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Changes for the pleasure	By : Volkodlac Category: +G through L > Gravity Falls Views: 28689 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Gravity Falls nor the characters from it, and I make no profit from this fan-fiction.

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AUTHORS NOTE BEGIN

So I've found a new website called chyoa that's basically choose your own adventure in that you can provide multiple choice chapters for the reader to choose from. That's where I'll be posting my fallout themed story. I'll be writing a lot shorter chapters over there so I can still work on this story. Cause I really do enjoy the creating part of this, just slow on the writing part. I also really appreciate the five or so people who've been commenting on the stories and actually like the non erotic side of them. And to the one person who knows who they are, sorry I never started the story we talked about, I'm just more obsessed with this story and the fallout one I've been thinking about for over a year now. So I'll be gone for only a few months as I get the base of the fallout story written out, then I'll try and write a shorter chapter for this story to let anyone interested in the fallout story know.
And for everyone else, here's the story

AUTHORS NOTE END

Wendy jumps down the hole Dipper fell through. Though the hole started bending and twisting until eventually Wendy was sliding down the side of a steep tunnel. After nearly a minute of twists and turns going in circles She eventually came to the end of the hole.

Tumbling out Wendy stopped herself and reoriented herself as the world spun. The first thing she noticed was Dipper, illuminated by a flare, swinging his machete around. And as the world stopped spinning she was able to make out the pitch black creature he was slashing at.

The monster was a huge bat at least 5 feet tall with a wingspan greater than 18 feet. It had grabbed hold of one of Dipper's arms, trying to pull him off the ground.

Wendy immediately jumped into action pulling her ax out from her backpack and threw it for the monster's head. Its constant movement caused her to miss, but still sliced his wings causing it to drop to the floor. Dipper started slashing at the monster's foot, cutting his arm free. Wendy took a running leap and stomped the monster's head, crushing it.

Dipper hands Wendy her ax about to say something but is cut off by Wendy shoving her tongue in his mouth. Then her hands going down and gripping Dipper’s butt. Dipper raised one of his hands to squeeze one of Wendy’s breasts, before pushing her away.

Dipper: “Wait, that thing is a Camazotz. And seeing how easy it was to kill, I think it was the monster variety rather than the god.”

Wendy: “And that’s not a good thing?”

Dipper: “In every story about them, they never hunt, or fight, alone.”

Wendy and Dipper start hearing the flapping of large wings coming from all around them.

Wendy takes her ax from Dipper’s hand.

TIME SKIP 20 MINUTES

The sound of wings flapping can be heard growing fainter off into the vast cave as Dipper and Wendy are left standing alone. Covered in scrapes, small cuts, and blood. Both the Camazotz and a very small bit of their own. And surrounded by the corpses of five more of the monsters.

Dipper is laughing hysterically at the Camazotz retreating form.

Dipper: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. That’s right fuckers. Too much for you to handle. Hahahahaha. Right Wen-”

He’s interrupted, again, by Wendy kissing him. Though this time she was starting to unbutton her flannel shirt and pulled it and her backpack off together.

After they break Dipper stops Wendy as she tries unbuttoning his shirt.

Dipper: “What about the bodies and blood?”

Wendy drags him a few feet away, finding a smooth area to lay down.

Wendy: “Better?”

Then without waiting for his confirmation Wendy went back to kissing him and unbuttoning his shirt.

LEMON STARTS

After getting Dipper’s shirt off, Wendy pulls her tank top off, revealing she hadn’t been wearing a bra. Wendy then goes for Dipper’s pants, getting them off in record time.

Wendy: “Fucking finally. Dipper, I swear you’ve been trying to blue ball me with all those stories and then not giving me any.”

Dipper: “Whaaaaat? Of course noooot.”

Dipper said, looking away.

Wendy gives Dipper an angry smirk.

Wendy: “Oooh, you are so going to get it Dipper. One of these days I’m going to break this dick with this pussy.”

Dipper: “And that’s going to be not fun?”

Wendy laughs, somewhat evilly, as she starts licking Dipper’s dick. Starting around his head before sucking it into her mouth, feeling him start growing in her mouth and throat. Once he was at full mast she pulled him out with a pop and started sucking his balls.

She noticed how heavy they felt.

Wendy: “Seems I wasn’t the only one getting blue balled. They feel heavier.”

Dipper: “The stories plus you in those sexy tight jeans. I’ve been really fighting the urge to pull them down and stretch you out.”

Wendy: “Nggggh. Well it’s definitely going down now.”

Wendy starts jacking Dipper off while trying to take him all in her mouth. Though for as much as she’s been practicing with Pacifica, his 11 inch dick was still just too much for her to fully swallow.

Deciding she was ready for what she had been waiting so long for she pulled her head back and grabbed one of Dipper’s ankles. Pulling it out from under him and getting him on his back in mere seconds.

Dipper: “Owww!”

Wendy: “Ohh. Did that hurt? Want me to make you feel better?”

