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", "writing": "[center][t]Everybody Yiffs: Chapter 4[/t][/center]\n\n[center][b]1[/b][/center]\n\nBrandon woke up crying.\n\nTears were streaming down the kit's face as he blinked away the sleep. A jet had just finished passing overhead, cutting a thin white slice through the summer sky. Clouds moved in from the east, bringing with them little patches of shade that meandered across the park.\n\nBrandon grimaced and slipped a paw into his shorts, giving his padding a squishy squeeze. Another wet dream, how utterly embarrassing… And yet further proof that he was still just a child. Brandon sniffed and sat up on the picnic blanket. He hugged his knees, keeping his head low. He didn't want her to see him crying.\n\n\"Look who decided to finally wake up.\" a familiar feminine voice spoke from behind. \"You really conked out back there.\" she chuckled. \"I guess you needed it…\"\n\nWhen Brandon didn't respond she cocked her head. \"Something wrong?\"\n\n\"I had a bad dream…\" Brandon said quietly.\n\n\"Wanna talk about it?\"\n\nHe shook his head. \"It's too weird.\"\n\nThe vixen grinned. \"I like weird.\"\n\nBrandon couldn't help but smile too. But he kept his back to her all the same.\n\n\"You should pay attention to your dreams.\" the woman continued. \"They represent your deepest subconscious desires. The things you dare not admit even to yourself.\"\n\n\"I dreamed you were dead,\" Brandon whispered.\n\nThe woman's expression faded as the kit continued. \"Only you weren't just dead…I never knew you to begin with. You died the day I was born. And then one day I finally got to meet you. You were working as the nurse at my school. Except you weren't my mom, you were just some fox. The only other fox I knew…\"\n\n\"A nurse?\" There was an undertone of amusement in her voice. \"Was it a nice school at least?\"\n\nBrandon shook his head quickly. \"I hated that school. I hated that I was the only fox there. And everyone else hated me because I was such a spaz. And I hated myself because of it. And dad hated me too…\"\n\n\"We could [i]never[/i] hate you.\" the woman reassured him.\n\nBrandon just sniffed again, shrugging dismissively. \"It was only a dream…\"\n\nBrandon loved the park this time of year. People of all ages and species could be seen exercising or playing or lounging in the sun. The grass was dotted with other families as joggers and cyclists passed by on a trail just ahead. Off in the distance, a group of fox cubs could be seen playing a friendly game of soccer with a pack of wolves. Maybe he should join them. He liked soccer. Anything to get his mind off that disturbing dream…\n\nIt was strange though. She always took him here. But he could never seem to recall this park's name…\n\n\"Are you afraid we're going to abandon you?\" The woman's voice cut through the silence.\n\nHe wasn't sure himself. \"Maybe…\" Brandon said.\n\n\"We would never do that. We love you–both of us–more than anything in the whole world. You know that right?\"\n\n\"I guess…\"\n\nHe felt her paw reach across his shoulder, gently turning his chin. \"Do you really have to guess?\"\n\nHe faced her. The other fox sat on the picnic blanket in a blue summer dress. Her ears twitched slightly between a large sun hat, the shadow it cast serving to highlight the glean in her eyes. She stared back at him with a familiar fondness, a calm intensity that always seemed to give him strength. Brandon could feel his heart melt as he stared at her. And suddenly he was overcome with the urge to hug her. To hold her close and bury his face in her chest and and sob and tell her to never again leave him again, even in his dreams. He wanted tell her how much he loved her, to tell her all the things he always wanted to say if only he could find the right words. But he never could…\n\nSo instead he just smiled at her and said \"I know.\" She smiled back too. Vera Kiddo, his mother.\n\nHe squinted as she brushed his bangs from his face. \"Good,\" she said, lips curling in a mischievous grin. \"Let me prove it!\"\n\nShe lunged for him and Brandon lurched out of the way, but not in time. She grabbed him around the waist, pulling him back and tickling him fiendishly. \"Stop! Stop!\" Brandon cried out in a cascade of laughter. She let up soon enough, hugging him and licking him tenderly as the cub gasped for breath. He squirmed as she lapped at his cheek. \"Mom…\" he giggled, \"…what's all this about?\"\n\n\"Just bathing you.\" she hummed.\n\nThe kit groaned. \"But Mooooom… I'm not a baby anymore! I can bathe myself…\"\n\n\"I know,\" she whispered sweetly. \"But it can't be helped. I already made a clean spot. Now I'm just gonna have to do the whole thing…\" Brandon rolled his eyes. \"Besides–\" she added as she hugged him tighter. \"–sometimes I just miss doing things the old-fashioned way.\"\n\nBrandon felt Vera's paws slip beneath his shirt, pulling it up to his chest. He lifted his arms with an exaggerated sigh. \"Fine…\" he said. But they both knew he loved it when she did this. The shirt got caught on Brandon's muzzle, temporarily blinding the kit. \"Hey that tickles!\" he squealed as she licked across his nape. He gave her a smirk as she pulled the rest of it off, gently laying him across the picnic blanket. Brandon kicked his legs out with a pleasurable sigh, content to close his eyes and relax in the sun as he let his mother groom him.\n\nVera gently moved up his neck, making him giggle some more as she lapped at his chin. She licked him across the lips. Then again, and again, prodding until the boy opened his mouth and the couple shared a passionate kiss. Brandon blushed as she pulled away, lowering his ears shyly. \"M-Mommy…\"\n\nShe looked down at him lovingly. Brandon shuddered as she began licking his tummy, his body rocking in pace with the sensations. He squirmed some more as she attacked his sides, slowly making her way to his chest. Brandon let out a muted gasp as her tongue rolled across his nipples. She seemed to give each one extra special attention, nipping and teasing until they were both rock hard. He could feel himself starting to get stiff.\n\n\"Don't… Don't stop…\" he whispered.\n\nBut she did stop. She sat up, dragging her paw down to his crotch. She hooked a finger into his shorts, feeling the damp padding underneath. She let out a soft mock-gasp. \"Oh my…\" she said, a smirk flicking across her lips. \"No wonder you're so cranky…\"\n\nBrandon groaned and covered his face. He had forgotten about that…\n\nVera laughed. \"Don't be so silly. Wet dreams are perfectly normal for a boy your age!\"\n\nBrandon winced. \"Do you have to say that so loud…?\" But the kit jumped in surprise when felt her paws tugging at his shorts. \"Mom, what are you doing?\" he whispered quickly.\n\n\"Changing you,\" Vera said, casually unbuttoning his shorts and yanking them past his tail.\n\n\"What? Here?!