The Other Riverdale - Chapter 3
Archie Fan betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca
Archie and his friends learn the value of obedience and have an encounter with Midge


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 3

Archie, Reggie and Jughead sat in the dark. The room was about seven feet wide
and fifteen feet deep with no furnishings. There were a few buckets, one
empty, one filled with water and another that had... something in it.

"What is this?" Reggie asked experimentally sniffing it.

Jughead took it away from him and smelled it himself.

"I think it's cold oatmeal," Jughead replied. "Looks like that's all we're
going to get to eat."

"Ugh, I hate oatmeal," Reggie groaned.

"Well you should eat it anyway," Archie said. "If we're going to escape we're
going to have to be smart about it, and if we're going to survive we're going
to have to do what they say."

"I don't think they care if we survive," Jughead said between mouthfuls of
oatmeal. "It seems like they take pleasure in killing slaves."

"If that happens then so be it," Archie said. "But I'm going to do whatever I
can to survive."

They sat in quiet for a moment after that. Jughead still eating oatmeal until
Reggie took the bucket away from him.

"What do you think is the deal with that Midge girl?" Reggie asked finally
breaking down and eat some of the oatmeal. "I mean she looked to be the same
age as Betty and Ginger but she's a fair bit smaller."

"I have no idea; but how so many women got so big and so strong seems
impossible as well," Archie replied. "If we keep our noses clean we might be
able to figure out just what is going on here."

"You know I always said girls were bad news," Jughead commented. "This only
proves my case."

"This is just one very unique situation," Archie said.

"He's not completely wrong, and it's more than one," Reggie said. "It seems
like every woman here believes that they're superior than men, and frankly I'd
say they are."

"Yeah but there's got to be something going on to make them this way, how can
all these women suddenly become huge man haters at once?" Archie asked.

"Peer pressure?" Jughead suggested. "Mob mentality?"

"That's got to be it," Archie said. "Maybe if we can stop whoever is leading
this mob we can maybe

make things normal."

"I think you're delusional buddy," Reggie said. "I don't think stopping a few
leaders is going to do anything and I don't think there's anything that can be
done to stop them."

"Well if we can escape..." Archie said.

"That's a big if," Jughead said. "Frankly I'm good with just surviving."

"Let's make a pact guys," Archie said. "For now we all try and survive but the
moment we get a chance to escape, and not just some oh they're not really
watching us, a legitimate escape attempt, we take it, together."

All three of them agreed and then shook on it.

Over the next week the three boys all went about their jobs being diligent and
obedient and doing everything to avoid bring attention to themselves.
Eventually they were tasked with cleaning not just the gym, but the rest of
the facility as well.

Not long after Archie was mopping the hallways near Overseer Grundy's office.
Earlier he had seen Polly arrive with a new group of five slaves and he knew
they were being interrogated by Grundy just as he

had been. He was rinsing off the mop when the door to the office opened.

"Archie get in here now," Grundy snapped. "And bring your mop and bucket."

Archie felt a little sick to his stomach as it probably meant she had killed a
slave, or perhaps all of them. Try as he might Archie still did not like
cleaning up the remains of a slave that had been crushed to death.

"Yes Mistress," Archie said obediently following her into the office with his
mop and bucket.

As Archie entered the room he got his first good look at the recently captured
men. There were still five of them which meant that Grundy hadn't killed any
of them yet, although that didn't mean she wasn't going to. They were all thin
and of varying heights. A few had tattoos and most of them had beards, they
all looked to be in their early twenties. They wore an assortment of clothes
including skinny jeans, scarves, ear piercing and V-neck t-shirts. Their style
screamed hipster to Archie. Grundy took her seat behind her desk. The way she
sat there and looked out at the males on the other side of the desk made
Archie believe that she had been a school teacher at some point in her life.
Archie stood just inside the door watching to see what would unfold.

"I'm not sure that the five your fully understand just how things have
changed," Grundy said. "This is a woman's world now and you men are struggling
to survive. You have to be willing to do whatever we tell you to."

Archie could feel a lump forming in his throat; he didn't like where this was
heading. Grundy pointed at one of the five who was wearing a fedora and a
scarf.

"You, stand up," she ordered.

"Hey lady, you don't get to order us around," the guy retorted.

