A scooby-doo and the gang adventure

[teasingSophie]

The person behind the wall was grinnign. They seemed to have fun, so let's put some omre into it. The person decided it was time to cease the effects on the girls and made sure it did...


Suddenly Daphne opned her eyes, taking it all into account, regaining consciousness as if after a sleep full of wet dreams. She first felt the heat inside her and the sensations in her lower belly ; but not aware of anything that might cause that. She realized that she had only her thong on and he rlegs were openend wide. And when her eyes opened she saw them... the guys over the bed, hands on her and... on the writhing and moaning naked Velma besides her. Daphne closed her eyes, curled herself and opened her eyes in surprise. She screamed...
"What's going on ????"

 

[Bevatoria]

Shaggy could only gaze dumbly back at Velma's lusting eyes. She moaned and writhed under Fred's touch and of the invisible hands assaulting her. "Like this Velma? inside you like im doing now?" asked Fred, but his voice was distant as Shaggy took it all in. Both of his coworkers were attractive, and even as he had longed to see both of them so exposed, it was Velma who he'd truly been attracted to. Being such a bookworm was just more of a turnon for Shaggy. She seemed like the type to be repressed, and to let it all out in a more...private domain. He felt his slacks tightening around his hardening member, and he stood frozen, stuck between touching Velma again and regaining his focus on their original mission. Was this about finding clues, now? Or was it something else?

He was distracted by Daphne curling unnaturally; she only had her thong on now, and it looked like it was almost soaked through, her legs spread almost as wide as Velma's, with Fred's hand sneaking up it. It took a moment for her to regain conciousness, before screaming out.

"What's going on ?"

"Easy, Daphne." Obviously she'd had some sort of nightmare, and Shaggy darted over to her side of the bed, both to comfort her and to get a better look at her naked bust; licking his lips involuntarily. "We were..um...." He drew a blank; they sure hadn't been looking for clues, and their hands on Velma hadn't 'protected' her; while she might've enjoyed it more, the hands had simply moved elsewhere.

So what had they done? Had they all been taken in?

Shaggy's vision alternated between Daphne's gorgeous eyes, her tits, and Velma, struggling to remember why it was he and Fred had done it, when something in one of the portraits caught his eyes, finally tearing his vision away from the two girls in front of him....

"I think I saw something in one of the pictures..."

 

[teasingSophie]

When Shaggy came near her, Daphne cuddled in his arms, shaking, frightened by what had just happened. She didnt' remeber anything, although her body seemed to tell her that she was having a very intense moment.
"Oh Shag, what happened...? What...? Why am I...?"
Daphne was sobbing when Shaggy's sentende made her turn back towards the painting on the wall...

 

[RoleplayMaster]

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[Bevatoria]

If Shaggy was dumbfounded before, he was completely frozen now as he had a nearly naked Daphne cuddling in his arms, sobbing. The boldness he'd felt before was now replaced with his usual tentative nature as his hands grasped uneasily at her back; her naked breasts mere inches from him, a beautiful cascade of hair framing her shoulders.

"Shhh....Calm down." As always, it was Fred who tried to calm things down, gently stroking Daphne's stomach with his hand. "There were some strange things happening in here, we put you to bed, and the next thing we knew your legs were open, hips were thrusting and moans were coming through your mouth." Fred looked at her as he continued, and even Shaggy found himself looking at him. "Did you realize you were doing that....were you having sexual dreams? Velma said she was having similar feelings and she got into bed with you to see if she also had the feelings it looked as though you were having -- and she too felt it" Shaggy's friend finally turned away from Daphne to look at the painting that Shaggy had flagged. "There is something strange about this room."

"About this house, man." Shaggy found his hands involuntarily moving up and down Daphne's back in a comforting motion; almost forgetting that he held a nearly naked woman in his arms until he felt her sweat on her skin; seeing the flush still on her - and on Velma - and he himself felt his skin reddening. The normal rise of fear he got in any uncertain situation was starting to rise, but he gulped and rose; stealing one last glance at Daphne's body before he did. He wanted to ask if she was okay, but he found his voice hesitant as he strode towards the picture.

"Maybe there's something behind it..." He started to heft the frame uneasily, as if to try to take it off of the wall...

