Her underneath were a mere promise of what they would become when they matured. With a sudden insight as to what he must look like, the thought occurred to Ron, “If her breasts look like that, what do I look like? Do I look as infantile as Dee?”
Ron glanced down between his legs and was horrified to see how fat he had gotten. He pulled his tummy back with his hands and was shocked at the sight of his thingy. It was only an inch long and his scrotum had shrunk until it was a tiny bag that lay tightly against his crotch. He couldn’t even see his balls. He put his hand down to feel his testicles and discovered that they were so small he could barely feel them beneath their protective covering of skin.