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6 pm was always a great time for the Good Boyz Cafe. A large audience of varying types of men filled the tables and booths, waiting for the main event. While some chatted with friends, others sat off to themselves to enjoy what was to come. The drinks were slightly overpriced but they weren't the main pull. All the guys were there for one thing: Hot Dads.

A green bear stepped onto the stage that sat in the back of the room and picked up the mic from its stand. A spotlight hit him dead center and he began to address the crowd. "Welcome Gentleman to the one and only Good Boyz Cafe! For those of you that don't know, I am Martin Corelli and I hope you're all on your best behavior tonight~!"

The crowd whooped and cheered back with unbound enthusiasm.

"Tonight we have a special treat for you all. The 5 Fathers have agreed to put on a little show for you!" Martin took the mic stand and moved it off the stage.

The spotlight clicked off briefly then back on again, this time illuminating a smaller koala gentleman in a nicely pressed butler outfit.

"My sons, I hope you've been good for papa today. If so, you'll probably learn something." His sultry Australian accent filled the room. He fixed his tie and looked to his left.

Another spotlight hit, this time revealing a very large rhino in a similar suit.

"Your fathers and I have been cooking up something special for you. You better pay close attention." His voice seemingly carried even farther than the koala if even possible. He crossed his arms and tilted his head downwards.

Yet another spotlight struck the stage to his right, revealing a St. Bernard wearing a flower crown.

"I hope to make you all smile today with my performance. All my sons deserve to be taken care of." He blew a kiss to the front row, knocking a wolf right out of his seat.

The next spotlight in sequence shone onto a badger with a pristine mustache.

"All you precious boys will know what it means to be truly horny once I'm finished with you~" He put his hands behind his head and winked to the audience. The cheers were near ear-shattering.

The final spotlight hit the front center stage and a brown bear stood there wearing nothing but a glittery purple speedo.

"Donny! Not in front of the kids!" The koala smacked his face with his palm.

"Relax, Dirk, I went off script a bit. I don't think the crowd minds that much. Right boys?" Donny flicked his large bulge at them and a resounding yell rewarded him. He then turned and shook his cheeks at the audience keeping the cheers going. "Papa bear is lookin for who's naughty and who's nice."

Dirk walked off backstage in a huff followed by the other 3 dads.

Martin was waiting in the wings for them. "So did they buy it?"

"I think Dirk was pretty convincing," the rhino shrugged. "Honestly why go through the intros if Donny was just gonna play stripper?"

"You know I like to show all of you off. Some guys like more than just sex appeal. You're all masters of something."

"I could've been actually doing my job instead of setting up Donny," Dirk shot Martin a scowl.

"I'm sorry dad... I'll cut the skit beforehand if you really hate it that much."

Dirk's face softened and he patted Martin on the leg. "Just... try to think of a better opener next time, ok son?"

Outside, a chubby axolotl was staring up at the sign for the Good Boyz Cafe. He'd been told about it by some of his friends in a Discord server he frequented but he never thought he'd come here. Now here he was, about to go inside. Or was he? Yes. No? No Yes. Yes no?

"Hey kid, you're blockin the door." A nasal voice said and two hands pushed him inside then moved past him. He took in the foyer that looked to be about the size of a small apartment. It was dimly lit and had a long sofa on either side of him that looked to be where people waited their turn to go inside. Two velvet doors, one marked ROOMS, and one marked CAFE encompassed a desk that seemed to be where you check-in. A guard was stationed at each door.

He slowly made his way to the counter where he met an eastern dragon in a butler uniform. His name tag read 'Donovan'. "Umm... Hello, sir."

"Ah, a new face. Welcome to the Good Boyz Cafe. Are you a good boy?" The dragon asked, twirling his whiskers.

"Umm... yes?"

"ID please."

The axolotl handed him his ID and had it looked over.

"Well then, Master Eric, let me explain how this place works." He gave Eric his ID back then reached down and pulled out a box of glow bands. "There are two areas, the rooms and the cafe itself. Things can happen anywhere but it's more common for our boys to keep their fun behind closed doors. You choose a band that tells people if you would like to be touched or not. Red means not at all, Blue means ask and Green means go ahead. You should still stop if someone tells you no. Understood?"

