Brian's Jolly good time
#2 of brian's fun
Brian sees his whim come to fruition
Brian pads into Stewie's room right after promising Lois that he would change and feed Stewie, grinning as he recalls the fun he had last night. He leans over and gently shakes Stewie just before lifting him up and heading to the changing table and quickly removing Stewie's diaper and deftly sliding the pacifier out and slipping it into Stewie's hand. Noticing Stewie is still groggy, Brian leans in and slurps a few times over his immature cocklet and balls and a quick slurp over Stewie's slightly crusty red asshole, hoping to clean it up and sooth it before Stewie woke up. Grabbing a baby wipe real quick Brian started wiping him up as if he just put him in a new diaper. "How did you sleep?" Brian asks as he continues diapering Stewie. "no I didn't you ass, where is the vile woman?" Stewie utters with a yawn "She is at the cookie shop and left me in charge."Stewie sulks upon hearing that "I wanted the blasted woman to clean my poop." as Brian finished putting the same diaper Stewie slept in back and offers the pacifier to appease him. "Lets go watch TV Stewie.". "Fine" as Stewie starts to suckle on the pacifier, "What the deuce? Where did this come from?" as Stewie spits out the pacifer.
Grinning Brian drops off the bottle near Stewie and relaxes to work on his book for an hour or so, hopefully long enough to get Stewie super drunk and alone in the house. Shortly after Brian leaves, Stewie finds a Jolly Farm marathon is playing, so he starts taking a sip every time a commercial starts, resulting in a shortly plastered Stewie stumbling to Brian. "Brian make me a samwich im hungries" just as he flops forwards and passes out in the doorway. With a surprised glance at the clock "Wow that didn't take long." as he walks over and lifts Stewie and plops him onto a padded chair to nap a bit.
After 20 minutes and making no progress on his book, he goes over and gives Stewie a gentle shake to wake him up. Upon receiving no response from Stewie, he gently rolls him onto his back and grabs a clean diaper from the diaper bag he kept on paw just in case. As he proceeds to undo his diaper, seeing it has been soiled, he cleans Stewie up and sets the clean diaper under him, pinning it into place with Stewies hips. Gently lifting the diaper to hide the goodies, Brian goes and makes sure all the doors are locked and no one snuck into the house.
Smirking Brian leans over and lowers the diaper so he can slurp at Stewie's new stiffy carefully, watching him for any signs he is waking up. After a few minutes he says screw it and gently works his tongue inside Stewie's asshole, eager to give him another puppy brand enema, with a brief fit of panic when Stewie moans causes him to bolt back a bit in case he is waking up, but after nothing else happens he sighs and grabs the KY he stored in his desk hoping he would get to use it just not this soon. With a grin he squirts a dollop of KY onto his paw and coats Stewie's pucker with it before applying the remains onto his peeking red rocket and aligns it unable to resist the temptation any longer, slowly sliding deep inside knowing he cant risk knotting in him today, hilting with a unbridled moan at how tight he seems, already squirting pre as he starts to thrust gently so as to not disturb the toddler any more than needed. As Brian speeds up his thrusting he wags faster and faster not even trying to hold back his floodgates.
Howling as he starts to cum inside Stewie, giving short thrusts so as to let it paint deep inside. 10 minutes later he finally pulls out slowly, still dribbling cum from his tip, murring when he sees a strand of cum linking the two of them together. With a moan Brian flops backwards, panting in bliss. After a few breaths he sits up and crawls over to Stewie and with effort he adjusts Stewie's diaper and lets him sleep the liquor off for a bit. Letting out a moan Brian staggers upright and gently carries Stewie into the living room, smiling and plopping him onto the couch, noticing Jolly Farms is still playing and files that away for future fun planning. "Guess he made a drinking game for it, think i can start to like the show." he said smirking, before gently kissing his sleeping prince.