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just ran. It's... Well, it's my first story since my external crashed with all my in-progress work. I'm probably my own worst critic on this one, not really pleased with it when I look through it... A bit over four pages of dragons and hypnosis, with incest!

Overall I like it, considering how quickly I wrote it and it being my first hypnosis story. I'll have to practice them more, considering how fun it was to write domination of another's very mind...", "writing": "Azurin yawned, stretching as the morning sun's light entered the cave. The large gold feral dragon opened his eyes lazily, looking at the treasure scattered around. He always liked being the largest dragon, especially since anthro dragons didn't seem to collect treasure as readily. It always seemed odd to him, but ferals like him seemed to be odd to anthros. Oh well, more treasure for his own hoard.\n\nA glare from the other side of the cave was Nalsiir rousing for the morning. The silver anthro dragon was much smaller than his half-brother, his 6'4” stature barely reaching the older gold's flank. Most found it off that the two dragons lived together, but they found that it worked to their advantage. They had their arguments, but they always found some way to settle them, usually with a “volunteer” that they pick up when they go out.\n\nNalsiir picked up a bag he packed the previous night, throwing a few gems at Azurin. “Get up, ya lazy lizard! We need to go into town and buy food. Or would you rather have to fly all day to steal a cow again?”\n\nAzurin stretched and chuckled. “It's not my fault you forgot to check how much we had left. I was hungry, and you weren't back fast enough.”\n\n“And that's why I'm not leaving you alone this time, so get off your lazy bum and let's get going! Or am I going to have to hypnotize you?” Nalsiir stood by the cave entrance, looking back over his shoulder.\n\nAzurin laughed louder at his brother's comment, climbing off his sleeping pile of riches to join his brother. “You? Hypnotize me? That's a good one! We both know I'm better at hypnosis.”\n\n“You barely do anything with it! When was the last time you hypnotized someone against their will? The sleeping otter?” Nalsiir stretched his wings, flapping hard as he took off. He circled around once, waiting for the larger gold to join him in the sky.\n\nAzurin almost knocked into Nalsiir as he took flight, still stumbling a bit from drowsiness. “A sleeping mind is more chaotic! And at least she was able to fight back, unlike the drunk whores you usually look for!”\n\n**********************************\n\nThe “town” in question was larger than some small cities. It was still only a town, however. The size was to accommodate large creatures like dragons and macros. The wide streets and large buildings in the main districts were designed to fit anyone who might visit, including various accommodations for micros and ferals. It was a center point of trade and travel, but the area itself was so far out of the way for most that it was all but forgotten. Technology was scarce, and magic was uncommon. Those who came knew only that they weren't forgotten completely because of the tax collectors from the crown.\n\nIt only took them half an hour to reach town by flight, the argument lasting the entire way. Back and forth, boasting on what they could do and what the other couldn't. Azurin landed in the town square, turning to his brother. “Really now, you couldn't hypnotize me if you tried. Clearly, I must be better.”\n\nNalsiir landed a short distance away, walking straight toward the store. “And you failed every time you tried hypnotizing me, so don't even try that excuse! And half the time you scare people into listening, not hypnotize them. So you can't even count all the ones you listed.”\n\nAzurin huffed, but couldn't reply fast enough. Nalsiir had already started buying food for the week by the time he thought of a reply. So he sat and thought, how could they settle this? How could he prove himself better than his brother?\n\n“Um... I might be able to help.” A small voice spoke up near Azurin. He almost missed it, if it wasn't so close to his ear. “If you want... That is... Only one person can hypnotize a single person at a time, right?”\n\nThe gold dragon turned his head, looking at the source of the voice. A fennec fox was the only creature nearby, fidgeting from one foot to another uncomfortably. Scent identified the thin creature as “male”, though Azurin wondered if his nose was playing tricks on him for a minute. The only identifiable part on him was a single ruby earring with an odd runic mark in his left ear. Curiosity left him wondering what the fennec had in mind, though.\n\n“Of course only one person can hypnotize a single victim.” Azurin didn't take his eyes off the fennec, unusually interested in the conversation. “If more than one person could hypnotize the same victim, then control would wane and break control from both sets of hypnosis. Hypnosis is a form of domination, total mastery and control. There is no 'sharing' with hypnosis.”\n\n“Well... Then what happens if you tried?” The fennec tensed more when Nalsiir returned. “If... If you both tried to hypnotize me at the same time, for instance? What would happen?”