That Bisexual Baby ( Family Guy Fan-fiction)

Episode|~| 3 : The adventures of Stewy and Roger

Episode summary :
Cross overs already ? I must really love this story. Stewy and Roger use disguises to look for fame and fortune in Miami.

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They pulled up on the driveway and got out of the car.

Roger wore a decent gown, and stewy went all out ," I am the best." he said.

"Get in line!" they heard a deap voice interrupt their triumphant entry.

"Exkyuuuse me !" stewy turned around , showing off his sparkling blue flail dress.

"Get in line like everyone else" stewy looked to Roger and he was already waving from the back of the line.

Moments later , some ladies wearing junk that made them look like stripers made their own triumphant entry.

To his surprise , the bouncer unlocked the chains and the stripers bounced in. " Now that's what I call class" he nodded.

"Who do they think they are to send the one and only Starla Hamilton to the back of the line ? and let a bunch of whores into the fucking club ? .....DAMN! " stewy broke his heels.

"Cynthia !" stewy dragged him out of the line and skipped to the corner. " It'll take ages for us to get in , just look at the line "

he ran his nails through his hair " so what do we do ?" he asked.

" We sneak in" stewy spread a mischievous grinn across his face.

"Are you crazy girlfriend? , How do you..." Roger trailed trailed off , watching stewy wiggle his brows.

"Come on" stewy grabbed Roger's hands.

They reached a vent that was big enough for them to fit. Stewy pulled out a nail filer from his purse and sharpened his nails , then he undid the screws and got in.

" I can't believe you're willing to go through so much just to enter a club " Roger whispered.

" It's not just a club Roger , it's one of the best in Miami and anyone that misses this is a lunatic " he cleared his throat " are you a lunatic Cynthia ?"

" Offcoarse not" he assured.

" Good , now hush before someone finds us " he whispered.

They were silent , till they crawled up to the vent entrance to another room , their weights pressed against it and they poured out like water.

Stewy opened his eyes and saw the stripers from earlier , they were adjusting the thin pieces of fabric that barely hid their boobs , probably preparing for the night.

" Hi " stewy said.

"Are we dreaming ?" One said in a horrible accent.

"Drop the accent Linda " the tallest one spoke " and no , we ain't dreaming , they look like a couple of vitches that can't wait in line".

Stewy wanted to gesture to her mispronunciation of 'bitches' , but he realised it's only her accent.

"What do you vitches want ?" She asked. They shot her a defensive glance and spoke.

"We only want into the club " stewy giggled at the sight of her brown nipples .

"By the way we dress , you can tell we are stripers , and you can earn some few extra bucks if you come strip we us " she stretched fourth her discoloured hands .it was then he noticed she had vitiligo.

Stewy smiled at the idea and Roger nodded , then he asked out of curiosity " so ur a black turning White?"

" Yeah , never seen a person with vitiligo before ?" She smiled " name's begonia , they are Linda and Sasha "

" I'm Starla , and this is Cynthia , my best friend " he shook her hands and point towards Roger .

"Nice to meet you all , before we go striping , we must find something appropriate to put on , welcome to my closet " Begonia opened the pink closet.

"Wow" stewy gestured and she pulled out an old pair of clothes that seemed to be handcrafted with scissors.

He fitted the thin laces around his boobs and helped Roger with his." he's so dum." he thought.

Afterwards , They joined the party and all too soon They were on stage , giving all we got for some few extra bucks.

Roger kept twisting awkwardly , which made Stewy chuckle out , and the others gestured he looked cute.

His thrust and momentum to keep going , all suddenly came to a hault when he spotted Mike levinton , His crush. He hid his face so he wouldn't notice and dragged Roger behind the curtains.

"Roger , I'm in so much trouble , I just saw Mrs Levinson's son Mike levinton!" He said in panic .

"Relax Stewy, take a deap breath" Roger calmed " use the masquerade" he hands Stewy the masquerade .

He stepped out of the curtains and the crowd went Wild as he busted New moves , and earned some few extra bucks .

Mike kept throwing Him kisses , "gosh he looks so cute doing that." stewy thought , He felt a quick moment of bliss as he took off The masquerade , Stewy realised how close They were and flinched.

"I know it's you Starla , I'd recognise you anywhere " he spoke and slowly took off The masque.

"I - uhm- I - uhm..." He was in a lust for words as he slowly pressed his soft skin against His. His knees gave up on Him and He fell into his arms.

He slowly kissed him and put him down. He scolded his knees and it supported him. " Let's get a drink Starla".

He left Stewy all alone and moments later , he returned with two glasses and a bottle of champagne , He motioned for others to come " hope you don't mind sharing with some few others " Stewy asked.

" Offcoarse not" he smiled.

And from that point , all He could remember was stuffing his face with alcohol , till he passed out.

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hi guys, how do you like my cross overs? I'm gonna publish a few chapters based on stewy and Roger, if you ship their relationship, say hi

-mung daal