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(also on AO3)
(This chapter takes place just before the end of Chapter 5 of 'Chilli Dog'.)
(Background was created using Dalle-2)", "writing": "            Bluey and her best friend Chloe sat together on the front steps of the school as they both waited for their parents to arrive to pick them up. The sounds of sporadic gusts of wind rustling through the many leafy trees surrounding the school, chiming pleasantly in their ears as they waited. And waited. Neither of them had any specific games to play in mind at the moment while they passed the time; every now and then, it was nice – even for energetic young girls such as them - to just relax and take in the calming scenery around them. This was one of those moments. \n            As Bluey sat and waited, she had a faint but unexplainable feeling, like this was the calm before some kind of storm. Regardless of whether that storm was for better or worse, she had the slight impression that big changes were on the horizon, and the future held nothing but limitless potential. It wasn’t often that she thought much about her future, but on this peaceful afternoon as she sat with her Dalmatian classmate on the steps, Bluey was looking forward to whatever the future held. As long as her family – her dad most of all - would be with her for it, it didn’t matter; everything would be okay in the end. \n            Her sentimental train of thought was broken by the arrival of a familiar car, though it wasn’t her parents’; it was Chloe’s mum and dad slowly pulling into the parking lot. The two girls stood up from their spot and headed down the steps as Frank got out of the driver’s side and greeted his daughter with a hug and a fatherly kiss on the forehead before going inside the school to ask Calypso if he could use the restroom, as all the water he had chugged at the Heelers’ house had finally gotten to him. Chloe’s mum Terri got out soon after, greeting Chloe as well before opening the backseat of the car to tend to her baby briefly. \n            “He’s so [i]cuuute![/i]” Bluey fawned over the little Dalmatian puppy strapped in his car seat with her hands on her cheeks; she had seen him before when she had playdates at Chloe’s house, but for some reason she found him to be especially adorable today as he sleepily stared directly back at her through his listless eyes, having clearly just woken up from a long nap. \n            “Aw, thank you! Do you want to hold him?” Terri softly petted the top of her son’s head with a smile, awkwardly trying not to look at Bluey as the memories of earlier that day at the Heeler’s were still fresh in her mind and hoping that she had effectively masked the sweaty scent of so many other dogs on her. \n            “Yes, [i]please![/i] I’ll hold him carefully, I promise.” The little blue heeler held her arms out as Chloe’s mum nodded and gently picked him up out of his seat before placing him in her care. \n            Bluey was starry-eyed as she rocked Chloe’s baby brother back and forth, smiling down at him as he fell back asleep and began snoring softly. There was truly nothing sweeter in the whole wide world than a sleeping puppy; her heart felt like it was going to burst from sheer cuteness alone as he cooed and whimpered softly in her arms. Just then, she remembered back on something that she had learned relatively recently, and the seeds for her desires – her [i]dreams[/i] - were firmly planted. \n\n            As Bluey waved Chloe goodbye while her parents took her home, she finally noticed another familiar car pulling into the parking lot. It took her a brief moment to recognize it as she still wasn’t used to the new car that her parents now drove around in, but the vibrant orange color of the driver was unmistakable. She waved to her mum as the car got closer, truly having no idea what the future really had in store for her. \n\n            Being that this was a Friday night, Bandit opened his eyes in his bed, just as he expected. He turned his head to face his alarm clock, the digital screen flashing odd symbols in a hue of multicolored light that didn’t resemble anything even close to legible numbers or letters. He had taken the final pill from his bottle of prescribed heart medication as well as a melatonin the night before, so Bandit was looking forward to the fun he and his Bluey would soon have in their dream as he got up from bed with a smile and headed for the bedroom door. \n            As he firmly turned the knob and opened the door, he was surprised to find not his familiar hallway, but a sight that nearly took his breath away with its sheer beauty. In front of him was what appeared to be the balcony of a moonlit palace that seemed to be floating in the clouds under a starry sky, adorned with an ornate white and blue architecture that reflected the light from the astral bodies almost as clearly as a mirror. He walked onto the smooth glossy floor, unable to speak as he simply gazed in awe at his surroundings. Aside from the creek, this was easily the most visually-beautiful dream he had ever had. \n            His silent entrancement was suddenly broken by a familiar little hand that slowly snuck into his, a gentle smile finding its way on his face as he and his precious daughter tenderly held hands and watched the twinkling stars together in silence for a few moments more. Each one seemed to shimmer more like a priceless diamond as the picturesque scene lingered above them, nearly bringing a tear to Bandit’s eye. It reminded him that his was all in Bluey’s mind, and it was absolutely [i]beautiful[/i]. [i]She[/i] was beautiful, inside and out. And this dream reflected that beauty within her just as the blue palace reflected the stars shining above. \n            “Dad…?”\n            Bandit looked down at his daughter by his side, and she turned her body to face him. He turned to face her as well, and she grabbed his other hand in hers. The two simply looked at each other for a while, and Bandit nearly got lost in those adorable large eyes of hers before he finally remembered to respond. \n            “Y-yeah mate?” He awkwardly replied, for some reason finding himself flustered and nervous as though he were a schoolboy trying to talk to his crush. \n            “We’re kind of… husband and wife… in our dreams.” Bluey continued, though Bandit wasn’t sure yet where she was going with this. He still felt a bit awkward as he remembered the night they had their wedding; it was certainly unorthodox for a father to ‘marry’ his own daughter to be sure, even if was only in a dream, but as he remembered back on it he knew there wasn’t a [i]single[/i] thing he would have done differently. \n            “We sure are, Bluey. And I don’t regret it, not even one [i]bit[/i].”\n            Bluey smiled at those words; she didn’t either. She still occasionally worried that her dad might have wished he had said ‘no’ to her proposal, so hearing his conviction straight from his mouth warmed her heart to hear. \n            “Neither do I, Dad. But there’s something that husbands and wives do that we haven’t done yet…” She rubbed the top of her dad’s hand with her thumb as she felt her heart pounding, trying to find the words and hoping he would agree to what she had in mind.\n            “What is it, Bluey?” Bandit asked, holding his little girl’s hands just a little tighter in reassurance, sensing some nervous hesitation from her. Whatever it was, he would do it for her. He’d do [i]anything[/i] for her. Bluey tugged his hands downwards, and Bandit got on one knee and leaned in for Bluey to whisper in his ear. \n           [i] “I wanna have a baby.”[/i]\n            Whatever Bandit wasn’t expecting her to say, it certainly wasn’t [i]that[/i]. There mere idea immediately turned his cheeks a deep shade of red as her sweet soft-spoken words echoed in his mind; the whole concept of an incestuous child between father and daughter was [i]extremely[/i] taboo, though he had to admit that he’d had those intrusive desires as well during their ‘honeymoon’.