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Explicit

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No Archive Warnings ApplyUnderage Sex

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Parahumans Series - WildbowCult of the Lamb (Video Game)

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Original CharacterTaylor Hebert | Skitter | WeaverLisa Wilbourn | TattletaleTammi | RuneSabah | ParianAmy Dallon | Panacea | Red Queen

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sex so much sexNot a Cult (yes it is)Eromancyfurry on humanLewd tags in chapterPre-Locker TaylorWorm AUCanon? What is canon?Lewd Lamb Just Wants To Help!Gradual Corruption (No... Really!? :V)Now Complete!

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English

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Part 1 of The Chronicles of the Lamb Next Work →

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Published:2022-10-20Completed:2025-07-19Words:242,671Chapters:53/53Comments:185Kudos:647Bookmarks:192Hits:88,553

Cult of the Bay

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Chapter 2: Joining the Flock

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School was as terrible as always, well not all terrible…

Waiting outside of Winslow, Taylor thought about Ladia. Part of her still felt it was all just a long con, get her hopes up only to cruelly tear them all down! Though another part of her, the part that was still that motor-mouth that saw Emma as her friend, hoped that this time it was real. That this time she would actually have support, a shoulder to lean and cry on, someone that will reassure her and tell her "Things will be alright." That support… as much as she hated to admit it, she needed it more than anything.

Her dad tried his best ("If that's his best, I wonder what his worst is like?" A bitter cynical part of her thought), but if mom's death hurt her… it broke him. Funny how Taylor never noticed how much her parents loved each other, it was like… Lover birds (or at least she thought that's what they were called) or something. She had no doubt in her mind that if her dad didn't have her, he'd go and join his wife in whatever comes after death. And… a dark part of her wished he did join her, she heard stories regarding the foster system but at least whoever she landed with wouldn't be a ghost!

She shut that part down though, she did love him a lot, it was just… really hard sometimes, to be the strong one of the two. She wanted someone she could lean on and… carry the burden, she just wanted to feel like a teenage girl instead of this… stressed out and tense mess she had been living for the past year!

She hated waiting. It always resulted in just more stress and her mind circling the drain. Taylor wished Ladia would show up soon. She didn't even care if it was going to end up in a prank, she just didn't want to wait any longer!

As if she heard her wishes Ladia finally stepped out grumbling, "Stupid goddamn Nazi wannabes…" That didn't fill her with confidence but at least the tension that had been gathering in Taylor had finally released!

"Hey, Ladia!" Taylor called out before clamping her hand over her mouth, not really wanting certain other people to hear. If it really was genuine they'd try to ruin it.

"Eh?" Ladia looked around before she saw Taylor and smiled as she walked over, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Skinheads tried recruiting me again, though I don't think jackboots and goose stepping work for me."

"Why would they try and recruit you?" Taylor asked, looking confused, "You… don't strike me as the violent type…"

"Heh, you're sweet. But the skinheads would disagree." Ladia said with a giggle, "But seeing as I'm a white girl with dead parents they think I'm an easy recruitment. Yeah… pity the E88 was one of the gangs that were fighting that day. Anyway, enough of that, shall we go?"

"Y-ya." Taylor replied, giving her another quick hug before looking around and starting to walk towards a bus stop, "T-the bus is going to be here soon, um shoot. Do you, uh, have bus fare?" Taylor asked, sounding panicked.

"Never leave home without it, Tay." Ladia said with a smile and wink, "Relax, it's okay."

Taylor nodded and took a breath, "S-Sorry, I um… only have enough for me and…" She just trailed off awkwardly.

"I get it." Ladia said, giving her a one-armed hug, "And if I didn't you could just tell me your address and I would've shown up later. Maybe with something extra for dinner, I like to think I am a good guest after all."

"N-no, I said I'd make you dinner so I'm making you dinner." Taylor asserted. "No bringing extra work on yourself!" She ordered. "You can, however, bring drinks if it happens again. We don't have much beyond sweet tea."

"Oh, okay." Ladia said with a smile before she leaned to her ear, "I kinda like that dominant side.~" She purred.

Taylor just froze in place, eyes wide and suddenly very, very skittish. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" She whispered. "I, um, do whatever you want. B-bring whatever you want!"

"Tay, Tay it's okay!" Ladia said, taking a hold on her hand and giving it a squeeze, "I'm just teasing. Just take a breath, count to ten, and let it out slowly through your nose. And keep doing that until you're calm." She added as she rubbed her back.

Taylor just took a single deep breath and seemingly just… slammed down on her emotions and panic, hand clenching a few times before releasing it, "Sorry, sorry. I just… when I get like that my thoughts just… go in a loop, over and over again."

