In the Gammarod sector, some several thousand light minutes from Earth, sat a planet known as Delta Typhonus A293, at least that's what it was named by the humans-- or rather, the evolved species of humans. Some centuries ago, mankind unlocked the secrets of DNA, and with it came a plethora of benefits, one of which was gene splicing. After countless protests, experiments and otherwise, their soft, fragile skin bodies became a distant memory, and humanity merged with it's animalistic ancestors and grew to greater heights, becoming anthropomorphic creatures of Earthern descent. There is much more to the story of how they delved into interstellar travel, the growing pains of their new bodies and the political fallout of the drastic change in human society, but those are stories for another time. On this day, we focus our gaze to a futuristic yet traditional bathhouse and resort combo of Earthern descent, created on the far reaches of their solar system. Its name? Recrea. Weird and fancy, but it deserved its name.

Kurt was born into a middle class household in the prime golden era of humanity, where vacations to other planets were on the cheaper side and state of the art technology was affordable. He lived with only his father, his mother long since out of the picture for reasons that didn't matter-- his dad had a cushy job that afforded them a comfortable day-to-day lifestyle, but vacations were a 'twice a year' occurrence. Out of the blue however, Kurt's father, Kern, took his son on a trip to a place in the bustling metropolis they called home on Delta Typhonus: a bathhouse, for a little bit of rest and relaxation.

The two males, anthropomorphic gorillas with thick frames, stood within the spacious confines of a changing room. Because the nature of the bathhouse was just that, it was frowned upon to wear clothes whilst in there, and was impractical to boot. As the 36 year old stood apart from his son and slid out of the trousers that hugged his otherwise thick calves and musculature, he couldn't help but glance over at his 12-year-old son, watching him space out. He could tell that Kurt was nervous, and he didn't blame him-- Kurt had received basic sex education at school, with the more meticulous details explained with Kern's own hands, but Kurt had never actually experienced it with others for himself, from Kern's understanding. This would be something entirely new for him...and hopefully a positive experience, if things went to plan. Kern had gone to this particular bathhouse a few times already, so he could swear by it.

"Are you ready?" Kern's deep voice rumbled as he turned towards his son, who snapped back to reality and quickly yanked off his pants, covering his midriff with the towel provided to them. He slowly turned to his father and sucked in a breath before nodding, offering the older male a wide, almost cocky grin. Kern knew his son well enough to know it was just a front, but he liked the confidence, or at least the attempt of it. With a gesture, Kern wrapped his own towel around his junk and hips and then led his son onwards, out from the changing room and into the hallway beyond. There, they had several options-- but Kern's directions took them directly to the baths.

Kurt can't recall a time he'd ever seen so many naked people in the same room before, and not just men-- women, too. The baths were expansive and large, with small walkways made of either marble or stone laid between them. Various aliens of completely different species from their own were already there soaking in the water and talking amongst themselves, but some stopped to stare as they entered. By no means were Kurt and Kern's species considered 'exotic', but it still made Kurt a little nervous to be stared at so longingly. Kern was used to such a gaze, however-- they were, after all, rather muscled people by default, though his son was closer to athletic. They moved across the room towards a more vacant looking bath, and Kern sat down on its edge, dipping his feet into the water. Kurt followed his example and as his father removed his towel and exposed himself, Kurt did the same. The cub looked a bit nervous but with his father's presence he calmed, his flaccid, humanoid member sitting neatly between his legs.

It didn't take long for some to start to approach, interested and attracted to the new arrivals. The first was, surprisingly, someone from their own origins. Though not a gorilla like them, he was someone who was originally from Earth and had his DNA altered-- a hairless feline, colloquially known as a Sphynx cat. He slid up to Kern's side, his body lithe yet distinctly masculine. Kurt was paying so much attention to the feline that he didn't even notice for a few moments that someone had plopped down beside him-- at least, not until they grazed their leg against his, catching him by surprise. Kurt stared up at the man's chitinous face, insect-like in shape and stature with clacking mandibles, before he glanced back to Kern. To his mixed surprise and a little jealousy, Kern was already fully enjoying himself with the feline-- the two were locked in a deep and tender kiss, the cat's hands roaming across Kern's broad, muscled chest. In turn, the peculiar bipedal insect stroked Kurt's young leg with his smooth, three-fingered hands. Unlike the feline, he made no moves to try and kiss the boy, but his hand roamed, feeling up the boy's leg and eventually drifting to his crotch.

