Remnants of the Ghost Clown

It had been almost a week since the Mystery Inc gang had their big top adventure with the ghost clown.

And after the mental bombardment a few of the gang got, they decided to take a little break. They headed to a local resort destination for some R&R.

Shaggy and Scooby wasted no time getting right to the local eating establishments, Velma decided to check the local museums, and Fred, as the gang's designated driver, got stuck getting the Mystery Machine a tune up.

Daphne, meanwhile, found herself relaxing on the beach, taking in the sun, the sand, and the waves in her right purple bikini which clung nicely to her ample bosom and bouncy ass.

She relaxed there, thinking back on her weird experience with the ghost clown. She had been hypnotized by him around 7PM, And the gang found her wearing a tutu and riding a unicycle at 11. Her concern was that... Well... That was a pretty big gap. And given that her legs felt fine, she knew she wasn't riding that unicycle for 4 hours.

She knew SOMETHING else must have happened in that time. But she didn't know what. And thinking it over was making her head spin.

Unfortunately for her, she was right. The ghost clown had done something. He had pumped her mind full of hypnotic triggers. The unicycle performance was just one of the dozens, maybe hundreds now swimming around in her mind. Some of them fun, some humiliating, some even sexual.

And unfortunately for her, this beach trip was going to reveal them.

A group of college boys came running by, shouting various things at one another as they dashed for the water... And one managed to say a trigger...