Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity:- Chapter 20:- On Human Boat Vacations Pt1 Istanbul

[Stormtrooper1990]

After a long 14 hour connecting flight in London, I had found myself in the Greek capital of Athens. As always when I entered a new city, I decided to acquire the form of a local woman. The form of Lt Lara Huxley was useless now. While her uniform was indeed comfortable, it wasn't ideal to be walking the streets of this new and exciting city, it was far too conspicuous. Besides, I had no idea where this navy base was located nor did I have any desire to investigate the US Navy, well not yet at least. So it was that I had found a suitable young local female getting on her moped in an alley. After rendering the girl unconscious with the tried and true Zenobian Nerve Pinch, I assumed her form with a kiss. Little did I know that this would be the beginning of a grand and glorious adventure across the Mediterranean. An adventure I would never forget...



Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society



Wednesday 24th July 2024 Athens Greece 07:00am



Ellana crouched next to the naked unconscious body of one Katarina Alexopoulou, a 21 year old waitress from Athens who desired to quit her job at the Themistocles Respite restaurant on the docks and apply for one of these cruise lines. She wanted like Lara Huxley to see the world, but hadn't told her family. Pulling on the girls' black tank top decorated with Themistocles Respite in greek white text, Ellana admired the olive petite naked form of the unconscious Katarina. Such a pretty name, these Mediterranean humans have such pretty names and the most pleasing attractive bodies. When I saw her leave the store right in front of me, I knew I had to become her. Then the cute squeak she made when I administered the pinch, made it all worthwhile... She had pert buoyant B-cup breasts with puffy dark pink areolas, a small clitoris crowned with a trimmed strip of raven coloured hair and tight peach shaped buttocks. All on display as she lay on her side behind the dumpster. Her long jet black hair that had once been tied into an elegant ponytail, spilled across her bared slender shoulders framed a heart shaped face with pinched elegant cheekbones. Almond shaped grey eyes now closed as she slept. She had been wearing her tank top, with matching black denim shorts that had hugged her hips, and sandals. Underneath a black strapless bra and matching G-string thong. Most comfortable undergarments indeed, despite being so scant.Her jewellery, which now graced Ellana's stolen form, consisted of a beaded necklace, earrings. A bangle on her left wrist, an anklet on her right leg. Now fully dressed a complete carbon copy of the girl, Ellana caressed Katarina's comely face before tearing up the navy dress whites binding the wrists and ankles of the olive skinned beauty gagging her. Scooping the sleeping Katarina's naked form in her arms, Ellana tipped her into the dumpster tossing in the remains of the navy whites on top of her. Snapping the lid shut, Ellana straddled the girl's black moped strapping on her helmet. According to this girls memories her shift starts at 09:00am. Plenty of time to grab a bite to eat at her place before I go to her workplace. Switching on the vehicle pulling out of the alley onto the main road, Ellana smiled as she regarded the new skyline. The city beckoned...


The Themistocles Respite Restaurant Athens Dockside 14:00pm


Ellana had spent the better part of the morning working Katarina's shift, finding the work both back breaking and dull. I need a new face soon, I'am dying of boredom. Being a waitress on earth is a not a fun profession. So far the only thing of interest in the dockyards was the site of an impressive gigantic ship, that had the appearance of a floating city, at least ten decks high. In big blue wavy script across the ships now read the legend MS Island Princess Ellana was fascinated I had no idea humans could construct large ocean going ships. It even dwarfs the royal yacht back home. I wonder is there anyway I can get on that. The sound of the bell ringing above the restaurant door seemed to answer her question. She walked up to greet a young couple, one a handsome by human standards, dark haired male. But what interested Ellana was his pretty female companion. Ellana appraised the young woman as she flashed them a welcoming smile. She was a beautiful woman with rounded features, smooth cheekbones and eyes shaded a pleasing shade of emerald green. Her long curly blonde hair loose around her shoulders. She was dressed in a light white sundress that hugged her petite frame, her breasts small but pretty, with matching heels, silver earrings and a pendant that hung above her breasts. Ellana had also noted the glint of wedding rings on their fingers. An expensive white leather handbag looped over her shoulder Yes her form is pleasing. But is she from that ship? I must now more."Good Afternoon. Welcome to the Themistocles Respite. My name is Katarina. How can I help you?" Grinned Ellana in her best Greek accented English.


"Good afternoon my name is Phillip Fox, and this is my wife Kathleen." The man replied in a British accent as his wife smiled a greeting. "We would like a table for two, please." Ellana took a couple of menus before showing them to a nearby table. "So what brings you to Athens?" She innocently asked as she handed them the menu's. The two reached across the table holding hands smiling before they turned to her. "We are on our honeymoon. You see that big ship in the docks, the MS Island Princess? We are on that." Phillip replied making doe eyes at is wife who smiled. "We have been saving up for months for this cruise. It was Phillip's gift to me." Perfect. I just need to separate her from her husband. Take her form and I can board that ship. Let's wait for an opportunity... " Well congratulations! I'am very happy for both of you. Now could I take your order?" Kathleen looked up from the menu. "Yes. We will have a couple of large Moussaka's please. With a bottle of the local Peloponnese Red." Phillip nodded. "Can you believe they don't serve moussaka on the cruise ship? I have half a mind to complain." Putting down her menu Kathleen lent in kissing him as Ellana took their order. "Sweetheart. We are on our honeymoon..." Leaving the couple to embrace once again, Ellana took the order to the chef and bided her time.


14:45pm

After 30 minutes of watching the Foxes eat while she served other customers, Ellana had finally got her opportunity. "I need to go to the bathroom after such a fine meal. Be right back love." Kathleen kissed her husband on the cheek before rising from her chair, making her way to the women's bathroom at the back of the restaurant. Not drawing any attention to herself, Ellana discreetly followed her into the bathroom.


