Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 20:- On Human Boat Vacations Pt2 Santorini

[Stormtrooper1990]

My first day and night abroad the MS Island Princess proved to be very rewarding but also liberating. For the first time since my time on Earth, I didn't have the MiB on my back. I felt liberated. Here I could pursue my studies without having to watch my back all the time, I revelled in it. I had only touched the surface of Istanbul finding the city vibrant and ancient. My only regret was that I couldn't have spent more time there, so I vowed to return at a later date. For now as the ship sailed towards its next destination, the tiny greek island of Santorini I pondered my next move. The previous evening in the guise of Daphne De Launcey, I had enjoyed a fabulous meal something called a Chicken Kiev and watched a show. This time featuring traditional Turkish dancing, I was enthralled between this and the Syrtos I couldn't compare. At 11:00pm sharp I returned to my cabin and heard the whimpering of Mimi De Launcey once again. After both admiring her naked form then giving her another pinch, so I could enjoy a peaceful night, I went to sleep. Of course I didn't bank on my day starting with a rude awakening...


Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society


Cabin 281 MS Island Princess. Saturday 26th July 2024 08:00am


Ellana stirred as she heard the incessant knocking on her cabin door. Just go away. I'am not ready yet. I never get up before 08:30am. She tried to put her head down but the knocking just kept getting louder. Next to her, Ellana could her "mmmph!!" sounds coming from the wardrobe, it seems the knocking had woken Mimi up, who was also starting to knock the sides of her prison. "Alright, alright!" I'am getting up!" I hope whoever it is doesn't hear Mimi or things could get really interesting... Walking up to the door Ellana opened it to reveal a pretty brunette waitress standing behind a tray with two dishes of what looked like eggs on fried bread with two glasses of orange juice. "Hello. Room service with this mornings breakfast. May I come in?" The girl beamed in a British accent as Ellana appraised her. The girl was attractive with heart shaped features, gentle cheekbones and bright hazel eyes. Her dark brown hair tied into a bun. Her uniform consisted of a long sleeve white shirt, a black bow tie cinched around her throat. The name tag on her black V neck waist coat read "Bryony", with matching slacks and sensible shoes. White gloves completing the look. "Alright, fine come in. Just make it quick." Smiling despite the rudeness, Bryony entered closing the door behind them.


As Bryony settled the cart near the dining table she turned at the sounds coming from the wardrobe. "Um, ma'am? What's that noise coming from the wardrobe?" Ellana gave nothing away as she glanced at the wardrobe then the tray. " I think it's rats. But that's none of your concern. So what's for breakfast? Looks tasty." Bryony shook her head as she approached the wardrobe before Ellana could react. "I don't think that's rats. Or they would have to be pretty big rats." She said with concern as she opened the door. "Hmmmphp!" Mimi screamed in her gag as the waitress reared back. "What the he-ugh!?" Ellana quickly neck chopped the girl on the side of her throat sending her crashing to the floor, as Mimi whimpered in fear. Ellana knelt by the fallen Bryony caressing the collar of her shirt before looking up at the terrified naked Mimi. "Silence! Look what you made me do, woman. If i were you i would keep quiet or..." Crying Mimi nodded once before resigning herself to quiet.


Closing the wardrobe door, Ellana stripped off her nightshirt before kissing the unconscious Bryony assuming her form. "Bryony Campbell, 21, Princess Cruises Waitress, British." Ellana said as she loosened the girls ponytail copying her look then removed her gloves, followed by her shoes. " She is prone to sea sickness and as to see the ships doctor to keep it down with pills. She's thinking of quitting her job and applying for a position at a posh restaurant in London." Dragging Bryony over to the bed draping her across it Ellana loosened the bow tie before unbuttoning her waistcoat, pulling her up to slip the garment from her shoulder then her shirt revealing a hint of a nude coloured underwired bra, covering her B-cup breasts. Letting Bryony flop back onto the bed, Ellana unzipped her trousers working them free of her slender hips peeling them down her long legs. She then whipped off the matching nude coloured thong, admiring the waitresses small pink womanhood topped with a thin strip of dark brown pubic hair as she pulled up the underwear between her thighs. Rolling the half naked Bryony onto her side Ellana glimpsed her pert tight plum shaped buttocks sliding the shirt from her shoulders, one arm at a time then unhooking the nude coloured bra. Flipping Bryony onto her back, Ellana pulled the bra free of her body taking in the sight of the waitresses small perky B-cups with rose petal pink areolas. She quickly got dressed in Bryony's uniform, buttoning up the waistcoat pulling on the gloves. When she was finished Ellana tore up her nightshirt binding Bryony's wrists and ankles then gagging her. Picking up the attractive naked petite from of Bryony under her shoulders, Ellana dragged her over to the wardrobe. As she opened the door Mimi let out a confused "mmph?" as she saw the the two Bryony's her eyes widening in shock. "Oh relax Mimi. Here some company for you." Ellana grinned as she placed the naked Bryony slumped against an equally naked Mimi, admiring the naked forms of both humans. "You know you both make a very cute couple. Farewell, Mimi." Mimi glanced at the naked Bryony with an appreciative look as Ellana closed the wardrobe door. Pausing only to eat both breakfasts. I will need all my strength after all Ellana wheeled the trolley out of the room, locking it and putting a "Do not Disturb" sign on the door.


