Brian Griffin groaned and stretched as he sat in his car along with New Brian. The grey furred dog had convinced the white pelted labrador to spend their weekend doing some charity work. At first Brian agreed, having no qualms about helping those who were in need. But what he didn’t know was that the charity event they would be volunteering for was going to take place over the whole weekend and would have the dogs placed outside all day. It was the last day of the event and it had been especially hot outside the whole time. 

“Good news. We’re almost done here,” New Brian said as he manned a stand alongside the other dog. While the grey furred mutt had enthusiasm to spare, donating his time and effort to those who needed it, Brian’s had run out by that Friday afternoon. Coming back and working all Saturday and now Sunday certainly didn’t help things either. 

“Oh finally...” Brian groaned aloud, leaning over the counter he was placed behind. “We’ve been at this all day and the day before that too. It’s so hot out here and everything moves so slowly...” The white labrador proceeded to whine about the situation that he signed up for, assuming that he would be volunteering for a short while. Brain liked to think that he was generous and conscious of helping those who had less but by now he was fed up with the summer heat, having to stay outside all day, his fur damp with so much sweat. He didn’t know how New Brian could stay in such a good mood either. 

When the time finally came for them to leave after an entire weekend of work Brian was also expecting some kind of reward, as if he had forgotten the whole point of volunteering for charity work. Putting in all that time and effort while having the summer sun beating down on him, Brian had been expecting at least a payment of some sorts, as if he worked a job shift. But of course he got nothing out of this, at least not what he had been hoping to gain. While New Brian was very much feeling a warmth inside from knowing his hard work had made things a little easier for the less fortunate, Brian was ranting all the way to his car, which was also placed in the very back of the parking lot.

“I mean, you’d expect that they’d offer something in return for all of that work...” Brian ranted, leaning against his car, feeling completely irritated from what he felt like was a weekend eaten up with nothing to show for it. 

“Well what were you expecting to get?” New Brian asked in a good natured manner. He and Brian had been living together in the Griffin house for years now as their pets, being very good friends and he was pretty used to Brian’s nature. He could get Brian to get up and out of his comfort zone and he was even used to the complaining that the labrador would often do when things didn’t go his way. 

“Well... I don’t know...” Brian stammered. “I guess I was just expecting some kind of show of appreciation. Maybe a cheap mug or water bottle at least.” 

“If you want a reward... Then I could give you one,” New Brian came in closer to the other dog, boldly placing his hand on Brian’s thigh, moving inwards towards the dog’s crotch. 

“Newy!” Brian gasped, saying the other dog’s nickname aloud, looking around but there wasn’t anyone around. They were still at the event and even then Brian’s car was parked so far back and even behind a large parked trailer as it was the only place they could find. Newy knew this so he acted without the worry of someone seeing. Not that he minded as much as Brian did. 

They were friends with benefits but Brian wanted to keep it private between them, which Newy went along with. Brian didn’t stop the grey canine’s hand from sliding over his crotch, teasing it a bit. Brian wasn’t hard to stir up and the tip poking out from the sheath was given some direct teases with Newy’s thumb. It was slick with both sweat and sheath fluids. Speaking of which, with the dogs being so close to each other and still out in the heat, they could smell each other’s potent musky scents. Newy was especially getting close and sniffing the labrador’s neck while still teasing the length that was sliding out further from the sheath, all while Brian was starting to moan, finally relaxing as he was falling into his lust that was growing stronger. 

“A-alright! Come on!” Brian urged. Just as he got fully hard, revealing his cock that was about 6 inches and a bit on the thicker side, he opened the back door of his car and the two got in. Brian was quick to sit back with his legs spread while Newy also slid in right in between them, having his eyes trained on the other canine’s loins. 

Reaching out, Newy gripped Brian’s cock, wrapping his hand fully around before starting to stroke it, using the slick sheen of sweat and sheath musk to smoothly move up and down the knotted length. It seemed that Brian didn’t shower the day before because the scent coming from his crotch was particularly strong, not that he minded. 

Bringing his muzzle in closer still, Newy gave a lick to the sack while still stroking the cock above. Running his tongue along the warm, furred ballsack made Brian moan, which made Newy smile as he kept going, giving another lick to the area, giving some dedicated attention to the first ball. Making use of his long and smooth canine tongue, he traced over the first before moving over to the second right next to it, seeking to give it the same treatment. While Brian received direct pleasure that kept him moaning, Newy was given ample chance to take in the other dog’s direct crotch musk along with the sharp taste of the sweat soaked into the fur. 

“You can’t resist them, can you?” Brian asked with a growing smirk on his muzzle. This was far from the first time he watched Newy lick at his balls, sniffing at them too. So he leaned back and let the grey dog keep at it, feeling the heat of saliva soaking into his ball fur, making the area all the wetter. 

