Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity:- Chapter 4 On Human Mass Culture(Based on a Concept by Arc)
Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2024 10:29 pm
It had a been a week since my recapture by my arch nemeses the MiB, following my investigations into Human Dining and Human Medicine. In that time I had written up my second and third chapters of my work. But once I have saved my drafts, I found my thoughts drifting. First to Nikki Sanderson, the human girl who showed both compassion and conviction during our brief interactions. I had rendered unconscious and stripped many human females in my short time on Earth, finding them all pleasing to look at especially without their clothing but there was something about this human. I felt a connection with her, unlike with any other human I have encountered. I had a feeling that we would meet again. I had no idea at the time, just how special she would become to me. The other thing I thought about was how best to restrain human females, after acquiring their forms. . My time in prison had left me enough time to come up with an efficient and novel solution. As my readers are aware, just tying up a human female is not effective, nor is merely gagging them. So I thought to combine them and as this entry will show, my surprise excursion to the Floridian Religious Centre called Disneyland, this would prove to be a most effective tactic. One I was eager to put into practice, and for that I needed to escape once again. Luckily, my faithful bodyguard Kremm showed his gift for timing...
Doctor Princess Ellana, Xenoanthropological Society
MiB Holding Facility Below New York City Earth Date and Time: Sunday 21st January 2024 08:30am
Ellana languished on the cot of her cell, watching a young human female MiB engineer working on a junction box just outside her cell. The pretty female had flashed her a nervous look, as Ellana smiled at her. She had been fantasising for the last ten minutes about giving her a kiss, assuming her form and donning her uniform, so could continue her important work. But for the moment she couldn't do anything, not with that large blue forcefield in the way. Instead she appraised her, the girl was pretty with angular features, slender cheekbones and big brown eyes her short mousy brown hair tied into a short ponytail under her white hardhat, with the MiB logo stenciled on the front. A similar logo in white was on the back of her black jumpsuit, that hugged her slim petite figure, with white undershirt and black laced work boots. Ellana's thoughts then turned to Kremm she hadn't seen her bodyguard for week, since he returned with her datapad and gave her a detailed report on his own surveillance mission. Ellana blinked, there he was Kremm standing over the unsuspecting crouched Engineer, who was too engrossed in her work to notice him. Ellana nodded to him, as he smiled clamping an armoured hand around the girl's mouth drawing her up. Her struggles were in vain, as he gently administered the famous Zenobian nerve pinch a finger and thumb on either of the girls slender neck, then pinched. The human girl let out a muffled low rattle, as her eyes rolled back slumping into Kremm's grip unconscious, Ellana herself was in awe at the skill Kremm showed. Smiling, Kremm pulled out the circuits controlling the forcefield to Ellana's cell, causing it to fade.
"Excellent timing, once again Kremm. A good use of the Nerve Pinch." Ellana said as Kremm tossed in the unconscious engineer at her feet. "Thank you, Princess. A finger deep puts them to sleep." Ellana smiled as she stripped off her orange jumpsuit. "Do you think she has a tattoo as well? Like the custodian, Kremm?" She knelt naked by the unconscious woman, kissing her. Becoming Samantha Forrester, a 24 year old MiB engineer who had no clue how the alien technology possessed by the MiB worked. She just accepted that they worked. The captain blushed slightly as he leaned against the door. "I wouldn't know, Princess. You said you personally like to undress the females." Ellana removed the girls helmet then adopted her hairstyle before looking up. " So glad you remembered, Kremm. Thanks once again." She got to work unlacing Samantha's boots pulling them off along with her black ankle socks. Kremm grinned widely, perking up. "I'am your sword and your plasma rifle!" Ellana rolled her eyes, sighing as she looked up from unzipping Samantha's jumpsuit. "Oh no! Don't you dare quote The Valorous Knight XII. My brothers, Bhelen and Cormac torment me everytime with that Goddess cursed line, whenever we watch it." Kremm frowned slightly as he turned guarding the door.
Ellana resumed stripping the unconscious Samantha slipping the jumpsuit off her shoulders peeling it off her slim body, revealing her solid black bikini thong. Ellana whipped off her panties, exposing her small pink clit crowned with a small trimmed strip of brown pubic hair. After pulling up the stolen panties, Ellana flicked the girl's arms up pulling her undershirt over her head along with her white lace trimmed cropped camisole. Ellana admired the small but buoyant B-cup breasts of the unconscious Samantha with circular puffy areolas, as she dressed in her uniform. A thought unbidden about Nikki flashed in her mind. After she set the hard hat on her head, she tapped Kremm on the shoulder handing him the datapad. "Kremm, I'am sorry about what I just said. I don't mean to seem ungrateful." Kremm smiled shaking his head. "It's fine, Princess. It's an honour to serve you." He scooped up Samantha's unconscious naked body, flinging her over his shoulder giving Ellana a good view of her tight buttocks. "And I'am lucky to have you. Get her stashed somewhere discreet, along with the guard I presumed you knocked out on the way here. Its important I have enough time as possible." Kremm smiled giving her a wink. "You got it, your highness. I found a perfect spot, a cosy ventilation duct. And good luck. I would rather see you free than locked up in here." Ellana baded him farewell, as she left her cell using Samantha's memories to make her way to the surface.
New York City, Two Bridges District 09:00am
18 year old Jennifer Cooper, her lower face covered by a mask sprayed some red paint on the wall as part of her latest composition a landscape of the Brooklyn Bridge at sunset as she bunked off from High School. She sighed taking a step back, Jennifer knew that no-one would get to see it. After all if she were to spray this near a main road, she would arrested for vandalism and by made to wash it off, by the damn philistines at city hall. She was a beautiful mixed race girl, with heart shaped features, defined cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes, her nose pierced. Her skin lightly tanned, her short black hair braided into cornrows. Jennifer was dressed in a black hoodie, with the face of her favourite rapper Kanye West on the front, blue jeans and black converse sneakers. Underwhich she wore a black tank top and navel piercing. Jessica put down her spray can, taking off her mask before switching off her MP4 which was playing POWER, by Kayne. Before Jennifer could unscrew her water bottle, the man hole cover in front of her was lifted off. Emerging from it was a young blonde woman dressed in what looked like a maintenance uniform, but Jennifer didn't recognise the insignia. "Uh, are you some sort of maintenance worker or something?" She asked the girl as the blonde slid the cover back over the hole. The blonde looked up, sizing her up. "Hmm? I guess you will have to do." Jessica reared back, what was this girl on? "Wait, what are you...?" Jessica's voiced trailed off as the blonde caressed her cheek, the artist felt herself go weak at the knees at the beauty of this blonde maintenance worker. She was interested in other girls, but had never acted upon it. The blonde drew in close, kissing her on the lips probing her mouth with her tongue. Jennifer returned the kiss, briefly letting out a low moan as her grey eyes rolled back into her head, collapsing unconscious onto her side. Her water bottle dropped from her hand. "Jennifer Cooper, 18, self proclaimed street artist, likes Coco Pops for breakfast. Interesting, what's "Coco Pops"? And what do humans do at "Breakfast"?" Ellana said as she stripped out of Samantha's uniform, a perfect copy of Jennifer Cooper.
As Ellana knelt naked by the body of Jennifer Cooper, unlacing her sneakers she regarded the artwork on the wall in front of her. So this is human art work, fascinating. Such beauty and creativity, this needs further investigation Ellana removed the girls nasal piercing putting it in before pulling off her sneakers and pink socks. Rolling her body onto her front, Ellana flicked the girl's arms up pulling her hoodie over her head along with her tank top. Pulling off Jennifer's pink and white tube top bra, exposed her small barely raised A-cup breasts with puffy brown areolas. After taking out the navel piercing, Ellana pulled on the bra along with the tank top, then unfastening the girls jeans worked them off her petite hips peeling them down her long tanned legs. Ignoring Jennifer's modesty, Ellana whipped off her matching tanga thong revealed a small clitoris topped with a small strip of black pubic hair. Standing over the petite naked body of Jennifer, Ellana got dressed in the rest of Jennifer's clothing. When she was finished, Ellana tore Samantha's camisole into strips binding the humans girl's wrists, ankles then gagged her with the black underwear. Admiring her handiwork, Ellana scooped up the naked body of Jennifer tipping her into a nearby dumpster along with the remains of Samantha's uniform. That should buy me plenty of time Ellana rubbed her hands together, before pulling up the hood over her head, leaving the alley.
