“‘Come stay for a while Brian! Get away from the family and settle with your cousin for a couple of weeks, it’ll be great!’ Is what a dumbell would say Jasper. Ugh!” The ghostly white dog opened his door to his apartment, only to be greeted with an assortment of take out trays and bottles of assorted booze. “Cheese and rice, you can’t ease up a little bit on the sauce a bit, huh?” 


The white Lab carried a few grocery bags in with him, kicking the door after picking up the heavy bags. With careful and nimble steps, he made it safely to the counter-top, putting everything in his arms down with a gentle clatter and crumple of brown bags. 


‘God I miss my little mulatto man. I hope his mothers alright.’ Jasper thought back to the night he had to leave to visit home. He wanted to come and help but Ricardo insisted he go alone to comfort his family and help them for a few weeks. It was tough but Jasper respected his husbands choice and patiently waited for him to return. He knew that his moment of weakness gave his favorite cousin the opportunity to come over for a while to keep him company. 


        “Awhauu…” Came a lazy howl from the couch in the living room.With a sigh, Jasper looked over to see his favorite cousin sprawled out, asleep with a bottle of ‘Mariah Care’Y Me Not’


        “NO!” He barked, staring at the dripping pink bottle held tightly in the white paws. “My limited edition wine I was saving…” Jasper looked at the bottle with a slack jaw, not able to fully process what he’s seeing. The labrador wasn’t sure what was more intense, his anger or the flashbacks of him and Ricardo acquiring the bottle through some less than recorded sessions with a rep for Maria. “Brian you…Ugh!” Jasper walked up to the passed out dog, grabbed him by his red collar and tried shaking him awake. No matter how much he shook, the drunkard was dead to the world, asleep without a care.


Tired, hungry and now disappointed, he grumbled as he tossed his log of a cousin back down on the couch, ordering some pizza. As angry as he was, he didn’t trust himself to hold a knife and cook anything while he heard Brian sawing logs just a few feet away. Thankfully for him, a lot of pizzerias are open so finding a pie late into the evening wasn’t an issue. After placing his order, he angrily sat down on the couch, still not getting any kind of real reaction from him. 


        ‘God, he’s such a dick sometimes! Speaking of, I wish Ricardo was back home.’ He sighed as he looked at their empty bedroom. The couple never really argued so angry sex wasn’t ever really an option. As much as Jasper found the idea enticing, he wouldn’t dare do anything to make his special Filipino mocha chino upset. Nor was Jasper the kind of dog to angrily attack anyone, let alone for no good reason.


That was until his cousin gave him one.


Looking at tv and watching a random episode of Sex In The City, the episode where Carrie tries dating a recovering alcoholic.


        “Snoresville!” He rolled his eyes at the particular episode, not in the mood for anything relating to drinks or alcohol at the moment. 


Looking at his cousin again, Jasper noitced the soft white buttcheeks exposing themselves to him. Of his little cavalcade of dirty little fetishes, he had incest as one of them and his cousin wasn’t exactly bad to look at. He’d never tell him or even joke about it to just avoid the subject overall. Though considering how riled up, angry and horny he’d become in just the past half hour, he convinced himself to indulge into the temptation.


        ‘Just a little bit…’ He told himself as he popped the button of his jean shorts and pulled the zipper down. Jasper had a small thing for wearing clothes during sex and if he was already going down a road of debauchery, he was gonna enjoy every second. A firm paw grasped his extending meat and began to stroke it as he leaned down to take a deep breath of the hole. Even if his cousin was a complete jackass, he sure had something that seemed to pull women in. The more he breath in the deep scent along with the alcohol, Jasper found himself finding the idea of laying with his blood cousin all the more enticing.


Seeing as Brian was in a deep coma, he took the opportunity to have a taste, licking the white cleavage before diving deep into the crack.


Brian would mumble or say something only a drunkard would but he’d never fully stir back away. The more he licked and kissed the perky star, the more he noticed Brian got into the attention. He was even beginning to wonder if his cousins girlfriends did stuff like this with him every once in a while. 


