Chapter 4: Simon’s Wild Night
About a week had passed since the lewd little trio had their first streaming session. Upon waking up from their lewd little playtime on live cam, that was all they could think about. Their sex life was amplifying more potently than they could have ever imagined, and they wanted to keep it going, trying new things and testing their limits and endurance. This especially hit Simon, who was usually the more reserved of the trio. He wouldn't admit it out loud, but the cam show they put on made him tick in a way he had never felt before. The exposure to everyone as he banged on his brothers added a much stronger thrill for him—a thrill that would pester him like a thirsty tick.
One night, all three Saville brothers were tucked in and sleeping soundly, shuffling about slightly in their rest, but the peaceful night was soon to break... Just a few minutes after midnight, Simon began to toss in his sleep more frequently than average. His soft snores and purrs were replaced with gasps and moans; he began to murmur as his mind subconsciously raced with naughty thoughts, and his body began to heat up.  
"Mrrrph… H-Hoo, Theodore… A-Alvin, I… haa…" he grumbled in his sleep. A moment later, he jolted awake with a soft gasp, disturbed by a potent feeling in his groin. He lay there for a minute or so, allowing his body to regain control from his drowsy state, then he sat up lazily. "Golly… Another dream!" he huffed as the lewd feelings between his legs made him jitter. He winced as he felt himself pulsing in his pajama bottoms, his young chipmunk peen rubbing against the soft fabrics. "G-Gah, it's bad this time," he whispered to himself, stifling a moan and wriggling out from under the blankets very slowly to not disrupt his brothers' sleep as well. He gripped his pajama pants and pulled them down, biting on his lip as he stripped his lower body. Fighting back the urge to cry out into the night, he revealed the culprit of his ruined beauty rest. He looked down with lulled eyes and slightly parted lips at his boner, fully awake and sensitive as could be. Almost every inch was coaxed and dripping in his clear cream, which dimly glistened in the moonlight. "Oh… really… really bad..."
Before he could even make up his mind, Simon was already slinking his way out of bed, mindful not to wake his siblings. There was no going back to bed for this near-sighted cutie, not until his arousal was quelled. Simon grabbed his glasses from the nightstand and fixed them on his face. Then he opened the drawer and reached in, very quietly ruffling about the cluttered contents inside. "Golly, I just can't take it," he said to himself, pulling his paw out with a small flashlight in his grip. Simon dismounted from the bed, letting his pajamas fall off his knees. He stepped off the soft leggings and tiptoed to the closet. He slowly turned the knot and pulled the door open, then aimed the flashlight inside and clicked it on, illuminating what was housed within. On the floor rested the big box of sex toys and several bottles of lube, and the cameras stood up on their tripods. The sight was like heaven to his now-widened eyes. His heart raced, and he was practically salivating at the view. He had to keep composed, though, lest he risk waking his brother's Simon reached inside the box with his free paw. He whispered a monologue, sifting through the beads, vibes, and silicon goodies until he found the toy that tickled his fancy. "I can't stop thinking about it. That night was just way too… All those toys, that hot, full feeling in my tushy, and everyone watching me I don't think I ever felt so intimate, so utterly intense. Ah." His eyes grew wider when he found the right treat. He grabbed it by the base and pulled it out, carefully but hastily. In his possession was a big blue canine dildo, at least a foot in length, girthy at the shaft, and even more so at the knot. "Ahh… yes...!" He practically squealed, filled with lustful excitement as he already imagined getting filled with that silicon masterpiece. He then grabbed one of the bottles of lube and a camera. He hugged them all close to his fluffy body, the fat silicon dick and full bottle of slick liquid between his forearm and torso, and the tripod of the camera in his paw, as he backed out of the closet, cutting the light as he stepped out. Finally, he padded his way toward the bedroom door with his haul in tow. His eyes were locked on the bed, making sure he didn't alarm his brothers as he slowly turned the door knob. He slid the door open, stepped out, and pulled the door closed as slowly as he opened it, keeping the knob turned until the wooden slab contacted the frame, and then released.
