Why did he still come here? Just to be teased?

There were so many places in Gravity Falls that Dipper could've gone to to beat that blazing summer heat. There were places like the lake, the fridge at home, the hearts of the Northwests. Yet there was no better place to do so than the swimming pool. And no matter how much he tried to say otherwise, it was totally because Wendy worked there.

Dipper sat alone on one of the reclining chairs at poolside, his head resting morosely on his hands while he once again partook in the regular activity of longing for a love that can never be. As futile as he knew it was, he remained too tightly gripped on the crush to let go of it.

As usual, she sat on the lifeguard chair paying little to no attention to the big chlorine-injected, light blue stew of frolicking people. Instead she was reading one of her many teen magazines, much like she did back at the Mystery Shack. And also like her time spent working there, Dipper had always gotten clouded by his infatuation

and ended up being distracted before being hyper-fixated on her.

Dipper sighed in resignation yet continued to stare longingly at her as if he had become addicted to the pain of a one-sided crush.

"You still on her, little dude?"

Tambry speaking out of the blue nearly gave the boy a heart attack. He twisted his gaze around to see her, in a magenta two piece bikini llying on the pool chair that nearly touched his own. She had her phone in hand as usual.

"T-Tambry! What are you do- how long have you been there?"

She chuckled. "The whole time. Geez dude, I'm on my phone 24/7 and I still notice stuff around me. You're so down bad you got beyond tunnel vision. You got Wendy vision."

"Ugh, will y- you just don't get it." Dipper snapped back

"Maybe I get more than you think." Tambry's usually calm and apathetic voice had a bitter edge to it.

"Oh really? How so?" Dipper challenged.

"None-ya business, shrimp." Tambry dismissed

Dipper scoffed. "Whatever."

He turned away from Tambry and went back to his regularly scheduled girl gawking. Tambry rolled her eyes and brought them back to where they belonged: her phone screen.

Making sure to keep the screen as hidden from prying eyes as possible, she looked left to right then behind her phone. Once she felt the coast was clear, she opened the bookmarks of her phone's web browser and tapped on one of her favorite websites.

A hentai site with a vast number of doujins that fall under the Straight Shota category. Essentially the genre where the pairing is typically older women and younger boys. Very young boys. So judging by how this is Tambry's favorite hentai genre and factoring in that sometimes she darted her eyes between Dipper and her phone, one could guess that she did get it.

She let out a quiet sigh as he once again turned his back to her while his eyes sought after another. She didn't really care to express her feelings usually but damn she wished Dipper would look her way. She'd actually give him the attention he deserved, unlike Wendy.

Yet he continued looking at her. But he can't be blamed completely. Wendy's red one piece had always been special in that it accentuated the curves she usually neglected to show off while wearing her normal flannel outfit. On top of that, the swimwear left her long, shapely legs wide open, just begging to have a covetous hand run up and down along that pale smoothness.

Dipper's heart skipped a beat when Wendy ended up changing positions. Her body laid somewhat diagonally on the chair while one leg rested on the armrest with the other hanging off the seat. This position did indeed spread her legs and Dipper was thrilled to have his unhealthy patience rewarded with a saucy sight. A good look at those legs and what lied between them.

His eagle eyes went wide during his little survey as he spotted something rather peculiar. Though it wasn't just something but several* somethings sticking out from under the crotch of Wendy's one piece. Little strands of hair that matched the curtains one to one.

Dipper let out a husky breath at the sight as he was assailed by flashbacks of what he had seen in one of Grunkle Stan's nudie magazines. One of them happened to be full of pinups of redheads and many of them had the thickest, messiest bushes that Dipper would probably ever see. They were wild, unkempt and most of all, untrimmed. And he suspected Wendy was the same.

"Oh c'mon Big Dipper, not in public!"

Dipper scolded himself as something was rising in his swim trunks, rushing to get out. An itch that no one but him ever scratched began to form where no one but him dared to tread. And at that moment, he needed to do both as soon as possible.

As if a lightbulb flashed above his head, Dipper remembered that the aforementioned magazine lay tucked in his duffle bag for just such an occasion. He just needed to turn around, grab it, and take it to the nearest bathroom stall to indulge one of his many fantasies on the object of his affections.

Dipper turned around only for his face and body to freeze in abject horror at the sight of Tambry reading the very magazine he was about to use for "inspiration". Considering the lewd nature of the mag's contents as well as both covers teetering on the edge of Unsafe for Public, Tambry wasn't making the slightest effort to keep it from being seen.

