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Changes for the pleasure	By : Volkodlac Category: +G through L > Gravity Falls Views: 28689 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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*******Authors note*******

Sorry about taking so long for this chapter, got turned into a newt, don’t worry, I got better. 2020 sure is a fucked up time.

STORY

I’m retconning Wendy’s job. She’s still a lifeguard, but now she’ll be working part time all week rather than just the weekends. But let’s be honest, no one really cares if I don’t keep the “story” 100 percent straight.

THURSDAY MORNING 8:00 A.M.

Wendy had gotten her old part-time lifeguard job and had started working yesterday. Which was rough because the night before was that big fancy party at Pacifica’s with Dipper fucking the five women Pacifica had mentioned. As well as a sixth woman that had approached Pacifica with an offer for business partnership for a night with Dipper. Pacifica accepted of course, knowing that by the end of the night she would be putty in her hand.

And like Pacifica said, throughout the whole night Dipper, Pacifica, and Wendy would sneak off into abandoned or hidden rooms for a small quickie. Pacifica and Wendy teaming up to get Dipper to cum as fast as possible, usually 20 minutes.

Wendy only got a collective 45-55 minutes of sleep that night and needed one of the special energy drinks Dipper made before she had to leave for the public pool. But today was fine, she got a full 9 hours of sleep last night after collapsing on her bed from the two days of not getting any proper sleep.

She woke up and ate breakfast with her brothers and father. Nothing out of the ordinary there. Car pooled with her friends on their way to their own jobs. Again nothing out of the ordinary. But when she made her way up to the gate of the public pool did things take a turn to the strange. There was a note taped to the gate.

Wendy
The pool has been rented for the day for a party. It was done last night and I was unable to contact you to inform you, apologies. The party is scheduled from 11:30-6:30 so you’ll have to keep the pool grounds clean after the party goers leave. Your job is the exact same as before, you just need to put up the reserved signs in the parking lot and over the gate door, and escort non party members from the facilities. Other than that continue to enforce the pool safety LAWS and hold yourself to the high standards of the honorable job of lifeguard.
-Mr. Poolcheck

P.S. Due to the party bringing their own food Jacklin won’t be working the snack stand.

After reading the note Wendy was very suspicious that Dipper and Pacifica would be behind this, because while she knew you could rent the pool for parties, to do so last minute the night before was very unlikely. But she would hold her scrutiny until she saw them.

The note also had a key to the gate taped to it. Wendy unlocked the gate and locked it again behind her to keep people out. She made her way to the storage closet to start getting to work. The Gravity Falls Pool had changed a lot. Not while she was gone, just in the last few years. It was made bigger, now being 80 by 40 feet, it’s deep end was 16 feet deep, and a second diving board that was 5 feet tall was added. The best part though was that the storage shed was made into a small building with a small employee lounge with lockers, and the bathroom was extended to have changing rooms.

As she started getting ready for work Wendy got out the signs, set them up, cleaned the pool of any leaves or bugs that fell in overnight, and ended it by locking up the snack stand after stealing a few bags of chips and cookies. This time she made sure to adjust the inventory to make sure she doesn't get caught again.

TIME SKIP 1.5 HOURS LATER

After finishing all her snacks and laying on a lounge chair for almost an hour, Wendy figured she’d go for a swim before the party started. She got her lifeguard suit out of her locker and hopped in one of the changing rooms. The suit was nothing sexy, just the standard red one piece. But Damn did she look good in it.

Wendy liked how she filled out her suit this time. Back when she was 15 she was flat as a board. Now her D cup breast gave a nice curve in the front of the suit. And her active lifestyle and weekly trips to the gym gave her a nice toned stomach that started showing the beginnings of a four pack.And it only amplified the size of her bust. And it didn’t hurt that she had a nice, firm, round butt to fill out the back of her suit.

She was pretty sure she gave a couple of teens an embarrassing boner that they were trying to hide yesterday.

Wendy made her way to the 5 ft diving board and took a running leap that turned into a cannonball. As she surfaced she gave a slight hair toss to get the hair out of her eyes. She just floated around for a few minutes before she started doing some laps along the long side of the pool.