But he was also taking in the musk coming from their bodies. He could have rolled down the windows to better air the place out but he chose to keep their scents contained within the already warm vehicle, gaining a greater rush, taking in the smells of sweat and arousal like an aphrodisiac. 

Rather quickly the licking turned to sucking. Newy had slipped the sack into his muzzle and proceeded to suckle on it while moving his tongue all over both orbs, swirling all over them, siphoning the salty sweat and replacing it with more of his saliva. Hearing the louder volume of Brian’s moans was exciting him further and so did the hand that came down to scratch between his ears. These both motivated and fueled Newy’s actions, compelling him to do even more. 

Within the car Brian’s voice was growing all the louder while Newy’s sucks and slurps were also becoming more defined and easier to hear. He made sure to lick all over the pair of balls while keeping a hold on the other canine’s cock, still tugging at it rhythmically. Getting stroked while having his sack caressed with a long smooth tongue like this...it was starting to feel like a proper reward for his efforts. Another gasp came from him when the wet balls popped from Newy’s mouth. But he was already moving his muzzle upwards, sliding his hand down the canine’s cock while his lips hovered just above the tip. 

“That's it. Don’t keep me waiting- Mmph!” Brian groaned and bit his lip from the hot mouth that sunk itself down on his tip first, the tongue swirling around it briskly before the muzzle continued descending and taking in the inches. Brian felt himself melting from more of his length getting surrounded in the wet heat, lapping over by the tongue that was seeking more musky flavors. He watched it happen as well; the other canine’s nose and lips getting all the closer to his throbbing knot. As the whole thing pulsed harder it was also letting out more precum that spurt over Newy’s tongue and into his throat. 

Upon having most of the length in his muzzle, Newy began to bob his head up and down, keeping his lips wrapped around the labrador’s thickness. Doing so at a timed pace, having his tongue dragging along the underside, he was treated to most tastes of both the sweat and precum, along with the scents of musk and arousal. Having those made him moan against the cock while his short tail was wagging. 

“Mmmm, yeah...” Brian moaned with a more dominant edge in his voice, tilting his head back as he basked in the growing pleasure of Newly moving his head with more speed, lapping at all the surfaces he could find while doing so. Wanting even more of it all, the grey dog pushed his mouth down further, breaching his own throat with the pointed tip and a few inches, hearing the sharper gasp that came and feeling the trembles against him. He pushed a bit more every time his mouth came down, allowing more and more of Brian’s cock into his throat. While having a good amount of it in, he didn’t even gag or struggle, taking on the other dog’s inches until it was all inside and his muzzle was pressed to Brian’s knot. 

Even more precum was given to him that he eagerly swallowed while fully bouncing his muzzle up and down, going from the tip all the way to the knot over and over again, during which the pulses were getting stronger and Brian’s moans were turning into grunts. 

With a growl, Brian gripped the other dog’s head and pushed down hard in time with Newy’s next downward bob. Thrusting at the same time, the labrador successfully stuffed his knot past Newy’s lips and into his mouth, also shoving more of his cock into the snug throat. 

“Fuck yes... Take all of it. You love this big dog dick, don’t you?” Brian asked in a rushed, desperate manner as he kept his cock stuffed into Newly’s mouth, looking down at the mutt’s stuffed cheeks. 

Newly just mumbled a response, having his windpipe suddenly stuffed, his nose beyond the knot and pushed firmly to Brian’s muggy crotch where the sweat was rubbing off and glazing his nose, keeping the smell strong even when Brian pulled back and wrenched his knot free, all before thrusting his way back in while pushing Newy’s head down again. “Gonna stuff that mouth with this knot!” 

Though he didn’t show it, Newy wasn’t all that impressed by Brian’s dirty talk. But he let the other dog have his fun, keeping his lips wrapped around the cock, doing his best to lick against the inches and knot that would plunge its way in, still seeking more flavors and scents, which he was given with each thrust. 

“Yeah, you want it all so bad!” Brian said firmly while Newy just kept sucking in time with the thrusts that were getting faster. 

The hold on Newy got even stronger before the next thrust came. Through his clenched teeth, the canine groaned deeply from the rush of his orgasm. He kept Newy’s head down, making sure that he was taking the seed that was getting pumped into his throat, flowing back to coat his tongue in its sticky heat and salty flavor. Taken by surprise for a moment at first, Newy collected himself and then did his best to swallow the loads that were given to him, taking big gulps of the seed that sent warmth to the rest of his body while traveling down to his stomach. While he was drinking it all, Brian kept him in place until he was done, letting off the last rope and then pulling the other dog off, but his cock was still fully hard and throbbing. 

