The Other Riverdale - Chapter 1
by Archie Fan betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca
In an alternate universe Archie and his friends come across a very different Riverdale


The following story was inspired by dmaynard's Sistas saga (incomplete at this
writing) Which can be found here
https://www.thevalkyrie.com/stories/dmaynard/index.htm

Chapter 1

It was late in the day as the '99 Dodge Ram Pickup trundled along down the
worn county road, its diesel engine clunking loudly through the backwoods of
the Appalachian Mountains the small trailer attached to it bouncing with each
pot hole.

"Geez it's like nobody fixes these roads around here," the driver Archie
Andrews complains.

"Are you sure this is where we're supposed to be?" asked the passenger in the
back Reggie Mantle.

"Needle nose here isn't exactly the best navigator."

"No major highway, heck no secondary highway runs to this place," said the
passenger up front Jughead Jones. "That last sign we passed said county road
nine and that's what we need to be on."

The three friends had just graduated from highschool in their hometown of
Riverdale, New Hampshire a week ago and they had decided to spend the summer
visiting every other Riverdale in America. There were twenty other towns named
Riverdale in the country and they had already visited Riverdale Pennsylvania,
New Jersey and Virginia. They were now head in towards the Midwest as many of
the other towns were along the banks of the Mississippi River or its various
tributaries.

"What was the next turn?" Archie asked.

"Uh, turn onto number two four two," Jughead replied looking at the map. "From
there it's about twenty miles."

"Man, it's been a while since we've even seen any civilization," Reggie
commented looking out the window at the expanse of forest.

"There's the turn!" Jughead exclaimed.

Archie barely got the truck slowed down in time to make the turn and trailer
fish tailed behind them but they stayed on the road.

"Man I think you should slow it down," Jughead said. "These roads aren't in
very good shape."

"Then we're going to be stuck in the middle of nowhere even longer," Reggie
complained.

"Jughead's right," Archie said as he slowed down to the posted speed limit of
forty-five miles per hour.

They continued along the road which wound its way through the forest. Finally
they passed a sign saying that Riverdale was just five miles away.

"Alright we're almost there," Archie exclaimed. "We should be there in about
seven or eight minutes."

However their excitement was short lived as Archie had to slam on the brakes
bring the truck to a stop just before colliding with a tree which had fallen
across the entire width of the road.

Archie shut off the truck and the three of them climbed out to get a better
look. The oak tree was absolutely enormous the thick trunk looked to be almost
six feet in diameter.

"Great now what?" Reggie complained. "We don't have any tools in the trailer
to deal with a tree this big. And it'll take hours to go back the way we
came."

"Well it's either hours of driving or we can hack away at this with the
hatchets and maybe save some money on fuel." Archie said. "I say we get
hacking. Besides we might get some help if somebody else comes along."

"We didn't pass any other cars since just after we got off the main highway,"
Jughead said.

"All the more reason to clear this tree," Archie said. "What if a group of
girls got stuck in the same predicament as us?"

Jughead and Reggie sighed reluctantly. Archie pulled a trio of hatchets from
out of a storage compartment on the trailer and handed one to the other two
and they got to work hacking away at the huge tree.

"You boys looking for some help?" they heard a female voice ask from the side
of the road not long after they had begun.

They all turned towards the voice and were surprised by what emerged from the
forest. A towering and beautiful blonde girl stepped out from the shade of the
forest. None of them knew just how tall this girl was but she was definitely
well over the seven foot mark and was by far the tallest female they had ever
met. She wore a tiny pair of denim cut off shorts and a camouflage top that
was tied off above her stomach. Her voluminous blonde hair fell down over her
shoulders all the way to her hips where she rested her hands.

But what truly had Archie, Reggie and Jughead in both fright and awe was the
sheer muscularity of the girl standing before them. Her unflexed bicep was
large than either of their heads. As she stepped forward on bare feet they
could tell that each thigh was almost as big around as their waists. She stood
in front of Reggie looking down at him past a huge pair of breasts which were
just above Reggie's head and even bigger than her biceps. Her breasts rose and
fell almost ominously with each breath that she took.

Her vast boulder-like shoulders seemed large enough to hold all three of them
and her huge lats seemed to strain the fabric of her top. She regarded the
three teens with a pair of ice blue eyes, he mouth forming a small smirk.

"It looks like you three are having some trouble with that tree there," she
said casually pointing her thumb at the tree.

All three of them could do nothing but stare at her and nod in agreement.

"Not a very talkative bunch are you," she said. "My name is Betty, Betty
Cooper."

"Do you think you can help us?" Archie asked finally shaking off his awe and
working up the courage to speak.

