Chip N Dale, Chipmunk Love
Chip & Dale © Disney. This story © me, feel free to distribute if you give me credit.
Dale yawned and opened his eyes, and immediately noticed something, or rather the lack of something, there was no breakfast smell. Chip knew it was his day to make breakfast before cleaning up the place, "that little fetcher, when I get my hands on him...." he thought, before yawning and rolling out of bed, his 3 inch morning wood swaying slightly as he did, that would have to wait. As he entered the kitchen, he saw a note on the table.
"Dale, I know it's my day to cook and clean, but I have some stuff to take care of, I'll do it the next two days. Chip."
"Stuff to take care of. Yea, probably some girl...or to spy on some girl, I know that pervert." Dale muttered, "Oh well, better get to it then." He made a small breakfast, some nice walnut he had hidden away, roasted just right, before he got to cleaning. He started with the beds, his taking little time as he was always neat, but he sighed when he saw Chip's, comforter all on the floor, sheet half off...what does he dream about, Dale wondered. As he lifted the mattress to tuck the sheet under, he saw something that looked like a book. "Ah perfect, his diary...I shouldn't read it, but maybe I can find something embarrassing enough so he won't leave me to do this on his day again." He chuckled, this was going to be perfect. He took it and sat down on his bed and looked at the cover. "Damn, he started this only a week ago...maybe there's still something useful...if not, I'll have to search for another one, he must have it stashed around here somewhere." As he started reading though, it wasn't long before he was dumbfounded, his mouth hanging open slightly.
"Monday. Dear Diary, well I finally did it, last night I broke up with Christina, that gorgeous white furred chipmunk I've been writing about for the past few weeks. It wasn't because she wasn't gorgeous, it was because for some reason I just couldn't...get it up. I don't know why, I didn't have this problem when we first met or the dozen or so times we had sex. I have a feeling though, as disturbing as it may sound, I think I might be gay. What's more disturbing is that I think I might be falling in love with DALE. DALE of all people. I don't know...I'll write more tomorrow."
"Tuesday. Dear Diary. I'm more convinced I'm gay now. I watched Dale when he was washing himself, I don't think he saw me. At first he was turned away from me but I couldn't take my eyes off his ass, his sexy ass. Then he turned around...that sheath, with a little bit of cock poking out of the top. God. Why did that make me so horny? I couldn't look anymore, I ran off quickly, as soon as I was far enough away I jacked off faster and came harder than I can ever remember. Is this how Simon felt when he was spying on Alvin before they became a couple? I'll write more tomorrow."
"Wednesday. Dear Diary. It was a great day today. Another spying session on Dale, this time he was sitting on a log, and I knew what he was going to do, with the way he was looking around, making sure he was alone. And I was right, he started to tease his sheath, coaxing out his member. I didn't even have to touch mine, just watching him made me fully erect, and dripping. He is bigger than me, by at least an inch or so, I'm only 2 inches. He started jerking, which caused me to start jerking, his cock becoming slick and shiny with his juices quickly, his eyes were closed thinking about something. His chest quivering as his breathing became shallower and quicker, his moaning driving me wild, he came over himself as he moaned very loud, which thankfully covered mine, me squirting on the ground. I think I dizzily scampered off before he knew I was there. I'll write more tomorrow."
"Thursday. Dear Diary. Not much to report today, I didn't spy on Dale today, but instead went and spied on girls. I wanted to make sure I was gay, and I am, not any feelings when I saw them, not even when two of them started making out or even when they were screaming in orgasm bliss. I'll write more tomorrow."
"Friday. Dear Diary. I went to the sex shop Christina told me about and bought that special slick and numbing lube, the "First Time Fags". One of the workers there told me some things I should do, but I already thought of most of them. Tomorrow I am going to go out early, collect some flowers, make a nice dinner, tell Dale it's for a girl so he won't get suspicious, and about 30 minutes after it's ready tell him that she must have stood me up and ask him if he would eat it with me, no sense in it going to waste. After we're finished, I'll tell him it was for him and how I feel. I don't know what I'll do if he gets angry, hopefully he wont. With any luck this will be my last entry alone."
