Smut: Bear Cruise
Here's the first entry in a new series on my sex blog; this series will be fantasy scenarios that I have dreamed up and want to make a reality. All smut entries will be something that I legitimately find hot and I am interested in experiencing if ever given the opportunity. This first entry comes from a scenario I thought up while chatting with my friend on this site (Tazpa1). While discussing the erotic, fun, and sex-filled life we could possibly have together, I provided him with this enticing and scrumptious scenario of being on a bear cruise together. After he said that he came twice while reading it (the drastically simplified version), I decided that it would be worth it to post this, and all the other scarious I dream up, right here on my sex blog for others to read, hopefully one-handed. :)
Enjoy!
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Bear Cruise
By Cubby_Cum_Guzzler
My eyes open slowly as I stir from my slumber. I feel a tight pressure around my chest and belly that makes me feel secure and warm; Daddy's arms wrapped around me always fills me with a sense of love, belonging, safety, and peace. His hairy arms grip my chest and protruding stomach, as I feel his breath on my neck, his chest hair tickling my shoulders, and his soft belly gently press against my back and provide me with the warmth and felt safety that only comes from my Daddy. Behind me, he also begins to stir. I hear and feel his deep breaths behind me as he awakens to another day with his perfect match and partner 'till the end of his days; me, his husband and "boy". He caresses my chest and runs his fingers through my chest hair as he gently kisses my neck and whispers a sweet "Good morning, baby."
"Moring daddy!" I emphatically say as I squeeze his hand.
"Are you ready for another fun day at sea?" he asks.
"As long as you're here with me, I'm ready for anything!" I say with a smile as I look out the window onto our balcony. Beyond the glass barrier is nothing but blue salty sea. Daddy looks over my shoulder to get a glimpse of the ocean also. He has to work a little harder to see it, but he loves his son so much that he couldn't help but let me have the side of the bed next to the window in our cabin. "Are you hungry, hun?" he asks, full well knowing the answer already.
"It's like you hardly know me. Of course I'm hungry." I tease with a mischievous smile.
"Hehehe, I knew that, baby. But, before we go to the dining room for some breakfast, how about I give you a little pre-breakfast protein?" he directs into my ear with his gruff voice.
"Mmmm, I think that's a good idea. We may have to wait a little, and I don't want to get hangry. Are you ready to give it to me now?"
"Hmph! and now it's like *you* hardly know *me*!" Daddy says as he grins and begins to press my shoulders down with his hands.
It takes no effort on his part to begin moving me from next to him to being at the foot of the bed. My body naturally goes where it is needed, and where it wants to be. Within seconds I am nestled between daddy's legs, my lips already wrapped around his fully erect cock. Daddy never takes any time to get a solid woody, and he and I always sleep in the nude; we never like a barrier to be between us, although there are the rare exceptions, like a glory hole wall. He moans as I take his entire penis down my whole throat and thoroughly moisten every centimeter of it with my mouth. Even after all these years, the taste never gets old; I could suck on his dick for the rest of my life and never get bored of it. It doesn't take long before he begins to squirm and contort in spasms as he lets out a deep roar and coats the lining of my mouth and esophagus in that sweet and oh-so-gooey goodness that is his load. I swallow every last drop; why let such a precious resource go to waste when there are so many gay men out there without anyone to provide them their daily dose of semen? No sir, I'm not about waste any of that.
"Mmm, delicious as ever, daddy. Thanks for my morning snack; I think I can survive until breakfast now."
"Very good, my boy. Very good. Now, let's get dressed and head on down to get some grub."
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Later on that day, we're both resting on a large round lounger on the lido deck by the main pool. This ship has some interesting loungers, with some being so large that one would assume they had built the ship with swingers in mind. Or maybe they're just designed for large Americans. Either way, we both fit into that category. In fact, most all of the guests on this cruise fit both. This being a bear cruise, it's a wonder that she ship actually has enough food and drinks to keep such a voracious group of homosexuals satisfied. The crew largely enjoys the privilege of hosting a bear cruise. After all, these are often the kindest and most fun guests that they usually get, even if they tend to be pretty handsy with each other and you see more bare skin than typical.
