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The elevator shaft remained largely quiet for some time, even after the elevator had likely been emptied; whoever had made the order had likely left their meal sitting there for a while. If nothing else, it seemed whoever was in the room currently wasn’t in a rush to eat. Shiori used her ability to slip through the elevator door, not before peeking and checking for security or other guests.
The exit to the jacuzzi area was another food-service room, though unlike the kitchen this one had only a single attendant - another maid, this one a redhead in a bikini-esque uniform likely due to working around water... and who obviously didn't want her boss to see her slacking off, as she was currently taping a photo over the room's sole camera, right beside the push- door that served as the only other exit.
"There! That should get me five, maybe even seven minutes before they catch on." With that, she proceeded to plop down on the room's small sofa and pull from its cushions a hidden magazine - a vore-centric one at that, if the blonde woman sporting a bulging belly on the cover was any indication.
"Wow... that Blazeheart chick really knows how to show off a belly" the maid mutters, licking her lips as she rubs her own stomach. "Though I'd much rather have her in mine!" With that, she starts thumbing through the magazine with a smile. Her job was likely to serve anyone in the jacuzzi, but she clearly wasn’t expecting anything right now - hence why she was indulging predatory fantasies she clearly didn't want her boss knowing about for some reason.
Swallowing and restraining the woman would be too risky, since she can't use her powers to hide with live prey in her stomach. Interrogation would take too long otherwise. She needed to inspect the jacuzzi area without being detected...however there is another option, though she's never done it on a human before. She grasped a small vial from her belt, a special fast-acting concoction that numbs the body when in contact with the target’s blood, along with several throwing needles which she coated with said concoction.
The maid pauses midway through the next page to listen for footsteps, but only a single pair can be heard down the far end of the hall - though with her focus split between reading and listening, she doesn’t notice a darkened shadow creep behind the nearby prep-table. Satisfied nobody will interrupt, she returns to the magazine for about a minute until hitting an article that makes her start drooling.
But then she suddenly grimaces - largely because of the low gurgling interrupting her thoughts, rubbing her grumbling belly as it responded to her hungry thoughts. “Ugh… I knew I shouldn’t have skipped dinner” she mutters. Heaving herself up with a sigh, she walks to the other side of the room, however was stopped in her tracks when she felt a sharp prick in the back of her neck The toxin activated instantly as the woman fell over as nearly all of her muscles, save for her vital organs, were completely paralyzed. In the moment before she fell, Shiori extended her shadow to merge with the maid’s and used her power to manipulate her limp body, like a living puppet.
Using the maid, she forces her to walk in the direction of the jacuzzi entrance, still a bit wobbly but hard to notice through the camera. She then made her grab the camera and forcefully bend it out of position, and just as she’s done Shiori released her control and makes a fast dash to the door and slips under.
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