The Sleepover
With his Uncles going out of town on business, and his cousin staying with a friend, Teddy is left with the chipmunk trio for the night, and he intends to enjoy himself. Thankfully, the boys are more than happy to 'teach' him how to play with the big kids.
CONTAINS; UNDERAGED CHARACTERS PARTICIPATING IN ADULT SCENARIOS, MALE X MALE CONTENT

Muta let out a heavy sigh, lowering his glass of water as he looked over at Dave again, “Are you really sure about this?” He started, not for the first time that week, “You already have three boys to look after.” Though he knew the man had more than enough experience watching over not just his three boys, but their female friends as well, he couldn't help but feel nervous, perhaps even a bit guilty, asking to add a fourth to the mix. “Teddy's a good kid, but four boys can be a lot for anyone to handle.”
Dave couldn't help but let out a good hearted laugh, offering his guest a wide, comforting smile. “I'm sure, Muta.” The large cat gave a small nod, peeking around Dave, managing to get a glance of his little yellow and cream nephew, who was currently being led throughout the lower floor of the house by the more responsible of Dave's boys; Simon. Teddy was padding along right beside the chipmunk, stubby brown tail wagging as he held onto every word. It would only be for the weekend, just three days, but Simon wanted to make sure that if the corgi needed anything at all, he'd know exactly where to find it if there was no one available to help him out.
Muta heaved out another sigh, relieved but... still worried. It was the first time that he and Baron actually had to leave Teddy with someone while they left for work, and he was more nervous about leaving the kid behind than he'd care to admit. “Teddy has already proven that he's a little angel—besides, I think it'll be good for him to spend some time with the boys. Having friends his age might help him out, and if anything, he may be a good influence on Alvin.”
The large cat gave another nod, a small smile appearing on his face. Dave was right, he knew that. Teddy had been such an outgoing, adventurous little boy... at least until they'd arrived in this town. Neither he nor Baron understood why his personality had changed so drastically—it wasn't the first time they'd moved, after all. They traveled the world, never usually spending more than a few months anywhere, and this sort of thing had never happened before.
Teddy didn't complain about their moving, he never did. In fact, he seemed to enjoy that he was able to go on so many adventures. They thought he might be getting bullied, but he didn't let them onto any indication that it might be the case. The corgi would always smile at them both, tell them he had a 'wonderful day at school', then head off to do his homework or play a game up in his room. He used to almost beg to go outside, to play in the park, run around in the woods, swim in the ponds and rivers... They were more than worried... they were scared.
But being around a trio of such outgoing boys... maybe it would help him come back out of his shell. Muta could only hope.
“We'll be back sometime Monday evening, but if we can get back any sooner--”
“You shouldn't worry so much. I promise, he's going to be just fine. I actually think you might be more nervous than he is at this point.” Dave laughed again, and Muta let out a laugh of his own. The man was right, as he had been each time they'd spoken. He was nervous, incredibly so, and if he were to be honest, he was also stalling. But he needed to go. Baron was waiting for him at the house. Knowing it was time, Dave nodded at him, and turned towards the entryway. “Boys, come say goodbye to Mr. Muta.”
Having been keeping an ear tilted towards the kitchen, listening to every word exhanged between the two adults, Teddy jumped at the call, running back into the kitchen where is tour had started, and tightly wrapped his arms around Muta's legs as the cat stood. He lifted his nephew into his arms, hugging him a little tighter, and for a little longer, than usual, planting a soft kiss on his forehead. “I want you to be on your best behavior while you're here, alright?” Teddy nodded, almost offended that his Uncle could think he'd be anything but the best little boy ever! He was always on his best behavior... at least when people were watching him, but his Uncle didn't need to know that. “It's just for a couple of days, and you're going to have a lot of fun. We'll be back before you know it.
Simon and Theodore were next in the kitchen, standing beside Dave as they watched the two hug, but Alvin trailed in moments later, an almost naughty grin on his face. “Don't worry, kiddo. I promise we're gonna take good care of you. It's gonna be a blast.” Teddy looked with wide eyes at Alvin, memories of his... particular reputation at school making the corgi bite his lip nervously. He looked to the other two for help.
