Lucas, a 10-years-old fox, was enjoying one of his video games, sitting comfortably on the couch as the night wore on outside. Music was resonating in the background, but it did not bother him. The room, located away from the club, was relatively secluded, and the sound filtered little into this space. Lucas simply ignored it as he restarted his favorite game for the 4th time. He looked at the time, he still had some time left before he had to go to sleep. His father wanted him to go to bed early, but since he wasn't there to force him, Lucas often took opportunity to stay awake after his usual bedtime. 
His father, Louis, worked the entire evening, he had no choice but to take his son to the club. That's why his father's boss had given a room just for him, where Lucas could spend the night when his father was working. The room had been entirely arranged by his father's colleagues who had added games, posters, comics, and most importantly, his own video game console. All of this made the room way cooler than the bedroom he shared with his father at home.
But the true reason why he really loved this place was his father's coworkers. Whenever they could, they came to play with him. They were always super nice, asking him how he was, giving him hugs and even sometimes bringing some gifts.
He liked this place so much, that one day he asked his father if they could live there permanently. His words made his father chuckle. He replied that people would find it strange if he referred to this place as his home. The young vulpine didn't understand why. What made this place so special?
He didn't really knew what his father and his colleagues were doing for their job. He had understood they were receiving visitors in the main room, and and that they were doing shows for men there. But it was impossible for him to know exactly what they were doing. As soon as he asked questions about it, they would all start acting weird and they never clearly answered his questions.
He heard once that when the main event ended, they would bring some of the audience upstairs to play, but Lucas didn't understand why they wanted so much to keep him away. Why he couldn't see what was going on there, nor why he couldn't tell his friend about this place.
"How’s it going, little guy?” 
Lucas jumped when he heard a voice speak up. Behind him was standing a huge alligator with green skin. His skin was composed of soft little scales, which was both soft and firm to the touch. His body, an almost perfect mix of muscle and fat, was nearly three times the size of Lucas. And to top it all off, he was completely naked, and couldn't care less about it. It was Bruno, one of his father's colleagues.
The majority of people who came to see him were also often at least partially nude. At first, his father insisted everyone got dressed before seeing him. But with everyone wandering around naked most of the time, he had quickly realized it was far too complicated for everyone to get dressed before coming to see him. Lucas didn't mind seing people roaming around naked, since it was something he also does at home. 
Bruno never cared about how he presented himself in front of the vulpine cub and he wasn't afraid to use bad language. For this reason, Louis had always loved him more than the others, because he felt Bruno was the only one who was not treating him differently.
Bruno came next to the couch and sat down heavily, making the sofa tremble. Sweat beaded on his green chest and droplets dripped notably onto his penis. Lucas's gaze lingered a moment on his genitals. His penis was truly impressive - 2 inches wide, 10 inches long, supported by 2 heavy balls. His uncut, dark green penis was traced with lighter veins. He was used to seeing naked people all the time, but lately, he couldn't help but feel curious about the lower region of his adults friends' body. It made him feel strange, and it was causing weird sensations in his body. He didn't understand why.
"What's wrong?" Bruno asked, not understanding why his young friend didn't react.
Lucas jumped and quicly replied "Uh, nothing!" 
"So, you want me to play with you?" Bruno asked.
"Yeah, let me start another game." 
At first, Bruno refused to play video games. "That's for morons," he used to say. But one day, with a lot of insistence, Lucas managed to convince him to play with him. And since then, even though Bruno continued to say it was for morons, he had started to play with Lucas regularly.
Lucas started a fighting game after they played a few rounds, Bruno shifted position. Lucas noticed the presence of white stains where Bruno had been sitting. 
"You're staining the couch," Lucas said.
"Oh, sorry," Bruno replied unapologetically, as he casually tried to wipe the stains with his fingers. 
As the young vulpine was starting a new game the music doubled in volume. The bass began to make the room vibrate, and soon after, voices erupted in cheers from the other side of the club. Even for this place, this level of noise and enthusiasm was unusual.
"What are they doing?"
"The crowd is getting what they came for." Bruno replied simply, a faint smirk curling at the corner of his lips.
Lucas frowned. He was used to this kind of enigmatic answers, and it was getting under his skin.
"Why you never tell me anything, that's so unfair!"
"It's not that I don't want to..." Bruno tried to reply.