Finding the girls music awful to listen to, Ellana had tossed the music device into a bin as she walked down the street. Crossing the street she came to what looked like an electronic goods store, the strange flat screens were called TVs according to Jennifer's memories. They remind me of the screens we have on Zenobia, so fascinating. It seems they serve the same purpose Ellana's eyes widened in interest, as an advertisement flashed on the TV screens. On it came the view of a fantasy castle, with a large black rodent with large ears in front of it. "Come to Disneyland Florida, for a magical time. Experience all your dreams come true, as see all your favourite Disney characters including Mickey and Minnie" The two large mouse figures appeared on screen, which then flashed to two characters duelling with laser swords. "Or visit the Star Wars galaxy and become a jedi knight!" Then finally to a young redheaded female in a catsuit, fighting a human soldier. "Rub shoulders with your favourite Marvel heroes." Ellana was hooked. A human religious centre? Remarkable this is my next destination! It needs further study "Book now to avoid disappointment to experience your dream vacation at Disney World Orlando, Florida." The screen changed to the image of a pretty human female dressed in a uniform, standing near a large flying vehicle called an airplane. "Flights from NYC to Florida, anywhere from $200 dollars please go to our website for more information or visit your local airport." Snapping her fingers, Ellana turned noticing some humans shout "Taxi!" flagging down a yellow car then jumping in. Giving it her a go herself, Ellana stuck out her thumb yelling "Taxi!" A passing cab pulled up on the kerb next to her. "Where to, kid?" Asked the cab driver, a middle-aged bald human male. Ellana pulled the door shut before turning to him. "Take me to the airport, please." The cab driver chuckled. "Which one kid? We have two. There is JFK or La Guardia, take your pick." Ellana thought for a minute. "JFK. Take me to JFK, please." The Cab driver nodded smiling. "You got it, JFK coming right up. Buckle up." Ellana fastened her seatbelt as the car pulled off the Kerb.
JFK International Airport, 30 minutes later
Using Jennifer's money, Ellana paid the cab driver his fare Why he wanted payment for dropping me off somewhere, is beyond me. And I'am pretty sure I overpaid him then turned walking into the large bustling terminal. Her first impression was of awe, she was reminded of the starports scattered across the surface of Zenobia. Glancing up she found a large departure board, scanning it she found the location of a flight to Florida. "AA3721, to Orlando. Gate 5." Her destination set, Ellana walked up to the gate past a young uniformed brunette female at a desk. "Hey! Where do you think you're going, young lady?" She shouted as Ellana walked past. Ellana stopped then approached her. "I'am getting on the flight." The woman shook her head. "That's nice, sweetie but where is your ticket?" Ellana flashed her a bemused look. "What's a ticket?" The young woman gave her a condescending look, like she was a child. "Are you serious? If you want on this flight, you need to buy a ticket." Ellana scoffed. "So I need to exchange little bits of green paper, for larger pieces of paper to get on the air thingy? How primitive, the lady on the television didn't say anything about that." The woman just rolled her eyes. "Look sweetie. No ticket no flight. Now please move along, there's a queue forming behind you and I don't have all day." Sighing with disappointment, Ellana turned back to walk into a terminal when she noticed something curious. There were young men and women, dressed in uniform just walking onto a flight without a ticket. Who were they? The women must be high status, their uniforms allow to walk onto the plane without a fuss She espied a young brunette woman, dressed in a black uniform dress with wings pinned on her left breast, belted at the waist with a long red ribbon and high heels walk into a ladies bathroom. Ellana smiled, the woman's uniform and face would get her onto the plane. She followed the female into the ladies toilet.
Air France Stewardess Camille Lacroix took out her red lipstick, applying to her ruby lip as she admired herself in the bathroom mirror liking what she saw. An attractive woman of 26 looked back at her with rounded features, high cheekbones and big turquoise eyes her raven coloured hair knotted in an elegant bun. It was these looks that turned the heads of women and men alike, her accent a true Parisian also helped. Glancing back in the mirror, she saw that a young mixed race girl dressed must unfashionably in an hoodied top with that uncouth rapper Kayne Something on her chest. "Hi. Are you going to Florida?" Camille put her lipstick back in her handbag before taking out her blusher. "Non, I'm returning to Paris, I'am going home." The girl thought about it before answering. "Paris? Is that in Florida?" Camille shook her head Ugh! Americans, so stupid "Um, non it's in France. Ma Cherie." She applied her blush to her cheeks, as the fool girl shrugged. "What's a France? Is that also Florida?" Camille let out a disgusted sound, losing her cool she turned to face this ignorant girl. "Non! Stupid girl! Look, I have to go you crazy ignorant person!" The girl looked her up and down, sizing her up. "Your clothes? They will get me on the plane for free?" Camille reared back. "Wha-mmph!" She was unprepared as the girl suddenly kissed her, probing the inside of her mouth with her tongue. Camille then let out a muffled aroused groan as she collapsed unconscious onto the floor of the ladies bathroom. "Camille Lacroix, 26 Air France Stewardess. Doesn't like being a Stewardess, would rather be a hairdresser. I wonder why? She can get on to planes for free." Ellana said as stripped off Jennifer's clothes, a copy of Camille Lacroix in her Parisian accent.
Once naked Ellana dragged the unconscious Camille into the toilet cubicle, seating her on the toilet bowl. She removed the dangling earrings and watch the stewardess was wearing putting them on herself before adopting her hairstyle and slipping off the heels. Loosening the the red ribbon belt felt like to Ellana like she was unwrapping a present on Goddess Day, as she opened out the black uniform dress. This revealed the more fuller curves of Camille, protected by a lacy black floral pattern one piece undergarment. Smiling Ellana slipped off the black uniform dress, off the stewardesses body then taking the straps of the woman's black underwear peeled the garment down her slim attractive body. Exposing her full firm C-cup breasts with dark pink puffy circular areolas and small genitalia topped with a thin strip of black pubic fuzz. Ellana quickly got dressed in Camille's uniform along with her underwear, closing the uniform dress tying in off with the ribbon. When she was fully dressed, Ellana bound the unconscious naked stewardesses wrists and ankles gagging her with torn strips from Jennifer's tank top. With the human restrained, Ellana dragged her body under the shoulders seating her in the attendants cupboard behind a shelf of cleaning supplies, before closing the door behind her. She snapped off the lock, to buy herself a little extra time tossing it under a cubicle. As an afterthought, Ellana used Camille's make up to copy her look. Smacking her new lips together, satisfied she looked the part, Ellana looped the handbag over her shoulder leaving the bathroom.
Her new identity and uniform, got Ellana onto the plane with no issue at all. "Next stop, Florida!" Ellana said as she bordered the flight, to Paris.
Paris France 16:25pm Outside Charles de Gaulle Airport
After 7 hours on a flight, Ellana could well understand why Camille hated being a stewardess. Forget women of status, they are nothing but glorified servants in a flying metal tube. Still, a good identity to assume if I do need to travel She found the work mundane and boring in the extreme, with many male humans trying to make a grab for her buttocks. Why are human males so lustful? Is it the uniform? Ellana cleared her head of such thoughts, it was time to make haste to this Disneyland Paris. As she walked through the terminal, she noted the Floridians like Camille all spoke with a peculiar accent nothing like the humans from the USA, but it was still a language she could comprehend. Fascinating! Humans speak in different dialects, like we do on Zenobia! This warrants further study She also spotted an advertisement for Disneyland Paris on the side of a waste receptacle, so she knew she was in the right place. All she needed was a new face and some money for a cab ride. Luckily a young human female walked right past her, crossing the road and cutting into a back alley. Smiling Ellana made to follow her.
Stephanie Richelieu, was making her way back to work after fetching her bosses or should that be her lover's evening coffee from Starbucks. She was taking the shortcut back to the tax office, one she had memorised in the three years she had been working there, two as Monsieur Dupont's secretary. At 23 she was a looker with diamond shaped features and pale green eyes. Her long curled honey blonde hung about her shoulders. She was dressed this evening in a cream turtleneck sweater with a black leather skirt above the knee with high heels, dangling looped earrings and a silver pendant necklace, a gift from her boss. A leather handbag looped over her shoulder. As neared half way through the deserted alley, a female voice called to her. "Excuse me, are you a local Floridian?" She turned to see a young Air France Stewardess approach her. "Non! I'am French! Like you are. What makes you think you are in Florida?" The stewardess ignored her. "Do you have money to pay for a cab fare?" Stephanie's brow furrowed at the odd question. "Oui, but I thought you stewardesses earned more than I do." The woman then looked her up and down. "I really like your outfit. Can have it?" Stephanie reared back, the woman was crazy! "What? Non leave me alone..." Stephanie felt a calmness flow through her body as the stewardess caressed her cheek, feeling a sense of arousal. She then let out a low moan of pleasure as the brunette lent in planting a kiss on her lips, feeling the inside of her mouth with her tongue. Stephanie was powerless as she let out a low muffled rattle, as she was lowered unconscious onto the pavement by the stewardess. Her bosses coffee dropping from her grasp. "Stephanie Richelieu, 23, Secretary. Is having a secret affair with her boss, a married man with two children. Humans so fascinating with their hidden lusts." Ellana said, a carbon copy of Stephanie Richelieu, as she stripped off the stewardesses uniform.
