Paul pulled on some shorts and a shirt. "Stay here," he says. "I'll take you home after I see who this is." Paul closes the door on Matt and heads down the stairs.
Before he even gets to the door, he feels a little tingle run up his spine. He opens the door to find Steve.
"I rushed over as fast as I could," Steve says. "Can I come in?"
Paul thinks about sending Steve away but then says, "Sure," anyway. They talk for a few minutes but Steve doesn't mention anything about shrinking, since Paul
seems to be the right height again. Of course, they are sitting down across the room from each other, he realizes.
Paul, meanwhile, is feeling himself shrink much faster this time. After only about five minutes, he's already lost six inches and excuses himself to go to the bathroom.
All this changing size feels a little funny, but he is really starting to like it. Steve's a great guy, and Matt is kinda cute too, even if he is a shrimp. He tries to adjust his
clothing and instead pulls the wand out.
Ah, the magic wand! What a great idea! Paul points the wand up in the air and says, "I wish Steve was really turned on by shrinking guys." Then he comes out of
the bathroom over to Steve.
"You know," Paul says, "I do feel a little shorter. Can you stand up and have a look at me?" Steve is a little surprised by this sudden turn of the conversation, but
stands up right in front of Paul and looks down. Paul IS shorter! By half a foot!
"Paul, I" Steve starts to say, "I, um," Paul notices the slight movement of a bulge in Steve's pants. "I think you're shrinking. It looks like you've lost more than half a
foot already."