Outside, early spring was in the air. The gradually increasing temperature had already begun its annual jihad against the forces of snow, leaving a battleground of slush in its wake. Birds began their chirping as the grip of winter finally subsided.

Eiion was uncomfortably working in the garage of his new boss. He was the most recent, and first, hire of a small construction contractor. The real work would begin in a week or so when their next contract finally started. Understanding a lack of income was difficult, Eiion’s boss graciously offered him a few hours pay to clean up and sort through the tools in his garage.

The work itself was fine, Eiion was a strong young man who knew his way around power tools. It was the temperature that produced the degree of uncomfortableness. While the garage was heated, the furnace only had two modes, on and off. Despite the cool weather outside, Eiion was sweating.

He was sorting through a box, loading the contents into various tool storage devices, when he bumped into something. That something was a tower of boxes he hadn’t yet tackled, and the disturbance caused the top box to fall. Instantly, shattering glass brought Eiion to attention.

Abandoning the box he was processing, Eiion assessed the damage. The tumbled box was fairly empty, containing books and other artifacts outside of his current purview, but did contain one odd item. Covered in shattered glass was a thick black goop.

Carefully, Eiion pulled out everything that wasn’t the goop nor the glass, happy to see the goop not sticking. Box nearly empty, he looked inside and stared at the goo. Without any obstacles in its path, the goop appeared to be moving. Slight ripples ran along its surface as it spread out and contracted. Eiion was about to call his boss to find out what he should do with it.

Before he could look away, the goop jumped at him. It made contact with is face and quickly enveloped his head. Eiion tried grabbing it, attempting to pull it away but it wouldn’t budge. An air pocket appeared before his eyes, allowing them to open. A complex series of colors and motions greeted his returned vision as the goo dove into his ears, creating tiny speakers that produced a repetitive haze of noise.

Eiion opened his mouth to scream, desperate for help. The goop invaded the open orifice, forming itself into a smooth dildo that filled Eiion’s mouth. Slowly it began to thrust deeper and deeper into his mouth. The combined actions of the goop and the lack of oxygen was making Eiion’s head spin.

He managed to regain his footing. Blindly stumbling through the messy garage, he tried to find help. In his blind wandering, he walked directly into a wall and fell on his ass, hard. The goo capitalized on the opportunity and inched its way down, consuming his neck and shoulders. Upon contact with his clothes, they dissolved into nothing before the goop’s slow encroachment.

Everywhere the goop consumed began to feel blank as it allowed Eiion to breath. It covered the sensors of his noise, blocking all smell. Where it covered, the goo came into perfect equilibrium with his body temperature. It even absorbed the weight of his head laying on the ground. Wherever the goop enveloped was completely cut off from the outside world.

Eiion tried grabbing the goop, tearing it from his head with all his might. Tearing and thrashing, it wouldn’t budge.  The goop simply spread further down his arms, removing his ability to command them above the elbow. Eiion tried twisting his body to roll over, and the goop enveloped his chest. The perfect maneuvering of the goop to counteract every single act of resistance.

Panic overwhelmed Eiion. His situation was painfully clear, there was no escape without help. With the goop fucking his mouth, he started to smash his fists into the ground. For good measure, he started kicking his legs, hitting the wall he’d previously faceplanted and knocking over several boxes that landed on him.

Desperate for someone, anyone to find and help him, Eiion thrashed on the ground as the goop advanced. Slowly, it encompassed more of his chest and arms. As it finished inching over his ribcage, it began contracting and relaxing. Against Eiion’s will, the goop was now in control of his breathing. Long, even breaths were forced into his lungs. Even though Eiion wasn’t the one focusing on the breaths, the effect was the same. Relaxation was forced onto his panicked mind.

The goop was making further progress down his back, when Eiion finally heard a sound. It was the first thing he’d heard since the attack began, almost as if the goo was being gracious and allowing him to hear it.

“Got into the wrong box, did ya?” It was the voice of his new boss. He carried a tone of pity as Eiion thrashed his legs. “Nothing we can do now, relax and enjoy.”

The panic returned as he began thrashing his arms, attempting to roll over, stand up, do anything to counteract the slow, methodical, and unyielding advancement of the goo. Despite his best efforts, the goo continued as it fully enveloped his arms and hands, sealing them away.

