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This will be a glamorous evening filled with food, dancing, and unforgettable memories. The theme is ‘sunset on the beach’ and the dress code is semi-formal attire, so please start planning your outfits now if you plan to attend. Don't miss out on this special event to celebrate the end of the year with your fellow classmates, we look forward to seeing you all there! If you have any questions, please see Mr. Affenpinscher in the main office.”\n            There was some chatter in the classroom once the announcement had concluded, as everyone was excitedly discussing what they’d wear and who they’d want to go with. \n\n            Of course, there was only one girl Cobalt had in mind. \n\n            Hours passed by until the school day had finally ended, with Cobalt having just barely managed to stay awake all the way though. When all the students made their way to their lockers, he finally remembered something he’d nearly forgotten. 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I’m kind of tired.”\n            “No worries, I’ll let you know when we get home.” Chilli gently patted his leg, resting her palm on his thigh as she pulled out of the parking lot. Within seconds, he was already snoring. \n\n            Cobalt opened his eyes to find himself in a large room dimly-lit by fluorescent lights and covered from floor to ceiling in pristine white tiles. The distinct smell of a chlorinated pool filled his nose as he realized he was wading in ankle-deep water, looking around to see strange structures that resembled pipes and colorful waterslides. He could just barely hear a low ambient chatter of other dogs, but there was no one else in sight. Large pool toys were still floating by their lonesome in the water, as though they had just recently been abandoned. 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There were no scary monsters, no reason to be afraid, and yet… this sense of feeling lost, alone, and abandoned in this oddly nostalgic space was a dread he’d never quite felt before. \n            “...I don’t like it here, either.”\n            “AH!” Cobalt turned his whole body in the direction of the voice, reflexively raising his hands in a karate-like stance. Sitting at one of the booths was a familiar male blue heeler, looking down at a slice of pizza on his plate.\n            “The pizza’s always tasteless.”\n            “You again.” Cobalt lowered his hands, cautiously approaching the stranger. “Who are you? Are you my dad from the past or something? I swear you look just like him.”\n            “...Who am I, indeed,” the blue heeler said as he stood up from his table, looking over at the empty stage where there once would have been singing animatronic characters. “That question is exactly why I’ve been wanting to meet you, Cobalt Heeler. I think you can help me.”\n\n            Meanwhile, not much time had passed at all in the car as Chilli glanced over to her teenage son, admiring how cute he was in his sleep. She thought back on how lucky she was to have him in her life - she’d always loved Bluey and Bingo with all her heart, of course, but she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t always wanted a son. And there he was, her precious boy, and he was growing up so quickly. It felt like his entire childhood had passed in the blink of an eye, which saddened her a little. In a few short years, he’d likely be off to university, and then she wouldn’t get to see him as much anymore. She’d already been through these feelings with Bluey and Bingo, but for her son, it felt a bit different. He was becoming a man, and soon he wouldn’t be her little boy anymore. Well, that wasn’t technically the truth - in her eyes, he’d always her her little boy, but the inevitability of Cobalt eventually outgrowing her weighed heavily on her mind.\n            Chilli cherished this moment, letting out a sigh as her hand drifted up Cobalt’s thigh. \n            “Cobalt… Cobalt…” she whispered, testing to see if he’d respond. Without so much as a stir from him, Chilli tested her limits as she began to carefully inch her fingers to Cobalt’s groin. She kept eyes like a hawk all around the car to make sure no one else on the road would catch a glimpse of what she was doing, eventually receiving her reward as Cobalt’s sheath and balls emerged from within his pelvic area.\n            “Fuckin’ hell…” Chilli swallowed her saliva as she got a good look at her son’s canine cock, her own sex heating up at the sight. She began to breathe heavily as she gently squeezed it in her hand, making sure to keep her eyes on the road as much as she could while stroking his hardening member. She eventually pulled up to a stoplight that had just turned red, seizing the opportunity to give herself some relief.\n            “Such a sleepy boy…” Chilli mouthed inaudibly before spitting into her hand, returning it to Cobalt’s erection and stroking it up and down slowly enough to keep it hard but avoid waking him up. She then widened her legs, bringing her other hand to her damp arousal and siding two fingers in. It was rather thrilling for her to give her sleeping son a handjob while fingerfucking herself, and in public, no less. She began to finally understand exactly what made Bandit’s secret affair with Bluey so exhilarating. The kind of bond that a mother and son shared, just like the bond between a father and daughter… there was nothing else quite like it. \n            She kept her wits about her as she scanned all around - thankfully, no other cars had pulled up to the intersection yet. Chilli knew she had to work quickly if she wanted to finish, but it was quite distracting having to keep tabs on her surroundings. If only there was somewhere more private…\n            Chilli shook her head as she tried to get a hold of herself, her righteous conscience trying to get through to her. She reluctantly eased her hand off her son’s penis - why was she even doing this? If Cobalt were to suddenly wake up, how would she explain herself to him? She hadn’t felt this uncontrollable urge of perversion in years, so why was it suddenly coming back now?\n            Old habits die hard, she supposed. \n            She couldn’t deny that this was wrong, as tempting as it was. Cobalt was still only 15 - which, to be fair, was certainly old enough to know what sex was, but it wasn’t her place to involve him in her own messed-up sexuality. \n            However.\n            [i]‘Hm… I guess there’s no harm in giving him a little ‘subliminal messaging’ though, right?’[/i] she thought, returning her hands to the wheel as the light turned green. Her pussy throbbed angrily in protest. \n\n            [i]‘After all… it’s only a dream.’[/i]\n\n            “‘Help you’?” Cobalt asked. “With what, exactly?”\n            “Come with me,” the blue heeler said, walking past Cobalt and to the arcade. Curious, Cobalt followed suit.\n            “So how do you know my name? Where are we, anyway? And Sapphire’s butterfly pin, how did you-”\n            “One thing at a time,” said the stranger, approaching a Skee-Ball machine. He took a wooden ball from the dispenser, getting a feel for it in his hand. Then, without warning, he threw the ball at Cobalt, hitting him square in the gut.