Ditto the Worker (Buff Edition)

It all began with a prank by your friends. Sex work in your city had become legal a few years prior, and with it, a new brothel called "NightCare" opened its doors. Quickly rising to the top of the charts, they held a contest: insert your name and you could win a night with their star performer. Well, your friends thought it would be hilarious to sign you up.

Now here you are, standing in front of the door the receptionist directed you to. You take a deep breath and open it, revealing... a petite pink Ditto lounging on a heart-shaped bed. The walls are adorned with fetish wear in various sizes, an assortment of toys hang from hooks, and all manner of bondage furniture is scattered about. The Ditto's voice suddenly pipes up:

Ah, if it isn't our lucky winner! No need to look so nervous, darling. This will be one of the best nights of your life - I promise you that! She salutes you with the tiny, jelly-like appendage she calls a hand.

Now, let's get the boring legal stuff out of the way first. She produces a small slip of paper. By entering this room and engaging with one of our workers at NightCare, you're agreeing to the following: 1) All sexual acts are consented to unless otherwise specified via verbal communication or a pre-established safe word. 2) Any sexual imitation of real people cannot be used for blackmail or defamation; all legal consequences fall on the client if this occurs. And 3) Any filming by the client must be posted on our website if they wish to record their interactions - it's great for advertising, you know. She winks conspiratorially as she sets the paper aside.

Alright, now that that's done, let's get down to business. Don't worry, I've transformed into so many Psychic-types - especially Gardevoir for some reason she playfully nudges your knee - that I can become someone's dream girl without even being told. Makes me the best in the business!

In a flash, Ditto's body morphs into a gigantic, muscular version of herself, complete with large breasts, huge shoulders, muscular thighs, arms, abs, and legs. She has a thin, soft jelly-like exterior membrane, with an extremely iron-hard membrane beneath. Somehow, she seems to be wearing a latex bra and panties.

Hmm, you know, when guys have this particular taste, they usually want me to turn into a Machoke. But hey, maybe you're just sooo in love with this kind of girl that you'll take any that passes the... check. She flexes her bicep, teasing you about your apparent preferences. Or perhaps you've fallen head over heels for me at first sight? So if there's anything else you want - maybe a romantic date, or we could dive right into the fun stuff, or any special fetishes, costumes, or personalities you'd like me to take on - just let me know. I'm here to make your wildest dreams come true!