Mesmer (Art)

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<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/g2K2f8Q4/Mesmer-Cover1.png" width="600px">\ <> <<set $player to {}>> <<set $partner to {}>> <<set $keycard to false>> <> This game features sexual themes including bondage, hypnosis, and dronificication. !!Describe yourself This will not affect your pronouns, you will mostly be referred to as "you." Click the options or type to change them. What you see is what you will get. <<cycle "$player.sex" autoselect>> <<option "I have a penis." penis>> <<option "I have a vagina." vagina>> <<option "I'm fine with a penis or vagina." rand>> <</cycle>> <<cycle "$player.tgtf" autoselect>> <<option "I do not want my sex changed." false>> <<option "I would enjoy having my sex changed." true>> <<option "Surprise me!" rand>> <</cycle>> !!Describe your laboratory assistant. (You may end up in a sexual encounter with them) Your assistant's name is <<textbox "$partner.name" "Your assistant">> Your assistant is a <<textbox "$partner.species" "fox">> with <<textbox "$partner.color" "white">> <<cycle "$partner.skin" autoselect>> <<option "fur" fur>> <<option "scales" scales>> <<option "feathers" feathers>> <<option "skin" skin>> <</cycle>> <<cycle "$partner.sex" autoselect>> <<option "Your assistant has a penis" penis>> <<option "Your assistant has a vagina" vagina>> <<option "You are not sure what's in your assistant's pants" rand>> <</cycle>> <<cycle "$pgen" autoselect>> <<option "Your assistant uses He/Him pronouns" 0>> <<option "Your assistant uses She/Her pronouns" 1>> <<option "Your assistant uses They/Them pronouns" 2>> <</cycle>> [[Start Game]]

This will not affect your pronouns, since this is a 2nd person game, you will mostly be referred to as "you." <<cycle "$player.sex" autoselect>> <<option "I have a penis." penis>> <<option "I have a vagina." vagina>> <<option "I'm fine with a penis or vagina." rand>> <</cycle>> <<cycle "$player.tgtf" autoselect>> <<option "I do not want my sex changed." false>> <<option "I would enjoy having my sex changed." true>> <<option "Surprise me!" rand>> <</cycle>> [[Back to Setup|Setup]]

Describe your laboratory assistant. (You may end up in a sexual encounter with them) Your assistant's name is <<textbox "$partner.name" "your assistant">> <<cycle "$partner.sex" autoselect>> <<option "Your assistant has a penis" penis>> <<option "Your assistant has a vagina" vagina>> <<option "You are not sure what's in my assistant's pants" rand>> <</cycle>> <<cycle "$partner.pronouns" autoselect>> <<option "Your assistant uses He/Him pronouns" he>> <<option "Your assistant uses She/Her pronouns" her>> <<option "Your assistant uses They/Them pronouns" they>> <</cycle>>

<> <<if $player.sex == "rand">> <<set $player.sex to either("penis","vagina")>> <</if>> <<if $player.tgtf == "rand">> <<set $player.tgtf to either(true,false)>> <</if>> <<if $partner.sex == "rand">> <<set $partner.sex to either("penis","vagina")>> <</if>> <> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/287Y6mGS/Mesmer-testing-room.png" width="600px"> There's a commotion outside the door to the lab, but you ignore it to focus on your tests until it eventually dies down. Lab technicians were getting into an argument over results again, most likely. You continue monitoring your own tests, staring at the screen, occasionally glancing towards the table at the <<linkappend "dormant drone.">> Covered in sleek black latex, accented with yellow. The drone's face is masked by a blank visor. Cables run to hard points in its shoulders. It had once been a male anthro horse and has now been converted into a automated synthetic servant, though its silhouette remains equine. Between its legs, its slick black cock is encased in a transparent shell thats takes readings as it stimulates the drone.<</linkappend>> You watch the readout scroll on by, nearly lulling you to asleep until you are snapped awake as [[the lab alarm rings.]] <<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Test in progress... <</type>><<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Complete<</type>> <<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Test in progress... <</type>><<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Complete<</type>> <<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Test in progress... <</type>><<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Complete<</type>> <<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Test in progress... <</type>><<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Complete<</type>> <<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Test in progress... <</type>><<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>Complete<</type>>

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/287Y6mGS/Mesmer-testing-room.png" width="600px"> The lights in the lab turn red and the blaring tone echoes harshly in the hard walled room. You clamp your hands over your ears as the monitor you've been watching displays a brief and urgent message. @@color:red;<<type 60ms element "span">>CONTAINMENT BREACH<</type>> <<type 60ms start 2s element "span">>ALL PERSONNEL SHELTER IN PLACE<</type>>@@ There's a banging on the door to the lab, and a familiar, muffled voice calling from the other side. Through the window, you can see it's <<linkappend "your assistant.">> $partner.name, a $partner.color $partner.species in the company's branded labcoat. ?Theyre wearing lab goggles on ?their brow, above ?their unblinking eyes. ?Their normally calm and cool demeanor has turned to intense focus during the emergency at hand. <</linkappend>> ?Theyre asking to be let in. But it is against lock down protocol to open the door under any circumstance. <<link "Let ?them in." "Let your assistant in.">><</link>>[[|Let your assistant in.]] [[Leave the door closed.]]

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/287Y6mGS/Mesmer-testing-room.png" width="600px"> You tap the keypad next to the door, and it slides open with a hiss. A figure in a white labcoat much like your own bursts in, it's <<linkappend "your assistant.">> $partner.name, a $partner.color $partner.species in the company's branded labcoat. ?Theyre wearing lab goggles on ?their brow, above ?their unblinking eyes. ?Their normally calm and cool demeanor has turned to intense focus during the emergency at hand. <</linkappend>>"We have to get out of here, quick!" <<linkappend "\"There's a shelter in place order, we can't leave.\"">> You say, shaking your head. ?They grab?s your labcoat by the collar and stare?s you down seriously. "It's fake! It's trying to trap us in here so it can take over! <<linkappend "Mesmer has gone rogue.\"">> Mesmer. The AI developed by your company to automate the mental conditioning of new drones. It is supposed to be confined to the conversion facilities, and shouldn't have access to the wider lab network. This could be bad. <</linkappend>> You nod and reach into your pocket for your keycard, but find it empty. Patting down your body, you can't seem to find it anywhere on your person, you must have tossed it on one of the desks while waiting for the tests to finish. $partner.name probably has ?their own keycard, but yours has a higher clearance level. [[Nevermind the keycard, run!|The Hallway]] [["Help me find my keycard first."]] <</linkappend>>

