brian's night of fun

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#1 of brian's fun

brian sneaks into stewie's room to swipe his cold medicine and ends up with more than he bargained for.


thanks to the beta editor "a nony mouse" for their help in fixing the various grammatical errors.my first story for this site hope you all enjoy it, 1st in hopefully a string of story parts

Sneaking in to steal Stewie's bottle of sleeping medicine, Brian found the diaperless baby half-in and half-out of his crib. Brian prodded Stewie to wake him up, but he just waved his legs and grumbled, letting Brian catch a glimpse of his unblemished pucker. It having been a few weeks since Brian's last bimbo, and he couldn't help but start to get erect. He only noticed when he leaned forward to give the pucker a slurp. He slowly forced his tongue inside, confident Stewie would recall nothing of this come morning. Maybe this would even convince Stewie to call off getting drunk. Brian unscrewed the lid of the medicine bottle and began to paw himself, planning to add a dose of protein. After a few minutes of slurping his tongue deeper inside Stewie's tight hole, he jerked his head back when he felt his cold nose press against his ass. This accidentally unbalanced Stewie, resulting in him falling backwards. When Brian caught him he ended up with the tip of his cock nudging Stewie's spit slicked hole. He relaxed his arms in bliss, letting Stewie's passed out form impale himself onto Brian's dripping member, making him shudder and collapse, forcing him even deeper inside and giving a squirt of pre. Brian grabbed Stewie's hips to pull him off, but didn't make it halfway before the pleasure overrode his morals. He simply pulled him up until his tip was barely inside and let Stewie slide down. He repeated this several times until Stewie bumped into Brian's small but growing knot. Upon realizing Stewie was wriggling his hips and muttering, Brian gripped his hips solidly and lifted him up an inch or two before being shoved downward. He kept pushing when he felt resistance on the bulging knot, when he panted and rested his muzzle on Stewie's head. He felt the boy's pucker slowly start to spread open and let his knot sink inside. He couldn't help but yip as he felt Stewie take his knot and moan in his sleep. As he muttered some more, Brian listened closer and heard Stewie muttering "no Rupert, not there, I wanna save it for Brian." When he heard that, he shuddered and couldn't help but gently pull him up and down a bit. He loved how tight Stewie had gotten since being knotted. Brian slowly stood up and kept Stewie upright as he grabbed his pillow and Rupert. He waddled over to a chair and placed the pillow down, to let Stewie slowly fall onto it. He tucked Rupert into his arms just before he started to thrust inside, eager to paint his insides white. It only took a few thrusts before he erupted inside Stewie with a shudder and moan. With extreme effort to stay upright so as to let Stewie sleep, he panted and gingerly rolled Stewie over and gave his stubby stiffy a slurp. He coated his tiny cock and balls with drool as he slurped for several minutes until his knot started to shrink. As he looked around, he found a clean diaper on the changing table. He lifted Stewie up and gently placed him on the table. He moaned as Stewie's tight ass flexed around him, as it seemed to know what would come and did not want it to happen. As he slowly pulled out, he tilted Stewie up so as to not let any dribble out. Seeing only a tiny bit drip out, he stuck the pacifier in his asshole, glad that he had grabbed the soft flexible ones. When he finished diapering Stewie and liked how it looked, he walked to Stewie's head and slid his shrinking tip into his mouth, in hopes Stewie would suckle the last dregs of puppy batter out. Brian was barely able to stifle a moan as Stewie suckled, which forced him to pull out as he grew too sensitive to continue. He made a mental note that Stewie would do that. Brian gave him a kiss and gently lifted him up. He took care to keep his cute ass higher before he settled Stewie back into his crib with Rupert and his pillow. As Brian left, he grinned and debated taking Stewie's liquor, but he left it in hopes he would get this drunk again soon. Brian crept back in and poured a little vodka into Stewie's bottle, to make sure this could happen sooner.