Changes for the pleasure | By : Volkodlac Category: +G through L > Gravity Falls Views: 28689 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Dipper walked down the long hallways and down the western staircase heading for the kitchen. He was so tired he could barely keep his eyes open. Luckily he has walked this path so many times he remembers the exact number of steps and turns it takes.
Once he had made it to the kitchen he walked up to the tall wine cooler next to the refrigerator. The wine cooler was tall with a thick door with a window for viewing the wine, and an even thicker lock with a keypad on it. The keypad had four lights in a row, indicating a four number code. Dipper typed in an eight combination code.
3-8-2-5-7-5-3-3-7
As he typed the first four numbers, the lights light up red one at a time. He waited five seconds before continuing the combination. The lights switched from red to green one at a time as well before the cooler dinged.
The top three racks of wine lowered to the point that they laid on top of each other and on top of the fourth rack. The back of the cooler opened up to reveal a new rack with four special white bottles, about one fourth the size of a regular water bottle. And as Dipper took out the bottles, four new bottles slid down the rack from the back of the cooler again.
Once he had five bottles for everyone, Dipper pressed another button on the keypad. The new rack disappeared back into the wall of the cooler and the racks went back to normal. Dipper closes the door and starts walking back to their room, looking out the window as the sun’s rays started breaking through the trees.
Dipper knew he had to get back to his work.
As Dipper walked back into the room he saw that Pacifica had already fallen back asleep. He made his way over to the master bathroom and started looking through all of Pacifica’s morning tools and products. It shocked him how one girl could need so much stuff. But, he did like how she used them to turn herself from hot to FUCKING IRRESISTIBLE.
After a few minutes Dipper finally found the tiny pill bottle, but it felt a little too light. He gave it a good shake and listened, to the absolute silence of an empty bottle.
Dipper: "UUUUGGGHHH. Pacifica."
Dipper walked back out of the bathroom, across the bedroom and towards the secret door leading to Pacifica’s souvenir room. Pushing the wall and letting it pop back as it unlocked and opened outward. Dipper made his way over to the three shelves of bottles that Pacifica kept as storage.
Pacifica liked to keep a stock of all the “IMPORTANT” stuff. On the first shelf was 20 bottles of Pacifica’s special morning after pills, 20 bottles of viagra. On the second self was 40 bottles of Dipper’s special viagra. And the third and final shelf had 39 bottles of Dipper’s special viagra, and a single bottle of aspirin.
Dipper: “Nice priorities Pacifica. Why am I talking to myself?”
Wendy: “Well, I was listening.”
Dipper snapped around and saw Wendy leaning against the doorway looking at him with a small smile.
Dipper: “OH SHIT! Wendy, you caught me off guard there. When did you wake up? How are you already awake?”
Wendy: “Well first, since you came back in the room with those bottles of- … whatever you got. And second, at college I was the kind of student that did all of the work the night before it was due. I’m used to only getting half an hour of sleep every now and then.”
Dipper: “Pacifica is definitely going to be jealous about that.”
The two laughed at Dipper’s comment and their thoughts about Pacifica’s reaction to Wendy’s recovery speed. When they stopped Dipper grabbed a new bottle of Pacifica’s morning after pill and started walking back to the bedroom.
Dipper: “Well let’s get back to the others and wake everyone else up.”
Wendy: “Um. I’m going to need a little help. I’m not just leaning here to look cool, I was barely able to limp over here. Haha”
Dipper: “Haha. Alright let me help you.”
Dipper picked Wendy up bridal style and carried her back to the huge bed. Both surprising Wendy, and slightly embarrassing her. Though she found it nice to be held in Dipper’s -strong arms.
As they reached the bed Dipper set Wendy down gently on the free side of the bed. She immediately climbed right backout, stating how she needed to stand and walk around unless she’d fall back asleep. Dipper opened the new bottle of morning after pills and poured out one for each girl. He gently shock Pacifica awake and offered her the pill and bottle of energy drink.
Pacifica: “About damn time.”
Dipper: “Yeah, I got some news your not going to like. Wendy already woke up and apparently can completely recharge with about half an hour of sleep. In other words, she’s better than you at something. Haha.”
Pacifica: “Pft. Yeah right. Your jokes are actually getting worse.”
Wendy leaned over Dipper’s shoulder and into Pacifica’s view
Wendy: “He’s not joking. I woke up, like, 15 minutes ago.”
Pacifica stared at the red head in silence. A mix of discontent, disbelief, annoyance, and a hint of jealousy.
Pacifica: “Ugh. Just give me my fucking energy drink.”
Dipper handed Pacifica the small bottle and one of the pills. Pacifica swiped the bottle from Dipper’s hand and downed it in three gulps. She then took the pill from Dipper’s other hand, tossed it in her mouth and swallowed.
Pacifica, without a word, climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom. After she closed the door behind her Dipper started taking care of the rest of the girls. He gave Wendy a bottle and pill, drank one of the bottles for himself, and woke Tiff and Annie giving them both a bottle and pill each.
All four of them were wide awake after drinking the energy drink. Tiff and Annie got out of bed and clung to each of Dipper’s arms thanking him very much for the fun night.
Tiff: “Thanks for the fun last night Dipper. You should swing by my place sometime.”
Annie: “Yeah, though I’m going to have a hard time sitting for the next few weeks. Maybe you could help me and let me sit on your lap. Like last St. Patty’s day.”
Tiff guiding Dippers hand towards her pussy and Annie was grinding her ass against Dipper’s soft seven and a half inch dick. Wendy had seen him at full mast, but something about it being that big while soft was still impressive. And to be honest it was kind of getting her wet again. Her gaze was torn from Dipper’s dick when he started responding to Tiff and Annie’s requests.
Dipper: “You know I only do it if Pacifica is there to give permission or if she asks me specifically too. And It’s Saint Patrick’s day not patty.”
The two girls pouted at his response and started walking out, picking up all the clothes on the floor as they left. They were actual maids after all, part of their job was to clean up after Dipper and Pacifica. After they left Wendy sat on the bed and turned to Dipper as he sat down next to her. They sat together in silence for a few seconds before Dipper tried to start a conversation.
Dipper: “So...Uhh...umm...How was...it?”
Wendy: “HAHAHAHA! Dipper Pines, you are the only guy I know who can invite a girl out for not a date. Turn it into the best date she’s ever had. Fuck her brains out on the hood of your car. Have the date interrupted by your actual girlfriend, who then took both of us back to her house for . Have a fivesome with two other girls. Fuck all four girls into uncounsiousness. And still have a hard time talking to said girl the morning after.”
Dipper: “...So it was good?”
Wendy broke out into a fit of laughter.
Wendy: “No, it was great.”
Wendy leaned in to give Dipper a light and sincere kiss. A kiss that slowly turned into a make out session. Their little make out session was interrupted when Pacifica finally came out of the bathroom demanding Dipper’s attention.
Pacifica: “DIPPER!! I’m getting in the shower, get your sweet ass in here. And bring Wendy with you.”
Wendy: “Is she already ready for more?!”
Dipper: “She’s probably still a little upset about the whole ‘you’re already awake’ thing. She wants to prove she is still better.”
Dipper and Wendy walked into the bathroom as the shower started up. Tiff and Annie could hear the moans as the cleaned everyone's clothes, and still when they delivered them back to their room.
2 HOURS LATER
Dipper, in just his boxers, walked down stairs to the breakfast nook and kitchen and started preparing a late breakfast for everyone.
10 MINUTES LASTER
Wendy and Pacifica finally wobbled down stairs leaning on rails, tables, and walls, and even each other the whole time. Pacifica was only wearing Dipper’s shirt, while Wendy had on her plaid button up shirt and her panties. As they sat down at the breakfast nook Dipper brought them each a cup of orange juice.
Dipper: “So what do you guys want for breakfast?”
Pacifica: “Sausage. Thick, long, and with a bunch of gravy.”
Wendy: “And two fat and juicy oranges.”
Dipper: “God, I’ve created monsters.”
All three laughed. Pacifica ordered Tiff and Annie to come make them breakfast. Dipper, wanting something that wasn’t a joke for his junk, asked for french toast as well.
Dipper was rushing and stuffed his mouth, eating as fast as he could. Once he finished his french toast, sausage and, orange slices he gave Wendy and Pacifica a kiss and left to get dressed. Though as he left Pacifica gave him a slap on the ass, and told him to be ready for Wednesday. Dipper didn’t even stop, hey just said “sure” without even looking back.
Wendy: “Where is he off too in such a hurry?”
Pacifica: “Oh, he’s doing his nerd stuff in his library / study.”
