Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Zorlond Title: Grand Ted Part: Chapter 15 Summary: A 13-year-old boy named Ted has just moved to a new house, and discovers a magical surprise in the basement. Let the temptations begin. Keywords: mF, shota, inc, incest mother son, teen, car sex, bad sex Chapter 15 - The Hunt for Green Genie ---- Ted grabbed at his head with both hands. Trying not to panic, to keep his head from exploding, he didn't know which. Her lantern was gone. The empty shelf stared at him, undeniable. And with the lantern, Chantelle was gone. Ted turned, pacing as he rubbed at his head, thoughts flying. Someone took her. Took Chantelle from him. How? When? Why? Ted paused. Took some deep breaths. That last question was dumb, a testament to his panic. She's a genie who grants wishes, 'why' doesn't need to go any further than that. When? Well, his shelf wasn't so disorganized this morning, and he wasn't the one who left smudges all over the books either. He had been here in his room since Kevin and Mitch arrived, and the books were still organized when he took down a couple astronomy books for the project. So that moves on to how. The books had been a mess. Knocked down off the shelf by accident? Maybe. And then someone saw the lantern behind them, picked it up, and stole Chantelle from him. Putting the books back was done in a hurry, without really looking at them. Amber and Tiffany had been in the backyard with Ted the whole time. And Carol wouldn't have put the books back so sloppily, would likely have said something to him about it, or asked for his help in putting them back right. That left Kevin and Mitch, so conveniently absent without telling him. But which had Chantelle? Carol said Kevin called his mom to pick them up. So he wanted out quickly... Wait, Carol said that Mitch hadn't been feeling well. Excuse? Conscience? Maybe just disoriented from the enormity of discovering a genie. Ted suddenly realized his head was hurting, but it was mainly because he was squeezing it too hard. He let go of his head. He needed to focus. Kevin or Mitch, either one could have Chantelle now. It was kinda up in the air as to which one. He needed to find them, get Chantelle back. Ted needed her back. So go get her! Ted took several steps right out of his room and down the hall to the head of the stairs before realizing that he didn't really know where either of them lived. He didn't even recall their last names, he didn't share any classes with them, just a lunch table. Thinking it over, Ted went back to his room and dug his cell phone out of his backpack. Not even thinking of the 'for emergencies only' rule, Ted brought up it's web search function and started surfing hard. Unfortunately, his searches turned up nothing. The town didn't rate a website of it's own, much less the local middle school. Yearbook sites only archived stuff from over twenty years ago. Phone number reverse lookup sites demanded a last name and wouldn't operate on only a first. He needed something more. He needed some help. "Mom?" Ted called out, even as he headed downstairs again. He called for her again and again before he got a response. "What is it, honey? You sound upset..." Carol looked at him with motherly concern as she came in the back door and met him in the living room. "What happened?" Ted opened his mouth to speak, then slowly shut it again. What could he even say? Someone stole the genie he found in the basement who granted him wishes and listened to him and helped him and was the sweetest person he knew..? Ted closed his eyes for a moment, trying to re-establish his focus. He needed to find Kevin and Mitch. Opening his eyes again, he looked at Carol. "Kevin's mom, she came here, right? Did you talk to her at all before they left?" Carol's brow furrowed slightly, uncertain where this path was going. "Well, yeah. Briefly, I mean. The boys seemed to be kinda in a hurry for some reason." Ted instantly connected as to why they were in a hurry, and moved past that. "She told you her name, right?" "Of course she did," Carol answered. "She said her name was Victoria Lassiter, Kevin's mom." Ted's attention immediately shot back to his phone, bringing up the lookup sites again and plugging the name in with the town's ZIP code. "Ted, what is going on?" Carol was getting annoyed now, and her voice was quickly becoming more stern in demanding answers. "It's... complicated, mom. I'm sorry..." Ted trailed off as the website provided him with a number and address, fortunately only one Victoria Lassiter lived in town. He took that over to Yahoo Maps and quickly got directions to their house. "I..." Ted tried to think of a good reason to tell his mom. Unfortunately, he couldn't come up with much. "I just really, really need to talk to Kevin right now. In person." Carol set her hands on hips as she told him, "Well you can just wait until Monday and talk to him at school. Unless you're going to tell me why you 'need' to talk to him right now, that will have to do." Ted just looked