Back with a new chapter for the new year! Contains strong sexual content and language!
The next week, Betty was showered with praise as a hero for saving everyone from the gang of robbers but of course her work was not without its detractors. Betty being nude was a huge concern, how could such a good girl with such a clean image fall into such deviancy? At school she got her share of looks, it didn't matter if she wore every possible article of clothing she could wear, everyone stared at her like they could see under everything.
"Hey, Cooper," Archie Andrews came by her locker, it was nearly lunch, she was half thinking about bailing.
"Oh, Archie, hey."
Archie had been her childhood crush but he'd been pretty occupied once he hit puberty. He was one of the few that had been nice to her, understanding her pursuit of justice at some degree.
"They say you really mopped the floor with those guys."
Betty cleared her throat and scratched the back of her head when she faced him, "Well, you know the media, they always blow things out of proportion."
"I'd say," he seemed sympathetic to her wardrobe malfunction, "Though you did a good job getting in the spotlight."
Betty laughed, "Yeah. I guess so."
"Do you really think it was a serial killer that got Sheldon?"
Betty told almost everything to Jughead about what happened that night, her stakeout at the drive-in, her clothes getting ripped, Cheryl disappearing and being held up at the diner with Veronica. No mention of the South Side Serpents. Almost everything.
"I think so. No one believes me though not even Jug."
"But he did up the story for the paper."
Betty sighed, "He thought it would be a fun pulpy read but thinks I had to have imagined or exaggerated. This stuff only ever happens to me. Some times I swear I'm the most unluckiest girl in Riverdale."
"Tell that to her." Archie pointed over Betty's shoulder where her biggest fan was standing, Veronica practically jumped Betty, she put her arms around her neck.
"Catch you later, Cooper," Archie waved and took his cue to leave.
"What's this I hear about you being the unluckiest girl in Riverdale?" Veronica arched an eyebrow.
"Um..." Betty gulped.
Veronica kissed her outright, no hesitation, she acted like Betty was the only one in the room. Betty was still getting used to agreeing to date Veronica, after they had been through such a traumatic event she thought her mother would insist on never letting her leave the house.
"I guess I wasn't thinking clearly," she said when Veronica pulled her lips away.
Veronica smiled, "My mother would like to see you."
"Y-your mother?" Betty could only imagine her freaking out at her for getting into such danger but Betty realized she'd never met Mrs Lodge unless she counted that night when she sort of peeped on her and broke into their home.
"Yes, she wants to meet this beautiful blonde vixen that saved her baby girl's life."
Betty was still nervous, it was out in the open now that she was dating another girl but she was also dating a Lodge which added a lot of extra eyes on her. She just hoped nobody saw what Veronica was doing to her under the table at Pop's.
"Present time!" Veronica dug into her purse.
Betty had almost forgotten their one week anniversary, she had something for Veronica but she didn't exactly have a lot of money. She got her a necklace with a V on it, it was by chance but she knew it would be perfect.
Veronica surprised her with a heart shaped locket, both of their pictures inside. Betty questioned the very miniature photo of her, she didn't recognize it unless it was from an old yearbook Veronica had.
"I have my ways," she smiled mischievously.
Betty chuckled, "I can see that."
Veronica closed her eyes and waited for her gift. Betty pulled it out of her pocket and dangled it in front of her face, Veronica opened her eyes, she looked at the cheap looking trinket as if it was a full sized gold bar.
"I know it's not much but..."
"Nonsense, Betty! It's perfect!" Veronica turned around and lifted the back of her hair, "Would you do the honor?"
Betty played along, not sure if she was serious about how much she loved it. The V slid down Veronica's chest, Betty hooked the chain behind her securely and let it hang around her swan like neck. Veronica turned around and smiled at her lover proudly.
"How do I look?"
"Like 2 billion bucks."
Veronica frowned, way too low of a number for her liking.
"Sorry. 3 billion bucks."
Veronica smiled and threw herself at Betty once more.
"Did I tell you how you taste sweeter than any of the pies at Pop Tate's?"
Betty turned bright red in nanoseconds, she knew what taste she was referring to.
She gulped, "Uh...well..."
Veronica traced her purple fingernail down the front of Betty's shirt, "I defiantly want you to taste me later."
Betty noticed how many people were walking by and giving them looks, some not very friendly ones; she knew they couldn't hear what her girlfriend was saying but her body language was a pretty big clue.
"Right, Serpent?"
"Veronica..."