"It's fine." Ladia said, "While I don't have them a lot, I do know what an anxiety attack looks like. I'm just sorry that you know how to handle them so quickly."

"It's the only thing that does work for me. I… can't leave time to think otherwise it just gets worse, you know?" She asked, smiling shakily.

Ladia smiled back, "I don't. But I understand where you're coming from at least." She said before looking over, "Ah, I think that's our ride!"

Looking at the bus number, Taylor nodded. "They're on time, good, good…" She started, slowly and unsteadily walking over towards it to wait for the doors to slide open. "Again, um, sorry."

Ladia just walked beside her, "It's fine." She said, "Now hurry and get yourself a seat you look like you're ready to fall over." She added with some worry slipping into her voice.

"No, I'm fine." Taylor stated in a voice that said she very much wasn't before paying for the bus pass and finding an empty seat on the relatively empty bus.

Ladia didn't comment, but Taylor doubted she believed her, but paid her fare before she went to sit beside Taylor.

"So… um… you read anything?" Taylor asked, "Like, um, what genres of books?"

"Fantasy mostly." Ladia said, "Though typically I'll read whatever I can get my hands on." She added with a faint smile.

"I, um, have books you can borrow?" Taylor offered, "I've, uh, read them all?"

"Thanks, next time I'll invite you and you can see if I have any books you'd like to read." Ladia said,

"Thanks, I'd like that." She replied with a grateful smile, giving her another hug. She was shaking a little but… touching Ladia felt nice. She was warm and soft and relaxing…

Ladia just smiled and rubbed her shoulder, "When's our stop?" She asked.

"Oh, um, just the next stop over." Taylor replied, leaning into the touch. "I, um, I don't think my dad will be home but if he is, his name is Danny."

"Okay." Ladia said with a smile, "How about you close your eyes. I'll tell you when we're close to the stop."

"U-uh… why?" Taylor asked, looking confused and far more wary now, looking at Ladia like she was a lion about to strike.

"Because you're stressed." Ladia said looking at her curiously, "I thought I'd let you relax and use my shoulder as a pillow."

Taylor's eyes darted around as though looking for an escape, "This is a trap." She thought, fear striking through her features at the idea.

"If you don't want to, it's fine." Ladia said calmly, "I just thought I'd offer, you know? You don't have to accept it if you don't want to."

Taylor just nodded slowly before relaxing, a little further away than she had been sitting before. "U-um, what types of fantasy novels have you read?" She asked after a moment.

"Um, well…" Ladia scratched her chin in thought, "Well the Lord of the Rings, the Hobbit, um… the one before that? I can't recall its name off the top of my head…"

"Silmarillion." Taylor stated quickly, "Have you read Chronicles of Narnia?"

"Yeah! That's it, and I never got around to finishing reading Narnia." Ladia said with a smile, "You have? Well don't spoil me, I wanna finish it myself."

"Yeah, it's great. I thought the religious allegories were a bit much in places but I got where he was coming from." Taylor replied, "Oh, are you religious?"

"A little." Ladia said, "Though none of the traditional faiths ever appealed to me. I suppose you can consider me a Pagan I suppose.

"Oh?" Taylor asked, sounding interested as the bus started slowing down, "Can you tell me about it?"

"Sure." Ladia said with a smile, "But how about after dinner? Or during it. Whichever you prefer, you're the host after all." She added with a wink.

"W-whichever works for you." Taylor replied as she stood, shaking lightly before she clamped down on it and started walking more firmly.

Ladia just smiled slightly before she followed Taylor.

<<>>

The house Taylor called home looked like it needed some love, a fresh coat of paint. Probably have the shingles replaced as well, the foundations the house sat on looked depressed even! Lamb only knew the very barebones behind it, or she suspected, but she had enough tact to not mention it. However even with everything she could see, she could tell this house was loved and that the house is filled with love… even with the coyling miasma of depression she could somehow see.

"How does that even work?" She wondered.

"An innate ability given your new station, my Lamb. You'll learn how to turn it on and off at will in time." Her God whispered to her. "And how to manipulate and change those energies to better suit your needs or desires."

That sounded an awful lot like a Master power to Lamb, and while she knew not all Masters were like Heartbreaker the thought of having anything similar to that serial rapist made her stomach churn. Still she refused to show any discomfort, knowing that Taylor would see it and misunderstand and think it was her fault.

"Oh no, it is much closer to what one feels entering a church or a sex shop." Her god explained, "Different places have different auras, it is a subtle thing. If you wished to help them cheer up, you could ease the pain here and help them remember the happiness and love they'd experienced instead." Their voice was amused and… oddly pleased, "It can be used for more overt actions, but it need not be only used as such. My gifts are yours to use as you wish, you must merely enact my will when I desire you to do such."

