Boss -- Demi-god -- Height

Richard had thought long and hard before he cast that spell. Not on what he wanted to do, he already knew that he wanted the gentle yet dominant woman taller, but he didn't know just how she could be made the correct height. It would have to be through the selection of an archetype which the specificity would come from. Yet, anything human was beneath her, but Richard still wanted her to fit inside houses, so a goddess was out.

What was ultimately chosen was something that was in between the human and the super-human. When Richard saw the result that day, he was not disappointed in the slightest. His boss had grown to the exact height which his mind had deemed perfect, with her head far above everyone else's, but her scalp still not making contact with the high ceiling, just scraping barely below it. Although she still needed to contort herself to fit through doors.

"My~ My~ Do I see a pair of drowsy eyes?" Were the first words that Richard heard from his remade boss. She was speaking to a man who, just as she had suggested, looked very tired this early in the day. His mind was in a constant battle to remain awake as he stared into his fluorescent display.

At the words he heard from the boss, he stood up and was immediately **** to almost break his neck looking upwards. His face only reached to the woman's belly button which lead to his vision being stifled by the still substantial curves emanating from the woman's chest. Curves covered by fabrics that hid a pair of nipples that continued to be completely erect all day on these days.

"We can't have someone working with a tired soul now can we, let me grab you. In order to give you some of that high quality rest~" Came a statement from the boss' lips. It wasn't an ask or a request, but rather a vocalization of what the giant woman considered a necessity for the tired worker.

It was a quite strange sight which emerged, the boss whose form towered over everyone else in the office carrying around a man who seemed tiny in comparison, clearly too frightened to resist in any way at all. Despite this initial surprise, the man was soon seen sleeping in the boss' arms.

Richard didn't know why the dommy mommy attitude he had given her was used in such a predatory manner. He failed to realize that those hucow mammories gave pleasure like nothing else when someone breastfed from them. She was probably going to continue grabbing an employee on each of the coming days for that purpose.

Still, the mystery of why she was so forward in acquiring a submissive each day eluded Richard, as he sat in front of the relic that evening.