Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 12 Human Government Palaces Pt 3 The Palace of the Floridian President

[Stormtrooper1990]

My tour of the government palaces of Earth took me back to the Floridian capital of Paris( which embarrassingly I was to learn wasn't called Florida, but
actually was France. It was I who made the error.) The Elysées Palace, the home of the Floridian(French) President Macron wasn't as huge or as impressive as the Kremlin but still had the rich history that The White House didn't possess. Impersonating the aide of Chinese President Xi, I had arrived in Paris with the Chinese delegation at about 17:00pm local time but I learned that the two Presidents were not to meet until the day after. They were to sign a trade agreement followed by a luncheon. I decided to make this my objective, then to investigate the Presidents office. But first of course I needed to acquire a new form to begin my investigations. Little did I know of course, that my adversaries were right behind me. In the Kremlin I had ridden my luck and it was in the Elysées Palace that it was about to run out...



Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society


Thursday 21st February 2024 The Elysées Palace Paris 10:00am



Ellana paced in her room as she waited for a maid to knock on the door. Hopefully I wasn't wrong about the hospitality of the Floridian people. After 5 minutes of waiting, she grew impatient as she glanced at her stolen watch. Well this is just rude. The Russians are a far more hospitable people. It looks like I'am going hunting after all... Exiting her room, Ellana had a look around for a suitable female candidate marvelling at the marble floors and gold leaf detailing finding the palace all but deserted. As she rounded a corridor, Ellana almost bumped into a young pretty Floridian woman. "Watch where your going?! Hey, what are you doing here? This part of the palace isn't authorised for foreign guests. Are you lost, mademoiselle?" She looked the girl up and down. The Floridian was a pretty little thing with heart shaped features, high cheekbones with big blue doe shaped eyes framed by shoulder length dark brown hair. She was dressed in a black suit jacket, with matching pencil skirt, her ID pinned on the waistband and flat black pumps. Under her jacket she wore a white neck crop top, her neck adorned with a pearl choker with matching dangling earrings. Ellana noticed a small door behind her Always a broom cupboard around when you need one as she cocked her head. "No not lost. It's lucky you happened by. Your look is perfect." She gently caressed the girl, who let out a low groan of aroused as Ellana pinned her lips onto hers dragging her into the broom cupboard. Pinning the woman against the wall, embracing her on her shoulders unfastening her jacket, Ellana kissed her deeply the pretty Floridian returning the kiss. Ellana felt her form shift and change into that of the young staffed, as the girl slid unconscious down against the wall with a small sigh. Ellana smiled as she wiped her mouth with her cuff. "Leóni Dubois, 21, File Clerk. She is engaged to a highly placed finance minister who is five years her senior and the lingerie set she is wearing is a gift from him. She was on her way to find him to wish him good luck for the summit. They are very much in love but she is wondering when he will propose to her. Well I can't wait to take lingerie set for myself." She smiled with Leóni's face as she stripped off Zhang's red pantsuit.



Kneeling beside the slumped Leóni, Ellana removed the girls jewellery putting it on before slipping off her shoes noting her long legs covered in tights. After slipping the jacket from her slender shoulders Ellana unbuttoned her blouse, revealing small B-cup breasts covered by a strapless front fastening white lace bra. Unfastening Leóni's bra Ellana pulled it gently from her chest, admiring her cute breasts with circular puffy dark pink areolas. Very pretty, your partner must really love you? I wonder what's protecting your modesty? Snapping the bra on, Ellana rolled the girl's body onto her side unzipping the the skirt from the rear. Working the garment from Leóni's slender hips, Ellana pulled the garment down her long legs covered by white tights over a pert tight buttocks protected by a matching white lace shorts. Flipping the half naked Leóni onto her back, her breasts wobbling, Ellana gently peeled the tights from her waist taking care not damage them as she removed them a leg at a time. Then whipped off her white lace lingerie, getting a glimpse of a small clitoris crowned by a trimmed strip of brown pubic hair. After pulling up the stolen lingerie, stripping off the blouse Ellana quickly for dressed in Leóni's clothes. Fastening the jacket, Ellana bound Leóni's wrists and ankles with Zhang's red silk underwear then tore the silk blouse, gagging the young Floridan girl with a strip before dragging her slim naked body deeper into the cupboard, behind a shelving unit. Ellana then swept from the cupboard leaving Leóni in the dark.



