Allison and Becky

Allison and Becky soon found themselves pregnant of course. But they also had the added complication that they had been revealed to have gained admission by virtue of some less than ethical oral pleasure given to faculty members.

One Thursday about a week after receiving the positive results of their pregnancy tests both girls separately received letters declaring that they had been called to the OES College Presiding Council. The letters’ the college girls each received were quite curt and to the point. They noted that some serious matters had come to light which could jeopardise the girls' future academic career and perhaps their entire degrees. The letters said that they needed to come to a private OES College Presiding Council meeting in the main board room at 15:00 that Saturday.

Becky could take a guess what the Council wanted to speak to her about. But it also caught her attention that the Council Buildings and certainly the board room would almost definitely be empty at that time on a weekend. She could only wonder about the timing of the meeting.

Allison being a sophomore and with over a full year of study still remaining and having just found out she was indeed knocked up, was particularly intimidated by the letter she had received. When Saturday came she resolved to attend and hear what the Council had to say and try and persuade them to be lenient.

Becky was also worried but being a senior realised that even though the letter hadn’t explicitly said it, she was surely allowed some representation. She arranged a short notice meeting with her guidance tutor Professor Laura Glass.

Professor Glass was a woman in her late thirties. She was known to be very ambitious and quite bold. But she was kind to her students and always ready to stand behind them when they needed help as long as they were willing to help themselves. She had been Becky’s guidance counsellor since Becky had started at OESC and had often given helpful advice that had gotten the black girl out of rough situations. She had been a critical friend and even a couple of times, a shoulder to cry on.

Laura Glass had a full head of brown hair that matched her eyes and a very pretty pale face, set with black rimmed office glasses. Her body was taut and fit with perky full breasts.

Becky explained to her guidance tutor she had been called to the Council. She admitted that the accusation against her were true. She had eaten out the vice-head of Admissions Martina Herendez in order to get admitted to the College. But she regretted what she did and just wanted to finish her studies. Professor Glass expressed disappointment in Becky for taking part in the show and in her actions to gain admittance. But she also said Becky was a fine student with a lot to offer and ultimately the public display was her choice. She told Becky she would happily act as a counsel and support during the meeting.

Come Saturday the three women attended the Council Meeting and met each other in the hall outside the board room.

Allison wore a green tank top and a modest knee length dress that she hoped was both sexy and form fitting but also gave off a demure academic vibe.

Becky was slightly bolder in her choice. Her toned brown legs were visible up to the thigh as she wore a small red skirt, though not quite a mini skirt. She wore a tight black sweater. It was a thick sweater and didn’t hug her figure but she was not wearing a bra underneath.

Professor Glass wore a well-fitting office suit with a skirt a few inches above the knee. She wore dark stockings and black high heels. She wore her suit jacket unbuttoned and the top two buttons of her crisp white shirt were unbuttoned also. She was every bit the no-nonsense professional, happy to use sex to her advantage vs the stuffy male Council members.

Becky and Allison expressed some surprise that the other was there at the same time however Professor Glass had expected this; The Council would want to settle this matter in one go. The two girls looked at each other sheepishly and with no little awkwardness. Afterall, a few weeks ago they had fucked the shit out of each on a live-streaming service and National TV to say nothing of in front of a live audience of their friends and classmates. Additionally they had quite possibly effectively impregnated the other. Without a further word Allison reluctantly opened the heavy oak door and stepped into the Council board room.

Inside was the full College Presiding Council was arrayed across on one side of the massive board room table. There were two chairs for the two girls on the other side facing the Council.

The College Presiding Council contained five members; Chancellor Martin Kring the stern, well-groomed head of the College; Professor Robert Tyler the vice Chancellor, a lean man with a wolfish air to him; Dean Peter Rucks a muscular man in his forties responsible for recruitment; Mr Steve Denos, a short stocky balding man and overall head of the College’s Science departments which collectively had pride of place amongst the College faculty and finally Treasurer Marcia Gonzalez a beautiful and glamourous academic in her early forties and known for her ruthless loyalty to the College.

