The Other Riverdale - Chapter 6
by Archie Fan  betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca 
Archie, Reggie and Jughead learn the extent of the women's plan


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 6

Archie, Reggie and Jughead had spent several hours in Cheryl's private box
watching as women faced off in competition to see who could kill more men in
what they quickly determined was some sort of tournament. They saw most of the
women they knew participate including Midge, Nancy, Betty and Polly all of
whom were now around the eight foot tall mark.

By the end of the night several hundred men had been brutal slaughtered and
the ground on the stadium was stained with blood and littered with corpses.
Not a single male slave had managed to escape, although the three boys had
their doubts that the women would keep their word about letting them go free
if they had. Ginger announced that the all the winners would face off the
following night to determined their inaugural champion.

After the events were done Grundy had shown up to take them back to their
room. When they arrived at the room there was a tray sitting on the floor with
three cups on it. Curious they looked inside and it seemed to be more of the
liquid that had changed them before, which they now guessed was Cheryl's cum.

"Drink it," Grundy ordered as she stood just inside the door blocking it in
case they even dared considering to escape.

The three of them looked at each other and then nervously they all gulped the
liquid down all of them gagging as they now knew what it was. Just as before
nothing seemed to happen at first and then all three of them collapsed as they
experienced severe stomach cramps. As they struggled to their feet they could
feel their bodies grow taller and stronger. All three of them gained another
two inches in height and a small amount more muscle tone. But once again the
bigger change was their genitals. Their cocks grew larger Archie grew to 20",
Reggie to 22" and Jughead to an astounding 28". But the more significant
change this time was to their balls which all swelled to the size of
grapefruits and then a bit larger making it impossible for them to stand with
their legs together.

Once their transformation was complete they all looked towards Grundy who had
a satisfied smile on her face.

"Get some rest boys," Grundy said. "You get to start a new job in the
morning."

Without another word Grundy turned and left locking the door behind her. The
three of them were left to wonder just what this new job was.

"I wonder if we're going to be made permanent sex slaves," Archie wondered.

"I would think so," Reggie agreed. "Because they've all gotten bigger they
probably made us bigger to better satisfy them."

"That makes sense but I get the feeling that something else is going on,"
Jughead said. "We really don't know what is going on around here; just when we
think we do something changes like meeting Cheryl today."

"Yeah you're right," Reggie agreed. "I wonder what happened to her, and how
did she end up here?"

"That's probably another story for another time," Archie said. "While the
events that lead to this are probably fascinating we need to focus on what's
going on now. Our lives are at stake."

"I get the feeling that we don't really need to worry about survival," Jughead
said. "The women need us for something; they're not going to kill us."

"That's all fine but what good is surviving if we never get a chance to
escape?" Reggie asked. "That was the whole reason we've gone along so far."

"If we're patient we'll get our opportunity," Archie said.

"Really? Because we've been pretty patient so far and I haven't seen a single
opportunity to escape," Reggie retorted.

"I don't think that escape is even possible," Jughead agreed. "Not only are
they stronger, but they're faster and we don't have a vehicle anymore. If
anything our obedience has gotten us into position where we can't even get
them to kill us to get out of slavery."

"Look there's no point arguing," Archie said. "We are where we are. Let's just
get some rest and see what tomorrow brings."

The three of them climbed into their cots and tried to get some sleep but it
was difficult as their huge genitalia were constantly being rubbed. All three
of them soon found themselves with an urgent need to masturbate. Once they got
started they could not stop and they ended up jerking themselves off for the
entire night.

Morning came and they were still desperately trying to satisfy themselves when
Grundy arrived.

"Wow you boys are really at it, I hope you got some sleep," Grundy said with a
smirk.

The three of them suspected that she knew they had been up all night
masturbating but they said nothing.

"Well you stop with that and come with me, you're being transferred," Grundy
said.

It took quite a bit of their willpower but they managed to stop and they
followed Grundy out of the room. Grundy led them outside and through town for
the second day in a row. This time however she didn't lead them to the
mansion, instead she lead them across the river and a ways down the road till
they reached what seemed to be the warehouse of a lumberyard.

