Dear Cousin
Brian Griffin, a white Labrador retriever comes home to the Griffin residence, stumbling in through the door, drunker than usual. His fur is matted with sweat and the fur around his eyes - especially in the corners near his muzzle are matt with tears.
Jasper, Brian's flamboyant, homosexual cousin stands to greet him. Through Brian's eyes, he sees a quick flash of denim and bright pink rushing his way. As his cousin comes closer, he sees the brightness is just from Jasper's tanktop and his quite-too-tight denim short-shorts.
"Brian, I am surprised at you! I come all this way from Hollywood to see my favorite cousin and you come in here piss drunk! What do you have to say for yourself?" Jasper scolds, his feminine, slightly lispy consonants echo through Brian's thoughts.
"Nngh... uh. W-Wha?" Brian slurs, swaying as he stands, the smell of bourbon and martinis wafting through the air off his ruffled fur. His eyes are half-closed, and as he stumbles in further, he releases a loud belch.
"Disgusting! Ugh, Brian... why did you do this to yourself? Come on... come sit down and let's talk it all out. Okay?" Jasper hops onto the lavender colored sofa and pats the cushion next to him, "Hop aboard the feelings express! Ho! I'm terrible, but no, seriously, dish it out sweetie, what's wrong?"
Brian wobbles his way to the sofa, slurring incoherent mumbles. He sloppily lifts his body onto the sofa and lays his head on Jasper's lap, too drunk to even care to sit up.
"I'm... I'm just..." Brian slurs, tears welling in his eyes, "I'm a failure, Jasper. My best friend's neighbors don't like me," Brian releases a hiccup and a burp, wiping his nose and grunting, "I can never keep... a girlfriend, and I c-can't write a nov... novel to save my life. I'm getting older and... I... and I just..." Brian breaks down, sobbing into Jasper's daisy dukes.
"Oh, Brian!" Jasper consoles, "You don't need novels and women to be happy! You have your whole family who loves you, and besides, back in my experimental days, dating women never worked for me."
Brian lifts his head, wiping his reddened eyes, "You're gay, though."
"Well, so? That's what you need to think about. It's not working out between you and women, why not experiment with a man?"
"What?" Brian scolds, sitting up and leaning against the arm of the sofa, "I don't know if I'd be comfortable..." Brian slurs, looking at Jasper's smirk.
"Come on, Silly! How do you know if you don't try? Come on, what's the worst that could happen?" Jasper coaxes, slipping a finger into Brian's collar, "You can test on me, besides, you can trust me, we're family."
"That's just it... we're family," Brian says, the look of horror painted across his face. "Jasper, I don't think..."
Brian is suddenly pulled close to Jasper, his lips locking onto Jasper's, feeling a tongue slip into his muzzle, slipping around his teeth and caressing his own tongue.
Brian's head feels fuzzy as the drunkenness seems to take over. Instinctively, Brian goes with the flow, his drunken mind unable to process fully what's going on, but at the same time, accepting it.
Jasper runs his paw down Brian's sweaty fur, "I always did like a sweaty man, Brian!" he giggles, flipping his ear back like hair.
"I... uh... w-what's..." Brian watches groggily as Jasper's paw moves lower over his belly and onto his sheath. "J-Jasper... I don't... I'm not gay... just... uh-agh!"
Brian begins to feel panicked his heart pounds loudly in his head. Jasper kisses Brian deeper, ignoring the fact that Brian is trying to push himself off of Jasper. Jasper protests by pushing Brian back against the sofa's arm, straddling his lap and giggling, proceeding to force his tongue into Brian's mouth.
Brian's drunken body begins to fall weak under the pressure. Not able to control himself, the alcohol sets in, taking full affect.
Brian's arms blindly begin to wrap around his cousin, gripping the hot pink tank top in his paws. Jasper's tongue is wet, smooth, and flat against Brian's. Brian's body gives in as Jasper continues running his paws up and down Brian's sheath.
