TBT#3 (Fanged Filled Fun)

Story by AdventChild on SoFurry

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#3 of Tennis Ball Teleportation

The next installment of Tennis Ball Teleportation has arrived into the new year. Was hoping to get this done before the year was up but oh well.

Scooby gets into a vampiric situation.

Next up most likely the Swat Kats fic I've been working on while doing this one since it's halfway done.


It was warm sunny day at the local dog park where Shaggy usually take Scooby for a walk. It was mostly a grass clearing with patches of woods and bushes surrounding it. Pathways that branch out with benches parallel to them were plenty here. Many dog owners come here to relax, chat, play with their pooches and sometimes get dates. A variety of dogs from breeds to sizes to personalities come together to make a canine community.

Scooby does have fun with the other dogs, sometimes act like a canine Casanova to the females. Only to find out that they are already taken or just to be rejected. At this time, Shaggy was busy getting food from the occasional food vender that served hotdogs, hamburgers, etc. and he would eat most of it, only to sleep on a nearby bench afterward.

Scooby then went over to the snoozing Shaggy and ate the remainder of his huge feast that had been set aside. His nose then picked up a strange scent coming from some bushes nearby behind the bench between a couple of trees. It was a perfume like scent, like the lavender stuff Daphne sometimes uses. His snout sniffed out the source of the smell as he stuck his head through the small leaves and branches of the bushes. Quickly he poked his head in and picked up the object with his mouth, dropping it in front of him.

The object he discovered was a pink tennis ball. Strange for such an object to give off an odor and it looked brand new. Scooby felt a strange hypnotic attachment to it as he began gnawing at it with squeaks attached to every chew. While he continued chewing, the ball gradually glowed brighter and brighter while he was still entranced.

Soon, the glow started to engulf the dog and with a flash, and he was gone without a trace. Scooby blacked out for a moment during the flash and had gotten out of his mesmerizing state. When he came to, he then realized he was now in a different place.

Darkness was all the Great Dane could see after opening his eyes which, of course, made him shudder in fear. Slowly his eyes adjusted to his surroundings along with hearing the noises of dripping from the stalactites and echoing. Not to mention the chittering and screeching coming from the bats hanging from the cave ceiling above.

With his eyes fully adjusted to the dark, he did his best to quietly and quickly to go forward before anything bad could happen. After a while, he sighed a breath of relief as he found the cave entrance as a clear moonlit starry sky with a small clearing before the tree line of pines was apparent. But at the corner of his eye, he noticed something that felt out of place.

Near the entrance on the right side along the wall, there was a black cape hanging on the cavern wall with a small vanity single dresser drawer with an oval mirror on top and what looked like fake fangs. Scooby tilted his head in confusion and curiosity. Did someone leave a vampire costume here and who do these things belong to?

He went over to the vanity drawer, picking up the fangs with his paw and making them chomp. Then, he looked over towards the cape, somewhat entranced by it, and took it from its resting place. He put it on and inserted the fangs into his mouth, looking at his reflection.

"Rleh! Rleh!" he said, putting on his best Dracula face and impression.

He giggled a bit in his small time of fun but had to get going. He attempted to take the fangs out of his mouth, but they seemed to be stuck in there tight for some reason. But they seemed to feel natural in there as well. Suddenly a great searing heat pervaded throughout his body, forcing him to the ground on his back.

"Rargh! Haah...Rhat's...rappening? Ro.... Hot...!" he cried out as his body splayed out and squirmed on the cavern floor.

Soon, the transformation had begun.

His hind paws cracked and shifted into petite humanoid ones with five clawed digits, heels, soles, and all. His hindlegs followed as they inverted into shapely humanlike fashion, developing toned calves and thick thighs.

He grunted as his midsection morphed into a human pelvis, gaining wide childbearing hips, thin waist, and a bloated butt with a couple extra layers of fat with his tail lengthening by nearly half a foot.

