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The Tale of Two Midges
By Heather St. Claire
Archie Andrews opened his report card and sighed. Once
again, he had earned an assortment of B's and C's that landed him
squarely in the middle of the pack among the student body at
Riverdale High School.
His best friend, Jughead Jones, joined him as he shuffled
along, his head down, toward his old jalopy. "What's the matter,
Arch?" he asked.
"My grades! They're nowhere!"
Jughead looked into the distance and asked, "So what else
is new?"
Archie held open his well-worn wallet. It held an
assortment of pizza and sub sandwich coupons, some parking claim
tickets, gas receipts... and exactly two dollars in cash! "I'm
broke!" he said with a sigh.
Jughead raised an eyebrow, causing his beanie to lift a
fraction of an inch. "Like I said, what else is new?"
"Well, there's that big dance at the country club next
month. Ronnie said I could take her, IF I come up with enough
money to rent a tux and get a decent car... in other words, do
the evening up right!"
"So what's the connection to your grades?"
"Well, remember the science fair this month?" Archie pulled
up in front of the Chocklit Shoppe; he and Jughead headed inside.
"What about the science fair?"
"Well, remember there's a 100 dollar top prize! That would
be enough..."
"Yeah," Jughead agreed. "But there's only one problem.
Dilton Doily."
Archie sighed again, and his shoulders slumped. "I know,"
he agreed. "But I keep thinking, if only I could come up with a
really great project..."
"Yeah, but you might as well wish for the moon, Arch,"
Jughead said, digging into the plate of steaming hot burgers Pop
Tate had placed in front of him as soon as he had sat down.
"I know," Archie conceded. He was staring at the wall above
and behind Jughead, ignoring the chocolate soda Pop Tate had
brought for him. He was also failing to notice that a moon man
who been listening in on his conversation, and was about to make
life in Riverdale... well, shall we say, very interesting.
The alien had to lift his cloak of invisibility just long
enough to drop a book in Archie's front seat. Waldo Weatherbee,
principal of Riverdale High, was driving past the Chocklit Shoppe
on his way home, and saw the alien materialize and then vanish
just as quickly. Weatherbee's toupee briefly lifted off his head,
and his car swerved a bit, missing Reggie Mantle by a couple of
feet. "I--I've got to think about retiring before Archie and his
gang drive me crazy!" Weatherbee exclaimed.
"There goes the 'Bee," Jughead observed.
"Yeah," said Archie. "Gee, he ought to look where he's
driving. He could hurt somebody!"
"But he almost hurt Reggie! That's not like hurting a
person!" Jughead said with a smirk.
Before Archie could respond, the door of the Chocklit
Shoppe swung open and Reggie came stomping in. "Did you see that?
Can you believe it? The 'Bee almost ran me over!"
"Oh, come on Reggie!" Archie exclaimed. "It must have been
an accident!"
Jughead polished off another burger. "Either that or he
found out who filled his back seat with dead fish!"
Without another word, Reggie stormed over to the counter to
pick up his take out order. Reggie was working on some kind of
secret project that he was putting a lot of time into; Archie and
Jughead hadn't had to put up with much of his bragging over the
last couple of weeks.
A short time later, Jughead polished off the last of his
burgers, Archie finally finished his soda, and the two buddies
headed home. Archie dropped Jughead at the Jones residence. He
didn't notice the extra book on the floor of his car until he got
home.
He picked up the strange-looking volume and read the title.
"Easy Plans for Building a Duplicating Ray"? He laughed, and
figured it must be someone's idea of a joke. He carried the book
upstairs with his other texts. It wasn't until after dinner, when
he sat down to do his homework, that he opened the slim volume.
"My gosh!" he cried after reading a few pages.
"It sounds like this could work... and it is simple... so
simple even I can understand it!" Archie wasn't the brightest
teen in town... Dilton certainly held that title... and he
probably wasn't the second, third, fifth, 10th, or 20th. But he
was clever enough to see a golden opportunity that had been
dropped almost right into his lap!
"The science prize... the dance with Ronnie!" And then, in
a moment eerily reminiscent of the movie "Young Frankenstein," a
wide-eyed Archie looked heavenward and cried out, "It... could...
work!"
-----
Four nights later, the Andrews' garage
"Jughead, hand me that circuit board!"
"Here you go Arch!"
"There!" Archie exclaimed with a feeling of satisfaction.
