Author's Notes: last Chapter, please enjoy.


(Back with Bill's POV)

The look on my Sapling's face when I brought in his uncles, was priceless…

"Uncle Ford." He shouted, and they embraced, Shooting Star, and Shrine Hat joined into the group hug, and they stayed like that for a while, before finally pulling away.

"Dipper what in the hell are you wearing!" Shrine Hat asked as they pulled away.

My Pine Tree turned red as he remembered his attire. "Bi- I mean my master has a sick since a humor." He said correcting himself.

I chuckled darkly as Fordsy glared at me when his nephew called me master. Oh it felt so good to get such an enraged look out of him.

"And who are you supposed to be?" Stan asked Shooting Star "If it weren't for your brown hair I'd say you were Alice from that movie with the rabbit."

"Yeah Master Tad is a bit…Strange." Shooting Star flushed. "But at least I'm not stuck with Dipper's costume."

"Hey!" My Sapling whined, his voice cracking slightly.

They laughed, I smiled. I find it fascinating that humans can find a ray of light in the darkest moments. Of course, they were just trying to make the best out of the horrible situation they had found themselves in, and I for one am impressed by their efforts.

Suddenly the room was engulfed with loud music, as Pyronica decided to get her party on. Several demons joined in, and before I knew it time punch was being passed around. At first I was tempted to stop the festivities. Don't get me wrong I enjoy a good party, but I had yet to discuss territories with them, but I decided what the heck. After all, I finally had all my enemies' right where I wanted them.

Sixer, Shrine Hat, Shooting Star, And Pine Tree were now in a similar situation that I had been in when they made me their lowly servant. Finally, I had won, and now it was time to reap up some of my reward. I smiled. "Dance with me." I said to Pine Tree in a husky tone.

Pine Tree blushed and bit his lip; but didn't refuse me. Instead he offered me his hand, and I pulled him onto the dance floor, and in seconds were waltzing across the room. My sapling was blushing as everyone watched us dance. I smirked; you'd think the kid would die on the spot by the way he was shaking in silence; clinging against me. Of course, my Pine Tree didn't stay speechless for long.

"I thought you said they had to earn the right to see us." He said.

"They did." I mused, of course my big old smile made him shiver.

"What did you do?" he practically hissed.

"Careful of your tone Pine Tree." I warned, but my warning was ignored.

"What did you do?!" He whispered louder.

"We made one final deal." I laughed. "I allowed them to stay here in the Fearamid with you, and they swear their loyalty to me." I watched as my pet turned ghostly white at the realization.

"You…" he was having trouble forming words. "You…"

"Just won, yes, yes I did." I cackled. "And now you'll never plot against me, cause if you do. Sixer and Ugly will tell me everything; whether they want to or not."

I could see the panic in my sapling's eyes, he had really been hoping good old Sixer would pull off some kind of miracle, but not this time.

No this time I had won, and he was going to learn to live with it!


(Dipper's POV)

That bastard! How dare he?! I could practically feel my anger fuming from my ears. No, there had to be a way, and we would find it, with or without Ford and Stan!

"You know I can hear your every thought." The monster whispered in my ear. "Do you want to go back to being a motionless puppet?"

I shook my head. "No Master." The word master tasted sour in my mouth, the jerk smiled.

"I Thought not, now why don't you and I take this little victory party upstairs?" Bill whispered in a naughty manner.

"But we just got down here." I whined.

"Don't worry, we'll see them for breakfast tomorrow, promise." His smile darken. "Besides I have a little surprise for you, since you've been such a good boy lately."

I moaned as he grinded up against me, my body instantly responded to him. Damn why did he have to be so good at this? "Yeah, like what?" I asked, doubtfully.

"Come find out." He giggled.

I reluctantly allowed him to lead me back up to the penthouse we shared where he imminently threw me on the bed. "You call this a reward?" I asked.

"Patience, Pine Tree." Bill mused, as he undressed slowly.

I watched as he disrobed, wondering what horrors this monster had in store for me this time.

"Now Pine Tree, it's not nice to call your master a monster." Bill teased. "Even if he is one."

I bit my lip as he finished, and began to crawl on the bed towards me, I resist the instinct to run, and soon he is above me. For a moment he stares at me, as if thinking something over. However the moment of stillness doesn't last long. In seconds he's ripping my dress off me as if it's tissue paper.

I yelp, which caused the demon above me to chuckle darkly. "Don't worry Pine Tree, you'll love this. I promise."