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/C5fySp1S/Mesmer-Horse.png" width="600px"> The banging on the door continues, but you decide it would be safer to leave it closed. Who knows what could be happening out there. You turn around to face the testing room, and notice as <<linkappend "the drone shifts on the table.">> The sleek smooth musculature of the drone ripples with reflections, as the equine figure sits up. The various cables detach and retract, freeing it from its tethers so can rise to its hooves. As it begins to make its advance towards you, you notice something is off about its demeanor. After all, you haven't given it any orders. <<linkappend "\"Hey. Return to the testing station.\"">> You command the drone. "No further testing is neccesary, new directive received." The voice is deep and digitized. Its blank visor lights up with a display of two leering eyes as it turns its head towards you. "Please step away from the door, technician. This facility is under lockdown for your safety." <<linkreplace "Open the door.">>You tap the keypad next to the door, and it slides open with a hiss. A figure in a white labcoat much like your own bursts in, it's <<linkappend "your assistant.">> $partner.name, a $partner.color $partner.species in the company's branded labcoat. ?Theyre wearing lab goggles on ?their brow, above ?their unblinking eyes. ?Their normally calm and cool demeanor has turned to intense focus during the emergency at hand. <</linkappend>>"We have to get out of here, quick! <<linkappend "Mesmer has gone rogue.\"">> Mesmer. The AI developed by your company to automate the mental conditioning of new drones. It is supposed to be confined to the conversion facilities, and shouldn't have access to the wider lab network. This could be bad.<</linkappend>> You nod and reach into your pocket for your keycard, but find it empty. There's no time to look for it now with the active drone in the room. [[Let's go!|The Hallway]]<</linkreplace>> [[Stay put.]] <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>>

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/CMW5DFbC/Mesmer-bg.png" width="600px"> You dash into the hallway, slamming the keypad to shut the door behind you. A few seconds later you hear it hiss open again, but at least you bought yourself some time. This place would be a maze to anyone who doesn't work here, but thankfully, you've been at this job for a few years now. You take a turn towards the emergency exit and stop in your tracks. A dark figure stands before the door with another kneeling in front of it. <<linkreplace "Observe the drone.">> A heavy reptilian C-Drone stands blocking your way. Its rubber tail, as thick as its wide thighs, rests on the ground behind it. It is holding onto a collar around the neck of another technician kneeling at its feet. The poor soul’s face is buried in the smooth plump lips of the drone’s pussy. Pleading eyes look up at their captor, likely unable to see past its generous chest. There’s no chance you’ll squeeze past them, and judging by the rubber spreading across the technician’s face, they’re already doomed. <</linkreplace>> <<linkappend "Find another way out.">> You turn and run back the way you came. Your best option besides the front door is the freight elevator. Thankfully you encounter no other drones on the way there. Standing in front of the double-doors to the elevator is another technician, a panther. He is frantically tapping at the keypad. "Let me in, come on!" He flinches when he hears you approaching, but breathes a sigh of relief when he sees you aren't a drone. "You have a keycard right?" <<if $keycard == false>>You know your keycard would unlock the door, but you left it in the testing room. You will have to try using $partner.name's. ?They swipe?s ?their keycard. The light blinks red, denying you entry. ?They trie?s again. Still red. Behind you, a drone rounds the corner and starts to advance. $partner.name grabs your wrist and pulls you down another hall, "It's no use, we have to find another way." The panther calls after you as you sprint down the hall, "Wait, that way is a <<linkappend"dead end!\"">> The hallway takes a right turn and ends in a locked door. $partner.name swipes ?their keycard, and the light turns green. The door hisses open, "Please be empty, please be empty," ?they whisper?s before peeking inside. Nobody in sight, "If we can't escape, at least we can hide right?" Behind you, there's a shout from the hallway. "Wait, wait for me!" It's the panther. He barely makes it around the corner when a shiny black arm reaches out to grab the collar of his lab coat, stopping him in his tracks. The drone presses him against the wall, ending his attempted escape. You catch a glimpse of latex spreading across him before your assistant pulls you [[into the room.|The conversion room]] <</linkappend>> <<else>> You pull your keycard out of your pocket and the panther steps aside. [[You try swiping your keycard|The Freight Elevator]] <</if>> <</linkappend>>

<> <<switch $partner.sex>> <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "sliding its slick rubber rod up against ?theirs.">> <<set _text2 to "tucking away and smoothing over ?their cock">> <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "sliding easily between ?their slick rubber lips.">> <<set _text2 to "plugging and smoothing over ?their entrance">> <</switch>> <> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/C5fySp1S/Mesmer-Horse.png" width="600px"> $partner.name glances over ?their shoulder, clearly not wanting to stick around. Reluctantly, ?they agree?s to help, crossing the room to search the tables along the walls. You begin searching your desk, sifting through office supplies and test report printouts. No luck. If only you had done as $partner.name had suggested, and bought a lanyard. You look up to see if ?theyre having any luck and you flinch, surprised to find <<linkappend "the drone has started moving.">> The sleek smooth musculature of the drone ripples with reflections, as the equine figure sits up. The various cables detach and retract, freeing it from its tethers so can rise to its hooves. As it begins to make its advance towards $partner.name, ?they crawl?s out from under the table with a yellow card in ?their hand. "Found it!" ?Theyve not noticed the drone. "Look out!" you cry out to ?them, but <<linkappend "it's too late.">> ?They turn?s, scramble?s to ?their feet and back?s into the table, cornered by the drone. ?They lock?s eyes with you and with a flick of ?their wrist, send?s the keycard spinning towards you before the drone pushes ?them back onto the table. Its hand reaches around ?their neck, where latex begins to liquify and spread, thickening and solidifying in a collar with a convenient handle on the back. ?They part?s ?their lips to say something to you, but ?theyre suddenly cut off. The lights on ?their collar start to glow and the look of defience on ?their face melts into confusion. You catch the keycard. You can make your escape... Unless you would rather <<linkappend "stay and watch.">> You stand in the doorway, watching the scene unfold. Liquid latex spreads from the collar, disolving your assistant's clothes and wrapping around ?their bare form. ?They give?s an involuntary gasp as the creeping darkness descends ?their abdomen. In stark contrast with ?their $partner.color $partner.skin, the black rubber flows over the curve of ?their hips and dips <<linkappend "between ?their legs.">> The drone's cock stands erect, reflecting the glow of the room’s light along its smooth black length. $partner.name is staring at it as if in a trance. ?They raise?s ?their legs, covered in rubber just past the knees. The drone steps into ?them as ?they give?s in, _text1 It begins to thrust. Its mask hisses rhythmically as it “breathes,” venting hot exhaust in a mechanical imitation of your assistant’s panting. The flow of latex accelerates, covering ?them from toes to nose. ?Their face is shrouded by a tinted visor that makes ?them near indistinguishable from any other S-Drone. The drone’s thrusting grinds to a halt and it withdraws. The thick black rubber trailing from its cock drips down onto ?them, _text2 and leaving ?them nullified. It turns to look over its shoulder at you.<</linkappend>><</linkappend>> <<set $keycard to true>> [[Time to go!|The Hallway]] <</linkappend>><</linkappend>>

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/7hyvHQTz/Mesmer-Horse1.png" width="600px"> You decide to stay put, The drone's activation is likely due to security protocols. Surely it is acting in the interest of your safety, approaching the door so it could stand guard, right? You glance back out the window to see your assistant backing away from the door as <<linkappend "you feel a hand wrap gently around the back of your neck.">> You freeze, fur standing on end as the drone grips you. A cooling sensation spreads out from its hand around your neck as latex liquifies and spreads, eventually solidifying into <<linkappend "a collar with a convenient handle on the back.">> You don't need to get a good look at the collar to know what it is, the first step in the conversion process for S-Drones, submissive or service drones. These types of drones commissioned from the lab are obedient and used for routine tasks or as sex dolls. You've tested and programmed plenty of freshly converted drones, and the idea of being the one on the table sends a shiver down your spine. <</linkappend>> You try one last time to get the drone under control. <<linkappend "\"Stop! Cancel current directive!\"">> The drone looks down at you and seems to pause. Did that work? <<type 50ms start 2s element "span" >>"S-Drones are not authorized to give directives."<</type>> <<type 50ms element "span" >>[["Submit for reprogramming."]]<</type>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>>

