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Revenge for Two	By : Lennox Category: +1 through F > Family Guy Views: 10895 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-Revenge for Two
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“Well, we both got screwed by the same girl,” Cleveland sighed as he sat on the front porch next to Brian. Earlier that day, not more than a couple of hours ago, he had found the woman he loved in the back seat of a car with Glen Quagmire. She was the very same woman that Brian was dating before he discovered her with Cleveland.
“Yep,” Brian said with a sigh of his own. He couldn’t believe it. Carolyn, the one woman that he felt he could truly connect with, had cheated on him AND the guy she cheated on him with. But he couldn’t help but wonder that if he hadn’t listened to Stewie, would things have been any different? Would she still have cheated?
“I guess it’s all right though. You and I will find true love someday.”
“Yeah, I suppose.” Brian sighed again. “So how was it having sex with Carolyn?”
“I think I’m going to remember it forever.”
“Oh yeah, how so?”
“Brian, do you think you could identify a genital wart?”
“I I-I-I I-I would think that that would be something you’d check with your doctor about,” Brian suddenly felt very awkward at how direct Cleveland was with something so personal. He felt put on the spot and struggled to answer.
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Yeah.”
“Alright, ‘cause I’m, I’m-I’m not a doctor, I can’t....
“No, I understand.”
“Okay, so, we’re-we’re still friends?” Brian asked. He had hoped that Carolyn’s unfaithfulness to them both would be enough to mend their friendship.
“Yeah, yeah,” Cleveland sighed again. He did mean it, he just wished that he could bring himself to actually sound like he meant it.
“Well, summer’s coming on,” Brian said, looking over at the horizon.
“It hurts,” Cleveland said.
*****
That night, Brian couldn’t sleep. He tossed and turned at the foot of Peter and Lois’s bed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get the thought of Carolyn out of his mind. He’d cheated on him and Cleveland in the space of only a few weeks. How was that fair? How was it justified? He was patient with her. He didn’t want to dive in too early. He thought he was being respectful. And this is how she repaid him? Brian couldn’t lie awake any longer. It was clear he wasn’t going to sleep anytime soon. He slipped off the bed and crept out of the room. He made his way down to the kitchen, poured himself a strong drink and walked outside.
It was nice and cool outside, and a soft wind blew Brian’s fur as he stepped out the front door. He took a sip of his drink and sat down on the front step. He closed his eyes and just enjoyed the gentle breeze wafting though the air. It didn’t make him feel any better about the situation, but it was still something simple and pleasant.
“You can’t sleep either, huh?” Brian opened his eyes and saw Cleveland waving from his front porch. He stood up and crossed the street. Less than twelve hours ago, they had sat in the same spot they were sitting in now, with the glass being passed between them.
“How is this fair? We both loved her and yet she cheats on both of us at the first opportunity. I mean, what’s wrong with us?” Brian said, taking a swig of the scotch before passing it to Cleveland. “This sucks as much as it would have for Chris when Meg told him about riding the washing machine.”

“Oh god, oh yeah. That’s it, just a little more. Come on... nnnnggghhhhhhhhh!” Meg did her best to stifle her groans of pleasure, but they still managed to catch Chris’s ear as he walked past the basement door. Meg sat on the corner of the washing machine. Her hands gripped the edge of the bucking appliance as it sent vibrations though her panties and brought her to orgasm. Her pants, shoes and socks were littered on the floor, and she slipped off the machine as it continued to work though its cycle. Her legs collapsed beneath her and she fell to the floor. Her sex life was almost non-existent, but riding the washing machine always gave her the strongest orgasms. Slowly, she got to her feet and dressed herself. With a goofy grin on her face, she ascended the basement stairs and almost bumped into her brother as she walked into the hall.
“Chris?”
“Meg? What was going on down there?”
“Riding the washing machine, little bro,” Meg grinned in the afterglow of her climax, not caring about secrecy or subtly. She pat him gently on the cheek before walking away. Even if Chris did understand, she didn’t care. She felt too good to care. Chris poked his head into the basement door. He saw the machine in the corner. He walked down the stairs and placed his hand on the rumbling appliance. He turned around, braced his hands on the edge and pushed himself up to sit on the top. His hands gripped the sides as it ran beneath him and Chris felt as if he would slide off the appliance.
“Chris, just what are you doing on there?” Lois asked as she came down the stairs to check on her laundry.
“Being severely disappointed mom, severely disappointed.”

