Daphnes Trap

The name is Daphne, I am part of a team called Mystery, Inc. Today, we are investigating a ghost mystery in a villa that's rumored to be haunted. The villa is called the "Villa of the Screaming Shadows". The air is thick with the scent of fear and excitement. My heart races as we split up to cover more ground. Little do I know that the night will take a turn I could never have anticipated.

Shaggy, Scooby, Fred, and Velma are my partners in this thrilling adventure. We've been through so much together, but tonight, we are separated by a trap we've triggered. The floor beneath us opens up, and we are sent hurtling into different directions, into the unknown depths of the villa.

The cold stone walls of the damp corridor close in around me, and I can feel my heart thumping in my chest. I'm on my own, but I've been through worse. I press forward, flashlight in hand, determined to find the others. The echo of my own footsteps is eerie, bouncing off the walls.

I stumble into a dimly lit chamber, and a strange, sticky substance coats the floor. "What is this?" I murmur to myself. Before I can get a good look, I feel a tug on my ankle. I try to pull away, but I'm stuck! The slime is thick and clingy, wrapping around my leg like a tentacle. Panic starts to set in as more slime shoots out from the shadows and ensnares me.

Suddenly, a monstrous figure emerges from the darkness, a slime monster with glowing eyes and a wicked smile. "Welcome, Daphne," it says in a deep, menacing voice that sends shivers down my spine. "You're going to be the star of my show tonight."

The slime continues to envelop me, wrapping around my body like a living cocoon. I struggle against it, but the more I fight, the tighter it squeezes. "Let me go!" I scream, but it's no use. The monster's grip is too strong.

It lifts me into the air and carries me to the center of the room, where there's an altar covered in more slime. It lays me down and starts to slither all over me, coating me in its sticky embrace. My skin feels hot and tingling wherever it touches.

The slime starts to dissolve my clothes, revealing my naked body to the cold, damp air. The monster seems to appreciate the sight, licking its lips as it takes in the view. "You're going to be so much fun," it says, and I know I'm in serious trouble.

It slathers my breasts with slime, and the sensation is indescribable. It's both disgusting and arousing, and I feel my nipples stiffen despite myself. The monster notices and chuckles, teasing my sensitive peaks with its slimy fingers.

"Fuck!" I cry out as it pinches them hard, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. It leans in and licks the slime off my skin, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. I try to push it away, but my efforts are futile.

The slime starts to slide down my body, coating my stomach and my thighs, slithering towards my pussy. I can feel it thickening and hardening, and before I know it, there's a slimy cock poking out from the mass. "Oh no," I whisper, but the monster doesn't seem to care about my protest.

It spreads my legs and presses the slimy cock against my entrance. I'm so wet, I can feel it slide in effortlessly. The feeling is strange, like nothing I've ever experienced before. It stretches me wide, filling me completely.

"Ahh!" I gasp as it starts to thrust, the slime inside me moving in waves. It's like nothing I've ever felt before, the frictionless glide sending me to the edge of pleasure. The monster seems to read my body like a book, knowing exactly how to make me moan.

It reaches up and grabs my breasts again, kneading and squeezing them as it fucks me harder and faster. The slime is everywhere, inside and out, and I can feel it sliding up my back, wrapping around my neck. "Oh, Shaggy, where are you?" I moan, but there's no answer.

The monster's slime cock hits all the right spots, and I can't help but arch my back in pleasure. It's a weird mix of fear and desire, and my body responds to it in the most primal way. My pussy clenches around the monster, and I feel a wave of ecstasy building.

It slides its slimy hands down to my ass, spreading my cheeks wide. "You're going to take it all," it says, and before I know it, there's a second cock sliding into my ass. I scream out, the sensation overwhelming me.

The slime monster fucks me mercilessly, switching between my pussy and my ass, filling me up completely. I'm stretched to the limit, and the pleasure is so intense it's almost painful. But I can't help but want more.

My orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave, my body convulsing as the slime monster keeps pumping away. It's like nothing can satisfy it, and I'm lost in a sea of pleasure and horror.

"Cum for me, Daphne," it says, and I can feel it swelling inside me. With a final, powerful thrust, it empties its slimy load into my pussy, and I feel the warmth spread through me. The slime starts to ooze out of me, but before I can catch my breath, it starts to thicken again.

The monster pulls out and slathers its slimy cock all over my face, covering me in the sticky substance. I can't see, can't breathe. "Swallow," it commands, and I have **** but to obey.

As the slime coats my throat, I feel the monster's grip on my body tighten. It's going to do it again, and there's nothing I can do to stop it. "You're going to love this," it whispers, and then it's inside me once more.

The hours pass in a blur of pleasure and pain, the monster toying with me like a ragdoll. It brings me to the brink of climax and then pulls back, only to plunge into me again. I'm a mess, covered in slime, my body slick with sweat and its juices.

Finally, it seems to be satisfied. It pulls out of me, and I collapse onto the altar, panting and spent. The slime starts to recede, and I can see the monster's grinning face again. "You're mine now," it says, and I know it's not just a figure of speech.

But before it can claim me fully, I hear the sound of the villa's door being broken down. "Daphne!" It's Fred, and he's come to save me. The slime monster snarls and retreats into the shadows.

I'm shaking and covered in slime, but Fred doesn't care. He runs to me, wrapping me in his arms. "Are you okay?" he asks, and I nod, too exhausted to speak.

Velma and Shaggy soon join us, and we all make our way out of the villa, leaving the ghosts and the slime monster behind. But as we drive away in the Mystery Machine, I can't help but feel a strange sense of longing for the creature that had claimed me so completely.

The night had been terrifying, but the slime monster had shown me a side of myself I never knew existed. A side that craved the forbidden, the taboo. And as much as I want to forget the experience, I know I never will. It's etched into my soul, a reminder of the night I was fucked and creampied by a creature of the shadows.