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twilights-stuff · 8 months
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Got back into the Gravity Falls rabbit hole and decided to draw some monster falls
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Also sprinkled a bit of sweater twins for the heart
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tinapaysmp · 4 months
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Merman fWhip would've first met Jimmy when he was travelling down stream the first time. He was still young and found the open sea to be a trilling new place. Jimmy found him intimidating and scary. fWhip just waltz in to the open waters very strong.
I could imagine that Gem was travelling with him during their first time. She was following along the river as she was migrating with a herd of centaurs but they eventually had to separate when the herd was already moving away from the the river.
They met Sausage when Saus was building a cabin by the river that the twins grew up in. They were scared at first but they somehow ended up as friends.
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ikaroony · 1 year
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if anyone has old stuff from the frightfalls / werewolf bat mitzvah blog, please let me know. i've been trying to find stuff from it recently
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are there even any good gravity falls fics anymore
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suikamelony · 6 months
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Thank you so much for the fics! I’m working on one myself but writing bill is soooo hard :(
Also! Any favorite AUs/concepts when it comes to billdip? Like monsterfalls, mafia, college AU, etc.? (I am partial to deer!dipper and hunter!bill myself lol)
He's hard to draw too 😔
Tbh I like pretty much anything that's well written! If I had to choose I think mafia and serial killer AUs would be my favourites. That said I enjoy the "canon" version the most, extra points if it's dark and sad
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dreamcrush · 1 month
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Wow that was fast! Thanks! Could i have one more for the next characters?:
Rohan (Leyend of Korra)
Monsterfalls!Wendy Corduroy (Gravity falls AU)
A foxgirl (general, no source)
Someone from the dragon prince
Thanks!
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Mhm! I'm working on some things rn so I can answer quickly-
Moderate no to Rohan
Moderate yes to Wendy
Strong yes to a foxgirl
Weak no to someone from Dragon Prince
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fordtato · 11 months
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Thanks for the shout-out on the Relativity Falls rec post! Gravity Falls is still very dear to me (and was absolutely my best fandom experience to date!) and it's so nice to hear that people still think fondly of all the time I spent yelling about Mabel Pines :)
Of course! I hope you don't mind me saying, but I was so excited to see you in my askbox. Throughout my last 9 years in the fandom, and 8 years on tumblr, you were one of the users that made a big impact. And that impact, in turn, helped make this fandom into another home for me. I even started making YouTube videos about Gravity Falls, and the fandom, etc.
In my next one, I am planning a deep dive/history of the big AUs (timestuck, reverse falls, monsterfalls, drifting stars, transcendence, etc.) and the impact that you and snadger (and many others who I will be mentioning in the video) had on fandom is immeasurable!
Also, BLESS YOU for tagging your stuff so well! So many old accounts have deactivated or moved, and it's impossible to track a lot of old GF fandom history so I've had to find them searching through reblogs on yours, snadgers', eregyrns and a couple other accounts. I have my own reblogs from back then, but I'm the worst tagger ever, and I'm suffering the consequences now.
Regarding Mabel: I always enjoyed Mabel content, but your posts and fics made me adore her so much more. The Power of Mabel! Sometimes I don't understand if the hate against mabel is a misplaced hate against teenage girls, against neurodivergent people, or both, but I was so happy whenever you or anyone started fighting the good fight. I intend to never stop fighting it either.
I hope you don't mind me gushing, but thank you.
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rextyles · 2 years
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RP search
Alright friends, I give into temptation.
Looking for quality writers for some good fandom RP!
Magnus Archives:
My very strong preference it to RP as Jon or possibly Elias, and am actively seeking out JonElias or maybe even some platonic lines! I am deeply obsessed with these guys. I’d also love anything Tim and Jon related, honestly or well, Elias near anyone. Martin and Jon is up in the air as well, their dysfunction is great, but I’d desperately need some meaty drama to keep me invested with those two, I’ll be honest.
