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Changes for the pleasure	By : Volkodlac Category: +G through L > Gravity Falls Views: 28692 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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SOMEWHERE OVER BRAZIL, MONDAY 12:30 P.M.

Wendy had been waiting in the cargo hold for the last 30 minutes. She had spent the previous 45 minutes getting into her parachute gear and getting her second run through of how to use the parachute, when to pull the chute, how to land without breaking her legs, what to do if she gets caught in a tree, etc.

She looked up to the door she’d be jumping out of, and the timer over it that just went below 10 minutes. The guy that helped her put on the gear is starting to get impatient.

Guy: “Can you go see if Miss Northwest is done with her “pre jump check”?”

Wendy: “Uh, yeah. I’ll go check.”

Wendy stood up and walked through the door leading toward the front of the plane. She walks into an elegant, high class private jet seating area. It had everything, wet bar, Plasma screen T.V., plenty of single person seating, and two very attractive stewardesses. And this time it wasn’t Tiff and Annie, two actual stewardesses who actually did this for a job.

As she made her way closer to the next door forward she could hear the squeaking of springs, the groaning of a metal bed frame, and the moans of a pampered millionaire girl having her stomach rearranged for the probable 500th time.

START OF LEMON

There she was, not at all surprised to find Dipper, half in his parachute outfit and gear, fucking Pacifica. Her shirt ripped to pieces on the floor, her miniskirt pulled up around her belly, and face shoved into her pillow.

Dipper held Pacifica by her wrists pulling them back to pull her into him, and hammering so hard into her that they were bouncing the bed. Dipper let go of her wrists and pulled her shoulders up, showing her face. Her make up smeared horribly, cum still hanging from her smiling lips, and eyes glossed over looking dopely off into the distance.

And with a final hard thrust Dipper came into Pacifica. He came so much that it started to make her belly bloat slightly before shooting out from around Dipper's cock.

Wendy: “Uhm. Hey Dipper. We gotta jump soon. Think you’re done here?”

Dipper looked over at Wendy, not noticing when she had come in.

Dipper: “Oh ok. I think we’re about done. Right Pacifica?”

Pacifica, still looking off at nothing or no one, mumbled something.

Pacifica: “muuuu. Bon sop. Meba stup. Uk meb hawda. Ippar, I lub uo. Ease fok e ore.”

Wendy: “...Any idea what the fuck she just say.”

Dipper: “Pretty sure she said yeah.”

Dipper laid Pacifica down gently before pulling out of her.

Pacifica: “nuuuuu.”

Wendy didn’t notice Pacifica’s reaction though. She was focusing solely on Dippers dick. His long 11 inch long 2 inch thick fuck pillar that did that to Pacifica. It was covered in his cum, Pacifica’s cum, and her bright red lipstick.

Dipper: “Sorry. Give me a second to clean up and put the rest of my gear on.”

Wendy: “OK...”

Wendy continued to stand and stare at Dipper’s dick as he grabbed a small rage and whipped off all the cum and lipstick. After he put on all of his gear they made their way back to the cargo hold, getting there with only two minutes to spare.

END OF LEMON

The guy hooks himself to a rail before doing another quick check of Dipper and Wendy’s gear. After the timer hit zero the guy opened the door and signaled for them to jump out one a few seconds after the other.

Wendy: “WOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

Wendy yelling the whole free fall until she pulled to deploy her parachute. And considering the fun she had jumping out of a plane, and all the fun she knew she would have on this adventure, elected to just ignore the sudden jolt of pain from the parachute harness.

As they got closer to the ground they realized there was nowhere for them to land. Dipper pointed out a spot of trees that were smaller, meaning they wouldn’t fall as far to the ground. So they fall through the trees and end up hanging only a few feet above the ground. They cut themselves carefully and make it ground side.

Wendy: “Alright, so why are we here again?”

Dipper glares at Wendy.

Dipper: “Are you serious? I’ve told you like three times already. I literally told you five hours ago.”

Wendy: “Yeah, but you get really nerdy about it and I kinda zoned out, every time. And that last time was with Pacifica rubbing you up through your pants or trying to pull you into the bedroom, so I was extra distracted. Blame her.”

Dipper face palms.

Wendy: “Just keep it simple. Dumb it down for me.”

Dipper: “One, you’re not dumb. Two, long story short, there should be a lot of weirdness in this part of South America. But since there isn’t, I think there is some sort of cap for the weirdness, in the form of a temple built by the Muisca, with help from a multitude of other South American empires. Mainly the Aztec, Inca, and Maya.”

Wendy: “I’ve heard of the last three but who are the ah, Musica?”

Dipper: “Muisca, the people behind the el dorado myth. City of gold and such.”

Wendy: “Ooooooooh! Are we going treasure hunting for el dorado?!”

Dipper: “No no. That’s a complete myth based off of the exaggeration of one of the Muisca’s traditions of giving gifts of gold to the gods in the underworld by throwing them into a lake.”

Wendy: “And we’re going to go diving for all the gold in the lake.”

Dipper: “Again, no. One; we’d need scuba gear, which we don’t have. Two; the lake is protected, so diving in it is illegal. And three; I already said we’re looking for a temple.”

Wendy: “Uuuuuuggggghhhhh. This temple better be boobytrapped to hell than.”

Dipper: “Most likely, but no promises.”

TIME SKIP 7.5 HOURS 8:00 P.M.

Dipper and Wendy sit around a campfire next to a makeshift tent leaned up against a boulder. Over the fire was some type of opossum that Wendy had caught in a trap she’d made. Dipper was keeping an eye on the opossum while Wendy was still excited about the recent fight they had had with a jaguar.

Wendy: “And after he got his foot stuck, I came up behind him and pooped him in the back of his head. And then he just ran away like a pussy. Cat. Ha!”

Dipper: “Yeah, predators tuck tail and run a lot more than you’d think. That’s why they usually target the weak, sick, or old. And seeing as we are anything but, we were too much of a hassle for it.”

The two ate their opossum and enjoyed each other's company until eventually Wendy asked Dipper a rather odd question.

Wendy: “Hey Dip, I got a weird random question.”

Dipper: “Ask away.”

Wendy: “Have you ever had, like, a meaningful or significant or whatever relationship with any girls other than Pacifica.”

Dipper: “I mean. Not really no. I’ve had some pretty interesting relationships with people other than you and Pacifica. But nothing near as meaningful or important.”