He hadn't taken on anything so daunting since he rebuilt the
engine of his jalopy the year before. "It's ready for a test."
According to the instructions in the strange book he discovered,
this ray was supposed to transform anyone into a duplicate of any
other person whose image fell within the range of the beam.
Another exposure was supposed to change the person back.
"Ready to try it out, Jug?"
"Archie, are you sure this is safe?"
"Well, I hope so," he said, setting up an easel with a
poster of Leonardo DiCaprio. "Anything for science... and for
Ronnie."
Jughead warily focused one lens of the ray on the poster,
the other on Archie. As he flipped the switch, Hot Dog, who had
been sleeping nearby, suddenly leapt up, knocking over the easel
and poster. It was at that same moment that Midge Klump went
riding by the Andrews house on her bicycle.
The alien rays bathed Archie and Midge; Midge didn't feel a
thing, but Archie experienced an odd tingling sensation from head
to toe. "Oh no!" he cried as the easel toppled. Archie felt
himself getting shorter... lighter... and then the more profound
changes began.
His skin softened as his legs and arms became curvier and
slimmer. Atop his head, his hair darkened and grew longer. His
eyes became bigger, his nose smaller, his lips fuller.
"I--I'm turning into a duplicate of Midge!" he cried, the
words getting higher in mid-sentence as his Adam's apple
disappeared and his voice moved into a new register.
As the transformation proceeded, Archie felt the bones in
his pelvis pushing outward. The momentary pain distracted him
from what was going on between his legs. His penis was shrinking
away, his testicles pulling up inside of his body to become
ovaries. Soon, the remnant of his penis became a clitoris; two
new female lips appeared around it.
Her breasts were the last to grow. The small, pink male
nipples on his chest rapidly became a dark brown and grew to
half-dollar size. Small buds appeared behind those nipples, and
within a matter of seconds, what takes years for a girl going
through puberty happened to the new Midge. She gasped as she saw
the perfect half-globes that were now protruding from her chest.
The dirty T-shirt and jeans Archie had been wearing hung
loosely on his transformed body for just half a second or so;
soon, they had become the red and white spandex shorts and the
red and black sports bra that Midge had been wearing when she
rode by moments earlier.
"Jeez! I'm a perfect duplicate of Midge! The thing works!!"
Jughead had removed his beanie and was staring at his
changed pal in wide-eyed amazement. "It's... amazing. How does it
feel, Arch?"
"Well... different! But you better change me back, quick!"
Jughead focused the ray on his friend, threw the "reversal"
switch, and watched in horror as the machine hummed, shook, and
caught fire! He grabbed the extinguisher on the wall of the
garage and quickly put out the blaze, but it was too late... the
ray was completely destroyed... and so was the instruction book
on how to build it!
"Jug!" the new Midge screamed. "What are we going to do?
What are we going to do?"
Jughead thought for a moment, then said, "Well, it's lucky
your parents are out for the evening, and that my parents and
sister are gone for a few days. How about if you come stay with
me for tonight; we'll leave your parents a note, explaining the
fire and that we needed a change of scene."
"Okay," Archie/Midge said, fighting back tears. "But we've
got to figure out a way to rebuild the ray... otherwise I'm stuck
as a girl for life!"
"Well, cheer up, Arch. It could be worse."
"How?"
"Big Ethel could have been riding by at that moment,
instead of Midge."
Archie was tempted to throw a soldering iron at Jughead,
but thought better of it. He knew he'd be completely lost without
the help of his best buddy.
Within a short time, Archie found himself in the spare
bedroom at Jughead's house, wearing one of his mother's old
nightgowns. He couldn't believe what had happened... that he was
now a she.
He found himself tossing and turning, and wondering how
girls ever were able to sleep on their stomachs (well, other than
Big Ethel). Although he tried to resist, he soon found himself
exploring the curves of his new body. First, he felt the soft
tissue of his new breasts, working his way from their outside
toward their center. When he reached the nipples, they were
already rigid points... his mere touch sent electric shocks
through his body and triggered a wonderful tingling sensation in
his groin.
Before long, his fingers were probing the new opening
between his legs. He couldn't believe how moist he was... how
empty he felt in there, how he longed to have it filled up with
something... with nothing else handy, he pushed his new, feminine
fingers into the opening and began probing, exploring. Soon, he
found waves of a climax breaking over his flesh... he couldn't
believe how powerful it was and how wonderful it felt.
Before too long, Archie/Midge was drifting off into a deep,
satisfied sleep.