Up until that day, the only people to have touched Kurt down there were himself and his father, and as any pubescent boy would, his body reacted instantly. Blood swelled to his little cock and it wildly pulsed to life as the insect gave him a few leisurely tugs, chittering its mandibles with delight at the way the boy reacted. Kurt leant back and his face grew flushed as he spread his legs a little, letting the man do as he wanted-- and his shy display seemed to attract more than just a couple of people. As Kern had his own fun with only one person, everyone else's attention was on the cub-- a hulking, purple slug-like creature, with shiny, slimy skin and a thick body, slid in between his spread legs and someone approached from behind, getting on their knees and pulling Kurt in against their frame. He felt the warmth of pillowy, ample breasts cushioning his neck and head and looked up to see a peculiarly smooth-skinned alien with a flat face, wide eyes and no nose, their hair a collection of thin noodle-like tentacles. He looked down to see her hands snake across his stomach and chest and saw a collection of tentacles making up hair along her forearms, her main body a pale green but those tentacles tipped with a glowing blue...it was strangely exotic and enticing.

"He's so cute." The woman above him spoke, her voice flanged, her expression warm. Kurt awkwardly mumbled his thanks as the coaxing to his cock urged him to half-mast rather quickly, where it grew from there, reaching its full 4 inches. Were this still the 21st century, such an act would have been abhorrent-- but over centuries, people and cultures change. Sex has become more of a common practice, a recreational activity that anyone can enjoy...even boys as young as Kurt. The gorilla, clearly, didn't mind; his gentle groans of pleasure made it clear he was enjoying their attention, but he couldn't even reciprocate, for he was too shy and his senses were, frankly, overloaded.

As the aliens gently rubbed and stroked along Kurt's body, Kern began to shift, taking the feline with him and scooting enough to allow another person to slip in beside Kurt, cornering him on all sides. The fourth and final arrival was a lanky creature with spiky horns for hair and 3 arms on either side of its body, and 3 dicks between its legs to boot. Kurt had no doubt that, in any other scenario, he would have been the centre of attention with an appearance like that, but in that moment the multi-limbed creature's interests were drawn to him, instead. In front of the 12-year-old, the purple slug bowed its head and spread its wide lips, longer than the thickness of Kurt's leg, to the boy's knee, his hands travelling down to grasp at the cub's gorilla feet, sensually rubbing the tops of them. The woman cradling his form paid close attention to his chest, her fingers trailing the fine lines of his abs and up to his athletic pecs as the insect focussed its attention solely on getting the boy off, its slender, narrow fingers curled around his humanoid cock and pumping it back and forth.

Kurt wanted to say something, to offer his approval, but his mind was a haze of desire and happiness and his body shuddered with the spiking pleasure that spasmed through his body. Having your dad jerk you off was one thing, but having 4 people pay very close attention to you was another-- Kern wasn't lying when he said it'd be different. As Kurt closed his eyes and relished the frankly overwhelming sensations, the six-armed alien reached up with one hand to turn the gorilla's head towards him, bringing his head closer. He had a fairly flat face and a nose that was wide, but short-- similar to Kurt's own, in a way, but wholly different thanks to his narrow, angular eyes. The man pressed his lips to the boy's own, his own significantly larger than Kurt's, but that didn't stop him from pushing out his tongue and smearing it across the gorilla's lips. At first Kurt was hesitant, but quickly drew himself into it as the end of his member began to ooze pre-cum, signifying his arousal.