\n            “OW! The fuck was that for?!” Cobalt shouted as he reeled over in pain.\n            “Don’t you think it’s weird that lately you’ve been able to feel pain, as well as… [i]other things,[/i] in your dreams so vividly?” the blue heeler asked, leading Cobalt along towards the exit..\n            “Yeah, but you didn’t have to do that to prove a point, y’know,” said Cobalt, shooting him a scowl. “Will you please just tell me who the hell you are, already? I’m not helping you with [i]shit[/i] unless you can give me some answers.”\n            “My name is Biscuit,” he replied, opening the door as the both stepped outside. “And this is the world of dreams.”\n            The scenery before them was completely different than before, a seemingly endless ethereal space littered with large floating dioramas of dreamscapes, each one personalized for a different dog dreaming at that moment. \n            “The ‘world of dreams’? That sounds kinda… I dunno, corny?” Cobalt commented.\n            “Well what would you rather I call it, ‘Slumberland’?” Biscuit asked, rolling his eyes as he took a step onto the empty air. But instead of falling into the abyss, he simply floated without a care. “Anyway, the point is, this is a world all its own, but it’s not anything like the physical world you know. It’s always changing, and it’s different for everyone. Whenever someone falls asleep and has a dream, their soul comes here. But you and I, we’re both… special cases.”\n            “But what makes me special? What makes [i]you[/i] special?” Cobalt asked. \n            “Let me show you something.” Biscuit concentrated until a door appeared in front of him, opening it and gesturing Cobalt through. He was about to enter when his vision suddenly became distorted with static. “Damn, looks like our time is short. Ask your sister-”\n            Cobalt opened his eyes, looking up at the ceiling of the car as his mum pulled into the driveway. When he brought his seat back up, he was shocked to see that his erection was completely on display right in front of his mum. \n            “Mum! I, uh, um…” Cobalt turned red as he looked away and tried to cover his shame, but was stopped by his mother’s arm resting assuredly on his shoulder.\n            “Hey, hey, it’s okay, sweetheart,” Chilli smiled warmly. “It happens, it’s nothing to be ashamed of. Okay?”\n            “Okay…” Cobalt muttered, fidgeting a little in his seat as his heart continued pounding from sheer embarrassment. \n            “I love you so much…” Chilli sighed as she began to rub down her son’s bicep. \n            “I-I love you too, Mum.” Cobalt said in return, starting to find himself both strangely comforted and aroused by his mother’s touch. \n            “So, Cobalt… the other day, Dad told me about your little crush,” said Chilli.\n            “W-What?!” Cobalt yelped, feeling horrified and betrayed. “He said he wouldn’t tell anyone!”\n            “Hey, it’s okay, your dad and I tell each other everything.” Chilli said calmly. “That’s what a trusting and loving relationship is. No secrets.”\n            Cobalt sat silently, trying to remain calm but still slightly angry at his dad for technically breaking his promise. \n            “You know you can always [i]come[/i] to me for… help,” she said, a slight shudder in her breath. \n            “Wh… whad’ya mean?” he asked, worried he was misinterpreting her words. \n            “I… I just mean that you’re a growing boy- no, you’re… becoming a man. And every man has [i]needs.[/i] So if you ever [i]need[/i] anything, Cobalt… you can always [i]come[/i] to me.”\n            Chilli leaned in and gave Cobalt a motherly kiss on the cheek, opening the car door and getting out before heading to the house. He, however, sat alone in the car for a few minutes longer, trying to process what she’d said. \n\n            That night, Cobalt opened his eyes to the delicious smell of baked coconut oatmeal cookies. His hand lazily looked for his phone to check the time, but couldn’t find it in its usual spot on his bedside table.\n            [i]‘Must’ve fell on the floor…’[/i] he thought in a groggy haze. Regardless, he pulled himself out of bed to investigate the smell. Like a character in an old cartoon, he closed his eyes and floated out of bed as his nose guided the way, making his way down the stairs to the kitchen.\n            When he arrived, his feet landed on the floor once again and his eyes opened to find Chilli wearing a tight-fitting maid’s apron and bending low at the waist as she pulled a tray of cookies out of the oven. \n            “M-mum-!” Cobalt blurted out, shivering with nervous energy at the sight of his scantily-clad mother.\n            “Oh, hello my son, couldn’t sleep?” she asked, her erect tail swishing slowly back and forth behind her. “I made Anzac biscuits, your favourite!”\n            Cobalt’s attention turned to the batch of cookies on the tray, his mouth watering. \n            “They smell so [i]good,[/i] don’t they?” Chilli asked with a proud smirk, letting out a soft chuckle. “You know, I think it’s kinda cute.”\n            “W-what is?” Cobalt asked anxiously.\n            “That you have a crush on your half-sister,” his mother cooed, “Is that who you busted your load to the other morning? Such a naughty boy…”\n            “MUM!” Cobalt’s face turned bright red at Chilli’s lewd language, backing up slightly.\n            “‘Incest is wincest’, isn’t that what the kids say?” Chilli asked coyly, adjusting her glasses.\n            “I-I don’t think [i]anyone[/i] actually says that, Mum…”\n            “Even if no one says it, that doesn’t mean no one thinks it.” Chilli carefully set the tray of Anzac biscuits on the kitchen counter. “Tell you what, you can have as many of mummy’s cookies as you want…”\n            Cobalt suddenly felt his cock spring to life as his mother spread her legs and bent over the counter, presenting herself entirely to him.\n            “...But only if you eat mummy’s [i]special[/i] cookie first.”\n            [i]‘I deserve this, I don’t need Bandit’s permission,’[/i] Chilli thought to herself, [i]‘After all, it’s not like he ever asked [/i][b][i]my[/i][/b][i] permission before he dream-fucked our daughter.’[/i]\n            “Th-this is insane, I can’t-!” Cobalt stammered, at a loss for words. \n            “This is all a dream anyway, so why not have a little fun?” Chilli asked, spreading her rear as she moved her hips from side to side.\n            “This is a… dream?” Finally coming to the realization, Cobalt looked around and noticed that everything in the kitchen was mirrored. As he looked back at his mum, he wondered if this was his own dream… or hers. If he really was a dreamwalker, was this something she actually secretly wanted? Or was his own subconscious mind just playing a dirty trick on him? Either way… he couldn’t deny that seeing his mum like this did excite him. It was confusing, and it made him feel some sense of disgust with himself, and yet… this was just a dream, after all. It wasn’t like there were any consequences for what happened in his own imagination.\n            Cobalt let out a sigh and eventually approached his mom, slowly taking one step at a time as his sense of right fought back. But it was no use, and before long, Cobalt knelt down behind Chilli and gazed up at her entrance. It was strange to think that, in a way, this was where he would’ve called his first home.