WHC - The Date Rape            by: Jennifer Allison

 

Lesley received an urgent call from Chris, one the private detectives. That works with the Woman's Help Corporation, or the WHC, for short.

Lesley along with Chris and Sharon, Chris's partner and two doctors help formed the WHC. Lesley's mother helped finance at first, but after the first couple of clients the WHC started paying for itself.

"Lesley, I need the help of WHC. Or I should say my sister and my niece does."

"If you think WHC can help, pass on the information pamphlet."

"I have already done that. I know I should have asked first. This very important for me, my sister, and her family. The three of us would like to come right over and talk about it."

"No problem with giving out the information. I trust your judgment. WHC would not have come about without yours and Sharon's help. I am free the rest of the afternoon."

"We'll be right over."

 

Twenty minutes later the three ladies were ushered into Lesley's office.

"Lesley I would like you to meet my sister Melinda and my niece Melanie. "

Lesley knew that Chris was the youngest child and there was fifteen years between her and her next oldest sister, Melinda.

"Nice to finally meet you. Chris has talked about both of you."

"What Chris has said about us probably wasn't very nice at times. I will never approve of her lifestyle. But she's still my sister and I love her."

Chris and her partner were more than business partners, they were partners in life too.

"We didn't come to talk about that. Melanie has a big problem and there is none that can help her. The police and school officials can't do a thing without proof and there isn't any."

Lesley turning to Melanie asked. "What the problem?"

Blushing Melanie answered. "I am pregnant and I am not sure how it happen and who the father is. Please don't joke to me about the birds and the bees I already know about all that."

"Please tell us all you can remember."

"Let me give you some background. I am nineteen years old, I am attending the university. I am a member of a sorority.

"Two weeks ago I found out I was pregnant I did the at home test, then went to my own doctor. He confirmed the test."

"Does your doctor have an opinion on when it happened?"

"He told me that he was 95% sure it happened six weeks ago.

"That is what is causing me one of the problems."

"Why?"

"I can't remember what happened during a twelve hour period."

"What do you remember?"

"My roommate, and two of my friends and I were going to a Frat party. I remember getting dressed and arriving at the Frat house. Then having one drink. After that, I don't remember anything until I woke up the next morning. I did wake up feeling like a truck had hit me. I figured that I was just hung over."

"Didn't you feel something was wrong down in your privates?"

Looking a little embarrassed Melanie said. "I haven't been a virgin since I was fifteen. I just took the feeling down there for granted."

Chris finally said something. "I think they must have slipped some reufinal into her drink. Then while she was out someone took advantage of her condition."

Turning towards Chris, Lesley asked. "Have you checked out any of this."

"No, Melinda just brought this to me. Then I called you."

"So you are supposing what happened that night then."

"Yes, but it is the only thing I can think of."

"I am glad you came here first. Cause I want you to stay off this case. Since you have family involved. Have Sharon look into it. If she needs some help let her get someone else to help. I don't even want you helping with the paperwork. This way when this case goes before the board. There won't be any charge of bias on your part."

Turning towards Melanie and Melinda. "I am going to have Chris' partner look into this matter. Her job will be to find the truth. However it goes. You'll be told the truth. At that time you will informed if the WHC could help.

"Is that Okay with the both of you?"

"Yes," they replied in unison.

"How long do you think this will take?" asked Melanie

"Two weeks, or until Sharon feels she is done."

"You said something about the board. What did you mean by that?'

"Each case that is brought to us. Goes before the Board of Directors. It will their decision if we accept this case or not. There are five of us of the board including Chris and I. Since Chris cannot be part of the decision, a back up member will vote on this case. The vote has to be 5-0 to accept the case."

"Why 5 -0?"

"Some of the things we can do, cannot be reversed. So it is to help us, so that we won't make a mistake."

"I understand."

"I'll call when everything is all together.

It took six weeks before Lesley could make that call.

The next day, everybody who needed to be there was in Lesley's office, including Chris.

"Melanie, we found out the truth and we are 95% sure of who the father of your baby is. We'll know for sure when we do a DNA test."

"Who is the father?" demanded Melinda.

"A Jake Scott, he is the president that Frat Melanie went to that night."

"I know him. He thinks he is God's gift to women. The rumor is that he has fathered at least a dozen children since he started college. So I guess I am thirteen."

"I think thirteen will be his unlucky child."

