Welcome Service

Originally posted on Tumblr : Oct 24th, 2020 

“Can’t you do it any faster?” Mr. McDaniel stood, arms crossed, tapping his foot waiting for the front desk clerk to get his act together. The young man behind the counter furiously typed away at his computer searching. His silk gold tie hung loosely form his royal blue dress shirt. He had unconsciously pulled it in an effort to de-stress. Unfortunately, it only had the effect of making him look disheveled in his black suit.

The McDaniel clan included 2 boys, a daughter, and his wife. They waited patiently. Well, all except, Jaden,  the oldest of the boys at 16. He plucked, flicked, and fiddled with every object he could get his hands on.

“Could you, um…please ask your son not to do that?” The clerk tripped over his words, and refuse to make eye contact with Mr. McDaniel,

“My son can do whatever the hell he pleases! Hell, if you guys weren’t so dysfunctional, we wouldn’t be in this mess, would we? Losing our reservations. I never heard of such.”

The young man quivered, “I’m sorry sir. It’s just we’re short staffed, the hotel only started up last week.”

“ What the hell!” Mr. McDaniel raised his hands up, “That’s usually the reason a place is fully staffed. Next time don’t open.” He turned to his family and gave them a look that connoted he was talking to an idiot. The rest of the clan had decided to sit while waiting in the lobby. The warm brown colors and large couches made it feel quit homey. The hotel had its royal blue theme color dispersed through the center. It was on the desk, the rugs, even the wallpaper.

Mr. McDaniel shook his head resting it in his hand, “Kid, what are you 15?”

“I’m 26, sir.” The clerk said with a bit of edge.

“Then why can’t you find a simple reservation!”

“Hello there!” A voice cried out walking  up to the patriarch of the family. A tall man, with a royal blue suit walked up. He shook Mr. McDaniel’s hand. “I’m Mr. Milton, the manager, let me help.”

“Your employee seems to have deleted our reservation.”

“Is that true, Harold?” The manager asked THe fumbling 26 year old fumbled through the computer.  At first, Milton was willing to let his young employee gain experience dealing with rowdy customers. Mr. McDaniel, however, was proving to need a more experienced hand.

“I don’t know? maybe Charlie could have done it? He works nights.”

The manager turned to the family,” You seem to be having a hard time. So How about I grade yo to our Deluxe Room? “

“Finally, some royal treatment. Now tell me you have some bell hops to get our bags?”

The desk clerk spoke again, “As I said before we’re understaffed, and we haven’t filled those positions yet.”

“For Christ sakes!” Mr. McDaniel threw up his arms, “We’re being treated like third world citizens here!”

“Second class citizens,” Harold corrected. “The phrase is second class citizens, or you meant to say you’re living in the third world which is not very nice.”

Mr. Milton coughed to cover up his own small chuckle.

“Don’t correct me, Boy!”

Jaden picked up a wad of dirt from one of the nearby ferns. He prepared to throw it at his brother. A hand clasped around his wrist. “Young man, I do believe our dear Harold asked you to behave.” Mr. Milton said.

“Let go of me dude!” Jaden shook off the man’s hands.

“Don’t ever touch my son again!” Mr. McDaniel shouted. “Do you know who we are ?!”

“Certainly.” The manager said through gritted teeth. “I meant no disrespect. Only giving a bit of advice to your boy. Boys should behave lest they find themselves in adult situations.” The sudden change in tone made even Mr. McDaniel freeze. The family watched as the manager stared at their oldest son.  He then smiled, “With that said. Let’s get you to your rooms.”

The manager led them to the 7^th floor and immediately Jaden hated it. He didn’t understand why he had to come to this dumb family vacation. He wanted to stay at home and play video games with his friends. The deluxe room was actually 2 bedrooms with four beds. The second room being the back half cut off by a pair of double doors, containing a master bed and a twin bed. As a result, Jaden was stuck with his dumb younger brother Andrew in the front room, while his little sister,  Gianna was with their parents.

“Mom dad, I’m going to the pool!” Jaden threw on his swimming trunks.

“Take your brother,” His mom shouted, Gianna had started to get cranky and needed a nap and His parents were trying to get rid of the kids for some alone time.

“Ugh fine! Hurry up slow poke.” Jaden stood by the door waiting for his brother to change. When Andrew stepped up and  Jaden slapped him upside the head. “That’s for making me wait  so long.”

Andrew rubbed his head tailing behind his big brother. Jaden scanned the hotel. The entire place was ugly same brown on the walls, red on the doors. A person could get lost. He pressed the floor to the elevator.