-----
Riverdale High School, the next day
Archie/Midge stood amidst some tall bushes on the edge of
the campus, wearing the same outfit she had on the evening
before.
"This is stupid!" he muttered to himself. "Why did I let
Jughead talk me into coming to school! I can't go to any of my
classes... and I shouldn't risk being confused with..."
He suddenly heard a voice calling out, "Midge!!" He turned,
and to his dismay, saw that it was Mrs. Clayton! "Midge, is that
you? Why are you dressed that way? Gym class isn't until fifth
period!"
"Ummm..." Archie found himself trying furiously to come up
with a plausible excuse. He was a little rumpled, and not wearing
any makeup... perhaps the idea that came to him would work. "Oh,
Mrs. Clayton," he said; trying his best to sound scared. "I was
out for my morning jog, and this car started following me...
there were a couple of men in it... the things they said... I was
so scared... I just ran straight to school without going home!"
Mrs. Clayton protectively wrapped an arm around the girl.
"Oh, you poor dear," she said. "Let me take you to the school
nurses' office."
"But--" Archie/Midge suddenly agreed. "I suppose so," he
said, not knowing what else to do.
In the nurses' office, Midge was checked over, given a
couple of aspirin, and given the opportunity to shower and change
into a spare set of clothes from a supply the school kept for
emergencies. It took Archie a few minutes of struggle to figure
out how a bra worked, but once he had that on, everything else
seemed to fall into place... the panties, sweater, mini-skirt,
and high heels. He found a hairbrush and brushed his dark
brunette hair; he was glad at that moment that Midge kept her
hair relatively short.
"How do I look?" he asked the nurse.
"Just fine dear," she said. "But what about makeup? I've
got a lipstick you could have..."
"Oh!" Archie/Midge said. "Thanks!" He stepped back into the
bath area looked in the mirror, and tried to remember all the
times he had seen Veronica, Betty and other girls apply
lipstick... he rolled the end of the wax tube across his lips,
trying to remember to stay within the lines! When he was done, he
took a tissue and blotted the excess.
"Not bad," he thought.
"What class do you have now, dear?" the nurse asked as he
stepped back into her office area.
"I... uh... history, with Miss Grundy," he said. He didn't
know most of Midge's class schedule; all he was sure of was that
they both had science with Prof. Flutesnoot at the end of the
day. He hoped this would take him far from wherever she should
be.
Archie/Midge started down the halls, wary of who he might
encounter. He rounded one corner and spotted Betty Cooper at a
drinking fountain. He thought for a moment that maybe he was
wrong to pursue Veronica with such fervor. Betty was sweet, quite
beautiful herself, and unlike Ronnie's on-again, off-again
passions, seemed to be wholly devoted to him.
Of course, none of this made any difference if he remained
in a copy of Midge's body...
"Hey, Midge!" Betty called cheerily. "How are you today? On
your way to Home Ec?"
Archie/Midge started to squirm... and not because Betty was
wearing a top just about as low cut, and a pair of shorts just
about as short, as Riverdale's dress code and her parents would
allow. He knew that if he showed up in Home Ec class, and the
real Midge did as well, there would be a lot of explaining to do,
and he was running out of plausible excuses.
He began to follow Betty, but when he saw the girl's
restroom, he knew his opportunity for escape had presented
itself. "Oh, Betty," Archie/Midge said. "Why don't you go on to
class without me? I'll meet you there."
As he ducked into the bathroom, Archie caught his breath.
Another bullet dodged, for now. After what seemed like a safe
interval, he hesitantly ventured out of the bathroom, headed away
from the wing of the school where Home Ec classes met.
Of course, at about that same moment, Betty was extremely
puzzled to walk into the Home Ec room and see Midge wearing a
different outfit than she had been in just a few minutes before.
She wanted to ask her about it, but the teacher was starting the
class.
Meanwhile, Archie was creeping through the halls, praying
that he wouldn't be caught again. When he was able to calm
himself down a bit, he took time to explore the sensations of his
new body. He had to admit that he was starting to enjoy its
lightness, its sleekness, its softness, the intensity of its
sensations... maybe it wouldn't be the end of the world if he
stayed this way? No, that was crazy thinking... Veronica wanted a
guy, not another girl. Still...
He was almost to an exit when he spotted an insurmountable
obstacle between him and the double doors... namely, Reggie. What
was he doing out of class?
He swirled and caught sight of the transformed Archie.