Near the Lotus Spa 09:30am


After a hour and a half of delivering breakfasts to humans to lazy to get up and fetch it themselves, Ellana was bored. It seems being a waitress is just as boring here as it is on dry land. These passengers are some of the laziest humans I have met. They have at least 5 different buffets and an a la carte on board. And they insist still on delivery? Hmph! So as she was ordered to deliver something called a full English to a British passenger near the Lotus Spa, Ellana made the delivery then once she was done wheeled the trolley into a broom cupboard. I wonder if what the humans do in a spa is exactly the same as a Zenobian one. Time to find out. My current attire won't get me in, so i will need to update my look. As she neared the spa's entrance, Ellana spotted a pretty petite girl, another staff member emerge from the spa flashing her a smile as she walked down a left hand corridor What a comely little specimen she is, I would love to be her I wonder what her role is? She was beautiful human with tanned rounded features, high cheekbones and dark brown slanted eyes. Framed by shoulder length raven coloured hair. She was wearing a short sleeve black shirt that hugged her petite frame, the nametag on the left breast read "Achara", with matching loose trousers and black sandals. Ellana followed her until she disappeared into a room marked "Towel Room, Staff Only." Smiling Ellana gently slipped in through the door. Well whatever she does it as to be more interesting then being a waitress.



Achara Thongdee sighed as she stacked the towels reflecting that she probably had the most boring job on the ship. I wish I was back home with my family in Thailand, I miss them dearly. I wonder how they fare? Mother, father and my sweet stupid brother. I won't see them for another six months. Seeing a loose pile of towels spill onto the floor at feet, Achara tutted kneeling to pick them up Some untidy lazy idiot hasn't properly stacked these towels. As if my job wasn't bad enough -what?! Suddenly Achara felt a hand clamp around her mouth pulling her into a standing position, muffling her cry of surprise, before another clamped around her throat paralysing her. "Shh! Don't fret pretty thing. You look like you use a break." Achara whimpered as a female British accent hissed in her ear, before she felt a pinch as both sides of her neck were compressed. The terrified girl let out a pained muffled squeak as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Slumping unconscious in her attackers arms, the last sensation Achara felt was being lowered to the floor her uniform shirt being unbuttoned.


Leaning the unconscious Achara against her Ellana kissed her deeply, assuming her form as she pulled off her uniform shirt revealing her small cute A cup breasts barely covered by a sheer white lace bralette. "Achara Thongdee, 20, Towel Girl. Hails from Thailand." Ellana unfastened the girl's lace undergarment admiring her little slightly pointed breasts with puffy dark brown areolas. " She is homesick and misses her family. Achara routinely sends 25% of her earnings to them to support their living expenses. She is also saving up money to study nursing." Clasping on the bralette, Ellana let Achara's half naked body flop back onto the carpeted floor before removing her sandals. Unfastening the girls' trousers she pulled them loose from her slight hips peeling them down her long tanned legs, followed by her matching white lace bikini hipsters that had covered a full brown clit crowned by a thick trimmed triangle of black hair. Ellana quickly pulled on Achara's clothing stepping into her sandals before binding her limbs and gagging with torn strips from Bryony's uniform shirt. With the naked tanned petite form of Achara secured, Ellana dragged her by her ankles towards a nearby cupboard stashing her in a foetal position before covering her naked form in the remains of Bryony's uniform. Closing the cupboard door, Ellana took a stack of fresh towels before sweeping from the room.



The Lotus Health Spa 30 minutes later


After 30 minutes of tedious work ferrying towels from one human to another, Ellana was bored once again. How Achara did this work and felt joy in doing it? I will never understand. I need a promotion and fast. It was then the universe had finally given her bone. Achara's supervisor, a portly ebony woman called Gloria approached her with a fresh stack of towels. I will die a contented Zenobian if I don't see another towel again. " Achara, honey. I need you to take these to Indira, the masseuse in booth 3? She's asked for fresh towels before she sees her clients." Ellana nodded as she accepted the towels, using Achara''s memories to guide her. After 5 minutes Ellana knocked on the door of booth 3, which opened to reveal a pretty darkly tanned female with diamond shaped features, with sloping cheekbones and almond shaped brown eyes. Her dark brown hair braided into a long ponytail. "Yes? Oh your here with fresh towels? Come in, come in." Yes. She will do nicely. Indira said in a delightful sing song accent as she opened the door allowing Ellana to appraise her uniform as she let her pass. She was dressed in a black and white mottled blouse, over which was a black waistcoat with nameplate. Knee length skirt with black pumps and legs covered by black translucent stockings. Ellana grinned at the prospect of becoming the pretty masseuse as the woman shut the door behind them. "Just set them down on the table." She said as she turned her back to Ellana. "You know I bet I could do your job." Sensing her moment she did as instructed before raising her hand high. Indira started to turn, bemused. "I beg your par-Ugh!" Came the cute pained squeak from Indira, as Ellana swiftly brought her hand down on the side of her throat. Catching the unconscious woman's weight under her shoulders Ellana grinned as she draped the unconscious woman over the massage table, before stripping out of Achara's uniform.