"My goodness it talks," Betty declared jokingly. "And the rest of you?"

"Oh we talk," Jughead said.

"Yeah," Reggie agreed.

"Men of few words though I see," Betty stated.

"Sorry but we're very tired and we'd really like to be on our way, so is it
possible for you to help us?" Archie interrupted.

"Hey sis what's going on here?" a second female voice asked before Betty could
reply.

They all turned to see a second woman emerge from the woods. Like Betty this
blonde woman was both tall and muscular, perhaps slightly more so than Betty.
She also appeared to be a few years older and her blonde hair was tied into a
rope-like braid that hung down to mid-thigh. She was dressed similarly to
Betty but she had on a camouflage ball cap as well.

As she stepped out of the woods she adjusted the object she was carrying over
her shoulder and as Archie, Jughead and Reggie got a closer look they saw that
it was a rather large dead male deer. This new woman carried the dead animal
as though it weighed nothing at all.

"Well these boys here are having some trouble as this tree is blocking the
road," Betty said. "I was going to help them get it out of the way."

"And just who are they?" the second woman asked.

"You know what I don't know," Betty said.

"That's my little sister, always looking to help strangers," the second woman
commented with a laugh.

"Well boys, this is my big sister Polly," Betty said. "I think you should
introduce yourselves."

"Well I'm Archie," Archie replied. "And this is Reggie, and Jughead."

"Jughead, that's an unusual name," Polly noted.

"It's a nickname," Jughead said a little quietly.

"Well now that we've got the introductions out of the way let's see what we
can do about this tree," Betty said.

Betty turned to face the tree and bent over to grab the trunk of the huge
tree. Her huge muscular glutes threatened to tear apart her cut-offs. She
squatted down causing her thighs and calves to bulge with veins as she grabbed
the trunk, her finger cracking the wood as they dug in. With one mighty heave
she lifted the entire tree off the ground. She took a few short shuffling
steps as she walked the tree to the side of the road and then dumped it off
into the ditch with an almost casual toss. She looked back at the three boys
who all had stunned looks on their faces not believing what they had just
witnessed.

"All clear," Betty said with a smile.

"Oh my gosh thank you so much," Archie said. "We would have been here for
hours trying to get that thing clear of the road."

"Is there anything we can do to repay you?" Jughead asked.

"Well it is starting to get dark out," Betty said. "My sister and I just live
a little ways up the road, perhaps we could get a ride?"

"Oh, are you from Riverdale?" Reggie asked.

"Why yes we are, you've heard of it?" Polly inquired curiously.

"Sort of," Archie said. "We're from Riverdale, New Hampshire and we're driving
across the country visiting all the other Riverdales."

"Hmm well admittedly our town isn't very big," Betty said. "But I can assure
you that it is unique."

"Well perhaps you can give us a tour in the morning," Reggie said.

"Perhaps," Polly said forebodingly.

Archie and Reggie didn't seem to notice the menace in Polly's tone but Jughead
did and he stared at her nervously.

"Well I don't know if you'll fit in the cab, but you can ride in the back,"
Archie said.

The two sisters nodded and walked over to the back of the truck one on each
side. Polly casually tossed the dead deer in the back and then the two of them
climbed in, the rear suspension dropped noticeably from all the extra weight.
Archie climbed into the driver seat and Reggie and Jughead took previous seats
as Archie started the truck back up and they drove down the road.

As they drove they engaged in some idle chitchat. Apparently neither of the
two girls had ever been much further than the vast forest that surrounded
their small town and they were fascinated to hear about the sights the boys
had already scene in their cross country road trip. The girls in turn talked
about how they were out hunting and Polly bragged about catching the deer and
killing it with her bare hands which the boys found a little disturbing.

Archie was driving a little bit slower because of all the extra weight and
also because the two girls in the back had no seat belts. However it didn't
take long before they reached a hand painted sign that read Welcome to
Riverdale, population 450.

"That's our house right there," Betty said pointing at the very first building
they had scene in ages.

Archie slowed down and turned into the dirt driveway pulling to a stop in
front of the house. The house looked like an old farm house but seemed larger
and as they got out of the truck and walked up to the front porch the three
boys could tell that everything about this house was larger than normal from
the windows to the door to the height of the ceiling.

Betty was leading the way with Polly bringing up the rear, the deer over her
shoulder. As Betty reached the porch the front door swung open and the boys
were greeted by yet another astounding sight. Standing in the doorway was a
woman who was even bigger than Polly and Betty. Standing at least eight feet
tall she filled the doorframe her huge muscles blocking the view inside.

