Ian stared at in awe at the chamber looming before him. Knowing full well what was awaiting him as soon as his friend was finished inside. The two of them had accepted a shady job offer but something just seemed off about it. The way that all the men in the area seemed distant and emotionless, like the lights were on but the person inside wasn't there.
A loud hiss blasted through the room as the chamber his friend had entered moments earlier opened and revealed the newest drone inside. His friend Mark's usually chipper tone and light demeanor was done entirely. His eyes matched all the others and all he heard was his friend state
"Conversion complete. Drone-5293 online."
Without a second of hesitation, Mark almost robotically stepped off the platform and into the line of other drones, blending in seamlessly with them and eventually Ian lost track of his friend, now just another drone, another cog in this machine.
A tinge of panic and doubt shot through him but he told himself it was fine, everything would be alright. It was just a few steps them it would be over.
It wasn't until right as the chamber sealed around him did his panic boil over.
Before he could protest bright lights filled the chamber, everywhere he looked was more lights pulling him in. At the same time a static filled the chamber accompanied by a warbling sound that wormed its way deep inside. The combination of the two disoriented the poor man while they carries out their sinister purpose.
It wasn't until the first shot of precum shot from his cock did Ian realize he was erect, but once his attention focused on his cock, pleasure became his entire world. His hands fervently worked to remove his clothes, eager to free his throbbing manhood from their grasp.
All that doubt and worry filtered down into his cock as his pre-slick hands glided along his cock, bordering between rhythmic and frantic, as his mind was pulled more and into the swirling lights, the warbling static and the ever-increasing pleasure radiating from his groin.
"INITIALIZING DRONE_OS INSTALLATION…BEGINNING DOWNLOAD…"
He heard the words echo throughout the chamber but didn't realize that the emotionless voice that spoke then was his own. He was too lost in pleasure, stroking his cock to notice much of anything. Especially the beginning signs of a pleasant warmth spreading up from his feet.
Had he been able to pull himself away from the spiraling lights, he could have seen that the floor of the chamber had started to produce a shiny black rubber that moved with a mind of its own. It effortlessly enveloped his feet, forming thick rubber boots and relentlessly continuing upwards. Rapidly covering his calves and thighs in shiny black rubber.
As the rubber slithered towards his cock he started hearing whispers in the static…or were they inside his head? His own thoughts? His mind was pulled too thin by all the stimulation to even question it.
He felt the warm slick rubber flow over his balls, cupping them tenderly in their warm, slick embrace. A faint glimmer of consciousness flickered back to him as the slick rubber consumed his cock, his fervent stroking suddenly interrupted as the rubber built more and more over his erection, forcing itself between his cock and his hand, forcing it down into a thick rubber bulge, all definition of his cock lost under layers of throbbing rubber.
"…wha…what's happening..I'm…so…horny…" he whispered faintly as he gripped the slick bulge, unable to access the one thing he desperately needed, too wrapped up in gripping his at the rubber to realize that it was slowly ascending up his abdomen.
Despite the overwhelming burning need throbbing between his legs, his eyes remained glued to the spiral, slowly taking on the same glassy, dazed look he had seen on Mark just moments earlier. His mind was screaming for a solution to the problem but he felt like there was something else happening that was taking up part of his thought-process. Something else was taking up space in his brain.
"DOWNLOAD COMPLETE…INSTALLING DRONE_OS"
Ian gasped as the pleasure that was building, trapped, inside the bulge expanded outwards throughout his entire body. Every inch of rubber covered flesh was tingling with pleasure and he found himself rubbing his now rubber covered hands all over every inch and curve of his body. Even though the rubber had all but enveloped him at this point, the process started slithering into his mind.
The strange fog that was clouding part of his mind cleared and his inner voice was active once more, although something was off about it. The voice he was hearing in his mind…wasn't his.
…Drone obeys. Drone submits. Obedience is Pleasure, Pleasure is Obedience…
Part of him recognized the voice as not his own but the tendrils seeping into his mind was making it harder and harder to tell which voice was his and which one he was supposed to block out.
"I….drone…no…I'm…Ia….I…Drone….Drone….Drone…"
"Drone obeys…Drone submits…Obedience is Pleasure…Pleasure is Obedience."
His monotone voice reciting the same mantras now echoing in his empty mind as the Drone programming as what little of him remained focused wholeheartedly on nothing but the pleasure. He needed to cum. It was the only thing that mattered.
"Drone..needs..relea…..DRONE_OS INSTALLED…CONNECTING TO DRONE_HIVE"
Almost immediately Ian could feel something nearby, not physically but mentally. He could sense it. It was a warmth just out of reach, it was pleasure, it was his release. It was calling to him, and he was willing himself towards it. The closer he came to, the more that warmth intensified. The pleasant warmth blossomed into an electric sensation that made filled his mind with same the burning need that was coursing throughout his entire body.
Ian was so caught up in his own mind, he didn't even realize that his face had gone slack, his body still, arms hanging at his sides. The only part of him still moving was the faint but steady throbbing of his bulge. The electricity continued to build in both his body and mind until he could feel nothing else but pleasurable need. He continued to reach out to the source of the pleasure, edging closer and closer until he finally touched it with his mind.
With one last push he forced himself into it. Immediately he was aware of all the others around him. All their orgasmic pleasure radiating together in wave after wave. It was too much for Ian and he finally felt himself cum. The same intense fire of pleasure that was blasting throughout his body was now erupting from him, radiating out to all the others as theirs washed through him. The sensation was beyond words as he slowly became unable to tell his own pleasure from that of anyone around him. They were one and the same. He was just another node in the never ending circuit of pleasure.
""Conversion complete. Drone-5294 online."
The chamber opened a moment later and 5294 stepped out, mindlessly joining the line behind its former friend. Both locked in endless bliss as their bodies throbbed in obedience…mindless…complete…obedience.
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