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The Black Suit

No one expected it, the pandemic that is. They called it a once in a hundred year event. To try and stem the spread they shut down many businesses made everyone stay home unless they absolutely needed to go out. This is where Sam comes in receiving a text message from his boss, it read 'As of today our business will be shut for a few months, the higher ups have decided to let all the casual staff go during this period and we will be letting go selected full time and part time staff'. Reading the message Sam realised he no longer had a job, he was a casual worker. Grumbling he goes online to the government website to sign up for assistance, the site was slow because it was overloaded with requests but he persisted putting in his details. It was two weeks later when he finally got the call to come in to the government offices. He was hoping not to get stuck in the long lines he saw on the tv, he was wrong.

Finally reaching the head of the line an employee was standing there "wait here untill called for". Doing as he was told it was another thirty minutes before he was finally allowed inside to see the staff and get some money during these hard times. Sam was barely able to pay his rent for the next two weeks on the money he was given but he struggled through. Listening to the news he heard the head of parliament talking about a new plan for all the people out of work involving special jobs in the government. A week later he received a letter telling him to report to a special government building for job assignment or lose his benefits, obviously he was not going to get a choice in this matter.

Arriving at the centre by bus after having to sell his car to pay the electricity, he headed inside where a reception desk waited him with a cheery lady behind. She looks up and waves "hi whats your name so we can get you signed in and ready" Sam smiling back weakly "Sam i am Sam Robertson" he says as she looks him up. Smiling she hands him a clipboard "here sign these and bring them back and we will get you suited and ready" "suited" he asked rhetorically as he took the clipboard to go read and sign. Shortly finishing the paperwork and returning it to the desk the lady behind the counter pushed a button and a door opened for him to enter.

Entering the room he was approached by someone wearing a black suit covering there whole body including there head handing him a similar suit. A muffled voice from inside said "strip and put that on you it will be your uniform while you work". Looking a little shocked Sam took the uniform and headed to a changing booth changing into the tight fitting suit something surprised him. The suit appeared to have a sheath for his cock, shocking him slightly not sure why it would need that but glad they gave him matching pants to wear over it. Once suited he pulled the headpeice up the seal around the neck barely visible as he feels something in his mouth apparently giving him air.

All suited up he came out of the changing booth and joined the other new people in a meeting hall. Everyone was wearing similar suits as things were explained to them. The suits had there own life support systems installed capable of supplying filtered air as well as water and even food. Sam was shocked that was some very advanced tech in what is such a weird suit he thought. Then they told them what they would be doing, apparently they will be just cleaning up mostly seems like the suits are just to keep them from getting sick while they work. At the end everyone stood up and headed to a bus boarding it finally heading to there destination.

The bus arrived in a dirtier part of town and everyone got off. "Ahem" one of the support staff cleared his throat to get attention "we are going to split you into teams each team will start cleaning a selected area when finished return to a support officer for a new assignment" He spoke not long after the suited people split up into teams and started cleaning there respective areas. Near the end of the shift another bus pulled up this one was blue, had cages on the windows and said prison bus on the side. Sam looked on as more suited people got off the bus but something was off with them, they all seemed to move in unison and didn't seem to need to be given orders to start working. He also noticed a weird blinking collar around there neck. Shrugging he went back to his work until the shift ended and they boarded there bus back to the centre to get out of there suits.

The next day it was mostly the same he arrived at the center got suited and went out with everyone to clean. Again near the end the prison bus arrived and the in unison suited people got off. On the third day they were working along a river near a highway. Not long after the start of there shift some loud people in a car drove past shouting something at the workers in there black suits right before one of them threw a can of something, hitting Sam in the head making him stumble backwards right into the river. The other workers and the monitor didn't see what happened as Sam was swept downstream getting bashed against a few rocks knocking him unconscious the suit keeping him alive with air. A few hours later two cops doing there rounds found him washed up on the shore of the river looking him over "lookie here its one of them new inmate suits we should get it back to the prison" together they lifted his still unconscious body into there car.

The police entered the yard of the prison driving up to a building in the corner, above the door it read "Permanent Rehabilitation Center". Taking out the black suited and still unconscious Sam they dragged him inside "i think you lost one" they said placing him on a conveyor the workers inside unable to hear because of the noise, the police just nodded and left. Sam woke groggy from the bashing he took in the river finding himself not in a hospital bed or laying beside the river but standing being held up by some machine with his feet locked to a conveyor. Ahead of him was someone else in a suit like his getting polished just as he noticed the collar "w...where am I" he called out the workers not able to here him over the machines. When it was his turn through the scrubbers he was scanned and a light turned red sending him on a different path.