Finally in the clear, he rushed off down the stairs, passed the living room, and flung open the door to the basement, clicking on the lights at the top of the stairs to illuminate the way to the sinful underground room. His heart was racing, throbbing in his chest as hard as his member was throbbing between his legs, and the feeling grew stronger with every step down the dark hallway. His mind rambled with the past thoughts of how his younger, stouter brother showed his true colors as the nasty little dom he was deep down, and the present thoughts of stretching himself wide on that big blue toy as he just couldn't wait to treat himself.
Once he set his hindpaws on the basement floor, Simon popped open the tripod and set it on the floor, then he screwed off the lens cap and powered on the camera. "I never thought I'd get addicted to this kind of thing... Not like this, and not this quickly," he said to himself in a louder tone, walking over to a corner of the basement where they kept the spare wooden chairs. While they weren't in use, they were very well-kept; there wasn't a chip or crack anywhere on them, and the seat was smooth and cozy, coated with a wood finish to keep it smooth and shiny. the perfect base to mount a dildo and go for a hell of a ride! He grabbed one of the chairs and dragged it in front of the camera. "I just... I want to show everyone how much I love this... How I love playing with huge toys and stretching out my butt," he said, pressing the suction cup base of the girthy dildo right onto the center of the chair. He moved to the camera again and began to tweek its zoom, height, angle, and any other necessary settings. His fingers on the camera felt almost intimate, perfecting the shot to capture and focus on the best parts of his depraved activity. "I don't care if it's live or not. Just doing it in front of a rolling camera, just the stigma of someone watching me, makes it so much better." After a few more adjustments, he was satisfied and more itchy than ever. With a relieved sigh, he carelessly discarded his pajama top on the floor and pressed the record button. "Finally…" Finally, his show can start.
Simon walked from behind the camera, his tail raised and his hips swaying as he sauntered to the chair, where his big eyes awaited his service and attention. The tall and curvy rodent leaned forward, perking his luscious rump out at the camera and pressing his face against the big blue spire. With his fingers and lips, he began to amorously admire every detail. The length, the girth, the roundness of the knot, the overall alluring shape of that big blue cock... Simon murmured as he kissed, licked, and tenderly touched the large toy, every curve and detail pumping excitement through his veins. From that angle, the camera could see his cock twitching under him, precum dripping onto the floor, and rolling down his lovely thighs as he teased the silicon canine and himself by extension. Simon closed his eyes softly, opened his mouth wide, and let his tongue laze out, huffing on that massive toy as he dragged his tongue up the desirable shape, from the bottom of the thick breeding bulb all the way up to the tapered tip, ending the tease with a flick of his oral muscle and elevating the fun by wrapping his lips around the head. He moaned muffledly as he stuffed his face with the blue dick and started to bob his head, holding the knot with both his paws and working half of the wide and hulking length with his hungry little slutty boy maw. He kept his tush raised, swaying his tail with delight and satisfaction as the motions from his blowjob made his lower body move slightly, the camera picking up the ever-so-subtle jiggles of his gorgeous, breedable rump cheeks.
Simon soon pulled it off with a wet pop and a gentle sigh. He didn't realize it at first, but the cock-hungry chipmunk was drooling like crazy on that rubber tool, slathering almost every inch with a wet and oozing cocoon that shimmered in the dim basement light. This only made him needier, and he hastily took it back into his young, slutty mouth, working the toy deeper into his face and right into his snug gullet. His cock pulsated even harder between his legs, a puddle of precum forming under his lashing body. Simon groaned as he felt it delving into his neck, huffing through his nose as his throat was challenged, and the challenge turned him on harder, his cock completely restless as he abused his throat. He pulled his face back and pushed back down, repeatedly, faster and harder, straining himself to get that blue mass as deep as he could and drooling all the more. It wasn't much longer before he was slamming his muzzle onto the top of the knot, kissing that swollen bulb repeatedly in his sloppy, wet blowjob. Greedy little Simon pushed his face down one more time and opened his maw as wide as he was able, gagging and grunting as he forced as much as he could inside, amounting to about half the knot. He struggled to get more in, but his little jaws just wouldn't widen any bigger, the knot just being too big...