At around 11:00 A.M. Wendy climbed out of the pool and went to unlock the gate. About 15 minutes later the last person Wendy expected to see today showed up as Mabel walked through the gate door.

Wendy: “Mabel! What are you doing here?”

Mabel: “Wendy!”

Mabel ran and glomped, completely ignoring the first safety law of no running near the pool.

Mabel: “I feel like I haven’t seen you in a week.”

Wendy: “That's because it has been a week.”

Wendy whispered under her breath.

Mabel: “So I decided to rent the pool for the day to give you a day off and party with me.”

Wendy: “Then why am I still working today?”

Mabel: “So you can still get paid while you party!”

Wendy: “Mabel, you’re paying for me to be the lifeguard.”

Mabel: “...So that makes me your boss!”

Mabel said with glee in her eyes.

Mabel: “I hereby order you to party hard with me.”

Both girls laughed and agreed. As they did two more girls walked in. The first one was a 6’0” tall, light skinned, mountain of muscle with brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. The second was a small 4’10” asain girl with long black hair and glasses.

Grenda: “Mabel come on, we only have fifteen minutes to prepare for this pool party!”

Candy: “I only agreed to set up the music so that’s all I’m doing.”

Mabel: “Coming girls. Wendy could you give us a hand?”

Wendy: “Sure thing.”

The four girls unpacked the car they arrived in and in 10 minutes had a DJ booth set up, a table full of food, and a bunch of extra pool toys and games. After finishing the set up the three girls changed into their swimsuits.

Mabel came out in a respectable, red thong trikini. One that actually made an attempt to cover up her blimp sized DD breasts, and each strap met together at her belly button. The lower part of her trikini was covered up though by the mini swim skirt that she was also wearing.

Grenda came out in a dark purple tankini with pink highlights that hugged tight to her C cups. She had a matching bottom that started just below her belly button and ended two and a half inches down her legs. In all honesty it looked more like her workout clothes.

Candy came out in a one shoulder, light green, one piece suit. It’s design was that of a cat with the tail as the strap going between her legs, the eyes being right over her smaller A cup breasts, and one of the cats paws going up and over her shoulder as the one strap holding it up.

Wendy: “Damn. You girls are looking great.”

Grenda: “You know it!”

After a few more minutes more people started showing up. By 11:50 the party had really started. There were like 35 people here, most were around Mable, Grenda, and Candy’s age. But there was a hand full of people Wendy’s age, maybe older. Over half the party goers were girls, 22 girls to 13 boys.

One of the boys, with long flowing gorgeous brown hair, was constantly hanging out with Grenda and they seemed to be flirting. But Wendy wasn’t sure. It was either the most loving of bullying, or the roughest flirting Wendy had ever seen. The boy would feel her biceps or 6 pack, and Grenda would respond with either a heavy push or a medium punch. And then they would start laughing and start over again.

Candy was hanging out with a small group of 2 boys and 2 girls. Wendy recognized a few of them. Not to stereotype but if she had to pick a word to describe the group it would be nerdy. They were all talking about something fantasy. Wendy could hear words, but every third or fourth was something she didn’t know about. There were a couple mentions about monsters that Wendy did know about, fantasy monsters though, not the monsters of Gravity Falls, and they kept saying “D, D, & MD”.

Mabel was in the pool surrounded by a group of 6 boys and 8 girls playing a game of Marco Polo. But all of the boys were constantly staring at Mabel’s or one of the other girl’s tits. One even had the balls to “tag” Mabel by groping her left breast. Wendy would have gotten in there and beat the shit out of that little fucker, if Mabel hadn’t returned the favor by groping his crotch.

Yeah it was just a bunch of overly sexualized teens wanting an excuse to get drunk and feel each other up.

Wendy saw the remaining party goers filed into three groups. Two groups of girls, each drinking, whispering, and giggling every few minutes. The third group however. Wendy recognized them immediately.

It was her best friends, Lee, Nate, Thompson, Robie, and Tambry.

Lee and Nate were wearing just regular swim trunks. Lee’s being red, and Nate’s black. Thompson was wearing a pair of tight green swim shorts, the type made for competitive swimming, and a white tank top. Robie wasn’t even in a swimsuit. He had on jeans and a black t-shirt. Tambry was wearing a purple tube top bikini and was constantly taking selfies.

