Dipper tried, really, really tried not to sound angry. Obviously, everyone in the room could just feel how mad he was by the tone of his voice, albeit he attempted to suppress his anger, especially Max, who watched with an amused expression as Dipper shouted at his sister to follow him outside. Mabel, just like the others in the room before, looked confused.

"Mabel! Can you tell me what you're doing with him!?" He shouted once he was sure he was far enough so that Max wouldn't hear them.

"I just told you, Broseph. We're dating. I was in the Mystery Shack, at the cash register, and he came and talked to me. One thing led to another and now he's my boyfriend," Mabel explained calmly.

"Anyone but him! You don't even know what he is!" Dipper groaned, making his sister grin.

"Oh, I know he's a vampire. Makes it even hotter," She responded carefreely.

"What?! How?"

"He told me," Mabel shrugged.

"Just like that?!" Dipper voiced in disbelief. What the hell?! They hammered into his head that he wasn't allowed to reveal his true nature to anyone, not even his family! And Max here just outright told Mabel he was a vampire?! Granted, he didn't obey the rules either, but he didn't even want to be a vampire in the first place! In fact, he couldn't wait to find a cure!

"Yes, just like that. It's because he trusts me, Dipper, which is a good foundation for a relationship. It's also crazy that he told me faster than my own brother did," Mabel put her hands on her hips.

"We went over this, already," Dipper deadpanned, then shook his head. "Anyway, I know him. He's the vampire I talked about, the one who was keeping an eye on me. He's dangerous and clearly unstable. Not to mention he threatened me a couple of times,"

"Look, Dipper, I trust you," Mabel said, but her brother hadn't raised his hopes yet, waiting for the but. "But I'm sure you two just got off on the wrong foot. Maybe there's been some misunderstanding. Besides, I'm sure he can be better! Look at Gideon! He tried to kill us multiple times, and now I'm pen pals with him!" She argued, making Dipper groan.

"I don't think this guy is the type to grow and change as a person! Mabel, he's from the 80s! Obviously, he's insane!" Okay, maybe Dipper wasn't pleading for his case very well, but he had been under some stress lately!

"But he was born in the 60s!" Mabel counterargued as if it actually mattered, much to her brother's displeasure. "The age difference makes it a lot more romantic and morally ambiguous when it comes to vampiric romance," She said with a smile.

Dipper figured there was no point in arguing. He wouldn't go through to her. If Max had been anything else, then she would have likely listened when he told her he was a vampire; however, her obsession with these creatures of the night only grew stronger when her fantasies of unicorns were ruined. She desperately wanted a grand love adventure with a vampire and he couldn't do anything to stop that.

"Just… Promise me you'll call me the instant you smell trouble or if you need help, okay? We don't let it get as bad as we did with Gideon that first time," He asked her hopefully.

"Of course, Dipper. At the first sight of trouble, I'm dumping his ass, and if I need your help, then I'll call you and even the whole family if I need to," Mabel reassured him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you," The boy breathed in relief. "Oh, and don't tell him you know I'm a vampire. I'm supposed to keep it a secret," He added before they could go back inside.

"Relax, bro! My lips are sealed!" Mabel assured him, copying his and Wendy's move signature on her lips.

With that out of the way, the two of them went back inside. Thankfully, leaving Max alone with the other girls in the room didn't cause any issues. It seemed he was getting along with Wendy and Grenda well. They didn't seem to have any sparking conversations with bellowing laughter or anything like that, but there were a few chuckles here and there. He wondered if they realized Max was a vampire. It could potentially get them in trouble if Max was aware that they could know of his true nature and he didn't want to imagine what he'd do to them.

Of course, he couldn't leave it at that. He needed to talk to the other vampire, too, and check what his intentions with Mabel were. He didn't want her to be his snack. Fortunately, he didn't seem to need to call out to the other man as Max gestured for him to lead on to the other room. The other girls were busy talking to each other, still planning about the future party. It looked like Pacifica and Candy were gone somewhere, too, but he knew they were safe so there was no need to worry.

"So…" Max began talking as Dipper closed the door behind him. They were currently in the study. "Did you tell her what I was?" The older vampire inquired.

"Uhm, no, because apparently, you already did!" Dipper threw his arms in the air.

"But you wanted to tell her, didn't you?" Max dismissed his shout, making the other boy pause.

"Does it matter? Don't you think it's crazy that I'm not allowed to tell my family and friends that I'm a vampire, but you can to the first girl you date?!" Dipper dodged his question, pointing an accusatory finger at him.