"Please tell me what happened that night?"

"Your roommate and your friends were in on it. The party, the rape, everything. The Frat house and the three girls are going around the campus bragging about it."

"Why would my roommate do something like this?"

"Do you remember what happened between the two of you last year?"

"Yeah, she got an abortion. We almost split up over it. The only reason we stayed roommates cause it might look back. Then someone would start asking questions."

"This her way of paying you back. She wanted you to find out for yourself what she had to go through. Her only mistake was. You are going to keep the baby right."

"Yes, my folks and I have talked it over, and with their help I will raise my own child," as Melanie was saying this she was looking proudly over at her mom. "So what else happened?"

"The three girls took you over to the party where you were given the reufinal drug. After it took effect, you where placed in a room where anybody who was a member of the Frat who wanted to have some sex came up to the room. All of them took the precaution of using a rubber except Jake Scott. He has been bragging that he doesn't use a condom. The DNA test we'll run will prove who the father is."

"How can they do this? Why does the college let them get away with it?"

"Simple, money, some of those boy's daddies make very large donations to the college."

"Also Melanie you aren't the first girl this has happened to. It seems this Frat has a party like this every month, and every month there is one girl who is drugged and then spends the night having sex with members of the Frat."

"Are all the members of that Frat involved in this?"

"No there are five men who can't stand what's going on. But are afraid to do or say anything about it. It seems when the Frat has one of these parties. These five seemed to go out of town or not spending the night at the Frat."

"What can we do about this?" asked Melinda.

"Legally nothing, but the WHC has a way of making the boys of the Frat and the three girls pay for it."

"So what have you come up with, Lesley? I know that devilish mind of yours, it has come up with something really bad for these people."

For the next ten minutes Lesley explained the details of her plan.

"Are sure you can get away with this?"

"The only one who will know the truth will be the board of Directors. Even you and Melanie will be hypnotized so that you won't be able reveal anything."

 

What Lesley had in mind took time. There were at least 35 people that needed to spend some time at WHC.

The first three arrived the following weekend. Melanie's three girlfriends. In on Friday night and out on Sunday morning. With the help of Melanie and her three friends. They brought the first four Frat boys the following weekend. This went on until everybody but the five boys who knew about what happened but did nothing and Jake Scott. Jake spent the most time at WHC. The other five boys came Friday night and left the following morning. Jake didn't leave until Monday morning.

For the following two weeks nothing happened.

Then all of sudden on Monday morning the five boys who had done nothing just packed up their belonging and moved out of the Frat house.

When they were asked why. "We can't stand what the rest of you are doing any longer."

They said the same to an administrative assistant when they each applied for a dormitory room.

 

The following weekend just happened to be parent's weekend. It was time for the fun to begin.

For the last week the Frat house had been deluged with packages. All of them were wrapped in plain brown paper. The only item on the package was a name tag identifying the owner. But for some unknown reason the owner didn't open their packages. What was stranger none of the Frat boys asked why.

There was no party Friday night, but the lights at the Frat house didn't go out that night. The reason for all this was. The boys unpacked their boxes and replaced their old stuff with the new. Early Saturday morning a van loaded up all the old stuff and took it away. After they finished packing and unpacking the boys started getting ready for their parents.

As for the three girls the changes made by the WHC were already noticed.

Jessica, Melanie's roommate's father would have been a member of the KKK but they weren't radical enough for him.

As for Brenda and Nancy. Their families were bigoted. In such a way that anything odd or different would not be tolerated.

As Jessie Nelson drove up, he noticed a black man standing next to his daughter.

"Look at that Martha. I told you we shouldn't have sent our daughter to a northern university. In the South a black man wouldn't dare stand next to a white woman."

"Yes dear."

After greeting their daughter, Jessie asked. "I thought you said that your new boyfriend would here with you."

"Oh he is, daddy," replied Jessica. Turning toward the man on her right. "Daddy I would like you to meet Horace."

"What do you mean. This can't be your boyfriend. He is Black." Mr. Nelson then spent the next five minutes yelling and screaming. At his daughter and Horace, even at Martha.

"Daddy stop yelling at me and Horace. You are just going to have to accept Horace. Since you are going to be a grandfather in seven months." Jessica said this patting her stomach.

"What do you mean?"

"Simple, I am expecting Horace's baby."

