Do you ever wear clothes?

The imp chortles, throwing the magazine down on the floor.

“Does my magnificent physique make you uncomfortable?” he asks, turning around while flexing his arms and legs like a bodybuilder. You get a good look at his dick, which is halfway errect… no doubt excited by the images he’s been viewing in the magazine.

“We do not see the need for such trappings in the lower realms,” he continues, “For you see, we demons have no shame. Besides, going au naturale ensures that I am unencumbered should the need for wanking arise… and it often arises!”

You make a face of disgust as the imp pulls his flaccid member upward and begins to vigorously rub it up and down.

“Okay,” you say, finally. “I get it, now can you knock it off!?”

The imp obliges, albeit reluctantly. Then he continues: “My kind forgo any kind of coverings, and this pleases us, generally… because we are always on the hunt to satiate our desires.”

“You mean, sex?” you ask.

“Yes, for a lot of us. At least the demons I am generally in contact with get off on that sort of thing. There are other types of vices, greed, gluttony, wrath, etc. But we all tend to stay in our lane. Some demons work better with others - and you’ll find that lust division can, at times, be very generous.”

“At the very least,” continues the imp, “Because I am invisible to your kind, I enjoy remaining exactly as I wish to be (nude) and doing exactly as I please (peeping) for as long as I can (hopefully forever!). Is that a satisfactory answer, human?”

You nod your head, acknowledging it all.