Brittany moved her way through the jungle, bamboo and foliage parting in front of her. The trail was narrow so they had to walk single file down it.

They usually only went to three or four parts of the island, a meadow, the beach, the mountain top, and a natural orchard that was by some fresh springs.

So this trail that they had blazed early on to the other side of the island was small and not very well taken care of. She had to move her hips one way or another, bending them way way way out.

She was walking in the front, she was the leader on the camping trip after all. Next came her lovely young son David, followed by Jeanette and her own boy Thomas, and finally Eleanor and Teddy bringing up the rear.

Brittany carefully picked her way across some mud, tiptoeing so as not to get any on her skin. If she was to get dirty it would only be in a mud bath and then a full body one.

She ducked underneath a low hanging tree branch and bounced it up a little bit for Jeanette who was taller than her. The young woman smiled over David's head and held it up for her own son.

Brittany was anxious to get out of earshot of the house, she knew how well sound traveled on the island. According to their daughters their was some sort of yowling beast on the island. Of course Brittany was pretty sure she knew who they were talking about. She couldn't help it though! Alvin was just so Damn good at it!

The rush of water caught her attention. Brittany followed the trail and came upon a river, it was wide and deep enough that they would be drenched.

"Ah shit!" She said before looking over her shoulder. "I mean poop! Darn! Dang!" She said quickly to cover up her potty mouth.

"We know what shit means mom." David said, his head whipping up, he had seemed to be staring at the ground, well almost, his eyes were unfocused and his head wasn't at the right angle to see the ground.

Brittany wondered what it was he could possibly be looking at...

Dave was checking out his mommy's monstrous rear end. It was incredible, not an inch of sag, not a single vein or wrinkle on that incredible sphere. It was smooth and large and perfect. He had been checking it out all day.

"What's the matter Britt?" Jeanette said strolling up and pushing her way past David, The two sisters had to wrap their arms around each other in order to fit on the trail. The river cut right through the path and went on for about fifty yards.

"Crap."Jeanette deadpanned.

"Exactly. The camping ground is on the other side. Suggestions?" Jeanette chewed her bottom lip and squinted, if she had her glasses with her she would have adjusted them a little. Finally she just shrugged.

"Walk across it I guess."

"But we'll get soaked!" Brittany complained. Jeanette merely rolled her eyes.

"Towels." She said pointing out her own top.

"But my hair!" Brittany complained childishly.

"Just be glad it isn't down to your butt crack." Jeanette replied. She then reached down and unwrapped her towel, she had a couple of coconut shells that she had made into a makeshift bra, it just about covered her areola's the vines cut into her flesh. She pulled as much of her hair up as she could before she brought up her towel and wrapped it around the bundle. She bent over, her loincloth just covering her snatch, but her cheeks and ass crack clearly exposed.

She picked up her bundle and looked at everyone behind her.

Eleanor understood what was going to happen.

"Okay boys, we are going to cross, hold your bags over your heads and take your towels off so that you can dry off on the other side." Eleanor said authoritatively before she unwrapped first her bottom towel and then the one encircling her breasts. She stood naked before them all before she wrapped both of her towels around her head. She picked up her bundle, bending over deeply before snapping back.

Her son Teddy had gotten a great eyeful of his mothers luxurious rump and nice plump hips. Eleanor like her sisters was surprisingly hairless, her cunt had only a smooth fuzz that she kept well trimmed, her armpits had none and her legs and arms never really grew out to far. The hair on their heads seemed to grow faster in order to make up for it. Especially for poor Jeanette who's hair ended just before her knees and would get caught in everything and anything.

Brittany huffed resigned to do it. She removed her single towel wrap, she wore the thong of a loin cloth and a decorated bra that they had made, seashells and grass woven into it. She kneeled down and packed up one of her bags. She wove her hair around her head until she was positive it would not fall out and get wet.

She frowned at the other two bags she had brought with her, only to be surprised when her son quickly scooped them up.

"I've got this mom." He smiled and she returned it, she stood up and pinched his cheek.

"My young man, what a gentleman." She said before she moved cautiously into the water. It was warm and there were no real predators on the island so they had nothing to worry about. Brittany entered the water, it came up to her belly button, on Jeanette it just about touched the girls lower stomach, and Eleanor had almost an inch of breast flesh dragging in the water.

