The Other Riverdale - Chapter 5 by Archie Fan betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca Grundy introduces the boys to Cheryl as the stadium's construction is finished 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 5 Over the next week the boys continued to be visited each night. However who was visiting them tended to vary. Grundy didn't visit again but they ended up seeing Betty, Polly, Nancy and Ginger in a seemingly alternating rotation. However every night Midge continued to visit them as she had before. Every morning though Grundy was there to let them out of their room. However after about six days they awoke to Ginger letting them out of their room. "Where's Grundy?" Jughead asked as they left the room. "She's busy with something else today," Ginger said. "It's not like you need her around to do your jobs." They went about their tasks for the day and noticed that there were far fewer women around. The gym wasn't even in use as it seemed like the only women around were the ones on Watcher duty and the rest had vanished. A few of the slaves tried to take advantage of the fewer guards to attempt to escape only to be caught and killed within minutes of their escape attempt. The day came to an end and oddly Grundy had not been in her office at all that day as they were locked in their room for the night. Odder still they didn't receive their nightly visit from Midge or any of the other women. They were thankfully for the sleep, but they wondered if this was a sign of something potentially worse happening. The following morning they awoke feeling more refreshed than they had in quite a while to the familiar sound of Grundy's voice outside their door as she unlocked it. "Rise and shine boys, it's a special day," Grundy said. They were all immediately worried. The last time there had been something 'special' it had been to witness the brutal execution by Alexandra along with all the other slaves. The door swung open and they were all in shock at the sight of Grundy. She had grown larger, she was probably even bigger than Alexandra from the other day. She was dressed as she usually was with her turtleneck style halter top and tiny skirt. They all wondered where she had gotten clothing that even fit her massive body but quickly realized that it was probably the least important question to be asking at that moment. "You like the new improvements?" Grundy asked as she flexed her huge body. "I can't wait to test it out. Now come along it's going to be a busy day." Once again they noticed that were far fewer women around than normal, in fact inside the school the only woman was Grundy. They wanted to ask what was going on but didn't dare instead letting their minds speculate. "I wonder if they're all going through some kind of process to become bigger," Jughead whispered to Reggie as they cleaned the gym. "I can't think of anything else," Reggie responded. Later in the afternoon Archie was in Grundy's office cleaning it up. Grundy was sitting at her desk apparently reading something although Archie couldn't tell what it was as the desk was nearly as tall as him. "Come here Archie take a look at his," Grundy said. She had a book in her hand and Archie saw that it was a yearbook, although in Grundy's huge hand it looked like it seemed the size of a brochure. Archie set down his broom and took the book from Grundy looking at the page it was open to. The title at the top read 'Cheerleading Squad'. As Archie looked at the picture it seemed to be a group of six attractive but normal looking teenage girls dressed in cheerleader uniforms posing along with their coach a thin woman who looked to be almost sixty with white hair. Archie immediately felt that they seemed familiar and he read the names at the bottom of the picture. "Polly Cooper, Ginger Lopez, Betty Cooper, Nancy Woods, Tomoko Yoshida, Trula Twyst and... Geraldine Grundy?" Archie said somewhat surprised. As he had suspected Ginger, Betty and Nancy were all the same age and Polly was about two years older. But what really had him startled was the old woman named Geraldine Grundy. He looked up from the picture at Grundy and then back down at the picture. He quickly realized that the frail looking old- woman in the picture was now the behemoth of a woman who was looking down at him even while seated. The girls in the picture were all other women that they had met at some point. "You seem surprised," Grundy said taking the book away from Archie and setting it back down on her desk. "It's just... you're so much bigger and younger looking than this picture," Archie commented. "Yes and yet this picture is almost two years old," Grundy said looking at it with a smile. "I like to look at it from time to time to remind myself that I used to be weak and frail; and to see just how far I've evolved." Archie wasn't sure how to respond to that. The fact that Grundy looked at least thirty years younger than the picture was baffling; but so was the fact that it seemed that all of