\n            “Do you think your mum’s pussy is pretty?” Chilli asked, sticking her rear-end out a little more for her son. \nCobalt’s emotions were caught somewhere between ravenous lust and sheer terror as he stared up at his mother’s glistening cunt, wondering how things had come to this. \n            [i]‘It’s just a dream, it’s just a dream, it’s just a dream…’[/i] he thought, reaching his hands up and nervously spreading her dark mound to get a good look at her pink inner tunnel. \n            “Sweetie, your hands are trembling…” Chilli moaned sympathetically, reaching her hand back and petting her son’s head. “No need to be nervous, love, just… dig… [i]in!”[/i]\n            With that, Chilli assertively pressed Cobalt’s head into her rear, forcing his mouth onto her soaked pussy. He let out a sharp surprised grunt onto her folds as his lips made contact, sending a chill up her spine as she felt the vibration against her sensitive pussy. \n            [i]‘Oh fuck, this is actually happening…’[/i] Cobalt thought, his tongue instinctively easing into his mother’s slick hole. [i]‘Well, it’s not [/i][b][i]actually[/i][/b][i] happening, but it [/i][b][i]feels[/i][/b][i] like it…’[/i]\n            “How does Mum’s cookie taste?” Chilli asked, slowly bucking her hips into her son’s face as she continued to hold the back of his head against it. She smiled as she earned a muffled grunt of approval from him, taking her hand off and letting him go at his own pace. “Good boy, eat as much as you like… [i]fffuck,[/i] that’s so good…”\n            Cobalt pushed his morals aside for the time being as he now willingly dug his tongue deep into Chilli’s pussy, his nose pressing against her tailhole as he hungrily slurped his mother clean. His cock was painfully erect by this point, begging to be put to good use, but Cobalt was now enjoying his mum’s flavor far too much to care. \n            “Just like that, bury your tongue!” Chilli mewled as she slid down the counter as if she were melting, lying on her front and sticking her rear up in the air as her son continued eating her out. Part of her wanted him to just mount and fuck her into a blissful puddle, but the other half wanted to keep this going for as long as possible.\n            Cobalt obeyed, sticking his tongue out as far as he could and tasting every inch of her insides. But his senses were overwhelmed by something else that was tantalizing him, and without warning his pulled out to get a taste of Chilli’s pucker.\n            “W-wha-!” Chilli yelped in surprise, “C-Cobalt, what’re you-!” \n            Before she could finish, her eyes widened in delight as she felt her growing boy’s tongue enter her ass.\n            “Haah! Y-you’re tonguing your mummy’s asshole!” Chilli squealed ticklishly as her eyes rolled up into her head. Cobalt nodded but continued wordlessly as he became fully immersed into the delicious mixture of her flavors, pushing one finger into her pussy to keep her stimulated as he reveled in her juices.\n            Chilli’s mind was melting into mush as her son pleasured her in a way she hadn’t felt in quite a while; her and Bandit still had a healthy sexual relationship, but age had inevitably begun to take its toll, and their bodies weren’t as able as they used to be. They still did the deed occasionally, both in reality and even in their dreams, but it still had to be cut back with time as too much could over-exert either one of their hearts, Bandit’s especially. Needless to say, her and Bandit were still very much in love, but getting to experience her son in this way was like a breath of fresh air to Chilli. \n            Cobalt eventually pulled his tongue out, taking a breath as Chilli stood up again.\n            “Does my big boy wanna bend his mummy over the counter and fuck her brains out?” Chilli asked, shaking her butt back and forth seductively. \n            “U-uh-huh…” Cobalt said in a daze before he stepped forward and grabbed Chilli’s hips, wasting no time before eagerly shoving his cock into her pussy from behind. \n            “W-wacka-[i]doo!”[/i] Chilli cried out in delight as her son began railing her, shaking the countertop as she held onto it tightly. Cobalt then lifted his mum up onto the counter, hopping up and pinning her doggystyle to the wooden surface as he began pounding into her warm and inviting cunt. “F-fuck me, Cobalt! Fuck your mum!”\nCobalt slammed his hips into his mum’s with full force, not holding back as he grabbed onto her scruff for balance. \n            “I-I love you, Mama!” Cobalt whined though his teeth; as bizarre a feeling as it was, the experience of having sex with his own mother somehow made him feel like a little boy again, one who felt safe and comforted in her embrace. This was a form of sexual bonding not many would ever know, and that made this feel all the more special to him. \n            “I love you too, my sweet boy!” Chilli wailed, her orgasm fast-approaching. “Cum for me! Cum for your mummy!”\n            Cobalt clenched his eyes and gritted his teeth, his mother’s words of encouragement driving him over the edge. A pressure built up quickly at the base of his spine, giving him one final push as he thrust into Chilli faster and harder than ever before. Their bodies shook violently as one as they were seconds away from their climax, and then…\n\n            “Hnnaghh!” Cobalt woke up in his bed to his cock erupting under the sheets, quickly grabbing his pillow and pressing it over his mouth to muffle the scream that escaped his lungs.\n            Once his orgasm had settled and he’d come down from his afterglow, Cobalt groaned in dismay as the guilt set in. \n            “I may have some serious mental issues…” he whispered to himself as he stared up at the ceiling. Whether he was a dreamwalker or not, the truth remained that he’d just had a dream about fucking his own mother.\n            And he liked it.\n            As Cobalt grabbed a few tissues from his bedside table to attempt to clean the cum off his sheets and himself, he let out a sigh of exasperation as another realization suddenly set in.\n\n            “I never even got to eat any of those biscuits.”",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Cobe&hellip; Cobe&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt&rsquo;s eyes slowly blinked one at a time, completely tuned-out to the world around him as he stared down at a spot on his desk.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Cobe?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Still nothing.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Suddenly, he winced as he felt a soft white paw suddenly grab his nose.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Wha? Stop!&rdquo; he hissed, pulling back and brushing her hand away. &ldquo;I hate that&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Finally, at least <em>that</em> got your attention. You feelin&rsquo; alright?&rdquo; Sapphire asked as she sat in the desk in front of him, having noticed the bags under his eyes and was concerned for her brother&rsquo;s health. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re not sick, are you?