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So far, our daddy-little times together were at home, but we were ready to take it on the road. Or at least to the club. We were going to debut our relationship at Chained on a very special night when Ms. Lily had one of her events going on. Often, the little room hosted its parties in the afternoon, but there were always exceptions.

“I’m so excited about the party!” Lake was still big, but as we handed over our phones and moved toward the changing room hallway, he was holding my hand and pulling me along. “I hope my outfit is right. Last time we had an animal night, I wore something from the costumes, but this time I brought my own.”

“It’s perfect.” I stopped outside a door and Lake stumbled.

“The changing room is down here, Daddy.”

“No. Tonight we have a special one. No group for us.”

“I’ve never been in any of the private rooms. I thought they were booked out for weeks.”

“Mm-hmm. They are. Do you want to see what it’s like?”

A much bigger bounce, and even though he still wore street clothes, my boy was emerging. “Yes! I got a peek into one once, and it looked like a circus tent with bright colors. So cool.”

“Well, I hope you won’t be disappointed. That isn’t the one I reserved.” I punched in the code I’d received via email and opened the door. “Take a look.”

He peered in and looked back at me, eyes wide and jaw dropped. “This is better. All the baby animals. Have you been in here before, Daddy?”

“No. I haven’t had a boy of my own since I’ve been at Chained, so I never had a reason.”

He leaned close. “Is it okay that I’m glad you haven’t been? Not that I want you to have always been lonely or anything, but that it’s kind of exciting we are doing this for the first time together?”

“I feel the same, so I hope it’s okay. Let’s explore.”

There were murals and shelves of stuffies and furniture that blended into the woodland background. The carpet occupying most of the floor was designed to fit into the atmosphere. Baby bunnies and raccoons and deer, among others, romped among the trees and flowers. The ceiling was even painted to resemble a forest canopy with sky and clouds peeking through, and in the corner, a chair appeared to be carved from a tree.

Lake walked around, taking it all in. The changing table and a chair large enough for cuddling completed the picture. “This is a lot for someplace just to change clothes,” he marveled. “The group room is just benches and lockers, basically.”

“Well, not everyone uses it for that purpose alone,” I told him, taking his hand. “But let’s get you ready for the party. The guests will be coming in about a half hour.”

“Yes! The zookeepers.”

Technically, they were not zookeepers. They were animal education people who visited schools and organizations to teach about the needs of animals both in the wild and in rescues, but they would be bringing some animals with them, and the littles had been excited for weeks. It was a coincidence that their last theme night had been animals as well, but one everyone considered to be a happy one since it had been such a hit.

I opened Lake’s backpack and pulled out the outfit we’d bought just for tonight then sat down in the big chair. “Off with those jeans, my best boy.” I unbuttoned them and helped him step out. “And your shirt.” In a moment, he stood before me in his altogether, hopping from one foot to the other.

“What is this? I’m not sure your suit is going to fit.”

He followed my gaze down below his waste. “Oh no. Help me, Daddy.”

“I can if you want. Or you can show me how to make it better.”

“Me?” His eyes widened as I took his hand and wrapped it around mine on his shaft. “Move my hand and show me how we can fix it and get to the animals on time.”

He sucked in a breath. I’d never had him do this before, but he grew even harder and shivered. “Okay.” Tightening his grip on my hand, he began to move up and down, squeezing and releasing, guiding my palm over his head and then back to the shaft. His breathing grew harsh, his knees wobbled, but I wrapped my other arm around his hips and supported him. “Daddy, I’m going to…” His hand fell away and I continued as creamy cum spilled over my fingers and onto his thighs.

I eased him onto my lap and reached into the backpack. “Lucky we brought the wipes, isn’t it?”

“We fixed it together.”

“Yes, we did, my best boy. Now, you relax while I get you all cleaned up.”

“And then we go see the animals?”

“In a few minutes. We have time. Just relax and let Daddy take care of you.”

We were right on time, arriving in the little room just as the guests finished setting up and Ms. Lily called everyone to gather around. Chained’s membership contributed to the organization every year, often with a silent auction or something similar, but this was the first time they’d offered to come and show us what they did. Feeling that the littles were the best audience, Ms. Lily had accepted and set this up, and it could not have been a greater success. The littles applauded at every opportunity, but not loudly because they had been warned that some of the animals were shy and didn’t like too much noise. They petted those that liked it, a couple of bunnies in particular, and cheered at the talking bird who had been illegally imported and rescued from its captors. At the end of the presentation, Ms. Lily presented them with a large donation check, and then everyone had animal-shaped cookies and “jungle smoothies” that I was fairly sure contained kale as well as peaches and strawberries. And then, of course, there were games and crafts available, but we were ready to go.