Dear Cousin II: Stewie
Weeks have gone by, and Brian and Jasper's relationship only grew stronger. Brian's self-discovery of bisexuality opened his mind, and relationship, a lot.
Keeping his secret from the Griffins, Brian never really spoke about his relationship out in the open, but outside his home and away from the others, Brian was openly in love with Jasper while maintaining his masculine appearance and composure.
Jasper stands before Brian, his arms out and a grin on his face - wearing unpaid for clothing. Sort khaki colored shorts and a green tank top - similar to what he'd normally wear, with the addition of a silver earring rather than a gold one.
"So, how does this look?" Jasper giggles.
Brian looks Jasper over, "I think it looks great. You've lost some weight, I think, now that I look closer."
"Oh shush, you! I have not. Okay, maybe a bit," Jasper giggles and spins in place, admiring the clothing in the mirror near the dressing rooms.
"So... why don't you ever shop for clothes, Sweetie? It's so fun and I just know you'd find something you'd like. Maybe something bright and floral, huh?"
Brian laughs nervously, "Ah... well, th-that's not really my style. Besides, that kind of thing looks a million times better on you, Jaspy."
"You're just sayin' that!"
"I'm serious!"
Jasper goes back into the dressing room and snickers, "Well, maybe you should show me how serious you are, Mister Man."
"Oh, you're getting sassy huh?" Brian grins, watching Jasper stick his tongue out before closing the door to the dressing room, leaving Brian out in the open, obviously getting a bit warm.
"Oh my goodness!" Jasper teases from the dressing room, "these clothes are so tight, they're hugging every inch of me! I might need some help getting out of 'em!"
Brian growls softly, a smirk streaking his lips as he approaches the dressing room, whipping the door open, sweeping his body inside and closing the door.
Immediately, Brian pins Jasper against the wall, growling softly in his ear, "Am I serious, now? Let's get you out of those clothes..."
Jasper giggles, "Here? What if someone sees?"
"Then I guess they get a wild show, don't they?" Brian grins, leaning down and baring his fangs, tearing the tank top off of Jasper, ripping it ravenously and starving for his cousin.
"B-Brian! Ooh!" Jasper giggles, gasping in arousal, "So vicious! What a bad doggy!"
"Heh!" Brian smirks, leaning down to Jasper's waist, gripping his teeth around the belt loops in the khaki shorts, tearing and ripping the shorts apart.
"Brian, those aren't paid for!"
"Shh," Brian hushes, pressing his erection against Jasper's thigh, "Oh, you're dirty - no thong for me to rip today?" Brian growls, licking firmly up Jasper's neck.
"Brian... goodness... mgh!" Jasper moans while holding Brian by the hips, tilting his head to the left while Brian laps up Jasper's nervous, aroused sweat from his fur.
Still growling, Brian lifts Jasper's left leg, his hips thrusting as he feels around with his cock for Jasper's asshole. Jasper bites his bottom lip as his own cock becomes sandwiched between Brian's belly and his own, Brian's furry body grinding hard as he finally finds his nervously tight hole.
The tip of Brian's member eases itself slowly into Jasper's rear as he grunts in a strangely eager pleasure.
"Brian, people will hear us! Oh, you're so freaky!" Jasper giggles, watching Brian's horny grin turn into a sly smirk.
"Good... heh, I want them to hear ya scream!"
"Oh, so naughty!"
Brian slips his entire shaft into Jasper's ass, thrusting softly, but soon picking up the pace. Footsteps outside of the dressing room made their hearts pound, forcing adrenaline through their bodies. Brian begins thrusting harder, leaning against the wall, his paws above Jasper's shoulders.
Jasper moans, grunting beneath Brian's force, his body pressing against the wall with each thrust. His stomach stirs as Brian pushes his length further inside, his balls meeting Jasper's over and over.
"Harder! Mmgh, yes! Harder!" Jasper begs as Brian thrusts even harder. Jasper's erection is hard as a rock, poking Brian in the stomach. Brian reaches a paw down to Jasper's cock and strokes, gripping firmly as he slides his paw up and down, feeling the pulsation against his paw pads. A bead of Jasper's precum oozes from his tip and into the fur on Brian's paw.
