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I hope you like it, I know it's very simple but I felt like doing it ;3", "description_bbcode_parsed": "It's been months since I wrote a story of this kind! I hope you like it, I know it's very simple but I felt like doing it ;3", "writing": "‘A week working with your uncle certainly can't hurt!’ His mother had said to him one day at the beginning of summer, after seeing his disappointing grades on his report card. Bobby, with the heat soaking his shiny coat with sweat, had agreed; he loved his uncle, and would have preferred to suffer the punishment there with him rather than anywhere else. Shortly afterwards he was on his way, and arrived at a huge villa overlooking the sea, late in the morning. He got out of the car and immediately moved his nimble little feet over the paving, then over the well-tended grass, then up the white marble stairs, and finally into the house of his dear, loving uncle, Donnie. ‘Uncle! Uncle!’ The child cried, taking his backpack off his shoulders and letting it fall at the entrance. Donnie was busy in the kitchen preparing a little treat for the arrival of his nephew. He was a bear almost seven feet tall, with stubby arms and legs and a bull-like neck, but with a gentle face that radiated sweetness. He also had vibrant black eyes, the same colour as his thick fur.\nAt that moment he was wearing a white apron with a floral pattern, and he was putting a tray of muffin dough in the oven. ‘Bobby!’ he shouted, with the same jovial tone as his nephew, when he saw him running towards him. He immediately took off his apron and caught Bobby as he jumped on him. The two of them twirled around the spacious kitchen, holding each other tight.\nBobby loved the sweet smell of his uncle's fur, he buried his face in it and took a deep breath, smiling broadly. ‘I missed you, Uncle...’ he whispered. Donnie blushed a little, and hugged his nephew tighter. ‘You too, little runt.’\n‘Donnie!‘ Donnie's sister came in a minute later. “My goodness, these stairs get worse and worse as the years go by... when we're old we'll need a wheelchair...’\nDonnie smiled and hugged her. ”Bobby will take care of us,’ he said, and they both smiled at the child. ‘Right, Bobby?’\n‘Oh yes!’ replied the little silver-haired wolf cub.\nDonnie looked at his sister. ‘The baby looks a lot like his father.’\n‘Oh yes...’\nAn hour passed, Bobby's mother left kissing her son on the cheek and telling him to be good. ‘I'll be good!’ he replied promptly, with that beautiful voice of his, typical of an eight-year-old.\n‘Bye Donnie, if anything goes wrong call me, okay?’\nDonnie raised his hands. ‘As always, dear, you be good too.’\nFinally, only the uncle and nephew remained in that huge house, keeping each other company.\n‘What shall we do now? Shall we start working right away?’ asked the little boy, full of energy.\n‘Work? You want to work already?’\n‘Yes! I want to start right away! Shall we go and see how the horses are? And the chickens, I want to see the chickens too!’\n‘Of course, darling!’ Donnie stroked his head. ’You're a really good boy, Bobby, you know that?’\nBobby felt his uncle's big, heavy hand stroking his fur. He stuck out his tongue and started running towards the stairs.\n‘Wait!’ Donnie called after him before he could leave. “First I want you to help me build something...’\nBobby's eyes lit up. 'Build what?’\n‘A swimming pool,‘ said the bear with great satisfaction.\n‘A SWIMMING POOL?’ Bobby began to jump on the spot like a mad cricket; his thin legs and firm buttocks were art in motion.\n‘That's right, a fantastic swimming pool all to ourselves!’\n‘But Uncle...’ Bobby's tone quickly changed. ’I came here to help you work, not to have fun...’\n‘And who said that?’\n‘Mum did, I didn't get a good report card and she wanted to give me a little punishment...’\n‘I know that... but we're at my house and we'll do as I say!’ Donnie picked Bobby up and held him close, smelling his talcum powder scent. ’So this will be our little secret, you see Bobby, I think you realise you've done something wrong, I don't see why you need any further punishment!’\nAt that moment the oven's short, sharp alarm sounded.\n‘Oh, the muffins are ready! Can you take the tray out without burning yourself?’\n‘Yes!’ replied the child, cheerful again as before.\n‘Great, then you take care of the muffins while I prepare the pieces to assemble the pool.’\nNo sooner said than done, an hour later, at lunchtime, the two were sitting on chairs on the huge balcony, soaking up the sun and eating muffins.\n‘Uncle...’ Bobby suddenly began to say, between bites. “You're rich, aren't you?’\nDonnie burst out laughing. ”Rich, you say? Why do you think that?’\n‘Well, your house is huge... you have a big garden... a swimming pool... animals... a nice car!’\n‘I'm not doing too badly, actually...’ The two looked into each other's eyes, then laughed together, almost to the point of tears. “Oh, wait, stay there...” Donnie leaned forward and brought his huge face close to his nephew's small one. ‘You have a chocolate smudge under your lip...’ he said, and before the little boy could wipe it off, he licked the chocolate away with his tongue. He licked slowly and intensely, under the lower lip. At the same time, he squeezed Bobby's thigh with his hand to support himself. “There you go...” he said after a while.\n‘Oh uncle! You tickled me!’ Bobby cried, leaning back.\n‘Oh, forgive me, darling...’ A huge smile spread across Donnie's face, taking up the whole of his lower half. Suddenly he said: “You have beautiful eyes... are they blue or grey?’\nBobby concentrated. ”Oh, mum says my eyes are the colour of ice!’\n‘Oh yes, my sister's right, they really are the colour of ice.’\nBobby leapt out of his chair, wolfed down what was left of the muffin in one go and, with a sticky mouth, invited his uncle to continue with the swimming pool. The two got back to work, but not before Donnie asked his sweet little nephew to take off his clothes. ‘I don't want you to get them dirty, you don't have many spare clothes in your rucksack.’\n‘You're right, uncle!’ Bobby took off his T-shirt and shorts very quickly, placed them on the back of the chair where he had sat a moment before and remained there in his underwear, under the scorching rays of the sun.\nDonnie paused to look at him without worrying about being noticed. He was lost in the childlike proportions of that thin child, in his delicate limbs, with just the right amount of flesh on him, on his pink nipples with their large, almost feminine areolas. ‘Bobby, turn around for a moment...’ he asked his nephew, Bobby did as requested, then asked why.\n‘Nothing, I just need to check something...’ While Bobby was turned away, Donnie took the opportunity to massage his groin while admiring the child's knobby spine, which protruded like so many nodules along his back. Then he admired the buttocks, two perfect, slightly protruding, but juicy and inviting segments.\nThe bear licked his lips. ‘All right, I thought I saw a cut... anyway, I feel too hot too...’ He too took off his T-shirt and shorts, revealing a meaty belly and an imposing physique.\nBobby turned to look at him with a smile and genuine curiosity. ‘One day I want to be as big and strong as you, uncle...’\n‘You will be, Bobby, you will be.’\n‘Uncle, what's that?’ The child suddenly asked, pointing to a large bulge in Donnie's underpants. The bear made no attempt to hide his pressing erection and, in fact, began to calmly explain it to his nephew while the two of them resumed working. Finally, after the boy's incessant questions, Donnie said: ‘When we're in the water, I'll show you and then everything will be clear...’\nAnother hour passed, the pool was built, the water began to flow in through a fluorescent green pump.\nDonnie felt the water with his finger to check its freshness. ’Excellent, you can go in if you want...’\nBobby cheered.\n‘But first,‘ his uncle interrupted him. “You have to take off your underpants, we don't want them to get wet, do we?’\nFor the first time on that hot afternoon, Bobby's face suddenly turned purple. ”I don't want to...’ He whispered.\n‘What?’ Donnie hadn't heard.\n‘I don't want to do it...’\n‘Why are you embarassed?’ Donnie went up to him, took his head and placed it on his swollen groin.\n‘Because my friends say my willy is small... while yours is so big...’\n‘Oh, so you know what I hide under my pants?’\nBobby nodded, keeping his eyes down, his lips trembling.\n‘Oh sweetie, it's no problem, you're still small... wait, let me see...’\nBobby then slowly, embarrassed, began to lower his underpants. He revealed a small cock that looked like a sweet little shrimp, dangling on a pair of testicles as small as plums. ‘See?’ He said, disconsolately.\nDonnie caressed his cheek, but didn't stop staring at that succulent infantile delicacy. ‘Wait for me here, I have something that will cheer you up...’ He headed towards the house.\nBobby watched him go. ‘I don't want another muffin...’ he said.\n‘It's not a muffin!’ was the quick reply.\nIn fact, Donnie returned with three small glasses filled to the brim with an ochre-yellow drink. ‘Here...’ he said, handing the child one of the glasses. ‘What is it?’ asked the little boy.\n‘A kind of tea, but with a very strong flavour, I warn you... you have to drink it without thinking twice!’\n‘What if I don't like it?’\nDonnie smiled and decided it was time to show his trump card. He pulled down his underpants and a thick, black, monstrous mass of flesh sprang out like a shark from the ocean. This musky anaconda began to dangle between his thighs, its glans and veined shaft exposed. A drop of pre-seminal fluid glistened on the tip.\nBobby was so stunned by the sight of that huge cock that he almost dropped the glass.\n‘You want a dick like that too, don't you?