Price To Pay

It started like any other normal day in the Seville household. Alvin was being lazy, lying around watching TV. Simon was working on some new invention of his designed to help people who have hearing problems as well as blind people. Theodore was in the kitchen earing a slice of apple pie, while reading a cook book. Just a completely normal day, but just like anything else can, it was about to get worse. A lot worse.
Suddenly, Dave came stumbling into the living room, followed by Simon, dropping papers everywhere. He was dressed in a suit and looked completely nervous. This caught Alvin's and Theodore's attention.

"Huh, what's going on Dave?" Alvin asks hoping it was something interesting.

"I have a date tonight with Claire and I'm running late," Dave answers in a rush.

"Then, what are the papers for?"

"Those are mine actually," Simon says, "Dave's dropping me off at the library to meet up with Jeanette so we can work on my next invention together."

"Nerds," Alvin thinks. " Oh," he says, disappointed it wasn't anything interesting, "Have fun."

Dave and Simon look at each other with raised eyebrows, shrugging in unison.

"Okay," Dave says confused, " I'll be back in the morning you two. Miss Miller is out of town, so the chipettes are with her sister a city over. So, she can't watch you while I'm gone and Simon will be staying with the chipettes until I get back. Behave yourself and please don't destroy the house this time."

While Dave was saying all of this, he was talking mostly to Alvin. Who was busy flipping through TV channels.

"Huh...yeah, sure whatever Dave," Alvin replies.

"Theodore you're in charge. Make sure Alvin doesn't do anything reckless or dangerous."

"You can count on me Dave!" Theodore replies, enthusiastically.

" Good. Okay, see you two tomorrow! "

"Bye Dave! Have a nice date! Be careful, Simon!" Theodore shouts as they exit the door, while Alvin waves goodbye. No one notices that Theodore's voice lacks its usual chipper tone or that the smile on his face seemed somewhat strained.

Alvin helps Theodore lock the door and close the curtains on the windows, before going back to the couch. Theodore watches him with a weird look in his eye that can't be identified. Just as quickly as it came, it's gone and his eye has a familiar twinkle in it. He leaves Alvin alone and went to use the 'bathroom'. Meanwhile, Alvin finally decided to watch a horror movie. The last house of the left. He was so into the movie, he didn't even notice Theodore come back downstairs and into the kitchen. That is until, the smell of cookies hit his nose. And not just any cookies, his favorite cookies. Chocolate Chip.

"Hmmm, thank you Theodore," Alvin thinks.

Scurrying off the couch, Alvin makes a beeline for the kitchen. He finds Theodore separating sugar cookies and chocolate chip cookies into two different piles. "So, he made himself a batch too and it's a lot bigger than mine. Typical." Alvin thinks with a small smile and shakes his head.

"Hey Theo," Alvin says, greeting Theodore.

"Hi Al," Theodore replies.

"All? Since when does Theodore call me Al?" Alvin wonder, then the smell of his favorite cookies hit him again, 'Forget it. Cookies now, There later.'

"So, Theo I see yes made two batches off cookies and I was hoping... that...maybe... I could have some?"

Theodore chuckles at this. "Alvin, I made some for you too. Of course, you can have some," Theodore tells him.

Alvin blushes slightly, not that Theodore can see it or at least he hoped not. "Oh...thanks Theo," Alvin says.

"No problem."

Alvin smiles, Theodore was such a good little brother. Grabbing, his pile of cookies, Alvin manages to carry them all the way to the couch. When he gets there, the movie is on the part where a girl is being raped. Alvin flinches at the scene. While rape was a new concept for him and his brothers, the one of many, he gets the gist of it. Ignoring the movie for now, he turns his attention to his delicious desert. "Bon appetite," he thinks, stuffing his face with cookies. Before long, his batch was completely gone. Alvin sighs, leaning back, patting his stomach contently.

"So good," he mumbles.

