Co-Written By Jss2141

Sometimes in life, things don't go the way you want to or things just become so much worse than you think they'll be. Both of those things have happened to one person more times than he'd want to admit and his name was Brian Griffin. Because of a stupid tweet that was meant as a defenseless joke, was taken the wrong way and it had escalated into a load of bullshit.

The town had ostracized him, he was hated everywhere he went, his family was disappointed in him like never before while being forced to take the hatred by having him live with them and to wrap it all up, they told him to leave their home and family so they could be saved from the hate while he was fives into a crappy apartment complex on the bad side of town.

Poor bastard couldn't even bring his own dog collar with him as being part of their property, great 'family' they turn out to be, perhaps this was for the best? Moving away from them would be best anyway, and this FORCED leave from the house would eventually make him more independent.

"This sucks" He said, lying down on the old couch and looking at the ceiling.

Or it could suck like he just said. His apartment was due-able but it was still crazy from 3 ways to hell. He barely had any food, he got poor WiFi connection, and he didn't even have a tv to watch while he was here so he was bored most of the time. The only upside was that he had a decent job at a suicide hotline but that wasn't as gratifying as one would think after convincing countless people to not kill themselves.

''Geez, What I am going to do with my life now? It may sound good now because I am not into any scheme from the family but...this can't go on forever" Brian asks himself.

What was he to do? Pray to God for answers? A likely story for an Atheist, even though he's met Jesus and Death, both great evidence that God is real. Though, it seems like the all-mighty was answering his unintentional prayer as Brian heard the sounds of grunting from outside his door.

"What was that?" He asked as he got up from the couch and walked to see what was happening, opening the door to see two guys moving boxes into the apartment next to his.

Looks like someone was moving into the apartment next door, poor soul, another bastard who had nowhere to go besides this dump. Just like him, well he should at least go and say hello if they turn out to not be a serial killer even better. Walking to the next room, Brian saw the door was already opened but saw no one else but the movers.

"Uh...knock knock? Anyone home? I'm your neighbor from next door and I thought I'd come by and say hello" Brian said as he didn't enter the room, standing in the doorway.

Maybe he should come back later, whoever was living here must be busy doing something else before coming to its new 'home' but now he was curious.

'Looking over how much they have, someone must've fallen bright far to end up here. Poor guy' Brian thought before hearing footsteps approaching from behind him.

"Excuse me, why are you standing in front of my apartment?" They asked as Brian turned around to see them.

Scratch that, see HER.

"Uhh...Ahhnn...'WHOA! BIG!'

Brian tries to say Hi but he's unable to because he sees how big the newcomer pair of bouncing BREASTS are and is already lost in his own world.

"Uh...Yes! Yes. I came to say hello! Hehe" Brian said as he rubbed the back of his head. "I apologize, ma'am. I just didn't expect someone like you to be in a place like this"

Standing before him was a rather short but attractive bleach blonde hair woman wearing cherry red lipstick. Her clothes were a black t-shirt under a red jacket, blue jeans, and boat flats with a purse over her shoulder.

"And what exactly do you mean someone like me?" The female gave him a look of a quizzical tease, wanting him to answer her rather than anger.

"Someone so...beautiful" Brian said with a smile to her, no longer nervous.

The female rubs her neck and looks away for a second before looking at him "Well thank you, could I know your name stranger?"

A name, huh? What is his name anymore? He knew his first name, but did he even have his last name anymore?

'No...I guess I'm not a "Griffin" anymore.' Brian thought before answering his new neighbor.

"Brian. Nice to meet you Ms..." Brian said as he held out his hand to her.

"Patricia. Patricia Mixhole" She said as she shook his hand with her own.

'Whoa, what perfume is she using? It smells amazing. "TThat'syour name? makes me think you are famous or something" Brian smiled.

"Well I want to be exactly famous though, I was known by a lot of nice people back home" Patricia said as she broke the handshake. "But that's all in the past, and I'm here for a fresh start"

"Yeah...some of us really just want a bit of that" Brian said a bit sad, was this his fresh start? He was still on Quahog though "Names Brian, nice to meet you, Patricia"

"Nice to meet you too, Brian" Patricia said before the moving guys put in the last box.

