This is not meant to offend females alright? I'm a girl too so don't worry. This is dedicated to both @Asia_R_Riffin and @emma03girl (Bc reasons...) Oh, and you might want to leave; this contains 18+ content. Or you could just stay here, drooling?? IDK WHAT you guys do here with my stories...

Dipper could hardly contain how excited he was. He was almost dropping out of college, and his life would be complete with a lame job. Speaking of jobs he looked up into the sky.

Girls get jobs, right? he thought. Well...of course, but what type of jobs? Being teachers? Flirty cashiers? He let go of the thought for a moment. Being the virgin he was he questioned himself, Don't they get paid for stripping or something? Or being a...slut? Today, he had no clue what a slut even was. He could ask someone, but he knew asking that type of question meant he was a pervert. He didn't even know what a pervert was!

Continuing to walk down the sidewalk he spotted Bill casually sitting on a bench near the greenest park he'd ever seen. He went over to talk a little before he would send himself back to walking. He sat down beside the demon and tugged his bag onto his lap.

Bill looked over with a half-lidded eye. "Hey...Forest Tree..." He leaned close to him and sniffed his hair.

Dipper pushed his face away and snorted. "What're you doing?"

Bill didn't answer and shrugged in response. He glanced skeptically at his face and laid back. "What're you doing here? I thought you were heading towards your 'education' club..."

"Just here to talk a little before I leave," the boy asserted. He looked clueless at the ground and then looked at Bill. "...What's a pervert, and a slut?"

Bill's face flushed for a moment before he sniggered internally. "You? Asking this type of question? You're a virgin, aren't you?"

Dipper nodded as if he was not affected by the question. Bill fumbled with his golden locks and spread his arms along the bench. He looked seriously into the boy's eyes and sighed. "Fine...I guess I could tell you..."

Dipper got cozy as if he was ready to hear a story, and an innocent smile swam from cheek to cheek.

"A pervert is someone who has sexual behaviors and people think that a pervert has unacceptable behavior. I'll give you this: a pervert likes to think about sexual things and tries to molest someone if they could." Bill continued, "A slut is a female who has many casual sex partners...like they could have the birds and the bees with someone but also do it with many other men..."

Dipper widened his eyes. "That's gross." He rearranged his bag onto his back and stood up. "Well. Thanks for telling me, Bill. At least I know..." He walked a block away and Bill snagged him by the wrist.

"If you want...I could show you a really detailed way of what a pervert is..." He pulled Dipper close.

The boy blushed softly and pushed away, continuing to walk away with a fastening pace. The dream demon scoffed and grabbed him again, tugging him into an alleyway. He ventured deep until they were far away from viewing eyes. He pushed Dipper against the wall, brushing his fingers from his cheek down to his crotch. With a lustful eye Bill palmed the student's crotch, watching him turn red and moan with no choice. He pecked his neck and dragged his shirt down a little, biting his shoulder. He slowly unbuttoned his red flannel, kissing his collar bone.

"B-Bill..!" Dipper writhed stubbornly but got nowhere. He thrashed his legs and arms.

Bill looked daringly into his eyes. "Try to escape...I'll still be able to catch you..."

Dipper flinched. Bill was right. He was the victim...and Bill was the pervert...He wriggled around more and cried out for help, but an ambulance zoomed by with a blaring siren. No one even walked by the alleyway.

Bill leaned against him until their chests touched and slid his hands down his waist, unbuttoning his jeans. Dipper whimpered and gripped Bill's shoulders and shut his eyes, panting a little in dismay. Bill slipped them down, along with the boy's underwear. He watched his member throb a little, so he gently gripped it and started pumping it. Dipper's vision blurred with tears, surrendering so easily. He snuffled and choked out a hitched noise.

Bill purred into his ear and licked the earlobe, then removed his hand and undid his own pants. He gazed at the innocent boy, and automatically, Dipper hesitantly pumped his own length.

Bill grinned devilishly. "That's it..." He removed his own boxers and stuck his member near Dipper's face, demanding for him to suck.

Dipper refused and snapped his mouth shut, his lips quivering. His head was pushed down onto Bill's length, still refusing.

Bill grunted at him and shoved him deeper, his member digging a little deep into his throat. Dipper gagged horribly, finally obliging. He sucked obediently on the head, then was forcefully sucking the whole length. Bill moaned, gripping the boy's hair roughly. He thrust into his mouth, demanding for more. Dipper sucked harder, bobbing his head back and forth. He spluttered and choked, moaning automatically. Bill was ever so pleased and thrashed his head back, gasping every moment. He moaned one last time, pulling out and releasing his spunk all over the boy's face. He panted and was burning hot red, and as for Dipper he was burning inside with nasty feelings. He coughed out some that was in his throat and panted, feeling disgusting.

Bill redid his pants and bent down, gripping Dipper by the cheeks. "Now you know what a slut and a pervert is...." He roughly pushed Dipper's face away and walked out of the alleyway.

Dipper whimpered and curled into a ball, wiping the warm spunk off his face. He cried into his knees, shivering.