Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity:- Chapter 5 A First Look at Earths Museums (Based on an Original Concept by Arc)

[Stormtrooper1990]

Following my fourth capture by the Men in Black, during my exploration of the Mickey Mouse Theocracy, I had to concede that my foe were more cunning than I first realised. Indeed, they were learning from their mistakes. But then again, so was I. I was constantly adapting and refining my techniques. If the MiB were becoming smarter, then so must I. My encounter with the street artist, had left me with a burning desire to experience human art but I had no idea on how I was going to accomplish that. Or even where to begin. In fact my excursion to experience the wonders of human art, nearly died before it began. But as the saying goes, a Zenobian shifter is always one step ahead. First things first though, I needed to escape from the confines of my cell and embark on a globe trotting experience that would prove most exhilarating. And that, dear readers would be where my good friend my loyal bodyguard Captain Kremm would once again prove invaluable. Honestly, I don't know where I would be without him....


Dr Ellana, Xenoanthropological Society



MiB High Security Holding Area. Beneath Central Park New York. Earth Date and Time:- 07:30am Saturday 3rd February 2024



Ellana laid on her cot dressed in the uncomfortable orange jumpsuit that itched a lot , typing fast her discoveries she made during her fascinating trip to the Mickey Mouse Theocracy and proof reading her earlier chapters. It had been over a week since her recapture by Agents L and M of the goddess cursed MiB. And following her latest exploits, the organisation had put her into what looked like a more secure facility then the previous one under the streets of Lower Manhattan. It also seemed that they were learning from their mistakes. The two guards that routinely guarded her were both male, so there were no opportunity for her to escape via using a disguise and so far Ellana hadn't seen any female staff members. And to make matters worse, she was trapped behind a shimmering blue force field, just like her other cells. Spoilsports, they think to coral me. I will find a way out or rather Kremm will. Come to think of it where was Kremm? At the back of her mind, she hoped that he hadn't been caught as well. Silly thought, Ellana. You know Kremm is the most stealthiest soldier in the Royal Guard. They will never catch him... Smiling despite herself, Ellana looked up from her tablet and there he was smiling, as he pulled out the junction box, breaking the forcefield. Ellana tossed her datapad aside rising from her cot, as Kremm walked in. "Kremm! The Guards just let you in?" Kremm flashed her a mischievous grin. "You mean those two skinny male humans in black? They were no match for my strength of purpose!" Ellana cringed slightly when she heard the line. "Or the Zenobian Nerve Pinch. Isn't that line from Love and Conquest?" Kremm smiled giving her a wink. "Yes, your highness. From the jailbreak scene." Ellana shrugged. "Hmm. I always thought she could have escaped herself. But I appreciate the thought Kremm, thank you." Kremm nodded as he let her exit the cell. "I'am afraid, I couldn't locate a suitable human female for you this time, princess." Ellana held up her hand. "No worries, Kremm. The good thing about the surface is there is so much choice. Anyhow, stuff the guards in a nice cosy ventilation duct. It should be while before they wake and extricate themselves." Ellana turned towards the left hand passage, the way out. "Princess, goddess guide you. I shall be in the shuttle should you need me. Call and I will come, to your side." Kremm held out his fist, the traditional Zenobian wrist salute. Ellana repeated it, touching his wrist. "See you soon, old friend. You can count on it." Ellana flashed him a smile as she turned running down the corridor, unaware of the wistful look Kremm shot her back. Nor was she aware of a little light that flashed at ankle level, embedded in the wall.


Central Park 10 minutes later


Ellana climbed out of the manhole cover. As her eyes adjusted to the daylight, she found she had emerged into a park. Into a row of bushes that overlooked a footpath. Ducking low, she pondered her next move. I need a face and a change of clothes to get out of this park Luckily, Ellana spied a young female human running down the path toward her position smiling taking position behind a tree, Ellana appraised her. She was a pretty little thing, with a heart shaped face, angular cheekbones and big turquoise coloured eyes. Her long dark brown hair tied into a high ponytail. She was dressed in a blue cropped vest, that highlighted her well formed breasts, nipples peaking through the fabric with black stretchy running shorts, white socks and blue Nike trainers. Ellana also noted that wires where dangling from her ears, a music player clipped to her shorts and a curious black device strapped to her left arm at the shoulder. She tensed as the woman neared the tree.


Rebecca Banning hummed along to So it's Gonna be Forever by her favourite artist Taylor Swift as she rounded the corner nearing a tree on her left hand side. According to her Fitbit, she was keeping good rhythm and burning off a tonne of carbs. As she always did before she went to work. Has she came to the tree, she was unprepared as a hand shot out gripping the front of her blue vest, pulling her behind the tree, with a surprised squeak. Rebecca barely had enough time to register a pink skinned woman, before a passionate kiss was planted on her lips pinning her to the tree. Rebecca felt the other woman's tongue probe the inside of her mouth, it had been a while since she experimented at college but she briefly returned it. Her eyes rolled up into her head, as she let out a muffled rattle of breath, sliding down the tree unconscious. The sound of Taylor Swift still in her ears. "Rebecca Banning, 23, office worker. Loves Taylor Swift and runs with her music all the time." Ellana now a perfect copy of Rebecca Banning, stripped off her prison clothes.


Ellana removed Rebecca's MP4 and Fitbit( which what the strange black device was called, according to Rebecca's memories) before unlacing her sneakers, pulling them off and adopting her hairstyle. After slipping on the footwear, Ellana held up the woman's arms pulling off her blue vest over her head, exposing her well formed C-cup breasts with dark pink perky areolas, her arms flopping back down to her sides. Pulling on the stolen top, Ellana peeled the black lycra shorts past Rebecca's hips down her long toned legs along with her low cut solid white hipster shorts, revealing a small clitoris crowned with thin trimmed strip of dark brown pubic hair. Ellana dressed herself in the rest of the girl's clothes, including her MP4 and Fitbit. Curious, why does this human want to measure her own heart rate? When she was finished, Ellana dragged the girls naked athletic toned body by her ankles, behind the bushes near the manhole cover. No time to restrain her, I must escape Then she ran out onto the path using Rebecca's memories to guide her too the nearest exit.