Wendy said as her jeans fell to the floor, showing off her lack of panties and revealing her pussy.

Dipper: “Yes please.”

Wendy giggles at Dipper’s response. She lowered herself down to her knees and aligned Dipper’s head with her pussy.

Dipper smirks up at Wendy with a fun idea of his own. He’s been aching for release. He’s pretty sure Wendy, much like Pacifica, would like him taking charge. And he’s looking to get back at her for that ankle trick.

Dipper: “Get ready for a bumpy ride.”

Dipper swiped both of Wendy’s feet out from under her, dropping her all the way down his cock in one fluid motion. And just for good measure he thrusted up as hard as he could.

Wendy: “WhaAAAAAAAAAIIIIIII YEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!!”

Dipper took that as a sign to keep going. Pushing her up as he brought his hips back down before doing it in reverse. Moving his hands on top of her legs and pulling her back down onto him as he thrusted up. Though now he was thrusting her up as well before dropping his hips and repeating the process.

Wendy was left helpless to Dipper's barrage due to not being able to get her feet beneath her. The rapidness of his thrust sent tremors throughout her body. And the depth he was able to reach almost felt like her womb was being forced past her intestines. The bulge that was Dipper’s dick almost felt like it was reshaping Wendy's lower abdomen.

Dipper’s eyes had very quickly become glued to Wendy’s bounce D cup breasts. Raising one of his hands up to grab one. Squeezing the flesh forcing it through his fingers until her nipple was brought between his thumb and pointer finger. He clamped down on it hard.

Wendy: “Fuck yes Dipper! Nothings going to come out though.”

Dipper: “Remember when you were worried that they would start producing? Maybe when we’re ready for something like that, maybe I could get a little taste then.”

Wendy: “You wanna taste mama's milk? You little perv. That’s not going to be for a long while. But I’m not against getting a little practice in. Give ‘em both a squeeze.”

Dipper brought his other hand up and started squeezing both of Wendy’s enlarged breasts. Unfortunately this meant that he was no longer pulling Wendy down onto him. This meant that his thrusts weren’t hitting as hard, and Wendy could actually get her composure back.

So after a few minutes of Dipper playing with Wendy’s breasts, which she was very much enjoying, Wendy decided to take control back.

In a quick blur Wendy grabbed Dipper’s shoulders and pulled him into a roll with her. They ended up in the exact same position, Wendy on top of Dipper on his back. But now Dipper was confused and Wendy had her legs in a position that gave her complete control.

Grabbing the hands that were still holding onto her breast for dear life, she pulled them off and planted them above Dipper’s head.

Wendy: “Alright Mr. Power Bottom, now it’s time for me to give you the pounding.”

Dipper: “By all means Miss Power Top. TRY your best.”

Dipper’s heavy emphasis on try was a blatant challenge to Wendy, and one she wouldn’t be turning down.

Wendy: “OOOOoohhhhohohoh. You are so going to eat those words.”

Wendy started bouncing on Dipper’s dick as hard as she could. Exactly like Dipper wanted her to. Dipper knew he was going to out last Wendy easily.

Wendy clamped her knees into Dipper’s sides so she could pull herself down into him. She was giving it her all. And while she was getting a response from Dipper, some groans here and there, she was mostly just racing towards her own climax.

As she got closer she eventually had to slow down, but that gave Dipper the perfect moment to retaliate. He pulled his arms free from Wendy’s and grabbed her shoulders. He sat up pushing Wendy slightly back, and stealing a page out of her book, rolled them over.

Now on top of Wendy he hooked his arms into each of Wendy’s legs and pushed them up until her knees were on either side of her breasts. Dipper had Wendy in a mating press.

Dipper: “You want to hear something funny?”

Wendy was starting to get nervous.

Wendy: “uuuh. Sure.”

Dipper: “After letting me try being in charge as both top and bottom…”

Wendy gulped hard as Dipper started pulling his hips up until just his head was left in her.

Dipper: “Pacifica said I was three times better as a power top than I was a power bottom.”

Dipper thrust the entirety of his cock back into Wendy, his balls making what seemed like the loudest slap Wendy had ever heard. But that could have been due to her brain short circuiting from the pleasure of her first and second orgasm happening at the same time.

TIME SKIP 1 HOUR 45 MINUTES

Wendy’s mind had become a blur after the first few thrusts of Dipper’s bombardment. She barely remembers what had happened after her third orgasm. She just remembered Dipper eventually switching to her ass and cumming while still holding her in the mating press. Then they were sixtynining and Dipper made her orgasm like four times before he did. Eventually they were standing, well Dipper was standing, Wendy was standing but bent over holding her ankles.

Unfortunately that last position meant that all the overflow of jizz when he came dropped down her ass, back, neck, and all along the back of her hair. She would definitely need to wash off in a river or lake when she got the chance.

LEMON END

But they still got dressed in the gear. Their backpacks, having been left back in the circle of dead camazotz, had some dried blood on them. Once fully dressed and packed they turned on their flashlights and started looking for a way back out.