“Jeez, you think with 3 elevators at least one would come on time.” Jaden snickered. The insult joke was for him and him alone.  The elevator arrived and the two stepped in. Jaden pressed for the ground floor.

“How come they don’t have a guy doing it. Like at the other places?” Andrew asked.

“Because this is a poor person’s hotel, dipshit.” Jaden soured his lips. Great he’d have to answer his brother’s questions the whole time. He was hoping maybe afterwards he could find some time to ditch him. There were bound to be girls out there, and he couldn’t be weighed down by the pipsqueak.

The two got out to the pool and not a soul around. Save for a few scattered  older people laying in their chairs. “ Damn this really is a poor person pool. I don’t even see I lifeguard out here.” Jaden watched as his brother stood on the edge of the pool and dipped a toe in. The teenager walked up behind Andrew an pushed him in. “Don’t be  a wimp!” Andrew’s head emerged from the water his mouth sputtering.

“Hey, you shouldn’t play around like that, it’s dangerous.” A female guest said.

“Oh no it’s fine we’re brothers.” He said back in a fake innocent voice. Who the hell was she? She had no right to talk to him like that.

“Doesn’t make it okay, A male guest not too far away added.

This was stupid, Jaden turned Andrew wading in the pool. “Get out we’re leaving.” He shoved his hands in his pockets, then nodded his head back to the hotel.

“But we just got here.” Andrew cried.

“And now I say we’re done, funny how that works, right?” Jaden waited as his brother got out the pool sulking. The brat still hadn’t learned if he wanted to cry,  he should have done it in front of someone who cared.

The two got back to the Deluxe room and their parents were not amused. They started question boys trying to figure out if they had pulled a prank and gotten themselves kicked out already.

“Jaden you know, Andrew imitates you. Don’t be a bad influence.”

“I do not.” Andrew pouted and sat on the bed.

“It wasn’t our fault. We didn’t even do anything the other guest just started yelling at us. Saying how they didn’t want kids running around. Then they started saying bad things about you guys. Like what kind of parents would let their kids roam free?” On the inside Jaden was grinning. Damn he was good. Lying was so second nature he could craft an entire fantasy novel off one of his stories. Andrew had long since been taught it was best to keep his mouth shut and let Jaden weave his tales.

“Is that what they said?” Mr. McDaniel arched and eyebrow. “ Did you tell them your dad was looking to invest in this shoddy place?”

“Dad, I don’t think it’s good if we always flaunt our wealth.”  Jaden’s voice was sickenly humble. Even Jaden was shocked with how sincere he could sound.

“Maybe that’s true,” Mr. McDaniel rubbed his chin. ”Still I think I should go down and have a word with them.”

“Okay but that can wait until after we spent time together, right honey?” Mrs. McDaniel ran her hand down her husband’s chest. She had been trying to keep a clam demeanor,[AF1]  but she was at her limit, this was supposed to be vacation and she demanded her husband attention.

“Yeah I guess we can , but I’ll have a talk to the manager later,” They won’t want people talking about future investors like that. Mr. & Mrs. McDaniel walked to the entrance of the room. Opening the door to the hallway.

Jaden’s face dropped, “Where are you guys going?”

“To have some adult time?”  

“You guys are just going to leave Abigail?”

“Of course not, you’re here. You can watch her to we get back,” His mother stated. His dad grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close planting kisses. “We’ll be back later tonight.” She laughed as her husband dragged her off.

The teen waited till the laughing died down and the two were out of hearing range. He punched his pillow. Parents of the fucking year.”

“You don’t like mom and dad?”

Jaden shrugged “As people they’re fine, but they’re shitty parents. I mean look at us. I’m a screw up, you’re a whiner, and Abigail is going to be become the biggest spoiled brat.”

“I don’t whine.” Andrew said, “and aren’t we all spoiled?”

Jaden put a finger on his chin “Hmmm maybe so, but she’s the baby. They’ll dote on her.” Jaden walked over to the phone dialing in a number.

“What are you doing?” Andrew asked.

“Always with the questions, dude.” Jaden turned to his brother. “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m getting room service I have to be stuck in the room watching you two I should at least get something out of it.” When the phone finally rang, he began ordering a detailed list of what he wanted. No concern for how the bill would look in the end.

“Can I get something?” Andrew asked, hopping over to his brother, full of energy. He had his towel wrapped around his waist to catch all the water from the short trip he had. Jaden filled his eyes and ordered a cheeseburger with fries. That’s what Andrew wanted; it’s what he always wanted. Jaden figured he could be a good big brother, some of the time. Andrew pumped his fist up in the air excitedly.

