Velma's nightmare: a transparent terror in an abandoned castle

Under the cold, unforgiving drizzle of a moonless night, in an abandoned castle devoid of a roof, Velma Dinkley found herself. A chilling wind whipped through the crumbling ruins as she knelt on all fours, her clothes torn and tattered. The eerie silhouette of a terrifying, transparent man loomed over her, his monstrous form illuminated by the faint light from outside. With a grotesque, huge transparent cock, he took her mercilessly, filling her in a savage, animalistic mating. A creampie painted her insides, leaving her wet and vulnerable on the cold, damp floor. The castle echoed with their primal cries, the sound mixing with the rhythm of the pouring rain.