"See, you still don't get it. When you join a clan, you forget about your previous blood ties or your friends. Those mortals don't matter anymore," Max explained, shaking his head. "They won't even live a century, so why would you care? The clan is your new family, the ones you prioritized, got it? As far as you're concerned, I'm like your brother, so… I don't appreciate you trying to spill my secret… brother," He spat the last word, poking Dipper in the chest hard and making him back off a step.

"I didn't say anything!" Dipper hissed, his fists clenched. If there was anyone he would call brother, it certainly wouldn't be Max or any of the vampires in their clans. As he saw it, they were all sadistic monsters, and he refused to be one.

"Do you think I'm stupid? What else did you want to talk to her about when she just announced we're dating? My trust in you is running thin…"

"So what? You told her yourself, anyway," Dipper crossed his arms, refusing to be intimidated.

"And I had a reason for it. You should know it if you remember our rules, but you can reveal your nature to someone you plan to turn into a vampire," Max revealed, making Dipper widen his eyes in shock.

"What? Don't you dare!" The younger man suddenly grabbed Max by his collar. However, the other vampire didn't seem fazed at all.

"Is that how you thank me, Dipper? I am planning to give your sister immortality here. You can be together in our clan. It's not like you can do it yourself," He smirked. He wasn't totally wrong. Vampire Lords could turn who they wanted whenever they wanted to add them as members of the clan. Other vampires, though, either needed to make the one they turned a slave or a harem member.

"I don't want her to be a vampire! She doesn't deserve that!" Dipper shook Max, only for the other man to get tired of it. He suddenly grabbed Dipper's wrist and squeezed it hard enough to make the younger man release him. Dipper winced but tried not to show any pain.

"Listen here, brother. I flirted with her, she reciprocated, and she accepted my being. Deal with it. If she accepts my gift, then you can't do anything about it, so drop the whole protective brother bullshit," Max glared. Dipper clenched his teeth but didn't reply. He didn't want to fight here, but he also couldn't deny he wanted to respect Mabel's choice, even if it was stupid. Even if, by chance, Max wasn't dangerous, he still didn't want her to be a vampire. "Don't go getting your panties in a twist. You should take care of your girlfriend instead. You want to turn her, don't you?" He asked before beginning to walk away. "Take care of your problems first," He said before walking out.

Dipper stood there in silence, pondering over his words. Did he want to turn Pacifica? He wanted to be with her, but he didn't want to ruin her life either. He wouldn't be able to stay with her for long since people would question their seeming age difference after she aged. He couldn't ask her to sacrifice her human life, and he still didn't give up on a cure.

Once he was back in the room with the others, he noticed Pacifica and Candy returned, too. Weirdly enough, they were both blushing, and Candy shyly waved at him as soon as she saw him. Uh, strange…

Anyway, he couldn't be distracted. He sat by Pacifica's side again, holding her close while he observed each and every one of Max's actions while his girlfriend continued to plan the party. It seemed the other vampire got the message since he didn't try to talk to Pacifica even once while Dipper was there. It lasted for another hour before they dispersed. The others went home while he and his sister remained. Thankfully, Max left, too. He didn't try to sleep with his sister.

Dipper was also glad to have Pacifica as a guest after she kindly asked to stay the night. It was a bit early to go to sleep, so he suggested they watch a movie.

"I'll walk Max out, be right back!" Mabel called out to the couple on the couch as she walked out to the porch with her boyfriend.

Dipper couldn't help growling, which didn't go unnoticed by the blonde girl sitting by his side.

"What's wrong, Dipper?" She asked cautiously.

"I'll tell you later, but it's about Max's boyfriend," He whispered, not wanting to deal with this again.

"Okay…" Pacifica arched an eyebrow. Dipper rarely had any problems with Mabel's boyfriends these days since she got better at choosing them. Still, maybe he needed to get his mind off of this for a little while. "Oh, by the way. I totally forgot, but I absolutely need a certain makeup set. I ran out yesterday and couldn't go to the mall. Do you think you could go and buy it for me tomorrow? Around 8 am? Please?" Pacifica requested, giving him puppy dog eyes to be sure he'd accept. She needed him away from the manor for a bit, so she and Candy could get ready.

"That's… really early, but if you need it so bad, then alright," Dipper shrugged in agreement. "Feel free to wake me up if I oversleep,"

"Thank you so much! You're an awesome boyfriend!" Pacifica snuggled up closer to him, rubbing her cheek against his chest.

Dipper couldn't help but smile, his heart warming up and forgetting the nuisance earlier that day. Pacifica's comment stroked his ego but also made him slightly emotional. Seriously, what did he do to deserve that girl? Instead of verbally responding, the young vampire gently caressed her head as they watched the movie, cuddled together.

