Author's Notes: God that last chapter was so long! Any way here's another, by the way I am so determine to finish this in a week!
(Bill's POV)
[Moments Later...]
Finally after three long years it was all mine!
I laughed maniacally as I rose into the sky, returning to my demon form, and tore open a new rift allowing eager demons to start to pour threw, a familiar face was among them.
He was purple, and in the shape of a floppy disk, with a top, hat, tie and umbrella. "Tad brother I see you informed everyone, wow that was quick!"
"Where is she?" Tad snapped interrupting me. "Where's my Star!"
"Oh she's over there." I said pointing to her sleeping form.
Tad rushes over to her and scoops up her still unconscious form. "Wow it's like it never happened." he mused licking her neck hungrily.
"Get your hands off of her you swine!" My Pine Tree shouted.
"Sorry twerp, but your sister belongs to me now." Tad cackled.
"You basted let her go. Bill you promised!" My Pine Tree screamed.
"I promised I'd save her." I corrected him. "I'd promise she'd live, and that's all."
"No!" Pine Tree screamed.
"It's okay." I assured him. "Be a good boy and well arrange paly dates won't that be nice?"
"I hate you!" Pine Tree screamed.
Demons laughed all around him.
"Wow he's as spirited as ever." Teeth laughed. "Hey, can I eat him for real this time?"
"Nope this one's mine to eat, but two of you can have a Stan twin." I said smiling.
"You wouldn't dare." Fordsy growled, struggling in his restraints.
"Sorry Sixer, but I'm over you." I admitted. "I gave you a shot at being one of us, of having everything, but you said no. So Naturally I moved one, and boy did I hit the gold mine."
Pyronica smiled, and grabbed Ford by the hair, "I'll have you." She mused. "I always wanted to play with you, but Bill would never let me, he says he doesn't share, but now you've been replaced." She licked her lips. "Lucky me."
Ford recoiled, repulsively by the idea of belonging to this demonic female. "Anyone want the grouchier one?" I joked.
Of course there was no takers.
"Fine than to the dungeon with him!" I decreed, and then stopped. "Wait, I don't have a castle yet." I suddenly noticed the dilemma. And with a simple snap of my finger a larger pyramid than the one before formed in the sky over Gravity Falls, and in another snap of my fingers we were all inside it! "Now that's much better."
I cleared my throat, before speaking again, "Now as I was saying: to the dungeon with you!" I exclaimed, and snapped my fingers, and Shrine Hat went bye, bye!
"Now as for you!" I turned to Fordsy, smiling darkly. "Pyronica darling you have my blessing!"
"Yes!" Pyronica said happily, kissing Fordsy on the lips.
Fordsy gagged, but Pyronica didn't seem to notice, she simple picked him up and carried him away deeper into the castle possible to pick out a new room to put her pet in. "This isn't over Cipher!" he exclaimed. "Well find a way to stop you, we always do!"
"Not this time Sixer." I assured him. "Not this time." Finally I turned to my brother. "Now Tad you can keep her, but they get to see each other every now and then, at least once a week."
"Fine, fine, I'm taking her now." Tad hissed, taking his prize deeper into the Fearamid as well, to pick his own room no doubt.
Finally I turned to my Pine Tree, He was on his knees still, his head bowed; he was crying. I would soon fix that, but for now I had work to do.
"Sorry Sapling, but I've got a world to concur I'll come break in our new bed with you later." I promised.
There's a chorus of laughter from my Hench Maniacs, but My Pine Tree just turns away. He's angry, I know; but give him a century or two and he'll get over it!
With one more snap of my figure he's up in the penthouse suite, laying on my king size triangle bed. Soaking the gold comforter with fresh tears, I'd change that later, but for now I must let him be.
After all I have work to do. "Alright Hench Maniacs roll out!"
(Dipper's POV)
[Moments Later...]
How could I have been so blind?
