Archie Marries Veronica - Part 4 By Archie Fan - betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca Archie and Veronica start their family ************************************** It had been almost nine months since Veronica had forced her parents to sign over the mansion to her. During that time Archie had not left the mansion and Veronica had only left to find victims; men for herself and women for Archie to play with. Any supplies they needed were ordered online and delivered via couriers. Their lives consisted of mostly sex, which frequently centered around Veronica working out, or murdering a hapless victim with her massive vicious muscles. During that time Veronica had continued to get bigger. She was now a towering 7'3" 58J-36-50 and weighed 455 lbs. But more interestingly she was eight months pregnant, although she wasn't showing at all, the baby was encased behind her rock hard abs. Currently Archie was raping a stripper that Veronica had kidnapped and brought home for him, and in a slightly surprising twist it was somebody that both he and Veronica knew, Brigitte Reilly. Back in highschool the 5'7" Brigitte had been 43D-38-45 and had weighed well over 200 lbs. Once she had gone away to college she had ended up suffering from some serious body image issues and eating disorders and she had lost a great deal of weight. She had gotten a small inheritance when her grandfather had died and had used that money for some extensive plastic surgery, including liposuction, a tummy tuck and very large breast implants. Now Brigitte was a 36H-24-36 and weighed about 130 lbs. "Oh god no it's too big!" Brigitte screamed as Archie ploughed his 24 inch prick into her vagina. "That's funny coming from someone like you with those big plastic tits of yours," Veronica commented with a laugh. Veronica was standing nearby watching and lifting a pair of crushed school buses with each hand. Her massive 31" biceps bulged as she did, although she lifted them with seemingly very little effort. While his wife Veronica was by far Archie's preferred sexual partner, he was more than happy and willing to fuck normal women. And Veronica got pleasure out of watching them scream as their cunts were torn apart by Archie's serpentine schlong. And Archie found that he was even more turned on when Veronica watched and when she put on a display of strength for him it made him fuck even harder. Veronica set down the two mangled cubes of metal and flexed her enormous biceps, the massive mounds of muscle swelling even larger. "Come on Archie-kins, ream that bitch," Veronica cooed as she licked her own biceps. Archie felt as if his cock was getting even harder and bigger as he watched his wife's sexy display. With renewed vigour he began pistoning in and out of Brigitte even harder. Brigitte let out a gagged scream as blood began to trickle up and out of her mouth as Archie's massive dick began to crush her internal organs. Veronica walked over and stood just above Brigitte head. "Just let me know when Archie-kins," Veronica said. Archie continued thrust as violently as ever. Brigitte squirmed, perhaps to try and escape or perhaps in agony, either way it was futile. Archie grunted as he shot his load into Brigitte causing her to let out a garbled scream and spit up a mixture of blood and cum. Veronica then placed her big bare foot on Brigitte head, her foot longer and about two-thirds the width of Brigitte's head. With very little effort on her part Veronica pressed her foot down. Brigitte's head resisted for perhaps a second before it split and burst open like an egg. Bits of skull slowly floated away in a puddle of blood while Veronica pressed down on the now exposed brain, savouring the feeling of it being squished between her toes. Veronica placed a hand on her stomach, gently rubbing her abdominals as she looked down at her husband, a pleased smile on her face. "Very soon Archie-kins our daughter will be born," Veronica stated. "And it will be the start of something that will change the world." Archie didn't really know what Veronica meant, but as long as he was able to keep having sex with his wife he didn't care. But he did have one question for Veronica. "How do you know it's a girl?" Archie asked. "A mother always knows," Veronica replied with a coy smirk. ***************************************** Two days following Veronica gave birth to baby girl, delivering the baby herself with ease. Archie was surprised at how large the baby was given that Veronica had barely looked pregnant, even at the end of her pregnancy. They named the girl Angela. Veronica wanted more children though and very soon afterwards became pregnant via Archie yet again. It quickly became apparent that Angela was no ordinary child as she learnt and grew far quicker than a normal child. When Angela was just over four years old she was already 4'5" and had a compact muscular build with 17" biceps that were as big as her father's, although Angela was far stronger. She had her mother's midnight black hair, but her father's bright green eyes. Angela was working out doing one handed handstand push-ups while she had a 200 pound kettlebell looped on each foot, displaying superhuman strength and balance for a human, let alone a four year old girl. Veronica looked on while she breast fed her fifth daughter Evelyn, who had been born just a few days prior. Veronica's own growth had continued although it had slowed down significantly, but she was now a towering 8'0" and weighed an obscene 615 lbs. of rock hard female muscle. "655 ... 656 ... 657 ... " the little muscular powerhouse counted as she pressed herself up and down with one hand. However when Angela reached 658 one of the kettlebells slipped off her feet and she toppled over as her balance was thrown off by the sudden change in weight. Angry Angela smashed her fist into the kettlebell creating a huge dent. Nearby Veronica chuckled. "It's not funny mommy," Angela said angrily her voice high pitched. "I'll never get as big and strong as you." Veronica walked over to her daughter. Angela barely reached half way up Veronica's thigh and she had to look almost straight up at her mother. Veronica gave her a reassuring pat on the head. "Don't you worry," Veronica said. "You'll be as big as I am one day, it is in your genes. Now come let's go find your father and sisters." Angela followed Veronica, who carried Evelyn with one arm as they went in search of Archie. They found him outside beside the swimming pool with Angela's other sisters, Brittney, Clara and Delphine. Brittney was the second oldest at a few months over 3. Already she was 4'0" and looked like a miniature female bodybuilder. Like Angela she had her mother's black hair and Archie's green eyes. Brittney was currently swimming laps back and forth in the pool with the speed of an Olympic swimmer. Clara was Archie and Veronica's third daughter and was almost two and a half years old. She was only 3'6" and was just beginning