Meanwhile, on the porch.

"Today was great, but it'd be even better if we had a date on one on one," Mabel grinned cheerfully. She was tempted to ask what her boyfriend and Dipper talked about earlier alone, but she figured it was simply about them being vampires. She trusted that things were fine.

"Sure, just give me a place and I'll take you there. You know this town better than me," Max smiled, his hands in his pocket.

"If we go to a restaurant, then we'll probably need a bathroom break so you can have your dinner, too," Mabel shyly gestured to her neck, much to Max's surprise.

"Seriously? You'd be willing to let me drink your blood?" He asked with his eyebrows raised.

"I can't say I'm not nervous, but I always wondered what it'd be like. Besides, you're my boyfriend, so it's the least I could do for a date," Mabel explained with a blush. She thought it would be a dick move to go to a restaurant when she was the only one who could taste the food.

"Thank you, you're amazing, Mabel," Max smiled wide. "I couldn't ask for a better girlfriend," He added before gently grabbing her chin.

The girl closed her eyes as he closed the distance between them and kissed her on the lips. They wrapped their arms around each other as the vampire didn't hesitate to slide his tongue inside her mouth. To his pleasure, Mabel reciprocated, their tongues wrestling in their mouths. As expected, hers was soft. It quickly aroused him more, prompting his hands to move down until he suddenly grasped her butt, giving it a good squeeze. With touch alone, he could tell it was a nice ass, but before he could fondle it any longer, Mabel suddenly stepped back.

"Woha, there! I know we can get caught up in the moment, but let's not go too far yet," Mabel chuckled, stopping the action right then and there to Max's displeasure. "I'm not ready for any more than that for now. Let's just stop at kisses, alright?" She asked, hoping he wouldn't make a big deal out of it.

"Sure! I understand!" Max answered, and while he appeared understanding and unbothered on the outside, he was quite fuming on the inside. Since when did he get rejected?! This was ridiculous! Nevertheless, he understood that he shouldn't do anything rash. "I'll see you tomorrow, then," He said before kissing her on the lips again and turning into mist.

Mabel watched with a fond smile as he disappeared into the night.

A couple of hours later, Dipper and Pacifica lay in the young man's bed, sleeping soundly. The blonde was ready to spend either a night of rest or dreaming of lust again. Instead, she realized she would be faced with something more familiar as her eyes fluttered open.

The rich girl found herself in one of the rooms of her old mansion. It was the one with the fireplace and the hunting trophies. She immediately knew why she was there. So, without a worry in the world, she grabbed a cup of hot chocolate off the table and sat on the armchair by the fireplace.

"Happy to be here again," Pacifica smiled as she sipped her chocolate with a serene expression. Sure, those erotic dreams were amazing, but she didn't mind having a calm night for once. Exempt from nightmares or pleasurable dreams.

"The pleasure is all mine, Pacifica," A gruff but warm voice spoke out.

There, on the armchair across from her and by the fireplace too, sat Archibald. The old man was still in a ghostly form, though this one seemed… calmer, tamer. The blue fire of his beard was gone, replaced by a warm and tender red hue. Thankfully, there was no hatchet in his skull either.

"I haven't seen you in a while," Pacifica smiled, taking another sip of her chocolate.

Why wasn't she terrified, you ask? After all, this ghost tried to kill her. He cursed her family. She never bore any anger toward him after learning his story; she understood the hate he felt toward her family. A few weeks after he was laid to rest and the curse was broken, he actually came into her dreams. It wasn't to haunt her or anything. No, he wanted to talk.

He said that he didn't wish for access to the afterlife, at least not yet. He wanted to guide her and make sure she wouldn't repeat her family's mistakes, then he would be at peace. So, he regularly manifested into her dreams and talked to her, which she welcomed with open arms. Their conversations were nice, and she often found herself seeking advice from him. He had quite the wisdom, even if he was blinded by revenge for a time. She would dare say that he would have made a much better father than the one she had, though she would never admit it to him out loud. It was quite embarrassing, but she still could call Archibald a dear friend, at the very least.

"Well, I've been blocked out, which usually means your dreams must have been quite… intimate lately, so I didn't try to force my way in," Archibald explained, making Pacifica blush. Oh, yeah, if he saw those erotic dreams, who knows what he'd think, but she wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes for years.

"Uh, yeah," Pacifica laughed nervously. "I have a boyfriend now, so it has been affecting my dreams. At least, I don't have as many nightmares," She explained.

"Dipper, right?" Archibald successfully guessed to her surprise.

