Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.

Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.

This is a Candy/Dipper/Pacifica One shot. (Yep for once not adding Mabel to the fun, crazy right?)

Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.

This is a one shot

"Okay I'm ready for this are you ready for this Candy?" Mabel said one arm wrapped around her short petite besties shoulders. Candy grinned her sweetest smile and gripped Mabel around the hips.

"I am ready for this! Are you ready for this Mabel?" Candy asked back. The bass from the club was washing over the two super hot young ladies as they stood on the sidewalk. It was the best club in town. Granted the town was only three square miles, had a population of less then three thousand, and was under the shadow of a massive hill, but it was still a club!

"Oh I am so ready for this Can-Can! Mama Mabel needs to get her stud action on!" The young woman was giggling a little, clearly buzzed out of her mind. And the edibles that Wendy had given her were starting to take affect. She had wanted to get some Molly or LSD but that was way out of her price range. And Dipper had been absurdly tight on the purse strings lately. So that meant that she had to get a little old fashioned.

Mabel Pines was six feet tall and every inch of her a knock out. Massive tits on slim shoulders, trim waist and a firm backside that wiggled and bounced. A juicy pair of Amazonian legs finished on a small set of feet. But she was secretly covered in muscles. Strong enough to lift and toss around her twin brother with ease, she was very casual about it. Much to Dipper's irritation.

Candy on the other hand was shorter. Only a inch over five feet. She was insanely attractive, with a mountain of wild black hair that resembled a lioness's mane going upwards into a neat pile. Her glasses caught the light and made her seem smarter and sexier than anticipated. Smooth clear blemish free skin, a big grin and red blushing cheeks, and a nice cute booty that was high and snug on her body. It stuck out and was just begging to be groped and licked and spanked and kissed. Her legs were long and shapely, a gymnasts legs, her shoulders slick and kissable, her breasts were a respectable CC cup. But next to Mabel's sweater hounds they seemed to be small and almost childish in comparison.

"Operation go two towns over to find some hot lumberjack action because we can't make it to a nearby city to find some tail is now go Candy!" Mabel whooped a couple of times and the two high fives. They would have normally done a chest bump but they were each coated in a layer of make up and perfume (And the dresses they were wearing were tight and form fitting. A mix of towels and cocktail dresses with long slits up the side that showed off half of their flanks and most of their legs.)

The two turned on their absurdly high heels, wrapped their arms around each other and walked in. Their third bestie Grenda was unfortunately out of the states. She was touring Eurpoe with her boyfriend who might be proposing while she was over there. Which made Candy and Mabel absolutely giddy with hope for their best friend. She deserved nice things. Hell she deserved the world.

The large bouncer at the door opened the red rope for Mabel and Candy. Nodding once as they passed by. Mabel chuckled and shot finger guns at him as Candy quickly scurried behind the other girl. Candy grinned eagerly once they entered the bar. It was a sort of bar mixed with an underground night club. Most of the room was filled with flashing bright lights, and countless couples dancing together. Or more grinding and jumping up and down. One wall was made up of the bar and the bartender was moving rapidly to keep the drinks flowing for the thirsty clientele.

Candy grinned and glanced around again and again. She felt like her smile was going to go flying right off of her face. She had not been to a party this wild in weeks! Normally she only went out with Grenda or Mabel. Sometimes with Dipper or Wendy or Tambry or even Pacifica Northwest( Who had seriously mellowed out through the years thanks to the fact that she was getting dicked down consistently.

Candy was not used to the loud thumping music, the wild grinding of bodies, the hot smell of sweat and thick stench of bodies. And she was loving it! She loved every last second of it! She was an extrovert who was just overwhelmingly silent when she wanted to be. It always threw people for a loop. Probably because of some stereotype that she didn't like to think about too hard.

