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Weird Wednesday	By : thatguywiththeface Category: +G through L > Gravity Falls Views: 29601 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dipper was out on the town with Grenda and Candy. Both girls were looking at window displays. “This outfit look cute.” Candy turned her head only to find herself a few inches from Grenda’s face. Blushing like made, the girls turned away. Both have been oddly formal since the sleep over which suited Dipper just fine. It made it easier for to keep his cover.
Since that day with Wendy and Robbie, Dipper’s been thinking about sex a lot. More than usual. And it wasn’t just Wendy. Kept seeing Robbie’s thing and he kind of wanted more. Well, not more of Robbie, fuck that guy, but more dick. Dipper found himself looking at those ads with shirtless guy with amazing ads and feel a tingle downstairs.
“Well, well, well.” A high pitched annoying voice broke Dipper’s concentration. Gravity Falls richest girl, Pacifica Northwest. She was followed by two lackeys. “If it isn’t braceface and the two dorks.”
“Braceface?” There was a hint of a laugh on Dipper’s lips.
Pacifica’s smirk faded from her face. “What?”
“It’s just… Braceface? What terrible sitcom did you get that from. ‘Oh no, you have braces.’ Hello, like have the kids our age have braces. Who cares?” Candy, Grenda and both of Pacifica’s lackeys gasped.
“How dare… you can’t just…,” Pacifica was so mad she was choking on her own words. Her face turned a nasty shade of beat red as she tried to get another, “I’m the most popular girl in this two-bit town!”
Dipper leaned back letting out a load groan. “Pacifica, you are the worst.” Pacifica was not prepared for this. She was not used to other girls taking back to her, especially not goof ball Mabel Pines. Even if it was weirdly exciting. She laid into Dipper. Bored with the snob Dipper’s eyes began to wonder. That’s when he noticed that the blonde girl wasn’t wearing a bra. Dipper could she her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her blouse. Whatever nonsense Pacifica was yelling about was just background noise. Dipper felt his face get flustered and his head fuzzy.
Without thinking, Dipper reached out and grabbed them. A millisecond later Dipper realized what he was doing, where he was doing it, and who he was doing it to. He gave the blonde girl a slight shove. To everyone else it just looked like he gave her a push. Before anyone had time to react, Dipper ran into the woods.
Dipper ran for at least like a half hour. It was just too much. Pacifica’s boobs, Wendy’s entire body, Robbie’s dick, and a whole parade of abs ran through Dipper’s mind. His nipples were fully erect and his crotch felt so hot he was worried that he would burn a hole in his sister’s underwear. He slid them off as he leaned against a tree. He also threw off the sweater he was wearing. One hand went down below and his fingers began to work on his slit, while his other went under his shirt and bra, and began to squeeze his nipples.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The swore escaped Dippers lips with each spasm. His fingers, slick with his own juices. Sweat slipped down his brow. It wasn’t enough. Damn it, he needed more. A rustle from the brushes brought Dipper out of his head. Pulling his hands away, he tried to wipe his fingers clean on the skirt he was wearing and tries to straight out his clothes. Wendy’s friends Nate, Lee, and Tambry emerged from the woods to find a very sweaty and red faced Dipper (who they thought was Mabel) with disheveled cloths.
The trio was looking for something to do and finding one of the Pines kids was not something they thought they were expecting. Nate was the first to speak. “Hey, aren’t you Wendy’s friend from work, umm Mavin, right?”
“Mabel,” Dipper corrected, annoyed that the interruption of his much-needed masturbation and the fact they got his sisters name wrong.
“Yeah, sorry. Uhm you shouldn’t be alone in the woods. There’s like stuff out here.”
Head still fuzzy, Dipper looked over Wendy’s friends. Both Nate and Lee were tall and surprisingly handsome. Why hadn’t he noticed this before. He got up, tugging his skirt down, revealing his wet slit to the three teens. “Holy shit dude.” Lee gave Nate a nudge. “Maybe I wanted a bit of privacy.” Dipper slatted over between Nate and Lee. “I’m sure you know how that feels.” Dipper began stroking their crotches through their jeans.