Wendy: “Haha. God, a big nerd who just happens to have a big dick. As if how cute and shy he can be wasn’t enough, he just had to have a pussy breaker between his legs.”
After Pacifica and Wendy finished their breakfast, they headed back to Pacifica’s room to finish getting redressed, and for Pacifica to prepare to put some makeup on. It was then that Wendy realized what time it was and the fact that she had stayed out all night.
Wendy: “OH MY GOD!! It’s already 10:30, my dad is going to kill me. If not for staying out all night, for not being home yet.”
Pacifica: “Oh, I wouldn’t worry too much about that. I have a lot of sway over everyone in this town. And I already told you, I planned for everything last night.”
Wendy was very confused by that but, she didn’t have time to worry. No matter what Pacifica could, or might have already done, she was getting home ASAP. It at least would mean that whatever her father's reaction would be, it wouldn’t be as bad as if she got home even later.
Luck for Wendy, Pacifica offered her a ride. Which was pretty nice of her considering Wendy didn’t have a ride. And on foot, it would take her at least an hour and a half to get home.
They walked down stairs and towards the garage, Pacifica call Annie to drive them. It was more like a parking lot than a garage, with rows of cars of different makes and models. There must have been damn near 3 million dollars worth of cars.
They got in one of the five different limos, definitely not the one they were in last night. Wendy could tell because it was a completely different type of car, and more so the fact that it didn’t have huge cum stains all over the seats. They pulled out of the garage and started down the road to town.
Before long a thought popped into Wendy’s head, a question. A question that she really wanted, no, needed the answer to.
Wendy: “Sooo, how did you and Dipper get together? Officially. It was kind of obvious back before you guys even started high school, but I don’t remember hearing anything about you guys before I left.”
Pacifica: “Well, actually we were official about two weeks before you left. But Dipper kept it secret for about a month. Not because of you or anything, he was just too embarrassed about all the teasing he knew he would get.”
Wendy quietly turned to Pacifica, giving her a death stare for a few seconds, before she bursted.
Wendy: “WHAAAAT?!?! So you’re telling me, that not only did you guys started dating before I even left, but I didn’t find out about it until two and a half weeks after I got back, and after Dipper fucked me on top of his car in the field!”
Pacifica: “...Yeah, pretty much. And why do you keep bringing up how Dipper fucked you on his car in a field? I mean, I get that it was hot and your first time with him, but you seem a little too focused on it.”
Wendy: “I think I might have a kink for doing it out in the woods. But don’t dodge the topic. I demand details and the whole story.”
Pacifica: “Huh. Fine. At the end of the school year I told Dipper we were going on a date. We did, then we fucked, took a break, fucked some more, and then we agreed that we were official.”
Wendy: “I said to give details damn it.”
Pacifica: “Haha, ok, ok.”
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It was the last day of finals, and the school was in block schedule for testing. Pacifica was in her last period of the day. The class didn’t have an end of year exam so the students were sitting around the room socializing. Pacifica was sat with Mabel and Grenda.
Grenda talking about her plans to go visit Marius over the summer. She invited the both of them, but they could tell that was more a formality rather than an actual invite. No one wanted to be the third, or fourth, wheel in that situation.
It was then that Mabel turned the conversation to Pacifica’s love life.
Mabel: “Speaking of love lives. When are you and Dipper finally going to hook up?”
Pacifica: “I’ve been dropping hints, he just hasn’t asked me out.”
Mabel: “HAHAHA. Pacifica, I meant when were you going to ask him out. I love Dipper, but he’s too shy and nervous to ask you out. I’ve heard his muttering, he’s only 76% sure you’re into him. You’re going to have to take charge and ask him out.”
Grenda: “YEAH! Break the social norms!”
Pacifica gave that idea some thought before agreeing.
Pacifica: “Yeah, why should I wait for him.”
The girls cheered Pacifica on. They were then scolded for being too loud. The teacher saying that while they didn’t have a test, that the classes next door did. The three apologized and quietly whispered the rest of class.
When the bell finally rang Pacifica left to go see Dipper. She knew he would be in his AP calculus class. He was walking out of class with Candy, they both shared several advanced classes.
Pacifica called out for Dipper. After Dipper turned around he saw Pacifica had called him and gave a big smile to her. Dipper told Candy that he would meet her at their after school club, and Candy left.
