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Disclaimer: Scooby-Doo belongs to Hanna-Barbera Productions. This story is
not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 02/11/2006

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Voyurism, male solo sex, male/female sex, female solo sex,
female/female sex, mind control, strong language

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Pairing: Daphne/Freddy/f

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: Freddy arrives at Daphne's house to see how she's doing and
discovers that the magic insdie her new mirror is indeed real.

Other Notes: This story is based on a picture of the same name by an artist
named Julius Zimmerman and is a sequel to 'Magic Mirror'.

Dedications: None so far.
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Scooby-Doo: Spirit Is Willing
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

My name is Daphne Blake and ever since I had bought a new mirror for myself
at a flea market that had turned out to be a magic mirror, I've been having
one hot erotic experience after another and enjoying each and every one of
them without any one of my friends finding out about it.

But that was before it had all changed on the Eleventh day of February, which
was also the day that one of my other friends, Freddy Jones had decided to
come over to my house and see how I was doing ever since I had brought the
magic mirror.

Anyway, as soon as he had arrived at my place of residence and he had filled
me in on how our three other friends -- Shaggy Rogers, Velma Dinkley and a
certain lovable great dane named Scooby-Doo--were doing ever since that one
particular day, Freddy had looked at me with a small smile on his own lips
and asked me how I was doing.

But just as I was about to answer that very question, there was a sound of a
humanoid female letting out a small giggle and that very sound had made the
both of us curious enough to go follow it to its source, which we had
discovered to be my own bedroom where Freddy had looked at my new mirror and
was about to ask me how I was enjoying it.

But then suddenly, just as he was about to ask that question, our eyes had
grown as wide as saucers at the sight of a mysterious female stranger who had
stepped out of the mirror and stood right in front of the both of us wearing
a costume that had looked like it had came the time of King Arthur and
Camelot.

And after we were both finally able to put our mental selves back together,
a curious Freddy had moved himself closer to the female stranger, taken a
deep breath and asked, "Excuse me for asking you this, but could you please
tell us who you are and how you had came to be inside that mirror?"

And then, after she had looked around the room and realized that she was no
longer inside the mirror, the mysterious female had turned her head towards
me and Freddy, took a deep breath and answered, "My name is Lady Heather
Steward and my being imprisoned inside the mirror was the result of a spell
that has been placed upon me by an evil witch only to force my beloved
Charles to choose her as his wife instead of me."

And that was before she had stripped off all of her clothes and exposed her
bare-ass naked body in front of us, a small-smiling Heather has moved herself
closer towards both me and Freddy and said, "You had indeed freed me from my
mirror prison and I do believe that this spirit is willing enough to thank
you. Don't the both of you agree?"

And sure enough, the answer to that question had came to the three of us soon
enough, for I had suddenly found myself placing my gentle hands on Heather's
cheeks and kissed her ever so passionately on the lips, while Freddy was
removing all of his clothes and started stroking his stiff cock.

Then, after Freddy has placed himself behind Heather and placed his stone
hard dick inside her asshole, I had taken all of my clothes off and started
pumping two of my fingers in and out of my hot, wet pussy and carressing my
own tits.

And that was just before I had moved myself closer towards Heather and
started licking all over her nude body -- all the way down to her hot, moist
snatch and carressing her firm breasts and she had placed one of her hands
on Freddy's bare arm and the other hand on my bare shoulder and said,
"Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That is what you should do to me! Touch me! Place your
staff in and out of my backside! Use your tongue to lap up the wetness of my
sex! Aaaahhhh!"

And then, after Freddy and Heather had given each other a deep and passionate
kiss on the lips and I had started pumping my two fingers in and out of her
cunt and sucking on her stiff mounds, Freddy and I had suddenly realized that
even though our little experience might've been possibly caused by something
else inside the room, we were experiencing something that we had never
experienced with anyone from a different era of time before, for we were
experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after Freddy had placed his stiff cock inside my pussy and started
licking on Heather's snatch, she had started sucking on my tits and caused me
to become sexually-energized, place my hands on her bare back and yell at the
top of my lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, HEATHER! DO IT, FREDDY!
TOUCH ME! SUCK MY TITS! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM!
AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after we had started moving ourselves harder and faster and our
lovemaking has finally solved its last spooky mystery, the three of us had
came and collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in
a lover's embrace.

But that was before both Freddy and I had woken-up from our little nap about
an hour later and discovered that Heather was no longer inside the room with
us, which had caused the both of us to get ourselves quickly dressed and
start searching the house for any sign of her.

And of course, our search had lead the both of us right into the kitchen,
where we had found a note from Heather on the counter, which had said, "My
dear Frederick and Daphne -- I do indeed thank you for releasing me from my
prison within the mirror and for your kind and generous hospitality. And I
also do wish that you do not fear for my safety and understand that going
to find my own place in this new world of yours is the right thing to do.
Please do take good care of each other. -- Your dear friend, Lady Heather
Steward."

THE END!

    

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