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Chapter 8 by notgeld notgeld

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Chapter 30, Going for a ride

“The sun is coming up.” Lori told them. “Shaggy, time for you and Scooby go to your van and get started. Remember that you two will always have a home here.”

Shaggy nodded. “I’ll miss this place. But as I heard the leaders here say, not even the wind knows where you will end at. And you should know that often more than one wind will be needed.”

“Sounds confusing.” Daphne muttered. “Possibly wise, but certainly confusing.”

He laughed. “Deep thoughts can be like that.”

The three of them continued on to the parking lot where his van was parked.

“Is that you Daphne?”

Daphne stopped. She thought she recognized the voice. She just was not happy to hear it. “Please. All I wanted was to get away. Was that too much to ask?”

“Apparently. Scooby, load the van. We’ll be there later.”

Scooby considered putting the fear of the Dog God into them. Then he decided it would be better to have the van ready to leave. They would escape. Shaggy always did. He certainly was not going to leave her behind for that matter.

The remaining two looked where she heard the question come from.

It was a pair of people. They looked like they were in their late teens, early twenties. It was a man and a woman. The woman looked like she was related to Daphne.

“Brad. Megan.” Daphne used the carefully blank tone of somebody trying desperately not to lose control. Of somebody who knew they were going to hate every moment of what was about to happen and still decided they had to do it. “Now what do you want?”

“To wish you well.” Brad told her.

The redhead blinked. That was unexpected.

Her cousin just stood there.

Brad nudged her.

“Okay, okay already.” Megan muttered. “Look Daphne. You’re making a big mistake. You chose your travelling buddies over Brad. So be it. I’ll make a better girlfriend than you anyway. Come to think of it, you’re setting yourself up for that feeling of incompleteness. Once you think you know enough about some skill, you seem to lose interest. Remember puppets? How many musical instruments did you go through lessons on?”

Daphne did not like her lifestyle choices being questioned by somebody apparently willing to settle for less. “At least I’m well rounded. I am not sitting in some mansion allowing myself to be limited the expectations people expect the wealthy to have. Who to marry? What career? What behavior in public? Who’s to say I am not more free? Therefore, more successful?”

“Tell me this if you can. What will happen when you guys get tired of these mysteries. Or each other? You’ll be alone someplace. You told me once money could not buy happiness. Well, it won’t replace having a boyfriend either. As a Blake you will likely have money for the rest of your life. But will that be enough for you?”

“You honestly expect that?” Daphne’s voice was dripping with disgust.

Shaggy squeezed her hand in support.

“Oh, looks like you have another man. Do the people you spend so much time with know about him?”

Daphne did not answer that. She squeezed Shaggy’s hand back. “I’ll be happy enough, thank you very much.”

The other couple just walked away at that point.

Daphne turned quicky to Shaggy. “Thanks for the support.” She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. “Let’s go to your van.”

Shaggy had a grin on his face. “This way.” He took a short cut through the public areas to the parking lot. From there it was only a short walk down a dirt driveway.

Scooby had the van fully packed and ready to go. Even had the engine running and waiting pointed in the right direction.

Daphne was not sure she was ready to consider the concept of a dog that could drive a van.

Shaggy did not even blink at this. He opened the passenger door for her. Then he sat in the driver’s seat. “Everybody ready to go?”

“Yes.” Scooby barked.

“Been ready.” Daphne answered.

The van was rolling out the commune gates ten minutes later.

Thirty minutes later Daphne gave a visible sigh of relief.

Shaggy gave her a slight frown. “The commune is not that bad.”

Daphne shook her head. “I am not relieved so much about leaving the commune. I am relieved we lost the stalkers.”

“I can understand that.” Shaggy responded. “I almost considered asking Scooby to attack.”

Scooby blinked at that. The times he needed to be violent could be counted on one paw. “Shaggy?”

“Don’t worry, pal. It’s over now.”

A couple hours into the drive Scooby comes up with a brilliant idea. Both humans should share the driving. A brief discussion ends with Shaggy taking the first shift.

Daphne considers something she thought about last night again. She decides it has a lot of potential and starts texting her friends. She started with Velma. The other girl got onboard with the idea quickly enough. Then the two started a three way text with Fred. The result was what she hoped for. Now she just had to convince Shaggy to go along with it.

Eventually Shaggy pulled into a restaurant. There they eat and switch drivers for the next stage of the road.