Kathleen Fox unbuttoned her sundress before she pulled down her white lace bikini hipsters revealing her full pink vagina topped with a faint trimmed strip of golden pubic hair. After planting her pert buttocks on the toilet bowl, she let out a relieved sigh as she emptied her full bladder. Wow that wine really went to my kidneys. Really strong stuff. Hmm? Paula hasn't called me yet. I haven't spoken with her since the wedding. She's still trying to get me talking about our hen night when we...No Kathy! You love Philip! You married him! You can't be bi right? Or at least I don't think I''am. The sound of the bathroom door opening shook her confused thoughts from her mind, as she saw the shadowy feet enter the cubicle next to her. Feeling the last of her pee void her vagina, Kathleen reached for the toilet paper. Suddenly before she could grab it she felt a hand grip her slender throat, stifling her cries. Feeling her head tilt upwards, Kathleen felt a small pinch on either side of her neck letting out a tiny terrified squeak as her eyes rolled back into her forehead. She slumped unconscious in her attackers grip, her legs spread wide open panties down around her ankles.


Smiling Ellana released Kathleen where she slumped on the toilet bowl. Jumping into tne cubicle, Ellana straddled the half naked woman stripping the clothing she had taken from the waitress that very morning. Savouring becoming the newly wed, Ellana kissed her soft inviting lips removing the woman's jewellery as she assumed her form. Her breasts shrunk, skin lightened as black hair turned to blonde curls. "Kathleen Fox, 23, Dental Nurse." She said putting on Kathleen's jewellery including her watch and wedding ring. "Interesting. She had a drunken one night stand with her best friend and chief bridesmaid, Paula on their hen night. She regrets cheating on Phillip, who she loves but it's left her wondering about her sexuality. Paula hasn't stopped calling her." Getting off the half naked Kathleen, Ellana pulled off the woman's panties from around her ankles along with her heels, as she glanced at her cute womanhood. Pulling up the stolen panties between her thighs, Ellana straddled the woman once more slipping her dress from her shoulders before unclasping Kathleen's matching white lace bra from the front opening it out to reveal small but pointed A-cup breasts with full pink areolas. Admiring the girl's slim petite naked form, Ellana quickly got dressed in her new outfit. Looping the woman's handbag over her shoulder, Ellana tore up Katarina's tank top binding and gagging Kathleen before picking her up under her shoulders. Unlocking the cubicle door, Ellana dragged her over to the attendants cupboard stashing her inside along with the rest of Catarina's clothes. Shutting the door on the naked newlywed, Ellana used her makeup from her bag to copy her look. Confident that Kathleen's own husband wouldn't notice the difference, Ellana grinned before replacing the makeup bag. Sweeping from the bathroom.


"Ah! There you are sweetheart! The bill as just arrived!" Phillip said as he kissed Ellana on her cheeks, a kiss she returned. "Are you going to pay for it my love, or should I?" Phillip grinned as he shook his head. "What? You paying for food on our honeymoon? I won't here of it. Allow me to pamper you my love." After paying the bill, Ellana linked her arms into Phillips as they approached the massive ship. A sound from Kathleen's handbag stopping them in their tracks. It was coming from Kathleen's smartphone, the ringtone was Time of your Life . Taking it out, Ellana saw the name "Paula" flash up along with a picture of a pretty brunette girl. Ellana frantically jabbed the touchscreen with her finger. How do you get this stupid thing to switch off! Damn you you little... Despite trying to shake the accursed device, it wouldn't fall silent. Finally losing her patience Ellana threw it into the harbour, finally silencing it. Phillip raised his eye brows in shock. "Why did you do that, love? You still have that phone on contract!" Ellana shrugged turning to him. "It was from some woman called Paula?" Phillip's brow furrowed in recognition. "Your best friend Paula? The chief bridesmaid? You introduced us at the wedding. I thought she was a bit too quiet. Aren't you two close anymore?" Ellana took his hand in hers steering him gently towards the ship. "I just don't want anything, or anyone getting in the way of our honeymoon." Smiling, Phillip squeezed her hand as they walked up the gang plank onto the immense waiting cruise liner.


The MS Island Princess 20:00pm


As soon as she had boarded the liner arm in arm with Phillip, Ellana was simply in awe of the scope of the cavernous ship. It looks even bigger from the inside! From the outside it looked smaller, fascinating. At it as at !east 10 decks! With elevators going between the floors laden with passengers! There is no way I'm going to explore the entirety of this colossal ship as a mere passenger. I will need to assume the form of a crew woman. But that can wait till the morning Ellana had noted a number of suitable candidates among the crew, who greeted them with warm friendly smiles. So much variety, all these different races and beauty from across the entire human spectrum. I'am spoilt for choice... As the ship streamed eastwards, towards the Turkish city of Istanbul according to Phillip who read from the ships confusing itinerary, Ellana walked hand in hand with her companion towards the entertainment hall on deck 4. After being shown to their seats by a pretty Italian hostess, Ellana along with Phillip watched a show involving a greek dance called the Syrtos. Ellana was mesmerised as she drank her wine. Such grace and energy, simply breathtaking form. I must give that a go at some point. And the outfits the women are wearing, i wonder what it's like to wear? After 3 hours of frenetic dancing and flowing wine, Ellana hand in hand with Philip retreated to their cabin on deck 4. I will need to take care of him in the morning. I cannot have him following me around... Has they changed into their nightclothes, getting into bed Phillip put his arm around Ellana. "Sweetheart. Do you want to have some fun? I picked up some condoms back in Athens..." Thinking quickly, having no desire to sleep with a human male, Ellana put her hand to her head. " I'am sorry, my love. That wine went to my head and I have a terrible headache. I don't feel up to it." Phillip just smiled holding her close. "Alright, Kathy. I think I may be a little tipsy myself." Snuggling into her back, he quickly fell asleep. After gently lifting the man's arm off her body, Ellana closed her eyes. I have a big day ahead of me. I can't wait to see what's in store.