Dale closed the diary and put it back where he found it, not sure what to think. Chip was attracted to him? Was he attracted to Chip? Sure he was attractive and had a nice body. He hadn't been out with a girl in forever himself..."Alright" Dale sighed, "I'll go along with it tonight. I'll make up my mind in the morning. You only live once..." He shook his head and tried to put it out of his mind, again ignoring his now throbbing dripping cock, he was going to save it for tonight.
By the time Chip got back late that afternoon everything was straight and normal, Dale was sitting outside like he usually was. "Where were you today you little fetcher, you knew this was your day to do everything!" Dale yelled at him in his usual tone, the sort of annoyed buy not really angry tone he took with Chip many times.
Chip walked up to him and smiled, somehow keeping his eyes off Dale's sheath, "I told you, I had stuff to do. Got these flowers here for a special dinner tonight with Christina , so scamper off when she gets here, alright?"
Dale noticed his aversion from looking at his sheath and sighed "Fine fine, but that'll cost you all of next week cooking and cleaning"
"Sure sure." Chip said as he walked inside, going to start dinner. His sheath was swelling, but thankfully he was able to cover it up with the apron. He had to make sure this was going to look normal up until he tells all to Dale.
And all did go as planned. He made it through making dinner and everything just fine, and about half an hour after it was ready, it was time to put his plan into action. "Well damn Dale, looks like she stood me up, guess we ought to eat it ourselves, no point in all my hard work going to waste eh?" He said, chuckling.
Dale nodded, he knew it was about to start. His heart was beating about 160bpm, and he was nervous as hell, "Great, this better taste better than the slop you usually cook you fetcher" He said with a chuckle as well.
Dale had barely taken a dozen bites before Chip piped up. " Dale, I've got to tell you, this wasn't for Christina, this was for you, well for us. Me and Christina broke up a week ago and since then, I've fallen in love with you. Please tell me you love me too." He rushed through it, stammering along the way, not saying exactly what he wanted the way he wanted.
Dale looked at chip and sighed, "Chip...I don't know, but I'll tell you what, I'll give it one night of passion, and I'll tell you how I feel in the morning."
Chip didn't let Dale say anything else before he ran over, wrapped his arms around him and kissed him deeply right then and there, their sheathes pressing together, swelling together. "Oh Dale, I've wanted you for so long. Please...make love to me...make me yours!"
Dale was surprised at how forward Chip was being, but that didn't stop him from picking him up, taking him to the bedroom, and putting him on his back and laying on top of him. "As you wish...love"
Chip motioned to his bedside table, "There's some lube in there...hurry..."
Dale nodded and got the lube, hands shaking a little as he unscrewed the top and squirt some on his hand before sliding it over his cock, causing some of his pre to join the lube as well. He half dropped half threw the lube down in exictement and rushed back to Chip, giving him a deep kiss. "Do you want me to be slow?
"No...No...Go fast, I don't care how much it hurts, I just want you..." Chip replied, his voice filled with passion and need, his legs spreading wide as his cock drooled pre onto his stomach.
Dale just nodded, pulling Chip to the edge of the bed as he stood up, placing his cock at the entrance to his virgin tailhole. "Are you ready?' He asked, more just to hear Chip say it.
"YES! Please...I need it...." Chip hissed, voice full of desperation .
Without warning Dale buried his entire length inside him, earning a loud moan of pain and pleasure from Chip, which covered his own. The feeling was like nothing he had ever experienced. No female had ever been this tight, especially not with Chip obviously involuntarily clenching hard. When he pulled back he could feel everything, so much resistance wanting to keep his cock inside. This was better than anything he felt before. "Oh God Chip...." was all he could muster as he thrust back in, his mind already becoming clouded with sex.
Meanwhile Chip wasn't feeling exactly as good as he was hoping. When Dale buried himself inside his hole, it felt like his cock was made of lava, it hurt so bad. As he started to thrust though, it did start to feel better. There was plenty of pain, but also an increasing amount of pleasure. "Did all the girls I've had feel this good with me inside them?" He thought, moans continuing to escape his lips.
