Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity:- Chapter 31 :- Of Diamonds and Deception:- A Look at Human Insurance

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Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity:- Chapter 31 :- Of Diamonds and Deception:- A Look at Human Insurance

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Following my successful investigation of the Coca Cola Company at its branch in Hong Kong, I left China behind although it wouldn't be the last time I visited that wonderful country. In the form of Cassidy Grainger I journeyed with the other Coca Cola girls to the city of Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia. First by bus, then plane and by bus again. We were part of a marketing tour to promote the limited edition Coca Cola Banana. Apparently, the Malaysian branch had some trouble organising the event and had to rely on Hong Kong, which angered the girls. Our first destination was the Sunway Pyramid Shopping Mall, where we would spend the next few days looking cute and handing out free samples. Little did my adopted group know I had no attention to stay with them, despite the fact I found the outfit I had taken from the real Cassidy most comfortable. No, my mission was to find this First Royal Malay LLC insurance company mentioned by the board members. All I had to go on was a name, so my first task was to assume the form of a local girl using her home as a base to conduct the research and to rest. Little would I know how much I was going to have over the next day. It would be as if I was in my own detective simulation, something I have always been fond of since I was a little girl. As always the MiB would be the villains chasing me, the dogged investigator as she tries to uncover the truth...


Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society


Sunway Pyramid Shopping Mall, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia 17:30pm Saturday 6th September 2024


"Remember girls. You need to say 'Here have a taste of the tropics! Enjoy new Coke Banana!' all the while smiling and looking cute. The mall will be closing in a couple of hours, so pull out all the stops!" Came the voice of Michael Wuo as he handed each of the girls, Ellana included a bottle of ice cold Coke Banana as they fanned out not to far from the promotional stand. I haven't a chance to savour the taste myself yet. I wonder if it's a revolting as Cassidy thought. Well I will find out for myself soon enough. I just need a change of clothes and face, then I can begin my investigations. It's too bad all I have to go on is a name. But all I need is the internet. After 15 minutes of smiling and handing out samples to a number of young humans, Ellana had noticed a young local girl on her own approaching with a smile on her face. Flashing her a smile back, Ellana appraised her. She was a strikingly beautiful young woman with supple tanned heart shaped features, high cheekbones and big brown almond shaped eyes. Framed by a curtain of long dark brown hair loose about her shoulders. Her slim petite form hugged by a white short sleeved Tommy Hilfiger t-shirt with tight blue denim shorts and black sandals. A hint of a gold silver pendant under her shirt, with a matching bangle on her right wrist and anklet on the left wrist. Her smart phone hung between her breasts, straw bag looped over her shoulder. Yes she is perfect. I just need to get her alone. Judging by the way she's looking at me, that won't be too difficult. Putting on her best smile, Ellana held out the bottle of coke.


"Here have a taste of the tropics! Enjoy new Coke Banana!" Said the cute blonde American girl as she held out the bottle of coke. Wow she is so pretty! Just like all western girls. I would sooner...share the coke with her in bed. thought Azizah Nur bint Omar as she accepted the coke from the startlingly attractive cola girl. "Wow! That does taste great. What's your name, beautiful?" She said after taking a swig. No Azizah! You shouldn't assume. What if she's offended by that or isn't into other girls? She is American after all and you never know with them. The blonde Cola girl simply smiled cocking her head. "My name is Cassidy Grainger, honey. And you are?" Azizah blushed slightly as she introduced herself. Why I'am getting all hot and bothered. I would like to get to know her better but Fatimah might get worried. "Well, that's a very pretty name Azizah. You have a pretty face. Why don't we..." Cassidy gently caressed Azizah's forearm, eliciting a strong moan of desire from the girl as she felt increasingly attracted to the blonde. "...go somewhere more private and get to know each other better. Perhaps share that coke." Cassidy whispered into Azizah's ear. Her desires overriding her common sense, she took hold of Cassidy's hand. "Lead the way, Cassidy." She said breathlessly.


Ellana grinned as she led the girl, Azizah down a deserted part of the mall towards a broom cupboard. As soon as they reached the door, Ellana clamped a hand around the girl's throat muffling her cry of betrayal before gripping her throat, releasing her pheromones as she pinched the girls vulnerable nerve clusters. Azizah let out a low aroused rattle as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's arms. Eyes rolling into the back of her head as she was dragged inside the waiting broom cupboard. Humans are such lustful creatures. Too bad it often leads them into danger. "Sorry, Azizah. No coke for you." She whispered into the girls ear.


Setting both the bottle of coke and Azizah's body down onto the floor, Ellana reluctantly stripped off the outfit she had stolen from Cassidy Grainger before taking the unconscious girl in her arms assuming her form with a kiss on those young lips. Looping the phone over her head. " Azizah Nur bint Omar, 19, Off Duty Waitress. She as both a fondness for coke and pretty western girls. Despite coming from a not so conservative side of her family, Azizah is in the closet about her sexuality and keeps it hidden from her family. She also loves her cousin, Fatimah but finds her conservative values annoying. She's hear with her cousin, who's waiting for her in the parking lot." Ellana said as she removed Azizah's jewellery putting them on herself then sliding off the sandals. Holding up the girl's arms, Ellana pulled the tank top up over her head before unhooking her solid white t-shirt bra slipping it off her chest. Letting the half naked girl flop back onto the floor, Ellana admired Azizah's cute little A-cup breasts with full dark brown puffy areolas as she clasped on the bra. She then unbuttoned the girls jeans shorts peeling them from her slender waist down her long tanned legs, followed by the matching g-string thong that protected her small clitoris, topped with a faint trimmed strip of dark brown hair, and pert plum shaped buttocks. After she got dressed in the rest of Azizah's clothes, looping the phone over her head then the back over her shoulder, Ellana bound the petite naked form with duct tape, gagging her with a strip. After dragging the girl deeper into the cupboard, Ellana scooped up the bottle of coke then left the cupboard. Using Azizah's memories, Ellana made her way through the mall to the parking lot.


Sunway Pyramid Shopping Mall Parking Lot 17:45pm


That doesn't taste half bad. I think Cassidy was wrong when she thought it was revolting. I'am going to tell Nikki all about this when I see her. Shame I couldn't snatch a sample for her. Ellana twig a long swig of the Coke Banana finding it surprisingly sweet and refreshing, as she approached a pick up truck. Behind the driver's seat, busy texting was Fatimah Azizah's cousin. She was an attractive girl with diamond shaped tanned features, slender cheekbones and bright hazel eyes. Her hair covered by a pink hijab with studded ears. She was dressed in a black buttoned long sleeve shirt, skinny blue jeans and brown leather booties. She is also a suitable form as well, but it wouldn't serve me right now to replace her. Best to play along, for now. As she walked over to the passenger side door, Fatimah looked up a smile dancing across her lips as she put down her phone. Opening the door, Ellana slid onto the passenger seat slamming the door shut. "Hey, Azi. Did you find that top you had your eye on?" Asked Fatimah as Ellana buckled on the seatbelt. Ellana shook her head, feigning disappointment. "No, I'am afraid they didn't have the colour I wanted. But at least I got a free bottle of coke." She brandished the coke bottle before taking another swig. Fatimah shook her head smiling. "You and your coke. I swear you have the stuff pumping through your veins." They both laughed as Fatimah buckled in. "Come I will take you home. You can grab some dinner." She said as she switched on the ignition, pulling out of the parking lot onto the main road.



5km from Azizah Nur bint Omar's Residence 17::56pm


As Ellana finished off her Banana Coke, she noticed a large advertisement sign on the side of the road which read First Royal Malay LLC: We have you covered no matter the storm. below a symbol of a rearing lions head. Ellana cocked her head as they drove towards it. First Royal Malay LLC? That does ring a bell. Is it the same one as I heard in Hong Kong? Or a different one? I can't be sure but I will go there anyway. Once I have done a little research of course. In the drivers seat, Fatimah noticed her interest. " They are really trying to expand their market share. By taking contracts from well known clients, like Coke." She said gesturing to the passing sign with her head. Her interest piqued Ellana turned to face her. "They? What do you mean, Fatimah?" Fatimah flashed her a bemused look as she kept her eyes on the road. " You remember right? That I told you just last week that I had been hired by FRM as a receptionist. I showed you my fancy ID card and everything?" Ellana shook her head as she waved it off. " Oh it must be this damn heat. It makes me forgetful." Fatimah chuckled. "Or it's that coke your so fond of. It rots your brain as well as your teeth." Ellana just smiled as she sized the girl up. Looks like it's worthwhile to replace the cousin after all. With her form, clothing and ID I could get in no problem. Now to become her. "So do you want to go back to your place? It's not too far away." Ellana shook her head, a plan forming in her mind. "No, let's go back to your place. I can find my way back home from there." Fatimah looked at her nodding. "Well it's quite a distance from your place, but suit yourself. You could jump on a bus or something." As the girl came to a roundabout, she went left instead of right Ellana smiled a small smile. So gullible. How I missed replacing family members.



The Residence of Fatimah bint Abdul 18:15pm


"So would you like to come in for a quick coffee? Or a tea?" Fatimah asked as they pulled up outside her modest dwelling. Ellana sensing her opportunity turned. "I would love a mug of coffee, Fatimah." She replied with a small smile. Getting out of the truck, she put herself closely behind the unsuspecting Fatimah ready to pounce as soon as she closed her door. "Chasing coke with coffee? You will be bouncing off the walls. But you did always have a sweet-what?! Hey! What are you doing, Azizah?" The girl cried as Ellana pinned her to the wall gripping her shoulders. "I'am just thanking you for the ride home, "cousin"." She laughed ironically as she caressed Fatimah's cheek, the girl's eyes glazing over as she let out a low moan of desire. Ellana then lent in planting a kiss on Fatimah's lips, one that she returned with hunger. They can never resist. No one can resist a little Zenobian touch. She felt Fatimah slump unconscious against the wall, arms hanging loosely at her side as she let out an aroused rattle. Grinning with her new face, Ellana dragged the girl into her bedroom.


