Samus goes further with her transformation.

The familiar machine started up once again and Choco was ready for it, standing naked in the chamber.

One of her greatest regrets with her first transformation was how skinny she still looked. Her entire body should be as enticing as her ass, while right now she still looked a bit like a plain tomboy more obsessed with muscles than looking good. It all had to go, Choco wanted there to not be a trace left of her boring old body. She wanted nothing to hold her back.

The first to change was her face. Her features softened, her lips were filled and every trace of Samus Aran was removed. Her hair wasn't spared either, shortening and curling up at the same time as the machine styled it into a pair of knots. As an added touch the machine made her look slightly older, not enough for wrinkles to form, but her face would instantly tell everyone in any room who was in charge.

The AI moved on quickly, turning its attention to her general frame. Right now she was freakishly tall for a man, let alone a woman thanks to her unique biology. While she did enjoy her height to some extent she hated how much harder it made it for her to wear stripper heels. Thus, she shrank while her ass and breasts grew. She didn't want her assets to look grotesque, but they did grow to match what was to come. The machine stopped shrinking her when she was a bit over six feet. The requested heels materialized on her just a moment later and let her stand at 6'4.

And now came the part she had been waiting for. The machine held her in place as a biological upgrade was injected into her bloodstream. Normally her body would naturally keep her thin no matter what she ate, but with the help of the station she could lessen the effect.

As a final touch the AI made her skin a shade darker, to move her that much more away from who she was before. The machine stopped and let a full length mirror come down from the ceiling.

"Mmmh." She moaned.

"Oh, you've really gone above and beyond for this." Choco said, enjoying how unabashedly slutty her new voice was, not to mention her new appearance. Earlier the mirror would have shown a black relative of Samus Aran, now it only showed Choco Orange. She gave the mirror a kiss, painting it with her dark red lipstick before leaving the room with the rest of her clothes materializing onto her, heading for the cafeteria. She wanted to earn that last bit of her perfect body herself.

[One month later]

No way

Holy shit

Blackasslover8231(PLATINUM MEMBER) donated 10000 credits

"Damn right, yall better show how much you love this body." Choco laughed, standing naked in front of the camera and showing off every inch of her new body. The last month had been pure ****, she wanted to hop on stream so many times and yet she reminded herself that typically extensive body modification procedures took several weeks to recover from. So to allay any suspicion she spent the month eating, masturbating and having fun with her new body, eagerly awaiting her return. She even began to chat with the other popular black strippers on the site after having found a few who were just like her: bossy bitches who loved their bodies. They were surprisingly welcoming and Choco found herself enjoying the company. She didn't understand what she had been thinking, spending almost all her time between missions on the ship with only the federation's messages as company.

But now the month was over and she was ready to make her comeback.

During her debut Choco was curvy, but now she was undeniably plus sized. Any trace of muscle or physical activity had dissapeared, and her features had become even softer and more enticing after all she had eaten. She especially liked how her chubby waist flowed into her hips, and how that zone brought attention to her belly. And yet she wasn't obese, her body skirted the line and resulted in the wet dream of anyone who listened to the primal part of their brain.

"And don't worry, I know what yall wanna see, and what yall have been wondering about since the stream started." She turned around, and finally showed off her ass. Pushed to the limit by both the machine and Choco's own feasting it was a thing of true beauty. Large, soft, but not saggy. The kind of shape that both tempted you to kiss it and challenged you to conquer it. Although the horny stripper who owned it more than made sure you knew just who would be conquering who with her predatory smile.

Choco started twerking, putting her hypnotic ass to work, and the donations flooded in. She didn't even have to put on any music or set the mood.

'Fuck, I really need to find me someone to worship this booty.' Because no matter how much Choco loved this job she couldn't help but feel some remaining hesitation over flying out and flirting in person, and had thus done nothing of the sort in her several month long stay in the station.