Steele's New Trinket

Story by AnthroLover on SoFurry

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Steele is frustrated, as he is still an outcast in Nome ever since Balto. He still hates the wolfdog's guts, as well as that new sled-dog star of a son. As if it was not enough, Steele is in heat, and unable to find any female that is willing to let him breed her. As he fumes in anger and frustration, Steele comes across something in the old junkyard. Something that might prove to be quite useful to him...


It was a beautiful day in the city of Nome, Alaska.

The sun shone in the sky, and there was a warm breeze flowing through the village as the day dragged on. It was considerably warm, considering that they were in a region of Tundra. Still, most of the people who went back and forth were wearing winter vestments, for it was rather cold for them.

The dogs didn't had that much of a problem, once there were mostly breeds that were used to the harsh climates of a village like Nome, that was in a region that was known for the harsh winters.

Still, they were not yet on the wintertime. No, they still had a few weeks of warm climate before things started to really get chilly. However, everyone had either a house of their own or a place where they could keep themselves warm and protected from the danger. So, most of them didn't had anything to worry about.

'Most' being the key word.

All dogs in Nome got along in general, save for one, which had long stopped getting along with anyone.

The past seasons had not been good to Steele. He had lost a deal of muscular mass, and he was now so thin that one could almost see his ribs if they looked intently, it was obvious that he had been struggling to get himself anything to eat. His once well-groomed fur was now matted and had grown wild and rebellious due to the many time that he passed without anyone to help him groom it, and by the fact that he no longer worried about looking good that much. As if there was not enough, there was not the fact that he had a few scars here and there, result of the battles that he had gotten himself during his time living as a stray.

The malamute had surely seen better days.

Steele had been struggling to survive for a while now. Ever since that fateful winter when he departed on a mission to retrieve the medicine for the plague that has hit the young ones of Nome.

That fateful winter when everyone turned on him.

That fateful winter when Balto ruined his life.

It was all that wolfdog's fault! He had been the one to come and get himself in the middle of everything! He was the one who caused everyone to turn on him!

Okay, maybe Steele had gotten lost while taking the medicine, been violent to Balto when he offered help, tried to make them get lost on purpose, and lied to everyone about what really happened. But that didn't changed the fact that it was all that stupid wolfdog's fault!

Not only he took everything from Steele and he caused everyone to turn on him, but that stupid crossbreed mutt also gained the same fame and admiration that Steele himself once had!

For weeks, months, even years on end, they only talked about Balto. About how he saved everyone by leading the sled team back to Nome, how he was a great hero that saved everyone in the city, how he was the fastest dog that had ever been on the city.

Bah! He was not even an actual dog! He was darn crossbreed!

The wolfdog got everything that Steele had and wanted. The admiration of everyone. The status of a hero. An easy life as a star. Jenna...

Steele could fume in anger as he had been watching them from a distance. The way that they walked together. The way that she looked at him with the love and admiration that Steele wanted her to have when she looked at him. The way that they watched to their little offspring play around on the grass.

One of their pups grew to be a sled dog, like Steele used to be, and he was as admired as his stupid father.

Oh, how much Steele hated them!

He hated Balto, and that little special son of his, that "Kodi".

He hated how they both received a whole lot of attention while Steele was forgotten and neglected. They had even built a statue of that wolfdog!

He hated how they were love by everyone, while Steele himself had become a complete outcast, rejected by all of the other dogs in the city, who saw him as a bad guy only because he tried to prevent the wolfdog from bringing the medicine back and lying to them. Like they wouldn't have done the same on his place.

He hated how they were surround by friends and loved ones, while Steele was all alone, without an owner and without anyone to help him through his difficult times.

He hated how they had comfortable places to stay. Dammit, even that old broken boat where Balto lived seemed to be far more comfortable than the old dumpster on the outskirts of Nome where Steele was force to stay now!

Steele hated them with all that he had.

He wished to be able to give back at them, to have one way of getting them.

But that was a wistful thought. There was nothing he could do against them. Not Balto and not his son Kodi.