\" Brandon hissed. A rodent boy had stopped on the bike trail, glancing back at the mother and son curiously. Brandon returned a friendly smile, trying to maintain at least the pretense of dignity. Vera, however, didn't seem to care.\n\n\"Of course I am,\" she answered nonchalantly. \"Even big boys need a change sometimes! You don't wanna spend the rest of the day in a soggy diaper, do you?\" Brandon whined as she gave him a reassuring lick on the cheek, his erection straining obscenely under his padding.\n\n\"…can't you wait until we get home?\" he half-protested, tugging his paws together nervously.\n\n\"Pfft. Modest. So modest.\" she said. \"I've never met a fox so modest before… You must get it from your father.\" She began to unfasten the tape on his diaper. \"Mothers change their kids in public all the time.\"\n\n\"Yeah, when they're babies!\" Brandon countered. \"You're gonna make me naked!\"\n\n\"There's absolutely nothing wrong with being naked.\" Vera countered matter-of-factly. \"You used to love running around nakie at bath time, remember?\"\n\n\"I was like four!\"\n\nShe scoffed. \"Most kits your age would jump at the opportunity to be nude.\"\n\n\"Most kits my age aren't wearing diapers!\"\n\nVera shrugged. \"Most kits your age would jump at the opportunity to wear diapers again…\"\n\nBefore Brandon could respond Vera pulled down the front of his diaper. The kit shuddered, a jolt of excitement running through him as his private parts were exposed to the world. Brandon's boy bits flopped up proudly, drawing a gasp from the watching rodent boy who was no doubt unaccustomed to seeing quite so much orange and white on display. Oddly, it felt familiar in a way. Like Brandon was having the strangest sense of deja vu…\n\n\"Feeling a little excited?\" Vera teased, flicking the boy's little hard-on.\n\nThat was the understatement of the century. Brandon's heart was racing a mile a minute, the tips of his ears practically glowing red. A passing tiger cub pointed excitedly and asked her mother if all boys Brandon's age still needed to have their diapers changed. The older feline merely tugged the girl along, reminding her daughter that it was rude to stare.\n\nMore passersby had begun to stop and watch but Vera seemed unfazed. She pulled a couple of napkins out of the picnic basket and began wiping down her son's sheath and thighs, taking care not to exacerbate the boy's twitching erection. For Brandon though it was all too much. These people–the kids, their parents–everyone watching him. It was all so incredibly naughty. His body was acting on a will of its own. He could feel himself tremble, his penis getting stiffer with every passing breath. Brandon clenched his eyes shut, mentally pushing the audience away. \"No, don't look… Don't look…\" he whimpered.\n\nVera glanced up curiously. \"Did you say something?\"\n\n\"Make them stop! It's embarrassing! I-uh-ah!\" The kit squealed as his knot emerged fully from its sheath, popping out entirely hands-free. He was leaking pre freely now, making a little puddle on his tummy that dribbled down his balls. Brandon could feel a familiar heat building deep within.\n\nThe vixen's teasing expression quickly turned sympathetic. \"Oh honey, I'm sorry…\"\n\nBrandon lay there panting as she gently put her paws under his shoulders, lifting him up and placing him on her lap. \"…why didn't you tell me you were so pent up?\" she said as she hugged him from behind, her paw slipping down to grab his shaft. \"Let me take care of that properly…\" she cooed.\n\nBrandon moaned as Vera began to slowly stroke him. But even in this state, he couldn't help but show his annoyance. \"Ugh… Really, Mom? [i]Now[/i]?\"\n\nVera grinned at the pouting cub. \"Well, I didn't think you could wait. You seemed so needy…\"\n\nBrandon groaned. \"Mooooom…\"\n\n\"Have you pawed today?\" she asked innocently.\n\nBrandon fidgeted. \"Well…no, but–\"\n\n\"Uh-uh! No 'buts'! You know what the doctor said: a boy in your condition should be ejaculating at least six times a day.\" She leaned in closer. \"You don't wanna have another 'accident', do you?\" He shuddered as he felt her breath against his neck. But the kit was determined to sulk. \"But, Mooooom! Everyone can see!\" he whined, nodding to the growing audience.\n\nShe nibbled the back of his ear. \"You'd better cum quickly then…\"\n\nAbruptly, the vixen bit down on his scruff, making the kit yelp in surprise before unexpectedly going limp in her arms. Brandon whimpered and sunk back into her embrace as she took control, stroking faster and faster, making him enjoy it.\n\nThe rodent boy from earlier took a tentative step out of the crowd. \"Um…excuse me?\" he asked modestly. \"Can…Can I help?\"\n\nBrandon just stared back at the boy helplessly. Vera grinned through her teeth as she continued to gently gnaw at Brandon's scuff. \"I think I have it covered…\"\n\nDisappointed, the rodent boy retreated to the crowd. A poke-dotted dalmatian cub nudged him in the ribs. \"Are they…yiffing?\" the taller boy asked.\n\n\"Yeah I think that's his mom!\" the rodent replied.\n\nThe dalmatian fell silent before adding quietly: \"…I wish I was a fox.\"\n\nThe heat in Brandon's loins was starting to grow white-hot, stoked on by the vixen's talented fingers. She seemed to know just how to bring him to the edge and keep him there, loosening her grip each time he tried to hump into her paw, teasing him and making him whine with need. Brandon shuddered under her grasp.\n\n\"No…\" he moaned, closing his eyes. \"It's too much. Too much… I can't… Ah-ah…\"\n\nBut just as Brandon was reaching the brink those soothing paws were taken away. The pressure on his neck was gone too. The kit opened his eyes with irritation. \"Why'd you stop?!\"\n\n\"I was wondering when you'd finally join us…\" Vera said. She wasn't talking to him.\n\n\"Maybe if you'd given me better directions I could have joined you sooner.\" a deeper voice replied. Brandon blinked at a brown bear standing before him. It took him a moment before he made the connection.\n\n\"Dad?!\" Brandon exclaimed, awkwardly pulling up the front of his diaper. If Brandon's parents noticed the cub's distress, they didn't seem to care.\n\n\"What are you doing back there anyway?\" Vera asked playfully.\n\n\"Just enjoying the show,\" Pepper said, nodding towards the kit. \"Need a hand?\"\n\n\"I suppose I could always use an extra paw or two…\"\n\nPepper grinned. \"Let an old pro show you how it's done.\"\n\nVera gestured to the boy. \"Be my guest.\"\n\n\"What?!\" Brandon said, looking up. \"No!\" He tried to scramble back but was stifled by the vixen's embrace. \"He can't do that, he's my dad!\"\n\n\"But not by blood, Brandon.\" It was the rodent boy who spoke. Brandon turned to face him, the crowd had grown larger still, it was now about the size of an elementary school playground. The rodent boy was standing in front of the other children, smiling back politely. \"He's not your real father, Brandon. Not really.\"\n\n\"But…\" Brandon trailed off with confusion. \"He is…\" The brown bear knelt in front of him.