Give up

Vicky looked around the only place that she could use as a easy hiding place was where she currently stood.

A place where the drones would see her if they moved just slightly. Knowing that she was screwed Vicky followed the woman in front of her and joined the rest of the captives.

The drones had everyone lined up their backs against the wall. One of the drones walked up and down the line. The others had disappeared further into the bank.

The drone with the captives buzzed at Vicky arrival pointing her stinger gauntlet at her.

Vicky solemnly bowed her head a stood quietly with the rest of the frightened bank goers.

A drone with a ginger bob cut returned from the back of the bank. She had over her shoulder a bag. All of the drones had bags as a matter of fact.

The drones pointed their stingers at the captives.

A female bank clerk screamed and the drones opened fire.

The stingers stings hit Vicky in the neck and in breast. She felt a burning sensation in her crotch followed by a numbness across her whole body.

She slumped down on the floor her back against the wall,all of the other captives were in similar positions.

Here thoughts were cloudy the only thing she could think straight about was how horny she felt.

The more she tried to think of anything else the harder it became to think. Her mind circled back to pulling down her jogging bottoms and underwear and pleasuring herself in front of all these people.

Even in her dazed state she became aware of one of the men furiously stroking his cock next to her.

Vicky watched on unblinking as he beat his meat. One of the drones approached him removing a pair of goggles and mask from its bag.

The Man was far too busy to notice them being **** on his face. In fact once they were put on his face his hands went faster and faster until finally he exploded all over the banks floor and his shirt. The drone then put on a pair of headphones onto his head with large antennas sticking up into the sky.

The Man stood up not bothered by the mess he had made he then followed the drone next to him further into the bank.

Vicky had used all of her concentration to watch this all unfold. Similar scene were happening all around her. Until finally only she remained sat on the floor.

The final drone the ginger one came over to her removing the same Goggles, mask and headphones combination. She **** them on to Vicky's head.

Vicky's dazed glassy eyed vision burst into a vibrant yellow hexagonal kaiedascope view now her nose assaulted by a sweet smell of honey. Her ears the dull tone of buzzing bees.

She lost her concentration her mind flinging straight back to get off and her increasingly wet pussy.

A voice spoke to her one she had heard before,it was the woman from the other day.

"Let yourself go be free join my hive , cum and let your mind become blank."

Vicky could not handle it any longer what was in those stingers, the smell of the mask the voice in her head. She pulled down her trousers and underwear and began inserting her fingers deep and vigorously inside of herself.

Like the rest it did not take long for Vicky to cum. With each finger she was wiping away her free will and giving her mind over to the hive.

"Stand up my drone join your brothers and sister at the vault." The voice cooed to Vicky. Mindless and obedient she followed the instructions for the voice standing up and heading towards the vault.

The other drones were inside the new drone that had been the bank manager was happily helping sort out all the money into the bags. Vicky couldn't see his face under his goggles and mask but if it was anything like her's it would be one of bliss.

It didn't take long for the large drone **** to empty the vault. The security guards you had been knocked **** had also now joined the hive and were opening the doors to the bank.

Vicky carried out two large full to the brim bags of notes. No one had been around to witness them loading the vans with the bags but it would have been an odd sight to behold.

Vicky in her running gear with her drones goggles, headphones and mask,looked relatively normal. The others looked bizarre a Forty year old lady in a floral dress , a grey haired man in a business suit and a early 20s punk in full denim vest and tartan trousers.

Once the bags were loaded up the drones made sure that the new recruits got into the vans and they drove away.

A successful and easy heist.