"Now, none of my clothes will fit," Pete complained. He looked half man, half woman, except for the two prominent shapes on his chest.
"I'm sorry. But I can't help my mind."
"Jon!"
"I'll try. I'll try," Jon said, concentrating on a well-muscled man. Slowly the changes reversed himself, and Pete started to smile, but Jon's mind wandered as he saw a woman walk by with a bubble butt in a pair of yoga pants.
"Jon!"
"Pete I am sorry. I don't think I can do it. Not here. Look how about I concentrate on what my mind has been wandering too so you'll be fully changed and then we can get you clothes that will fit for the rest of the day instead of you having to walk around with your tits flopping with no bra."
Pete scowled, "Fine."