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Betty and Veronica, repost by Catwriter

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Betty and Veronica, repost by Catwriter
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Betty & Veronica

By Catwriter

It had been six years since she had graduated from college. Life had been good for the most part. Her science degree had netted her a job with a major pharmaceutical firm and that in turn had led to minor financial success. No cares really and no Archie. Betty still fumed about how it had all turned sour in college. She and Archie were an item for three and half of those four years while that bitch Veronica spent all of her free time fucking every rich kid on campus.


Once Veronica had determined that none of these rich boys could thrill her as Archie could, she made her move. In one weekend, while Betty was home visiting her parents, Veronica moved on Archie so powerfully and sexually that by the time Betty returned it was too late. Archie was living in Veronica's huge condo just off campus.


Betty stormed the condo soon after her return. Confronting Archie, she pleaded with him to realize that it was she that he loved. In typical male fashion, Archie agreed but said that a life with Veronica would be playboy rich and oh so fashionable.
It was at that moment that Veronica arrived. The gorgeous blonde and voluptuous brunette leapt at one another, beginning a vicious battle. Archie was initially in shock at the intensity as the women tugged at hair and ripped at clothing. Toppling lamps and small tables they were soon topless wrestling furiously on the luxurious carpet. Over and over they rolled, swearing and tearing. It had ended with both sweaty and disheveled females on their knees locked in a death grip bear hug. They grunted and groaned as their lovely young breasts flattened together. Veronica was weakening and Betty felt victory at hand. And that was the last thing she remembered. Archie had hit her from behind with a history book so large it could have been used in a weight-lifting class.
She awoke in her own room where the duplicitous Archie had deposited her and never heard from either of them again. Mutual friends would mention bits of gossip about the world travelers from time to time, but Betty resigned herself to make a life for herself.
The small envelope contained the niftily printed invitation to the tenth high school reunion. Betty quickly tossed it in the trash and thought there was no way she could handle the event. Finally falling asleep on the couch she awoke suddenly with a determination to set things right. She removed the invitation and returned the RSVP card. The stage was set. Betty was even more beautiful than when she had been a trim and sexy teen. In her mid-twenties now, she had blossomed even more. She had put on perhaps twenty pounds and all of it was T&A. Working out three times a week, her figure had bloomed to a 36C-25-36 and her blonde hair hung below the shoulder. She felt she was ready to do what needed to be done.


"Archie, get ready now, the chauffeur is waiting", fumed Veronica.


"Yes dear", he replied weakly. The past four years had been the most exciting and demeaning he could remember. He had been more places and done more things than he thought possible. And yet, something was missing.


"Come, darling, time to go", said Veronica. She fairly flowed by the doorway in a stunning silk gown of light blue. Her plump breasts were half visible through the wickedly plunging neckline that ran to the top of her navel. Veronica, too, had blossomed mightily and with a team of personal trainers, she kept herself in excellent physical condition.
Archie couldn't help but think that she was still ravishing. He was a bit troubled by the fact that she was also a perfect bitch. She and her father had run his life as tightly as that of a two-year-old for the past four years and he'd had enough.
He hoped beyond hope that he would see Betty at the reunion and have a chance to speak to her again.


Betty went to get a drink at the crowded bar and was immediately engulfed in a sea of conflicting male pheromones. Seems they were all headed her way and an occasional spark lit the air. When in doubt, blondes should always wear black and she had. Dipping into savings, Betty had really done it. A lovely black silk dress exposing no small amount of breasts clung to her body like a koala to a tree. Her old male classmates were literally bumping into one another as they angled toward her beauty. In her haste to escape to her table, Betty turned and literally bumped into Veronica. Their breasts merged and sprang apart just as Betty's drink, held high, drenched both their bosoms.
"Oh you, tramp", screamed Veronica as she looked in shock at her drenched breasts and slowly brought her eyes to Betty. In hindsight, had Betty not been grinning, the battle may never have taken place. But Betty was grinning as Veronica tried unsuccessfully to wipe the liquid from her breasts. The grin disappeared when Veronica's Long Island Ice Tea splattered her face. The crowd parted as though Moses were in attendance and Betty and Veronica faced off yet again. Hands clenched tightly by their sides, eyes sparking fire, they moved to within an inch of each other leaning forward and shouting. The female guests were unaware of the imminent danger to themselves of exploding zippers as every male in the room had long fantasized about this confrontation. And it didn't take long to start.


