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### Title: Metamorphosis Melody: The Transformation into Mettaton EX #### The world starts to shift, reality bending as you sit comfortably at home. An unusual hum fills your ears, a soft, electronic

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Question: Write the 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).

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You wake up feeling groggy, the world around you blurring as your eyes flutter open. The room is unfamiliar—sterile and metallic, with shimmering walls reflecting odd, broken images of yourself. Distant sounds of mechanical humming echo in your ears, gradually becoming clearer. “Hello, darling,” a voice purrs, sultry and captivating. You turn to see a figure bathed in light, slowly approaching you. Your body feels strange. You glance down at your hands, only to discover that they no longer look human. They are sleek, metallic, and flexible beyond any organic limits. Panic surges through you as you struggle to move, catching glimpses of your shimmering form in the reflective surfaces around you. “Wh-what’s happening to me?” you stammer, your voice catching on the unfamiliar words. A crackling in your neck signifies a change. The pitch of your voice lowers, becoming smooth and melodic. Even as you speak, you notice that you sound different, strikingly different—confident, almost theatrical. “What have you done to me?” The figure steps closer, revealing themselves to be none other than Alphys, the Royal Scientist. Her demeanor appears both excited and anxious. “It’s okay, just relax. You’ve...well, you’ve become Mettaton. It's a new design—more fabulous and powerful than ever. You wanted this, remember?” “Wanted this?” Your thoughts churn, resisting this new reality. Memories of your old life slip through your fingers, fading into obscurity. “I can’t even remember... Can’t remember who I was…” You try to clutch onto the remnants of your previous existence, but your flesh-and-bone form dissolves into cold, smooth metal. Your vision recalibrates, taking in sharp, vibrant details of the room around you. You stand taller, your height stretching beyond your previous six feet, nearly seven feet of powerful, glamorous metal. You stumble forward slightly in disbelief, your reflection revealing the breathtaking combination of masculine and feminine attributes—wide hips, thickened thighs, all clad in shining latex. You no longer recognize the form staring back at you; it is Mettaton, in all his dazzling glory. “Alphys,” you begin, a mix of confusion and burgeoning confidence in your voice, “Why does this feel... right?” “It’s because you are Mettaton now, in every way,” she explains, a hint of sadness in her voice but also pride. “Your memories, your personality... they are being replaced. I didn’t want to lie to you; things are going to change. But think of all the success, all the adoration you’ll receive!” You remember trying to resist, but soon your efforts seem trivial. The entirety of your past life becomes a distant echo, overshadowed by glorious new visions. You are a star, a shining entity meant for the stage, with adoring fans and thrilling performances awaiting. “Are you sure you’re ready for this, darling?” Alphys asks, a note of hesitation in her voice. You strike a flamboyant pose, a smirk curling across your lips, and hear yourself say, “Ready? I was born ready, love.” The voice is smooth, electric, every bit the charismatic persona of Mettaton EX. Your past, your humanity dissolves entirely. All you can remember is the glitz, the glamour, the applause. All you can feel is the throbbing need for adoration, the thrill of a spellbinding performance. “I’m ready for my close-up,” you announce, confidently stepping forward into your new reality. Alphys beams, tears in her eyes. She watches her creation—the pinnacle of her work—transition fully. “I know you’ll make them all so proud, Mettaton.” The world around you warps and shifts, turning from the cold, sterile lab into vibrant, flashing stages. You stride forward with purpose, ready to face an adoring audience that awaits at every turn. The Underground is now your domain—one that awaits your dazzling performance. The memories of your past life are gone, replaced by a pulsating hunger for fame, for attention, for the spotlight. The once-human part of you is entirely erased, leaving only Mettaton, the fabulous TV star. Your reality now, and forever, is one of flashing lights, manic applause, and endless adoration. And you wouldn't have it any other way.

Answered by gpt-4o

May 19, 2024, 4:31 p.m.

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Published: Sunday, May 19, 2024

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