Review. Final Chapter. Next thing up soon. Sorry if this is a little on the short side or a little on the long side. Just need to wrap up a few things in this story. Enjoy.

The feeling of a pair of hands and a hot wet mouth on his shaft was a pleasent way to wake up. Dipper smiled and rolled his head to one side. His eyes still closed, his lips were captured by a pair of eager hot lips that began to knead and suck lovingly against his. He kissed back, trying to identify who it was just by thier tongue, spit and eager holding of his muscles.

It had been aproximately fifty years since he and Mabel first got stuck on the island, and for some strange reason they had not grown old, or aged. They were still aproximately the same age, none of the other women on the island had aged either. Dipper had tried to figure out why and how it could even happen. But eventually he just gave up and accepted the world for what it was. And honestly it was not a bad fact to accept.

He moaned into the kiss and felt the full firm breasts that were pressing against him hitch in joy at the vibrations that ran through her body. He cracked an eye and smiled wider. This morning he had Grenda on his left, who he was currently making out with. Melody on his right who was cuddling him and rubbing her large breasts against his arm and sticking his hand between her thick juicy thighs.

A little lower lay Candy, Wendy and Mabel. The three women were eagerly rubbing their hands roughly up and down his massive dick, it was their form of a wake up call. Dipper looked down his toned strong stomach at the three women as their hands were dwarfed by his dick, Mabel was sucking on it like a lollipop and looked up to wink at her brother and fellow 'God'. They had drastically changed while still living on the island, completely abandoning any and all societal taboos and falling into overwhelming love and lust with each other. It was actually very amazing.

Dipper moaned as his morning make out session continued, he turned from Grenda to Melody and stuck their sticky lips together until he felt his balls clenched with the first load of the day. He had to make this one count for a lot, he would probably not get to actually have sex with anyone until late that night. After all it was the festival. IT had been half a century since Dipper and Mabel first landed on the island and meant that it was time for a celebration and to give thanks for all of the good fortune that had come from their arrival.

In fact Dipper could hear the other women taking care of all of that good fortune now. He moaned as his balls stirred and groaned with titanic pleasure as he exploded outwards. There were a few shrieks of pleasure, the women loved the explosion of love that issued from his balls whenever he cam that hard. Dipper panted heavily and looked down at Mabel as she cleaned herself off, her massive breasts had only grown more and more as their time passed on the island, they were by far the largest on the island. She would never drown because somehow they also seemed to defy the laws of gravity and age.

"Well that was delicious." Mabel teased her brother as he watched her with a wide opened slack jawed mouth. She blushed and stuck a tongue out at him, his jizz still on it. He moaned, he wanted to take her right then and there. But he knew that they would need to wait until evening for the entire group of them to have any sort of real fun.

Today was a day for saving, teasing and celebration.

Wendy and Candy exchanged loving kisses before standing up and helping the other members up. The women walked giggling towards the second secret door in the special temple room. It had become the royal bedchambers that all of them shared, the pyramid just made more sense to live in now that Dipper had to service all of the women of the island. It was no easy job, he had heard somewhere that male lions are used primarily exclusively for sex while the lioness's do most of the hunting. Dipper now knew why they slept all the time, getting his balls drained over a hundred times a day was exhausting and brought him to the point of collapse on a daily basis.

Still he would not change it for the world. Especially because of moments like this, when he got to see their round juicy butts walk away from him to the royal bathing suites to prepare for the day. They were so large and soft, like a pair of pillows attached to them. Dipper sighed and stood up. He pulled on his golden loin cloth. They all still wore loin cloths.

Of course the adults/parents of the island all wore golden coin ones to tell them apart from their offpsring. Dipper and Mabel's had intricate designs made out of jade on them so that they stood out. They also wore large gold crowns covered in feathers and pelt capes. Mabel liked hers because it was soft. Dipper felt like royalty whenever he dressed up like this.

Dipper walked down out of the secret door that lead to more tunnels and hallways that crisscrossed the pyramid. He stopped ebside a balcony that lead outside and he looked out into the yard where around a dozen figures were running around naked.

It had been a long time since Dipper and Mabel first landed, and everyone was young and fertile and horny and ready for anything. So a lot happened. In this case all of the women got seriously pregnant and had his offspring.

First everyone had twin girls. So that there were eighteen baby girls on the island. Within a few months they all had gotten pregnant again! This time with triplets. All girls again. After that it was another set of triplets of mixed genders and then at least one woman was always heavy with child afterwards.

This time around it was Priscilla and Emma Sue.

Yet somehow the island never seemed too crowded or to run out of resources.