the women and girls in the picture had once been seemingly normal females not just in size but personality as well. The fact that they could go from a group of students and their teacher into giant muscular ruthless killers was absolutely terrifying. Archie just nodded his head and picked his broom back up and continued to work. It was soon late in the afternoon and Archie, Reggie and Jughead were just about finished with their duties. They had finished a little earlier than usual because there hadn't been any women just randomly killing a slave for their own perverse pleasure so there had been no unexpected clean up jobs. "So you boys are done already," Grundy said seemingly appearing out of nowhere only moments after they had realized they were done their jobs for the day. "Yes Overseer Grundy," all three of them replied in unison. "Good, come with me there's somebody you need to meet," Grundy said. They all followed her out of the building. They looked at each other wondering just who they were going to see. They noticed that there were far fewer slaves and women outside than normal and it looked as though construction on the stadium was complete. Grundy led them through the town towards the large mansion on the outskirts of the town. They remembered seeing the building when they had first arrived but hadn't really thought much about it since. Now they were wondering who lived there, they assumed that it was whoever the leader of all these women was and that thought terrified them. They approached the gates to the mansion and saw that the huge woman Alexandra was standing guard. As Grundy walked up to her they were able to confirm that Grundy was indeed now slightly larger. Grundy had a quiet and brief conversation that they couldn't hear before Alexandra pulled the big heavy gates open with one arm. Grundy glanced back and motioned for them to follow. Grundy led the way into the mansion which seemed quiet and empty but then a loud orgasmic groaned seemed to echo throughout the entire mansion. The three boys all ducked worried that the ceiling might collapse as the walls seemed to shake while Grundy just smirked. They followed Grundy through towards the back of the mansion and they approached a large door and as they did it opened and a woman just a few inches smaller than Grundy exited. It took a moment but they soon recognized that it was Betty and they looked at her even larger body with fright. "Hello boys," Betty said smirking at their shock. "I bet you're wondering how we're all getting so much bigger so quickly. Well don't worry you're about to find out." Betty waved good-bye and walked back towards the front of the house. Grundy then led them through the door that Betty had just stepped through. The room had plush carpeting everywhere and pillows were strewn about haphazardly. There was some sort of sticky white substances splattered all over the place as well. "Allow me to introduce you boys to our founder and leader, Cheryl," Grundy said. "Oh that introduction doesn't do my greatness justice," a woman's voice said arrogantly. They all turned towards the sound of her voice to see a goliath of a woman emerge from a side bathroom rubbing herself down with a towel. At nine feet tall she absolutely filled the room, her body bulging with obscene amounts of muscle. She had long thick wavy red hair that hung down like a lion's mane to her lower back as well as around her huge shoulders to her gigantic breasts. Piercing emerald green eyes stared down at the three boys who could only stare back at her in awe. However it wasn't the sheer size of the woman that had them completely dumbfounded, it was the absolutely enormous cock hanging between her legs. Close to three feet long and probably a good eight inches thick and covered with veins it seemed to be muscular just like the rest of her. "So these are the three slaves that were enhanced?" Cheryl asked Grundy. "It was only a small amount," Grundy said. "And the effect on them was obviously less, since they're weak little men." "Indeed, well if I find them acceptable perhaps we'll have to look at creating more like them," Cheryl said. "Are you THE Cheryl Blossom?" Reggie interrupted. Both Archie and Jughead looked at their friend in surprise. Reggie had been a fan of a teen reality show called The Rich Girls, which had featured a group of five teenage girls from extremely wealthy families attending a boarding school in California. The show had ended abruptly after just one season after the disappearance of Cheryl Blossom who had come to be the star of the show. Two years ago she had disappeared in a kidnapping for ransom. There had been three suspects in the plot, however after the body of two of the suspected kidnappers turned up dead on the side of a highway heading east from Las Vegas it was assumed that the third kidnapper who had a history of rage issues had snapped and killed Cheryl and then killed the other two to try and cover up his crime before fleeing. It had been suspected