\n            “I… I see. And it’d be…”\n            “Just in a dream.” Bluey went in for a hug, wrapping her little arms around Bandit’s waist as she snuggled up to him affectionately, unable to contain her tail wagging hopefully behind her. “I know we’d never be allowed to have one together in real life, so I thought… this would be the next-best thing.” She looked back up at him as he looked back down at her, returning her hug. “I [i]really[/i] want this. I wanna know what it’s like to be a mum. With [i]your[/i] baby. Just in a dream.”\n            “Bluey… it takes nine whole [i]months[/i] for a baby to be born, and I don’t think we can just sleep for nine months straight…” Still feeling a bit reluctant, Bandit tried to find a logical way out of this; but Bluey wasn’t one to give up so easily. \n            “Time can work differently in dreams. Nothing’s impossible here, remember?” As she said this, she made a giant blue whale appear with a mere glance that floated through the sky with a loud bellow past the large balcony they were standing on. \n            “Alright, you got me there. But pregnancy’s no easy thing. Hormones, cravings, cramps… and childbirth itself is extremely painful.” He didn’t know the feeling himself, but it was common knowledge that the act of giving birth was no walk in the park.\n            “I can just skip all that stuff.” Bluey hadn’t considered that part, but since this was a dream she could easily go through the pregnancy as quick as she wanted to.\n            “I guess so… but then what about when we eventually wake up? The dream will be over, and this baby would be… gone. You’d miss them terribly if you got attached. And trust me, you [i]will[/i] get attached.” Bandit remembered his nightmare of Bluey being gone, erased from the world like she never existed. That nightmare easily had to be worse than any he’d had before or since. \n            “They’d only be gone during the day while we’re awake, I could just bring them back again if I wanted to when I dream again the next night.” The little blue heeler had it set in her mind. This was what she wanted more than anything else in this moment – to feel the living union of their forbidden love growing inside her. \n            “I… I suppose…” Bandit’s hands trembled slightly as he rubbed Bluey’s back; this was a big thing to ask, and it felt all [i]kinds[/i] of wrong. But a dream was just a dream, and if this would make his daughter happy, then Bandit was more than willing to grant her wish. \n\n            “Okay, Bluey. I’ll… I’ll do it. I’ll make you a mum.” \n\n            With that, Bluey excitedly hopped up and smothered her father’s mouth with a slew of passionate licks and kisses, her cheeks now equally-red as his. The two could feel the heat radiating from each other’s faces as their lips repeatedly met, both of them whimpering and whining with breathy moans of pleasure as their tongues greeted each other delicately. The area of floor directly beneath them became a soft white silk mattress at Bluey’s command, and she gently pushed her dream-husband onto his back as she leaned firmly into the kiss. \n            Bandit could feel his red rocket rapidly stiffening in impatient eagerness, but he held himself back as he wanted this special moment to be as ‘romance’ as possible. As his young daughter laid on his chest with the length of his cock throbbing and pulsing against her bare sex, Bandit’s heart was filled with love for her and more by the second. Without any exchanged words, they slowly felt each other’s bodies against their own, gliding their hands sensually up and down their forbidden lover’s matching blue fur. The only noise that could be heard was the soft and steady breathing escaping their lungs and they explored every inch of their partner. Every little tactile movement was tantric and graceful, almost spiritual in nature as their irresistible yearnings for each other began to stir more and more within their bodies. Their breathing was shuddered with nervous energy but still somehow in perfect sync, feeling the same intense passion as if this were their first time all over again. \n            Their muzzles locked together perfectly like pieces of a wet puzzle as their own tongues glazed the other’s with their delicious saliva. The distinct taste of their kin’s lips was like experiencing heaven itself as they reveled in the flavor, and Bluey couldn’t help but gently bite her dad’s lower lip as she got a little too riled up in lust. Bandit didn’t mind in the least though, as it wouldn’t have hurt him anyway no matter how hard she bit. \n            “I think I’m ready now…” Bluey whispered breathily as she slowly broke the long kiss, a strand of spit connecting their lips as she widened her legs and pressed her juicy cookie against her dad’s leaking tip; she cooed in ecstasy as she felt it peeking its way inside her small feminine folds, a sensitive jolt running up her spine as she rested her hands firmly on Bandit’s stomach.\n            Bandit sat up with Bluey facing him on his lap, reaching his arms around her back to sturdy their balance and holding her body closely against his. He widened his legs as well in a comfortable position, his tail swishing back and forth on the silk mattress as Bluey’s legs rested on the sides of his hips. He tilted his daughter’s head up with his finger under her chin, looking down once more into those beautiful eyes of hers with a loving smile.\n“Me too.”\n            Feeling Bandit lowering her body down onto his thick manhood, Bluey let out a soft and airy moan of pure carnal rapture as her father’s sex entered her slick tunnel; there was no better feeling in the world than feeling her true love inside of her, making her feel like she belonged to him and him alone. Her body began to move on its own as her hips slowly churned and gyrated on his pelvis, feeling her nerves spasm and twitch at every miniscule sensation of his perfect cock sliding snugly up and down her sensitive ridges. Her pace slightly began to quicken involuntarily, but Bandit held her back with the soft stroke of his large hand down her spine. There was value to be found in taking things slowly and sensually.\n            Bluey was glad that her dad kept her eagerness in check, as the longer they kept the snail’s pace with their movements, the more gratifying the pleasure that the two incestuous heelers found themselves experiencing together. Their moans harmonized as one, thinking only in this moment of how much they loved one another with all their heart. Bluey dug her nose deep into the fur on Bandit’s chest as he made tender love to her, taking in the intoxicating natural scent of his masculinity. \n            Suddenly, the two let out a stifled gasp as Bandit’s knot finally plunged itself into her, and the two could no longer resist going a little further. Bandit rested his daughter on her back, his breathing becoming heavier as he held her sides in his strong hands and thrusted his cock into her at a slightly faster pace. Bluey’s eyes rolled up into her head as she held tightly onto her dad’s forearms to anchor herself in place, widening her legs as far as she could to give him full-access.\n            “Y-yeah… yeah… put that baby in me, Dad!” She wailed out, unable to control her laviscious urges any longer as she bucked her hips into his. At those words, Bandit growled under his breath lustily before proceeding to grant her wish. He pressed his body-weight into her much smaller frame on the silk sheets, staining them well with their cocktail of juices while grunting and huffing through his teeth as he imagined his little Bluey with a pregnant belly and baring his child. He fully knew it felt so horribly wrong to imagine, but he couldn’t deny that it made him hard as diamonds as his thrusting pace quickened even further. \n            “Okay, Bluey… here it comes… you’re gonna be a [i]mum[/i]!”