Her Majesty's Fucktoy

Then alien then speaks to you. "I think you meet the highest of our standards, and I think my queen would enjoy you, with the proper modifications. However, as only her private staff know every detail of what she likes, they will handle your transformation."

The table morphs into a capsule, and a door to your right opens. Surrounded in your capsule, you zoom down a clear tube to a room filled with menacing machines and huge guards.