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Explicit

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No Archive Warnings ApplyUnderage Sex

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F/FF/MMultiOther

Fandoms:

Parahumans Series - WildbowCult of the Lamb (Video Game)

Characters:

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

Series:

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:88,555

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Chapter 3: Loving Your Devotee

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Waking up after her little power nap Lamb held Taylor with a pleased smile as she rubbed her lover's belly. Logically she knew what she did was wrong, using her powers in such a manner. In her defense she failed to consider how effective they were, and… she legitimately wanted to help Taylor.

But she had long since passed the point of no return, Lamb was pretty sure if it wasn't for the presence of Danny in the house they'd still be fucking. And she had so many spells she wanted to try out! What's worse is that her God teased her with future spells she could use!

Taylor shivered and huddled closer to Lamb, "That… felt so good…" She said, nuzzling the sheep girl. "Way too good… warn me next time before you blow my mind again?" She asked with a soft, relaxed, smile.

"Honestly? That was completely unexpected on my part." Lamb said as she kissed her lover, "I thought the spell would just silence you… I didn't expect it to double or triple your sensitivity."

Taylor shivered again, "I think it, uh, did more than that. I couldn't stop cumming, it just… kept going." She replied.

"Huh… I'll check the spell later." Lamb promised as she nuzzled Taylor, "Next time that happens, I promise it'll be on purpose and you'll know what's coming."

Taylor nodded, "So… um… did you bring water up here? Because I didn't." She asked, smiling some, "And I think you made me use a little more water than usual."

"Um… yeah." Lamb floundered around a bit before pulling some bottles of water out from… somewhere? "How the fuck did I do that?"

"... Your powers are broken, are you Myrddin the Second Coming or something?" Taylor asked, grabbing one of the bottles as Lamb just heard giggles from her God. "I mean wow. Master powers, thinker powers, changer, striker, shaker…"

"Kinda, yeah." Lamb just shrugged, "Soooo… what now? I honestly didn't expect things to get this far this fast. I was planning on flirting and maybe embarrassing you in front of your dad and teasing you."

"Neither did I?" Taylor replied as she blushed crimson, "I, uh, didn't think that far ahead and I've never, uh, had someone, uh, this before?" She said, cringing a touch and clearly failing for words.

Lamb just hugged her, "It's okay. My mother sometimes said the best things in life are accidents." She said, "We'll figure this out together, Tay. So, wanna ask anything?"

"... What other powers do you have?" Taylor asked, looking up into her eyes. "Also why is your crown looking at me?"

"Well… for the second thing… either my powers are pervy or my God is a perv. Could be either honestly." Lamb said dryly, "And well, I already told you about my empathy, and you saw my self-cleaning… which I used on you and well… all the evidence. It even works on the air… somehow. But… I can kinda see peoples sexual fantasies? And let me tell you… it is very much a love/hate power, some things are just so goddamn weird…"

"Huh." Taylor replied, "Neat. What are uh, mine?" She asked, clearly unsure if she even wanted to know the answer to that one. "Also your… god?"

"Either God or a very creative self-delusion, I'm honestly not sure." Lamb said honestly, "And well… you're a switch. With some sadomasochistic fantasies, you want to be in control and you'd only allow someone else to be in control if you trust the other."

"Oh, I see." Taylor started, "I… did not know I was a masochist or a sadist. Good to know…"

"You've got a lot of anger in there, Tay." Lamb said giving her a kiss, "Both at yourself and others. And I'll help you as much as you'll let me."

"... Ok." She replied, nuzzling deeper into Lamb's fluff. "You're very soft." She complimented.

"And you're my tall girl." Lamb paused in thought, "My tall book worm? Hmm… I'll think of a good nickname eventually."

"... My mom used to call me Little Owl." Taylor stated. "But, uh, I'm not exactly little right now… except my chest."

"In the eyes of parents their child will always be their baby." Lamb said, "Even at my age my mom still called me baby girl or her little princess. Believe me, they'll be in their nineties and they'll still call you those pet names."

Taylor snorted, "Are you my princess right now?" She asked with a smirk. "Cause I'd like that."

"Sure." Lamb said with a huff, "You're just saying that cause I'm short!" She retorted with a giggle.

"No, I'm saying that because you're cute." Taylor replied, "And because you're short." She said, sticking her tongue out at Lamb.