There were four women standing guard outside the warehouse and they all nodded
respectfully to Grundy as Grundy led the way into the building. Inside there
were another five women. Three of them seemed to be guards but the other two
both looked similar and were wearing lab coats that barely fit on their
massive frames.

However the strangest thing seemed to be that there dozens, perhaps a couple
hundred, normal women all chained up and naked. They were all bent over a long
railing that ran the entire length of the warehouse their asses pointed up in
the air.

Grundy walked over to the two women in lab coats who were having some sort of
discussion and motioned the boys to follow her.

"Boys, allow me to introduce you to Krista Twyst and her daughter Trula,"
Grundy said.

Both women had curly auburn coloured hair of similar length. Krista was just a
little bit shorter than Grundy while Trula was only about eight feet tall.
Archie then recognized Trula from the picture of the cheerleading squad that
Grundy had showed him the other day.

"I bet you boys have quite a lot of questions about what's going on here,"
Krista said.

"What's with all the chained up women?" Archie blurted out.

"These are the non-believers," Trula replied, "Those who don't believe in the
righteousness of our cause."

They had long wondered why the ratio of men to women had been so unequal even
with how many men were killed, now they knew why.

"Why don't you just kill them in the arena like the men?" Reggie asked.

"Killing women isn't as satisfying as killing men," Grundy replied.

"So why are they all chained up here, almost like cattle?" Jughead inquired.

"Well we don't want to risk running out of male slaves," Krista replied. "And
that's where you boys come in. This is what will be the first of many slave
factories."

The three boys all looked at each other in disbelief. They had no idea what
was going on or what to expect. Before they could ask another question another
person came bursting into the warehouse; they all turned to see the massive
nude form of Cheryl. She confidently strode over to where they were, her big
cock slapping back and forth against her legs as she did.

"Glad to see I got here before you got started," Cheryl said.

"We were just about to begin," Krista said. "Unless you would like us to
delay?"

Cheryl looked over the women who were all chained up while she slowly stroked
her huge cock. Cheryl then nodded her head once and the walked over so that
she was facing all the women.

"All of you have rejected my offer of power," Cheryl said. "But I'm going to
give one of you one last chance to reconsider..."

"Me! I reconsider!" a black girl who was probably about eighteen or nineteen
with short pink dyed hair who was near the middle shouted.

Cheryl walked over to the girl stroking her cock the entire time. She stood in
front of the girl still jerking herself off while she looked the girl over.

"What's your name?" Cheryl asked.

"T-toni... Toni Topaz," the girl replied nervously.

"So Toni are you truly willing to help join me and bring about the fall of
men?" Cheryl asked.

"Yes, yes," Toni replied.

"If you're lying then this is probably going to kill you," Cheryl said. "But
if you're not then you'll be more powerful than you can even imagine."

Toni's eyes went wide but she nodded her head.

"I'm ready," Toni declared.

Cheryl then took a hold of the chains that were holding Toni to the railing
and with a quick tug snapped them off as though they were made of paper. She
then grabbed Toni by the her hair with one hand and with the other guide her
huge cock towards Toni's face while still jerking off but much more rapidly.

"Open wide," Cheryl said with a smirk.

Toni barely had time to open her mouth before Cheryl's cock erupted as a
torrent of cum filled her mouth and then covered her face. Cheryl's
ejaculation lasted for almost a minute nonstop till finally her huge cock
began to deflate in her hands. Cheryl let go of Toni and she fell to the
ground while Cheryl took a step back to watch, her cock dripping cum into a
small puddle at her feet.

Toni sputtered and blinked trying to get cum out of her eyes, wiping some off
with her hand.

"I wouldn't waste any if I were you," Grundy commented.

Toni responded by licking the cum off of her hand and swallowing everything
that was in her mouth. She began wiping the rest of the cum off of her face
and licking it up. She was in mid-lick when her body suddenly seemed to spasm
as though she were having a seizure. The boys thought at first that she was
dying as Cheryl had said was possible, but then they saw the smile on Toni's
face.

Toni staggeringly rose to her feet as she licked up the last of the cum. She
stood looking at Cheryl for a moment breathing heavily before she let out a
roar and her entire body seemed to erupt outwards with muscle.

