Robert was a rich man, he had everything you could have ever wanted, a large mansion , lots of cars, and money to spend on anything. He even had his very own drone.
The rudder figure stood silent in his house, muscular and obedient. It would be used to clean the place and give sexual orders . Drone 1632
It's rubber dick always rock hard and leaking when commanded .
Robert sometimes felt awkward around the drone, was it really true it was once a regular human? He wondered who he was..what enticed him to become a drone..
He looked to the neck of the drone, around it layed a rubber chocker . It was different from the rubber surface as it was removable. Intrusions state you and either remove it or leave it. I won't effect the drone in any way .. but it advised against wearing it yourself.. unless you were ready to pay for it.
It was a strange warning "oh drone 1632.. what does it feel like ?.. are you okay?" I was a strange question he asked , the drone responded in a monotone robotic voice "it obeys .. pleasure is obedience.. obedience is pleasure.."
He supposed that was enough of an answer , but he was still intrigued.. feeling the drones muscles and runner skin.. he was increasingly turned on .. his dick was getting hard , he actually liked the feel of rubber .. it was too bad he didn't have any to wear.. or did he?.
In the throw of the moment, he took of the rubber chocker and held it , he looked up at the drone who's dick was ready to please his master ..
Yet Robert wanted to feel .ore contracted to the drone.. he slid on the chocker.. sealing his fate
At first he felt nothing, but the small amount of rubber right in his neck felt so slick and good ..
Drone 1632 took there analysing what just happened, and prepared for.. assimilation..
Robert increasingly lost awareness of the situation, in the throws of ecstasy as not only was 1632 fucking his ass filling him up with nanites and rubber . The rubber choker expanded . It was covering his body.. in thick black rubber.. his muscles were tightening and enlarging.. his dicke as rock hard and leaking .. rubber boots formed on his feet. His eyes went full as his mind began the program
**drone programming... It must obey**
Robert spoke the mantra in his head over and over .. "it.. must obey... it is a drone... obedience is pleasure... pleasure .. is... Obedience... Drone must server... .. drone must
When both drones cummed rope after rope of thick black cum.. the newly created drone 1633.was ready to server ..
Now Robert knows how his drone feels ... BC now how's he's in an eternal world of extract and pleasure...
"it is drone 1633, it must obey.. it must obey "
The two drones waited for the new master or orders from the hive..
The rubber chocker .. still on neck
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