Thursday 25th July 2024 08:30am


Ellana stood at the foot of the bed, getting dressed in the clothing she had stolen from Kathleen Fox yesterday. The woman's husband lay fast asleep cocooned in his sheets. The extra special morning kiss I gave him should put him under for the entire morning. Plenty of time for me to assume a new form and explore this impressive ship, without interference. Leaving the sleeping Phillip to his dreams, Ellana exited the cabin coming out to an opulent corridor. As soon as she turned her head to the right, she saw a pretty crew woman flash her a smile as she walked down the corridor towards her clutching a tablet. Ellana returned the smile as she looked the girl over. Ellana had seen her just last night, she was a sultry tanned latin beauty with diamond shaped features, high cheekbones and big bright hazel eyes. Her long light brown hair tied into a ponytail. She was dressed in a figure hugging uniform that consisted of a white buttoned short sleeve shirt, with her name tag that read "Jacinta" on her right breast and her rank epaulettes on her shoulders. Black trousers with white laced sensible shoes. Time to join the crew and become a Jacinta . Watching the attractive Latin beauty disappear into a nearby storeroom, Ellana followed quickly behind.


Crewwoman Jacinta Oliveria sighed with annoyance as she busied herself with stock taking. Damn that chauvinistic French pig of a captain. Here I am an engineer and he as me taking stock like some glorified Petty Officer. I'am over qualified damn it! It's because I asked for a transfer to be below deck with Carlos. That bastard as it out for us women. The fucking hard ass. Well let's see how smug he his when I file a complaint! The sound of the door opened and closing broke her train of thought. "Who is th-mmph!?" Before she could turn her head, Jacinta felt a slender hand clamp over her mouth, knocking the tablet from her hands onto the floor and muffling her cry of betrayal before another gripped her slender neck. " I'am here to relieve you..." Said a British female accent in her ear Jacinta's whimpering was replaced by a pained muffled squeak as the woman pinched both sides of her throat. She slumped eyes rolling into her head unconscious into the arms of her attacker. The last sensation she felt was her uniform shirt being unbuttoned as she lowered to the floor.


Holding the woman's body in her arms, getting a glance of C-cup breasts covered by a solid nude coloured plunge bra, Ellana kissed the unconscious Jacinta on her full lush lips as she assumed her form. "Jacinta Oliveria, 22, Crewwoman MS Island Princess." Letting the girl flop back down onto the deck, Ellana stripped out of the too small summer dress. "She's dating a young engineer, Carlos. She wants to transfer below decks to be with him, since is also by trade a mechanic. But the Captain François Fournier is both a traditionalist and a hard ass who runs the ship like his own personal kingdom." After copying Jacinta's ponytail, Ellana unlaced the woman's shoes pulling them off before unzipping her trousers. She worked them off Jacinta's shapely hips peeling them down her long tanned legs, revealing a matching tanga thong protecting the crewwoman's modesty. Sparing not a thought for Jacinta's modesty Ellana whipped off the underwear, admiring the small brown clitoris topped with with trimmed fan of light brown pubic hair. Pulling up the stolen panties, she lent the half naked body against her slipping off the uniform shirt then unclasped the bra from the rear. Letting the now naked body of Jacinta Oliveria flop back down, Ellana took in her well formed perky breasts with circular light pink rounded areolas as they wobbled from the impact. After getting dressed in the rest of the crewwoman's uniform, buttoning up her shirt Ellana tore up Kathleen's dress binding the girl's wrists ankles and gagging her. When she was finished she dragged the naked bound Jacinta by her ankles towards an empty crate, tipping her inside getting a view of her tight plum shaped buttocks as she did so. Tossing in both the tablet and the remains of Kathleen's dress inside with the crewwoman before sealing the crate shut. Using the girl's memories Ellana left the storeroom planning her next move The Bridge sounds like an important place to visit. Let's start there Following the deck plan, Ellana made her way to the bridge.


The Bridge of The MS Island Princess 09:00:am


As Ellana walked onto the bridge she found it occupied by four humans dressed in white, three males and a single blonde female who turned when she entered. One human an elderly square jawed male wearing a peaked captain's hat, with a white goatee beard and shock of white hair, regarded her with piercing blue eyes. "What is it now Oliveria? Want to cry "discrimination a bit more? It won't do you much good you know?" That drew a couple of sycophantic chuckles from the male crew, which were quelled by a stare from the blonde female. Ellana flashed him a nervous salute. "Ehm...No sir. Just...reporting for duty sir!" She added with a little more confidence. Captain Fournier tilted his head towards her, narrowing his eyes. "Well, where is my inventory? Actually, you know what? I don't even want to know. If something's missing I'll just dock it from your pay. Now, back to work!" The blonde female threw her a sympathetic look as the captain turned away. Ellana walked over to the control column that had a massive wheel a lever to the right hand side and a tempting big red button to the left hand side. Ellana shook her head as she regarded the lever No, I'am not touching that. I have a bad experience with levers. If I pull that I don't know what will happen, it might be Santa Monica all over again. But what does this button do? Curious she slammed the button with her palm. Suddenly a loud blaring sound echoed all around the ship and as the captain turned along with his officers turned to face her, the smile on Ellana's face skin disappeared. "Turn it off!" The captain mouthed as Ellana tried frantically to pull up the button, but to no avail as the endless blearing sound continues to reverberate. After five minutes, the blonde female officer pulled the button upwards and the sound soon died away. Ellana could feel her ears still vibrating as the captain glared at her, red faced flushed with anger. "That's it Oliveria! You are on punishment detail! Go down and swab the starboard decks, now!" Ellana stamped her foot in frustration as a male crew member handed her a mop and bucket before showing her the door.




Starboard Crew Decks 09:15am


After only five minutes of "swabbing" the decks, Ellana grew bored. I'am the heir to the throne of Zenobia! And he as me mopping decks! Oliveria was right the captain's a skuthole! I need a new face and a new job. Throwing down the mop in disgust, Ellana slipped through a crew door into the starboard crew deck. After five minutes of searching the halls for a suitable female, Ellana saw a young female, carrying a clipboadd walk towards a women's bathroom who gave her an appraising look, one which Ellana returned. She was an attractive redheaded female with slightly squared features, high cheekbones and soft teal coloured eyes. Her short auburn hair combed into a tidy pixie cut. She dressed quite differently from the other crew. Her uniform consisted of a double breasted navy blue jacket, with her nametag which read "Constance" with matching skirt and black heels. Underwhich was a white blouse. From her ears dangled large looped earrings. Ellana watched as the woman disappeared into the crew toilet. I love redheads, so pleasing on the eye. I wonder what her role is. Well time to find out Grinning widely, Ellana entered the bathroom.



