Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 44:- Nikki's Date Night
Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2024 6:55 pm
It had been three days since Nikki's birthday celebration and my mood was upbeat. The progress I had made in the course of the year had exceeded my wildest expectations but despite wanting to remain by Nikki's side I had begun to feel the familiar pangs of wanderlust. But before leaving New York, which has become something of a second home for me, I resolved to give Nikki a proper goodbye and to do something for her. During her party, she had introduced Liv Brannigan to me a woman who had captured her heart, and who would later become a very dear friend of mine. I had seen how happy Nikki was around her and being her Lifemate it brought me happiness to see her in love. Thus when I took the call from Nikki to assist her in wooing Liv, I jumped at the chance to help not in my capacity as a XS Doctor but has a Lifemate and best friend. Little did I know that this would make me vulnerable to my rivals and almost spelt the end of my mission...
Doctor Ellana Xenoanthropological Society
Friday 8th November 2024 14:15pm GMT, Ellana's Chambers, Deck 2, The Zephyr, Low Earth Orbit
Humming along to You Are Always on My Mind by Earth singer Elvis Presley, whose songs she had developed a liking for during her tip to Las Vegas which seemed like an age ago now, Ellana made the finishing touches on the latest chapters of her adventures with Nikki. Ellana wasn't sure why humans called him The King, there were no records of him being royalty. But I know one thing, he has an amazing voice and sings from his soul. I wonder if Nikki knows of him? The sound of pressured air escaping, announced the presence of Kremm her faithful bodyguard and dear friend who sat opposite her. Ellana looked up from her holo beaming. "You know Kremm? We are making excellent progress with our mission. My book is 25% complete and my relationship with Nikki is growing each day. I couldn't be happier." She said leaning back in her chair stretching her hands around the back of her head. Kremm nodded leaning forward. "She is a special girl, not what I expected given my experience with humans. You made a wise choice for Lifemate, highness." Ellana flashed him a small smile. "Kremm. You know as well as I do that Lifemates aren't chosen, they already are. They just need to find each other." Kremm returned the smile. "Forgive me my highness but I have noticed that you haven't been travelling lately." He winked as Ellana leant forward. "Yes, I know. I just wanted to make sure Nikki was safe and happy before I go flying around the Earth again. You know she may have found herself a potential mate, another female called Liv? I feel that I need to say a proper goodbye, perhaps do something for them." Kremm nodded. "That sounds like an excellent idea my lady." Ellana giggled as she snatched up her communicator from her desk, stopping to give Kremm a hug before sweeping from the room.
15th Precinct Canteen, Columbus Avenue, 09:15am EST
"You know Liv, I never properly thanked you for coming to my party what with being drunk and everything. That kiss was the best present a girl could ask for." Nikki giggled as Liv opposite her reached across the table, leaning in to stroke her hand gently. "You weren't bad yourself birthday girl. But being a scientist I would like you to submit to more...testing in a much more intimate environment." She replied biting her bottom lip. Nikki returned her caresses. "Well it's funny you should mention that, babe. Are you free this evening? I mean I have managed to get some hours from McKnight and I would love to get to know you better." Please say yes, Liv! But I would understand if she says no. Although I wouldn't like it.Liv giggled leaning in with a mischievous grin. "I thought you would never ask, Nikki. I would love to, just as long as you arrest me at some point." Both women giggled. "That depends if you've been a bad girl or not, mmm?" Nikki flirted back, as Liv looked behind her shoulder eyes widening at the clock. "Oh crap! I've got DNA samples to match and I'am already behind. I will leave everything to you, love. See you tonight." Rising quickly she planted a kiss on Nikki's cheek before running from the canteen. Nikki rubbed her cheek, feeling the warmth of Liv's lips on her skin she giggled. Then a familiar chime from her pocket could only mean one thing, laughing she rushed from the canteen into a women's bathroom putting the device to her ear she pressed the connector.
"Ellie! I have done it! I have asked her out and she said yes to our date!" Nikki squealed with excitement as Ellana smiled down the communicator. "Nik! That's wonderful news! I knew she couldn't resist you, I didn't." Nikki laughed nervously then sighed glancing at her uniformed reflection. "Ellie, can I tell you something? I'am worried that something might go wrong." Ellana's brow furrowed. "Why? You are the prettiest girl on Earth, apart from Liv and you have a pleasing naked body that is sure to delight her. You are strong, courageous, funny and compassionate. What could go wrong?" The young officer blushed slightly. "Well, for the record I think pink you is really hot too. But seriously, I don't have a good track record with relationships. I can get a first date down, then comes the sex but then they leave me. But with Liv, I have this feeling that she may be the one Ellie. I want this to work with her but I'am afraid I might screw it up." Ellana smiled. "Nikki, you are my Lifemate and I love you. Let me help you." Nikki laughed shaking her head. "No offence, babe. But your "help" often means quite a few naked girls in dumpsters and you're just as clumsy as my cousin Karen. But I can't turn you down. Not after what we've been through. You really are the best friend a girl could wish for." Ellana chuckled. "And you are the best Lifemate I could have hoped for." Nikki smiled. "I'am on duty till 18::00 and my date with Liv is about 20:00. So since I don't have the time I will leave it in your capable hands. Just promise me one thing Ellie..." The Zenobian laughed, knowing what was coming next. "Don't worry, Nik. I will try to behave myself." Nikki breathed a sigh of relief. "Good, because the MiB have been staking out the precinct. Those assholes think I don't know but those suits and their shitty car gives them away. So watch your back and try not to leave too many breadcrumbs, okay?" Ellana nodded. "Don't worry, Nik. It will be the best date ever! I Crown Princess Ellana of the Royal House of Vendaxia will see to it!" Chuckling Nikki bade her Lifemate farewell, before hanging up and leaving the bathroom.
Above Central Park 09:30am
"I'am putting her down in that secluded area in the northwestern corner." Ellana said as she gently lowered the Zephyr to ground level. Sitting next to her in the co-pilots chair, Kremm turned to her. "So what's the strategy, highness?" Feeling the subtle bump of the landing gear extending, she unhooked the seat restraints. "Well first things first, I need a suitable face and clothing to walk freely. Then I will make my way to the precinct and ask Liv herself what her ideal date is and take things from there." Kremm nodded turning to the sensor column. "Sensors have picked up a single heat signature just outside. Biometrics indicate a young human female. Shall I subdue her and bring her on board highness?" Ellana smiled shaking her head. "That won't be necessary, Kremm. I have got this." Getting up out of the chair, she snatched up an MiB issue stun pistol from the arms locker. "Besides, I liberated this pistol from our friends in black and I want to put it to use." She winked before striding towards the boarding ramp, leaving Kremm grinning as he scanned her hips.
Cheryl Grant was already running late to work when she decided to take a shortcut through a secluded corner of the park, then to add insult to injury she was bowled over by a sudden gust of wind. She was a looker with heart shaped features, slender cheekbones and almond shaped blue eyes framed by long honey blonde hair. Dressed this morning in a tan belted pantsuit, underneath which was a white buttoned blouse with black high heels. Under a black trenchcoat to guard against the cold. Gracing her slender neck was a gold pendant with matching studs and bracelet. Picking herself off the ground, Cheryl saw two indentations appear in the grass but nothing was visible. "Hello is someone there?" She asked the invisible shape as she got closer curiousity over riding her common sense. Suddenly Cheryl jumped as she heard a clunking sound, then light appearing as a huge ramp descended revealing a pink skinned female figure, wearing a close fitting bodysuit pointing a strange silver gun right at her chest. "Oh my g-ugh!!" Cheryl barely had time to scream as a blue light emerged from the gun, hitting her square in her chest between her breasts. She let out a pained yelp as she felt electricity course through her body before collapsing forward onto the ramp on her belly with a cute sigh. Holstering her pistol, Ellana dashed forward dragging the unconscious human up the ramp under her shoulders. "I'am so glad I didn't give the MiB back this stunner. Although honestly, I much prefer the pinch." She quipped pressing the button to ascend the ramp.
Laying the unconscious woman onto the table in the lounge, Ellana took her into her arms assuming her form in a passionate embrace removing her jewellery, coat and jacket, as Kremm got to work stripping off the clothing from her lower extremities. Cheryl Grant, 23, Paralegal. She works for a fancy law company devoted to corporate law, and fancies herself a bit of a lawyer. So in an effort to climb the ladder she's sleeping with her boss, a married older woman with two kids to get that sponsorship to law school. Ellana put on Cheryl's jewellery unbuttoning her blouse as she watched Kremm unbelt her trousers whipping them off along with her sheer white lace shorts in one smooth motion, exposing a small clitoris topped with a small trimmed strip of golden pubic hair. After stripping off the blouse from Cheryl's shoulders Ellana unhooked her matching white lace plunge bra, admiring the girls buoyant c-cup breasts with perky circular dark pink areolas. Letting Cheryl's named body slump back onto the table, Ellana quickly dressed in the woman's clothes including her underwear. When she was finished she looped the handbag over her shoulder. "Okay Kremm, give her a little pinch and hide her body far from the ship. We don't want to tip off the MiB too soon." Kremm nodded as he extended his wrist in the traditional Zenobian way. "Good luck, your highness." Ellana smiled returning the gesture. "See you soon, Kremm. I will be back before you know it." With that she grinned turning on her heels towards the boarding ramp. Descending she took a deep breath as the brisk morning air hit her face.
The 15th Precinct, Corner of Columbus Avenue and West 90th Street 09:52am
Using Cheryl's money, Ellana caught a cab to Columbus Avenue. Now finding herself in the familiar front lobby, she looked around scanning for a suitable form. Hmm? No women here for the time being. Last time I got lucky with that detective but I can't go around mugging people in a police station. Not without a strategy. I will start in the bathroom, after all everyone needs to pee and I always get lucky there. Grinning, she went into the ladies room and bided her time, pretending to wash her hands.