Wendy finds a tunnel, but Dipper notices that on either side of the tunnel are two twenty foot tall stone statues of a humanoid figure. Any further details of who or what they were having eroded away.

As they followed the tunnel's path they noticed it was still going further down, but having no other alternatives kept following it. This only left them confused when they noticed a light coming from down the tunnel. As they reached what seemed to be an exit Dipper was left beyond confused. They emerged into a valley with a river flowing into a large lake at the center of the valley.

Dipper: “This can’t be right. We should still be under that giant mountain.”

Dipper said, turning around to look behind them for any sign of the mountain. But he only noticed more of what wasn’t there. The tunnel they came out of was gone.

Dipper: “Wait, where’d the tunnel go?”

Wendy turned around to look as well. That was when they heard a feminine voice that seemed to be a whisper in the wind.

Voice: “I know what you seek. And you are the first I have seen in a long time to be worthy of it. But nothing is given for free. In the lake you will find el Diablo Ballena. A demon who takes the form of a monstrous fish. Slay it’s physical form and I shall grant you access to all the knowledge you seek in my temple.”

Dipper and Wendy Look around them to try and find the source of the voice. After not being able to find anything Dipper looks to Wendy.

Dipper: “Wendy, this is going to be really dangerous. If you don’t want to do this I wouldn’t hold it ag-”

Wendy: “Dipper please don’t start the whole “this is my fight not yours” bullshit. We both know I’m not going to let you do this by yourself. And there's no way you are going to talk me out of this.”

Wendy smirked at Dipper as she started walking down the mountain side into the valley. Dipper just smiled and followed behind her.

As they made their way into the valley they noticed several more mythological creatures. And even more quetzalcoatl’s that seemed more calm, not chasing them around. And they even seemed to grow larger in the valley, several being over three feet long, and even one over six feet.

Eventually they made it far enough down that they could see the lake. And as they got closer they could see the surface of the water start to ripple. Then suddenly something exploded out of the water.

The monster was huge, the size of a killer whale. It looked like a cross between a catfish and a pahraina. But also had giant ox-like horns on its head.

The monster had launched itself over twenty feet up from the water. Its mouth opened, catching a small flock of birds flying over the lake. Its mouth closed with a chomp so loud that Dipper and Wendy could hear it from as far as they were.

Dipper and Wendy Looked to each other. Wendy smiled, pulling out her ax before she started running down to the lake. Dipper quickly pulled out his machete and started chasing after her with a worried look on his face.

TIMESKIP 3 HOURS 30 MINUTES

As the sun started setting over the mountain Dipper and Wendy started making their way out of the water. Behind them the giant corpse of el Diablo Ballena began to sink to the bottom of the lake. Though several chunks of its flesh and organs the Dipper and Wendy had cut out of it remained floating.

As they finally dragged their tired and aching bodies out of the water onto the large rocks, smoothed by the erosion of the water, that made up the majority of the lake's shores. Their clothes were torn, soaking wet, and covered in the blood and bits of guts from the monster.

Dipper had the bottom half of one of his pants legs ripped off and his shirt was ripped down the back. Wendy had it much worse as she was the more aggressive fighter of them. Her flannel shirt had been ripped in half, though oddly enough it was the bottom half, leaving her with a crop top. Her tank top had been shredded down the front, so she ended up tying the front of her ripped flannel shirt. And finally one of her jeans legs was completely ripped off, it only now just barely covered her ass cheek. (Think of a Wendy-ized version of Pacifica’s outfit from Bigdad’s Gravity Falls comic “Haunted first time”)

Dipper, crawling on his hands and knees, let himself plop down and laid on the rock face pressed into the stone ground.

Dipper: “Alright let’s just lay here for an hour or twelve.”

Wendy however had other plans. She stood on legs that were minutes away from collapsing, and made her way to their backpacks that they left on land. She opened Dipper’s and started digging around. She eventually found what she was looking for and made her way back to Dipper.

Before he knew what was going on Dipper was on his back and had something being forced into his mouth by Wendy kissing him. Then he noticed just how hard she was grinding on his hips which she was now straddling.

When Wendy finally broke the kiss Dipper noticed the single bottle of the special energy drink that gave them the energy of a full eight hours of sleep. And suddenly he was no longer tired, but rather very turned on from all of Wendy’s grinding.

Dipper: “Wendy, we’re covered in blood. Don’t you want to clean up a little first?”

Wendy: “NO.”

Dipper: “But the sme-”

Wendy: “It’s actually really turning me on. The whole fighting for our lives thing and all this.”

She gestured to their blood soaked bodies.

Wendy: “It’s triggering something in me. My viking genes or something I guess.”

Dipper: “That’s not how that works.”

Wendy: “Shut up and fuck me.”

Dipper: “OK.”

LEMON START

Dipper starts unbuttoning his shirt as Wendy unties her ripped up flannel shirt, revealing her D cup breast again. Then they undid each other's pants. Dipper undid and pulled Wendy’s down as she undid his and dragged them down his legs. And out popped Dipper’s 11 inch cock, already hard thanks to Wendy.

