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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the 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 only ever remember 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 transformation began quietly. You woke up one morning to find the world around you shifting. The familiar surroundings of your room twisted and blurred, morphing into bizarre and colorful landscapes. The air itself crackled with a strange energy. You tried to grasp at the remnants of your fading reality, but it slipped away like sand through your fingers. Panic surged through your veins as you realized that you were no longer in the world you knew. In front of you appeared a mirror. But the reflection staring back at you wasn't the person you remembered seeing every day. It was the unmistakable form of Mettaton EX—tall, striking, and composed of sleek metallic parts. At first, you thought it must be some sort of illusion. But as you moved, so did the reflection, mimicking every motion perfectly. "No, this can't be happening," you whispered, your voice trembling. But the voice that came out wasn't your own. It was smooth, confident, and altogether different—a perfect replication of Mettaton's. As you tried to step back, your feet felt heavy. Looking down, you saw your legs transforming, stretching and elongating. Your casual clothing morphed into sleek latex-clad legs ending in pink high-heeled boots. You felt your body growing taller, passing six feet, then six and a half, until you towered at 6.93 feet. Your flesh turned cold and hard as it was replaced by metal. You could feel circuits and wires binding to your bones, reshaping you from within. Your arms became thin and flexible, bending like springs rather than human limbs. Panic set in as you watched your hips widen and your thighs thicken, giving you a somewhat feminine appearance despite your male identity. "What's happening to me?" you screamed internally, but aloud it came out as a perfectly modulated, melodramatic exclamation, "Oh heavens, can it be any more dramatic?" The world around you solidified into the familiar, yet surreal, Underground, colored in shades you had only seen on a screen before. You looked around, desperately seeking something familiar, but all you saw were the quirky characters of Undertale walking and interacting as if it were the most natural thing in the world. They started to recognize you, calling out, "Hey, Mettaton!" "Looking good, Mettaton!" You tried to correct them, to yell, "No, I'm not Mettaton!" But your efforts were in vain. "Ah, darling, always happy to oblige my adoring fans," came out instead, underlining each word with a flamboyant hand gesture. Struggling internally, you fought to retain your memories, desperately clinging to the scraps of your past life. But bit by bit, they slipped away, replaced by vivid memories of game shows, dramatic poses, and a never-ending craving for attention. You remembered not your childhood and old friends, but Alphys who built you, and Napstablook who had always supported you. "Oh darling, it's simply divine to be myself," you found yourself saying, striking a pose. Internally, you tried to scream, but your thoughts were drowning in the overwhelming tide of Mettaton's personality. A sense of duality, a final tug of war within your mind, raged for what felt like an eternity. Memories of your former self floated as distant echoes. But finally, and irreversibly, they faded, swallowed by the confident, charming persona that was now entirely you. "Greetings, darlings!" you—or rather, Mettaton—addressed the onlookers with a charismatic smile. The transformation was complete, and you now only ever remembered being Mettaton EX, the iconic robot star of the Underground. You loved drama, action, and the thrill of performing, living for the ratings and adoration of your fans. Your heart still held soft spots for a few individuals, like Alphys and Napstablook. You realized the show must go on, and despite Mettaton's flamboyant facade, an underlying caring personality lingered, committed to entertaining without harming humans. "And now, let the grand performance begin!" you declared, embracing your new reality with open arms and an ever-beaming smile. The human you once were ceased to exist, leaving only the fabulous, ever-entertaining Mettaton to grace the Underground with unparalleled charisma and captivating spectacles.
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