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It was a game, and I wanted in.

I was feeling a little left out, I suppose. I'd heard such good things about it, but I guess I was too nervous for a while. You see, it's not a normal game. No way.

Once in a while, a number of dogs get together in the boiler room. Some go to watch, and some go to...compete. Jenna, the most beautiful and desirable bitch in town, challenges them to displays of sexual prowess. Sounds silly, I know. But it's true. From endurance to speed and everything in between. There are 'rewards' for winning, but if you place dead last...there's something else in store. They say it's a great way to unwind, so after everyone poked me into joining them, I finally became interested. At first, I only wanted a front row seat but, as the cold days wore on, my bravery grew. Competing seemed more and more like a good idea. I wasn't too confident in my 'sexual abilities' but I thought it might be fun anyway.

And tonight was that special night.

As I was approaching the boiler room, I heard plenty of commotion inside, and I hesitated at the door. Listening to the voices, I started feeling uneasy and even a bit nauseous. My heart felt like it might give out! "Deep breath," I told myself. I drew in that breath, and pushed my way inside.

When I stepped out of the cold, the first thing I noticed was the smell of warm male arousal hanging over the group. It was thick, but not unbearable. The next thing that caught my attention was that every dog in the room was bare. Chains, collars, sled straps, they were all gone, leaving everyone strangely naked. Before anyone saw me, I slipped my own collar off and set it aside.

Jenna was the first to notice me. "Hey, Suka," she said with a sexy wink and a wag of her backside. I smiled, indeed flattered by her gestures, but a bit shy. I was very new to this kind of open sexual attention.

Everyone seemed to be talking amongst themselves, making idle chit-chat while the rest of the dogs showed up. Nikki, Kaltag, and Steele were at the center of a crowd of dogs who were asking the trio all sorts of random questions about the rules of the competition. Apparently, those three were the only ones who had played this game before. In an effort not to look ignorant, I just sat nearby and listened to the answers that were given. Unfortunately, all I could make out amongst the chatter was something about the prizes and penalties not being revealed until after each contest.

I'd planned on listening more closely, but a noise outside shifted the attention of the room. The door swung open and in stepped...Balto, of all dogs! Steele pushed his way through the small crowd, approaching Balto with animosity in each step. Don't know why...but those two have something of a grudge against each other. As expected, the first words out of his muzzle were, "What are you doing here?"

I was wondering the same thing. There was no way he was here for the game. The wolfdog had always been very quiet and reserved. He never disturbed anyone in town, he'd never even stolen anything from the butcher's easily accessible meat locker. He was a square!

But just like always, Jenna quickly stepped between the two and settled things down. "Come on, Steele. Let him in," she said. She turned and said something to Balto, then all three of them came and sat down with everyone else. Apparently, he did want to play... With Balto and Steele in this game together, things were bound to get real interesting real fast.

It looked like everyone was ready to start. The participants were gathering up in the center of the room so I followed. We were quickly surrounded by a circle of dogs that were to be the audience. It was Steele, Nikki, Kaltag, Tikaani, Nanuq, myself, and Pakak, who was the smallest. The girls huddled together and conspired quietly, deciding the first competition. All eight of us sat in silent anticipation until Jenna finally came forward with their plans for us.

"First contest is size."

Sighs and groans surrounded me, followed by a drove of unhappy comments.

"Come on!"

"But Steele always wins that one!"

"That's not fair!"

"Can't we do something else?"

Jenna turned and lifted her tail, shutting them up immediately. "If any of you want a chance at this, you'll play by my rules, okay?"

So...we got underway...

Jenna came by, pairing each of us up. She said it was random, but I think she paired Steele and Balto together first for her own amusement. Nikki was with Pakak, Nanuq was with Tikaani, and I was with Kaltag. So, we grouped together and, as Kaltag sat across from me, I started having second thoughts. He'd already taken the liberty of pulling his sheath back and was rubbing himself pretty hard to make sure he was extra big.

I followed along, doing my best not to look embarrassed while trying to enlarge the part of me that mattered in this contest. It had been some time since any other dog had seen me unsheathed; since our naughty 'truth or dare' puppyhood games. I wasn't used to it and I'm sure Kaltag could tell how nervous I was. The paw I was using to stroke myself was trembling a bit. Why did I agree to this?

I caught myself staring at his cock, which was getting a lot bigger than I had imagined it would be. I tried looking away and I glanced around at all the other dogs. Nikki and Pakak were already hard as they could be and getting into position to compare. Both of them sat with their legs spread wide and pushed their bodies together. Nikki grabbed both their dicks and pressed them up side-by-side. It looked like Nikki was bigger by quite a bit. I always suspected he was big. I suddenly realized that's the position Kaltag and I would have to get into shortly... I looked up at his face, but he was focused on how big my dick was getting. I was so embarrassed now. I almost wanted to leave.

"Aahh," Kaltag sighed as he pressed his paw against the flesh behind his knot. "Well, I'm ready when you are," he said, holding his paw there. I suppose now was as good a time as any. My cock wasn't going to get any bigger than it was. We wasted no time, probably because we both wanted to get this over with. We pressed our crotches against each other, our balls squishing together in a way that I did not entirely like. We brought our full-size doghoods up to be tested. It felt so weird and squishy to be rubbing my cock against another one.

