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• I'm astonished I never asked Jeeves to write a Rescue Rangers story earlier, but we finally have one! Enjoy the unrelenting debauchery and Chip, Dale, and Gadget find a whole bunch of sexy ways to pass the time. As always, this was written by Jeeves, so please, be sure to follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and donate to his Patreon. Let's go, folks.

Another Day at the Workship

Gadget was proud of Chip and Dale. Lately the brothers had really been making an effort to up their game between cases. They'd listened and learned as she showed them how to do some of the more simple jobs that often came up around the workshop, and while they weren't quite ready to start inventing any new ingenious gizmos themselves, they were becoming pretty competent mechanics when it came to more standardised machinery. Of course, it wasn't just that she was pretty darn good herself, or that she was a good teacher. What had really helped to motivate the chipmunks was one simple realisation that she had helped them drum through their occasionally rather naive skulls. That even the most tiresome chore could be made into the most enjoyable activities if you added a little... or, in her case, a lot of sex to the process.

Even now as the mouse padded into the workshop, closed and locked the door behind her and began to immediately cast off her purple overalls, she could see the brothers hard at work. Or rather, she could see Dale at work, his body half hidden beneath a car parked in the centre of the workshop with engine parts strewn around it on a white dust-sheet, while Chip knelt over him and provided him with a vigorous blowjob to help entertain and focus his brother on the job at hand. Chip didn't stop bobbing on his brother's cock as he saw Gadget approaching and stripping off her clothes, but as the bare, furless mouse raised a finger to her lips he smiled around his sibling's erection before redoubling his efforts. Dale squeaked and the chipmunk's toes curled, only to cry out in dismay a few moments later when the muzzle around his throbbing cock pulled abruptly away. His neediness was short-lived however as just seconds later not one but two mouths encircled the sides of his cock, and Gadget giggled as just seconds after she and Chip began to make out around the width of the other chipmunk's straining shaft, ribbons of hot cum began to fire up into the air and streak down over both her and Chip's grinning, giggling faces.

By the time Dale pulled himself out from under the car, panting and grinning eagerly in the wake of his climax, Chip and Gadget were already entwined on the white dust-sheet. Gadget shrieked as Chip lay astride her and feverishly ploughed his cock into the mouse's tight depths, but her eager cries were muffled first by another passionate kiss from Chip, then almost immediately in its wake another from Dale as he scooted over and stole a smooch from the moaning, needy mouse.

Pulling himself up onto his knees and dragging Gadget's ass up onto his lap, Chip used that additional leverage and the grip of his hands on the mouse's hips to fuck her even faster and harder, while also leaving her upper body free for his brother to attend to. Dale's red nose bowed down towards Gadget's smooth skin, and pressed against the warm rise of one of her breasts as his lips encircled a swollen nipple. It took only seconds of suckling before he felt the warmth and tasted the sweet richness of her milk beginning to flow, and as the mouse squeaked and gurgled in ecstasy he reached up and began to fondle her other breast with one hand. His other paw sought out one of Gadget's own hands, and he clutched it tenderly, fingers lacing through hers as the mouse wailed and cried out ever more blissfully in the throes of the brothers' combined efforts.

"Cumming!"

It took less than five minutes to elicit that joyous scream from Gadget, that word which Chip and Dale alike loved to hear no matter who was screaming it, so long as they were eager to be doing so at the chipmunks' behest. They took particular delight in making the mouse cum though, not only because they both loved and craved her in equal measure, but because of how hard she came, how often she could and was eager to do so, and most of all, because of how obscenely, deliciously soaking wet her orgasms were almost without fail.

"Aaahhhyesss! Chip! N-nnhhahahhhhhhgod don't stop! Please! Pleeeeeeeease!"

Gadget shrieked as no sooner had her orgasm begun, Chip abruptly pulled out of her. Her face flushed and her eyes bulged as she felt the chipmunk prising her legs wide apart, exposing her quivering, convulsing pussy obscenely, and as his cock began to rub and tease externally against the swollen nub of her clit, Gadget knew exactly what her lover was trying to do. Her tail thrashed and slapped against the ground beside them. Chip giggled. Dale moaned and gurgled through a mouthful of milk, and he tilted his head to look down the length of the mouse's body as with just a few more strokes of Chip's cock, a fountain of ejaculate erupted in spectacularly messy fashion from Gadget's depths. It struck the length of Chip's erection at high pressure and shot out around it in all directions, soaking not only the mouse's glistening thighs and much of the fur on Chip's own midsection, but flowing down in rivulets around their bodies and dripping down to darken and stain the white sheet below.

