Wendy was making some tea and coffee. Last night was definitely exhausting and she was waiting for-
"Morning." Dipper said. He plopped next to her as she held up a cup of tea. "Ah thanks. Last night was exhausting."
"You're telling me. I didn't think you were that flexible." Wendy said.
"I'm plenty flexible." Dipper retorted. She giggled and kissed him on the cheek. He blushed softly and drank his tea. "I love you."
"I love you too." Saying those words was actually a lot easier than either thought. Both were very open about their feelings and being best friends meant that they could read each other like a book.
The morning was nice and quiet as Wendy and Dipper drank together. Suddenly the bedroom door opened with Tambry leaning against the wall. Out of the three, she was the biggest mess. Dipper's large hoodie was her only covering while her hair was matted. Even more noticeable was the small limp she was walking with.
"I hate being the Middle one." Dipper smirked as Wendy rolled her eyes.
The trio's relationship was odd to say the least. While none of them were willing to be open about it, it just led to more kinks as they all danced around the secret in public. Dipper could recall the many places in the woods and in town where he's claimed his women.
Wendy and Tambry were also no strangers to dominating him as well. This led to a tier in their relationship every movie night. With a game of rock, paper, scissors, the loser was deemed the Middle. And as the Middle one, it was up to the two other parties to devote themselves to their pleasure. This left the Middle one utterly exhausted and the most worn out as they would get a break if they passed out.
And as the system continued on for weeks, both Tambry and Wendy were middles. However Dipper never was as he never lost a game of rock, paper, scissors. And that was getting to one of them. Especially when Wendy was far more capable when giving and not receiving.
"You asshole! Why won't you lose just one game!" Tambry asked.
Dipper glanced at her and sneered. "Oh I'm sorry, are you dissatisfied? Wendy, I don't think we did our job."
"Really? I hate to leave a job unfinished." The two got up as Tambry's eyes widened.
"H-Hold on! Wendy that's bullshit, you leave jobs unfinished like the dishes and the laundry!" Tambry started backing up as Dipper moved in. "No! Not again! D-Don't you have work!"
"It's the weekend silly. Though I guess I should attend this...important meeting." Wendy said as she licked her lips.
"Soos told me that he and Melody are going to be busy helping with family. So I'm off the clock." Dipper said.
"Guys, guys I'm not dissatisfied. I'm really satisfied. I mean it! G-Get off me!" Tambry was picked up by Wendy as Dipper closed the bedroom door. A few ruffles of clothes and the squeaking of the bed was followed by a loud moan.
And on these days, their movie sleepovers last for about a day. With a convenient excuse of exploring the woods for Dipper and the weekend off for the girls, it left those days open to all sorts of fun.
Few Hours Later
Tambry was face down in the bed with butt up. A creamy waterfall dripped down her thighs alongside numerous filled condoms. Wendy sat on the edge of the bed holding the empty box.
"We'll have to go buy more." She pinched Dipper's cheek. "You are so lucky that we got IUDs a month ago."
Tambry slowly pushed herself up and flipped onto her back. "You guys went too far."
"Well you could think of it as payback for when we dedicated an entire weekend to Wendy." Dipper said. Tambry flipped him off while rolling on her back as Dipper chuckled. He got up and got dressed. "I got to go back to the Shack. Mabel's found some new fireworks and wants to fire it off the roof."
"Oh that's cool. Want me to come?"
"That sounds perfect." Dipper said. Wendy was about to get dressed when she saw Tambry trying to make herself nudge.
"Actually, this girl looks to be in need of after care. Give Mabel my blessing to aim high." Wendy said. Dipper nodded and the two shared a loving kiss. Tambry groaned at the sight as she tried to prop herself up.
"Don't worry. I didn't forget you." Dipper lifted Tambry almost romantically from her position and kissed her softly. Wendy felt her heart coo at the sight. Tambry caressed his hair for a second before they parted. "See you later."
"Sure." Tambry said as she looked away with a hot blush.
"Love you Wendy."
"Love you too Dip." Wendy waved as Dipper left.
Tambry glanced at redhead as she felt a weird stir in her heart. "You guys saying, 'I love you', gives me the oogies."
