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In the cold winter of nineteen twenty-five, the small Alaskan town of Nome was under attack from a diphtheria epidemic. Almost every child in the settlement was affected with similar symptoms, and, to the town's dismay, the local hospital was out of the necessary antitoxin.

So when Jenna's loving girl, Rosy, was taken to the hospital because she had the same symptoms, the husky was worried. Standing on a set of logs piled up outside a window, she watched as the doctor examined Rosy.

Balto had entered the town a few minutes after. It was late evening, and the love-struck wolf-dog wanted to see if Jenna would go out with him. Upon seeing the husky of his dreams, his eyes lit up as he walked up to her.

"Jenna..." he began, before clearing his throat and cursing his nervousness making his voice crack. With a short cough, he repeated, "Jenna," in a much more confident and masculine voice.

Jenna turned her head from the window, spotting Balto.

"Oh, Balto. Hi," she said quietly, before turning her head back to the window.

"Hey, so, I know this might be a long shot, but I was wondering...if maybe you want to...chase a few sticks in the moonlight," Balto said, chuckling nervously. Jenna didn't answer, too focused on the interior of the hospital. "What's wrong?" Balto hopped up next to her.

"Rosy's in there," Jenna said.

"In a hospital? Why?"

"She has a fever, and keeps complaining of a pain in her chest." Jenna looked at Balto. "Balto, what's wrong with her?"

Furrowing his brow, Balto said, "I don't know. But I know how to find out." He jumped down, and led Jenna to the boiler room door. He looked at the large lock, before glancing at Jenna. "I've got the keys to the city." He leapt up and used his claws to push the bolts out of the hinges, and the door slowly fell open, hanging by the chain and lock. "After you," Balto said, holding a paw out.

Jenna started to walk past, but her eyes caught sight of Balto's large paws, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Balto!"

Chuckling nervously, Balto stated, "Big paws run in my family." He walked in, before adding, "At least, one side of my family." Jenna knew what he meant - his wolf side. The wolf-dog just walked over to a crawlspace, before indicating for Jenna to follow him. Jenna quickly rushed after him, accidently brushing against him. "Stay close," Balto joked.

"That won't be a problem," Jenna muttered, following Balto as they made their way through the underside of the buildings. The old wooden beams and floor were covered in filth, grim, and webs, and Jenna wasn't too sure about it. "It's so...gloomy down here. N-not that I'm scared or anything," she said quickly, glancing behind her. When she turned back, she gasped in fright when a cobweb stood directly in front of her face.

"Gloomy? You kidding? Dogs come from all over the world to get here," Balto said as he used his tail to brush the cobweb away. He gave a small smirk, knowing that he had just flashed his large balls to Jenna in the action.

"Well, I can't see why," Jenna said. She had indeed just seen Balto's balls as he brushed the cobweb away, but to her, he just accidentally showed them off, instead of deliberately doing it.

Ducking under a low-hanging beam, Jenna brought her head up, a dirty rag on her muzzle. Balto removed it with a paw.

"That's because you're looking at the bowl half-empty," he said, grinning.

"What?"

They had reached a large area underneath the hospital.

"You see this? The polar ice caps," Balto said, pushing a bunch of broken bottles made of different coloured glass under a floor grate.

"Balto, those are broken bottles. And they're not half­-empty, they're _all_empty," Jenna said.

Still grinning, Balto looked up at the grate, where a lamp was shining down, whispering, "The sun."

"Oh, Balto," Jenna said, like an exasperated mother.

"And...to the north," Balto continued, shifting a few of the bottles, and stepping aside. Light immediately shone down on the glass, and a beautiful spectrum of light gleamed from the glass, projecting a blanket of the Aurora Borealis onto a nearby wall. Jenna gasped in amazement.

"The Northern Lights!" she said. "Oh, Balto, you were right. It's beautiful." She looked at Balto for a second.

"Yeah...beautiful," Balto said, his eyes latched on Jenna. Jenna looked at him again, locking her eyes with his. His heart pounding, Balto slowly brought his muzzle closer to hers, and...

They both locked lips with each other. The two closed their eyes in the kiss, Balto moving a paw up to hold Jenna's cheek. He felt bad, using Jenna's emotional vulnerability to take advantage of her, but he was so enamoured with her that his lust overrode his conscience.

Pulling his lips from hers, Balto grinned as he walked around her, stating, "I've always wanted to do this."

Blushing, Jenna quietly admitted, "So did I."

Still grinning, Balto nudged his head against her flanks, requesting her permission. Jenna obliged, lifting her tail and showing off her most private of areas. The male licked his lips at the sight of his crush's pussy, the mound of flesh 'winking' at him as a few drops of her juices fell to the ground.

Slowly, Balto brought his muzzle closer, and licked. Jenna gave a small yip at his wet organ sliding across her sensitive mound. She looked behind her at him. Balto just smirked, and continued to lap at her needy cunt, tasting her increasing arousal with every stroke of his tongue.

The bitch began to moan and whine at an increased rate, loving the sensation of Balto's tongue sliding across her folds. She let out a gasp as the wolf-dog dove his tongue in deeper, thrashing it about inside as he planted his teeth harmlessly against her lips.

