Well, first request story put out there, this was actually rather fun to write up, and I really do hope that you do enjoy it! This story is for:  Cor-Sherlock about the adorable cookie dragon: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12521080/

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Doe, the baby dragon’s feast

Quite an afternoon this was, at a dragon baby daycare, for another day of caring for these little dragons while their parents were out, teaching, entertaining and keeping control of such little curious, though worrisome creatures. For the most part, everything had been going well, the caretaker was doing everything that she could to watch all of the little ones with assistance of other adult dragons. Though, one seemed a tad bit rougher, playful and curious than the others. Though, through actions today, it seemed that little Doe did not want to fly, paint, or play a board game with the other little dragons. He participated for a few minutes at a time before food seemed to catch his attention. From a snack that another dragon was holding, or to something he smelled in the kitchen, his attention broke away to proceed in the direction of the lovely meal. Maybe it was for being such a different species of dragon, all that seemed to be on this little, innocent dragon’s mind of sugar and sweets just seemed to be exactly that; sweets.

Right now though, late afternoon, the little dragons were all sent to nap, as their parents would come to pick them up shortly within the hour. With each of them set down in the small beds with pillows and blankets on the far side of the big playroom, far across many other toys, simple and innocent things, Doe, as you may have guessed, did not fall asleep with the others. All that was going through his little, innocent head was sweets, and now after focusing so much into it, with nobody else around to supervise, as the caretakers were in one of front rooms of the daycare, taking calls, relaxing after dealing with such mischievous little ones all day. It seems that only more would come, as Doe began to scoot himself out of that little bed, as he got out, looking across the big room with many toys and things left out. The only light being a slight illuminated ray of the sun coming from the closed blinds, he began to make his way across the room, doing his best not to knock himself into some sort of toy. As he got to the other side, looking up to a big door that was creaked open slightly, leading to the unattended, small kitchen, he creaked the door open even more, peeking that cute, lil’ head of his out to see if anyone was around. Luckily enough, there was no one.

Now came the fun part for the little rascal, as he made his way on all fours into the kitchen, looking around, there was a simple fridge on the side, counter with some coffee machines, and a few unidentified ones that looked somewhat like dispensers. With lil’ Doe making his way upon the checkered floor of the kitchen to the kitchen, he got up on his hind legs, making a firm stand on the floor as his little claws gripped the side of the fridge door. The small cookie dragon leans himself back, grunting in frustration to get that door open, grunts turned to whines, his wings fluttered as he put his feet onto the bottom of the counter, to try and use more weight to get the door open. At this point, the dragon fell onto his bottom, sighing in disappointment as he was not strong enough to get that fridge door open. With a cute, small fist swung through the air, the little dragon huffed as he looked up at the ceiling, as it seemed there was defeat; something was caught in the corner of his eye. One of the dispensers on top of the counter, his head turned as he looks over the rather big, varied tank of it, the colors on the wheel of which flavor to receive through the dispensed nozzle underneath. Now what dispenser was this that you may ask? Why, an ice cream dispenser of course!

Determined to fill that empty tummy of his, Doe pulled his little hands up onto the top of one of the counter doors, making his way up to put his feet up onto the little handle of that door. Fluttering his wings, the little, baby dragon makes a risky jump to grab the top of the counter, the curved marble edge, with the momentum of his wings, squirming his legs behind him, just barley he was able to pull himself up. Now, the prize was just within view, about to be grasped, though it had to be claimed. Doe made his way across the clean, marble counter to the ice cream dispenser, where he laid his head right underneath the nozzle, opening his mouth, reaching his hand up to grab the lever on the side. Click! Goes the metallic, light lever as ice cream came out right into his mouth, it was vanilla. Satisfied to finally get to his goal, Doe took a few gulps of the vanilla flavored, cold treat before switching the lever back up, hiccupping rather innocently. He was happy of what he had received, though wanted more, more variety. With a turn of the wheel above the lever, he pulls the lever back down, repeating the process to taste many yummy flavors. Every single one expanded the cookie dragon’s tummy by a little more, after five flavors, getting noticeably round. Chocolate, Strawberry, Moose Tracks, Fudge, Orange flavors went by really quick for the tastes!

Although, little Doe had finally found the flavor that he liked the most out of the entire selection that was cookie dough! Knowing how many cookies that he devoured on a daily basis, and now tasting this tasty treat in a cold, yummy form, the dragon decided to take his prize for good. That would be, eating all of it. With how much enjoyment the little dragon was getting from this flavor, he leans his head back, eyes closed, mouth open, and belly swelling. Many minutes passed as his tummy grew, cute, round and poochy he kept this up as he just wanted more of the taste of such a yummy treat. After about twenty minutes of laying back on the tray of the ice cream dispenser, the dragon blinked as there didn’t seem to be any more ice cream of that cookie dough flavor yet. No matter how much he tried with flicking the lever back on and off, it wouldn’t come on. Letting out a cute hiccup and licking the nozzle of the dispenser, the dragon then pats his stretched, bloated belly, for that tiny dragon, it seems that his tummy had swelled to about the size of a basketball. Doe had claimed his prize, gently rubbing a cute lil’ baby dragon hand over that swollen middle of his, he stretches, laying back, staying right there on that tray, dozing off rather quickly.

Although, his victory was shortly lived, only about thirty minutes of sleep, the bloated, little dragon had received, as the lights were turned on, footsteps were heard, as one of the caretakers had come in. It was a fairly tall, purple female dragon, looking over Doe there on the counter as he yawned and looked around with the same, innocent look as ever. The caretaker dragon shook her head, placing her hand on Doe’s bloated belly, beginning to rub over it, looking down to him with a rather annoyed look. ‘’Next time, I’ll be sure to lock the door, okay little buddy? No more funny business you little rascal..’’ She chuckled afterwards, though Doe blushed a slight bit, nodding with a cute smile to the caretaker now that he had been busted. Though, with the prize received for his actions, the treat was all too worth it to be in any form of trouble for the satisfied little, playful, innocent dragon.

The End.