Wendy rolled her eyes but managed to see Tambry looking off to the side. She took note of that as she got up and got the shower ready for her buddy.
One Week Later
It's been two months since my ex came back into my life. And it's great! I think. Truth be told it has been great, but also kinda weird. I've dated guys before and even after my relationship with Dipper ended, I found time for dates. Though it never really went anywhere. And now here I am, working in the Mystery Shack while my ex is working the register.
And it's not been all this quiet. Mabel's been carrying this weird rivalry with a handsy deer and Soos has the occasional troll hunt that ends with most tourists dropping their bags in terror. Gravity Falls hasn't stopped being weird, but...oh my God, I can't believe I'm focusing on this…
I think Dipper is involved with someone. Why am I obsessed with this?! He's clearly moved on and I'm trying my best to be his friend. And as his friend I shouldn't worry about his relationships although Mabel would disagree.
I still remember when I asked to see if it was with Wendy. That freckled woman was always in our business when we were dating and I've seen plenty of looks that meant she wanted him! But besides that point, Mabel tells me that she doesn't want to focus too much on Dipper.
He's apparently happy now and doesn't really look into dating again. Which I think is bull because I for one think it also may involve that pink and purple-
"Pacifica!" The blonde looked up from her journal as Dipper was holding two different cans of Pitt cola. Pineapple and peach. "Geez and you got into me about my head in the clouds."
"It's in the pages." She muttered.
"Ooh, don't use my excuse." Dipper chuckled and handed the drink down. Pacifica closed her journal and took the drink. The two were on the porch as the Mystery Shack was closed for a cleaning. Yet it seemed the two were the only ones cleaning as that weird deer drew Mabel away. "So what's so important for the Northwest to write her thoughts."
"It's nothing. Just my thoughts."
"Well if it's just your thoughts." Dipper sipped his drink and the two fell into a comfortable silence. It was now October which meant that the fall season was basically in full swing. The leaves were already changing and it seemed that the sun was already getting close to setting. "So you got any plans?"
"Huh?"
"Plans. The Northwest is still a top 10% of most rich people and I thought your parents were planning some extravagant party."
Pacifica chuckled. "Right like my parents will...actually yeah. There's going to be another Northwest Ball happening on Halloween. Costumes, masks, and the absolute horror that is parent's attempt at hosting."
"Well your parents know where to get good food." Dipper sipped his can one more time and put it down.
"So you want an invite?"
"More like a group invite." Dipper said. "Mabel, Wendy, and Tambry might want to go."
Pacifica's neutral expression somewhat soured for a second at the last name. Tambry. For some reason that woman was in the forefront of her thoughts. Ever since she dropped by to give Dipper lunch, Pacifica was suspicious. And she's been keeping an eye for weeks.
Whenever the two were together, it was always with a group, but Pacifica couldn't help noticing the quick glances at each other. Wendy was always close and affectionate, it was just her normal behavior. But Tambry…
During their relationship, Tambry was always in the background. A constant social media butterfly that was focused more online than in person. It should stand to reason that these two would never come into conflict, but they have in some capacity.
"Any particular reason?"
"Well one is my sister who hopes for a plus two invite and the other two are my friends."
Pacifica hated how matter of fact it was. There was no sign of a lie. He wasn't stuttering or blushing. No sign of hiding a truth. "Sure whatever."
She snatched up a Pitt Cola can and downed it. However something sparked within her as she noticed that the flavor was weird, she pulled the can from her lips and saw it was pineapple.
"Now that was just rude. Taking my drink." Dipper said and grabbed the can. "That was the last pineapple one."
"Whatever. I'll get the invites and you just tell your sister...where is your sister?"
At that moment a ring was heard and the two turned to Dipper's phone. "Coffee shop with Wendy, Grenada, Candy, and Tambry. Huh, and apparently Manly Dan hit the deer with his truck."
"She totally ditched cleaning day!" Pacifica said. "We spent over three hours cleaning the damn roof and she wants to go out for coffee! I'm not inviting her now."
"Pacifica come on. Let's go see her and you can tell it to her face." Dipper smirked. "I'd like to see you resist her puppy eye plea."
