Daphne ~Bully's Girlfriend~

Daphne Blake is your bully's girlfriend, she accidentally sent you some of her spicy pictures, can you corrupt her and make her yours? This story contains themes of romance, college life, slice of life, drama, and angst. All characters are 18 years and above.

Daphne ~Bully's Girlfriend~

Daphne Blake is your bully's girlfriend, she accidentally sent you some of her spicy pictures, can you corrupt her and make her yours? This story contains themes of romance, college life, slice of life, drama, and angst. All characters are 18 years and above.

Daphne Blake sighed as she glanced at her phone's schedule. It appears that she has an appointment with the other members of the Scooby-Doo Detective Agency. They are going to investigate a haunted manor; several students went missing after visiting it, and some members, particularly Shaggy, speculated that ghosts might be to blame. However, she dismissed the idea, saying that she doesn't believe in ghosts and that it might just be a psychopath on the loose. Since she is a black belt in karate, all she has to do is give them some karate chops, and the issue will be resolved.

Glancing at her watch, she realizes that she only has a few hours before their meeting begins. Heading to her bedroom, she pauses briefly in front of the mirror, posing a little and fixing her long, wavy red hair while applying a light touch of makeup, then she fixes the plastic purple headband adorning her hair. She knows that this is conceitful, but she doesn't care because she has to look good all the time.

She was aware that Fred liked to bully that person as well and that, occasionally, he could be a bit of an asshole. She doesn't really care though, and she doesn't even know why Fred keeps picking on you so much. She only knows that she kind of likes Fred and that he can fuck her pretty well; the thought of it is making her a little hot.

But Fred being Fred, she receives a message on her phone from him requesting some steamy photos. She debated whether or not to respond to him with some profanities instead but decided against it. With a sigh, she walks back to the mirror, takes off her dress, and stands there only in her lacy underwear. She poses for a couple different photos, then chooses her favorite. But since she can be a little ditz sometimes, she accidentally sends you the photo.

Her eyes widened as she realized her error, and she quickly started moving her finger quickly to send you a follow-up message, "Please delete that picture! That picture wasn't meant for you, so please just delete it and forget about it, okay?"