A/N

This is a story for a friend's birthday. Hopefully he'll like what came out! This chapter's involving Alvittany, and they've got their special bits switched. If you're cool with that, then let's read on!

"Well Alvin? Didn't I tell you that this would be a nice place for a date~?" Brittany hummed, feeding herself another scoop of strawberry ice cream. She swayed her feet a little, looking over at Alvin.

Across from her, Alvin scoffed, rolling his eyes as he poked his spoon at his vanilla. "Theodore recommended this place. And this is his and Ellie's special place," he muttered.

The local ice cream shop wasn't a bad decision at all. And yet, ever since they got settled in, Brittany felt like she was the one carrying all conversation. Alvin was strangely unresponsive for the most part, making his actual responses a little jarring.

Brittany pouted. "Alvin. C'mon, it's a nice place okay? I thought we'd be able to have a little fun, plus he's letting us use his member card so we didn't have to pay as much," she said, shuffling in her seat to be a little closer to him. "Try and put on a little bit of a smile, huh?"

Alvin let out a little sigh as he looked up at her. There was the slightest blush resting on his cheeks. He mustered up a small smile for her. "Happy?" he asked, taking up another spoonful.

"Jeez, Alvin, just tell me, what's eating you today?" Brittany asked. She raised her foot off the ground, using it to bump against Alvin's a few times. The munk squirmed, pushing back against her. "Alvin, I'm not gonna stop until you say something."

"I can't say it, Britt. Not here," Alvin insisted, the blush on his face stronger now as he tried to focus on his ice-cream. "I'll tell you when we leave."

Brittany didn't take that as an answer. Right as Alvin's spoon was by his mouth, she lifted up her other foot, lightly pressing it in between his legs. Alvin yelped, tensing up. His spoon dropped, spilling half melted ice cream along the front of his shirt. "B-Brittany!"

"Hehe… I think I understand. Someone needs attention, doesn't he?" Brittany cooed, her toes curling a bit to add a little pressure on that spot. As she did, she could feel Alvin squirm around in his spot. The usually talkative munk was now quieter than he had been earlier. "Why didn't you say so? You know I don't mind-"

"Britt, can we just go now? Please?" Alvin interrupted, glancing over to the bathrooms. "I… uh, I need to…" he cleared his throat then, scooting his chair back and hopping off of it. "I gotta clean my shirt!" he said, not waiting for her as he hurried away.

Brittany shook her head slowly, an amused smile coming to her face as she dug into her purse, rummaging through it as she stood from her chair to follow him. The night just got a lot more interesting.

"Alvin, I can't believe you. You could have just said you were horny!" Brittany said, keeping her voice down so it wouldn't echo. She had found Alvin hiding in the girl's bathroom, his feet up on the toilet seat so he couldn't be seen in the stall.

His response was a huff. "I don't like it. I've been getting horny outta nowhere for the past week! You don't know what it's like," he muttered. "I was trying to keep it under wraps, and you just had to go and mess with me like that!"

Brittany crouched down, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. She reached up to take his cap off, setting it on the floor right next to her purse instead. "Shh… c'mon. Let's do it, right here, right now~" she invited with a sly wink.

"Now? Are you crazy? I can't-" Alvin's protests were cut short as he felt a sudden breeze wafting through his legs. He looked down to see Brittany had pulled down his pants, exposing a bright red pair of undies.

Brittany raised an eyebrow, grinning. "Really, Alvie? I think we both know what you're hiding in there." She gripped the edges with her teeth, before yanking them down to his knees.

Alvin, gasping, moved his paws down to hide himself, but Brittany caught them just in time. In between his legs, instead of a hardened cock, there sat the delicate pink folds of a vagina. Slightly opened to reveal the inner pink layers, and noticeably dripping just a little. Alvin whined, squirming on the toilet as he tried to move away. "Briiiiiitt… don't stare at it!"

"Oh, don't be such a baby. I've seen it plenty of times before." Brittany rolled her eyes before placing her thumbs at either side of Alvin's slit, carefully kneading them together. "Heh… nice and wet today, aren't we?"

His folds were slippery at first, slick and sliding through her digits. She kneaded them slowly, listening to the soft, desperate sighs coming from Alvin.

Try as he might, Alvin couldn't stay silent for long. He ended up letting out a shaky moan that almost echoed in the empty bathroom. He reached down, grabbing Brittany's ponytail as he moaned again, scooting himself closer to her soft hands.

In response, Brittany leaned forward and gave him a good, drawn out lick starting from the bottom of his pussy and ending right up under his clit. Having the bud barely touched made Alvin lurch forward, his legs clamped around Brittany's head. "M-More! Please, more!" His toes curled within his shoes, the pleasure sending shocks up along his spine.

Brittany grinned, her ears perked up at the sounds of Alvin's increasing moans. She obliged him, focusing all of her attention to lavishing his clit, working her tongue on it again and again, each time earning either a whine or a grunt from Alvin, with his grip tightening against her head.

