Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 10:- On Human Gambling(Based on an Original Concept by Arc)
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Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 10:- On Human Gambling(Based on an Original Concept by Arc)
My travels around the Earth have taken me to many different places, but nothing could have prepared me for what I encountered at the Human city of Las Vegas. A city in the desert made exclusively of light, or so it first appeared. In fact Las Vegas is a city based on the acquisition and loss of money through gambling. At first I didn't understand why the humans referred to the place, by it's other moniker Sin City. By the time I left, I understood perfectly. For we Zenobians gambling is heavily restricted, we cannot even bet large sums of money as this actively discouraged. But as I was about to discover, it is something completely normal to the humans or daresay actively encouraged. First things first, I needed to secure a new form. After all one cannot far dressed as a flight attendant...
Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society
Wednesday 15th February Las Vegas, Nevada, USA 08:00am Local Time Harry Reid International Airport
Creaking her neck Ellana, still wearing the form of Joanne Newman BA Stewardess scanned the throngs of human tourists looking for a suitable candidate to replace. The problem being of course, they were all in groups which would make it impossible to pull a female away and none of them seem to have wanted the bathroom. Impossible, what human female doesn't need the bathroom. Will I need to get creative here? Then walking past her was a group of Japanese tourists, among them a family with a young woman who was crossing her legs. Sensing an opportunity Ellana appraised her. The girl was pleasingly petite with rounded features, high cheekbones her eyes covered by big white sunglasses. Her short pixie cut hair under a white baseball cap with a curious cartoon yellow mouse holding a ball. The same creature also appeared on her white tank top that with the legend "Pokémon" under it. Curious, what's a Pokémon? Another sign of creature worship? The girl also wore tight denim jean shorts, with white socks and black laced sneakers. A black filigreed choker hugged her slender neck, her camera phone dangled between her small breasts. "Daddy, please I really need to pee." She pleaded with her parents as they stopped in front of Ellana. Her father turned to her. " Aiko, honey. Why didn't you go on the plane?" Aiko sighed as she held her thighs together. "Because I didn't need to go on the plane. I didn't even want to come on this stupid holiday. Mom tell him!" Aiko's mom, a pretty middle aged woman wearing a sun hat sighed turned to her husband. "Kenji. Just let her go. We can't have our daughter weeing herself on the bus to the casino it isn't fair. We will have plenty of time to gamble tonight." Kenji fling his arms up. "Alright, alright Kasumi. Just hurry up, Aiko. Time's a wasting." Tutting in frustration, Aiko brushed past him towards the ladies toilet. Smiling Ellana followed her. Her form will do nice!y. Plus I get to observe a little human peer bonding
Aiko Nishimura darted into the cubicle quickly dropping both her shorts, planting her small pert ass onto the cold toilet bowl. She let out a long sigh of relief as the contents of her full bladder emptied. I needed that, I definitely shouldn't have had those three cans of coke on the flight but whatever. At least this gets me away from dad. Asshole. Just because I work at a Gingko Parlour, he thinks that I'am into gambling? I hate my fucking job and I hate gambling! Aiko looked at the toilet paper beside her. Ugh! I fucking hate western toilets. I can't believe they still use paper, gross! The sound of the bathroom door opening and closing snapped her thoughts to the present. "Hello? Is someone in here?" Hearing the door to the cubicle next to her open. Aiko merely shrugged as the last of her piss trickled into the bowl from her small vagina, crowned with a thick strip of dark brown pubic hair. Suddenly, she felt a hand caress her cheek. She let out a small cry of arousal as she looked up to see a red headed westerner, a flight attendant smile at her. "What do you want, beautiful?" She asked despite herself, as the redhead climbed into her cubicle. The woman smiled as she straddled her. "To be you, Aiko." She replied in a cute British accent before planting a kiss on her lips. Aiko let out a muffled moan of arousal as she tasted cherries on the stewardesses lips, briefly returning the kiss as the woman stroked the inside of her mouth with her tongue. I have never been kissed before, by anyone. This feels amazing... Aiko thought before she slumped with a slow rattle unconscious onto the toilet bowl half naked. Ellana still straddling Aiko stripped off her stewardess uniform, said in Japanese. "Aiko Nishimura, 20, Gingko Parlour Girl. Whatever that was. Loves animé, particularly Pokémon her favourite is Pikachu. So that's who this yellow mouse creature is. Very cute."
As Aiko was already half naked, it made Ellana's job in stripping her all the more easier. She removed the girls hat, sunglasses then unclipped her choker snapping it on before looping her phone, in it's Pikachu lanyard and case, over her head. Taking her denim shorts and sheer white lace shorts from around her ankles Ellana pulled them up fastening the shorts. Turning her attention to the sneakers, Ellana unlaced them pulling them off Aiko's feet followed by her white ankle socks. After putting on her footwear, Ellana held up the girl's arms pulling the tank top over her head revealing a sheer matching white lace bralette that didn't hide her small but pretty A-cup breasts with circular dark brown areolas. Ellana unfastened the bralette slipping it loose from Aiko's slim petite body, taking out her Pikachu navel piercing as well. Ellana quickly got dressed in the Japanese tourists clothes, admiring her tanned lithe form. Once she had looped the phone over her head, pulling on the baseball cap Ellana tore Joanne's blouse into strips binding Aiko's wrists and ankles before gagging her with the uniform scarf. With the naked Aiko secured, Ellana picked the girl up under her shoulders dragging her over to the attendants cupboard. After setting her down behind a row of boxes, Ellana tossed the remains of Joanne's clothing in with her. Closing the door, Ellana put on Aiko's sunglasses. Time to meet the parents. she thought sweeping from the bathroom.
As she left the bathroom Ellana heard Aiko's parents call her over. She walked over to them smiling, playing the dutiful daughter. "There you are honey. Once we get to the casino you're mother and I are going to hit the slots." Kenji Nishimura in Japanese said as Kasumi Nishimura flashed Ellana a sympathetic look. "I know there isn't much here for you but will you be alright in our room, dear?" Ellana beamed widely at them. "Actually, I'am looking forward to it...dad." Kenji smiled and laughed. " That's the spirit! I knew you would change your mind honey. After all what Gingko girl doesn't what to gamble, eh?" He clapped her on the shoulder as they left the terminal getting on the tour bus. Parents are parents, the universe over. No matter what star system you're in. Ellana chuckled to herself as she buckled her seat belt.
The Golden Palms Casino Vegas Strip 18:00pm
It had been a fun experience for Ellana impersonating Aiko Nishimura watching her parents check into The Golden Palms Casino, which looked comparatively small compared to the other establishments on the Las Vegas Strip before they went out to take in the sights. It only took Ellana a few minutes to work out why the humans called it "The Strip" It was a single long boulevard lit up with bright lights and strange men dressed in white wearing flared trousers, black wigs who made funny noises or kept on saying "Thank you very much!" This place seems to be like Disneyland. Here they worship a deceased god called Elvis or just The King. Funny, what was he king of? Obviously not Vegas. The Nishimura's even had their pictures taken with one such priest. Ellana felt sorry for Aiko, having parents like this. In the back of her mind she wondered if she hadn't done the girl a favour. In the distance was a massive palace called Caesar's. Fascinating, Caesar from Rome came here and built a large edifice devoted to gambling? I must take a look inside. Sadly, before Ellana could get an opportunity to separate from her adopted family, the Nishimura's made their way back to The Golden Palms Casino for a night of gambling. Something that Ellana was looking forward to. I have always wanted have a flutter but it's forbidden to gamble high on Zenobia Prime. It seems Earth had no such restrictions. So at 6 in the evening the Nishimura's had separated going off to play the slots, they gave Ellana a large wad of green paper and told her to "Go crazy!" Whatever they meant, Ellana was going to take full advantage.
Observing humans going over to a desk with "cashiers" in huge letters over it, exchanging their little pieces of green paper or scanning plastic for little pieces of plastic they used in the gambling machines, Ellana walked over to the desk. "Hi welcome to the Golden Palms. What can I do you for you, sweetie?" Asked the pretty uniformed brunette cashier, whose name was Abigail according to her nametag. Ellana flashed her a smile piling all her money on the counter. "I would like tokens for the gambling machines? How much for all this.?" Abigail's eyes widened with surprise. "Uh, that's a lot of cash honey. Do your parents know you have all that?" Ellana sighed rolling her eyes under her sunglasses. "Obviously. They just gave me this money and told me to go crazy. So can I have tokens? Now." The young let out a low whistle. "Alright, sweetie. I will be just a sec." She took all of the cash then exchanged it for a lot of tokens, in three black trays. "Here you are, honey. Good luck and enjoy your time at The Golden Palms." Ellana flashed Abigail a smile as she took the three black trays, balancing them one on top of the other. Weaving her way through crowds of gamblers Ellana found an empty slot machine. Sitting down she observed Humans putting in the tokens, pulling the lever and either cheering for a win as coins were deposited or crying if they weren't. Trying her luck, Ellana put in a single token Here goes nothing. then pulled the lever.
"What! Where are my coins?! Give me my coins! You stupid Earth machine!" Ellana hit the machine in anger, which drew stares from her fellow gamblers and the attention of a snooty looking moustachioed human in a suit. After about 30 minutes, Ellana had put in more of her tokens only for the stupid machine to not give her any coins in return. "For skuts sake!" She swore as she struck the machine again with her palm, drawing even more stares from the nearby humans and Ellana could have sworn she heard a woman snigger. The human with the moustache started to approach her. "Give me my skutting coins! Stupid goddess cursed contraption!" She hit a few more times to try and knock some sense into the obstinate machine. Why isn't that working. Father had said "Ellana, my daughter. If you have any trouble with a stupid machine, just give it a few whacks." It seems he was wrong. The skinny human with a moustache and casino suit, had reached her clearing his throat. " Excuse me young lady. Would you please stop hitting the machine? Or we will be forced to ban you from the casino." Ignoring him, Ellana inserted her last token and pulled the lever. Only to get.... nothing. Ellana roared in frustration. "Stupid machine!" she struck it again, only for the machine to flash once then die as it made one last accusing jingle. Ellana turned to the angry human, whose name was Caleb according to his nametag. "Um, sorry." The man simply clicked his fingers signalling two burly bald humans, with "Security" flashed on their black polo shirts, to haul Ellana into arm locks. Her eyes widened, they were as tall as Kremm. The man shook his head. "We tried to warn you, but you have destroyed casino property. Gentleman..." He said with a smug air about him, sharing glances with the security staff " ... kindly show this girl the door. You are banned for life!" Ellana blinked as the two men dragged her towards the front entrance. "What?! But I haven't seen everything I need to see. I'am not done here. Get your hands off me, you hairless apes!" Damn it! Where is Kremm when I need him? We would have these ogres on the floor sleeping by now. Ellana struggled but to no avail as they threw her from the casino. "Go fuck yourselves!" She called after them, as she turned to look down the strip seeing Caesar's Palace lit up in the distance. Hmm? I finally get my chance. That was a small crappy casino. If I want the true Vegas experience, I will head there . Putting one foot in front of the other, Ellana walked down the strip towards the bright lights.