“Eheh...” Simon gave a little too hard slap to Alvin's back, shooting him a look that clearly told him to 'behave'. “Don't worry, Teddy. We won't let Alvin get too crazy.” With a little nod, the corgi reluctantly allowed his Uncle to set him back on the tile floor. Theodore immediately stepped forward and took Teddy's hand into his own, offering a comforting squeeze as the corgi stepped towards the trio. “Have a good trip, Mr. Muta.”
“Don't work too hard! And make sure you get lots of good food to eat and plenty of rest, okay?” Theodore added to Simon's farewell with a bright smile. “Teddy's gonna be okay. I promise.” Another reassuring squeeze to Teddy's hand, though this time, he squeezed back in appreciation.
“Thanks, kids.” Muta smiled once more. “You, behave.” He pointed an accusing finger at Alvin, who simply grinned wider. “I love you, kiddo. We'll be back soon.”
The boys watched in silence as Muta retreated from the kitchen, glancing back just once, sadness in his eyes, before walking out of the house. It was hard, having to leave him behind, but they really didn't have a choice this time. Dave was a trustworthy man, and aside from Mrs. Miller, was the only person in the area that he felt he could trust with Teddy. He felt the pup would be far more comfortable spending the weekend with the boys as opposed to the girls, though.
A deep, heavy breath was taken as he climbed into Baron's car, waiting at the sidewalk. Their plane would be leaving in just a few hours, and he wanted to get to their destination as quickly as possible. The sooner they were able to finish this job, the sooner they could get back home, and the sooner he could be baking a big batch of fish crackers with his nephew.

ooOoo

Teddy had this look on his face... his blue eyes were still slightly widened, the slightest hint of tears peeking at the corners, a soft pout on his lips. Dave was almost sure that he was going to cry, which would have been completely understandable, and he'd have opened his arms to comfort the young boy as best he could. From what he'd been told, the pup hadn't spent a single night away from his family since they'd moved into town almost four months ago, and being as shy as he was... well, Dave knew that he wasn't exactly 'friends' with his own boys.
Dave had almost immediately bonded with Muta, and his companion, Baron, upon their first meeting. Originally, it was because they themselves were special, a family of human-like animals, just like his boys, just like the chipettes. While he hadn't spoken too often to Baron, the cat frequently being busy with work, he'd became fast friends with Muta, the two getting together over coffee (milk for the cat), and talking about their charges, about school, their lives. He'd learned a lot from the large cat, mostly about these 'special' animals, and how they were more common in other countries than Dave would have ever thought.
It was actually Dave, upon learning of Teddy's sudden shyness, his withdrawal from previously beloved activities, who suggested they get the kids together. He hadn't planned for them to have a sleepover quite so soon, but perhaps in this situation, jumping in head first just might work out for the better. The possibility of Teddy becoming overwhelmed by their sudden planning weighed in the air, but after a few long, long minutes, he looked like he'd be just fine.
He didn't cry, not one little tear—choosing instead to take a deep breath of his own before turning back to Simon, keeping a gentle, but firm grip, on Theodore's hand. “Tour?” 
Simon jumped a little, having been distracted himself from the goodbyes, the almost-tears, but he quickly smiled, nodding as he mentally caught back up to what was going on, and what would be the proper course of action. “Of course! All that's really left is our bedroom and the bathrooms, but let's get them out of the way so we can get you settled in.”
As Simon started making his way towards the stairs, Theodore followed, leading Teddy along happily. “Alvin.” Dave spoke up before the last of the group could head upstairs, and the red-clad chipmunk turned and looked up at his caregiver, an eyebrow raised, curiosity clear on his face. “Please. Please promise me that you won't do anything that might scare him. This weekend is going to be hard enough for him without you causing trouble..”