Wendy: “Like?”

Dipper: “There was my first milf. My Trig and Pre calc teacher, Mrs. Cooper”

Wendy: “Two things. One, NEEEERD. Two, story. Now. All the details, the full story.”

Dipper: “Sigh. Ok.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

***** Dipper: Well for a bit of a prologue, Pacifica wanted to start her cheerleading group as an official club so they could go to away games with the band and football team. All she needed was a teacher to oversee and run it as a school appouinted extracurricular activity. Only, none of the female teachers were willing to take the job, and Pacifica couldn’t really bribe a teacher yet. So she needed me to try and get with a teacher to convince them. She asked me if I could think of any, and the first that came to mind was my trig teacher. Pacifica said she was pretty hot so that was a bonus. So one day after school, I went to her class.*****

Dipper walks into Mrs. Copper’s classroom. She was sitting at her desk checking papers, looking up to see Dipper.

Mrs. Copper: “Oh. Mr. Pines, how can I help you?”

Dipper: “I just had a few questions to ask.”

Mrs. Copper: “Well, take a seat and ask away.”

Dipper took the desk closest to Mrs. Copper’s. Dipper opened his backpack and pulled out a piece of paper and placed it on his desk. Mrs. Copper got up from her desk and walked up next to him. As she got closer she caught a whiff of something and found herself becoming light headed.

Mrs. Copper: “woah.”

Dipper: “You ok Mrs. Copper?”

Mrs. Copper: “Yes, yes. I’m fine. Just a little light headed. Probably just stood up too fast. Now what did you want to ask me?”

Mrs. Copper looked down at the paper on the desk, catching a glimpse down Dipper’s shirt. She was surprised at just how well toned his pecs were. She never figured her second best student to be the athletic type.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~BREAK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Wendy: “Wait. How did you know what she was thinki-”

Dipper: “Wendy. It’s a story. Don’t question it, just go with it.”

Wendy: “Okay, fine. No more interruptions until after.”

Dipper: “And I appreciate it. Thank you.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Mrs. Copper stopped her line of thought and refocused on the paper Mr. Pines pulled out. It was a form to start a new extracurricular club. It was already filled out, with the form being to start a cheerleading group. The only part missing was who would be the teacher overseeing it.

Mrs. Copper: “My my Mr. Pines, I didn’t know you were interested in cheerleading.”

Mrs. Copper chuckled.

Though that would explain his fit physique, she thought to herself

Dipper: “Oh, no. But both my sister and Pacifica really want to. But only male teachers are volunteering to coach, and they really wanted a female teacher. I was hoping you could, with how few classes you have and how small they all are, you have plenty of time after school to coach.”

Dipper places his hands on one of hers.

Dipper: “Please.”

Mrs. Copper’s heart skipped a beat as it suddenly started racing. And just the tiniest hint of a blush formed.

Mrs. Copper: “Ma- Mr. Pines. I would, but, but I have a three year old to take care of. The daycare closes 30 minutes after school ends. I can’t.”

Dipper: “Pacifica’s already thought about that. She said that the girls would take turns babysitting. Free of charge.”

Dipper stood up and got close to Mrs. Copper, looking deep into her eyes pleadingly.

Mrs. Copper was suddenly overwhelmed, her head feeling lighter than hydrogen. Dipper was just so alluring with his beautiful eyes, athletic build, and that amazing...cologne? Deodorant? Whatever it was, it was wonderful. But she just didn’t have it in her right now. There was too much going on in her life.

She took a step back and turned away from Dipper.

Mrs. Copper: “I’m sorry Mr. Pines. But there’s just too much in my life right now. I’d rather not get into it but I -”

Dipper: “It’s because your husband left with a twenty year old isn’t it.”

Mrs. Copper was stunned speechless. It wasn’t exactly a big secret, but she had hoped that it hadn’t spread to the students.

Mrs. Copper: “So, I suppose that everyone knows then huh?”

Dipper: “No. I only know because I care about my favorite teacher.”

Mrs. Copper: “Well, that’s sweet of you Mr. Pines. So I hope you understand that I’m still trying to move on right now. I’m not ready to start something like this.”

Dipper: “Maybe I could help you move on?”

Dipper steps closer to Mrs. Copper.

Mrs. Copper: “I’m sorry Mr. Pines, but I’m afraid there’s noth-”

START OF LEMON

Dipper wraps his arms around Mrs. Copper's waist, and presses his pelvis into her ass.

Dipper: “Let me show you I can, Alice.”

Mrs. Copper: “Mason. You need to s-”

Dipper: “Call me Dipper. People only call me Mason when I’m in trouble.”

Mrs. Cooper: “And you very well could be. Both of us. Someone could walk in an- Aaaah”

Dipper moved one of his hands up and groped one of her B-cup breasts. Squeezing her nipple between his thumb and index finger.

Dipper: “The rest of the teachers in this wing already left. I also locked the door and covered the window on the door. So you don’t have to worry about us being interrupted.”

Mrs. Copper: “That’s n- Uuugh. I have to get my son from the daycare.”

Dipper: “And like I said, Pacifica has already picked him up and will babysit him for the next hour and a half.”

Dipper moved his other hand down between her legs, feeling her wet panties. Sliding under them he sticks his middle and ring finger into her pussy and starts thrusting his fingers slowly.

Mrs. Copper: “Mason, this is illegal. I’m your teacher, you're a minor. I’m old enough to be your m-”

Dipper pulls his hands away from Mrs. Copper, turns her around, and pushes her up against her desk.

Dipper: “We can’t, you can’t, I can’t. What do you WANT? You haven’t once said you don’t want this. If you want me to stop, then tell me. Right now.”

DIpper looked into Mrs. Cooper's eyes, and her into his. Her mind raced, flustered with thoughts she could never speak with anyone. Little did she know that in less than a year there would be dozens of other women that she could share such thoughts with.

She couldn’t resist any longer. She placed a hand on Dipper’s cheek.

Mrs. Copper: “Ma-. Dipper.”

Dipper leaned forward and kissed Mrs. Copper. His hands running down her shoulders, the sides of her breasts, her waist, and stopping on her hips. Then going back and gripping her ass in his hands.

Mrs. Copper also leaned into the kiss. Her hand on his cheek going to the back of his head, grabbing his hair and pulling him more into the kiss. Her other hand wrapped around his waist.