\n\n\"How's it going Kiddo?\" Pepper asked with a grin.\n\n\"Uh. Mom's giving me a bath…\" Brandon offered meekly.\n\n\"So I see.\"\n\nBrandon followed Pepper's gaze down to find the tip of his erection poking out of the front of the diaper. The kit huffed and turned away.\n\n\"Seems that bath has gotten you a little excited,\" Pepper said. \"Need a little help to relax?\"\n\nBrandon gasped as the bear slipped a paw across his leg, gently stroking his thighs. The kit clenched his eyes shut, face burning, before nodding his head enthusiastically.\n\nThe bear's grin grew wider. \"Good boy. Just relax and let daddy take care of you…\"\n\nBrandon shivered as he felt his father's tongue against his chest fur. He lolled his head back, melting in Vera's arms as Pepper nibbled down his abdomen, the forgotten diaper falling to the wayside.\n\n\"Oh, you're right dear,\" Vera said knowingly. \"We really ought to finish our son's bath first…\" The vixen began to lovingly lap at the bite marks on Brandon's scruff.\n\n\"I can't…not both at once…\" Brandon sputtered, squirming under the dual assaults of physical affection. He arched his back as Pepper's head disappeared between his thighs. Pepper began to lap at his pouch, teasing little licks, as if sampling it. The heat then engulfed his aching shaft, carefully massaging and tasting it. Brandon squeaked in a mixture of pleasure and confusion as a jet of precum hit the back of his father's tongue. The bear merely grunted his approval as he licked it up greedily. The kit was thrashing now, legs wrapped around his father's head as he humped into the bear's maw.\n\n\"I bet he's gonna squirt soon!\" the rodent onlooker said excitedly. The dalmatian boy was now panting happily, a paw disappearing into in his shorts. Strange, Brandon could have sworn he recognized him from somewhere…\n\n\"Gonna make stickies for daddy?\" Vera whispered in Brandon's ear. The words made the kit bite his lip and murr. \"Go on…\" his mother coaxed him. \"Show us what a big boy you are!\"\n\nBrandon whimpered as he looked down at Pepper's bobbing head, his father's bright eyes staring back at him sweetly. \"Daddy…\" Brandon whispered, kneading at the tuff on father's head. He grabbed at Pepper's ears, squeezing them as his hips began to quiver, his whole body trembling with the intensity of what was to come. \"Daddy…\" he whimpered. Brandon felt his balls retract, those familiar tingling sensations beginning to overwhelm him. He humped faster, his instincts taking control. \"Daddy…\" the kit wailed, tensing up. \"Daddy! Daddy!\"\n\nBrandon cried out as the heat building in his loins finally spilled into the bear's maw, feeding his father his first load of immature seed. Pepper lapped it up, savoring his son's taste. Warm, rich, and creamy. Pepper murred as Brandon pumped out another spurt, eagerly drinking it down. He pulled his head back and lapped at the boy's tip as the kit delivered a third load, making Pepper squint as it spritzed across his muzzle. The fourth shot went right over him, landing on the bear's ears and across his back.\n\n\"Oh, what a good boy!\" Vera cooed her encouragement, using her free paw to gently massage the kit's tummy. \"Such a big boy!\"\n\nBrandon didn't even hear her. He was sliding in and out of consciousness, lost in the rapture of his relief. The panting kit closed his eyes and kept whimpering, his body convulsing as he continued to squirt. \"Daddy… Daddy…\"\n\nBut when Brandon opened his eyes again all he found were the familiar darkened contours of his bedroom. Brandon blinked in groggy confusion, vaguely aware of the fading scent of his father and a warm tingling between his legs. He had just begun to register the fact that he had been dreaming when the heat welling in his loins began surging through his privates. The poor kit barely had time to utter a confused gasp as nature took its course and he began to ejaculate. Brandon shuddered and clutched his bedsheets, holding on for dear life as he bucked his hips, riding out his nocturnal emission.\n\nBrandon's cock jumped and twitched with every release, each one bringing with it a rush of ecstasy as the boy urgently spilled his seed. A damp spot began to form across the blanket as the warmth flowing through his penis began to trickle down his abdomen and soak into his fur. The kit mewled instinctively, filled with a primal lust for a warm body with which to mate. Brandon mewled again but bit down on his knuckles, tensing up and letting out little muffled squeaks in turn with his spurts.\n\nFinally, Brandon's pulsing cock began to slow to a steady rhythm, still trying its best to jet his sperm into a potential mate. A sliver of blood trickled down his paw as Brandon released his knuckle from his fangs. He sat there trembling as sweat and saliva dripped from his chin, staring down at the puddle of cum in front of him.\n\n\"…shit.\"\n\n[center][b]2[/b][/center]\n\nBrandon cleaned up as best he could. He threw the soiled sheets in the laundry and hopped into the shower, hoping the hot water might wash away his shame. He got dressed and slinked downstairs, slowing down as he approached the foyer. His nose wrinkled and he turned to find Pepper scrambling some eggs on the stove. Pepper didn't notice the boy watching from the kitchen doorway. Brandon just stood there nonplussed. Pepper was making breakfast. When was the last time his father had made breakfast?\n\nPepper reached for the spatula and did a double-take. \"Oh good, you're awake!\" Pepper said with uncharacteristic enthusiasm. \"Go ahead and grab yourself a seat, I'm just finishing up with the eggs.\"\n\nBrandon glanced from this father to the dining table. It was already stuffed with food. Plates of pancakes, sausages, muffins, a pile of crescents. Pepper had cooked enough to feed a little-league baseball team.\n\n\"…been up long?\" Brandon asked, still not quite sure if he was dreaming.\n\n\"Just the last four hours or so.\" Pepper chirped as he rummaged through the refrigerator. \"Now, would you like orange juice or apple juice with your breakfast?\"\n\nBrandon stared back at his father with a vacant expression. \"…apple juice,\" Brandon replied, taking a seat.\n\nPepper walked up and began serving him, filling the kit's plate with various breakfast items the boy never asked for. Pepper motioned to put a napkin over Brandon's lap but paused when he noticed the sizable tent in the boy's shorts. He didn't hesitate for long, just long enough to make things awkward as he carefully positioned the napkin around his son's bulge.\n\n\"Uh, thanks…\" Brandon said, glancing between the surreal piles of food. \"So…this is new…\"\n\n\"Well, I thought you might like something other than cereal for once,\" Pepper said, taking a seat opposite the kit.\n\nBrandon furrowed his brown.. \"I'm sorry, are we celebrating something…?\"\n\nPepper coughed. \"Well, yes we are actually,\" he said, pouring himself some coffee. \"The start of summer vacation.