Momo, control what she wears.

When we entered my place, we spotted my mother sitting at the table, and I said, "Hey Mom, these two are Momo and Ochako, I'll be using my Quirk on them today."

Mom turned to look at us and gave a warm smile. I then grinned at Momo and said, "Flash boobs."

"Eek!" she protested as she once again bared her chest and couldn't even bring herself to turn away from to ogling eyes. "Please John, your mother is watching!" she squeaked, afraid of the potential dressing down she was going to get while Ochako blushed, likely wondering whether I would put such a trigger on her, and anticipating it.

"Oh, it's perfectly fine, John can use his Quirk however he likes in this house," my mother said, surprising Momo.

"...you got her too, didn't you?" she asked me, turning her head as I laughed a little.

"Yeah, haven't really done anything else to her yet, I'm still debating the whole **** thing," I confessed, before meeting her eyes, and putting her under, already deciding what I was going to have her do.

"Alright Momo, whenever I say, "Dress yourself," you will immediately strip naked and ask me what I would like you to wear, and whatever I tell you to put on, you will use your Quirk to make, and then wear. You will find you don't mind showing off your body to me when you undress, and whatever I tell you to wear, you will immediately like and show it off on whatever manner I request like you're modeling it."

She came to after I was done and looked a bit nervous as she realized I was going to make her do something else. "Dress yourself," I ordered, and her eyes glazed briefly, before she quickly finished undoing her shirt and pulling her arms out of the sleeves.

"So that's what it looks like when you put me under your control," Ochako said in fascination, and a bit of disappointment that I had put a trigger on Momo first instead of her, even as Momo dropped the uniform shirt, before unclipping and letting her bra fall, not that it was currently covering her breasts anyway.

She gave me a soft smile as she lightly blushed, finding a bit of pleasure in exposing herself and she swayed her boobs slowly as she undid her skirt and let it fall. Then she pulled her panties off, exposing her damp snatch, along with her socks and shoes. Now completely nude, she stood before me with her hands behind her back, pushing her chest out and asked me, "What do you want me to wear?"