Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow
Chapter 17 – Convincing
Day 5.
I woke up, noticing Ellie was already up. As I heard the shower turn off, I thought back about last night’s events. I figured I’d feel guilty, maybe a bit dirty about being jacked by Ellie. Both my niece and nephew jacked me off. That must be some personal low. But the expected guilt didn’t come. After all, both Ryan and Ellie initiated it. I let them do it, of course. But it was nice, and there was no way I forced either of them. I just helped them with their curiosity.
I kicked the sheet down, ready to face the day. At almost the same time, the door opened, and Ellie walked in, still drying her hair but naked as the day she was born. Good. Apparently, no remorse for her either.
“Morning, Uncle Adam,” she said, eying my exposed dick.
“Morning. You’re up early.”
“Couldn’t sleep anymore. I kept thinking about last night,” she said, looking me straight in my eyes.
“And that’s bad?” I tried.
“Bad? No! I got horny,” she said, blushing. “But I didn’t want to wake you, so I went to take a shower.
“Good. You got me there, Ellestar. I was afraid you did something you regretted.”
“Oh, no! I liked it. I liked it a lot!” she said, crawling up next to me and kissing me on my cheek. “Can we do it again sometime?”
I felt her breasts against my chest and started boning up. I decided to let it fully come to life and didn’t push it away with bad images. Instead, I thought about her boobs, the action last night, her barely covered slit. Before I knew it, I was stiff as a board.
“How about now?” I giggled.
Ellie glanced down and smiled the moment she saw my boner. She didn’t hesitate and immediately started toying with it. I slid my hand down between our bodies in search of my niece’s slit. The moment I reached my goal, I noticed it was already slippery, and judging by her loud gasp, she didn’t mind my fingers there.
Ellie shifted and spread her legs to give me better access. She never let go of my dick and kept stroking me in a steady motion. The clumsiness was still there, but way less than last night. She was a quick learner as she’d already finetuned her technique. If she continued like this, she’d give expert handjobs in a week or two.
I probed around between her legs. Eventually, I moved my finger up toward the furrow at the top of her slit.
“Ohhh… Hmmm…” she moaned.
The action and movements required on a girl quickly came back to me from my younger years. I almost laughed out loud when the thought it was almost like riding a bike entered my mind. I was rubbing around her slit, not rubbing directly on her clit too much.
In the meantime, Ellie had added another technique to her arsenal. She turned her hand a bit as she moved down and turned it back, going up. This added more friction and more feeling to it. I heard myself moaning too. I never met anyone that learned so quickly in the sack.
We were both moaning heavily, and I felt my orgasm approaching in the distance. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I started paying even more attention to Ellie’s pussy. I rubbed both sides at the same time, using four fingers. I made small circles around her clit. Next, I pressed my finger against her entrance, giving her the illusion I might enter. Each time I did this, her moaning increased.
“Ohh… Uncle… Ahhhhdam! I…”
She was getting close. That much was clear. So now I aimed for her clit, feeling her dampness increase significantly as I did this. The boiling inside my balls was reaching the end too, but I wasn’t there just yet.
“OHHH… I’M CUMM… OHHH!!!” Ellie moaned and gripped my dick firmly.
Her body started shaking, and her eyes were crossed. She looked hot as hell as she came. Knowing I’d make it even better for her, I moved my finger down and slid it inside her in one swift motion.
“AAAHHHHHHHNGNGNG!” she groaned and clamped her legs shut, her body convulsing again.
If I didn’t know better, I would’ve thought she had an epileptic seizure. I was extremely close to cumming myself. But since Ellie was still on her orgasmic high, I gently moved her hand away and started stroking myself. It only took me a few seconds before my balls unloaded themselves, and spurt after spurt coated my chest and hand.
Ellie collapsed and was lying half on me, half on the bed. I glanced down and noticed one spurt hit her on the side of her boob and was sliding down. It was an immensely erotic thing to look at. I was getting a bit worried as Ellie didn’t move at all. So I rubbed her gently over her cheek, softly saying her name.
