By hoping Susan didn't see

Since Susan was behind them, and Seamus was broad shouldered and taller than Jill, there was a slim chance that Susan may not have seen anything, so he tried to surreptitiously remove his hands from Jill's breasts. Unfortunately, this action was futile, as he had expected since he needed to bring awareness to the presence of his hands before his hands could be extricated from their current placement. Seamus had hoped in vain that simply moving his hands would have brought awareness but instead all he managed to do was move Jill's upper body around a little.

"Understood. Is there anything you need me to...do... What is going on here?!" Susan exclaimed.

Now his hands were able to move. Seamus sighed in frustration and pulled his hands back to watch as Jill suddenly realized that she was partially topless at work, and that Seamus had been touching her and she flushed red. Red with embarrassment or anger, Seamus couldn't be sure of because she immediately pulled her bra down and started buttoning up her blouse.

"Seamus was kind enough to check me for lumps. I thought I felt something strange this morning and wanted to get his opinion before I went to the doctor." Jill covered.

"In a hallway, at work, in front of cameras?!" Susan asked, aghast, but also really not seeming to buy the explanation.

Seamus knew this could go bad really fast, and need a fast solution. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of one that didn't involve a nefarious action he was unwilling to commit, or using the app. Which in and of itself wasn't exactly kosher but at least had the benefit of smoothing things over quickly with the least number of potential issues. He hoped. Probably vainly. "Pardon me, I've gotta go, you got this, right, Jill? You seem fine though. I didn't feel any hard lumps that should be a cause for concern." Having a sudden flash of insight, Seamus thought of something that might help in the future if this happened in public again. "While I still recommend medical professionals do primary checks, I understand and agree with your concern about getting checked and am available if you need me to do these during the day in the future between doctor's appointments."

A sudden pause and tightening of her eyes was the only indication he had that she was feeling uneasy somehow about what he just said, but Jill replied: "Yes, go ahead, I'll meet up with you soon. Now Susan, it really is important to get checked as often as possible, and as early as possible because early detection is key to breast cancer survivability. Furthermore..." Jill's voice receded into the distance as Seamus thanked her typically unwelcome methodology of browbeating someone she had felt wasn't agreeing with her until they did. It looked like Susan was just waiting to find an opportunity to get away though so he needed to solve this ASAP.

Thankfully, after ducking into a bathroom and two swipes later, Susan was one of his Custom Girls and he could look for something that might help. Not something that would be overly intrusive, just wondering what would...there! The Spelling of Gullible is Being Changed in the Dictionary: Custom Girl accepts whatever the user tells her or has told her as the truth.

It was pricey, but that was a point in it's favor in his estimation. A moment later, it was selected, approved, and leaving the bathroom, he looked back to see Susan nodding in full agreement and Seamus sighed in relief.

Now, about those cameras. He looked up and around and saw one but it didn't have a good view of where they had been. There was another but again it was facing a different direction. He breathed a sigh of relief. Finally something was going right. He paused, and thought again: 'right?' Nothing was right about this. This was all about making the best of a bad situation.

That was when it struck him. Susan was his first, non-wife Custom Girl that he had actually selected himself. And he had fought to not do anything against someone's wishes. Less than 24 hours and he'd already violated that tenant. What would another day, another week, another month bring? Magic, this app was magic, right? Maybe prayer would help.

Seamus ducked back into the bathroom and then prayed, hard. Then he looked down at his watch. No change. Sighing, Seamus wasn't too surprised, he knew God was there, and he knew he had to have faith. But God doesn't grant wishes like a genie. Like a magic, wish-granting, monkey-fisted, freaking app.

"Now, is that something nice to think about us?" A coy, very female voice purred from his watch. "After all, we did just give you something essentially for free that really won't net us much Erogen."

Starting in surprise, Seamus looked at his watch and saw a face looking up at him, one that looked cramped and annoyed until it had 'pushed' through the face of his watch and now he could see hands and wings, along with a long, serpentine tail ending in a heart shaped stinger, climbing through the face until it stood on the face. She, and the image definitely was a woman, a very voluptuous woman wearing a red corset and black lace panties, with fiery hair blowing in the non-existent wind, tall red slingback heels on her feet and thigh high red stockings on her legs, cleared her throat at him: "I know, I'm gorgeous, but stud, my eyes are up here." She said with an impish laugh.

Seamus snapped his eyes up to hers and started to apologize but she started talking again: "Oh, you're too easy muffin. Stare all you want, after all, the more you stare, the more Erogen we get."

