Replace the drone

You made a quick decision and without a second thought you rushed to the **** drone and began to undress her. The only thing on your mind was thoughts of your little sister.

You grabbed the knee-high boot, and pulled it off easily enough. The inside of the boots smelled very strongly of sweet honey. The intoxicating smell fogged your head a little, but you shook your head and pulled off the second boot. In doing so, you exposed the drone's legs, which were also covered by the latex suit right down to her toes.

You began to feel strange and for some reason tugged at her toes.

"What a shiny and pleasant to the touch material..."

Your hands moved smoothly to her luscious latex buttocks. You didn't notice how you began to smile as you ran your hands down her back and moved to her arms. You easily pulled her black and yellow gloves down to her elbow. The smell of honey hit your nose again, and you even began to feel the sweet taste in your mouth.

Your hands began to explore her head, you easily removed her glasses over her head. The glasses were of an unusual design. It was impossible to see a person's eyes in them from the outside. They were yellow with a hexagonal kaleidoscope effect. Her eyes were closed and she was sleeping peacefully. Putting them aside you began to scrub at the black mask on her face. Catching on you pulled on it and slowly it began to peel away, the underside of her face was sticky and an even stronger smell of honey hit your nose. So strong that your bra got a little wet because of the secretions from your breasts, and your pussy got wet, wetting your panties, thus you began to feel the increasing arousal.

"Haaaa...haaaa... What the hell... All I have to do is put on her uniform."

Your cheeks already flushed, you looked again at the girl who was left in one yellow latex bodysuit. You looked at the latex mask, you were confused by the fact that it looked as if it was smeared inside with something like honey. Closing your eyes you set it aside with the rest of the pile of clothes.

You put your hands on her back and began wandering around looking for the zipper. You quickly found the thin seam on her back and the tongue of the zipper at the base of her neck. You slowly grasped it and pulled, exposing her pale skin. A yellow substance began to ooze out of the exposed seam, which also smelled like honey. Lowering the zipper to her waist, you began pulling her costume off her shoulders. The smell of honey intensified, but you resisted its effect, but you could not hide your arousal from yourself.

"No! Sister! I must save her! This is no time for games!"

The bodysuit slid easily over her skin, most likely honey was the cause. You freed her hands from the gloves, and had already lowered the suit to the level of her hips. Pulling the suit down like pantyhose, you exposed her pussy and a lot of light yellow liquid spurted out of there.

"Is that...her juices mixed with honey...and it smells...wonderful."

You finally took the bodysuit off the girl and now you were standing holding a full body suit, with socks and gloves attached. Your breathing quickened and you hurriedly put it in the general pile. You noticed that the honey on her body had evaporated and her skin was completely dry. The situation started to seem strange to you.

"Maybe it was a bad idea? Can I give up everything and find another way?"