Yet knowing this, he absolutely didn't care. He wanted that knot in his mouth more than anything. He pulled his head up, inhaled deeply through his nose, and dove right back in and slammed back in, opening his jaws wide again. This time he held the knot tighter in his paws and pushed the girthiest point against that depraved little mouth, desperate to get his cheeks stuffed full. He pushed and pushed with his face and paws, fighting the odds, until he said, "Ghhhhnnk… Gmm-HMMGKK!!?" Pop!  In went that huge knot, lodging the whole thing right into his little cheeks and harshly hammering another few inches right into that right little throat. Simon's eyes went wide, stunned by the sudden piston of silicon when that knot popped inside him. It wasn't long before his cock-clogged throat needed fresh air. He grabbed at the huge canine dick frantically with his paws and pulled his face back, struggling to dislodge that toy from his maw and gullet, groaning wildly with the air that remained in his lungs. "MMMGG..! MMMGGHHAAAAAAHHH!! HAAAaaaa!" With enough force, the widest part of the huge toy POP!'ed back out, and he pulled back fast with a loud, lewd shout once his throat was freed. Thick strings and drops of his saliva splattered about all over his face and chest as he recoiled, as did the chair the huge dildo rested on.
The poor, horny chipmunk dropped to his knees, coughing hard and heaving at his chest from the foolish, lust-driven act. Yet even then, the young slut looked up at the wondrous azure spire, his vision refocusing from the dizzying suffocation. He was falling deeper in love with it. He kept hold of the dildo in his paws and playfully slapped his wide-open, panting maw with the wet, floppy length. "God, y-you're so hot... you al-almost made me cum," he whispered aloud in a rattled voice, his member as rock-hard and sensitive as could be. "I w-want… want more… need m-more…"
Little Simon didn't wait to recover. He gripped the chair by the seat and pulled himself up, standing tall for the moment. He reached back with his left paw to slightly raise the angle of the camera to better capture the next act of the show. Simon crawled up into the chair, sitting backwards with his legs straddling the wooden seat. He thrust his pelvis forward and cried out with an airy moan when his cock pressed against the big, round bulb. He greeted Big Blue with a big spurt of precum, splashing the length of the toy with his gooey cream. He began to gyrate his hips, murring and gasping as his shaft pulsated against the wide base. "F-Fff.. huuuuhh… How are you so big? g-gollyyy…" He spoke in a lust-drunk tone, taken aback by the jolting sensation that the frottage brought him. He leaned back slightly and gripped the front corners of the chair as he perked his hips forward to grind harder on his knotty silicon partner. The mix of saliva and cum kept the friction very low, allowing Simon to pick up his pace. Simon moaned out cutely, his tongue lolling out of his gaping mouth, and drooling all over himself while his throbbing chipmunk peen splashed the superior-sized man meat with a barrage of his clear goo, moaning with every hot spurt he gushed. The natural, viscous boy gel stuck to the toy, coaxing it into another shiny, slimy layer and re-applying its luster. What didn't stick rolled down onto the chair, pooling on the seat, until it inevitably flowed off the sides and spilled onto the floor.
Only after a short while did the eldest brother whimper, overwhelmed with a paralyzing need to climax. He tried to pull his hips away, but his body simply betrayed him, only slowing the motions to drag out the frottage longer. "H-H-Haaaa.. You're g… gonna m… ma-make…" His breath quickened, and the fuzzy vision returned as his eyes floated up into his horny little head. His little digits clung to the chair, and his ties curled hard, soon to be driven over by the foreplay. Soon, Simon reached his very limit, squealing at the top of his lungs as his orgasm burst through. One after another, his cubby cock exploded with pure passion, popping off with a series of thick white ropes of cream, splashing on the shaft and knot of his lewd, sizeable plaything first, and splattering onto the backrest of the chair next. Simon shouted into the basement and twitched hard with every cumshot, each individual spurt sending a heavenly heat through his veins, originating from his tense groin and blooming through every inch of his body. He couldn't stop frotting; his hips were on autopilot, his cock gliding against the sticky shaft of his dildo, cumming hard and plentifully to completely paint his sex toy and the chair in his sweet spunk. Just like his semen, what didn't stick to the dildo rolled off in big gooey globs, oozing down onto the seat and, very soon, onto the floor to combine with his other bodily fluids.