Archie's eyes went wide. This man must surely know what Grundy was capable of,
he couldn't believe that he would dare antagonize her.

"Stand up now!" Grundy repeated slamming her fist on the desk causing all of
them to jump.

The man, who Archie decided to nickname Fedora, stood up.

"You and Archie here are going to fight to the death," Grundy declared.

Archie looked at Grundy in surprise but she ignored him.

"You can't make us do that," Fedora said.

"One of you is going to kill the other, or I'll simply kill both of you,"
Grundy threatened rather nonchalantly.

Archie wasn't sure if Fedora bought her threat or not, but he knew that she
was deadly serious. Before Fedora could do anything Archie took his mop and
cracked Fedora over the head from behind knocking him to the ground and also
knocking his hat off. He continued to hit Fedora on the head with the mop over
and over.

"Okay Archie that's enough," Grundy said.

Breathing heavily Archie stepped back his eyes going from one of the four
other men to the other. They all looked at him like he was the crazy one.
Archie knew that they didn't know that this was about survival.

"I think Archie here has proven my point," Grundy said. "Your lives simply no
longer matter; you exist to serve our every whim. If you want to survive you
do what we say, when we say it."

From on the floor Fedora let out a groan letting everyone know that he was
still alive. Archie was willing to step in if Grundy ordered him but she shot
him a glance telling him to stay put as she got out from behind her desk once
more. As she stared ominously at each of the four other hipsters she bent down
and picked up Fedora by his shirt, lifting him into the air with one arm like
he was a toy doll.

"Please... help me..." Fedora pleaded weakly.

"You want me to help you? Why would I help you?" Grundy retorted sardonically.
"Even in your own male dominated world you were considered a societal leech, a
worthless parasite. In our new world you're even more worthless."

"Hey, he's a great bongo player," one of the other hipsters protested.

Even Archie had to laugh at that, although he didn't dare laugh out loud.
Being a good bongo player wasn't anything to be particularly proud of and it
certainly didn't help the point of making Fedora seem useful.

"A great bongo player? Is that supposed to impress me?" Grundy asked. "Even
Archie over there knows how laughably useless that is."

"Music isn't useless," another hipster argued.

Archie couldn't believe that they were trying to argue with Grundy and
convince her that she should let them live their hipster lives. Archie himself
didn't care much for hipsters but he knew that many older people despised
hipsters and if Grundy was the age he suspected she probably hated hipsters.

"Well there's only one song we care about in the new world," Grundy said. "And
I'll teach it to you."

She grabbed a hold of Fedora's left arm up near the shoulder with one hand and
with a violent yank she ripped his arm right off, the bone and tendons
cracking and snapping loudly as she did. But that noise was soon over run by
the screams of pain from Fedora.

"Ah now that is music," Grundy said with a smile as she tossed Fedora's
severed arm aside like chicken bone.

Grundy then grabbed Fedora's left leg and just as easily tore it off causing
him to scream even louder. She smiled as she saw the look of terror on the
faces of the other hipsters.

"But sometimes I like some peace and quiet," Grundy said.

She then palmed Fedora's head with one massive hand, Fedora screaming as he
thick fingers dug slightly into his skull. Holding his neck with her other
hand she tore his head free from his neck like tearing the tag off of a new
shirt ending Fedora's screams instantly. She flicked his mangled body aside
and then held the decapitated head out for his friends to see.

"This is what I think about your music," Grundy said.

Squeezing her fingers together Grundy crushed Fedora's skull with the sheer
power of her grip. His skull fractured with multiple resounding cracks and bit
of bone and brains oozed out from between her fingers. She then dropped the
crushed remains of Fedora's skull on the floor where it landed with a loud
plop.

"The four of you are going to go work on the Stadium," Grundy declared. "And
hopefully you lose those attitudes or this is the fate that awaits the rest of
you very soon."

As if on cue there was a knock on the door. Grundy motioned for Archie to open
it and he did to find the black Watcher Nancy on the other side of the door.

"Hello Nancy," Grundy greeted the ebony amazon. "I've got four more workers
for you here."

Nancy looked over the four hipsters and evil smirk on her face.

"Good I could use some fun," Nancy said. "My workers today have been too
diligent and too well- behaved. I wish I could force them to work faster."

"Now, now, quality is just as important," Grundy said. "Besides it won't be
long before the Stadium is ready."