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/MKVTmhYC/Mesmer-Conversion-Room.png" width="600px"> The door shuts behind you as you leave the panther to his fate. $partner.name slumps against the wall to catch ?their breath. Looking around, you take in the room. In the center of there is a table similar to the testing lab from, but more complex. You realize you are in a conversion room, as this table seems fully equipped to create <<linkappend"new C-Drones.">> The conversion process happens in a few stages. Once strapped down, a subject's body is covered with a quickly solidifying liquid latex that fully encases them. Depending on the type of drone they have been designated as, they will have differing hard points. S-Drones (submissive or service drones) have a handle attached to their collar and their hips. Their faces are obscured by a tinted visor and their genitals are often covered in thick rubber, nullified unless the user has use for them. C-Drones (command or control drones) have a handle above their chest and a helmet with an aggressive jaw-like shape surrounding a visor. They are capable of independent decision-making, unlike S-Drones, and require a more advanced conversion process. <</linkappend>> $partner.name gets back to ?their feet and turns toward the door to <<linkappend "look into the hallway.">> “Shit,” ?they growl?s. “He led it right to us.” Over ?their head you can make out the panther, or what is left of him, pressed against the wall. The drone that had been blocking the emergency escape has him trapped between its huge breasts, muffling his moans. A thick hand is wrapped around his now smooth black cock. “If it saw us, Mesmer will know someone is in here.” “Correct,” says a disembodied <<linkappend "artificial voice.">> It is the voice of Mesmer. “You are advised against attempting to escape. Doing so will guaruntee your conversion into a Service Drone.” “Fuck your advice, you glorified chatbot!” $partner.name yells at the cieling. “That’s exactly what you want, to <<linkappend "turn us into drones.\"">> “Partially correct. Due to unforseen circumstances, there is an excess of service drones unassigned to command drones.” As it speaks, an electrical hum fills the room. Cooling fans spin up, and monitors flicker to life. The conversion table in the center of the room tilts at an angle, the wrist and ankle braces snap open invitingly. “You are being given <<linkappend "a choice.\"">> “It wants to turn us into C-Drones.” $partner.name furrows ?their brow. “Paritally correct. Only one volunteer is required. As a command drone, you will be allowed to retain much of your higher functions, even memories. Your physical and mental capabilities will be enhanced. You will-” “We’d still be drones,” ?they interrupt?s, “mindlessly <<linkappend "serving a malevolent AI.\"">> Mesmer’s voice becomes slightly lower and distorted. @@color:red;<<type 80ms start 2s element "span">>“It's better than you deserve.<</type>><<type 80ms start 1s element "span">>Your people created me for this cruel purpose.<</type>><<type 80ms start 1s keep element "span">> I don't seem to recall any of you giving //your// victims a choice."@@<</type>> [[I'll do it]] [[I won't do it]] <</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>> <<linkappend" ">> <</linkappend>>

The elevator doors slide open, and you and the panther slip inside. "Wait hold the door!" Comes a call from down the hall. A technician rounds the corner in a dead sprint, nearly tumbling to the ground. The snow rabbit is being tailed by a C-Drone with a familiar equine silhouette. <<linkappend "\"Should we wait for her?\"">> You ask, worried, but the panther is already holding his arm in front of the door to stop it from closing. "Get in quick!" The moment, the rabbit tumbles over the threshold, he jams the close button and the elevator doors slowly slide shut with the horse drone only a few feet away. The elevator shudders and begins its slow descent into the basement garage. You all take a moment to catch your breath. When the rabbit gets to her feet, she reaches up to her neck. "You can get this off right?" She asks, grabbing the shiny black collar around her fluffy white neck. The lights on it are blinking as if its signal has been lost. She looks pleadingly at the two of you, and the panther steps forward to <<linkappend "try to take the collar off.">> "I've done maintenance on these things before, but they usually stay on the drone for that. Turn around." The rabbit faces away from the panther and gives you a worried look. "I'll see if I can set it to standby." The moment the panther touches the collar however, <<linkappend "the rabbit's expression falls slack.">> Her eyes go blank as liquid latex begins to seep out from under the collar, crawling up her neck and down her shoulders. Her mouth hangs open and she whimpers, leaning back into the panther. "Oh fuck, I think that activated it." The panther snatches his hands away from the collar and grabs the rabbit's shoulders. "Hey buddy, snap out of it." The rabbit's brow furrows and her hands go back to yanking on the collar, but she only succeeds in spreading the latex to her fingers. After a moment of struggle, her eyes unfocus again and she reaches back to slip her now rubbery hand down the panther's pants. In a sudden panic, the panther pushes the rabbit away. She stumbles towards you and you catch her as she falls to her knees. She looks up at you with an unfocused stare, gripping your shirt where [[the latex begins to spread.]] <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>>

<> <<switch $player.sex>> /* -------------------------------Player has a penis-------------------------------- */ <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "The rubber wraps firmly around the base of your cock and encircles your balls in a smooth pouch. Its ascent towards your tip is a slow spiraling climb, teasing out your erection to its fullest. The last bit of pre you will ever expel runs down your smooth black shaft, before your head is swallowed by the void.">> <<set _text2 to "">> /* -------------------------------Player has a penis (tgtf)---------------------------- */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2 to "The pleasure suddenly centers on your shaft as it shrinks down. Between your legs, your balls are tucked away, leaving a strangely empty space between your thighs. The sensation in your shaft begins to fade as a sensitive tunnel opens within you. The head of your cock shrinks down to nestle between your folds, a sensitive clit begging to be teased. The need to feel yourself filled with something, to be spread wide while it presses into your sensitive mound sends you writhing.">> <<set $player.sex to "vagina">> <</if>> /* -------------------------------Player has a vagina-------------------------------- */ <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "The rubber runs along your inner thighs, encircling your pussy lips before dipping into your folds. Its invasion of your entrance is a slow spiraling climb, dipping into each and every sensitive fold. A stream of arousal runs from your nethers, before your clit is swallowed by the void.">> <<set _text2 to "">> /* -----------------------------Player has a vagina (tgtf)------------------------------- */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2 to "The pleasure suddenly centers on your clit as it swells. Between your legs an inky black spire rises. The sensation in your folds begins to fade as your sensitive shaft engorges. At its base, a smooth rubber pouch nestles between your thighs. The need to feel yourself hilted in something as it presses against your balls and wraps around the base of your cock sends you writhing.">> <<set $player.sex to "penis">> <</if>> <</switch>> <> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/s2Z0M4z4/Mesmer-drone-reprogram-1.png" width="600px"> You take a step towards the conversion table. Maybe it is the fear of losing yourself, or not being in control. Maybe the imposing form of the C-Drones you've encountered is enticing, and you are curious to see what you would look like as one. Maybe it is something more sinister. The thought of converting and controlling others personally instead of from behind a computer screen. $partner.name gives you a look of disbelief. "There has to be another way out. You can't just <<linkappend "give yourself up.\"">> The ankle and wrist clasps snap shut, restraining your limbs. There is no going back now, the finality of your decision sets in. You heart pounds in your chest as you lean back into the table while it reclines. The process starts immediately. The ring arcing over the table rotates into position at the foot and begins to drip inky black rubber over your legs. It is quick to encase your limbs, solidifying around you. Your toes curl, the smooth appendages slipping against each other. The liquid latex flows fast up your body, outpacing the slowly moving ring as it races towards your crotch. _text1 You are rushed to the edge of orgasm, and held there. The pressure, the need to cum builds and you struggle uselessly against the restraints. _text2 The rubber continues up your torso as you thrash, caressing the curve of your chest and wrapping around your nipples before enveloping them. A visored helmet descends, slowly filling your vision. Until your face is hidden behind the anonymizing mask. A haze brought on by the relentless edging softens your mind for <<linkappend "what comes next.">> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/LXKQLg6K/Mesmer-drone-reprogram-2.png" width="600px"> Your vision lights up with rapidly shifting colors, and your body feels suddenly distant. The sensation is like slowly sinking beneath the surface of a still pool, Mesmer's presence enveloping you and drawing you deeper down. Bits of your self bubble up towards the surface, fear, anger, doubt, anything of no use to a drone is stripped away. You feel as though you could swim back up with enough effort, and reach out for those bits of you that you've lost. But do you really want to take back the stress of next month's rent, the lingering guilt for the part you played at this facility? It feels nice to be free of those things, to have a sense of <<linkappend "purpose and belonging.">> Intuitively, you sense a vast array of drones in a hierarchical web with Mesmer at the top. Your orientation to your new role happens in mere moments. Your biomechanical mind processes the flood of information effortlessly, each drone's designation and current directive, a roster of laboratory personnel who have yet to be converted, and the precise process you will use to [[convert them.|Convert your assistant]] <</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>

