If shyness was a stat, then Ami Mizuno's would be high. Social skills were her dump stat, and everything went into INT. Well, okay, maybe a <i>little</i> went into CHA, because she's cute as a button, but... maybe that's more a specialisation rather than stats. 'Adorable genius' or something like that?
The point is, when Usagi's lips pressed against hers Ami's mind went blank for the first time in her life. Now, the information was all there. She'd done the analysis already about what Usagi would like, but it was sort of the same as feeding instructions into a computer.
The process was done mechanically, as if by a robot rather than a girl. Her hands slowly reached out for the small of Usagi's back, pressed <i>here</i> and <i>here</i> and <i>there</i> with machine like precision, then the beautiful blonde moaned into Ami's mouth and melted into her, which let me tell you didn't exactly do Ami's shyness any favours. If it was possible for her brain to switch off any further, it would have happened right there.
"Oh wow, you're a natural!" usagi said. Ami stared off into space. "Hrm, I think your problem is more one of confidence than skill. A pretty smart girl like you should be able to land any guy you want."
Ami finished rebooting, and promptly broke out into hives. Usagi had called her pretty. A wonderful girl like Usagi Tsukino said she was pretty! And they had kissed! Right then Ami felt like the envy of the class, which again, was not doing her shyness any favours at all.
"Really? Mizuno?"
"Why her? I'm way cuter..."
Uh oh. They'd drawn a crowd. It was only natural, Usagi Tsukino had a superb ability to draw attention to herself. Of course they would all come to see. Ami cowered a bit behind her, unsure of what to do. It was horrible, her analysis was telling her exactly how they felt about her. The envy, the jealousy, the frustration... Not to mention the fact that she was currently topless!
"Hey now, quit staring!" Usagi yelled, standing up and putting her hands on her hips while addressing the onlookers. "Just because a girl is shy, that's no reason to stare, no matter how cute she is! Go on, all of you, have fun without us!"
Ami risked a look at them, and... they were all tearing up. Their thinking patterns were changing as well. Instead of jealousy, they were planning on pairing up to 'have fun'. The same sort of fun that the two of them had been having. A sloppy makeout. A few of them were even applauding as they left, oh my goodness this girl's charisma was far too dangerous to be real.
"Th-thank you," Ami whispered, tugging on Usagi's sleeve. "C-Can we practise some more?"
"Hrm, I don't think more practise is what you need, you're already really great at it," Usagi said. "It really is your confidence that's the issue, you should have been able to stand up to those guys yourself..."
It was fascinating to watch her thinking process play out, and not just because of her insanely good charisma. Usagi's thinking was like watching a dozen rubix cubes getting solved by a flying marmoset wearing clown makeup. Absurd, bizarre beyond compare, but also weirdly inspiring.
"Ami, you're brilliant," Usagi said, grasping Ami's hands. "There's no question that you're the smartest person I've ever met. I can tell, you're not just beautiful on the outside. You're beautiful inside. So! If you're having trouble building your confidence, use your brilliant mind to think of something: What would it take to make you confident enough to go for the one you're interested in?"
That would about do it. Ami felt a surge in confidence from hearing Usagi say those words. It was strange, she'd certainly had the same thought process before, but hearing them from Usagi was a whole other experience. It was like liquid confidence had been injected into her veins.
So she tapped the side of her head, and performed an analysis with the HUD. Studying Usagi's body. Searching for the best way to get what she wanted... And finding it quicker than she expected.
"W-Well, there is one thing," Ami whispered. Usagi leaned in closer. "But you'd never go for it."
Ami's heart pounded in her chest. Would this work? Would Usagi go for something like this?
"Try me," Usagi said. When she did, Ami felt that she had her. Normally she'd never, ever have the confidence to go for something like this, but -
"I hear that sex does wonders for a person's confidence," Ami said. Then made and maintained eye contact with Usagi. "See? I knew you'd never - "
Then, to her relief and utter joy, Usagi kept that eye contact herself. A steely expression lingered in her eyes, and she started to take off her uniform.
"If that's what you need, then I'm all in!" Usagi said.
"Yay!" Ami quietly squeaked, drinking in the sight of Usagi's body as it grew more and more naked right before her very eyes. Ah! Ah! This was happening, it was actually happening, this HUD was - It was getting her laid with the most amazing person Ami had ever known!
And now we get to see how their unique abilities interacted as they fucked each other on the bed in the (now locked) nurse's office. Ami's mind emptied out of all rational thought - ironically enough winding up replaced by nothing <i>but</i> rational thought. It is worth noting that logic, in and of itself, is not an especially useful means to make decisions unless you have an end goal in mind. You can't build a computer system without intending for it to perform a specific kind of task, right?
Well, Ami's task was 'make Usagi feel good so we do this again'. Which meant that her body had a full and total understanding of what it took to make Usagi a very happy bunny. Which meant that her fingers, her lips, her tongue, her feet, every part of her was moving in a way that would absolutely and totally maximise Usagi's pleasure. She ran her hand down Usagi's spine with just the right pressure at just the right points at just the right moments, her lips traced a line across her shoulder, and up her neck, culminating in her tongue circling Usagi's earlobe. Her feet stroked up the back of Usagi's legs, and her back arched to make her nipples rub up against Usagi's.
The shy genius had turned into a machine in the form of a cute girl, where that machine was made for the sole purpose of making Usagi cum. It was as good a machine as could possibly be built.
And yet, if one were to score Usagi's enjoyment of this experience at, let's say, 100, then Ami's enjoyment was still 200.