But you never do! Interrupted Lucas. You all never listen to me, and you never want to trust me! What's going on in there? Why are you forbidding me from talking to my friends about it.
"Why can't you explain me why you're naked all the time?" He said, without realizing he had started shouting.
Surprised by the young boy's sudden outburst of anger, but in no way irritated, Bruno simply sighed. "Easy kid, I would have liked telling you what I'm doing, but if I do, your father is probably going to kill me." Disappointed, and feeling tears welling up in his eyes, the young boy looked away. 
He felt a comforting hand on his shoulder. "I understand it's not easy for you, being here with us but being left out", Bruno began. After a brief pause, he added, I'll talk to your father, okay? I'll try to convince him.
"Really?"
"But at one condition. Switch the game, I'm tired of being  crushed in this fucking game."
Lucas's grinned as he refocused on the screen, his attention now back on the game.
***
Once Bruno had left, Lucas's sense of injustice came back, it all seemed so unfair. The music continued to echo through the room, as if to mock him.
He looked behind him and noticed Bruno had left the door open, a purple light was emanating from the hallway. Lucas suddenly felt tempted to leave and explore the rest of the building.
Timidly, he approached the door and slipped through it, looking out into the hallway. The corridor was empty. On one side, it led towards the large room where the music was coming from, and on the other side, there was a staircase leading up to the floor above. If he'd decide to go up, no one would see him.
Lucas blinked for a moment, unsure about what to do. His father had strictly forbidden him from leaving the room alone, and he could get very angry when Lucas didn't listen to him.
"Well, Dad can go fuck himself", Lucas thought, as he used one of Bruno's insults.
He headed towards the stairs and climbed the steps one by one, trying to make as little noise as possible. He could feel excitement building up inside him. After all this time wondering what was happening there, he was finally going to uncover everything that had been hidden from him. Once he reached the top of the stairs, he noticed in front of him, a counter where a zebra was sitting.
Quickly, Lucas backed away, causing the wooden steps to creak. As soon as he was out of the zebra's sight, he froze, hoping he hadn't been seen. He waited for 30 seconds with his eyes closed, waiting for the worst to happen, but it didn't.
Lucas opened his eyes, he could hear the Zebra talking to someone. Maybe he hadn’t been noticed after all. He quietly raised his head to observe the place once more. He recognised Arnaud, the owner of the club, who seemed busy in a phone call. Next to him was standing a partially open door that was leading to the rest of the floor. Noticing the Zebra was not looking in his direction, he squat down and passed by the counter, slipping through the open door and entering into a corridor.
The first thing that struk him was the noise. The corridor was leading to several rooms, and on each of them, a number was written on the door, somewhat like a hotel room. From the doors, Lucas could hear moans, mattress creaking, combined with the sound of skin against skin. The vulpine didn't understand what he was hearing, the groans, the rhythmic noises, all combined together, it was weird.
One of the rooms was open, and despite the dark obscurity inside, Lucas could make out 2 people lost in a choreography, as if they were dancing. One was moving his hips rhythmically on top of the other, creating a hypnotic and lascivious spectacle for the young boy.
Lucas quickly averted his gaze, completely overwhelmed. He didn't understand how he felt, he was shivering, his heart was beating fast but at the same time, a new desire was stirring within him. He felt the desire to get naked and to join these people in their passionate embrace.
Suddenly, a noise behind him tore him away from his lewd thoughts, someone was coming up the stairs. The young cub rushed into one of the empty rooms and hid in the wardrobe. A moment later, 2 people entered the room. One was a fox, and the other a hyena. The fox, much younger than the hyena, began to kiss his partner. His tongue slipped from his mouth and slid deep into his partner's, their lips moving in perfect sync.
"You're such a good boy. If only my husband could be like you."
Stunned, Lucas observed his father, Louis, in his tiny black shorts and rainbow t-shirt rubbing his partner's penis over his clothes as his tongue swirled in the hyena's mouth. For a moment, the cub could not move, his heart pounding as he was paralyzed by the scene unfolding before him. He didn't even notice his own penis had swollen to become painfully hard.
The hyena who appeared to be in his fifty, responded eagerly to the kiss and began to caress his partner's bottom, the vulpine moans as he let him do it. Both were having 2 visible bulges from their crotch. His father took a step towards the door when the hyena interrupted him.