He felt their dicks harden threw the denim. “Feeling a little tight there boys?” Dipper asked coly. Dipper could believe he was doing this. Biting his lower lip, he unzipped and unbuttoned their jeans. He pulled their throbbing members out from their shorts. He began to gently stoke them. “I don’t know about this.” Nate turned from Dipper back to Lee. Lee nudged him again. “Dude, if she’s into it…”
“Yeah Nate, I’m into it.” Dipper slipped off his top, leaving him completely nude expect for his shoes and socks. “Let me show you,” He gave Nate shaft a long lick. Nate hissed through his teeth, “Holyshitthisisamazing.”
Tambry couldn’t believe this. “Are you guys seriously gonna bang a twelve year?”
“Don’t knock it till you try it.” Lee told Tambry as he and Nate disrobe, leaving the two teens complete nude. At this point, Dipper began to suck their cocks. Nate’s member was short but girthy while Lee’s was long and slender. Tambry rolled her eyes and began to film the scene on her phone.
Okay that this really bad thought Dipper, if any one sees Mabel doing this… But that thought was overridden by how completely hot he found it. The two boys rained down warm gloms of cum down on Dipper’s face. Dipper felt a powerful tinge coming from down below.
“Please, I need someone inside me.”
“If you insistent,” Lee said as he laid Dipper down in the dirt. He spread his legs and inserted himself. “Shit, you’re so wet.” Nate squatted on top of Dipper’s face. He wordlessly began to lick his balls and pump his shaft. Soon both where cuming. Nate sprayed Dipper’s face and hair while Lee unloaded himself inside Dipper. A voice broke the three out of their stupor.
“What the fuck are you guys doing to her?” A very angry looking Wendy marching toward the group; ax in hand.
Nate and Lee jumped up. “Wendy! She asked us to sex.”
Wendy waved the ax as she screamed at her two friends. “I don’t care! If I see you guys near her again.” The chopping motion she made with the ax left little to the imagation of what she would do.
“How did you even find us?” Nate asked.
“Tambry texted me pictures.” Wendy pointed her ax at her smirking friend.
Wendy pulled Dipper up by the hand. She draped her green shirt over his nude, cum covered body. Wendy picked up the discarded clothes off the ground and lead Dipper to a truck. He claimed up to the passenger seat while Wendy got into the driver’s seat. Dipper could feel the rage radiating from her. As the two drove away Dipper asked, “Are you mad at me?”
Wendy took a breath. “I’m not mad.”
“Well, you seem mad.”
“Well, I’m not.” Dipper could fell himself shaking. Hot tears began to poor down his face. “Dude, please don’t cry.” Dipper couldn’t help it; he just couldn’t stop crying.
“I’m sorry Wendy. I’m so fucking sorry. I know it’s gross and sick but I couldn’t stop. It just felt so good. And my body was so tingly and hot I just.. just needed it.”
“Whoa, whoa I’m not mad at you Dipper.”
Dipper eyes went wide with shock. “Wha… what do you mean Wendy?”
“Look Dipper, I’m not a total idiot dude. You think I didn’t notice you and Mabel do a completely 180.”
Dipper let out groan. “I know this seems insane…”
“Yeah, it’s insane, why didn’t you guys tell me? Could’ve helped me from making a huge ass out of myself.”
“We didn’t think anyone would believe us. We were scared you all think we were crazy.”
“Dude, I was attacked by a ghost. Anything’s on the table now.”
“I know what I did was wrong. And in my sister’s body no less. I’m a monster!” More tears ran down the lid’s face.
“Hey, hey you’re not a monster or a pervert. Got it? I think I might know what’s going on. First tell me, how did this happen?” Dipper explained about that carpet, the shock and how it swamped his and Mabel’s minds. And how it stopped working the next morning. Wendy nodded. “I’m no brain surgeon, but maybe switching your minds dicked around with your guys hormones. Like created a chemical imbalance in our brains. Hard to tell how this magic crap effects people, but I think this explains you and your sister’s new-found horniness.”
“Yeah, that makes sense, well as much sense as anything else in this town. Wait, what did you mean by me AND Mabel’s new-found horniness?” Dipper asked.
“Well, hee-hee, here’s the thing. I, uhm, kind of had sex with your sister while she was in your body.” Dipper silently fumed. Of course, he finally got Wendy, when Mabel was in his body. “Don’t blame your sister, she’s under the same messed up stuff you are. It’s my fault. Blame me.”
“I can never blame you, Wendy.” Dipper said.