“Okay, now go put on some normal clothes, we don’t need you to get the bed wet.” Jaden threw went into Andrew’s suitcase and threw his brother a bundle of clothes. They didn’t go together very well. Not that Jaden cared, they weren’t going anywhere to be seen.

Andrew came out wearing mismatched white socks, brown shorts and a blue t-shirt with a picture of some Saturday morning cartoon character. He sat on the bed waiting, while his big brother went to get changed. By the time Jaden came out Andrew had on a hoodie  and was flipping through tv channels.

Jaden had put a hoodie over his shirtless body and traded his swim trunks for khaki shorts. He went and hopped onto his bed, scrolling through his phone.  He sighed looking at his brother’s hoodie. His mom was right Andrew did copy him.

What where his friends doing now? That’s what Jaden cared about. They had uploaded pictures of their group hanging out downtown. Jaden plopped his phone on his bed. A real bad case of FOMO was starting to creep in. Thankfully, he didn’t have to sit in it as a knock came at the door.

“Room service!” a voice yelled.

Jaden went checked the peephole, before opening the room. A familiar young man strolled in pushing in the food cart. Black hair, green eyes and nicely pressed royal blue dress shirt and black dress pants.

“Hello again gentlemen,” The young man said.

“Uh, aren’t you the Check-in guy from the desk. Why are you bringing food?” Jaden asked.

The man smiled, “I’m glad you remembered. The name’s Harold.” He stuck out his hand which Jaden reluctantly shook. The teenager didn’t remember per se, he just thought it was weird to see the guy again. However, the desk assistant was blind to that fact and continued to go on. “As I stated before we are understaffed. I don’t think the owners expected to get this much traffic.”

“And that’s why you guys need my dad’s money, to hire more workers?” Jaden often got off on acting smarter than he was. Even now he was wondering how he could make this employee squirm. After all, his dad could in up being part-owner, then the employees would be his employees too in a way. The least they could do was entertain him.

Harold, however, took the question in stride. “Yes, that is one of the reasons the owners are looking for people like your dad.  Though I don’t think we should discuss this topic further. Anything else you want to know; You should probably ask your dad.” Harold removed the food from the tray and gave the boys their respective plates.

Jaden had a T-bone steak medium rare, with mash potatoes and green beans. He was trying to be as fancy as he could. The teenager had even been tempted to order a lobster with it, but held back. There were more vacation days to pull that out. Andrew let out a squee  in excitement from his food.

“I gotta get the rest of these meals to the other guest.” Harold said disappearing out the door. Jaden closed the door behind him walking back to his bed. Both boys had carried their meals into bed. Their mom would be furious, but she wasn’t here now.

“What a loser.” Jaden huffed.

“Who Harold?” Andrew asked popping a French fry into his mouth, “I thought he was nice.”

“Oh, trust me little bro he was a loser.” Jaden cut a piece of his steak and bit into it. He soon dropped it out of his mouth. The thing was too hot. “Fuck, I almost burnt my tongue on that. Is your food hot?” Jaden eyes flew to his brother and stared.

Andrew sat on the bed, food in front, singing the opening theme to the cartoon he was watching. Nothing wrong with the scene except his clothes were stretched out. The 11-year-old looked taller lying in bed. Jaden rubbed his eyes. His mind was playing trick on him. The whole family was already aware Andrew’s growth spurt had hit this summer.

Still Jaden couldn’t shake something was off. He watched as his brother chuckled and the boy’s body grew bigger. The seams of his younger brother sleeves began to tear. Jaden grew a smile mom was going to have to buy some new clothes. Didn’t she know Andrew wasn’t so little anymore? Making Andrew wear children’s clothes was a bit embarrassing. His legs were fully taking up space in the shorts.

“Hey, are you feeling okay?” Jaden asked, his voice was filled with concern, but he couldn’t remember the reason, by the time he was done asking.

“Fine, why?” Andrew asked, his voice, young and innocent. That familiar voice calmed Jaden’s nerves even more as he joined in watching TV. Though he found his eyes drifting over to Andrew every couple of seconds. His younger brother’s chest and back had gotten broader.

“Be right back,” Jaden got up and cautiously backed away from Andrew. His brother only gave a nod to acknowledge him leaving. He got to the double doors that lead his parents’ room and went inside. He took a deep breath something strange was going on, but he couldn’t place it. Abigail was sleeping soundly still tuckered out from the day.