10 minutes later


Ellana quickly jogged towards the nearest exit, the west as she listened to Taylor Swift. Goddess, this music is boring and repetitive. How Rebecca liked this music I will never understand. Funny, the two humans I encounter with these devices had poor taste in music. Switching off the device, Ellana looked up to see Agents L & M covering the exit. She quickly ducked behind a tree. Good. They haven't spotted me. This must mean they know I escaped and have found her body. Damn it, I must have tripped a silent alarm on my way out. Clever bastards. By now they know what I look like. I need a new identity and fast. Ellana jogged to the east entrance only to find a line of black suits covering that entrance as well. Skut. They will probably have a search party going soon, too. I need to move fast or else they will come for me As she pondered her next move, Ellana felt an impact behind her. She whipped quickly around.


"Hey you get out of my way! I have an important delivery!" It was a young human female, wearing a blue cycle helmet over her dark brown pixie cut hair with a green zip up jacket with "Deliveroo" on her left breast and the image of a strange smiling creature on her right breast. With black tight lycra pants and cycling shoes. On her back was a large green square backpack with matching symbol. She was mounted on a primitive two wheeled contraption. What's a Deliveroo? Is she some sort of livered servant? A courier, perhaps? Either way... "Watch where you are going on that primitive two wheeled conveyance!" The girl, who had a pretty rounded face with high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes., flashed her an angry look. "Why are you talking all posh lady?" Looking her up and down, Ellana smiled. "Could I have a go?" Without caressing her, Ellana planted a kiss on her lips dragging her into the bushes along with her bike. The girl struggled briefly as Ellana probed the inside of her mouth, before she slumped with a muffled sigh unconscious in Ellana's grip. "Park-Ji-Min, 19, Deliveroo Courier. A Korean immigrant, hoping to save up to fund a degree in Sports Science. Wants to be a physiotherapist." Ellana said now Park Mi Min, as she laid her onto the grass on her side. Before stripping off Rebecca's outfit, which didn't fit her new lithe shape.


Ellana removed Park's back pack, helmet and shoes before unzipping her green jacket. After slipping off the green jacket from the girls slender shoulders, Ellana rolled her body onto her front, pulling up into a seated position. Holding up the unconscious Park's arms, Ellana pulled her black tank top over her head then unhooked her solid black push up t-shirt bra, letting the half naked girl flop onto the grass. Ellana put on the bra and tank top admiring the small barely raised A-cups of the unconscious Park, with full puffy dark brown areolas. Gripping the hem off the cycle pants, Ellana worked them off the girls slender hips peeling them down her long tanned legs. Exposing her matching black tanga thong, which Ellana whipped off without hesitation revealing a womanhood topped with a thick black trimmed triangle. Ellana quickly pulled on the rest of Park's clothes. Once she had shucked on the backpack, strapping on the helmet Ellana dragged the girls petite naked body behind the bushes, covering her with the joggers clothes.

When she was finished, Ellana hopped on the bike surprised to hear an electric motor start up as she gripped the handlebars. Electric? This will get me out of here, even quicker Riding the bike onto the path, Ellana drove towards the line of Agents who let her past without a word nor a glance. Quickly putting much distance as she can Ellana, thought her next move.. I need out of the USA to continue my work and to evade pursuit. I must find a country with art and culture. And for that I need the airport. Feeling the wind on her face, Ellana grinned as she followed the signs to JFK International.


45 minutes later, JFK International Terminal


Ellana had parked her stolen bike in the bike rank, using a combination of Park's memories and general observation, then entered the main terminal. There she pondered her next move. While there were many young human stewardesses milling around, Ellana knew that the MiB would most likely expect her to replace one of them, after all it had only been a week since her visit to Paris, Florida. No, I must adapt throw them off my tail and buy as much time as possible. I cannot become predictable. What if I assumed the form of a passenger? Looking up, she saw an overhead sign saying "Service Terminal." Ellana decided that if she were going to find a suitable female to replace, it would be there. She followed the signs off to the right.


To her surprise, Ellana found the terminal to be strangely deserted Curious, for such a busy public space. This might work out except for a single young human female standing near a janitors cupboard speaking on her phone. Cocking her head, Ellana approached her. The female was an attractive specimen with diamond shaped features, slender cheekbones and big almond shaped eyes the colour of teal. Her strawberry blonde hair, tied in a smart bun. Ellana looked at her outfit. She was dressed in a cream pantsuit, with a dark blue blouse and nude coloured high heels. A pearl necklace adorned her neck with matching dangling earrings, a black handbag looped over her shoulder. A wedding ring on her left index finger. As she got closer she could make her conservation. "Yeah, honey. I'am about to get on the plane to Rome, to check some accounts. I'am really excited to be going to such a city steeped in art and culture. I know that you would rather be travelling with me, baby. But I'am on business. "Don't worry, it's perfectly safe in Italy. And I won't be bumping into any stange Italian men...." There was a curious inflection in her voice, that indicated a lie Ellana couldn't place."Okay, see you when i get back. Love you..." Again another lie. The woman looked up as she hung up her phone. "Hi sweetie. So you guys deliver to airports now?" Ellana just simply smiled, caressing her cheek. The blonde let a low moan of arousal, as Ellana opened the door behind them kissing her hard on the lips as she led the woman into the cupboard. As she closed the door behind them, Ellana probed the inside of the blondes mouth acquiring her DNA. Ellana wasn't surprised as the woman returned the kiss briefly with passion, before collapsing unconscious with an aroused sigh. "Darryl Parker, 32, Accountant. Is bisexual, and is secretly visiting Rome to visit a young woman she met on a professional dating app. She is dissatisfied with her husband and his long hours. What's a dating app?" Ellana now Darryl Parker stripped out of her bike courier disguise.