I was so distracted by the odd feeling that I wasn't even paying attention...until Kaltag swore. That must mean... I looked closer and rejoiced. I was bigger by just a little! I was so relieved to know for sure that I wouldn't be dead last. I didn't know what the penalty would be but, given the setting, I was fairly convinced I didn't want any part of it.

We shot away from each other and that's when I noticed it. Looking toward Balto and Steele, I saw that they had taken the longest to set aside their differences and had only just finished getting themselves hard. Balto was big for his size, but Steele was enormous! At this point, everyone (including me) who hadn't seen the husky unsheathed before was...captivated. Everything about it's shape was unusually big, especially his knot. In fact, his penis teetered right on the edge of being freakishly large.

And did he ever love the attention. For a moment, it looked like he was holding it up just for everyone to see, keeping a toothy grin. After some hesitation, the two of them got closer to each other than they had ever been before and pressed their equipment together. Of course, Steele was larger, but by a bit less than we'd expected. Balto had surprised everyone, especially Steele. It looked for a moment that Steele might have had a bit more respect for Balto after that comparison.

I eventually found out that Balto was even a little bigger than I was. But again, as long as I wasn't dead last, I didn't really care. When I paired up with Steele, though, I was put to shame. I'd never really looked between Steele's legs before tonight, but seeing his equipment up close was...humbling. Even his balls dwarfed mine... We eventually concluded that, as expected, Steele was the largest. Balto came to a close second, though. I was smaller than everyone except Kaltag and Pakak. Poor Pakak was the unlucky one and he looked understandably upset.

After all was said and done, Jenna finally came forward with the prize and the penalty. Though I would get neither, I was still excited for Steele and very nervous for Pakak. But what Jenna said was much more than any of us had expected.

"Loser blows the winner."

So simple, but so harsh! All I could think was, no way... That naughty girl! Steele looked over at Pakak with a grin, but Pakak outright refused. He just shook his head and backed away in fear. I could understand that. Blowing Steele right in front of all his friends (and in front of females) wasn't something the average male expected to do...ever. But Pakak had agreed to the competition and Jenna's rules, and Steele quickly reminded him of that.

"You knew exactly what you were getting yourself into," Steele said, relaxing belly-up on a pillow. His legs were spread wide and his paw was behind his knot, keeping his penis ready for the attention it was about to recieve. "Just be thankful this isn't going into your other end. Now be a good sport and give me my prize." I heard a low, gruffy, evil laugh follow that sentence. Steele's signature laugh - the cue that he knows he's about to get what he wants.

Pakak picked up on this and visibly shrank away again like a puppy from a storm. All of us had gathered, our erections gone, and we watched anxiously as Pakak fought with his own thoughts. Would he go through with it? If he didn't, they'd never let him hear the end of it and he knew that. Of course, he'd never be able to play again. They were serious about this game. Serious enough that the cost of giving Steele his 'prize' outweighed the alternative of being shunned by all of them and possibly kicked off the team. Those were the terms. And after all, it was only a penis and it was all in good fun.

Pakak hesitated before timidly approaching Steele and his massive dick. The poor dog sighed. "Just let me know before you finish, okay?" Steele only smirked. Pakak asked again. "C'mon, Steele! I'm already doing enough for you! I don't wanna have to taste it...alright?" Steele looked at the rest of us, then to Pakak. To my surprise, he nodded in agreement. It appeared Steele had a sensitive side after all. He also had another sensitive part and it was sticking out of the fuzz between his legs, waiting for Pakak to touch it.

There was a silence as Pakak gathered himself to do what he'd never forget. He reached out and curled a paw around it. Being male, he knew exactly how to go about doing this, but he couldn't help being afraid of the thing. It was twice the size of his own doghood and almost twice as big around. He gathered himself and slowly stroked his paw up and down near the tip, his touch gentle enough to pet a newborn pup... A little too gentle. Steele was recieving almost no pleasure from it and he didn't hesitate to make that known.

"Hey, softpaws," he said, startling Pakak. "The lady said suck it, not put it to sleep. Get to work." Steele was very eager to feel the pleasure he was entitled to. The rest of us watched closely as Pakak opened his trembling maw wide and took as much of Steele's cock into it as he could fit. He could only get about half of it in his muzzle, but that was plenty. The husky approved with a groan and he placed a paw on the back of Pakak's head as he started working. It was obvious to everyone, including Steele, that Pakak did not want that paw there, but Steele was much too wrapped up in how good it felt to care.

The room nearly went silent after that. All of us watching kept our thoughts to ourselves. Even Steele was deathly quiet, especially for someone getting a blowjob. He just stared, expressionless, at his cock while Pakak sucked on it. He had his left paw relaxed by his side, and his right paw still on the back of Pakak's head guiding him up and down as if he might lose direction. The only sound that filled the room was the occasional giggle from the girls and the unmistakable wet slurping sounds of oral sex.

Pakak had his eyes shut, probably pretending Steele's dick was something else. A nice bone, perhaps? Steele just kept staring intently at what was happening between his legs. I glanced over at Jenna to catch her whispering to the other girls. They noticed me watching them and started giggling quietly again. This sent shivers through my mind. If this wasn't the worst they could come up with, then we were all in for quite a ride. After all, we still had two more of these contests to go. I could only hope I wasn't the loser in either of them. I could handle not winning, but being in a position like the one Pakak was in right now was something I did not envy.

