Co-Written By NeonPartyDude
A couple of years had passed since that summer in a town called Gravity Falls; while cosmetically, the town looked the same for the most part, it wasn't the same overall; it was better. Since the battle with the Demon Bill Cipher, the town folks were now fully aware of their supernatural neighbors living in the forest and were now coexisting with them. Some critters even got jobs working in the town; one popular area was greasy's diner. A lot of town folks and forest folks loved dining there. Thanks to the food and service that could now accommodate all sorts of creatures, thanks to Ford Pines making things in town more monster friendly. The diner is as lively as ever; everyone there is either eating or waiting for their food; at one booth sits two familiar faces—the town's favorite twins, Mabel and Mason Pines, aka Dipper Pines. Having moved to Gravity Falls after graduating high school a year ago, both now are attending college at Gravity Falls U, formerly the Northwest Manor. Mabel had grown into a beautiful 19-year-old woman with a beautiful smile thanks to her braces, her figure very curvy, and she is very busty standing at an impressive I-cup. Many heads turn by many guys seeing her casually walk down the street or around their college halls. Dipper is no slouch either, having grown into a lean and muscular man. He goes to the gym often, having become a lightweight fighter with a shredded body. While Mabel was her usual happy self, Dipper couldn't hide his frustration. One of the many perks is always keeping an eye on her broham.
"What's wrong, bro-bro?" Mabel asks with a tilt of her head.
"It's been months since my last job." Dipper grumbles in his reply.
Dipper works as an amateur paranormal investigator, having dealt with threats worldwide. Plenty of people wants the help of a supernatural expert. His last job lasted only a few days.
"Well, you did destroy Stonehenge." Mabel pointed out even though it was more of a matter of fact and not a hit at his professionalism.
"I had to. It was the only way to stop the summoning ritual, or that demon would have come through, and Freddy Krugered everyone that had daydreams. But try telling that to England's parliament without them going over all the cultural stuff. They refused to see how bad it would have gotten if or how bad future situations like that one would be if Stonehenge stayed standing…. Now my rep is damaged, and I haven't had a single job in weeks since." Dipper groans, putting his cheek into his palm, looking bummed.
"Relax, bro, things will get better… with time. Just maybe wait and see?" Mabel tries as she might she can't put a good spin on other countries wanting Dipper around. Less they risk him also destroying something significant or culturally old icons.
"Well, if it isn't, Mabel, I wasn't expecting to see you here on your day off. And Dipper, you're looking sadder and more pathetic than usual. Did you blow up another monument because of some monster dork? Or did you finally decide to try getting a real job?" teased the waitress that walked up to their table.
"Not today, Pacifica!" grumbled Dipper trying to ignore the blonde by looking at his side notes for potential jobs. The last thing he wants is to get into another shouting match with the annoying blonde.
The waitress is none other than Pacifica Northwest, the former rich snob of Gravity Falls. Since her family lost their money back when she was 12, Pacifica took up a job working at the diner and has been working here ever since. The years were just as kind to her as they were to Mabel. Pacifica grew into a curvy woman with a full hourglass figure. Her breasts are plenty big, although she's just one cup smaller than Mabel. On a side note, Pacifica has Mabel beat when it comes to the rear category, her booty being larger, plumper, and rounder. Pacifica's relationships with both twins are drastically different. Yes, she has grown as a person, Pacifica and Mabel's close friendship being proof. They currently live together in a campus house along with Candy and Grenda. Dipper, however, while they were no longer enemies, they seemed to constantly antagonize each other. The best way to describe them is frenemies; neither thankfully has gone into physically hurting the other.
"Whatever, dork… So are you ready to order yet?" She says, tapping her pen to her little order pad.
"We've been ready for the last 15 minutes," Dipper claims, only for Dipper's comment to be dismissed by Pacifica.
"The place is busy. Try to have a little patience, Pines."
Dipper was about to say something back but got cut off by Mabel. Who told Pacifica that they'd just have their usuals before Pacifica walks away. Mabel notices that Pacifica is walking a little funny. Almost a limp, but from how her ass clenched under Pacifica's dress, Mabel can tell it's not her legs, so she brings it to Dipper's attention.
"Hey Dipper, have you noticed that Pacifica has been walking a little weird lately. Like for the past month, even for a girl with a booty as big as hers. It's kind of strange." Mabel comments while staring at Pacifica's ass. Dipper shakes his head, not taking the bait his twin wants him to fall for.
Mabel taps her chin, her big breasts resting on the table as they usually do. Mabel's elbows were not even touching the table due to her resting them easily on her very impressive bust.
"I mean, she seems off lately, too. She constantly has to go to the bathroom; at school, she ducks out of class for half the class or takes long cold baths at home. I thought it was her period, but she told me it wasn't, so I'm confused on what else it could be." Dipper rolls his eyes, going with the first witty comment that pops into his mind.
"I don't know; maybe she's starting to notice the stick up her ass."
Dipper not looking away from his notes as he makes the backhanded comment. Mabel retaliates on the comment by lightly slapping the pen he was holding in his teeth.
"Geez, Dipper, catch the obvious already. Why don't you and Pacifica just FUCK and get it over with? The whole hate me fuck me vibe I'm getting from you two is getting old."
Dipper just blankly tilts his head at his sister, half processing and half not believing his own sister just suggested that.
"Excuse me?" Dipper completely did not believe Mabel even said what she said.
Mabel crosses her arms over her tits to give Dipper a mocking sideways look.
"This antagonistic will they - won't they thing between you two needs to end already. It was cute when we were kids. Honestly, I hoped when puberty hit us, you two would be screwing across every hiding place in town. Now it's annoying, so grow up and JUST FUCK HER ALREADY." Mabel half commanded half playfully pointed her finger from Dipper's face then off to Pacifica's ass.
Dipper picks back up his pen to write a cross off another number. He is still refusing to take the bait and look at Pacifica's ass even though he has stared at it a few too many times.
"I don't see that happening, sis."
Mabel gave an exasperated sigh before sitting back, puffing up her cheeks, annoyed that she still couldn't convince Dipper to sleep with Pacifica. As she waits for their order, Dipper crosses off two more numbers mumbling something about them. But Mabel hoped that her twin wouldn't force her to go into matchmaker Mabel mode again. I mean, she really wanted to have cute nieces and nephews.
Moments later, Pacifica finally arrived back with their orders; as the twins ate, there was an air of hostility between Pacifica and Dipper as food exchanged hands. Eventually, Dipper finished leaving half of the check on the table before walking towards the door. Surprisingly Pacifica stops him en route to the exit.
