Establish a baseline

You looked Amber up and down, admiring her plush little body. She was pretty hot, you decided, with her big eyes, red hair, and short-but-stacked body. She'd clearly been planning on a day in, but while her casual clothes didn't exactly show off her body, they didn't do anything to hide it, either, and you could see the hint of thick nipples through her tank top.

"First things first," you said, clicking the pen. "We've already messed up a little with getting a clean starting place for you, but let's see what we can get down before we do anything else."

Amber gave you a confused look, but shrugged. "Sure, I guess. What do you mean?"

"Well, let's start with your measurements. Oh, and just in case, any medical conditions or anything else you think I should know about your body."

She rattled off a list of numbers that you jotted down quickly; you didn't really care about most of the specifics, but you did notice her D cup breasts and that she was five feet even. She had a pretty loose definition of things you 'should know', too, letting you know she was twenty-one, her hair was dyed (a natural blonde), her ears were pierced, and she used to have nipple piercings. You raised an eyebrow at that last one, and she explained, "My ex-boyfriend thought they would be hot, but they were a pain to deal with all the time. I just let them heal once we broke up."

You nodded. "Cool, cool. Speaking of boyfriends, are you with anyone right now? Oh, and now that I think about it, did you have any plans the rest of the day?"

She shook her head and drew her legs up on to the chair, crossing them. "Nah. I was just going to study and hang out tonight, and I'm not with anybody." She hesitated. "I've got class early tomorrow, though, so I guess I planned to go to bed today...?"

You laughed. "Sure, I guess that counts as plans. What's your major?"

"Theatre."

"Huh. Really? You act?" You said, mildly surprised. She'd seemed a little shy for that kind of thing.

She nodded, smiling a little for the first time. "Yeah! I've got the night off from rehearsal, but the school's doing a production of - "

You waved a hand, cutting her off. "Good to know, but we don't need the details just now."

Amber looked a little disappointed, but nodded. You went on. "So, how well do you know Serena?"

She glanced over at Serena, who had rolled over on her side and was languidly paying attention. Serena gave a lazy little smile and tweaked a nipple, acknowledging the attention but not chiming in.

Amber hesitated, unsure. "Uh, not too well, I guess? I mean, we're friends, sort of, but we don't hang out a lot or anything. She seems nice, I think. Well..." She paused again. "Before today, anyway. Now, she's freaking me out a little and seems kinda pervy. But there's obviously something crazy going on, so I guess I can't blame her."

That made you chuckle a little, glancing over at Serena. "Some, some. She's been pretty into it, though, so the pervy thing is probably fair." Serena just smiled a little wider. "I bet she'll be embarrassed as heck about this later, though; if it matters, I don't think she'd ever have the nerve to lay there like that normally."

You turned your attention back to Amber. "How about you?"

She blinked. "How about me what?"

"Your perviness," you replied, grinning. "Any strong kinks? Particularly favorite positions, that kind of thing?"

"Oh, sure," she nodded blithely. No embarrassment was a weird thing to see in action, but pretty entertaining. "Not much too special. I'm pretty sensitive, especially my nipples; the piercings were pretty intense when I had them. Sometimes a little light bondage or spanking, and I had a threesome once that was a lot of fun; it made me think maybe I'd like group sex. I've thought about looking up one of those sex party things a few times, but it's mostly just a fantasy, I don't think I'd ever really do it. Oh, and I'm maybe a little bi, but I like guys more most of the time."

You wrote all that down; that was good stuff for when you got back to the fun bits. "Okay, that's probably enough about you. Now just a few more questions before we get to the good stuff. First up, why do you think you're sitting here chatting with us, being honest and all that?"

She gave you a 'duh' sort of look. "Because you asked me to choose, and the other options sucked more? It's not like I'm happy about it. No offense," she hurriedly corrected herself, "Just being honest."

That last was a little weird. Oh, right, 'no harm' - she was trying not to hurt your feelings either, but being honest at the same time was making it tricky for her. Neat little dilemma you'd made for her there, you might want to play with that later.

You followed up. "Sure, no worries. So why did you choose one of the options I gave you? Wouldn't you rath - uh. Wouldn't you prefer to ignore me and do something else?"

She shrugged. "I guess. But that's how it goes."

You waited, but that seemed to be it. Huh. Okay, well that made things easy; apparently she didn't notice anything weird about needing to choose when you asked. That was interesting, you were sure Serena and the Professor had commented about it. Maybe it had something to do with you explicitly telling them about your power, or the more obviously supernatural things you'd done to them? On another page of the notebook, you started taking notes on things you specifically wanted to test, and that went at the top. This power was awesome, but you had to admit you were a little worried that something was going to go catastrophically wrong, and the wrong people noticing you had a kind of superpower was one of the easiest ways you could imagine that would happen. Figuring out who was really noticing the weird stuff you did was going to be key.

May as well get started with that now; you were done with the data-gathering questions anyway, and honestly, a little eager to get back to the sexy times. Serena wasn't helping with that, as her noises from the side had started to ramp up again. You had two birds here you could deal with in one swoop; You could leave Amber more or less alone while playing with Serena, and then ask Amber about it. So...what to do with your pretty 'Bunny first?