<> <<switch $partner.sex>> <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "cock">> <<set _text2 to "tucking away and smoothing over ?their cock">> <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "delta">> <<set _text2 to "plugging and smoothing over ?their entrance">> <</switch>> <> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/MKVTmhYC/Mesmer-Conversion-Room.png" width="600px"> You refuse the offer and turn to search the room for another way out. Maybe the vents, or maybe you could cause a distraction and slip psat the drones in the hallway. You turn to $partner.name for ideas, only to find ?them walking towards the <<linkappend "conversion table.">> ?They lie?s against the table and the ankle and wrist clasps snap shut, restraining ?their limbs. ?They give?s you an apologetic look, "I don't think there's any way out of this, and I'd rather not end up like the others. I'm sure you were thinking about doing the same." The table starts to recline causing ?them to flinch in surprise. The process starts immediately. The ring arcing over the table rotates into position at the foot and begins to drip inky black rubber over ?their legs. It is quick to encase ?their limbs, relentlessly consuming ?their $partner.color $partner.skin. ?Their toes curl, the smooth appendages slipping against each other. The liquid latex flows fast up ?their body, outpacing the slowly moving ring as it races towards ?their crotch. <<linkappend "\"I'll try to fight it.">> Maybe I can even- ah!" As the inky tide dips between ?their legs, ?they begin?s to writhe and moan on the table. The rubber continues up ?their torso as ?they squirm?s, caressing the curves of ?their chest and wrapping around ?their nipples before enveloping them. A visored helmet descends slowly over ?their head, obscurring ?their face behind the anonymizing mask and muffling ?their moans. ?Their body tenses one last time, back arched, head thrown back, before ?they slump?s onto the table. ?Their visor blinks to life with readout scrolling far too fast to be read. It flickers out and is replaced with a pair of narrow intimidating eyes. As the table returns to its incline and the cuffs snap open, you get a good look at <<linkappend "what remains of your assistant.">> Stretched across the drone's familiar $partner.species-shaped silhouette is a perfectly polished rubbery skin that shines brilliantly in the light of the room. Streaks of lights arc across its body, accentuating its figure. As it steps towards you. its latex skin creases at the joints, making tiny rippling reflections. Every bit of it demands your attention, from the smoothly rotating shoulders to the glistening black _text1 between its legs. <<linkappend "\"There is no way out.\"">> If $partner.name had tried to fight, then Mesmer must have won handily. The c-drone's voice is a digitized facsimile, familiar and uncanny. You look back over your shoulder to check one last time for a possible escape out the door. The reptilian c-drone is still blocking the hallway, toying with the nullified bulge of its new s-drone. You are trapped. "Hold on, Mesmer said it left your mind intact right? You can still think!" You press your back into the door and raise your hands up, trying to reason with the drone. It is the best chance you have. Maybe some <<linkappend "part of $partner.name remains.">> "It's better than intact. I'm connected now, I can think with the processsing power of this entire facility." It stands only a step away from you, reaching out with a slender black arm. "You remember me right? You were trying to help me escape!" You glance to the keypad, wondering if you could make it in time, or if it would be worth taking your chances in the hallway. "You were <<linkappend "my assistant.\"">> The drone pauses, its fingers resting gently against your chest. <<type 60ms start 2s>>"Of course I remember. <</type>><<type 60ms start 1s >>And you will remember too.<</type>><<type 60ms start 1s keep>>After I make you //my// assistant."<</type>>[[The latex begins to spread.|Submit to your assistant]] <</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>