"Hello Mother," Betty greeted the woman. "Polly and I came across some
travellers while we were out hunting who had the misfortune of a tree blocking
the road but we helped them."

Betty and Polly's mother looked a great deal like her daughters, however her
blonde hair was kept cut short at about shoulder length. She wore a white top
that barely covered her ample breasts and a tiny black leather skirt that
barely reached her thighs. While she was apparently their mother she didn't
appear to be much older than perhaps thirty.

"And just who are you boys?" their mother asked staring down at them.

None of the boys could answer they were all in complete awe at the sheer size
of this massive woman standing in front of them. Polly stepped past the three
of them and handed the dead deer to her mother who took it and hefted it over
her shoulder like it was made of Styrofoam and continued to stare down at the
three boys.

"This is Archie, Reggie and Jughead," Polly said.

"Jughead, that's an unusual name," their mother said.

"Apparently it's a nickname," Betty said.

"Well as you have probably deduced I'm Betty and Polly's mother," the woman
said. "But you can call me Alice. Now you three look hungry, why don't you
come on in we've got quite a lot of venison for dinner tonight."

The three boys looked at each other. They didn't have much food in their
trailer and the thought of a home cooked meal sounded wonderful. They all
nodded in agreement and made their way up the porch steps.

Alice went inside followed by Betty and then the boys. Polly brought up the
rear and she closed the door. The moment the door was closed Alice tossed the
dead deer onto the counter and the stormed out of the kitchen and glared down
at Archie, Jughead and Reggie.

"Is this really all that you could find out there?" Alice asked angrily.

"It's not our fault. Nobody uses the county road anymore," Polly said. "We've
already poached all the locals and everyone else is going to use the
interstate. We need to expand out hunting ground."

"Then what are these three doing here?" Alice asked.

"Believe it or not they were actually coming here, they're on a trip to visit
all the other Riverdales in America," Betty replied.

All three women burst out laughing as Betty finished. Jughead, Archie and
Reggie all looked at each other in confusion.

"What's going on?" Archie asked. "What's so funny about this?"

"What's funny is that you think you're actually going to leave," Polly replied
barely containing her laughter.

Alice placed her hands on her hips and flexed her massive upper body, her
already huge muscles growing even larger. Her top tore in half and fluttered
to the ground leaving her topless.

"You listen up you little shrimp cock wimp," Alice said menacingly. "From this
point forward we own you. And if we hear anything out of your mouths other
than a 'Yes Mistress' then we're going to use these huge muscles of ours to
crush your weak pathetic male bodies."

Betty and Polly both followed their mother's example flexing their bodies and
causing their tops to tear apart leaving all three women topless. The sheer
size of the three amazons blocked light from the fixtures casting Archie,
Jughead and Reggie into shadows. Jughead literally wet his pants with fright.

"Yeah that's right you'd better be scared," Betty threatened flexing a huge
bicep at them.

Betty and Polly both took turns flexing in an impromptu pose-down, each sister
trying to be more menacing than the other.

"Pretty impressive, isn't it?" Polly asked as she powered into a huge crab
flex. "I'm certain that you've never seen women as big as our family."

Alice led the way to the back of the house with Betty and Polly behind making
sure the three boys followed. Alice went down a set of stairs into the
basement. The basement was a long hallway with heavy metal doors. Alice
stopped outside one door and opened it and stepped inside. Polly and Betty
forced the three boys through the door and stood at the entrance stopping them
from escaping.

The room they had reached was really more of a cell. Inside there were a pair
of prison bunk beds which were currently unoccupied and hanging on the wall in
chains were two men. Both men were covered in bruises and looked barely
conscious. Alice walked over and released one of them and he fell to the
ground in a heap and weakly tried to get up.

He never got the chance as Alice grabbed him and lifted him up in the air with
just one hand.

"I'll use this one for a demonstration," Alice said looking at the man in her
hand with contempt. "Now pay attention because otherwise this could be you."

Alice lifted the man up over her head almost banging him against the ceiling
of the cell as she put him onto her shoulders behind her neck. She took a hold
of him by his wrists and his ankles and pulled her arms down slowly. The man
screamed in agony and there were cracks and snaps as his arms and legs were
dislocated, bones were broken and tendons torn.

"I'm not even trying and his body is bending to my will like clay," Alice said
with a sneer. "Your puny weak bodies are no match for my mighty muscles. So do
you little wimps want to see me destroy this loser? I mean should I totally
destroy this useless piece of shit?"

Archie, Jughead and Reggie could only stare in abject terror. Betty and Polly
reached down and pulled their pants down showing that despite their fear all
three of them were sporting raging erections.