All he could do now was try to survive the best he could.

With this though, Steele moved across the dumpster, looking for some piece of old bread or of stinky meat that he could stuff his stomach with. The hunger was something that he had learned to live with, as he was lucky if he had two proper meals a day with the scraps that he found on the garbage. He could not even sneak into the village to steal meat, because the humans had gotten wise of him and kept their eyes open in the case he would try it again.

So, Steele was force to look around the dumpster for scraps, for anything that they might have left that could serve as a food to him.

It was a hard task, even because the hunger itself took of his concentration, and this meant that it would be much harder for Steele to find food if he was unable to concentrate properly.

However, there was another problem taking his concentration away. A problem that was much more serious than mere hunger. A problem that could actually reach him deeper than the hunger itself.

Steele was in heat.

This was an extra problem, as the need to mate was present on the malamute, and it was something that was even harder to solve than the hunger.

That was also that wolfdog's fault.

Yes, because not only he took away Jenna but, by ruining Steele's reputation, he caused every single female to look down on him so much that they didn't wanted to mate him under any circumstances.

They said that they didn't wanted to bear the offspring of someone like him. That he was a lying bastard who was willing to cause many innocent children to die only so he could play the hero, and that they didn't wanted to bear any pup that was like him.

Long story short, Steele had not been mate ever since that fateful winter.

All the female looked down on him, and not even one would be willing to raise her tail for him. Also, Steele found out that trying to please himself, like humans sometimes did, as he found it to be uncomfortable and to not give him any true release, as it only managed to get him even more frustrated and dissatisfied.

Of course, he was given the option of getting mated a while ago. From some street dogs who walked around the city. They noticed his frustration and offered to help him. By mounting him and making him of female.

Of course, Steele was fully aware that males could do it with other males, in the case they couldn't find any available female. Steele, however, despite having become an outcast, still had his pride.

He used to be the most important Dog of Nome! The sled leader and the star of his team! Desired by all females and envied by all males! Even if he would be desperate enough to be with a male (which he actually was), he would be the one doing the mating! He wasn't going to raise his tail to another male! Especially not some smelly tramp from the streets!

Steele made sure to tell these dogs that right on their faces. Of course, immediately after, he had to run away from them, as they seemed that they, like him, were not use to receive a "no" as an answer.

That was a while ago, and Steele was still frustrated ever that time. Perhaps even more.

Steele was frustrated nearly all the time. However, when the time came when he entered in heat, it got far worse. It was like being with a hunger that wouldn't go away. Like an itch that he could only scratch if someone else helped him by offering some tail. And there was no one who was willing to offer him some tail. Not the females and much less the males. Steele was on the point of being so desperate that he could actually accept a tail from any creature that offered it to him.

Steele grumbled in frustration, as both his hunger and his desire burned into him, causing him to not be able to focus properly even to find food to sate at least his hunger.

And it was all because of Balto.

Oh, how much Steele wished that he could give back at that crossbreed. How much he wanted that he could put that mutt on his place.

On the high of his desire, Steele even caught himself imagining that wolfdog being the one to raise his tail at him. At first, the thought disgusted him on the first time that he had it. However, as his frustration grew, Steele thought more and more of this scene that soon became something constant on his mind.

He would picture the wolfdog lowering his head and looking at him, submissive and obedient. He would imagine the hybrid willingly pleasing him with his tongue, before he turned around and rose his tail like a good little bitch, right before Steele mounted him and rutted him away without any mercy.

"Fuck..." Steele growled, as the intruding images were making it worse for him. His malehood was starting to come out of his sheath, and this was a bad thing, as it would make his frustration all the more noticeable to anyone who came across him. He was already rejected enough as it was, he could not let them have the satisfaction of seeing him so clearly frustrated.

Steele continued trying to focus on finding food, but he was having no luck.

It seemed that there was less food among the trash these days, as it was hard to find it. The worst part was that the change of stations was coming soon, and the days would get shorter and the nights longer, and the cold would get much stronger.

