DRONE-E0018S (3) (Patreon)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

EMILY - DRONE-E0018S

Part 3

The time for the use of the Demo Version was running away, and Emily had never in her life felt such pleasure, nor had she ever exploded into an endless chain of orgasms, each one bigger and better than the last.

This caused her to keep changing her Drone form. She became increasingly sensitive and sexualized. She could even change the parameters of her fantasies, making things happen that would have disgusted or repulsed her before putting on the suit, were now giving her pleasure.

Her suit was capable of creating entire virtual environments so she could explore new forms of pleasure. She explored every last option on the settings dial and menu of her suit. From vanilla, through BDSM, all the way to pure sadism.

She first tried walking down the street with her new look and liked the attention she drew, especially when she programmed it so that the more attention she got, the more intensely the shafts of her suit vibrated and dynamically moved.

Then she discovered she could add punishments. She started with frustration-based ones, then moved on to pain-based ones. To force her to hide the pleasure she was feeling.

Emily went so far as to hypersexualize her body more and more, eventually coming to resemble a Bimbo Drone. An impossible wasp waist, a huge ass, enormous breasts… that bounced with every movement, releasing a pleasure that almost made her come.

And then she punished herself if that happened. Something that made her come even harder and better. Losing control and suffering punishments turned her on as nothing had before. It revealed a submissive side of her she never knew she had hidden inside her.

And then she discovered what turned her on the most. The settings she configured could only be increased or changed to higher levels, so until she took off the suit, when the demo ran out, she couldn’t undo or lower any of the settings.

As she continued to explore the possibilities of that virtual world, more possibilities and options unlocked.

She found that she could locate and see others like her. She discovered that this virtual world wasn’t isolated, that there were people who could actually see her. She could communicate with them and interact through her menus and floating messages.

Introducing herself on that network of Humanoid Drone Enthusiasts as DRONE-E0018S. Emily didn’t seem appropriate to her, because it was a human name.

From that moment on, when she opened the chat to everyone, the most exciting part began for DRONE-E0018S. Some could even give her orders, with delightful rewards if she obeyed, such as credits for that virtual world, just like real money.

It was then that she discovered she could force herself to obey any order, thereby increasing the pleasure the suit gave her. DRONE-E0018S, ignoring a severe warning from the system, deactivated the security and morality protocols to truly become a Drone at the service of whoever gave her an order.

From the moment DRONE-E0018S deactivated its safety and morality protocols, no matter how perverse the order, she had to obey, or the suit would force her to comply. DRONE-E0018S could not bypass or ignore them, not even those she didn’t want to carry out, whether out of conviction or because she found them repulsive. But paradoxically, this meant that everything she did aroused her even more.

With the credits she earned, she bought greater visibility for her avatar. She advertised herself as a virtual prostitute.

Emily had an impeccable social reputation in the real world. She was the image of professionalism and integrity. Something that made her feel empowered and very proud of herself.

But DRONE-E0018S was going to have a different kind of professionalism. DRONE-E0018S advertised herself as the complete opposite, and doing so made her feel something better than empowerment and pride. She felt fulfilled, and eager for more.

From that moment on, the only thing that frustrated her was that… she couldn’t have real contact with the other users around her. And that frustration began to turn into a longing that tortured her. She no longer just wanted to masturbate or experience the pleasure the suit gave her in that way; she wanted someone from that world to use her.

She wanted more… Yes, the suit’s three appendages made her feel like she was really being fucked, but it wasn’t the same. They didn’t truly satisfy her, no matter how good the virtual sex was. But that fed the emptiness that drove her to fuck herself more and more.

The climax of her experience coincided with a system notification. DRONE-E0018S had only one hour left before her time for the Demo Version ran an out. Once that moment passed, she would cease to be DRONE-E0018S.

The seal would be broken, freeing her to remove the suit. Which meant returning to the real world… becoming Emily again… the pretty girl… but without the perverse body of a sex drone that was DRONE-E0018S… Emily would have to swallow her desires for a week, until the system reactivated the Demo Cycle.

She cursed herself for not being able to afford to fully upgrade the suit. To be able to use the suit without the restrictions of Demo Mode active. Those versions of her suit cost more than two years’ worth of her salary.

But DRONE-E0018S accepted it, since she could be that DRONE-E0018S again whenever she wanted…

She even discovered she could make the virtual rewards into real financial benefits… she’d have to figure out how to advertise enticing offers so enough people would send her orders. But these orders couldn’t be complicated, or else she might make very little money. The more perverse the task given to her, the more money she would make.

Working as a prostitute in the virtual world to earn money in the real one, towards a fully functional suit, really intrigued her.

But before she stopped being DRONE-E0018S, she wanted one last orgasm, a challenge that would make her even more addicted to being what she was now.

to be continued...