The boy groaned under his breath, shuddering slightly in his seat as those hands continued to work over his body, stroking his chest and feet, gripping his cock. The tongue pushed into his mouth and he tasted its saliva, sticking out his own in turn, barely that much bigger. He tried to focus on any one thing but found his senses fried and overworked, unable to keep up-- in the end, he merely laid there and basked in the numbness of it all, his muscles clenched as a tightness within him grew heavier and heavier. The insect who stroked him quickly and readily scooped his pre-cum up, spreading it across the head of his cock as he picked up speed, the cub's legs peppered with slimy kisses, fingers raking his fur.

Before he could warn them, the feeling inside him abruptly loosened and he sighed, long and hard. He didn't open his eyes, but the grunts and moans of approval from the others signified their approval of his orgasm, and the hand against his cock slowed to a halt. After a moment, he felt one of his hands being guided somewhere and felt the vivid pulsing of a cock against his fingers. He instinctively grasped it and was met with wild, eager twitches in response.

"Good boy...wow, you came a lot." The woman above him giggled, her voice light and dainty like a fairy, and beneath him the slug grunted his delight, removing his mouth from the gorilla's leg and stroking his hands back up the boy's legs towards his thighs. The hand around the 12-year-old boy's cock withdrew, as did the mouth from his own, and he opened his eyes to see the four of them still around him, admiring his expression-- in his hand he held the six-armed man's cock, already oozing pre-cum.

"I--" Kurt was about to speak, but his father suddenly appeared by the side, visibly hard but dry as a bone-- he must have enjoyed himself though not to completion...Kurt had to wonder why.

"Sorry fellas...and lady," Kern gestured to them with an apologetic smile. "My friends are here so we've got to bow out for now."

"So soon?" The six-armed man looked disappointed and even the insect chattered its mandibles in a mixture of surprise and defeat. Kurt could see why from the twitching dick between the insect's legs.

"Sorry." Kern smiled warmly and his eyes were apologetic. With a gesture from the older gorilla, the woman slid out from behind Kurt and the other men relented, letting him go free. He hesitated and felt inclined to stay, if only a little, before he got to his feet. He hesitated and looked down at those sitting around him, before he mumbled his thanks and followed his father, a little wistful and guilty. He felt bad for not being able to satisfy them, but they seemed to bear no ill will.

"Who are your friends?" The boy asked, but Kern didn't seem inclined to tell him.

"You'll see." He grinned, holding their towels as he led his son towards the other end of the room, where a door led out into a corridor beyond. This wasn't the only hallway in this place and to Kurt it felt like a bit of a maze, but Kern seemed to easily navigate through without much trouble. After a couple of minutes of walking past numbered doors, Kurt understood the intentions of his father: when they had first entered, something had been injected into the tip of the man's finger after signing a waiver, and when Kurt had asked his father explained it was the key to their room-- though the place was primarily a bathhouse, the other half of it was something of a resort...if you could call it that. Kurt's knowledge of resorts were sandy beaches, warm sun and pools...this was a little more restrained, but he couldn't complain.

After a little while, the two gorillas found themselves outside of a room marked '145'. Like all the others, the door was sleek mahogany, or at least it looked like that; Kern slipped his finger over a small receiver near the door and with a small click and a single blinking green light, the door slid open, disappearing into the wall so they could enter. Kern stepped in first and Kurt shortly after. The young gorilla didn't notice the other two people in the expansive room at first until they started to move, striding across towards the door.

"Kern, you old bastard!" A scaly alien of reptilian descent, with 2 arms on either side of its body, approached the older gorilla and clasped him with all four of his limbs, lifting the man off his feet and spinning him around like he was an infant. Kern guffawed and laughed, roughly patting the man's shoulders as another alien of similar stature stood nearby, looking amused-- their gaze went from Kern and the other alien to Kurt, and the young gorilla averted his gaze, feeling shy. The main distinctive features between the two aliens was their head adornments and colours: the one holding Kern was a dark grey-ish blue, with thick short horns layering his reptilian head, but the other was closer to a pinkish lilac, with longer horns atop their head. Both of them were short, barely above Kurt's height, and their limbs were thick and stocky, especially in the latter halves of their arms and legs.