Andrew grunted and a rip sounded through the deluxe room. Jaden rushed out the room to check on his brother. Instead of his 11-year-old brother, He found a teenager with a rip running down the front and back of his shirt.  Andrew had removed his hoodie and left it on the bed. His cheeseburger and fries had hardly been touched.

“Andrew?” Jaden’s voice was but a light whisper. What happened before was subtle, but this was a slap to the face, Jaden couldn’t not notice. The other male in the room turned to him and asked, “What’s up?”

“I- I think something is happening to you. You keep changing.”

“Changing  how?

“I mean how old are you?” The truth is Jaden couldn’t pull that fact out of his head no matter how hard he tried. It seemed buried.

“11 duh?”

“11! Of course,” Jaden smiled that sounded right. He pulled out his phone and told Andrew to walk over. He was afraid the area where Andrew was sitting was cursed.

Andrew sighed, but got up anyway. He stretched after getting out of the bed. Rolling his neck and throwing his arms up to the ceiling. Jaden could see it in full view, Andrew wasn’t just stretching, he was getting taller. His bones shifted, as his spine lengthened, and his legs grew. He knees and elbows seemed to snap before popping back into place. Andrew was oblivious as he bounded over to his older brother.

 

“You just grew.” Jaden’s voice was shaky.

“I’m growing all the time, so are you” Andrew joked back.

“This was you last week! How can you.” Jaden noticed they were almost the same height at 5’8 as Andrew got closer. Jaden thrusted his phone in Andrew’s face with a picture of them pre-vacation.

A confused looked appeared on Andrew’s face as he studied the photo, then his body. A realization washed over his features, “Jaden, I think you’re right.” His voice was panicked. “Call mom, Call dadddddaahhhh!”

Andrew fell into Jaden’s arms , and he buried his head in Jaden’s neck. His body spasmed in his older brother’s grasp. “it’s my—my”

“You’re what?”

“Ahhh MY COCK DUDE!” Andrew shook as his whole body grew outward with a pulse. The childhood shirt gave way to a rising chest, as it struggled to get bigger, stronger, harder. His neck thickened and made way for his Adam’s apple. Abs appeared on the flat stomach that the shirt once covered. Used as the back of Andrew’s shorts were destroyed struggling to hold in his expanding ass. Those new glutes worked up a lot of power and needed better support. Tearing continuing. The muscles in Andrew’s legs joined in on the fun enlarging and bulking to keep up with the rest of him. His feet tore through his socks as his toes wiggled out in the open.

Jaden was too stunned to speak. What could he even say? He backed up from Andrew who was sweating up a storm. His ‘younger brother’ had matured. In fact, he looked like a high school jock with a lustrous amount of McDainel brown hair.  It was like a mop, but their mom always kept Andrew’s hair shorter, so it was strange to see.

Andrew looked over himself, “How did you convince me to put on these little clothes, bro?” The tattered clothes on his masculine frame were absurd, but it was his package that was hidden behind the superhero undies that man it comical. There was nothing childish about it. Andrew reached down and groped himself. “It’s like someone stuffed two fists into my underwear.”

 

“Holy shit! we’re like the same age.” Andrew said excited. Jaden knew in his head Andrew said he was 11, but hadn’t he been mistaken? No 11-year-old looked like Andrew. His younger brother was a monster on the football field, cutting through teams’ defenses. Yeah that seemed correct Andrew was a 12^th grade hero. It was curious Jaden thought, how was his little brother older than him. and in a grade higher than him?

Jaden’s eyes flew, and Andrew’s eyes followed as the ripped mismatched socks began to stretch and reform over Andrew’s bigger feet. The white of the socks darkened into a navy blue and as a gray diamond pattern formed over them.  A perfect pair of dress socks.

Andrew backed off Jaden, “ We’re the same height!” He measured where their heads met. Jaden stepped back. “You’re voice it’s deeper,” he pressed his hand to Andrew’s throat.

“Fuck yes!” Andrew cried.

Jade removed his hand, “Since when do you cuss?”

“Always have.”

“No, the Andrew I know is whiny and annoying, but he’s a good kid. He doesn’t cuss.”

Andrew rubbed the back of his head displaying his powerful muscles, “Sounds like he should.”

“I’m talking about you, idiot!”

“Don’t call me an idiot!” the larger male threw his muscular arm around his big brother and sat them on the edge of Jaden’s bed. “Instead of fighting let’s just watch TV.” Jaden didn’t have a choice with Andrew’s hold on his neck. The two watched the same morning cartoon that small Andrew had been watching. The new Andrew laughed watching the cartoon completely sucked in, but Jaden couldn’t take his eyes off his brother.