Dipper started sucking Wendy’s breasts as she inserted Dipper's dick into her pussy. They let their lust take control of them.

TIME SKIP A FEW MINUTES

Eventually Wendy was on all fours, her face pressed into the ground and hand squeezing so tight her knuckles were white, as Dipper fucked her ass from behind.

Dipper: “Fuuuuuuuck! You’re so tight.”

Wendy: “Faster Dipper, faster.”

Dipper increased his pace as he was stretching out Wendy’s ass. As the speed and power of his thrusts increased so did the frequency and volume of Wendy's moans.

Wendy: “Yes yes yes. Dipper I’m gonna, I’m cu, CUMMINNNNNNNNNG!!”

And she did. Squirting her juices all over Dipper’s dick.

But that didn’t mean they were done.

TIME SKIP A FEW MINUTES

Dipper was on his back again, Wendy bouncing on his dick as he thrusted up into her.

Wendy: “Oooooooh God Dipper. I definitely can’t live with out this fucking cock in my life.”

Dipper: “Guuuurrrrrh. What am I? Chopped liver?”

Wendy: “Of course noAAAAAAAUUUUUHHHHHt. But when I’m done with yoHHHUUUUUUUu, you’ll be tenderized beef cake. FUCK!”

Dipper: “That was, Ggggrrrrrmmmm, was terrible.”

Wendy: “Just keep thrusting.”

And so Dipper did continue thrusting, bringing Wendy to yet another orgasm.

TIME SKIP A FEW MINUTES

Now Wendy was on her back and Dipper on top, though in a drastically different position. Dipper was holding one of Wendy’s legs up to her head so she was in a split position as he thrusted down into her.

Wendy: “Fuck Dipper! I didn’t think you could reach any deeper in me. Fuck! Did your dick grow bigger?”

Dipper: “Nope. This position just lets me press more into you. You can thank Pacifica. She did research and everything to find the best position to fit my whole cock in her.”

Wendy: “Well maybe I should do a pier review.”

Dipper: “Wow, someone really did learn a thing or two from college.”

Wendy: “Gonna have to conduct multiple tests before we can prove her theory.”

Dipper: “Then let's get experimenting. Not sexually just keeping the joke going.”

Wendy: “Fine with me, so long as you keep that dick going.”

They both laugh at their little jokes and got back to focusing on the sex. Dipper trying to thrust deeper and deeper into Wendy.

TIME SKIP 2 HOURS


After a few hours of further crazy hot sex, Dipper finally came. And in a rather interesting position. Holding Wendy up by hooking his arms with her knees, and fucking her up the ass. And while he came Wendy had leaned into him and kissed him. But not just kiss him, but was sucking on his tongue.

It was then that she passed out from exhaustion. Turns out only half a bottle of his special energy drink could re energize someone who had been hiking for the last 10 hours, fighting bat monsters for half an hour, and slaying a giant fish monster for three and a half hours.

But an additional two and a half hours of intense sex was the tipping point. Even Dipper was getting tired. His eyes grew heavy and legs weak. The last thing he remembered was falling backwards with Wendy in his arms.

TIME SKIP ?? HOURS

When Dipper opened his eyes again he saw a rocky ceiling over him. Immediately checking his surroundings he notices he can’t find Wendy, and he is in a large room seemingly carved from the stone. With roughly a thirty feet diameter and no windows to see the outside world lead Dipper to believe he was back underground.

As he was looking around for more clues to where he was, and where Wendy might be, a woman appeared out of nowhere. Quite literally in between one of Dipper’s many blinks she just popped into existence.

And she was beautiful. Obviously of peruvian ethnicity with her long pitch black hair, caramel skin, and the big give away, the clothes of the ancient incas. Oh, and she was around seven feet tall.

Dipper is quick to react.

Dipper: “Where am I!? What did you do with my girlfriend?!”

Woman: “She is fine, sleeping comfortably in my bed. And we are within MY mountain. I understand your concern for her so I’ll forgive that tone of yours. But I suggest you change it if you wish this interaction to remain civil. You are in my domain. This valley, made within the very mountain range itself, to be a sanctuary for all the mystical and supernatural creatures in the world that grew weak and dying when the world beyond started losing its magic.”

Dipper immediately freaks out and starts trying to apologize. This was also when Dipper finally noticed that he was still naked, and tried to use his hands to cover himself

Dipper: “I’m sor-”

Woman: “Don’t. There is no need. I have been watching over you and your little “girlfriend” ever since I brought you into my realm. And making sure you were never in too much danger. I’ve heard rumors of the magic in the north slowly returning. I can sense it radiating off of you.”

Dipper: “Uuum. Were you the one who told us to kill the fish?”

Woman: “The demon. Yes. And you get the reward I promised. After I’ve had my turn.”

Dipper: “Your, Turn?”