Ellana slipped off Indira's pumps then straddled the unconscious woman, plating a passionate kiss on her full lips as she unbuttoned the waistcoat. "Indira Gupta, 25, Indian. She joined Princess Cruises to escape her Hindu family, who were planning to marry her off to a rich automobile magnate in New Delhi." After slipping off the waistcoat from the woman's shoulders, Ellana moved on to her blouse revealing a hint of C-cup breasts enveloped by a black lace wonderbra. She then loosened her black scrunchie copying her ponytail. "Not content with having her life mapped for her, Indira wanted to see the world and determine the course of her life. She as met one of the bridge cre, a white man and they are planning to marry in the autumn. They are very much in love." Rolling Indira onto her side, Ellana unzipped her skirt from the rear pulling off her hips and down her tanned legs revealing her black lace stockings, suspenders and matching black lace panties. Unclipping the stockings Ellana rolled them down Indira's legs one at a time before whipping off her panties, exposing her large womanhood crowned by a small triangle of trimmed brown hair, followed by the suspender belt. Putting on the lingerie, Ellana flipped Indira onto her back stripping off the blouse then pulling the woman up into a seated position unclasped her bra. Letting the know naked Indira flop back onto the massage table, admiring her perky c-cups with brown puffy full areolas as they wobbled Ellana jumped off the massage table, clasping on the bra. She then finished getting dressed in Indira's uniform, buttoning up the waistcoat slipping on the pumps. Using the towels she had brought Ellana bound the naked unconscious Indira gagging her then taking her ankles dragged her over to a screen in the corner of the room. As she concealed the woman's out of sight behind the screen, there was a knock at the door. Rising she straightened her waistcoat before walking up to the door. "Do come in, please put yourself on the table." Ellana beamed as she let in a middle aged human male dressed in nothing but a towel.



The Lotus Spa 11:00am


After about an hour of giving humans massages something she found she was surprisingly good at, as she used Indira's memories, Ellana was getting fed up of the repetitiveness and yearned for a change of face. The next female that walks in, I'am acquiring her form and moving on. I won't be seeing anything as Indira Gupta. As the door knocked again, Ellana braced herself hoping it was a female walked over to the door. Opening it to reveal a middle aged human female, dressed only in a white towel a locker key bracelet on her left wrist. Hmm? It seems even older human females are still rather fetching. She was attractive woman with squared freckled features, sculptured cheekbones and narrow piercing blue eyes. Her short ginger hair cut alluringly short in a pixie style. "May I come in, please?" She said in a pleasing German accent. "Of course, do come in and put yourself on table." I will be right with you." The woman beamed as she walked in laying on the table. I will enjoy being you. Time to give you an extra special massage... Ellana lent over the redhead rubbing her hands.


Magda Klemperer sighed as the masseuse got to work. This is just what I needed especially after putting up with Trudls' nonsense. I should have known she would never forgive me. "Tell me, Fraulein. Do you have kids?" The masseuse rubbed her shoulders putting her hand close to Magda's neck. "No I haven't had the pleasure." She replied gently caressing her neck. Magda felt curiously calm and aroused by the touch. "Well don't. They are more trouble than they are worth. Ohh, I love what you're doing to my neck its-ah!" Magda let out an aroused squeak as she felt the masseuse pinch the sides of her neck, eyes rolling into the back of her head as she slumped unconscious. The last thing she heard was the masseuse whisper into her ear. "Just relax my dear..."


Stripping off Indira's uniform Ellana rolled the unconscious redhead onto her front before straddling her. She passionately kissed her as she assumed her form whipping off her towel. "Magda Klemperer, 43, Medical Receptionist from Dusseldorf." She admired the freckled well endowed athletic naked form of Magda taking in her large lush D-cups breasts with pink puffy roundel shaped areolas and small pink womanhood topped with a little tuft of ginger hair. "She did cheat on her husband, Heinrich with a doctor at the clinic where she worked. But Heinrich forgave her and booked this cruise as a chance for the family to put it all behind them. Her daughter still doesn't trust her." Such a pleasing form. I see that being a mother as not affected your beauty but enhanced it. As she slid off the table wrapping herself in Magda's towel clipping on her locker key, Ellana heard a faint muffled moaning coming from the other side of the screen. Smiling she walked around to see the naked bound form of Indira stirring, kneeling beside the naked bound woman Ellana placed her around her throat. "Sorry my dear, Indira back to sleep." Ellana pinched, savouring the cute little muffled squeak as the woman slumped back into unconsciousness. "Besides, you will have a little company." Rising from her crouch, Ellana walked back around to the naked prostrate Madga. Using the last of the towels, Ellana bound and gagged the naked German before picking her up under her shoulders dragging her over to lie next to Indira tucking them in together. "Enjoy your rest ladies. It as been fun, farewell." Ellana gave the naked women waves before exiting the booth, making sure to flick the "In Use" sign on.


Using Magda's memories Ellana found her way to the woman's locker getting dressed in her clothes, a matching cream lace bra and thong, tight belted skinny jeans, with a crimson button shirt. After putting on the woman's jewellery then finally her zipped leather booties, Ellana searched her handbag finding a phone, purse and picture of her family. A balding blonde haired human male with a sullen petite girl of 18 human years, who bore a strong resemblance to her mother. Time to meet the family. The daughter looks particularly pleasing Replacing the picture, Ellana looped the handbag over her shoulder then closed the locker. She turned on her heel leaving the spa behind, towards the Klemperer family cabin.