Giggling, Jasper places his paws on Brian's chest, "Ease up, Mister Man. Hehe..." Jasper raises a foot to Brian's nose, "How about a little licky?"
Brian smirks as he sticks out his tongue, holding Jasper's foot at the ankle, he licks Jasper's footpads. The salty, musky flavor tingles on Brian's tongue as he licks firmly between Jasper's toes, licking over his claws - painted a soft, sheer pink.
While Brian licks at his feet, Jasper reaches down and grabs ahold of Brian's wet, leaking cock, He strokes hard and fast, soon lowering his feet to Brian's cock.
"A...a footjob?" Brian gasps, a smirk on his face as his tail wags. Brian can't help but thrust along with Jasper's footpaws, spewing gobs of precum over Jasper's ankles.
"Oh, Brian, you're just open to nearly anything, aren't you? What a bad, bad doggie you are!" Jasper teases.
"Oh, you know it, Jaspy," Brian growls, thrusting harder into Jasper's paws, reaching out to Jasper's cock and stroking him. Together, the two cousins thrust against each other, moaning, their hearts racing and echoing in their heads, forgetting where they are.
"I'm cumming, Brian... I'm gonna cum! I'm... mmegh!" Jasper tries his best to be silent, but his panting and grunts are quite loud. His cum splatters over Brian's chest and paws as Brian releases his cum as well.
"Aagh! Yes! Oh, God!" Brian's cock throbs immensely, praying the wall with his cum. Splashes and gobs land on Jasper's fur, dripping and glistening in the fluorescent lighting of the dressing room.
Jasper leans up and gives Brian a little kiss on his nose, "You're amazing, you know that?"
"Heh... nah, wouldn't be without you."
"Oh, stop it, you," Jasper giggles, his cheeks tinting pink under his white fur, "Such a flatterer... come on, we gotta somehow clean this up."
"Or..." Brian smirks, "we just leave it and let everyone know."
"Oooh you're such a naughty bitch!" Jasper giggles, "Let's go before someone catches us, though."
Driving Jasper home was almost sad for Brian - though they'd made plans for the following few days, Brian's separation from Jasper got a bit... intense.
Brian caught himself smiling for no reason, his tail wagging randomly and almost odd times, and of course, he was worried about his family noticing.
At the same time, Brian didn't care. He was in love - cousin or not, Brian finally felt right with himself. He hadn't stressed over women in days, and for once, he was able to edit and improve major parts of his novel. His drinking had become lighter, and overall, his life had fully improved.
Brian smiles as he pulls into his driveway, getting out, and closing and locking his hybrid's door.
The night sky is peaceful, dotted with stars and a crescent moon hanging overhead. The clouds were light, fluffy, and one of them even looked very much like a dog - making Brian immediately think of Jasper.
As he inhaled the cool night air, filling his lungs with peace, Brian decides it's best to use the dog door in the back yard, to avoid waking people up. Huh, this is the first time in a long while that I've come home sober. I really am... in love. I... I feel so amazing!
Pattering into the kitchen, Brian opens the fridge door, looking at Peter's beer. Two left. Eh... maybe I'll just have some water instead.
Brian walks to his water bowl on the floor, sitting down, then getting on all fours, leaning down and lapping at the cool water. His lapping seems to synch up with another pattering sound. As he stops drinking, the pattering sounds get closer.
"There you are, you swine!" a familiar, semi-British accent scolds from behind. Stewie Griffin, a one year old toddler stands in his footie pajamas with his teddy bear, Rupert dangling out of his right hand - his hands are on his hips, and he doesn't look too happy.
"Stewie, what are you doing out of bed - it's late."
"Oh, like you'd honestly care about me right now!"
Brian sits up and turns to Stewie, "What are you..."
"What are you talking about Stewie?" Stewie mocks in a feminine, cockney voice, "You know damn well what the devil I'm talking about!"
"Stewie... calm down!"
"No! I know what's been going on with you and Jasper!" Stewie examines the shocked look on Brian's face, "How dare you choose incestial relations over me?!"
"I... I don't... know what..." Brian stammers, starting to sweat.
"Like hell you don't! I've been showing you affection since the very start! I've been there! We've done everything together - we live together! We aren't related!" Stewie starts to shout, tears springing in his eyes. "Damn you, Brian! I loved you! I've always loved you!"
