Novel & Cerita Bendy Betty

Betty said. Leslie blushed. She knew she'd never get over Betty's praises, so she giggled softly. "You're supposed to say that though; you're my best friend. And you look stunning too, Oh my!" True to Leslie's words, Betty was a beauty. She had the same petite frame as Leslie, with her huge black eyes, little button nose, and pretty Colgate smile. She was an absolute angel. "Ouu, new hair color! What does silver represent?" Leslie asked, referring to the shoulder-length curly silver hair in a messy bun.

Without wasting any time, she pulled out the ingredients and started mixing them. "Listen, Kelly, if you mess up the mixing, it can be fixed. But if you get the magic formula wrong? Well, then you never know what could happen," she said, locking eyes with me as if trying to read my fear. And then she began. "Repeat after me! SERVUNDA BEVUNDA OLDMO ALPHATO KINGO DONTO BENTLEYO VOMITTO," Betty commanded, her expression twisting unnaturally, which freaked me out.

"Vanelope will try to get inside your head. She'll make you doubt everything—me, yourself, what you want." "And what do I want?" I asked, because apparently I was a glutton for punishment. His smile was sharp enough to draw blood. "That's what we're going to figure out." He walked around me slowly, then stopped at his desk and leaned back against it. “Bend over,” he said. “Hands flat. Legs apart.” My breath hitched. Still, I obeyed. The desk was cool beneath my palms. My hair fell around my face, curtain-like. The leather of his belt creaked softly behind me. I didn’t know what he was doing, but every moment felt like I was suspended on the edge of something sharp and holy.

Betty had pulled those silver shards out herself with her bare hands. “Have you seen anything that you like, Betty?” I asked. I stepped up behind her, my hands gripping her waist, pulling her back against my chest to let the crowd know exactly who she belonged to. She did not lean back into me. Her body remained rigid, a stiff rod of bone and muscle. “Yes,” Betty said, her voice small, almost mechanical. “The blue handbag. The strap is long enough to go across my chest. There is a large pocket in the middle. A small one on the outside. It is purple and white.”

I waited till she was vibrating near climax before I crawled up and placed the head of my dick right against her pussy lips. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I whispered while I drug the crown up and down her drenched slit. “FUCK ME JACOB...FUCK ME NOW,” Betty hollered while she grabbed my ass and yanked me forward. “Oh My God that’s huge!” Betty gasped in a throaty voice once my fat 9 inch dick was buried to the root. “Ooooh God, I’ve wanted to feel this cock inside of me,” she moaned while her body shuddered. Her hands were still grasping my ass tightly as I began to flex my hips driving in even further. I lifted up with my arms so I could gaze at Betty’s naked body. Her huge cone shape

Betty smirked. “Tonia, behave I don’t have enough money with me.. I would have gotten you one. So next time let’s go” the red hair woman who seemed to be her mother spat. “But, mummy I want it now” the girl child protested. And her mum shut her a wicked glare. She hang her head low, i furrowed my brows. Betty sensed the tension. She bent down eyes level to the child. “Would you keep my friend, Casey and Fred safe? Yes, I love naming my teddies. Betty asked the girl.

Chapter 41 *Scarlett's POV* I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and unease as the CEO of the company, Mr. Anderson, expressed his interest in me during our business meeting. His charming demeanor and flattering compliments had stirred a spark of curiosity within me, even though my heart remained loyal to Alexander. I knew it was a delicate situation, one that I needed to handle with caution.

What caught me off guard was the fact that when I took my hands away, there were two indentations from where my hands had grabbed the table. I stared at it, frozen for a moment. Was I now strong enough to bend metal? It seemed absurd, but the proof was literally right under my hands. Travis, having seen what had just happened, was quickly at my side. "Don't worry, love." He whispered into my ear as he took me into his arms again to twirl me around the dance floor. "The spell is working. You'll get used to the strength." He grinned at me. "You just have to be a little more careful when you grab something." He leaned down and kissed me thoroughly and I immediately felt my heart rate spike.