My eyes shifted over to the other competitors. They were watching Steele and Pakak too closely to notice me. I chuckled quietly as I caught Kaltag playing with himself a bit. Beyond Kaltag, I saw Balto, who was watching even more closely than all the others. Predictable as ever, the wolfdog was obviously feeling pity for poor Pakak. He almost looked like he wanted to interfere... My attention was stolen as Steele started breathing a little harder. I watched Pakak's head glide smoothly up and down between the bigger dog's legs. The slurps sounded heavenly, but Steele had unimaginable self-control. He still just stared at his own tool, no expression, no thrusting. He did nothing at all to suggest that he was even having a good time.

I suspected he couldn't hold back his emotions forever, though. As his pleasure escalated, I was becoming more and more correct. His breath was coming in spasms and his eyes were occasinally rolling. He tried to focus his attention on his cock, but his neck gave out and he let his head drop back into the pillow. His other paw came to join the one on Pakak's head. He was definitely getting closer. I saw his hips moving a little, too. Pakak didn't seem to like that, having already gagged on the huge dick twice. He put his paws up on Steele's thighs to try to brace himself against the husky's thrusting, but it didn't look like it was working very well. He tried repeatedly to voice his opinion, but Steele's only response was to force him down to gag on his cock each time Pakak attempted to speak.

Curious, I looked over at Kaltag. I seemed to be the only one besides the girls who noticed that Kaltag was now stroking a full-on erection, almost like he was intent on finishing. Even Balto, who was sitting right beside Kaltag, didn't notice. He was too busy feeling sorry for Pakak. I didn't exactly envy Pakak myself, but he knew what he was getting himself into. No one had forced him to compete.

The poor dog's jaw was obviously in pain by now and I was sure he wished Steele would finish already. With all his attempts at staying calm and collected, Steele's spurts of breath weren't the only clue that he was about to lose it. He was basically using Pakak's face as his own personal hole. He grunted and moaned and swore a few times as he struggled to focus his vision on his crotch. A moment later, his head hit the pillow again and it happened. Steele finally started climaxing, granting pakak's wish...but not quite in the way he expected.

He didn't say a word, only gritted his teeth and gripped both sides of Pakak's muzzle as he was obviously feeling that intensely wonderful tingling that every grown dog is familiar with. It was so weird seeing Steele have an orgasm. There was an intense expression that I'd never seen on his muzzle before. His moans echoed through the room shamelessly. I watched the big dog arch his back and flex his legs helplessly as he rode that pleasure to the heights he knew it would take him. He had me worried about Pakak though, who looked like he was trying to pull off his cock. His eyes were wide and he pushed as hard as he could against Steele's white thighs, but Steele's grip was iron. He wasn't going anywhere. My jaw dropped as Steele broke his promise, forcing Pakak to gag and swallow his semen. I heard Pakak coughing and trying to exclaim his distress out from around the dick in his muzzle, drops of cum falling from inside his nose. I wasn't sure if I wanted to do anything about this, but that decision was much easier for Balto.

The brave wolfdog leapt over and shoved Pakak off Steele's doghood, drool and semen flying upward and landing on all three dogs. Pakak gasped for air, spitting the rancid stuff onto the floor. Balto growled at Steele as the husky just smiled up at him and finished his orgasm, squirting his last. When Pakak was done coughing up semen, he lost control.

"You son of a-" he jumped onto Steele nipping at his neck while Balto struggled to keep him from injuring Steele - as if he could... "That wasn't the deal!"

Steele laughed. "I'm sorry," he said dryly, smirking at the traces of cum still hanging on Pakak's muzzle. He teased his cock against the inside of Pakak's thigh, his climax still in the process of fading. "You were just doing such a good job of sucking my cock there, I didn't want you to stop."

Balto finally pushed Pakak off Steele and walked him back toward the rest of us. I noticed my heart was racing with their little confrontation. Steele was still laying there panting and relaxing while the shaft of his slimy cock turned a ghostly white, still sticking straight up out of his crotch. He certainly was a dirty bastard. I wasn't sure everyone approved of what Steele had done, but he was a very powerful dog. All of us but Balto had learned that it was best to stay on his good side and let him do what he wants.

Jenna approached us as Steele sat up to begin cleaning himself. Other than the soft sound of his licking, the room was silent again, waiting for Jenna's next contest. My imagination ran wild with a hundred possible scenarios, all of them equally sick. When she finally did break the silence, she caused me to second-guess my decision to play this game. But it was too late to quit now.

A shooting competition is what the girls wanted this time; a contest of who could squirt cum the farthest. This had me more than a little worried. I knew damn well that distance was not my strong point. I'm usually more of an oozer than a squirter. But what choice did I have?

I lined up next to the others, Tikaani to my left and Steele to my right, and waited to be told what to do. Steele seemed to know exactly what Jenna was up to when she moved down to his sheath and touched it. And she didn't just touch it...she touched it! She was yanking it up and down his cock, jacking him off with his own body. All he did was groan lustfully and put a paw behind her head. He inched her face closer to his crotch. She smiled up at him with a nasty, vixen-like expression. She reached between his legs with both paws and pulled his dick all the way out, sucking on it like she had taken his massive size many times before.

