Flash Series Zoom Novels & Stories

" I grind, leaning in to say the words closer to his ears. No intimacy—that was what the contract said. He looks like he can't wait to have a taste of me, and he has forgotten our contract agreement. ‎

“Who is that?!” “Zoom in!” I remained calm. “As you can see, the meadow should be sterile at this hour. This is a restricted zone for safety reasons. Let’s observe together.” The figure crouched, tossed the bundle, a dead bird, then pulled out a phone, took a photo, and tapped a few buttons. All of it was streamed in real time to an audience that quickly surged into the tens of millions. The infrared camera automatically adjusted its focus. The license plate of a green sports car was clearly reflected, the still-hot engine glowing bright. The woman briefly removed her mask, long enough for many viewers to recognize the jawline and the waves of her hair.

I haven't moved my eyes from the video monitor and it takes me a second to register what Tracy is saying. "Zoom?" I ask, fumbling around for the remote. "That large button there," Tracy pants, her finger jostling up and down with her body movement and barely pointing to the remote. "The top part zooms in and the bottom part zooms out." I push the top half of the button that I think she means and the screen fills with the back of Danae's head, rocking up and down as she licks my sister's pussy.

Maximum shock output: 10 thousand volts! Hayley stared at her screen, astonished. She zoomed in on one camera. The pixel clarity was ten times better than before. Her 300-foot range camera now stretched a full mile, letting her see the road through gaps in the trees. A bird tried to land on the fence. It hovered and chose a spot—and with a loud zap, dropped straight down. Hayley's eyes glinted. Perfect! This defense was lethal. Anyone trying to break in? Instant death. "Summer, stay away from the fences, okay?" she warned.

I stare at him watching his clear blue eyes change from peaceful to stormy. "If you don't let me walk you home I'll throw you over my shoulder and carry you home myself." His voice is hard and daring, making me afraid that he might do as promised, but my feet are glued to the ground. I don't move. "So you really want to do this." He lean closer to me. So close that I can feel his warm breath against my ear. "I swear if you scream or fight me I'll drug you for so long you will become a zombie." And with that I am in the air dangling from his shoulder. My ass in the air, again for the second time tonight and my feet to his back. My hands planted on his hard chest trying to position myself so I

“We won’t run. Not now.” The clip crawled again. A headlight painted the side of a vehicle with a logo — a circle within a shield, colors of midnight and steel. It was only a blink, but it lodged like a splinter. The intruder slowed the footage and tapped. The frame lingered, an accusing still. Everyone in the room stared as if the image itself might rearrange into explanation. “Zoom,” the detective ordered. “Jonah, freeze and zoom. If there’s a plate or a logo, we need to identify it.”

"It's our 2022 premium surveillance model. It has ultra-high resolution and can clearly identify subjects from up to 150 meters away with optical zoom. You can get it for seven hundred and fifty dollars." "Seven hundred and fifty dollars? What about a shocker? Something that can be easily disguised?" I asked. "Do you have a stalker?" Lucian Blackwood asked. I didn't know he had been standing that close at all. "No. Not really, just for security reasons," I explained. He picked up the camera, turning it lightly as if that would reveal all its components. He placed it back on the shelf. "Go to the police if you have security concerns. I don't want you getting hurt."

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

Azrin's body moved on instinct the moment he realized Lexus was about to bolt. But he wasn’t quick enough. A sharp, commanding “Stay,” snapped from the flighty male's lips, and before Azrin could even process the order, his body obeyed. His limbs froze mid-motion, and he felt himself collapse, face-first, into the soft, plush nest beneath him. The disobedient part of his mind screamed for control, but his body was helpless against the command.

I don’t need distraction for what comes next. The car door opens. The noise is immediate. There's shouting, camera shutters, bright lights bursting in every direction. I step out first. It's instinct. Control the scene before it controls you. I turn and offer Enid my hand. For a moment, she hesitates. Only a second. But I catch it. Then her fingers slip into mine. I help her out, and the flashes intensify. She looks stunned for half a heartbeat, then fixes her posture and head like she was born into this.