Review. Next thing up soon. Last chapter. Priscilla/Dipper Vegas Queen theme review not just this but any of my stuff. Sorry if this is on the short side or on the long side.

The entire mansion was jamming, it was full of people in a lot of different lavish costumes. And then there was Dipper who was wearing a cheap suit and had an even cheaper domino mask over his cheekbones, you could instantly tell who people were. That was sort of half the fun with costume parties. Dipper gazed over the crowd as he attempted to find Candy, or Mabel or Pacifica. They had come as a group to the town wide costume party but they had been split up by the large crowd.

Now he was stuck trying to relocate them, which was like trying to find a needle in a large multicolored sparkly hay stack. Made all the harder because they had left their phones at home and they were all probably moving around because Candy and Mabel had not been in Pacifica's new mansion during one of the larger private parties. Which was probably making them go nuts, and Pacifica was probably trying to stop the two of them from destroying everything that they touched.

He decided that he had to just make a choice and go searching for one of them, Pacifica was not the tallest but she always held a powerful prescnce anywhere that she went which would make her easier to spot in the crowd. He just had to locate a large group of people around someone and laughing hard or trying to get into her good graces. He looked for the largest groups and then gazed downwards looking for a nice pair of cheeks that belonged on a PAWG.

He probably could have just looked for the costumes that they were wearing but he had actually completely forgotten what they were wearing, he wondered if that made him a bad person. All he remembered was that each girl was wearing feathers. So he looked for a nice large squishy butt that had a ton of feathers all over it.

He paused, his roaming eyes had found someone. Or in this case something. A large butt that was bouncing from one side to the other as the young woman was dancing. He could not see who she was dancing with, probably just some fun. But he coudl recognize PAcifica's ass anywhere. She must have gotten a tan or something because it was not as pale as he normally saw it. That was cool though, it would be interesting.

He began to make his way through the crowd of people, elbowing folks aside and apologizing as he followed that nice big bouncy juicy ass. He felt like a moth drawn to a flame. The tanned butt cheeks were just barely being held in by a pair of golden swim trunks covered in a fine scale. And she had on a large golden cap with peacock feathers died pink coming out of the top, and a large bushy feather boa the color of bubblegum wrapped around her neck.

Dipper smiled sadistacilly to himself as he grew closer and extended his fingers to go in for a nice pinch. He moved up until his hand was an inch away, he pressed forwards, his cock was starting to stir awake like a dragon, and her glorious fine feathered fat ass was his mountain of gold that he wanted to plunge himself into.

He snuck up behind her and wrapped one arm around her waist and hips and pulled her to him as he whispered in her ear.
"I think that we should go up to the guest bedroom soon." He gave her big beautiful butt a powerful pinch and kissed the side of her neck. All of a sudden the large slab of flesh whirled out of his hand and out from beneath his fingertips.

Dipper balked as he realized whose butt he had just squeezed. It was large, and it was tanned, and too much of it was showing for a normal costume party. But it was not Pacifica's. Priscilla Northwest turned around in shock and amazement, her angular face was blushing a deep dark red, he did not know if she was angry or drunk or what. But her eyes were hidden behind some very thick very dark sunglasses and he could not tell what she was thinking.

It seemed as if no one else at the party had noticed the inappropriate groping. But the moment that she sccreamed or bitch slapped him they probably would. He gulped nervously and stood stock still, he probably looked like he had just eaten the worlds spicest meatball.

She looked him up and down before snapping at a waiter who walked over rapidly and handed her a martini. She downed it in one gulp before looking him up and down again.

"Well then what are we still doing here?" She asked before grabbing his hands and flouncing out of the room. He followed after her completely dumbfounded and lost. He did not know what was happening anymore. After all this was Priscilla Northwest! And he had just pinched her butt! Why was she acting so cool and distant? Shouldn't she be calling for the police? He was just some commoner who lived in a hovel, and screwed her daughter. Wait did Pacifica's parents know that? Her dad probably didn't he was much older then his wife and had some early onset something or other. Priscilla was actually remarkably young for a mother and it certainly showed. She could have been mistaken for Pacifica's youthful aunt or even an older cousin. But it might take you a little while to guess mother.

The woman decked out in the fancy costume lead him into the hallway, down another one, through some doorways up a couple of stair cases and before he knew it they were in a bedroom. She had not talked the entire time and Dipper was starting to get nervous as they made their way further away from the part and everyone else.

She finally opened up a random bed room door and shoved him through. Not very gently but eagerly, as if she had a plan. It was a large bedroom, not as nice or as furnished as Pacifica's but still very large, very fancy and probably cost more then his entire house. It wasn't decorated it looked to be a spare room for guests or visitors or other people that they did not want to make feel too welcome.

The feather and gold adorned woman began to walk towards a spare fancy chair that was placed right in the center of the room, trying to push and prod him forward still without saying anything. Dipper wondered if this was some sort of serial killer thing and he was going to be killed momentarily.

He pulled away in concern only for her to spin around on her heel and slap her hands around his neck and standing on tip toe to press her lips eagerly against his. Dipper didn't really know how to react at first, after all this was Pacifica's mother of all people, but she was also incredibly beautiful and he was incredibly turned on by her hot body. It didn't look like there was too much work done to her except maybe to her face, the rest of her was just like Pacifica, large and squishy and all natural with just the right degree of firmness.

