“Dave?” Alvin crept into his bedroom, sniffing the air. It smelled like Dave was in here, and after a moment, movement in the bed confirmed his suspicion.
“Alvin?” Dave yawned, sitting up. “What’s wrong?”
“I…” Alvin quickly scaled the bed, pausing next to Dave. “I can’t sleep.”
“Bad dream?” Dave frowned.
“Yeah… yeah. A bad dream.” Alvin sighed. This was so embarrassing.
Alvin was supposed to be the leader, supposed to be brave and fearless. He wasn’t smart like Simon, or kind like Theodore, but he had a good heart, despite everything. He was supposed to take care of them, and Dave, it wasn’t supposed to be the other way around…
“What about?” Dave asked.
“I dreamt that… that I lost you. It was dark, and cold… and…” He whimpered, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. “I was so scared, and alone, and I just…”
“Here.” Dave patted a spot on the pillow next to him. “You can sleep with me tonight.”
“Really?” Alvin perked up, wiping his face with a sleeve, then angled his ears behind him to ensure nobody heard. When the coast was clear he lept on top of Dave, curling up on his stomach.
“No, no not like that.”
“Oh.” Alvin paused, then suddenly realization dawned on him. “Oh.”
“I can make those bad dreams go away…” Dave whispered seductively, removing the blankets from his lower half.
Alvin grinned, unzipping Dave’s pants only to get hit in the face by his massive schlong as it spilled out all over the bed. Immediately Alvin clamped his jaws shut on it, not wanting to waste any of the precious liquid leaking out.
Dave let out a small moan, back arching. “Alvin…”
Alvin nibbled on his cock, resulting in an even louder moan from Dave. “Harder. Please.”
The chipmunk nodded, then shoved it deeper into his cheek pouch, effectively deepthroating his adoptive father’s cock.
“You’re so much better at this than Theodore or Simon ever were…” Dave sighed, gripping the bed sheets. “It’s your turn now…”
He helped Alvin slip out of his little red hoodie, tossing it on the floor. Alvin turned around expectantly, tail raised.
Dave put it in, thrusting once. Twice.
Alvin squeaked in surprise, as Dave’s cock was quite literally the same size as him. “Daddy…”
“Hold on son…” Dave thrust again, so hard that Alvin was lifted off the ground and now suspended in the air with his dad's cock stuck in his asshole.
Suddenly cum began to drip out of Alvin’s mouth. “Dave, I don’t feel so good…”
Then he fucking exploded, blood and chipmunk guts painting the room.
Dave just stared, wide eyed, then went back to stroking his schlong.
The end