A vicious right-hand slap from Veronica was met immediately by a left-hand slap from Betty. They continued slapping, moving in a slow circle as the blows kept them off balance. Hair was flying and their faces were turning crimson from anger and the ferocity of the blows. Hands suddenly reached out and with their right hands ripping at hair their left hands were busy shredding silk. Betty pulled and bullied Veronica until her back was at the bar. Leaning in, their thighs, tummies, and breasts were tightly confined. They continued to rip at the sides and back of their beautiful dresses until shreds hung down from the waist. Veronica kneed Betty once, then twice backing her off somewhat. Taking aim at each other's bras, four hands were ripping and pinching and grasping and twisting. The enraged women howled but neither would stop until the bras lay dormant on the floor. Three minutes into the fight and they were topless. Hair was pointing in directions neither had managed to get at the hairdresser. Their faces were red and their breasts had nasty scratches. Moving away from the bar, the women gathered their breath as they circled once again. "You won't be getting any help tonight, Veronica", spat Betty


"I won't be needing any", screamed Veronica as she lowered her shoulders and charged. As Veronica's head plowed into her midsection, Betty leaned forward across her back and latched on. Veronica's talons dug into Betty's ass as Betty reached under and raked her enemy's breasts. Screaming and sputtering, the hellcats finally crashed into a chair and fell to the floor. They were separated only seconds when their eyes locked up and they fell into a harsh wrestling match on their knees. With their knees wide apart for balance, the twisting duo grasped one another firmly in a bear hug. Their breath came raggedly after short grunts of pain. Each tried to position her wrists and hands so that knuckles slammed into one another's spines.
Betty reached up and secured a double handful of Veronica's shiny black hair. Twisting violently and to the side, Veronica tumbled to her back with Betty plastered to her front.
The floor fighting turned out to be the most violent part of the battle. Veronica immediately grabbed hair and a breast rolling Betty to the side. Betty took a similar hold and the wild battlers careened about the dance floor tugging and twisting. Their shiny bodies were soon a combination of sweat and blood and dirt as they continued to roll violently.
As Betty rolled across Veronica at one point, breast's scraping harshly together, the brunette rolled and kicked sending Betty sprawling.


Coming only to their hands and knees about a foot apart, the two glared at one another. Gasping deeply for breath, they paused in their epic encounter. They had been fighting for ten minutes now with neither gaining the upper hand. After a moment, the women crawled a bit sideways to one another. Betty came up under Veronica and wrapped her arms around Veronica's back. Veronica came over Betty securing a similar grip so that now each had a good view of the other's ass. Holding each other tightly with an arm across the other's back, the Wildcats began body punching and then spanking with the other. Their dresses had long since left their bodies and they now battled wearing only black panties. Betty's left breast was in firm contact with Veronica's left breast and the 36C's battled mightily as the women continued raining hard slaps to the other's behind.

Betty reached forward, grasping Veronica's left leg and shoved her shoulder into her ribcage, toppling the mighty battlers into a sixty-nine position. Faces firmly implanted in the others pussy, arms wrapped around each other's lower torso, the blonde and brunette began rolling once more. Whoever was on the bottom would push up and cause a slow roll, which would then be repeated by the other. They were still swearing and cursing but the sounds were muffled. There seemed no way to end the hold until the biting began. Shrill screams rent the air and the battlers pushed off angrily, finally rising to their feet.

Hands on knees they gulped again for air. Slowly, they stepped forward clasped hands and jammed their bodies together. Swollen red breasts met in a fierce battle as their bodies slowly slid together. The nipples were invisible for the most part, battling beneath the beet red breast flesh. Occasionally though, the women twisted their bodies in such a way that, if you looked closely, you could see the nipples wrapped together stabbing and poking.