Cruise Director Constance Dixon felt relieved as she emptied her full bladder, her skirt and red lace thong down around her red stocking covered ankles exposing her small vagina decorated with a trimmed strip of auburn pubic hair. This cruise came at the right time. What with the divorce from Chuck and everything, it hasn't been the best year. But I'am ready to begin again. I will start dating crew, after all who better understands the life of a cruise ship director. Hmm? Oliveria is a pretty little latina, but it's too bad she's dating, or trying to date Carlos. The captain is way took strict especially with the female crew. The sound of the door opening made her look up, as she followed the footsteps to the only other cubicle in the bathroom. As the last of her urine poured from her pussy, Constance reached for the toilet paper. But before she could grab it she felt a gentle caress across the underside of her cheek. "Oh my...?" Letting out a soft moan of arousal, Constance looked up to see a smiling Oliveria looking down at her. "Oliveria? Your looking beautiful..." She breathed as the Portuguese crewwoman climbed into the toilet, straddling her on the toilet bowl. "But you and Carlos? I thought-mmph..." Constance was interrupted as Oliveria pinned her to the wall of the cubicle with a passionate kiss, one which she returned with hunger as she unbuttoned her jacket in anticipation. Feeling Oliveria hold her in her arms, Constance let out a low moan I knew she was interested, I should have just asked... Was her last thought as she slumped unconscious with a sigh in Oliveria's arms, legs spread wide.


Pulling out of the kiss, Ellana smiled with her new face. "Constance Dixon, 29, Cruise Director, Canadian." She said removing the woman's earrings putting them before stripping off Oliveria's uniform. "She is looking for a fresh start, following a messy divorce from her husband. He didn't like how Constance was constantly at she for much of the year. She is currently seeking either a girl or a guy amongst her crew mates for dependability." Kneeling Ellana slipped off the woman's red lace thong and skirt from between her ankles before removing her heels. Pulling the stolen panties between her thighs, Ellana unclipped the stockings from the suspenders rolling down Constance's long legs one at a time before pulling off the suspender belt. After donning the lingerie, taking the time to admire the woman's womanhood, Ellana unbuttoned Constance's blouse revealing small B-cup breasts covered by a matching red lace low cut bra. Reaching the woman's back, she unhooked the bra taking in her buoyant freckled breasts with rose petal red areolas. Ellana quickly got dressed in Constance's uniform, slipping on the jacket. When she was finished she tore Oliveria's shirt into strips binding and gagging the naked redhead. Leaving the woman sat on the bowl legs spread open, Ellana climbed up over the cubicle. Finding a small cupboard, she took an out of order sign then the clipboard sweeping from the bathroom. After placing the sign on the door handle, she scanned the clipboard. Hmm? Yoga? Water Aerobics? Swimming? This looks like an iternary for passenger activities. Well this looks more interesting than swabbing the decks. Using the woman's memories Ellana walked out of the crew areas, to find her passengers.


15:00pm


"Well everyone! Wasn't that fun? You all look like you enjoyed yourselves!" Beamed Ellana to the crowd of worn out, tired and very wet humans before her. Some were smiling, others holding their sides in pain. "Well no pain no gain. Now off you go have fun! Get some refreshments!" The group gave ironic cheers as Ellana turned to see the skyline of Istanbul on the horizon, punctuated by tall towers and minarets. For the better part of the day Ellana had fun in the form of Cruise Director Constance Dixon, having learnt so much about both the nature of cruise holidays and human endurance. But now she was growing bored and there was a city on the horizon getting closer as the ship neared the docks. Ellana felt the pangs of wanderlust. I should go down to the passenger decks and replace a passenger. Explore the city then be back on the ship before it departs. Following the signs down to the passenger decks, Ellana arrived to find the room a hive of activity as crowds of passengers were mingling, awaiting to be separated into their prospective tour groups. Scanning the crowds searched for a suitable female candidate, Ellana heard two young women behind her talking in French accents. Turning she appraised them.


The girl on the left was a petite but pleasingly pretty little thing with heart shaped features, slender cheekbones and big brown eyes. Her dark brown hair was long but cut short at her shoulders tucked behind her ears. She was wearing a white "MS Island Princess tank top with blue lettering, tight skinny blue jeans and knee length brown leather boots. Over which she wore a matching blue denim jacket. Around her neck hung a metal medallion and her ears pierced with studs. A brown leather handbag looped over her shoulder. "So you think we will get lucky on this cruise, Daphne?" She asked the woman on her right, who bore a strong family resemblance but looked a few years older. "Well I did see that dreamy looking barman making eyes at me. What about you? Any lovely young ladies catch your eye, Mimi?" Daphne had longer hair than her sister tied into an elegant knot. Her choice of clothing was also vastly different. The older sister was also slim but wore a pink sundress with black heels and a matching scarf tied around her slender neck. Her ears adorned with dangling silver earrings, a black wrist watch on her left wrist, a bangle on her right. She was holding a small pink clutch bag. Either one is suitable but I need them to separate Mimi tittered "Well there was this dishy blonde yoga instructor this morning, checking me out. Once we get back from our Hagia Sofia trip, I'am asking her for drinks." Daphne shook her head. "You are shameless, little sister. So you have everything for the trip? Ship docks in 7 minutes." She asked checking her watch as Mimi checked her pockets sighing. "Ah shit! I left my phone in the cabin! I need to go back for it!" Daphne rolled her eyes. "Come on for god's sake. We are on vacation! Leave it!" Mimi had already started to walk back down the corridor. " No Daphne! You know how badly I want to be in the Police, my results could be in anyday now!" She shouted over her shoulder as Ellana moved past her sister. "Alright! But be quick about it!" She called back as Ellana grinned shadowing Mimi.



