As soon as it began, it ended, and you stood there slightly over a full foot shorter, which was clearly obvious to you as you look around the now larger room. Even the clothes that once fit you nicely were far too big now.
You silent observation was crudely broken by the audible scream from across the room. A scream that you knew instantly who it belonged to. You were trying to run out when you stripped over the crap and the stretched underwear around your narrow ankles. You bash your head against something hard, what it was your don't know, but it made you want to cry. Unfortunately, your head also landed next to a shoe, which smell was far from pleasant.
Holding in some tears, you kick off the loose underwear and walk over to his drawer of underwear, finding it empty.
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