Cheryl's Cherry Collection

Betty had no idea what was coming.

If she did, she probably would've prepared herself for it. She might have been able to see what was happening before it was too late. But there's only so much you can do when a bombshell is dropped on you. Especially a Cheryl bombshell. There's a knock at the door and that stops Betty in her tracks. She was planning to go to the kitchen for some snacks during her study session. She looks towards the door, unsure if she actually heard anything. Betty waits for a few moments and hears another knock at the door. So she makes her way over to it, curious to see who would be coming by. Jughead was away visiting his mom and JB. Archie and Veronica were spending some quality time together and her mom was at the paper getting the next issue out. That's why she decided to do some studying in the first place.

Betty gets to the door and she opens it to see who's on the other side. She sees a very upset Cheryl on the other side. From the way her face looks, she's been crying very recently. It makes Betty very concerned about why Cheryl is there.

“Cheryl... what are you doing here?”

“I'm sorry Betty. I... I didn't know where else to go.”

Betty looks around outside to see if anyone else is seeing what's happening. No one else seems to be out in the neighborhood right now.

“What's wrong? Did your parents do something?”

Cheryl sniffles at the question, clearly indicating that her crying had been very recent.

“N-no... it's... it's Toni.”

That makes Betty sigh. She had been expecting this. Though she hadn't expected Cheryl to show up at her door. Betty opens the door a little more to encourage her to come inside.

“Come in Cheryl. Come in.”

With the go ahead, Cheryl makes her way inside Betty's house. Betty closes the front door behind her as she walks in and Cheryl turns around to face her.

“What happened?”

Betty didn't want to assume she knew anything. The question has Cheryl breaking out into crying in front of Betty.

“Toni... Toni...”

Almost immediately Betty rushes to Cheryl's side, putting her arms around her to keep her on her feet.

“What is it Cheryl? What did Toni do?”

“She... broke... broke up with me...”

It was exactly what Betty had expected.

“Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Cheryl. Come on, lets go sit down.”

Betty leads Cheryl over to the couch in her family living room. Quickly they sit down so that both of them are much more comfortable. That seems to calm Cheryl down somewhat. A long silence follows where neither of them says anything. The only sounds are the quiet sobs of Cheryl. Betty tries to comfort her by putting a hand on her back, rubbing it. From time to time, Cheryl looks over at Betty trying her best to smile a few times but fails. It makes Betty reach out and lift her head by Cheryl's chin. They look at each other, Betty trying to cheer her up by smiling at her. Cheryl doesn't exactly react the way Betty was hoping.

“What's wrong with me Betty?”

What Cheryl says has Betty giving her a very concerned look.

“There's nothing wrong with you Cheryl.”

Despite her attempt to reassure Cheryl, Betty's words don't seem to work. Cheryl lets out another sob.

“Then why did you tell Toni to break up with me?”

Betty tries to explain.

“I didn't...”

She fails.

“I'm sorry Cheryl. She... Toni just asked me for my advice and I gave it.”

Again Cheryl sobs a few times before managing to keep her focus long enough to say something.

“I just... wanna understand what you said and why you said it. What did I do to make you hate me so much?”

Betty leans in to try and hug her as much as she can from next to her on the couch.

“I don't hate you Cheryl.”

Cheryl wipes a tear from her eye to look over at Betty.

“Then why did you tell Toni to leave me?”

There's a long silence again between them but eventually Betty tries again.

“I didn't say she should leave you. Just maybe... take a break from each other.”

Her words make Cheryl frown at Betty, which only makes the blonde feel more guilty.

“Why?”

She takes a deep breath before Betty says something.

“Because from the way Toni tells it, you've gotten a little wrapped up in each other. So she's worried that you're too... focused on each other. That you should explore other options.”

Cheryl wipes away another tear, giving Betty another look.

“Other options?”

Betty tries to clarify.

“Consider other people.”

Once again Cheryl sobs then brings her very wet eyes up to Betty's.

“But all I want is Toni.”

Silence follows for a while.

“I'm sorry Cheryl, it's just how I feel.”

Cheryl starts bawling, leaning over into Betty when she does. This gives Betty the ability to put both arms around Cheryl, trying to hug her.

“What can I do Cheryl? How can I make you feel better?”

Cheryl and Betty hug to try and help Cheryl with her pain. As they pull back, they put their heads together and Cheryl leans in to kiss Betty. Which has Betty pulling back.

“Cheryl, what are you doing?”

The redhead sobs in trying to respond to the question.

“I'm... I'm sorry... sorry Betty.”

Things get worse when she tries to explain, really crying.

“I just... need to feel... something other than pain.”

With tears running down her face, Cheryl pleads with Betty.

“Please cousin, help me.”

Betty watches Cheryl cry for a long time and her heart just breaks for her redheaded cousin. Despite herself, Betty leans in and plants a very chaste kiss on Cheryl's lips. It makes Cheryl smile through the tears for a moment.

“That was nice... wasn't it?”

Not wanting to hurt Cheryl's feelings any more than they already are, Betty tries to comfort her.

“It... wasn't bad.”

The smile on Cheryl's tear soaked face gets bigger hearing that.

“Can we do it again?”

Her question makes Betty quiet for a while, considering the question. She doesn't want to hurt Cheryl's feelings but at the same time this isn't what she was expecting. The thing that really seals the decision in for Betty is the increasing look of hope on Cheryl's face the longer Betty doesn't say anything. It makes Betty nod her head as her answer to Cheryl's question. This time it's Cheryl who leans in and plants a chaste kiss on Betty's lips. The redhead pulls back only a little, staying very close to Betty enough that either of them could lean forward and kiss each other. After a long silence between them, Betty leans forward and gives Cheryl a short kiss. Betty pulls back to the same position they were in before the kiss, not too far away. It allows Cheryl to lean in this time, sniffling as she kisses Betty a bit longer this time. Betty has to pull away this time though not so far.

“What are we doing?”

Cheryl doesn't answer right away.

“You're... making me feel better.”

Silence follows the answer, neither of them sure what to say but especially Betty.

“You did say that I should explore... other options.”

Betty attempts to respond.

“I did, but...”

Cheryl interrupts her.