Suite 517 11:25am


"Honey! Did you enjoy your massage?!". Came the voice of Heinrich Klemperer as Ellana entered the cabin, greeted by a glare from the daughter who sat on the bed looking up from her smartphone. Ellana approached him giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I did thank you, Heinrich. It was very...stimulating." That drew an ironic snort from the girl who shook her head. "I bet it was. Was that the massage or the masseur?" Heinrich shot his daughter a stern look. "Trudl! Apologise to your mother, right this instant!" Trudl just shrugged as she returned to to her phone. Ellana turned to the girl appraising her. She had inherited her mother's beauty, along with her looks eye colour and flame red hair. But medium length braided into pigtails. A pleasing slip of a girl, Trudl was dressed in a short sweater dress with a stars and strips motif flashed across her small breasts, over which was a black leather jacket. Knee high socks with red strips on the ankle and white sneakers. Her small ears were pierced and she wore a charm bracelet on her left wrist. Such a comely girl, I hope I will get to know her a little better Ellana smiled. " I like your dress, honey. It really suits you." Trudl looked from her phone a sneer on her lips. "Seriously? Just this morning you told me it was too short and made me look like a slut? What gives?" She asked suspiciously. Ellana returned her a small smile. " Well what can I say I'am a different woman now." Heinrich rose from the table a huge grin on his face. "I told your mother would come around, sweetie!" That elicited another snort from the young girl. "I bet she's lying. Just like when she said she wasn't screwing that do-" "Trudl! Apologise to your mother! We came here to forget about the past and celebrate being a family on this cruise." Trudl sighed as she put her phone down fixing her dad with a sympathetic look. "Alright for you dad. But I still don't trust her. Not since she tried to split me and Katrin up. She will never understand me..." She turned to Ellana. "...sorry mother." She said in a flat voice without feeling before picking up her phone. What a truly fascinating scene. The daughter resents her mother but loves her father. Funny, I was always closer to my father and brothers. Perhaps we have more in common then I realised... "Thank you Trudl, sweetie. I hope we can put this behind us." She turned to Heinrich. "My mind is a little foggy after that drama, honey. What are we doing today?" Heinrich smiled as he took Ellana's hands in his. "Well once the cruise docks in Santorini in three hours, we will be shown to a traditional greek restaurant on the island called Plato's The cruise line as put on a special dinner followed by a traditional greek dance. Doesn't that sound romantic, honey?" Ellana smiled as kissed him on the cheek. "Yes quite romantic indeed. I look forward to it." Looks like I will get to put my dancing shoes after all. Or at least someone else's... She grinned as they sat down together on the table. But I must lose the family when we dock. As Heinrich showed her the restaurant on the cruise itinerary.


Santorini Docks 14:30pm


"So are we all ready to go? Everyone got their phones?" Heinrich gave a pointed glance to Trudl as they stood on the gangway that led down to the docks. Ellana smiled before putting her hand to her head, feigning a swoon. "Ohh. I'am so sorry but I suddenly feel a little tired. I think I''am going to have to sit this one out." Heinrich approached her face full of concern as Trudl rolled her eyes sneering. "Are you alright, Magda? It's this Mediterranean sun isn't it?" Trudl let out a huff. " See I told you dad! She wants to get rid of us so she can get off with a crew member! " She turned on her heel rushing down the gangway with a disapproving snarl as Heinrich sighed shaking his head. "Don't worry about Trudl. She still hasn't forgiven you but I have. I will make sure she stays out of trouble." Giving her a parting kiss, Heinrich followed his daughter down the gang plank getting into a minibus next to her. Giving them a wave as they departed. Well that's enough family drama for one day. Letting out a satisfied sigh Ellana walked down the gang plank, feeling the sun on her face. Hailing a cab she told the driver to head to Plato's Restaurant , marvelling at the stone whitewashed buildings and blue rooftops.


Plato's Restaurant Santorini 14:45pm


Deciding that she would need a change of face to enter the restaurant or risk alerting the Klemperer's, Ellana sneaked down the alley looking for a suitable form. In my experience there is always a female in an alley satisfying their urge for chemical stimulation. As she neared the corner to the rear of the restaurant Ellana heard two young female voices, crouching behind a dumpster she peered around the corner. Two young olive skinned greek women stood leaning against the wall, puffing on atomisers. They both dressed in flowing white dresses with brown leather sandals and nameplates on their right shoulder straps. Heads decorated with gold laurel leaves. The closest to her was named "Georgia" an alluring girl with gentle lighter skinned features, sloping cheekbones and pale green eyes. Her ash blonde hair tied into a traditional greek knot. While her friend was a fetching girl with shoulder length black girls named "Kassandra" Georgia looks ideal, i haven't been blonde today. Now I just need them to separate. Waiting for her opportunity, Ellana listened to their conversation.



"So have you talked to the new dancer, Dmitry? He's quite dreamy isn't he?" Kassandra asked as she blew out a stream of blueberry vapour, Georgia Christidou inhaled some of her own strawberry flavoured liquid before answering. "I don't know, I think he might be gay." She replied as Kassandra puffed on her atomiser. "Really? How do you know he's gay?" Georgia sighed blowing out a strawberry tasting ring. "I saw him kiss his boyfriend on his cheeks when he picked him up yesterday." Kassandra laughed shaking her head. "Georgia honey. Have you asked him? Just because he kissed his friend on the cheeks doesn't make him gay. He could be bi? Or his brother he was embracing?" Georgia let out an embarrassed sigh, rubbing her head. "Of course, your right Kassandra. I should just ask him shouldn't I?" Kassandra put her atomiser back into her dress. "It couldn't hurt. Wouldn't want some other girl snapping him up." They both laughed before Kassandra opened the door next to her. "Look I have to get back to work. You going to be alright out here?" Georgia nodded. "Yeah I will be another 5 minutes yet. I need the fresh air." Kassandra flashed a friendly smile as she disappeared. As Georgia raised her atomiser to take another puff, she heard a knocking sound coming from the dumpster on her left. "Hello? Is someone there? You shouldn't be back here." Hearing no sound Georgia walked towards the sound. "Look you better clear on-mmph!" Suddenly she was grabbed by the mouth pulled around the dumpster silencing her cries, followed by another hand gripping her throat. Her atomiser falling from her grasp. "Shh! It's alright little Georgia, you really shouldn't believe everything you hear..." Hissed a strong German female accent in her ear, as Georgia whimpered in fear. A sharp pinch to the sides of her neck turned her whimper into a pained muffled squeak as she felt her eyes roll into the back of her head, slumping unconscious in her attackers arms. The final sensation Georgia was her dress being slipped from her shoulders.