Entering the deserted corridor that led to their cabin, Mimi walked up to the door taking the key card from her handbag. I love my sister but why as she got to be the first at everything! First at landing a date! First one to get a respectable job! And not to mention the first born. Doesn't she know how much being a cop means to me! This time I will be the first policewoman in the family As she slid in the card watching the lock flash red to green, Mimi was suddenly grabbed from behind a hand clamped over her mouth muffling her cries, followed by another gripping her throat. "Shh! Allow me to fetch your phone, my dear." Mimi panicked as the woman behind her pinched both sides of her throat, her whimpers turning into a muffled aroused squeak as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Slumping unconscious in her attackers arms, Mimi was dragged into her cabin.


Retrieving the key card from the lock, Ellana draped the unconscious Mimi onto the right hand bed before closing the door behind her. Stripping off the uniform of Constance Dixon, Ellana straddled the unconscious girl planting a passionate kiss on her young lips assuming her petite attractive form. "Mimi De Launcey, 21, Trainee Police Officer." Ellana spoke in Mimi's delightful French accent, as she removed her jewellery putting it on. "She is expecting the results of her policeman's exam any day now. It was why she was in such a hurry for her phone. Mimi is nervous that she failed because that would mean her sister as one over on her. She's also quite the tomboy." After pulling off the girls boots Ellana unbuttoned Mimi's jeans working them off her slight hips peeling them down her long legs, along with the blue and white thong panties that were covering her modesty. Exposing her small pink trimmed clitoris crowned with a dark brown thin strip. Pulling up the underwear, Ellana pulled Mimi into a seated position slipping off her denim jacket from her shoulders before sliding up her tank top revealing a matching blue and white horizontally striped tube bra enveloping A-cup breasts. Unfastening Mimi's bra Ellana tugged it from her small chest letting the now naked petite athletic Mimi flop back onto the bed. Admiring the girls cute breasts with circular puffy dark pink areolas, Ellana got dressed in the rest of her clothes. Pulling on the boots one at at a time, slipping on the denim jacket she tore up Constance's blouse binding the wrists and ankles of the unconscious Mimi, gagging her. Then picking up the naked girl off the bed under her shoulders glancing at her pert little buttocks, Ellana concealed her body in the wardrobe between the beds leaning her standing up. "Looks like you won't be making that trip or your date. Don't worry, I will take good care of your sister. Ellana said as she closed the door on the naked Mimi, Ellana concealed Constance's uniform under the bed before taking the girl's phone from the bedside table. Replacing it in the handbag along with the key card, Ellana looped the handbag over shoulder. Exiting the room, she locked the door behind her before retracing her steps back to Daphne.



"Did you get your phone, Mimi? The ship has already docked and the tours about to leave?" Daphne asked folding her arms across her B-cups as Ellana approached her. She took out Mimi's phone brandishing it. "Yep, I'am all set. Let's go to Istanbul." Daphne shook her head as she linked arms with Ellana. "You are a slave to that thing, little sister." She said as they walked arm in arm to join their tour group.



The Hagia Sophia Mosque Istanbul 15:50pm


Ellana was overawed by the myriad of different building styles and history that ran through the city, gentle sloping domes towers called Minarets that reached up into the blue sky. The sound of a human male chanting calling people to prayer echoed through her soul. Ellana could tell by the architecture that the city was old, ancient even. Perhaps has old as Rome itself. And when she walked through the Hagia Sofia mosque arm in arm with Daphne, her breath was taken away. Not just by the artwork but the sheer scale of the temple. This is true human faith, places like the Mickey Mouse Theocracy and Comic Con. The humans not only revere characters from popular culture but have true religion as well, fascinating... Throughout her tour, Ellana had noticed both male and female tour guides, an idea coming to her. I could quickly replace one of those female tour guides and learn a little more. I would need to be quick though. The ship's boarding time is 17:00pm after all. As she noticed a well endowed young female tour guide began to make her way towards a side entrance atomiser in hand. A pretty specimen with subtle tanned aquiline features, slender cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes. Her ash blonde hair tied into a bun. Dressed in a black pantsuit with her name on the right breast that read "Ceylan" with sensible black flat shoes. Underwhich was a blue silk blouse. Around her neck was a simple silver chain with matching looped earrings. Smiling she turned to Daphne. "Sorry, sister but I really need to go pee." Daphne having difficulty taking her eyes of the artwork turned to her. "Are you sure you know where the toilets are, Mimi?" Ellana grinned as she gently broke their embrace. "Don't worry, Daphne. If I get lost I can always ask a tour guide." She said as she walked away. Daphne let out a scandalous noise. "You scoped one out didn't you? You are shameless. And you want to be a cop?" She laughed as she turned back to the dome. Well I did scope one out. In a manner of speaking. Ellana grinned as she followed the tour guide through the side door.





Ceylan Öztürk leant against the dumpster as she took a puff from her atomiser, letting out a breath of relief as she felt the taste of cinnamon at the back of her throat. Oh, I needed that. Dealing with these cruise ship tourist parties is always stressful, too many different accents. And not one Turkish amongst them. Well this takes the edge off. Now all I need is a plate of Turkish Delights and I'am all set. Smiling she was just about put her atomiser back to her lips when --"ugh!" She felt a sharp blow to the side of her neck. She let out a cute little squeak of pain, unconscious before she hit the ground. The last sensation she felt was being lowered to the ground, then a faraway female French accent like in a dream. "These little atomisers make my job all the more easier..."



Lowering Ceylan to the ground Ellana stripped out of Mimi's clothes before she leant the unconscious woman against her, kissing her hard on the lips assuming her form. "Ceylan Öztürk, 25, Hagia Sophia Tour Guide." Ellana smiled as she removed the woman's jewellery putting in on, before slipping off her shoes. " She's a crazy fan of Turkish delights and enjoys them at anytime of the day, especially during breakfast. Something her boyfriend considers disconcerting." Unfastening Ceylan's suit jacket Ellana slipped the garment from her shoulders, then unbuttoned her silk blouse revealing a hint of large D-cup breasts enveloped by a white lace plunge wonderbra. Letting the woman flop back down onto the pavement Ellana knelt unzipping the tour guides suit trousers, peeling off her shapely hips and down long tanned legs, along with her matching panties from between her thighs. Glancing at Ceylan's full womanhood crowned with a trimmed fan of ash blonde pubic hair, Ellana pulled up the lingerie before removing the rest of the silk blouse. Rolling the half naked girl onto her side taking a glimpse of her bubble buttocks, Ellana unclipped the bra admiring Ceylan's large well formed D-cup breasts with full dark pink puffy areolas. After fastening on the woman's bra she got dressed in the rest of her uniform, tearing up Mimi's tank top Ellana binding her limbs gagging her. Then scooping up the naked curvaceous girl in her arms Ellana tipped her into the dumpster, along with Mimi's clothes, bag and Ceylan's atomiser slamming the lid shut. Rubbing her hands together, she walked back through the side entrance.



