Detention by Archie Fan - betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca Veronica Learns that sometimes it's better to just take your punishment The Following story was written as a commission *********************************************** The students were crowded around the lockers watching at Riverdale High. It was typical teen drama between two girls, and not surprisingly it was over a boy. "How dare you go behind my back and ask Archie to the dance," Veronica Lodge shouted. The raven haired teen was the daughter of billionaire Hiram Lodge and partly because her family's wealth, and partly because of her good looks, was one of the most popular students at the school. "You say that as if he is your property to do with as you please," responded Betty Lodge, the target of Veronica's ire. The two girls were usually good friends. But when it came to Archie Andrews, a boy they both had a crush on, things tended to turn ugly. "You knew that I was going to ask him," Veronica said. "That I had gone and bought a dress just for this dance." "You would have bought the dress regardless," Betty snapped. "I would not!" Veronica retorted. "Yes you would, you're a homeovestist," Betty said. "I am not gay, and what does that have to do with this?" Veronica responded. "Homeovestism isn't being gay, it means you're a clothing whore," Betty corrected her. Veronica responded to that by slapping Betty's face, drawing a gasp from all of the students watching. "Just what is going on here?" a loud voice boomed. The students watching quickly scattered at the sight of their drama teacher Miss Samantha Lovett. At first glance one would not have thought that Miss Lovett was a drama teacher. At a towering nine feet tall with muscular physique that would put any bodybuilder to shame with her chest that almost as big around as she was tall, and that was before counting her massive breasts which were more than twice the diameter of a pair of soccer balls. Her huge arms alone were almost each as big as any boy at the school's whole body. She wore a yellow knee length dress with uncovered arms and a green vest over it that seemed mostly superficial, she also had on a pearl necklace and her strawberry blonde hair was coifed in a stylish bob. She ignored the students as they all quickly left the hallway, heading home or to whatever extra-curricular activities they had. Miss Lovett stopped in front of Betty and Veronica who both looked up at the teacher nervously. "She started it," Veronica blurted out pointing at Betty. "She hit me," Betty retorted pointing at her red cheek where Veronica had slapped her. "What is this about?" Miss Lovett asked as she folded her arms across her chest. "She asked Archie to the dance when she knew I wanted to," Veronica said. "Yeah well I wanted to go with him too," Betty stated as she rubbed her cheek. Miss Lovett stared down at the two of them for a long moment as Betty and Veronica nervously looked up at her awaiting whatever she would stay or do. "Go home Betty," Miss Lovett said. "Maybe put some ice on your cheek." Betty didn't wait to be told twice. "Thank you Miss Lovett," Betty said as she ran off. "Okay well I'll just be going then," Veronica said. "Not so fast," Miss Lovett said as she grabbed Veronica by the arm. "You Miss Lodge, have detention." "What?" Veronica asked indignantly. "Come with me," Miss Lovett said. She began walking towards the detention hall easily dragging Veronica behind her. "You can't give me detention!" Veronica protested loudly. "Do you know who my parents are? They will have your job for this!" Miss Lovett entered the detention hall and closed the door before finally letting go of Veronica. "I know full well who your parents are," Miss Lovett said. "But you've still got thirty minutes of detention. Now take a seat." "Hmph, we'll about this," Veronica grumbled. She walked over to one of the desks and took out her phone and began texting. "No phones in detention," Miss Lovett said as she took the phone away. "Give that back!" Veronica shouted. "You'll get it after you've served your detention," Miss Lovett replied. "Now take a seat." Veronica sat down with a scowl on her face as Miss Lovett went and took a seat at the teacher's desk at the front of the room. Seven minutes later there was a loud knocking on the door. Miss Lovett was curious as to who it could be as she went over to answer it. As soon as she opened the door Veronica's parent's Hiram and Hermione Lodge stormed in. Hiram Lodge was a thin man of average height, about 5'10" and 160 lbs. with white hair and glasses while his wife Hermione was on the short side at only 5'3" 115 lbs. with short grey hair. "Just who do you think you are giving my daughter detention?" Hiram demanded on Miss Lovett. "I'm one of the teachers here at Riverdale High," Miss Lovett replied calmly. "And whenever a student does something against the rules they can be punished with detention by any of the teachers." "Oh and what exactly did our daughter do?" Hermione asked not believing Veronica had done anything wrong. "She struck another student," Miss Lovett replied. "Is this true Veronica?" Hiram asked his daughter. "Of course not Daddy-kins," Veronica lied. Miss Lovett closed the door. "I see how you want to play this," Miss Lovett said with a fake smile as she walked towards Veronica. "You're going to tell your parents that you're innocent; and of course they're going to believe you; they're your parents why wouldn't they? And they're going to threaten me with my job, or whatever, and you get to walk out of here unpunished." "I believe you have my phone," Veronica said as she stood up and held out her hand. "You're right I do," Miss Lovett said. She turned and walked back towards her desk when suddenly she lashed out and knocked both Hermione and Hiram to the ground with the swing of just one of her massive arms. She then spun back around and scooped Veronica up in a one-armed bear hug. "Well I've got news for you, you're not going to be walking out of here," Miss Lovett