Jaden tried to silently call his parents, but neither went through. He sent them text saying: ‘Something is wrong with Andrew!’

Andrew continued to grow even in close proximity to Jaden. His arms inflated as meat was force into them. His pecs and shoulder became rounder, fuller seeking not to be left behind. And even without looking Jaden knew Andrew’s legs were developing for an even larger form. His younger brother’s body was beginning to shove and push Jaden off the bed as it searched for room to grow.

“I need to check on Abigail.” Jaden got out of Andrew’s hold and peeked in the next room. She was the same, sleeping peacefully. He bet the entire deluxe room had sound insulation for both halves. She was blissfully unaware of what was going on.

“Jaden get back in here,” A deeper voice bellowed from the other room. The teenager’s blood ran cold. There was such a deep bass in that voice, it threw him off guard. Stepping back into the main room, Jaden no longer saw a teen his age, but a man. In the short minutes he had gone to his parent’s room Andrew had accelerated pass college jock into full blown adulthood.

Andrew’s  large frame sagged on Jaden’s bed as his immense chest stuck out with each breath. He still sported the remains of his original clothing with his underwear being the only thing intact. However, his dress socks had expanded to continue to hold his larger feet. Andrew waved a hand “Come watch tv with me.” His face had lost all its baby fat, but was still youthful, and with that voice Jaden felt his will shudder to the man sitting in front of him. That’s why when his phone rang, breaking the spell, Jaden thanked the lord.

Dad was calling. Jaden wasted no time answering. “Dad you have to come home! Andrew is changing.”

“What is he sick?” Mr. McDaniel asked. “Pass the phone I want to talk to him.” Jaden did as his father asked. Andrew took the phone having ignored the conversation going on next to him.

“Hey, yeah how’s it going?” Andrew stood up walking to the window. Jaden was surprised his dad didn’t freak out the moment he heard Andrew’s voice. Was it not clear he was talking to another man and not his son? After all Andrew was only in high school his voice shouldn’t have been that deep. Jaden had to think, was Andrew in high school? Maybe it was college.

As Andrew talked the tattered shorts, he had on began to morph. They stretched down forming long pant’s legs and stitched back up over Andrew’s ass and cock, sealing his superhero underwear away. He was now sporting  well-ironed black slacks. The cell phone gave the illusion of shrinking as Andrew’s hands got larger.  Andrew was shirtless walking around leaving his chest on display for Jaden, He caught the teen looking and winked.

That bare chest wasn’t left in the open for long, as Andrew’s small t-shirt reshaped itself over his body. It grew down, tucking itself into his pants, as buttons began to form along the front. The short sleeves moved working to swallow Andrew’s arms and elbows, forming cuffs at the end. The shirt turned white as a collar popped out of the top and a silk royal blue tie came from underneath and tied itself.

Andrew chatted away, oblivious, as Jaden stared dumbfounded. Mr. McDaniel made some joke that Andrew laughed at.

“Talk to you later. Thanks Jaden I hadn’t talk to your dad in ages.” Andrew tossed Jaden’s phone onto the teen’s bed.

“He’s you’re dad too.” Jaden said.

Andrew let out a laugh that made the room shake. “I think I’m a little old to be his son, don’t you think? We’re practically the same age.”

“If you haven’t talk to him, why are you here then?”

“Babysitting you and your sister of course.”

“You! Babysitting me? You’ve wet my bed  more times than I can count when you were too scared to—

Andrew’s eyes hardened, “I don’t know what you’re going on about kid, but I don’t appreciate your tone. Don’t think because you’re not my kid I won’t put you across my lap.” He walked over to his suit jacket, as black as his pants. Jaden blinked, when had Andrew’s hoodie transformed? Digging into the inner pocket Andrew retrieved a wallet and tossed it to Jaden.

“Have a look.” Andrew said taking the remote and changing to a news channel.

Jaden went through the wallet. There were credit cards and debit cards all made out to the same person, but he didn’t see his brother’s name anywhere. The teenager pulled out his ID and read the name “Andy McDane?”

“I know similar to yours,” Andrew now Andy grinned. “Do me a favor and bring me my food.” The man pointed to the steak dinner plate sitting on Jaden’s bed.

“But this is my food.”