A few seconds later, Jenna gave a long moan as her pussy spasmed around Balto's invading tongue, climax rushing over her body as her juices flowed out. Balto eagerly drank them up, before licking his lips once finished.

"Delicious," he said, smiling. Jenna smiled back at him, noticing his erecting dick.

But before either could do anything else, the sound of worried footsteps above them made them look up.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Jenna recognised the voice. Rosy's father sounded anxious. Hurrying over to a second grate, Jenna looked up in the doctor's office. Balto watched, before padding up, looking slightly miffed at the interruption.

"Her fever's getting worse. It looks like diphtheria. She's the fifth case today," the doctor said. He looked at his medicinal shelves, eyeing the empty antitoxin tray. "And I'm all out of antitoxin." He sat down in a chair, clearly defeated.

Jenna gasped, backing up slightly. Balto looked at her.

"Jenna...I..."

"D-diphtheria... Balto, Rosy's got diphtheria!" Jenna said, worried.

"Jenna, calm down!" Balto said. Jenna looked at him. "You need to take your mind off things. You're worrying too much," Balto said. Jenna stared at him.

"H-how could you say that?!" she said. She made to leave, but Balto was faster. He leapt, and landed on her.

"Where do you think you're going? I was nice enough to pleasure you, so now you_can satisfy me," Balto _snarled, forcing her to her feet and mounting her. He held her hips as Jenna tried to thrash about to free herself, aiming his tip with her moist folds. "I know you want this, bitch. I saw you eyeing up my balls earlier. So now you're going to fucking take it!" He sunk himself in, letting his heavy cock slide inside her damp tunnel.

Jenna moaned, her mind overflowing with both pleasure and pain. She had just learnt Rosy was ill with diphtheria, and all Balto cared about was her cunt!

Balto just slowly pushed his cock in her tight canal, relishing the feeling of her walls clench around his huge cock. He gave a few short growls, Jenna's velvety walls gripping his shaft delicately.

H-he is big, Jenna thought, her pussy stretching apart as his erection filled her. She briefly wondered if Steele was as big as Balto, before whining when Balto finally _slapped_his knot against her. The two couldn't help but gasp, Balto's huge cock fully filling Jenna's formerly virgin canal, his tip have squeezed in past her cervix to rest in her very womb by a few inches. Balto smirked, and began humping her rump.

The rust-and-cream bitch looked around, wondering if the humans above could hear them. Her eyes fell on the Northern Lights illusion. For such a beautiful sight, all Jenna saw was deception. Had Balto just done this purely to get access to her?

"Such a nice, tight bitch. Bet you're glad it's me claiming this nasty cunt instead of Steele," Balto said in her ear, still thrusting in and out of her pussy, getting harder and faster with every movement of his hips.

"Y-you bastard..." Jenna gasped.

"Oh? You actually want that son of a bitch? Even after he stated he doesn't want to have a mate?" Balto asked. He slapped his hips against hers, letting his balls swing forwards to whack at her belly.

Tears forming in her eyes, Jenna looked up at the ceiling, thinking about the other day. Steele had publicly bred her friend, Sylvie, letting everyone watch as he put some pups in her. Balto had saw her eyeing up Steele's rump as he roughly forced Sylvie to take his large, thick shaft, his incredibly full and big balls swaying with every thrust Steele made.

"Maybe I should breed Rosy too. Unless you submit," Balto added. Jenna's eyes widened at the threat.

"No! No! Don't! I'll submit to you, I promise! Just leave Rosy alone!" she cried, her fear for her owner taking over her voice.

With a dry laugh, Balto said, "Good bitch." He continued to thrust in and out, pressing his knot against her opening, but Jenna's cunt refused to part enough to let it in. Undeterred, Balto just continued to stoop over her thin body, enjoying the session more and more.

Jenna's mind was failing. Her pleasure was overriding her fear, but her pain was still there. Balto's incredible cock was stretching her apart, the massive knot slowly spreading her folds apart with every thrust. Whimpering, Jenna spread her hindlegs apart, tentatively thrusting back in an attempt to help him knot her, partially out of desire to have it stop, but also in want of the huge bulge to be locked inside her.

"You're gonna take my knot," Balto panted in her ear. "You'll take my knot, be my little bitch, and let me empty my balls in this little snatch whenever I want. Got it, bitch?" His huge testicles were starting to tighten. Balto felt it, and hurried his movements. He needed to knot her. He refused to have an orgasm before his tie. He had seen other dogs cum without knotting, watching them satisfy their carnal urges in jealousy, but he wanted to make sure he would never seed a bitch without a knot.

With a determined look, Balto gripped Jenna's hips harder, and resolutely smashed_his hips forwards. Jenna _yelped, her pussy stretching apart wider and wider. Balto kept it up, getting closer and closer to the tie.

With a small whine, Jenna managed to say, "D-do it, Balto. Knot me."

Balto grinned, and brought his hips back, tensing his legs for a final, hard thrust. He licked across her neck, and slammed forwards once more.

Pop!

The two canines moaned, their bodies becoming one as Balto's massive knot burrowed in and locked in place. She was now his bitch.

"How much do you want it, bitch?" Balto rasped in her ear.

Moaning, her mind melting at the pleasurable assault, Jenna said, "I want it so badly! Give it to me, you bastard!"

