Following parting ways with the twins for the evening, Wendy returned home, plagued with restlessness. Neither she nor her family got much sleep that night. Despite this, the tall redhead woke up with an abnormal amount of energy, prompting her to visit the Shack early even though her shift didn't start until the afternoon. The redhead walked to work, enjoying the nice summer morning air. Due to being too large to fit inside most vehicles, the predator was used to traveling by foot. She caught the twins simply milling around in the attic and letting their hands rest. Apparently, Stan had forced them to manually draw counterfeit bills under the thin excuse of a family bonding activity.
"Yeah, not fun," Wendy agreed, ducking low under the door to enter the cramped space. It took some force to squeeze her fat body through the doorway. At least she'd taken off her boots first. Additionally, the lumberjack's daughter had opted for looser clothes that didn't cover as much skin, not wanting anything that might be too difficult to remove. The inside of Dipper and Mabel's room was somewhat taller than the shop area of the Mystery Shack, thanks to its triangular shape. However, she had to avoid the slanted walls, which was simple enough. Besides, if she tried to sit on either twin's bed, it'd break under the weight of her butt. "I remember the last time Stan had me do that. I just got some idiot tourist to do the job for me. Told him he'd earn a kiss if he finished enough bills in time."
"Did you do it?" Dipper asked from his bed while warily eyeing the mini-giantess. While sitting with her legs splayed, Wendy wore a light T-shirt and shorts. One of her enormous feet was inches from touching the boy. Meanwhile, Mabel had decided the large teen's thighs were much more fun to jump on than her bed, prompting her to see how high she could reach. Luckily, Mabel's antics seemed to absorb most of Wendy's attention, enabling Dipper to sneak peeks of her panties through her shorts' open legs.
Of course, Wendy knew what the boy was up to. It's why she dressed this way, after all. "So, what's the deal with that weird book from yesterday?" she asked, hoping to ease the boy's nerves.
"Oh, this?" Dipper pulled out the journal. "I found it inside a metal tree. The author cataloged all kinds of weird creatures and phenomena around Gravity Falls. It's fascinating."
"Cool, can I see?" Wendy requested, tapping her other thigh for Dipper to sit. It took a few minutes of coaxing, not unlike a skittish fawn. However, the little boy eventually worked up the courage to approach, sitting on the teen's lap so she could read over his shoulder. "Hehe, I think I know some of these."
"You do?" Dipper asked in surprise as he leaned against Wendy's flabby belly for support. It was pleasantly warm. He enjoyed her soft flesh against his mostly bare arms and legs.
"Yeah. My dad tells stories about the things he sees out in the woods. Gravity Falls has, like, a ton of urban legends. My favorite is the Hide-behind. No one's ever seen it, but plenty claim they heard it following them. It's basically a massive troll that gets its kicks freaking people out."
"Oh, I saw that entry," Dipper replied, flipping to the proper page. However, as he looked over his shoulder to say something more, he blushed upon having Wendy's bountiful baby feeders practically in his face. Their sheer girth took up his line of sight. It was crazy that despite their size, Wendy's chest was her smallest asset.
"Yeah, but other than freaking people out, it's pretty harmless, at least according to the legends," Wendy added with a shrug, causing her chest to softly bounce.
"Oh! I've also decided to add some notes of my own." Dipper flipped to the page on gnomes. The tween boy had used a blue pen to scribble out the question mark after the word "weakness" and added "leaf blowers" underneath. "Uh, speaking of the gnomes, are you feeling alright? I know they're small, but you did eat a lot of them."
"Did they make you fart rainbows?" Mabel asked as she kept bouncing on Wendy's thick thigh.
"Mabel!" Dipper hissed. "You can't ask someone that!" However, he couldn't help but adjust himself and turn to look at Wendy's face with an expression that showed he was also curious. After all, he saw one gnome vomit rainbows.
"Haha, I wish! That'd be cool!" Wendy laughed. "But seriously, I'm fine. My gut can digest anything with no problem. One time, my buddy, Lee, bet twenty bucks I couldn't digest a shopping cart, and let's just say I got twenty bucks richer," she chuckled but put on a more serious look. "But what about you two? I know I took the brunt of the gnomes and the fall, but you guys aren't hurt, are you?"
Before Dipper could respond, Mabel blurted, "We're fine! But a hug wouldn't hurt!" The long-haired twin stopped jumping and opened her arms wide.
Wendy smirked before she hugged both twins between her squishy chest boulders. Mabel giggled with pink cheeks as the softness enveloped her. Because of their proximity, the teen couldn't help but get a whiff of the kids' scent.
"You guys smell good. Mind if I have a taste?" Wendy asked with a relaxed, aloof smile. Though inwardly, she hoped the youngsters would say yes. While it wasn't a big deal, she was mildly bothered that she didn't end up having predatory fun with the twins yesterday.
"Taste?" the twins asked in confusion, their relatively little bodies still pressed against the tall girl's enormous chest.
"It's common for predators to taste new friends. Each person usually has their own unique flavor. For example, Soos tastes like a mix of pizza and nachos. I even licked Stan once."
"Hahaha, ew, that must have been gross. I bet he tasted like burnt tires." Mabel gave a disgusted laugh, and her brother joined in.
"He tasted more like smoked ham. Not bad, honestly. Though I bet you two are tastier. I don't need your whole head in my mouth if that seems too weird. A hand is a good enough sample size."
The twins cautiously eyed each other before extending their limbs as close to Wendy's lips as they dared.
"Sweet, thanks, dudes." Pleased by the pair's acceptance, Wendy went for Mabel first and put the entirety of the young girl's hand into her mouth. Her tongue was larger than the child's hand, allowing her to taste the whole thing.
"Hehe, it's like being licked by a big dog," Mabel giggled as Wendy made satisfied noises while tasting the little girl's hand.
Dipper pinched Mabel's sleeve with his thumb and index finger to pull it down so that none of Wendy's saliva got onto his twin's sweater.
Eventually, Wendy released Mabel's hand with a wet pop. Her gaze shifted to Dipper, and she silently put his hand into her mouth. Wendy hummed in delight and slathered her tongue over the boy's hand. He tried looking away, but the redhead used one of her large hands to gently hold his head in place so he could watch.
Dipper had a flustered expression as his hand was licked. It was a weird feeling with how warm and wet the inside of Wendy's mouth was, but he couldn't say he hated it. However, it did make him slightly uncomfortable that the older girl made him watch as his appendage disappeared between her lips.
"Sooo, how do we taste?" Mabel asked once the teen released Dipper's slobbery hand from her mouth.
"Delicious!" Wendy declared, grinning as Mabel let out a cheer while pumping her fist. "Mabel's like a birthday cake coated in super sugary sprinkles. Dipper's also sweet but more like a rich cheesecake." Then, answering both twins' thoughts, she added, "You're both equally tasty, but do you guys mind if I ask you for one more favor?"
"Of course! You helped Dipper save me from those gnomes yesterday!" Mabel exclaimed excitedly.
"Y-yeah, of course, we'd love to help," Dipper added.
What does Wendy want?
1. Wendy wants to eat the twins
2. Wendy wants a massage from the twins
3. Wendy wants to have sex with the twins
4. Wendy wants to keep the twins under her clothes during her shift  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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