"Oh, right, you have your little pow wow with the Serpents tonight."
"Sh! Veronica..."
Veronica grabbed her lips with two fingers and squeezed them shut.
"Don't worry, darling, I won't get you in any trouble. No one will ever know. Cross my heart. A Lodge's word is iron clad."
Veronica released her lips, "Mother will have to wait."
"Ok."
"Now what shall I wear tonight for this thing?"
"What? You're not seriously coming?"
"Well, of course I am, Betty. I'm your good luck charm."
The Serpents did see their date as a success, Betty got lucky and she beat up the competition so she was good as in it seemed.
That evening they met on the outside of town near some abandoned railroad tracks. The Serpents surprised Betty with a leather clad bikini at her swearing in ceremony.
"There ya are, Python."
Betty didn't know just how open her mouth was when she got it. Veronica nudged her, thinking the face she was making was pride.
"Wow, you're going to look so good in that."
"Um...suppose there's not a jacket or pants to go along with it?"
The group all laughed.
"Maybe next time."
"This will look way better."
"It's more you!"
Veronica hugged her tightly around the waist, assuring her.
"It is so you."
"Why don't you try it on, Python?"
Betty looked all around, nothing but trees but nothing that looked big enough to change behind.
"There's one."
Of course one of them had to find the perfect sized tree to hide her.
"Great," she frowned.
She made it fast, she wanted to be in and out of the getup as quickly as possible. When Betty came out from behind the big maple, everyone applauded her including Veronica; she almost felt inclined to do a bow.
"Way to defend our turf, Python!"
Veronica snuck up behind Betty and took a handful of an exposed cheek, "Betty Ass!"
Betty couldn't believe how rough she was being, pulling at her ass like she was; it was like there wasn't an inch of her she didn't want to touch.
"Where's your ink?"
"Huh?"
"Your ink! Your tattoos!"
Betty didn't think that was a requirement, of course she had no tattoos, her whole life her parents drilled it into her head that degenerates got tattoos and if she ever got one she'd need to pack her bags immediately.
"Betty was going to get a tattoo later to impress you guys. Weren't you, babe?"
"Er...well..." Veronica squeezed her butt cheek again, "Yes...um...yeah..."
"Well it better be this one."
The woman with copper curls lifted up her arm sleeve and showed off a green snake, the logo of the serpents.
"Oh, yeah. I can get on it."
"Then you'll officially be one of us," said Scarface, folding his arms.
Betty just wanted this over with, she wanted to get all the information on Sheldon and be done of with this.
"She sure will, big guy."
Veronica carried Betty's clothes to her car, Betty thought of ways she could fake a tattoo without them being the wiser.
"There are a couple great tattoo parlors around."
"Wait, do you have a tattoo?"
Veronica revealed one on her inner thigh, a rose with some thorns, not too big, a blue star behind her ear and Japanese characters for Love and Fate on the back of her neck.
"What did your mother think?"
"What momma don't know won't hurt her," she smiled and winked.
Betty did think that was pretty cool but she was still hesitant about getting one no matter the size.
"I mean it'll be on there forever. How much does it take to get removed?"
"Oh, honey, tattoos are like a timeline of your life. You don't want to erase this one I'm sure of it."
Betty really wanted to put her clothes back on but knew she had to fight Veronica for them and she wasn't sure exactly how that would go.
"I'll get a tattoo too out of solidarity."
"I mean, you don't have to."
"I'm overdue for a new one plus I want this one to stand out. Maybe I'll get one on my back that says: Property of Betty Cooper or Betty's Bitch!"
Betty nearly choked on a laugh, "Veronica, please tell me you're joking?"
Veronica shrugged, "What can I say, I'm very open about how I feel."
Veronica took her to a place called 'Velvet's Tattoos'.
"They're great. Who knows maybe after this you'll get hooked. I could see my name on you one day."
Betty knew she wasn't going to talk her out of branding her name on her body, she just hoped it wasn't too crude. They met with a guy named Scuz and he was more than happy to doing some late night artwork on them. He had nose piercings along with a bunch on his ears and some neck tattoos that covered him, but he seemed like a decent guy.
"Lodge, what are you doing back here?"
"Got a newbie for you."
He looked Betty up and down, it wasn't just the fact she was wearing a leather bikini that irked him but that he knew he saw her on TV.
"Whoa, you're that naked chick!"
Betty swallowed her pride and laughed, "Yup, I'm that naked chick."
