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The Smut Vault: The Drone | (Dronification)

  The Smut Vault: Entry #0670 | The Drone

  Danger Class: High

  Clearance Level: III

  Entry Description:

  Entry #0670 is a black latex suit measuring to be 6ft in length when laid out onto a table. The suit has no unique features with the acception of integrated lobster claw heels, a visor of glass embedded into where the eye holes in the mask are, and two crevices; one at the top of the cranium for a ponytail to protrude out of, and an opening in the back to enter. An important note to the back seam is there is no visible way to close the suit.

  In its dormant state, Entry #0670 is harmless, only perceived as a fetishist suit from the outside. Upon someone willingly applying the suit, the opening on the back will begin to seal itself up. Upon full enclosure in the suit, the person inside will begin to undergo a transformation to accommodate the suit.

  The change begins in the applicant’s height, conforming to shrink down or heighten to fit the latex suit. This starts at the torso, then subsequent limbs. Though a built-in gag does not allow outside viewers to know the sensations the wearer is feeling, facility specialists assess it is pleasure.

  If the applicant was not already female, Entry #0670 proceeds to making corrective actions to do so. The male genetalia, only confirmed to be there by an evident bulge in the suit upon entry will begin to smooth out, allowing the suit to continue the metamorphosis.

  The applicant will begin to bud, developing melon-sized breasts and maternal hips. Note, if the wearer exceeds the E-Cup range the suit allows, the suit will conform to the new breast or hip size. All viewings have recorded the applicant falling to their knees and fondling themselves. It is believed to be a natural reaction to the euphoric sensation of their bodies being transmuted to the same latex material as the exterior. This is further confirmed by the eyeballs visible through the visor becoming black rubbery spheres before the glass screen activates emitting a bright pink LED. A white barcode then manifests on the right breast of the new drone, each one being unique. Finally, a long mesh of hair will protrude out of the back of the mask. While the hair takes on the color of whoever had gone inside, the hair itself is confirmed to be synthetic.

  It is at this point Entry #0670’s transformation is complete. The LED will show in white text that it is ‘Awaiting Orders’. This has led to the nickname of “The Drone” as Entry #0670 shows to be completely subservient to whoever gives it a command or request. Regardless of the request, Entry #0670 will attempt to fulfill it as best it can, or return to a default state of awaiting a new order. If Entry #0670 is left with no orders for five consecutive days, it will begin to default back to its dormant state as a simple latex suit. There are no traces of who was inside except for the large ponytail of synthetic hair.

  Entry #0670 is described to act robotic, only acting otherwise on the completion of a task where the drone will moan, feel its luscious curves and rub its near-featureless crotch as if deriving pleasure in obedience, or if sexual favors are requested.

  In conducting sexual commands, it will attempt to fulfill them, even developing needed appendages, such as a moist tunnel or hardened rod. When the sexual activity is nearing its end, Entry #0670 will coax their commander to suckle on its large tit. If the commander obliges, a black rubber fluid will be injected into their mouth. Upon forced consumption, the victim will be sent into a sexual frenzy, likely utilizing the Entry #0670 before them. As they release their carnal urges, another transformation begins.

  The new victim will begin to lose mass in their limbs. Their skin morphs into the same black latex, and soon any anatomical structures underneath vanish as they turn into another instance of a dormant Entry #0670. Their face distorts as their eyes fuze together and spread out, merging with their nose to create a visor. As if a final gesture, the metamorphosis allow the new suit-to-be one last orgasm before they fall limp, and are simply another Entry #0670.

  Entry Encounter:

  A series of missing-person reports kept coming into ######## PD in #######, California. At first, it began with Jacob ###### missing rent, so a representative of ##### Apartments had gone to his unit on ##/##/2018 to give an eviction notice. Only when a police officer had gone to check up on the apartment did the report make its way to a scientist’s hands that ordered an immediate investigation and procurement of the instances of Entry #0670, believed to be a purchase online from a website named bim.bo that the facility has been attempting to track, but the website appears selectively. [Refer to Entry #0002 for further information on bim.bo]

  Upon encounter with Task Force B, there was one active instance of Entry #0670 and five dormant instances. Acquisition was easy, as the officer on-duty simply commanded Entry #0670 to gather the other suits and follow Task Force B.

  Entry Containment:

  Entry #0670 is to be kept in Medium containment. Dormant instances of Entry #0670 are to be kept in an IV-tier closet for safety. Active instances of Entry #0670 are to be kept in a reinforced holding cell. Sustenance is not needed for their survival, however there is a series of tools and children’s toys to keep the active instances from returning to their dormant instance.

  At the end of the white tile & concrete room beside the viewing window is a check-list that Entry #0670 is instructed on a daily basis to view and follow until interrupted by personnel. This keeps the Entry #0670 instances fulfilled and presumably happy as they are instructed to stack blocks, organize drawers, make a queen-sized bed & afterwards undo their work. Even during prior breakouts, this process has shown to keep them dormant and incapable of seducing new victims until interrupted.

  Notes:

  An experiment was conducted for Entry #0670 and its interaction with Entry #6349 | The Dominatrix. Since they both adorn the same latex material, it was presumed they may be affiliated.

  Though Entry #6349 acknowledged their presence, neither entry had a strong reaction to the other. It was only when prisoners were added into the cell did Entry #6349 show interest.

  Entry #6349 commanded Entry #0670 to hold down and breastfeed the first prisoner. The two instances of Entry #0670 obliged, forcing the bald woman in an orange jumpsuit to intake a large sum of the conversion fluid. This would mark the conversion of the prisoner to becoming an instance of Entry #0670, but as the prisoner looked up at Entry #6349, she commanded her to turn into a heeled boot. She placed her latex stocking-covered foot onto the first prisoner. Her physiology morphed as it melted into black latex. The girl moaned out as her form was devolved to nothing but a hardened heeled boot with leather belts and a latex gloss. Like Entry #0670, a small glass visor ran the front of the boot, the only sign to confirm the prisoner was still sensing its surroundings.

  The second prisoner was forced to do the same, together making a pair of knee-high latex boots that give Entry #6349 an extra four inches to her already staggering 7ft height. Entry #6349 gave the dronified boots a command to try and move, forcing them to idly squirm when she is not moving and always be unable to complete their order and unable to stop trying, keeping them just away from climax. Further testing between these two instances has been denied. Due to Entry #6349’s nature of domination and Entry #0670’s infectious abilities, the risk of an outbreak or containment breach is too high.

  Entry #6349 was allowed to keep her new footwear upon returning to her cell. She obliged, and for 6 years now the boots have not stopped squirming.

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  I might try to make a small series out of the Smut Vault. If anyone has ideas let me know in the comments.

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