Private Club

Driving through the city with his dad, lounging back on the passenger side seat while watching the big buildings and skyscrapers zipping past the fancy old sports car, Mason glanced over at his father, spotting a sly smile on the man's face. More and more, the young hyena was sure that he wasn't just going to a birthday dinner to celebrate his 14th year in this world, getting the feeling that Leonard instead had a surprise planned for him, though the boy didn't really know what kind of a birthday gift besides a dinner at some fancy restaurant would've necessitated him wearing a waistcoat and a pair of slick pants. Brushing his fingers through his light grey hair as he tried to guess what exactly his dad had planned for him, Mason's eyes were glued to the streets as he tried to seek out any signs of where exactly they were going. Sure that the surprise wasn't some boring opera or stage show since he knew full well just how dross Leonard found that sort of thing, the birthday boy tapped his chin as he peered into the rear view mirror, wondering whether the fact that his mom and sister weren't joining them on this trip was some sort of a clue. The young man wasn't left in suspense for very long however, as Leonard suddenly slowed down to pull into an underground parking lot of a tall yet rather pedestrian looking building, leaving the boy confused as his head spun around from side to side, seeing no signage or anything hinting at the nature of the high rise they were swooping underneath of. The grinning man rolled his expensive ride into a parking spot that was marked as being reserved yet didn't mention the name of who exactly it was reserved for, the placard on the wall only saying that it was reserved for “Number 15”, turning the car off before stepping out as he nodded for his son to follow. Still confused, Mason hurried to catch up with his dad, walking into an elevator with him as the man pressed the button for floor 5, his curiosity finally getting the better of him as he turned to Leonard, 
“Dad, what is this place?”
Giving a sly chuckle as the doors closed, the man didn't answer his son's question, just ruffling his hair as he put his finger to his lips, mimicking a shushing motion, 
“Trust me, you'll love this place. Just don't mention it to your sis or your mom, we spent the evening having dinner at the cigar club if either of them ask anything about this.”

Anxiously waiting as the elevator whirred to life, his hands in his pockets as he stared at his reflection in the shiny doors, Mason was beginning to get a little worried about what exactly he was getting involved in that would necessitate hiding it from his big sister or his mom. Casually adjusting his tie while waiting out the elevator ride, Leonard’s eyes flicked up at the ding of them finally arriving at the right floor, the doors opening up to reveal what almost looked like a hotel lobby. A big counter stood at the far end of the room, two staircases leading up to a second level beyond the desk manned by a pair of men dressed in crimson red suits, several chairs, sofas, tables, and bookcases tucked off to the sides of the room, fine dark wood and luxurious red detailing flourishing the entire space. Mason coughed a little as the faint scent of cigar smoke wafted in the air, recognising the smell as the same one that his father's jacket would occasionally have when he'd head out to “meet with a few friends” every now and then, peering around the room with a befuddled look on his face, quickly hopping out of the elevator to follow his dad when Leonard stepped off. The man strolled right up to the front desk, greeting a gazelle attendant in a crimson-suit that gave him a quick bow, reaching into his breast pocket and setting down an odd-looking coin onto the desk, 
“Mr. 15 checking in, and with a special guest as well~”
Leonard slipped an arm around his son's shoulders, gently pulling the boy up to his side as he grinned, 
“He's turning 14 today. Enough to be a full-fledged club member.”
The attendant quickly glanced down at the coin the man had set down before turning around, fiddling around with a small box tucked underneath a counter, returning to the front desk to push the coin back over to Leonard as well as setting a similar one down in front of the birthday boy, 
“Congratulations on the special day.”
Mason picked up the hefty coin handed to him, the number 48 carefully stamped into the silver surface of it, an intricate geometric pattern dancing around the rim of it. Tucking his own coin back into his breast pocket, Leonard patted the younger hyena on the shoulder, 
“Keep it safe, it's your ticket in here.”
“I… I still don't really know… what this place is about…”
The man just laughed softly, turning his gaze back to the gazelle patiently standing by, 
“Would you be so kind as to give my boy a tour of this place, maybe show him to someone who'd be easy to start off with?”
“Certainly, sir.”
Leonard turned to the other attendant standing behind the desk, 
“Is Tango available currently?”
“Yes, sir. Room 25, as usual.”
With that, Leonard marched off up the stairs, leaving Mason to stand in the lobby clutching the coin handed to him, still confused as the attendant gave a cough, 
“If you'll follow me, sir, I can show you around.”