Their kiss breaks.

Mrs. Copper: “Dipper. I, I need you. Please, I want to feel wanted, to feel loved.”

Mrs. Copper leaned back onto her desk, lifted up her skirt, and spread her legs.

Dipper: “Trust me, plenty of people want you. You are the sexual desire of many students. Even I’ve masterbated to the thought of you before.”

Mrs. Copper shivers as her nipples start to harden and show in her shirt.

Mrs. Copper: “But none of them are like you Dipper. You’re different, unique. ”

Dipper: “You have no idea how unique I am.”

Dipper laughs and smiles at Mrs. Copper.

Mrs. Copper: “There’s something about you I can’t resist. Please, make me forget about my husband.”

Dipper: “Ex-husband Alice. You’re not Mrs. Copper anymore. And if you want it you need to take it.”

Alice’s hands go to Dipper's pants undoing the button and zipper.

Alice: “Take me Dipp-. Oh My God.”

Alice was surprised by the massive 10 inch dick that came out of Dippers pants.

Dipper: “If it helps you make up your mind, another benefit of coaching the cheerleaders is that I show up to plenty of practices. And I’m already fucking most of the team.”

Dipper said as he moved Alice’s panties and started lining up his cock with her pussy.

Dipper: “And Pacifica loves orgies.”

Dipper thrusted into Alice. His dick pressed further into her than her husband ever could. And his girth was almost three times the size, pushing her walls so far that it almost felt like she was losing her virginity all over again.

Alice: “OH GOD! Dipper you’re so fucking big!”

Dipper started to pull out, Alice’s wails continuing now about how she wants him to stay inside her. Only for them to be met with him thrusting back in again. And again and again, getting faster and faster until they were shaking the entire desk. Her pens, pencils, and loose papers were already falling off.

Her first orgasm hit her hard, her juices squirting out down her legs and Dipper’s pelvis.

Alice: “UUuuuuuggggghhh. Dipper. That was amazing”

Dipper stopped his thrusting and looked into Alice’s eyes. Placing his hand on her cheek.

Dipper: “Oh Alice.”

His hand moved to the back of her head, grabbed a handful of her hair, and his eyes grew sharp.

Dipper: “We’re not even halfway done yet.”

TIME SKIP 1 HOUR

Alice is pressed belly down on her desk, her hair pulled back in one of Dipper’s hands. With her hair being pulled back it caused her to lean back and press out her chest, showing off her breast as her shirt had been pulled down. Her breasts had small hickeys over them that matched the ones along her neck. And the hickeys went well with how red her ass was as Dipper spanked it.

Alice: “Harder Dipper harder.”

The spanking combined with his raging hard dick ramming into her ass caused Alice to have tiny orgasms nearly every spank. And Dipper was getting close to his own orgasm. As he got closer his thrust became more wild, and so too did the spanking.

On the last thrust he forced the entirety of his dick into Alices ass, nearly pushing her hands over the edge of her desk.

Alice: “Yes, Dipper, YESSSSSS!”

Dipper came load after load of his semen into her ass. He came so much to the point that Alice could actually feel the cum trying to push its way deeper into her large intestine.

Dipper: “So, about that whole coaching thing.”

Alice: “Yes, yes Dipper. I’d love to. But I’m going to have to make a list of instructions for babysitting Arthur.”

END OF LEMON

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dipper: “Funny thing is though, Mabel never showed up to any practices. She just wanted to wear the uniform around school and hit on all the players, both ours and the opposing team.”

Wendy: “Yeah, Mabel’s too free spirited to actually consistently show up for practice.”

Dipper: “The only real upside is that now, she’s amazing at multitasking and managing. Again, as long as it interests her. Managing the Mystery Shack while running a small drug operation and designing slash building a nightclub? No problem. Her Geometry homework and essay on Abraham Lincoln for History class? Guess who she comes crying to for help.”

They laugh.

Dipper: “Well it’s getting late. We should get some shut-eye.”

Wendy: “Bu-”

But it was too late. Dipper had already climbed into their tent and gone to sleep. How had he fallen asleep in only a few seconds? Doesn’t matter. Point is Wendy is getting blue balled. Wendy put out the fire and climbed into the tent as well.

TIME SKIP 20 HOURS TUESDAY 5:00 P.M.

Wendy and Dipper, covered in scraps and leaves, come running into a clearing outlined by stones. Seconds later a flock of winged snakes came flying out of the jungle after them. Though the second they crossed over their wings disappeared and they fell to the ground. After writhing for a few seconds the snakes slithered back out of the circle, growing their wings back and flying into the jungle.

Wendy: “What the fuck? Flying snakes?”

Dipper: “Quetzalcoatl. One of the gods, or god-like deities, in many mesoamerican cultures. Said to have been massive. I take it that whatever weakened the weirdness here must have made them small or made it so only the small ones remained.”

Wendy: “Shit! Dipper I was bit!”

Wendy shows Dipper the back of her right calf. There were two small holes starting to spill blood.

Dipper: “Crap. Wendy, sit down against that rock, I’m going to suck the venom out.”

Wendy dropped to the ground and Dipper kneeled next to her legs. Taking the bitten one, he started sucking as much of the venom out as he could. After a few minutes he stops and goes into his bag. He pulled out what looked like an epipen.

Dipper: “This is an all purpose antivenom made from unicorn hair and Darlene’s venom.”

Wendy: “Who the fuck is Darlene?”

Dipper: “imagine a centar, but instead of a horse body it’s a spider body. She can also change to be a full human or full spider. Also she’s probably a few hundred years old, and tried to kill us when we first met her.”

Wendy: “Let me guess, you’ve fucked her to get the venom.”

Dipper: “No. That time it was Ford when he and Stan were visiting.”

Wendy: “Eww, gross. Old people sex.”

Dipper: “You know we’re going to be old people some day.”

Wendy: “Fuck that noise. I’m going to be young forever.”

Dipper: “Well you’re not going to be feeling that way for the next few hours.”

Wendy: “Well, shit.”

TIME SKIP 2.5 HOURS TUESDAY 7:45 P.M.

Wendy: “Uuuuuggggghhhhh!”

Dipper: “Just hang in there Wendy. You’ll be ok.”

Wendy: “It’s not that bad. I just need to distract myself.”