Wendy made her way to her friends and started hanging with them. There were plenty of bets given to Thompson, though nowadays he didn’t blindly agree to them. Tambry was constantly updating her status on every social media site she was on, and taking selfies. Sometimes she even would include Wendy in them. Eventually the five, not including Robie, joined Mabel and the others in the pool and continued to drink, eat, and party.

TIME SKIP 6.5 HOURS LATER

As it came closer and closer to closing time people started leaving. The first to go was Grenda and her apparent boyfriend, shortly after followed by Candy and her friends. Next was Thompson and, because he was their ride, the rest of Wendy’s friends. The rest left in groups of twos or threes, every guy leaving with at least one girl in their arms.

One guy even gave Wendy a wink as he left with four girls all trying to get as close as they could with him. Wendy had gotten a look at what he was working with earlier. He was big, probably 9 inches. And had they met during her time at college she definitely would have been interested. But now that she’d meet Dipper, his attempts at flirting with her were laughable.

Mabel was the last to leave, giving Wendy a big hug and nearly smothering her again. But as she was leaving Wendy saw a very familiar looking limo pull into the parking lot. And surprise surprise it was none other than Dipper and Pacifica. Though Pacifica was ignoring Wendy at the moment and was talking on her phone.

Wendy: “Uh, guys. I hate to break it to you but the party ended at six thirty, and I have to close.”

Pacifica brought her phone down and handed it to Wendy.

Pacifica: “No. You don’t.”

Wendy took the phone and put it to her ear.

Wendy: “Hello?”

Phone: “Wendy. This is Poolcheck. I’m sorry for the late notice but I really need you to keep the pool open longer for Miss Northwest.”

Wendy: “How much longer?”

Poolcheck: “I don’t know. I’ll understand if you say no, but please Wendy. I need you to do this. Name your price and I’ll pay it. Please Wendy please!”

Wendy was a little worried by how distraught Poolcheck souded.

Wendy: “Well we’re actually pretty good friends so I’m fine with the usual overtime pay.”

Poolcheck: “Thank you Wendy! Thank you so much!”

The phone call ended and Wendy handed the phone back to Pacifica.

Wendy: “What did you say to him?”

Pacifica: “I told him I’d fund another expansion of the pool with an additional ten foot diving board, and a small water slide. I also said I’d donate enough money to buy luxury pool cleaning supplies for a year.”

Wendy: “Really?!?! That’s why he sounded like you were threatening his life?!”

Dipper: “Wendy, it’s Poolcheck. He can literally tell the Clorox, and PH levels from tasting it.”

Wendy: “Yeah, but… Yeah he is pretty crazy about the pool. So how long are you guys planning on staying?”

Pacifica: “That all depends on Dipper.”

Pacifica said as she made her way towards the best sun chair in the pool. She was followed by Tiph and Annie carrying multiple bags. After having Tiph and Annie set everything up the three made their way to the changing rooms. Dipper stayed behind as he was already wearing some blue swim trunks.

Wendy used this time to get closer to Dipper. She sat next to him on one of the sun chairs.

Wendy: “Dipper can I ask you something?”

Dipper: “Technically you just did.”

Wendy: “Dude don’t be a dad.”

They both laugh at Dipper’s lame dad-like comment.

Wendy: “But seriously dude. I’m kinda confused and unsure about all this. What are we? What are you and Pacifica? Are you just going to keep fucking women for Pacifica? What happens when I have to go back to college?”

Dipper put his hand around Wendy’s mouth.

Dipper: “Wendy I know you’re confused. Trust me. I’m in the dead centre of all this. I was confused every step of the way. I’m still unsure about certain things myself. What I’m saying is that I don't have all the answers. But I know three things. I love Pacifica AND you equally. I will do anything for the both of you. And, eventually, I do want to settle down and start a family, with both of you.”

Wendy: “Shit dude. A horn dog like you shouldn't be able to sound so romantic saying you want to have two girls all for yourself. I oughta teach you a lesson about having your cake and eating it too.”

They laugh at Wendy’s sly remarks.

Dipper: “Hahaha. Though it’s funny you say that. I’ve been needing to have a talk with Pacifica about lessons she needs reminding of. Care to help me?”

