Miss Mighty Riverdale - Part 2 by Archie-Fan - (betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca) A growth drive featuring the girls of Riverdale ************************************************** You can see the illustrated version over at my deviantart page: http://archie-fan.deviantart.com/art/Growth-Drive-Phase-2-611581235 ************************************************** One Week Later... Hal Cooper pulled into the driveway of his home and reached up for the garage door opener only to discover it was missing. Confused he got out of the car and went to open the garage door manually. However as he approached the garage door however he heard the sounds of grunting and clanking coming from in the garage. "What the heck?" Hal muttered to himself. He reached down and lifted up the garage door to find his wife Alice and daughter Betty inside. The two of them had been training for some bodybuilding contest for the past two weeks and in the past week Alice had started to do some training herself, which was what she did before she had married Hal. At the moment Betty was doing some two arm dumbbell rows with an obscenely heavy amount of weight in each hand that Hal wasn't sure he could lift with both his arms. Alice was standing by spotting and counting Betty's reps. "Hal get in here and close the door!" Alice snapped at him as she looked up. Hal quickly and nervously did as his wife ordered. When she was in coach mode with Betty she could be frightening at times. "198... 199... 200!" Alice counted. "Alright Betty good, let's take a break." Betty set the weights down on the ground with a loud clank and then stood up. Hal could not get over how tall his daughter way now. She towered over him by more than a foot and had at least 150 lbs. of muscle mass on him. "Man I can feel the burn in my back and shoulders," Betty exclaimed as she shook her arms, rolling her huge shoulders as she did so. "Good, we're gonna work on your back a little more and do some deadlifts next," Alice said. Alice then set about adding weight to a barbell, picking up the heavy 50 lbs. plates, one in each hand, with ease. Alice was herself now about 6'4" and 235 lbs. and although that meant she was a foot shorter than her daughter she was still a couple inches taller than her husband and while they were rather close in weight, hers was all muscle while Hal was carrying a large portion of his weight on his gut. As Hal watched Alice loaded the bar with 900 lbs. worth of plates. With the weight of the bar, which on its own was probably 50 lbs., that was 950 lbs. "Alright Betty you ready?" Alice asked. "Oh yeah," Betty replied eagerly as she rubbed her hands with some chalk. As Hal watched Betty stepped up to the bar and bent down so she could take a hold of it. She then took a deep breath and straightened up lifting the bar as she did up to her knees. She held it for moment, Hal could see the ends of the heavy barbell sagging from all the weight. He watched as Betty lowered the bar back to the ground before doing another rep, followed by another and another. "Good job, good job," Alice encouraged her daughter. "Give two hundred reps." Hal was shocked, that was a lot. "Are you just going to stand and watch?" Alice asked somewhat annoyed as she turned her attention to Hal. "Uh..." Hal stammered. "Then make yourself useful and go start dinner," Alice said. "I've got steaks defrosting." Hal nodded and made his way into the house. He was still awed at how big and strong his daughter had grown in just two weeks. "You know mom," Betty said as she continued to do deadlifts. "We could do out training together more efficiently if he had another one of these magic bracelets." "You know I was just thinking the same thing," Alice said. "How about tomorrow we go see the woman who gave that in the first place? She just lives over in Greendale." Betty considered for a moment. She didn't like the idea of taking time off training for any length of time, but getting a second bracelet could help. "Okay," Betty agreed. "Excellent," Alice said. "Now just one hundred more reps to go..." ************************************************** Hiram Lodge heard a loud banging noise coming from in Veronica's new gym. It wasn't usually clanging bang associated with when she was lifting weights. It was more of a dull thud bang. A moment later he heard his daughter scream in frustration. Anxiously Hiram charged into the gym to see what was the matter. He found Veronica with her back to him, standing over the destroyed remains of a pair of punching bags that had been ripped from the ceiling and then had the stuffing literally beaten out of them. "Veronica what is going on here?" Hiram demanded. Veronica turned around to face her father, an angry scowl on her face. "It's not working good enough," Veronica complained bitterly. "What isn't?" Hiram asked. "My training, the drugs, all of it," Veronica complained. "I'm not big enough yet." Hiram looked at his daughter. She was just a shade under seven feet tall and more muscular than anyone else he had ever met. As far as he could tell it was working just fine. "I don't understand..." Hiram started to ask. "My growth isn't getting faster," Veronica complained. "It's staying the same, in fact it might have even dropped off a little bit." "But, but you're still so big," Hiram stammered. Veronica stepped towards her father her facial expression cold. "If I'm going to beat Betty and Cheryl I want to absolutely crush them," Veronica