A bit fun

Jane comes back home. In her bag was the suit and helmet she needs to complete her first ****. So she entered her flat still preoccupied with the problem of which of her enemies she should claim as her first ****. Without looking to see if anyone else was there, she went to her room and opened the door.

She froze. In her room Daya stood naked as the day she was born. Her clothes lay carefully folded at her feet.

"Shit, Daya, are you okay?" She received no reply. After the first few seconds of shock, her mind took control again. She looked at her computer and saw that the droneification video had played in full, meaning Daya was now a drone. The proof of this is the discarded and folded clothes and the doctrinal gaze she is staring fixedly ahead.

She should be sad or horrified but that was not what she felt. It was exciting as she thought of a full drone already waiting for her when she got home.

She quickly goes to the computer and looks up in the directory what Daya's designation is now. She then pulled out her suit and helmet and spoke.

"Beta-6081, get ready."

"Yes mistress." Answered Daya. Her voice was just as expressionless as her face. She took the suit from Jane's fingers and stepped into it one leg at a time. She now stands on the high heeled boots that are integrated into the suit. The fabric slid up her legs and every inch covered by the high-tech suit increased her desire for this drone. It was so wrong and that's why it was so exciting. The sliding fabric reaches Daya's crotch. Daya No Beta-6081 simply directed the two self-lubricating vibrations and pulled them inside her. No shudder, no moan or reaction came over her and she just continues by lifting the suit over her stomach and breasts. Finally she put her arms into the holes and the suit closed at the back without leaving a seam, it was as if the suit was her new skin.

She looks at the drone extensively. Beta-6081 stood without any problem in the over 6 inch heels of the boots. The suit itself literally clung to her skin while shaping her to be the alluring image of herself.

"6081 Kneel down" she says almost in a whisper so as not to ruin the moment."

"Yes mistress." 6081 who wears the face of Daya Kneels at the feet of Jane and looks at her simply waiting for further orders.

"Lick my shoes clean." Without hesitation but also without confirmation 6081 lowered her head to her shoes and began to clean them of dirt and mud.

"Take off my shoes and kiss my feet."

"Yes mistress."

She undid the laces of the first shoe and lifted her foot out. Then came the second which was also carefully lifted out of the shoe. Then came the socks which were crumpled up and thrown into her dirty laundry bucket. When that was done her drone bent over and began kissing her feet.

Somehow she thought Daya would not carry out this order, but she does. Her Asian roommate kissed her feet and it was very arousing to watch.

"Well done 6081." In those words, the two vibrations activate inside her and bring her body to an orgasm within seconds. She could not see Beta-6081's orgasm as she did not moan, twitch or show any other reaction.

"6081 Lick my cunt." She never thought she liked girls but this was no longer a girl but a drone that will do her every bidding. The drone, on the other hand, unbuttons her trousers with an expressionless face and pulls them down with her panties. Jane, who doesn't want to be eaten standing up, quickly sits down on her desk chair and spreads her legs to make room for the drone.

Then she starts and she has to say. Shit, she's good. She eats her like she never did anything else, every tongue flick, every lick, every suck and even when the tongue penetrates her it is perfect. She hit and found every sensitive spot with a precision that could never be matched and her orgasm approached at breakneck speed.

"Edge me for five minutes." She ordered the drone. She wanted to savor her pleasure and 5 minutes on the edge didn't sound like much to her. My God was she wrong. She was literally a tongue-lashing away from coming and the drone always seems to know everything about her. Eventually she did come and sank back into her chair while basking in her pursuits.

"Well done 6081. " Again she wasn't sure if she had triggered an orgasm at her command as the drone didn't move.

"Put on your helmet, clean up the flat and clean it afterwards."

With that she sat back and watched the drone now fully dressed in black set about cleaning up the flat. Now she needs a way to make more drones and for that she needs money. So she sits down at her computer and starts stealing money from people who will never notice.

Sometime later, 6081 was back in her room. "This unit is awaiting instructions." Said the drone in a toneless voice.

"Change into Daya's clothes, go to her room afterwards, make her forget everything you are doing and deactivate yourself there." With that she turns away again.

"Yes Mistress."

"And before I forget it. Daya and you walking around always aroused and Daya thinking of how wonderful it is to submit to me."

"Yes Mistress." Replied the now faceless drone once more.

She smiles and imagines Tracy and the others looking like this and talking to her.