"I know I can't wait," Nancy said rubbing her hands together in anticipation
her huge biceps flexing as she did.

She then looked back to the four hipsters who were silently staring at her in
fright.

"All right you worthless impotent males," Nancy said contemptibly. "Get your
lazy asses moving you've got work to do."

The four hipsters got up and followed Nancy out of the office. The last one
shot a pleading look to Archie but Archie just looked away. No good could come
from helping him. Once they were gone Archie set about cleaning up the corpse
of Fedora. Grundy took her seat behind her desk and was looking over some
papers.

"I have to say I'm very pleased with your performance today Archie," Grundy
said as he was scooping up the remains of Fedora's skull.

"Thank you Mistress Grundy," Archie responded as he continued his work.

"Oh you can stop for a minute," Grundy said. "I'd like to ask you something."

Archie stopped what he was doing and worriedly looked at her.

"Oh don't look so worried," Grundy said with a dismissive chuckle. "I'm not
going to kill you. I'm just a little curious about why you attacked that man
today."

"You said that if one of us didn't kill the other then you would kill both of
us," Archie said. "I'm not stupid I know that you meant it and I didn't want
to die."

"That's what I thought, I just didn't think you had it in you," Grundy said.
"Most slaves don't take that attitude very quickly. Of course you didn't
actually kill him."

Grundy arched an eyebrow and Archie was suddenly absolutely terrified.

"Please... please... I was going to..." Archie stammered.

"Oh stop," Grundy said laughing. "I told you to stop remember? I saw that you
were willing to finish him off but I wanted the pleasure of doing it myself."

"Oh... okay," Archie sighed with relief.

"In fact I'm going to reward your loyalty," Grundy said. "I know that you and
your two friends have been living in the old janitor's closet. I'm going to
let you three move into the office next to mine. You'll still be locked in at
night, but you'll have cots and a window it's slightly better quarters."

Archie was surprised. He thought that the women didn't care at all about their
male slaves.

"Thank you Mistress," Archie said. "If I may can I ask a question?"

"Just one," Grundy said. "You've got work to do."

"Before all of... this, were you a teacher?" Archie asked.

Grundy gave Archie a surprised smile.

"Very perceptive of you," Grundy said. "As a matter of fact I was. I was a
teacher here at this very school for more than thirty years. What led you to
that conclusion?"

"Just the way that you sit at your desk and look at whoever is on the other
side," Archie replied. "It just reminded me of several of my teachers back
home."

"Well I'm not a teacher anymore," Grundy stated. "I'm an Overseer now. And
don't think that just because you know what I used to do is going to get you
any other favours."

"Yes Mistress," Archie said.

He quickly got back to work cleaning up Fedora's corpse and Grundy left him
alone to do his work. Once he was finished Archie left the office and finished
mopping the hallway. Once he was done that he went to the gym to join Reggie
and Jughead. He found the two of them cleaning up the remains of another
unfortunate slave victim.

As Archie assisted them with the clean-up he told them about what had happened
in Grundy's office. Jughead and Reggie were both a little shocked that Archie
had attacked the hipster at first but they also understood why. Archie then
told them how they were now moving out of the closet they had been kept in to
the repurposed office. The idea of having actual beds instead of having to
sleep on the hard tile floor was exciting.

When they were finally finished their tasks for the day they went to their new
room. Overseer Grundy was already there waiting for them.

"You boys can thank Archie for your improved quarters," Grundy said. "Now get
inside."

The three of them quickly hurried in the room and Grundy shut the door behind
them and locked it.

"See you boys in the morning," Grundy said.

They listened as her heavy footsteps disappeared down the hallway. The room
had three cots each with a blanket and a thin pillow. There were three trays
with food as well. The meal was a bowl of broth, a large piece of bread and an
apple. Nothing extravagant but compared to their previous meals of gruel it
was an improvement. They each ate their meals, savouring the feeling of
nutrition, it was the most fulfilling thing they had eaten since they had
wound up in this crazy place.

Once they had eaten they went to sleep curling up on their cots and enjoying
their first night in a bed in ages. It didn't matter that the cots had a thin
saggy mattress, that the blankets they had were scratchy, or that their
pillows barely provided any neck support. They weren't sleeping on the bare
floor and they fell asleep almost immediately.

