As you lay in bed with your newly minted wife you think about the changes you've made to your life. All things considered they are fairly mundane.
Sure you have a dick now, a new wife, and a daughter instead of a son, but you remember having wild and fantastical fetishes when you were younger.
Actually, there has been a character that you've never really been able to bring into a book based on those fetishes. A queen of an insectoid hivemind, with the ability to selectively incorporate DNA from other organisms into herself. She could custom make her own offspring and give birth to a massive brood, all psychically linked to her and only able to follow her every command. Too bad she never seemed to fit into any story you wrote.
What if you were like that? You get wet just thinking about it.
The problem is you doubt that you could change one word and become this glorious creature. You never even named the race, and even if you did the app might not recognize it. You'll have to probably do this step by step.