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.
Catherine wasn’t very happy to have another passenger on the flight, but it happened once in a while with these last minute charters so he couldn’t complain too much. She could complain about the fact that they were late, she had to be in Vegas ASAP for the conference and she couldn’t afford this delay.
“Stewardess, get me a glass of wine.” Catherine sniped as the stewardess passed by and the woman smiled and nodded.
“Of course Miss.”
By the time the glass of wine was in her hand she could hear a car door slam shut just outside and she let out a exasperated sigh, at least the wait was almost over.
As soon as the man entered the plane, she wished it had taken him longer.
It was like he was sucking all the light out of the area around him, a malevolent presence that made her want to shrink back into her seat and disappear. Fortunately he took a seat near the front of the plane and she didn’t have to look at him as the aircraft door was sealed shut and the whine of the engines spun up.
As they leveled off and she finished her wine, she held up her glass and wiggled it, “Stewardess, another!” she almost barked at the woman who was trying to avoid the man at the front of the plane as well. The poor girl moved quickly to retrieve Catherine’s glass to refill it.
Catherine raised an eyebrow as she watched the woman standing at the front of the plane, the wine glass in one hand, the bottle of wine in the other, but making no move to fill it.
Catherine parted her lips to give the stewardess a piece of her mind when they froze in place and refused to form the words she tried to say. Instead a shiver ran down her spine and all over her body as she felt the other passenger’s presence suddenly fall over her. It was black and icky, like some kind of slime was running over her, when it reached her feet, she felt something else.
She looked down her body to see her leather pants pulling up her legs even as her boots retreated down them. When they arrived at her hips they formed into a tiny miniskirt that faded quickly from the black of the leather to a bright patent pink that matched the new chunky platform shoes that had formed on her feet.
Her top was changing too, pulling into itself, her arms becoming bare, her midriff being exposed, the top of it slipping down to expose her neck, shoulders and cleavage as it too faded from black into pure white, a tiny strip a few inches across barely covering her nipples.
She let out a small gasp as the changes started to happen to her body, she watched as her breasts expanded even more than her already impressive bust line provided. They didn’t just grow larger though, they grew rounder and firmer as well.
At the same time she could feel her lips plumping up and her hair changing as well. She took in a deep breath and she felt her stomach cinch in, not expanding again when she let it out.
Finally, she felt his presence enter her mind and her eyes rolled back into her head as an orgasm crashed over her.
Cat smiled and stood up, she loved taking these charters back home to Vegas, there was always some rich guy on them that she could shake her tits and ass at and get a new designer bag or something out of them.
She swayed her hips as she walked towards the man she had seen board earlier and touched his shoulder as she walked around in front of him with a smile on her lips.
“Hi baby, mind if I join you?” she asked as seductively as she could, which was quite seductively as she had lots of practice from working at the stripclub.
She didn’t wait for an answer and instead straddled his lap and pushed her tits right into his face, “Thanks baby. No one has played with my titties for hours and they just demand attention all the time!”
The man grabbed her ass with one hand and pulled down her top with the other before wrapping his lips around her erect nipple. She rubbed her bare pussy under her skirt against his crotch and let out a moan.
“Oh god baby, yeah! Such that titty!” she cried out as she felt the slap of his hand land on her ass.
It wasn’t long before she was riding his cock for everything she was worth and she didn’t even care if she got a new handbag from him or not.
Sugar Melody
August 11, 2023 — 3:49 pm
#Bimbofication and #Careerchange too * giggle*
The Hands That Lead
August 11, 2023 — 5:24 pm
True enough 😊