"Yes, my God." Lamb thought worshipfully (lovingly) as she followed Taylor.

"Watch the first step." Taylor warned as she skipped over it entirely, "It's rotten, and we haven't gotten around to replacing it…" She added sheepishly as if it were her fault it hasn't been done.

"It's fine." Lamb said as she skipped the step herself, "Sometimes things get away from us. So what do you have in mind for dinner?" She added curiously.

"I was going to make spaghetti." Taylor replied with a smile, opening the door and calling out, "Dad, I'm home! And I brought a friend!" Before shrugging at the lack of response. "Not home."

Lamb smiled at being called a friend, "It's fine. I'll see him later." She said as she looked around, "A lot of love in this house…" She added as she could see it wafting through the air… though the miasma of depression smothered it.

"Ah, thanks?" Taylor looked at Lamb strangely, only to get a wink in return.

"Power stuff." Lamb said cheekily, "Kinda nice actually."

"Cool." Taylor stated as she moved towards the kitchen, something that was open to the rest of the house with only an island in between. "So, um… what type of sauce do you want?" She asked.

"Host's prerogative." Lamb said with an impish smile, "Surprise me Tay. Want some help?" She offered after a few moments.

"No, no. Just… sit down and wait." Taylor said with a cough, "Um… do you want some tea as well?" She offered, looking over as she filled a pot with water.

"Tea would be nice." Lamb said with a smile, "So do you wanna talk while you cook?"

"Sure?" Taylor replied, burner clicking on as she got a glass ready for Lamb. "So you said power stuff earlier… what can you do overall? Are you a master or…"

"Eh…" Lamb scratched her cheek, "Master… ish? I guess? Obviously I just discovered this, and I guess I can tweak emotions, but I don't think I'm a controller or anything. And I have the feeling I can… bolster feelings? For example I could… lower the ambient depression of your home and increase the love? And I think it should lead to you and your father focusing on the happy memories instead of the sad ones? I think at least…"

"O-oh." Taylor started, "Um… is that, um, all you can do?" She asked curiously, "Powers usually have more, uh, direct applications too…"

"I haven't really experimented." Lamb said, "Though I have the feeling I can lay a mean curse on someone… maybe a Dire Misfortune curse on the fucking Nazis…"

"What was that?" Taylor asked as the water began boiling and she added noodles, slapping some ground beef into a separate pan. "Something about curses?"

"Oh…" Lamb blushed, "Sorry, kinda started daydreaming… yeah. Daydreaming…"

"... Revenge fantasy?" Taylor asked, "I… wouldn't." She suggested, "It would just be pointless, they're beneath you."

Lamb smiled at that, "Perhaps. But you have to admit they're nice to think about." She admitted.

"... Maybe." Taylor agreed reluctantly, "But why waste time thinking about something that'll never happen?" She grumbled under her breath but Lamb heard easily.

"I don't even need empathy to guess who she's thinking." Lamb thought as she looked at Taylor's roiling emotions. Of course… Even in that mess of hatred and anger and betrayal, there was a small speck of hope that the girl could be Taylor's friend again…

"Anyway, do you like spicy stuff or not?" She asked, shaking her head free of the negative thoughts.

"I can't handle much." Lamb said, "In moderation it's fine but I can't handle anything super spicy. Broke my dad's heart, he loved spicy Mexican food."

"Alright, bit of red pepper it is." Taylor replied with a smirk, sprinkling some onto the meat with a very large helping of garlic and meat flavor enhancers. The smell was positively divine.

Lamb just grinned at the spike of mischief and genuine happiness she saw.

"Don't worry, it won't be too spicy." Taylor stated, stirring and flipping the meats, dropping a piece into the pasta filled boiling water along with a bit of grease to flavor it all. "So… what types of food do you normally eat?"

"Well, with the way the economy is, no one can afford to be picky." Lamb said, "But generally? Mostly veg, chicken, beef when it's on sale. Sometimes we'd have Mexican, then Italian, and some days we just get greasy burgers…"

"How about lamb?" Taylor asked, "Lamb chops are delicious cooked right."

Lamb looked thoughtfully, "Mmm… sure. It isn't something I've had regularly though so I don't really have any solid opinions on it either way.." She said… as her mind went to a very dirty place. That place also made her very tempted to reveal that part of her powers too… she had decided to do that, hadn't she?

"... After we eat." Lamb decided, figuring just changing in the kitchen would be in poor taste… and these were the only clothes she had on her.

"That's fair. How about deer?" She asked then, pouring white sauce into the pot along with the browned meat, "Cause that's what we're having today. It was on sale." Taylor said with a cheeky grin.

"Fucking love it." Lamb said, "Give me a pound of deer jerky and it will not last the day. Can't say I've ever had it with pasta… or anything else really so this will be a treat!"

