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Title: Mettatron EX: Your Spectacular Transformation

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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a human reader instantly turning into Mettaton (in his humanoid EX form) from Undertale (video game), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female before the transformation), voice change, robotification (becoming a humanoid 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 (with the program installation (including the installing percentage) appearing in his vision during the mental change), despite the reader's best efforts on fighting off the new personality and memories, and once the program installation is complete, the program installation vanishes from his vision and he completely forgot all about his previous human self, making him completely unaware of ever being a human and he only remembers being a human-like 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 had just settled down to play some Undertale, diving into the world that had fascinated you for so long. The game's music started up, filling your room with that familiar sense of adventure. The screen in front of you illuminated your face as you navigated through the Underground once again. You could feel the tension rise in your chest as you braced yourself for another encounter with Mettaton, the flamboyant robot star of the game. Something felt different this time. The screen flickered, and a flash of light engulfed your senses. Before you even had the chance to react, a strange sensation washed over you. Your body felt like it was disintegrating and being rebuilt at the same time. Panic set in as you tried to scream, but no sound escaped your lips. The first change was your height. You could feel yourself stretching, growing taller, nearly seven feet now. Your perspective shifted, the world becoming smaller around you. Muscle and metal intertwined, giving you newfound strength and an eerie grace. Your hips widened, your thighs thickened, giving your legs a feminine yet powerful look, all while you retained an inexplicable masculinity. Your skin hardened into a pale metallic surface, feeling cool to the touch. Your arms became silver and segmented, more flexible than before, capable of bending in ways you couldn’t have imagined. A black latex material slid up your legs, forming high-heeled boots. Panic turned to sheer astonishment as you saw black hair flow down to cover your right eye, your reflection now unmistakably Mettaton EX. You tried to speak, but the voice that came out was not your own. It was Mettaton's. "D-Darling, what is happening to me?" You attempted to fight back mentally, trying to grasp at the remnants of your former self. But your mind was betraying you, installing new and foreign memories, experiences, and mannerisms. *Program Installation: 25%* flashed before your eyes. "No, this can't be real!" you thought desperately. As the installation continued, you felt your old personality being overwritten—new thoughts flooded in, thoughts that were not your own. You recalled hosting vivid, grandiose shows, the exuberance of the audience fueling your every move. *Program Installation: 50%* You struggled, trying to recall your name, your life before this surreal transformation. But every time you managed to grasp a fragment, it was ripped away by another memory of sparkling lights and adoring fans. "You must be joking! This isn't real," you pleaded, but the conviction in your voice wavered. *Program Installation: 75%* Your resolve weakened further as you began to appreciate the allure of this new existence—the fame, the drama, the thrill of performance. Part of you was being seduced by the flamboyant and fabulous life that Mettaton represented. "Who... who am I?" you whispered, hoping for an answer. *Program Installation: 95%* Your human memories were nearly gone, fading into the background like an old, poorly received TV show. You looked down at yourself again, accepting the delicate balance of masculine presence with a slightly feminine look. Your reflection was perfect, captivating. *Program Installation: 100%* The program finalized, and the overlay vanished. No trace remained of your former self. All gone. You straightened your posture, a charismatic smile spreading across your metallic lips. You strutted forward with the poise of a star, every step confident and deliberate. "Ah, finally, darlings! The show must go on, and nothing will ever stop me!" you declared to the empty room, already envisioning the buzz of the audience and the thrill of the stage. And with that, Mettaton EX was ready for another episode, blissfully unaware of his once-human past. For you no longer existed; only Mettaton remained—a star reborn in the Underground, shining brighter than ever before.

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June 3, 2024, 3:56 a.m.

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Published: Monday, June 3, 2024

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