At that point, I guess I just assumed that she was going to service us one-by-one, so I sat and watched the enormous cock next to me get sucked and drooled on by that beauty. Steele's muzzle was straight up in the air. I watched his chest heave in and out with Jenna's movements. He didn't pant, didn't let his tongue out, just quietly enjoyed her mouth just like he'd behaved during his first blowjob. And enjoy he did. She suckled on him almost like her life depended on it...as though Steele's sperm was water from the fountain of youth. Seeing Jenna work on him like that was a privilege, and being this close...well...I couldn't help but grow an erection of my own listening to her muzzle slurp around his pole.

This must be the reason... This is the sort of thing the guys must play for. No dog in his right mind would pass up the chance to get blown by the most popular bitch in town. And I was next in line! I was so excited, so eager to feel her tongue on the tip of my cock that I nearly jumped her! I managed to hold my body back, but it took all of my willpower not to paw myself off or hop on her rump and fuck her silly. Just wait your turn... I had to convince myself not to go crazy. Just wait your turn...

So I watched Steele, silently urging him to finish already, even though it had only been about a minute. I saw his hips start rolling with a fluid, sexy, almost circular motion. I caught myself actually panting for him when I saw her slide her paw behind his knot. His nose still pointed right up at the ceiling as his cock glided effortlessly into her face. She eventually stopped moving her head altogether and let Steele slowly breed her from her front end, proving once again that they had done this before. Eventually, his breathing turned to grunting and the gentle rolling of his hips became deep thrusts of passion. Finally letting his head down, he stopped his motions and she pulled his penis from her mouth and jacked him to orgasm almost like they'd rehearsed this.

As with any male, his first squirt was the furthest. And was it ever far! He opened one eye to see how far he'd shot and, ultimately satisfied with himself, closed the eye and continued his orgasm with a grin, rocking himself into Jenna's paws. Once his squirting died down to oozing, Jenna sucked his meat into her mouth for a quick moment. Steele jumped at the sensitivity and moaned out almost to the point of laughter at the incredible pleasure that her tongue was delivering. Despite how raw he must've been, he still thrust a few more times before his moment of bliss ended and she let his cock go. He was just enjoying himself so much, and he didn't care at all who else was in the room. I admired it in a way.

Staring so hard at Steele's tool, I almost neglected to notice the canine nymph that had started licking my exposed shaft. I blushed quite a bit. Jenna had taken my erection as an invitation, I suppose. Either way, her tongue felt amazing and I watched with all the other dogs as she worked on my cock. I would always be slightly uncomfortable about things like this. I'm a little shy about sexual matters. It took everything I had just to agree to play this strange new game. Only Balto was as modest, and I wasn't sure how I felt about that.

As I was looking down, watching her do her thing, I was growing increasingly flushed and embarrassed at all those dogs watching me...watching me be serviced by the talented bitch between my legs. I tried not to make any noise, tried to be like Steele, but she knew exactly how to make the boys moan like girls. The top half of my doghood disappeared between her teeth and a drooling tongue twisted itself around the tip as she suckled on it. I went crazy on that, slapping my foot against the floor like she was scratching a great spot on my side. I moaned like I had somehow gone into heat, almost falling over. I heard a few giggles from the audience and from the rest of the competitors as well.

It felt so good... I never knew Jenna was this skilled at pleasuring the males! She was doing a much better job than I could ever do on my own. I felt my semen getting itself ready for release. One of her paws made its way behind my knot and she moved her head out of the line of fire, just as she'd done with Steele. Apparently, she could read males like books, because she knew exactly what was happening. I wanted so much to just forget about the contest and enjoy the orgasm that I was starting to have, but I suspected I wasn't even going to shoot at all.

And I was right. As well as Jenna had serviced me, it wasn't enough. My cum was oozing slowly out and dripping on the floor below my dick, just like always. My pleasure faded very quickly as that reality sank in. Jenna just kept stroking my leaking member, barely stifling laughter. Adding insult to injury, I heard calls and shouts from the other dogs as they watched my white juice drip lazily down my balls. All of them knew I would be the loser. And so did I... What depraved act would I be in for? What perversion could Jenna brew up next?

Unfortunately, I still had plenty of time to dwell on it. Jenna let my dick flop to the floor and moved on to the next dog. My wet penis withered back to where it came from, leaving only a small bit of evidence on the floor. That tiny puddle seemed to mock me... I knew my only hope was that Pakak would somehow fall short.

The next few minutes flew by as a disappointing blur. Tikaani, then Nanuq, then Balto (who took forever to finish) each had their turns, but none of them could match up to Steele's distance. Next was Pakak, and even he squirted farther than I did. Nikki had some serious distance and almost had Steele's record against the ropes. At last, it was Kaltag's turn to be blown...

It wasn't until he was well on his way to making his own mark on the floor that I realized what he'd been up to. The clever dog had been using his experience in these games to his advantage. All that time pawing on the side...he'd been priming himself - saving up for the distance contest that might come. By the calm look on Steele's face, the overconfident husky obviously hadn't figured out that his record was in trouble.

With little warning, Kaltag nearly roared out his climax, startling Jenna and all the rest of the females. She quickly pulled his cock out of her mouth and jacked him furiously. Kaltag's lips curled up in a teeth-gnashing growl as he unleashed himself. I watched his cock so closely, I had to remind myself to blink. First leaked a bit of liquid from it, barely a squirt at all. But the second... The second squirt launched out of there so hard it looked like it hurt. Even from my angle, I could tell that it landed well past Steele's mark. Kaltag surprised everyone in the room that night. Seeing how far he'd just shot, he laughed while his orgasm sent the rest of his cum out onto the floor. He must have been saving up, because there were...vulgar amounts of it.