"If you are, you are no longer my daughter. As of this minute you no longer exist." As he was saying this Jessie Nelson pushed his wife back in the car and drove off.

As this was going on Jessica kept asking herself. What the Hell is going on. I have never seen this man before. Why did I just tell my daddy that he was the father of a baby I know I am not carrying a baby.

All she knew was that. Her daddy meant every word he said. She no longer had a family.

As Jessica was talking to herself Horace walked away. He just helped pay for the help the WHC gave his mom.

 

Brenda and Nancy's parents met at the sorority house. They talked with each as they climbed the stairs. Without thinking what they were doing they opened the door to the girls room.

What they found was a complete shock.

Brenda and Nancy were so busy with what they were doing they didn't see or hear their parents come through the door.

What they were doing was making love with each other. At that moment they were in the 69 position. Going at it hot and heavy.

"BRENDA!"

"NANCY!"

As their names were said, each girl climaxed. Making the other's face a mess.

"We'll wait outside for you," said Brenda's dad. The parents left the two naked girls.

Nancy then turned to Brenda and asked. "Do you know what is going on?"

"NO! The last thing I remember is getting dressed. Then I heard our parents shout and then you climaxing in my face."

"That is all I remember too."

They met their parents outside by the cars.

"So that was the big secret you were going to tell us."

"Yes! Nancy and I are lovers. Every chance we get, we make love to each other. We can't help the way we feel. We both hope you accept us as the way we are, not the way you want us to be."

"No we can't. You have a choice to make right at this moment. Split up or leave the family."

"You can't say that."

"Either I have a daughter who wasn't a lesbian or I have no daughter. That is up to you."

Nancy turning towards her dad. "Do you feel the same way?"

"Yes I do."

"You leave me no choice. It is Brenda."

"My choice is Nancy."

"If that is your choice. One thing else I am not paying for a lesbian stranger's college education. I am going to stop at the College's main office and inform them I am withdrawing my support."

"Please daddy don't do this," each girl begged.

"You've made your bed now lay in it."

With that both sets of parents drove off. Leaving their bewildered daughters standing there screaming down deep in their heads. WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON.

Nancy then turned to Brenda. "Let's get back to what we were doing."

At the Frat house.

Jake Scott woke up with an upset stomach. As he heaved up the contents of his stomach. He didn't notice anything different about the house or the other members of the Frat. Jake didn't even notice what he was wearing.

As it had been arranged. None of the parents were due until noon. Giving each member time to get ready.

At noon each set of parents were escorted to the meeting room. Where they waited until everybody that was coming arrived. As the last of the parents arrived.

At that moment each Frat member went in and stood next to his parents. There was no recognition between the parents and their sons.

As the clock struck noon each member turned and said hello to their parents. Over half of the mothers fainted in shock. The other half tried to get out of the room. Their dads stood there dumb founded.

There was a very good reason for all this.

It seemed that all the members of the Frat were in drag. Not just a boy dressed in a dress. But like a man planned for this occasion. Each face was heavily made-up. Each member's hair looked like they just visited a beauty parlor. The dresses being worn were very revealing. Showing off cleavage, not fake breast but real breast.

As the parents finally calmed down.

"WHY?" was the question asked.

The President of the Frat stood up. "It was decided at the beginning of the school year that this Frat will become Fraternity, for boys who want to be girls. Today is the day we decided to come out of the closet."

"Did you have to go all out?" a father asked, pointing at his son's breasts.

"Each of our members were selected for their desire to wear women's clothes. Those who didn't fit in, or had no desire to join us. Have left the Fraternity."

"Is there anything we can do to change this situation."

"NO!" was chorus by all the members of the Fraternity.

"Let us talk it over for a moment."

Ten minutes later as the members returned. The parents turned to each of their offspring.

"You have two choices. You can go upstairs and change back to your manly clothes and stay our sons, or you can stay the way you are. If you decide to stay a girl we walk out the door and never see you again."

All the girls said were, "I guess it is good bye then."

As the parents left each told their ex-son. "We are no longer paying for your college education. So you better find another way of making a living."

All the time this was going on. Each member was screaming.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!"

"WHAT IN THE HELL AM I SAYING!"

 

Ten minutes later, all the members of the Fraternity climb on a bus. On the bus already were Jessica, Nancy, Brenda and the five old members, who had left the Frat last week. Twenty minutes later they were unloaded at the WHC.

