Flight into the Forest
Copyright© 2025 by Daydreamz
Chapter 10: Plans
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 10: Plans - Freshly developed 15-year-old besties are under pressure from their dipshit dads and their dipshit pals. Serious, worst-case pressure. They have to get away, unprepared, into the big bad world, right the hell now. (This is quite a long story, that I wrote in 2014 then, with a stroke, clean forgot about. It's set mainly in Virginia forest, and as ever it's a girl power story.)
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Group Sex Exhibitionism Size Nudism Violence
Later on Jeff insisted on taking the sofabed in the living room so the girls could stay in their room, and the next day they tried to repay him doing some archery and rifle shooting with him, at the paper targets, laughing and having a good time. Ellie took a little mischievous satisfaction out of being better at shooting than Martin, though after Dan made a comment about her rifle-shooting being so good she shot wide a few times. Allie couldn’t stop the rifle hurting her shoulder, and then didn’t have the strength to draw the bow properly, so she chatted with Paula and Sandi and applauded the bullseyes with them.
Later on Jeff came with Ellie and Allie to watch at the pool for wildlife, with their new camera. It was only a cheap compact but it was pretty good all the same. They didn’t see any deer though, probably because of the shooting as Allie reasoned, but it was good to be there, pointing little things out to Jeff and him being all appreciative.
“What’s this IP address thing in the emails, that you saw, to know we were here?” Ellie asked him as they walked back. Something was niggling her about it.
“It’s in what they call the header,” Jeff explained, “there’s all kinds of data in there about the route the email takes, and one part of that is your IP address. That’s a set of numbers that’s unique to each like home or place on the internet, and we could see in your email that it was the same as the ones we’ve sent home from here.”
“Oh. So otherwise you wouldn’t know? Only because you had emails from here too?”
“Yeah, unless you had an order from a judge or something, the cops, to get the service provider - the satellite internet people - to tell you where this IP address is and who owns it. They won’t tell just anyone.”
“We emailed our dads...” Allie understood where Ellie was going with it.
“Oh. Well, maybe we should ask Dad, and Paula.”
When they got back everyone sat round the table.
“I guess I made a mistake telling you to email them,” Dan apologized, “it’s the kids who know about these things.”
“It should be OK unless the police list them as missing persons,” said Sandi.
“Well they may have done that by now, it’s been over two weeks,” Dan pointed out.
“They mustn’t track us down here,” Allie murmured anxiously.
“We could get the IP address changed?” suggested Paula.
“They’ll have records though,” said her mother.
In the middle of facing the likelihood she and Allie would have to leave their precious cabin hideaway, Ellie heard a pair of car doors slam followed by a knock on the door. Dan went and opened it, and Ellie heard two state troopers introducing themselves! Though they didn’t sound like the ones who’d called before.
Ellie was out of their sight luckily, and so was Allie because the table was on the other side of the room from the door, but close enough to hear them asking for Paula and her friend. Ellie couldn’t work out what to do, but Paula was on her way over to the door already. Ellie stood up and moved slowly towards the kitchen, giving Allie a look so that Allie joined her.
The troopers were invited in, and the girls heard fragments of speech through the kitchen door for five minutes, until the front door opened and closed again. Paula opened the kitchen door and the girls went back through.
“They wanted to take a DNA swab,” said Paula, “because apparently I was here with a friend after the massacre and they’re testing everybody, unless you refuse. But obviously if you refused they’d wonder why.” She looked hard at Allie, who was sweating, and Ellie.
“Oh sorry,” Ellie tried to make like it wasn’t a big deal, “they did call and said are you Paula Kowalski and so to be on the safe side we said Allie was. Sorry. We’d’ve taken the swab, it was just like automatic with not really having permission to be here, and if they’d asked who were we then, you know...”
“Well it was fine,” Sandi broke in, “we just said it must have been a mistake it was her brother not a friend, and they took Jeff’s sample too.”
“Oh thanks,” Ellie and Allie smiled at Jeff and he grinned happily back at them, though Ellie caught Paula half rolling her eyes and realized there was maybe something going on there. “Thanks Paula,” she added, and Paula smiled back, briefly.
“Okay well it’s all sorted, for now, let’s think about dinner,” Dan took control of things, “we’ll have it a bit early so Ellie and Allie can do their ‘homework’ in their room after, and we can have a talk about the best thing to do about this IP address email situation.”
“Oh yes your homework,” Paula was looking at Ellie again, “I have to say things sure are interesting with you around.”
“Our lives have been the least interesting up to now,” Ellie resisted the goad, “it’s just a bit of a crazy situation.”
“It’s gonna be crazy with you two camming right next door, that’s for sure,” said Martin.
“It’s homework,” said Sandi definitely, giving him a look that had a touch of steel to it.
“Yeah take the hint,” Paula turned on Martin suddenly. “Just because they stopped you killing things.” She looked back to Ellie: “He used to come hunting, and I stayed home and turned a blind eye to it, like Mom. But you were right, to just not accept it.”
Ellie couldn’t work Paula out. Anyway Martin gave a little surrendering gesture with his hand and she and Allie went through to their room to get ready. A moment later Paula knocked and came in with two robes. “Here you want these maybe, if you’re using the bathroom. They’ll be a bit small being mine and Mom’s but better than towels, with Martin around. I guess he’s a mistake, sorry. Not that I’m sold on it, don’t get me wrong.”
