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Brian was in hell. Every frame of the Jolly Farm Revue he was forced to endure made his brain ache. He was dying to do anything else but this, but Lois had asked him to watch Stewie while she went out for groceries, and Stewie was much easier to deal with when he wasn't in one of his world domination fits. Mother Maggie seemed to keep those at bay.

"Ugh. I still don't know what you see in this show. Especially since you know it's all fake now anyway," Brian groaned, sitting behind Stewie, on the couch with his chin leaning on his paw.

"Shut up!" Stewie snapped. "Escapism is healthy. Besides, it's better than that swill you watch, The Actual Whores of Rich County or whatever it is."

"U-uh, I-I don't watch that show," Brian stammered. "It's just on sometimes and y-you know...too lazy to change the channel. Yeah, I don't even really watch TV."

"Good save," Stewie mocked. "Very believable."

A ring of the doorbell interrupted the conversation and roused Brian from his space on the couch. He padded to the door and opened it to unexpectedly find his cousin Jasper on the other side of the door frame.

"Jasper?" Brian blurted out, shocked to see his cousin in town. "What are you doing in Quahog?"

"Hey, Brian! I had a couple weeks of vacation time saved up and it seemed like now would be a good time for a little get-away," Jasper declared. "Unfortunately, the field of dance instruction isn't exactly booming, so I didn't have enough money to travel anywhere too fancy. So I just figured I'd drop in on my favorite cousin!"

"Oh, wow. Well, that's...great!" Brian said, giving Jasper a hug. He was genuinely happy to see Jasper but not entirely sure how this would fly with Peter and Lois. "Wait, where's Ricardo?"

"Oh, uh, we just had a little falling out is all," Jasper said in a rush, stepping out of the embrace a little reluctantly. "You know, if marriage doesn't work for the breeders, why should I think it would be any different for me, right?"

"I'm sorry to hear that. Well, please come in. We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," Brian said, comfortingly. He shut the door after Jasper walked in and turned to Stewie. "Stewie, Jasper's here. He's going to be staying with us for a couple weeks."

"Whatever, as long as he doesn't sleep in my room," Stewie said, eyes still fixed on Jolly Farm. "I don't want his homo-ness getting on me and making me say words like 'fab' and swish my hips."

Brian rolled his eyes at the irony of the statement and lead Jasper upstairs.

"Don't worry. You can stay with me in Peter and Lois' room. They aren't here right now, but I'm sure they'll be fine with it," Brian assured him.

"Thanks, cousin, you're a doll. I really appreciate it. Actually, in honor of your hospitality, allow me to take you out tonight...."

"Alright, sure, that would be great," Brian said, a little suspicious about Jasper offering him a night on the town right after discussing money troubles.

Jasper excitedly said "I read about a new club opening up just outside of town. Let's go!"

"Sure, that sounds fun. I'm not really a 'club guy,' but I've pretty much been doing the same thing every night lately. A change of pace would probably do me good," Brian replied.

"A change of pace isn't the only thing that'll 'do you good' tonight," Jasper said under his breath.

"What was that?"

"Uh, I just said it's a gay club. I assume that's okay."

"Yeah, sure, it's fine. You know me, Jasper."

"Great, we'll go in a few hours."

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When Brian and Jasper arrived at the club, Brian immediately began to regret agreeing to this. From outside the club, he could already hear the muffled bass of the blaring techno music inside and the flash from the strobe lights peaked through the cracks of the door, both of which reminded Brian of exactly why he wasn't a "club guy."

"Uh, on second thought, Jasper, I don't know if this is such a good idea," Brian began. "We aren't even inside yet, and I already have a headache."

"Oh, you just aren't used to the atmosphere. Trust me, once we're inside, you'll feel a lot more at ease," Jasper assured him, leading him toward the door gently but assertively.

Upon entering the club, the booming music seemed to triple in decibel. Brian could hardly hear his own thoughts over the thumping music and the brightness of the lights was nearly blinding. Brian instinctively shut his eyes to protect them.