“Hmmm…” she whispered after a few seconds.
“Ellie? You okay?”
“Huh?” She suddenly said, and her eyes flew open.
“Are you okay?” I asked, more pressing now.
“Oh yeah…” was her dreamy reply. “I guess I blacked out after I came. Everything suddenly was blurry before my eyes after you inserted your finger, and then it turned to black.”
“Wow. That intense, huh?”
“I never felt anything like this before in my life! I masturbated quite a lot, but I never knew it could be like this,” she sighed deeply and laid her head on my chest.
“Thank you.”
We laid there quietly for a few minutes. I felt my sperm cool which I hated. I like cum. I like it a lot! But when it cools off, it becomes yucky, and I want to wash it off as quickly as possible. So I gently maneuvered myself out from under Ellie and started walking toward the door.
“I’ll make us some breakfast in a moment,” I heard Ellie say.
I stopped, turned around to look at her, and smiled the warmest smile I had in me. She looked beautiful, lying there naked as a jaybird, lazily recovering from the best orgasm she ever had.
“No need to rush, Ellestar. Enjoy the good feelings some more if you want to.”
Ellie only nodded, which was my cue to head for the shower. After I was done and walked back into the bedroom to get a clean pair of boxers, she hadn’t moved. The moment she heard me come in, she turned on her back and smiled.
“That was awesome! But now I’m hungry,” she smiled.
The moment Ellie came back into the kitchen after she dressed, the scrambled eggs were done. It wasn’t from real eggs, obviously. I just had to add water to the powder. The bacon and OJ made for a complete breakfast. We were both still in our underwear, discussing the tasks for today. We agreed that I would go for another attempt to fix the Flux Capacitor, and Ellie would try to reach Richard. We decided that contacting Richard was of extreme importance. Especially after hearing what was going on outside with the A.W.A.
We cleaned the dishes and went our separate ways. I started my work on the Flux Capacitor. I tried figuring out what went wrong yesterday, and I couldn’t find anything wrong with it. SHIVR printed all the available schemas for me. But after a while, I just had to admit I wasn’t going to find it this way. I needed to disassemble the whole thing. That would certainly keep me busy for the rest of the day. I pulled the capacitor free from its socket and took it to the storage room. There was a big workbench in there, and the spare bits I needed were also within reach.
As I was setting up shop, I was thinking about how long we would be here. Or how long we needed to be down here. The house was a way better place to live, but this wasn’t an option with the bugs still flying around. And if armed militias started roaming around, the house maybe wasn’t safe enough.
“Uncle Adam,” I heard through the speakers SHIVR usually talked through, “can you please come over here?”
She didn’t sound alarmed or anything, so I finished what I was doing and walked over to Ellie in the control room a minute later.
“What’s up, Ellestar?”
“SHIVR scanned the area with all publicly available security cameras. A few people are walking the streets already. And in Asheville, we saw three armed groups of two or three walking around. I guess the bugs are gone, don’t you?”
“Well… If these people aren’t dropping, I guess they’re gone. Jeez… Armed men?”
“I know. But it looks like the worst with the bugs is behind us. I asked SHIVR to scan the area for signs it isn’t over. She’s still working on that. Next, I’ll start with the radio.”
“That SHIVR is damn useful!” I said, impressed.
“I know. It’s so sophisticated. It’s almost human. Just after we started this morning, I caught myself talking to her like one of my friends from school,” Ellie blushed.
SHIVR’s warm voice spoke up. “I’ve scanned all the videos I can find, Ellie. After analysis, the entire area seems clear from bug-related incidents over the last twenty-four hours.”
“See what I mean?” Ellie smiled.
“That’s great. And I guess this means we can go outside if we want to. Maybe … you know … bury Ryan.” I felt my heart sink as I watched Ellie flinch. “But I’d rather wait a few more days. You know what I mean?”
“I do. And I don’t want to run outside either. Better safe than sorry,” she said, looking serious.
