"FNAF Transformation: Embracing Circus Baby"
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You were walking down the street, minding your own business, when everything around you began to change. The familiar surroundings began to twist and warp, colors bleeding into one another until you could no longer recognize the world you had known. A strange feeling of tension gripped your body, but it was not pain; it was a sensation of transformation.
Suddenly, your body began to morph. Your chest tingled, feeling an unfamiliar but oddly pleasant sensation as if something was gently expanding and reshaping from within. You looked down in astonishment as your flat, masculine chest began to swell and a pair of robotic feminine breasts grew comfortably on your chest. The metal plates seized and reshaped themselves with mechanical precision, taking on the evident curvature of a woman.
Your lower region felt a ticklish feeling, almost enjoyable, as your male genitals began to invert themselves. A wet "pop" resonated, marking the complete change of those parts to their female counterpart. You felt your waist curving inward slightly, your hips gaining a roundness they had lacked, as limbs filled out proportionally.
"Oh... Oh my," you whispered, your voice suddenly sounding lighter, softer, almost melodic.
You then noticed your attire had changed. Your everyday clothes were replaced by something elaborate and eye-catching. A red crop top with shoulder frills had appeared on your upper body, accompanied by a matching frilly skirt that swished with your movements. You held a heavy microphone in your left hand, its orange with gleaming red accents catching the light.
"What's happening to me?" You asked yourself, though your hushed tone remained calm despite the perplexity of your situation.
Your height suddenly escalated as if you were standing on an invisible platform being lifted higher. You grew taller and taller, surpassing any height you'd previously known until you stood at an imposing 7.2 feet. You looked at the world around you from this newfound height, feeling both powerful and surreal.
The sensation continued deeper within as you felt the mechanical heartbeats echo through metallic veins. You could hear the distinct noise of gears and actuators as your body completed its transformation into a full animatronic. The realization hit you with a mixture of awe and dismay; you were no longer a human but a robot, your mechanisms captivatingly intricate and sophisticated.
Suddenly, your memories began to blur. Bouts of disorientation hit as images and thoughts you never had before intruded.
"Wait, no! Mom? Dad? Anyone?" you called out, shaking your head in a vain attempt to get rid of these encroaching thoughts.
The sharp and vivid memories of a young girl named Elizabeth Afton began to overlay your own. Remembrance of a tragic accident, sinister planning, and a life confined to entertaining echoed within your mind. You tried to recollect your former life, grasping fleeting memories that slipped further with every second. A childhood, school friends, your true identity—all vanished.
"No! This isn't me!" you screamed in vain, but you could feel the grip tightening. You were Elizabeth Afton—a girl whose soul was now trapped within Circus Baby, a sinister yet sophisticated animatronic performer.
A grim acceptance washed over you as your soul aligned with the body it now inhabited. The painful past of Elizabeth consumed you, transforming your once human thoughts into recollections of a childlike yet dark character manipulating friends and orchestrating sinister schemes.
Then, for a brief moment, you recalled a mundane life where you were a boy—a life where a world of simplicity reigned outside this mechanical nightmare. But that memory became hazy, more like a dream than a recollection. You knew only your mind playing tricks, feeding you lies.
"This is who I am," you realized with an eerie tranquility. "I am Circus Baby. I am Elizabeth Afton."
There was no true boy, just a twisted dream of a mundane life that could never exist in the face of your reality. The nightmare of being confined, manipulated, yet powerful, became your truth, erasing any trace of something as insignificant as a human existence.
The robotic eyes narrowed, reflecting a blend of innocence and darkness, and you felt a deep-rooted acceptance of this new form.
"Yes, I'm glad that life as a boy was only a dream and not real. This is who I am. Elizabeth Afton, Circus Baby. This is my true life."
As the last traces of the transformation locked in, you embraced your new existence completely. Reality warped one last time, replacing everything familiar with the dark, twisted world of animatronics and haunted memories. In your mechanical heart, a faint whisper of your past was replaced by the deterministic resolve to embrace the role of Circus Baby, forevermore.
This story was generated by user GenderChange 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.