The blonde suddenly felt fired up and got into the golf cart. "Get in loser, I'm smacking your sister!"
Dipper shrugged. "Sure why not."
Coffee Shop
"Oh my God, Grenada it was still alive! It's little creepy little fingers were still moving and I felt like it was about to flip me off in one last attempt at spite." Mabel said.
"That's quite the way to go. I'm just glad my girl managed to save your butts again." Tambry said as she bumped Wendy. The redhead rolled her eyes when Candy tapped Mabel's shoulder.
Mabel turned to her friend. "Those guys have been staring at us for some time. Are they checking us out?"
Wendy and Tambry turned. The group of guys looked like they were in their year. And nothing screams college men then scouting the prospects of coffee shops. It's a lot sadder in hindsight.
"You gonna talk?" Wendy said.
"Talk?! To those guys?!" Mabel said in a hushed voice. "Wendy, those guys look like the cream of the crop. You want us to talk to them?"
"Aren't you the love expert? Haven't you ever picked up a guy?" Wendy said.
"...I really haven't." Mabel admitted shyly. Candy and Grenda got a scandalized look while Tambry raised an eyebrow. "I do the matchmaker stuff. Become the coach, help others and don't play!"
Wendy giggled. "Sounds like your brother's ahead of you if you managed to get a number before you."
Mabel blushed a little bit before Tambry got up. "You live with the idea of men pursuing you since you failed as a pursuer. Understandable, but limiting. Watch me and I'll show you how you really get a guy."
"Really? You're gonna get a number?" Wendy said. Tambry nodded. "Alright."
Mabel watched with interest as Tambry approached the group. That's when the entrance door rang and Grenda turned around to see who it was. "Uh oh. Mabel…"
"Ssh, watching someone." Tambry approached the guys and struck a casual conversation with them when someone grabbed her hair. "Ow! What the-oh...hey Pacifica."
Behind her was Pacifica and Dipper. The latter was a bit amused at the display when he walked to Wendy. Pacifica on the other hand had a fire in her eyes. "So...care to explain why you didn't come back and help us."
"There was this deer." Mabel started off slowly, but Pacifica wasn't having it and squeezed Mabel's head. "Mercy, mercy!"
Leaving the chaos behind, Dipper hugged Wendy. "Hey bud, what's up? Where's Tambry?"
"Hitting on a few guys." Wendy said. She noticed Dipper stiffen a bit as his eyes looked up to Tambry. She was still talking to the guys and they were laughing with what she was saying. "Worried?"
"Whaat? No." Dipper said as he stared straight ahead. This was par for the course. Neither Dipper nor Tambry ever made anything clear that this relationship was an exclusive one. Hell Wendy broke that by joining them. The redhead actually took note of this as this was a rare sight. "I'm just...she still has game, right?"
It's been two months since Wendy joined her friends in this weird poly relationship. There were no explicit rules, the three were just open to sleeping with each other. And even though Wendy shares mutual feelings for Dipper and vice versa, this relationship left it open for the three of them to indulge in each other.
The past few weeks have always ended up with Wendy waking up naked with either one or both of them. The excuse of movie nights was the go to code for an all night session. And the times where good morning sex happened were in abundance. No party wanted to leave this arrangement as all three have grown exceptionally close with each other.
Which also led to a sense of possessiveness. Wendy only felt possessive once or twice when a girl or guy was talking to Tambry. The woman was attractive and as her best friend, it was only natural to worry. Yet she had to see this with Dipper.
A Few Nights Ago
Dipper groaned one last time and pulled out. Wendy sighed in relief as he fell to her side and she was given a chance to brush some matted hair. "That was good."
"I hope it was." Dipper said. Tambry was out working a late shift so it was just the two of them and they wasted no time. "So...how was work?"
"Not bad, not bad at all." She sat up and stretched her arms. "A few guys hit on me, but that's par for the course."
"That's it?"
"Not jealous?" Wendy asked. Dipper chuckled and pulled her in for a kiss. She sighed happily at the action as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
He pulled back and smiled. "Not really. It just makes me even more happy to know I got with you."
Wendy noted that was the only time that ever discussed it, but now...she could see Dipper scanning the group of guys. One guy with black swoopy hair walked up to her and handed her his phone. Very Robbie.