Outside Caesar's Palace 19:00pm
Ellana knew that that she wouldn't be able to walk through the front door. She had no more money to gamble with and was certain that they wouldn't let her in without any. Fortunately, there is more then one way into this place like any other. I will find a side entrance, and if I'am lucky a new form. Ellana walked past the front entrance, down a side alley. Half way down, she spotting a pretty young human female leaning against a dumpster lighting a strange little white stick in her mouth. Ellana quickly scanned her. She was an attractive specimen with supple tanned skin, heart shaped features and shallow cheekbones, that supported almond shaped bright hazel eyes. Her long black hair tied into a ponytail. Her name was "Carmelita" according to her nameplate on the right strap of her revealing staff uniform dress; a short white dress styled like a toga with black sandals, which barely hid her white underwear. Sensing an opportunity, Ellana approached her.
Carmelita took a long drag from her cigarette, knowing she would need every ounce of the nicotine to get through this double shift covering for Molly who had come down with a stomach bug. Not that Carmelita minded, she needed the money after all. As she looked up she saw a young Japanese tourist, a slip of a girl approach her, wearing a Pokémon top. Curious Carmelita tapped some ash from her cigarette. "That's a nice top. My brother likes Pokémon. Are you lost, honey? You can't be back here." The girl quickly advanced on her smiling. "I'am right where I need to be. I like your uniform." Was all she said as she caressed Carmelita's cheek. The cocktail waitress dropped her cigarette, as she let out an aroused sigh before the girl took Carmelita into her arms kissing her passionately. Carmelita hugged her arms around the girl's back at the unexpected but welcome surprise, returning the kiss. I have always wanted to kiss a Japanese girl, I have heard the stories... her eyes rolled back into her skull as she fell unconscious in the girls arms, arms hanging limply. Feeling the taste of nicotine in her mouth, Ellana smacked her lips together. "Carmelita Aguileria, 23, Caesar's Palace Cocktail Waitress. As been in the US for two years and is looking to bring her parents and younger brother across the border. But it's taking a while because of her lousy pay." She said in Carmelita's voice as she lowered the unconscious woman to the alley floor, stripping out of Aiko's clothes.
Ellana unstrapped Carmelita's sandals slipping them on before removing her ear studs putting them in. After working loose Carmelita's white scrunchie adopting her ponytail, Ellana putting her hands on the straps of Carmelita's dress slipped the garments from her shoulders. Peeling it down her lush tanned attractive body, her C-cup breasts covered by a strapless solid white bra, modesty protected by a matching g-string thong. Ellana unfastened the strapless bra from the front, exposing her well formed breasts with full roundel puffy dark pink areolas. Clipping on the bra, Ellana rolled the half naked Carmelita onto her side whipping off the scanty underwear, revealing a full womanhood decorated with a small trimmed triangle of black pubic hair and tight pert buttocks. Ellana pulled up the stolen underwear before stepping into Carmelita's dress, setting the straps on her shoulders. I wonder why they dress their servers so provocatively? They are only serving drinks after all. Not that I'am complaining. Ellana bound Carmelita's ankles with Aiko' s lace shorts, tied her wrists with the bralette then gagged her with Aiko's phone lanyard. When she was finished, Ellana picked up the girls naked body tipping it into the dumpster behind her, along with her cigarettes, lighter and the rest of Aiko's wardrobe. Snapping the lid shut, Ellana rubbed her hands together as she entered the casino.
Caesar's Palace Casino 19:30pm
As she came out into the bar area, a large gallery that overlooked the main gambling floor Ellana's mouth opened widely. She was in awe at the sheer choice of games on offer. Where The Golden Palms had only offered those accursed slot machines, Caesars Palace offered so much more. There were those machines, but also tables were smartly dressed humans dealt cards to other humans. Crowds gathered around tables with spinning wheels, as the gamblers bet on numbers red or black, where a white ball would land. There were even tables with people holding up cards, staring intently at each other before betting on their hands. It reminded Ellana of Garlacc, which Kremm was an absolute beast at. Everywhere the sound of coins clinking, humans laughing and crying, the electronic whirl of machines, was everywhere. Ahead of her was a large ribbon that said World Poker Stars Championship Final. Live from Caesar's Palace 22:00pm Curious, Ellana cocked her head " Poker? Is that the card game down there? It does remind me of gar-"Hey! Carmelita! There you are. I have been looking everywhere for you." The voice of a young female interrupted her thoughts. She turned to see a pretty blonde female, dressed in the same uniform as she. Her nametag read Valerie. "I have just come back from my break. And I thought I might gamble." Valerie shook her head. "Not right now your not. You pulled a double shift remember? Covering for Molly." Ellana nodded, having no idea what she was talking about but playing along as Valerie continued. "Look, I need all hands what with that Poker final tonight." She handed Ellana a plastic serving tray. "So until two in the morning, you are serving drinks. Then you can abuse your employee discount. Come on, the customers are not going to get drunk themselves. Get moving." Valerie clapped her hands for emphasis, as Ellana walked towards the bar. And back home I'am a princess. Ugh!
For the next hour Ellana was bored completely stiff, having done absolutely no gambling. Instead she had to weave through crowds of drunk rowdy humans, serving drinks with a smile. And dodging the grabbing hands of drunken human males with lust in their eyes. Ellana wasn't exactly surprised when she found some of those hands were female, who were also shooting her suggestive looks, mentally undressing her with their eyes. I certainly wouldn't want to be a server on Earth. Humans are just drawn to you. Is it the uniform? Or the alcohol lowering inhibitions? She came back to the bar, panting with exhaustion. I could use a stiff drink myself, I'am so thirsty She took a look around, luckily Valerie wasn't around. Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. Ellana turned to see a young human male, dressed in a toga a crown of gold leaves perched over his blonde hair. His nametag read "Steve" "I have a Piña Colada ready to go for the high roller. Apparently it's her lucky drink. You okay to take it to her?" Ellana's eyes glanced at the tall yellow sparkling drink, which for some peculiar reason was decorated with a small parasol and slice of fruit. She? It looks like my luck as changed. Ellana carefully placed the drink on her tray. "Oh, yes! I have this!" Steve flashed her a smile. "I tell you, Vegas? Gamblers are a weird bunch. Lucky drinks, lucky underwear. You name it, I have heard it. Do you know where the high roller suite is?" Ellana sifted through Carmelita's memories, she did indeed know where the high roller suite was. "Yeah, I have got it covered." She turned walking away carefully with the drink, towards the elevator bank. "And don't forget to ask for the mother of all tips. She's gotta be good for it." Steve called after her. Pressing the gold embossed button marked PH, Ellana ascended.
High Roller Suite
Sandra Carmichael paced nervously in her suite. It had been 5 minutes since she had ordered her lucky drink and so far it hadn't arrived. I can't play blackjack or poker without drinking my piña colada first. These people should know that. I have been coming here for the last 6 years! At 36, Sandra was the CEO of Satin Dreams Ltd, a lingerie company based in neighbouring Reno. She had just concluded a divorce from her fourth husband, a man of 21 years after only being married for all of two months. Now she had been compted into the High Roller Suite in Caesar's, with the sole aim of blowing her pre nuptial on the blackjack and poker tables. But she couldn't get anything done without her lucky drink! Continuing her pacing, Sandra caught her reflection in her vanity mirror. She was a looker with angular features, sculptured cheekbones and doe shaped blue eyes, her face still youthful. Framed by shoulder length auburn hair, cut into a bob. She wore an expensive low cut dress that matched her hair colour and emphasised her full natural D-cups, with red high heels. Sandra had adorned herself in silver diamond jewellery, a choker hugged her slender neck with matching earrings and dress watch. Underwhich she wore a red satin black lace trim bra, matching panties and red stockings. All products of her company. A knock at the door halted her pacing, she trotted quickly her high heels clacking in anticipation as she opened the door. "You my dear... Carmelita. Are a lifesaver" Sandra breathed a sigh of relief reading the girls nametag as a stunning latina cocktail waitress stood in the doorway, with her lucky drink. "Come in, come in!" The girl grinned as Sandra let her past, closing the door behind her. "Where would like it miss?" The girl asked in her smoky accent that melted Sandra. "Just over on the table over there. How much do I owe you, Carmelita? " She asked the girl as set down the lucky drink. "Well a huge tip would be nice." Sandra turned her back opening her purse. "Well my dear. If I weren't already spoken for, I would give you something more than mo-mphph!" Sandra was unprepared as Carmelita grabbed her from behind, turning her head to the right snogging her. Sandra let out a muffled aroused moan, as she returned the kiss hungrily. Oh my! I love younger women! It is going to be my lucky night... Sandra felt her eyes roll into her skull, as she slumped unconscious in Carmelita's arms. Except it wasn't Carmelita. Ellana smiled with Sandra's face, dragging her over to her bed. "Sandra Carmichael, 36, CEO of Satin Dreams. Married 4 times, divorced 4 times. Never loved any of them, prefers other females. Has been in a secret long term relationship with her PA for 5 years, a woman 8 years younger than she." Laying Sandra's body on her bed, Ellana stripped off Carmelita's uniform then tasted the piña colada finding the drink sweet and fruity. Before sitting beside her body.