"Midge!" he exclaimed. "This is your lucky day!"
"It... it is?" Archie/Midge replied nervously. He noticed
how smoothly Reggie had maneuvered to trap him against the row of
lockers. He felt strangely vulnerable, and, he hated to admit,
mildly aroused. The sight of Reggie always caused the hair on the
back of Archie's neck to stand up... now the hair on the back of
his neck was standing up, but for a different reason... this was
a totally different kind of tension!
Reggie flashed his most charming smile and went on. "I've
decided that you're going to be the girl I take to the big
country club dance next month."
"You have?" Archie/Midge asked. "But what about Veronica?"
Archie remembered hearing Reggie brag about his plans to take
Veronica to the dance. Was he giving up? Or more likely, knowing
Reggie, hedging his bets?
"Oh, Ronnie's going to go with Archie, I guess," Reggie
said. "I don't know what she sees in old carrot top." She was?
Archie thought. Did Reggie know something he didn't?
"Gee, Reggie, Archie's not such a bad guy," Archie/Midge
said with a grin. "In fact, if I wasn't going steady with
Moose..."
"Midge! Not you too?" Reggie asked with just a hint of
despair in his voice. At that moment, the doors swung open, and
Moose Mason came lumbering into the building. Instantly,
Archie/Midge saw his next opportunity for escape. He took a deep
breath, grabbed Reggie's head, pulled him closer, and gave him a
deep, passionate kiss.
The idea of kissing any guy, and especially Reggie, had
seemed absolutely repulsive to Archie just seconds before. So he
was surprised by how quickly he had gotten over those feelings,
and by how much he was enjoying it! Gee, if kissing a creep like
Reggie felt this good, what would it be like to kiss a really
neat guy? Archie/Midge's head was really spinning... but he
didn't have much time to try to sort out these thoughts...
...because this was the moment when Moose saw what was
happening, grabbed Reggie, swirled him around, and prepared to
reduce him to a fine powder.
"Moose!" Archie/Midge screamed. "Please don't!"
"Duh... why not, Midge? Don't tell me you like Reggie now!"
"Moose, whatever I feel about Reggie is between the two of
us. I don't want to have to live in fear that you're going to
annihilate any boy I look at twice."
"Uh-uh... what did you say, honey?" Moose asked.
"Oh, never mind!" Archie/Midge huffed. "I need some time to
myself!" And with that, Archie/Midge stormed out of the school
building. He noticed that he had his arms folded directly beneath
his breasts, a distinctively feminine gesture, and one he had
unconsciously adopted.
"Will these close calls never end?" he muttered to himself
as he gazed back at the building. Walking forward while looking
back is a sure-fire invitation to trouble... and that's
especially true when you're Archie, because moments later he
walked straight into...
"Midge!" he exclaimed.
"Who... who are you?" an astonished Midge Klump asked.
"You'll never believe it, Midge," Archie/Midge said with a
big sigh. "I'm Archie."
Several minutes later, as the whole story unfolded, Midge
smiled. And then she started laughing!
"What's so darn funny?" Archie asked.
"I'm sorry, Archie, but you have to admit that it's all
pretty strange. But now a lot of things are making sense. Like
Betty insisting she had seen me before Home Ec, when I had never
seen here. And Mrs. Clayton coming up to me with a worried
expression, and asking me if I was feeling better."
"Yeah," Archie said with a sigh. He was unconsciously
grabbing at the hem of his short skirt, trying to pull it just a
fraction of an inch lower. "Not used to all the exposure?" Midge
asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I never knew just how... complicated... life as a girl
could be!" Archie said with a sigh.
Midge smiled at him sympathetically. "Well, if worse comes
to worse, you'll get used to it. Hey, I'm the one who's suddenly
gained an identical twin." She reached out for Archie's hand and
took in hers. Both young girls felt a pleasant spark leap between
them.
"Midge?" Archie said nervously.
"You were wondering why you felt attracted to both boys and
girls, weren't you, Archie?" The new Midge nodded; the original
thought it was like looking into a three-dimensional mirror.
"Well, I am too, so it's no wonder you feel that way if you're a
copy of me."
Before he knew what was happening, Archie felt himself
wrapped in Midge's soft arms, and being kissed by her. This was a
different sort of kiss than the one he had experienced with
Reggie; there, he had felt overpowered by male force and
masculine scents; now, he had a sensation like two gentle streams
flowing together to form a sparkling new waterway. The water
metaphor was appropriate, he thought, as he suddenly felt a
moistness saturating his panties.
