John

"John, you've been unusually quiet. Who do you think I should pick" Alan inquired.

Before John could answer the text changed once again "you've picked your son, unexpected but fun. Now behold as he chnages into a form more fitting, and rest assured this is just the beginning".

"No, wait, I wasn't picking John, I just wanted to ask who he thought I should pick" Alan exclaimed but it was too late. The pink gem in the centre began to glow until the entire room was engulfed in a bright pink light. The whole family was blinded by the flash which faded as quickly as it had appeared.

They each rubbed their eyes and looked around the table. As their eyes landed on the chair John had been sitting on moments ago they all gasped.

"What" said the woman now sat in the chair "what's happened? It's not like this game can actually change people, right" as John said this he looked down and was greeted by the sight of his new, ample cleavage.

"Its hard to believe" said his mom "but it seems to be true, see for yourself". She handed him a compact mirror from her handbag and John admired himself in it.