Still trying to guess where his father had brought him to, pretty sure the place wasn't just some cigar club like the few other organisations Leonard liked to hang out at, Mason followed the gazelle up the stairs, hoping that his curiosity might be satiated soon enough. A little worried that he had either joined up with a cult or some sort of a secret brotherhood of assassins, various video game and movie plots swirling around in his mind, the hyena walked a few steps behind the man as he was led up into a wood-panelled corridor, red carpet underfoot, various paintings of half-nude centaurs and lush satyrs hanging on the walls, making for a rather interesting decor. Catching up to the man leading him along, Mason sheepishly piped up while fiddling with the coin in his pocket, 
“So… can you tell me about this place?”
The attendant nodded, walking along with his hands behind his back, 
“We started operations a few decades ago, intent on bringing the utmost pleasure and decadence to those powerful few who desired it at any price.”
“Pleasure, like…?”
As the pair turned the corner, Mason’s question was suddenly answered without the attendant even needing to open his mouth, coming across another member of the club sitting in a lounge area. The older gentleman dressed in a casual collared shirt and an impressive gold chain wasn't alone as he relaxed sprawled out on a sofa, as a feral fox was lying between the man's legs as well, the collar around the canine's neck rattling gently as the animal choked down a few more inches of his cock, swallowing down the member's girth right down to the sack. Gasping at the sight of the man using the feral fox like a living fleshlight, stopping in his tracks, Mason just stared at the debaucherous scene as the gazelle turned to him, not fazed in the least, 
“We allow our members to experience unbridled, wild fantasies that are unattainable anywhere else in the world. With a wide variety of exotic animals, carefully trained for pleasure, we can provide whatever your heart desires.”
As the man on the couch noticed the newest member of the organisation admiring his late evening quickie, he just smirked and gave a playful wave to the boy, reaching down to tug at the fox's collar with his other hand, grunting softly as he made sure his cock was lodged all the way down the animal's throat as the feral canine just obediently nursed on his shaft. So flustered that he didn't even realise his own dick rapidly swelling up, Mason shook off the initial shock only to find his pants fully tented, blushing a little as he cleared his throat and tried to adjust his clothes, looking back over at the attendant as the man finally stopped in front of a door, 
“Here we are, Juliett. She would be my recommendation for your first time, as she's very easy to work with, excellently trained and very obedient, you'll find a list of the commands she listens to inside. You may go in whenever you feel like it.”
With the attendant stepping aside, Mason gulped and slowly reached for the door knob, his heart racing as he wondered what was waiting for him behind the door. 

Holding his breath, the boy slowly opened the door, peering inside to find what looked like a room straight from one of the lewd videos he'd stumbled across online. Bathed in moody lighting and lush red colours, the room was dominated by a large, heart shaped bed near the back middle of it, shelves of different sorts of lubes, sex toys, and bondadge gear sitting on either side. What caught Mason's interest the most however was the leopard lying in the middle of the bed, sprawled out and licking her chops as she raised her head at the sound of another customer. The feral feline was dressed in a BDSM-inspired getup, a leather corset tightened around her waist and a leather strap flexing on her chest, a leather blindfold dangling down from her neck, ready to be slipped over her eyes. Mason froze up in shock at the sight of the leopard, a wave of terror washing over him as their eyes met, yet he didn't see any signs of anger or predatory hunger on the animal's face, only a submissive, slow blink as she laid down on the bed. With all sorts of fantasies he'd never even thought of before flooding his mind, the young man sheepishly stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, biting his lip as his cock twitched in his pants, taking a tentative step closer before noticing a table by the doorway, a handwritten note carefully laid out on it, 
“Sit, stay, roll over, present, suck, swallow, let go, ride, cum, bite, scratch, play dead.”
Remembering what the gazelle had said about Juliett following commands, the boy picked up the piece of paper, reading over the words as his erection only grew more intense, wondering whether he was truly understanding the situation correctly. With a shaky, unsure voice, the teenager blurted out one of the commands, 
“Sit!”
Without hesitation, Juliett rose up to sit on the bed, keeping her eyes trained on the hyena as a low, deep, rumbling purr reverberated around the room, the leather accessories on her squeaking slightly as her tail swung around in a relaxed arc. Carefully walking up to the bed, amazed at just how big a leopard truly was so up close, Mason gently offered up a hand for the feral female to sniff, very gingerly scratching her chin as she sat there, giving the curious cub enough confidence to try out another command, this time something he didn't quite understand, 
“Uhh… present?”
Juliett stood up only to turn around, facing away from the client as she bowed down, sticking her rump up in the air and lifting her tail high, purring as she practically stuck her pussy and tailhole into the cub's face.