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;S&hellip;sick? No, nothin&rsquo; like that&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt rubbed his eyes with a yawn, feigning a smile. &ldquo;I just, uh&hellip; ended up pulling an all-nighter. Playing&hellip; video games. &lsquo;Cause I&rsquo;m jus&rsquo; an <em>epic gaming gamer</em> like that.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Of course, that was a lie. Ever since he&rsquo;d discovered the bite marks on his ear yesterday, he hadn&rsquo;t been able to sleep a wink. He&rsquo;d seen an old horror movie like this once, about a vengeful spirit that could kill dogs in their dreams, and they&rsquo;d die the same way in the real world. If he could get an ear injury just from his own daydreams, there was no <em>telling</em> if he&rsquo;d be able to survive a nightmare like the kind he&rsquo;d seen in that movie.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;That&rsquo;s not funny, Cobe, you need to get proper sleep!&rdquo; Sapphire gave her brother a disapproving scowl, not amused in the slightest. Even so, she got the feeling that he wasn&rsquo;t telling her the whole truth - she Cobalt more than most, at least enough to know that he was a terrible liar. &ldquo;I hope you at least spent <em>some</em> of the weekend studying and not just pissin&rsquo; around.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;You&rsquo;re not my mum&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt grumbled under his breath, a bit irritable from his paranoia and lack of sleep.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Well, <em>sorry</em> for caring about you! It&rsquo;s not like I&rsquo;ll miss seeing you in class every day if you end up getting held back a grade!&rdquo; Sapphire scoffed, turning back around in her seat in a huff.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;H-hey, Sapph, c&rsquo;mon&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt groaned, reaching his arm out to place a hand on his half-sister&rsquo;s shoulder, but she tugged it away. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m sorry&hellip; you&rsquo;re right.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Well&hellip; if you&rsquo;d asked me to join you, we could&rsquo;ve played something <em>together,</em> y&rsquo;know. But I guess you just never think of me,&rdquo; Sapphire sighed coyly.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;What?! That&rsquo;s not true, I literally think about you all the time-!&rdquo; Cobalt protested.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&ldquo;A-all</em> the time?&rdquo; Sapphire blushed, not quite expecting that response<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;U-uh&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt hesitated, unsure how he could get out of this one. Thankfully, before either of them had the chance to say anything else, their homeroom teacher, Mr. Broholmer, entered the classroom and the morning bell rang to start the day, followed by the usual morning announcement over the intercom.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&quot;Good morning, students and staff, this is your daily morning announcement. Today is Monday, October 4th. A quick reminder for all students to ensure you have your student ID with you at all times, this helps us maintain a safe and secure school environment. Year 12 students, just a quick heads up that your graduation photos will be taken this Friday. Please check your email for specific time slots and details.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;There was a brief pause, followed by the voice of Principal Retriever.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Attention, students of Rainworth High. We are excited to announce that our annual end-of-year dance, &#039;Golden Sands Social,&#039; will be held on Saturday, November 22nd, from 6:00 PM to 10:00 PM at the main auditorium. This will be a glamorous evening filled with food, dancing, and unforgettable memories. The theme is &lsquo;sunset on the beach&rsquo; and the dress code is semi-formal attire, so please start planning your outfits now if you plan to attend. Don&#039;t miss out on this special event to celebrate the end of the year with your fellow classmates, we look forward to seeing you all there! If you have any questions, please see Mr. Affenpinscher in the main office.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;There was some chatter in the classroom once the announcement had concluded, as everyone was excitedly discussing what they&rsquo;d wear and who they&rsquo;d want to go with. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Of course, there was only one girl Cobalt had in mind. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Hours passed by until the school day had finally ended, with Cobalt having just barely managed to stay awake all the way though. When all the students made their way to their lockers, he finally remembered something he&rsquo;d nearly forgotten. He quickly grabbed his backpack and shut his locker, speed-walking to Sapph&rsquo;s locker further down the hall. He stumbled into a clique of gossiping students that were taking up most of the hallway&rsquo;s width, earning a few glares from them as he continued on sheepishly. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Sapph, wait up!&rdquo; Cobalt said with an exasperated gasp as he caught up to his sister, who had just closed her locker and was about to leave for the main exit.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Hey, what&rsquo;s-&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I almost forgot&hellip; to give you this&hellip;&rdquo; he said, leaning his hand on one knee and catching his breath as he was nearly completely drained of energy. He held up his open palm.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;What the&hellip; how did you&hellip;&rdquo; Sapphire was speechless as she took the little object from his hand. It was her butterfly hairpin, the exact same one she&rsquo;d lost. &ldquo;Cobalt, did you really go back to the park to look for this?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Y&hellip;yeah,&rdquo; Cobalt said, though he wasn&rsquo;t even completely sure himself if that was the truth. There was still a lot he didn&rsquo;t understand about exactly how he&rsquo;d gotten her butterfly hairpin back, but what really mattered was that one way or another, he did. All that mattered to him was that it made Sapphire happy. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Th-this&hellip; might be the sweetest thing anyone&rsquo;s ever done for me,&rdquo; Sapphire closed the hairpin in her hand firmly, cherishing it even more than she already had before giving him a tight hug. The two simply stood in silence in the hall for a few moments as other students brushed past them. &ldquo;Thank you so&hellip; so much.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Sapph,&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Cobe,&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The two spoke over each other as they broke the hug, both chuckling a little at their mutual interruption.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;You first,&rdquo; said Sapphire, remembering the recent announcement and secretly hoping that he&rsquo;d planned on asking her a certain question.