Tambry chuckled. "Wow, Dipper. I'm downright shocked that every girl from cover-to-cover happens to be redheads. And these girls look like they haven't, ahem, 'mowed the lawn' in ages."

Dipper lowered his voice to keep the attention away from the very blatantly lewd mag. "Tambry, why do you have my- I mean, where the heck did you get something like that?"

"Oh cut the crap, Dip. I literally fished it out of your bag when I was digging for used underwear again."

Dipper's palms made incredulous pushing motions. "Whoa whoa whoa, time out. You were digging for what now!?"

"Hey, this ain't about me! This is about you! Why do you have this? What, ya got it from your Grunkle's old collection to add to your 'Wendy Spank Bank?'

Dipper didn't immediately answer. He glared daggers at the girl, sorely wishing that looks could truly kill. Or at least incapacitate so he could get the mag back without any blood on his hands.

"Well? Is it?"

Dipper sighed, realizing that this was the only way to get Tambry to cooperate despite his aversion to doing so. But she didn't leave him with much choice, so he did what he had to do.

"Yes." Dipper answered, his voice lowered in shame.

Tambry mockingly held a palm up to her ear. "Sorry? Didn't quite catch that."

"Yes." Dipper repeated louder and clearer.

"Yes what?"

Frustration swelled within him. "Ughhh… yes I was going to use it to make fantasies of Wendy and masturbate to them."

"Heheh. I mean, I knew all that was true, I just wanna hear you say it."

Dipper rolled his eyes and loudly groaned, already had it up to here with the girl. Fed up with the games, he simply reached for the magazine before Tambry quickly pulled it away from his reach.

"Oh c'mon, are you serious?" Dipper bared his clenched teeth as his body shook with a slowly rising anger.

"Y'know, little boys like you shouldn't have something like this to begin with. Pretty naughty of you, Dipper." Tambry playfully scolded.

"So? I'm a frustrated, developing prepubescent boy, sometimes I need to… y'know, find relief somewhere, somehow. You get it, right?"

Tambry nodded in understanding. "Of course. I know you're going through some stuff and you gotta jerk your Little Dipper eve-"

"Big Dipper."

"Right. Yeah, the point is, we all gotta scratch that itch every now and then. There's no shame in it, it's only natural."

"Even you?" Dipper asked curiously.

Tambry didn't miss a beat. "Duh. There's a reason me and Wendy are so chill all the time. If we didn't, we'd have gone insane ages ago.

Dipper silently gasped. "You mean, she does it too?"

"Ahh geez, I think I spilled too much tea. Forget I said that." Tambry had a regretful look on her face like she just betrayed someone.

"Nonono, tell me! I wanna know more!" Dipper frantically pleaded.

But then a wide wolfish smile cut across Tambry's face, eyeing Dipper like a thick juicy cut of mutton that she would kill to sink her teeth into.

"I probably could. In fact maybe I can tell you and show you even more things you should know about Wendy. We got a pretty tight Sisterhood, y'know. We tell each other lots."

"Please Tambry, I need to know! Tell me more about her. Tell me what I need to do to get her to like me!"

Tambry laughed. But not the hahaha kind, more like the hmhmhmmm variety. The kind where someone has more up their sleeves than they've already shown and your blissful ignorance was like one big comedy show to them.

'Y'know, maybe we can both agree to do something that could mutually benefit us."

"And what would that be?"

The answer was never clear, even after his mind blurred through everything from the moment Tambry grabbed him by the wrist to the moment the two entered the thankfully empty women's locker rooms before making a beeline to the nearest shower stall.

Next thing Dipper knew, he was pressed against the wall, with Tambry looming over him like a grey cloud about to bring the heaviest rain. With her knee on the wall, she ground her pelvis against his.

"T-Tambry? What are ya- hmmph!"

The girl shushed the boy with an aggressive kiss to his lips. Her other hand slithered down Dipper's bare smooth chest, landing on the top of his trunks. With a single curled finger, she pulled at the waistband of his shorts before releasing it, forcing a wince and a hiss from Dipper as his waistband struck him.

He couldn't believe it. A girl was kissing him right then and there. She showed off her experience when her tongue slipped through his lips and started toying with his own which he struggled to keep up with. A cocktail of feelings swirled chaotically within him, most chiefly of all arousal and it showed through the burgeoning bulge in his pants.