Dipper: “Hey Pacifica what’s up-”
Pacifica: “Shut up. I’m done beating around the bush. I like you and I know you like me, so tomorrow you’re going to take me on a date at five.”
Dipper: “But I made plans for tomor-”
Pacifica: “Clear them! I’m done waiting on you to start things.”
Dipper: “...Ok, what did you want to do?”
Pacifica: “Mini golf then dinner.”
Dipper: “Ok, cool. My first date and it’s with the infamous Pacifica Northwest.”
Pacifica: “You mean famous. And yes, lucky you. You got asked out by the hottest piece of ass in the entire state. So be ready for tomorrow, lover boy.”
Dipper went wide eyed when Pacifica called herself a “hot piece of ass”. So when Pacifica grabbed Dipper by his shirt collar and pulled him in for a kiss, Dipper nearly had a mental break down.
Also, they had a few glances every time Pacifica raised her voice, but now a few people actually stopped and were watching, taking pictures. It was surprising how word didn’t travel considering how in small towns like Gravity Falls rumors, much less truths, spread like wildfire.
Maybe it had something to do with how Dipper had made friends with a more “Humble”, fully conscious, A.I. Of course that was only after he got him out of the game by uploading it’s code into his computer.
Eventually Pacifica let Dipper go and walked away, telling him to be ready for tomorrow. Dipper was left completely stund. He just got asked (more like told to) out by Pacifica and then had a mini makeout with her. They hadn’t even gone out on their first date yet, what would she be like after their date. All Dipper knew was that he had to call some people and tell them he wouldn’t be free tomorrow.
NEXT DAY / 6:45 P.M.
Dipper had pulled up to Pacifica’s family’s house in the Stan-mobil, left to them by Stan when he and Ford went to go explore the world. Dipper was wearing a deep red polo shirt with a tiny blue tree in the top right corner, and some light grey pants.
Dipper walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. Unfortunately for Dipper, it was Preston Northwest who opened the door. Preston opened the door to reveal Dipper pines holding a small bouquet of light purple wildflowers he’d found growing in the woods.
Preston: “Ugh. What are you doing here?”
Dipper: “I’m here to pick up Pacifica. We’re supposed to be going on a date.”
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Wendy: “Wait, how did you know about the conversation he had with your dad if you weren’t there? Also, why do you know what Dipper was thinking?”
Pacifica: “.......One, I’m trying to tell a story. Two, I’ve talked with Dipper about it a lot. And three, I was just upstairs and heard everything.”
Wendy: “Sorry, sorry. Go on.”
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Preston: “Pft. Pacifica deserves better than the likes of you. If you really loved her you leave her so she could be with someone better than trailer park tra-”
Preston was suddenly pushed away from the door by Pacifica as she started yelling at him.
Pacifica: “DAD!!! Leave Dipper alone, I asked him out! We aren’t rich or upper class anymore, you need to get used to that.”
Pacifca walked out the door and slammed it behind her. She turned to Dipper and started apologizing for her father’s rude behavior. Dipper wasn’t really listening to her though, he was too distracted by Pasifica’s outfit.
She was in no way dressed sluty or over exposed, she was just drop dead georouse. Wearing a white, loose skirt that stopped just above her knees, and hinted to her well curved bubble butt. With the straps of her purple g-string panties coming just over the hem of her skirt. And a tight, purple, deep v neck shirt that gave a good view of her cleavage, stopping just before of her well toned midriff.
At some point, Dipper wasn’t sure when or even how long he had been staring, but he noticed that Pacifica had stopped talking and taken on a pose. Her hand on her hip, leaned slightly on her right leg to bend her left. But the most attractive thing that Dipper had seen was Pacifica’s eye just then.
Pacifica was giving Dipper the most sultry bedroom eyes. Pacifica knew she had Dipper in her back pocket, that she would have full control of Dipper’s heart. And she was going to keep it all to herself.
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Wendy: “Wait. If you were going to keep him for yourself, than why would you have him fuck with other girls?”
Pacifica: “TWICE!!! That’s twice now you’ve interrupted me. And I didn’t plan that from the beginning. I’ll explain how that happened after.”
Wendy: “Ok Sorry. Though it’s still makes no sense how you knew what Dipper was thinking.”
Pacifica: “!!!!!!”
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Pacifica pulled Dipper out of his hypnotism by putting her finger on his chin and closing his mouth for him.
