Time for breakfast

Now that my bladder was drained, it suddenly dawned on me that I hadn't had anything to drink since I'd been put in the aviary. Also, something to eat would be nice as well. The bits of chicken I'd been fed last night had been nice, but not really filling. At least not enough to last me well into the day. Maybe it would be even better if they simply set me free so I could take care of it myself. But right at this moment I didn't see either one of these things happening.

"I need to drink, I just need to eat something. I just need to get out, I need to pack and sell my condo", I mulled. My careless existence here at the zoo had dissipated. At least for now. I was still convinced that I was going to have a very good time with Stacey here at the zoo, but right at this moment it was hard to think about that. "It's funny", I said to myself, "making sure to drink, eat and escape are all basic animal instincts. Selling a condo, however, not so much".

My eyes gazed forward and I jumped around some more. I tried to tense my stomach muscles, hoping that maybe that would relieve me from the feeling of needing to eat and drink. The people around me seemed to appreciate my abs, though they were still mostly focused on my tits and pussy. Unfortunately, that feeling of hunger wasn't going to go away any time soon, however.

Then from the corner of my eyes I saw one of those small zoo golf carts coming from around a corner. I couldn't see who was driving it yet, but it clearly was a zoo keeper. As the cart came closer I saw it was Stacey! Now I was finally going to be set free, right?!

Stacey stepped out of the cart, carrying a bucket in her hand. I wondered why she needed a bucket to simply unlock the gate and let me out. As she approached the aviary I realized there were a dozen or so patrons around the aviary, and I wasn't entirely sure if they were supposed to hear me talk while I was an exhibit. So instead of starting a full fledged conversation with Stacey, I simply waited to see what was going to happen - like a zoo animal is supposed to.

Stacey walked towards the gate and I crawled down next to the gate as well.

"So I've talked with my supervisor", Stacey said quietly, but definitely not whispering, "they're calling someone who can take you home. Until she has turned up here you are to remain in this cage".

For a moment I thought about if they could even hold me here against my will. I was just a volunteer here, right? I had said that I was going to be a permanent resident, but that didn't mean that I was their prisoner already, was I? I could make a point about this, but with all the people standing next to the aviary that didn't seem like the right thing to do. My mind wandered, and so did my eyes around part of the aviary. Then I looked back at Stacey. I saw the two cutest eyes, blushing cheeks and perky smile, her head complementing a very sexy body. It was there and then that I decided that as long as Stacey was my keeper I would simply do what she asked me to do, no matter what.

"I'm not sure how long it will take, but it can't be too long", Stacey continued, "but just in case you were hungry, I decided to bring you some food. It ain't much, but it's pretty much all that was left at the primate exhibit I just come from".

As she said that she opened a hatch in the gate. She took the lid off the bucket and slid it through the hatch. The lid was now lying upside down right in front of me. Stacey put her hand inside the bucket. When her hand came out of the bucket she was holding two bananas and put them on the lid of the bucket as if it were a plate. Then, when she pulled her hand away from the hatch it disappeared again inside the bucket and out came a few slices of apple that were put on the lid as well.

A few more slices of apple followed, and Stacey put her arm in one more time to confirm the bucket was empty.

"Well, there you go, enjoy", Stacey said as she closed the hatch again, "it's not like feeding you this morning was on my schedule so I really need to get going again. By the way, what do I smell?", Stacey asked.

Within a fraction of a second my cheeks turned beet red again. I turned a little and pointed towards my turd lying in the puddle of piss that was of my creation as well.

"I'm sorry", I said quietly, my eyes cast down to the ground. Not able to look Stacey into her eyes from embarrassment.

"Oh but that's alright!", Stacey said, "just think of the zoo keepers as your personal servants looking after your every whim. The keepers provide you with food, and will clean up after you. It's nothing to be concerned about, all the animals do it!", she said quite happily.

Still embarrassed I wasn't sure if this was something to be happy about. Thinking of the keepers as servants had a nice ring to it, but showing the whole world your turds and then have them cleaned up by others had never been, and was never going to be, in one of my fantasies, I decided. In my head I also repeated the last part of what Stacey had said about "all the animals". It was true that I was inside of an animal cage, in a place where they had many animals inside cages. But did that really make me an animal?

There was so much to think about, but my body reminded me that I needed something to drink as well. I wasn't sure how to communicate this with Stacey, so I decided to just talk very quietly, hoping not too many patrons would hear.

"Water, please?", I whispered.

I hated to be a bother, but I was getting really thirsty. Undoubtedly the apples would relieve some of that thirst for a few moments, but I had no idea how long it would be before they were gonna let me out.

Stacey moved her body just enough so she could look behind me, looking at the center of the aviary. Suddenly her eyes went wide open.