"Hey, dork, before you go, I have a job for you." Pacifica says, not wanting to look at Dipper fully.
Dipper half-rolled his eyes to give her a petite glance with mild interest.
"If it's dealing with another curse your family brought upon themselves or fighting another creature that steals body parts, I'll pass." Being frozen alive twice already wasn't something Dipper wanted to happen a third time.
Pacifica crosses her arms to glare at him for bringing up something so far in their past.
"You need to get over that Pines."
Mabel butts in, half eating to fling a small piece of bread at her twin's head.
"Dipper, you were just complaining about not having a job. Now Pacifica is offering you one, stop being a baby and take it." berated Mabel.
"Fine, just stop chewing and talking; it's gross…" said Dipper, rolling his eyes to ask Pacifica. "What's the job this time? Some curse needs lifting again or worse?"
"Oh, it's a curse, but I can't talk about it now. Meet me in the employee lounge in the back of the diner tonight around midnight. I'm locking up tonight, so I'll be waiting there. Don't be late, dork. I have plans tonight."
"Sure, whatever."
Dipper leaves slightly more annoyed due to Mabel implying with hand signs that he should fuck Pacifica seeing as they'll be alone. In truth, Dipper would be lying if he said he wasn't attracted to Pacifica, at least physically. Pacifica's body is perfect in all the right places. He's checked her out numerous times, from her face all the way to her big round stacked ass that bounces and jiggles when she walks. Pacifica's slender legs are often used to show off how flexible she is when she does yoga with Mabel. Dipper swore her ass made wet slaps last time he went to the public pool with Mabel. And just like Mabel, Pacifica often doesn't wear a bra because of her breasts' naturally perky and shapely form. Pacifica's personality is the biggest problem. Despite becoming a much better person, she still acts smug and stuck up from time to time, mainly to Dipper for no apparent reason. She took every chance to tease, mock or just insult him to the point that he began returning the favor. The pokes and prods at his paranormal nature, just adding fuel to the fire between the two.
'Damn it, how can she be so damn hot and annoying at the same time? Fuck I really need to jerk off…' he thought
…Later…
Making his way back to the diner, Dipper wonders what kind of curse he would be dealing with. But he hopes the basic curse dispelling stuff he has will work even if for a short patch until he can get more potent stuff.
"I hope it's not another class 10 kind of thing or another pirate's curse? One close call with scurvy is enough."
Dipper heads to the back where Pacifica said to meet her. The diner now has a shed in the back. That acts as the lounge for employees to rest during their breaks. There's no entrance through the diner, so employees have to go out and around to access it. Knocking on the door, Dipper quickly hears Pacifica answer back to him.
"It's open."
Walking in, the lounge resembled your average resting room, tables, chairs, a sofa, hanging TV, and an AC in the window. Small but clearly suited to allow workers to kick up their feet. Dipper noticed the AC is cranked all the way up, along with a pitcher of water filled with ice sitting on the table. Pacifica is sitting on the couch dressed in her trench coat. The empty glass next to her seat is empty showing she's been waiting for him. Her usual purple flat shoes tap off the checkered floor as her leg bounces rapidly.
"Took you long enough to get here dork." said an annoyed Pacifica.
"I'm here, aren't I?" replied Dipper.
"Whatever, have a seat on the couch. I need to check something." Pacifica quickly stands to walk past Dipper and over to the door.
Dipper now really takes notice of how Pacifica is walking, a little funny, like Mabel said. Each step, you can see her ass twitch slightly as if she's clenching for some reason.
"Uh, you okay, you're walking a little weird?" Dipper asks only for Pacifica to stop and shake her head to huff at his question.
"Never mind that, just sit down already. "
Opening the door, Pacifica stuck her head out to make sure no one is around or watching from afar. Once she felt safe, she closed the door, locking it as she leaned against it in relief.
"Okay, Northwest, spill what's going on?" Dipper asks with greater suspension towards Pacifica.
"Okay, for the record, if I could handle this on my own, I wouldn't have bothered asking you for help. But it's gotten to the point that I can't handle it alone and need your help."
Dipper raised an eyebrow, now truly intrigued by whatever curse is being implied here.
"Thanks for the confidence; just tell me what's going on already."
"Look, for the past three months, I've been feeling different. I didn't notice at first, but these changes and cravings started getting stronger, and I couldn't ignore it any longer." Pacifica says with a slight fidget to her legs.
"I'm listening."
"I thought it was a curse brought on from something that someone on my dad's side did. But then I learned that this was from my mom's side of the family."
"Still listening," Dipper wanting her just to get to the point now.
"So despite the fact, my parents moved away last year and disowned me. I managed to contact people from my mom's side, namely her twin sister and brother, Patricia and Peter."
"Your mom is a triplet?" Dipper says honestly shocked at the revelation.
"When she married my dad, she severed all ties with her family. The whole trophy wife won at a yacht contest, remember?"
"That I remember still harsh," Dipper comments still not liking how her parents got together.
"Anyway, I told Patricia what was happening, and she informed me of their curse and how she went through it too. She said there are ways to manage it, but they're temporary, and there's only one way to control it."
Dipper rolls his hand, signaling Pacifica to just tell him already.
"Which is? You still haven't told me what this curse is doing to you."
"Okay fine, brace yourself."
Grabbing the belt to her coat, Pacifica undid it before letting her coat fall, revealing that she was naked underneath, much to the shock of Dipper. Despite Dipper's surprise, he watched Pacifica's breasts bounce as her breathing became heavier as a seductive smile spreads across her lips as she looked at him.
"Now you see, this curse isn't supernatural; it's genetic, my libido is overclocked, and I'm constantly in heat. Pretty much making my pussy crave an orgasm every damn ten minutes now thanks to me delaying things for so long."
Pacifica wasn't done enticing Dipper as she turned around and bends over. Sticking her ass out at him she spreads her cheeks, giving Dipper a perfect view of her pussy and asshole. Along with the sex toy ends sticking out of them. Dipper thought back to what Mabel said earlier about Pacifica walking funny. Now he knew why; she did have something up her ass and pussy apparently.
"See what I have to do just to get through a day, but it's not enough anymore. I need something more." she moaned, wiggling her booty.
"Which is?" he asked reluctantly but still staring at her jiggly ass.
"I need your dick, Pines,"
"What?!" saying Dipper as his face turns a bit red from Pacifica turning around to fondle her breasts in front of him.
"The only way to manage the curse is with sperm. And the only way to control it entirely is to get me pregnant."
"WHAT? WHY ME!?" Dipper points at himself completely shocked at Pacifica's insinuations.