Wendy: “Well what did you have in mind?”

TIME SKIP 5 MINUTES

Pacifica, Tiph, and Annie made their way back to the chairs they had unloaded at. They would have been out sooner if they hadn’t started playing with and teasing each other for over 20 minutes.

Pacifica was wearing a dark blue V-neck sling bikini that was only an inch thick and left nothing to the imagination. It showed off almost the entirety of her breast and barely covered her nipples. The bikini squeezed between her legs and was lost until it re-emerged from the top of her ass checks and split around her lower back and over her shoulders.

Tiph and Annie were each wearing a regular two piece bikini. Tiph’s was a dark red with light blue highlights, and Annies a light blue with dark red highlights. It was sexy on them, hugging their breasts, giving a large view of their cleavage, and leaving nothing to the imagination. It was just over shadowed by Pacifica’s overly skimpy and sexy “swimsuit.” If you can call two straps sewn together a swimsuit.

Pacifica: “Alright. Now who’s ready for some sexy pool time?”

Wendy: “Do you guys ever hangout with it ending in sex?”

Pacifica: “I didn’t say we were going to fuck, I said sexy pool time.”

Wendy: “Right, and I’m sure you accidentally grabbed lube instead of sun lotion.”

Wendy points to Pacifica’s open beach bag.

Pacifica: “I’ll have you know that Dipper and I have very loving date nights that don’t end in sex!”

Dipper: “Key word being end.”

Pacifica squints at Dipper for selling her out. She then smirks at Wendy before delivering another sassy remark.

Pacifica: “Well if it’s too much for you, why don’t you just sit this one out. I understand that you might be a bit over your head with Dipper, and libedo gets lower with age.”

Wendy: “I’m only two and and a half years older than you. And If you did lose your virginity with Dipper in that parking lot last year, than I also have like two years on you guys in the sex department.”

Pacifica: “Yeah because being a mall cop for three years beats being S.W.A.T. for one. Be honest. Did any of them even come close to Dipper?”

Wendy: “Fair point, but I still-”

Dipper: “GUYS!! Do you want to keep trying to one up each other or do you want to get lotioned up like Tiph and Annie here.”

Dipper broke the two up to pull their attention to Tiph and Annie as he was rubbing actual lotion on their backs. The two were smiling happily as Dipper worked his strong hands to rub the lotion into their backs. And they rather enjoyed the attention he was showing to their ass’s.

Pacifica: “Hey! Don’t start without me. You know I always get first dibs.”

Pacifica jumped onto a lounge chair and demanded Dipper rub her down. He squirted a large glob of lotion on his hands, and she gave a small yelp as the cold lotion made contact with her bare back. As Dipper continued to rub the lotion into Pacifica’s back she offered an idea to help his proces.

Pacifica: “You know, if my bikini is in the way, we could get it out of the way.”

Dipper: “Actually your bikini makes it really easy to get your back.”

Wendy: “Is it just me or does his cluelessness make you want to fuck him more.”

Dipper: “What?”

Pacifica: “It’s cute every now and then, and at times it does make me want to just corrupt his innocent little ass. But after a while it gets old.”

Dipper: “What are you guys talking abo… Oh shit. I am an idiot.”

Pacifica: “Oh babe. Don’t feel bad, it’s really cute how you forget you fuck at least eight girls a week and fall back into your little innocent nerd routine. Now get serious and take my fucking bikini off.”

Dipper grabbed the two straps on each of Pacifica’s shoulders and pulled them down her arms, past her hips, and off her legs. Again, it was just an inch thick piece of cloth. And yet now that it was gone Pacifica seemed all the more sexual. Maybe it’s the fact that there was something in the way, or that technically she was wearing something and now she is fully naked.

Dipper got more lotion and started applying it to Pacifica’s fantastic fat, bubble butt ass. They were the size of a small watermelon each. They were firm enough that they held a near perfect spherical shape, but there was just enough fat to jiggle under Dipper’s touch.

By this point Wendy was already fingering herself in preparation for Dipper, and getting very jealous of the attention Pacifica was getting. She reached into Dipper’s bag and started digging around looking for what they had talked about earlier. Dipper hearing her gave her a “not yet” look.

