A few weeks have passed since Dipper and Pacifica became bound to each other by her family's curse. And during their numerous intense sexual outings and hookups, the two have become less antagonistic, at least while they're having sex… In a way it's complicated. It's 7:30 am, and Pacifica is heading to work for a 12-hour shift at the diner from 8 am to 8 pm. Pacifica doesn't mind the long hours, which means more money in her paycheck. And more chances to grow her sexual ideas with the help of Mabel. Said the busty twin of her lover still won't let go of the idea that Pacifica is pregnant. No matter how many heavy and dangerous items she sends at the giggling girl's head.
"Order up for table 12!" called Grenda from the kitchen.
Grabbing the tray, Pacifica saw it was tomato soup with grilled cheese, but this time it was the diner's special spicy soup.
"Well, no doubt he's pissed," Pacifica says softly as she walks over with the order.
Taking the order over to the table it's meant for. Pacifica sets the food down for Dipper and as she guessed, he wasn't too happy to see her.
"Uh hey, Dipper, you're not still mad about this morning, are you?" She asks while Dipper pokes at his food.
"No, Pacifica, I love waking up at 4:30 in the damn morning. With my face being smothered by your big phat round ass. And your gushing pussy is in my mouth, threatening to drown me. Best of all, I wouldn't need to answer my family's burning question of how I drowned without any large bodies of water present," he said sarcastically.
"Hey, keep your voice down. I don't want Mabel to hear you, and neither do you because we won't hear the end of her gossiping. Honestly, I just wanted a little fun before my shift and thought it would be cute. I mean, you always ask me to lie down so you can eat me out, so what's the difference with me sitting on your face. Thought you liked staring at my ass."
"You call smothering my face and almost suffocating me fun? And the whole reason I make you lay down to eat you out is so that you don't cut off my air. Remember, that dump truck of an ass you carry is bigger than my head. Heck one of your ass cheeks alone is as wide as my face."
Dipper's words make Pacifica cross her arms, grumbling her ass is not that big.
"Don't pretend you don't enjoy it. I just like mixing it up a little, and being kinky is fun for both of our sex lives."
"More like too lust drunk and crazy if you're not putting the safety of your partner into account." Dipper takes a spoonful of his soup but pinches Pacifica's hand while she tries to sneak a crotch rub.
The blonde bombshell hisses at the pain for Dipper to remind her too many people will notice. And most of all, Mabel could pop in at any moment.
"Oh, stop complaining already, you third-legged dork. Considering how hard you fuck me every time, it's hard to believe you're not enjoying being fuck buddies." Pacifica pouts while Dipper rolls his eyes.
"I didn't say I didn't enjoy it, hairspray. But you must dial back the kinky stuff that could hurt me." Dipper reminds her if he gets too hurt, no sex until he recovers both physically and mentally. The last thing anyone wants to tell their doctor is that they got hurt because their girlfriend is too hardcore in bed.
"Or maybe you need to embrace it more. I don't know the limits of the curse, but my needs as a nympho only worsen with how much or little you can handle." Pacifica leaves him once three customers walk in.
Taking a moment, Dippers thinks of a way to get back at Pacifica, seeing as she won't give him any leeway. In thought, an idea pops into Dipper's head as he watches Pacifica wig-wag her ass to the customer's table. After taking and placing their order, she returns to Dipper's table.
"Maybe I should consider your ideas more. But I'm not letting go that you need to dial it back. Or I'll chain you to a damn bed and perform a succubus exorcism on you."
"Well, good, at least you're listening for once," said Pacifica leaving Dipper with a triumphant smirk on her face.
After finishing his meal, Dipper hurried to get his plan for payback rolling. Getting to the Mystery Shack and dusting through the crawlspace, Dipper finds a box with several square pieces of clay inside. Dipper brings some of the clay back home with a knowing smirk.
"Okay, I believe it's time to get to work," he says after glancing at the clock to check the time.
Going into the bathroom for a second, Dipper returned holding a hairbrush. But it's not his, it belongs to Pacifica. She left a few nights ago when she spent the night. Dipper was going to give it back, but he's so glad he didn't.
"This is gonna be sweet."