Smirking, Balto thrust forward three more times, giving her exactly what she asked for. His huge balls started pulsing and clenching, a warm rush of sperm shooting to his tip to splurt in her womb. Jenna moaned as she felt his hot seed flood her uterus, her pussy clenching and spasming around his shaft as orgasm tore at her desolated mind.

In spite of the circumstance, the bitch enjoyed her climax, shouting, "Don't stop!" Balto just grinned as he continued to lightly hump her, letting his balls continue their dirty work. His warm, bubbling cum continued to _spurt_into Jenna's womb, filling every inch inside. There was so much cum, that Jenna gasp when she felt herself expand. Her uterine walls were bloating out, her belly starting to swell as Balto's immense load flooded her body. After a few seconds, she looks months pregnant with a huge litter of Balto's pups.

A few minutes later, Balto panted and woofed happily, cocking a leg up and turning around, standing rump-to-rump with Jenna, his balls continuing to quiver between them, sending weaker splurts of cum in her.

"Get used to this, Jen. Because I'm not going to make sure everyone knows your cunt is mine," Balto said. Jenna just whimpered in response.

True to his word, Balto kept breeding Jenna. It didn't matter where it was, he would fuck her. Jenna soon grew used to being his bitch, and now willingly let him fuck her whenever he wanted - sometimes she even begged to have him breed her. The entire canine population of the town learnt of Balto staking his claim over Jenna, and while they were all surprised, none were as angry as Steele. The malamute had marched up to Balto while the wolf-dog was breeding Jenna in the middle of the street, but before he could do anything, Balto smirked as he said that Jenna was his, and if he wanted proof, to wait until his tie was over.

Steele was confused, but agreed, waiting for Balto to finish breeding Jenna (Balto grinned when he saw Steele eyeing Jenna's swollen belly somewhat enviously). Balto pulled free a short while later, letting his seed spill from Jenna's sopping spade, before glaring at Steele.

"You want to see that she's mine? Fine. Just watch. If she doesn't want it, she'll ignore this," Balto said, before sitting down, reclining in a position that displayed his still throbbing dick and furry balls. Jenna immediately went over to him, licking along his cock to clean it. Balto grinned at Steele. "See? She wants it," he said.

Glaring, Steele sulked off, going to a group of bitches and having them follow him to an alleyway to fuck them.

A few days after, the town held a race to find the fastest dogs to form a team to deliver a crate of antitoxin to the hospital. Balto entered, and won. Although Steele wanted to murder the wolf-dog for it, he had to admit he had gained a marginal amount of respect for him, and so reluctantly agreed to let Balto be the lead dog.

The journey to Nenana to get the antitoxin went off without a hitch, although Balto did have to deal with Steele giving snarky comments as he ran behind the wolf-dog. On the way back, Balto finally had enough of Steele trying to diminish his confidence.

"Steele, shut up before I kick your muzzle off!" Balto shouted. Steele looked taken aback. Despite the immense blizzard around them, Balto's voice was still able to carry the weight of his frustrations perfectly. "Jen's mine! Just because you never learnt how to swallow that pride of yours doesn't mean I have to suffer you having an inferiority complex. And I saw you, every time you watched me breeding her. You're jealous!" Balto jeered.

"Jealous? Me? What the fuck would I be jealous of from you, mutt?!" Steele shouted.

"You're looking at them right now," Balto said, his tail hiked to show off his massive balls as they bounced and swayed between his legs while they ran. Steele's eyes had been locked on the jostling orbs for a good portion of the journey, despite his best attempts to not do so. "Admit it, Steele. I'm the better male for Jenna - just look at how much bigger my nuts are compared to yours. Could _you_swell up your bitches with just one breeding?" Balto asked, cackling.

Seething and growling in rage, Steele said nothing to reply. He didn't want to give Balto the satisfaction of knowing he was right - he really _was_jealous of how well-endowed Balto was compared to him.

Back in the town, Jenna was resting her head on Rosy's bed in the hospital, watching her owner as the infection worsened her condition. If Balto and the team didn't return soon, then Rosy would die. Jenna pushed the thoughts from her mind. She knew her mate would succeed. He was kind and caring, and knew just how much Rosy meant to her.

Jenna lowered her head, eyes drooping. She had been awake for hours now. Her body demanded rest, but Jenna didn't want to - she feared that if she did fall asleep, Rosy would slip away.

A loud howl made Jenna look up. She recognised the voice, having heard that howl dozens of times before. A smile spreading across her face, she started barking and yipping happily, waking up her human masters.

"The team!" the man said, almost stumbling out of a chair to rush to the window.

"They made it!" his wife said, joining him at the window.

Throughout the town, people were turning on lights, opening windows, and bursting out of doors as Balto and the team got closer and closer to the town. Balto looked at the town, and his eyes lit up when he saw, projected on a hill behind the town, the Aurora Borealis.

"Jenna..." he whispered, knowing what she had done. His bitch had used his own trick to project the Northern Lights onto the snowbank, as a beacon of hope, and of love. Balto howled again happily, leaping up in joy before he continued to run.

"Stupid lobo," Steele muttered, cringing at the howling. Balto ignored him.

They reached the town in record time, running through the streets and stopping outside the hospital. The doctor was overjoyed as he and the nurses get the antitoxin and immediately started to distribute it to their young patients.