Steele would probably need to find more old tissues to use as blankets to keep himself warm during these nights.

As Steele thought, suddenly, he picked up a scent on his nose.

A familiar scent.

The scent of food.

The malamute, moved by the loud grumbling on his stomach, followed the scent like a wolf would follow the scent of a rabbit. He eventually would find the source of it:

It was a half-eaten line of sausages, with many of them actually smelling that they hadn't even gone bad yet!

Man, what a luck!

Steele didn't even thought twice, he advanced against the sausages, and started to eat them in a very messy way, all the troubles forgotten, as he was able to find himself vanished in the taste of meat. A taste that was so familiar and so heavenly to him.

Oh, God. How much he missed the taste of non-rotten meat. It was so delicious.

Steele ate the sausages in record time.

In the end, he was licking his chops, and he felt the sausages now settling on his belly, relieving the pain of an empty stomach, and letting him finally have a peace of mind for having eaten.

Steele could lay a bit after eating the sausages, as he was able to enjoy the feeling of having his stomach full, for a change. However, he was still not fully satisfied.

He was still in heat, and that was not as easy to solve as the problem of his hunger. It was a thornier problem that he could only solve with the help of someone else.

Steele sighed, as he opened his eyes. He was getting up, when he caught sight of something else in the middle of the garbage.

Something that glowed in a curious way, which prompted the malamute to investigate it more closely.

It was made by humans, Steele knew that much.

It resembled the head of a wolf, made with darkened metal, and it had eyes of a red coloration that seemed to be staring back at Steele. A thin chain of the same dark metal connected to the head of the wolf, without a doubt meant to be use around the neck.

Steele looked at the head of the wolf, and it immediately made him remember of that wolfdog.

Steele felt like growling back at the necklace, however, he knew that it would only mean that he was finally losing it. He should just turn around, go back to his small refuge within the dumpster, and forget about that wolf-shaped trinket.

However, for some reason he didn't.

Steele only continued to look into the eyes of the wolf. Were these eyes following him?

Steele continued to look at the strange thing, and he somehow felt drawn to it. It has hard to explain. It was almost as if the amulet was alive. The way that the eyes seemed to glisten as if they were following Steele, the way that the wolf seemed to have an authoritative expression on his face, and the firmness of the features of the face of the wolf. It seemed as if the wolf was saying "respect me" to whoever was looking at it.

Steele felt more like growling at the wolf. However, at the same time, there was something about that which somehow made Steele respect it.

How strange that an object could have such an effect on the malamute.

Steele continued to look at the thing for a while, before he did something about it.

He moved the necklace with his paw, rose the chain, and passed his head through it. Now, Steele was wearing the wolf necklace around his neck, and it seemed that it was fitting on him like a glove.

Steele looked at himself in a nearby broken glass, and he saw his own reflection in it.

The necklace did fit like a glove. Steele looked at it and, for a moment, he had the feeling that the authority that the wolf passed now was possessed by himself. He did despise it for remembering him of Balto. However, there was no denying that it did made him more imposing, somehow. As it seemed that it almost made him more powerful only for having it around his neck.

Well, perhaps Steele still had a tad bit of the pride and vanity of his days of glory.

Smiling to himself, Steele was soon walking back to his spot on the dumpster. Someone who looked at him could swear that the malamute was walking with more confidence than before.

Steele walked nearly with the same pride that he had before he lost everything.

As he walked, Steele heard voices coming from the dumpster. These were not humans, and Steele knew that.

"Are you sure we can find food in here, Gullan?" One voice said.

"I really hope we can, I'm hungry." Said another voice.

"I've been near human settlements before, I know we can find food in places like that." A third voice said, and by this time, Steele was already moving in direction to the voices. "If it doesn't, we can just sneak into the village at night and steal some food."

Steele soon was reaching the source of the voices, and he was able to see the ones who were the owners of these voices.

They were wolves.

Three of them. One with a white fur. One with fur of a deep grey, and other with a fur that was almost russet in coloration.