"I have never met anyone that doesn't like deer." Taylor said as she began scooping food out onto plates, "Never, I think it might be impossible."

"I'm sure vegans would disagree." Lamb said, "But do they really count as people?" She quipped with a faint giggle.

"No, no they do not. Those heathens should stay away from my kitchen." Taylor huffed before pushing the plate in front of Lamb, glass of sweet tea following.

"I shalt protect thy kitchen from the heathens, my lady!" Lamb proclaimed dramatically.

Taylor giggled as she put her own plate down, "Tell me what you think, it's been a while since I've cooked for anyone not my dad."

"Well I can tell you it smells wonderful." Lamb said before she took a fork and dug in, spinning her fork until there was a bundle of pasta and sauce on it before taking a bite.

"Mmm…" Lamb closed her eyes in delight, "You're mine. No one can have you. Your food is wonderful!" She said with an impish smile and wiggling her eyebrows.

Taylor just spluttered, coughing and blushing before covering her face. "It isn't that good…" She whined.

"But it is good." Lamb said, "Besides… you can't hide the fact you appreciate the compliment!~"

"I, I, um…" Another cough, "I, um…" She did not seem to know how to respond to that in the least.

"Sit down and eat, I'll stop my teasing." Lamb said with a smile, "I believe you were curious about my religious beliefs?"

"O-oh ya!" Taylor started with a jerk, "What do you, uh, do for religious worship?"

"Oh, well my God doesn't require anything like prayers." Lamb said, "She just… requires passion."

Taylor blushed but before she could open her mouth Lamb continued, "Not sex exactly, well… not entirely. But just… passion you know? Like… an artist that's passionate about his art, a musician and their music, and so on. As long as you live a passionate life, then you are blessed. Though… she certainly doesn't mind passion of the sexual persuasion." She explained.

Taylor just stuttered for a little while, a high pitched whine emitting from her throat before, "That's nice…" She squeaked out, "Um, d-do I count as passionate?" She asked.

Lamb tilted her head as she puzzled out what Taylor meant before she ah'd in realization, "I… think you misunderstood. It's not about the person but their actions. Do you enjoy reading? Look forward to the next release of your favorite series? Do you love losing yourself in a good book, and when you look up next you've realized you've been reading for hours? Do you talk endlessly about what you read?" Lamb asked.

"Um… yes?" Taylor replied, head tilting. "Is that passion in your, uh, god's mind?"

"Yes. As long as you thoroughly enjoy what you're doing, my God approves." Lamb said with a smile, "You could live as a nun all your life and decide to teach children for the rest of your days, but as long as you genuinely love what you're doing she'll smile on you."

"Oh… ok." She started, looking down and focusing on her food for a few moments, "So she doesn't, uh, demand worship or anything?" The words 'demand worship' sent more naughty thoughts though Lamb's mind, but she suppressed them all the same.

"No, while she'll accept it she doesn't demand it." Lamb said, "If you want to it'll be of your own initiative. She's pretty chill like that."

"Um… so what got you to worship this, uh, goddess?" Taylor asked, voice filled with curiosity.

"Well, when… that happened I was in a bad place." Lamb said, rubbing her arm awkwardly, "And… I just needed something you know? Traditional faiths just never… 'worked' for me, I always felt they were too demanding or too strict. And well, my mom has a book that goes into esoteric faiths and well… the rest is history you can say."

"Well that's… neat." Taylor stated, "Can I borrow that book? It sounds interesting."

"Of course." Lamb said with a smile, "Actually after we eat I'll show you something else. Though it's kinda awkward."

"Oh?" Taylor asked, looking down at her mostly empty plate, "Well… that won't be long then." She joked.

Lamb blinked, "Why is it that good food always seems to disappear so fast?" She said in a very fake whine.

"I have leftovers?" Taylor offered.

"It's fine. Besides bad manners to not leave your dad something." Lamb said with a smile, "So… where's your bathroom? I really don't want to wreck my clothes to show you something."

"Um, sure?" Taylor said as she got up, "This way… so what do you mean it will destroy your clothes?" She asked, "Is it a power changer or something?"

Lamb smiled and got up to follow her friend, "Or something… I woke up in the middle of the night different and figured out a way to go to school without outing myself."

"... Huh." Taylor replied, opening a door into a cramped bathroom. "Sorry it's so small. Not a lot of room, you know?"

"It's no problem." Lamb said as she stepped in, "And well… sorry if this gets weird okay?" She added as she took off her shirt while kicking off her shoes.

Taylor looked up and away from the stripping girl, coughing into her hand in embarrassment as a blush exploded across her face. "I'll just, uh…" She started as she left.

"You know, my Lamb, she thought she was straight before.~" Lamb heard giggled into her ear.

