Put on the Uniform

Alex did not want to die.

She stripped quickly and threw her clothes to the side running to the corner and grabbing up the drone uniform and putting it on.

The tight latex was warm and felt good against her skin. Her gym toned body filled the suit well as did her breasts which looked particularly good in the tight rubber.

Next the gas mask she got the straps on the back of her head and slammed it down as the gas got closer and closer to her.

Her breathing was heavy the panic had set in , it sounded weird mechanical in the gas mask. It was all she could hear at first.

But she was safe.

Alex put the combat boots on and stood up.

"Good Drone It follows orders so well. Here is an order stop breathing" The voice spoke this time it sounded like it was coming from inside the gas mask.

Alex gasped . The masks vents had shut she could not breath she could not breath!

She clawed at the mask with latex covered fingers but the rubber hand sealed it tightly around her face she could not get it off.

"If you want to breath you need to listen and obey"

The voice mocked her.

The lenses of the mask turned into red spirals spinning slowly. It was all that Alex could see.

Her vision became blurry her head light and fuzzy.

"OBEY,COMPLY SUBMIT TO MY CONTROL"

The woman's voice said over and over as Alex slowly lost consciousness.

Alex feel to the floor barely able to speak or breath .

"I....I...I...Submit".

She managed to gasp out.

The mask opened and the air entered her lungs it felt soooo good.

The mind control bomb still continued in her ears and eyes. Alex was so happy to be able to breath again she did noting as two drone entered the room and pick her up to her feet.

"Breathing off!"

Alex gasped again her air removed once again.

This time she was being dragged out of the room and down the corridor the mechanical rasps as she tried to catch her breath echoing down the corridor.

"I comply"

Once again the air returned to Alex after she said those words.

Alex had not noticed but the programming had changed again.

"It will submit, It Will Obey, It will Serve, It Will Comply."

The drones had taken her to the drone processing room.

They injected her with a green serum that made her ass and breast grown to match the size of her other drone colleagues. They tied up her brown and pink hair into a high braided pony tail.

"Breathing off."

The drone did not panic it stood still and waited until it was close to the edge of **** before gasping out.

"It Obeys"

The air returned to the Drone as it stood still waiting for orders.

"Good Drone AF-389 held to the Glory hole room their is a man that has been having too much fun and needs processing."

AF-389 Saluted and marched off it head ringing with its programming its orgasmic moans filtered by the mask.

It was drone and it would obey.