“It’s just the way life is Brian,” Cleveland said after he took a drink. “You were respectful, I was horny. And neither of us got to marry her. But you should consider yourself lucky. At least you didn’t catch anything from her.”
“Well, I am a dog. I don’t get your human STD’s. The biology’s just too different. Hell, I probably wouldn’t have even noticed it.” Brian took the drink back as Cleveland slumped his face into his hands. His elbows rested on his knees and he started to sob. Brian suddenly realised how hard this was hitting Cleveland. Once again, the woman he loved had been taken away from him by Quagmire. The sex crazed pervert had now destroyed two of his relationships. Brian finished off the rest of the drink and put his glass down on Cleveland’s lawn.
“You know what? We shouldn’t take this lying down. Carolyn’s a slut. She just went after us because we’ve both got the one thing she wants. She then went for Quagmire because he's got it too. Well I say we go over there and give it to her, right now!”
“You mean...”
“I mean we’ll have a little payback of our own. If she wants cock, then I think we should give it to her.”
“I don’t know Brian. Maybe we should just let this one go.”
“Let this go?” Brian asked. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “Cleveland, this is the second time Quagmire has destroyed your love life. You kicked Loretta out and almost beat the crap out of Glen. It’s not healthy for you to just take this kind of crap lying down. Now are you going to sit here and feel depressed about yourself? Or are you going to come with me and get force a little payback on that bitch!”
“But what are you going to do Brian? You can’t just walk in there, do your thing and walk out. You’re talking about raping her, you won’t get away with it.”
“Oh don’t worry Cleveland. I got a plan for that.” Brian said as he stood up and looked at Quagmire’s house.
*****
It was a little after two in the morning before Cleveland and Brian had reached Carolyn’s apartment. Using the spare key she had given Cleveland, the two of them were able to walk right into the building and take the elevator up to her floor.
“Why have you got your hand over your eye Brian?” Cleveland asked as they stepped out into the hall.
“She’ll be asleep; it’ll be pitch black when we get in there. This way I can save my night vision and I’ll be able to see well enough without bumping into anything.” As quietly as they could, they eased the key into the lock and slipped inside. Brian took his paw down from his face. He couldn’t see clearly in the dark, but he could see well enough. Cleveland, on the other hand, had to take a couple of minutes for his eyes to adjust. When they were ready, Brian grabbed a knife from the kitchen and they crept towards Carolyn’s bedroom. Cleveland eased four sets of handcuffs out of his pockets. The long chains made soft, clinking noises as he opened them and readied them for use. Say what you will about Quagmire, but he had plenty of restraining equipment.
“Brian, are we sure we want to do this? I mean we’re breaking and entering and about to commit rape.”
If you’re going to back out now then I won’t stop you. But I’m not going to let her get away with this,” Brian held out his paw for the cuffs. Cleveland looked down at them and clenched the chain in his hands. Brian was right; she deserved this. “Just remember the plan and we’ll be fine.”

The bedroom door swung open as the two tip-toed inside. Cleveland made his way over to the bed and attached the handcuffs to each of the four posts. Brian pulled a draw open and grabbed a pair of her panties, dropping the knife on the dresser. He stood on the opposite side to Cleveland. He held up three fingers, Cleveland nodded. He lowered his fingers as he counted down. Just as Cleveland grabbed her arm and locked it in one of the cuffs, Brian forced the piece of clothing into Carolyn’s mouth. Her eyes flew open as she was assaulted and she tried to scream. But thanks to the make shift gag, her muffled screams and cries for help couldn’t be heard outside the room, let alone outside the apartment. It took a bit of effort with Carolyn thrashing about, but Brian was able to get attach the cuff to her other wrist and fold her down. With her hands cuffed, Brian and Cleveland had to avoid being kicked in the face and catch her ankles as her legs flaying about. But they were soon able to restrain her legs to the bed. If the dark room she could barely make out her attackers, but Carolyn sure as hell made it difficult for them.