Now naked, Ellana removed Darryl's jewellery along with her wedding ring putting them on before loosening her hair adopting her bun. After slipping off the heeled shoes, Ellana slipped the suit jacket from the woman's shoulders then unbuttoned her blouse revealing a hint of a red lace bra enveloping C-cup breasts. She unfastened the woman's trousers, working them off her shapely hips as she peeled them down her long legs exposing a matching red lace thong. Ellana whipped off Darryl's panties, exposing her small pink clit topped with a trimmed strip of strawberry blonde pubic hair. Pulling up the stolen underwear, Ellana finished stripping off the blouse then turned the half naked Darryl onto her slide noting her peach shaped buttocks. Unhooking her bra, Ellana admired the humans well formed breasts with circular puffy pink areolas. She quickly got dressed in the rest of Darryl's clothes. After slipping on the suit jacket, Ellana took some duct tape from a shelf taping Darryl's wrists, ankles and gagging her with a strip. After dragging the naked unconscious body of Darryl behind some boxes of cleaner, Ellana looped the woman's handbag over her shoulder then walked out of the cupboard.


Using the woman's memories, Ellana picked up the woman's hand luggage at the boarding gate. I had observed the humans doing this and decided It would be best to mimic their behaviour, to best blend in. Flashing the stewardess a warm smile, Ellana handed her ticket and boarding pass. "Thank you, ma'am. Please enjoy your flight." She beamed handing Ellana back her papers. "Thank you...Stella." Ellana said reading the name on her nametag before she boarded American Airlines flight AA5992 bound for Rome. Ellana took a deep breath, she was looking forward to seeing this Rome place. From what Daryll said, Ellana had a feeling she was going to the right place.



Outside Rome Fiumicino Airport 15:00pm Local time


After an 8 hour flight that she found luxurious, Better than being a glorified servant but ultimately boring, Ellana stood outside Rome's airport hailing a cab. She had forgotten Darryl's hand luggage, her goal set all she needed to do was to ask a local human. It didn't take long for a taxi to pull up. These Taxi's are ingenious, just like the ones on Zenobia. Getting inside, Ellana slammed the door behind her as the driver turned to her smiling. "Good afternoon, signora. Where would you like to go?" He asked. Ellana thought for a moment before answering. "Downtown Rome, wait a second. What's your biggest cultural exposition place?" The driver flashed her a confused look. "Cultural Exposition Place? Ah, you mean a museum, right?" Ellana nodded. "Well, that would be the The Vatican Museums. Would you like to go there?" Ellana smiled nodding profusely. "Yes, that would be grand. Thank you." The driver pulled out and onto the main raid. 15 minutes later, they had found themselves in what the human driver had helpfully called a traffic jam. Humans and their idioms, I don't see any jam on the road. While she was waiting she heard a radio report on the car radio in the drivers strange dialect, she heard the word "Calcio" . Intrigued she turned to the driver. "Pardon me but what was the radio talking about?" The driver glanced at her thought his rear view mirror. "Oh. That was talking about the upcoming women's football match on Monday. It's an international friendly between Germany and Norway, in Munich at the Allianz Arena. My daughter she wanted to go, but we couldn't afford tickets. Poor girl as got it into her head, that she wants to be be footballer." That really got her attention. Humans play sports? Fascinating! I wonder if it's like Grav Ball back home. I must make this my next area of investigation Thanking the man, Ellana lent back into her seat. It took them another 10 minutes to reach the Museum. The driver turned to her. "That will be €30 please." Ellana took out some of the funny money Plastic? Not even paper? Please, we Zenobians got rid of paper currency 200 years ago. and handed to the driver. She flashed him a quick smile, thanking him before leaving the cab.


Outside The Vatican Museums 15:20pm


As the taxi drove away, Ellana immediately walked through the front entrance ignoring the long line of humans who shot her scandalous looks as she walked straight up to the ticket booth. Which was occupied by a single young male human, dressed in the museum uniform. " Hi, I would like to buy a ticket please." The seller who was looking a little tired let out a small sigh. "That's nice, ma'am. But when." Ellana rolled her eyes letting out an exasperated sigh. "Now! You hum...people sure love your stupid questions!" The seller shook his head shrugging. "Well I'am afraid 'now' is fully booked. The next open window is not for another 2 months." Ellana flashed him a confused look. "What?! That's absurd. I came all this way to see what's inside!" The seller remained impassive. "Well that's not my problem, is it? Now if that's everything, there is a queue behind you of people with tickets." Ellana let a frustrated snarl before walking out the entrance. The one time I wanted to pay for a ticket, like a human would. And they don't have any! Humans and their tickets! As she came out, Ellana noticed a tour bus that was unloading more humans to her right and some of them were females. Getting closer, Ellana eavesdropped on the tour guide a middle aged male. "Ladies and Gentlemen. For the rest of today there's going to be a free independent visit and tour of the Museums. I would like to ask you to keep your tickets handy." Ellana then noticed one of the group, a young attractive female separate from the group walking down an alley her phone and a strange little inhaling device both in hand. An idea coming to mind Ellana quietly followed the young woman.



20 year old Rose Connelly stood in the alleyway away from the main tourist group, checking her texts from her mates back in her Art History class in Oxford. She inhaled the sweet fragrance of strawberry through her vaping atomiser, reflecting on the two months of planning her dream holiday to Rome during her semester. She had always wanted to go the Vatican museums, and it had cost a significant amount of her budget for the flights, hotel and the tickets. But Rose knew it was going to be worth it. She was an attractive young girl with shoulder length chestnut hair, swept back behind her ears with angular features, high cheekbones and big hazel eyes. Rose was dressed today in a white tank top, with the silhouette of the coliseum in red, tight denim shorts held up with a red belt and matching converse trainers with pink ankle socks. Over which she wore a denim jacket. Around her slender neck was a heart shaped necklace with matching ear studs. Above her left nostril was a nasal stud and under her tank top there was a lovely heart navel piercing. Her black handbag looped over her shoulder As she took another suck from her atomiser, Rose noticed an older but attractive blonde woman in an expensive cream suit enter the alley. "Hi there. Are you with the tour group too?" She asked the woman as she approached her. "I was just about to ask you that. Tell me do you have a ticket?" Rose smiled widely. "Yes, it's all mine." The blonde shook her head, sizing her up. "No you mean mine, along with everything else." Before Rose could reply, the woman reached out gently caressing her cheek. The student let out a soft aroused cry as she dropping her phone and atomiser to the ground, before the blonde pinned her to the dumpster with her mouth passionately kissing her. Despite being a straight girl, Rose couldn't resist briefly returning the kiss of the blonde as the woman probed her mouth with her tongue. Then she let out a muffled aroused cry, sliding down the dumpster unconscious. "Rose Connelly, 20, Oxford University Art History Student. She's considering dumping her boyfriend because he doesn't like art." Ellana said, her mouth tasting of strawberries as she stripped off Darryl's clothing, including the jewellery . A perfect copy of Rose Connelly.