Pacifica struck a triumphant and teasing pose before answering.
"I saw you checking me out multiple times, staring at my ass and boobs when you thought I couldn't see. I knew you wouldn't say no if I offered, and why would you say no to fucking a hot piece of ass like me. Not like you have any other options lined up. Mabel and I girl talk. Remember she's told me about the last time you struck out, and that was over a year ago." she teased, slapping her buttcheek playfully.
Dipper instantly felt embarrassed about what she was doing but also angry and offended by her statement claiming he was desperate. And she was his only option, not even caring about the whole pregnant part. "So get those clothes off and get ready to lose your V-card and knock me up."
"No..." Dipper's simple answer stopped Pacifica's gloating-like smile and confused her enough to ask.
"What?"
"You think I'm desperate enough that I'll just fuck you? Think again, Northwest, I'm not interested in selling my dignity or my virginity to some stuck-up bleach blonde selfish bitch. You need to get pregnant? Then go get bent over and knocked up by some horny hellhound! A few of them are actually down the road."
"Selfish bitch!?" she repeated in shock.
Angry Pacifica stormed over to Dipper, not caring the two sex toys in her fell out of her along the way. The toys popped wetly from her holes, only slightly altering her angry match to Dipper. Once, she was standing in front of him, she grabbed his shift forcing him to lean over until they were face to face. Her chest is heaving with anger, and her breasts smashed against Dipper's chest and right in his sight.
"You got the nerve calling me a selfish bitch, when I'm offering you a golden opportunity. Do you know how many guys would kill to be in your position right now! You should be thanking me, begging to suck my tits and eat my pussy! You should be worshiping at my feet like the bra-busting big booty cutie I am, you ungrateful piece of shit!" argued Pacifica as she folded her arms and turned her back to Dipper, her booty now facing Dipper.
"You see that! You hear that attitude right there; this is why you're single. How many guys have run in fear after getting one hint of your bitchy attitude?" replied Dipper, not caring he was talking to her ass.
"I'm single by choice; guys like you just don't measure up! At least I still have options." she mocks, swaying her butt at him to flaunt her body more.
"You really don't hear yourself? Hear that stuck-up tone you're using; that's penis repellent right there is why guys turn around after two minutes." mocked Dipper before making a sound that sounded like a spray can in use. "I bet you can't handle a date with any guy, not in your tax bracket. Let alone a regular guy with no money you can dig from his wallet."
Dipper chuckles to himself, reminding himself to tell Soos that joke later.
"Did you just call me a gold digger!"
"'If the platinum hair spray matches, but I hardly believe the drapes match the carpet."
"I don't need a man's money, asshole. I make my own way, unlike you who can't hold a steady job." Pacifica glares at Dipper to add, "Guys, like you are threatened by independent women, your attitude is nothing but pussy repellent."
Dipper shakes his head, hardly believing Pacifica would go there.
"If there are so many guys out there, then get one of them! I'd rather wait."
Pacifica looks at Dipper snapping back "For who, Wendy?"
Dipper immediately felt his anger rising upon Pacifica mentioning his old crush Wendy.
"OMG! You still think you have a shot, don't you?" Laughing at him for even considering trying his luck with her again.
"Shut up!" Dipper replies, grinding his teeth to stop himself from strangling Pacifica.
"You think you would have given up when she came out as a lesbian." Laughing into the back of her hand like her classic rich self.
"Shut up!" Dipper orders with a growl taking a step towards her.
"What are you hoping they'll let you watch when they hump each other."
"Shut up!" Dipper's anger carried his feet a few more paces.
"Or on their wedding night, they ask you to be the sperm donor."
"I said shut up!" Dipper says again only to her Pacifica's snobbish laugh to echo in his rage fueled mind.
"But no, you still think one day Wendy is gonna come to you and ask you to marry her, don't you? You know I actually feel sorry for you now." Mocked Pacifica wiggles her buttcheeks at him as she laughs harder.
Dipper's patience finally runs out, from his perspective; it's as if Pacifica's ass is mocking him. Something he wasn't going to take anymore as he raised his hand.
"I SAID SHUT THE FUCK UP!" roared Dipper as he slapped Pacifica on the ass, making her yelp in pain. Her ass cheeks ripple slightly as a red spot appears from the slap. Pacifica turned around, giving him a death glare as she rubbed her stinging buttcheeks.
"What do you think you're doing, you fucking asshole!?" She roars.
"You know what? I am so sick of you; you haven't changed. Everybody else may think so, but I'm not fooled. You're still the same walking one-dimensional bleach blonde valley girl stereotype you've always been; another link in the world's worst chain…"
Now it was Pacifica whose anger was rising, hearing those insults again plus everything Dipper said. Not to mention her butt still stung a little. Add her sexual frustration, and it's all too much. Pacifica, fueled by her rage, doesn't care if she hurts her hand just as long as it hurts Dipper, which it does. She slaps Dipper across the face without warning, catching him off guard and surprising him.
"You asshole… you… Take that fucking back!" She said, almost teary-eyed as she made her demand.
"No! What's wrong? Northwest can't handle the truth!" he said, rubbing the slap mark on his cheek.
"I… Said TAKE THAT BACK!" Pacifica yelled.
"MAKE ME!" Dipper yelled back.
Dipper wasn't as ready as he thought as she tackled him onto the sofa, pinning him down. Before he had a chance to fight back, Pacifica reversed herself before slamming her ass down on his face forcing her pussy into his mouth.
"You fucking asshole, who are you to judge me on anything! I'm gonna put that big mouth of yours to better use for once!" she mocks, bringing her weight down on Dipper's face. Dipper tries to yell something, but his voice gets muffled by Pacifica's booty meat smothering him.
"Get your fat butt off my face and your pussy out of my mouth!" he muffled
"What's that, Pines? You're sorry for what you said and for being a judgemental piece of shit?" Pacifica says as she grinds her ass from side to side making Dipper's face move in both directions too.
"I didn't say that, you bitch!" he muffled again
"Oh, and my pussy is delicious, and my booty smells and feels fantastic on your face. Oh, Dipper, you little flatterer~ But do go on keep screaming, Pines, it's making my pussy wetter!"