As the boys watched both fascinated and horrified Toni grew larger. It was
almost comical as at first her arms grew larger and then her legs and then the
rest of her body caught up. In just a little more than a minute she had gone
from about 5'7" and 130 lbs. to a towering 8'0" and who knew how much muscle.

"Holy fuck this is amazing!" Toni exclaimed flexing her new body. "Why did I
ever resist such power?"

"Why indeed?" Cheryl said with a smile. "Grundy why don't you take our newest
recruit to the Arena for a little training run, get her acclimated to things."

Grundy smiled and motioned for Toni to follow her. The three boys watched the
two women leave the warehouse. Once they were gone Cheryl turned to Krista and
Trula.

"Sorry to delay your operation," Cheryl apologized.

"Quite alright," Krista said. "It's always fun to see a new recruit join."

"Let's get started then mother," Trula said.

The mother and daughter walked over to Archie, Reggie and Jughead and looked
them over.

"Well it looks like they're already fully aroused," Krista commented.

All three boys suddenly realized that they were still jerking off. They seemed
to be stuck in a permanent state of arousal since they had drank the cups of
cum the night before. Trula walked over to Jughead and teasingly stroked his
gigantic dick.

"Don't worry I've got somewhere for you to stick this," Trula said. "But as
much as I'd like it to be me unfortunately I won't be the first."

Guiding him by his cock Trula pulled Jughead over to the first woman chained
to the railing.

"Now you're going to fuck her until you come in her and then you're going to
move on to the next one, understand?" Trula asked.

Jughead nodded his head as he began.

"You two are going to do the same thing," Krista said to Archie and Reggie.
"Now get moving!"

The two of them quick ran to find women to fuck on the rail. Soon all three of
them were fucking the shackled women. They couldn't help but think that this
was rape, but then again none of them were consenting participants.

Jughead was fucking the first woman with perhaps just a third of his massive
prick and he was thrusting in as far as he could. Despite that it was long
before he came inside her and as he had been told he pulled out and moved on
to the next woman, his dick still as hard as ever.

As he was fucking the second woman he heard the first woman moaning and he
looked over. He thought that perhaps he had been too rough but then he saw
that her stomach was swelling. It took him a few moments to realize that she
was going through a rapid pregnancy. He wanted to stop fucking the second
woman but found himself unable to stop and for the second time he came and
subconsciously he moved onto the third woman and began fucking her all the
while watching what was happening to the first woman.

After perhaps five minutes the first woman seemed to have gone through nine
months of pregnancy and began screaming as she went into labour. With
surprising ease she forced the baby out and one of the three guard woman
picked it up. The baby began to rapidly age into a small boy as she carried it
over to a pen.

Jughead continued to watch and was fascinated as the boy grew up to be man
looking older than him by the time the woman tossed him into the cage. The man
screamed and shook on the cage to be let out.

"It appears to be a success," Krista exclaimed.

"That it does," Cheryl agreed. "I'll leave you to your work and return later.
This will definitely move our time table forward."

The three boys continued to fuck the women for hours, they never seemed to
tire and they were constantly hard. Each woman gave birth to a baby boy who
rapidly age to manhood. By the time Cheryl returned the cages were full with
nearly two hundred slaves.

"Looks like we had a rather productive first day here at the slave factory,"
Cheryl said with a chuckle.

"If we had about fifteen to twenty of these boys we could churn out more than
a thousand slaves a day easily," Krista said.

"We'll get there," Cheryl said. "But I think these boys could use a rest. Why
don't you boys relax?" For the first time since the night before their cocks
finally went soft. They looked at each other in bewilderment wondering how
that had happened. Then they heard Cheryl chuckling.

"Mmm yes a nice little bonus to the enhancement," Cheryl said. "Your libidos
are now entirely under my control."

To prove her point they suddenly became hard again as Cheryl laughed only to
instantly go soft once more.

"Now come with me boys, we're going to watch round two," Cheryl said.

The three of them reluctantly followed Cheryl who lead them back into town and
to the Stadium. She then lead the way up to her private box. She stepped up to
the front of her box where a spotlight was trained on her.

"Ladies, welcome to the finals of the Flight for Freedom where we will crown
our first ever champion!" Cheryl announced.