Dipper turned his head back to Pacifica who was none the wiser to their plans.

Dipper: “I take it you want something more than just a rub down?”

Pacifica: “Mmmm. There’s my personal, professional porn star. Getting right back into the proper mindset. Fucking the brains out of every girl in sight.”

Wendy: “Nice alliteration.”

Dipper and Pacifica looked towards Wendy, confused by her unusual comment.

Wendy: “What, I just finished my comp one class. I got that stuff fresh in my head.”

Pacifica laughed before looking behind her to Dipper.

Pacifica: “Well don’t disappoint Dipper. Delve that delicious dick deep down my damp lips.”

Dipper: “Why I’d be happy Pacifica, to penetrate and profusely pound that perfect pink pussy to peak pleasure.”

The three of them laughed while Tiff and Annie just watched in minor confusion at the weird game the three had started playing.

START OF LEMON

Though the game soon came to an end after Pacifica decided that there was too much talk of fucking and not enough dick being rammed into her cervix.

Pacifica: “Enough joking now Dipper. I’m ready. Put that dick so far inside me it pushes my womb back a few inches.”

Dipper finally gave Pacifica what she wanted. Pulling down his swim trunks to reveal his 11.5 inch by 2 inch dick. And immediately thrusted the first 8 inches in.

Pacifica: “OOOOOOHHHH! Deeper Dipper.”

Dipper pulled back until just his head and was still in and with twice as much might thrusted the entirety of his dick into Pacifica. Dipper’s dick wasn’t thick enough to cause a bulge along Pacifica’s pelvis, but every thrust did cause a small bump to form below her belly button. Dipper was thrusting in and out of Pacifica so fast that the lounge chair they were on was scooting and sounded on the verge of breaking.

Dipper leaned in and started to place light kisses behind Pacifica’s ears and slowly trailed off down her jawline, neck, and finally reached her breasts. Dipper increased the strength of his kisses, borderline sucking Pacifica’s nipples. Dipper also brought his hands to Pacifica’s ass cheeks, grabbing a handful in each and started grouping and kneading them.

Dipper brought one of his hands up to tease and pinch the other nipple he wasn’t sucking on. His other hand slowly making its way towards Pacifica’s nice tight asshole. And then in a sudden motion pushed his index and middle finger into her ass and started wiggling around.

This coupled with Dipper sucking one of Pacifica’s nipples, pinching the other, and the incredibly powerful thrusting was bringing Pacifica to a very quick and powerful orgasm.

Pacifica: “YEEESS! YES! Oh god I think I’m already going to cum!”

Dipper twisted his head to face Wendy and gave a subtle nod. Wendy and Dipper jumped into action. Dipper grabbed Pacifica’s hands and brought them from the back of his head to the top of the chair.

Pacifica: “Yes Dipper! Take me! Just take what you want! It’s yours, my entire body is yours!”

Dipper: “What I want is for you to remember that I love you.”

Pacifica: “What?”

CLICK

Pacifica looked up to see her hands have now been handcuffed with the chain wrapped around the lounge chair. Effectively restraining her to the lounge chair.

Pacifica: “Dipper! These aren’t my sexy handcuffs. What the fuck are you planning?”

Dipper: “I’m sorry Pacifica but you have been relapsing back into your more tyrannical personality. I know you don’t want to, but your therapist said that we need to stop you when you show these traits. So until you acknowledge and apologise, I’m cutting you off.”

Pacifica: “I’m sorry I was mean to that bitch.”

Pacifica said in a sarcastic tone. Dipper, not at all satisfied with her fake apology, started to pull out of Pacifica.

Pacifica: “Dipper, if you don’t finnish me off I’m breaking up with you.”

Wendy: “So if he doesn't fuck you, you won’t date, OR fuck him? Not the most sound logic there. I’m calling your bluff.”

Pacifica: “Shut up and stay out of this traitor.”

Dipper continued pulling out silently hoping that Pacifica would cave. And just when his head was about to come out Pacifica made one last claim.

Pacifica: “Mason Christopher Pines!!!! You thrust that dick back into me this INSTANT or I am cutting your adventure funds entirely and throwing your little robot action figures guys into the fireplace!!”