On seeing Professor Glass Chancellor Kring cleared his throat. “Laura. I have to say I am surprised you’re here. This was a private meeting with the two students.”

“I am here representing Becky. As her guidance counsellor and tutor she is entitled to some support and guidance in procedures that could affect her future.”

The Council members glanced at each other and Marcia Gonzalez smiled and indicated for Laura to bring over another chair “Very well.” she said in a slight Latina accent “But you’ll be bound by the terms of any agreement including non-disclosure that is agreed here today”

Laura nodded in assent. “Of course,” she said. “I wouldn’t dream of breaching any agreement.”

The other members of the Presiding Council looked at each other and smiled.

“Good” said Chancellor Kring. “Now as to the matter at hand, I assume we are all familiar with the events of the evening of the 17th. The so-called game show Fucked or Fortune?”

The two girls looked deeply uncomfortable. Allison positively squirmed in her seat mortified. But they knew deep down this question had been coming and they nodded.

Laura said “Of course, but for the record both girls signed consent forms and the show took place outside of College property.”

“Noted” said Chancellor Kring. “Our chief concern isn’t these young ladies displaying their, “skills” to a national audience. Our concern is the suggestion that they gained admittance to our fine College through improper and sexual means.”

Professor Glass spoke up “Again for the record Chancellor while I can’t speak for Allison and the suggestion that she sucked Gary Stormer’s dick but even the show agreed that Becky didn’t suck anyone off. And she denies the suggestion that she engaged in oral sex with Ms. Herendez. In-fact as vice head of the Admissions department I am surprised Martina isn’t here today.”

“Indeed” said Chancellor Kring “And what about the fresh allegation that both these girls additionally cheated on their SATs? He paused and looked around the table before his eyes landed on Laura again. “Do you have any comment on that, Laura?”

Her mouth went dry as she considered what to say to this new accusation. She glanced at Becky who was looking wide eyed but not giving any denial. Allison was also looking at her feet and fidgeting with her hands. Instinctively Laura knew the allegations were true.

Chancellor King opened a folder of papers that sat in front of him. “We have been given incontrovertible evidence provided by the studio that runs Fucked or Fortune of the truth of these allegations. They were very keen to avoid a defamation law suit it seems and did some really quite remarkable research. Mr Stormer and Ms. Herendez confirmed their part in the allegations earlier this week”

The Chancellor slid three copies of the executive summary of the allegations across the table. Obviously, Laura couldn’t confirm the details but at a glance it appeared that the studio had hired several PIs and IT experts to gather extensive evidence on the background of the contestants before their show. The evidence seemed pretty solid.

Professor Glass felt a stab of anger at Becky for withholding the fact she had cheated at her SATs. She had put Laura in a position where her own reputation was at risk. None the less Laura spoke up for the college girl who was stunned at these revelations and was looking at the paper numbly.

“And where exactly are Gary and Martina?” Laura demanded “It shouldn’t just be young Becky here, or Allison for that matter taking the heat.”

“Mr Stormer and Ms. Herendez are no longer with the College. We reached a settlement with them and an NDA, breakable only in the event that the two young girls formally deny these allegations in their expulsion proceedings. In return the College will not take any action against them and will provide full legal costs in the event they are sued or charged.”

“This is bullshit!” exclaimed Becky speaking for the first time! “They get a settlement and we’re getting expelled”

“She’s right Martin” said Laura “It is bullshit. What about Becky?” Laura asked “Is she just supposed to just go along with this?”

Professor Robert Tyler the vice Chancellor smiled grimly “The College protects its own Laura.”

“Please not expulsion Chancellor.” said Allison pleadingly “My grades have been great, I’ve been working hard…I only went on the show because I needed the tuition fees.”

The Council said nothing to the girl’s pleas but Laura caught a certain look in their eyes. Perhaps the look a fox might have when it has cornered a rabbit.

“Martin” said Laura “I am guessing if you were just going to expel these girls, they would have just received a formal letter. So, what do you have in mind. How do you suggest we clear this up?”