"Follow me, cousin," Jasper shouted near Brian's ear while grabbing his hand. He led him into the club, through the dance floor and over to a table. He seated Brian in a direction facing away from the dance floor so the light wouldn't be so intense and he sat himself on the opposite side.

"I'm not feeling very at ease," Brian complained, squinting at his cousin from across the table. "And when we were pushing through the crowd, it felt kind of like the people on the dance floor were--."

"Trust me, Brian," Jasper interrupted. "You'll get used to this place once you get a drink in your system. Ah, speak of the devil!"

As if on cue, a scantily-dressed, anthropomorphic canine who was about Brian and Jasper's height with a splash of wild, pink hair on his head strutted up to the duo's table, carrying a large tray of shots. Leaning on the edge of the table with one hand, he spoke. "Hey boys, can I get you two a couple'a drinks?"

"None for me, thanks. But my friend here needs something to relax his mind a little," Jasper said with a wink.

"Ooh, he'll want one of these then," the pink-haired pooch said, setting down a shot glass filled with an impossibly two-toned, pink and green swirling liquid inside. "A Snake Eye. One of our most popular signature drinks. Will that be all?"

"Yup!" Jasper replied, watching the server's rump sway as he walked away.

"You sure this stuff is safe to drink?" Brian asked, skeptically eying his glass.

"Sure, Brian. Just swig the silly thing so we can start having fun. I wanna get you out on the dance floor as soon as possible."

"Don't hold your breath," Brian said, giving the Snake Eye one last scrutinary glance before knocking it back. It burned his throat like most drinks he'd had before did not, but he barely had time to be bothered by it because the effect on his brain was almost immediate.

The thumping music, though not any quieter, suddenly sounded a lot more soothing to Brian's ears and the lights seemed to put every object in the room in some kind of soft focus. The world around him seemed to move slower and more fluidly as he felt a warm buzz fill his head. The expression on his face visibly changed from one of mild irritation to dopey contentment.

Jasper grinned widely, seeing the effects of the drink manifest so quickly. He figured he'd need to load Brian up with one or two more before he would become this far gone. "You want to dance with me now, Brian." It was a command, not a question.

"Yes, I'd love to dance with you, Jasper," Brian confirmed, sluggishly but surprisingly clearly.

Jasper once again took Brian's hand and led him back out onto the dance floor. Upon nearing the space, Brian's sober suspicions from earlier were confirmed Everyone on the dance floor is a dog, like them.

hough his vision was slightly blurred from the drink, Brian was able to focus enough to realize that everyone in the club was a dog like Jasper and him. It was kind of strange like he was the twilight zone. Still, his mellowed state left him only curioius about this.

"So, why is everyone a dog here?" he asked.

"Well, you didn't think we were the only ones? Actually, this is a club for dogs who need a break from their daily routine to unwind."

"Then I guess this is just the place for us," chuckled Brian, the effects of the drink dulling his senses more than earlier. Jasper noticed this and decided to make his move.

"So, tell me how your love life's been going, Brian." said Jasper.

"Not really going anywhere," Brain admitted casually. "After a few short dates with some women I'm taking a break. I just can't seem to find Ms. Right."

"It really is hard to find someone with the right chemistry these days, huh."

"I- I know," Brian said, the drink screwing with his speech now. "I thought Jillian was the one, but then I- I, uh, lost her. There was Lois, but she's with, uh, what's his, oh, Peter. I just don't know what to, uh, to uh, do. I've dated all kinds of girls with all sorts of interests and hobbies. I've gone to all sorts of lengths, but I alway return to, to square one. I don't know what I am, I am doing wrong. It must be me."

"I don't think it was you, Brian," said Jasper, he had a strange expression that Brian could hardly make out. He did notice this his eyes were much closer than they needed to be to make eye contact. "I mean you're a terrific guy, smart, funny, and a sexy bod to boot." Brain heard this and thought it sounded strange, but he was strangely interested in hearing where he was going. "I don't think it was the women either. No way so many could pass up a stud like you. I just think that you weren't really looking for a woman at all."