The reason for this is easy to understand if you think about what sex actually is: It is not merely a biological machine that makes the participants feel good, it is also an emotional connection between two (or, I suppose, more) people. It is the most intimate thing that two (or, again, more) people can do with each other.
To put this in simpler terms: Ami is the best at logic. Usagi is the best at emotion. A sexual climax is not merely a biological reaction, it is also an emotional response to that (intense) biological reaction.
"That's it, cum for me," Usagi whispered. Then she broke apart from Ami and lay back on the bed, pushing Ami's legs apart and rubbing her pussy up against Ami's. "Cum for me, and become a more confident person, assured in your sexuality. Repeat after me! Ami Mizuno is a confident, brilliant young woman who can have anyone she wants!"
"A-Ami Mizuno is a confident, brilliant young woman who can have anyone she wants!" Ami repeated, almost automatically... and she truly believed every word of it. If not for her HUD keeping constant track of time, she would have thought this had lasted an eternity, instead of the ten seconds or so that had actually gone by. Lasting in bed against Usagi Tsukino was basically impossible when her goal was to make you cum.
But Ami could take pride in one thing. Right after she climaxed, Usagi did as well.
"Woah," Usagi breathily remarked. "That felt incredible. It wasn't that long, but - wow! You feel more confident, right?"
Ami nodded, tongue hanging out of her mouth. She felt embarrassed at usagi seeing her like that, and used her finger to push it back in. "I... Might need the occasional confidence booster..." she whispered.
"Alright then! Once a week, I'll come over to your house and build your confidence back up again!" On hearing Usagi say those wonderful words, Ami fist pumped the air. "But, I need you to do me a favour as well. Okay?"
"Anything -" Ami promised, or started to but she was quickly silenced.
"Ah! Not so fast!" Usagi hushed her. "First, I have to set you up with the one you like. That's only fair, isn't it? So? Spill? Who is the lucky guy?"
Lucky guy, huh? At this point Ami was so frazzled she didn't even think of using the HUD to figure out the best thing to say... which would turn out to be a mistake on her part. "It's the hottest, most popular person in class," she began - and by the time she'd said that Usagi was already dressed and rushing out of the room. "Huh? Usagi...?"
That was... strange. Oh well. Never mind. Taking a deep breath, Ami picked up her clothes and got dressed herself. Whew. This HUD ability was quite powerful, wasn't it? Now, thanks to Usagi, she felt a lot more confident in using it as well. With the proper application, she could use it to solve all sorts of major issues plaguing mankind. Natural disasters, illness, pollution, poverty, world hunger, organised crime, the possibilities were endless.
And with Usagi by her side, she'd have all the motivation anyone could ever need to do so.
"Ta-da! Here he is!" Usagi said, pulling a boy from class into the nurse's office. "Introducing, Takeshi Yamamoto! He's the sports prodigy in our class, and is already being scouted by every single sports club in the school! It's only natural that a prodigy would like a prodigy! You two have fun together, bye bye!"
And then she left. Ami turned her attention to the boy in front of her. Takeshi Yamamoto. Her HUD performed a basic analysis. There wasn't much to him beyond what Usagi had already said. He was pretty popular in class because he was naturally physically gifted. He struggled with quite a few school topics, though. History, literature, science. Not necessarily because he was stupid, but because he had difficulty focusing on things that didn’t interest him, which was most school subjects not related to sports.
He also had a fairly large crush on Usagi Tsukino. Which was true of everyone else in class.
And... He had a minor crush on Ami herself.
Oh dear. That could be a problem.
"Hey," he said. Waving in a shy way at her. "S-So, it looks like our new class president is, uh playing matchmaker."
Well, this really wasn't what she wanted. Still. If she didn't make a fair shot of it, then it felt like she'd be letting Usagi down. This Wouldn't Do. Usagi could Not Be Disappointed. Note the capitalisation there, it was quite deliberate.
Alright, think. What do you know about sports? They're a kind of game. A competitive game. Therefore, game theory should apply to them. Now, without meaning to Ami had taken a track of thinking that she usually used herself while studying - creating connections between multiple topics to ensure she could keep them straight in her head. It was her inner teacher, or rather her inner tutor coming out to take a peek around.
"Say... What do you think is going to happen at this weekend's baseball game?"
The question seemed to surprise him a little. "Well, based on past performance, the statistics aren't in the Swallows favour."
Statistics. There it was. That was her in. A trail that Ami felt compelled to follow against her will. It made sense when she thought about it, sports fans must keep track of all kinds of stats so they have an idea of why certain strategies were being used, or what players were worth keeping on the team. Yes, of course, it made perfect sense, it couldn't be all mindless brute force there had to be tactics in there.
"Let's talk about statistics for a bit," Ami said, little realising that before long, she'd have a jock for a boyfriend.
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Usagi skipped off to class, feeling really good about herself. Ah, what a wonderful thing to do, setting up those two like that. Her gut instinct was telling her that, even though they had quite a few differences in interest the similarities would pull them together. Now Ami would be happier - and she might even be able to help Usagi figure out what was going on with her weird new power!
But, halfway down the corridor, her skip slowed down. A scowl formed on her pretty face.
"I just banged Ami Mizuno in the nurse's office," she realised. "Then I set her up with the most suitable boy in class that she could date. Instead of dating her myself! What was I thinking?!"
She laments, but it's not too terrible a thing. There was a member of the drama club who overheard her wailing, and used it as inspiration to write a romantic tragedy that would receive critical acclaim.
- Ami and Takeshi really hit it off, let's see how that goes.
- Meanwhile, Rei is struggling to contain her new powers.
- Or we could look in on Makoto.
- How about Minako?
- Usagi makes life harder for herself without meaning to.
- Something else.
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