Stunned by the obedience, as well as the utter perversion of the commands that the cat had been taught, Mason finally gave into the temptation that had been screaming into his ear, hurriedly opening up his pants while panting and grinning. The teen hadn't ever imagined that he'd be losing his virginity to an animal, yet the puberty stricken boy was far too desperate for any hole to sink his dick into, unwilling to pass up such an opportunity. Pulling his cock out with a little grunt as he sat down on the side of the heart-shaped bed, Mason's hands shivered as he grabbed the piece of paper again, stuttering from excitement as he shouted out, 
“S… suck!”
With a submissive snarl, Juliett turned around again and pushed her head into the hyena's lap, a few drops of her drool dripping onto his thighs as she opened her maw and stuck out her tongue, sliding the twitching shaft right down deep into her mouth with practiced skill. As the female's muzzle closed around his manhood, her tongue sliding back and forth as she suckled on him as if she was trying to nurse a teat, Mason groaned out loud, leaning back with stars in his eyes as he stared up at the ceiling, shuddering and stroking the leopard’s head. The boy's inquisitive hand quickly found its way underneath the cat's tail, feeling around for a moment before his fingertips glanced against the wet slit hidden in her soft fur, rubbing against it as Juliett’s big paws kneaded his thighs, her soft pawpads caressing his bare skin as he tugged his pants further down, wanting to feel the furry and silky coat while she sucked him off. Showing off that the degenerate streak ran in the family, Mason reached for the nearby shelf and grabbed a purple dildo from it, spreading the leopard’s pussy lips apart before slowly pushing it inside of her, feeling the tension and the slight resistance as he pressed his palm against the base of the toy to slide it deeper, gently bucking against Juliett’s snout as her wonderfully textured tongue slathered his cock in her slobber. So close he was shaking from head to toe, the birthday boy quickly shouted out a split second before he couldn't hold himself back, 
“Swallow!”
Immediately, Juliett pushed herself further down on the cock, her nose bumping up against the boy's almost entirely bare crotch, the few wisps of pubic hair tickling her snout as she puckered her lips around the base of his shaft while he moaned, almost whimpering with pure pleasure as he shot his load right down the big cat's throat. Every last drop disappeared into the leopard’s gullet as she gulped it up without a single hesitation, staying latched onto the girth and suckling on it even after Mason was finished, his frantic moans echoing around the room as he squirmed and tried to pull out of the female, finally managing to mumble out the right words, 
“L… let… let go!”
As the leopard’s maw popped off of his cock, his entire manhood drenched in slimy feral slobber, Mason gasped and flopped backwards onto the bed, quaking as he gasped for air, all the while his dick still stood straight up. 