"What?" asked Brian. Brian tried his best to focus. He could still see the others dogs were dancing, though they seemed to have started dancing differently. It didn't look like a comfortable dance, but he could hear excited barks and pants. He turned back to Jasper and Jasper decided to make it clear what he was trying to tell Brian.

Look Brian, let me be blunt," Jasper said, placing his hands on Brian's shoulders. "I left Ricardo because I realized he wasn't right for me. I need a man who understands me (and who I understand). I need someone I can really connect with--someone who knows me and accepts me for who I am instead of just pandering to the stereotype everyone assumes me to be. And I've realized that you're that person, Brian. You know me better than anyone. And if you give me a chance, I think I can give you what you've been searching for."

Brian's eyes remained locked with Jasper's throughout the dog's monologue. He was distantly aware of the fact that one of Jasper's hands had begun messaging his ear, but he was too drawn into Jasper's gaze to give it more than a fleeting thought. His mouth hung slightly agape while he responded.

"So, uh...w-what, uh...what exactly are you saying, Jasper?"

Jasper smiled at Brian's dumbfounded expression.

"I'm saying that you've got what I need...," Jasper whispered seductively, sliding a hand down Brian's chest and stomach before stopping to cradle his scrotum. "And I've got what you really want." Jasper took Brian's arm with his free hand and guided it around his hip to his rear, stuffing Brian's hand into one of the back pockets of his shorts.

Even in Brian's mental haze, he was taken a back by how firm and round Jasper's ass cheek was. He gave a pleasurable murmur as Jasper fondled his package, coaxing his member out of its sheath. His eyes never left Jasper's.

"C'mon, Brian." Jasper could feel Brian's rod responding to his touches. "You practically beg for it, walking around naked all the time."

"Well, I've got this, uh... this collar." Brian retorted, gesturing toward it as if it defeated Jasper's point. "Regardless, Jasper, I'm not gay." Despite his own words, Brian's hand had begun groping Jasper's behind as if it had a mind of its own. Jasper held Brian's gaze.

"Of course you aren't, sweetie. I'm just offering you a little release in a way that none of your girlfriends have ever allowed you to indulge in. Haven't you ever wondered what anal sex would be like?"

"Well -hic- sure, but I think--"

"Thinking isn't for you anymore. Let me do all the hard work from now on," Jasper said, moving both of his hands back up to Brian's shoulder's and pressing his jean-clad crotch against Brian's now-fully erect doghood. "Just do what I say, and I promise to make you a very happy puppy."

As his mind slipped farther and farther out of his own reach, Brian found his free hand involuntarily joining his other in cupping and messaging Jasper's bottom, making the receiving dog rotate his hips in response, inadvertently grinding his bulge against Brian in the process. Brian shuddered and his jaw slackened further. He liked the idea of being a "very happy puppy."

"That's it, Brian," Jasper encouraged. "Get good and familiar with the rump you're about to hump."

Brian's lips slowly curled into a goofy smile as he lost himself in Jasper's half-lidded eyes. "Hump...rump...."

"Good boy," Jasper said, a new-found giddiness worming its way into his voice. "I think you're ready. Now, strip me down and take me right here on the dance floor, Big B."

Brian obediently did as Jasper said and started to undress him. He started with his shirt, working it up his chest. Jasper gave him a little assistance with the sleeve as Brian was too far under the influence of his little drink early to figure it out himself. He needed a little further assistance getting it off his head, but it didn't take long. When the shirt finally popped of Jasper bring quickly lost his balance and fell forward and much to Jasper's delight, caught him.

"Thanks, buddy," said Brain drunkenly. "Boy, you sure have some beefy arms. All that exercise is really working for you man."

"Thanks for noticing. I'm sure you've already noticed my tight butt, but why don't you get a look at my abs."