\n            “Oh, [i]thank[/i] you, Dad! [i]Thank[/i] you! [i][b]Thank[/b] you! [b]THANK YOU![/b][/i]”\n            Their drawn-out moans filled the spacious palace balcony as Bandit leaned back, pulling Bluey back upwards onto his lap and thrusting his hips up into hers. The two held each other’s bodies tighter than ever before as their approached the brink of their climax in unison, both leaning in for one more passionate kiss between father and daughter as they finally came together - with only the goal of Bluey’s round belly in mind. In truth, being that this was a dream-world, they didn’t even need to do this to make a baby to begin with; but the best part of having a baby was [i]making[/i] the baby, after all. \n            As they kissed, they looked each other directly in the eyes; as the light from the moon and the stars shone on their faces, Bandit was simply entranced by just how stunningly-beautiful his daughter was, and Bluey was in awe of just how remarkably-handsome her father was. Their thoughts suddenly went completely hazy as Bandit filled Bluey to the brim, his hot potent seed gushing out of her with neither of them ever breaking eye-contact or closing their eyes for even a moment. Their hips spasmed and jolted in place as wave after powerful wave of orgasmic bliss washed over their entire bodies, holding on to each other as tight as they possibly could all the while. \n            Once they had a moment to come down from their afterglow, the two blue heeler lovers simply sat in place for a while in each other’s embrace, never wanting to let the other go. Once his cock had fully softened, Bandit reluctantly pulled himself out of his daughter and set her gently down on the soft sheets below them.\n            “So… what happens now?” He awkwardly asked as he rubbed the back of his head, not exactly sure where the dream would go from this point on. But before he could hardly even process it, Bluey already sat in front of him on the bed with a very pregnant belly, looking down and slowly rubbing it with an affectionate smile. \n            “I think I can feel it kicking a little!” Bluey exclaimed without answering his question, looking up at him with a glint of excited anticipation in her eyes. Of course, she wouldn’t be able to know exactly how it felt to be pregnant as she had never experienced it in real life before, but she did the best she could to make it as immersive as possible within her imagination. Bandit gulped, cautiously reaching a hand forward and feeling the hard bulge in her abdomen; his eyes widened a little as he indeed felt a few light kicks from a tiny foot coming from within. He looked down at his Bluey, who was absolutely glowing with the warm energy fitting of a mother as she looked back at him. He rested his other hand on his daughter’s warm cheek with a smile as he kept the other on her belly and she leaned into it, rubbing the side of her blushing face against his palm. \n           [i] ‘This is all just a dream… a very strange, weird, twisted, and without a doubt a completely [b]fucked-up[/b] dream. But this also just might be one of the best dreams I’ve ever had.’[/i] Bandit thought to himself, putting both hands on her cheeks and leaning in to give his little girl a soft kiss on her lips as he closed his eyes. \n            When he opened them, his heart completely melted as Bluey now held a tiny blue dream-baby in her arms. It was a boy, with short curls of dark fur at the sides of his head that slightly resembled Bandit’s old hairdo and a pale cream-colored muzzle with several blue freckles on each side of his adorable little snout. His tail was completely navy-colored from base to tip, perfectly combining the darker markings of each of Bluey and Bandit’s tails, respectively. On his back was a splotch of dark blue fur, much like that of his parents – however, his pattern was that of a singular large marking that closely resembled a heart. The little puppy slowly squinted his eyes open for the first time and as he looked up at his parents, a cute little smile on his face that made Bluey and Bandit both fall in love with him immediately.\n            “What’re you gonna name him?” Bandit asked his daughter in a gentle and soothing voice, reaching his hand forward and feeling tears of parental joy well up in his eyes as he pet his imaginary son’s head. It felt so incredibly real, completely indistinguishable from the real thing. \n            “I think I wanna call him… Biscuit.” Bluey stated, her large pupils almost seeming to glitter with endearment as she looked down at her newborn. \n            “That’s a nice name, Bluey. What made you decide to pick [i]that[/i] one?” Bandit asked curiously, wondering how she came up with such a seemingly-random name. \n            “Because you say that word a lot, so it makes me think of [i]you[/i]!” Her tail wagged happily behind her with pride at her choice; the name just had to start with a ‘B’, and she couldn’t ever hear the word ‘biscuit’ without instantly thinking of her dad. It was the perfect name for their dream-baby. \nBandit was about to open his mouth to refute that he didn’t say it [i]that[/i] much, but decided against it. She was probably right, anyway. \n            “Heh, I guess I [i]do[/i], don’t I?” He rubbed his two children’s heads, unable to take his eyes away from Bluey’s beauty as she held their puppy in her arms. The look really suited her. “You’ll make a really great mum, Bluey. I know you will.” He leaned in and gently rubbed his wet nose against hers, with Biscuit cooing and blubbering happily at the sight of his parents’ affection. \n            “Thanks, Dad. I love you.” Bluey sighed lovingly before giving him a quick kiss, her heart overwhelmed with joy that she got to experience this once-in-a-lifetime moment with Bandit. She was a bit saddened deep down that this ultimate joining of souls they now shared could never be for real-life, but the world in her dreams was still a fair compromise. \n            “I love you too, Bluey. I love you so much.” The three shared a silent moment together as Bandit held his two children close, pressing his forehead against Bluey’s. Once he thought about it, he realized that Biscuit was technically his [i]grandchild[/i] as well. And as strange as that felt, Bandit didn’t care. This was only a dream, after all; as long as Bluey was happy, [i]he[/i] was happy. \n            “Here, you should hold Biscuit too.” Bluey gently lifted Biscuit up for Bandit to hold, and the big blue heeler took the small infant in his arms. Bandit looked down at his dream-son with stars in his eyes, unable to hold back his tears of genuine joy at the very sight of him; he had never had a son before, and although he had once considered getting a vasectomy, seeing this baby boy in his arms made him want one for real life now more than ever. \n            “D…da... da…” \nBandit thought his heart was going to explode as the baby suddenly spoke, soon realizing that Bluey was already getting much better at creating realistic dogs within their shared lucid dreams together. Unlike the first attempt with Fido and Judo, this baby clearly showed an expressive range of emotion, and even after just being born he was already starting to [i]speak[/i]. \n            “Did you hear that, Bluey?” Bandit wiped his tear on his arm before giving Biscuit a kiss on the forehead with a smile, and Bluey nodded with an affirmative hum as a few happy tears of her own started to well up in her eyes. Suddenly, Bandit saw a faint glimpse of familiar static start to creep in from his peripheral vision, signaling that they would be waking up eventually.