Owl House:
Looking for a RP for my Hunter or Raine Whispers! Also possibly Luz or Amity as they are...very cute. v__v Platonic junk is very welcome, though romantic lines are also possible, particularly Raine/Eda, and Luz/Amity. I only really pair Hunter against Edric Blight in canon, but open to crossovers and possibly male OCs or hella found family/platonic lines (Luz/Hunter in a sibling type dynamic gets me bad). Also, let’s be real--very open to Belos and Hunter on a dramatic, possibly darker lines, just so about that stuff. Like, idk, their relationship so messed. I have a powerful need to explore it and its terrible underlying history.
Gravity Falls:
Looking to throw my Ford into the ring.
BillFord, Stan and Ford, Ford and Dipper, crossovers to things like Owl House, pretty much anyone with Ford by this point. Platonic or romantically based RPs, heck, throw me a line! Don’t feel afraid to ask about anything either, I don’t bite. I also am very open to Rick and Morty (particularly RickFord!) crossovers.
Stuff to know:
- I am 31!! I really, really ask you be 21+ and have a good, strong concept of basic grammar and writing. Definitely seeking quality over quantity, but heck, if you’re amped up with muse to write a ton, go for it! I’ll match generally speaking.
- Love plotting! Love throwing ideas around! Just love everything. But I will not be terribly into any coffee shop au type or daily common life or fluff settings, I am afraid. For Magnus, I’d prefer something close to canon or maybe an au of canon. Or...maybe a sort of fantastical au that mirrors similar concepts as canon, let’s throw some ideas around.
- I will RP Jon as asexual and bi-romantic, as in canon, but that can be super fun to play off and explore too. I’ve RPed Ford long enough and adore so many of the fandom AUs that I can be a lot more flexible! In Your Shoes au (my favorite in honesty), Monsterfalls, Relativity Falls, or the plethora of other ones are all in for me! And aus, crossovers, fun junk I’m all in for Owl House; adore the platonic ships in that show. So many good things to choose from and play with here, friends.
- If anyone wants to RP Gravity Falls off site in a group RP setting, me and some friends already have Ford, Bill, Dipper and potentially Stan! Could use Wendy, Mabel or any others!! Send me a message!
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i-am-megalodonna · 2 years
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*draws Dipper as a fawn because I'm not good at animal anatomy and I need to practice*
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spectra-bear · 4 years
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theyre off to rob a bank,, just couple goals yknow 😌💅💕
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honeye · 4 years
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Okay @darylstorey I'll give ya everything I got for the Gar-grunk!
Ford was the first one to learn how to fly when they were young, making pops proud as always. Stan was once kinda overtook with jealousy and refused Ford's help on learning how to do it and tried on his own. He had no idea how, how high he could go and that, for instance, rock is way too much eavyer and fragile than what Ford is. He tried to jump off the lighthouse over the beach, he fell right into the ocean with a big splash. It's a miracle he survived and that's where he got his first scars.
He never flies, he's scared of heights and always will be until he actually has to do it to save his skin after he's been kicked out. Need a quick shortcut? Better than dying I guess. Over the years he made his fair amount of falls and cracks, he knew he could fix those with gold but it was getting harder and harder to find, at first he got his slice my making shady jobs but over the time he just kinda got tired of doing that, what's the point of keeping himself from crumbling to pieces right?
One day he receives Ford's card. A new reason to keep going! He uses all his remaining gold to pay for gas and runs straight to Oregon, weak and almost falling apart, but this is nothing if it means seeing his brother again.
Then the fight. His brother didn't even care about his scars, he was litterally losing pieces all over the floor and ford didn't even ask him how he was doing? The fight was pretty intense, to the point where Ford shoves him into the wall, the Magic burning simbol only amplifies the damage and his wing crumbles unter all the pressure and the strength Ford put into the kick.
It hurt, it hurt like nothing Stan has ever felt. He was weak, he had nothing to stitch himself up with, his wing shattered on the floor, he could see the golden bones under it. He was hurt both phisically and emotionally, he almost didn't realized he had pushed his twin into the portal.
