1. Scooby Doo: Between the Scenes


    Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bestiality, Fan fiction, First Time, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Author: patlaborvi, Rating: 76.5, Source: sexstories.com

    gang couldn’t hear what Velma was saying because a police car zoomed past the Mystery Machine with its siren wailing away. “Wow, I wonder if they’re after that other driver,” Fred said as they police siren faded away. “If they are they’ll never catch him on these back roads,” Shaggy said. “Isn’t that the way to the mansion?” “It is,” Fred nodded, “but there’s plenty of other places along this road. The driver and the police may not have anything to do with us.” “You’re kidding, right,” Shaggy laughed, “when was the last time we weren’t involved in a mysterious police chase?” “You’re right,” Fred sighed, “knowing our luck we’ll arrive at Gridley Manor just in time to see the ghostly driver jump out of the car and disappear into the nearby graveyard.” “That sounds like our kind of luck,” Shaggy agreed. “So tell me again, why are we going to another creepy mansion? I thought we had enough ghost chasing with the phantom bellhop last month.” “Well the phantom bellhop turned out to be the actual bellhop using the legend so he could sneak around and rob the hotel guests,” Fred pointed out, “so he doesn’t really count as our ghost quota. My cousin Henry is the caretaker at the mansion and when strange things started happening he thought perfect investigators for the case.” “Sounds like the perfect mystery for us,” Shaggy giggled nervously, “I’m glad I remembered to pack my sneakers.” “I just hope Relma has runty of Scooby Snacks,” Scooby added. * * * * * * * * * * “Okay, Velma,” ...
    Shaggy panted in his high pitched terrified voice, “the ghost is gone. We should have a few minutes before he comes back and finds us is this room.” “It always seems to work that way, doesn’t it,” Velma said thoughtfully. You don’t suppose all these ghosts and monsters we always hunt have some kind of union rules about when and how they have to hunt us down, do you?” “Now that would be something, don’t you think Scooby?” “Rah, rah,” Scooby chuckled. “Raybe the rhosts are on a coffee reak.” “What do you think, Velma,” Shaggy asked the brown haired girl as she sat down on the old bed and coughed at the cloud of dust that rose from the blanket. “Forget I mentioned it,” Velma sighed. “So, now that we’re alone are you going to tell me what Scooby smelled earlier? Or are we just going to fuck?” “Both, I hope,” Velma said, pulling her bulky sweater up and tossing it to the floor. “Wait,” Scooby said, looking from Shaggy to Velma and then back again, “Rou two rar rucking?” “Sorry, old buddy, we were trying to keep it secret from Fred and Daphne but I guess we should have trusted you.” “Rue got rhat right,” Scooby said, sitting on his hind quarters and crossing his front paws in front of his chest. “I’m sorry, Scooby,” Velma said, “do you want to stay and watch? You already sniffed out what I’m going to Shaggy.” “Rell I’m rot roing to rook for the ghost,” Scooby stated. “So what did you want to tell me?” Shaggy asked, sitting down next to Velma before he started removing his own clothes. ...
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