The drone makes a short barking laughing at your request to be an aerial delivery vehicle.
"You have no choice, but in this instance you are designated to be an aerial delivery drone, so your wish is granted!" the zentai drone says as it crosses its arms and bows.
You feel oddly empty inside, but at the same time bloated. You realize that your fingers are inflating into giant disks, and your penis is sticking straight out and migrating between your legs and on to your bum. Your ass crack has filled in and your legs are being absorbed into your body. You moan softly as you collapse to the floor, wings erupt from your shoulders, and push outward and away from your body. Your neck is forced forward, and you can no longer look over your shoulders at your growing wings. Your neck is swelling, you cannot move your head. Your entire body is become the fuselage of some kind of robot drone plane. It's not at all what you expected. You had thought your arms would become wings not landing gear, and you were kind of hoping for a gyrocopter, not an airplane. There is whooshing sound, as the drone opens the cargo door of your now swollen hollow body and starts to load in packages of other zentai suits.