Outside, Balto was receiving praise and acceptance from the entire town, all of them happily congratulating him on successfully leading the team through the blizzard and back home safely. Steele, of course, still got his own fair share of praise, but the arrogant malamute was still pissed that Balto had managed to steal the spotlight from him.

Rosy's father came out, patting Balto on the head.

"Come on, boy. There's someone who wants to meet you." Balto hesitantly followed him.

It took a few minutes, but Rosy came about. Opening her eyes slowly, she looked through her bleary vision.

"Mom?" she asked.

"Rosy, darling!" her mother said, hugging her.

"I fell asleep," Rosy said, unaware of how close she was to Death's door.

"Rosy," her father said, hugging her as well.

Balto watched, before spotting something. Sitting on a chair, was Rosy's musher's hat. He went over and picked it up gently in his teeth, and brought it over to its owner.

"Balto." Rosy gratefully accepted the hat, before wrapping her arms around his warm neck. "I'd be lost without you," she whispered.

"He-hem."

Balto looked up, ears perking. Standing in the doorway nearby, smiling happily, was Jenna. Excited, Balto ran over to her, before nuzzling her. Jenna happily returned the nuzzle, before bumping her nose with him. Balto gave a goofy grin, before locking his lips with hers, ignoring the cheers from those watching.

Seeing the two kissing out in the open like that, Steele wanted to be sick. Balto's taunts had gotten to him, and the vivid memories of watching Balto proudly breeding Jenna ransacked his mind. Shaking his head, Steele walked off, a few bitches and other males following him, all wanting to hear his recounting of the trip, and enjoy some pleasurable time with him.

Over the next few weeks, as the town recovered, Balto and Jenna kept up with their sexual activities. It was very rare for there to be a day where they didn't mate at least once. Everyone, both human and canine, had grown used to it by now, so no one batted an eyelid at the sight of the two bonding.

Jenna and Balto loved to demonstrate their love to each other, no matter who was watching. Of course, Steele never looked exactly happy to see them, but was civil enough to respect the two's mutual love. It just made his blood boil, and Jenna's concerns raise, whenever Balto clearly showed off how much better he was than Steele when it came to satisfying a bitch.

It was two weeks after Rosy and all the other children were allowed to return home. Balto and Steele, despite not actually being friends, had managed to somewhat settle their mutual grudges, and were now able to talk to each other without one growling at or taunting the other. Steele had also, with a little resentment, bred a few other bitches alongside Balto, since the wolf-dog had become a town stud on equal grounds to the malamute.

Jenna was sitting in her master's garden, waiting. She had felt it coming for the past few days, and was sure Balto was able to smell it as well. Her human owners had no idea just yet, but Jenna knew it wouldn't take them long to figure it out.

Her heat had started. Her fertile eggs were ready and waiting, her primed uterus anticipating the wash of seed needed to make a mother out of her.

Pawsteps nearby made Jenna look up. Balto had just entered the garden, looking very pleased with himself. But before he could say anything, Jenna beat him to it.

"You're late."

The wolf-dog looked a little taken aback.

"I wasn't aware I was on a time crunch," he said. Jenna just stood up and walked over to him, before nuzzling him. She could smell the other bitches on him, and a little bit of Steele's musk under his own potent scent.

"I take it you had fun before coming here," Jenna said.

"Steele convinced me to breed a few other bitches. I think he just wanted me to be spent before I got here," Balto said, joking slightly. It was well-known in the town that the wolf-dog had incredible stamina.

"That doesn't explain why you smell like him," Jenna noted.

"Don't let your imagination get the best of you. We just simply tag-teamed a bitch. I had her ass; Steele had her cunt."

Jenna chuckled warmly, saying, "You and he have been getting along a lot better recently."

"We've learnt to respect each other, and our boundaries," Balto said. He looked at her. "I know what you're thinking. Just because he can fuck whatever bitch he wants doesn't mean he'll fuck you. I already made it clear to him that you're my little slut. My mate is mine alone," he said. Jenna just smiled at him.

"Well, I suppose you'll do," she said. Balto smirked at her.

"Then turn around. That little cunt of yours isn't going to breed itself," he said. The husky obeyed, turning around and raising her tail for him. Balto took a deep whiff of her pussy, before declaring, "Such a nice smell. And it's all mine." He lapped at her swollen folds.

Jenna gasped and shivered as Balto tongued her needy vagina. While it was pleasurable, the bitch knew it paled in comparison to Balto's deluxe cock.

After five minutes, Balto pulled his tongue free, saying, "Needy little slut. You really want my cock up there, don't you?"

Shivering, her body on the very edge of orgasm, Jenna replied, "Yes! Oh, God, yes! Fuck me, Balto!"

Grinning, the wolf-dog hopped up, wrapping his paws into the familiar shape of her hips once again, his body and hers now well-used to the position. As he shifted his hips to aim his erecting tip with her throbbing spade, Balto gently licked along the back of her head. When he was in position, he flashed a small smirk, and thrust forwards.

Veiny inches of throbbing wolf-dog shaft were pressed inside, stretching the husky's vaginal canal apart as it slid in swiftly. His slowly swelling knot bumped against her hole, the opening still unable to take it all in one go. She squirmed against him, before his big paws pulled her tighter to his body, making sure she knew who she belonged to, before slowly pulling back.