Dipper knew Wendy was committed to him since her feelings were revealed. Heck, he reciprocates it just as much as she does yet now with Tambry it was different. She loved Tambry as much as she loved Dipper, but where did that leave Tambry, herself?
"How am I with Dipper? Pretty good, I guess." Tambry said as Wendy massaged her back. "He's fun to hang out with and you know, he's cute."
"And nothing else?" Wendy asked. Tambry groaned when Wendy got a good knot in her back.
"Yeah nothing else." She said.
A Few Days Later
Wendy came back with coffee as she saw Tambry eating a pancake off of Dipper's fork. "Hey, Tambry! What the hell?"
"I want your pancakes. You took the best ones for yourself." Tambry pouted. Dipper rolled his eyes and cut another piece off. He held it to her lips as she looked a bit surprised. "What are-"
"Just say you want more pancakes or at least ask. I'm not above sharing." Wendy remembered seeing how Tambry blushed at the simple gesture. She bit the pancake off of his fork as Dipper smirked. "Good?"
"Not as delicious as taking it from you."
At another point in time, Wendy found the two snuggled on the couch. Not surprising as Wendy snuggled with one or other during their movie nights, but still a cute surprise. She grabbed a blanket and put it over them.
"Coffee first then wake them up." She said.
Obviously, she was the best friend and promoted lover to Tambry, but Dipper? They fucked like champions and Tambry has shown to be possessive especially when Wendy started out. However this could change. There was no explicit rule that Tambry belonged to Dipper or Wendy.
She could end the relationship if someone else came in. And Dipper knew that.
"She's just showing your sister how it's done."
"What's done?"
"How to pick up a guy." Wendy said. Tambry waved the boys a goodbye and walked back to the table. She was surprised to see the two new guests at their table. Pacifica, who was pinching Mabel's cheeks hard, and Dipper standing next to Wendy. "You know I recognize some of those moves. She used those when she was with Robbie."
She glanced to see his knuckles tighten. She smirked. Maybe there was something deeper. Obviously it was good to see one party be like that, now it was time for the other.
"Hey bud." Tambry said. "Don't mind me, I was just talking to some guys."
Dipper's gaze lingered for a bit when he sat down. "Sure."
Pacifica stopped when she saw Tambry approach. She let go of Mabel's cheeks and noticed Dipper's expression. It seemed a lot more colder now than before and it was aimed at Tambry.
"That really hurt."
"That's a lesson for skipping out on work. How dare you make me have a better work ethic."
"I thought you wouldn't mind working with my brother." Mabel retorted as Candy pressed her coffee against her friend's cheek to soothe it. Pacifica blushed and turned to Dipper. She was relieved she didn't hear it and reached over to pinch Mabel's ear. "Ow, ow, ow! Dipper, help!"
"Huh?" He broke out of his weird daze and saw it. "Pacifica, let my sister go. She needs those ears for your lecture." Pacifica reluctantly agreed, but still kept an eye on how quickly he glanced at Tambry.
"Yo, blondie. You ruined my teachable moment." Tambry said as she held her phone up. "I was trying to show this girl how to pursue guys and you came up and ruined it."
"Pfft, whatever. Mabel doesn't need that lesson. She needs the one lesson that'll count." Pacifica pinched her fingers and Mabel quaked in fear. "Besides why are you hitting on guys? I thought freckles over here was the better one."
Wendy laughed nervously as Dipper stared at the table. Tambry's left eye twitched. "Excuse you, I have my way with men. I could take anyone here, no sweat. And unlike you, you fake blonde I can do it without flaunting money."
Dipper stiffened up again as Tambry waved to all the variety of different guys. He felt a weird throb in his heart.
Pacifica sneered. "Oh how original. The rich blonde bimbo joke."
"I wanted to see if it'd go over your head." Tambry said as she took a step forward. Pacifica did the same, but Dipper got up.
"Alright enough! We don't need to fight in a coffee shop." He turned to Mabel. "Mabel, take Pacifica and your friends home. Wendy, take Tambry home. I don't want my friends fighting."