said. "And to do that I need to be even bigger." Hiram couldn't imagine his daughter getting even bigger. "So daddy-kins you're going to help find me newer and better trainers, and newer and better drugs so that I can get bigger, faster," Veronica stated. Hiram stood staring at his daughter dumbfounded. Annoyed Veronica grabbed her father's tie and pulled on as she leaned down into his face. "Do I make myself clear daddy?" Veronica asked menacingly. "P-P-Perfectly," Hiram stammered in reply. Veronica let go of his tie and straightened up. "Good, then get out of here," she ordered him. Hiram turned and ran out the door as fast as he could. His daughter was quite frightening, but he was more frightened of what she might do to him if he didn't do as she demanded. ************************************************** "Okay Cheryl you ready?" Jason asked. "Ready," Cheryl replied. "Okay, action!" Jason called out. Jason started up the camera and began filming his sister. Currently Cheryl was lying on her back in the garage her feet placed on the chassis of Jason's car, an Audi A6, which was currently sitting on several jacks so Cheryl could get under it. With a grunt of effort Cheryl powered her legs upwards lifting up the back half of Jason's car from the jacks. "Oh yeah!" Cheryl exclaimed. "Awesome, awesome!" Jason commented as he took the shot on the camera from a wide panorama to a zoom in on Cheryl's powerful legs. Cheryl lowered the car down before raising it back up again using it as if she was don't leg presses. In the past two days Cheryl had found that her weightlifting equipment was no longer capable of challenging her. And while she had gotten her father to order her so special heavy duty equipment it wasn't due to arrive for at least another few days. In the meantime Cheryl and Jason had taken to finding everyday items that Cheryl could try and lift to at least continue her workouts. "God this is a tough work out," Cheryl grunted from on her back. Just then the timer beeped signalling that Dilton's serum that she had injected herself with had worn out and Cheryl lowered the car to the ground and slid out from under it. "How's it look?" Cheryl asked as she got to her feet. Jason came over and played the footage back for Cheryl. "Man that looks more impressive than when I'm lifting weights," Cheryl commented. "Dilton is sure to love it." "Speaking of which we should go see him," Jason said. "That was your last dose of his serum." "I'll get your car off the jacks," Cheryl said. She then set about doing just that. ************************************************** Veronica looked with disdain at team of kinesiologists and biochemists that her father had recruited. She was currently standing behind her father as he addressed them. "I've brought you all here because you are some of the best and brightest in your fields," Hiram said. "Now I'm paying you all a lot of money and the reason for that stands behind me." They all looked at Veronica. "My daughter wishes to become the biggest, strongest person on the planet," Hiram said. "And you're going to help make that happen." The group of scientists all looked at each other unsure about how to proceed. As it was they were shock with how big Veronica was. She was just a shade below seven feet tall and looked to be over 350 pounds how much bigger could she possibly get? What they were being asked seemed like fringe science. "So," Veronica said as she looked at the group of scientists who all looked puny to her. "What do you have for me?" ************************************************** Cheryl and Jason arrived at Dilton's house pulling up into the driveway. They knocked on the door and Dilton let them in and brought them to the garage. "I have some news," Dilton said. "News? What kind of news? Good news or bad news?" Cheryl asked suspiciously. "Um, a little bad I guess," Dilton replied. "Somebody has stolen several doses of my serum." "What you mean there's none left?" Cheryl asked angrily. "What? No, I have plenty left," Dilton said. "But this means that somebody else there has it and they could potentially become as big or perhaps bigger than you." "How did this happen?" Cheryl demanded. "I... I don't know," Dilton replied. "Somebody might have snuck in through the window over there but I just don't know." Cheryl gave a frustrated sigh. "Look I'm doing what I can to fix it," Dilton said. "I've already made improvements to the formula that the one that was stolen didn't have. It should be even more effective now." "More effective?" Cheryl wanted to confirm. "It should be," Dilton replied. "There are no guarantees, especially with how big you now are. I'm treading what are theoretical waters at best; and the complete unknown at worst." "Alright give it to me," Cheryl said. Dilton handed her a small vial of serum. "It's the same dosage but you only need one per twelve hours," Dilton told her. "Don't use more than the dose or you may experience negative side effects like fatigue or possibly even muscle weakness, which could potentially lead to muscle loss." Cheryl stared at the tiny little vial. It was hard to believe that such a small thing of liquid could give her so much power and yet also take it away. "Alright," Cheryl said with a nod. "I'll be back tomorrow with the next recording." Cheryl and Jason both left leaving Dilton to watch the recordings of Cheryl's latest workouts. ************************************************** Maria Rodriguez and her