Gently tugging his cock free of her, Balto watched her juices covering his glistening shaft, her lips spreading outwards as it reluctantly let him free. He pulled back until just his tip remained, rubbing against the sensitive nub that was Jenna's clitoris. With a grunt, the wolf-dog shoved forwards again, smoothly filling her with wolf-dog meat once again. Her heat had made her slightly looser than before, but even so her walls still had an exquisite tightness to them that Balto believed no other bitch could rival.

Jenna moaned, biting her lip as her pussy spasmed and convulsed, the slow sensations of Balto breeding her causing her building orgasm to crash into effect. Her eyes shut tight, abundant juices dripping from her mound to coat the ground beneath her, lubricate Balto's shaft, and wash over his hanging orbs. She could feel his immense girth stretch her apart with every stroke, the thick shaft giving her the perfect reminder of who was breeding her.

The husky could sense how very wet she now was, her arousal clinging to his bare shaft and soaking her groin. Balto was adding to the juices, abundant pre-cum spurting_out his tip to coat her vaginal walls and _drip into her very womb. The two both knew that those fertile bursts of seed would most likely be enough to breed her, but neither would be satisfied leaving it at that.

A large blush flowed through Jenna's cheeks as the sounds of Balto's hips _squelching_against hers finally reached her ears, her fogged over mind now able to process the information. She pushed her hips back against him even more, desperate to seal the deal once and for all.

"That's it, bitch. Push back. You know you want it. I'm gonna make sure that womb of yours is stuffed with my pups," Balto said.

Minutes passed as the couple fucked each other, the wolf-dog panting as he ploughed his lover with speed and force. Her back arched as she lifted her head to moan, hips still rocking back into him as he bred her, the wet slapping of their bodies echoing around the garden.

His hips bounced off her own in a set rhythm, pushing and pulling inches of wolf-dog dick in her, squeezing through her clenching walls only to be tugged back out. Jenna's moan soon turned to a whimpering pant, gripping the grass below as pleasure coursed through her brain. She looked behind her at the stud on her back, before saying, "Harder! Fuck me like the wolf you are!"

Balto's brow arched, but he complied. He leaned over her body so that his belly pressed against her back, and sped up his thrusts, until his fully swollen knot was hitting her outer lips four times a second. He growled down at her, focusing all is effort on fucking the needy husky bitch below him.

Huffs and groans filled the cold, crisp, Alaskan air as the duo thrust against each other. Jenna writhed on the ground, her passage rippling open to welcome the intruding member as it tried to batter her spasming walls into submission. She was forced forwards a few inches, yelling out as Balto's knot pressed up against her, trying desperately to power its way inside, the tantalising warmth begging for it to enter. When that thrust proved ineffective, Balto just pulled back and tried again. And again. And again.

Every time Balto tried to thrust his knot in, Jenna would push back in a panting need to have the thick bulge locked inside her. She wanted him to assure her that he would sire her litter, to make sure that the hunk of muscle above her would ensure her pups would be his.

Finally, Balto brought his hips forwards once more, pressing against her as hard as he could. His knot was straining against the resistance, Jenna's mound refusing to part enough to let him in. The wolf-dog just kept at it, tensing his legs as he pushed in. Ever so slowly, she started to part, the knot sinking in further and further. The wolf-dog growled possessively, biting down on her neck as he gave a final thrust. Jenna yelped at the bite, moaned at the thrust, and yipped as she and he felt the familiar, wet pop!

Balto's entire, throbbing cock was now locked inside his bitch, her pussy completely full of shaft and knot, and his tip aimed directly into her waiting womb a few inches. Jenna panted in bliss, while Balto gave several satisfied groans. They weren't done yet, but for those few seconds, they were content.

A tight clench made Balto snap out his reverie, and he grinned down at his mate. He tightened his grip on her hips, and started to hump her rump harder. He knew how to make her moan in pleasure, and was determined to let his fertile seed spill into her fertile womb. His knot kept them locked together, but allowed only the barest amount of movement. His balls were tightening, ready to fire.

Jenna moaned, her body rocking with every hump Balto made, feeling every throb of his dick as fertile pre continued to spurt into her uterus. She moaned as she let her male use her body like the slut she was. Her body was ready and waiting for his generous load, fully prepared to bear him a litter.

Balto's pre stopped flowing, readying for the real thing. The wolf-dog knew it, and grinned as he leaned down to whisper, "Too late to change your mind now. You'll be fat and bloated after this. Hope Rosy doesn't mind... Maybe I'll even give her a first-hand experience."

Jenna_yelped_, the sudden rush of memories flooding her brain. He couldn't...he _wouldn't!_There was no way Balto would really rape Rosy. Was there? Jenna's fear for her owner was overpowered when another climax barged its way to her, making her moan and shudder. Barely able to speak, all Jenna found herself saying was, "Breed me, Balto! Fuck me full of your puppies! I want your seed! Make me pregnant!"

The wolf just grinned, thrusting forwards hard one last time as he did just as she asked, holding himself as his balls convulsed, his cock erupting inside her. _Splurts_rang out thrice a second, virile, potent shots of fertile wolf-dog cum launching themselves into Jenna's primed egg chamber.