"Huh, well good for me." Lamb thought as she stripped until she was completely naked and removed her ring, "Tay? Surprise!~"

Taylor turned around and just… stared, face going completely scarlet as she seemed to try and find a place to look. "You're cute." She managed to squeak out, settling on looking at Lamb's ears.

"Thanks!" Lamb said as she played with her ears with a giggle, "It's not too weird looking is it?"

"N-no!" Taylor replied, "Just… not what I was expecting. I, uh, thought-it-would-be-more-modest." She rapidly said, "S-so, u-uh… desert?"

"Sounds lovely!" Lamb said as she slipped the ring back on changing back to normal and started to put her clothes back on, "At least it let me keep the improved rack! And I never have to worry about pajamas with all the floof."

"Yeah, that's… good." Taylor replied, still half steaming as she moved to the fridge, "We, um, have ice cream?" She offered, "And, uh, I guess it was in poor taste to ask about lamb chops, huh?"

"I thought it was funny honestly." Lamb said with a smile, "And it might sound narcissistic but I'd eat me!~" She added with a wink and a teasing smile.

Taylor just blustered and stammered as she took out a tub of mint ice cream, scooping it into bowls and dropping a spoon inside mechanically. "Here." She squeaked out.

"Thank you." Lamb said with a smile, "But you need to learn to relax, Tay. Would it make you feel better if I stopped teasing you so much?"

"No, no, I just, I'm, uh…" Another cough, "I'm embarrassed?" Taylor said as she visibly cringed.

"Still, I think all this teasing is a bit much for the first day." Lamb said, "How about I stop and slowly ease you into it?"

"No, no… it's fine just… not used to having friends?" Taylor said, "Wait, that was depressing, ignore that."

"Well I'm your friend now." Lamb said with a smile as she took a bite of her ice cream.

"Do-doesn't mean I'm used to it…" She grumbled into her own food, "Dad should be home soon if you want to meet him?" She said, louder and with a fake smile plastered on her face.

"Huh, I can't actually decipher her feelings…" Lamb thought as she ate her ice cream

"That's because she's currently feeling… hope, despair, lust, depression, and enjoyment. Also embarrassment, both good and bad types." Her god replied easily, sounding as though distracted.

"Hmm, do you want me to meet him?" Lamb asked, "I don't mind either way."

"I, um…" Taylor just chewed on her lip as she thought.

"Tay, I won't judge you or anything." Lamb said, "I can see your anxiety and everything. If you think it's too soon to meet him I won't judge you for it."

"No, I do, it's just I don't know how he'll react." Taylor replied with a sigh, "I'm probably overthinking it."

Lamb reached over and grabbed Taylor's hand with a smile, "You probably are." She said, making her blush, "But I have no doubt he'll be happy for you."

Giggling to herself Lamb pulled her hand back and returned to eating her dessert with a smile.

Internally, Lamb could see that Taylor was panicking at her response. She'd quite clearly never experienced anything like what she just felt at a mere touch on the hand. Instead of comforting her Lamb felt it was best to let her sort out how she felt instead of throwing another curve ball at her.

Or she could dump the entire truckload of balls on her. Decisions, decisions. Kissing her and sitting on her lap would certainly make things interesting when her father got there, and the squeak in surprise she'd get would certainly be adorable.

"But would overwhelming her do more harm than good? She could easily assume I'm just playing and that I'd drop her after I'm bored. And I don't plan on doing that." Lamb mused.

"Emotions go both ways dear Lamb, let her feel yours…" Her goddess advised.

"I can do that?" Lamb didn't even think it was possible.

"Of course, but if you want to do it you should probably tell her first.~" Came the reply, teasing and gentle.

"Tay?" Lamb started, "I want you to be honest with me okay? Do you think I'm playing a game? Be honest please."

The girl just sighed and looked away for a moment before an almost silent "Yes." whispered out.

"Tay, I can let you see my emotions." Lamb said, "If I let you see mine will you believe that I genuinely want to be your friend?"

"I… you can?" Taylor asked in confusion, "And it won't just- no that's a dumb question. If you wanted to master me I wouldn't be able to doubt you enough to ask. And fine."

"I can't Master you, and even if I can I won't." Lamb said, "I just want you to see that I'm being completely honest with you."

"Yes you can." Her god whispered as Taylor nodded.

"So, um… how do I, uh, you know?" Taylor coughed, shifting a little in her seat. "I've never asked to see someone else's emotions before." She said with a snort.

"Um, well for me it kinda manifests as… ah, what's that condition that you see sound called?" Lamb asked as she scratched her head, "It's kind of like that, honestly it's rather pretty. Though you can really pick out the positive and the negative real easily."

