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“Let me go you, bastards!” Fred yelled as he was forcibly strapped to an operating table, by two men in dark suits.

“I fucking kill you for this! You’re dead! So dead!” he yelled as the two men backed away and a woman with red hair and a purple dress walked out of the shadows.

“Daphne!?” What the hell! This is your doing!?” Fred yelled shocked to see his girlfriend standing before him, with a sadistic smile across her face. “Let me out of here right now!”

“Fred, Fred, Fred, what a dumb fool you are. Even in your current position, you think that you have the right to bark orders at me. You took me away from my family, used my money to fund your stupid fucking fake ghost hunting adventures, and even forced me to be your girlfriend.”

“Daphne yo-you’re talking crazy,” Fred nervously said to her. He never thought that she would be brave enough to stand against him after what he did to Velma. He knew that they loved each other but he wouldn’t allow for that kind of relationship to happen. He got rid of her by having that annoying mutt Scooby-doo by getting him to mull her to death. There was nothing to tie him back to the murder since it was Shaggy’s dog, not his.

Shaggy was arrested for manslaughter and Scooby was put down. That left him and Daphne alone just the way he wanted it. Though when he was about to make her his, he passed out and woke up here.

“Daphne, baby, have you taken your pills today?” Fred asked her, trying to use his years of mental abuse over her to control her like he always did.

SMACK!

“Shut the fuck up!” Daphne yelled, slapping Fred in the face. “I am done being controlled by you! We both have had enough!”

“Wait “both” of you?” Feed asked confused about what she was talking about. Though he didn’t have to wait long to get an answer from her as seconds later both Shaggy and I had come out from the shadows.

I had been following Fred for weeks now, uncovering everything that he had done. This bastard made these fake mysteries to solve to feel important. After the mysteries were finished Fred used the TG serum to transform the criminals into his sex slaves so that they would say a word about it.

Shaggy and Velma figured out what he was doing and tried putting a stop to it, but Fred was smarter than they thought he was. Velma died and Shaggy went to prison. This was around the time that I managed to catch up to them. I was too late saving Velma, and Scooby, but at least I could save Shaggy and then Daphne.

Sneaking him out of jail was no big deal, but in order to make sure that he wasn’t recognized Shaggy agreed to take the TG Serum, becoming a woman in the process. Though he happily did so knowing that I had already made plans with Daphne to take Fred down.

“It can’t be!” Fred yelled at us. “How the hell did you find out about the serum!?”

“That would be because of me,” I said handing Daphne a syringe filled with the serum.

“Who the fuck are you!?” He yelled, trying to struggle out of his binds to no avail.

“Me? I’m just a maid that deals with scumbags like you,” I said back to him. “I usually have my targets brutally ripped apart by those they turn, but it would seem that these two came up with an even darker punishment. Oh, and if you have anyone to blame for the current situation, you’re in I could gladly show you a mirror. Now Miss Daphne I do believe that he is fully prepped and ready for you,” I said taking a step back to watch the show.

“Fuck you, Fred!” Daphne and Shaggy yelled as they shove the needle into Fred neck.

Seconds later started screaming as his bones started to break, shrinking him down to half his size. A pair of L-cup breasts grew on his chest and his dick fell right off. As she cried her skin become silky smooth and her hair exploded with volume as she now looked like a short, stacked bimbo whore!

“Da- what have you done to me!?” she yelled out, noticing that her voice was just as seductive as she looked. I made sure to give the bitch, the bimbo slut variant of the TG serum to help maximize her punishment.

“we’re just giving you a taste of your own medicine sweetheart Daphne said, snapping her fingers together, and seconds later her men unstrapped Fed from her binds and then dragged her to a new room filled with women wearing ghost and monsters masks, that looked oddly familiar for some reason. Though Fred’s eyes were attracted to the masks, instead she couldn’t help but stare in shock at the giant strap on’s that they were wearing.

“Can your new bimbo brain guess who these beautiful women are?” Shaggy asked, mocking Fred’s current appearance. “Oh, it’s alright you never were the bright one of the groups now were you. These are all the men that you turned into women and guess what; they are eager to demolish that virgin whore pussy of yours.

“No, no, no!” Fred screamed as the woman dragged him away. For the next week, he was nothing but their plaything. By the time they were done with him, his mind had almost broken. Though Fred refused to give in and that was the plan, because there was still half of his punishment left.

Fred was dragged outside to Daphne’s backyard where a dozen Great Danes were tied up waiting for her.

“Please don’t do this!” Fred begged one last time before the door closed on her.

BEEP!

A loud beep echoed throughout the yard and all the dogs were realized at once, charging straight at Fred.

From the other side of the door, Shaggy and Daphne watched, holding each other with smiles on their faces as Fred finally got what he deserved, and I was able to check another name off of my list.

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