Ellana's new form allowed her freedom to roam the wing where the junior finance ministers resided, but she knew that it wouldn't get her into the treaty dinner with the Chinese. This female is only a only a lowly file clerk. Not one to rub shoulders with world leaders. I can't go in dressed like her, even if her underwear is comfortable. I need to find a more highly placed woman and take her place. But where to look... After thirty 30 minutes of searching, Ellana knew that she was running out of time. The luncheon is at 11:00am? If I don't find a suitable female soon, I will miss my chance to meet the Floridian President. Suddenly, she walked past a door with the plaque Monique de Mornay, Junior Finance Minister screwed on. Smiling not believing her luck, Ellana knocked on the door.


The office of Minister de Mornay


Junior Finance Minister Monique de Mornay sat at her desk cramming some last minute paperwork on her MacBook, before the treaty luncheon with the Chinese. As she completed her second excel spreadsheet Monique had wondered were her secretary, Gabrielle had gotten to or was it Sandrine? She could never remember. I was never good with faces. Where is that fool girl? Never around when I need her. She should be doing all this paperwork, instead she goes trotting off to go of to the bathroom. Hmph, more like to primp herself up. And because of her, I'am going to be late for the treaty luncheon. Sighing, she caught her reflection in her MacBook screen. For a woman of 44 Monique had retained her youthful good looks, not a wrinkle on her diamond shaped features with shallow cheekbones and almond shaped brown eyes. Her ash blonde hair, tied into an elegant knot. Her knockout figure unmarred by marriage or family, since she preferred the company of other women the younger the better. She was dressed this morning in an expensive blue pantsuit, underwhich she wore a black silk blouse with matching strappy heels. Her slender neck graced by a dangling gold necklace with earrings to match. Monique also wore her college signet on her right index finger. A slight knock at the door drew her attention. Is that my secretary? About damn time. "Enter." She said as the door opened.


It revealed a rather comely looking brunette girl dressed in a beautiful suit that emphasised her figure, Monique was instantly taken by her. "Are you my secretary?" The girl smiled nodding as she closed the door. "Yes, minister my name is Leóni." She said as she walked towards Monique. "I see. Where have you been? I'am going to be late to the treaty luncheon because you dithered about making yourself look pretty." The girl said nothing as she walked around her desk, straddling her as she sat on her chair. "Wait? What are you doing? This is most unprofessional...oh?" Monique let out an aroused moan as Leóni caressed her cheek, calming her as she pinned her to her chair with a passionate kiss unbuttoning her blouse. Feeling the younger woman's tongue probe her mouth, Monique hungrily returned the kiss savouring the girl's taste, as she let out a muffled moan The taste of her young lips! My it's been a while since have been kissed like this! She might have my sweet Chloé beaten... Feeling her eyes roll into the back of her head, Monique let out an aroused sigh slumping unconscious in her chair. "Monique de Mornay, 44, Junior Finance Minister. Has never married, she prefers to entertain female escorts who she meets in private for sex. She as a particular favourite, Chloe, who is 20 years her junior who she lavishes gifts on. The two are in love but Monique prefers to keep things private." Ellana said a carbon copy of Monique as she stripped off Leóni's clothing straddling the unconscious woman.



It seems I chose well. An older but attractive female, who is highly placed and will be attending the treaty signing Ellana removed Monique's jewellery including her watch and ring putting them on before loosening her hair tie copying her hairstyle. After unstrapping the high heels, Ellana slipped off the ministers suit jacket from her shoulders one arm at a time laying the garment down on her desk. She continued to unbutton Monique's blouse, revealing C-cup breasts covered by a black silk with lace trim slip, a hint of a matching bra underneath. Pulling out the woman's legs, Ellana unfastened her trousers working them off her shapely hips peeling them down her long slender legs fully revealing the silk slip. After laying down the trousers down on the desk, Ellana held up Monique's arms pulling the slip up over her head exposing her silk bra and matching panties. Reaching around the woman's back, Ellana unclasped the minister's bra admiring her well formed breasts with perky full roundel shaped pink areolas. Fastening on Monique's bra, she whipped off the silk black panties from between the woman's thighs, getting a good glimpse of a full pink womanhood with a thick trimmed triangle of ash blonde hair. Ellana pulled on the stolen underwear then quickly got dressed in Monique's expensive suit, her eyes taking in the females naked attractive form. As soon as she strapped on the heels, Ellana tore Leóni's tights in half binding the ministers limbs before gagging her with the white lace shorts then picked her up under the shoulders opening the cabinet door behind her desk. Ellana sat the naked unconscious minister in the cabinet, dumping the remains of Leóni's clothes on top of her as she closed the door on Monique's body. As soon as she had closed the cabinet, the door behind her opened.