His body acted on its own accord, damn muscle memory was ruining him he had slowly gotten so used to having tons of wild mind breaking sex that he was going against his better judgement now and just commiting to screwing just about every last woman that tossed themselves at him. No matter how he felt about them or how he knew them.

He kissed her back and wrapped his hands powerfully and possessively around her hips and gave her ass cheeks a squeeze, they felt absolutely incredible, maybe a little softer then Pacifica, age had a few benefits after all. He moaned as her tongue pressed against his teeth and she gave his lip a powerful bite. He moaned as he ground his cock against her eager pussy, it was already dripping wet. How could it already be that moist? Just how horny was this woman?

"When was the last time that someone touched you like this?" He asked as he reached between her legs and rubbed at her clit, she moaned and bit at his neck in joy as his fingers began to deftly unzip her booty shorts and toss them aside casually. She frowned and looked up at the young hung man with eagerness.

"Too long, it has been far too long, I want you to violate me, long and hard and break me apart." She said eagerly as the two grabbed their clothing and stripped it off, tossing and turning and throwing it everywhere until the two stood naked in front of each other. Well almost completely nude, Priscilla still had the fancy feather boa on, it was expensive and incredibly soft, it looked sort of similiar to peacock feathers.

Dipper grinned as she pushed him backwards onto the bed and straddled him, her large boobs bouncing as she adjusted herself over his cock. He looked up at her in shock, no foreplay, they were just going to jump right into it. She was just going to ride him wild and raw without even trying to lube him up.

"You seem confident." He said pointing it out as she grabbed his hard shaft and eased him towards her pussy. She smirked down at the younger man as she rested a hand on his chest and the other began to push him inside of her.

"Well obviously you mistook me for my daughter so I must be doing something right." She responded as she began to ease downwards, inch after grueling inch dissapeared into her, she bit her lip as the massive young stud stretched her in the most wonderful ways imaginable.

"And don't speak to your queen with such ill manners!" She responded as she began to bounce on top of him, his hands full of her booty meat as he began to thrust upwards. She gasped and paused her head thrown back and her spasming pussy beginning to dampen his entire lap.

"Did you cum that quickly?" Dipper chuckled out, she scratched his chest causing him to yelp and thrust into her again. She moaned and began to push upwards and drop herself down his shaft so that he violated her even harder and faster. He moaned as he felt her walls suffocate his dick, he probably should have been a little concerned because PRiscilla was sort of absolutely awful. But she also felt really really awesome and he wasn't sure that he wanted to give that up.

"Sorry your majesty!" He responded and she grinned and nodded in a royal manner in response. Dipper rolled his eyes, why were all of the women in his life this weird and kinky? Even the ones that he just came on to? Was there soemthing in the water around here? He moaned as she gripped his nipples and gave a little twist, in response he grabbed her breasts and began to squeeze the large firm boobs together.

They felt like they were made out of plastic, he wouldn't be surprised if she had a bit of work done. She moaned as he squeezed them roughly. He could not take it anymore. Standing up he spun and slammed her back onto the bed causing her to cry out in a mixture of pleasure and the joy of being dominated. He moaned as he began to thrust harder. She reached around her legs that were gripping his hips and grabbed a hold of his butt cheeks pulling his tight buns together and pulling him as deep into her as she could possibly force him.

She was more then just full! She was overflowing! She howled in joy as the boa fell to the ground beside them, the bed was rocking like an earthquake from his mighty thrusts that violated her deepest of parts.

Dipper moaned loudly as he began to finish up inside of her, his hot sticky Dipper dipping sauce spreading through her every nook and cranny. She smiled and panted heartiliy as Dipper continued to flow deeper and deeper into her.

"Hey Dipper you in here-"Pacifica cut herself off as the door slammed against the wall and she stood staring at the young man balls deep inside of her own mother. SHe glowered at the two of them as Dipper sheepishly removed his wilting cock shaft from inside of her well fucked pussy. Priscilla lay on the bed with a content smile and winked at her daughter.

"Oh good going genius." Pacifica said rolling her eyes. She stomped forwards, Dipper tried not to check out her lovely breasts in the costume that she was wearing, his energy and dick were both up and his libido was going through the roof. Pacifica shoved a finger in his face and he gulped in embarassment.

"Just so you know my mom doesn't use birth control, and from the obvious look of things you don't wear condoms." Dippers face paled all of his boner blood going back to his brain as what she said sunk in.

"You had better take responsibility if you get her dumb old ass knocked up!" Pacifica ordered him causing Dipper to nod his head quickly and gulp. She snorted and nodded her head in satisfaction.
"Well good. Now then." She grinned and unzipped her outfit allowing her large bouncy breasts to break free of their bindings and be exposed to the steaming hot room. "Ready for a generational threesome?" She asked with a smirk. Dipper debated, after all Priscilla didn't use protection...But she and Pacifica looked so amazing...

Pacifica yelped in joy as Dipper tossed her down beside her mother and proceeded to screw them until the party was long over.

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