Darius pulled with all his strength to get free of the warlock's hold on him. He couldn't do it. The warlock was just too strong!
"Now... for that little stunt, trying to escape my grasp, I have no choice but to force you," the warlock said with a menacing grin on his face.
He snapped his fingers, and Darius froze in place. No one was around to help Darius as the warlock stripped him of all his clothes. It wasn't hard, considering how large they were on him now. The warlock was keeping the door held shut with magic as well so that no one would come in. He stripped his own clothes and put them on Darius, then dressed himself in Darius' clothes. They were a little loose-fit, but nothing a few minutes wouldn't fix.
Though Darius was still frozen, he was very aware of what was going on, and his mind was quite active. He must have been thinking some pretty mean things at the moment because his body shrunk again, still frozen in place. The warlock's clothes had been a bit tight on him until now, they seemed to fit perfectly! Maybe even a little loose...!
"Wow, that sure took less time than I thought!!" the warlock laughed as he filled out Darius' clothes perfectly now. He slipped on Darius' shoes as well, feeling them fitting perfectly also.
He kicked his old shoes over by Darius and unfroze him. Darius tried to tackle him, and take him down. As he leaped, the warlock vanished into thin air. Darius fell to the ground with a huge thud! That last act of his, caused him to lose some of his muscularity once again instead of height! He was already so skinny. But the tone and definition he still had faded away, and his new clothes appeared to be looser fit than a few seconds ago.
Darius got up off the floor, moaning. Looking at himself in the mirror he was shocked! He appeared to be no more than 5'5"!! He slipped on the shoes left by the warlock and noticed they were loose! He had to get rid of this curse! And fast! A guy came out of a stall in the washroom. Darius had never seen this guy around before.
"Hey," the young guy said to him. "I saw everything that happened. I heard noise, and stayed in the stall so I wouldn't be noticed. I saw what that guy did to you, and how he just vanished."
The young guy introduced himself as James. He told Darius he would help him out, and figure out how to turn him to normal again. James wasn't very tall. But still taller than the 5'5" Darius at his 5'10". He was however, quite muscular. And well Darius was rather attracted to this man. As they go out of the washroom and up to the bar, James buys Darius a drink and Darius explains the whole story to him.
"Shit man..." James says. "I would have loved to see what you looked like before this! You're already pretty cute!"
Darius blushed. "Th-thanks..." He didn't want to be 'cute'. He wanted his hot body back.
Darius felt extremely dizzy all of a sudden. He had just finished his drink. On top of the other drinks he had before, he was getting quite drunk! He hadn't noticed due to all that was happening. He couldn't handle his liquor anymore. Not at this size. Now it was hitting him... hard.
"You look wasted..." James said to Darius. "Why don't I take you to my house for the night?"