Mother of Munks | By : WritingDude Category: +1 through F > Alvin & The Chipmunks Views: 3435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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While everyone was asleep, Alvin got out of bed and left the room to take care of his hardon. As he stood outside the room, he heard soft moaning Vinny’s room down the hall. He tiptoed towards the door before peeking through the crack to find Vinny with her skirt lifted masturbating without a care in the world. Alvin stood there dead silent with an open mouth as he saw his mother vigorously finger herself whilst fondling her breasts.
Alvin didn’t take his eyes off her as he lifted his shirt and started rubbing his stiff cock. He panted softly as he masturbated furiously behind the door. Vinny bit her lower lip and squeezing her breast as she was nearing orgasm. Alvin covered his mouth as he too was preparing to blow his load. In unison, they both climaxed with Vinny shuttering in her bed while Alvin spewed his semen over the wall next to the door.
They panted in rhythm as Alvin wiped his cum off the wall with his shirt. He then turned and froze stiff as he saw Theodore standing right in front of him.
“Theodore!” Alvin exclaimed in whisper, “What are you doing here?”
“I heard a noise coming from Mom’s room,” Theodore said innocently, “is she okay?”
“She’s fine, now hurry up and get back to bed before she-”
“What’s that on your shirt?”
“Uhhh…I, uhh… you see-”
“What are you two doing?” Simon asked walking up.
“I heard a strange noise coming from Mom’s room,” Theodore replied, “So I went to see if she was okay and then I saw Alvin and-”
“What he means is,” Alvin interjected, “we both heard a noise coming from Mom’s room and went to investigate. Turns out it was just in our imagination.”
“Oh really?” Simon asked in disbelief, “Like that stain on your shirt was part of your imagination?”
“Oh, what? Is it too hard to believe I was blowing my nose?”
“As hard as it is to believe that isn’t semen I smell on your clothes.”
“What’s semen?” Theodore asked.
“We’ll discuss it another time,” Simon replied, “after we have a little heart to heart with Mom and Dave when he comes to pick us up tomorrow.”
Alvin gasped before saying to Simon, “You wouldn’t dare.”
“Try me,” Simon retorted.
The 2 chipmunk brothers exchanged glares as Theodore stood in between them, worried that they were about to fight. The smallest chipmunk gazed then focused on the door behind Alvin as it began to open all the way.
“Umm, guys,” Theodore said.
“So I was amusing myself while I was in the bathroom,” Alvin said, completely ignoring Theodore, “Big whoop! Everybody does it.”
“So you went outside, in the rain, took care of your little friend and came back in without a drop on you?” Simon questioned, “If there was a prize for worst liar-”
“Okay-” <rolls up sleeves> “-now it’s on!”
“BOYS!!!” Vinny boomed, scaring the chipmunks stiff, “That is quite enough.”
There was a pause before Alvin commented, “Not gonna lie, I did not expect her to get loud like that.”
“<clears throat> Forgive me,” Vinny said calmly, “I just don’t want you boys to start fighting.”
“Sorry Mom, Simon was the one who called me liar.”
“Because you were hiding the fact that you were masturbating outside Mom’s door,” Simon interjected.
“I was not!”
“What’s masturbating?” Theodore asked.
“Boys, boys, please,” Vinny pleaded, “One at a time. Theodore, tell me why you’re up.”
“I heard a noise coming from your room, so I got up to see if you were okay.”
Vinny placed a hand over her mouth before saying, “Oh, I see what’s going on.”
“What’s that?”
“It seems it was only a matter of time before you boys found out. You see…I’m in heat.”
The chipmunks stood silently with eyebrows raised as Vinny blushed in embarrassment.
“Why don’t you come inside and have a seat?” Vinny asked as the chipmunks stepped into her room and sat down on her bed.
“What does “in heat” mean?” Theodore asked.
“It means it’s mating season, Theodore,” Simon said.
“That’s right Simon,” Vinny confirmed, “When it’s that time of the year, I’d ordinarily be with someone. But, for the past few years I’ve had to take care of myself.”
“But we’re here,” Theodore said innocently.
“That’s very sweet of you Theodore, but you don’t want to “get intimate” with me.”
“You mean masturbate?”
“Theodore!” Simon and Alvin exclaimed in unison.
“No Theodore,” Vinny chuckled, “I mean having sex.”
“And before you ask,” Simon said to Theodore, “it’s when two partner use their privates for reproductive or pleasure purposes.”
