THE SMACK

Velma needed to do some research at the local library for a case, so while Fred and Daphne took advantage of the empty headquarters, Shaggy and Scooby needed somewhere to hang out. It was too early to hang out at a fast food place for lunch, so they decided to head over to the library with Velma. Scooby waited outside, watching a pair of hot poodle sisters next door, while Shaggy went with Velma to watch her work.

Shaggy was bored within minutes, browsing the study room that Velma had turned into home. Her research supplies, most of them the property of the library, were scattered around the room. He had already looked everything over once and was in the middle of doing it a second time when Velma started looking for her fallen pen. She bent over next to him to retrieve it, and before Shaggy even knew what he was doing, he smacked her ass.

Velma jumped and blushed. No one had ever had the nerve to slap her bum before, and it was mildly painful, yet somehow arousing. Her first instinct was to tell Shaggy off for such disgusting behavior, but her second instnct was to see where this led sexually.

Shaggy was wide-eyed and apologetic, "Gee, Velma, I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me!" he exclaimed, pausing to look her over, "Well aren't you, like, mad at me?"

"I should be. I imagine most people find no joy in being smacked on the bum, but I actually liked it," Velma smiled. "I give you permission to do it again," Velma said, tilting her torso so he could have easier access to her bum.

Shaggy smacked her ass again, knocking her glasses off when she jumped happily. He caught them midair and tried to hand them to her, but Velma didn't want them. She wanted Shaggy to control her, but she hoped he could go through with it and do it right so they'd both have a good time.

"Take off my clothes and do whatever you want to me!" Velma moaed.

"Like, okay, but I mean...I thought you didn't like me. You never want to do anything with me, even go to dances," Shaggy said with a sad tone.

"I'm an intellectual, Shaggy. I'm afraid I don't like the relationship thing as much as I thought, but I do like sex, usually missionary quick sex in private places. Right now I want you to publically ravage me so the whole city will hear!"

Shaggy knew this was his chance, but he knew he had to play the role she wanted if he wanted to make her happy. So he ripped off her clothes, pushing her to a kneeling position on the floor in nothing but her bra. He took off his belt and smacked her ass with it, gently at first but only going harder when she asked for it.

Soon he was hard and she was visibly wet. He wanted her now so he took her from behind. She cried out in pain at first, but she didn't ask him to stop. Instead Shaggy pounded her tight hole, the pleasure too much for both of them. They moaned loudly and passionately as they came in tandem.

Outside Scooby sat alone, the poodles laughing at their jokes about him. He rolled his eyes when he heard the sounds of sex filling the city. He was the only one who wasn't getting laid.

When Velma was ready to leave, Shaggy had to get a plastic trash bag for her to wear outside. Everyone stared but the glowing Velma could care less. She'd gotten what she wanted and she never felt better.