‘ the bear asked.\n‘Yes, even if it scares me a little...’\n‘You don't have to be afraid, darling, it's normal... now, if you want to have it, you have to drink the drink you have in the glass!’\n‘Really?’ Bobby's eyes were moist.\n‘Yes.’\n‘Okay...’ The puppy brought the rim of the glass to his lips, closed his eyes and took a big gulp, just as his uncle had advised him to do. A burning sensation exploded in his mouth, then spread along his throat. He began to cough, bending forward.\nDonnie caressed his back and brought his penis close to his face, pretending that it wasn't voluntary. ‘Breathe, it's okay... you'll get better soon...’\n‘I don't like it!’ the child shouted, rebelling for a moment. Then the bear put his arms around him and pulled him back to composure. ’Bobby, you have to listen to me! Do you want your friends to keep making fun of you? Hmm? Or do you want a big dick like your uncle's?’\nBobby was trembling and breathing heavily. ‘I want to be like you, uncle...’ He admitted.\n‘Then drink these other two shots, now, come on...’\nWith great difficulty, but pulling himself together as best he could, he drank the other two shots, not knowing that it was a powerful whiskey. After just a minute, he began to feel dizzy and very light-headed. He held on to his uncle so as not to fall, he remained conscious, but without the lucidity of a moment before. Donnie picked him up and entered the water with his nephew, moving the entire pool with his own mass in motion.\n‘Uncle, I don't feel... hic-... very... hic-... well...’ The child immediately began to sob heavily. Donnie massaged his head. “It's okay, sweetheart...” He sat down on the edge of the half-full pool, the water barely reaching his calves, and placed the child on his thighs. Bobby's naked bottom rubbed against his hard cock, encircling it in a soft embrace.\nThe bear began to moan softly, while the child kept repeating: ‘Uncle... hic-, I don't feel... hic-, well...’\nDonnie hissed through gritted teeth with pleasure. ‘Oh yes, now lie still, relax, your uncle will take care of everything... shh...’ He whispered in his ears, and licked his neck for a moment. ‘Oh yes...’ He repeated, continuing to moan softly. ‘You're a very good boy, Bobby, now relax, you deserve another good reward!’ With one free hand, Donnie grabbed the tip of his cock, spat some saliva on his other hand, then searched for his nephew's small, virgin anus, and guided his glans towards it. He pushed gently, struggling to penetrate. He bit his lip, began to kiss his nephew on the lips, licked his tongue and gums, spreading saliva in that small childish mouth. Suddenly his glans, with the right trajectory, was sucked into that small rectum.\nBobby suddenly jumped and tried to push himself away with a burst of energy, but Donnie held him at bay with great ease, embraced him tightly and began to slide deeper and deeper inside him, moaning loudly, louder and louder. ‘Oh, yes... yes, stay here, stay here...’\nBobby let out a cry, which was cut short by a series of annoying sobs. The pain in his lower parts was burning, intrusive, and he almost fainted.\nAll Donnie had to do was thrust five times into that tight little hole, all he had to do was feel his nephew's hot, sweaty little body in contact with his own, to fill his rectum with a load of hot semen. He let out a deep groan that exploded in the puppy's ears. The whitish liquid, creamy in consistency and pure white in colour, filled every centimetre of that pleasurable orifice. When he had finished, Donnie remained with his cock inside his nephew, breathless, he lay down with his back on the edge of the bath. He embraced Bobby, who was drunk and in pain, and murmured to him: ‘Thank you... thank you... I love you, Bobby, I love you, and this week will be the best week of your life.’", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "‘A week working with your uncle certainly can't hurt!’ His mother had said to him one day at the beginning of summer, after seeing his disappointing grades on his report card. Bobby, with the heat soaking his shiny coat with sweat, had agreed; he loved his uncle, and would have preferred to suffer the punishment there with him rather than anywhere else. Shortly afterwards he was on his way, and arrived at a huge villa overlooking the sea, late in the morning. He got out of the car and immediately moved his nimble little feet over the paving, then over the well-tended grass, then up the white marble stairs, and finally into the house of his dear, loving uncle, Donnie. ‘Uncle! Uncle!’ The child cried, taking his backpack off his shoulders and letting it fall at the entrance. Donnie was busy in the kitchen preparing a little treat for the arrival of his nephew. He was a bear almost seven feet tall, with stubby arms and legs and a bull-like neck, but with a gentle face that radiated sweetness. He also had vibrant black eyes, the same colour as his thick fur.