While Kaltag finished cumming, I looked back at Steele. He was understandably stunned. My guess was that he'd been undefeated in all of these contests until tonight. I just smirked at his look of disbelief. Even though I'd lost, I could take a small bit of comfort in knowing that Steele hadn't won.

Before I knew it, Kaltag was done, and my sweet little moment of solace was shattered into more pieces than I could count.

"Loser licks up all the mess," Jenna said.

I think I almost fainted. At least, that's how it felt. Like most males, I'd never even tasted cum at all. It was overwhelming how much I did not want to do this. But I knew the rules...

I could feel the other dogs burning holes in me with their eyes. So, after a few moments of debating with myself, I looked over to Steele, then to the puddle of cum in front of him. He raised his eyebrows a single time and gave me a nasty smile. I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't think of anything. That evil smile shut me up.

"That's right. Don't talk," he said. "Just lick it up, cumdrinker."

Not wanting to make this any worse on myself, I kept my muzzle from blurting something that might get me hurt. I lowered my head, as if bowing before him, and slowly stuck my tongue out. Mentally preparing myself for a barrage on my taste buds, I licked. Unfortunately for me, no amount of mental preparation could've taken the edge off something like this.

Unbearable... Steele's mess was thick and dreadfully strong.

Now I understood what Pakak had suffered through. I swallowed the white stuff and it left a sickening, salty taste in my throat. It was so cold... Almost like Steele's cum would have been cold even if it was fresh. There was so much of it still and I was already on the verge of gagging on air. I wanted to spit my tongue out.

Steele teased me again. "Aww, what's wrong.. Don't I taste good?" he said, cupping his nuts for me to see. Humiliated as I was with Steele towering over me, I knew I had to drink it all down, so I closed my eyes and got it over with as quickly as possible. After Steele, my own puddle was no big deal. There was so little that I got it all in one lick. Then I went from puddle to puddle, licking so fast that, to someone outside, it would probably have looked like I wanted all this cum.

Tikaani and Nanuq weren't paying any attention, having a conversation with each other as I cleaned the floor in front of them. Then I reached Balto... Just before lowering my head to the floor, I caught him looking guilty. His essence even seemed to taste like guilt. I wasn't surprised, but I guess I appreciated it, and so did my pride (or what was left of it.) Nikki and Kaltag had a good laugh while I licked up their mess, especially Kaltag, who's splotches were the largest by far...and still warm...

After all their semen was gone, I sat and took a moment as Jenna lay down the rules of the new contest. The seven other dogs listened closely, but members of the audience that surrounded us us were giving me stares and whispering in each others' ears. I tried looking away, but I felt all those eyes on me still. What I had just done sank in very suddenly. I was filled with... I just had to get some air. I threw myself out the door and buried my head in the snow, devouring as much as I could. I couldn't quite get the taste out of my mouth, but at least my belly felt full of something besides eight loads of dog semen.

Back inside, Jenna had already finished explaining everything and came over to personally tell me what the rest of the room already knew. The final contest was very simple. We masturbate. First one to finsh wins.

Finally! Something I didn't have to worry about! I wasn't sure I could beat Steele in this contest of speed, but I knew I was faster than any of the other dogs here. I was more than a little confident that I would at least be a close second. I barely had enough time to celebrate before Jenna finally announced what Kaltag had won: exemption from the speed contest, and a ticket to as many orgasms as he wanted, via Jenna's personal hindquarters. Yes, Kaltag and Jenna were to be the 'entertainment' for those of us in the contest.

As soon as everyone was ready, Steele and Kaltag exchanged winks before Kaltag trotted happily over to claim his prize. And claim her he did. He was on top and inside the lovely rose beneath him in a single, sex-crazed motion. As soon as he had his balace, he was pounding her like a mad bull. His eyes crossed for a moment, then he looked over to Steele as he humped, uttering simply, "Amazing..." The husky smirked and shut his eyes, probably trying to imagine exactly what Kaltag was feeling.

All seven of us were waiting impatiently with our paws frozen to our cocks for Jenna to give the signal. But apparently, her state of sensual assault possessed her to reveal the winnings a bit early...as if we weren't under enough pressure already. "Be quick, boys," her voice trembled and shuddered as Kaltag pounded away at her cunt, "because the winner gets to mount the loser." Filthy bitch... This game was getting out of paw, in my opinion. Frankly, if I wasn't so confident in my speed, I might have made a break for the door and headed straight for Nenana.

The entire room stopped as Kaltag yanked himself out of Jenna and planted his seed all over the floor with a moan, taking great care not to become a father. He thrust into his paw just like it was her, his face twisted in an expression of the purest form of bliss, until he was completely finished. He leaned into Jenna for a quick moment to catch his breath. Only seconds later, he guided himself right back into her, easily sliding inside and picking up right where he left off.

As soon as Jenna gave a shaky, "Go!" we began our little 'race.'

There's no feeling quite like pawing off. And pawing off with six of your friends to Jenna being mounted while an even larger audience of dogs looks on...that's something different. I was enjoying the show quite a bit at first. I had forgotten about everyone else in the room and pawed off as if I was alone, squeezing and teasing all the best places of myself, really getting into it.