Eric nodded.

"Good. Now as for the rooms, you may request a dad for an added fee to serve you drinks and whatever else you two would like to happen as consenting adults. What happens in the rooms stays in the rooms: Full confidentiality... unless you say something. The dads surely won't. Prices are right in front of you."

Eric looked over the sheet of prices next to the box. "I-I'm not sure what to pick honestly."

"Allow me to help ya out, son." A hearty voice from behind him spoke. He turned and saw a badger with a striped sweater vest, a blue shirt and a pair of black slacks with a name tag that read 'Dadger' on the front. "Give the boy a room on me. I want his first time here to be a good one."

"Well, Dadger, I see you're prim and prepped for this one so I'll let you take him to the room." Donovan threw him a key, then motioned to the box once more. "Which band, young Master Eric?"

Eric looked over all the colors and silently remembered which was which. In a split decision, he picked green and slipped it on his wrist.

"Very well. Enjoy your time here and stay good~" Donovan waved the two off as Dadger led Eric through the left door into the rooms corridor.

The walls were all a steely blue with velvet purple carpet. Each room door was another color of the rainbow that dipped from red to purple. Muffled moans and yells could be heard from each room they passed, some tamer than others. A few growls eked out a larger door causing Eric to jump slightly.

"Don't worry, son. I won't bite unless you ask me to," Dadger assured Eric with a smile that made the blood rush to his cheeks. "So what do you do, son? You in college?"

"Oh yeah. I'm an English major."

"Really? I was too back in my day. I never used the darn degree but I turned out just fine and now here I am. What's your endgame?"

"I-I wanna write for video games."

"That's a lofty goal to strive for. I got some dad friends in the industry and all they talk about are the young guys that come in and write the same bland story over and over again minus a few golden eggs. Here's hopin you're one of the greats."

Eric grinned and looked away, "That's nice to hear coming from you, Dadger. I bet you've got guys lining up down the block for your attention."

"Well that may be so, but it's the ones like you that talk to me and want more than to chase my tail that I give the best service. I like to show my sons the utmost care." Dadger stroked his mustache in thought.

They reached an orange door and Dadger handed Eric the key. "You and I could hang out in here for the hour I covered for you or... we could go see the cafe and I could show you how I got my title."

"Your... title? What do you mean?"

"Right! You're new." Dadger rubbed his head. "My apologies, son. I'm one of the Five Fathers. We're the most requested dads here and each of us has a special skill that keeps good boys like you coming back for more."

Eric thought about the proposition. He was pretty curious about what the cafe looked like and Dadger was being really nice and courteous. He saw no harm in taking him up on his offer. "Ok. Let's do it!" He replied with a slight hop.

"Heheh... you're such a good boy." Dadger took his hand and guided him to a side hallway that split the rooms.

The hallway led them to a nice dimly lit area that hosted quite a few men. Some seemed to be enjoying a friendly chat with dads in butler outfits while others seemed to be having a lot more fun with the dads than Eric thought they would.

"Wow, it's a lively crowd tonight!" Dadger said. "I didn't expect this many boys but it's an audience for ol' Dadger nonetheless."

"An audience for what, Dadger?"

"Well it could be a solo performance or you could join me. It's up to you though."

Eric's brow furrowed and he stroked his chin. "Would your performance look anything like the elephant over there giving that bulldog a trunk job?"

"Tell Dadger your comfort zone and he'll stay within it." He kneeled and looked up at Eric before holding his hand. "I just want to show a boy of your caliber a good time here, ok?"

Eric looked him in his eyes and saw no ulterior motive. He remembered why he came here and straightened up his stance. Pulling Dadger back to standing, he said, "I trust you."

Dadger seemed to light up and pulled Eric into a tight hug. "Great! Just follow my lead."

The stage suddenly lit up, catching the attention of the patrons and the dads. Dadger stood next to Eric who he had placed in a chair. He put on a headset microphone and began addressing the crowd.

"To all my good boys, I hope you're having a good time. Today we have a very good boy named Rice."

Eric chuckled at the stage name he'd been given.

"He's agreed to be our special guest today during Dadger's Lewd Story Corner. Give him a round of applause please."

