As he pulled his clothes back on, and Janet got the bed back in the upright position, Dave asked her, "If you had a choice, would you rather be taller, or be able to wear clothes?"
"It's a hard question, you know?" Janet replied scratching the side of her left breast. "I always wanted both, I wanted to be normal, so I never really thought what I would choose..."
"Come on Janet. I believe in you." Dave winked at new petite secretary. "And you know about my magic pen. What if I told you I'm feeling particularly generous today?"
"Oh really?" Janet's eyes shined as she saw a chance of getting to normality. "Would you make me normal height and cure my fabric allergy?"
"Oh, no, no. Just one of them. If you behave yourself I might reward you later in some other ways." Dave smiled as he cupped one of Janet's tear-shaped breasts. Its weight genuinely surprised him and later he wondered how what the hell the magic pen did to reality for a girl as petite as Janet to be fine with the sheer mass of her boobs.
Janet looked Dave in his eyes and said "Taller. I want to be taller. I actually quite like the attention I get due to my nudity so my height it is."
"Ok then." Dave jumped off the bed and walked to his desk. He picked up a piece of paper and the magic pen and told Janet to watch him writing.
He wrote, In the next five minutes Janet's official height will increase by a foot from 4'2'' to 5'2''. He bit the end of the pen thinking and then he added, The first three inches of that will come from her having to walk on the tips of her toes at all times, the next seven inches will be how much longer her legs will become and the last two inches will come from the elongation of her neck. No other part of her body will grow.
Janet looked at Dave with her eyes wide open.
"Well, that was something I didn't expect..." she whispered. "At least I won't have to look up to everyone that much."
"Are you sure?" Dave smiled again as he put the pen down to paper again. In the five minutes after Janet finishes growing everyone else in the office will also grow a foot taller, this time growing in a usual way. I am the only exception to that, as I will grow at the same rate not for five but for ten minutes, meaning I will grow by two feet. As people will grow their lives will change to match their new heights and no one but me and Janet will have any recollection of their old heights.
As soon as Dave stopped writing Janet felt a sudden and sharp pain in her dainty feet. With a quiet and girly squeak she fell to the ground making her oversized tits wobble. She took her bare feet in her hands. They looked the same and yet... something felt wrong. She tried standing up again...