Taking a minute just to recover from the feline's wonderful tongue and maw, Mason slowly pushed himself back up, still wheezing as he glanced over at the leopard, noticing her lying there and gently fidgeting as if she was doing her best to stay still, her purring underlined by some other kind of buzzing. Raising an eyebrow, the hyena crawled behind the feral girl, peering under her tail only to notice that the toy he'd left buried in her cunt was actually a vibrator he'd accidentally turned on while fucking her pussy with it, still buried almost up to the base in her and whirring away at full power, leaving the cat's slit a wet, slippery mess as more and more of her juices drooled down her haunches with every passing second. Getting just a little whiff of the intense, mouthwatering scent of the horny feline's pussy, Mason knew he needed another go with the animal, grabbing her tail and yanking the dildo out of her as she flinched gently, smirking a little as the toy continued to buzz in his hand, flicking droplets of her juices everywhere. Deciding it was best for him to find a good place to store the lubed up dildo for the time being, the teen just plunged it straight into Juliett’s tailhole as she let out a soft snarl, her back legs stretching out as the vibrating toy almost entirely disappeared up her ass. 

Snickering to himself as he watched the feral female squirm around, Mason quickly kicked off his pants entirely, even stripping off his top as well before laying down on the bed on his back, wanting to feel the leopard’s soft fur on his bare skin. Clutching his cock, the boy gave a whistle, 
“Ride~!”
Obedient as ever even with the dildo in her pucker, Juliett rose up to her feet, panting gently as she strolled over to the little boy, leaving a trail of her juices on the bedsheets and all over his legs as she stood above him, lining up her loins with his crotch before slowly lowering herself down. Feeling the heat radiating off of the big cat's slit as the soft lips kissed the tip of his dick, Mason grunted as she plunged herself down on him, easily taking him balls deep as she gave a small roar, tossing her rump up and down to fuck the client under her. Moaning and running his fingers through Juliett’s fur, bucking up into her pussy every time she came down on him, Mason closed his eyes and focused just on the sensation of the wild ride as the bed springs made a squeaky racket, biting his lip as the female's heavy paws rested against his chest, her coat rubbing on his belly and thighs. The cub tried to last long, but he knew there was still a command that he absolutely needed to try out before blowing another load in the cat, gathering his breath for a few seconds before he shouted out through clenched teeth, 
“Cum!”
With a feral grunt, Juliett shoved herself down onto the cock with all her might, clenching hard and rapidly humping the writhing young man, grinding her mound against his crotch until she climaxed with a snarl, squirting on the birthday boy as her cunt tightened up like a vice. Gasping at the sudden sensation of the cat cumming on him, shuddering as the sticky sap spilled all over his thighs, Mason returned the favour as he reached up to grab the leather straps tightened around the leopard, moaning as the animal milked several wads of his seed from him, each deposited balls deep in Juliett’s cunt. 

Panting as he slowly felt himself softening up while every last inch of him was still buried inside of the leopard, a mixture of his cum and the feline's thick juices seeping out onto his crotch, Mason just rested on the bed for a few minutes until his head finally stopped spinning, opening his eyes to see the tense Juliett still sitting on top of him, breathing hard. With a little grin, the hyena sat up and poked a hand under the feral's backside to lift her off of his crotch, huffing as his dick slipped free of the female's tight grasp, slapping against his thigh as a heavy trickle of his load immediately gushed out of the cat a split second after, making a puddle on the bed. Reaching under Juliett’s tail and turning off the vibrator while her legs quivered gently, slowly pulling the dildo out of the leopard much to her relief, the cub tossed the toy aside and gave the exhausted leopard a little pet on the head, watching her lay down and stick her muzzle under her tail to lick her creampied slit clean while he pushed himself off of the bed. With a rather big mess all over his lower half, both his and the feral cat's cum smeared all over him, Mason felt like he was in a rather dire need of some cleanup as well, deciding against ruining his good clothes since he assumed that his mom wouldn't be a big fan of that. Looking around for a moment, the boy spotted a set of bathrobes hanging on a rack by the door, quickly grabbing one up and tying it around himself, holding up the hem of it since it was a tad too big for a young teen like himself. 