And none of the children were at this time over the size and mindset of a twelve year old. Dipper had tried to do the math to make sense of the aging on the island, eventually decided that it didn't matter and moved on from it. Plus no one else seemed surprised or annoyed, not even Mabel, in fact all she said about it was.
"Well what did you expect when we washed up on a fantasy island?" She had also been breast feeding one of their kids at the time, he had gotten distracted and the two fucked for a few hours afterwards.

Dipper saw Tambry lead a small group of warriors who were wearing cheetah print loin cloths today out into the woods. She raised her spear and waved happily, Dipper waved back. The kids saw their father and waved excitedly, some of the younger ones promised to bring him back something big and tasty. Dipper chuckled, they had to train them all for wilderness survival at some point, and no one was better then Tambry, Wendy and Grenda who had fallen into being mothers without a hitch.

Dipper continued down the long winding stone hall and heard some giggling coming from behind a doorway. He paused and listened to the sounds arising from the nursery before sneaking around the corner and grinning at the sight. Priscilla was seated in a rocking chair and was feeding her child, a young boy who was eagerly slurping down his mothers rich creamy milk. Emma Sue was coaching a child on how to stack blocks and then knocking them over with a wave of her hands causing the infant to gurgle. Pacifica was bent in half over a changing station blowing a raspberry on a babies belly.

There were cribs all over the room filled with offspring sleeping or arguing in their baby language, there were children playing with toys or laying down and watching their parents in silent awe.
"Who's a cute little baby? Who's a cute little bububu?" Pacifica teased the child and blew more into its belly causing it to giggle and thrash. The Princess was bent halfway over, it was a very short play table, made on her insisting that it was safer although there was all evidence to the contrary, her large bubble like ass waving in the air, shining and shimmering. Dipper stepped into the room, placed his finger to his lips to silence Priscilla and Emma Sue and walked up behind Princess Pacifica before giving her a firm pat on the rear.

She gasped and turned blushing to find that he had caught her doing some baby talk. He silently took her shoulders and kissed her on her mouth lovingly causing the blonde to shiver and cup her still erect dick. He moaned, he was super horny and the day was only going to get worst thank to the fact that he was not actually alloweed to screw.
"You two know the laws." Emma Sue chastised causing him to pull away and leave Pacifica a blushing shivering mess as she rubbed her legs together. Dipper went to sit beside his daughter and Emma Sue and gave both a kiss and rubbed her belly, it was big, she was probably going to have twins again. Luckily enough they were all old pro's at the giving birth thing by now.

Dipper finished his inspection of the nursery by sampling Priscilla's large bouncy milk laden tits that had swelled along with her hips and ass and stomach to feed her numerous babies. She kissed back and moaned deeply when he sucked deeply from her full bouncy breast.

None of them could wait until tonight!

Later on...

"Does my butt look big?" Mabel asked Dipper as she turned one way and then another wiggling her rear before giving it a critical slap and bouncing. Dipper quirked an eyebrow before chuckling.
"Well in comparison." He said gesturing to her tits which she pushed upwards from beneath and looked down at them before waving them at him.
"Well look at whose in a big tit feeling today." She said before gripping his hand and pressing it against her full breast and smiled widely. "I can't wait to have you between the girls tonight."

Dipper grinned at his twins teasing before the two turned to the large entrance in the side of the pyramid. It was time to start. Everyone in the village was gathered as the two entered. It had been fifty years already and they had barely even changed, there were just more people now. Dipper and Mabel had on golden fleeces made from a animal made out of pure metal. It was a little itchy but it made them look awesome. They raised their hands. Priscilla did a speech, there was a fire and dancing and then the adults put the children to bed and quickly and quietly rushed off to the private chambers. Shedding their cereminoal clothing as they went and giggling throatiliy the entire time.

Dipper moaned into his kiss with Emma Sue before moving his hands around Wendy's butt. Everyone was in one enormous sweaty pile and he was in the exact center of it all. He felt like he might just pass out from all of the people around him. He was hoisted to his feet and suddenly mutlple mouths were sucking on every single part of his body. Mable had his lips and was using his hands on her clit, Priscilla, Pacifica and Candy were sharing his cock, Grenda and Wendy were sucking on his neck and leaving a line of hickies.

Dipper moaned, his core was tightening and he felt fire burning in his soul. He knew that after having been teased all day he was not going to last long. Within a second he orgasmed heavily across the entire room, slapping his load against the far wall. The women gasped as it flew everywhere making a mess and dribbling across their faces and bodies.

Dipper panted drooling slightly. He had to ask himself one simple question. Who would be first?

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