Even though Ben was at a relatively tall height ,being just over 6 feet tall. He was still insecure about it, feeling that he was still short. With that, he found option for height. There were three options that met Ben;
[] increase height
[] decrease height
[] enter desired height (in feet)
Ben decided to play it safe and clicked increase height. "Better to be safe than sorry," Ben said to himself. "There's no possible way to enter a wrong digit with this option."
Ben clicked the option and immediately felt a tingling feeling stemming from the tips of his toes, spreading upwards to his head. A couple of seconds later, he started to hear his socks cracking. Looking down, he saw his already massive feet inching larger and larger ever so slowly. Then, his size 18 feet started to inch away from him as his well musculature legs started to extend farther and farther away from him. As if without warning, his torso, arms, and hands started to expand outwards as his once 6' 2" stature started to climb. 6'4", 6'11" 8'10", taller and taller, his socks tearing from the strain of containing his now 22 sized feet, his boxers becoming too small to fit on his long, large legs, tearing apart as Ben inched up more and more. Not even 10 minutes in Ben's head was only 5 inches away from the ceiling. "Alright, guess it's time to stop this luxurious growth spurt. Don't need to be the size of the apartment complex. Although that would be nice. I still have to be small enough to go to work." Ben reluctantly said to himself as started to kneel down to click the stop growth button.
Ben finally got to the mouse pad and, without looking, scrolled down to the stop button and clicked it. As if the computer had heard his his wish to not stop, the cursor did not move and Ben had unknowingly speed up his growth. "What the hell? How come I'm still growing?" Ben asked himself, rapidly clicking the mouse about 15 other times before looking up. "Uh-oh." He exclaimed as he felt the tingling sensation more intensely now.
Ben shot up, hitting his head on the ceiling and falling over, limbs spread out in every which way. His ever-growing body quickly filling up the living room, knocking over everything; the television, the couch, and his laptop, smashing it in the process.