While Dipper enjoyed sex with Pacifica more, he didn't appreciate how she would initiate it. Jumping him too earlier in the morning was just the current action in a list of kinky ways Pacifica has forced Dipper to fuck her. Some of which involved public places like the pool. Dipper is a little tired of her horny antics and is ready for some payback. Taking a few strands of Pacifica's hair, Dipper molds them in the clay before wrapping a few more cubes of clay around that clay. Once done, Dipper places the clay on the floor to watch as it begins glowing and growing. Dipper watches with an excited smirk. As the clay starts morphing, and in a matter of moments, the clay has changed into a life-size doll replica of a naked Pacifica. Dipper is more than impressed with the results as he examines the doll. It's as if the real Pacifica is standing in his living room naked. Looking the doll over, Dipper noticed a tiny mole on her right buttcheek.
"I didn't know she had a mole… She must cover it up with makeup; uh, the image of having flawless skin is that short-sighted… It's actually pretty cute. I'd probably poke it every time she's naked… Ah, I get it. Mabel poked it, and now she covers it… It's odd how Mabel and I tease her so closely sometimes."
Looking over the doll a few more times to ensure everything is perfect. Dipper concluded that everything is correct, and it's time to start the show.
"Time for the practice run."
At the diner, Pacifica is making multiple pots of coffee with lazy Susan thinking about how upset Dipper was after he left. Said blonde, still not seeing the big deal in her antics.
'Geez, he's such a damn baby. So what if I like to play a little rough? Who wouldn't want my pussy while my soft heavenly ass rests on their face? He should remember how lucky he is to have me as his girlfriend.' she thought.
"So dearie, what was Dipper so upset about?" Lazy Susan asks while spilling a bit of coffee onto the floor.
"Oh, you know, just a case he's working on. Grumpy as usual about not knowing how to deal with it without anyone getting upset about what he breaks."
Suddenly Pacifica started to feel something poke at her chest. The once soft poking swiftly becomes full-on groping, making her eyes widen and her face turns red hot. Looking down, she feels invisible hands rubbing her breasts under her uniform. The hands go from subtle groping to full kneading of both her breasts. Pacifica watches, stunned, as her boobs move around from the groping and fondling under her uniform. Biting her lips, Pacifica tries not to moan, leading to her nipples being teased next, making her eyes snap open even wider.
"No!" she said, slamming her arms around her tits. She does so, seemingly stopping whatever is happening but catching Mabel's attention.
"No, what, Paz?"
"Huh, oh nothing, Mabel, just something nagging at me."
Suddenly feeling a soft and caring kiss on her cheek, making her gasp. That, along with the soft caress to her ass, pretty much puts her one edge. Making Pacifica scan around her to make sure she was not imagining anything. Pacifica stops at hearing the buzzing from her apron's pocket. Fishing for it, her phone vibrates again, telling Pacifica she's getting a call for sure.
"Uh, Mabel, can you give me a moment? I have to take this." she feels her phone vibrate again.
"Sure," Mabel says with a happy reply.
Going out to the backdoor, Pacifica leaned against the wall. Trying to collect herself before answering the phone, not bothering to look at the caller ID.
"Hello?"
"Hiya fuck buddy," Dipper says from the other end with a smile.
"Dipper?" asked, confused as to why he was calling her right now.
"So, was that kinky enough for you?"
"Wait, that was you?" truly now confused as to how Dipper was fondling her just now.
"Yup, just following your advice and becoming as wild as you wanted."
Suddenly Pacifica felt a pinch on her ass where her mole is. Making her yelp as she placed her hand where she was pinched. The sudden pinch almost made her fall in the process.
"Careful now; I don't want you to fall. Can't have you getting hurt and not be able to release all your pent-up needs, right?"
"Wait, how did you do? Where are you?" Pacifica right away, moving her hand around, thinking Dipper is invisible.
Suddenly a floating sphere appeared in front of Pacifica, stopping her search. The sphere has a camera built as it zoomed in on Pacifica's red face.
"What is that?" she asks, confused even more now.
"Just a little phantom/spy tech Ford made me. I didn't want to miss a second of the fun and seeing your reactions to everything we do today."
"What are you up to?" Pacifica asks worriedly but puts up a front to not make Dipper see her worry.
"Just a little kinky payback for treating me like your personal dildo. Instead of the respect, I've earned for helping keep you satisfied till now," he teased.