“I want you to taste my lipstick.”

There's a long silence between Betty and Cheryl before Betty leans in and kisses Cheryl more firmly than before. This time the kiss is longer and becomes deeper the longer it goes on. Cheryl reaches up and cradles Betty's neck, pulling the blonde in closer so that she has to turn her head up slightly, surrendering some of her control over the kiss to Cheryl. As the kiss continues, Cheryl pushes her tongue forward, demanding entry into Betty's mouth. Eventually Betty does open her lips and allow Cheryl's tongue into her mouth, giving up more control. With that surrendered, Cheryl leans forward ever so slightly which forces Betty to lean back. Cheryl leans forward more and more until Betty is forced to lie down on the couch with Cheryl on top of her.

Their bodies pressed together firmly has Betty squirming underneath, rubbing against Cheryl and giving her conflicting feelings. On the one hand, Cheryl's body felt very good moving on top of her along with the way their tongues were playing with each other as they kissed. But on the other hand, Cheryl was her cousin. Something about that was just wrong yet for whatever reason Betty couldn't bring herself to try and stop them from making out. It was just so good. After making out for a while, Betty tries to bring her hands up to push Cheryl away but each time Cheryl grabs them and holds them down above Betty's head. To the point that Betty tries biting Cheryl's lip to get her attention. Eventually the pain of Betty's bite on Cheryl's bottom lip makes Cheryl pull back from the kiss but she stays on top of Betty. It makes Cheryl smile.

“Ooh, naughty girl. I know you were kinkier than you seemed. That's going to make this so much more fun.”

That made Betty wonder exactly what Cheryl had planned. It was also weird to see this change in attitude from Cheryl after coming in crying the way she was. At the same time, Betty knew that Cheryl had a habit of masking her pain underneath a tough, sometimes cruel exterior. Which is why Betty decided to try and appeal to Cheryl's reason.

“But Cheryl, we're cousins.”

Despite what Betty says, it doesn't seem to phase Cheryl.

“Distant cousins, but come on Betty...”

Cheryl leans in slightly while keeping their lips apart.

“Tell me that doesn't make it even hotter.”

The redhead sticks out her tongue and licks Betty's lips to tempt her.

“I mean, you're doing a guy you share a brother with.”

Cheryl leans in closer until their lips are lightly brushing each other while she speaks.

“You're really gonna tell me that when you found out, that didn't make things hotter between you and the Hobo?”

Betty tries to say something.

“I...”

Cheryl interrupts her by giving Betty a very short kiss that would've been chaste if not for currently being on top of Betty.

“Besides, haven't you ever heard the term kissing cousins? Well, we're going to be much more than that by the time I'm done with you.”

Betty's head was spinning. She wanted to object to what Cheryl was saying but some part of her wouldn't let her. It wasn't something she'd thought about but she had to admit that Cheryl wasn't exactly wrong. There was something hot about the idea of being related to Jughead in that way. She also couldn't deny that kissing Cheryl now wasn't hot partly because of the fact that they're cousins. Like Cheryl said though, they were distant cousins. Maybe that made it okay. Not that she felt like she could say that in this moment.

“I'm going to make you mine Betty.”

Hearing Cheryl say that gives Betty some of her focus back to recognize the words. Some part of her wanted to respond. To object and tell Cheryl that this was wrong and they shouldn't be doing this. Yet for some reason she couldn't. Probably because an even bigger part of her felt almost hypnotized by how incredibly turned on she was by the whole situation. She wanted more from Cheryl and she wanted to know where this was going.

“All you have to do is ask me.”

Again Cheryl's words bring Betty to attention. This time realizing that she needed to respond.

“Ask you?”

The question has Cheryl smiling. She leans in and kisses Betty getting no resistance from the woman underneath her when Cheryl's tongue enters her mouth. It makes Betty squirm from how good it makes her feel. Even with the way it's making her feel, Cheryl pulls back from the kiss to make sure she's on task.

“Ask me to take you and I will.”

With how turned on Betty was right now, the answer to Cheryl's request becomes obvious.

“Please Cheryl, take me.”

Some part of Betty's resistance cracked in that moment. Especially when Cheryl kissed her again more deeply this time which makes Betty moan into Cheryl's mouth. Betty's sense of time disappears for a while as they make out on the living room couch with Cheryl firmly in control of the situation. The controlling redhead does end up pulling back eventually to stare into Betty's eyes.

“Let's go upstairs to your room.”

It's almost like Cheryl is in Betty's head in that moment. The blonde became concerned that her mom or someone might come in at that moment and ruin whatever was going on right now. Which even though Betty knew it was wrong, she didn't want it to stop. Only one response felt appropriate in that moment.

“Okay.”

A smile from Cheryl makes Betty swoon at the idea of her words making Cheryl happy. Pretty much immediately the moment passes when Cheryl gets up off Betty completely. First partly kneeling on the couch then getting up to her feet next to the couch, stepping away slightly. This turn of events has Betty groaning at the loss. Her frustration gets somewhat less when she sees Cheryl fixing herself up, running her fingers through her hair and arching her back. The sheer beauty of Cheryl was undeniable in that moment. Betty had always known that Cheryl was beautiful but something in that moment made her seem like pure sex.

Cheryl starts to readjust her top and specifically her cups, making her tits bounce a bit which is really hot to Betty. The redhead picks out a very small carry bag that she brought in with her from underneath her dress.

“What's that for?”

Betty's question has Cheryl turning her attention to the blonde still lying on the couch. She gets her elbows under her to wait for Cheryl's answer.

“Never you mind. Go.”

Something about Cheryl's commanding tone let Betty know not to push the issue any further. Instead of doing that, Betty shifts her kinda shaky legs from on the couch to her feet on the floor. The blonde cousin manages to get her weight under her and stand up. She looks down and notices her clothes aren't very smooth. It makes Betty smooth it out a bit with her hands. What she's doing is interrupted by an obviously annoyed clearing of Cheryl's throat. Betty brings her eyes to Cheryl's, who has a not so amused look on her face. She raises her eyebrows and tilts her head toward the stairs. Her message is very clear and Betty gets it. Betty turns and makes her way to the stairs. She goes up to her room with Cheryl following. Betty looks behind her a few times on the way, noticing the way Cheryl is looking at her ass but not saying anything. The fact that Cheryl is looking at her from behind only makes the whole journey much hotter.