Admiring Georgia's petite half naked form her buoyant perky B-cup breasts with dark pink rose petal areolas on display, Ellana turned the waitresses head to the side kissing her on her soft lips, assuming her form feeling Madga's clothing hang loose from her new frame. "Georgia Christidou, 23, Waitress at Plato's Restaurant." She lowered the half naked girl onto the pavement, stripping off Magda's clothes before knelt by the unconscious Georgia adopting her hairstyle. "She is attracted to Dmitry, but thinks he's gay because she witnessed him kiss another man. She can't find the nerve to ask him." After setting the laurel crown on her head, Ellana whipped off her white lace G-string thong exposing her small pink clitoris topped with a thin strip of ash blonde pubic hair and tight pert buttocks then slipped off her sandals. Stepping into Georgia's uniform dress Ellana pulled it up fixing on the straps onto her shoulders. When she was finished Ellana tore up Madga's blouse binding and gagging the unconscious naked waitress before picking her up under her shoulders, tipping her into the dumpster, along with the remains of Magda's clothes and Georgia's atomiser. Snapping the lid closed Ellana rubbed her hands together, entered the restaurant. I have no intention of being server. I will seek out the dancers dressing room and assume a dancers form. I must experience the Syrtos for myself. Luckily Georgia knew the way. Using the waitresses memories, Ellana made her way to the dressing rooms. Upon reaching the door she found a single young female occupant too engrossed in her makeup. Grinning Ellana opened the door.



Sofia Giannakoplou applied her make up as she looked back at her attractive reflection in the mirror. Admiring her olive skinned complexion, diamond shaped features with high cheekbones and bright grey eyes. Her long chestnut brown hair braided in the traditional greek style, hidden by her black head scarf. She was dressed in a traditional sarakatsana costume with black floral segouni coat, loose billowing white shirt and black long shirt with black shoes blue pompoms on the toe. Let the tourists see me at my best. This is also for Dmitry's benefit too. I'am a lucky girl indeed to be going out on a date with him. He is quite the prize after all... As she heard the door open to the dressing room and close, Sofia didn't take her eyes off the mirror as she applied her red lipstick. "I will be out in five minutes okay. Thanks for the heads up." Suddenly she felt a hand clamp around her mouth then another clamp around her slender neck knocking her lipstick from her hands. "Sorry my dear but your getting all dressed up for nothing..." Whispered a local female accent before she felt a pinch at the sides of her throat. Letting out an aroused muffled yelp of pain Sofia slumped unconscious in her chair, her last sensation was being pulled from her chair as her attacker pulled off her headdress.


Kneeling by the unconscious dancer, Ellana stripped off Georgia's dress before she planted a kiss on the woman's lips feeling her form change to that of the dancer, her hair darkening slightly, breasts swelling. "Sofia Giannakoplou, 21, Greek Syrtos Dancer. Interesting, she knows for a fact that Dmitry isn't gay since she asked him on a date and she accepted. Sofia did ask Dimitry about the mystery man and it turns out it was his brother picking him from work." Ellana loosened Sofia's ponytail adopting the style then removed her shoes. After unfastening the dancers segouni coat Ellana lent the unconscious dancer bodies by herself stripping off the coat from her shoulder then unbuttoning her billowing shirt, removing it to reveal a white lace camisole covering c-cup breasts. Holding up Sofia's arms Ellana pulled the camisole up over the dancers head, admiring her well formed breasts with light pink puffy circular areolas as she let the body flop back onto the tiled floor. Pulling on the stolen underwear, Ellana rolled the dancers body onto her side unzipping the skirt from the rear peeling it down off the dancers slender hips down her long legs, along with her matching tanga thong revealing a full womanhood topped with a small triangle of trimmed pubic hair and plum shaped buttocks. Taking in the toned athletic naked form of Sofia, Ellana got dressed in the rest of her costume slipping on the shoes fixing on the headdress. Now fully dressed she tore up Georgia's dress binding the dancers limbs gagging her before she took the girls ankles dragging her to the wardrobe. Stashing her inside in a foetal position tossing the torn remnants of Georgia's dress. Closing the wardrobe Ellana decided to apply some of the girls makeup. As soon as she had finished with the lipstick, came a knocking at the door. "Enter!" Ellana shouted irritated putting down Sofia's make up. "Hey, Sofia. The shows just about to begin." Said Kassandra as she head popped around the corner. Flashing her a smile, Ellana walked towards her. "Um, Sofia. You haven't seen Georgia have you? I haven't seen her around?" Ellana walked past shaking her head. "Sorry Kassandra I haven't. Why do you ask?" Kassandra just shrugged. "No reason, I just haven't seen her since our break. No matter she'll turn up, I'am sure. Good luck!" Thanking the girl, Ellana walked onto the stage to where the dancers had assembled.