Ellana removed Sandra's expensive diamond jewellery putting them on before slipping off the high heels. Rolling Sandra onto her side, Ellana unzipped the dress from the rear peeling the garment from her shoulders and down her lush curvaceous body revealing her matching red satin, black lace trim lingerie. Unhooking Sandra's bra Ellana pulled it free off her body. She admired the well endowed breasts of Sandra, pink puffy full areolas decorated with a smattering of freckles as clipped on her bra. Rolling the half naked Sandra onto her back, Ellana rolled off her red stockings down her long legs one at a time before whipping off her satin panties. Glancing at the redheads full pink clitoris crowned with a trimmed strip of auburn pubic hair and well rounded buttocks, Ellana pulled on Sandra's underwear then stepped into her dress zipping it up. Now fully dressed, she bound the woman with torn strips from Carmelita's uniform gagging her with the G-string thong. When Sandra secured Ellana scooped the naked woman up in her arms, carrying her over to a wardrobe sitting her inside tossing the remains of Carmelita's dress on top of her. Closing the door on the woman, Ellana looped her handbag over her shoulder then glanced at the Piña Colada. I wonder? Is it truly a lucky drink? Well only one way to find out. Taking the glass, Ellana finished the drink savouring each drop of the fruity alcoholic liquid. Feeling a strong sense of luck wash through her, she replaced the glass on the tray before sweeping from the high roller suite. I definitely feel lucky, time to really enjoy Vegas. She thought as the lift descended.
The Poker tables 20:30pm
As it turned out, the drink was in no way lucky in fact over the course of half an hour Ellana's luck had took a turn for the worst. Lucky drink, my ass. More like unlucky drink. Her time at the poker tables at started relatively well. Sandra's money had brought her six trays of chips as she sat down with a group of smartly dressed humans. Ellana had a played her first hand and lost a lot of money, then through a succession of poor hands and much more skilled players then she Ellana had watched as her six trays of chips soon depleted to nothing. The woman's memories hadn't even helped her. Some 'high roller' she was. I sometimes know how to pick them, Completely penniless, Ellana bade the players farewell noticing the male dealer an idea coming to her. The casino. They have more money then anyone else here. I could replace one of the dealers and still enjoy Vegas Walking towards the back room with the banner draped over it, she had noticed earlier Ellana entered.
VIP Room
She came to a large room with a poker table in the centre on a raised dias, with chairs set up on the far side and TV camera's being set up. There were two young women dressed in white skimpy one piece costumes, feathered waistbands and feathered headdresses chatting with a man holding a large card under his arm, standing near a large curtain. And a young blonde woman a dealer who after setting up the table, walked off the dias towards the employee toilets. Ellana appraised the girl, as she flashed a nervous glance her way. She was a pretty little thing, with gentle features smooth cheekbones and pale green eyes. Her short platinum blonde hair combed over. According to her nametag pinned on the left breast of her gold waistcoat, she was a Stephanie. A white long sleeved blouse, black slacks matching shoes and bow tie completed her look. Ellana smiled Her form is perfect, time for a change. she discreetly followed her into the bathroom.
Stephanie Goodson took deep breaths as she stood facing the mirror, she was a bag of nerves. I haven't even been a dealer for very long and they pick me? Why? All these people the television cameras. What if I screw up? I can't lose this job. Alright, Steph. Control yourself you got this. And that nice shiny bonus. Now get out out there, show them what your made of. Straightening her waistcoat, Stephanie jumped as a redheaded woman in a fetching red dress entered behind her smiling. Stephanie shot around. "W-who are you! Y-you can't be in here, this is an employees bathroom...oh?" Stephanie let out an aroused squeak, as the woman caressed her cheek. "Shhh. Calm yourself, Stephanie." The young dealer did feel calm as the older woman took her by the hand, leading her into the cubicle behind them. Stephanie gave out an aroused muffled moan, as the redhead took her into her arms planting a passionate kiss of her lips pinning her to the side of the cubicle. Despite herself, Stephanie returned the kiss hungrily. This is exactly what i needed. I wish it was one of the show girls, but I'am not complain... She thought as she slumped unconscious into the well endowed woman's arms. Ellana, Sandra's dress hanging loosely from her new lithe frame smiled as she set the unconscious Stephanie onto the toilet bowl. " Stephanie Goodson, 21, Poker Dealer. She actually fancies herself a poker player and isn't half bad. But her job recused her from joining and she can't afford the buy in anyway." Ellana said stripping off Sandra's expensive dress and accessories.
Ellana unbuttoned Stephanie's waistcoat slipping it from her shoulders then unlaced her shoes, pulling them off along with her black ankle socks. After loosening her bow tie, Ellana unfastened her blouse revealing a solid nude coloured push up bra emphasising her B-cup breasts. Unzipping the dealers slacks, Ellana worked them off her slender hips peeling them down her long dancer's legs. Followed by the matching nude thong from between her thighs that had been protecting her small womanhood decorated with a small tuft of blonde fuzz. Pulling up the stolen underwear, Ellana removed Stephanie's blouse then hooked her bra revealing her buoyant, firm b-cup breasts with circular light pink areolas and perky nipples. She admired the slim pleasing naked body of the girl as she dressed in her uniform. Buttoning up the waistcoat, using the mirror to set the bow tie Ellana turned back to the naked Stephanie. She tore up Sandra's expensive red dress into strips binding and gagging the young woman, before dragging her by her ankles into the attendants cupboard propping her up by the far wall. After tossing the remains of Sandra's clothes along with her accessories in with her, Ellana closed the door on the naked woman. Smiling she looked at her new reflection. I can see why she was nervous. A high stakes game, millions of US Dollars at stake and in front of millions watching across the globe. But this is an excellent opportunity for me. Between my experiences and this girls memories, I know what to do. I think... Nodding in determination, Ellana left the bathroom.
21:00pm The Poker Tournament Final
" Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to the PokerStars Tournaments live from Sin City!" The voice of the MC, a middle aged man wearing a gold tuxedo, roared from the microphone as the audience clapped and whistles, as Ellana cut the deck of cards in preparation. "All but four of the best poker players are all that remain. Who will walk away with $100 million dollars?! The tension is almost palpable! Let me introduce the players..." To Ellana the names meant nothing, but there were four humans. Two females, including a middle aged woman in a glittering black dress called Trudl Schaefer. And two males, an American called Chase Hartley, who wore a wide brimmed hat and spoke with a peculiar accent. "Alright let's get this show on the road!" Ellana quickly dealt the cards and the game began. Despite it lacking the pace of football or the drama of a theatre performance, Ellana was no less hooked. It was also a good test of her eidetic memory, a superior trait exhibited by all Zenobian females. After an hour, all but two of the players Chase and Trudl had folded, the tension cut be cut with a knife. All night, Ellana had noticed Chase had been bluffing from the start with a Straight Flush but the others had fallen for his ruse. But not Trudl. Who had a very strong hand( a royal flush). What confused Ellana was what was she waiting for. Why were they staring at each other?. Getting restless and bored Ellana turned to Trudl. " Did you know he's been leading you on with a straight flush?" Trudl looked at her then at Chase. "Really? That is most helpful. I call." She said putting down her hand. Chase rounded on Ellana. "Now see here!" You can't tell her that! That's cheating god damn it!" He said slamming his hand on the table. "Look, kid this isn't some two bit strip club poker night! You cannot help her! You saw my cards and cheated!" One of the other players a Chinese man stood up. "Mr Chase is right! This game is forfeit. I demand a reshuffle and a replacement dealer!" Suddenly, the lights to the room the live TV feed was cut and then pandemonium erupted as the arguing players started to attack each other. And soon so did the audience.
This has to be the MiB. They have changed their tactics, they mean to attack me directly by causing chaos. The fools! Don't they know we Zenobians can see in the dark? Ellana ducked under the table, avoiding the worst of the fighting. Ahead of her she saw the two showgirls scream, dropping the prize check they had separated going both ways providing Ellana with an opportunity. Her clothes, will get me out of this mess. They won't be looking for a showgirl. Reacting quickly, Ellana darted silently through the chaos going through the curtains cutting the left hand showgirl off. Shooting out her hand, Ellana yanked the terrified brunette through the curtains planting a passionate kiss on the girls ruby lips. The showgirl briefly returned the kiss before slumping unconscious in her grip with a low cry of arousal. Ellana quickly dragged the girl, around a row of boxes laying her on her side. Getting a good look at her. She was pretty with diamond shaped features, high cheekbones and chestnut hair tied into a knot. "Billie-Rae Collins, 25, Caesar's showgirl. A farm girl from Texas who went to chase her dream of being a dancer, but became a Vegas Showgirl instead. She hasn't spoken to her parents in four years." Ellana whispered as she stripped off Stephanie's uniform. She quickly stripped the unconscious Billie out of her costume, leaving her completely naked sprawled on her side. As she got dressed in Billie-Rae's costume, Ellana admired the toned athletic naked form of Billie-Rae. Her firm well formed c-cups of the showgirl, with puffy light pink areolas, small clean shaven clitoris and pert peach shaped buttocks. After she adopted the girls knitted bun, Ellana fixed on the headdress slipped on the silver heels. Wearing Billie-Rae's face, she was ready to leave.
Sticking her head out of the curtain, Ellana could see the room was still in total darkness. Men were still fighting, women were running for the doors. Complete chaos. But perfect for me. Now for the doors Playing the terrified showgirl, Ellana ran for the doors as the lights were switched back on and security swept to restore order. Before she walked through the door to safety, Ellana had the pleasure of seeing both Agents L & M unconscious on the carpeted floor, two patrons standing over them having knocked the two agents out cold. Inwardly she laughed. Serves them right. The fools became victims of their own strategy. How very fitting indeed. Trap me indeed, incompetent morons. Ellana allowed herself to be escorted to safety by a helpful security guard before she quietly slipped out of the casino and into the night.
Fremont Avenue 22:30pm
Ignoring the cheers and whistles from rowdy drunk humans, who were busy ogling her stolen costume and her stolen looks as she put enough distance between her and the casino as possible. I didn't tie the girl up, and I need a new disguise. The farther the better, I don't know how long those agents will be out for. As she cut into a deserted avenue, covered by a red fluorescent domed roof Ellana spotted an information booth with the legend Join the Army Now! superimposed over an American flag. Leaning over the booth was a bored looking human female soldier, playing about with her phone. Hmm? Human military? Have been wanting to investigate them further, perhaps this is my chance. Her uniform looks interesting... Ellana walked towards the booth appraising the young soldier. She was an attractive ginger haired female, with rounded freckled features slender cheekbones and piercing green eyes. Her flamed coloured hair looped through her digital camouflage patrol cap, with two chevrons pinned in the middle in a short ponytail. Her uniform was a digital camouflage jacket, her name Anderson stenciled on her right breast "US Army" on the left. A number 1 on her shoulder flashes. Matching pants with beige laced combat boots and a olive green undershirt. Clearing her voice, Ellana spoke.
