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This is probably my least favorite out of the stuff I've written for these two, but I by no means hate it. There are several parts that I really like about it, but as a whole, it's the closest I've ever come to writing a straight up PWP fic, which isn't necessarily a bad thing.

It's just not the type of story I usually strive to tell. Sure, my stories include sex, but there's usually more going on. That's true here, too, but to a lesser extent than usual. Anyway, it's another Brewie fic, and I hope you enjoy it. This story contains pedophilia and bestiality. I do not own Family Guy or any of these characters. Wet Dream It was just another normal night for the Griffin family.

Everyone had just finished dinner, and they were now all gathered around the television engaging in their nightly ritual before heading off to their separate rooms for bed. All was well…except for the thunderstorm outside, but pretty much all of them felt safe and secure in their home. Stewie was the exception. The child hated stormy weather. Very early on in life he'd had a very nasty experience during a storm, and ever since then, he'd been cautious when it came to Mother Nature's fury.

Of course, he'd never show his terror. He was too prideful for that. He was great at acting tougher than he really was. The only person who actually knew of his fear was his dog, Brian, and right now he was finding comfort by snuggling himself against the canine. The two were lying together on the floor at the foot of the couch. Brian had his arm wrapped firmly around the boy, and Stewie was casually sucking his thumb while doing his best to ignore the thunder and focus his attention on whatever tripe the family was currently watching.

There was a loud clap of thunder, and the dog felt the boy flinch slightly. He nuzzled the child as a sign of reassurance. Stewie turned his head to look at Brian, who was smiling at him. After making eye contact, the boy smiled back around his finger, momentarily forgetting the weather.

Unfortunately, the moment was broken once everything went dark as the power suddenly went out. All the other members of the family let out a huge sigh. Everyone was quiet for a second before Peter spoke. Because, all that's left are the prequels, and I'm pretty sure nobody wants to be reminded of those movies. I suggest that we all just head upstairs for the night. Hopefully, we'll have power in the morning. The boy reached out and grabbed the dog's paw to avoid getting lost in the dark.

Once they were alone in the kitchen, Stewie spoke up in a whisper. He looked down to where he assumed Stewie's face would be, but all he saw was the black of the darkness. After rummaging around a bit, he finally retrieved the device and turned it on. The sound of thunder was once again heard at the same time as a beam of light shot across the kitchen, causing Stewie to jump back in fright and also causing him to lose his balance.

Brian dropped the flashlight and leaned down to catch Stewie. The child's eyes were closed, bracing himself for the fall, but when it never came, he looked up to see Brian staring down at him with a worried expression on his face. He smiled up at the dog. A faint blush was on his cheeks, but he was sure it was too dark for the dog to see.

For a moment, they stayed like that. Brian allowed himself to get lost in the look of adoration the boy was giving him but quickly placed his focus back on the task at hand. The dog pushed Stewie back up to his feet, took his hand again, and picked up the flashlight. They made their way back into the living room, and Brian handed the flashlight to Lois. I'll guide everyone to their separate rooms.

Lois turned around and walked toward the stairs. They all went up in a straight line. Lois was up front followed closely by Brian, who was pulling Stewie along behind him, then Peter, then Chris, and Meg was in the back. It was a slow ascent, but eventually, they all made it upstairs. Lois shined the flashlight at the door to Chris's room. He followed the light and opened the door.

He turned to say goodnight to his family, who responded with their own goodnights, before entering and closing the door. Lois then aimed the light at Meg's door, who then proceeded to do the same as Chris but only received a couple of grunts from her parents after she said goodnight. With a frown, she too entered and closed the door to her room. Once the oldest kids were safe in their rooms, Lois aimed the light toward her and Peter's room. I've got to put Stewie to bed. I'm a scared to be alone in that dark room!

You're a grown man! I won't be long. Just go in there, and wait for me. With his head hung low, he shuffled his way over to the door, opened it, and stepped inside the room. He gave his wife one last sad glance before slowly shutting the door.

The sound of Peter crying could be heard once the door was shut. Lois placed her hand to her forehead and gave another grunt of frustration before taking a deep breath to calm herself and motioning for Brian to follow.