Which Lamb immediately took into her mouth to give Taylor a kiss, making the girl moan and melt into the kiss. However it didn't get too heavy as Lamb broke it and gave her a sassy smirk.

"Don't stick that out unless you plan to use that." Lamb said with a smile, "But you have any other questions? Perhaps ask about other people's embarrassing fantasies?"

Taylor just shivered some, "I, uh… please tell me Gladys isn't a pedo?" She asked, horror on her face, "Please."

"No, he isn't." Lamb said with complete honesty, "Much to the disappointment of some students…"

"Oh my god." Taylor replied, hands going to her face, "I did not want to know that."

"Sorry Tay." Lamb said genuinely sorry as she grimanced herself, "Honestly? The weirdest one was Barnes herself, but Hess was amusing as well."

Taylor blinked, "What? She asked, clearly torn on whether she wanted to know or not. "I, uh… how was it weird or amusing?"

"Well, Hess had a Bleach'd fantasy where she's choo choo'd by a gang of big burly white guys." Lamb said with a faint snicker, "As for Barnes well… um… ah… how do I say this…"

"Say it straight?" Taylor asked, sounding worried about what she was about to learn.

"Well, you actually." Lamb said, "She fantasizes about you snapping at her, showing her that you're strong, she wants you to dom the absolute shit out of her. She wants you to make her your bitch."

Lamb could see Taylor's mind bluescreen at that, confusion warring with hope, lust, hate, love, desire… a mess of emotions. Lamb wasn't even sure she could see them all but… she could use it, something in the back of Lamb's mind told her that she needed to use it. Could manipulate Taylor with it.

Make her happier with it.

"Tay? I could arrange something." Lamb said softly as she rubbed Taylor's face, "Just ask and I'll make sure we meet with Bares. No Hess or Clements."

"... I just want to know why." Taylor replied. "If it's just for some sick fetish or if there's… something else there and the fetish is just… coloring it or something." The girl snorted, "God, I sound like my mom talking about some romance novel."

"... My empathy doesn't come with an instru-" Lamb stopped and tilted her head.

"Yes it does, silly. Just ask.~ It might charge you though.~" Lamb's god teased.

"- I stand corrected." Lamb continued, "But tomorrow I can look at her and figure out what her deal is if you want." She offered.

"... I'd rather ask her myself." Taylor replied, "I just… want you to help keep her from, you know, attacking me?" She requested.

"If that's what you want." Lamb said with a smile, "Now how about I change back and we can go through some books? I figure it's only a matter of time before your dad pokes his head in to check on us."

"... Why hide it from dad?" Taylor asked, "You need some kind of… support network, right? My dad works with the dockworkers union, I think he does hiring or something. They could help maybe?"

"... You're not wrong." Lamb said, rubbing her head, "I guess… it just feels like something I should hide? But… if you want. Now… I guess I should see if I can be fluffy and wear clothes and not drive myself nuts."

"Why wouldn't you be able to wear clothes?" Taylor asked, "Do they just not fit?"

"I don't know. When I changed I shredded my pajamas." Lamb said, "Though honestly I just might be overthinking so let's try this out."

Lamb got out of bed reluctantly and got her clothes before she started awkwardly putting them on.

"Huh… I guess I was thinking too much." Lamb muttered and she pulled her shirt on, "But yeah… the fluff kind makes shirts awkward to wear."

"... I have some skirts too." Taylor suggested, "I haven't… ever worn them, but I do have some?" She offered.

"It's fine." Lamb said with a smile, "Though I really want to see you in a skirt sometime." She added with a wink.

Taylor shivered, "But my legs would be cold?" She said, "It's winter and I don't have fluff on my legs like you."

"Not now obviously silly." Lamb said with a smile, "Though have you considered leggings? Just suggesting. Or leg warmers?~" Lamb teased.

Taylor just spluttered, "I, uh, don't own any?" She stated, rubbing those legs of hers together, "But I can get some if you want?"

"We could have a day out and go shopping!" Lamb said excitedly, "We can end it by visiting the used bookshop. I've been keeping my eye out for a copy of a book I've been wanting."

"What book?" Taylor asked, grabbing a pair of pants and shifting as she slipped it on, "We might have it here."