"Fatimah bint Abdul, 22, Receptionist at First Royal Malay LLC." Ellana said as she tossed Fatimah's body onto her bed, stripping off Azizah's clothing before straddling the unconscious girl. "Fatimah has an idea of Azizah's interests but isn't going to betray her trust. Not when she confided in Azizah about enjoying a beer once in a while." After removing Fatimah's Hijab, which revealed long jet black locks knotted into a sensible bun, Ellana copied the hairstyle then took out her ear studs, putting them in before unbuttoning her shirt revealing a lace trim pink camisole covering her B-cup breasts. Pulling Fatimah into a seated position, Ellana slipped off the shirt from her shoulders then holding up her arms pulled the camisole up over her head letting the half naked girl flop back onto the bed. Admiring Fatimah's lush B-cup breasts with dark brown perky circular areolas, as they wobbled from the impact Ellana slipped on the undergarment then unbuckled her booties from her feet as she unzipped her skinny jeans, peeling them from her hips and down her long tanned legs. Sparing no thought for the girls modesty, Ellana whipped off Fatimah's matching pink bikini shorts revealing a full womanhood crowned with a trimmed triangle of raven coloured pubic hair. After dressing in the rest of Fatimah's clothes, Ellana dragged her off the bed by her ankles stashing in the wardrobe along with her cousins clothes. I haven't eaten since the train to Hong Kong. Time to fix myself something to eat then it's the research. With that she left the bedroom, making her way to Fatimah's kitchen.

20:00pm

Once she had whipping up a particularly tasty if a little spicy rice dish cooked in coconut milk and leaves, Ellana used Fatimah's laptop to research The First Royal Malay LLC. Well that's handy, Fatimah practically lives within walking distance of her workplace. It's just a block away. All I need to do is pick out a nice outfit, grab a shower and turn in. I need all my strength for tomorrow. Clearing away her leftovers, she wasted away a couple of hours watching Malaysian television before picking out an appropriate outfit for tomorrow from Fatimah's wardrobe; a grey suit jacket with matching pencil skirt, crimson blouse and Hijab, black heels and red red lace lingerie. After a particularly refreshing shower, Ellana then donned Fatimah's night clothes turning in for the night, dreaming of Nikki and Coca Cola.


Sunway Pyramid Shopping Mall 21:00pm Task Force Ellana Tech Van


"Well that was G back in Hong Kong, they have just found the cola girl and have already neuralysed her." M yawned as she replaced her communicator into her suit, holding her head in her hands. L nodded as she came over offering a steaming cup of coffee to her young partner. "P is already seeing to flashing the rest of her friends and getting them back home." She said stifling a yawn as the door to the van swung open. "Well, we just found another of Ellana's victims this one a local girl. Said something about a very friendly blonde girl with a free bottle of coke then nothing. She did say she had gotten a lift to the mall from her female cousin, however. " The two female agents shook their heads before they began to chuckle. "Beware of Zenobians bearing gifts, eh boss?" M joked as they all let out tired laughs sipping into their coffee. L then turned to P. "Did the girl give her cell phone number? We need to know if she has acquired another form. " Behind P, N wheeled around to face them. "Yes, boss. I will start tracking it now and I should have something by morning." Letting out an exhausted sigh, P took a seat taking a deep gulp of coffee. "That's all very fine and well, Linda. But wouldn't it more prudent to find out where she is actually going first. We haven't really figured that out yet and we have a number of competing theories." Opposite them M finished her coffee. "Maybe it's like Lin..uh..the boss said. She's heading to that insurance company First Royal Malay something." L smiled as she took a sip of her steaming black liquid. "Like I always say, rookie. Always go with your gut. Besides, we will find out soon enough come morning."


5km from the Residence of Fatimah bint Abdul's Residence Sunday 7th September 2024 08:00am


After recieving the girls phone location from N and propping themselves up with two cups of coffee each, the two agents hopped into their sedan leaving the support team to finish up at the mall. As they drove down the road, M noticed a large sign by the side of the side of the road advertising the First Royal Malay LLC. She smiled gesturing with her head. "Look at that, boss. A big ass ad for a posh insurance company? Well if we have seen it so has Ellana. I will bet my jump wings that's where she's heading." In the driver's seat, L turned a grin dancing on her lips. "We will make an agent of you yet rookie."


Outside Fatimah's apartment block 08:30am


Having decided to walk to the office, it only being 5 minutes away, Ellana had fixed herself a hearty Malaysian breakfast and another refreshing shower. As soon as she left Fatimah's apartment, locking up then walking down the stairs to the street level she noticed a very familiar black sedan pull up on the side of the road. Her two nemeses emerging from the car looking around. Well that took them long enough. But they have no idea, who I have replaced. Not yet. I have a clear head start. Looping her stolen handbag over her shoulder, Ellana walked innocently past the two agents grinning as she had fooled them once again. Next stop the office. With a little spring in her step, she put one foot in front of the other.


M said with a low whistle, as they looked up at the apartment block. As a pretty girl wearing an Hijab walked right past them. "That's...a lot of apartments, boss. Are we sure that N got the right address? They all look the same." Reaching around her head, L slapped her upside the head. "Secure those negative waves, rookie. She's here I can feel it." Rubbing her head gingerly scowling, M fell into step beside L as they begun their search. After an hour of pointless wandering around the block, M was breathless. "Come on boss, admit it we are lost. We don't even have an apartment number." She grimaced between breathes as L nodded. "I will admit that we probably have bitten off more than we could chew, M." The young agent rolled her eyes groaning. "You say that now bo-ow!!" That earned another cuff to the head as they walked back to the sedan. "Let's call P, he can comb the scene better than we can. Anyhow, we have given Ellana enough of a head start." Getting behind the drivers seat, she updated P on the situation. "Alright we will search the apartment, Linda. By the way, we have the address of that insurance company. Good thing it's only a 5 minute drive away." Thanking her lover, she replaced the communicator in her suit pocket. Gunning the engine, she turned to M. "Onwards and upwards, rookie." The young agent, still rubbing the back of her head nodded as she buckled up.


The First Royal Malay LLC company offices 09:45am


After about an hour of greeting humans through the revolving doors with a smile, alongside her two fellow receptionists Ellana was growing bored. This is just as boring as my stint behind the desk at Coca Cola. Except I'am not alone this time. I really need a new form and quick. Just as she was about to excuse herself, Ellana noticed her old friends come straight through the revolving doors. Well, well, well. Guess who the bearcats dragged in? They got here quicker than I expected. And not even in disguise this time, how disappointing. Time to have some fun. As the two agents approached her desk, taking off their sunglasses, Ellana put on her best welcoming smile. "Hello and good morning. My name is Fatimah. How may I help you?" She asked as both agents did a double take before L cleared her throat. "Hi we...uh...want to get into your office, to speak to your boss. National security matter, very urgent." Suppressing the urge to snort Ellana cocked her head. "Really? You don't look Malaysian? Do you have an appointment?" L lent on the desk, fixing her a cold stare with her green eyes. "No, but I didn't say it was Malaya's national security." Ellana had to admit she was quite attractive when she was intimidating, but she remained impassive. "I ask you again. Do you have an appointment?" Next to L, M sighed impatiently rolling her eyes. "Look lady, we are in bit of a hurry. We have reason to believe a dangerous...person is in your building. Let us past or else." She stressed the last part as Ellana's smile just widened. "Sorry no appointment no entry, please leave." The agents looked at each other sighing before reaching into their pockets. "Security! Please escort these people from the premises. They don't have an appointment and threatened me." Two security staff appeared behind the agents manhandling them. "Get your hands off me!" M cried as her guard got her into an arm lock. "You'll regret this! You hear me!" Yelled L was they were dragged away from the desk, beyond the revolving doors. Ellana sniggered as she savoured every second of their distress. Now that should buy me some time. Time to update my look.


"Excuse me, may I be excused? I need to go the bathroom." Ellana asked one of girls a pretty girl called Adelia, who nodded. "Okay, sure. Just don't take too long. It's going to get busy soon, new girl trust me." Taking her leave, Ellana left the front desk entering the women's toilet off the lobby. Keeping the door ajar, she bided her time waiting for a suitable female to happen by. One you thing you can always count on, is there is always a human female that needs the toilet for one reason or the other. Makes my job so easy. Sure enough after five minutes she spied a comely young woman approaching the bathroom door. She was a pretty little thing with heart shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes her long brown hair tied into a ponytail. Hugging her athletic slim curves was a white one length dress, over which was a black suit jacket with matching strappy heels and studded earrings. Waiting until the woman was about to enter, Ellana flung open the door. "Hi. How badly do you to go, hm?" She grinned as she reached for the lapel of her jacket. "Huh? What are you, wait?!" Before the girl could say anything more, Ellana pulled her inside by her lapel and in one smooth motion grabbed her mouth spinning her around to clamp a hand around a slender neck. The girl let out panicked muffled whimpers, as Ellana dragged her into a cubicle. "Shh! Pretty thing. To your rest, allow me to take your shift." She whispered into the struggling woman's ear, pinching her vulnerable nerve clusters. Letting out an aroused muffled rattle, the woman slumped into Ellana's arms unconscious arms hanging limply at her sides. "There's a good girl. Now lets get you out of that outfit, dear. You won't be needing it." She said sitting the female onto the toilet bowl.



Shedding Fatimah's clothes, Ellana straddled the unconscious girl on the toilet bowl assuming her form with a kiss as she loosened the girls scrunchie, taking out her hair studs. "Chi-Tze Tengku, 23, Administration Assistant. She only has a few more days left working this boring job of endlessly stamping forms, until she starts a new career as a legal secretary for a prestigious law firm here in Kuala Lumpur. Chi-Tze is looking forward to doing something more than shuffling papers around, particularly if it involves sharing a handsome suit along the way." After adopting Chi-Tze's hairstyle and inserting her jewellery, Ellana unstrapped the heels before stripping off her suit jacket from her slender shoulders. Unzipping the dress from the rear she peeled the garment from Chi-Tze's athletic body, leaving the girl wearing only her black lace bralette with matching shorts, stockings and suspenders. Reaching around the half naked woman's back, Ellana unclipped her bralette revealing a firm buoyant pair of C-cup breasts with dark brown perky circular areolas. Clipping on the bralette, she unfastened the stockings from the belt gently rolling them down her long tanned legs before whipping off the lace shorts exposing a small trimmed clitoris decorated with a strip of dark brown pubic hair. After pulling off the belt and putting on the lingerie, Ellana got dressed in the rest of Tzi-Che's clothes zipping up her dress then pulling on the jacket. Now fully dressed she tore up Fatimah's Hijab binding her limbs and gagging her, then once the naked athletic girl was secured Ellana locked the cubicle climbing over the door landing on the other side. Finding a ever handy "out of order" sign, the Zenobian stuck it on the cubicle concealing the naked girl as she left the bathroom. Using the woman's memories, Ellana walked back through the lobby getting on a waiting elevator, pressing the button for the 3rd floor.