“Alright. We’ll figure that out later. How about that radio?”
“Well… SHIVR pointed me to the secure channel options on this radio. The best chance we have to contact the military is over these channels.”
“Okay…” I said, unsure what she was aiming at.
“With this radio, we can broadcast and receive over four thousand channels. I’ll have to listen to all of them individually. SHIVR can help me with some of the tasks, but she isn’t connected to that part of the radio.”
“And you want me to help you?”
“No. That would be impractical. But four-thousand! That’s a lot.”
“You’re right. How about starting with the bottom twenty-five to thirty? Then You’ll know how much time it takes to scan each channel. After we know that, we can take turns scanning.”
Ellie looked a bit thoughtful. She seemed to be counting in her head. After a few moments, her face lit up, and she smiled at me.
“It sounds like a plan. I’ll let you know when I found something. No need for the both of us to work on this,” Ellie said, gently urging me to go.
“Oh! One more thing. Make sure to scan channel 1999 too! And… let’s say… two above and two below it too? You know… with Uncle Robert’s fascination for that number?”
“Good idea! It’s a special thing between the two of you, isn’t it?” Ellie asked, interested.
“It is. I’ll tell you all about it later. First, we need to get started on making contact with the military.”
Ellie started pushing some buttons, which was my cue to leave. As I turned around and started walking toward the storage room, I froze in my tracks.
“-ut. If you need any help, please respond. If you’re alive and can talk to me, please respond. Over.”
I practically ran back into the room and looked at Ellie, who was staring back at me wide-eyed.
“Who was that?” I asked excitedly.
“I don’t know. I figured I’d start with 1999 when this came out of the speakers,” Ellie said, turning up the volume button.
“Now what?” she asked.
“I don’t know. We wait, I guess. Maybe she’ll start talking again soon,” I responded, a bit confused myself
I figured we’d get some army dude on the radio with all sorts of technical terms coming out of him, like Papa Zulu Charlie or something. Not a young girl offering her help. After what seemed like an eternity, the voice came back.
“Hello? Is there anybody out there? We’re still alive and hiding in our shelter. We saw some people outside and are wondering if it’s safe to go out. If you need any help, please respond. If you’re alive and can talk to me, please respond. Over.”
“This is real,” I heard myself say softly.
“What do I do?” Ellie asked.
“Respond! Maybe they need help. But don’t tell her where we are. For all we know, she’s one of these A.W.A. idiots.”
Ellie picked up the mic, held it close to her mouth, and pressed the button.
“Hello? Over.” was all she said.
It was quiet for a few moments, and the suspense was killing me. I saw Ellie biting her nails, and my foot was tapping impatiently.
“Hi! I’m Mia. Over,” the girl said excitedly.
“Hi Mia, I’m Ellie. Over,” was Ellie’s reply, smiling an ear to ear smile.
“Hi, Ellie. I’m SO glad to hear another person’s voice! My brother and I are locked up for days in my bedroom, and our father is in the room next door. Probably dead because we heard him scream the same way all the other people did. And he didn’t respond after the scream, so he must be dead. We sealed my room with plastic and duct tape, so nothing could get in. But our food supply is getting thin, and we’re only down to canned food. And… Sorry. I guess I’m too excited. Over.”
We both laughed at her sudden realization of how she was blabbering. This wasn’t an act. This was a girl. Alive with her brother. No A.W.A. shit. Just two kids in desperate need of help.
“Don’t worry, Mia. I’m glad to talk to another person than my uncle too,” Ellie started and winked at me. “We’re in an underground shelter. We went there the moment we knew it was trouble. I’m sorry about your father. I lost my brother two days ago. I guess everyone lost someone, don’t you think? Over.”
Ellie did a fantastic job at putting Mia at ease. Heck, even I was feeling relaxed. I took another chair and sat down beside Ellie, wondering what this all would lead to.
“You’ve got enough food down there? We’re down to canned tuna, white beans in tomato sauce, and spam. Luckily we’ve got water in my room, so that isn’t an issue. Over.”