The worst part to Dipper being in this position is that Pacifica is right in a way. Part of him did enjoy the taste of her pussy and her sweet love juice flowing into his mouth against his will. Not to mention that her ass felt fantastic, very soft and warm. Dipper would be enjoying this a lot more at any other time, but his self-respect and Pacifica's mocking laughter wouldn't allow him. Slowly Dipper's own body started to betray him as he felt himself getting an erection. Dipper knew he couldn't let himself become fully erect; otherwise, he would lose all of his respect and pride. Somehow Dipper managed to push Pacifica off of him, moving away to the other side of the couch. Getting to his feet, Dipper grabbed the pitcher of water still on the table and poured it all along Pacifica's back, making the big booty blonde shriek. Despite this uncomfortable feeling, Pacifica felt some arousal as the water seeped between her buttcheeks.
"Melt you, witch!" Dipper says in a mocking jab back at her and for her mockery towards him.
Soaked and more furious than before, Pacifica gets to her feet, and advances towards Dipper. The two pushed up against each other and began shouting insults at each other.
"Limp-dick ASSHOLE!"
"Fake blonde SLUT!"
"PRICK!"
"WHORE!"
"Dipshit!"
"Bitchifica!"
The two stared at each other like savage enemies ready to kill each other. Gritting their teeth like animals as their faces moved in closer until the unthinkable happened, they kissed. Dipper pulled Pacifica close to him by her ass cheeks, roughly squeezing and fondling them. Spreading her cheeks roughly to make the slap together. Then resumed the rough treatment making her moan as they forced their tongues into each other's mouths. Tasting, biting, and sucking on each other's tongues. Repeatedly the two referred to each other as "dipshit" and "bitchifica," respectively, in between breaths. Suddenly Dipper broke the kiss pushing Pacifica onto the couch right onto the spot that's still cold and wet from the water he poured on her. Pacifica didn't seem to mind as she looked up at Dipper with a smug look as she watched him remove his shirt.
"Look at you, all that talk about me acting like penis repellent. And yet here you are getting ready to make love to me, big talk dipshit~."
"Who said anything about making love, bitchifica?" With his shirt off, Dipper growls, "Act like a bitch, get fucked like a BITCH."
"Oh, please don't act like you can intimidate me. Hey, pinestain, need more pens to suck on at night. Mabel told me you experiment at night too. I wonder, do you measure your dick to those pens hoping not to come up short."
Dipper, pissed again, growls to drop zips his fly. Moving his boxer briefs under his package, he presents Pacifica with his equipment. Pacifica gives Dipper's cock a look over of half disinterest and a glimpse of being slightly annoyed.
"Ha, cute I have a few toys twice your size. But like I said, I need a warm sex toy, not a piece of plastic. So you'll do for now. So hurry up. I have classes tomorrow I want to be awake for them."
Despite what Pacifica was saying on the surface, internally, she was doing several backflips like a child that got everything they wanted for Christmas.
'Holy shit, look at that bitch breaker of a cock. It's at least an inch wide and seven inches limp. No doubt he's a whole foot long or over hard. Mabel's bedroom snapshot doesn't do that pussy wrecker justice. Definitely going to buy Mabel that glittery dildo as thanks. But first, I need that cock in my pussy!' She thought before Dipper flipped her and pinned her down onto her boobs. Without delay, Pacifica screamed as Dipper slapped her ass again, first with his hand, then with his semi limp cock. Dipper continued to slap Pacifica's ass with his dick, which caused Pacifica to wonder which part is more embarrassing. The part where she is being spanked by Dipper's monster cock or that she liked being spanked by Dipper's monster cock.
"Is that all you got, dipshit?"
Dipper retaliated by giving her two more slaps on the ass with his dick making her yelp each time. Despite the stinging sensation, Pacifica still liked the lingering pain but is thankful she's sitting on the part of the couch that's wet. The coolness is easing the stinging pain on her butt cheeks. But she isn't prepared for what is in front of her. Dipper is now fully erect, his dick looking much bigger than before. While Pacifica is ready and willing to be fucked by that monster on the surface. On the inside, she's a little intimidated, while her vagina is shouting for her to get Dipper cock inside of her already.
'Holy shit, he's a monster, it's like a Pinetree grew from his crotch! He just might kill me with that thing; at least I don't have to worry about him popping my cherry.'
When the curse started taking hold of Pacifica, one of the nights where she was trying to calm her urges. She accidentally popped her own cherry, though she is still a virgin.
"Well, look at you, all erect. Did slapping my ass really get you this excited Dipshit?" She mocked while wiggling her slightly reddened cheeks, " I bet you wanna stick your little friend between the best tits in gravity falls. Or do you just want to hump my ass seeing as how often you stare?" she teased, turning around to flaunt her tits with her hands behind her head.
Climbing on top of her, Dipper instantly began fondling her tits hard, erecting her nipples in the process.
"Best tits? Don't make me laugh, bitchifica, unless you forget Mabel's got you beat by a whole cup size. So I wouldn't be bragging about these sacks of hot air." mocked Dipper, offending Pacifica. However, his inner thoughts are saying something else. 'Damn, how did she end up with a pair like these things? They're so soft yet bouncy." He thought, giving her tits a squeeze and even teasing her nipples just a bit roughly.
"Hey… just because my mom… does that to… keep her tits from sagging… doesn't mean I do it too… you asshole!" she said in between moans.
Dipper continued sucking and biting Pacifica's nipples alternating between nipples, making Pacifica moan and cry out from him, as he continues playing with her tits.
"Do… don't let this go to your head… Pines, it's the curse making me moan, not… your… sad attempt to get me off," she moans.
'Still acting like a bitch, huh? Maybe this will bring her down a peg,' he thought. "You wanna keep playing games with me? Fine!" he said, taking his left hand off her tit and moving it down.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"I've got a game we can play." he teased, slipping his hand between her legs.
"HEY, GET YOUR FINGERS OUT OF THERE!" she cried as she felt two of Dipper's fingers enter her pussy.
"Tickle…tickle…tickle!" he teased, wiggling his index and middle finger inside Pacifica's pussy, making her scream.
Since the curse started, Pacifica's pussy had become super-sensitive. It took months for her to get used to sex toys without losing it the moment she inserted them due to her inner walls being her most sensitive area. Now she's being finger-blasted by Dipper. Who is also using his thumb to tease her clit. His palm is also rubbing her outer lips at the same time. Pacifica's body jerked uncontrollably as Dipper thrust his fingers into her, becoming more intense as he resumed sucking on her nipples.
"Oh fuck… shit… you piece of… do this to me… you can't … and get away with… OMG… I… can't… MORE… GIVE MORE ME!" Pacifica screamed as she threw her arms back, gripping the armrest behind her.
Pacifica began crying out like a horny beast, unable to make proper sentences due to the pleasure racking her brain. Pacifica began thrusting herself into Dipper's fingers, adding more enjoyment before she felt the end coming. Her toes flex in the air as her legs shoot up and spread open even as she clamps her thighs onto Dipper's hand.
