Hard Feelings
by Archie-Fan -  betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca 
The school isn't so accepting of Nancy Woods and Ginger Lopez coming out as Lesbians


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Betty Cooper had just finished her final class of the day and was headed home.
She decided to head out the back door of the school to cut across the football
field as that would be a quicker route home. She was approaching the corner to
the final hallway when she heard some giggling from just around the corner.

Betty rounded the corner to see four of her friends gathered around a group of
lockers. She immediately recognized them as Archie Andrews, Chuck Clayton,
Reggie Mantle and Veronica Lodge. Archie was a red-headed boy that Betty had
long harboured a crush on. Reggie was a dark haired boy who was the
quarterback on the football team. Chuck was a black student who was perhaps
the best all-around male athlete in the entire school, and Veronica was a
raven-haired girl who was also one of Betty's best friends.

"Hey guys, what's going..." Betty stopped mid-sentence when she saw what they
were doing.

The group of them had a couple cans of spray paint and they had painted the
words "Dyke", "Clam Jouster", "Carpet Muncher" and "Muff Diver" across two
lockers. Betty's eyes went wide as she realized who the lockers belonged to.

"Guys those are Nancy and Ginger's lockers!" Betty exclaimed.

Nancy and Ginger were Nancy Woods and Ginger Lopez, the only open lesbian
couple at Riverdale High.

"I know," Veronica said as she spray painted and exclamation point after the
word Dyke. "It's hilarious right?"

"What? No, they're going to be pissed!" Betty replied. "They'll kill you!"

Since becoming an open lesbian couple, Nancy and Ginger had taken up weight
lifting and both girls had become huge. In fact both of them had become the
two biggest and strongest student in the entire school, even bigger than Moose
Mason who was the football teams largest offensive linesman.

"They might be pissed, but how will they know it was us?" Chuck asked Betty
menacingly. "You going to tell them?"

Betty looked around nervously.

"Well no but, you're kind of the number one suspect Chuck, you did used to
date Nancy," Betty replied.

Chuck had dated Nancy before she had come out as being gay. Being dumped for
Nancy to be with another girl had been a rather painful blow to Chuck's male
ego.

"That bitch has this coming to her," Chuck said. "And you'd better not say
anything to her."

He grabbed Betty and slammed her up against the lockers as Archie, Reggie and
Veronica gathered around.

"Yeah don't be a rat Betty," Archie agreed. "I thought we were friends."

Betty had thought so too, but she had also thought that friends treated each
other better than this and that her friends were more tolerant of people with
different sexual orientations.

"You keep your mouth shut, or we'll tell Nancy and Ginger that it was you that
painted their lockers," Reggie threatened Betty as he pointed a finger in her
face.

Suddenly Veronica lashed out punching Betty in the gut as Chuck continued to
hold her. Betty grunted as she felt the wind knocked out of her. Chuck then
pushed Betty to the ground and he and the others all turned and quickly left
leaving Betty lying there in pain as she tried to catch her breath but then
she momentarily blacked out.

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"What the fuck is this?"

Betty's eyes suddenly sprang open. Blocking her view of the graffiti on the
lockers was the massive hulking form of Ginger Lopez, who currently had her
back too Betty.

Six months ago, Betty and Ginger had been almost identical in height and
weight at 5'7" and around 115 lbs. But now Ginger had grown into a 6'8" 330
lbs. behemoth of muscle. Betty could see Ginger's huge quads stretching out
the legs of the shorts she wore. Ginger's massive traps were bulging out the
collar of her tank top and the straps seemed to disappear in the gap between
them and her gigantic deltoids. Her lats and arms were so muscular that her
arms hung well away from her body. Yet despite all of the muscle mass that
Ginger had gained she still had two large round breasts and the same pretty
face with her lovely tan Latin skin and the same luxuriant brown hair with her
blonde dyed bangs. She looked so similar except for her body that it seemed
doubtful her change was the result of drugs of some sort. Betty watched as
Ginger balled her giant hands into fists. She could see the veins bulge to the
surface as Ginger's forearms bulged with power. Ginger then let out an angry
cry and drove her fist into a nearby locker. The power behind her punch was so
powerful that that the thin metal door caved in and then was ripped off its
hinges.