A naked Ellana dragged the unconscious Stephanie behind a dumpster, removing her earrings putting them on before slipping off her high hells. Ellana then unzipped the skirt from the rear pulling the garment down her long legs, revealing a red lace strappy thong covering the secretaries modesty. Whipping these off, exposed a full clitoris crowned with a trimmed fan of blonde pubic hair. After pulling on the stolen underwear, Ellana pulled the half naked girl into a seated position holding up her arm, pulling her sweater over her head then unhooking the girls matching red lace strappy bra. After letting the now naked Stephanie fall back into the alley floor, Ellana took her silver medallion looping it over head, admiring the small but well formed B-cups of the unconscious woman, with pink perky circular areolas. She got dressed in the rest of Stephanie's clothes, looping the leather hand bag over her shoulder then restrained the naked blondes limbs, with strips from the stewardesses uniform and gagging her with the ribbon belt. With the girl secured, Ellana scooped her onto her shoulder, tossing her into the dumpster before walking back out of the alley. Holding out her thumb, Ellana flagged down a Floridian taxi getting in she said to the driver. "Disneyworld, please." The man looked a little confused. "You must mean Disneyland, oui?" Ellana thought for a moment. "Um, yes. I meant Disneyland. How silly of me." Smiling shaking his head, the driver pulled into the road following the signs to Disneyland Paris.
Disneyland Paris 30 minutes later
After paying the cab driver his fare, Ellana walked towards the park she was taken aback by how smaller it appeared compared to how it looked on screen. But if the large castle in the distance beyond the gate was anything to go by, this must be a religious site of some significance to the humans. She now needed a new disguise, Ellana was not prepared to join the queue of human families waiting to buy "tickets" to go in. Nearby she noted a young petite human female with dark tanned skin, heart shaped face and big almond shaped eyes. Her long light brown hair tied into a ponytail that was looped through her black baseball cap, adorned with mouse ears. The young girl was handing out maps to the site with a smile. The girl was dressed in a uniform that consisted of a blue short sleeve polo shirt, her name tag that read "Samia." and "Disneyland Resort: Paris stitched into the left breast with tight black jeans and black Adidas sneakers. She must be an initiate, her form should allow me to roam the site and explore this place.. Smiling Ellana approached her, it was time to employ a little Zenobian charm. The young girl flashed her a welcoming smile. "Hello, mademoiselle. Welcome to Disneyland Resort Paris. My name is Samia. How can I help you?" She said with an enchanting accent. Ellana got close to her. "Hello, Samia. I'am afraid I lost my purse in that alley behind me." She gently caressed the girl's bare forearm, administering her pheromones. The human let out an aroused moan, completely under her control. "Could you please, come with me and help me look." The girl powerless to resist, nodded. "Yes, I can help you. Please lead the way." Samia replied in a low monotone. Ellana took the entranced girl by her hand, leading her into a blind alley. Then she pinned Samia against the wall with her lips, probing the inside of her mouth with her tongue, feeling her body change, her clothes hanging loosely from her new body. The girl let out a low muffled moan her big brown eyes rolling into the back of her skull, as she slid down the wall unconscious the pile of maps dropping onto the ground. "Samia Mansour, 19, Disneyland Staffer. Interesting she only as been working here for a month and doesn't know much about Mickey Mouse, her own god." Ellana now wearing the face of Samia Mansour, stripped out of the clothes she had stolen from Stephanie Richelieu.
Ellana removed Samia's baseball cap, unlacing her sneakers and pulled off her white socks. After adopting Samia's ponytail, Ellana held up her arms pulling the polo shirt off over her head along with her a striped multicoloured camisole that had covered small but supple A-cup breasts with puffy dark brown areolas. After pulling on the shirt and underwear, Ellana unbuttoned the girls jeans working them off her slender hips, peeling them down her long tanned legs revealing matching multicoloured panties. Ellana quickly whipped them off, revealing a small brown womanhood topped with a thick trimmed strip of light brown pubic fur. Ellana pulled up the underwear, then quickly got dressed. Once she had set the baseball cap on her head, Ellana tore up Stephanie's underwear binding the naked Samia's limbs with the destroyed lingerie before gagging her with a makeshift gag, made from the torn straps. Satisfied the young human wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, Ellana scooped her up depositing her naked form into the dumpster along with Stephanie's outfit and fallen maps. Snapping the lid shut, Ellana walked out of the alley and into Disneyland.
20 minutes later
Her disguise had worked perfectly, allowing Ellana to mingle with the crowd who of course seeing her uniform asked her for directions to different areas of worship. Ellana just played along, using what her mother had told her. "Smile, nod, wave Ellana. Let your disguise do the work, tell them anything and they will trust you." After she had dealt with a family of human pilgrims, Ellana heard a collective cheer come up from the crowd as a parade had started down the concourse. She turned to see a float, perched on the front where two giant black mice one male, the other female waving to the crowd. Its the mice from the advertisement! So they are worshipped by the Floridians, fascinating! This is a cult where they worship anthropomorphised animals, I must find out more Ellana watched as the large float passed her by, there were young human women in fanciful dresses blowing kisses into the crowd and waving. These must be priestesses, leading the worship. I need to acquire one of these outfits There was one that had caught her attention, a brunette female wearing a blue bodice with a high collar, yellow skirt, stockings and golden slippers. With a yellow ribbon tied through her short shoulder length black hair. She was a beautiful girl with a rounded face, shallow cheekbones and big blue eyes. Ellana worked her way through the crowd following the parade, until it came to a stop in a back alley. As the humans dismounted from the float, Ellana picked out the female with the blue and yellow dress following her discreetly into the building. Through the bustling crowd of staffers, Ellana noted the girl had entered a room with the plaque "Snow White" pinned on the door." Intrigued, she knocked on the door.
Eloise Fontaine had only just sat down on the chair facing her vanity, when their was a knock at her door. Sighing Eloise slammed her make up on the table. "What? I'am due back on the float on 10 minutes!" She opened the door to find a young pretty staffer, with tanned skin and big brown eyes. Her nametag read "Samia" "Excuse me, ma cherie. I didn't mean to raise my voice, a princesses work is never done." The girl, Samia cocked her head, a curious expression on her face. "A princess? I thought you were a priestess?" Eloise laughed shaking her head. "What? Non, I'am more a princess. Snow White." Samia shook her head. " You're no princess, because that's me." Eloise blinked, suddenly confused. " I beg your p--mmmph!" She was caught off guard, as Samia kissed her hard on the lips, her tongue probing inside her mouth. Eloise let out a muffled aroused growl, briefly returning the surprise kiss before slumping to the ground unconscious onto her side. "Eloise Fontaine, 22, Snow White performer. Thinks she's actually Snow White, an actual princess. Poor girl." Ellana said smiling with Eloise's face as she closed the dressing room door. Stripping off the too short uniform.
Now naked, Ellana removed Eloise's ribbon and earrings putting them on before taking off her golden slippers. Unlacing the girl's blue bodice from the side, Ellana pulled the garment free of her body exposing her small but firm breasts with pink circular areolas. Then she unlaced the yellow skirt from the rear, peeling the garment down her long stocking covered legs leaving only a white lace G-string thong to protect Eloise's modesty. Rolling the girls half naked body onto her back, Ellana whipped off the scanty lace garment, getting a good view of Eloise's small clitoris decorated with a trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. Once she had pulled up the stolen underwear, Ellana rolled the white stockings down Eloise's legs one at a time. Standing over Eloise's now slim attractive naked body, Ellana quickly got dressed in the priestesses garb. After slipping on the slippers, Ellana bound and gagged the unconscious Eloise with some spare stockings from the wardrobe. Satisfied the girl was secured, Ellana dragged her towards her wardrobe seating her naked body inside tossing Samia's uniform over to conceal her body. Closing the door behind her, Ellana applied some of Eloise's make up , finally looking the part of a princess. As she smacked her lips together, there was a knock at the door walking over Ellana opened it. It was a young human female dressed in a flowing blue gown, with blonde hair. "You ready, Eloise? We have one more parade this evening." Ellana flashed her a smile. "Of course! Lead on, I'am looking forward to it." She said falling in at her shoulder, closing the dressing room door behind her.