“When they what?” Theodore asked.
“When they fuck,” Alvin said.
Everyone save for Alvin gasped upon the drop of the F-bomb, but to the red shirted chipmunk’s confusion.
“What?” he asked.
“Language,” Simon said.
“Oh give me a break, it’s just a word.”
“A word Dave specifically grounded you for the last time you used it.”
“Let’s not just not use that word from now on,” Vinny said.
“Anyway,” Theodore continued, “Why wouldn’t I want to have sex with you?”
“For one,” Simon interjected, “she’s our mother.”
“I know that, but I still don’t know why I can’t.”
“Wouldn’t you prefer someone more your age, Theodore?” Vinny asked.
“Well…I guess it depends.”
“On what?”
“If they’re as pretty and nice as you.”
Vinny’s face turned hot pink in bashfulness as she said, “Oh Theo.”
“Mom’s blushing a lot, huh.”
“Where were you when she said she was in heat?” Alvin asked.
“Is that why she’s blushing?”
“B-I-N-G-O and Bingo was his name, oh!”
“<sniffs> Hey, do you guys smell that?”
“You mean Alvin’s stained shirt?” Simon asked.
“No, it smells different.”
“It’s me Theodore,” Vinny said as she held her dress between her legs.
“Okay boys,” Simon said, standing up, “let’s call it a night before-”
“Umm, I feel funny,” Theodore said before Simon face palmed.
Theodore looked down and gasped upon seeing his erection. Meanwhile, Alvin crossed his legs hiding his erection as Simon groaned in displeasure.
“It’s alright, Theo,” Vinny said, “It’s quite natural.”
“Well, come on boys,” Simon said grabbing Theodore’s arm, “off to bed.”
“But what about my thingy?” the smallest chipmunk asked stepping off.
“We’ll talk about it later.”
“Actually, Simon,” Vinny said, releasing her dress from her legs, “We’ll talk about it now while you’re all up.”
“Mom, you can’t be serious.”
“It was only a matter of time until you boys learned this lesson-” *pulls hairband out, letting her hair drop along her back- “off with the clothes boys.”
“But-”
“You heard her, Simon,” Alvin said as he lifted his shirt, “everybody get naked.”
“<sigh> This is so wrong-” *takes off shirt as Theodore does the same* “-just wrong.”
“How is it wrong if Mom says it’s okay?”
“Enlighten me, Alvin; why would the same woman you give birth to us, saved us from freezing to death, risked her life to stop an uncontrollable, raging swine, try her darnest to fit in to city life just to please us be so casual as to-”
Simon had stopped speaking as he and his brother gazed upon their mother’s naked body. Her breasts were like canalopes; so round and yet all natural. Her hips were wide enough for each chipmunk to wrap their arms around her. Finally her pussy had a basic patch of hair on it and yet it was drenched like a wet towel. Vinny blushed as her boys gawked all with mouths down to the floor and dicks pointed to the ceiling.
“I take it you like what you see,” she said.
They all nodded.
“Good, now let’s begin with some foreplay.”
“Uhh, foreplay?” Theodore asked
“Gather round, boys-” *gets on all fours as the boys gather around* “-I’m going to put your penises in my mouth. Enjoy.”
She shoved Theodore’s cock in first before stuffing her cheeks with Alvin and Simon’s. The boys moaned in rhythm as she slobbered all over their dicks.
“This feels funny,” Theodore moaned.
“That’s an understatement, Theodore,” Simon grunted, “She’s so skilled in the practice of fellatio that it’s mesmerizing.”
“She’s what?”
“She’s good at sucking dick,” Alvin commented.
“Alvin, language,” Simon said.
“What? It’s a compli-Ow!” Alvin exclaimed as Vinny pinched his side.
“If you say anymore of those nasty words, young man,” she said as she held Simon and Theodore’s cocks, “you’re going straight back to bed. Is that clear?”
“Yes Mom, I’m sorry.”
“Good boy.”
Vinny then put the cocks back in her mouth, much to the boys’ pleasure. She smeared her tongue against the tip of each cock, whilst jacking them off for good measure. The boys grunted and moaned as their cocks were being inhaled by their mother.
“This is starting to feel really good,” Theodore said.
“I agree,” Simon concurred, “This is getting really intense.”
“Yeah,” Alvin moaned, “I think I’m gonna blow.”
