Eliot looked up at his friend who smiled back down at him, then gave a giggle…
“Wait… I know that giggle… Nel?” Eliot asked and his friend nodded,
“You sure are a smart one” She said and smiled pushing him up into a sitting position, she then went and sat down on his now muscle covered legs and used his penis as a back rest.
“But… how?” he asked and looked around the mall at everyone still going on there lives as if nothing was going on.
“Wow for a smart one you sure are slow to figure out that you’re dead…”
“DEAD?!” Eliot shouted panic driven, only to see Nel laugh
“Oh… God… that never gets old…” she said and Eliot sighed
“So If I’m not dead then what’s going on?”
Nel smiled, “You still don’t get who I am yet do you?”
“Yer… you’re a size god… but how can you do all of this?” he asked only for her to smile
“Just because a bird can fly doesn’t mean it can’t do other things…”
“What?” Eliot said looking confused and Nel sighed
“Well I can do more then just change what someone looks like… ok?” she said and winked
“So tell me…” Eliot said looking at her, “What do you really look like?” he asked and she smiled
“That’s for people who have given me the fun I’ve asked for…” she said then smiled.
Eliot nodded showing that he understood then thought, “Hey… can you get me to balance out… you know muscle wise…” he said and looked at his upper body still the size it was before she overly grew his lower muscles.
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