30 minutes later
Ellana was smiling from ear to ear, she had never had so much fun. Ever since she was a young girl, Ellana had always loved to be at the centre of everything and this extended to her work. She had enjoyed the parade, being on that float having the adoration of thousands as she led them in worship. Humans worship the most curious things, they are truly fascinating people. But she had grown bored and needed a new identity, there was so much she wanted to see. Ellana had spotted a section of the park called "Marvel", intrigued at what gods or goddesses could be worshipped here. As she walked in she found a place that looked like a training area, with a stylish "A" symbol plastered into the walls. At its centre, there was a young well endowed flame haired human female dressed in a zipped leather catsuit, with buckled leather boots and fingerless gloves. The girl was a pretty like thing with angular features, and big blue eyes. She was entertaining a group of human children with a series of athletic martial arts moves, that would have impressed Kremm. Is she some sort of temple guardian?Ellana watched her for a few minutes, waiting for an opportunity to replace her. After the group of human children gave her a round of applause and left, the female took out her phone and walked into the staff only area. Ellana immediately followed her.
Anaïs Renault stopped in the deserted locker room, checking her facebook. Her latest post of herself in a Harley Quinn cosplay costume, had drawn over +100 likes. She let out a satisfied sigh, lamenting the fact that if there were a theme park that celebrated DC instead of Marvel then she would be all over it. She hated Marvel and Black Widow in particular. The sound of the locker room door opening and closing drew her attention. Standing in front of her was an employee dressed in a Snow White outfit. Anaïs let out a chuckle. "Aren't you in the wrong area. This is area is reserved for badass girls not prissy little princesses." She sneered putting her phone in her catsuit pocket. Snow White cocked her head, looking Anaïs up and down. "Hey, I'am not prissy. What are you supposed to be?" Anaïs shrugged her lip curling at the girl's ignorance. "A superhero? What haven't you heard of Marvel? The MCU?" Snow White got closer to her. "So you have powers? Interesting, I want to give it a go!" Anaïs reared back, as the woman extended her right hand d. "Wait? What are you...?" Anaïs felt an aroused calm wash over her, as Snow White caressed her cheek before passionately kissed her on the lips. Anaïs felt the girl's tongue probe the inside of her mouth I haven't been kissed by a girl, since college but wow... was her final thought as she slid unconscious down her locker. "Anaïs Renault, 25 Black Widow Performer. Prefers DC to Marvel, whatever that means. And would rather be Harley Quinn, because she as a crush on Margot Robbie. Whoever she is." Ellana said as she stripped out of the Snow White costume a perfect replica of Anaïs Renault.
Ellana knelt by the unconscious Anaïs slumped against her locker, unbuckling her boots pulling them off her feet before unclipping her equipment belt from her waist and removing the gloves. Unzipping her catsuit, Ellana pulling it over her shoulders revealed her large breasts with full red circular areolas her neckline dappled with freckles. Peeling the suit off her slim athletic body, Ellana noted she wasn't wearing any panties either her clean shaven full vagina on display. I can empathise. Whenever I'am wearing my catsuit, I go without underwear myself. she thought as she stepped into the stolen catsuit, pulling it over her stolen form, zipping it up over her new cleavage. After pulling on the boots, buckling them Ellana had found some duct tape in Anaïs' locker. She taped up the humans wrists, ankles then silenced her with a strip. When she was finished, Ellana stuffed the naked redhead into her locker in a seated position throwing the snow White costume over her before locking the door. Strapping on the equipment holsters, Ellana walked out of the locker room.
Ellana had no idea what was more fun, the parade or performing for these human children. Using Anaïs memories she made them laugh and cheer her, she even had her picture taken with a few of them. She reflected that these "super heroes" are awesome, revered just as much as the two mouse deities. So wonderful, so unique. Zenobia doesn't have any of these super heroes. The closest thing to heroes we have are simulator stars, Grav ball players, war heroes and of course royalty. After about 15 minutes of entertaining the humans, Ellana was finally alone. Taking the opportunity, she left the Marvel area in search of newer discoveries.
Ellana had come to a section of the park called "Star Wars." What? Did humans actually fight an interstellar war? That's not possible, they only have rudimentary space flight. They can't even explore their own solar system Intrigued, Ellana entered the area finding it populated with humans dressed in strange expressionless white armour, and both genders wearing long robes duelling each other with coloured blades of light. Again, just like the advertisement. Fascinating, simply fascinating... A loud cheer from in front of her, drew her attention. Ellana turned to see a crowd of humans gathered around a raised stage, where they were two figures; one a human male dressed completely in black with a faceless mask holding a laser swords that looked like a red broadsword. The other was a young human female, dressed in a loose grey robe, held in place by a black leather equipment belt with white sleeves, shoulders bared. Underneath which she wore loose grey trousers with black leather ankle boots. She was an attractive girl with squared features, high sculptured cheekbones and big pale green eyes. Her dark brown hair tied into a short braided ponytail. She was wielding a long metal staff with the grace of a warrior. "Join me, Rey. It is your destiny." The man said to jeers from the crowd with an oddly tinny voice, that Ellana found oddly amusing. Rey held her ground smirking. "I will never join you, Kylo Ren! The coward who killed his own father!" The man in black snarled in rage as he lunged with his blade, but Rey parried his every blow. Enraged, Kylo Ren tried a decapitating strike but Rey merely ducked sweeping his feet from under him knocking him to the ground. The crowd cheered her name as she took a bow, even Ellana clapped with them. I have to become her, i must know what this Star Wars is? A reenactment perhaps?. Rey helped Kylo to his feet, where they both took bows "May the Force be with You!" She cried before disappearing off backstage. Ignoring the looks that her costume received, Ellana followed her.
Sandrine Rousseau leaned against the break room table, popping a can of Coke as she reflected on another fantastic show. And she was due on again in the Legacies show in 10 minutes. Sandrine reflected that she had the best job in the world, playing her heroine Rey. She had watched each movie of the Sequel Trilogy at least 10 times. While she knew that she could never match the delectable Daisy Ridley in her performance, Sandrine hoped she did her idol some justice. Her parents thought her obsession with a girl that looked just like her was unhealthy, but they couldn't understand what art was. She lived for Star Wars. The sight of a redheaded staffer, her Black Widow outfit hugging her curves in all the right places drew her attention. "Good evening. I trust you are having a good one too?" Black Widow nodded as she approached her. "Are you a warrior priestess? You certainly know how to work the crowd." Sandrine blushed taking a slip of her coke. "No, I'am a Jedi Knight." The red head cocked her head, looking her up and down. "Strange, women are warriors here? What's a Jedi Knight?" What? Seriously? Is this girl pulling my leg Sandrine laughed, putting her coke on the table. "What you haven't seen Star Wars? Have you been living in a cave? Or maybe had your head stuck in those lousy comic books?" Black widow threw her a confused, baffled look. "So your reenacting a military conquest? Do you have any tattoos?" Sandrine reared back in surprise. "How did you know about that?" The only answer the redhead gave was a strong kiss on her lips. Sandrine felt the redhead's tongue probing her mouth, as she returned the kiss. Oh my god! I wish it was Daisy... she thought as she lost consciousness, being lowered onto the table on her back. "Sandrine Rousseau, 20 Rey Performer. Has a huge crush on Daisy Ridley/Rey and sleeps with a picture of her under her pillow." Ellana said a perfect carbon copy of Sandrine as she unzipped her catsuit.
It took Ellana a moment to strip the unconscious Sandrine out of her costume, including her white thong decorated with stormtrooper helmets(that was the name of the human soldiers in strange white armour, according to Sandrine's memories.) And that wasn't the only surprise Sandrine had in store. Near her small trimmed clit, was a tattoo on her right hip that read " I ♥ Rey" " Not exactly a military conquest. You must really love this Rey girl. Humans and their loves, fascinating. " Ellana said to the unconscious Sandrine as she pulled on the stolen panties, admiring her small but buoyant breasts with small dark pink perky areolas." After she got dressed in Sandrine's costume, adopting her hairstyle Ellana bound and gagged the naked unconscious girl with tea towels before stashing her in a roomy empty cabinet. Throwing the catsuit over her naked form, Ellana closed the door on Sandrine locking it behind her. After finishing the can of fizzy beverage, finding it too sweet, Ellana crushed the can tossing it into the bin then looped Reys Staff over her shoulder, as she walked out of the break room.
Ellana ran out onto the stage, to find a whole host of different characters taking to the stage. The crowd cheered her as she brandished the staff, going through some athletic moves before she turned to a young human woman wearing a white smock, her hairstyle woven into two buns either side of her head. "So hum- we invented the hyperdrive and fought a galactic empire? That sounds utterly absurd!" The woman next to her laughed as the crowd went into hushed silence. "Uh, no. It's just a movie. Are you feeling alright, Sandrine?" Baffled Ellana turned to another priest, a man dressed in strange black armour with a triangular mask. " Did you also fight in the wars?" She asked the man. "No, but he fought in the Clone Wars." Ellana's heart sank as she heard the familiar voice of agent L, who crossed her arms. The crowd parted as Agent M got onto the stage, cuffing her wrists together. "And her definitely was the father." She said leading her off the stage. Ellana sighed as M dragged her off the stage. "I guess this force wasn't with me." L shook her head "You sure lead us on a merry chase this time." She said before turning to M. "Take her to the car, M. And this time lock the doors." M looked a little sheepish. "Yes, boss." M lead Ellana out of the Star Wars area, as M called the crowd around her taking out a small cylinder. As she was lead out towards the waiting black sedan, Ellana reflected that she had enjoyed her time at the Disneyland Theocracy it would make a great chapter. She already had her next destination in mind, Ellana wanted to see human art and she won't let the MiB stand in her way.