As Daddy and I relax on the bright yellow lounger, holding each other in our arms and enjoying the shade from underneath the canopy, we continually look out onto the deck and spy on who's out and about this afternoon by the pool. As I take a drink from my deliciously frozen hurricane, I notice a new face that I haven't seen before. He's a stout man with thick black body hair all over, short crew cut, and a few colorful tattoos on both arms; he's wearing a pair of hot pink swim trunks with white piping on the trim and a pair of cyan colored flip flops. The color combination reminds me of cotton candy, but that's the not the reason my mouth is watering.
"Ooooohh, Daddy! Him! Right there!" I exclaim as I point to the Cotton Candy Bear with one hand and squeeze Daddy's leg with the other. I give him the pouty and spoiled face of "....can we?" as I purse my lips to look as cute and dependent as possible.
Daddy knows this tactic well, because it works so well. He can't help but feel even more smitten for his love and desires to make him happy. He loves to take care of his baby, and can't resist spoiling him like the little brat he is.
"You're really enjoying your brat summer, aren't you?" He says with a big grin. "You know I can't say not to you, and nor do I want to. He's really cute; you sure do have a great picker, my love."
"Alright! Let's get ourselves an afternoon snack."
As Cotton Candy Bear nears us, he looks our way and sees the both of us giving him the "come hither" finger motion. He smiles, because he's figured out who we are. He's heard about us; it's hard not to with stories of our shenanigans having circulated the ship. He continues walking towards us and conveniently needs to readjust himself in his trunks.
"Aaaahhh, so it's you two! I've been wondering when I might get my turn with you both." He exclaims as he seats himself on the lounger and nestles himself between us both. We both begin to kiss his cheeks and rustle our fingers through his thick forest of belly hair.
"Hey babe!" He shouts as he lifts his head and points towards an adorable otter with brown hair and a trim beard, wearing an electric lime green speedo and white sandals. "Mmm, key lime pie." I think to myself.
Cotton Candy Bear motions the otter over. "Honey! Guess who I found!"
Key Lime Otter walks over with a knowing smirk and eyebrows raised in intrigue. "Well, speak of the sexy devils. We were just talking about you guys and how we were hoping to run across you."
"You guys don't mind if my husband joins us, do you?" says Cotton Candy Bear.
"Of course not!" Daddy says in his deep bass voice. "We wouldn't have it any other way. Come on, stud, there's still room for one more."
Without a moment of hesitation, Key Lime Otter promptly places himself in between Cotton Candy Bear and myself. All four of us begin to make out and lightly fondle each other's chests. After only a few short moments, four hard-ons can be seen through the swimsuits of this delectable foursome.
"Well guys, how about we take this to our cabin?" Says Daddy. "Or should I say...our grand balcony?"
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The door to our cabin opens, and in walks a procession of furry bodies in the skimpiest swimsuits, and each just barely containing an engorged member that yearns to be set free from it's spandex confinement. We all waste no time in throwing ourselves at each other and locking lips in a passionate storm of kissing & licking. Cotton Candy Bear and I take off each other's swimsuits, as do Daddy and Key Lime Otter. After ensuring our swim shorts are away from the door and not likely to blow away, we open the balcony door and spill out onto our wide, covered balcony complete with two lounge chairs and another of the round loungers. What follows next can only be described as a ravenous and animalistic display of four woodland creatures all fighting for their share of exactly four bratwursts stolen from some hapless traveler in the Black forest; one would like to believe that each creature could have one sausage and be content, but that logic does not seem to have graced the minds of these instinctive devourers of meat. So, despite all reason in the world, they continue to pounce and hop around, each eager to feed on the most amount of meat possible.
After some time of this unnarrated nature documentary, the two smaller creatures turn around and present their perky rear ends to the larger two; each on opposite ends of the lounger. Both larger men eagerly and enthusiastically begin to run their tongues up and down the cracks of the smaller men while spreading their cheeks wide with their strong hands. Cotton Candy Bear inserts his tongue deep inside My quivering hole as I let out a gasp of surprise and delight. At the sane time, Key Lime Otter moans like an apparition as he feels the moist and firm flesh that is Daddy's tongue, pierce the walls of his sphincter and spreads them apart like Moses and the red sea. Key Lime Otter and I look forward and gaze into each other's eyes as our asses are eaten out in the most aggressive and sloppy way; we lean in toward each other and make out, enjoying the lingering taste of those delectable sausages on each other's tongues.
