Since they were all in costume, she paralyzed them all. "Ok, ninja first. Like Japan I assume? Maybe got the concept from some anime? If there is one thing Japan is famous for, and it isn't animes, it is for hentai. So I will be kind, and you can still be Japanese. A hentai model shall do for you I suppose."
Jackie didn't offer these ones the choice of following Chaos. She already had one, and could rest, but this was fun, and she liked to mess with the people herself. "For one, a model for porn cannot wear so much clothing." The all black costume the boy wore shrunk to a simple loincloth. His eyes betrayed terror, as Jackie continued. "Much better, but nobody would look at a white boy such as yourself for quality porn material. Especially if it wants to look Japanese. The boy was blond, but that was changing, as his whole body seemed to change at once. His skin tanned, while softening. Body hair vanished into his body, and that was only the beginning.
His hair blackened, and lengthened to provide makeshift clothing over his mostly nude body. Beginnings of breasts appeared, but the hair covered them, for a moment. But they wouldn't be denied. Stubbornly, they pushed the hair aside, and sat upon the shaking chest on the previous ninja. His ass expanded, pushing the loincloth to it's limits, and beyond. It ripped, revealing something that no boy has. She threw her hand to cover her groin, and her breasts, but her arms thinned and her hands became dainty, and seemed insignificant against the large protrusions on her chest. "What have you done to me?" She asked, her voice seemingly dripping with lust, although she felt none of that feeling now.
"Nothing yet. I simply made your costume more creative. Seriously, don't try a ninja. It is boring. Although tentacle porn is quite popular I hear." Her eyes widened at that, and a squirming fleshy mass of tentacles seemed to appear from nowhere, to cover up the private areas. Of course, by the gasps seemingly a mix of pleasure and horror told any watcher that they did much more than cover.
She struggled, trying to pull the creature off, until it bound her arms. She ran off, long bare legs darting across the street for a house, that was likely his when he was male. Of course, nobody would recognize her anymore.