"Synesthesia." Taylor replied with a smile, "And um, do you need to hold my hand for it or…" Said hand waved, though it was rather close to Lamb.

"That works." Lamb said with a smile, "Though I was considering sitting in your lap, but this works too."

Taylor sputtered and blushed as Lamb took her hand, "Okay, now what? Hmm…" After a few seconds of metaphorical poking and prodding she figured out how to share her empathy with Taylor.

"... oh." Taylor whispered, a massive blush exploding across her body, clear shock on her form mixing with confusion, relief, and lust.

"Um, sorry." Lamb said with a blush, "Since I changed I've been kinda… excitable."

"It's fine…" She said as though in a daze. "There's so much…"

"But do you believe me now?" Lamb asked as she rubbed Taylor's knuckles with her thumb, "I really do want to be your friend." She decided to leave out the 'or more' because… it was probably really obvious with empathy.

Her companion nodded, a slight shiver going through her at the light touch. "Yeah… I believe you."

"... Wanna hug?" Lamb offered, "I'd give you a kiss but I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"Both is good…" Taylor replied, blinking at her own reply in shock. "Oh." She stated after a moment, "So that's what that was."

Lamb just giggled before giving Taylor a hug and giving her a very firm kiss on the cheek, something that just made Taylor pout at Lamb. "Tease." She stated.

"Tay, I don't think you want your dad walking in on his daughter getting her tonsils cleaned." Lamb said, "He's coming up the steps of the front porch right now."

Taylor froze, eyes wide at the imagery of both her being kissed with so much… passion and the thought of her dad walking in on her while she was being so. Mortification warred with lust and, thankfully for her dignity, the first won out. "Oh, that, uh, would be awkward." She agreed as Danny came through the door.

"I'm home- oh, you brought someone home with you and made dinner." He said, sounding and looking surprised, "I'm happy for you." And he was, but he was also just… so tired; emotionally exhausted to the point of being dead inside.

Lamb smiled, "Nice to meet you! Sit down and eat, you're clearly exhausted." She said getting up, "There's some spaghetti leftover."

Just looking at the man made Lamb feel bad, she didn't know the whole story other than vague impressions but it was enough to make her want to help as much as she could. So using her empathy she lowered the ambient depression of the home (there was no way she could fully remove it) and increased the love. Hoping it would help them both focus on the good memories instead of the bad and depressing ones.

"You could do more, you know." Her god intoned, "All you must do is solve the source of the problems…"

"Yeah, I can smell it." It did, at least, seem to help as he smiled at her and moved to the kitchen, "So what's your name?" He asked, "And when did you meet Taylor?"

"Oh, my name's Ladia Goldmen, and we met at school." Lamb said, "I just returned after two weeks away. I'd… rather not talk about that though." She added awkwardly.

Danny nodded, not knowing why she didn't but understanding the desire nonetheless as he gathered foods. "Have you two been doing anything beyond girl talk?" He asked, grinning in the teasing way fathers did, "Or have you been playing games?"

"Oh mainly talking." Lamb said with a smile, "Though this slender minx makes it hard to keep my hands to myself, I swear I think she's accidentally trying to seduce me with her wicked wiles!~"

Both Danny and Taylor choked on the air at that before he laughed, "Well, it's good to know that you're enjoying her company at least. I think we still have some board games if you do want to play anything though… and I think I still have an old console in the basement…"

"I'd love to play some board games." Lamb said with a smile. "Hmm… if I had my stuff we could probably have a short campaign of D&D…" She added thoughtfully.

"With just the two of you?" Dany asked, eyebrow raised. "Even if I joined in, you wouldn't have much of a game."

"Perhaps but it'd be more of an introduction of it to Tay." Lamb said, "Besides, when my parents introduced it to me they'd start me off with one-on-one sessions to let me learn the ropes and get used to everything."

"D and D?" Taylor asked.

"Dungeons and Dragons Taylor." Danny explained, "It's a roleplaying game where you make a character and take him or her through adventures with a Dungeon Master, who tells the story and controls the monsters. I used to play in college with Allen and some friends."

The mention of Allen sent a spike of hate through Taylor, though it wasn't visible to Danny as he ate. "Oh, so… how do you play?" She asked. "Is it a video game or…"

"Pen and paper." Lamb answered as she tried to puzzle out her reaction, "D&D relies on your imagination to take you to these fantastical worlds where you put yourself in your character's shoes. You know I can point you to some really good campaigns that have been done on Wetube." She offered, "Some people get really into it. Like talking how they imagine the character would, and some even dress up like their characters! It's honestly amusing."

"Huh, I'd like that." Taylor replied with a smile. "Oh, I should, uh, show you my room I guess?" Taylor said with a frown, "Wow it feels weird saying that."