As soon as Gadget was done cumming of course, Chip sank his cock right back into her and started to fuck her all over again. Gadget's eyes bulged. She screamed in greater glee than ever as her sensitive but still receptive body was pushed to even greater heights of joy by the two brothers, and less than a minute later she all but sobbed as she threw her legs tight around Chip's waist and held him tight within her as he grunted, all but collapsed astride her, and began to flood her pussy with his own hot, abundant streaks of cum.

Of course, even with all three of them having cum, their fun didn't stop. They were all as horny as each other. All as shameless as each other. Thus while they took breaks to recover, not a stitch of clothing was donned by any of the trio for the remainder of the day, nor did even a minute pass where at least two, normally all three of them weren't engaged in some intimate act either to carry them to or fill the time between orgasms.

Gadget sat in a chair on one side of the workshop giggling and watching as Chip and Dale waxed the exterior of one of the cars they'd been working on, due for pickup the next day by its owner. The two chipmunks moaned and trembled as the mouse idly toyed with the controls of the remote vibrators secured to their cocks, but they fought to keep on working, to keep on doing their jobs knowing that the harder they worked, the more intense the vibrations they'd be rewarded with by their lover. It took less than twenty minutes of teasing for the car to be shining and spotless, only for both sides of its bonnets to be suddenly streaked with white as both Chip and Dale collapsed astride the vehicle and painted its flanks with cum while Gadget watched, giggling and moaning as she worked her own tail in and out of her dripping pussy.

Soon after that, Gadget was the one barely able to stand as she started to prepare dinner for the three of them. They all took turns cooking, but today was her time to take the lead in the kitchen. She staggered between cabinets in search of ingredients, and more than once she collapsed to her knees as an almighty orgasm tore through her. With one of the vibrators that had been secured to her lovers' cocks buried in her pussy and the other in her ass, she wailed and shrieked and painted the kitchen area of the workshop with floods of her gushing juices as far from teasing her, the brothers simply relaxed and watched, masturbating themselves idly and giggling together as they kept the toys on maximum power until finally, twenty minutes and nine orgasms later, their batteries began to run dry.

Even as they ate dinner, they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Or rather, their footpaws as they sat around the small circular table which rested in the kitchen area with bar-stool like seats.

The trio giggled and moaned as they ate while engaged in a constant and passionate game of footsie, with toes wiggling against straining cocks and probing between the moist lips of Gadget's swollen pussy, until their paws were streaked with cum and ejaculate, and they grinned and panted their way in relief and elation through the remainder of their shared meal.

After dinner, they tried to make it through to the bedrooms attached to the more apartment-like structure set into the rear of the workshop's main body. The trio barely made it half way across the workshop however before their giggling and teasing and moaning whispers of what they were going to do to one another that night overwhelmed them, and Gadget sank to all fours on the workshop's stone floor with Dale mounting her ass from behind and Chip stuffing her face with his own once more rigid, throbbing cock. More than half an hour of humping and moaning and filling Gadget's holes repeatedly to her abject euphoria passed before the trio finally made it to the bedrooms, and even then they all piled into Gadget's room without so much as a thought to part ways and occupy their own rooms.

Flopping onto the bed together, the trio switched on the TV and vegged out in their post-coital, multi-orgasmic malaise. They snuggled up together, shifting around every now and then to give a different one of the trio time in the middle of their cuddle-pile. It didn't take too long however before urges began to rise yet again, and as Dale found himself cuddled up between his brother and Gadget, he felt their hands guiding his between their legs. Soon he had two fingers buried inside Gadget as his thumb tweaked and stimulated her clit, while his other paw jerked off Chip. Two faces pressed into the sides of his neck with appreciative moans and tender kisses, and it didn't take long before both Gadget and Chip had a hand of their own apiece fighting playfully over which of them got to stroke Dale's cock, while the other fondled his tender but still receptive balls.

"So..."

Dale gasped as he masturbated his two lovers while they returned the favour to him.

"...any, ah... any plans for tomorrow?"

He could feel the smiles of his partners against his neck, and he giggled along with them as they kept on stroking each other in silence for a brief while before finally Gadget spoke up on both her and Chip's behalf.

"Oh, y'know. Same old same old."

She teased, moaning loudly a few moments later when Dale's fingers curled within her and struck at the mouse's hyper-sensitive g-spot.

"Just..._ah! Aaahhgod! Right there! _ Oh, Dale... fuck... mmnhh, just like always... another day at the workshop."

By Jeeves