Shaggy settled in to take a quick nap. As the van pulled back onto the road. He curled up with Scooby in the back seat. An hour later his phone rang. He answered it, then hung up. A minute later it made that buzzing sound phones do when a text arrives. A quick peek had him resolving to ignore it.

It kept buzzing. It just would not be ignored. Finally, Shaggy answered. The answers just got worse from there. By the end of the conversation he fully intended to throw the phone out the window. Whether the window was down at the time was not an important concern at the moment. He was that pissed.

Scooby stopped him. “Your uncles use this number too when reaching you.”

That worked. Barely. Shaggy liked his uncles but he was so mad at his parents right now. He settled for sending a final, blunt text and then telling them that if they kept this up he would block them permanently. The phone went silent. Just to be sure he turned off the phone and shoved it in a suitcase.

Scooby nuzzled him until he was in the best resting position. Then the two of them fell asleep.

Daphne had no intention of disturbing them. She just drove for the rest of the day. She was really excited about her friend’s decision and wanted Shaggy to meet them as soon as possible.

Finally they reached a nice town in Nebraska. Daphne went in and reserved a set of room for them. She made sure they a connecting door.

Scooby assisted her in bringing Shaggy to his room.

She asked Scooby to let her know when his friend awoke. Daphne made sure to leave the door open a little. Then she went for a good soak. And to make sure she was up to date on the pill. Her plans demanded it.

Shaggy slept several hours. It was midnight when he started to move again.

Scooby kept his word. He went into Daphne’s room and pawed her arm gently.

Daphne smiled. “Thanks Scooby.”

The dog started to leave.

“No.” She stopped him. “You’ll get more rest in here.”

Scooby’s eyes widened. But he said nothing about what was hinted at.

Daphne walked into the adjoining suite.

Shaggy was lying on the bed naked. The bed looked a little tousled from where he might have turned and tossed to get comfortable. Otherwise it was the same as hers.

Certainly big enough for what she had planned. She dropped her nightgown. Her body stood there in the bright moonlight like a Celtic angel. She did not have to play with herself very much. It was as if her body knew what she had planned and agreed with the idea. Truth be told she had been really turned on by what she had seen Shaggy do to those women earlier. She wished men would give her a good fucking like that. Too often they thought they had to treat her gently. Like she was some kind of porcelain doll. Ha!

Plus that make out session during that escape had her lust boiling as well.

First she made sure Scooby was sleep. Then she closed the door. Dog’s hearing or not, no use having his sleep disturbed any more than it had to be. Suspected the dog already knew what was going to happen and had decided to let it happen.

Then she dropped to her knees and crept up to the bed. Moving very gently on the bed, she started licking his cock.

Shaggy must have thought it a dream. Because he turned into her. His cock was completely in her face at this point.

Her licks became mixed with taking his cock deep in her mouth as well.

What happened surprised her.

Shaggy moaned. “Yes, Daphne, soo nice.” He put his hand on top of her head and pulled her head down.

She let his hand guide her up and down. Most men thought time with her qualified as a wet dream. But Daphne was not expecting it like this. A moan escaped her lips as she tried to imagine what was going through his mind. And where his dream was probably going.

Apparently neither was Shaggy. His eyes opened slightly. He saw where his hand was and now his eyes opened wide in shock. “Daphne?” Suddenly he was wide awake. He pulled his hand away.

Daphne wasn’t having it. He was going to have her. Either waking or dreaming, Shaggy was getting fucked. She grabbed both his hands and put them on both sides of her head. “I want this.” She shoved her mouth and throat down his cock.

Almost without his thinking, his cock tried to get deeper in her mouth. It vibrated with pleasure. He pressed his hands where she put them. Then he fucked her face hard. “This what you want?”

Daphne tried to nod happily as he fucked her face.

“Then take it, take the skull fucking I was dreaming of giving you.” Shaggy ordered.

She only too eager to obey. She did not need to do any work anymore. His big cock was doing it for her.

He pounded her throat. “Take it. Take the pounding. Take the pounding and drink my cum.” He exploded in her throat. He also looked shocked he got that far.

Daphne pulled off. She went to the room fridge and pulled out a bottle of water. She used it to clean her mouth and throat.

Shaggy looked shocked.