Gathering up his clothes, the cub meekly opened the door and poked his head outside only to find the same attendant still standing at attention next to the room,
“Uhh, would there be a… shower here, or something where I could get cleaned up at?”
The man nodded, 
“Of course, we have everything from baths, to saunas, to showers. However, I'd recommend leaving that for last, as you'll likely just require another shower again after your next session.”
“M… my… next session?”
The attendant finally broke his calm, professional exterior for just a moment, a slight smile flashing on his face, 
“Most of our members prefer to make the most out of each of their visits. And that generally entails giving multiple of our stars a try.”
Pondering the man's offer for a while, shrugging as he very quickly realised that he was starting to get hard again underneath the bathrobe, Mason decided that he might as well get the most out of the visit, 
“Alright, so… where would I go next?”
“That's entirely up to you, we have all manner of animals for you to enjoy. Tame and wild, big and small, male and female.”
Blushing a little, Mason stood up on his tiptoes and whispered as he glanced around, 
“How about a… a male next?”
“Certainly, we have a rather exciting new star just down the hallway actually, November. He's yet to be trained like Juliett has been, so he can offer a much more feral experience. You may leave your clothes in there, I'll collect them and have them ready for you after you're finished and have washed up, just follow me.”
The boy nodded as he stepped out of the room, still feeling a little shy about strolling around the hallways where anyone could see him, keeping his bathrobe firmly closed as he followed the man. On his way down towards the far end of the floor, the teenager suddenly heard a grunt that sounded oddly familiar, glancing into a room with the door wide open only to see his naked father balls deep in a lustfully roaring bear, shocked with his mouth agape as Leonard just looked over with a wink, quickly returning to rutting the feral ursine. Shaking off his initial shock, blinking in disbelief as he continued on, Mason nodded towards the room they'd just passed, 
“That's… Tango, I'm guessing?”
The gazelle gave an affirmative grunt,
“Yes. She's your father's favourite, so you may need to wait a while until she's available for your enjoyment.”
Shaking his head in silence, the hyena gave a dumbfounded chuckle as he was led further down the hallway. 

With his dad's casual and open perversion giving him a little boost in confidence, Mason picked up the pace with a light smile on his face as he followed the attendant, no longer too worked up about the rather visible bump around his crotch as his dick rubbed up against the silky fabric of his loose bathrobe. The attendant led the latest member of the exclusive club over to another room marked with a few numbers and the letter N, opening up the door and stepping aside as he motioned for the boy to enter, 
“Here we have November. As mentioned, he has yet to be trained, so you'll find that he might not be quite as willing as Juliett was. Don't mind that, you can go as hard on him as you'd like, he can most certainly take it.”
Curious about what he might find behind door number two as the man stood at attention beside it, Mason walked inside and closed the door, already hearing some rather loud snorts and the clicking of hooves against the hard floor from the doorway as he stepped inside. Letting his bathrobe open up and reveal his cock, his heart racing in anticipation, the young man peered around the corner to find a large deer standing in the middle of a room decorated with hunting trophies, guns mounted on the wall, and other such paraphernalia, the wallpaper plastered around the room resembling a distant forest landscape. The centrepiece of the room was the cervid trapped in the middle, the giant deer’s four legs firmly bound to a set of iron loops anchored to the floor, his tail pinned up by a string looped around his impressive antlers, leaving his tailhole and his impressive pair of balls staring right in the face of anyone who walked in, only further emphasised by the white coloration of his fur around his rump. With a little smirk, a simultaneous look of slight nervousness and plenty of excitement, Mason let the bathrobe slip off of his shoulders, fully naked as he slowly approached the deer from behind, November’s vary eyes peering at him as the feral beast let out a grunt, 
“Guess you don't follow any commands, huh?”
The male let out another, louder grunt as the boy slowly pet his rump, squirming around as much as the bindings tying him down allowed it, snorting as the cub's fingers slowly ran down his backside and caressed his sack, 
“Well, I feel like I can manage even without all that training~”
Mason huffed under his breath as he grabbed his cock and pressed it against the deer’s rear, rubbing his manhood all over November’s wonderfully soft fur, smearing precum and the mess that Juliett had left on him as he stained the increasingly antsy animal's coat. November’s writhing only grew more frenzied as he felt the newcomer’s fingers circling the rim of his puffy, well-used tailhole, giving a loud bleat as a pair of the hyena's fingers suddenly rammed knuckle deep inside, flailing his head around as his hooves thumped against the ground. As much as the male was protesting against his fingering, Mason giggled as he peeked underneath the beast, spotting November’s big, pink shaft peeking out of the deer’s sheath, sliding further out every time he felt the animal clenching around his digits, 
“I think you're loving this just as much as I am~”