"Good boys!" Says Cotton Candy Bear as he takes a moment to catch his breath before returning to his meal.
"By the way guys..." Daddy says. "We are both on PrEP and are healthy for some bareback, if you both are so inclined."
"Sure as hell we are!" Exclaims Key Lime Otter. "We're also on PrEP, and we're ready for it!"
Later, following a few more minutes of Daddy and Cotton Candy Bear dining on the finest meal at sea, each top grab us firmly from the rear and inserts their raw and throbbing cock into our dripping wet busseys. Key Lime Otter and I can barely hold ourselves up as the mighty and rhythmic pounding from behind threatens to slam us into each other with more force than a hadron collider. It takes every bit of energy to keep ourselves from slamming into each other's faces as we receive the pounding of a lifetime.
"You fuckin' like that, don't you, you little brat!!" Daddy shouts at Key Lime Otter as he pounds the otter's ass like a jackhammer.
"Oh yes!! Yes I fuckin' do! I fuckin' love it!!" Exclaims the otter between gasps of breath.
Cotton Candy Bear all of a sudden slows down his tempo, but multiplies his power and depth of thrust by what feels like tenfold, reaching depths of my anus that don't always receive visitors. "Yeeaaahhh!!!! Take it all, baby! Take all of me inside that beautiful man cunt!!"
"Fuuuuucccckkk!!! Yeeeaaahh!!! Give it to me! I want it all!" I somehow manage to shout as my face grimaces in the unique sensation of deep and unmitigated pleasure with just a tinge of pain from the large object that has inserted itself so deep into my body.
First, Cotton Candy Bear rolls me over so he can see the look on my face as he redefines my definition of the word 'pleasure', followed suit by Daddy flipping over Key Lime Otter in order to lock eyes with him and peer into the depths of his soul.
What occurs next has, to this day, been one of the most awe-inspiring and beautiful scenes to have ever been glimpsed by the nymphs of the sea. As Daddy and Cotton Candy Bear continue to ravage the asses of Key Lime Otter and I, they all of a sudden begin to huff and moan in such unison that one could be forgiven to think that this was a well-rehearsed act. As both men begin to spill their seed into our exhausted and beaten holes, they both slip out of us with the synchronization that would put the Radio City Rockettes to shame, and unleash their loads of sticky and sweet jizz over both our torsos and faces. They wave their dicks back and forth like a lawn sprinkler, eager to coat the entirety of our bodies with their creamy goodness as reward for being able to take everything that they have given us and still craving more. Key Lime Bear and I have our mouths wide open as splashes of that delicious cream land on our tongues and all over our faces. After only a moment for each to catch their breath, Daddy and Cotton Candy Bear lean down to suck Key Lime Otter and I off, as we each make out together and lick the cum off each other's face. It doesn't take long for both of us to release our own load into the eager mouths of our respective tops, both of whom happily swallow most of our loads, making sure to save enough in their mouth for the finale to this escapade of sex. Each top begins to slowly move towards our heads, holding their tongues out and collecting wild streams of their own cum along the way. Once they reach our mouths, both tops begin to passionately and erotically kiss their respective bottom, sharing the loads together and enjoying the sweet tastes of success.
"Mmm, I wanna taste of Daddy's cum, too." I say as I grin at Daddy.
Then without missing a beat, all four of use reposition to face each other in a square of hairy skin and delighted moans. We all begin to make out together, the collective cum of our loads all swirling together in a divine vortex of flavor and joy. We each feast on the rewards of our labor and hold each other tight as we then fall onto the lounger together in a twisted mess of hairy bodies.
Key Lime Otter lets out a loud and satisfied sigh.
Daddy begins to laugh, followed by Cotton Candy Bear, then Key Lime Otter and I. We all giggle and smile at each other while being held in each other's arms.
"You know, I think we just may have to get together again" Says Daddy as he gazes out onto the horizon.
"Oh most certainly" Cotton Candy Bear says.
"After all..." says Key Lime Otter with a mischievous smile. "I didn't get to top you, Cubby." He says as he directs that smile towards my ass. "And I just KNOW that my husband would love to have your Daddy's cock inside him."
"Oh yes yes!!" Exclaims Cotton Candy Bear.