that he had been heading east to distract law enforcement chasing him before heading south to Mexico. The three of them now knew that wasn't true and they wondered just what had happened. "And you must be one a fan of The Rich Girls," Cheryl responded with a smirk. "Well my next show will be a much BIGGER hit." Archie and Jughead were surprised that Reggie had been right. All three of them were also left wondering how a teenage reality star had turned into a nine foot tall power packed giantess with a gigantic cock. Cheryl tossed the towel aside and powered her inhumanly large body into a massive flex. Her huge breasts bulged out from her chest, her gigantic biceps swelled to seemingly impossible sizes, even her huge cock rose up and seemed to swell larger as she strained with the flex. "Fuck I just love being this fucking powerful!" Cheryl exclaimed before finally relaxing the flex. She then looked down at the three boys standing between her and Grundy. "So let's get a good look at the changes," Cheryl ordered. It took them a few seconds to understand what she meant but they realized she wanted them to drop their pants so she could see their new cocks. They did so with almost no hesitation. Cheryl looked at them and gave a small nodded. "Not bad, for a bunch of tiny males," Cheryl commented. "Of course none of you could ever match up to mine. But of course this is so much more than just a cock. This is the instrument of the demise of male dominance and the rise of the new woman's world!" The three of them didn't know exactly how that was true, but they believed every word of it none the less. As Cheryl hefted her huge cock with one hand she snapped her big fingers loudly with the other and a few moments later Betty appeared shoving a terrified slave into the room. Betty gave the slave one more shove and he fell to his knees at Cheryl's feet. "I believe a demonstration is in order," Cheryl said grinning down at the terrified slave sadistically. Cheryl was jerking herself off pumping her huge penis to get it hard. However it was only about half hard when she picked the slave up with one hand and with the other began forcing her partially erect prick into his tiny asshole. The poor slave wailed in agony as his anus was stretched far beyond the limits it was capable of. "Mmm, fuck he is a tight one," Cheryl said with a grunt. She forced about a third of her huge cock in his ass and let go of him. The man stuck out from her body suspended by nothing but her powerful penis. Cheryl then put her hands on her hips and gave a broad smile showing her pearly white teeth. As the three boys watched Cheryl's cock seemed to pulse which caused the slave to let out a pained moan and each time it did it seemed to force itself further and further into the slave. When it was about two-thirds in the slave began coughing up blood as his internal organs were being methodically crushed from the inside and a bulge could be seen poking against his abdomen and working its way up his chest. "This is the best part," Betty whispered to Reggie and Archie. The pulsing of Cheryl's cock seemed to quicken and her cock was soon forced all the way in. The slave on her cock didn't seem to be breathing anymore, and given the way that his chest was starting to bulge outwards he likely no longer had intact lungs and was quite likely dead. Cheryl began breathing heavily and the dead slave's chest began bulging outward as her cock seemed ready to burst out of him. Suddenly Cheryl let out a loud roar and the slave's entire chest swelled outwards and the blood trickling out of his mouth turned into a white liquid moments before his chest exploded open in a shower of blood, cum, crushed organs and boon fragments. "Mmm, I just love destroying males like that," Cheryl moaned. She rubbed her gigantic breasts in ecstasy as her gargantuan cock slowly deflated and the remains of the slave slipped off and fell to the floor with a wet splat. Cheryl took a step towards the boys stepping on the corpse's skull, which was somehow still intact, and crushed it flat under foot like she was stepping on a grape. "So what did you boys learn from this demonstration?" Cheryl asked. All three of them stammered to reply not sure what to say. "What you should have learned is that to us you are nothing but worthless sacks of meat," Cheryl cut them off. "You are good for cheap labour and cheap fun. And speaking of fun you three are going to be my special guests for the opening of the stadium." They all looked at each other not sure what to think. However they didn't get a chance to say or do anything before they found themselves escorted out of the room. The three of them along with Cheryl, Grundy and Betty made their way to the stadium which as they had suspected was finished being constructed. Cheryl and the three boys made their way up a set of stairs to a large private box which was located near the center of the stadium, while Betty and Grundy went elsewhere. They looked out around at the completed