Dipper lets out a sigh as he pulls the rest of his dick out and stands up off the lounge chair.

Pacifica: “That’s it! You’re cut off Dipper!”

Dipper: “I’m sorry Pacifica. I love you and hate seeing you like this. But this is the only way to make you understand. Besides, don't act like this is your voyeurism kink and bondage kink mixed into one.”

Pacifica continued to whine as Dipper made his way over to Wendy who was currently fingering herself.

Dipper: “You ready for some fun?”

Wendy: “Why don’t you start with those two. I’m going to see if I can’t push Pacifica a little further. Maybe even talk some sense into her.”

Up until now Tiph and Annie had been very confused and slightly afraid after seeing Pacifica shout. But upon hearing that they looked up to Dipper hopeful that he actually would let them go first. They had only got first dibs twice before on each of their birthdays, as a gift from Pacifica. They were nervous as Dipper continued to look at Wendy for 2 seconds before finally turning towards them.

By the time Dipper had taken the 5 steps between him and the two girls, Tiph and Annie had already gotten into position. Tiph laying on her back, legs spread, and hands grabbing Annie’s ass. Annie on hands and knees over Tiph, with her left hand going between Tiph’s legs and under her bikini bottom.

Dipper got on his knees behind the two and pulled both of their bottom to the side, showing off their perfectly maintained pussy and patch of pubic hair. They were plenty wet already from playing with Pacifica in the changing room, and kept wet from watching Dipper fucking Pacifica. Dipper lined his dick up with Tiph’s lips and slowly pushed in the first 4 inches.

After a few seconds of him slowly thrusting in and out of Tiph, he started to give Annie a bit of attention. He surprised her by suddenly sticking his thumb in her ass, and his middle and ring finger in her pussy. Dipper wiggled his thumb around in her ass while simultaneously thrusting his two fingers rapidly in and out of Annie’s cunt. And as he started thrusting harder and faster into Tiph, the two girls started moaning and screaming his name.

And as all this was happening Wendy was off to the side with Pacifica, playing with her tits and slowly fingering her. Just keeping her on the edge of orgasm in general. Dipper would look over and see Wendy smiling as they both watched him have his way with Tiph and Annie. And every so often he would see Wendy whisper something into Pacifica’s ear. He couldn’t hear what, but it didn’t take a genius to figure out it was probably some sort of comment meant to egg Pacifica on.

TIME SKIP 55 MINUTES

Dipper finally came all over Tiph and Annie’s faces. He shot load after load all over the two girls faces. His hot cum splattering against Annie’s milky white, and Tiph’s dark chocolate brown skin. By the eighth shot the cum started to spill over their chins and drip all over their tits. Tiph and Annie were worn out and leaning on eachother, each having had at least 6 orgasms and 1-2 mind breaking orgasms.

Dipper had been fucking them for an hour. They had switched to Dipper laying on his back while Annie rode his dick and Tiph sat on his face. Then Tiph rode his dick while Annie sat on his face. Then the two tit fucked him while kissing and licking his head. Then they were doing some acrobatic shit that Wendy could only guess they from that sex book thing. The Cuma Lotra? Whatever it was, she wanted in.

But during all of that Wendy was playing, teasing, and grouping all over pacifica’s body. Wendy left small bite marks, hickeys, and spank marks all over her body, focusing especially on Pacifica’s massive DD cup tits. God, Wendy couldn’t wait to get tits like these.

Pacifica was losing her mind from pleasure and the lack of orgasm. Seeing Dipper unload onto Tiph and Annie would have pushed Pacifica over the edge if it weren’t for Wendy suddenly tickling her feet, completely distracting her from any pleasure she was getting from the sight before her.

Pacifica: “Come on. I swear I’ve learned my lesson. I’ll pull back on the manipulation and controlling. Just please let me cum.”

Pacifica was begging, but she spoke genuinely.

Wendy: “Even so, you still need to take your punishment. But don’t worry, I’ll only keep Dipper for another hour and a half. Then you can get a good dicking.”

Pacifica: “Now who’s being the manipulative one?”

Wendy: “And now you know a fraction of the teasing you had Dipper put Shandra through. So enjoy.”

