"Smash of the Self: Becoming Mii Brawler"
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You find yourself scrolling through your phone, lounging comfortably at home. For some reason, Super Smash Bros Ultimate has been occupying your thoughts recently. The idea of becoming part of its fantastical world seems amusing. Your eyes drift close, and you indulge in a fleeting daydream...
Suddenly, you feel a peculiar sensation washing over you. Startled, you open your eyes, but nothing looks familiar. The colors are more intense; the air pulses with a strange vitality. Panic gnaws at you as you glance at your hands and feel your body changing.
Your skin tingles, an almost electric wave that makes you itch all over. If you're female, this sensation crescendos at your chest and groin. Your breasts begin to compress, the familiar curves fading away as your form grows taut and angular. Your skin tightens around protruding muscles that you did not have before.
Inside, your female genitals start to twist and invert. It's not painful but profoundly disorienting, leaving only a strange emptiness accompanied by a new appendage forming between your legs—a clear sign of your gender shift.
If you're male, the transformation skips this part, focusing instead on a sensation of firming muscles and bones shrinking in height to a precise 5.3 feet tall.
Your hair elongates and darkens into a sleek black, falling around your transformed visage. You touch your face, feeling a rougher, more masculine jawline and a new, stern set of expressions.
You try to say something, to call for help, but only a guttural grunt escapes your lips. "Hm-mmnh!" Your voice no longer forms coherent words. Panic sets in as you attempt to speak, only to find that gasps and grunts are your new language.
A rush of cool air on your newly formed skin makes you glance down. Your ordinary clothes morph into the recognizable red-and-black Mii Brawler outfit. It fits snugly, with padded armor on your forearms and shins, complete with the brown belt gleaming with the emblematic "Mii" on the buckle.
Your surroundings pulsate again, warping and twisting until you’re standing in the electric world of Super Smash Bros Ultimate. Gone is your familiar reality; instead, you stand on floating platforms surrounded by the vibrant chaos of battling characters.
Alarmed, you try to remember who you were—but a flood of memories surges forward, obliterating your old self. Images of training, battling alongside Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner fill your mind. Despite your efforts to cling to your human past, it ebbs away, replaced by unquestioning loyalty to your new identity.
"Another bout, Mii Brawler?" Mii Swordfighter's voice echoes, a clear call to action.
You nod, the gesture instinctive, born from the new personality claiming dominance. You try to recall your human life, but it’s distant, like a dream fading upon waking.
The innate drive to fight pulses through you. As you step forward to join your comrades, there’s a fleeting sense that once, you were someone else, somewhere else. But that sentiment dissipates like a wisp of smoke. Now, you know you have always been Mii Brawler, training and fighting alongside your fellow Mii Fighters.
As you prepare yourself for the next battle, a fleeting thought flickers through your mind: was it all just a daydream? But the roar of the crowd and the adrenaline coursing through you quickly drown it out. Here, as Mii Brawler, you belong.
This story was generated by user WhyMeei with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
AI Prompts
Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of the human reader turning into default Mii Brawler in his default outfit from Super Smash Bros Ultimate (a video game), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female, the reader's breasts deflates/compresses into nothingness/nonexistence, her feminine curves disappearing to make her body more masculine, and her female genitals (vagina, ovaries, and uterus) inverts and is then pushed out of her crotch to turn into testicles and a penis; but this is optional and only necessary if the reader is a female, and the gender does not change if the reader is male before the transformation into Mii Brawler), body change (long black hair, a more stern masculine expression, voice change (making the reader (just like other Mii Fighters (Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner, who also cannot speak/talk) unable to speak/talk but can still gasp, grunt, groan, growl, shout, yell, and scream, like the other Mii Fighters, and still able to understand words despite not being able to speak words), slight muscle growth, and slight height change to 5.3 feet (160 centimeters) tall), clothes change (the reader's clothes becoming a standard red-and-black-colored Mii Brawler outfit with extra padding on the forearms and shins, and a trademark brown belt with the word "Mii" embedded in the golden buckle), age change, reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Super Smash Bros Ultimate), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with Mii Brawler's personality and memories, despite his best efforts on fighting the new personality and memories off, making him forget all about his previous self and remember that he had always been a Mii Fighter, being one alongside Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner, and that he was daydreaming about being human the entire time, thus he knew that he was always Mii Brawler). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Response: You find yourself scrolling through your phone, lounging comfortably at home. For some reason, Super Smash Bros Ultimate has been occupying your thoughts recently. The idea of becoming part of its fantastical world seems amusing. Your eyes drift close, and you indulge in a fleeting daydream... Suddenly, you feel a peculiar sensation washing over you. Startled, you open your eyes, but nothing looks familiar. The colors are more intense; the air pulses with a strange vitality. Panic gnaws at you as you glance at your hands and feel your body changing. Your skin tingles, an almost electric wave that makes you itch all over. If you're female, this sensation crescendos at your chest and groin. Your breasts begin to compress, the familiar curves fading away as your form grows taut and angular. Your skin tightens around protruding muscles that you did not have before. Inside, your female genitals start to twist and invert. It's not painful but profoundly disorienting, leaving only a strange emptiness accompanied by a new appendage forming between your legs—a clear sign of your gender shift. If you're male, the transformation skips this part, focusing instead on a sensation of firming muscles and bones shrinking in height to a precise 5.3 feet tall. Your hair elongates and darkens into a sleek black, falling around your transformed visage. You touch your face, feeling a rougher, more masculine jawline and a new, stern set of expressions. You try to say something, to call for help, but only a guttural grunt escapes your lips. "Hm-mmnh!" Your voice no longer forms coherent words. Panic sets in as you attempt to speak, only to find that gasps and grunts are your new language. A rush of cool air on your newly formed skin makes you glance down. Your ordinary clothes morph into the recognizable red-and-black Mii Brawler outfit. It fits snugly, with padded armor on your forearms and shins, complete with the brown belt gleaming with the emblematic "Mii" on the buckle. Your surroundings pulsate again, warping and twisting until you’re standing in the electric world of Super Smash Bros Ultimate. Gone is your familiar reality; instead, you stand on floating platforms surrounded by the vibrant chaos of battling characters. Alarmed, you try to remember who you were—but a flood of memories surges forward, obliterating your old self. Images of training, battling alongside Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner fill your mind. Despite your efforts to cling to your human past, it ebbs away, replaced by unquestioning loyalty to your new identity. "Another bout, Mii Brawler?" Mii Swordfighter's voice echoes, a clear call to action. You nod, the gesture instinctive, born from the new personality claiming dominance. You try to recall your human life, but it’s distant, like a dream fading upon waking. The innate drive to fight pulses through you. As you step forward to join your comrades, there’s a fleeting sense that once, you were someone else, somewhere else. But that sentiment dissipates like a wisp of smoke. Now, you know you have always been Mii Brawler, training and fighting alongside your fellow Mii Fighters. As you prepare yourself for the next battle, a fleeting thought flickers through your mind: was it all just a daydream? But the roar of the crowd and the adrenaline coursing through you quickly drown it out. Here, as Mii Brawler, you belong.
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