It had been three months since they had confirmed Mira's pregnancy.

Since Mira was out of the human miscarriage range and the baby was looking healthy, it was finally time to tell Ezra's parents of their plans to bring humans to Zyoo and create a colony for them there.

Ezra had run all the numbers for the fuel necessary, and had even started initiating the increase in production under his parents noses. He and Mira worked on plans and designs for the colony, doing the math on how much food they'd need to get started on their own crops, what livestock they'd transport from earth and which they'd have to find from the moon. They even began making a list of the families of the girls Mira had met that could be on the first transport across the galaxy, Beth and Shay being on the top of the list.

Mira and Ezra sat at the dining table, which was made of green and blue glass, across from his parents. They stared at their son and his expecting partner in disbelief.

"The council members will not approve," Tenzin, Ezra's father, said.

"They will," Ezra said, leaning in against the table. "Once we explain how it benefits us."

Jin looked them over, her eyes falling in Mira's swollen stomach as she leaned back in the soft brown chair.

"They could be right," she said, forcing herself to remember to use the girls native tongue to make her feel included. After all, she was going to be the mother of her grandchild. "If families were closer, it would increase the amount of volunteers for selections. Many women will not come because they do not want to leave their families behind."

Mira decided she liked Ezra's mother. She sat up straighter, smiling at Jin. "My thoughts exactly. I also think that if women had a chance to talk and see the way things are here, they might be more open to volunteering as well. A lot of the people I know were afraid of the possibilities that they would become baby making slaves. But when they see how happy women are here, and once they have a chance to experience the world with no strings attached; I think many more women would embrace the idea."

"They really believe we would make them slaves?" Tenzin asked, shocked by the idea.

"I mean, some of them, yes. It's hard for women to trust men, largely due to our history."

Ezra found her hand under the table, giving her an encouraging squeeze.

"I predict that when the colony is established, Jayku's and humans will meet in a natural way that will render the selection process irrelevant."

Tenzin looked at his wife, whispering something to her that neither Ezra now Mira could hear. Then he stood up and made a hand gesture to his son. "We approve. Do you two have those plans you mentioned in writing for us to present?"

Jin, Ezra, and Mira stood.

"Yes, they are ready whenever you are."

"I will call a meeting. Be prepared to present them yourself." He patted his sons shoulder as they met at the front of the table, and Tenzin said something to Ezra in their language. Even though Mira didn't know the exact translation, she could tell by the look in Tenzin's eyes that he was saying he was proud of him.

Jin wrapped around the table and lowered a hand to Mira's swollen belly, smiling at her. "You are beginning to show." Her smile faded slightly as she leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Remember to follow the doctors directions."

Mira forced herself not to roll her eyes, and Jin's hand fell from her stomach before following her husband out of the room.

Ezra and Mira returned to their room, and as soon as Ezra shut the door behind them, he turned to Mira and grinned. "That went well. You did great."

"So did you," Mira said as Ezra's arms wrapped gently around her waste and his hands pressed against the small of her back

"My father was very impressed with your ability to reason. I don't think he expected me to find a human he'd approve of ruling with me."

Mira made a face. "Ruling with you, you mean when you take their place?"

Ezra cocked an eyebrow, and gently pulled their bodies closer together until her hard stomach was bulging against his muscle. "He said he wants us both to oversee this project if the council approves."

Mira felt the smile build, and she tried not to look too pleased. Ezra dipped his head down to kiss her, and moments later, he tugged her dress above her head and fell on his back onto their bed. He threw her dress to the floor as she climbed on top of him, completely naked.

Ezra groped at her breasts, noticing how they had grown. He loved how much heavier and larger the felt.

Mira moaned in response to his hands, her breasts having become much more sensitive and responsive to him than before. He grew erect underneath her, and though she wanted to feel him fill her insides, she yearned for the taste of him more. She slid down so her warm lips touched his tip, and began to slip her tongue out, flicking it around the top as she pulled back the excess skin. As soon as she got her first taste, she could no longer hold back to tease him. She began sucking him, hard; until she grew so worked up out of anticipation, she began to feel her clitoris begin to swell with need. But she didn't want to stop, so she climbed up and swung one leg over him, his dick never leaving her mouth. As her bottom dipped down closer to him, she felt his tongue begin to glide along her slit.