The boys followed their mother's lead and took of their own clothing. David hurried into the water first right behind his mom. He was seeing her in what was little else but underwear, sure it was more than his mommy Ellie was wearing but not by much, the water was crystal clear right in front of him, the way that the sunlight cut across it he was able to see his mommy's ass reflected and multiplied a hundred times over.

Unfortunately the water also created a bit of a mirror affect. He was reflected in front so Brittany could see everything that he was looking at. She saw how intensely he was looking down, and he occasionally slipped a little bit to the side, so she was eighty percent certain that he was not looking at where she cautiously placed her feet.

Then it hit her, the only possible thing that he could be looking at. She blushed and her cheeks tensed up, she felt her heart beat and breasts grow red and hot. Her son was checking her out.

"I still got it." she whispered to herself, well she always had had 'it' but still it was nice knowing that there was more than one man who looked at her like that. Sure she knew that her daughters practically worshipped the ground that she walked on as a sexual fertility Goddess, but the difference between her daughters and her son-

A splash and a shriek and she turned around quickly. Jeanette was floundering in the water, splashing wildly everywhere, she had managed to soak the rest of them from just a few feet away.

She bobbed to the surface drenched and gasping in surprise.

"A fish swam past me! It touched my butt!" She said, her hair wet and hanging all around her head, she pushed it out of the way and looked around owl eyed.

Brittany blew a single hair out of her face, water dripped down off of the towel that was wrapped around her hair. Some beads had come undone from her bra, she kicked herself for not sewing them on tight enough.

The six of them got to the other side. Brittany screamed and tantrummed once she learned that all of her clothing was soaked through. She just sucked it up and pulled the towel around her breasts and hips. David almost ran out of the water on the other side, he pulled his towel on and waited for the others.

Brittany rewrapped her towel before she kneeled down and with some positioning she removed her panties, she threw them into one of the satchels that David was carrying. Eleanor raised an eyebrow.

"Oh come on you are already going commando." She chastised her little sister. They started walking again. David slowed his pace and once again his eyes were dragged back to the hypnotizing sway of his mothers juicy looking rear. He felt his cock start to fill up with blood. Being as subtle as he possibly could he reached into his wrap and rearranged the growing monster.

He had the very tip sticking out into the air. He thought no one would notice, Brittany looked over her shoulder once and eyes the red hot tip of his cock peeking out. A single drop of pre already bubbling on the top. She gazed at it sultrily. It looked like it could bring a bit of relief.

They finally got to the camp Jeanette still squelching from water pooling in her make shift moccasins. The clearing had an old fire pit, and three trees set up so that tent flaps of towels and vines could be tossed over them creating a nice little enclave. Brittany moved to one on the far right, Eleanor to one on the far left and Jeanette took the center one.

They unrolled their bed mats and looked in appreciatively. Honestly Brittany was never one for camping, in face staying in the hut that she called home was unbearable at first, but she slowly got used to it. Even come to find affection for the ramshackle building. But this she would just about be able to tolerate for one night.

She got onto her hands and knees, her butt waving in the air, the towel had started to ride up and now her ass cheeks in all of their entirety was almost free. She worked around her boobs and soon she had laid out her mat, maybe taking a little longer than normal because of the eyes she felt digging into her rear.

She pulled herself out and stood up. Her sisters had just finished themselves, they looked at their sons for a moment.

"Where do we sleep?" Teddy asked. Jeanette slapped her forehead upon realization.

"Shoot! Well uh...do you two want to bunk up or...?" Jeanette said turning to Brittany and Eleanor. Eleanor placed her hands on her hips and stuck one out to the side, her facial expression clearly saying 'Really?'

Brittany gestured to her body to demonstrate her point. Jeanette nodded in understanding.

"I guess you three will just have to find a mommy and bunk down for the night." She shrugged. Brittany couldn't tell but it looked as if her sister was actually blushing. The three boys looked at each other before they took their bed mats and went to their own respective mother. Teddy with Ellie, Tommy with Jean and Davey with Britt.

They threw their bundles inside and then shrugged off their packs.

Brittany looked the group up and down and tutted.

"We are all soaking wet. I for one am going to lay out the clothes to dry."

"Could you do mine too? I want to get dinner ready." Eleanor asked her sister.

"I actually have an idea for tonight so if you two don't mind..." Jeanette asked holding her own laundry towards her sister. Brittany sighed and rolled her eyes before she gathered up the wet clothing.

"Oh and this too!" Eleanor said before she shucked off the towels that had almost fused to her skin. Teddy looked on in wonder for a moment before he snapped his eyes away.