“Yeah right, kids don’t eat this, this is a man’s plate. Kids eat…” Andy looked around spotting the cheeseburger plate on his bed, “This. Here you go.” He handed the plate to Jaden. The teenager handed over his plate not wanting to start and argument. Instead of eating though Jaden watched Andy. The older male loosened his tie, until he decided to just undo it and throw it down on the bed. The man laid on the bed, back against the headboard, food in his lap and legs stretched out and crossed. Jaden didn’t think it was a good idea to eat in such fancy clothes, but his brother didn’t seem worried.

The top button of Andy’s shirt flew off, falling onto the floor. “Oh shoot,” This was followed by three more buttons popping off. Andy’s bared muscled chest began to show through. His pecs were on full display for Jaden. The man reached up and scratched in between the valley of his pecs as a light dusting of hair began to form.

Andy continued to grow even as he ate. His clothes stretched tighter losing their wrinkles across his burgeoning arms and expanding chest. His legs all, but suffocated the slacks they were in.

Jaden’s phone rang again, and he answered, hoping it was his parents he didn’t even check the Caller id.

“Hello,”

“Hi, I was told I could reach Mr. McDane on this number.”

Jaden held out his phone, “It’s for you?” Andy wiped his mouth and took the phone as if he’d been expecting this. He talked laying in the bed and his raspy voice relayed his half of the conversation to Jaden’s ears. Andy ran his hands through his hair pushing it back up out of his eyes. His hair began to turn black as his hands combed through. Eventually, his hair stop falling and stayed in place as if slicked back.

“I was thinking I might invest in this place, though the service is pretty shoddy.” He shot Jaden a glance. “Though I suppose that’s what my money is for.” Andy stood up walking over to  window again, He drew the curtains shut, but still faced away.  Jaden continued to watch as more muscle poured into Andy’s frame. The thin dress shirt did nothing to hide the large shoulders and back muscles. Each ass cheek pushed out, hoping to display its firmness. When Andy turned Jaden would watch the man’s chest bounce with each step.

Wait, Jaden’s eyes flew up. Andy’s face had changed. There was nothing boyish, or youthful about it. His younger brother now sported a square jaw, thick brows and stubble. Jaden didn’t know his age, but it had to be older than their dad. He guessed around 40.

Andy hung up the phone and stuck it into his pants pocket. He started to put his jacket on, but caught site of Jaden, “Is this what you’re after?” He pulled out a 20, stuffing it into Jaden’s pants. “Now run along.”

“Um, Andy?”

The older man’s face grew disdainful, “ Shouldn’t you be calling me Mr.Mcdane, kid?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Mcdane.” The older male nodded in approval at Jaden’s correction, “What’s happened to Andrew?”

“Who is Andrew?”  Mr. McDane asked.

That was the question, who was Andrew? Jaden was fighting to remember, but his mind wasn’t providing the answers, he searched deep pulling on the most backlog of his memories. “He’s my brother. My little brother.”

Mr. McDane looked to his left, then right, “Kid, there’s no one here but us.”

No, something was wrong. Jaden knew it he just had to think, He was with his brother. He handed his brother the phone, then Mr. McDane showed up wearing the same clothes. The dot’s connected.

“Oh my god you, you’re Andrew!” Jaden took a minute to accept the man he was looking at had been 11 a few moments ago. “You’re a kid,”

“I can assure you I’m not.” Mr. McDane’s voice was firm.

“Let me show you my phone.” Jaden reached for his phone like last time, but he couldn’t find it. Had he dropped it somewhere.

“Kid, if you’re done here—

“No, you are definitely my little brother!” Jaden felt his mind slipping important facts, but he wouldn’t let go of  this.

“Dear boy, I am 45 years old How can I be your little brother?”

“If you’re not my little brother. How did you get in this room? Where are your things?” Jaden countered. He was good at giving comebacks to adults.

“These are my things,” Mr. McDane plopped a small suitcase onto the bed. He unzipped and started pulling out all of Andrew’s small clothing.

“Yes.” Jayden pumped his fist. For a minute he even believe he was going mad, but this was astounding evidence. “I told you!”

Mr. McDane held up a hand, “Wait this doesn’t prove anything. Yesterday all my clothes and shoes fit fine so I’m sure that’ll happen this time as well.” He sat on the side of the bed, facing Jade. He tried to force his man-sized feet into Andrew’s little shoes. His big toe was enough to seal up the entrance of one. He kept working to get it on.

“Don’t just stand there help me out!” He ordered and Jaden, feeling he already proved his point walked over. They tried to push the small black tennis onto the monstrous feet. All it did was make Mr. McDane kick the shoe up into the air, “Damn it now I got a foot cramp!” He fell back onto bed, “What the hell is going on?!” He was going to complain some more when he felt someone rubbing his feet. He looked down and spotted the teenager massaging him.