The patrons all clapped and cheered for Rice as Dadger walked behind him. He tapped his shoulder causing Rice to stand before he sat on the chair, gently pulling Rice onto his lap.

"Such a kind and polite axolotl as yourself reminds me of the time I worked as a tailor." He moved his hands to Rice's chest. "I had a fine boy like yourself come in looking for a suit. Oh, he was a cutie alright. He said the suit was for his 21st birthday party in Vegas. Wanted to look dapper and all that." His paws gently rubbed Rice's chest, causing him to breathe a bit heavier.

"I, of course, had to see to him personally. We talked for a bit and he mentioned just breaking up with his boyfriend. That was all the notion I needed." Dadger's hands made their way to Rice's crotch. "I measured his inseam, making sure my paws brushed right up to his crotch. That got him so hot, stiff and bothered..."

Rice could feel himself get hard at the smallest rub from the older man. "D-Dadger, it feels good..." He huffed out through shaky breaths.

"With a cheeky smile, I pulled his cock out and gave it a nice suckle, looking up at him over my glasses as my bushy mustache stroked his shaft. He looked so grateful as I swallowed his load." Dadger went to unzip Rice but stopped. "But that was between me and him, you naughty boys."

The crowd cheered and hollered as Dadger took a bow. Rice sat in the chair, his hard-on leaving a stain on his undies. He'd never been touched like that, especially by a man who looked old enough to be his dad. Dadger lifted him and helped him to bow as well. Afterward, they left the stage and the lights cut.

Back in his room, Eric crashed on the couch. He noticed that there was also a coffee table presumably for drinks, a TV, and an attached bathroom.

"Whew... Very nice job, son." Dadger handed Eric a glass of water. "They loved it today! Especially with the visual aid."

Eric took the glass and threw it back quickly. "Dadger, how did you do that? It was like your words carried some kind of horny energy or something."

"A good magician never reveals his secrets." Dadger chuckled. "You seemed to enjoy yourself though."

"I just..." Eric began, then stopped.

"What is it, son?"

"I just wished you'd have kept going." Eric looked away from him.

Dadger turned his head back to face him. "It's never too late. Would you like your dad to give you a hand down there?"

Eric nodded. Dadger smiled and hugged him tightly. "All I needed was your consent. Just relax." He then kneeled before Eric and opened his pants up, revealing a pair of boxers. He flipped the button on them and pulled Eric's cock free.

"Son, you've got a nice tool down here!" Dadger licked his lips then took the sizable length into his mouth. He looked Eric in the eye as he slid up and down on the cock. Eric scrunched his face, gripping the couch tightly. Dadger slurped every inch of Eric's cock before sliding it out of his mouth and going farther south to his balls. Finding the wondrous orbs, he licked them up and down pulling a squeak from Eric's lips.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Eric?" Dadger looked up at him, Eric's cock resting on his cheek.

"Y-yes Daddy." He replied with the little strength he had left.

"Well then let me return to the task at hand." Dadger took the cock back into his mouth, this time rubbing the balls with one paw and rubbing Eric's tummy with the other. Eric threw his head back and curled his toes. He couldn't create a concise thought that didn't involve Dadger or his cock.

Soon, he felt a feeling he knew all too well and said, "I'm close, Daddy."

Dadger took this as a sign to go faster and sucked Eric's cock even harder. Eric didn't know what to do with his hands so he placed them on Dadger's head as he shot glob after glob of cum into his waiting maw. Dadger gave one more suck, then pulled off Eric's cock. He licked his lips and swallowed the load. "That was sweet! Great load, son!"

Eric looked away, his cheeks tinted red. "I might've drunk about 5 cans of pineapple juice before I came. Better prepared for nothing than unprepared for anything."

Dadger readjusted Eric's pants and sat next to him on the couch. "Well, did you enjoy yourself?"

Eric exhaled and smiled. "Of course. It was an honor to be shown around by such a gentleman."

Dadger smiled, then checked his watch. "Well, you still have about 10 minutes left. Would you like to cuddle with your old man?"

Eric tackled Dadger into the couch and rubbed his frills into his chest. "Of course."

Dadger chuckled and rubbed Eric's back. "Such a good boy."