You think changing things up can work out in your favor. You run up the next flight of the stairs and then exit on the sixth floor. This is a less than logical route to take, but the one that's tricky enough to work. If anyone's going to search for you they'll likely go to the seventh floor first or much lower floors. Nobody will think to go a single floor down to look for you. Your set up for success as you can just sneak to the elevator and ride it up. The only possible problem is someone in the hallway spotting you and your deactivated wrist band. Still, how likely is that to happen with it pushing into the evening hours? Most people should either be chilling out in their rooms or doing something more fun than creeping around a hallway.
 
The hallway in the sixth floor seems pretty quiet. There are a lot of rooms with 'Do Not Disturb' tags on their door handles. You figure you'll be in the clear as long as you don't make any loud noises. That's an easy enough feat to accomplish. You do spot a potential problem up ahead though, a maid's cart blocking the middle of the hall. As you move closer to the cart you hear vacuuming coming from the room on the left room. The room door on the right is also cracked open, but you aren't sure if it's being cleaned. Several doors down from the maid cart is the elevator.
 
You grab the cart and try to move it enough to slip by. The simple task turns into a struggle. The cart doesn't bulge no matter how hard you yank. The wheels are probably locked, a safety measure to prevent guests from running off with it. You squat down and look for the little unlock lever on the wheels. You don't spend much time searching as the sound of chatter draws your attention. You peek up over the cart and see two monkeys stepping out of the elevator and turning in your direction.
 
***
 
You hear the two monkeys squabbling while walking closer to the cart. You peek at them once more before making a snap decision to duck into the mysterious room on your right. You hope nobodies inside. You crawl along the floor and give the open door a push before going inside. The door shuts most of the way, but stays open a crack, much like how you found it. You slowly stand up and peek into the hall using the barely open door. The two monkeys have no trouble moving the cart out of their way. They proceed to walk into the room the maid's cleaning. You hear them speaking, but can't make out what they're saying until the maid exits the room. A two foot tall wolf exits the room with a vacuum. She's dressed in a short black skirt and a polo shirt with the hotel's name on it. She tells the two monkeys to call the lobby if they need any additional cleaning services. They thank her and shut the door. You sigh in relief, having not chosen to hide in the room that two monkeys now occupy. The downside to your choice is the maid walking into the room you're hidden in.
 
You retreat into the dark room, hoping the maid is just checking to see why the door is open. You can't see anything in the dark and end up tumbling onto the room's bed. You get blinded seconds later when the maid turns the lights on. She lets out a startled gasp upon seeing you on the bed in your swim trunks.
 
"Sir! This room isn't supposed to be occupied tonight! I'm not sure how you got in, but I insist you leave at once!"
 
She crosses her arms and taps her foot. She's trying to remain patient, but you can tell that's about to change if you don't leave. You spring off the bed and apologize to the brown furred wolfess while walking by her. You find yourself stopped by the wolf as she places her hand on your stomach.
 
"Hold on a second..." she grabs your wrist and looks at the band's color. "Hiding because of this? I could get you into some serious trouble, you now? You're damn lucky I need to clean this room before...clean..."
 
The wolf's voice trickles off as she turns her head up to stare at you. You watch her blue eyes shift to a dull gray color. She pushes her nose to your stomach and sniffs deeply. You blush and nudge the wolfess back a step, but she's doesn't let up. This time she dips her head slightly to take a whiff of your crotch. Again, you push her back. You try exiting the room, but she stops you again, this time giving you a shove back onto the bed.
 
"Dirty...needs to be cleaned..."
 
You wolfess drops to her knees in front of you and yanks down your swim trunks. You blush deeply and mutter a couple of words before groaning out in pleasure. The maid's tongue laps along your growing erection. Her tongue flicks along the head several times before she sighs over the eager appendage. The two of you watch it throb and dribble some precum, a sight that makes the wolf press her nose to the tip and sniff just as deep as possible.
 
"Very dirty...cleaning needed..."
 
***
 
"What're you doing--nnngh...damn..."
 
You start questioning the wolfess and her sudden weird attitude, but find yourself distracted when she slurps along your cock again. She opens her muzzle and guides as much dick into it as she can fit. You gasp at the warm feeling, blissfully taking pleasure out of whatever this is. Seconds ago the maid was telling you to leave, now she's sucking you off. You think this might top the weirdest thing to happen to you today. Might even top weirdest thing ever in your life! Your thoughts become fleeting when the wolfess gulps around the head of your member, dunking it into the incredibly tight folds of her throat. This certainly feels good, but you can't shake the feeling this isn't right. You groan and nudge the wolfess away from your junk. She pants thickly and slurps across her lips before lunging at it. You manage to hold her off with a hand.
 
"Alright, this needs to stop...I appreciate it, but I need to get back to my room!"
 
"Sir, this room needs cleaning. As part of the room, you'll need to be cleaned..."
 
She doesn't take no for an answer. She shoves both her tiny hands onto your chest and stomach, forcing you to lie down. She returns to slurping over your cock, but dips her snout lower so that she can nibble your balls. She gives your orbs a quick tongue lashing before tucking them away in her muzzle. She chews gently, pleasure surging through every inch of your body. Your dick twitches hard a few times before it fires a stream of cum over your chest and stomach. You blush, not lasting as long as you usually do. You blame the wolfess and her eagerness to clean, not to mention the danger all of this poses. Your cock remains hard as you think about being caught in a lewd act with the maid. You fire another quick blast of seed against the wolfess' shirt when she shifts her body and drags her tongue along the mess coating your front.
 