"How about we have dinner together in the main dining room tonight, then we can come back for 'second desert'". I say as I suggestively bob my head.
"That sounds like a great plan." Says Daddy.
"Then it's settled." Says Cotton Candy Bear.
"What a great cruise this has been." Says Daddy bear. "And we're only on day two."
The end.
Enjoy!
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Bear Cruise
By Cubby_Cum_Guzzler
My eyes open slowly as I stir from my slumber. I feel a tight pressure around my chest and belly that makes me feel secure and warm; Daddy's arms wrapped around me always fills me with a sense of love, belonging, safety, and peace. His hairy arms grip my chest and protruding stomach, as I feel his breath on my neck, his chest hair tickling my shoulders, and his soft belly gently press against my back and provide me with the warmth and felt safety that only comes from my Daddy. Behind me, he also begins to stir. I hear and feel his deep breaths behind me as he awakens to another day with his perfect match and partner 'till the end of his days; me, his husband and "boy". He caresses my chest and runs his fingers through my chest hair as he gently kisses my neck and whispers a sweet "Good morning, baby."
"Moring daddy!" I emphatically say as I squeeze his hand.
"Are you ready for another fun day at sea?" he asks.
"As long as you're here with me, I'm ready for anything!" I say with a smile as I look out the window onto our balcony. Beyond the glass barrier is nothing but blue salty sea. Daddy looks over my shoulder to get a glimpse of the ocean also. He has to work a little harder to see it, but he loves his son so much that he couldn't help but let me have the side of the bed next to the window in our cabin. "Are you hungry, hun?" he asks, full well knowing the answer already.
"It's like you hardly know me. Of course I'm hungry." I tease with a mischievous smile.
"Hehehe, I knew that, baby. But, before we go to the dining room for some breakfast, how about I give you a little pre-breakfast protein?" he directs into my ear with his gruff voice.
"Mmmm, I think that's a good idea. We may have to wait a little, and I don't want to get hangry. Are you ready to give it to me now?"
"Hmph! and now it's like *you* hardly know *me*!" Daddy says as he grins and begins to press my shoulders down with his hands.
It takes no effort on his part to begin moving me from next to him to being at the foot of the bed. My body naturally goes where it is needed, and where it wants to be. Within seconds I am nestled between daddy's legs, my lips already wrapped around his fully erect cock. Daddy never takes any time to get a solid woody, and he and I always sleep in the nude; we never like a barrier to be between us, although there are the rare exceptions, like a glory hole wall. He moans as I take his entire penis down my whole throat and thoroughly moisten every centimeter of it with my mouth. Even after all these years, the taste never gets old; I could suck on his dick for the rest of my life and never get bored of it. It doesn't take long before he begins to squirm and contort in spasms as he lets out a deep roar and coats the lining of my mouth and esophagus in that sweet and oh-so-gooey goodness that is his load. I swallow every last drop; why let such a precious resource go to waste when there are so many gay men out there without anyone to provide them their daily dose of semen? No sir, I'm not about waste any of that.
"Mmm, delicious as ever, daddy. Thanks for my morning snack; I think I can survive until breakfast now."
"Very good, my boy. Very good. Now, let's get dressed and head on down to get some grub."
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Later on that day, we're both resting on a large round lounger on the lido deck by the main pool. This ship has some interesting loungers, with some being so large that one would assume they had built the ship with swingers in mind. Or maybe they're just designed for large Americans. Either way, we both fit into that category. In fact, most all of the guests on this cruise fit both. This being a bear cruise, it's a wonder that she ship actually has enough food and drinks to keep such a voracious group of homosexuals satisfied. The crew largely enjoys the privilege of hosting a bear cruise. After all, these are often the kindest and most fun guests that they usually get, even if they tend to be pretty handsy with each other and you see more bare skin than typical.
As Daddy and I relax on the bright yellow lounger, holding each other in our arms and enjoying the shade from underneath the canopy, we continually look out onto the deck and spy on who's out and about this afternoon by the pool. As I take a drink from my deliciously frozen hurricane, I notice a new face that I haven't seen before. He's a stout man with thick black body hair all over, short crew cut, and a few colorful tattoos on both arms; he's wearing a pair of hot pink swim trunks with white piping on the trim and a pair of cyan colored flip flops. The color combination reminds me of cotton candy, but that's the not the reason my mouth is watering.
