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Subject: +*+*+*+ Stephen's Secure Blog #112 "Paintings for Zander" +*+*+*+
Date: 17 Dec 2012 21:20:01 -0600
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Stephen's Secure Blog #112
These stories about Stephen began was when he was 10 years old, and
moving to a new part of the country to attend a special school for
gifted students, in the 1950's. This was from a time before computers
would fit on a desk, and when people communicated with friends in other
countries by actual letters sent through the postal service. He wrote
225 of them to a friend. He stopped writing to his penpal, but found he
still wanted to record his life, in case he lost his memory again, and
wrote 30 entries in his first logbook. Then he wrote to an artificial
intelligence called Geenee, in the master computer in his school for
gifted students, which he started attending in 2016. Now it's after
2018, and he's continuing to save his memories in a secure blog.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stephen is 14 in this story, in the Fall of year 5 of his special
school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #112 "Paintings for Zander"
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I said to Zander, in my hot living room, "How are things going at the
school? Did the pool party here cause any trouble?" He grinned and
said, "Not only did it not cause any trouble, it helped them to be
happier and harder workers. Much harder. More loving, too." I said
"Good. I was concerned, but shouldn't have been, because it works the
same way at my school. There are more students waiting. Let me know
when it's time to go get them. And we need to get going on a building."
He said "Look at this one." He pushed the info at me. It was a former
school! And there were condos nearby. I said "I have more credits. Let
me buy it for you." He said "That's not something I would refuse." I
said "We want some of those condos nearby for living quarters for
students and their families. You will have to arrange all the
transactions, because I'm a little too well known, and we don't want
publicity. I'll put the credits you need in a trust. Incorporate the
school as a not for profit institution, and you can use that trust for
free. We don't want you paying any more personal taxes than you have
to." He said "That I like!" I said "When you get the school building
set up with the labs and inspected, I can go in and add some really
nice features for you. Let's get to work!" He grinned and said "I don't
remember seeing you this enthusiastic before." I said "I care."
I said "Here's something else I care about." I took the pictures from
behind the couch and gave them to him. He said some wows while he was
looking at them. I said "Those are for private to the school viewing,
because of the special effects in them. And don't ask me how. I just do
it. I'm giving them to you this way, instead of at the school, because
the students would be all over me with thanks, and we know what that
would lead to, and I absolutely refuse to have sex play on your hot
sand!" He almost fell out of his chair laughing. He said, when he
could, "Then I refuse to take them. You will have to give them to all
the school, here, when they visit." I said "They know my weakness for
Tsuriss fur on my skin. I will NOT be a sex toy for your students.
Well, not often." He laughed some more.
I said "Come on, there is something I don't really want to show you
in the kitchen." He followed me there. I gave him a list of food and
drink, and said, "Touch this spot, and say what you want to have." He
did, and it appeared on the countertop, on a plate, and in a drinking
glass. I said "You should taste test that. I can't tell if it's as
poisonous as it looks, or not." He laughed and did as I asked, and
said, "It tastes just like it should. Proper texture, too. How does it
work?" I said "Like how I built this house, but now with programmed
automation. It uses an uninhabited solar system for the basic atomic
elements, and refers to scanned samples to put it all together into the
finished product, which is user adjustable for temperature, quantity,
and other features, such as sauces. Operates by multi language voice
recognition, and can even speak suggestions. It also recognizes
species, and won't make anything harmful for the requester. Nor will it
serve intoxicants. When you touch the contact, it will diagnose your
nutritional needs, and if asked, will recommend what would be proper
for your health. There is a master control feature, which can override
user requests, such as for too much candy. What the food and drink is
served in, and eating implements, is biodegradable after two days. So,
would you like some of these in your new school?" He said "Wow!" I
waited, and he said, "Who else have you shown this to?" I said "Nobody.
You are the first." He said "I am deeply honored. Please accept my
appreciation, and my love." He sent it, and I gave him my own. We
didn't hug right then, because he knew it would be physically
uncomfortable for the both of us, and added to my seeing his food, knew
not to add to that.
I said "When you have more than one in an establishment, they
communicate with each other and share user profiles and preferences.
I'm still working on the menu for this prototype, for all the species
you are likely to have visiting this planet, and want to eat something.