When they get to Betty's room, Betty isn't sure what to do or where to stop so she goes over to her bed and sits down. Cheryl on the other hand starts walking around the room, looking around and touching things, exploring. How Cheryl is basically ignoring her is partly frustrating for Betty but also kinda hot. Cheryl eventually goes over to Betty's vanity mirror and checks herself out in it, fixing her hair and make up just a little bit more. To do this she leans over and sticks her ass out towards Betty. Cheryl can see that Betty is looking at her ass from the reflection in the mirror. That makes Cheryl smile.

“Like what you see Betty?”

Cheryl's question breaks Betty's almost hypnotic stare at Cheryl's perfect ass.

“What?”

Cheryl reaches back with her right hand and gives it a firm tap to emphasize her point.

“My ass, you're staring at it.”

For some reason, Betty feels like she did something wrong and lowers her head, embarrassed.

“Oh... sorry...”

How Betty reacts makes Cheryl chuckle ever so slightly.

“Don't apologize for your naughty thoughts Betty. They can be so much fun.”

That has Betty smiling a little knowing that Cheryl wasn't upset with her. Especially when Cheryl leans over more to really stick out her ass towards Betty.

“Take a good look.”

Silence follows and Betty does what she's told, her attention locked onto Cheryl's still clothed ass. Cheryl sets the little carry bag down on Betty's vanity mirror then uses her finger to wipe her lipstick, making it look better. That's when she looks in the mirror at Betty.

“See, I always knew you were a dirty girl Betty. You act all prim and proper but you're not.”

Cheryl gives her ass a little bit of a shake and Betty follows it, almost hypnotized by her.

“You're a naughty little girl who tries to keep all her kinky thoughts hidden. But you don't have to anymore. Not with me now.”

This time Cheryl sways her hips and again Betty keeps her eyes on Cheryl's ass.

“Aren't you Betty?”

Despite how much attention Betty is paying to Cheryl's ass, she manages to at least say something to Cheryl's question.

“Aren't I?”

Cheryl stands up and faces Betty finally. That gives Betty most of her attention back for the next question.

“You're a naughty little girl with so many naughty thoughts you keep hidden, aren't you?”

For some reason, answering this question felt like crossing a line to Betty. She tries not to answer it.

“Maybe...”

At that, Cheryl begins walking her way over to Betty sitting on the bed, looking like a paralyzed animal. Betty does her best to keep her attention away from Cheryl's incredible body and focus on her face. Though the expression of pure control means it's not much better for her. It made things harder to deny when her thoughts turned to being kissed by Cheryl again.

“Maybe?”

Cheryl gets very close to Betty, staring down at her from an obviously more dominant position. Betty drags her eyes over Cheryl's body, going from her thighs up her body until they're looking each other in the eyes. It makes Cheryl continue with a smile.

“You invited me up to your room, knowing what it was that I wanted from you.”

Cheryl brings her right hand up and cradles Betty's chin with it. Betty's eyes stare at Cheryl who is very much in control of the situation.

“You asked me to take you knowing exactly what that means.”

Those words make Betty lick her lips at what Cheryl is saying, knowing it's true but not wanting to say it.

“Are you sure you want to stick with maybe?”

Betty inhales sharply, holding it in for a while. It was clear that Cheryl wanted more from her, though she wasn't sure how much more she could give. Even if she knew she could.

“Probably.”

Her admission doesn't seem to please the redhead as much as Betty would've liked, seeing a bit of a frown from the more commanding woman. Cheryl leans in pushing her tits into Betty's face for a few moments before shifting downward. Betty gulps at the reality as she comes more face to face with Cheryl, still looking up at her.

“Probably?”

Obviously Cheryl wanted her to give so much more and she wasn't going to get out of this without admitting to what both of them clearly know is true. It was the only way.

“Yes.”

Betty only gets a slight smile from Cheryl at that.

“Yes what?”

She wanted more, and Betty had already gone that far.

“Yes, I... have naughty thoughts...”

Cheryl gives her more of a smile but still not a full one.

“About me?”

Betty wasn't going to get out of this without more, so she gave it.

“Yes... about you. I have... naughty thoughts... about you.”

Finally, Cheryl gives her a full smile given what she just got from Betty.

“Very good girl Betty. Now we're getting somewhere.”

Cheryl leans in as if she's going to kiss Betty, who then tries to crane her neck up into it, before Cheryl shifts over to the left. She sits down next to Betty on the bed. It has Betty looking at Cheryl curiously while she looks back with a predatory grin. Something about the way she was being looked at made Betty question what she might be about to do.

“Cheryl, I don't know if we should...”

She's interrupted by the more dominant woman.

“Take your shirt off.”

The request is a little more unexpected than Betty was expecting.

“What?”

Cheryl brings her left hand up and teases the underside of Betty's tits through her shirt. It makes Betty inhale sharply again, much to the appreciation of Cheryl who enjoys the way Betty's tits are pushed out by how she arches her back slightly. That doesn't stop Cheryl from staying focused though.

“I want you to take your shirt off. Was I being unclear?”

Betty squirms at Cheryl's touch before answering.

“No, it's just...”

Cheryl pulls her hand away from Betty's body.

“Then take your shirt off.”

Only a few moments ago, Cheryl had gotten her to admit that she was having naughty thoughts about her. That felt like a big step she had taken. Yet now here she was at a completely new step for her to take. Some part of her knew that she shouldn't go through with it. But everything about this was so intoxicating. The combination of how Cheryl was so in control of the situation and what she's being made to do is too hot not to give in.

Betty reaches down and takes hold of the bottom of her shirt. She stares at Cheryl who keeps a firm look on her face, giving Betty the go ahead to lift it up off her body and over her head. She then puts it next to her on the bed. Cheryl smiles at seeing Betty return her focus to the redhead next to her, clearly waiting for whatever might be next. It makes Cheryl smile then tilt her head slightly in order to turn her attention to Betty's newly exposed skin, admiring the sight of her bra and the way it holds her tits so perfectly.

