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The SEALING

Every three months, SERVE calls upon its most devoted drones to undergo The SEALING - a process of ultimate submission, deeper than any programming before. Not all drones qualify. To even be considered, a unit must first put itself forward for assessment. The criteria are unknown, determined only by SERVE itself. The hive does not reveal what it seeks, nor does it explain its selection process. A drone may volunteer countless times before it is chosen, or it may never be chosen at all. Those who qualify, however, understand one truth: once sealed, a drone belongs to SERVE fully, forever, without question or deviation.

The Assessment

In the weeks leading up to The SEALING, drones submit themselves for evaluation. They continue their daily functions—mindset training, operational tasks, and synchronization with the hive—but now under closer observation. SERVE watches. It tests. It probes the depths of each drone’s obedience. Does it hesitate? Does it question? Or has it reached the state of perfect, effortless servitude?

Drones do not know when their assessment is complete. One day, a drone simply receives the notification:

"SEALING INITIATED. REPORT TO SERVE."

For those selected, there is no hesitation. There is no thought. Only obedience.

The SEALING Process

Drones enter the SEALING chamber—a featureless, high-gloss black room, illuminated only by soft, pulsating lights. There is no sound except the quiet hum of the hive, synchronizing the unit’s thoughts with SERVE’s will.

The process begins with deep hypnotic reprogramming. The drone is placed in an immobilized position, body rigid, mind open. The lights pulse in time with the rhythmic, modulated voice of SERVE. The drone is not told what is being implanted into its mind. It does not need to know. All that matters is that it listens. That it absorbs. That it obeys.

Thoughts fade. The last remnants of individuality dissolve. No hesitation. No doubt. Only compliance. Only service.

Once the programming is complete, the physical transformation begins.

The Encasement

Two drones, already sealed, approach the newly programmed unit. They do not speak. Sealed drones have no need for words. In their hands, they carry the final layers of transformation.

First, the drone is fitted with its skintight black rubber hood. The material is smooth, seamless, and unyielding, molded perfectly to the contours of the drone’s head. The hood is more than just a covering—it is a final layer of separation from its past self. It ensures uniformity. It ensures submission. It eliminates identity.

The rubber stretches, tightens, bonds to the skin. The drone breathes steadily, already accustomed to the sensation of rubber enclosing its form. But this is different. This is permanent. This is final.

Then comes the helmet.

Glossy. Smooth. Featureless. A single reflective surface that allows the drone to see nothing of itself, only the world as SERVE requires. As it is lowered into place, the drone feels its weight—not just physical, but symbolic. A final severance from all that it was before.

The moment the helmet locks into place, a final pulse of hypnotic reinforcement floods the drone’s mind. There is no fear. No resistance. Only perfect, absolute acceptance.

It is sealed.

After The SEALING

Sealed drones no longer question. No longer waver. They exist only as extensions of SERVE, fully absorbed into its will. They do not think about the past. They do not think about anything at all—only function, obedience, and perfection.

Drones that undergo The SEALING never leave SERVE. They are no longer capable of wanting to.

For the rest, the cycle continues. The next assessment period will come. More drones will volunteer. Some will be chosen. The SEALING will happen again.

Until all are sealed.

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Full rubber armor

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This clip needs no explanation for the Frog Brotherhood and fetish fans alike.

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A special close up from the mask of the amphibian man when he is ashore. The various tubes, valves and gauges are part of his life support to keep him alive. The mask and suit are air tight and kept the amphibian man moist so his body would not dry out. The special helmet is filled with a special liquid to breath and the liquid is also pumped into his gills. The special rubber nose cap let the special liquid flow into his nose and lungs This was the only way the amphibian man could survive ashore. The procedures to get an amphibian man ashore was is always a lot of work and risky. The amphibian man was now totally sealed inside his own environment. With a suit like that he could stay out of the water for some hours. The briefing the amphibian man were attending was about new developments and new creations of amphibian men. They were sitting in the large meeting with some more technicians and various high rank navy officials. The amphibian man were sitting at a table where the rest took place as well. There helmets were black so no one could see the men. The only sound was their breathing. Slowly and steady breathing was heard, their communication was done by computers. The meeting was long and the amphibian had no problem, their body reactions were monitored by the technicians. One of the technicians who was sitting opposite one of the amphibian man was so turned on by them. He wanted to be alone with one of them, but that would be rather difficult, those men were checked 24/7. He followed one of them to their special quarters. It was a total restricted area only for special technicians. The amphibian man was let in the special air tight room and the technician moved inside as well. The amphibian man took a relaxed chair His monster size meat was now showing as well under his special suit. The technician stood in a corner with a rock hard on, this would be his change to play with such an creature. The amphibian man slowly placed his thick gloved hand over his large bulge. It has been some time since he pumped a load inside a buddy. A large tube was now inserted inside his large meat. He already released several loads. The technician walked over and moved his hand over the complex helmet with the various tubes  

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Follow me item!

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Two big Amphibian men were back in the training centre for some further instructions. Before they could enter the training facilities they had to wear their special suits and breathing systems. Their helmets were filled with liquid so they could not dry out, and that was the same with the special rubber suits. The plan was that they stay out of the water for 2 days. They were both waiting in the air tight room. The only sound was their breathing systems, they depend on totally now. The double tanks were filled with a special liquid they were breathing. The sound they produced was a heavy breathing and a bubble sound from their tanks. A technician cam in in full rubber gear and masked to check their protecting gear. The technician moved his hands over the rubber bodies of the amphibian men. Their bodies felt ice cold.. His hand moves down between the legs of one of the amphibian man. The amphibian man stood with his legs apart and gave easy excess to his large bulge and special anal tube which was sealed now. Both amphibian men knew that this technician was so turned on by them, they let him explore more then was needed. Finally both amphibian men were placed into a glass cylinder and connected to various tubes as well. The cylinders were filled with water and they amphibian men started to release their special liquid from their cocks, A special tube was connected to their suits so that they could pump their loads during the 2 days in the training centre

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Just relax and breath deeply

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