Flight into the Forest
Copyright© 2025 by Daydreamz
Chapter 13: Family
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 13: Family - 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. I plan to post it in 5 stages. 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
When they got to her house her mom was older, smaller and weaker than Ellie remembered. Her mom was pathetically pleased to see her, and Ellie found herself giving her a long hug, her arms round her mom’s shoulders. Ellie realized she’d grown up a lot since she’d left.
Her mom was intimidated by Jeff, even with him being so polite, with his confidence and expensive clothes, and made no attempt to stop him when Ellie told her they had to have a look in her dad’s computer.
“I don’t know what you’re going to find in there,” she said, meaning that she did know, really. “He won’t like it that you’ve been at it though.”
“Maybe best to say you were out Mom, at the store or somewhere, and I must’ve used my key. I’ll leave him a note.” Ellie could see her mom was afraid. Her mom nodded.
“I’m glad to see you’re doing okay honey,” she whispered, “I was worried, but now I see you found a nice young man like you deserved. You had to go; I couldn’t have stopped him, I’m sorry. He can’t help himself. I missed you though.” She was starting to cry, holding onto Ellie.
Jeff was about finished already, just sliding something out. Ellie had to go. “Listen Mom I have to go but I’ll call. I’m getting things set up then I’ll call and we’ll change things, okay? I have money, so I can get set up, okay. I love you Mom.”
She did too, after all. It was amazing how different everything seemed.
“I love you too hon. I don’t know about that, what your dad’s gonna say, he wants you home is all. But you found yourself a rich young man, I always thought you would.”
Ellie wrote a note to her dad saying she’d be in touch over what was on his computer, kissed her mom goodbye, and took Jeff’s hand as they walked down the street. It felt good. “Thanks,” she said.
“Any time,” Jeff said, giving her hand a squeeze.
Back in the car Jeff toyed with the hard drive he’d taken. “Really I could do with my desktop to look at this,” he said.
“That’s another two hours each way,” Dan told Ellie. She realized it was a desktop computer, at their home in Norfolk.
“Is that okay?” she asked, “I don’t mind.” She wanted to get it settled. If she could get things signed by her parents then all kinds of things could be possible, and she could stop being a runaway. Maybe Allie too, somehow.
She wasn’t scared of Allie’s dad now either, like she used to be; maybe with being a secret mass murderer now, she half grinned to herself - something that even now she didn’t feel bad about. It had made her a bit different, knowing she could be like that. She’d gone from being just a girl to being a dangerous girl, and she liked it.
Two hours later they were in a Norfolk suburb and driving into a big garage that was part of a big brick house with electric gates.
While Jeff started on her dad’s computer drive in his room Dan gave a her a tour of the house, with its large rooms and expensive-looking furniture and indoor pool even.
“I grew up in a house like yours,” Dan told her, “so don’t feel you’re any different from Jeff, and Paula. And the way you are, you can make the same step maybe.”
It was a bit overwhelming, but she could feel he liked her, kind of sharing this with her. “You must have sold a whole lot of little fastenings,” she joked.
“I’ll show you if you like,” he offered, “the plant is only ten minutes away.”
Ellie knew she had to accept, but she was interested anyway. There were lots of different ways to succeed weren’t there? And why was Dan not concerned about her being recognized now? What was the difference? On the way she asked him.
“I’m the boss,” he said, “they can speculate about me showing a beautiful young blonde round but they can’t do anything, it’s a different relationship from my neighbors. And you won’t be there long enough for anyone to register really. I don’t think there’s been any missing persons publicity anyway, over here, so it’s only your website and it’s early days for that. Well, I don’t know, maybe you just bring out my reckless side.”
What did that mean? Ellie could only return his grin.
When they arrived she could see how things were for the boss of a company: there was a parking slot reserved for them right by the front door; everyone gave them a load of space and smiled and nodded, anxious to please Dan. Nobody stared at her or nudged their friends like they might normally with an older guy being with her. Dan strolled through the place looking more confident than ever.
“So this one,” he was picking a little plastic piece out of a bin of about a million of them, “replaces two screws in a piece of equipment. It’s push-fit, takes one second to fit instead of seventeen, can’t be done wrong, and never comes loose.” Ellie thought it was very clever. People would pay for that, just like they’d pay for a cam show. She put it in her pocket to look at properly later.
Dan showed her round the computers and tried to explain to her how they were connected to machines that made moulds or metal parts out of what was drawn on them. Ellie half understood, and resolved to learn more about computers. Once she had a place she’d have to get a ‘desktop’ too.
When they got back Jeff had had success: “Nothing’s protected, I don’t think he knows very much about it. There’s a folder of images and it looks like he’s never cleared his history, so there’s a lot of stuff. Do you want to see?” Ellie shook her head.
“Well there’s nothing too bad, it’s just underage girls nude mostly, some with fingers in or a toy, or with another girl, kinda thing. The ages go down to, I don’t know, ten maybe. Mainly they have some development just starting. No men or abuse. It’s pedo, and sick, but I don’t know if it’d send him to jail, just having photos?” He looked at his father.
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