Yes, the Lich tells him exactly what he wants to hear.

Seamus looked at his newest Custom Girl and asked her: "Can I bring back to life three succubi that just died protecting me and my family? And what is the cost?"

Nazps no longer looked nausea inducing with the illusion of clear skin in place but it didn't solve some of the underlying structural issues. Now she just looked like an emaciated super model that had spent time as a boxer. "Yes. There are two prices you could pay for this, one is a life for a life, the other is a night with me for one of the lives. The next life would require two nights with me, and the third life four nights with me."

*No to the first. Conditionally yes to the second, unless that would somehow give you power over me and mine." Seamus replied.

*The only power over yours would be over those I would be bringing back to life. Their souls would remain tethered to their bodies as long as I maintain a thread of power with them." Nazps stated.

A susurrus ran through the group of succubi around him at that statement. Seamus heard one whisper: "So we do have souls." Seamus was shocked that had even been in question.

Seamus thought for a moment longer before stating: "I don't have sex with a woman unless she is my wife. At this point, I'm still not used to having multiple wives but adding one more isn't going to weird me out too much more. But you and Alice will need to agree first."

Alice shuddered: "You want me to agree to be sister wife to that!?" She looked at Nazps and said: "Sorry."

Nazps didn't register her complaint but replied to his statement. "I have been in a state of living **** for my entire life and you, an incubus, an embodiment of sexual life energy wish to cleave unto me?"

"Actually, I'm human, mostly, only recently incubus." Seamus said.

Nazps sucked in a breath of air and stood, shocked. "I didn't know that was possible." She made a gesture, then repeated the gesture again, then now frustrated repeated it a third time. "Why can't I examine your soul? What have you done to me?"

Seamus said: "I locked your magic away, you'll have to ask my permission to use it."

Nazps glared at him: "You think I'm going to ask your permission for anything?! You are a lowly incubus and a mortal!" She roared as loud as she could with a raspy breath.

"An incubus that you apparently wish to sleep with." Seamus said.

"No! An incubus I want to ravish me in the worst way possible because I haven't had sex in ten thousand years!" Nazps howled in frustration. She stalked towards him: "If being married to you means I get sex on a regular basis then yes, I agree. Will I get my magic back if I am married to you?"

Seamus stepped back unconsciously and his guard stepped between them. "You'll still need to ask permission, even if we are married."

"Puny human, give me my magic!" Nazps gestured futilely and growled when the gesture failed to show her what she wanted.

Seamus stood his ground: "No. You may look at my soul to see that I am telling you the truth and that's all."

Nazps gnashed her teeth and then reluctantly made a short gesture, filling the air with fiery symbols. "Hmm. You've been part incubus for twenty years, at least part human for forty, and part fae for forty years. And you haven't lied to me." She smashed her symbols with a clap of her hands, oblivious to the consternation her words just stirred up.

"Fae!? Vavnagal, what did she mean by that?" Seamus asked.

Vavnagal's eyes were wide. "My King, this explains much of why you can do what we need! My King, you have fae ancestors!"

"My family has roots in both Scotland and Ireland, it wouldn't surprise me at this point if I've got Leprechaun ancestors." Seamus said.

"No, my King, you don't understand. Husband, the fae were among the few humans God gave magic to and you were born with magic. You, husband, have the inherited ability of Adam to name things, to name their true self." Vavnagal was excited in a way he hadn't seen before.

"Didn't you choose me to be bound to because of what I could do for your people? Didn't you know this already?" Seamus asked.

Vavnagal shook her head: "I had visions my King, visions but no explanations!"

"So you bluffed? What if they were just dreams!" Seamus asked, astounded.

Vavnagal replied: "My King, many of those that answered to me that I told already said the same thing, but I knew they weren't just dreams."

Nazps snarled: "Back to the point, life or sex?"

Seamus frowned: "I said no to the first, conditional yes to the second."

Nazps looked at the bright and cheerful room: "Then let me out of this wretched room and I will wait for you in your bedchamber."

At Seamus's nod, a guard peeled off from the group and directed Nazps to her destination.

Seamus shuddered. And looked at Alice. "Up to you, honey."

Alice sighed. "I know why you are doing this. You feel guilty that someone died protecting you. I know you will put up with a lot to make up for it. But that? She's not just metaphorical skin and bones, she's literally skin and bones. With breasts. How do you know she's even got a sheath for you to slide into?"