Melanie met this bunch in the meeting hall.

"Good afternoon girls. Good afternoon girls."

As all of them woke up from their trances.

These words were being screamed.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON! WHAT DID YOU DO TO US!"

"QUIET!"

The room suddenly went quiet.

"Let me explain all this to you. You may speak after I tell you what your punishment is."

Still standing in front of the crowd. Melanie went and explained what had happened.

"With the help of my family, friends and the Woman's Help Corp. I am making all of you pay for what was done to me. By my three friends and by the Frat.

"We have made some changes in all of your lives. For a few of you, it is only temporary. For the rest of you. The rest of your lives.

Melanie walked over to the five boys who left the Frat.

"As for the five of you. I know you weren't involved in what happened to me. But you know about it and did nothing. You did nothing to stop it and you didn't report it after it happened. So your punishment is.

"For the next three years the five of you will have a wet noodle. That is what I am calling it. What it is. For the next three years neither one of you will be able to get a hard on. I mean if Jessica over there strips and starts parading in her birthday suit. Your dick will just lay there like a wet noodle."

"Why! We didn't do nothing."

"That is right! You did nothing. While the rest the boys did their thing, you played deaf, dumb and stupid.'

Carl the oldest said. "I am getting married this June. How am I going to explain this to her."

"That is your problem not mine. My suggestion is to delay the wedding for a few years."

Walking down to Brenda and Nancy. "Now, two of my so called friends.

"The two of you have already noticed the change we made in you. We have turned you from a straight sex to Lesbian. Your change is permanent, we made a few slight adjustments. We turned you into Lesbian Nymphomaniacs. For 24 hours a day you'll want sex and have to have sex, but only with another woman.

"I know how your minds are working. Having sex with each other will solve your problem. No it won't. Brenda and Nancy hate each other, Brenda and Nancy Hate each other. That solves that problem. As of right now, the two of you can't stand the sight of each other."

"Please don't do this to us."

"Oh! You're begging now. Two weeks ago you were bragging on how you set me up for a night at the Frat house. It isn't funny anymore is it? I hope you enjoy the rest of your lives. I know I will."

Turning to Jessica. "Now my best friend and roommate. One of the masterminds of the whole thing."

"I have good news and some bad news for you. The good news is your are not pregnant. The bad news is. You know that silver spoon you were born with in your mouth. By noon tomorrow your daddy will make it so you won't have a penny to your name.

"If you think you can and go and make up with your daddy, forget it. You see we gave you a need for sex, but with a twist. The only men you'll want to have sex with will be men of color.

"Please don't do this. I'll do anything."

"You are, you are doing exactly what I want."

Turning towards the members of the Fraternity. "As for your punishment. As you can see we have made a few adjustments, you're all she/males. We decided to leave you your little piece of equipment. Unfortunately for all of you, you all have a bad case of wet noodle.

"But I am a good person at heart. Every one of you will be able in time to return to your old self. That is if you want to. I would like all of you to meet Pico. He is looking for some new employees for the company he owns. Those of you who want to earn back their manhood will have to go to work for him, and only him."

Realizing it was useless to change Melanie's mind the Frat boys accepted their fates.

"What type of company do you own, Mr. Pico?" asked one of the boy/girls.

"I own an escort service," replied Pico. "My name is Pico, not Mister Pico. He is my dad. My escort service provides the unusual, the different. If a man just wants a whore he calls someone else. But if he wants a she/male he calls me, if he wants Bondage and discipline he calls me. Those of you sign up with me. I promise you this. Everybody will have to some B&D. But

Turning toward Melanie. Pico whispered in her ear.

"Carl, can you come here," Melanie called to the boy who was to be married the following June.

"Carl, Pico wants to know if you would like to work for him. If you complete your work I will release you from your punishment in time for your wedding."

"You mean by keeping an eye on things and helping with the others?"

"No! Some of my clients want a male prostitute. That will be your job."

"You mean!"

"Yes, I do."

"When you are working on a job for Pico. You'll be released from the wet noodle. But only when you are on the job."

"What about before the wedding?"

"Two days, only two days."

"What am to tell my fiancee?"

"Listen all of you. Pico's deal is good until you leave this room. If you leave this room the change is permanent."

"Pico, do you handle Lesbians. If you don't, do you know anybody that does?" asked Brenda.

"I don't, but I do know someone who does."

