Archie's Mom - Part 5
by Archie Fan -  betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca 
The Culling Begins


It was almost six o'clock when Mary Andrews got home from her gym. As was his
new job Archie's father had prepared dinner. Archie's mother didn't even say
hello to her family she just immediately sat down at the table and Fred
brought her dinner.

Mary's dinner consisted of six , one inch thick steaks that were rare. Archie
and Fred each had small cuts of filet mignon. They both sat and watched as
Mary devoured each steak in matter of seconds. It seemed as if she no longer
needed to chew as even the muscles in her throat had gotten stronger.

"More!" Mary demanded as she glared at Archie's father.

"There is no more," he said. "That's all we had."

She reached out and snatched the small little filet mignon on his plate and
swallowed it whole.

"More!" she insisted on again.

"You just ate my dinner!" Fred protested.

Mary stood up to her full height of 7'2" and close to 500 lbs. of obscene
bulging muscle. Archie had never seen his mother look so angry as she did now,
and with her size and strength it was incredibly frightening.

"MORE!" Mary said as she slammed her hand down on the table.

The table splintered and shattered in half under the force of her open palm,
the two ends falling to the floor causing the dishes to break and food to
spill onto the floor.

"Now look what you did!" Fred exclaimed. "Who's going to pay a new table,
because I certainly am not."

"I... have... had... just... about... enough..." Mary grunted between deep
angry breaths.

"Enough what?" Fred asked. "You know just because you've become a big
muscle-bound..."

He was interrupted as Mary doubled over with a loud groan, clutching at her
stomach. Her entire body seemed to shake as though she were having a seizure.

"Mom, are you alright?" Archie asked.

He stood up to help but Mary's groan soon turned into a deep chuckle as she
waved her son off. She looked up a big smile plastered on her face.

"It has begun," Mary said.

Both Fred and Archie weren't sure what was happening. Archie suspected that
this had something to do with whatever "The Culling" was. Mary straightened up
and let out a loud and deep gleeful laugh. As Archie and Fred watched in
horror and amazement she began grow larger in every possible manner.

Her already obscenely large muscle ballooned even larger. She grew taller, her
legs and arm growing longer. Her large breasts swelled outwards tearing her
top apart and her growing legs shredded her shorts and in less than a minute
Mary was left standing naked in front of her husband and son.

The whole process took just over a minute and when it was done Mary now stood
just under nine feet tall, her head almost touching the ceiling. Her huge arms
alone looked to be almost as big as the two males.

"The Culling..." Archie muttered in almost a whisper.

"Culling?" his father asked.

"Hmm, now where did you hear that?" Mary asked with a smirk on her face.

"I... it was..." Archie stammered.

"It doesn't matter," Mary said dismissively. "You were always going to
survive, you were the first."

Archie looked at his mother in confusion.

"Your father on the other hand..." Mary said looking at her husband a sadistic
gleam in her eye.

Fred Andrews didn't even get a chance to move. Mary moved with a speed that
defied her size and bulky. She reached out and snatched her husband with one
hand by his face, her huge palm covering his mouth and nose. Squeezing with
almost no effort she broke his jaw with a loud crack as Fred let out a loud
scream that was muffled by her hand.

Smiling Mary raised Fred up so that he was eye to eye with his wife.

"Mmm you have no idea how long I've been waiting for this," Mary said.

Fred tried to say something, but between his broken jaw, and her hand covering
his mouth it was unintelligible. However from the tone Archie guessed that his
father was probably cursing at his mother like when he yelled at the TV while
watching football.

"You know you brought this upon yourself Fred," Mary said, "What with all you
misogynistic comments, and then the affair that almost brought about our
divorce."

Fred tried to say something again but Mary just squeezed her hand again making
him let out another muffled scream.

"I had always suspected but I never knew who it was," Mary said. "I mean there
were all those late nights at work and the business trips. But then your
mistresses joined my gym and I she told me all the sordid details. I have to
say I never would have guessed that it was Mona Patel, and she's another
married woman."

Archie was surprised as well. Mona Patel was the mother of Raj Patel ann
Indian boy in the same grade who was in Archie's English class.

"What's interesting is that she admitted that the affair continued until she
joined my gym," Mary said. "She said you were blackmailing her into staying in
the relationship. Threatening to tell her husband, apparently if they divorced
she would have to go back to India."

Archie couldn't believe what he was hearing. He couldn't believe that his
father had done something like this.

"I'm sure that Mona wishes she could be here for this, but she's probably busy
dealing with her own husband right now," Mary said. "So goodbye Fred."

As Archie watched in disbelief his mother closed her hand into a fist around
his father's head. There was a loud crunch as his skull and jaw were fractured
into dozens of small pieces and the top of his bald head was torn off and fell
to the ground followed by the half crushed remains of his brain. His
decapitated body dropped to the ground blood spurting out of where his neck
had been. Mary opened her hand and let the bloody and crushed remains of his
lower jaw and neck fall onto his corpse. Archie meanwhile was doing all he
could not to vomit.

