WHAT?!" The boy yelled, his fingers still being intertwined with the demons. He abruptly got swept off his feet, all of his weight vanishing into thin air. He floated until he hit the ceiling. However, something else was what made Dipper's jaw drop. He lowered his gaze just to see … himself.

"This can't be happening! What did you do to my body?!"

Dipper's original body slowly rose off the floor, opened his eyes and blinked a few times before giving the other a mischievous grin.

"Sorry kid, but you're my puppet now!" Bill yelled as picked up the computer and threw it on the ground. To Dipper's terror, he threw the computer on the ground and crushed it with his bare feet. Bill gave a deafening laugh as he looked upon Dipper's exasperated expression.

"Oh my Gosh. This can't be happening. This can't be happening!"

He continued trying to touch his new floating body, his hand however simply slipping through. He then stared at Bill who was slyly making his way through the room, eager to try his new body.

Bill wobbled for a couple of moments, trying to get a hold of how human bodies work. His knees felt weak and silly. How do humans even manage to live with such poor control over their own bodies? The demon was entertained at the challenge his new body showed. A crooked laugh escaped his lips as he finally gained control of his new puppet.

Dipper was still stunned at what had just happened, his eyes not once leaving his former body who was then wondering on its own. Bill pulling the strings. He watched as Bill found his way to a nearby mirror.

"Man, it's been so long since I've inhabited a body!" Bill's voice was filled with excitement. He looked into the mirror, examining his new form. Being delighted with every inch of it.

He suddenly raised his hand and smacked his face, jolts of pain passing through his body. He gave an excited cry, as he hit his face again. Pain truly is a wonderful concept. I still do not comprehend why humans are so afraid of it. I could do this all day long. Suddenly, an idea passed through the demon's mind. What if it's Dipper's body that makes pain feel so good? Hmm, this boy never ceases to amaze me. The sly grin on Bill's face got darker when he saw the red spots starting to form on his face. So weak.

"Ha Ha! Pain is hilarious!"

"And two eyes?" He slowly blinked, examining the synchronization of his eyelids. "This thing's deluxe!" He started pulling and pinching his face, feeling the skin underneath.

The demon hadn't felt such acceleration and stimulation since he last possessed Ford to create the portal. But this time, it was different. His body was sending new signals. Not being used to such sensitivity and vulnerability, a shiver ran down Bill's spine.

Dipper began to feel uncomfortable at Bill's unusual behavior, or rather, he was uncomfortable seeing his own body in someone else's hands. At the mercy of someone else. Of Bill.

"I don't understand! Why are you doing this?!" The pale version of the boy was yelling at his once own body, trying to get Bill to stop or to at least explain what he was doing. He had never been so confused and anxious. Although his "body" had become weightless, he felt all of the world crashing down on top of him.

"I thought we had a deal!"

Bill turned to Dipper, his face showing anything but concern.

"Look kid, you've been getting way to close to figuring some major answers. I've got big plans coming and I don't need you in my way. Destroying that laptop was a stitch, now I just need to destroy your journal!" Bill fixed his eyes on the figure floating above him.

There was something about Dipper's look, a mixture of fright and dread, that made Bill reach his limit. His body was burning, like it was going to fall apart at the slightest touch. His breath became heavy and he let out a moan, more like a whine. He found the sound that just escaped his lips interesting, given that he wasn't in his own form.

"Gosh, Pine-tree." The demon touched his chest and let out a shaky breath. "What are you doing to this body? It feels so … hot."

Dipper's face grew a bright shade of pink, knowing exactly what was happening. He knew his own body better than anyone else. He knew what was happening. And it wasn't going to be pretty.

No! No! No! No! This can't be happening right now!

He tried sounding confused, being too embarrassed to admit what was actually happening to the demon

"W-What do you mean?"

"It's hard to breath, kid. That's what I mean." Bill's breaths came out sharp and fast as he clutched his chest with both hands. He gave a loud sigh and fell to the ground. Dipper could do nothing but watch as the demon crawled to bed on all fours. His movements were slow, his eyes barely lit and his mouth slightly opened. When he got to the bed, he threw himself on it with all of the energy that remained in Dipper's former body.

The demon looked at the ceiling, feeling every part of his body burn, his palms sweating and all of his body trembling. Dipper was following Bill with his gaze, his bright yellow eyes being the only part of Bill that stood out. He lowered himself next to the bed to see the other's troubled, flushed face.

"Kid, do something." The request came out more like a plea than a threat. His eyes became watery as he was reaching his limit. His body was sending signals he couldn't understand. And the fact that he could do nothing about it made him lose his mind. He needed Dipper to understand what was happening. "Or at least tell me what to do."

They locked gazes, Bill's cheeks flushed, but not nearly as red as Dipper's. The boy looked at the body sprawled in front of him. He felt like dying out of embarrassment. He couldn't possibly tell Bill how to release some of his pressure. He couldn't even explain what was happening to him. It was too much for him to handle.

"Kid, come on. Tell me what to do." Bill's breaths came out faster and faster. He took off his cap and got rid of his jacket. He was wearing only pants and a shirt, but the heat was nowhere near gone. He looked down at his body before suddenly opening his eyes all the way and giving Dipper an astonished look.

"ARE YOU DYING?!" The demon yelled out as he touched his chest. "Seems like I chose a really fine time to come possess your body!" Bill put his head over his knees and locked his legs with his arms.

"WHAT?! NO!" It was Dipper's turn to yell at the other. He was perplexed at the lack of Bill's knowledge about the human body. Well, the demon knew the basics and even Dipper had found out what was happening to his body not very long ago. It was the most awkward conversation he had ever had with Grunkel Stan and he was not about to relieve any second of it. And the fact that he had to tell Bill all of this didn't make things easier either.

"I'll tell you only if you give me my body back afterwards!"

"Fine, kid. Whatever you want. Just spit it out already. I can't handle this anymore." Bill closed his eyes, trying to control his breath. Damned human bodies. How do they even work?

It was the first time Dipper saw Bill like that. Technically. And it was the first time he had ever felt pity for the demon. So he summoned his courage and lowered his head.

"T-Touch yourself…"