Dipper: “Twenty questions?”

Wendy: “God no. Tell me another one of those “interesting relationship” stories.”

Dipper: “Oh, uuuuuuuh ok.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

***** Dipper: Well how about my first orgy? You probably heard a little bit about it from Pacifica already. Basically Pacifica tracked down a bunch of girls I flirted with while on a road trip with gruncle Stan, Mabel, and her friends. Long story short, Pacifica either convinced, manipulated, or outright tricked them into coming to Gravity Falls, and invited them to her house. The mansion was only in the design phase when this happened so we had to do this in her old house. But of course she never told me what she was planning.*****

Dipper was walking through the woods heading back to the Mystery Shack with Candy.

Dipper: “We really need to do something about Leaderaur. He basically wants to enslave everyone he sees as non manly. Which is like seventy percent of the people.”

Candy: “But what about the rest of them? They were all pretty on board with it. We’re going to have to stop all of them.”

Dipper: “Trust me they’re just following Leaderaur without actually thinking about it. And I have a plan for that. I can talk to Chutzpar, and he’s basically the second in command. I can get him to drop the whole enslavement thing. We’ll just have to deal with Leaderaur.”

Candy: “Then I guess I’ll look into fighting Manotaurs and how to deal with that fire breath of his.”

Candy looked at her watch and her eyes went wide.

Candy: “Later. Right now I need to get home for my cello lessons. Bye Dipper.”

Candy took off at a jog heading back to town.

Dipper: “Bye Candy. I guess I’ll head back to the shack and do some of my own research.”

But as he started making his way back to the Mystery Shack his phone started buzzing. As he pulled it out he saw he got a text from his girlfriend.

-Paz: “Hey bae. Want to stop by my house. Gave mom a few grand and told her to go to her favorite club in Eugene. So we’ll have the house to ourselves for at least three days.”-

Dipper smirked, feeling his trousers constrain his hardening cock against his legs.

-Dipper: “Sounds fun. Do I need to pick anything up on the way over?”-

-Paz: “No, I’m all stocked up. Just get over here ASAP”-

Dipper changed course to head in the direction of Pacifica’s house. Then he got another buzz from his phone. As he pulled it out he saw it was a picture of a shaven, pristine, soaking wet pussy with three fingers thrusting into it.

Dipper started running.

After a 15 minute run leaving Dipper just ever so slightly out of breath he was at Pacifica’s front door. He composed himself, caught his breath, and knocked on the door. He was completely surprised by who answered. A girl with light brown hair pulled up in two pigtails and pale skin with freckles dotter along her face. And she was completely naked.

Dipper: “Oh shit. Sorry.”

Dipper turned around and was about to walk away until he realized this was Pacifica’s house and the girl chose to open the door naked. Putting two and two together he figured this was just another girl Pacifica wanted to have a threesome with.

Turning back around with a curious look Dipper asked the girl a question.

Dipper: “Uhm. Is Pacifica home?”

The girl, who’s smile never wavered, nodded her head.

Girl: “Yup. Though she’s a little busy in her room right now. She did say I should get you warmed up though.”

Dipper smiled walking into the house. He followed the girl inside, taking a moment to get a good look at her figure. Smooth legs, they look like they were just shaved. Small hips, but a nice perky butt, that lead up to a thin waist. Her breasts were a perky C-cup, her nipples already hard and pointing.

Dipper felt a hint of deja vu.

Dipper: “So how do you know Pacifica? Haven’t seen you at school.”

Girl: “Oh I don’t really know her, and I don’t go to your school. I’m actually from Canada. I got a random email one day that got through my spam filter so I checked it out. Some girl saying she wanted to apologize on behalf of her boyfriend, and that she wanted to make things right. I responded, we got talking, then we friended each other on Placebook.”

Now they had entered the living room, the girl lay down on the couch. Dipper enjoying the view.

Dipper: “Wow. Still really confused about some of those details. How do we know each other, how did Pacifica find you, but mostly, how did she convince you to come to Oregon for an apology?”

Girl: “Oh you already apologized, a few years ago in fact. That’s not why I came down here. But as for the convincing part, well, one of the videos she sent me of you two was all I needed to accept her offer to pay for my visit. Now how she found me, I honestly have no idea.”

Dipper: “Ok. But how do I know you?”

Girl: “You still don’t remember me after all we’ve been through, flirting for like forty seconds. Maybe this will help jog your memory.”

She said with a smirk before moving over on the couch to hang her head over the armrest, letting her hair fall down. She made a surprised face and pointed off into the distance.

Dipper looked at her confused for a good 20 seconds before the memory hit him.

Dipper: “The girl from the upside down house! Oh shit. I’m so sorry again for all that.”

Girl: “This girl has a name.”

Dipper: “Sorry, what was it again?”

Emma: “Emma Sue, and dude it was literally years ago and we were twelve. Yeah I was upset for the rest of the day, but I wasn’t heartbroken over less than a minute of flirting with a boy before I was even interested in dating.”

Dipper: “Still, it was a douchebag thing to do.”

Emma: “Yup. So now you’re going to make up for it.”

The girl got up from the couch and made her way to Dipper. Placing her hands on his chest and pressing her breast against him.

Dipper: “Knowing my girlfriend, I’m going to have to do this two more times. I flirted with a few girls.”

Emma: “Yeah, try three more. Oh, did I forget to mention that I wasn’t the only girl she invited? Silly me. Luckily I got here first, so I get the first turn.”

Emma kneels down on the ground and unzips Dipper’s pant’s. As she pulled them down along with his boxers, his semi hard 8 inch dick popped up and tapped Emma’s lips. Getting some of his pre cum in her mouth.

Emma: “Oh God. It looks sooo much bigger than in the videos. How big is it?”

Dipper gives an awkward smile, still a little nervous about being around Emma Sue after how they left off.

Dipper: “Ten and a half inches, and a little more than an inch and a half thick.”

Emma started stroking Dipper cock slowly, getting him to full mast. Her hands were no longer able to wrap around him as he hardened, and his dick now reached over Emma’s forehead.

Emma moved one of her hands down to cup Dipper’s large balls, and the other wrapping around the head of his cock to hold it still. She pressed her nose into where his balls met the base of his cock, taking in a big sniff.

Emma: “Fuck that’s hot, I wanna taste.”