Ellana whipped around to see a young redheaded female enter the office. "Yes? Can I help you?" She asked the girl who didn't seem surprised by the question. "It's Gabrielle? Your secretary? Is something wrong, minister?" Ellana flashed her a smile as she sat back in the chair closing the computer. "Not at all, Gabrielle. What is it?" The pretty redhead looked at her watch. " Well I have come to fetch you. We are running late for the ceremony. It's about to start." Ellana quickly rose from the ministers desk. "Of course! Well that won't do all. Lead the way, Gabrielle." She fell into step behind the woman as they made their way to the main hall.


The Ceremony, Main Hall of the Elysées Palace. 12:10pm


Upon entering the grand main hall Ellana was immediately sat down on the Floridian table facing the chinese delegation. The third in the centre which sat Xi Jinping President of China and next to him was a square jawed male with short dark brown hair. A Floridian tricolour in his suit lapel meant he was none other then President Macron himself. In front of them was a piece of paper. The two men rose, with Macron holding up a pen. "With this pen. We sign in a new era of trade between China and France. Which in turn shall improve Franco-Sino relations." He signed the piece of paper first before handing it to Xi, who took it smiling. Seriously? Even he got the name of his own nation wrong! What type of leader is he who can't even remember the name of his own nation! " I look forward to a new era of cooperation between our two stories nations, Mr President!" He said signing the paper with a flourish before shaking hands with Macron to a round of applause, as lunch was brought out which consisted of croissants, plates of ham and roast chickens cooked in a red wine sauce, by servants dressed in tuxedos. A young blonde woman had filled Ellana's glass with champagne. Thanking the human, Ellana sipped at her champagne as she began to notice some activity between the presidents. Xi seemed to be anxious whispering something into Macron's ear who looked grave as he nodded, turning the Floridian President gestured to two ornately dressed palace guards who approached him one was an older male, the other was a younger female. Taking a croissant, biting into it Ellana appraised the woman. Like her male partner, she was dressed in a navy blue uniform a navy jacket trousers and sensible shoes. With her rank epaulettes on her shoulder, ornate embossed buttons with gold filigree hanging from a white belt-sash, grenade pins on her collar. The woman was armed with a sabre belted at the waist. Her head adorned with an imposing steel with gold crested helmet, a plume of red feathers emerging from it. They both saluted the President as they walked towards the left hand entrance. While the two world leaders got up, drinks in hand leaving in the opposite direction. Putting down her champagne Ellana followed the guards outside, leaving the delegates to drink and eat their fill.

Elysée Palace 12:35pm

Ellana came out to a corridor, nearby stood the two guards, who according to Monique's memories where called Republican Guards, both in conversation hiding behind a suit of amour Ellana eavesdropped. "Well you heard the President, rookie. We are looking for Ms Zhang Xie, aide to President Xi himself. The female, a pretty girl with rounded features shallow cheekbones and pale green eyes sighed. " But sergeant. Wouldn't it be better if we where wearing our duty uniforms? My jacket needs to be let out a little, it's tight on my chest. And this helmet weighs a tonne. How am I supposed to turn my head?" She gestured to her helmet, a hint of dark black hair underneath. Her sergeant smiled clapping a hand on her shoulder. "Don't sweat it kid. We are French, we have to look better than everyone else. At least you aren't British and have to wear those ridiculous bearskins." They both shared a laugh. The guards form should allow me greater freedom and she would know were Macron's office is. Besides I will get spotted looking like this... "Alright, Bonnaire you take this wing. I will take the other. Meet back here in an hour. Understood?" Bonnaire nodded letting out a tut as her helmet blocked her view. "Bloody stupid thing. Yes sergeant." They both separated as the female walked up the corridor alone. Smiling Ellana stalked her quietly closing the distance.



