Sorry if this one's pretty heavy on text but I had alot of ideas in my head to make the story interesting. I did feel like cramming a sex scene at the end would make this feel like two chapters in one, but I went with doing the chapter the way I did anyway. Come to think of it, Im not too sure how long I'll keep this up, maybe for 10 more chapters or so. It just depends on how ppl feel about this. Tho I hope that I'll keep the chapter lengths down to around 3000-4000 words, like in the past. I showed one person this and he kept on reading it, even read the sex scene, knowing what lammy is, and I couldnt help but laugh. Anyways enjoy eue.
Chapter 4: Performing with Lammy-
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When we stepped inside the building, there was a multitude of citizens that couldn't help but look at me, being the only human in town and all. "T-there're staring at me...and him...I don't like being her-" I interrupt Lammy's thoughts by giving her a pat on the ass, catching her attention, saying "You know what we're here for, so don't draw attention to yourself and breathe if ya gotta". She holds my hand, puts her guitar on her shoulder, and makes sure to take some deep breathes. "There ya go. Now let's take a left over here...It's still really weird how- yknow what scratch that. This whole deal with this guy makes almost no sense" I point out, then I see a gray-haired fox kid with a white shirt and black shorts that's smiling at us, hands in his pocket and in front of a big door, leading to an elevator, "Just when I thought this couldn't get any weirder..." I remark, honestly scared to confront the kid. "T-this kid is...creepy, even for someone that is..happy..? I j-just don't know what to make of him..." Lammy thinks to herself. The kid leans against the door, hands behind his head, and smiles at us, "Welcome! Are you coming to meet ?" he asks, "This is the right place then..Yea, we got a bit of business with this guy in the building. Wait, are you his body guard, shrimp?" I say as his 10-inch claws come out of his hands, still smiling, he replies "Call me Murdle instead. Let's say the last guy that called me that ended up in a dumpster. So it's advice I rather you take. ouo" as we both shrug back from the murderous vibe we got from him. "What...What the hell kinda life did this kid grow up in....? Must've gone through nonstop training...or torture...or even both..Whatever it is....I'll stay on his good side. Dammit, now I gotta kiss up to a shitty kid?!" I hesitate to think to myself, "W-well sorry about that...Murdle. Look, can we meet the big man himself?" I ask him, "Now hold it there, mister. Are you the one he's been waiting for at 4pm?" he asks back, "Yea. 4pm sharp" I answer while turning to Lammy who nods back at me. Murdle then makes sure no one sees, then hits a button, closing a huge curtain behind us, "You guys better be the ones, or else he said I'll have to toss out any wrong guests. Through the window. Top floor, specifically. ouo" he informs us in a lighthearted manner, but we know that he really means it....Where'd I go wrong in all this?
Murdle doesn't cease to amaze us as he opens up the elevator door....with his hands. He looks up before saying "Aww man. The elevator's acting up again. I'll fix it later after this", "Wh-what does he mean 'after this'? Is it really stuck up there?" I thought to myself as I see him punch the wall with thunderous force as the elevator car roars down the steep shaft, then this little kid....holds it up.....with one hand. My jaw dropped while Lammy stood behind me the entire time, feeling every part of her being shaking behind my back, and honestly...I never been more scared in my life either.... "D.....did you just..hold all that up...?" I asked in awe, "Well Im holding half the weight so not as many people can hear us. See this?" He asked while knocking on the hydraulics beam with the other hand, "This holds the rest of the weight, and even makes the whole thing go up to the top. Pretty cool, right? -u-" he expands, trying to seem like a know-it-all and lets the elevator door down, stepping out the way of it. "Anyway, it's 3:55pm now, so cmon, you're on time too" Murdle says, as we cowardly step in, "No need to be scared of me. It's not like I'm gonna kill you. Unless I have to of course. ouo", "I wish I can beat this kid's brains out right now...!" I think to myself, trying to hold all my outrage in. He then stomps on the floor....Which activates the hydraulic beam..? What the fuck is it made of?! Is it a durable-ass spring?!
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Love for Lammy (Lammy Lamb Lemon X Reader)
FanfictionEver wondered what it'd be like to date Lammy, and maybe even become more than her friend? See in this lovely little story for her and her endeavors as the relationship grows with the story.