Dipper woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat; he wasn't sure why he was
having a hard time sleeping. He tried everything to get to sleep that night; he drank
warm milk, he counted sheep, he masturbated to Mabel and he listened to calming
music.
The unrested child hears chanting outside and sees silhouettes of a group of men in a
circle outside the mystery shack; he goes outside to see what is going on.
When he gets outside, all of the men were gone; all what was left was a pentagram
drawn in the dirt with a dildo in the center.
After seeing this, Dipper goes back to sleep with no problem
…
In the morning, there was a knock on the door. Dipper opens it and sees Pacifica
standing outside wearing skimpy clothing.
"Hey Dip," Pacifica says in a flirtatious voice
"Ayy gurl," Dipper replies in an excited voice
"Shall we begin?"
"With pleasure"
Pacifica unzips Dippers pants and jerks him off with her moisturized hands,
Just as this was happening, Wendy walks by carrying ice bags,
"Hey Dippy, I'm just restocking the ice bags for the ice cream freezer," Wendy says
Dipper, still being violently jerked off says, "Good, now I have something to look at when
I'm being jerked off,"
Dipper then busted a nut in Pacifica's face.
"Thanks Dipper" Pacifica says in a gurgled voice because a lot of the semen landed in
her mouth. She gets up and walks away with jizz dripping off her face.
Just as Pacifica leaves, a man in a cloak cautiously walks into the mystery shack
making sure he doesn't step in semen. He greets Dipper.
"Hello child, I'm here to speak with you." The mysterious man says
Dipper replies, "Ok, this isn't shady at all"
"I need you to meet at this location" the man hands Dipper a slip of paper and leaves
The paper read, "690, Analette Street"