at her for a moment. "I..." He briefly considered just telling Carol that Kevin stole a lantern, without mentioning Chantelle, but that just seemed so petty he doubted she'd go for it. "I.. just can't really explain it. I just need to..." Carol cut him off, waving one hand between them to add a visual mark to the act. "Then do it Monday. That's my final word on the matter." With that, she turned and firmly walked away, heading into the kitchen. Ted suppressed a groan of frustration. He knew where he needed to go now, but had no means to get there. Kevin's house was miles away, no way he could just casually walk that far. If nothing else, he'd be driving himself up the walls with worry. What would happen if Kevin made all three of his wishes? Would the lantern disappear, like so many magical artifacts did once they had done their job? What happens to Chantelle if it did? Did she get stuck inside, going wherever the lantern went? He'd never see her again! Ted stopped, calling a halt to his thoughts which were quickly spiraling into panic again. Dial it down to the bottom line, he told himself. He needed transportation. He didn't know how to drive, didn't have money for a taxi, Amber would have to ask Carol for the keys and probably get shot down when asked what for, and Carol just told him she wouldn't unless he explained himself which he really couldn't. Not in a way that she'd believe, anyways. He needed someone willing and able to get into a car with him and drive... Ted paused. Would it be that easy? A few more moments of thought, and he realized it was the best option. He walked into the kitchen, where Carol seemed to be brooding over some carrot slicing. Ted briefly wondered what kind of sign it was that Carol seemed to be very firmly slicing that carrot, then decided to shelve that thought. "Um, mom? I'd like to ask you something." She looked over to him, pausing her work. Ted continued, "I'd like to try an experiment." Somewhat later, the car was heading down the road, Carol driving, and Ted there with her. "I'm really not sure about this, hon," Carol said as she adjusted her grip on the steering wheel. "Well, that's why this is an experiment," Ted told her. "I wasn't sure about it either. But we really should keep going, and see it to the end to be really sure. And take the next right." Ted put down his cell phone on the seat next to him again and put his hand back on Carol's bare breast. They were both in the driver's seat of the car. The seat had been rolled as far back as it would go, Ted was sitting in the seat with his pants around his ankles, and Carol sitting in his lap with her skirt and panties discarded to the passenger seat and her blouse wide open. Ted adjusted his position, trying to get his dick a little further into her pussy. But as he did so, he heard the engine start revving down. Trying to talk to Carol over her shoulder, he said, "Can't you go faster?" "Sorry, this is really tricky," Carol responded, adjusting her foot on the gas pedal again. "Every time you move, you nudge me and I have to adjust. Plus I have to keep an eye on the road, I can't go that fast with you having sex with me at the same time." "Alright, alright," Ted told her, trying to move less as he tried to fuck her. "It's just that we're barely even doing 20..." "I have to watch the road. I'm not used to this, yet..." Carol inhaled sharply as Ted tried to massage her boobs, tweaking her nipples a little. "And I don't think I'm getting used to it, either." Ted had to silently admit, neither was he. It had seemed such a good idea at the time. Sex in a moving car? Which just happens to be going to a specific location so they weren't just going in circles? People sometimes did that, right? Well, Ted couldn't see the attraction. He could barely do much of anything because it messed up Carol's control of the car, and he was getting kinda squashed by her body. Sure, getting a little squashed by Carol's motherly ass was kinda fun when they were sitting on the living room sofa or the floor. But the cramped space of a car seat kinda magnified the experience very uncomfortably. He banged his elbow against the car door as he tried to move his hand from breast down to her pussy to help her along. Which didn't work very well as his funny bone quickly made his fingers too numb to do the job right. But Ted was making progress. Once he confronted Kevin, he could find out if he was the one who took Chantelle. If he did, Ted would just have to get her back. If he didn't, well then he would be an easy lead to Mitch, who was the only other person who made sense. Ted directed Carol down another turn and tried to speed up his thrusts a bit. Eventually, the car slowly made the last turn to the right street. But before Ted even really started checking house numbers, he quickly realized the most likely candidate for Kevin's place. For starters, there seemed to be an enormous party going on there. "What is going on?" Carol muttered as she pulled up to the side of the road in front of the