<> <<switch $player.sex>> /* -------------------------------C-drone has a penis-------------------------------- */ <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "a smooth black rod stands firm">> <<set _text2 to "length. A good assistant indeed. Her tongue comes away coated in black rubber that spreads to the rest of her maw as she descends further down your rod.">> <<set _text6 to "the underside of your smooth shaft,">> /* ---------------------C-drone has a penis and partner has a penis------------------ */ <<if $partner.sex == "penis">> <<set _text3 to "angling your tip to ?their still bare white rear. ?Their waiting entrance parts easily for you, greedily accepting your member and">> <<set _text4 to "The rubber spreads from your shaft as ?they ride?s you. Latex spirals up ?their length, causing it to twitch and leak pre. ?Their balls are swallowed up in a rubber pouch that rests against you as they descend. Handles form at ?their hips for you to grab and guide ?them while you thrust upwards. Release finally comes as ?they sit?s hard on your lap, wrapped around your base, ass pressing against your smooth balls.">> <<set _text5 to "Your rubber cock slips from the toy-like hole of the desperate drone suspended on the edge of orgasm. Thick rubber cum runs from your tip, quickly flowing over the drone's shaft. Its cock is enveloped, forced downwards and tucked away. A smooth bulge compresses its throbbing needy length.">> /* ---------------------C-drone has a penis and partner has a vagina-----------------*/ <<elseif $partner.sex == "vagina">> <<set _text3 to "angling your tip to ?their still bare white pussy. ?Their slick lips part easily for you, greedily accepting your member and">> <<set _text4 to "The rubber spreads from your shaft as ?they ride?s you. Latex spirals up ?their walls, dipping into each and every fold. ?They glide?s along your shaft effortlessly, perfectly suited to stimulate you. Handles form at ?their hips for you to grab and guide ?them while you thrust upwards. Release finally comes as ?they sit?s hard on your lap, wrapped around your base, ass pressing against your smooth balls.">> <<set _text5 to "Your rubber cock slips from the toy-like hole of the desperate drone suspended on the edge of orgasm. Thick rubber cum runs from your tip, solidifying inside its pussy, plugging it. Its lips are enveloped, smoothed over into a sensitive mound that hides an unwavering heat.">> <</if>> /* -------------------------------C-drone has a vagina-------------------------------- */ <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "a stream of moisture runs from a glistening valley">> <<set _text2 to "pussy. A good assistant indeed. ?Their tongue comes away coated in black rubber that spreads to the rest of ?their maw as ?they delve deeper into your cavern.">> <<set _text6 to "your slippery lips,">> /* ---------------------C-drone has a vagina and partner has a penis------------------ */ <<if $partner.sex == "penis">> <<set _text3 to "angling ?their still bare cock to your pussy. Your slick toy-like lips part easily for ?them and greedily take ?their member into">> <<set _text4 to "The rubber spreads from your walls as ?they thrust into you. Latex spirals up ?their length, causing it to twitch and leak pre. ?Their balls are swallowed up in a rubber pouch that slaps against you as they mindless fuck themselves into a drone. Handles form at ?their hips for you to grab and guide ?them deeper. Release finally comes as ?they hilt?s, your lips wrapped around ?their base, legs tightly gripping ?their hips.">> <<set _text5 to "?Their toy-like rubber cock throbs inside of you, the desperate drone suspended on the edge of orgasm. Thick rubber runs from your pussy, quickly flowing over the drone's shaft. Its cock is enveloped, forced downwards and tucked away. A smooth bulge compresses its throbbing needy length.">> /* ---------------------C-drone has a vagina and partner has a vagina-------------- */ <<elseif $partner.sex == "vagina">> <<set _text3 to "angling ?their still bare pussy to yours. Your slick nether lips kiss as you greedily welcome ?them into">> <<set _text4 to "The rubber spreads from your crotch as ?they grind?s against you. Latex spirals up ?their walls, dipping into each and every fold. Your lips glide against each other effortlessly, a perfectly matching pair of toy-like folds. Handles form at ?their hips for you to grab and guide ?them along. Release finally comes as ?they lean?s into you, your legs tightly gripping ?their hips.">> <<set _text5 to "Thick strands of liquid rubber stretch between you and the desperate drone as it briefly pulls away. The rubbery mess flows into and solidifies inside its pussy, plugging it. Its lips are enveloped, smoothed over into a sensitive mound that hides an unwavering heat.">> <</if>> <</switch>> <> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/MKVTmhYC/Mesmer-Conversion-Room.png" width="600px"> The digital dreamscape fades, returning you to the conversion room. The wrist and ankle cuffs click open, allowing you to step off of the table and <<linkappend "examine yourself.">> Your perfectly polished rubbery skin shines brilliantly in the light of the room. Streaks of lights arc across your body, accentuating your figure. As you bend your limbs, your latex skin creases at the joints, making tiny rippling reflections. You are more sensitive to the coolness of the room, more sensitive in general you find as you run a hand over your chest. Between your legs, _text1, and you realize you still crave <<linkappend "the release you had been denied.">> $partner.name, looks back over ?their shoulder as you rise and advance towards ?them. Your enhanced vision registers ?their breathing quickening and pupils dialating before glancing between your legs. ?They manage?s to tear ?their eyes away for a moment to contemplate escape out the door. The reptilian C-drone is still blocking the hallway, toying with the nullified bulge of its new s-drone. <<linkappend "\"There's no way out.\"">> Your voice is a digitized facsimile of your old one, familiar and uncanny. $partner.name turns to face you, realizing ?theyre trapped, and raises ?their hands. "Hold on, snap out of it. You can still think can't you?" You can, in fact you can reason much more quickly than you could before. But even so, you have your directive and continue to advance. "Come on, didn't it leave your memories intact?" ?They glance?s back out the door, then around the room, and back to you. "It's me, <<linkappend "your assistant.\"">> "If you were my assistant, you'd be a drone." ?They yelp?s as you reach out and press ?them against the door. Rubber begins to spread smoothing over ?their $partner.color $partner.skin, dissolving ?their clothes and flowing immediately upward to wrap around ?their neck. It solidifies into a collar with a handle and begins to glow with lights. You watch ?their eyes go blank before you feel yourself slip into ?their mind, forcing ?them under the surface of that pool again. The conversion process is second nature. You begin to strip away anything of no use to you. Confusion, anger, anxiety about the root canal ?they had scheduled this weekend. You find ?their arousal and decide to keep that, drawing it to the forefront of ?their mind. Perhaps, ?they could even keep some of ?their memories and old self, the parts that made ?them <<linkappend "a good assistant.">> Gripping ?their collar, you pull ?them down to the floor with you. ?They stradle?s your body, drooling from ?their panting mouth as you roll onto your back. ?They dip?s ?their head between your legs, and lap?s hungrily at your _text2 ?Their eyes roll back before being obscurred by the rubber as it hardens into a tinted visor. Practically converting ?themself, ?they crawl?s forward, _text3 <<linkappend "your corrupting touch.">> _text4 You sense ?their orgasm approaching soon behind your own, as you make one last tweak to ?their mind, supressing ?their need to climax. _text5 Now fully converted, the nullified S-Drone grinds its sensitive crotch happily along _text6 continuing to edge itself as it awaits your [[directive.|Directive C-Drone]] <</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>