All the women cheered loudly.

"And without further ado let's begin!" Cheryl declared.

Ginger once again took to the referee's stand.

"Ladies this is the semi-finals of the Flight for Freedom," Ginger announced.
"Our nine winners from last night have been seeded and grouped according to
their results and they'll face off in three matches. The winners from that
match will meet in the final round later on tonight."

The crowd cheered loudly.

"As always if any slave can reach the gate at the other end of the stadium
they have earned their freedom," Ginger said and added somewhat mockingly. "So
give a big round of applause for our lucky contestants!"

The crowd booed loudly as the slaves were led into the pen at their end of the
stadium. A spot light was then trained on the other end of the stadium.

"And now to introduce the women vying for the championship, first up the
lovely and talented Melody Valentine!" Ginger announced.

The crowd cheered as the 8'4" former drummer of Josie and the Pussycats came
out, once again dressed in a leopard print bikini and flexed and posed for the
crowd.

"Wendy Weatherbee!" Ginger announced.

The next girl to come out was an 8'1" powerhouse with short black hair with
red dyed bangs. The crowd cheered as she literally flexed her way out of a
white t-shirt to reveal a skimp black bikini underneath. "And Midge Klump!"
Ginger said announcing the final participant.

The 8'1" Midge came out to a raucous round of applause. She wore a neon pink
tube top and matching thong as the posed for the crowd.

"So boys which one of them do you think is going to win?" Cheryl asked.

In truth they didn't really care who won, they all hoped that at least one
slave would escape and earn his freedom and be able to warn somebody as to
what was going on here in Riverdale. However they didn't dare voice that to
Cheryl.

"Uh, Melody..." Jughead replied nervously.

"Yeah," Archie agreed.

"I dunno, I've always found Midge really scary," Reggie said.

"So two for Melody and one for Midge; won't you boys look stupid if Wendy
wins," Cheryl said. "Not that you don't look stupid already."

The match began as the slaves were released from their pen into the maze. The
boys tried not to watch but couldn't help themselves as the seventeen slaves
were savagely and systematically hunted down and slaughtered.

In the end Jughead and Archie had predicted correctly and Melody emerged
victorious with eighteen points while Midge and Wendy had only managed eight a
piece in a dominant display.

The second match saw Polly defeated her sister Betty and another girl by just
one point, while the third match saw Nancy easily win her way into the finals.

Before the final round began a separate group of slaves was sent in to clean
up the gore from the previous three matches in what was sort of a half time.
While Archie, Reggie and Jughead were disgusted by the savage display, Cheryl
on the other hand seemed infinitely amused.

"Oh boy that was certainly fun," Cheryl commented. "But just you boys wait
until the final round, it's going to be even more amusing."

As the three of them looked down to see the male slaves finished cleaning up
the remains of their dead comrades they also saw four women scattered about
the maze wandering seemingly aimless and dropping things. A few moments later
the women cleared out of the field as Ginger once again took the referee's
stand.

"Ladies the final round is about to begin!" Ginger announced as the crowd
roared in approval.

A group of slaves was pushed roughly into the pen. There were even more than
the usual seventeen with there now being twenty-three.

"For this final round we're adding an additional six men to the Flight for
Freedom!" Ginger stated. "Of course that doesn't mean their chances of
survival are any higher."

The crowd laughed at Ginger's joke.

"So to make things a little more interesting we've scattered a few items
throughout the maze to possibly help them," Ginger added.

Archie, Reggie and Jughead wondered what it was that the women had been
putting in the maze but from their vantage point they couldn't see anything.
However they had their doubts about it being helpful at all.

"So let's introduce our three finalists," Ginger continued. "First up, proving
that platinum is better than gold we've got Melody!"

The crowd cheered their support as Melody came out and flexed and posed. The
boys noted now she was now wearing a tiger print bikini having changed out of
her blood splattered leopard print one.

"Next we've got the literal big sister, Polly!" Ginger announced.

The crowd cheered as Polly came out next dressed in a lime green bikini top
with a tiny black mini skirt. At 8'3" she was just a little bit smaller than
Melody but as she flexed she looked just as intimidating if not more so; the
boys had experienced her mean streak first hand.