Dipper felt his lips vibrate when Tambry let out a closed mouth giggle while their lips remained connected. She wouldn't stop, her little laughs intensifying until she parted entirely.

"I see Lil Dipper wants to come out and play." Tambry pointed out as she rolled her hips on the peak of Dipper's boner to emphasize its appearance.

"I-I told you, it's Big Dipper." The boy strained through his teeth as he tried to correct her.

"Oh, we'll see about that."

Tambry purred as she took a step back and firmly gripped Dipper's shorts before roughly pulling down. Once she sent it to his ankles, the boy's cock springing free, bouncing heavily once it saw the light of day.

"Whooaaa okay, okay." The older teen looked at it with eyes like plates and her mouth in a perfect "o".

"Wh-what is it? Is there something wrong with it?"

"Ohhh far from it, my little boy, heeheeee." Tambry giggled like a witch at the sight of a bare boy penis. Drool dropped from the side of her mouth as anticipation grew.

"Y'know, you're actually a little bigger than most boys your age."

Dipper's eyes ping-ponged. "Uhh, thanks? Would it be enough for Wendy?"

"Mmm probably. It's definitely enough for me."

All five of Tambry's fingers grabbed Dipper's Little Dipper. She tingled at the feel of the boy's warm, pulsing manhood in the palm of her hand. She squeezed a little tighter to emphasize her desire and control over him. The slightly sharp pain caused him to flinch.

Tambry started slowly stroking him. She could feel a hot wetness forming beneath her bikini bottoms as her hunger for the boy grew. She couldn't wait to have her fill but she wanted to savor a nice meal with some teasing.

Such teasing made Dipper shake like a leaf in the wind as someone other than himself was jerking him off. It was a weird, different feeling, but one he wanted to keep feeling. He never imagined in his wildest dreams that Tambry would be the first girl to do this with him, but he couldn't complain. She was fairly attractive and he figured that if doing this meant knowing more about Wendy and how to woo her, then so be it. He accepted it with open arms and dropped pants.

"Mmm, how often do you play with lil Dip here?" Tambry asked.

"Um.. at least a-a few times a week m-maybe?" Dipper answered, a few mute gasps splitting his words.

"Ooh naughty. You get horny a lot don'tcha?" Tambry boldly asked.

"Y-yeeaah? A little sometimes maybe?"

"Like right now?" Tambry stopped stroking but tightened her grip considerably to toy with him further.

"Y-yes!"

"Alright then."

Tambry suddenly let go of Dipper, who whined mournfully as a response to the pleasure being ripped away from him.

With her hands on her hips, Tambry stood tall and tried to muster the most authoritative voice she could do.

"Jerk off for me."

Dipper wasn't sure he heard correctly. "Wh-what?"

"You heard me. Jerk yourself off." Tambry repeated, her voice sounding a bit more stern.

Dipper gulped, his legs shaking at the prospect of having an audience for his self pleasure session. He wasn't sure if he was able to put on much of a show by just stroking his dick the way Tambry just did.

"Uh, I'm not sure if I…I mean I kinda need a little… y'know."

Tambry's eyes widened in realization. Then a wily smile formed. "Oh, right. And I know just the thing.

Tambry reached behind her back, her fingers fiddling with the strings that kept her bikini top on her body. It wasn't long before she pulled a single string and her entire top came loose. Before it could fall completely, however, Tambry caught the cups in her hands and kept holding them to her chest, not wanting to grant Dipper access to see her bare boobs just yet.

"Play with yourself for me first, baby. I wanna see you get to work on that cock." Tambry demanded like a strip club customer.

Dipper gulped. "O-okay then."

With his cock kept firmly on his hand, Dipper started out slow. Even though he was no stranger to masturbation, he still felt weird about doing it in front of someone. Even if that someone was a cute girl who offered to help him get with Wendy.

"Mmm that's right. You beat and choke that pecker like it owes you money."

Tambry purred with eyes laser focused on Dipper's dick being manhandled by himself. She started to get a little more hot and bothered as it went on. The more Dipper kept jacking himself off, the stronger the temptation within the teen girl became.

"Hey Dipper." She called out, grabbing his attention.

Tambry finally let go of her loose bikini top and let it fall to the floor.

Tambry's breasts weren't huge nor tiny or nonexistent by any stretch. At the very least, she was in the high Bs so there was still a considerable amount of flesh to fill a hand or two. Her nipples were pointed and colored like Hershey's Kisses atop a pair of silky soft milk chocolate mounds.