The three looked like they were surveilling the dumpster in look for something that could serve as food for them.

Now, normally wolves stayed in the wild, and they avoided any contact with humans or any settlements of them. However, it was not unheard of wolves that were brave enough to approach human homes in search for food, either be it from their trash, stolen from their homes, or even killed from their livestock.

Steele tensed as he caught sight of these three wolves, his fur standing on end while his lips curled in a snarl.

He knew that wolves were trouble, and he was about to turn around and leave slowly before they noticed his presence.

Yes, because that was the reasonable thing a lone dog could do in this situation. Wolves were stronger and more violent than any dog. These wolves were three and, despite them being in the dumpster, it was clear that they didn't suffered from hunger like Steele did, as they all looked healthy and strong. Steele would have no chance if they came for him, and turning around and haul tail would be the smartest thing that he could do in a situation like that.

But... he didn't.

For some reason, Steele didn't felt as intimidated by these wolves as he should in another situation.

For some reason, they didn't scared him as much as they should.

For some reason, instead of leaving, Steele walked forward in direction to the wolves.

The wolf with white fur was the first one to notice Steele's presence. He looked at him with his yellow eyes, and a smirk formed on his muzzle.

"Hey. Murak, Lanui." He said, and the other two wolves rose their heads. "Check that out." He said, gesturing with his head to the malamute. They all now were aware that they had a newcomer.

"Oh, is he a dog of the city?" The one on deep grey said.

"Think he is a guard dog?" The one in russet spoke, and the one of white color only said:

"Nah, I think he is some stray who lives here in the dumpster. Well, he certainly smells like that."

He looked at Steele with a condescending look, catching on how his fur as dirty and matted, and how he smelled like he really lived in the dumpster.

"He is so thin." Said the one with gray fur.

"He probably does not get much food." The white one spoke, and he looked at the malamute with a gaze of superiority. "Say, stray. Do you live here?" He asked, and Steele looked back at him.

The wolf was clearly much stronger than him, and he also had two friends who could support him in the case of a battle. However, Steele didn't showed any fear. He didn't really felt fear at the moment.

For some reason, Steele felt as confident as he once did on his best days.

"This is my territory." Steele said, looking at the wolves. For a moment, the white one faltered, as if he was surprise by the confidence that the malamute was showing. However, he was soon recovering, and he looked at Steele before speaking again.

"W-well. It is not your territory anymore." The wolf said, "We'll be taking it while we are staying in here. I-if you behave, then we won't be chasing you out, and we might even let you have this territory again after we leave."

The wolf was trying to be intimidating, however, it was clear that he was not being convincing. Steele smirked as he looked at the wolf.

"That's not happening, mutt." The malamute said to him, and the wolf looked back at him.

"H-hey." He said, looking at the dog, "W-who are you calling 'mutt'?"

"That would be you." Steele said, walking in direction to the wolves. They gave a step back as the malamute walked in their direction. Their ears were flat against their heads, and their tails were tuck in between their legs. The other two were whimpering slightly under the malamute's gaze, but the white one was still trying to be brave, and clearly failing at it.

"I-I am not..." He said, as Steele looked down on him, "I-I am... Y-you can't..."

"Bow down." Steele said, and the wolf looked back at him.

"W-what?" he said, and Steele repeated, slowly and surely:

"Bow down, mutt."

The white wolf whined, and he obeyed, lowering his body until he was laying on the ground. The other two had already done that, and they all whimpered as they looked at the malamute.

Steele looked down at them with a smirk on his face.

"Roll over." He said, and the wolves soon obeyed, rolling on the ground like trained dogs.

"Get up." The three wolves got to their feet.

"Sit." The three now sat back, looking at the malamute.

"Now beg." He said, and the wolves put their front paws close to their chests and started to whimper at him, their expressions of submission and fear added to the pathetic look that they had, increasing the effectiveness of their begging.

"Good." Steele said, looking at the three wolves, "Now, the three of you leave this place, and never dare to come back. Now scram!"