30 minutes later


Over the course of the next half an hour using a combination of Sofia's memories coupled with her own photographic memory, Ellana had enjoyed herself immensely. She felt the energy of the dancing pouring through her very being, the music causing the hairs on the back of her neck to stand on end. She even danced with Dmitry who seemed to the object of affection for two of her marks. I can't see why. I don't really see his appeal but then again I find human males to be bland and unappealing. During the course of the evening Ellana had noticed first Heinrich Klemperer rise from his chair looking at his phone, as he exited the restaurant followed soon after by Trudl who had a bored look on her face, clutching a pack of cigarettes. As soon as the last beat of the music the audience exploded in applause Ellana beaming took a bow with the rest of the dancers, before she split off from the group. Retracing her steps she found herself in the side alley of the restaurant. Now I must get back to the ship, the form of a passenger should suffice. Hold on who's this? Crouching low behind a dumpster, Ellana spotted the attractive form of Trudl Klemperer at the mouth of the alley. She had lit a cigarette looking at her phone. Ellana could tell from the frantic pacing and fast texting something was amiss. Looks like I will get to slip into that dress after all. But I wonder what as her spooked? Well no else is around it's good as opportunity as any. Ellana grinned as she stealthy crept up behind the unsuspecting redheaded girl.



Trudl was worried as she took a quick drag of her cigarette, scanning her father's text. Get back to the ship, they have found mum. Meet me in the cabin. She breathed out a stream of blue smoke "What does he mean? We left mum on the ship, she's fine." She frantically started texting back. Okay, dad. On my way see you soon. But before she could hit send Trudl felt a hand clamp over her mouth, muffling her cry of surprise followed by a another slender hand gripping her neck. "Hello again my dear Trudl. I really did like your dress." Trudl whimpered in fearNo! It can't be mum said that... as the woman pinched the sensitive spots either side of her neck. Letting out a squeak of muffled pain, Trudl slumped unconscious into her attackers grip finally letting go of her phone.



Ellana caught the phone deftly, reading it as she dragged the unconscious Trudl deeper into the alley. "Get back to the ship they have found mum. Meet me in the cabin." That must mean they have found the other women too. Actually I could use this to my advantage. First things first however... Laying the stricken girl onto her side behind a dumpster, Ellana stripped off Sofia's costume then savouring the taste of her young lips she kissed Trudl passionately. She felt her form becoming more petite, breasts shrinking her hair reddening. "Trudl Klemperer, 18, High School Senior from Dusseldorf." Ellana smiled as she removed the girls jewellery putting them on before unlacing her sneakers. "She is thinking of getting a tattoo of her girlfriends name, Katrin on her hip just to spite her mum. But this time Heinrich doesn't approve." After removing Trudl's sneakers Ellana unwound her braids copying her pigtails then rolled off her socks one foot at a time. Pulling up the redhead's body, she slipped off the girl's leather jacket from her slender shoulders. Taking the sweater dress by the hem, Ellana rode the dress up over Trudl's young body over her head revealing a tight slim attractive freckled form, clad only in a matching solid red bra and matching thong. Thinking nothing of the girl's modesty Ellana whipped off her red thong exposing a small clean shaven clitoris. Pulling up the stolen panties between her thighs, Ellana rolled the half naked Trudl onto her side taking a good long look at her cute little buttocks as she unhooked her bra. Flipping the girl onto her back Ellana freed the bra from Trudl's chest admiring her youthful slightly pointed A-cup breasts with full light pink areolas. Clasping on the bra Ellana stood over Trudl's pleasing naked form as she finished dressing in the younger Klemperer's clothes. Pulling on the jacket then lacing up the sneakers, Ellana tore strips from the traditional Greek costume securing Trudl and silencing her. Scooping up the naked girl in her arms, Ellana tossed her into the dumpster along with the remains of the dancers costume. Closing the lid shut, Ellana looped Trudl's handbag over her shoulder then picked up her phone. Hitting the little arrow button, Ellana sent Trudl's message before walking out of the alley. Hailing a taxi she told the driver to take back to the docks.


Suite 517 The MS Island Princess 15:30pm



As Ellana entered the Klemperer's suite she found Heinrich in conversation with a young blonde woman, whose from her chair as she entered. "Ah here is my daughter now. Trudl this is Ms Helga Sørenson, the ships resident Investigator." The woman nodded her head extending her hand which Ellana shook appraising her. She was a strikingly attractive woman with squared features, high sculptured cheekbones and piercing intelligent ice blue eyes. Her shoulder length platinum blonde hair hanging loose around her shoulders. She dressed in a bottle green pantsuit with a low cut white tank top with black flat shoes. A simple chain necklace adorned her neck, matching earrings dangling. "Ms Klemperer. As I was explaining to your father, we just found your mother in the spa and the situation is confusing at best." Ellana did her best to appeared the shocked daughter. "Oh my god!? Is she okay? What happened to her?" Helga let out a sigh shaking her head. "That's it we just don't know. But I'am investigating this in connection with 4 other women found in similar circumstances. They are all being held for a check up in the infirmary. Mr Klemperer..." She turned to the balding man. "I know this is a difficult time for your family but I wish to interview your daughter. You both saw your wife last and she might have valuable information that might aid my investigation." Heinrich looked up at her. "Yes of course by all means. Anything that helps..." He said in a faraway voice as Helga turned back to opening the suite door. "Ms Trudl? If you would follow me to my office. We need some privacy for this." Ellana inwardly grinned as she fell into step beside the woman as they walked towards her office. If this woman is investigating my handiwork than she might call the authorities, the cruise will end and the MiB will be here soon enough. No her investigation stops here. I will become her and control the damage. It took the women 15 minutes to find Helga's office, the investigator opened the door and showed her in.