"How?"
"With a bit of magic clay and a bit of your hair. I created a voodoo/sex doll of you, and it's life-sized too."
"Sex doll of me?!" Pacifica is now truly worried and confused about what else Dipper will do.
" Yup, in a nutshell, anything I do to the doll happens to you. Like so."
Suddenly Pacifica gasped as she felt a hand on her right tit again. But this time with another hand between her legs as she now feels the fingers of the other hand work and finger fuck her. Pacifica could barely hold the phone to her ear as she massaged her free tit with her free hand. Gasping into the phone as she builds a strong first few steps to an orgasm.
"You like that, Paz? You like feeling me fingering and groping your body without being there. The best kind of kinky play is working at your job without anyone knowing I'm molesting your body every second you're next to them." Dipper says it all with a smile to softly nip at the doll's ear. In the same ear, Pacifica is holding her phone to make her shudder hard.
Pacifica said nothing as she bit down on her bottom lip and nodded to the sphere with a flushed face as she enjoyed herself. Suddenly the back door opens, forcing her to straighten up as Lazy Susan walks out. Unfortunately, though she stopped, Dipper didn't as he keeps pleasing her body, forcing her to keep a straight face as Lazy Susan talked to her.
"Sorry to bother you, dear, but the lumberjack crew just showed up for pancake hour. We need all hands right now."
"Sure, be right there." she squeaked as Lazy Susan went back inside.
"So you enjoyed that, Paz, because I'll be pleasing you all day. And don't worry, I won't miss a nook or any of your favorite spots. After all, it's my job to ensure you stay satisfied, right?"
"Wait, Dipper, can we talk about this? If you do this while I'm working, I won't be able to keep it together. I'll get in trouble and don't want to be known as some weirdo like some other idiots in town."
"Well, you'll have to if you don't want to embarrass yourself. Now get back to work, my wittle titty pie," he teased once again, kissing her on the cheek where her phone is.
Pacifica rolls her eyes to then yelp as she hears and feels a hard slap to her ass. Making her blush as she walks back inside, followed by the spy sphere before it turns invisible.
"Okay, Paz, you can do this. Just keep cool, focused, and eep!" she yelps, feeling a hand squeeze her butt pretty firmly…. "This is gonna be a long day…." Pacifica says with a bright blush
"You have no idea, you phat-assed tease."
Walking back into the kitchen, Pacifica sees Grenda, now being helped by Lazy Susan, mixing up multiple batters of pancakes and waffles. Along with prepping extra pourers for syrup and butter plates.
"C'mon, Paz, your team needs you. Whatever that dork does, you can handle it. Just focus and get through your shift. Then later reward yourself."
"Pacifica, can you get the extra jugs of maple syrup from the pantry shelf," asked Grenda
Walking to the shelf, Pacifica bent over, checking over the number of jugs they had. But Pacifica yelps but quickly covers her mouth to not draw attention to her. Feeling Dipper's hands on her butt under her skirt, massaging and spreading her cheeks, makes her blush once again.
"What the hell is he doing?" she asks, feeling her buttcheeks being spread and released, so they clap together.
Pacifica soon gets her answer as her eyes nearly pop out of her head. She feels something enter her pussy before moving up and penetrating her ass. Dipper has the doll bend over in his apartment, holding its ass cheeks spread. At the same time, he's eating her out, sticking his tongue in and out of both holes. Slurping loud and feasting on both holes like a hungry beast.
"You fuucaahking dork…I … I… Fuck, this feels amazing…~" she screams silently into her hands.
Pacific is furious, not because she doesn't like what Dipper is doing but because she can't enjoy it right now. She wanted to cry for more but couldn't because she'd humiliate herself in front of everyone. Dipper buries his face between Doll-Paz's cheek, eating her out harder, sending waves of pleasure to the real Pacifica. On instinct, Pacifica starts clenching her butt cheeks, though it does nothing to stop Dipper's magical assault. Still, she hoped the doll was closing her buttcheeks around Dipper's head hard enough to make him at least pull away for a moment.
'You damn dork, why'd you have to be so good at eating me out?' She thought as her tongue hung out of her mouth in bliss. 'Oh no, I can't hold it anymore. I'm gonna cum! They're gonna see me cum! I'm cumming, and everyone will see it!' she screamed, shaking her head for a long couple of moments.