The husky moaned, feeling her womb swell with every abundant burst of seed, her puppy cavern filling quickly with Balto's puppy-batter. Her belly expanded fast, until she looked months pregnant with Balto's massive litter. If Jenna had any doubt that Balto wouldn't give her a litter, that fear faded quickly.

As pleasure continued to course through her veins, Jenna raised her head to the sky, pressing her lips together and howling loudly. Balto followed suit,howling to the heavens as he basked in his wonderful orgasm. The twin sounds echoed around the town, telling everyone who heard them what had happened. Jenna had been bred, and Balto was the father.

Steele looked up from the rug he laid on, hearing Balto and Jenna's howls, a scowl forming across his face.

"Damn it. Should have known he would still be able to fuck her. He was able to outlast me when we fucked those bitches earlier," he muttered to himself. He rested his head between his paws, trying to ignore his growing erection as he thought about the two.

When the two loves calmed down, Balto gently licked the back of Jenna's head, before flipping over her to stand tail-to-tail. Jenna whimpered as she felt his dick shift in her before stilling, and looked behind her at him.

"That was quite a fun experience. Glad to know this pussy will always be open for me," Balto said, smirking at her.

"W-why did you have to threaten Rosy?" Jenna asked quietly.

"I just felt like it. Besides, it clearly got you off. Something you want to tell me?" Balto asked slyly. Jenna remained quiet. Balto laughed. "Oh, don't be such a prude. Like I would take a human girl over your tight cunt. Besides, it's not like she could give me a litter."

Jenna could still feel him splurting deep inside, her womb thoroughly _drenched_in his tidal waves of seed. But despite all the pleasure, she felt growing anger at the wolf-dog currently seeding her. Sure, he could be the kind and loving male she fell for, but the few times he acted like an egomaniacal idiot made her worry if he would soon become a prideful bastard.

Balto and Jenna pulled apart half-an-hour later, the loud schlop making both moan as the felt the friction. Torrents of Balto's seed spilled out of Jenna's abused spade, her belly slowly receding. Balto grinned as he turned around, planting a kiss on Jenna's cheek.

"I'm sorry if I got a little...out of hand just then. You were my first heated bitch, and I guess I got a little excited," he said, sounding sincere. Jenna looked at him, before rubbing her head against his neck. Balto just basked in her smell.

The husky pulled away a few seconds later, and licked his cheek.

"Think you're up for another round?" she asked. Balto smiled.

"You horny bitch," he whispered. Jenna giggled, before laying down on her back, spreading her legs to show off her leaking folds. Licking his lips, Balto stepped over her, and dropped his hips down, making them both moan.

By the time day had turned to night, Balto and Jenna had bred at least five more times. Balto was confident he had claimed all of Jenna's eggs, and while Jenna was happy, she kept thinking back to Balto's threat. It made her feel unsafe, and concerned for Rosy. She had to get back at him.

And so, the next day, Jenna went to Steele's house. Steele was, obviously, surprised but pleased to see Jenna coming over to his home, in heat. He knew Balto had a head start in breeding her, since he had bred her the previous day several times and was able to spear into her womb, but perhaps with a bit of luck, he could get a few pups in her himself. Of course, that would require her letting him mate her.

"So, how come you wanted to see me?" Steele asked, sitting before the fireplace in his master's living-room. His owner was out for the day, and Steele wanted to take advantage of the privacy.

"I need you to do something for me," Jenna said, looking over the malamute. She knew he was a virile stud, since nearly every bitch in town fawned over him, and always bragged about his size, and she herself had seen what the malamute was packing. His erect cock was nearly the same size as Balto's, and his balls, while smaller than Balto's massive nuts, were clearly bigger than anyone else's.

"And what's that?" Steele asked, daring to get his hopes up.

"Balto's been getting...a bit arrogant lately. So I want to show him up. And the best way to do that...is to let you fuck me," Jenna said.

Steele felt his mind explode. Did she really ask him to fuck her? He gave a small smirk.

"You sure that's the only reason you want it?" he asked, feeling his cock erecting.

"Don't get too excited, Steele. He's still my mate. This'll be a one-time thing," Jenna clarified.

"Sure, sure. I can deal with that," Steele said impassively. Jenna could tell he was excited at the prospect - she had always known Steele wanted to add her to his prize collection of fucked bitches. And while Balto had beat him in the race to claim her virginity, he at least could sample her ravaged pussy.

"I suppose we should just get this over with," Jenna sighed, turning around and raising her tail. Steele licked his lips at the sight before him. For years he had longed to fuck her, and here she was, asking him to do the one thing he always craved.

As if in a trance, the malamute brough his head closer to her rump, sniffing along her delectable folds. He could smell her heat, still going strong, amidst the pungent aroma of Balto's musk. Knowing he'll have to settle for sloppy seconds, he said, "Still in heat. Ready for me to add to that batch?"

"Just do it, Steele," Jenna said.

Steele grinned, and hopped aboard, snaking his forelegs around her hips. His erecting cock was pointed directly at her puffed-up spade, eager to breed her. Jenna had to buckle her legs at his additional weight, noting to herself that Steele was slightly heavier than Balto. Still grinning, Steele probed at Jenna's rump, letting his tip tap against her entrance, determined to make her beg for it.