Now he's there, in front of him a cold soulless portal who took away all that was left for him.
Ford didn't deserve to end like this, he was the better twin, he was everything he could never be... He needed to bring him back.
But first, he needed to stitch himself up. Thank goodness the other citizens had never seen his brother into town, all they knew was he had wings, well, kinda.
He started running the mystery shack to earn gold and keep his pieces togheter, he had a new reason to not let himself shatter into pieces, not because he cared about his well being, but because he couldn't let himself die without making sure his brother was alive and safe in the house he was currently living in.
The twins came around after so many Years, they are so small and fragile, he needs to protect them like he used to do with his own brother when he was young. He would give his life for them.
Stan usually covers his wing with some kind of sheet and rope, like one would cover an old umbrella or something, Noone can see how badly demaged his wing his. It's a sign of weakness, he can't show anyone how weak he actually is. He needs to be strong, just for a little linger.
The first time the twins see the shattered wing is durning ScaryOke, in the rush of the moment Stan had forgotten to cover it up so save the twins from the zombies.
Dipper tries not to ask any questions and Stan tries to hide it when the waters had calmed and they shut themselves up into their room to read the invisible ink from the journal.
Mabel, on the other hand. Can't stop looking at them with a worried expression.
After the whole zombie thing.... Things get kinda awkward, Dipper now understands why his grunkle was hiding his wing this whole time, Mabel.... She doesn't ask questions, but tries to stay much closer to her grunkle as much as possible, lots of comforting and hugging from both twins. At first Stan is against it, he doesn't need hugs! But then.... He actually let's himself go and enjoyies as Mabel tries to find new ways to make his wings look Badass and fix them with Paper, lots of glue and stickers.
Then the portal reopens, Ford comes out of it and first thing he does is, as Canon, punch Stan in the Face. The jerk. Only after the damage he's done he notices the little rocks falling on the ground from his brother face.
Ford looks at Stan, his Body is covered on thin lines of gold, way too many since last time he has seen him, right? He didn't actually get much time to fully look at him last time.... Especially after the -
Ford eyes fall into his brother wing, now way too obvious not to notice.
The golden skeleton shining against the portal light, he wants to apologies, but the Rage he felt just moment before still lies into his lungs, so instead of a quiet sorry what cames out of it is a frustrated roar that turns into a scolding to his twin.
Apologies can wait, what his twin has done has put everyone in danger. EVEN HIMSELF! How can Stan be so selfish and careless?! (Shut the **** up Ford)
Things are awkward, Stan decides not to hide his wing anymore cuz it hurt Mabel to see him do that, he needed to make the twins feel like they were trusted.Ford, on the other hand, he tried to cover his broken wing with his good one everytime they crossed path, feeling ashamed of his own weakness. This only increases Ford sense of guilt toward his twin.
After Weirdmagetton Ford makes him a substitute wing, something like what Hiccup makes for Toothless in how to train your dragon, u kno?
He might not be able to fly with it, but at least he won't feel ashamed by it anymore.
Stan will showoff his new wing anytime he could, opening them up as he stretches and as he fights, feeling proud and secure for the first time in a long long time.
Ford still feels so guilty about it, he apologies everytime it crosses his mind, wich is a lot of times.
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aceiestartist · 3 years
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I got a hankering to draw the Monsterfalls AU again for the first time in.... quite a while, and who am I to say no?
Also a redraw of this image.
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kmspice · 4 years
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art isn't my thing but a very rough sketch of something id like to present: moth man mcguket
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biteinsane · 5 years
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Gargoyle Stan protecting Sphinx Ford? Or vice versa?
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Did you know I’ve been really into draw angry people so angry Gargoyle Stan being protective of his brother is good.
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I found monster falls and kinda am very obsessed. Here are doodles!
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nautiscarader · 5 years
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Wendip in heat
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()(ao3)(next>>)
also, my first fic incorporating some ideas of Monster Falls Au. Hope you liked it.
