And They Shall Know You By Your Books
Val42K writes "People have been concerned about provisions of the Patriot Act that would grant law enforcement access to your library records. Now libraries are considering placing RFID tags into books instead of barcodes. The RFID tags will (supposedly) be turned off when you check out of the library, but could they be turned back on? What about the possibility of you being located and tracked by the books that you carry?"
The Essence IV: The Gathering
"The time has come to prepare for the Gathering."
A murmur spread through the crowd after they heard Lady Ultra-
Slut make this announcement to the large crowd gathered on the front
lawn of the Ducaine Mansion. Ultra-Slut and her fellow Keepers looked
down on the sea of naked, sexually enhanced flesh. With but a slight focus
of concentration she could feel each and every individual's thoughts and
sensations. She smiled when she sensed a general feeling of anticipatory
lust and excitement.
"To this end, We your Keepers must enlarge our numbers so that the
Gathering may be swiftly and efficiently accomplished. Among you we
have identified those who through their obedience and service to the cause
of the Essence have earned the gift of Keeperhood." She then unraveled
the list of names that she, Lord Mega-Cock, and their hermaphrodite
partner, Lady Lustatia, had compiled. Each had contributed three names.
Ultra-Slut had chosen three males, Mega-Cock three females, and Lustatia
had chosen three hermaphrodites. "As I call your name, come forward and
approach the Keeper named for you."
"Naughty, you are Lord Mega-Cock's". A sexy brunette came up to
the platform doing her best to flaunt her aroused body to the crowd,
caressing cocks and pussys as she passed through them. Once she had
been a shy and demure maid to the Ducaine household, but the Essence
had granted her a wild and insatiable appetite for sex, with anyone. Her
hunger and wiles had drawn many to become part of the colony. Ultra-
Slut approved her husband's choice.
"Stud, you are mine." A strong and virile man stepped forward. To
think that before the Essence had claimed this one, he had been a she -
'butch', they would have called her. A true example of the wonders of the
Essence.
"Pleasure, you are Lustatia's." The former male and investigative
reporter stepped forward, her erect cock and nipples showing her
excitement and anticipation as she was about to become like she who had
recruited her only a year ago.
"Diana, you are Lord Mega-Cock's." A large, muscular, but well-
endowed woman easily pushed the people aside to approach he who had
brought her from the world of smelly and greasy car repair to tireless
sexual endurance in a world full of horny sexy men.
"Erectus, you are mine." The young man had a permanent erection,
sampled by every person here with a pussy, and some without.
"Ecstasy, you are Lustatia's." Two cocks, three breasts, and an extra
pussy where most had a belly button, marked this one as truly reborn by
the Essence.
"Raven, you are Lord Mega-Cock's." The dark haired beauty came
forward spouting a spontaneous sonnet on the virtues of the Keepers. The
erotic poet was the most read author in the colony. Quotations of her
works were often used by those offering their body's pleasures to another.
"Lars, you are mine." The seven-foot Nordic male Adonis stepped
forward. So different from his pre-Essence four-foot 90-pound weakling
form.
"And Joy, you are Lustatia's." The red-head bounced forward, her
huge H-cup breasts spurting small gushes of sweet milk with each
downward bounce, parting before her two-foot cock which terminated in a
vagina-like slit opening which dripped wet pungent dew.
"Colony of those Reborn to the Essence, witness the birth of your
newest Keepers!" After saying this, Ultra-Slut began to change as her
three chosen males gathered before her. Her three breasts began to swell
and grow and expand. From their already impressive E-cup size they each
grew to three feet in diameter. The bulk of her body was obscured by
these massive mounds of female flesh. Each perfectly formed boob
sported a large shot-glass-sized nipple which was ringed by twelve one-
inch long nipples, so that the whole tit resembled a large erotic clock. The
three
What the fuck is this anyway?
the rfid madness cant go on anymore. these things give data more powerful than you can ever imagine. they will know everything you do, everywhere you go, and combined with the other data mines will make you a target for your daily activities. the nightmare is soon to come, so prepare.. i can hear the dogs barking theyre near now must run
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