First Royal Malay LLC Offices 3rd Floor 10:25am


After what seemed like her one thousandth stamped form, Ellana was starting to feel the familiar pangs of boredom. I can't really blame Chi-Tze for switching careers. How anyone can do this sort of work and find it fulfilling is anyone's guess? I think I did the woman a favour by giving her a break from this drudgery. As for me... Putting down her stamp, Ellana rose up from her chair taking a stretch before walking out of her cubicle and down a deserted corridor. Scanning the office doors, she came across a wooden door with the legend Imanina Ratsanari:- Insurance Investigator on a brass plaque. Ellana's eyes widened. Are they anything like the detectives in our crime simulations? They were my favourite growing up and I'am still partial to them now. Well I have to take this opportunity. Smiling Ellana opened the door.


Imanina Ratsanari sat at her desk, finishing the report on her latest case. Another day, another fraudster ends up in white collar prison. I love my job. At 31, Imanina had been working for FRM for near on eight years. She was an attractive woman of Javan descent with rounded tanned features, smooth elegant cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes framed by a curtain of long brown hair hanging around her shoulders. Her petite frame emphasised by a dark green suit jacket with matching knee length skirt and sensible lumps, underwhich was a black silk blouse. Gracing her slender neck was a silver necklace with earrings that matched. Suddenly the sound of her door opening drew or attention away from her MacBook. "Excuse me? Is everything alright miss? Are you lost?" She asked a pretty young girl wearing a white dress with a black suit jacket, the look of an administration assistant about her. Curious she got up from her desk walking around it. To her surprise her visitor closed the door behind her. "No I'am fine thank you. I'am right where I need to be." The girl said advancing on her with a raised hand. Imanina reared back in shock. "What are you doi-agh!?" She felt a sharp pain in the side of her neck, letting out a brief squeak as she was rendered instantly unconscious. "Didn't see that one coming did you, investigator?" Ellana quipped as she took Imanina under her arms sitting her back into her chair.



Once she had stripped off Chi-Tze's clothes, Ellana straddled the unconscious woman in her chair assuming her form with a passionate kiss. Feeling her form shift, she removed the woman's jewellery. "Imanina Ratsanari, 31, Insurance Investigator, First Royal Malay LLC. She grew up poor but has a love for detective stories and movie noir that inspired her to get into the life. She's loves her job and is thinking of going into business for herself as a PI. You're a kindred spirit, dear." Ellana smiled as she put on Imanina's jewellery before slipping off her shoes then unfastening her jacket, slipping it off her shoulders. Laying the jacket on the desk, Ellana unbuttoned her blouse revealing C-cup breasts emphasised by a dark green lace plunge bra before reaching around Imanina's waist unzipping her skirt from the rear. Pulling the garment from around her waist down her long legs, Ellana whipped off her matching thong exposing a small tidy clitoris crowned with a triangle of trimmed brown pubic hair. After pulling up the underwear, she stripped off Imanina's blouse before unfastening her bra from the front admiring her well rounded C-cup breasts with rose petal brown areolas. Getting dressed in the rest of the investigators clothes, Ellana tore up Chi Tze's white dress binding and gagging the attractive naked form of Imanina then picking her up under her shoulders, stashed her inside the cabinet behind her desk along with the remains of Chi Tze's clothes. Closing the door on the naked woman, Ellana took her seat. All I need is a case. She thought crossing her fists on the desk.


Outside First Royal Malay LLC 10:30am


"Well it looks like they are turning away everyone that's wearing a black suit. Male or female. So we aren't getting in dressed like this." L said as they observed a number of employees and clients being barred entry by security, leaning against the body of their black sedan in the company parking lot. Next to her, M crossing her arms shook her head. "Come on boss. I don't think Ellana's in there." Before L could reply she heard the familiar chime of her communicator from her jacket pocket, taking it out she flicked it open putting it on speaker. "Hey Linda. We just finished our sweep of the apartments and you never guess what we just found?" Rang out the voice of Agent P. L smiled as she heard his voice but braced herself for the worst. "Lets hear it, Paddy." P took a deep breath. "Well we found a very confused, naked young lady who said something about getting kissed by her cousin. And if you liked that then your going to love this. She works as a receptionist at First Royal Malay LLC, right where you guys are know. Sending you her details." Taking a look at the face on the communicators screen, the two agents groaned. "Sonofabitch! That smug faced bitch! I'am so going to enjoy slapping the cuffs on her today!" Cried M as L thanked P, hanging up. "Now we really need to get back--" The sound of a car horns caused them to look up as they narrowly avoided getting run down. "I'am very sorry but we are in a hurry. Get out of the way!" Came the voice of the Malaysian driver as the agents walked around the side of the car. The passenger window lowering to reveal two young women wearing different coloured suits. That weren't black.



"What is the meaning of this?" Asked a pretty auburn haired woman in a British accent, hair done up in an elegant knot. She was dressed in a blue pantsuit with matching heels and a white halter top. She's my size alright, and I like the colour. Next to her sat an elegant young woman with sculptured features framed by a ash blonde shoulder length bob. She was wearing a red suit jacket, matching knee length skirt and matching pumps, a white lace camisole underneath. "Why are you looking at us like that, churl. Move along." She said nervously as the two agents glanced at each other smiling. And M can squeeze into blondies outfit no problem. Taking out her neuralyser, L popped on her MiB sunglasses as M approached the driver with hers drawn. Holding it front of the women, L pressed the button the women staring blankly ahead. "Ladies, would you be so kind to get out of the car and strip off those suits and give them to us?" L grinned as the haughty British women had no choice but to comply, getting out of the car. " I will never get over that. Reminds me of Tokyo, boss. Those two stewardesses. Well at least these clothes will actually fit us, this time." In just minutes, the agents watched with amazement as the women undressed. Soon they were dressed in only their expensive underwear. The red head clad only in her blue lace backless wonderbra and matching thong, while the blonde was dressed only in her white lace g-string, her perky B-cups with stiff full pink areolas exposed to the morning breeze. "Huh? I guess the camisole top was part of the suit." M said as she clamped a hand over the blonde's mouth, muffling her cries snaking an arm around her neck cutting off the blood supply to her brain. The young woman let out a muffled rattle as she slumped in M's arms. While L applied a rear pressure nerve press to the red heads neck. The woman let out a low groan as she was lowered to the tarmac by the veteran agent. After binding the scantily clad women with cable ties and gagging them with duct tape, the agents bundled the unconscious women into the trunk. "Okay let's get changed and quickly." She said as they stripped off their black suits.


"Well, it looks like I'am an Harriet Mercer." L glanced at her British Petroleum ID before putting it back into her stolen blue jacket, as the two agents sat in the back of the petrol executives sedan, the neuralysed driver parking up the car. "And that makes me a Jennifer Albright. But boss, there is no way this is going to work. The receptionists already know our faces." M replied straightening her stolen red skirt. Grinning L took out her MiB glasses, putting them on. "You know these good old glasses aren't just for the neuralyser you know." M scoffed shaking her head. "Seriously boss? That's never going to work? The sunglasses don't even match the suits. Ow!" L slapped the upside of her head. "What I have told you about those negative waves, M? Let's go." Rubbing her head, M slipped on her glasses before they left the car. Taking out her neuralyser, L flashed the driver. "Go. Take a break, you've earned it." The man complied exiting the vehicle and walking across the road to a nearby Costa. Straightening their stolen suits, the agents strode towards the front entrance.


10:45am FRM LLC Lobby

As they walked through the double doors, the agents noticed a man dressed in black getting turned away. "Come on Daud, Johan! You know me? I work here! I got you your job here Daud. You have to let me in, it's important!" One of the guards, Daud shook his head. "Sorry Mr Choi but orders are orders. We can't let anyone in dressed in black." Mr Choi shook his head. "What?! That's like 90% of the workforce, you idiots. Fine. I will come back later." The man turned on his heel as the agents approached the reception desk manned by two receptionists, the lack of a third all too conspicuous. L cleared her throat. "Excuse me? My name is Ms Harriet Mercer and this my associate Ms Jennifer Albright." She gestured to M. "We are with British Petroleum and have an appointment with Mr Muhammad Osman, to insure our assets in the Andaman Sea at 11:00am." The girl didn't even look at them as she typed in their names. "Yes. I have you right here. Please sign in and I will let Mr Osman know of your arrival. Flashing the girl a smile the agents compiled before walking towards the elevator banks. "Well colour me surprised. She never even looked up." M said as they entered the lift. "Oh ye of little faith." L joked as she pressed the button to the third floor.


FRM 3rd Floor 10:50am


Leaning back into her chair Ellana looked out of the massive window that afforded her an excellent via of Kuala Lumpur city. Wow! Look at those twin towers in the distance! Such fabulous architecture, but I'am not here to look at the skyline. I need a case. As if to answer her prayers, there was a knock at the door. "Enter." Ellana said as the door opened to review a pretty young Malaysian woman, clutching a small dossier to her breasts. According to Imanina's memories, this was Nadia her secretary. "Good morning Ms Ratsanari. I have new case for you." Ellana smiled as she walked around the desk, accepting the dossier. "Ms Junaidah Kiambiang, heiress to the shipping company and one of our most prestigious clients, has just had her expensive diamond necklace stolen. The police are on the scene but considering the items value, it something you should look into. The Inspector leading the investigation is a Nur Mawar Awang." Ellana grinned as she tucked the file under her arm. "Thank you, Nadia. Please hold my calls and lock up the office. I have a case to solve." Bading her good luck, Nadia did as she was instructed. Giddy as an academy first year, Ellana strode down the corridor towards the elevator in front of her. To her surprise, M & L came off the elevator walking towards her. Hmm? I see they got around that no black suit order. I wonder who they had to steal those suits off. Still, I have to give credit to them for their resourcefulness and those suits look good on them. But I will always be one step ahead. Maintaining a straight face, Ellana strode right past them onto the waiting open elevator. Pressing the parking level button, Ellana let out a little chuckle as the lift descended.



