Melisa started the standard safety demonstration for the two people in business class. The man near the back of the section was already settled in with his night mask on. The other man she didn’t seem to be able to get a good lock at, no matter how hard she tried her eyes just couldn’t focus on him for some reason.
She donned the face mask as the recorded message played across the speakers and continued the demonstration. She took it back off and knelt down to place it back in to the bag, she looked up and right in to his eyes. The red glow captivated her and they tracked her as she stood back up, the announcement started to speak of the emergency exits and she pointed to each side of the plane.
Then she found herself frozen in place and those eyes, fixed on her, burned deep in to her mind.
Melisa felt her conservative flight uniform shifting around her body as it shrunk and split apart. Her body started to shift as well, tightening, squeezing, inflating to fill out the new uniform that she now wore.
As the physical changes came to an end her mind lost focus and she closed her eyes for just a second.
Mel blinked, her arms still outstretched at her sides, the announcement long since complete. She smiled at the man that had her attention and she slipped both of her two fingers on each hand in to the waist of her skirt and slide them around to her backside. She turned around, bent over and pulled the skirt down, letting it fall to the floor.
She wiggled her ass for a moment before turning around and slipped her fingers in to her bra and pulled it down, letting her tits bounce free.
She took the few steps over to his seat and knelt in front of him. She pushed herself between his legs and fished his hard dick from his pants, she leaned in and took it between her tits.
Mel pushed her tits together and proceeded to show him the proper way to use her life preservers.