“You’re gonna…gonna…”
Theodore left his sentence unfinished as he shot semen out of his cock. Simon and Alvin followed suit as the chipmunks sprayed semen in Vinny’s mouth and all over her face. The boys took a moment to catch their breath as Vinny swallowed the cum and started licking her face.
“What’s all that white stuff?” Theodore asked.
“It’s called semen, Theodore,” Simon asked, “it’s a mixture of what you are and sperm cells.”
“Sperm cells?”
“Little cells that, if pumped into the female’s vagina, will produce a baby in due time.”
“So that’s where babies come.”
“Indeed, Theodore,” Vinny confirmed, standing up straight, “Now it’s your turn boys-” *sits on the bed* “-touch me, smell me, lick me, do whatever you like. My body is yours to explore.”
The boys then crawled onto the bed and began touch their mother’s body at every angle. Alvin fiddled with her breasts as Simon stretched out her pussy allowing Theodore to stare, confusingly.
“It looks strange,” said the chubby chipmunk.
“I’d say it’s more fascinating than anything else,” Simon commented, “Mom is completely, soaking wet.”
“Hey, I see a hole.”
Theodore then stuck his finger in her pussy, causing Vinny to gasp in excitement, stunning the little chipmunk.
“Oh, I’m sorry Mom,” Theodore said, pulling his finger back, “did that hurt?”
“Not at all Theo,” Vinnie said, “actually, that felt very good.”
“Speaking of really good,” Alvin said, “your breast are so soft, they’re like pillows.”
“<giggles> Glad you approve, Alvin.”
“Hey, uh, mind if I try something?”
“As I said before, my body is yours to explore.”
“Great, now just relax as I-”
Alvin then placed his dick in between Vinny’s two squishy melons before pressing them together and thrusting his hips.
“Ooohhhh yeeeaaahhhh,” he cooed as he slapped Vinny’s tits against his lap.
“Alvin, what are you doing?” Theodore asked.
“I saw this in a magazine while we were in Orlando,” Alvin said.
“That wouldn’t happen to be one of those lude magazines you found in the trash, would you?” Simon questioned, “You know, the ones Dave specifically told us NOT to touch?”
“It was a quick peak, honest.”
“…You have it under your bed at home, don’t you?”
“What? It’s vintage 1982, it’s worth a lot of money.”
“But you’re not going to sell it.”
“Not until I’m 30 when the collector’s value increases.”
“If only it was still in the bag it came from.”
“Sh-”
Alvin clamped his mouth shut before he spat out a swear, causing Vinny to raise an eyebrow.
“Alvin?” Vinny questioned.
“I wasn’t going to say it, I swear,” Alvin said before face palming, “That’s not what I-”
“Go to your room.”
“What?! But I didn’t-”
Vinny then sat up straight and gave Alvin the angriest glare he had ever seen, causing him to back up.
“Go. To. Your. Room.” Vinny said with a slight growl in her voice.
Alvin scrunched up his face as he grabbed his clothes and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him in the process. Theodore held his hand to his mouth as he wore a concerned look on his face. Simon, meanwhile, rolled his as he sat next to Vinny.
“Shall we continue without him?” Simon asked.
“Oh of course,” Vinny replied, “anything in particular you’d like to do, Simon.”
“Actually, I too am curious about how your breasts feel? May I?”
“Help yourself, Simon.”
Simon placed his hands on each tit, caressing and squeezing them like flesh colored foam balls. He then rubbed his thumbs on her nipples, making her moan blissfully.
“They’re soft to the touch,” Simon said, “and I can see you’re sensitive around your nipples.”
“Want to have a taste?” Vinny asked.
“Uhhh…a taste?”
“Sure, I do it from time to time-” *to Theodore* “-how about you Theodore? Would you like to suck on Mommy’s breast like when you were a baby?”
“Ummm…maybe some other time,” the littlest chipmunk replied, not looking at her.
“What’s wrong, Theo?”
“Don’t tell me you feel bad for Alvin,” Simon said.
“Well,” Theodore began, “he seemed very angry.”
“He’ll be alright, Theodore,” Vinny said, “he just needs to learn those words are inappropriate regardless of how you use them.”
“And besides,” Simon added, “this isn’t the first time he’s been punished for using foul language.”
“Where did he learn those nasty words anyway?”
“Oh the usual places such as someone at school, a movie he had no business watching, some passerby with a bad attitude, dare I go on?”