Hagia Sophia Mosque 16:40pm


" And that's the story of how King Conann the bold, named this mosque the Hagia Sophia. After conquering the city and naming after his Grandmother." Ellana clapped her hands as the tourists accepted her pack of lies. She had spent the better part of 45 minutes using both the woman's memories and her knack of storytelling to play the tour guide. All the while watching Daphne De Launcey search frantically for her sister. It still amazes me how humans will believe anything they are told. Just like back in Rome. Humans are hardwired to trust uniforms. It makes my job easy but them even more fascinating... "But it doesn't say that in the guide book." Said one over studious German tourist. Ellana glanced at her watch. Skut! I need a new form, the ship will be departing soon! Clapping her hands together she grinned. "Don't believe all you hear in guide books." The crowd nodded murmuring as they dispersed. Suddenly a frantic Daphne came running up to her. "Please. Do you speak English?" Ellana nodded. Well it's not everyday a new wardrobe comes running up to me. " Oh good! It's my sister she as been missing for 45 minutes, since she said she was going to the bathroom. Could you help me look for her?" Ellana inwardly grinned. Fortunate favours the lucky "Of course. We actually found your sister. I was just going to tell you. If you follow me I will take you to her." Daphne let out a great sigh of relief. "Oh thank you! Please lead the way."


Ellana led her down a deserted corridor towards a broom cupboard, smiling from ear to ear. "A broom cupboard? I thought she went to the bathroom?" Ellana shook her head. "No she had said she gotten lost and went into this cupboard instead. She's waiting for you. She's quite embarrassed." She placed her hand on the door putting her behind Daphne who rolled her eyes. "Foolish girl. You can probably tell who is the brains of the family." Opening the door Ellana beckoned her inside. "Mimi? Little sister? Are you in here? There is no need to feel embarrassed. Come the ships leaving soon." She started to turn her head. "What's the big idea shes not-ugh!" Ellana swiftly chopped her in the side of her neck. Daphne let out a pain squeak as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's arms. Dragging her inside, Ellana closed the door behind her.



Turning the woman's head to the side, Ellana kissed Daphne on the lips assuming her form as she unzipped her pink dress from the rear letting it drop to the floor at her feet. "Daphne De Launcey, 24, paramedic. She as an intense rivalry with her younger sister, Mimi. Daphne wants to be the first in everything but she genuinely hopes she makes officer." After taking off her scarf and accessories, Ellana lowered her slim petite body to the ground, clad only in her matching black lace bra and thong covered by black tights. Adopting the woman's hairstyle Ellana removed Daphne's heels before gently pulling down her tights, being careful not to damage them followed by the thong panties exposing her full clitoris decorated with a small trimmed strip of brown fur. Pulling up the stolen underwear Ellana rolled the half naked Daphne onto her side getting a good look of her plum shaped buttocks, as she unhooked her bra pulling it loose as she rolled the body onto her back. Admiring the humans soft rounded B-cups with pink circular perky areolas, Ellana stepped into Daphne's dress zipping it up then tied on the pink scarf. Now fully dressed, she taped up Daphne's limbs gagging her before propping her up against the far wall. Smiling as she checked the woman's bag for her cabin key card, Ellana left thr broom cupboard behind and rejoined the departing tour group.



The MS Island Princess 17:30pm


Feeling the warmth of the evening sun on her face, Ellana lent over the railing watching the city of Istanbul recede into the distance waving to the humans on the docks. A part of her was saddened that she didn't get to enjoy the city to it's fullest, to discover it's people and it's secrets. I will return one day Istanbul. I will walk your streets immerse myself in your history and culture, replace your beautiful women. But until then. According to the itinerary, the next destination is a Greek island called Santorini. I wonder what awaits me there. Feeling the breeze on her stolen face, Ellana turned away using Daphne's memories to find her way to her cabin.


As soon as she entered the cabin, Ellana heard a muffled cry come from the wardrobe. Ah the younger sister. I had nearly forgotten. Ellana walked over to the wardrobe opening it to reveal a naked bound Mimi, who started to scream into her gag tearful eyes full of hope. Ellana cocked her head, grinning as she admired the girls petite naked form, before caressing her cheek, calming her. "I'am sorry sweet Mimi, but I'am not your sister. She is sleeping back in Istanbul, naked in a broom cupboard. Now I'am going to need you to be quiet." Ellana gently placed her hand around Mimi's slender throat then pinched. Mimi let out a aroused muffled squeak before slumping unconscious. Next to her, Ellana noticed a little black dress hanging up. According to Daphne's memories, that's hers. That will be a nice little number to slip into for tonight's show. Taking out the dress, closing the door on the naked sleeping Mimi Ellana swapped dresses put on some of Daphne's silver jewellery, along with her makeup. Satisfied she swept from the room locking the door behind her. Well let's see what tonight as in store, I'am looking forward to it. Grinning she made her way down to the entertainment deck. Looking forward to the evenings festivities.

[Stormtrooper1990]

MS ISLAND PRINCESS

SHIPS DETECTIVE REPORT

FOR THE CAPTAIN'S EYES ONLY


By Helga Sørenson, Ships Detective



My investigation into the apparent assault and theft of two crew members of the Island Princess as led me to conclude that this is nothing more then the crazed hysterical ramblings of two women. The statements from both women are confusing to say the least. Crewwoman Oliveria says she was attacked from behind by an unknown assailant, possibly female but her recollection is vague at best who then stole her uniform. Which is of course impossible since you yourself and the bridge crew report seeing Oliveria there in the morning after her supposed assault. Plus other crew members report seeing her abandoning her punishment duty and enter the starboard crew deck, which itself is grounds for further disciplinary action.