He moaned as his penis unsheathed to its full erect eight-inch length, only to slowly recede into his body inch by inch with his ball sac following suit. Soon, a plump pussy appeared in their place, oozing with pre.

His torso stretched and widened, developing a human chest cavity. Again, he moaned as two black puffy nipples grew erect as they protruded from the chocolate fur as large G size tits emerged and grew as well. Like his hind legs and paws, his forelimbs underwent similar change as they became long and slender arms with dainty hands and thin fingers.

He grunted as his head took a feminine form as it became much rounder, smaller nose, and a narrower muzzle. Long flowing dark brown hair grew and lengthen from his scalp, cascading until it reached midback.

The last change happened with the cape as it infused to Scooby's shoulders and split down the middle, morphing into leathery black spotted brown bat wings.

The male Great Dane was now a female anthro vampire hybrid.

"Ooooooo~h..." Scooby moaned in a higher pitched voice as the sensations subsided but felt a twinge of heat in her crotch, an inner itch that desperately needed to be scratched.

A hand reached down to rub her pooch cooch, panting as two fingers pressed up in her pussy. Pumping in and out as her body writhed in pleasure, even her other hand massaged a breast. She went faster with pressure building up towards a climax.

"AAAAAaaaaahhhhh~!" she cried out as her vagina sprayed forth a sticky fluid onto her fingers and the cavern floor, her wings splayed out and flittered in reflex.

The echoed gasp caused the bats up above to stir and chitter, then a black cloud of them flew and swarmed out of the cave and into the night sky. She finally got up and look towards the mirror, only to be a bit startled that no reflection appeared. But looking down at her body, her hands traveled up and down, experiencing a female's heighten sensitivity.

Soon, new feelings or sensations flowed through her as female hormones went to work. A wave of information went to her head as new instincts formed tied to her vampiric body and DNA. With it, insatiable urges arose within her.

"I...need to feed...mmm... I need to...breed!" she said licking her lips as she felt her snatch grew warm again, getting hungry something else than food. Yet she managed to calm down and contain herself for a bit.

A small bat flew towards her and landed on her shoulder. She petted it and scratched its chin before it flew off. Instinctively, she unfurled her wings and flapped, soaring up into the night sky over the sea of evergreen trees.

After nearly an hour later, she was nearing a village as a large bell tower into came view at a distance with many cobbled stone and wooden buildings and houses, looking like it came out of the renaissance or medieval period. Deciding to get a better look, she descended and landed at the village's entrance where an arc sign stood named Howl's Hollow as her wings condensed and folded over her body in cape like fashion. But what surprised her more were the villagers.

Not only that they were naked anthro dogs like her, but they were monsters as well! Vampires, mummies, Frankenstein monsters, and more! A Halloween town for sure. Though the mummies and Frankenstein's looked more alive than dead and less corpse-like, only having discoloration of skin and fur while wrapped in bandages or have stitches around their bodies. They had fine looking bodies esp. the males she eyed with their muscular pro-wrestler builds and furred sacs that carried orange sized balls. She drooled with her tail wagging just by the sight of them.

She began walking down the stony path into town, passing by a marketplace. It was funny how most of her life was running from monsters and that she would become one of them even attracted to them, fitting in a crowd and be calm about it. To her left and right were many wooden stands and booths, some selling the usual stuff like produce and meat while others sold strange items potions and magical charms. She saw how transactions work as customers and vendors exchanged bags of gold, silver, and copper pumpkin shaped coins, the currency of this place apparently. A necessity that she did not have which could pose as a problem sooner than later.

Then, at the corner of her eye to her left, a large two-story oak wooden gothic looking building with double doors and a sign saying, "Skull and Bones Saloon and Brothel". Maybe they might be generous to give her something to quench her sexual thirst and appetite or maybe give her a job to work there for it, taking care of the money situation.