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Uhm&hellip; s-so, Sapphire,&rdquo; Cobalt stuttered, his mouth feeling like a desert as he wanted so badly to ask Sapphire if she&rsquo;d go with him to the dance. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Yes, Cobalt?&rdquo; she asked with a sparkle in her eye, feeling more excited by the second. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;W-would&hellip; y-you&hellip;&rdquo; his lips trembled and his clenched fists began to sweat, feeling himself losing oxygen as he unconsciously held his breath. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;I can&rsquo;t do this, I can&rsquo;t do this, </em><em><strong>fuck</strong></em><em> I can&rsquo;t do this&hellip;&rsquo;</em> he thought. If only Sapphire wasn&rsquo;t his half-sister, things wouldn&rsquo;t be so damn complicated. But the reality was, she <em>was</em> his sister, and it <em>did</em> make things complicated. He sighed, defeated.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;...Would you wanna play some Cube Caves together tonight?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Oh&hellip;&rdquo; Sapphire, a bit broken-hearted, looked down at her feet. Of course he wouldn&rsquo;t ask her to the dance. He was her brother, after all. He probably had his eyes on that popular Rough Collie girl, or that goth poodle instead. Because&hellip; who would ever want to take their own sibling to a school dance?<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Sure&hellip; I guess. We&rsquo;ll see.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;What was it you were gonna say?&rdquo; asked Cobalt with a quiet yawn, rubbing his eye again. He was acting casually, but on the inside, he secretly hated himself for being such a spineless coward. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I was just&hellip;&rdquo; Sapphire felt a bit stupid now for getting her hopes up, killing any motivation she had for asking him the same question. &ldquo;I was just gonna say&hellip; get some decent sleep tonight, okay?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Y-yeah&hellip; okay. Will do.&rdquo; Cobalt nodded in heed of her advice; as much as the idea of sleeping scared him right now, he couldn&rsquo;t continue functioning like this.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;See ya tomorrow.&rdquo; Sapphire said plainly, giving him a half-smile before turning around and heading down the hall to the exit. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;...See ya.&rdquo; Cobalt weakly gave her a wave as she disappeared into the crowd of students, turning to her locker and headbutting it in frustration. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Hey honey, how was school?&rdquo; Chilli asked as her son got in the car.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Hi Mum, it was&hellip; alright,&rdquo; he said as he tucked his backpack behind him in the backseat. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Well &lsquo;alright&rsquo; is better than &lsquo;bad&rsquo;, ay?&rdquo; she said cheerfully, to little reaction from Cobalt. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Yeah, that&rsquo;s true&hellip;&rdquo; he yawned again, leaning his seat back a bit. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m gonna just rest my eyes for a bit until we get home. I&rsquo;m kind of tired.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;No worries, I&rsquo;ll let you know when we get home.&rdquo; Chilli gently patted his leg, resting her palm on his thigh as she pulled out of the parking lot. Within seconds, he was already snoring. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt opened his eyes to find himself in a large room dimly-lit by fluorescent lights and covered from floor to ceiling in pristine white tiles. The distinct smell of a chlorinated pool filled his nose as he realized he was wading in ankle-deep water, looking around to see strange structures that resembled pipes and colorful waterslides. He could just barely hear a low ambient chatter of other dogs, but there was no one else in sight. Large pool toys were still floating by their lonesome in the water, as though they had just recently been abandoned. This place was like a waterpark hidden deep below ground, and although nothing about this place seemed threatening or nightmarish, it was a little off-putting, to say the least.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt walked slowly through the glowing blue water, eventually discovering a long and narrow hallway. He went down the hall and kept his hand on the left wall, keeping an eye out for anything that might come after him. When he reached the first left turn, he went down another hallway. Next right, another hallway. And another. And another. Each area had familiar yet alien architectural designs that only got weirder and weirder as he went on. Until finally, he found steps that led him to the interior of a Carl E. Colby&rsquo;s pizza place. Also abandoned. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I really, really, <em>really</em> don&rsquo;t like it here&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt said with a gulp, feeling an indescribable fear setting in. There were no scary monsters, no reason to be afraid, and yet&hellip; this sense of feeling lost, alone, and abandoned in this oddly nostalgic space was a dread he&rsquo;d never quite felt before. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;...I don&rsquo;t like it here, either.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;AH!&rdquo; Cobalt turned his whole body in the direction of the voice, reflexively raising his hands in a karate-like stance. Sitting at one of the booths was a familiar male blue heeler, looking down at a slice of pizza on his plate.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;The pizza&rsquo;s always tasteless.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;You again.&rdquo; Cobalt lowered his hands, cautiously approaching the stranger. &ldquo;Who are you? Are you my dad from the past or something? I swear you look just like him.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;...Who am I, indeed,&rdquo; the blue heeler said as he stood up from his table, looking over at the empty stage where there once would have been singing animatronic characters. &ldquo;That question is exactly why I&rsquo;ve been wanting to meet you, Cobalt Heeler. I think you can help me.&rdquo;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Meanwhile, not much time had passed at all in the car as Chilli glanced over to her teenage son, admiring how cute he was in his sleep. She thought back on how lucky she was to have him in her life - she&rsquo;d always loved Bluey and Bingo with all her heart, of course, but she&rsquo;d be lying if she said she hadn&rsquo;t always wanted a son. And there he was, her precious boy, and he was growing up so quickly. It felt like his entire childhood had passed in the blink of an eye, which saddened her a little. In a few short years, he&rsquo;d likely be off to university, and then she wouldn&rsquo;t get to see him as much anymore. She&rsquo;d already been through these feelings with Bluey and Bingo, but for her son, it felt a bit different. He was becoming a man, and soon he wouldn&rsquo;t be her little boy anymore. Well, that wasn&rsquo;t technically the truth - in her eyes, he&rsquo;d always her her little boy, but the inevitability of Cobalt eventually outgrowing her weighed heavily on her mind.