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Wendy Corduroy has never been that much into jewellery, aside some plastic stuff made by Mabel when they were still teenagers, and cases like this one showed why. One moment she was accepting the golden ring with a green gem stone from her kneeling boyfriend, and then the very next moment her eyes turned yellow and gold, her legs and arms grew thick, and she rose another feet above Dipper, as her body stretched, ripping her clothes apart, showing fur that suddenly covered her body.
At first, Dipper thought he might be able to do something, and reached valiantly for the hand, but the claws on her fingers have grown so thick, he wouldn’t be able to pull the ring back anyway. He met her eyes, though automatically his sight moved to the salivating snout showing the full jacket of fangs, and an ominous, deep snarling filled the chambers of the castle they were in.
Next second, Dipper was down again, pressed against the cold, stone floor by the werewolf Wendy has turned into, feeling her hot, ragged breath near his neck. He stared at her with his widened yes, whispering pleas towards his changed girlfriend, and he was almost ready to feel her teeth sinking into his body, when he felt something much different.
A warm, wet, rough *something* has came in contact with his cheek, and when Dipper opened his eyes, he saw Wendy licking him, wearing a sly smirk on her face, or rather what would have been her face. The more Dipper stared at the monster straddling him, the more familiar details he was noticing; the fur on her brown cheeks was coloured differently where her freckles would have been. Her eyes were still green, though much darker, and her auburn mane looked like a much bushier version of her natural hair.
But of course, it was that cool smile she was granting him that truly calmed his nerves, even though her claws and teeth were still inches away from his body.
- W-Wendy? Can-can you understand me?
Instead of responding, Wendy leaned her snout, licking his face affectionately, and what sounded very much like “Dipper” escaped her jaws in a deep, snarling, and carnal tone. She sniffed him and just like before, her eyes flashed golden, as she ventured down Dipper’s body.
- W-Wendy?!
He screamed and wanted to scoot back, but her heavy paw put on his chest prevented him from moving even an inch. Though he certainly couldn’t call himself out of shape, there was only so much he could do, presented with a predator’s paw near his heart. To his confusion, and horror, Wendy continued to sniff him, and then, as she moved past his shirt, she stopped. In a blink of an eye, her teeth flashed again, Dipper yelped, and then, he felt a strong pull when Wendy sank her teeth not in his flesh, but in his clothes, ripping them off with almost surgical precision, leaving him near-naked.
Their eyes met again, as she walked towards him, and it took Dipper a painfully long moment to realise what his girlfriend was up to. Only when he felt something warm and slick dripping onto his naked crotch, he understood what position he has found himself in. Wendy leaned over him, her smiling snout inches away from his face, and she whispered a single word - “Heat” - before she pressed her wolfish lips against his.
At first, Dipper didn’t know how to react to this. For a second, he felt as if he was cheating on Wendy with someone - or something - else, but as she continued to kiss him, he started to recognise familiar patterns and behaviours her human part must have exerted on her animal body. As her caresses continued, though, one thing evidently didn’t change upon her transformation, and it was her libido. A single touch of her dripping wet sex was enough to make Dipper hard, but also to ring more than a few bells that made him break their odd, odd kiss.
- W-Wait, Wendy. - he spoke, catching breath - Let me-let me put the condom on…
He reached for the backpack, but the same moment the multicoloured stripe of condoms were out, her paw pinned them to the wall behind him, one claw in each of the once-useful rubbers. Wendy snarled, before turning towards flabbergasted Dipper again, and looked deep into his eyes. Though she has changed, he could find the same passion and friskiness he has seen so many times ever since they started dating, and another, tiny lick of her tongue almost made him hear her voice saying “It’s gonna be cool, dude” in his mind.
