SCATTERINGS Chapter 1 In the distance she could see the lights of a middle sized town glittering, she really preferred larger towns and cities,but given her current circumstances she really couldnt afford to be choosy, she needed to "feed" and she needed to feed soon. She looked ahead, her senses picking up the largest lifeforce emanating from the town, ah, it was a meeting place a "hotel" she recalled seeing that word in the memory lift she took from one of her previous donators. She snorted at that word, donators, why not just use the word meal, she drained them of their life force, drank deeply of their feelings their experiences and fed off their fear as they realised what she was doing, and then they died. She smiled to herself, the fear was the biggest thrill, the biggest kick of all, even she, newly awakened knew that fear was best feed. For three phases of the moon she had followed the almost instinctive pattern of a newly wakened Homnoi, feeding quickly and feeding often, her choice in meals had been eclectic, she had not yet learnt to distinguish between good and bad sources, some of the memories she had lifted had given her strange feelings, the one from the human who had called himself Henry, had given her pause, his mind had seemed to be drenched in blood, looking through his memory she could see why, he had given himself over to a monstrous bloodthirst, picture after picture of Henry commiting acts of horrible violence on the female of the species of this planet had risen to the surface, in his way Henry was like a Homnoi, he got his thrill off the fear of his victims, the way he made them beg and then killed them, violently and the acts he committed on the dead bodies. Henry killed for pleasure, the Homnoi killed for need. It had taken a while for her to remove those memories from her mind, now all that was left was a slight lingering memory and a reinforced feeling that she must be more careful in the choices she made. Hunger was making her giddy, she must have a meal soon or else she would perish, orientating on the strong life force emanations she made her way to the hotel, hovering over it she darted in and out of the various minds, searching for a suitable one, ahhh there was one, quickly she searched for an opening, some way to attract his attention. There it was, impractical, but it held great temptation for him. A slight shimmering in the darkness was the only sign, that and a brief high pitched whine that set the dogs howling, emerging from the darkness she scanned the hotel again from close up, yes there was the perfect meal in there, on her short mind link he didnt appear to have any hidden depths, quickly checking her transformation against the image in his mind, she paused at the door, opened it with flourish and walked in. The door banging agaisnt the wall made the room go quiet, as every eye in the room turned to look at her, she smiled, and walked into the room, and quickly walked up to the bar, she could hear the whispered remarks and could pick up several unspoken thoughts. Her transformation had turned her into every mans wet dream, she was tall, leggy, tanned, with a large bust, and blonde hair that brushed her thighs, her outfit was a short halter top and a pair of micro shorts. Personally she thought this guise was ridiculous, how could female humans do anything with appendages like these to get in the way, there were no wings, and the arm devices were severely limited, but if this was going to get her a meal then she could put up with a few disadvantages. She walked up and stood next to a man, he was the only one in the room who hadnt turned around when she walked in, settling herself on the stool next to him she leant over and touched his arm, "I believe you have been waiting for me" she said huskily in his ear, he visibly started and as if slowly pulling himself together swivelled around on his seat, the denial he was about to make died on his lips as he took full note of the vision of loveliness in front of him. "I uh, um, yes, I have been waiting for you" he licked his lips and she could hear the thoughts running through his head.. "She's obviously mistaken for me someone else, oh god look at those legs, and those tits, I bet shes a natural blonde, how can I get her to stay, oh god, I want to suck on those tits, how can I make her want to fuck me". She smiled at him turning on the full force of her charm, the thoughts in his head were getting more incoherent, she placed her hand on his thigh and gently caressed it, then moving slowly up she cupped his cock and gave it a small squeeze, then sending him a neural jolt through the hand to cock contact, she breathed in his ear again, her tongue tracing a small pattern on his earlobe, tuning in on his thoughts again she heard ... " Man oh man, I gotta get her away from here, I gotta fuck her, I hafta feel that tongue on my cock". Placing her other hand on his thigh she looked up at him, and said "Is there somewhere where we can go and be alone" she looked pointedly at the bulge in his pants and ran a slow deliberate tongue around her full lips, he swallowed hard, trembled and abruptly stood up, she also stood, he took her hand and led her out of the crowded bar, she could heard the words and thoughts, most comments centered on how lucky he was, they all "knew" somehow that he was going to score tonight, she smiled to herself, yes he was, but not in the way they meant, being a meal for a Homnoi was a privilege only few experienced, but people didnt line up for it, the reward was of very short duration. But the pleasure she gained from it was all that counted.