I knew he was playing me from the start, I knew he was bad, and yet…
More tears spilled from my eyes, and I just let it fall, how could I have been so stupid? This wasn't what I wanted, I didn't want this for me, or Mabel or anyone!
Why did he have to do it?
Why couldn't he just leave things the way they were? I liked that Bill better, not this one! I hated this one!
Not that it matter I'm stuck with this one now!
I rolled myself up into the comforter, and tried to loose myself into a restless slumber, but it came easy…TOO EASY!
I guess I had Bill to thank for that.
(Mable's POV)
[Moments Later...]
I moaned softly, I was laying in something as soft as a cloud, against something so warm, and cozy. I nuzzled the source of that warmth wanting it to consume me, I got my wish in the worse way possible.
Something warm and wet slid up my skirt.
My eyes snapped open, and I come face to face with the monster of my dreams. I know this purple floppy disc guy is the same dragon who tried to kill me and won. One can never forget the eyes of their killer.
"Did you miss me?" he mused.
"Get away from me you creep!" I scream trying to get away, but several tentacles appear holding me down.
"Now is that anyway to treat your new master?" He asked, chuckling.
"Master?" I asked.
"Yeah that's right you're mine." He said. "And if you want to see your brother ever again you'll be a good little Star and let me do whatever I want to you. Got it?"
I didn't like the sound of that.
I didn't like it one bit, but what choice did I have?
I was in a monster's bed, at his mercy; with no idea what was going on. I needed Dipper to fill in the blanks.
"When can I see him?" I dared to ask.
"Five days from now." The monster cackled.
"Five days?" I squeaked. I had to last five days!
"Think you can manage my sweet? I'd hate to tell your brother I accidentally broke you." The monster laughed. "You should have saw the look on his face when I took you away."
He rips off my clothes, and I scream.
"Please at least be gentle." I beg knowing exactly what's about to happen. "I've never done it before."
The monster seems to like the sound of that. "A pretty thing like you?" He asked. "Really?"
I nodded to ashamed to speak, I was exposed, and on full display for this creep.
"Okay I'll go slowly, for now." He promised.
And with that his one eye turned into a big mouth which started, eating me out like I was a well prepared full course meal.
I screamed again, there was no way I was going to last five days.
The Monster nipped my breast softly, and yeah to my surprise it was soft! I bit my lip as a moan threatened to come out!
Oh no!
There was no way I was already liking it, I mean I really shouldn't like it at all, but I would rather it feel good than hurt.
I mean if I had to choose between pleasure and pain, I'd choose to feel good; even if it was at the hands of this creep!
The monster moves his mouth to my other breast, I moan loudly. "Does my Star like that?" The monster asked.
I bit my head and shake my head no.
"Lying means you're grounded." The monster said, "And if you're grounded you can't see your brother."
Okay I officially hated this guy now, whoever he was. "My name is Tad." He said.
Whoa did he just read my mine?
"Yeah I did." Tad said. "And stop calling me a creep, it's not nice, and I'm being so nice to you right now."
I moan as he goes back to sucking my breast.
"Now I'm going to ask one more time do you like it Star?" I nodded, not wanting to ruin my chances of seeing Dipper. "Nope you have to say it!" Tad cackled.
Was there no end to this creep's twisted depravity?
It would appear not.
I swallowed my pride. "Yes I like it." I admitted.
Tad smiles delighted with my response. "Good now let's play some more."
One of the tentacles tease my…well you know that place, and all hell broke loose! Tad simply plunges it's in obviously forgetting about his promise to take it slow! I scream, expecting pain but there is none.
"No, no Star, you're only allowed to fell pleasure." Tad said darkly.
I moaned loudly; the jerk was making everything feel so good it wasn't fair! The pleasure came over me in waves increasing with every thrust of those sinful appendages.
A part of me hated it! And Yet…
A PART OF MY LIKED IT!
Yep I've lost it!
Tad licked his lips, which was just his eye formed as lips, wow that's weird, and gross, and yet it works.
Man demons are weird!
