Tales of the Falls
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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ANNOUNCEMENT!
I'M GETTING A BOOK PUBLISHED!
SUMMARY:
On the 13th day of the 13th month of the 13th year...magic will return to the world...and the streets will run red with the blood of the (semi)innocent...unless the world is saved by the most unlikely of hero's...baking cupcakes?!
The title is '13/13/13' and it'll be coming to a bookstore or E-Book site near you! Xilbris is the publisher, also available at Amazon, Inkitt and BarnesandNoble.
...responses...
Gamelover41592: glad you liked it
RasenganFin: I had my own idea...but this is better, thank you.
The Howling Behemoth: Yes, she is.
Gamelover41592: Thank Gojiracipher, she's the one who wrote it
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It was a lovely day in gravity Falls...Dipper Pine's the nature Cherub would make sure of that. He wore nothing but a white toga and was hovering in the air by two small angel-like wings.
"Hmmm...dew drop ratio looks good..." He checks that off the list.
He was the youngest cherub EVER to get as high a position as this! ...Although he didn't quite no why his superior Pacifica insisted he take an unscheduled, solo assignment in the middle of an important mystic hub like Gravity Falls.
"Hmm...the leaves seem to be going red and falling a bit early, I'll need to have a talk with season maintenance for that..." He makes a note of that on his check-list.
...in fact...she seemed pretty insistent he'd be transferred to her division, which was a HUGE honor. The 7th Nature brigade was one of the most prestigious posts!...and...she'd been rather weird toward him since he'd shown up...nice...but weird nonetheless...and then there were the...rumors about her...
Dipper shook this thought off. That was a horrible thing to think! Especially to someone who clearly trusted him to take on such a huge responsibility!
He glided his wings over to another part of the forest.
"Hmm, the buttercups seem to be doing better this year. Very good." Said Dipper outloud as he checks that off the list.
Suddenly his detection spells gave a small warning that a human was approaching, but it also showed that it was just Wendy. Dipper smiled, although it was usually forbidden for Cherubs to let humans see them. There were exceptions. The Corduroy family were the designated guardians of this forest, he'd been down here several times and worked rather well with Wendy. She'd been a good friend to him.
"Hey dork, I got something I need to tell you, can I come close?"
Dipper- not looking up from cataloguing the petunias -nods, "Sure, give me a sec." He quickly shut down all his defensive spells to allow Wendy to come closer to him all the while still keeping his back to her.
"I wonder what she wants to talk about? Maybe she wants to discuss the new snowflake registry? I mean I agree that switching them to being mass-produced kinda cheapens the experience of winter...on the other hand; the whole 'no two are alike' concept was TOO expensive. Not to mention-
And then he felt it...his whole body shuddered as his wing was grasped. He flustered and looked to see it was none other then Wendy who grasped it. He gulped, "uh...Wendy? Wh-what are you doing? Y-you know if a human grasps my wing, I can't use magic or fly." He explained embarrassed.
Wendy gave him a mischievous smirk, "Don't forget how your wings act as an erogenous zone." She teases playfully.
Dipper gulped, that- that was sensitive information that he would rather NOT be known to the cute girl who currently had him at her mercy! ...actually, wait, how did she know this anyway? It was a well kept Cherub secret!
"Uh, Wendy? How did-
pluck
Dipper gave it s surprised whimper of pleasure as Wendy plucked one of his feathers, "W-Wendy!? Wh-what are you doing!? My wings are the source of my magic! If you pluck them-
pluck
He let out another whimper of reluctant enjoyment.
Wendy smiled, reveling in seeing her crushes embarrassment and helplessness.
"I know what I'm doing-
pluck
Again she savors his shudders of pleasure, "Then why are you-
pluck
Dipper moaned in delight, "Stop that! Seriously! If I lose all my feathers-
pluck
Again he moaned, "Stop that! Without my feathers, I'll lose my magic! I won't be able to fly! I won't be able to get home! I-
pluck
"I said stop that!" Moaned dipper again in reluctant pleasure. Wendy just smiled, "Don't worry Dipper. Your situation won't be as dire as you think. But for now-
pluck
"Why?!" Moaned a now hysterical/aroused Dipper. "You want me to stop?" Asked Wendy teasingly.
