The first order of business was to find a pair of pants that would actually fit you in your room. You shuffled over to the dresser and enjoyed how soft your legs were feeling as they rubbed against each other. You were certainly feeling rather squat, like you were a bit top heavy. That made sense considering all the shrinking had happened in your legs.
It wasn't so much that you were shapely, more that you had lost a lot of your muscle mass. That didn't help with holding up the rest of your manly body, with such dainty looking legs. It definitely made your hips look wider though, now that you were looking at yourself without any pants covering up.
Your dug around your drawers and settled on a pair of gym shorts that no longer fit you since your grown spurt in middle school. Fortunately, in your stunted state of 5'8, they worked just fine if a little tight around the waist.
"I think my hips are starting to get wider," you said, patting your stomach. Even that was beginning to feel a little puffier than usual, but you could have imagined it. "So, it's definitely clear that these socks are doing something to me...And removing them will just turn me back to normal."
While you muttered out loud, a realization dawned on you.
"Oh, crap. Tomorrow's a school day!"
That certainly put a wrench in your planned evening of experimentation. You sighed and got to work removing the gym shorts, holding onto them for later use later.
Sat in your boxers, you returned to your bed and removed your mother's socks. A tingle went up your legs as you watched tiny black haris regrow up your shins. All the while your feet bloated and swelled to massive size. You held your legs up and out, watching them grow further away from you as you returned to your normal height of 6'2.
"Well, that was disappointing," you muttered, folding the socks and tucking them away in your nightstand. "Guess we'll have to pick up the fun tomorrow then, after school."
And with that, you returned to your nightly ritual of video games followed by some last minute homework ten minutes before bedtime.
As you slept soundly, you couldn't begin to imagine what issue the morning might bring you as you woke up the next day to discover...
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