"You can keep the door open, there is nothing to be ashamed of."
The vulpin grinned and replied, "Let's show the others how good we are".
As they resumed making out, They both undressed themselves, Lucas stared at their 2 erects shafts, as he discovered for the first time the bodies of 2 horny guys. Lucas had already seen his father naked before, but this time was different. His shaft was rock hard, its size twice as large as usual, and was dripping and quivering as liquid began to ooze from it. 
The older hyena flopped onto the bed, his dick completely straight. The fox straddle his hips and positioned himself in front of the hyena. As their two rigid members pressed against one another Louis began to grind his hips sensually.
"Damn, your so .."
With a sudden movement, Lucas's dad brought himself down onto his partner's loving cock. He then placed his hands on his partner's chest and began to move up and down, sliding himself onto the cock. The hyena's dick was dark and firm, the callosed flesh  was entering his father while rubbing roughly on the soft fur of the vulpine. The room soon became filled with the sound of Louis' sensual moans and the rhythmic slapping of skin against skin.
Quiet as a mouse, Lucas observed the scene through the narrow gap between the wardrobe. From his concealed vantage point, he had an unobstructed view of their intimate session. Nothing was concealed from his gaze. He just watched, transfixed, the hyena's dick slipping in and out of his father's ass.
"I missed your cock !". Louis said, his voice filled with lust. His words, his tone, Lucas had never heard his father speak like that.
Though he had no idea what they were actually doing, the sight filled him with a growing sense of lust. Driven by instinct, he quietly lowered his pants and undergarments in one swift motion, and immediately began to stroke his shaft in a frenzied manner. Lucas had never done this before, not in this way. He had already rubbed his penis a few times before, and had noticed the nice feeling that had spread through his body. But now, the sensation was entirely different. The deep, intense pleasure that was building in his dick was driving him wild.
With a slow, steady rhythm, the vulpine father allowed himself to sink deeper and deeper onto the hyena's throbbing cock. Lucas was seeing a side of his father he had never seen before. His father's usual serious and thoughtful demeanor had been replaced by a soft, lustful look. He didn't seem like an adult anymore, but rather like a hormonally charged teen desperate for released. The small, high-pitched whimper that escaped his lips was similar to those of a young girl. The contrast was stark between the rough, knobby body of the old hyena and Louis's soft, yielding form. Despite the hyena's powerful and resolute movements, Louis accompanied each blow with a calm and harmonious ease. Lucas instinctively understood something as he observed his father. This wasn't the first time he had done this, Louis moved with the ease and confidence of someone who had done it hundreds of times before.
Lucas was feeling something he had never felt before. What he was seeing was so sensual, so lustful that he found himself wishing to be in the hyena's place, bounding with his father, uniting himself with him.
"I need more !" Demmanded the older hyena. His thrusts got increasingly faster and more forceful. To incite Louis to quicken his pace, the hyena placed his hands on the fox's thighs, his fingers digging into the tender flesh, guiding him deeper on his cock as he was thrusting his hips forward. Lucas observed as the pointed dick disappeared inside his father depth. The dick now completely covered in fluid was sliding easely against the vulpine's inside.
"I'm gonna cum soon!"
"Good! I fucking love your cum."
Sensing his partner would not last much longer, Louis began to stroke himself more and more quickly. His hand moved with frenetic pace, matching the hyena's increasingly rapid thrusts. Sweat glistened on his body, dampening his fur as his frame endured the relentless assault of the older, more rugged male.
Their movements became increasingly erratic. Wet sound echoed as their bodies were slapping together. The hyena finally let go, and a low growl rumbled from his throat as he emptied his seed inside the vulpine. Lucas could see the cum clearly leaking out of his father's ass. As he felt seeds spreading through his body, Louis let out a groan and released his own orgasm, his dick spilled cum all over the hyena's body. "Cum on me, boy," the hyena whispered.
"Ahhh!"
As the overwhelming waves of orgasm crashed over him, Lucas couldn't contain a little cry. Droplets of his spent seed oozed from his penis, spattering onto his trousers. Both men abruptly turned their heads in the direction of the wardrobe. "Did you hear that?" the hyena said, his brow furrowed. Lucas completely froze, paralyzed by fear as he felt the weight of his father's eyes upon him. But to his surprise, his father averted his gaze. "It must have come from the other room," the vulpine replied. With that, he planted one final kiss on his companion before rising and beginning to redress himself.
