Checking

"Okay, I'm gonna let you sit under Mr. Mister for a minute or two." Anita patted Xander's cheeks as scented steam wafted across his face "And while you are misting I'm gonna pop next door and grab some towels."

"M'kay." Xander mused as he realxed in the reclined barber chair.

Anita backed out of the room and quickly made her way to Ashely who was over seeing Joyce's body sculpting two doors down the hallway.

Ashely gave her an exasperated look when Anita hustled into the room. "What took you so long? You should have been here with all his little secrets ten minutes ago."

"He's had three refills!" Anita hissed. "And its done nothing! He isnt even slightly under yet! At most he's only slightly suspicious, he asked me if I was a succubus!" She huffed, "On top of that he's infuriatingly tight lipped. He wont let anything sexist slip by accident." She gestured at her chest, "I damn near had to rub my boobs in his face to even get him to look at them. All his friends are women, they've trained him not to act like a guy! If he's going to give up anything we need to bring in a guy for him to lower his defenses and act like a guy."

Ashley let her head fall back as she groaned. "Percect. Just perfect." She pulled herself together and looked at Ashley. "Where is he now?"

"Misting." Anita answered. "Outdoors manly construction worker."

"Thats a combination." Ashley frowned for a second and then relaxed. "Okay. Its okay. He's one of the main three. They've spent years on an active Hellmouth, directly over the hellmouth, they're all in some way been exposed to various other magics and whatnot. They were bound to have a tolerance. None of the main three are going to be easy. Better we learn this now on the one without superpowers or magic. "

"So what do we do?" Anita asked.

"Has he said anything?"

Anita took a moment to think back on her conversation with Xander so far, "He likes Deanna Trio's curls from Star Trek. He likes older women that are sexy but classy. And he thinks Joyce is great the way she is. He likes Jessica Rabbit and Red Sonja." Anita shook her head at the next part, "And he doesnt even care how his hair is cut. He's fine letting Joyce choose. "

"Well, that is... something, at least. We can make sure Joyce's curls are more pronounced. And we'll keep a few wrinkles for a sexy older woman." Ashley looked at the enclosed machine Joyce was inside, a cross between a tanning booth and an MRI, her body being reshaped as they spoke. "Red Sonja?"

"Conan the Barbarian but a chick with red hair." Anita answered.

"Okay. We can bump up Joyce's muscle tone from Yoga mom to fitness nut." Ashley looked at the computer that controlled the machine working on Joyce. She stopped her hand before it reached the keyboard. "He didnt say anything about boobs? Big, small, in between?"

"Uuuh... he liked the boobs of somebody named Amy... Yip?" Anita scrunched up her face in concentration as she tried to recall.

"I'll look it up on the internet." Ashley rolled her eyes.

Viki leaned into the room interupting any further conversation. "Whats taking so long? I need info if we want Dawnie to be perfect for the guy."

"He's stubborn." Ashely answered. "It happens. Not everyone succumbs immediately. Just be patient and we will get you what you want to fine tune Dawn."

"What do you already have set up?" Anita asked.

"Full pink, brat, Daddy's girl." Viki answered.

"Why not fully commit and go teen nympho?" Anita asked.

Viki whined, "Eeenh, feels like over kill."

"Precocious teen cock tease?" Anita suggested.

"With accidental nudity around men? Or at the very least clumsily falling into sexually suggestive situations?" Ashely offered.

Viki mused. "That could work. Have to increase her clumsiness to make the accidents happen. Have to crank up the innocence to sell the accidents. ... Flavor with some subconscious cock slut maybe for hands that wander...."

"Just do your best. We'll get you your information just as soon as we get it." Ashley told her subordinate.

Viki nodded her head and left the room mumbling to herself, "Gotta scale her tits back to normal for teen cock tease, increase the perkiness, make the nipples longer and more sensitive to temperature for easily excitable accidental high beams..."

"So what do I do?" Anita asked.

Ashely popped her lips, "Just do the best you can. With any luck Mr. Mister has worked its magic and he has been influenced somewhat. So whatever is happening in there, start the shave and try to get some answers out of him. As to his hair? Grow his hair out, we can always actually cut it later. Tell him Joyce likes long hair if he even bothers to ask."