Part (3/3)
The last page of a three part rubber transformation comic drawn by me, starring Dimitrii

Part (3/3)
The last page of a three part rubber transformation comic drawn by me, starring Dimitrii Dmitriev aka Rubber Boy. He is such a cool guy and always shares great photos and art, so I signed him up as a ‚volunteer‘ for a secret experiment. In his drink, he got a prototype liquid that‘s supposed to offer a fast and easy way for the government to make disturbing libertines a bit less insubordinate and way more … accordant …
Finally, the transformation of Dimitrii‘s body came to an end. But there is little of him left now. He now is #613, an obedient drone existing only to serve. Always silent and always listening. Like a mantra the thoughts about obedience spin around in his otherwise empty head. Serve. Obey. Infect. Corrupt. Assimilate. Disobedience is never an option again for this mindless being, as there is no reason to ever question the orders of the authorities.
Former Dimitrii is a mindless drone now, made of solid rubber, muscular, sexy, always horny. A drone, a tool, a toy, a soldier, an assassin, a partner, a slave. It can be anything the establishment and it’s representatives need to reach their goals, defeat all resistance of the people or just to have a good time with the drone. The purple toxic in his backpack permanently poisons it, but it’s also what keeps him alive, perfect and young forever. Obedience is rewarded with sexual stimulation, fulfillment of a mission with multiple orgasms over hours and hours. There is not a single flaw on the drones‘ rubberised body. And it is eager and determined to spread this gift. The body reflects any form of light as it‘s miniature slave brain filled with nothing but admiration for the masters reflects any try to reach Dimitrii‘s sealed conscience or reawaken his deleted memories.
Dimitrii is gone, but Rubber Drone #613 is patiently and silently awaiting orders from it’s masters to bring anyone under their dominant feet that they wish to get there. Drone #613 is one with the swarm now, and there is probably no chance to ever reverse this process. But that won’t bother that brainwashed tool and wantless toy. In the hungry arms of its fellow drones it will certainly feel snug and comfy. Tomorrow it will execute it’s first mission together with drones #924 and #918 to convert as many of their fetish friends as possible, so they can share this wonderful fate!