"How did you know?" Pacifica inquired.

"Please, this is the only boy you ever talk about. And remember, I was there when you worked together for the first time," He gave her a belly laugh. They worked together to defeat him, but he still remembered the night vividly even if he was busy getting revenge. "You two seemed to have grown quite close when you trapped me in that silver mirror. From what you told me, there was no one else with whom you'd ever been your true self before that,"

Pacifica blushed but didn't deny his words. He was pretty much spot on. Moreover, Dipper was the only guy she had a true crush on. Before him, she thought herself too good for anyone, and her parents didn't want anyone less than them, either. He helped her open up. If she had been her old self and still crushed on him, then she probably would have felt rejection was impossible, after all, who wouldn't want her? Now, she was also certain that he wouldn't have accepted her as she had been in the past. She was a real jerk, for sure.

"Yes, it's Dipper. I… uh, I'm happy with him, happier than I've ever been, in fact," She admitted while staring at her cup of hot chocolate.

"I sense a but," Archibald interjected, his guess confirmed when Pacifica nodded.

"I'm afraid I will ruin everything. The thing is… I don't want to go into details because I'm embarrassed enough as it is, but those dreams I had… amazing dreams… well, they gave me an idea. Maybe my subconscious was sending me a message,"

"Hmm," Archibald hummed in thought. "While dreams may carry messages, they do not necessarily show your desires," He stated. He learned some things after his death, which greatly helped when he experienced his new life as a ghost.

"I know, but this is something I just couldn't get out of my head. This is something I actually want… Granted, I don't know if it'll be as great as in my dreams. I kind of… want another girl to spend the night with us," Pacifica revealed, trying to be the least descriptive she could be.

"Oh, well, good luck to you," Archibald simply stated.

"That's it? Don't you have any advice?" The blonde arched an eyebrow.

"You seem quite sure about this, so I don't see the kind of advice you would need," Archibald shrugged.

"Should I go through with it? I know I'll probably enjoy it. But what about Dipper? What if he thinks it's too weird? I could ruin our relationship!" Pacifica explained fearfully, only for the ghost to laugh.

"Your worries are unwarranted, girl! Even if it wasn't common in my time, I know little to no man who would have refused to lay with two women at the same time. Personally, I was quite fine with my wife, but my son on the other hand… Bah, that new generation!" Archibald responded, recollecting how one of his sons' fantasies nearly ruined his marriage. "It's the girl you should be worried about. Seeing a woman willing to share is… rare," He stroked his beard.

"I already talked to Candy. Her response didn't… Surprise me," Pacifica answered.

Yes, she could clearly recall how their discussion went.

A few hours earlier

"Are you serious?" Candy asked in disbelief.

They talked in the hallway upstairs while the others were down in the living room.

"Yes, quite serious," Pacifica confirmed.

"But… Why?"

"I know it's early, but I wanted to try something new, and maybe Dipper would like the surprise," Pacifica replied, blushing so red you'd think all the blood went to her head. She wouldn't admit it, but girls were catching her eyes, lately, too.

"That's… I mean, a lot of couples do that kind of stuff. Granted, I didn't expect you of all people," Candy blushed madly, too. It would be hard not to. "But why me?"

"Well… You're cute, and pretty. You always have been, but I was too much of a jerk to admit it when we were kids. Now, you look even better," Pacifica answered, somewhat hesitantly while Candy blushed. The Korean girls had been hit on and called hot by guys before, so she knew she was considered attractive. Of course, Mabel and Grenda also reminded her of that a lot, but it was still pleasant to hear it from Pacifica's mouth. "And, I say this with no offense, but you were the likeliest to accept, too,"

"What do you mean?" Candy inquired in confusion. The blonde looked away for a second before focusing her gaze on the girl again.

"We're close friends, so you wouldn't judge me even if… asking that of your friend is weird. I also know you had a crush on Dipper. And… You're kinda a freak. Again, no offense," Pacifica quickly raised her hands in defense.

"What? How am I a freak?!" Candy questioned in shock, clearly taking offense to that.

"Do I need to remind you?" Pacifica arched an eyebrow. "Don't you remember you were into that puppet freak even after knowing he makes out with his hands?"

"I was just a kid!" The Korean girl swiftly defended herself, crossing her arms.

"You tried to use voodoo to make a boy fall in love with you,"

"That was just a joke! I knew it wouldn't work," Candy retorted nervously.

"You once told me you had a wet dream consisting of watching a guy pound Mabel," Pacifica reminded her with wide eyes. The blonde still couldn't believe the other girl ever confessed to that.

"I was drunk! And also, everyone has weird dreams once in a while!" Candy blushed harder than ever before.

"Three years ago, you, Mabel, and Grenda had a crush on the same boy, and you suggested you three should share him,"

"It would have worked out if Grenda didn't intimidate him so much! Probably…" Candy tried to argue. "Alright, you may have a point," She sighed, rubbing the back of her head.

"Look, asking something like that is hard for me too. It's my first relationship. If you're not interested, then it's okay, just… forget everything we talked about, alright?" Pacifica said nervously.

"No, it's… You weren't wrong, okay? I did have a crush on Dipper, and I still think he's cute," She wanted to say handsome and a lot more things, but it might be inappropriate in front of the girlfriend. "I do want to try that also. I… kind of had the same fantasy, but with two boys instead, hehe," She blushed, recalling her own fantasies. "That doesn't make me a freak, got it?"

"Of course, not!" Pacifica shook her head rapidly, not wanting to offend her again to the point of Candy backing away from this.

"But you know, I can't help thinking this is unfair to me… You know I had a crush on him, so what if I fall in love with him or something now, and I can't do anything about it?" Candy complained. Of course, it would hurt her, but she would have to give up on it. She may have been tempted to steal someone else's boyfriend in the past, but not anymore.

"I… I understand the concern. Look, this stuff doesn't have to be a one-time thing, okay? And if you ever feel like you can't handle it, then we'll stop and I'll support you all the way," Pacifica reassured her.

"Okay. I trust you," Candy replied after half a minute of silence. She was still uncertain since she didn't want to hurt her own feelings, but thinking of doing it with Dipper was clouding her judgment right now.

"Do you think we could do this tomorrow?" She was too excited to wait for days.

"That soon?! I-If you're okay with it, then… sure," Candy nodded, still blushing.

"Great. I'll text you later if we need anything," Pacifica grinned eagerly. Oh, she couldn't wait for tomorrow!

Back to the present, Pacifica finished recounting her little talk.

"Well, it seems to me that you won't have any issues," Archibald smiled. "Trust in your judgment for once,"

"I… I'll try," Pacifica looked down.

Perhaps he was right. It was likelier that Dipper would enjoy the surprise than the opposite. He was a man, after all.

"Like so many other nights, I've enjoyed this talk," Archibald declared as he stood up, notifying her of his departure. "However, like the leaves that fall from trees, I shall take my leave like the gentle breeze," He said, slowly vanishing into thin air.

"Still don't get why he rhymes every time he leaves," Pacifica lightly shook her head in confusion.

She guessed it meant it would be time to wake up soon, wouldn't it? The blonde closed her eyes and relaxed, leaning back in the armchair.

Dipper yawned as he strolled through the town. It was only 9 am, and he was just coming back from the mall after having bought Pacifica's makeup set, the one she requested the previous night. She woke him up a bit earlier than expected since she looked like she was in a hurry for some reason. He didn't question her much since he hadn't fully woken up at the time.

Vampires had more stamina than humans, and needed less sleep, but only if they were well-nourished. A starved vampire could be ready to collapse at any point unless they were in a complete blood frenzy. Even if Pacifica told him he could drink her blood, he didn't wish to talk too much, which was why he avoided biting her as much as possible. He didn't want to make it a huge habit, even if it would tire him out.

Much to his dismay, Mabel had also left before he woke up, saying she wanted to spend some time with her boyfriend. Dipper hated this, but at least he could be alone with Pacifica.

"I'm home, Paz!" He called out as soon as he came in. However, he received no reply. "Pacifica?" He shouted her name again. Immediately, his eyes narrowed. The boy couldn't help looking around the room, his eyes swiping his surroundings. Did something happen? No, maybe she just fell asleep again… Slowly, he marched up the stairs and went to his room. His nose picked up Pacifica's smell, but… She wasn't alone! Quickly, he opened the door and instantly widened his eyes in surprise.

"Welcome home, dear," Pacifica greeted him with a small smile. She wasn't alone.

"H-Hey… Dipper," Candy greeted him hesitantly, blushing.

The two girls held each other's hands, their bodies pressed against one another while meeting his gaze. They were also wearing lingerie… Sexy lingerie. Pacifica in red, and Candy in blue. Dipper gulped while his eyes wandered all over them. He could already feel the heat building up inside him, growing stronger. He could see Candy's curves much better now.

"What are you doing?" He asked in disbelief. Was he dreaming again? No, he was pretty sure this wasn't one of those this time, and he woke up this morning.

"Isn't it obvious? I wanted to try something new, so I called Candy over to join in the fun," Pacifica answered honestly.

