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Kissing Cousins

The front door swung open, guided buy a white paw. Jasper entered the Griffin household giggling like a school-girl with his cousin in tow. Both were in a cloud of alcohol that steamed from their breath. Brian's arm was thrown over his shoulder and the two swayed unsteadily into the house. It was dark and the TV was off.

"Peter! Peeeeterrrr! C'mere, dammmit, I have somethin' to say to you!" Brian slurred, his eyes blinking rapidly as he surveyed the empty room. "Oh, right. You're at a family outing but you didn't invite me!"

Jasper felt along the wall for a light-switch, carefully balancing his cousin on his shoulder. "It's 'kay, Brian. We had our own little family outing and it was much more fun than anything those silly breeders would've done. C'mon! Where better to go than a strip club, right? Aha!"

The room's darkness receded. "Maybe I should've had more Appletinis! I'm still feelin' all warm and cozy-like, but I wanna dance some more!" The white dog punctuated this with a whirl. Forgetting he had someone attached to him, he tripped and fell, carrying Brian with him. The two tumbled to the floor.

Jasper found himself on top of his cousin. His body reacted immediately to the feel of a male under him, popping a stiffy. Brian let out a small oof as the gay dog used him as a cushion for a fall, but he didn't make to move away. He was so drunk that he didn't notice the erection rubbing against him. Jasper could smell the scotch on his breath coming out every time he exhaled.

"Oooooo! I didn't know you were a bottom, Bri-Bri." The flaming dog teased, running his paw in little circles in his cousin's chest fur. He'd been hot for Brian for a while now. His masculine cousin was that perfect mix of sophistication and charm. Jasper had seen women come and go, always envying them.

Brian mumbled something. He was having a hard time staying conscious what with the floor being so comfortable in this state, and the world swirling about him didn't help. 'Not gay' was probably what he said, but Jasper wasn't having any of that. The liquid courage was rushing through his veins, making him fearless tonight.

"Honey, you say you're straight? Well, so is spaghetti until you heat it up!" The amount of 's's in the sentence put his lisp in the spotlight. He grasped a good pawful of his cousin's junk, fondling the soft flesh. It was a nice thickness even while soft and Jasper made soft sounds of appreciation. Brian grumbled and wriggled his shoulders in an attempt to get away. In his drunken stupor, the only movement he managed to get out forcefully enough in his lower body was a pelvic thrust into the offending paw. Jasper took this as an invitation. Heat rushed into his cock and it strained at the cut-offs he wore.

"Jasper," Although in his haze, Brian's 'p's sounded like 'b's. "No..nod gay."

The flaming hound leaned in anyhow, parting his muzzle for a wet kiss and a continued groping session. His paws wandered around Brian's body, thrilled at finally getting to touch. He immediately went down for his ass while he was still trying to move his lips away. Finding the white-furred cheeks, Jasper pulled them apart with his claws and sought out the source of gay pleasure: the tailhole. All the while, he continued to dry-hump Brian. The curtains on the street-facing window hid the scene until a car drove by, briefly flashing more light into the living room. Jasper looked up and broke the kiss, hoping it would pass. It did. Brian wriggled under him and his cock gave a twitch at the movement.

"Mmff! No!" Brian summoned enough strength once his tender bits were touched to roll Jasper off and took his chance with the distraction. The canine was flipped into the wall, making a soft thud. Brian unsteadily climbed to his foot-paws and waved his arms around to steady himself as he walked. The living room was well-lit now, but all the furniture seemed like it was put directly in his way as he drunkenly stumbled about. The venture doomed him, though. Within the span of a few seconds, the dog tripped over his own paws, landed on the sofa with his rear-end up in the air, and almost fell fully unconscious. Jasper watched, half caught up in worry for his cousin, but that was replaced by a spike of lust as Brian stopped moving. That ass was spread open, so inviting, with his tail neatly flipped out of the way.

This was his chance, maybe his only chance. Brian never got this drunk anymore ever since he settled in with the Griffin family. Sure, he drank a lot sometimes, but it was never enough to incapacitate him like this. The dog groaned again, a paw shuffling into the carpet. Jasper's dick made an executive decision and the rest of his body followed.

His paws went down to his zipper. Brian heard from somewhere in the back of his mind, the familiar sound before sex. Dimly, a pair of paws were placed on his hips and something hard was shoved against his tailhole. Pain lanced through the haze and he was brought back to the waking world. Something was going in him.

Jasper didn't even have the presence to pull his cut-offs all the way down. He had his dick out and the head pressed into Brian's tight ring even before his paws found his hips. He was practically squirting pre-cum. He was so turned on.

