To a secluded spot at the seaside

Vanessa pondered about what the man had said. She was to be in public, that was all. She decided to go to the seaside, might as well catch some rays. "But", Vanessa thought, "I don't really want to be in a crowded spot where I will get stared at. Lucking I know this perfect place protected by cliffs just off the public beach.

Vanessa started to put on her bikini, but then was reminded about the fact that she had swollen out of her size. "Oh well, topless it is then. Luckily my secret spot will allow be to catch some sun without being looked upon." With that, she just put her shirt back on to cover herself up until she had reached her secret spot. It was a narrow clearing between cliffs that protected her from onlookers, but didn't block the sun.

Vanessa spread out her towel and took off her shirt, feeling the lovely warm rays of the sun on her exposed skin. She took out a bottle of sunscreen from her bag and carefully lotioned up her white skin. She then lay on her towel and quickly fell asleep in the soothing warmth of the sun.

Vanessa had no idea how long she had been asleep, when she was woken up to the realization that someone was straddling her stomach. Vanessa looked up to see a twenty-something man with a stubbly beard wearing only swimming trunk, which he seemed to be about to pull down.

"Don't let me interrupt your nap, I'll only get a quick tittyfuck and be on my way, Vanessa", the man said, chuckling at her shocked expression.

"You... what! Get off me! And how do you even know my name?", Vanessa interjected and managed to take the stranger by surprise and push him off her.

"Now now! You don't want me to report you as uncooperative, do you? They'll find you and punish you, you know."

Vanessa started to protest, but suddenly she remembered what the suit guy had said: "If you try to avoid participation, we'll know." She looked at the metal bracelet. "Oh, now I see! It's the Freeuse Initiative, or whatever it is called?"

"Oh, right, of course, I was guessing you might be new. I can give you a bad rating in the app and they won't let you off easy."

The man took his phone from his back and held it up for Vanessa to see. It showed a map of the area they were in, with a blue circle at their current location. An info box pointed to the blue dot. It read: "Vanessa. Age: 18. Body type: Shortstack. Rating: not yet rated" and had a button with the text "Rate / Report".

Vanessa's eyes widened. "What! So not only is the band marking me as part of the Initiative, it shows my location to everyone!"

The man laughed. "Well, not everyone. Just the ones participating in the pilot."

"So, how many of you are out there?", Vanessa demanded.

"Oh, I guess around thousand at this point."

Vanessa shuddered. A thousand strangers that could track her every move, and she wasn't allowed to stay at home.

"So, how about you be a good girl and get back on the towel so we can finish this?", the man said, putting away his phone.