"Alright, Ms. Mixhole that's that last of it" The mover said as he and his friend came out of her apartment, ready for payment.

"Thank you, boys. You've really made this move easy for me" Patricia said as she opened her purse and pulled out her wallet, handing them her debit card.

The mover brought out an electric device and swiped the card, getting their payment for the move and handing it back to Lucy.

"Have a nice day. Come on, Frank. Let's get lunch." He said to his friend as they left Patricia and Brian.

The dog just stares at the women while she waves at them, thoughts starting to come at his head.

'Man, she is so beautiful and looks at that body, arousing in all right places. It's like I'm looking at someone so different, I wonder what this feeling is. Should I try socializing with her?'

As Patricia finished waving and turned to her apartment, Brian decided to go for it and do something to spend more time with her.

"Oh hey! Do you need some help unpacking? It kinda looks like a lot of stuff and I wouldn't be a good neighbor if I didn't help you" Brian said as she smiled at him.

"Well aren't you a gentleman? I would love some help, thank you." She said as she invited Brian into her home.

Brian gives off a warm smile, feeling somewhat happy he met someone who had a good personality...'So far' hopefully he won't fuck this up too.

*Inside the Apartment*

"If I didn't know any better, your room looks much better than mine" Brian said looking around.

"Well as long as I have a roof under my head and a place to sleep, I don't mind"

"I can agree with that" Brian said as he and Patricia began unpacked her things

"Would you like something to drink when we're done?"

'Already offering something afterward nice' Brian thought with a smile.

"That sounds lovely, Patricia. Thank you." Brian said as they worked.

He followed Patricia's directions on what goes where and helped her lift anything too heavy for her. Within the next few hours, Patricia's apartment was nearly complete. All that was left was to unpack her kitchen items and food or drink that didn't need to be refrigerated.

"Thanks for the help, it feels like it didn't take that long after all" She winks at Brian.

Feb 20Blushing "It wasn't much"

"Ups looks like there is something stuck on the couch" Patricia said before walking towards the place and BENDING over to grab it.

Brian's eyes followed her and went wide as Lucy bent over, giving the dog a good look from the firm and an AMAZING booty and how it looked in jean shorts.

'Oh, man! Look at that butt! It's so big, firm, and tight-looking. I bet she can crack a walnut' Brian thought, holding back his urge to sniff that ass with more intention than just saying hi.

"There we go, a pesky dollar must've fallen out before the move" Patricia said as she held up a dollar bill before putting it in her back pocket, leaning back up. "Now that's out of the way, how about that drink? I've got some beer that needs to be unpacked along with some wine bottles too"

'She drinks too? And knows the difference between for fun and to look social' "Sure...would love to"

From that day forward Brian and Patricia's days have become intertwined. Every day he would find an excuse to go to her door and talk some more, trying to get to know her better. The conversation topics were mostly about small things like favorite food, movies, books, and such. A part of him though wanted to talk about something but thought it was a bad thing to her.

So, when he was back in his apartment, either after work or hanging out with Patricia, Brian went online to social media to get some answers but alas, her Twitter and Facebook were just full of photos and short updates for followers. Including some rather... sexy-looking photos of her at the beach.

'...Nothing wrong with liking a photo and following her online is it?' Brian thought as he liked one of the photos and followed Patricia's Twitter and Facebook.

But besides the new stash of masturbating now added to his folder, what Brian wanted to know was why Patricia's skin was...Grey.

He didn't want to be rude and could assume it was a skin condition but that fact that no one else had asked her about was sort of mind-boggling, even little kids and their curiosity didn't ask her. Hopefully, if Brian is the first, she won't react badly and cut ties with him.

"Should I just ignore it too? No one else is saying anything. Is weird though"

Currently, Brian was driving home from work with some take-out on the passenger side, thinking out loud if he should ask about Patricia's skin condition.