Wendy stood up and made her way over to Dipper as he stood looking down at Tiph and Annie licking the cum off of each other's faces, necks, and breasts. She wrapped her arms around Dipper’s neck as she leaned on his back.

Wendy: “Mmm. Can’t wait for my helping of Pines protein shake.”

Dipper: “Oh don’t you worry, I got about eight more servings ready for you girls. How’s Pacifica taking it?”

Wendy: “Oh she’s learned her lesson. But I’ll be damned if I don’t get my turn before her too.”

Dipper: “Well, maybe a little humility couldn’t hurt.”

Wendy: “Well then what are you waiting for boy toy. Let’s get to fucking.”

Wendy walked around Dipper and leant her back against his chest and her ass against his still raging hard dick.

Dipper placed his hands on Wendy’s hips as he readjusted his to line up his dick with her dripping wet pussy. Dipper thrusted the first 7 inches in as Wendy’s knees almost buckled.

Wendy hasn’t completely gotten used to Dipper’s ridiculous size yet, and she hoped she never would. She wanted to feel this stretch every time, to feel Dipper’s head push her womb back as far as it could go. She had read some hentai porn about guys fucking girls so hard they penetrated thier wombs. She didn’t know if that was biologically possible, but she wanted to find out with Dipper.

TIME SKIP 45 MINUTES

Wendy was serious when she said she’d keep Dipper for an hour and a half, and she fucked herself silly on Dipper’s dick. Wendy quickly got used to Dipper’s new size and had him ready to cum in only 45 minutes. After Dipper finished cumming, around his tenth load, Wendy pulled him out and started sucking him off. It was more so to clean him off then to get or keep him hard, he could probably dick lift 100 pounds with how hard his dick still was.

After about 5 minutes of her deep throating Dipper’s dick and licking up all the extra cum that had stuck to his dick, ran down his thighs, dripped off his balls, and whatever that section right above where the dick connects to the groin. Wendy didn’t know, they didn’t get into that in college biology, hell they barely focused on human biology.

But that’s beside the point. After she licked up every drop of cum that wasn’t already on the floor, or dripping from between her legs, Wendy stood up and turned her back to Dipper again. She grabbed his dick and lined it up with her asshole.

Dipper: “Woah. Are you sure about that Wendy?”

Wendy: “Oh yeah.”

Wendy leaned into Dipper’s ear and whispered.

Wendy: “Don’t tell Pacifica but she’s a little too cocky for my liking. I don’t think I’ll be able to beat her at deep throating this monster, so I’m going to be the best ass you’ve ever had.”

Dipper: “I’m excited about your enthusiasm, but I have to ask. How often have you done anal?”

Wendy: “I’m pretty freaky Dipper. I was with this one girl who loved using this huge eight inch strap on, and I was able to take almost all of it.”

Dipper: “Well I’m a little bigger than eight inches, but if you really want to.”

Dipper pressed his head against her asshole. And not two seconds after, Wendy threw herself back into Dipper.

Wendy: “HHHHUUUURRRRRRGGGGHHH!!!!”

Wendy went stiff as she took the first 7 inches of Dippers thick dick. She only just realized that, not only would she have to take in the extra 4 inches that Dipper had over the strap on, but also that Dipper was thicker than the strap on too. She hesitated only for a second before double down. Like hell she was gonna back out now. Not in front of Pacifica, and certainly not after the big speech she gave Dipper.

Wendy: “Fuck! That feels...Good?”

Dipper: “Well that was convincing. You want to stop here? I can alway make it smaller if you want to try again later.”

Wendy leaned in close to Dipper and whispered.

Wendy: “All be damned if I let Pacifica see me wuss out now. It’s not painful or bad, just different. Bordering on uncomfortable but not quite. I just realized how much bigger you are than that strap on.”

Dipper: “So what do we do now?”

Wendy: “Balls to the wall man. Just start hammering and I’ll get used to it in a sec.”

Dipper grabbed Wendy’s hips and with one thrust forced the rest of his cock up Wendy’s ass.

Wendy: “FFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!”

Dipper didn’t stop. He pulled halfway out before slamming himself back in. Then again, and again, and again for a few minutes. Wendy didn’t even notice when she got used to his size, all she knew was that she would never get used to the pleasure.

