This chapter contains
transformation
vicious hatred towards fascism
“Changes…” James mumbled, still not knowing what this would feel like. After all, he just saw someone get cybernetically enhanced and someone get removed from a 2B skin suit. Is that why they asked him about a character? Would that factor in? Would he be some kind of hyper twink Cloud and android fusion? “at least I get to choose?”
“As much as you get to choose your pronouns,” one of the organizers said through a speaker. With the recruit feeling the smile on their face. “By the way, do you want blue hair?”
“Blue hair? Pronouns? What, am I? Some kind of… unfunny bigoted joke?” James sighed, trying to picture what the hell he’d look like. “Sure, why not, give me a blue highlight that says ‘fuck nazis.’ Just to spice it up.”
“Unfortunately, the highlight we can do,” the other 2B in charge said, it was probably Red. “But fuck nazi’s is hard wired in, so you’ll have a sword whenever you see one.”
“Why wasn’t that in the ad?” James chuckled, trying to calm his nerves. “If they said ‘kick nazi ass’ you’d probably have a line every day.”
“Threatening politicians gets ads pulled if you’re not rich, white and cis.” Both 2B’s sighed. “So, we can’t even put them up anarchy style or else they get on it faster than a dick drawn on a pothole.”
“Yeah. I bet.” James sighed, a bit of his body was now relaxed, so it was probably about to stop being calm and he’d go through whatever this is. “So, will this hurt?”
“Nope, you won’t feel a thing.” Said Red.
“You might feel an extreme burning sensation.” Said Blue.
“One tells lies the other tells truths.”
“If this wasn’t obvious as a joke, I’d be impressed.” The human deadpanned, getting an annoyed groan out of the two. “So, probably somewhere in the middle?”
“Yeah basically.”
“Great”
“Just scream if the burning starts.”
“You were both doing so well at selling this. So, so well.” James chuckled, still trying to calm down as the process started. And that’s how he found his clothes removed without destroying them, despite the arm and leg restraints.
“Now then, you chose a character, Cloud, to add as a template to your new body.” Red said, a visual representation of the 2B unit now floating in front of James. It was smaller, more like something out of a chibi anime than representation of the persons actual proportions. “As such, the default combination will feature some spiky and platinum blonde hair.”
There was something that looked like James, or rather, what he assumed he would look like as they went through the process. Once again, a small, stylized avatar of what was a shining blonde 2B with hair spikes.
“Naturally,” Blue interjected, “you get to control proportions, height, muscle definition, ect. As such, please let your mind wander. Let any idle thoughts that feel correct make their way into your new skin.”
“Idle thoughts?” James muttered, watching the display as something pinched the back of his neck. Not enough to vocalize the discomfort, but it was strange, like someone was reaching into his mind with a probe. “That’s… vague.”
“That’s what everyone says, but you’ll find something you like!” Red laughed, the screen updating as James’s mind was starting to wander. The model didn’t update, at least for what felt like an eternity, his mind started to think.
The model had big visible dog ears and a large fluffy tail suddenly and was visibly more bottom heavy. With wide hips, defined with muscle and the platinum blonde hair extending down into a braided ponytail. He felt his face flush as Red, and Blue’s mini models laughed on screen. If they were trying to influence his thoughts, they weren’t trying very hard.
At least until the model was naked and they began poking and prodding various parts of his model. But something seemed to be matching their motions on his physical body. Maybe it was preparing a scan of some kind? But regardless, James did his best to try and keep his thoughts in line. 2b, Cloud and a dog? That did sound nice, but it was probably his limit.
Then the two managers decided to show off their chests. Trying to worm out and idle thoughts they could about what his body would look like. Blue made motions imitating a flat chest, while Red was exaggerating having massive breasts. If James could’ve stopped himself, he would’ve tried to stop thinking about it, but in an instant, his model now had breasts.
Large ones. Large and perky ones like they were full of silicone. Which then started messing with the model in more ways than he expected. Different characters started worming their way to his mind, whatever mental probing was happening putting them on screen. Anime, games, movies, dozens of characters worked their way around with the RG2B’s playing gatekeeper. Cloud was still clearly half of the base, that much was accurate, but now they were letting in the characters resonating strongest with his mind.
Short shorts, barely not a thong with his models’ proportions were added. With James just realizing he had a massive bulge on the model. The lips were painted, the top pink, the bottom a dark purple. White demonic looking horns were added along with bat wings.
“Well, this is getting extreme” Red’s avatar said as James body started to tingle. “But now the fun part!”
“Gender, pronouns, big money, big prizes! I like it!” Blue finished, the additives to his model fading away into the background as three slot machine reels appeared.
“You started as a guy, nothing wrong with that, but lets see if your mind agrees with that now!” Red’s avatar said, holding a microphone like they were on a game show as the first reel spun, different symbols James was only passingly familiar with going in a blur. “Let’s let the probe dig that out and see how you like it!”
There was a beep in James’s ear, like he had hit the stop button on a slot machine. The reel slowed, slowed, and landed on both the traditional male and female symbols.
“And he gets Bigender!” Blue said, an applause coming from somewhere as the human tried to process what that even was. He never did have a problem if someone called him a girl, hell, even bullies couldn’t get to him with that. But seeing the symbol it felt… worthwhile to try. “Any two sets of pronouns, right now it could be he and she, but maybe they them pronouns are in your future! You’ll have to check that out next time!”
“Uhhh,” James said, looking at her model bounce happily holding the flag in his arms. “Do… you always do this?”
“Yeah, pretty much.” Blue’s avatar responded as the second reel started its movement. “But now, lets see what your orientation really is! The deepest secrets! The hidden desires! granted I’d be shocked if Sappho’s wasn’t on your side with that part of you.”
“I mean I don’t think there’s much to hide there.” James admitted, watching it stop on a heart with the word femme on it. “Yeah. I can’t say that’s a revelation.”
“well, that’s good at least!” red laughed, looking at the third reel. “And now this part!”
“And that third one is?”
“How much of this avatar translates to your new temporary body!”
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