They weren't sure how long they had been asleep but they all awoke to the
sound of the door to their room being unlocked. They looked up to see Midge
enter the room closing the door behind her. In just the week since they had
first met her she had grown an inch in height and packed on more muscle to go
along with it. She wore a tight fitting cropped tank top and a thong.

"Hello boys, I'd heard that you'd earned yourselves a new room and I came to
see for myself," Midge said.

None of them dared move they all stayed firm in their beds. Midge slowly
circled the room looking around. She stopped next to Reggie's bed and looked
down at him smiling, making Reggie feel very uneasy.

"You know before I changed people used to call me a slut," Midge said. "And
they were right, I would fuck just about any guy that wanted it; well except
my father because that was gross."

Midge slowly removed her top and tossed it aside. She spread her arms wide and
then bent them up flexing her biceps and chest simultaneously. The three boys
could only marvel at how it caused her already enormous breasts look even
bigger.

She held the flex for what seemed like an eternity but was perhaps just twenty
seconds. Finally she brought her arms down and she began feeling and groping
her own breasts, tweaking her large thick nipples.

"Mmm, but now, now I'm somehow even hornier than I was before," Midge said.
"Most of the women around here are able to get their satisfaction from simply
killing you little worms. But that's not enough for me. I still need sex, I
need to fuck and be fucked. And that's what you guys are going to do for me."

Archie, Reggie and Jughead all looked at each other in fright. Their plan was
to avoid any and all physical contact with the women if possible; the concept
of having sex with Midge seemed to be a death sentence.

"Of course you boys don't have to if you don't want to," Midge said as she
peeled her thong off. "But then I'll just kill you."

They were faced with two terrible choices, the probability of death by having
sex with Midge, or death for their refusal. Archie and Reggie both immediately
chose the former, but Jughead wasn't sure. Jughead had never slept with a girl
before and it was because he wasn't interested in girls whatsoever; not that
he was interested in guys either, he just didn't care about sex.

"Get out of your beds and show me what you have," Midge ordered.

All three of them got out of bed and dropped their boxers. Midge had them
standing in a line and jerk off until their cocks were hard and then stand at
attention so she could inspect them. Once they were done Midge took a closer
look and saw that both Archie and Reggie had large 10" erections, but Jughead
had an absolutely colossal 14" trouser snake.

"Mmm, this one looks fantastic," Midge said caressing Jughead's huge dong with
one hand. "Not that any of you are small. You're all a lot bigger than the
other little shrimp-cocks around here. But this one is something special."

Jughead was standing as still as he could and nervously sweating.

"You seem nervous," Midge commented. "Is this your first time? Are you a
virgin?!"

Jughead nodded his head but didn't move.

"Oh my gosh, you've been depriving girls of this wonderful piece of meat,"
Midge said gently jerking him off. "I bet there are a lot of girls chasing
after you."

Both Reggie and Archie looked at each other. Quite a lot of girls were
interested in Jughead but they had never known why, especially since Jughead
did not reciprocate.

"Oh yeah, girls have an innate sense about these things," Midge said. "I knew
all three of you were well- hung from the first time I saw you."

She knelt down in front of Jughead's huge cock and licked her lips. She then
looked up at Jughead with a smirk on her face.

"You're a lucky man that your first time is going to be with me," Midge said.
"I can do things no normal woman can, and I've got plenty of experience."

Midge sensually rubbed Jughead's cock with one hand while playful teasing the
tip of his cockhead with her tongue. Jughead let out a moan as a copious
amounts of pre-cum began leaking out. Midge let go of Jughead's cock and the
reached out and grabbed Archie and Reggie by their cocks and pulled them
towards her. They quickly moved with her to avoid having their dicks torn off.

"I'm going to make all three of you cum simultaneously," Midge declared.

She began jerking off Archie and Reggie while at the same time she took the
head of Jughead's giant cock in her mouth, her tongue rubbing around it with
expert precision. All three boys moaned with pleasure.

Midge took her mouth off a Jughead for a moment and winked at him. Then as he
watched in amazement she opened her mouth wide and began taking inch after
inch of his colossal cock until she had his entire cock down her throat.
Archie and Reggie were amazed at the sight of Midge taking all fourteen inches
of Jughead's huge dick. The could see her thick bull neck pulse and flex as
her throat massaged Jughead's cock causing him to moan loudly with pleasure.