As the agents passed an attractive middle aged woman in a green suit, they began to try every office. "Are you sure she's even up here boss? If she's still the receptionist then we would have bumped into her at the front desk." L moved from door to door. "Ellana isn't stupid, rookie. She saw us don't forget and knowing her she will be getting a new look as soon as possible. We just need to find..." Her voice trailed off as she came to a locked door marked Ms Imanina Ratsanari:- Insurance Investigator . "Keep a look out rookie, I will pop the lock." She said taking out her bobby pins as M kept watch. After thirty seconds, the door clicked upon. "Age before youth, rookie." L smiled as she entered the room with M right behind her. They entered a large well proportioned office, a large wooden desk with a MacBook perched on it, a decent view of Kuala Lumpur behind it. A cabinet off-site to the left was slightly ajar. L signaled her partner drawing her stun pistol, as M sighed approaching the cupboard. "Why is it always the cabinet? I have a bad feeling about this..." With L covering her, M opened the cabinet. "Whoa, shit!" She cried as the bound naked body of an unconscious woman fell on top of her, pinning her to the carpeted floor. "Damn it! I hate it when they do that!" She cried as L approached her laughing, M blushed slightly. "Please, boss. Don't tell Vicky about...this. She gets jealous very easily." L rolled the naked woman off of M before extending her a hand, pulling her up. "My lips are sealed, rookie." The young agent did a double take as saw the woman's face. "Wait! We just passed her in the corridor! That means..." "...She's the god damn investigator and she will be in the underground parking by now, let's go!" L finished her sentence as they swept from the room hurrying down the nearest stairwell.


10:55am


Shooting out of the stairwell door, entering the underground parking lot the agents where greeted to the sound of Ellana's car engine igniting watching her pull out of the garage. "God damn it!" L swore as Ellana pulled away. Running back onto street level, L remembered the sedan the BP executives had arrived in. "Get in rookie! After her!" The young agent nodded as they ran over to the car jumping inside. Ignoring the muffled screams and thumps from the cars trunk, L started the engine and pulled out quickly. It didn't take her long to get back on the Zenobians tail. "Boy, aren't those Brits in the back in for a rough ride!" Quipped M as they maintained their distance from Ellana. After 30 minutes, they followed her to a large mansion outside which was crawling with police officers. Pulling up they observed their quarry being let through the gates. "Well we aren't getting in dressed like this? Ideas boss?" L scanned the wall to the side of the manor. "Just give a minute a rookie, I think I have found something." She said as she spied an hole in the wall.


Kiambiang Manor 5km outside Kuala Lumpur 11:28am


This is so awesome! It's like I'am in my very own detective simulation! Just like the MS Island Princess! Okay, Ellana game face on. She thought as a policeman showed her inside into an opulent parlour room, where a detective who could only be Inspector Nur Mawar Awang, was questioning two young women. One was an attractive woman wearing only a light blue silk night dress, that did little to hide her petite figure, was sitting on her couch. She had tanned diamond shaped features with high cheekbones, and dark brown almond shaped eyes framed by long curly dark brown hair. Ellana recognised her from her photograph as Junaidah Kiambiang. While standing next to her was a slim attractive girl wearing a long sleeve black maids outfit, complete with white lace frilled apron, collar and cuffs. Her rounded features crowned with a black Hijab. The police officer cleared his throat. "Begging your pardon inspector, but the insurance investigator as arrived." Letting out an exasperated sigh, Inspector Awang approached her holding out his hand. "Inspector Awang, robbery homicide. I take it your Ms Imanina Ratsanari from the insurance company. You're a little late, aren't you? I was just wrapping up." Ellana shook his hand, unimpressed. "I would like to interview them, Inspector. I need to hear for myself the events of last night." The Inspector rubbed his arm across his forehead. "Okay, but they will only tell you what they just told me. I doubt will get anything more from them." Ellana looked over to the two women. "Allow me to be the judge of that, Inspector. What's the maids name?" The inspector looked down at his notes. " A Ms Hasmah Noor bint Abdullah." Ellana nodded as she thanked the men before approaching the women.



"Ms Kiambiang? My name is Imanina Ratsanari, investigator from the FRM. Could you tell me what you told the inspector? About the events of last night and what lead to the necklace behind stolen?" Ellana said rubbing her hands together as the heiress glanced to her maid before lighting a cigarette and taking a quick drag. "Well it was midnight and I heard a crash from downstairs. Hasmah and I went downstairs to discover a man dressed head to toe in a black catsuit. He had switched off the alarms and had a gun. He held us both at gunpoint, where he ordered poor Hasmah to empty the safe. That's where we-I kept the necklace. He then took off into the night." She glanced side long at her maid who nodded profusely, puffing out a stream of blue smoke. "Yes. It was so terrifying. I saw my life flag before my eyes." Hasmah said with crocodile tears as Inspector Awang appeared at Ellana's side. "You see, like I said. It's an open and shut case." Ellana however, wasn't convinced. They are lying, the nervous glances and the story it's rehearsed. I don't how the inspector didn't pick up on it. I would question the maid, she is the weak link but I don't have the time. But there's another sure fire way... She turned to the Inspector. " I would like to question the maid. Alone and away from her mistress. She may be hiding something, 'detective'." She ironically stressed the word as the man let out an impatient sigh, the women shooting nervous glances at each other. "Why? She's already told us about the catsuited man. He's our suspect." Rolling her eyes, Ellana shook her head. "It doesn't occur to you she might be lying." Awang blinked for a moment, thinking it through. "Er...maybe you could be onto something." Grinning Ellana cocked her head. "That's fine. I'am more than happy to do your job for you." Scowling the inspector turned to the maid. "You, miss. Go with the inspector while I finish with your mistress." Looking nervously to the heiress, who nodded at her, Hasmah fell into step beside Ellana who lead her down a corridor to a deserted side room.


As she opened the door letting the maid enter first, Ellana readied her hand raising it eyeing up the right side of the girl's neck. "Look, Ms Investigator. I told you and the inspector what I know. I-uh-we aren't hiding anyth-agh!" Ellana swiftly chopped the maid on the right hand side on her neck, closing the door at the same time. The girl was rendered instantly unconscious. "It's alright my dear. I have other ways to ascertain the guilt of you and your mistress." Ellana whispered in the maids ear as she took her weight under her shoulders, lowering her to the ground before shedding the investigators clothes.


Taking the unconscious maid in her arms, Ellana assumed her form with a kiss as she pulled off her hijab revealing chestnut brown hair tied into a knot. "Hasmah Noor bint Abdullah, 22, Personal Maid to Ms Kiambiang. Her mistress asked her to lie in return for a large payout to help with her mothers medical bills. She doesn't regret taking the money because she did it for her family. That's interesting, she knows of a hidden compartment in a desk in the mistresses room. Only she, the butler and Hasmah knew of this. It has the incriminating evidence I need. Thanks, Hasmah." Ellana smiled to the unconscious maid, adopting her hairstyle before untying the lace apron from around her waist, then slipping off the shoes. Rolling the maid onto her side, Ellana unbuttoned her dress from the rear peeling the garment from her slender shoulders, off her petite attractive form clad only in her cream underwired bra and matching bikini briefs. Whipping off the panties from between the maids legs first, Ellana admired her small womanhood topped with a trimmed strip of chestnuts brown pubic hair and pert tanned peach shaped buttocks. Pulling up the stolen underwear, Ellana unclasped Hasmah's bra flipping her onto her back to get a glimpse of her small but rounded B-cup breasts with brown circular perky areolas. Getting dressed quickly in the rest of the maids uniform, setting on the hijab, Ellana tore up the investigators blouse binding and gagging the naked maid before stashing her in a nearby cabinet. Wasting no more time, she swept from the room using the maids memories to guide her.


11:45am


Once she had entered Ms Kiambiang's bedroom, Ellana went straight for the desk on the far side of the room. With Hasmah's memories finding the hidden compartment was easy. "Here we are!" Laying the hidden drawer on the desk, she rifled through the papers. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" The house as been mortgaged thrice and the mistress cannot pay. All of these debts are with foreign banks and companies. There isn't any way the police would know about them and the "Inspector" wouldn't have them look. But this alone won't be enough to get him to change his mind and arrest the woman. It was then the door opened. "What are you doing, Hasmah?! Are you crazy?! Put that away this instant! If the police see that, we are done for!" Well, I think a direct admission would be enough for the inspector... Cocking her head, Ellana approached the heiress hand raised. "Well it's a good thing that I'am not your maid, dear." Ms Kiambiang blinked in surprise. "Hasmah?! Have you gone insane-ugh!?" Ellana cut her off with a quick chop to her neck. "Me? Never better! But your looking at jail." Ellana quipped as she lowered the unconscious heiress to the wooden floor before stripping off the maids uniform.


Taking the unconscious heiress into her embrace, Ellana assumed her form with a kiss as she unlaced the girl's night dress from the rear, peeling it from the woman's petite body. " Junaidah Kiambiang, 23, Heiress to Kiambiang Shipping Ltd. She is heavily in debt through several bad investments which is her motive for the fraud. Having insured the necklace for 10 million ringgit, which is enough to pay her debts. The necklace is still hidden in the house in a crawlspace in the servants quarters." Ellana said as she stepped into the night dress, admiring the slim naked form of Junaidah her small A-cup breasts with pink rose petal areolas, clean shaven full clitoris and pert plum shaped buttocks. After lacing up the dress, Ellana binding the heiress's wrists and ankles with torn strips from the maids dress before gagging her with a strip of the hijab before rolling the girl's naked body under her four poster bed. Smiling, Ellana scooped up the documents as she left the room. Time for my confession.


