Back at the Hive

The vans pulled up in the garage of the hive, Vicky and the rest of the drones got out. The ginger drone directed the others to unload the money, whilst the new recruits followed her into the hive.

Vicky walked down the corridors lined with yellow filled goo pods. Other drones were inside still as statues. More drones marched in pairs down the corridors on guard duty. They paid little mind to Vicky and the other new recruits as they were led further into the hives sprawling tunnels and corridors.

Soon they came to a large room with lockers inside. The drone spoke to them the buzzing from her mask, Vicky could finally understand what she said.

"Go inside the rest of your uniforms are in the lockers. Once you are dressed please remove the headphones and sit in the chairs."

Simple instructions that the new drones followed without question. The sweet aroma that was pumping into their masks was making them compliant.

Vicky went to the far end of the room opening the locker. Removing her clothing and shoes before taking out the contents of the locker.

The standard drone uniform was hung up within. First she took out the black and yellow stripe latex jumpsuit. She had little probably getting it on over her body. The tight material melding itself to her breasts and ass as she slipped into it. The drone next to her help her with the zipper and she returned the favour. She felt horny again the tight material rubbing against her breasts and pussy. With that seductive and intoxicating smell inside her face mask , she had to finish dressing it was what her Queen desired.

Next came the thick black belt she wrapped it round her waist the pointing stinger now resting above her toned latex covered ass. Soon she was putting on the knee high black boots over her latex covered toes and then her yellow and black gloves. She finally was ready another one of the queen's swarm,part of the faceless hive ready to do whatever her queen ordered.

Vicky like the rest of her near identical drones in the room with her sat on the chairs opposite the lockers.

Drones walked in behind them and began to style the new recruits hair in the uniform bob stylish. Vicky had spent years growing out her hair to the perfect length and style. Now she calmly sat as it was all cut off for her queen.

Once the drones had their straight edge bob cuts or buzz cuts they were ready to be assigned a role in the hive.

The ginger drone came to Vicky.

"You will be patroling zone 67 to 70 stop and capture about that doesn't belong."

Vicky buzzed back a yes at once before standing up and marching to her new posting.