Not five minutes later, the bathroom door opened a pretty latina toilet attendant entered flashing Ellana a warm smile which Ellana returned appraising her through the mirror. She was an attractive young woman with tanned diamond skinned features, sloping cheekbones and big brown almond shaped eyes with short light brown hair cut into a cute pixie style, under her bottle green baseball cap wth "West Side Cleaners Ltd" stitched in white. Her petite figure hugged by a matching boiler suit with the company name on the back, and black laced work boots. The ID pass clipped on her left breast read "Martina Almodavar." A cleaner? While not the most glamorous of disguises, it's certainly useful in my experience. Cleaners can go anywhere and are often overlooked. Glancing at the toilet rolls in the girls trolley, an idea entered her mind. Turning to the girl, Ellana cleared her throat. "Excuse me, miss. I was going to go for a pee but that stall is out of paper. Do you mind?" She said pulling a distressed look pointing at the stall behind her. Martina smiled. "Of course, ma'am." She fetched a roll of toilet paper and entered the stall, suspecting nothing as Ellana snuck up behind her. The cleaner glanced at the full toilet roll holder. "Hey lady? What's the big idea? There's plenty of -mmmph!" Ellana swiftly clamped her hand over Martina's mouth muffling her cry of betrayal. "Oh, I just need your pretty face along with everything else dear." She whispered in the terrified girls ear, as she grasped her throat pinching the vulnerable sides of her throat. Martina let out a muffled aroused squeak slumping into Ellana's arms unconscious. "Let's get started, sweet Martina." She quipped catching the toilet roll before setting the girl down on the toilet bowl.
After shedding the clothing she had taken from Cheryl, Ellana straddled the unconscious Martina planting a kiss on her lips feeling her form shift as she pulled off the girls cap. "Martina Almodavar, 22, Women's Toilet Attendant and Cleaner. She's only recently moved to NYC from Puerto Rico and this is the only job she could find. Martina's true passion is cars, and she wants to be an automechanic but so far all the garages in her area aren't hiring." Ellana unzipped Martina's boiler suit peeling the garment off her shoulders and down to her ankles, exposing the girls red rose pattern camisole, the nipples of her B-cup breasts peaking through the fabric, with matching thong. Unlacing the woman's boots, pulling them off along with her white cotton socks Ellana whipped off Martina's thong from between her thighs revealing a full clitoris crowned with a trimmed triangle of light brown fuzz. Pulling up the stolen underwear, Ellana slid Martina's camisole up over her head getting a glimpse of small but well formed breasts with puffy dark brown areolas. Once she was fully dressed in Martina's uniform, Ellana tore up Cheryl's blouse binding and gagging the young naked cleaner. Then closing the cubicle, she climbed over the top of the cubicle landing gracefully on the other side.
Taking an out of order sign from Martina's trolley, Ellana stuck it on before wheeling the trolley out of the bathroom. Using the girls ID pass, she scanned herself through smiling as she heard the buzzer chime. With the help of a passing officer, Ellana pushed her trolley through the doors following the signs to the crime lab.
15th Precinct Crime Lab 10:10am
Making her way into the crime lab, her disguise working wonders with nobody giving her a sideways glance, Ellana found the small break room to be seemingly deserted until the sound of footsteps to her right caught her attention. Reacting quickly, the Zenobian wheeled her trolley next to a closet behind her before taking cover inside. From her hiding place she noticed two females enter the room, both dressed in blue labcoats with their police IDs on their right breasts and "NYPD FORENSICS" stencilled in white across their left breast and backs. Ellana recognised the first as Liv with her distinctive purple hair and tattoo, while the second was an attractive woman with squared freckled features, piecing green eyes framed by square framed spectacles and ginger hair braided into pigtails. Underneath her lab coat she was wearing a red V neck sleeveless sweater, over a white long sleeve blouse with black chinos and matching black sensible shoes. The two women stopped by the water cooler, taking on water as Ellana eavesdropped on their conversation.
"So I hear that you and Sanderson got a little...close the other night at her birthday party? Is it true? The rest of the lab are taking about it." Chloe Brenner said smiling as she took a gulp of her water. Liv giggled as she filled up her plastic cup before taking a swig. "She is so beautiful, and a damn good kisser. I was really glad she invited me to her party." Chloe winked as she took another sip of her water. "Trust me girl, you are very lucky to have been invited. Nikki is by far the most prettiest cop in the precinct, she's practically a pin up." Liv laughed finishing the last of her water. "And the best thing about it is that were going on a-" The sound of beeping from her belt drew her attention. "That's the DNA sequencer, it's ready to begin. Sorry, Chloe but I have to go." Crushing the plastic cup, Liv tossed it into the trash before rushing back into the lab. "That's alright, Liv I will be five minutes." Chloe answered as she remained by the water cooler.
Seeing the scientist all alone gave Ellana a brainwave. Chloe seems to be a friend of Liv's, someone she confides in. So I will take her form, it will make getting answers easier. Silently exiting the closet, she crept up on the redhead who was oblivious to her presence. Waiting until Chloe tossed her crushed cup into the trash, Ellana pounced. In one quick motion she clamped her hand over Chloe's mouth to stifle her cries. "Sorry, Chloe but I really need to speak with Liv and you can help me with that." She grabbed the struggling woman's throat, applying the finger thumb pinch to the sides of her throat. Chloe slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip with a cute muffled squeak. "That's it to sleep, dear Chloe. You need a break." She quipped laying the woman gently onto the sofa.
Stripping out of Martina's uniform, Ellana straddled Chloe's unconscious form assuming her form with a kiss stripping off her lab coat. "Chloe Brenner, 25, Crime Scene Investigator. How interesting, she too has a crush on Liv and was going to ask her out but Nikki beat her to it. However, she doesn't resent Nikki and as a crush on her too." She chuckled as she unwound Chloe's braids, adopting them. " Can't say I blame her. Chloe wishes them both well." After inserting in the woman's ear studs, Ellana slipped off the woman's shoes before pulling off her sweater then unbuttoning her blouse getting a glimpse of small freckled A-cup breasts covered by a blue pastel t-shirt bra. After unfastening Chloe's chinos, Ellana peeled them down her long legs followed by her matching tanga thong, revealing a small pink womanhood decorated with a trimmed tuft of ginger hair. Whipping up the stolen panties between her legs, Ellana removed her blouse then rolling the half naked girl onto her side, unclasped her bra admiring her plum shaped buttocks and cute slightly pointed freckled breasts with full puffy pink areolas. After getting dressed putting on Chloe's glasses, Ellana tore up Martina's camisole binding and gagging the naked petite scientist. Taking the woman under her arms, Ellana dragged her over to the cabinet locking her inside along with Martina's uniform. Straightening the lab coat, she walked through the double doors into the lab.
She found Liv operating a DNA sequencer, clearing her throat Ellana drew her attention. "Hey, Liv. Do you have any plans for tonight?" She asked as the pretty goth flashed her a mischievous grin. "Well, before we got so rudely interrupted by Mr DNA sequencer here. I was going to say I have a date tonight with Nikki...um I mean officer Sanderson." She replied excitedly. "Well good catch, Liv." Liv turned giggling. "Thanks, Chloe. She's only the most hottest girl in the station! I feel so connected with her, even more so than with my ex Janice. We have great chemistry and she as such an amazing tight body under that uniform. Then there's her ass..." Liv let out a low whistle, Ellana smiled. She does have a point, I know better than anyone. Allowing her to continue. Liv sighed her pretty face lit by the machines display. "But I'am a little bit worried. You see I always strive to make a good first impression on my dates. Since some girls are repelled by my goth style, too quick to judge me by look. But not her, not Nikki. God, I'am such an hopeless romantic." She chuckled. Ellana leant against the machine. "So hypothetically speaking; What would your perfect date with Nikki be?" Liv looked at her pensively. "Let's see. We could go watch a movie, I totally dig my horror films. I know, I know goth girl and all that. But I like my rom-coms too. It's just that there's not many lesbian romantic comedies around." Ellana nodded making a mental note. "How about a nice romantic dinner?" Liv turned grinning. "Now there's an idea. Nikki did say how much she loves a juicy medium rare steak. There's this fancy Italian restaurant, Lucciola's on Amsterdam Avenue that I've had my eye on. But I don't think Nikki will be able to get us a reservation in time. She's working all morning and afternoon." Ellana smiled storing the information away, as Liv continued. "Then I would love to dance the night away with her. There's The Vortex Nightclub, near Nikki's apartment but that place is always full an has entry tickets. Still I would love to grind next to her all night." The machine then dinged, Liv sighed. "Well, it's been lovely chatting Chloe but we have to get back to it." Bading Liv farewell, Ellana swept from the lab retracing her steps towards the front entrance.
Abandoned apartment, across from the 15th Precinct 10:35am
Agent L hung up her communicator, as M sat by the window observing the front entrance of the precinct through a pair of binoculars. "According to P, we have found the first victim in a dumpster in an alley off West 106th Street. Not that far away from the precinct." She sat herself down next to M, who maintained her overwatch. "So she's probably running an errand for Nikki. Hold on? Why is a CSI leaving the precinct wearing a lab coat?" She passed the binoculars over to L, who grinned looking at a redheaded girl with pigtails. "That's because that's our girl and she's heading back to the Zephyr . Hmm? You remember that girl Nikki was kissing back during her party?" M nodded, taking a sip of coffee. "The cute goth girl with the tattoos? I didn't think she was Nikki's type." L grinned sidelong at her, following Ellana down the street. "The heart wants what the heart wants, Martha. Look at Paddy and I. Yourself and V..." M smiled chomping into a cinnamon bagel, swallowing it. "I hear you, boss. Hey, you don't think Ellana's being the wingman do you?" L laughed setting down her binoculars. "Where are we? Back in high school?" Both agents burst laughing. L shook her head. "Seriously though, I think you're right rookie. Well that's the good news, at least she won't start WW3. Come on, let's call P and get the precinct cleaned up. I get the feeling Ellana as left us some surprises."
The Zephyr's Cockpit Deck 1, 11:00am
As Kremm piloted the cloaked Zephyr towards Amsterdam Avenue and Lucciola's, Ellana dialled Nikki on her communicator. "Nikki? I hope I haven't caught you while you're on duty?" There was a slight pause as she heard Nikki munching before she answered. "No, where just having a couple of hotdogs for breakfast. But we need to make it quick, I'am afraid. So did you talk to Liv?" Ellana nodded as the shuffle descended to a rooftop. "Yeah, she's a charming conversationalist. This is what she told me..." She quickly filled Nikki in on Liv's choices. "Well, I now a nice little cinema called New Plaza Cinema on West 67th Street. They've got a showing for The Mummy tonight, that's the remake not the classic but hey it's got the incredibly hot Rachel Weisz, that should be right Liv's street. As the for the club, the universe does have a curious sense of humour. Right, McKnight's starting to look at me funny so I will leave the restaurant reservation and club tickets to you. Love you, babe." Bading her farewell, Ellana pocketed her communicator rising from her seat. "Do you remember the last time you infiltrated a human restaurant, highness? It didn't end well." Kremm said as she approached the boarding ramp. "Don't worry old friend, I'am not going to eat but to make a reservation. How hard can it be?" She replied pressing release button, striding onto the rooftop.