Daphne smiled. “Relax. I really wanted it. I know you did”

He could not deny it. He doubted even his acting skills could have convinced her. So he did not even try. He just watched the naked redhead sitting on the chair and wondered what else she had planned.

She decided to get it all out in the open. Well, more in the open than it was now. “Can you deny that make out session during our escape turned you on?”

His cock answered for him. It started getting hard again at the mere memory.

“You would have fucked me then and there if we had not been interrupted. Admit it.”

“Of course. If we are confessing things I ought to tell you I nearly entered the room you were changing in to finish what we had started.”

“Well, I would not have objected to a quickie there.” Daphne confessed.

Shaggy decided he would see how far she was going to take this. “You want more now. Right?” The male asked.

“Right.” The female confirmed. “Can I tell you something you might find shocking?”

“More than what just happened?”

“Yes. It’s related though.”

“Go ahead.”

Daphne took a deep breath. It was time to get it in the open. Something she had not even told Fred or Velma yet. “Remember where and when you met me?”

“Yes. The woods around the Slut Stone.”

“That’s what you call it? Fitting. Probably could hold fertility rites there too.”

“We have. And yet I suspect you are not interested in the history of the Slut Stone area.”

“No. But I will tell you what I saw you doing to Ashley was a real turn on. I found myself wishing you were doing that to me.”

Shaggy considered the sexy red head for a moment. She looked a bit delicate. But only a bit. He suspected there was far more strength she was not showing. “And you want to be treated like I treated Ashley? What would have happened for the rest of the night if my send off had gone as planned? You sure?”

Daphne nodded.

“Say it. You have to say the words.”

The redhead looked him dead in the eyes. “I want it. I want what you were doing to Ashley. Give me what you gave Ashley. I mean it.”

Shaggy stood up from the bed. He went to the door and turned back. “Right. We don’t have ropes to tie you, but there is one thing more I wished I had done with Ashley.”

“Name it. Anything you want.” She was really getting turned on and eager.

“Put your night gown on.”

“What???” This was not even in the top six hundred of the responses she expected from him.

“You heard me.” Was his firm response.

She was confused. Men alone in bedrooms with her tended to want to get her naked, not tell her to get dressed. She complied anyway.

Shaggy nodded. “Good.” He admitted to himself that this would be fun. “You ready?”

Daphne nodded.

He eyed her like a piece of meat and he was trying to decide the best place to take that first bite. Then without any more warning he rushed over and ripped it open exposing her breasts and pussy to his lecherous gaze. He next threw her on the bed.

This was what Daphne wanted. A man who would take what he needed from her. Her pussy was almost leaking at the knowledge of what was about to happen to her.

He jumped on top of her and kissed her hard.

She kissed back hard. She squirmed against him as he pinned her to the bed.

Now Shaggy fingered her roughly.

Daphne moaned.

Shaggy got rock hard at that. He yanked his hand out and pinched her clit hard.

She all but came right then and there. Next thing she knew a hard cock was shoved deep into her pussy.

Shaggy started roughly started fucking her. She had old him this is what she wanted. So he intended to give it to her.

“Yes, give it too meee. Fuck me harder.” She tried to keep it quiet.

He wasn’t having any of that. It only took a minute or two for his hard fucking to put an end to that idea. What he said did not help either. “Tell me what you want, Daphne. Describe what you need!”

“Fuck me, Shaggy. FUCK ME HARD! I need it. Pound it… USE ME!!”

Shaggy fucked her even harder. He was going balls deep, slamming her ass into the bed.

Several minutes of this led to Daphne orgasming.

“Oh no, you’re not finished yet. You wanted me to treat you like my personal fuck toy. I’m not done playing yet. He actually managed to pound her harder.”

Daphne alternated between “FUCK ME” and “USE ME” and “TAKE IT, ITS YOURS” along with moans that bordered on screams themselves.

Finally Shaggy to nailed her to the mattress and unloaded his cum inside her.

She just laid there letting his cock pump into her.

He waited until he was done giving her his cum. Then he pulled out. He pinched both her nipples before asking her “Is that what you came for?”

Daphne just gave him her biggest grin. “Oh yes. Too many men treat me like a porcelain doll. Gently as though I might break. I’m like any other red head. I need to be fucked brainless too.”

Shaggy grinned. “You’re certainly no doll. But if we don’t get some sleep, we won’t be able to do anything tomorrow.”

“True enough. Let’s just cuddle.”

They held each other and slept.

The end

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