You were a survivor in an endless Minecraft world, living off the land with your best friend Eli and your loyal wolf-dog, Rusty. Together, the three of you mined, hunted, and built a life among the ruins of what once was. With no other players around expect for a village not far away but thr people there all looked the same with big noses, you and Eli would sometimes joke about being the last two people alive… maybe even the start of something new.

One day, deep beneath an old ruined portal, you discovered a glowing pink crystal block buried in obsidian. It hummed with strange energy. Ignoring your gut, you touched it.

The crystal shattered releasing a burst of glittering particles that surged into your body.

You gasped as you began to change. Your hair grew long, orange and soft. Your rugged gear morphed into tight brown leggings, a skimpy green bikini top. Your body reshaped thighs, hips, and chest swelling with unfamiliar softness.

Panicked, you ran back to your base. Rusty barked as he saw you coming tail wagging but confused. Eli looked up from the forge, half-finishing a new pickaxe before doing a double take because you both have only seen females from old books.

“Whoa- what happened to you?!” he asked, eyes wide.