"Excuse me...Anderson? Can you tell me about the role of women in your military?" Without even looking from her phone, she was playing something called "Facebook", the girl answered. "You mean corporal. Look just take a look at the brochures, hun." She gestured to a pile of magazines next to her. "All they pay me to do is stand around and look pretty. While I look good in this uniform. " Ellana put off by the girl's rudeness, smiled evilly. "Why do I need to read the brochures, when I can just be you." The girl looked from her phone. "Huh? What are you-mmphh!" Ellana pulled the obnoxious soldier by the collar of her uniform, planting a kiss on her lips caressing her cheek to put her at ease. The corporal let out a muffled aroused moan, as Ellana felt her body shift into that of Corporal Anderson. Feeling the woman slump unconscious in her grip, Ellana flicked her wrist letting the soldier fall behind the booth then hopped over. Kneeling, next to the sleeping soldier she stripped out of her showgirl costume"Corporal Millie Anderson, 23, US Army recruitment officer and so obnoxious. She is considering leaving the army and becoming a Vegas Showgirl? Her girlfriend Amy, who's deployed to Yemen as urged her to to stick it out because she will be treated much better. You should listen to your lover." Ellana said to the unconscious Millie removing her hat.
After adopting the corporal's ponytail, Ellana unlaced her boots pulling them loose along with the black woollen socks. Unbuttoning the woman's uniform jacket, Ellana slipped it off her shoulders before flicking up the girls arms. Then she pulled the olive undershirt over Millie's head followed by her under vest exposing her small rounded B-cup breasts, with dark pink circular areolas decorated with freckles. Pulling on the under vest, Ellana unzipped the combat pants pulling them down the soldiers toned legs. Whipping off the solid black hipster shorts revealing a full pink womanhood crowned with a trimmed flame haired strip of pubic fuzz. Admiring the toned athletic body of the unconscious Millie, Ellana got dressed in the corporal's uniform. After setting on the cap, Ellana rolled the naked body of Millie under her desk out of sight, closing down the booth and getting a good view of her tight firm buttocks. With the booth in darkness, Ellana picked up the brochures Millie had mentioned putting them under her arm. Ellana walked towards the nearest on duty taxi, getting in. "Where to soldier?" The young female cab driver asked her. Ellana looked up from the brochures. "The airport please and step on it." The driver smiled. "Of course, soldier. And thank you for your service." Ignoring her, Ellana began to read the brochures leaning back into her seat.
Harry Reid International Airport 23:00pm
By the time Ellana had arrived at the airport she already had her next destination in mind. During the cab ride, Ellana read a passage in one of the brochures that mentioned "Career opportunities at the Pentagon." With a picture of a building in the exact same shape. The passage had mentioned this was the high command of the US military, then the idea hit her like a winning hand of Garlacc. What better place to learn about the US military then it's headquarters? I just need a flight to Virginia. Fortunately the soldier had carried a lot of money on her, and Ellana had swiped the petty cash as well, a $1000 dollars all told. So after finding a suitable flight DA5599, Ellana approached the young woman at the ticket booth. She flashed her warm smile. "Good evening corporal. Thank you for your service." That was the second Ellana had heard that. "Er, thank you, ma'am. I would like a ticket to Virginia. Delta Airlines flight DA5599, please." The young lady smiled. "You're in luck, we have a few seats left. And as a reward for your continued service, we would like to offer you a 30% forces discount on your travel tonight Corporal Anderson." Surprised Ellana took it as a sign. "That's very generous of you, thank you." The young stewardess accepted her cash. "Of course, it's the very least we can offer." Within 5 minutes, Ellana had her crisp new ticket in hand as she walked towards gate 5. This is a nice change of pace, buying a ticket for once.
As she sat in her seat, Ellana took one last glance at the bright lights of Vegas. It was a truly wondrous place but she could see way the humans called it Sin City. It brought out the worst in people. It was a place that luck could change on a flip of a coin. Ellana smiled as she settled in her seat. Tonight she felt like she had all the luck in the world. "Goodbye Vegas. I will return someday." She turned away as the plane engines whirred into life. Viva Las Vegas indeed. she thought as the plane left Sin City in the distance.
Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society
Wednesday 15th February Las Vegas, Nevada, USA 08:00am Local Time Harry Reid International Airport
Creaking her neck Ellana, still wearing the form of Joanne Newman BA Stewardess scanned the throngs of human tourists looking for a suitable candidate to replace. The problem being of course, they were all in groups which would make it impossible to pull a female away and none of them seem to have wanted the bathroom. Impossible, what human female doesn't need the bathroom. Will I need to get creative here? Then walking past her was a group of Japanese tourists, among them a family with a young woman who was crossing her legs. Sensing an opportunity Ellana appraised her. The girl was pleasingly petite with rounded features, high cheekbones her eyes covered by big white sunglasses. Her short pixie cut hair under a white baseball cap with a curious cartoon yellow mouse holding a ball. The same creature also appeared on her white tank top that with the legend "Pokémon" under it. Curious, what's a Pokémon? Another sign of creature worship? The girl also wore tight denim jean shorts, with white socks and black laced sneakers. A black filigreed choker hugged her slender neck, her camera phone dangled between her small breasts. "Daddy, please I really need to pee." She pleaded with her parents as they stopped in front of Ellana. Her father turned to her. " Aiko, honey. Why didn't you go on the plane?" Aiko sighed as she held her thighs together. "Because I didn't need to go on the plane. I didn't even want to come on this stupid holiday. Mom tell him!" Aiko's mom, a pretty middle aged woman wearing a sun hat sighed turned to her husband. "Kenji. Just let her go. We can't have our daughter weeing herself on the bus to the casino it isn't fair. We will have plenty of time to gamble tonight." Kenji fling his arms up. "Alright, alright Kasumi. Just hurry up, Aiko. Time's a wasting." Tutting in frustration, Aiko brushed past him towards the ladies toilet. Smiling Ellana followed her. Her form will do nice!y. Plus I get to observe a little human peer bonding
Aiko Nishimura darted into the cubicle quickly dropping both her shorts, planting her small pert ass onto the cold toilet bowl. She let out a long sigh of relief as the contents of her full bladder emptied. I needed that, I definitely shouldn't have had those three cans of coke on the flight but whatever. At least this gets me away from dad. Asshole. Just because I work at a Gingko Parlour, he thinks that I'am into gambling? I hate my fucking job and I hate gambling! Aiko looked at the toilet paper beside her. Ugh! I fucking hate western toilets. I can't believe they still use paper, gross! The sound of the bathroom door opening and closing snapped her thoughts to the present. "Hello? Is someone in here?" Hearing the door to the cubicle next to her open. Aiko merely shrugged as the last of her piss trickled into the bowl from her small vagina, crowned with a thick strip of dark brown pubic hair. Suddenly, she felt a hand caress her cheek. She let out a small cry of arousal as she looked up to see a red headed westerner, a flight attendant smile at her. "What do you want, beautiful?" She asked despite herself, as the redhead climbed into her cubicle. The woman smiled as she straddled her. "To be you, Aiko." She replied in a cute British accent before planting a kiss on her lips. Aiko let out a muffled moan of arousal as she tasted cherries on the stewardesses lips, briefly returning the kiss as the woman stroked the inside of her mouth with her tongue. I have never been kissed before, by anyone. This feels amazing... Aiko thought before she slumped with a slow rattle unconscious onto the toilet bowl half naked. Ellana still straddling Aiko stripped off her stewardess uniform, said in Japanese. "Aiko Nishimura, 20, Gingko Parlour Girl. Whatever that was. Loves animé, particularly Pokémon her favourite is Pikachu. So that's who this yellow mouse creature is. Very cute."
As Aiko was already half naked, it made Ellana's job in stripping her all the more easier. She removed the girls hat, sunglasses then unclipped her choker snapping it on before looping her phone, in it's Pikachu lanyard and case, over her head. Taking her denim shorts and sheer white lace shorts from around her ankles Ellana pulled them up fastening the shorts. Turning her attention to the sneakers, Ellana unlaced them pulling them off Aiko's feet followed by her white ankle socks. After putting on her footwear, Ellana held up the girl's arms pulling the tank top over her head revealing a sheer matching white lace bralette that didn't hide her small but pretty A-cup breasts with circular dark brown areolas. Ellana unfastened the bralette slipping it loose from Aiko's slim petite body, taking out her Pikachu navel piercing as well. Ellana quickly got dressed in the Japanese tourists clothes, admiring her tanned lithe form. Once she had looped the phone over her head, pulling on the baseball cap Ellana tore Joanne's blouse into strips binding Aiko's wrists and ankles before gagging her with the uniform scarf. With the naked Aiko secured, Ellana picked the girl up under her shoulders dragging her over to the attendants cupboard. After setting her down behind a row of boxes, Ellana tossed the remains of Joanne's clothing in with her. Closing the door, Ellana put on Aiko's sunglasses. Time to meet the parents. she thought sweeping from the bathroom.
As she left the bathroom Ellana heard Aiko's parents call her over. She walked over to them smiling, playing the dutiful daughter. "There you are honey. Once we get to the casino you're mother and I are going to hit the slots." Kenji Nishimura in Japanese said as Kasumi Nishimura flashed Ellana a sympathetic look. "I know there isn't much here for you but will you be alright in our room, dear?" Ellana beamed widely at them. "Actually, I'am looking forward to it...dad." Kenji smiled and laughed. " That's the spirit! I knew you would change your mind honey. After all what Gingko girl doesn't what to gamble, eh?" He clapped her on the shoulder as they left the terminal getting on the tour bus. Parents are parents, the universe over. No matter what star system you're in. Ellana chuckled to herself as she buckled her seat belt.
