Weird Wednesday | By : thatguywiththeface Category: +G through L > Gravity Falls Views: 29601 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a non-profit parody. Gravity Falls, concept and characters, are owned by Disney |
Wendy felt guilty, which was weird since that wasn’t an emotion she normally associated with sex. She normally slept with whoever the fuck she felt like, damn the consequences. But maybe she took it too far with Mabel. Wendy knew that Dipper liked her, hell astronauts could see it from space, but not only did she talk his sister into sleeping with her but Mabel had to fall in love with her.
Dipper was sweet but not exactly boyfriend material especially with a girl like Wendy. But she did feel a connection with him that she hadn’t really felt before. And she felt that she kind of betrayed that connection by bedding Mabel. Granted that was more for Robbie, but the braced girl was far more drawn to Wendy. Plus, now both twins were pining after her. She’ll figure she deal with that later but first the weird feel of guilt.
“Why don’t you just sleep with Dipper. That should even things out,” said a leather clad devil Wendy.
“That’s a terrible idea,” said angel Wendy.
“Don’t listen to her, she just hates sex.”
“I do not hate sex, it’s just that sleeping with Dipper would only exasperate the problem you having with the pines twins. What you need to do is talk to Mabel. Just sit her down and figure out…”
“You seem stressed.” The devil interrupted.
“Tell me about it.”
“You know what’s a great way to reveal stress? Sex. I think Dipper would be willing. Pop that cherry. YOLO.”
Wendy made a decision. Like most of hers, it was pretty bad.
Meanwhile, Mabel, who Wendy thought was Dipper, was furiously masturbating into one of her socks. Since her awakening with Greg she found herself heartbroken and horny. Dipper was out at the moment, so Mabel had the shack laptop on her bed open to Gay porn. While Mabel had on occasion peaked at saucy romances novels, but her curiosity as grown. She finished off and threw the sock into the laundry and hope that Dipper didn’t notice the cum filled sock in the laundry. Why did boys have to be such jerks. While Mabel was done with boys for good. And not just because she was stuck as boy for the time being.
Mabel walked into the bathroom to pee. She sat down as she still had trouble aiming. After washing her hands, she made her way down stairs. She found Wendy relaxing on the couch. “Hey Wendy, thought the shack was closed today because of Grunkle Stan’s business deals.” Stan had left that morning in order to help smuggle kittens out of state. Mabel thought it was best not to ask. Dipper (as her) was with Grenda and Candy while Soos was with his grandmother. The last thing Mabel expected was Wendy to show up.
“Yeah, but I thought it would be nice if we hung out. Alone.”
“Ah, that’s sweet of you.”
“Wait, what?”
“I mean, sweet, cool whatever. Just awkward Dipper being awkward Dipper.”
Wendy eyed Mabel with a bit of suspicion. “Alright.” Mabel sat down next to Wendy on the couch. “Dipper I just want to say that hanging with you this summer has been the best.”
“Really?”
“Yeah dude, you’re like one of my best friends. And as a best friend I have a special treat for you.” Mabel closed her eyes.
She was glad that her brother had found such a great friend in Wendy. It’s a shame Dipper couldn’t get over his creepy crush on her. Maybe there could be something she could do about that. Dipper would be better off in the long one. He would thank her in the end. After all Dipper has zero chance with someone like Wendy. Her train of thought was interrupted by the feeling of warm lips pressed against her own.
Wendy took Mabel’s hand and placed it under her shirt. Mabel was shocked to find her braless. Wendy’s kiss was soft and sweet tasting. Warmth flooded her body. Mabel felt her member grow. Wendy unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them and her underwear down to her ankles.
“Wait, hold on let me get these off,” Mabel clumsily untied the shoes, kicked them off across the room. She then shook off the shorts and undies off her feet. Meanwhile, Wendy removed her shirt and tank top.
Laying on the couch, Wendy stocked Mabel’s piece. She was pleasantly surprised. It wasn’t the biggest cock she’d seen, but it was impression given the age. She put it in her mouth. While her head bobbed up and down, Mabel run her finger through Wendy’s long silky hair. Her hat fell off to the wayside. “Wendy, I’m gonna…” Mabel felt herself fire her semen into the red head’s mouth. Wendy didn’t miss a beat. A bit of cum dripped from her mouth, trickling down her mouth.
“Hmm, still hard.” Wendy said as she stoked Mabel’s penis. She got up, unbuttoning her jeans, pulling them down revealing her sex. Mabel had never seen a vagina from this end before. The labia was exposed, surrounded by a forest of red hair. “Hold on,” Wendy took off the classic pine tree hat, vest, and tee shirt. “There now we match.”
Wendy hovered of Mabel. She could felt the heat radiating from Wendy’s sex. Wendy slowly lowered herself onto Mabel’s penis. Mabel gasped as pleasure engulfed her. Wendy riding the young girl trapped inside a boy’s body. Their moans echoed throughout the shack.
“Shit, Dipper, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Mabel felt the walls spasm around her causing her to erupt again.
Mabel reached out and grabbed Wendy by the waist. She lowered her hands feeling the teenage girls plump butt cheeks. “Hey Wendy, could I do it in your butt?” Mabel asked turning her head aside, embarrassed and red faced.
Wendy gentle turned Mabel’s head so that their eyes locked. “Hell yes.”
They were in the attic. Wendy was on all fours, with Mabel on her knees behind her. She was applying the lube.
“Ooo, Dipper how did you get really good at this?”
“Ha, ha just a natural I guess.”
After finishing lubing up, Mabel inserted herself into the freckled behind. Mabel started off slow, but quickly picked up the pace.
“Agh, shit Dipper. This feels so good.” With each thrust brought a chorus of “Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck,” from Wendy.
Mabel felt so hot she nearly felt she was going to explode. Their sweaty bodies slamming into each other. She soon felt herself launch her cum deep into Wendy’s bowels.
Man, what is with these twins? Even Wendy wasn’t this veracious at their age. Mabel fell on her back. Wendy made her way to her and gentle kissed her. Mabel poked her nose.
“Boop,” Mabel said before closing her eyes and drift off to sleep.
After the young boy went to sleep, Wendy couldn’t help but think that something seemed…off. Talking with Dipper, it was fun, but the boy lacked that feeling when they were hanging out. Certainly, nothing like Mabel had expressed for her back at Robbie’s. She would have guessed it would have been the opposite. And some of the stuff he said seemed almost Mabel like. Several things then quickly clicked inside Wendy’s head. The conversation with Mabel and the look in the shower. Dipper’s strange silly attitude.
“Oh, I’ve made a terrible mistake.”
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo