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contains: aged up characters, sex ritual, witchcraft, oral (m receiving), protected sex
Dipper shifted his weight from one leg to the other.
He felt oddly out of place standing in Luna's bedroom. Her decoration was very gothic, and very witchy. She had statues, and animal skulls, shelves lined with herbs, moon imagery in posters and books lining her bookcase. He felt like he didn't quite match the aesthetic.
"Are you still sure you want to do this?" Luna asked.
She came out of the bathroom, learning against the doorway. Wearing what he could only assume was nothing but a black and purple silk robe covered in moon and star patterns. Dipper flushed and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Is it too late to tell you I'm a virgin?"
"Woah! Even better!" She laughed and sat next to him on the bed.
"Wait, really?"
"No, not at all. All that stuff about virgins is just bullshit, it doesn't really matter."
"Huh, the more you know."
"We can take this slow, if you'd like. Yeah? You don't have to rush into anything."
"I know how this works, it's not like I've been sex-avoidant all my life." Dipper chuckled.
"I'm not saying you don't know how sex works, I just don't want your first time to be... Well, to be horrible..."
"Was yours horrible?"
She opened her mouth to say something, trying to choose her next words carefully. Closing her mouth and chewing the inside of her cheek she played with the hem of her robe.
"I- Well, I've had quite a few horrible experiences... but, that hasn't deterred me from..."
"Let me make it a worthwhile experience."
"That's what I'm supposed to say to you." Luna chuckled.
"I guess I beat you to it."
"Oh, I forgot about the candles."
"Candles?"
"Yeah, you know. Set the mood, add a little atmosphere. Maybe some incense."
"You told me this was going to be a ritual, what exactly would this do?" Dipper tilted his head to the side.
"Oh, you know, getting in tune with our mind and body, some manifesting. Small stuff." She shrugged, going over to one of her dressers and pulling open a drawer.
"I'm already in tune with my mind and body." Dipper laughed awkwardly.
"That tells me you're not."
For some reason Dipper felt like someone was watching him. Looking over at the dresser with a mirror attached to it he noticed a decent sized marble statue sitting on a silver table cloth. A bowl with roses sitting in front of it. It was as if the statue was watching him although it had no eyes. Squinting and peering at it from where the bed was he watched carefully as if he were going to unearth a secret.
"Oh, that's my Aphrodite statue."
"Isn't Aphrodite like the Greek Goddess of sexuality, fertility, and lust?" Dipper rose a brow, giving her a weary look.
"Well yeah, but she had a part in other things." Luna grabbed the light that was sitting on the dresser with the statue.
"Do you like... Pray to her?"
"Not everyday, but often enough."
There were five candles set up around the room, each a different color with different symbols written on their glass holders. The atmosphere of the room felt like it had shifted. Floral incense was lit and placed in a holder on the same dresser she got the lighter from. Then she paused and looked at the light pink colored candle. Her eyes fixated on it in concentration. Then she lit it as well, the flame stood taller and brighter than the other candles.
"Dipper, you're going to have to relax. You're awfully tense."
His face flushed once again and his hands balled up the blanket beneath him at his sides. He was a novice, and he was honest about having zero experience because he's a virgin. Sure, he'd watched enough porn when he was a horny teenager but he never really expected for something like this to happen. He wasn't complaining.
She crouched on the balls of her feet in front of him, smiling up at him sweetly. Hands gently resting on his knees. His body got very warm, very quickly and suddenly he was silently hoping he didn't start sweating any time soon.
"You look like you're going to have an aneurysm, are you- "
"I am completely sure." Dipper's voice cracked.
"The room isn't too warm, is it?" She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a sultry tone. Kneeling in front of him, situated between his legs like a puzzle piece.
"No, no, the temperature is perfect." His voice cracked again and his face tinted red.
He watched with unwavering focus as she rubbed her hands up and down his legs. Her hands gentle enough felt like electricity sending shockwaves through his body. Dipper knew how this worked, knew what was going to happen. Gosh, was he completely unprepared.
Her tongue piercing just barely grazed the undersized of his dick, he could feel the back of her throat. Unable to keep himself propped up by his elbows he was laying back on the bed fisting the sheets as this feeling in him built up like a wild fire.
"You- You... I forgot you have a-" He cut himself off with this guttural groan, pushing his head as far back into the mattress as he could, his back arching.
It didn't take him long to cum down her throat. Putting a hand over his mouth to keep back whatever noise was going to come out of his throat. Albeit a bit of a surprise, Luna could only swallow a bit of it before having to pull back because of her gag reflex activating. It took it's sweet time.
Dipper propped himself up on his elbows, blinking a couple of times when he saw her face. Quite flushed, glossy eyes, glossy lips, only a little cum dribbled onto her chin. She chuckled at his expression.
"You, you have a lot of stamina, don't you?"
"Well, I mean. I keep myself pretty pent up." Dipper scratched at his chin. His stupid little goatee was growing in nicely.
This wasn't an uncommon sight for him, but it was a strange feeling. For so long, he had cooped himself up in his dorm at college, researching anomalies, turning down invitations to parties, and opting for his studies instead. He was book smart more than street savvy. Being quiet and reserved in nature just made it all the more erotic having her pinned against the mattress.
He was like a dog in heat. Whimpering and groaning, holding her tight enough to leave bruises. She swore she heard him growl in her ear. The bed was creaking and shaking, but that didn't matter. The sheets were balled into her fists as Dipper rocked his hips in an almost erratic rhythm.
"I've been waiting so long." His face was buried in the crook of her neck. "I couldn't help but imagine us in every... single... position."
She sucked him in deeper. Wetness coated the inside of her thighs, already staining the mattress. Her walls clenched around him, causing a jolt to jump up his spine like electricity.
"Then we can go for every position until you're tired."
"Wh- What?" His heart skipped a beat. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.
It was like the nerd finally got the girl and could prove that all this time he had been practicing so he could get it right.
The good thing was it was summer.
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Mabel loved teasing her brother, calling him "the Little Dipper", knowing it riled him up and would result in an overly long presentation, disproving that statement.
That he did so, while also balls deep inside her pussy or ass, made it worth listening to him, especially when he summed up his position, bloating her womb with cum.
Content: Incest, Breeding
Mabel is such a tease and a brat, and Dipper falls for antics every time.
Dipper made sure to set her straight by giving her a good dicking down with her favorite cock. His big, brother cock, she did tease him about that too, “big brother”. All part of getting him to fuck her hard and wild.
Mabel was left a cum soaked and sweaty mess as Dipper bred her good.
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