Doctor Princess Ellana, Xenoanthropological Society
MiB Holding Facility Below New York City Earth Date and Time: Sunday 21st January 2024 08:30am
Ellana languished on the cot of her cell, watching a young human female MiB engineer working on a junction box just outside her cell. The pretty female had flashed her a nervous look, as Ellana smiled at her. She had been fantasising for the last ten minutes about giving her a kiss, assuming her form and donning her uniform, so could continue her important work. But for the moment she couldn't do anything, not with that large blue forcefield in the way. Instead she appraised her, the girl was pretty with angular features, slender cheekbones and big brown eyes her short mousy brown hair tied into a short ponytail under her white hardhat, with the MiB logo stenciled on the front. A similar logo in white was on the back of her black jumpsuit, that hugged her slim petite figure, with white undershirt and black laced work boots. Ellana's thoughts then turned to Kremm she hadn't seen her bodyguard for week, since he returned with her datapad and gave her a detailed report on his own surveillance mission. Ellana blinked, there he was Kremm standing over the unsuspecting crouched Engineer, who was too engrossed in her work to notice him. Ellana nodded to him, as he smiled clamping an armoured hand around the girl's mouth drawing her up. Her struggles were in vain, as he gently administered the famous Zenobian nerve pinch a finger and thumb on either of the girls slender neck, then pinched. The human girl let out a muffled low rattle, as her eyes rolled back slumping into Kremm's grip unconscious, Ellana herself was in awe at the skill Kremm showed. Smiling, Kremm pulled out the circuits controlling the forcefield to Ellana's cell, causing it to fade.
"Excellent timing, once again Kremm. A good use of the Nerve Pinch." Ellana said as Kremm tossed in the unconscious engineer at her feet. "Thank you, Princess. A finger deep puts them to sleep." Ellana smiled as she stripped off her orange jumpsuit. "Do you think she has a tattoo as well? Like the custodian, Kremm?" She knelt naked by the unconscious woman, kissing her. Becoming Samantha Forrester, a 24 year old MiB engineer who had no clue how the alien technology possessed by the MiB worked. She just accepted that they worked. The captain blushed slightly as he leaned against the door. "I wouldn't know, Princess. You said you personally like to undress the females." Ellana removed the girls helmet then adopted her hairstyle before looking up. " So glad you remembered, Kremm. Thanks once again." She got to work unlacing Samantha's boots pulling them off along with her black ankle socks. Kremm grinned widely, perking up. "I'am your sword and your plasma rifle!" Ellana rolled her eyes, sighing as she looked up from unzipping Samantha's jumpsuit. "Oh no! Don't you dare quote The Valorous Knight XII. My brothers, Bhelen and Cormac torment me everytime with that Goddess cursed line, whenever we watch it." Kremm frowned slightly as he turned guarding the door.
Ellana resumed stripping the unconscious Samantha slipping the jumpsuit off her shoulders peeling it off her slim body, revealing her solid black bikini thong. Ellana whipped off her panties, exposing her small pink clit crowned with a small trimmed strip of brown pubic hair. After pulling up the stolen panties, Ellana flicked the girl's arms up pulling her undershirt over her head along with her white lace trimmed cropped camisole. Ellana admired the small but buoyant B-cup breasts of the unconscious Samantha with circular puffy areolas, as she dressed in her uniform. A thought unbidden about Nikki flashed in her mind. After she set the hard hat on her head, she tapped Kremm on the shoulder handing him the datapad. "Kremm, I'am sorry about what I just said. I don't mean to seem ungrateful." Kremm smiled shaking his head. "It's fine, Princess. It's an honour to serve you." He scooped up Samantha's unconscious naked body, flinging her over his shoulder giving Ellana a good view of her tight buttocks. "And I'am lucky to have you. Get her stashed somewhere discreet, along with the guard I presumed you knocked out on the way here. Its important I have enough time as possible." Kremm smiled giving her a wink. "You got it, your highness. I found a perfect spot, a cosy ventilation duct. And good luck. I would rather see you free than locked up in here." Ellana baded him farewell, as she left her cell using Samantha's memories to make her way to the surface.
New York City, Two Bridges District 09:00am
18 year old Jennifer Cooper, her lower face covered by a mask sprayed some red paint on the wall as part of her latest composition a landscape of the Brooklyn Bridge at sunset as she bunked off from High School. She sighed taking a step back, Jennifer knew that no-one would get to see it. After all if she were to spray this near a main road, she would arrested for vandalism and by made to wash it off, by the damn philistines at city hall. She was a beautiful mixed race girl, with heart shaped features, defined cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes, her nose pierced. Her skin lightly tanned, her short black hair braided into cornrows. Jennifer was dressed in a black hoodie, with the face of her favourite rapper Kanye West on the front, blue jeans and black converse sneakers. Underwhich she wore a black tank top and navel piercing. Jessica put down her spray can, taking off her mask before switching off her MP4 which was playing POWER, by Kayne. Before Jennifer could unscrew her water bottle, the man hole cover in front of her was lifted off. Emerging from it was a young blonde woman dressed in what looked like a maintenance uniform, but Jennifer didn't recognise the insignia. "Uh, are you some sort of maintenance worker or something?" She asked the girl as the blonde slid the cover back over the hole. The blonde looked up, sizing her up. "Hmm? I guess you will have to do." Jessica reared back, what was this girl on? "Wait, what are you...?" Jessica's voiced trailed off as the blonde caressed her cheek, the artist felt herself go weak at the knees at the beauty of this blonde maintenance worker. She was interested in other girls, but had never acted upon it. The blonde drew in close, kissing her on the lips probing her mouth with her tongue. Jennifer returned the kiss, briefly letting out a low moan as her grey eyes rolled back into her head, collapsing unconscious onto her side. Her water bottle dropped from her hand. "Jennifer Cooper, 18, self proclaimed street artist, likes Coco Pops for breakfast. Interesting, what's "Coco Pops"? And what do humans do at "Breakfast"?" Ellana said as she stripped out of Samantha's uniform, a perfect copy of Jennifer Cooper.
As Ellana knelt naked by the body of Jennifer Cooper, unlacing her sneakers she regarded the artwork on the wall in front of her. So this is human art work, fascinating. Such beauty and creativity, this needs further investigation Ellana removed the girls nasal piercing putting it in before pulling off her sneakers and pink socks. Rolling her body onto her front, Ellana flicked the girl's arms up pulling her hoodie over her head along with her tank top. Pulling off Jennifer's pink and white tube top bra, exposed her small barely raised A-cup breasts with puffy brown areolas. After taking out the navel piercing, Ellana pulled on the bra along with the tank top, then unfastening the girls jeans worked them off her petite hips peeling them down her long tanned legs. Ignoring Jennifer's modesty, Ellana whipped off her matching tanga thong revealed a small clitoris topped with a small strip of black pubic hair. Standing over the petite naked body of Jennifer, Ellana got dressed in the rest of Jennifer's clothing. When she was finished, Ellana tore Samantha's camisole into strips binding the humans girl's wrists, ankles then gagged her with the black underwear. Admiring her handiwork, Ellana scooped up the naked body of Jennifer tipping her into a nearby dumpster along with the remains of Samantha's uniform. That should buy me plenty of time Ellana rubbed her hands together, before pulling up the hood over her head, leaving the alley.
Finding the girls music awful to listen to, Ellana had tossed the music device into a bin as she walked down the street. Crossing the street she came to what looked like an electronic goods store, the strange flat screens were called TVs according to Jennifer's memories. They remind me of the screens we have on Zenobia, so fascinating. It seems they serve the same purpose Ellana's eyes widened in interest, as an advertisement flashed on the TV screens. On it came the view of a fantasy castle, with a large black rodent with large ears in front of it. "Come to Disneyland Florida, for a magical time. Experience all your dreams come true, as see all your favourite Disney characters including Mickey and Minnie" The two large mouse figures appeared on screen, which then flashed to two characters duelling with laser swords. "Or visit the Star Wars galaxy and become a jedi knight!" Then finally to a young redheaded female in a catsuit, fighting a human soldier. "Rub shoulders with your favourite Marvel heroes." Ellana was hooked. A human religious centre? Remarkable this is my next destination! It needs further study "Book now to avoid disappointment to experience your dream vacation at Disney World Orlando, Florida." The screen changed to the image of a pretty human female dressed in a uniform, standing near a large flying vehicle called an airplane. "Flights from NYC to Florida, anywhere from $200 dollars please go to our website for more information or visit your local airport." Snapping her fingers, Ellana turned noticing some humans shout "Taxi!" flagging down a yellow car then jumping in. Giving it her a go herself, Ellana stuck out her thumb yelling "Taxi!" A passing cab pulled up on the kerb next to her. "Where to, kid?" Asked the cab driver, a middle-aged bald human male. Ellana pulled the door shut before turning to him. "Take me to the airport, please." The cab driver chuckled. "Which one kid? We have two. There is JFK or La Guardia, take your pick." Ellana thought for a minute. "JFK. Take me to JFK, please." The Cab driver nodded smiling. "You got it, JFK coming right up. Buckle up." Ellana fastened her seatbelt as the car pulled off the Kerb.