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Chilli cherished this moment, letting out a sigh as her hand drifted up Cobalt&rsquo;s thigh. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Cobalt&hellip; Cobalt&hellip;&rdquo; she whispered, testing to see if he&rsquo;d respond. Without so much as a stir from him, Chilli tested her limits as she began to carefully inch her fingers to Cobalt&rsquo;s groin. She kept eyes like a hawk all around the car to make sure no one else on the road would catch a glimpse of what she was doing, eventually receiving her reward as Cobalt&rsquo;s sheath and balls emerged from within his pelvic area.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Fuckin&rsquo; hell&hellip;&rdquo; Chilli swallowed her saliva as she got a good look at her son&rsquo;s canine cock, her own sex heating up at the sight. She began to breathe heavily as she gently squeezed it in her hand, making sure to keep her eyes on the road as much as she could while stroking his hardening member. She eventually pulled up to a stoplight that had just turned red, seizing the opportunity to give herself some relief.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Such a sleepy boy&hellip;&rdquo; Chilli mouthed inaudibly before spitting into her hand, returning it to Cobalt&rsquo;s erection and stroking it up and down slowly enough to keep it hard but avoid waking him up. She then widened her legs, bringing her other hand to her damp arousal and siding two fingers in. It was rather thrilling for her to give her sleeping son a handjob while fingerfucking herself, and in public, no less. She began to finally understand exactly what made Bandit&rsquo;s secret affair with Bluey so exhilarating. The kind of bond that a mother and son shared, just like the bond between a father and daughter&hellip; there was nothing else quite like it. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She kept her wits about her as she scanned all around - thankfully, no other cars had pulled up to the intersection yet. Chilli knew she had to work quickly if she wanted to finish, but it was quite distracting having to keep tabs on her surroundings. If only there was somewhere more private&hellip;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Chilli shook her head as she tried to get a hold of herself, her righteous conscience trying to get through to her. She reluctantly eased her hand off her son&rsquo;s penis - why was she even doing this? If Cobalt were to suddenly wake up, how would she explain herself to him? She hadn&rsquo;t felt this uncontrollable urge of perversion in years, so why was it suddenly coming back now?<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Old habits die hard, she supposed. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She couldn&rsquo;t deny that this was wrong, as tempting as it was. Cobalt was still only 15 - which, to be fair, was certainly old enough to know what sex was, but it wasn&rsquo;t her place to involve him in her own messed-up sexuality. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;However.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;Hm&hellip; I guess there&rsquo;s no harm in giving him a little &lsquo;subliminal messaging&rsquo; though, right?&rsquo;</em> she thought, returning her hands to the wheel as the light turned green. Her pussy throbbed angrily in protest. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;After all&hellip; it&rsquo;s only a dream.&rsquo;</em><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;&lsquo;Help you&rsquo;?&rdquo; Cobalt asked. &ldquo;With what, exactly?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Come with me,&rdquo; the blue heeler said, walking past Cobalt and to the arcade. Curious, Cobalt followed suit.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;So how do you know my name? Where are we, anyway? And Sapphire&rsquo;s butterfly pin, how did you-&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;One thing at a time,&rdquo; said the stranger, approaching a Skee-Ball machine. He took a wooden ball from the dispenser, getting a feel for it in his hand. Then, without warning, he threw the ball at Cobalt, hitting him square in the gut.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;OW! The fuck was that for?!&rdquo; Cobalt shouted as he reeled over in pain.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you think it&rsquo;s weird that lately you&rsquo;ve been able to feel pain, as well as&hellip; <em>other things,</em> in your dreams so vividly?&rdquo; the blue heeler asked, leading Cobalt along towards the exit..<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Yeah, but you didn&rsquo;t have to do that to prove a point, y&rsquo;know,&rdquo; said Cobalt, shooting him a scowl. &ldquo;Will you please just tell me who the hell you are, already? I&rsquo;m not helping you with <em>shit</em> unless you can give me some answers.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;My name is Biscuit,&rdquo; he replied, opening the door as the both stepped outside. &ldquo;And this is the world of dreams.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The scenery before them was completely different than before, a seemingly endless ethereal space littered with large floating dioramas of dreamscapes, each one personalized for a different dog dreaming at that moment. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;The &lsquo;world of dreams&rsquo;? That sounds kinda&hellip; I dunno, corny?&rdquo; Cobalt commented.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Well what would you rather I call it, &lsquo;Slumberland&rsquo;?&rdquo; Biscuit asked, rolling his eyes as he took a step onto the empty air. But instead of falling into the abyss, he simply floated without a care. &ldquo;Anyway, the point is, this is a world all its own, but it&rsquo;s not anything like the physical world you know. It&rsquo;s always changing, and it&rsquo;s different for everyone. Whenever someone falls asleep and has a dream, their soul comes here. But you and I, we&rsquo;re both&hellip; special cases.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;But what makes me special? What makes <em>you</em> special?&rdquo; Cobalt asked. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Let me show you something.&rdquo; Biscuit concentrated until a door appeared in front of him, opening it and gesturing Cobalt through. He was about to enter when his vision suddenly became distorted with static. &ldquo;Damn, looks like our time is short. Ask your sister-&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt opened his eyes, looking up at the ceiling of the car as his mum pulled into the driveway. When he brought his seat back up, he was shocked to see that his erection was completely on display right in front of his mum. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Mum! I, uh, um&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt turned red as he looked away and tried to cover his shame, but was stopped by his mother&rsquo;s arm resting assuredly on his shoulder.