Chancellor turned to Marcia the beautiful Latina Treasurer to explain.

“Well,” said the Ms. Gonzalez “As it happens the Council is minded to be lenient in this matter. In fact, we have a settlement for the girls. It is a private settlement and strictly speaking outside the normal policies of the College. Neither girl will be expelled. In addition, we will provide each girl with maternity cover and payments for three years after their baby is born, we will cover all tuition fees and formally provide a declaration that the College is satisfied that there was no impropriety on the part of the girls. In fact, we’ll even provide legal costs for defamation cases you want to bring just like Gary and Martina.”

The Treasurer slid over a piece of paper showing how much this settlement was worth to each girl. They look wide eyed. Even Laura was impressed. It was a generous deal even if not entirely deserved in the circumstances.

“That’s a remarkable offer.” said Professor Glass speaking for the dumbstruck girls “And what do the girls have to do?”

Marcia gave a broad smile and spread her hands expressively.

“Well in light of their transgressions we’d expect them to demonstrate their commitment to the integrity of the College. In fact, there is a special mentoring workshop we’d expect them to attend once a week for say the next four years. You know to really demonstrate they understand the values of the College. This mentoring workshop would be paid for by the College and the girls could continue their careers or studies after their formal degrees had been completed. Of course, failure to attend would void the deal and would result in retrospective expulsion and compensation for fees owed etc. This agreement would be strictly between the girls and the members of this Council, who would of course be personally running the workshop.”

“And what does this workshop cover exactly?” said Laura.

“Please Laura,” said Marcia coyly "do we have to spell this out?”

The Treasurer glanced at the four male members of the Council who in unison stood up and slowly unzipped and unbuttoned their pants to reveal a row of hard eager cocks of various shapes and sizes.

Allison and Becky were dumbfounded. Despite having been fucked raw a few weeks ago the two college girls didn’t expect their own college's Presiding Council to be so perverted to openly suggest gangbanging them. They looked at each other and then back at the men, still shocked.

“You want us to be sex slaves?!” Becky spat out.

“No, no, no” said Marcia quickly “Don’t be so dramatic. Strictly speaking considering the quid pro quo we’re offering we’d say fuck toys.”

Allison bit her lip and sighed. She looked resigned to her fate.

Becky’s face was a look of residual shock and outrage.

There was a silence as heavy as a freight train. Laura was the first to break it. She stood up. Becky looked over at her ready for her trusted guidance counsellor to lay down truths and put an end to this demented offer. The professor straightened her glasses and looked Marcia in the eye.

“I am going to need a copy of that settlement that adds my name to this mentoring workshop and I am going to need an NDA that covers all of us.”

Becky’s eyes virtually burst out of her head. “WHAT?! But you’re my guidance counsellor?!”

Laura stepped towards Becky and sat on the edge of the large board room table, close to the black girl and facing her “I’m your guidance counsellor for college matters and like the Treasurer said, strictly speaking this is outside of the normal policies of the College. Plus, if I am going to be bound by the terms of the settlement, I am going to need to be party to it. And anyway I think you probably give great head.”

Laura smiled down at the cute college girl, and unbuttoned another button on her shirt, slowly moving her skirt up to reveal the thick black rimmed welt-tops of her stockings and white panties.

Becky’s lip trembled “But I haven’t agreed to the settlement yet” she said her resolve almost at breaking. Laura lent in to Becky’s ear and almost in a whisper though everyone could hear said “You’re knocked up and known as a cheating slut and a failed contestant on a gangbang gameshow. In what world are you turning this down?” Becky looked up at her with no answer. Behind her Allison was reluctantly disrobing.

Laura nodded “I thought not.” With that the Professor pushed her panties to one-side to reveal her neatly groomed and well-trimmed pussy and calmly but firmly pulled the black girl she had mentored for the past three years, so she was face to crotch. A moment later Becky was, for the second time but by far the last time, furiously eating out the snatch of a college faculty member who would decide her future.