"I don't want them to get dirty." She said cheerfully.
"You are naked." Jeanette hissed at her younger sibling. Eleanor rolled her eyes.

"All of you have seen me naked a million times before, anyway from what I hear from Olivia we are raising our third litter of nudists." Jeanette seemed as if she were about to say something only to stop, shrug and slide off her own wet clothing. Brittany followed their leads and quickly removed her towel and bra, it was pretty much ruined anyway. Jeanette kept her own coconut one on.

The boys also left their towels on insisting that they had not gotten that wet. Brittany walked off to hang up the clothes. Her son trailing behind her. He caught up and they began to hang stuff on rocks that had been sitting out in the sun all day so they were nice and warm.

She spread them out, sometimes having to bend way over to slap them down completely flat so that they would dry evenly. She almost did a split just out of boredom, her legs splitting way in half until her pussy lips were just hovering over the dirt.

"Hey mommy?" Brittany looked over at her son, he was red-faced and seemed to be looking everywhere but at her. She smiled and stood up.

"What is it sweetheart?"

"Could I please have a hug?" Brittany smiled, it had been so long since she had hugged her son, or had him call her mommy for that matter. Probably some macho bullshit Alvin had taught him. She spread her arms wide.

"Of course darling." He went and wrapped his arms around her, his eyes were just over the curve of her breasts and she could feel him breath a little bit. She felt something brush against her side, something big and strong, something alive and full of need. She shivered and felt her core heat up in a familiar manner.

"It's been a while since you called me moony, what's the special occasion?" She said looking down at this little boy, just on the cusp of manhood took sanctuary in-between her breasts.

"It's just been a while, you've probably gotten bored of only the little kids doing it right?" Brittany smiled down at him.
"You are still just a little kid, silly."

Suddenly she was lifted off of her feet and spun around quickly. David had picked her up around the hips, his arms just underneath her ass.

"DAVID!" She cried excitedly, laughing too much to be considered serious.

"Could a little kid do this?" He asked as he kept spinning her faster and faster. Brittany shouted out and let out a whoop. Gravity had a hold of her breasts and they were almost standing straight out as she was spun in a circle. He was shaking her a little bit up and down and she had this vision of her putting a cold frosty glass out and tweaking a nipple to let a milkshake flow out.

The thought made her laugh harder. David finally fell backwards and his mother landed on top of him. Brittany looked down at her boy as he lay panting and laughing. She fell back against him laughing herself.

"Tell me about where you got my name." He said quietly. She had told him about his adoptive grandfather a million times but it would not hurt to hear it a million and one more.

"Your father loved his father very much, and his father's name was Dave which is short for David." She leaned over and whipped the sweat back from his forehead. "Which is you. We wanted to honor him somehow, so we gave you his name." David grinned back at his mother.

That was when it hit her, it came and went but it was strong this time. She was a mother, she had a lot of babies, was living on an island and was a mother. The thought made her sad and yet happy. It was difficult to describe.

They lay like that for a little while Brittany and David holding each other until the clothing was dry.

They got dressed, gathered the towels and what not up and headed back to the clearing. Jeanette and Thomas were working on a drum by a fire, some vines stretched over a hollow log and a piece of scrap towel over that. Ellie went over and put her clothing back on and said a thank you.

They served the dinner up soon afterwards. They ate out of big bowls sitting on the grass, using either spoons or their hands, quickly becoming sticky. A lot of mangoes, some papaya, potatoes from the garden and some flowers that grew on the island as a garnish. Brittany had two helpings, Jeanette one and a half (When not pregnant she ate very little, as opposed to when she was knocked up where she could rival Eleanor's portions.) Eleanor and the boys each had two, Teddy chewed on a potato for a snack at the end.

The fire was high and the stars were coming out. It was a lovely night, a light breeze just to keep the heat from the fire away.

"Why did you make the drum anyway?" Teddy asked his half brother who grinned.

"Mom thought it would be nice to have some music, and maybe a dance?" He asked hopefully. Jeanette looked at her sisters. Brittany shrugged.

"Alright sounds fun." Thomas seemed very excited about this for some reason. He got the drum and moved it in front of David.
" You're the best at rhythm." David shrugged and complied. The three women ran to the other side of the fire pit just as he started up the beat.

"Okay how about the number C act from our Canada tour?" Eleanor said.
"Ellie that was over twenty years ago." Jeanette said nervously.
"So what? Muscles remember everything!" She said excitedly before she grabbed a couple of towels and handed them to her sisters, she picked up one herself.