And with that simple act, Dipper cupped her snout and kissed her, receiving a satisfying growl in return, as Wendy unceremoniously slammed herself onto his cock. If until now Dipper thought that his girlfriend was heated and feverish in bed, then he has seen nothing yet. Her half-human, half-wolfish body bounced up and down on his cock, sheathing him completely every time, coating his crotch with her warm juices that only proved her fertile, animalistic state. Dipper expected her to prefer the doggy-style, but her paws once again found their way to his chest, pressing him against the floor that suddenly brought much needed cold to cool his body. And just the real Wendy, her werewolf self gladly skipped any foreplay, already getting into the main course, already knowing she will be taking second helpings.
Timidly, Dipper brought his hands to her enlarged hips, and even though he tried responding to her frantic, fervid moves with the work of his hips, it was obvious that Wendy was in complete control. Nevertheless, his action had consequences, resulting in softer whimpering between her snarls and growls, whenever his fingers would move to her ass, and skin around her waggling tail that was evidently very sensitive. As Wendy pressed her body against Dipper, his nostrils were filled with the peculiar, raw and exciting smell that would have made his blood boil and made him go frenzy if he wasn’t immobilised by Wendy’s much stronger body. She was working for both of them, slamming her hips mercilessly, howling Dipper’s name to echo in the corridors of the castle.
Under the overwhelming pleasure, Dipper could only arch back, letting parts of Wendy’s name escape his lips, as he got closer to his oncoming orgasm. He wasn’t sure if she was anywhere near close to hers, but there was nothing he could do, as Wendy hilted him deep inside her pussy each time, her walls closing tightly around him. His mind was still conflicted; he knew it was Wendy, but at the same time, he felt it was just slightly wrong, preventing him from reaching his peak. But then, she howled again, and though no words in any human language were spoken, Dipper somehow understood her message completely. She needed him, her yearning speaking through her animalistic cries, and that single thought, filled with a powerful, erotic intent was what brought Dipper over his edge.
He came much faster than he thought he would, screaming Wendy’s name, at the same time as she howled his in a deafening, sonorous cry that would have put chills on his skin, if he wasn’t getting torn with his orgasm already. As her walls closed around him, Dipper sprayed his cum deep inside her pussy in multiple, short streams, watching as Wendy’s body jerks with each one, and then slumps over his, until he could only hear soft whimpering and tiny mewls coming from the animal he made love to.
- We-Wendy?
He asked again, dragging the long mane from over her eyes. When she looked at him, he saw the content, hazed stare that so often welcomed him in the mornings, and without thinking about, he cupped her snout and kissed her.
- Dipper… - she said in a lower, but still sweet voice, never moving away from his chest, or letting go of his cock, still supplying her with his cum.- O-okay. Maybe now I’ll be able to-
Dipper reached for her paw, seeing the golden ring on her finger, now at least visible from underneath the fur. But as he tried pulling it up, Wendy jerked almost in pain, and snarled at him, leaving the back to square one.
- Dipper, my… my heat… - she growled, with an impatient, carnal tone, and she arched her body again, assuming the same position as before.
Her lover looked into her eyes, piercing him through with the same passion and wanton as before, and understood what she meant. But this time, he wasn’t gonna sit idly. Smiling, Dipper Pines grabbed her front legs and gathering all the remaining strength he had, he rolled her to her back, falling between her even stronger hind legs that closed behind him.
- Sorry, Wendy. I guess I’ll have to cure you myself.
He reached for his backpack, took the bottle of water and drank it, hoping it might at least keep him going and stay hydrated in the difficult situation he just got himself into. He pressed his lips against her snout, and flexing his legs, he pushed himself gently inside her. He kept a tight grip on her legs, flailing and quivering as she tried to roll him back to his side, but with each thrust oh his hips, her growls became less and less angry, and she accepted Dipper’s dominant position with a series of mewls and whimpers. With sweat on his brow, Dipper tamed the beast, getting lost in her heat that surrounded him, wishing he could dive between her human breasts that now were nowhere to be seen. But it seemed that nuzzling against her chest worked equally well, as Wendy closed her front legs behind his back, pressing his body against her, allowing the two to exchange more and more kisses. He also sneaked his hand between their sweaty bodies, and as soon as he reached her pussy, Wendy roared, her woldless plea nagging Dipper to continue his caresses. As much as he’d love to claim her with his cock alone, there was no way he’d be able to do that.