stadium. Despite its enormous size there wasn't actually much seating; that seemed to be kept to boxes around the top of the stadium like the one they were in. Down below wasn't a playing field, at least not for any sort of sport like football, soccer or baseball. Instead it was more like a huge maze with large trees, walls made of brick, wood or scrap metal and wrecked vehicles that seemed to be fully or partially crushed. Large lights shone down illuminating the field as the sun was setting beneath the horizon. Cheryl stepped up to the edge of the box and looked out with a smile. "Welcome Ladies to the Grand Opening of the Stadium," Cheryl declared her voice loudly carrying throughout the stadium. The women gathered let out a loud cheer that echoed throughout the vast structure. "And now let the games commence!" Cheryl said and the cheer grew even louder. At one end of the stadium there was a small fenced in area with two gates one leading into the stadium the other out onto the field. The gate to the stadium opened and seventeen terrified slaves were forced inside by a pair of huge women who then exited the pen closing the gate behind them. "What kind of game is this?" Archie asked. "It's quite simple," Cheryl replied. "The slaves in there simply need to escape through the gate at the other end of the field. And the prize if they do is their freedom." Just then the gate at the opposite end of the field opened and three absolutely massive women walked out. All three were dressed in skimpy leopard print one piece outfits. "Of course the odds of any of them escaping is infinitesimal at best," Cheryl added with a smirk. "Wait a minute those three look familiar," Reggie said looking down at the three women who were flexing and posing for the crowd. Archie and Jughead both took a closer look at the three women. One of them had short red hair in a bob cut, another was black and had shoulder length curly black hair and the third had long platinum blonde hair. Each woman was at least 8 feet tall although the blonde woman seemed to be a little larger than the other two. At first Archie and Jughead didn't recognize them at all and then they both recognized their matching outfits. "Is that... Josie and the Pussycats?" Jughead stammered. "Why yes it is," Cheryl said. "Their tour bus had a little engine trouble and they pulled off and headed in this direction hoping to get some help and ended up running into Alice and her daughters. The men made for horrible slaves, they all died within three days; but what can you expect from hipsters right?" Archie realized that Fedora and the others had probably been on that tour bus. "It was actually fairly easy to get those three to join," Cheryl commented. "They already had that girl power thing they were preaching so we just had to get them to see our version of it." There was a fifteen foot tall platform on the other side of midfield from where their private box was. A woman wearing a white and black striped tank top climbed up onto the platform. They soon recognized that the woman was Ginger and like every other woman she seemed larger than when they had last seen her. "Welcome Ladies! It's time for the event that you have all been waiting for! The first ever Flight For Freedom!" Ginger announced to a round of applause. "The rules are simple, if any slave can make it through the gate on the other side of the field they are free to leave," Ginger said explaining the rules. "So good luck to you males." The crowd was relatively quiet with a few scattered boos here and there directed towards the slaves. "But stopping them from leaving we've got three of our newest recruits, Josie Jones, Valerie Brown and Melody Valentine!" Ginger introduced the three former musicians. The crowd cheered loudly. "Now this is also a competition for them too. Points will be award for each kill with the chance for bonus points for creativity," Ginger explained. "So without further ado let the Flight For Freedom begin!" The gate to the men's pen swung open and they immediately ran out onto the course. A few stuck together in pairs but most of them split up all running off in different directions. At the other end the three women all made their own way into the maze, moving about with lethal stealthy intent. One slave, the lone black slave in the group of men, was sprinting at full speed and making his way quickly through the maze. He got to midfield and he rounded a corner at top speed only to run smack into a huge wall of muscle that suddenly appeared in his way. The slave staggered to his feet his nose crooked and dripping with blood, clearly broken. He looked up to see the towering form of Valerie Brown staring down at him. "Where were you going in such a hurry that you didn't look where you were going?" Valerie asked with a chuckle. The slave turned to try and run away but Valerie reached down and snatched him up with one hand tossing him up at least fifty feet in the air. The slave let out a terrified scream as he began