"Steele, stop teasing me," Jenna gasped, feeling aggravated.

"Well, you asked for it, bitch," Steele responded, before he thrust forwards. His thick shaft slid deep into Jenna's slick passage, burrowing in until all but his thickening knot was inside. While he penetrated his most desired bitch, a strong burst of pre-cum was launched from his tip to splash against her cervix, causing her insides to spasm around his dick. Steele felt it, and smirked, saying, "Eager for me to breed you, huh? I always knew you were a little slut."

Jenna refused to grace him with an answer. In truth, she felt horrible inside. This was simply a method of revenge against Balto, but that didn't make it any easier to execute. Steele was possibly the biggest creep she ever knew, perfectly willing to breed any bitch who asked - she felt disgusted with herself that she stooped down to this level just because she was denying something.

Steele just began to move at a moderate pace, spurred on by Jenna's tightness and the abundant moisture within. He did note, bitterly, that most of it was more than likely Balto's cum, before pushing the thought from his mind. It made it easier for him to move inside the husky, but also a bit noisy; both canines could hear the wet squishes of Steele's knot pressing against Jenna's mound as their genitals joined together. Jenna felt her inner walls spasm with every thrust, wondering when it would all be over. She knew she couldn't rush it, and just resigned to letting Steele do his thing.

Meanwhile, Steele began to lick at her neck, thoroughly enjoying the vigorous massage his large cock received from Jenna's tight pussy, spurting pre-cum deep inside her canal and letting it splash against her heated cervix. He knew that knotting her would lock both his seed and Balto's inside her, but the prospect of finally tying with her made it worth it.

Jenna had to reluctantly admit that Steele was a skilled male, moaning as she felt the intense heat of his shaft rubbing her in all the right places, and the stickiness of his pre-cum coating her vaginal canal, making her crave another injection of thick, creamy seed, even if it was from the malamute.

He gripped her hips tighter as his arousal climbed higher, and started to roughly jackhammer her, pressing his knot against her with every hard thrust, acting on both pleasure and instinct as he let Jenna's fertility envelope his senses. She felt Steele do this, and pressed back towards him even more, having his fat knot press up against her even more.

"You really are enjoying this," Steele commented. Jenna blushed. "Hey, there's no shame. Every bitch I've fucked liked it in the end," Steele added. His dick throbbed inside, growing hotter in her heat. Murring with delight, Steele gave it to her. He humped her hard and fast, his dangling sack flinging itself between his and her legs to slap at her belly, while his knot started to make progress. As it got closer and closer to entering, it throbbed strongly, sensing the tight warmth of Jenna's insides.

Steele continued to push his bulb against her, getting closer and closer every time. Jenna felt herself stretching around his bulge, and, despite her best attempts, couldn't stop herself saying, "Get it in, Steele! Breed me!" She regretted it immediately after, knowing she had just added fuel to Steele's immense ego.

"My pleasure, bitch," Steele said, before he brought his hips back so only his tip remained, and slammed forwards. His huge knot didn't enter, but got close, spreading her apart wider than before. Disappointed, but not deterred, Steele tried again, getting closer and closer. Jenna couldn't help but moan and _yip_in delight, feeling him get closer and closer to tying with her.

Finally, Steele gave one last, hard thrust, and felt her lips part just enough to allow him in, a satisfying pop sounding out as he was locked in. Jenna felt the obscene bulge lock itself in place, not pressed firmly against her sensitive clitoris. She gave a loud bark, which quickly dissolved into a whimper, while Steele groaned as he continued to hump her. His tip was now pressed firmly against her cervix, filling her tiny cunt completely with his huge dick.

Jenna climaxed hard around him, clamping down on his cock as her pussy spasmed. Her passage was flooded with her warm juices, blanketing his dick in soaking heat. Her orgasm was so strong that tiny trickles of juice leaked out of the tie, _dripping_to the ground and trailing down Steele's balls. Steele stopped moving for the moment, savouring the feeling of her climaxing around him.

Snapping out his thoughts, Steele grinned as he looked down at his latest bitch. He slowly moved his hips, his knotted cock allowing only the barest of movement. He was panting excitedly, his enjoyment of the moment heightening, knowing that Jenna had given him permission to let him do this to her.

His heavy balls churned beneath him, spurred on with the bitch's tight interior, ready to fire a fresh batch of fertile sperm into her. While it may not thoroughly breed her, he was sure he could drench her with seed.

Jenna groaned, before blurting out, "Do it, Steele. Fill me with your cum!" At that moment she couldn't care less that it was Steele on her back, his tip pressed firmly against her cervix, ready to launch his seed in her.

It didn't take long for Steele to give her what she wanted. Within seconds, he _howled_loudly, feeling his seed rush through his shaft and bursting out his tip to _splash_against her cervix. Even as Steele's huge balls pulsed and churned, his cum flooded Jenna's pussy, straining against her cervical walls in a desperate attempt to enter her womb.

Jenna could feel every spurt of cum as Steele drenched her insides, moaning as he tried his hardest to breed her. Her heat-excited cervix proved ineffective in keeping his cum out, and with a loud, audible splurt, she felt the dam break, and every quart of his thick seed gushed into her fertile womb. Knowing his sperm was now mixing with Balto's, Jenna just moaned, closing her eyes and riding out the sensations barrelling their way through her.

