If Lee had known how ridiculous he already looked, he probably would have relented. As it was, he went to shake his head but found it very difficult to do with his trap muscles creeping up his neck. Haughtily, he looked down at Charlie, and said, “No, you're not. I know what average is – I studied it carefully, because all my life I aspired to be it. You're still above-average. The idea that you could whine about your current size, when I would have given anything to have it a few hours ago... I'll give you something to whine about.”
Charlie almost started to point out that Lee himself might not survive the next round, but he was hit by a wave of apathy as a voice intoned, "Beginning phase seven."
Charlie braced himself as he experienced growth for what might be the last time. His body swelled beautifully into the configuration it once had, although by now his persistent body hair looked a bit out of place on him. He took a moment to bid farewell to his former body as the pump clicked off, about to drain fully half of his mass into Lee's tank. Charlie cursed himself for ever trusting his jealous roommate.
So Charlie began the long journey from brawny to mediocre to puny, as Lee had been. The room seemed to swirl around him as he lost several inches in height. He collapsed in a heap on the floor as most of his strength left him. Perhaps he was being melodramatic, he thought, but losing the one thing he had going for him, which he had worked at so hard his whole life, was heartbreaking. After all, magic drained him of all his efforts, but would he ever be able to find magic to restore it again? Charlie didn't want to think about the days ahead.
In fact, the suggestion that he would have to go about his life looking like this filled his eyes with tears. He looked at himself through blurred vision and saw that he was about exactly the same as Lee once was. The same size that Charlie had constantly made fun of... but Charlie didn't deserve this. He had worked hard for his body. It just wasn't fair.
Suddenly, Charlie heard a scream of ecstasy coming from Lee's corner of the room, although by this time he practically filled half of the room. Lee had been enjoying himself this whole time, and now he was in the throes of orgasm. He crashed to the ground, shaking the entire premises. Charlie glanced over and saw that though Lee's dick was as high as his chin, his chest, lats, and biceps were so big and ungainly that he would have had trouble reaching it with his hands. Lee must have orgasmed without the use of his hands.
Charlie, in his envy and despair, wept silently.