Brian's stomach flutters and his loins burn as he feels his erection growing in his cousin's paws. The smooth, red shaft slips easily through Jasper's fingers as he rubs gently at the tip.
Watching Brian's face, Jasper knows he's doing it just right, "You like that, don't you Sweetie? See... I told you it's worth a try."
Brian says nothing, only moaning softly, bourbon and martini rising off his breath.
Jasper leans down and licks up Brian's chin, licking across his lips as he begins to stroke Brian's shaft, grinding against him and moaning with him.
Jasper slowly undoes his shorts, letting his own erection spring free. He slowly places Brian's paw on himself, helping him stroke the shaft.
Brian and Jasper moan together as they stroke each other's cocks, and soon, the two start to growl. Stroking each other harder and faster, the two break a sweat, panting between breaths when the kiss is broken.
"Brian, I never... mmgh! Knew how talented you were!" Jasper moans, thrusting hard into Brian's grasp, panting and moaning with pleasure.
Brian grumbles, unable to speak clearly. He is still drunk, but sees a blurred image of Jasper grinning and occasionally leaning very close to him, kissing him, caressing his ears and the underside of his chin.
The two grow a bit more ferocious as they thrust into each other's grasps. Brian slouches down the sofa, bucking his hips up into Jasper's paws. Jasper pants heavily, his saliva dripping down over Brian's cock, making it slippery in his paws.
Jasper's cock grew thicker and Brian began to stroke harder and faster. Brian begins to whine, panting and thrusting faster and harder under his cousin, causing Jasper to whine as well. Soon, Jasper lets out a sharp howl.
Brian feels his chest and belly become overflown with a warm spill; Jasper's cum covers Brian's fur and runs down his sides, his cock throbbing in Brian's paw.
Brian cums, feeling the warmth spread from his belly to his lap as he shoots his seed up at Jasper, covering his clothes and cock with his hot seed.
Jasper pants, wagging his little tail, letting go of Brian's cock, "See? That wasn't so bad."
Jasper continues talking, the sound fading out as Brian's eyes fall heavy. Panting and groaning, Brian falls asleep. Jasper leans forward, hugging his cum-covered cousin, listening to Brian's heartbeat as he falls asleep, too.
Brian wakes up, yawning and stretching, a smile across his face. He looks over to the left side of the sofa and sees Jasper flipping through some channels.
"Hey, Jasper," Brian says cheerfully, "Man, I had the strangest dream. I was making out with this guy... and..." Brian slows his thoughts and suddenly comes to the horrific realization.
He really did experiment with his cousin.
"Wait... you really..." Brian stammers as he looks at his worried cousin, "You violated me when I was drunk?! You took advantage of me?!"
"Now, Brian, calm down - let's think about this for a minute," Jasper says, getting off the sofa, "so what if we messed around and experimented a little? 'Incest' is just a big scary word."
"Jasper!" Brian scolds.
"Look... because of what we did, you woke up happy! Besides," Jasper says, reaching out and rubbing Brian's footpads, "I'm still here - the other hussies left ya, but I stayed. Come on, Brian. I'll do anything you want me to. I can make you feel things no woman has ever made you feel."
Brian stares in shock as Jasper slowly licks up Brian's footpad, kissing and licking over his heels to his toes, running his paws up his legs which are gradually becoming coated in sweat.
Licking up Brian's legs, Jasper's caressing turns into groping as he lowers his muzzle to Brian's crotch, taking in all the musk he can, wagging his tail, licking slowly against Brian's sheath, tasting any and all residue from earlier.
Brian looks down and sees Jasper sucking on his balls, caressing them with his tongue and massaging them in his mouth. He slowly returns to licking Brian's sheath as a bright red erection slowly begins to rise, a bead of precum quickly forming, dripping down the shaft.
Brian grabs Jasper by the shoulders of his pink tank top and drags him up for a long, forceful kiss. Their tongues dance as they moan in each other's mouths, their paws trailing each other's bodies.
