"Last chance, show me ya wee willy laddie" Karyn demanded in a bad Scottish accent.
"Karyn come on. Besides being embarrassing, I ... well ... I just can't!" Jon said turning red.
"Ooh laddie, is ya wee willy a wee woody? Drop ya kilts laddie and display ya wee woody." Karyn continued in bad Scottish with a bit of an Irish lilt and a gleam in her eye.
"For the last time Karyn, just give me the ..." Jon started to demand before being interrupted.
"Too late!" Karyn declared and pulled the trigger with a big grin on her face.
Jon looked down as Karyn pulled the trigger. Suddenly his pants felt like they were falling down. In reflex Jon grabbed for them, but his hands got all tangled up in sleeves that now dangled well beyond the ends of his fingers. His jeans dropped into a bundle at his feet. His underwear started to follow, but ended sagging down to his thighs in back and hanging up in front, caught on the very thing he didn't want Karyn to see. It was uncomfortable hanging like that, so Jon reluctantly let his underwear drop as well. Fortunately, his oversize shirt hung down like a night gown, far enough to cover him. "How did you make my clothes so big?" Jon asked. "I thought it was only for body parts, but you ..." Jon stopped speaking in surprise when he looked up at Karyn and had to look up and up again. She was huge! No wait! Jon finally realized as he stood eye to breast with Karyn.
"Let me see!" Karyn giggled excitedly as she reached out and pulled Jon forward, forcing him to step out of the clothing piled at his feet. "Oh Jon, you're so cute like that!" Karyn positively squealed in delight. "Come on, take off the shirt."
"No! Give me the device so I can get back to normal." Jon mumbled meekly.
"Oh don't be like that. I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Karyn purred. Unbuttoning the top two buttons on her blouse, Karyn leaned forward to allow Jon a better view.
Jon swallowed. "Karyn I don't think ..."
"Oh, silly me. You're absolutely right." Setting the device to bigger, Karyn aimed momentarily at Jon before pointing it at her own chest and making her breasts balloon up to double-D's. "There, much better. Come on Jon, take off your shirt and I'll let you do the rest of my buttons.
No longer thinking all that clearly, Jon pulled the oversized shirt off over his head and stood fully nude before Karyn.
Karyn was beside herself with barely constrained mirth as she ogled Jon. Besides being nude, he was barely over four feet tall and he had a tiny little erection that was disproportionately small even for his frame, maybe two inches if she was generous.
"OK, you've seen. I hope you're happy." Jon said embarrassed. "Now change me back."
"I promised you that you could do the rest of my buttons. Don't you want to do that?" Karyn pouted.