"Oh, yes, honey!" He squeezed another inch into Brian's ass. There was nothing quite like penetration and he pushed himself deep into his cousin. Brian was in a shock. The inner walls clenched around him as his cousin tried to stop the rape from happening. "Heaven's to Betsy, you're tight!"

Brian thrust his arms out, crawling forward to get away from the invasion, but Jasper just followed, pressing in excitedly. The teasing hole tried to shove out his head and it made it so much better. The first push in lasted forever. The two ended up sprawled over the couch cushions, their bodies flush. Jasper's tongue lolled out of his mouth as the fleshy walls squeezed and rolled over his dick.

Biting his bottom lip, the dog grasped a tight hold on Brian's waist. Jasper's heart raced as he bit heartily in and devoured the forbidden fruit. Brian wouldn't enjoy this at all, so he could cum whenever the hell he wanted. He wouldn't even half to suck him off afterward like most one-night-stands. He panted in primal grunts as he watched Brian's ears flop with the strength of his thrusts. The couch creaked with each hump. He was getting close.

Jasper's knot, engorged, was completely wet from all of the pre-cum and the shiny organ popped inside of the dog. He has never swollen up this big so soon. Usually, his knot puffed up a bit, but it was never enough to fully tie him to another. The sensitive skin swam with pleasure as it bumped the tight entryway. Jasper grunted and rammed it forward, hard. The fucking turned into a desperate attempt to tie his cousin.

The alcohol dulling Brian's system only cut about half of the pain down. The humiliation was in full control. He laid on the couch, mouth agape as it felt like a bowling ball was punching him, going inside. With a pop, he heard the other male sigh and shudder.

Jasper didn't have much time to enjoy it before he exploded, the orgasm claiming him. The tough swelling of his knot sealed the two of them and he squealed with delight. Cum gushed out of him in a flood, leaking out around him as he threw caution out the doggy-door and humped desperately. Brian's soft ass cheeks pressed up into his pelvis. The climax went too fast as he struggled to hold on to the feeling, furiously pumping Brian's backside.

"Awww..sweetie, I'm sorry. I shot off too soon." He murmured in disappointment.

Brian didn't seem to hear. Angry tears sprang to the corners of his eyes as his aching backside leaked out the copious amount of semen that was sprayed into him. "Why? Why?!" he forced out, not coherent enough to get a good statement in.

Jasper ignored the questions. He had to get back up again. There was a momentary twinge in the back of his mind about how much in trouble he would be for this. However, the Griffin family was gone for the weekend and Brian would be sobering up soon. He was already ass-deep in trouble, might as well be ass-deep in Brian.

Soon, his knot's swelling went down and untied the two. His cock had that soreness to it that good sex will give you enhanced by the tying. Brian was still moaning on the sofa as he slid himself out, spilling cum onto the couch. He'd have to remember to clean that up before he left. It's a filthy habit leaving cum everywhere. Mostly, the heterosexuals do it.

Jasper had to fuck him again, not here though. He's always had a fantasy of making out with him on a bed, then bending him over it. He wanted to bend him over the couch, but the silly thing tried to get away.

Slipping a paw under Brian's shoulder, Jasper pulled his cousin back up and with him in tow, stumbled back to the nearest bedroom. His paws found the stairs, his mind turning to what will happen when he finds a bed. He wanted to lick Brian, caress him with his mouth. He wanted to bury his bone back into his ass and rut him like a good bitch. His dick jumped back up again with the thoughts. He was back.

The first door he opened held Stewie's room. As fun as that would be, a crib wouldn't be very comfortable. The next was Peter and Lois' room. The master bedroom opened before him with the promise of a good time. He excitedly moved them both in and shut the door, turning the lock. Brian slumped onto the bed much like he did with the couch. It was a little too high for him to climb away this time. His cousin looked so adorable on the covers. His eyes were closed and he moved carefully, like he was underwater.

Jasper descended upon him, hiking one of those legs up and spreading those well-lubed ass cheeks. Brian fought back, struggling to get away with his front paws. The sheets just bunched up in vain around him. Jasper could tell he was sobering up now.

His thighs were already burning as he grabbed his shaft and angled it toward the tailhole. He shoved himself back into Brian, gasping from the feeling. He wasn't that virgin tight anymore, but it still felt like a one day sale at Macy's. The other dog whined weakly. Jasper powered through anyway, grunting. The slight amount of burning actually felt pretty good as he pumped away at his cousin's ass again.