The Office of Helga Sørenson 15:45pm



"So Ms Trudl? Please take a seat. Sorry for getting straight to the point but when did you last seen your mother? You father said something about the gangplank?" Helga asked the young girl as she sat behind her desk. Curiously didn't take her seat instead she walked around her desk smiling. "Actually I saw her before in the spa. I gave her a little pinch." Helga blinked as the girl straddled her in her chair. "W-what? I don't quite understand. Ms Trudl please get back." Trudl simply grinned caressing her cheek Helga let out an aroused moan. "I'am afraid not Trudl either. She's naked in a dumpster on Santorini, after I gave her a little pinch too. But none of this is your concern Helga..." The redheaded girl planted a passionate kiss on her lips one which despite herself she returned hungrily. My god! She's so young I'am a bad woman I really shouldn't but she tastes so sweet. Forgive me Em... Helga's rolled into her skull as she slumped unconscious into her chair with an aroused moan.


Ellana smiled with her new face as she stripped off Trudl's clothes. "Helga Sørenson, 30, Ships Detective, from Copenhagen." She removed the woman's jewellery, putting them on before removing her shoes. "Was a former detective in Copenhagen's Force, until she was caught in the locker room sleeping with a female uniformed officer. She was reported and sacked. Despite this she's a good investigator and is grateful to Captain Fournier for the second chance. Oh, now that's interesting she hasn't called the police yet. She's putting the companies reputation first." She straddled Hegla once again unfastening her suit jacket slipping it loose from her shoulders, before unbuttoning her trousers peeling them from her hips down her long legs revealing a dark green lace bikini thong. Ellana whipped off the woman's panties admiring her small womanhood topped with a strip of golden fuzz. Pulling on the stolen underwear, Ellana pulled Helga's tank top up over her head revealing a matching lace bra covering B-cup breasts then reaching around the detective's back unhooked her bra. She took in the woman's full well rounded breasts with puffy pink rose petal areolas, as she got dressed in Helga's suit. After pulling on the jacket straightening it out, Ellana found some cable ties in Helga's desk binding her limbs then gagging her with Trudl's panties. Picking up the naked attractive form of Helga under her shoulders she stashed the bound detective in the cabinet behind her desk. Locking it behind her, Ellana sat down at Helga's desk and picked up her smartphone. Finding Heinrich's number she dialled it.



"Mr Klemperer? Yes I have just finished interviewing your daughter. She was very helpful. Trudl asked if she could spend time with her mother. Sadly you cannot go to see them because what I have to tell you won't be easy for you to hear." Heinrich took a deep breath wracked with worry. "Please, Ms Sørenson. What have you found?" Ellana leaned back into Helga's chair. "I have reason to be believe that we may be dealing with a foreign who have infiltrated the ship. You're wife may have been one of her victims." Heinrich let out a shocked breath. "Foreign Agent?! Working for who? What's her purpose?!" Ellana remained impassive it was an effort keeping her face straight. "I don't have that information as of yet, Mr Klemperer. But rest assured I will investigate this matter thoroughly and bring this infiltrator to justice. Therefore security as placed the infirmary in lockdown while this preparator remains at large. " Heinrich took a deep breath. "Alright. Thank you Ms Sørenson. I appreciate your diligence and wish you good luck. Tell my family I said hi and I miss them terribly." Heinrich hung the phone then Ellana scrolled down to the Ships Security, pressing the green phone. "Security? Detective Sørenson here. Just calling to let you know that the suspected muggings of the four women? I will be handling that personally so i will not be needing any additional support from security on this matter." After hearing the man's affirmative she hung up. Just one more call to make to get this ship moving Scrolling down to Captain Fournier she dialled the number. "Ah Helga do you have an update on the muggings?" Ellana swung around gently in her chair. "Yes, captain. As the situation is quite confused with each of the women blaming the other, I have reason to believe that this is nothing more than a outbreak of mass outbreak of hysteria, nothing more." The captain gave a satisfied grunt. "Just as I suspected. So you are confident that this doesn't present an immediate danger to the ship, her passengers and crew?" Ellana smiled as she worked her magic. "Yes, captain. Beyond any shadow of a doubt, there is no immediate danger to this ship or those on board. You have my word on that." Captain Fournier breathed a sigh of relief. "That's excellent news! I will embark for Messina and continue in all haste. Thank you Helga." Wishing the man her regards Ellana hung up the phone then put her feet up on the desk, resting her head in her hands. As she felt the ship shove off from Santorini Ellana grinned. I wonder what Messina as in store.

