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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Gravity_Falls
  Relationship:
      Bill_Cipher/Dipper_Pines
  Character:
      Bill_Cipher, Dipper_Pines
  Additional Tags:
      Pedophile!Bill, Pedophilia, Threats, Sexual_Violence, Face-Fucking,
      Forced, Rape
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-27 Words: 1398
****** Don't Say Anything at All ******
by ShinyGhost
Summary
     Bill Cipher takes interest in a boy named Dipper Pines who just came
     to Gravity Falls for the summer, and the two have an encounter in the
     woods.
Notes
     for whynotdeath because really, why not death?
     the stranger is Bill obvi
See the end of the work for more notes
Dipper Pines' first day in Gravity Falls was excessively strange. As he walked
through the forest, he thought of many other things that have happened today.
He was a two-headed squirrel, a weird looking tree, and bismuth crystals that
were just laying on the ground for no particular reason. Other than that, his
day had been pretty good, and those three things were just new mysteries to be
solved. Dipper was a twelve year-old boy who craved finding mystery and new
phenomena. The only thing that had caused him paranoia was the crunching leaves
he heard in between his steps. He looked behind himself multiple times to
check, but alas, no one was there. It put him on edge to think of someone
following him, especially on his first day here. He knew he was being paranoid
and kept walking. It was getting dark out and Dipper paused his walk to take
off his new hat with a pine tree logo on it to wipe the sweat off his brow. It
was quite warm outside, but he still wanted to wear that stupid red sweater
that must have been suffocating in the June heat.
Crunch. 
Dipper quickened his pace and felt unsafe immediately. He started with a jog,
but that soon turned into a sprint when he heard something behind him. He
turned his head to looked behind himself, seeing nothing at all. As he turned
his head forward he collided with a tall figure. His first thought was that he
ran into a tree, but when the figure fell down onto the ground with him, he
realized that it was a human. 
"Oof!" The person exclaimed, Dipper falling onto them. He looked up to see a
blond man with sickly pale skin, wearing a button up and a sweater vest that
had yellow triangles in the pattern. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties.
The man looked amused as Dipper started to realize what happened. 
"I-I'm sorry!" Dipper stuttered, immediately standing up and brushing his knees
off, getting the debris dislodged. The stranger laughed and held out his hand
for Dipper to pull him up. Dipper didn't register the gesture as such, until
the man cleared his throat. As soon as Dipper helped bring the man to his feet,
he smiled at the boy kindly.
"It's okay," He looked Dipper up and down, looking for something to describe
him. His eyes rested upon the hat. "Pine Tree. Mistakes happen after all~!" 
Dipper smiled back nervously and rubbed the back of his neck. He was so
nervous! He just knocked over a complete stranger. It had happened before, but
right now he was in the middle of a forest where no one could come and help if
something had happened. 
"W-well, I'm g-gonna get going home now." Dipper tried to excuse himself, but
the man had other plans. He slammed Dipper into the nearest tree and loomed
over the boy. He had a sinister grin on his face and he clearly had no
intention of Dipper leaving. 
"Going so soon?" The stranger asked in a sweet voice that was laced with
malicious intent. Dipper felt the hair on the back of his neck raise with
fright. "I don't think so, Pine Tree." 
"U-uh, m-my uncle needs m-me back at the shack..." He fumbled for excuses,
nothing convincing coming to his mind at the moment. The taller man chuckled
and put his hand on his shoulder.
"We both know that's bullshit little one. Now," The man said, unzipping his
perfectly pressed slacks. "why don't you touch this for me, Pine Tree?" 
Dipper swallowed thickly. He knew what that organ was for-- he'd been to Sex
Ed. He knew that the penis was supposed to... to go into the vagina, so why was
this man wanting him, a boy, to touch it? The thought baffled Dipper, and he
looked up at the stranger with uncertainty and fear.
"I c-can't touch that.. I think I'll g-get in t-trouble..." 
"You won't, darling. I promise. No one will ever know!" The stranger exclaimed,
trying to convince Dipper into touching his half erect penis. The struggle was
very arousing for the stranger. 
"I c-can't..." 
"You will. Do it, kid." The man snapped, clearly getting frustrated. He pushed
down Dipper's shoulders so that the boy fell onto his knees, then he pushed the
organ to the boys closed lips. He smeared the tip across his tightened lips,
attempting to entice the boy into opening his mouth. When the boy didn't, the
man gripped his cheek and pulled until the corner of his mouth was slightly
open, to which he pushed his eager erection into the warm and wet orifice. Once
his penis was past Dipper's front teeth, he looked down at the boy.
"You bite down, and I'll fucking strangle you," He threatened, letting go of
the boy's cheek. "That's a promise kid." The man started thrusting into
Dipper's mouth, immediately triggering his gag reflex. Dipper gagged on the
cock in his mouth, but the man didn't slow his pace at all. Dipper glanced up
to see the mans face again, and linked eyes with him. The kind smile that he
once had turned into a malicious grin, which scared Dipper. The situation had
escalated so quickly, and Dipper was terrified. He couldn't bite down on the
hard organ, as the previous threat had scared him into obedience. The man in
front of him was moaning in bliss as his erect cock slid in and out of the
twelve year-old's wet mouth. Dipper had tears streaming down his face as the
stranger abused him. 
Dipper nodded, and kept trying to breathe steadily through his mouth whenever
he could. His chin was dripping with thick saliva. When the stranger stopped
thrusting into his mouth, he took that as an opportunity to beg for mercy. 
"P-please, you don't have to do this..." Dipper pleaded, tears and saliva
running down his face. The man chuckled and opened his mouth to speak.
"Turn around and pull your pants down, Pine Tree." The boy's eyes widened. He'd
seen enough pornography to know what that meant.  
"N-no, it isn't clean there, you c-can't, pl-" 
"Let's make something clear, kid," The man said as he shoved the boy into a
face-down-ass-up position. He pulled the boy's pants all the way down and lined
his erection up with the Dipper's tight asshole. "I can," He pushed in slightly
and the boy screamed in pain. "Do whatever," He pushed in until the tip was in,
and by then Dipper was hyperventilating and sobbing aggressively. "I want." He
pushed in all of the way, Dipper drew in a large breath. 
And screamed loudly into the forest for no one to hear.
The stranger immediately started a fast pace, clearly wanting to get off.
Dipper's face was being pushed into the dirt, some getting into his nose and
mouth as he cried out in pain. The pain was unbearable; it felt like he was
being torn in half. After a few minutes of being fucked at that fast pace, the
man pulled out of his abused hole and aggressively stroked his penis above
Dipper's ass. The boy tried to make a run for it, but the stranger stopped
stroking himself to grab the Dipper's hair harshly to pull and keep him in
place. He laughed as he saw the scared expression on the boy's face. He pulled
the boy's hair until his face was above the man's penis.
"STAY." He commanded, and stroked his dick quickly over Dipper's face. Dipper
was sobbing while he watched the man, and when the stranger came, he made sure
to close his eyes and not breathe. When the man finished, he pulled up his
trousers and adjusted his now flaccid penis. He winked at the sobbing boy in
front of him. He leaned down to his level and smiled. 
"Don't you say anything about this, kid. Got it?" 
"I w-won't say a-anything at all, please don't hurt me!" Dipper cried as the
man raised his arm, as if to hit him. When Dipper cowered away, the man smiled
and started to walk away, clearly satisfied with himself. 
"I won't say anything, I won't say anything at all," Dipper murmured to
himself, rocking his damaged body back and forth as the man walked away. "I
won't s-say anything at all."
End Notes
     bye kids this is being left as a oneshot sorry
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