"Okay! Let's go to that bar and put the vibe out there! If we both don't go home with three dues each-"

"Or three girls each. Or a nice mix of both." Candy pointed out nudging the disaster Bisexual that was her Amazonian best friend. Mabel and Candy both blushed and giggled excitedly. They had each fucked dozens of women and men, sometimes even together. It was insanely hot.

"Right! If we don't get back to the house without some lovers in tow then I will personally freak out. Ready to go and put the vibe out for some nice hot tail?" Mabel asked. Candy responded with a smack to Mabels ass and a wiggle of her eyebrows. Mabel yelped and chuckled.

"Damn! Can Can is going Cray cray tonight! I love it! Keep it up!" Mabel exclaimed excitedly. The two of them quickly went to the bar and leaned against it. Candy tossed her hand up to try and get the bar tenders attention.

"Excuse me! Excuse me! Drinks! Yes! Booze! Alcohol in my mouth please!" Candy shouted to try and be heard over the boom of the music. Mabel was leaning against the bar. Her booty sticking out and wiggling slightly. Her tits were resting in a bowl of pretzels and peanuts that were so stale that they were cracking in half.

Candy glowered. She hated when people ignored her. She stood onto the long golden foot rest bar that ran along the bottom of the bar. She waved both hands now, pracitcally leaning over the bar itself. She could probably reach down and grab a few drinks for herself right now! It was ridiculous!

"Hello! Yes! Paying customer! Right here! Waiting for drink!" Candy shouted again. A bartender wearing a tight black muscle shirt walked forwards and placed a red and green drink in a glass that looked like a martini glass mixed with a skull, some smoke was billowing off of it in a really cool over the top way.

"Whoa! Damn! But we haven't ordered yet." Mabel protested. The bartended nodded down the bar where some long haired yuppies were vaping.

"It's on them." He responded before turning and stalking off.
"Nice!" Mabel said before picking it up and chugging it in one go. Alcohol didn't bother her all that much. It took a lot of booze to get her tipsy. Dipper would joke that her tits were filled with Vodka and Absinthe. Mabel would then respond by jumping him, pushing her bare bouncing breasts into his face and ask if he wanted to get fucked up then? (The two had fun. An absurd amount of fun. It was no secret that the two were fucking. The rest of the town was just in denial about it.)

"That's one!" Mabel shouted eagerly. The bartender was back. This time with a bright pink coconut with bubbles popping out of the top.

"Whoa!" The two besties oohed and aahed over the large over the top drink.

"Compliments of the guys at the table in the corner. For you." The bartender said nodding to Mabel. Mabel and Candy glanced over into the corner and felt drool flood their mouths. The guys were obviously athletes. Probably some sort of rugby team visiting from somewhere. They looked like they could easily bench press over six hundred pounds.

"And anything for-" Candy was cut off as the bartender turned around and walked away. She pouted and Mabel pushed the drink over to her shorter friend.

"Eh. It's just a fluke. You can have this one. I bet you that it's just a false start. Guarantee you that soon a line of guys are going to be in front of you begging to blow out your back." Mabel said nudging Candy and giving her a wink. Candy chuckled and playfully slapped at her friends hands and shoulders.

Two hours later Candy was blowing bubbles in boredom into her Mojito. She glanced out of the corner of her eye towards where a few dozen guys were crowded around Mabel and listening as she told the same tired joke that she used every single time they went out somewhere. Remarkably enough it actually seemed to be working because the guys were laughing in delight.

Candy grumbled under her breath. She wasn't trying to be jealous, she wasn't trying to be pissed off or bitchy. But she was angry damn it! They had both come to get some dick or tail or both and here they were...hours later with Mabel getting all of the attention. Candy took a chug of her drink and shivered. A pile of empty glasses were starting to line up to her left. She was going to feel like garbage tomorrow if she kept this up. And she was probably blowing this months paycheck. But she didn't care.

Well actually she cared too much. Which was exactly why she was trying to get as drink as humanly possible. So that hopefully she wouldn't feel so bad anymore.

She raised her finger and pointed towards her empty glass. Again.