"Me? Old? Look at you, your short bastard-- Oh, sorry Kurt," Kern laughed and then quickly corrected himself, but Kurt didn't mind that he swore. "This is...well, their actual names are hard to pronounce, so most people call them Zas and Pyx. Old friends from my previous job."

He gestured from the one hugging his body to the other in turn, and Kurt nodded to both, before glancing to his father. The older gorilla beamed and the twinkling in his eye made it clear what was about to transpire-- Kurt had seen that look many times before. It made more sense considering the two reptiles were naked-- at first Kurt hadn't noticed, but it was plain to see now...both bore a thin line between their legs, a genital slit.

"Um, are we gonna...?" Kurt glanced at the two and then back to Kern, and his father smiled even wider, pleased that his son caught on so quickly. With a gesture, Kern guided Zas, the bluish one, towards the bed and Pyx followed them, sitting on the edge next to him. They coaxed Kurt over and the young gorilla approached hesitantly, feeling a little nervous as Kern guided him to stand in front of Pyx, who looked him up and down and fixed their eyes to his loins as they reached out a hand.

"Your son is rather delightful, Kern," Pyx's tone was light and distinctly feminine, giving Kurt the impression she was a female. "Very handsome...I'm sure he'll grow into a fine man."

"All down to his handiwork, I assure you," Kern grinned. "Kid works out with me every day and loves it. Right, Kurt?"

"Uh-huh." Kurt hummed his agreement as the reptile trailed one hand down his front, another reaching out to his hip and a third travelling far down enough to cup his package. Embarrassment washed through him when he saw a bead of cum from their experience in the baths still hanging off the tip of his member, but the female reptile didn't seem to mind-- it dripped onto her palm and she smeared it around the gorilla's cock, slickening up his member that had dried from his antics earlier. A groan escaped the boy's lips and Pyx giggled under her breath, admiring the way his member reacted so easily in her hand; Kurt's cock surged to life from even the smallest of stimulation, rapidly reaching half-mast from her tugs.

As she stroked, she reached up out with her fourth and final hand, taking Kurt's in her own and guiding it towards her chest. Being a reptile meant that she didn't really have any breasts or nipples to speak of, but she still encouraged him to touch and explore, and he pressed his grey fingers to her body, hearing her sigh with approval. Her scales were smooth and almost barely noticeable on her chest, vulnerable and soft, but her sides were craggy and ribbed with ridges and marks, and her forearms in turn were equally as rocky and coarse, giving her the appearance of something similar to an armadillo, though not quite. Zas, presumably her husband, had similar features and watched their exploration with interest, eventually beginning to stroke and touch himself between his legs, shifting in his seat-- Kern was much the same in that regard, watching from the side whilst idly tugging his cock back and forth, flaccid at first yet slowly growing larger.

Kurt had to wonder how much the foreplay was going to last, but it was clear that the couple were both pent-up and impatient, for once the boy reached full mast Pyx eased back, removing her hands and looking to Zas. With a lick of his lips, the blue reptile scooted back on the bed and laid down, spreading his legs a little bit not lifting them. His cock had come out of his slit a little, ridged on either side and bearing a wedged, thick tip that wildly twitched at the thought of sex. With a gesture he ushered Kurt over and Pyx guided him towards the man, encouraging him to climb up onto the bed. With Zas's guidance, the 12-year-old was manhandled and moved until he was laying on his back against the reptile's chest, fur and skin to scales. Two of the man's arms went under the gorilla's legs and spread them, exposing his young, hard loins as well as the asshole beneath. Up until that day, only his father had been given access to such a place...but all that was about to change.

