A couple of days later

The stretch SUV was huge. More than big enough to double as a mobile office for both Veronica's father and Smithers. For her part Veronica was relegated to a large pet bed laid on the floor between the two captain's chairs the men were seated in. She was naked of course.

Veronica was not alone on the pet bed. She shared it with her daddy's latest intern, Cheryl Blossom. Cheryl was the daughter of one of Hiram's business rivals. He had won her in a poker game for the next six-months and seemed to be determined to use her every chance he had the ability. Except for the time in the stables when he and Smithers had broken Veronica in the only girl who got to ride and suck his cock was Cheryl. Not even the fact that Cheryl was clearly not happy with the situation could make Veronica okay with the situation. Bad enough that she had tits twice the size of Veronica, she got to suck Hiram's cock a half dozen times a day. That should have been Veronica's job.

While the pet bed was large, it was not meant to contain two girls, and the rivals were squashed up against each other in a very intimate manner, that neither of them were inclined to take advantage of.

Veronica might have been inclined to use her close proximity to Cheryl to get in a little vengeance in the form of pinches and maybe even a bite or two. But, the truth of the matter was that she was so sore she could barely move and Cheryl seemed to be in much the same condition. Veronica was not sure why Cheryl was moving so gingerly, though her welted ass was likely a clue, but as for Veronica, it was due to the belated birthday gang bang her Daddy had thrown for her.

After Veronica's daddy and Smithers had dumped several loads of cum into her, including taking her down from her suspension bondage and spit roasting her a few times, they had half dragged, half walked her, to the bunkhouse that was home to the grounds crew and tossed her to the hounds, so to speak. Veronica had spent the next twenty four hours getting fucked by the twenty odd men who worked on the crew. She was never without a cock in one of her holes, and for a good percentage of the time she was air-tight. At some point she had lost track of time. Her world had narrowed down to the bellies of the various men shoving their cocks down her throat while their compatriots had filled her cunt and ass. By the time it ended she looked four or five months pregnant and even now a day after she felt bloated as well as aching everywhere, inside and out.

At least she'd been allowed to use her own shower to clean up before the trip, though one of the men packing away her room had joined her in the shower and packed her ass with his substantial cock.

The two girls were not allowed the chance to rest. It had been made clear that they were there, instead of in a pet-carrier, to do a job. Every so often during the long trip to Riverdale one of the men would nudge Veronica or Cheryl with their toe and the girl in question would get up on her knees, unzip the man's pants, and give him a long lingering blow job, making sure to swallow every drop of his seed so nothing dripped onto the fabulously expensive leather upholstery. Veronica burned with rage that her daddy always selected Cheryl to service his penis, while she was stuck **** on Smither's commoner cock. Indeed, the butler seemed to go out of his way to brutalize her throat, spending long periods with his balls resting on her chin while she slowly suffocated from a lack of air. He seemed to be a master of judging her endurance because he was able to time it perfectly and withdraw his dick from her throat just before she blacked out.

But, as brutal as Smithers was, Veronica actually welcomed his commands to suck him off. At least when she was doing that she wasn't thinking about how her daddy was moving her halfway across the country to a little podunk town in the middle of nowhere. It was likely filled with men and boys just like the grounds crew who had gang-banged her. No sophistication. No appreciation at all for the gift they had been given in the person of her. None of them would ever get another chance to fuck an ass as high-class as hers, but had they been appreciative. No, they had humped and dumped without a single attempt at conversation or a thought of complimenting her on how fine her booty was. Barbarians. And she was willing to bet that was exactly the sort of boy she'd find in this new town.

And she was not going to be able to avoid them. She couldn't believe her daddy had enrolled her in the local senior high-school, or that it was co-ed. Everyone knew that the only thing girls learned at those schools was how to take mass quantity of dick. Forget about learning how to run a business empire.

Riverdale was going to suck, which was fitting because that looked to be her role in life now.

[please feel free to suggest how to depict the various male characters]