Now naked, Ellana removed Rose's jewellery and accessories, including her piercings putting them on before unlacing her trainers pulling them off along with her socks, slipping them on herself. Ellana then slipped off the denim jacket from Rose's slender shoulders, as she held up the unconscious girls arms pulling her tank top over her head. Unhooking her pink lace underwired bra, exposed the students small but perky B-cup breasts with rose petal pink areolas. Letting the girls arms flop back down, Ellana unbuckled her belt unzipping the jean shorts peeling them past her hips and down her long dancers legs leaving only a pink lace G-string thong to protect her modesty. Ellana quickly whipped these off revealing a small clean shaven clitoris. Standing over Rose's slim attractive body, Ellana quickly dressed in her clothes. After pulling on the denim jacket, Ellana torn strips from Darryl's blouse binding Rose's wrists and ankles then gagged her with the red lace panties. Satisfied with her handy work, Ellana tipped Rose's unconscious naked body into the dumpster tossing the remains of Darryl's suit on top of her. Snapping the lid shut, Ellana looped the students handbag over her shoulder then picked up her phone and vaper. She gave the odd little device a cursory look. Interesting, this humans taste for chemical substances made her an easy target. I wonder why she did it? Putting the items into the handbag, Ellana walked out of the alley towards the tour group.


The Pinacotea Vaticana, Vatican Museums


With Rose's ticket in hand, and her form Ellana entered the museum with the tour group. She couldn't resist grinning as she passed the same moronic human ticket seller who refused her entry before. For the next two hours, Ellana was awestruck at the beauty of human art. Coming from a race that prided itself on its art and culture, Ellana was impressed by the level of skill and sophistication displayed by the renaissance masters like Raphael, Michaelangelo and Donatello who were easily the equal to the finest artists on Zenobia Prime. She listened intently to her tour guide, and while she couldn't comprehend the more subtle of human concepts Ellana realised that the concept of beauty was a universal one. It was a shame that these masters where long dead, she would have loved to discuss their work with them. Ellana felt vindicated in coming here, she knew she would leave culturally enriched and she had the distinct impression that fellow Zenobians would be too. But a part of her wanted to see more, and she knew as her tour came to an end that she would need a new identity. During her tour, Ellana had noticed that there were several female museum employees giving tours like this one, discussing these fine works of art. Smiling she knew that she had too try her hand at that. She split off from her tour group at the earliest opportunity, leaving the beauty of the Pinacotea Vaticana (whatever that meant, she hadn't comprehended the curious local dialect yet.) behind.



The Museo Chiaramonti 17:30pm


Finding herself in a museum that was lined with statues that, despite some of them missing a limb or two were no less beautiful then the art in the Pinacotea, Ellana began her search for a suitable tour guide to replace. It didn't take her long to notice a young blonde female walk towards a women's toilet with the sign Solo per il personale pinned on the door. The guide then opened the door disappearing behind it. Cursing her rookie mistake of not replacing a local female to comprehend the dialect, Ellana followed the woman into the bathroom.


Vittoria Agostino sat on the toilet bowl, letting out a sigh of relief as she emptied her water her black uniform trousers and nude coloured panties down around her ankles. At 28, Vittoria had been a tour guide at the Vatican Museums for 4 years and there wasn't much she didn't know about art. She was pretty Italian woman with smooth rounded features, shallow cheekbones and pale green eyes her honey blonde hair hung loosely over her shoulders. Vittoria was dressed in the museums uniform which consisted of a black suit jacket, trousers with a white blouse underneath, her ID lanyard looped over her head and sensible black pumps. Silver hoops pinned through her ears. Feeling the last of her water vacate her bladder, Vittoria wiped herself before she pulled up her panties and trousers, flushing the toilet. As she opened the cubicle door, she jumped as she came face to face with a young pretty brunette tourist no more than twenty. "What are you doing in here!? You aren't authorised please leave." The girl just cocked her head, smiling. "I couldn't read the sign, but with your help I will be authorised." Vittoria reared back into the cubicle, confused. "What are you..ah?" Vittoria felt a calm wash over her, she let out a low moan of arousal her lips parting. The girl then planted her lips on Vittoria's leading her to sit on the toilet bowl, passionately kissing her. Vittoria briefly returned the kiss, despite her instincts before she slumped unconscious with an aroused sigh onto the toilet bowl. Ellana, now a replica of Vittoria Agostino straddled the woman stripping off the clothing of Rose Connelly. "Vittoria Agostino, 28, Museum tour guide. Knows a lot about art but it's not really her interest. She much prefers the theatre."