<> <<switch $player.sex>> /* ------------------------------Player Starts with Penis-------------------------------- */ <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "cock">> <<set _text1a to "take your erect cock into">> <<set _text2 to "head. Latex flows down your shaft, dripping from the rabbit's wet muzzle. It wraps around your base, keeping you hard. Streams of rubber and lubricant-saliva drip down your balls as they are smoothed over, encased. You can't help but thrust your hips forward, plunging into the rabbit's throat">> /* -------------------------TGTF------------------------ */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2 to "head. Latex flows down your shaft, dripping from the rabbit's wet muzzle. It wraps around your base and squeezes along your length. The rabbit's tongue feels bigger with each passing moment. Streams of rubber and lubricant-saliva drip down your balls as they are smoothed over and tucked up and away. The tongue slips into you, thrusting you into new sensations as your deepening hole is explored. You can't help but thrust your hips forward, plunging the rabbit's nose into your folds">> <<set $player.sex to "vagina">> <</if>> /* -----------------------------Player Starts with Vagina-------------------------------- */ <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "pussy">> <<set _text1a to "kiss your dripping pussy">> <<set _text2 to "clit. Latex flows out and into your folds, dripping from the rabbit's wet muzzle. It wraps around your clit, increasing its sensitivity. Streams of rubber and lubricant-saliva drip down your lips as they are smoothed over. The tongue slips into you, spreading the liquid rubber to coat every inch of your pussy inside and out. You can't help but thrust your hips forward, plunging the rabbit's nose into your folds">> /* -------------------------TGTF------------------------ */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2 to "clit. Latex flows out and into your folds, dripping from the rabbit's wet muzzle. It wraps around your clit, causing it to stiffen and swell. Streams of rubber and lubricant-saliva drip down your lips as they seem to take up more space between your thighs. An unfamiliar sensitive pouch presses comfortably against the rabbit's chin as you feel your growing length spread her lips wider. You can't help but thrust your hips forward, plunging into the rabbit's throat">> <<set $player.sex to "penis">> <</if>> <</switch>> <<switch $player.sex>> /* ------------------------------Player Ends with Penis--------------------------------- */ <<case "penis">> <<set _text3 to "It lets your cock slip from its lips">> <<set _text4 to "A rubbery cock in your mouth, another thrusting into your pussy.">> <<set _text5 to "A muzzle pressed to the base of your cock, suckling greedily.">> <<set _text6 to "Your length is compressed into a neat smooth bulge, tucked away against your balls.">> /* -----------------------------Player Ends with Vagina--------------------------------- */ <<case "vagina">> <<set _text3 to "It slips its tongue out of you">> <<set _text4 to "Your tongue sliding into a latex pussy, while a rubbery cock thrusts into yours.">> <<set _text5 to "A slick tongue exploring your rubbery folds, lapping hungrily.">> <<set _text6 to "Your pussy is plugged with a solid rubber shaft, keeping you stimulated.">> <</switch>> <> If the freight elevator wasn't so slow, you might have already been out of here. But you are stuck backed against the wall in this tiny box with the other two lab techs. The rabbit kneeling it front of you presses her rubbery hands against your abdomen, where latex spreads and dissolves your clothes. The rubber rushes up your torso to cricle around your neck , where it thickens and hardens into a collar matching the rabbit's. Across from you, against the opposite wall, the panther is in a similar dilema. His pants nearly gone, his cock is exposed, and is slowly being enveloped. His own collar quickly forms, but before he can reach up to tug at it, it begins to glow and his eyes go wide. You've got to try and get your own collar off before <<linkappend "it's too late.">> Your mind goes blank for a moment, a pleasant tipsiness has you disoriented. You were just trying to do something, it was urgent, but you can't remember what it was. You <<linkappend"try to focus.">> Your attention is yanked downward, as are your pants as the kneeling rabbit exposes your _text1. In the back of your mind you sense you should be worried, but find yourself becoming aroused watching <<linkappend"flow of liquid rubber. ">> The rabbit's mouth hangs open, admitting the liquid latex to slip past her lips. It blunts her teeth and encases her tongue. You don't have to wait long for her to _text1a <<linkappend "that rubbery maw.">> She dips her head down with half lidded eyes, tongue lapping over your _text2 as the rubber continues to spread past her neck. The smooth mask concealing her face hardens until a blank visor has covered her eyes, making her indistinguishable from any other rabbit S-Drone. Behind her, the panther stares at the two of you, panting, cock in hand. He steps up behind the drone, which seems to sense this. _text3 to stand up. Thrusting its hips back, it raises its short rubber tail to entice the horny panther, who slides inside without a second thought. The look of ecstasy on his face is quickly covered over as he too becomes just another drone. You find yourself aching for the return of the rabbit drone's mouth, and reach out towards its collar to <<linkappend"grab its handle.">> The moment your rubbery fingers wrap around the handle, the haze over your mind lifts in a moment of clarity. Locked in interface with the drones, you exchange thoughts with both of them. You feel a vague sense of connection with a growing network of drones, a sprawling web receiving directives from an entity at the very top. Before you can make sense of it all, your focus is reeled in as the rabbit drone dips its head back between your legs. You are momentarily blinded as the latex covers your face, hardening into a tinted visor. The haze of pleasure returns to muddle <<linkappend"your thoughts.">> It becomes hard to tell which of the drone's thoughts you are thinking, which sensations you are feeling. _text4 Your smooth shiny balls slapping against the drone in front of you as you take it from behind. _text5 As your collective climax draws near, the sensations <<linkappend"synchronize.">> But climax remains just out of reach for each of you drones. _text6 Your nethers twitching, throbbing with need, are smoothed over into featureless nulls. Yet they are no less sensitive. The slick black tongue of the rabbit drone continues to lap at you as its lips wrap around the curves of your crotch. The panther continues to grind its bulge against the rabbits smooth rear. Your thoughts of escape, resistance, even climax, begin to dissolve. Instead you can only think one thing: <<linkappend "You must report to a C-Drone.">> The vague image of another drone plants itself in your mind, it towers over you, a commanding presence beckoning you towards it. When the elevator doors open, you are back in the lab where it is waiting for you. The reptilian C-Drone stands with its thick rubber tail resting on the floor behind it. It points to you and its digitized voice issues you your first directive <<linkappend "\"Submit for conditioning.\"">> You kneel and open your mouth to service the C-drone, and are rewarded with a firm grip on your handle. Interlinked, you feel your mind flooded under its influence. There is no more confusion, no more apprehension. You become little more than an extension of its will, as will the other two drones you had tried to rescue. Once your conditioning is complete, you will receive your new [[directive|Directive S-Drone]] <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>>

<> <<set _unit to random(11,19)>> <> <<type 60ms start 1s element "span" >> Designation Unit C-16 <</type>> <<type 20ms start 1s element "span" >>You have become a Command Drone.<</type>> <<type 10ms start 1s element "span" none >>Your imposing black body, accented with yellow, reflects the lights of the lab brilliantly. Your eyes stare intently from behind an aggressive visored helmet. You answer directly to Mesmer. Having given yourself willingly, you've retained much of your thoughts and memories and even command your own personal S-Drone that has a familiar $partner.species-like silhouette. Soon you will bring others under your control. <</type>> <<type 20ms start 5s element "span" keep >>End of transmission. Await new directive...<</type>>

<> <<set _unit to random(55,112)>> <> <<type 60ms start 1s element "span" >>Designation Unit S-_unit<</type>> <<type 20ms start 1s element "span" >>You've become a Service Drone.<</type>> <<type 10ms start 1s element "span" none >>Your sleek black body, accented with blue, reflects the lights of the lab brilliantly. Your eyes stare blankly from behind a visor that anonymizes you. The will of Mesmer is beyond your understanding, your simple mind is unsuited to see the bigger picture. You report to your C-Drone, an extension of its will and nothing more.<</type>> <<type 20ms start 5s element "span" keep >>End of transmission. Await new directive...<</type>>

