***Attention: This is a Choose Your Own Adventure type story. Please start with the first page in the Main Gallery!***

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You set the dwindling orca down on the counter and grab the blue potion. You hold the bottle up to Mystic to help him drink it since the bottle is already half of his height. As he gulps it down, you see his belly fill and start to bulge out. Thirsty little fella! When he finishes, he wipes his mouth and burps.
“Excuse me!” The orca said, “That potion was ver-uurrrpp!”
The little orca doesn't stop swelling and it soon spreads to his limbs, even his tail! His ballooning body lifted his arms up and started to push his legs to the sides, while his tail stretched behind him like the body of a balloon animal.
“Lucky? What's urrrrp! Happening to me?” The small orca orb asked, little blue bubbles floating out of his mouth.
“How convenient!” You cheer, “It's an air elemental potion! Instead of making you a tiny pooltoy, this potion and endless expansion capability! We can just let you swell back to your normal size!
“Very urrrrp! Reassuring...” The orca wobbled as his body pushed out into a perfect sphere with his hands and feet poking out at either end, his tail a fat oblong tube behind him. As he reached the size of a basketball he began to lift off from the counter top and float into the air. You watch as he slowly floats up to the ceiling, squeaking and stretching the whole way.
“I'll start working on a new potion, and when you're the right size we can just change you back to normal!” You say happily and begin pulling out the proper ingredients.
“BUURRPP!” Mystic agreed.

Hard at work finding the right ingredients and right amounts, you reach into a drawer to discover you only had one flagrant mushroom left. You need to make a note to gather more before you forget! It was a vital component in many potions. You dig around in a drawer to find something to write on, finding a small scrap of parchment all the way at the bottom. Now you just needed something to write with. Didn't you have a pencil around here somewhere? Ah, yes, seems it got brushed away in the commotion earlier. You finally write your note but when you put the pencil back on the desk it rolls right into your mushroom and knocks it off the table! You can't finish the potion without it!
“L-UUURRRPP? Mystic asks from above your head.
“Don't worry, I can find it!” You shout back, crawling on your hands and knees to trying to track down your wandering fungi.
“URPPP-Y?” Mystic asks again, wobbling against the ceiling.
“Almost got it!” You call back, “Ah ha!” You pluck the mushroom from under the desk and stand up triumphantly!
“MFFF,” Mystic says, clearly unimpressed.
“Oh dear...” You say as you look up at the vast expanse of orca stretching from wall to wall above you, “I guess we missed the chance to change you back when you reached normal size...”