Midge then picked up the pace stroking Archie and Reggie going from gentle to
vigorous causing both of them to pant as they neared orgasm. She bobbed her
head up and down on Jughead's cock causing him to cry out.

"Oh shit I'm about to cum!" Jughead yelled.

"Me too!" Reggie said.

Archie just let out a loud grunt. Midge continued working over all three of
them and just a few moments later all three of them came simultaneously.
Reggie and Archie sprayed their load over Midge's huge biceps while Jughead
shot his into Midge's waiting mouth.

"Mmm," she moaned as she lapped his cum up.

Once they were done all three of them collapsed to the ground exhausted their
cocks starting to soften.

"I'm sure that was as fun for you as it was for me," Midge said. "But I'm not
finished yet. So you'd better get those pricks hard again if you want to keep
them attached to your body." All three of them immediately started jerking
themselves off again trying to get hard.

"I think I'll let you go one at a time," Midge said. "That way I don't wear
you all out at once and have to kill you, so let's start with you Reggie."

Midge none to gently shoved Reggie over onto his back and positioned herself
above her his semi-hard cock. She reached down and jerked him off getting
Reggie hard and then guided his cock into her waiting cunt. Reggie gasped as
he felt her vaginal clamp on to his cock and he saw Midge grin down at him.

"Prepare for the ride of a life time," Midge said.

Reggie could only lie on the ground and take it as Midge rode his cock. He was
soon gasping for breath from the intense pleasure. As she rode up her cunt was
clamped to tightly that she was pulling him up off the ground before he fell
back down and she slammed on top of him. Reggie was experience both pain and
pleasure and he wasn't sure if the excess of sensations would kill him.

Both Archie and Jughead watched slowly jerking themselves off in amazement as
they watched Midge slam fuck Reggie. They were somewhat amazed that Reggie was
surviving the encounter and they were a bit fearful of it being their turn.
After several minutes Reggie finally came and Midge let out a satisfied moan.

"That was pretty good," Midge said. "But you know what I think I want two at
once."

She pushed Jughead over onto his back and just as she had with Reggie
positioned herself to ride his cock. Jughead gasped as his dick entered a
vagina for the first time ever. However Midge did not start riding him yet.

"And I want you to enter me here," Midge said pointing at his round muscular
ass.

Archie's eyes went wide with surprise. While he had fucked his fair share of
girls before never before had he had anal sex; none of them would let him.
Suddenly eager he raced behind Midge and excitedly shoved his dick into her
awaiting asshole. Midge let out a high-pitched squeak of delight as Archie
grunted with pleasure.

"Mmm, it's nice and tight," Midge commented. "Let's get this party going
boys."

It started it out slightly awkwardly but soon the three of them worked their
way into a rhythm as Archie pounded Midge's ass from behind while she rode his
cock.

"Fuck I'm about to cum again!" Jughead exclaimed after only a few minutes.

"Uh, uh, not until Archie's ready," Midge said her vagina clamping down even
tighter on his cock.

Jughead howled in agony from the pressure on his dick and Archie picked up his
pace trying as hard as he could to cum to help his friend.

"Fuck I'm about to cum too!" Archie shouted.

Midge felt Archie start to cum in her ass and she eased up and Jughead finally
came, his huge cock ejaculating forcefully. Midge let out a loud orgasmic
squeal.

Archie pulled out of Midge and then Midge got off of Jughead. Jughead remained
lying on the ground panting his cock softening but Archie was still hard.

"Looks like you're still ready to go," Midge said.

For the next hour Midge continued to fuck all three of them either one at a
time or two of them simultaneously. Finally they finished off with Midge on
her back sucking Reggie's cock while giving Jughead a titfuck and Archie
ploughed her ass. For the umpteenth time they came simultaneously and Midge
let out a loud satisfied moan as stood up knocking all three of them to the
ground.

"Well that was fun boys," Midge said. "I hope you're not too tired tomorrow
because if you slack off at all I'll personally crush your skulls myself."

The three of them could only watch exhausted as Midge picked up her clothing.

"I'll see you boys tomorrow night," Midge said with a little wave.

She snuck out of the room locking the door behind her. Archie, Reggie and
Jughead all looked at each in bewilderment, their chances of getting out of
this place just seemed to get worse.