She disappeared again and the girls looked at each other.
“She thinks Martin’ll be letching us?” wondered Allie.
“He didn’t look when they came in and caught us totally naked yesterday,” Ellie pondered, “he was amazing like Jeff. I didn’t know guys do that - cover their eyes instead of getting an eyeful while the going’s good.”
“I guess it’s what they expect, Dan and Sandi and people like them,” Allie replied, “it’s a whole different world here. I mean our dads’d go berserk wouldn’t they, if they found us having sex and camming? They’d be calling us sluts and whores and using it against us ... but looking hard as they could, trying to get a shot off with their phones even!”
“Yeah and using it as an excuse to get some of us if they could. They’d use us and then we’d be the sluts.”
“Yeah it’s a different world alright.”
They went onto their website and finished pacifying yesterday’s clients with free credits for today’s show. They set up their lights and did new photos and non-nude video with their better equipment, then went and showered, smiling at Jeff and Martin who did indeed check out their legs as they passed through, but politely somehow, did their makeup, got dressed and went back in for dinner.
“You look lovely,” Sandi smiled at them, “no wonder you’re such a success.”
“Thank you,” Ellie didn’t want to talk about themselves though. She turned to Dan: “What is it you do Dan?”
“I have an engineering business, we make little clips and fasteners. Small things but a lot of them, for the automotive industry and others where there’s an assembly role for it, to save time.”
“Sounds interesting,” said Ellie politely.
“Well I think so,” he grinned, “but not everyone does.”
“That’s so real though; making things, for people to make other things with.”
The conversation moved along, away from hunting and camming, to the girls’ relief, though Ellie felt she and Allie didn’t know much at all compared to the others; but it was okay, and then at a quarter to seven they went through to their bedroom, took their clothes off and started their webcam show.
It was very weird to be having sex with just a door between them and everyone else, everyone knowing what they were doing; but Ellie immersed herself in Allie and her gorgeous body and they got through it, had their orgasms quietly, thanked their fans (that was how they were starting to think of them now), then steeled themselves and went back into the living room.
Sandi patted the couch next to her and they sat between her and Paula.
“Did you have a good session?” Sandi asked.
“Yes thank you,” Allie smiled politely. Ellie was thinking it was unreal.
“I bet you got your clients back onside?” Dan said.
Ellie knew it was indirectly about the money, and a chance to justify doing it. To Paula more than anyone. “Yes they were great about it, with the free passes, and we had quite a few new people so we still cleared over a thousand,” she told him. That would have been a fortune only a couple of days ago.
“What do you plan to do with it?” asked Jeff.
“We were thinking get some clothes, for the pre-show, something a bit sexier, and then maybe see if we can have videos on there, like prerecorded, that we could charge people to watch. And there’s a service you can buy to chase down ripped-off copies of what we’ve done and get them taken down, that we plan to look into.”
“So is this on your own server?” asked Paula.
“Yeah I was wondering,” said Jeff, “how much bandwidth you must be burning with all these live viewers. It can’t all be on this connection.”
“Oh I don’t know,” Ellie tried not to be intimidated, “we just downloaded the software and it had everything.” She wished she was clever like Dan’s family and had worked at school more.
But at least they were just discussing her and Allie’s sex site almost like it was normal! Even Martin wasn’t finding anything negative to say about it. Everyone was still respectful in fact, after she and Allie had gone and done a sex show and come back in. It was amazing, when you thought about it.
“This deserted cabin you found Ellie,” Dan was changing the subject, “could you find it on a map? Maybe we could take a look? I think we do have to move you out of here, to be on the safe side, otherwise it’s probably only a matter of time before the police ask your dads what communication they’ve had and look in those emails. Your school will report you missing even if your dads haven’t. I am sorry I told you to send them, but it’s done now.”
“I’d be interested to see that cabin anyway,” said Sandi, “that’s such an adventure you had, and how you knew to do everything to get through it, at your age; so determined and resourceful as Paula says.”
Ellie smiled at her, while thinking Paula probably hadn’t really meant it as a compliment like that.
Anyway Dan spread a map out on the table and the girls looked for the stream to the East and followed it until a track could be seen going to it, off a little road.
“That might be it,” Allie pointed.
“You were unlucky,” Dan traced the route they’d taken, “almost any other direction you’d have come to a road in that time. Though you were lucky too maybe because that double murder happened just around there,” he pointed with a finger at a spot about half-way along the route, “at around that time.”
“Oh, we didn’t know,” Ellie tried to look at him, but couldn’t make herself. It didn’t seem to matter though and the rest of the evening passed pleasantly talking about plans and the cabin and how Dan got started and built up his business.
Next morning they got into the cars and a short while later they were looking at their little old cabin that had been so wonderful. It didn’t seem so remote now they’d just driven there, but it was still silent apart from the birds and the faint babbling of the stream.
The girls showed everyone round it almost as though it was theirs, with Sandi insisting on seeing the burst lock and the generator and the floor hatch and all the little details that they’d ever mentioned.
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