Power of Wealth
by Archie Fan -  betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca 
The Wealthy people in the world have become insanely powerful


Veronica Lodge flexed her inhumanly massive body. The raven haired nineteen
year-old heiress had one of the most powerful bodies that money could buy.

Two years ago there had been a major stock market event that had caused the
2000 wealthiest people in the world to get even richer while everyone else
essentially went bankrupt. The event started what was essentially a class war
and to defend themselves the wealthy pooled their resources and were able
transform themselves into essentially living gods. With their new strength and
power they were able to enslave the world, and somewhat ironically wealth
became a thing of the past.

Veronica stood an incredible 8'4" tall, her gigantic physique covered with
acres of massive steel hard muscle. Flexing only seemed to make her body seem
to swell larger as thick veins bulged beneath the surface, creating a road map
across her body, the purplish-blue veins a stark contrast with Veronica's
milky white skin.

Veronica admired herself in her mirror as she raised her arms in a massive
double biceps pose. Her huge biceps swelled to a massive 50" lined with thick
veins that pulsed visibly with each beat of her heart. Beside them were her
almost equally massive deltoids which bulged obscenely from her broad
shoulders, the huge spheres of muscle running from her biceps to the
incredibly thick muscles of her neck.

Her neck was so muscular that it was almost four times wider than her head at
the base from her insanely large traps which bulged almost to the point of
touching her ears. Her lats and pecs piled together to form an incredibly
thick and muscular chest that had to be at least eight feet around, but even
larger with incredible and massive pair of breasts that sat perched upon the
muscular shelf her pecs created. Each tit was at least three feet wide and
tipped with a thick nipple which sat in the middle of some rather small but
dark areolae.

Her huge chest tapered down to a relative narrow which wasn't even half as
wide as her chest which was rimmed with a thick eight pack of abdominals. From
there her body flared out to her broad hips and round muscular ass. Absolutely
vast thighs that were at least 60" around extended from her hips. Nestled in
between was her muscular vagina which pulsed with a life of its own as if it
were a second mouth.

She turned around to face the bed, where a comparatively tiny man was strapped
to it, unable to do anything. Reggie Mantle strained against his restraints
but the thick leather straps held fast. Veronica smiled down at him as she
flexed once more.

Reggie was absolutely terrified by the sight of Veronica, however she was
exuding such powerful pheromones that he could not help but be aroused. His
cock quickly became erect sticking straight up in the air. Veronica smiled
pleased with herself.

She climbed onto the bed which creaked beneath her nearly eight hundred pounds
of weight. She straddled Reggie, each of her huge legs nearly the same size as
him alone. She reached down and grasped his throbbing erect cock with one
hand, her thick muscular fingers completely engulfing it and teasingly jerked
him off.

"Please no," Reggie begged.

"Your voice says no, but your body says yes," Veronica replied.

She let go of his cock as she positioned herself over him. While Reggie, was
relatively well-endowed his 9" cock was not even as thick or long as her large
powerful fingers and Veronica knew that his cock was in no way going to
satisfy her as much as she could with her own fingers, but there was another
part to this which she greatly enjoyed.

Reggie continued to beg her to let him go as Veronica lowered herself down,
her powerful vagina grabbing a hold of his cock and pulling him up into her.
He screamed in pain and terror as his cock was pulled violently up into her
vagina, his pelvis slamming hard against hers.

Veronica chuckled to herself as her pussy violently assaulted his cock,
twisting and pulling on it in ways no normal cunt could. She could feel his
cock was slowly starting to wear down inside her and Veronica decided to end
it violently rather than anticlimactically having his cock fall off inside of
her. She clamped down and squeezed and Reggie let out a high pitched scream as
his cock imploded inside of her, a mix of pre-cum, blood and ground organs
filling her cunt.

Veronica brought her huge arms up into a double biceps pose once more and she
lifted her hips up tearing the remains of his cock off as she did. Her vagina
continued to flex and grind away at the remains of Reggie's dick for a few
more moments before it all came spurting out onto his chest. Reggie looked
down at the unidentifiable remains of his organ and screamed in terror.

Veronica calmly however grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled him up
against her pussy.

"Lick it," she ordered him.

Reggie did as she asked out of blind fear. Veronica knelt there on the bed
holding him against her vagina with one hand while playing with her nipples
with her free hand. However Reggie's licking soon began to fade as he
continued to lose blood from the gaping wound wear his penis had once been.

Just as he was about to pass out Veronica pulled him away from her vagina and
buried his face in between her gigantic tits. Then just using the sheer power
of her pectorals she flexed her chest causing her enormous breasts to press
together. Reggie let out a muffled scream of pain but it was quickly silenced
when there was a cracking noise and then a half second later his skull caved
in from the pressure as she flattened his skull between her titanic tits.

Veronica let out a pleasure moan as brain matter and blood spurted up from
between her cavernous cleavage, some of it hitting her chin. Held the flex for
a moment revelling in the deadly power that she had before relaxing and
letting Reggie's remains slough down onto the bed.