Like two bulls, the women would move several steps forward and several steps back. Tightly clenched hands were initially above their heads, but as they began to tire had dropped to waist height. With heads draped across each other's shoulders, they began banging already battered breasts. Slapping torso's left and right, their breasts finally fought their own battle. Bulging and slapping, springing back then harshly forward they went. At times, after smashing together, the women would drag nipples. Breasts bulged up and out, then separating, only to smash together once again.

And then their arms were all the way down at their sides, fingernails scratching at the back of hands. Their arms trembled at the strain and still, they pushed and lurched together around the room.

Stepping back suddenly, Betty pulled Veronica into a knee to the upper thigh. Veronica stumbled, then kneed Betty each going for the telling blow. Their faces were frightening tableaus of pain and anger and exhaustion.

Once more, they wrapped their arms around each other's back and tried to throw one another to the floor. Neither had the strength and they slowly slid to their knees still squeezing mightily. They were crying now and yet still whispered hateful things to one another. After a moment of rest, they would suddenly begin wrenching and squeezing, fighting madly to the end of their endurance.

Suddenly a belly punch from Veronica met instantly by one from Betty. Not much power but they were still game. After several more punches to stomachs, Betty gripped Veronica's hair with her left hand and pulled. She followed with a right cross to the chin, which toppled the wild dark-haired beauty and collapsed on her prone form. The battling beauties had certainly given their old classmates a night to remember forever. Both took several days to recover from their exhausting battle. Betty was sure she had won but learned that Veronica felt it had been a draw. Several months later, Betty received a phone call. Her face screwed up in anger as she screamed out, "Anytime you're ready honey, anytime at all".


Veronica VS. Betty
By SharonH
It was a beautiful day in Riverdale, it was saturday and Archie had decided to go to the beach his dilema?Who to take with him.He thought on this for over an hour and finally decided to call Veronica. How sexy she looked in her white string bikini he thought,the thought put a smile on his face,and gave> him a rise in his pants.He quickly called her Veronica was excited to go with Archie he told her he'd pick her up at noon.

Veronica, after hanging up with Archie started getting ready she slid on her white bikini knowing it was Archie's favorate she slipped her sandles on her feet and wrapped herself in a tiger print beach robe. She walked into the living room and waited for Archie to show up as the clock struck 12 Archie pulled up. There was a pleasant breeze as Veronica rode with Archie in his convertable they soon arrived at Riverdale public beach.

The two walked to the sand after parking the car they set they 're blanket up Veronica kicked off her sandles and removed her beach robe,Archie seeing the white bikini hand an ear to ear grin on his face.The twolayed on the blanket Veronica layed on her stomach and asked Archie to put lotion on her back.Archie smiled while doing this, thinking of things to do later with Veronica a bulge was starting to build in his bathing suit.

Across the beach lying on a blanket was Betty,she was wearing a black string bikini, her skin tanned nice and brown, wearing her sunglasses and reading a book. Betty sat up and put her book down,she reached for her suntan lotion and looked across the beach. Betty took off her sunglasses when she saw Archie with Veronica.

"Whats he doing here with that bitch?" she thought Betty's eyes burn with rage as she glared across the beach at Veronica. Betty instantly got to her feet and walked over to Archie and Veronica rage building inside her."I'm going to rip every hair out of that slut's head"Betty said to herself. Betty arrived at A rchie's blanket."Hello Archie"she said with a smile"slumming today?" as she looked at Veronica."Hi Betty" Archie said with a smile."Hello Betty" hissed Veronica"Nice bikini....get it at the 5 and dime?" Veronica said sarcastically. Betty glared at Veronica as Veonica rolled on her back their eyes meeting glaring at each other.

Veronica glared up at Betty."Is there some thing you want Betty?" she hissed."Archie and I are trying to enjoy the beach".she hissed at Betty.:What are you doing here with my boyfriend?" spat Betty."Your boyfriend?"Veronica laughed."He called me". she stated"Dont blame me if your not> woman enough to handle him"Veronica sneered"Why you dirty whore i ought to rip every hair out of your slut head" Betty shoutedVeronica and Betty's eyes met they burned into each other."Archie may
have come with you but he's going home with me!" Betty was screaming at Veronica "Is that so?" Veronica hissed"I'd love to see you try and take him!" Veronica was screaming at Betty .Archie sat there a huge bulge in his bathing suit.:Lets walk to the end of the beach where it's more private and we ll see who goes home with Archie!"Betty screamed"Fine SLUT lets see who the real woman is once and for all!"Veronica screamed.