"Excuse me?" A voice came from one side. Candy felt her heart do an eager little flutter, she quickly told it to shut up right now! She knew that she had to play it cool if she was going to actually get laid tonight. She put a hand to her hair lusciously. She turned with a half drunken grin on, and a blush forming near the back of her neck. The guy was cute, tall, earrings, a smart quirk on his lips. He glanced her up and down. She popped the straw back into her mouth and took a long deep sip.

"Excuse me?" He said again looking around her. She paused and scooted a little to the side. He nodded his thanks to her and slide around her. Joining the small harem of cute boys that were starting to form around Mabel. Buy her drinks, try to cop a feel of her ass, make goo goo eyes at her. Candy felt sick to her stomach and pushed away from the bar top and turned to the dance floor.

She took a few steps and glanced around. Hands on her dress, twisting and turning. She looked around, waiting, nervous. Dudes were supposed to ask you to dance first right? That was part of the joy of going to a club! She glanced, a guy looked across the room. Eyes briefly darting over her and then moving on back to Mabel. He cut across the dancing couples until he joined the herd.

Mabel laughed uproariously and a bunch of them joined in with her. Candy chuckled with them before turning back to the floor. A duo of massive dude bros, roided out beyond belief were looking at her. She grinned at them, giving a little cute wave. She could totally see herself sandwiched between them. Sandwiched and fucked wildly. She has wanted a threesome with big hunky boys for a while...

The two boys noticed her. Nudged each other. Pointed at her and grinned. She started across the dance floor only for the two to smirk at her and laugh. They then walked onto the dance floor, elbowed past her and headed straight towards Mabel. Candy stood watching after them for a few seconds. She let out a long sigh. Her heart wasn't beating fast anymore. In fact she sort of wished that it would stop beating all together.

"Fuck it. I'm getting shit faced." Candy said. If the rest of the night was awash and she wasn't going to get laid then she might as well get super duper drunk instead.


"Okay so what if we like...I don't know...try wax?" Pacifica said down to Dipper where he lay nude on the cushy shag carpet in the small cabin that the two were living in. Dipper frowned and shook his head.

"Nah we tried that before remember? You got the overly expensive kind that left a rash all over your-"

"I get it! No wax then." Pacifica shouted as she tossed a half empty can of beer at Dipper's tight strong rear. It bounced off like a quarter and landed in the garbage can right next to the flat screen.

"Swish." Dipper said impressed as he rocked a little on his chest. He chewed on his lip for a second. Half listening to Pacifica, who was also nude and seated on the overstuffed loveseat that they had gotten from one of her fancy rich bitch magazines that she insisted on reading every month. It had cost a lot of money. But she had made some good investments. So while the two weren't swimming in it they still had enough cash to get a few nice things.

"Okay so like Wax is out. How about we call up somebody? I've always wanted to be in the middle of a stud sandwich." Pacifica said eagerly. Dipper raised an eyebrow at the blushing blonde who was shifting a little. Her massive PAWG ass making the poor loveseat squeak and groan. It would need to be replaced by the end of the summer. Mostly because of all the crazy wild sex that would happen on it. They had gone through a lot of furniture that way. They had used up a bunch of couches, sofa's, loveseats, and a few chairs.

And had fucked on top of the shag carpeting a few times too. Mabel luckily enough had not figured it out yet. (She always got so weird whenever Dipper and Pacifica had some crazy kinky sex together and didn't bring her into it. She was territorial) Although Mabel had found some used condoms and thongs around the house she had never once thought that Dipper/Pacifica were fucking on the carpet.

The two of them were naked on a Friday night and probably wouldn't put any clothes on until the start of the day on Tuesday when they had to finally go in for work or for their job interviews. Guess who had what?