\n\nThe silver dragon looked the small fennec up and down. From the runed ruby stud in his ear, down the simple clothes to his bare feet- correction, footpaws, then back up to the earring. “It would be us fighting each other, mostly. Your mind would be the battlefield, and only one of us would be able to succeed. It is an interesting idea, though. And it would certainly prove which of us is a better hypnotist, too.” Nalsiir chuckled, walking around the fennec. “I have to wonder why you would ask these questions, though.”\n\nThe fennec blushed deeply and looked at the floor, wringing his shirt in his paws. “W-well... I d-don't have anything really. And I heard that it was...” He trailed off into incoherent mumbling, neither dragon hearing or understanding any more until he looked up at them. It seemed like he was almost pleading with them, barely keeping himself from yelling. “Please j-just hypnotize me! Use me for your contest!”\n\nAzurin grinned, keeping an eye on the fennec as he turned towards Nalsiir. “This is an easy way to prove who is better, and it's not often anyone finds someone volunteering to be hypnotized. But I don't think it's enough to just prove it.”\n\nNalsiir nodded, waving a hand at the fennec. “Agreed. Whoever loses has to submit to the other, completely. No half-assing it like only obeying when we're together. I mean full submission, and helping the winner hypnotize yourself. We both know that's the only way either of us can be hypnotized by the other.” The silver dragon turned back to the excited-looking fennec. “To be fair, you tell us when to begin. Then we'll see who's hypnosis is stronger.”\n\nThe fennec nodded, smiling slightly. He shifted slightly, rubbing his left ear. He couldn't wait for the dragons to hypnotize him, to reach into his mind and start fighting to control his thoughts. “Well... Then, I guess you should start now.”\n\nBoth dragons focused on the fennec, pushing their way into his mind with practiced ease. Each started picking through the thoughts that surfaced, from his name being “Tansiv” to his favorite color as “Red” and from his favorite season of “Spring” to how much he liked rubies. They fought and scrambled over who would start changing them, shaping them to their whims. Neither seemed to be able to gain the upper hand, keeping the competition at a stalemate. Each time one claimed a thought from the other, a thought was lost as well \n\n\nAzurin was trying to keep up with the thoughts flying back and forth. He wasn't used to competing for his victims, but he wasn't about to lose to his little brother, to his half-brother! But neither of their focuses were waning. As long as they both focused, neither would be able to win or lose. A distraction could help if he was careful, though. What were his options? You could definitely distract Nalsiir by licking his sheath...\n\nThe gold dragon shook his head, unsure of where that thought came from. The momentary lapse in focus was all his silver half-brother needed to hoard more thoughts under his control, and he had to press harder to take thoughts to control without losing more. None of them could be changed until one of the dragons held complete control over Tansiv's mind. He couldn't think on how strange it was that he even thought about licking another male's sheath as he claimed Tansiv's favorite color being “Yellow”. It would be so easy. The unusual idea about doing it with his sibling would have to be thought about later as he fought to maintain control over Tansiv's favorite season being “Winter”. Just one lick to get him off his form, and then you'd have greater control.\n\n\nNalsiir gasped audibly as he felt a slick, forked tongue slide into his loincloth and lick his sheath. His concentration stumbled, dropping control of most of Tansiv's thoughts. He righted himself quickly, pushing back against his brother's cheap trick. He managed to hold sway over Tansiv's preference for the color “Blue” and his favorite season being “Summer”, fighting harder to take back the lead he just lost. It did feel good, having his tongue taste me. The silver dragon glared sideways at the gold, as if daring him to try again. But if he doesn't play fair, why should you?\n\nNalsiir tried not to let the odd thoughts distract him, wresting control over Tansiv's love of feline females from Azurin's control. This time, he didn't lose Tansiv's favorite color being “Green” either. He's impatient enough to tease you once, why wouldn't he do it again? He could probably reach the gold feral's slit with his tail, but wasn't it wrong to want to feel family like that? But the idea slipped to the back as he struggled to keep and take thoughts at the same time. Just a quick flick, and he'll stumble in his strength.\n\n\nThe large gold dragon flinched as a thick tail pressed against his slit suddenly, teasing the two hidden members with the touch. That was all that was needed for Azurin to lose hold of the lead he worked so hard to claim. That cheater shouldn't get away with leaving you wanting more of his touch! He didn't want to think about being intimate with his half-brother, but the reason why couldn't come to mind... He couldn't think about any of that if he wanted to finish taking back Tansiv's desire for canine males, though. It wouldn't be hard to leave your tongue against his sheath next time.