Moments later, Pacifica came hard, barely able to keep her voice down. She released her juices in a monstrous squirt of excitement. Shuddering at the bliss that rolls up her spine Pacifica smirks loving the euphoria of cumming or squirting so hard. However, despite the orgasm Pacifica is experiencing, she is almost weak in the knee to the point of falling over. Bending her knees slightly, Pacifica wipes the bit of drool from her lip ready to face the horrified or teasing looks. Pacifica however realizes she's still dry as if nothing had happened and also no one seems to be looking her way. Acting quickly, she grabs the jugs and gives them to Grenda and Lazy Susan. Pacifica is relieved and disturbed at this revelation but also hoping whatever made Dipper stop eating her out. Gives her enough time to take orders and distract her from whatever else he does. But Pacifica is still drawn back to thinking about Dipper's magical sex doll of her.
"Wait, I came very fucking hard just now. And I know from whenever my legs shake like that, a damn puddle would be under me. I definitely did cum; the floor should be soaked with my juices. And not only should my panties and stockings be, but my skirt should also be ruined with my juices. I should be soaked down to my feet and leaking all over the place. But I'm not unless the doll..."
Pacifica is right. Due to being connected to the doll, whenever Pacifica cums her juices come out of the doll. And surprise, to be sure as Dipper got a gush of Pacifica's juices right into his face.
Dipper groans, "Yup, let's go to the bedroom 'cause I'm going to have to wipe down the couch once I'm done. Also glad I bought leather instead of cloth 'cause it'd be pretty obvious otherwise."
Leading the doll into the bedroom, Dipper had the doll lean over on the bed while Dipper looked over her body.
"Got to admit it even though I hate to. But Paz, you may be a pain in the ass, but you're one sexy phat ass pain in the ass. Seriously it should be a crime for one woman to have all this ass and not be allowed to strut around naked."
Unknown to Dipper, due to being connected to the doll, Pacifica can hear what he is telling the doll.
"I mean, I'd be lying if I said that this ass of yours never turns me on, even before you trapped me in this curse. Plus all the times I watched porn and ended up jerking off to the memory of you in those tight thong bikinis just isn't fair." He teased, giving her buttcheeks a playful pinch along with a few soft rubs.
Pacifica blushed not just from the pinch but from Dipper's dirty compliments.
"Shame your attitude is still a major turn-off cause oh man would I run with how bitchy you can be. And don't get me started on how arrogant you act when we both know you'd be dating guys just after your family's money."
"WHAT!" Said, Pacifica who looked close to cracking the coffee pot in her hand.
"What what, sweetie?" Asked Lazy Susan.
"Oh, nothing," replied Pacifica though slightly clenched teeth. 'That jerk, I'm going to crush his dick with my ass the next time I, Yahtzee!' She yelps in her head.
Dipper is back to groping Pacifica, causing her to suppress her moans as she carries four stacks of 20 pancakes to a table.
"This is another area that needs improvement, your boobs may be as great as your ass, but you're still not as big, Mabel. I mean hardly any girl, even pornstars can match my sister's natural torpedo breasts. And I mean you wouldn't even begin to understand how weird she gets when flaunting them and I mean just to me."
Pacifica let out a low growl trying not to be heard as she poured a cup of coffee. Pacifica has just as much pride in her chest as her ass but gets annoyed when people keep pointing out that Mabel is still more significant.
"Although, considering you're a walking dairy farm now, that problem will take care of itself. Plus Mabel must be jumping through hoops to figure out how she can start producing milk. One thing she'll never admit is that you're her rival still even though you're both BFF or whatever. Still, it's cute whenever she asks me what colors would stand out against your expensive clothes." Joked Dipper as she squeezes Pacifica thighs.
Pacifica is already planning her revenge on Dipper with each passing second. She's going to ambush him in his bed and fuck him so hard his dick goes numb, then drown him with her milk and juices. Pacifica blushes as she places another stack on a table, feeling Dipper rubbing her rear in slow circles. Dipper began giving Pacifica's ass the same treatment he gave her boobs.
"You know, staring at this phat ass every night. I'm reminded of all the times you told me to kiss it."
