Choco's rise

"Did you miss me guys?" Samus said, making sure the camera got a good view of her cleavage. Just as she expected, her chat was flooded by the perverts that had been waiting since the last day for her return. It seems that word of her had also spread, as she had quite a few more watchers than she did last time. That was the nice thing about having galactic websites, even if you were new on the scene you were guaranteed to have a lot of watchers show up simply by the volume of people browsing at once.

Before she'd drank it all in the first donation appeared. It was even large enough to warrant a read out.

Can you sit on the camera please? I want to see your ass up close.

"Oh, that sounds fun... but it'll have to wait until later." She chuckled. Why had she been afraid the first time? This was great.

"But don't worry, I'm sure all of you will enjoy the show I have planned for today."

Samus backed up from the camera and the Ai took the cue, starting the music.

[Later]

"Do you have an upgrade for everything?" Samus asked, applying mascara to her eyes.

"The station can manufacture any upgrade required in short time, especially something as simple as the knowledge on applying makeup."

Samus hummed. She'd have to come back to that later, but for now she was busy going through the learned motions of putting on a hot look for the camera. The AI could apply it for her, but she liked being able to do it herself. It let her get every detail _just _right.

Looking in the mirror and seeing the ebony bombshell staring back at her Samus regretted having taken this long to learn makeup. She'd thought that makeup was a useless distraction, especially for a bounty hunter, but seeing herself now made her realize that there was no excuse to not always look your best. And speaking of what she saw in the mirror, the name Samus Aran didn't fit the person in there. Samus Aran was a succesful but somewhat boring tomboy, not this hottie.

"Refer to me as Choco or Choco Orange from now on." She told the AI.

"Understood, Choco."

[Later]

Samus' computer buzzed with yet another attempt from the federation at contacting her, but just like the last dozen it went ignored. Samus was busy performing for her fans or relaxing in many of the facilities provided by the station. It wasn't before another week had passed and two more messages had arrived that she visited her ship again. It didn't take her long to check up on her ship's internals, and that's when she saw all of the federation's messages.

She sat down and read them in detail.

They were missions at first, although none of them very urgent, while the later ones were requests about her whereabouts. The torrent of messages seemed to come from the fact that Samus hadn't responded to the first one like she usually did. Samus looked at all of the messages, feeling the bounty hunter lifestyle calling back to her. But as she sat she also felt the difference in the chair, it had never been so comfortable. If she became a bounty hunter again she'd have to stop being Choco Orange until she could take another break.

Thinking about it she realized that she wasn't ready to give up on her new persona just yet.

"The federation can wait, I've saved their asses more than enough times." Choco said, typing up a quick and nonchalant message telling the federation that she was on a special mission and that they shouldn't bother her. "That should do it." And just like that the federation was out of her head.

As she left the ship, Choco was already thinking what she should wear for tomorrow's stream.

[Later]

'The fog was an excellent Idea' Choco thought, letting her leg climb up the pole. Thanks to it her stage got that seedy dive vibe that went great with the cheap and whorish getup she had on for today. Or rather had, as right now the only article of clothing on her was the red latex bra.

She had skyrocketed in popularity thanks to her station gifted skills and she had even come into the top 5 of the "Ebony Only" ranking the streaming site did a few days ago, placing fourth.

She grinned and dropped down low, the cameras centering on her ass as she began to twerk. Her fat ass went up and down, all the while it fixated all eyes to it and lured thousands more into her tips. No matter how good her tits were Choco's favorite would always remain her ass, and her fans loved it too.

[Later]

Choco was in her new sleeping quarters. She hadn't slept in her ship for a month since she got the AI to make her a new place. The AI had hit the mark, and she'd quickly fallen in love with the maroon colored room.

"Dayum, I look amazing in these" Choco said as she stared at her naked self in the mirror. She admired the gold hoop earrings. They had been a request for that day's stream, but even after her performance ended she couldn't stop wearing them. Sure, they were whorish, but she rocked that look. She especially loved how the gold seemed to frame her black skin.

"Make hoop earrings a part of my casual wardrobe."

"Very well Choco Orange, will there be anything else?" Choco was about to dismiss the AI when her attention fell on her areolae, and then to her hips.

"Yeah, I think it's time I get some piercings. Some gold one." She chuckled, leaving her room and feeling her casual clothes materialize onto her. She took a moment to relish the feeling of her panties hugging her rear, and then continued towards the section of the station where the AI had been making all the new amenities for her.

The AI confirmed her order but Choco ignored it.

"Fuck, my tits will look even better once they've been pierced."

[Later]

"I told you guys that I had a surprise for you." Choco said as she teased the chat, lifting her bra by pinching it through her unusually conservative hoodie. This time the dancing room had been converted into a room with a bed and a single camera pointing towards it. Choco was still a stripper at heart, but it was fun to try camwhoring. So far she'd taken it slow, teasing her fans every step of the way, and yet she'd already deepthroated a dildo to the cheers of the viewers.

She was a bit apprehensive at first, but in the end she figured that a sextoy wasn't really that bad after all the times she'd exposed herself. Still, it felt like treading the line between stripping and becoming an actual whore.

Finally her hoodie and bra came off, revealing the barbell piercings adorning her nipples and navel.

"You guys like that?"

They did.

[Later]

Choco was eating while enjoying her hot tub. At the same time she looked at the screen provided by the station. Recently her numbers had plateaued, and she was doing research to figure out how to fix it. She was browsing similar strippers to her, with the help of the stats of who her fans also watched. Maybe she had missed something?

There was barely a single white woman on the list, something that amused Choco to no end, but at the same time she felt uncertain as she continued to browse. Despite a lot of the women being lower ranked than her she couldn't help but notice how attractive they were. Some might even be hotter than Choco herself.

She shook that thought out of her.

'There's no way I'm less attractive than these bitches.'

And yet the feeling of inadequacy persisted.

[Later]

"And remember, once I come back from my little vacation I'll have a special treat for all of you." Choco said, and ended her stream.

"Give me a mirror." The AI obeyed and dropped one down from the ceiling. Choco took her entire body in. It was beautiful, but it could be even better.

"Now get the transformation chamber ready." It was time to change herself once again.