“Look, Dipper. I can get kind of stupid when it comes to sex. I’ve never had a weird hormonal imbalance caused by body swapping, but I know what it’s like to need sex so badly that it feels you’re gonna explode. It comes with being a Coudroy. When my aunt was my age, she would let the entire football time fuck her silly. While, I sometimes can get stupid who I sleep with, but I love it. I sleep with a lot of different people; my friends, teachers, my boss.” Wendy hissed the last part as she realized what she just confessed too. It was one thing knowing she slept around with her peers. It was a whole other thing knowing that she regularly fucked his great-uncle.
“You had sex with Grunkle Stan!”
“Only once, or twice…” Dipper just stared at her. “A week. It’s basically why I was hired.” Wendy sighed, “Look Dipper, a lot of the times my horniness can overcome my common-sense, like pushing you and your sister into sex before you guys were ready. That’s wasn’t fair for either of you. I’m not crush material for you.”
Dipper snapped into focus. “What do you mean?”
Wendy sighed. “I know you have a crush on me dude. You think I can’t hear those things you mutter under your breath.”
Dipper felt like the biggest ass in the world. He let out a huge groan. “So, you never want to see me again.”
“Dude, don’t even joke about that. Hanging with you this summer has been the best. If we could hang, I would throw myself into the bottomless pit. Okay?” She gave her downtrodden friend a reassuring smile.
Dipper gave a melancholy smile back. How could everything be wonderful and awful at the same time? Wendy drove them to her house. Fortunately, her family was out. Dipper made his way into the bathroom. Wendy tossed his dirty clothes into the washing machine. Dipper felt the hot water fall upon his face. The drop of water mixed in with his tears. He felt so many emotions; relief, shame. Embarrassment, and anger. It didn’t help that he wasn’t completely satisfied from Nate and Lee. As his washed his body and hair, he resisted the urge to masturbate. After the shower, he wrapped himself in an over-sized. Dipper found Wendy sitting in her room, looking out her window, lost in thought.
Dipper pawed at his hair. “Bah, it’s still wet. How do you girls deal with hair with long?”
Wendy chucked. “You have to blow dry it, dude. Guess Mabel didn’t teach you much.”
“Well, she did have to potty train me.”
Wendy laughed. “Dude I didn’t even think of that.”
Dipper sat down next to the woman he loved. “Wendy, when did you, you know, figure out that I liked you.”
“At the dance dude, you were all over me. Trying to work up the courage to ask me to dance.”
Dipper groaned. “Was I really that obvious?”
“Yep, it was adorable.”
“Great, just what every guy wants to hear.”
“Na, man adorable is good.”
Dipper hugged Wendy at her waist. He moved her long fiery mane out of the way as he kissed her back. He noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra. He moved his hands under her white tank top and across her stomach. Wendy let out a moan.
“Dipper, this… this is a bad idea.”
Dipper pushed the older girl gentle onto her bed. “What if I don’t care?” he replied. He let the robe slide off of him. Dipper pushed on her top and kissed her stomach. Wendy let out a groan. Wendy removed her top and threw it to the floor. Dipper unbutton her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles. She was already wet, her sex glistening between her red forest. Dipper could feel himself getting wet too. He then placed several kisses on her lower set of lips.
“Dipper wait I’m still in my boots.” Wendy awkwardly pushed Dipper off herself and then tugged off her trademark boots and tossed them onto the floor with a thud. She kicked off her jeans and underwear. She than finally removed her shocks leaving herself just as naked as Dipper.
He placed his head between the red head’s legs. Dipper came to her clit and he suckled it while he massaged the wall of her pussy with two fingers. “Oh Dipper,” Wendy moaned in a breathy voice. Hearing his crush moan his name energized the boy.
“Dipper, wait.” Wendy said. “I’ve been with another girl without a guy involved and I want to try something. It’s called tribbing. I’ve seen it in porn. Here get on top of me. Make sure are pussys are aligned.” Dipper followed the older girl’s instructions. “Now we grid them together.”
Dipper begin to move up and down. He could feel their clits rubbing together. Wendy was writhing and wriggling underneath him. Pants from both of them echoed throughout the room. Wendy hands reached up Dipper could feel pleasure building deep inside of him. Just waiting for release.
“Wendy, I’m gonna cum,” Dipper said.
“Fuck, me too. Don’t stop Dipper. Don’t fucking stop.”
As the two climaxed, Dipper shouted, “Wendy, I love you.” As the two finished, the two laid in bed, covered in their sweat. As Dipper drifted off to sleep, Wendy ran her fingers down his hair
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