What are Your Hidden Intent

Lily and Kristy Pines

"Dipper," Lyssa couldn't help but moan as her husband kissed her breasts and sucked her nipples. "You know, this has to stop when I become very puffy and have fat legs and-"

"Have an amazing pair of breasts which my hands can play with even though they won't fit them." Dipper finished in a boastful way, blowing air into her nose.

Lyssa giggled and then moaned, her tail started to get harder and harder, he slipped into her entrance. "I-its not funny." She said, trying to sound harsh and serious, but she couldn't. "And could you let me go. Its five in the morning and we are having intercours-"

"We are about to. Now having, this is foreplay. And since you're a succubus. You should probably know that by now.

"And Priscilla said its okay, she knows everything about pregnancy."

"Will you just shut up? Just because my mother is helping us, does not give you the right- oh!" Lyssa stopped her whining and moaned as Dipper entered her. She kept saying his name, whispering it like a demonic hymn. Each soft thrust echoed in the room. At that moment, Lyssa felt uneasy and wanted to throw up.

"Dipper, p-please. Move away! GET AWAY!" She said urgently, wanting to get up. But Dipper didn't let her. In fact, he nibbled on her ear.

"I'm so close love, like almost at the edge." He whispered in the succubus's ear.

"Dipper, this is very serious! I need to hurl." Lyssa screamed, Dipper climbed off her immediately, she floated towards the bathroom and emptied her stomach into the toilet bowl. She never realized when Dipper came over and started to hold her hair and wings together, also rubbing her back in comfort.

"Just relax Lyssa." He said rubbing her back with extra tender, he conjured orange juice. "Here."

Lyssa smiled and accepted the beverage, she then threw it up on the floor. "This is disgusting, you're terrible at conjuring things!"

Dipper sighed, he had been used to her insults when it came to him conjuring random things that she needed. But he thought it was pretty cute everytime she went in a rage, maybe succubus have worst mood swings then humans.

"I hate throwing up every morning!"

"Come on now! It's only for a couple of days" Dipper said, bringing her limp form into his arms. "You are going to finish your third month in five days, and probably this morning sickness will be over. Trust me. I went to college." Dipper said confidently.

Lyssa ignored the college statement, she sighed and wrapped her arms around him. "If this was just a single trimester, how am I going to survive the other two. Its going to be excruciating, you know succubus don't give birth that often, once in a blue moon."

"Dippy, you said I could name the child if we have a girl."

Lyssa hissed in annoyance and folded her arms over her five month old belly, scooting away from him on the couch.

Dipper chuckled and slid next to her, her mood swings were very strong, not to forget her cravings of caramel pie. He was going mad getting and making her such weird stuff to eat, but as the old demon folklore say, never mess with a pregnant Succubus, it is as good as getting tortured by them.

"I'm sorry." Lyssa mumbled with a sigh and leaned into his arms. Dipper hugged her closer, "Its just my hormon-"

"I know Melissa, I know." He said, giving her a kiss.

"I've never given birth before, its not known for succubi to do that."

Dipper nodded, "So if its a girl. What would you name it?"