The story of a bored lamia (1/3)
Added 2024-06-06 00:46:42 +0000 UTCI thought that I had already done a lot of stories about centaurs and not a single story about lamias. It's time to fix it.
Therefore, here is a short story about the lamia queen, who is already quite tired of her world, in which little interesting happens. In this world, almost everyone lives in peace and harmony, there are very few conflicts, crimes, deceptions and intrigues. The most boring world for an adventurer.
The young lamia queen was sitting on her throne and dying of boredom. Her home world was filled with many different representatives, from mythical dragons, to elegant mermaids, dissecting the expanses of the seas and oceans, or arachne, who are waiting for travelers in their caves to... sell them clothes made of cobwebs and silk.
The world was practically an idyll, but it lacked something unusual that would be difficult to describe to someone who is not familiar with the culture of mankind. Lamia lacked thrills, betrayals, atrocities and all that makes people human. Her home world was bound by harmony, which kept the minds of all its inhabitants in intoxicating joy. Perhaps that is why their world has not developed in any way for many years, but has remained in the Middle Ages. If invaders from another planet or another world had arrived in this world, they would probably have easily shown the inhabitants of this world what evolution is and who Darwin is.
Of course, even in this world there are those who are prone to selfishness and those who do not mind doing evil in their favor. But there were few of them and it was not interesting with them.
Therefore, Lamia decided to go to another world once again, in search of adventures and new sensations.
- Oh my God! It's impossible! It's the same thing every day! It's like I'm in hell.
She rose from her throne and proudly said:
- That's it! It's time for me to go on vacation to a new world. I hope that I will have a good rest there.
She's been choosing a new world for a while. She had already visited different worlds before, where she first got acquainted with the dangers and other problems of other worlds, so she chose something more or less peaceful, but still interesting. And her choice fell on...
- ... a bit of a strange world. There are creatures like us living here, and it looks like they have a lot of fun!
And so she enters the portal that leads her to our world, the world of humans.
So she moved into the human world. She appeared in some house where there was no one. Everything looked familiar, but a little unusual.
- Hm. Well, so far there is nothing so unusual here, but we must not lose caution! In a couple of previous worlds, I was almost killed like that.
It was a small room, the sun was shining outside the window, there was a small mess around, a large layer of dust, as well as a glowing black box, next to which there was a large thin board on the table on which there were pictures.
- Well, well, what is it...
Lamia crawled up to this glowing board. There were squares everywhere, incomprehensible words and lots of pictures. But there were some in the pictures...
- It's us! My people!
That's right, the pictures depicted lamias in very obscene angles, of course without clothes.
- Wow! It turns out that we are known here, and we are also worshipped here!
The girl looked at a bunch of pictures with a glance and began to understand that in these pictures lamias are depicted not exactly as great creatures, but rather as girls for entertainment.
- Oh, my God... It looks like I've chosen the right world. It's so disgusting...... Are there any more pictures?
Suddenly she heard some kind of scuffling outside the door. Someone's coming here!
A man came into the room. He moved on two legs and it was unusual. The guy caught his breath loudly and went to the table, behind which there was that very board.
- Fuuuh! These pictures were cool, I haven't seen them for a long time.
Suddenly, he turned around sharply and saw lamia.
- Aaah! What the?!
The girl was as scared as the guy and immediately twisted him with her tail. The guy was desperately trying to free himself, but the tail was clutching him tightly.
- No! Don't kill me!
Tears began to flow from his eyes and he begged the girl for mercy. He was rather pathetic, but he was still interesting to her. She decided not to bother with the interrogation.
- Who are you?
- What?!
- What is unclear here? Who are you?
- I'm Mark... Don't kill me, please!
The guy began to gradually come to his senses and realize what was happening. He examined the girl and realized that she had a large and long snake instead of legs.
- Oh, my God! Are you a lamia?! Or am I dreaming?!
- Who? I'm not a lamia
- Then what is this huge snake?
- Actually, it's my tail!
- Well, it means that you're a lamia!
- I'm not a lamia!!!
Not only does the guy show no respect, he also calls the girl a lamia! Phenomenally disgusting of him.
- That's not my name! And anyway, you can call me My Queen, but it looks like you're going to have to call me My Death.
- Okay, okay! Sorry! What's your name?
- Your Queen.
- All Right, My Queen! What are you doing at my house?
The guy took the initiative very quickly and was much less afraid of an unexpected visitor. But the girl knows that the local inhabitants are treacherous and dangerous.
- I fell from the sky!
The guy quickly looked at the ceiling, which did not have a single hole, only cobwebs in places.
- It doesn't look like it. What do you need, My Queen?
She began to feel the guy's hot breath, the strong beating of his heart. It's possible that it was from fear, but it looks like the reason was something else. He looked at her breasts and the tip of her tail quite often.
- You're a pervert!
- What did I do?
- You're staring at me. And why do you have pictures of my people over there? Where did you get them from?
The guy was embarrassed and awkwardly looked at the very pictures where beautiful lamias were doing obscene things and clearly enjoyed it.
- That's... right... just pictures.
- Don't lie to me! How do you know about us?
- No way, it's just a fiction.
- It turns out that I am also a fiction for you?
- Up to this point, yes. But it looks like it's all true!
It is likely that in this world there really are no relatives of the girl, who for some reason are called lamias here. But then how do they know about them? Maybe it was the travelers from her world who left traces.
But nevertheless, she was very interested in what exactly they were doing in those pictures. There were no such vulgar pictures in the girl's world, usually everyone was depicted in a heroic or noble way. But these pictures aroused a special interest in her.
- Okay. What's your name again and who are you?
- I'm Mark. And I'm human.
- A humAn? I've never heard of such a thing.
It seems that the situation has gone downhill and there was no such tension as at the very beginning of their meeting. However, the situation has changed the vector of development a little in the other direction.
- HumAn... Are these pictures true? It's just that they interested me so much... I feel...
- Well, up to this point they were fiction. But if you want to make them a reality, then I won't mind.
The girl didn't even understand the hint, but if this man doesn't mind helping her, then why not!
- All right, humAn! I saw this pictures and I was most interested in them, let me show you.
- Which picture is this?
- Where you'll have to take yours off... Uhm... undergarments.