"Studs? In Gravity Falls? There aren't a ton of options." Dipper pointed out. It was a small town, and a huge percentage of the population was dramatically inbred. So the population didn't have a ton of resources. (The gene pool was more like a gene puddle) Pacifica plopped back with a pout and blew some hair out of her cute sharp face. She tapped her chin thinking for a few seconds. Trying to think of someone who could possibly rail her as hard as Dipper could.

"What about Valentino?" She said. Dipper glanced up at her with a growl. His teeth flashing threateningly towards her.

"No." He said very firmly.

"Oh come on you aren't still jealous that he-"
"No!" Dipper responded again. Pacifica rolled her eyes in irritation. He could be so stupid whenever he was trying to be flirtatious and territorial. It was also sort of adorable.

"What the hell are you doing down there anyway?" She asked, studying her pinky, she had one super long pinky nail that she kept in perfect pristine shape, long and sharp and gorgeous. And with a very expensive purple shade on it, she had spent a lot of money on it when she visited San Fran.

"I'm working on a cock push up." Dipper said like it was the most obvious thing in the world, and he had no idea why Pacifica was questioning it.

"A cock push up? Is that really just-"

"It's what it sounds like. You try to do a push up using exclusvely your cock." Dipper said with a smirk upwards. "Saw it on TV."

"And...but...That's impossible." Pacifica chuckled in amazement and shook her head. "That's impossible, your cock can hold up the entire weight of your body?" She said in amazement.

"Well yeah not at first, but eventually with a bit of work you can manage to get something." Dipper said. Pacifica rolled her eyes in amazement. Then reconsidered for a few seconds.

"So how many can you do? I would guess just one right?"

"Well yeah but one is all you need." Dipper chuckled. Pacifica blushed. He was pretty damn strong. If he wanted to waste his time on this and try to see if he could actually lift himself off the ground with only the strength in his boner then he was free to do so. She wasn't going to stop him.

"Okay so besides that is there anything else that we might be able to do tonight sex wise? We only get the house to ourselves so often. And neither of us felt like-" Pacifica held up her finger. Her phone was going off. She scrolled through it, her eyes starting to widen. Her eyebrows raised. She whistled and finally stood up and pulled on a bathrobe that she kept handy for situations like this. And also for food deliveries. They didn't want the pizza delivery guy to get an eyeful right?

"Shit. We got to go. Come on. Get up. You're driving." She ordered. Dipper stood up in confusion.

"What? What is it? What's going on? Where are we going?" He asked.


"Ah." Dipper said as they stood in the club. Candy was dancing up and down on a table. Whooing and Whaaing. Drunk out of her mind. And no one actually paying any attention to her. They were just walking around and ignoring her. As if she was just a weird little distraction.

"Yep. Apparently she has drank her body weight in booze." Pacifica said. Dipper sighed and walked over. Candy say him and grinned sauciliy towards him. She then promptly tossed herself off the table. Dipper just barely managed to catch her and spin around to keep the two of them from crashing to the ground. Candy was still laughing and giggling and even burping a little bit.

Dipper paused as he held her bridal style. Her arms wrapped around Dipper's bull like neck. She was gibbering crazily. Dipper sighed and rolled his eyes. Pacifica grinned and tapped her fingernail against her teeth. Thinking.


Pacifica walked out of the bathroom wiping her hands on her towel. Dipper looked up from where he was watching TV. It was just a crappy sequel that was absolutely not worth his time or energy. He turned the TV off when Pacifica flopped down beside him and grinned up at him. He was still much taller then her, even when they were on the sofa. It's stuffing was pushed out of a bunch of holes that Waddles had chewed through with reckless hunger.

"Well how is she?" Dipper asked. Pacifica sighed again.

"Well the drive with the windows down sobered her up pretty good. I got an entire loaf of bread and a ton of water down her throat so that helped. And she managed to smoke a full bowl of that stuff you got from Wendy so that means she should be fine in just a few minutes. The shower is also helping her out a lot. But we won't have any warm water for tomorrow since she is using it all."

Dipper groaned and rubbed his eyes. "Of course."