Emma, using her tongue, pulled Dippers balls into her mouth one at a time. She sucked them lightly as she started twisting her hand around Dipper’s head, giving it small strokes every now and again.

Dipper: “Fuck, yes! You need to teach this to Pacifica.”

Emma released Dipper’s balls with a small pop noise.

Emma: “Oh I did. We spent at least forty minutes practicing with her strap on. Your girlfriend’s real kinky, does she ever use that on you?”

But before Dipper could answer, Emma’s lips were back around his balls.

Dipper: “No, and luckily she’s never asked. She likes to use it to dominate other girls. I’m kinda surprised she did just fuck you with it.”

Emma’s lips came off of Dipper’s balls again.

Emma: “That was the practice”

And Emma ran her tongue from the bottom of Dipper’s balls up to his shaft, then zig zagging her way up to his swollen head. Her lips found a new home sucking on that while her tongue swirled around and played at his slit.

Dipper: “Shit! Oh, Pacifica’s going to regret inviting you down.”

Pacifica: “Oh am I now?”

Dipper and Emma both turned to the staircase. There stood Pacifica in her full, glorious, nudity. And with her were three other girls. Behind her was a black girl with curly black hair, a nice pair of B-cups, and wide hips with a tight bubble butt that rivaled Pacifica’s. Also behind Pacifica was another white girl with brown braided hair, huge D-cup tits, and a big jiggly butt.

The third girl however was in front of Pacifica, on her hands and knees. She had a ball gag in her mouth, with a collar around her neck, and a leash that was pulled tight by Pacifica. The girl herself was (according to the Gravity Falls wiki) asian with slightly tan skin, black smooth silky hair, small A-cup breasts, and a tiny ass. And speaking of her ass, it had a large dildo partially sticking out.

Pacifica: “I think you're going to eat those words. And she’s going to eat all your cum.”

Pacifica lifted her foot and shoved it onto the dildo in the girl’s ass.

Emma: “What the fuck? I barely got halfway through the blowjob!”

Pacifica: “Don’t give a shit. Get your ass on the table.”

TIME SKIP 45 MINUTES

Dipper stands at the edge of the large dining table completely nude. He is thrusting hard into Emma Sue as she lays on the table, her hips hanging over the edge. Pacifica was sitting on top of Emma’s face grinding on her tongue. The black girl, Kailee was standing over Emma, her pussy in Dipper’s face as his tongue explored her and his hands gripped her ass. The white girl, Malissa, was between Dipper’s legs, licking and playing with his balls. And finally the asian girl, Liu with her ball gag now hanging around her neck, was eating out Emma’s ass.

Pacifica: “Ooooooooohhhh FUCK! You’re not wrong babe, she is amazing with that tongue of hers. Mine is definitely not the first carpet she’s munched.”

Dipper: “Mmm mhmm hmm mmmh.”

Dipper tried to say as he kept licking into Kailee.

Pacifica: “So who has the better tongue, Emma or Malissa.”

Dipper: “Hmmh.”

Kailee moans before giggling.

Kailee: “Oooohhhh. Dipper, didn’t your mother teach you it’s rude to talk with your mouth full?”

She said as she grabbed his hair and pulled him harder into her crotch.

Dipper started thrusting faster and harder into Emma, causing her to shake violently as she reached her second orgasm. Which also caused her tongue to shake into Pacifica, causing her to cum as well.

Dipper continued thrusting into Emma faster and faster, the table beginning to creak. Emma’s body only convolting even more. Dipper pulled his hands away from Kailee’s ass and wrapped them around Emma’s hips, pulling her harder onto his cock.

Emma: “MMMHHHHMMMHHMMMHHHHHAAAAAAHHHH!”

Emma screamed from under Pacifica, her pussy clenching onto Dipper’s dick as it gave orgasm after orgasm.

Pacifica: “Better hurry up Dippy, I don’t think whatever is left of her brain can take it for much longer.”

Dipper grew frantic as did his thrusts, losing all rhythm and pacing. But after a few seconds he finally came. And cum he did, shooting rope after rope inside of Emma, he came for over a minute.

Luckily he was wearing a condom, and as he pulled out the head of the condom almost got caught in Emma’s pussy. But after grabbing the condom around his dick he pulled it out with a small pop. The condom hung heavy on Dipper’s still raging cock. The cum ballooning it to the size of a small orange.

Pacifica climbed off the table and grabbed Dipper’s cock. Peeling the condom off of him and bringing it up to her mouth. She sucked a small amout out and savered its taste. She then pulled Liu up from her knees and squirted the cum into her mouth.

Pacifica: “Well, what do you think?”

Liu loved the taste of Dipper’s cum as it ran over her tongue. She brought her hand between her legs as she fingered herself.

Liu: “If’s dulifus”

Pacifica: “Good, cause we have at least seven more loads left.”

TIME SKIP 75 MINUTES

Dipper was sitting on the couch Malissa bouncing on his cock with Kailee sucking his balls and liking the base of his shaft. Emma and Pacifica sat off to Dipper’s sides leaning against him, making out with him. And Liu was between Pacifica’s legs eating her out.

Dipper started thrusting up into Malissa, pulling her down on his dick hard. Malissa, lossing her mind from Dipper’s fucking, moaned in pleasure of her 4th or 5th orgasm. She had lost count and wasn’t sure if one of them hadn’t been a multiple orgasm.

Dipper: “Fuck, I’m about to cum babe.”

Pacifica: “Do it. If Emma was losing control before, this girl won’t even be able to think after tonight.”

Dipper came into Malissa causing her to have another orgasm as well. The heat of his cum was still intense through the condom. He actually came more this time, with some of it leaking out of the base of the condom and out of Malissa’s pussy.

And as it trickles out it was licked up by Kailee who now found her new favorite flavor. She even started licking Malissa’s pussy to get some out.

Pacifica: “And it looks like you’ve got another fan. You might have to share Liu.”

At her words Liu’s eyes shot open. She pulled away from Pacifica’s pussy and went for where Dipper’s dick met Malissa’s pussy and started sucking and licking for any stray cum.

But she did so without Pacifica’s permission.

Pacifica: “HEY! I didn’t say you could stop!”

Pacifica pulled hard on the leash, pulling Liu back from Dipper’s dick. Liu grabbed her neck as the collar choked her slightly.

Dipper: “Pacifica! Be careful. You’re hurting her.”