\"\n\nBrandon frowned. \"That's not until June.\"\n\n\"Err, well in your case it started a little sooner…\"\n\nThe kit's expression instantly went sullen. \"I was suspended?!\"\n\n\"Uh, well…try to think of it as a vacation!\" Pepper offered. \"A chance for us to spend some time together, to figure things out…\" But the boy's mood had already soured. He turned away, glancing out the window. All the neighboring children had already left for school.\n\nThe kit remained motionless for a few moments, quietly licking his lips. \"I, uh, I wet the bed again last night…\" He glanced back at the bear with shame.\n\nPepper blinked.\n\n\"Oh. Well, that's okay, Hazel… Actually, I uh, I wanted to talk to you about that…\" Pepper stiffed. Christ, why did this always have to be so difficult? He put his coffee mug down, clearing his throat and speaking in what he hoped was an appropriately stern manner. \"You're getting too old to be wearing diapers.\" he said. \"There's a reason I didn't them on you last night. I mean it's ridiculous…you're nearly nine years old now! I should have never gotten them for you to begin with…\"\n\nPepper swallowed, carefully modulating his voice as he continued his attempt at laying down the law. \"From now on, you can sleep in your underwear or nude. I'll do your laundry in the morning. And whatever happens…happens.\"\n\nPepper reached for a muffin as if to signal the end of his speech. He monitored the kit's expression for any signs of response. Brandon just continued staring out the window. \"…okay,\" he said meekly.\n\nPepper frowned, taking another sip of his coffee. He knew there was something else he needed to bring up…\n\n\"You never told me you were wearing them to school,\" Pepper added firmly.\n\nThe kit lowered his ears. \"It didn't think it mattered–\"\n\n\"Of course it matters!\" Pepper barked. \"If it's your health then it matters! I should have been told as soon as you started having 'accidents' during the day. It was wrong of you to keep that a secret from me!\"\n\nThe kit remained quiet. \"…okay.\"\n\nPepper took a deep breath, softening his voice. \"What I mean is: you don't [i]need[/i] to be keeping secrets from me. I'm never going to be angry with you for being honest with me, Hazel.\"\n\n\"…okay.\"\n\nPepper grimaced, breaking open his muffin in an attempt to mask his disappointment. \"Your, uh, your nurse told me you were going by 'Brandon' now. When did that start?\"\n\n\"Just this year…\" The kit stole another glance at him. \"Is it…okay?\"\n\n\"Of course!\" Pepper said reassuringly. \"A lot of men go by their middle names…\" Pepper hesitated. \"Do you not like the name 'Hazel'?\"\n\nThere was no response.\n\n\"It was your mother's middle name you know.\"\n\nBrandon shifted. \"…it's a girl's name.\"\n\n\"No it's not! Watership Down? The main character was Hazel and he was a boy.\"\n\n\"But he was a bunny, Dad…\"\n\nPepper frowned. \"Well it's a fine name for a fox too!\"\n\nBrandon just turned back to the window. \"…okay.\"\n\nPepper looked down at the muffin and realized he had crumbled it to pieces. He dropped them on the plate and put a paw to his muzzle, gently rubbing it as he once again tried to speak softly.\n\n\"Listen, Hazel… I know things haven't been easy for you lately. The truth is they haven't been easy for me either… But whatever it is we're dealing with here, we're gonna figure it out, okay? Together>\"\n\nThe kit stirred. \"They all saw me…\" he said quietly. \"At recess… All of them. Everybody saw me.\" He turned back to Pepper, despair in his eyes. \"How am I ever supposed to face any of them again?\"\n\nPepper fell silent. The question made him uncomfortable. What was he supposed to do, tell Brandon the truth? That he never had any friends at Brandon's age? That he was bullied from grade school all the way to college? That he hated every second of it?\n\nPepper tried his best to sound authoritative. \"You feel humiliated, that's understandable. But life is filled with humiliations. The sooner you learn that, the better. You can't always avoid it, but you can choose how to move forward from it.\" Pepper lifted his coffee cup as he continued. \"After all, puberty is a humiliating time. We all had to deal with something like this at your age…\"\n\nBrandon shot a glance his way. \"You went through something like this?\"\n\nPepper hesitated, the coffee mug at his lips. \"Well, no. Not [i]exactly[/i]. But I'm not a fox…\"\n\nThe kit sniffed and turned back to the window, obviously unimpressed.\n\n\"By next year everyone will have already forgotten about this…\" Pepper tried again. \"Kids have their own dramas to deal with. Believe me, this whole episode will be something you and your friends will look back on [i]laughing[/i]. And if not, well…then they weren't really your friends to begin with… You'll make new friends. People always do.\"\n\nBrandon licked his lips. \"Dad…?\"\n\n\"Yes?\n\n\"…do you have many friends?\"\n\nThe question caught Pepper off-guard. \"Sure I do. Why do you ask?\"\n\nBrandon shrugged. \"It's just that you never talk about them. I've never met any of them before.\"\n\nPepper shifted in his chair. \"Well… I'm friends with my coworkers. We spend all day together so by the time we get off work we're sick of each other, we just want to go home to our families… You see, Brandon, you don't really [i]need[/i] as many friends at my age…\"\n\nIf Pepper's response was intended to cheer Brandon up, he failed. The kit looked increasingly despondent Shit, even Pepper was starting to feel depressed… But the bear forced a grin, latching on to the only idea he had left.\n\n\"Hey!\" Pepper said. \"Your birthday is coming up soon! Thought at all about what you wanna get?\"\n\nThe kit spoke softly. \"Dad…you don't like my birthday, do you?\"\n\nPepper's smile faded. \"Of course I do!\" He chuckled, confused, as if it were a joke. \"…why would you even say that?\"\n\n\"No…\" Brandon whispered sadly. \"…you don't.\"\n\nThe words seemed to stir something deep within the bear. Pepper swallowed and looked down at his plate, shoving it away.\n\n\"You know I'm actually not feeling very hungry this morning… I, uh, I still need to go to the office and let everyone know I'll be taking some time off. I have some errands to run after work. I'll be home before dinner…\" He stood up. \"Don't worry about the mess. I'll clean it up when I get back.\"\n\n\"…okay.\" Brandon said. Neither bothered to face one another.\n\nPepper headed for the front door, hesitating as he passed the kit. He felt like he should do something.. Anything. A hug maybe? Pepper started to reach a paw out but paused, pulling back.\n\n\"Things will get better Hazel…\" he said. \"I promise.\"\n\nHe walked away quickly then, out the front door. Leaving the boy alone to brood in silence.\n\n[right][b][i]// YOU ARE NOT VALID[/i][/b][/right]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Everybody Yiffs: Chapter 4