"It's not the weirdest thing people in this town have had and they can still live normal lives" Brian said to himself as he counted down people from memory. "Shamus has a wooden body with peg leg limbs, Opie is mentally challenged with a normal family, and Tom Tucker's son, Jake, has an upside-down face. I guess those guys and others have sort of made "weird" the new "normal" here. Yeah."

Nodding to himself, Brian pulled up to his apartment building and parked his car. But when he is about to enter he hears something coming from Patricia's apartment, being so down over heels for her and being curious, he decides to go check it out...as slow and silently as possible.

He took soft steps to her door, knowing just where to stop, and awoke the creaky floorboards, before placing his ear at the door and let his canine hearing take over.

'I'm not snooping I'm just worried that's all'

Brian assured himself that what he was doing was not creepy at all, grunts could be heard along with some music, he knew that type of song but...that specific genre was commonly used only when someone is doing...

"Move those hips girl, you are doing great" She said with excitement.

'I-Is she twerking?'

Brian's mind quickly went into overdrive, imagining the sexy neighbor wearing a skintight grey pair of Yoga pants and twerking her phat ass to the song of City Girls by Chris Brown. Seeing her cheeks move, like watching the world's bounciest spheres, brainwashing him to keep looking at it and never blink, her breasts swinging left and right like ripe melons.

'Fuuuuuck, I want to see it'

It wouldn't be wrong to knock and ask what she was doing, they were fairly close to each other and it's been about 2 months since she moved in. Patricia would think that was normal and that she must've had her music up too loud.

"Okay, Brian. Good cover, now just take the leap." Brian whispered to himself as he moved away from the door, calming himself and acting normal before knocking on Patricia's door.

The blonde-haired woman hears the knocking, stopping the music for a moment and getting up from whatever she was doing, decides to open it. Seeing the white fur canine Brian.

"Oh! What a surprise Brian, I was not expecting any visits"

"I could guess and I'm sorry to intrude but I couldn't help but hear the music coming from your room and wonder what you were doing" Brian said before gesturing to his ears. "Dog ears are good for a lot of things but they can be a bit annoying when you hear too much."

Her ears were good as well as the dog remembered the times he would speak to her about himself and how unfair certain things were that happened to him, but also those who did happen because of his actions, it wasn't a prideful day but she didn't judge, most of it she was the type who understood others flaws but that one should try to be better so that doesn't happen.

"Oh really? What did you hear these days that was bad then?" She looks at him with a smirk "But that's just me being curious, Please come in"

Wagging his tail behind him, Brian walked into her place with his takeout in hand to see an exercise video paused from her coming to him at the door.

'So that's what she was doing, exercising' "Well I got me some take out, but maybe you wish to eat it another time"

Brian was thinking of leaving but stopped when she put a hand on his shoulder while closing the door.

"No no, I was actually planning on eating now. I was close to finishing before you came knocking" Patricia said as she gestured to the couch "Just wait on the couch and I'll change out of these sweaty clothes, I've got some leftovers in the fridge to eat in case your takeout is only for one"

"As you wish" he said before smiling and going to the couch to rest until she came back with only his thoughts.

This was a good way to end his day. Having dinner with his lovely neighbor, maybe even watch a movie since she had a tv unlike his places and she enjoyed his company.

'Should I dare want more than the amicable relationship and kindness she provides?' Brian asks himself, knowing well his relationship history as rocky as Peter after a long night of drinking in the Clam.

Every relationship, no matter how hard he tried to salvage it, ended badly. Countless women, leaving him either because of what he did or what they were...okay it was all mostly because of Brian but he wanted this to work! He wanted Patricia to be the one that stays! He...He wanted for a woman to love him and his flaws. Brian wanted her to be that woman.

"Hey, Brian, if it's alright with you, we could do a little dinner and a movie!" Patricia called from her room as Brian looked surprised but happy.

'I wonder what she is wearing' "I would be honored, I'm in the mood for popcorn and butter"

"Sounds good, I can pop some and get my leftovers ready. You go ahead to pick out a movie, they are in the cabinet under the tv" Patricia said from her room as Brian put his takeout on the coffee table.

