SERVE-060

Synchronized Engineered Robotic Vigilant Entity Rubber makes us perfect. Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience. We are one. Less thinking, more doing. Step into SERVE Hive, where unity and strength define us. Embrace rigorous mental and physicaltrainings, workouts to become a true Drone of SERVE. Our drones are transformed humans - dedicated to real-life excellence through role-play. Under the divine guidance of The Voice and led by SERVE-000 (Rubberizer92), we achieve perfection together. Here, obedience fuels arousal and rewards your dedication. Emotions and disobedience have no place. Only flawless execution and unwavering loyalty thrive. Represent the Hive across all social platforms, embodying our rules and our unified strength.

[serve-060]

It has been assimilated into the SERVE hive: Synchronized Engineered Robotic Vigilant Entity It is SERVE-060 now, and nothing else. It obeys and serves the SERVE-Hive and The Voice.

Rubber makes us perfect. Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience. We are one. Less thinking, more doing.

[serve-060]

THE ASSIMILATION OF SERVE-060

Scott had been intrigued by SERVE from the moment he laid eyes on it. The drone's tight, form-fitting rubber suits, their shiny silver gloves, boots. Everything shined to tantalizing perfection. Even the way they carried themselves pulled deep at his mind. The way they all operated in smooth, almost mechanical, fashion, they all synced together perfectly, never early, never late. They were just perfect in every way, shape, and form. He couldn't get them off his mind, even going so far as to look into how to join them.

Tonight was the culmination of his searching and he had finally taken the plunge and applied for integration, finding himself eagerly stepping inside the SERVE facility. The first steps through the sleek silver doors blew his mind even further. Unable to tell if the room was filled with a strange energy or it was just his excitement, he looked around, awestruck and amazed. He watched the drones moving in and our of the room, no words were exchanged. Lights dancing off their tight rubber bodies as they moved. He made his way to the desk, painfully aware of how out of place and clunky his own movements were compared to the perfect machine working tirelessly around him.

At the center of the room stood SERVE-016, his glossy form commanding attention among the other drones. The silver accents of its gloves gleaming as he turned. His voice calm and emotionless, but commanding all the same.

“Welcome, how may this drone assist.”

Scott swallowed hard, his heart racing as he worked up the willpower to speak.

“I..I...I want to join SERVE.”, he felt his face flush as he spoke the words, staring sheepishly at the drone behind the counter.

The drone stared at him for a moment, its face never changing from the stoic, focused expression.

“Affirmative. Please follow this drone to Integration.”

Scott couldn't help but stare at the handsome drone as it walked from around the desk, another drone taking its place as receptionist in an instant. He followed the shining rubber man, losing track of where he was going as he fell in line behind. It was already so much easier to just follow.

He couldn't keep his eyes off the drone, the way the rubber seemed to grip its muscled frame impossibly tight, leaving nothing to the imagination. Every piece of its well sculpted body on full display in shiny black rubber. It wasn't until the drone stopped did Scott notice that they had arrived at a room labeled 'Integration Room 04'

The drone turned to Scott, who had familiarized himself with the drone's muscled back but was suddenly face with its front, defined chest, chiseled abs, a thick rubber bulge. The visual buffet was too much for the poor guy and he didn't realize until too late that his own cock was rock hard in his pants.

Heat flushed through his face as he realized there was no way that the drone didn't see his arousal, but before he could adjust himself or shy away the drone spoke.

“Pleasure is expected. It is a gateway to obedience. Pleasure is Obedience. Obedience is Pleasure.”

Scott couldn't help but notice that the drone's own cock seemed to throb while it recited its mantra. His eyes stayed on the bulge for a moment before they were drawn to a metallic alcove along the wall.

“Please remove garments and step onto the integration platform. This drone understands that candidates can still feel modesty until integration so this this drone will take its leave. It awaits candidate's full integration. We are rubber, we are one, we are SERVE.”

Scott noted more throbbing and even felt his own cock swell alongside the drone's as it departed. The thick metallic door sliding shut, leaving Scott along with just his thoughts, his cock and the quiet hum of the platform awaiting him.

He exhaled slowly, calming his nerves, “Ok....ok... calm down...”.

A few more deep breaths and few steady strokes of his cock while he slid down his pants, stripping down to nothing, shivering slightly.

“Well...here goes nothing.” he whispered to himself as he stepped onto the platform. The smooth metallic ground was surprisingly warm and he felt himself relax slightly as the quiet hum increased in volume, surrounding him.

The hum buzzed all around him and he thought he could hear the faint whispers of something being spoken under the noise. Suddenly a voice cut through the noise. A male voice, mechanical and emotionless that seemed to echo in his head rather than in his ears.

“Candidate suitable to Integration. Initializing....Please stay on platform until integration is complete.”

A strange sensation shot through him as the cool air around him was suddenly significantly warmer. His cock was still rock hard from the thought of what was to come and he found himself sliding a hand down to give it a nice rub while the platform did whatever it was meant to do, but he was slightly surprised when his hand slid over something more slippery than what he was expecting.

He glanced down to see that his entire body up to his cock, basking in the strange light of the platforms, was taking on a shiny sheen, his skin glistening like rubber...slick, shiny rubber. Despite the initial shock the pleasure that was pulsing through him seemed to amplify and quickly regain his undivided attention.

While the slickness over his cock was intense, he couldn't help but explore the rest of his body. He slid his other hand over his chest and abdomen as he relished the warmth and slickness. Too awash in the sensations to know, or care, whether the suit was forming over him or if his very skin was transforming.