Pacifica: “Down boy. You’re going to have to wait for after the date.”
Dipper, trying to regather his composure, hands Pacifica the purple flowers. Pacifica happily took them and gave them a sniff. Little did they know at the time, but those flowers had a strong aphrodisiac effect. Dipper had no idea that he was only stoking the fire, the fire between Pacifica’s legs.
Pacifica, barely holding herself back from jumping Dipper, jumped into the car and put the flowers in the back.
They left to the Ye Royal Discount Putt Hutt. Pacifica enjoyed this part of the date a LOT more than Dipper did.
Dipper was terrible at mini golf, and he looked even worse when compared to Pacifica’s professional skills, so Pacifica was giving him pointers. But rather than helping him from behind, guiding his arms and hands, like one would expect. Pacifica had Dipper’s arms wrapped around her, and it worked.
Pacifica was actually somewhat small, being only 5’2”, and Dipper’s long arms could still reach around Pacifica’s waist. The real problem was how Pacifica kept accidentally backing her perky bubble butt into Dipper’s crotch. And if he tried to lean his hips back too much, Pacifica would have to remind him of proper posture.
Pacifica: “Come on Dipper. This is the fifth time you’ve had to correct your posture and we’re only on the second hole.”
Dipper: “Sorry, but you keep pushing back into me.”
Pacifica: “Dipper. I’m trying to help you improve and I feel like you're not appreciating my efforts.”
Dipper: “S-Sorry Pacifica, I really do appreciate your help. Sooooo, how many holes do we have left?”
Pacifica: “You’re welcome. And we have a whole 16 holes left. But no rush, lets enjoy our time.”
Dipper suffered through 12 more hole of Pacifica’s “un” intentional grinding before he finally convinced her to let him try it unguided by her. The holes went by much faster now that it didn’t take Dipper four and a half minutes for every swing under Pacifica’s guidance. Though it did mean it took him six to seven strokes per hole now.
By the end of the 18th hole the score was, Dipper: 41 Pacifica: 17.
Dipper: “How did you score 17 on 18 holes?!?!”
Pacifica: “Maybe if I kept guiding you, you might understand just how great I am.”
Dipper: “Ha. Trust me, I already know how great you are.”
Pacifica: “Good boy. Now let's go eat. And I know what you’re hungry for.”
Dipper: “Oh yeah, what exactly am I hungry for?”
And Pacifica responded in the most suggestive way possible.
Pacifica: “Tacos.”
At this Dipper blushed deep red and started to give a somewhat uneasy laugh.
Dipper: “Ha-ha-ha…..So you want Hermanos Brothers?”
Pacifica just looked Dipper in the eyes before accepting his answer. They were heading for the putter and ball return stand, but as they were halfway there. Pacifica, without stopping, dropped her ball, and without even looking, gave a backhanded swing. The ball flew in a perfect arc and landed perfectly in the hole on the side of the fake volcano. The erupting volcano didn’t even phase Pacifica, she just continued on and returned her putter.
The two made their way over to the mexican restaurant, the Hermano Brothers. Pacifica had Dipper park the car in the far corner on the backside of the restaurant where no one could see them. Dipper would soon see his mistake in doing that, and praise himself for doing it anyway.
Their dinner was great, they told stories they’ve told a hundred times but still made them laugh every time. They talked about their interest, of which they already knew everything because they have been very close friends for almost two years now.
The only problem for Dipper was every few minutes Pacifica would slip one of her shoes off and run her foot up Dipper’s legs. And she kept going until her foot reached the big bulge in Dipper’s pant legs. That was when Dipper would turn deep red and push her foot away and telling her to stop messing around in public.
The dinner part of their date went by raither fast, Dipper having finally stopped Pacifica’s constant teasing of him. They were laughing as they made their way back to the car, Pacifica making fun of the gnomes continuous attempts to make her or Mabel their queen.
Dipper opened the door for Pacifica and closing it behind her, then walked around the car and got in the car. The second Dipper was seated and had the door closed Pacifica attacked him. Pacifica grabbed Dipper’s head and twisted it towards her.
Dipper was very surprised when Pacifica started making out with him out of nowhere. She shoved her tongue into his mouth and started sucking on his own. It was sloppy and lusted filled, though not without a hint of passion and love behind it.