"Ooooohh, Daddy! Him! Right there!" I exclaim as I point to the Cotton Candy Bear with one hand and squeeze Daddy's leg with the other. I give him the pouty and spoiled face of "....can we?" as I purse my lips to look as cute and dependent as possible.
Daddy knows this tactic well, because it works so well. He can't help but feel even more smitten for his love and desires to make him happy. He loves to take care of his baby, and can't resist spoiling him like the little brat he is.
"You're really enjoying your brat summer, aren't you?" He says with a big grin. "You know I can't say not to you, and nor do I want to. He's really cute; you sure do have a great picker, my love."
"Alright! Let's get ourselves an afternoon snack."
As Cotton Candy Bear nears us, he looks our way and sees the both of us giving him the "come hither" finger motion. He smiles, because he's figured out who we are. He's heard about us; it's hard not to with stories of our shenanigans having circulated the ship. He continues walking towards us and conveniently needs to readjust himself in his trunks.
"Aaaahhh, so it's you two! I've been wondering when I might get my turn with you both." He exclaims as he seats himself on the lounger and nestles himself between us both. We both begin to kiss his cheeks and rustle our fingers through his thick forest of belly hair.
"Hey babe!" He shouts as he lifts his head and points towards an adorable otter with brown hair and a trim beard, wearing an electric lime green speedo and white sandals. "Mmm, key lime pie." I think to myself.
Cotton Candy Bear motions the otter over. "Honey! Guess who I found!"
Key Lime Otter walks over with a knowing smirk and eyebrows raised in intrigue. "Well, speak of the sexy devils. We were just talking about you guys and how we were hoping to run across you."
"You guys don't mind if my husband joins us, do you?" says Cotton Candy Bear.
"Of course not!" Daddy says in his deep bass voice. "We wouldn't have it any other way. Come on, stud, there's still room for one more."
Without a moment of hesitation, Key Lime Otter promptly places himself in between Cotton Candy Bear and myself. All four of us begin to make out and lightly fondle each other's chests. After only a few short moments, four hard-ons can be seen through the swimsuits of this delectable foursome.
"Well guys, how about we take this to our cabin?" Says Daddy. "Or should I say...our grand balcony?"
-----
The door to our cabin opens, and in walks a procession of furry bodies in the skimpiest swimsuits, and each just barely containing an engorged member that yearns to be set free from it's spandex confinement. We all waste no time in throwing ourselves at each other and locking lips in a passionate storm of kissing & licking. Cotton Candy Bear and I take off each other's swimsuits, as do Daddy and Key Lime Otter. After ensuring our swim shorts are away from the door and not likely to blow away, we open the balcony door and spill out onto our wide, covered balcony complete with two lounge chairs and another of the round loungers. What follows next can only be described as a ravenous and animalistic display of four woodland creatures all fighting for their share of exactly four bratwursts stolen from some hapless traveler in the Black forest; one would like to believe that each creature could have one sausage and be content, but that logic does not seem to have graced the minds of these instinctive devourers of meat. So, despite all reason in the world, they continue to pounce and hop around, each eager to feed on the most amount of meat possible.
After some time of this unnarrated nature documentary, the two smaller creatures turn around and present their perky rear ends to the larger two; each on opposite ends of the lounger. Both larger men eagerly and enthusiastically begin to run their tongues up and down the cracks of the smaller men while spreading their cheeks wide with their strong hands. Cotton Candy Bear inserts his tongue deep inside My quivering hole as I let out a gasp of surprise and delight. At the sane time, Key Lime Otter moans like an apparition as he feels the moist and firm flesh that is Daddy's tongue, pierce the walls of his sphincter and spreads them apart like Moses and the red sea. Key Lime Otter and I look forward and gaze into each other's eyes as our asses are eaten out in the most aggressive and sloppy way; we lean in toward each other and make out, enjoying the lingering taste of those delectable sausages on each other's tongues.
"Good boys!" Says Cotton Candy Bear as he takes a moment to catch his breath before returning to his meal.
"By the way guys..." Daddy says. "We are both on PrEP and are healthy for some bareback, if you both are so inclined."
