It was Valentine's Day in the Griffin home. Lois was busy preparing a romantic dinner for her
and Peter, while Meg was out with her friends and Chris was on a date with his girlfriend Anna.
Stewie was sleeping soundly in his crib, blissfully unaware of the adult goings-on around him.
Brian, the family dog, lounged on the couch, sipping martinis and reading the newspaper.
 
Lois finished setting the table with candles and flowers. She poured two glasses of red wine and
waited for Peter to arrive home from the Drunken Clam. An hour later, Peter burst through the
door, arms loaded with bags of candy and stuffed animals.
 
"Happy Valentine's Day, honey!" Peter called out, rushing to kiss Lois.
 
"Oh Peter, how sweet of you," Lois cooed, taking some of the gifts. "Come, dinner's ready."
 
Peter eagerly followed Lois to the kitchen table. Lois had made all his favorites - chicken
parmesan, spaghetti, garlic bread, and apple crisp for dessert. Peter plopped down and started
stuffing his face.
 
"Now honey, I have a special Valentine's treat for you," Lois said, standing up and slowly
removing her clothes. "It's me! I want you to swallow me whole, that's how much I love you."
 
Peter nearly choked on his bread. "What? Lois, are you insane?"
 
"No, I've always fantasized about this. I want to feel your tongue sliding down my body,
massaging me as you gobble me down," Lois said, now naked. She wiggled her hips and ran
her hands over her voluptuous body. "I want to be your little Valentine's Day treat, filling your
belly with my love."
 
Peter gulped, looking her up and down. "Well, uh, sure honey. If it's what you want, I'll eat you
alive with pleasure."
 
Lois squealed happily and hopped up on the table. She positioned herself in front of Peter, legs
spread. Her pink slit winked at him. "Go ahead, darling. Devour me! Shove your face in my
crotch and lick me up!"
 
Peter dove between Lois' thighs, slathering her with spit. He ate her out hungrily as she
moaned. "Mmmm that's it Peter! Lap up my love juice!"
 
They didn't hear Brian creeping up behind them, watching the horny display. Brian's eyes
narrowed as Peter slurped up Lois' entire pussy and lower half. "Fuck, Peter gets to eat Lois but
I don't? Not cool!"
 
Brian had a jealous meltdown. "Hey, what about me? I want to eat Lois too, this is bullcrap!" he
shouted, storming into the room.
 Peter looked up with Lois' legs dangling from his mouth. "Brian, get lost! I'm eating Lois, she's
MY treat!"
 
"Like hell you are! I call dibs on Lois!" Brian yapped angrily. "Spit her out Peter, I wanna eat her
whole!"
 
"You get nothing, Brian," Peter growled. "Now leave before I shove you up my ass like a
suppository while Lois is still in my gut!"
 
Brian yelped and scurried away, tail between legs. "ASS-HOLE! ASS-HOLE!" he yowled.
 
"Haha, loser," Peter chortled. He turned back to Lois, slurping up more of her. "Sorry babe,
where were we? Ah yes..."
 
"Mmmm Peter, I love you..." Lois sighed as he engulfed her breasts and started guzzling down
her torso.
 
"Me too honey..."
 
It only took a minute more before Lois was swallowed head to toe, bulging in Peter's belly.
"AWWWWW YEAHHHH..." Peter belched. "You feel so good in there Lois! See you later!"
 
At 3am, Peter started to wake up as he felt Lois squirming in his stomach. "Ohhhh babe, I'm
feeling a little uncomfortable. I think I'm gonna spit you out now, it's time," he mumbled. He
rolled over and let out a colossal belch.
 
"BLAAAAAAARRRGGGHHHHH!" Peter barfed and heaved, his gut contracting forcefully. Lois
tumbled out in a glob of stomach acid, puking and coughing.
 
"BLECH! Ugh Peter that was disgusting!" Lois hacked, wiping bile from her eyes. She stood up
shakily and staggered to the bathroom to clean up.
 
"Geez, I'm sorry honey. But hey, we had our little...bonding time," Peter grinned. He patted his
stomach which gurgled as it digested the remains of his vomit.