It's Okay to Look, But Don't Touch!

Archie's semen shot right into her! Now a part of him was a part of her!! Betty could not have been happier!! But not the happiest she could possibly be: the rocket did not reach orbit; her back unarched and she slumped softly on top of her first and only love and lover. Her boobs dangled lightly on him as she wrapped her hands behind his neck. She smiled down on him. She praised her wise and loving parents for believing in preventive birth control. But come the wedding, come the honeymoon....

"Well?" Archie weakly smiled, needing validation of his ability as a man.

"I'll say I'm well!" Betty giggled. She would have liked his words to have been romantic, but she really didn't expect them from him.

"But I'm not well!" Veronica told them. Post-orgasm and she was still rubbing her pussy under her purple panties. She had even pushed her bra up and was kneading her breasts.

"Veronica!(?)" The brunette came back into Betty's awareness. She had ACTUALLY stayed!? And WATCHED!?! And DID herself!?!! That made Archie's and her love session seem like...EWWW: porn!!

"I think I shall never be well again." But it wasn't Veronica criticizing; it was Ronnie, her friend, being the poor-little rich-girl again. "I orgasmed, but not as well as YOU ALL did!"

"Well, of course you didn't!? All you had was yourself." Betty turned and returned to smiling down on Archie. "I had Archie."

"I KNOW!!" Ronnie bawled. "I shall NEVER have Archiekins: Not now! Not ever!! You said so yourself - And you're RIGHT!"

"Oh, Ronnie!" The kindhearted blonde was almost sorry for her. Almost. Ronnie or Veronica, Miss Lodge had a way of spoiling her times with Archie. And she knew for a fact a majority of those times, they had been premeditated!

She held onto Archie as he moved to get out from under her weight. Betty found herself on a wet spot on the sofa. "I feel sorry for you, but you won't have Archie, if I have anything to say about it. I won't risk losing him to you again! I've lost too many times!

"But there's got to be somebody else for you! Don't give up on love! Love can be wonderful! Look at Archie and me!"

Sniffing up her tears, Ronnie said, "Really? I can look at your and Archie's wonderful love?"

"Of course you can!" Betty said, misunderstanding the request. Then, when she did understand, it was too late. Or, rather, she and they knew they had begun a kinky relationship. Veronica "Ronnie" Lodge, the Queen of Riverdale, was now its unequaled cuckquean.