"Who the fuck did this?" Ginger bellowed angrily before she destroyed another
locker.

"Hey Ginger, maybe this skinny little bitch knows," somebody said from behind
Betty.

Betty turned around to see Nancy Woods standing over her. The African-American
powerhouse wasn't as tall as Ginger as she stood only 6'6" but she was broader
and even more muscular with two extremely large breasts. Her hair was tied
back in a long frizzy ponytail and she wore a Brock Lesnar T-shirt that had
the sleeves removed showing her huge arms. The shirt read, Eat, Sleep,
Conquer, Repeat; and the letters were all stretched out from how tightly it
was stretched by Nancy's bulging physique.

Nancy reached down with both hands and grabbed Betty by her shirt and lifted
Betty up until Betty's feet were hanging nearly a foot off the ground.

"Did you do this?" Nancy snarled.

"No, no it wasn't me," Betty protested.

"Then who was it?" Ginger asked angrily as she stepped up behind Betty.

Betty thought desperately for a moment about what to do. Archie and the others
had warned her not to rat them out, and Veronica had even hit her; but Betty
was more afraid about what Nancy and Ginger would do to her if she didn't
tell.

"It was Chuck," Betty blurted out.

"I kind of thought so," Nancy said with a smirk as she set Betty back down on
her feet, but Nancy kept hold of Betty's shirt. "But I think that he had
help."

"It was also Reggie... and Veronica... and Archie," Betty said mumbling each
name softer.

"Oh did you say Veronica and Archie?" Ginger asked with a chuckle.

Betty didn't say anything but just gave a small nod.

"I can't believe you ratted out your best friend and the boy you have a crush
on," Nancy commented. "Are you that afraid of us?"

"Yes," Betty replied.

Both Ginger and Nancy smiled broadly at that.

"Good answer," Ginger said as she patted Betty's head. "People should be
afraid of us."

"I think we need to go teach my ex and the others a lesson," Nancy suggested.

"That sounds like a great idea," Ginger agreed. "Say Betty you wouldn't happen
to know where they are would you?"

Betty actually did know. They had been talking about going over to Archie's
house after school. She thought for a moment about what to do. Then she
remembered Veronica sucker punching her in the gut.

"They're all at Archie's house," Betty told the two giant teens.

Nancy and Ginger grinned.

"You're going to come with us," Nancy said as she grabbed Betty's arm.

Betty was then practically dragged along as the two muscular behemoths left
the school

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Betty was still following behind Nancy as they reached the street Archie's
house was on. Nancy had a death grip on Betty's arm and Betty thought that if
Nancy squeezed any tighter her arm would be broken.

They reached Archie's house and went up the driveway. But rather than go in
the front door they started to make their way around back. Just at the gate
they stopped. Nancy leaned down next to Betty.

"You stay here and keep a lookout," Nancy said. "If anybody comes you let us
know. And if you decide to run off I will hunt you down myself."

Betty gulped and nodded. Ginger and Nancy made their way into the backyard and
Betty heard them break down the back door.

Betty stood watch waiting for a good ten minutes. She listened but she
couldn't hear anything coming from inside the house. Betty started to get
nervous so she made her way over to the door and peered inside but still
didn't hear anything. Betty was getting nervous when suddenly Ginger appeared
from the stairs down to the basement.

"Hey there you are," Ginger said grabbing Betty by the arm, causing Betty to
wince as it was still sore from where Nancy had been holding her earlier.
"Come on."

She led Betty down the stairs to the basement. When they reached the bottom of
the stairs Betty saw that Archie, Reggie, Veronica and Chuck were all sitting
on the L- shaped sectional couch along with Nancy. Veronica and Chuck were
sitting on one section with Nancy in between them while Archie and Reggie were
on another section with a large gap in between them. Nancy had a big grin on
her face while Archie, Reggie, Veronica and Chuck all looked nervous.

