FPP Side Chapter: Field Research
"oh, uh, you can call me dashy," he bleated. foxy looked at freddy, then back at dashy. she flipped her eyepatch up to reveal that both her yellow eyes were unmarred. "so ya' wanna be me cabin boy, do ye, dashy?" uncertainly, dashy turned to freddy.
After Soccer Fun
dashie's free paw was wrapped around jake's back, and the mouse could feel something...weird touching him on his leg, jutting out from dashie's shorts.
Fox's After-School Activities
Short little story, may continue, may not, see how it goes dashie, the little fox cub who was quickly becoming very popular in the school, dashie, the little fox cub who was the result of a successful cloning experiment, dashie, the little fox cub who's muzzle
A Million Stars
This was different._ "dashie... i uh... do you," but she didn't say anything, a sudden hurt look taking up her face. "what is it, pinks? what's wrong?"
Cub in a Frat House
dashie's limbs dangled as he was picked up by the horse. he was confused for just a second until he felt that massive flared head pushing against his back door.
Ingress: Vacation 5
"you know, dashie did the same thing with soarin when she first joined the 'bolts.
Rainbow Road
"oh yes dashie, that, do that more" twilight moans as rainbow's cock twitches in perfect rhythm with twilight's pussy "twi, i wanna go deeper but i can't.
My First Party - Chapter 1: Memories
"dashie! nonono, dashie, you can't be here!!" dash stared into those scared eyes, gulping once and slowly walking toward the earthmare. "well, i am here, pinkie. i'm here to help you."
The Art of Control
"oh, you wouldn't believe it, dashie. look how swollen with cum my balls are." twilight raised her dick up, giving rainbow a nice view of her huge nutsack.
Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Prologue - 00 - Live to Break Me
"rainbow dash, dashie. it's mommy," celestia said in a gentle voice. the filly slowly stirred, stretching her downy hooves out and giving a squeaking yawn before slowly opened it's cerise eyes.
Chapter 10
dashi always says that our tamers must have been inverted when they chosen them for us." fema said smirking looking towards dashi. "and i still do actually." dashi replied. "so you like the more gentle types?" fema asked curious. "who knows?"
My Little Dashie Epilogue
dashie was back where she belonged, and the old photo album was locked safely away, lest my wife or my little girl stumble upon it. that part of my life, however magical, was over. she was gone. i had accepted that in full.