Seamus frowned and opened his mouth again but she interrupted him again: "I know, I didn't pick it, we're work-shopping the word for what we gather. The word works though..." She grinned and her tail squished rapidly in hypnotic swirls before resting it's tip on her breast, pulling down her corset just a little before pulling back and waggling at him.

Seamus blinked and finally got out: "Who are you? And what do you mean free?"

Looking at him for a long moment, she smiled enigmatically and said: "Vabzirvovimnanbagnaililith. But you can call me Vavnagal. As to your second question, did you notice that there was next to no sexual component to the item we presented to you? And if you noticed, none of the Hotkeys that have compulsions attached were in her list."

"Oh. That's a long name. Nice to meet you Vavnagal. Wait, compulsions? I thought the hotkeys had to be pressed to have an effect." Seamus looked worried now.

Chuckling, Vavnagal said: "most do. But three of them have bonuses, and when all three are purchased, it triggers a synergy effect. Now, take back what you said." She pouted, her tail whipping back and forth like a cat ready to pounce.

"Why? Whenever I try to avoid doing something, things go wrong!" Seamus frowned.

"Oh stud, don't worry. Give it two days and your app will be back to normal." Vabnagal yawned dramatically.

"Normal. So this isn't regular programming?" Seamus asked.

Laughing, Vavnagal leaned forward and gave him a deep glance down her cleavage. "Of course not! But we had to speed things up a little, otherwise you'd be having a very, very bad day tomorrow."

"Why? What would have happened?" Seamus queried.

"Can't tell you. Yet. But, it could still happen, if you fail to use the app to it's fullest." Vavnagal looked the most serious she had been up until now. "And that's the most I can say without causing what you'll want to prevent."

"And I'm just supposed to trust that?" Seamus demanded. "From a demon?"

"Ouch! We're not fallen angels. I never flew with Lucifer Morningstar. We abhorred what he did in the garden of Eden." Tsking, Vavnagal continued. "If it wasn't for him, we would have flourished! Adam and Eve were naked in the garden, enjoying life and creating life. Then that snake in the grass had to go and ruin the whole thing and introduce Eve to the multiverse."

"The... Wait... The multiverse?" Seamus was floored.

"Yeah, strange how the Norse got closer than anyone, and the Celts, but the Church did a great job of getting rid of all those religions that were close to the truth but had it twisted just off enough. They left all the easily disproven ones." Vavnagal looked like she was admiring the Church for that. "Anyway, Adam and Eve ate from the tree before they were mature enough, not surprising since they were only a few hundred years old by that point, but Lucifer didn't want them to mature enough to become a threat, so he got them to misuse their free will and then cut off our source of abundant Erogen in one fell swoop." Her tail stabbed the air harshly and she snapped: "and we've had to make do with the scraps that made it through the veil between worlds ever since it got slammed shut when they got exiled from the Garden. " Shaking her head, she continued, "and Adam and Eve were so scared by the hugeness of the multiverse and all the beings in it they peed themselves in fear and decided to cut off both Good and Evil from themselves, along with God's help when they tried to hide what they'd done."

Seamus was trying to figure out how to respond to the flood of information. Believe it? Did she have a reason to lie? What was the reason to lie? If she wasn't lying, that meant she was an inter-dimensional being, right? Oh wow, the things he could learn from her! Wait, she had said: '...I never flew with...' He looked at her in wonder, if she was telling the truth that meant she was old...very old.

"Yeah, yeah. I stopped counting about twenty thousand years ago, your time." She said.

She can read my mind, Seamus realized. That's, interesting. And useful. Seamus smiled. This is awesome! He sobered immediately. No, ignore the science, focus on the issues. "Still, how can I trust what you're telling me? Why do you need Erogen? And if you're not demons, what are you? And why me?"

"First, your last question: because of faith and love. You're one of the few I've seen that got this app and didn't seem to go off the rails instantly and even tried protecting..." At a quirk of his eyebrow and an unspoken protest, she wagged her tail at him: "yes, protecting, each person under your care. You may not realize it, but in comparison to certain others I've seen, you're kind and careful. But, you still have faith and you tried to pray when things got bad. That's big in my eyes." She shrugged, "others of my kind may not care, and other humans might not believe or care, but I do. And there's other things I've seen in your mind that help me trust you." Vavnagal stretched her arms over her head in a sensual back bend before looking at him dead in the eye. "We're succubi and yes some humans may call us demons but we are from a different world and Erogen was our designed sustenance from your world. We don't know why, don't ask us. We never had the direct line to the Creator like you did before your ancestors squandered it."

Seamus felt overwhelmed for a moment and thought through what he had just learned, and when he was ready, nodded for her to continue, conditionally accepting what she said to possibly be true.