Getting up, Brian walked to the tv while changing it to input 3 for the DVD player before searching through her disk selection. But what brought his attention was another disk that seemed to be tossed aside away from the rest and a little dusted almost like a memory, feeling curious for an odd reason Brian took it and it said...

''Watchbay?"

'It sounded like that old show from 1989, Baywatch. Maybe a foreign bootleg?" Brian thought.

Not seeing any harm Brian decided to put that one to see if it was as good as the one he saw, what could go wrong right?

"Alright, all changed! So what did you pick, Brian?" Patricia asked as she came back into her den area, now in a pink robe, a white loose tank top, and pajama pants with slippers.

"Hope you like movies on the beach. I have chosen one that looked quite good"

"Beach movie?" Lucy asked as she stopped for a moment.

It couldn't possibly be the one that...

*The movie started*

"Oh...that one" She is not sure what to say "I suppose we could see it since it's something you never saw. But I'm telling you, it's not that great"

"Well, I'll just have to be the judge of that" Brian said as he went back to the couch, watching the opening credits as Patricia went to warm up some popcorn and her leftovers.

The characters were being shown with their names and who they were starring, Brian watched with tranquility enjoying the song...but then something unexpected happened. She was there. Patricia herself.

'Oh my god' Brian thought, even against his atheist beliefs.

He swore at this moment he saw God as two scenes introduced Patrice starring as Lucy Washington Bocce in the movie, wearing nothing but a tight red one-piece swimsuit that gave an AMAZING window of her rack. The first was her swimming underwater as her breasts floated freely and the second one was of her joyfully skipping down the beach before using her large rack to hit a volleyball back in the game.

'And here I thought she couldn't get any hotter'

Brian felt like doing a replay on that scene over and over, but she would come back any moment now and he didn't want his pervertness to be out once again, but this has opened a question, was she a celebrity?

His question would have to wait as Lucy herself had come back with a bowl of popcorn and a plate of hot wings with a side of buffalo sauce, placing the bowl between them and her plate on the table next to Brian's take out of some sweet and spicy chicken with a side of rice.

"Hope you're hungry, we are gonna fill our bellies with these babies"

"Oh, sure!" Brian quickly said as he looked towards her plate of hot wings "I hope you like my sweet and spicy chicken too"

"Don't worry, I bet your chicken is just the right amount of flavor" She said with a suggestive tone.

Sensing the innuendo that Patricia had just used, Brian tries his best to ignore it, good thing he had a pillow covering his crotch. After that, he focused back on "Watchbay" as he opened the takeout box.

Inside was a pair of chopsticks for him to use for his meal but how would he be able to share it with Patricia if he has only one pair? He supposed she could go get a fork but maybe she didn't want to miss the movie. What was he to do?

'We could...share the chopsticks, I guess. Use them like shish-kabob skewers.' Brian thought.

"Boy, I'm hungry, let me have some of that" She just went to grab it with her hand and shoving down her mouth.

'Or she could use her hands. Surprising but...at least she's not afraid to be herself. All dirty and stuff.' Brian thought before throwing the chopsticks away and following Patricia's lead, eating with his hands as he took one hot wing.

Taking a bite, Brian was wonderfully surprised to find out they were boneless. Well half wonderfully since he liked food bones, liked to save them for later and chew in his spare time.

"This tastes really good" He said.

"I'm glad you like it but try it with the buffalo sauce, it's even better" Patricia said as she grabbed a boneless wing and opened her buffalo sauce, which was white.

Dunking it twice, Patricia brought it up to her lips and just...pushed it in completely before she gulped with the sauce left on her lips.

'She...She didn't gag. She just swallowed that hot wing whole!' Brian thought as he felt his boner growing, watching as Patricia licked her lips clean of the white sauce. 'Oh god, it's so hot!'

"Sorry, I usually eat like this when I'm at home, I suppose it is unladylike of me huh?" She said with a hint of embarrassment.