Taylor had never seen Lamb blush before, "Ah… um… Lemony Snicket's Series of Unfortunate Events…" She mumbled.

"Oh, we have those." Taylor said with a wide smile, "A full set even."

"... Let me borrow those and I'll let you rail my ass with a horse dildo strap on!" Lamb exclaimed.

Her companion blushed and coughed, "You don't need to bribe me!" She stated, "And not with that!"

"She wouldn't need the dildo if you do it right.~" Her god stated.

"Regardless, the offer is there." Lamb said shamelessly with a faint blush, "Soooooo… shall we have a read before your dad inevitably peaks in?"

"Well, I mean they're downstairs. Also I think you're the pervert, not your powers." Taylor said with a squint.

"Believe me it's a package deal." Lamb said, "I used to be as horny as any regular teenager, now? Well…"

"Somehow I doubt that…" Taylor said dryly.

Lamb just shrugged, helping Taylor get dressed, something that was rather unnecessary honestly but Lamb loved holding Taylor, the two went down the stairs only for Lamb to look down…

"Huh… you'd think I would've realized sooner that I have hooves." Lamb muttered, "No wonder why my balance has been so fucked lately…"

"Did that not come with your powers?" Taylor asked, blinking. "Usually changer powers come with the ability to use them."

"I think it's more me adjusting to my new balance." Lamb said, "And I just never really noticed them. Huh… that'll make footjobs awkward…"

"Oh my god." Taylor said with a blush. "Are you really thinking about that!?"

"Hey, I have no doubt I could make you grow a dick. So it's possible." Lamb said, "But seriously? I just like making you blush."

"Oh my god." She replied, pinching her nose as they stepped down, "The books are, uh, on the bookshelf." She said with a point into another room.

Lamb just giggled and gave her a hug before she trotted right over, waving to Danny who just came out of the kitchen and was staring with wide eyes, as she started looking through the shelf. Her little tail, that somehow popped out of the back of her jeans despite the lack of a tailhole, wagging happily.

"Uh… Taylor?" Danny asked, raising his voice slightly, "Am I seeing a sheep woman in your friend's clothes!?"

Lamb snickered faintly as her ear flicked at Danny's voice, even without looking at him she could almost taste his confusion and a slowly rising sense of panic. It almost tasted good as Taylor answered, "Yeah, uh, that's her? So, uh, she's a Cape."

"Monster cape. Though I hope they have a more humanizing term for it." Lamb chimed in as she pulled out the first Lemony Snicket book.

"I thought you were a changer?" Taylor asked with a blink, "Because you can change from human to sheep and back?"

"More like sheep to human." Lamb said, "This is how I look normally now, the other is the changer form. I kinda didn't want to out myself instantly if I went to school."

"... Huh." She replied, blinking. "Well that's neat." Taylor stated.

"So… are you with the Wards?" Danny asked, reading a book of his own on the couch.

"Nope, I kinda want to make my own team honestly." Lamb said honestly, "I kinda… I don't like the PRT. And well… fuck the gangs.

"Well… I'm glad you aren't in a gang." He stated, "And who are you wanting to team up with?"

"Not for the lack of trying from the skinheads." Lamb said dryly as she went over with her book and sat down, using her power to yank Taylor into her lap and rest her chin on her shoulder, "And… I dunno honestly. I don't plan on busting heads until I figure out what I can all do."

"Well, I've heard that some independents mess around in the boat graveyard for testing and training." Danny replied, "But I'd suggest using one of the dumps instead. Less risk of drowning."

"You know… I would've thought you'd try to push for me to go to the Wards honestly." Lamb admitted as she looked at Danny, "I can tell you considered it."

"I would, but… I don't know what made you not like the PRT." He replied. "You might have a good reason."

"I don't know about that. It's a personal bias more than anything." Lamb said, "But one legitimate reason is… I really don't want to deal with superpowered drama. I know it sounds stupid as I'm going Independent and I'll have to deal with it regardless but yeah. Besides, I've always been something of a free spirit."

"Well, I can't make you change your mind." He sighed out, "I just hope you stay safe and out of danger…"

"I don't plan on going out right away like I said." Lamb repeated, "I want to figure everything out first, besides I want to hang out and get to know Tay better. Can't do that if I'm running around chasing skinheads."

"Good, good." Danny replied with a nod. "Are you going to read that?" He asked, "Or just let Taylor squirm on your lap?"