Focusing on the TV, he sees the father has already started to kill those who hurt his daughter. "Brutal," he thinks, flinching and looking away for a bit. Suddenly, his vision gets blurry and his head starts to spin. "Wha-what's...g-g-going...on?" he wonders slowly. Scared, he tries to stand and get to the phone to call Dave, only to fall face first to the floor. Groaning, Alvin tries to get up with very little success. Struggling, he starts to crawl as best as he can, which wasn't very well since his vision was getting worse.

"H-help..." he thought fearfully.

Like he heard Alvin's cry, Theodore appears in front of him. Alvin tries reaching out to him with a shaky hand. He looks into Theodore's eyes pleadingly, tears feeling his eyes from fear. He tries to talk, to ask for help, but the only thing coming out his mouth is gasps. "T-theo...h-h-help..." he thinks desperately. Theodore stares down at his older brother with a blank face. He sidesteps Alvin's hand and kneels in front of him. Their eyes lock and Theodore cups his bothers face.

"Don't worry," he whispers to Alvin, "It'll be okay."

Alvin stares at Theodore in confusion. While staring at Alvin, a bone chilling smile spreads across Theodore's face and a hint of something dark flashes in his eyes. It's gone just as fast and Theodore picks up Alvin bridal style and heads to their shared room.

-Sometime Later-

Alvin groans as he slowly begins to awaken. He sits up feeling sore and rubs the sleep out of his eyes. Looking around, he finds himself in his room. A confused look enters his eyes. "H-how'd I set here?" he wonders.

" Good, you're awake. I was beginning to think that I'd have to forcibly wake you," a voice says to his right.

Looking to his right, Alvin sees Theodore sitting on the edge of the bed, just a couple inches away from him, on his knees. The way he just looked at Alvin with a blank face was creeping Alvin out.

"O-oh, h-hey Theo. H-how long was I out?"

"For about an hour."

Alvin sighs in relief. He thought he was out way longer than that. He tries to get up only to realize that his arms are tied behind his back. That and his legs were also bent and tied as well. He blinks in confusion, while his brain plays catch up. "Why am I...?"

"Umm...Theodore?"

"Yes Al?"

"He did it again," he thinks, starting to worry. "Why am I tied up? And why'd I suddenly pass out earlier?"

Theodore smiles, but his smile does anything but reassure Alvin. It actually makes him worry more. "To answer questions, but in reverse. I laced the cookies you ate with some of Dave's sleeping pills. As for why you're tied up, it's so you can't run away."

"Y-you...drugged me? Why?! Why would I run away? Is this some sort of prank? If so, it's not funny!"

Theodore chuckles, sending shivers done Alvin's spine. He crawls closer to Alvin, who stiffens when he does, until he's right on top of him. Literally. "Oh this is no prank 'Big Brother'," Theodore tells him, " As for why...do you really want to know why?"

Alvin nods, though a little hesitantly and fearfully. The way Theodore was talking to him and how close he was, was sending warning signals everywhere.

Theodore smiles at Alvin. It was meant to be reassuring, but something about the smile promises that Alvin won't like what's about to come next. "I did it because I'm tired of you, Alvin. I'm tired of the way you treat me and Simon. You think you're so much better than us, that you're so cool," Theodore tells him, his tone turning dark and angry, "You're always the leader, the center of attention. While Simon and I have to live in your shadow."

Theodore closes the remaining distance between, leaving their faces just inches apartments and continues. "You're always the one the fans love, the one who every girl adores, the star of the show. You think you can push us around and use us as much as you want. You treat me and Simon like trash! And we're your brothers, but that obviously doesn't matter to you."

"W-what?! O-of c-course-"

"Shut up," Theodore says coldly, "I wasn't done talking." Alvin gulps in fear. The look in his younger brother's eyes was terrifying him. It looked like...lust. "Now, as I was saying, you fuck us over every chance you get. Now, you're the one who's going to get fucked."

Alvin's eyes widen again as Theodore slams his lips onto his and forces his tongue into his mouth. He tries to struggle against it but can't seem to find the strength to do so. Tears fill his eyes as he feels Theodore wrestling with his tongue, until he can't fight back any more. Thus, allowing Theodore free rein to explore his mouth. Luckily, it didn't last long as they had to separate for air.