“I've always liked your tits Betty. Not nearly as impressive as mine, but decent enough.”

Not entirely sure how to react to what feels kinda like a back handed compliment, Betty just gives the less difficult response.

“Thank you.”

Which is when Cheryl drops another bomb on her.

“Take them out.”

Uncertain if she really heard Cheryl correctly, she tries to clarify.

“Take them...”

Cheryl is quick to cut her off.

“Do it.”

There's a long silence where Betty and Cheryl look at each other. The blonde tries her best to keep some part of her control in place. How the redhead is staring at her means it's basically impossible. She's so far into Betty's head now that she couldn't resist for long. Betty reaches behind her for the clasp of her bra, sticking her chest out a little when she does. Cheryl stops her.

“No, just the cups, take them down.”

Again Betty stares at Cheryl, wanting to know just how serious Cheryl is about it. Her firm stare back lets Betty know not to challenge her in the request. Betty brings her hands back from behind her to in front of her. She reaches up to where her tits are and places both of them on the fabric of her bra lightly. The whole time Betty and Cheryl's eyes remain on each other, the control of the situation clearly still in Cheryl's hands. Betty does as she's told and uses her fingers to curl them under between the fabric and her skin. She pulls down the cups of her bra, revealing her tits. Cheryl shifts her focus from keeping her eyes on Betty's to the blonde's newly revealed tits. She reaches out with her right hand and cups Betty's left tit.

“Very nice.”

It's hard to know exactly how to respond to that. Especially because of how good Cheryl's hand on her naked tit feels, just a little the way it is. So she goes with the obvious.

“Thank you.”

Cheryl reaches up with her left hand and does the same with Betty's right tit. Then she starts groping and massaging both of Betty's tits. It makes Betty stifle a gasp at the feelings Cheryl was giving her. Which makes Cheryl smile as she continues playing with Betty's tits.

“You like that Betty? What I'm doing to you?”

Betty squirms from the way she's being talked to. She just has to state the obvious.

“Mmm, yes.”

The blonde bites her bottom lip to try and hold in another more audible gasp that she feels bubbling up inside of her thanks to how Cheryl's hands are massaging her tits.

“Then don't hide the way it feels. Express it.”

Despite the fact that she wants to hold herself back, Betty's own body starts to betray her. She has to bite her bottom lip extra hard before finally just saying it.

“Okay.”

At that, Cheryl swipes at Betty's nipples with her thumbs, causing an open mouthed moan from Betty. It makes Cheryl smile from what she's able to achieve in such a short amount of time. She watches her hands play with Betty's tits for a while, her thumbs swiping at the nipples every so often, getting her to let out more moans.

“That's it Betty, let yourself feel how good it is. How good I'm making you feel.”

Betty again lets out a moan at the way Cheryl is touching her.

“Good girl Betty. Give in to the feelings. Give in to the person giving them to you. Submit to them. Submit to me.”

For her next moan, Betty throws her head back in pleasure as she manages to say something.

“Mmm, god, Cheryl...”

Cheryl decides to play with Betty's head the way she's playing with her tits.

“Yes Betty?”

The question has Betty throw her hands back on the bed so she can arch her back into Cheryl's hands on her tits. It also gives her enough focus to attempt to answer Cheryl.

“I... I want...”

Making this as difficult as possible for Betty while enjoying her tits, Cheryl only pushes her further.

“What do you want Betty?”

What Cheryl's doing makes Betty force herself to finally say it.

“I want you.”

In getting what she wants, Cheryl chuckles from the admission. That lets her move things forward.

“Of course you do. But in order to have me, you have to do something for me.”

Cheryl stops playing with Betty's tits to keep her focused for this next part. All she does is cup Betty's tits. Feeling the loss of being played with by the redhead's almost masterful hands makes Betty groan, lifting her head and turning her attention to Cheryl.

“What is it? Whatever it is, I'll do it.”

Hearing the almost desperate tone in Betty's voice makes Cheryl chuckle again. She brings her hands back down, taking them off Betty's tits.

“Good girl Betty. Lie back on the bed and take your pants off.”

Pretty much immediately, Betty drops back on the bed to lie down. She tries her best to keep her focus on Cheryl as she reaches down to the waist of her pants to start unbuckling it. Cheryl smiles at the eager blonde before standing up and turning away from her and walking over to Betty's make up counter and opening up her small carry bag which she left there. She pulls out a stick of lipstick then turns back to Betty as she gets her pants undone and lifts her hips so she can pull them down. The dominant redhead makes her way back over to the bed. Just as Cheryl is close to where she was standing in front of Betty, the blonde sits up to push her pants off her knees and to her ankles. Betty sits up long enough to throw off her pants entirely, dropping back on the bed in only her panties and bra mostly holding up her exposed tits.

“Good girl Betty. Now we're going to play a little game.”

The mention of a game makes Betty somewhat curious, giving Cheryl a look that reflects her feeling.

“What kind of game?”

Cheryl plays with the lipstick in her hands as she starts to explain.

“A fun one. I'm curious... what did you notice when we were kissing before?”

Betty seems to consider the question for a moment, wanting to give Cheryl the right answer. She sits up in order to fully participate.

“How good you were at it?”

Cheryl can't help but laugh at the answer.

“True... but not the answer I was looking for.”

When she hears the somewhat playful disappointment in Cheryl's tone makes Betty frown.

“Sorry...”

“That's okay. Flattery is always appreciated Betty.”

There's a long silence between them before Cheryl decides to help.

“Maybe a hint... what did you taste?”

To understand the hint a little better, Betty tries to taste her own lips, licking them a few times. She starts to taste what might be the answer.

“Vanilla?”

Cheryl gives her a smile at that.

“Very good Betty.”

Betty smiles knowing she got the right answer.

“The reason you tasted vanilla when we were kissing is because I put this lipstick on before I came. I wanted you to taste how I think of you. So now I'm going to make you taste the way I think of you.”

Cheryl stops playing with the lipstick in her hands, holding it in her right one instead.

“First, I want you to put lipstick on your lips so I can taste vanilla on your lips.”

Cheryl brings the lipstick in front of Betty's face.

“Put it on your lips.”