"Can't I do both?" Lamb asked cheekily as Taylor wigged on her lap, biting her lip and looking very, very embarrassed. And cute in Lamb's opinion.

Danny just chuckled, "Well that depends. Taylor? Do you want Ladia to let you up?" He asked with a small amused smile, "And do I need to give a certain sheep a speech?"

"No!" Taylor yelped, "I-I mean I don't mind being in her lap. And you don't need to g-give her any speech. She's fine, it's not like she can get me pregnant!"

Lamb pointedly ignored a giggling God in the back of her head as she hugged Taylor, "I only have the best intentions for Tay!" She proclaimed as she rested her chin on Taylor's shoulder with a smile, "The fact that she flusters so easily is a bonus though."

"Taylor, it isn't about getting pregnant. It's about the principle of the matter." Danny explained while trying not to chuckle himself, "If I was like Allen the speech would involve showing off a gun collection."

Lamb felt Taylor grow agitated at the mention of Barne's father apparently and simply hugged her tightly. She didn't think Danny would appreciate her giving his daughter a french kiss!

Taylor relaxed at the tighter hug, almost humming in the relaxation. "She's fine, it's not like I'm that naive! I'm fifteen, not twelve."

Danny just smiled, "Fathers always worry about their children." He said with a sigh, "... Your mother would know how to handle this better than me…"

Seeing the mood starting to darken Lamb had a bright idea, "What was Taylor like when she was little?" She asked curiously.

"Always active." Danny replied. "Constantly talking like a chatterbox." He said with a grin, "And running around, everywhere. She was extremely extroverted too, dragging people around to see things… I still fondly remember Doctor Curlyhair…"

"DAD!" Taylor squealed.

"Doctor Curlyhair? Who was that?" Lamb asked with a grin as she hugged Taylor again.

"Her evil villain persona." Danny replied, "Though that was when she was really little. She went with, what was it, Lady Power when she got a little older. Acted like she had Alexandria's kit."

"Well who wouldn't want her power?" Lamb asked as Taylor just covered her face, "I mean Personally I always liked Legend's powers best, with Panacea's a close second, and Bonesaw's at a distant third."

"Bonesaw, really?" Danny asked, looking askance. "Doesn't she make horrible monsters and things?"

"That's what everyone hears. But I was thinking more of her powerset." Lamb said, "Imagine the good you could do with it? It's like Panacea's healing only not instant." She added.

"I… suppose." Danny replied. "But Legend and Panacea seem more… uh, normal."

Lamb giggled faintly, "Granted I've been a parahuman now for almost a full day. But I think it's safe to say that parahumans aren't really all that normal." She said.

"If you say so." He said, "So what powers do you even have anyway? And why choose to let me know?"

"Well Tay here called me 'the second coming of Myddrn' so… something like him I suppose?" Lamb shrugged, "I don't know a lot about capes. But why did I tell you? Well, Tay said I need people to trust yeah? Besides I figure when I'm ready to go out I could help out the Dockworkers Union you know? For all I know I can point at trash and instantly recycle it all or something."

"Well, if you can do that just tell me and I'll try and set you up with some work." He replied with a smirk. "Plenty of people would like to have someone with that around."

"Tay? Did I just accidentally a job?" Lamb asked with a giggle.

"Only if you can magic away trash." Danny replied with a snort as he shook his head, "Honestly, there are a lot of things that you could get a job for."

"Tay, your dad is doubting my power! What should I do?" Lamb wailed dramatically, she could easily see Danny and Taylor's amusement.

"Uh, prove it to him?" Taylor suggested as she wiggled more.

Lamb hummed as she formulated the 'Cleanse' spell in her head, before she pointed at Danny and cried, "CLEAN BEAM!" and fired a beam that left Danny squeaky clean.

Even his glasses looked like he just bought them!

"... Yeah, that's something that could get you hired." Danny stated, "I'll call in to see if anyone needs some houses or something deep cleaned."

"Sheepy's Cleaning Services, Deep Clean in a Minute or your money back!" Lamb quipped, making Taylor giggle.

"Exactly." Danny replied, "Ah, do you want some tea?" He offered, standing and moving into the kitchen.

"Yes, but then I should probably head home." Lamb said, "The buses stop running in a few hours and I don't know if I can teleport."