"Stewie, just stop!" Brian scolds, standing, "You're a one year old baby! Your goals in life are to kill your own damn mother and flirt with that damn teddy bear!"
Stewie gasps, "You take that back - I have goals!"
"The fact is, Stewie, you're one year old! My best friend's son!"
"Jasper is your cousin!" Stewie defends, "I... I'm... I'm telling Lois!"
"Go ahead!" Brian teases, "Chris and I are the only ones that bother to try understanding you!"
"You... you... pathetic excuse for... I'm telling Chris!" Stewie starts to run off toward the stairs, but Brian catches him by his arm, holding him close to his body with his paw over his mouth.
Brian hauls a struggling Stewie up the stairs to his room, sitting on the floor behind a closed door.
"I'll let you go once you calm down so we can talk about this, got it? Until then, you're staying here." Brian scolds.
Stewie puts up a bit of a fight, trying to pry off Brian's paws, kicking his feet against the ground, even throwing Rupert across the room. Finally, after struggling, groaning, and cursing behind muffled speech, Stewie finally calms down.
"You gonna listen now?" Brian asks.
Stewie nods, "Mm-hmm..."
"Good," Brian says, slowly moving his paw away from Stewie's mouth, "Now listen... Jasper and I have something, yeah... and though it's wrong, it doesn't involve a baby."
"Brian," Stewie complains, "I'm hardly a baby at all! In fact, my I.Q is higher than most adults combined! I... I love you. With all my heart, Brian. Just... you must let me show it. Give me a chance - it can be our secret."
Brian shakes his head, saying nothing, squinting his eyes a little in skepticism.
"Fine," Stewie sniffles, "Then I'll just make sure everyone in the house knows what's going on, unless..." Stewie scoots onto Brian's lap, nuzzling into his fur, "you just give me one chance, Brian. I'll make it worth your while."
"I... I guess," Brian mutters, followed by a shocked gasp as Stewie yangs Brian's collar, forcing him into a kiss, deep and passionate.
Stewie moans as he kisses Brian, breaking the kiss softly, whispering, "I've wanted this for a long time... I... I only wish you wanted it, too."
The kissing is fierce, both Stewie and Brian release heavy breathing, and Brian finds himself slowly giving in. Conscientiously, Brian is fighting himself, angry and surprised, but oddly enjoying it.
Brian's paws begin to act almost on their own. He begins to unbutton Stewie's pajamas as Stewie presses into the kiss. Slowly reaching into Stewie's diaper, he softly rubs his paw against the tot's groin, causing Stewie to shiver as he kisses Brian, swirling his tongue around his Brian's mouth.
Brian begins to form his erection as the heat of the moment causes Brian's mind to focus on one thing: he wants to cum.
Stewie gasps as Brian removes his diaper, crouching to the ground and licking firmly against Stewie's small, prepubescent cock.
"B-Brian... oh... God that... that feels..." Stewie can barely concentrate as he feels Brian take in his cock, sucking gently and licking around his small balls.
Stewie slowly sits down, laying back, thrusting his hips against Brian's muzzle, moaning and cooing gently, pleased, passionately.
Brian flips Stewie onto his stomach and begins by licking up Stewie's lower back. He licks lower, soon burying his muzzle between Stewie's cheeks.
Licking firmly, Brian lubricates between the toddler's cheeks, once in a while slipping his tongue inside, tasting Stewie's asshole, soon mounting over him, and sliding his cock between Stewie's cheeks. If I penetrate, it could hurt him... after all, he's just too small right now.
Thrusting, Brian keeps a steady pace as he humps against Stewie's tiny ass, listening to Stewie's cooing and pleased groaning. Brian moans, growling and whining gently as he pants.
The two begin to sweat as Brian thrusts faster, rubbing his hard cock against the soft flesh of Stewie's ass, their balls rubbing against each other.
Soon, Brian releases a high pitched whine followed by a satisfied, passionate moan, "S-Stewie... I'm cumming soon... I'm gonna cum.... I can't... hold it... a-aagh! Y-yeah!" Brian's seed sprays onto Stewie's back, dripping down to his ass as Brian pulls away, panting.