Upon reaching the top of his butt, the goop sped up. With a single target in mind, it advanced straight to his virgin hole. There it danced around, teasing the entrance with little thrusts. Forcing the hole to relax, it slowly broke in. Much like with his mouth, the goop thrusted in and out. Working a little deeper each time, a little thicker, a constant bulge was forming. Directly on Eiion’s prostate, the goo opened him up for its complete control.

Against his will, Eiion’s cock was getting hard just in time for the goo to arrive. It enveloped the base and balls before inching its way up the shaft. Unlike the rest of his body, Eiion could feel his cock as it was enveloped. While completely cut off from the outside world, the goo was twisting, tightening, and simulating movement along his shaft.

The head was soon enveloped and given the same treatment as his butt. Tiny little probs into his urethra gave way to a thin tendril breaking in and stroking his cock from the inside.

By this point, Eiion’s mind was a mess. Panic and desperation to escape still held the majority of ground, but it was losing. Closing his eyes blocked out the complex kaleidoscope of colors, but the monotonous hum in his ears would derail his train of thought every time he made progress to an escape attempt. The forcibly measured breathing tingled relaxation over his stressed brain while the pleasure in his cock and ass would occasionally consume his primary thought.

As the goop finished encompassing his crotch and ass, Eiion’s thrashing stopped. The panic and desperation finally broke, and he opened his eyes to the pretty colors. All his thoughts, ideas, personality, memories flowed away to be replaced by nothing. Eiion laid there while the goo finished cutting him off from the rest of the world.

Finally, once the last of his toes had been consumed and his mind was devoid of all thinking, the last bits of feeling in his cock and ass ended.  The mass of goo in his mouth and throat created a hole to the outside. His chest was contrasted, and air blew through the goop, creating a sound lacking any warmth, any personality, any emotion. “Drone assimilated. Drone obeys.”

“Good drone, get back to work.”

It stood up. A ripple formed over the otherwise smooth goop creating a new appearance. First it was clothes similar to what Eiion was wearing before, then his skin tone, hands, and face. Other than being slightly larger than before, the drone looked just like the normal Eiion.

“Drone in work mode. Drone works. Drone obeys.” Eiion’s boss turned and left the garage.

The drone, devoid of any distractions, resumed its work. Quickly, it sorted through all the boxes and filled everything away where it belonged. Work completed; the drone went to where it belonged.

It walked into the house and found an unoccupied corner. There, the Eiion disguise melted away to the unidentifiable object it was before getting on its knees. A series of yellow lines appeared on the black surface, giving direction and orientation to the indistinguishable mass. Its mouth opened, and it waited.

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Time is a concept irrelevant to a drone. As such, it had no idea how much time had passed before its boss returned. An eternity or a moment, the drone didn’t know nor care. All that mattered was that boss returned.

Boss stepped up to the drone, disgust on his face. “Drone! Change color to dark green.” He was never a fan of yellow and it was the last thing he wanted his new drone to ‘wear’.

“Drone obeys.” Starting from the center of its chest, the yellow markings changed to a dark green in a wave along its body.

“Much better.” Boss stepped up to the drone with his bulge directly in front of it. “Smell.”

The goop created an opening in its noise for air to pass through. It then pressed its face into Boss’ bulge and in hailed. Much like with boss’s voice, the vacant expanse that was once the drone’s mind could register a smell. It was thick and potent and pleasurable… oh so pleasurable as it rubbed its face against the bulge.

Boss pushed his drone away and freed his cock. Without saying a word, he pushed the drone back in and it began to worship that pleasurable musk. Boss was in a hurry, and the needs of a drone don’t matter, so Boss snapped his fingers.

It understood and pushed the cock into the open hold on its face. In a matter of moments, it was fucking itself on Boss’ cock. Deep thrusts that bulged its hole. Pleasure as it tasted Boss’ magnificent cock. No concept of its own needs. The drone fucked.

Boss gowned as he came balls deep into his new drone. More of the drone’s programming kicked in after registering an orgasm. It sucked every drop of cum out of the cock and all liquid off it. Boss smiled as he tucked his perfectly clean cock back into his pants and walked away. Leaving the drone exactly where it was to wait for Boss’ next order to obey.