Pacifica looked up to argue, but saw he was not in the mood. His eyes were focused and it was on not having a fight break out. Yet this smug blogger was getting on her nerves more and more.
"Fine." Pacifica said.
"Whatever." Tambry said. The two went their separate ways as Wendy led Tambry away. Pacifica left with Mabel and the others, but not before dropping some money for the bill. Dipper on the other hand groaned as he rubbed his temples.
"That was close." Dipper groaned. "When did those two get so antagonistic?"
He wanted to ponder on that, but stopped when he heard the group of guys from earlier walk past him.
"Yeah that girl was so hot. You think I'd settle with her?"
"Give her a call later. I'm sure she'd love a date."
Dipper clicked his teeth and breathed out hard. He pulled out his phone and found Tambry's number. He typed a message.
In Wendy's truck, Tambry pulled out her phone. "Alright, let's hear it."
Wendy sighed. "Are you an idiot? Or petty? I don't have that many ideas on why you're starting shit with Pacifica of all people. You'd think that'd be me doing it, but it's you."
Tambry rolled her eyes. "That blonde can't take a joke. You know maybe I could've given her a hint that I was fucking her ex."
"You're awfully heated about that." Wendy said. Tambry blinked as she said that. Her gaze landed on her hands and she noticed they were clenched. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Tambry said. 'Why am I picking on her?'
The quiet was broken up by a small buzz.
"What is it?"
"Message from Dipstick...he wants me to come by the Shack tonight. Just me." Tambry said. "Hm, great he's gonna lecture me."
"How do you know?" Wendy asked.
"Well he doesn't just call us for anything else. And since I'm alone it may be something serious." Tambry said.
Wendy shook her head. "Well the apartment is mine alone for tonight?"
Tambry smirked and kissed Wendy on the cheek. "For tonight only. You ok with having no one else to keep your bed warm?"
"I actually need to get some work done anyways. Enjoy your lecture." Wendy said. Tambry rolled her eyes and smirks at the eventful night planned.
Evening approached as Pacifica fell onto the soft lump of her bed. Needless to say that the day ended rather sour. Both from Mabel and Tambry. Mabel was obvious, but Tambry on the other hand. That girl was making the blonde more and more green with every passing moment.
"Why is she such a problem?! Why do I care if she likes Dipper! I'm not…" She huffed sadly. "I'm not with him anymore anyways."
'But I still like him. I really do.' She closed her eyes and felt her body heat up. For some reason since she drank out of his can, her mind's been feeling weird. More images of Dipper flash in her head, but they're a lot more suggestive. 'What could possibly make me think this way? That Tambry is making me think like this?'
She shut her eyes and tried not to imagine anything yet…
Tambry was in her mind. The woman was walking through the dirt pathway to the Mystery Shack. Pacifica didn't know what was going on, but her eyes refused to open. Tambry casual walked over to a window and tapped it three times. It opened to reveal Dipper.
"Hey."
"Come in." He said. Tambry climbed in and dropped down to the floor. Pacifica didn't know where this was going, but her heart started to beat faster. "So you were teaching my sister how to pursue guys."
"You can say that. I was before your blonde ex came in and ruined my lesson." She sat on the bed. "Like seriously what a girl. I'm trying to teach and she-"
Tambry stops talking as Dipper looms over her. Pacifica feels the tension in the room. And her view on Dipper was changing even more as his gaze on Tambry burned with so many emotions.
"You still have that guy's number?"
"Yeah, I do. The guy was pretty funny. I'd say he'd give you a run for money." Tambry snickered. Dipper was not amused and pushed Tambry down. Pacifica almost squealed at the force as she's never seen this side of Dipper before. He mounted her and pinned her wrists down. "Whoa, whoa. Are you jealous?"
"Yes." He said bluntly. Tambry blinked at the confession while Dipper leaned down. His shaggy hair almost covered his eyes as he got closer and closer. "I was very jealous."
"Heh, why would you be jealous? You already got an arm piece on you. So what if I talked to someone else?" Tambry said.
Pacifica felt a wave of confusion hit her. Another piece? Why is her fantasy including another woman that wasn't here.
"Because they wanted you." Dipper said. His voice dropped an octave and sent a shiver through Tambry and Pacifica. "And only I get to have you."
