Jerry stared at me in a look that conveyed rage, horror, wonder and excitement all at the same time. I couldn't blame him. Not ten minutes ago, his lithe, naked form was strewn on my bed, toned, muscled, chisled six-pack abs with a nice, round butt. Now, he floated six inches off the ground, round as a beach ball, his head, arms, legs and cock sticking out.
"What the fuck did you do?" he demanded.