Alvin gasps for air and begins spitting, try to get his brotherly taste out of his mouth. He doesn't notice his brother has stripped naked, until he climbs back on top of him. Before he can say or do anything, Theodore is once more kissing him and he is helpless to stop him. He used one hand to keep Alvin from pulling away and the other played with his right nipple. Alvin shuddered from the pleasure his traitorous body was feeling. Theodore smiles into the kiss as he feels Alvin shudder below him. "Looks like you enjoy this big brother," he thought, "more than you let on. Can't have that now can we?"

Breaking the kiss, Theodore watches as Alvin dramatically takes several deep breaths, before slowly calming down. He watches as Alvin looks at him fearfully with tears in his eyes and can't help feel a shiver of pleasure run through his body. "Mine," he thought, subtly licking his lips. Alvin stares at his brother fearfully, he knew whatever Theodore had planned for him, it was far from over. He could see it in Theodore's eyes. The lust had grown. He shivers dreadfully, hoping against all hope he could talk some sense into his brother. But before he can even open his mouth to speak, Theodore grabs him by fur on top of his head and yanks forward. Hard. He lets out a hiss and feels something wet touch his lips. Looking down as best as he can, he sees his brother's dick touching his lips. His pupils shrink and he freezes. Theodore pulls back his dick and forces Alvin to look at him. He can see the fear in his brother's eyes and it pleases him.

"This is what's going to happen," he says flatly, "You're going to open your mouth and suck my dick, if you don't I will hurt you. Understand?"

Tears spill out of Alvin's eyes and down his face. He's too afraid to speak, so nods his head yes.

"Good. Also, if you bite me...I WILL fucking strangle you. Understand?"

The dark tone of Theodore's voice has Alvin nodding yes fearfully once more.

"Good, now get to it and look at me while you do. I want to see your face as you blow me."

Stifling a sob, Alvin opens his mouth, letting Theodore in. Slowly, he starts to bob his head up and down, taking Theodore deeper and deeper into his mouth. He uses his tongue to lick Theodore's head and sucks as best as he can given his position. All the while staring into his baby brother's eyes. By the sound of brother's breathing, he was doing a good job. Unfortunately, good just wasn't enough. Grabbing Alvin's head with both hands, Theodore forces him to take all of his cock, right to the base, filling Alvin's mouth. All ten inches. Alvin nearly chokes on Theodore's dick, but doesn't fight him. He knows better. Theodore moans at the feeling of his brother's throat squeezing his dick. Moving his hips, he starts thrusting in and out of Alvin's mouth. He stares directly into Alvin's eyes while he does, seeing tears fill him again and run down his cheeks once more. It only made him look more desirable. His thrusts start to speed up as he feels himself getting closer to the edge. "Not yet," he thinks, pulling out of Alvin's mouth. Alvin takes a deep breath, savoring it. He could feel Theodore pulsing in his mouth, just before he pulled out. He knows he's close, which means he's not done with him yet. And he was right. Theodore moves up a bit and pushes Alvin towards his balls. Alvin already knew what he wanted and started running his tongue over them. He does it slowly and sensually, causing Theodore to moan once more. Then he starts to suck on them. First the left one, then the right one. Theodore starts to breath even heavier after that. Alvin then takes both in his mouth at once and sucks on them. That has Theodore moaning for the third time.

Theodore couldn't help, but moan. Alvin was better than he thought. Tapping his brothers cheeks has Alvin focus on him. He moves back some and turns Alvin's head, so he's facing the side of his dick. Again, Alvin already knows want he wants. He runs his tongue up and down his brother's shaft and underside of his dick. Again, slow and sensual. Then, Alvin kisses his dick, all along the side. He repeats these actions on the other side of Theodore's dick and under it. All the way to the head. Opening his mouth, he lets Theodore back in as he wishes. Theodore sighs contently as his dick re-enters his brother's mouth. He takes the reins again as he starts face fucking his brother. Alvin has no choice but to sit back and take it. None at all. Soon, he felt Theodore pulsing in his mouth again and knew the end was near. He just hoped, he didn't have to swallow it. Unfortunately, with a long and low moan, Theodore buries himself to the hilt in Alvin's mouth as he cums, he hips jerking back and forth with spasms.