Carolyn shut her eyes and jerked her head as a blinding light filled the room. Cleveland flicked the light switch on by the door. It took several seconds for her eyes to adjust, but she was finally able to see her attackers.     Brian and Cleveland looked over at the bound woman. She wore nothing but her underpants and the sheets had been kicked off the bed during the struggle.
“Mmmprhrnd? Mriam?” she asked in disbelief.
“Yeah it’s us,” Brian said as he pulled back on her hair. “And we’ve got a bone to pick with you. We’re dating, and then you cheat on me with him,” the canine pointed at Cleveland, “while I’m trying to be respectful. And then you and he decide to elope in Hawaii before he finds you in the car with Quagmire. GLEN QUAGMIRE! Of all people! Why’d it have to be him?”
“Mmmph mmrpfffh mmmrphhhpphmmmm.”
“Even if I could understand you, I don’t think I’d believe you. But it doesn’t matter. You won’t be using your mouth too much anyway.”
“That’s right. Carolyn, there’s something you’d never let me do while we were together despite how much you know I wanted it.” Cleveland spoke as he started to pull down his pants. Carolyn’s eyes went wide as she lifted her head, franticly shaking it as she realised what he was talking about.
“Mmmph, mmph, mmph mmppfff!” Brian grabbed the knife from the dresser. With two simple, but careful, cuts, he severed Carolyn’s bra and panties. Cleveland spat on both his hands and rubbed them over his shaft. Carolyn knew all too well just how big Cleveland was, but only in her pussy. She’d never been fucked in the ass before and the idea always made her wince. Meanwhile, Brian was staring at her chest. He’d always loved a good pair of tits, and to him the perfect pair belonged to his best friend’s wife. But he was finally gazing on Carolyn’s mounds. His sheath stirred as his shaft began to grow. His red cock quickly stood erect between his legs as he climbed onto the bed. It met Carolyn’s gaze as she tried to escape her bonds again. Brian ignored her muffled cries and struggles. He lifted one leg and stepped over her stomach. He grinned as his paws gripped her chest. Her tits felt so warm and soft. He squeezed her nipples between his fingers and rubbed them through his fur.
“Oh I’m going to enjoy this,” he grinned. He leaned forward and pushed his cock between her breasts. He groaned at how warm they felt, and how they surrounded him. He started to fuck her tits, just watching as his spongy red shaft slid easily between them.

Meanwhile, Cleveland had discarded his clothes on the bedroom floor. Wearing only his yellow shirt, he climbed onto the bed and placed his hands on Carolyn’s ass. She looked past Brian, using her eyes to beg Cleveland not to do this. But Cleveland wasn’t looking at her face. His gaze was far more preoccupied on something else. Sitting on bent knees, he lifted Carolyn’s legs as high as the chains would allow. His thick cock was slick with his saliva and he pressed his right up against her back door. The woman screamed and thrashed about on the bed, almost knocking Brian off her chest. She could feel her ass being split apart, her tunnel being forced open to accommodate the intruder. Cleveland grunted as he almost had to push and force his way inside.
“Man, I haven’t seen anything so tight since that time I walked in on Quagmire.”