The Golden Palms Casino Vegas Strip 18:00pm
It had been a fun experience for Ellana impersonating Aiko Nishimura watching her parents check into The Golden Palms Casino, which looked comparatively small compared to the other establishments on the Las Vegas Strip before they went out to take in the sights. It only took Ellana a few minutes to work out why the humans called it "The Strip" It was a single long boulevard lit up with bright lights and strange men dressed in white wearing flared trousers, black wigs who made funny noises or kept on saying "Thank you very much!" This place seems to be like Disneyland. Here they worship a deceased god called Elvis or just The King. Funny, what was he king of? Obviously not Vegas. The Nishimura's even had their pictures taken with one such priest. Ellana felt sorry for Aiko, having parents like this. In the back of her mind she wondered if she hadn't done the girl a favour. In the distance was a massive palace called Caesar's. Fascinating, Caesar from Rome came here and built a large edifice devoted to gambling? I must take a look inside. Sadly, before Ellana could get an opportunity to separate from her adopted family, the Nishimura's made their way back to The Golden Palms Casino for a night of gambling. Something that Ellana was looking forward to. I have always wanted have a flutter but it's forbidden to gamble high on Zenobia Prime. It seems Earth had no such restrictions. So at 6 in the evening the Nishimura's had separated going off to play the slots, they gave Ellana a large wad of green paper and told her to "Go crazy!" Whatever they meant, Ellana was going to take full advantage.
Observing humans going over to a desk with "cashiers" in huge letters over it, exchanging their little pieces of green paper or scanning plastic for little pieces of plastic they used in the gambling machines, Ellana walked over to the desk. "Hi welcome to the Golden Palms. What can I do you for you, sweetie?" Asked the pretty uniformed brunette cashier, whose name was Abigail according to her nametag. Ellana flashed her a smile piling all her money on the counter. "I would like tokens for the gambling machines? How much for all this.?" Abigail's eyes widened with surprise. "Uh, that's a lot of cash honey. Do your parents know you have all that?" Ellana sighed rolling her eyes under her sunglasses. "Obviously. They just gave me this money and told me to go crazy. So can I have tokens? Now." The young let out a low whistle. "Alright, sweetie. I will be just a sec." She took all of the cash then exchanged it for a lot of tokens, in three black trays. "Here you are, honey. Good luck and enjoy your time at The Golden Palms." Ellana flashed Abigail a smile as she took the three black trays, balancing them one on top of the other. Weaving her way through crowds of gamblers Ellana found an empty slot machine. Sitting down she observed Humans putting in the tokens, pulling the lever and either cheering for a win as coins were deposited or crying if they weren't. Trying her luck, Ellana put in a single token Here goes nothing. then pulled the lever.
"What! Where are my coins?! Give me my coins! You stupid Earth machine!" Ellana hit the machine in anger, which drew stares from her fellow gamblers and the attention of a snooty looking moustachioed human in a suit. After about 30 minutes, Ellana had put in more of her tokens only for the stupid machine to not give her any coins in return. "For skuts sake!" She swore as she struck the machine again with her palm, drawing even more stares from the nearby humans and Ellana could have sworn she heard a woman snigger. The human with the moustache started to approach her. "Give me my skutting coins! Stupid goddess cursed contraption!" She hit a few more times to try and knock some sense into the obstinate machine. Why isn't that working. Father had said "Ellana, my daughter. If you have any trouble with a stupid machine, just give it a few whacks." It seems he was wrong. The skinny human with a moustache and casino suit, had reached her clearing his throat. " Excuse me young lady. Would you please stop hitting the machine? Or we will be forced to ban you from the casino." Ignoring him, Ellana inserted her last token and pulled the lever. Only to get.... nothing. Ellana roared in frustration. "Stupid machine!" she struck it again, only for the machine to flash once then die as it made one last accusing jingle. Ellana turned to the angry human, whose name was Caleb according to his nametag. "Um, sorry." The man simply clicked his fingers signalling two burly bald humans, with "Security" flashed on their black polo shirts, to haul Ellana into arm locks. Her eyes widened, they were as tall as Kremm. The man shook his head. "We tried to warn you, but you have destroyed casino property. Gentleman..." He said with a smug air about him, sharing glances with the security staff " ... kindly show this girl the door. You are banned for life!" Ellana blinked as the two men dragged her towards the front entrance. "What?! But I haven't seen everything I need to see. I'am not done here. Get your hands off me, you hairless apes!" Damn it! Where is Kremm when I need him? We would have these ogres on the floor sleeping by now. Ellana struggled but to no avail as they threw her from the casino. "Go fuck yourselves!" She called after them, as she turned to look down the strip seeing Caesar's Palace lit up in the distance. Hmm? I finally get my chance. That was a small crappy casino. If I want the true Vegas experience, I will head there . Putting one foot in front of the other, Ellana walked down the strip towards the bright lights.
Outside Caesar's Palace 19:00pm
Ellana knew that that she wouldn't be able to walk through the front door. She had no more money to gamble with and was certain that they wouldn't let her in without any. Fortunately, there is more then one way into this place like any other. I will find a side entrance, and if I'am lucky a new form. Ellana walked past the front entrance, down a side alley. Half way down, she spotting a pretty young human female leaning against a dumpster lighting a strange little white stick in her mouth. Ellana quickly scanned her. She was an attractive specimen with supple tanned skin, heart shaped features and shallow cheekbones, that supported almond shaped bright hazel eyes. Her long black hair tied into a ponytail. Her name was "Carmelita" according to her nameplate on the right strap of her revealing staff uniform dress; a short white dress styled like a toga with black sandals, which barely hid her white underwear. Sensing an opportunity, Ellana approached her.
Carmelita took a long drag from her cigarette, knowing she would need every ounce of the nicotine to get through this double shift covering for Molly who had come down with a stomach bug. Not that Carmelita minded, she needed the money after all. As she looked up she saw a young Japanese tourist, a slip of a girl approach her, wearing a Pokémon top. Curious Carmelita tapped some ash from her cigarette. "That's a nice top. My brother likes Pokémon. Are you lost, honey? You can't be back here." The girl quickly advanced on her smiling. "I'am right where I need to be. I like your uniform." Was all she said as she caressed Carmelita's cheek. The cocktail waitress dropped her cigarette, as she let out an aroused sigh before the girl took Carmelita into her arms kissing her passionately. Carmelita hugged her arms around the girl's back at the unexpected but welcome surprise, returning the kiss. I have always wanted to kiss a Japanese girl, I have heard the stories... her eyes rolled back into her skull as she fell unconscious in the girls arms, arms hanging limply. Feeling the taste of nicotine in her mouth, Ellana smacked her lips together. "Carmelita Aguileria, 23, Caesar's Palace Cocktail Waitress. As been in the US for two years and is looking to bring her parents and younger brother across the border. But it's taking a while because of her lousy pay." She said in Carmelita's voice as she lowered the unconscious woman to the alley floor, stripping out of Aiko's clothes.
Ellana unstrapped Carmelita's sandals slipping them on before removing her ear studs putting them in. After working loose Carmelita's white scrunchie adopting her ponytail, Ellana putting her hands on the straps of Carmelita's dress slipped the garments from her shoulders. Peeling it down her lush tanned attractive body, her C-cup breasts covered by a strapless solid white bra, modesty protected by a matching g-string thong. Ellana unfastened the strapless bra from the front, exposing her well formed breasts with full roundel puffy dark pink areolas. Clipping on the bra, Ellana rolled the half naked Carmelita onto her side whipping off the scanty underwear, revealing a full womanhood decorated with a small trimmed triangle of black pubic hair and tight pert buttocks. Ellana pulled up the stolen underwear before stepping into Carmelita's dress, setting the straps on her shoulders. I wonder why they dress their servers so provocatively? They are only serving drinks after all. Not that I'am complaining. Ellana bound Carmelita's ankles with Aiko' s lace shorts, tied her wrists with the bralette then gagged her with Aiko's phone lanyard. When she was finished, Ellana picked up the girls naked body tipping it into the dumpster behind her, along with her cigarettes, lighter and the rest of Aiko's wardrobe. Snapping the lid shut, Ellana rubbed her hands together as she entered the casino.
Caesar's Palace Casino 19:30pm
As she came out into the bar area, a large gallery that overlooked the main gambling floor Ellana's mouth opened widely. She was in awe at the sheer choice of games on offer. Where The Golden Palms had only offered those accursed slot machines, Caesars Palace offered so much more. There were those machines, but also tables were smartly dressed humans dealt cards to other humans. Crowds gathered around tables with spinning wheels, as the gamblers bet on numbers red or black, where a white ball would land. There were even tables with people holding up cards, staring intently at each other before betting on their hands. It reminded Ellana of Garlacc, which Kremm was an absolute beast at. Everywhere the sound of coins clinking, humans laughing and crying, the electronic whirl of machines, was everywhere. Ahead of her was a large ribbon that said World Poker Stars Championship Final. Live from Caesar's Palace 22:00pm Curious, Ellana cocked her head " Poker? Is that the card game down there? It does remind me of gar-"Hey! Carmelita! There you are. I have been looking everywhere for you." The voice of a young female interrupted her thoughts. She turned to see a pretty blonde female, dressed in the same uniform as she. Her nametag read Valerie. "I have just come back from my break. And I thought I might gamble." Valerie shook her head. "Not right now your not. You pulled a double shift remember? Covering for Molly." Ellana nodded, having no idea what she was talking about but playing along as Valerie continued. "Look, I need all hands what with that Poker final tonight." She handed Ellana a plastic serving tray. "So until two in the morning, you are serving drinks. Then you can abuse your employee discount. Come on, the customers are not going to get drunk themselves. Get moving." Valerie clapped her hands for emphasis, as Ellana walked towards the bar. And back home I'am a princess. Ugh!
For the next hour Ellana was bored completely stiff, having done absolutely no gambling. Instead she had to weave through crowds of drunk rowdy humans, serving drinks with a smile. And dodging the grabbing hands of drunken human males with lust in their eyes. Ellana wasn't exactly surprised when she found some of those hands were female, who were also shooting her suggestive looks, mentally undressing her with their eyes. I certainly wouldn't want to be a server on Earth. Humans are just drawn to you. Is it the uniform? Or the alcohol lowering inhibitions? She came back to the bar, panting with exhaustion. I could use a stiff drink myself, I'am so thirsty She took a look around, luckily Valerie wasn't around. Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. Ellana turned to see a young human male, dressed in a toga a crown of gold leaves perched over his blonde hair. His nametag read "Steve" "I have a Piña Colada ready to go for the high roller. Apparently it's her lucky drink. You okay to take it to her?" Ellana's eyes glanced at the tall yellow sparkling drink, which for some peculiar reason was decorated with a small parasol and slice of fruit. She? It looks like my luck as changed. Ellana carefully placed the drink on her tray. "Oh, yes! I have this!" Steve flashed her a smile. "I tell you, Vegas? Gamblers are a weird bunch. Lucky drinks, lucky underwear. You name it, I have heard it. Do you know where the high roller suite is?" Ellana sifted through Carmelita's memories, she did indeed know where the high roller suite was. "Yeah, I have got it covered." She turned walking away carefully with the drink, towards the elevator bank. "And don't forget to ask for the mother of all tips. She's gotta be good for it." Steve called after her. Pressing the gold embossed button marked PH, Ellana ascended.