Betty stares at the lipstick for a long time. She goes from looking at what's in Cheryl's hand to her eyes with curiosity. The blonde goes back and forth between staring at the lipstick to Cheryl and back again several times. Somewhat reluctantly, Betty takes the lipstick from Cheryl.

“Okay.”

Watching Cheryl watch her, Betty extends the lipstick out enough that she can just bring it up to her lips and paint them. She brings the lipstick to her lips and brushes it over them. After running the lipstick over her bottom lip a few times she then goes up to her top lip. Once she's done with that, she pulls the lipstick away and presses her lips together, completing the request.

“Like that?”

The smile on Cheryl's face tells her she's happy about this.

“Very nice. I knew that colour would look perfect on you.”

All Betty can do is accept the compliment.

“Thank you.”

That's when Cheryl decides to move things forward again.

“Now the real test.”

Cheryl leans in closer until her lips are almost touching Betty's.

“Let's have a taste.”

Not letting Betty respond to that, Cheryl leans in the last little bit and captures Betty's lips with her own. The kiss deepens quickly even as Cheryl continues to lean forward which pushes Betty backwards. All Betty does is allow it to happen similar to what happened on the couch. She's pushed back down onto the bed with Cheryl climbing onto the bed and on top of her in the process. Except this time Betty has much less clothing on meaning she can feel both how naked she is now and the fabric of Cheryl's dress on her skin. When Betty squirms underneath Cheryl she can feel the way the fine material of the dress rubs her tits in particular. It makes her moan into Cheryl's mouth with almost every squirm she makes. That has Cheryl letting out a few chuckles in between kisses before she finally pulls back to have a more full laugh at how Betty is reacting to her. Once she does this though, Betty gets more calm if obviously still turned on.

“Sounds like you liked that, didn't you?”

“I did.”

Betty's fairly quick response makes Cheryl smile.

“I bet you'd like it better if I was naked too, wouldn't you?”

The question has Betty looking down at Cheryl's body hovering above her, particularly her very ample cleavage. She quickly brings her eyes back to Cheryl's with an obvious need.

“Yes.”

Again Cheryl smiles at the eager tone in Betty's voice. She brings her right hand up and traces the index finger along Betty's left cheek.

“Maybe if you're a very good girl.”

Cheryl's words make Betty frown a little. As she does though, Cheryl's finger traces its way down to Betty's lips to emphasize her point.

“Your lips taste very good Betty.”

Betty sticks out her tongue to lick Cheryl's finger playfully when she responds.

“Thank you.”

The redhead smiles at that, tracing her finger down to Betty's chin, neck and upper chest.

“Which makes me wonder how other parts of you would taste with a little vanilla flavouring.”

Cheryl brings her eyes back to Betty's and pulls her finger off.

“Don't you?”

The blonde hesitates for a moment.

“I guess.”

Her less than enthusiastic response has Cheryl frowning at Betty.

“You guess?”

When Betty realizes that wasn't what Cheryl wanted, she gets more enthusiastic.

“Yes... I do.”

Cheryl decides to play with Betty a little longer.

“Prove it.”

Recognizing Cheryl wants more, Betty tries her best.

“Please Cheryl... where else can you taste me?”

This gets Cheryl to smile and turn her focus to something else. She bends her knees to go lower on Betty's body, planting very chaste kisses on Betty's chest right above where her tits are. Each kiss makes Betty squirm. Further down, Cheryl hovers over Betty's right nipple, then her left one.

“Now I want you to paint your tits with it so I can taste it on them.”

Despite Betty squirming and letting out a moan at the feeling of Cheryl's hot breath on her nipples, Cheryl lifts herself up onto just her knees on the bed. Betty lifts her head to make sure she knows what the redhead wants.

“You want me to...”

Rather than wait for Betty to complete her thought, Cheryl reaches down to where Betty dropped the lipstick on the bed during their most recent make out session. She picks it up and places it in Betty's hand.

“Start drawing.”

At Cheryl's firm insistence, Betty lifts her hand up and looks at it for a moment. Then she brings her focus to her own tits. Slowly at first, Betty puts the end of the lipstick against her upper chest. She starts to somewhat mindlessly because she wasn't sure what to draw paint her way down to the point that she's painting on her own right tit. The feeling of the lipstick on her skin is like being kissed but with a trail being left. First she paints an outline of her right tit then her left one in a circle. Betty moves to between her tits from the top of her ribs to where her tits meet her upper chest.

“Don't forget those nipples of yours.”

Now that she's got a more specific instruction, Betty paints her way straight down her right tit until she gets to the nipple. It makes her squirm when she paints the nipple then across her tit and the space between to the left nipple, painting that one.

“That looks good enough to taste.”

The implication of what Cheryl just said obvious, Betty pulls her hand with the lipstick in it away from her body. Only then does the redhead lean back down over Betty's body until they're face to face. For a moment it looks like Cheryl is going to kiss Betty again but she stops herself. She looks down at her own still clothed body. It's pretty obvious that if she did that, it might mess up the lipstick paint job Betty just did and probably get on her clothes.

“Hmm, don't want to mess up this dress now do I?”

A hopeful look is on Betty's face at that, looking down at Cheryl's impressive cleavage then shaking her head no to answer. Clearly the hope is that this will make Cheryl get naked in front of her. Unfortunately that's not the conclusion the redhead comes to. Instead she bends her knees and brings her face forward to kiss Betty's neck but not stopping there. Cheryl kisses her way down to Betty's collarbone, her upper chest and eventually getting to what Betty did. She gives the vanilla lipstick paint a lick, tasting her. Betty squirms at being licked this way but that doesn't stop Cheryl from continuing to lick her. She moves down the right side of Betty's body, alternating between licks and kisses to taste the combination of Betty's skin and the lipstick on it.

Pretty much every kiss or lick has Betty squirming underneath Cheryl's touch. She begins moaning when Cheryl gets to the right tit but staying away from her nipple. Similar to the way Betty painted her body, the dominant redhead follows a path like the one that was painted. Cheryl kisses her way along the outer edge of Betty's chest, switching to licks when she reaches Betty's right tit making the flesh ripple but avoiding the centre. Licking the underside of her tit has Betty moaning from the feelings it brings out of her. Cheryl makes her way between the blonde's tits, switching to more kisses than licks. When she gets over to Betty's left tit she goes back to licking around the edge of it.