About 20 more days, and it should be available. Yes, I know what you
are thinking. We could make a lot of credits selling this all over.
Can't. Would cause too many, how does this work and I'm not going to
stop until I find out, questions." He said "Sad, but true. Are you
going to put them in your own school?" I said "I don't know. Learning
how to prepare your own food should be required as a basic survival
skill. This would serve to suppress that. Your school is different, due
to its multi-species environment, so you couldn't teach that there even
if you wanted to. That's why I made this. For you." He said "I have
to." He grabbed me in a hug, and we exchanged love.
He said "I would like to have the students here now." I said "Well,
alright, but we won't show them the new chef until it's ready. I can do
what it does, anyway, so I can port to them directly whatever I already
know about." He said "I've been thinking about that. You make things to
duplicate what you can do with your own abilities. Does that apply to
porting? That you don't need instrumental aid to do that?" I said "You
should know because you are the teacher, otherwise I wouldn't tell you,
because not all Adepts can learn how to do it, and I would save you
from that heartache. At present, you do not have a fine and strong
enough object sense, and mental control, to do it. I don't like to say
this, but I don't know if you ever will. Your young adult students will
be able to. The Posintans, maybe not. It's too early to know about the
boys. You can test for this right now, if you want. I recommend you
don't, and keep your hope alive a little longer." He said "I bow to
your reason, and your compassion. I will not test at this time." I said
"It does involve a new technology, but only I understand the math of
it, so far. It needs an intelligence of 300 just to understand it, and
500 to work with it. Fortunately, it doesn't need that much
intelligence to learn and use the basic techniques required to
manipulate things through the 4th dimension." He said "4th dimension!
Wow! Now I understand how porting could work! In theory." I said "Yes.
Interesting, isn't it?" He grinned.
He said "May I ask for the students now?" I said "Yes, but please
have them informed that there is no sex play in the common public areas
of my house. Only in bedrooms, and the pool area if all present agree
to it. It should be that way wherever they are, or what they do might
be discovered by others by accident, and that could cause bad problems
for the school from constipated repressed idiots with loud mouthes
bigger than their shrunken brains." He laughed. He said "May I tell
them exactly that?" I said "I assumed you would."
They all ported to the living room, with Mgambe and Grace, still
laughing at my comment Grace had told them. We all did some quick
hugging. We sat, and I said, "Yes it's funny, but it's true. Some of
the sexplay you do is against the law here, and on some other planets.
Please don't endanger yourselves and the school by being too open about
it in the wrong places." Ginging asked, "Why is against the law?" I
looked at Splidnt to answer, and he cried. I said "That's why. Some
people force others to have sex with them. Children are too small to
fight back and protect themselves. Even if they could, their abusers
threaten their families to keep them quiet. That's why there is a law
against it. Unfortunately, it doesn't stop the abuse, because the law
can only act after it happens, and after they know and can prove it
happened. The law doesn't know about us, and wouldn't believe us if
they did, that we could NEVER force anybody like that. You are in
complete control of your sexuality, and not any one of us could ever
hurt you in any way. You know this. Splidnt, come here." He did, and
sat on my lap. I said "I'm sorry this made you feel bad, but it's an
important thing to know. Do you forgive me?" He said "Yes I forgive
you." And he kissed me. I said "It's a good thing I have clothes on!"
They laughed. Ginging said "Why do you? You said you don't when you are
at home."
I said "Because it's the polite thing to do, when you have guests who
are wearing clothes, in a common area." Grace said "REALLY polite,
because he hates clothes." I said "Except when cooking. There are some
things I do NOT want to fry!" They laughed. I said "I'm not really
joking. The first meal I had in my last incarnation when I moved to a
no clothing household, I dropped a spoonful of a thick HOT liquid right
where I would least like to have it on me, and I was MUCH bigger there
then." They laughed. I said "That really got my attention. So did my
inability to use it right away for something else my new brother wanted
to help me with." Splidnt said "I bet you really learned your lesson!"
I said "I sure did, and something extra. There was kind of frozen
confection I loved, which sometimes dripped on me while I was consuming
it. I learned not to cover myself then, because my brother liked
helping me clean up after that. With his tongue." Splidnt said "Oh!" He
had a boner. I looked at it and said to it, "I agree." They laughed.