\n            “Dad…” Bluey stood up from the bed, walking over to the balcony and looking out over the beautiful night landscape of clouds under the sparkling sky of stars. Bandit followed her with Biscuit safely in his arms, standing by her side as they felt a warm spring breeze hitting their faces. “I don’t want this dream to [i]ever[/i] end.” \n            “I hear you kid, but we do have to wake up at some point. There’s always tomorrow night, y’know.” Bandit held their baby in one arm while rubbing Bluey’s back with the other. He knew exactly how she felt; who would ever want to leave something like this?\n            “Then I want this dream to last for as long as possible. It’ll really just be one night, but I think I can make time in the dream move slower if I just try. I just have to… [i]believe[/i]...” Bluey clenched her eyes tightly, and Bandit began to notice that the static was slowly fading away. She opened her eyes again, relieved to still be in the dream with her beloved father and their child. The little blue heeler giggled as she hugged Bandit, overjoyed that she was actually able to slow down their perception of time itself for their dream to last longer. \n            “So, what do you want to do [i]now[/i], Bluey?” Bandit asked as he knelt down and returned the hug, with Biscuit nestled gently between his parents’ comforting bodies.\n            “I wanna be a Mum.” Bluey said as she broke the hug and took her dad’s hand, leading her father and son back through the door they came through.\n\n            Only mere minutes passed by in real time, but for what felt like the next [i]three years[/i] within their dream, Bandit and Bluey spent their days doing all the things that parents normally did with their children. Bandit taught Bluey all the ins-and-outs of everything he knew about how to take care of a baby, both the good [i]and[/i] the bad. Bluey wanted everything in the dream to be as absolutely lifelike as possible, since she always kept in the back of her mind that this was the only way she could ever have Bandit’s child. In their dream, she got to experience all the joys of motherhood, and every day she got to experience with them as their own little family was like a dream come true. \n            As time went on, they watched Biscuit take his first steps. He began to speak more fluently. They played games with him like ‘Daddy Robot’ and ‘Burger Shop’. They took him out to places like the park for ice cream. He even began to develop his own thoughts and personality, eventually becoming completely independent of Bluey’s influence within the dream. In actuality, although he had no physical body of his own and only existed completely within the confines of Bluey’s mind, Biscuit became just as alive as any [i]real[/i] dog, with his own separate consciousness and sense of self completely apart from either of his parents. \n            Bluey had unknowingly created a tulpa. \n\n            Eventually, Bluey realized that she couldn’t slow down time any further, and the static was growing impatient. Sensing that her and Bandit would inevitably wake up soon, she decided to take them back to the spot of Biscuit’s conception – the beautiful white and blue palace balcony under the stars. Biscuit was holding both of his parents’ hands in his own, completely in awe at the pretty sight of the giant full moon in front of him as they looked out across the clouds.\n            “Your dad and I have to go away for a little bit, Biscuit… but we’ll be back soon. I promise. I love you.” Bluey shed a tear as she turned to face her three-year-old son, leaning down and giving him a tight hug. She never wanted to let him go.\n            Bandit joined in as well, sandwiching Biscuit between him and Bluey and smothering him with love in their close family embrace. \n            “We love you so much, Biscuit. Be good.” Bandit choked, struggling to hold back his tears of departure. He was confident that they’d be able to reunite tomorrow night, but he had done the very thing he himself had warned Bluey about – he had gotten attached. \n            “I love ‘ou too, Mama an’ Papa.” Biscuit gave them both a reassuring smile as the static completely enshrouded their vision.\n\n            “Iss’ okay.”\n\n            Bandit’s eyes slowly opened in his bed as the warm morning sun shone through the open balcony, a genuine smile stuck on his face as he had just had the most pleasant dream ever. He stretched his arms and arched his back, feeling a few bones satisfyingly pop in his body as he yawned. As he looked over to his side, he noticed that Chilli wasn’t in bed.\n            [i]“DAD, [b]AAAH![/b]”[/i]\n            Bandit’s heart immediately began pumping as he heard a blood-curdling scream coming from Bluey’s bedroom, quickly jumping up from bed without a second thought and sprinting down the hall to the source of the continuous horrifying shrieks of his daughter, his mind racing. It could easily just be a big spider a snake or something, but this was [i]Australia[/i]. Those could be extremely dangerous and deadly if it was a certain species. But what if… what if it wasn’t a critter? What if someone was trying to hurt his little girl? What if it was Butcher, the Doberman from before? As he turned the corner and entered her bedroom, he stopped in his tracks at what he saw. [i]Who[/i] he saw. He thought his heart was nearly going to stop as well. \n            Bluey was crying out chilling screams of pain on her bed as Bandit looked to see an exact copy of [i]himself[/i], crouched over her and repeatedly stabbing her gut with a large knife that was stained a bright red with his own daughter’s blood. Hard as he tried, Bandit couldn’t move from his spot as he could only look on in sheer terror at the sight. The other Bandit stopped suddenly as Bluey’s cries continued, holding the knife up as his head slowly turned to face Bandit, who was completely frozen in fear. It spoke in a perfect imitation of his own voice. \n            [b]“[i]You[/i] did this.”[/b]\n            Bandit blinked, and suddenly he found himself in his clone’s position, holding the crimson dripping knife as he stood over his daughter full of open stab-wounds. His body trembled as he looked at the knife in his hand, then back to Bluey. \n            “No… no… I- I didn’t… [i]Bluey! NOOO![/i]” \n\n            The blue heeler shot up in bed with a quiet but audible yelp, frantically looking around at his bedroom and feeling around the sheets in a panic as he felt sick to his stomach. He looked to his side to find his wife Chilli slightly stirring in her sleep from the noise he just made. He pinched himself, feeling a tinge of pain from his fingers. Everything was back to normal. Bandit buried his face in his hands. His cheeks were wet with tears that he had cried in his sleep. \n            [i]‘What. The. [b]Fuck.[/b]’[/i]\n\n\n            Later that morning, Bluey was playing with her Polly Puppy in her room and wistfully thinking back on her dream last night of making and raising Biscuit when she suddenly heard the bedroom door slowly creak open. She looked up to find her mum standing in the hallway and leaning against the doorway with a strange – and honestly, a bit creepy – smile on her face. \n\n            “Mum?” Bluey asked, wondering what could possibly be going on in her mother’s mind with such an odd expression like that.\n\n            “[i]Heeey, Bluey.[/i] Let’s… let’s [i]talk[/i].”\n\n\n\n\n[center][u][i]To be concluded in Chapter 6 of 'Chilli Dog'[/i][/u][/center]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "            Bluey and her best friend Chloe sat together on the front steps of the school as they both waited for their parents to arrive to pick them up. The sounds of sporadic gusts of wind rustling through the many leafy trees surrounding the school, chiming pleasantly in their ears as they waited. And waited. Neither of them had any specific games to play in mind at the moment while they passed the time; every now and then, it was nice – even for energetic young girls such as them - to just relax and take in the calming scenery around them. This was one of those moments.
