Scooby Doo Porn Games

The Mystery of Freddys Missing Comb Part 1

Disclaimer: I dont own any of the gang or for that matter
Freddys comb, although I do own the combs double

As we all know; Fred loved himself. He did everything he could to
keep himself looking good. For instance every morning he would wake
up, go into the bathroom, get his comb and comb his hair exactly
1,396,823 times. Never more or less than that amount of time. For
this reason his comb was the second love of his life. (The first
being himself). In this fanfic on the 13th of every month
Fred loses his comb and each time there is a different reason for it
not being there. Enough of me, on with the fanfic!

It was the thirteenth of January and the gang were still tired from
their New Years party that had ended only the day before yesterday
(the 11th). Fred was woken by his alarm clock at the
unearthly hour of 7:00. He nearly threw it out of the window but then
saw that it had his face on it and decided not to. He got out of bed
groggily and made his way to the bathroom to comb his hair using his
beloved comb. He entered the bathroom and went to the sink which was
where he kept his comb. He reached for his comb but his hand came
into contact with the sink.

Continue reading →