High Roller Suite
Sandra Carmichael paced nervously in her suite. It had been 5 minutes since she had ordered her lucky drink and so far it hadn't arrived. I can't play blackjack or poker without drinking my piña colada first. These people should know that. I have been coming here for the last 6 years! At 36, Sandra was the CEO of Satin Dreams Ltd, a lingerie company based in neighbouring Reno. She had just concluded a divorce from her fourth husband, a man of 21 years after only being married for all of two months. Now she had been compted into the High Roller Suite in Caesar's, with the sole aim of blowing her pre nuptial on the blackjack and poker tables. But she couldn't get anything done without her lucky drink! Continuing her pacing, Sandra caught her reflection in her vanity mirror. She was a looker with angular features, sculptured cheekbones and doe shaped blue eyes, her face still youthful. Framed by shoulder length auburn hair, cut into a bob. She wore an expensive low cut dress that matched her hair colour and emphasised her full natural D-cups, with red high heels. Sandra had adorned herself in silver diamond jewellery, a choker hugged her slender neck with matching earrings and dress watch. Underwhich she wore a red satin black lace trim bra, matching panties and red stockings. All products of her company. A knock at the door halted her pacing, she trotted quickly her high heels clacking in anticipation as she opened the door. "You my dear... Carmelita. Are a lifesaver" Sandra breathed a sigh of relief reading the girls nametag as a stunning latina cocktail waitress stood in the doorway, with her lucky drink. "Come in, come in!" The girl grinned as Sandra let her past, closing the door behind her. "Where would like it miss?" The girl asked in her smoky accent that melted Sandra. "Just over on the table over there. How much do I owe you, Carmelita? " She asked the girl as set down the lucky drink. "Well a huge tip would be nice." Sandra turned her back opening her purse. "Well my dear. If I weren't already spoken for, I would give you something more than mo-mphph!" Sandra was unprepared as Carmelita grabbed her from behind, turning her head to the right snogging her. Sandra let out a muffled aroused moan, as she returned the kiss hungrily. Oh my! I love younger women! It is going to be my lucky night... Sandra felt her eyes roll into her skull, as she slumped unconscious in Carmelita's arms. Except it wasn't Carmelita. Ellana smiled with Sandra's face, dragging her over to her bed. "Sandra Carmichael, 36, CEO of Satin Dreams. Married 4 times, divorced 4 times. Never loved any of them, prefers other females. Has been in a secret long term relationship with her PA for 5 years, a woman 8 years younger than she." Laying Sandra's body on her bed, Ellana stripped off Carmelita's uniform then tasted the piña colada finding the drink sweet and fruity. Before sitting beside her body.
Ellana removed Sandra's expensive diamond jewellery putting them on before slipping off the high heels. Rolling Sandra onto her side, Ellana unzipped the dress from the rear peeling the garment from her shoulders and down her lush curvaceous body revealing her matching red satin, black lace trim lingerie. Unhooking Sandra's bra Ellana pulled it free off her body. She admired the well endowed breasts of Sandra, pink puffy full areolas decorated with a smattering of freckles as clipped on her bra. Rolling the half naked Sandra onto her back, Ellana rolled off her red stockings down her long legs one at a time before whipping off her satin panties. Glancing at the redheads full pink clitoris crowned with a trimmed strip of auburn pubic hair and well rounded buttocks, Ellana pulled on Sandra's underwear then stepped into her dress zipping it up. Now fully dressed, she bound the woman with torn strips from Carmelita's uniform gagging her with the G-string thong. When Sandra secured Ellana scooped the naked woman up in her arms, carrying her over to a wardrobe sitting her inside tossing the remains of Carmelita's dress on top of her. Closing the door on the woman, Ellana looped her handbag over her shoulder then glanced at the Piña Colada. I wonder? Is it truly a lucky drink? Well only one way to find out. Taking the glass, Ellana finished the drink savouring each drop of the fruity alcoholic liquid. Feeling a strong sense of luck wash through her, she replaced the glass on the tray before sweeping from the high roller suite. I definitely feel lucky, time to really enjoy Vegas. She thought as the lift descended.
The Poker tables 20:30pm
As it turned out, the drink was in no way lucky in fact over the course of half an hour Ellana's luck had took a turn for the worst. Lucky drink, my ass. More like unlucky drink. Her time at the poker tables at started relatively well. Sandra's money had brought her six trays of chips as she sat down with a group of smartly dressed humans. Ellana had a played her first hand and lost a lot of money, then through a succession of poor hands and much more skilled players then she Ellana had watched as her six trays of chips soon depleted to nothing. The woman's memories hadn't even helped her. Some 'high roller' she was. I sometimes know how to pick them, Completely penniless, Ellana bade the players farewell noticing the male dealer an idea coming to her. The casino. They have more money then anyone else here. I could replace one of the dealers and still enjoy Vegas Walking towards the back room with the banner draped over it, she had noticed earlier Ellana entered.
VIP Room
She came to a large room with a poker table in the centre on a raised dias, with chairs set up on the far side and TV camera's being set up. There were two young women dressed in white skimpy one piece costumes, feathered waistbands and feathered headdresses chatting with a man holding a large card under his arm, standing near a large curtain. And a young blonde woman a dealer who after setting up the table, walked off the dias towards the employee toilets. Ellana appraised the girl, as she flashed a nervous glance her way. She was a pretty little thing, with gentle features smooth cheekbones and pale green eyes. Her short platinum blonde hair combed over. According to her nametag pinned on the left breast of her gold waistcoat, she was a Stephanie. A white long sleeved blouse, black slacks matching shoes and bow tie completed her look. Ellana smiled Her form is perfect, time for a change. she discreetly followed her into the bathroom.
Stephanie Goodson took deep breaths as she stood facing the mirror, she was a bag of nerves. I haven't even been a dealer for very long and they pick me? Why? All these people the television cameras. What if I screw up? I can't lose this job. Alright, Steph. Control yourself you got this. And that nice shiny bonus. Now get out out there, show them what your made of. Straightening her waistcoat, Stephanie jumped as a redheaded woman in a fetching red dress entered behind her smiling. Stephanie shot around. "W-who are you! Y-you can't be in here, this is an employees bathroom...oh?" Stephanie let out an aroused squeak, as the woman caressed her cheek. "Shhh. Calm yourself, Stephanie." The young dealer did feel calm as the older woman took her by the hand, leading her into the cubicle behind them. Stephanie gave out an aroused muffled moan, as the redhead took her into her arms planting a passionate kiss of her lips pinning her to the side of the cubicle. Despite herself, Stephanie returned the kiss hungrily. This is exactly what i needed. I wish it was one of the show girls, but I'am not complain... She thought as she slumped unconscious into the well endowed woman's arms. Ellana, Sandra's dress hanging loosely from her new lithe frame smiled as she set the unconscious Stephanie onto the toilet bowl. " Stephanie Goodson, 21, Poker Dealer. She actually fancies herself a poker player and isn't half bad. But her job recused her from joining and she can't afford the buy in anyway." Ellana said stripping off Sandra's expensive dress and accessories.
Ellana unbuttoned Stephanie's waistcoat slipping it from her shoulders then unlaced her shoes, pulling them off along with her black ankle socks. After loosening her bow tie, Ellana unfastened her blouse revealing a solid nude coloured push up bra emphasising her B-cup breasts. Unzipping the dealers slacks, Ellana worked them off her slender hips peeling them down her long dancer's legs. Followed by the matching nude thong from between her thighs that had been protecting her small womanhood decorated with a small tuft of blonde fuzz. Pulling up the stolen underwear, Ellana removed Stephanie's blouse then hooked her bra revealing her buoyant, firm b-cup breasts with circular light pink areolas and perky nipples. She admired the slim pleasing naked body of the girl as she dressed in her uniform. Buttoning up the waistcoat, using the mirror to set the bow tie Ellana turned back to the naked Stephanie. She tore up Sandra's expensive red dress into strips binding and gagging the young woman, before dragging her by her ankles into the attendants cupboard propping her up by the far wall. After tossing the remains of Sandra's clothes along with her accessories in with her, Ellana closed the door on the naked woman. Smiling she looked at her new reflection. I can see why she was nervous. A high stakes game, millions of US Dollars at stake and in front of millions watching across the globe. But this is an excellent opportunity for me. Between my experiences and this girls memories, I know what to do. I think... Nodding in determination, Ellana left the bathroom.
21:00pm The Poker Tournament Final
" Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to the PokerStars Tournaments live from Sin City!" The voice of the MC, a middle aged man wearing a gold tuxedo, roared from the microphone as the audience clapped and whistles, as Ellana cut the deck of cards in preparation. "All but four of the best poker players are all that remain. Who will walk away with $100 million dollars?! The tension is almost palpable! Let me introduce the players..." To Ellana the names meant nothing, but there were four humans. Two females, including a middle aged woman in a glittering black dress called Trudl Schaefer. And two males, an American called Chase Hartley, who wore a wide brimmed hat and spoke with a peculiar accent. "Alright let's get this show on the road!" Ellana quickly dealt the cards and the game began. Despite it lacking the pace of football or the drama of a theatre performance, Ellana was no less hooked. It was also a good test of her eidetic memory, a superior trait exhibited by all Zenobian females. After an hour, all but two of the players Chase and Trudl had folded, the tension cut be cut with a knife. All night, Ellana had noticed Chase had been bluffing from the start with a Straight Flush but the others had fallen for his ruse. But not Trudl. Who had a very strong hand( a royal flush). What confused Ellana was what was she waiting for. Why were they staring at each other?. Getting restless and bored Ellana turned to Trudl. " Did you know he's been leading you on with a straight flush?" Trudl looked at her then at Chase. "Really? That is most helpful. I call." She said putting down her hand. Chase rounded on Ellana. "Now see here!" You can't tell her that! That's cheating god damn it!" He said slamming his hand on the table. "Look, kid this isn't some two bit strip club poker night! You cannot help her! You saw my cards and cheated!" One of the other players a Chinese man stood up. "Mr Chase is right! This game is forfeit. I demand a reshuffle and a replacement dealer!" Suddenly, the lights to the room the live TV feed was cut and then pandemonium erupted as the arguing players started to attack each other. And soon so did the audience.
