The Cookie

The pup known as chip, was bigger than dale. his biceps could rip a head off a nail.     "how should we do this?" asked dale with a whimper.     chip suggested with a hiss, "we can build a ladder."     

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Daily Tale 07/24/14: Sick Day

Replied dale in an annoyed tone. "please...? i'm too sick to get it myself." pleaded darius dale sighed and gave in "fine. wait here." with that said the older dragon left the room to get darius some water.

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Chapter Twelve

Why didn't dale keep his former male identity? she knew humans did so in far less... extreme circumstances. from what they could gather, it was like they just threw mr. dale away, and replaced him with ms. dale. maybe that was it.

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Catch and Release

Head thrown back, she was so caught up in her own orgasm that she barely noticed dale's. dale bucked against her, shoved, and then his knot popped in.

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Chapter 1: A Change of Mode

Everyone had gathered around dale to show his or her support as the situation was explained to him. naturally, he took the news in as typical a 'dale' fashion as could be imagined. "so... " dale replied, "what yer sayin' is... i'm a hamster."

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Dock Tease

dale went to his room on the other side of the station, and tried to go to sleep.

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Escape from the Island

She poked dale and told him and asked: "do you think we will ever see her again?" "i'm sure we will." dale said.

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catching the curl 2

She wailed "uh dale eeeeeeee!"

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