some planing

Z7 feeds you your breakfast while a crowd looks on, it is smaller than the crowd for your dinner yesterday because it was happing shortly after the zoo opened. You notice that Z7 has a slightly larger belly and she had switched out her hard white metal belly for one that looked more like the white rubber that her pussy was made from.

She described your breakfast of sugar puffs as baked wheat grains coated in a sugar substance flavoured to taste like insect vomit and floating in a bowl of bovine lactate.

In the morning you started working on plans for official first contact. You didn't want to lose your position as an ambassador even if your place in the zoo was safe. You knew that if you kept the existence of aliens a secret that It would backfire in the eyes of the public and they would be the ones to re-elect you as ambassador.

You decided you needed a way to tell all the world leaders at the same time to not show favourites. Even those who leaders who were actively at war or refused to officially acknowledge each other. You also needed to inform the people, you didn't want a conspiracy. You needed something the Galactic Council could offer so it didn't seem like an invasion. You also needed to think of what the Earth had to offer the Council so that it was fair and deals could be made.

You paused your thinking for your mid-day meal. Again you get an in-depth description of your lunch and you see how the crowd is bigger than before and so is Z7 her belly bulges like a heavily pregnant woman, she must have received most of the parts she needs to acquire.

You go back to your plans when there is a knock at the door.