\n\nAzurin struggled against his brother's mental prowess, thinking as little on the unusual ideas that were surfacing as he could. It was... It was months since he thought of anything like that, he was sure. The silver tease, always leaving you to service yourself as he shows off his sexy form. But he had to win this contest, prove he was better. Taking control of Tansiv's love of sapphires was one step closer to making that real. And tasting his sweet sheath for the rest of the contest wouldn't hurt either, from all the flaunting he's done in front of you.\n\n\nNalsiir shuddered in pleasure, slowly losing grip of thought after thought as he felt his brother's tongue caress his sheath continuously. It's hard to focus when you're getting hard. He had to hold on, keep control of Tansiv's favorite season being “Autumn” at least. As long as he had one thought, no matter how hard the gold dragon's delicious tongue teased him, he couldn't lose. It would be easier if he had to fight against his own pleasure, too. And it wouldn't be hard, but something wasn't quite right... Should he really want to feel his brothers thick, twin members so much?\n\n\nAzurin could barely focus on anything as he felt the blunt tip of his brother's tail push into his reptilian slit. He could feel his twin lengths start to emerge, ridges sliding against the rough pattern of scales on the thick tail. It feels so good, doesn't it? Why wouldn't it? The contest was going to take a long time at this rate, though. But at least you get to taste that spaded, textured cock your brother has. Yes, and its delicious fluids dripping on his tongue left the gold dragon caring less and less about the contest.\n\n\nNalsiir could barely remember starting the contest. Between his brother's tongue and watching those twin lengths emerge, he could barely keep himself from drooling. It feels good to let yourself go, and just have fun with your brother. This wasn't their usual fun though, was it? But why would they be doing it in the middle of town if it wasn't? And of course you'll suck one of those- mmmm~ -deliciously thick and ridged cocks of his as the other fills your tail. The silver dragon could barely wait, already inching closer as the large gold dropped to his side, as if this was a habit they had forever.\n\n\nTansiv rubbed his “lucky” earring, grinning from ear to ear. That's right, it always hurts at first. You wait for yourself to tighten up before taking your brother like this again. An old gem that protected him from hypnosis, and now he was using it to hypnotize instead. Yes, suck your brother dry before he rides you. Drink every last drop of his creamy, delicious seed. The fennec wasn't sure if it would work like this, but even two dragons at once couldn't stand up against his new power! Now, both of you sleep as you finish. Sleep, and forget being free. Forget ever wanting to be free of my control, my slaves.\n\n**********************************\n\nAzurin yawned and stretched, looking around the cave as he got up and prepared to leave. Everything was in place, just like the special collar the feral gold dragon wore. After all, he would be in trouble if any of his Master's treasure was lost. “Nalsiir? Are you awake? Master Tansiv wants us to move another wagon of his possessions and treasure to the new lair!”\n\nThe silver anthro dragon stirred slowly, looking up at his gorgeous brother lazily. “We will be there in plenty of time. The treasure is already packed, and it will only take a few minutes to fly to the clearing to meet Master Tansiv.” Nalsiir stretched and moved more slowly, disturbed by an odd dream. Something about hypnotizing his Master to dominate the small fennec fox?\n\nNalsiir shook his head, clearing it of the insulting thoughts. Master Tansiv was nothing but kind and caring for so many years. He remembered meeting the handsome fennec fox in the woods after a storm. Even with his older half-brother's size and strength, the two of them had found no treasure in years. Then Master Tansiv showed them his cave, filled with enough wealth that even two dragons would be happy! He offered them shelter, and food, and love. He helped them find how much they loved each other, and they've loved showing him that fun ever since. He made them their collars special, so they could always find each other.\n\nBut the dream still bothered him. Nalsiir couldn't shake some of the unease in the back of his mind, the feeling that something was wrong. Master Tansiv wouldn't lie to them, he would always be honest and never trick or deceive them. Wouldn't he? The silver dragon hopped from his sleeping pile to catch up to his brother, rustling a ruby earring with an odd runic mark left in his pile...", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Azurin yawned, stretching as the morning sun's light entered the cave. The large gold feral dragon opened his eyes lazily, looking at the treasure scattered around. He always liked being the largest dragon, especially since anthro dragons didn't seem to collect treasure as readily. It always seemed odd to him, but ferals like him seemed to be odd to anthros. Oh well, more treasure for his own hoard.