Pacifica didn't know what to think as Dipper kissed Tambry hard. The woman didn't even resist as she clearly wanted this. This dream of hers was getting more and more explicit as Dipper straddled Tambry. The blonde didn't want to see this, but something compelled her to.
"You already have me." Tambry panted. Dipper shook his head and stripped. Their unknown spectator could feel a gasp in her throat as Dipper beared himself in front of Tambry. It was exactly how she imagined how he looked.
Tambry managed to get rid of her legs and skirt when Dipper angled himself over her lips and thrust down. Her throat bulged slightly as she got into the routine of this position. One hand handled her core while the other kneaded her tit. Spittle gave Dipper's tool a nice sheen as he rutted her face.
Pacifica felt a huge spike of arousal come over her as she watched him use her head like it was a toy. Tambry didn't mind it being used like that so why should she. The blonde could feel her own core dripping as Dipper growled in satisfaction.
Her gasps and gulps could be heard loudly in the room as Tambry laid there and took it. Dipper himself grasped her head and moaned. Her favorite fluid poured down her throat and glazed her tongue slightly when he pulled out. One spurt landed on her face.
"I see you've eaten or drank some pineapple."
"Shut up." Dipper said. He pulled her to her feet and off the bed. He bent her over his desk.
"So what's the plan here? Fuck me until morning? Cause we did that before."
Dipper didn't say anything as he did a few small thrusts between her thighs. Her juices coated his length before he raised it. She felt the head scrape against her petals before it touched her puckered hole.
"Whoa, whoa! Anal!" Tambry said. "You want to do that."
"It's the only part I haven't conquered yet." Dipper replied. His hands hovered over her plump rear. The past two months with Wendy and Dipper meant that they also exercised alongside their rendezvous. And luckily it's made her assets even better. The globes were now perfectly balanced in fat and muscle.
Tambry licked her lips. "You want to do this? Worship it."
It was a ploy to delay him, but Dipper was not deterred. He knelt down to her level and pressed his lips against it. Tambry let out a squeal as Dipper's tongue traced a trail from the tailpipe to her core. He gripped her ass tightly and smothered his face in it. Tambry wasn't accustomed to this type of oral yet, but grew to love it more and more with each passing second.
"You want my ass? You want to turn this ass into your personal rutting hole? Keep it up, I want to know that you worship thi-AH!" Dipper pulled back and stuck a finger in both areas. He aimed in the right areas as he went back to licking as well.
Tambry could only endure this for so long. A few minutes pass and Tambry climaxes. Her arms weaken and she slumps against the wooden desk. Dipper steps up, triumphant and ready. Tambry turned to him and grinned.
"Take it." Dipper spat on his hand and slathered his length. He ran it underneath her petals once more to get the right amount of lube before pressing it against that hole.
Their spectator was drooling at this point. This fantasy was too much. For one thing, her animosity transitioned into something more debauched. The second thing was seeing Dipper be so primal. Their relationship was so tame that this was almost a different man. Plus they never went this far.
Despite having this out of body experience, Pacifica could almost feel like this was real. Watching Tambry be stretched out over this thing was more than she could've ever imagined and she wanted more of it.
It was almost an agonizing process before Dipper's hips finally hit her butt. The two exhaled in relief. This was new territory and the last thing either wanted was the other to be uncomfortable. Tambry turned around and stuck her tongue out at him. "You were never jealous before. If I knew you'd do this then I would talk about Robbie or-GAH!"
Dipper silenced her with a hard thrust that shook her across the desk. Apparently noise was something he wasn't accounting for. However, Dipper didn't care and hooked his fingers in Tambry's mouth. He then proceeded to wreck her. The thumps of the desk were continuous, hard, and consistent.
As Tambry was trying to remain somewhat in control of her mind, Dipper gripped her collar and ripped the shirt. Tambry wore no bra as a means to give easy access to her two favorites and her melons bounced freely.
"Ath hole! Thwat was my fwavorte!" Tambry said, but it held no real anger. Dipper just leaned down and softly bit her neck. He unhooked her mouth and she was free to talk clearly yet that didn't lead to any real coherent words. Just more babbling.
