...turned down the street towards the local college. Jim let out a sigh of relief, at least she hadn't changed in age much. He was amazed at how quickly she could move in eight inch shoes, but he guessed she wore them most of the time and had plenty of practice.
For the first time since the change, Jim took a good look at himself noticing more had changed than his stature. His body had filled in with a little extra muscle, not to mention the more-than-proportional penis growth. With the change in height, it should have been ten inches or so, but his shaft was at least double that, if not more than two feet. He realized this was about the length of Sharon's torso now, wondering how that would work with normal sex. That also meant that even in her heels, she wasn't tall enough to reach the head of his penis with her mouth when he was fully erect and she had been angling his dick down some to reach it for the blow job.
Jim had some time to kill, Sharon would be gone for a least a couple of hours, if not most of the midday. He kind of liked this new reality, but he decided he would go look for a way to reverse it, just in case. Or maybe he'd just get a few more shirts, they were obviously powerful and there might be some more entertaining ones.
Jim stuffed himself into his larger than before, but much too small car, and headed off to the shop. It kind of looked like he was the driver in a clown car, but he shrugged that idea off. He managed the ride to the store without much difficulty, and ignored the stares as he crossed the parking lot and ducked inside the store.
"I see the shirt's powers have taken effect! I hope you like it!" said the same smoking hot blonde shop-girl as before.
"I'm not sure I do. Why didn't you mention anything about the changes? Sharon is so small now, and I'm massive. I barely fit through doors, and she can barely reach the counter in the apartment." Jim asked harshly, his voice booming a little as it rose.
"Ohoh, what a big scary man you've changed into," the counter girl said it with an impossible combination of sarcasm and arousal, "You're really sexy like that... but I did mention the shirt's powers. One size fits all, the wearer is adjusted to fit the shirt." said the tiny, from his perspective, heat radiating girl.
She was right, the shirt did fit. Damn, his $150 claim was definitely gone.
"Well, is there anything you can do?" Jim asked.
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