"Whoa, are you two dating?"
Veronica put her arm around Betty nice and tight, "You better believe it!"
"Wow. Hey, I'll give 50% off anything you want."
"Oh well..."
"Sure," Veronica said with a smirk, "And after you do her you can do me."
Scuz got a little bashful but remembered what time it was, "Oh, well I think I might only have time for one."
"Trust me, Scuz, mine won't take long."
Betty raised her hand, "Mine neither."
Betty showed him a picture of the snake she wanted.
"Wait, are you a Serpent?"
"It's not what you think."
Veronica stepped in, "She's going undercover. Mission Impossible stuff. You can't tell anyone."
"Are the cops involved?" Scuz had this look of panic.
"No, silly," Veronica scoffed, "Riverdale's finest have enough controversy going on. Could you imagine how they'd feel if people thought they were letting us do their jobs for them?"
"Right."
Scuz showed Betty to a chair, she decided on the back of her shoulder, "Doesn't need to be very big. I mean hey if you have to see it using a magnifying glass at least they'll know it's there, right?"
"Don't worry, detective, I'm a professional, I got you covered."
Veronica read a magazine while Betty sat perfectly still and tried to relax herself. She winced when she heard him turn the little gizmo on, she wasn't sure how delicate her skin would be, she knew the risks when it came to tattoos but Veronica seemed fine and her tattoos looked great on her. She tried taking her mind off of it. She thought about seeing Cheryl outside of the diner, if she was ok. No one seemed concerned about her whereabouts not even her parents, as if she ran off to get some attention.
"There. All done."
Betty was shocked, she thought he was kidding for a second, she swore the clock on the wall hardly moved. She tried to look back at it, see if he did a good job. He held up a mirror, not too big, almost cute actually.
"I'll cover it up for you. Make sure you give it time to heal. Veronica will tell you everything."
Veronica gave his handywork on her girl a look.
"Nice one, Scuz. Now I want you to do mine up in the backroom."
It wasn't so much a room as it was a curtain that divided half of the parlor, a more private section. Veronica motioned her eyebrows at Betty and swayed her hips on over to the mystery curtain.
"I've got some magazines," Scuz said, following his best customer.
"Thanks," Betty said, curious as to not only what tattoo her girlfriend's was getting but where at on her body.
Betty tried reading a Cosmopolitan but found her eyes getting heavy, it had been a long couple weeks, everything was finally catching up to her. She set the magazine aside and rubbed her eyes. She swore she heard some laughing from behind the curtain. Was there something else going on back there?
A gloved hand grabbed Betty's arm, before she could scream for help, another hand forced itself over her mouth. It was him, it was that masked creep that got her out of her clothes. She couldn't get out of the chair, he was able to keep her there and not break a sweat, he took out that same knife he used to cut her clothes but Betty swore she saw something blackened and red dried on its edge.
"Betty!"
Betty woke up in the chair with a start.
"I-I..."
"You'll never guess what tattoo your girlfriend got."
Veronica saw the confused look on her face, the sweat on her forehead.
"Betty, darling, are you ok?"
"I just think I need some water."
"Let's get you home."
Veronica smiled mischievously on the ride, teasing Betty about guessing where she got the ink done.
"I hope you don't think Scuz and I were up to anything back there."
"Huh?"
"We're just good friends, I assure you."
Betty was still reeling from that dream, it had to be guilt, she should have done more, she had to look for her, it was what she had to do next. Veronica's touch brought her around, she caressed her bare thigh.
"Did I tell you that you tasted sweeter than any pie at Pop Tate's?"
Betty giggled, "Yes!"
"You know. You still haven't returned the favor..."
Her gaze entrapped Betty, she stared into her soul long enough for Betty to gulp audibly. The next thing was Veronica pulling the car over and making out with Betty in the backseat.
"What if the next part of your initiation is fighting one of those big apes?"
"I think that would have been discussed."
"But just imagine. You have no idea how turned on I was at the diner!"
Betty knew she had a bit of an idea after Veronica was literally between her legs.
"You saved everyone. You saved me. You could be running this whole town next."
"I don't know about that..."
