Do Me, Shaggy


Shaggy felt cold slobber on his face, waking him immediately. "Oh man, Scooby..." he groaned. Scooby-Doo, his Great Dane, began giggling and licked his face again. Shaggy responded by a scratch between his brown ears. "Norville!!" a female voice called from upstairs. "Come and get breakfast!"

"Mom, like, stop calling me that!"

"As long as you're still living in my basement, I'll call you whatever I like, now get your breakfast!"

Shaggy looked at Scooby and said, "Like, well, let's get something to eat." Food was his primary motivation in doing anything.

Shaggy ran up the stairs, closely followed by Scooby-Doo. As always, his mother laid an impressive spread, leaving out only the kitchen sink. Within minutes, it was gone. "Goodness," Shaggy's mother said, "I swear that stomach's a bottomless pit! Just like your father! Oh, your friends called; they said they would be over in a little bit."

"Oh, man..." Shaggy groaned. Another 'mystery', he thought to himself. His friend since eighth grade, Fred, was obsessed with finding ghosts, goblins, or whatever supernatural phenomena he'd hear about. As it always turned out, however, it was always some criminal in disguise. He had to admit that the reward money was great (it was the only reason his mother hadn't kicked him out years ago), and the fact that he was terrified by anything at all out of the ordinary kept him in shape (continuous running). If it wasn't for the fact that he was stoned half the time, he would've been in the hospital for a heart attack.

He waited in the living room with the TV on, only half-watching. It was some old cartoon on the Cartoon Network. Halfway through, he heard the familiar motor-sound of Fred's van, a green van he called "The Mystery Machine." "Shaggy!" he heard Fred's voice calling.

Shaggy willed himself to get up and left the house, Scooby close behind him, and entered the van through the back. As always, his other two friends, a redhead hottie named Daphne and a short, bookish girl named Velma, were also in the van. Daphne was in the passenger seat next to Fred (Shaggy wanted so bad to find out if the carpet matched the drapes, but as long as she was with Fred, he never would), with Velma in one of the empty seats in back. "Hiya Shaggy," Velma said with a smile.

"Hi guys," Shaggy said. "Ri reverybody!" Scooby said. "So what are we doing today? Typical graveyard investigation?"

"No," Fred said, "nothing like that. I just thought we'd go to Happyland."

"I've heard it's haunted," Daphne said, but was hushed by Fred.

Oh great, Shaggy said, his irritation voiced by Scooby whining. "Oh well, I could use about 50 hot dogs right about now!"

"Reah! Rot rogs!" Scooby voiced his agreement.

They came to the park to find it unusually empty, with only a few employees present. "Wow, and in the middle of summer, too!" Fred said.

"Yeah, the place is usually packed!" Shaggy said.

They walked up to the gate, but were stopped by a guard. "I'm sorry, but the park is closing early."

"But why?" Fred asked.

"Perhaps you haven't heard about the Park Phantom or the disappearances."

"Why, no, I haven't," Fred said, stifling a chuckle. Everyone, even Shaggy and Scooby, knew Fred was lying and knew damned well about the phantom. Shaggy figured that if it weren't for the phantom, they wouldn't even be there. "Do you mind if we take a look around? Maybe we can help!"

"I don't see how...oh wait, you're those kids. Usually the strange things happen at night, but until then, the park is yours. Have fun!"

After a few rides on the roller coaster and about 50 hot dogs, hamburgers and whole pizzas each, Shaggy's fear was forgotten as he started having fun. He noticed that Velma was inching a little closer to him, but thought nothing of it. Velma had always been his best friend, other than Scooby, and he never looked at her as anything but. Velma, on the other hand, had a crush on him for as long as she'd known him, but was always too shy to tell him. That and she was too busy shoving Fred away from her. The only reason she didn't tell him to fuck off for good was because he was Shaggy's friend, and Daphne's boyfriend. She had continually tried convincing Daphne that he was no good for her, but Daphne was never too bright. Velma knew that Fred would fuck anything that moved, and had suspected that it was just a front to hide his true sexuality. She giggled a little bit at the thought.