A glare from the other side of the cave was Nalsiir rousing for the morning. The silver anthro dragon was much smaller than his half-brother, his 6'4” stature barely reaching the older gold's flank. Most found it off that the two dragons lived together, but they found that it worked to their advantage. They had their arguments, but they always found some way to settle them, usually with a “volunteer” that they pick up when they go out.

Nalsiir picked up a bag he packed the previous night, throwing a few gems at Azurin. “Get up, ya lazy lizard! We need to go into town and buy food. Or would you rather have to fly all day to steal a cow again?”

Azurin stretched and chuckled. “It's not my fault you forgot to check how much we had left. I was hungry, and you weren't back fast enough.”

“And that's why I'm not leaving you alone this time, so get off your lazy bum and let's get going! Or am I going to have to hypnotize you?” Nalsiir stood by the cave entrance, looking back over his shoulder.

Azurin laughed louder at his brother's comment, climbing off his sleeping pile of riches to join his brother. “You? Hypnotize me? That's a good one! We both know I'm better at hypnosis.”

“You barely do anything with it! When was the last time you hypnotized someone against their will? The sleeping otter?” Nalsiir stretched his wings, flapping hard as he took off. He circled around once, waiting for the larger gold to join him in the sky.

Azurin almost knocked into Nalsiir as he took flight, still stumbling a bit from drowsiness. “A sleeping mind is more chaotic! And at least she was able to fight back, unlike the drunk whores you usually look for!”

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The “town” in question was larger than some small cities. It was still only a town, however. The size was to accommodate large creatures like dragons and macros. The wide streets and large buildings in the main districts were designed to fit anyone who might visit, including various accommodations for micros and ferals. It was a center point of trade and travel, but the area itself was so far out of the way for most that it was all but forgotten. Technology was scarce, and magic was uncommon. Those who came knew only that they weren't forgotten completely because of the tax collectors from the crown.

It only took them half an hour to reach town by flight, the argument lasting the entire way. Back and forth, boasting on what they could do and what the other couldn't. Azurin landed in the town square, turning to his brother. “Really now, you couldn't hypnotize me if you tried. Clearly, I must be better.”

Nalsiir landed a short distance away, walking straight toward the store. “And you failed every time you tried hypnotizing me, so don't even try that excuse! And half the time you scare people into listening, not hypnotize them. So you can't even count all the ones you listed.”

Azurin huffed, but couldn't reply fast enough. Nalsiir had already started buying food for the week by the time he thought of a reply. So he sat and thought, how could they settle this? How could he prove himself better than his brother?

“Um... I might be able to help.” A small voice spoke up near Azurin. He almost missed it, if it wasn't so close to his ear. “If you want... That is... Only one person can hypnotize a single person at a time, right?”

The gold dragon turned his head, looking at the source of the voice. A fennec fox was the only creature nearby, fidgeting from one foot to another uncomfortably. Scent identified the thin creature as “male”, though Azurin wondered if his nose was playing tricks on him for a minute. The only identifiable part on him was a single ruby earring with an odd runic mark in his left ear. Curiosity left him wondering what the fennec had in mind, though.

“Of course only one person can hypnotize a single victim.” Azurin didn't take his eyes off the fennec, unusually interested in the conversation. “If more than one person could hypnotize the same victim, then control would wane and break control from both sets of hypnosis. Hypnosis is a form of domination, total mastery and control. There is no 'sharing' with hypnosis.”

“Well... Then what happens if you tried?” The fennec tensed more when Nalsiir returned. “If... If you both tried to hypnotize me at the same time, for instance? What would happen?”