"Oh fuccckk, shit… I'm CUMMMING!"
Pacifica couldn't hold it in any longer. She came all over Dipper's hand, shaking so harshly that her tits slapped off each other. Dipper watches as Pacifica basses his hand in her juices. Pacifica moans silently with her tongue out and her hands clasped behind her head as she rides her orgasm for nearly three minutes. Before finally tapping out, collapsing limp and vulnerable. As Dipper watches her, take several deep breaths making her tits bounce, and her legs twitch. Dipper shows Pacifica how much Pacifica came on his hand, bringing his hand up for her to see. Pacifica gulps as she watches Dipper wipe a little of her love juice on her breasts. Only for Dipper to then slowly lick at and around the wet spots before licking the rest off of his hand. Arousing Pacifica though she hid it so as not to show him how excited she is.
"Funny how the only thing sweet about you is what comes out of your pussy." he joked
"Well, if you want more so bad, I can always sit on your face again, Dipshit." Pacifica spat with both playful and normal bits of her attitude.
"No thanks, bitchifica. I've got a way better way to get more," he said, getting to his feet.
Still weak as Dipper pulled her to her feet, Pacifica is shocked as he lifted her up and turned her upside down. On instinct, Pacifica wrapped and locked her legs around Dipper's neck, allowing her to hang upside down. Dipper's head is now between Pacifica's thighs as he looks down at Pacifica's pussy, still twitching and drooling a bit of her juices.
"You know Pacifica you were right earlier. Your pussy is tasty but I think it's more delicious when you eat it this way!" Pacifica goes wide-eyed, feeling Dipper's breath on her pussy and sensing him opening his mouth.
"Wait! No, I still haven't recovered from!" Pacifica reeled in glee, and sexual shock, feeling Dipper's mouth capture her pussy. Dipper sucks at Pacifica's tunnel making her shake and thrust a bit due to how sensitive she still is. Pacifica curses at Dipper, ordering him to put her down. While at the same time drooling as she practically melts feeling her pussy eaten.
But a swift slap to one of her ass cheeks sends a sexual ripple through her spine. Dipper then explains to Pacifica why he's not stopping his playtime with her pussy. Dipper holds nothing back as he starts licking Pacifica's outer lips, gliding his tongue up and down the slit to nibble on her clit with his lips. To then change to lightly biting, nibbling, and sucking on her outer folds with either his lips or his teeth. Dipper even gives her asshole a few swabs from his tongue to nip at her ass cheeks while devouring her pussy.
'This feels amazing; I never thought getting my pussy eaten felt this great. Aunt Patricia is right living sex toys are better than plastic. I want more.' She thought, 'But I can't let this asshole dominate me like this; I'm not his sex doll. He's my dildo!' Pacifica thought.
Pacifica, desperate to counter Dipper's aggressive assaults to her holes, tries to focus and think of anything while her mind blurs with pleasure. Luckily for her, her head is right by his dick, Pacifica then realizes how she could level the playing field. Grabbing hold of his shaft, Pacifica began stroking him while kissing and licking his cock head. Her fingers feel so soft as she holds a sensual grip on his shaft. Dipper began letting out grunts and moans from how Pacifica played with dick. His moans sending ripples of pleasure through Pacifica's pussy.
"You've got a pretty tasty dick, Pines," teased Pacifica before she started sucking on the head of his dick like a lollipop making Dipper moan into her pussy more. Dipper pulls his tongue away as Pacifica collapses her cheeks to give him a feel for how good she can suck.
'So it's gonna be like that huh.' he thought.
Without warning, Dipper shoved his tongue deep into Pacifica and began slurping and thrashing her inner wall. This caused the big booty blonde to scream with Dipper's dick still in her mouth as she felt him reach deep inside her. Pacifica shudders, feeling Dipper's hands coil around her back. One hand keeps her head in place, so she doesn't stop sucking. The other gripped firmly to one of her ass cheeks.
'Oh fuck, his tongue is so amazing; I can feel it so deep inside me. Uggh Dipper, why is a flesh toy as good as you have to be such an asshole!' she thought.
Despite enjoying what Dipper is doing to her, Pacifica isn't about to let him dominate her and begins sucking on his cock harder. Hard enough to make him moan out loud as she bobs up and down on his shaft hard, making his knees bend. A battle broke out between the two as they upped the ante, with Dipper playing with Pacifica's buttcheeks, squeezing them, and teasing her asshole with his thumb. While she alternated between sucking on his dick and balls, leaving hickeys on the latter from how hard she's sucking. Dipper hisses at the hard sucking to his balls and returns the favor with hard nibbles to Pacifica's ass cheeks. The blonde jolted in pain as she knew she'd have teeth marks blemishing her flawless skin for days. Eventually, the two felt their end coming as they became more aggressive, trying to break the other first.
Still, ultimately Pacifica came first, squirting into Dipper's mouth for a bit. Before he pulled away for air, while Pacifica continued to cum. Her orgasm lasted as long as Dipper's, but his face is now slick and wet with her juices. And her juices leave a long wet trail from her crotch down her torso. Dippers orgasms just as long as Pacifica and right after she began. Pacifica's cheeks bulged as Dipper gives her thick and hefty wads of his seed. The blonde shudders as she drinks his seed upside down for as long as she can. But she has to stop with her orgasmic high getting to her. Pacifica enjoys feeling Dipper's cum drip from her mouth and off her face and hair. Dipper's cock still twitched for a minute, spitting his remaining seed across Pacifica's neck and collarbone. For his cock to then rest against one Pacifica's breasts still twitching and angry for another orgasm. Dipper remained standing as he catches his breath. While using Pacifica's supple and soft ass to rest his head as he did so. However, his husky breathing affected Pacifica's post-orgasm high by tickling her cooling pussy to trickle a little more juice onto Dipper's resting face. Managing to get to her feet, Pacifica watched as Dipper sat on the table. Dipper isn't just recovering from his orgasm; he is also resting from holding Pacifica and himself upright for so long. However, Pacifica is ready and willing to take advantage as she sits on his lap, forcing him to lean back. As her ass cheeks land onto Dipper's lap with a soft slap, she grins down at him liking her current advantage.
"What are you doing?"
"Just thought I'd have a rest on the best seat in the house," she teased, wiggling her ass a little, making her cheeks slap Dipper's cock between the two soft buns. 'Time to even the score~.' thought Pacifica.
Reaching behind herself, Pacifica takes hold of her butt cheeks before spreading them. She then smiles at Dipper to release her cheeks and squeezes her cheek muscles to clamp and trap Dipper's still hard dick between her cheeks.