 

While this was going on. No one noticed that Jake Scott never got up or even said something. He just sat there staring at the walls.

"Now for you Jake. The mastermind behind all this, I should tell you Pico's offer doesn't extend to you.

"Do you want to know what it is? I think it is something very appropriate for you."

"Yes I do. But there is nothing you can do I can't handle."

"Did you notice that you woke up with an upset stomach this morning?"

"Yes I did, normally I don't get sick in the morning after a long session of drinking."

"It wasn't drinking that made you sick."

"What did then?"

"Morning sickness."

"Morning sickness, HUH! That is for pregnant girls."

"You are right on that point. We just didn't turn you into a girl Jake. We also made you think that you're pregnant."

"NO!" as Jake said this, his face started turning green. Melanie handed him a pail, in which Jake heaved up his lunch.

"Better get used to that. You see we intensified it by three, the problems a woman goes through during a pregnancy. The vomiting, the cramps, and the bloated feeling. The baby kicking, you'll think the baby is trying out for the USA soccer team. At the fourth month you'll start wearing one of these. Each month after that you'll exchange it for a larger one." Melanie showed Jake a fake belly. "An expectant mother usually starts to show after the fourth month. So we don't want you to miss it.

"Then comes the day, you'll go into labor. We intensified the labor by five times. Also the labor will last around 23 hours."

"I'll make you pay for very pain I am going through. One way or another you'll pay."

"No I won't. You see that is another program we implanted into your brain. You'll forget everything that I have told you. Your life will be a life we have set up for you.

"As for you Jake. Do you think one pregnancy is enough? We have found out that there were six girls you have put in a family way. So three months after the first labor, it starts all over again. There will a total of six pregnancies for you to go through Jake.

"As most people notice. Most women who have had lots of kids usually are larger in size than a regular woman. It will be the same with you Jake. At the end of your sixth pregnancy your weight will be over 300 pounds."

"Please don't do this."

"Sorry, you all have made your beds now you'll have to lay in them."

Then Melanie got up and left.

At the door Pica stood as the girls left the room. Brenda and Nancy both got the name of the Pico's friend, who handles Lesbians. At least half of the Fraternity signed up to work for him. They were directed to stay off to the side, until everybody left.

When everybody left who was leaving. Pico turned to his new employees. "I hope you are ready to start. I have a job for all of you tonite. I have a special client, who when I told him about this. Paid me a bonus for him and friends to be your first customer. So here are the instructions on how to get there. Anybody who doesn't show up I will void the deal.

"As for you Carl. You and I are going to spend the night together. Have you ever done it with a man before."

"No."

"Good I like cumming in a virgin's mouth and taking a butt cherry."

Later that day, in Lesley's office.

"Melanie have you decided what you are going to do now."

"Not really. I know I want to keep my baby. I know an expectant mother has trouble finding work. But I am going to try."

"How about coming to work for WHC. As my secretary/receptionist and all around assistant. What we just did for you is just the tip of the iceberg. We help anybody who walks through the door. I'll even throw in a bonus. We set up a room just off your office as a nursery. This way you can bring your baby to work with you."

"When can I start?"

"How about Monday."

Epilog:

 

Carl did complete his agreement with Pico. But there was no June wedding. With no help from the WHC, Carl realized he was a closet homosexual.

Jessica never made up with her family. She lives out of state, married to a man of color, and has four children. The grown ups make just enough to get by.

As for Brenda and Nancy they went their separate ways. They worked for Pico's friend for a year until each of them found something better. They both make a point of avoiding each other.

As for the Fraternity boy/girls. Only four of the boy/girls who signed up with Pico didn't complete their contract. They joined the other boy/girls who didn't sign up. All of them were stuck in menial jobs. Unable to provide proof of education or even of birth certificates the only jobs they could were minimum wage jobs. Which was something hard to live with for them. Most of them had been born with silver spoons in their mouths.

As for Jake Scott. He did his six pregnancies. His weight after the sixth was at 310 pounds.

Then something snapped in Jake's brain. He started looking for the children he thought he had delivered. He now lives in the State Hospital for the insane. The doctors don't think he will ever leave there.

As for Melanie, she delivered an 8 pound baby girl. She is now married to wonderful guy who she met at WHC. They are expecting a baby boy next month. Melanie still plans on working for the WHC after the baby is born.

 

 

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