said with a growl. Veronica kicked her legs which were dangling more than a foot off the floor as Miss Lovett chuckled sinisterly. Miss Love squeezed her arm tight to her causing Veronica to cry out in pain, it was followed by a crack as a bone broke. "I think that was one of your vertebrae," Miss Lovett said. "The L2 I believe." She shifted her grip on Veronica slight and squeezed again illiciting another crack. "And that was your L1," she said. She proceeded to break more bones one at time, each time eliciting a scream from Veronica and a loud snap of the bone breaking. As she worked up a bit more, Miss Lovett began to use both arms so that she could break Veronica's ribs as well. She also ended up breaking both of Veronica's arms several times. Soon Veronica was coughing up blood. She wasn't in much pain though since she didn't have any feeling really beneath her neck as she was probably paralyzed. Veronica was certain that Miss Lovett was about to kill her, but instead the drama teacher dropped Veronica to the ground. "Well I think you've learned your lesson," she said as she dusted her hands. She then turned around to Hiram and Hermione who were both lying on the floor in shock at what Miss Lovett had done to their daughter. "But if there is one thing that I cannot tolerate it is parents that try to interject on my lesson plans," Miss Lovett said angrily. She squatted down and looked from Hiram to Hermione and back. "So who's first?" she asked. Neither of them said anything but just stared up at the mammoth woman. "No volunteers? Well then how about you, Daddy-kins," Miss Lovett said using Veronica's pet name for her father as she grabbed Hiram by his tie and hauled him to his feet. "I have to say your wife here doesn't look like she's had much fun in bed in quite some time," Miss Lovett said. "So I think you need a little lesson in pleasing a woman." She hiked up her dress to reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties underneath. "So I think you need to start licking," Miss Lovett said as she shoved Hiram's face against her pussy. Hiram tried for a moment to push back, but his resistance proved entirely futile. He quickly gave in and began doing what the muscular teacher demanded of him. "Mmm, yeah that's pretty good," Miss Lovett commented with a moan of satisfaction. She continued to hold Hiram's head in place as Hermione looked on and Veronica lay on the ground nearby moaning in agony. "Oh, yes, that's the spot," Miss Lovett exclaimed. "Keep at it." She then glanced over at Hermione. "You know he's actually good at this," she said. "Maybe he's been practicing on younger women. Not that I would blame him." Hermione got to her feet angrily but Miss Lovett knocked her back down with one hand. "Just stay down bitch," Miss Lovett growled. "Before I get really..." She stopped midsentence her mouth open and eyes wide. Then she let out a gasp. "Oh yes, oh yes!" she exclaimed. All of a sudden her entire body shuddered as she came. She held Hiram's face against her vagina as she sprayed her juices. Hiram struggled to try and push himself free as he felt himself drowning from Miss Lovett's juices, but she held him in place until she had finally finished her orgasm. She let go of Hiram and flopped to the ground gasping for breath and coughing up Miss Lovett's juices. The gargantuan teacher then focused her attention entirely on Hermione. "And now for you, you weak pathetic little woman," Miss Lovett said. She reached down and picked Hermione up with one hand lifting her up so they were face to face. "Look at you compared to me," Miss Lovett said. "You are nothing compared to me." She flexed her free arm, the huge bicep alone with more mass to it than a grown man. "Look at my body, it is the epitome of power and beauty," Miss Lovett said. "Every part of me could be used to crush you death." She shoved her Hermione's face down into her cleavage. "Look at my tits. They're so big that I could crush you between them, or if I wanted I could drown you in my milk," she threatened. "My nipples when I'm aroused are big and hard enough to puncture through your skull!" She pulled Hermione away and held one big hand up to Hermione's face. "Even my fingers are powerful enough to destroy you," Miss Lovett said as she raised one finger. "I could rip your asshole inside out with one finger." She pulled Hermione close to her face once more and licked Hermione's face with her long thick muscular tongue. Hermione closed her eyes and shuddered at the feeling of the rough, wet surface of Miss Lovett's tongue on her face. "If I wanted to I could kill you with my tongue," she said in almost a whisper. She then shifted her grip so that she was holding Hermione with both hands. "But I find this way to be the most fun," Miss Lovett said. Hermione let out a scream of terror and the towering teacher grasped her in a deadly bear hug. Miss Lovett squeezed Hermione against her breasts while the same time crushing Hermione's legs with her titanic thighs. Hermione let out a muffled scream of pain as her body was slowly and agonizingly crushed. Hiram and Veronica were helpless to do anything but lay on the ground and watch and listen as Hermione was slowly and callously crushed by Miss Lovett. Soon Hermione's screams stopped and she was dead, but Miss Lovett continued to squeeze and crush her body; grinding the bones to dust and pulverizing her flesh till it was paste. Finally she let go letting Hermione's remains slop to the ground. Miss Lovett looked down at her blood stained clothing and gave a satisfied smile. "Mmm, there's nothing quite so fun," she commented. Just then there was a soft knock on the door. "Who is it?" Miss Lovett asked. The door opened and in stepped Miss Grundy, the English teacher. Grundy was just as tall and muscular as her co-worker Miss Lovett. "I was just walking by when I heard what was going on," Grundy said. "Do you need any help here?" Miss Lovett looked down at Veronica and Hiram. "Nope, I've got everything under control," she replied. The End?