At that moment he was wearing a white apron with a floral pattern, and he was putting a tray of muffin dough in the oven. ‘Bobby!’ he shouted, with the same jovial tone as his nephew, when he saw him running towards him. He immediately took off his apron and caught Bobby as he jumped on him. The two of them twirled around the spacious kitchen, holding each other tight.
Bobby loved the sweet smell of his uncle's fur, he buried his face in it and took a deep breath, smiling broadly. ‘I missed you, Uncle...’ he whispered. Donnie blushed a little, and hugged his nephew tighter. ‘You too, little runt.’
‘Donnie!‘ Donnie's sister came in a minute later. “My goodness, these stairs get worse and worse as the years go by... when we're old we'll need a wheelchair...’
Donnie smiled and hugged her. ”Bobby will take care of us,’ he said, and they both smiled at the child. ‘Right, Bobby?’
‘Oh yes!’ replied the little silver-haired wolf cub.
Donnie looked at his sister. ‘The baby looks a lot like his father.’
‘Oh yes...’
An hour passed, Bobby's mother left kissing her son on the cheek and telling him to be good. ‘I'll be good!’ he replied promptly, with that beautiful voice of his, typical of an eight-year-old.
‘Bye Donnie, if anything goes wrong call me, okay?’
Donnie raised his hands. ‘As always, dear, you be good too.’
Finally, only the uncle and nephew remained in that huge house, keeping each other company.
‘What shall we do now? Shall we start working right away?’ asked the little boy, full of energy.
‘Work? You want to work already?’
‘Yes! I want to start right away! Shall we go and see how the horses are? And the chickens, I want to see the chickens too!’
‘Of course, darling!’ Donnie stroked his head. ’You're a really good boy, Bobby, you know that?’
Bobby felt his uncle's big, heavy hand stroking his fur. He stuck out his tongue and started running towards the stairs.
‘Wait!’ Donnie called after him before he could leave. “First I want you to help me build something...’
Bobby's eyes lit up. 'Build what?’
‘A swimming pool,‘ said the bear with great satisfaction.
‘A SWIMMING POOL?’ Bobby began to jump on the spot like a mad cricket; his thin legs and firm buttocks were art in motion.
‘That's right, a fantastic swimming pool all to ourselves!’
‘But Uncle...’ Bobby's tone quickly changed. ’I came here to help you work, not to have fun...’
‘And who said that?’
‘Mum did, I didn't get a good report card and she wanted to give me a little punishment...’
‘I know that... but we're at my house and we'll do as I say!’ Donnie picked Bobby up and held him close, smelling his talcum powder scent. ’So this will be our little secret, you see Bobby, I think you realise you've done something wrong, I don't see why you need any further punishment!’
At that moment the oven's short, sharp alarm sounded.
‘Oh, the muffins are ready! Can you take the tray out without burning yourself?’
‘Yes!’ replied the child, cheerful again as before.
‘Great, then you take care of the muffins while I prepare the pieces to assemble the pool.’
No sooner said than done, an hour later, at lunchtime, the two were sitting on chairs on the huge balcony, soaking up the sun and eating muffins.