Brian briefly breaks the kiss, "It's... worth a shot."
Brian gets off the sofa and slowly lays Jasper to his back on the floor. He unbuttons Jasper's daisy duke shorts and slips off his tank top, tossing them aside.
Jasper lay on the floor before Brian in nothing but a tight, pink thong, crusted with dried cum and scented with a strong, pungent musk that wafts directly into Brian's nose.
Brian is hesitant as he looks down at his cousin's thong, sniffing gently.
Jasper leans up and in a soft, calm voice, he reassures Brian, "You don't have to if you don't want to. I'll never make you do anything you don't..."
Brian covers Jaspers mouth with a paw and leans down, licking furiously at Jasper's shaft through the thong. Lapping firmly, Brian can taste everything: Jasper's musk, his cum, and overall, Jasper himself.
Jasper moans passionately as Brian licks harder and faster, clawing at the floor, bucking his hips slowly and praising Brian, directing him to go left or right, harder or softer.
Jasper moans harder, reaching down to pet Brian, "I'm going to cum, Hon! Ooh, I can feel... it!" Jasper moans, grunting and panting. "I'm gonna... agh!... Mmgh, yes... I'm cumming! I'm... I-I'm...! Mm-negh!"
Jasper cums hard in his thong, leaking through the fabric as Brian licks it up, caressing Jasper's throbbing cock. Brian stops, panting and sitting against the sofa on the floor.
Jasper smiles, wagging his tail and crawling to Brian, laying at his lap, burying his cheek in Brian's sweaty fur, nuzzling his lap like a loyal lover.
Driving his hybrid home from the bar, Brian remembers what happened a few days ago. His cellphone rings as he pulls into the driveway.
Looking at the Caller ID, he sees that it's Jasper. With a nervous sigh, he answers, "Hey, Jasper - what's up?"
"Brian! Hey!" Jasper says in his usual, normal, everyday flamboyant voice as if nothing happened, "Haven't heard from you in a while!"
"Oh, you know. I've been pretty busy, job hunting and... spending time with family... vet visits and...stuff... so what can I do for ya?"
"Well, I just got my own apartment here in Quahog, so you should come visit! I'll make a nice dinner and we can just gab about your job hunts and stuff."
"Well, ah..." Brian thinks a moment. What if it's awkward? We... did things... "I dunno, Jasper. I might have a follow-up with my vet and, I don't wanna get anyone sick, I mean... hah!" Brian laughs nervously, stammering, "Ah... so... yeah."
"Oh, don't be silly!" Jasper playfully scolded, "Come on over tonight and we'll have a nice dinner and just visit. It'll be nice!"
"I... well, alright, I suppose," Brian smiles, feeling more relaxed, noticing such normalcy, "Sure! Why not. I'll be over tonight. See you later."
Brian arrives at Jasper's house with a mild grape flavored wine - it was cheap after all. He pulls his collar away from his neck, giving a quick, nervous pant as he calms down, knocking on Jasper's apartment door.
"Co-o-omi-i-i-ng!" Jasper sings on the other side as he prances happily to his door, opening it and smiling wide, "Brian! You did come after all! I was worried you wouldn't, you silly goose!"
"Ah, haha well... I did say I'd come after all."
"Well, come on in, make yourself at home! Ooh, you brought whine. Not the kind of stuff I'd get but maybe it'll taste good." Jasper says, taking the bottle, wagging his tail as he takes the wine to the kitchen island.
The apartment is small, but decorated to feel spacious. The classy black, grey, and white clashing shades made the place feel almost artistic.
The walls are neatly organized with abstract pieces, adding much more color to the room, and the lamps are illuminating tree statuettes that contrast nicely against the white sofa, dotted neatly with small black pillows.
"This is quite a place, Jasper. Very artsy!" Brian compliments as he sits at a barstool near the kitchen's island.
"Thanks! It was surprisingly cheap! I just needed a second place to stay - you know, near my favorite cousin! That and I'm possibly getting a job here!"