Veronica pulled her pants off and got underneath Betty, she watched how excited she got when she slid her panties off, Betty was met with a trimmed dark bush. Veronica took Betty's hand and made her touch it, she could feel how wet she was. Betty had never done this before, Veronica certainly knew that but it didn't stop Veronica from guiding her on what to do. Betty was curious, she wanted to know, she wanted to taste her. She put two fingers inside of Veronica, she looked into her eyes, she watched them change, saw how much of a rush this was. Pumping her fingers, she felt her walls closing in on them, so hot and wet. Betty remembered seeing glimpses of Veronica doing this under their table at Pop's, when she wasn't throwing her head back in pure bliss she could see Veronica fingering her, eating her out while looking up at her with those dark eyes.
Veronica moaned as Betty continued to finger her, she didn't hold back, she started to call out her name.
"BETTY! AH! BETTY!"
Betty loved hearing her name coming out of those sweet lips, she was incredible. Betty pulled her fingers out and saw the sticky sweet cum drip. She sampled some in her mouth. She didn't know how much she'd like it. This was the sweetest thing she'd ever tasted.
"Oh, Betty! Please keep going...," Hearing Veronica beg for more sparked a fire inside of her, Betty understood the mission now and continued on. Betty lapped up her juices with her tongue, she buried her face into her pinker than expected pussy and indulged in her instincts. Betty would never have thought 2 years ago she'd be going down on any woman let alone Veronica Lodge.
"Kiss me!"
Betty raised her head only for Veronica to grab onto it and pull her into a kiss, tasting herself and licking herself off of Betty.
They climbed into the front seats and continued their drive like nothing had happened. They only smiled at each other, Betty reached her hand over to Veronica and was able to take hers in a firm grip.
Betty clued in to where they were and remembered, "Um, you can drop me off here."
Veronica wasn't sure what she was talking about, they were at least 10 more minutes away from her quiet two story home.
"Betty, there's nothing here but the drive-in and baseball field."
Betty got quiet, she didn't say anything, Veronica did as she said and stopped the car. Betty got out and took her stack of clothes. Veronica followed her, wondering if maybe she had a spot for her sleuth work. Betty took Veronica to the very back of the ball field where there was a storage shed, she had a key for it. Veronica watched her, wondering what on Earth could be in there that was so important. Betty pulled the chain on the light bulb dangling from the ceiling. Inside was a bed and a few belongings. Betty motioned her hand as if to say: 'Ta-da!' Veronica did a double take so fast she could have gotten whiplash.
"Betty? What is this? You don't sleep here?" She wasn't sure what to think, "This is when you do your stakeouts...right?"
Betty shook her head, she looked down at the ground in shame, "My mom kicked me out."
"What?"
"After the news broke I came home and found all of my stuff on our front lawn. She said if I wanted to parade around naked I needed to find a new place. So, what do you think?"
"That monster! That absolute witch! Does she not even care about what you did? If you didn't step in?" Veronica took one more look at the makeshift home Betty had.
"The groundskeeper knows I'm here. I'm good for the next month..."
"Nonsense! You're staying with me!"
Veronica had a tight grip on her arm.
"Veronica I can't ask you to do that."
Veronica kissed her forehead, "Then I'm staying here."
Betty had to laugh, "I don't think there's enough room."
Veronica smiled with confidence, "Then we make room." She surprised her when she took off her blouse, "Ready for round two?"
Her bra was off and Betty finally got to see more of her perfect skin, her breasts were magnificent, perkier than hers, more full. Betty hurried getting her bra off. Veronica wasted no time cupping them in her hands.
"I never used to see what the fuss boys made about these but wow are they spectacular!"
"You're so beautiful."
Betty said, taken by her, finding no flaws. Veronica sucked on her breasts, gently she lapped her tongue around Betty's hard pink nipples and teased them with small bites. Betty squeezed Veronica's breasts until she whimpered and kissed them all over. Both were out of their panties, Veronica squeezed her perfect cheeks, finding a love for junk in the trunk. Betty noticed a bandage stuck over Veronica's left ass cheek, her mystery tattoo.
"You're going to have to wait to see the goods."
The two lied down on top of Betty's bed. Betty lied back and Veronica got on top of her, her nether region in her face; a 69 to end the night seemed fitting at least in Veronica's mind. Both girls ate each other out like mad lovers, they couldn't stop, wouldn't stop at nothing. Betty was careful not to squeeze Veronica's left cheek when she came. Betty scared herself with how good this felt, she could get used to it, enjoying another woman, letting her enjoy her.
Both finally exhausted enough to settle in, Veronica moved herself next to Betty in a spoon position, betty threw a blanket over the two of them. She swore she heard Veronica whisper, "I love you."
To be continued!