This is where things take a bizarre twist. Cruise Director Constance Dixon reports that she was seduced by Crewwoman Oliveria in the starboard women's restroom. She was later found stripped naked, bound by the remains of Oliveria's uniform. Ms Dixon's own uniform was missing. However several passengers report Ms Dixon attending to her duties on the pool deck. I have reason to suspect that both women are involved in some bizarre sexual game and no crime as been committed on board ship.



I see no reason to investigate these matters further, Captain. My recommendation is to keep this on the quiet amongst the passengers and crew, we wouldn't want to cause wild speculation to sweep the ship nor ruin the holidays of our passengers. You can count on my full discretion in this matter as I'am more than willing to keep this shelved so it doesn't reach the ears of General Management. Not until we reach Naples that is, where we can control the information ourselves. The two crewwomen can easily be kept silent; I would offer Oliveria that transfer to the engineering decks which should be enough to placate her. As for Dixon a raise followed by a promotion to Senior Cruise Director should be enough for her to have that fresh start she wants so badly, following her divorce.


On an unrelated note, I'am scheduled to have a meeting with a Mr Phillip Fox on the morning we dock in Messina three days from now. He claims that is wife, Kathleen, is missing on ship. I have no reason to believe that this connected with the above....incident. Just another newlywed getting bored of her husband's over indulgence. I will of course keep you notified sir, if it turns out to be anything serious.



Signed

Helga Sørenson, Ships Detective, Princess Lines, MS Island Princess.

[meditions142]

Great new chapter!

Loved that Ellana initially started out using the pinch. The first three take downs being the pinch is a nice way to start.

I actually really liked how you started with a scene with Katarina already unconscious but then tell the story of what Ellana did to her. Love Ellana's thoughts too "Such a pretty name, these Mediterranean humans have such pretty names and the most pleasing attractive bodies. When I saw her leave the store right in front of me, I knew I had to become her. Then the cute squeak she made when I administered the pinch, made it all worthwhile..."

And the scene is of course helped by the fact Katarina sounds like is is quite the little hottie.

I am definitely liking the idea that Ellana actually enjoys the sounds the women make when she pinches them and knocks them out. The sound has to be sexy given it is a little bit of a response to the pain of the pinch but nicely mixed with the fact the woman is in a aroused state.

I also have to say that I very much liked Ellana's wonderfully cliché of "I'am here to relieve you..." she uses to Jacinta. Also loved the sexy image of Jacinta slumping into Ellana's arms and Ellana begins undressing her.

Loved too that we see another case of a woman getting the pinch twice with Mimi. Also another great Ellana comment: "I'am sorry sweet Mimi, but I'am not your sister. She is sleeping back in Istanbul, naked in a broom cupboard. Now I'am going to need you to be quiet." Love that " Now I'am going to need you to be quiet" before Ellana pinches her to put her back to sleep.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Great new chapter!

Loved that Ellana initially started out using the pinch. The first three take downs being the pinch is a nice way to start.

I actually really liked how you started with a scene with Katarina already unconscious but then tell the story of what Ellana did to her. Love Ellana's thoughts too "Such a pretty name, these Mediterranean humans have such pretty names and the most pleasing attractive bodies. When I saw her leave the store right in front of me, I knew I had to become her. Then the cute squeak she made when I administered the pinch, made it all worthwhile..."

And the scene is of course helped by the fact Katarina sounds like is is quite the little hottie.

I am definitely liking the idea that Ellana actually enjoys the sounds the women make when she pinches them and knocks them out. The sound has to be sexy given it is a little bit of a response to the pain of the pinch but nicely mixed with the fact the woman is in a aroused state.

I also have to say that I very much liked Ellana's wonderfully cliché of "I'am here to relieve you..." she uses to Jacinta. Also loved the sexy image of Jacinta slumping into Ellana's arms and Ellana begins undressing her.

Loved too that we see another case of a woman getting the pinch twice with Mimi. Also another great Ellana comment: "I'am sorry sweet Mimi, but I'am not your sister. She is sleeping back in Istanbul, naked in a broom cupboard. Now I'am going to need you to be quiet." Love that " Now I'am going to need you to be quiet" before Ellana pinches her to put her back to sleep.

Thanks my friend, I'am glad you liked it.



Indeed, Ellana had quite the eye for her victims and of course the little squeak when they are rendered unconscious. I think the sound would be similar to a cross between a "ow!" and a "uhh" sound women make when they are pleasured, at least that's how I picture the sound in my mind. The scene is reminiscent of Ellana's OSCARs escape, but in that instance Ellana kissed the schoogirll after yanking her behind a dumpster. Sometimes I love these types of scenes and I thought to give Ellana a voice, to the readers her methods and of course how it was chance she happened upon the cute Katarina.


Indeed she is. I wanted this first victim to be quite memorable and hot all at the same time. And to underpin Ellana's love for the naked female form. Myself, I find Mediterranean women to be quite attractive and it seemed fitting to make Katarina a little hottie. Rest assured that in the next chapter, there will be a couple more cute Greek hotties that will run into Ellana...


I think like us, Ellana's favourite method of takedowns as to be her pinch. It's intimate, quite and she can saviour that little squeak her victims make. That's not to say she enjoys her other methods, but I think it is that close range personal touch she likes, and the squeak in her words "makes it all worthwhile."


I watched the Sliders clip again and I just love that line the heroine makes as she puts the redhead to sleep. So I was inspired to have Ellana say that to the lovely Jacinta. I couldn't resist it's a nice little double entendre after all . And it's become Ellana's trademark that she undresses or partially undresses the women, as they fall unconscious. Both for speed and her own curiosity, she wants to see them naked after all. Plus it's so sexy.