"And last but certainly not least we've got our Nubian Goddess, Nancy!" Ginger
declared.

Nancy stepped out to equally loud cheers as the other two girls. At 8'0" she
was noticeably shorter than the other two but her huge arms and shoulders were
clearly broader than Melody and Polly's, giving her a slightly stockier but
more powerful look. She wore a one piece sort of sling bikini which contrasted
sharply against her dark skin.

"Let the finals begin!" Ginger stated enthusiastically as the gate opened the
male slaves began running for their lives.

The males ran like mice through the maze while Melody, Polly and Nancy charged
into the stadium eager to kill some males and earn some points.

As the boys were watching they saw one slave run past a dead end only to stop
and head down the dead end to pick something up. They finally saw what the
women had put in the maze as he picked up a handgun. As he turned back around
he saw that the huge form of Melody was trapping him in the dead end. Melody
gave a small smirk before charging at him.

Holding the gun with both hands, the terrified the slave opened fired with the
gun, but Melody kept on advancing seemingly unaffected. The slave thought that
perhaps he had somehow missed or that the gun was loaded with blanks but then
he saw the flattened slugs of the bullets fall to the ground at Melody's feet
as she continued to advance towards him her smile getting bigger.

The man continued to fire until the gun was empty and he still pulled the
trigger. The bullets just hit Melody and flattened as though she were a solid
metal wall before falling to the ground with a small clink. Melody reached out
with one hand and grasped onto the gun and both of the man's hands and powered
her hand into a fist. The slave let out a scream as his hands were crushed and
then torn off leaving him with two bloody stumps. Melody opened her hand and
the crushed remains of his hands fell to the ground along with mangled remains
of the hand gun which was now just a lump of twisted steel. With her other
hand she grabbed the man by his waist and effortlessly hoisted him up over her
head and held him there for a moment before throwing him down to the ground
with enough force that his body burst apart like a dropped egg. Upon the score
board two points appeared beneath Melody's name.

Elsewhere in the maze the other slaves had all stopped where they were at the
sound of gunshots. By instinct they were all frightened by the loud bang of a
gun going off, especially one they couldn't see. This proved especially fatal
for two slaves who had been just one corridor over who got completely confused
as to where the gunfire was coming from and ended up running right into
Melody. They turned to run away but Melody caught them after just three huge
steps and powered both her massive fists into their backs.

Both men had their chests explode outwards as Melody's huge hands burst
through them tearing their bodies apart. Melody raised her arm in the air the
corpse sliding down onto her biceps and then flexed in a huge double biceps
pose. As her huge arms swelled with power the corpses were torn apart and left
to drop to the ground in two bloody piles as Melody earned another four
points.

The sound of gunfire and the terrified screams of slaves dying set the other
men into a chaotic panic. Two slaves were frantically racing through the maze
when they came to a T intersection only to stop when they saw a pump action
shotgun lying on the ground in the intersection. The two of them both reached
for the weapon at the same time however neither one wanted to let the other
have it and so they began to wrestle for it. They weren't wrestling long
before they noticed a shadow fall over them and they both turned to see the
gigantic form of Nancy blocking out the stadium lights.

One of the slaves let go of the gun and turned and ran immediately the other
one stood where he was for a panicked second before he pointed the gun at
Nancy and squeezed the trigger. The pellets struck Nancy's square in her
steely abdominals only to bounce off, a few of them striking the slave and
wounding him causing him to cry out in pain. Nancy reached out and grabbed him
by the arm that was still holding the shotgun and yanked hard. The slave was
flung off his feet and then was sent flying as his arm got torn off by the
force. His body collided with a near wall where it splattered creating a
bloody mural of gore.

Nancy then took off after the feeling slave and quickly caught up to him and
pinned him to the ground. Still holding the shotgun Nancy cruelly forced the
weapon up the man's anus as he screamed in agony. With a good eight inches or
so of the weapon firmly wedged up his ass she lifted him into the air over her
head as he continued to scream and beg for mercy. Ignoring his pleas Nancy
broke off the trigger guard as she put one of her huge muscular fingers on the
trigger. With and ice cold expression on her face Nancy pulled the trigger and
the man exploded in a bloody shower of gore as the blast from the gun tore him
apart rain blood down all around. Nancy then snapped the gun in half and
tossed it aside like the garbage it now was as five points went up on the
board for her.