Dipper blinked. Usually, guys would have to beg and fret over asking their girlfriends for something like this, but Pacifica was already into it!? And she was so forward, too! Were his dreams premonitions?

"Isn't that a bit too sudden? I mean, we just started…" Dipper argued, only for Pacifica and Candy to get off the bed and slowly walk over to him.

"Dipper, do you think I'm an idiot? You had fantasies about fucking two girls, didn't you?" Pacifica inquired smugly. Yes. Yes, he had. "Also, you're so hard we can see it through your pants," The blonde pointed at his crotch, revealing a big bulge. Without warning, they got on their knees and lowered his pants along with his underwear to see his manhood fully erect.

Candy widened her eyes, shocked by the size, but suddenly immensely aroused to the point of forgetting any lingering awkwardness.

"So, are you going to let us take care of that?" She wiggled her eyebrows at his cock. How was he supposed to say no to that?

"Ladies. My body is ready," He smirked. He had no idea what got into Pacifica, but he wouldn't complain.

The two girls shared a smug look, proud of their successful seduction.

"Why don't you do the honors, Candy?" Pacifica offered.

- (Sex scene available on my susbscribestar)

- (Sex scene available on my susbscribestar)

"Ah… Ah… This was amazing," Pacifica breathed out, panting.

"Tell me about it," Dipper commented, slightly panting, too. His dick was flaccid, it seemed he had enough.

"We need to do that again," Candy spoke up without hesitation and with a tone that left no room for discussion. Taking her seriously was difficult with all the various fluids on her face, but… They loved every second of it, so why shouldn't they do it again?

For now, though, they needed some rest.

They had been resting in bed for an hour after taking showers. While Candy suggested they all go in together, they thought against it after realizing they would fuck again.

"Seriously, this was amazing, Dipper," Pacifica whispered dreamily while lying her head on Dipper's bare chest. Candy was in the bed with them, sleeping and snuggled up against the vampire boy.

The young man never imagined being in a bed with two girls sleeping in his arms for real one day. The three of them were still nude to boot. He had to say that Candy was pretty cute when asleep, and considering her smile, she enjoyed this as much as they did.

"Yeah, I don't know what got you that idea, but you rock," Dipper kissed her forehead while caressing her arm.

"Oh, let's just say it's a fantasy I had," Pacifica grinned. Thankfully, her untied hair hid her blush well. "It was even better than I expected, but I bet you loved it even more,"

"So… About what she said… Would you want to do it again?" Dipper inquired. He couldn't contradict her since he loved the experience a lot.

"Of course! We licked each other's pussies, so I'd say we're close enough for it. Also, I loved watching you fuck her," Pacifica openly admitted, much to Dipper's surprise. Suddenly, she remembered something about vampires. "Actually… I've been thinking about something you told me. You know how vampires have harems?"

"Yeah?" Dipper replied, wondering where this was going.

"It's kinda one of the things that made me have this fantasy," She explained. She couldn't help imagining how many women her boyfriend could potentially fuck and have at his feet. Seriously, what was wrong with her? She was getting wet just thinking about it! "Well, I was thinking that our relationship could be a little more… open. Not for me! I'm more than happy with you alone!" Pacifica quickly added as she witnessed Dipper's confused and shocked gaze. "I'm saying, I wouldn't mind it if you… Uhm, did things with other women. Physical and sexual things,"

"What? Are you okay, Pacifica? Did you go crazy? Was the sex that good?" Dipper fired rapid questions, placing a hand on her forehead to check if she had a fever.

"Look, I know I sound insane! Especially since most girls who suggest that do it to be with other guys, but… Just, okay, it's because I think watching you fuck other girls might be hot if they allow you to record that is. And it could lead to potential juicy threesomes, right?" Pacifica nervously explained, slightly sweating.

Frankly, Dipper didn't know what to say. He knew quite a few guys would love to be in his situation, he thought of his friend Jake who would have jumped at the opportunity if his future girlfriend ever suggested this. It excited him, too, of course. He was just… Confused. He never believed Pacifica to be that kind of girl. Even with her permission, doing it with someone else sounded strange. He certainly wouldn't be guilt-free, would he? However, Wendy's face suddenly flashed before his eyes as he remembered the redhead. If she reciprocated his old feelings, and some of the remaining ones he had for her, this would have been a win-win scenario where he'd have the two girls of his dreams.

"Wait. Did you develop a cuckquean fetish or something?" Dipper arched an eyebrow.