boyfriend Frankie Valdez were just outside of Riverdale. There was a woman that they were going to visit who was reportedly able to accurately predict the future. However Frankie was rather sceptical of the whole idea thinking it was more of a scheme or something. "This is a silly idea Maria," Frankie said as he pulled down the dirt driveway towards the woman's business. "I mean what do you think is going to come of this anyway?" "Frankie we've been having problems lately and this woman can probably help us with those," Maria said. "Yeah so could a couple's therapist," Frankie muttered. "You want to go to couple's therapy?" Maria asked. "No," Frankie replied brusquely. They saw the building up ahead, a squat concrete building with large windows at the front that were shrouded with heavy purple drapes from the inside. There was one other vehicle parked out front a mini-van that looked familiar. "Is that Betty's family car?" Maria asked. Just then two women emerged from in the store. Both of them were blonde and tall and muscular. One of the women was about 6'4" while the other looked to be over seven feet tall. The two women got into the van and drove off just as Maria and Frankie came to a stop. "Was that Betty and her mother?" Frankie asked Maria in disbelief. "I... I think it was," Maria replied in surprise. "What the hell?" Frankie asked. Maria just shrugged. "Maybe this woman can help us," Frankie suggested. The two of them got out of the car and went inside. Inside they were met by an older looking woman with orange hair standing behind the counter. "Excuse me," Maria said. "Those two women who just left, were they Alice and Betty Cooper?" "I'm sorry but I can't divulge client information," the woman replied with a smile. "Okay, well did you make them that big and muscular?" Frankie asked. "I didn't make them that way," the woman replied. "I just provided them with the tools to do it themselves." "What do you mean?" Maria asked confused. The woman reached behind the counter and pulled out a bracelet set with a red stone. "These bracelets will help you maximize the results you get from working out," the woman replied. "Those two had been sharing one but I just sold them a second one." Frankie and Maria stared at the bracelet in disbelief. "How much are they?" Maria asked. "You're not think about buying one are you Maria?" Frankie asked in surprise. "No, I'm thinking about buying two," Maria said. "One for me, and one for you?" "What?" Frankie exclaimed. "There is a mixed pairs contest as part of the bodybuilding contest," Maria said. "We can enter together." Frankie's expression went from one of shock to a grin. "That's a great idea," he said. "See I knew coming here would help bring us closer together," Maria said. "But you don't need to buy one for me, I'll pay for my own," Frankie said. They each paid for one of the bracelets and then the two of them left. "Was that the couple who were coming to me for a fortune telling Hilda?" a shorter heavy set woman with green hair asked as she emerged from a back room. "I think it was Zelda," the orange haired woman, Hilda, replied. "But they just bought two of those bracelets and left." "Well I guess as long as we helped them I guess that's all that matters," Zelda said. ************************************************** Part 2 Stats Betty: - Height: 7'2" - Weight: 385 - Breast Size: F-cup Veronica: - Height: 6'11" - Weight: 356 - Breast Size: D-cup Cheryl: - Height: 7'5" - Weight: 431 - Breast Size: G-cup ************************************************** Contest Rules So the rules are pretty standard for a growth drive. You donate money and get to assign points to height, muscle mass or breast size. But each contest has different values for points and ways you get to assign them and this is no different. So for every dollar that you donate you get 1 point that you can assign to any stat on any girl. Also for every ten dollars you donate you get a bonus that you can assign to one girl. The bonus isn't any one thing because I'm going to creatively change what they are in the story. A bonus is worth 3 points to breast size, four points to muscle and 3 points to height. Also for every two dollars donated all of the girl get one point to all stats. (I don't want some contest where one of them doesn't grow at all) Value of the points: - A point to height is worth approximately 1/6 of an inch or .42 cm (don't want them getting too tall too quickly) - A point to muscle is worth about 2.2 lbs of muscle or 1 kg - A point to breast size is worth about 10cc of breast size (Cup size will be calculated from the other stats) To participate Fill out the form: http://goo.gl/forms/raAoeOjJpk Then donate via PayPal to darth.paul72@gmail.com (do not email me here I won't respond) If you are confused by the form please send me a note asking any questions as any incorrectly filled out forms I'll just take the points and distribute them at random. The story will follow the girls' growth as they prepare for the contest. I'll be posting one a week, provided the minimum donations have been made. If they haven't I'll post a journal entry stating that. I'm only really planning on having 6 or 7 chapters. Proceeds of the growth drive will go first towards commissioning a line-up image of the girls for each chapter. And then towards commissioning artwork for my other stories. Also if you donate $20 or more I will put you on a mailing list and send you the high-res versions of those commissions.