After about 3 seconds Dipper started returning the kiss, slowly getting more and more aggressive like Pacifica. Eventually Pacifica had hopped onto Dipper’s lap, and was grinding against his crotch. When she felt the large bulge pushing back, Pacifica started reaching down to try and unzip Dipper’s pants.
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Wendy: “HAHAHA!!! You popped your cherry in the parking lot of the Hermanos Brothers?!?! HAHA!!!”
Pacifica: “!!!!!!!!!!!”
Wendy: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!”
Pacifica: “No we didn’t!!!!! Would you please just let me finish the fucking story?!!?!!”
Wendy: “Hahahaha. Hehe he he.”
Pacifica: “!!!!”
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Before Pacifica could actually unzip Dipper’s pants, he stopped her and reminded her that they were still in a public place. Pacifica, annoyed, demanded that Dipper find a solution.
Pacifica: “Damn it Dipper! I’ve already waited months for this. This is happening tonight one way or another so you better come up with something fast.”
Dipper: “....I think I have an idea.”
Dipper, after Pacifica got off him and back into her seat, drove them to Lookout point. It was empty and secluded, perfect for what Pacifica had in mind. Dipper parked the car, and found a station playing some romantic music.
Pacifica: “Ha, not bad nerd, this is actually kinda romantic.”
Pacifica grabbed the lever controlling Dipper’s seat, pushed it all the way back, and all the way down.
Pacifica: “Now get ready to have your world rocked.”
START OF LEMON
Pacifica hopped back on to Dipper’s legs, and started grinding against his crotch. She grabbed his hands and forced them to start grabbing her breasts. Pacifica started moaning when Dipper finally started playing with her breasts, kneading them and tweaking her nipples.
After a few minutes Pacifica could feel Dipper’s boner trying to break through his pants zipper. She scooted back just enough to still be on the seat, but to also be able to get at his pants zipper.
Pacifica: “Hope you’re ready to become a man.”
Pacifica pulled a condom out from her bra. She placed it in her mouth so to use both her hand to unzip Dipper’s pants. It wasn’t until she pulled down his underwear that she might have got the wrong condom size.
Because out sprang Dipper’s fat, eight inch, red hot cock. Pacifica’s jaw dropped and dropped the condom between the seats.
Dipper: “I wasn’t sure if you planned on protection or not so I brought my own condom.”
Dipper offered Pacifica his extra extra large condom to which she took and tore into. Pacifica was only slightly overwhelmed by Dipper’s size, she jumped right back when she got the new condom.
Pacifica started jacking Dipper off to get him as hard and big as he would get so as to fit the condom on best. The moans that she was getting out of Dipper were just icing on the cake. Watching him thrust slightly into her hand as she started slowing down.
When she actually stopped Dipper looked to her with want in his eyes. Pacifica placed the condom in her mouth, and proceed to unravel it down his dick as she took him into her mouth. She made it almost 7 inches down before she gagged on his fat cock. Pacifica had to use her hands to finish unrolling the condom the rest of the way down.
Pacifica was sucking for a few more moments, getting Dipper nice and extra hard, before finally coming up for air. She was done waiting, she was fucking this cute/sexy ass nerd into next month.
Pacifica set Dipper’s seat in the laid back position, and positioned herself over his dick. She looked to Dipper, and as their eyes met, they knew that this wasn’t just lust. It was true love between two souls destined to be togethe-
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Wendy started making barf noises and pointing at her open mouth as she mimicked throwing up.
Wendy: “blaaaagh. Skip all this mushy stuff. I get it you guys love each other.”
Pacifica: “.... I can’t wait till you finally have that moment with Dipper. Just so I can give you shit for it too.”
Wendy: “Tsh, who says I haven’t already.”
Pacifica: “HAHAHAHA. I’ve seen the only time you and Dipper have fucked, trust me you haven’t. Every thrust sends you into orgasmic bliss, he’s the only thing you care about in the world. And you realize that it’s not his huge dick that is making you cum, it’s because it’s Dipper.”
Wendy: “....Do you even hear how cheesy you sound.”
Pacifica: “That’s love for you, and Dipper.”
Wendy: “Just get back to the story. And keep the sap to a minimum.”
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Pacifica dropped herself onto Dippers dick. Dipper and Pacifica both let out a moan of arousal from how perfect the other felt. Pacifica even came. They sat there together adjusting to each other, Pacifica’s tightness and Dipper’s huge size.