"What's going on?" Betty asked confused.

"Oh Betty, good of you to join us," Nancy said with a grin. "We were just
talking about what happened early and it seems like it was all just a big
misunderstanding."

Betty wasn't sure what exactly there was to misunderstand about painting a
bunch of derogatory terms for lesbians on someone's locker.

"Go on Betty, have a seat," Ginger said gesturing at a chair.

Betty hesitantly sat down as Ginger sat on the couch in between Archie and
Reggie. Betty noticed Veronica giving her an accusing glare.

"So isn't this nice?" Nancy asked with a smile as she looked around. "All of
us getting along, just like we used to."

"This is nothing like how things used to be," Chuck said.

"Oh come on Chuck, why don't we show Ginger and the others how we used to
kiss?" Nancy suggested.

She stood and motioned for Chuck to do the same. Chuck glanced about nervously
until Nancy grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet.

"Hmm, I guess it will be a little different now since you're shorter than me
now," Nancy commented with a chuckle.

Even though he was 6'2" and an athletic 210 lbs. Chuck was dwarfed by Nancy.
Chuck was nervous and had no idea what to do. Nancy however quickly took the
initiative and grabbed Chuck by the back of the head and pulled him in for a
kiss.

"Oh you're making me jealous," Ginger shouted excitedly.

After a long minute Nancy finally broke off the kiss.

"So, how was that?" Nancy asked.

"That... that was good," Chuck said rather surprised.

"Now let me show you this new kiss I learned," Nancy said.

She leaned down towards Chuck.

"It's called the kiss of death," Nancy whispered quietly enough that only
Chuck could hear her.

Chuck's eyes went wide with surprise but he had no time to react before Nancy
locked her lips on his forming a tight seal. She then breathed in deeply
through her nose and gave Chuck a wink before she began to exhale heavily into
his mouth while she held his head tight to hers.

Chuck tried to scream and push Nancy off of him but she held him tight with
one hand on the back of his head and the other holding onto his back. Chuck
felt his lungs filling with Nancy's hot breath as she forced it into him with
the same force as a high pressure air pump. His chest swelled outwards as his
lungs filled with air. Chuck beat his fists against Nancy's shoulders trying
to get her to release him but to no avail. Chuck's chest began to bulge
outwards against Nancy's obscenely as his lungs were now filled to capacity
and still Nancy to force more air into him. There were then two muffled wet
pop noises sounding kind of like wet paper bags bursting from within Chuck's
chest.

Smiling Nancy finally released the kiss and let go of Chuck. Chuck stumbled a
couple steps backwards from Nancy before dropping to his knees. Blood then
began to drip out of mouth and nose before become a steady trickle. Chuck
clutched useless at his throat as he made gagging noises.

"What did you do to him?" Veronica shouted as she pulled out her phone.

Nancy turned and snatched Veronica's phone away and then crushed it in her
fist as easily as wadding a piece of paper into a ball.

"I just blew enough air into his lungs until they burst," Nancy explained
proudly. "He'll be dead in a few minutes."

"You bitch!" Reggie shouted as he got up and charged at Nancy.

However he didn't get more than three steps before Ginger grabbed him by the
back of his shirt and lifted him up in the air his legs kicking useless.
Ginger turned him around so he was facing her.

"That's my girlfriend you're talking to," Ginger said. "And I thought we'd
come to an agreement about using insulting language towards us."

"Fuck you!" Reggie responded and then he spit in Ginger's face.

The basement went silent, except for Chuck's slowly fading attempts to breathe
without lungs, as every stared at Reggie and Ginger wondering what was about
to happen. To their surprise Ginger calmly set Reggie down on the ground and
took one arm off of him, however her other arm remained tightly on his
shoulder. With her free hand Ginger rolled up Reggie's sleeve exposing his
arm.

"Flex," Ginger said firmly.