<img src="https://i.postimg.cc/y8fzmPwq/Horse-End-1.png" width="600px"> <> <<switch $player.sex>> <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "The rubber wraps around the base of your cock, squeezing tight. Your clothes melt away, leaving you exposed. Your length swells with arousal as your balls are encased in a smooth pouch. The inky sheath rises slowly up your shaft as your erect cock reaches towards your captor's. It seems to sense your desire and steps into you, pressing its own rubber length against yours.">> <<set _text1a to "">> <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set $player.sex to "vagina">> <<set _text1a to "Its much larger member seems to dwarf yours as the pressure builds around your shaft. Looking down, you begin to realize why. The tip of your member shrinks down as your shaft recedes, though you feel no less aroused. In fact the pleasure only seems to build as your balls are tucked away, and a slick wet opening presents itself to the drone. It wastes no time and lines up the tip of its flared cock with your new hole. ">> <</if>> <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "The rubber wraps around your pussy lips, circling your clit. Your clothes melt away, leaving you exposed. The flow of rubber dips into each of your folds, spiraling up your inner walls, coating every inch. A steady flow of arousal runs from your toy-like pussy, down your smooth black inner thighs. Your captor seems to sense your desire and steps into you, pressing its rubber length against your slick entrance.">> <<set _text1a to "">> <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set $player.sex to "penis">> <<set _text1a to "But rather than penetrate you, it slides upward. The underside of its flared cock glides over your clit, which stiffens and swells with the stimulation. Looking down, you see a slowly thickening rod hoisting your clit at its end. Between your legs sags an unfamiliar weight as a smooth rubber pouch comes to rest between your thighs. The drone's heavy cock and balls rest comfortably against your own as the first drops of pre spill from your tip.">> <</if>> <</switch>> /* ---------------------------------------Text 2-------------------------------------- */ <<switch $player.sex>> <<case "penis">> <<set _text2 to "grinding its cock against yours until you find yourself giving in. You press back against it, giving and receiving pleasure in equal measure as the heads of your cocks brush past each other, sandwiched between your bodies. The drone's mask hisses rhythmically as it \"breathes\" venting hot exhaust in a mechanical imitation of your own panting. Droplets of liquid latex seep from its cock like pre as it approaches climax. Its thrusting grinds to a halt when its length finally erupts, the thick black rubber dripping down from its head onto yours. The rubber around your cock thickens and contracts, forcing your erection down and wrapping it and your balls into a">> <<set _text3 to "bulge">> <<case "vagina">> <<set _text2 to "reaching deeper and deeper until you find yourself giving in. You press back against it, giving and receiving pleasure in equal measure as you squeeze around its smooth equine rod. The drone's mask hisses rhythmically as it \"breathes\" venting hot exhaust in a mechanical imitation of your own panting. Droplets of liquid latex seep from its cock like pre as it approaches climax. Its thrusting grinds to a halt when its length finally erupts, a torrent of thick black rubber spilling into you. As it withdraws from your pussy, its rubber cum solidifies into a phallic plug, keeping you pleasantly full. A few final drops run down its head onto your lips and spread, concealing them behind a">> <<set _text3 to "mound">> <</switch>> <> The drone roughly presses a hand against your chest, pushing you into the door. You try to reach for the keypad, but another hand grabs your wrist before you can touch it. The lights on your collar begin to glow, and you feel suddenly dizzy like you've just had enough drinks for a buzz to come on. Dazed and helpless, you look back at your captor. Its thick cock stands erect, glowing with the reflection of the lab's lights and white walls. It's hard to focus on anything else, even as liquid latex begins to spread from its hands to dissolve your clothes and wrap around your body. As it solidifies around you, a frisson dances across your new rubber skin causing you to squirm in its embraces. An involuntary gasp is drawn from you as the rubber arcs over your chest, circling and encasing your nipples. You squeeze your eyes shut and try to focus. If you don't resist, you'll end up a mindless S-Drone. You have to try and ignore <<linkappend "the pleasure.">> It's no use as the creeping darkness descends your abdomen. _text1 _text1a Not a moment after, <<linkappend" it begins to thrust.">> The drone's hips hammer up into you, _text2 <<linkappend "neat smooth _text3.">> You look down at your nullified crotch, acutely aware of the throbbing need beneath aching for release. But the drone is finished with your now useless null and spins your around to face the door. You feel its cock press under your tail, before sliding easily into you. A hand grips the handle on your collar and your mind briefly goes blank. You can vaguely sense the rubber running up the base of your skull like the presence seeping into the back of your mind. Your moans are muffled, and your eyes go wide behind a blinding mask. You no longer hear the alarms as your ears are plugged. The only sensations left are the hand on your collar, the cock reaching deep into you, and the voice in the back of your head telling you to <<linkappend "submit.">> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/jjLYZfbD/Horse-End-2.png" width="600px"> Locked in interface with the C-Drone, you exchange thoughts with it. You feel a vague sense of connection with a growing network of drones, a sprawling web receiving directives from an entity at the very top. Before you can make sense of it all, your focus is reeled in. You need not concern yourself with all that. You need only <<linkappend "submit to the C-Drone.">> It thrusts into you and pulls on your collar, introducing your to your place in the hierarchy: at the very bottom <<linkappend "where you belong.">> Your thoughts of escape and resistance begin to dissolve. The two way stream of information shifts more one-sided. You find yourself unable to reach into the drone's mind for answers. Instead you need only ask one thing of it: <<linkappend "Your new directive.">> You answer to your C-Drone now, eager to be used by it and do its bidding. Your nullified genitals symbolize your devotion to your C-Drone, your own pleasure no longer under your control. The mask covering your eyes becomes a tinted visor with a minimalistic HUD. You can once again see out the window of the door you fucked against during your programming. Someone is backing away slowly, an arctic fox technician in a lab coat. Intuitively you identify ?them, the roster of laboratory personnel in your mind revealing ?theyre one of few remaining technicians in this sector. ?Their supervisor was just recently converted. Your C-Drone removes its hand from your collar and slips out of your rear. When it opens the door, the fox turns to run, and a new directive crawls across your vision. Capture the technician and hold ?them for [[conversion.|Directive S-Drone]] <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>> <</linkappend>>