“Kid what are you doing? Not that I’m telling you to stop, ahh you got some magic hands.”

Jaden rubbed the foot up and down, “My family lives near this pond and And…hmmm, my little brother steps on rocks a lot. I do this for him when he’s really upset. I can’t recall his name.”

“You sound like a good big brother.”

Jaden winced, “ I’m not. I’m a bad influence on my siblings. I wish they didn’t follow me around. I try to get my little bro to dislike me, but he just won’t.” Jaden started to play with the sock covered feet, He didn’t know why he was sharing this info with a total stranger.

“Maybe you should try being a positive role model?” Mr. McDane laid back in his bed , his legs bridging the gap between his bed and Jaden’s lap.

“Nah, it’s too late for me, but not them.”

Mr. Mcdane felt something hard poke the underside of his foot. “Oh, a little excited there are we?” Jaden let go off the foot.

“I’m so sorry.”

“No, it’s fine, it’s a natural reaction. Not that anything going to happen you’re way too young.” Mr. McDane slid his foot back. “Now that that’s happened, still think I’m your brother?”

It all came rushing back to Jaden. Andrew. He needed to save Andrew. Andrew had turned into Mr. McDane. Why was it so hard to remember that? Was it this hotel, this room?  “You’re definitely Andrew.”

“Still on that?” Mr. McDane shook his head.

“The shoes proved it!”

“Then let’s do it again.

“Fine.”

The two worked together and struggled to fit the child shoe on. However, this time the black shoe grew taking in Mr. McDane’s foot and replacing its own material with black leather. “See, I told you it would fit just takes a few tries.” The man laughed.

Jaden refused to accept this he grabbed the other child shoe and tried to put it on. It transformed and slipped right on.  Jaden looked towards Andrew’s suitcase, but it had expanded to 3 times it’s size. He dug through it looking for anything childlike, but there was nothing but adult sized clothing.

“Gee thanks for putting my shoes on kid.” Mr. McDane bent down tying his shoes, “But I’ve been wondering this for a long time. What are you doing in my room?”

“Your room, this is my family’s room. Andrew’s room!” Jaden defended.

“Is it?” Mr. McDane actually seemed unsure.  “Well shit, you think you can help me find my room kid?” The man handed Jaden a card that was designated for the 7^th floor. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn’t let his younger brother go free. Tailing him would be best.

Jaden agreed and Mr. McDane had him carrying the enlarged suitcase, they walked to the elevator. He stood in the back while McDane pressed the 7^th floor button, then scrolled through his phone. The door closed and Jaden caught their reflections in the mirror. He recognized Mr. McDane, but the other person had to be  him. His clothes were gone, instead he was wearing some royal blue garb with gold lining not to mention black pants that weren’t as nice as Mr. Mcdane’s.

The uniform hung loosely off his frame. “Mr. McDane?” Jaden began, but was hushed by the man, “I’m busy don’t interrupt me.”

The elevator slowly ascended, passing the first floor. Jaden grew taller, soaring form 5’8 to 6’2. It happened so fast he fell against the wall. The second and third floor went by. Jaden’s uniform began to fill with muscle. His body dared to grow. Pec heavy and protein packed, prevented his uniform form ever being able to be worn properly. He was simply too large to button it. His arms burst forth slaying the sleeves that once adorned the uniform. The fourth and fifth floor rolled by. The seat of his pants were put to the test as his ass grew, thighs growing to support it. The sixth floor rolled by. Jaden’s back and shoulder’s stretched, giving him the broadness of a man. The elevator dinged.

The duo stepped out, “Mr, McDane.” Jaden said but his voice was wrong, a lower octave than it should have been. The investor didn’t turn around, he was focused on his work. The two got to the room and Mr. McDane opened it walking in with Jaden behind him.

Jaden wondered why was he carrying these bags, and where did his muscles come from? Then he remembered that was his job he was hired onto help guests. He loved to lift bags; he was good at lifting things. That’s why he spent every moment in the hotel gym working on his body. carrying bags was easy. Heck it was extra exercise, for him.

No! that wasn’t him. He needed to save his brother.

As soon as he stepped in, Jaden dropped the suitcase and spread his legs open. “Ohhh,” he moaned cupping his crotch. His cock twitched with life as the shaft lengthened, getting thicker against his thigh and his balls grew to the size of baseballs.  He caught sight of himself in a side mirror in the hotel room. His face had changed no longer was he a teenager, but some beefcake servant boy.