Night fell, and the lights soon dimmed to nothingness. "Man, this place sure gets spooky at night," Shaggy said.

"You said it," Fred said. "Let's get to the bottom of this mystery! Let's split up! Daphne, you, Velma and I will go towards the roller coaster. Shaggy, you and Scooby investigate the concession stand." Fred knew that would be the only place Shaggy and Scooby would investigate.

Shaggy and Scooby were soon alone. "C'mon, old buddy," Shaggy said, "let's see if any of the food was left behind."

Shaggy tried each of the doors, but was disappointed each time to find them all locked. "Man, I'm so terrified," Shaggy said, "I could eat this whole park!"

"Reah, re roo!" Scooby said.

As they walked, they found an ominous shadow following them. Scooby turned and looked, and his fur stood on end. "Ripes!! Rit's re rantom!!" and ran in the opposite direction.

Shaggy started to run, but heard a familiar voice calling him. He turned and saw Velma. "Oh, like, it's only you!" Shaggy said, breathing a sigh of profound relief. "I'll go get Scoob."

"No...wait, please," Velma said. "I needed to talk with you. Alone."

"Like, okay. Why?"

Velma hesitated, at a loss for words. "Shaggy, I think we need to sit down."

They found a park bench and sat down, Velma uncomfortably close. "Shaggy, I've wanted you from the moment I set eyes on you."

Shaggy looked her over, seemingly for the first time. He had to admit that she had bloomed into a good-looking woman, if rather late. Velma continued, "I mean, why do you think I wore these short skirts? Whom do you think I was trying to impress? Fred?"

Shaggy shrugged. "Like, I guess I never noticed. I were always" but Velma silenced him with a finger to his lips.

She took Shaggy's wrist and placed it on her inner thigh. He felt his groin stiffen – he had never gotten this far with a woman before, and never in his wildest dreams thought it would be with Velma. Velma closed the distance between them with a deep kiss. Shaggy's balls churned and he felt his underwear become dampened with cum. "You've never been with a girl, have you?" Velma asked him, her voice a husky whisper.

", no."

"Shhhh," Velma said, moving Shaggy's hand further up her thigh. Shaggy discovered that Velma wasn't wearing any panties, and her slit was absent of any hair. "I shaved it just for you, Shaggy."

Shaggy grinned and said, "Like, wow!"

Velma unzipped Shaggy's pants and unbuttoned his cum-stained boxers, exposing his spent cock. "Hmm...looks like I'll have to take care of this..." she said, putting his cock to her lips.

She felt his cock grow and stiffen in her mouth as she expertly sucked it. She took it out of her mouth and admired its length. She didn't expect him to be that well endowed, but it was a respectable 8 inches and fairly thick. "Like wow, where did you learn to do that?" Shaggy said.

"I've studied," she responded, in between sucks. "Mainly Jenna Jameson videos!" and resumed her sucking. Shaggy groaned loudly as she sucked and stroked him. He never thought of Velma as being sexual, let alone a porn fiend. And he didn't care. He felt his groin churn again as she started bringing him off. "Umm..Velma...I think I'm gonna..." but was silenced by a finger to his lips. She started sucking and stroking harder until Shaggy's hips bucked, spurting an even bigger load of cum down Velma's throat.

"Mmmm..." Velma said as she wiped her chin. Shaggy couldn't believe what had just happened – he had just received his first blowjob from his best human friend. "Shaggy," Velma said, snapping him out of it.

"Yeah?" he said.

"You hungry?" she asked.

"Of course!" he thought she had snapped. Everyone who even remotely knows him knows he's always hungry.

Velma spread her legs and lifted her skirt. " me!"