When Dipper came again, filling his girlfriend with more of his cum, he watched as the orgasm tore her apart and changed her further more: her hair covering her body was getting progressively shorter, her claws shrunk a bit, and when she opened her mouth, he heard what sounded almost like human speech.
- Dipper! I… love you!- Love you too, Wendy. - he grabbed her paw, intertwining his fingers with her claws, and let out a sigh when he felt the ring still wouldn’t budge - And don’t worry, I’m gonna help you… I hope so, at least.
He met her warm smile, leaned over her again, and as the night went by, Dipper tried his might, collectively bringing Wendy to three more orgasms, each one making her less and less like a wolfess in heat and more like the red-head he knew and loved. His pushes got progressively weaker though, and it came as no surprise than at some point Wendy has once again tackled him to the ground, her own strength making Dipper spurt the very last portion of his seed deep inside her wet sex. And when it happened, she kissed him with her lips, cupped his cheeks with her fingers, and spoke in the cool, calmed voice he wished to hear for the last hour or so.
- Dude, that was… amazing.
She took the ring and slid it off her finger, watching as the gem on it shines with the last spark of its energy. She was all over him again, kissing him and repaying him for the seemingly countless orgasms that turned her back human, and watched his content face and the giddy grin that covered his face.
- O-Okay, Wendy that… yeah, that was pretty cool. - Beyond cool, dude. - Wendy giggled, listening to his increased heartbeat as she lay on his chest. - And I cannot lie, it was…kinda fun to be a werewolf.- Oh, yeah, I’m sure furniture in our new house will love it to. - Dipper replied sarcastically, taking the ring with him. - You’re not- You don’t want to be a wolf again, do you?
His eyes widened as Wendy burst into laughter, knowing well her boyfriend has hit his limit. She took the ring from his and kissed him, diving her tongue into his mouth in an exhilarating, but also ominous move.
- Of course not - she spoke, breaking the kiss - But I’d love to see you as one.
And before Dipper could do anything, he felt the metal ring being slid onto his finger, and felt each and every bone and muscle of his body move, as if dragged by some invisible force. Wendy stepped aside, and watched as her boyfriend rises over her, and then stands up on his hind legs… and another pair of front ones.
She opened her mouth, but it was Dipper, who noticed something different about his body first.
- We-Wendy! I’m not a werewolf. I’m a centaur, I think.- Oh, you’re much better.
Naked Wendy stepped towards him, reached towards his head, and a single touch of her fingers was enough to stimulate Dipper, when Wendy began caressing the protrusions on his head.
- Nice antlers, Deerper. - she spoke, giggling under her breath - Very impressive. Though not as impressive as this…
A moment later, Dipper’s deer body jolted again, when he felt a familiar, delicate touch on his cock as Wendy closed her hand around it. he let out a short yelp and waddled in place, until Wendy took the bedding from their backpacks and spread them over the same place where Dipper claimed her several times already. She got on all fours and lifted her ass up, wriggling her bum invitingly.  
- W-wendy… I-I don’t know if I can…
Dipper sighed, and despite his commons sense he stepped forward, smelling a familiar scent of fertility as before. Wendy reached her hand and spread her pussy, granting him the image of her creampied pussy, leaking hefty globs of cum from their previous orgasms of the night.
- Yes, you can, Dipper. - Wendy countered at once - Besides, that wolf me might have been cured of her heat, but I’m certainly still hungry for more…
Wendy didn’t have to wait long for the efforts of her honeyed words, as her boyfriend stepped towards her and hilted himself balls-deep into her pussy, letting another, this time completely human roar fill the corridors of the castle. And as Deerper continued to plough into her with newly found energy and confidence, Wendy looked at the only other ring on her hand, then the sliced condoms still sticking to the walls, and she wondered if their night won’t result in a premature wedding gift for her mate. But then Deeper grabbed her ass, and suddenly, she all of her worries were gone.
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