Pacifica grumbles under breath.

TIME SKIP 45 MINUTES

Kailee is laying down ass up on Pacifica’s bed, Dipper on top of her thrusting into her. Her face contorted into an ahegao as her tongue lolled out and eyes crossed. Dipper’s hand gripped Kailee's bouncing bubble butt.

On the floor by the bed was Liu getting eaten out by Emma sue. Her tongue bringing Liu to orgasm, her legs clamped around Emma’s head. And in front of the bed Pacifica wearing a strap-on fucking Malissa. The 10 inchs of fake dick fucking Malissa’s still tender pussy, causing her to lose all sense of sanity.

TIME SKIP 50 MINUTES

Kailee and Malissa laid on the bed cuddling as they watched the others use Liu. Dipper on his back, with his legs over the edge of the bed, thrusting into Liu’s pussy. Pacifica, standing in front of the bed, holding Liu’s legs up and apart, was ramming her strap-on into Liu’s ass. And Emma Sue on her knee behind Dipper, using another strap-on to fill Liu’s throat.

Dipper: “Fuck. Pacifica, I can feel you pressing against me through her.”

Pacifica: “And she’s loving it, Dipper. She’s clenching so tight, it’s like she’s trying to rip off my strap-on.”

Emma: “And she’s making the slutiest face around this dick.”

Dipper started thrusting faster and faster into Liu causing her abdomen to bulge ever so slightly. Seeing this the other girls started thrusting harder and faster as well. Liu’s body started shaking as she had nonstop orgasm after orgasm.

Dipper: “FUCK! I’m gonna cum!”

Pacifica: “Wait. Cum on all of us Dipper.”

Pacifica pulled out of Liu and climbed on the bed beside Kailee and Malissa, Emma pulling Liu up alongside them. All five girls lay next to each other awaiting Dipper’s creamy treasure. And Dipper, with his dick now free from Liu, started jacking off rapidly.

His dick started to turn red as he was getting close. The girls started puffing out their chests and sticking out their tongues.

When DIpper finally came he shot load after load of cum onto the girls. Most of his loads where aimed at Pacifica, landing all over her body, from in her hair all the way to the bottom of her legs. Kailee had her head pressed in between Malissa’s fat tits licking up strands as the landed. Emma was just enjoying everything as it was happening, rubbing any strand that landed around her more. And finally Liu, who had her hands in front of her mouth to catch more of Dipper’s cum to lap up.

And after a solid 2 minutes he finally stopped leaving the girls, mostly Pacifica, with a nice coating of cum. And Dipper was left sweaty and panting.

Pacifica: “I think this time I’m going to outlast you Dipper.”

Dipper: “This Doesn’t count. pant You’re having me work on four other girls at the same time. inhale You’re cheating. exhale”

Pacifica: “I’m just dividing and conquering.”

TIME SKIP 2.5 HOURS

Kailee and Malissa were asleep along the foot of the bed. Liu was asleep on the floor with her hands and ankles tied with a dildo shoved up her ass and pussy. Emma laid on the bed trying her best to stay awake as she watched Pacifica and Dipper.

Dipper was laying on his back thrusting up into Pacifica as she bounced up and down on his cock. Dipper was seconds away from passing out, whereas Pacifica and Emma were only barely better off.

Pacifica: “Come on Dipper. Do it. Cum and accept defeat.”

Dipper: “If I’m going down I’m taking you with me.”

Dipper grabbed the back of Pacifica’s neck and pulled her in for a kiss as he started hammering up into her. After they broke the kiss they pressed their foreheads together and stared into each other's eyes. And Dipper came.

Dipper shot rope after rope into Pacifica, both praying that the condom would be strong enough to take the power behind his shots. And mere moments before Dipper finished, Pacifica pushed herself up to look down at Dipper. The most conniving, seductive, fucked uterly stupid smirk on her face.

Pacifica: “I win.”

And Dipper fell unconscious.

END OF LEMON

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Wendy was rubbing herself through her shorts, completely forgetting about how shitty she was feeling a few minutes ago.

Dipper: “Well I can see you’re feeling better. But you still need to rest so let’s hit the hay.”

Dipper stood up and started preparing their tent, Wendy mumbling under her breath about Dipper blue balling her.

TIME SKIP 14 HOURS WEDNESDAY 10:30 A.M.

Dipper and Wendy were walking deeper and deeper into the jungle still. But they were making progress, they had just seen another supernatural creature scurry up a tree. But that didn’t mean all this walking wasn’t boring. Wendy needed a distraction, and all of Dipper’s erotic stories had her slightly horny. Which only made her want to her more erotic stories.

Wendy: “Soooo. We got nothing to do, how about another story?”

Dipper chuckled lightly at Wendy's request.

Dipper: “Alright you perv. But this is the last one.”

Wendy: “We’ll see.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

***** Dipper: How about the first time pacifica asked me to sleep with, and also seduce, another girl. To put it simply, she had chosen the girl that was bullying Mabel. Nothing physical, just a bunch of insults, name calling, and rumors. Mabel probably could have handled it herself considering she was the town's sole source of “recreational substances”. *****

Pacifica, Mabel, and Candy were at the mall doing some window shopping and snacking. But Pacifica heard something behind them. She turned to see a group of three girls, two of which she recognized as her former friends Tiffany and Tiphannie. There was a third girl, a half asain half caucasian girl with long black hair down to her hips. Heather.

She wore a red halter neck, crop top that showed off her well toned and defined belly. And a tiny pair of light green short shorts. She had moved to Gravity Falls a few months ago and had taken the place of the rich girl queen bee, left open now that the Northwest family had fallen from grace.

Heather: “Check out what the spaz is wearing. I mean, even the blind can see how ugly that thing is.”

Tiff and Annie laughed at her joke. Pacifica, having had enough of Heather's constant smack talk, decided that something needed to be done to put an end to it. Pacifica won’t lie, a lot, and I mean a LOT of nasty ideas ran through her head. Fighting fire with fire on a scale Heather had never even dared touch.

But Pacifica reminded herself that she was above that, and Dipper probably wouldn’t be happy either. He might even stop fucking her for a month or two. And she, happily, had become addicted to that big meaty cunt breaking dick of his. She’d go mad if she had to give that up, it wouldn't be but a few hours until she’d be on her knees begging for it. She would wish that on her worst enemy… or would she?