Across from Lucciola Italian Restaurant 621 Amsterdam Avenue, 11:07am
Hearing the clunk of the Zephyr's boarding ramp behind her, Ellana glanced down into an almost empty parking lot across the road from the restaurant. I need a suitable face to enter the restaurant. Perhaps a young wealthy heiress wouldn't look out of place. Sure enough from her high vantage point, she spotted a comely well endowed young woman storm across the street towards her parked silver Lexus convertible. The girl was an attractive lady with soft rounded features, prominent cheekbones and big blue eyes. Wearing a fur hat pulled over her long curly black hair. The rest of her ensemble included crimson belted Prada jumpsuit with matching heels, over which was a mink fur coat that matched her hat. She wore an expensive pearl necklace with matching dangling earrings. A red leather handbag looped over her shoulder. Ellana grinned. If I'am not mistaken that looks like animal fur, deplorable. Time to teach her a lesson. Using the fire escape, she landed gracefully into the car park behind the clueless rich girl, who was too distracted with her car keys to notice her silent approach.
Minnie Ambrose sighed with frustration as she fished around for her car keys. So Michael just cancels our reservation like that does it? This isn't the first time he's made me wonder like this. First those late nights he's been working and now this? I bet he's screwing around with that pretty secretary of his. Fuck! She stamped her foot in rage as she dropped her keys, bending to pick them up Minnie felt a hand clamp around her mouth drawing her up, muffling her cries. "Sorry dear but you need to relax. Next time don't wear fur." Came a curious female voice that hissed in her ear, grasping her throat. Minnie felt a pinch on either side, letting out a muffled pained squeak slumping unconscious into her mysterious attackers arms, her car keys falling from her limp fingers.
Catching the keys deftly in her right hand, Ellana unlocked the car laying the unconscious woman onto the back seat. Straddling her, she unzipped her catsuit planting a kiss on the brunette's lush lips, removing her coat and heels. "Minnie Ambrose, 24, Manhattan Socialite and Heir to Ambrose Shipping Ltd. She went to Lucciola's to confirm her reservation with her beau, a wealthy Wall Street broker but was shocked to learn it had been cancelled ...by him. She strongly suspects he is cheating on her and was about to call him." After putting on the woman's expensive jewellery, Ellana rolled Minnie onto her side unzipping her jumpsuit dress from the side peeling from her voluptuous athletic body leaving her in a backless, strapless lace crimson bra emphasising her D-cup breasts and matching strappy thong. Unclipping the bra from the front, Ellana folded it out to reveal full breasts with circular dark pink perky areolas. Clipping on the undergarment, she whipped off Minnie's thong in one quick motion exposing a small clean shaven womanhood. Once she had finished getting dressed, Ellana took the unconscious woman by her ankles dragging her to her waiting trunk. Bundling her inside she taped up Minnie's wrists and ankles, gagging her then tossed her catsuit on top of her naked body. Slamming the trunk shut locking it, Ellana looped the handbag over her shoulder before walking across the street to the restaurant.
Lucciola Italian Restaurant 11:16am
Striding through the reception area, ignoring the young pretty receptionist who was busy flicking through a magazine Ellana entered the busy restaurant approaching an elegant well endowed middle aged redheaded woman, hair tied into a knot with light olive skin, grey almond shaped eyes standing by a small podium. She was dressed smartly in a black blazer, the nameplate reading 'Giulia', matching skirt and high heels. Underwhich was a white blouse. She must be the Maitre, she should be able to assist. The woman flashed her a welcoming smile. "Hello, again Ms Ambrose. Is there anything more I can assist you with?" She spoke in a pleasing Italian accent. "Yes. Could I book a table for two for a romantic dinner this evening?" Giulia shook her head, flashing her a sympathetic look. "My sincerest apologies, Ms Ambrose. It appears we are full, and will be for the next few months." Ellana sighed but kept her composure. "Could I get the table if there was say a cancellation?" The Maitre nodded her head. "Yes, that could happen but you would need to be at the top of the waiting list." Ellana smiled her course set. " How would I or my friends be placed on that list?" Giulia gestured to the door behind her. "Our receptionist, Cynthia would be able to help you with that." Thanking the woman, Ellana turned back towards reception.
Clearing her throat, Ellana drew Cynthia's attention who hurriedly closed her GSM magazine blushing as her eyes scanned Ellana's borrowed form. Hmm? She was reading a magazine with half naked women on the cover and I can feel her gaze, Interesting she's a lesbian... She quickly appraised the girl. Cynthia was a pretty little thing, with gentle features slender cheekbones and bright hazel eyes, her shoulder length chestnut hair combed back over her ears. She was dressed in a black v neck blazer, with nameplate matching pencil skirt and pumps underneath was a pink low cut tank top, a gold pendant hung just above her B-cup cleavage. Her ears were pierced. "May I help you, Ms Ambrose?" Cynthia beamed eyes darting to Ellana's chest before she made eye contact. "Yes, I was told that you could help me with regards to my friends reservation being placed on the waiting list." The girl nodded. "Okay, let me see what I can do." She spent five minutes typing on her computer before looking up, shaking her head. "Sorry, ma'am but the waiting list is full, so even if everyone cancelled their bookings, you still wouldn't get the table. I can't fit you in." Ellana sighed. Skut! Looks like this calls for plan B. I will become her and add Nikki's name on the list. First I just need to get little Cynthia all to myself and for that I have just the thing.
Reaching across the desk, Ellana reached across the desk gently caressing her hand. Cynthia let out an aroused gasp, eyes glazing over with longing at the Zenobian as the pheromones took hold. "Perhaps we can come to a more...intimate understanding, sweet Cynthia?" She purred glancing over to a women's bathroom behind them. Unable to resist, Cynthia took Ellana's hand. "Yes, mistress. I would like that." She slurred, completely in Ellana's thrall. Grinning she lead the girl into the privacy of the bathroom.
The Women's Bathroom
Pinning Cynthia to the cubicle wall with her mouth, Ellana passionately kissed the young receptionist who returned the kiss with gusto wrapping her arms around Ellana stripping off her fur coat. The Zenobian peeled the blazer from the girl's shoulders letting it drop to the floor as Cynthia let out a muffled aroused moan slumping unconscious in Ellana's embrace. Smiling with her new face, Ellana unzipped the girls pencil skirt from the rear letting it drop to the tiled floor. "Cynthia Burrows 21, Receptionist at Lucciola's. She's a monthly subscriber to GSM and is desperately seeking Ms Right. Cynthia does have feelings for the Maitre but isn't sure how to act on those feelings because the woman is married and and she doesn't want to lose her job. Well Cynthia, you should be careful when you meet strange women, like me." Ellana quipped as she sat the unconscious Cynthia onto the toilet bowl, clad only in her pink low cut tank top and pink lacy g-string with cute bows on the gusset and rear. After stripping off Minnie's expensive clothing, Ellana put on Cynthia's jewellery before whipping off her thong from between her thighs revealing a full clitoris crowned with a small trimmed strip of brown hair. Slipping off Cynthia's shoes, she pulled up the girls thong and skirt before sliding off her tank top, unhooking her matching bra with bows on the straps. Admiring the humans firm B-cup breasts with rose petal pink areolas. Once she had dressed in Cynthia's clothes, Ellana tore up Minnie's dress binding and gagging the slim naked girl. "Well, I guess Giulia was right. You really were of great help my dear Cynthia, farewell." Turning from the bound girl, Ellana locked up the cubicle climbing over to the other side. Smiling at her new reflection, she left the bathroom.
The Lucciola's Reception 11:25am
Walking behind the reception desk, Ellana accessed the waiting list using Cynthia's computer. Okay let's see what I can do with this... Accessing the list, she highlighted the entire list save the top name then noticed a button called "DEL" I wonder what that does? Well there is only one way to find out. Pressing the button her eyes widened as the entire list, except the name at the top vanished. Oops! I think I just deleted the entire list. Hmm. No matter, I will just enter in Nikki's name with a reservation for two... Shrugging, she entered in Nikki's details then scanned the name above them. Now to get them an opening and make sure they get served tonight. Ms Aurora Bruni booked a table for two but said she may be dining alone. Let's see where Ms Aurora Bruni is staying, and I can...persuade her to cancel. Clicking on the name, she grinning writing down the details. She's staying at the Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel on West 60th Street, 80 Columbus Circle, 806-8800. Right let's go, but first I need some money and a change of clothes. I can't go dressed like Cynthia even if she's cute. Leaving the front desk, Ellana entered the restaurant.
The Restaurant Floor
Scanning the bustling restaurant, Ellana quickly spotted a suitable candidate who was having lunch with a group of Japanese men and women. She was an attractive woman with strawberry blonde hair tied into an elegant note, smooth heart shaped features, gentle cheekbones and bright blue eyes. She was wearing a navy dress, over which was a black blazer with matching heels and gold diamond earrings. Tied around her slender neck was a blue scarf that complemented her dress. What a lovely dress. That will look good on me. After five minutes, the woman excused herself rising from her chair walking past Ellana towards another women's toilet. Smiling, she followed her new wardrobe and face inside.
Restaurant Floor Women's Bathroom
Taking off her blazer, Dylan West unclipped her stockings pulling down her black lace thong exposing her small vagina topped with a trimmed triangle of strawberry blonde hair. Hiking up her dress she planted her ass on the bowl, Dylan let out a sigh of relief as she emptied the contents of her full bladder. Who knew the Japanese liked Italian food so much. They were playing hardball but as soon tried the lasagne, they soon saw things my way. After all what better time to invest in Coca Cola, then now. Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening shook Dylan from her thoughts. Feeling the last of her water enter the bowl, she reached over for the toilet paper but before she could make a grab, Dylan felt a hand grip around her throat drawing her up off the toilet bowl. Unable to scream for help, she whimpered in fear as she felt both sides of her throat being pinched ending her mewlings with a pained squeak slumping unconscious in her attackers grip.