The three turned their backs to their sons and waited until the beat repeated. They turned as one and glided to the left as a unit. They popped their left knees out and dropped their backs. Brittany was a little concerned about whether or not she would be able to lift herself back up with her udders now attached to her. She managed it and did a quick spin. She then stopped and stuck the hand with the towel out.

She didn't feel her own towel start to slip a little, the knot she had put into it coming undone. She moved to the right as Eleanor moved to the left leaving Jeanette in the center as she began to roll and buck, sexily sticking her hips out and bouncing them to the rhythm. Teddy picked up a couple of the spoons they had brought with them and clattered on a rock. Thomas simply clapped along.

Brittany and Eleanor ran across the space in front of their sons and then she dropped and picked her little sister up, flipping her over her head. She saw Jeanette turn and wiggle her hips. Her impressive figure really emphasizing every movement she did. Brittany had never realized how seductive the dancing they used to do could be. How adult and...hot...

She quickly wrapped her towel around David's head and leaned over to kiss his nose, before grinning and bouncing off next to her sisters.

"I'm adding something, just follow my lead." She quickly started to focus more of her movement around her hips and ankles, and knees, making sure that her bottom half would wiggle and jiggle. Jeanette seemed almost too far gone into the dance to care, Ellie paused for a moment but she too joined in.

Suddenly the three of them turned and bent over in front of their sons and began to tweak. Their ass cheeks that the three had been checking out all day danced and wobbled as if sound waves were being picked up in them. They clapped their rumps together, occasionally hitting one or another. Finally done the three stood up and turned panting to their sons.

That was when their towels slid off of them. Jeanette had taken off her bra as had Brittany, so the three stood naked and sweating and steaming in front of their sons.

The boys applauded. The women quickly pulled their towels back on. Blushing slightly.


David crawled into the tent he was sharing with his mother. He quickly turned onto his side, he had figured that they brought enough tents for everyone to have their own. But he could share with his mom for one night. He just had to make sure he kept his kilt on.

He didn't want his erection to slip out during the night, that would be an awkward way to greet the morning.

His mother crawled in behind him. He was a little concerned about whether or not they would be able to fit, her massive size was daunting. At least it beat sleeping with Teddy's mommy.

He rolled over onto his side.

"Gnight mommy." He said.

"Good night sweet thing." He heard the rustle and toss of something fabric. He propped himself up on an elbow and looked over. Brittany was sitting up and taking off her towel, thong and bra. She flung the final piece of clothing over her shoulder where it landed in a neat pile outside. David gawked in surprise she looked at him.

"I sleep in the nude, is that a problem?"

"No. No! Of course not." He responded.

"Wouldn't you be more comfortable naked too?" She asked, he thought for a beat before he shook his head.
"No thanks." He would cream all over them in the night if he was touching her skin. Brittany shrugged and laid down, back to back. They lay like that for a few minutes until he pushed backwards a little, he felt shifting next to him and felt something push against his back and butt. He shivered, it was his mothers, his naked mothers, skin.

"Want to know what I would like?" She said sitting up, he looked at her, the coals of the fire giving the tent a bit of a glow, enough to see her shapely shadow and her bright teeth. "A massage."

David sat up and looked at her. She turned her back and brought her hair over her shoulder. He looked at her long lovely neck, her soft shoulders that slopped so naturally into her massive breasts. The sun kissed skin with a few freckles here and there. His breather got heavier and deeper. He mentally slapped himself. He reached forward tentatively and touched her skin.

He began to knead at her shoulders and neck. Brittany gave little hums and yelps, she rolled back into his grip. She then frowned.
"If you put your legs on either side of mine you could reach more." David trembled, he complied, she would feel it, but he didn't care. His erection sat in-between her ass crack and lower back. He wondered how it would feel to penetrate her front and center.

Brittany felt the hard cock press into her back. She smiled and leaned back, forcing his hands forward until they went past her shoulders and to her breasts. He left them there to see what she would do. All she did was lean back and sigh. He continued to massage. Brittany gave a little squeeze with her ass around his member and realized that this wasn't fair.

"Now I massage you." She said sitting up and turning around. He also turned, his member felt slick, she had begun to sweat and he had let it fall over the head of his cock. She began with his shoulders and neck too. Until she went lower, to his sides, his back, then she snaked a hand around his front as he moaned and huffed.