"Are you expected at home?" Danny asked as he turned on an electric kettle.

"No, not really." Lamb said honestly, "I just promised Tay to let her borrow a book and I was hoping to get it for her to borrow when we see each other again."

"Well if you want you can stay overnight." Danny offered, "We have a guest room."

"Ah, thank you." Lamb said with a smile, "I guess not having a change of clothes isn't a problem, what with cleaning magic and all." She quipped with a smile.

Danny laughed, "Yeah, that would help a lot." He stated before he started to steep her and his drinks.

Then Lamb heard a giggle from her God.

"What?" Lamb asked curiously.

Her only answer was a sudden pressure around her privates, something growing from her and resting in between Taylor's asscheeks. Asscheecks that were currently wiggling back and forth.

"Don't you dare…" Lamb thought, "Don't you fucking dare, please!? Have mercy!"

Her God did not have mercy, the cock finishing its growth as Taylor nervously and embarrassingly bounced and moved. It seemed that getting laid made Taylor much more energetic than before.

Leaning forward she whispered, "Taylor, please have mercy." She almost begged, "My power just acted up and I don't want to ruin my pants, or yours, or the upholstery."

"What do you mean?" Taylor asked, looking back at her. "And can't you, you know, clean things?"

"I can." Lamb whispered, "But I don't want to bust a massive nut all over you while Danny is in the other room!"

"Eh!?" Taylor asked, eyes going wide in surprise as she froze in place, Danny walking over with a mug filled with tea.

"Ah, thank you Danny." Lamb said with a smile.

Danny just smiled and handed her mug to her, "Well girls. I'm going to finish this and get to bed. It's been a long day for me." He said with a faint yawn, "Just keep it down you two, and don't make any large mess."

"Of course dad." Taylor replied with a smile. "No noise or messes. Night."

"Have a good night!" Lamb said, "God, why did you give me a dick??"

Another giggle in response as Danny left, Taylor still fidgeting atop her, still accidentally massaging that new appendage. After Danny had gone to his room Lamb immediately pulled Taylor against her chest and hugged her.

"Playful little tease~" She purred in her ear, "I thought you had enough from earlier?"

Privately Lamb was hopeful that Taylor wanted to mess around some more, she wanted to see what her God had given her. All she could really tell was that her pants were unbearably tight at the moment. Seriously, did her God give her a third leg or something!?

"Just something for you both to enjoy, and don't worry about seeding Taylor with new life… but don't tell her. It'll excite her more~" Lamb's God whispered in her mind with a sexy giggle.

"S-sorry." Taylor yelped softly, "I'm j-just nervous. I get twitchy when I'm nervous! And embarrassed. And excited." She rambled out.

"It's okay, you have nothing to be sorry about." Lamb said as she gave Taylor a kiss, "It's fine."

Taylor just mumbled as she leaned into Lamb, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the kiss. She even moaned a little, relaxing and putting more weight onto Lamb's bitchbreaker of a cock.

"You're really tempting me right now." Lamb murmured to Taylor between kisses, "The couch is right over there… and I can easily get rid of all the evidence we'd make."

The girl moaned softly, eyes fluttering as she shivered. "Better… to do it in the guest room… so dad doesn't pop his head in…" She suggested, not stopping the kisses either.

Lamb just grunted before she stood up with Taylor in her arms, "Where's the guest room?" She asked with lidded eyes clearly telling Taylor all her intentions.

Another shudder from the tall brunette as she pointed down a hall, "Second room on the right." She whispered.

Lamb kissed her again before making her way down the hallway, normally she would stop to look at the pictures on the walls but she had a goal in mind and if she didn't get these pants off she wouldn't be surprised if her third leg ripped them open! After quickly finding the door Taylor opened it and they entered a fairly plain room with a bed and little else. Which suited Lamb just fine as she dropped Taylor onto the bed and tried to remove her pants as fast as she could.

The thought of using magic never occurred to her due to how uncomfortable she was!

The pants just… fell off to reveal a dick almost as large as her forearm, something that stunned Taylor even as it wet her panties. "That's not going to fit…" She whispered in slight awe. "That thing is huge…"

"You're telling me…" Lamb muttered as she looked down herself, "I could probably use it as a damn club!" Though the thought of beating Nazis into submission left her feeling oddly dirty yet amused.