“Trouble? Me?” The faux innocence was something Dave was more than accustomed to, and he couldn't help his sigh. “Come on, Dave, you know you can trust me.” Alvin grinned wider, but Dave stared him down with that all too familiar 'look'. “Okay, okay, fine. I'll be nice.” The chipmunk rolled his eyes, shuffling out of the room, grumbling something about 'dumb babies' under his breath. Just this once, Dave let it go, not wanting to get him too riled up this close to bedtime.

ooOoo

As the tour finally ended, the wandering trio retreated to the bedroom, Simon choosing to sit on the edge of his own bed while Theodore took a seat beside Teddy on his own. “I know you brought a sleeping bag, but if you want... I'll be happy to share my bed.” Theodore gave the corgi a smile. “There's enough room, and that way, you won't have to sleep alone.” Teddy gave a shy smile in return, though his stubby brown tail was wagging with excitement.
“A-are you sure..? I mean.. I'd like that, a whole lot.. but I don't wanna be a bother..”
“I'm definitely sure!” Theodore answered with no hesitation, causing Simon to smile at the pair. “I always sleep with my teddy anyway, so I'm sure that sleeping with a real Teddy will be even better!” At that, Teddy giggled, nodding. He hated sleeping by himself anyway-- he'd always crawl into bed with Muta, or even his grumpy cousin Alex, when given the chance. 
“Aww.” Alvin spoke up as he entered the room, an almost too-obvious fake pout on his lips. “What if I wanted to sleep with Teddy? I bet he'd keep me extra warm.” The sly smile that followed his words had Simon's cheeks glowing, the blushing chipmunk throwing a pillow at his brother. Alvin easily dodged, sticking out his tongue as he smiled wider.
“I know! We can all sleep together!” Theodore piped up, seemingly oblivious to Alvin's naughty implications. “We can take all the blankets and pillows from our bed, and the extra ones from the closet and make a big bed on the floor! It'll be like camping, just in our room!”
Teddy perked up at the idea, wiggling happily as his tail wagged faster, “Can we do that? Please, Simon? Please?” Simon couldn't say no, not with two pairs of big, innocent eyes looking at him with so much excitement.
With a sigh and smile of his own, he nodded, “I'll go ask Dace to help me get the blankets down.” As he left the room, Teddy silently cheered, hopping down and padding over to his overnight bag, a cute blue and green backpack with a big cartoon t-rex on the front, and started digging around. Typically for bed, he'd be in one of his cool superhero pullups and a pair of button up feetie pajamas, but he was being a big kid this weekend, so it was his favourite pair of dino-RAWR briefs and a matching tee-shirt were his night clothes of choice.
Happy with his choice, he began pulling off his shirt and pants, not caring one bit that the other two were watching him.. at least until Alvin spoke up. “Wow.” Teddy's ears flicked as he glanced over to him, earning a look he couldn't quite place, and another one of those sly smiles. “Pretty cute~” The corgi laughed nervously, but went about changing his clothes, turning away from Alvin and Theodore.
His power-ranger underwear were slid down and he stepped back, bending over to pick them up when-- “There's a heart on your butt!” It was Alvin, again, of course, and Teddy let out a quiet yelp, moving to cover his bottom with his paws. “Aww, c'mon, don't do that. Lemme see-- it's so cute!”
Hesitant, though really feeling the need to get dressed again, the corgi removed his paws, tail swaying as not one, but two chipmunks, got full view of his plump bottom, which did in fact, have a big, cream coloured (albeit upside down) heart, spreading from the bottom of his tail outwards over both cheeks. “That really is cute. It's a perfect hear shape!” Theodore spoke that time, and Teddy felt his cheeks burning bright as he quickly tugged up his new underwear.
It was at that moment that Dave chose to enter the room, followed by Simon—both carrying an armful of blankets and pillows. Dave helped the boys lay everything out, making a large, fluffy faux-mattress, easily big enough for all four and more to sleep on. “Alright you guys—goodnight and sweet dreams. I'll see you all in the morning.”