"I'll take that for a yes," Alice said with a smirk as she saw their
erections.

Alice thrust her hips back and forth as she slowly pulled down repeatedly on
the man who was now only softly moaning. The three boys stood entranced
watching the display. Betty and Polly knelt down behind them and reached
around and began jerking them off.

Alice continued to threaten to finish the man off teasingly all while
seemingly working herself into an orgasm. It carried on for more than a minute
before all three of them ejaculated simultaneously. Alice let out one final
sigh as she pulled down on the body on her back. There was a loud crack as his
spine broke against her thick neck and back muscles. His spine then snapped
and the man was torn messily in half his innards spilling down Alice's back
and dropping to the floor.

Alice dropped the remains of the man on the floor as her hands went to her
groin. The boys could see a trail of cum drizzle down her leg.

"Mmm, that was fun," Alice moaned. "You can share the last one girls."

Alice moved behind the boys while her daughters went further into the cell.
Polly released the second man from his chains and he fell to his knees. Betty
grabbed him by the throat and slid him to the middle of the room.

"Finger us," Polly ordered the man as she and Betty removed their tiny
cut-offs.

The man got back to his knees and looked at them for a moment and then at
their sopping vaginas. Just like every other part of the girls even their
vaginas seemed thick and muscular. Hesitantly he reached out with each hand as
Betty and Polly glared at him.

"Hurry up we don't have all day!" Betty yelled.

She reached down and forced the man's entire hand into her cunt and Polly did
likewise. The sisters both used the man's hands like dildos as they fucked
themselves, jamming his hands in up to the wrist. But while the two huge
sisters seemed to be in ecstasy as they moaned with pleasure; the man seemed
in pain as he groaned in agony.

"Uh, are you ready Betty?" Polly asked her sister between grunts of pleasure.

"Ready," Betty grunted in reply.

The two sisters both seemed to orgasm simultaneously and they both let out
loud sighs of pleasure as their vaginas seemed to clench around the man's
hand. The man let out a terrified howl of pain as there was a series of loud
and wet squishing and crunching noises. Suddenly his arms fell away from their
pussies and Reggie, Archie and Jughead saw that where his hands were there was
now a pair of bloody stumps.

The man screamed in terror as he stared at the bloody stumps at the end of his
arms.

"Oh sorry, were you looking for these?" Betty asked relaxing her vagina and
letting the remains of his hand fall out as Polly did likewise.

The two piles of flesh and bone didn't look anything remotely like a hand
having been utterly ground up by the strength of the sisters' powerful
pussies. The man just continued to scream, his voice going hoarse.

"Ugh, you're screaming is starting to annoy me," Polly groaned.

She reached down and wrapped one huge arm around the man's head. His head was
dwarfed by the sheer size of both her bicep and her forearm. Polly paused for
a moment and winked at her unwilling audience before she flexed her arm and
crushed dying man's skull, putting him out of his misery. Jughead threw up and
Archie and Reggie were barely able to stop themselves as the man's eyes popped
out of his skull and brain leaked out all over the floor. Polly just chuckled
as she wiped some of the gore off her arm with her other hand and stood up to
her full height.

"I trust this demonstration served its purpose?" Alice said from behind them.

None of them could say anything but they all nodded in terror. Alice then
whistled and took a step back from the door and five gaunt looking men dressed
in what was little more than rags entered the room and began proceeded to
clean up the gore.

One man went to wipe off Polly's arm and she smacked him away sending him
flying into the wall.

"What have you been told about touching us with our approval?" Polly roared
angrily.

The man lay on the ground his hands covering his face pleading for mercy as
Polly stomped towards him. However Betty stopped her sister. For a moment
Jughead, Archie and Reggie thought that perhaps this man was going to be
slaved.

"You got to kill the last one," Betty said. "It's my turn."

Polly took a look at her mother who nodded at Betty.

"You know the rules, and you know what happens if you break them," Betty
taunted the male slave menacingly.

Betty raised one huge powerful leg and then brought it down with a stomp on
the man's head crushing it like a sledgehammer to a cantaloupe. The other
slaves barely paid any attention as they continued their task of cleaning and
when Betty pulled her foot away one of the slaves calmly moved in and began
cleaning up the gore.

"This will be your room for the night," Alice said once the slaves were done.
"We'll see you in the morning."

The remaining slaves left followed by Polly and Betty who lingered outside the
door with their mother. Alice then slammed the door shut and locked it. The
boys could hear them ordering the slaves about before they headed upstairs.
They all looked at each other wondering just what they had stumbled upon.