The silver dragon looked the small fennec up and down. From the runed ruby stud in his ear, down the simple clothes to his bare feet- correction, footpaws, then back up to the earring. “It would be us fighting each other, mostly. Your mind would be the battlefield, and only one of us would be able to succeed. It is an interesting idea, though. And it would certainly prove which of us is a better hypnotist, too.” Nalsiir chuckled, walking around the fennec. “I have to wonder why you would ask these questions, though.”

The fennec blushed deeply and looked at the floor, wringing his shirt in his paws. “W-well... I d-don't have anything really. And I heard that it was...” He trailed off into incoherent mumbling, neither dragon hearing or understanding any more until he looked up at them. It seemed like he was almost pleading with them, barely keeping himself from yelling. “Please j-just hypnotize me! Use me for your contest!”

Azurin grinned, keeping an eye on the fennec as he turned towards Nalsiir. “This is an easy way to prove who is better, and it's not often anyone finds someone volunteering to be hypnotized. But I don't think it's enough to just prove it.”

Nalsiir nodded, waving a hand at the fennec. “Agreed. Whoever loses has to submit to the other, completely. No half-assing it like only obeying when we're together. I mean full submission, and helping the winner hypnotize yourself. We both know that's the only way either of us can be hypnotized by the other.” The silver dragon turned back to the excited-looking fennec. “To be fair, you tell us when to begin. Then we'll see who's hypnosis is stronger.”

The fennec nodded, smiling slightly. He shifted slightly, rubbing his left ear. He couldn't wait for the dragons to hypnotize him, to reach into his mind and start fighting to control his thoughts. “Well... Then, I guess you should start now.”

Both dragons focused on the fennec, pushing their way into his mind with practiced ease. Each started picking through the thoughts that surfaced, from his name being “Tansiv” to his favorite color as “Red” and from his favorite season of “Spring” to how much he liked rubies. They fought and scrambled over who would start changing them, shaping them to their whims. Neither seemed to be able to gain the upper hand, keeping the competition at a stalemate. Each time one claimed a thought from the other, a thought was lost as well


Azurin was trying to keep up with the thoughts flying back and forth. He wasn't used to competing for his victims, but he wasn't about to lose to his little brother, to his half-brother! But neither of their focuses were waning. As long as they both focused, neither would be able to win or lose. A distraction could help if he was careful, though. What were his options? You could definitely distract Nalsiir by licking his sheath...

The gold dragon shook his head, unsure of where that thought came from. The momentary lapse in focus was all his silver half-brother needed to hoard more thoughts under his control, and he had to press harder to take thoughts to control without losing more. None of them could be changed until one of the dragons held complete control over Tansiv's mind. He couldn't think on how strange it was that he even thought about licking another male's sheath as he claimed Tansiv's favorite color being “Yellow”. It would be so easy. The unusual idea about doing it with his sibling would have to be thought about later as he fought to maintain control over Tansiv's favorite season being “Winter”. Just one lick to get him off his form, and then you'd have greater control.


Nalsiir gasped audibly as he felt a slick, forked tongue slide into his loincloth and lick his sheath. His concentration stumbled, dropping control of most of Tansiv's thoughts. He righted himself quickly, pushing back against his brother's cheap trick. He managed to hold sway over Tansiv's preference for the color “Blue” and his favorite season being “Summer”, fighting harder to take back the lead he just lost. It did feel good, having his tongue taste me. The silver dragon glared sideways at the gold, as if daring him to try again. But if he doesn't play fair, why should you?

Nalsiir tried not to let the odd thoughts distract him, wresting control over Tansiv's love of feline females from Azurin's control. This time, he didn't lose Tansiv's favorite color being “Green” either. He's impatient enough to tease you once, why wouldn't he do it again? He could probably reach the gold feral's slit with his tail, but wasn't it wrong to want to feel family like that? But the idea slipped to the back as he struggled to keep and take thoughts at the same time. Just a quick flick, and he'll stumble in his strength.


The large gold dragon flinched as a thick tail pressed against his slit suddenly, teasing the two hidden members with the touch. That was all that was needed for Azurin to lose hold of the lead he worked so hard to claim. That cheater shouldn't get away with leaving you wanting more of his touch! He didn't want to think about being intimate with his half-brother, but the reason why couldn't come to mind... He couldn't think about any of that if he wanted to finish taking back Tansiv's desire for canine males, though. It wouldn't be hard to leave your tongue against his sheath next time.

