Flight into the Forest
Copyright© 2025 by Daydreamz
Chapter 6: A Future
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 6: A Future - 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
They checked their emails: Ellie had eleven. One from Jeff apologizing for shooting their deer and saying he wouldn’t have if he’d known and his mom and sister had been on his case over it, and he hoped things turned out well for them and if they wanted to ever get in touch then he’d be glad.
One from Dan saying he hoped they were alright and he respected their feelings and how they hadn’t stayed against their conscience when there was so much at stake and if they’d been his daughters he’d have been proud how they’d turned out; it was a pity they and Jeff hadn’t got to spend more time together, and he repeated what Jeff said about getting in touch.
One from her dad saying where was she come home he hadn’t meant anything.
Eight from friends at school, to her and Allie, asking after them and hoping they were okay.
“Well, it doesn’t sound like Dan is too mad at us,” she said as she showed Allie.
“He might still help us out, by the sound of that.”
“Yeah but if we ask and he doesn’t want to then we have to clear out again, but now we can stay, can’t we? Sorta.”
Allie grinned at her. “As we could ask, but aren’t, it’s totally the same as if he’d said ‘no’. You just want to be a bandit and a camgirl, face it babe.”
Ellie could only grin back. “Well we can do our future for ourselves now, doncha think? Money. A place to stay. Internet. And that’s better than just asking someone to do everything for us, isn’t it? When the government might find out and send us back, too.”
That reminded them about the wallets, which turned out to have a little over two hundred dollars in them. They took out the cash, put the wallets in the stove without looking in them any further, and looked at the satnav, which seemed to have been designed for walkers. It had ‘home’ set ... twenty- three miles away.
“Must be their cabin,” said Allie.
“And this is the key...” Ellie waved it.
The temptation was too much; they’d go. For the rest of the day they ate, showered, washed clothes, replied vaguely to all their emails saying they were fine; and had sex on soft sheets.
They explored the cabin more and in a cupboard they discovered two sleeping-bags. Being Dan’s they were expensive-looking - small and light and waterproof. The girls found they could both squeeze into one, so that was all they’d take.
They found a neat LED flashlight and a bunch of gloves and wooly hats. They marked their location on the little walker’s satnav. All set.
The next day they started early, walked fast and by late afternoon they were looking from the edge of a clearing at a cabin with two battered SUV’s outside but no lights on.
They watched for half an hour, then when it was dark they tucked their hair into their hats and knocked - no answer. The key worked and there they were inside. Burgling.
Almost the first thing Ellie saw was a laptop, on a table. In a bedside unit was a billfold, with two hundred dollars in it. There was food. Fresh food. And two sets of car keys.
“We could take a car,” Ellie worked it out aloud, “drive it round to our place along the tracks and a bit of road ... I mean to Dan’s ... using the satnav, drop everything off, then drive to near Lewisburg, leave the car in the woods and walk in and get some mountain bikes? Then we can get into town once in a while, for more food; we could stay for ages.”
“We’ll have to burn the car so there’s no DNA in it and fibers...” Allie was into it.
“That’s what bandits would do,” Ellie agreed. “I bet I can drive, anyway. It’s just put it in D and steer isn’t it? Top of the wheel goes the way you want to go. Right pedal to go faster, left pedal’s the brake. Let’s sleep in the woods then do it when it gets light. I can’t wait to share the sleeping-bag with you.”
By the evening of the next day they were back in Dan’s cabin browsing the internet, finding out about bank accounts and webcam sex. They were sore from the long ride on their new bikes but it had been worth it.
They’d found out how to do a factory restore and had in effect a nice new laptop with no trace of the previous owner, whoever he’d been; the girls had taken care not to find out anything about him.
The googling wasn’t going well though.
“Everything’s eighteen,” Allie sighed, “bank accounts and webcam operators. You can’t do anything being fifteen. I can’t even see about being a model without a parent coming with me.”
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