If Dipper was drinking something, he'd surely do a spit take. Instead his eyes flew to her chest and stuck to it like a bee on a flower. His jaw fell and his tongue hung while dripping drool like a dog. The tantalizing sight pushed Dipper to stroke faster and grip tightening. He started to feel the beginnings of something rising in his loins.

"M-mommy…" was what came out of Dipper's sex addled brain.

"Oh, you looking at these?" Tambry said as she toyed with her tits to tantalize the tiny twelve year old tween.

She squeezed her tits from the bottom, making the peak hang from her hands before letting them drop into a springy bounce. She then closed her hand overtop her entire breast, forcing the flesh to bulge between her fingers. After that, she pressed the side of her breasts with palms, squishing them as both of her nipples met at the center.

"Ya like whatcha see, boy?" Tambry asked while she lifted and dropped her breasts one after another.

"Oh yeahh…" Dipper bit his lip as he maintained his focus on jerking off and keeping his eyes on those luscious boobs of hers.

"You wanna take a closer look?" Tambry offered with half lidded eyes and a flirty smile.

"Y-yes please." Dipper nodded.

Tambry walked close enough for Dipper to look up at her. The tip of his head barely reached the underside of her breasts. Regardless, he was so close he could taste them. He throbbed at the thought of wrapping his lips around those tasty looking nipples of hers and sucking away like she was full of milk.

As if reading his mind, Tambry asked. "Ya wanna taste?"

"Yes! Oh gosh, yes!" Dipper answered like he was waiting for that question his entire life.

Tambry got on one knee until her moderate bust was level with Dipper's face. The moment she was within kissing distance, the boy had no semblance of hesitation before he lunged forward like a snapping turtle and stole the girl's tit into his mouth. He suckled from the teenage teat like he was dehydrated and desperate for a drink. He pulled hard as he sucked, causing the breast itself to stretch long.

After several seconds indulging in one breast, Dipper dealt with the other, giving it the same kind of attention. With his free hand, the boy held Tambry's other breast, squeezing it and pinching and pulling her tit.

"Anh! Wow you're crazy for these tits, aren'tcha, kid?" Tambry said as she flinched and moaned from all the thorough attention Dipper was giving to her breasts.

"Mm…hmm." Dipper hummed his affirmative between all the sucking and slurping.

"Not gonna lie though, you started to get me actin up."

Tambry pulled away from Dipper, stepping away until her back made contact with a wall. With one hand kept on a boob, Tambry's other hand climbed down from her breast, past her stomach before sliding under her bikini bottoms. She stuck two fingers deep in her sodden snatch and met the flicks of her wrists with the thrust of her hips. The teen girl mewled like a cat in heat, so caught up in her lust that the fact that she stood in a public place no longer factored into her mind.

On top of her breasts being exposed now Dipper had the sight of her finger-fucking herself to guide him along his own journey towards climax. He began getting flashbacks to numerous videos on the internet where girls masturbate using toys or their own hands and it stoked the fires of his lust even more.

"Y'know what, screw it!"

Tambry boldly stated before she took a moment to remove her hand from under her bottoms. She pulled a string on one side of her waist before doing the same on the other side. Less than a second later, her bottoms fell to the floor in a flimsy heap.

"Ahhh that's much better." Tambry sighed before continuing her flicking session.

Then she noticed the dumbfounded look Dipper was giving her. At the same time his hand had reached top speed and his entire short body shook profusely as if he was on the verge of explosion.

"Ya like how my pussy looks, lil boy?" Tambry asked lustfully as she pried open her labia and unveiled the soft, slick pink insides.

Dipper nodded, his hands still steadily moving and the sight of Tambry fully nude and masturbating keeping the pleasure on his cock from waning.

"You wanna taste th-'

"Yes, a million times yes." Dipper answered before Tambry even finished her sentence.

"Dang dude, okay."

Tambry smiled at Dipper's eagerness. She knew well enough from experience that guys become weak in all aspects when you throw a little pussy their way. They're like animals in that way, so easily swayed and docile when you tempt them with something that could fulfill their base needs.

"Alright this time I want you to lay down."

Dipper gave a firm nod before doing exactly what she told him. Soon after he laid flat on his back, the view of the ceiling was replaced with Tambry's pussy in his face and right on his mouth.

"Mmph!" Dipper's cheeks bloated as Tambry, setting her snatch right on his face, threw him off.