"Hey at least she got home safely right?" Pacifica said slapping his chest playfully. That was just the way that they flirted. It was dumb and most people would probably say it was sort of abusive. But they liked it.

"Yeah I guess. She did sort of ruin the night though. Do you know what was going on with her?" Dipper asked. Pacifica quirked one perfectly manicured eyebrow.

"What the hell do you think happened? She wanted to get laid and it didn't work out. The poor...Wait a second...YO CANDY!" Pacifica called into the other room. The shower stopped and someone started to push her head out. Her glasses were fogged up and her hair was slapped against her back in a thick long black blanket.

"Yes Pacifica?" She mumbled out. She had a slice of bread in her mouth. She was chewing on it thoughtfully.

"You fell like having a threesome?" Pacifica said as she stood up and dropped her bathrobe. It slapped to the shag carpet right next to her high heels that she loved to wear literally all the time. She liked the extra bit of height that they gave her. Candy's jaw dropped open and her eyes bulged out of her head.

She gabbered nonsense for a few seconds, trying to talk for a few moments but her tongue was stumbling over itself too fast. She couldn't make any sense of herself! Or of the situation.

"I think that's a yes." Dipper said as he stood up and he took off his shirt. His chiseled chest was almost perfect. Candy let out an overly excited gurgle as the duo marched forwards. Dipper took one arm, Pacifica took the other and they started up the staircase to the renovated bedroom. Pacifica had insisted that the room be made perfect before she moved in. She was very very very demanding. But the things that they had added on through the years were a drastic improvement.

(Such as actual glass windows instead of cheap plastic ones.)

Candy gasped as she was tossed onto the bed. It was large and filled with goose down. She could see a few grooves where Dipper and Pacifica slept. Alongside a super large one with weird beach ball like impressions. Obviously Mabels. It looked like Dipper's impression spooned Mabels and then was in turn spooned by Pacifica. Candy blushed, what a hot mental image that was! She gulped, wondering if maybe she could convince the three to a foursome...

Dipper gripped his pants and dropped them. He had been going commando. He had only pulled on the bare essentials before they had gone out to pick up Candy. He enjoyed letting his log hang loose. And he also enjoyed just being totally ass naked all the time. It was hot. It was also hot inside of the house since the heater was broken and none of them wanted to shell out the six grand to fix it.

Candy was blushing and holding her hands over her cheeks. Her eyes wide as saucers behind her extra thick glasses. Her hair was laid across her back. She was sweating now from anticipation, and she was still very very damp from the shower. Pacifica noticed this and grinned, she had one hand on her hips the other hand resting on Dipper's broad shoulder. Pacifica's hand drifted downwards until she finally cupped his shaft. His balls stood out, high and large like a pair of pale apples. His pubic hair curled upwards into a neat maintained spiral. It was well trimmed and sort of resembled an eye. His chest was also hairy but well maintained.

Candy bit her thumb and stared at the two. It was a pretty big contrast. The shaved, smooth, waxed Pacifica (Pussy went Brazilian style, totally smooth) compared to the hairy masculine Dipper.

"Here I thought you would both be hairless." Candy said breathlessly. Pacifica tossed her head back with a laugh. Her hair fluttering around her.

"Mister fragile masculinity here? No way. The moment he learned he could grow hair he did so...with great gusto." Pacifica gripped Dipper's goat like goatee and gave it a little pull. Dipper frowned and gave her flank a little smack. His hand making her booty jiggle.

"Oh come on! You said you liked it! That it was a turn on! You even said I should groa a mustache!" Dipper protested. Pacifica shook her head in response.

"Crazy talk. Now lay back." Pacifica snapped her fingers at Candy. Candy snapped back like a live current had just pulsed through her. She looked to one side nervously. Sure she had had sex before but these two...she considered herself a six in good light. These guys were solid tens! Elevens even! It was not easy living in a world full of gorgeous Amazonians when you looked more like a petite gymnast anime nerd.