Ropes after roles of cum begin to fill Alvin's mouth, forcing him to swallow it all as he brother road out his orgasms. He so desperately wanted to spit it all out, but he couldn't. So, he sat there and waited, until his brother was done, tears running anew. Coming down from his high, Theodore sighs contently, before looking down at Alvin. Who eyes were still on him. "Good. He knows how to follow orders when given the right...incentive," he thinks. Seeing Alvin's tears, he smiles.

"You look good with tears running down your face and my cock in your mouth. Maybe I should keep you like this for the rest of the night."

Alvin's eyes widen in alarm at Theodore's words. "Please don't," he thinks fearfully, "This is enough, isn't it?"

"Too bad I can't."

Relief fills Alvin, but it's short lived.

"Swallow it," Theodore orders, "All of it."

Alvin looks at him like he's gone insane. He already swallowed all he could stand, the rest he let fill his mouth until his cheeks bulged out. And now his brother wanted him to swallow it all. Theodore stares back at Alvin blankly and unmoving. Sighing mentally and realizes he was still tied up and couldn't move, Alvin forces himself to swallow all of Theodore's cum in two gulps. All while not breaking eye contact, no matter how much he wanted to. Once he did, Theodore let go of his head. Immediately, Alvin yanks his head back and starts violently coughing up his cum. Hitting his chest and neck with it.

Theodore sighs. "You just don't learn, do you?" he asks disappointedly.

Alvin looks at him fearfully and crying. "S-sorry," he mutters, "I-I c-couldn't(gulp) swallow it all. It was too much. A-are...are you done? You're done...right?"

"Not quite, Alvin. Not quite."

"W-what?"

Theodore climbs off Alvin and moves in between his tied up legs, spreading his cheeks. Alvin's eyes widen as he realizes what Theodore intends to do to him next.

"T-theo...p-please...don't," he begs.

"No can do Alvin," Theodore replies mockingly, "You need to be put in your place."

"P-p-please...s-stop...," Alvin continues to beg, "I'm s-"

"Sorry?" Theodore says, his fur casting a shadow over his eyes, "You're sorry?! It's too late for that!"

Alvin cries out as Theodore rams his dick into his ass. He bites his lip as he starts sobbing in earnest.

"I-i-it h-h-hurts," Alvin gasps out.

"Good," Theodore says coldly.

Alvin sobbed harder as his baby brother's dick tortures his rectum. Though, his tears obviously encourage and excited his baby brother.

"P-p-please s-s-stop," Alvin says, starting to beg once more, "I-I-I'm s-s-"

"Sorry?" Theodore says coldly, interrupting him again, "The GREAT Alvin Seville is sorry? Didn't I go over this with you already. 'Sorry' isn't good enough. Not now. Not ever."

"I-I m-mean it Teddy," Alvin says pleading with Theodore as he felt him pull back until only the head of his dick was still in Alvin's ass and shove himself back in roughly as possible.

Alvin cries out again in pain, while Theodore let's out a groan of pleasure. "I don't want your pathetic apologies," Theodore spat venomously with each word, "You should have thought of that when you left your siblings to be punching bags for Ryan and his goons."

"P-please..." Alvin begs as he continues to cry.

"Or when you humiliated us in front of the entire school by leaving us alone at a sing-off."

"I-I'm begging you..."

"Or when you nearly killed Dave at that concert in Paris."

"Teddy..."

"Or when we got lost at sea and stranded on an deserted island because of you."

"T-teddy..."

"And because of you I was nearly KILLED!"

"B-but I thought t-that..."