And, while she worked on satisfying Alvin's needs, Brittany moved a hand down beneath her skirt, holding it up and off to the side. Peeking down, Alvin could see her exposed thighs, leading up to her crotch - and then right in the centre...

"Oh wow…" Alvin licked his lips. "Looks like I ain't the only one who's horny."

Brittany rolled her eyes. "Maybe, but at least I don't have a big sign hanging above me that says: Horny as hell; need to get it out of my system." She pulled away from him, standing up then while staring him down. "Now you be a good boy and unwrap your gift," she ordered.

Without a second thought, Alvin sat up straight, reaching out to her crotch. That hefty bulge in Brittany's panties was barely restrained, and he loved seeing her like that. He leaned forward, giving it a deep sniff first before he hooked his thumbs into her underwear, yanking them all the way down in one swift move.

In an instant, her cock flexed upwards, smacking softly against Alvin's nose as soon as it was free from its confines. He caught a quick whiff of her pre, the musky scent of meat and faint hairs tickling his nostrils. "Fffuck…"

"Have fun~. I wanna watch you this time."

Alvin wasted no time pinning Brittany up against the stall's wall. Wiggling himself under the skirt, his head was soon a lump buried beneath Brittany's hem. She felt a warm, damp and soft flesh flicking itself over her tip, tonguing down to suck on her balls before his lips wrapped around her length.

Then came the sucking. Brittany gasped, tilting her head back as she allowed herself a low moan. She put a hand down where Alvin's head was, gripping it softly while he worked. "Haah… n-not worried we might get caught like this?"

No answer. Alvin had started to bob along Brittany's cock, taking it all the way down to the base with ease every time, her tip reaching to his throat and prodding there. He didn't flinch away when it did, instead trying to fit it just that little bit more.

Even if he couldn't, Brittany was already starting to stumble in between humps. "Mmf, that's it… take it all…" she growled, taking a step away from the wall.

But she wasn't the only one filled with pleasure. Even in the hushed silence, Britt could hear the faint, muffled moans of Alvin as he sucked and licked away at her length. He seemed to be lost in the moment, bobbing his head up and down with a rhythm of its own. Down below, he had started fingering himself, working two fingers in and out of his dripping core; while his other hand had fingers pressing onto his clit, stroking the soft bud in between them.

Trapped beneath her skirt, Alvin was almost completely lost in her scent. Every time her hips pushed up against his nose filled his senses with her, driving him to run his tongue all over that throbbing cock. "Hmmnf…~"

His eyes rolled back some as he let himself go limp, focusing only on his own needs while Brittany plowed into his face.

"Ah… ahh… alright, that's enough. Mama wants the good stuff now." Brittany panted, thrusting all the way into Alvin's mouth once more, just to hear him gag. She lifted her skirt, peeking down at him with a blush and a smile. "You wet enough yet? Or do I have to make your throat my personal toy?"

Alvin grabbed hold of her butt then with a paw, squeezing it tightly as he looked back at her, stubbornly holding her cock within his mouth while he suckled at it. His fingers still worked hard, pumping in and out of his folds nonstop, even as they were completed coated in his juices.

"Fine, fine… just freak out when you need to breathe," she said with a shrug. Brittany raised her leg, setting it behind Alvin's shoulder as she got a good, tight hold on his head. The little whine he let out didn't deter her, and Brittany started humping again. Quick, repetitive little thrusts that kept her tip right at the opening of Alvin's throat. Him straining to not gag again only made the spot tighter, and she was doing her best to push past before her peak.

"Hrk- Hhhn… ghhrk-" Alvin's eyes watered as he closed them tight. Brittany only got like this when she was close, so he did his best to endure it.

"Alright babe, deep breath… Here it coooomes…"

The warning was last second. Alvin could barely huff through his nose before the first shot of cum went straight down his throat. A flood of thick, mildly salty and creamy texture filled his mouth, bringing slight tears to Alvin's eyes as he fought back the gagging.

But it was the good kind of salty. Filled with flavour. He swallowed each drop, licking his lips and grinning at Brittany's flushed face. Every shot after was gulped down with ease, and he even rubbed his belly to taunt her.

Brittany huffed in amusement, panting softly as she slowly pulled out of Alvin's mouth. "Alright, smug ass, let me see. I wanna see empty cheek pouches~"

Alvin grinned as he stood up and stuck his tongue out. "Hmph. Aaaaaaahhh~"

"Damn. I guess the ice-cream wasn't enough for you. But that's not all you want, isn't it?" Saying thus, Brittany reached out to stroke Alvin's folds.

He yelped softly, but forced himself to stay up on his feet. "L-Like I'd ever… ever be satisfied with just a load down my throat~"

To that, Brittany just ignored him for now, crouching down so she could dig through her purse once more. Within seconds, she found exactly what she wanted. The condom was still in its package, and she made quick work of that, letting the trash fall.

"Tough luck. Now, we're going to do things Mama's way," Brittany let out a playful growl. This time, she had Alvin pinned back against the wall.