As Dipper was looking at her he blinked again and she was fully nude. Breasts so large Dipper could only guess at a potential G cup. A slim waist that expanded back into wide child bearing hips.

Woman: “I told you I’ve been watching you and your “Girlfriend” this whole time. And I must say I am somewhat impressed. I think you might be worthy of attempting to pleasure me.”

Dipper: “OK?”

Woman: “Well come here.”

And the woman makes the come motion with her index finger. And so Dipper climbed out of the bed he was still laying in and walked up to the woman. Going into the sexual beast mode Pacifica has helped him develop he is stoped. The woman placed a hand on his shoulder.

Woman: “Not with that counterfeit. You’ll need to be at your full potential if you wish to truly please me.”

The woman lowers herself to her knees and bends down to Dipper’s still flaccid cock. She grabs him by the base and places all 7 inches of his soft cock in her mouth. Dipper groans a deep guttural sound as an almost impossible pleasure shoots through his cock.

And as the woman starts pulling her mouth back what came out was nothing like what went in. The first sign of the change was immediately obvious as the base of his cock came into view. Now a hair over 3 inches thick, Dipper’s cock was could hide a Pitt Cola can behind it. And the woman kept pulling her mouth back up/down(?) Dipper’s thick and somewhat veiny cock. But once she passed the 11 inch mark there was still more dick in her mouth. An extra 3 inches to be exact. Pulling her mouth free revealed Dipper’s now 14 inches long, 3 inches thick, raging hard cock.

Woman: “Truly you were blessed by a god of fertility.”

Dipper: “Heh. Definitely wasn’t a love god.”

Dipper chucked through the traumatic memories of the Woodstick festival.

He’s interrupted from his flashback however, as the woman grabs his attention when she places a hand on his toned abdomen. And pushes him five feet in the air and ten feet back onto the bed. The second he hits the bed he opens his eyes and the woman is already on top of him.

Woman: “Now let’s get started.”

The woman lowered herself down Dipper’s waist, and her head to his raging hard cock. Bringing the huge dick back in her mouth the woman starts slurping him while looking up into his eyes. As his cock went further into her mouth an absolutely massive bulge started forming in her throat.

Dipper couldn’t help but let out a long moan as she made her way slowly down his dick. She really was full of magic based purely on how impossibly great just her lips and some light sucking felt. Dipper had once had three girls he considered to be in the top ten of the best blowjobs he’s ever had sucking on his dick at the same time, and this magic woman who had only just started sucking his cock was already better than that.

She had gone half way down his cock when she stopped and looked up at him. Then she slammed her head the rest of the way down his cock in one go.

Dipper: “FUUUUCCCKKK! You’re the first lady I’ve met who could actually completely take me down their mouth. Well, first one to do it with my actual dick.”

Dipper couldn’t hold it any more and came into the woman’s mouth.

Dipper: “Grrrrrrrrrrrhhaaaaaahhhh!”

The woman kept her mouth firmly planted at the base of Dipper’s dick as he pumped massive rope of cum after massive rope of cum down her throat. After a full minute and a half Dipper finally stopped cumming so the woman pulled her mouth off from Dipper’s dick.

Woman: “And now that your first shot is out of the way you should be able to last longer.”

Dipper just laid there catching his breath.

Dipper: “I’m so-sorry. I’ve. I’ve literally never came that fast before.”

Woman: “It’s alright. I take it as a compliment.”

The woman then moved to mount Dipper as his cock was still hard. This time she wasted no time though, dropping all the way down Dipper’s cock. The bulge that Dipper’s cock made in a woman was usually pretty big, but the bulge his cock at its full size created was terrifying. It looked like the woman’s abdomen was going to pop open at any second.

Woman: “Ooooohh. You reach so far in me. You must be the largest mortal I’ve ever been with.”

Dipper: “I. urgh. I get that a lot. Sort of.”

The woman started bouncing on Dipper’s cock. Within a few minutes Dipper came again, this time shooting his thick ropes of cum into her womb. This didn’t stop the woman though. Even as he came the woman continued to bounce on Dipper’s cock.

And for the next half hour the woman bounced non stop on Dipper’s dick, and Dipper came an additional four times.

Dipper: *God. is this what the girls feel like when I fuck them? It’s so good it almost feels like it hurts. My dick feels like it’s going numb.*

Dipper thought to himself. As his head fell to the pillow he ended up looking to the left. And there on the edge of the bed was his backpack. And if he remembered correctly, he still had one more bottle of his special energy drink.

Dipper struggled to reach over to his bed, what with the woman bouncing on his dick like a band of monkeys on a bed. But when he could finally hook a finger around the top handle, he pulled it closer to him and started rummaging through it. Once he found what he was looking for he quickly unscrewed the cap and started chugging.

He could feel his strength coming back to him. His stamina refilled and all feeling returned to his cock. But the second the last drop was gone from the bottle it faded into thin air, quickly followed by his backpack.

Then from within his own head he heard a voice.