As the heated eruption calmed down, only then did those adolescent hips and lungs ease. He un-clinched his toes and paws after his load was expended and sat there next to his big floppy friend, looking with a sex-depraved gaze at the white sloppy mess he had made, sighing slowly and deeply. "D-Dang… I wanted to wait... H-haa... until you were in my tushy," he huffed aloud to his dildo in an almost apologetic manner. He pulled his hips back finally, the thick strings of his cum oozing between his twitching package and the towering mast. "You were jus… just too hot. I couldn't control myself."
He marveled at his messy masterpiece one more time, then hopped off of the chair, stepping into the spunky puddle he caused. He reached down and grabbed the unopened bottle of lube. "Oh, I'm still going to ride you all through the night, if you let me," he assured his huge toy with a big smile and half-lidded eyes, unscrewing the bottle and revealing the seal. He gripped the plastic tab between his thumb and index finger but didn't pull. He diverted his attention back to the big dildo, once blue and now white, slathered with his pearly semen. He traced the sticky monster with his eyes from top to bottom, watching as his cum sluggishly oozed from that shaft, looking so desirable and irresistible to the horny rodent.
His eyes widened, his lips parted slightly, and his heart began to race. "Yeah, yeah, I'm going to ride you. so so hard" Without the faintest thought, Simon dropped the unopened bottle to the floor, a loud plastic thud echoing in the basement, followed by a dull rattling as it shuffled and rolled on the floor. He gripped the top of the backrest and clambered over the chair, standing over it with a wide stance. Below him, poking up at his perfectly plump and perky rump, was his glazed, monster-sized dildo. Simon reached back with his right paw to grab his bubbly cheek and pull on it to expose his hole, tight, puckered, and unyieldingly hungry. With his left paw, he reached under him to grab that sloppy dildo by the base. He hastily lined himself up, his heart skipping a beat, when he felt the tip of the silicon toy poke up at him, right where he wanted it to. Once his little anus was prodded, he pushed his hips down, humming in arousal as he worked quickly to claim his new spot on the chair. "Nnnnfff… h-haa… g-get in there…" he moaned, grinding and wiggling his hips as he forced himself onto the big toy. He gasped in submissive delight as he felt his backdoor being convinced to wrap around that creamy canine cock. He pushed himself harder onto the sizeable silicon toy, his hums turning to satisfied moans. "Mmmm yeeaah… give it to me. Give it-" He gasped hotly when he felt his rear receive such an intense stretch, snuggly around that heavy girth. Every inch of his body tangled when he was penetrated, and the feeling was only going to get better.
Simon moved his paws back to the backrest, holding tight as the sheer circumference of his toy kept his spankable, squeezing, and ever-so-breedable ass cheeks spread just to emphasize its intimidating size. He wiggled his hips slowly from side to side to work his huge friend further into his tight chipmunk hole. He cooed and sighed, loving that full, widened feeling in his bouncy and juicy rump that would satisfy any receiver, accompanied by the hot and sticky feeling in his booty from his nut. Now was the time. He raised himself up slightly, his tail curled up and toward his back, and dropped his hips fast, wailing out as he pushed it deeper inside. Up he went once more, and once more he went down, pushing in more and more of the wide length inside him with every downward motion. The slutty boy's thick cum worked wonders, allowing him to work the shaft as easily as any water-based lube—perhaps even more efficiently! He caught a lot of his jizz on his plush and humpable mounds of booty, painting those enticing cheeks just like he painted that blue canine dick.
The deeper he took it, the louder he moaned, shouting to the heavens, feeling at capacity already after swallowing half of the length. Simon panted loudly through these moans, loving what he had taken and only craving more. He picked up his pace, huffing and squeaking loudly as he rode his big toy. He pushed his ass down hard and fast and pulled up just as swiftly to plunge right back down and work it deeper inside. The wet, slopping sounds of his tight little cubby butt indulging in all that silicon would also ward away the silence in the basement and the lewd, nasty audio bouncing off the walls. 2/3 of the way in, he felt it bulging in his tummy. He loved the overwhelmingly full feeling. And continued to let that silicon spire slide deeper into him, surrendering his body as he willingly let that dildo re-arrange his guts to fit the rest inside.