But after only 30 seconds Dipper was ready to go, Pacifica on the other hand was still getting used to being so stretched. Dipper grabbed Pacifica by the waist and started lifting her up before pulling her back down.
Pacifica came again, it was amazing and terrible all at the same time. The pain of being stretched out felt so good. It felt like Dipper was hitting her core.
Dipper kept lifting and dropping Pacifica, increasing the speed and started thrusting himself. And again, Pacifica came with every thrust. After a few minutes Dipper flipped Pacifica over so he was on top and began to really start thrusting into her.
Dipper started thrusting so fast and hard the car was shaking, and Pacifica was screaming her head off from the constant orgasms. It’s also a good thing that Dipper turned off the car because he had his feet smashing down on all the pedals. Pacifica was gripping on to the side of the seat for dear life and had her legs up on the dashboard, kicking from spasms caused by Dipper’s mad thrusting.
47 MINUTES LATER
Pacifica: “Dipper. Dipper. ooOOooOOOH! aaaAAAAAAAAAAAH!! DIPPER!!! DIIIIPPEEEEEEERRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Dipper and Pacifica were still fucking, Dipper a blure and Pacifica a moaning mess, with both of their bodies covered in sweat and their cloths damp and sticking to their skin. Pacifica had a fucked stupid look on her face, her brain ceasing all higher function to prevent a pleasure overload.
It was then that Dipper Finally came, and for better or worse it was huge.
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Pacifica stopped the story and turned to Wendy who was so invested in the story that she herself had came a little.
Pacifica: “You think Dipper cums a lot? Trust me, you haven’t seen anything. Before all of this, and before me and Dipper fucked for the first time, he still had a massive labido. According to him he jacked off five times a day. Though I think he was low balling it and it was more around seven or eight times.”
Wendy raised an eyebrow at this.
Wendy: “Ok, and?”
Pacifica: “Dipper hadn’t jacked off in the two days sense I’d asked him out. All of it was just building up in his fat, massive balls. Until then.”
Wendy went wide eyed as she realized what Pacifica was getting at.
Wendy: “Ooooooooooh.”
Pacifica: “Exactly.”
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Pacifica arched her back feeling the lava hot cum pooling in the condom and cuming herself. It was half a second later when there was too much cum and it started spraying out onto Dipper’s pants. Dipper came for a solid 30 seconds, by the time he stopped the was a massive pool in both the seat and on the floor of the car. Not to mention completely covering Dipper legs.
But unfortunately Dipper and Pacifica were to worn out to notice. They just sat there resting from the intense pounding they respectfully gave/received.
15 MINUTES LATER
Pacifica: “Wow Dipper, that was amazing. Can you go again?”
Dipper pulled out to reveal the full condom that looked like it had a massive water balloon on the end of his dick. But the important fact was that he was still hard.
Dipper: “Yeah I can go a few more times.”
Pacifica looked on in shock.
Pacifica: “....Dipper, you are going to fuck me until I can’t walk. Am I understood!”
Dipper: “Ok, but small problem. I don’t think we can reuse this condom and that was the only one I had.”
Pacifica looked at the ballooning condom, and then noticed Dipper’s pants as well as both of their shoes in the pool of cum.
Pacifica: “Ha. That’s not your only problem. You’re going to need some new pants and we’re both going to need new shoes.”
Dipper looked down and finally saw his pants with drying cum on them and both his and Pacifica’s shoes sitting in the cum puddle.
Dipper: “OH MY GOD! I AM SO SO SORRY PACIFICA!!!”
Pacifica: “HAHAHA. It’s fine Dipper, I’ll just buy us some new clothes.”
Dipper: “But-”
Pacifica: “Dipper, it’s fine. I was exaggerating when I told my dad that we weren’t upper class. We’re definitely upper class, just not the status we used to be. Hell, I still get a $300 weekly allowance.”
Dipper: “Oh. well, thanks I guess.”
Pacifica: “Don’t worry about it. I’m more than happy to spend $200 on new clothes. And more so to spend the remaining $100 on as many condoms as needed to drain this beast.”
Pacifica said while slowly rubbing Dippers hardening dick.
5.5 HOURS LATER
After they gathered themselves, Dipper and Pacifica first left to get the inside of the car cleaned. Then to go get the extra condoms, Pacifica going in while Dipper stayed in the car, she bought a 4 pack of XXL. And finally left to go get new pants for Dipper and shoes for both of them.