The last remaining Griffins made their way inside Stewie's room. Lois gave Brian the flashlight and reached down to pick up her son. It took a little effort to pry Stewie's hand away from Brian's paw, but once she did, she looked over at Brian.

He followed after her, making sure to aim the light so she could see what she was doing. Once Brian had his aim steady on the dresser, Lois knelt on one knee and put Stewie down. She opened the bottom drawer and retrieved the child's pajamas. Stewie unsnapped his overalls as Lois removed his shoes and socks.

She helped him out of the overalls, and then, she pulled off his shirt. Brian turned his gaze away from the boy. For some reason he was uncomfortable with seeing Stewie in just his diaper after finding out that Stewie had a thing for him.

The setting wasn't helping either. After a minute, he turned back to find that the child was now in his blue pajamas, and Lois was, once again, picking him up. He kept the flashlight on Lois and Stewie and followed them to the baby's crib. Lois placed the infant gently down onto the mattress and covered him up with the blanket.

She leaned down and gave Stewie a soft kiss on his forehead. Mommy will see you in the morning. She noticed that the light wasn't following her, so she turned around to address Brian. He looked over at her to respond. He really likes you. He handed Lois the flashlight, said goodnight, and lay down beside Stewie's crib.

Lois said goodnight back before walking out of the room and shutting the door. Once she was gone, Stewie sat up and looked down at where he thought the dog was. For some reason he was nervous about what he was about to ask the dog. After several seconds, he finally responded. I'd feel a lot better if you did. He wanted nothing more than to comfort Stewie, but there was something unsettling about sleeping so close to the child.

Beside's what's so weird about you sleeping with me. It wouldn't be the first time. He shook his head to get rid of the images that began to form in his head. I've never slept in your crib before, and I'm just not sure what Lois would think about it. What about the time our hands were glued together? Does that not count? There was nothing I could do about that. He was doing his best to ignore the storm outside.

The boy knew that he would be fine with Brian, but for some reason, the dog was being difficult about this. His nerves were wearing away very quickly.

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This is probably my least favorite out of the stuff I've written for these two, but I by no means hate it. There are several parts that I really like about it, but as a whole, it's the closest I've ever come to writing a straight up PWP fic, which isn't necessarily a bad thing. It's just not the type of story I usually strive to tell. Sure, my stories include sex, but there's usually more going on.

That's true here, too, but to a lesser extent than usual. Anyway, it's another Brewie fic, and I hope you enjoy it. This story contains pedophilia and bestiality.

I do not own Family Guy or any of these characters. Wet Dream It was just another normal night for the Griffin family. Everyone had just finished dinner, and they were now all gathered around the television engaging in their nightly ritual before heading off to their separate rooms for bed.

All was well…except for the thunderstorm outside, but pretty much all of them felt safe and secure in their home. Stewie was the exception. The child hated stormy weather. Very early on in life he'd had a very nasty experience during a storm, and ever since then, he'd been cautious when it came to Mother Nature's fury. Of course, he'd never show his terror. He was too prideful for that. He was great at acting tougher than he really was. The only person who actually knew of his fear was his dog, Brian, and right now he was finding comfort by snuggling himself against the canine.

The two were lying together on the floor at the foot of the couch. Brian had his arm wrapped firmly around the boy, and Stewie was casually sucking his thumb while doing his best to ignore the thunder and focus his attention on whatever tripe the family was currently watching.

There was a loud clap of thunder, and the dog felt the boy flinch slightly. He nuzzled the child as a sign of reassurance. Stewie turned his head to look at Brian, who was smiling at him. After making eye contact, the boy smiled back around his finger, momentarily forgetting the weather. Unfortunately, the moment was broken once everything went dark as the power suddenly went out.

All the other members of the family let out a huge sigh. Everyone was quiet for a second before Peter spoke. Because, all that's left are the prequels, and I'm pretty sure nobody wants to be reminded of those movies. I suggest that we all just head upstairs for the night. Hopefully, we'll have power in the morning. The boy reached out and grabbed the dog's paw to avoid getting lost in the dark. Once they were alone in the kitchen, Stewie spoke up in a whisper.