The first thing to happen on the new path was his matching black undies being removed revealing his latex covered cock making him squirm "hey hey what gives" his pleas falling on deaf ears as the machine was fully automated. An arm came out holding a ring, Sam looked at it wondering what it was for before it lined itself up with his cock. Extending the ring slid down his cock locking around the base feeling it start to become erect. Next to come was the collar as it approached his neck he squirmed in the restraints trying to duck when a sudden shock made him stand up straight the collar closing around his neck. For a second nothing happened then he smelt burning latex and his neck heat up worried something went wrong and he was on fire before another shock stopped him. Sam was not sure what was going on when the collar suddenly activated and he lost all control of his body.

The conveyor reached the end unlatching him finally he tried to turn and run but his body did not respond to him. Instead the collar controlling his body walked him into a small room with restraining chair and a big screen sitting him in the chair the collar made him tie his own feet in before the automatic arm restraints took hold. The collar released control as the screen lit up, "Welcome to the drone program" the screen started showing a well dressed man with text behind him. "We know not all of you chose this but know you will be well looked after. The laws regarding you include protections for your safety from now until your body is no longer considered functional. At that point you will be allowed to perish peacefully." Sam struggled in his restraints trying to call out the room was sound proof though so no one heard him. The collar resumed control and he sat up straight again the arm restraints released and his controlled body untied his legs.

The drone formally Sam walked into the next room its hard cock bouncing in front as it picked up some rubber modesty pants again pulling them up over its groin. Sam meanwhile trapped in his own body could only watch on unable to even make a noise as he screamed out for release inside his own mind. The drone walked into the next room full of pods, finding en empty one it slipped inside at which point its stomach was pumped full of something and its bowels and bladder were emptied. The drone entered a sleep mode despite Sam still being awake inside his own head his eyes closed and he could no longer see. The drones eyes opened sharply and stepped out of the pod all the other drones did the same marching in unison to a prison bus they were driven to the same stretch of road that Sam had been working on he had hope someone would recognize him. Some of them looked over but none paid any real attention to the drones as they boarded there own bus and left as the drones continued where they left off.

This continued for a few years every day the same thing, eventually the city was spotless mostly. Once the trash was removed the drones cleaned off graffiti and generally cleaned. In the drones pod one night while in sleep mode Sam overheard some people nearby "we seem to have one extra" the first one said "must be a clerical error lets just get this batch ready for public release and get out of here, these things creep me out" a second voice replied. Sams mind slipping he no longer struggled inside having giving up hope a long time ago. He even just thought of himself as Drone as that is all he had been called for all those years. All the drones waking again this time not boarding a bus instead they marched to a room where they entered crates being sealed in and shipped out. The suit more than capable of keeping the drone alive for the long trips inside the crates. Many ended up in factories and the like doing endless repetitive jobs, Sam however being the extra one was added late to the sale and was snatched up by a family looking for a drone to look after there large house.

The crate opened revealing the drone into the home, they ordered it to step out of the box. Turning it entered the pod installed in the garage to recharge. The next day the drone exited and began cleaning the house. Eventually the lady of the house came ordering the drone to follow she led him to her room "strip" she barked as she turned around dropping her dress. The drone removing its modesty pants revealing its hard cock, the lady laying back "service me" she said as the drone approached. Pressing its cock into her it began to thrust her moans were loud as it worked its stiff latex coated shaft into her. Sam waking from his mindless stupor inside his own head feeling the pleasure on his cock wished hard he was in control, sadly for him though the collar controlled his every movement. After a few minutes the lady screamed out in pleasure shuddering hard as she orgasm-ed the drone continuing to thrust until she ordered it to stop. Sam was left in a denied pleasurable state as the collar would not let him orgasm trapped inside his own body.

This was to be his fate for many years. Sams mind eventually fading away leaving only the mindless drone controlled by the collar.

Epilogue: Sams disappearance did not go unnoticed, the support staff reviewing the operation noticed the moment he didn't return started to search. They went to the police who told them about the prison drone they found and returned to the prison. Following up on that they went there asking the warden if they had an extra, the warden did a count and they did indeed have an extra. The support staff asked if they could get him back but the warden responded "part of the law regarding them to prevent there former identities from being used against them there is no way to tell them apart, and even if they could the collars are fused to the suit and there central nervous system". Upon hearing this and having no option the support staff wrote Sam off as having stolen the suit and run off.

Then end.