Stephen's Secure Blog #151
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 15 in this story, in late Summer, after the end of year 5 of
his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #151 "Splidnt Surprise"
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I was in the arms of Rose and Hawk, in my house on Zichesshich,
sleeping, when my internal house alarm woke me up. I immediately knew
what caused it, and got up without disturbing them, and ported to the
pool room. There was a naked Splidnt, splashing around in the water. I
yelled "Splidnt! Need any help?" He calmed down and said, "Stephen! I
don't think so. I was asleep and woke up here in the water. I've never
been more surprised in my life!" I said with a smile, "Well, if you are
looking for surprises, you sure did an outstanding job." He laughed. I
said "Come on out and get dry, and we'll talk about it." That's what he
did, and we went to the soft floor. We hugged. I said "So, what do you
remember about this?" He said, "Just what I told you." I said "Alright,
then tell me about the day you had before this, starting when you woke
up." He did. One item of interest was the discussion about having a
pool party. Another was about porting. There was no indication that
somebody wanted to port him anyplace. When he finished, I said "Do you
remember any dreams this night?" He said "Oh yes! A pool party. And you
were touching me, and I was touching you. Then splash!" I said "May I
examine you, to learn something about what might have happened?" He
said "Sure." He didn't need to hug me close for that, and he knew it,
but I wasn't about to complain. He had ported himself in his sleep. I
separated that kind of thing from his sleep center, so it wouldn't
happen again.
I told him about my levitation accident, and he laughed. That felt
very good, with our naked bodies against each other, and his fur. That
caused boners, and that led to sex play, and we squirted very well in
the link. After, he said, "I dream about this a lot, too, and it was
never as good as this." I said "I liked it a lot, too. But let's talk
about what happened before this. You ported in your sleep." He said "I
did? I didn't let myself believe that." I said "I don't know of anybody
your age ever porting without being taught, except me, and I didn't do
it in my sleep. So, you should be very proud of yourself. Wait, there
is more. You should also be scared almost to death. What if you had
been dreaming about space flight?" He said "Oh! Wow! Can't swim in
that!" Then he was about to cry. I said "Don't worry now, I fixed that.
It won't happen in your sleep again, just like I never levitated in my
sleep after the first time. Let's do a test. Make a picture of your
bedroom in your mind. Make it as real as you can, and will it to be the
real thing." He said "Something different. There is a ball on the
cabinet." I said "Very good! Yes, I just put it there. When I say,
imagine a hand, and reach with it into and through the picture, and
grab the ball, and lift it up off the cabinet. Now." He did that, and
it moved up. I said "Now put it back down. Good. Now make the picture
go away. What you just did well on, is the test to begin porting
training." He made some loud happy noises, and had some tears, too.
Then he grabbed my nuts and played with them. He said "I'm so happy, I
don't know what to say." I said, "I think what you're doing says some
of that." He laughed.
He said "I love you." I said "We all love each other. To me, that's
more important than anything else." He said "There is breathing." I
growled and tickled him. He laughed. He said "Can I stay here tonight?"
I said "Right here, where we are?" He said "Or your bed." I said "Rose
and Hawk are there, sleeping. I don't want to disturb them. Here is
fine." He said "Oh! I didn't think you would let me." I said "You're
already here, and with what you did, this could be some kind of
celebration. And it's not as if I wouldn't love your company. Next
time, knock, though." He laughed. We hugged. I ported a blanket to
cover us, and turned off the lights. He had my nuts in his hand, in a
light link, and I stroked his furry back, and we went to sleep that
way.
When it was time to wake him up in the morning, after already
informing Rose and Hawk what had happened, I grabbed his nuts. His eyes
opened after his smile, and he kissed me. I gradually turned up the
lights. I started the link, and we worked to squirt very well. Then we
went under the blue light, and then went to the kitchen for some
breakfast, and to say hello to Rose and Hawk. He very excitedly told
them what happened, and they hugged and kissed him in celebration, and
he had another boner, which nobody cared about. When it was time to
port him to his bedroom in the school, which I said, he said, "Can't
you come with me?" I said "Well, you aren't dressed, and neither am I.
We should do something about that." He said in surprise, "I didn't
think about that, it was so natural!" Hawk said "Right. We think it's
the most natural thing there is. It's how we live. Much better hugs."
He said "I agree!" We demonstrated that, very nicely. I said "Splidnt,
there is something we should discuss. In my school, students don't port
in front of other students who can't port. They don't even tell them
they can. We don't like to make them feel bad at not being able to,
which might make them try before they are ready, and maybe port to
airless space." His eyes got really big, and he said, "I didn't think
of that! I was going to tell everybody. Thank you for making me not do
that. Thank you VERY much!" I said "You're welcome. I'm going to tell
Zander, and he will probably schedule you for advanced training soon."
He said "You won't teach me?" I said "No. I'm too busy rescuing people
from unexpected dips in my pool." He laughed. When he was ready, I
ported him to his bedroom.
Rose hugged me and said, "He's irresistibly cute." Hawk said, "Much
like Stephen was at that age and younger." Rose said "That's right. You
knew him before I did. Share." He pushed his memories at her. She said
"I agree. Absolutely! Thanks." I said "Don't I have any secrets?" Rose
said "Do you want any?" I said "Well, no." They laughed, and we kissed
and hugged.
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