"Sure as hell we are!" Exclaims Key Lime Otter. "We're also on PrEP, and we're ready for it!"
Later, following a few more minutes of Daddy and Cotton Candy Bear dining on the finest meal at sea, each top grab us firmly from the rear and inserts their raw and throbbing cock into our dripping wet busseys. Key Lime Otter and I can barely hold ourselves up as the mighty and rhythmic pounding from behind threatens to slam us into each other with more force than a hadron collider. It takes every bit of energy to keep ourselves from slamming into each other's faces as we receive the pounding of a lifetime.
"You fuckin' like that, don't you, you little brat!!" Daddy shouts at Key Lime Otter as he pounds the otter's ass like a jackhammer.
"Oh yes!! Yes I fuckin' do! I fuckin' love it!!" Exclaims the otter between gasps of breath.
Cotton Candy Bear all of a sudden slows down his tempo, but multiplies his power and depth of thrust by what feels like tenfold, reaching depths of my anus that don't always receive visitors. "Yeeaaahhh!!!! Take it all, baby! Take all of me inside that beautiful man cunt!!"
"Fuuuuucccckkk!!! Yeeeaaahh!!! Give it to me! I want it all!" I somehow manage to shout as my face grimaces in the unique sensation of deep and unmitigated pleasure with just a tinge of pain from the large object that has inserted itself so deep into my body.
First, Cotton Candy Bear rolls me over so he can see the look on my face as he redefines my definition of the word 'pleasure', followed suit by Daddy flipping over Key Lime Otter in order to lock eyes with him and peer into the depths of his soul.
What occurs next has, to this day, been one of the most awe-inspiring and beautiful scenes to have ever been glimpsed by the nymphs of the sea. As Daddy and Cotton Candy Bear continue to ravage the asses of Key Lime Otter and I, they all of a sudden begin to huff and moan in such unison that one could be forgiven to think that this was a well-rehearsed act. As both men begin to spill their seed into our exhausted and beaten holes, they both slip out of us with the synchronization that would put the Radio City Rockettes to shame, and unleash their loads of sticky and sweet jizz over both our torsos and faces. They wave their dicks back and forth like a lawn sprinkler, eager to coat the entirety of our bodies with their creamy goodness as reward for being able to take everything that they have given us and still craving more. Key Lime Bear and I have our mouths wide open as splashes of that delicious cream land on our tongues and all over our faces. After only a moment for each to catch their breath, Daddy and Cotton Candy Bear lean down to suck Key Lime Otter and I off, as we each make out together and lick the cum off each other's face. It doesn't take long for both of us to release our own load into the eager mouths of our respective tops, both of whom happily swallow most of our loads, making sure to save enough in their mouth for the finale to this escapade of sex. Each top begins to slowly move towards our heads, holding their tongues out and collecting wild streams of their own cum along the way. Once they reach our mouths, both tops begin to passionately and erotically kiss their respective bottom, sharing the loads together and enjoying the sweet tastes of success.
"Mmm, I wanna taste of Daddy's cum, too." I say as I grin at Daddy.
Then without missing a beat, all four of use reposition to face each other in a square of hairy skin and delighted moans. We all begin to make out together, the collective cum of our loads all swirling together in a divine vortex of flavor and joy. We each feast on the rewards of our labor and hold each other tight as we then fall onto the lounger together in a twisted mess of hairy bodies.
Key Lime Otter lets out a loud and satisfied sigh.
Daddy begins to laugh, followed by Cotton Candy Bear, then Key Lime Otter and I. We all giggle and smile at each other while being held in each other's arms.
"You know, I think we just may have to get together again" Says Daddy as he gazes out onto the horizon.
"Oh most certainly" Cotton Candy Bear says.
"After all..." says Key Lime Otter with a mischievous smile. "I didn't get to top you, Cubby." He says as he directs that smile towards my ass. "And I just KNOW that my husband would love to have your Daddy's cock inside him."
"Oh yes yes!!" Exclaims Cotton Candy Bear.
"How about we have dinner together in the main dining room tonight, then we can come back for 'second desert'". I say as I suggestively bob my head.
"That sounds like a great plan." Says Daddy.
"Then it's settled." Says Cotton Candy Bear.
"What a great cruise this has been." Says Daddy bear. "And we're only on day two."
The end.
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