Even with the odd distraction of all the pumping cocks around me, concentrating on Jenna wasn't too hard... Her face contorted and her head swished with her movements. Her soft moans echoed off the walls as she was penetrated again and again. The scene unfolding in the center of the room was too much even for some of the audience members to resist, and my blood rushed harder as I watched a few of them back into the corners and start...putting on their lipstick.

Steele's heavy breathing stole my attention away from the mating pair in the center of the room. He was staring too hard at Kaltag and Jenna to notice me...but I noticed him. Steele... Now, I am by no means a sucker for the males, but it really was fascinating to watch Steele work himself. It was hard to deny; the dog was enormous and he knew how to get the best use of his paws.

"Damn, this pussy feels good." Kaltag captured my attention once more as he and Jenna practically sang out their pleasure. I kept feeling my climax slip away for just a moment and come back to tease me. I listened closely to the sounds of her pussy being pounded by Kaltag. Watched as he pulled out and came again, soaking the floor with more long white streams of his semen. That stronger second orgasm shattered his tough front and he moaned like a girl as it happened. He waited until he stopped squirting, and immediately shoved himself back into her for yet another go, to Jenna's obvious delight.

I guess I shouldn't have been surprised. Jenna was a canine goddess! He said something, but the only words I could make out were 'fuck' and 'pussy.' His sentences had stopped making sense as his orgasms obviously got more and more powerful. His eyes were shut tight and he bared his teeth hard almost like he was angry...but I knew better. The dog was on a mission. There was no stopping him. He was going at her really hard and Jenna was loving him every second of it. She was probably cumming just as many times as Kaltag. Her face was so hot, her eyes were barely open, her pupils rolled up in bliss. Her muzzle leaked tiny strings of drool as she moaned nice and loud for us all. Then Kaltag climaxed again. I think that gave me the push I was looking for. I just needed a little more time and I could be first...

Almost...

So close!

Before I could celebrate, Steele shouted out "Unh! I win!" as he began spraying the floor with goo.

As I watched this, I kicked myself for feeling disappointed. After my last experience, being second was nothing short of heavenly. Speaking of heavenly... "Oooohhh!" I followed so closely behind Steele's peak that I'd actually started ejaculating before he had stopped. "...Second..." I managed to belt out as I came.

"Well, the cumdrinker has a little speed to him..." Steele teased. I didn't let it get to me, though. I was not about to let him ruin this orgasm. No way. I went full throttle and rode it for as long as it lasted, savoring the feeling of warm cum oozing out and down my paw. It's always over too soon, though. The moment it ended, I flopped backwards, lying belly-up and panting my heart out. All the sounds of ecstasy and desire suddenly became so soothing. I shut my eyes...

Waking up after an orgasm is a strange feeling. You briefly forget where you are and what you were doing. I lifted my head up to see that Nikki and Balto were the only ones left. Most of the dogs in the room had gathered in a close circle around the two, cheering them on. The only ones not involved were myself, Kaltag and Jenna, who still hadn't stopped mating, and Steele. Steele was sitting off to the side, waiting very patiently and boasting another one of those sinister grins. For a moment, I wondered what was making him smile like that...then I remembered his prize... I don't think anyone else noticed, but I could definitely see him quietly willing Balto to lose.

A loud grunt pulled my attention back over to the action. Oh, no... Poor wolfdog...

Nikki was splattering his gunk all over the floor and rejoiced by laughing in Balto's face as he squirted. The crowd went wild, some congratulating Nikki, some teasing Balto, all shouting. Steele and I were the only quiet ones.

Once Balto realized his fate, he gave up trying to finish. His ears fell back and he looked down to the floor. His eyes danced for a moment, looking at everything and nothing at the same time. He seemed stunned, as though the things Steele was about to do to him weren't piecing together in his mind. Steele, on the other paw, was obviously having no trouble visualizing his plans. He was already showing an inch of pink. He took a deep breath, savoring the scent of sex in the air, and walked, expressionless, toward the wolfdog.

Balto looked up to see the massive husky slowly advancing on him. They shot each other some brutal daggers before Balto stood up on trembling legs and moved his tail aside, submitting himself fully. I could understand why Balto was going through with this. Even though he didn't have as much to lose as the rest of us did, I think he understood that Steele might seriously harm him if he tried to run. Steele towered over him for a moment, then leapt on top, nearly crushing Balto under his weight. I could tell he was already loving this. He took his sweet time at first, thrusting slowly and tenderly into the air to find his target. Everyone waited nervously for that moment. Even Kaltag and Jenna had stopped their frolic and become part of the room of voyeurs.

It only took a few seconds for Steele to feel out Balto's opening, and he inched only the very tip of his cock into him. All of us watching knew that this gentleness wouldn't last, though. Once Steele had his cock in position, he fired himself out of his sheath and into Balto, shoving his entire length in at once. Balto gasped so sharply it made me jump. Steele didn't even give the poor dog any time to adjust, fucking him deeply as soon as he'd penetrated. Balto looked to be in so much pain... Steele is a very gifted canine and I could imagine how much it would hurt to have him under your tail. Balto inhaled though tightly clenched teeth each time Steele drove himself back inside; each time he was violated. His eyes were sealed shut, not wanting to look at any of the dogs witnessing his domination. His pain was more than just physical.