Vavnagal spread her wings and indicated them. "We were proud, arrogant, and beautiful. All things that attracted Lucifer to us and when he asked us to help him overthrow Heaven, he grew incensed when we said no. He couldn't understand why beautiful creatures like himself wouldn't want to see themselves at the head of everything. So, he twisted what we do and who we are in humans eyes and then did something to our connection between worlds after the Fall until the only mechanism for us to feed was through twisted forms of what used to be pure." A sad smile spread across her face. "Some of my sisters don't even want to remember what life was like back then and have fully embraced their new connection. Some have grown disillusioned and allied with Morningstar. And others, well."

Vavnagal's tail drew a tear away from her face and she produced a vial from smoke. Her tail gently deposited the tear in the vial and then corked it. The tail curled around the vial and held the vial out to Seamus. He carefully used his other hand to receive the vial, which doubled in size when it came in contact with his palm.

Vavnagal continued, "others chose to cease battling the inevitable and chose to let the rest of us survive while they fell behind." She drew a deep breath, her flirty persona completely falling away. "And for your first question. How can you trust me. I sense you still have reservations and that what I am about to do is unlikely to fully erase those reservations, but...it is necessary for what I am asking you to do. That vial I gave you is precious, we don't cry often. I can't tell you what it's for yet, please don't ask me until I ask you to ask me. I can't tell you some things, please tell me to stop talking if I look at all hesitant to respond. Do you understand?"

Seamus shook his head, "can't you just refuse to respond?"

Vavnagal shook her head. "Not with what I'm about to do. Do you understand?"

Seamus took a moment and looked at her. She was so serious in this moment he couldn't help but feel that she wasn't joking, but was being as serious as she possibly could be. He nodded.

Vavnagal closed her eyes, opened them, shook her wings and then smiled sadly, before stepping away from his watch onto his arm. He actually felt her feet as they walked on him, which felt really weird. Vavnagal stopped, hesitated, and then drew her shoulders and head up into a proud stance, and turned. Her wings curled in and her tail cracked the air like a whip before curling in around her legs, tying her thighs together. Her arm came out from between her wings and she pointed to a spot on the app. "Press there please."

Seamus pressed on the indicated spot, which now opened up a detailed map of their surroundings, including miniature views of everyone around them. He followed her direction to click on the bathroom they were in, and then click on the small character on his arm in the holographic model of himself and Vavnagal. Her likeness appeared on the screen, with the typical data points he'd seen when he selected a Custom Girl from a list of names from people near him before, but most things were greyed out or had question marks places.

"Zoom in tight next to my name." Vavnagal directed.

Seamus did do and he saw an incredibly small dot there. Following her direction to click on it, he finally saw the awareness settings. He saw they were all greyed out right now, and all said fully aware. Following her next set of directions, he learned how to summon a Custom Girl and then she gave him the next direction that made him pause. "Click on the icon to Add Custom Girl."

Seamus looked and said: "it's greyed out."

Vavnagal smiled and nodded, "I know. After tapping it, type in my full name."

"Okay." Doing so with assistance in spelling her full name, the app blinked and flashed red and orange to which Vavnagal then said: "Now my familiar name."

"Okay." Seamus did do, then watched as smoke rolled up her legs, up her waist, covered her wings, and then obscured her face before reversing back. He watched as the smoke receded, showing that she was now wearing a thick, black metal collar on her neck. The smoke rolled down her now bare breasts, which had piercings through the nipples and short chains that were attached to black metal cuffs on her wrists. The smoke continued rolling down, showing that she no longer wore panties but instead was wearing a locked chastity belt. Her wings had rings at the tips and chains ran from the rings to the sides of the chastity belt. Her tail now had a cuff just before the heart stinger and it was locked to the back of her belt. As the smoke cleared from her feet, he saw that her ankles now sported the same black metal cuffs with a short locked chain between them.

Vavnagal knelt down once the smoke cleared and bowed her head: "Master, what are your orders?"

Seamus shivered at the change. She could be bluffing, but something felt...off about that idea. And the way she knelt on his arm, patiently waiting for him to speak, not rushing, no impatience, just kneeling there waiting for him to acknowledge her made him question his doubt. If she wasn't bluffing, he could ask her anything at all. She was older than any human alive, she was old enough to have known Adam and Eve, she was old enough to answer any question about any period in history, and she had just called him, "Master." If she wasn't bluffing, she had just given him an immense expression of trust and for what reason, he had no clue and shouldn't even ask her about if her warning was true. For a move designed to make him trust her, this was a huge risk on her part, if she wasn't bluffing.