But while there Pacifica walked in on Dipper with some pants for him to try on while he was changing and got a good look at his dick through his skin tight boxers. They proceded to fuck for two hours, going through all four of the condoms, in the changiung room.
After they finally bought a pair of pants, they immediately left back to get more condoms. This time Pacifica bought three, 32 packs of XXL. They made it through eight more condoms. But before taking Pacifica back home, they had to have the inside of the car cleaned of all the cum again and buy more new clothes for the both of them.
END OF LEMON
They pulled into the driveway at 3:30 A.M. Dipper had to sneakily carry Pacifica up to her bedroom window, because like she wanted, he fucked her to the point where her legs were too sore to move. And after laying her on her queen size bed, they shared one last parting kiss.
When Dipper himself arrived home he received no end of teasing from his sister for staying out so late on his date with Pacifica.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wendy: “Wow”
Pacifica: “Yup”
Wendy: “AND NO ONE TOLD ME!!!!!!!! I knew you were limping that next Monday, how did I not see it!”
Wendy was more furious now that she learned just how much of a beast Dipper was before she left.
Pacifica: “Ha. If you liked that story you should hear how Mabel got wrapped up in all of this.”
Wendy’s face goes completely blank.
Pacifica: “But that’s a story for later.”
It was then that they finally pulled up to Wendy’s house. And as they got out of the limo and started walking up to the door, it opened to reveal Priscilla Northwest walking out. Her hair and clothes disheveled, clearly from sex.
Priscilla: “That was great boys. I’ll stop by again next time I get an itch.”
(For simplicity I’ve made all the Corduroy kids a year apart. Wendy:19, Marcus:18, Kevin:17, Gus:16)
All three of Wendy’s brothers were at the door waving bye to Priscilla. To say Wendy was surprised would be an understatement.
Wendy turned her head to Pacifica about to ask what the fuck was going on. But before Wendy could say anything Pacifica explained.
Pacifica: “What? You think I just am this sexy, hot, and sex crazed. It’s genetic.”
Wendy: “...Ok.”
Wendy turned to her brother’s.
Wendy: “So is dad mad I was out all night?”
Marcus: “Uuuuugh. He left last night a little after you did and hasn’t come back yet.”
Wendy turned to Pacifica.
Pacifica: “Your welcome.”
Wendy: “What did you do?”
Pacifica: “I hooked him up on a date.”
Wendy’s life was in a whirlwind. Last night she was single and life was normal, for Gravity Falls at least. But in one night she had her brains fucked out over and over again by the nerd she had befriended years ago, kinda joined his harem, and found out his girlfriends mom is sleeping with her brothers. Wendy needed to lay down for a minute to take in all of this.
It was two days later that Wendy asked Dipper about his first date with Pacifica and found out that they actually did fucked and lost their virginity in the parking lot of the Hermanos Brothers.
WITH DIPPER AFTER PACIFICA AND WENDY LEFT THE MANSION
Dipper was in his study when he looked out the window to see Wendy and Pacifica getting in the limo and driving away. After they were out of sight he immediately got up and went straight for the vending machine in the corner. He got some burrito bites.
Dipper then walked over to a large portrait of the Gobblewonker and placed his hand next to it. A green line of light turned on and started moving down, scanning Dipper’s hand. Next the Gobvlewonker’s eyes lit up, Dipper placed his own eye over them for the retinal scan.
There was a loud set of three clicks as the portrait came out of the wall and opened up like a door. It revealed a small walkway just wide enough for Dipper to fit into. It lead to a heavy duty elevator.
Dipper walked into the elevator and pressed the button for sub-level 6. The elevator opened up to a medium sized lab with all sorts of scientific machines for all sorts of fields. At the far end of the lab was a small asian girl, standing at about 4’10”, studying ancient symbols of some sort.
Dipper: “Hey Candy. How goes the decoding of a dead completely unknown language?”
The small girl, now known as Candy Chiu, turned around to look at Dipper with a worried expression on her face.
Candy: “Not so good. Well actually very good, I’ve already figured it out. Turns out it’s just a variation, though a very different variation, of ancient maya scripts. The not so good part is what it has to say.”
Dipper walked over to Candy’s notes to look at what she had found.
Dipper: “The end and death for all at the hands of the Demon.”
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