'What the hell is he up to?'
Pacifica gets her answer fast as she feels him kiss her ass cheek, followed by another and another.
"You like that, Paz; you always said I should be worshiping this phat ass of yours. I wonder if you'll wear a big pompous smirk if I asked you to sit on and stool as I peeper your ass with soft kisses. Bet you'd probably laugh and make fun of me even though I'd honestly would think of it as kind of romantic. But then again romance isn't what we have."
Pacifica is hit with a mixture of feelings; while she enjoyed the feeling of Dipper's teasing and kind of flattering words. She couldn't fully appreciate it since she was taking orders while Dipper plunges his tongue back into her ass.
'Dipper, you asshole! Of all the time to take that insult literally,' she screamed in her head.
Dipper continued eating Pacifica's ass showing no mercy. Pacifica could only bite her bottom lip to stop herself from moaning as she walked. While Dipper's tongue reached deep inside her swirling and again feasting on her hole.
'Oh fuck, so good, it feels so good.' She thought.
Suddenly Pacifica felt Dipper pull out with a pop, that made her shutter. For a little while, Pacifica was left alone with no sign of Dipper molesting her.
"Finally, I can focus."
Pacifica's hopes were gone when she felt her buttcheeks wrap around something. It was long, hot, and hard.
'He wouldn't!' She thought
Back at Dipper's apartment, he had the doll bent over on the side of the bed, sticking his dick between her cheek, and making her clench around it. Dipper began thrusting between her cheeks, giving slaps to her ass, much to Pacifica's pleasure and dismay. Dipper started to rub his dick between her legs too, teasing her pussy in the process. His stiff shaft goes from rubbing against her outer lips or her butthole whenever he changes. Pacifica is trapped in between heaven and hell, her body wants penetration, and she wants it so badly. That she didn't care which hole it was as long as it was in her.
'Fuck, I want it! I want it so bad, stop torturing me and put it in already just pick damn it!' She screamed in her head as she felt the head of Dipper's hot dick poke against her outer lips. This brand of sexual torture lasted all day and too damn long. Dipper randomly fondled, groped, tickled, kissed, and eating her out for hours. Having the doll give him butt jobs, cumming her cheek, which manifested between Pacifica's ass cheeks. Forcing her to excuse herself a few times to clean herself and remove her ruined thong. It's nearing the last hour of her shift, and Pacifica is a wreck. She managed to convince everyone that she was just tired from working. But her body was on fire; she has been pushed beyond her breaking point. She needs relief and to be fucked, however, Dipper wasn't done yet.
"I'm impressed, Paz. You really held it together. I think you deserve a reward."
Positioning the doll on all fours on the bed, Dipper moved in behind her. Spreading her cheek apart, Dipper slowly pushed himself in. Pacifica nearly dropped to her knees along with the dirty dishes she's holding as she feels his dick slide inside her. With half his cock buried into her pussy Pacifica smiles and shudders violently as her pussy melts at her boy toy's third leg finally going into her.
'He did it; he finally did it.' Pacifica thinks as her pussy drools.
"Sweetie, are you okay?" asked Lazy Susan.
"I'm fine. Mind if I take over dishes from Candy?"
"Sure."
As Pacifica started to walk away, Lazy Suzan noticed that there was now a bounce in her steps.
"Dearie must have gotten a second wind."
Unknown to everyone, the sudden bounce in Pacifica's step is due to Dipper thrusting into her giving her slow but hard thrusts. Each thrust a nice warm bash into her pussy that makes Pacifica all the more wetter. Once inside the kitchen, she informed Candy they were switching. Candy noticed that Pacifica is sweating and her legs are trembling. However, she said she 's just tired from serving plates. With Pacifica in the back, she let herself go a little. Pretty much crumbling slightly so she can enjoy the phantom fucking Dipper is giving her. Pacifica feels Dipper getting more aggressive as his thrusts get harder. Pacifica tries to focus on cleaning but finds herself slumped over the sink, trying to muffle her moans as she moved as if Dipper is right in the kitchen fucking her. Luckily no one could see due to a curtain set up to separate the washing area from the rest of the kitchen. Dipper started pounding the doll harder allowing his curse to take over a little.
