LOCKTOBER '25

Hey guys, it’s October! You know what that means~ It’s time to LOCK IN!
...What? You don’t know what “locked in” means? It’s a new Gen Z slang!

It’s when you “lock into” a state of intense concentration on... well, whatever you want to do! For Felix, he wanted to grow stronger, grow bigger. He wanted to stop skipping his gym routines, and thought following the Locktober trend would be a great opportunity to do so~

But… unfortunately, Felix is NOT up-to-date with Gen Z lingo. While looking up “Locktober” inspirational videos, he was searched for the… wrong kind of videos? More specifically, he clicked on one called “Locktober Conditioning: Bigger Body…” with the rest of the title cut off. Thinking it was a video for people looking to bulk up, he clicked on it--and somehow… couldn’t look away.

A spiral swallowed his thoughts, slowly draining away his consciousness… His pupils dilates and his eyelids drops slowly into an emotionless expression. For a few seconds, the room fell silent. No hum from his PC fans, no city noise beyond his window. Just the soft, rhythmic pulse of the spiral on screen...

The screen pulsed softly. Colorful patterns and colors rippled outward like waves.. Felix sat frozen, eyes locked on the pulsing screen. His breathing slowed. It was as if his body had forgotten how to respond... all it can do is drool mindlessly...

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“…H-huh? Uhh… was I doing something?” Felix blinked, snapping out of it. The spiral was gone. His head felt light, his thoughts fuzzy. Whatever he’d just been watching, it was gone now. No browser, no history, nothing. All he remember is that he's watched a life-changing inspirational video that kept him motivated to keep working out.. and it worked!

Unable to remember what had happened in the past few minutes (which in reality was a few hours), he shrugged it off and decided to sleep.. The next morning, Felix woke up earlier than usual. No snoozing, no skipping. Just a clear, focused drive pushing him forward! Like something deep inside him had flipped a switch...

“Yeah… it’s definitely the spirit of Locktober!” he bragged. Each week, he was getting bigger, stronger, more disciplined! What Felix didn’t realize was that every night, a small fragment of his memory was quietly erased... overwritten by something else.

And with each reset, the changes in his body deepened, reshaping him bit by bit into something new.. A locked drone. A rubber drone with bigger body, smaller nub.

During the first few days, when he received a strange package labeled “TO DRONE FX-07,” his memory of signing any delivery forms were erased.. Felix hadn't realized that he locked his cock in chastity for weeks now. Even when people gave him weird looks for the obvious imprints on his bulge, he couldn't discern anything was wrong...

As the month came to a close, his memories began to show more and more gaps. Small at first, then widening into unsettling blanks he couldn’t explain. But that shouldn't matter anymore. After 30 days of regular conditioning, Felix will be renewed into DRONE FX-07, completely wiping his memories of his human life, finally surfacing his deeply-seated drone self, permanently locking his cock, turning it into a nub for his new masters to play~