Author Notation: This chapter may be not suitable for high strung. And Felian, a Controller girl with the "like" syndrome, has nothing to do with Sinister Shadow's Ellie –I invented her before I had even read V3D.

Chapter 5

I walked with my two weak human legs down the stairs to the cabin corridor. I was just opening the door to go to my own cabin as I heard laughter and voices behind the corner. I listened sharp and realized that the voices belonged to the waitresses.

"…no, ya can ask! I'm so ashamed…"

"You coward! She ain't the Visser…"

"No, she ain't, but… I just can't!"

"Why?"

"I dunno! I just feel so stupid…"

"Jeez! I'll ask, then!" Jaylish sneered as the girls could be seen. They stopped in front of me and stood like they would have been waiting for something.

"Yes?" I hissed.

"Yes, well, ya see… let's start from that I'm Jaylish Two-Four-Seven and these are my friends, Denriss Six-Five-Five and Felian Seven-Three-Seven, or Jessica Brown, Nicola Robinson and Tracy Caldwell by human names."

"Yeah, I know", I snapped. "You have something important to say?"

"Oh yeah, we've like wondered like that… like…" Felian stuttered.

"That is Visser Three nice?" Denriss jibed.

What a question.

"That isn't the first word I'd describe him with, but… yes, I like him", I evaded. "I like him very much."

Felian giggled. Jaylish gulped and said: "Or, the main question was that… what's he like in the bed? Does he do… something… to you?"

"First, we don't always do it in the bed, but standing and on the rack too", I wised off and enjoyed of the horrified expressions of the girl trio.

"On the rack? Does he torture you?" Denriss gasped.

"Is it true that he cuts and whips you with his Andalite tail?" Jaylish wanted to know.

"And like, ties you up?" Felian said.

"I answer all the questions yes", I admitted. The girls' eyes opened wide. "Although when it comes to torturing, the Visser does it to me just seldom and very lightly. Once he tied me on the rack with my back legs spread and touched my skin with a hot iron bar while he screwed me…"

"Ugh, cut it out!" Denriss cried.

"I'm sure it like, hurt you pretty much", Felian doubted. I shook my head.

"No, it didn't. It was sweetly exciting…"

"Do you even get an orgasm ever?" Jaylish dared to ask. I looked at her dismissively.

"Every single time and I think they're wilder than any of them you have ever got with anyone. Don't you know how sensitive Andalite bodies are?"

The trio shook their heads.

"And it doesn't even interest me, I mean the anatomy of the Andalites", Denriss said haughtily.

"Maybe not, but when you mix the Visser's fierce and violent mating style to it… oh." I licked my lips, opened the door of my cabin and stepped in.

"And how large does the Visser have?" Jaylish laughed after me. I rolled my eyes.

"A bit over 11 in humans' inches and as thick as my wrist!" I spat truthfully and closed the door.

I threw my clothes to the floor and morphed into my Andalite shape. I looked at the clock. Almost twelve. I closed my main eyes and left my stalk eyes watching the course of time. I fell asleep soon, into the light standing sleep of the Andalites.