Bettyboop Novels & Stories

Betty told Mina about how they underwent new training to ensure their loyalty and how she finally passed after many failures. They talked about how the kingdom of Nihon had increased in power. How mighty it's army was and how prosperous it was as a kingdom. And finally they talked about Betty. She was fifteen years old with dark brown hair and pale green eyes. Her voice had a sweet soft high pitch and her face was a cuteness to behold. She had the power to see through walls and anything that could block one's line of view. After making this discovery, Mina finally understood why she was sent on her mission.

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

“Betsy helped me design it.” I accidentally swallow the whole broccoli. I have no idea what he’s talking about! Sue’s smile goes even brighter as she turns to me. “How sweet of you, Betsy! What do you call that kind of design?” My feet start to sweat. I don’t have any clue what the hell she’s talking about! I don’t even know what Devyn has given her! “It’s sort of a vehicle,” Devyn is the one who answers, thankfully. Sue looks pretty impressed. “It’s wonderful! I am going to have it displayed in the house.”

Carrie asked, licking her own spoon. "I don´t know, but you should see their Beta! My panty dropped, piercing blue eyes and chiseled jaw! Total eye candy, someone who would bang you real good! And I won´t mind if he does it to me! Come on! You both should go and see!" Her voice was too excited. My spoon got stuck midair at the mention of Beta and her description of him. Was he describing my Beta? Yes, my Beta! My heart started to beat erratically.

[JANE] Rov has always had this enchanting charm and an incredibly sweet nature toward me. She's like the epitome of a classy lady, treating me with so much respect, taking care of me, and always thinking about my well-being. Seriously, anyone who turns her down must be out of their mind. She's like the perfect girlfriend material, with this irresistible charm that just draws you in. And when she narrows her eyes and gives you that radiant smile, it's like the cutest thing ever. Her smile can just melt away all your worries and make you believe that everything's gonna be fine. Being around her just makes me feel so relaxed and comfortable.

"Naalala ko ang kwento ni Lola Carmen tungkol sa'yo noong bata ka pa. Medyo may pagkamaton daw ang galaw mo at madalas ang mga kabarkada ay lalaki kaya natakot siyang baka maging tibo ka. Pinipilit ka niyang pasuotin ng bestida upang matanim sa isip mo na babae ka at balang araw ay magdadalaga. Pero kahit dalagita ka na'y sobrang bubbly mo pa ring kumilos. Hyper na hyper kaya lagi niyang ipinagdadasal na sana’y magbago ka. Na sana maging mahinhin ka na binibini at marunong gumalaw ng pino. Kaya lihim siyang nagpasalamat nang pumasok ka sa pagiging modelo dahil naging dalaga na ang mga kilos mo. Pero ang pagiging bubbly mo ang nagustuhan ko. Iyong tumatawid ka sa pilapil ng palayan ng walang

It is his lycan driving him crazy, making him reckless. The wardrobe door clicks. Betty steps back into the bedroom. My eyes widen. My heart stops dead in my chest. In her hands, she is holding several thick coils of heavy, red silk rope. Her smile is completely wicked. "Or else," Betty says, "I bind you both to the bed posts."

As Ms Betty teased her fingers into my hole and raised her head to rasp her tongue across my tits, SHE reappeared in view behind her lover. She had quickly discarded her own clothes, keeping on only her favourite black leather boots (she had worn them when drilling me with a dildo the previous afternoon, explaining that they were her ‘bedroom pair’ which she didn’t dirty by wearing outside the house), and had buckled on the harness of a huge bulbous purple-coloured plastic phallus. Ms Betty was now kneeling on the bed between my wide-open thighs, grasping my breasts and sucking and pulling on my achingly-aroused nipples.

"Yeah you look it." Betty said grinning as she slid onto the stool next to me. Betty was short and although I wouldn't say chubby was definitely curvy she had curly red hair and light green eyes. Betty's most noticeable feature however was her huge tits. Betty had to be at least a d-cup which seemed even bigger on her 5' nothing frame. As always they were all but falling out of the tight black tank top she was wearing. "Megan you know James?" I smiled at him and we sat and shot the shit for a few minutes. They were on their way to a club and figured they would stop in and see if I was there. Mark brought my drink over and flashed his best killer smile at Betty.

Bryson picked up the Little Golden Man in front of her, "This is what you deserve." "Isn't it all thanks to you?" Betty looked up and said in a speechless manner. Bryson neither agreed nor disagreed, "I want to give this to my woman, no one is allowed to have any objections." Betty turned her face away, "Who is your woman?" Bryson introduced Betty in all seriousness. "My woman is called Betty, and she is a normal artist under my company. She is pretty, has white skin and long legs, and is a little foolish. She has no shortcomings except her bad temper."