"I… Don’t know." Getting up from the cobblestone floor Goliath reached for his loincloth while Elisa reached for her cloths, a wry grin on her lips to find her black shirt torn to ribbons and her jeans missing a button and ruined zipper. "Well I guess this should be your first morning breakfast then huh, or did you guys HAVE breakfast at what? 8 pm?" Finding her panties and sports bra she put them on and winced when they felt strangely tight, her bottoms rode low at her hips, and did they seem wider? Getting her bra on she had some trouble with the clasp at the back, her breasts mashing together tightly when she finally got the thing hooked. Did she grow a cup size? Scratching her head but ignoring the odd questions to herself she waited for Goliath to finally make himself presentable before grabbing his powerful arm and dragging him with her into the castle. "Where are we going?"

"The kitchen of course, you’re going to have your first taste of bacon, eggs and toast." Nuzzling into his shoulder Elisa leaned up to whisper into his ear. "Or were you hoping for a round two so quickly?" Seeing his eyes widen Elisa’s smile grew right along with it, if Puck COULD reverse this than she wanted to enjoy this time for as long as she could! Hearing her stomach growl again Elisa rubbed her stomach in surprise, she never felt this hungry in a long while, if at all. Heading their way down the hallway the two stopped when they heard sounds from the kitchen further down, the sounds of growls and breaking dishware could be heard 10 doors away, along with the bellowing roar that made the two gorgoyles look to each other in worry.

"Let’s go!"

Running towards the kitchen Goliath and Elisa had fallen to all fours, practically galloping towards the sounds until they finally stopped at the arched doorway, stopping completely with shock!

***

At the far end of the castle Hudson fell down on his favourite recliner and sighed. Day or night it didn’t matter, at his age all he wanted to do was lay back and watch the television, still when he felt the golden rays of the sun bask over him this morning he felt… Energized, like he was young again. Chuckling at the sensation he looked over to see Bronx circle around a spot on the floor and go to sleep. Turning on the television Hudson yawned going over ‘morning news’ and breakfast talk shows. But while he was watching he felt an odd sting in his bad eye, blinking rapidly the old Gargoyle sat up when his vision became blurry. "Bah if this is what happens to people in the morning then let me sleep til nightfall."

Staggering out of his chair Hudson moved out until he reached for the side bathroom, numbing his way through the door and turning the tap to the sink.

Splashing water on his face and wiping it clean with a side towel the aged Gargoyle looked up, relieved that his vision was clearing up… Until he saw his reflection. "What sorcery is this?!" Turning his face back and forth and blinking both his eyes separately to check that what he was looking at was real the old Gargoyle looked, well, NOT old. His greying hair had grown dark, with fading streaks of grey around his sideburns and beard, the skin of his face lost its wrinkles but what surprised him more was that his left eye had completely healed! The scar down his brow and cheek was still there but his eye was healthy again, matching the colour of his good eye on the right.

"First the sun, now this." Chuckling at his reflection Hudson moved back to the living room where Bronx was sound asleep. The television showing a talk show over yesterday’s events. Sitting back in his recliner he crossed his foot over the other and stretched his arms over his head. "Aye this be a strange spell but I can’t complain about the benefits, maybe that kink in me shoulder finally went away too."