Finally, he felt his rear press against the top of the knot. He gasped and sighed with satisfaction, loving how deep he had already taken the massive dildo, and continued to ride, bouncing and bumping his tush against the roundest parts of the base. "Ahhh gosh yeeeess~! H-Haaa yeeeess!" he wailed, eyes rolled up into his head, and his tongue lazed out of his mouth as he fucked himself silly on that big blue cock. He bounced hard on the knot, the cum on his fluffy round bottom splattering from the collision of his bootylicious cheeks clapping on that big breeding bulb. Soon, he stopped moving his hips, keeping his claim buried deep inside himself. "Mmmmph… C-C’mon… Huff yes, g-give me it," he whispered audibly, his motions changing from a rough, hasty ride to hard-pressed grinding. He wasn’t satisfied with only pressing against the knot. He wanted it. Even with the thought that it may be too big for a little boy like himself to handle, he didn’t give a damn. He wanted it so bad.
Simon groaned with his teeth clenched as he pushed his weight down onto the knot. He reached back to grab both his cheeks in his paws and spread them wide as he forced himself down, hoping it would help widen himself out and take it in easier. He pushed and pushed and wiggled his hips, hastily working to take on the biggest hurdle. He eased up his efforts and pushed back down, repeating this pattern in hopes of eventually getting that knot lodged in his buttocks.
As he worked to swallow up that big knot, Simon’s ears perked up as he heard someone stepping down the stairs to the basement. Startled, his heart skipped a beat. He paused, gasped, and quickly looked to the stairs. "Simon?" called the familiar voice of someone else, the second eldest of the trio. Alvin, still dressed in his favorite red sleepwear, waltzed down the steps one by one. As he neared the bottom of the flight of stairs, his eyes went wide, and he wore a blush on his face. He looked at Simon, impaled on a massive dildo, his lower body sopping in white cream. Then he directed his attention to his face, his eyes locking as their red cheeks could have illuminated the dark underground room. "S. Simon?" he repeated in an almost amused tone.
"H… H-Hi, Alvin…" Simon whispered. He couldn’t pull his gaze away, even as his chest thumped with timidity. "I, um… Did I wake you up..?"
"No, I was going to get a glass of water.  But I, uh… I stepped on your pajama pants." Alvin chuckled and dismounted the last step, looking down at the sticky pool surrounding the chair, and slowly raised his gaze to the chair, then the big toy his brother was perched on, then back to his brother. "You’ve been a little busy down here."
Simon bit his lip, diverting his eyes for a moment. "I got really horny… I was having naughty dreams, and… thinking about how we played with toys and cameras again. He looked back at Alvin. "It was so fun.  I wanted to do it some more."
Alvin giggled and walked up to Simon, stripping off his pajamas as he approached. He knew all too well that things were going to get a little messy. "Silly brother.  If you’re gonna get yourself on camera, you gotta get the best bits, too," he directed, discarding the articles of clothing to the floor as he stepped in front of the camera with his precious sibling. He grabbed his brother by the hips and gestured for him to turn around.
"W-What are you?" Simon followed Alvin’s lead, turning 180 degrees on the knotty toy and whimpering softly as his front side was exposed to the camera. As he sat there atop that knot, it would be shown just how hard he was. Even after gushing a gallon, his cubby cock was harder than ever, with pearls of precum oozing from his tip. He shivered as he let the camera see how worked up that dildo truly made him.
Alvin smiled and gave his brother a playful poke on his sensitive shaft, making him twitch and whine. "See?  That’s what everyone wants to see.
Simon huffed. "T-They wanna… see me hard, like this?"
"Not just see you hard..." Alvin grabbed his older brother’s hips a little tighter and pushed him downward onto the knot. "They wanna see you hard while getting your bubble butt stretched out and used like a fleshlight."
"A-Al–Aaahh!  Alvin!" He didn’t fight the pull. Instead, he followed Alvin’s lead, pushing his hips down hard onto the wide base as Alvin pulled him down. With their combined efforts, Simon’s anal ring began to widen and take in that knot, succumbing to the round, wide base and beginning to finally invite it in. The stretch was intense from the get-go and growing further intense, making Simon moan even louder, his clear precum rushing from his tip down his length like a river. He clung to the chair as best as he could, groaning and shivering as he was widened out by the canine cock. "A-Alvin it’s… Hoo gosh it’s gonna go in..!" He cried out, his heart beginning to race as he had already taken the knot half-way.