Tad begins to move the tentacle, and my eyes roll back into my skull. I close them and just give into the creep.
Like I said I'd pick pleasure over the pain any day.
'So I guess I'm being rapped now.' I realized. Too shocked to really let the words hit me. Tad adds another tentacle, and in seconds I'm seeing stars.
"Wow already Star?" Tad snickered. "You weren't kidding, man this is going to be really fun, more fun than I thought!"
I scream in total bliss as he added a third tentacle, I can already feel the pleasure building up in my stomach once again.
Yep it was official I was defiantly not going to last the next five days!
(Bill's POV)
[Hours Later...]
Gravity Falls was now crumbled at my feet as it should be, and now with great anticipation I carved the ancient equation into the barrier, and it shattered like glass around me.
My Hench Maniacs cheered all around me, before diving into an unsuspecting world, and I let them have at it, after all I had a delicious morsel to attend to; and hearing all those moaning noises from his sister and Tad must be driving him insane.
Oh yes, I had no doubt he'd be able to hear them; and what kind of master kept his pet waiting? I chuckled and took my time getting back.
Because the answer is: ME!
I'm the kind of master that makes my pet wait, and Pine Tree would wait! He'd wait, and wait, and wait, until he finally begged for me to fuck him ruthlessly.
And only than would I give him the release he desired!
(Third POV)
[Hours later...]
He hated him more than anyone or anything else in the world…
Or at least that's what he told himself, but if Dipper was honest, he'd admit that he hated himself far more.
How could he have let this happen? Had he gone completely mental?
Dipper sniffled from beneath the king size bed for about the ten thousandth time as several more tears ran down his face. 'This is all my fault.' More tears confirmed the accusation. 'How could I have been so stupid?'
"Aw there's my little Pine Tree." A voice suddenly broke the silence.
Dipper stiffened, he hadn't even heard him come in; he yelps as someone grabs his leg and pulls him out from under the bed.
"What are you doing under there my little morsel?" Bill asked, licking his lips. Dipper's glare was like daggers stabbing deep into Bill's human form. "Oh come on kid." Bill said, giving a fake pout. "You really should have known better."
And that small fact is what ticked Dipper off the most, for you see he had known better, and he chose to ignore that little voice inside his head that was telling him no.
That little voice that clearly told him that having sex with Bill was a bad idea! He really wish he had listened to it now.
"Did it even mean anything to you?" He cried. "Was it all a game? Am I just some big joke?"
Bill bites his lip at his question, it was odd really. Now that the curse was lifted he no longer felt those warm fuzzy feelings for the boy before him.
He no longer cared…
However, the lifting of the curse had not taken the desire away. Hell, if anything it caused the lust for the boy before him to grow. Bill snapped his fingers and Dipper gasped as blue chains floated down from the ceiling, dangling him before his new master.
"Sorry kid but we demons don't feel such weak emotions like love." Bill hissed. "However there is one other four letter word we are more familiar with…"
Dipper bit his lip, it was obvious where Bill planned to go with this, but the teen was determine to resist the monster before him. "Don't you dare touch me!" He screamed. "You are not allowed to touch me ever again!"
"Not allowed?" Bill laughed at those words. "Kid I don't think you fully comprehend the situation you are in." he mused, grabbing the boy by the hair, and whispering in his ear. "Your whole family cost me everything last time." He growled. "Not only did you cause everyone to question my power, but you turned me into your servant!"
"You deserved it!" Dipper screamed.
"Well now you're getting what you deserve." Bill hissed. "You all are. Every last one of you Pines have been given life sentences. Shrine Hat will rot in that cell of his for all eternity, your sister will be my brother's slut, Fordsy will get passed around until everyone gets tiered of him than he too will rot in a cell! And you Pine Tree…" The demon paused, grabbing Dipper's chin, and forcing him to look at him. "You my delectable little morsel will spend all of eternity on your knees, at my feet offering me that sexy little ass whenever I see fit."
Dipper spit in his face. "Never!" He vowed.
