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Friday, March 30, 2018

[SS-430] Biometric Nodes


[BIOMETRIC NODES]

The doctor was placing the sticker nodes on the swimmer's bare chest. The cameras were shooting the two of them.

The inventor faced the camera, "so as you can see, these nodes are so little. But they are able to do a lot of biometric functions. The usual things that we have in the market right now are limited to what physiologic indicator they can measure... Heart rate, blood pressure... But these little nodes can transmit more than fifty biometric properties to the computer or smartphone that it is connected to. Even chemical indicators like blood sugar, electolytes, these little things can accurately provide measurement even without any invasive procedure."

The audience nearby were clapping. Others were oggling at the sexy athlete wearing swimcap and speedos. 

The doctor placed a few more nodes on the man. 


The swimmer then walked out into the swimming pool. Nobody else was there. The cameramen just followed him. He jumped into the water and started performing laps.

The audience in the holding room were invited to look at the large led screen that had a panel showing all of the biometric figures changing as the athlete moved swiftly in the water. Another panel was showing the swim.

"Look at how all these measures are changing real time. No biometric instrument can be as small and as accurate as this," the inventor declared with pride.

Suddenly, something emerged near the pool's gutter. It was a man in red speedos. The man sported a ripped muscular physique.


The doctor spoke with the technicians, "who is that? Why is there another person in the pool? I thought you closed it for this presentation."

The technicians were baffled. One replied, "we did sir. We don't know who he is and how he got here."

They all watched as the man swam to the swimmer, stopped him and held him tight.

The athlete struggled as he was carried by the man towards the side of the pool. The vitals were showing his panic.

The larger man's right hand got into the water. After a few seconds, a black and a red speedo floated on the water.

The man started thrusting under the water. It looked like a fucking motion.

The swimmer shrieked as the man kept advancing to him repeatedly.

"Oh my gahd, what is happening?!" one of the males in the audience asked.

"But dude. Look, even in distress, his vitals are still being recorded," another spoke, "I mean, we can actually tell if a soldier or someone we love is in danger with this."

The doctor nodded, "exactly. There are so many applications of this technology."

"Look. His vitals are normalizing a bit. But some of his values show... sexual excitement," commented another viewer.

In the screen, it could be seen that the swimmer's eyes were lustful and his moans were longer. He looked back and kissed his fucker.

The doctor laughed, "well I guess our technology got that right again!"

Everyone applauded.

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