"I'll make you a big guy like me," Hanley said. Ernest looked up gratefully and thanked Hanley.
~Let's not waste any time,~ thought Hanley, and he started the chain of changes.
[-PointSwap-] Now from Ernest's point of view.
I don't even know why I went with that guy in the first place anyway. I was too scared to say no - he could bash me dead in half a second. When he made me the size of a doll... well, I was just irritated. But now I was excited for this - I was going to be huge!
Nothing happened for the first minute or so. I thought that he had let me down, but then I just got this huge surge of tingly pleasure that flowed all the way round my body. My tiny body, that is. It was like a roller coaster of happiness was rumbling and riding its way all the way through my brain, my heart, my lungs, my head, my feet...
And then I started to transform.
The first thing that came was my height. Before I was barely just two feet, and everything around me was mega huge. Finally then though, my legs grew twice the length that they were, three times the length... and more? The growth didn't stop! I was about five feet tall! And still counting... another half foot, and the waves of pleasure continued, even stronger now. I was about six feet tall then, and that was about average for me. But it didn't stop there. My legs just kept getting longer, longer and longer. My hairless legs had no bottoms on them, and I could see that they were about seven feet long, making me bend so that I would hit the ceiling. My legs stopped stretching and I had a moment of silence to myself.
Then I took a deep breath in as I reached more height - not through my legs but through my narrow torso. My breath seemed to last for ever as my lungs got bigger, leaving more room to breathe. But definitely not more room to stand - as I continued to take the breath my torso had grown so quickly that I must have been at least eleven feet tall now, and still getting taller. My stick legs were on the verge of snapping under all this weight.
Hanley had been staring as I grew taller... and he realised that I was just about to break through his ceiling.
"Get out! I know where we can go!" He yelled at me as I tried to control my pencil-thin legs, manoeuvring slowly, clumsily through this foreign home. Ducking under lamps and lightbulbs... and I followed Hanley out of the house.
Everyone in sight stared at my unnatural build, jaws dropped. I was only wearing my boxers and I didn't know where I was going next.
Hanley finally stopped running when...