It was a normal winter's day at the Seville house. Dave was off on a business trip, leaving Alvin, Simon, and Theodore in Ms. Miller's care until his return.

Said boys were out in the yard, playing around in the falling snow, clad in cozy jackets and pants, of course, instead of their usual clothes. Theodore was busy building a snowman, searching for stones to make up its face. Simon occupied himself with simply catching the falling snow in his hand, seeing how long it took to melt. And Alvin was crouched down, laughing mischievously to himself as he packed together snowballs, taking quick glances behind himself as he placed each one in a neat pile.

Once he had enough, Alving grabbed and tucked as many snowballs as he could in the pockets of his jacket, fighting to keep a sly grin off of his face as he climbed up a tree.

"Ambush!" He cried, flinging two snowballs with expert precision, each one hitting their unfortunate blue and green targets, two direct shots to their chests.

"Alvin!" They complained, dusting bits of snow off of their jackets. Alvin just laughed and continued the onslaught, aiming carefully before letting the snowballs fly. Some shots missed, but a great deal of them found their mark, resulting in more complaints from his brothers.

"Come on! Are you chipmunks or mice?" Alvin teased as he scaled down the tree. His response came in the form of a snowball striking him squarely in the chest, followed by another into his side. Once he recovered, Alvin's eyes widened. Simon and Theodore had began countering with their own pile of snow, pelting Alvin repeatedly.

The red clad managed to duck behind the tree. "This is war!" He shouted as he scrambled to make another snowball.

"Better give up, Alvin!" Theodore called with a giggle, already standing with snowballs ready to fly. "You're outmunked and surrounded!" Simon chimed in, followerd by a short laugh.

"Fools!" Alvin taunted with a shake of his fist. "I've not yet begun to fight!"

That did it, alright. With warcries, the two younger munks released a hail of snowballs, trying to get Alvin from his spot.

Alvin took a while to gather snow in his pockets before he scrambled up the tree again. He perched himself on one of the branches, returning fire.

Some time had passed before the boys were all shivering, each armed with a single snowball in hand. They were locked in a stare-down with each other, waiting for someone to make the first move.

Alvin moved suddenly, dropping to his knees. He knocked up a spray of snow, providing a perfect distraction to send the snowball into Simon's chest, making his stumble back a few steps. Alvin laughed. "I win!" He cheered, only to recieve two snowballs to the gut, knocking him to the ground.

"D-Draw game." Theodore said, shivering.

His brothers dusted the snow off of their clothes and nodded as a cold breeze began to blow.

"Oh boys! C'mon inside before ya freeze out there!" Ms. Miller called, poking her head out of the front door. "I made somethin' to help warm you up!"

"Last one inside smells like dog breath!" Alvin challenged as he ran to the front door, followed closely by his brothers.

The boys were sitting down in the living room by the fireplace, wraped cozily in blankets. They wore only their underwear beneath, as was dared by Alvin. Ms. Miller had made them each a mug of hot chocolate before heading upstairs for a nap.

"I guess it's safe to say I won." Alvin said with a boasting tone, taking a sip from his cup.

"Did not!" Theodre squeaked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I had the last shot!"

"More important, I'd like to know why you dared us to come down here in just our underwear." Simon said.

"Didn't think you'd really do it." Alvin replied simply. "Besides, you two know exactly why." He added as a grin came to his face.

Simon's cheeks immediately became a light shade of red. He shook his head and held his blanket close. "No way, Alvin! What if Ms. Miller hears us?" He said.

"Simon. We both know Ms. Miller can't hear us when she's asleep." Alvin replied. "Besides, it's a good way to get warm, isn't it?"

"Alvin, we almost got caught last time!" Simon said.

Alvin rolled his eyes and pulled away from his blanket, exposing his nearly naked form. "Alright. I'll just get Theo warm." He said as he beaconed to the chubby munk. Theodore blushed softly before crawling over to Alvin. "I-It does make me feel warm..." He confessed.

Theodore moved between Alvin's legs, placing soft kisses on his crotch. Alvin began to rub the back of Theo's head, moaning quietly as he started to get hard, his covered length pulsing against Theodore's lips.

"We're literally in front of a fire! How are you not warm?" Simon said, recieving no answer. He sighed and shook his head, knowing there was no talking them out of this. "Fine, you win. Move over, Theo." He said as he got closer to Alvin.

"Nice of you to join us." Alvin commented. Theodore scooted to Alvin's left side, pulling Alvin's underwear down. Once Alvin's stiffening shaft was exposed, the two younger munks got close enough to kiss the head of his member, making Alvin moan louder.

Warm, slick precum oozed out of Alvin's tip soon after, landing on his brothers' tongues. They licked it up eagerly, urging more of the salty/sweet stuff out. Alvin gently pushed them away, trembling softly. "You two... Don't make me shoot so early..." he panted.

They ignored him and returned to his cock, tongues lashing softly around the head. Alvin tried bucking his hips, but again, was held down firmly while his brothers obsesed over his cock.

Alvin managed to get them to stop, panting in exhaustion as his nearing climax faded. "I said I was close..." He muttered, catching his breath.

Simon and Theodore traded gazes for a moment before grinning at Alvin. They stripped of their briefs quickly, keeping their stares.

"W-Why ya staring at me like that?" He asked, scooting away a little. Alvin let out a surprised gasp as he found himself pinned under Theodore. He opened his mouth to complain, but fell silent as Theodore moved around until his member rubbed along Theo's lips.

