Mitch began to feel his sides burst. The stitches of the stuffed animal that he was were ripping apart. As this continued he began to panic thinking that he was just going to be a pile of fluff and fabric but just as the fabric was dropping off he felt a cold breeze against his flesh.
It was flesh. He could feel the air blowing on his skin and he got goose bumps as he could feel the hairs on his arms raise.
The wizard could see the smile come across Mitch's face.
Good boy. You are looking better all the time.
And although Mitch didn't remember having a hairy arm he didn't mind. He was human again.
He grew taller and taller till he was 5'6" tall. He stood before the wizard and thanked him so much.
Oh boy you aren't finished. I need an opera singer and you are going to be one of the best.
What? I don't know anything about opera. Mitch listened to his voice get thicker and more baritone.
What is happening to me.
Mitch felt his chin expand and touch his chest. His belly expanded out so he was bigger round than he was tall. And his chest puffed out and pushed up into his double chins.
I wasn't fat. I asked to be turned back into myself. This is human and I needed an opera singer. You are almost ready. Now to just transfer the musical knowledge into you.
But I don't want to be an opera singer.
Well at 21 and with this talent you are going to be an opera singer for a long long time.