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

Velma quickly pulled on her skirt when fred stopped touching her. The hands had left her when shaggy touched her. She looked over at the guy she had always had a crush on holding the girl who has everything. She loved Daphne like a sister but she couldnt help but feel jealous for her having everything she ever wanted. She pulled on her shirt and quickly walked from the room before shaggy pulled the picture from the wall. She was scared and upset and violated all in one. Her face was red and tears started sliding down her face.

 

[teasingSophie]

Daphne tried to clung to Shaggy as he was the rock she held to when coming out of all this. She then curled back, pulling her sheets over her, shakling a bit, looking around afraid. She stared at Fred with wide eyes...

"No, nothing, I dont.... No I wasn't.... It's not... not me, Fred, you know me... I wouldn't...."

That was the moment Velma left... and Shaggy took the frame from the wall.



The person wandering in the hidden passages between the broad walls had seen the scene unfold and already moved away. But what (s)he couldn't hide were the holes in the wall behind the eyes of the character. And that was seen rather easily when the frame was taken off. But the person was already far away, and (s)he knew that there were no possible entry to the passage from this room.

Lydia had heard all the noises, the screams, she had stood up and came out of her bedroom in a light delicate nightgown. In the dimly litted hallway, she stumbled on a running Velma and they both fell over each other...

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

The tears were still running down her face when she ran into the owner of this house. She studdered an appology at the woman under her. She moved so she was sitting next to the woman. "i am so sorry i wasnt watching where i was going." the tears where still flowing down her cheeks when she realized the stood and ran into her room closing the door behind her, she screamed seeing a figure standing in her room.

 

[Bevatoria]

"Oh you've got to be freaking kidding me." mumbled Shaggy. He looked at Fred and Daphne to get their reactions, a little surprised that Velma had run out. But then again, he *had* been a little oblivious around her, in the same way that he'd never made his feelings obvious. There was something behind the picture. Two eye holes, in fact. It appeared that there were lenses or something so someone could look through them to see the picture. But there was no passageway.

"At least now we know that someone's manipulating things from behind the scenes." Shaggy turned back to his friends, feeling a surge of energy. "I-I'll go check on Velma. Maybe you should stay with Daphne, Fred, and make sure she doesn't get attacked by spirits." He jogged for the door; feeling more and more creeped out by the haunted mansion.

Velma's room was not far, but he saw a familiar figure getting up from the floor in the hallway."L-Lydia? A-a-re you okay?" He felt his stutter returning, as the darkened hallways came into view.

"I'm fine...your friend just ran into me. She seems really, really scared." Shaggy gulped as he saw how flimsy the nightgown was on her, and he moved past her uneasily.

"Well, I was going to check on her-" The sound of a scream stopped him cold, and even as his body shook, he still found it in him to move past her. "G-Go to Fred and Daphne - I'll see what's got her so spooked!" With a quick, awkward gait and uncontrolled movements. With a quick moment to gather some courage and a deep breath, he threw open the door to Velma's room to see why she had screamed, hoping she was still there...

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

When she screamed the figure dissapiered. It had been by her bookshelf. After she had calmed down from the fright she started looking for a way he could have exited the room without getting passed her. She looked through all the books trying find some kind of lever something to open a secret passages. She felt a familiar pressence enter the room she looked over her sholder to see shaggys tall frame standing at the door looking in. She didnt say anything just went back to searching waiting for him to say something.

 

[Bevatoria]

He had expected to burst in like a hero, but the scene he found did not resemble what he had thought to find. Velma was looking around, still seeming a bit shaken but obviously something was out of place. With nothing to work on, Shaggy scratched his head, taking a couple of small steps. "What made you scream, Velma? Was someone else in here?" He stopped as she responded; it looked like she was upset, with obvious reasons for being so, but it seemed like she was holding something against him, too.

Not that he could blame her. He didn't really want to leave her alone, and since she had seen someone else, he moved to another part of the room near her. "I-I'll help look." This was far from his forte; even Scooby managed to find more things then him by sheer luck, but a large part of him wanting to stay was to make sure she wasn't alone again. And to find out about what was bothering her.