Grinning, Ellana lowered the unconscious woman onto the toilet bowl her legs spread before leaping into the cubicle. Straddling the sleeping blonde, she stripped off Cynthia's uniform before assuming her form with a kiss. "Dylan West, 32, Financial Consultant, Chase Bank. She's a poor kid from Queens who discovered she had a head for numbers and a silver tongue. Dylan rose to become one of New York's most successful consultants, but she never forgotten her roots. She pays for her mum's medical treatment and donates money to a charity that seeks to give opportunities to the disadvantaged." Ellana removed Dylan's accessories and jewellery, putting them on before slipping off her heels and adopting her hairstyle. After gently rolling off the woman's stockings down her long legs, Ellana whipped off the suspender belt pulling on the black lace underwear. Unzipping Dylan's dress from the rear, Ellana peeled the garment down her athletic half naked body unhooking her bra to reveal buoyant C-cup breasts with puffy dark pink perky areolas. Quickly getting dressed, pulling on the blazer Ellana tore up Cynthia's tank top tying up and silencing the girl. Leaving the cubicle, Ellana looped Dylan's handbag over her shoulder. Retrieving an out of order sign from the cupboard, Ellana exited the toilet backtracking to the front entrance.
The Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel Reception, West 60th Street, 80 Columbus Circle, 12:01pm
As soon as she left the taxi, paying her fare Ellana walked through the hotel lobby towards the reception desk manned by a single attractive young girl of east asian descent who flashed her a smile. "Good afternoon, miss and welcome to the Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel. How can I help you?" Ellana returned the smile. "Yes, I understand that a Ms Aurora Bruni is staying here? My name is Ellie, she's a very dear friend of mine. Could I have her room number and floor please?" The girl beamed. "Of course, ma'am. Just give me a second to bring that up for you..." She looked down, her hands dancing across the keyboard. "Here we are. She's in room 262, second floor. Shall I let her know your here?" Ellana shook her head. "No, that won't be necessary. I want to surprise her." The girl nodded. After thanking the receptionist, Ellana approached the elevator pressing for floor. As soon I arrive, I will need a new disguise.... She thought as the lift ascended.
Second Floor
Hearing the chime of the elevator, Ellana walked through the doors entering a corridor that reminded her of her travels in China. Ahead of her, emerging from a broom cupboard on her right was a young pretty maid of far eastern descent with slightly tanned rounded features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes her raven coloured hair tied into a knot with sticks. Her slim petite frame hugged by a black silk cheongsam, with a white apron tied around her slim waist with black sandals. The nameplate on her dress read "Melissa". Not giving the girl chance to push her trolley, Ellana advanced on her quickly clamping a hand around her mouth to silence her cries then silenced her struggles with a quick chop to her neck. Letting out a cute muffled grunt that was music to Ellana's ears, the maid slumped unconscious into her arms. Smiling, the Zenobian dragged her under her shoulders into the waiting cupboard. "Let's have a little privacy, Melissa." She whispered into the maids ear.
Laying the unconscious maid onto the floor, Ellana shed the clothing she had taken from Dylan then kneeling beside her assumed her form with a kiss unwinding the sticks from her hair then untying the apron. "Melissa Nguyen, 20, Maid at the Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel. She's tired of being misrepresented as Chinese by her manager and by guests. She's actually Vietnamese-American. Melissa's considering applying for a vacancy at the Midtown Hilton, since they won't get her nationality wrong. She speaks fluent English but negligible Chinese." Ellana said as she adopted the maids hairstyle, before unbuckling her sandals slipping them from her small feet. Unclipping the cheongsam from Melissa's shoulder, Ellana folded it open to reveal a traditional red Chinese silk floral belly band with a matching string thong. After peeling the garment from the maids petite body, Ellana rolled her onto her side unlacing the string thong revealing a small womanhood topped with a thick trimmed triangle of black fuzz and plum shaped buttocks, followed by the belly band exposing tiny but cute A-cup breasts with perky circular dark brown areolas. Once she had laced on the underwear, Ellana finished dressing in Melissa's uniform tying on her apron. Taking some duct tape from a shelf, she taped up the maids limbs and gagged her then dragged her deeper into the cupboard. Straightening out the girls nameplate, Ellana left the cupboard and using the maids memories she wheeled the trolley to room 262.
Room 262
"Housekeeping." Ellana chimed in Melissa's voice after knocking on the door twice. When the door opened, she got a sudden feeling of déjà vû. There standing in the doorway was an attractive if haughty looking rich girl. She had diamond shaped slightly olive skinned features with almond shaped shaped eyes and ash blonde hair tied into a short ponytail under her red knit designer beret. Under her matching coat and scarf, the girl was wearing a black tank top with matching pleated skirt, flat ballet style shoes and white ankle socks. Ears pierced with silver diamond earrings, a black handbag on her bedside table. "What are you gawking at, fool girl? Come in, already!" Aurora said impatiently, with an Italian accent beckoning her inside Hmm, reminds me of Naples another spoilt rich girl who's a long way from home.. Doing as she was told, Ellana wheeled her trolley through the door. The Italian woman tutted slamming the door behind time. "You Americans. You're always late for everything and your hospitality is deplorable! And don't even get me started on the drapes! In Italy we have much better service." She said walking to her bed, her back to Ellana. Grinning Ellana advanced on the woman hand raised like a blade. "And who are you supposed to be? Chinese-ugh!?!" She squeaked painfully as Ellana swiftly chopped her in the side of her neck, sending the girl flopping onto her bed on her stomach unconscious." Ellana chuckled. "Now that's quite enough of that, girl." She quipped stripping off Melissa's uniform.
Sitting naked on the bed next to the prone Aurora, Ellana flipped her onto her back pulling her into a passionate embrace removing her coat and hat. "Aurora Bruni, 25, Daughter to Vittorio Bruni, Italian MP for Naples. Well I thought I recognised the accent. She's here in the states to meet up with her American beau, who daddy doesn't know exists and wouldn't approve of. While there were hundreds of different restaurants that were closer to her, Aurora wanted an Italian restaurant for little taste of home. Although she really wasn't holding her breath, since she hasn't been impressed by American cooking thus far." Ellana adopted Aurora's ponytail before unlacing her shoes, pulling them off along with her white ankle socks. Rolling the Italian onto her side, she unzipped the pleated skirt from the rear whipping the garment off her slender hips followed by her white strappy lace thong from between her legs, exposing a small clitoris topped with a thin trimmed strip of blonde hair and pert peach shaped buttocks. Flicking Aurora's arms up, Ellana pulled the tank top over her head then unclasped her matching lace bra admiring her full well rounded D-cup breasts with roundel shaped light pink puffy areolas. Once she had dressed in the tourists clothes including her scarf and jewellery, Ellana tore up Melissa's cheongsam tying the girls risks and ankles gagging her. Dragging the naked voluptuous Italian off the bed, Ellana rolled her under the bed kicking the remains of the uniform with her. Walking over to Aurora's handbag, Ellana took out the woman's smart phone dialling the number for Lucciola's she had memorised earlier.
"Good afternoon, Lucciola's Restaurant. Cynthia speaking, how my I help you?" Ellana did a double take as she heard the dulcet tones of the woman she had replaced not an hour ago. That was quick. Is it just me or are the MiB getting quicker these days? Well, I better make tracks for the club as soon as I'am done here but at least they are standing back, which is a blessing. " This is Ms Aurora Bruni. I wish to cancel my reservation for tonight, please." Cynthia sighed. "I'am sorry to here that but I can do that for you, just a second...done. I hope we can enjoy your patronage at a later date. Is there anything else I can help you with?" Ellana shook her head. "No that will be all, thank you." Hanging up the phone, she replaced it in Aurora's handbag before looping it over her shoulders. She quickly left the room, locking it behind her.
Outside The Vortex Nightclub West 97th Street 12:35pm
Ellana smiled as she got out of the yellow cab, warm memories flooding her as she recalled the night she had reunited with Nikki two months ago. Never thought I would be back here but it's a comfortable thought. After paying the cab driver his fare, she walked across the road to the club which looked closed. Now to find a way inside and get those tickets. I can use Aurora's money. Hmm? Interesting... Ellana noticed a young pretty auburn haired girl with shoulder length hair and freckled features emerge from the club, clutching a pair of tickets which she shoved into the front pocket of her open red hoodies top which she wore over a navy low cut Columbia University tank top. Blue denim jeans over legs covered with black tights and red laced converse sneakers completed the look. Ellana watched as the girl took out her smartphone barging past her, into an alley. "Hi, babe! Yeah, I got the tickets! This is going to be a wild night!" The Zenobian grinned as she followed the unsuspecting foolish girl. "Well, well. Lucky me, just what Nikki needs." Might as well take her form too. I prefer wearing a student to a spoil rich girl.
Lauren McNamara smiled as she continued her call. "I know, right?! The owners birthday party no less! Perhaps if we're lucky we will catch his eye and star in his next movie! Alright, babe I have to go. See you soon." As she hung up her phone, replacing it into her pocket Lauren felt a slender hand clamp around her mouth, muffling her cry of shock. "You really should be careful what you say out loud, dear. You never know who might be listening." Hissed a female Italian accent in her ear as she was dragged, legs kicking weakly behind a dumpster another hand grasping her pretty neck pinching the vulnerable points either side. The young student let out a muffled squeak of arousal, slumping unconscious in her attackers arms. "Good night, sweet girl." Ellana quipped lowering the girl to the pavement.
Stripping out of Aurora's designer clothes, Ellana knelt by the unconscious girl sat against the dumpster planting a kiss on her young lips stripping off her hooded top. "Lauren McNamara, 19, Sociology Student at Columbia University. She brought the tickets for her best friend to get her over a bad breakup with her boyfriend, by having a girls night out. Where they hope to have fun, get wasted and maybe hook up with some guys. But only if they have protection on them." Ellana said taking out the girls ear studs, inserting them in before unlacing her sneakers. Holding up Lauren's arms, she pulled the tank top over her head exposing the students freckled firm B-cup breasts with perky red rose petal areolas. After taking out Lauren's navel piercing putting it in, Ellana pulled on the tank top then unfastened her jean shorts whipping them off her hips and down her long legs followed by her tights. Not sparing a thought for Lauren's modesty, she yanked off her solid red thong revealing a small clean shaven womanhood. Once she was fully dressed, Ellana tore up Aurora's top securing Lauren's wrists and ankles, gagging her then scooping up her slim naked form carried her over to the dumpster stashing her inside. Tossing the remains of Aurora's clothes onto the students body, Ellana closed the lid leaving the alley behind with a smile on her face.