Giving the buck’s tailhole a thorough pounding with his fingers, guessing that he was far from being the first one to play with the animal's ass based on how easily November was able to accommodate up to three fingers, Mason finally pulled out after he'd gotten the panting, grunting male completely erect. With a smug smile, the boy gripped his own manhood, eager to see if the deer’s hole felt as incredible when wrapped around it as the pucker had felt around his fingers, though a bit of a wrench was almost immediately thrown into his plans as he realised that the buck’s rump was more at face-level with him rather than at crotch-level. Thankfully for the birthday boy, it seemed that he wasn't the only one struggling with being able to reach the deer’s goods, spotting a stepladder tucked against the wall just off to the side, quickly dashing over to grab up both it and a bottle of lube, setting the ladder behind the bound male as he wondered to himself whether the secretive brothel had more younger clients in addition to just himself. Climbing up a couple steps, making sure the stepladder and his stance were both nice and steady, Mason leaned over the buck’s back for some added stability as he poked his tip against the animal's pucker, biting his lip as he first just rubbed his tip all over the puffy entrance, still gently gaped and twitching from when he'd fingered the male. Snatching the bottle of lube he'd set atop the stepladder, pouring a generous glob onto his cock and smearing it in by grinding against the deer’s rump, the teenager finally prepared himself for the third hole he'd yet to experience, having already lost his oral and vaginal virginities to the leopard. With one hard, fast thrust, the boy shed his anal virginity as well, punching himself balls deep in the deer as November let out a wild cry, wriggling around against the ropes tying him down as his tailhole was spread out over the moaning young man's girth. Grabbing onto the feral's coat with both hands to hold on for dear life, Mason hammered at the buck’s asshole as hard as he could manage, bouncing off of November’s cushioned ass over and over again as he panted with a big smile on his face, listening to the wild deer roar and grunt as the tight hole clenched around his dick. 

Shuddering at the wonderfully perverted sensation of thrusting into something so much bigger than he was, able to entirely drape himself over the deer as he hugged November, Mason felt as if he was truly dominating and claiming ownership over the prince of the woods as he glanced up at the big crown of antlers flailing around in the air. Almost sad that he couldn't share his exploits with any of his friends, the hyena just focused on the tightness of the animal's asshole as he railed the deer hard and fast, panting like he was running a marathon as he humped away at November’s rear, drooling over the deer’s fur, groaning and shuddering as the feral male finally got him over the edge. The buck let out one last roar as he felt the hyena on his back climaxing inside of him, hot cum flooding his guts as he bowed his head down slightly, shivering while getting filled up and snorting when the cub's shaft finally popped out of his pucker, a few more ropes splattering onto his back and his thighs. Leaning against the stepladder as he panted, Mason giggled at the mess he'd left all over and inside of November, cum drooling from the feral's gaped asshole as strands of his white load were streaked all across the buck’s hind quarters, making for a delightfully perverted work of art he wished he could have hung on the wall of his bedroom. Patting the softly groaning deer on the rump, the boy slowly climbed down from the stepladder, peering underneath November to find the male as hard as diamonds, a puddle of precum spilled on the floor under the buck’s belly. With a grin, Mason grabbed hold of the thick pole with both hands, a needy roar blasting across the room as November immediately thrust against the young man's grip, only needing one single buck before the pink member began to twitch and throb, spewing several big squirts of feral seed onto the ground. Letting November unload while he smirked and held onto the male's girth, Mason waited for the beast to finish up before finally letting go, watching the manhood go limp and begin sliding back into its sheath as he laughed and wiped his hands on the deer’s own fur, stepping back from the slowly spreading pool of cum.