"What? No! I mean…," Pacifica looked away with a blush before shaking her head. "Just think about it, alright? It's not like this relationship could last if you can't be cured…" She muttered, setting a grim reminder of his condition. She would continue to age, and he wouldn't. At some point, she would be an old hag and he'd be a strong young man, still. Dipper looked downcast, knowing she wasn't wrong. Though, Pacifica wouldn't be surprised if he told her he'd stay with her even if she was old. But… This could be avoided if she was a vampire, too, right? The blonde shook off those thoughts, now wasn't the time.

"Paz…"

"This could get you used to seeing different girls! Of course, there are conditions! First, you have to tell me about any encounter you have. In great detail! It's even better if it's recorded! And… Uhm, you gotta tell her about me and offer a threesome, got it?" Pacifica explained.

Dipper couldn't help wondering what the hell happened. This was so sudden… Pacifica didn't seem like the type, but he supposed anyone could have a sexual awakening during a new experience. He glanced at Candy. This had been nice. Again, he was reminded of Wendy. But also of those girls he met on that road trip with Stan, Soos, and the girls where he learned to pick up girls. He would have avoided so many issues if they had been like his girlfriend. Oh, what the hell, this was a great opportunity. Besides, it wasn't like he had much success with women. Candy already had a crush on him, and Pacifica was just a miracle. He likely would never find a woman attracted to him anyway, despite the attractiveness vampires naturally gave off.

"Alright. If that's what you want, but I don't promise anything. Don't expect much action on my side, you and Candy are like the only girls in town who find me attractive," He chuckled. Unbeknownst to him, a certain redhead flashed in the blonde's mind.

"You'd be surprised," Pacifica muttered while Dipper checked on his phone.

"It's time for lunch soon, a few more minutes in bed I guess, but we'll have to cook something,"

"I'll take care of it," Pacifica said, resting her head on his chest again. "Anything planned with Ford today?"

"No, he's taking it easy. He's getting ready for the end of the summer as you know. He's pretty excited about it. Even if only McGucket's name is on it, they both worked on this," He explained, to which Pacifica nodded. If only she knew that Dipper and Mabel were also excited about it. For once, they couldn't wait to be at the end of the summer, only to see everyone's reaction. "I still have something to do today, though. Gotta invite that Wednesday girl to the party in two weeks," He reminded her.

"Ah, right. I forgot about that. You know, with all the excitement," Pacifica giggled. "Good luck,"

"Do you know anything about her?" Dipper inquired.

"Only what Wendy told me. She's their age but was never seen in their college, though maybe she isn't enrolled yet," Pacifica shrugged. "She also looks gloomy and is dressed in all dark clothing. Sounds like a regular goth to me, but Wendy told me she feels off-putting," She added.

"That sounds like it could be a mystery," Dipper placed a hand on his chin. "What if they're a family of ghosts? Or maybe…"

"Dipper, please don't be paranoid," Pacifica abruptly cut off with a small grin. "I'm sure there's a mystery, but it doesn't mean it's supernatural. Maybe they're just all a family of goths. It can happen. Just relax and don't freak them out with a surprise interrogation,"

"Come on, Pacifica. I haven't done that in years," Dipper defended himself with his hands raised.

"Alright, I trust you," The blonde replied, though she was still weary. "Should we wake Candy for lunch?" She gestured to the sleeping girls, who suddenly opened her eyes as if her name summoned her.

"Hey, sleepyhead," Dipper greeted her, only for the girl to take his face into her hands and slam her lips against his. The boy didn't fight back, kissing her back right away, even going as far as to push his tongue inside. He wrapped his arms around her waist as they kissed for several seconds. They separated soon after, leaving a trail of saliva between their lips.

"I wanted to do that for years," Candy noted happily, her face red.

Dipper and Pacifica exchanged looks, then snickered. Oh, this certainly wouldn't be the last threesome they'd have with her.

A couple of hours later, dressed in a hoodie and warm clothes to cover himself from the sun, Dipper stared at his phone. From Nate's instructions, Wednesday lived in that direction. It was a bit near out-of-town. It was in the neighborhood where stood the junkyard. Specifically, the junkyard that served as McGucket's old home. Most houses looked like one another, making them difficult to distinguish from afar.

This wouldn't be a problem for him. He could see the Addams manor from where he stood, actually. It was quite different from the houses that stood on both of its sides. The Addams Family manor stood as a towering, gothic structure. It wasn't as big as the former Northwest mansion nor the Pines family manor they just obtained from their granduncles. Its dark, weathered stone walls were covered in creeping ivy, giving it an eerie, abandoned appearance. Tall, narrow windows, some with cracked panes, allowed dim light to filter through heavy curtains.

