Red Eye Flight is a series of captions about a mysterious stranger with the ability to warp reality and the adventures he gets into when he flies the very friendly skies.
The first post in this series is here. All stories in the serires tagged here.
Caroline turned on her cherries and siren as she started after the limo going well over the speed limit.
The chase didn’t last long as the limo pulled over and she knocked on the driver’s window. The highly tinted glass slide down to reveal a buxom redhead in a tight parody of a chauffeurs uniform.
“License and registration please.”
“Okey dokey miss police officer.”
Caroline looked over the the documents and didn’t find anything wrong but something was bothering her.
“Do you know how fast you were going?”
“Oh yea, like 95?”
“And why were you doing 95 in a 50 zone?”
“Cause, like he said he was in a hurry!”
Caroline turned her head to the right but the the privacy screen was up. She walked back to the passenger door and knocked on the window. It rolled down but the blackness inside the limo was only broken by the two red embers glowing where she thought he must be sitting.
“Sir, exactly why are you in such…”
The words suddenly stuck in her throat as the glow brightened slightly.
She reached down without thinking and opened the door and entering the limo. She closed the door behind her and felt around until she found the seat across from the eyes.
The limo pulled away from the curb and soon was speeding through the night once more. As soon as they were cruising again Caroline felt her uniform start to shift on her body as well as a heat move throughout her.
Caroline let out a small moan as she felt the cool nigh air touch her legs as her pants disappeared and were replaced with fishnet stockings. Her coat and shirt similarly changed in to a tight short dress.
A few minutes later the limo slowed, turned in to large mansion and stopped in front of the main doors.
The eye’s seemed to float out of the Caroline followed, she drifted through the house to the main bedroom and stood by the nightstand.
Liney was so exited, she’d been working at the strip club for several months but this was the first client that she’d taken up on the offer to go to their place.
She’d always said no before but he had been so strong and promised to use her handcuffs on her to make sure she was ready to serve the public.
