After coming to terms with the fact that you are going to have huge tits for the rest of your life you decide that you can at least make it so that you aren’t harassed for that fact.
“I wish that everyone thought that me having boobs was normal” you start off with. You also wish for clothes that fit your new figure; almost instantly the tattered remains of your shirt spring to life and reform themselves into a low cut blouse that shows off your cleavage nicely. Slightly embarrassed and also slightly aroused by what you see you realise that you are going to have to wear female clothes on your top half at least as nothing male will ever fit you again.
As you stand up to see how you look in the mirror you feel the weight of your breasts as they jiggle around with your every step. “I wish they didn’t do that” you think to yourself and suddenly you feel as though something has grabbed you around the chest; looking down you see that underneath your blouse is a bra. “Oh no, am I going to have to wear one of those for the rest of my life as well” you think as you inspect the lacy garment.
The rest if the day passes without major incident apart from the odd time when you trip over from the unfamiliar centre of gravity or knock something over when you forget about how far your chest sticks out in front of you now; also no-one seems to notice that fact that you are a male walking around with massive tits so the wish appears to be doing its job in making you look normal to other people.
When you finally get home you take off the blouse and go into your wardrobe to try and find something that might fit you now, but when you open the door you find that all your shirts and other male attire for the upper body has been replaced with blouses, tube tops and other feminine clothing all of which looks as if it would show off your boobs much more than you would like. It seems that you will be unable to avoid at least partially cross dressing from now on. Trying a few of the clothes on you see that they do indeed show a lot of cleavage but strangely it looks a lot better than you thought it would on you and after a while staring at your own breasts in reviling outfits gets you pretty horny and you decide that now you have your privacy you can explore your new body a little more and possible experiment with the band.