"I am ready." Candy said before yelping. Pacifica was hovering over her. Her massive rear looking like a large pale moon was crashing into another equally large pale moon.

"Not yet you're not. You need to relax. So start licking." Pacifica ordered as she dropped her ass onto Candy's face. Candy began to say something but then a pussy was taking up all the room in her mouth. She had no choice but to dive her tongue on it. Her tongue licked, slurped, licked, slurped, and then for a change of pace, licked and slurped some more.

Candy rubbed her nose against Pacifica who let out an eager little gasp. Her hands rested on Candy's legs and spread them even further. Opening up her thighs for Dipper.

"Well go ahead." Pacifica said blushing, a cat like grin on her face. "She is waiting for you stud."

Dipper grinned and got onto his knees. Ignoring the mountain of pillows. A few splinters jabbed him but he ignored them. He was used to the loose wood in this old shack. He admired Candy's pussy. She had a thin black strip of pubic hair moving upwards. Her pussy seemed to be winking at him. He whistled as he licked his fingers and then began to play with her cunt.

"Wow. She's already this wet just from you?" Dipper asked. "She really must have been horny earlier. I think she has been anticipating getting laid for a few days now." Dipper got himself in to the first knuckle. The second and then pulled out. He leaned down and gave her pussy a little kiss, finding her clit and flicking it a few times.

Candy gasped and squirmed underneath PAcifica's pawg ass. Pacifica grinned and spanked her ass loud enough for the sound to carry all through the house. Candy must have been mildly deafened by the sharp rifle like crack.

"You keep on licking and only end when I say we're done. Got it?" Pacifica said like the usual dominatrix that she was. Candy nodded her head. Her glasses were pressed right into her face. Definitely leaving twin marks around her eyes. She licked harder than before. Not slowing down, not giving any sort of time to rest. Her tongue was moving, lashing, exploring. Pushing upwards, swirling around one way and then another. Flicking and tasting. The flavors were like sweet strawberries, fine wine, and a hint of champagne.

"What the hell does she eat?" Candy wondered to herself. She even said it, not aware that her thoughts were being spoken. She had no control over her voice box, no control over her hands, no control over her body. She never thought of herself as a cute little bottom sub before...yet here they were! She continued to drown herself in the flavors and overwhelming pleasure that the two were giving her. Dippers lips were moving at a strong steady pace. His thumbs and fingers at time joining in to give her a little shock. Tease out a few whimpers, make her moan a little longer and deeper. Candy's knees were locked, her toes curled. Trying to keep herself under control. Trying to make sure that she didn't squirm and shift around too much. She was terrified of ruining the mood.

Dipper licked deep, his tongue getting halfway up her pussy tunnel. Candy let out a deep moan, her legs were jelly now, her mind was pudding and her entire body was one thick throbbing vein of pleasure. Dipper glanced up at the clock on the wall in surprise. They had been going at this for an hour already?! That was absurd.

Candy let out a deep eager sigh and seemed to visibly relax as her orgasm crashed through her. She however never let up her licking. Dipper sat up and wiped off his chin and lips. He stood and pressed his own cock to Pacifica's lips.

"Damn. How many does that make for you?" He asked Pacifica who was grunting and huffing a little.

"I stopped counting at nine. She is pretty good with that tongue of her's. And I thought that Mabel would be the best box muncher what with how often she talks." Dipper chuckled and shut PAcifica up by shoving his cock into her mouth. Pacifica relaxed her throat like a practiced python and swallowed him all the way to the balls. He slapped them against her throat before pulling out. Pumping in and out. OIn and out. Over and over again. He groaned and shimmied his hips. Leaning a hand on the top of her head and petting her golden blonde hair a few times. Stroking her like an obedient little pet.

