EP 2: The Wedding of Norville Rogers and Daphne Blake

Title card: Wedding Day,

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“Shaggy, wake up Shaggy…” the voice brought Shaggy out of his pleasant memories of sex with his goddess.

“Wha…” Shaggy woke up in a groggy state.

He looked around and saw Scooby and Scrappy dancing around the door to the outside while whimpering…

“Like, ok, you have to go out… one sec…” Shaggy got up and walked over and opened the door to the outside for the two dogs.

The two dogs ran out the door to relieve themselves. Shaggy hugged himself as he watched the dogs in the fresh snow outside.

“Like, did it snow more last night?” Shaggy shivered as he shook.

“Rahhhhhh….” Scooby sighed with relief as he stood next to a small tree in the yard.

A noise from the other end of the church caught Shaggy’s attention.

“Like it’s the nuns,” Shaggy said.

“Ah Shaggy, remember how reverend Black freaked out at you and Daphne in you shiny underwear?” Scrappy said pointing at the rubber covered thighs peaking out under the long shirt he still had on.

“Oh right,” Shaggy said, “Like thanks, I keep forgetting that I am wearing them, they are that natural…”

Shaggy went in search of his pants to put on over his latex underwear so the nuns wouldn’t freak out.

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Daphne had opted to leave her cloths in the “cell” and make her way to the bathroom in the robe and towels. She was reassured by the pleasant smell when she entered the bathroom to find the nuns showering and dressing after their morning workouts.

[Good Morning,] a young blonde nun with short hair greeted Daphne in French, [Did you have pleasant dreams?]

[Yes,] Daphne smiled, [It might be because of today, but I dreamed of the events that lead to my boyfriend and I deciding to get married].

[How romantic,] the sister said before turning to the other nuns and saying something that made them all smile.

“Tonight you will be happy bride with an adoring husband,” Sister Anita said coming out of the shower and wrapping her body in a towel, “We will need to send your boyfriend to find clean clothes at the very least for himself, I think we might have something you will like as a wedding dress…”

The blonde sister in front of Daphne took off her towels and began applying a lotion to her body. The nun then smiled and asked Daphne to hand her the undersuit. Daphne grabbed the black mass on the counter next to her and handed it over. She recognized it the second her fingers touched it… Black latex rubber. The French Nun stood up and unfolded the bundle revealing a catsuit from her ankles to her wrists and neck. All around her, the other nuns were putting on their latex catsuits when they finished drying off and putting on their black cloth habits over the catsuit.

“You all wear rubber catsuits under your habits?” Daphne asked.

“Yes my child, it is one of our vows,” Sister Anita smiled.

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Sister Becky had brought breakfast for the Shaggy and the Doos, and instructions that he was to get two suitcases for the pair to have as the got ready for the wedding and the honeymoon tonight in a hotel room in town… What had surprised Shaggy was then Sister Becky was bending over to put down the breakfast tray, Scrappy had walked over and saw under her habbit and asked why she was wearing a rubber suit like Daphne wore.

“Who would have thought that the Nuns were all rubberites like you and Daphne,” Scrappy asked no one in particular.

“Like enough of that,” Shaggy said, “No need to blather to the whole world people’s private lives. If that is the convent’s thing, let them be.”

“Reah,” Scooby agreed.

“Now listen for other people,” Shaggy added.

“Oh I bet there isn’t another person for miles!” Scrappy barked loudly.

“Police! Come out with your hands up!” an accent voice called from further down the road to where the plane was.

“Like don’t shoot, we are coming out…” Shaggy said as his hands flew up.

The three went to the highway with their hands up as they were watched from the plane by two men in police uniforms.

“Come here, Are you Norville Rogers?” One officer asked holding the plane’s flight log, manifest and his passport.

“Like I am Officer…” Shaggy said.

“And where is this Daphne Blake woman?” the officer asked.

“Like back at the Convent,” Shaggy said.

“You are well of course for Harlem,” the Officer snapped.

“We know,” Shaggy said, “Like we got lost during the flight last night as ran out of fuel.”

Another officer came out of the plane and handed a foxhound to the second officer who wasn’t talking to Shaggy. The officer then called something to the first officer in Dutch before jumping down from the plane.

“What are you doing in my country?” the Officer continued to grill Shaggy.

“Like would you believe we were trying to have a beach side wedding?” Shaggy asked.

The officer arched an eyebrow and said something to the other two officers and they broke out laughing.

“I hope it was in a ball room over looking the ocean at this time of year,” the First officer chuckled as he kicked a bit of snow with his boot.

“Yeah with the emergency landing we found shelter at the convent up the hill. They offered to host our wedding,” Shaggy said.

The first officer said something to the others and that got a few remarks back and forth.

“And What other plans do you and miss Black have for your trip here?” the First officer asked.

“Maybe Amsterdam, some other nice cities and see local sites before going home and asking her parents not to kill me,” Shaggy said with a nervious chuckle.

“Her parents do not approve of your union?” the first cop asked.

“No, not really,” Shaggy said.