Doctor Ellana Xenoanthropological Society
Friday 8th November 2024 14:15pm GMT, Ellana's Chambers, Deck 2, The Zephyr, Low Earth Orbit
Humming along to You Are Always on My Mind by Earth singer Elvis Presley, whose songs she had developed a liking for during her tip to Las Vegas which seemed like an age ago now, Ellana made the finishing touches on the latest chapters of her adventures with Nikki. Ellana wasn't sure why humans called him The King, there were no records of him being royalty. But I know one thing, he has an amazing voice and sings from his soul. I wonder if Nikki knows of him? The sound of pressured air escaping, announced the presence of Kremm her faithful bodyguard and dear friend who sat opposite her. Ellana looked up from her holo beaming. "You know Kremm? We are making excellent progress with our mission. My book is 25% complete and my relationship with Nikki is growing each day. I couldn't be happier." She said leaning back in her chair stretching her hands around the back of her head. Kremm nodded leaning forward. "She is a special girl, not what I expected given my experience with humans. You made a wise choice for Lifemate, highness." Ellana flashed him a small smile. "Kremm. You know as well as I do that Lifemates aren't chosen, they already are. They just need to find each other." Kremm returned the smile. "Forgive me my highness but I have noticed that you haven't been travelling lately." He winked as Ellana leant forward. "Yes, I know. I just wanted to make sure Nikki was safe and happy before I go flying around the Earth again. You know she may have found herself a potential mate, another female called Liv? I feel that I need to say a proper goodbye, perhaps do something for them." Kremm nodded. "That sounds like an excellent idea my lady." Ellana giggled as she snatched up her communicator from her desk, stopping to give Kremm a hug before sweeping from the room.
15th Precinct Canteen, Columbus Avenue, 09:15am EST
"You know Liv, I never properly thanked you for coming to my party what with being drunk and everything. That kiss was the best present a girl could ask for." Nikki giggled as Liv opposite her reached across the table, leaning in to stroke her hand gently. "You weren't bad yourself birthday girl. But being a scientist I would like you to submit to more...testing in a much more intimate environment." She replied biting her bottom lip. Nikki returned her caresses. "Well it's funny you should mention that, babe. Are you free this evening? I mean I have managed to get some hours from McKnight and I would love to get to know you better." Please say yes, Liv! But I would understand if she says no. Although I wouldn't like it.Liv giggled leaning in with a mischievous grin. "I thought you would never ask, Nikki. I would love to, just as long as you arrest me at some point." Both women giggled. "That depends if you've been a bad girl or not, mmm?" Nikki flirted back, as Liv looked behind her shoulder eyes widening at the clock. "Oh crap! I've got DNA samples to match and I'am already behind. I will leave everything to you, love. See you tonight." Rising quickly she planted a kiss on Nikki's cheek before running from the canteen. Nikki rubbed her cheek, feeling the warmth of Liv's lips on her skin she giggled. Then a familiar chime from her pocket could only mean one thing, laughing she rushed from the canteen into a women's bathroom putting the device to her ear she pressed the connector.
"Ellie! I have done it! I have asked her out and she said yes to our date!" Nikki squealed with excitement as Ellana smiled down the communicator. "Nik! That's wonderful news! I knew she couldn't resist you, I didn't." Nikki laughed nervously then sighed glancing at her uniformed reflection. "Ellie, can I tell you something? I'am worried that something might go wrong." Ellana's brow furrowed. "Why? You are the prettiest girl on Earth, apart from Liv and you have a pleasing naked body that is sure to delight her. You are strong, courageous, funny and compassionate. What could go wrong?" The young officer blushed slightly. "Well, for the record I think pink you is really hot too. But seriously, I don't have a good track record with relationships. I can get a first date down, then comes the sex but then they leave me. But with Liv, I have this feeling that she may be the one Ellie. I want this to work with her but I'am afraid I might screw it up." Ellana smiled. "Nikki, you are my Lifemate and I love you. Let me help you." Nikki laughed shaking her head. "No offence, babe. But your "help" often means quite a few naked girls in dumpsters and you're just as clumsy as my cousin Karen. But I can't turn you down. Not after what we've been through. You really are the best friend a girl could wish for." Ellana chuckled. "And you are the best Lifemate I could have hoped for." Nikki smiled. "I'am on duty till 18::00 and my date with Liv is about 20:00. So since I don't have the time I will leave it in your capable hands. Just promise me one thing Ellie..." The Zenobian laughed, knowing what was coming next. "Don't worry, Nik. I will try to behave myself." Nikki breathed a sigh of relief. "Good, because the MiB have been staking out the precinct. Those assholes think I don't know but those suits and their shitty car gives them away. So watch your back and try not to leave too many breadcrumbs, okay?" Ellana nodded. "Don't worry, Nik. It will be the best date ever! I Crown Princess Ellana of the Royal House of Vendaxia will see to it!" Chuckling Nikki bade her Lifemate farewell, before hanging up and leaving the bathroom.
Above Central Park 09:30am
"I'am putting her down in that secluded area in the northwestern corner." Ellana said as she gently lowered the Zephyr to ground level. Sitting next to her in the co-pilots chair, Kremm turned to her. "So what's the strategy, highness?" Feeling the subtle bump of the landing gear extending, she unhooked the seat restraints. "Well first things first, I need a suitable face and clothing to walk freely. Then I will make my way to the precinct and ask Liv herself what her ideal date is and take things from there." Kremm nodded turning to the sensor column. "Sensors have picked up a single heat signature just outside. Biometrics indicate a young human female. Shall I subdue her and bring her on board highness?" Ellana smiled shaking her head. "That won't be necessary, Kremm. I have got this." Getting up out of the chair, she snatched up an MiB issue stun pistol from the arms locker. "Besides, I liberated this pistol from our friends in black and I want to put it to use." She winked before striding towards the boarding ramp, leaving Kremm grinning as he scanned her hips.
Cheryl Grant was already running late to work when she decided to take a shortcut through a secluded corner of the park, then to add insult to injury she was bowled over by a sudden gust of wind. She was a looker with heart shaped features, slender cheekbones and almond shaped blue eyes framed by long honey blonde hair. Dressed this morning in a tan belted pantsuit, underneath which was a white buttoned blouse with black high heels. Under a black trenchcoat to guard against the cold. Gracing her slender neck was a gold pendant with matching studs and bracelet. Picking herself off the ground, Cheryl saw two indentations appear in the grass but nothing was visible. "Hello is someone there?" She asked the invisible shape as she got closer curiousity over riding her common sense. Suddenly Cheryl jumped as she heard a clunking sound, then light appearing as a huge ramp descended revealing a pink skinned female figure, wearing a close fitting bodysuit pointing a strange silver gun right at her chest. "Oh my g-ugh!!" Cheryl barely had time to scream as a blue light emerged from the gun, hitting her square in her chest between her breasts. She let out a pained yelp as she felt electricity course through her body before collapsing forward onto the ramp on her belly with a cute sigh. Holstering her pistol, Ellana dashed forward dragging the unconscious human up the ramp under her shoulders. "I'am so glad I didn't give the MiB back this stunner. Although honestly, I much prefer the pinch." She quipped pressing the button to ascend the ramp.
Laying the unconscious woman onto the table in the lounge, Ellana took her into her arms assuming her form in a passionate embrace removing her jewellery, coat and jacket, as Kremm got to work stripping off the clothing from her lower extremities. Cheryl Grant, 23, Paralegal. She works for a fancy law company devoted to corporate law, and fancies herself a bit of a lawyer. So in an effort to climb the ladder she's sleeping with her boss, a married older woman with two kids to get that sponsorship to law school. Ellana put on Cheryl's jewellery unbuttoning her blouse as she watched Kremm unbelt her trousers whipping them off along with her sheer white lace shorts in one smooth motion, exposing a small clitoris topped with a small trimmed strip of golden pubic hair. After stripping off the blouse from Cheryl's shoulders Ellana unhooked her matching white lace plunge bra, admiring the girls buoyant c-cup breasts with perky circular dark pink areolas. Letting Cheryl's named body slump back onto the table, Ellana quickly dressed in the woman's clothes including her underwear. When she was finished she looped the handbag over her shoulder. "Okay Kremm, give her a little pinch and hide her body far from the ship. We don't want to tip off the MiB too soon." Kremm nodded as he extended his wrist in the traditional Zenobian way. "Good luck, your highness." Ellana smiled returning the gesture. "See you soon, Kremm. I will be back before you know it." With that she grinned turning on her heels towards the boarding ramp. Descending she took a deep breath as the brisk morning air hit her face.
The 15th Precinct, Corner of Columbus Avenue and West 90th Street 09:52am
Using Cheryl's money, Ellana caught a cab to Columbus Avenue. Now finding herself in the familiar front lobby, she looked around scanning for a suitable form. Hmm? No women here for the time being. Last time I got lucky with that detective but I can't go around mugging people in a police station. Not without a strategy. I will start in the bathroom, after all everyone needs to pee and I always get lucky there. Grinning, she went into the ladies room and bided her time, pretending to wash her hands.
Not five minutes later, the bathroom door opened a pretty latina toilet attendant entered flashing Ellana a warm smile which Ellana returned appraising her through the mirror. She was an attractive young woman with tanned diamond skinned features, sloping cheekbones and big brown almond shaped eyes with short light brown hair cut into a cute pixie style, under her bottle green baseball cap wth "West Side Cleaners Ltd" stitched in white. Her petite figure hugged by a matching boiler suit with the company name on the back, and black laced work boots. The ID pass clipped on her left breast read "Martina Almodavar." A cleaner? While not the most glamorous of disguises, it's certainly useful in my experience. Cleaners can go anywhere and are often overlooked. Glancing at the toilet rolls in the girls trolley, an idea entered her mind. Turning to the girl, Ellana cleared her throat. "Excuse me, miss. I was going to go for a pee but that stall is out of paper. Do you mind?" She said pulling a distressed look pointing at the stall behind her. Martina smiled. "Of course, ma'am." She fetched a roll of toilet paper and entered the stall, suspecting nothing as Ellana snuck up behind her. The cleaner glanced at the full toilet roll holder. "Hey lady? What's the big idea? There's plenty of -mmmph!" Ellana swiftly clamped her hand over Martina's mouth muffling her cry of betrayal. "Oh, I just need your pretty face along with everything else dear." She whispered in the terrified girls ear, as she grasped her throat pinching the vulnerable sides of her throat. Martina let out a muffled aroused squeak slumping into Ellana's arms unconscious. "Let's get started, sweet Martina." She quipped catching the toilet roll before setting the girl down on the toilet bowl.
