The drone helmet

“Well... the drone thing sounds interesting, and would certainly hide my identity.”

They happily agreed, and handed you what you needed in order. The first was a latex hood, with the face cut open. Next was the drone gas mask. It fit snug, strapped and sealed as your air supply now comes from the filter. Finally, they added a cute noise canceling headphones with light up cat ears.

Rebecca spoke, and you realized that while the headphones cancels noise, a microphone caught any of the twos speech. “Wow! You look amazing! How does it feel?” You go to speak, and they laugh, saying “aww little drone don’t you know you are mute?” You grumble at this and cross your arms.

Reading your body language they mock your grumps, adding “oh it even had a hypnosis setting. Here, listen!”

You hear faint feminine voice, repeating facts in your ears. ‘You are a good drone’ ‘good drones love covering their whole body in rubber,’ ‘good drones obey orders happily,’ and much more.

The hypnotic talk felt weird, but the two girls seemed to forget to turn it off. You couldn’t tell them either muted as it continued its low volume. Jade holds up a rubber suit, saying “would you like the full outfit? It’d look amazing...”