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"Ok, almost show-time," Sam reassured herself as she stood in her room, making sure her stream set-up was ready to go. She looked over at the mirror to give herself a once over, turning on the spot. Standing at five foot ten with a generous bust and an athletic figure, it wasn't hard to see why her adult-themed livestreams had been so successful, to say nothing of the frequent contract work doing modelling for Red Hat Bio-Tech. Of course, such work often came with requirements for mod-work, such as the eight inch shaft and accompanying sack occupying her crotch. Not that Sam was complaining at the addition, nor the other mod work she'd received as part of those contracts. Tonight, however, was a much larger deal, something she couldn't get her mind off of as she looked at the loaded nanobot stim-gun resting on her desk.

Two weeks ago, Red Hat had approached her with an offer; media support and a salary on top of the subscriptions and donations from her livestream viewers, in exchange for showcasing the flexibility and scale possible through their nanobot bio-modding. And the best way, in their opinion, of doing that? Providing Sam with the highest-tier, full-suite modification software and the appropriate nanobots, the latter currently dormant in the stim-gun. The catch, however, was that Sam would have no actual input on whatever changes she received. Instead, she would be at the mercy of her viewers and their wallets, allowing them to donate to vote for the changes they wanted. There were, of course, a couple limitations to this, such as being unable to exceed a certain physical size. However, thanks to the nanobots and their ability to sustain life and mental functions even through changes as dramatic as losing a head, there were extremely few limits on the exact shape she could end up in. Fortunately, she also had a roommate she was very close to who was also receiving a stipend from Red Hat to take care of her should her chat leave her in a condition where she couldn't do it herself.

After two weeks of back-and-forth, a final version of the deal was decided upon. Every week, Sam's viewers would be able to vote on whatever changes they desired, and that would be the form Sam would inhabit for the next week. There was also provision for 'special events', as well as more modelling opportunities with Red Hat themselves. Content everything was ready and enough viewers had arrived during the pre-stream, Sam went live, standing naked in front of her cameras. "Hey everyone!" she greeted them, watching the greetings and responses rapidly fly by on a screen. "So, I put the announcement out earlier today, but in case you missed it or you're a new viewer; I've got a new deal with Red Hat. They've provided me with a very special nanobot treatment that will let all of you," she gestured to the cameras, "decide on how you want to change me. Only real limit is size. I still kinda, you know, need to fit in my apartment," She joked, looking around her room with a nervous chuckle. Her heartbeat was accelerating the more she talked and thought about the deal. She glanced over at the screen with chat on it, watching the various confused, disbelieving, and excited messages fly by in a torrent of emotes, abbreviations, and utter nonsense.

Satisfied that she'd got chat's attention, she carefully picked up the stimgun, heartbeat jumping again as she touched the cold metal, holding it for chat to see. "One dose of Red Hat's patented full-suite nanobot treatment, synced up to that," she said, pointing at a nondescript metal box on a shelf. "That's the control and server unit that actually tells the 'bots what to change. I don't have access to it, only Red Hat's technicians do. These streams where you can actually change me will happen once a week, starting with today, and there'll probably also be special event streams and all that." She took a deep breath after that, looking at the stimgun in her hand, heart hammering away in her chest as she gently pressed it against her skin. "S-so, let's not keep you waiting any more, yeah?" she asked with a bit of false bravado, before pressing the button.

There was an immediate, mild sting of cold as the nanobots were pumped into her body. The reactions from her chat were now almost universally excited, with a few naysayers remaining. Sam set the spent stimgun down and rubbed at the injection site, skin a little red. As she rubbed, she could feel a brief warmth flood across her body before fading as the nanobots spread through her system. The heat was quickly replaced by a pleasant tingling sensation in her chest, groin, and a couple other places. "Before we open the donations and let you start changing me, Red Hat decided it would be best if we started at something like a 'blank slate'," she said, sucking in a breath and rubbing her chest before turning side-on to the main camera.