She got up and pushed a button on the night stand. A set of robotic arms came
out of the wall and took of the sheets along with Reggie's remains and
deposited them in a chute. Reggie's corpse would be sent to the genetic
recycling center and a new clone would be that Veronica could fuck and torture
all over again.

Veronica then walked into the bathroom where a shower of high pressure jets
sprayed her at pressures high enough to remove paint from a car to wash
Reggie's blood remains off. Then a series of powerful fans blew her with
hurricane winds to dry her off.

However Veronica wasn't completely satisfied and she headed down to the
basement where she kept her personal collection of slaves.

The basement was dark and poorly illuminated, although Veronica could see
perfectly well with her enhanced vision. There were five separate pens, each
with five identical slaves inside and a cloning tank; except for the pen of
Reggie Mantles, that pen only had four slaves at the moment, although she
could see a new one being cloned in the tank.

Veronica slowly walked up the row of pens trying to decide which slaves she
wanted to play with. She walked past the pen of Jughead's who were all piled
up in one corner trying to keep as far away from her. However while she
greatly enjoyed killing them the kills were never arousing so she kept
walking. She walked past the Reggie pen, without so much as a glance. She
didn't particularly feel like kill a second Reggie at the moment.

The next pen was full of Ethel Muggs'. As with killing Jughead, Veronica
always enjoyed it but never found it particularly arousing, and at the moment
she wanted to be aroused so she kept on going.

She came to a stop in between the last two pens and looked at the terrified
occupants. In one pen were

five identical Archie Andrews', while in the other were five Betty Coopers. At
one point several years ago, Archie had been Veronica's boyfriend, while Betty
had been her best friend. Now the two of them were her favourite slaves to
kill. All ten clone slaves scurried back away from the doors to their pens.

"Hmm, which one to play with?" Veronica wondered aloud.

Both groups just cowered in fear as Veronica looked from one to the other and
back again.

"I guess I don't have to choose, I can just play with both," Veronica said
happily. "The only choice is which one first?"

She looked over at the pen full of Bettys but then suddenly stepped over to
the Archie pen and yanked the door open. One of the Archie tried to make a
break for it as he tried to crawl between her legs. However Veronica just
turned and in one surprisingly agile motion for her immense size pivoted on
one foot while stomping down with the other right squarely on the Archie's
skull, caving it in and killing him instantly.

She turned back around to face the four remaining Archie's all of them with
terrified expressions on their faces. Veronica's face broke into a grin.

"Well one of you tried to escape and you know my rules," Veronica said. "That
means that all of you have to die!"

She stepped into the pen, her huge frame blocking the door and any chance they
may have had to escape. However two of them still tried only to find
themselves scooped up in her arms like they were rag dolls.

"Tsk, tsk, why not just take your punishment like good little slaves?"
Veronica asked.

She positioned their heads in the crook of her arm between her gigantic biceps
and almost as large forearms. She then flexed her huge arms quickly and
efficiently crushing their skulls flat as blood and brain spewed out of their
shattered heads all over her arms. She dropped their corpses to the ground
callously as she reached out and another Archie.

With this one she grabbed onto his ankles and held him upside and then with a
quick yank she pulled his legs apart, tearing him in half causing blood and
organs to spill out of his severed body all over the ground in a huge pile of
gore.

The last Archie tried to run around her but she caught him around the waist
with just one hand and lifted him up to face her. Veronica looked at his face
for a moment.

"I wonder what I ever saw in you?" she pondered as she stared into his eyes.

The final Archie didn't know, most of his memories were of the main horrible
ways that Veronica had killed him in his previous clone lives. Each time he
was reborn he gained a new memory of the previous death, deaths which haunted
his dreams at night.

Veronica held onto Archie by the waist with both hands and with a yank tore
him apart like he was a Christmas cracker. She dropped both halves to the
ground and was a little surprised to see that this Archie was still just
barely alive.

He feebly attempted to crawl away from her, intestines and his severed spine
dangling out of the bottom of his torso. Veronica could help but chuckle with
amusement at the sight.

"Going somewhere?" she asked with a smirk.

She then pressed her foot down on his back slowly and watched with glee as his
lungs and heart were forced up his throat and out his mouth onto the ground as
he finally died.

"Mmm, that was one of the best ones yet," Veronica commented contentedly.

She then left the pen as a pair of robots came and began cleaning up the
remains of the Archie clones to be recycled. It would take a few hours to grow
the new clones.

Veronica then walked over towards the pen of Betty slaves, considering what
she wanted to do. She the got an idea and turned around to the wall opposite
the pens.

The wall was covered with dozens of sex toys, mostly of the BDSM nature. There
were whips, riding crops, various handcuffs and restraints. But Veronica was
interested in was the large collection of strap- on dildos.

Each one was clearly not made for a normal person, but rather for somebody of
Veronica's large proportions. They were all varying lengths and thickness but
the shortest one was still 18" and they ranged from the circumference of a
normal dick to that of a mini keg. They were also made of different materials
and Veronica chose one that was made of solid steel and was ringed with barbed
teeth that would tear into the flesh as it was pulled out.