“I know that look,” Brian said to Newy, still being in a dominant mindset. “You want them so badly? They are aching from standing around all day. They can use some care.” What Brian referred to were his footpaws, lifting and stretching them out, giving New Brian complete access to the sweaty pads and toes that also had its own strong earthy musk attached to them. 

Taking hold of one, Newy started to gently stroke the footpaw, giving it a slow and gentle massage, feeling the wetness of the other dog’s warm fragrant sweat coating his tracing and pressing thumbs as they moved about. It was the end result of manning a stall and standing about in the hot sun all day. Giving the foot a massage was easing the aches that Brian was feeling but it also brought him all the more excitement, making his heart beat stronger in his chest and his tail wag faster. 

The second footpaw was given the same treatment as the first when it was picked up and gripped. He massaged it with the same amount of tenderness, rubbing all over while pressing at the right spots, listening to Brian’s sighs of relief, feeling the light aches in his foot being eased away, further relaxing him. 

Once he was feeling good and ready, Brian lifted his feet again and pushed them both to Newy’s face, one on each side, rubbing them up and down across the muzzle fur, smearing the sharp scent of his footpaw sweat into the pelt, marking the other dog in his musk. Newy embraced it fully, taking the chance to sniff directly at the soles letting the rush overtake him as he exhaled and shuddered. 

“Yeah, that’s good to you, isn’t it?” Brian asked, pressing one of his feet right to the front of Newy’s muzzle, having it right against the nose and lips, grinding it over them, smearing the sweat over them, giving Newy the chance to take in as much of the footmusk as he wanted. And taking in their pleasant earthiness directly, feeling his own arousal and desire becoming charged, evident by how hard his own shaft was throbbing and leaking without being directly touched. 

While taking in more of the sole’s aroma, Newy’s tongue slid out and touched to the sweaty surface, dragging along the sole’s length, collecting the sharp taste of sweat along the way and making a sound of delight while doing so, keeping his tongue sliding along from midway all the way up to Brian’s toes. As it happened, Brian felt the warm and wet thing dragging across, leaving a hot slick trail. As it crawled along the tongue left tingles in its wake, bringing Brian excitement as well. 

“Don’t forget about this one,” Brian said as he stuck his other foot out and Newy did all the same things for that one as well, this time moaning softly as his tongue lapped all over in attempt to collect as much of the sweat as he could get, running from heel to toe and even between the toes where the flavor was even sharper. So he went in between all of them while also sniffing, taking in as much as he could get with a pleasant dazed expression on his face. 

Things intensified much further when Newy was groaning deeply from the pair of feet that were either side of his length, pressing to make a firm hold to sandwich the knotted shaft in between. Both hot, wetter with a combination of sweat and saliva, the white dog’s footpaws were sliding across the throbbing surface, collecting precum along the way, smearing it all over both, making the movements all the easier for Brian. 

Making sure that every inch was touched, Brian was loving the heated pants that came from the other dog, all coming from his actions, feeling the pulses becoming harder as more precum was let out, making a bigger mess all over his soles and even between his toes. “You just can’t help yourself. You’re not gonna get enough until you’ve got your smell all over you.” Moving his feet a bit harder, he pressed them all the closer together, making Newy pant louder, his expression becoming all the more desperate from the rising pleasure and lust that kept ready to erupt at any moment. Just from the sheer arousal that came before, the grey mutt was already feeling so close. 

“You’re ready to blow already?” Brian asked with a smug tone. “Can you resist blowing all over these paws you love so much?” 

It was all too much for Newy, who whined desperately while being pushed over the edge. He shot his load right then and there, releasing a wide spurt of cum that shot out with power behind it. Most of it was gushing out all over Brian’s paws but there was plenty that streaked out beyond, landing on Brian’s lower stomach. Brian’s footpaws were still moving while the other dog’s balls were churning and sending their contents through the knotted rod, erupting out to make even more of a mess all over the paws and some of Brian’s body. Watching and feeling it happen, Brian continued to smirk while Newy’s tongue was lolling as he panted deeply. 

“I think that’s the soonest you’ve cum yet,” Brian said with a snicker, finally stopping once Newy was finished. “You don’t mind cleaning up the mess you made, right?”

Newy complied and picked up where he left off, stretching his tongue out and lapping all over the same paws he licked all over before. But in addition to any sweat he had missed before, there was plenty of his own cum to clean away, giving him the mixed flavor that he sought more of, going all over the paws and in between the toes again like before, finding the flavors and smells all too intoxicating. Brian made sure to spread his toes, giving Newy the room to slide his tongue deeply in between the digits and it was taken even further by Newy easing them into his mouth one by one and sucking on them. And all of these actions were keeping Brian just as aroused and ready for more. 