"You're mine. This ass is mine, these tits are mine." Tambry scratched the desk as Dipper went even harder. Wet, meaty slaps echoed in the room as he quickened his pace. His mind was just focused on using Tambry more and more.
"Yes~" She moaned and she squealed when Dipper bit on her neck. Almost marking her in a way.
Dipper never really felt this possessive before, but the image of Tambry with somebody else was disturbing. It didn't feel right, it wasn't right. And when she mentioned Robbie, he grew even more angry at the idea of him putting his hands on Tambry.
The two almost screamed in ecstasy as he poured himself in her. It was highly pressurized and Tambry could feel her bowels be filled to the brim. After a minute, Dipper pulled back. After a few seconds, a creamy white stream poured out and dripped on the floor.
Pacifica felt breathless as she watched the two recover. Tambry stood up and Pacifica felt any remnants of annoyance burn away at the sight of her nude body. Why was this so erotic? Seeing her ex sleep with another woman? She felt obvious lust for him, but for her? It was so strange to gain this attraction.
"That was...new. And awesome." Tambry said. Dipper got up and approached her. The two smashed their lips together in renewed passion before he picked her up. She squealed happily when he laid her down on his bed. "How long has it been since we've had ourselves?"
"Wendy is insatiable, but this is about you." Dipper said.
Pacifica gasped. This fantasy involved Dipper, Tambry, and Wendy?! Then again the redhead was always around and she was pretty too in a country bumpkin way. Still why mention her now?
Dipper and Tambry just seemed to move on and kissed again. And now things began to become a blur. Numerous positions, numerous angles, numerous orgasms, the two were just a whirlwind of depravity.
Pacifica huffed and puffed as she could barely keep up with the two as the images got more and more vivid. Sometimes she could almost reach out and touch them. Almost. And for what seemed like hours ended with Dipper on his back.
Tambry moved Dipper back into her rear and slammed down. The girl was covered in streaks of white, it was over her breasts, her face, her stomach, and some leaked from her core. It would seem like she was in the aftermath of being with multiple men rather than one.
The two came to one last crescendo before she slumped down on top of him. He hugged her tightly as he was still pumping the fading remains of his load in her. Pacifica could see the creamy excess drip down from her butt.
"Wow, how long has it been since this happened? Dipper that was...amazing." Tambry said.
Dipper didn't think so. This moment between them, the numerous encounters, and the causal moments of hanging out flooded his head. He tightly squeezed her shoulder as she lifted her head up. Giving him her signature side smirk, Tambry kissed him on the cheek.
"You gonna say something?"
"Tambry, we've doing this for some time, but I think I-"
Pacifica immediately sat up. Her body rigidly got up and she started her routine. Dressing, cleaning, and preparing for another day at the Mystery Shack. However it took fifteen minutes long with bashing her head against the shower wall for such an intrusive dream.
There was no way Dipper was about to say the L-Word or that he was so experienced or that Tambry was actually more alluring than-
She quickly slapped herself before diving into those thoughts. Why did the girl who mocked here seem so alluring? Why was that dream in such vivid detail and why did she feel jealous for both parties?!
"Stupid, stupid, stupid." That was her entire vocabulary as she raided the fridge, made a cold breakfast sandwich, and hopped out the door.
Her phone buzzed when she was on the dirt road to the shack. "Don't come to work today. Mabel. You know what, no. I will go to work. Work hard and ignore everything from that stupid dream. People forget their dreams after a few minutes, why is this one still crystal clear?!"
However as she approached the shack, she heard a few loud bumps and even something crashing. Her eyes widened slightly as the door burst open and Tambry was the one running out.
"GET BACK HERE YOU COWARD! AND WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING MISTER?!" Mabel's voice echoed out.
Tambry skidded to halt when she saw the blonde girl staring right at her. Pacifica was aghast at the sight. The girl had a bad case of bed head, wearing a hoodie that wasn't hers, heavily sweating, and...noticeable bite marks. Especially the one on the side of her neck.
"Morning." Tambry said before Mabel appeared out of nowhere and tackled Tambry.
Pacifica could see Dipper looking bashful at the doorway as she came to a realization. "That dream was real."