This has to be the MiB. They have changed their tactics, they mean to attack me directly by causing chaos. The fools! Don't they know we Zenobians can see in the dark? Ellana ducked under the table, avoiding the worst of the fighting. Ahead of her she saw the two showgirls scream, dropping the prize check they had separated going both ways providing Ellana with an opportunity. Her clothes, will get me out of this mess. They won't be looking for a showgirl. Reacting quickly, Ellana darted silently through the chaos going through the curtains cutting the left hand showgirl off. Shooting out her hand, Ellana yanked the terrified brunette through the curtains planting a passionate kiss on the girls ruby lips. The showgirl briefly returned the kiss before slumping unconscious in her grip with a low cry of arousal. Ellana quickly dragged the girl, around a row of boxes laying her on her side. Getting a good look at her. She was pretty with diamond shaped features, high cheekbones and chestnut hair tied into a knot. "Billie-Rae Collins, 25, Caesar's showgirl. A farm girl from Texas who went to chase her dream of being a dancer, but became a Vegas Showgirl instead. She hasn't spoken to her parents in four years." Ellana whispered as she stripped off Stephanie's uniform. She quickly stripped the unconscious Billie out of her costume, leaving her completely naked sprawled on her side. As she got dressed in Billie-Rae's costume, Ellana admired the toned athletic naked form of Billie-Rae. Her firm well formed c-cups of the showgirl, with puffy light pink areolas, small clean shaven clitoris and pert peach shaped buttocks. After she adopted the girls knitted bun, Ellana fixed on the headdress slipped on the silver heels. Wearing Billie-Rae's face, she was ready to leave.
Sticking her head out of the curtain, Ellana could see the room was still in total darkness. Men were still fighting, women were running for the doors. Complete chaos. But perfect for me. Now for the doors Playing the terrified showgirl, Ellana ran for the doors as the lights were switched back on and security swept to restore order. Before she walked through the door to safety, Ellana had the pleasure of seeing both Agents L & M unconscious on the carpeted floor, two patrons standing over them having knocked the two agents out cold. Inwardly she laughed. Serves them right. The fools became victims of their own strategy. How very fitting indeed. Trap me indeed, incompetent morons. Ellana allowed herself to be escorted to safety by a helpful security guard before she quietly slipped out of the casino and into the night.
Fremont Avenue 22:30pm
Ignoring the cheers and whistles from rowdy drunk humans, who were busy ogling her stolen costume and her stolen looks as she put enough distance between her and the casino as possible. I didn't tie the girl up, and I need a new disguise. The farther the better, I don't know how long those agents will be out for. As she cut into a deserted avenue, covered by a red fluorescent domed roof Ellana spotted an information booth with the legend Join the Army Now! superimposed over an American flag. Leaning over the booth was a bored looking human female soldier, playing about with her phone. Hmm? Human military? Have been wanting to investigate them further, perhaps this is my chance. Her uniform looks interesting... Ellana walked towards the booth appraising the young soldier. She was an attractive ginger haired female, with rounded freckled features slender cheekbones and piercing green eyes. Her flamed coloured hair looped through her digital camouflage patrol cap, with two chevrons pinned in the middle in a short ponytail. Her uniform was a digital camouflage jacket, her name Anderson stenciled on her right breast "US Army" on the left. A number 1 on her shoulder flashes. Matching pants with beige laced combat boots and a olive green undershirt. Clearing her voice, Ellana spoke.
"Excuse me...Anderson? Can you tell me about the role of women in your military?" Without even looking from her phone, she was playing something called "Facebook", the girl answered. "You mean corporal. Look just take a look at the brochures, hun." She gestured to a pile of magazines next to her. "All they pay me to do is stand around and look pretty. While I look good in this uniform. " Ellana put off by the girl's rudeness, smiled evilly. "Why do I need to read the brochures, when I can just be you." The girl looked from her phone. "Huh? What are you-mmphh!" Ellana pulled the obnoxious soldier by the collar of her uniform, planting a kiss on her lips caressing her cheek to put her at ease. The corporal let out a muffled aroused moan, as Ellana felt her body shift into that of Corporal Anderson. Feeling the woman slump unconscious in her grip, Ellana flicked her wrist letting the soldier fall behind the booth then hopped over. Kneeling, next to the sleeping soldier she stripped out of her showgirl costume"Corporal Millie Anderson, 23, US Army recruitment officer and so obnoxious. She is considering leaving the army and becoming a Vegas Showgirl? Her girlfriend Amy, who's deployed to Yemen as urged her to to stick it out because she will be treated much better. You should listen to your lover." Ellana said to the unconscious Millie removing her hat.
After adopting the corporal's ponytail, Ellana unlaced her boots pulling them loose along with the black woollen socks. Unbuttoning the woman's uniform jacket, Ellana slipped it off her shoulders before flicking up the girls arms. Then she pulled the olive undershirt over Millie's head followed by her under vest exposing her small rounded B-cup breasts, with dark pink circular areolas decorated with freckles. Pulling on the under vest, Ellana unzipped the combat pants pulling them down the soldiers toned legs. Whipping off the solid black hipster shorts revealing a full pink womanhood crowned with a trimmed flame haired strip of pubic fuzz. Admiring the toned athletic body of the unconscious Millie, Ellana got dressed in the corporal's uniform. After setting on the cap, Ellana rolled the naked body of Millie under her desk out of sight, closing down the booth and getting a good view of her tight firm buttocks. With the booth in darkness, Ellana picked up the brochures Millie had mentioned putting them under her arm. Ellana walked towards the nearest on duty taxi, getting in. "Where to soldier?" The young female cab driver asked her. Ellana looked up from the brochures. "The airport please and step on it." The driver smiled. "Of course, soldier. And thank you for your service." Ignoring her, Ellana began to read the brochures leaning back into her seat.
Harry Reid International Airport 23:00pm
By the time Ellana had arrived at the airport she already had her next destination in mind. During the cab ride, Ellana read a passage in one of the brochures that mentioned "Career opportunities at the Pentagon." With a picture of a building in the exact same shape. The passage had mentioned this was the high command of the US military, then the idea hit her like a winning hand of Garlacc. What better place to learn about the US military then it's headquarters? I just need a flight to Virginia. Fortunately the soldier had carried a lot of money on her, and Ellana had swiped the petty cash as well, a $1000 dollars all told. So after finding a suitable flight DA5599, Ellana approached the young woman at the ticket booth. She flashed her warm smile. "Good evening corporal. Thank you for your service." That was the second Ellana had heard that. "Er, thank you, ma'am. I would like a ticket to Virginia. Delta Airlines flight DA5599, please." The young lady smiled. "You're in luck, we have a few seats left. And as a reward for your continued service, we would like to offer you a 30% forces discount on your travel tonight Corporal Anderson." Surprised Ellana took it as a sign. "That's very generous of you, thank you." The young stewardess accepted her cash. "Of course, it's the very least we can offer." Within 5 minutes, Ellana had her crisp new ticket in hand as she walked towards gate 5. This is a nice change of pace, buying a ticket for once.
As she sat in her seat, Ellana took one last glance at the bright lights of Vegas. It was a truly wondrous place but she could see way the humans called it Sin City. It brought out the worst in people. It was a place that luck could change on a flip of a coin. Ellana smiled as she settled in her seat. Tonight she felt like she had all the luck in the world. "Goodbye Vegas. I will return someday." She turned away as the plane engines whirred into life. Viva Las Vegas indeed. she thought as the plane left Sin City in the distance.
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LAS VEGAS TRIBUNE
MULTI-MILLION DOLLAR HEIST FOILED AT CAESAR'S PALACE
By Emily Burnsteen, Crime Correspondent
Pandemonium erupted last night as the PokeStar poker championship final descended into chaos following a surprise FBI raid which apprehended two fraudsters. Poker finalist Trudl Schaefer, 45 an Austrian citizen and Casino employee Stephanie Goodson, 21 were arrested by the FBI who were investigating the pair. It is believed the two had arranged to fix the final in Ms Schaefer's favour, therefore defrauding Caesar's of $100 million dollars, which would have made it the highest heist in US criminal history. The cheating came to light after it was caught on camera in front of live studio audience. After the power was shut off by FBI special agents Lambert and Morrison, the room descended into chaos. With the agents themselves getting caught in the mass brawl, before they were assisted by casino security and officers from the LVPD. The two agents praised the casino staff in assisting them with the capture of Schaefer and Goodson.
The two are currently being questioned by the FBI and it is believed that Goodson is willing to cooperate after they offered her a plea bargain. Schaefer as remained deviant saying that she is innocent and as never met Ms Goodson before tonight. She denies all charges. We at the Tribune will keep you updated with all the facts of this stunning heist, as the case unfolds.
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MULTI-MILLION DOLLAR HEIST FOILED AT CAESAR'S PALACE
By Emily Burnsteen, Crime Correspondent
Pandemonium erupted last night as the PokeStar poker championship final descended into chaos following a surprise FBI raid which apprehended two fraudsters. Poker finalist Trudl Schaefer, 45 an Austrian citizen and Casino employee Stephanie Goodson, 21 were arrested by the FBI who were investigating the pair. It is believed the two had arranged to fix the final in Ms Schaefer's favour, therefore defrauding Caesar's of $100 million dollars, which would have made it the highest heist in US criminal history. The cheating came to light after it was caught on camera in front of live studio audience. After the power was shut off by FBI special agents Lambert and Morrison, the room descended into chaos. With the agents themselves getting caught in the mass brawl, before they were assisted by casino security and officers from the LVPD. The two agents praised the casino staff in assisting them with the capture of Schaefer and Goodson.
The two are currently being questioned by the FBI and it is believed that Goodson is willing to cooperate after they offered her a plea bargain. Schaefer as remained deviant saying that she is innocent and as never met Ms Goodson before tonight. She denies all charges. We at the Tribune will keep you updated with all the facts of this stunning heist, as the case unfolds.
Don't forget to follow us on Facebook, Instagram and X for all the latest updates.
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Yet another wonderful chapter!
Some really sexy scenes with great description of what the women are experiencing when Ellana takes them out.