        ‘I think he mentioned the Jillian girl being down for something. Oh whatever, this is about me right now!” Casting the stray thoughts aside, Jasper made extra sure the tight muscles didn’t stay wet even after his tongue bath. Years of practice he was able to have his way with the hole and make sure it didn’t stay to wet for the fun in store. Finished and satisfied dining on the rear, he spent some time just sniffing and kissing the cute winking hole, leading it to dry and getting Jasper hankering to dive right in. 


The taught smell of a male dog from behind. It was just a natural instinct to enjoy the smell. But tonight it meant a little more. It was the smell of revenge to come.


He lined himself up and began to gently ease the hot rod inside. 


His heart went into overdrive as he pressed harder. The tight muscles began to give away and suddenly, he felt his doggy dick slide right up inside like a hotdog in a bun. The sudden give sent shudders down the cousins spines, more Jasper than Brian. The drunkard in question stirred ever so slightly but once again, he’d fall right back asleep. Not one to let an opportunity go, Jasper took some deep breaths to let himself adjust before continuing.


        “Taking my food, my favorite sleeping spot on the couch… But taking my hubby and I’s speical wine? You’re gonna wake up with a new feeling coming from behind Brian!” Jasper grasped the collar and in a squatting position broke the taboo of fucking his own family. Unlike his lte nights with Ricardo, he wasn’t gentle or as loving. The thick meat pumped in and out in a fast pace, tapping the backside with his knot and cum swollen balls. 


Jasper’s grip on the collar was anything but gentle. He was sure his knuckles would be hurting afterward but right now, he was an angry queen getting back at his greedy cousin. With the speed and lack of lube, he was gonna make damn sure his cousin would wake up with the worst case of rub burn he could possible inflict!


Seconds turned into minutes, each one piling on like Jasper onto of Brian’s ass. The soft slaps of fur to fur and the idea of sweet revenge filled the white Lab’s head, ignoring the dry wit of Sarah Jessica Parker. The thrusts became more intense, hard enough to push the sleeping down deep into the soft cushions, all the while feeling his prostate being bashed with every repeated slam downward. 


Aftera few weeks of being alone, Jasper was a little more back up than he expected. He wanted to last longer and really drive home how angry he was but he couldn’t fight back the feeling much longer. With each tap of his knot, he’d grind it just a bit harder against the assuredly gaping hole, trying to stuff the last big of extra meat in. He pushed in as hard as he could and with a loud ‘pop’ he forced himself in.


        “OWW!” Brian suddenly perked up,waking up screaming and scaring Jasper to the point of letting loose his load, filling up his cousin with the hot warm splashes of his cream. His heart racing, his already white fur going pale, he was sure he was gonna be busted and in all sorts of trouble.


...However, those fears subside.


Just as quickly as he came up, Brian pushed himself up, dropping the bottle in his hand before falling back down into his drunk induced coma. In the time he was scared out of his mind, he didn’t realize or start to feel the backed up load that he planted deep into his cousin’s broken in backdoor. Once again, he felt himself getting mad at the fact his cousin took away the opportunity for him to properly let loose some steam to his full enjoyment. 


Unfairly satisfied, he began pulling the knot out just as the doorbell rang.


        “Oh sh-i-i-i-i-i-hold on! J-Just a sec!” The fear from before rising again, Jasper tried to pull himself free faster while the bell kept ringing. “Hold on, I’m in the shower!” Take a deep breath, Jasper ripped himself out of the tight hole, wincing at the pain he just inflicted to the both of them. Limping to the hamper, he grabbed a towel and walked to the front to grab his pizza. 


        “Alright that’ll be… Wait, why are you dry? And wearing a shirt? And-”


        “Here’s $50. Don’t ask questions, keep the change, goodbye.” With that, Jasper snagged the pie and shut the door the in delivery boy’s face. Not one to look a gift dog in the mouth, he left without a word.


After properly cleaning himself and Brian off, Jasper enjoyed a night of hot pizza, a hot shower and some hot late night chat rooms detailing what he’d done in the night. 


The following morning he was greeted with the lovely tune of his cousin screaming in pain about his head and ass hurting. He felt bad for the act he’d done until his cousin warned him not to get another bottle of that “Crappy swill” he’d been drinking last night.


Afterward, Jasper just loved haring Brian hiss in pain anytime he tried to sit down. 


A little warning not to mess with people’s wine.