Dipper grinned and grabbed the skirt when it fell again, this time pulling it from under her and sending her tumbling back. "HAHA! Got it." He smiled and wrapped it around the book. "See that? You want them back? Then we gotta open the book. If not, I could very well see myself stepping out into the shop. There's a looooot of people there!" He smiled, thinking he had her now.

"Do that and everyone will know what you wear to bed."Mable threatens pointing to Dipper's underwear drawer.

Dipper was about to take a step outside when he suddenly heard Mabel's threat. Instantly his face was extremely sweaty.

"Y-You wouldn't do that. C-Come on now..." He wasn't even sure himself. But then again...

"Do you really want to try me?"Mable asks as she reaches into the drawer and pulls out a small pack of pull-ups

"M-Mabel...! N-Now let's be reasonable about this!" Dipper was panicking now. Those were only made apart of his dresser recently, from a combination of frequent nightmares and not knowing when to stop drinking Grape soda before bed. Still, they technically still counted as HIS.

"O-Okay... um... ha. Alright then. I suppose you COULD say those are mine... BUT, the one who gets embarrassed is the one whose seen WEARING THEM!" Dipper suddenly lunged at her and starting to roll about with her on the ground.

"Exactly!"Mable replies as she tries to put one on Dipper as they rolled around

Dipper growled and struggled, trying to grab it away from her so he could put it on her instead. His pants were back up so he had the advantage. All he had to do was pull her panties off and get this thing on her and push her out to the crowd! He was struggling though. Currently, her foot was in his cheek and he was having trouble hanging onto her underwear. "Gotta... win...!"

"Time for plan b."Mable replies as she pulls out the rest of the pull-ups. She may not be able to get him to wear them but that didnt mean she lost, she begins to try and stuff as many as she can down his pants

"AGH! Wh-What the-?!" Dipper feels his pants bloating up with pull-ups and wiggles about. They only had one packet since this was a recent thing that Grunkle Stan forced upon him after only 3 nights of wetting in a row but still this was quite a lot. This many pull-ups for a single pack was quite the good deal.

Of course, the more that went down there the more bloated his pants became and the harder it was to move. He reached into his pants and pulled one out to toss it at Mabel's face! Hopefully that'd disorient her enough for him to take the next one he grabbed and end it! All he had to do was move fast enough despite these pull-ups!

"Aw!"Mable screams as she tries to get the pull-up off of her face.