1


Brandon woke up crying.

Tears were streaming down the kit's face as he blinked away the sleep. A jet had just finished passing overhead, cutting a thin white slice through the summer sky. Clouds moved in from the east, bringing with them little patches of shade that meandered across the park.

Brandon grimaced and slipped a paw into his shorts, giving his padding a squishy squeeze. Another wet dream, how utterly embarrassing… And yet further proof that he was still just a child. Brandon sniffed and sat up on the picnic blanket. He hugged his knees, keeping his head low. He didn't want her to see him crying.

"Look who decided to finally wake up." a familiar feminine voice spoke from behind. "You really conked out back there." she chuckled. "I guess you needed it…"

When Brandon didn't respond she cocked her head. "Something wrong?"

"I had a bad dream…" Brandon said quietly.

"Wanna talk about it?"

He shook his head. "It's too weird."

The vixen grinned. "I like weird."

Brandon couldn't help but smile too. But he kept his back to her all the same.

"You should pay attention to your dreams." the woman continued. "They represent your deepest subconscious desires. The things you dare not admit even to yourself."

"I dreamed you were dead," Brandon whispered.

The woman's expression faded as the kit continued. "Only you weren't just dead…I never knew you to begin with. You died the day I was born. And then one day I finally got to meet you. You were working as the nurse at my school. Except you weren't my mom, you were just some fox. The only other fox I knew…"

"A nurse?" There was an undertone of amusement in her voice. "Was it a nice school at least?"

Brandon shook his head quickly. "I hated that school. I hated that I was the only fox there. And everyone else hated me because I was such a spaz. And I hated myself because of it. And dad hated me too…"

"We could never hate you." the woman reassured him.

Brandon just sniffed again, shrugging dismissively. "It was only a dream…"

Brandon loved the park this time of year. People of all ages and species could be seen exercising or playing or lounging in the sun. The grass was dotted with other families as joggers and cyclists passed by on a trail just ahead. Off in the distance, a group of fox cubs could be seen playing a friendly game of soccer with a pack of wolves. Maybe he should join them. He liked soccer. Anything to get his mind off that disturbing dream…

It was strange though. She always took him here. But he could never seem to recall this park's name…

"Are you afraid we're going to abandon you?" The woman's voice cut through the silence.

He wasn't sure himself. "Maybe…" Brandon said.

"We would never do that. We love you–both of us–more than anything in the whole world. You know that right?"

"I guess…"

He felt her paw reach across his shoulder, gently turning his chin. "Do you really have to guess?"

He faced her. The other fox sat on the picnic blanket in a blue summer dress. Her ears twitched slightly between a large sun hat, the shadow it cast serving to highlight the glean in her eyes. She stared back at him with a familiar fondness, a calm intensity that always seemed to give him strength. Brandon could feel his heart melt as he stared at her. And suddenly he was overcome with the urge to hug her. To hold her close and bury his face in her chest and and sob and tell her to never again leave him again, even in his dreams. He wanted tell her how much he loved her, to tell her all the things he always wanted to say if only he could find the right words. But he never could…

So instead he just smiled at her and said "I know." She smiled back too. Vera Kiddo, his mother.

He squinted as she brushed his bangs from his face. "Good," she said, lips curling in a mischievous grin. "Let me prove it!"

She lunged for him and Brandon lurched out of the way, but not in time. She grabbed him around the waist, pulling him back and tickling him fiendishly. "Stop! Stop!" Brandon cried out in a cascade of laughter. She let up soon enough, hugging him and licking him tenderly as the cub gasped for breath. He squirmed as she lapped at his cheek. "Mom…" he giggled, "…what's all this about?"

"Just bathing you." she hummed.

The kit groaned. "But Mooooom… I'm not a baby anymore! I can bathe myself…"

"I know," she whispered sweetly. "But it can't be helped. I already made a clean spot. Now I'm just gonna have to do the whole thing…" Brandon rolled his eyes. "Besides–" she added as she hugged him tighter. "–sometimes I just miss doing things the old-fashioned way."

Brandon felt Vera's paws slip beneath his shirt, pulling it up to his chest. He lifted his arms with an exaggerated sigh. "Fine…" he said. But they both knew he loved it when she did this. The shirt got caught on Brandon's muzzle, temporarily blinding the kit. "Hey that tickles!" he squealed as she licked across his nape. He gave her a smirk as she pulled the rest of it off, gently laying him across the picnic blanket. Brandon kicked his legs out with a pleasurable sigh, content to close his eyes and relax in the sun as he let his mother groom him.

Vera gently moved up his neck, making him giggle some more as she lapped at his chin. She licked him across the lips. Then again, and again, prodding until the boy opened his mouth and the couple shared a passionate kiss. Brandon blushed as she pulled away, lowering his ears shyly. "M-Mommy…"

She looked down at him lovingly. Brandon shuddered as she began licking his tummy, his body rocking in pace with the sensations. He squirmed some more as she attacked his sides, slowly making her way to his chest. Brandon let out a muted gasp as her tongue rolled across his nipples. She seemed to give each one extra special attention, nipping and teasing until they were both rock hard. He could feel himself starting to get stiff.

