Villainous Summon: Monsters of Desire

Jinnara sat on the edge of the wooden bench, arms crossed as he watched Selis inspect the clothes he had brought. The lamia girl held up a simple tunic, tilting her head in curiosity before tossing it aside. Next, she picked up a long robe, draped it over herself for a moment, and then swiftly discarded it as well.

"Too much fabric," she muttered. "How do humans move in these?"

Jinnara smirked, watching her struggle. "They don't have tails that do half the work for us. Clothes are necessary for humans and us vampires."

Selis looked up at him, blinking in confusion. "Necessary? But why?"

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Modesty. They cover their bodies. It's considered indecent to be… well, naked. I don't understand the concept I guess it is something common to vampires and humans."

Selis gave him a blank look, then gestured at herself. In her human form, she wore only a short top, leaving her midriff and vagina exposed. "But we lamia don't wear anything except for this." Her voice was completely innocent. "Isn't that a good thing? Less fabric means better movement, right?"

She showed her vagina without a single shred of hair. It resembled what humans had, but unlike humans, they didn't grow hair. It was just an imitation for Selis. A special power only few among lamia had.

Jinnara sighed. "I suppose that makes sense in battle. But in human society, it's different."

Selis hummed, clearly not convinced. She turned back to the clothes, picked out a fitted shirt and slipped it on. She twisted her body experimentally, testing the range of motion. Then she grabbed a pair of pants and pulled them on, tugging at the waistband.

Jinnara couldn't help but watch. It wasn't unusual for someone to change clothes in front of him, but there was something different about Selis. The way she moved, the way she inspected herself with casual confidence—it made him feel... something. He wasn't sure what yet.

It made him feel weird, and Jinnara having the knowledge of the body he is in understood it had to something with sexual attraction. Will it be a good thing or bad thing for him? He had to wonder. But he understood that it was another miracle of mortality because they wanted to spread their species. 

"This is restrictive," she grumbled, shifting her legs. "My tail is much better. Humans are so limited."

Jinnara chuckled. "Why don't you change back? Let me see your lamia form."

Selis glanced at him but complied, her form shimmering as her legs melted away into a long, sleek tail. Jinnara watched closely, observing the way her scales gleamed under the dim light, the way she carried herself so effortlessly.

Her scales covered half of her thighs, but all the lamia still had the vagina that looked like humans. So basically they could be explained to be 2/3 human looking and 1/3 snake looking. So why would humans even discriminate against them? Jinnara was confused.

And yet, the strange feeling inside him didn't fade when Selis turned into lamia.

He frowned. Before, he thought it was because of her human form. But now, looking at her in her natural state, the feeling remained.

It wasn't her human body that made him feel this way—it was her.

Jinnara shifted uncomfortably, rubbing the back of his neck. "I thought it was just because you looked different as a human. But it seems... I just feel weird around you, no matter what."

Selis blinked, tilting her head. "Weird how?"

"Never mind," he muttered, looking away.

She simply shrugged, uninterested in things she didn't understand. Instead, she transformed back into her human form and continued trying on different outfits. Some were long and flowy, others were tight and form-fitting. Jinnara watched as she tested each one, stretching and moving as if she were preparing for battle.

Finally, she settled on an outfit—a short top similar to her original one but with stronger fabric, and a pair of fitted shorts. Minimal coverage, maximum flexibility.

"This one is best," she declared confidently. "I can move properly in this."

Jinnara stood, stepping closer. His gaze traveled from the bottom of her feet up to her face, taking in the sight. There was no denying it—she looked good. Strong, confident.

"Amazing," he murmured.

Selis blinked. "What?"

Jinnara turned away before she could ask anything more. "Nothing. I'll be outside."

As he walked out, Selis stood there, puzzled. "He is so strange..."

Meanwhile Jinnara was already forming plans to explore this new feeling he unlocked inside him, which he understood to be his desire to reproduce.