You shudder and moan, giving the wolfess several little shoves as she crawls on top of you. She pants minty breath in your face and then coats you in slobber. You moan into the wolf's mouth as she makes sure to touch every inch of you with her tongue. Her butt plops down upon your crotch as he sniffs and licks across your neck, playfully biting every few seconds. You thrust up against the skirt she's wearing, unable to believe you're still horny after making two messes in a row. The wolfess keeps teasing you with her slurping, bathing you in her minty breath and copious saliva. She pauses to sniff the trail of cum she's already slurped from your stomach and starts licking the same spot several times. You giggle and fidget on the bed, playfully shoving her muzzle with your fingers, but find those lips too wet and heavy to push away. Afterward, she sniffs a few times more and moves along. You wonder what's exactly going on with this crazy girl, the sweet minty smell of her breath growing thicker with every slurp she takes.
 
She doesn't apply additional licks to your cock or balls after sniffing at them, but shifts further along. Her tongue drags itself across your legs and feet, the thick appendage getting both of them at the same time. You wiggle your toes at the wolfess, secretly hoping she'll lick them. You groan out lustfully when she does just that, both your feet covered in spit after one heavy slurp. You feel the pad of her nose push against the bottoms of your feet as she sniffs about, giving one last lick when you splay your toes in front of her.
 
The maid uses her fingers to roll you onto your stomach. You grind your dick against the soft sheets while feeling the wolf's tongue glide smoothly up the back of your legs and ass. It takes but two licks to grease up your entire back. She wedges her tongue between your ass cheeks and gives another lewd slurp, one that makes you moan and shudder. One final lick glides smoothly from your ankles to the back of the head. She growls and sighs hotly over you, her breath washing across your entire backside. It's that one sigh that knocks you from your horny state and back to attention. Each of the maid's licks, along with her touch, was getting...bigger...during the course of your tongue bath.
 
The wolfess rolls you onto your back once more, only this time you don't let her assault you with her tongue. You sit up and point accusingly at the maid, but end up sputtering as her tongue globs across your entire front. You shove at the huge appendage and scoot back along the bed, stammering a little as the wolfess is now gigantic while you are much smaller. It's also very clear that the maid isn't two feet tall; she's grown maybe to six feet tall! Her clothing fits perfectly too, seemingly having grown with her! She leans forward to slurp you again, her minty breath now much more humid. You can nearly pick out the bad scents hidden behind the nice fragrance.
 
"The hell is going on?!" you demand, scooting further away from the huge muzzle trying to coat you in another lick.
 
"I'm cleaning, please sit still and allow me to--" her eyes shift back to the blue color they were before she started to "clean" you. She's soon staring directly at you, her head tilting some as a confused look spreads across her face. "Oh dear, this isn't good..."
 
"Damn right it isn't! The hell did you do?!"
 
"Sir, please remain calm! I'm designed to clean things. Your scent must have triggered some of my mental programming along with my abilities. My licks steal people's size, but I can reverse this, just give me a second."
 
You cup your hands over your groin, embarrassed for both you and the maid, "Hurry up! I just wanted to get back to my room, not get slobbered in reeking wolf spit!"
 
"I'll have you know I use mouthwash every chance I get. You smell clean! I would know, because I cleaned you!"
 
"...Cleaned me with your disgusting mouth!"
 
"I didn't hear you arguing once during your bath, sir! Please stop making a fuss! I can't get you back to normal size if I can't concentrate!"
 
"Can't concentrate and have an argument, but can focus nonstop on slurping dick, yeah?"
 
The wolfess growls and forces her snout against your chest. She exhales through her nose, covering your loins in a thick humidity. You blush as her look turns angrier by the second and begin worming yourself away.
 
"...I spoke out of turn...sorry--wait--nono!!"
 
She parts her muzzle and encases you with it. You don't get a fraction of a second to react! She clamps her teeth shut around your back and tugs her head from the bed. A thick growl escapes from the maid's throat, a sound you don't want to hear, especially with you being inside of her mouth! The wolf keeps her head pointed down and opens her muzzle, allowing you to drop straight downward. You flail in the air while staring up at the muzzle you just occupied. You see the fleshy innards surge toward you as the wolfess snaps you out of the air with a single bite. You slam off the back of her teeth before finding the entire muzzle tilting upward. Your world shifts quickly inside the maw, your body again falling; only this time it's from front of muzzle to back. You land in the maid's gullet and manage a singular call for help before she swallows hard. You slip away into the folds of that esophagus, squelching flesh pulling and tugging you swiftly along. The maid touches the bulge you make in her neck before helping you along with another thick gulp. You spill quickly down the tube ahead of you and into the wolfess' stomach. You blush thickly and sit up in the gut while feeling the wolfess go about her business. Unseen to you, she plucks up your swim trunks and wrist band and dump them into a trash bin inside of her cleaning cart. She hiccups and gives her stomach a pat before adjusting both her skirt and polo, getting back to work while you stew away inside.