“Yeah. We’ve got more than plenty. We’re inside some fancy fallout shelter. And it’s just my Uncle and me, so we’ve got more than enough. Do you know what’s going on outside? Over.” Ellie said, trying to figure out if they were with A.W.A.
“No! Well… There are flying bugs. When they bite someone, they are killed instantly. And when we looked outside this morning, we noticed the dead are all mummified. But what these bugs are, or who sent them? Not a clue. You? Over.”
“No. Not a clue. Just as you said it. Hey. Have you got a cellphone nearby? That way, no one can listen in, and we can have a two-way conversation. Over.”
That was a great idea. I put my thumb up to Ellie for coming up with this. With a point-to-point connection like a phone call, we didn’t have to be that careful anymore. That’s if the cell network is still working, of course.
“I do. Give me your number, and I’ll call you. Mine is…”
After we wrote down Mia’s number and Ellie gave hers, we ended the connection. Ellie plugged the cable into the control panel to hear them over the speaker and use the central mic.
After a minute or so, nothing happened. Ellie and I looked at each other with worried looks on our faces. I nodded toward the mic, and the moment Ellie picked it up and held it in front of her mouth, her phone rang.
“Mia?” Ellie asked after pressing the green telephone on her screen.
“Ellie? Great! It still works!” we heard over the speakers.
“Hi Mia, I’m Adam. How are you doing out there?” I said in the most comforting voice I had.
“Hi, Adam. We’re ehm, managing. The walls are closing in, but anything better than being bitten, right?” Mia said.
Another voice came over the speaker. “Hi Ellie, Hi Adam, I’m Joel. Nice to meet you two.”
He was obviously a boy, and his voice had dropped. But it wasn’t a man. That much was clear already, so up until now, Mia was telling the truth.
“Nice to meet you too, Joel,” I said. “If you don’t mind me asking, where are you two?”
There was a silence, and we heard muffled voices. I guessed they held their hand over the mic so they could talk about this.
“We’re… uh,” Mia started, “In Asheville.”
It was clear they were hesitant about sharing their location. I didn’t blame them. I felt a lot less reserved than when we started this conversation, but still a bit unsure.
“I see. I get it,” I said warmly, “I wouldn’t share my location with everyone either. You guys got an iPhone?”
“Yeah. Why?” Joel asked.
“Maybe Facetime will work? We know WhatsApp is down, but Facetime might work, and then we can see each other. Then you’ll know we’re not some old, fat potato farmers wanting to drink your blood,” I chuckled.
“One sec. I’ll call you back.”
“Sure. If it doesn’t work, just call regular. Just like we do now, okay?”
“Kay…” and the screen went black.
A few seconds later, Ellie’s phone rang again. We picked it up and saw a handsome, shirtless boy smiling at us. Behind him, we heard some ruffling. Moments later, a girl of pretty much the same age came into view, wearing almost exactly the same top as Ellie did. I noticed they both weren’t Caucasian, which was a good thing. At least they weren’t with the A.W.A.
“Nice to see you two. It’s good to see other faces after all these days,” I smiled.
“It is! We can’t talk too loud because we don’t want to let the people roaming around know we’re here,” Joel said seriously, and the smile on his face was gone.
We made some small talk for a while, and I started to really like these kids. They were kind, open, and really funny. They used many swear words, but considering where they were from, it wasn’t that strange. After talking for almost thirty minutes with them over where we all were when the shit hit the fan and what they did before all this, I figured it was time to bring up the A.W.A.
“I was afraid you might be with the A.W.A. But after seeing you two, I’m pretty confident you’re not,” I said, hoping to put them a bit at ease about that.
“You heard these fucking shitheads too?” Joel asked, obviously relieved we were in his camp.
“We did,” Ellie chipped in, “we got quite scared hearing what they said.”