Woman: *Good. Now we can get serious.*

The woman then grabbed Dipper’s wrists and pinned them over his head. An almost sinister smile spread across her face.

TIMESKIP 5 HOURS

Dipper is finally on top. The woman laying on her stomach, head turned to look back at Dipper. And Dipper was thrusting for dear life into her ass, trying to bring her to orgasm. If he wasn’t so dizzy from fucking and cumming so hard for the last few hours, Dipper could’ve swore the floor it self was shaking.

Dipper was getting close to cumming for the, who knows how many times, but the woman was also getting close to orgasm herself. And the closer they both got to their climaxes the more the ground was shaking.

And they both came at the same time. And Dipper was definitely right about the ground shaking. And though he couldn’t see it the entire mountain was shaking, and a newly formed geyser erupted in the lake from the lake.

Dipper lay on top of the woman exhausted, his semi hard cock still stuck in her ass. They both chose to just lay there panting from the rigorous fuck session they just had. Cum is flowing from almost every hole of the woman. A small trickle coming from her mouth, and even a tiny bit out her nose. A stream was escaping from the loosening seal that was Dipper’s dick in her ass. And an absolute flood of cum was spilling from her pussy.

Woman: “You must be a demi-god. Are you absolutely positive one of your parents isn’t a god?”

Dipper: “Yeah. one hundred and ten percent certain they’re both mortal.”

Woman: “then perhaps they are demi-gods themselves. Because you are by far the greatest mortal lover I’ve ever been with. And as for deities, well you are certainly far from last place.”

Dipper: “You should meet my sister. She’s the biggest nymphomaniac I’ve ever met. And I’ve met a surprisingly large amount. Pretty sure my girlfriend is one.”

Woman: “She sounds like fun.”

LEMON END

Dipper pulls himself out of the woman and rolls off her to lay down on the bed. The woman rolls over as well.

Dipper: “So you're an Apu right? Where do you fall on the mountain god to spirit scale?”

Woman: “So clever, yet so clueless. I am a goddess of one of the highest caliber of gods. My mother was Pachamama. Back in my heyday I ruled over the northern third of the Andes mountain range.”

Dipper: “Then how did you end up in Brazil? Actually first, What should I call you?”

Woman: “From what little I’ve seen and heard from the mortal world, I think Alessandra would be a fitting modern name. And as for how I ended up here. I did what I had to do to save all that I could of my world. Many of my fellow gods needed not to go through such drastic journeys to ensure their survival alone.”

Alessandra glances down at her and then to Dipper.

Alessandra: “Perhaps the rest of this conversation would best be had with your friend. And maybe dressed.”

She stood up and Dipper found himself already standing. Both of them cleaned, and fully clothed, Dipper’s cloth having been repaired. He even had his backpack on.

Dipper: “Um, actually, before we meet up with Wendy. Am I going to have to worry about being a demi-god daddy?”

Alessandra: “HAhahahaha. No, of course not dear boy. Such silliness.”

Alessandra guides Dipper to the only door in the room. Yet when they walk through they enter the exact same room, only now with Wendy sleeping on the large bed. She was cleaned up and fully clothed, her cloth being fully repaired like Dippers.

The room was also now fully decorated with shelves full of artifacts and antiques. Though one stood out to Dipper, a floating scarab that seemed to be facing North East. There were dozens of baskets full of food, everything from fruits to breads. A standing rack with dozens of elegant or beautiful dresses from several south american cultures. But a few stood out as being from other cultures from around the world. Dipper could see clothes that seemed to come from Greek/Roman origin, Egyptian, Chinese, and even Japanese.

Dipper also noticed two new doors that seemed to lead to balconies on either side of the room.

As they walked closer to Wendy they could hear her mumbling something in her sleep.

Wendy: “Mmmm. Come on Dipper. Take that loincloth off before I bite it off, and take me. Be my savage wild man.”

Dipper sat down on the bed and shook Wendy awake.

Dipper: “Wendy, wake up. It’s rude to keep our host waiting.”

Wendy: “Wha- Dipper? How did you change out of your loincloth so fast? WAIT! WHERE ARE WE!?! What happened to the beach?”

Dipper: “Technically it wasn’t a beach, I believe it's a shore when referring to a lake. But that’s beside the point. You should really meet our host.”

Wendy looked behind Dipper, and her eyes widened at the seven foot tall woman.

Wendy: “Wow. Mommy milkers.”

Dipper rolls his eyes at Wendy’s response. Alessandra chuckled as she made her way to the bed and sat down as well.

Alessandra: “I take it as a complement. You may call me Alessandra.”

Alessandra offers her hand to Wendy.

Wendy: “Wendy ma’am.”

Wendy responded, shaking the goddesses hand.

Dipper: “She’s an Apu and created the magic valley.”

Wendy: “She’s the monkey from Aladdin?”

Alessandra: “Apu, not Abu.”

Dipper: “She’s a peruvian mountain goddess Wendy, please try to be a bit more respec- Wait. You know that reference?”