Getting off the unconscious blonde, Ellana removed the woman's jewellery looping the earrings through before she slipped off Vittoria's shoes. After looping the ID lanyard from around Vittoria's head, Ellana unfastened her jacket slipping it from her shoulders one arm at a time. Unbuttoning the woman's blouse, revealed a well endowed D cup cleavage enveloped in a nude coloured underwired bra. Ellana then unclipped the trousers pulling them down around her hips down her seated legs, exposed her matching nude coloured panties that guarded her modesty. Ellana slipped off the woman's underwear getting a good view of her full pink vagina crowned with trimmed strip of golden pubic hair. Pulling up the underwear between her legs, Ellana stripped off the blouse then reached around Vittoria's back unhooking the bra from her slender shoulders. She admired the large full breasts of the unconscious Vittoria with full puffy light pink areolas as she got dressed in the guides uniform. Once she had looped the ID lanyard over her head, Ellana tore Rose's tank top into strips binding her limbs then gagged her with the red belt from the shorts. With Vittoria secured, Ellana put her hands under the shoulders of the naked Vittoria dragging her towards the attendants cupboard. After she stashed the naked body behind a shelf of bleach, Ellana tossed Rose's clothing into the room before closing the door behind her. Creaking her neck, Ellana left the bathroom ready to play tour guide.



As soon as she had left the employee's toilet, Ellana spotted a tour group enter the Museo Chiaramonti.(which thanks to Vittoria's memories, she was able to comprehend the Italian language, finding it beautiful just like the art here.) With a glance from another female tour guide, an excited Ellana sprang into action. As she approached the group, Ellana clapped her hands together. "Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the Museo Chiaramonti, I'am Vittoria your tour guide and I hope you enjoy your visit. Now if you please follow me, we can begin the tour." With the group in tow, Ellana approached the two armless naked female statues between a full naked male, she had seen earlier. Despite not knowing a thing about them, Ellana made up a quick story. "Now these three wonderful works of art, are called the feuding friends. They were carved by Raphael himself." One of the tourists, a young female with a peculiar sing song accent held her hand up. "Why are they called that? What's their story?" Ellana thought for a moment before answering. "Well legend as it that these two women were friends, who were in love with the man in the middle. They fought over him and ended up losing their arms, that's how Raphael carved them. In the throes of passionate feuding." The group let out a shocked deep breath as they nodded with fascination. Inwardly, Ellana was surprised the humans even brought the lie. Humans can't be that stupid, surely. Perhaps it's the uniform? They trust everything I say, whether or not it's utter garbage . After half an hour, Ellana had run out of stories for the Hall of Statues and was getting bored she had to leave this group to continue her exploration. Leaving the group to gaze at a large reclining female nude, Ellana approached the brunette tour guide who was busy with another group. "Excuse me, am I done for the day?" The brunette shot a quizzical look. "No, of course your not done Vittoria. Remember, we have another couple of hours until closing. Now get back to your tour, your making us look unprofessional." Ellana pulled a desperate face, squeezing her legs together a tactic she had seen human females utilise when they needed the bathroom. "Please, I really need the bathroom again." The brunette rolled her eyes getting close to her. "Alright, Vittoria. But you need to see a doctor about this. You might have a problem. Don't worry, I have you covered." Ellana thanked the woman before making her way to the direction of the bathroom. But as soon as she got out of eyes shot, Ellana ducked into a door marked Staff Only wondering what awaited her inside.


Museum Back Rooms 18:10pm


As Ellana walked through the backrooms of The Vatican Museums, she noticed a pair of double wooden doors ahead of her. A sign pinned on the door read Restorers Only in Italian, once again Ellana thanked Vittoria's memories. Flanking the door were two male human security guards, who flashed her friendly smiles as she approached. "Excuse me, what's inside that room? It's looks massive." Both of the guards flashed her confused looks, as the man on her left addressed her. "Don't you remember, Vittoria? That's the Restoration Room, where the museum's and private exhibits are restored to their ancient glory." The man to her right nodded. "Yeah. Normally, there isn't much in the way of security. But today the museum is restoring a priceless statue of Julius Caesar, recently brought by some eccentric rich fellow with more money than sense." The guard on the left laughed. "That's right. The rich guy as paid a fortune to the museum to restore old Caesar, to his former glory." Ellana battered her eyelashes at them. "So there is no chance you can let me in? To have a look." The guards flashed her sympathetic smiles. "No sorry, Vittoria." The man on the left replied. "We know you, but we cannot let you let I'am afraid. Not even for a peak." Ellana flashed them both an awkward smile, before bading them farewell. A big expensive statue, better than the rest? I have to see this! I must get past them. All I need is a new face, new clothes and I can get in anywhere. As my father always says "A little bit of good old fashioned Zenobian luck Ellana's experiences at the Mickey Mouse Theocracy had taught her that the best place to find a lone female human, was the employee break room. Following the signs, she made her way there. After 5 minutes of searching, she found the employees break room. And if luck would have it, there was a single young human female sat with her back to Ellana, on her phone. Smiling Ellana entered the room, eavesdropping on her conversation



Restorer Catarina Donati sat in the staff break room of The Vatican Museums, nursing a cappuccino as she listened to her lazy fool of a boss Umberto over the phone. "I'am sorry Catarina, but I can't come in tonight to work on the statue. I have just come down with something, I think it might be COVID." Catarina rolled her turquoise eyes, Yeah, right. It just means your skipping work, again leaving me to do the work while you take the credit, asshole "Oh no, I'am so sorry to hear that, Umberto." There was a cough, most likely faked before her boss replied. "It's okay, Catarina. The works mostly finished anyway, just a few little touches. I have instructed the guards to let you pass and complete the final touches in my absence. The rest of the team should be there within the hour. " Finally, one of your better judgment calls she thought acidly. At 25 Catarina was the assistant restorer and if you asked anyone was the most talented. She was an attractive woman with slightly squared features, sculptured cheekbones and narrow intelligent eyes framed by square wire framed species. Her long auburn hair tied into a ponytail. She was dressed this evening in a red turtleneck sweater, black knee high pencil skirt with matching high heels. A silver crucifix hung around her neck, with large hoops dangling from her ears. Her museum ID hung around her neck on a blue lanyard. "You got it Umberto. I will get to work right away. Get well soon. Ciao." Ending the call Catarina gulped down her coffee, rising from her chair. She turned to come face to face, with Vittoria Agostino. She jumped, startled by the woman's sudden appearance. Vittoria cocked her head. "Um hey Vi-mmph!" Catarina was unprepared for the passionate kiss, Vittoria gave her as the woman clamped both her hands on either side of her head. Catarina felt the blondes tongue probing her mouth, as she briefly returned the kiss. This wasn't how I imagined kissing Vittoria... was her final thought as she slumped unconscious in Vittoria's grasp, letting out a small muffled gasp. " Catarina Donati, 25, Assistant Restorer. Thinks her boss is taking too many days off sick, leaving all the work to her and taking all the credit." Ellana said now a carbon copy of Catarina Donati, draping her body over the table before stripping out of Vittoria Agostino's clothing.