The rear of Kiambiang Manor the Same Moment


After climbing through a human sized hole in the wall she had spotted from the car, L waited as M gingerly made her way through. It was going fine until she had snagged her red jacket on a loose piece of masonry. "Shit! Boss, I'am stuck! You're going to have to pull me out!" Rolling her eyes, L grabbed her partner's head then pulled. The blonde agent was yanked through but with a loud tearing sound as her jacket came apart at the seam. "God damn it! I real!y liked this jacket! Now I really need a change of clothes. Why is it always me!" "Shh!" L held up her finger as they heard two female Malaysian voices say something in their direction, preceding their footsteps. Signalling M to take up ambush position against the wall opposite, L readied herself her training kicking in. As soon as the women rounded the corners, the agents struck fast. L grabbed the first woman's arm pulling her into an embrace, arm around her throat hand braced at the back of her hand, appling pressure. The girl slumped unconscious in her arms letting out a short rattle of breath, as she lowered to the ground. While M pulled her victim into a rear naked chokehold, cutting off the blood to her throat with practiced ease, clamping a hand around her mouth to silence her desperate cries. As the woman's consciousness faded, eyes rolling back into her skull the agents appraised their victims.


"Cops? Again? Why are we always mugging cops? Why not maids or hell those bunny girls again. Ow!!" L cuffed her partner over the head as they appraised the two unconscious policewomen at their feet. The one she was kneeling over was wearing a black long sleeve uniform shirt, her badge on the left breast while her nameplate read Aidah Nadira bint Muhammad, with matching trousers held by her equipment belt and sensible shoes. Hair covered by a black Hijab. While M's officer had a short sleeve shirt, with the name "Catherine Tam" she had light brown hair tied into a bun. Both where attractive young athletic women, who definitely were two sizes too small. "What are you waiting for, rookie? Get her out of that uniform!" L said as she unclipped Aidah's equipment belt before unbuttoning her shirt. As the two agents stripped out of their expensive suits, M continued to grip. "Boy will I be glad to get out of south east Asia, the uniforms are always way too tight and small." They then got dressed in their stolen police uniforms, standing over the scantily clad bodies of the unconscious officers. Aidah wearing only a cream lace camisole with matching shorts, her sleeping pretty face framed by shoulder length black hair. Whereas, Catherine was only dressed in a solid white t-shirt bra with matching bikini briefs. M chuckled as she watched her boss pull up Aidah's hijab. "Boss you are just spilling out of that outfit. I can see your b-ow!!" L fixed her with a cold narrow stare. "One more word, rookie. And I will throw back through that wall!" After binding and gagging the young officers, the agents dragged them into the bushes. "Okay, rookie let's go get her." L said as they walked towards the front doors of the manor, M pulling the officers hat low over her blonde hair.


Kiambiang Manor 11:55am


"Ah Miss Kiambiang? You haven't seen your maid or that investigator around have you?" Inspector Awang said as Ellana entered the parlour. She walked up to him, but before she could open her mouth she spotted too familiar friends enter the room flanking the doors to the hall. And now they returned to robbing women two sizes to small. Somewhere there are two naked cops with bruises in the bushes. They will never learn. Luckily it looks !Ike they have no clue that I'am right here. She thought as she regarded them, L was wearing a long sleeve uniform with a hijab while M had gone long sleeves. Taking her eyes from the agents, Ellana cleared her throat. "Inspector? I wish to make a confession. It was I and the maid who tried to defraud the insurance company by faking it's theft..." Within five minutes, she had laid out everything even handing over the documents. The Inspector sighed. "So the investigator was right all along? She's going to be insufferable when she finds out. In any event. This is a very serious matter, Ms Kiambiang." He signalled M&L to walk over standing either side of her. "I'am arresting you for fraud and for wasting police time. You do not have to say anything that you may later say in court, that will be later giving as evidence. Take her away." He said to the agents who looked clueless at each other before catching on. Taking Ellana under her arms, the two agents lead her from the mansion into a waiting police car. Getting in, Ellana saw L talking into her communicator about "P getting down here as soon as possible." As M regarded her on the back seat before they drove away from the manor. Looking down at her wrists, she had noticed the idiots hadn't even cuffed her. And here I thought they were professionals. She chuckled as she leant back into her seat.


1KM outside Kuala Lumpur City Centre 12:30pm


With the patrol car stuck in traffic, Ellana waited for her opportunity to escape from her nemeses as they whispered in hushed tones on the front seats. "Boss we really should be getting back to Ellana. She may have gotten away by now or stolen another identity." On the driver's seat L turned to face her partner. "You worry too much rookie. By now P and the rest of the Task Force will be at the manor. She as nowhere to go. Once we get back, we can get out of these clothes and back into our suits." Then chiming came from L's shirt pocket. "Well speak of the devil..." With the agents distracted, Ellana looked to the rear door next to her. By the Goddess! It's open, of all the luck. Well, it's now or never. Opening the door gently and quietly, she slipped out of the patrol car running down the embankment onto a deserted side road. Nearby she heard the sound of a two stroke engine.


"Linda? Where the hell are you two? We are already at the manor." Came P's voice through the communicator as L put it on speaker. "Hey, P. We robbed a couple of police officers and got roped into doing some actual police work. We should be along soon." P let out a long sigh. "Well that's all very well and good, but we have a situation back here. Ellana as stripped not one but two women. Her latest victim is Ms Kiambiang a young heiress." L and M let out a whoop high fiving before returning to P. " Really? That's great! We have her in the back..." M then turned to look at the back seat, mouth dropping in shock. "Erm, boss..." She touched L's shoulder as they both looked at the empty back seat, passenger door wide open. They then looked at each other. "Shit!" They cried in unison. L hung up her communicator as they leapt from the car. "Why the fuck didn't you cuff her!? And you left the door open?! What the hell!" She rounded on M who reared back throwing out her arms. "How the hell was I supposed to know, what the detective was yammering on about!? We don't speak Malay!" L roared in frustration as she slammed her hands on the cars hood.


Hearing the sound of the two stroke getting closer, Ellana still in her stolen night dress laid in the middle of the road getting a good luck at the approaching driver. It was a young human female, astride a red moped. She was a comely girl with gentle heart shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes. Her long light brown hair tied into a long ponytail, under a black crash helmet. Her petite form hugged by a black tank top with a huge tiger faced splashed over her A-cup breasts, blue denim skirt and black sandals. Her ears studded with a Chinese character necklace gracing her slender neck. Perfect. All she needs to do is stop and she's all mine. Ellana grinned as the scooter cut out on front of her.
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Re: Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity:- Chapter 31 :- Of Diamonds and Deception:- A Look at Human Insurance

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Dismounting from her scooter, Jen-Ling Lei covered her mouth as she knelt by the stricken young woman dressed in only a blue nightdress, laying in the middle of the road. "Oh my god! Are you okay? I can call for an ambulance." To her surprise the woman's eyes shot open, looking up at Jen-Ling she smiled. "No thanks, I'am fine. I like your ride..." Suddenly her arm shot up, gripping the girl's throat. "...and your looks." Jen-Ling struggled meekly as the mysterious woman pinched the sides of her throat. She let out a betrayed squeak of pain as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip, arms falling limp to her sides. Laying the girl onto her side, Ellana picked her up under her shoulders. "Time to become you, sweet thing." She quipped dragging Jen-Ling's body into the jungle brush off the roadway.


After tearing off the nightdress, Ellana took the unconscious girl into her arms taking off her helmet and jewellery before kissing her young inviting lips shifting into her form, breasts swelling slightly. "Jen-Ling Lei, 18, Trainee Hairdresser. She's really into tigers and collects anything tiger related. Her parents find this behaviour a little disconcerting. She's also quite the talented hairdresser." Ellana put on Jen-Ling's jewellery then adopted her ponytail with her black scrunchie. Slipping off the girl's sandals, Ellana held up the girl's arms pulling her tank top up over her hand revealing lush buoyant B-cup breasts with dark brown puffy full areolas. Letting the half naked girl flop back down onto the grass, Ellana slipped on the tank top then unbuttoned her denim skirt peeling the garment down her long legs, along with her solid red g-string thong exposing a small clitoris crowned with a faint strimmer strip of light brown pubic hair and tight pert little buttocks. Once she had gotten dressed in Jen-Ling's clothes, Ellana bound and gagged her with torn strips from the heiresses night dress before leaving the slim naked body of Jen-Ling behind in the bushes.


Strapping on the helmet, Ellana straddled the scooter her mind made up on her destination. I will go back to FRM. There is still much I haven't seen yet. I must continue my observations. Gunning the engine, she traced her steps back to the FRM building.


In an alley near the FRM building 13:00pm


Leaning against her stolen scooter in an alley not far from the FRM offices, Ellana scanned the area looking for a more appropriate look. I can't go inside dressed like this, I doubt they will let in a mere slip of a girl off the street. So I need to update my look. As she looked across the street, Ellana noticed a young woman emerge from a café called The Golden Sunrise walking across the street towards her, carrying a tray of coffee and boxes with what looked like desserts.Hmm? She looks like a waitress. Quite the comely girl. I wonder if she's going to FRM. She was an attractive specimen with lightly tanned rounded features, high cheekbones and almond shaped bright hazel eyes. Her dark brown hair cut short in a tousled comb over. Her petite frame hugged by a tight red silk blouse with black trim and a ribbon tie cinched at the throat, the nameplate on her left breast reading 'Bisyaarah'. Matching apron tied around her waist, with black slacks and sensible flat shoes. Smiling she stepped into the girls path, making her jump with a start. "Excuse me. I'am making a delivery to the First Royal Malay offices and I don't want to be l late." Ellana cocked her head, looking at her tray laden with treats. "Why they look tasty. And you look quite pleasing yourself." She said raising her left hand, while tucking her right under the tray. "What are you-ugh?!" Ellana swiftly chopped the girl on the left hand side off her throat, balancing the tray with her right. Grabbing the unconscious waitress by the scruff of her blouse, Ellana dragged her limp body deeper into the alley.


