"About what?"

"My size."

"You are tall for your age" she said.

"Not that size. This on, here" I said, pointing between my legs.

"That size doesn't matter" she said, shaking her head.

"Yes it does! I hate it how they're all bigger than I am, and how they all make fun of me. I can't take another year of school, going through all of that again!"

"And you want me to help you?"

"Yes. I want to be well endowed. I want for all of the guys to admire me. I want to be the most popular one in my class."

"Son, you should not meddle with what nature has given you. It is there for a reason."

"Please help me! I am desperate."

She stared at me for the longest time, then finally spoke.

"I have a way I can make you 'well endowed'. If you do as I say, not only will you be well endowed, but you will be the biggest in all of your class. All of the boys will look at you, and admire you. You will become the most popular student in all of your school."

"Yes! That's exactly what I want!" I said.

"But be warned! When magic is used for personal gain, it will not turn out quite like you expect. We witches have a bad reputation in some quarters, but it is really magic itself, not us that is to blame. You will gain what you seek, but if you are not careful, it will not be quite what you think."

"I am not afraid. I've come all this way. I want this. I *need* this."

"Very well" she sighed. "Do not say that you were not warned. This will take a few moments to prepare."

Agnes went to the back room, and I heard the clinking of glass, the sound of a spoon mixing something in a glass bowl, and whispered incantations of Agnes, in some foreign language.

In a few minutes, she returned, holding a small jar. She took the top off to show me a white cream.

"Take this with you. Apply it between your legs every night until you have used the entire supply. The next morning, you will wake up transformed, you wish granted."

I was determined to go through with it.

"You must promise me something before I give this to you" she said.

"What is that?"

"First of all, do not tell anyone about me. I have worked very hard to gain my privacy here. If you tell everyone that I'm really a nice old lady, they'll all come here, and bother me."

"I promise, I won't tell a soul" I replied.

"And one last word of warning. When you apply this cream, you must not think of girls."

"Why is that?"

"Remember how I told you that when you use magic for personal gain, it can turn around on you? If you are increasing your size to impress girls, that will have a different impact on the magic, then if you are doing it only for self defense."

"I will be careful" I said. I put the small jar into my pocket, and thanked her profusely.

"This is William. He will guide you down an easier path than the one you took to come here" she said, pointing to a black cat. The cat meowed, then went to the door. "Stay behind him. Do not stray. I think your misadventure in the herb garden should be ample warning not to go where you do not belong."

"Yes Agnes. Thank you again. I will never forget you."

"No you won't" she said, as she closed the door behind me.

I followed the cat down the main path. Suddenly, he turned left into what looked like a mass of tall weeds. I followed him, and found myself on a sandy path, which was hidden from the main road. This path bypassed the spooky woods, and let me out close to the old oak tree. The cat meowed, then turned back, running towards the house.

I felt my pocket to make sure I had the jar, and continued on back to my uncle & aunt's place.

* * *

I could hardly wait until bed that night. They grilled me about where I had been.

"I like walking in the country. I wanted to try it at night."

"There are places you could be lost, like in the woods. And it is more dangerous at night" said my aunt.

"Oh Mildred, he's a boy! I wandered these woods at night when I was young, and I never got into any trouble."

"But you knew to make sure you avoided..."

"The witch?" I said.

They stared at me.

"Jeremy told me the stories. I kept clear of there. I don't believe in witches, but there must be something bad that they want to scare little kids away from there."

"That's right, you don't go there, you hear me?" said my uncle in a forceful tone.

"Promise me you won't go back there" said my aunt.

"I agree" I said. I wasn't lying or anything; I had been there but I wasn't planning on going back any time soon!

Finally, I got to go to bed. When I was younger, I had shared a little room with Jeremy. But now that his sister, my cousin Lisa, was off to college, I had a bedroom all to myself. I took off all of my clothes, put a towel on the bed in case I spilled any of the cream, laid down, and started to rub it all over myself, between my legs. Just like she told me to.

It made me feel *really* good as it soaked it. I had a tingling feeling down there, a wonderful sense of excitement. It wasn't too different from what I felt just before I made myself climax, when I was alone in my room, thinking of the girls at school.

I couldn't wait to be bigger. The guys would all be jealous. And when I got a little older, and started having sex with the girls, my bigger size would be a bonus. I thought of Deana, and how I loved staring at her breasts under her tight T-shirts that she liked to wear. I hoped that she would feel the same when she saw the large bulge between my legs.