She stepped in through the double doors to see the patron packed place aglow with bone chandeliers lit with blue flames. There were about eight round stone tables with five chairs each scattered throughout the center of the saloon. In the back was the bar with blue cushioned stools, manned by a greenish furred boxer with two ivory curved horns on his head wearing a black apron with an eyepatch, with a couple rows of drinks in bottles of various shapes and sizes behind him as he wiped down mugs and glasses. To the right of the bar was a staircase leading to the second floor with rooms for the frisky fun to occur. Further right was a stage with red curtains and a couple of stripper poles where a busty Brittany and cocker spaniel witches wearing nothing, but pointy purple hats and stockings danced.

She approached the bar to talk to the barkeep and possible owner of the place while getting the attention of nearby male gazes. She sat on the stool in front of the monster boxer.

"Hello, may I speak to the owner of the place?" Scooby asked.

"You're talking to him, miss. Govin's the name. Yours?" the dog-ogre replied in a gruff baritone voice.

"Scooby, it's a pleasure."

"So, are you here for a drink? Got some good blood base drinks here for your kind. How about a Bleedin' Bourbon?" he suggested.

"No, sorry, but that's the thing. I don't have any money and wondering if you're hiring. As you can see..." she said, unfurling her wings to let her giant jugs spill out. "I'm highly qualified for any position you have for me."

"*Whistles...you do have the assets and looks. Also, never had a vampire on the crew before either. Hmm...tell you what, if you're able to earn around 50 pound-kins in tips, you're hired." He said which hinted at what those pumpkin coins were that she saw earlier.

"Oh, thank you so much! So, what should I do first?"

"How about start small by waiting and serving some tables for a while? Here." Govin said as he handed her a round tray with a couple of drinks.

So, Scooby then went to work which she did a fine job, getting good tips by sex appeal alone. She flirted and teased with some of the patrons while getting her rear slapped as well. She didn't mind it, in fact, it invigorated her as she felt her libido spiked a bit, making her wet from time to time. The hungry sexual urges were overpowering along with the males' monstrous musky scents, but she kept self-controlled. Eventually, she become educated on the monetary system about the value of coins, gold was a dollar, silver were fifty cents, and copper was a penny. She even gotten her first platinum pound-kin which were equivalent to five bucks. About an hour and a half later, she accumulated around half of the acquired amount.

Eventually, Govin called her back to the bar where two new customers sat. There was a Doberman mummy with muscular runner's build, who was mostly wrapped in bandages head to toe but has his muzzle, guava sized balls, hands, and feet exposed. His fur pattern was mostly black except where it was brown from his muzzle down to his crotch and his hands and feet yet had a tint of purple all around. Next to the mummy was a rottweiler Frankenstein monster with a pro wrestler's build who has seemed to have similar fur pattern but mostly a greenish tint all around with stitching that covers most of his body including the crotch area with orange sized testes. He also had the iconic bolts on the sides of his neck as well. Already Scooby was ogling the two hungrily, drooling and becoming wet yet again.

"Ah, there you are. Got another assignment for you. You'll be done serving drinks for and give these fellas good time for they promised a good tip in it." Govin said taking the serving tray from her.

"Hello there, beautiful. Name's Mumford." The Doberman mummy said.

"And I'm Freddie." The rottweiler Frankenstein said, giving her a wave of nostalgia for a moment.

"Scooby, a great pleasure to meet you. In case you are wondering, don't worry, I don't bite.... much." she said in sultry tone while licking her lips eagerly, earning a chuckle from the monster hunks.

"Well, looks like you three are going to get along fine. Here." Govin reached beneath the bar counter and grabbed an iron key with the number two attached to it, giving it to Scooby. "Up the stairs and second door to the left down the hall. Have fun!"

"Oh, we will. Come, boys!" She said, leading the two towards the stairs.

After going up, they turned left into a candelabra lit hallway with a purple thorny rose floral pattern against a black background. Once she got to the door, she opened it with the key and led to two males in. It was her first time looking into the room and was surprised by it as well. The room was lit by a couple of candelabras on the wall, revealing one extra-large king size bed that can fit up to four people. The bed itself had dark ebony wood posts with skulls carved into them, frame, and headboard with a purple lace canopy with matching pillows, covers, and bedsheets.

