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I do apologize to traditional Shaggy fans ahead of time, this is my first time writing using him as a character. I don't think I'll be able to use as many "likes" and "Zoinks" as are appropriate, but I will try.

Magic Tricks?

Based on the episode: Hassle in the Castle

Warnings: Mild BDSM (Bondage, Sadism, and Masochism.)

Pairing: Bluestone the GreatXShaggy Rogers

"Rhaggy? Rhaggy? Where'd he ro?" Scooby could have sworn Shaggy had been right behind him after that creepy skull had spoken to them. As he rounded the corner, Scooby entered a kitchen like room. "Roh boy, roh boy, roh boy," the canine smacked his lips as he opened the fridge, forgetting all about his lost friend, for the moment...

"Scoob, stop breathing so loud, you'll attract the phantom," Shaggy quietly rounded a corner pressing himself against the wall. It felt good to stretch his legs since that last passage had forced him to crawl on his hands and legs. "Well, looks like the coast is clear," he let out a relieved sigh. Turning to look at Scooby, he was startled to see that no one was there. "Scoob?" Shaggy tried calling cautiously, "Where could he have gotten to? Oh well, better keep looking for the girls and Fred, I'm sure he'll turn up later," the lanky man shrugged in his casual, laid-back way.

After walking down a long hallway, Shaggy found a door made of steel. "Hmm, it feels cold, maybe this is the food freezer," he tugged on the lever handle, but it didn't budge. "Hmm, maybe if I try running at it," Shaggy backed up and charged the door. Closing his eyes, Shaggy braced for impact with the hard metal, but it never came, and Shaggy kept running. Tripping over something, he was flung into a medieval stock-like structure. It promptly shut before he could remove his head and arms. "W-wha-what's going on?" Shaggy questioned with a little fear in his voice.

"Ho, who do we have here?" asked a low voice from behind the scared teen.

"Ahahaha, nobody here, nobody at all," Shaggy answered with his characteristic nervous laugh.

"Well then, Nobody won't mind if I perform a few magic tricks, hmm?" the voice said with a hint of something Shaggy couldn't quite identify. Shaggy swallowed as he heard something with a squeaky wheel roll up beside him, just out of his line of sight, although he couldn't do much besides look straight ahead at the moment anyway. His whole body stiffened as the man gently touched his back with one hand while the other reached and pulled his khakis off his body.

"What do you think you're doing?" he quivered out, a little panicked.

"Starting the magic show of course! But first, since it's a little cold in here let's warm our captive audience up, shall we?" the man said as he removed Shaggy's polka dotted shorts. Shaggy was embarrassed; he could feel some unshed tears forming at the corners of his eyes. He gave a startled cry as something hot stung his lower back. "Ah yes, the beauty of red wax," the man hummed to himself as he dripped it drop by drop in a zigzag pattern down Shaggy's lower back and between his buttocks. "Hmm, now a little oil…" warm fingers wrapped around and stroked Shaggy,

"Zoinks! W-where are you touching me?" not that it didn't feel good… just a little strange for someone else to be doing it. At this point Shaggy was panting as the man slowly retracted his hand from the now throbbing member. "Wait, don't stop… just yet," Shaggy murmured as he lay his head against the stocks.

"Oh don't worry my boy! The first act is just beginning!" the "magician" used the oil to slick to slick his fingers. "My specialty is disappearing acts!" he exclaimed. Slicking Shaggy's entrance, the man pressed a finger past the first ring of muscle. "Watch as I make three fingers disappear!"

"I don't wanna watch, I don't even wanna get to the second finger. Like, just get me outta here!" Shaggy struggled, and as he pulled away the great magician found the "magic button". "Zoinks!" was all Shaggy could say. The man moved in with the other two fingers to hit that spot. "Nnh… No, no more," hearing this, the man picked up the pace a little. Just as Shaggy thought he might explode, the man stopped his pleasurable torture.

"And now for my second act…" Shaggy heard something make a clink noise on the ground.

"Oh no," Shaggy muttered.

"I will make my penis disappear!" Shaggy's eyes widened at the statement.

"W-wait! You aren't gonna do 'that' are you? It won't fit!" Shaggy protested.

"Oh believe me my boy… it will fit, mmm, oh yes it will," the man moved toward Shaggy and pressed his tip to Shaggy's anus.

"Like wait, maybe we should talk about thi-"Shaggy was cut off by his own cry of shock and pain.

"So… so tight… Would've thought blondie had done this at least once, mph," the man said as he let Shaggy adjust to his girth. Said boy blushed at the thought of doing something like this with Fred. "Mmm, yes, I think you're ready now," confirmed the skilled magician.

"Read for wh-"again Shaggy was cut off by the man's ministrations. For a few minutes there was only the sound of Shaggy's pleasurable cries and the man's grunts. The man paused for a moment and announced,

"And now for the finale! I will make your erection disappear!" Shaggy yelped as the magician picked up from where he had left off at an incredible speed. To bring the finale to a close the man reached around and stroked Shaggy until his whole body seized up in tremors as he climaxed. The man close behind, literally, came soon after with Shaggy's tightening muscles. After a brief respite, the man pulled out of Shaggy, he then proceeded to unchain the stocks and walk away. Shaggy was startled by the echoing wail of the Phantom; so startled that he burst out of the stocks, managed to pull on his clothes, and high-tailed it through an open door. Through the door and down a chute Shaggy flew. At the bottom of the chute he heard a familiar voice,

"Shaggy there you are!" Velma exclaimed.

"Rhaggy!" Scooby-doo yelled as he leapt at his best friend to lick his face. As Shaggy sputtered, Fred interjected,

"You're just in time to help with the trap Shaggy."

"And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren't for you meddling kids, and your stupid mutt!" Bluestone the Great scowled deeply at the group of teenagers. As the sheriff congratulated them on catching a wanted criminal, Shaggy couldn't help but see the toothy grin the magician gave him. Shuddering, Shaggy decided to never tell any of the gang about his "magical" experience.

Thank you for reading! Hoped you enjoyed this oneshot, as I have seven more planned.

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