"Jasper, stop! Please!" Brian tried to sound reasonable but the break in his voice ruined it. He looked back up at Jasper in dismay from the odd position with his leg in the air. It afforded his assailant a deeper angle and the cock felt like it was going up into his throat.

"You should've let me suck you off at the Christmas party! It's not my fault you're getting punished for being a naughty puppy." Jasper replied. He grabbed Brian's hips roughly and rammed himself into him harder. The pace was slower than the earlier fuck, but oh-so-much better. Brian's ass was wet from his cum and this angle was heaven. He could see all of the other dog's body like this and he watched the limp tip of Brian's cock coming out with his balls rocking back and forth. His cousin's mouth was open, gritting his teeth.

Jasper fucking lost it again.

Plunging into him, he came with another squeal, this one deeper. His load was dumped alongside the earlier one, further slickening the pleasure canal. He didn't knot him this time. No, he would be smarter. His paw shot down and squeezed his own organ hard enough to prevent the tying, but still sent tingles of excitement up his spine as if he were.

Another couple of minutes passed as he regained his steam. Jasper was definitely sore now. Hauling Brian around was tough and his work out regimens were only for beauty. He had to keep that ass tight for the boys at the gym after all. Brian was flipped over on the sheets, now curling around him in a nest-like state. Jasper hopped up on the bed beside him and walked on his knees forward.

"Jasper...I'm sorry! I'm sorry. Please stop this! I'll go on a date with you. Someplace real nice, okay? Just stop!" Brian begged, his words rasping out as more cum leaked from his backside.

"Uh-uh, it's too late noooow." Jasper replied in sing-song, drawing a claw down Brian's jawline. The white canine, his fur mussed with sweat, buried his muzzle in Brian's chest and began licking. He whined and teased at the skin beneath the fur, grinding his used cock into Brian's warm body. The sensations were enough to kick him back into sex, but not enough for an erection. Brian turned over to attempt another escape, willing his limbs to move from somewhere now that the alcohol was receding. Jasper clamped down on him, pulling him back into his arms.

"Don't try to run away, sweetie. It gets me hot all over again! Actually...yes! Try to escape! Mmmmmm."

Jasper slid his cock between Brian's cum-soaked ass cheeks as he struggled in vain to get away. The crevice was slippery and warm with little fur tickles along his shaft. This made his cock stiffen up again rigidly, the vein bulging, with that now-loose hole rubbing on his tip as if eager to be rutted again. He was the one that stretched out that virgin hole. Brian let out a hollow groan as he was violated again. A long, thick pole of meat pushed apart his insides as his cousin fucked him. He noticed Jasper's ruts were getting longer and harder. His ass was getting bruised by the force he was slamming into him. There were probably bruises on his neck now as well from Jasper sucking at it.

Again, his cousin cried out and stiffened, filling him up to the brim like a twinkie. The smell of cum and sex pervaded his nostrils. As his prostate was abused, Brian felt himself popping an erection. It horrified him, but he explained it away in his head that it was just sensation causing a reaction. He hoped fervently that Jasper wouldn't notice.

"Oooooo! Bri-Bri," His cousin's lilting voice was cut off by panting. The male reached a paw over and teased his hard-on, thus making it dip down again. "Awwww, and I thought you were gonna let me suck on it. Don't you wanna cum too?" Jasper swatted a paw at Brian's backside and giggled.

Brian kept silent. He wasn't going to be getting out of this anytime soon and he already endured the worst. Jasper would tire himself out at some point. He just had to be ready when that happened and conserve his strength. After all, he wasn't tied up or anything. It was just all the damn scotch keeping him useless.

"Mmm...you know what else I've aaaalways wanted to do?" Jasper began drawing little hearts in the sweat-plastered fur at the small of Brian's back. "Eat out that pretty ass of yours. Now, I can and it'll be my favorite flavor too."

Brian growled as he was moved back into position, his muzzle hitting the covers of the bed again. At least this indignity wouldn't be as rough as the last. He grabbed the covers, biting down on the fabric, as Jasper reached down and spread his aching ass open. Cum dribbled out of his puckered hole.

Lowering his muzzle, the canine inhaled deeply of that most private place. Brian had a particular musk and the scent mixed with his own. It was strongest here. Jasper sat on the back of Brian's legs to make sure he wouldn't try anything as he lapped at the back of his ball-sack. The dog's testicles tasted just like they smelled but it wasn't enough this time. Jasper pouted and drew his tongue up into the crevice, teasing the puckered hole. He could taste his own cum as his tongue dove into the tailhole. With long, passionate moans, he lapped and ate out his cousin's ass. Brian was keeping silent but Jasper could still feel the tension in his body, even as his cock started to stiffen again. He still needed more though.