Tambry commanded "Get to lickin' boy. I'll handle this one."

Dipper didn't hesitate to follow a direct order like a good soldier. He did as much as he could with what little experience he had. He ram his tongue clumsily along the slit of her snactch and thrusted into her with no sense of pattern or pace. Despite this, his partner moaned, even leaning forward a little as her eyes screwed shut and her fists clenched beneath the sharp pangs of pleasure brought forth by the boy's unrefined yet enthusiastic tongue work.

Her fingers return to curl around Dipper's cock once more. Only this time, she held him firmly while she bent over to coil her lips around it, bobbing her head up and down and slathering his moderate length in her spit.

"Mmmppprrrmph!"

Dipper sputtered as the slick, sucking sensation sent new, electrifying waves resonating throughout his body, pushing him even closer to the edge than before. It scrambled his mind, diverting his focus towards the hot, tight sensation surrounding his member away from servicing Tambry like she demanded from him earlier.

Not wanting for Tambry to think he was incapable of pleasuring a woman, Dipper tried to fight through the cloud of arousal that occluded his mind, working his tongue to the maximum so she could feel what he felt in greater measure. He proved effective as Tambry convulsed above him and the tempo at which she sucked his dick had become disjointed and unfocused.

Shit, this kid's pretty good… Tambry thought as she fought valiantly to hold off the quickly approaching orgasm.

As Dipper continued his relentless attack on her pussy, Tambry hung precariously by a thread and she started to lose her grip. She no longer bobbed her head up and down. Instead she merely held her partner's dick in her mouth like a lollipop, moaning through her plugged lips.

At this point, any and every reason they had for being here had long been forgotten once they've latched their mouths on their partner's genitals. Even Dipper seemed to have long forgotten about his affections for Wendy, with Tambry currently monopolizing his attention. Though to be fair, it would be difficult to think about anything else when a girl's pussy was being shoved in your face.

Tambry spat Dipper's dick out when her end was in sight. Her moans had reached the point of near whistle notes and her body's behavior had gone far beyond her control. She no longer had the strength to hold it back and resigned to her fate.

Her orgasm ripped through her like a tsunami capsizing a ship. She froze completely, her thoughts blank as she reached her absolute peak. What felt like an eternity only lasted less than ten seconds.

Meanwhile during the whole thing, Dipper took a face full of spraying fluids, some managing to get in his mouth. He smacked his lips, trying to get a grasp on the taste. A little sour he thought but not that bad overall.

Tambry rolled off of Dipper, tumbling to the floor with her head by his feet. Her chest rose and fell as tired puffs of breath escaped her. Her whole body had become boneless yet heavy all at once. Though she's had her own share of orgasms, she didn't remember the last time a man has given her one quite like this, or if one has ever given her one at all. Before Dipper at least.

"Tambry? You okay?" Dipper sat up to check on the girl.

"Y-yeah, I'm… sorta-yeah." Tambry spoke in fragments between breaths.

"Did uh, did I make you…cum?"

Tambry lifted her head, eyeing her younger partner with equal parts surprise and pride for him. She wasn't sure how to feel about a kid like him managing to make her cum, something she never considered he would even be capable of.

But now she knew for sure that he was a keeper. Too bad he still liked Wendy.

"Uh I guess… I guess you did." Tambry reluctantly admitted.

"Wow…" Dipper's lips curled into a wide smile and his eyes sparkled like stars. Tambry can see the pride and self confidence rising within him.

"Don't get a big head about it, kid." Tambry sat up straight, her body still a bit heavy and her skin buzzed from her residual high.

"Making a girl cum once is one thing. Making her cum consistently is another." Tambry explained.

"Do you even know how you did it?"

Dipper blushed, nervously averting his gaze.

"Not really. Guess it was a spur of the moment thing."

It was then that Tambry noticed something as she took a good look at the boy.

"Hold up, you haven't cum at all this whole time, haven't you?"

Dipper shook his head. "Nope."

"Does it usually take you a while to cum when you're… playin' with Big Dipper?"

Dipper thought for a moment, tapping his chin as he gazed upwards.

"Yeah I guess it does. Never really thought about it till now."

Tambry smiled, once again bearing that look that implied so much more than she showed.

"Well we can't have ya come outta here without getting yours now, can we? That wouldn't be fair."

"Well what do you suppose we do?" Dipper asked, without realizing just how much potential that question carried with it.