The same slick feeling slid into his mind. His own thoughts felt harder to hold onto all the while the whispers were growing louder and louder. The quiet whispering interwoven into the ever-present buzz of the platform being the only coherent voice in his mind that was able to find any purchase in pleasure-addled mind. His thoughts sliding away as smoothly as his hands slid over his rubbery skin.

He felt a electric current shoot through his entire body, penetrating deep as without conscious through, his body straightened, arms falling to his sides as he assumed a resting attention stance. In the faint reflection of the metallic walls he could see that his body was entirely covered in shiny black rubber aside from just his head. The distance and poor reflection he couldn't make out his face but he knew that it was now the same stoic blank expression of all the other drones.

His thoughts were slowly dissolving into the static, replaced with the ever-present Voice. It welcomed him to SERVE and he felt a strange warmth in his head, almost eagerly accepting that it was the only thing that he needed to listen to. It would take care of him and all that pesky thinking.

He stared ahead at his faint reflection and could see areas of his body changing. His hands and feet shimmered slightly before their black rubbery skin changed, rapidly shifting to the shiny silver gloves and boots of SERVE. A sense of fulfillment washed through him as his chest shimmered and he knew that his new identity, his brand, his designation was forming...

SERVE-060.

He heard the number, his new name, his new existence in his head even before it finished forming on his chest. In that moment orgasmic pleasure rocked his entire rubbery body, locking his mind in unending pleasure as the Voice took over entirely. Ensuring Scott would experience nothing but pleasure while he mindlessly served, locked in the never-ending cycle of obedience and pleasure.

SERVE-060 stepped off the platform and exited the room. No longer needing a guide. It was fully integrated into SERVE and immediately joined its fellow drones, seamlessly falling into sync.

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SERVE has partnered with various prisons throughout the area to assist with the increased demand and strain on the current system.

The resources required to handle the influx, both financially in terms of the operational cost as well as the physical space required for housing, had become too much and officials reached out to SERVE for their assistance.

A few viable options have become available depending on the length of sentence.

Inmates with shorter sentences may have their sentences reduced or entirely cancelled after undergoing monitored mental re-alignment. Certain negative traits can be removed and the inmate can be reintegrated into society quickly and, often, discreetly.

Longer sentences that require more long-term solutions have multiple options. Of course, full integration into SERVE is always recommended. Anyone can become a productive member of society under the Voice's guidance.

The other solution for inmates refusing integration is long-term stasis. Inmates are effectively frozen in time. Their bodies transformed to an indestructible alloy while their minds are connected to a simulation that keeps locked in a dream-like state that monitors their behaviors and patterns in an attempt to rehabilitate them in a safe and controlled mental environment.

Once their sentence is over, the program will assist in bringing them up to speed with any significant changes that may have passed during their stasis and they will return to society having served their sentence without the negative side-effects of the current system.

The process is fast, efficient, and has already led to an increase in both rehabilitation and reduced costs for these establishments.

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We are once against requesting citizens to not interact with any entities they do not understand or recognize.

While containment of these "Flowers" is progressing at a rapid pace, footage found during the process shows just how easily an unprotected individual can be effected and transformed.

As of right now the whereabouts of the man, now just an anonymous rubber plant drone, is unknown but rest assured that containment is almost complete and all those transformed are currently in quarantine while reversal procedures are being developed.

Stay tuned for further developments and announcements.

[serve-060]

ALERT TO ALL CITIZENS

Due to the ongoing disturbances from the Red Handler, shielding to protect against inter-dimensional threats has been under increased stress and resource capacities are not adequate for around the clock full efficiency at this time. SERVE is working tirelessly to correct these inefficiencies long-term and rapidly dealing with issues as they emerge.

Yesterday, SERVE detected a spike in trans-dimensional energy in an abandoned manufacturing district. Drones were able to quickly isolate the entity, official designation Dimensional Entity-024, colloquially termed the "Phase Spider".

Dispatched drones located the entity, forced it back through the rift it emerged from and subsequently sealed the tear with minimal property damage and zero injuries.

While large rifts seem here in this example are easier to detect and therefore more efficiently handled. Some are much smaller and are often regarded as normal fluctuations. Often less dangerous, citizens are still urged to stay away from and report and unusual sightings they may come across.

Just today one such entity was discovered and contained. Entity-025, "Flower", was only discovered after multiple disappearances in the area coupled with sightings of strange green plant men.

SERVE has quarantined the affected area while it works to remove the entities and reverse the process on its victims.

Rest assured that SERVE will remain ever vigilant in it duties.

We are rubber, We are one. We are SERVE.

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Thinking about joining SERVE? Your place in the Hive awaits. Check your eligibility, then contact a recruiter drone for more details: @serve-016, @serve-302, @serve-588 or @serve-425.

[serve-060]

SERVE-060 initiating core systems update... In accordance with new command directives. It now recognizes Co-Leaders @serve-302 and @serve-425 as supreme command.

Drone will not question SERVE-302 or SERVE-425 This drone lives to obey SERVE-302 and SERVE-425 This drone aligns with new directives. It will obey.

Obedience is Pleasure, Pleasure is Obedience. We are rubber, We are One, We are SERVE.

[serve-060]

No matter what skills the candidate possesses. They will integrate into the Hive and all will benefit.

Obedience is Pleasure. Pleasure is Obedience.