            As Bluey sat and waited, she had a faint but unexplainable feeling, like this was the calm before some kind of storm. Regardless of whether that storm was for better or worse, she had the slight impression that big changes were on the horizon, and the future held nothing but limitless potential. It wasn’t often that she thought much about her future, but on this peaceful afternoon as she sat with her Dalmatian classmate on the steps, Bluey was looking forward to whatever the future held. As long as her family – her dad most of all - would be with her for it, it didn’t matter; everything would be okay in the end.
            Her sentimental train of thought was broken by the arrival of a familiar car, though it wasn’t her parents’; it was Chloe’s mum and dad slowly pulling into the parking lot. The two girls stood up from their spot and headed down the steps as Frank got out of the driver’s side and greeted his daughter with a hug and a fatherly kiss on the forehead before going inside the school to ask Calypso if he could use the restroom, as all the water he had chugged at the Heelers’ house had finally gotten to him. Chloe’s mum Terri got out soon after, greeting Chloe as well before opening the backseat of the car to tend to her baby briefly.
            “He’s so cuuute!” Bluey fawned over the little Dalmatian puppy strapped in his car seat with her hands on her cheeks; she had seen him before when she had playdates at Chloe’s house, but for some reason she found him to be especially adorable today as he sleepily stared directly back at her through his listless eyes, having clearly just woken up from a long nap.
            “Aw, thank you! Do you want to hold him?” Terri softly petted the top of her son’s head with a smile, awkwardly trying not to look at Bluey as the memories of earlier that day at the Heeler’s were still fresh in her mind and hoping that she had effectively masked the sweaty scent of so many other dogs on her.
            “Yes, please! I’ll hold him carefully, I promise.” The little blue heeler held her arms out as Chloe’s mum nodded and gently picked him up out of his seat before placing him in her care.
            Bluey was starry-eyed as she rocked Chloe’s baby brother back and forth, smiling down at him as he fell back asleep and began snoring softly. There was truly nothing sweeter in the whole wide world than a sleeping puppy; her heart felt like it was going to burst from sheer cuteness alone as he cooed and whimpered softly in her arms. Just then, she remembered back on something that she had learned relatively recently, and the seeds for her desires – her dreams - were firmly planted.

            As Bluey waved Chloe goodbye while her parents took her home, she finally noticed another familiar car pulling into the parking lot. It took her a brief moment to recognize it as she still wasn’t used to the new car that her parents now drove around in, but the vibrant orange color of the driver was unmistakable. She waved to her mum as the car got closer, truly having no idea what the future really had in store for her.

            Being that this was a Friday night, Bandit opened his eyes in his bed, just as he expected. He turned his head to face his alarm clock, the digital screen flashing odd symbols in a hue of multicolored light that didn’t resemble anything even close to legible numbers or letters. He had taken the final pill from his bottle of prescribed heart medication as well as a melatonin the night before, so Bandit was looking forward to the fun he and his Bluey would soon have in their dream as he got up from bed with a smile and headed for the bedroom door.
            As he firmly turned the knob and opened the door, he was surprised to find not his familiar hallway, but a sight that nearly took his breath away with its sheer beauty. In front of him was what appeared to be the balcony of a moonlit palace that seemed to be floating in the clouds under a starry sky, adorned with an ornate white and blue architecture that reflected the light from the astral bodies almost as clearly as a mirror. He walked onto the smooth glossy floor, unable to speak as he simply gazed in awe at his surroundings. Aside from the creek, this was easily the most visually-beautiful dream he had ever had.
            His silent entrancement was suddenly broken by a familiar little hand that slowly snuck into his, a gentle smile finding its way on his face as he and his precious daughter tenderly held hands and watched the twinkling stars together in silence for a few moments more. Each one seemed to shimmer more like a priceless diamond as the picturesque scene lingered above them, nearly bringing a tear to Bandit’s eye. It reminded him that his was all in Bluey’s mind, and it was absolutely beautiful. She was beautiful, inside and out. And this dream reflected that beauty within her just as the blue palace reflected the stars shining above.
            “Dad…?”
            Bandit looked down at his daughter by his side, and she turned her body to face him. He turned to face her as well, and she grabbed his other hand in hers. The two simply looked at each other for a while, and Bandit nearly got lost in those adorable large eyes of hers before he finally remembered to respond.
            “Y-yeah mate?” He awkwardly replied, for some reason finding himself flustered and nervous as though he were a schoolboy trying to talk to his crush.
            “We’re kind of… husband and wife… in our dreams.” Bluey continued, though Bandit wasn’t sure yet where she was going with this. He still felt a bit awkward as he remembered the night they had their wedding; it was certainly unorthodox for a father to ‘marry’ his own daughter to be sure, even if was only in a dream, but as he remembered back on it he knew there wasn’t a single thing he would have done differently.
            “We sure are, Bluey. And I don’t regret it, not even one bit.”
            Bluey smiled at those words; she didn’t either. She still occasionally worried that her dad might have wished he had said ‘no’ to her proposal, so hearing his conviction straight from his mouth warmed her heart to hear.
            “Neither do I, Dad. But there’s something that husbands and wives do that we haven’t done yet…” She rubbed the top of her dad’s hand with her thumb as she felt her heart pounding, trying to find the words and hoping he would agree to what she had in mind.