The three wolves yipped as the malamute said that to them.

"Y-yes sir!" One of them said, as the three of them turned around and left, tails between their legs as he ran away whimpering.

Steele looked the wolves go, and he continued to look until they were out of sight.

Steele sighed as the wolves left, and he remained where he was, with a neutral, nearly bored, expression.

However, that expression changed as Steele blinked, and it slowly turned into one of confusion, before morphing into shock.

It was as if Steele had suddenly became aware of what he had actually done.

He had just stood up to wolves and bossed them around... and he had succeeded!

The wolves had acted submissive to him when he stood to them instead of going for the kill and tearing him apart! And when he gave the orders, they obeyed instead of laughing at him! Even when he told them to leave, they ran away from him in fear instead of chasing him away!

Steele had actually managed to stand up to these wolves and showing them who was the boss!

Now, the malamute was asking himself how that had been even possible.

Of course, years ago he would have felt confident enough to go against a single lone wolf, as long as he knew that he had a certain advantage, like having the rest of the sled team by his side. Now, he had just managed to intimidate three wolves in complete obedience just like that!

It was so easy too, as if it was part of one of the dreams he often had about being the boss. Actually, Steele was even asking himself if he was going to wake up at any moment and find out that all was just a dream.

However, this was no dream. Steele had actually intimidated three wolves.

But how?

Of course, Steele had felt very confident when standing up to the wolves. But the malamute knew that not even all of the confidence of the world would have actually made the wolves be scared of him.

He knew that it was not his posture that made the wolves be afraid of him and obey his orders. It was not his confidence that caused the wolves to become submissive to him and do as he told.

No. It had been something else...

"It must be somewhere around here." Another voice came, and this made Steele snap out of his thoughts and look around.

"It better be." A second voice said, "That thing is a family heirloom".

Steele heard the two voices come as they approached. These ones were humans, Steele was easily able to tell the difference, just like the humans knew the difference between a bark and human speech, even though they could only understand one of them, while the dogs could understand both.

"How could you toss it away?" The owner of the second voice said, as they approached the place where Steele was. This prompted the malamute to look for shelter immediately behind an old broken cabinet. For some reason, he did not felt as confident with these humans as he felt with the wolves...

"It was in the table along with the rest of the food." The other one said, "I swiped it along with the leftovers and just threw it out. You should not leave important things laying around like that."

They continued to chat as they passed near Steele's hiding spot, and the malamute was able to clearly hear all that they were saying.

"What does it looks like again?"

"It is a necklace with a talisman that looks like the black head of a wolf with red eyes."

Steele blinked, and he looked down at his own neck, where the necklace was hanging.

"Well, it might be hard to find among all of the trash." The first one said, "It wouldn't be easy just to buy another one?"

"That amulet is special." The second one said, "My father gave it to me, and he said it was an old amulet that belonged to an old shaman. He said it was called 'Alpha Amulet'."

"A shaman, really?" The first one said, "What, does it has some kind of magic power or something?"

"According to my father, it has." The second one said, and Steele continued to hear from his hiding spot.

"He said that the shaman told to him that the amulet was made with the blood of a powerful wolf, and that the spirit of the wolf itself inhabits inside the amulet. This gives the Alpha Amulet a very special power. It is said to grant the one who wears it authority to all wolves and to all creatures that have wolf blood."

"For real?" The other one spoke, "So, it kind of like makes all of the wolves do whatever you tell them?"

"According to what my father said." The other human spoke. "The one who wears the amulet will have the authority of an alpha. He will be able to cause all wolves to obey to his will without hesitation."

"That's kind of cool. So, it basically makes you turn all wolves into domesticated pooches. Any chance you could borrow it to me? I could use it to train my dog not to chew on my shoes."

"The amulet does not works on dogs. Apparently, dogs are too far away from wolves to be affect by it. At least, that was what my father said when I asked him why he didn't used it to train our dog."

"Yeah, maybe the amulet is just an old trinket."