A mixture of anxiety and excitement crossed Kurt's features as he felt the reptile's cock sliding up between his cheeks, grazing back and forth. The 12-year-old was dry back there, naturally, but the man's fervent humping and grazing between his cheeks quickly added pre-cum to his hole, trickling down and smearing against his sensitive button. The sensation of a potential intrusion grazing his entrance made the young boy shudder, but he restrained himself, closing his eyes and relishing the feeling more than anything else. The reptile beneath him let out a few eager snorts, betraying his desire, and Kern watched from only a few steps away, whilst Pyx ran her hands across the gorilla's chest, warming him up in one way or another.

"You ready?" Zas asked, pushing up ever so slightly to tease the tip of his cock against Kurt's ass, threatening to penetrate him-- it was clear he was experienced with all manner of positions, for he didn't even use a hand to help guide himself to the boy's behind...or maybe there was simply much more pre-cum than he anticipated. Their species, after all, was a bit of a mystery to him. With a sheepish nod, Kurt leant his head back and sucked in a breath, bracing himself. After a moment or two of hesitation from the man underneath, Zas reached up and curled his two other arms beneath Kurt's armpits, tugging them up and locking the boy in a headlock, for nothing other than a bit of kinky restriction play. He pushed and Kurt let out a groan of mixed delight and unease as he felt the man slowly but surely penetrate him.

Deeper and deeper he sank, pushing until he was about halfway inside. He let out a moan of delight and loosened his hips, sinking back down and withdrawing ever so slightly before he pushed up again. Kurt had to wonder if their sex would be just this and nothing more, but to his surprise Pyx began to move, turning towards him and getting up onto her knees, before lifting her knees and raising herself into a standing position on the bed, teetering on the creaking mattress. She swung a leg over Kurt's spread form, planting her feet either side of his and her other's body, and Kurt stared up at her, eyes wide. He watched as she lowered, bowing her hips until her slit pressed up against his crotch. She rubbed it along the length of his member and smeared what appeared to be natural lubricant against his cock, similar to her other's own, and the 12-year-old groaned under his breath as the warmth of her slit pressed to his member, causing it to twitch and pulse.

"Hey, don't forget about me." Kern climbed up onto the bed alongside them and shuffled up towards Kurt and Zas's head, planting his knees either side of the reptile's head and obscuring his son's vision with the sight of his thick ape cock, foreskinned and veined. He draped it across the boy's lips and Kurt was unable to see what Pyx was doing as a consequence, but he could definitely feel it; she slid back and forth a number of times, lubing up his cock with her warm, moist fluids, until she took his cock within one of her four hands, lifting it upright and pressing the small tip towards her entrance. As Zas pushed up against the cub's ass and penetrated him further, Pyx pushed down, allowing the boy to penetrate her in turn in a peculiar, yet highly tantalising fuck-train-- all whilst Kurt's father smothered his son's face with his cock and balls.

Zas began in on a series of thrusts and most of the movement and work throughout their little session was done by his thrusting hips; as he pumped his body up and plunged his cock deep into the cub's ass, the force of his pushing urged the boy's cock up into the other reptile's pussy, and Pyx plunged down to meet him in turn. The sensation of penetration caused Kurt's dick to twitch and harden and in turn his innards clamped down, milking the reptile's narrow, twitching cock. Kern, meanwhile, merely enjoyed the way his son huffed and panted against his cock, the older gorilla idly stroking his member back and forth, leaning and angling himself back so that he could smear the end of his member against the gorilla's lips.

"Mmh, nice and tight..." Zas remarked beneath the boy, growling with delight and approval as he pushed up, his muscles tense and form rigid. "You've trained him well, Kern."