After setting down the tray of snacks, Ellana laid the unconscious waitress onto the pavement before stripping off Jen-Ling's clothes. Then kneeling beside the girl, Ellana took the girl into her embrace assuming her form with a kiss as she unlaced the apron pulling it free of her body. "Bisyaarah Joyo, 21, waitress from the Golden Sunrise Restaurant. She sometimes helps herself to the snacks when her supervisor isn't looking. If anyone asks she blames the new girl. She also has a boyfriend who she's asked to move in with her." Ellana said as she removed the girls shoes before loosening her tie, unbuttoning the blouse to reveal small A-cup breasts covered by a cropped crimson lace camisole. Once she had unfastened the waitresses trousers, Ellana worked the trousers from her slender waist peeling them her tanned legs, then whipped off her matching thong from between her thighs exposing a small womanhood decorated with a thick trimmed triangle of brown hair. Pulling on the underwear, Ellana hoisted the half naked Bisyaarah into a seated position slipping off her uniform blouse then sliding off her camisole letting her naked body flop back onto the pavement. She admired the waitresses cute slightly pointed breasts with dark full puffy areolas, as she got dressed in the uniform. Once she had tied on the apron, Ellana tore up the tiger tank top binding and gagging Bisyaarah's naked form then scooping her up in her arms, tipped her body into the dumpster along with the remains of Jen-Ling's clothes. Taking up the tray of snacks, Ellana walked out of the alley around the corner to the FRM offices.


The Office of Lee Pao-Pei, Insurance Investigator 3rd Floor FRM Building 13:35pm


After getting buzzed in by the two remaining young receptionists, who were bemoaning the fact that Fatimah had been allowed home early due to a sudden illness leaving them short staffed, Ellana had went up to the 3rd floor. Finding a seemingly empty office, she had sat down to feast on the tray of traditional colourful Malay sweets, washing them down with the two styrofoam cups of steaming coffee. She found to be as sweet as they looked. What wonderful food Malaysia has? I have enjoyed my East Asia trips. I don't know which is better; the food or the women. Licking her cream covered fingers Ellana swallowed the rest of coffee, before disposing of the empty trash leaving the office. Her appetite now sated, Ellana turned her attention to finding a new form. Walking down the corridor, she noticed an attractive young female towards her, wringing her hands. Her diamond shaped features and deep brown eyes lined with worry. The woman then froze standing next to a broom cupboard, as she noticed Ellana who appraised her as she approached the jittery woman, her dark brown hair tied into a bun with sticks. Her athletic fuller form, was emphasised by a grey pantsuit with a white silk blouse and black strappy heels. Pearl earrings dangling from her ears and a matching choker graced her neck. "W-who are you? Why did you come out of my office? Tell me or i will scream for securit-agh!!" Reacting quickly, Ellana swiftly chopped her on the right side of her neck. "Nothing you need worry about dear." She quipped as she caught the weight of the falling woman, under her arms dragging her into the broom cupboard.



Leaning the unconscious woman against the wall, Ellana shed out of Bisyaarah Joyo's uniform before she assumed the woman's form with a kiss, working the sticks from hair. "Lee Pao-Pei, 32, Insurance Inspector, First Royal Malay LLC. She has been running a scheme where she overprices property for clients only for the buildings to suffer "accidents", allowing her and her clients to make vast sums of money. Her current scheme with a Mr Firdaus Fong Siew Chong and she is expecting this to be her big break. Lee will have enough money to buy herself a beach villa and never look back. To be finally free of a job she hates." Ellana said as she copied the woman's hairstyle before removing her jewellery, putting it on herself. After unstrapping Lee's heels, she unfastened the jacket slipping it off her shoulders then unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a hint of C-cup breasts enveloped in a green satin with black lace trim baby doll. Unzipping Lee's trousers, Ellana peeled them off her hips and down her long legs then unlaced the matching string thong, exposing a small nearly trimmed womanhood topped with brown pubic hair. Tying on the underwear, Ellana slipped off the woman's blouse then pulled the baby doll up over her head, taking time to admire Lee's well formed breasts with full roundel shaped dark brown areolas. Once she had dressed in the rest of the inspectors clothes, Ellana took some duct tape from the shelf binding the unconscious naked woman and gagging her with a strip as she dragged her into the shadows. With her victim secured, Ellana swept from the cupboard. Time to find out what dodgy dealings, Lee as been up to.


No sooner had she left the cupboard Ellana was accosted by a strange little man in a black suit, a harried look on his face."Where the hell have you been? We have...business to discuss and the guards have only just let me in after that whole "no black suits" nonsense!" Ellana flashed him an apologetic smile. "Of course Mr Choi. Where is the client?" She asked falling into step beside him. "He's waiting outside my office, come on. Time to make us some money and be rid of this place." Playing along, she followed the man to his office finding another a bald man of Chinese descent wearing a grey suit waiting for them, clutching an aluminium suitcase. "Mr Chong? This is Lee Pao-Pei, a fellow inspector and an...expert in our particular business." The man who was looking quite nervous shook both their hands. "Yes, very good. Shall we begin? I don't like being in the open, too many eyes watching." Smiling, Choi opened the door. "By all means, step into my office." He said with an outstretched hand.


As Mr Choi poured them each a glass of water, Mr Chong placed the suitcase on his desk opening it to reveal a sizeable sum of US Dollars. "Just so we are clear, Mr Choi. I want you and your associate to overprice my factories then burn them to the ground so we can all get rich. I understand you and your associate here are the best at what you do?" Choi leaned back in his chair, an air of smug arrogance about him. "My friend, myself and Ms Pao-Pei here are the best at what we do. We have never been caught and are extremely wealthy as a result. You can trust in our discretion." Chong took a deep breath leaning forward. "That's all we-I mean I needed to hear." Ellana then noticed something strange about the man, he had a wire sticking out just above his collar. She suddenly had a bad feeling...


Outside the FRM offices 14:00pm


"That's a lot of cops, boss? It looks like something big is about to go down but what?" M asked as they stood by their stolen police car, still dressed in their too small uniforms. They had both decided to backtrack to the insurance company figuring that Ellana would most likely double back to continue her observations. What they had found was a maze of blue flashing lights and teams of special forces SWAT troops, of both genders preparing for dynamic entry. Before L could reply, the chiming from her pocket seemed to answer their question. Taking it out she put it on speaker. "Please tell me you have something, N? What's with all the Five-O? It's not our girl is it?" L asked the probie agent as she saw his name flash on the display. " Nothing to do with Ellana. It's part of a police sting operation. Apparently, two FRM inspectors a Mr Choi and Ms Pao-Pei have been under investigation for fraud and arson for months. They managed to force a factory owner to cooperate and according to police chatter the Special Action Unit are about to kick in the door. Your going to have to get creative guys if you're going in after Ellana." L looked up glancing at two female SAU soldiers prepping by an open SWAT van. Both women were wearing black tactical jumpsuits, matching tacvests with SAU in Malay script on their backs, laced combat boots. Their features covered by black balaclavas and tactical helmets. Both equipped with USP.45 handguns. "Oh don't worry, N I think we have that covered." She said gesturing to M, the younger agent smiling as L hung up the communicator before crossing the street.


Crouching low, the agents crept up silently on the unsuspecting SWAT women who were two busy in selecting which gun to take from the trucks rack. L glanced side long at M who was sizing up the more lithe girl on the right, while L had her eye on the left hand women. After giving the younger agent a nod, they struck quickly. L quickly snaked her arm around the SWAT soldiers neck, squeezing her neck before applying pressure with her left hand. The woman let out a brief rattle as she slumped unconscious into L's arms. At the same moment, M had taken out her stun pistol clamping her hand around her targets mouth muffling her cry as she chopped on the back of her head with the pistols butt, letting the woman fall forward into the trucks bed. "Good work rookie! Now lets relieve of their uniforms." They quickly pulled off their police uniforms before they stripped the unconscious SWAT girls. Soon they were kneeling over the unconscious scantily clad athletic women, bound with cable ties and gagged. Officer Hanna Kesuma with chestnut pixie cut hair, whose tactical vest L was pulling on was clad only in her standard issue cropped white vest and solid black thong. While Officer Li-Sze Megat with braided brown pigtails, her tactical helmet being strapped on by M was wearing lace trim cream bikini shorts along with her cropped white vest. Once fully dressed they leapt from the van.

"It feels good doesn't it rookie? To be back in a combat uniform?" L asked her partner as she took an MP5A2 sub machine gun from the rack, loading a fresh mag before giving the receiver a classic smash. M, who had taken a Remington MC70 MCS shotgun from the rack, raking the pump action smiled under her balaclava. "Takes me back to Afghanistan. And would you look at that it actually fits." She replied looping her shell bandolier over her shoulder. L looked at her, rolling her eyes as she closed the van up. M looked at her indignantly. "What? What did I say now?" L just chuckled under her balaclava. "A shotgun? Really? You compensating for something?" Before the younger agent could reply, the Malaysian SWAT commander yelled at them pointing towards the offices. Saluting the man, the agents got into position as the breach team smashed the front windows storming inside.


14:10pm


Suddenly, the door to Mr Choi's office was kicked in by a black boot then a strange black cylinder was thrown in. Not waiting around to find out what it was capable of, Ellana ran past the two men who were diving for cover, leaping through an open window her feet hitting metal as she landed on an emergency exterior stairwell. Hearing a loud bang followed by a curious whistling sound from the room behind her, Ellana stormed down the stairs two at a time.


As they burst in with the rest of the SAU team, following the flashbang the two agents saw Ellana dive through the open window. Quickly running up they saw her running full tilt down the emergency stairs. In their stolen ear pieces they could hear the Malaysian yell in rapid Malay to his men. "He sounds pissed, boss M whispered as the SAU troopers bound the men with cable ties leading them out. "That was Ellana on the stairs. And he wants her found. Let's follow orders rookie." M nodded as she nervously glanced at the open window. "Only not down the stairs right..." L nodded before they ran outside with the rest of the team. Before they broke off, running after their quarry.


Parking Lot 14:20pm


Putting as much distance as she could between herself and her pursuers, Ellana ran straight into a parking lot scanning for a quick disguise. I know that L & M where among those soldiers. I need a change of clothes and transportation to get to the airport. I have overstayed my welcome. It was then she noticed a pretty young Malaysian female, walking towards her SUV clutching a brown paper bag. Grinning, Ellana quickly appraised the woman advancing on her as she opened her car's trunk. She had slightly squared features, pronounced cheekbones and soft grey eyes framed by a black hijab. Her slim form hidden by a long sleeved black dress with black sensible pumps. She's a pretty little thing but her clothes are so drab. Well beggars can't be chooses. Rapidly clearing the distance, Ellana waited until the woman had placed her bag into the trunk before she struck. Clamping a hand around her mouth, to muffle her panicked cries Ellana gripped her throat squeezing the vulnerable points either side of her slender neck, the woman letting out a brief muffled squeak of pain as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grasp. Turning the woman's head she kissed her from behind, assuming her form.