And with that all three walked to the end of the beach.

The three arrived at a remote spot of the beach in minutes Veronica glared at Betty.Betty glared back and shook with some rage.Archie found a comfortable spot to sit and watch the girls fight.Both girls circled each other slowly nail bared each wanting to destroy the other,each wanting to be with Archie. Veronica made the first move,,she lunged at Betty grabbing her hair sinking her nails into Betty's scalp. "Aieeeeeeeeee You BITCH!!!" Betty screamed.Betty darted her arms under Veronica's arms she grabbed Veronica's long hair and pulled snapping Veronica's head back. "Owwwwwwww You Slut!!!!" Veronica screamed.Both women pulled and tugged on the others hair,ripping it out in clumps.They both screamed and cursed each other till they both fell to the sand.

Over and over they rolled in the sand their legs intertwining Betty was on the bottom she reached up and raked her nails down Veronica's face."AIIIIEEEEEEEEEE MY FACE MY BEAUTIFUL FACE" Veronica screamed."YOU BITCH!"Veronica reached down and ripped Bettys top off,,raking her nails over Betty's breasts. "Arghhhhhhhhhh"Betty howled in pain, she leaned up and sunk her teeth deep into Veronica's right breast. "ARGHHHHHHHHHHH You SLUT!"screamed Veronica.She instantlly got off Betty and scrambled to her feet checking the damage to her face and breast as Betty rolled away and got to her feet.... topless she checked the damage to her breasts.Both women were breahing heavy,,,,sand sticking to their skin from sweat.Archie simpley sat there....smile on his face and a bulge in his trunks.

Veronica felt the scratches on her face she could feel small trickles of blood....her eyes narrowed glaring at Betty. Betty glared back and charged she swung her right hand downward snaring Veronica's top raking her nails over Veronica's exposed breasts as Betty tore the top away. "Aiiiiieeeeeeee"Veronica howled as Betty's nails pierced her skin again.Veronica balled up her right fist n nailed Betty in the stomach.Betty dropped to her knees gasping for air Veronica had taken the momentum from her she tried desperately to get her wind back.Veronica wasted no time in following up,she grabbed Betty's hair and drove her right knee into Betty's eye.Betty screamed as she fell on her back holding her eye.Betty's eye was starting to swell shut.

Veronica glared down at Betty she walked over and drove the heal of her foot into Betty's ribs.Betty gasped and grunted,,, she rolled to her stomach and got to her hands and knees tears were in her eyes as she looked over at Archie.Veronica was unrelentless in her assult.....she pulled Betty to her feet by her hair she slammed her fist into Betty's navel doubling her over.Betty slumped to her knees gasping for air on the verge of exhaustion her eye swelled shut.Veronica sensing the kill moved in..... she grabbed the back of Betty's hair and rammed her face into the sand.

Veronica straddled Betty's back and forced her face into the sand she then pulled back up on Betty's hair and slammed Betty's face back into the sand.She pulled up on Betty's hair one more time"Who's the better woman?"She screamed at Betty."You are"cried Betty her face covered in sand."Who's going home with Archie?"Veronica screamed."You are" Betty screamed out totally humiliated.Veronica rammed Betty's face into the sand a final time before getting off her.....she walked over to Archie and kissed him deeply.Deciding to add insult to injury she walked over to Betty once more.

As Veronice got to Betty,,she reached down and ripped the bottom of Betty's bikini off her leaving her tottaly humiliated infront of Archie.Veronica then kicked Betty in the ribs before walking over and putting her beach robe on she looked at Archie "lets go hon" was all she said as she turned and started for the car. Archie waited a few seconds and when Veronica wasnt looking he covered her in a blanket.Archie then stood and ran down the beach after Veronica.

Betty lay under the blanket crying broken and humiliated,,, but she started plotting regenge on Veronica to get her true love Archie back.

Catwriter