A week had passed uneventfully (depending on how you categorized the meetup with Old Man Li and Touchealot), and Bob was now seated at the Multiple Projection terminal, ready to begin the experiment.
Like any forecasting technology, it was not completely accurate, but could provide a general guide as to what to expect when a certain reality and intention was input into the system.
Exposure to High Quality Energy Fields would lead to increased genetic quality. This was the hypothesis that they were testing, using diet, social interactions, spiritual enlightenment, physical activity and mental training as key variables.
Ms Heidi was in her usual crisp, evergreen white blouse and black skirt. She appeared to display her usual elegant and professional demeanor, but with his Eyes of Rizz, Bob could see that Ms Heidi's Relationship meter was now almost full shining with a startling red indicating passion and her Rizzmeter was also on the verge of filling.
Her lovely features, rosy red lips, framed like a portrait by her shiny, lustrous hair, were flushed with a rosy tint, as she had been thinking about the experiment - and Bob - for an entire week leading up to this point, leading to a slowly escalating excitement.
Her form-fitting blouse accentuated her blessed curves, hinting at and accentuating what appeared to be two luscious melons, hidden like treasures in her garden, ripe for the picking, and her long shapely legs clad in silken pantyhose were tangling and dangling exquisitely off her desk, her black heels slightly loose, hands gripping the edges of her desk as she looked on in avid anticipation.
Ms Heidi had never really experienced this feeling - was it love? - of someone who truly understood and complemented her so deeply. Bob was young yet mature, promising yet humble, he had a never-say-die, intelligent strength, a deep rich and warm masculinity that would devour her whole if she wasn't careful. Her heart beat and she could hear the thumping in her chest as her body heated with heady pulses of a quiet, demure excitement.
Whilst many mistakenly believed that Rizz was a kind of superficial, cheesy pickup game, the truth was that a True Rizzmaster in fact always cared, and connected deeply with another person, and knew how to respect and augment other people's autonomy and strengths, tldr less was often more. They knew when to push, and when to withdraw, and how to build meaningful relationships, how to create win-wins that left both parties the better for the interaction, and it was this very skill that had caused Ms Heidi's Rizz and Relationship meters to fill up even in the absence of Bob doing anything further.
Ms Heidi was absolutely radiating in her near-Rizzed state, which was definitely something Bob noted. Nevertheless, he was still focused on his main goal to improve his genetic quality. Right now, he mainly just wanted to utilize the insights he had gained from The Art of Touch, having already practiced touching himself everywhere and in different ways after Touchealot's teachings, to be included as part of the Multiple Projection Experiment.
Bob looked deeply into her eyes.
It was a good time to practice what he had learned, so he began to direct his attention enveloping Ms Heidi in his Sphere of Influence, conveying a strong, secure, professional and focused presence.
"Ms Heidi… There is a new variable that I would like to test."
Ms Heidi's heart thumped *ba-dump!*, but outwardly she professionally maintained her composure.
Absentmindedly she brushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear, which accentuated her pure tilfy-pilfy gorgeousness.
"Oh! Bob, w-what is it?"
Her voice had gone a bit higher, and despite her indifferent exterior, she was filling the room with pheromones, an intoxicating atmosphere of unspoken passion and pent-up chemistry swirled, waiting to be unleashed.
"I recently discovered that Touch is also a form of energy…"
It was true. Studies showed that babies who had been hugged and held by their parents grew up bigger stronger and healthier than babies that didn't receive physical contact.
"Should we give that variable a try?"
Ms Heidi blushed as she looked away shyly.
"W-what are you saying?"
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They were looking deep into each other's eyes…
His eyes were strong, dark, filled with the electrifying energy of someone who knows what they want. And yet, at the same time, there was a hint of hazel softness to them, ensuring that despite everything, she still felt absolutely safe, enveloped in his masculine presence.
"I want you." They seemed to be saying. "But only if that's okay with you."
As their faces came closer, she had subconsciously tilted her head upwards…
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Being incredibly aware, though of course not OP, Bob had calmly assessed the situation. The Handsome, Talented and Beautiful Readers were currently waiting with bated breath to see what would happen next.
"What's going on?!!"
"But what about Sally?!?!?!"
"You *cannot* be serious!!!"
"No wayyy, this is Not happening!!!!!!"
"If this goes ahead, I am dropping!!!!!"
The esteemed netizens and readers of culture began protesting in the streets, holding up placards and shouting vehemently.
Never fear!!! Bob had received instructions from author that all this buildup was in fact a way to increase the stakes as well as depth to the story, and thanks to his high level in respecting others and morals, Bob had long decided that it was next to impossible for him and Ms Heidi to actually have a real-life intimate relationship
at least at this point in the story…
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"Uh, Ms Heidi? Is everything ok? Did you add it? And can we start the projection now?"
Bob had been looking concernedly at Ms Heidi as she seemed really out of it. Maybe they needed to turn on the air conditioning…
Ms Heidi shook herself out of her stupor.
"Oh I'm fine. I just was distracted. "Ah, Yes! Let's do it!"
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The Experiment was a resounding success.
Bob and Ms Heidi fostered a wonderful teacher and student relationship built on mutual trust respect and professional boundaries, and made immense progress on their research, leading both of them to gain huge benefits - for Bob, gaining crucial empirical knowledge to directly improve his genetic quality and potential, and for Ms Heidi, she experienced a real, deep connection with someone that began to make her believe again, that men weren't all just pigs that just wanted her for her body.
+75000 XP
Morality has risen to lv 35 !!!!
+10999 XP + +
Intelligence has risen to level 31!!
Genetic Potential has increased!!!!
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Years later, a few days after receiving her Nobel Prize for Science, Ms Heidi reflected in the hotbed that was her fertile imagination…
"Bob…" she whispered to herself. "Thank you. Thanks for coming into my life. I know that it wasn't appropriate for us to be something more back then, and I know that I… we?, did the right thing and made the right choice. *Sigh* We had such a connection. This is life though, isn't it. We have wishes… desires… I guess this is one of the beauties of Humanity, that we don't know the future, all we can do is just continue to believe, cultivate and do what we know is right. Did we just meet at the wrong time? Could it have ended differently? She looked down at her Nobel Prize with mixed emotions. At least in my dreams, you would always be my first, my first true love…
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Hmm? Returning to the present, As Bob and Ms Heidi assimilated the results of their Multiple Projections, Bob felt a slight chill down his spine. Some of the results they had obtained this time weren't practically possible with the current state of human civilization. As usual, He wasn't too worried though. "Not now" didn't mean never. As always, he had a plan.
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Oh? At that very moment, As Sally sat by her window, she noticed a large blue butterfly fly in, and land on a flower arrangement that was decorating her desk - because yes, of course she was also a Divine Goddess at arts and crafts too, it didn't even need to be said at this point right ! A gentle breeze blew in, filling the air with the fragrance of Spring, as the Butterfly flapped its wings.