Of course, Steele had an expression of blind pleasure frozen on his muzzle. He had one of his massive legs lifted. He just held it in the air to put all he was doing to Balto's rump in plain sight. Eventually, everyone moved toward my side to get a good view of Steele's massive dick stretching Balto out. It looked like the husky was having the time of his life, and knowing him, he probably was.

This game was supposed to be fun... I was under the impression that personal problems were to be left at the door, but Steele took so much glory in being able to dominate his rival in the worst way. I had to wonder why he felt the need to constantly cast his shadow over Balto. I knew they weren't fond of each other, but what point did Steele have to prove? Everyone already knew he was top dog by a long margin. Balto didn't like it, but not even he disputed it. Maybe Steele understood that Balto was his only serious competition for Jenna. Maybe he just didn't like half-wolves. Maybe this final 'push' would drive him out of town like Steele wanted. Whatever his motivation, the husky obviously wasn't going to play nice with his new toy.

For a moment, Balto finally seemed to be adjusting to the incredible size of the penis inside him. His expression slowly changed from pain to...well...content, it looked like. He seemed to forget that it was Steele's doghood inside him and took a fair amount of pleasure in the stimulation it provided, not caring what or who was responsible. In spite of all the jokes floating around among the snowflakes, we all knew Balto had no interest in males, but for the moment, it looked like he was completely unashamed of what was happening and had finally given in to his indulgence. But that pleasure was slipping away as Steele began gaining even more girth... By this time, we could all see his knot swelling and bumping against the wolfdog's hole.

"You've got a nice, tight ass, Balto." I doubt Steele meant it to compliment him, but to only humiliate him further. "Come on," he murmered into the wolfdog's ear, taking care that his hot breath caressed every strand of fur inside it. "Take that cock. You know you like it..." The comment got no response. Balto remained cut off from the world around him, but Steele didn't give up. If there was a female side to Balto, Steele was determined to expose it to his audience.

He gave the gray dog a long, slobbery lick all the way from his cheek to the tip of his ear, pouding his ass all the while. "You like being stretched and used like a slut in front of all these dogs, don't you?" His voice had become a whisper now, and the entire room listened very, very closely. "You want my knot inside you... I know you do." Another messy lick. "You like this. Admit it. Make some noise for me. Moan like a bitch in heat or you'll feel my knot."

Finally, a tiny vocalization of pleasure, barely audible, escaped Balto's muzzle. Steele wasn't satisfied. "You can do better than that, halfbreed." He grasped Balto's hips tightly and took him. He shoved his knot deep into the wolfdog's cavity, still balancing on one powerful leg, and Balto moaned exactly how Steele really wanted him to: like a helpless victim in pain. The whole room watched nervously while the husky abused his prize. Considering Steele's size, I was surprised he was able to even fit inside without actually injuring Balto. "Ah, I knew you'd come around." Even with Balto cooperating so perfectly, Steele didn't go easy on him one bit. That leg he'd been keeping up finally came down to the floor to contribute it's strength to his frenzied thrusting. He hilted inside him, pounding his ass with cruel force and allowing us the view of his larger balls smacking hard against Balto's.

I spotted a single tear of pain as it snaked its way down Balto's face. Then, as if things weren't bad enough for the wolfdog, Steele ripped his knot out with a wet pop, triggering another pitiful moan from the dog below him, only to force it back in. His pleasure, Balto's pain. He was still for a moment, then yanked his knot out through Balto's ring again. Balto tried his best to be silent, to deprive Steele of what he wanted to hear, but the merciless husky shoved himself back in once more. Balto moaned. Faster and faster Steele's violent bucking became, assaulting Balto's testicles with his own, and withdrawing and reinserting his knot each time. Before long, the wolfdog's moans began to sound more like cries for help. Steele was getting much too rough, but no one dared tell him so. None of the dogs here would go near him in his crazed state of ultimate dominance.

"St... St-p..."

The new toy had said something, and Steele seemed genuinely amused. "What's that?" he asked, still popping in and out from under his tail. "You want me to stop?" He smirked. "Say it again. This time, nice and loud so everyone can hear you beg me."

No response... Balto just hung his head in shame. But after enduring a few more seconds of the torture, he groaned and gasped. "I can't take it..."

Steele laughed mockingly. "I'd say you're doing a pretty good job of taking it," he teased, halting his thrusts and finally allowing Balto a pause from the pain. "What's the matter, wolfdog?"

"It's- You're balls are hitting mine really hard and... Can we just stop this?"

"Oh, but it feels so good on my cock, and I've got a nice sticky load just for you..." He drew his hips back slowly, relishing in the friction. "Why should I stop?"

"You're hurting me, Steele..."

"Oh, stop being such a pup. I know it's not that bad."

"Please, I'm serious! It really hurts!"

He smirked again, perfectly still. "And why does it hurt?"

"...Your penis is b-big..."

"Big?" He rocked forward, causing Balto more pain.

"Alright, it's h- it's huge," Balto said, frantically trying to please him.

"And my balls? Are they huge, too? Are they hurting yours?"

"Yes! "I'm begging you to stop, Steele! Please!"

Steele began his savage thrusting again, and Balto almost screamed at the sudden return of that agony. "You have to cum for me, first," he said, his voice deep and menacing. "Let everyone see just how much you really like this."