A little hesitant and nervously Reggie slowly flexed his arm. His bicep
swelled up to a fairly impressive fifteen inches. However Ginger just smirked
and then flexed her own arm. Her massive arm bulged outwards powerfully till
it was almost twice the size of Reggie's arm.

"See this," Ginger said holding her arm next to Reggie's. "That's
thirty-inches of pure power right there. Now kiss it."

Reggie looked at her in shock.

"Kiss it!" Ginger repeated angrily as she squeezed Reggie's shoulder with her
other hand.

Reggie let out a yelp of pain before doing as Ginger demanded kissing her
bicep.

"That's right, you worship that arm," Ginger said. "Because that's what's
going to end your life!"

Ginger shoved Reggie's head up against her bicep and then began to squeeze his
head between her bicep and forearm. Reggie let out a terrified screech as he
tried to pull his head free pushing against Ginger's huge arm with both of his
hands but Ginger held his head fast.

"Reggie!" Archie exclaimed as he got up to try and help his friend.

"You stay out of this," Ginger snarled as she kicked Archie in the gut
knocking him back down onto the couch.

Archie groaned and simply lay on the couch clutching his mid-section as he
gasped for breath. Ginger then focused her attention back on Reggie as she
continued to squeeze his head with her mighty arm. Reggie squealed as his
skull began to fracture. Ginger let out a bellow and powered her forearm
towards her bicep. There was a loud crack as Reggie's head burst open his
brain spilling out onto the floor. Betty stared at the scene in surprise;
surprise at how powerful Ginger was and also surprise that she wasn't at all
repulsed by Reggie's gory death.

"You bitch, you fucking bitch!" Veronica sobbed.

Ginger relaxed the flex of her arm as Reggie's corpse fell to the ground,
ignoring Veronica's cries. Ginger ran a finger on the gore that was on her arm
and licked and smiled.

"Why? Why are you doing this?" Veronica demanded.

Just then Chuck toppled forward to the ground and lay still, finally dead.

"Why? Because we can," Nancy replied with a smirk.

"You, you're crazy!" Veronica said.

"That's really a matter of perspective," Ginger said.

"You need to let me go," Veronica said. "My father will come looking for me."

"You can go whenever you want," Nancy said.

"What?" Veronica asked looking at her confused.

"I said you can leave whenever you want," Nancy replied. "You just have to
fight me first."

"I'm not going to fight you," Veronica stated indignantly.

"Why not?" Nancy asked. "You chicken whitey?"

"Fighting you wouldn't be fair," Veronica retorted.

"You want fair, alright you cowardly cracker," Nancy said. "I'll give you
three free shots."

Nancy stood with her arms spread to the side waiting for Veronica to attack
her. Veronica was unsure what to do. However she was fairly certain that Nancy
and Ginger intended to kill her. Veronica had taken a few self-defence classes
at her father's insistence so she knew a bit about fighting. She lashed out
with a side kick to Nancy's mid-section. However her kick didn't even cause
Nancy to flinch and it was like hitting a brick wall.

"That's one," Nancy said with a smirk.

Veronica stepped forward and struck Nancy's jaw with a right hook. Nancy's
face turned a little but she didn't otherwise seem at all phased.

"Two," Nancy counted.

Veronica took a step back and looked about worriedly. She had hit Nancy with
her hardest kick and hardest punch to no avail. Veronica then saw the small
side table beside the couch. She picked it up and swung it at Nancy as hard as
she could. The small table broke against Nancy's shoulder and face and
actually caused Nancy to stagger back a step. However once again Nancy didn't
seem to be affected at all.

"That's three," Nancy said.

Veronica stared at her worriedly. She then realized she was holding the sharp
splintered remains of one of the tables legs in her hand. As Nancy stepped
towards her Veronica tried to stab her with the wooden shard.

Unfortunately for Veronica, Nancy was much quicker than her bulky physique
would have suggested. She caught Veronica's wrist with ease and smirked.

"To slow you fucking ghoul," Nancy said.

She then twist her hand and there was a sharp snap as she broke Veronica's arm
just above the wrist causing Veronica's hand to dangle uselessly. The shard of
wood fell to the floor.

