This choice: She hears several people apporaching, forcing Claire to hide. • Go Back...
Chapter #10
Caught With Her Hand In The Cookie Jar
by: Unknown
The loud sound of a door closing harshly and the slamming of boots hitting the ground cause Claire to get over her funk. The sound of boots is getting closer and closer altering Claire. “Shit,shit, I got to hide quickly!”
There was not many places to hide in the area she was in so she did the next best thing. On the side, similar to the chocolates that have caused any food she eats to go straight to her breasts and fill with a mysterious fluid, there existed a small table. It was wide enough to hide her body and hopefully her stomach will be quiet long enough so the security force is able pass by. Holding her breath and ignoring the feeling her bigger and heavier breasts Claire crawls underneath the table as the sounds of footsteps finally get close.
“So you saw someone with the experimental chocolates?” The sound of a woman says as she step in front of the table where Claire is hiding. The redhead could not make out any distinct features due to only seeing the black boots she was wearing. However she could tell that the woman seemed oddly….pleased.
“Yep and considering things on the video I saw they consumed quite a bit of it as well.” A man speaks nearby, the voice distinctly familiar to her ears. The sound of gurgling comes from stomach, making Claire stiffen in fear of being noticed.
*GROWLLLL*
“Did you hear something?” The woman says, her emotions seemingly alert. Claire herself paled, putting a hand on her flat stomach hoping that would cease any more noises. However it only seems to help bluster it as another hungry gurgle comes out.
*GURRRGLE*
“Probably just the machines you know how the guys keep some of them going.” The man with the familiar voice says before stepping forward. “Well it’s a good thing someone came and ate some the testing product. The higher ups were getting bored ad heck we were getting bored, right Elizabeth?”
“Hm yeah….to be honest I rather like this approach. We attract some noisy people and show them a weakness and the company gets to try their new products.” The man sighs. “We also get to experiment as well. A win-win for everyone.”
“Save the poor sap who came here. Even if they did come they did trespass on private property we can charge them publicly if they try anything they did take our product. Plus we might just be the only ones to help them. Who did you get this time Jeff?” The woman giggles and asks as Claire connects the dots….
*GRRRRRRROWWWWL*
“A fit redhead woman….decently built and prideful trying to become something big. The usual journalist around here.” The words describing the hiding redhead the man speaks of makes Claire realize everything. This was a trap! From the very beginning! The lack of guard was only portrayed so Claire would get cocky and confident then make a mistake when she relaxed, which she did if her boobs have anything to say about that.
The sounds of hunger come from Claire as her shock changes to anger. Part of her wants to kick the butts of these two guards but she can’t be found. Also who knows what they are planning to do with her once they get their hands on her. “There are others too…who knows what has happened to them. Perhaps I should retreat for now and come back better prepared?”
Still the sounds of her stomach still did not attract the pair of guards’ attention making her suspious . The two seemed to be playing that something else was going but the journalist can tell they know she’s hiding underneath their noses. They even pat the table she is under to see if she comes out.
“Well either way we’ll find them….or perhaps they might just find us. Let’s get back to our rounds.” Jeff snorts, Claire even sees part of his face glance down with a smile, a finely shaved graying beard adorned on it, all the proof she needed that she was found out.
“Sure thing boss.” Elizabeth say as the two walk away nosily before the steps fade away. Claire refuses to look , yet alone breath harshly for a couple minutes until she is sure the man and woman were gone from the area. Slowly and careful of her larger breasts Claire crawls out feeling like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar.
“Jesus, the other two guards are right. Night crew is freaky. So does this company if what they said was true about the higher ups want the guards to let people in at night to test their product.” Claire looks down at her breasts and her growling stomach as she stands up to her full height. It is then-
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