Hello again readers!

First things first, I want to give a huge shout-out to my writing buddy Kuro Rakka Shimo. He wrote most of this chapter while I was caught up with schoolwork and stuff. So a big thanks, and feel free to comment. Keep the love and reviews going, same with my other stories too. Enjoy!

"Always believe in your stories"

~ Wind

Chapter 2

Alvin woke up the next morning groggy, a dull pain throbbing at the back of his head.

"Erghh… What happened last ni- huh?" He tugged his paws, only to find them both restrained. Wiggling around, Alvin shook his blanket loose enough to spot the length of jump rope holding his both wrists down on the bed. Somehow, he had been tied to the bedpost.

"Hey! What gives?" Alvin shouted as he tried to pull himself free. "Simon, this better not be one of your experiments! I'm -"

"I had to do it, Alvin." When he turned his head to the right, Theodore was sitting there across the room. He certainly didn't see the werewolf chipmunk from last night. Just the sweet, cutesy adorable as always Theodore. Maybe... everything that happened before was a dream?

"I didn't know if you'd change or not… But I didn't want to take any chances."

The pain in Alvin's head was completely forgotten. "Wait… so last night really happened? I was looking for you... We went to the park and… uh…" Alvin pouted, brows furrowed as he tried his best to remember. He followed Theo to the school, and then… something happened. The light stinging in his rear was a good sign.

He gasped, his eyes going wide as he struggled to sit up. "Gah! What did I do last night?!"

Theodore shook his head, walking over to Alvin's bedside. "Alvin… I don't like how you tricked me. That was mean of you." He started to untie his big brother. "But once you get bitten, you can't change back to normal so easily. So… I guess I'll show you how to control being… you know."

"A werewolf? Cool! Teddy, I can't wait to - mmphh!" Alvin's voice was muffled as a smaller hand clamped over his mouth.

"Sshh… Not so loud, Alvin." Theodore pointed to the door, where the sounds of running water from the bathroom could be heard.

"Wait, is that Simon taking a shower?" Alvin cocked his head to one side, ears pricked up.

"You can hear it, can't you?" Theodore asked, a smile lighting up his face. "That's good! It means the changes are taking place!" He paused for a moment. "Oh… you'll probably need your nose more though. We'll work on that at school."… You might find it difficult to - "

"Something smells good…"

Theodore fell silent as Alvin climbed out of the bed, making his way out of the room at top speed. "Focus on a scent…" Theodore finished, watching his big brother escape the room. He sighed lowly, shaking his head. At least it seemed Alvin would be a quick learner.

That day, school had gone rather normally as usual. Alvin showing off wasn't anything spectacular, as to everyone else he was only doing what he normally could. He had even tried showing off in front of Brittany, who had only rolled her eyes and waved him away on every attempt.

Now that they were returning home, with the Chipettes following as they always did, Theodore had fallen behind the group as Alvin dashed ahead.

Brittany scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest. "What a showoff!" She said once he was out of hearing range. "You'd think he'd realize that not everyone's impressed with his little feats!"

"Huh. That's weird, Brittany. You seemed pretty impressed at his performance in the play." Jeanette spoke up, laughing softly to herself as Brittany glared at her with bright pink cheeks. "Oh, be quiet Jeanette! That was, like, weeks ago!"

In the back, Eleanor walked at Theo's side, her hand in his as she watched her sisters. Then, she glanced over at Theodore, a look of curiosity across her face. "Hey, Theo… Alvin's acting a little strange, wouldn't you think?" She asked, slowing down her pace. "I mean, the taunting and showing off is one thing, but I think I saw him running around like a dog at recess. It could have been a game, but it just doesn't seem like something he'd do."

Theodore gulped nervously as he caught her gaze. Eleanor was far more observant than she'd seem. He just looked away innocently, clearing his throat. "Well, you know him. Alvin's… just being Alvin." He replied quickly. "I bet he's trying to mess with everyone again."

Eleanor kept her eyes on him for a moment, then she just nodded her head. "Yeah… Maybe you're right, Theodore." She tightened her hold on his hand. "Hey, what would you say if I asked you to walk me home?" She asked him with a soft smile. "It's getting a little dark."