* * *

I looked in the morning at the jar of cream. It looked like there would be enough for two more nights of applying it. I looked at myself in the morning as I showered, to see if there was any difference in size, but there wasn't.

I couldn't get it off of my mind all day, and I was very eager for bedtime. But the day dragged on, as summer days in August can do. Sweltering heat, no air moving, and even the threat of an afternoon thunderstorm seemed promising, to get a break in the weather. But as soon as the rain moved off, it became even more humid and stifling.

When I finally got to bed, I turned on the fan in the window, and sat naked covered with sweat. I again used the towel to make sure the sheets didn't get any cream on them, and applied to myself. Just as last night, I felt the rush between my legs as I got stimulated, and grew bigger. I kept rubbing it in, and looked at myself fascinated at the size of the thing between my legs. I had never really looked deeply at it, thinking it gross. But it was so fascinating to watch, as it grew in size, right in my hand. It wasn't bad to look at after all.

I wondered what Deana would think of it. I could picture the outfit she wore when I saw her before I left. She had on this short skirt, that barely covered her panties. I got a glimpse of them when she sat down and crossed her legs in that way that drove me wild. She had been wearing a cutoff top, that exposed her bare midriff. Because it was cut off to high, it wasn't touching her skin in the front; her large breasts pushed out from her chest, so there was a gap, where you could look up under her shirt, and see her bra holding her marvelous breasts. I longed to touch them, and feel them.

As I thought of her, while rubbing myself excitedly, I ejaculated. I was lucky that I had the towel to clean it up with! I really came a lot, so I was fortunate that I didn't get the bed all dirty.

* * *

The next day was more of the same, boredom, tedium. Playing games with Jeremy just didn't seem very appealing, nor did hiking, fishing, or the things I usually did. I was so bored, that I offered to help aunt Mildred prepare dinner. I peeled the potatoes, chopped the celery, set the table, and even helped with the cleanup afterwards.

After dinner, we watched a movie that aunt Mildred had rented, a musical called 'South Pacific'. Jeremy thought it was boring, but I kind of liked it. We sat around playing cards until it got late. I was usually really good at outthinking Jeremy, but I couldn't seem to keep track of the hands as well as usual. But a couple of times, I just had a feeling about something. The first few times, I didn't go with my feeling, and I lost. But then when I decided 'what the heck', and did what my feelings told me to, I started winning!

"You're so lucky" said Jeremy.

"Was it luck, or superior skill?" I replied.

"Now boys, it's late, you had better be off to bed. You have a big day ahead of you tomorrow."

We brushed our teeth, and went up to bed. I got another towel out of the linen closet, just in case for tonight. Before I laid down, I looked around the room a bit. The white lace curtains were fluttering in the breeze. Lisa had left many pictures on her dresser, along with stuffed animals, and jewelry she no longer wore. I opened the closet, and looked at my clothes hanging there, next to the clothes she had left behind. I dug through them, looking at the skirts, dresses, and exciting girl's clothes. I felt myself get really aroused, so I stripped, and hurried onto the bed.

I got out the jar, and applied the remainder of the cream. I felt the exciting tingle as I rubbed it in. I imagined Deana again, and felt the waves of pleasure build up as got more and more aroused. I imagined having sex with her, and having her tell me how well endowed I was.

Just like last night, I came in my own hand, and had to use the towel to clean it all up. I was going to put on my boxers for the night, but I looked at Lisa's dresser, and I wondered something. I opened up one of the drawers, and my heart raced when I looked down and saw it was full of panties. I had just imagined how I got to peak at Deana's panties, and just the thought of them made me tingle all over. I picked up a pair of them, and put them on the bed.

I also thought of the glimpses I had of Deana's bra, and how they drove me wild. I put one of Lisa's bras on the bed too. I imagined that it was full with female flesh, supporting and cupping a girl's breasts. Then I went to the closet, and pulled out a skirt and a blouse. I laid them on the bed as well.

As I stared at the panties, I felt compelled to touch them. They were so soft and silky. I loved how they felt, as opposed to my cotton boxers. I wondered what I would feel like, if they were gently caressing my skin, instead of the boxers. I stepped into them, and gasped at the soothing feeling that swept over me. It was like when I climaxed, something that strong.

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