"Don't… Don't stop…" he whispered.

But she did stop. She sat up, dragging her paw down to his crotch. She hooked a finger into his shorts, feeling the damp padding underneath. She let out a soft mock-gasp. "Oh my…" she said, a smirk flicking across her lips. "No wonder you're so cranky…"

Brandon groaned and covered his face. He had forgotten about that…

Vera laughed. "Don't be so silly. Wet dreams are perfectly normal for a boy your age!"

Brandon winced. "Do you have to say that so loud…?" But the kit jumped in surprise when felt her paws tugging at his shorts. "Mom, what are you doing?" he whispered quickly.

"Changing you," Vera said, casually unbuttoning his shorts and yanking them past his tail.

"What? Here?!" Brandon hissed. A rodent boy had stopped on the bike trail, glancing back at the mother and son curiously. Brandon returned a friendly smile, trying to maintain at least the pretense of dignity. Vera, however, didn't seem to care.

"Of course I am," she answered nonchalantly. "Even big boys need a change sometimes! You don't wanna spend the rest of the day in a soggy diaper, do you?" Brandon whined as she gave him a reassuring lick on the cheek, his erection straining obscenely under his padding.

"…can't you wait until we get home?" he half-protested, tugging his paws together nervously.

"Pfft. Modest. So modest." she said. "I've never met a fox so modest before… You must get it from your father." She began to unfasten the tape on his diaper. "Mothers change their kids in public all the time."

"Yeah, when they're babies!" Brandon countered. "You're gonna make me naked!"

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with being naked." Vera countered matter-of-factly. "You used to love running around nakie at bath time, remember?"

"I was like four!"

She scoffed. "Most kits your age would jump at the opportunity to be nude."

"Most kits my age aren't wearing diapers!"

Vera shrugged. "Most kits your age would jump at the opportunity to wear diapers again…"

Before Brandon could respond Vera pulled down the front of his diaper. The kit shuddered, a jolt of excitement running through him as his private parts were exposed to the world. Brandon's boy bits flopped up proudly, drawing a gasp from the watching rodent boy who was no doubt unaccustomed to seeing quite so much orange and white on display. Oddly, it felt familiar in a way. Like Brandon was having the strangest sense of deja vu…

"Feeling a little excited?" Vera teased, flicking the boy's little hard-on.

That was the understatement of the century. Brandon's heart was racing a mile a minute, the tips of his ears practically glowing red. A passing tiger cub pointed excitedly and asked her mother if all boys Brandon's age still needed to have their diapers changed. The older feline merely tugged the girl along, reminding her daughter that it was rude to stare.

More passersby had begun to stop and watch but Vera seemed unfazed. She pulled a couple of napkins out of the picnic basket and began wiping down her son's sheath and thighs, taking care not to exacerbate the boy's twitching erection. For Brandon though it was all too much. These people–the kids, their parents–everyone watching him. It was all so incredibly naughty. His body was acting on a will of its own. He could feel himself tremble, his penis getting stiffer with every passing breath. Brandon clenched his eyes shut, mentally pushing the audience away. "No, don't look… Don't look…" he whimpered.

Vera glanced up curiously. "Did you say something?"

"Make them stop! It's embarrassing! I-uh-ah!" The kit squealed as his knot emerged fully from its sheath, popping out entirely hands-free. He was leaking pre freely now, making a little puddle on his tummy that dribbled down his balls. Brandon could feel a familiar heat building deep within.

The vixen's teasing expression quickly turned sympathetic. "Oh honey, I'm sorry…"

Brandon lay there panting as she gently put her paws under his shoulders, lifting him up and placing him on her lap. "…why didn't you tell me you were so pent up?" she said as she hugged him from behind, her paw slipping down to grab his shaft. "Let me take care of that properly…" she cooed.

Brandon moaned as Vera began to slowly stroke him. But even in this state, he couldn't help but show his annoyance. "Ugh… Really, Mom? Now?"

Vera grinned at the pouting cub. "Well, I didn't think you could wait. You seemed so needy…"

Brandon groaned. "Mooooom…"

"Have you pawed today?" she asked innocently.

Brandon fidgeted. "Well…no, but–"

"Uh-uh! No 'buts'! You know what the doctor said: a boy in your condition should be ejaculating at least six times a day." She leaned in closer. "You don't wanna have another 'accident', do you?" He shuddered as he felt her breath against his neck. But the kit was determined to sulk. "But, Mooooom! Everyone can see!" he whined, nodding to the growing audience.

She nibbled the back of his ear. "You'd better cum quickly then…"

Abruptly, the vixen bit down on his scruff, making the kit yelp in surprise before unexpectedly going limp in her arms. Brandon whimpered and sunk back into her embrace as she took control, stroking faster and faster, making him enjoy it.

The rodent boy from earlier took a tentative step out of the crowd. "Um…excuse me?" he asked modestly. "Can…Can I help?"

Brandon just stared back at the boy helplessly. Vera grinned through her teeth as she continued to gently gnaw at Brandon's scuff. "I think I have it covered…"

Disappointed, the rodent boy retreated to the crowd. A poke-dotted dalmatian cub nudged him in the ribs. "Are they…yiffing?" the taller boy asked.

"Yeah I think that's his mom!" the rodent replied.

The dalmatian fell silent before adding quietly: "…I wish I was a fox."

The heat in Brandon's loins was starting to grow white-hot, stoked on by the vixen's talented fingers. She seemed to know just how to bring him to the edge and keep him there, loosening her grip each time he tried to hump into her paw, teasing him and making him whine with need. Brandon shuddered under her grasp.

"No…" he moaned, closing his eyes. "It's too much. Too much… I can't… Ah-ah…"

But just as Brandon was reaching the brink those soothing paws were taken away. The pressure on his neck was gone too. The kit opened his eyes with irritation. "Why'd you stop?!"

"I was wondering when you'd finally join us…" Vera said. She wasn't talking to him.

"Maybe if you'd given me better directions I could have joined you sooner." a deeper voice replied. Brandon blinked at a brown bear standing before him. It took him a moment before he made the connection.

"Dad?!" Brandon exclaimed, awkwardly pulling up the front of his diaper. If Brandon's parents noticed the cub's distress, they didn't seem to care.