He didn’t waste much time once they were in a new position; Newy having his backside hiked in the air while Brian was behind, all but planting his muzzle firmly against that same rump, taking a moment to first inhale the musk that was coming from the grey dog before he started to lick over the soft, sweaty surface. Getting its flavor and feeling it wink against his tongue, he got the surface smeared in his spot before pushing his way through the rim. 

As his tongue burrowed its way inside, Brian got busy with moving it about, sliding it against the surrounding walls, pressing on them to both stretch and lubricate them, and while doing that Newy was moaning from the direct stimulation that was given to him. Brian’s tongue was reaching in all the further, spreading the pleasure and warmth, swirling and grinding all over to prepare him for what was to come. Even as the hole was clenching, Brian pushed his tongue right through, getting in as deeply as it could reach, moving it about to stretch the walls before pulling his tongue free, knowing that Newy would be wanting much more. 

And what came next was Brian first prodding but then pushing his cock inside, his own want for it propelling him into bottoming out, having just his knot pressed to the rim that was spread even further than before. 

This made Newy moan out in a different way than before, his whole now filled with hot, throbbing flesh that was just pulsing inside of him for now but even then he felt a unique kind of heat spreading from within. Being on top in the rather fitting doggystyle, pulling back and then thrusting back in hard enough to bury the whole of his cock back in, having the knot pressed firmly to the rim, rocking Newy’s body forwards. And that happened repeatedly as Brian started humping, rocking his lower half to keep his cock pumping into the gripping hole.

Newy fell even further into his submissive position, raising his backside even higher while Brian continued to thrust in deep, feeling that he couldn’t stop once he got started. Every tip his tip sailed into the deeper parts of his friend, his whole length was given another firm squeeze. In response, Newy’s own cock was throbbing between his legs, dripping and spurting precum onto the car’s seats, making a small mess of the surface. 

Aside from their moans and pants, there were also the sounds of Brian’s shaft sliding in and out, getting all the wetter as more precum was let out by him. 

“You’re also so tight!” Brian panted while thrusting away. “Y-you know this reminds me of a book I’ve been wanting to write. Ever since we met I’ve been thinking of trying out some erotica. But with a central idea of...” 

Newy started to tune Brian out as he started to ramble about one of his book ideas. He was used to this as well and just performed as usual, rocking his body in time with Brian’s movements. Even while talking, the labrador’s thrusts were getting harder while speeding up, causing Newy to gasp all the louder from his prostate getting hit with more strength. With more pressure put on those spots and the faster pace, Newy felt ready to melt if it weren’t for Brian’s ego fueled summaries of stories he was never going to put to paper. 

“Not to interrupt, Brian. But could you just...fuck me?” Newy asked politely but there was an edge in his voice that Brian picked up on. 

“Oh, right...” Brian said.

He put more focus into fucking the other dog as asked of him and Newy was taking everything that was given to him, loving the feeling of being stuffed full of a thick cock, having his walls stroked with every thrust. His prostate was touched every time it happened, keeping him in a state of reacting. Precum was still leaking heavily from his own untouched cock, dribbling more onto the seats he was kneeling over. His body was still getting rocked by the thrusts given to him and likely by now so was the car itself. 

With Brian no longer doing his dirty talk or talking about some book idea, Newy was able to fully enjoy himself. But it got even better when a hand reached under him and gripped his length, giving it strokes that happened in time with the firm thrusts still coming from behind. 

Getting his hand wet with leaking precum, keeping the strokes going as his own cock was pistoning along, his knot slamming against the rim all the harder, both felt themselves getting all the closer. Newy was the one to let out the desperate bark first, being pushed into a strong climax that had him cumming hard again, shooting even more onto the seat, making a much bigger mess than before. 

Brian managed to knot just when that happened, the whole of his cock getting bombarded with strong clenches that pushed him into his own climax just like that, causing him to groan and keep his cock buried as it throbbed and spurt right into Newy’s core, giving him the sensation of being seeded while still spilling his own loads. Both were basking in the pure rush and the musk that was still rising from them both, panting heavily while they came down, with Brian still on top of Newy, feeling how much damper their pelts were now. 

“Say, Bri...” Newy said with a bit of shakiness in his voice. “I was actually hoping you would help me out again with volunteering next week. I’ll, uh, make sure to make it worth your while.” 

“Mmm, I guess,” Brian agreed while his mind was still fogged with pleasure. “If you really can’t get enough of me...” Since they were knotted, Newy just had to make himself comfortable and enjoy the peace while it lasted because when Brian would come down from his high, he would be right back to complaining to thinks about like the drive back home, the mess in his backseat, or the stink of dog that would stuck in it...