It was all black. They were really going hard on the goth look. It smelled like death and misery, not that he smelled any corpses, which only made it weirder. Oh, well…

"Here I go, I guess," He muttered to himself as he slipped his phone in his pocket. His paranoia was still there, which only made him wonder what kind of creatures awaited him inside. With a confident step and determined gaze, he marched to the porch and knocked. No matter, he wasn't afraid. He was just here to invite a girl to a party, she'd refuse and then he'd be on his way.

Nothing could have prepared him for what opened the door, or rather… who. Long black hair reaching the hips, what opened the door was a gorgeous woman with pale skin and a long, long black dress that touched the ground. The long sleeves covered her whole arms, skintight, like long fingerless gloves. It didn't show off much skin, except for the massive low-cut neckline reaching below her rather large breasts and exposing her cleavage. That bit of skin was enough to nearly make it impossible to tear his eyes off her chest. Her dress didn't hide all her curves either, her wide hips, and her thighs made him wish she would turn around to check how her behind was.

However, he miraculously got his gaze off her and looked into her eyes. Her eyes were cold like death, mixing well with her pale skin and black lipstick. She would look quite macabre, and people would probably mistake her for a vampire. Yet, Dipper would recognize one with a smell, and he knew she wasn't. Ironically, even if she seemed so cold, her gaze made him feel warm. Her eyes held love with them, they were soft as if she wouldn't harm a fly. Immediately, he knew that she had no problem with meeting him. The dark-haired beauty wasn't dangerous. She was unlike the girls he hung out with, though. She was a woman. A mature, calculated, and gorgeous woman. It took him a second to understand this was likely Wednesday's mother.

Milf, Jake's voice suddenly leered into his mind. Oh, how much his friend annoyed him with his tirades about milfs and how amazing and hot they were. But Dipper finally understood.

The mature goth woman blinked as their eyes locked, likely wondering who he was and what he was doing here, then smiled. It made his heart flutter. For fuck's sake, he felt like a kid meeting Wendy for the first time again!

"Oh, hello! Can I help you with anything?" She greeted him. She didn't speak loud, her voice was soft.

"Uhm, h-hi! I'm… I'm here to see Wednesday! Is, is she home?" Dipper asked nervously, using every bit of his willpower to keep his eyes up and avoid looking down at any cost. His pride as a man kept him from getting lower in her esteem.

"Hmm, I didn't know she made a friend," Morticia remarked with furrowed brows, likely surprised she wasn't told about it. Her eyes traveled over him from head to toe, as if inspecting him. Suddenly, she smiled. "Let me call her," She told him before spinning on her heels to face the inside of the house. "Wednesday! Dear, your friend is at the door!" She called out to her daughter. If the mother looked like that, Dipper wondered what Wednesday was like.

"I'm Dipper, by the way. Sorry, I didn't introduce myself, sooner," Dipper apologized, gaining back a bit of his confidence after a good breath.

"I'm Morticia, Wednesday's mother," Morticia introduced herself. "It's alright, I was told I can be… intimidating on first meetings," She explained with a small smile. "I am happy my daughter has befriended a polite boy. She usually has a few issues with other people her age,"

Dipper supposed that if she was as gloomy as Nate said, then this was likely the reason. Some people had issues with someone who looked like they were always broody.

"What is it, mother?" Another voice suddenly spoke, breaking him out of his thoughts. The voice did sound gloomy.

"Your friend, Dipper, is here," Morticia told her, making room for Wednesday to join them on the porch.

Dipper slightly widened his eyes as he laid them on the girl. She had two black braids, resting on her shoulders and chest, a chest which wasn't as big as her mother's he couldn't help noting. But up to par with Pacifica's, if not a bit smaller than the blonde's. She was dressed in a black collared dress reaching down to below her knees with a white shirt underneath and a black tie. On top of that, she wore a dark open jacket with even darker strips. She also had black boots, with her attire complimented by her black lips like her mother's. She revealed no skin at all since even if the dress only reached below the knees, she wore striped black and white stockings.

Her gaze was also colder, much colder than her mother's, but together, they looked like manifestations of darkness. Yet, the one and only thought that entered his mind once their eyes met was:

"Beautiful," He thought to himself.


This chapter will introduce Morticial and Wednesday, and if you're wondering what their designs are in more detail (if the written description isn't enough). There are some fan arts I found. Remove the spaces. Basically, Morticia's face is based on this piece: devi antart . com xantishax277/art /Morticia- Addams- 941832626

Her body is based on this one: pi xiv dot net /en/art works/10 3749200

As for Wednesday, it's based on this fanart:

zerochan dot net/ 3869 345 ?lang=fr

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