JFK International Airport, 30 minutes later
Using Jennifer's money, Ellana paid the cab driver his fare Why he wanted payment for dropping me off somewhere, is beyond me. And I'am pretty sure I overpaid him then turned walking into the large bustling terminal. Her first impression was of awe, she was reminded of the starports scattered across the surface of Zenobia. Glancing up she found a large departure board, scanning it she found the location of a flight to Florida. "AA3721, to Orlando. Gate 5." Her destination set, Ellana walked up to the gate past a young uniformed brunette female at a desk. "Hey! Where do you think you're going, young lady?" She shouted as Ellana walked past. Ellana stopped then approached her. "I'am getting on the flight." The woman shook her head. "That's nice, sweetie but where is your ticket?" Ellana flashed her a bemused look. "What's a ticket?" The young woman gave her a condescending look, like she was a child. "Are you serious? If you want on this flight, you need to buy a ticket." Ellana scoffed. "So I need to exchange little bits of green paper, for larger pieces of paper to get on the air thingy? How primitive, the lady on the television didn't say anything about that." The woman just rolled her eyes. "Look sweetie. No ticket no flight. Now please move along, there's a queue forming behind you and I don't have all day." Sighing with disappointment, Ellana turned back to walk into a terminal when she noticed something curious. There were young men and women, dressed in uniform just walking onto a flight without a ticket. Who were they? The women must be high status, their uniforms allow to walk onto the plane without a fuss She espied a young brunette woman, dressed in a black uniform dress with wings pinned on her left breast, belted at the waist with a long red ribbon and high heels walk into a ladies bathroom. Ellana smiled, the woman's uniform and face would get her onto the plane. She followed the female into the ladies toilet.
Air France Stewardess Camille Lacroix took out her red lipstick, applying to her ruby lip as she admired herself in the bathroom mirror liking what she saw. An attractive woman of 26 looked back at her with rounded features, high cheekbones and big turquoise eyes her raven coloured hair knotted in an elegant bun. It was these looks that turned the heads of women and men alike, her accent a true Parisian also helped. Glancing back in the mirror, she saw that a young mixed race girl dressed must unfashionably in an hoodied top with that uncouth rapper Kayne Something on her chest. "Hi. Are you going to Florida?" Camille put her lipstick back in her handbag before taking out her blusher. "Non, I'm returning to Paris, I'am going home." The girl thought about it before answering. "Paris? Is that in Florida?" Camille shook her head Ugh! Americans, so stupid "Um, non it's in France. Ma Cherie." She applied her blush to her cheeks, as the fool girl shrugged. "What's a France? Is that also Florida?" Camille let out a disgusted sound, losing her cool she turned to face this ignorant girl. "Non! Stupid girl! Look, I have to go you crazy ignorant person!" The girl looked her up and down, sizing her up. "Your clothes? They will get me on the plane for free?" Camille reared back. "Wha-mmph!" She was unprepared as the girl suddenly kissed her, probing the inside of her mouth with her tongue. Camille then let out a muffled aroused groan as she collapsed unconscious onto the floor of the ladies bathroom. "Camille Lacroix, 26 Air France Stewardess. Doesn't like being a Stewardess, would rather be a hairdresser. I wonder why? She can get on to planes for free." Ellana said as stripped off Jennifer's clothes, a copy of Camille Lacroix in her Parisian accent.
Once naked Ellana dragged the unconscious Camille into the toilet cubicle, seating her on the toilet bowl. She removed the dangling earrings and watch the stewardess was wearing putting them on herself before adopting her hairstyle and slipping off the heels. Loosening the the red ribbon belt felt like to Ellana like she was unwrapping a present on Goddess Day, as she opened out the black uniform dress. This revealed the more fuller curves of Camille, protected by a lacy black floral pattern one piece undergarment. Smiling Ellana slipped off the black uniform dress, off the stewardesses body then taking the straps of the woman's black underwear peeled the garment down her slim attractive body. Exposing her full firm C-cup breasts with dark pink puffy circular areolas and small genitalia topped with a thin strip of black pubic fuzz. Ellana quickly got dressed in Camille's uniform along with her underwear, closing the uniform dress tying in off with the ribbon. When she was fully dressed, Ellana bound the unconscious naked stewardesses wrists and ankles gagging her with torn strips from Jennifer's tank top. With the human restrained, Ellana dragged her body under the shoulders seating her in the attendants cupboard behind a shelf of cleaning supplies, before closing the door behind her. She snapped off the lock, to buy herself a little extra time tossing it under a cubicle. As an afterthought, Ellana used Camille's make up to copy her look. Smacking her new lips together, satisfied she looked the part, Ellana looped the handbag over her shoulder leaving the bathroom.
Her new identity and uniform, got Ellana onto the plane with no issue at all. "Next stop, Florida!" Ellana said as she bordered the flight, to Paris.
Paris France 16:25pm Outside Charles de Gaulle Airport
After 7 hours on a flight, Ellana could well understand why Camille hated being a stewardess. Forget women of status, they are nothing but glorified servants in a flying metal tube. Still, a good identity to assume if I do need to travel She found the work mundane and boring in the extreme, with many male humans trying to make a grab for her buttocks. Why are human males so lustful? Is it the uniform? Ellana cleared her head of such thoughts, it was time to make haste to this Disneyland Paris. As she walked through the terminal, she noted the Floridians like Camille all spoke with a peculiar accent nothing like the humans from the USA, but it was still a language she could comprehend. Fascinating! Humans speak in different dialects, like we do on Zenobia! This warrants further study She also spotted an advertisement for Disneyland Paris on the side of a waste receptacle, so she knew she was in the right place. All she needed was a new face and some money for a cab ride. Luckily a young human female walked right past her, crossing the road and cutting into a back alley. Smiling Ellana made to follow her.
Stephanie Richelieu, was making her way back to work after fetching her bosses or should that be her lover's evening coffee from Starbucks. She was taking the shortcut back to the tax office, one she had memorised in the three years she had been working there, two as Monsieur Dupont's secretary. At 23 she was a looker with diamond shaped features and pale green eyes. Her long curled honey blonde hung about her shoulders. She was dressed this evening in a cream turtleneck sweater with a black leather skirt above the knee with high heels, dangling looped earrings and a silver pendant necklace, a gift from her boss. A leather handbag looped over her shoulder. As neared half way through the deserted alley, a female voice called to her. "Excuse me, are you a local Floridian?" She turned to see a young Air France Stewardess approach her. "Non! I'am French! Like you are. What makes you think you are in Florida?" The stewardess ignored her. "Do you have money to pay for a cab fare?" Stephanie's brow furrowed at the odd question. "Oui, but I thought you stewardesses earned more than I do." The woman then looked her up and down. "I really like your outfit. Can have it?" Stephanie reared back, the woman was crazy! "What? Non leave me alone..." Stephanie felt a calmness flow through her body as the stewardess caressed her cheek, feeling a sense of arousal. She then let out a low moan of pleasure as the brunette lent in planting a kiss on her lips, feeling the inside of her mouth with her tongue. Stephanie was powerless as she let out a low muffled rattle, as she was lowered unconscious onto the pavement by the stewardess. Her bosses coffee dropping from her grasp. "Stephanie Richelieu, 23, Secretary. Is having a secret affair with her boss, a married man with two children. Humans so fascinating with their hidden lusts." Ellana said, a carbon copy of Stephanie Richelieu, as she stripped off the stewardesses uniform.