“I’ve heard enough, thank you.”
“I hope he’ll feel better tomorrow,” Theodore said.
“I’m sure he’ll be fine, Theo.”
“Okay. Umm, Mom?”
“Yes, Theo.”
“Didn’t you say it felt good when I stuck my finger in your vagina?”
“Yes I did. Would you like to do that again?”
“Yes please.”
“Oh you’re so sweet Theo. Go ahead.”
Theo crawled up towards Vinny’s crotch and stuck his finger in her pussy. She moaned as the youngest chipmunk wiggled his finger around her insides.
“It so warm and wet,” Theo said, before looking at her clit, “hey, what’s this?”
Theodore then rubbed his finger around Vinny’s clit, causing her to moan louder than before and grab the blanket. Theodore then stopped and pulled his hand away.
“I’m sorry Mom,” Theodore apologized, “are you okay?”
“I’m fine, Theo,” she said, catching her breath, “you just tickled Mommy’s sweet spot.”
“Your sweet spot?”
“She means you touched her clitoris,” Simon said.
“Clitoris?”
“It’s the female equivalent to the tip of the male penis. It’s very sensitive, especial when it’s wet.”
“Oh, so if I like it then-”
Theodore then stuck his tongue out and smeared it against Vinny’s clit, causing her to moan blissfully. As she continued to moan, she clenched the blanked and placed her hand on the wall behind her.
“Oh yes,” she cooed, “That’s it, Theo! Don’t stop!”
Vinny then started to moan louder whilst she placed a hand on Theodore’s head. Theodore wasn’t fazed as he continued licking and finger fucking his mother.
“Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness!” she yelled, “I’m so close!”
Theodore almost stopped to ask a question, but Vinny forced his head to stay down as she squirted all over his face. He cries echoed throughout the house as she quivered in immense please.
“So,” Simon said to himself, looking astonished, “that was a female orgasm.”
“Mom? Are you okay?” Theodore asked.
“I’m fine sweetheart,” Vinny said, catching her breath, “You just made Mommy the happiest woman ever.”
“Wow-” *licks his face* “-this tastes funny. What is it?”
“That’s vaginal juice, Theodore,” Simon explained, “It’s what happens when certain females get really excited. It’s like a collection of tears for the vagina.”
“Oh, like tears of joy but down there?”
“Exactly.”
“Speaking of down there,” Vinny said, “would you boys like to try something with your penises?”
“Yes please.”
“Alright, just crawl up and shove your penis in my vagina.”
“Wait, wouldn’t that make you pregnant.”
“Not likely Theodore,” Simon answered, “A chipmunk typically has a one litter in their entire lifetime.”
“It’ll be all right, Theo,” Vinny said, before turning to Simon, “Would you like to go after Theodore, Simon?”
“Well, I mean…If you’ll still be up for it.”
“I’ll be just fine, Simon-” *to Theodore* “-come on Theo.”
Theodore then crawled onto Vinny’s body as he guided his harden dick towards her pussy. He then thrusted his hips forward and moaned as he vaginal was compressed around the little chipmunk’s dick.
“It’s so tight,” Theodore said.
“Now just move your hips, Theo,” Vinny then said, placing her hand on his head, “And don’t stop until you’re too tired.”
“Okay, Mom.”
Theodore then pulled his hips back before lunging forward, slamming his lap against her legs as he moaned. She cooed in rhythm with his moans as the bed rock back and forth.
“Am I…doing good…Mom?” Theodore asked thru his moans.
“You’re doing great, honey,” Vinny said, holding his head, “Just keep going!”
Theodore’s heart began to race as he humped his mother faster then before. Vinny’s could sense her youngest son was ready to cum, and simply rubbed his head blissfully as getting close.
“I-I can’t hold it anymore!” Theodore exclaimed as he shot his load in Vinny’s vagina.
He shuddered as he let out a faint cry as his semen gushed from his dick into his mother. She then panted as he laid on top of Vinny’s stomach.
“That…felt…amazing,” Theodore said trying to catch his breath.
“You seem tuckered out,” Vinny said, “why don’t you rest and let Simon have his turn?”
“Can I…sleep here…for tonight?”
“Of course, you both can.”
As Theodore crawl over to the side of the bed while Simon got on top of Vinny, Alvin stood behind the slightly opened door, glaring an angry glare. He watched silently as Simon shoved his cock in Vinny’s pussy, clenching his fists as he scowled.
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