She grasped his cock and gave him a few good strong strokes. David gasped at his mothers expert touch. She pumped up and down and he began to thrust back. She stopped and he turned towards her.

"Mommy I-" He was cut off from her delicious full lips slapping against his, she slurped and took some of his saliva in her mouth. She forced her tongue into his and began to play with his. They held the kiss until they felt dizzy and broke apart. Their tongues the last to leave each other.

Brittany felt her son's taste and savored it. She looked at him hard and hot, a blush across both their cheeks but they were unable to see.

"So do you know anything about-" He cut her off by removing his towel and stroking himself furiously, he stopped and leapt at her, Brittany squealed excitedly. David began to kiss and suck up and down her body. He loved her taste, salt and mangoes and flowers. He looked up and was at her wide waiting, demanding eyes. He spread her legs, his cock was straight up, awake and alive.

She spread her legs wider, her cunt a slit with the tinniest of entrances, pussy lube already leaking. His cock also had a strong slick coating from it's dripping head. He wasn't as big as Alvin, but for not eating the plant he was pretty damn acceptable. Almost nine inches. David pulled his hips back and sheathed himself inside of his mother.

Home, back where he had grown with his two sisters and his two older sisters had also been made inside of this wonderful beautiful woman. But he was the only one who could return. He began to slap into her, his hips slamming into her ass, he began to pick her up a little bit, her arms kept her up as her torso and hips were picked up. He slammed into her. Again and again.

He felt strong and powerful, she felt him hit some good spots, not bad for a first timer.

His eyes crossed and he groaned as he started to pull out. She locked her legs behind his back and pulled him down so that they were face to face. Her boobs squished together from his weight.

"Oh no, you are keeping that fuck stick of yours inside until I come, got it baby?" He nodded, he felt tired. But dear jesus and God she was so beautiful. He began to buck his hips again, his cock that had started to wilt coming to life again.

David bucked and bucked, his balls were still pretty full. Brittany grinned and leaned back, she picked up a breast and rolled it in her hand, she grabbed the nipple and brought it up to her lips, she licked it and pulled at the hard nub until the milk started it's way out. He came again before she climaxed once. His cum just dribbled into the opening of her womb.

She looked at him and slowly leaned David back. She purred and moved so that she was over him, her butt just in his face.

"If that cock of your's can't go any longer than your little tongue can work just as well." David nodded and licked her cautiously. He felt his semen still inside of her, it was still warm. He began to lick and slurp at her, Brittany felt an instant change, while his cock was inexperienced he had the tongue of Alvin at his peak. She started to huff and pushed herself down so she could get him further inside of her, she began to hump a little back, that impressive tongue!

She felt an orgasm rise and let it wash over her, she fell forward and found his cock, it was drooping to one side like a sad flower hungry for attention. David pulled his tongue out to gasp at the air. Brittany had taken his cock between her breasts and was face deep slurping at his head.

He used his fingers, using the area he mapped with his tongue to find his mothers prime places.

"OH SHIT YEAH BABY!" Brittany screamed into her pillowing tits. He looked forward, at her impressive ass, at that jiggling globe of lovely fat. He brought his head forward and clamped down on a cheek. Brittany gasped out again pulling her face away from his cock, she almost screamed but stopped herself, Jeanette was next door after all.

Still she wasn't too worried, if Alvin could fuck their daughters than they should be able to screw their sons. Dave began to chew and suck at her ass and she could feel a hickey forming. His hands still deep within her tunnel. She turned and could just give the cock one final lick before she shuddered and shook in ecstasy.

David howled, her boobs still around his cock gave it a terrific massage and he exploded all over his mother and himself.

In the darkness the Chipette covered in her sons sperm began to rub it into her breasts and cunt, all over her massive hips that brought her many successful children and over a decade of happiness.

She cuddled up to David and kissed him once more on the lips.
"Good night love." She said as she drifted off to rest.


Brittany fished her story, her hands covered in her cum as she laid back against a rock panting and huffing. Jeanette was wide eyed and red faced. Eleanor popped her lactating breasts out of her mouth. She had started off in the middle of the story, their milking day was coming up.

"That was so hot." She said appreciatively. "Your turn Jeany!" The two sisters looked at the lanky middle born.

"Oh dear." She whispered.

And Chapter TWO! Ross Bagdasharian owns Alvin and The Chipmunks and I do not! Please read and review! and also favorite or whatever! Thank you for the reads so far!

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