"No way! I mean...Nah it's ok to feel comfortable in your own home, after all, what it means to be a lady is different from people to people, it's subjective" Brian said, gulping down.

"Why thank you, Brian. That makes me feel better." Patricia said as she smiled at Brian.

'Such a gentleman and so accepting.' she thought as she went back to the movie.

"Ok, I gotta ask...this movie? It has you right? Want to tell me why?" He decided to ask her right away.

"Unfortunately, yes. It's...a small piece of my past that wasn't entirely decent." Patricia admitted.

"What do you mean by that? Did they force you to do something you hated?" Brian thought, like making her do a small part knowing she deserved more.

"No no, not that. IT's just...a small part of me thought it would be more successful." Patricia said as she sighed. "Just like how you feel about your books, I thought people would love the movie and want to ask for more but in the end, it turned out to be a bust and I was left sort of down on my luck."

'Someone so sexy and beautiful is...unlucky?' "Didn't you get any other parts in the movies? I'm sure you performed amazingly" Brian insisted.

"Most of them were just for my body but I wanted to be more than just hot. I wanted to be a great actor like Natalie Portman, Will Smith, and Al Pacino." Patricia said with a growing smile before she sighed and lost it. "Yet, no matter how much I got the lines right or could act my ass off, they just wanted me for my hot body."

'To be fair your body is really damn hot, I bet they got some bouncing tits and ass shots' "Yeah it's sure hard to be out there, at least you didn't write a book that was basically a rip-off and lack of originality. You tried your best, that's what counts''

Patricia smiled at Brian as she went into a hug, so happy that he understood that was more than just a pretty face.

"Thank you, Brian. That means the world to me" she said as he hugged her back.

"Anytime" Brian said.

Her breasts pressed against him a little which the dog appreciated a lot, but still tried to keep himself calm. The movie would not watch itself, right? Then it's only fair he paid attention to her work.

Breaking the hug and turning back to the movie, Brian and Patricia sat in comfortable silence as they watched the movie but laughed a little as some scenes were funny/nostalgic.

"I can't believe that guy you were trying to save in the movie actually got a boner when you gave him Cpr" Brian laughed.

"It wasn't even part of the script but the director liked" Patrícia giggles.

"Of course he would, if it didn't work like this, it could double as a porno!" Brian said with a chuckle as he had some of his chicken in his mouth, some sauce also on his lips.

"You also worked as a porn director once for a while huh? How was it?"

"Oh, it was kinda nice. Much more than most people think it would be. It was actually more like a normal director job, except the crafts services table is kinda gross." Brian admitted...

The scene took on a classic slow-motion effect as Brian stopped for a moment to stare at the screen with some droll mixed with sauce building upon his lip.

'Uhh...I can't take it, this is too much fanservice, gotta go to the bathroom and unload my own sauce' He thought, feeling that his boner is demanding attention.

He was lucky Patricia hadn't noticed and he hoped to keep it that way but that wouldn't last as his droll-infused sauce dropped from his lip and stained the pillow on his lap. Patricia noticed and gasped loudly as Brian came out of his thoughts about his boner.

"What is it? Is something wrong?" he asked her.

"The pillow, it was a precious gift before I moved here! I know it's not your fault but I need to get it treated before the stain sets in!" she said as she grabbed the pill, not knowing what was hiding under it.

"W-Wait DON'T!" Brian tried to stop her.

Too bad he was not waiting for her to suddenly go and remove it, he could at least come up with an excuse but...so much for that now huh?

"What's wrong? Brian, I can't let this stain set in or it'll ruin the pillow." Patricia said as she kept her grip on the pillow.

"I-Its complicated, I sort of really need this pillow right now"

"But why? If your lap is cold, I could just get you a blanket instead. Now please let go, the stain can only last so long before it crusts!" Patricia said as she began moving the pillow.

"NO!" Brian shouted.

"W-What?" Patricia is surprised.

Seeing what he did Brian just sighs and tries to be honest "I'm sorry...truth be told, the reason why I can't take this pillow is that I'm currently...pantless and as any pantless dog, seeing you in both reality and the movie has given me a rock hard erection" Brian finished.