Ellana removed Catarina's jewellery, putting them herself before taking off her shoes and glasses looping the ID lanyard over her head. Then she loosened the red scrunchie in her hair, adopting her ponytail. Sitting the unconscious woman up on the table, Ellana pulled the turtleneck off over her head, along with her cropped pink lace trim camisole letting the half naked Catarina hit the table with a dull thud, her buoyant B-cups with red rose petal areolas. Turning the unconscious Catarina on her front, Ellana unzipped the pencil skirt from the rear pulling it down past her hips and her long legs exposing her tight pert buttocks enveloping by a solid white lace trim scanty thong. Ellana whipped these off giving her great view of Catarina's bare ass. After slipping on the stolen underwear, Ellana turned the naked Catarina onto her front glancing at her small clitoris decorated with small trimmed triangle of auburn pubic hair. She then dressed in the rest of the restorer's clothes before she tore Vittoria's blouse into strips, binding the naked woman's wrists and ankles then gagged her with the ID lanyard. Picking Catarina up under her shoulders, Ellana dragged her over to an empty cupboard sitting her up, tossing Vittoria's clothes over her then closed the door on her naked form. Once she had looped Catarina's ID over her head, putting on her glasses Ellana swept from the room, switching off her phone and slipping it into her pocket.




With her new face and clothes, Ellana was able to enter the room without any issue the same two security guards letting her pass without any fuss at all. All it took was the right face, the right clothes and of course a little good old fashioned Zenobian luck. Simple. As she entered the massive room, full of antiquities in various states of disrepair Ellana's eyes were immediately drawn to an imposing 6 foot marble statue of a male human, garbed in armour his visage stern but full of charisma. His arm outstretched pointing forward. Julius Caesar, I presume. You must have been an impressive military leader on ancient earth. I wonder what humans were like back then? Surrounding him was scaffolding and a ladder which lead up to his outstrecthed arm. I think I will try my hand at restoring him. He does look rather pitiful Taking up a small hammer and chisel, Ellana climbed up to the arm striking it with the hammer and chisel. To her horror, she noticed a crack forming on the arm where her blow had struck. And as if it where in slow motion the arm fell away from Caesar's body. Ellana reacted quickly dropping her tools, she caught the broken off arm before it hit the ground. Using the famed level-headedness of the Zenobian woman, Ellana retrieved some duct tape from a nearby table taping the arm back onto the body. When she was finished, Ellana took a step back to look at her handiwork. Stupid Ellana! You always were clumsy. Well, he doesn't look half as imposing as he did before. More like he's waving with an upside down arm. Oh well, what is done is done. Shrugging sheepishly, Ellana decided that she needed to make a quick exit. Her museum tour was over, well for now. But it isn't my last, not by a long way. I vow to visit more museums human art is wondrous and I want to see more. Ellana bowed in respect to the now broken statue of Julius Caesar, before she left the room making her way to the museums exit.


Outside the Museum 19:30pm


As Ellana walked towards the Museum's front entrance her eyes widened in shock. Running straight past her were Agents L and M, who went straight to the front desk. How could they have tracked me down so quickly? None of the human females have been discovered yet? How did they know-? Oh Ellana, you fool. I had been pestering my MiB guards about Earth's Art's and Museums. They must have found the woman at JFK and put the two together, coming here to Rome's biggest museum. Just for me. They had to use their heads sooner or later. Ellana quickened her pace as she walked out the front entrance, hearing police sirens in the distance. Human law enforcement? That cannot be a good sign. She ducked into a nearby alley the sound of police sirens getting louder. As Ellana neared the exit she saw two uniformed officers, one male the other a pretty brunette female. Standing near a black police vehicle with the words Carabinieri stencilled in the side in white. As she approached them, Ellana appraised the female. Her uniform consisted of a black jacket with silver lapels, black trousers with red piping along the seams and black sensible shoes. Her holster with her firearm belted around her waist. Underwhich she wore a white shirt, a black tie cinched at her throat. She was a pretty little thing with sculptured aquiline features, high cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes. Her light brown hair tied into a bun under her bowler hat, with a gold grenade pinned at the front. Ellana stopped in front of the officers, who smiled.



"Excuse me officers. What's this all about?" The female officer flashed her a warm smile. " Somebody called in a bomb threat. My partner and I have been ordered to secure the perimeter while we wait for the bomb squad to arrive." The male officer nodded. "I wouldn't worry, signorina. It's probably just a stupid prank, you would be surprised how many of these we get a week." The female officer approached her. "But I need to escort you to safety. Just to an area where all civilians are kept and in the event you did witness something, we need to interview you." The MiB must have called it in to trap me in the perimeter. Clever bastards, they are learning. But I'am better. This woman's form and uniform is perfect to get me free from the perimeter. Now to get her alone... Ellana nodded. "Of course, officer. Take me there." The female officer turned to her colleague. "Esposito. Go find some more civilians and escort them to the safe area. I have signorina..." Ellana smiled remembering her cover. "Catarina Donati." The officer nodded as Esposito saluted "Yes, Appuntato Rossi." Before he disappeared behind the police car. "Come with me, Catarina." Rossi led Ellana down the alley, she quickly glanced back up the alley checking that Esposito wasn't there before she caressed Rossi on her cheek, before quickly kissing her on the lips, the carabiniera let out a low moan of arousal as she briefly returned the kiss before collapsing onto the alley floor, unconscious. Ellana, now a perfect copy of Claudia grinned as she stripped out of the clothing of Catarina Donati, which was tight around her. "Appuntato Claudia Rossi, 25. Carabiniera. She wants to make officer fast but she hasn't been successful. She's wondering if she should join the police, and become an officer there."