“Goodnight, Dave!” Was the collective response as he retreated to his own bedroom.
Alvin was the first to plop down onto their bed, having stripped down to his briefs, clothes tossed off to the side to be dealt with later. As he sighed out, content in his place, his brothers got ready for bed as well. Simon chose a pair of pajamas—flannel pants and a button up shirt, while Theodore, mimicking Teddy, chose a soft coloured tee-shirt and plain briefs.
Before climbing into bed with everyone else, Simon stood at the door, listening closely. Hearing no sound, he closed it, clicking the lock in place and the lights off. As he joined his brothers and their guest, they all lied back, none of them having covered up just yet. From left to right was Simon, Theodore, Teddy, and finally, Alvin.
Knowing it was time to put their plan into action, Alvin smiled, an unseen grin as he scooted closer to Teddy, wrapping an arm around the pup's belly and giving him a soft squeeze. He cuddled as close as possible, pressing his clothed, slowly hardening shaft against the corgi's bottom. Happy for the extra warmth, and the attention, his little tail began to wag.”
“So, Teddy~ I have a question for you.” Alvin spoke softly, his hand rubbing around the roundness of the corgi's belly. “You're a dog, yeah?” Teddy nodded, letting out a positive 'mhm', tail wagging harder, so much that his butt wiggled with it. “So.. do you have 'parts' like a dog?”
“Alvin!” Simon hissed out, face flushing. He'd hoped that his brother would approach the subject with a little more tact. “That is a very inappropriate question-- leave him alone.”
“Hey, I'm just curious.” Alvin shrugged, continuing his rubbing, his hand slowly making its way lower and lower. “So, do you? I mean, do you have like... a sheath and stuff? Like a normal dog?”
The corgi bit his lip, nodding again. “Y-yeah..” From the rubs, and a little from Alvin's suggestive tone, he could feel his cock stir, twitching as it began to poke out from it's sheath, just barely visibly tenting his briefs. 
“Can you show me?”
It was the moment of truth-- Theodore's eyes widening as he watched, staring intently at Alvin's drifting hand, Simon biting his lip, hoping, curious, but still very worried. What if Teddy got scared? What if he freaked out? Oh, man, what if he told Dave!? They'd be in so much trouble, they'd be grounded forever—Teddy would never be allowed around them--
“O-okay...” Oh, well, that went well.
Rolling onto his back, Teddy took hold of his briefs and slowly tugged them down, just enough that his sheath and balls were exposed. “S-see?” The fur covering them was a soft, chocolate brown, contrasting against the rest of his yellow and cream fur. “I know looks kinda... weird and stuff.. but my thingy is in there.” Seeing that it was already started to peek out, the boys could figure that much.
Still though, it made Alvin and Theodore smile, the latter taking this as a clear sign that their plan was definitely a-go. Theodore sat up and scooted closer to the corgi, reaching a hand down to softly pat the pup's sheath. “It's not weird at all. Everyone is different, you know. Look,” The chipmunk tugged down his own briefs, revealing a set of cream coloured balls, and a short, but thick cock, the tip hidden inside its foreskin. He wrapped a hand around it, carefully pulling the skin back to reveal a light pink head. “See? Mine hides too.” Teddy nodded at him, resisting the urge to lick his lips as he stared.
“So your penis is inside of there?” Another nod, this one directed at Alvin. “I can kind of see it... can you make it come all the way out?”
Though Teddy opened his mouth to respond, Simon beat him to it, clearing his throat as he scooted forward, closer to the almost-nude corgi. “If I may..” he reached forward with a shaky hand, “with canines, their penis comes out of the sheath when they get.. excited.” That shake hand wrapped around the brown sheath, and he gulped as he felt the hidden cock throb inside. “I imagine it would be similar for you...” Simon's other hand cupped his balls, softly rubbing and squeezing them as he stroked the sheath.
