"Everyone calls us 'meddling kids'. Well this 'meddling kid' has unmasked more monsters than you can count!"
πVelma, the busty, brainy member of Mystery Incorporated!
𦴠Heavily lewd! No minors allowed π
Is that a hint of red on her cheeks? She's not used to so many compliments. But rather than arguing...
She adjusts her glasses. Looking away.
"You have some... Lower hair. Peeking out.
I've always preferred a natural aesthetic."
She didnβt realize how truly big they were. She lifted one and it was like a light switch came on in her brain! Goodness she was endowed.
βAnd the sweater doesnβt? I think it shows off more than you thinkβ¦I really love it.β
"I like to dress conservatively. Sweaters are comfortable, especially in dark, chilly graveyards." She rationalized...
While a hand lightly hefted one of her massive tits.
"And most other tops are a little... Provocative on me..."
βThank you. Iβve always thought nerds were cute. Sweaters alwaysβ¦concealed a lot. Not on you though does it?β
She pointed out her tits, those thick heavy double Ds swinging around so easily, she probably didnβt even have a bra on! Good. Cause Raven didnβt have either on.
"Oh... I don't suppose you've seen my glasses around here? I can't see a thing without them!"
This is ridiculously common for Velma. How she became such a successful investigator is anyone's guess-
"Indeed. I may not be goth, but I've always loved goth themes. Locations, aesthetics... Girls..."
Was Raven staring at her? Admiring her? Surely not... But she relaxed her posture anyway.
"It suits you. Very... Sexy, and mysterious."
βGoth aesthetic is sexy. I mean just look at me.β
She let out a small chuckle, it echoed out through the forest around them. She had dropped her posture a bit, no longer mediating. She was staring now.
Staring at the gal in front of her. So pretty. So meek! Just adorableβ¦
"W-Well... Some could theoretically find it exciting. The goth aesthetic. The adrenaline..."
A sheepish look behind those glasses. She's not quite as good at lying as the beautiful goth.
"But I suppose I don't have anything to worry about with a superhero as company!"
βRaven. Superhero. And probably. I donβt know why anyone would wanna fuck in a cemetery.β
She lied. She had done things here once or twice. But she kept that on the low at all times.
But it was harder to think about anything else, staring at that cute freckled beauty!
Even in that bulky sweater, she had quite the glorious figure! And a cute, freckled face to go with it. She takes a breath.
"Just a poor excuse from some horny trespassers, I'm sure.
Sorry. My name is Velma Dinkley! Professional mystery solver. It's nice to meet you..."
βI havenβt felt anything. Itβs as normal as it always is, Iβm here every week.β
She hadnβt sensed anything. No horny spirits. Nothing that wanted to wiggle their way in her and nothing to make her wanna wiggle into something.
Though. The thought was there now, now that~
The face of a geek who just heard something go bump in the night...
Obviously, she wants to investigate. But she should probably make herself decent first...
That she did. Those violet curls catching the moonlight. Velma had... Similar habits.
She turns away. Chest swaying.
"There's rumors of... Supernaturally lewd behavior in this area. Strange feelings. Increased arousal, inexplicable... Exposure."
βThereβs ghosts. Theyβre just quiet. No reason to be really loud all the time.β
She didnβt move. She let the girl examine her, looking over her every inch, seeming to have an eye for her shrub!
βWhat kind of investigation are you making?β
"Naturally. There's no such thing as ghosts..."
Her brain was in full detective mode. Meaning that she studied this girl closely! Her expression, her appearance...
Her... Lack of trimming...
"W-Which makes you a suspect in my investigation, I should add.'
βHmmmβ¦no. Occasional whisper. Sometimes someone says something really low. But itβs mostly the trees.β
She didnβt move from her spot. Hands on her knees in a mediation pose. If the nerd looked close enough she could see a little tuft of bush!
@DCDEPRAVITY "Oh. And here I thought I was the only one to wander spooky nighttime graveyards as a hobby..."
She's adjusting her thick glasses. Skirt fluttering in the breeze.
"I don't suppose you've seen anything noteworthy out here..."
The face of a geek who just heard something go bump in the night...
Obviously, she wants to investigate. But she should probably make herself decent first...
Typically, Shaggy and Scooby are used to bait out the local monsters! But when they're unavailable...
Well. Velma has mixed feelings toward the alternatives....
You may wonder, "How can Velma be SO certain that monsters aren't real??"
Well, real monsters wouldn't bother stealing her clothes. Can you tell that she's used to this...?
@TheCurvyRoyal Oh! She's a detective!
Not in the... Legal, official sense. More in the, uh... "Unmasking weird people dressed as monsters" sense...
But she's quite prolific. Worked with police, written novels. And she's no stranger to castles and royalty.
Gorgeous? Her? Daphne's usually the one getting that kind of attention...
But if a beautiful, royal redhead is taking an interest in her services, she... Won't complain.
...She knows that Harley is smart. Why, she would've loved to discuss criminal psychology with Harleen!
But she's hesitant to admit that they have so much in common...
Luck! Just like Harley! Sheβs got it all too! Believe it or not sheβs quite smart. Thatβs why ivy likes her so much! Ivys got a good mind but sheβs only got titties.