I said "I have some presents to give to you all and the school.
pictures. There were a lot of wows, and other nice comments. Dat said,
"The extra feature, is it so only we can see it?" I said
"Unfortunately, no. Everybody can see it, and that's why they shouldn't
get the chance to, when I put my love in the pictures." Zander said "We
will be careful." Ginging said "Can we go in the water?" I said "If you
will take more lessons in how to swim. It's not reasonably safe until
you know how do to that. That goes for all who can't swim
proficiently." We went.
In the pool room, we took off our clothes, and put them neatly
against the wall. They all got in the water but me. I sat in the edge
and let my feet dangle in the water. Harditch said "Stephen, why aren't
you in with us?" I said with a smile, "I love to watch people I love
having fun. Better to see from this position." She held out her arms,
and I said, "Oh, alright." I slid into the water and into her hug. Then
the others came to hug me. They behaved, too. None of them made a
sexual move. Those of us who could swim, helped the others to learn
how, with some extra equipment I took out of the locker room. It was a
very good two hours. Then we went into the bubble area, and the
laughing boys rode the rising walls. We all took turns hugging and
kissing each other, and doing sexual fondling. The boys wanted to
finish things right away, and I said, "Let's go slowly, with love. I
can't be with you all the time, and I would like to make this last as
long as we can." Their love for me and my desires, made them do as I
asked.
Then, when Harditch was playing with my nuts, my broadcasted pleasure
became too much to hold back, and we all got out and went through the
blue light, and onto the soft part of the floor. Pink held me, rubbing
his boner against my hair, while the others licked my nuts in rotation,
and I was broadcasting it very strongly. The boys squirted soon after
that. Then they laid down beside me, and rubbed me with their fur, and
I almost couldn't keep from squirting right then. Then Mgambe swallowed
my boner, and after 30 seconds of all that, I squirted my guts out, in
a fiery explosion. Everybody else finished, right after. While we were
recovering, Grace said, "You didn't use the link." I said "Did we need
it?" Mgambe said "We will in a few minutes." I grinned and said, "So,
you guessed my plan." They laughed. He said "No, I was just desperately
wishing." We laughed some more. And that's what happened. The same way,
almost. The difference was Dat holding me, and the boys were rubbing
their fur and their boners against my sides. I had the link on, and
made it stronger as we progressed. When the time was right, I made it
the highest we could stand, and we all finished very strongly, which
lasted a long time.
Then something unexpected happened. Splidnt and Ginging's Third Eyes
flared open all the way, and stayed that way. That shouldn't have
happened, and I was very annoyed about it, but hid those feelings. I
said to Zander in his telepathy, +When was the last time they had their
energy centers aligned?+ He said +I don't know. I thought Mgambe and
Grace were handling that.+ I said +No, they are your responsibility.
Please do that, and give them the first crystal as soon as you get back
to the school. Ask your assistants to monitor if you wish, but you need
to do these things yourself, to learn and be the teacher in your
students' eyes.+ He said +Yes, Master Teacher. I will. I admit to being
cowardly about this.+ I said +I understand, but this could have been a
bad thing. What is past is past. We need to learn from it and move on.
I think it's going to be very interesting with them.+ He said with
humor, +In all ways.+ I nodded and smiled.
Zander said to the boys, "You two have just become fully psionic.
Congratulations!" They grinned back at him. He said "You are feeling
and sensing new things now. All that will be explained when we get back
to the school." That made them conflicted. They wanted to go back right
away, but didn't want to leave me and the pile of loving bodies. We
smiled at that, and they knew why, and laughed. We went through the
blue light, and then we all hugged each other. Doing that naked with
the furry people made me have another boner. It was no surprise to
them, knowing how it felt to me, so there was no bother about it. I
gave them all my love. They dressed, but I didn't because I wasn't
going back with them, and they knew I didn't like clothes. We went to
the living room, and they picked up the pictures, and ported back to
the school.
I sat in the living room, and part of me was hard at work setting up
the food machine with new dishes, and modifications I had thought of,
while another part of me was still hard, reliving all that living fur
on me. It was not a bad time.
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