"You like that, Paz?" He said, "You big titty, big booty bimbo, you like being my toy all day; I bet your sexy ass did?" He said, slapping the doll on the ass, causing the handprint to manifest on Pacifica's ass.
"Fuck my pussy's getting hotter."
Pacifica loves it when Dipper talked dirty to her. It turns her on more as she bites her bottom lip. Dipper is becoming more aggressive, switching between spanking the doll's ass and groping her tits, all being transferred to Pacifica. Soon they both were reaching the end; Pacifica could feel it. All she needs is one last big thrust, as she felt Dipper pull back, she braced herself, but nothing happened. She could no longer feel him inside her Pacifica about to curse for Dipper's idea of a funny joke. Suddenly feeling her phone vibrate, and see it's Dipper calling.
"Dipper?"
"Yeah, it turns out there is a time limit to these dolls, and it dissolved; sorry, we can finish… Next time maybe I'll just handle myself."
"You can't leave me high and dry like… Hello? Did he just…"
Now Pacifica is pissed she had been tortured all day only to be denied her earned orgasm and being Dippers baby batter. She is not letting him get away with that. Nor the disrespect of him hanging up on her.
"He owes me, and I'm going to collect."
For the rest of her shift, Pacifica couldn't hide how pissed she was. She was one thrust away from a satisfying orgasm, then got denied due to some bulshit time limit. Pacifica was robbed, and she knew it. Everyone felt the hostel energy coming from Pacifica, Mabel being the one brave enough to approach her, asking her what's wrong.
"My boyfriend friend fucked up, and now he's gonna get fucked up!" Mabel gulps as she can see the venom and almost serpent like tongue of very pissed off she demon.
Mabel dared not ask for more details but prayed for Pacifica's boyfriend. Finally, the shift was over. After cleaning the diner and closing it, Pacifica is ready to get what she's owed. Storming off while the rest of the girls only watched and prayed for her boyfriend. Dipper is sleeping in bed, having spent the day teasing Pacifica, left him exhausted. Although he was disappointed that he didn't finish with the doll/Pacifica, he was still close enough to get himself off the rest of the way. As he slept, he started stirring and feeling his curse tattoo getting hotter for some reason. Dipper tried to ignore it but couldn't as he rolled onto his back, his dick fully erect again and pulsing. Suddenly he hears his apartment door open and close followed by all the locks locking. Followed by a rustling sound that is getting louder as it gets closer to his bedroom.
"What the?" he asks as he sits up.
Suddenly the bed door flies open with Pacifica standing in the doorway fully naked.
"Pacifica?"
Pacifica had an expression that was part horny and part rage. Without warning, she pounced on him, yelling "banzai" as she landed on his abs.
"What the hell is!?"
Dipper was cut off as Pacifica kissed him, forcing her tongue into his mouth. Pacifica angrily moaned into Dipper's mouth before breaking the kiss. But when she does pull away she slaps Dipper hard.
"You bastard you tortured me for hours, then blue tube me at the best possible finish! I hope you weren't planning on sleeping tonight, Pines, 'cause I'm riding you like a breeding stub all. night. long." She said in a lustful rage, her eyes oozing with wrathful determination.
Pacifica then positioned herself, so her boobs were in front of Dipper's face. Swinging her chest left and right, Pacifica slaps him multiple times.
"You think my tits aren't good enough for you cause they're not as big as Mabel's huh? Well I hope you like getting slapped with them?"
'She heard that?' he thought.
"You're gonna learn to love them once and for all. Now, drink your milk!"
Pacifica then pushed her tits into Dipper's face, forcing both nipples into his mouth. Dipper found himself both intimated and aroused. But he wasn't going to let her dominate him. Dipper starts sucking hard on her nipple, draining the milk from her and nibbling on her nipples, making her cry out in pleasure.
"Fuck, that's it, dork, drink it all down." She moaned as she held Dipper's head while digging her nails a bit into his scalp.
Dipper took in a large amount of milk before flipping pacifica on her back. Forcing her into a make-out, he shared the milk with her as they kissed until they broke their kiss to catch their breaths.
"Okay, you big booty bimbo, you want it so bad; I was teasing before, but now I'm serious."
The two began making out again, rolling on the bed and calling each other names.
"Sexy big booty bitch."