Ellana quickly stripped the unconscious Claudia out of her uniform, including her white sports bra and matching thong underwear. She stood over the body of the naked carabiniera, laying on her side her well formed rounded c-cup breasts with puffy full pink areolas, clean shaven clitoris and firm peach shaped buttocks, her body toned and athletic. After taking out her hair tie adopting her bun, Ellana bound Claudia's wrists and ankles with torn strips from Catarina's camisole, gagging her with the scanty panties. When she was finished, she scooped up Claudia's naked body dropping it into the dumpster tossing Catarina's clothes on top of her, before snapping the lid shut. Setting the woman's hat on her head, Ellana walked towards the end of the alley past the police car.


She smiled, her new identity and uniform got her safely beyond the police corden. As she left the Vatican Museums behind her, Ellana looked around the city. She had at least a couple of days before the "football" match. Plenty of time to get to see the sights of this beautiful city. But first things things she would need a change of clothes. As she saw a young brunette female with a baseball cap standing at the mouth of an alley, Ellana grinned. Time to put this uniform to good use .

[Stormtrooper1990]

ROME SENTINEL

JEALOUS ART COLLECTOR DESTROYS NATIONAL TREASURE


By Francesca Lombardi, Arts Correspondent


The Rome art scene was in mourning today when a priceless sculpture of Julius Caesar was discovered defaced by restorers at The Vatican Museums. The statue, which was brought for an undisclosed but large amount of euros by eccentric art collector Vincenzo Calienti was found to have a broken arm taped up with duct tape. Also in a bizarre twist, a bomb threat was also called in on the Museums but investigating Carabinieri believe this is just mere coincidence which may or may not be connected with the vandalism. But was later discovered to be a hoax.


Two officers from the Carabinieri told us that a jealous female art collector, who lost the statue at auction infiltrated the museum assaulted a member of staff for her uniform and ID, then defaced the statue in a bizarre fit of envious pique before fleeing the scene. The woman eluded authorities and remains at large. We wish to remind visitors to the Eternal City that the Museums remain the safest place in the world, with a large collection of breathtaking art and sculpture.

[meditions142]

Wow, I don't know how you do it with the amount of new stories you put out and keep them so great. But you do.

Another wonderful chapter, even if we don't get a scene with the Zeonbian Nerve Pinch (aside from references to being used on male guards)

However, we do have wonderful use of the kiss and pheromones. We first get the wonderful scene with Rebecca. Clearly in her running outfit it sounds like she looked really sexy. And we get her returning the kiss before we get the great scene of her sliding down the tree unconscious. And love the image of Ellana dragging the naked Rebecca by her ankles to her hiding spot.

We then get more great scenes but I think the one i liked the very best was the Vittoria scene. First off, it is the wonder "bathroom ambush" classic. And the take down itself if, I think, very sexy: "What are you..ah?" Vittoria felt a calm wash over her, she let out a low moan of arousal her lips parting. The girl then planted her lips on Vittoria's leading her to sit on the toilet bowl, passionately kissing her. Vittoria briefly returned the kiss, despite her instincts before she slumped unconscious with an aroused sigh onto the toilet bowl." I also like to picture Ellana stripping off Rose's clothes while still sitting on the unconscious Vittoria. And we also get a nice dragging scene when she hides Vittoria's body in the storage closet.

Just a great new addition. While I only highlighted two of the take down scenes all of them were magnificent.

This whole story line is spectacular.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Wow, I don't know how you do it with the amount of new stories you put out and keep them so great. But you do.

Another wonderful chapter, even if we don't get a scene with the Zeonbian Nerve Pinch (aside from references to being used on male guards)

However, we do have wonderful use of the kiss and pheromones. We first get the wonderful scene with Rebecca. Clearly in her running outfit it sounds like she looked really sexy. And we get her returning the kiss before we get the great scene of her sliding down the tree unconscious. And love the image of Ellana dragging the naked Rebecca by her ankles to her hiding spot.

We then get more great scenes but I think the one i liked the very best was the Vittoria scene. First off, it is the wonder "bathroom ambush" classic. And the take down itself if, I think, very sexy: "What are you..ah?" Vittoria felt a calm wash over her, she let out a low moan of arousal her lips parting. The girl then planted her lips on Vittoria's leading her to sit on the toilet bowl, passionately kissing her. Vittoria briefly returned the kiss, despite her instincts before she slumped unconscious with an aroused sigh onto the toilet bowl." I also like to picture Ellana stripping off Rose's clothes while still sitting on the unconscious Vittoria. And we also get a nice dragging scene when she hides Vittoria's body in the storage closet.

Just a great new addition. While I only highlighted two of the take down scenes all of them were magnificent.

This whole story line is spectacular.

Thanks, my friend I'am glad you enjoyed it. And I appreciate the compliments.

This will be the last we see of Kremm for the time being, but rest assured he will return to assist Ellana in her future escapes. Using the now infamous Zenobian Nerve Pinch to great effect.


I think that my two favourite scenes to write were Rebecca's and Vittoria's. I love a good naked dragging scene myself and there will be more. As Ellana gets more expert with her takedowns. I'am glad you enjoyed them all, they were all a pleasure to right.


There will be more to come as Ellana's next destination is Munich and the women's football match. Its a scenario I have always wanted to write and I look forward to posting it onto the board.

[esercito sconfitto]

Stormy, I presume this picture could be considered as close enough to the Carabiniere Claudia Rossi you described

[Stormtrooper1990]

Stormy, I presume this picture could be considered as close enough to the Carabiniere Claudia Rossi you described

Hi Esercito

Yep, that's a picture of Appuntato Claudia Rossi with her partner Esposito when they were called out following a bomb scare at The Vatican Museums. Only a few minutes later, she would end up very naked in a dumpster courtesy of Ellana.