Teddy didn't resist the touches, so Simon began stroked harder, urging the corgi's pink cock further out. “T-that's.. that feels..” Teddy panted, ears folding back as he let out a soft groan. “Theodore—want to.. help me out a little?” The chubby chipmunk nodded happily and took hold of Teddy's cheeks, turning his head enough to pull him into a soft kiss. It was something that always helped get his brothers in the mood, and though it was a little different, kissing someone with a snout, he made sure to put as much feeling into it as he could it. When the corgi started to return the kiss, whimpering softly, Theodore knew he'd made the right move. 
His tongue made it's way into the corgi's inexperienced mouth, and padded hands gripped Theodore's shirt as he tried to mimic the chipmunk's movements. It was hard to focus on the kiss though, with Simon's warm hands still manipulating his bits, but between the two's attention, his puppy cock was peeking more and more out of it's sheath. “G-guys..”
“You're fine, Teddy. Just trust us.” Alvin gave him a gentle smile, taking Theodore's place, and pulling him into a much different kiss. Deep, needy—Alvin sucked on Teddy's tongue, kissing him hard as his hands slid under the pup's shirt. Fingers tweaked his sensitive nipples, drawing out a mixture of gasps and moans, and Theodore took hold of the fabric, pulling it up and off, tossing it off to the side.
Simon scooted back, releasing Teddy's hardening cock, but Theodore was quick to take his place, taking hold of the base of his sheath with one hand. He licked his lips before leaning close, dragging his warm, wet tongue along the underneath of the exposed length, all the way up and around the tip. Teddy shuddered, clenching the blanket beneath him in his paws, hips twitching upwards, wanting more of that warmth. Theodore sucked the tip into his mouth, tugging at the sheath—leaving the full length, and knot, exposed for the brothers to see. 
“Oh I gotta try that..” Alvin nudged Theodore, who pulled back with a soft huff. “Do you trust us, Teddy?” The corgi nodded, staring with hungry eyes at the chipmunk. “We're gonna play a little game, okay? I'll tell you what to do.”
Teddy nodded, watching Alvin pull down his briefs and kick them off to the side, stepping in front of the corgi and leaning forward, exposing his puckered button. “You gotta use your tongue, first. Lick right there and get it nice and wet.” Hesitant, Teddy looked to Theodore, who smile at him, placing a hand on his head and gently pushing him towards Alvin.
“It's easy. Just lick lots and lots.” Theodore then moved his hands to Alvin's bottom, pulling the cheeks apart. Alvin spread his legs a little better, bending all the way forward so that his hands were on the blankets. Teddy stuck out his tongue, giving the hole a nervous lick. As Alvin moaned though, he grew more eager, lapping at the area slowly. “Just like that. Try and get inside too. He's gonna need to be really wet.”
As Teddy applied more pressure, practically drooling as he slurped at the tight hole, Alvin dropped to his knees, squirming in pleasure. Teddy helped him reposition, grabbing onto his hips to help really dig in. The more rough he was, the louder and more needy Alvin's moans got, and he pressed back against Teddy's muzzle, allowing the brown tongue to wiggle its way inside.
“You're doing such a good job, Teddy.” Theodore moved behind the corgi, placing his hands on his thighs. “If you get on your knees and lift your butt, I can show you what it feels like, too.” Teddy did as he was told, and Theodore helped him up, wasting no time in spreading Teddy's cheeks as he had Alvin's. At the first lick, Teddy let out a long groan, his little cock dribbling pre-cum as it twitched.
Simon sat at the side, one hand dipped into his briefs, wrapped loosely around his erection. He'd been watching his brothers and their guest since he stepped back, slowly stroking himself at the erotic scene. It felt wrong... really, it was wrong. Teddy was innocent, or at least he was, especially compared to them. Eager to please, or perhaps getting lost in the new sensations of pleasure they were introducing him to, he was falling easily into the roles that they wanted, doing everything he was told, allowing them to touch him as they pleased.
Watching that cute little dog bury his face into his brothers ass, with Theodore teasing the pup's own hole.. prepping each other for what Simon knew was to come, it made him hot. It fed into some of his deep fantasies, and the more he watched, listened to all the moans and wet slurps... he had to take it slow or he'd cum too soon, and he wanted to last for a while longer. 