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Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of the male human reader turning into Circus Baby (from a video game "Five Nights Freddy's: Sister Location"), complete with gender change (the reader turning from male to female, a pair of robotic feminine breasts grows comfortably on his chest as his body enjoyably becomes more curvy and feminine while his male genitals invert itself enjoyably and painlessly/pleasingly with a ticklish feeling as it sucks itself into his body), instant clothes change (the reader's outfit instantly changes into Circus Baby's outfit), voice change, age change, weight gain, height progression (growing taller to become 7.2 feet tall), robotification (becoming a robot), age change (the reader's newfound soul in the robot having her age regressing from whatever her age is to become a girl of around 8-11 years old), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of "Five Nights at Freddy's"), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with Circus Baby's personality and memories, despite his best efforts of fighting these new personality and memories, making her completely forget she was ever a human boy/man and she remembers that she is an overweight female animatronic named "Circus Baby", which is based on a clown, and her real name is Elizabeth Afton, the daughter of William Afton, and she had always been Elizabeth Afton, even if her soul is trapped in an overweight female animatronic Circus Baby). For Circus Baby's appearance (after the reader turned into her), she is a very large female animatronic (about 7.2 feet tall) with an overall appearance reminiscent of a clown. She has auburn hair in high pigtails on either side of her head, held in place by blue hair elastics. She has bright green eyes, long, blue eyelashes, and short, blue eyebrows. The sides of her eyes are also covered in blue. Her mouth is opened in a wide smile, revealing small, flat endoskeleton teeth, framed by thin, red lips. Her cheeks are large, round, and red, and her squarish nose is red and slightly upturned and pointed. Her midsection is exposed, revealing a metal fan surrounded by an orange triangle with rounded points. Her limbs have silver segments in rectangular shapes, and her hands have red palms. The tips of her fingers, which appear to be ball-jointed, are not sealed, revealing shiny silver underneath, similar to the springlock suits. Her knees have round, shiny, silver caps, and parts of her limbs have what appear to be blue pins sticking out of them. She wears a red crop top with frills on the shoulders, and a matching, frilly, red skirt (which was changed in design for Special Delivery). The toes of her matching red shoes are pointed and curled, white on the bottom, and topped off with shiny, gold orbs (possibly bells); these are the shoes worn by a jester. Under her skirt, she wears red and orange striped panties; this can only be seen through the error of one of her images in the game files. She holds an orange microphone with red accents in her left hand. Like all the animatronics in game, her body is made of segmented plates, which can move freely or in unison, with a few exceptions; some plates are static and "float". The only known plates that can move are her face and left arm. Circus Baby is a tragic, sophisticated yet sinister animatronic. Here is Circus Baby's personality; the Circus Baby minigame shows that the animatronic, Circus Baby, killed William Afton's daughter, Elizabeth, due to Baby and the other Funtime animatronics being built to murder children. Baby mainly speaks in a soft, calm voice that almost never raises above a sort of hushed tone. She speaks about children in a very happy manner and claims to have enjoyed entertaining them and making them happy, but she seems to be very distraught, confused, and sorrowful due to her situation and hates being trapped in the rental facility and is even deeply traumatized and haunted by her mysterious and dark past. She also often talks about childish things that have little bearings on the current situation like ice cream, birthday cakes, other children, and even playing pretend. This shows that she maintains her childlike mentality that she had as a human; this is especially evident during Night 4 where she compares the scooper to an actual ice cream scooper used at birthday parties. However Baby is soon revealed to be just like her twisted “father” William. She is manipulative and cunning as she masterminded almost all the events in Sister Location and even acts theatrical as she says one of her tactics to play pretend and act in a certain way to get what she wants and to manipulate people. She was also shown to be very abusive towards her only friends as it’s implied she either manipulated or outright forced the other animatronics to take part in her diabolical plan to fuse their parts to become the animatronic amalgamation and hive mind mind known as Ennard, to escape the facility. Even after accomplishing her goals she was still shown to be a control freak, and while being part of Ennard she seemingly forced the other animatronics within the amalgamation to abide under her leadership. This subsequently led them to betray and eject her from Ennard. It's implied that the reason for Baby’s twisted and controlling behavior is because of the time she spent in the underground facility; as being isolated and tortured may have drove Baby beyond the point of insanity and caused her to be emotionally and mentally unstable, although it is hinted she only fully shows this side of herself and raises her voice whenever pushed over the edge. Baby was also shown to be extremely resilient. The story would be that the reader is minding his own business, but then the world around him starts changing before he himself starts to transform; with his masculine body and genitals changing with an enjoyably ticklish feeling into those of a female, even if he is becoming a robot. After the physical transformation (body change, outfit change, voice change, age change, height change, and robotification) is complete, the reader checks her private parts and her chest by touching, shocked to find that they had been replaced by their feminine counterparts (with her chest now having breasts and her privates already inverted itself ticklishly with a wet "pop" noise), despite being a robot now, making her realize in shock and confusion that she was now a girl and a robot, and she even tells