After shedding the clothing she had taken from Cheryl, Ellana straddled the unconscious Martina planting a kiss on her lips feeling her form shift as she pulled off the girls cap. "Martina Almodavar, 22, Women's Toilet Attendant and Cleaner. She's only recently moved to NYC from Puerto Rico and this is the only job she could find. Martina's true passion is cars, and she wants to be an automechanic but so far all the garages in her area aren't hiring." Ellana unzipped Martina's boiler suit peeling the garment off her shoulders and down to her ankles, exposing the girls red rose pattern camisole, the nipples of her B-cup breasts peaking through the fabric, with matching thong. Unlacing the woman's boots, pulling them off along with her white cotton socks Ellana whipped off Martina's thong from between her thighs revealing a full clitoris crowned with a trimmed triangle of light brown fuzz. Pulling up the stolen underwear, Ellana slid Martina's camisole up over her head getting a glimpse of small but well formed breasts with puffy dark brown areolas. Once she was fully dressed in Martina's uniform, Ellana tore up Cheryl's blouse binding and gagging the young naked cleaner. Then closing the cubicle, she climbed over the top of the cubicle landing gracefully on the other side.
Taking an out of order sign from Martina's trolley, Ellana stuck it on before wheeling the trolley out of the bathroom. Using the girls ID pass, she scanned herself through smiling as she heard the buzzer chime. With the help of a passing officer, Ellana pushed her trolley through the doors following the signs to the crime lab.
15th Precinct Crime Lab 10:10am
Making her way into the crime lab, her disguise working wonders with nobody giving her a sideways glance, Ellana found the small break room to be seemingly deserted until the sound of footsteps to her right caught her attention. Reacting quickly, the Zenobian wheeled her trolley next to a closet behind her before taking cover inside. From her hiding place she noticed two females enter the room, both dressed in blue labcoats with their police IDs on their right breasts and "NYPD FORENSICS" stencilled in white across their left breast and backs. Ellana recognised the first as Liv with her distinctive purple hair and tattoo, while the second was an attractive woman with squared freckled features, piecing green eyes framed by square framed spectacles and ginger hair braided into pigtails. Underneath her lab coat she was wearing a red V neck sleeveless sweater, over a white long sleeve blouse with black chinos and matching black sensible shoes. The two women stopped by the water cooler, taking on water as Ellana eavesdropped on their conversation.
"So I hear that you and Sanderson got a little...close the other night at her birthday party? Is it true? The rest of the lab are taking about it." Chloe Brenner said smiling as she took a gulp of her water. Liv giggled as she filled up her plastic cup before taking a swig. "She is so beautiful, and a damn good kisser. I was really glad she invited me to her party." Chloe winked as she took another sip of her water. "Trust me girl, you are very lucky to have been invited. Nikki is by far the most prettiest cop in the precinct, she's practically a pin up." Liv laughed finishing the last of her water. "And the best thing about it is that were going on a-" The sound of beeping from her belt drew her attention. "That's the DNA sequencer, it's ready to begin. Sorry, Chloe but I have to go." Crushing the plastic cup, Liv tossed it into the trash before rushing back into the lab. "That's alright, Liv I will be five minutes." Chloe answered as she remained by the water cooler.
Seeing the scientist all alone gave Ellana a brainwave. Chloe seems to be a friend of Liv's, someone she confides in. So I will take her form, it will make getting answers easier. Silently exiting the closet, she crept up on the redhead who was oblivious to her presence. Waiting until Chloe tossed her crushed cup into the trash, Ellana pounced. In one quick motion she clamped her hand over Chloe's mouth to stifle her cries. "Sorry, Chloe but I really need to speak with Liv and you can help me with that." She grabbed the struggling woman's throat, applying the finger thumb pinch to the sides of her throat. Chloe slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip with a cute muffled squeak. "That's it to sleep, dear Chloe. You need a break." She quipped laying the woman gently onto the sofa.
Stripping out of Martina's uniform, Ellana straddled Chloe's unconscious form assuming her form with a kiss stripping off her lab coat. "Chloe Brenner, 25, Crime Scene Investigator. How interesting, she too has a crush on Liv and was going to ask her out but Nikki beat her to it. However, she doesn't resent Nikki and as a crush on her too." She chuckled as she unwound Chloe's braids, adopting them. " Can't say I blame her. Chloe wishes them both well." After inserting in the woman's ear studs, Ellana slipped off the woman's shoes before pulling off her sweater then unbuttoning her blouse getting a glimpse of small freckled A-cup breasts covered by a blue pastel t-shirt bra. After unfastening Chloe's chinos, Ellana peeled them down her long legs followed by her matching tanga thong, revealing a small pink womanhood decorated with a trimmed tuft of ginger hair. Whipping up the stolen panties between her legs, Ellana removed her blouse then rolling the half naked girl onto her side, unclasped her bra admiring her plum shaped buttocks and cute slightly pointed freckled breasts with full puffy pink areolas. After getting dressed putting on Chloe's glasses, Ellana tore up Martina's camisole binding and gagging the naked petite scientist. Taking the woman under her arms, Ellana dragged her over to the cabinet locking her inside along with Martina's uniform. Straightening the lab coat, she walked through the double doors into the lab.
She found Liv operating a DNA sequencer, clearing her throat Ellana drew her attention. "Hey, Liv. Do you have any plans for tonight?" She asked as the pretty goth flashed her a mischievous grin. "Well, before we got so rudely interrupted by Mr DNA sequencer here. I was going to say I have a date tonight with Nikki...um I mean officer Sanderson." She replied excitedly. "Well good catch, Liv." Liv turned giggling. "Thanks, Chloe. She's only the most hottest girl in the station! I feel so connected with her, even more so than with my ex Janice. We have great chemistry and she as such an amazing tight body under that uniform. Then there's her ass..." Liv let out a low whistle, Ellana smiled. She does have a point, I know better than anyone. Allowing her to continue. Liv sighed her pretty face lit by the machines display. "But I'am a little bit worried. You see I always strive to make a good first impression on my dates. Since some girls are repelled by my goth style, too quick to judge me by look. But not her, not Nikki. God, I'am such an hopeless romantic." She chuckled. Ellana leant against the machine. "So hypothetically speaking; What would your perfect date with Nikki be?" Liv looked at her pensively. "Let's see. We could go watch a movie, I totally dig my horror films. I know, I know goth girl and all that. But I like my rom-coms too. It's just that there's not many lesbian romantic comedies around." Ellana nodded making a mental note. "How about a nice romantic dinner?" Liv turned grinning. "Now there's an idea. Nikki did say how much she loves a juicy medium rare steak. There's this fancy Italian restaurant, Lucciola's on Amsterdam Avenue that I've had my eye on. But I don't think Nikki will be able to get us a reservation in time. She's working all morning and afternoon." Ellana smiled storing the information away, as Liv continued. "Then I would love to dance the night away with her. There's The Vortex Nightclub, near Nikki's apartment but that place is always full an has entry tickets. Still I would love to grind next to her all night." The machine then dinged, Liv sighed. "Well, it's been lovely chatting Chloe but we have to get back to it." Bading Liv farewell, Ellana swept from the lab retracing her steps towards the front entrance.
Abandoned apartment, across from the 15th Precinct 10:35am
Agent L hung up her communicator, as M sat by the window observing the front entrance of the precinct through a pair of binoculars. "According to P, we have found the first victim in a dumpster in an alley off West 106th Street. Not that far away from the precinct." She sat herself down next to M, who maintained her overwatch. "So she's probably running an errand for Nikki. Hold on? Why is a CSI leaving the precinct wearing a lab coat?" She passed the binoculars over to L, who grinned looking at a redheaded girl with pigtails. "That's because that's our girl and she's heading back to the Zephyr . Hmm? You remember that girl Nikki was kissing back during her party?" M nodded, taking a sip of coffee. "The cute goth girl with the tattoos? I didn't think she was Nikki's type." L grinned sidelong at her, following Ellana down the street. "The heart wants what the heart wants, Martha. Look at Paddy and I. Yourself and V..." M smiled chomping into a cinnamon bagel, swallowing it. "I hear you, boss. Hey, you don't think Ellana's being the wingman do you?" L laughed setting down her binoculars. "Where are we? Back in high school?" Both agents burst laughing. L shook her head. "Seriously though, I think you're right rookie. Well that's the good news, at least she won't start WW3. Come on, let's call P and get the precinct cleaned up. I get the feeling Ellana as left us some surprises."
The Zephyr's Cockpit Deck 1, 11:00am
As Kremm piloted the cloaked Zephyr towards Amsterdam Avenue and Lucciola's, Ellana dialled Nikki on her communicator. "Nikki? I hope I haven't caught you while you're on duty?" There was a slight pause as she heard Nikki munching before she answered. "No, where just having a couple of hotdogs for breakfast. But we need to make it quick, I'am afraid. So did you talk to Liv?" Ellana nodded as the shuffle descended to a rooftop. "Yeah, she's a charming conversationalist. This is what she told me..." She quickly filled Nikki in on Liv's choices. "Well, I now a nice little cinema called New Plaza Cinema on West 67th Street. They've got a showing for The Mummy tonight, that's the remake not the classic but hey it's got the incredibly hot Rachel Weisz, that should be right Liv's street. As the for the club, the universe does have a curious sense of humour. Right, McKnight's starting to look at me funny so I will leave the restaurant reservation and club tickets to you. Love you, babe." Bading her farewell, Ellana pocketed her communicator rising from her seat. "Do you remember the last time you infiltrated a human restaurant, highness? It didn't end well." Kremm said as she approached the boarding ramp. "Don't worry old friend, I'am not going to eat but to make a reservation. How hard can it be?" She replied pressing release button, striding onto the rooftop.