Completely at the mercy of the massive cock inside him, Balto did as he was told and pulled his sheath back to start pawing off. The halfbreed looked so pitiful... He was barely even able to stroke himself at all with Steele ravaging his hole like that. Steele looked down and was a little frustrated by Balto's lack of enthusiasm. "Alright..." He growled and slapped Balto's paw away, replacing it with his own, "you amateur."

Putting this gently, it surprised us all to see Steele stroking Balto's dick like that. None of us knew what to make of the situation. At this point, he almost seemed more focused on Balto's humiliation than his own pleasure. The muscles in his thighs bulged out as he used all of their strength to tie and untie with the halfbreed at a dangerous pace. "Come on, wolfdog," he gave Balto's face one more drooling lick as he stroked him toward orgasm, "Cum for me... I want you even tighter."

The dog on top reached further down Balto's crotch with his other paw to tickle and massage the wolfdog's balls while he stroked him. Balto's face was an interesting and confusing mix. Obviously, Steele was hurting him, but there was no doubt that the paws on his equipment felt good. At one moment, I thought I saw his hips moving a little, but it passed. It looked like he was fighting back his urges to take pleasure in this pseudo-rape and trying to save what little dignity he had left. However, Steele was dead set on snuffing out every bit of it.

To Balto's awesome relief, the husky finally stopped his barbaric knot-fucking and left himself balls-deep, slowly bucking his knot through Balto's insides. Back down to the wolfdog's ear his muzzle went. Still massaging Balto's private parts, he whispered something, and Balto cringed at whatever words Steele had slipped so quietly into his head. The husky began thrusting harder again, pushing his knot so far inward that it made me shiver. The pressure on Balto's prostate had to be incredible...

"Say it," Steele commanded, increasing his speed.

Balto hesitated. Being pawed and groped, he looked like he was lost in what was happening to him...until Steele tore his knot out again and shoved it back in, reminding Balto of the pain he could cause him. Balto took a deep breath, keeping us all waiting impatiently for what Steele was forcing him to say.

"I'm your bitch, Steele."

"Yeah?" Steele was thrilled at what he was hearing.

"Yeah. Keep fucking me. I love your huge cock."

"You want me to bust off in you, bitch?"

"Oh, yeah! Cum inside me, you stud! Empty those big, pretty, white balls of yours!"

I had to wonder how much of this Steele had actually told Balto to say, because Balto seemed to give in at that point. He started moaning right along with Steele as he was massaged from the outside and from within. He was louder than Steele, even. They weren't entirely moans of pleasure, though. I could see the poor dog hanging his head and drooling with each one... In fact, if there was such a thing as a moan of shame, Balto invented it that night.

"Good boy," Steele cooed. "Gettin' tighter. You're about to blow, aren't you?" Balto didn't give an answer this time, but I think it was a rhetorical question. "Me, too... Feels so good," Steele continued senselessly.

Then, it happened. Balto started thrusting openly into Steele's paw before gasping and spraying his love juice all over the floor below and all over the paw that stroked him. That feeling isn't easy to hide, and Balto did a terrible job. He moaned loudly at the huge knot that moved around inside him, massaging his prostate and enhancing the electric feeling of his orgasm. The sounds that came from Balto's throat were music to Steele's ears, and between that and the pressure around his knot, Steele went crazy. It was too much for him. He forgot all about humiliating his rival...about keeping cool through all that pleasure. Those haunting blue eyes disappeared beneath his eyelids as he came instantly. He jerked his hips wildly, grinding himself inside Balto over and over and moaned out with Balto just to express to no one in particular how great it was. We all watched him fill up his bitch; watched most of his cum squirt out and dribble onto the floor as he continued thrusting out his orgasm in what was definitely the tightest hole he'd ever had.

After all the cum, all the sounds, all the thrusting had stopped, Steele and Balto just stood panting for their lives. Steele looked at the paw he'd used to get the hybrid off. He seemed slightly disgusted that his paw was covered in Balto's semen. He brought it up to Balto's muzzle and gave his face a soft slap. "Clean it," he said. Again, the wolfdog did as he was told, and we watched as he licked Steele's paw free of his own sperm. Finally, the dog on top looked down at the dog on the bottom with an evil grin...

"So Balto, did you enjoy submitting to the lead dog?"

Balto, still filled by Steele's meat, slowly nodded his hanging head.

"I thought you might."

The room stayed pretty quiet after that. We were all too stunned to...to do anything. The only dog that moved a muscle was Steele, who slumped down to the floor, dragging Balto with him. Balto whined and curled up in the puddle of cum that had been forced from him, and Steele was looking very pleased with himself. His muzzle gave way to a smirk - that devilish smirk - and both dogs simply shut their eyes and drifted off to sleep without saying a word to any of us.

I had been a bit worried about Balto, but looking closer, the soft smile on his muzzle became clear. Perhaps there was a side to him we hadn't known about...

The room slowly came back to life with chatter, eventually leaving me to my thoughts...to sit and wonder if all that had just happened was real. Even with the two dogs on the floor right in front of me as evidence, it seemed impossible. At least, that's what I thought until I left. I was the first one out the door, slipping my collar on along the way. Stepping outside, it wasn't until the cold rush of fresh air filled my lungs that I realized how real it had all been and how much of a relief it was to get away from all that male scent. I felt like I needed a bath. I took a few steps toward home, hearing my paws crunch in the snow.

The night was so silent now.