"Okay dad, I let you be a kid again. Dan, will you help me? I don't know how to to care of a kid." Tom said looking at his best friend.
"In fact..." Daniel said and snapped his fingers activating his magic "...you already even know how to do your father's job and how to drive a car, so you won't have any problems."
"Whoah! Thank you dude!"
"And now..." Daniel snapped his fingers again in order to make Mr. Grant younger. He was starting to enjoy using his magic that way, he didn't need to snap his fingers, but it looked cooler.
Tom's father felt weird for some seconds and, almost instantly, his body already changed into a kid! He was finally a kid, he looked like a 9 years old. And it seemed that Daniel gave him a muscle power up, because the boy looked like a young version of his supermuscular adult son. Finally, his clothes were also changed into a wrestling singlet.
"Am I a kid now?" he said looking at his body. Everything was smaller now, not only his body, but also his son's room. And his own son was now simply huge!
"Whoah, son! You look AMAZING! You look even more huge now that I'm smaller." he said smiling.
"Well... It seems that you will be as huge as me when you turn into a grown up. I don't know any kid of your age that is so muscular, you surely look like a little superhero, dad!" Tom said.
"Thank you Dan!" Tom's father said.
"No problem, Mr. Grant!" Daniel smiled.
"Don't call me Mr. Grant anymore. I'm just John. Mr. Grant is now my son." John said as he jumped to hug his big son. He looked very happy.
"So I guess we are going to swap our rooms. Dad, you'll be using my old room and I'll use your room. Do you like it?"
"Yes!"
"John, open your closet." Daniel said.
John ran to the closed and opened it.
"It's full of toys and videogames! Cool!" he said. He could not wait to play all of them!
"Tommy, now open your closet." Daniel said.
Both men and the kid went to Tom's new room, he opened the closet and...
"What happened here!?" he said.
All his father's old clothes were turned into wrestling singlets. Most of them were dark blue like the one he was wearing, but there were also some black and dark red ones. There were some boots too.
"I can't stay the rest of my life wearing only wrestling singlets!"
"Don't tell me you don't like it!" Daniel laughed. "You are a family of wrestlers now. You should be proud of your muscles, why don't you show off them the whole day?"
"Yes but, people will think I'm a freak!"
"People WON'T notice anything strange." Daniel said as he snapped his fingers again.
"Really?" Tom already guessed that his friend used his magic.
"Yes. And you can still call your father 'dad', no one will think that's weird even if he is only a little boy." Daniel approached to the boy. "John, you also have your singlets in your closet. You'll love going to school showing off your muscles, little Hercules!"
"Awww... Do I have to go to school?" John said.
"Of course! You are a kid now!" Tom said and everyone laughed.
"And finally, your basement is now a huge gym just for you." Daniel said.
"Thank you Dan. We'll never forget what you did to us today."
"No problem, Mr. Grant!" Daniel said.
"Don't call me Mr. Grant! You are my best friend, you can still call me Tommy." Tom laughed.
It was too late. John went to his bedroom and fell asleep. Both huge wrestlers went downstairs and took some cold beers.
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