TIME SKIP 30 MINUTES

Wendy: “YES, YES, YESSSS! Fucking don’t stop Dipper. Oh god yes, we’re doing this every fucking day until it stops feeling soooo good.”

Dipper had been thrusting harder and harder to the point Wendy couldn’t keep standing. So they had to move over to a table for Wendy to half lay on as Dipper kept hammering into her. Dipper had cum twice already, leaving his dick slightly sensitive, and with Wendy’s super tight ass Dipper was ready to cum. And with one final thrust, pushing Wendy further on the table and off her feet, he did.

Wendy felt stuffed, even after Dipper pulled out. She was going to be shitting Dipper’s cum for the next week with how much he came in her. Her legs were jelly to the point she didn’t stand up as Dipper walked over to Pacifica, she knew she would fall if she tried.

As Dipper reached Pacifica the first thing he noticed was the small puddle that was forming under her lounge chair, and her damp thighs. He pulled the key to her cuffs and started unlocking her and put the cuffs away.

Dipper: “I hope you know that I wasn’t going to blue ball you. Or whatever the female version is. I just don’t like seeing you act like you dad, and I know you don’t like being compared to him. So sometimes I have to remi-”

Dipper was cut off by Pacifica flipping him over onto the lounge chair and her leaning over him, pinning him down.

Pacifica: “I know Dipper, I know. And I love you for it. But I was just blue balled, by my boyfriend, handcuffed to some crappy ten dollar lounge chair, by my boyfriend, while I was cucked, by my boyfriend, and made to watch MY BOYFRIEND fuck two of my friends and one of my best friends for the last three hours! So I think we can both agree that for the next three hours I’m in charge. RIGHT!?!?”

Dipper gulped and gave a small nod.

TIMESKIP 4 HOURS

Tiph and Annie work together to carry Dipper’s worn out body back to the limo. And not far behind Wendy was locking the gate and then she picked up Pacifica who was leaning on the fence. Pacifica couldn’t stand on her own and needed to lean on Wendy as they wobble to the limo. Pacifica’s legs were too weak to hold her own weight, and Wendy had to walk a little bow legged.

The walk to the car was long and shaky and Pacifica left a small trail of Dipper’s cum that was still leaking from her pussy, ass, and mouth. Wendy didn’t care, she had just spent the last 25 minutes cleaning up all the sweat and cum that didn’t stay inside Pacifica. Luckily she had Tiph and Annies help.

When they reached the car they saw that Dipper had already been placed on the long row of seats, still asleep. Wendy helped Pacifica into a seat and climbed in herself.

Pacifica: “Thanks for the help. And sorry about the whole traitor thing. That was the sexual frustration talking.”

Wendy: “Nah, it’s all good. I got a good show out of it, a three and a half hour show.”

Pacifica pressed a button on the keypad and the middle seat pushed out and revealed a stash of Pacifica’s special morning after pills, Dipper’s special viagra pills, and a six pack of the special energy drinks. A lot of special stuff, but not the special stuff she was expecting.

Wendy: “I thought this was where you kept Dipper’s seduction kit?”

Pacifica: “Come on Wendy. You saw me grow and shrink a tub in this limo. It should be expected that there are a hundred gadgets hidden in this limo.”

Pacifica said as she grabbed a bottle of the morning after pill and poured two out. She tossed one in her mouth and handed the other to Wendy. She pressed a few buttons on the keypad and the shelf went back in the seat and the row of seats opposite to Dipper flipped up to reveal a wide variety of snack food.

The limo starts to drive away from the pool. Pacifica and Wendy spend the whole drive talking, mostly about any local social media news. Someone cheated on someone, rumors being made up or spread, and Toby Determines latest midlife crisis. When they finally reach Wendy’s house she starts to get out of the limo Pacifica stops her for one last comment.

Pacifica: “Oh and by the way, we’re going to a party Saturday night, eight o’clock. Not the classy kind, the Mabel kind. So be even more careful.”

Wendy: “Cool. I’ll be sure to not drink anything she hands me. I’ll be at the shack by eight.”

Pacifica: “Actually, we’ll come pick you up. And dress just a little sexy.”
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