He looked down to where he assumed Stewie's face would be, but all he saw was the black of the darkness. After rummaging around a bit, he finally retrieved the device and turned it on. The sound of thunder was once again heard at the same time as a beam of light shot across the kitchen, causing Stewie to jump back in fright and also causing him to lose his balance. Brian dropped the flashlight and leaned down to catch Stewie. The child's eyes were closed, bracing himself for the fall, but when it never came, he looked up to see Brian staring down at him with a worried expression on his face.

He smiled up at the dog. A faint blush was on his cheeks, but he was sure it was too dark for the dog to see. For a moment, they stayed like that. Brian allowed himself to get lost in the look of adoration the boy was giving him but quickly placed his focus back on the task at hand.

The dog pushed Stewie back up to his feet, took his hand again, and picked up the flashlight. They made their way back into the living room, and Brian handed the flashlight to Lois.

I'll guide everyone to their separate rooms. Lois turned around and walked toward the stairs. They all went up in a straight line. Lois was up front followed closely by Brian, who was pulling Stewie along behind him, then Peter, then Chris, and Meg was in the back. It was a slow ascent, but eventually, they all made it upstairs. Lois shined the flashlight at the door to Chris's room. He followed the light and opened the door. He turned to say goodnight to his family, who responded with their own goodnights, before entering and closing the door.

Lois then aimed the light at Meg's door, who then proceeded to do the same as Chris but only received a couple of grunts from her parents after she said goodnight. With a frown, she too entered and closed the door to her room. Once the oldest kids were safe in their rooms, Lois aimed the light toward her and Peter's room. I've got to put Stewie to bed. I'm a scared to be alone in that dark room! You're a grown man! I won't be long. Just go in there, and wait for me. With his head hung low, he shuffled his way over to the door, opened it, and stepped inside the room.

He gave his wife one last sad glance before slowly shutting the door. The sound of Peter crying could be heard once the door was shut. Lois placed her hand to her forehead and gave another grunt of frustration before taking a deep breath to calm herself and motioning for Brian to follow.

The last remaining Griffins made their way inside Stewie's room. Lois gave Brian the flashlight and reached down to pick up her son. It took a little effort to pry Stewie's hand away from Brian's paw, but once she did, she looked over at Brian. He followed after her, making sure to aim the light so she could see what she was doing. Once Brian had his aim steady on the dresser, Lois knelt on one knee and put Stewie down.

She opened the bottom drawer and retrieved the child's pajamas. Stewie unsnapped his overalls as Lois removed his shoes and socks. She helped him out of the overalls, and then, she pulled off his shirt.

Brian turned his gaze away from the boy. For some reason he was uncomfortable with seeing Stewie in just his diaper after finding out that Stewie had a thing for him.

The setting wasn't helping either. After a minute, he turned back to find that the child was now in his blue pajamas, and Lois was, once again, picking him up. He kept the flashlight on Lois and Stewie and followed them to the baby's crib. Lois placed the infant gently down onto the mattress and covered him up with the blanket. She leaned down and gave Stewie a soft kiss on his forehead. Mommy will see you in the morning.

She noticed that the light wasn't following her, so she turned around to address Brian. He looked over at her to respond. He really likes you. He handed Lois the flashlight, said goodnight, and lay down beside Stewie's crib. Lois said goodnight back before walking out of the room and shutting the door. Once she was gone, Stewie sat up and looked down at where he thought the dog was. For some reason he was nervous about what he was about to ask the dog.

After several seconds, he finally responded. I'd feel a lot better if you did. He wanted nothing more than to comfort Stewie, but there was something unsettling about sleeping so close to the child. Beside's what's so weird about you sleeping with me. It wouldn't be the first time. He shook his head to get rid of the images that began to form in his head. I've never slept in your crib before, and I'm just not sure what Lois would think about it.

What about the time our hands were glued together? Does that not count? There was nothing I could do about that. He was doing his best to ignore the storm outside. The boy knew that he would be fine with Brian, but for some reason, the dog was being difficult about this. His nerves were wearing away very quickly.

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  1. Brian let go of Stewie and pushed himself away, unable to fully comprehend what he had just done. Once Brian had his aim steady on the dresser, Lois knelt on one knee and put Stewie down.

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