plummeting towards the ground, but before he ever hit the ground Valerie swung one huge fist up connecting directly with his skull. His head exploded from the force little bits of brain and bone flying into the air as his head was ripped clean off his neck and his body fell to the ground with a splat. Out in the stands all the women cheered for the first kill of the match. There were a pair of scoreboards at each end of the stadium which had the name of the three women and under Valerie's name appeared a two, indicating she had earned two points to take the early lead. The rest of the men had unwisely come to a stop as they saw the slave screaming in the air and it proved fatal for one man who suddenly found himself just fifteen feet away from the enormous red-headed Josie who had just rounded a corner. He turned to run back the way he came, but Josie closed the distance between them two of in a second. Without breaking stride Josie just ran the man down her huge foot kicking him the back and then crushing his body flat. Just then a second man appeared from around a corner and Josie continued running and crushed him as well. Up on the score board Josie was awarded three points as the crowd chanted for more kills. On the near side of stadium one of the pairs ran straight into a dead end. Frustrated and frightened they turned around only to find that the only way back was now blocked by massive form of the platinum blonde Melody. Melody calmly stalked towards the two terrified men. One of them tried to run past her but Melody scooped him up with one arm. The other man nervously backed all the way up till he was pressed against the dead end wall. Melody just kept on walking pressing the man up against the wall. He let out a muffled cry as he was slowly crushed against the wall. Meanwhile Melody began squeezing her arm against the man she was holding her huge bicep and forearm pressing on his waist. Almost simultaneously the man against the wall was crushed flat against the wall while the man in her arm was bisected at the waist from the sheer power and hardness of her bicep and forearm. Melody stole a glance at the scoreboard as four points went up under her name and the crowd cheered loudly. The remaining men all were in a panic at this point from the dying screams of the other slaves and they raced about seemingly aimlessly. Their terror stricken movements only served to make killing them that much easier for the three colossal women. One man came across the dead two dead men that Josie had killed and turned and began running in another direction only for a huge arm that was bigger than his entire body to stick out and clothesline him knocking him to the ground. Valerie stepped out from behind the corner she had been behind and calmly stepped on the man's head crushing it flat as two more points went up on the board for her. A second man happened across Valerie as she was crushing the first man flat. Rather than wait to be next he turned and went running away as fast as he could. He ran past an intersection when a big hand darted out and he was snatched up by the neck by Josie. Josie grabbed his head with one hand and with a violent wrench pulled it clean off and threw his head into the maze as her point total rose to five giving her the lead. The severed head landed in front of a pair of slaves who had been making good progress through the maze and were the furthest so far, but as the head landed in front of them neither one was able to stop themselves from let out a startled yelp. That only served to attract Melody who was able to leap over the twelve foot high wall separating her from them and she landed on top of one them crushing him to death under her immense bulk. She then grabbed the arms of the other slave and with a brutal yank tore them both off taking a large portion of his torso at the same time. He fell to the ground with barely a cry and was likely dead within seconds as Melody earned another four points, bring her total to eight. Melody didn't have to wait long to find another victim. A man rounded a corner at the far end of the corridor she was in and when he saw her he turned and ran back the way he had come. Melody quickly took off after him. The man skidded around a corner and ran past another slave; the second slave dove into a smashed car to try and hide while the first one kept running just as Melody rounded the corner. Melody continued chasing the first man but as she passed the car that the second slave was hiding in she smashed down on the roof of the vehicle with her fist completely flattening the vehicle and killing the man hiding inside as a huge pool of blood formed under the vehicle. Melody continued chasing down the first man without breaking stride getting behind him in just a few vast strides. With one hand she grabbed the back of his head and used his own momentum to press him face first into the ground. She took about five more huge steps before coming to a stop dragging his face along the ground the