"Huh? But you aren't… oh." His cheeks darkened a little as she leaned against him, an arm resting lightly on his shoulder. "Heh… Yeah, I can do that." He says, returning the little gesture. He looked ahead, met with Brittany looking back at them.

"Aww, you two getting cutesy? Knew it'd happen eventually." She commented, causing a blush to form across Theodore's cheeks as he looked away shyly.

Theodore waved goodbye to Eleanor as the door closed in front of him. His heart fluttered in his chest as he turned away, climbing down the few stairs.

The rest of their walk was pretty quiet, but the highlight came at the end. After her sisters had slipped inside, Eleanor lingered out, tugging Theo off to the side. Not for very long, though.

"If there's something wrong, you just tell me okay? I can help." She had said before kissing his cheek.

At his side, Simon smiled at him in amusement. "Looks like the love bug's stricken you, Theodore," he commented, watching his baby brother's slightly wobbly gait.

Theo nodded his head, sighing dreamily. "She was still wearing the necklace!" He said, taking the lead as he headed towards home with Simon in tow.

By the time they made it home, there was still no sign of Alvin. Theo's heart sank a little at the revelation, but Simon dismissed it with a smile. "Relax, Theodore. Alvin will turn up soon, I'm sure. He hasn't lasted being out on his own at night ever since those monster dreams became more frequent."

"Yeah…" Theodore looked up to the sky hopefully. There was still a fair amount of daylight left, so he let out a sigh of relief, nodding his head. "You're right Si," he said as he made his way inside.

Alvin, however… failed to show up again. Even when the sun had gone down, he was nowhere to be seen. When dinner rolled around, the mood was awkward at best. Alvin was usually the one who started up conversations, or kept them going in some way.

Dave had tried to keep his composure, eyes down on the lasagna on his plate, though he had yet to take a single bite. He sighed softly, placing down his fork. "Simon… Theodore… If I ask where Alvin is, could either of you answer? Truthfully?"

"I'm afraid Alvin hasn't come in ever since he ran off earlier," Simon spoke. "He just… ran. I thought he would be back right now, but…" He tapered off, averting his gaze as Dave stood up slowly.

Before he could speak again, however, Theodore bolted up from his seat. "I'll go find him!" he squeaked out. Dave blinked, taken by surprise from his outburst. "I… Are you sure, Theodore? I know you've been a lot braver since… you know, but it's still not safe being out after dark."

Theodore nodded his head firmly, pushing in his seat before making his way towards the door. "Trust me, I think I can find him. If I can't, then I'll give up dessert for a week!" He swore, crossing his heart before he opened up the door, slipping outside to leave a surprised Dave watching as the door slid shut.

Once it was closed, Theodore tugged off his shirt and folded it up neatly, tucking it to the side of the porch before taking in a deep breath, his nose pointed to the air as he sniffs.

Alvin's scent was weak, very weak. But at least it was noticeable. With the full moon's light on him, Theo's transformation took hold as quick as it usually did, and with a growl he was down on all fours, leaping from the porch and rushing down the street.

If his nose and mind were serving him right, there was one place Alvin was certain to show up at. And that thought worried him.

He turned the corner, claws lightly scraping over the sidewalk as he huffed, making his way back towards the Miller home as fast as he could. Theodore looked around at the familiar homes, keeping an eye out for any late night neighbors.

No one had really noticed the first time he had changed, so hopefully it would stay that way. Didn't they have enough attention drawn to them from the music?

Theo let out a little worried whine, however, as he got closer to the Chipettes' house, his gait slowing down some as he shook his head. The cravings he had felt… The images that his transformed mind had brought up…

As he turned the last corner, however, he skidded to a stop. Alvin's scent was all over their home, yet it didn't seem like he had entered…

That didn't stop him from inspecting the area. First and foremost, he scaled their tree. Alvin had been there, most likely looking in on the sleeping girls inside. Most likely, he wasn't able to figure out the window's locks, so he seemed to give up.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Theodore leapt down. "Where are you…?" He said to himself. He sniffed around again, roaming around the front lawn for any sign of a trailing scent. For the most part, Alvin seemed to just linger about, but there was another.