The exploding slave had sent blood flying all over the place and as the
remaining men were splattered with drops of blood it only served to heighten
their anxiety. Two men rounded a corner to find a pair of swords; one sword
was a Japanese katana while the other was a more traditional European long
sword. They picked up the weapons and both men felt somewhat more secure as
they continued on through the maze. They didn't get far until they came across
a waiting Polly.

Amazingly both men let out a cry and charged at her as Polly smiled with
amusement. The man with the katana reached her first and he thrust his sword
at her abdomen hoping to run her through. However Polly just gave a smirk as
she tensed her muscles and her abdominals seemed to bulge outward to meet the
onrushing sword. The tip of the blade struck her abdominals and whole sword
seemed to bend before the blade snapped in half, leaving the stunned man
holding at broken sword that he stared at in disbelief.

Moments later the second man jumped up and swung his sword at Polly with both
hand hoping to perhaps cleave off her leg at the top of the thigh. However
Polly calmly reached out with lightning quick reflexes and caught the blade of
the sword in her hand and held on tight. Effortlessly she pulled to sword out
of his hands and then kicked out with a front kick striking him in the head
and crushing his skull before he even fell to the ground.

Polly then turned to the first man who had turned to run away and he had just
reached a corner. Polly flung the sword she held with just a simple flick of
her wrist and it flew through the air as fast a bullet spinning like a buzz
saw and decapitated the man before the sword struck a wall and got stuck all
the way up to the hilt. Polly smiled as she watched five points go up on the
board beneath her name.

The match continued similarly as men would stumble across a weapon only to
find that it was useless against the women and end up dead moments later. It
wasn't long until there were only two men left and score was Melody with 18,
Polly with 17 and Nancy with 16.

The two men had doubled back though a hole that had been made in a wooden wall
and had cautiously made their way along staying as close to one side of the
stadium as they could. They had actually reached the far corner and now they
just needed to make it towards the middle to reach the gate.

Up in the stands the women began shouting out where the two men were to help
the three women down on the field, none of them wanted to see a slave earn his
freedom. The men were frustrated and began running rather than moving
cautiously knowing they were close and soon the two ended up separated.

One of them ended up emerging from the maze and found himself just twenty feet
away from the gate and freedom when he was snatched up from behind by his
collar by Melody, much to the delight of the women in the crowd who roared
with approval like a crowd would cheer a goaltender making a spectacular save
or a football player making a touchdown saving tackle.

Melody decided to take her time and make this kill as spectacular as possible
to try and earn the maximum points to secure a victory. While she held the
slave in one hand she removed her skimpy bikini top with the other exposing
her gigantic and spectacular breasts which would soon be the death of the
slave. She was just about to place the man between her breasts when there was
a loud hissing noise and suddenly the slave exploded in a shower of blood and
gore and Melody found herself staggering back a

few steps.

Melody looked up to see the final slave holding a spent RPG launcher staring
at her in disbelief. Melody was furious, this slave had just cost her a kill
that could have given her three points and the win. Irate she charged at the
slave who was frozen where he was but Nancy got to him first and she knocked
the slave heavily to the ground. Nancy then pressed her foot down crushing his
head and the upper portion of his back flat. Nancy and Melody looked up at the
scoreboard and watched as Nancy was awarded two points which left both of them
with 18.

"Ladies it looks like we've got a tie!" Ginger announced. "So if I may present
your co-champions, Melody Valentine and Nancy Woods!"

The crowd cheered and almost immediately Nancy and Melody were hugging and
congratulating each other as though that is the result they had been hoping
for.

Up in the box Archie, Jughead and Reggie were terrified but what they had
seen. The women had been shot at, stabbed at and even attempted to be blown up
and yet they had walked away without so much as a scratch on them.

"Wasn't that just amazing?" Cheryl asked.

The boys weren't entirely sure what to think.

"And just think, soon, very soon displays like this will be happening all over
the world," Cheryl said ominously.