            “What is it, Bluey?” Bandit asked, holding his little girl’s hands just a little tighter in reassurance, sensing some nervous hesitation from her. Whatever it was, he would do it for her. He’d do anything for her. Bluey tugged his hands downwards, and Bandit got on one knee and leaned in for Bluey to whisper in his ear.
            “I wanna have a baby.”
            Whatever Bandit wasn’t expecting her to say, it certainly wasn’t that. There mere idea immediately turned his cheeks a deep shade of red as her sweet soft-spoken words echoed in his mind; the whole concept of an incestuous child between father and daughter was extremely taboo, though he had to admit that he’d had those intrusive desires as well during their ‘honeymoon’.
            “I… I see. And it’d be…”
            “Just in a dream.” Bluey went in for a hug, wrapping her little arms around Bandit’s waist as she snuggled up to him affectionately, unable to contain her tail wagging hopefully behind her. “I know we’d never be allowed to have one together in real life, so I thought… this would be the next-best thing.” She looked back up at him as he looked back down at her, returning her hug. “I really want this. I wanna know what it’s like to be a mum. With your baby. Just in a dream.”
            “Bluey… it takes nine whole months for a baby to be born, and I don’t think we can just sleep for nine months straight…” Still feeling a bit reluctant, Bandit tried to find a logical way out of this; but Bluey wasn’t one to give up so easily.
            “Time can work differently in dreams. Nothing’s impossible here, remember?” As she said this, she made a giant blue whale appear with a mere glance that floated through the sky with a loud bellow past the large balcony they were standing on.
            “Alright, you got me there. But pregnancy’s no easy thing. Hormones, cravings, cramps… and childbirth itself is extremely painful.” He didn’t know the feeling himself, but it was common knowledge that the act of giving birth was no walk in the park.
            “I can just skip all that stuff.” Bluey hadn’t considered that part, but since this was a dream she could easily go through the pregnancy as quick as she wanted to.
            “I guess so… but then what about when we eventually wake up? The dream will be over, and this baby would be… gone. You’d miss them terribly if you got attached. And trust me, you will get attached.” Bandit remembered his nightmare of Bluey being gone, erased from the world like she never existed. That nightmare easily had to be worse than any he’d had before or since.
            “They’d only be gone during the day while we’re awake, I could just bring them back again if I wanted to when I dream again the next night.” The little blue heeler had it set in her mind. This was what she wanted more than anything else in this moment – to feel the living union of their forbidden love growing inside her.
            “I… I suppose…” Bandit’s hands trembled slightly as he rubbed Bluey’s back; this was a big thing to ask, and it felt all kinds of wrong. But a dream was just a dream, and if this would make his daughter happy, then Bandit was more than willing to grant her wish.

            “Okay, Bluey. I’ll… I’ll do it. I’ll make you a mum.”

            With that, Bluey excitedly hopped up and smothered her father’s mouth with a slew of passionate licks and kisses, her cheeks now equally-red as his. The two could feel the heat radiating from each other’s faces as their lips repeatedly met, both of them whimpering and whining with breathy moans of pleasure as their tongues greeted each other delicately. The area of floor directly beneath them became a soft white silk mattress at Bluey’s command, and she gently pushed her dream-husband onto his back as she leaned firmly into the kiss.
            Bandit could feel his red rocket rapidly stiffening in impatient eagerness, but he held himself back as he wanted this special moment to be as ‘romance’ as possible. As his young daughter laid on his chest with the length of his cock throbbing and pulsing against her bare sex, Bandit’s heart was filled with love for her and more by the second. Without any exchanged words, they slowly felt each other’s bodies against their own, gliding their hands sensually up and down their forbidden lover’s matching blue fur. The only noise that could be heard was the soft and steady breathing escaping their lungs and they explored every inch of their partner. Every little tactile movement was tantric and graceful, almost spiritual in nature as their irresistible yearnings for each other began to stir more and more within their bodies. Their breathing was shuddered with nervous energy but still somehow in perfect sync, feeling the same intense passion as if this were their first time all over again.
            Their muzzles locked together perfectly like pieces of a wet puzzle as their own tongues glazed the other’s with their delicious saliva. The distinct taste of their kin’s lips was like experiencing heaven itself as they reveled in the flavor, and Bluey couldn’t help but gently bite her dad’s lower lip as she got a little too riled up in lust. Bandit didn’t mind in the least though, as it wouldn’t have hurt him anyway no matter how hard she bit.
            “I think I’m ready now…” Bluey whispered breathily as she slowly broke the long kiss, a strand of spit connecting their lips as she widened her legs and pressed her juicy cookie against her dad’s leaking tip; she cooed in ecstasy as she felt it peeking its way inside her small feminine folds, a sensitive jolt running up her spine as she rested her hands firmly on Bandit’s stomach.
            Bandit sat up with Bluey facing him on his lap, reaching his arms around her back to sturdy their balance and holding her body closely against his. He widened his legs as well in a comfortable position, his tail swishing back and forth on the silk mattress as Bluey’s legs rested on the sides of his hips. He tilted his daughter’s head up with his finger under her chin, looking down once more into those beautiful eyes of hers with a loving smile.
“Me too.”
            Feeling Bandit lowering her body down onto his thick manhood, Bluey let out a soft and airy moan of pure carnal rapture as her father’s sex entered her slick tunnel; there was no better feeling in the world than feeling her true love inside of her, making her feel like she belonged to him and him alone. Her body began to move on its own as her hips slowly churned and gyrated on his pelvis, feeling her nerves spasm and twitch at every miniscule sensation of his perfect cock sliding snugly up and down her sensitive ridges. Her pace slightly began to quicken involuntarily, but Bandit held her back with the soft stroke of his large hand down her spine. There was value to be found in taking things slowly and sensually.
            Bluey was glad that her dad kept her eagerness in check, as the longer they kept the snail’s pace with their movements, the more gratifying the pleasure that the two incestuous heelers found themselves experiencing together. Their moans harmonized as one, thinking only in this moment of how much they loved one another with all their heart. Bluey dug her nose deep into the fur on Bandit’s chest as he made tender love to her, taking in the intoxicating natural scent of his masculinity.
            Suddenly, the two let out a stifled gasp as Bandit’s knot finally plunged itself into her, and the two could no longer resist going a little further. Bandit rested his daughter on her back, his breathing becoming heavier as he held her sides in his strong hands and thrusted his cock into her at a slightly faster pace. Bluey’s eyes rolled up into her head as she held tightly onto her dad’s forearms to anchor herself in place, widening her legs as far as she could to give him full-access.