"Not bad at all after cumming that much you're still hard and ready. You're a pretty good dildo, Dipper," teased Pacifica as she began squeezing his dick with her butt cheeks.
"D-Don't call me that!" he moaned, taking hold of Pacifica's waist.
Pacifica began sliding up and down on Dipper's shaft, the head of his dick peeking out the top of her buns. Pacifica, loving her current power over Dipper's dick. She plays with him more by twerking & wiggling as she clenches her butt cheeks on Dipper's meat. Making him moan at what she was doing.
'Fuck, this woman's ass is amazing!' Dipper thought, not wanting to give Pacifica the pleasure of knowing that by bucking his hips upward as she twerked.
Caught in the moment, Dipper began slapping on her ass, making her moan and her booty ripple. Pacifica moans back to smirk to increase her hip rolls and twerking skills on Dipper's cock. Due to the number of times she's been spanked already, Pacifica barely felt any pain. She now enjoyed it, and now she's truly addicted to feeling her ass be spanked by Dipper.
"You'll have to do better than that, Pines!"
Despite Pacifica getting close to making Dipper cum Pacifica has her own problems. The feeling of Dipper's shaft rubbing against her butthole, plus him spanking and squeezing her cheeks, is getting her off. Feeding her new addiction to him abusing and playing roughly with her ass. Pacifica's already very close to the edge.
'Fuck, if this keeps up, I'm gonna cum before him!' she thought, 'Gotta step it up !'
Pacifica began bouncing harder, making Dipper's moans louder as she tried to push to him cum. Ultimately she did as she clenched around his head, forcing Dipper to cum right between her buttcheeks. But not knowing that Dipper's cock head is right at the entrance to her asshole too. The hot blast of his cum against her backdoor pushed Pacifica over the edge. Add on the feeling of Dipper's cum erupting and seeping from between her cheeks. Pacifica shudders violently through her next orgasm on Dipper's lap.
'Fuck, this feels amazing.' they both thought.
Eventually, Dipper stopped with Pacifica getting off of him and spreading her cheeks. Showing him the mess he made between her cheeks before she bent over & licked off the remaining cum off his dick. Dipper moans as Pacifica puts a little teasing flare into licking at the mess along his shaft. Licking it clean, Pacifica keeps her victorious smirk, which kind of pisses Dipper off again.
"Well, this has been fun, but I have classes in the morning, so why don't we wrap this up already."
Turning around again, Pacifica stuck her ass out at Dipper again before spreading her cheeks, offering her pussy to Dipper with a wiggle of her ass.
"Don't disappoint me, Dipshit; after all, you're getting the privilege of deflowering me." she mocked; however, her mind was saying something else. 'C'mon, big boy, stick that monster in me & breed me with that bitch breaker!'
"Beg."
"What?" was the only word Pacifica could come up with in hearing the commanding voice of Dipper say such a word to her.
"I Wanna hear you beg for it, Bitchifica!" Before Pacifica could retort, Dipper restrained her arms behind her back and slapped her ass several times. But this time spanking at the portion of her ass, which hides her pussy. Pacifica yelps feeling her ass ripple from the hit. As jolts of pleasure and pain rush from her ass through her pussy. To then rush up to her back and into her hungry and sexually starved mind.
"You can't make me beg; what makes you think I'm desperate enough to beg you!" she argued. 'What are you doing you idiot? Put that baby wand inside me now I need it so bad damn it!' she thought.
"Oh, I figured it out from the moment you saw my junk. You may think you're good at hiding what you want, but you've got way too many tells. Also, I can tell apart the different stuck-up faces you make."
"There's no way this girl is gonna beg for anything! I'm Pacifica Northwest. I beg no one for anything; they beg me!" Pacifica spat back as she wriggled a little to get free.
"Well then, I guess we're done here," said Dipper, releasing her hands.
"WHAT!?"
"Unless you beg for it, we're done. I mean, we had fun, but I don't have to keep going."
Dipper is about to move away from Pacifica. Only she grabs his arm in a panic-slash-aggressive state. Pressing her soft and busty chest against him. Pacifica swiftly traps Dipper's shaft between her legs and clenches her ass cheeks. Pressing and grinding his cock between her buttcheeks as her pussy drools juices onto the base of his cock. Panting heavily to the point, Dipper can see her breath. Pacifica growls to then scream.
"MASON PINES! You are not about to leave me like this, you selfish DORK!"
"There you go again, acting like penis repellent. If you want it so bad, drop your bitchy attitude & beg for it! And then maybe I'll think you're being serious with me." Dipper's commanding voice said he is being serious with her. And his swift slap to her ass makes Pacifica shudder and give him a small glare and growl in return. "Otherwise, I'm gone, I'm satisfied with what we did so far, but you won't be," he mocked.
The tables had utterly been turned now. Pacifica is beyond pissed off, while Dipper is the one being smug. In her mind, Pacifica's pride and lust were battling out. On the one hand, she'd lose her self-respect and prideful overhead of Dipper. But on the other hand, she'd get to ride his pussy wrecker and finally get some relief. Finally, be able to feel honest sexual relief.
"I'm waiting!" he teasingly says into Pacifica's ear as he rubs her ass with his hands. To also grind his dick between her legs and poke at her asscheeks.
Letting out an angry yell, Pacifica pushes Dipper backward with all her strength. Which surprises Dipper as he lands on the couch before getting straddled by Pacifica. She quickly positioned her pussy right above his dick, squatting over it.
"What are you?"
Pacifica then pulled him into an angry make-out session. Pacifica's tongue lashes Dipper as she also slaps his head. A little bit of payback for herself before breaking apart a few minutes later.
"You want me to beg you, Pines, fine, I'll beg!" she said with a tear in her eyes and angry lust in her voice.
"I'm waiting,"
"Please…" she whispered
"I'm sorry?" he teased
"Please… fuck…me," she said a bit louder
"Still can't hear you." he teased, poking her entrance with his dick as well as groping and squeezing her tits.
Frustrated by Dipper's teasing, Pacifica let herself drop to her knees, taking his dick in all at once. Sending surges of pleasure through not just for herself but Dipper too, making them both cum a little. Staying still, Pacifica enjoys the feeling of being entered by a real cock. And Dipper from feeling Pacifica's warm pussy around some of his cock.
"What the hell are you?"
Pacifica grabbed his face before he could finish, shoving it between her boobs using her arms to hold him there.