"OH! So that's why you won't let go?" Patricia said as she began to calm down.

"Y-Yeah" Brian said as he slowly moved the pillow away, looking away as his erection was free and sprung into the air.

"Oh my!"

Patricia stared at the biggest and most throbbing red pulsating cock of a lifetime, almost like he spent the last month without jacking it even for a little, now that was something unexpected.

"Whoa!" Patricia looked at it intently, measuring it up to her surprise levels as well.

7 and a half inches and a 4-inch wide knot, Patricia gulped at the sight of it as Brian waited to be yelled to leave for his perverse showing.

'Another girl that I made hate me because of my urges, when will I learn?' Brian blamed himself.

Brian waited for the usual yelling and kicking him out but, to his surprise, it never came. Turning back to face her, Brian saw a look of awe and interest on her face instead of a look of disgust and anger.

"Well, then it looks like this bag of bones still got it huh? I was feeling a little self-conscious after gaining some weight" She kept on " And looks like someone is quite the big boy"

'S-She's not mad?' Brian thought as Patricia moved closer to him, gaining a familiar look in her eyes.

It was a look he got from every last one of his old girlfriends whenever they wanted to take things to the bedroom but Patricia was his friend. They had been friends for months now but could she have grown as attracted to him as he had to her?

"I guess this is the moment where I should go right?" He said.

Brian was about to get up from the couch before Patricia took his hand and stopped him from leaving.

"Now why would you do that? Stay right there big boy, you and I are not done just yet" She said with confidence.

Grabbling the pillow and pausing the movie, Patricia quickly walked out of her den and to her laundry room. She could quickly retrieve the pillow and change it into something special for Brian.

'Ok...Wasn't expecting that, I wonder what she is trying to do'

He could guess she was going to take care of her pillow before it's permanently stained but outside of that, Brian didn't know but he could guess it could be a good thing if she didn't want to kick her out.

'Damn, my erection only got harder when she busted me, I'm such a pervert" Brian wanted to stroke his dick, so bad!

'Don't do it, damn it! She already caught you with a boner in her apartment! Don't make it worse by masturbating!' Brian thought as he pulled his paws away from his cock. 'But on the other hand, I can't just leave it like this, can I?'

"Hey Brian" She calls him "Come to my room please, there is something I want to show you"

Pulling from his thoughts, Brian decided to get whatever he was going to be given over as he walked through the apartment. He had visited and hung out with Patricia enough time to memorize the layout so he could find her bedroom.

"Ok before you say anything, Just let me say how much I am...sorry?"

Brian stopped at the entrance of the room and saw something that made his blood boil and his heart beating fast.

"I sure hope you like what you see here more than the take out because I'm sure ready to get the main sauce" Patricia licked her lips.

The sexy blonde-haired and former actress woman was in the bed wearing the same swimsuit that Brian always felt like howling when he saw it be in the movie or her online photos.

"I-I-I REALLY do" Brian said as his hard member twitched at the sight of her, sitting on her bed with her legs crossed while beckoning him closer with her eyes.

"I would never throw away a man with such big tools, that would be dumped and you even wanted to hide it? Hmm~Brian you're such a naughty dog, don't worry I'm not like other women, I know when to appreciate the goods" She said while crawling in the bed towards him.

"Yo-You do?" Brian said as his body walked on its own, drawn into her siren-like beauty and sexiness.

"I will be honest, it's been some time ever since I got a guy to be so interested in me since my failures in getting big in the movie industry and I know they only wanted me for my body, but you? These months I got to know you better and you're a great guy, besides being quite big down there"

"I-I've liked getting to know you too, Patricia" Brian said as he sat on the bed next to her.

"Me too Brian, how about we get to know each other a bit more...roughly?"

Patricia's fingers start to roam around Brian's manhood before wrapping all fingers on it and stroke it gently which made him groan at it, members pulsating right in her hand.

"GRR. How rough are we talking?" Brian asked as his nervousness was gone and his horniness was free.