"That's amazing! I'm proud of ya! And something smells great - steak?"
"Close. Porkchops, the fat sliced off of course, unless you want yours left on," Jasper giggles, "potatoes au gratin and green beans. Nothing too fancy, but delicious."
"I'm starving already!" Brian laughs.
Jasper and Brian spend dinner together, laughing and smiling - feeling truly normal. Brian stops and smiles as Jasper leaves to use the bathroom.
All the stupid idiocy that goes on at home, it's really nice to spend the day with someone who actually talks about normal things. A normal dinner, normal conversation... it's... it's so comfortable.
Brian reflects on the evening and realizes he hasn't tried to impress Jasper or himself the entire time he's been here. No politics, no religion, no writing, no women, it was nice just shooting the breeze with his cousin.
Jasper returns from the bathroom and giggles, "Well, I won't be getting generic toilet paper ever again. Tsk, I know, I know, too much info, but I'd be lying if I said I'd recommend it!"
"I'm classy. I'm a Charmin man myself," Brian laughs, Jasper genuinely giggling at the comment as he reaches up to the wine bottle.
"Care for more? We've got a little left," Jasper offers, raising the wine bottle.
Brian hops off his stool, reaching up to the kitchen island to grab his glass, when he feels Jasper grinding against his tailhole.
"Woopsie, poopsie!" Jasper giggles, thrusting his hips playfully, "Careful where ya bend over, Brian, wouldn't want to stick ya!"
Brian grins, going with the flow. He's felt comfortable all night; he responds naturally by playing back, grinding his rear against Jasper.
"Oh no!" Brian laughs, "Wouldn't want that to happen!" Brian and Jasper laugh together as Brian grinds a little harder. Jasper blushes as gasps a little as he feels his groin start to tingle.
"Oh... Brian... y-you're making me kind of..."
"Excited..." Brian says, his eyes dilated slightly as he presses his rear harder against Jasper's shorts.
"Yeah," Jasper whispers.
Brian tackles Jasper to the floor, dropping his wine glass, cracking it slightly.
Jasper doesn't care. He immediately leans up and kisses Brian deeply, massaging Brian's tongue with his own, their saliva mixing and swirling.
Brian unbuttons Jasper's shorts - this time, He isn't wearing a thong. Brian whispers in Jasper's ear, "Forgot to wear something underneath?"
"I... I was hasty..."
"Dirty hussy... I love ya. I think I've... always loved you, Jasper, you filthy vixen!" Brian smirks, stuffing his hardened cock into Jasper's tailhole.
"Oh, Brian!" Jasper squeals with passion as Brian forcefully spreads Jasper's legs apart, raising Jasper's left foot into the air, licking from his heel to his toes, sopping up all the sweat and musk from his fur.
Jasper's sweaty body pulsates with arousal as he feels Brian's cock pushing deeper inside him, gaping his ass hole and thrusting against his insides.
"Brian... nngh! You're so big! God, it's... it's amazing! Nngh! Agh... yes!"
"You made it that way, heh!" Brian smirks, licking Jasper's foot harder and faster as he thrusts in and out of Jasper's tight body, reaching down and stroking Jasper's cock.
Jasper moans and groans, clawing at the floor as the grape wine spills out from the bottle, soaking into Jasper's white fur.
"Oh... this... mmgh! Stain! It'll never..."
"Don't worry about it," Brian grunts, thrusting harder into his cousin's ass. Thrusting faster, Brian leans down and licks up the wine in Jasper's fur. The wine flavor is only strengthened by Jasper's musk.
Jasper screams and wraps his arms around Brian, drawing him closer, making his cock sink deeper into his ass, causing his cock to pump out copious gobs of precum onto his fur. Brian leans down to lick it up, and watching, Jasper only gets horner.
Brian strokes Jasper harder and faster, his moans turning him on even more.
"I'm gonna cum... Mmgh, where do you want it?" Brian growls, panting and thrusting.