"Please…fuck me…breed me…turn me inside out…put a bun in my oven…make this bra-busting big booty cutie's pussy all yours. THERE, ARE YOU FUCKING HAPPY, YOU DORK!" she screamed as she gyrated her lower body, enticing Dipper fuck her already.
"That'll do, Paz, that'll do," his voice muffled as he also strokes her ass.
Pacifica, taking things slowly at first, slides up and down very slowly, allowing her pussy to adjust to Dipper's cock. In the months leading up to this, none of the toys she went through made her feel this good. It wasn't plastic inside her; it was flesh, it was warm, hard and big. Even though Dipper forced her to beg for his dick. And yes, she feels a hit to her pride for begging; it does feel kind of worth it. Dipper is also drunk on pleasure as he holds Pacifica's waistline and begins thrusting upward, matching her pace. Before pulling his face out from between her tit and moving in to kiss her. The two moaned into each other's lip, Pacifica giving Dipper a light smack to the head. Only to receive a matching smack to her ass, the two moaned from the hits into each other's mouths.
"Fuck, you're big. How did a dork like you get lucky with such an amazing dick," she moaned.
"You're one to talk about being lucky when you were given amazing tits, a phat ass, and a sweet-tasting and perfectly tight pussy," he moaned.
"So you are attracted to me?" she teased, shaking her titties slightly at Dipper's face.
In response, Dipper tightly gripped Pacifica's ass before lifting them off the couch. Dipper held onto her hips, being lifted upward Pacifica instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around Dipper's lower back and neck. Dipper standing again begins, lifting Pacifica up & down by her ass, bouncing her like an animal on his dick.
"Oh fuck… holy fuck… this… DICK… I can't go back… to toys… I need this… DICK… I FUCKING LOVE THIS DICK!" she screamed.
Dipper is taken aback by how lustful Pacifica was being and aroused for the same reason. Dipper began pumping even harder, feeling that he was about to blow.
"Fuck…I'm gonna cum!"
"Do it, Dipper, drown my womb with your baby batter. Your dick size alone made you earn unlimited access to my pussy!"
Dipper did just that as he cums hard inside of Pacifica, making her cum too. The two scream as the pleasurable pulses of their orgasms ripples through their bodies. For Pacifica, her ass clenches as she holds onto Dipper's neck. Biting her lip as her juices gush from her pussy. Dipper's balls tighten and pump his seed upward into Pacifica's pussy. Thrusting inside of her, Dipper bashes his cum into and past the entrance of Pacifica's womb. Until his balls finally tap out. Sighing in relief and enjoying the sluggish glow off their bodies, Dipper sets them both down on the couch. As they sit down, Pacifica wrapped herself around Dipper breathing softly into his ear before speaking.
"Hey Dipper, your dick is impressive; I think it might be the only redeeming trait you have."
"Gee, thanks." He sarcastically replied, wanting to pinch her butt for ruining his high.
"Which is why I want it all to myself,"
"Excuse me?" Dipper replies, hoping that she's joking.
"If you be my dildo, I'll be your fleshlight. Consider it a business exchange if it makes you feel better."
Dipper thought Pacifica was drunk on pleasure and would never make a play like that.
'I'll humor her,' he thought. "Sure, why not? After all, your pussy isn't that bad."
"Good, and for the record, my pussy is amazing second to no other skank you'll get with." she teasingly smirked at Dipper before licking his cheek.
Pacifica noticed that he felt semi-hard. Getting off of Dipper's lap, she turned around, sticking her ass out at him knowing all he needed was a little motivation. Dipper gulps, watching Pacifica's move as well as the small torrent of his cum oozing from her pussy. Wiggling and twerking her ass did the trick as Dipper became hard again before she spread her cheeks to show him the cum still leaking from her pussy.
"Well, what are you waiting for, my dorky dildo? The dam is leaking. Stick that wonder cock back in me and plug it, and don't make me beg again!"
"Wouldn't dream of it," Dipper stands, hefting both slabs of Pacifica's ass into his hands to smile as he aims at her hole. Dipper was back inside Pacifica with one firm thrust, making her moan loud.
"Oooh~…fuuuuuuck!" she moaned
Dipper wasted no time going in on Pacifica, his pelvis slamming into her ass as he fucked her from behind. Pacifica, loving the treatment, vigorously throws back her phat ass meeting all of Dipper's thrusts. With her hands on her shaky and already exhausted legs Pacifica knows she won't last long bent over. But she doesn't care, she wants more of Dipper's cock.
'Damn, this ass is soft like the perfect cushion. Ugh, it feels like my waist is bouncing off the world's softest pillows.' he thought
"C'mon, Dipper, Harder fuck me harder. I don't want to feel my legs in the morning!"
Dipper did just that and began thrusting harder into Pacifica. After several ass clapping thrusts Dipper switches things up. Which brings more pleasure to Pacifica's already pleasure riddled body. Dipper leaning over, cupping her tits, giving them both firm squeezes & pulling on her nipples with a little force. Before leaning back to slow his thrusts so he can watch Pacifica's ass ripple as he resumes slapping her cheeks some more. Pacifica moans to hiss through her teeth feeling her ass burn hot from the firm slaps Dipper gives her.
"That's more like it, you dork! UGGH YESS MORE!" she howls.
Pacifica is at Dipper's mercy as he pounded her pussy. With her juices gushing down their legs or dripping onto the floor Pacifica doesn't care. She just wants to enjoy every moment of her pussy finally feeling full and satisfied. It made everything she's been through the last few months well worth it. And she doesn't plan on wasting a second even though her legs feel like they'll give out from under her.
"Keep going, Dipper. I'm almost there!" Pacifica closes her eyes focusing on the building tightness in her womb.
Eventually, they both reach the end of their ropes. With one final loud collision of their sexes Pacifica cried out as loudly as she could as she cums hard. Her juices gush as she feels Dipper's cock throb even harder than before. Dipper blasts his sperm into Pacifica's waiting womb, filling her up with another thick helping of his seed. Dipper shivers as his spine gets a wave of sexual endorphins shot right into his brain as his balls produce hefty wads of sperm to give Pacifica's hungry womb. Pacifica drooling and smiling goofily as her brain goes completely drunk off the pleasure. Her pussy greedily drinking up all Dipper's cum even though her womb is already beyond full. The slight stomach bulge proves that. However, Pacifica doesn't care. She holds herself in place as she and Dipper pull back slightly, only to meet each other for a few more thrusts. The two forcing their juices deeper or scraping them out to make room for more. The two continued slamming into each other with long delays between each collision until finally they have nothing left. Ultimately the two collapsed backward huffing and panting in a sweaty sticky puddle.