Pacifica's make up was smudged, her eyes were wide and she was grinning up at Dipper. Her lips pulled back and then sucking down on his massive schlong like it was a tasty tasty baguette and she was the lucky little bitch who got to choke on the tasty treat. She continued to deep throat him. Dipper humping in and out of her like he was a dog in heat. His breath was huffing in and out. His chest rising and falling.

Pacifica's lips were working overtime making him nice and slippery and harder then ever.

Dipper grunted and thrust harder and faster. Pacifica continued to bob her head up and down. Taking more and more of her boyfriend/lover/roommates cock deeper and deeper into herself. She loved it. She loved every last inch of it. She shivered when a very very good lick from Candy caused her entire body, from core to toes released in pleasure. Relaxing so wonderfully.

Her ass clenched in joyfilled anticipation. Candy's hands were digging in deeper and deeper. Loving the soft squishy rubber like feel of Pacifica's booty. She could tell though, the way that it moved and bounced, this ass was all natural! Candy groaned, her hips lowering and rising, lowering and rising. She wanted to make her own mark in this bed. She wanted to make her own little dent in this wonderful perfect little lovenest! She knew that she had to! Otherwise what would be the point of being brought here!

"Hey should we check up on her? She is groaning an awful lot and ah...she's been under there for a while." Dipper said as he continued to pound in and out of Pacifica's mouth. He could see a bit of a bulge in her throat. She pulled her head backwards until his log was almost entirely out of her. Only the very tip of it was in her mouth now. She sucked on the head reflectively as she glanced over her shoulder and glanced down at her large round ass. And at the small pile of black hair that was right underneath it. Pacifica bounced a few times to get some squeaks out of Candy and smirked.

"Nah. She's fine. She can hold her breath for hours I bet."

"A professional diver huh?" Dipper said as he teased his cock out of Pacifica's mouth, stroking his cock to keep himself hard as a rock.

"A muff diver yeah." Pacifica agreed. Candy was groaning. Her hips rising her ankles crossing and her toes curling. Her entire body seemed to be in delightful pain and pleasure all mixed together. Dipper smiled before he leaned over and gave Pacifica a kiss on the lips.

"You don't mind taking the next round?" Pacifica rolled her eyes in response.

"You know how much I hate shar-ing." She said purposefully mispronouncing it to make him chuckle a little bit.

"You are such a good babe." He responded. She sighed and stood up, a long line of cum was dripping down her thighs to Candy's lips. Dripping down Candy's chin and lips. She was red in the face, cross eyed and twitching.

Dipper gripped his shaft and moved forwards. Pressing his love shaft to her entrance. "Okay Candy since you have been so incredibly sweet we've decided to give you a little sweet treat."

She gulped and stared upwards in amazement. That wasn't a dick it was a spear! It was incredible! She started to babble again. Dipper chuckled.

"We will take that as a yes." He said as he pressed his cock inside of her. Slowly and sweetly. Taking his time. His shaft speared into her. Spreading her lower lips. Slowly making her groan and grind. She gasped and then clicked her teeth together. Grinding them together. Her mind was quickly snapped, it probably didn't help that she was suffering from some mild oxygen depravation from eating out Pacifica for so long.

Dipper paused, his cock completely inside of Candy. He could see a throbbing line making a thick hard bulge in her stomach. He began to pull out slowly and then pumped forwards again. Just to watch it. Just to see the bulge move back and forth. He grunted and Candy moaned and made a anxious little face. Her breath coming quickly. Her legs were pulled roughly to both sides to allow him a bit more room to move around in.

"Whoa. Candy...You look so insanely beautiful like that." Pacifica said cupping Candy's face and brought their lips together. Kissing her ferociously. As if she was hungry, gloriously hungry for that lip balm that Candy had slathered on before going out tonight. Dipper chuckled as he stared down at the two women.

"Now you can see why the two of us stay in all the time." Dipper said with a snort. "You can only fuck this wildly with people you know right?"

