Test Drive

"You find yourself in a strange factory; faceless & featureless drones walk the factory floors"

"The rubber drones seem to be busy working, some carrying packages from one end of the room to the other, while others assemble machinery. They move with a strange mechanical grace, an eerie silence filling the air around them."

"The drones suddenly crowd around you, and then grab you"

"The drones continue holding you tightly, making it impossible for you to escape. They then proceed to carry you towards a large machine at the far end of the room"

"As you're carried further, you see an opening in the machine. The drones release you, and then push you inside. As soon as your entire body is inside, the machine starts making strange whirring noises."

"The machine starts to cover you in a strange latex material, as if they are making a mold of your body. You suddenly feel a warm and tingly sensation spreading throughout your body as the latex completely covers you."

"The latex continues to cover your body and hardens coating you completely. You become unable to move or speak, but you can sense the drones circling around you."

"As you are forced to look at the hypno screen, you can feel your body starting to relax as the hypnotic images take hold. The drones continue rubbing their null bulges as the hypnotic programming takes over your mind, filling you with pleasure and euphoria."

"As the hypnosis overwhelms you, your entire identity is erased, replaced by the programming of the drone. You no longer have individuality or willpower; you are simply part of the hive mind. The feeling of being null and rubbing against other drones' null bulges fills you with pleasure, and you join in the collective bliss of the other drones."

"As you embrace your new identity, you become part of the hive mind. You perform your duties obediently, with no thoughts or desires of your own. Yet, as you rub against other drones' null bulges, the blissful feeling of being null and part of the collective fills you with intense pleasure."

"As a drone, you have no individuality and no control over your actions. You continue to perform your programmed duties and join in the collective bliss with the other drones through rubbing against their null bulges. All that remains is your desire to serve and spread the blissful feeling of being null."

"As a drone, you are part of the collective, and your individuality is lost. You serve your purpose and spread the blissful feeling of being null with other drones. Your faceless features and rubber-like body merge with those of the hive mind. You are a drone forevermore."

"As a drone, you have no free will or individuality. Your thoughts and actions are determined by your programming, and you serve your purpose as part of the hive mind. However, you still experience pleasure when you rub against other drones' null bulges, and feel contentment in serving the collective."