The dangers of skinny dipping ch. 3
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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Not having much options; Wendy threw herself and Dipper into a nearby cramped cave-
CRUNCH!
GAH!
-Where Wendy immediately, accidentally sits on Dippers crotch; crushing it in her haste.
Dipper can't help but cry! He was in agony! Wendy panicked, Dippers blubbering might attract attention.
It was too cramped to really move, not that she would if she could. Not only was there too much risk of her sudden movements attracting attention...but more importantly; she currently couldn't really move without crushing Dippers crotch further.
Still she tries to comfort him quietly. "I'm sorry! Really! I'm not doing this on purpose! But you gotta be quiet man! I know it hurts! But it'll hurt even more if people see your small-
She stopped herself mid-sentence...but the damage was already done...if the undeniable feeling of Dipper glaring holes in the back of her head were any indication.
She groans in self-loathing. "I will make this up to you, no matter what! I swear!" She said honestly.
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For hours they listened to a bunch of incoherent voices that were too close for comfort...and with each passing minute...their situation became more and more awkward.
When the adrenaline(or pain in Dippers case) wore off...they became very self-aware of their nudity...more importantly that Wendy was currently sitting on Dippers genitals.
The situation became even more awkward when Dipper body betrayed him...and went 'stiff'.
Both of them could feel it, they knew that each other could feel it...but they hoped if they refused to acknowlege it then it wouldn't be so mortifying...it was...
Desperate to get his mind off...well, everything else...Dipper glanced around the cave...his eyes rested on a weird sigil. Huh, I think I've seen that in the journal. Thinks Dipper as he reaches over to touch it-
glow
Which of course leads to the ground giving way beneath them...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
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