Seamus snickered: "Sheath? Since when do you refer to it that way?"

Looking at the doorway where Nazps had disappeared, Alice said: "Because I get the feeling calling it a vagina would be a luxury."

Sobering, Seamus said: "You're right. But I don't do marriages halfway. If I'm going to have sex with her, and be married, I'm going to have to find a way to live with her. I can't do that without you though."

Alice shuddered: "You saw her face before you did that thing, right? Is that clear skin a permanent change?"

"Actually, that's an illusion." Seamus said.

Gagging, Alice asked: "And you're still planning on touching her?"

"I'm hoping to find a way to resolve her skin and organ issue beforehand." Seamus replied. "But I kind of used up all my available currency just getting the illusion."

Vavnagal nodded: "That much damage would require an awful lot of magic to fix, husband."

Seamus frowned: "Now that I'm King, can't I just order the changes?"

Multiple shakes of the head from multiple guards answered before Vavnagal could verbalize the reason: "My King, we made the app based on incorporating part of the curse Lucifer put on us and the rules of the app are required to be carefully managed to avoid triggering the curse even worse than it already is."

"I see." Seamus sighed. "So, how do I go about getting 200 gems to get her skin actually clear and healthy?"

"Your Majesty, bringing your harem forward would trigger your gem count from before to come with them. If I remember correctly, you had a limit of slightly over that already but I'm not certain how much higher." One of the guards replied.

Laughing at the absurdity, Seamus said: "Okay, sounds like we are bringing them forward. Let's do it."

Vavnagal bowed, waved her hand and 34 women appeared in front of them.

Seamus's eyes widened. "That many?!"

Alice looked surprised as well. Then frowned, "Why are their uniforms so skimpy?"

Seamus looked at the 28 or so women wearing cheerleading uniforms, but they were a Halloween slutty cheerleader uniform version, not what you usually see at college football games.

Vavnagal replied: "Because my King decided to make the uniform manager and coach his Custom Girls as well and made that the required uniform for the team. It had the unanticipated added benefit of increasing their funding for the year when they asked local businesses to advertise with the school while wearing the uniforms."

"Ahem." Seamus looked at the group. "Why are they still asleep? And why are they sleeping standing up?"

"I wanted to give you time to acclimate to seeing them again, my King." Vavnagal waved her hand again and the group of women blinked their eyes and looked around.

"What's going on? Where are we? Coach? Seamus?" Came a chorus of voices, but three of the cheerleaders, on seeing Seamus, immediately flashed their breasts before two of them covered up, flushing red with embarrassed looks and the third made her way through the group, dropped to her knees and kissed his crotch before grabbing his hand with hers and placed it on her breast, whereupon she tilted her head back, opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out.

"Umm... Hello everyone.", said Seamus, fending off the cheerleaders' attempts to fish his penis out of his pants.

One of the cheerleaders looked worried. "Seamus, what day and time is it?"

Wondering at her priorities, and her lack of notice to the actions of the woman kneeling in front of him, he replied: "Thursday at around 9pm, why?"

"Crap!" She slumped. "I missed the deadline."

"What deadline?" Seamus asked, pushing the cheerleaders hand away from his zipper for the fifth time. Then gave up when Alice undid his zipper and slid his penis through the slit in his boxers. Alice started to give him a handjob, even over his aggrieved look, but she directed him to look at the cheerleader on her knees.

"The deadline to submit my diary to you..." The deadline cheerleader said quietly, looking down at her shoes and flushing red.

Seamus looked down at the kneeling cheerleader before him and saw her face was relaxing and her hands were now holding up her breasts, pushing her breasts together.

Seamus realized now what his wife had already known, that this was this cheerleaders compulsion. He groaned as his wife expertly played with him and then a fog surrounded him as a few of the succubi grew too horny from the increased aura to keep themselves pent up. With a moan of ecstasy, he finished and looked down to see the cheerleader still keeping her position as the evidence of his enjoyment rained down on her face, in her open mouth, and on her breasts.

Then Alice tapped the head of his penis on the cheerleaders tongue, who obediently licked and cleaned the remnants off of him before pulling her top back in place over her breasts and stood back up, making no attempt to clean anything off. The cheerleader smiled, waved perkily at them both, and then went back to rejoin the rest of her team and started chatting with one of her teammates.

Seamus turned to Alice and said: "That was weird."