"Oh Bridget I'm so sorry! All animals are supposed to have access to water 24/7, but someone must have forgotten to turn it on for you when they locked you in here yesterday. Hold on"

Stacey walked to the wall right next to the aviary and entered its only door using her keys. There must have been some control panel or whatever, because a few seconds later I heard some water running through pipes. I looked around to see where the sound was coming from, and realized it was coming from the pipe in the center of the aviary. Behind that pipe was a small drinking trough that I hadn't yet paid real attention that filled up slowly. Just as I expected the water to go over the edge the water stopped.

Was I now expected to drink from a trough? Well, that was something for later. First I was going to devour my food. At the spot where Stacey had been standing other patrons were now watching me. I saw Stacey come out through that door again, lock it and pick up the bucket as she walked by without stopping and waved at me. Then she simply got on the cart and drove off.

Even though I really liked Stacey and would have loved for her to be around longer, I decided to focus on the food lying in front of me instead. I grinned; the more hungry I got, the more animalistic I became. I peeled of a banana and slowly put it in my mouth. The curve in the banana reminded me of a dick I had seen once while watching porn that was really curvy as well. Instead of biting down on it, I closed my eyes and imagined what it would be like if it was an actual dick.

Slowly I put more and more of the banana in my mouth, pretty much until it reached the end, where the peels were still attached to the banana. I held the banana in its place for a few seconds. "This dick feels really good", I moaned. As I had been doing this, the people around me had increased their volume. I opened my eyes to see what was going on, and was sort of surprised they were all looking at me. I was just eating a banana?! They couldn't have possibly known I was imagining it to be a curvy dick, could they?

As I removed the banana from my mouth again I realized what was going on. I had been deepthroating the banana, and they loved it! I continued moving it in and out a couple of more times and tried to do so with as much sensuality as possible. Finally, my stomach won, and I decided to simply eat the banana quickly and quell some of my hunger. It definitely wasn't a full meal, but it did feel really good to finally have some food in my stomach.

Unpeeling the second banana, I decided to deepthroat this one again. I slid it into my mouth, but this time even more slowly than I had the first time. Instead of closing my eyes, I now looked straight into the eyes of my onlookers. With one hand I was holding the banana, while my other hand moved down my body from my mouth, massaging my breasts, and then went further down my tummy towards my pussy. Once my hand had reached my pussy it rested on my clit and started rubbing it. My other hand holding the banana, while I was still staring into the eyes of all the people who wanted to see my show. They all appeared to be really enjoying it. Though some people became really uncomfortable when they were the ones I was staring at.

Eventually the banana became mushy inside my mouth, and I decided I better eat it before it would fully disintegrate and fall out of my mouth. It tasted still quite as good as the first one. My hand stopped rubbing my pussy. My pussy lips had swollen, and as if my legs weren't already dirty from the piss they were now also covered in pussy juice. It had seemed like such a good idea to not make a mess of things right before going home. So much for good intentions!

I threw the left-over banana peels towards the puddle and turd I had left earlier and looked down at my 'plate'. There I saw a bunch of apple slices, maybe two apples worth. Just as I was about to grab one of the slices I realized that only just before I had gotten piss all over my hands. Being dirty in all the right ways was something I had no problem with, but this didn't seem to be the right kind of dirty.

So instead, I dropped down on my knees and set my hands down on the floor as well. Being on all fours, the people at the back of the aviary were getting a very good look at my swollen pussy lips. My head hovered over the bucket lid that had been left as a plate, and I put my teeth around the first piece of apple. I picked it up using my mouth, and tried to eat it without using my hands. The piece of apple definitely didn't fit in my mouth all at once, and as I bit down parts of it felt down onto the lid.

A few days ago I ate out of the hands of a zookeeper, and now I was on all fours eating food without using my hands. You could say things were progressing rather quickly.

Having eaten one half of a piece of apple, I figured this was going to take while, so I better move on. I repeated the same moves as I had with the first slice but tried to prevent half of the slice falling down on the lid. I suppose this must have looked really funny, especially because it failed miserably. About just as much had fallen back on the lid as had from the first slice. I continued doing so with all the other slices as well.

I realized my hunger still wasn't fully satisfied, and that there were still quite a bit of small pieces of apple left on the bucket lid. I reckoned there was only one way to go about it, and simply licked the lid clean until all bits and pieces had disappeared and the lid was squeaky clean again. For a moment I thought about what this would look like to my audience. A grown woman, naked, in a cage, on all fours with her pussy up in the air, her hands and thighs covered in piss and pussy juice, with her head pretty much on the floor, licking up any and all scraps of food she could find.

Yup, that was me now.