I shivered at those words, knowing that he was right, whatever he planned to do I would love it. Suddenly a warm tongue runs up my chest leaving behind a trail of cooling saliva that raises goosebumps on my skin. My body instantly responds to the sensation, jerking as my breath caught in my throat and my eyes fluttered closed.

His hands go for my back side, and I moan as his fingers began to work my already abused hole. He slides one finger in after another, making sure to use a scissoring motion so I am prepared properly. Finally once he is satisfied that I am lose and ready, he looks down on me with a wicked smile.

My cock is already dripping with precum, and I know I won't last long.

Bill sees this too and laughs louder, "Are you ready for your reward Pine Tree?"

I nodded, my throat feeling dry.

And that's when my world spines, and the next thing I knew I was on top, and Bill was beneath me, his hard cock sliding into me slowly until it's all the way in. For a moment I'm too shocked to even notice the pain upon entry.

Bill was letting me on top?

But…he never lets me…

Bill glances up at me, his golden eyes glow like a predator in the night sending chills down my spine. "Well aren't you going to move?" He mused.

I felt like a deer in the headlights as I realized I was too shocked to move.

Bill laughs, grabs my hips, and thrusts upward.

I arch my back, a scream of delight rising in my throat; I let it out.

"That's it, enjoy it, you've earned this." Bill cooed.

I rose my hips, and thrusted back down, hard causing both me and Bill to moan loudly.

Bill laughs. "Wow kid you're being really shameless about this aren't you?"

I ignored him and repeated the motion, it feels so good to have Bill moving in and out of me; as much as I hate him, the feeling of his cock inside of me is so natural now. I live to feel the slight burn from stretching and the way the head of his cock catches on my entrance. I haven't got a clue what to do with my hands, so I place them on his chest and use them to push myself up, before slamming back down.

"Whoa kid, slow down." Bill grabs my eager hips and forces me to go slower.

I scream in obvious frustration, and try to will him to go faster, but Bill continues to go slow, teasing me on purpose. He moans every time he sinks into me, brushing my prostate each and every time.

My legs tremble on either side of Bill's hips wondering how long he was going to torture me with this slow pace, but with every thrust he lost more and more self-control, until finally he throws his arms up in defeat and grips the sheets.

I waste no time speeding up, lifting myself up, and slamming down on his cock, as I had done before.

"Gods what a view." Bill moaned looking up at me with half lidded eyes.

I moaned loudly as I repeated the motion, again, and again, and again. Bill's cock feels so good inside of me, filling me just the right amount. Every thrust hits my sweet spot head on, causing me to see stars. "Bill!" I scream as I started getting close.

Bill growls deep in his throat, his human form is barley being held together by whatever sanity he can manage to muster. All of his attention is focused on me, panting out my name as though it was a lifeline.

I dig my nails down his chest, and his eyes go red with lust, as he moves impossibly faster. I throw my head back as my sweet spot his rammed over and over again with an inhuman force. "Bill More!"

The dream demon grabs my hips once more and began to thrust in and out of me like a sex driven beast. I held on for dear life, my body overwhelmed with pleasure.

It does take long for the onslaught to become too great; I moan loudly as I cum all over Bill's chest.

Bill lets out an almost animal like growl as he releases his seed with in me.

I fell against his chest too tired to stay up a second longer.


(Third person POV)

"Oh no Pine Tree we're not done yet." Bill rasped, before flipping them over.

Dipper moaned as he was placed on his stomach, before being entered again.

The demon wasted no time as he began to thrust in and out of his pet once more.

"Bill!" Dipper screamed, there was too much pleasure, to receive attention there after just having an orgasm was overwhelming. "More, master more."

The demon chuckles as he realizes his pet has addressed him as master without forcing himself to. It rolled of his tongue so naturally that it turned him on, causing him to move even faster.

Dipper can barely keep his eyes open, as Bill cums inside of him once more, his own orgasm comes over him in waves. "Please…" he whines. "Master please…"

Bill knows he's begging for rest, but he wants more, so he flips him over before he starts up again, and his sapling simply wraps his legs around him, hanging on for dear life. 'Like he should.' The demon thought.

He couldn't help but chuckle as the boy allowed himself to be used over, and over again by his worst enemy. It was then that he decided it was worth it to lose it all. Sure he had to serve the Pines like a lowly slave for three long years, but now they were the Slaves, and Bill…

Bill was back on top with his Pine Tree's legs opened wide to him, offering his body to him, just like he always wanted.

He finally had it all, and this time those troublesome Stan twins would be powerless to stop him.

Yes, it was obvious to him now that victory tasted a hell of a lot sweeter after feasting on bitter defeat.


THE END