            “Y-yeah… yeah… put that baby in me, Dad!” She wailed out, unable to control her laviscious urges any longer as she bucked her hips into his. At those words, Bandit growled under his breath lustily before proceeding to grant her wish. He pressed his body-weight into her much smaller frame on the silk sheets, staining them well with their cocktail of juices while grunting and huffing through his teeth as he imagined his little Bluey with a pregnant belly and baring his child. He fully knew it felt so horribly wrong to imagine, but he couldn’t deny that it made him hard as diamonds as his thrusting pace quickened even further.
            “Okay, Bluey… here it comes… you’re gonna be a mum!”
            “Oh, thank you, Dad! Thank you! Thank you! THANK YOU!”
            Their drawn-out moans filled the spacious palace balcony as Bandit leaned back, pulling Bluey back upwards onto his lap and thrusting his hips up into hers. The two held each other’s bodies tighter than ever before as their approached the brink of their climax in unison, both leaning in for one more passionate kiss between father and daughter as they finally came together - with only the goal of Bluey’s round belly in mind. In truth, being that this was a dream-world, they didn’t even need to do this to make a baby to begin with; but the best part of having a baby was making the baby, after all.
            As they kissed, they looked each other directly in the eyes; as the light from the moon and the stars shone on their faces, Bandit was simply entranced by just how stunningly-beautiful his daughter was, and Bluey was in awe of just how remarkably-handsome her father was. Their thoughts suddenly went completely hazy as Bandit filled Bluey to the brim, his hot potent seed gushing out of her with neither of them ever breaking eye-contact or closing their eyes for even a moment. Their hips spasmed and jolted in place as wave after powerful wave of orgasmic bliss washed over their entire bodies, holding on to each other as tight as they possibly could all the while.
            Once they had a moment to come down from their afterglow, the two blue heeler lovers simply sat in place for a while in each other’s embrace, never wanting to let the other go. Once his cock had fully softened, Bandit reluctantly pulled himself out of his daughter and set her gently down on the soft sheets below them.
            “So… what happens now?” He awkwardly asked as he rubbed the back of his head, not exactly sure where the dream would go from this point on. But before he could hardly even process it, Bluey already sat in front of him on the bed with a very pregnant belly, looking down and slowly rubbing it with an affectionate smile.
            “I think I can feel it kicking a little!” Bluey exclaimed without answering his question, looking up at him with a glint of excited anticipation in her eyes. Of course, she wouldn’t be able to know exactly how it felt to be pregnant as she had never experienced it in real life before, but she did the best she could to make it as immersive as possible within her imagination. Bandit gulped, cautiously reaching a hand forward and feeling the hard bulge in her abdomen; his eyes widened a little as he indeed felt a few light kicks from a tiny foot coming from within. He looked down at his Bluey, who was absolutely glowing with the warm energy fitting of a mother as she looked back at him. He rested his other hand on his daughter’s warm cheek with a smile as he kept the other on her belly and she leaned into it, rubbing the side of her blushing face against his palm.
            ‘This is all just a dream… a very strange, weird, twisted, and without a doubt a completely fucked-up dream. But this also just might be one of the best dreams I’ve ever had.’ Bandit thought to himself, putting both hands on her cheeks and leaning in to give his little girl a soft kiss on her lips as he closed his eyes.
            When he opened them, his heart completely melted as Bluey now held a tiny blue dream-baby in her arms. It was a boy, with short curls of dark fur at the sides of his head that slightly resembled Bandit’s old hairdo and a pale cream-colored muzzle with several blue freckles on each side of his adorable little snout. His tail was completely navy-colored from base to tip, perfectly combining the darker markings of each of Bluey and Bandit’s tails, respectively. On his back was a splotch of dark blue fur, much like that of his parents – however, his pattern was that of a singular large marking that closely resembled a heart. The little puppy slowly squinted his eyes open for the first time and as he looked up at his parents, a cute little smile on his face that made Bluey and Bandit both fall in love with him immediately.
            “What’re you gonna name him?” Bandit asked his daughter in a gentle and soothing voice, reaching his hand forward and feeling tears of parental joy well up in his eyes as he pet his imaginary son’s head. It felt so incredibly real, completely indistinguishable from the real thing.
            “I think I wanna call him… Biscuit.” Bluey stated, her large pupils almost seeming to glitter with endearment as she looked down at her newborn.
            “That’s a nice name, Bluey. What made you decide to pick that one?” Bandit asked curiously, wondering how she came up with such a seemingly-random name.
            “Because you say that word a lot, so it makes me think of you!” Her tail wagged happily behind her with pride at her choice; the name just had to start with a ‘B’, and she couldn’t ever hear the word ‘biscuit’ without instantly thinking of her dad. It was the perfect name for their dream-baby.
Bandit was about to open his mouth to refute that he didn’t say it that much, but decided against it. She was probably right, anyway.
            “Heh, I guess I do, don’t I?” He rubbed his two children’s heads, unable to take his eyes away from Bluey’s beauty as she held their puppy in her arms. The look really suited her. “You’ll make a really great mum, Bluey. I know you will.” He leaned in and gently rubbed his wet nose against hers, with Biscuit cooing and blubbering happily at the sight of his parents’ affection.
            “Thanks, Dad. I love you.” Bluey sighed lovingly before giving him a quick kiss, her heart overwhelmed with joy that she got to experience this once-in-a-lifetime moment with Bandit. She was a bit saddened deep down that this ultimate joining of souls they now shared could never be for real-life, but the world in her dreams was still a fair compromise.
            “I love you too, Bluey. I love you so much.” The three shared a silent moment together as Bandit held his two children close, pressing his forehead against Bluey’s. Once he thought about it, he realized that Biscuit was technically his grandchild as well. And as strange as that felt, Bandit didn’t care. This was only a dream, after all; as long as Bluey was happy, he was happy.
            “Here, you should hold Biscuit too.” Bluey gently lifted Biscuit up for Bandit to hold, and the big blue heeler took the small infant in his arms. Bandit looked down at his dream-son with stars in his eyes, unable to hold back his tears of genuine joy at the very sight of him; he had never had a son before, and although he had once considered getting a vasectomy, seeing this baby boy in his arms made him want one for real life now more than ever.
            “D…da... da…”
Bandit thought his heart was going to explode as the baby suddenly spoke, soon realizing that Bluey was already getting much better at creating realistic dogs within their shared lucid dreams together. Unlike the first attempt with Fido and Judo, this baby clearly showed an expressive range of emotion, and even after just being born he was already starting to speak.
