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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a human reader turning into Mettaton (in his humanoid EX form) from Undertale (video game), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), voice change, robotification (becoming a robot), gaining a feminine-looking body (with somewhat large hips and thickened thighs, despite becoming/remaining male), height progression (the reader growing from a normal/average height (5.5-6 feet tall) into a height of 6.93 feet tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming a world of Undertale), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories completely replaced with Mettaton's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts, making him completely unaware of ever being a human and he only remembers being a robot named Mettaton). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. For Mettaton EX's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is a humanoid robot with a slim and shapely body (with somewhat wide hips and thighs, giving him a slightly feminine appearance despite being male, and he is strong and very agile, being both a talented singer and a dancer), complete with long legs and bendy silver-colored arms (his arms are extremely flexible and can bend like springs rather than being like human arms). He has black hair with a long fringe that covers his right eye, pale metallic "skin" and visible metal segments below and above his left eye. He also has a metallic chest piece (his chestpiece is black on the black and pink on the front, with his left pec containing a small dial while his right pec containing a speaker to increase his voice), and black shoulder pads above his segmented arms, which end in gloves. His waist has belt-like two parts that seem to act as a locking mechanism that holds his pink "heart-shaped core". His long black latex-clad legs end in pink high-heeled boot-like feet. The irises of his eyes are hot pink in color. For Mettaton's personality, he is a confident, charismatic, and charming TV host that loves drama, action, and violence. He lives for his ratings and adores performing. He supposedly strikes a pose when he does something wrong and makes time on his various shows to beat up "heel-turning villains." He shows a rather shallow appreciation for existence at times. He has a strong craving for attention and seems very egotistical, shown when he boasts about the beauty of his true form. However, despite his seemingly self-centered personality, he deeply cares about the seemingly positive impact his show has had on the inhabitants of the Underground. He has also shown soft spots for several characters, such as Alphys and Napstablook. He also appears to be among the fewer characters in the Underground that has no hate or prejudice against humans despite knowing about the monsters' history with them, since his initial attempts to kill the protagonist were just him playing along with Alphys's plan, and he outright tells the protagonist he has no desire to hurt humans and is far more interested in simply entertaining. While he did attempt to kill the protagonist, it was to prevent Asgore from taking their SOUL and be seen as a hero/savior to humankind, further emphasizing his lack of prejudice. On the flip side, he has also been noted to be a very demanding boss who is very unpleasant to work for, especially according to Burgerpants, who initially considered working for him a dream, but he has since grown to strongly despise Mettaton. 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).
The day feels just like any other as you walk through your neighborhood, earbuds pumping your favorite tunes, and eyes wandering over familiar houses. Your thoughts meander between work, friends, and what to have for dinner. Little did you know, today is going to change everything. As you approach a normally empty lot, a strange pink glow catches your eye. You feel an insatiable curiosity pulling you toward it. Against better judgment, you step into the lot, feeling the air hum with energy. The world around you begins to distort, colors blending together in a swirl of pink and cyan. Before you can react, a jolt of electricity courses through your body, freezing you in place. A digital voice, smooth yet mechanical, echoes around you: "Ah, look who stumbled upon my little surprise! Darling, you're in for a show!" Panic grips you as you try to move, but your body isn't responding. You notice your skin taking on a metallic sheen, joints becoming segmented. Your breath quickens as you watch your flesh transform into a sleek, silvery metal. Any attempt to scream is stifled as your throat reconfigures, your voice box replaced by a speaker. You feel a pressure building in your legs, stretching them until you tower nearly seven feet tall. Your once-normal limbs are now bendy and spring-like, covered in shiny black latex which forms into almost fashionable gloves and high-heeled boots. Your fingertips become gloves, augmenting your new robotic elegance. The transformation quickens. Your hips broaden while your thighs thicken, giving you a sultry yet powerful form that contradicts your still-male framework. Horrified, you feel your chest morph into a metallic chest piece, complete with a dial on your left pectoral and a speaker on the right, amplifying your shock to the world. Your face, once human and expressive, becomes more rigid and beautiful in a strange way. Black hair pours out of your scalp, draping over your right eye in a perfectly styled fringe. Your left eye now features visible metal segments above and below, accentuating the hot pink irises that stand out brilliantly against your pale metallic skin. “Spectacular, darling! Simply stunning!” The voice cheers you on as you struggle to hold onto your sense of self. But your memories are fading rapidly, replaced by scenes of dazzling lights, fervent crowds, and explosive shows. Your home, your job, your friends are all slipping away, replaced by fervent desires for attention, fame, and drama. You try to hold on to something, anything of your humanity, but it's too late. All you can conjure up are high-energy performances and charismatic speeches. You finally understand: you are Mettaton EX. As this realization dawns on you, any trace of who you were erodes entirely. With a flourish, you strike a showy pose, your bendy arms and high-heeled boots executing the movement flawlessly. "Well then, beauties and gentle beauties, let’s make this next show one to remember!" The lot around you shifts into a bustling studio, complete with cameras, lights, and an enthusiastic audience. You blink, utterly bewildered but feeling right where you belong. Why would you ever think you were anything but Mettaton? As you strut toward the center stage, your thoughts center on your adoring fans and the upcoming show. You wink at one of the cameras, "Oh, darlings, you're in for a treat! Prepare yourselves for Mettaton's marvelous extravaganza!" No longer do you have any memory of a life as a human; you are and always have been Mettaton EX, the underground's most glamorous and electrifying TV star. You revel in the spotlight, confident and compelling, ever-desiring the next thrilling performance.
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