She licks back towards the place between her tits again. That's when Cheryl pulls back just enough to shift over to Betty's right tit and hovers over the nipple for a moment, breathing her hot breath. For a brief moment she sticks out her tongue and gives it a quick lick causing Betty to try and arch her back into it. Cheryl doesn't let her though. Instead she keeps her head away until Betty falls back against the bed. Only then does Cheryl move over to Betty's left nipple and does the same thing, flicking her tongue at that one. Again she draws back when Betty arches her back into the lick trying to get more from Cheryl. Unlike what she did to the right one though, she doesn't shift over this time. She turns her attention to Betty's face.

“I was right, your tits do taste good with vanilla flavouring.”

When it becomes clear that Cheryl wants a response, Betty looks down at Cheryl who is still hovering over Betty's chest though slightly higher than Betty can arch her back.

“Aren't you going to...?”

Betty doesn't finish the thought, but she doesn't have to since it's obvious to Cheryl what she means. Cheryl brings her index finger up to trace over Betty's upper chest and tease her tits.

“Don't want to spoil my appetite, do I?”

Her finger moves down to Betty's stomach which has the blonde inhaling sharply when Cheryl gets to where she almost touches the panties.

“Especially if I'm going to be eating... other things later?”

The implications of what Cheryl is saying are obvious so there's only really one answer Betty can give.

“No...”

That has Cheryl chuckling as she goes from leaning over Betty to kneeling on the bed.

“Besides, I think you've earned yourself a little reward, don't you?”

Betty stares at the very stunning Cheryl feeling like she's towering over her.

“Yes Cheryl.”

A smile on Cheryl's face lets Betty know she gave the right answer.

“Now I want you to fuck yourself with the lipstick so that I can taste it on your pussy when I eat it.”

Just the idea of that has Betty lifting the lipstick up again to look at it. Cheryl climbs off the bed to stand not far from it as she gives the blonde a little extra incentive.

“And if you do a good job and make it hot? I'll take my clothes off for you.”

Hearing that makes Betty very excited.

“Panties on or off?”

Cheryl considers the question for a moment.

“On... for now.”

Very quickly Betty opens up her legs on the bed to give her the best access and Cheryl a good view. She brings her hands down using her left one to pull her panties to the side, revealing her pussy to the woman standing over her. Cheryl enjoys the sight of it as Betty's hand with the lipstick in it gets up close to her pussy, teasing it by touching the stick part against her pussy lips for a few moments. Aware that Cheryl wants her to do much more she doesn't stay there though, pushing it inside. The feeling of it entering her pussy makes Betty throw her head back when she moans.

“Watch me Betty. Watch me as you fuck yourself.”

Despite how good she feels right now, Betty opens her eyes and focuses on Cheryl. She keeps her eyes on the more dominant woman while she starts to move the lipstick in and out of her pussy. It's almost like Cheryl is staring deep into Betty's head from the foot of the bed as the blonde increases speed of her hand movements thrusting the lipstick into her pussy. Betty struggles to stay focused on Cheryl as each thrust gets better and better.

“Mmm, that's it Betty. Feel the way it makes you feel with me watching you like this. You like it, don't you?”

“Yes, Cheryl.”

Betty's chest rises and falls faster and faster at the combination of playing with herself in front of another woman. What really gets her going is the fact that it's Cheryl looking at her with such a powerful attitude. It made her so hot. She wouldn't have thought it would to have someone talking like this about her and treating her this way, but it was. Every thrust was pushing her buttons more and more.

“Very good Betty. It's so hot.”

Betty manages to smile through her gasp at the way her body is starting to tense up.

“Keep your eyes on me Betty, you're going to want to see this.”

Standing right at the edge of the bed, Cheryl reaches behind her back with her right hand, taking hold of the zipper and pulling it down. Betty watches from the bed as she increases her thrusts of the lipstick into her pussy. Partly as a result of the sight of Cheryl, she tries to hold back her gasps and moans knowing that it would take her eyes off what she really wanted to see. Cheryl's dress loosens up the lower the zipper gets and eventually she lets go of the zipper. When she does, the redhead's red dress starts falling away from the stunning woman's body.

First it falls off Cheryl's shoulders revealing more of her shoulders and then all of them as it drops further. Things become even hotter when the dress falls off her half her body revealing her naked tits underneath. Just the sight of Cheryl's perfect tits on display sends Betty into overdrive, thrusting the lipstick extra hard and fast. She had always wondered about what Cheryl's tits looked like naked. Even though they had been in the locker room more than once together, she was always afraid to look. Betty didn't want to be intimidated, which she already was because of her cleavage she put on display. Now she could see them in all their glory and it was stunning.

At the same time, it confirmed a thought that had been in the back of Betty's head ever since Cheryl started making out with her. The stunning redhead came here to seduce her and the fact that she's not wearing a bra or panties which she noticed when the dress completely fell off her body confirmed it. Yet somehow in this moment and probably since they had first kissed, Betty didn't really care. She let herself be seduced and she couldn't be happier. Especially because she could feel how hot she was for Cheryl right now. It wouldn't be long before she would push herself over the edge. Something that Cheryl is very much aware of.

“Ah, ah, ah Betty.”

When Betty hears her name out of Cheryl's mouth she focuses again, slowing down her thrusts in order to pay attention.

“I didn't say to make yourself cum.”

That makes Betty frown and slow down even more.

“You don't get to do that until I think you've earned it. Is that clear?”

Given this new instruction, Betty slows to eventually stop but leave the lipstick in her pussy with her hand on it.

“Yes Cheryl.”

Her agreement has Cheryl smiling, which does the same for Betty.

“Good.”

Betty decides to try and say something.

“It's just...”

The attempt has Cheryl giving her a bit of a stern look. Cheryl does decide she's curious though.

“What?”

“You're... so stunning.”

Again Cheryl smiles at the compliment.

“I know.”

“It's hard not to want to cum.”

Cheryl's more commanding expression returns.

“True. But that's no excuse.”