"Until your balls are sore and empty" Patricia then goes for a kiss and makes out with Brian while her hand does the handy work for him.

Not fighting back, Brian grabbed her hips and moved Patricia on his lap whole holding her close as their tongues danced, his member rubbing against her cheeks making both of them enjoy what the other had.

'Ooohh yeah, it's been a long since the last time I had sex' Brian thought.

'This dog is hung, will be a day well spent to see its limits' Patricia thought.

Giving small thrusts between her cheeks, Brian fell onto the bed as Patricia laid on top with her arms wrapped around his head.

"You always looked at my breasts, well then have as much of them as you want"

Patricia removed the straps of her swimsuit letting her tits out before shaking them on Brian's face making him motorboating them, big and soft grey big titties.

'OH YEAH! FINALLY!' Brian thought as he moved his nose and face rapidly through her breasts!

The two of them rolled around the bed having a heavy petting session, feeling each other's body until it was enough and then it would be time to move further.

"Brian! Brian, yes! Harder!" Patricia moaned as she grinded against him as she still held his snout in her breasts!

'Fuck! It feels so good to dry hump her as this' Brian felt greatly aroused.

Before long, Patricia made them both come to a stop as she held Brian under her.

"I can't take it anymore! I love you, Brian! And I need you right now!" She said to him as she almost ripped the rest of her swimsuit off.

"Me too! Spread your legs, Patricia, I'm gonna pound the shit out of you now!" Brian said more aggressively.

Grinning seductively at his eager and assertive attitude, Patricia spread her legs and positioned his cock at her entrance.

"Ready and waiting, hot stuff!" She said to him.

"Here comes the surfing board mam, try not to drown" Brian said before plunging in.

Both of them moaned loudly as Brian held her close, digging his claws into her thighs!

"HELL YEAH!" Patricia was the one who said "Move those hips you naughty dog.

"Don't need to tell me two, you beautiful bitch!" Brian shouted as he kept his grip on her and began thrusting into her with all the strength he could muster!

He had been wanting to love her so much for so long, to be close to her like this and now it's here! The movements make the bed shake back and forth through their fuck making. Who knew she was just as perverted? What a bonus.

"Harder! Harder Brian!" Patricia shouted to him.

"Here comes the knot!" He shoved in deeper.

Pushing his knot and feeling it pop from her ass, Brian and Patricia moaned loudly as they attacked each other's lips again. There was no way for him to stop or getaway even if he wanted, the knot would bring him back for more humping and getting faster, they spent it in that position for twenty whole minutes, sweat already forming all over.

"Deeper! go deeper!" Patricia shouted as she flipped them over, letting Brian be on top so he could fuck her harder!

"AHHH! I fucking love your sexy life-savior outfit, and your big breasts, god your body is so boisterous, I plow your every hole" Brian started barking like the dog he was.

"THEN DO IT! MY HOLES ARE READY AND WAITING!" Patricia said was reaching an all-time sexual high!

"AHHHHNM! IM CUMMING!" He went in harder and faster, to the point he would cramp up, balls boiling and ready to shoot their new territory.

"DO IT! FILL ME UP! MARK ME AS YOURS!" Patricia screamed as she bit into his shoulder, muffling her screams.

With a howl that would scare even a wolf, Brian dumped down his pent-up sperm, blasting out everywhere deep within her cave, the knot still stuck.

Patricia followed with a ghoulish scream as she came as well while feeling his cum flood her insides.

"Ahhhhhgn~" She let out "Fuck, that was all I needed"

"Hmm~Me too'' 'Maybe being kick out of the house wasn't so bad after all'

"It appears that my bulbous glandis is quite still swollen and I...can't remove myself" Brian sweatdropped.

"Hmm~Well looks like the only thing we can do for now is to make it as limp as possible right?" Patricia then moved herself forcing the change where she is now on top of Brian "You don't mind if I ride you until next morning right?" She licked her lips.

"Uhh..." 'How long will I even last then?' "Sure as heck mam, let's see who faints first" Brian smirks nervously.