Mary walked to the kitchen and grabbed a towel to wipe her hand clean of
blood, although there were still some stains on her palm.

"Come Archie," she said. "We've got somewhere to be."

Archie didn't really want to go anywhere with her, but after what he'd just
witnessed his own mother do to his father he didn't think it wise to disobey.
He reluctantly followed his mother out of the house. She had to smash through
the front doorway which was no longer large enough to accommodate her massive
frame.

Mary led Archie to the center of town where Pickens Park with the statue of
General Pickens in the middle. Archie noticed how the streets were oddly empty
along the way. However not long after they arrived at the park more women
began to arrive, all of them well over eight feet tall and bulging with
hundreds of pounds of muscle. Some women arrived with men in tow like they
were small children while more still showed up with blood stains on their
naked bodies. Archie could only guess that they had all killed somebody
related to them.

Soon the park was filled with more than a thousand massive hulking women.
Archie figured that at least a third of Riverdale's modest population was
present.

Mary stepped up to the statue of General Pickens. The statue of the old Civil
War veteran depicted him on horseback with the horse rearing on its hind legs
as he pointed a sabre forward as if leading a cavalry charge. The eight foot
high statue made of bronze was mounted on top of three foot high granite
pedestal. Mary grabbed a hold of the statue and Archie watched in amazement as
he fingers dug into the metal as if she was kneading dough. With a violent
wrench she tore the statue from its mounting and held it in the air above her
head as all the women gathered cheered.

They continued to cheer as Mary began folding the statue in on itself. The
metal squealed in protest but it was no match for Mary's mighty muscles. Soon
she had folded the large statue into a two foot

diameter ball of solid bronze. With a mighty heave she through the ball of
metal up in the air. Archie could see the metal begin to glow and burning from
the velocity with which she threw it and it soon dwindled down to nothing as
the women cheered once again.

Mary then climbed up on to the pedestal where the statue had been. Archie
couldn't help but think that she kind of looked like a living statue herself
once she stood up there.

"The day is upon us my sisters," Mary said. "The day of change; the day that
we make this world ours!"

The women continued to cheer.

"But our numbers are insufficient to truly effect the change we want," Mary
said. "Did you bring you bring your survivors?"

Several women shouted in reply as they held men and teenage boys in the air as
though they were rag dolls. Mary reached down off the pedestal and snatched up
Archie before he could get away.

"Then let the Breeder Ceremony begin!" Mary exclaimed.

Archie wanted to ask what was happening but before he even got a chance he had
his face pressed against one of his mother's huge breasts which was more than
twice the size of his head. She forced her big thick nipple which was as thick
as his thumb into his mouth.

"Just drink at it will all be okay," Mary said her tone sounding motherly for
the first time Archie could remember in a long time.

Archie didn't really have much of a choice and while he felt it very strange
that his forty year-old mother was breastfeeding her eighteen year old son,
there were far more unusual things going on. He did as she asked and sucked on
her nipple and he heard his mother let out a soft orgasmic moan. A stream of
warm milk flowed into his mouth and Archie couldn't help but think that it
tasted delicious. It was thick and creamy and reminded him of a cream of
potato soup but without the potato.

He swallowed and began sucking harder to get more of the magical liquid. Mary
smiled and stroked her son's hair with free hand as she watched several women
in the crowd doing the same with other men. Suddenly Archie stopped as he
could feel an agonizing pain shoot through his entire body. He detached from
his mother's nipple letting out a loud groan. Mary set her son down on the
ground and climbed off the pedestal to stand next to him. Archie dropped to
his hands and knees as his whole body began to shake. Then he saw his muscles
growing, he wondered if he was about to become like his mother.

But as abruptly as his growth started it ended and as Archie looked at himself
he wasn't any taller and he would be considered cut at best, his muscles were
not particularly large but they were well defined. Then he felt like his pants
were getting tighter and tighter. He tried adjusting them and then he noticed
something, his dick was growing. Archie wanted to try and undo his belt to
remove his pants but the growth increased exponentially. In a matter of second
his cock split apart the front of his pants causing the rest of the garment to
fall uselessly around his ankles.

Archie could only watch as his cock grew, both thicker and longer until it was
almost touching the ground and was slightly bigger around than his own ankles.
Archie was shocked at how big his dick was now. The last change to occur was
the swelling of his balls. Archie soon had to spread his legs apart and when
they were finally done growing they were so large that Archie had to stand
slightly bow legged.

"Now that's a son a mother can be proud of," Mary commented.