"In... inside! Mmgh, fuck me til you cum inside! Nnugh! Oh... I'm going to cum, too!" Jasper moans, bucking his hips with every stroke of his cock. He feels Brian's balls slapping against his tail, sending him into a hard, frivolous orgasm.
"I'm... I'm cumming! Agh...aaugh!" Jasper screams, moaning and shooting his cum all over his own chest, dripping down Brian's paw.
"I'm... cumming! Mmgh... are... are you sure? Inside?" Brian asks, furrowing his gaze onto Jasper, who's panting and sweating, looking at Brian adoringly.
"Yes, Brian... mmgh, put it inside me!"
Brian grits his teeth and with a final, hard thrust, he fills Jasper's ass with his seed.
"G-gugh... aagh!" Brian arches his back, cumming harder than he's ever cum before. It felt right. It felt natural.
Brian's cock throbs and twitches in his cousin's ass; his body pulsates as he grins, slowly lowering himself onto Jasper, meeting his lips.
"I love you, Jasp."
Jasper giggles, petting Brian and swirling a finger around his damp, musky fur, "I love you too, Brian. You've always been my favorite cousin. Why don't you stay here tonight, hm?"
"I'd love to."
Brian emerges from Jasper's small guest bedroom to see Jasper in front of his television wearing work-out clothing. Tight black bicycle shorts, a tight pink tank top, similar to his usual one, a yellow headband, matching wrist bands, and five-pound weights in each paw.
Jasper's legs are kicking slightly as he hops along with the woman on the television.
"Jasper? What're you doing? It's pretty late for working out, don't you think?" Brian snickers.
"Says you!" Jasper pants, "I'm workin' off all these carbs. They say to work off more than you eat." Jasper switches from jumping and kicking to jogging in place, "Seriously, that steak went straight to my thighs!"
"I think you look fine, honestly."
"You sweet heart!" Jasper giggles, bending down and touching his toes, his left paw to his right foot, and right paw to his left foot, over and over.
Brian couldn't help but watch as Jasper bent over, revealing yet another thong. This one is neon orange. As Jasper bends over, Brian can see that the thong is clearly too tight as it wedges itself deeply into Jasper's ass. His fur just above and beneath his tail is dampened with sweat. Brian begins to pant, watching Jasper work out.
Brian can barely contain himself. When Jasper bends over again, Brian grabs Jasper by the hips and rips his shorts down.
"Brian? B-Brian!" Jasper grins, gasping in surprise.
"Seeing you get all worked up like that..." Brian grins, growling as he pulls Jasper's thong aside, grinding his rising erection against Jasper's balls.
"Brian, you're so naughty tonight! Goodness, what's gotten mmgh... into you?"
"Should be asking about what's going to be getting into you." Brian growls, slipping his cock deeply into Jasper's ass. Jasper lowers his head and moans.
"God, Brian! Mmgh! Oh, you're even bigger than before! Aagh, I can... barely take it!"
Brian thrusts deeply inside Jasper, feeling his thighs and running his paws over his dampened, hot fur, licking Jasper's back as he's hunched over.
Sopping up Jasper's sweat, Brian moans, shoving his cock further and further into his cousin's ass. The taste of Jasper's sweat combined with the two dogs' musks only made the room hotter, making them both sweat.
"Oh, Brian, you feel so amazing!" Jasper gasps, moaning happily, reaching between his legs and stroking himself. As he runs his paw up and down his shaft, he backs further into Brian, engulfing his entire length in his ass.
"I can't last much longer! I'm gonna... cum!" Brian sprays his seed everywhere just as Jasper cums on the floor, screaming in pleasure, calling Brian's name.
Jasper stands upright, panting and pulling his shorts back up, "My God! That... well... it was pretty fast... but it felt so good! I suppose I can put off my work out until tomorrow... what's say I give you a backrub, hm?"
Brian pants, "Yeah... I think I'd love that."
"I know. Leave it to your favorite cousin to know just what you love, Brian. I'll always do what I can for ya."