Veronica put the sadistic device on with an equally sadistic smirk on her face
as she looked at the group of terrified slaves in the pen. When she was done
the huge dildo stuck 24" straight out from her groin, and was about the
thickness of a beer can. There was an 18" rubber insert that was in her own
cunt so could feel the feedback as she rammed the device into her victim.

She walked over to the pen and the Betty clones all clambered to get as far
away as possible. Veronica opened the door and reached in and grabbed the
nearest Betty and stepped out with her and closed the door.

Veronica then unceremoniously positioned the Betty clone at the tip of her
giant strap on and then with a vicious thrust of her hips drove the barbaric
metal device deep into Betty's cunt. Betty let out a terrified scream as her
vagina was spread wider than it could properly handle. Veronica continued to
plough the torturous dildo further and further into Betty, crushing organs and
causing internal bleeding. Veronica then began rocking her hips back and forth
causing Betty to moan and cry with pain as the barbed teeth of the device
ripped her womb apart. Veronica moaned with pleasure as she almost feel
Betty's pain through the rubber insert. Veronica continued to fuck Betty all
the while driving herself closer and closer to climax.

Suddenly Veronica let out aloud squeal as she orgasmed. The sound of metal
twisting could be heard and her cunt mangled the steel beneath the rubber
insert bending it out of shape. When she finished Veronica pulled rapidly out
of Betty. The metal teeth of the dildo dug into Betty's innards and as
Veronica pulled out Betty's inside were pulled out with it as Betty was
practically turned inside out, her organs spilling out onto the ground.

Veronica undid the strap on and dropped it on the ground as the clean-up
robots came to remove Betty's remains. She briefly considered having another
round, but then decided not to and headed back upstairs to shower once more.

Rather than go to the shower in her bedroom she decided to use the family
shower that was just at the top of the stairs down to the basement. When
Veronica entered she found her mother was in there already drying off.

"Did you have fun dear?" Hermione Lodge asked.

"Oh very much, mother," Veronica replied as she stepped into the spray of the
high pressure jets.

At 8'6" tall Hermione Lodge was just slightly taller and just a little bit
more muscular than her daughter, with equally large breasts.

"Well do you feel like eating? I'm having the slaves prepare a meal right
now," Hermione said.

"Well I'm never hungry, but I can always eat," Veronica replied.

The two women both laughed. Despite their huge muscular size their bodies had
in fact adapted to the point that they no longer needed to eat. However they
were capable of eating more than ten times their body weight in food in an
hour and not gaining any weight as it was turned into pure energy. Eating was
something they did for either an energy boost or for pleasure.

Once Veronica had finished cleaning she and her mother made their way to the
dining room. There was a huge table piled high with all sorts of food, from
fruits and vegetables, loaves of bread, entire cook fish and even an entire
cow.

The two women began stuffing their faces eating everything, often without
bothering to chew as their throat muscles were powerful enough to force
anything down into their stomachs for rapid digestion.

"There's my two favourite women," came the voice of Veronica's father.

Both of them stopped eating to greet him. At 8'9" Hiram Lodge was an absolute
goliath. His monstrous physique would have put to shame any male bodybuilder,
had there been any left. But his most impressive feature was that dangling
between her two gigantic thighs was a three foot long, nine inch thick cock
that looked muscular just like the rest of him.

"Hello honey, were you looking to eat?" Hermione asked.

"No actually I was looking for something else," Hiram replied as he stroked
his huge cock with one hand.

"Well you can fuck me while I eat then," Hermione said as she bent over the
table while continuing to stuff food into her face.

Hiram stepped up behind his wife and placed both his hands on her hips and
then with a single thrust drove all three feet of his gigantic schlong into
her at once. Hermione let out a slight squeal and coughed up a bit of bread
before continuing to feed herself. Hiram then began thrusting slowly in and
out of his wife, their momentum gently rocking the table.

Not long after Veronica and Hermione had eaten all of the food on the table.
With nothing left to eat Hermione got into fucking her husband as she began
thrusting her own hips back as he drove into her pussy. The sound of
Hermione's ass slapping against Hiram's thighs echoed loudly through the
entire mansion.

Just then the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it," Veronica said.

Veronica went to the door to find her boyfriend Jason Blossom and his twin
sister and her new best friend Cheryl. Both of them were the same size and age
as Veronica.

"Hey Veronica," Jason said. "Cheryl and I were going to take a little hunting
trip, did you want to come?"

"Oh, where are you going?" Veronica asked.

"We were thinking Kenya," Cheryl replied. "They've always had some of the best
runners."

"Oh a Safari, sounds fun," Veronica said.

"So you're in?" Jason asked.

"Of course," Veronica replied.

"Good then last one there loses," Cheryl said.

With that she leapt into the air a disappeared across the horizon. Veronica
and Jason glanced at each before taking off after her.