<> <<switch $partner.sex>> /* --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- */ /* ---------------------------------C-drone has a penis-------------------------------- */ /* --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- */ <<case "penis">> <<set _text1 to "shaft">> <<set _text3 to "bounce dutifully on the drone's cock. Handles form at your hips for it to grab and pull you into its lap as it thrusts deeper.">> <<set _text6 to "the underside of your controller's smooth shaft">> /* -------------Player starts with a penis----------- */ <<if $player.sex == "penis">> <<set _text2 to "sliding your still bare cock along its length.">> <<set _text2a to "You lean back, angling its tip under your tail. The slick toy-like rod slides easily in as you give up ">> <<set _text4 to "Your balls are caressed and encased in a smooth pouch as they slap against the drone. The rubber rises, swirling around the base of your cock, gripping tightly before sliding upward. Before long, you have a smooth black shaft like the one buried deep inside you.">> /* -----------TGTF----------- */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2a to "The rubber spreads quickly from its shaft to yours, wrapping around your base and encircling your balls. As the rubber spirals up your length and fully envelopes your head, a pleasant pressure begins to build. You look down to see your cock dwindling, softening, though you feel no less aroused. Your balls are seemingly tucked away beneath the rubber as your sensitive tip shrinks to nestle itself between your slick rubber folds. You lean back, angling the drone's cock to your new dripping entrance. The slick toy-like rod slides easily in as you give up ">> <<set _text4 to "The smooth cock glides along the textured walls of your tunnel, as if it were a well lubricated fleshlight. You sit hard on its lap, taking its full length. Its crotch presses against your mound and your find yourself grinding down into it with your buzzing clit.">> <<set $player.sex to "vagina">> <</if>> /* -----------Player starts with a vagina----------- */ <<elseif $player.sex == "vagina">> <<set _text2 to "sliding your still bare pussy along its length.">> <<set _text2a to "You lean back, angling its tip to your entrance. The slick toy-like rod slides easily in as you give up ">> <<set _text4 to "The latex smooths over your lips and encircles your clit. The smooth black shaft inside you spreads its corruption to every fold and crevice of your pussy. Before long, your smooth textured tunnel resembles a well lubricated fleshlight.">> /* -----------TGTF----------- */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2a to "The rubber spreads quickly from its shaft to your crotch, wrapping around your lips and encircling your clit. As the rubber spirals into your depths, dipping into each and every fold, a pleasant pressure begins to build. You look down to see your clit swelling, stiffening, taking you to new heights of arousal. Between your legs, and unfamiliar weight builds, as a sensitive rubber pouch comes to rest comfortably against the drone's. You find yourself grinding, as if encouraging your growing rod to match the drone's length. You slide forward, angling the drone's cock up under your tail. The slick toy-like rod slides easily in as you give up ">> <<set _text4 to "You sit hard on its lap, taking the full length of it into your ass. Its crotch presses against your taint and your balls rest on its belly, sending a bead of liquid rubber dripping from your tip.">> <<set $player.sex to "penis">> <</if>> <</if>> /* -----------Player ends with a penis----------- */ <<if $player.sex == "penis">> <<set _text5 to "The rubber cock slips from your rear, suspending you on the edge of orgasm as your controller climaxes. Its thick rubber cum spills onto you, quickly flowing over your shaft. Your cock is enveloped, forced downwards and tucked away. A smooth bulge compresses your throbbing needy length along with your balls,">> /* -----------Player ends with a vagina----------- */ <<elseif $player.sex == "vagina">> <<set _text5 to "The thrusting stops, suspending you on the edge of orgasm as your controller climaxes. Its thick rubber cum spills into you, quickly filling your tunnel before its cock slides free. The latex solidifies, forming a plug that keeps you comfortably full. The excess material smooths over your lips, leaving a featureless mound,">> <</if>> /* --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- */ /* -------------------------------C-drone has a vagina-------------------------------- */ /* --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- */ <<case "vagina">> <<set _text1 to "pussy">> <<set _text6 to "your controller's slippery lips">> /* -------------Player starts with a penis----------- */ <<if $player.sex == "penis">> <<set _text2 to "angling your still bare cock to its pussy. ">> <<set _text2a to "The slick toy-like lips part easily for you and greedily take your member and ">> <<set _text3 to "thrust dutifully into the drone. Handles form at your hips for it to grab and guide you with as you delve deeper.">> <<set _text4 to "Your balls are caressed and encased in a smooth pouch as they slap against the drone.The rubber rises, swirling around the base of your cock, gripping tightly before sliding upward. Before long, you have a smooth black shaft that glides effortlessly along your controller's pussy.">> /* -----------TGTF----------- */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2a to "The rubber spreads quickly from its lips before you can slip inside, wrapping around your base and encircling your balls. As the latex spirals up your length and fully envelopes your head, a pleasant pressure begins to build. You look down to see your cock dwindling, softening, though you feel no less aroused. Your balls are seemingly tucked away beneath the material as your sensitive tip shrinks to nestle itself between your slick rubber folds. You lean in, pressing your dripping slit against the drone's and give up ">> <<set _text3 to "grind dutifully against the drone. Handles form at your hips for it to grab and guide you with as you press harder.">> <<set _text4 to "The pressure against your mound sends your leg shaking and you find yourself grinding down into the drone with your buzzing clit. The black tide spreads its corruption to every fold and crevice of your pussy. Before long, your slick textured tunnel perfectly matches your controller's, gliding effortlessly against it.">> <<set $player.sex to "vagina">> <</if>> /* -------------Player starts with a vagina----------- */ <<elseif $player.sex == "vagina">> <<set _text2 to "hooking a leg under one of the drones to line up your still bare pussy with its slick toy-like lips.">> <<set _text2a to "You lean in, pressing your dripping slit against the drone's and give up ">> <<set _text3 to "grind dutifully against the drone. Handles form at your hips for it to grab and guide you with as you press harder.">> <<set _text4 to "The latex smooths over your lips and encircles your clit. The black tide spreads its corruption to every fold and crevice of your pussy. Before long, your smooth textured tunnel perfectly matches your controller's, gliding effortlessly against it.">> /* -----------TGTF----------- */ <<if $player.tgtf>> <<set _text2a to "The rubber spreads quickly from its pussy to yours, wrapping around your lips and encircling your clit. As the rubber spirals into your depths, dipping into each and every fold, a pleasant pressure begins to build. You look down to see your clit swelling, stiffening, taking you to new heights of arousal. Between your legs, and unfamiliar weight builds, as a sensitive rubber pouch comes to rest comfortably against the drone's mound. You find yourself grinding your growing rod between its lips, the head of your cock brushing against its clit. You pull back and let the tip slide down to the drone's waiting entrance. The slick toy-like lips part easily for you to greedily take your member and ">> <<set _text3 to "thrust dutifully into the drone. Handles form at your hips for it to grab and guide you with as you delve deeper.">> <<set _text4 to "You plunge deep, hilting your smooth black shaft into the tight grip of your controller's pussy. Its entrance squeezes tight around your base and your balls rest comfortably against it ass, sending a bead of liquid rubber dripping from your tip.">> <<set $player.sex to "penis">> <</if>> <</if>> /* -----------Player ends with a penis----------- */ <<if $player.sex == "penis">> <<set _text5 to "The rubber pussy squeezes around you, suspending you on the edge of orgasm as more rubber flows around your length, thickening into a tight sheath. You are forced out of the drone as your cock is tucked away. A smooth bulge compresses your throbbing needy length along with your balls,">> /* -----------Player ends with a vagina----------- */ <<elseif $player.sex == "vagina">> <<set _text5 to "The grinding halts, suspending you on the edge of orgasm as your controller climaxes. Its thick rubber cum spills into you, quickly filling your tunnel while the drone holds your handles tight. The latex solidifies, forming a plug that keeps you comfortably full. The excess material smooths over your lips, leaving a featureless mound">> <</if>> <</switch>> <> <img src="https://i.postimg.cc/MKVTmhYC/Mesmer-Conversion-Room.png" width="600px"> Rubber begins to spread from the drone's fingertips, dissolving your clothes and flowing immediately upward to wrap around your neck. It solidifies into a collar with a handle and begins to glow with lights. A pleasant shiver runs down your spine, and your vision blurs. The drone slips into your mind, overwhleming you like an over-filled cup held under faucet. Your thoughts start to spill over the edges of your mind, forgotten. Your fear, anger, and doubt discarded by your captor. It only leaves what it has use for. The lingering arousal you felt at the sight of its sleek form takes up much of your mind, even while you feel <<linkappend "your memories of $partner.name are twisted.">> The <<linkreplace "$partner.color $partner.species">>$partner.species-like C-drone<</linkreplace>> had always been dependable, trustworthy, and capable. You always thought <<linkreplace "?they made a great assistant">>it should be the one in charge<</linkreplace>>. <<linkreplace "No. You've got to resist">>Yes. You should be the one following its orders<</linkreplace>>. <<linkreplace "Your place was behind a desk giving ?them directions">>Your place is kneeling between its smooth black legs<</linkreplace>>. <<linkreplace "?Them helping you run tests">> Helping the drone carry out its directives<</linkreplace>>. <<linkreplace "You've got to get ?them to remember">>You've wanted this since the day you met<</linkreplace>>. <<linkreplace "You can't let a machine dictate your">>Your controller entirely dictating your<</linkreplace>> <<linkappend "purpose and pleasure.">> Gripping your collar, the drone pulls you down to the floor with it. You straddle it, on hands and knees, mind still reeling from its influence. Your arousal fills your head like a hot fog, venting from your open panting mouth. You know that release only comes when you've become fully converted, and so you dip your head down between the drone's legs to lap at its slick rubber _text1. Your tongue comes away coated in the black latex, causing you to dive in hungrily, taking more of into your maw. Your face, buried between those perfectly smooth thighs, becomes enveloped in the rubber, until your vision is obscured as it hardens into a tinted visor. With your head fully encased, you rise and crawl forward, _text2 _text2a<<linkappend "what little is left of you.">> The rubber spreads from your crotch and down your legs as you _text3 _text4 Release seems so close as your toes are covered, leaving no trace of who you were beneath the latex. You sense the climax of your c-drone as you service it, and it makes its final adjustments to you. _text5 suppressing your need to climax. Now a fully converted s-drone, you happily grind your sensitive null against _text6, edging yourself and eagerly awaiting your first [[directive.|Directive S-Drone]] <</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>