That as to be one of my favourite scenes in the story. The image of little Mimi standing in the wardrobe completely bound and naked, her eyes lighting up when she saw her "sister" but only to have that hope dashed, when she gets pinched by Ellana and off to dreamy land she goes. Of course, it won't be the last we see of poor Mimi as she's about to get company real soon....


Next stop, Santorini.

[meditions142]

I think the sound would be similar to a cross between a "ow!" and a "uhh" sound women make when they are pleasured, at least that's how I picture the sound in my mind.

I think like us, Ellana's favourite method of takedowns as to be her pinch. It's intimate, quite and she can saviour that little squeak her victims make. That's not to say she enjoys her other methods, but I think it is that close range personal touch she likes, and the squeak in her words "makes it all worthwhile."

Indeed, that is kind of how I picture the sound too.

The pinch definitely is a great method. It is interesting to imagine the experience the woman goes through when Ellana uses the pinch. There is initial startled panic, then as the pheromones go to work she starts to experience a calm but somewhat aroused feelings. Then she feels the pain in her neck from the pinch. I also assume there is some kind of strange feeling as the pinch proceeds to basically "switch off" the majority of her central nervous system. Ellana may enjoy it but in the end it is quite the ordeal for the woman she uses it on.

[Stormtrooper1990]

I think the sound would be similar to a cross between a "ow!" and a "uhh" sound women make when they are pleasured, at least that's how I picture the sound in my mind.

I think like us, Ellana's favourite method of takedowns as to be her pinch. It's intimate, quite and she can saviour that little squeak her victims make. That's not to say she enjoys her other methods, but I think it is that close range personal touch she likes, and the squeak in her words "makes it all worthwhile."

Indeed, that is kind of how I picture the sound too.

The pinch definitely is a great method. It is interesting to imagine the experience the woman goes through when Ellana uses the pinch. There is initial startled panic, then as the pheromones go to work she starts to experience a calm but somewhat aroused feelings. Then she feels the pain in her neck from the pinch. I also assume there is some kind of strange feeling as the pinch proceeds to basically "switch off" the majority of her central nervous system. Ellana may enjoy it but in the end it is quite the ordeal for the woman she uses it on.

Indeed, it must be quite the rush of emotions for the woman to go through and in such a relative short space of time. I would imagine there is a strange feeling as she is essentially "switched off", something like going into a deep sleep. The woman Ellana uses it on wouldn't know whether to feel scared, confused or even aroused by the ordeal.

If we consider Mimi; she was at first hopeful that her sister was there and she was going to be freed. Then confusion as her "sister" told her that she wasn't her sister and then perhaps terror mixed with denial as Ellana told her the truth. Followed by arousal, maybe shame that her "sister" was touching her then a quick sharp pain before going to sleepyland. It must have been quite the ordeal. And the thing is it isn't over quite yet for our French cutie.

[meditions142]

Indeed, it must be quite the rush of emotions for the woman to go through and in such a relative short space of time. I would imagine there is a strange feeling as she is essentially "switched off", something like going into a deep sleep. The woman Ellana uses it on wouldn't know whether to feel scared, confused or even aroused by the ordeal.

It does add a interesting aspect to the pinch. There the woman goes through the different sensations and experiences. This is as opposed to the chop where it is basically the woman feels a brief pain where she is hit and then she is pretty much immediately sent to sleepyland.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Indeed, it must be quite the rush of emotions for the woman to go through and in such a relative short space of time. I would imagine there is a strange feeling as she is essentially "switched off", something like going into a deep sleep. The woman Ellana uses it on wouldn't know whether to feel scared, confused or even aroused by the ordeal.

It does add a interesting aspect to the pinch. There the woman goes through the different sensations and experiences. This is as opposed to the chop where it is basically the woman feels a brief pain where she is hit and then she is pretty much immediately sent to sleepyland.

Indeed, it's quite the experience for the woman to go through. She wouldn't know just quite what to feel when she wakes up. On top of that she won't even remember it, once the MiB swoop in and neuralyse her. She will go back to her ordinary life, but always feel that something is missing. Compare that with the neckchop victims all they feel is the blow and that's it off to sleepyland. You could say those going through the nerve pinch are in for quite the experience.

[meditions142]

You could say those going through the nerve pinch are in for quite the experience.

Indeed, that is why I love combining the nerve pinch when it is combined with my favorite victim, the sentry. I love the concept of a bored young woman standing at her post thinking just another uneventful night of guard duty. Suddenly her night is totally disrupted and she goes through the crazy experience of what happens to her when the unseen intruder skillfully applies the pinch to those oh so important nerves in her neck.

[Stormtrooper1990]

You could say those going through the nerve pinch are in for quite the experience.

Indeed, that is why I love combining the nerve pinch when it is combined with my favorite victim, the sentry. I love the concept of a bored young woman standing at her post thinking just another uneventful night of guard duty. Suddenly her night is totally disrupted and she goes through the crazy experience of what happens to her when the unseen intruder skillfully applies the pinch to those oh so important nerves in her neck.

I know what you mean, it's a sexy image. The pretty young guard could be sitting at her guard post, feet up reading a magazine. She's bored, tonight's been a long night, boring uneventful her only entertainment a playboy magazine. She gets to the centre fold girl, thinks about satisfying that urge. But before she can, the guard feels a mouth clamp around her mouth, followed by a pinch to those important nerves in her neck. She let's out a muffled cry of arousal, eyes roll back she slumps unconscious in her chair.

Her attacker, smiles takes a look around there's no one there to interrupt them. She strips the guard in her chair, down to her standard issue grey vest and black bikini hipsters. Putting on the uniform, it's a good fit. As she is taping up the guard, the girl is stirring. "Sorry baby, but I need you to be extra quiet. Can you do that?" She takes out a small needle, gives it a flick then injects into the carotid. The guard slumps, unconscious once more. "There's a good girl." She says as she drags the guard into the backroom. "Just stay awhile, babe." She purrs to the guard. "You stay quiet, I might just return and satisfy that urge with you. Ciao." She closes the door on the naked guard, she picks up the magazine. "Here something to tide you over till I get back enjoy, honey." Tossing on her body she locks the door. "Now onto business first, then perhaps pleasure."