Judging by the smell, Alvin was somewhere down the street.

A yowl, however, snapped him back into focus. A cat…? Theodore stood up straight, stretching out before sighing, holding his pudgy belly for a moment before he started to run down the street, following the sound of the commotion.

The scene before him, however, was more than shocking. It wasn't just the fact that Alvin was stark naked; they'd all bathed together before. Nor even the dark, shaggy fur framing his face and some of his arms. Not even the two sharp fangs protruding from his upper jaw shocked Theodore.

What did, however, was what Alvin was doing. Fully stiff between the legs, Alvin was doing his best to mount a small tabby from behind, a growl rumbling in his throat as he held down the cat.

Shaking his head, Theodore fought through his shock to pounce at Alvin, grabbing him from behind and yanking him off. "Alvin! No! Bad Alvin!" He barked, pushing Alvin away.

Flopping down on all fours, Alvin growled, glaring at Theodore as he bared his newly formed fangs. Wincing for a split second, Theo didn't back down. Instead, he growled back, giving Alvin's nose a good flick. "I said no!" Theodore barked at him, standing between Alvin and his would-be target.

Taken by surprise, Alvin let out a yelp of pain, his paws immediately clamping down on his nose as he shook his head, whimpering. Theodore ignored him, crouching to gently shoo the cat away.

As soon as it was out of sight, Theodore turned again, standing over Alvin, who only looked back at him.

"I… I can't believe you, Alvin! First you run off without any warning, and then you don't even show up for dinner!" Theodore shouted, thankful for the usually barren nighttime. "I have to come out and find you after you tricked me into biting you!"

He paced around the empty area, huffing angrily as he looks around. "And now here I am, trying my best to find you so Dave won't freak out, and what do I find?" He paused, his glare softening.

Throughout his little outburst, he hadn't noticed Alvin hunkering down, nearly curling himself into a tiny ball.

Theo's anger quickly faded away then. He looked down at his paws, his ears lowering as he noticed his claws were out and gleaming slightly in the streetlight. "Oh...I… Oh gosh…" Theodore shook his head slowly. "Alvin…"

He himself had had similar urges during his first transformation… Alvin and Simon both had kept him distracted enough to not act on them. He sighed lowly, crouching down to gently rub Alvin's back. "I'm sorry, Alvin… I just don't know what to do. I'm still trying to figure this out myself…"

Alvin peeked up at him, a little whimper coming from him as he rests his head atop Theo's lap. That wild glaze in his eyes was all gone, leaving behind just his natural bright blues. "Alvin, I… haven't done anything like this in a while. But let me help you out. This once." Theodore insisted, giving his older brother a few gentle scratches behind his ear.

Hearing that, Alvin only let out a "Ruff!" and leapt up on all fours, dragging his tongue across Theodore's cheek. "Oh, yuuuuck…" Theo grumbled, smiling as he gave Alvin a light shove. "Okay, okay, you silly werepuppy." It sounded more like a complement to Alvin, as he felt even more excited, crawling up onto Theodore and showering him with more sloppy licks. He wiggled his rear to make up for the lack of a tail, letting out an eager bark as he went to lapping along Theo's pudgy cheeks.

Theodore nudged Alvin off of him, smiling as he wiggled out of his pants, kicking them off and getting down on all fours. "Alright… C'mon Alvin!" At his word, Alvin pounced forward with a bark. Theo stepped off to the side, grinning as he swiped his paw at Alvin's legs, causing his big brother to trip and fall flat on his front with a grunt.

He shook his head, smiling as he easily held Alvin down, sitting down at his side as he draped an arm around Alvin's hips, the other moving down between his legs. Unsurprisingly, Alvin was still standing hard at attention, boasting a proud and somewhat girthy shaft that throbbed with his heartbeat.

Heck… If he wasn't his older brother, Theo would have been quite jealous of it. But, with a smile, he took hold of Alvin at the base, ignoring his brother's little yelp. "C'mon, roll over." He ordered softly.