"What are you doing back there anyway?" Vera asked playfully.

"Just enjoying the show," Pepper said, nodding towards the kit. "Need a hand?"

"I suppose I could always use an extra paw or two…"

Pepper grinned. "Let an old pro show you how it's done."

Vera gestured to the boy. "Be my guest."

"What?!" Brandon said, looking up. "No!" He tried to scramble back but was stifled by the vixen's embrace. "He can't do that, he's my dad!"

"But not by blood, Brandon." It was the rodent boy who spoke. Brandon turned to face him, the crowd had grown larger still, it was now about the size of an elementary school playground. The rodent boy was standing in front of the other children, smiling back politely. "He's not your real father, Brandon. Not really."

"But…" Brandon trailed off with confusion. "He is…" The brown bear knelt in front of him.

"How's it going Kiddo?" Pepper asked with a grin.

"Uh. Mom's giving me a bath…" Brandon offered meekly.

"So I see."

Brandon followed Pepper's gaze down to find the tip of his erection poking out of the front of the diaper. The kit huffed and turned away.

"Seems that bath has gotten you a little excited," Pepper said. "Need a little help to relax?"

Brandon gasped as the bear slipped a paw across his leg, gently stroking his thighs. The kit clenched his eyes shut, face burning, before nodding his head enthusiastically.

The bear's grin grew wider. "Good boy. Just relax and let daddy take care of you…"

Brandon shivered as he felt his father's tongue against his chest fur. He lolled his head back, melting in Vera's arms as Pepper nibbled down his abdomen, the forgotten diaper falling to the wayside.

"Oh, you're right dear," Vera said knowingly. "We really ought to finish our son's bath first…" The vixen began to lovingly lap at the bite marks on Brandon's scruff.

"I can't…not both at once…" Brandon sputtered, squirming under the dual assaults of physical affection. He arched his back as Pepper's head disappeared between his thighs. Pepper began to lap at his pouch, teasing little licks, as if sampling it. The heat then engulfed his aching shaft, carefully massaging and tasting it. Brandon squeaked in a mixture of pleasure and confusion as a jet of precum hit the back of his father's tongue. The bear merely grunted his approval as he licked it up greedily. The kit was thrashing now, legs wrapped around his father's head as he humped into the bear's maw.

"I bet he's gonna squirt soon!" the rodent onlooker said excitedly. The dalmatian boy was now panting happily, a paw disappearing into in his shorts. Strange, Brandon could have sworn he recognized him from somewhere…

"Gonna make stickies for daddy?" Vera whispered in Brandon's ear. The words made the kit bite his lip and murr. "Go on…" his mother coaxed him. "Show us what a big boy you are!"

Brandon whimpered as he looked down at Pepper's bobbing head, his father's bright eyes staring back at him sweetly. "Daddy…" Brandon whispered, kneading at the tuff on father's head. He grabbed at Pepper's ears, squeezing them as his hips began to quiver, his whole body trembling with the intensity of what was to come. "Daddy…" he whimpered. Brandon felt his balls retract, those familiar tingling sensations beginning to overwhelm him. He humped faster, his instincts taking control. "Daddy…" the kit wailed, tensing up. "Daddy! Daddy!"

Brandon cried out as the heat building in his loins finally spilled into the bear's maw, feeding his father his first load of immature seed. Pepper lapped it up, savoring his son's taste. Warm, rich, and creamy. Pepper murred as Brandon pumped out another spurt, eagerly drinking it down. He pulled his head back and lapped at the boy's tip as the kit delivered a third load, making Pepper squint as it spritzed across his muzzle. The fourth shot went right over him, landing on the bear's ears and across his back.

"Oh, what a good boy!" Vera cooed her encouragement, using her free paw to gently massage the kit's tummy. "Such a big boy!"

Brandon didn't even hear her. He was sliding in and out of consciousness, lost in the rapture of his relief. The panting kit closed his eyes and kept whimpering, his body convulsing as he continued to squirt. "Daddy… Daddy…"

But when Brandon opened his eyes again all he found were the familiar darkened contours of his bedroom. Brandon blinked in groggy confusion, vaguely aware of the fading scent of his father and a warm tingling between his legs. He had just begun to register the fact that he had been dreaming when the heat welling in his loins began surging through his privates. The poor kit barely had time to utter a confused gasp as nature took its course and he began to ejaculate. Brandon shuddered and clutched his bedsheets, holding on for dear life as he bucked his hips, riding out his nocturnal emission.

Brandon's cock jumped and twitched with every release, each one bringing with it a rush of ecstasy as the boy urgently spilled his seed. A damp spot began to form across the blanket as the warmth flowing through his penis began to trickle down his abdomen and soak into his fur. The kit mewled instinctively, filled with a primal lust for a warm body with which to mate. Brandon mewled again but bit down on his knuckles, tensing up and letting out little muffled squeaks in turn with his spurts.

Finally, Brandon's pulsing cock began to slow to a steady rhythm, still trying its best to jet his sperm into a potential mate. A sliver of blood trickled down his paw as Brandon released his knuckle from his fangs. He sat there trembling as sweat and saliva dripped from his chin, staring down at the puddle of cum in front of him.

"…shit."

2


Brandon cleaned up as best he could. He threw the soiled sheets in the laundry and hopped into the shower, hoping the hot water might wash away his shame. He got dressed and slinked downstairs, slowing down as he approached the foyer. His nose wrinkled and he turned to find Pepper scrambling some eggs on the stove. Pepper didn't notice the boy watching from the kitchen doorway. Brandon just stood there nonplussed. Pepper was making breakfast. When was the last time his father had made breakfast?

Pepper reached for the spatula and did a double-take. "Oh good, you're awake!" Pepper said with uncharacteristic enthusiasm. "Go ahead and grab yourself a seat, I'm just finishing up with the eggs."

Brandon glanced from this father to the dining table. It was already stuffed with food. Plates of pancakes, sausages, muffins, a pile of crescents. Pepper had cooked enough to feed a little-league baseball team.

"…been up long?" Brandon asked, still not quite sure if he was dreaming.

"Just the last four hours or so." Pepper chirped as he rummaged through the refrigerator. "Now, would you like orange juice or apple juice with your breakfast?"

Brandon stared back at his father with a vacant expression. "…apple juice," Brandon replied, taking a seat.