A naked Ellana dragged the unconscious Stephanie behind a dumpster, removing her earrings putting them on before slipping off her high hells. Ellana then unzipped the skirt from the rear pulling the garment down her long legs, revealing a red lace strappy thong covering the secretaries modesty. Whipping these off, exposed a full clitoris crowned with a trimmed fan of blonde pubic hair. After pulling on the stolen underwear, Ellana pulled the half naked girl into a seated position holding up her arm, pulling her sweater over her head then unhooking the girls matching red lace strappy bra. After letting the now naked Stephanie fall back into the alley floor, Ellana took her silver medallion looping it over head, admiring the small but well formed B-cups of the unconscious woman, with pink perky circular areolas. She got dressed in the rest of Stephanie's clothes, looping the leather hand bag over her shoulder then restrained the naked blondes limbs, with strips from the stewardesses uniform and gagging her with the ribbon belt. With the girl secured, Ellana scooped her onto her shoulder, tossing her into the dumpster before walking back out of the alley. Holding out her thumb, Ellana flagged down a Floridian taxi getting in she said to the driver. "Disneyworld, please." The man looked a little confused. "You must mean Disneyland, oui?" Ellana thought for a moment. "Um, yes. I meant Disneyland. How silly of me." Smiling shaking his head, the driver pulled into the road following the signs to Disneyland Paris.
Disneyland Paris 30 minutes later
After paying the cab driver his fare, Ellana walked towards the park she was taken aback by how smaller it appeared compared to how it looked on screen. But if the large castle in the distance beyond the gate was anything to go by, this must be a religious site of some significance to the humans. She now needed a new disguise, Ellana was not prepared to join the queue of human families waiting to buy "tickets" to go in. Nearby she noted a young petite human female with dark tanned skin, heart shaped face and big almond shaped eyes. Her long light brown hair tied into a ponytail that was looped through her black baseball cap, adorned with mouse ears. The young girl was handing out maps to the site with a smile. The girl was dressed in a uniform that consisted of a blue short sleeve polo shirt, her name tag that read "Samia." and "Disneyland Resort: Paris stitched into the left breast with tight black jeans and black Adidas sneakers. She must be an initiate, her form should allow me to roam the site and explore this place.. Smiling Ellana approached her, it was time to employ a little Zenobian charm. The young girl flashed her a welcoming smile. "Hello, mademoiselle. Welcome to Disneyland Resort Paris. My name is Samia. How can I help you?" She said with an enchanting accent. Ellana got close to her. "Hello, Samia. I'am afraid I lost my purse in that alley behind me." She gently caressed the girl's bare forearm, administering her pheromones. The human let out an aroused moan, completely under her control. "Could you please, come with me and help me look." The girl powerless to resist, nodded. "Yes, I can help you. Please lead the way." Samia replied in a low monotone. Ellana took the entranced girl by her hand, leading her into a blind alley. Then she pinned Samia against the wall with her lips, probing the inside of her mouth with her tongue, feeling her body change, her clothes hanging loosely from her new body. The girl let out a low muffled moan her big brown eyes rolling into the back of her skull, as she slid down the wall unconscious the pile of maps dropping onto the ground. "Samia Mansour, 19, Disneyland Staffer. Interesting she only as been working here for a month and doesn't know much about Mickey Mouse, her own god." Ellana now wearing the face of Samia Mansour, stripped out of the clothes she had stolen from Stephanie Richelieu.
Ellana removed Samia's baseball cap, unlacing her sneakers and pulled off her white socks. After adopting Samia's ponytail, Ellana held up her arms pulling the polo shirt off over her head along with her a striped multicoloured camisole that had covered small but supple A-cup breasts with puffy dark brown areolas. After pulling on the shirt and underwear, Ellana unbuttoned the girls jeans working them off her slender hips, peeling them down her long tanned legs revealing matching multicoloured panties. Ellana quickly whipped them off, revealing a small brown womanhood topped with a thick trimmed strip of light brown pubic fur. Ellana pulled up the underwear, then quickly got dressed. Once she had set the baseball cap on her head, Ellana tore up Stephanie's underwear binding the naked Samia's limbs with the destroyed lingerie before gagging her with a makeshift gag, made from the torn straps. Satisfied the young human wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, Ellana scooped her up depositing her naked form into the dumpster along with Stephanie's outfit and fallen maps. Snapping the lid shut, Ellana walked out of the alley and into Disneyland.
20 minutes later
Her disguise had worked perfectly, allowing Ellana to mingle with the crowd who of course seeing her uniform asked her for directions to different areas of worship. Ellana just played along, using what her mother had told her. "Smile, nod, wave Ellana. Let your disguise do the work, tell them anything and they will trust you." After she had dealt with a family of human pilgrims, Ellana heard a collective cheer come up from the crowd as a parade had started down the concourse. She turned to see a float, perched on the front where two giant black mice one male, the other female waving to the crowd. Its the mice from the advertisement! So they are worshipped by the Floridians, fascinating! This is a cult where they worship anthropomorphised animals, I must find out more Ellana watched as the large float passed her by, there were young human women in fanciful dresses blowing kisses into the crowd and waving. These must be priestesses, leading the worship. I need to acquire one of these outfits There was one that had caught her attention, a brunette female wearing a blue bodice with a high collar, yellow skirt, stockings and golden slippers. With a yellow ribbon tied through her short shoulder length black hair. She was a beautiful girl with a rounded face, shallow cheekbones and big blue eyes. Ellana worked her way through the crowd following the parade, until it came to a stop in a back alley. As the humans dismounted from the float, Ellana picked out the female with the blue and yellow dress following her discreetly into the building. Through the bustling crowd of staffers, Ellana noted the girl had entered a room with the plaque "Snow White" pinned on the door." Intrigued, she knocked on the door.
Eloise Fontaine had only just sat down on the chair facing her vanity, when their was a knock at her door. Sighing Eloise slammed her make up on the table. "What? I'am due back on the float on 10 minutes!" She opened the door to find a young pretty staffer, with tanned skin and big brown eyes. Her nametag read "Samia" "Excuse me, ma cherie. I didn't mean to raise my voice, a princesses work is never done." The girl, Samia cocked her head, a curious expression on her face. "A princess? I thought you were a priestess?" Eloise laughed shaking her head. "What? Non, I'am more a princess. Snow White." Samia shook her head. " You're no princess, because that's me." Eloise blinked, suddenly confused. " I beg your p--mmmph!" She was caught off guard, as Samia kissed her hard on the lips, her tongue probing inside her mouth. Eloise let out a muffled aroused growl, briefly returning the surprise kiss before slumping to the ground unconscious onto her side. "Eloise Fontaine, 22, Snow White performer. Thinks she's actually Snow White, an actual princess. Poor girl." Ellana said smiling with Eloise's face as she closed the dressing room door. Stripping off the too short uniform.
Now naked, Ellana removed Eloise's ribbon and earrings putting them on before taking off her golden slippers. Unlacing the girl's blue bodice from the side, Ellana pulled the garment free of her body exposing her small but firm breasts with pink circular areolas. Then she unlaced the yellow skirt from the rear, peeling the garment down her long stocking covered legs leaving only a white lace G-string thong to protect Eloise's modesty. Rolling the girls half naked body onto her back, Ellana whipped off the scanty lace garment, getting a good view of Eloise's small clitoris decorated with a trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. Once she had pulled up the stolen underwear, Ellana rolled the white stockings down Eloise's legs one at a time. Standing over Eloise's now slim attractive naked body, Ellana quickly got dressed in the priestesses garb. After slipping on the slippers, Ellana bound and gagged the unconscious Eloise with some spare stockings from the wardrobe. Satisfied the girl was secured, Ellana dragged her towards her wardrobe seating her naked body inside tossing Samia's uniform over to conceal her body. Closing the door behind her, Ellana applied some of Eloise's make up , finally looking the part of a princess. As she smacked her lips together, there was a knock at the door walking over Ellana opened it. It was a young human female dressed in a flowing blue gown, with blonde hair. "You ready, Eloise? We have one more parade this evening." Ellana flashed her a smile. "Of course! Lead on, I'am looking forward to it." She said falling in at her shoulder, closing the dressing room door behind her.
30 minutes later
Ellana was smiling from ear to ear, she had never had so much fun. Ever since she was a young girl, Ellana had always loved to be at the centre of everything and this extended to her work. She had enjoyed the parade, being on that float having the adoration of thousands as she led them in worship. Humans worship the most curious things, they are truly fascinating people. But she had grown bored and needed a new identity, there was so much she wanted to see. Ellana had spotted a section of the park called "Marvel", intrigued at what gods or goddesses could be worshipped here. As she walked in she found a place that looked like a training area, with a stylish "A" symbol plastered into the walls. At its centre, there was a young well endowed flame haired human female dressed in a zipped leather catsuit, with buckled leather boots and fingerless gloves. The girl was a pretty like thing with angular features, and big blue eyes. She was entertaining a group of human children with a series of athletic martial arts moves, that would have impressed Kremm. Is she some sort of temple guardian?Ellana watched her for a few minutes, waiting for an opportunity to replace her. After the group of human children gave her a round of applause and left, the female took out her phone and walked into the staff only area. Ellana immediately followed her.