“Hello? Glen? You home?” Cleveland called into Quagmire’s house. There was no answer, and several ignored knocks had caused Cleveland to invite himself in. He closed the door behind him and made his way through the house. He checked the kitchen, basement, and garage. He even knocked on the bathroom door. There was no sign of him. But there was one room that Cleveland hadn’t looked yet. As a general rule, Cleveland and the others never went into the bedroom unless they were absolutely sure that there was nothing happening in there, which was almost never. Cleveland pressed his ear against the door. He couldn’t hear anything. He eased it open just enough so he could gaze though the crack. Quagmire was never shy about the girls he slept with, regardless of their appearance. And he was never one to stick to high standards. Quagmire had a library of fetishes, and this was just another one on the list. Cleveland saw his friend naked and tied down to the bed. He was blindfolded and gagged. Cleveland’s first thought was this was a one night stand gone wrong, that some woman had tied him up, robbed him and ran off without letting him go. He was about to burst into the room to free him. But just before he pushed the door open, another person came into view. She wore a leather harness, carried a riding crop in her hand and had a strap-on attached around her waist. She flicked open the lid of a small bottle and poured a healthy amount of lubricant onto her toy. Cleveland watched as the dominatrix lifted Glen’s legs over her shoulder. He couldn’t bear to watch, yet he couldn’t turn away. Glen’s whole body went rigid as the woman pressed the fake cock against his ass and into his body. Cleveland could see that, despite the amount of lube, Quagmire wasn’t going to open up so easily.

Carolyn was in tears by the time Cleveland had buried his length inside of her. Her ass hugged and squeezed the man’s cock. She no longer cared about Brian humping her chest. All she could feel was the immense pressure inside her and the searing pain caused by Cleveland’s impatience. Her ass felt like it was on fire as Cleveland began to fuck the virgin hole. The searing pain spread though her body. Cleveland’s saliva just wasn’t doing the trick, but Cleveland didn’t care.
“You wanted cock Carolyn? We’ll give you cock,” Cleveland said as he started to bounce her hips up and down his shaft.

As much as Brian enjoyed fucking her chest, there was something else he wanted much, much more. Cleveland had already taken her virgin ass and her mouth was stuffed full with her panties. And for Brian, that was perfect. There was only one hole he needed. Not bothering about Cleveland, he worked his way down her body until his the tip of his red shaft brushed over her lips. He turned away from Cleveland and lay down on her stomach. His head rested upon the mounds on her chest he had just fucked, and his dick resting against her damp slit.
“You’re... you’re actually enjoying this?” Brian asked as he could feel the dampness on her lower lips. Carolyn violently shook her head. She wasn’t enjoying this at all. She was chained, gagged and being fucked against her will in her own bedroom. What was there to enjoy? Her body may have been responding to their touch, but she knew that she wasn’t enjoying it. With a grin on his lips and his eyes locked onto hers, Brian plunged himself into her depths. The woman screamed as she felt she was being split open all over again. In her ass was one thing, but her pussy as well? That was agony. She struggled on the bed and tried to fight them off, but Cleveland had a firm grip on her hips and all she could do was thrash her upper body in protest.
“MMMMPPPHHHHHH MMMMMPPPPPHHHHH!” she screamed into the gag, praying that someone, anyone, would hear her. Her violent thrusts and jerks lightly pounded the bed against the wall, but it was doubtful that it was loud enough to wake anyone in the neighbouring apartment.

Both Brian and Cleveland could feel each other through the thin wall of flesh. Their thrusts rippled through to the other entrance and only served to make it that much of a tighter fuck. Carolyn’s ass was the tightest hole that Cleveland had ever felt. And as such, he had to go slow. He couldn’t risk hurting her or causing any permanent damage, not if they wanted to get away with it. Brian, however, had a looser hole. Carolyn’s pussy had spent the past couple of weeks being accommodated with Cleveland’s cock. But Brian didn’t care that his friend had already used it, because he was finally getting laid with this woman. His knot had fully formed at the base of his shaft, and he intended to use it on her as soon as could. He reached forward for her tits, clamping his paw on one and taking the other nipple in his mouth. He bit and sucked on the small nubbin, sending a small jolt through Carolyn. The red headed woman had since given up trying to fight them off. Tears were rolling down her cheek and she was just lying on the bed, wishing and praying that it would be over soon.
“Move over Brian, this ass is great but I don't want to waste my load in it.” Cleveland grunted as he pulled from her back door. But Brian didn’t move, not out of the way. He grinned evilly and turned to look behind him.
“Nah, I think there’s room for two in here,” he grinned as he looked up at Carolyn. As Brian pulled himself back, Cleveland pressed his shaft underneath his. It felt a little awkward to have his own cock rubbing up against Brian’s, but the two of them slowly made their way inside. Carolyn’s pussy was being stretched to its limit, but the girl remained motionless on the bed. It was like she wasn’t even there anymore, as if she had crept back and withdrawn inside herself. They’d never know what was going through her mind, but neither Brian nor Cleveland really cared.