Scooby crawled onto the bed, shaking her booty, teasing them a bit. She lied down, feeling how comfortable it was to be in bed for a long time, in a pinup pose, exposing her goods to the male monsters as their humanoid members went into full mast nearly a foot long each.

"So, care to join?" she said in a sultry tone while patting a spot next to her.

Mumford and Freddie didn't hesitate to join her as they hopped into bed. The Doberman lied on her left while Freddie was on her right. It also didn't take long for them to go at it as Scooby and Mumford embraced each other into a deep French tongue entangled kiss. Freddie came up from behind and embraced her too with some ear nibbling. She can feel their pulsating cocks rubbing against her snatch and buns as they teased and anticipated penetration.

"Ready?" the mummy asked.

"Oh yes! Please, give it to me!" she said eagerly.

Then, Mumford shoved his entire eleven inches into her while groping her left tit, eliciting a sharp gasp and long moan from her. He pumped rhythmically at a slow pace, his cock causing friction against her throbbing inner walls as the two began to pant hard.

"Haah...haaah...ha-Aah! Oooo~h..."

Scooby let out another gasp and moan as Freddie penetrated her tight tailhole. She could feel his throbbing thick foot long pump in and out as her anus walls constricted around his shaft. The dual actions doubled the sensations as stronger jolts of pleasure rocked her body, making her shudder and moan louder. Pressure was building up in all three with climax coming close.

"Oooh....haaah....ah....haah...Ah! Oh Dog...guys! Guys...I-I'M CUM-MING!" she cried as her pussy let a torrent of juices all over the mummy's cock.

"Oh.....ahh...haah! Me...haaah...ME! ...Hah! TOO!!" Mumford replied as his dick unleashed a load of cum that flooded her womb to the brim.

"Haah...ooh... Mmm...M-ME THR-EE!" Freddie followed suit as his shaft blasted cum up her bum, where much leaked out.

The three rested for a while in the afterglow of sex. And after about half an hour later, they regained some energy to continue in their sexcapades.

"So ready for round two, boys?" she asked.

"Yeah, gotta get more bang for our bucks." Mumford replied.

"You said it!" Freddie agreed.

"Alright, let's go." she said as she got into position on all fours.

Mumford knelt in front of her with his cock near her muzzle while Freddie knelt behind with his dick tip rubbing up against her nether lips.

"Ready?" she asked them, getting nods in response.

She licked her muzzle as she took the mummy's member, licking it like a lollipop before entering her mouth. She deepthroated the salty tasting shaft all the way to the base, relaxing her throat and managing not to let her fangs pierce or scrape it. Doing it like a pro.

"Mmmmmm...-mph!" She let out a muffled gasp, almost gagging, as she felt Freddie penetrate her pussy.

The spit roasting continued as both monsters on each end began to thrust slowly into her orifices and later picked up pace going faster, making her moan and shudder more. Pressure was building up again within the three as their second orgasm was around the corner. Scooby was the one to go first as she let out a muffled moan as her snatch gushed forth a river of cum, coating the rottweiler's dick.

"Haah...Oooh...AHH!"

Mumford cried out as his hose unleashed a torrent of cum into her maw, forcing her swallow the full salty load as it smoothly went down her throat.

"Mmmph...haah....OOOHH!"

The Frankenstein monster's shaft flooded her womb even more with excessive cum to the point that it inflated her belly quite a bit, making her look about two months pregnant. Mumford exited her mouth as she licked her lips of any remaining cum while Freddie exited her pussy with a wet plop with cum leaking out. The exhausted trio lied down with Scooby sandwiched between them in their embrace where they soon fell asleep in the blissful afterglow.

Let's just say that Scooby managed to reach pass her goal and then some that day.

The End