 8 inches long! Wow!!! He felt so proud. And boy did it take a long time to
piss! He'd really filled up at the fair. Then another thought crossed his mind. I can
masturbate… he thought. Waiting until he was sure he was done with the peeing, he started
to massage the penis, like he'd heard his friends described to him. God, that thing just shot
up! Full attention! Like a soldier, man. He thought of all the sweaty muscular guys he'd seen
in his life…wearing construction gear or sweating in a sports match. Sweat glistening from
their bodies. He was ONE of them now! He stroked harder and harder. Cum flew all over the
seat and the bowl! It just kept coming and coming…the cum managed a way all around his
fingers but he didn't care. It felt so warm and good! After cleaning up he was ecstatic…who
could sleep!?? He ran to where his brother's bodybuilder mags were, and in his NEW room for
the night, sat down on the different feeling bed. (for one it was neater…much more adult than
the little kiddy bed he'd had) Turning on the lamps he looked at all sorts of studs. He
masturbated about three or four more times before deliriously falling asleep.