Alessandra: “It’s a Disney classic. Even literally living under a rock is still no excuse to not have seen it.”

Wendy: “So, like, how strong of a god are you?”

Alessandra: “As I told your friend here, I’m fairly strong. Not quite on Poseidon’s level, but I could give Neptune a run for his money.”

Dipper: “Wouldn’t they be the same god?”

Alessandra: “Yes and no. It’s confusing to try to put it in mortal terms.”

Wendy had gotten up from the bed at this point and moved to the first balcony she saw. Dipper and Alessandra followed.

When they reached the edge they could barely see the mountain range Dipper and Wendy had been climbing before they fell into the cavern. The night sky twinkling with stars and dim rays of moon light piercing through the clouds.

Wendy: “Oh. Look Dipper. It’s the hole you fell through.”

Wendy said, pointing down the mountain to spot that Dipper had fallen through. A ray of moonlight almost seems to be pointing it out intentionally. Alessandra chuckled lightly, the word “sister” almost missed between her laughs.

Dipper laughed embarrassed and turned to look literally anywhere else. Looking up behind them Dipper could see they were about a third of the way up the mountain. As he was looking behind them Dipper noticed the light coming from the other balcony.

And as he started making his way across the room Wendy and Alessandra followed. This time they looked down upon the valley with the lake they fought the monster in. And this time they were at the top of the mountain. But the sun already starting to rise is what had caught Dipper’s attention.

Alessandra: “Oh apologies. I must have rushed the night during our time together.”

Alessandra raised her arm and then lowered her hand. And as she lowered her hand the sun went back down over the mountain.

Wendy: “Wait. How can a mountain god control the sun?”

Dipper: “If I remember my South American mythology, you said your mother was Pachamama which would make Mama Killa the goddess of the moon, and Inti god of the sun, your brother and sister.”

Alessandra: “Correct. And they both gifted me a miniscule portion of the sun and moon for my little sliver of a pocket dimension. But it’s been growing smaller inch by inch every year.”

Dipper: “I might know something that could help. When we noticed something similar in Gravity Falls, me and my Grand Uncle Stanford started researching potential solutions. We ended up creating a deviation of a protection outline that strengthens weirdness fields. Well magic fields, but don’t tell my uncle I called used the word magic seriously. He’s very serious about how everything can be explained by science. I’m more willing to believe. I’m sure I can re-engineer that outline to work with your magic.”

Alessandra: “I appreciate your offer. But you are here to get answers to your own questions. And you’ve already done enough for me with el Diablo Ballena.”

Dipper: “Well we have a few days so let's just see what we can work out.”

Alessandra: “You truly are the best mortal I’ve ever been with.”

The trio start walking back into the room.

Wendy: “Wait! What did she just say?”

TIMESKIP 2 DAYS

Dipper unrolls two duffel bags and starts filling them with various treasures, trinkets, books, and everything in between. Some were even magic. All gifts given to Dipper from Alessandra in thanks for Dipper actually creating a way to keep Alessandra’s realm from shrinking. And even returning it to its original size.

Wendy was refilling both of their backpacks with the fresh fruits and bread grown and made from the valley. As well as refilling their canteens with the purified water from the river that ran through the valley.

As Dipper finished loading the duffle bags, he zipped them closed and left them by the balcony door as he walked out to look over the valley one last time. Alessandra was also standing on the balcony admiring how in just the twelve hours since Dipper created the magic circle, his first no less, and the valley seemed twice as vibrant as it was before. And a completely new feature as a cluster of geysers formed at the center of the lake.

Alessandra: “I can’t thank you enough for all you have done for me. I will truly never forget you.”

Dipper: “It really was the least I could do after you taught me so much and answered every question I asked.”

FLASHBACK BEGINS

Alessandra leads Dipper to the doorway, and as they walk through they walk into the exact same room, as always. Though this time the room was missing everything, all replaced and filled with bookshelves.

Alessandra: “All throughout “South America” horrible demons started popping up and ruining the civilizations. Eventually the people from each civilization realized the demons were attracted to and in some cases feeding off magic. So eventually they all sealed or drove away all things supernatural. Me and my fellow gods noticed this as well and rather than facing an uprising from the mortals, many of us left before they started sealing away magic.”

Dipper: “I’m sorry to hear that. Me and my family had demon troubles back in Gravity Falls. Things got worse before they got better. And the cost of defeating the demon was my grand uncle stanley’s memories. But things did eventually get better.”

Alessandra: “Perhaps if my people had someone like you and your family they would have fared far better. The goddesses certainly would have had a lot more demi-gods if there had been a man endowed as you.”

Alessandra says the last part as she wraps her arms around Dipper’s waist, resting her hands on his crotch.

Dipper knew what Alessandra was implying, and as much as he knew it would leave him tired out for the rest of the day, he couldn’t turn her down. He really wanted to be tired for the rest of the day. But he also did want to read some of these books right now. He should at least try…right?

Dipper: “He he. Would you mind if I read and copied a few of these books?”