"That what?!" Theodore asks with a dark laugh, "That I'd just forgave you out of the kindness of my heart?! That I instantly forgot about every terrible thing you put me through?!"

Alvin wisely stayed quiet this time. While it was because he was unable to form words after what Theodore unloaded onto him, it was also because he could tell Theodore was close to snapping and he didn't want to see what would happen if he did. Besides, any rebuttal he would have had was crushed by the truth of Theodore's words. He knew Theodore was right, he had thought about all of this before. About how he always seemed to cause his family trouble and nearly lost them. H-he...he just never thought it would actually happen. Until now that is.

Seeing as Alvin had gone silent, Theodore decided to speed up his thrusts. He watched as Alvin withered in pain and his face crunched up. It was pleasant for him to watch. Every time he hissed or groaned in pain, increased Theodore's pleasure. Thus, it wasn't long before he neared his climax.

"I'm so sick and tired of you, Alvin," Theodore continues with a growl, "And now, I'm putting you in your place."

"P-please Teddy...," Alvin begs one last time, "...I'm sorry."

"And NEVER.-call me 'Teddy' again, got it?!"

Something inside Alvin broke when Theodore told him that. His voice so full of hatred, so full of loathing. The remaining light in his eyes die at that moment, leaving them dull and bland. He nods numbly to Theodore.

"Good," Theodore half growls, half moans as he empties himself inside of Alvin once more and pulls out. "You're no longer above me, understand?"

Alvin could only shiver and nod back in response. Right now, all he wanted to do was curl up into a ball and cry. His tears felt hot on his cheeks as they started coming down faster as what just happened replayed inside his mind over and over again.

"Now, come on," Theodore tells him as he unties him and lifts him up, "Let's go get cleaned up."

After grabbing a fresh set of hoodies, Theodore lead Alvin into their shared bathroom's shower. He scrubs Alvin clean of all the evidence of the act from Alvin's body as warm water fell upon them. Alvin just stood there, completely traumatized and scared. He couldn't move an inch of his body and had to let Theodore clean him as he pleased. He just felt so numb and dirty.

"Don't expect that I'm through with you just yet," Theodore states as he continues to wash Alvin, catching said chipmunks attention, "I'm a long way from satisfaction."

"W-what do you mean?" Alvin asks worriedly, finding his voice at last.

"I mean you better hope -pray- that we aren't alone again any time soon," Theodore answers. "But for now, you belong to me."

"B-but why me? I thought you were interested in Eleanor," Alvin says.

Theodore laughs. "It's a shame how you don't know much about your own family, Alvin. It's sad really. I thought by now you would realize I have zero interest in females. Eleanor was an exception. The only exception."

"So, you're-"

"Gay?" Theodore finished for him. "Yes, I am. Simon is the only straight one out of us."

"I'm not-"

"That's not what your body was telling me," Theodore interrupts, pointing towards Alvin's crotch. "I guess you didn't notice you had a full-on boner or how you shivered under my touch earlier."

Alvin looks down at himself and it's like his little brother claimed, his own member was completely hard. He couldn't help, but blush at that and what Theodore said about earlier. Both in shame and embarrassment. Theodore sees him blush and smirks. He grabs Alvin's cock, causing him to gasp. Slowly, he starts to stroke him.

"So, as I said, you're mine now," Theodore continues. "If I see you holding Brittany's paw or showing any kind of intimacy with her...I WILL hurt her. If you tell anyone about us, there will be hell to pay."

Tears fell once more from Alvin's eyes as he heard Theodore speak his conditions. His rules.

"You only have yourself to blame," Theodore whispers to him. "This is the price you will pay for your actions."

"I-I'll do it," Alvin states sadly. "Don't hurt Brittany. I'll be your... boyfriend," he chokes out the last word.

Just then, the two chipmunks hear Dave's car pull up to the house. Theodore quickly dries them off and dresses them both. They head to the living room, bringing a blanket with them. Theodore opens a window and turns the TV on, to make it look like they were watching TV all day. Then, he quickly snuggled up to Alvin to look more peaceful. To Alvin's credit, he was able to force himself to seem more relaxed than he really was and not flinch away when Theodore snuggled into him.