"Stupid big dick stallion."
Dipper then forced Pacifica onto all fours; Dipper moved in between her legs and started spanking her hard.
"You like that, don't you!"
"I barely feel anything." She moans.
"I'm gonna tenderize your ass till you can't sit for a week."
Dipper is being extra rough, and pacifica loves it all, the spanks, the pain, and the feeling of her booty jiggling with each reddening hit.
"C'mon diptard harder! She cried.
Dipper starts playing her asscheeks like bongos, smacking her booty to a rhythm. Pacifica turned the tables as she bumped Dipper in the chest with her stinging booty forcing him on his back. Before he could react, Pacifica is squatting over his face, her cheeks spread apart, allowing him to see both her holes.
"Hope you didn't fill up on milk, Pines, because you're gonna need room for these 'cause it's the only thing you're eating tonight." She teased.
Pacifica brought her weight down on Dipper's face and started rubbing her holes all over his face.
"I'm going to mark you so good. The only thing you'll be able to smell is my pussy." She moaned.
Dipper's dick kept twitching, much to Pacifica's amusement.
"Ha, all that talk about hating it when I sit on your stupid face. And look you're ready to cum, just from smelling my ass and pussy. You're such a dirty perv, Pines." She teased, wiggling her ass on his face.
Honestly, Dipper didn't hate when Pacifica sat on his face; he hated when she did it without warning. Dipper shoved his tongue into Pacifica's pussy, making her moan loudly as he pushed in deep.
"About time, hurry up and eat me. If you do a good job, I'll let you have my ass for dessert." She flirted.
'I'd rather have my cake and eat it now.' He thought.
Dipper went to town on Pacifica, slurping and eating out her pussy, making her moan louder and louder.
"Oh, fuck more, I wanna feel that tongue in my womb!" She cried.
Dipper quickly took his tongue out before adjusting his face and reinserting it into her ass.
"Who said you could? Oh fuck I don't care if it's in my ass or pussy; just eat me, you dork!" She begged.
Dipper did just that as he switched between both holes. Dipper admitted to himself that eating Pacifica out tasted a lot better than doing it through the doll.
"I'm gonna cum. Don't stop!"
Eventually, Pacifica couldn't take it anymore. She cried out in ecstasy as she came into Dipper's mouth.
"Oh, fuck, so good~." She said, as her orgasm rolls through her mind. Feeling her mind go blank with blissful euphoria, Pacifica falls face onto the bed, her ass in the air on landing.
Dipper wasn't done yet. As he turned Pacifica onto her back, Pacifica is panting hard, her boobs bouncing with every breath and milk leaking from her nipples.
"Well, Paz, how was that?"
"I'm just about… ready to forgive…you… but you know what I want now most of all." She said between breaths spreading her legs and holding them at her ankles.
"First, I want something from you."
Dipper leaned in, whispering something to Pacifica before making her angry blush.
"After what you put me through, you have the nerve to tell me to beg for it and like that."
"You want it, then show me how much you want it."
To show he meant it, Dipper spread Pacifica's legs apart before taking his dick and began rubbing the head of his dick against her outer lips.
"Fuck don't torture me like this!"
"You want it. You know what you have to do," he teased, poking her entrance.
"Fine!"
Turning on all fours into a puppy pose, wiggling her booty at Dipper like a puppy.
"Pwease my big strong stallion, stick your huge manly dick in your sweet wittle titty-pie's naughty wittle pussy, and breed me like the naughty girl I am." She begged as she started leaking. 'Fuck, saying that made me hornier!' She thought.
"Well, since you asked so nicely."
Dipper slammed into Pacifica without wasting time, making her cry out in joy as if she had achieved her current sexual goal. Adding more heavier thrusts, he starts spanking her again, making her cry for more.
"Pwease spank your titty-pie's booty more. I've been a bad girl." she moaned.
Dipper began pounding Pacifica harder, showing no mercy as his pelvis slammed into her ass multiple times. Finally Pacifica is getting the orgasm she wants, biting her lip with a smile as they get closer. Until she finally reaches her end.
"More… more fuck me more, you stallion. I'm almost there."
Dipper increased his thrusting feeling that he was reaching his end too, still listening to her lustful cries.