Pacifica: “Huh. Well isn’t that an interesting idea? That just might work.”

Mabel: “What might work?”

Pacifica’s eyes focused back to her friends, who she was supposed to have been having a conversation with.

Pacifica: “Oh, it’s nothing. Just a little project I’ve been thinking about.”

Pacifica gives a slightly sinister smirk as she’s already thinking up a plan to get Heather addicted to Dipper.

TIME SKIP 2 DAYS 10:30 A.M.

Pacifica asked Dipper if he’d mind helping her with her perverted plan. He wasn’t too excited about it at first, thinking it was some sort of test that he was dead set on not falling for. However when Pacifica went into more detail about her plan, and way more detailed about what she wanted him to do with Heather then she needed to be, causing him to pop a boner. He agreed, and then they fucked.

Now they were ready to get their plan on a roll. They were in the mall parking lot, standing by the trunk of the Stanmobile. Dipper and Ford had built a makeshift chemistry lab into the trunk of the car. A chemistry lab that Dipper was currently using to make an aphrodisiac. The last drops dripped into a small perfume bottle that Dipper sealed.

Dipper: “And It’s done. One aphrodisiac powerful enough to make any woman into a puddle, or at least one at their feet.”

Pacifica: “Are you sure you did it right? Maybe we should give it a test.”

Dipper: “We tested it last night. And this morning. It’s the reason I had to rush to make this batch.”

Pacifica: “Exactly. You made it in a rush. You might have made a mistake. Just one spray to know for sure. She’ll be in there for hours, we have the time.”

Dipper grabbed the bottle and made for the mall.

Dipper: “You wanted this Pacifica. Either call it off or let’s get it over with.”

Pacifica pouted, closed the trunk and followed Dipper. The plan was simple. Get Heather icelated, secretly spray her with the aphrodisiac, get Dipper in front of her, and then just wait for the sex to start. Simple, not easy.

TIME SKIP 2 HOURS 12:30 P.M.

Pacifica and Dipper were very annoyed. Heather was never alone for even a second. This was the last store before Heather was going to go home. It was a cloth store so they had to do something or lose any chance of getting her today.

Luckily they had their moment.

Heather: “oh. This is a cute top.”

Heather took the small shirt off the rack and started looking for the changing room. Pacifica, already knowing where they were, took the bottle of aphrodisiac and stealthily made her way to the changing rooms. She came out 40 seconds later with an empty bottle.

Dipper: “What the fuck? It only takes like two sprays to get her horny.”

Dipper whisper-yelled to Pacifica.

Pacifica: “There are three changing rooms in there and I doubt it would have just stayed in there. I figured putting a nice heavy layer in the whole room, there was no way she could avoid it.”

Dipper grumbles about wasting all his hard work.

Pacifica: “Alright you big baby. Once she goes in there, wait like ten seconds and go in behind her. I’m going to go see about distracting her two shadows. Remember Dipper, you’re not trying to get her to agree to anything, you’re just trying to get her hooked. Pull out all the st- Shit here she comes, hide I’m going.”

Pacifica pulls Dipper down behind a shelf of pants and then sneaks off. Dipper peaked around the shelves to see Heather walk into the changing rooms. Waited 15 seconds just to be sure and went into the changing rooms listening in on the rooms to find Heather.

Heather: “God I look good. Those producers were smart to pick me.”

Dipper: *Guess I found her.*

Dipper thought to himself.

Heather: “With these tits I’m bound to be a fan favorite with the guys. And I’m sure to have at least a few of the boys wrapped around my finger. Little dicked fuckers wish they could get a glimpse at these girls.”

Dipper: “I know I do.”

Dipper said, surprising Heather.

Heather: “Aaaahhh! What the fuck are you doing in here you little creep?!”

Dipper: “Thought I saw my girlfriend come in here. Guess I was wrong.”

Heather: “Wait a minute. I know that voice. Aren’t you that bleached blonde, has-beens boyfriend?”

Dipper: “Her name is Pacifica and she’s not a has-been and nor does she dye her hair. Trust me I’ve seen that she’s all natural.”

Heather: “Carpet matches the drapes then? Though I imagine she can’t quite compare with me where it counts though.”

Dipper: “What makes you so sure about that?”

Heather: “Why else would you still be here instead of with her? And if I remember correctly you did agree to wanting to see them.”

Dipper: “What can I say, variety is the spice of life.”

Heather: “Already bored of plain vanilla valley girl? Can’t really blame you, if I were you I’d jus-”

START OF LEMON

The door to the changing room slammed open. And though Dipper knew what he was going to be doing in here, he was still surprised to see Heather in just her underwear. One of her hands going beneath her panties, which were soaking wet now, and one pinching the nipple she had pulled out from her bra.

Dipper pulled his attention back to the task at hand.

Dipper: “Enough talking. Are we doing this or not?”

Heather stood stone still, shock written all over her face. Her eye’s then slowly fell down Dipper’s body, resting on the giant bulge in his shorts. She pulled her arms into a crossed position just below her breasts, and turned her head away with her eyes closed.

Heather: “Yeah, ok whatever. I’m already in the mood so I guess you’d be better than just using my fingers.”

Dipper rolled his eyes as he closed the door behind him, the lock busted so he just pushed the pieces back together until the door stayed closed. It would work for now.

Dipper pulled his shirt off, revealing his slime torso, with the tiniest hint of a four pack forming.

Heather: “At Least you’re not one of those string bean nerds who have no muscle.”

Dipper: “Oh, you mean like you?”

Dipper said with a smirk as he kicked his shoes off.

Heather: “I’m a girl, this is the ideal physique for women.”

Dipper: “I’d prefer a little more junk in the trunk.”

Heather: “Shut up. Like you’re the embodiment of perfection. To skinny, to geeky, and while you look impressive I’m more than sure that you don’t even know how to use that barely above average pecke-”

Dipper dropped his underwear releasing his ¾ erect 8 inch cock.

Dipper: *Shit. Forgot to shrink my cock to a more manageable size.*

Dipper thought to himself.

Heather got down to her knees and just stared at Dipper’s cock, now around her eye level. She slowly brought her hands up to the base of his dick. Her hands weren't able to fully wrap around it on their own. She slowly rubbed up the rest of his shaft as it grew to its full length of 11 inches, and a teriffeing 3 inch thick.