Bundling the woman's body into the open trunk, Ellana shed Lee Pao-Pei's clothing. "Hajjah Aisyah Binti Haji Musa, 26, Legal Secretary. She has made the pilgrimage to the Hajj at Mecca and is a devout Muslims. She is happily married but no kids yet." She said as she removed the woman's hijab, loosening her long chestnut coloured hair out of her knot copying the style before putting on her jewellery. Unlacing her shoes, slipping them off Ellana unbuttoned her dress from the rear peeling the garment down her slim petite body leaving her clad only in a matching white lace cropped camisole and hipster panties. After stripping off the woman's underwear, Ellana admired her lush naked body her rounded B-cup breasts with perky rose petal pink areolas, full thickly trimmed womanhood and pert peach shaped buttocks as she quickly got dressed in her clothes, including her underwear. Just as she was closing the trunk on Aisyah's naked form, she heard footsteps from behind her.


The agents had caught up with her. L had noticed the naked woman's body in her trunk as Ellana slammed the door shut. "Ellana!" She called as the changeling merely winked before diving into the car behind the wheel. The pair tried to cut her off but were treated to the site of screeching rubber as Ellana sped away, foot on the accelerator. But not before M had taken out her communicator, taking a snap of the licence plate. "Ha-hah! Got you bitch! I will send this to N! He can track it!" L patted her partners shoulder. "Good work, M. We just need some wheels." The sound of a siren behind drew their attention. They turned to notice an ambulance driving towards them. "That will do rookie. Come on, I have an idea." Tucking a stun pistol behind M's tactical vest, she looped her partner's arm over her shoulder. Catching her train of thought, M faked a limp as they flagged down the ambulance.


Paramedics Rohana Drama and Laila Shah, brought the ambulance to a halt as they noticed two SAU soldiers in the middle of the road. Rohana, an attractive woman of 25 with a long braided brown ponytail turned to her younger equally pretty friend Laila, her long raven coloured hair tied into a knot. "Oh my god, she's wounded. Laila bring the first aid kit." The girl nodded as they jumped out their vehicle. Both women were dressed in light blue short sleeve shirts, with the medic symbols on their shoulders, nameplates and white undershirts, navy blue trousers with black sensible shoes. "Is everything okay, officers? Where is she hurt?" Laila asked as the agent held up her hand. "Sorry, but we need your clothes and ambulance." The woman said in a language the paramedics didn't understand drawing a strange silver gun from the injured agents back, quickly shooting Rohana in the chest with a blue blast to her chest, before she could cry out. As her friend crumpled to the ground unconscious, Laila shot up her hands tears in her eyes. "No! Why are you agh!!?" She yelled in Malay as a blue light emerged from the agents gun, then she nothing but black as electricity coursed through her young body. Causing her to lose consciousness as her CNS was shorted out.
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"So we are mugging paramedics now, boss? First cops now emergency workers. What's next firefighters?" M joked as she knelt by the unconscious Rohana, reluctantly stripping off her tactical gear as L was doing the same beside the stricken Laila. "You never know rookie. It might just come to that." She said with a smirk as she unbuttoned the paramedics shirt. Within five minutes, they were dressed in their stolen uniforms carrying the trussed up, gagged half naked paramedics over their shoulders back to their ambulance. Rohana dressed only in her sheer lace blue bralette with matching shorts, that did nothing to hide her attractive figure, was flung over M's shoulder. While Laila wore only a pink lace push up bra, that barely enhanced her little A-cups, with matching tanga thong. After stashing the scantily clad paramedics in the back of their ambulance, along with their stolen SAU equipment the agents got into the ambulance with L behind the wheel. Hearing her communicator chime, M took it out from her stolen shirt pocket. "It's N! Ellana's on her way to the airport!" L smiled as she put the ambulance into gear. "Well what are we waiting for!" She cried as she switched on the sirens speeding towards the airport.


Kuala Lumpur International Airport 15:00pm


As Ellana entered the departure terminal, she glanced over the departure board looking for the first available flight out of Malaysia. There! British Airways flight BA91227 to London Heathrow departs in 30 minutes. I just need a new face and a change of clothes to get on that flight. Behind her she heard the clacking of heels, Ellana turned to see a young blonde pretty British Airways flight attendant heading towards the ladies bathroom. She was an attractive girl, with heart shaped features, sloping cheekbones and big blue doe shaped eyes, framed by curled honey blonde hair dangling loosely from under her navy blue pillbox hat. She was wearing a matching buttoned blazer and knee length pencil skirt, underneath was a blue and red scarf tied around her neck with a white blouse. Well, London here I come. Grinning Ellana followed the stewardess into the bathroom.


Finding the blonde human too engrossed in preparing her makeup, Ellana entered the bathroom creeping silently towards the unsuspecting woman making sure not to spook her by appearing in the mirror. She then pounced, clamping a hand around the woman's mouth to muffle her whimpering. "Don't bother dear. You won't be getting on that flight, so it's time for your break." Ellana whispered in the stewardesses ear as she pinched the sweet spots either side of her throat, eliciting a muffled squeak from the girl who slumped unconscious in Ellana's embrace. Chuckling, she dragged the stewardess into the cubicle.


Shedding the drab dress she had taking from Aisyah, Ellana straddled the unconscious blonde stewardess on the toilet bowl assuming her form with a passionate embrace removing her hat then unbuttoning her jacket. "Vera Richardson, 23, British Airways Stewardess. She is wearing underwear that is meant for me accountant girlfriend Amanda, back home in London. Vera brought them as a suprise for her from a shop in Kuala Lumpur. She as brought Amanda a black lace set to match. Well it's mine now, along with everything else." She quipped as she put on Vera's earrings before loosening the scarf from around her throat. After slipping off the woman's heels, Ellana unbuttoned Vera's blouse revealing well formed C-cup breasts enveloped by a burgundy low cut lace bra. Reaching around the stewardesses waist, she unzipped her skirt pulling the garment down her long stocking covered legs. "Your girlfriend would have liked these, Vera. But as you humans say; finders keepers." She quipped to the unconscious woman as she beheld a modesty protected by matching lace shorts, stockings and suspenders. Starting with the stockings, Ellana unclipped them carefully rolling them her legs one at a time before whipping off the lace shorts exposing a small clitoris crowned with a small trimmed strip of honey blonde hair. After pulling off the suspender belt, Ellana pulled on the lingerie before stripping off the remainder of Vera's clothing. Admiring the stewardesses buoyant breasts with pink circular areolas and tight naked form, Ellana quickly dressed in her uniform. Once she was fully dressed, she tore up the black hijab binding and gagging the naked woman. Locking up the cubicle, Ellana climbed over to the other side retrieving an out of order sign from the cupboard sticking it on the door.


After applying some of the stewardesses makeup, Ellana looped Vera's handbag over her shoulder then taking the woman's hand luggage swept from the bathroom. Using the woman's memories, she walked through Gate 4 heading straight for the waiting Airbus A380. A wide grin on her face. So long, Kuala Lumpur. Till we meet again.


15:30pm


Parking up the ambulance and ignoring the confused looks that their stolen uniforms where wearing, the agents ran straight into the departure terminal heading straight for the departure boards. "There! BA flight 91227 to London Heathrow, leaving gate 4. It's the first flight out! She as to be one there." L cried pointing to the board as she ran towards the terminal windows, M at her shoulder. "But boss?! It's already departing, we might be too late. Ignoring her partners negative waves, L ran up to the large window roaring with frustration as she saw the BA Airbus rise into the air off the runway. Taking a deep breath M placed a hand on the veteran agents shoulder. "Look on the bright side boss. We know where she's headed. So what do we do now? Call P?" Turning L smiled at her partner. "Let's call P, tell him we are London bound. And to check the women's bathroom, knowing Ellana she probably left us a parting gift." M nodded. "Yeah, I cant wait to get out of this outfit and back in MiB black. I swear I have lost the sensation in my boobs." Laughing L took out her communicator. "You and me both, rookie." She said as she dialled P's number, the two agents walking back into the terminal.
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MiB FIELD REPORT (TASK FORCE ELLANA)

CASE NUMBER:- EL117808

Locations:- First Royal Malay LLC offices, Sunway Pyramid Shopping Mall, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

Date:- 07/09/2024

Incident:- Close Encounter of the Fourth Kind

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


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


Status: Ongoing


Following Ellana's visit to the Branch Office of Coca Cola China in Hong Kong, the task force travelled to Kuala Lumpur after the naked unconscious body of Cassidy Grainger was found in a dust cart in the buildings parking lot. After we learned that she was part of a marketing drive in Kuala Lumpur. At the time we didn't know the exact nature of why Ellana would come here, we had several running theories including the First Royal Malay LLC Insurance Company, that was brought up during the emergency board meeting which Ellana attended. As things turned out, this was exactly the reason for her visit.


Arriving sometime in the evening of the 6th September, we discovered from the police band that an unconscious young naked female was discovered in one of the broom cupboards. Using our neuralysers, P's team secured both the victim a Ms Azizah Nur bint Omar, 19, and the remaining Coca Cola girls, who we questioned then neuralysed sending home to be reunited with Ms Grainger who had recovered. Who herself was questioned then neuralysed by support team 03 back in Hong Kong. It was then Miss Omar awoke we learned from her that she had been given a lift to the mall by her female cousin Fatimah bint Abdul, 22. We gave her cell phone to Agent N to run a trace while we rested for the evening.