It didn't take Dale long before he was pistoning in and out like a chipmunk possessed, the lube doing it's job of numbing the cock perfectly, increasing pleasure. Without warning, Chip yelled loudly in pleasure as the most intense orgasm of his life overtook him, squirting cum far over his head into the wall, before a few weaker jets streaked his face and stomach with the heavenly white juices. The resulting clamp down on Dale's cock sent him over the edge, unloading what felt like gallons of semen (but what was only 3 spurts) into Chip, before he fell over him, panting and kissing Chip weakly. Several minutes passed while they caught their breath, moving their hands over each other slowly, caressing each other bodies, their cocks slowly shrinking back into their sheathes as they drifted off into a deep, peaceful sleep.
Morning came and Chip was the first to awaken, finding himself under Dale, He could feel the dried cum in his fur, his aching tailhole, but the best feeling of all was Dale's light breathing. His joy didn't last long before switching to nervousness. He remembered what Dale had said last night, about giving him an answer in the morning. Right now though, that didn't matter. He reached up and caressed Dale's ears, leaning up to give him a kiss on the cheek. "Dale hun, time to wake up" he said lovingly/
Dale moaned softly and slowly opened his eyes, smiling a little as he saw Chip, moving slightly to give him a kiss. "Morning hun. The answer...is yes...I do love you"
As soon as Dale said that his eyes widened, and all he could think to do was to give him another deep kiss. After it broke, he looked down and saw that wonderful sight, Dale's morning wood. "Hun...let me take care of that for you, please"
Dale smiled and put a finger on Chip's nose, "We'll take care of each other's. I want to taste what is mine"
That made Chip giggle and smile as he nodded, moving around so they were side by side. Dale's member was heavenly, the smell was incredible. He wasted no time in taking it into his mouth, eyes rolling into his head at the taste. He tried to take the whole thing right away, which only made him gag horribly. He settled on bobbing his head slowly on the first two inches.
Dale was just as impatient and took Chip's member fully in his mouth, not gagging at all despite not having ever sucked a cock before. The taste wasn't as heavenly to him as it was to Chip, but it wasn't bad at all. Chip bobbing his head on his cock made him start as well, both moaning around the members in their mouths. Surprisingly Chip came very quickly, filling Dale's mouth with several spurts of salty savory cum. Dale kept his mouth around Chip's cock, not swallowing or allowing a drop of that heavenly juice to escape his lips.
Cumming didn't stop Chip from sucking the member in his maw for all it was worth. He wanted the juices locked inside the delicious set of balls. Mere seconds more of working his tongue around wildly and sucking as hard as he could was all it took to get his reward, the first spurt of cum disappointingly going down his throat before he could pull back to savor it in his mouth. It tasted a bit salty, but better than anything he ever tasted.
He slowly slipped his mouth off Dale's member as soon as he was sure he had milked every last drop out, careful not to waste any. Dale followed suit soon after before Chip moved to face his lover. Both lay there, savoring each others juices and caressing each others faces, for several long moments, before swallowing, which led to another deep kiss before falling into a light sleep in each others arms.
"Sunday. Dear Diary. Well, I finally did it with Dale, which is why I didn't write on Saturday, and, oh my GOD was it good! When he put his cock inside me, I knew that's where it belonged. When he looked at me the next morning and said he loved me too, my heart just melted. He took my virginity, that's a very special thing he will always have...I'll write more tomorrow."
"Monday. Dear Diary. That chipmunk of mine is insatiable, he made love to me 5 times last night, FIVE! I came 4 times though, that last time was to much for my cock, it had given all it could give. We went to the shop today, he bought me a collar that says "Dale's". I'm his, he's so sweet...Oh, we ran into Christina too, and she freaked when me and Dale started making out in front of her after she said she didn't believe I was gay. It wasn't funny when we almost got arrested for making out in public, hehe. I'll write more tomorrow"
"Tuesday. Dear Diary. This will be my last entry. Dale surprised me with a new diary today. It's got our picture on the front inside a heart, and has two little vials which we put samples of our cum in...we had fun with that, I masturbated him and he did me, I teased him good. He's so cute, making the cutest of whimpers and moans. I hope our passion for each other never dies away...We're going to have to go on a double date with Alvin and Simon sometime...I'll write more in OUR new diary tomorrow"
The End?