“Here is what is going to happen,” the first officer said, “I will make arrangements for fuel so you can fly to Harlem, you will check in and your dogs will stay in quarantine there. Until then they are to stay at away from all others at the convent or on the plane. I take it you need to get clothes for your wedding?”

“And the Nuns said they made a call that made arrangements for us to stay at a hotel in town tonight?” Shaggy noted.

“Very well, grab what you need for the two of you tonight and I will drive you to the Convent…” the First Police officer said.

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{Good morning officer,} the woman in the suit said in Dutch.

{Madame Clerk,} the police officer said, {Are you here for the American’s wedding?}

{Yes, I will be taking responsibility for their entry into the country, you have their passports?} the woman said.

{Here you are,} the police officer handed the passports over, {I will take my leave then.}

{Let me ask you, do you have any reason to object to the these two be married?} the woman asked.

{Madame, the only thing approaching criminal about these Americans is failure to navigate… That is not sufficient reason to deny their marriage…} The officer said flatly, {I have lost count of how many couples I have pulled over because they were lost to the point of weaving around the road dangerously. If you excuse me, I have reports to file at the police station.}

With that the Police Officer turned and left. Sister Becky handed Shaggy a pen and papers.

“This is the Town Clerk, she needs you to sign these papers, they are statements that you are Norville Rogers, you are of sound mind, and are under no duress and willingly intend to marry Daphne Blake in Legal Matrimony,” Sister Becky explained.

“Like, of course,” Shaggy said before signing his name.

The woman in the suit muttered something in Dutch.

“She needs your passport,” Sister Becky translated.

“Oh, right, like here you go,” Shaggy fished the passport and the papers from the police out of his jacket pocket.

“Now, lets go get you ready for your wedding,” Sister Becky took Shaggy’s hand and lead him back to the chapel.

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The fact that Shaggy and Daphne had planed on a Hawaiian vacation made the outfit choices a bit awkward. That Sister Becky hadn’t so much as raised an eyebrow as she dug out the parts of the outfit had made Shaggy and Scooby raise eyebrows. Now Shaggy looked at himself in the mirror and thought how silly it was. He had on his black latex front zip catsuit with his brown pants and a short sleeved white button-down shirt on. The Black rubber was on full display from his elbows and his wrists.

“Are you decent Mister Rogers?” Sister Anita called before entering the room, “Ah splendid. Did you need help with your tie?”

“Like, this doesn’t phase you?” Shaggy asked.

“Well Daphne said she had gotten you a made to measure rubber suit, it would have been better if your wool suit was made to measure as well, but at least it is not polyester,” Sister Anita said with a slight grin.

“She is a lot nicer about you being a pervert than that reverend,” Scrappy said.

“Like thanks a lot Scrappy,” Shaggy rolled his eyes, “But the pup has a point.”

“Oh Mister Rogers,” Sister Anita smiled, “Centuries ago, this convent was built over a tomb said to contain a Succubus. Since World War 2 when the convent was defiled with blood, the sisters one by one fell under the Succubus’ sway one by one… We are now all rubberists. Now, with you as her ****, Daphne will become the priestess of the Succubus and spread fetish into the world.”

“Rhat?!?!” Scooby did a double take.

“Oh don’t get upset,” Sister Anita smiled, “You will be required to have kinky sex with Mistress Daphne on a regular basis and preach to others that there is nothing wrong with your loving and consensual sexual games that you do with Mistress Daphne. It is fate that brought a loving pair of Rubberists like you to our convent.”

“Like, what did Daphne tell you about our love?” Shaggy grew bright red.

Sister Anita stepped around behind Shaggy and reached with her left hand to grab his throat while she put her hand on Shaggy’s butt.

“She told us about how you are her little rubber puppy and how sometimes you two will play with your bottom and a strap on,” Sister Anita whispered in Shaggy’s ear, “Don’t be ashamed Mister Rogers, Daphne is a loving Mistress. Take pride in being her lover, ****, and pet.”

“Like you said everyone here is a rubberist?” Shaggy asked.

“Yes,” Anita released Shaggy and stepped in front of him and pulled up the hem of her Habit, “We all wear rubber undersuits.”

Shaggy looked at Scooby.

“Rhat? Re Rmell Rubbber Runder Rou Rall Rhe Rime,” Scooby rolled his eyes.

Scrappy walked over and ran a paw over the black rubber encased calf of the nun’s leg.

“Yep, it is rubber like you and Daphne wear,” Scrappy said and walked away.

“Cheeky little guy isn’t he,” Sister Anita noted with a scowl.

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Daphne beamed as she sat in the middle of the attending nuns. They had dressed her in a merry widow, thigh highs, opera gloves and a thong all in milky white latex. Next to the women was a white rubber sleeveless wedding dress on a dress form. The top was a bodice like set up with wide ribbons to go over the shoulders and the skirt was floor length and belled out like a traditional dress.

One of the sisters pulled out a pair of black leather knee boots with stiletto heels and seemed to ask a question. The nuns all agreed and the novice came over and kneeled before Daphne and started putt the boots on her feet.