Dipper began to thrust again. Making Candy groan and gasp. She couldn't even speak anymore! She couldn't even think anymore! She was moaning and groaning and her mind was melting and she was orgasming! She was orgasming! She was orgasming again! And again!

Dipper gasped and grinned. He felt like he had flipped a switch and a faucet worth of love juices were pumping out of Candy. She was wiggling and spasming underneath him like some sort of a snake. Dipper fucked faster and harder into her. Candy briefly realized that neither of them were wearing protection...But then Dipper Pines was orgasming inside of her and was unloading a thick hot wad of cum deep inside of her.

She gasped and moaned and brought her hands to her nipples. Pacifica's fingers were already there, twisting one way and then another. Plucking them wildly. And soon Candy was orgasming again. Dipper thrust and continued to fuck inside of her, even with his orgasm his cock was still hard as a rock and needed to unload more and more of his delicious seed inside of her.

He grunted and pulled out, leaving a thick wad across Candy's belly and cunt. A large bubble of cum formed on her pussy lips before dripping off and down across her thighs. She shivered and let out a little gasp. Her eyes were glassy and she was playfully flicking Pacifica's nipples and belly. Her fingers were small and thin and strong and made Pacifica shiver. She wanted Candy to be inside of her soooooo badly!

Pacifica grinned like a cat again and then slipped one leg over Candy's hips. She wiggled her hips and started to thrust and hump upwards in the air. She grinned and grunted in delight.

"Fuck me! Fuck me now!" She ordered. Dipper spanked her ass and then entered her without any pomp or circumstance. A lot of spit and love juices had made it so that she was loose and ready and oh so very horny. Dipper thrust into her, again and again and paused.

"That was fast." He remarked and gave Pacifica's ass another spank. "You're not spent yet right?"

"Never! More! Harder!" She ordered. Dipper complied and Pacifica's eyes bulged out of their sockets in delight before fluttering closed. Candy was sucking on her hard pink nipples. Licking and slurping. Rubbing her worn out snatch against Pacifica's stomach. The two women were in bliss. Pure unfiltered delighted bliss! And Dipper was on cloud nine. His thick hard balls were now pumped full of cum again and ready to unload. So for the second time that night he unloaded inside of a cute unprotected little womb.

Dipper grunted and splashed his cum inside of her. Pacifica's knees went weak and she just barely managed to collapse on top of Candy again. She flipped over onto her back. A thick waterfall of semen was dripping down her thighs. She was lolling her head and Candy gripped her chin and brought their lips together again. Dipper moaned and sat back hard on his ass. He stared at his work. His body covered in sweat and his eyes were glassy and unfocused. He finally plopped down backwards with a sigh between the two hot well fucked babes.

They quickly shimmied up to spoon him. Their six legs all getting tangled together. Their hands crossed over Dipper's thick broad masculine chest. Sure it was warm and a little sticky but it was definitely totally worth it.

Dipper sighed again and then plopped right off to sleep. Pacifica chuckled and kissed the side of his neck. Leaving a little cute hickey. Candy licked Dipper's chest and neck and finally fell asleep too. It was much much much better then going out to the clubs!

Mabel stumbled home sometime around noon the next day. She checked her phone and smirked. Eighteen guys in one orgy. A new record! She chuckled as she kicked the door open and stepped inside of the shack's kitchen. She paused and grinned at Dipper who had Candy nude and seated on his lap. Her cute little rear facing Mabel. Pacifica was serving a large stack of pancakes and bacon. Mabel looked around before grinning and plopping into a chair that was left pulled away from the table.

She picked up a pancake and swallowed it in three big bites.

"Sooooo looks like I'm not the only one who scored last night. How was it fam?" She asked playfully. Dipper was red in the face. Pacifica's ass was covered in red hand prints and Candy was grinning and kissing Dipper on the lips once again. She smiled in delight. What a night!

Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.

Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.

This is a Candy/Dipper/Pacifica One shot. (Yep for once not adding Mabel to the fun, crazy right?)

Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.

This is a one shot