He reached down and continued groping and squeezing at her breasts as she lowered her head as deep as she could until his tip was against the back of her throat. She suddenly became so hungry, she couldn't wait any longer.

She flipped onto her back, her head at the edge of the bed and moaned. Ezra didn't need to ask what she wanted, he already knew. He stood up, lifting his throbbing cock above her face and began jerking himself. When he felt himself grow close, he pressed himself against her mouth and the cream spilled out, dripping over her lips and down her face towards her eyes. His seed filled her mouth and she swallowed the giant load. She knew why she was so addicted to his jizz, because his body produced exactly the type of nutrients she needed, and it only aroused her more.

Ezra, as he finished, began scooping the cum off her face and rubbed it over her nipples just like the doctor had told him to. They grew erect as he did, and he knew this would help strengthen her skin for when the baby was born. His semen, he knew, would absorb into her nipples like an endurance lotion. The reason why, Mira knew, was enough for her to agree to letting him do it. But as he rubbed the creamy white liquid over her breasts, and as she licked her lips for any remaining spots, she grew tingly and warm.

She needed a release, and Ezra knew it. She began to rub herself, and he continued to massage her nipples, loving to watch her please herself.

Mira grew closer and closer, her pussy so wet and slimy the juices covered her entire lower region and began to spread down towards her inner thighs. She moaned uncontrollably, so lost in his hands around her boobs and the pleasure from her own fingers. She closed her eyes and gasped, her body jerking forward slightly as she flew into climax. And as she came down slowly, her fingers slowed too, and Ezra dipped his head down towards her body and kissed her chin.

"I want you come every day for the rest of your life," he said, his breath hot on her skin.

"Well, that might be slightly impossible," she laughed, her eyes heavy as she scooted her bottom back and stared up at the ceiling. "But you are welcome to try."

"You are so beautiful Mira," he said, laying down beside her. He continued to massage her breasts until his semen was completely rubbed in. And she rolled over to gaze at him when he had finished.

"You are so beautiful too," she whispered gently.

"We are going to make one beautiful baby," he grinned playfully, but the love he felt for her was so strong it made his chest heavy and light at the same time.

Her hand lowered down to hold her belly, and so did his. He let his palm rest just below her naval, as her rubbed the other side softly. "I don't think it's too early to talk about names anymore," she said.

"Well, my mother might disagree. If it were up to her, we wouldn't have a say at all," he chuckled, remembering the last time he spoke to his mother about names. She was appalled that he wanted to let Mira choose if it was going to be a human or Jayku name.

"I just don't want something too alien. I know all of you shorten your names and change them enough so humans can pronounce them. But maybe we could just give him a shortened name to begin with."

"I'm okay with that," Ezra said, kissing her temple. "I'm okay with whatever you decide."

Mira had a few ideas in mind, but none that she was ready to share. "We should probably see when the council meeting has been scheduled for."

"Probably. But you also should probably wash my dried semen off your face first.

Mira laughed. "Like the council would even care." They were so open about sex and intercourse, they'd probably would advise her to keep it on to make her skin healthier or something like that.

"True. But I know you would."

That was also true. Although she had grown much more used to their ways, she wasn't exactly as free about it.

She took a quick shower as Ezra reviewed the pitch on more time, and then she pulled on a see-through light pink robe. She turned to look in the mirror, admiring her baby bump. The curve of her lower belly was defined, the roundness of her breast was fuller, even her nipples had grown a little larger than before. Mira knew that these were all normal things for humans when they were pregnant, but she still worried. She was scared about having a child that wasn't exactly human. How it would effect her body, all the things that could go wrong. But maybe that was normal too.

"Is everything okay sweetheart?" Ezra said, coming up from behind her in the mirror. He wrapped his arms around her, resting both his hands on her belly, and placed his chin on her shoulder, inhaling her scent.

"Yes," she smiled, putting her hands over his on top of her stomach. She could see her nipples through the robe, but it draped around her stomach like a curtain, leaving it bare. "Just thinking about childbirth."

"Ah," he said. "That's a fun topic."

She giggled and turned around, his hands moving from her belly to her ass. "Always."

He gave her butt cheeks a little squeeze and she pressed onto her tippy-toes to kiss him.