As the tingles in her chest intensified, Sam and her viewers were able to watch as her breasts slowly started to deflate, losing mass steadily. She bit the inside of her lip, groaning a little as she watched her cleavage dwindle away. Once-weighty breasts shrank to average, then small, then petite, before finally reducing to totally flat, even her nipples vanishing to leave a totally featureless chest. Sam panted a little, rubbing a hand across the new expanse of bare skin, grinning a little at the camera, her cock having become fully erect during the change. She then groaned, looking down as the tingling built to a similar intensity in her crotch. She gave a wink to the camera, glancing at the chat screen to see a few watchers in open revolt at the new lack of breasts on-screen, and began stroking her shaft as it too began to shrink. Inch after inch vanished as it receded into her body, and soon Sam was unable to use her whole hand to rub her cock. She first shifted to three fingers and her thumb, then two, then just her thumb and index finger as she rubbed the one-inch nub before that too disappeared, her sack shrinking away to nothing with it. She barely had a few seconds to rub her now-exposed lips before they sealed shut.

The nanobots made a few tweaks to her bone structure before the tingling completely faded, leaving her face untouched. From the neck down, however, she'd been made completely sexless and androgynous. She showed that fact off a little for her audience, running her hands down her flat chest and down to her featureless groin, groaning as she massaged her fingers into the blank skin between her legs. "Mmph, fuck, still sensitive. I could probably get off just from this," she said, grinning at her chat, cheeks flushed red as her heart raced. Many of her viewers were openly dismayed at the change, whilst others were in vocal support. "R-right, we'd better get going with the actual votes, yeah?" she said jokingly, pressing a button that sent a notification on her stream, allowing her viewers to see what changes they could vote for with their donations. The list was incredibly comprehensive, but many viewers immediately latched onto what they wanted.

Immediately a flurry of breast-oriented votes came in, donations rapidly pushing her chest back out towards their original size before another segment of her audience began fighting back, many donations proclaiming 'flat is justice'. The warring sides eventually reached an equilibrium, leaving each tit at a good hand-filling size. One viewer even donated to restore her nipples, something Sam took immediate advantage of by tweaking gently and groaning. "Well, not as big as I was to start, but certainly not flat anymore," she said, turning in place and shaking her chest, rubbing and groping her restored breasts.

As the tit-centric war in her chat reached a middle-ground, a group of viewers turned their attention elsewhere, channelling donations and votes lower down. Sam shivered as the tingling flared in her hips, thighs, and butt, turning her back to the camera and watching over her shoulder as all three began to grow. Her hips flared past their original size, her swelling thighs and rear giving her a bottom-heavy, pear-shaped figure. She grinned, giving her newly-expanded backside a gentle slap and watching it jiggle. "Ohh, I think I like this one. Good thing Red Hat's supplying all my clothes, I don't think I own anything that'd fit all this cake," she joked.

Other viewers in her chat latched onto the focus on her lower body, the biggest donor proclaiming 'legs for days' as the tingling spread further down each limb. Her audience got to watch as Sam's legs grew longer and longer, adding inches to Sam's height. As she grew taller, she slipped a hand between her legs to rub at her blank crotch again, moaning quietly as she pushed past the six foot marker and kept growing. By the time the growth stopped, each leg was a full foot longer, her body from the waist down now a little out of proportion with her upper body. "Mmph, fuck," Sam grunted out, flexing her elongated legs. "Th-this feels really good, fuck. You keep going, I'm going to get something..." she said, reaching for something off-screen, soon revealed to be a dildo with a suction-cup base, which she quickly planted on the seat of a chair.

As she quickly lubed up the dildo, the tingle in her legs suddenly intensified again, the audience snowballing further into a sudden leg fixation. Her legs resumed lengthening, forcing her to bend further and further over as she properly lubed up the fake shaft before standing and turning her back to it. Facing the main camera, she started slowly lowering herself into the seat. She gasped loudly as the slick tip touched her ring, groping her breasts again as she gently speared herself onto it. She laboriously teased herself onto the dildo inch by inch, as her growing legs forced her bent knees further and further apart, fully exposing her blank crotch to the camera. Once her behind settled fully into the seat, an additional two feet of length had been piled into her legs, a live diagram helpfully informing the chat that that meant she was now an amazing eight and a half feet tall, with her legs accounting for six feet of that.

As she began bouncing gently on the dildo, her audience began discussing animatedly amongst themselves about what to change next. As they did, Sam felt the tingle return to her chest, and she peered down to watch her breasts slowly start to shrink again, little by little as one viewer snuck in one donation at a time. Their attempts didn't go unnoticed, however, and donations to counter the reduction started flying in. The anonymous donor retaliated swiftly, and Sam's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets at the massive donation that came in, with the message 'you can't stop flat justice'. With a donation that large, the change to her body was almost instant, her breasts practically ripped out of her hands as her chest snapped back to flat and featureless once again. Sam moaned loudly, dropping her weight heavily into the chair again. Holy fuck that was hot, she thought, reeling a little as the reality of what this deal and these streams entailed for her really slammed home.