to develop her muscles. Unlike her older sisters Clara had Archie's red hair as well as his green eyes. At the moment she was beside the pool doing push-ups. Delphine who was the fourth daughter had just had her first birthday a few weeks prior. While she had yet to speak, she had been walking for almost five months now. She was about the same size as a normal two-year old girl and wasn't showing signs of having any muscles yet, but her older sisters had been the same and hadn't started to show muscles till they were over two years old. She had red hair like Clara, but had Veronica's brown eyes. At the moment she was playing with a Barbie doll which was kicking the crap out of dozens of small G.I. Joes. Archie was currently seated on a lounge chair watching his daughters while he jerked off his giant cock. "You look like you need a little relief Archie-kins," Veronica commented. "Perhaps you'd like to make daughter number 6?" Archie looked up at his wife with a raised eyebrow and nodded. "Angela I want you to watch your sisters," Veronica said. "Your father and I won't be long." Veronica handed Evelyn to Angela and she and Archie went into the mansion. ***************************************** It was late at night and Veronica had brought Clara to the town of Lakeview which was over 100 miles away from the mansion for her ninth birthday. She had taken similar trips with Clara's older sisters on their ninth birthdays as well. This was Clara's first time leaving the mansion to round victims/playthings. At nine years old Clara was now 6'4" and weighed about 300 lbs. She was built like a linebacker, or at least a linebacker with large DD breasts. The image was further enhanced by the fact that Clara wore a cut up Cincinnati Bengals football jersey. "I'm so excited Mom!" Clara exclaimed with child-like enthusiasm that contrasted with her size and musculature. The two of them were watching a bar on the outskirts of town from the nearby brush. Veronica raised a finger to her lips telling Clara to be quiet. Veronica had not grown nearly as much as her daughter, but as she approached her own thirty-second birthday Veronica was now 8'6" and weighed an astonishing 730 lbs. It was just after 2 a.m. which meant that the bar was about to close for the night. They watched as patrons began filing out, some getting into cabs and others into cars. Clara had her eyes on an SUV that had seven college age men and women get into it. As the vehicle pulled out Clara went to give chase but Veronica stopped her. "What the heck mom?" Clara exclaimed. "There are too many occupants in that vehicle," Veronica said. "All it takes is one of them getting a picture of you and posting it on Twitter or Instagram to ruin everything our family has built." Clara quickly realized that her mother was right. "Then who are we supposed to go after?" Clara asked. "Them," Veronica said pointing. Clara looked to see a group of four men, all in their late twenties to early thirties, climbing into a pickup truck. Two of the men looked to be so drunk that they were practically unconscious as their friends struggled to help them up into the truck. "There's only two mundanes you need to worry about," Veronica said. "That's a situation which is much easier to control." "You're right Mom," Clara said. The men had finally managed to get into the truck and they pulled away. Unlike the other vehicles which had headed further into town the truck appeared to be heading out towards the rural areas. "Well that's fortunate," Clara commented. "Note the license plate," Veronica said. Clara hadn't been paying attention to that. But even through the dark she was able to see the license plate clearly and saw that it indicated that this was a farm vehicle. "Don't worry, it's only your first time, this is a good learn experience," her mother said. "Now let's go catch us some prey." The two amazons took off after the pickup truck, moving through the forest and fields along the side of the road, easily keeping up with the truck which was moving at just over fifty miles per hour. Soon they were on a dark and empty stretch of road well outside of Lakeview. "Hurry up and catch them," Veronica instructed. "I'll be right behind you." Clara sped up even faster and then with one giant leap flew more than fifty feet in the air, coming crashing down in front of the truck. Her impact with the ground created two small craters beneath her feet and as she turned around to look at the truck the driver panicked and swerved and drove the truck right off the road into a ditch. Clara went over to the truck where all four men were trapped. The driver and the passenger in the front were trying to get out while the two men in the back seemed to be unconscious. The truck itself didn't seem too damaged but it was quite obviously stuck as the back wheels were a few inches off the ground. "You boys look like you're stuck," Clara commented. "Do you need some help?" The driver had managed to get his door open and he turned to look at Clara who was standing near the back of the truck. "Where the hell did you come from?" he exclaimed frightened and angry. "That's no way to respond to somebody offering to help," Clara responded with mock anger. "You just ran us off the road," the man on the passenger side said. "Actually all I did was land on the road," Clara corrected him. "Your friend here decided to drive right off it, even though there was room enough to go around me." "Who are you?" the driver asked. "I'm Clara," she replied. "So do you want my help?" "No, I think I'll call a tow truck," the driver replied. He began to pull out his phone and quick as a flash Clara was on him. With just a flick of her finger to his forehead she knocked him unconscious. "What the fuck!" the man on the passenger side exclaimed. Not wanting to stick around he turned to run away but ran smack into something and fell to the ground. He looked up to see Veronica looming over him, a massive wall of female muscle that blocked his path. Veronica reached down and knocked him out with the same move Clara had used on the driver and tossed him into the truck. "You didn't have to do that mom," Clara said as she stuffed the driver back into the truck. "I had this under control, I would have caught him." "There is another car that will be here in approximately thirty-five seconds," Veronica said. "Were you paying attention for that?" "No," Clara admitted. "Well we need to be out of here, with the truck, before it arrives," Veronica said. "You need to always be very aware of your surroundings. Witnesses cause problems." Veronica bent down and lifted the truck up in the air with just hand, her fingers digging deep into the chassis. "Now come on let's go home," Veronica said. She took a few running steps before leaping more than three hundred feet up in to the air sailing through the night. Clara quickly took off after her mother as the two made their way back to the mansion. To be continued...