It wasn't until morning that we learned that Ms Omar's phone was located somewhere in the vicinity of her cousin's apartment. After an hour of fruitless searching, we left the search to P and Support Team 05 as we followed our original hunch and travelled to the FRM offices. On arrival, we were rebuffed by a young receptionist who we had met before and we would later discover to our embarrassment was non other than Ellana herself, in the guise of Fatimah bint Abdul. After she had alerted security, we were dragged out of the office later learning that the security chief had instructed his staff to forbid anyone with black suits from entering. Once we had learned from Agent P of Ellana's new identity we were forced to adapt our tactics. We held up two female executives from BP and ordered them to strip, acquiring their clothes and identities before rendering them unconscious. Our ruse worked as we successfully entered the building.


However, we were one step behind. After coming across the office of one Imanina Ratsanari, an insurance investigator we entered to find the woman's naked unconscious body stuffed in a cabinet. We would only learn later from P that she had also replaced a young administrative assistant, a Ms Chi-Tze Tengku, 23. To our horror the investigator had just walked past us onto the elevator down to the underground parking lot. Giving chase we were too late as we saw her speed away. Hopping into the BPs executives car, we followed her to a mansion outside the city.


Upon arriving at Kiambiang Manor, we had to neutralise two female Kuala Lumpur police officers and acquire their uniforms after Agent M's disguise had become damaged during our infiltration. To our surprise we found that our disguises had worked a little too well. After Ms Kiambiang, who we would later discover to be Ellana, confessed to insurance fraud who were directed by the detective on sight to take her away, despite the fact neither myself nor M understood a word of Malay. As we were driving back to Kuala Lumpur, we didn't realise we had Ellana in our grasp until we received a call from Agent P, who informed us that Ellana had replaced both the heiress and her maid. But by then we were too distracted to notice Ellana had already escaped from our clutches. We would later learn through our bumbling that Ellana replaced a total of 3 women as she backtracked to the FRM offices.


We decided to do the same but found the place to be a hotbed of police activity. After learning about the raid from Agent N, we made a tactical decision to ambush two SAU SWAT officers and steal their uniforms to go in after Ellana. Who we guessed correctly had replaced Ms Lee Peo-Pei, one of the suspects a dirty insurance investigator. We went in with the SWAT team, only to find Ellana diving out of the 3rd floor window onto the emergency steps. We once again we hot on her heels but were too late as we found her replacing another young woman speeding away before we could stop her.


Thanks to Agent M's quick thinking, we were able to send a picture of Ellana's licence plate to N who later tracked it to Kuala Lumpur International Airport. We had to resort to attacking two female paramedics, acquiring their ambulance and uniforms to keep pace with Ellana. It was to no avail, however as we arrived too late to stop her taking off on a British Airways flight to London. She having left us the naked body of one Vera Richardson, 23 a BA Stewardess.


We are now packing up and following her trail to the United Kingdom. Our manhunt in South East Asia over for the time being.


Signed

Senior Agent L (Lead Agent Task Force Ellana)
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Wow, this chapter certainly was action packed. A lot of women ended up unconscious in this one.

The scene with Chi-Tze. Love the grab her, pull her into the bathroom, spin her around and then give her the pinch. Love how you describe Ellana's comments and the effect the pinch has on the woman: "Shh! Pretty thing. To your rest, allow me to take your shift." She whispered into the struggling woman's ear, pinching her vulnerable nerve clusters. Letting out an aroused muffled rattle, the woman slumped into Ellana's arms unconscious arms hanging limply at her sides. "There's a good girl. Now lets get you out of that outfit, dear. You won't be needing it."

Definitely fun scene with Harriet and Jennifer. Love using the neuralizer to basically put them in an entranced state and make them strip. Then, after the women strip they knock them out. Particularly like the description of L's knockout of Harriet: "a rear pressure nerve press to the red heads neck". Another wonderful example of using the nerves in the neck to knock a woman out.

There is some good examples of how the MiB agents are so detached and don't give a second thought to erasing women's memories and giving them false ones. Like when M says: "Well that was G back in Hong Kong, they have just found the cola girl and have already neuralysed her." and then "P is already seeing to flashing the rest of her friends and getting them back home." The MiB manipulated all these young women's minds and M and L just casually about it and are almost bored talking about it. Even in the report they write " the remaining Coca Cola girls, who we questioned then neuralysed sending home". They act like it is nothing at all.

I also like the scene with Bisyaarah. Perfect ambush of the waitress making a delivery. A perfect quick neck chop scene.

Also, the scene with Vera was perfect. A pretty woman distracted by putting on her makeup makes herself an easy target. And great description: "She then pounced, clamping a hand around the woman's mouth to muffle her whimpering. "Don't bother dear. You won't be getting on that flight, so it's time for your break." Ellana whispered in the stewardesses ear as she pinched the sweet spots either side of her throat, eliciting a muffled squeak from the girl who slumped unconscious in Ellana's embrace. Chuckling, she dragged the stewardess into the cubicle." Very well described.

And these scenes were just a small part of this action packed chapter. Another great one!
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meditions142 wrote: Sun Jun 09, 2024 2:34 pm Wow, this chapter certainly was action packed. A lot of women ended up unconscious in this one.

The scene with Chi-Tze. Love the grab her, pull her into the bathroom, spin her around and then give her the pinch. Love how you describe Ellana's comments and the effect the pinch has on the woman: "Shh! Pretty thing. To your rest, allow me to take your shift." She whispered into the struggling woman's ear, pinching her vulnerable nerve clusters. Letting out an aroused muffled rattle, the woman slumped into Ellana's arms unconscious arms hanging limply at her sides. "There's a good girl. Now lets get you out of that outfit, dear. You won't be needing it."

Definitely fun scene with Harriet and Jennifer. Love using the neuralizer to basically put them in an entranced state and make them strip. Then, after the women strip they knock them out. Particularly like the description of L's knockout of Harriet: "a rear pressure nerve press to the red heads neck". Another wonderful example of using the nerves in the neck to knock a woman out.

There is some good examples of how the MiB agents are so detached and don't give a second thought to erasing women's memories and giving them false ones. Like when M says: "Well that was G back in Hong Kong, they have just found the cola girl and have already neuralysed her." and then "P is already seeing to flashing the rest of her friends and getting them back home." The MiB manipulated all these young women's minds and M and L just casually about it and are almost bored talking about it. Even in the report they write " the remaining Coca Cola girls, who we questioned then neuralysed sending home". They act like it is nothing at all.

I also like the scene with Bisyaarah. Perfect ambush of the waitress making a delivery. A perfect quick neck chop scene.

Also, the scene with Vera was perfect. A pretty woman distracted by putting on her makeup makes herself an easy target. And great description: "She then pounced, clamping a hand around the woman's mouth to muffle her whimpering. "Don't bother dear. You won't be getting on that flight, so it's time for your break." Ellana whispered in the stewardesses ear as she pinched the sweet spots either side of her throat, eliciting a muffled squeak from the girl who slumped unconscious in Ellana's embrace. Chuckling, she dragged the stewardess into the cubicle." Very well described.

And these scenes were just a small part of this action packed chapter. Another great one!


Thanks, my friend. I'am glad you enjoyed it. Yeah, I think it's a record for all our heroines. 10 women for the MiB while Ellana gets 11. I think P and support team 05 will have their work cut out for them, cleaning this up.


The scene with Chi-Tze was an homage to one of my favourite clothes stealing scenes in the Alias, with the Chinese goth girl. Right down to how I imagined Sydney knocked out the girl. Its a classic uniform stealing scenario, the pull twist and pinch. And poor Chi-Tze no doubt looked cute in her confusion before Ellana struck.


Indeed, just our agents takeout of the two Chinese stewardesses in chapter 28. It's a sexy image of our agents knocking out the hotties, just standing there in their sexy underwear before zip tying them and stuffing them in the trunk. And the worst was yet to come for our young execs, they had to endure a bumpy ride in the trunk. Its definitely fun to write L's nerve pressure takeout, it shows how well trained she is that she knows at least two different ways to knock a woman out using those nerve clusters.


Yeah, to our Agents who have been chasing Ellana across the globe for the better part of a year the matter of erasing and manipulating the minds of people, has just become second nature to them. While they don't like what they have to do to other women, they have to remained detached to focus on the goal of catching Ellana and they are becoming better at acquiring and using disguises. Even though they fail, quite a lot of the time. And you can certainly see that the hunt for Ellana is starting to fatigue the agents, as their relationship is beginning to show signs of strain. This will come to a head in the next chapter.


The Bisyaarah scene was one my favourites to write as its a another example of a woman at work getting ambushed while making a delivery. The poor girl not knowing that she is about to get knocked out by a being from another world, who needs a change of look and is quite peckish. Plus, the dragging into the alley by the scruff of her neck was the fun part.

Thank you my friend. Whether it's a woman who's too distracted with her make up or having a smoke break, Ellana is there to exploit that opportunity. With Vera's case, she had no idea that she was just making herself an easy target or that afternoon she would be ambushed for her face and uniform. She let her guard down and pride the price for it. And Ellana as a free flight to the UK. I'am really glad with how the scene turned out.


I appreciate the compliments my friend and your support! Next stop, Ellana explores the British legal system.
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An Example of the police uniforms stolen by L & M in Malaysia. Here is both variations.

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You may not be able to tell whether or not they are men or women under all that but that's an example of Malaysia's Special Action Units uniforms and they do have female officers.


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Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Sun Jun 09, 2024 3:10 pm
Yeah, I think it's a record for all our heroines. 10 women for the MiB while Ellana gets 11.
Absolutely a wonderful court. If I am correct we got a total of FOUR of my favorite, the neck pinch. Still my favorite method! Though I have to say using her neuralizer to entrance a woman is possibly my second favorite from the stories.
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meditions142 wrote: Mon Jun 10, 2024 11:51 am
Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Sun Jun 09, 2024 3:10 pm
Yeah, I think it's a record for all our heroines. 10 women for the MiB while Ellana gets 11.
Absolutely a wonderful court. If I am correct we got a total of FOUR of my favorite, the neck pinch. Still my favorite method! Though I have to say using her neuralizer to entrance a woman is possibly my second favorite from the stories.
I definitely agree my friend and thank you. Which leaves us with 21 total! Yeah, you can't really beat Ellana's pinch, the more the merrier! Yep, the idea for the agents to use their neuralysers to entrance their victims come from a discussion between Arc and myself to add a little variety to L & M's arsenal. The effect doesn't last long however, so as soon as the women where in their undies they had to go sleepy land as soon as possible.
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