Two minutes passed of Steele tensing his balls to fill her with cum, his tie failing to contain every ounce of seed, with litres of semen spilling out to coat their legs, rumps, and the ground. Even so, Steele just wagged his tail, content in having filled his bitch.

"Well, I enjoyed that. What about you?" he asked, panting in her ear.

"It was...good," Jenna admitted.

"I'll say. Glad you asked me to fuck you. Maybe you should leave that wolf-dog's ass and be with me instead," Steele suggested.

"Don't get too cocky, Steele. What we did now...this means nothing," Jenna said firmly. Steele pouted, and just spun around to stand tail-to-tail.

When Steele pulled out thirty minutes later, Jenna immediate laid down and started lapping at her abused folds, cleaning herself of Steele's leaking seed. Steele watched, his dick throbbing with some renewed life. Jenna finished her cleaning a few seconds later, and stood up.

"Think you could give my dick a little licking too?" Steele asked, cocking a leg up to display his slowly receding maleness. Jenna looked at him in abject disgust.

"Don't push your luck, Steele," she said simply.

"Naw, don't be like that. You know you enjoyed it," Steele said, sauntering up to her. Jenna just huffed and made to leave. "If you're gonna go, at least let me have a kiss," Steele demanded.

The husky paused, looking back at him, before reluctantly walking back to him and giving him a quick lick across his cheek. Steele wasn't satisfied, and grabbed Jenna's bandanna and forced his lips against hers. Jenna struggled against his forceful kiss, before the big malamute let her go a few seconds later.

A look of absolute disgust on her face, Jenna turned and left the house. Steele watched her go, before laying down and moving his head down to lick at his shaft.

Jenna made her way back to her home, to find Balto waiting for her. He smiled at her, before greeting her with a loving nuzzle. Jenna felt her heart melt, and returned the nuzzle whole heartedly.

"I was wondering where you were," Balto said quietly.

"I just went for a walk. I had some things to think over," Jenna said.

"Oh? Like what?" Balto asked. Jenna looked at him, before sighing.

"You remember yesterday, with what you said about Rosy?" Jenna asked.

"Yeah...I may have gotten a little out of hand..."

"You were right," Jenna interrupted. Balto looked confused. "It did get me off. I didn't want to admit it, but the idea of you and her is...arousing," Jenna explained.

"Dirty girl. So you did like it when I said I'd breed her?" Balto asked. Jenna nodded, shameful. Balto laughed, before saying, "Well, at least I know a way to get you aroused. Don't worry - I won't go as far as to actually fuck her. But if it arouses you that much, I think I can make up a few scenarios to get you hot and bothered."

Jenna smiled at him, before nuzzling him again.

As the weeks went by, it became painfully clear that Jenna was pregnant. Her belly started to swell with the growing pups, gestating inside her womb. Balto was with her for most of the pregnancy, being protective of her and the unborn pups. The entire town was happy for them, and, to Balto's surprise, Steele was one of the first to congratulate him on breeding Jenna. Of course, Balto had no clue about his and Jenna's short-lived affair.

When Jenna gave birth, Balto sat waiting outside the house. He wanted to be with her, but Jenna's human master had all but shooed him out for the entire duration of the birthing. The sounds the husky was making made Balto _whine_and scratch at the door, desperate to get inside.

Finally, he was allowed in. Immediately, the wolf-dog hurried over to Jenna, who now lay resting in a basket by the fireplace. Nestled against her chest were six big, healthy puppies. Four of them were rust-and-cream, like Jenna, while another pup was greyish-brown, like Balto, but the sixth pup made Balto's eyebrow raise in concern. Unlike her siblings, this pup's fur was a much darker red, and instead of cream, her underbelly was pure white. Jenna saw his concern, and hesitated.

"Balto..."

"What did you do, Jenna?" Balto asked.

"It was the day after you first bred me. I was...angry, about how you pretended to threaten Rosy. So I...went to Steele," Jenna said.

"You let Steele fuck you?!" Balto exclaimed, betrayed.

"Just once! I was angry with you, and didn't want to admit to myself that you were right, so I took my revenge in the only way I knew - by letting Steele fuck me. I hated it, though. The moment he mounted, I realised that you were right, and that I was being stupid. I hoped that he wouldn't be able to reach my eggs, but...clearly he got one," Jenna said, looking down at the little girl.

Balto looked at her, and then down at the pups. With a sigh, he rubbed his head against hers.

"I'll let this slide," he said quietly, "but only because I love you, and I know I went too far." Jenna breathed a sigh of relief. "It's quite lucky, really. Had she turned out black, I'd have a harder time passing her off as mine," Balto said.

"Y-you mean you..." Jenna began.

"I'm not heartless. Steele and I are civil now, so I don't mind raising his daughter as my own," Balto said. Jenna smiled, before nuzzling him, her faith in the wolf-dog restored. A small noise made them look down.

Slowly, the little brown female, yipping and squeaking, crawled her way over most of her brothers, before squeezing herself between two of them, and started suckling. Jenna and Balto both quietly laughed warmly, before nuzzling again.