Across from Lucciola Italian Restaurant 621 Amsterdam Avenue, 11:07am
Hearing the clunk of the Zephyr's boarding ramp behind her, Ellana glanced down into an almost empty parking lot across the road from the restaurant. I need a suitable face to enter the restaurant. Perhaps a young wealthy heiress wouldn't look out of place. Sure enough from her high vantage point, she spotted a comely well endowed young woman storm across the street towards her parked silver Lexus convertible. The girl was an attractive lady with soft rounded features, prominent cheekbones and big blue eyes. Wearing a fur hat pulled over her long curly black hair. The rest of her ensemble included crimson belted Prada jumpsuit with matching heels, over which was a mink fur coat that matched her hat. She wore an expensive pearl necklace with matching dangling earrings. A red leather handbag looped over her shoulder. Ellana grinned. If I'am not mistaken that looks like animal fur, deplorable. Time to teach her a lesson. Using the fire escape, she landed gracefully into the car park behind the clueless rich girl, who was too distracted with her car keys to notice her silent approach.
Minnie Ambrose sighed with frustration as she fished around for her car keys. So Michael just cancels our reservation like that does it? This isn't the first time he's made me wonder like this. First those late nights he's been working and now this? I bet he's screwing around with that pretty secretary of his. Fuck! She stamped her foot in rage as she dropped her keys, bending to pick them up Minnie felt a hand clamp around her mouth drawing her up, muffling her cries. "Sorry dear but you need to relax. Next time don't wear fur." Came a curious female voice that hissed in her ear, grasping her throat. Minnie felt a pinch on either side, letting out a muffled pained squeak slumping unconscious into her mysterious attackers arms, her car keys falling from her limp fingers.
Catching the keys deftly in her right hand, Ellana unlocked the car laying the unconscious woman onto the back seat. Straddling her, she unzipped her catsuit planting a kiss on the brunette's lush lips, removing her coat and heels. "Minnie Ambrose, 24, Manhattan Socialite and Heir to Ambrose Shipping Ltd. She went to Lucciola's to confirm her reservation with her beau, a wealthy Wall Street broker but was shocked to learn it had been cancelled ...by him. She strongly suspects he is cheating on her and was about to call him." After putting on the woman's expensive jewellery, Ellana rolled Minnie onto her side unzipping her jumpsuit dress from the side peeling from her voluptuous athletic body leaving her in a backless, strapless lace crimson bra emphasising her D-cup breasts and matching strappy thong. Unclipping the bra from the front, Ellana folded it out to reveal full breasts with circular dark pink perky areolas. Clipping on the undergarment, she whipped off Minnie's thong in one quick motion exposing a small clean shaven womanhood. Once she had finished getting dressed, Ellana took the unconscious woman by her ankles dragging her to her waiting trunk. Bundling her inside she taped up Minnie's wrists and ankles, gagging her then tossed her catsuit on top of her naked body. Slamming the trunk shut locking it, Ellana looped the handbag over her shoulder before walking across the street to the restaurant.
Lucciola Italian Restaurant 11:16am
Striding through the reception area, ignoring the young pretty receptionist who was busy flicking through a magazine Ellana entered the busy restaurant approaching an elegant well endowed middle aged redheaded woman, hair tied into a knot with light olive skin, grey almond shaped eyes standing by a small podium. She was dressed smartly in a black blazer, the nameplate reading 'Giulia', matching skirt and high heels. Underwhich was a white blouse. She must be the Maitre, she should be able to assist. The woman flashed her a welcoming smile. "Hello, again Ms Ambrose. Is there anything more I can assist you with?" She spoke in a pleasing Italian accent. "Yes. Could I book a table for two for a romantic dinner this evening?" Giulia shook her head, flashing her a sympathetic look. "My sincerest apologies, Ms Ambrose. It appears we are full, and will be for the next few months." Ellana sighed but kept her composure. "Could I get the table if there was say a cancellation?" The Maitre nodded her head. "Yes, that could happen but you would need to be at the top of the waiting list." Ellana smiled her course set. " How would I or my friends be placed on that list?" Giulia gestured to the door behind her. "Our receptionist, Cynthia would be able to help you with that." Thanking the woman, Ellana turned back towards reception.
Clearing her throat, Ellana drew Cynthia's attention who hurriedly closed her GSM magazine blushing as her eyes scanned Ellana's borrowed form. Hmm? She was reading a magazine with half naked women on the cover and I can feel her gaze, Interesting she's a lesbian... She quickly appraised the girl. Cynthia was a pretty little thing, with gentle features slender cheekbones and bright hazel eyes, her shoulder length chestnut hair combed back over her ears. She was dressed in a black v neck blazer, with nameplate matching pencil skirt and pumps underneath was a pink low cut tank top, a gold pendant hung just above her B-cup cleavage. Her ears were pierced. "May I help you, Ms Ambrose?" Cynthia beamed eyes darting to Ellana's chest before she made eye contact. "Yes, I was told that you could help me with regards to my friends reservation being placed on the waiting list." The girl nodded. "Okay, let me see what I can do." She spent five minutes typing on her computer before looking up, shaking her head. "Sorry, ma'am but the waiting list is full, so even if everyone cancelled their bookings, you still wouldn't get the table. I can't fit you in." Ellana sighed. Skut! Looks like this calls for plan B. I will become her and add Nikki's name on the list. First I just need to get little Cynthia all to myself and for that I have just the thing.
Reaching across the desk, Ellana reached across the desk gently caressing her hand. Cynthia let out an aroused gasp, eyes glazing over with longing at the Zenobian as the pheromones took hold. "Perhaps we can come to a more...intimate understanding, sweet Cynthia?" She purred glancing over to a women's bathroom behind them. Unable to resist, Cynthia took Ellana's hand. "Yes, mistress. I would like that." She slurred, completely in Ellana's thrall. Grinning she lead the girl into the privacy of the bathroom.
The Women's Bathroom
Pinning Cynthia to the cubicle wall with her mouth, Ellana passionately kissed the young receptionist who returned the kiss with gusto wrapping her arms around Ellana stripping off her fur coat. The Zenobian peeled the blazer from the girl's shoulders letting it drop to the floor as Cynthia let out a muffled aroused moan slumping unconscious in Ellana's embrace. Smiling with her new face, Ellana unzipped the girls pencil skirt from the rear letting it drop to the tiled floor. "Cynthia Burrows 21, Receptionist at Lucciola's. She's a monthly subscriber to GSM and is desperately seeking Ms Right. Cynthia does have feelings for the Maitre but isn't sure how to act on those feelings because the woman is married and and she doesn't want to lose her job. Well Cynthia, you should be careful when you meet strange women, like me." Ellana quipped as she sat the unconscious Cynthia onto the toilet bowl, clad only in her pink low cut tank top and pink lacy g-string with cute bows on the gusset and rear. After stripping off Minnie's expensive clothing, Ellana put on Cynthia's jewellery before whipping off her thong from between her thighs revealing a full clitoris crowned with a small trimmed strip of brown hair. Slipping off Cynthia's shoes, she pulled up the girls thong and skirt before sliding off her tank top, unhooking her matching bra with bows on the straps. Admiring the humans firm B-cup breasts with rose petal pink areolas. Once she had dressed in Cynthia's clothes, Ellana tore up Minnie's dress binding and gagging the slim naked girl. "Well, I guess Giulia was right. You really were of great help my dear Cynthia, farewell." Turning from the bound girl, Ellana locked up the cubicle climbing over to the other side. Smiling at her new reflection, she left the bathroom.
The Lucciola's Reception 11:25am
Walking behind the reception desk, Ellana accessed the waiting list using Cynthia's computer. Okay let's see what I can do with this... Accessing the list, she highlighted the entire list save the top name then noticed a button called "DEL" I wonder what that does? Well there is only one way to find out. Pressing the button her eyes widened as the entire list, except the name at the top vanished. Oops! I think I just deleted the entire list. Hmm. No matter, I will just enter in Nikki's name with a reservation for two... Shrugging, she entered in Nikki's details then scanned the name above them. Now to get them an opening and make sure they get served tonight. Ms Aurora Bruni booked a table for two but said she may be dining alone. Let's see where Ms Aurora Bruni is staying, and I can...persuade her to cancel. Clicking on the name, she grinning writing down the details. She's staying at the Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel on West 60th Street, 80 Columbus Circle, 806-8800. Right let's go, but first I need some money and a change of clothes. I can't go dressed like Cynthia even if she's cute. Leaving the front desk, Ellana entered the restaurant.
The Restaurant Floor
Scanning the bustling restaurant, Ellana quickly spotted a suitable candidate who was having lunch with a group of Japanese men and women. She was an attractive woman with strawberry blonde hair tied into an elegant note, smooth heart shaped features, gentle cheekbones and bright blue eyes. She was wearing a navy dress, over which was a black blazer with matching heels and gold diamond earrings. Tied around her slender neck was a blue scarf that complemented her dress. What a lovely dress. That will look good on me. After five minutes, the woman excused herself rising from her chair walking past Ellana towards another women's toilet. Smiling, she followed her new wardrobe and face inside.
Restaurant Floor Women's Bathroom
Taking off her blazer, Dylan West unclipped her stockings pulling down her black lace thong exposing her small vagina topped with a trimmed triangle of strawberry blonde hair. Hiking up her dress she planted her ass on the bowl, Dylan let out a sigh of relief as she emptied the contents of her full bladder. Who knew the Japanese liked Italian food so much. They were playing hardball but as soon tried the lasagne, they soon saw things my way. After all what better time to invest in Coca Cola, then now. Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening shook Dylan from her thoughts. Feeling the last of her water enter the bowl, she reached over for the toilet paper but before she could make a grab, Dylan felt a hand grip around her throat drawing her up off the toilet bowl. Unable to scream for help, she whimpered in fear as she felt both sides of her throat being pinched ending her mewlings with a pained squeak slumping unconscious in her attackers grip.