Pacifica reaches behind her to bring Dipper's face to her's from behind. The two share a heated kiss.
Pacifica says "Remember our deal, Pines not a word."
Dipper groans to say "Ugh can't you give it a rest for ten minutes and let me enjoy my high bitch."
Pacifica says "Oh fuck you too dork."
…Later…
After waking up and cleaning up, Pacifica sends Dipper home first. Telling him she would take care of the lounge's security camera's footage before she headed home.
"Tonight was fun for a start. I can't wait to ride that dick even harder next time." Holding a smirk as she fixes her hair.
"What makes you think there's gonna be a next time?" Dipper is wondering now if he should erase the security footage instead.
"Very funny, Dipshit, but let's face it, you can't resist this bra-busting big booty blonde cutie. I bet by the time you wake up in the morning, you'll be aching to tap my ass again. And I'll be waiting for you, my dorky little dildo; just try not to waste your energy jerking off." she teased while blowing a kiss.
"Don't call me that, and we'll see about that. Later Bitchifica." Dipper says with an annoyed blush as he walks home.
That Morning
At
Greasy's Diner
Sitting at his usual table, Dipper is waiting for his morning coffee at 11:30 a.m, and he is not looking too good. He's exhausted, waking up around 5:00 a.m. due to his dick feeling strange. When he checked it out, he discovered a few disturbing things. His dick was slightly longer and bigger; his ball sack was also a little bigger. But the biggest shock is that his shaft had a tattoo along the shaft. The tattoo looked like a symbol from the cipher wheel, specifically Pacifica's Llama symbol. As Dipper tried figuring out why this happened, he knew Pacifica knew and is going to confront her later after he gets the energy to. After spending hours trying to bring down his unstoppable erection unleashing nearly endless amounts of cum from watching his favorite porn videos. Dipper finally brought it down but couldn't get back to sleep, so he cleaned up and came to the diner. Suddenly Mabel appeared, laying a brew of the diner's most robust coffee. Mabel also works at the diner along with Candy & Grenda. Mabel pours Dipper his coffee as it's a recipe made by Grenda guaranteed to wake up the dead (which it did once, but that's another story).
"Here you go, bro-bro, man, that curse you lifted must have been a doozy if you want this." Mabel says with her usual amount of quirky joy.
"Please. That took less than an hour; I got dragged into crap in the forest, a waste of my damn time." Dipper grumbles, not wanting to tell his sister any of what actually happened.
"Oh, Dipper," Mabel says, crossing her arms under her chest as she looks at Dipper, a bit sad.
"What you're gonna say I just need to try and sleep with her again so we can stop hating each other." Dipper having enough of that song and dance from his sister.
"Nope, it's too late for you," Mabel says, not looking at her brother but her phone.
"Come again?" Dipper asks, now confused by her response.
"Paz has a man now."
"What?" asked his sister with honest shock and worry.
"You must have missed him after you broke the curse because Pacifica came home late last night. She said she was with her new boyfriend, and they had sex in the break room. She had to clean up before she came back to the dorm but damn, was she glowing too," Mabel says with a blush and giggle.
"What?" again, the only question Dipper can ask.
"Pacifica said that she was late because she altered the footage and replaced it with fake footage so Susan wouldn't freak out. Pretty cool Gruncle Stan taught us how to do that." said Mabel, who then brought out her phone to show him. "She probably wouldn't want you seeing it but get a look at what you could've had."
Mabel shows Dipper her copy of the footage. And Dipper is positive he's looking at footage of himself having sex with Pacifica. But it's altered so that you couldn't make him out at all.
"I asked Paz if this stud has a brother, but all he has is a sister."
Hearing Mabel calling him a stud makes Dipper's stomach turn, but he manages to hold it in before downing his coffee. Dipper then pays the bill before leaving, feeling he now has the energy to confront Pacifica.
Gravity Falls U
Pacifica had just finished her morning classes; since she didn't have to work today. She's wondering what she should do for the rest of her day. Until she sees Dipper walking to her, pissed-off, though, she smiles seductively.
"I knew you'd be back," she teased.
Dipper said nothing as he took her hand and drags her away. Taking her somewhere in the forest until they were in a secluded area. Dipper looked around to make sure they were alone while Pacifica leaned against a tree, unamused.
"Geez, dork, couldn't you have picked a more romantic spot than here? Oh well." She said as she undid the buttons to her top to show off a lot of cleavage before reaching under her skirt and pulling down her thong. Dipper turned to see Pacifica leaning against the tree in a sexy pose. The dildo in her pussy falling free to land wetly on the ground.
"I'm ready for you, big boy," she teased seductively, swaying her chest.
"Save it, Northwest. What have you done to me?" Dipper asks while fighting his horny mind.
"Whatever do you mean, Dipper?" asks, trying to be cute and innocent; it only makes Dipper more pissed off.
"Playing it like that, okay… Why is my dick and nuts bigger? Why is there a tattoo on my shaft? And why is the tattoo your symbol from the cipher wheel!?"
"A tattoo? Do you mean like this?" She asked, lifting her skirt, showing that she had a Dipper's Pine Tree tattoo right above her clit.
"So you do know what this is about?"
"Yeah, I might have fibbed a little when I said this curse wasn't supernatural." pokes her cheek, trying to imitate one of Mabel's famous feebing faces.
"What?"
"But in my defense, you agreed to it when you said you'll be my dildo and that I'd be your fleshlight in return."
"WHAT!?" again, the only question he can ask.
"Since you're the first guy I ever did it with, and you agreed, that makes you my mate. So half the curse went to you linking us together only fair."
"You gave me an STC!" (Sexually Transmitted Curse). he yelled, beyond pissed and ready to strangle the blonde bombshell.
"Yeah, but it's not so bad. Look on the bright side; we get to fuck more we can have kinker fuck sessions. But there are some things I have to warn you about, but that can wait till later." Pacifica says, waving off those details with little care at the moment.
"You… You… You!" is all Dipper can say as he points his finger at Pacifica.
Pacifica only giggled before walking over to Dipper, using her mighty booty to bump him onto the ground before straddling him grinding against his pants. His cock \ instantly getting hard and wanting to burst free and reenter Pacifica's pussy.
"I hate you so much right now…" Dipper says flatly and truly wanting to strangle Pacifica for doing this to him.
"But you still wanna fuck me, right?"
Dipper let out a low growl signaling Pacifica is right, as the two started making out, not caring if someone was watching. As Dipper tries to maintain one shred of his rational mind as his half of the curse takes over. One thought came to mind.
"What have I gotten myself into?"
End Of CH 1