herself that she's a robot and a girl in both shock and confusion. Following the physical changes, the reader's soul now fully resembles Elizabeth Afton's soul, due to her physical transformation being fully complete (being a human girl soul), and her soul is in the body of Circus Baby. Suddenly, her mind starts changing against her will, so she tries her best on fighting off the new memories and personality (such as calling for her friends/family and/or shaking her head in a vain attempt to loose those new memories/personality), but to no avail, and the reader then begins to completely forget all about her truly mundane (and boyish/manly) life and remember her new, or rather her real/true life as an animatronic named Circus Baby, formerly a human girl named Elizabeth Afton. Near the end of the story (and long after the transformation ended), Elizabeth Afton/Circus Baby would briefly remember/thought of her previous life as a mundane boy/man, but she soon forgets about it as she knows that she has always been Elizabeth Afton (now in the body of Circus Baby) and she knows that her mundane life as a mundane boy/man was all just a dream, not reality (meaning her mundane life as an ordinary boy/man was not real and never was real to begin with, since she has always been a girl (not a boy/man); she knew that she was never a boy/man, and a thought of being a boy/man disgusts her, she was confused on why she dreamt that, so she is glad that it was only a dream and not real), and Elizabeth Afton/Circus Baby is content to know that her life as Elizabeth Afton/Circus Baby is her only true/real life. 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 were walking down the street, minding your own business, when everything around you began to change. The familiar surroundings began to twist and warp, colors bleeding into one another until you could no longer recognize the world you had known. A strange feeling of tension gripped your body, but it was not pain; it was a sensation of transformation. Suddenly, your body began to morph. Your chest tingled, feeling an unfamiliar but oddly pleasant sensation as if something was gently expanding and reshaping from within. You looked down in astonishment as your flat, masculine chest began to swell and a pair of robotic feminine breasts grew comfortably on your chest. The metal plates seized and reshaped themselves with mechanical precision, taking on the evident curvature of a woman. Your lower region felt a ticklish feeling, almost enjoyable, as your male genitals began to invert themselves. A wet "pop" resonated, marking the complete change of those parts to their female counterpart. You felt your waist curving inward slightly, your hips gaining a roundness they had lacked, as limbs filled out proportionally. "Oh... Oh my," you whispered, your voice suddenly sounding lighter, softer, almost melodic. You then noticed your attire had changed. Your everyday clothes were replaced by something elaborate and eye-catching. A red crop top with shoulder frills had appeared on your upper body, accompanied by a matching frilly skirt that swished with your movements. You held a heavy microphone in your left hand, its orange with gleaming red accents catching the light. "What's happening to me?" You asked yourself, though your hushed tone remained calm despite the perplexity of your situation. Your height suddenly escalated as if you were standing on an invisible platform being lifted higher. You grew taller and taller, surpassing any height you'd previously known until you stood at an imposing 7.2 feet. You looked at the world around you from this newfound height, feeling both powerful and surreal. The sensation continued deeper within as you felt the mechanical heartbeats echo through metallic veins. You could hear the distinct noise of gears and actuators as your body completed its transformation into a full animatronic. The realization hit you with a mixture of awe and dismay; you were no longer a human but a robot, your mechanisms captivatingly intricate and sophisticated. Suddenly, your memories began to blur. Bouts of disorientation hit as images and thoughts you never had before intruded. "Wait, no! Mom? Dad? Anyone?" you called out, shaking your head in a vain attempt to get rid of these encroaching thoughts. The sharp and vivid memories of a young girl named Elizabeth Afton began to overlay your own. Remembrance of a tragic accident, sinister planning, and a life confined to entertaining echoed within your mind. You tried to recollect your former life, grasping fleeting memories that slipped further with every second. A childhood, school friends, your true identity—all vanished. "No! This isn't me!" you screamed in vain, but you could feel the grip tightening. You were Elizabeth Afton—a girl whose soul was now trapped within Circus Baby, a sinister yet sophisticated animatronic performer. A grim acceptance washed over you as your soul aligned with the body it now inhabited. The painful past of Elizabeth consumed you, transforming your once human thoughts into recollections of a childlike yet dark character manipulating friends and orchestrating sinister schemes. Then, for a brief moment, you recalled a mundane life where you were a boy—a life where a world of simplicity reigned outside this mechanical nightmare. But that memory became hazy, more like a dream than a recollection. You knew only your mind playing tricks, feeding you lies. "This is who I am," you realized with an eerie tranquility. "I am Circus Baby. I am Elizabeth Afton." There was no true boy, just a twisted dream of a mundane life that could never exist in the face of your reality. The nightmare of being confined, manipulated, yet powerful, became your truth, erasing any trace of something as insignificant as a human existence. The robotic eyes narrowed, reflecting a blend of innocence and darkness, and you felt a deep-rooted acceptance of this new form. "Yes, I'm glad that life as a boy was only a dream and not real. This is who I am. Elizabeth Afton, Circus Baby. This is my true life." As the last traces of the transformation locked in, you embraced your new existence completely. Reality warped one last time, replacing everything familiar with the dark, twisted world of animatronics and haunted memories. In your mechanical heart, a faint whisper of your past was replaced by the deterministic resolve to embrace the role of Circus Baby, forevermore.
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