Azurin struggled against his brother's mental prowess, thinking as little on the unusual ideas that were surfacing as he could. It was... It was months since he thought of anything like that, he was sure. The silver tease, always leaving you to service yourself as he shows off his sexy form. But he had to win this contest, prove he was better. Taking control of Tansiv's love of sapphires was one step closer to making that real. And tasting his sweet sheath for the rest of the contest wouldn't hurt either, from all the flaunting he's done in front of you.


Nalsiir shuddered in pleasure, slowly losing grip of thought after thought as he felt his brother's tongue caress his sheath continuously. It's hard to focus when you're getting hard. He had to hold on, keep control of Tansiv's favorite season being “Autumn” at least. As long as he had one thought, no matter how hard the gold dragon's delicious tongue teased him, he couldn't lose. It would be easier if he had to fight against his own pleasure, too. And it wouldn't be hard, but something wasn't quite right... Should he really want to feel his brothers thick, twin members so much?


Azurin could barely focus on anything as he felt the blunt tip of his brother's tail push into his reptilian slit. He could feel his twin lengths start to emerge, ridges sliding against the rough pattern of scales on the thick tail. It feels so good, doesn't it? Why wouldn't it? The contest was going to take a long time at this rate, though. But at least you get to taste that spaded, textured cock your brother has. Yes, and its delicious fluids dripping on his tongue left the gold dragon caring less and less about the contest.


Nalsiir could barely remember starting the contest. Between his brother's tongue and watching those twin lengths emerge, he could barely keep himself from drooling. It feels good to let yourself go, and just have fun with your brother. This wasn't their usual fun though, was it? But why would they be doing it in the middle of town if it wasn't? And of course you'll suck one of those- mmmm~ -deliciously thick and ridged cocks of his as the other fills your tail. The silver dragon could barely wait, already inching closer as the large gold dropped to his side, as if this was a habit they had forever.


Tansiv rubbed his “lucky” earring, grinning from ear to ear. That's right, it always hurts at first. You wait for yourself to tighten up before taking your brother like this again. An old gem that protected him from hypnosis, and now he was using it to hypnotize instead. Yes, suck your brother dry before he rides you. Drink every last drop of his creamy, delicious seed. The fennec wasn't sure if it would work like this, but even two dragons at once couldn't stand up against his new power! Now, both of you sleep as you finish. Sleep, and forget being free. Forget ever wanting to be free of my control, my slaves.

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Azurin yawned and stretched, looking around the cave as he got up and prepared to leave. Everything was in place, just like the special collar the feral gold dragon wore. After all, he would be in trouble if any of his Master's treasure was lost. “Nalsiir? Are you awake? Master Tansiv wants us to move another wagon of his possessions and treasure to the new lair!”

The silver anthro dragon stirred slowly, looking up at his gorgeous brother lazily. “We will be there in plenty of time. The treasure is already packed, and it will only take a few minutes to fly to the clearing to meet Master Tansiv.” Nalsiir stretched and moved more slowly, disturbed by an odd dream. Something about hypnotizing his Master to dominate the small fennec fox?

Nalsiir shook his head, clearing it of the insulting thoughts. Master Tansiv was nothing but kind and caring for so many years. He remembered meeting the handsome fennec fox in the woods after a storm. Even with his older half-brother's size and strength, the two of them had found no treasure in years. Then Master Tansiv showed them his cave, filled with enough wealth that even two dragons would be happy! He offered them shelter, and food, and love. He helped them find how much they loved each other, and they've loved showing him that fun ever since. He made them their collars special, so they could always find each other.

But the dream still bothered him. Nalsiir couldn't shake some of the unease in the back of his mind, the feeling that something was wrong. Master Tansiv wouldn't lie to them, he would always be honest and never trick or deceive them. Wouldn't he? The silver dragon hopped from his sleeping pile to catch up to his brother, rustling a ruby earring with an odd runic mark left in his pile...", "pools_count": 0, "title": "The Better Hypnotist", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "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": "3", "views": "562" }