Thanks for the picture, my friend. It really is a sweet looking uniform and the woman wearing it, she's for lack of a better word: Hot

[meditions142]

Hi Stormtrooper. I do have a question about the effects of Ellana's saliva on the women she kisses.

We of course know that the women, at least for a brief period, are very horny when they wake up. But I wonder if it has other effects.

For example, would the women's memories of the interaction with Ellana be erased? Or would they remember everything up to when they passed out from the anesthetic?

We of course have learned Samantha would have full memory of Kremm grabbing her, subduing her, and then pinching her neck. However, she would not remember anything about the interaction with Ellana because she was already unconscious by the time Ellana kissed her. But what about the women who were conscious when Ellana grabbed them and kissed them?

I assume there could be some serious problems if the women remember anything as they of course would blame the person Ellana was impersonating. For example, Vittoria would say Rose was the one who attacked her.

Now of course the ones who end up interrogated by the MiB agents would probably have the Neuralyzer used on them if they had any memories. However, if the women didn't have their memories wiped by Ellana's saliva it could cause problems for sure.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Hi Stormtrooper. I do have a question about the effects of Ellana's saliva on the women she kisses.

We of course know that the women, at least for a brief period, are very horny when they wake up. But I wonder if it has other effects.

For example, would the women's memories of the interaction with Ellana be erased? Or would they remember everything up to when they passed out from the anesthetic?

We of course have learned Samantha would have full memory of Kremm grabbing her, subduing her, and then pinching her neck. However, she would not remember anything about the interaction with Ellana because she was already unconscious by the time Ellana kissed her. But what about the women who were conscious when Ellana grabbed them and kissed them?

I assume there could be some serious problems if the women remember anything as they of course would blame the person Ellana was impersonating. For example, Vittoria would say Rose was the one who attacked her.

Now of course the ones who end up interrogated by the MiB agents would probably have the Neuralyzer used on them if they had any memories. However, if the women didn't have their memories wiped by Ellana's saliva it could cause problems for sure.

Hi Meditions


As observed in the Night Shift, the women do remember little bits and pieces after they are kissed and then awake once Ellana as moved on. But it's foggy and often confused. For example, in the story Nikki's colleague Courtney says she remembers Nurse Amy( which was really Ellana) coming into the security office and kissing her. Then the next thing was waking up naked in the locker behind Nikki.


After they recover, they would immediately blame the last woman Ellana was impersonating. Although with all of the women, embarrassment was their first reaction.

Ellana's saliva contains no memory altering effects, as it evolved as a means for Zenobian women to put their targets to sleep, so that she could assume their form. It's the MiB who round up the victims, interrogate then neuralyse them. This allows them to fabricate any cover story they wish, so knowledge of Ellana's existence is kept silent.


However that being said, if a woman Ellana as replaced as been under the influence of her saliva for a long period, for a period beyond two days when she wakes up, she will have no memory of how she ended up naked. This will be explored in later stories, down the line. Where Ellana will replace one woman, leaving her unconscious for at least 4 days.

[meditions142]

As observed in the Night Shift, the women do remember little bits and pieces after they are kissed and then awake once Ellana as moved on. But it's foggy and often confused. For example, in the story Nikki's colleague Courtney says she remembers Nurse Amy( which was really Ellana) coming into the security office and kissing her. Then the next thing was waking up naked in the locker behind Nikki.

After they recover, they would immediately blame the last woman Ellana was impersonating. Although with all of the women, embarrassment was their first reaction.

Ellana's saliva contains no memory altering effects, as it evolved as a means for Zenobian women to put their targets to sleep, so that she could assume their form. It's the MiB who round up the victims, interrogate then neuralyse them. This allows them to fabricate any cover story they wish, so knowledge of Ellana's existence is kept silent.

However that being said, if a woman Ellana as replaced as been under the influence of her saliva for a long period, for a period beyond two days when she wakes up, she will have no memory of how she ended up naked. This will be explored in later stories, down the line. Where Ellana will replace one woman, leaving her unconscious for at least 4 days.

As yes, now that you mention it I do remember that from Night Shift. So it will actually fall on the MiB team to make sure the women don't remember anything. Interesting however that when Ellana puts a woman under for a long term the memories are gone.

Thanks for the info!

[Stormtrooper1990]

As observed in the Night Shift, the women do remember little bits and pieces after they are kissed and then awake once Ellana as moved on. But it's foggy and often confused. For example, in the story Nikki's colleague Courtney says she remembers Nurse Amy( which was really Ellana) coming into the security office and kissing her. Then the next thing was waking up naked in the locker behind Nikki.

After they recover, they would immediately blame the last woman Ellana was impersonating. Although with all of the women, embarrassment was their first reaction.

Ellana's saliva contains no memory altering effects, as it evolved as a means for Zenobian women to put their targets to sleep, so that she could assume their form. It's the MiB who round up the victims, interrogate then neuralyse them. This allows them to fabricate any cover story they wish, so knowledge of Ellana's existence is kept silent.

However that being said, if a woman Ellana as replaced as been under the influence of her saliva for a long period, for a period beyond two days when she wakes up, she will have no memory of how she ended up naked. This will be explored in later stories, down the line. Where Ellana will replace one woman, leaving her unconscious for at least 4 days.

As yes, now that you mention it I do remember that from Night Shift. So it will actually fall on the MiB team to make sure the women don't remember anything. Interesting however that when Ellana puts a woman under for a long term the memories are gone.

Thanks for the info!

The MiB will neuralyse anyone that's had any contact with Ellana, not just her victims. So that would be the cab driver, the ticket seller, the other tour guide, the security guards and Rossi's partner Esposito. It's quite the long list . All to keep knowledge of her secret and for the cover story to stick. Yeah, memories fade with time so a woman that was attacked say two days earlier might remember getting attacked but not by whom nor will they be able to recognise their face. The MiB might well neuralyse her anyway. Just to fabricate a cover story.


Anytime my friend, it was a pleasure.