Taking a paw, he grasped Brian's cock and felt him jump with the touch. He stroked it up and down while lashing the inside of his ass with his tongue.

"Ya like that, Bri-Bri?" Jasper inquired as he felt the dick thickening under his attention. "Mmmm, sweetie, whether you're gay or not, your body still likes this."

Brian continued to remain silent as his cousin rimmed him. He couldn't help his cock stiffening and it infuriated him. Snarling, he let his frustration fuel his body and shoved his ass back into Jasper's face. The movement sprayed cum all over his cousin and bumped his muzzle, throwing him off. Then, the abused dog tried to push himself off the bed. He was still pretty woozy even after this long of the alcohol leaving his system. Had it been an hour yet? Two hours? He wasn't sure, but it wasn't quite enough. Jasper recovered, adrenaline pulsing through him and flopped on top of him, pinning him down again as he struggled. The two of them panted with their tongues lolling out as their bodies screamed at them from the overuse.

With his muzzle still full of cum and now covered in flecks of it, Jasper clamped a paw down on Brian's jaw and brought him in for a kiss. Brian gagged as the semen/saliva mixture entered his mouth with a questing tongue but it all fell away as pain blossomed in his neck at being craned in that angle. He shuffled his shoulder over to ease the pain and that eased him into the make-out session. He tasted salt and musk as Jasper messily sucked at his mouth.

To Brian's dismay, the movement and burst gave his cousin the inspiration he needed and with the right hunching of his back, that torturous cock of his slid right back in.

"Ohhh, yessss, honey!" Jasper pumped his backside again, rocking the mattress with his vigor. He kept a firm grip on Brian, wrapping his arms around in shoulders and holding him down in a vice grip. His cock slid in and out like a piston, an angry red color. Brian was trying to keep his vision from blurring as his stomach became unsettled from the motion. Jasper was whining, half in pleasure and half in pain from the sex that was turning into an exercise of stamina.

"Yes! Yes! Oh God, yessssss!" With that, the dog grabbed his knot gingerly and pulled out a bit, dribbling cum over Brian's white fur and onto the comforter. He collapsed by the side of him, chest rising and falling rapidly. This time, it seemed like it might be the last. Brian watched carefully as Jasper closed his eyes and wiped a paw over them. He really had to work up to that last orgasm and the energy had drained out of him. Either that, or he was working up steam to go again. He didn't think he could handle another rut.

While he was being pumped full of doggy dick, Brian relaxed as much as possible and was almost back to a sober enough state that he could walk. That was, if his legs worked properly after all of that spreading. He took one last look at Jasper before making up his mind. The dog scrambled off the bed, rocketing toward the door. His body told him that if he didn't get out now, he wasn't going to. This was his last chance. He slammed the door shut behind him as the hallways rushed by in a blur.

Brian shot down the stairs, tripping and going head over tail most of the way. The purple armchairs in the living room helped him up and he locked his eyes on the front door: his escape. Chest heaving, Brian pushed from the chair and in his mad scramble, he didn't hear the heavy paw-falls of someone giving chase. Jasper reached his cousin and jumped forward, tackling him to the ground. The dog was suddenly on the rug in front of the sofa in the living room, looking at the front door as paws grabbed his hips.

"Very naughty doggy..." Jasper tsked and grabbed his cock with one paw, whacking the bottom dog with it as mock punishment. Brian pushed out the meaty thwacks of that dick from his mind as he tried not to panic. It didn't help. He didn't have enough energy now but he punched and scraped ineffectually anyway. Jasper caught a kick with his own paw and speared his tongue between the soft paw-pads.

"Mmmmm, you taste so good! You're like a little bit of honey drizzled over a green apple on a summer day!" The gay dog humped his limp penis against his cousin's leg as he worshipped the footpaw. Brian had a fleeting hope that Jasper wouldn't be able to get it up anymore. Maybe earlier was his last time since he had been caught again and he wasn't eagerly pressing his cock into him again.

Lapping at his cousin's paw definitely got him back in the mood, but it wasn't strong enough to get himself back up again. Jasper whined and grabbed the other paw. Brian was limp and unresisting now, all the energy from trying to escape was gone. He was a play-toy and he could do whatever he wanted, so why couldn't he get back up again? This was the perfect time!