"We should go," Louis said hastily. "Boris's performance is about to start. We can't go like that, covered in cum" the hyena retorted. "Oh, we've done that plenty of times before," Louis replied with a shrug. "You like showing your cum to others, pervert!". The hyena laughed and slapped his father's ass before following him.
Once the two adults had left, Lucas felt the pleasure he had experienced gradually gives way to embarrassment. He didn't understand what had just happened to him, and he had even soiled his pants. Completely mortified by the situation, he quickly got dressed and hurried back to his room. The zebra, still busy on his phone, didn't even notice him.
Back in his room, Lucas sat down again. His heart was pounding, but this time it was fear, not excitement, that made it race. What he had just witnessed? Did anyone saw him? What would happen if someone found out he had gone upstairs? All these questions clashed in his head, and the poor boy couldn't think properly anymore.
As he was lost in thought, his father walked into the room, fully dressed. At the moment he saw his father's expression, Lucas realized he was going to have a bad time. "Get your stuff together, we're leaving," his father said, his voice icy. He quickly packed his bag under his father's inquisitive gaze. Lucas felt so ashamed, he couldn't even meet his father's eyes. With his backpack on, he followed his father outside.
As they made their way back home, his father's anger finally erupted. "But what got into you? There's a rule that I've been telling you over and over, you're not allowed to go upstairs. Do you have any idea what could have happened if you'd been seen? I could have lost my job!". Lucas didn't dare to respond and instead kept his gaze fixed on the paving stones beneath his feet. He felt so stupid. He never should have done that, he thought to himself. He had made his father angry. And worse, Lucas could see he had disappointed him.
"If you don't listen to me, what should I do? Lock you up, is that what you want?" his father snapped. "I'm sorry," Lucas replied, but it seemed to have little effect on his father.
Once back home, the vulpine father resumed his tirade. Now in the light of the hallway, he could finally clearly observe his son. "But why do you never listen to me! And what is that on your clothes?" He paused for a moment, suddenly realizing what had happened. "It's cum?" he shouted, shocked.
Lucas could no longer hold back his tears, the horrified look on his father's face was too much for him. He began to cry loudly, stammering that he was sorry and that he would never do it again. He sank to his knees and wiped away the heavy tears falling down his cheeks. The way he rubbed his penis, what had happened, it was so weird. His father's reaction was now proving him he did something wrong, and his dad was judging him for that.
As he struggled to apologize, Lucas felt his father's arms wrapping around him. "It's okay, calm down," his father whispered softly. His father had gotten down on his knees and had taken him in his arms. Lucas stayed there for a moment in his father's embrace, the warmth and comfort soothing his tears. "Sometimes, I forgot you're growing up". All signs of anger had left his voice.
His father rose while holding his son's hand, and led him to their shared bedroom, where they both sat down together on the bed. "I think it's time I give you some explanations" he started. "Listen, when 2 people like each others, they can pleasure... each other. They have ... " He paused for a moment, searching for the right words. "They can have sex. That's my job, making others feel good. Having sex, everyone does it. I do it mostly with guys, but most of the times, it happens between a boy and a girl. When you'll be older, you're gonna want to do it too."
His father was looking him straight in the eyes, his gaze calm but serious."But now you're too young. If people see you, they’ll feel uncomfortable. And people who have sex have the right to privacy. You can't just observe people like that as you did. If you do, I could get into serious trouble for that."
"I'm sorry." Lucas repeated again.
His father sighed. "Don't apologize, it's my fault. I should have explained that much sooner. Just promise me you won't do it again, okay?"
"Promise!" Answered the young boy, determined to not disappoint him.
His father smiled and placed a kiss on his cheek. "I love you, Lucas."
***
The next day, as usual, the always naked alligator sat heavily down beside the young vulpine.
"So, little guy, I heared you got a little curious about what your old man activties, hmm?"
Lucas's face turned red, he didn't know what to say. The news had spread among all the employees at the club, and he had feared there would be some consequences for his father. But his boss decided to let the matter slide.
The alligator burst out laughing. 
"Boys will be boys. Next time you get curious again, come to see me instead, I don't mind teaching a few things to young ones, and my clients certainly won't."