Sam let out a quiet whimper as she bounced on the dildo, pressing her fingers harder into her groin and arching her back at the sensation, gasping out. "H-heh, real leg-focused crowd tonight?" she joked, extending one leg fully in the direction of the camera, letting the audience get a good look up its length before placing her foot down again. "Fuck, just making them the main attraction huh?" In hindsight, it was probably not the best-advised joke Sam could have made, as her audience immediately latched onto that idea. A flurry of donations saw her hips, thighs, and backside expand again, leaving her upper body well and truly overshadowed as she started to overflow her chair. That was when Sam spotted a particular message in chat, and her eyes widened.

'Hey look we can remove her head,' the message read, along with a sizeable donation. Sam gulped as she felt the tingling encompass her entire head, words cut off as she watched in the stream preview as her lips sealed shut, and then vanished. One hand trailed up to feel the blank spot they once occupied, before her nose quickly followed behind it. Her hair rapidly receded into her scalp as her ears shrank away. Her eyes started to tingle and she reflexively blinked, vision cutting off as she found herself unable to open them again. Mild panic built in her chest as her hand felt over her face, finding it had been changed into a featureless expanse. And that was when she felt a strange tugging sensation at the base of her neck. Unseen by her but witnessed by her audience, her neck seemed to recede into her shoulders, pulling her head with it. When her chin met her collar, that too started merging into her body, and shortly her entire head had disappeared.

Sam was left in a soundless, lightless void, no sensation save for touch, magnifying the feelings of the dildo in her rear and her fingers on her groin. She bounced harder and faster on the dildo, one shaking hand rubbing harder against her flat crotch whilst the other traced its fingers over the smooth shelf her neck once occupied. She wasn't left in this abyss for long, however, as the nanobots in her body quickly got to work. Subdermal microphones replaced her ears, allowing her to hear the creaks of her chair as she moved, whilst a concealed speaker at her clavicle started broadcasting her moans. Artfully disguised cameras were constructed along her collarbones, finally granting her sight again. She immediately turned her attention to one of her screens. "H-holy fuck," she groaned out as she finally got to see her headless form. From shoulder to shoulder she was perfectly smooth and flat, her upper body now having even fewer features to distract from her prodigious hips and legs.

During her brief stint of headlessness, she had missed her audience reaching a consensus. What she was unable to miss, however, was the now-familiar tingling beginning in her arms. One hand remained glued to her crotch as she attempted to rub herself to orgasm, but the other hand she brought into her view. "O-oh fuck, really?" she asked with a whine as she felt the tips of her fingers starting to go numb. As she watched, each digit became truncated, losing the final knuckle first, and then the others following in short order. With her fingers gone, she switched to rubbing her groin with the palm of her hand, before that too disappeared into her forearm. Both forearms were dissolved away by her nanobots, briefly leaving her with just her upper arms before they too were removed by the stream of donations, leaving her as a ludicrously fantastic pair of legs, with a featureless pillar of pale flesh sprouting from her hips.

Sam huffed and groined, bouncing more insistently on her chair, trying to drive herself closer to orgasm. She had just started to consider how she was meant to end her stream when the door to her room opened, revealing her roommate. "C-Chai, I'm streaming," Sam half-heartedly scolded her roommate.

"Oh I know, I was watching," purred Chai with a devilish grin. Compared to Sam, Chai was the very definition of a short-stack. A hair over five foot tall, she sported broad hips, thick thighs, and a heavy chest, in addition to her dragon-themed biomods. Patches of blue scales adorned her arms and legs, whilst a thick, stubby tail emerged from the base of her spine, along with a pair of study horns emerging from her scalp. The mini dragoness sauntered over to Sam, whistling as she did so. "Daaamn, these legs look bigger in person," she said with approval, running one hand up one of Sam's two remaining limbs. Sam shuddered a little at the contact. "And they really did a number on the rest of you, huh? Nice job, chat," she said, grinning and giving the main camera a thumbs-up. "Looks like you're having a little difficulty getting off there, huh?" She asked, reaching under her leg and tracing a finger across her perfectly smooth crotch, drawing a moan from Sam.

"Y-yeah. C-could you help?" she asked a little desperately, arching her back and dropping heavily on the dildo again.