"Oh, fuck you fucking nigger!" Veronica howled in pain.

"Ha, I knew you were a racist bitch," Nancy said with a chuckle. "That'll make
this so much more enjoyable."

She shoved Veronica to the ground with one hand and stood over her. Nancy then
grabbed the front collar of her T-shirt and tore it open revealing her
absolutely enormous breasts which were not covered by a bra, as well as the
powerful chest that they covered and her deeply ridged abdominals.

Betty found herself feeling slightly aroused at the sight of Nancy's almost
naked body. Betty wasn't a lesbian, or at least she didn't think she was, so
she was a little confused by these thoughts.

Nancy then reached down and grabbed Veronica's own clothing and began tearing
it from her body.

"No stop! What are you doing?" Veronica protested.

However Veronica was entirely unable to stop Nancy from stripping her down and
in moments Veronica was wearing nothing except for her expensive black silk
panties. Nancy then grabbed Veronica by her good arm and yanked her to her
feet.

Betty almost laughed at the comparison between the two girls. Veronica was
5'6" with long straight black hair and large perky D-cup breasts. However next
to the 6'6" Nancy with her huge powerful muscles and absolutely enormous
breasts, which Betty's best estimate put as perhaps a K-cup although they
wouldn't fit any normal bra, Veronica looked like a child. Then there was the
complete contrast of their skin tones. Veronica had smooth alabaster skin
while Nancy was a rich dark chocolate in colour. It made the differences
between them seem that much more prominent.

"You're always strutting around school, acting like you're some queen or
something," Nancy said. "But you're skinny white bitch body has nothing on
me."

Nancy flexed her free arm the bicep bulging intimidatingly before she suddenly
twisted Veronica's arm breaking it and leaving Veronica with two broken arms.
Veronica howled in pain as Nancy laughed at her agony.

"You want to call me a nigger bitch? Well this nigger is about to destroy your
cracker ass!" Nancy said.

She forced Veronica onto her knees and placed her hands on the side of
Veronica's head. Veronica was sobbing uncontrollably and babbling nonsense
fearful of her impending demise.

"Prepare to die bitch!" Nancy snarled.

She twisted Veronica's head so hard and fast that it had spun 180 degrees
before Betty even saw what had happened. There was a crack as Veronica's
vertebrae snapped. Veronica's body went limp in Nancy's hands. Nancy continued
to twist Veronica's head until her neck had been spun a full 360 degrees the
spine crackling as Nancy twisted sounding like a bowl of Rice Krispy's.

"God I love that sound," Nancy moaned with delight.

She still held onto Veronica's head and as Betty watched Nancy yanked hard and
Veronica's head was ripped clean off of her body.

"Veronica," Archie moaned from on the couch.

"Hmm well I guess that proves where you stand with Archie," Ginger commented
with smirk to Betty.

Betty had to admit that today she had seen that Archie wasn't "the one". She
then noticed that Ginger was stripping Archie naked. Ginger then held Archie
down on the couch by his head with one hand pressed on his forehead while with
the other she stroked his shaft getting it hard.

"So Betty, you want to give Archie one last fuck before he dies?" Ginger
asked.

"We, we never had sex," Betty replied timidly.

"What?" Nancy exclaimed. "Are you saying you're a virgin?"

"I... uh..." Betty stammered.

"Oh my god she is," Ginger exclaimed. "How about you Archie? Are you a
virgin?"

Archie didn't say anything but just whimpered.

"I asked you a question," Ginger growled as she squeezed his cock.

"Ow, no, no I'm not!" Archie replied as he yelped in pain.

"Oh, you're not? Well who did you have sex with?" Ginger asked.

Archie didn't reply once again. Annoyed Ginger put a hand on his shoulder and
with a sharp shove broke his collarbone. Archie screamed in pain.

"Tell me who you had sex with or I break your other shoulder," Ginger snarled.

"There were a lot of different girls," Archie replied.

"Name them," Ginger ordered him.