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Hey, hey, it&rsquo;s okay, sweetheart,&rdquo; Chilli smiled warmly. &ldquo;It happens, it&rsquo;s nothing to be ashamed of. Okay?&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Okay&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt muttered, fidgeting a little in his seat as his heart continued pounding from sheer embarrassment. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I love you so much&hellip;&rdquo; Chilli sighed as she began to rub down her son&rsquo;s bicep. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I-I love you too, Mum.&rdquo; Cobalt said in return, starting to find himself both strangely comforted and aroused by his mother&rsquo;s touch. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;So, Cobalt&hellip; the other day, Dad told me about your little crush,&rdquo; said Chilli.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;W-What?!&rdquo; Cobalt yelped, feeling horrified and betrayed. &ldquo;He said he wouldn&rsquo;t tell anyone!&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Hey, it&rsquo;s okay, your dad and I tell each other everything.&rdquo; Chilli said calmly. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s what a trusting and loving relationship is. No secrets.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt sat silently, trying to remain calm but still slightly angry at his dad for technically breaking his promise. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;You know you can always <em>come</em> to me for&hellip; help,&rdquo; she said, a slight shudder in her breath. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Wh&hellip; whad&rsquo;ya mean?&rdquo; he asked, worried he was misinterpreting her words. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I&hellip; I just mean that you&rsquo;re a growing boy- no, you&rsquo;re&hellip; becoming a man. And every man has <em>needs.</em> So if you ever <em>need</em> anything, Cobalt&hellip; you can always <em>come</em> to me.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Chilli leaned in and gave Cobalt a motherly kiss on the cheek, opening the car door and getting out before heading to the house. He, however, sat alone in the car for a few minutes longer, trying to process what she&rsquo;d said. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;That night, Cobalt opened his eyes to the delicious smell of baked coconut oatmeal cookies. His hand lazily looked for his phone to check the time, but couldn&rsquo;t find it in its usual spot on his bedside table.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;Must&rsquo;ve fell on the floor&hellip;&rsquo;</em> he thought in a groggy haze. Regardless, he pulled himself out of bed to investigate the smell. Like a character in an old cartoon, he closed his eyes and floated out of bed as his nose guided the way, making his way down the stairs to the kitchen.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When he arrived, his feet landed on the floor once again and his eyes opened to find Chilli wearing a tight-fitting maid&rsquo;s apron and bending low at the waist as she pulled a tray of cookies out of the oven. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;M-mum-!&rdquo; Cobalt blurted out, shivering with nervous energy at the sight of his scantily-clad mother.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Oh, hello my son, couldn&rsquo;t sleep?&rdquo; she asked, her erect tail swishing slowly back and forth behind her. &ldquo;I made Anzac biscuits, your favourite!&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt&rsquo;s attention turned to the batch of cookies on the tray, his mouth watering. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;They smell so <em>good,</em> don&rsquo;t they?&rdquo; Chilli asked with a proud smirk, letting out a soft chuckle. &ldquo;You know, I think it&rsquo;s kinda cute.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;W-what is?&rdquo; Cobalt asked anxiously.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;That you have a crush on your half-sister,&rdquo; his mother cooed, &ldquo;Is that who you busted your load to the other morning? Such a naughty boy&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;MUM!&rdquo; Cobalt&rsquo;s face turned bright red at Chilli&rsquo;s lewd language, backing up slightly.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;&lsquo;Incest is wincest&rsquo;, isn&rsquo;t that what the kids say?&rdquo; Chilli asked coyly, adjusting her glasses.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I-I don&rsquo;t think <em>anyone</em> actually says that, Mum&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Even if no one says it, that doesn&rsquo;t mean no one thinks it.&rdquo; Chilli carefully set the tray of Anzac biscuits on the kitchen counter. &ldquo;Tell you what, you can have as many of mummy&rsquo;s cookies as you want&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt suddenly felt his cock spring to life as his mother spread her legs and bent over the counter, presenting herself entirely to him.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;...But only if you eat mummy&rsquo;s <em>special</em> cookie first.&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;I deserve this, I don&rsquo;t need Bandit&rsquo;s permission,&rsquo;</em> Chilli thought to herself, <em>&lsquo;After all, it&rsquo;s not like he ever asked </em><strong><em>my</em></strong><em> permission before he dream-fucked our daughter.&rsquo;</em><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Th-this is insane, I can&rsquo;t-!&rdquo; Cobalt stammered, at a loss for words. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;This is all a dream anyway, so why not have a little fun?&rdquo; Chilli asked, spreading her rear as she moved her hips from side to side.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;This is a&hellip; dream?&rdquo; Finally coming to the realization, Cobalt looked around and noticed that everything in the kitchen was mirrored. As he looked back at his mum, he wondered if this was his own dream&hellip; or hers. If he really was a dreamwalker, was this something she actually secretly wanted? Or was his own subconscious mind just playing a dirty trick on him? Either way&hellip; he couldn&rsquo;t deny that seeing his mum like this did excite him. It was confusing, and it made him feel some sense of disgust with himself, and yet&hellip; this was just a dream, after all. It wasn&rsquo;t like there were any consequences for what happened in his own imagination.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt let out a sigh and eventually approached his mom, slowly taking one step at a time as his sense of right fought back. But it was no use, and before long, Cobalt knelt down behind Chilli and gazed up at her entrance. It was strange to think that, in a way, this was where he would&rsquo;ve called his first home.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Do you think your mum&rsquo;s pussy is pretty?&rdquo; Chilli asked, sticking her rear-end out a little more for her son. <br />Cobalt&rsquo;s emotions were caught somewhere between ravenous lust and sheer terror as he stared up at his mother&rsquo;s glistening cunt, wondering how things had come to this. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;It&rsquo;s just a dream, it&rsquo;s just a dream, it&rsquo;s just a dream&hellip;&rsquo;</em> he thought, reaching his hands up and nervously spreading her dark mound to get a good look at her pink inner tunnel. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Sweetie, your hands are trembling&hellip;&rdquo; Chilli moaned sympathetically, reaching her hand back and petting her son&rsquo;s head. &ldquo;No need to be nervous, love, just&hellip; dig&hellip; <em>in!&rdquo;</em><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;With that, Chilli assertively pressed Cobalt&rsquo;s head into her rear, forcing his mouth onto her soaked pussy. He let out a sharp surprised grunt onto her folds as his lips made contact, sending a chill up her spine as she felt the vibration against her sensitive pussy. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&lsquo;Oh fuck, this is actually happening&hellip;&rsquo;</em> Cobalt thought, his tongue instinctively easing into his mother&rsquo;s slick hole. <em>&lsquo;Well, it&rsquo;s not </em><strong><em>actually</em></strong><em> happening, but it </em><strong><em>feels</em></strong><em> like it&hellip;&rsquo;</em><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;How does Mum&rsquo;s cookie taste?&rdquo; Chilli asked, slowly bucking her hips into her son&rsquo;s face as she continued to hold the back of his head against it. She smiled as she earned a muffled grunt of approval from him, taking her hand off and letting him go at his own pace. &ldquo;Good boy, eat as much as you like&hellip; <em>fffuck,</em> that&rsquo;s so good&hellip;&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt pushed his morals aside for the time being as he now willingly dug his tongue deep into Chilli&rsquo;s pussy, his nose pressing against her tailhole as he hungrily slurped his mother clean. His cock was painfully erect by this point, begging to be put to good use, but Cobalt was now enjoying his mum&rsquo;s flavor far too much to care. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Just like that, bury your tongue!&rdquo; Chilli mewled as she slid down the counter as if she were melting, lying on her front and sticking her rear up in the air as her son continued eating her out. Part of her wanted him to just mount and fuck her into a blissful puddle, but the other half wanted to keep this going for as long as possible.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt obeyed, sticking his tongue out as far as he could and tasting every inch of her insides. But his senses were overwhelmed by something else that was tantalizing him, and without warning his pulled out to get a taste of Chilli&rsquo;s pucker.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;W-wha-!&rdquo; Chilli yelped in surprise, &ldquo;C-Cobalt, what&rsquo;re you-!&rdquo; <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Before she could finish, her eyes widened in delight as she felt her growing boy&rsquo;s tongue enter her ass.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Haah! Y-you&rsquo;re tonguing your mummy&rsquo;s asshole!&rdquo; Chilli squealed ticklishly as her eyes rolled up into her head. Cobalt nodded but continued wordlessly as he became fully immersed into the delicious mixture of her flavors, pushing one finger into her pussy to keep her stimulated as he reveled in her juices.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Chilli&rsquo;s mind was melting into mush as her son pleasured her in a way she hadn&rsquo;t felt in quite a while; her and Bandit still had a healthy sexual relationship, but age had inevitably begun to take its toll, and their bodies weren&rsquo;t as able as they used to be. They still did the deed occasionally, both in reality and even in their dreams, but it still had to be cut back with time as too much could over-exert either one of their hearts, Bandit&rsquo;s especially. Needless to say, her and Bandit were still very much in love, but getting to experience her son in this way was like a breath of fresh air to Chilli. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt eventually pulled his tongue out, taking a breath as Chilli stood up again.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Does my big boy wanna bend his mummy over the counter and fuck her brains out?&rdquo; Chilli asked, shaking her butt back and forth seductively. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;U-uh-huh&hellip;&rdquo; Cobalt said in a daze before he stepped forward and grabbed Chilli&rsquo;s hips, wasting no time before eagerly shoving his cock into her pussy from behind. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;W-wacka-<em>doo!&rdquo;</em> Chilli cried out in delight as her son began railing her, shaking the countertop as she held onto it tightly. Cobalt then lifted his mum up onto the counter, hopping up and pinning her doggystyle to the wooden surface as he began pounding into her warm and inviting cunt. &ldquo;F-fuck me, Cobalt! Fuck your mum!&rdquo;<br />Cobalt slammed his hips into his mum&rsquo;s with full force, not holding back as he grabbed onto her scruff for balance. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I-I love you, Mama!&rdquo; Cobalt whined though his teeth; as bizarre a feeling as it was, the experience of having sex with his own mother somehow made him feel like a little boy again, one who felt safe and comforted in her embrace. This was a form of sexual bonding not many would ever know, and that made this feel all the more special to him. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I love you too, my sweet boy!&rdquo; Chilli wailed, her orgasm fast-approaching. &ldquo;Cum for me! Cum for your mummy!&rdquo;<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Cobalt clenched his eyes and gritted his teeth, his mother&rsquo;s words of encouragement driving him over the edge. A pressure built up quickly at the base of his spine, giving him one final push as he thrust into Chilli faster and harder than ever before. Their bodies shook violently as one as they were seconds away from their climax, and then&hellip;<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Hnnaghh!&rdquo; Cobalt woke up in his bed to his cock erupting under the sheets, quickly grabbing his pillow and pressing it over his mouth to muffle the scream that escaped his lungs.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Once his orgasm had settled and he&rsquo;d come down from his afterglow, Cobalt groaned in dismay as the guilt set in. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I may have some serious mental issues&hellip;&rdquo; he whispered to himself as he stared up at the ceiling. Whether he was a dreamwalker or not, the truth remained that he&rsquo;d just had a dream about fucking his own mother.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And he liked it.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As Cobalt grabbed a few tissues from his bedside table to attempt to clean the cum off his sheets and himself, he let out a sigh of exasperation as another realization suddenly set in.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I never even got to eat any of those biscuits.&rdquo;</span>",
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