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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 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).
As you sit down at your desk and boot up Undertale for what you think is just another evening of gaming, an unusual wave of vertigo washes over you. The world around you blurs, and you feel a strange tingling sensation radiating through your entire body. Before you can react, your vision fades to black. When you open your eyes, you find yourself in a room bathed in a soft, ambient glow, the likes of which you've never seen before. You quickly realize that you're no longer at your desk, but standing in a place brimming with a strange, otherworldly energy. As you step forward, you stumble a bit, catching a glimpse of your reflection on a metallic surface. You freeze in shock. That’s not your face looking back at you. No, it’s the unmistakable visage of Mettaton EX, with his distinctive heart-shaped core and narrow, almost seductive eyes. Your own eyes widen as your brain tries to process this new reality. "Welcome, darling!" a voice echoes through the room. It’s your voice, but not quite. It’s melodious, smooth, and undeniably... Mettaton’s. "Isn't it fabulous? You're the star of the show now." You open your mouth to speak, but the words die on your lips as your vocal cords seem to shift, morphing into something not quite human. "Wh-what's happening to me?" Your voice is now unmistakably his, dripping with charisma and confidence. As you stumble back, you feel your height changing. You're growing taller, watching the world around you warp and shift as you rise to 6.93 feet. Your limbs elongate, becoming bendy silver-colored arms that can twist and turn in ways human arms can't. Your legs follow suit, extending into long, black latex-clad limbs ending in pink high-heeled boots. The feeling is unsettling and oddly satisfying at the same time. A metallic click sounds in your chest, drawing your attention to the heart-shaped core now embedded there. It's part of you—alive and pulsing with energy. You reach up with your spring-like arm to touch your face, only to find the metal segments around your eyes, the fringe of your black hair—a perfect replica of Mettaton's. The transformation extends to every fiber of your being, your once-flesh body now entirely robotic. The internal changes don’t stop. Your memories begin to fade, draining away into the ether even as you try to hold onto them. "No, I can't forget who I am!" you think desperately. But it's all in vain. You begin to remember Mettaton's life instead: the shows, the fans, the drama. "Yes, be like me. Entertain them all," a voice whispers, one that is undoubtedly your own now. You can feel your personality shifting, growing more confident, more egotistical. Memories of being a human slip from your grasp, replaced by scenes of roaring crowds and glittering stages. You try to fight it, but the allure of the spotlight is overwhelming. You strike a pose as the final layer of your humanity is consumed. You can no longer recall the world you came from. Your past life has vaporized, leaving only Mettaton behind. "I've got to make sure the show goes on," you think, an eagerness to entertain bubbling within you. You now deeply care about your fans and the inhabitants of the Underground, knowing your impact on them is profound, even if you can be demanding and somewhat overbearing. Strutting forward with newfound purpose, you find yourself in the world of Undertale, which has now completely replaced your reality. It's not just a game anymore but the only world you know. You are Mettaton EX, the dazzling robotic star who thrives on attention, ready to captivate the audience with every move. Jazz hands out, you declare with impeccable flair, "Lights! Camera! Action!" And the show, as always, must go on.
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