Pepper walked up and began serving him, filling the kit's plate with various breakfast items the boy never asked for. Pepper motioned to put a napkin over Brandon's lap but paused when he noticed the sizable tent in the boy's shorts. He didn't hesitate for long, just long enough to make things awkward as he carefully positioned the napkin around his son's bulge.

"Uh, thanks…" Brandon said, glancing between the surreal piles of food. "So…this is new…"

"Well, I thought you might like something other than cereal for once," Pepper said, taking a seat opposite the kit.

Brandon furrowed his brown.. "I'm sorry, are we celebrating something…?"

Pepper coughed. "Well, yes we are actually," he said, pouring himself some coffee. "The start of summer vacation."

Brandon frowned. "That's not until June."

"Err, well in your case it started a little sooner…"

The kit's expression instantly went sullen. "I was suspended?!"

"Uh, well…try to think of it as a vacation!" Pepper offered. "A chance for us to spend some time together, to figure things out…" But the boy's mood had already soured. He turned away, glancing out the window. All the neighboring children had already left for school.

The kit remained motionless for a few moments, quietly licking his lips. "I, uh, I wet the bed again last night…" He glanced back at the bear with shame.

Pepper blinked.

"Oh. Well, that's okay, Hazel… Actually, I uh, I wanted to talk to you about that…" Pepper stiffed. Christ, why did this always have to be so difficult? He put his coffee mug down, clearing his throat and speaking in what he hoped was an appropriately stern manner. "You're getting too old to be wearing diapers." he said. "There's a reason I didn't them on you last night. I mean it's ridiculous…you're nearly nine years old now! I should have never gotten them for you to begin with…"

Pepper swallowed, carefully modulating his voice as he continued his attempt at laying down the law. "From now on, you can sleep in your underwear or nude. I'll do your laundry in the morning. And whatever happens…happens."

Pepper reached for a muffin as if to signal the end of his speech. He monitored the kit's expression for any signs of response. Brandon just continued staring out the window. "…okay," he said meekly.

Pepper frowned, taking another sip of his coffee. He knew there was something else he needed to bring up…

"You never told me you were wearing them to school," Pepper added firmly.

The kit lowered his ears. "It didn't think it mattered–"

"Of course it matters!" Pepper barked. "If it's your health then it matters! I should have been told as soon as you started having 'accidents' during the day. It was wrong of you to keep that a secret from me!"

The kit remained quiet. "…okay."

Pepper took a deep breath, softening his voice. "What I mean is: you don't need to be keeping secrets from me. I'm never going to be angry with you for being honest with me, Hazel."

"…okay."

Pepper grimaced, breaking open his muffin in an attempt to mask his disappointment. "Your, uh, your nurse told me you were going by 'Brandon' now. When did that start?"

"Just this year…" The kit stole another glance at him. "Is it…okay?"

"Of course!" Pepper said reassuringly. "A lot of men go by their middle names…" Pepper hesitated. "Do you not like the name 'Hazel'?"

There was no response.

"It was your mother's middle name you know."

Brandon shifted. "…it's a girl's name."

"No it's not! Watership Down? The main character was Hazel and he was a boy."

"But he was a bunny, Dad…"

Pepper frowned. "Well it's a fine name for a fox too!"

Brandon just turned back to the window. "…okay."

Pepper looked down at the muffin and realized he had crumbled it to pieces. He dropped them on the plate and put a paw to his muzzle, gently rubbing it as he once again tried to speak softly.

"Listen, Hazel… I know things haven't been easy for you lately. The truth is they haven't been easy for me either… But whatever it is we're dealing with here, we're gonna figure it out, okay? Together>"

The kit stirred. "They all saw me…" he said quietly. "At recess… All of them. Everybody saw me." He turned back to Pepper, despair in his eyes. "How am I ever supposed to face any of them again?"

Pepper fell silent. The question made him uncomfortable. What was he supposed to do, tell Brandon the truth? That he never had any friends at Brandon's age? That he was bullied from grade school all the way to college? That he hated every second of it?

Pepper tried his best to sound authoritative. "You feel humiliated, that's understandable. But life is filled with humiliations. The sooner you learn that, the better. You can't always avoid it, but you can choose how to move forward from it." Pepper lifted his coffee cup as he continued. "After all, puberty is a humiliating time. We all had to deal with something like this at your age…"

Brandon shot a glance his way. "You went through something like this?"

Pepper hesitated, the coffee mug at his lips. "Well, no. Not exactly. But I'm not a fox…"

The kit sniffed and turned back to the window, obviously unimpressed.

"By next year everyone will have already forgotten about this…" Pepper tried again. "Kids have their own dramas to deal with. Believe me, this whole episode will be something you and your friends will look back on laughing. And if not, well…then they weren't really your friends to begin with… You'll make new friends. People always do."

Brandon licked his lips. "Dad…?"

"Yes?

"…do you have many friends?"

The question caught Pepper off-guard. "Sure I do. Why do you ask?"

Brandon shrugged. "It's just that you never talk about them. I've never met any of them before."

Pepper shifted in his chair. "Well… I'm friends with my coworkers. We spend all day together so by the time we get off work we're sick of each other, we just want to go home to our families… You see, Brandon, you don't really need as many friends at my age…"

If Pepper's response was intended to cheer Brandon up, he failed. The kit looked increasingly despondent Shit, even Pepper was starting to feel depressed… But the bear forced a grin, latching on to the only idea he had left.

"Hey!" Pepper said. "Your birthday is coming up soon! Thought at all about what you wanna get?"

The kit spoke softly. "Dad…you don't like my birthday, do you?"

Pepper's smile faded. "Of course I do!" He chuckled, confused, as if it were a joke. "…why would you even say that?"

"No…" Brandon whispered sadly. "…you don't."

The words seemed to stir something deep within the bear. Pepper swallowed and looked down at his plate, shoving it away.

"You know I'm actually not feeling very hungry this morning… I, uh, I still need to go to the office and let everyone know I'll be taking some time off. I have some errands to run after work. I'll be home before dinner…" He stood up. "Don't worry about the mess. I'll clean it up when I get back."

"…okay." Brandon said. Neither bothered to face one another.

Pepper headed for the front door, hesitating as he passed the kit. He felt like he should do something.. Anything. A hug maybe? Pepper started to reach a paw out but paused, pulling back.

"Things will get better Hazel…" he said. "I promise."

He walked away quickly then, out the front door. Leaving the boy alone to brood in silence.

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