I was allowed to pilot our ship for our next encounter. I had just reached the age of adulthood among my people. I guess you could even say I was eighteen years old. I had lived for eighteen revolutions of the Earth around its star. It's just a coincidence that that happens to line up with maturity in my species. Or that we look so much like the inhabitants of that planet. Well, if you exclude the obvious, of course. It's a big universe though, and my people had been searching for a very long time. A world like this had to be out there somewhere. And we had found it decades ago. Which was fortunate, because my race had been starving, but on Earth… we would never go hungry again.

I searched with our sensors for an appropriate target, but my eyes found him first. It just took the sensors a split-second longer to confirm that he was a healthy specimen. They passed no judgment on his appearance, but I found him attractive. I was young and impressionable though, and as my own race had long ago genetically engineered a need for men out of our DNA, I had limited exposure to them. I could watch on recordings of course, and I had been observing on the bridge for months as part of my training. But now I was in charge of harvesting this man.

As I floated in the zero-gravity control tank on the bridge, I walked forward. Well, I stayed in place in the control tank. But the ship echoed my movements, and walked towards the man. As he looked up from his drink, he didn’t see me. He didn’t see an alien spaceship. He saw what looked like a very attractive woman of his species.

He would have trouble seeing me at all if I left the safety of the ship. Compared to humans, my people are microscopic. Our shapeshifting ark ship contained millions of us, with a great deal of room to spare. Millions of women, all dependent on me tonight to provide them food.

I sat down next to him and asked him to buy me a drink. He smiled and bought me one. I don’t think he was used to a woman being so direct. But, as should be abundantly clear by now, I’m not like other girls...

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