"Ye-OP!" Squealed Dipper mid-sentence as yet another feather was plucked.
"You sure?" She asked with a laugh.
"I said ye-OP! COME ON!" Shouted Dipper mid-sentence as yet another feather was plucked.
"Are you REALLY sure? You seem to like it!" She teased.
"But...but I don't!" He lied desperately.
Wendy flicked a certain 'bulge', "Your LITTLE 'friend' says otherwise." She whispered hotly into his ear before giving him another pluck.
Dipper was mortified at this point, he couldn't deny he DID enjoy this...but it was wrong! His shame, his humiliation, being striped of his magic bit by bit.
"Tell, you what? How about a trade? You do ONE thing for me and I promise I won't pluck your feathers one by one anymore." She swore.
Dipper looked up in hope, "Wh-what? What do you want me to give you?"
Wendy smirked, "Your toga for one thing."
Dipper's face went as red as the sun, "Y- you can't be-GAH!
"Oh, I'm serious." Said Wendy as she plucked another feather. Dipper gulped, but knew he had no choice here. He quickly began to undue his toga-
"Up! Do it slowly, make me forget my troubles." She again teased.
Dipper groaned, but did as she wanted...soon he wore nothing but a loincloth...
"Please don't notice. Please don't notice. Please don't notice." He pleaded to himself...unfortunately for him-
"Is that a CUSTOM loincloth?" Asked Wendy with a laugh.
Dipper groaned but nodded.
"Why would you need to order a CUSTOM loincloth?" She asked with devilish glee.
Dipper whimpered, "Please, I really rather not sa-GAH!"
"I can do this all day." Said Wendy evilly as she plucked another feather.
"OKAY! My genitals have become freakishly tiny lately! The standard loincloths weren't small enough! There's even padding to fool people to think it's bigger. But it's not."
Wendy smirked, "Show me, and I'll stop the slow, methodical destruction of your wings." She promised
Dipper worried his face would be set aflame from all the humiliation he'd accumulated ...bu he obliged...and was rewarded with laughter.
"Wow! my pinkie toe and the two sesame seeds on my lunch are bigger then that!" She teased.
Dipper was trying very hard not to cry now, "Fine, you saw it. Now will you PLEASE-
RIP!
The next words that came from his mouth was the most orgiastic howl imaginable, Dipper was thankful that his cock still had a protection spell on it. Otherwise...well, it'd be mess let's just leave it at that...
In any case, that spell and all his other magic was now gone as Wendy held up both of his now ripped off wings, "Like I said, I wouldn't pluck ONE more feather SLOWLY." She said impishly.
She hands over his clothes, he reaches for them..only for them to be thrown off the nearby cliff at the last second.
Dipper was sobbing now, his wings, his magic, his life, his clothes, his dignity was all gone.
"W-why are you doing this to me Wendy? I thought you were my friend!"
Wendy smiled at him warmly and gave him a comforting hug, "It'll be okay Dipper, your magic and wings will come back-
Dipper's eye's lit up, "what? But I thought-
"Don't worry, I have on good authority that your going to be a rare exception to the rule...provided you get through tonight of course."
Dipper frowns at this, "Wait, how do you know all this anyway? Wait- what was that about tonight?"
Wendy smirked, "Consider it...'hazing'...but in a good way." she says as she hugs him in a way to bend his arms behind his back.
Dipper looked startled, "Wha- what are you- And then he feels his hands shackled together.
Wendy smiles and lifts him up, putting the little guy inside her armpit and happily carrying him like luggage toward her house.
"Wha- Wendy, what are you doing-
"Something, I've been wanting to do to you since I first saw your cute little body in that flimsy toga." She says as she kiss him on the cheek...and starts to unbutton her shirt as she gets closer to her home...
Dipper blushed; he was naked, powerless, all alone, stranded, shackled, and completely at the mercy of this aggressive lumber-JANE.
"...It is NOT okay that this excites me." Thinks the former Cherub to himself
...III…...
TO BE CONTINUED?
AN: Want me to continue this? I'm willing to take Bribes! Publish a chapter of my 'Shake up the Falls' Challenge before anyone else and I'll update the next chapter this plus two other stories!
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