To change the world start with one's self

Ron just sighed to himself and turned to Rufus, shaking himself out of his daydreams. "Well bud, if we're going to be messing with people maybe we should start with me huh?"

Rufus nodded back, "Hink, make better."

"Yeah," Ron nodded, bringing back up his screen, "Let's see, up my strength, intelligence, and get rid of my monkey phobia so I can use my, Monkey Kung Fu. Hmm, that's a start. Anything else?" he asked his rodent friend.

While Rufus was thinking over how to help his friend the perverted genie of the Gencom slid its invisible tendrils in to the small rat's mind, turning it to the pervy side.

"Hink, make bigger." Rufus said, pointing to Ron's crotch.

Ron blinked for a second trying to get what his friend was saying, when he did he burst out laughing. "Bwahaha, oh, I guess I should huh buddy? I mean when else am I going to be able to improve on the greatness that is Ron Stoppable?" Chuckling he turned back to the computer. "Well, according to this I'm just around half a foot, nothing to sneeze at but, what the hell make it a full foot long?"

"Hink, foot long." Rufus agreed.

"Hmm, hope Kim gets to enjoy this." He said. Finalizing everything his finger hovered above the keyboard, taking a deep breath he pressed enter.

He was expecting pain, instead a cool tingle swept his body, leaving him feeling stronger, smarter, but a little cramped in the pants department. Checking a mirror he saw that he hadn't really changed all that much, his muscles were a bit more defined, though the bulge in his pants was a bit noticeable.

Turning to Rufus he said, "Bud, I think we're onto something here."