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There practically wasn't a day in the Griffins' household without any sort of various shenanigans, although this time it could be considered as most tame one. After all, how many families have more than one dog? While it could be seen as nothing out of ordinary, it definitely could spark something wild and unexpected.

Brian Griffin left the bathroom on the top floor, barely dried and leaving drops of warm water with each of his loud, wet steps. He wore a short towel around his waist, even if everyone in this house had seen him naked countless times and against their will. But he still acted like a human at times, even if usually it didn't make much sense.

"Hey, Stewie. Did you take my toothbrush? Can't find it anywhere?" He said, entering the baby's bedroom and looking around. He double-checked if his best friend was anywhere nearby playing with toys but even Rupert the bear was gone too. Seeing he had to ask someone else about his property, he turned back, suddenly startled by a dark figure, standing in the doorway with a rather creepy, wide smile.

"Woah there!" Brian gasped, not expecting anyone else here. He looked at the so-called 'New Brian' who wasn't his replacement, as other Griffins said. But there was definitely strange wine about that brown-furred dog. How it was possible to be such overly friendly all the time? Brian couldn't understand that at all.

"Good morning. Or should I say, good afternoon? Usually, you're eating breakfast with your family. You didn't sleep well?" The other dog tilted his head, still with that unusually friendly smirk. Brian could feel the dog's gaze piercing through his soul. Brian's heart raced, sensing a grave danger although he couldn't believe that New Brian was any threat to him. Except for potentially taking his place.

"Uh, you know what it is. Staying all night writing books. And all that stuff. Um... could you... move to the side a bit? So I could, you know, leave?" He said, laughing nervously and trying to escape from this deeply awkward conversation already.

"That sounds amazing. But I was thinking. Could you join me inside that closet over there for a second? Don't worry, it's nothing sinister. Maybe."

Brian was shocked at his words, not understanding the sudden change of subject and what he asked him to do. It was so bizarre, he thought for a moment if he had problems with hearing. The white dog turned towards the closet, trying to understand the other dog's way of thinking.

"Uh... I don't see why we should poke around in Stewie's closet- hey!" Brian grunted, feeling both of his arms bent around his back, grasped firmly by the New Brian himself, dropping his towel in the process. Trying to struggle, he was swiftly forced towards the closet and shoved inside with a strength he couldn't expect from someone his size. They looked so similar, yet were different in every possible way.

"What the fuck are you doing? And why the closet of all the places?" Brian panicked, finally realizing what was happening. He feared that day would come. "I knew it! You're going to leave me here and replace me! It was only about that, right?"

The other dog chuckled, leaning closer to his neck, before whispering into his ear with a soft, slightly vibrating voice. He gently caressed real Brian's hip, before sliding his paw towards one of the buttocks.

"I don't need to do anything. Your- or should I say, my, family loves me dearly. It's about something else. After all, you're walking all day with that asshole of yours expose the whole time, like you want me to notice it. I'm going to take it and you'll enjoy it. Now bend over."

New Brian forcefully pushed him down slightly, before parting his hind legs to the sides. He could just make him drop on all fours, but in his way of thinking it would make them too feral and he wanted to avoid that. There was something kinky, trying to have sex like humans usually do and that thought alone made New Brian excited.

It was way too tight for Brian to turn back or escape, unable to fight back against a stronger canine. Before he tried to negotiate more diplomatically, he suddenly felt something hot and moist against his buttcheeks, dangerously close to his entrance between them. The white dog sweated profusely, convinced it was just a nightmare he wanted to wake up from. Unless he was tripping again.

"Listen, I'll not tell anyone what you're trying to pull off here. So let me go and I'll be silent like a mouse, alright? Do we have a deal?" Brian panted, hoping it will suffice, knowing the other dog deeply cared about the opinions of others. And in his mind, the family would feel deeply disturbed by New Brian's aggressive antics. But the brown dog only chuckled, whispering to his ear again.

"We both know you're not going to tell anyone either way..."

With absolutely no warning, the more dominant canine went completely dry inside Brian's tight entrance, spreading it wide with a rock-hard member, throbbing immensely with each passing second. While only the fat tip of his cock was inside, New Brian worked hard to push it further even if it was hurting the original dog.

Brian whimpered, surprised at how intense that new feeling was, not having any gay lover in his life, especially so mean-spirited and oddly dominant. He straightened up, trying to hold onto both sides of the closet with his front paws for support, groaning loudly after each strong push. When the first shock was gone, Brian promised himself not to whimper like a she-dog, refusing to give any satisfaction to the brute.

"Yeah, scream for me. I know you're loving it. What, never had any male dog fucking you hard before? I'm doing you a favor here since you're blowing up every single relationship with a woman." New Brian chuckled again, slowly licking his neck from behind, getting deeper and deeper inside Brian's ass.

It only encourage Brian to act brave, although the pain-inducing thrusts didn't make it any easy. He could only hear the wet sounds of New Brian's sizeable ballsack, flapping audibly against his thighs after each impatient and strong motion. With that, more sounds filled the claustrophobic space, only adding to the already horrifying experience.