Stewie's back is covered in Brian's cum, warming his little body and settling onto his skin.
Brian collapses onto the floor next to Stewie, panting and looking to his left at the smiling baby. They both snicker, soon laughing to each other.
"I say, that was..." Stewie pants, "rather... a-amazing, Brian!"
"It kinda was, huh?" Brian pants back, "I actually never thought we'd do something like that."
"You know... we could perhaps... d-do it again?" Stewie suggests, smiling and sitting up, Brian's cum sliding down his back and onto the floor.
"W-what? Now? Stewie, one thing you have to understand is when you get older, you have to rest before..." Brian is interrupted by Stewie's begging.
"Please? I... I've never felt more whole, Brian!"
"Stewie, God..." Brian laughs, sitting up onto his forearms, "I gotta rest a bit... besides, I dunno if we even should. Jasper would..."
"Oh, enough about Jasper!" Stewie says, standing and crawling between Brian's legs and rubbing his thighs gently, "Come on now... who's a good boy?"
"Uh... I am..." Brian says, blushing.
"Yes, yes you are, and you know what good boys get, don't you?" Stewie says, licking his bottom lip gently.
"Stewie... I can't so soon..."
"Oh, come now, Brian. Just relax and enjoy it," says Stewie as he massages Brian's groin, assisting his tired erection in standing again.
Brian sits up completely, licking his seed off of Stewie, turning him around and lapping up every drop. Stewie's ass is covered in Brian's cum only for a short time before that is lapped up as well. Soon, Stewie's entire body is glistening and wet from Brian's tongue. Crouching down, Brian starts to lick at Stewie's feet, feeling the soft flesh beneath his tongue, making Stewie's feet shining and wet.
"Brian, why don't you lay down this time?" Stewie says, gently knocking Brian to the floor, "Just lay back and relax... let me do it this time."
Brian says nothing and complies with the tot's request. Laying down, Brian begins to feel Stewie crawling up onto his stomach and chest.
Their lips lock once more, their tongues dancing about and exploring each other's' mouths. Stewie moves his feet around Brian's groin, grabbing ahold of Brian's cock with his feet, stroking gently.
Brian's moans are quiet beneath his rapid breathing. As Stewie's soft feet slide up and down Brian's length, he arches his back and thrusts his hips gently, slightly tired.
"You seem to have a thing for feet, Brian - do you like my soft little feet touching you like this?" Stewie teases, giggling a little between kisses.
Brian can't help but nod, barely able to speak. Exhaustion and arousal battle inside him as he fights to reach an orgasm.
Stewie slides down Brian's stomach, meeting his cock, dripping with precum, shining down his massive, pulsating shaft.
Without hesitation, Stewie opens his little mouth and takes in as much of Brian's cock as he can, tasting the saltiness of Brian's seed. Immediately, Stewie begins to moan as he sucks a bit harder, his gums acting as a ribbed texture against Brian's shaft.
"God, Stewie... I'm gonna cum soon," Brian moans, "I... you should... b-back up... mmgh!"
Stewie giggles with a mouthful of cock, shaking his head a little, looking up at Brian with a devious glare. Yes, I'll continue this until he expels more of that liquid, and then he'll just have to choose me over that mutt!
"Stewie... I'm going to... c-cum!" Brian groans, clawing at the carpet, thrusting his hips a little bit as Stewie sucks him even harder, bobbing his head faster.
"A-aagh! God, yes... I'm... I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Mmgh! Aagh!" Brian groans, ejaculating hard into Stewie's mouth.
His little mouth can barely contain all the cum, so most of it drips down Brian's shaft and onto the floor. What Stewie can catch oozes down his throat, followed by another load, a delayed orgasm, shooting directly down his throat.
"God! It... it keeps...c-coming!" Brian grunts, pushing out more gobs of cum from his tired, limping cock. Stewie swallows more of Brian's cum, looking up at him, his lips laced with Brian's seed.
"I swear, I heard it coming from Stewie's room, Peter!" Lois opens the door to Stewie's room, seeing her son laying in his crib burled up next to Brian.
"See? Nothing's going on, now let's get back to bed. I was having a dream I was a mer-moose," Says Peter.
"Aww, how sweet. Goodnight, little angels," Lois whispers, closing the door and heading back to bed.