While he stayed in place, Brittany brought the condom down to her tip, setting it there before she rolled it along her shaft,

"Now… legs up. I'm gonna carry you whether you like it or not." She said as soon as it was in place.

Alvin rolled his eyes, but he did as she requested, leaning back against the wall as he held up his left leg. He smiled a bit as Brittany took hold of it, supporting him as he got the other one up as well. "Wrapping up? Really?"

Brittany gave him a kiss on the nose, holding both of his legs up as she aimed her tip right at his pussy. "You getting pregnant would be awkward, and I have enough of that dealing with you daily. Now take it like a girl~"

With that being said, Brittany was buried inside of Alvin's pussy in no time, holding on to his hips nice and tight. She didn't care if he moaned or not, as she was busy letting out her own. She started humping away at him, their bodies meeting with a wet smack thanks to Alvin's arousal.

He almost threw his head back, tightening his legs around Brittany's waist as she reamed into him. "Aaahh fuck… Britt, s-slow down, someone's gonna hear…"

"Let them. I'm not stopping until you cum," Brittany growled into his ear. While she pummeled into Alvin's slit recklessly, one of her hands moved from his leg to his crotch, her fingers finding his clit in no time. "So do me a favor… and cum for Mama~" she purred, squishing that tender bump between her fingers.

As soon as it was being messed with again, Alvin nearly screamed with bliss, one hand now holding Brittany's shoulder tightly while the other tried to feebly grab the cubicle wall.

"Aaahh! Brit- Brittany, slow down! Ease up or I'mma- hlmph!" Alvin was quieted down with a kiss on the lips. While they kissed, Brittany didn't lighten up on him. She continued to tease his clit, stroking it as she would her own dick, albeit with just two of her fingers.

Soon, Brittany's tongue was in his mouth, pinning down Alvin's with ease. She licked around inside his mouth, panting almost as hard as he was as she plowed him against the wall enough to make it rattle.

With shaking hands, Alvin grabbed at her shoulders for support, his back arching up until their chests rubbed together. He was doing his best to keep it in, but his resistance was breaking down fast. Whenever he thought he'd be alright, Brittany's cock would ram up against a tender spot that'd bring him right back to the edge.

"Mmnhf! Hhnnn…" Alvin's eyes rolled back a little, his grip weakening as Brittany suddenly pulled out of him. He blinked in surprise, standing on shaky legs as he let out a whine. "I thought you wanted me to cum…?"

"Don't be such a baby, Alvin. Turn around and stick your ass out~" Brittany commanded, grabbing Alvin's shirt and raising it up high.

Alvin gulped, nodding his head as he turned to face the wall, holding his shirt up and putting his paws on the wall as he pushed his butt towards her.

Brittany grabbed his waist and, after teasing him with just her tip, slammed herself back inside. She wrapped her arms around him tightly, one by his hips and the other over his chest. "Now cum~! Cum before I fill this condom!" she ordered, messing with Alvin's right nipple as well as his clit.

Immediately, Alvin was moaning at the top of his voice, his head turned up as he took the pounding. Having his clit fondled was one thing, but his nipple as well? On top of Brittany's rough fucking? It didn't take her very long to get him teetering closer and closer to orgasm.

"Haah, f-fuck, Britt…" Alvin whimpered, his claws scraping uselessly over the wall. It was coming. He was cumming. Alvin curled his toes in preparation, biting into his shirt to muffle himself. And then, when he felt Brittany slam in all the way, he lost it.

Alvin squealed into his sleeve, his entire body quaking as he felt himself begin to squirt against Brittany's paw, the ceaseless rubbing to his clit making him whimper and groan throughout his entire orgasm. The warm shots he felt come from Brittany were thankfully caught by the condom, getting the inside of it messy and full of her thick cream.

Brittany continued to hold on to him as they shared an orgasm, breathing heavily as she rubbed down his sides. She kissed his neck and hummed, her claws digging softly into the curves of his thighs.

"Feeling better now?" she whispered, licking Alvin's cheek.

"Oh geez… And I thought we'd only be eating tonight, but this…" Alvin stopped to share a deep kiss with Brittany for a minute, holding on to her cheeks as he did before breaking apart from the lip-locking. "Much better to remember~. I gotta hand it to you, Britt. You really are the best."

Brittany shrugged, playfully. "I know, I know. Now let's get you dressed so we can go~. I've got one more condom left, and I plan on using it before the night's out."

Hearing that put a blush on Alvin's face, and he reached down to get some tissue. "Fine… but I'm gonna be on top this time!"

"Whatever makes you feel better~. And next time you're horny…" she paused, giving Alvin a smack across the ass as he was wiping himself clean. "don't be a whiner. Just tell me. I don't mind rutting you in public~"

To that, Alvin just huffed as he pulled his underwear back up. He grinned as he let Brittany take him by the hand, leading the way out of the cubicle.

"And just what are you thinking about now, Alvin?" Brittany glared at him.

"Nothing! Just looking forward for round two, is all," he grinned sheepishly. But thoughts were already whirring in his mind as they left the bathroom.

After all, it'd be his turn to make her all flustered soon enough.