The other dog tenses his muscles, preparing himself to go even deeper, parting his legs wider, while holding the weaker body in place with his strong hands. His smile grew as well, briefly revealing his sharp sets of teeth, but luckily for Brian, he didn't see any of them, already scared as it is. Seeing the perfect spot in his neck, the brown dog attacked once more, this time with his powerful jaw, sinking razor-sharp fangs in the flesh, strong enough to draw heavy drops of blood, slowly trailing down his body, audibly splashing on the bottom of the closet.

"Augh!"

Brian couldn't stop himself from screaming, despite his promises to act like the man he thought he was. Sounds of scratched wood filled the tight space when Brian desperately clawed on the walls like he tried to break himself free from this agony. It only fueled New Brian to do more despicable things to his prey, eventually letting his neck go, still visibly damaged.

The white dog scratched the wood again, this time with his hind paws, leaving visible marks on it. He could feel radiating heat coming from the half-open maw of the aggressor, all the while he pounded deep inside his ravaged asshole, letting that sizeable cock deeper and deeper inside him. He could only just stand there and take it.

"I want to hear you moan, my friend. Let it all out. I know you're enjoying it. And myself? I'm having a great time." New Brian snickered, suddenly grasping Brian by his ballsack, squeezing weak enough to not cause any harm, but strong enough so he can feel it. Right after such rough treatment, the brown dog grasped the visibly smaller shaft, stroking it.

Brian accepted his defeat, when everything failed, being made into a pathetic, little bitch. Although he successfully kept himself from weak whimpering, he was dangerously close to weeping, hurt in all possible ways. He couldn't also accept how partially pleasurable that was, being dominated by the other canine.

Eventually, something bulbous and round just appeared on each side of New Brian's crazily throbbing shaft, right above the thinner base. The rather massive knot could be considered impressive by canine's standards, especially by his size and breed. The brown dog wheezed, ravaging Brian's ass and trying to let the knot it. They both could hear the audible slapping of the bloated flesh against the entrance.

With all four paws, Brian dug into the old wood on each wall and below him, feeling overheated from head to toe, while panting hard with extended, flopped tongue. He couldn't think of any good strategy, especially one that would prevent New Brian from knotting him. Even when he accepted his fate moments ago, there was still a shred of a fight inside him.

But it was too late.

"Ah! There we go!" New Brian gasped when the meaty parts of his shaft finally went inside the already spread asshole, destroying it even further. The horrific and wet sounds continued, but this time the brown dog leaned closer to him, panting loudly right into his ear. With free hand, he continued stroking 'original' Brian, wanting to give something in return.

Brian did his best, unable to keep the promise of being brave enough. Deeply hurt from the inside, he eventually started whimpering, completely humiliated. He could feel thick drops of precum forming on tip of his pulsating member, close to the unwanted release. Or perhaps he truly wanted it in the first place?

New Brian quickened his pace, slapping his large orbs against the other dog's thighs, his panting getting louder and louder. Seeing the already damaged neck, he didn't bite into it again after a short reconsideration, but eventually did it to Brian's ear, not as powerful though. Both of them groaned, releasing respective loads of thick, pearly-white fluid. New Brian filled the other canine from inside, stretching the inner walls even further, while real Brian soaked the floor with his spunk.

Both of them were breathing heavily, trying to calm down. Still knotted, they couldn't only wait for the swole to soften with time. But even then, New Brian accomplished what he wanted in the beginning. But still, it wasn't the end yet. He waited patiently until he could eventually pull out his massive member from the ravaged asshole, savoring every minute. Brian only wished to just lose consciousness.

After long moments that felt like an eternity for Brian, the other dog pulled out his shaft and tossed him out of the closet on the floor, before stepping outside himself. From above, he smiled at him genuinely, like he just didn't destroy his dignity just moments ago. That feeling only empowered him further.

"On your knees. Now."

After hearing the second order, Brian knew the other dog wasn't joking. Wishing it was the end to this madness, Brian complied, kneeling before the aggressor. New Brian grasped the dog's head by the top fur, shoving his mouth onto the dirty, sticky, and, apparently smelly member. Because of the strong sense of scent, the white dog could smell the powerful musk and sweat, covering the whole, heavy, and slightly swaying ballsack.

"Clean it thoroughly. My balls as well. You don't want me to show up to my family completely drenched in sweat and your foul smell, right?" New Brian grinned, forcing the other canine to lick each of his sizeable orbs as well. Having dirty thoughts in his mind, he finally placed the first ball along the shaft inside Brian's mouth, stretching his jaw.

Hoping it would suffice, he tried his best to lick New Brian's dick as well as ballsack so he can finally escape from this hellhole. He refused to look into the brown dog's eyes, knowing he will not be able to look at his reflection for weeks to come. After each of both previously sweaty balls were clean, New Brian let them dangle free, before shoving his wet cock towards Brian's throat.

"Take it. You need to know your place from now on. What about holding it for a bit, would you?" New Brian chuckled, letting the new-formed knot past his lips as well, locking himself in. He forced the defeated dog to look into his eyes, begging for mercy. Now it was all finished and with it the 'real' Brian. Or perhaps it was an Old Brian from now on?