"There are female nazis." A dirty part of her mind reminded her as Taylor slowly got undressed, panties almost needing to be peeled off her crotch.

"I, um… hope you have magic for that?" The girl asked, "Because it… isn't going to work otherwise. I can use my hands?"

"Ah… give me a sec." Lamb said… though the thought of Taylor using her hands and mouth really sounded enticing.

The needed spell came to mind instantly and, naturally, it would have… some side effects on Taylor. Namely, enhanced sensitivity and a slit fuckable up into the womb; which would also be sensitive to pleasure. Nothing terrible, beneficial if anything, but could cause her to be a bit overwhelmed.

Well… that and utterly ruin her for men, which pleased Lamb somewhat… call her possessive but she didn't want Taylor to see anyone other than her and whoever joined them as a lover!

"My, my… so possessive of your flock! And you've only got one member!" Her God cooed. "You'll ruin her harder if you press the mute button and just don't stop railing her until you finish too.~"

Lamb didn't really pay attention and instead looked at Taylor who was shimmying out of her shirt, and while the girl didn't have much up top Lamb never felt harder. But Taylor did gasp when Lamb's club-like length raised to full height and bobbed along with her pulse.

"I.. I have a spell." Lamb said after swallowing due to a suddenly dry throat, "It'll make you real sensitive though… kinda seems to be a recurring theme actually."

"W-well if I want to, um, make you feel good then… I… I'll take that?" Taylor said, biting her lip as her slit seemed to get even more wet.

Lamb just smiled as she walked over and instead of giving her a kiss light she expected her finger glowed and instead of sliding her finger into Taylor's slit she pressed it against her pubic mound and started to run it around in a complex pattern.

Taylor gasped and would've jerked if whatever Lamb was doing hadn't locked her down, her if her slit was wet earlier it was now leaking like a faucet!

"There we go…" Lamb murmured as she removed her finger, "Now… Do you want me to silent the whole room? Or do the mute spell… despite knowing what it'll do? And tell me what you want, not what you think I want."

"Yes." Taylor hoarsed out, almost moaned really. "Please, do it. R-ruin me." She begged.

Lamb just nodded in understanding before casting the mute spell on Taylor and seeing how drenched Taylor was she knew she didn't have to get her wet. Pulling Taylor to the edge of the bed, she lined up and with one hand she grasped her shaft and lightly smacked Taylor's clit making her jerk and soundlessly moan.

"Ready?" Lamb asked as she lined up the hilariously oversized head to Taylor's undersized flower, "I believe you my God, but still… I can't help but feel nervous." She thought as she lightly prodded Taylor's opening.

A part of her worried endlessly about hurting the sensitive young woman, the notion of causing her any sort of discomfort made Lamb feel horrible.

Taylor's legs instantly wrapped around Lamb's waist as she nodded, looking up into the sheep girl's eyes with need.

Licking her lips she nodded before she finally pressed forward, and with a surprising 'pop' Lamb's head entered impossibly. Lamb just watched the impossible sight with wide eyes, seeing the very undersized opening taking what might has well been a fence post (or club either or) into her. The spell obviously did a lot more than it said because Lamb swore she saw a bulge where her cock was entering her!

Speaking of cock, now Lamb understood why guys were so obsessed with their dicks. Honestly the only reason she probably didn't blow her load the instant her head was in was probable literal divine intervention!

Eventually Lamb's hips were flush to Taylors, and seeing the writhing emotions as well as Taylor literally writhing she used the spell to let Lamb hear her. She wanted to hear Taylor, she needed it… she didn't understand it but she did.

Taylor was moaning wantonly, shaking as her hips jerked. Lamb could feel her lover's womb around her cock, feel her slit milking it as Taylor spasmed.

"Do you want her to cum before you, dear? Or would you rather cum together?" Her God asked gently.

"... Together." Lamb decided before she started with slow humps, mostly to find a rhythm, but when she found it her thrusts became more forceful until the room was filled with the sounds of their hips clapping.

At that answer, another spell appeared in Lamb's mind. One that would let her control when her Taylor came. Oh it would make her even more sensitive, but did that really matter at this point?

Casting the spell almost absentmindedly Lamb moved Taylor's legs until they were resting on her shoulders so she could thrust in deeper, and judging from the sounds Taylor was making she didn't mind in the slightest.