Daphne continued to memorize the phonetically spelled out vow she was supposed to repeat when she placed the ring and collar on Shaggy.

“Nervous?” the town official asked as she came in.

“A little,” Daphne said, “This is rathe public compared to what Shaggy and I normally do…”

“You are about to be married, you shouldn’t hide your passion for one another,” the woman smiled, “In fact, you might be relieved to know that the owners of the boarding house I got for you are friends of mine that go to these sorts of parties in Amsterdam. In fact, I gave them one of these for her birthday and she had used it on her husband nightly for almost a year.”

The woman was holding up the purple leather strapon harness with red dildo that Daphne remembered using many times on Shaggy in their bedroom fun.

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Shaggy stood nervously at the Alter, the Mother Superior was next to him. To the side was the town clerk. A nun started the wedding march and Daphne came throw the doors to the chapel. The nuns seated turned and looked at Daphne as she came marching down the isle with Scrappy in tow holding a pair of boxes. Scooby nudged Shaggy’s leg with his head and Shaggy took a moment and realized he was standing there with his jaw open. As Daphne stepped up to the alter, Shaggy extended his hand and helped her up the steps with her long dress.

“You, like, wow,” Shaggy gasped at the lovely redhead in her white latex gown and gloves.

“You look pretty nice yourself,” Daphne smiled then whispered in Shaggy’s ear, “I can’t wait to rip you out of that and put you on your hands and knees between my legs.”

“Promise?” Shaggy smiled.

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Daphne looked at Shaggy’s hands holding her white gloved hands as the Mother Superior read the first prayer in Latin. She could just barely see the black rubber of his full body suit peaking out under the cuffs of the brown wool suit jacket. She looked over at Scooby sitting beside Shaggy’s leg, and smiled. It was so good that she got along already with Scooby and he was cool with Shaggy and her being a couple.

“Here you go Shaggy,” Scrappy said opening the first box and stepping over to Shaggy.

“Like, right, Thanks Scrappy,” Shaggy took the wedding ring and held it up.

The Mother Superior read off something and then turned to the Town Clerk.

“Please repeat, ‘I Norville Rogers do take Daphne as my lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health to honor, adore and obey.’ Then place the ring on her finger,” the Town Clerk translated.

“Like I, Norville Shaggy Rogers do take Daphne as my lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health to honor, adore and obey,” Shaggy said as he put the wedding ring on Daphne’s gloved finger.

The Mother Superior started speaking again. Daphne took the band from box that Scrappy held.

“Please repeat; ‘I Daphne Blake take Norville as my lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, to love, adore, and command.’ Then place the ring on his finger,” the Town Clerk translated.

“I Daphne Blake take Norville Shaggy as my lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, to love, adore and command,” Daphne smiled as she put the ring on Shaggy’s finger.

The Mother Superior then looked at Daphne, smiled and then nodded to Scrappy. Scrappy set aside the first box and opened the other. In it was a green leather studded collar and leash.

The Mother Superior started reciting a prayer in Latin.

(I, Daphne do declare myself a priestess of the Malice, Mistress of the Succubae, and Queen of decedent female domination sex. By taking this man as my loving **** I show to the world the pleasures of deviant women lead sex. I pledge to spread the joys where I go and use my love **** for my sexual pleasure,) Daphne repeated the Latin.

Daphne took the collar from the box and held it up, Shaggy automatically went to his knees. Daphne put it around his neck and Shaggy reached back and buckled the collar around his neck accepting his place as her ****, pet and lover. And electric pulse went from the collar and leash into Daphne’s hand and Shaggy’s neck as a mini-orgasm washed over both of them.

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They had gone into town in their wedding dress and suit in the back of town clerk’s car. The clerk hadn’t lied, the owner of the lodging house greeted them at the door in a black latex pair of tights and sort of kimono made from bright orange rubber. Shaggy had carried Daphne into their room where she didn’t waste time getting undressed and just got on her hands and knees on the bed and had Shaggy fuck her doggy style while she held onto his leash. For over an hour they banged until they collapsed all spent. For dinner they showered and changed into a purple dress for Daphne and t-shirt and pants for Shaggy. Shaggy enjoyed the local various of the French orange duck dish. After dinner Shaggy was ordered to change into his brown rubber shorts, black leather puppy mittens and booties, and green spiked leather arm bands. Daphne strutted out of the bathroom as a vision of dominance, Spliked green leather hair band, green leather chocker, a purple latex bra, purple arm bands purple latex arm bands, purple leather wrist cuffs, a purple latex thong, pink leather thigh boots with purple thigh and ankle cuffs. She clipped Shaggy’s leash to his collar as he fell to his hands and knees with a lustful stare at his owner and mistress.

“Oh, Shaggy! What a wonderful wedding, now we can be open about our love!” Daphne beamed, “And with the boys in quarantine, I intend to fuck your brains out… Now start with my boots and lets get you that Shaggy snack!”

* * * * the Image that inspired this whole thing * * * *
https://www.deviantart.com/exxidor459/art/Commission-Daphne-and-Shaggy-Maliced-884858868