He let out a loud moan as Theo took his shaft into the moist warmth of his mouth, sucking softly. "C-C'mon guys! You're gonna make me cum!" Alvin said. Theodore hummed softly, vibrating Alvin's cock in his throat as he adjusted himself, pressing his cockhead to Alvin's mouth.

Alvin hesitated, then gripped Theodore's hips as he opened his mouth, engulfing Theo's thick cock. His tongue trailed along the length in his mouth, making Theodore moan as he bobbed his head.

Simon moved between Alvin's thighs with his nose against his balls, sniffing. A slight smile came to his face as he whispered something in Theodore's ear. Alvin strained to hear, but couldn't catch anything. "What are you telling him?" Alvin asked.

Suddenly, Theodore stopped sucking and adjusted himself again, revealing his tailhole to Alvin. He then leaned his head more, licking all over Alvin's balls as Simon did the same.

Alvin couldn't stop himself from moaning even louder as his sac was caressed by their tongues, trying to keep still as much as he could. His tongue glided over Theo's tailhole, leaving a trail of spit as he gripped his tush. Alvin savored the familiar, slightly musky taste of Theo's hole, gently working his tongue inside.

"I think he wants more, Theo." Simon spoke, panting softly as he pulled Theodore into a quick kiss. The chubby boy nodded his head and wiggles his rear a little, rolling off of Alvin.

"Alright, alright." Theo said as he sat on Alvin's chest, his cock throbbing on his mouth. Alvin didn't hesitate to take Theo's shaft back into his mouth, gliding his tongue over the tip as Theodore began dripping his sweet tasting pre.

Simon grinned a little and gave Alvin's sac one last lick before moving up to Theodore, whispering arousing things in his ear again. Theodore moaned loudly as Simon began to kiss down his body, starting from the base of his neck. A tiny sqeak came from Theodore as Simon's smooth, wet tongue invaded his tailhole, decorating every spot he could reach with warm spit.

"Ooohh~! More Simon, please!" Theodore moaned, enjoying the warmth that was spreading through him. Alvin pulled his head back a little, panting. "You two... Mm... Let's take this to the couch..." He managed to say.

Alvin lay with his rump raised up a little from the couch cushion. He was teasing Theodore with his ass, grinding against his youngest brother's crotch and wiggling his hips.

Theo was moaning out in bliss as he recieved pleasure from both ends. Not only was he enjoying having his shaft between Alvin's pudgy tush, but also had Simon's shaft teasing his freshly lubed hole, even making him mimic Alvin's movements.

Small, quiet moans came from him nonstop. Simon even began teasing Theodore's nipples with tender pinches and tugs. "I think he's about ready..." Simon said, pushing his tip to Theo's hole.

"Ready Alvie?" Theodore asked as he lay on top of Alvin, his soft paws resting on Alvin's hips. Alvin replied with a simple nod. "Shove it in me, Teddy~" He said.

Simon placed his hands to Theo's chest again, continuing to tease his sensitive nipples as he prepared to penetrate his little brother.

The boys did a quick countdown from three, moving almost in perfect unison as both Alvin and Theodore had a shaft shoved into their holes. A collective moan came from each munk as Simon whispered "Go on.." in Theodore's ear.

Theodore got a good grip on Alvin's waist and began thrusting at a slow, steady pace. He pushed up into Alvin's hole and backed up into Simon's lap over and over, biting his lip to hold in his moans.

"Ooh God..." Theodore panted, wriggling his rear as he let Simon take over, moaning as Simon pulled him back into his lap. Theo moaned out loud as his hole was pounded relentlessly, making him bounce in Simon's hold.

"Hey! Don't forget me!" Alvin said. He straddled Theodore's hips, sitting down on his thick munkhood.

Theodore gasped and arched his back as Alvin's tight walls squeezed pleasantly around his cock. He held on to Alvin's thighs, kissing him on the lips.

Alvin's tongue wrestled with Theo's, both of them trying to pin the other. Alvin gently tweaked one of Theo's nipples, making the little munk's tongue slip beneath his from the distraction. A whine of bliss and protest came from Theodore, silently begging for release.

Not a minute passed before Simon suddenly buried the entirety of his cock inside Theodore, groaning as he shot out his load of cum, most of the hot, sticky white stuff gushing out of Theo's rump. Theodore gave in as he felt the hot spurts inside him, clenching his eyes shut as he came as well, spurting hard against Alvin's prostate. Last and definitely not least, Alvin was pushed over the edge, his cock throbbing as he unloaded himself on Theodore's belly.

The boys were back in front of the fire, snuggled close together under their blankets. Neither of them had bothered to clean up their mess, either. They simply held on to each other, enjoying the quiet bliss.

Ms. Miller came back downstairs, watching them. "Biys? You okay? I thought I heard shouting." She said.

"We're fine, Ms. Miller." Simon replied. "We were just.. Um..." Theodore continued, looking at Alvin. "We were playing a game." Alvin finished.

"Well, alright. Your father called a while ago. He said he'll be here tomorrow night." Ms. Miller said before turning to head back up the stairs. "And boys?" They turned to look at her. "Get some rest. You all sound tired." She told them, disappearing up the stairs.

"He'll be back tomorrow, eh?" Alvin said once she was gone. "That's more than enough time to play!" Theodore giggled, blushing a little. "Plus some time to clean up." Simon added, gesturing to the lingering spots of cum that still clung stubbornly to their fur.

"You guys thinking what I'm thinking?" Alvin said with a grin, recieving two nods in response. "Last one in the tub smells like dog breath!"

*~End~*