Stretching out between Brian's legs, Jasper pushed their muzzles together. The kiss went directly from chaste to frenching as he forced his tongue into Brian's mouth. The dog let him do as he pleased and he took full advantage of that. He'd always been careful with other males but he no longer had to with this one. He gave himself over, trying to put life back into his groin. It ached now, severely. That was the main block because of so much pain. He'd never rutted this much before, even at Gay Pride. It was spread out over a weekend with several partners and lots of rest in between. He also hadn't been this rock hard since then.

Brian turned his head to the side as Jasper dry-humped him, grabbing his ears. He roughly pulled his head back into making-out, licking all over his face. Jasper inhaled deeply his musk and finally felt the blood pouring back into his cock.

To keep it going, he sat back up and pulled the foot-paw back to his muzzle. Shaking, Jasper grabbed his cock with one paw and slid it right back into Brian's ass, making a squelching sound from all of the fluids inside. The warm, velvety hole swallowed him up back into ecstasy and the pains were pushed aside. He was so soft. Jasper rolled his hips again, fucking his cousin as he slathered his paw with attention.

Brian just laid there as the most gentle session happened. Jasper wasn't fucking him for all he was worth anymore. Now that he couldn't fight, the dog was making love to him. That pissed him off more than anything.

Brian reared back and clocked him across the muzzle.

Jasper had his eyes closed, so the blow came unexpectedly and knocked him over. Brian was on top of him, suddenly ferocious.

"How dare you?! Jasper, you're fucking family." His enraged cousin was shaking from a mixture of fatigue and the anger fueling him. With a paw raised again, Brian aimed another blow and Jasper's muzzle.

Shaking his head, his own body threatening to collapse, Jasper blocked the incoming punch and used Brian's momentum against him. The dog punched Brian in the stomach as he opened himself and all the air wooshed out of him. His cousin had more fight in him. With a raging erection bobbing as he moved, Jasper forced Brian back down onto the carpet, pulling his arms out behind him.

"Jasper stop! Stop, goddamit!" Pissed off, Brian wriggled weakly, trying to at least make the reentry difficult. The white dog twisted Brian's arms until he the pain made him go blind and he slumped over.

Now with sweat dripping off of him, Jasper shoved himself back into Brian. It hurt and he was so tired now that even moving his hips was hard. Brian was crying, angry and bitter under him as he was wrestled down for the last fuck.

Jasper bit down on his neck to keep him in place and pushed deeply into his ass, bottoming out. Brian lost track of time as the sex continued on. He stared out of the window as the anger continued to stew inside of his chest. Soon, rays of dawn peeked in through the window.

"No! It's not over til I cum! Gosh darnit, it's taking too long." Jasper whined and picked up the pace. Now, Brian was back to the rutting of earlier. He looked up. Jasper had his eyes squinted shut, deep in concentration as he fucked him. His cock sliding in and out in time to him whispering "Yes, yes, yes" repeatedly.

"Oohhh, yes! It's coming again! I'm almost there, Brian! Oh!" Jasper warned him this time. Brian felt that large knot working its way back into his ass. The swelling pushed aside his ring, stretching it out again. After all this, it still hurt. He gritted his teeth and pushed his mind elsewhere as his cousin tied him. Jasper would be exhausted after this. He had to be to continue holding him down in addition to fucking him for this long. Brian would be ready when he finally shot up.

Jasper felt his knot pop inside of Brian, tying them together. The orgasm built inside of his gut as it happened and he lost himself in the sensation. His cousin's tight canal, his exhausted body, the carpet underneath, all of this spun in his mind as the climax took him again.

Jasper cried out, harshly, and poured himself into Brian. The pain merged in that one moment and left his body glowing. It was intense and his vision clouded over. Shuddering and seeing the winking bits of stars, Jasper collapsed on top of his cousin, finally spent.

Those last few minutes gave Brian his strength back. He rolled from under his cousin on the rough carpet, quivering and silent. They were still tied together, but the knot's swelling was going down. Jasper didn't have the energy to pull out as Brian descended on him, grasping his throat with his paws. He couldn't get away at this point without severe pain.

Jasper's eyes bulged as his air was cut off. He looked up and saw only his cousin's shining eyes, darkened with blood and fury. He couldn't squeeze out a word, only a wheeze.

There was no struggling, only their eyes were locked as one dog slowly ground the life out of the other. Brian gritted his teeth with a scoff and released Jasper's throat. His cousin sucked in air, gagging and couching on the oxygen.

"I could've...but I didn't." Brian leaned in very close and whispered to him, spite in his voice. "That's the difference between us. You're dead to me, Jasper."

Brian pulled back and stood up, the used cock slipping out of his tailhole, and left his cousin coughing on the floor. Jasper watched Brian stumble to the stairs and walk up them, realizing what he had done.