After considering her body a moment, Dave wrote, 'Janet is a very petite 4'2" tall.'
He looked back up at her and watched as she shrank over a half a foot more, becoming an even more delicate, tiny Japanese woman. And yet, her breasts didn't decrease in size at all as she shrank. If they had been too large before, they were simply gigantic now compared to the rest of her, each one nearly the size of her head. Dave looked her over and smiled. She had become such a cute little thing. If not for those still G-cup breasts, she could have been mistaken for a young girl now, what with her petite stature and hairless body. But, she was clearly still a woman, a mini sexual goddess.
Feeling even more turned on by her body, he said, "It must be hard for you to reach things off of shelves at your height."
"Tell me about it," she replied. "I have to keep a stool in every room at my place. I have two in the kitchen alone. Sometimes I just stand on the kitchen counter to get at the upper cabinets. Thankfully, I don't have to reach for anything high here at work. I keep all of my stuff in the lower drawers."
"It still must be a hassle to be so tiny," Dave said, trying to sound sympathetic.
"It is, but I've had to deal with it my whole life. Some Japanese women are just small. I guess I'm used to it. I do wish sometimes that I was a bit bigger. It would make a lot of things much easier and save me some money as well. For instance, I had to pay to get my car modified specially so that I could reach the pedals."
"Really?"
"Yeah, but it's okay. Hey, at least I don't need to shop for clothes. Could you imagine finding an outfit in my size that would fit breasts this big?"
They both laughed. It was all so absurd, and yet the pen had altered the whole world to make her incredible body possible. Dave was overjoyed. He could barely contain his sexual longing for her. Janet was becoming ever more a toy for him to play with.