Heather could thank Pacifica for that, because for the last few days Pacifica has been all about her latest kink phase of being stretched to the point of being left gaping.

Heather: “Oh. My. God.”

Dipper waited for a long few seconds as Heather just stared at his massive dick. After she didn’t move by the 30 second mark he thought it was time to give a little push.

Dipper: “Yeah, I figured you wouldn’t be able to handle this. Pretty sure Pacifica’s the only one that’s skilled enough for this hog.”

Dipper moved to re-zip his pants. Until one of Heather’s hands shot up and wrapped tight around, or as much as Heather could get her fingers around, the base of his dick.

Heather: “Don’t think I don’t see what you’re doing. You’re not being clever. But you are wrong. I can handle this thing. Just because you’re overcompensating doesn't mean I can’t handle it.”

And Heather started stroking his dick, going from base to head slowly. Still getting over the final moments of her shock.

This is not her first cock, but it was about 3 inches longer and and an inch thicker than her previously biggest cock. And she’d only blown one cock before, and she only did it because it got her out of being expelled, yet she couldn’t help but want to wrap her lips around this massive dick.

Then she saw a tiny drop lit of pre cum on the tip of Dipper’s dick. And she licked it.

It was so good she squeezed his head to get a little more out and licked it again. She placed her mouth on his head and started sucking.

Dipper: “Oh fuck yeah.”

And that only encouraged Heather to suck harder. She tried pushing her mouth further down Dipper’s dick but barely got past his head.

After a few minutes Dipper pulled out of Heather’s mouth, one hand wrapped around the base of his cock.

Dipper: “Come on, there’s got to be more you want to do right?”

Heather’s eye’s light up for a split nano second.

Heather: “I suppose. But you better not cum in or on me! I don’t want that gross stuff sticking to me.”

Dipper smirks as Heather turns and leans against the one solid wall that made up the changing room. He lines himself up and pushes the tip of his head against her pussy.

Dipper: “Ready?”

Heather: “Just shove it in already, loser.”

And so Dipper thrusted the first 6 inches in.

Heather: “FUUUUUUUUUUCCC-”

Dipper covers her mouth with his left hand and uses his other hand to grab her upper right arm.

Dipper: “Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll be able to speak properly again after the first hour or so.”

TIME SKIP 2 HOURS

Dipper has Heather pressed up against the main wall, her left leg lifted onto his shoulder. Her other leg just barely reached the floor on her tippy toes. Her clothes were left in a pile on the one chair in the changing room. Dipper thrusts furiously into her.

Heather: “Fuck fuck fuck fuck FFFUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!”

Heather had said very little during the first hour, technically she only mound, but eventually she started cursing. Now she wont stop. To be fair though she only did it when she orgasmed. Which was about every 10 to 15 minutes.

Wanting to switch position Dipper stopped thrusting.

Heather: “No, don’t stop.”

Dipper: “Oh, actually forming full sentences now. Don’t worry, just switching things up.”

Dipper hooked Heather's legs in his arms, throwing her up and down on his dick. His hips thrusting in time with her falling. Her stomach bulged with every thrust.

Heather: “YES YES YES YES YEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!”

Heather came on Dippers dick for what was probably the 9th time.

Dipper was getting close to cumming himself. He pulled out and started jacking off, aiming his dick away from Heather. He was about to blow his load so hard he closed his eyes in preparation.

That was until Heather grabbed it and started jacking him off as well. Aiming his head at her face, and opened her mouth.

Dipper came, and to say that Heather was surprised was an understatement. She had been expecting a few large loads considering the size of Dipper’s balls. But after the 7th shot she was starting to regret her decision. But no, it would still be worth it even if he shot 30 loads, she would just have to deal with the clean up.

And after Dipper’s 12th shot he finally stopped cumming, and Heather slowly jacked whatever few drops were left in his dick.

Heather: “That was a lot of cum. Hand me that top.”

Dipper grabbed the top that Heather came in here to try on. She used it to wipe all the cum off herself. It took a few minutes and the top was completely covered in Dippers cum but she was clean.

Heather stood up and grabbed her clean clothes on the chair and started changing. That was when Dipper noticed her phone was facing them recording them in selfie mode. Heather grabbed her phone and stopped the recording.

Dipper: “what’s that for?”

Heather: “A little goodbye present for your girlfriend. One last fuck you to her before I leave this dumpy little nowhere town for good.”

Dipper got a worried look on his face.

Dipper: “What do you mean”

Heather: “Yesterday I got an acceptance letter for my application to star in a reality tv show. Where I’ll inevitably reach super stardom and never have to come back here again.”

Dipper thought fast to figure out how to stop Heather from sending the video she was currently editing off the end of her cleaning herself up.

Dipper: “But couldn’t she use that video as blackmail?”

Heather: “A sex tape released invovling a new rising star? If it worked for Kim Kardashian it’ll work for me.”

Heather finished her sentence hitting the send button and walking out of the changing room.

Heather: “Later loser. Enjoy that breakup.”

Dipper stood there in silence for several seconds. Then he heard a wet noise. As he listened to hear where it was coming from he found it in the changing room next door. He walked over and opened the door to find Pacifica sitting in the chair fingering herself as she watched the video of Dipper cuming all over Heather.

Dipper: “Pacifica? Pacifica! I can explain. She was the one how wa-”

Pacifica: “Dipper. We came here so you could fuck her. You didn’t cheat on me. I spent four and a half hours trying to talk you into this. Remember?”

Dipper: “...Oh, yeah, I think the plan failed. Does this technically make you a cuck?”

Pacifica: “Dipper Shut the fuck up, come over here, and fuck me till I forget that that bitch thinks she won.”

Dipper closed the door behind him.

END OF LEMON

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dipper: “We were in there for I don’t know how many hours. We only stopped because we heard the announcement that the mall was closing.”

Dipper finished his story as he kept walking. Wendy was so pent up now that she needed to fuck Dipper’s dick off.

Wendy: “God Damn It Dipper! I can’t take it any more I need you to Fuck m-”

Suddenly the ground caved in from under Dipper’s feet and he fell in.

Wendy stared at the hole where Dipper once stood. The Universe was intent on blue balling her this entire adventure. Then she realized that Dipper could be in danger.

Wendy: “Dipper!”

And she jumped down after him.

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