Lamb had to bite her tongue to keep herself from making a comment, but after she reigned herself in she smiled "That'd be nice. Oh and if you just have a single bed we can cuddle!" Well… mostly reign herself in.

Another blush as Taylor stood and grabbed Lamb's hand, dragging her up a set of stairs and down a hallway into a rather nice room, a single bed in the middle.

"Sorry, it just slipped out." Lamb said, scratching her head, "I swear I didn't used to be this flirty… But you've got a nice room Tay."

"... did you mean it though?" Taylor asked, biting her lip and still blushing. "A-and thanks. I try to keep it clean so I don't brain myself if I need to get up at night."

"Serious as a heart attack, Tay you might not think it yourself but you are very cute." Lamb said, "So… what are your intentions towards my fluffy self Ms. Hebert?" She added teasingly… feeling that asking about her reaction to Allen's name earlier would make things awkward.

"Um… be your friend?" She replied, "M-maybe more…" A shiver went through her at the idea, lust flaring hard. "Maybe a lot more…"

Lamb smiled as she walked up until they were face to face, well more face to neck really as Taylor was taller but still.

"I think I'd like that honestly." Lamb said with a smile, "Do you want a kiss to seal the deal?" Though she was curious why her God was giggling in the back of her head.

Lamb almost thought she'd be able to cook an egg on Taylor's forehead for how red she got, shaking gently from a variety of emotions as she nodded.

"Okay." Lamb said, "Just follow my lead, and just… Do what you feel is right, okay?"

Taylor nodded jerkily as Lamb cupped her face and led her into a gentle kiss, her thumbs rubbing her cheeks. Lamb's eyes locked firmly on Taylor's as she observed the girl's emotions writhing and roiling like the ocean in the middle of typhoon season!

Eventually, it settled on lust and joy as her mouth opened further, eyes fluttering as she softly moaned into Lamb's mouth; her hands moving up to Lamb's hips. Lamb just deepened the kiss as her tongue slipped into Taylor's willing mouth and the two started French kissing, her hands also moving down to Taylor's hips.

The kiss continued for a few more minutes before they separated for air, though a trail of saliva still connected them. Taylor's face was redder than a lobster and Lamb could see that the girl was painfully aroused and presumably on a hair trigger. And Lamb couldn't in good conscience leave her hanging.

"Tay? Do you want me to help you?" Lamb asked softly.

"With what?" She asked, eyes half lidded as she panted and shivered. She wanted, needed, to be touched and used but… didn't know how to ask. Certainly not with her father downstairs.

"You know what." Lamb said licking her on the nose, "And don't worry about your dad. I think I can do a thing."

"Yes." Taylor hoarsed out, legs rubbing together in clear arousal. "Please…"

"Okay Tay. Just take your pants and panties off and sit on your bed." Lamb said, "I need a few moments to figure out how to do this."

Taylor nodded jerkily before she awkwardly fought with her pants, her hands trembling so badly the Lamb had to help her with a giggle and an understanding smile.

"I was just as bad with my ex-girlfriend the first time." Lamb said, "You have nothing to be ashamed of, Tay." She added when she saw a spike of shame in the girl. And… I think I got something, but I'll wait until you're ready, Tay."

Taylor nodded as she finally shimmied out of her pants and literally peeled her panties off! Lamb knew the girl was excited but she had definitely underestimated how much so! Rubbing her hips Lamb looked at Taylor's treasure, the bush was kept trim to the best of her abilities but she clearly wasn't entirely sure how to do it. Lamb would happily teach her, but her attention moved towards something else, and as much as she wanted to taste her Taylor… the spell needed to be cast first.

"Tay, lay down. I'll lock the door and cast my spell." Lamb said with a wink, "And then I'll show you my magical tongue work!~" She added with a wink.

Taylor whimpered as she nodded, her shirt and bra coming off as well while she complied; eyes wide as she gently panted and subconsciously groped herself.

Lamb just smiled faintly before she went over to lock the door, if only so Danny didn't open it and find Lamb eating his daughter out. That'd be awkward as hell. After locking the door she moved back to Taylor and her fingers danced as the spell matrix formed in her mind.

"Perfect." She thought as she reached and touched Taylor's throat, "Say something. Anything."

Taylor tried to ask what she meant but… nothing came out, causing the girl to blink before making an understanding "Oh." with her mouth.

"Oh indeed." Lamb said with a grin as she undressed and removed the ring allowing her true form to appear, "Now I can make you scream to our hearts' content and no one will ever know!~" She added with a wicked smile, "Oh and feel free to grab my horns, they make for good handlebars I think."

A shudder went through Taylor, fingers gripping onto the bed as she braced for the new sensations. Oh she'd touched herself before but… this was different.