Brian unwittingly obeyed and get his stomach a rub feeling the chiseled mass of muscles. Brian didn't know he was actually enjoying checking out his cousin's sexy bod or why he thought it was sexy, but he figured he was just too drunk to think at the moment like Jasper said earlier.

"You look like you've been hitting the gym as well, B" smirked Jasper, sliding his arms down Brian's shoulders slowly across his arms and then over his chest. It wasn't as defined as Jasper's body, but Jasper had been working out quite a while longer. Jasper then slid his arms to Brians rear and gave it a grope like Brian had before and to his delight Brian laughed as it seemed to amuse and tickle him. Jasper also noticed Brian's eyes were as transfixed on his own as ever before. "Well, you know what's next."

Brain got down on his knees to take off Jasper's pants. While he was doing this, Jasper helped himself to removing Brian's collar; hardly covering his body, but he didn't want Brian to be discomforted in any way possible. For some odd reason he was getting more and more excited to do this. He began undoing the buttons, but was having difficulty as usual. Jasper didn't help him this time, finding his rumbling was quite enjoyable to his crotch. Once he finally got the buttons and the zipper pulled down the pants flopped down with the aid of gravity. All that was left was the undies and it was no surprise that Jasper had been turned on by his little undressing; perhaps even from longer ago.

Brian had no trouble taking the underwear off and was greeted by Jasper's red doghood. It was about as long as Brian's and already looking quick sticky with pre. Brian stood up and broke his eye contact with Jasper to take a look at both of their bodies. It was like looking in a mirror for Brian. There were still some obvious differences like Jasper's pierced ear and hair style, but Brian's hazy vission made small details like that invisible to him.

"Well, time for a little humping," Jasper said, doing his best to hide how eager he was. "I doubt you'll have any problem. Also, don't worry about being rough, I've had plenty of linkin logs in there before. Show me what you're made of."

Jasper got onto his hands and knees, bringing his rear into perfect alignment with Brian.

"Uh, do I need to lube up or something?" asked Brian as he tried to focus his vision enough to begin his humping.

"It looks to me like you've taken care of that yourself."

Brian looked down and saw he had been leaking quite a bit himself and without another moment's hesitation, Brian fulfilled Jasper's desire as he sticky, red member penetrated the rear with incredible ease. Brian felt his body tingle at the sensation like he was breaking through the threshold. After that, he senses were lost to the waves of pleasure from humping his member back and forth over and over again. His tail began wagging like crazy and Jasper's did the same. They soon began panting, their tongues hanging out of their mouths as they were unable to deny their primal canine instincts at this point.

As Brian continued to hump his cousin he started remembering all the girls he had sex with over the years. Quite a few and he with his mind not at home he was unable to resist his usual outbursts when he was in his groove.

"You like that baby!" he blurted out to Brian.

Jasper expected as much. Brian had been on the edge and now was the time to finally give him the last push. "Give me more! Harder and faster! Show me what you got you naughty puppy!"

Brian seemed to respond to Jasper's words and began to speed things up. It was more than Jasper could have hoped for. He just needed to keep egging him on.

"Are you a happy puppy?" he asked.

"I'm A HAPPY PUPPY!!!" Brian was unable to able to resist it any longer. The drink, Jasper's seductions, and this sex had finally pushed him past the breaking point. In that instance one of Brian's memories of having sex with one of his girlfriends began to morph and change. When it was finished it was the same, almost at least. The room hadn't changed and Brain wasn't any different, but now he was having anal sex with Jasper. It quickly spread to all his other memories like a virus. Even his fantasies of having sex with Lois were altered. It only took a moment to complete and when it was done, Jasper found out quite quickly. "I'm A HAPPY PUPPY, JASPER!"

Brian finally released inside Jasper. Jasper moaned as his rear filled with the creaminess. The whole stimulation went on for several seconds before Brian removed himself from Jasper and fell onto his back.

"Oh, that was great," he gasped. "That was the best release ever."

"I'm glad you liked it," smiled Jasper