"Hey fellas," Dave says as he walks into the house, "I see Alvin hasn't destroyed the house or anything else today. Is he OK?"

"No, I'm not okay! My baby brother just drugged and raped me!" Alvin wanted to scream. "He's forcing me to be his boyfriend!"

"We're fine, Dave," answered Theodore, his sweet and innocent personality returning, "Just watching some TV."

"Y-yeah...just some TV," Alvin adds nervously.

"What about you how was your date?" Theodore asks.

"Great. We're heading to that movies. I just wanted to drop in and check on you guys. Plus, I forgot something."

"That's great! Hope it continues to go well."

"You and me both," Dave says smiling.

He leaves the two alone to go grab something. When he's out of range, Theodore turns to Alvin. Who can feel his eyes on him, but doesn't acknowledge him. Which doesn't really bother Theodore.

"When Dave comes back, tell him I went to the bathroom and wish him a good time. Got it?"

"Ummm...yeah, I got it, but...why?"

"Don't ask questions, just do as I say," Theodore growls.

Alvin flinches. "Y-yes sir."

"Good and don't call me sir."

Alvin doesn't reply but nods his head. Theodore smiles at him and he can't tell if he should be worried or not. He doesn't have time to dwell on it either as Theodore dives under the blanket. For a second, Alvin is confused, that is until something wet touches his dick. He gasps in surprise, then moans when his cock is engulfed. "T-Theodore," he moans. Theodore comes black up, a smirk on his face.

"Moan for me Alvin," he tells him, "I want to hear you beg or me."

Then, he slips back under the covers and takes Alvin's cock back into his mouth. Alvin head falls back as he lets himself feel the pleasure he's being given. He moans his brother's name low and sensually, weakly thrusting his hips. At that moment, Dave comes back. Quickly, he composes himself, even though theo doesn't stop.

"Hey, where'd Theodore go?" Dave asks.

"T-to the bathroom," Alvin tells him.

"Oh. Well tell him I said goodbye, k?"

"S-sure."

"Are you okay Alvin? You're acting different."

"I'm fine, just a little cold."

"Want me to close the window?"

"N-nah, I'm good. It was hot, so opened it. Just wasn't expectancy it to be this cold."

"Okay, if you say so. I'll see you later, Alvin."

"S-see you later, Dave. Have a nice date!"

"I will! Call me if you need me, k?"

"I will!" 'Help me!'

With that Dave hoped in his car and drove off. With Dave gone, Alvin couldn't hold his moans in anymore. Hips started thrusting stronger than before as he moaned Theodore's name.

"T-theo...s-stop...I'm gonna cum," he warns his brother, hoping he'd stop.

Instead, he speed up, leaving Alvin a moaning mess.

"THEODORE!," Alvin cries out as he climaxes.

Theodore stays still as his brother fills his mouth with his cum. He waited until Alvin was done to let go of his dick. Coming from under the blanket, he sees a breathless Alvin. Alvin looks at Theodore breathlessly, wondering what next. He could tell Theodore didn't swallow his cum like he made him do. He got his answer when Theodore kissed him, pushing cum into his mouth. His own cum. He struggled briefly, before Theodore trapped his arms at his side. With no other choice, he swallowed his own cum bitterly. Once he did, Theodore let him go. He showed Alvin he still had some of his cum in his mouth and swallowed, licking his lips afterwards. Leaning in, he whispers into Alvin's ear.

"Just remember Alvin," he whispers, licking Alvin's ear, "You're mine now." He bites Alvin's ear and sucks on it, before heading to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Meanwhile, Alvin sat there curled into a ball, hugging his news tightly to his chest. He fisted his Goody's sleeve hard like a lifeline. He stares blankly at the TV with new tears running down his face. "S-someone...p-p-please...h-help me. S-save m-me," he begs mentally, before passing out from exhaustion.