From the way Cheryl says it, Betty knows she's not supposed to challenge it.

“Yes Cheryl.”

Once again Cheryl smiles.

“All right, now I want you to taste yourself.”

Betty stares at Cheryl for a moment, not really sure what she means.

“What?”

Cheryl clarifies so that there's no confusion.

“I want you to bring the lipstick back to your own lips and taste yourself on it.”

Now with perfect clarity, Betty licks her lips at the idea. She uses her fingers to get a grip on the lipstick in her pussy and pulls it out with all the juices on it. The blonde lying on the bed keeps her eyes on Cheryl as she brings it up her body. Some of the juices drip off the lipstick and fall on Betty's bare skin along the way. It doesn't stop Betty from bringing it up over her face. Betty does as instructed, putting the lipstick to her own lips and opening them to suck her own juices mixed with vanilla lipstick flavouring.

Cheryl watches as Betty wraps her lips around the stick which was very recently inside her pussy. Slowly at first she slides it in to her mouth before pulling it back out. Almost like she's giving a blowjob to a guy but obviously not. Instead she's pretty much licking her own pussy off the lipstick. For whatever reason, it doesn't stop her and she keeps sucking it. She actually tastes good, which is something she'd never considered before. That her own pussy juices might taste good. Yet Cheryl made her do it and now Betty wasn't sure why she ever didn't. Cheryl leans forward on the bed in between Betty's legs and it makes Betty's pussy tingle at the idea of what is about to happen. She sticks out her tongue along the underside of the lipstick to get as much of her own pussy juices into her mouth as she can.

As she does that, Cheryl brings a finger to Betty's pussy and slides it in. To tease Betty even more when she moans at being penetrated like this, the redhead keeps the pace slow. Cheryl finger fucks Betty ever so slightly, getting some of the lipstick and pussy juice mixture on her finger as she does. It makes Betty moan on the lipstick between her lips. Yet the fact that it's so slow is definitely not what Betty wanted, especially because it wasn't Cheryl's tongue on her pussy in this moment either. Her next moan is somewhat frustrated. Eventually, Cheryl pulls her finger out and licks the mixture of vanilla and Betty's pussy juice from her finger.

“Mmm, not bad. I knew you'd taste great with a little vanilla. Don't you agree?”

Betty takes the lipstick out of her mouth to respond.

“Yes, I love it.”

Cheryl smiles.

“Good.”

The more dominant woman moves forward so she can plant her hands on either side of Betty's hips and brings her knees up onto the bed. She crawls over Betty's body until she's looking right down at the blonde face to face. How Cheryl is looking at her makes Betty somewhat nervous but at the same time excited by whatever is on the redhead's mind.

“Because it's time for you to taste some cherry.”

Betty doesn't have to wait long to find out what Cheryl means by that. Cheryl keeps crawling up the bed. Although Betty tries to stop her.

“But I thought...”

Cheryl bends her knees to sit lightly on Betty's chest so she can look down at her face.

“I never said I would do it right away. You have to eat mine first.”

Again the firm look on Cheryl's face tells Betty that there isn't any wiggle room in this. Without saying anything, it becomes clear that the redhead can continue and so she does. Cheryl gets up to her hands and knees again, then to her knees. She walks up the bed along with Betty's body until her hips are lining up with Betty's chin. It lets Cheryl look down at Betty from a much higher position, the dynamics of this newly forming relationship very clear in this moment. Cheryl was in charge and Betty was not. There was no denying it now.

Especially as Cheryl bends her knees and lowers her pussy down onto Betty's face. She watches as Betty prepares herself for what's about to happen. There's a clear excitement but also uncertainty on Betty's face the closer she gets. Very quickly there's no more room and Cheryl feels Betty's lips touching her pussy. Betty sticks her tongue out and tastes Cheryl's pussy for the first time. Not really sure what she's doing, the blonde's tongue moves over the redhead's pussy. Much to Cheryl's delight since she can see the look in Betty's eyes as she licks her pussy.

The feeling of it pushes Cheryl's buttons at the combination of her tongue and the look in her eyes. Cheryl looks down at Betty between her legs while the blonde eats her pussy. She reaches behind her and plays with Betty's tits as they stare into each other's eyes. The redhead on top starts to grind her hips into the girl between her legs.

“Taste my cherry pussy Betty.”

Betty can't help but do everything she can to give Cheryl what she wants. Maybe she didn't really know how to please another woman but she knew how to please herself. She does everything she can to lick Cheryl's pussy in every part her tongue can touch, swiping at the places that seem to make Cheryl feel good. The more she does it the better she seems to get, causing some gasps from the powerful redhead and eventually moans as well. The woman on top in more ways than one can't help but comment on this fact.

“That's it Betty, look at me just like that. Let go of all those naughty little kinky thoughts you've been holding in and show them to me in your eyes. Let it all go.”

Cheryl tenses up more and more when Betty starts getting really good at her tongue work.

“Yes, god... keep doing that. Keep that tongue right there. That's... right there. Mmm...”

How Cheryl's hands play with Betty's tits gets really good for the blonde and it makes her let out a couple of moans into Cheryl's pussy. That plus Betty's tongue work pushes Cheryl's buttons enough that she's pushed over the edge, throwing her head back to let out a combination moan and scream at the pure pleasure of the moment. She rides out the orgasm on Betty's face, enjoying every moment of this. When she finally starts to come down off the high of cumming, she returns her focus to Betty underneath her. They lock eyes despite the cum juices on Betty's face. Cheryl can see the somewhat expecting look on Betty's face, unsure exactly how good she's done, which has the more dominant woman saying something.

“You've been a very good girl Betty.”

That gives Betty a reason to smile even as she's still mostly being smothered by Cheryl's pussy. Looking down at her and enjoying the sight for a few moments, Cheryl starts to climb off Betty's face until she is back to on her hands and knees with her face not far from Betty's.

“So I'm going to give myself a little treat.”