Alvin’s smile widened, and he looked up at Simon with lustful eyes, pulling him down a little harder. "Come on, brother, you can do it.  Get it aaaaall inside your naughty tushy," he egged as they worked it deeper and deeper. Simon could only reply with moans, shivering in anticipation for that knot to slip right inside. Once he was well past the halfway point, there was no backing out now. With one more firm push from both siblings, The older brother slammed his hips down and cried out at that big knot popping right inside his slutty little rear, sitting down firmly on the chair with every inch of the toy jammed right in his hungry butt. He squirmed and jittered all over as the overwhelming feeling sent a powerful shock through his veins and a stronger rush right through to his cock as he erupted with several gushes of precum, shooting right onto his quivering thighs and his tummy, which protruded with an even more defined bulge. Alvin chuckled loudly, his eyes wide and filled with amazement. "Good boy, Si! That’s how you do it!" he praised, patting his brother on the thighs.
Simon whimpered and wriggled, panting and clasping onto the chair with his shaky paws. His cock was just as uneasy, throbbing uncontrollably from the hard press on his prostate. "O-Ohh golly, Alvin! It feels s-so good! Haaa… A-Alvin!" he screamed to his brother.
Alvin grinned and moved closer. "Oh, you’re not done yet.  Come here!" he demanded, reaching under Simon’s thighs and lifting them up. Simon gave a puzzled sound but continued following Alvin’s lead and gestures. "Now hold your legs up, just like this." Simon nodded and grabbed his thighs tight in his paws and pulled them high, allowing Alvin to grab his hips and pull him a little forward. The suction cup of the big dildo popped off of the chair, and Simon was now lying on his back, his rear hanging off the front of the table with his cheeks spread and his hole plugged, the semen stuck to his rear cheeks oozing alluringly. Alvin smirked and grabbed Simon’s rear in his paws, spanking and squeezing his messy ass, just to hear his brother moan from every little touch. "Mmmm… You ready, brother?"
"I think so," Simon whispered.
"You think so." Alvin giggled, gripping the suction cup base of the dildo and tugging softly.
Simon gasped and nodded quickly. "Y-Yes!  Do it, Alvin! Yes, I’m ready; my booty is ready!" he shouted.
"That’s what I wanna hear~"  Alvin pulled a little harder on the dildo, making Simon moan and wiggle as he felt the tug. The more he tugged, the faster Simon breathed, waiting for it to come out. A few seconds more, Simon shouted out with slutty delight, feeling his hole stretch and gape as the knot popped out, the rest of the dildo still stuffed in his rear.
Simon murred and groaned, his cock throbbing as he was needy for more abuse in his stretched rodent hole. He looked at Alvin, moaning out to him. "Mmm, again… S-Stretch me out with that knot!" Alvin blushed deeply and nodded, grabbing the base firmly in his paw and pushing it right back against his brother’s rear. With a little less effort needed this time, Simon shouted again when he was filled back up with the knot and louder when Alvin pulled it back out. "YEEEEESSS!  AAAAHHH HARDERE!  JUST LIKE THAT! YEEESS AAAAAHHH!" he cried, the combined sensations of the stretch, the filling, and the press of his prostate all driving him miles up the wall.
"Ohh, Simon, you’re so nasty~!" the other chipmunk shouted, starting to put his whole arm into it now. He became a piston, working that big blue dick in his brother hard and fast. With how loose Simon had become, Alvin was free to knot-fuck that silicon-hungry ass with that big canine cock, popping it in and yanking it out repeatedly, tenderizing and gaping out his big brother just as he begged him to do.
Simon lay there on the chair and took it all in, shouting as loud as his little lungs would allow. He whimpered and throbbed uncontrollably, his body practically melting as he was nearing his limits. "Ohh, Alvin I think I’m gonna cum!" he called out. This coaxed Alvin to ram that toy harder inside his horny, anal-toy of a big brother. The rougher treatment was all that was needed to send Simon past his peak. With one more hard pop of the knot, Simon squeezed his thighs as he hit his second orgasm and fired off the first of many more cumshots. The first one nearly hit the ceiling and fell right back onto Simon, splashing him right in the face. Many more of those gushed after the first, plastering his body with his hot gooey spurts. After a minute straight of the powerful, passionate release, Simon’s body was completely slimed, as were the chair, the surrounding floor, and Alvin’s arm. But the sweet, white magma just kept coming, discharging from Simon’s cock just as hard as the first. Alvin watched and moaned with wonder, watching his brother bust off the hardest climax that he had ever seen from him. He continued to rail Simon’s tushy hole with that knot, mashing against that prostate to keep the climax going.