Shaggy knelt between Velma's legs. Oookay, he thought. He'd watched his fair share of porn, so he had an idea of what to do. The scent was not unpleasant, so he took a tentative lick. Oh well, he thought, ten thousand lesbians can't be wrong! He found her clit easily (it was incredibly swollen) and began sucking on it, while slipping two fingers easily into her slick pussy. He found no sign of her hymen, however. He looked up at her with a questioning expression. "Yes, Shaggy, I am still technically a virgin. I lost my cherry with a vibrator. Now get back to work, you're doing great!"

He resumed his licking and fingering. Velma bucked her hips, grinding against his face and fingers. "Oh god, yes..." she panted, "oh god, you're so good. Yeah, that's it."

This spurred Shaggy on, and he quickened his pace. Her fingers grabbed his hair, and she shrieked "Oh yes! I'm about to cum! OH YES!!!"

Shaggy licked her clean, and came up to face her. "'re a natural at that."

"I guess a lifetime of non-stop eating helps!" he said with a laugh.

"C'mon Shaggy, give it to me!" she panted.

Shaggy sat on the bench. Velma put her mouth on his cock to get it hard again, then straddled it. " wow!"

She began grinding her hips, panting loudly. "Oh yes, fuck me...yes, Shaggy give it to me."

She pulled her sweater off, exposing her surprisingly large breasts. Shaggy began licking and sucking her nipples. Shaggy put his arms around her waist, putting his hands on Velma's plump ass. His fingers found her puckered anus, quite by accident, really. She brought her ass out, forcing a finger inside. "Oh yes, I love that."

Like, okay, he thought, and began fingering her ass while fucking her pussy. "Oh my god, Shaggy, you feel so good in my pussy...oh yes...keep fingering my ass..."

Shaggy never heard Velma talk like that, but he had to admit that it turned him on more than a little bit. He felt her pussy clench around his cock, and her fingers clenched his head as she said, "Oh yes Shaggy, I'm cumming. Do it...YES!!! FUCK!!!!!!"

Shaggy felt the onset of another orgasm, and Velma got off of him, and began licking her cum off his cock while stroking him. She then put her tits around his cock. Instinctively, he began fucking her tits, spurting his load all over them, while Velma licked the head. When he was done cumming, Velma laid flat on her back, rubbing the jizm all over her breasts. "Wow...that was great."

"Like, yeah," Shaggy said, "who knew? Hahahahaha!"

Just then, they heard footsteps coming towards them. "Zoinks! Who's out there?" Shaggy said, pulling his pants up. "Scooby-Doo, where are you?"

Velma covered her breasts with her sweater and ran to the bathroom. "Shaggy...Scooby...Velma..." Shaggy heard a familiar voice calling. "There you are, Daphne and I were looking all over for you!" Fred said. "Where's Velma and Scooby?"

"Rere I ram!" Scooby popped his head out from behind a concession stand. He looked up at Shaggy and winked at him, giggling. Daphne came up closely behind Fred. Shaggy noticed a suspicious looking stain on Daphne's blouse and looked at Fred. "Looking all over for us, huh?"

"Umm..." Fred hemmed and hawed. Just then they heard a rustling noise. They walked towards it to find someone wearing a black shroud. They pulled the hood back, and saw the familiar face of the guard. Further investigation showed a puddle of cum in front of him. Velma then came out of the bathroom and joined the others, and gaped at the guard. "You sick son of a bitch!" she screamed and kicked him flat on his back. "It's bad enough you posing as the Park Phantom to scare us, but..."

"There's a hidden treasure here, and I would've found it too, if it hadn't been for you FUCKING KIDS!!!"

"Treasure?" Shaggy exclaimed.

"Rou rean, RIS REASURE?!" Scooby said, holding up a box.

"Yes, that's it!" the guard exclaimed. "Thanks, Scooby!"

"Now maybe you'll stop scaring people," Fred said.

"I won't need to. Now go on home, kids. Before I have you all arrested for trespassing and indecent exposure!"

They all drove back home, Velma nestled in Shaggy's arms. Fred turned his head and said, "Just what were you two doing back there?"

"Like, if you don't know I ain't telling. Right Scooby?"

"Rooby rooby roo!!!"

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