            “Did you hear that, Bluey?” Bandit wiped his tear on his arm before giving Biscuit a kiss on the forehead with a smile, and Bluey nodded with an affirmative hum as a few happy tears of her own started to well up in her eyes. Suddenly, Bandit saw a faint glimpse of familiar static start to creep in from his peripheral vision, signaling that they would be waking up eventually.
            “Dad…” Bluey stood up from the bed, walking over to the balcony and looking out over the beautiful night landscape of clouds under the sparkling sky of stars. Bandit followed her with Biscuit safely in his arms, standing by her side as they felt a warm spring breeze hitting their faces. “I don’t want this dream to ever end.”
            “I hear you kid, but we do have to wake up at some point. There’s always tomorrow night, y’know.” Bandit held their baby in one arm while rubbing Bluey’s back with the other. He knew exactly how she felt; who would ever want to leave something like this?
            “Then I want this dream to last for as long as possible. It’ll really just be one night, but I think I can make time in the dream move slower if I just try. I just have to… believe...” Bluey clenched her eyes tightly, and Bandit began to notice that the static was slowly fading away. She opened her eyes again, relieved to still be in the dream with her beloved father and their child. The little blue heeler giggled as she hugged Bandit, overjoyed that she was actually able to slow down their perception of time itself for their dream to last longer.
            “So, what do you want to do now, Bluey?” Bandit asked as he knelt down and returned the hug, with Biscuit nestled gently between his parents’ comforting bodies.
            “I wanna be a Mum.” Bluey said as she broke the hug and took her dad’s hand, leading her father and son back through the door they came through.

            Only mere minutes passed by in real time, but for what felt like the next three years within their dream, Bandit and Bluey spent their days doing all the things that parents normally did with their children. Bandit taught Bluey all the ins-and-outs of everything he knew about how to take care of a baby, both the good and the bad. Bluey wanted everything in the dream to be as absolutely lifelike as possible, since she always kept in the back of her mind that this was the only way she could ever have Bandit’s child. In their dream, she got to experience all the joys of motherhood, and every day she got to experience with them as their own little family was like a dream come true.
            As time went on, they watched Biscuit take his first steps. He began to speak more fluently. They played games with him like ‘Daddy Robot’ and ‘Burger Shop’. They took him out to places like the park for ice cream. He even began to develop his own thoughts and personality, eventually becoming completely independent of Bluey’s influence within the dream. In actuality, although he had no physical body of his own and only existed completely within the confines of Bluey’s mind, Biscuit became just as alive as any real dog, with his own separate consciousness and sense of self completely apart from either of his parents.
            Bluey had unknowingly created a tulpa.

            Eventually, Bluey realized that she couldn’t slow down time any further, and the static was growing impatient. Sensing that her and Bandit would inevitably wake up soon, she decided to take them back to the spot of Biscuit’s conception – the beautiful white and blue palace balcony under the stars. Biscuit was holding both of his parents’ hands in his own, completely in awe at the pretty sight of the giant full moon in front of him as they looked out across the clouds.
            “Your dad and I have to go away for a little bit, Biscuit… but we’ll be back soon. I promise. I love you.” Bluey shed a tear as she turned to face her three-year-old son, leaning down and giving him a tight hug. She never wanted to let him go.
            Bandit joined in as well, sandwiching Biscuit between him and Bluey and smothering him with love in their close family embrace.
            “We love you so much, Biscuit. Be good.” Bandit choked, struggling to hold back his tears of departure. He was confident that they’d be able to reunite tomorrow night, but he had done the very thing he himself had warned Bluey about – he had gotten attached.
            “I love ‘ou too, Mama an’ Papa.” Biscuit gave them both a reassuring smile as the static completely enshrouded their vision.

            “Iss’ okay.”

            Bandit’s eyes slowly opened in his bed as the warm morning sun shone through the open balcony, a genuine smile stuck on his face as he had just had the most pleasant dream ever. He stretched his arms and arched his back, feeling a few bones satisfyingly pop in his body as he yawned. As he looked over to his side, he noticed that Chilli wasn’t in bed.
            “DAD, AAAH!”
            Bandit’s heart immediately began pumping as he heard a blood-curdling scream coming from Bluey’s bedroom, quickly jumping up from bed without a second thought and sprinting down the hall to the source of the continuous horrifying shrieks of his daughter, his mind racing. It could easily just be a big spider a snake or something, but this was Australia. Those could be extremely dangerous and deadly if it was a certain species. But what if… what if it wasn’t a critter? What if someone was trying to hurt his little girl? What if it was Butcher, the Doberman from before? As he turned the corner and entered her bedroom, he stopped in his tracks at what he saw. Who he saw. He thought his heart was nearly going to stop as well.
            Bluey was crying out chilling screams of pain on her bed as Bandit looked to see an exact copy of himself, crouched over her and repeatedly stabbing her gut with a large knife that was stained a bright red with his own daughter’s blood. Hard as he tried, Bandit couldn’t move from his spot as he could only look on in sheer terror at the sight. The other Bandit stopped suddenly as Bluey’s cries continued, holding the knife up as his head slowly turned to face Bandit, who was completely frozen in fear. It spoke in a perfect imitation of his own voice.
            “You did this.”
            Bandit blinked, and suddenly he found himself in his clone’s position, holding the crimson dripping knife as he stood over his daughter full of open stab-wounds. His body trembled as he looked at the knife in his hand, then back to Bluey.
            “No… no… I- I didn’t… Bluey! NOOO!”

            The blue heeler shot up in bed with a quiet but audible yelp, frantically looking around at his bedroom and feeling around the sheets in a panic as he felt sick to his stomach. He looked to his side to find his wife Chilli slightly stirring in her sleep from the noise he just made. He pinched himself, feeling a tinge of pain from his fingers. Everything was back to normal. Bandit buried his face in his hands. His cheeks were wet with tears that he had cried in his sleep.
            ‘What. The. Fuck.’


            Later that morning, Bluey was playing with her Polly Puppy in her room and wistfully thinking back on her dream last night of making and raising Biscuit when she suddenly heard the bedroom door slowly creak open. She looked up to find her mum standing in the hallway and leaning against the doorway with a strange – and honestly, a bit creepy – smile on her face.

            “Mum?” Bluey asked, wondering what could possibly be going on in her mother’s mind with such an odd expression like that.

            “Heeey, Bluey. Let’s… let’s talk.”




To be concluded in Chapter 6 of 'Chilli Dog'


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