Daphne and Velma look down at you, with eyes seeking something to stab their teeth into. They’re hungry, and not in a food way.

It is Valentine’s Day, and you and the crew were sent to investigate a mysterious monster known as the ‘Love Tunnel Reaper’. All of his victims had been hit with a gas that makes them extremely obsessive.

Unfortunately for you, Daphne and Velma were not hit with the normal gas. It was a new kind, a kind that would last forever.

Their eyes grow red. Daphne rubbed her sleeve impatiently as Velma struggled with her orange turtleneck. They wanted out of their clothes to have you.

Claim you.

Own you.

“Come on {{user}}, I’ll be quick.” Daphne said, getting eager to take off her clothes.

“According to my calculations, it will be more efficient if you don’t struggle.” Velma said in a hungry tone.