As he peered behind bookcases and near items of furniture, he stopped to turn to her. "Look, Velma, about earlier...I'm...um..." He couldn't even look at her without thinking about her naked, writhing on the bed with all of those hands on her...with his hands on her, feeling her firm tits, hidden by the sweater she wore now...*only* by the sweater she wore now.

Get a grip, Shags. "...I don't know what came over us. We were just trying to...help." With no idea of what else to say, he looked at her for a response.

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

"i know shaggy. Theres nothing to worry about just forget it happened." she had stopped looking through the books to look up at her tall friend. They were standing close to each other facing each other. She Gave him a half smile.

 

[Bevatoria]

"i know shaggy. Theres nothing to worry about just forget it happened." The half smile Velma gave him did reassure him that she seemed to be all right...there seemed to be some hurt lingering beneath it, but Shaggy decided that now was not the time when they were in a house that seemed to be haunted by spirits. That was the key, though...they all seemed to be haunted. It was up to them to figure out who was really doing the haunting.

At the moment, Shaggy would settle for trying to do exactly what she had suggested...forget about it. Forget about watching her moan and writhe, about her thong and bra being ripped off by unseen hands. About seeing her naked next to Daphne, about touching her breasts. Squeezing and playing with her tits and nipples, seeing that look in her eyes, about what he had wanted to do next....he squeezed his eyes shut again, feeling himself getting aroused again as he desperately turned away, trying to find whatever it was that had allowed Velma's 'intruder' to leave the room.

He wondered about the pictures in the room again as he stepped away from a small, heavy table. Or at least Shaggy assumed it was heavy; he could barely move it. He tripped over it, his hands wildly sprawling to the ground to try to catch his fall. One of his hands did, but the other slapped an object on the table. Which, again, didn't move, but simply made a noise when he hit it.

"Whoaaah!" he started as he fell, not realizing that he had just found the switch they'd been looking for.

A *chunk* noise. The table itself slid a few inches, and one of the bookcases in the room began to move with his unexpected discovery. While he picked himself up, Shaggy watched in amazement as he and Velma saw how exactly her intruder had snuck into her room....

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

She was in awe. "shaggy what did you hit?" she looked down at the clumsy man. She walked over to him Holding her hand out to help him up. She kept her eye on the passage way, she looked from it to the hippy man that she had always adored. She smiled at him this time it reached her eyes

 

[teasingSophie]

The person's trip to Velma's room had been made to appear like a fantasmagoric and mystical moment. (S)He never thoguht they would find his/her lever and door. (S)He ran thorugh the passageways, blocking some backdoors behind, not wanting to get caught. The person waited behind a wall for the two of them wandering in there and come at a special place. There his/her gaz would be spread and... well, their deepest growing lustfull instincts would be released for a couple of hours, enought to allow him/her to act somewhere else and replace them in the chamber...


Daphne was getting calmer with Fred's reassuring presence close. She went to grab her clothes and slid into them again. She felt embarasse dand asked his friend to tunr his gaze away. At the moment Daphne had put on her dress again, Lydia came in and explained something about Velma scared and stumbling into her and then Shaggy and then... And Lydia asked about Daphne and...
"Do you really care about me, lydia?"
Daphne's tone was suspicious. After all, the woman did appear right after something straneg happened here and right after some watcher ran away.
"Or are you hiding something from us?"

 

[RoleplayMaster]

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[teasingSophie]

"What did it feel like? was it painful, was it nice?"

"Fred, listent to me, I didn^'t feel anything, I don't remeber anything, I... It wasn't me!"

At the scream, they both ran for the door but when they reached Velma's room, it was empty and silent. No one around. Lydia wa son their heels, asking what was going on. She seemed scared too. Daphne and Fred began searching around. If there were any passages in those walls, there must be a secret door to unlock ; Velma and Shaggy probably went that way... But why closing the door behind?


The person had closed the door after the girl and the tall guy had slipped in the passageway. (S)He knew their freinds will come to look after them. (S)He hid in the secret rooms and observed. There the person came closer, behind a tapestry, sliding silently a wall aside, behind the redhaired girl...


Daphne let out a short scream as she was pulled back. But then nothing. The tissue on her face was filled with chloroform. And when Lydia and Fred turned to see what was going on, she wasn't there anymore, she had disapeared...