Guardswoman Nathalie Bonnaire walked up the corridor away from the great hall as she started her search for the missing Zhang Xie. How the hell does something even lose their own side? Shouldn't the Chinese be handling this? Why me? I'am just a rookie fresh out of the academy. She let out a deep sigh as she stopped outside a maintenance cupboard, feeling the weight of her crested helm on her shoulders. I mean does the President know how huge his palace is. Trying to find one person in this place is like trying a needle in a stack of need-What?! Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted as a slender hand clamping around her mouth, muffling her cries of surprises. A caress down her cheek stifled her struggles as Nathalie felt calm arousal wash over her as she was dragged towards the cupboard. Once inside she was face to face with an attractive older woman in an expensive blue suit, who pinned her to the wall with a passionate kiss. An older mature woman? Well I'am not looking a gift horse in the mouth.. Nathalie thought as she returned the kiss hungrily, taking off her helmet revealing her medium length black hair tied into a ponytail as the woman removed her scabbard and belt sash unbuttoning her tunic. This is amazing! And I thought this was going to be another boring day... The young guardswoman let out an aroused sigh as she slid unconscious down the cupboard wall. Ellana stripped off Monique's suit. " Guardswoman Nathalie Bonnaire, 22, Republican Guard. Had joined the Gendarmerie to catch crooks and seduce young women with the uniform. She didn't expect guarding the Floridian, not French, President to be so boring. She desires a transfer to frontline service." Ellana smiled with Nathalie's sweet smile.



Kneeling besides the unconscious Nathalie, Ellana unlaced her black sensible shoes pulling them off along with her pink socks. Loosening the woman's hair, copying her ponytail before she resumed unbuttoning her tunic. Slipping the garment from the woman's shoulders an arm at a time, revealed small B-cup breasts covered by pink lace trim camisole nipples straining under the thin fabric. Ellana held up Nathalie's arms pulling the undergarment up over her head her arms flopping down as she admired the guards small but well rounded breasts with light pink rose petal areolas. Pulling the camisole over her head, Ellana unfastened Nathalie's uniform trousers peeling them off her hips then down her long toned legs followed by her matching thong. Exposing a small womanhood decorated by a trimmed fan of black pubic hair. After pulling up the underwear over her thighs, Ellana quickly dressed in Nathalie's uniform, admiring the toned athletic body of the unconscious Nathalie taking note of her tight pert buttocks. Once she had buckled up her belt and scabbard, Ellana tore Monique's slip into strips binding and gagging the naked guardswoman before dragging her by her ankles behind a stack of cardboard boxes. Setting the helmet on her head, Ellana swept from the room. Well she does know the location of an office. Let's hope it's the right one. She thought, following the trail set by Nathalie's memories.



Barracks of the Republican Guard, The Elysées Palace 13:00pm


As Ellana walked towards her destination she began to have a sinking feeling that this wasn't the presidential wing. In fact there were more men and women dressed like her in this part of the palace, milling around going about their duties. It seems that this girl had no idea where the presidents office is. Damn it, Ellana. I really do have the worst look. Now what do I do? Think, Ellana, think... As she neared the office ahead of her that had Captain François D'arcy screwed into the door, Ellana froze. Through the door, she could see two familiar black suited females talking with a moustachioed dark haired human, wearing a much more ornate decorated uniform, their backs to the door. Oh no! It's them! L&M! How did they catch up with me so quickly? They are usually more incompetent than this. Approaching the door, Ellana busied herself with looking through a nearby filing cabinet as she listened in. "So agents Montague and Lambert? You are both from Interpol? What is this about?" Asked the captain as he leaned into his chair. It was L that answered. "We are on the trail of a disturbed young woman who as a knack for breaking into government buildings around the world." D'Arcy shook his head. "I assure you, agents that this palace is one of the most secure in western europe. Not once as our security been breached. And I haven't heard any news of a security breach today." It was M's turn next. "Well she as managed to breach both the White House and Kremlin recently. Our intelligence points to her coming here next." The captain's eyes opened. "What?! They are even more secure then this place, mon dieu! Well she sounds like a credible threat! I shall mobilise my men at once and assist you with apprehending her with all haste!" Agent L smiled as she folded her arms. "Excellent! Between us and your men she isn't going anywhere..." Deciding that she had heard enough, Ellana quickly ran from the barracks her next move made for her. Damn the MiB! Well I must escape this place before they catch me. I need a change of clothes and face. As soon I have those I will enter the city and lay low for a few days before continuing my explorations. I haven't come this far to get caught now.



