Ioborne: Chapter Seven and Epilogue
Gunner couldn't contain his voice, waking the newfoundland. "w-what's wrong?" rockstead stammered. "i'll let you know in a minute," he waited for bridge to respond.
Land of the Free and Home of the Slaves: Prologue & Chapter 1
Scampering feet greeted his proclamation, and a newfoundland dog rushed into the front room at the same time as daniel, who walked in more sedately.
A Weekend Together - Day One: Friday
The newfoundland giggled as he reached across the table and grabbed the mouse's hand. "not a chance, evan. i won the game, fair and square. and you know what that means." the mouse sighed, but this time it was a happy sigh.
"The Bone Amulet" - A School Days Halloween Story
He was a very old, grey-furred newfoundland dog, wearing only coarse, homespun cloth robes, and was barefoot despite the below-zero temperatures, driving wind and blowing snow.
Ioborne: Chapter One
The newfoundland, rockstead, rode shotgun usually, but today he offered up his normal seat for the staff sergeant. gunner sat down next to the malamute.
Alone with Morey
But until that day i’d never been alone with the big newfoundland. he was only wearing pants, he mostly did when he was at home. said he got too hot otherwise, but i think he secretly wanted to just tease me with his body as well.
Chapter 7
When the newfoundland sensed raven looking at her she turned to look at her. giving her a smirk and bounced her eyebrows up then she looked the other way. almost like sophia hadn't done a thing which raven played along for the moment.
Level Five, Graduation!: A Pink and Blue Diaperfur Adventure, Part 4 (Finale)
Cassandra's rocking chair creaked, and the sissy newfoundland said nothing, watching them both with affection as she continued to knit.
Ioborne: Chapter Six
"he gave his life so that the rest of us could continue our mission," gunner spoke as he pulled the newfoundland into an embrace. "so that you could go home and start up that restaurant."
Beyond the Darkened Skies (Patreon story)
We're...we're going to newfoundland. we left." hours earlier, when we were nearing the city limits, we could see more bodies lying underneath sheets of ash.
Life-Like Ice Part 1: Diego
The newfoundland asked yawning. she got up and they both left the steps of the architecture building. the lion yawn once the two left. his well developed chest muscles pressed against the tight fitting blue shirt.
In the Garden
She was a large girl; don't get me wrong as she isn't fat, on the contrary she is a good build as was her breed, being a newfoundland dog.