Almost immediately, Alvin flopped over onto his back, his paws tucked up to his chest as he panted lightly, keeping his legs spread apart. "Let's uh… Make this quick. Dave's waiting." Theodore spoke. Alvin responded with a soft bark, only to devolve into a moaning mess as his shaft was stroked slowly by Theo's soft and gentle paw.

Theo gradually picked up speed, kneading up and down Alvin's throbbing shaft while he let out his barks and whines of bliss, the sound of his claws tearing at the grass becoming more and more blatant.

"Thaaat's good… just let everything out." Theodore encouraged, giving Alvin a gentle pat on his rear. "Heh… and you guys call me big. You've been putting on weight~" he commented, laughing a little as Alvin growled defensively. "Oh, relax. It's like you guys say. Nothing wrong with a big butt!"

Alvin snorted out against the grass, letting out a low groan as he pushed his claws further into the grass. "Rowwwrf…" More squirts of precum, each one followed by a thankful little yip as Theo squeezed around his head, milking Alvin's cock for everything it was worth.

It was a weird feeling, all that pulsing meat in his hold… But Alvin needed it. Or else he might find more than a cat… Theodore ignored that thought, being distracted by a sudden increase in Alvin's volume, his squirming becoming more and more desperate with each motion of his paw.

Knowing full well what that meant now, Theodore loosened his hold on Alvin, hefting up his brother's hips until he was resting in his lap, looking down at Theo with a pitiful whimper, pawing at his own shaft desperately. "R-Rahf! Reoooh…" The face he made was… Simply adorable. Even his sharp fangs had added on to Alvin's natural charm.

"Hehe… Yeah… Let it out for Reoh." Theodore said with a smile, tightening his hold on Alvin's shaft, giving it a good groping at the base while Alvin yelped and barked in excitement, thrusting his hips desperately.

Alvin whined and wrapped his arms firmly around Theodore's body, tilting his head back and howling at the slightly cloudy sky above. Theo would have joined in his blissful cry of release, if it hadn't been for Alvin's warm spurts of seed splattering on his paw and all over his belly. Much like his own, Alvin's spunk was thick and sticky, clinging stubbornly in his fur.

"R-Reoh…" Alvin huffed, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he tried catching his breath, slumping in Theodore's gentle hold.

"Heey… C'mon. I know it felt good, but we still gotta get home." Theodore spoke, gently bouncing Alvin to keep him awake. No dice. Alvin remained in place, his chest rising and falling steadily now as he kept himself close to Theodore.

With a low sigh, Theodore stood up, thankful for the werewolf strength as he piggybacked his big brother with ease. He made sure to scoop up their discarded clothes before starting back towards their home.

Luckily, both Dave and Simon were just finishing dinner when Theodore walked back inside with a fully clothed Alvin. Maybe it was because it was so late, but neither of them seemed to notice the extra fur on either one of the still werewolf boys.

Even with Alvin's silence, which was a miracle all its own, there were no questions. They ate in peace, washed off their dishes, and went on to bed.

Or… Were supposed to.

While Theo and Simon were fast asleep, Alvin was still wide awake. He paced around on his bed, still down on all fours. His thoughts were mostly occupied by Theodore's kind gesture just hours before.

Something about letting out all that sticky stuff cleared his mind some. For a split moment, he was able to think clearly. With a little growl, Alvin crawled out of his bed, ears perked up as he moved along the bedroom slowly, nose twitching as he sniffed at a little pile of Theo's discarded clothes.

That warm scent flooded his senses, making Alvin tremble slightly as he stuffed his nose into the nearest pair of undies he could find, nuzzling them as he held them up against his face. Eyes widening a little, he gave a determined huff through his nose as he hopped up onto Theodore's bed, landing at the foot of it.

Moving quickly, Alvin found himself down beneath Theo's blankets, wasting no time in pressing his nose expectantly on Theodore's crotch.