Elysées Palace Front Gardens 13:15pm


Her guard uniform allowed Ellana to exit the palace feeling the mild breeze on her face. She had come out to what looked like the gardens of the palace, a large open space with quite a few humans admiring the fountains and grass sculptures as they were led by tour groups. Hmm? They look like tourists and there are many females to pick from. I need a disguise and quickly. Ahead of her was a small tour party of 5 humans walking around a fountain near a row of bushes at the right hand side of the garden. Hanging back from the crowd was a young petite blonde female who was too engrossed on her phone to keep up with her group as she walked unknowingly towards the bushes. Perfect. She will do nicely. I can pull her over that hedgerow and take her form. No-one will notice her gone for a moment Hanging low Ellana sneaked up on the blonde human, appraising her. She was a pretty slip of a thing with honey blonde braided hair, under a black knit cap that framed slightly squared features, high cheekbones and big blue eyes. She was dressed in a white halter top, denim mini skirt with black sneakers and nude coloured ankle socks. Over which she wore a cropped black leather jacket. Her ears adorned with numerous piercings, along with a nasal stud. Sneaking quietly into the row of bushes behind the unsuspecting girl Ellana took off her helmet, waiting for her moment.



19 year old Pippi Lyndström took out her phone as she heard another rendition of Take a Chance on Me which signalled another text from her boyfriend, Sven. What does he want now? Doesn't he know I paid 200 euros just to get into this place. She thought as she walked to a nearby row of bushes away from her tour group to get some privacy. She was a week into her two week study holiday in the French capital trying to do much needed research as part of her History major at Stockholm university, of which Pippi was in her first year. As she read the text from Sven her back to the bushes, Pippi rolled her eyes. Yes Sven, I'am enjoying my holiday and no I'am not missing you, idiot. Pippi started to type in her reply but felt a sudden tug behind her neck as she was yanked into the bushes behind her. She started to panic as she saw a brunette republican guard, straddling her. The woman quickly caressed her cheek calming her before she could scream. Pippi felt an odd sense of calm and even arousal before the young guard planted a kiss on her young lips, a kiss to her surprise she returned as the brunette unbuttoned her denim skirt. Well I heard all about French girls. What Sven doesn't know won't hurt him... Was her last thought as she slumped unconscious behind the bush, still straddled by the guard. Ellana now a perfect copy of the young Swedish student, smiling as she stripped out of her loose guard uniform. "Pippi Lyndström, 19, History Student from Stockholm University. She is a crazy fan of the music group AbbA and as set all her favourite songs as ringtones for all her friends and family. She's also jealous of her boyfriends crush on Noomi Rapace, who ever that is." She whispered as she knelt naked over Pippi's body, putting on her hat. That was too close, Ellana. If I knew the nerve pinch I could have just dragged her into the bushes, without her struggling.



She quickly removed Pippi's collection of piercings inserting them before she unwound the blondes braids, copying her look. After unlacing her sneakers pulling them off along with her socks, Ellana rolled Pippi onto her side stripping off her leather jacket noting she had a bare back. Looping the halter top over the girl's head, Ellana unclipped it from the side revealing a slim petite body with small A-cups covered by a backless strapless nude front fastening bra. Curious. Another variation of undergarment. Fascinating, I have never seen this before. Rolling the girl onto her back, Ellana took out her navel piercing putting it in before unclipping her bra opening it out to expose her cute little breasts with pink puffy circular areolas. Snapping on the bra, Ellana worked off the denim skirt off the blonde's slender hips down her long legs before whipping off her matching nude coloured G-string thong, revealing Pippi's small pink clean shaven clitoris and small plum shaped buttocks. After pulling up the scanty underwear, Ellana quickly pulled on the rest of the students clothes. When she finished lacing up the girl's trainers, Ellana pulled on the leather jacket then looped Pippi's handbag oved her shoulder putting her fallen phone inside. She walked out of the bushes leaving the petite naked body concealed within. She had no time to bind her. Ellana's only thought was escape.


As she saw the gate ahead of her, freedom in sight Ellana's heart sank as she saw two black suited women walk out in front of her blocking the way. "But you two were just in the Commanders office!" She breathed as the two agents approached her. Agent L smiled as M took out her cuffs. "We aren't as incompetent as you think we are, Princess." Ellana let out a little chuckle as she felt M snap on the cuffs. "So what was Vegas?" L thought for a second before flashing a dry smile. "Okay. We will let you have that one." She conceded as M clipped on the cuffs. "So did you enjoy your little globetrotting adventure, Princess? You lead us in quite the merry chase." L continued as M led them towards a waiting black sedan. "Never thought you would return here, to France. Didn't we catch her here before boss? Disneyland wasn't it?" M piped up from behind her. Ellana sighed. "What are you two on about? It's Florida isn't it?" The two agents looked at each other then burst out laughing. After a couple of minutes they recovered. L shook her head. "No Princess, it's France. How you got a country in europe mixed up with a US state is beyond me." Ellana stamped her foot in frustration as they reached the sedan. "Skutting hell! Now I have to proofread chapter 4 all over again!" M smiled as sbe opened the passenger door, manhandling Ellana inside. "Well you will have plenty of time to do that Princess. Don't you worry." She said as she snapped the car door shut before the two agents got into the car. "It's a good job that we nipped her in the bud here, isn't it boss? Imagine the chaos she could cause if she went to the UN." L nodded her head as she switched the ignition on. "Perish the thought rookie, New York and the world won't know what hit them." As the car pulled away, Ellana lent back into her seat a huge smile on her face that went unseen by the other agents. The UN? That's sounds like an interesting place, and it's in New York too. How convenient. Looks like I have my next destination. She thought as she turned to take one last look at the beauty of The Elysées Palace as it receded into the distance.