house. Their front yard had been turned into a spontaneous parking lot, with cars parked every which way, as long as they weren't on the street. Very loud music could be heard coming from inside, as well as a lot of talking and cheering. "Some kind of party?" Ted guessed aloud. He then nudged her lightly. "Okay, let me up so I can get out of your seat. Experiment is over, and safe to say, a failure." Carol gave an agreeing nod of her head and popped the car door open. Ted did his best to help her stand up, and then passed her her panties and skirt before getting out of the car himself. As he was getting his pants up, he looked over the house, trying to decide if there was any easy way of telling if Kevin or Mitch were inside right now. As he secured his pants, he started walking off towards the house, but stopped when he heard Carol calling out, "Where are you going?" Ted turned around. "I have to talk to Kevin. I know you said wait, but we're here now. Just give me a few minutes." "Hold on," Carol said, closing the car door and walking around to look Ted square in the eye. "Did you want me to drive you all this way just so you can go to this party?" "Absolutely not." Ted returned her look, very much not excited to be here. In fact, he'd rather not have been forced to made the trip at all. Carol looked him in the eye for a bit, silently judging his answer. Eventually, she replied. "Alright. We go meet Kevin, and then we go." "Uh, we?" Ted asked, even as Carol started walking around him towards the front of the house. "Yes," Carol said without slowing down. Ted jogged to catch up. "If this is that important to you, then I want to meet your friend as well." Ted didn't know what to say to that. It seemed odd, but then this whole thing was odd from the start. So he didn't say anything, just walked with her. The front door was wide open, and had the house number right on it. Ted verified that this indeed was the right house. Dodging a few partiers that came out the door at a quick jog, he led the way into the house, not seeing much point in knocking. And entered the chaos of a teenager party in full swing. The noise was thundering, the heat of crowded human bodies oppressive, and the kids... well, to Ted they weren't really kids. These people had to be high-schoolers, and he didn't recognize anyone from his own middle school. Eventually he and his mother meandered their way to a less-noisy room where a snack and drink table had been set up. "Hey, what can I do ya for, half pint?" The casual question was made by a guy who appeared to have set himself up as quasi-official server behind the table. His smile to Ted was quickly deflated as he noticed Carol managing to squeeze in behind Ted. "We got juice, an' soda, an' stuff," he added carefully. "I'm just..." Ted cleared his throat and raised his voice. This room was quieter, but he still felt like he was shouting in order to be heard. "I'm just looking for Kevin. Do you know him?" "Know Kevin?" the impromptu bartender laughed, his stiffness fading away. "Everybody knows Kevin, man." He suddenly raised his voice, calling out to the room at large, "Hey, anybody here know Kevin?" The answer was a resounding "YEAH!" from everyone who could hear. Ted resisted the urge to cover his ears. "Well, do you know where Kevin is right now?" The guy just vaguely shrugged. "He's somewhere around here. This is his house. I think..." Ted decided not to pry into the guy's uncertainty of what house he was currently in and silently took his mom's hand to tug her along through the house. It wasn't that big, and even though it was full of people, there were only so many places Kevin could be in. Carol eventually took her hand back, but Ted was more focused on the task of finding Kevin. He wandered past about three couples making out on the living room couch and glanced out the window into the back yard. Ted paused. There he was. Kevin was outside, talking to a bunch of other kids much older and taller than he was. Thinking quickly, Ted turned his head to Carol. "There he is, mom." He pointed Kevin out to her. Without waiting for a response, he lead the way out the back door. Quickly and quietly, Ted made his way around one more crowd of teens. He was going out wide until he judged he was somewhere behind Kevin, then carefully made his way in closer. There he was, his back was to Ted. As Ted got closer, he could hear Kevin saying, "...kinda damaging... house, man. Why don't we all just go..." He stopped as Ted put his hand on Kevin's shoulder. "Yeah what is..." Ted looked Kevin right in the eye. "Where is she?" ***** This is a work of fiction, if that wasn't clear enough. Nothing I write about has ever or will ever occour in reality. Any resemblence characters may have to real people is entirely coincidental and unintentional. And I can not and will not condone real sexual activity involving minors. I do however, condone positive feedback, and encourage it. :) If you feel like sending me some feedback, you can reach me at zorlond AT yahoo DOT com.