‘Uncle...’ Bobby suddenly began to say, between bites. “You're rich, aren't you?’
Donnie burst out laughing. ”Rich, you say? Why do you think that?’
‘Well, your house is huge... you have a big garden... a swimming pool... animals... a nice car!’
‘I'm not doing too badly, actually...’ The two looked into each other's eyes, then laughed together, almost to the point of tears. “Oh, wait, stay there...” Donnie leaned forward and brought his huge face close to his nephew's small one. ‘You have a chocolate smudge under your lip...’ he said, and before the little boy could wipe it off, he licked the chocolate away with his tongue. He licked slowly and intensely, under the lower lip. At the same time, he squeezed Bobby's thigh with his hand to support himself. “There you go...” he said after a while.
‘Oh uncle! You tickled me!’ Bobby cried, leaning back.
‘Oh, forgive me, darling...’ A huge smile spread across Donnie's face, taking up the whole of his lower half. Suddenly he said: “You have beautiful eyes... are they blue or grey?’
Bobby concentrated. ”Oh, mum says my eyes are the colour of ice!’
‘Oh yes, my sister's right, they really are the colour of ice.’
Bobby leapt out of his chair, wolfed down what was left of the muffin in one go and, with a sticky mouth, invited his uncle to continue with the swimming pool. The two got back to work, but not before Donnie asked his sweet little nephew to take off his clothes. ‘I don't want you to get them dirty, you don't have many spare clothes in your rucksack.’
‘You're right, uncle!’ Bobby took off his T-shirt and shorts very quickly, placed them on the back of the chair where he had sat a moment before and remained there in his underwear, under the scorching rays of the sun.
Donnie paused to look at him without worrying about being noticed. He was lost in the childlike proportions of that thin child, in his delicate limbs, with just the right amount of flesh on him, on his pink nipples with their large, almost feminine areolas. ‘Bobby, turn around for a moment...’ he asked his nephew, Bobby did as requested, then asked why.
‘Nothing, I just need to check something...’ While Bobby was turned away, Donnie took the opportunity to massage his groin while admiring the child's knobby spine, which protruded like so many nodules along his back. Then he admired the buttocks, two perfect, slightly protruding, but juicy and inviting segments.
The bear licked his lips. ‘All right, I thought I saw a cut... anyway, I feel too hot too...’ He too took off his T-shirt and shorts, revealing a meaty belly and an imposing physique.
Bobby turned to look at him with a smile and genuine curiosity. ‘One day I want to be as big and strong as you, uncle...’
‘You will be, Bobby, you will be.’
‘Uncle, what's that?’ The child suddenly asked, pointing to a large bulge in Donnie's underpants. The bear made no attempt to hide his pressing erection and, in fact, began to calmly explain it to his nephew while the two of them resumed working. Finally, after the boy's incessant questions, Donnie said: ‘When we're in the water, I'll show you and then everything will be clear...’
Another hour passed, the pool was built, the water began to flow in through a fluorescent green pump.
Donnie felt the water with his finger to check its freshness. ’Excellent, you can go in if you want...’
Bobby cheered.
‘But first,‘ his uncle interrupted him. “You have to take off your underpants, we don't want them to get wet, do we?’
For the first time on that hot afternoon, Bobby's face suddenly turned purple. ”I don't want to...’ He whispered.
‘What?’ Donnie hadn't heard.
‘I don't want to do it...’
‘Why are you embarassed?’ Donnie went up to him, took his head and placed it on his swollen groin.
‘Because my friends say my willy is small... while yours is so big...’
‘Oh, so you know what I hide under my pants?’
Bobby nodded, keeping his eyes down, his lips trembling.
‘Oh sweetie, it's no problem, you're still small... wait, let me see...’
Bobby then slowly, embarrassed, began to lower his underpants. He revealed a small cock that looked like a sweet little shrimp, dangling on a pair of testicles as small as plums. ‘See?’ He said, disconsolately.
Donnie caressed his cheek, but didn't stop staring at that succulent infantile delicacy. ‘Wait for me here, I have something that will cheer you up...’ He headed towards the house.
Bobby watched him go. ‘I don't want another muffin...’ he said.
‘It's not a muffin!’ was the quick reply.