[Stormtrooper1990]

LE MONDE


SINO-FRANCO TRADE AGREEMENT TREATY SIGNED


By Daphné Cousteau, World Affairs Correspondent



Yesterday at the Elysées Palace an historic trade agreement was signed between our very own President Macron and President Xi of China. The trade agreement marks a new beginning in relations between the two nations and is seen as a positive step in relations between East and West. It is hoped that the Sino-Franco Treaty will create millions of jobs both here and in China at a time when the world's economy is in considerable flux. The treaty is set to include millions of euros of investments in trade opportunities.


Not even the the presence of a Just Stop Oil protester could stop the historic signing. She was apprehended by two interpol agents and we can confirm it's the same woman who breached White House security not days prior. The authorities have declared ner mentally unstable and unable to stand trial. The woman who can't be named for legal reasons as been taken to an disclosed location to receive treatment for her condition.


A palace spokeswoman had this to say. "Not even the presence of this Climate Activist could halt the signing of this historic treaty. We look forward to working closely with our Chinese partners to ensure a prosperous future for both countries. France will not be cowed by the actions of these so-called "eco warriors."


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[Stormtrooper1990]

A little teaser of the Republican guard uniform. As stolen by Ellana.

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[meditions142]

Wonderful new chapter!

First off, love that Ellana is still confusing France with Florida.

We get very sexy take down of Leóni. Love that Ellana began her kissing while dragging her into the closet and then the way Leóni slides down the wall as she is knocked out by the kiss. Amazingly sexy. Also really liked the description of the stripping.

The take out of Nathalie was also amazing. In this case grabbed and dragged into the closet before another great scene of a woman sliding down the wall as Ellana's saliva does its work.

One question that remains. After Ellana was caught did he transfer her form back to herself? If she stayed in Pippa's form wouldn't Pippa remain unconscious?

[Stormtrooper1990]

Wonderful new chapter!

First off, love that Ellana is still confusing France with Florida.

We get very sexy take down of Leóni. Love that Ellana began her kissing while dragging her into the closet and then the way Leóni slides down the wall as she is knocked out by the kiss. Amazingly sexy. Also really liked the description of the stripping.

The take out of Nathalie was also amazing. In this case grabbed and dragged into the closet before another great scene of a woman sliding down the wall as Ellana's saliva does its work.

One question that remains. After Ellana was caught did he transfer her form back to herself? If she stayed in Pippa's form wouldn't Pippa remain unconscious?

Thank you my friend, I'am glad you enjoyed it.


It won't be a mistake she will repeat again, as she will have to go back to chapter 4 and amend all of it so she doesn't confuse her readers. And to be told by the MiB of all people, was enough of a humiliation.


I'am glad you enjoyed the Leóni scene, between that one and Nathalie the rookie guard I don't know which was more fun to write. I would have to go with Leóni, the fact she was wearing that sexy front fastening strapless bra which Ellana takes first evokes a very erotic image.


And the fact that Nathalie herself was enjoying being kissed by who she thought was an older more experienced woman, just showed how bored she was with her job. After all not all of Ellana's victims are unwilling, some enjoy it themselves before Ellana's saliva takes hold.


Yes. Ellana remained in Pippi's form while in the back of the MiB sedan, which we know from the movies as flight capability. As soon as the car was airborne, Ellana changed back into herself, after all she can't change back into herself while in the back of the car, too public. So the real Pippa woke up and was neuralysed by the MiB support team, who worked with the French Government to cover this up and invent the fiction about the climate activist.


Ella would still be wearing Pippi's clothes, underwear and accessories they will just be a little bit tight as Ellana as a more athletic figure with c-cup breasts.