"Fuck I'm cumming!" she cried clamping and squeezing Dipper as she cums hard.
"Me too!" he cried.
Pacifica came first, squirting twice her average amount of juices. Pretty much soaking Dipper's crotch and a portion of the bed under them. Following her Dipper cums too, filling her pussy up with both barrels of cum. The two continue to pound into each others pelvis until they collapse. However, Pacifica is far from done as she pulled herself up. Forcing Dipper into a sitting position, she straddled him before putting his still-hard cock back in, plugging her leaking pussy.
"Oh fuck this cock!" she moaned.
Pacifica wrapped her arms around the back of Dipper's neck and her legs around his waist. Dipper grabbed her by the ass and began bouncing Pacifica on his dick while she moaned. Dipper starts bouncing her harder as she raises one arm up like she was riding a bull and cries out.
"Yee haw, ride'em, cowgirl!"
This only turned Dipper on more as he took her tits into his mouth and started sucking on them while she bounced. Eventually, the two felt the end coming again. Pacifica's ass slapped Dipper's thighs, while Dipper's balls lightly smacked into Pacifica's wet ass. As they both cum hard, Pacifica bites into Dipper's shoulder as she squirts hard again. But Dipper in return nips at her ear not as hard but enough for Pacifica to notice and enjoy it. Firing a big load of cum into Pacifica she once again squirts onto his cock. Both shuddering and loving the sexual bliss of cumming so hard. Before collapsing again, holding onto each other.
"Fuck that was amazing," said Pacifica.
"Yeah, it was."
"Ready for round 3?"
"Like I have a choice."
"You don't, my big strong stallion~. Now fuck your sweet wittle titty-pie's till she passes out."
…Later…
The two lay there in the aftermath of their non-stop sex session which lasted until sunrise. Pacifica is wearing a big smile as she can't feel her legs. While Dipper groans his cock sore and needs ice but also very satisfied.
"So no hard feelings about the doll?"
"Whatever dork."
"I'll take that as a yes."
"So I have another long shift in a few weeks, any chance you plan on doing it again?"
"Well you see that clay is expensive plus most of the magic creatures in Gravity Falls don't trust me. Not after Mabel and the girls bust that gnome all those years back."
"Where'd you get that junk anyway?"
"From the crawlspace market but again hard to find someone down there that'll sell it to me."
"That Blackmarket space under the town huh… Wait, what did Mabel and them do?"
"Yeah, but the clay I used wasn't all that fresh from being stored in the crawlspace at the shack since dolls should last for at least 3 days instead of a few hours. And as for what they did they got a gnome arrest with entrapment and there was the whole thing about them getting into multiple brawls with other creatures..."
'Days, huh?... Also note to self don't let any creature around her know I know Mabel. Unless I have to threaten them." she thought.
The next day
As Dipper is helping Soos at the shack, he looked red in the face and seemed a little sick. Shaking a bit even every time Soos glances at him.
"Dude, are you feeling alright?"
"I'm fine, Soos, just some bad leg cramps they'll pass."
However, Dipper is not alright. He's in agony, and he's being tortured by Pacifica. After telling Pacifica where he got the clay, she went and bought a fresh batch. Apparently cash speaks more than some magical creature languages. And she picked up enough to make four Dipper Sex dolls. And she's somewhere private having an orgy with them all much to Dipper's horror after she texted him a picture. She's jerking off two, moving left and right to suck on their tips. The one she's sitting on is getting a butt job, while the one in front of her was fucking her without mercy and as hard as she likes. Unfortunately for Dipper, he felt all of this at once and his dick feels like it's being played with by a sex god.
"Keep going, boys~! I've got three days of fun for the five of us and we're not stopping unless I pass out. Now you switch with the one in my pussy. My ass doesn't need attention right now. And you two jerk off while I deep throat the one in front of me."
Having heard that, Dipper started writing a list of various mean and cute things he plans and needs.
"Dude, what are you doing?"
"Oh, just making a list of things I'm gonna need in a few weeks, maybe the next month. All depends honestly on how much longer these cramps last."
The list consisted of multiple dildos, anal beads, nipple clamps, a milking machine for cows, and a pound of clay with a due date circled in red. A low voltage taser and most of all a lot of scented lube.
End Of Ch. 3