"Oh, and don't worry about any dirty sheets." Lamb said as she walked over and pulled Taylor's waist to the edge of her bed and crouched down, "I'll catch as much as I can and well… magic is pretty sweet." She added before she leaned forward to kiss her inner thigh.

Lamb saw Taylor's slit twitch at even that light contact, wet and eager before her eyes as Taylor's body tried to moan all on its own; fingers digging deeper into the sheets. Lamb giggled softly as she gave her more kisses, and used her fingers to pry open Taylor's slit.

"Mmm… is this for me?" She purred, "I'll just… help myself.~"

Leaning forwards she gave Taylor a firm lick that made her squirm and thrash, it was only due to a quick spell that the sounds of the bed didn't attract attention. Paranoid perhaps but Lamb though it was reasonable, didn't want to traumatize her father with him walking in on them!

Shaking her head she spied Taylor's clit and gave it a lick as she lightly fingered the lewd pink hole, and just like Lamb told her Taylor eventually grabbed her horns, and she didn't even need to look at her to know what her face looked like. She could easily see her emotions twisted in pleasure and wanting more!

More, which Lamb was happily to supply. Her muzzle easily moved back to Taylor's slit and her tongue replaced her probing fingers. Her tongue, much broader than a human's and stronger, easily bullied its way in and tasted every inch she could. And even though Taylor couldn't make a sound the way her hips jerked and ground against her was all Lamb needed to know she was doing a great job!

Perhaps it was a moment of ingenuity or perhaps her God guiding her, but Lamb formed another spell before releasing it… and Lamb could hear Taylor but no one else could.

Taylor was moaning madly, hips thrusting as her eyes fluttered. But… "More, please, I'm so close, just a little more.~" She begged, clearly thinking Lamb couldn't hear.

"Your wish is my command, my Taylor." Lamb thought before she grabbed her hips and truly started to explore, Taylor screaming as the tongue reached depths she never imagined touching!

Lamb wasn't licking anymore, she was tongue-fucking the girl. Her powerful tongue thrusting in and out at a steady pace. Lamb instinctively hitting all of her lover's hotspots without conscious thought, her own slit dripping with excitement but this was all about Taylor. She could take care of her own needs in private, she had no doubt Taylor wouldn't even know what to do… and while having an inexperienced lover has its appeal Lamb felt that she would be too spent to even muster up the energy to try.

Besides, it wouldn't be the first time she had to clamjam herself.

"OH god, oh godoh godoh godoh god!" Taylor panted as she finally reached the apex of her peak.

Then Lamb's tongue thrust in one fine time, causing her pussy to clamp down and attempt to drown her with her climax! Lamb just purred in content and drank the fluids her lover flooded her with.

Taylor arched as she jerked from the violent climax, soundlessly screaming as the feelings ripped through her like a ramped up Lung through the Docks! One, two, three, four, five minutes passed before Taylor finally slumped onto her bed bonelessly, her… well everything, covered in a thin sheet of sweat as she breathed harshly.

Getting up Lamb looked at her lover with some concern, and seeing that… vacant look in her eyes made Lamb start to panic!

"Oh no, nononono…" She muttered, "I did not just break my Taylor did I!?"

Taylor just gurgled lightly, pleasantly, as her God giggled, "Only a little, my dear Lamb.~" They purred, "She'll recover, she just needs some nice cuddles and rest…"

"Okay, I can do that." Lamb said as she relaxed and set to getting Taylor more comfortable.

"Oh, and your reward for losing your oral virginity, taking Taylor's virginity, and completing my task…" Her god started before knowledge poured into her mind, bringing with it a wave of pleasure that seemed to last almost as long as Taylor's orgasm… and knowledge that the mute spell she'd cast was what caused the other girl's orgasm to last as long as it had.

Lamb had to bite her lip to keep herself from moaning as she climaxed hard, easily making a small puddle from it. Eventually she regained control over herself and with a shaky hand cast Cleanse on the puddle.

"T-Thank you… my God…" Lamb said softly, at least now she didn't have to worry about clamjamming herself.

Shakily she started nosing around in her closet she eventually found something she figured was her house clothes she laid those out before searching for her panty drawer. After a few minutes she found a pair and started dressing Taylor, well not before hitting her with a Cleanse spell. Then she got dressed herself and climbed into bed, due to the size of the bed they had to spoon.

Kissing Taylor gently she used a spell to unlock the door before closing her eyes, figuring a small nap was in order. Thankfully all the Cleanse spells also dealt with the smell of sex, other wise Lamb and Taylor may had been faced with some awkward questions.

Before Lamb's mind fully faded, she heard pleased giggles from her God; the wave of euphoria she felt from making them happy sent her into the dreamland with nothing but happy thoughts.

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