"Who are you?" shouted Chad, "Why are you doing this?"
"Huh? Oh, well, now that you're being processed, I really shouldn't be talking to you. I know, I'll have my other drone keep you company," said the unseen male voice. Then he shouted, "Bruno, here now!"
"Bruno? You droned him too?"
"Haha! Oh, he was always a drone. I bought him, and programmed the Bruno personality, and coated him with flesh tone rubber. Ah, here he is."
Bruno stepped into view. As usual, he was wearing only his Speedo. He has a strangely blank look on his face. A gloved hand reached out and ripped the skin off Bruno's chest revealing a black rubber skin underneath.
"See he's a drone underneath. I don't mind tearing it because I'll need to be changing his skin tone before I download your persona into him. See he's going to be Chad, so no one comes looking for you while I finish your programming."
"Bruno, fill Chad in on what it means to be a drone, and finish his conversion. Then download the Chad persona into your matrix and I'll mix up a batch of rubber the color of Chad's skin. You'll be Chad starting tomorrow."
"Yes, Master," answered Bruno in monotone.
"Bruno? What happened to you?" Chad asked, "You have to get me out of this!"
"I am a drone. I serve the master, and soon you will too. Doesn't the medium feel warm and safe as it permeates your body?"
"I cannot move! It feels weird, now get me out of here! Or call the police!"
"I do not take orders from drones."
"I'm not a drone yet!"
Bruno walked over to a valve visible at the top of the tank, and turned it. More liquid began to pour into the vat. It slowly rose up to Chad's chin.
"I'll drown! No!"
"Hm, normally drones lose consciousness after the liquid rises above their noses, but there's no rule about not keeping you conscious. Might be interesting to have you conscious when you are uploaded to the mainframe and download you into this drone," Bruno said tapping his black rubber patch, and causing the flap of ripped pink skin to flap around.
Bruno disappeared. Chad felt the liquid lapping at his lower lip. He clamped his jaws shut.
"Ah, this feels better," said Bruno reappearing with his black shiny rubber body fully revealed, he still had his human face, but the torn pink rubber shards dangled loosely from his neck. He held two straws in his hand, and what looked like a torn flesh colored wet suit in his other hand.
He jumped into the liquid with rubber covered feet. The liquid sloshed over Chad's lips and under his nostrils. The intense odor was unnerving. Bruno's erect manhood looked like a dildo. It flopped around inches from Chad's face. Bruno shoved the bent straws up each nostril and sealed them in place with chewing gum, Bruno extracted from his mouth. Bruno smiled.
"You'll make a good drone, Chad."
"Mmmmhmft!" moaned Chad unable to open his mouth. The liquid was hardening around him, but it seemed to be repelled by Bruno's rubber body.