Just then another hulking figure pushed through the crowd. Archie looked up to
see the familiar face of Betty who was now just a couple of inches shorter
than his mother at about 8'8". Archie could see blood stains on Betty's arms
and chest. It looked as if she crushed somebody to death by squeezing them
against herself in a bear hug. He both felt sorry forever the victim had been,
but was also curious as to who it may have been.

"May I?" Betty asked gesturing at Archie.

"But of course dear, you've earned it," Mary replied.

Betty stepped towards Archie and reached down and grasped his giant prick in
her huge hand. Even with how big it was now it still seemed kind of small with
how easily Betty's hand wrapped around it. Betty slowly jerked him off and
gradually began to pick up the pace as she got Archie hard. Archie watched as
his cock thickened as it grew harder in Betty's grasp.

"Oh yes, this will do nicely," Betty commented.

She pushed Archie over onto his back, his huge shaft sticking straight up in
the air like a flagpole. Archie just lay there as Betty stood over him one
foot on either side. She took a hold of his cock once again and teasingly
rubbed it against her vagina. As Archie looked up he noticed how even her
vagina seemed thick and muscular just like every other part of her body. He
began to get genuinely worried as she slowly inserted it into herself letting
out a loud moan.

"Oh yes!" Betty moaned.

Archie could feel the vaginal walls clamp down on his cock with extreme force
but somehow his prick survived. Slowly Betty lowered herself down further and
further onto Archie taking more and more of his gigantic dick into her. Soon
she had the entirety of Archie's oversized shaft within her.

"Mmm, I feel so full," Betty commented.

Slowly at first she began to ride Archie's cock, pumping her legs and
thrusting her hips as she slid up and down his giant shaft. As she picked up
the pace Archie felt as though blood were rushing away from the rest of his
body and too his huge cock. He could feel his sense of reason leave him and he
was overcome with the pleasure as Betty rode his dick, her powerful vaginal
muscles working him over.

"Oh god, I'm about to cum!" Archie exclaimed.

"Not yet, not until I'm ready," Betty panted.

Archie felt her vaginal muscles clamp down tighter and while he wanted release
he was unable to

achieve it as Betty continued to ride him. She soon worked into a furious pace
her hips and ass gyrating wildly.

"Almost there!" Betty exclaimed.

After just a few more thrusts she let out a loud moan as her vaginal muscles
loosened up ever so slightly finally allowing Archie the release he was
looking for. His cock practically exploded inside of Betty like a fire hydrant
being opened as she let out a loud sigh of pleasure. When he finally finished
Betty slowly stood up, her vagina still milking Archie's cock for more cum as
she did.

Betty straightened up and flexed her massive arms and let out another
pleasured sigh. Then something happened that surprised Archie. Betty's stomach
which was like a cobblestone road of deeply defined abdominals swelled
outwards as she seemed to be going through a rapid pregnancy.

"It's working perfectly," Mary said.

Archie looked up and realized that his mother had been watching the entire
time. He couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed, even if his mother was
completely fine with it.

In a matter of minutes Betty had the stomach bulge of a nine month pregnant
woman, although the rest of her physique remained unchanged. Betty lay on the
ground and let out a loud grunt and in a single push she gave birth to a baby
girl. Mary bent down and detached the umbilical cord and wiped the baby off
with the remains of Archie's pants.

Meanwhile Betty got back to her feet. Her stomach deflated like an untied
balloon and in a matter of seconds was back to the perfect set of abdominals.

"My beautiful granddaughter," Mary remarked as she passed the baby to Betty.
"What will you call her?"

"I was thinking Eve," Betty replied. "Since she is the first new woman born
into this world."

"A good choice," Mary agreed.

Archie noted that his daughter was much larger than a normal baby, and seemed
to be closer in size to a toddler. Betty held Eve to her breast to feed her
and the infant began sucking on her mother's nipple. Archie then watched in
amazement as his daughter grew before his very eyes.

Her limbs lengthened and her torso grew larger, all the while more and more
muscle appeared on her body. Strawberry-blonde hair grew from her head and he
could tell her face was forming the more fine features of an adult. In a
minute she was almost the size of a normal teenager but she continued to grow
and grow and after five minutes she finally stopped at an even 8'0".

She finally let go of her mother's breast and she turned around to look at her
father. She had a powerful muscular figure with huge breasts just like both
her mother and grandmother. Her hair was right in between Archie's bright red
and Betty's natural blonde in tone and she had her mother's sapphire blue
eyes. Those sparkling blue eyes immediately went to her father's huge prick
and she hungrily licked her lips.

"Not yet Eve," Betty said.

"Why not mother?" Eve asked. "Aren't we supposed to create more women?"

"We are," Mary replied. "But there's somewhere that we want to take Archie
first."

Archie was still lying on the ground so exhausted he could barely move as his
mother scooped him up and tossed him over her shoulder with one arm. His mind
was still a blur over what had happened as he could only vaguely wonder as to
where they were taking him next.

To Be Continued...