In fact, Donnie returned with three small glasses filled to the brim with an ochre-yellow drink. ‘Here...’ he said, handing the child one of the glasses. ‘What is it?’ asked the little boy.
‘A kind of tea, but with a very strong flavour, I warn you... you have to drink it without thinking twice!’
‘What if I don't like it?’
Donnie smiled and decided it was time to show his trump card. He pulled down his underpants and a thick, black, monstrous mass of flesh sprang out like a shark from the ocean. This musky anaconda began to dangle between his thighs, its glans and veined shaft exposed. A drop of pre-seminal fluid glistened on the tip.
Bobby was so stunned by the sight of that huge cock that he almost dropped the glass.
‘You want a dick like that too, don't you?‘ the bear asked.
‘Yes, even if it scares me a little...’
‘You don't have to be afraid, darling, it's normal... now, if you want to have it, you have to drink the drink you have in the glass!’
‘Really?’ Bobby's eyes were moist.
‘Yes.’
‘Okay...’ The puppy brought the rim of the glass to his lips, closed his eyes and took a big gulp, just as his uncle had advised him to do. A burning sensation exploded in his mouth, then spread along his throat. He began to cough, bending forward.
Donnie caressed his back and brought his penis close to his face, pretending that it wasn't voluntary. ‘Breathe, it's okay... you'll get better soon...’
‘I don't like it!’ the child shouted, rebelling for a moment. Then the bear put his arms around him and pulled him back to composure. ’Bobby, you have to listen to me! Do you want your friends to keep making fun of you? Hmm? Or do you want a big dick like your uncle's?’
Bobby was trembling and breathing heavily. ‘I want to be like you, uncle...’ He admitted.
‘Then drink these other two shots, now, come on...’
With great difficulty, but pulling himself together as best he could, he drank the other two shots, not knowing that it was a powerful whiskey. After just a minute, he began to feel dizzy and very light-headed. He held on to his uncle so as not to fall, he remained conscious, but without the lucidity of a moment before. Donnie picked him up and entered the water with his nephew, moving the entire pool with his own mass in motion.
‘Uncle, I don't feel... hic-... very... hic-... well...’ The child immediately began to sob heavily. Donnie massaged his head. “It's okay, sweetheart...” He sat down on the edge of the half-full pool, the water barely reaching his calves, and placed the child on his thighs. Bobby's naked bottom rubbed against his hard cock, encircling it in a soft embrace.
The bear began to moan softly, while the child kept repeating: ‘Uncle... hic-, I don't feel... hic-, well...’
Donnie hissed through gritted teeth with pleasure. ‘Oh yes, now lie still, relax, your uncle will take care of everything... shh...’ He whispered in his ears, and licked his neck for a moment. ‘Oh yes...’ He repeated, continuing to moan softly. ‘You're a very good boy, Bobby, now relax, you deserve another good reward!’ With one free hand, Donnie grabbed the tip of his cock, spat some saliva on his other hand, then searched for his nephew's small, virgin anus, and guided his glans towards it. He pushed gently, struggling to penetrate. He bit his lip, began to kiss his nephew on the lips, licked his tongue and gums, spreading saliva in that small childish mouth. Suddenly his glans, with the right trajectory, was sucked into that small rectum.
Bobby suddenly jumped and tried to push himself away with a burst of energy, but Donnie held him at bay with great ease, embraced him tightly and began to slide deeper and deeper inside him, moaning loudly, louder and louder. ‘Oh, yes... yes, stay here, stay here...’
Bobby let out a cry, which was cut short by a series of annoying sobs. The pain in his lower parts was burning, intrusive, and he almost fainted.
All Donnie had to do was thrust five times into that tight little hole, all he had to do was feel his nephew's hot, sweaty little body in contact with his own, to fill his rectum with a load of hot semen. He let out a deep groan that exploded in the puppy's ears. The whitish liquid, creamy in consistency and pure white in colour, filled every centimetre of that pleasurable orifice. When he had finished, Donnie remained with his cock inside his nephew, breathless, he lay down with his back on the edge of the bath. He embraced Bobby, who was drunk and in pain, and murmured to him: ‘Thank you... thank you... I love you, Bobby, I love you, and this week will be the best week of your life.’", "pools_count": 0, "title": "A week with my Uncle", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "4", "views": "1213" }