Jen noticed the stripper that the two boys had mocked was getting off work. She looked tired and miserable, and clearly was losing the attractiveness necessary for her job. Jen thought of the transformations she could work on this woman. With a smile, she decided what to do.
Clearly, being pretty and feminine hadn't worked out for the stripper. Rough black hair started sprouting all over her body. She would never have to worry about abusive men again, as her muscles grew huge. Her clothes ripped as her hard body swelled. Jen had decided that since her last three transformations had all been male to female, it was time to balance things out a bit. The stripper's chest and butt flattened, her hips narrowed, her vagina closed up, and a large penis and testicles formed on her crotch. A hairy, muscular apeman stood in the place of the aging stripper. A few tatters of women's clothing still hung ludicrously from his massive frame.
Jen hadn't mentally transformed the stripper, except to make her, now him, accept and be happy with the transformation. The ape man went wild, venting years of the frustrations of the job by wrecking the front end of the establishment. Jen laughed and laughed to see the customers and staff panic and head for the exit, helping the process along by transforming a few of the more obnoxious ones, including the boss of the joint, into rats and cockroaches.