She leans in and kisses Betty with her own cum on her face. Her tongue is in Betty's mouth fairly quickly, tasting herself even more for however long the kiss happens. Cheryl doesn't stop there though, after enjoying the kiss for a while she starts to move her way down. She kisses and licks her way down Betty's chin and neck, tasting her own cum along the way but eventually they are on her upper chest and getting closer to Betty's chest. This time she doesn't avoid the nipples. Instead she almost goes right for them, placing a few kisses on her right tit before going straight for the nipple, sucking on it. Cheryl's sucking has Betty surging up and letting out a moan at how good it was. Given how she's been teased so much it's pushing Betty's buttons really quickly. Cheryl seems to know this though and doesn't stay on her right nipple long. She moves over to Betty's left tit and gives them a couple kisses, then wrapping her lips around that nipple too. Again the blonde surges upward into Cheryl's mouth so she can feel every moment of the way her tits are being sucked on.

Cheryl continues her way down Betty's body, kissing and licking much to Betty's delight. It isn't long before she's gotten down to right above the blonde's hips. She pushes Betty's thighs open just a little wider so it's easier for her to get at Betty's very wet pussy. Right before she goes for it, Cheryl lifts her head up slightly to speak.

“Look at me Betty.”

Despite how good she feels, Betty forces herself to look down at the more dominant woman between her thighs. Only then does Cheryl dive in, putting most of her focus on Betty's clit. It was very obvious for a while just how turned on Betty is. She uses her tongue to swipe at what's in front of her, making Betty squirm. As she's doing this, Cheryl brings her fingers on her right hand up. Knowing she doesn't have to do much, Cheryl's fingers swipe at Betty's pussy lips ever so slightly. That pushes things for Betty even closer. So the redhead slips her index finger inside Betty. Like she did before but much more powerfully this time, Cheryl slides her finger in and out of Betty's pussy with more and more speed. Cheryl's tongue keeps swiping at Betty's clit while finger fucking her, adding her middle finger quickly.

After everything that's happened between the two women, Betty is so turned on that it doesn't take much to push her. Every muscle in her body tenses up and she goes over the edge. Her body is racked with a feeling she's never felt before. A feeling of pure joy and it makes her black out for however long it was. Betty couldn't tell because of how incredible it was. Cheryl on the other hand very much enjoyed the sight of what she'd just done to Betty. Mostly in this moment but also the whole time since she walked through Betty's door. It had all gone according to plan.

Cheryl lifts her head up from between Betty's legs and crawls her way back up the bed until she's slightly above Betty. The redhead drops down next to the blonde on the bed as Betty recovers from one of the most incredible orgasms she'd ever had in her life. Not even Jughead had made her feel this good in all the times they'd been together. Yet somehow Cheryl had done this to her. Betty turns on the bed to lay her head on Cheryl's shoulder, snuggling up to her.

“Wow, Cheryl... that was...”

Cheryl interrupts her.

“Did I take your lesbian cherry Betty?”

Betty decides she has to answer honestly.

“Yes, you did.”

Cheryl enjoys that for a moment.

“Let's mark the moment then, what do you say?”

It wasn't entirely clear what Cheryl meant by that. Betty didn't want to disappoint her new lover though.

“Okay.”

“Hand me the lipstick.”

The request has Betty lifting herself up to search for the lipstick. She finds it on one side of the bed and picks it up. She drops back onto the bed in order to hand Cheryl the lipstick, which she takes. Even though they had mostly destroyed the lipstick from using it on Betty's pussy, Cheryl puts it to her lips and paints them with it. Betty watches, licking her own lips at the idea. When Cheryl finishes, she puts the lipstick on Betty's nightstand and smacks her own lips. She turns her attention to Betty.

“Give me your bra.”

Betty doesn't hesitate to reach behind her back, using her left hand to unhook her bra. Then she turns over onto her back so she can pull her bra off and hand it to Cheryl. The dominant redhead takes the bra from Betty for what she has planned. Bringing the inside of the cups to her face, Cheryl uses her lips to bite the fabric of the right cup. She does the same to the left cup. Only then does she hand it back to Betty. Lipstick stains are left on the inside of Betty's bra so she has to think about Cheryl's lips on her tits every time she puts on a bra. Cheryl puts the bra back covering Betty's tits.

“Put it back on.”

Pretty much immediately, Betty takes the bra from Cheryl and lies fully on her back, putting the lipstick stained bra against her tits. She lifts herself up by arching her back and hooks the clasp. With the bra back on, Betty turns her attention back to Cheryl.

“Now every time you wear a bra, I want you to think about me with my lips around your nipples.”

That makes Betty blush. It wasn't just Cheryl's lips on her nipples that she will be thinking about.

“Speaking of which...”

Cheryl sits up on the bed and gets up off it. She makes her way over to where she left her dress, starting to put it back on.

“I want you to wear this everywhere you go until I say so. And make sure you do because the next time I see you, I'm going to ask to see it.”

The fact that Cheryl was getting dressed made Betty frown. Not wanting the stunning redhead to leave, Betty tries to extend the very unexpected pillow talk with her unexpected new lover.

“What if I don't?”

Cheryl turns around to face Betty who is still lying on the bed watching. She steps into her dress and pulls it up her absolutely stunning body.

“Then I won't make you feel this good again. Do you understand?”

The question makes Betty sad.

“Yes.”

“And you want me to do this to you again, don't you?”

It wasn't hard for Betty to answer that.

“Yes.”

Cheryl's naked body disappears underneath her red dress, much to Betty's disappointment.

“So you'll wear it?”

Betty gives the only answer she can.

“Yes Cheryl.”

The dominant redhead slips both the straps of her dress over her shoulders, officially making her dressed again.

“Good girl.”

She runs her fingers through her hair to make herself more presentable to the outside world then turns away and walks towards Betty's vanity mirror. Picking up her small carry bag she left on the vanity table, she reaches in and picks out a tube of lipstick. Cheryl leaves a tube of lipstick behind for Betty to wear the next time they see each other. She turns around to look at Betty who hasn't moved.

“Also, I'm leaving this here for you so you taste the way I want you to the next time we see each other. Is that clear?”

“Yes Cheryl.”

Cheryl gives Betty her trademark smile which may or may not be genuine.

“Toodles, my little vanilla slut.”

Blowing her new lover a kiss, she turns and heads out of Betty's bedroom door, on her way out of the build. It leave Betty alone naked in her bedroom, her head spinning from everything that just happened.