"Well Midge, Sheila, Wendy, Trula, Maria, Kumi, Tomoko, Shrill, Mina, Nina,
Tina, Toni, Ethel..." Archie listed off.

Betty was shocked. Some of these girls had boyfriends of their own but they'd
still had sex with Archie, and she was rather surprised he'd listed Ethel
since several times Archie had said that she repulsed him.

"And what about Veronica?" Ginger asked noticing her name missing from his
list.

"Yes, Veronica too," Archie admitted with a whimper.

"How often?" Ginger inquired.

"At least twice a week," Archie replied.

Betty was shocked. She had no idea that Veronica and Archie had been so
sexually active.

"And Betty had no idea?" Ginger asked.

"No, once we even did it in her bedroom while she was making cupcakes for the
school bake sale," Archie replied.

Betty was furious at that. She remembered that day well. Archie and Veronica
had come over to help but when Betty needed their help icing the cupcakes she
couldn't find them.

"And how come you never slept with Betty?" Ginger asked.

Archie looked at Betty but hesitated to reply. Betty stared back at him very
interested to hear his answer.

"Answer!" Ginger snapped her hand digging in Archie's good shoulder.

"Ah! Ah!" Archie cried out. "Because she didn't seem to want it. She's such a
prude."

"A prude?" Betty exclaimed.

"Well you do dress a bit tomboyish," Nancy said.

"How about you show Archie that you aren't a prude?" Ginger suggested.

Betty looked a little nervously at the two girls but then she began to undress
stripping down till she was completely naked showing off her fit teen body
along with her perky C-cup breasts.

"Well come on Betty," Ginger said indicating Archie's erect cock. "He's all
ready for you."

Somewhat hesitantly Betty climbed onto the couch straddling Archie. She paused
for a moment examining Archie's pecker. It wasn't as big as Betty had thought
at only seven inches. Slowly she began to lower herself down onto Archie's
shaft.

"Oh..." Betty moaned as she felt Archie's prick enter her.

Betty placed her hands on Archie's abdomen to brace herself as she lowered
herself all the way down taking the entire length of his penis within her
vagina. Betty was a little disappointed, she had expected it to feel... more
satisfying.

"I don't think she's completely satisfied," Ginger commented noticing Betty's
facial expression.

"Not surprising," Nancy said. "Chuck's prick was about the same size and it
didn't satisfy me. But it's a bit more enjoyable when you ride."

"You heard Nancy," Ginger said to Betty. "Get riding cowgirl."

Still bracing herself against Archie's abdomen, Betty raised her hips and
began slowly riding his cock.

"Oh god, oh god," Archie moaned.

"Don't tell me you're about to cum already," Ginger said.

She placed both her palms on the side of Archie's head and squeezed just
enough to make him cry out in pain.

"You cum before Betty here is satisfied I'll crush skull between my palms,"
Ginger threatened him.

Archie whimpered and nodded but he wasn't sure that he could do as Ginger
asked. Desperately Archie tried to think of things to distract or disgust
himself: bad British teeth, French women with very hair armpits, athlete's
foot, and even his own grandmother naked. But his mind kept snapping back to
the present.

As scary as Ginger was, her large breasts were hanging less than a foot from
Archie's face. On top of that he was having his dick ridden by Betty and
despite being a virgin she was quite good at it.

"Oh no! Oh no!" Archie exclaimed.

"Don't you dare..." Ginger threatened with a squeeze.

Just then Betty let out a sudden high pitched squeal of ecstasy as she
achieved her own orgasm. Archie almost immediately shot his load into Betty
sighing with relief. Betty was still riding him however and Archie realized
that she wasn't done, but he was.

"Very disappointing Archie," Ginger said with a scowl.

Ginger began squeezing her hands together around Archie's head. Her huge
biceps, triceps and deltoids all swelled with the effort veins bulging to the
surface. Ginger's arms and her whole body in fact began to shake with the
effort as she poured all of her might into squeezing Archie's skull. Archie
feebly tried to put Ginger's hands away from his head, but the effort was so
pathetic it just made Nancy laugh while to Ginger it was about as annoying as
a fly buzzing around her arms.

