The Colony is a group of extremely sexual people gathered by #8113 in The Crimson Domain. Their Patron #8113 has shaped them according to its, and their own, desires, after becoming part of The Colony as drones.
As members of The Hobbled Accord, The Colony has been confirmed to be inspired by other member groups, such as Selene’s Family.
The drones of The Colony have stopped to think of themselves as merely individuals, but as identical in body and mind. Even their Patron, #8113 is part of the same outlook.
Description
| #8113 | # XXXX | |
|---|---|---|
| Height | 205 cm | 205 cm |
| Bust | 125 cm | 125 cm |
| Cup Size (EU) | 85K | 85K |
| Waist | 60 cm | 60 cm |
| Hips | 94 cm | 94 cm |
| Sex | Female | Female |
| Colour | Crimson | Black |
| Role | Patron | Drone |
Every drone is more than just a striking view as it stands there, or walks down the street. For it is, from its head to its toes, completely sheathed in a thick layer of latex with a crimson colour that fits its body like a second skin. The material is glossy and highly polished at all times, reflecting the light and surroundings, highlighting each contour and curve of its physique and its exaggerated hour glass forms. On top of that, there is no visible seam that could disrupt the perfect layer of rubber.
The cover extends to its head, which is moulded into an ovoid shape of crimson rubber, almost completely featureless and devoid of any such imperfections as eye or nostril openings. The only break from the smooth ovoid shake is a hole where its mouth should be, rimmed by a thick donut of rubber, and with a simple ribbed sheath pushing deep, curving to push down its throat, coloured the same as the rest of its body.
Lower down, its long neck is unadorned by collar and choker. Instead, a single ring is set directly into the rubber, about where its Adams apple would be. Pulling on it shows that there might be a sort of collar integrated directly into the rubber encasing its necks. From there, the rubber flows over its arms, tightly encased, down to its hands, with the delicacy of its fingers not changed by their red cover.
Its breasts are a prominent part of its look, with a pair of large K-cup breasts sticking out, supported by thicker rubber covering them, shaping them into a more globular form. Each is individually encased, allowing them to move independently up and down or to the sides. A prominent and erect nipple tops each breast, pierced by a simple ring, like the one on its neck.
Its waist pulls in sharply, unadorned by any corset or anything else that might explain its reduction. Perhaps it is part of its covering. From there, its hips flare out dramatically, giving it an almost extreme hourglass figure.
Its crotch is smooth, only broken by a hole similar to the one in its face, situated between its legs, held open by a donut of rubber and ribbed on the inside. The same goes for a hole that spreads its buttocks apart, giving permanent view and permanent access to the hole. On its hips, it has a pair of handles, allowing to grab and use it.
From its wide hips, its legs extend with a pair of thick thighs and shapely lower legs that end, not in a pair of normal feet, but instead in a pair of moulded shapes reminiscent of ballet slippers. Only that these ballet shoes force it to remain standing and walking on the tips of its toes, with soles that are maybe the size of a 50 cent piece. There are no heels that could support its heels as they are forced into the air, with its ankles stiffened, allowing not a single millimeter of movement. To further limit the movement of its feet, a pair of rings seem to pierce through its lower leg behind the Achilles tendon, connected by a chain of normally 15 cm length to hobble its steps. However, the chain can suddenly extend to 30 cm length, enough to climb a set of stairs without assistance if it needs to.
All in all, it does present a striking image with its almost purely crimson rubber body. It appears made sorely for sex, especially the way all its holes seem self lubricating in some way. They seem to not talk or communicate in any other way, but still retain the ability to see and hear.
Personality
The personalities of all drones that are part of The Colony can be said to be almost identical, safe for little things that are usually not of import.
All drones have the same easy willingness to engage in any form of sexual interaction, and seem to thrive when they are used. When someone does not use them, it is not unheard of that they play together, though they certainly have their own jobs to keep the Colony clean and liveable for themselves.
The Colony
The Colony is a relatively small section, compared to the greater Tethered Enclave, for it resembles a tall skyscraper with about a hundred stories. There are no windows that would allow one to see the outside of the building, and the lowest floor is a simple lobby that connects directly to the other sections of the Tethered Enclave.
A single elevator runs down the entire height of the building, moving just a little slower than most normal skyscrapers do.
The single stories are all mostly identical, containing pods for four drones, while the rest is made up of a single BDSM play area with identical layout, and cabinets and drawers with identical toys and other items.
As such, The Colony has space for about 400 drones.