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Chapter 163 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Getting to the makeover.

A pleasurable and intimate affair

Jan and Kay went out shortly afterwards. It was strange how the city had changed in such a short while; new Mythfolk-friendly forms of taxis and Ubers had popped up around the place, so soon Jan and Kay were sitting in a maxi van that had seats that folded down to allow creatures like Centaurs to be able to ride comfortably.

“Thank you for welcoming Steve and me into your life,” Jan said after a short while.

Kay laughed her musical laugh, “Please, you have both been so kind and are Hi’yet to our daughter. I would like to thank you.”

Jan smiled, “I suppose we have both opened some doors for each other.” Jan paused momentarily, “You know Steve and Kaya are talking about how we should buy a property together?” she asked.

Kay shook her head, “Though it does not surprise, after all, in our culture, you would already be part of our herd. We need to discuss how comfortable you are with various things; having private spaces for couples is new to Gen and me. I would not be sure how you would want to organise the space, but I am not opposed, and I am sure Gen would be willing.”

The maxi taxi pulled up near the salon, and Jan paid as they both departed. “So, how different is a Mythfolk makeover?” Jan asked.

Kay smiled, “You know of our culture's use of precious metals and gemstones to communicate things; there are also rules around hair and makeup. So we will be pampered and massaged, and then you can tell them your intentions with my husband, and they will do your hair and makeup appropriately. When we return to my place, we can work out jewellery.”

Jan nodded, “There is so much in your culture that is more sexual. I was thinking that might be involved here.”

Kay smiled as she opened the door, “Only if you ask for it,” she said.

Inside was a strange array of designs; many elements were obviously of earth, but others must have been brought from or inspired by the Mythfolk homeland. It clashed to some extent but also somehow worked. Kay approached a tall and wiry man with soft features and distinct bone structure and kissed him gently on the cheek. “Mua, good to see you again; this is my friend Jan; we are here for a makeover in the Mythfolk fashion.”

Mua stepped closer. He was much taller than Jan, but his shoulder width was about the same. He leaned over and kissed Jan on one cheek, “Any friend of the Yishop Ker, is a friend of mine.”

Jan noticed Kay shaking her head and realised Kay had not told them of their previous conversation. “The Yishop are our neighbours, our friends, and Kyalantra, daughter of Kyalantri, is my, and my husbands’, Hi’yet.” For the first time, Jan saw a sudden expression cross Kay’s face and realised this was a surprise. “Yes, Kay, Steve and I know of your family’s position.”

Kay cleared her throat, “Please do not think we were deceptive in our exchange; we had no human friends and were worried about scaring you off.”

Jan shook it off, “It is fine; it was a shock to be sure, but it is fine.”

Mua took it all in stride, “So, ladies,” his accent was thick, much thicker than Kay’s, but he spoke more confidently than Gen, “Makeup, hair, jewellery loan?”

Kay recovered her composure, “Pamper, mud, sauna and then hair and makeup. I have a feeling Gen would appreciate us using our jewellery.”

Mua bent his knees, which Jan guessed was a sign of acknowledgement, “And the occasion?” he asked.

Kay looked at Jan, who indicated that she should respond, “My husband enjoys Jan’s company and wishes to bring our two cultures closer together,” she said formally.

Mua looked to Jan and gave another dip, “We will show you fine pleasures and comforts and then dress Jan accordingly. He gestured towards a curtained-off area, and they were quickly admitted.

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