[Stormtrooper1990]

MiB FIELD REPORT (TASK FORCE ELLANA)

CASE NUMBER:- EL117895

Location:- Santorini (Greek Islands)

Date:- 07/26/24

Incident:- Close Encounter of the Fourth Kind

Attending agents:- L ( Senior Lead Agent) M ( Probationary Agent)


Support team 05:- P( Lead Agent) N( Probationary Agent and Data Analyst) K ( Communication and Drone Specialist) D (Logistics) J ( Driver)


Status: Ongoing


Report Summary:-

Following Ellana's visit to the Comic Convention in San Diego, California, we had momentarily lost her trail until we heard the reports of two stripped women in Athens. Which corroborated the testimony of Lt Lara Huxley, who was found in a dumpster stripped but tied up. She had been redeployed to Athens. After a quick flight we met up with ST05 in the greek capital bringing them up to speed on Ellana's latest exploits. Once again I have to commend Agent P on his quick thinking and efficiency as he had already found and questioned both victims. The first one, waitress Katarina Alexopoulou, 21 was of no real value, she only remembered being attacked and nothing further. P had replaced her clothing then neuralysed her. It was the second victim Mrs Kathleen Fox a British National who was found stripped in the women's restroom of The Themistocles Respite , coincidentally Ms Alexopoulou's place of work. Before wiping her memory she told us that she was on a honeymoon with her husband, Phillip. A Mediterranean cruise on a ship called the MS Island Princess. However locating the ship as proved difficult since Ms Fox had trouble recalling the itinerary so we waited biding our time until the next report of bound naked women came through.


And came through they did, first at Istanbul. Two women were found stripped in the environs of the Hagia Sophia Mosque. The first was a tour guide Ceylan Öztürk, 26 who didn't provide us much. The second was another passenger on the same cruise as Mrs Fox, a Ms Daphne De Launcey, 24 from Reims. Who had been found in a broom cupboard. She had told us that her sister Mimi had disappeared in the mosque and she had sort the advice of Ms Öztürk who had led her into the broom cupboard in question. It is my belief that and Agent P concurs that Ellana had replaced Mimi De Launcey on the ship, then the tour guide and finally Daphne herself. After wiping their memories and putting in a convenient cover story we braced ourselves for more reports.


Word then reached our ears of more attacks, this time on Santorini. Two employees of Plato's Restaurant, Georgia Christidou 23 a waitress and Sofia Giannakopolou, 22, a Syrtos Dancer were found stripped and bound but offered nothing new on our quarry, so we flashed them moving onto our third victim. A distraught Ms Trudl Klemperer, 18 after being comforted most ably by Agent M told us of an interesting story. The cruise ship had informed her father Heinrich that they "had found mum in the spa." But Trudl remembered saying farewell to her mom, Magda Klemperer on the gangplank at Santorini Docks. Again it is my suspicion that Ellana replaced her mother in the Spa onboard ship before disembarking ship and taking part in the Syrtos. Where she reboarded the ship in the guise of Trudl Klemperer.


For the moment we await the news of more victims from the ships next destination Messina. ( A commendation is recommended for Agent N for finally hacking the Princess Cruises website and finding it's itinerary.) The team has decided that it's much better to resume our pursuit of Ellana once she is back on mainland Europe. The ship's final destination being the city of Naples. It is here that we will recapture Ellana.



Signed


Senior Agent L (Senior Lead Agent Task Force Ellana)

[simon4242]

excellent has mimi been found yet lol

[Stormtrooper1990]

excellent has mimi been found yet lol

Hi Simon

All of the ships victims are in the Infirmary, so Mimi was found alongside Bryony. Achara in the towel stores. Magda and Indira in the massage booth. They were all found roughly after Ellana had disembarked in Santorini.

[simon4242]

never mind serial killer she is a s serial thief lol

[Stormtrooper1990]

never mind serial killer she is a s serial thief lol

And a very good serial thief at that. But it's all for a noble cause. She's learning all about Earth and humanity so she can write her book and encourage her people( The females that is) to come to Earth to experience it for themselves. But there is so much of Earth to see...

[Stormtrooper1990]

Here are some of the uniforms from Princess Cruises Ellana helped herself to. Enjoy.

Waitress

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Spa Girl


https://i.ytimg.com/vi/KeAGdJ5uAS8/maxresdefault.jpg


Masseuse


https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/C3BDH ... SKy7nhj=s0

[Stormtrooper1990]

Here the traditional greek dress from Santorini as won by the waitress Georgia Christidou


The modernised Ancient Greek Dress

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[Stormtrooper1990]

The green pantsuit as worn by Ship Investigator Helga Sørenson


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[meditions142]

Another fabulous chapter. I don't know how you do it but you always find ways to add new little touches that make the stories so fun.

The scene with Bryony is really fun. Even though a uniformed woman basically made herself a target delivering the food Ellana would not have taken her out if she hadn't gone to investigate the noise Mimi was making. If only Bryony had not decided to investigate she would have gone about her day and not gotten a neck chop and lost her uniform.

And of course a sexy touch of Ellana leaving Mini and Bryony tied up together.

We also get the great scene with Achara including another great Ellana comment: "Shh! Don't fret pretty thing. You look like you use a break."

Also liked the take out of Georgia. Not only was it a smoke break takeout but we also get another scene where the victim should have just ignored the noise she heard. However, here she walked right into the trap. And great description of Georgia's point of view "A sharp pinch to the sides of her neck turned her whimper into a pained muffled squeak as she felt her eyes roll into the back of her head, slumping unconscious in her attackers arms. The final sensation Georgia was her dress being slipped from her shoulders."

Also really liked the neck pinch of Sofia. Very sexy. And we also get the Helga take down where it is back to the good only kiss knockout. As much as I love the pinch, fun to see that one still used.

The MiB report for the epilogue was also a really nice touch.

Great story as always.