It took about three minutes before Simon’s massive release calmed down. The lengthy, pressurized cumshots eased up to a steady flow that gushed for about another half-minute, oozing onto his already creamed belly. Alvin chuckled and pulled the knot out one more time, rewarding one more weak groan from Simon and letting the toy slide out of Simon’s booty and flop onto the floor, leaving that tailhole loose, wet, and absolutely stretched wide. Sensing that Simon was about to go limp, he grabbed him by the thighs and kept his legs spread and wide, making sure that the camera got a good look at the crater that they had made in his backdoor. The soft anal ring twitched, futilely trying to wink or close. "Prrr, look at thaaat~ Sooo gaped," he sang to the camera as he showed off his brother’s wide-open rear end. The moment Alvin let go of Simon’s thighs, they flopped down in front of the chair. The rest of Simon’s body would rapidly follow his legs, sliding off the chair and down toward the floor. Alvin moved quickly to grab his exhausted brother by the waist, hugging his glazed figure close to him and catching that freshly-fired nut all over his body, laughing as the warm cubby spunk clumped and stuck right to his fur. "Hmmm, good thing I got naked first!  Are you okay, Si?" he asked, carefully lowering himself and his brother to their knees. Hardly able to even keep himself leaning on his little brother, Simon stared blankly as Alvin's eyes drooped and his lips lightly parted as he idly panted. Alvin chuckled and kissed the exhausted chipmunk on the cheek. He carefully lowered Simon onto the floor and stood back up.
"Let’s get ya back to bed.  I’ll clean up down here later." He stepped behind the camera and cut the recording, powering the camera down. Afterwards, he went back to Simon and hoisted him up with his body, making his way back to the stairs. Before he could start his ascent, he looked up and gasped when he saw the youngest of the brothers and the big boss of the trio sitting at the top of the stairs. "Theo!"
Simon lazily looked up as well. "Theo...?" he murmured, drowning in his afterglow.
"What’s up, brothers?" He asked with an amused tone and the biggest grin. Though he wore his friendly smile and spoke with his usual chipper tone, he looked down at the two other brothers like a king at his peasants.
Alvin spoke up. "Oh, heh.  Simon just-"
"Snuck away with you to the basement to have some fun without me?" Theodore asked with a chuckle.
"Wha?  No, it’s not like that." Alvin answered.
"It looks like it to me. I heard you two going at it from our room." Theodore pointed down to his siblings. "Besides, look at you. You’re both sopping and sticky. Simon’s passed out, so he must have had a really good time."
Alvin chuckled softly, unable to deny Well, he was taken for a wild ride… Sorry, Theo…"
"Mhm.  Thought so. You’re lucky I’m good at making sure Dave stays deeply sleepy." He directed his attention from Alvin. "Although… That camera.  It’s still got a good charge?"
"Oh.  Yeah, I just turned it off," he answered.
"You caught everything on camera, I hope?"
"Y-Yeah.  You want to see it?"
Theodore put his paw on his chin and thought for only a second or two. His grin grew toothy. "Yes… I’d love to see the video. After you shoot a few more for me~"
"Right now?  I don’t know, Theo." Alvin said with a chuckle. "Simon’s already exhausted."
The chubby chipmunk in green leaned forward slightly upon his throne.  "Then just use him as he is~" Alvin’s ears perked up, and he looked up at Theodore with bewilderment. "You heard me, silly.  Use his exhausted body. Do what you want with him. I don’t really care, as long as it’s lewd and lovely."
Alvin looked at Simon, then back at Theodore. "I… but…"
"Good.  I'm glad we see things my way~" The brother at the top stood up from the top stair, grabbed the other side of the door, and waved to his beloved siblings with the other paw: "Night night, Alvin and Simon. And no coming back up until you give our fans something spicy to rub themselves to." The basement door closed, and the lock was set, effectively trapping the older two chipmunks in the basement with naught but a sticky chair, a huge dildo, a video camera, and a fresh bottle of lube.