"I have, haven't I?" The older man sounded amused as he angled his member down, and Kurt willingly parted his hips, taking the tip into his mouth. It was a peculiar way to angle and because of that Kern didn't threaten to push down, but he still enjoyed the way in which Kurt's tongue lapped and smeared around his cock. For Kurt, this was as much of an overwhelming experience as before in the bathhouse, and he was admittedly a little flustered-- to be pleasured and used from all ends was too much for his young brain to keep up with, but his body did most of the work for him, reacting in the appropriate ways with each push, plunge and throb. He knew he wouldn't last long; he could already feel the heavy tightness within him growing stronger and stronger. Kurt was always a little sensitive when it came to his ass-- a little bit of stimulation in that area could quickly and easily make him cum, and that time was no exception.

Kern could discern easily from his son's little moans from around his cock that the kid was close to his orgasm. Each groan that came from that boy's mouth was a warning of how close he was getting, but whether Zas or Pyx knew that didn't seem to matter. Instead, the reptiles were mostly focussed on their own pleasure, bouncing and gyrating in a rhythm that was oddly in-sync with one-another, growling and panting their fervent desire as the boy moaned between them. The cub's pleasured noises grew louder and louder as they pounded and the air filled with the set sounds of Zas thrusting in and out, quietly intermingled with the little wet slaps of Pyx's slit pushing and pressing down against Kurt's lube-coated cock.

Suddenly, Kurt sucked in a breath around his father's cock and let out a grunt, squirming between the two reptiles. Kern knew all too well what it meant, but the reptiles did not-- however, it didn't take them long to get the memo; whether it was through the warmth of his cum spreading into a tight hole or his spasming inner walls, both of Kern's friends quickly realised the boy had orgasmed and slowed. Well, Pyx did at least; Zas, meanwhile, continued to pump, rapidly pistoning his hips in and out of the cub gorilla's ass until the wet squelches of his natural lubricant and pre-cum bounced around the acoustics of the room, coupled with his snarling grunts. After a moment he tensed, plunged and then relaxed, sighing and signalling his own release. None of them could see the way his cock surged and pulsed with each pump of his load, but they could certainly hear quiet, tender sounds of him pumping his load. All that was left was Kern-- and Pyx, of course, for she could go for multiple rounds.

Aware that he was effectively the last man standing, Kern pulled back and began to wildly jerk his cock, hovering the tip mere inches from his son's lips, who held it open, ready for him. Kurt's face was flushed heavy with exhaustion from being so ruthlessly fucked and fucking in return, panting hot air against the head of his father's member as he tried to catch his breath. Kern huffed his approval and quickly dragged his foreskin back and forth, rapidly and effortlessly bringing himself to the brink at the sight of his son's eager expression.

"Fuck yeah..." Kern sighed and rolled his head back, squeezing his member hard and dragging his hand to the tip before pulling back, revealing the head. After a moment of anticipation, a thick spurt of cum shot from the end of the gorilla's cock, splattering over his son's chest and stomach and oozing down the underside of his member, where it caught with the frenulum and dripped down, caught in Kurt's awaiting mouth. Each load alternated between heavy arcs, that stained his son's front in an impressive display of his own arousal and virility, and thick dollops of seed that readily trickled down and joined the rest in Kurt's mouth, who dutifully gulped and swallowed what he could. As Kern worked out the rest of his orgasm onto his son's mouth, Zas loosened his grip, not wanting to tucker out the boy too much before they had the rest of their fun. Pyx was momentarily content to settle there before she eased up, sliding from the boy's cock and licking her lips at the sight of it flopping down against his chest, half-hard and spent. 

The foursome loosened in all manner of ways and they ended up laying in a heap on the bed, though not for very long. Unlike Kurt, the gorilla's father and his friends were quite energetic. As Kurt rested up against the headboard of the bed, the three adults coddled him, groping him all over, kissing his body and feeling up the all-important parts of him. Kurt wished his knees didn't feel so weak from being fucked, but he knew he'd be fine in a couple of minutes, and would be ready for another round.

Kurt had a feeling they'd be doing much more of this in the coming days-- if his father had made one thing clear when they'd planned this trip, it's that it was 'Kurt's day', and they'd make the most of it.