I decided to give in to my "dark side" a bit, it's not like I couldn't wish it undone later.
For starters I decided that Lauren was entirely too tall and wished her heels 3" taller, and her 5" shorter without changing her other proportions.
As Lauren yammered on ignoring me her heels stretched from professional 1" heels into what looked like 4" go-go dancer heels! From the bunching of her blouse and the way her skirt dropped on her legs I could tell she was getting shorter at the same time. The heels made the muscles of her calves and ass bunch up and I whispered a quick wish that her clothes would change to match her heels.
The hem of Lauren's skirt that had dropped down onto her knees slid smoothly up, rising higher and higher. The material darkened, turning from a cotton weave to black leather. When over half her thighs were exposed a slit opened up in the skirt at each hip so she'd be able to walk without splitting a seam. The skirt was so short it'd barely keep her decent if she sat down! Her hose had become fishnets with lacy tops visible in the slits of her skirt.
Lauren wasn't paying any attention to that though, she'd turned to face the shop window and had even forgotten the phone in her hand. He blouse had shrunk as well, the tails pulling up and leaving her belly exposed. The neckline had plunged and widened, the first button resting snuggly under the curve of her breasts. The fabric had become shimmery pale silk and looked as if it was glued to the curve of her tits, providing them all the support they needed because her bra was nowhere to be seen.
It was hard to tell from the shop window reflection, but it looked like the silk was fairly transparent too, since I could make out dark patches where her nipples would logically be located. More of her brests were exposed than covered, making the blouse's opacity the last thing on her mind.
Lauren tried frantically to cover herself, her boobs were half hanging out of her top as it was and as she tried to close her blazer those glorious globes only slid further into view. She gave up on her jacket and held her purse in front of her chest as she stopped to look at herself in the window.
Fuck-me heels, mini skirt, skin-tight blouse showing plenty of cleavage, Lauren Wu looked like a prostitute, and she couldn't get off the street where everyone could get a look at her!