Anaïs Renault stopped in the deserted locker room, checking her facebook. Her latest post of herself in a Harley Quinn cosplay costume, had drawn over +100 likes. She let out a satisfied sigh, lamenting the fact that if there were a theme park that celebrated DC instead of Marvel then she would be all over it. She hated Marvel and Black Widow in particular. The sound of the locker room door opening and closing drew her attention. Standing in front of her was an employee dressed in a Snow White outfit. Anaïs let out a chuckle. "Aren't you in the wrong area. This is area is reserved for badass girls not prissy little princesses." She sneered putting her phone in her catsuit pocket. Snow White cocked her head, looking Anaïs up and down. "Hey, I'am not prissy. What are you supposed to be?" Anaïs shrugged her lip curling at the girl's ignorance. "A superhero? What haven't you heard of Marvel? The MCU?" Snow White got closer to her. "So you have powers? Interesting, I want to give it a go!" Anaïs reared back, as the woman extended her right hand d. "Wait? What are you...?" Anaïs felt an aroused calm wash over her, as Snow White caressed her cheek before passionately kissed her on the lips. Anaïs felt the girl's tongue probe the inside of her mouth I haven't been kissed by a girl, since college but wow... was her final thought as she slid unconscious down her locker. "Anaïs Renault, 25 Black Widow Performer. Prefers DC to Marvel, whatever that means. And would rather be Harley Quinn, because she as a crush on Margot Robbie. Whoever she is." Ellana said as she stripped out of the Snow White costume a perfect replica of Anaïs Renault.
Ellana knelt by the unconscious Anaïs slumped against her locker, unbuckling her boots pulling them off her feet before unclipping her equipment belt from her waist and removing the gloves. Unzipping her catsuit, Ellana pulling it over her shoulders revealed her large breasts with full red circular areolas her neckline dappled with freckles. Peeling the suit off her slim athletic body, Ellana noted she wasn't wearing any panties either her clean shaven full vagina on display. I can empathise. Whenever I'am wearing my catsuit, I go without underwear myself. she thought as she stepped into the stolen catsuit, pulling it over her stolen form, zipping it up over her new cleavage. After pulling on the boots, buckling them Ellana had found some duct tape in Anaïs' locker. She taped up the humans wrists, ankles then silenced her with a strip. When she was finished, Ellana stuffed the naked redhead into her locker in a seated position throwing the snow White costume over her before locking the door. Strapping on the equipment holsters, Ellana walked out of the locker room.
Ellana had no idea what was more fun, the parade or performing for these human children. Using Anaïs memories she made them laugh and cheer her, she even had her picture taken with a few of them. She reflected that these "super heroes" are awesome, revered just as much as the two mouse deities. So wonderful, so unique. Zenobia doesn't have any of these super heroes. The closest thing to heroes we have are simulator stars, Grav ball players, war heroes and of course royalty. After about 15 minutes of entertaining the humans, Ellana was finally alone. Taking the opportunity, she left the Marvel area in search of newer discoveries.
Ellana had come to a section of the park called "Star Wars." What? Did humans actually fight an interstellar war? That's not possible, they only have rudimentary space flight. They can't even explore their own solar system Intrigued, Ellana entered the area finding it populated with humans dressed in strange expressionless white armour, and both genders wearing long robes duelling each other with coloured blades of light. Again, just like the advertisement. Fascinating, simply fascinating... A loud cheer from in front of her, drew her attention. Ellana turned to see a crowd of humans gathered around a raised stage, where they were two figures; one a human male dressed completely in black with a faceless mask holding a laser swords that looked like a red broadsword. The other was a young human female, dressed in a loose grey robe, held in place by a black leather equipment belt with white sleeves, shoulders bared. Underneath which she wore loose grey trousers with black leather ankle boots. She was an attractive girl with squared features, high sculptured cheekbones and big pale green eyes. Her dark brown hair tied into a short braided ponytail. She was wielding a long metal staff with the grace of a warrior. "Join me, Rey. It is your destiny." The man said to jeers from the crowd with an oddly tinny voice, that Ellana found oddly amusing. Rey held her ground smirking. "I will never join you, Kylo Ren! The coward who killed his own father!" The man in black snarled in rage as he lunged with his blade, but Rey parried his every blow. Enraged, Kylo Ren tried a decapitating strike but Rey merely ducked sweeping his feet from under him knocking him to the ground. The crowd cheered her name as she took a bow, even Ellana clapped with them. I have to become her, i must know what this Star Wars is? A reenactment perhaps?. Rey helped Kylo to his feet, where they both took bows "May the Force be with You!" She cried before disappearing off backstage. Ignoring the looks that her costume received, Ellana followed her.
Sandrine Rousseau leaned against the break room table, popping a can of Coke as she reflected on another fantastic show. And she was due on again in the Legacies show in 10 minutes. Sandrine reflected that she had the best job in the world, playing her heroine Rey. She had watched each movie of the Sequel Trilogy at least 10 times. While she knew that she could never match the delectable Daisy Ridley in her performance, Sandrine hoped she did her idol some justice. Her parents thought her obsession with a girl that looked just like her was unhealthy, but they couldn't understand what art was. She lived for Star Wars. The sight of a redheaded staffer, her Black Widow outfit hugging her curves in all the right places drew her attention. "Good evening. I trust you are having a good one too?" Black Widow nodded as she approached her. "Are you a warrior priestess? You certainly know how to work the crowd." Sandrine blushed taking a slip of her coke. "No, I'am a Jedi Knight." The red head cocked her head, looking her up and down. "Strange, women are warriors here? What's a Jedi Knight?" What? Seriously? Is this girl pulling my leg Sandrine laughed, putting her coke on the table. "What you haven't seen Star Wars? Have you been living in a cave? Or maybe had your head stuck in those lousy comic books?" Black widow threw her a confused, baffled look. "So your reenacting a military conquest? Do you have any tattoos?" Sandrine reared back in surprise. "How did you know about that?" The only answer the redhead gave was a strong kiss on her lips. Sandrine felt the redhead's tongue probing her mouth, as she returned the kiss. Oh my god! I wish it was Daisy... she thought as she lost consciousness, being lowered onto the table on her back. "Sandrine Rousseau, 20 Rey Performer. Has a huge crush on Daisy Ridley/Rey and sleeps with a picture of her under her pillow." Ellana said a perfect carbon copy of Sandrine as she unzipped her catsuit.
It took Ellana a moment to strip the unconscious Sandrine out of her costume, including her white thong decorated with stormtrooper helmets(that was the name of the human soldiers in strange white armour, according to Sandrine's memories.) And that wasn't the only surprise Sandrine had in store. Near her small trimmed clit, was a tattoo on her right hip that read " I ♥ Rey" " Not exactly a military conquest. You must really love this Rey girl. Humans and their loves, fascinating. " Ellana said to the unconscious Sandrine as she pulled on the stolen panties, admiring her small but buoyant breasts with small dark pink perky areolas." After she got dressed in Sandrine's costume, adopting her hairstyle Ellana bound and gagged the naked unconscious girl with tea towels before stashing her in a roomy empty cabinet. Throwing the catsuit over her naked form, Ellana closed the door on Sandrine locking it behind her. After finishing the can of fizzy beverage, finding it too sweet, Ellana crushed the can tossing it into the bin then looped Reys Staff over her shoulder, as she walked out of the break room.
Ellana ran out onto the stage, to find a whole host of different characters taking to the stage. The crowd cheered her as she brandished the staff, going through some athletic moves before she turned to a young human woman wearing a white smock, her hairstyle woven into two buns either side of her head. "So hum- we invented the hyperdrive and fought a galactic empire? That sounds utterly absurd!" The woman next to her laughed as the crowd went into hushed silence. "Uh, no. It's just a movie. Are you feeling alright, Sandrine?" Baffled Ellana turned to another priest, a man dressed in strange black armour with a triangular mask. " Did you also fight in the wars?" She asked the man. "No, but he fought in the Clone Wars." Ellana's heart sank as she heard the familiar voice of agent L, who crossed her arms. The crowd parted as Agent M got onto the stage, cuffing her wrists together. "And her definitely was the father." She said leading her off the stage. Ellana sighed as M dragged her off the stage. "I guess this force wasn't with me." L shook her head "You sure lead us on a merry chase this time." She said before turning to M. "Take her to the car, M. And this time lock the doors." M looked a little sheepish. "Yes, boss." M lead Ellana out of the Star Wars area, as M called the crowd around her taking out a small cylinder. As she was lead out towards the waiting black sedan, Ellana reflected that she had enjoyed her time at the Disneyland Theocracy it would make a great chapter. She already had her next destination in mind, Ellana wanted to see human art and she won't let the MiB stand in her way.
But of course we have to excuse her, since she is a visitor to our planet, this things are bound to happen.