Teddy's little tail was wagging with so much excitement, and from where Simon sat, he could see that uniquely shaped cock bouncing. He.. he wanted to touch it again, to see what that knot felt like, but he'd wait his turn. Alvin was obviously eager to be fucked, and Simon wouldn't take that away from him.
“Aahnn..” Simon squeezed his cock harder, accidentally letting out a moan that didn't go unnoticed. Everyone's eyes looked to him and he felt his face heat up, but didn't take his hand away.
“O-okay, Teddy..” Alvin spoke up, almost sad that he'd have to give up that wonderful tongue, but knowing that what he would get in return was well worth it. “Y-you'll have to get o-on your knees for the n-next part.” Teddy pulled back a little, huffing in disappointment—he was enjoying himself. “Theodore will help you l-line up. When y-your co—your penis is against my hole, I want you to push in.”
Theodore was also reluctant to give up his place, but he got up as Teddy did, reaching around to take the knotted cock into his hand. Teddy put his hands on Alvin's hips again, and as he felt the tip of his cock just barely poking into the wet tightness, he pushed forward. “J-just start slow, okay? Push in a little at a time..”
With Teddy in place, Theodore moved his hand up to the corgi's belly, rubbing it softly as his other hand took hold of one of his plump yellow cheeks. Slowly, the hand on the corgi's bottom drifted downward, and without warning, he shoved his entire finger into Teddy's own hole. Letting out a soft yelp, Teddy thrust forward, burying his entire length, save for his knot, into Alvin.
Alvin bit down to stop from letting out his own yelp of surprise, and Theodore let out a giggle. “Oops.” As he wiggled his finger around, Teddy whimpered, trying to slowly move his hips, to not accidentally surprise Alvin again, and with each pull back, Theodore's finger went deeper inside of him. “You like that, puppy?” Teddy said nothing, but he did nod, panting softly. “Then you'll really like this.”
Theodore positioned himself behind Teddy, and with no other warning, shoved his cock all the way into the corgi in one go. Teddy didn't whimper, didn't let out a noise of pain or anything—no, instead, he heaved out a growly moan, clenching around Theodore's member. “That's a good boy. Now, I'm gonna go kinda fast. Let me know if it hurts.”
Theodore wasn't lying-- when he started thrusting it was quick and hard, and he was determined to have all of his cock buried inside Teddy's bottom each time. Teddy started thrusting into Alvin faster, managing to find a pace with Theodore that allowed him to push against his cock in time with the chipmunk's thrust. 
The corgi began to shake a little, feeling himself coming close to the edge already, but he held on, not wanting their fun to end so soon. “S-Simon--” Alvin managed to stutter out, breathing heavily from Teddy's increasingly rough fucking. “C-come here-- let me t-taste you--” Simon crawled over quickly, tugging his briefs down just enough to let his throbbing cock free, which Alvin immediately swallowed down, sucking and bobbing his head needily.
Reaching forward, Teddy pulled at Simon's shirt to bring him forward, pulling him into a kiss much deeper than what the corgi should know how to do, dipping his tongue into Simon's mouth. Theodore grunting into Teddy's shoulder, his thrusting becoming more erratic as he came close to orgasm, but Simon was the first to cum, thrusting into Alvin's mouth desperately as he spilled his seed. 
Swallowing every drop, Alvin kept sucking as Teddy slammed into him harder than before. It only took three hard thrusts before that knot forced it's way in, and Alvin cried out around the length in his mouth as he came as well. As Teddy spurted, filling up his friend, Alvin dribbled onto the blanket below them. Teddy's orgasm caused him to tense, and finally, Theodore came, continuing his thrusts as he held tightly onto the corgi's belly.
They stayed like that for a few long moments, basking in post-orgasmic bliss, and catching their breath. Simon was the first to move, pulling back and taking a seat as he tugged his underwear back up and into place. Theodore was next, pulling out of Teddy and moving to sit next to him and Alvin. 