He whined out, ears drooped a little. As usual, Theodore was wearing his onesie to bed. There was no way of pulling the lower half of his clothes all the way down without tugging on the rest of Theo's body. And his paws were currently useless for undoing the zipper…

With no way of getting the treat his mind now demanded, Alvin settled for attacking Theodore's crotch with a barrage of wet, eager licks. It wasn't long before Theo's jammies had a damp, dripping spot lingering around the bottom half. Proud of his work, Alvin growled and gripped at Theodore's covered thighs, tugging him a little as he began to nip at the newly soaked area.

Theodore was having quite a dream.

He was on a date with Eleanor, and everything had turned out beautifully that by the end of the night that they were kissing.

Only, Eleanor seemed to be a little more passionate, because she was really going for it, tonguing him deeply. His only response was to do the same, groping at her body as he had dreamt many times before.

Theo squirmed from the sensation. Eleanor's kissing seemed to become more intense, deliberate in her advance as she held him down on the ground. He prepared himself to question her, only to fall silent as her paws went to that skirt of hers, all too eager to pull it down.

Then the dream turned into the sounds of a trickling hose, which turned into rushing waterfalls…

Oh gosh.

He yelped as he jolted awake. The first thing he felt was his crotch, all damp and soggy. It had been years since his last bedwetting accident. Surely he didn't…?

Theo peeked quickly under the covers. He didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief… or chuckle at the sight of his big puppy brother going at his covered junk.

"Hey…" He started with a pout, "shouldn't you be in bed?" Theodore spoke, reaching a paw down to push Alvin away. However, he was met with a throaty growl as Alvin eyed him, his gaze never lifting from his potential treasure.

With a little sigh, Theodore laid back and stretched out. "I get it… You want a midnight snack." He mumbled. It'd be a few more hours before the sun would begin to rise up. Maybe if he was quick enough…? In a flash, Theo unzipped his onesie, letting Alvin's "prize" flop out.

Thanks to his brother's incessant licking, he was standing good and stiff, giving a few throbs against Alvin's face.

"Reoh!" Alvin said aloud, wiggling his rump expectantly. Before any instruction could be given, he had gone to lapping up and down the entirety of Theo's freshly exposed cock, giving the whole thing the best tongue bath he could manage.

From above, Theodore had to fight the urge of moaning at the top of his voice. Simon was still asleep, of course. But with Alvin slurping him up and down after such a dream, the task proved difficult with his orgasm already threatening to spill on over.

Theo bit down on his lip, letting out a little growl as he kicked his feet lightly, humping up towards Alvin's hungry maw, feeding him with precum for now. "Ohhh Alvin… K-Keep that up, okay? You'll get your treat!" he promised, panting through his nose as he grabbed his pillow, claws sinking into the soft material.

With that in mind, Alvin shifted his efforts into overdrive. He grabbed Theodore by his hips, holding him stubbornly while he stuffed his mouth once again with his little brother's shaft. This time, the eager werepuppy opted to suckle away at that twitching length relentlessly, the little rowl rumbling in his throat providing a new source of pleasure, sending gentle vibrations throughout Theo's cock.

Groaning, Theodore tightened his hold on his pillow, claws tearing into it now as he curled his toes against the blankets, his head tilting back as he moaned again, having to cover up his mouth to muffle what would have been a loud moan.

Eyes widening, Alvin yipped as his mouth was soon being filled up with Theodore's fresh hot cream. Quickly, he pursed his lips around the base, keeping himself down as he drank up the sticky stuff, savoring in the warm, salty and sweet flavor it spread over his tongue. His growl died away, being replaced by his simple, satisfied panting through his nose, which he promptly buried into Theodore's fuzzy crotch.

Feeding Alvin proved to be both tiring and rewarding. The shocks of orgasm still flowed through Theo's body, leaving him only able to pat Alvin's head. "Hn… T-There… You had your snack… So now just-" He was interrupted by Alvin suddenly moving up his body, letting out a happy bark as he snuggled up to Theodore.

"Hey, I meant in… Oh, ohh alright…" Theodore shrugged his shoulders, wrapping his arms around Alvin and hugging him closer.

At least Alvin seemed to be able to fall asleep faster… Theodore pouted as he glanced out of the window. With a sigh, he gently patted Alvin's head, nestling into his pillow.

"Forgive me, Ellie…"

To Be Continued...