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Girls and Animals

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Chapter 2: The Hunting Cabin

Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 2: The Hunting Cabin - 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  

Dan was sympathetic, without going overboard about it, concentrating on his driving, while the girls told him about their journey, the people they’d met and how they’d ended up where he’d found them. He didn’t seem to think they’d been stupid, and didn’t try to tell them what they ought to have done; Ellie got a better and better feeling about him.

An hour or so later they were at a log cabin deep in the woods, being introduced to Rich, who seemed as nice as Dan and about the same fortyish age. There were heads of various animals mounted on the walls, which was a pity, but it was a hunting cabin after all. Quite a luxurious one with two big satellite dishes on the roof and three bedrooms.

The men fussed over the girls but gave no sign of any sexual interest, something that Ellie found a bit of a novelty. The men both had daughters, they said, and if their daughters were ever in a fix they sure hoped someone would take them in and make sure they were alright.

So before they knew it Ellie and Allie had eaten and were sitting on the couch feeling warm and full while Dan and Rich were in an armchair each. There hadn’t been an inquisition and there seemed to be no rush for them to go.

Ellie put an arm round Allie, thinking she didn’t want any more of that hitchhiking for Allie. Maybe these guys felt protective the same way.

“Is this your cabin?” It was a bit of a stupid thing to say but Ellie wanted to steer any conversation away from herself and Allie.

“Yeah I have this and thirty acres round it,” replied Dan, not even sounding proud, “I come up in season a couple of weekends to do some hunting. I ought to spend more time here really, it has a generator and satellite internet and everything so I could, but it is a long way from anywhere.” It had been a slow, bumpy journey along a rough track to get here.

Ellie thought he must be quite rich, to have this for just two weekends a year. She realized she didn’t want to talk about the hunting though. She liked animals, and Allie did too. She didn’t want to spoil things by letting out that they didn’t really understand people shooting them for fun, but luckily Dan and Rich seemed to have no idea anyone might object to it.

“The neighboring properties are the same kind of thing,” Rich took it up, “so we all have a deal to share each others’ land. It makes it a big area altogether, it goes for miles.”

Ellie smiled and tried to think of another subject.

“So look,” Dan started again; she’d left too much of a pause; “we really don’t want to be dropping you off in some strange town with nothing. In fact, I’m just not going to. And I don’t want to take you back where I found you either; no decent man would set two girls your age down in a strange place with nothing and drive away. I couldn’t live with myself if something happened to you, and it all too likely would.

“But you don’t want us to call the police or an agency ... I guess because you’re afraid they’d take you home again? Something’s not right there is it? Why don’t you tell us about it?”

Ellie looked at Allie. Allie certainly shouldn’t be standing around in some strange town with nothing but a few dollars, and night looming. Allie gave her a consenting look, anyhow.

“You were right we kind of ran away,” she confessed.

“From your parents?” Dan went straight to the heart of the matter. Ellie could see how he might be successful.

“Kinda,” Ellie replied cryptically. “Well, I have a mom but Allie’s left, last year, but we both have dads. That’s the problem really...”

Dan looked keenly at them for a couple of seconds. “You’re, what, fifteen? I guess you just recently grew into what you are, huh? And I guess your dads’ attitude changed? That happens more than people let on. And you would be a temptation for anyone who wasn’t quite together, I got to say. Not that that’s an excuse in the slightest.”

Ellie didn’t say anything. She didn’t want to let on when it was it had first started, as a feeling, being watched; which had been more like when she was eleven.

“They have these friends too...” said Allie bitterly.

Dan and Rich’s eyebrows went up and they looked at each other.

“So did these friends do ... anything to you?” Rich asked. “Or your dads?”

“They were just grabbing at us, at a party, and wanting us to start drinking with them,” said Allie, “making us wear short skirts and stuff. Then the drink they gave us made me pass out and Ellie too, we only just got into a shed to hide...” She looked down at the floor. Ellie knew there was this stupid instinct to be ashamed about it.

“And my dad is one of them and he was groping me, last night,” Ellie said to take the pressure of Allie, the memory making her burn. “Just my tits but it was the start ... you know. He was losing it, and he knew the drink was fixed. So we ran. But there’s nothing to have us down as ‘abused’, you know, cos we got out before it happened ... and Mom wouldn’t call the police cos she said they’d all say it must’ve been one of the others who did it and Dad would get off, or get bail at least.”

“Yeah I see,” said Rich, “and you might have a point,” he looked at Dan. “If nothing has actually happened yet, that they can make stick, the authorities likely won’t take them into care, they may start an assessment process...”

“And meanwhile they’ll be talking about ‘keeping the family together’...” Dan was nodding. “Well look,” his face and voice were serious, looking at his buddy, “if it was Paula or your Gina what would we have wanted to go down?”

“If we knew it was guys like us we’d want them to hold onto them.” Rich didn’t hesitate. “It’s a classic spiral situation, I read about it: kids leave home because of abuse and then out on the street, roaming around, trying to eat, it’s actually more dangerous and they get abused more. Bad guys go after them. At this age girls need a home, to be safe, that’s it. And I wouldn’t have trusted any Child Protective Services with Gina, starting off some Assessment bullshit - ‘scuse me girls - ‘specially if there wasn’t any real solid evidence that the parental home was a risk. CPS quite likely would take them back home.

“And it’s an environment situation - you know these people hang together, just like good people mix with good people. If a girl gets into bad hands then it can really be like Ellie and Allie are pretty much saying - that everyone they know is a risk to them.”

“Yeah I think so,” said Dan. It looked like he’d decided something.

 
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