He realized that his nipples were like two steel points;
his entire being was becoming aroused by the sweet smells and
soft touch of Midge. He was slipping away into a whole new world,
only to be suddenly pulled away by an insistent voice. "Midge!
and... Midge???" It was Alice Grundy, senior teacher among the
Riverdale faculty.
"Miss Grundy?" the real Midge replied. "Uhhh... I'd like
you to meet my cousin... Marge, from Pinedale. Everyone says we
look exactly alike."
Gertrude Grundy removed her granny glasses and wiped them,
then put them back on. "Well, I have to agree with them," she
said. "May I ask what you two young ladies were doing?"
Now it was Archie's turn to help with the cover-up. "I just
broke up with my boyfriend back home, Miss Grundy," he said. "It
was pretty tough. I'm here visiting Midge and her friends, trying
to get over it."
"Well," Miss Grundy said. "If you're going to be here very
long, we really should enroll you as a visiting student. Although
I swear, the two of you will cause a lot of confusion. Talk about
the Patty Duke show come to life!"
"The what?" Midge asked.
"Never mind," Miss Grundy said with a sigh. "I'm showing my
age."
"I don't think that's going to be necessary, Miss Grundy,"
Archie/Midge said. "Midge has helped me to feel a lot better... I
think I'll be going home soon."
Miss Grundy headed back to the building. Had it really been
more than 35 years since the Patty Duke show premiered? She had
just started at Riverdale then... kids were just going crazy over
the Beatles... Miss Grundy began to sing softly to herself. "She
loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah..."
"Well, I don't think she's going to bother us for a while,"
the original Midge said.
"No," her duplicate agreed. "But what am I going to do
now?"
"Well, I'll take you back to Jughead's. But first, why
don't we stop by your place. Maybe we can salvage something that
could give us a clue about rebuilding the ray. And there's always
Dilton."
"Yeah," Archie agreed. He was beginning to feel better
already. And the thought of getting to know Midge better in a
copy of her body... well, that really appealed to him.
Midge's coupe soon pulled up in front of the Andrews home.
The real Midge went inside to talk to Archie's parents, while
their transformed son headed to the garage. He was just getting
ready to put some of the charred wreckage of the duplicator ray
into a cardboard box, when there was a shimmering light in front
of him. When the light faded, an alien being was standing in
front on him. Although he didn't know it, it was the same alien
who had left the book of plans in his car a few days earlier.
"Hello, Archie," he said with a grin.
"Who--who are you?" Archie asked. "And how do you know..."
Before he could finish the question, there was another glow, even
more brilliant than the first, and a second alien materialized.
This one seemed to be older and taller than the first one. The
realization suddenly dawned on Archie--this must be a teen and
parent.
"This is my son, Archie," the older alien said. "He's come
to apologize for all the mischief he's caused, and try to set
things right... isn't that right son?" the alien asked with a
sharp poke to the area above his son's third eye.
"Err... right, dad," the nervous alien teen said. "Archie,
I'm the one who put the plan book in your car. I'm sorry... I
didn't realize all the trouble it would cause." He reached into
his pocket and pulled out a small ray gun.
"Yikes!" Archie/Midge exclaimed. "What are you going to
turn me into now?" There was a blast from the ray, and in an
instant, Archie had turned into... Archie. He was himself again.
"Thanks," Archie said, slowly running his hands over his
once-again flat chest. He felt a small tinge of regret. Was he
missing his breasts already?
"Now, Archie, my son and I will be heading home, where he
can start serving his detention and grounding."
"For how long."
"Oh, about 60 bleems."
"How long is that?" a still bewildered Archie asked.
"Take it from me," said the sad-faced alien teen. "It's a
LONG time."
There was another flash, and this time, both vanished.
Archie headed into the house. "Hey Midge. Hi Mom, Pop.
Midge... it's okay... I think I'm going to put this science
project aside. It's just too dangerous."
Fred Andrews breathed a visible sigh of relief, and went
back to reading his newspaper.
Midge boldly wrapped her arms around Archie. "But what
about the science prize? And getting enough money to go to the
big dance with Veronica?"
"Well," Archie said, putting his arms around Midge.
"Maybe... my priorities have changed."
"Isn't that funny," said Midge. "So have mine."
And the two teens kissed, while Archie's parents did their
best to look the other way...
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