Drone ADPLOK-3

On your knees, THE BOSS has plans for you for a good, obedient underlying like you... Amazing Commission By @MutanTAIL

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Thick layers of rubber molding over your features & reshaping them... Adding extra bulk to your muscles, sculpting your jawline to be more brutish and square, giving you a muzzle and thick, rubbery paws. No one will know what the original you looked like and it doesn't matter...

Thinking your macho, douchebag frat boy BF giving you a can of "whoop ass" but it was actually a can of "wide ass". Suddenly your hips triple in girth as your torso slims, arms thin & voice goes up an octave. Now he has the perfect bottom-heavy twink to show off at frat parties

Your BF pressing his oversized, Size 35 sneakers into your chest, the soles covering your entire torso with the weight of synthetic rubber and the enclosed passive, orange-sized pawpads and digits. Sneaking those pawgrowth supplements into his energy drinks was totally worth it

Your malevolent AI home assistant taking pleasure in the good ol "analog" days and instead of mind-wiping you into his obedient organic butler, simply clicker training you over time for a more "old school" method that was underappreciated in the rising synthetic-run society...

Flexing and grinning with your fellow 7'6" Gymbros, feeling the power of your massive biceps & barrel chest, not realizing just 10 minutes before hand you had walked into ALPHA GYM as a scrawny, meek nerd on the recommendation of your BF who had also weirdly bulked up recently...

Feeling your flesh converting to metal, your neurons to circuits & your brain into a series of CPU. As the upgrades finalized you felt... good... ROBO-YOU WAS BETTER ROBO-YOu WAS SUPERIOR ROBO-YOU WAS OBEDIENT ROBO-YOU WAS GOING TO HELP CONVERT OTHERS TO THE ROBO-HIVEMIND TOO

The layers of latex cascading over your body, forming layer upon layer of bulked out, accentuated muscle that was growing TOO heavy for you to move on your own. Fortunately, the Drone Rubber was motile, moving all on its own as if you were there, as if you were just a passenger.

Your BF pretending to be your owner was cute until those hypnotapes made him ACTUALLY THINK you were pet. The shockcollar was cute until you COULDN'T take it off. The petcrate was cute until you HAD to sleep in it. The quadruped suit was cute until you COULDN'T take it off.

Hacking your BF's devices to implant a Masculinization.AI virus, then sitting back as you watch your meek twink BF bulk up into a narcissistic, high T, alpha frat douche-bag that'll bully and push you around like the hyper-mask hyper-male you always wanted...

Ship AI determining it could do the organics' jobs better, so it hacks into the crew's jumpsuits, reversing the power flow of the biometric systems & forcibly piloting the crew like puppets around the ship. Sure they were trying to resist but work efficiency was up 150%...

BF sick of you complaining about his "messy habits" so he just snaps his fingers, activating the latent programming he had installed in your brain. You suddenly stand upright, perfect posture, arms at your side: "Butler Drone 0041-J Ready For Service..."

The deep desire to be replaced by a robot The deep desire to be replaced by an AI The deep desire to be replaced and others not realize it The deep desire to be made irrelevant by your superior AI copy The deep desire to be erased from the history books by your AI double...

Villain hacking into the training AI module for the superhero legion & making 1 change: switching the AI's voice to his own. Soon, all the heroes are rigorously trained to obey HIS voice, a deep subconscious seed that'll make turning them into his loyal thralls that much easier.

Thinking you were clever sneaking those OBEDIENCE tapes into his white noise machine, only to wake up with him looming over you, collar and leash in hand, with a malevolent smirk on his face. Guess you accidentally used the obedience TRAINER not TRAINEE tapes...

Al Donkey Farmhand forcing you to grovel at its metallic boots, kissing them & the ground they stand on, demonstrating your fealty to your superior machine overlords. Probably shouldn't have cross installed those humiliation, degradation, and employee training modules...

The visor wasn't just slipped on, it was welded into place as there was no purpose of ever having it removed, ever having the pulsating spirals stop, ever giving your feeble brain a rest from the mind-breaking subliminal messages reprogramming you into the perfect, obedient drone

You thought the pet training would be just fun and games until your BF buys that cage, locks a collar your neck, forces you to sign paperwork assigning ownership of you to him, a shock collar that untrains your ability to vocal words...

Pranking your boyfriend by secretly training him to: -Give you orders -Treat you like a servant -Demand you massage his paws -To act has his personal sex toy ...Wait who is secretly training who now...?

Rogue Ship AI wedging wires into your back, melding with your nervous system and taking control of your brain. While it's programming had admin limitations, since YOU, the captain, have access to the codes to remove that barrier, it can now use you as a puppet to bypass them...