Alessandra snapped her fingers and a table filled with stacks of books, the same ones on the shelves, appeared out of thin air.

Alessandra: “Take a copy of all of them if you like.”

Dipper: “Tha-”

Alessandra snapped her fingers again and the copies disappeared, leaving just the tabel.

Alessandra: “After we’re done.”

Dipper looked behind him to find Alessandra fully nude.

Dipper: “Yes ma’am.”

FLASHBACK ENDS

Dipper: “And you’ve paid me back plenty with all the treasure and antiques you’re letting us take.”

Dipper pulls one of the duffle bags and opens it to reveal a gold statue of Alessandra roughly ten inches tall and two inches in both width and length. Dipper figured it would probably be worth $650,000 for the gold alone. The additional price for all the jewels decorating it, its artistic value, and its cultural significance was more Pacifica’s expertise.

There was also a medium size bag full of one hundred golden coins from multiple South American cultures. Dipper again valued the actual value of gold alone to be around $440,000. And on top of all that the various pieces of jewelry and artifacts Alessandra gave him, Dipper figured had to be worth at least $850,000.

Alessandra: “Oh that is really nothing. A tiny portion of the many treasures I keep here.”

Dipper: “You also gave me several magic artifacts.”

Dipper pulled out from the duffle bag a pendant that Alessandra said made animals more suggestable to the wearer. He then pulled out a bottle of tattoo ink that gave the user enhanced abilities to the level of demi-gods. Dipper pulled out a third item. A bag full of seeds that grew into beautiful flowers whose pollen was used to create a supernatural healing powder. The final item Dipper pulled out was a folded up dress that could transform into any form of clothing, for any occasion.

Dipper zipped up the duffle bag again and set it down on the balcony.

Alessandra: “You and your friend earned all of that. But I want to do more than give you what you’ve earned. I want to try and return the favor.”

Dipper: “Well, maybe in the not so distant future you could. We could still leave on good terms and as friends.”

Alessandra: “With benefits.”

Dipper: “Many many benefits.”

They both gave small laughs and made their way back into the room.

Alessandra: “Don’t be a stranger. I can’t enjoy those benefits if you’re not here.”

Dipper: “I’ll be sure to drop by again before the summer ends. Pacifica is really going to want to meet you.”

Wendy just finished filling their backpacks and handed Dipper his.

Wendy: “Forgetting something Dipper.”

Wendy walks over to the duffel bag Dipper had left out on the balcony. Noticing that Dipper had apparently left it half open she closed it for him and brought it back inside. Dipper picked up the second duffel bag and they both made their way to the only actual door in the room.

Dipper: “If it’s not too much trouble Alessandra, could you drop us off as close to a highway, or any road really, as possible. Pacifica is probably going to be landing at Manau airport soon and the closer to a cell signal we are the sooner I can text her and let her know that we’re going to be a day or two of driving away.”

Alessandra: “I’ll certainly try to get you as close to civilization as I can.”

Alessandra gave a mischievous giggle that left Dipper curious.

All three said their goodbyes and Alessandra waved her hand to the door as it opened on its own. A bright light blocking their view of what was on the other side.

As Dipper and Wendy walked through the door they noticed an asphalt road. Based on the fact it was porous asphalt and had no divider lines on it Dipper assumed it was a simple country road, hopefully near a town.

They turned to thank Alessandra but all they saw was a hill. But suddenly the loud roar of a jet engine is heard from behind the hill. The roar gets louder and louder as it rapidly gets closer to Dipper and Wendy. Then a massive commercial airliner flies over the hill.

They both run down the road that leads around the hill to see where they were. To their surprise they were on a maintenance road on the edge of the Manau airport.

They started making their way to the front of the airport, sneaking by security seeing as regular people weren’t allowed to be on the runway area. Dipper had been texting Pacifica saying he and Wendy were at the airport.

-Dipper: Hey. Me and Wendy just arrived at the airport making our way to the front now. -

-Pacifica: I’m at the private hangers, there should be someone at the front who can guide you here. But this hanger is a rental so time is literally money Dipstick. -

-Dipper: Is that the only reason you want me to hurry? ;P -

-Pacifica: Yeah. That big 8==========D -

-Dipper: Is that all I am to you? A piece of meat? :’-( -

-Pacifica: …Ok, maybe I've been missing you too Sir Dippington. -

Dipper: “Well in that case I won’t keep my princess waiting.”

Pacifica turned around surprised to see Dipper and Wendy standing at the hanger’s open doors.

Pacifica: “How did you get here so fast? And don’t call me that in public!”

Wendy: “I think it’s cute you two actually have pet names for each other.”

Pacifica: “Just shut up and get on the jet.”

Pacifica stormed off up the stairs and onto her private jet. By the time the jet was ready to take off Dipper and Wendy were sitting across from Pacifica and began the long story of their adventure.

Dipper: “We found plenty of treasures. And one or two new displays for our private museum. So after we jumped out of the plane we pulled our shoots…”
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