Tambry, in place of a verbal response, offered a small, yet telling laugh. She remained in her position, lifting her legs in a V formation before her hands slid into view from the sides of her ass. She spread her pussy lips apart, baring her intentions and her hot pink insides.

"I think this should be obvious." Tambry said as she wiggled her ass to tantalize Dipper further.

Dipper may be young but he wasn't stupid. He's done enough searches on the internet to know what's supposed to happen next. Which was why he went up to Tambry and knelt down, leveling his erection towards her waiting pussy.

With Tambry taking a gentle hold of Dipper's shoulder in one hand and his member in the other, she guided him into her, getting him to dock the head of his cock before pulling him deeper into her pussy.

"Whoa, Tambry you-"

Dipper caught a lump in his throat as he pushed deeper, the teen girl's hot, pliant pussy giving way while also tightening with every inch buried. As soon as he managed to go balls deep, Tambry clenched him so hard, it almost hurt, yet Dipper had never felt this good in his entire life.

"Heheh. Like the way your first pussy feels?" Tambry giggled, drinking in the way Dipper seemed to fall apart inside her.

"I don't… even know what to say it's just… wow…"

"Better than you expected?"

"Better than I can ever dream of." Dipper boldly clarified.

"Well, half the enjoyment of a girl's pussy is the way it feels when you're rammin' into her, so get those hips movin', boy!"

Dipper didn't miss a beat obeying his partner's command. He started at a moderate speed, savoring the distinct ways Tambry's experienced pussy felt with each movement. When Dipper pushed in, her insides contracted and expanded to massage him as he buried every inch. When he pulled out, she clenched even harder, making sure he took longer to travel back but enjoy her pussy all the same. So hyper focused on the euphoria of getting to fuck a girl for the first time, Dipper lost himself in the sauce brewed by his pleasure as well as Tambry's. Sure, he wasn't having sex with Wendy like he always dreamt about, but his spirits and his joy remained high throughout. Everything about this felt so right that he briefly thought about slapping himself just to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

With every motion her little man made, Tambry grunted while her eye twitched as Dipper seemed to hit many of the right spots while she remained sensitive from her earlier orgasm. She arched her back, slightly lifting it off the ground and hung her head back as taking this preteen boy's cock sent her into a high she rarely ever felt when she fucked someone. She felt serenaded by the sounds of their increasingly fast rutting, which consisted of the wet squelches of their colliding genitals, the duet of moans, and the clapping of his hips into her ass.

She didn't know why, but she found greater joy in having sex with a younger, inexperienced boy as opposed to the myriad of older, more practiced teenage boys and adult men she's had as partners in the past. She never thought she would be able to find someone who could offer her a high that surpassed her first time, but she was glad this proved her wrong.

After everything they've done thus far, it all unfortunately must culminate to an end, and Dipper can feel it on its way fast and hard. The sharp, burning feeling on his dick told him that he needed to release all the built up tension right then and there.

"Tambry…" Dipper shook profusely, his eyes strained as he screwed them shut and his teeth clenched while he bared them.

"It's okay, dude just do it inside!" Tambry strongly asked for with no hesitation whatsoever.

Dipper was not as eager. "A-A-Are you sure? You-"

Tambry cut him off. "Yeah I know, pregnancy, taking responsibility, blah blah blah, just flood my insides with your boy batter and paint me white! I wanna feel you pour every drop in me, Dipper!"

To emphasize her feverish desires, Tambry tightly wrapped her legs around her partner, blocking any and every way to escape.

"Aa-ahh-are you-"

"Yes I'm sure, stop talking and do it! Cum. In. Side. Me."

"T-Tambey I- hu-huh-haaaaahh…!

Dipper gave her three final thrusts before he was forced to let it all go. Their bodies were flush tightly against each other as if they were one which made sure every shot of boy's frothy ejaculate hit their marks every time.

"Hnnghh…" Tambry squeezed her little boy toy hard as she felt burst after burst of his creamy hotness paint her wet and narrow channel. She latched onto him like a Koala, refusing to let go as long as he still filled her steadily.

Neither of them knew how long it took. Both were so consumed in their respective highs that their minds blanked out and when they came to, Tanbry laid on the floor spread eagle while Dipper had his face buried in her tits.

Through the jumbled fuzziness of her mind, Tambry remembered she and her partner were in a shower stall which means cleaning up would be a breeze. She looked down at Dipper, and could faintly hear snoring from between her boobs. Tambry couldn't contain her giggle.

Nor her excitement about telling Wendy everything.

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