“Are you done looking at yourself in the mirror?

“Hey, you’re my baby brother. You’re 11!” Jaden wanted to give a better reason, bring up the clothes , all the strange happenings, but his new mind couldn’t process all that. He bounded over to the investor. He stood two inches taller .

“How can I be your baby brother what are you, 26 kid?”  

“28.” The stud corrected him. “And I can prove it!”

“Pls do.” Mr. Mc Dane said unimpressed.

Jaden, the stud cake, went after the hot guys pants pulling them down. There Mr. McDean stood in his underwear. His superhero underwear. The cock underneath did not belong there, but nevertheless it was there, throbbing.

“What is this?” The investor looked at himself. His ass cheeks had swallowed up the back and were using it like floss.  Jayden having no concept of personal space anymore dug each side out driving his thick fingers under the leg holes to pull them out. Though even once out the briefs barely covered his ass. They had grown to match it size but their existence betrayed they belong there.”

“Unhand me!”

“No, it’s okay. when you used to wet the bed and wake me up at night you never wore—

“You’re speaking nonsense!” The man stated.

Jaden pulled  the man into a hug and pulled the back of his underwear, so the inner flap was facing out. The name Andrew was written across it in black marker.  Jaden beamed “See, mom did this for me to until I turned 13.”Jaden let the underwear go and slapped Mr. McDane’s ass.

“Should I start calling you big bro now?” Jaden laughed. He flexed his muscles showing off, “Or do we stick with little bro.” Jaden grabbed Mr. McDane’s crotch. “Wow, mister this feels amazing”.

Mr. McDane realized something; he wasn’t done. His underwear were evidence of that. Each twitch of his cock was a foreboding of the end. Somewhere in the far reaches of his mind Andrew knew he shouldn’t enjoy it, but Mr. McDane didn’t want to be a snot nosed kid. He wanted to be a man. A big man that could command the room. His cock unloaded into the underwear pumping out more and more cum.

Jaden had been so caught off by the scene that he ended up cumming in his own pants, firing off into his uniform. He was so grateful they were black.

Jaden expected Mr. McDane pants to be sopping wet, but they weren’t. instead all that cum was absorbed into the briefs turning them white and making them grow around Mr. McDean. Jaden held his eyes shut and when he opened them again. Mr. McDane was in boxers. Of course, he was he was a grown man that liked his dick to sway, all the employees knew that.

“Whew!” Mr. McDane shook his having released all of his doubts surrounding his identity. “That was unprofessional, but completly worth it. He slipped out 2 hundred dollars bills and slipped them into Jaden’s pocket. “Let’s never speak of this again he whispered. Jaden was dismissed.

—-

“Uh okay, so who are you?” Harold’s confused face stayed on the bodybuilder bellhop. His hand was close to calling securit.

“Don’t be like this Harold, you know me, Jaden! ” The man thumped his chest.

“The only Jaden I know was a…  kid, I think. Maybe he’s a guest. Wow, I can’t seem to remember.”

“Does this look like a kid to you??” Jaden flexed his giant arms then kissed a bicep.

“No it, certainly does not,” Harold looked around for someone to rescue him from this weirdo that showed up claiming to work here. He took peeks at the giant and came to recognize the big guy. He wasn’t an original hire but had been brought on a day ago. How could Harold forget that? He slapped his head. “ Jaden! Of course, duh!”

—

2 weeks later, the McDaniel family checked out. The Mr &Mrs. and little Abigail all accounted for.

“I hope you enjoyed your stay.” Mr. Milton asked as the family waited in the lobby for their bus to the airport. “Of course ! We wouldn’t have decided to invest in the place otherwise.”

“Something tells me Mr. McDane was a big help in that.” Milton leaned forward whispering as though it were an inside joke.

“He was certainly a big help in deciding.” Mr. McDaniel laughed This vacation was what I needed. Really calmed my nerves.”

Milton smiled, “Good to hear.” Then his face grew curious, “Perhaps I’m misremembering, but were there not other children with you?”

“Oh, heavens no!” Mrs. McDaniel exclaimed. “One child is enough for us. That way we can give her all of our attention. I mean could you imagine us with more than one, we’d be wrecks.”

“You’re quite right miss maybe it’s my age catching up to me.”

A car honked its horn outside.

“That’s us!” Mr. McDaniel snapped his fingers, “Bellhop, please take these bags to the car.”

“Right away, sir!” Jaden said going to work.