“So did we,” Mia sighed, “at least you two are white. We, on the other hand…”
“I know. Well… For what it’s worth,” I started, “I’m gay. I usually don’t bring it up in the first conversation I have with people, but in this case, it matters. A lot. It doesn’t show I’m gay, I know. But still. We need to find a way to get you out of there.”
“Out of here?” Joel said, surprised.
Ellie looked at me with a surprised look on her face too. During the phone call, I realized I liked these kids too much to just let them be.
“I thought you didn’t want visitors?” she blurted out.
“Yeah. I know what I said, but we can’t let them be like this? They’re about the same age as you. I couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t do anything about your situation.”
“Well. Ehh…” Joel stammered.
“If you want us to help you, that is,” I quickly added.
“Oh, believe me!” Mia quickly said.
The camera moved slightly, and I wasn’t entirely sure if I saw this correctly, but Mia seemed naked from the waist down, and I thought I caught a glimpse of Joel’s bare hip. I didn’t know anything about their current situation but noticed it was very sexy, even in this setting.
“We’re near the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. I can text the address. You said you’re in Asheville, so it’s probably around thirty to forty miles from here. A hell of a walk. I think if you find some bikes, so you can manage it in one day,” I said, all excited.
“That’s really close!” Mia said with a twinkle in her eyes.
“Can’t you come and get us?” Joel asked, a bit more apprehensive than his sister.
“I wish I could, Joel. But we need to keep this place up and running. My boyfriend is in the army, and there’s a research lab down here we need to attend to,” I lied.
I knew these kids had much better chances on their own. They were small, fit, and could easily hide. They also knew their way around town, which I didn’t.
“We’ve got a fancy system in here that can monitor all traffic cams, security cams, audio feeds, and everything else we can find. We can stay in touch on the phone and talk you through it,” I offered.
Joel didn’t look convinced. And I didn’t blame him. We were just talking for an hour, and I told him to leave his shelter’s safety for something unknown. Mia wanted to go, which was quite evident. But Joel needed some help in the right direction. He felt he needed to protect his sister in every way possible, of course.
“Why don’t we show you our shelter?” Ellie suddenly said.
She picked up the phone and started walking around, showing every room. I deliberately held back and let Ellie talk to them. Maybe the age difference was in the way, and Ellie could fix that. These kids needed to get out of there, and I needed to find a way for them to do it safely.
After about half an hour, Ellie came back into the control room, and the three of them were laughing. I didn’t know what it was about but figured I’d hear it later.
“That’s an amazing place you’ve got there, Adam,” Joel said. “Mia and I are going to talk about this, and we’ll call you in an hour or so. Okay? It’s an extremely nice offer, don’t get me wrong. But it’s also a challenging journey. So we need to talk about this. I hope you’re not offended.”
“No, no! I’m not offended at all! I’m just glad you’re considering it. You two are more than welcome here, and I get that you’re not running out of your safe shelter.”
“Phew. I’m glad you’re okay with this. I was afraid it was a one-time offer. Thank you! Thank you very much! We’ll get back to you within the hour,” Joel said, smiling.
“Take your time. We’ll be waiting. Bye!”
Ellie ended the call, looked at me, and smiled. She spun around in her chair and seemed really cheerful.
“They seem nice. I hope we can help them,” she said. “And you’re nice too for helping them.”
Ellie got up from her chair and hugged me tightly.
“Thanks! But I do need to fix the Flux Capacitor if they come over. We can’t keep walking around in our underwear with strangers around,” I giggled.
“I don’t know if you noticed, but I think they were wearing even less than us,” Ellie chuckled.
“I did. But we don’t know what their situation is. Maybe it’s even hotter where they are.”
We walked over to the storage room to work on the Flux Capacitor some more. Ellie took her phone with her if Joel and Mia would call and tried to help me with the schemas. That didn’t work too well. Almost an hour later, her phone rang.
“Mia?” Ellie asked as she saw the girl smiling.
“We’re coming. If you can help us over the phone, as you said, we’ll come over there tomorrow.”
End of Chapter seventeen
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