entire time tearing it apart leaving behind a more than twenty foot trail of blood and chunks of skin. The crowd erupted into applause as Melody earned yet another four points to bring her total to twelve giving her a substantial lead. Valerie was in last place and she knew that she needed to do something about it and as luck would have it she came across the final pair of slaves who were attempting to scale a wall. One of them had boosted the other up onto a shoddily constructed brick wall and he was reaching down to help the other up when he looked up and saw Valerie closing in on them. The slave on top of the wall let go of his ally leaving him trapped between the wall and Valerie and dropped down on the other side and began running towards the exit. Valerie grabbed the slave by the leg as she leapt up over the wall in a single easy bound and quickly caught up to the fleeing slave. Using the captured slave like a club she swung him through the air as she leapt toward the running slave and brought him slamming down onto the runner. Both slaves literally exploded as the force of their bodies colliding tore them both apart in a huge spray of viscera. Valerie was left holding onto a severed leg with a satisfied grin on her blood splattered face. With her free hand she wiped some of the blood off as she looked up at the score board to see that she been awarded five points, bringing her up to nine. The last four slaves had somehow ended up all grouped together but they were close to escaping. They began running as a group hoping that at least one of them could escape. However they didn't get far before they were cut off by Josie who smiled sadistically down at them. They all tried to turn and run the other way but the two at the front weren't able to get far before they found themselves snatched up by Josie. She flung one high up in the air his terrified screams seemingly vanishing into the sky. While he was up in the air she took hold of the other slave's legs and with seeming ease tore him roughly in half, his organs spilling all over the ground. Just then the other slave came plummeting back down. Josie stuck her arm up in the air her fingers pointing towards the sky and the slave came down and ended up impaled on her arm. Josie smiled as she got five more points giving her a total of ten. The last two slaves were getting close when Valerie caught up with them. She was able to grab one but the other one was surprisingly quick and he ducked away. Frustrated Valerie plunged her huge hand into the chest of the slave she had caught and ripped out his still beating heart. Up on the score board she got two more points bringing her to eleven. Both Valerie and Josie were chasing the last slave who could now see the gate, he was about twenty feet away when suddenly Melody appeared seemingly out of nowhere in front of him. "Sorry little man, did you think you were going to escape?" Melody asked in her musical voice. "Go fuck yourself," the slave responded. "That sounds fun," Melody said. "But I've got a better idea; how about I make you fuck yourself?" The slave was confused but not for long. Melody tore his clothes off with a single yank and with just one finger and her thumb jerked off his penis. "Fuck my fingers are bigger than this thing," Melody commented disappointedly. In moments the man was involuntarily hard; once he was Melody grabbed him by the back of his head and by his waist and violently forced his head down onto his own cock. His spine audibly snapped as he was contorted far beyond it was capable of bending and he let out a brief cry before it was muffled as his own cock was forced into his mouth. "That's right, suck your own cock you self fucker," Melody sneered. She continued pressing forcing him to deep throat his own cock and then his head began pressing against his own groin. The two held against the intense pressure for a moment before both his skull and waist fractured and exploded in a shower of gore between Melody's huge hands. The crowd was cheering louder than ever for the final kill of the match and three points went up on the board under Melody's name giving her fifteen total points and the clear win. "Ladies your winner of this match, Melody Valentine!" Ginger announced. Melody flexed and posed for the crowd and Josie and Valerie went over and congratulated Melody for her victory. Up in the private box Archie, Jughead and Reggie were all sickened by what they had just watched. The idea of killing men as a literal sport was disgusting. They looked over at Cheryl and saw that she was jerking herself off to the display. "Mmm, nothing turns me on more than a display of female might utterly dominating a weak pathetic male," Cheryl moaned as she stroked her huge cock. "What is the purpose of all this?" Archie asked. Cheryl turned to face him still stroking herself but a grim expression on her face. "To train for the coming war," Cheryl replied bluntly. "The age of man is coming to an end and the age of woman is upon us."