"Sure thing, lemme go get your vibrator," Chai replied, stepping away from Sam before pausing as she looked at the screen for chat again. "Uh oh, looks like they're about to make it even harder for you. Might want to get off that dildo," she warned, as a couple of donations came through, some viewers apparently having decided to seal off the only hole Sam had left.

"W-what?" Sam asked in disbelief, before jolting as the tingle started between her expanded cheeks. She quickly stood, sliding off the dildo with a groan and stumbling as she rose to her new, full height. Chai quickly ushered her to turn around, back to the main camera, before she slipped under her. Thanks to the incredible length of Sam's new legs, Chai was able to stand up straight directly under her groin, and she reached up to spread Sam's cheeks, giving her stream a clear view of her backdoor tightening, and then completely sealing. Sam whimpered a little as she felt herself become completely holeless. "F-fuck, my audience is cruel," she whined, shivering as Chai released her and stepped back again.

"Heh, yeah. Looks like they're done for now. Want me to work on getting you off now?" she asked, picking up Sam's vibrator wand with a grin. Sam shivered and bobbed her shoulders in a nod, prompting Chai to knock the dildo off the chair. Chai patted the now-vacant seat, and Sam carefully sat down again. "Mmm, one moment," she said, quickly dashing over to Sam's wardrobe.

"Ch-Chai? Aren't you going to..?" Sam trailed off, rubbing her thighs together.

"I will, I will, just getting a couple things," Chai replied, quickly returning and walking over to Sam's feet. Grabbing one and then the other, she slipped a tall pair of strappy high heels onto each of them. "Figured we may as well accentuate these a little more," she said, squeezing her thigh before looping a belt around her waist, buckling it closed. "Ok, now I'll start," she said, turning on the vibrator and pressing it hard against Sam's crotch. Sam immediately moaned out loudly, bracing her feet against the floor. Chai grinned, moving the vibrating end of the wand around her crotch, experimenting with the different volumes and pitches it drew out of her roommate.

"I'm so fucking close~" Sam gasped out, hips bucking a little as her reduced torso writhed.

"Mmm, that's good," Chai purred, moving the head of the vibrator up her torso a little, reducing the pleasure Sam was receiving. "You know, I have an idea."

"W-what?" Sam asked quietly, tensing up a little at Chai's tone.

"I think we should go for a walk," she said casually, circling the vibrator just above where Sam's lips once rested. "We wouldn't even need to get you dressed up, you wouldn't be violating any indecency laws and it's a lovely day out there," she continued, her devilish smirk returning.

"O-outside? L-like this?" Sam squeaked out, shuddering again.

"If you want me to get you off, then yes," Chai said casually, tapping the head of the vibrator twice against the front of Sam's crotch, drawing a twitch out of her each time. "If not, I put the vibrator away, stop your stream for you, and then leave you to it. Maybe you can get yourself off humping a bedpost?" Chai suggested, smirking. "Your choice, five seconds. Four, three, two-"

"O-ok, ok!" Sam blurted out, bucking her hips again. Chai's grin returned in full force, switching the vibrator to max power and pressing it hard against Sam's crotch. The reduced woman squealed, shaking in her chair and kicking a leg as she quickly orgasmed, her entire body shaking and trembling. Chai propped the vibrator on the chair so the head was resting against her crotch before stepping away, walking over to Sam's computer.

"Well, looks like that's all! Thank you very much for coming out, and check back same time next week!" she said, throwing a peace sign to the camera before ending Sam's stream. With the stream over, she turned back to the trembling Sam, picking up and turning off the vibrator. She quickly found a lead, which she clipped to Sam's belt with a grin.

"R-right away?" Sam whined, picking herself up on shaking legs. The absurdly tall heels made her legs even longer, and even without a head she was almost brushing the ceiling.

"Uh huh! I wanna get something to eat!" Chai declared, giving a joking tug on the lead. "Come on, you're like this for a whole week anyway, really gonna stay inside that whole time?"

"I-I guess not, I was hoping to have more clothes though," Sam reluctantly conceded, testing her balance in her altered body.

"Well, it's not like you need them. It's plenty warm out, and you've got nothing naughty to hide," Chai teased, reaching up to prod at Sam's smooth crotch and between her cheeks.

"D-don't remind me," Sam said, a touch bitterly before carefully following as Chai tugged her along.

"Man, if this is what your audience did to you on your first day of this, imagine what else they'll come up with?" Chai observed, opening the door for her roommate and watching as she ducked through it.

"... God, what did I get myself into?"