If she even noticed at all as she spasmed and twitched, drooling as her eyes rolled back, "Sho closhe…" She slurred out, fingers digging into the mattress. "Sho closhe…"

"We'll finish together." Lamb promised, "I can't wait to fill you up, I think you'd look hot with a baby bump.~" She purred as she fucked Taylor, the missionary having transitioned into a mating press as Lamb's words made Taylor whimper and squeeze down harder. Taylor having been slid up on the bed and Lamb climbing on as she continued to drill her, their faces practically inches away from one another.

She had no idea why she said that though, "My God?"

Lamb heard a giggle, "Look into her fetishes deeper… oh, and don't cum too early. I suggest going for, oh, a half hour or more before pumping her full. Really hammer that Masochist button." She received in reply.

"Yesssssss!" She almost growled out loud as she claimed Taylor's lips.

Lamb eventually had to cast a sound nullification spell on the entire room so no sound would escape, of course she didn't remove the mute spell.

Taylor screamed into a pillow as Lamb entered her from behind, her ass up and face down, feeling like she got punched in the gut whenever Lamb slammed into her womb like a vengeful god! Lamb could see both pain and pleasure twisting until they were inditiguishible, then she full on slapped Taylor's ass, getting a shriek from the girl while she clenched down on her cock!

A masochist Taylor was indeed, something that just energized Lamb more as she continued to spank. "Mine." She growled out as she did, leaning over and biting Taylor's shoulder as she continued to thrust, "Mine, mine, mine."

Taylor was babbling now, squeezing down as her eyes fluttered, muscles clenching and relaxing at random. "Cum, cum, cum…" She begged, eyes pleading… but that desire to be used and abused by someone was still there, Lamb could see it in those very same eyes, in Taylor's face, in every movement. Taylor wanted to be destroyed, to be mindbroken by Lamb.

"Not yet, pet." Lamb said, only started using the term when she realized that Taylor reacted to it positively, "But soon, you're such a good girl… and good girls get treats. I was thinking maybe giving you a few lambs! Would you like that?"

That question just made Taylor spasm harder, made her gurgle in pleasure and lust and removed even the slightest hint of her ability to speak beyond mere begging and animalistic moans.

And it felt good to control Taylor like that. She could make it worse on her, if she wanted. Make her more sensitive, summon toys to tease her most sensitive spots. Hell lurking in the back of her mind was a ritual to summon fucking rape tentacles but Lamb wouldn't do that. Not unless she had complete control of them, she wasn't about to let an extra-dimension creature rape and breed her Taylor like that!

Besides, Earth Bet was fucked up enough. Last thing it needed was an invasive species of extradimensional rape monsters!

Wrapping her arms around Taylor and squeezing her breasts and twisting her nipples Lamb's thrusts started to quicken.

"Ready pet?" Lamb grunted as she manhandled Taylor's tits.

Taylor's slit squeezing down was the only answer Lamb needed and the only one Taylor could give as the lust-addled girl rocked back into those hard and fast thrusts.

"Remember, keep her cumming as long as you want. It feels so good to have someone spasming around your cock for an age.~" Her God suggested.

Lamb just nodded her head jerkily as she cast another spell, on herself for a change, and with one final thrust she buried her cock as deep as she could before she flooded her lover with cum dying her lover's insides white! Which triggered Taylor's own orgasm, provoking a soul shaking scream of pleasure and ecstasy from her throat!

Lamb's hands abandoned her tits and one settled on her belly and the other went straight for her oversensitive and engorged clit. Pressing and flicking it playfully as her balls pulsed and pumped load after load into Taylor like a dam opening the floodgates!

Lamb honestly wasn't sure how long the two held each other as she came, only that by the time it was over Taylor could pass as someone in the early stages of pregnancy… if only because despite the tight seal and the spell some of her spunk escaped and stained the cover and mattress below them.

Taylor twitched in Lamb's arms, a dull look on her face as small orgasmic aftershocks made her twitch and squeeze down on the cock still within. Lamb could make the orgasm start up again so, so easily too. All she'd need to do is give that sensitive little clit a quick pinch and Taylor would be off into another cascading orgasm…

… Lamb gave that quick pinch and a dozen more, sending Taylor into that hellish heaven once more.

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