 

[teasingSophie]

The person hiding in the back smiled as (s)he was pulling the redhaired girl in the dark, before leaving with his/her victime, the person pushed a button. His/Her gaz was also going inside the room, with the blond guy and Lydia, the gaz that was letting all bestial and lustfull instincts out...

 

[RoleplayMaster]

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[teasingSophie]

Afraid in this room with those strange things going on, Lydia stood silent... As she breathed deeply, something changed in her, she put a new look on Fred. After all, they never went as far as she had wanted and... and he was still so cute... and...
Lydia walked towards Fred who was searching through the shelved and hold him tight, grinding her body behind his, feeling his muscles under his clothes. She swayed her body agaisnt his. Holding really tight, her hand roaming over his lower belly.
"I have been taken Fred... but never by you..."

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

Velma and shaggy are walking down the dark passage way shaggy slightly hiding behind her like always. She continued walking through the almost pitch black with the trembling man. They came to a door, slowly she opened it. There was a demly lit room behind it. She pulled shaggy inside with her and looked around, there were bookshelves, plush chairs, couches, and a bed in the corner.

 

[teasingSophie]

Daphne opened her eyes, feeling that spomething wasn't good... something wasn't right. Yes, she was tied... She was lying on a bed, a large bed, which must be comfortable if it wasn't for the ropes holding her spread on it. And she was naked... With her arms ans legs tied to the four corners of the bed. She looked around, and screamed, calling for help.
And there her voice broke down. A silhouette appeared. Wearing a long dress. And a mask, It was too dark to see more of that person...
Daphne screamed again.

 

[Bevatoria]

The tingle he felt when she helped him up excited him. She seemed comfortable with him again; clumsy, scared Shaggy. It was almost enough to keep him from gasping as they walked into the dark passageway; the entrance shutting behind them. He held onto her hand like a vice, never letting her get too far ahead as they manueveured into the dark corridor. It seemed like they were being led somewhere, and eventually they stopped near what was a door. Velma opened it, and Shaggy had to duck as they walked inside.

It seemed to be a room of some sorts. It could've been swapped easily for one of the rooms in the house; and for all Shaggy knew this was something else in the house they were in. Finally free from the confined spaces of the passage, Shaggy let go of Velma's hand. There were bookshelves, couches, a bed....it seemed reasonably furnished, and lit for mood lighting.

None of that occured to him as he sniffed the air. "Smells like this place could use some...." The scent was pungent, and eventually he stopped wondering about why it smelled so odd as the gas in the room started to affect him.

Shaggy turned back to Velma, his eyes burning as he took Velma in. Her shapely figure hidden by her sweater and skirt...he stepped towards her, running his hand through her hair gently. "....Velma, I...." The gas in the room had lowered his inhibitions about his friend; the bookworm who had always gone unappreciated behind her glasses and 'practical' clothing.

Tonight, that would change. With desperate movements, he pulled her up against the nearest wall and kissed her, his hungry lips forced upon hers as his hands greedily reached for the bottom of her sweater.

 

[Punk0x0Princess]

Velma gasped at being pushed against the wall. Her head was getting dizzy as the gas started working on her. She felt his lips press against hers, she slowly melted into the kiss wrapping her arms around the tall mans neck and standing on her toes to kiss him harder.

 

[Bevatoria]

There was no sense of control now. Shaggy wasn't strong or well built like Fred, so his movements were jagged, and uncontrolled, as he struggled to decide how quickly he wanted to see his friend naked again, to see her moaning in pleasure at his touch, at her body being toyed with. He wasn't sure how or what, but he didn't care as he felt her press into him harder, standing on her toes to try to feel more of him.

Shaggy grasped under her sweater, feeling her naked breasts under it as he pulled her torso towards the bed. He had intended to pin her to it and strip her, but he managed to trip as he did; instead of him being on top of her, it was her on on top of him; their lips breaking contact for only a moment as they took in a quick breath before their hands started roaming across each other's bodies again. His desperation became feral as his hands gripped her sweater and pulled it roughly over her head, tossing it across the room. He looked at her heaving body for only a moment, grabbing her breasts roughly as he twisted her nipples in his hands.

This wasn't what he wanted, but his mind had lost control of his body with the gas; the woman he loved was now the woman he wanted to fuck, so badly that he wouldn't think things through. On top of him, though, she was in control....