"You won't be saying that for long." Bill mused. "Soon you'll be begging for it just like you always do." He chimed knowingly.
"I'll never beg for you!" Dipper screamed. "Never! Ever! Again!" he vowed, emphasizing every word.
"Never?" Bill flashed a dangerous, and wicked grin. "Let's test that theory shall we?"
Dipper's eyes widen as the dream demon ripped off all his clothes with one easy tug, he forced back a moan at the desire that was already pooling deep in his gut. However his fully hard member was proof enough that he was already turned on.
"Well with a response like that with one little tug." Bill giggled. "I say this vow of resistance of yours will last no more than three, maybe five minutes. What do you say kid?"
"Go to hell!" Dipper screamed.
Bill smiled the kid was as stubborn as ever, and he liked it that way, in fact he'd really hate it if the boy was silent, with dead eyes.
That just wasn't him, no that wasn't his Pine Tree at all!
His sapling was full of fighting spirit, and fire that was quick to burn you if you got too close. "This is going to be so much fun." He admitted out loud.
"I hate you!" Dipper screamed.
Bill laughed, "For now maybe." He seemed to agree, looking him over with hunger in his eyes. "But give it a week kid, and I promise you I'll have you brained washed into the perfect mindless, needy, and obedient little slut this world has ever seen."
"I'd rather die!" Dipper yelled, trying to free himself from the chains.
"Oh no there will be no dying here." Bill said, squeezing his ass firmly. "You're not allowed to die; I simply won't let you."
"I hate you." Dipper repeated through tears.
Bill smiled and kissed each tear away. "Like I said kid give it a week, by then the only words that will ever pass your lips are 'Please master more!' or 'Deeper master deeper!' in loud needy moans."
Dipper felt the desire tug at his insides, proving Bill's words to be true. He hated it.
Oh why did he ignore his common sense?
Why didn't he just ignore that first text, or tell Ford the moment he found out it was Bill? Why did he have to get even?
Why did he have to melt every time Bill touched him?
"Face it kid, this is your life now." Bill whispered. "The sooner you accept it, the sooner things will get better for you."
"I will never accept it!" Dipper vowed. "And I will never stop trying to get away from you!"
"Then you will never leave this room." Bill warned. "You will stay chained right here, where I will fuck you mercilessly on a daily basis in ways that only please me. And leave you with nothing but a sore ass, and a hard swollen cock that will never find release."
"Fine see if I care!" Dipper yelled.
Big mistake!
Bill snapped his finger, and Dipper gasped as a tight cock ring appeared around his hard shaft. "I had wanted our first night to be in our new bed sapling." Bill hissed, unbuckling his pants slowly. "But as the king of this new empire I can't afford anything making me look bad and discrediting me." He explained lowing his pants just enough to reveal his hard cock. "And a disobedient slut that doesn't know his place will ruin everything I've worked so hard for." He said lining his shaft up with Dipper's unprepared entrance. "And you will not ruin this for me again." Bill vowed, and thrust all the way in.
Dipper screamed, tears streaming down his face.
Bill growled loudly, taking the boy by the hair once more, and biting his sharp teeth deep into his neck so hard it bleeds. The demon laps up the forbidden ruby red liquid, as he pulls out, and thrusts back into to his pet without mercy, just as he promised.
Dipper screams again, and again as the monster thrusts in and out of him over and over again, harder, and harder each time. At first it hurts, but soon the pain melts into the familiar pleasure he has grown to love.
Bill leaves the boy's neck and kisses his wet face; it taste salty on his tongue from the never ending waterfall of tears.
Dipper tries to turn away, determine to do the exact opposite of what Bill wants, no matter how good the demons actions are making him feel. "Bill stop." He tries to make the words sound firm, but it's more like a needy request then an order.
The demon ignores the command, as he brands his pet with a trail of hickeys down his neck and all over his collar bone. All while still thrusting inside of him relentlessly.