Ginger adjusted her stance a bit getting up onto her knees as she continued to
squeeze pushing her weight down on Archie. Archie screamed in agony as blood
began to trickle from his nose. The sound of Archie's skull beginning to
splinter could be heard and then there was a crack as his jawbone was snapped
free of the skull causing his mouth to hang open loosely.

Ginger growled and continued to squeeze and the faint sound of Archie's brain
being squished within his own skull could be heard. Archie's skull began to
buckle inwards beneath Ginger's palms and crackle. Archie let out a scream as
Ginger grit her teeth. Suddenly Archie's eyeballs popped out of their sockets
hanging loosely against his cheeks as blood began to flow from the now empty
sockets. Blood also began to pour from his ears trickling against Ginger's
hands.

"Die you worthless fucking male!" Ginger roared.

All at once Archie's head imploded in a spray of blood. Bone continued to
crack and Ginger squeezed her hands completely together. Blood, hair, tissue,
brain oozed between Ginger's fingers onto the couch and floor.

Archie's whole body spasmed wildly beneath Betty who was still riding him and
only just noticed that his head had been crushed. However rather than scream
or show fear Betty just stared at the gory remains that had once been Archie's
head with indifference.

Ginger grabbed some chunks of Archie's brain and squeezed it in her fists
turning it into liquid.

"Fuck that was exhilarating," Ginger exclaimed.

"Hmph, I think you could have done that quicker," Nancy said.

"Yeah but then I wouldn't have enjoyed it so much," Ginger responded.

Both of them then looked at Betty.

"So how was that for you?" Nancy asked.

Betty had to think for a moment.

"Rather disappointing," Betty replied after considering for a few seconds.

"Well that's what you have to look forward to from all men," Ginger stated.

"Of course you can always switch teams," Nancy said with a smirk.

"You mean be like you?" Betty asked.

"Maybe, eventually," Ginger replied as she flexed her arms.

"We can teach you," Nancy said.

"Okay," Betty agreed.

"Good, your first task is to clean up these bodies," Ginger said.

Betty nodded and then she got dressed before setting about cleaning up the
bodies while Ginger and Nancy made themselves comfortable. Betty grabbed a mop
and began cleaning up the blood and then finished the job with some bleach. It
was about 6 pm and Betty was scrubbing some blood out of the couch when they
heard the front door open.

"Archie are you home?" they heard his mother call out.

Nancy glanced over at Ginger and grinned.

"I've got this," she said.

Nancy made her way up the stairs. A few moments later Betty and Ginger heard
the sounds of a conversation and then there was a thump. A moment after that
there was a loud noise coming down the stairs and they both looked to see the
body of Archie's mother Mary Andrews tumbling down the stairs her neck already
clearly broken.

"The father's mine when he gets home," Ginger said.

About twenty minutes later the front door opened once again. Ginger eagerly
raced up stairs. There was a brief terrified scream followed by another thump.
Betty and Nancy went upstairs to find Fred Andrews corpse lying on the floor
of the kitchen.

"Find something to get rid of these with," Ginger ordered Betty.

Betty searched the house and then the garage and finally the shed. In the shed
Betty found four large bags of sodium hydroxide. Using the Andrews' two
bathtubs she put two bodies in each and used the sodium hydroxide to dissolve
the bodies. The smell was putrid and Betty vomited several times before she
finally gained some tolerance to it. Once the bodies were destroyed Betty
drained both bathtubs and then dissolved the last two bodies.

The entire time Betty was silently worried that Ginger and Nancy were just
using her to clean up their mess and that they were going to kill her too. But
they didn't.

"Good job," Nancy said patting Betty on the shoulder as she finished cleaning
the bathtubs. "I'd say you're read to become one of us."

Betty glanced over her shoulder and looked at Nancy and Ginger who was
standing behind her. Betty realized that her life was about to take a rather
drastic change.

The End?

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