I think my favorite scene was the scene with Stephanie. Like the way Ellana says "Shhh. Calm yourself, Stephanie" as the pheromones go to work and Stephanie falls into calm and aroused state. Very sexy the way Ellana leads Stephanie into the cubicle, pins her to the wall and then wraps her arms around her and kisses her. I am liking the way Ellana is sometimes doing more than just kissing the woman. She is actually wrapping her arms around them and a very passionate embrace and kiss.
While a very different kind of take out (as she had to act fast) I also really liked the scene with Billie-Rae. Great description "Shooting out her hand, Ellana yanked the terrified brunette through the curtains planting a passionate kiss on the girls ruby lips. The showgirl briefly returned the kiss before slumping unconscious in her grip with a low cry of arousal. Ellana quickly dragged the girl, around a row of boxes laying her on her side." Great fast, effective take out.
Thanks for another great chapter!
Some really sexy scenes with great description of what the women are experiencing when Ellana takes them out.
I think my favorite scene was the scene with Stephanie. Like the way Ellana says "Shhh. Calm yourself, Stephanie" as the pheromones go to work and Stephanie falls into calm and aroused state. Very sexy the way Ellana leads Stephanie into the cubicle, pins her to the wall and then wraps her arms around her and kisses her. I am liking the way Ellana is sometimes doing more than just kissing the woman. She is actually wrapping her arms around them and a very passionate embrace and kiss.
While a very different kind of take out (as she had to act fast) I also really liked the scene with Billie-Rae. Great description "Shooting out her hand, Ellana yanked the terrified brunette through the curtains planting a passionate kiss on the girls ruby lips. The showgirl briefly returned the kiss before slumping unconscious in her grip with a low cry of arousal. Ellana quickly dragged the girl, around a row of boxes laying her on her side." Great fast, effective take out.
Thanks for another great chapter!
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Thanks my friend, I'am glad you enjoyed it.meditions142 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 12:45 pm Yet another wonderful chapter!
Some really sexy scenes with great description of what the women are experiencing when Ellana takes them out.
I think my favorite scene was the scene with Stephanie. Like the way Ellana says "Shhh. Calm yourself, Stephanie" as the pheromones go to work and Stephanie falls into calm and aroused state. Very sexy the way Ellana leads Stephanie into the cubicle, pins her to the wall and then wraps her arms around her and kisses her. I am liking the way Ellana is sometimes doing more than just kissing the woman. She is actually wrapping her arms around them and a very passionate embrace and kiss.
While a very different kind of take out (as she had to act fast) I also really liked the scene with Billie-Rae. Great description "Shooting out her hand, Ellana yanked the terrified brunette through the curtains planting a passionate kiss on the girls ruby lips. The showgirl briefly returned the kiss before slumping unconscious in her grip with a low cry of arousal. Ellana quickly dragged the girl, around a row of boxes laying her on her side." Great fast, effective take out.
Thanks for another great chapter!

I think that when Ellana's victims are kissed by her, they actually feel bliss and arousal. Even the straight women cannot resist her charms.
I have to agree that the Stephanie scene was my favourite to write. It's an example of how through her own experiences and indeed observations, Ellana is still refining and adapting her technique. When she embraces the women, it's how she relaxes and puts them at ease, with Stephanie she was nervous and jittery, Ellana just applied a little touch and an embrace poor Stephanie was all hers. Not even straight women can resist her allure. And naturally, Ellana enjoys her work. For her it's not just about the science.

I'am glad you liked the scene with Billie-Rae. Ellana had to be fast, using the darkness to her advantage.( thanks to the bumbling of the MiB) I love varying Ellana's takeouts, rapid fast disguises like these are among my favourite in USB. Its a great scene to picture Billie-Rae running away to safety, only to be yanked by Ellana into the curtains. Plus, the looks on the faces on agents L & M (when they wake up) when they find the naked Billie-Rae unconscious on her side behind those boxes, will be priceless. As will the drubbing they will get from Agent Z.
Your very welcome, my friend. It's a pleasure. There will be more to come from our favourite Zenobian. Next stop, The Pentagon.

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Indeed, it is amazing how Ellana's pheromones and saliva allow her to so completely overwhelm the women she uses them on. She can take a women from a excited or scared state and instantly render them blissful, calm and aroused. Like you said, Billie-Rae was in a panic already and I am sure being grabbed scared her even more. However, once Ellana kissed her, she fully relaxed and returned the kiss while getting aroused.Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 1:12 pm
Ellana just applied a little touch and an embrace poor Stephanie was all hers. Not even straight women can resist her allure. And naturally, Ellana enjoys her work. For her it's not just about the science.![]()
Looking forward to the next chapter. The Pentagon should have a lot of opportunities. With that said, I also am still greatly looking forward to Ellana getting sent back to the MiB facility so we can see Kremm again and get to see him using the wonderful Zenobian Nerve Pinch on some more women!
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meditions142 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 1:42 pmIndeed, it is amazing how Ellana's pheromones and saliva allow her to so completely overwhelm the women she uses them on. She can take a women from a excited or scared state and instantly render them blissful, calm and aroused. Like you said, Billie-Rae was in a panic already and I am sure being grabbed scared her even more. However, once Ellana kissed her, she fully relaxed and returned the kiss while getting aroused.Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 1:12 pm
Ellana just applied a little touch and an embrace poor Stephanie was all hers. Not even straight women can resist her allure. And naturally, Ellana enjoys her work. For her it's not just about the science.![]()
Looking forward to the next chapter. The Pentagon should have a lot of opportunities. With that said, I also am still greatly looking forward to Ellana getting sent back to the MiB facility so we can see Kremm again and get to see him using the wonderful Zenobian Nerve Pinch on some more women!
And from that moment, Billie-Rae was all Ellana's. Indeed, Ellana uses her pheromones when her target seems nervous, or when she's in a crowded or public area when discretion is the key. Or the other variation when she as already kissed an unwilling victim. For instance, with Corporal Millie. The girl was being rather rude, paying no attention to Ellana, who needed a change of clothes as well. Ellana grabs her by the scruff of her uniform kisses her, then caresses her cheek. She silences the Corporal's struggles, letting her feel a moment of calm before dropping her into the booth.
Indeed, I have just begun writing and Ellana already as an entry disguise ready. I will not spoil it but let's just say Ellana will join all four branches of the US military, during the course of her visit. It's funny you should say that because Ellana will begin her tour of three government palaces after the Pentagon and eventually her luck will run out... And Ellana will need her trusty Captain Kremm to spring her out.

So watch this space, my friend.

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Why do I have a funny feeling there are going to be some pretty female guards who suddenly get grabbed from behind, feel a sharp pain in their neck, and then are off to sleepyland!Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 1:57 pm
It's funny you should say that because Ellana will begin her tour of three government palaces after the Pentagon and eventually her luck will run out... And Ellana will need her trusty Captain Kremm to spring her out.![]()
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meditions142 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 6:09 pmWhy do I have a funny feeling there are going to be some pretty female guards who suddenly get grabbed from behind, feel a sharp pain in their neck, and then are off to sleepyland!Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 1:57 pm
It's funny you should say that because Ellana will begin her tour of three government palaces after the Pentagon and eventually her luck will run out... And Ellana will need her trusty Captain Kremm to spring her out.![]()
Thats because I can confirm that there will be a pretty guard that will definitely be sent off to sleepyland, along with the return of an old friend. And both will lose not just their consciousnesses...

And in the future, it won't just be those guards who will feel a sharp pain in their necks, before they have a nice long nap.

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Thats because I can confirm that there will be a pretty guard that will definitely be sent off to sleepyland, along with the return of an old friend. And both will lose not just their consciousnesses...
And in the future, it won't just be those guards who will feel a sharp pain in their necks, before they have a nice long nap.
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Fantastic. I have said it before but I will say it again. The think what I love about Kremm using the Zenobian Nerve Pinch is his almost casual ease and the fact the women he neutralizes never stand a chance.
He is so stealthy that he sneaks up on them and they never know he is there until he strikes. Once he grabs them, thanks to his superior strength they have no hope of escape.
Then Kremm uses what to him is the least pressure he can apply but yet it has such a massive, powerful effect on the woman he uses it on that she is knocked deeply unconscious and will not awaken for hours.

And in the future, it won't just be those guards who will feel a sharp pain in their necks, before they have a nice long nap.

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Fantastic. I have said it before but I will say it again. The think what I love about Kremm using the Zenobian Nerve Pinch is his almost casual ease and the fact the women he neutralizes never stand a chance.
He is so stealthy that he sneaks up on them and they never know he is there until he strikes. Once he grabs them, thanks to his superior strength they have no hope of escape.
Then Kremm uses what to him is the least pressure he can apply but yet it has such a massive, powerful effect on the woman he uses it on that she is knocked deeply unconscious and will not awaken for hours.
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Fantastic. I have said it before but I will say it again. The think what I love about Kremm using the Zenobian Nerve Pinch is his almost casual ease and the fact the women he neutralizes never stand a chance.meditions142 wrote: Wed Feb 21, 2024 6:55 pm Thats because I can confirm that there will be a pretty guard that will definitely be sent off to sleepyland, along with the return of an old friend. And both will lose not just their consciousnesses...![]()
And in the future, it won't just be those guards who will feel a sharp pain in their necks, before they have a nice long nap.
He is so stealthy that he sneaks up on them and they never know he is there until he strikes. Once he grabs them, thanks to his superior strength they have no hope of escape.
Then Kremm uses what to him is the least pressure he can apply but yet it has such a massive, powerful effect on the woman he uses it on that she is knocked deeply unconscious and will not awaken for hours.
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And of course it would be remiss of Kremm not to pass on those skills to a certain Zenobian Princess. As well as a another Zenobian non-lethal technique, we haven't seem him use yet.
I think Kremm is the epitome of the ideal soldier. He uses his own discretion to ensure that the force he his applying to the women is what is needed to render them unconscious for a while. He knows his own strength and how to apply it to best serve his mistress. Kremm displays such casual ease in taking down his targets. Even if the woman he takes down does possess some skill, he will always win because of that Zenobian male super strength. He his superior to any human.
That despite him being six foot tall, pink skinned with purple hair and wearing heavy armour, Kremm is a master stealther. Who serves Ellana in the shadows and his always there to break her out of jail. Whether it's to provide her with an appropriate woman to replace or as a distraction. He will never let her down.