"Bill. Stop." Dipper's voice breaks. His fingers dig into his palms. "Stop. Stop. I don't want this!" he screams. "I don't want this."
His cries only make the demon harder; he thrusts up into the teen even faster, and tougher; ruining his prostate with every blow.
It feels so good, Bill had never been this rough with him before; and as sickening as it sounds Dipper likes the fact that the monster is not holding back. He likes that he can do this to the demon, make him want him so much that he goes wild and out of control. And with every thrust Dipper realizes that he loves being victimized by this monster.
He loves being helpless.
However, he still refuses to give into his captor, he will not give him the satisfaction of winning. "Bill stop this now!"
The demand has no effect on the demon, except for sending lightning bolts of pleasure straight to his groin. The demon is well aware that Dipper loves this brutal treatment, the proof shows in his swelling erection. "Don't lie you little whore, you want this. Don't you?"
Dipper shakes his head in denial, even though his legs have wrapped around the demon's waist, holding him tight. "I hate you." His shoulders shake as he sobs. Whines and whimpers accompany his words. "I hate you, Bill Cipher, I will always hate you."
"Liar." Bill's chuckles darkly as his thrust get impossibly harder, and faster, as he tilts Dipper's head up and kisses beneath his jaw.
Dipper's eyes roll into the back of his head and despite himself a moan slips out.
"I thought you wanted me to stop Sapling." Bill snickers, slyly as he uses one hand to give hard, fast strokes to Dipper's swollen red cock.
A scream tears itself from Dipper's throat, through bitten lips; he can taste blood.
Bill captures those bloody lips for a moment, then pulls away licking his own hungrily his once gold eyes now black with lust. "Give in and I'll let you cum tonight."
He wants to give in, he does, but he refuses to let this monster out due him. Fire blazes in his eyes, as the tears stop flowing. He would not let this sadistic demon win.
Aw, that's what Bill wanted to see, that never dying fire that always blazed within his sexy pet. It gives him a sense of power when he looks into those fiery blazing eyes. Just knowing that he himself holds all the boy's hate, all of his desire, all of his love! Yes, he knows the boy loves him, he can see it in those two memorizing chocolate pools. And just knowing that he has this effect of the child while still being his ruthless, and merciless self; makes him go weak in the knees.
To know the child loves him no matter what awful things he does to innocent people and those he holds dear makes him want to fuck the child relentlessly, like he was doing now.
The demon pulls out slowly and slams back into Dipper, coaxing forth another scream.
Dipper's squirms and screams Bill's name. He knows the monster is close, and that the window for his own release is closing. He knows that if he doesn't give in before Bill comes, then the monster will leave him here, swollen cock and all; hanging from his chains. But he refuses to give in, he spouts out every curse word he can think of at the monster, words that shouldn't be repeated in writing, in every language he can remember.
Every moan and whimper of those ugly words sends a spasm of pleasure straight to Bill's groin. And the demon eats it up, sure he hates that the boy gets in his way, but his rebellious nature is what makes the boy his favorite little morsel in all the Multiverse. Without it, Pine Tree is plain, and normal, without it he's just not his Pine Tree. The paranoia, and the constant struggle to fight against impossible odds is what makes him so damn mouthwatering.
Dipper's words are broken up by moans. His body trembles with lust. He wants to cum, but his damn pride and the cock ring are in the way. Suddenly the demon tenses, slamming into him one last time, and Dipper feels the warm semen fill up his insides.
His window of opportunity has closed, he will get no release tonight.
Bill pulls out, a huge grin spreads across his face; he is impressed with the child's efforts. If fact he's more impressed than annoyed at the fact that the kid refused to give in, but could he keep his composer all night?
'Let's find out shall we?' He thought with a high pitch laugh. "Well that was fun, but I've got territories to divide among my henchmen, so I guess I'll have to continue your punishment later kid." He changes back into his demon form and sinks into the ground disappearing in an instant.
It takes all of Dipper's will not to scream for the monster to come back.
Chapter End Notes
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This is Emily signing off.