Cleveland came first. He grunted and pushed himself as deep as he could under Brian. His cock twitched as he sprayed his thick cum inside her pussy once again. He shuddered as spurt after spurt was released inside her, painting her inner walls white.
“Quickly Cleveland, pull out,” Brian said as the final rope of cum shot from his cock. As soon as he was free, Brian really started to fuck this woman. Since before they arrived, he hoped the night would go this way, it was perfect. Each thrust brought Brian closer and closer. At the last second, he jammed his knot inside her cunt. After being stretched around two cocks, the bulge fit perfectly. He groaned as he emptied his balls into the woman, his seed mixing with Cleveland’s and making a hot fuck soup inside her cunt. Brian collapsed on her stomach, panting as he came deep inside of her. His knot ensured that not even a single drop would escape her stretched slit, and that her body would be forced to accept their cum. But even though she had two loads and now a dog locked inside of her Carolyn didn’t move. Her chest rose and fell, but she just lay there, unresponsive and staring off into space.

Cleveland stepped out of the room for a minute and returned with a bottle of water. He fished through his pants pockets and pulled out a sheet of pills. Most of them had been used as there where only a couple left. Aside from the cuffs, this was something else they stole from Quagmire’s house. Cleveland knew that Carolyn would end up like this, all quiet and withdrawn. He had no fears about pulling the gag from her mouth. She didn’t scream, didn’t talk and she didn’t even move. Cleveland popped the last pills into her mouth and held the bottle at her lips.
“You’re probably going to want to drink this,” he said as he gently poured the clear liquid into her mouth. Even though she was so withdrawn, she still swallowed the water... and the pills with it. Cleveland placed the bottle on the table and picked up his clothes. By the time he had dressed himself, Carolyn was out like a light. Despite being tied to a dog, she slept soundly.
“How long are you gonna be Brian?” Cleveland asked as he stuffed the pill sheet back into his pocket.
“I don’t know. Ten, fifteen minute’s maybe? It takes a while for the knot to go down.”
“Well I don’t really feel like waiting. Do you mind if I head home?”
“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll clean up when I’m done here and I’ll see you later,” Brian said as he waved him off. They were so casual with their farewell. He heard the front door close as he gazed over the sleeping woman. The pills would ensure her a good night’s sleep. It would be late morning before she would wake up. And when she would, she’d feel a little woozy. The break in, the bondage, the rape, it would all feel like a dream to her. Real and vivid, but still like a dream.

It was a while before Brian could finally pull out. He unlocked the cuffs and slipped a fresh pair of panties up her legs and around her waist. He sucked and squeezed on her tits one last time before slipping a bra over her chest. He spent a few minutes to remove any trace that he or Cleveland was there. He gave her one last look, proud of their revenge, and walked out of the apartment. Carolyn slept, completely unaware that Cleveland’s and Brian’s sperm cells had already swum and made their way deep inside her fertile womb.
Meanwhile, across town and back on Spooner St, Glen Quagmire sat in front of his computer. His chest and stomach was covered in multiple loads of cum, and the image of a sleeping Carolyn on his screen from the hidden camera’s placed around her bedroom.
“Giggity,” He grinned as he moved his head back and forth, watching Brian creep out of the bedroom.
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