Grinning, Ellana lowered the unconscious woman onto the toilet bowl her legs spread before leaping into the cubicle. Straddling the sleeping blonde, she stripped off Cynthia's uniform before assuming her form with a kiss. "Dylan West, 32, Financial Consultant, Chase Bank. She's a poor kid from Queens who discovered she had a head for numbers and a silver tongue. Dylan rose to become one of New York's most successful consultants, but she never forgotten her roots. She pays for her mum's medical treatment and donates money to a charity that seeks to give opportunities to the disadvantaged." Ellana removed Dylan's accessories and jewellery, putting them on before slipping off her heels and adopting her hairstyle. After gently rolling off the woman's stockings down her long legs, Ellana whipped off the suspender belt pulling on the black lace underwear. Unzipping Dylan's dress from the rear, Ellana peeled the garment down her athletic half naked body unhooking her bra to reveal buoyant C-cup breasts with puffy dark pink perky areolas. Quickly getting dressed, pulling on the blazer Ellana tore up Cynthia's tank top tying up and silencing the girl. Leaving the cubicle, Ellana looped Dylan's handbag over her shoulder. Retrieving an out of order sign from the cupboard, Ellana exited the toilet backtracking to the front entrance.
The Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel Reception, West 60th Street, 80 Columbus Circle, 12:01pm
As soon as she left the taxi, paying her fare Ellana walked through the hotel lobby towards the reception desk manned by a single attractive young girl of east asian descent who flashed her a smile. "Good afternoon, miss and welcome to the Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel. How can I help you?" Ellana returned the smile. "Yes, I understand that a Ms Aurora Bruni is staying here? My name is Ellie, she's a very dear friend of mine. Could I have her room number and floor please?" The girl beamed. "Of course, ma'am. Just give me a second to bring that up for you..." She looked down, her hands dancing across the keyboard. "Here we are. She's in room 262, second floor. Shall I let her know your here?" Ellana shook her head. "No, that won't be necessary. I want to surprise her." The girl nodded. After thanking the receptionist, Ellana approached the elevator pressing for floor. As soon I arrive, I will need a new disguise.... She thought as the lift ascended.
Second Floor
Hearing the chime of the elevator, Ellana walked through the doors entering a corridor that reminded her of her travels in China. Ahead of her, emerging from a broom cupboard on her right was a young pretty maid of far eastern descent with slightly tanned rounded features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes her raven coloured hair tied into a knot with sticks. Her slim petite frame hugged by a black silk cheongsam, with a white apron tied around her slim waist with black sandals. The nameplate on her dress read "Melissa". Not giving the girl chance to push her trolley, Ellana advanced on her quickly clamping a hand around her mouth to silence her cries then silenced her struggles with a quick chop to her neck. Letting out a cute muffled grunt that was music to Ellana's ears, the maid slumped unconscious into her arms. Smiling, the Zenobian dragged her under her shoulders into the waiting cupboard. "Let's have a little privacy, Melissa." She whispered into the maids ear.
Laying the unconscious maid onto the floor, Ellana shed the clothing she had taken from Dylan then kneeling beside her assumed her form with a kiss unwinding the sticks from her hair then untying the apron. "Melissa Nguyen, 20, Maid at the Mandarin Oriental New York Hotel. She's tired of being misrepresented as Chinese by her manager and by guests. She's actually Vietnamese-American. Melissa's considering applying for a vacancy at the Midtown Hilton, since they won't get her nationality wrong. She speaks fluent English but negligible Chinese." Ellana said as she adopted the maids hairstyle, before unbuckling her sandals slipping them from her small feet. Unclipping the cheongsam from Melissa's shoulder, Ellana folded it open to reveal a traditional red Chinese silk floral belly band with a matching string thong. After peeling the garment from the maids petite body, Ellana rolled her onto her side unlacing the string thong revealing a small womanhood topped with a thick trimmed triangle of black fuzz and plum shaped buttocks, followed by the belly band exposing tiny but cute A-cup breasts with perky circular dark brown areolas. Once she had laced on the underwear, Ellana finished dressing in Melissa's uniform tying on her apron. Taking some duct tape from a shelf, she taped up the maids limbs and gagged her then dragged her deeper into the cupboard. Straightening out the girls nameplate, Ellana left the cupboard and using the maids memories she wheeled the trolley to room 262.
Room 262
"Housekeeping." Ellana chimed in Melissa's voice after knocking on the door twice. When the door opened, she got a sudden feeling of déjà vû. There standing in the doorway was an attractive if haughty looking rich girl. She had diamond shaped slightly olive skinned features with almond shaped shaped eyes and ash blonde hair tied into a short ponytail under her red knit designer beret. Under her matching coat and scarf, the girl was wearing a black tank top with matching pleated skirt, flat ballet style shoes and white ankle socks. Ears pierced with silver diamond earrings, a black handbag on her bedside table. "What are you gawking at, fool girl? Come in, already!" Aurora said impatiently, with an Italian accent beckoning her inside Hmm, reminds me of Naples another spoilt rich girl who's a long way from home.. Doing as she was told, Ellana wheeled her trolley through the door. The Italian woman tutted slamming the door behind time. "You Americans. You're always late for everything and your hospitality is deplorable! And don't even get me started on the drapes! In Italy we have much better service." She said walking to her bed, her back to Ellana. Grinning Ellana advanced on the woman hand raised like a blade. "And who are you supposed to be? Chinese-ugh!?!" She squeaked painfully as Ellana swiftly chopped her in the side of her neck, sending the girl flopping onto her bed on her stomach unconscious." Ellana chuckled. "Now that's quite enough of that, girl." She quipped stripping off Melissa's uniform.
Sitting naked on the bed next to the prone Aurora, Ellana flipped her onto her back pulling her into a passionate embrace removing her coat and hat. "Aurora Bruni, 25, Daughter to Vittorio Bruni, Italian MP for Naples. Well I thought I recognised the accent. She's here in the states to meet up with her American beau, who daddy doesn't know exists and wouldn't approve of. While there were hundreds of different restaurants that were closer to her, Aurora wanted an Italian restaurant for little taste of home. Although she really wasn't holding her breath, since she hasn't been impressed by American cooking thus far." Ellana adopted Aurora's ponytail before unlacing her shoes, pulling them off along with her white ankle socks. Rolling the Italian onto her side, she unzipped the pleated skirt from the rear whipping the garment off her slender hips followed by her white strappy lace thong from between her legs, exposing a small clitoris topped with a thin trimmed strip of blonde hair and pert peach shaped buttocks. Flicking Aurora's arms up, Ellana pulled the tank top over her head then unclasped her matching lace bra admiring her full well rounded D-cup breasts with roundel shaped light pink puffy areolas. Once she had dressed in the tourists clothes including her scarf and jewellery, Ellana tore up Melissa's cheongsam tying the girls risks and ankles gagging her. Dragging the naked voluptuous Italian off the bed, Ellana rolled her under the bed kicking the remains of the uniform with her. Walking over to Aurora's handbag, Ellana took out the woman's smart phone dialling the number for Lucciola's she had memorised earlier.
"Good afternoon, Lucciola's Restaurant. Cynthia speaking, how my I help you?" Ellana did a double take as she heard the dulcet tones of the woman she had replaced not an hour ago. That was quick. Is it just me or are the MiB getting quicker these days? Well, I better make tracks for the club as soon as I'am done here but at least they are standing back, which is a blessing. " This is Ms Aurora Bruni. I wish to cancel my reservation for tonight, please." Cynthia sighed. "I'am sorry to here that but I can do that for you, just a second...done. I hope we can enjoy your patronage at a later date. Is there anything else I can help you with?" Ellana shook her head. "No that will be all, thank you." Hanging up the phone, she replaced it in Aurora's handbag before looping it over her shoulders. She quickly left the room, locking it behind her.
Outside The Vortex Nightclub West 97th Street 12:35pm
Ellana smiled as she got out of the yellow cab, warm memories flooding her as she recalled the night she had reunited with Nikki two months ago. Never thought I would be back here but it's a comfortable thought. After paying the cab driver his fare, she walked across the road to the club which looked closed. Now to find a way inside and get those tickets. I can use Aurora's money. Hmm? Interesting... Ellana noticed a young pretty auburn haired girl with shoulder length hair and freckled features emerge from the club, clutching a pair of tickets which she shoved into the front pocket of her open red hoodies top which she wore over a navy low cut Columbia University tank top. Blue denim jeans over legs covered with black tights and red laced converse sneakers completed the look. Ellana watched as the girl took out her smartphone barging past her, into an alley. "Hi, babe! Yeah, I got the tickets! This is going to be a wild night!" The Zenobian grinned as she followed the unsuspecting foolish girl. "Well, well. Lucky me, just what Nikki needs." Might as well take her form too. I prefer wearing a student to a spoil rich girl.
Lauren McNamara smiled as she continued her call. "I know, right?! The owners birthday party no less! Perhaps if we're lucky we will catch his eye and star in his next movie! Alright, babe I have to go. See you soon." As she hung up her phone, replacing it into her pocket Lauren felt a slender hand clamp around her mouth, muffling her cry of shock. "You really should be careful what you say out loud, dear. You never know who might be listening." Hissed a female Italian accent in her ear as she was dragged, legs kicking weakly behind a dumpster another hand grasping her pretty neck pinching the vulnerable points either side. The young student let out a muffled squeak of arousal, slumping unconscious in her attackers arms. "Good night, sweet girl." Ellana quipped lowering the girl to the pavement.
Stripping out of Aurora's designer clothes, Ellana knelt by the unconscious girl sat against the dumpster planting a kiss on her young lips stripping off her hooded top. "Lauren McNamara, 19, Sociology Student at Columbia University. She brought the tickets for her best friend to get her over a bad breakup with her boyfriend, by having a girls night out. Where they hope to have fun, get wasted and maybe hook up with some guys. But only if they have protection on them." Ellana said taking out the girls ear studs, inserting them in before unlacing her sneakers. Holding up Lauren's arms, she pulled the tank top over her head exposing the students freckled firm B-cup breasts with perky red rose petal areolas. After taking out Lauren's navel piercing putting it in, Ellana pulled on the tank top then unfastened her jean shorts whipping them off her hips and down her long legs followed by her tights. Not sparing a thought for Lauren's modesty, she yanked off her solid red thong revealing a small clean shaven womanhood. Once she was fully dressed, Ellana tore up Aurora's top securing Lauren's wrists and ankles, gagging her then scooping up her slim naked form carried her over to the dumpster stashing her inside. Tossing the remains of Aurora's clothes onto the students body, Ellana closed the lid leaving the alley behind with a smile on her face.