“O-Okay—that.. t-that was awesome.” Alvin moved to pull away, then stopped. Or rather, was stopped. “I—are you-- are you stuck?”
With a happy grin and a nod, Teddy panted softly, shifting a little to get a bit more comfortable. “Dog's tie!” The corgi giggled, tail wagging. “That means my knot is stuck inside you. I can't pull out until it uhm.. deflates a little.”
Theodore tilted his head curiously, leaning close to try and take a look. “So you and Alvin are stuck together now? For how long?”
With a shrug, Teddy patted Alvin's butt, giving a little tug. “Only a few minutes, I think. If I was older, it could take up to a whole half hour.” Alvin tensed up at that, then sighed, thankful that it wouldn't quite be that long. If they did this again in the future though, he'd have to keep that in mind. “It's so that when a boy and girl mate, all the stickies get stuck inside so the girl will have puppies.”
All three of the chipmunks stared (or at least attempted to stare) at Teddy, brows furrowed in confusion. “Wait...” Simon was the one to speak, “So you.. you know about this kind of stuff? About...” Though he trailed off, it was obvious what he meant, and Teddy nodded.
“Yep yep. I've been playing grown up games with boys at school since before we moved here. But because I'm so small, everything thinks I'm really young and innocent.” He giggled, “Or they just really liked it when I pretended I was.”
“Aw, man, and here I t-thought we were corrupting y-you.” Alvin stuck out his tongue, shuddering as he felt the puppy knot throb inside of him. “R-ruin my f-fuuUUUuuN--!” He squeaked as Teddy tugged again, harder than before. “D-don't do that!”
“I just wanna see if I can get it out.” Teddy mumbled back, wiggling as he continued to tug. Alvin groaned softly, whining out a couple of complaints, but after a particularly hard tug, the knot popped back out, leaving thin strands of corgi cum to drool out of Alvin. “There. That wasn't so bad, huh?”
Simon watched with interest as Teddy's pink cock retreated back into it's sheath, then smiled, standing up. “I'll get us some wet wipes. We can put the blanket to wash in the morning.”
As Teddy plopped back onto his butt, he glanced around, briefly wondering where his clothes had gone. It didn't really matter—he'd slept naked before, and he was sure the chipmunks had as well, but they'd need to find them and get proper dressed early before Dave came to wake them up for breakfast. “So did you guys plan this?”
As he returned to them with a package of wipes, Simon gave an embarrassed smile, rubbing the back of his head. “We did... though, it was Theodore's idea. We just helped work out the details.”
Theodore nodded with a bright smile, taking some wipes to clean himself off and handing Teddy some to do the same. Simon helped Alvin roll over, cleaning off his worn out brother. “You're just so cute, Teddy. I had a feeling you'd be a lot of fun to play with.” Then his smile faded, for a moment. “Did you have fun though?”
“Mmmhm!” Teddy grinned, gathering up all the dirty wipes and bringing them over to the trash. “This was the most fun I've had in weeks. We definitely gotta hang out more often.” 
The corgi took his place on the makeshift bed, not bothering to cover up, and Theodore laid down next to him. Simon took his place on the other side of Teddy, but when Alvin didn't move, Teddy looked over, a little worried.
Then the snoring started, and Simon rolled his eyes. “As always.” His voice held amusement, so Teddy guessed that this happened often. No longer concerned, he made himself comfortable between the other two chipmunks. “Goodnight Theodore, Teddy.”
“Goodnight, Simon.” The two spoke at the same time, giggling. 
The room stayed comfortably silent for a while, and soon, Simon's breathing evened out, signaling that he too was asleep. “Hey, Teddy” Theodore whispered, and the tired corgi opened his eyes again, just in time to see Theodore pressing a kiss to his lips. “Goodnight.”
Turning onto his side, Teddy cuddled up to the chipmunk, sighing out happily. “Goodnight, Theodore.”