"I'm not so sure. My father said that he could feel the power of the amulet every time he wore it. I wore the amulet one time when I was younger, and swear that it made me feel more powerful. Like the power of the wolf's spirit in it was flowing through my body."

"Were you eating one of these strange mushrooms at the time? Because sometimes these 'magic mushrooms' do that to you."

"Just help me find the amulet, yes?"

"Okay, I'll help. But if we don't find it until lunch time, we are forgetting this and I'll buy you another one."

The two humans continued to talk between themselves, and as they did, Steele remained right where he was, and he heard as their voices got more distant, until he couldn't hear them anymore.

The coast was clear now. However, Steele did not moved from where he was. His mind was still processing all that he heard.

Steele rose the amulet with a single paw and looked at it. Looking deep into the blood-colored eyes of the wolf.

So, this thing was magic?

Did it gave him the power to control wolves?

Under normal circumstances, Steele would not believe such thing. However, as he remembered the way that he made these wolves behave so obediently simply by given them orders made him think that it might not be the non-sense that he always thought of the stories of magic, spirits and ghosts.

The thing allowed him to cause three wolves to obey to his every command, for crying out loud!

This was... wow.

Just... wow.

As Steele was able to process what he heard and his mind wrapped around the notion that this amulet had indeed a special power, the malamute was soon peeking out. He saw no sight of the humans, and their scent was already distant.

Steele walked out of his hiding spot and started to walk across the dumpster. All the while he was still thinking as to what he should do with this thing.

Should he throw it away?

Steele had to admit, the fact that the thing had the blood of some wolf inside of it kind of creeped him out. More over by the fact that the wolf to whom the blood belonged lived inside the amulet. The idea that the wolf could actually possess him was something that the malamute felt uncomfortable for thinking of.

However, the amulet proved to be good to him.

If it wasn't for the power of the amulet forcing these wolves to submit to his will, who knows what these savages would have done to him? The amulet really saved his life today. Besides, there was no denying that Steele did felt more confident only by wearing, actually he felt strong and on top of the world. The same way that he did back when he was still on top of the world.

Perhaps Steele could keep it for a while. It was nice and it made him feel good. Still, he wondered if it would be as useful like it just was.

After all, it was not like wolves would wander into the village all the time and, if the humans were right, the amulet had no effect on dogs. It only affected wolves and creatures with wolf blood-

Steele stopped.

He just... stopped.

He looked as if he had suddenly froze in place, standing still where he was, with his eyes as wide as diner plates as realization came over to his mind. Followed by all kinds of other thoughts.



Balto's routine was not the most agitate. Nowadays, he was not the kind who would participate in races or deliveries. He had done his part already, and now that his son was the new lead dog, Balto didn't really took part on these things anymore. Still, the wolfdog still received all kinds of privileges from the acts that he performed in the past, as well as for being the fastest dog who ever led a sledge.

Not only he had the respect of all dogs on the city of Nome, but the humans also admired him and would occasionally give him food. The wolfdog accepted without questioning, although he was perfectly capable of hunting his own food when there was the need. The canine loved fresh bunnies, for what it seemed.

Balto's routine was something structured. He would wake up. Make a few laps around that abandoned boat he called his home. Go into the city to visit Jenna. See one or two of these children of his'. Would hunt something for his lunch. Would then take a nap. Then he would pay another visit to the village. He would play with these two dumb polar bears. Would spend a time talking with that goose that raised him. At the end of the day, he would visit Jenna one more time to wish her goodnight and would return to that boat, where he would sleep.

Steele made sure to learn this routine during the week he followed the wolfdog.

The malamute spent his following days tracking and stalking Balto wherever the wolfdog went. Always he made sure to keep his distance and remaining out of sight, to be sure that neither Balto nor anyone else would catch sight of him. He also had to be careful to hide his scent, and for that he would spend several minutes rolling in a weed with a strong smell to use it as a mask for his own scent. It was something that took a tool on him, but it was needed so he could be sure that no one would know that he was following Balto. Steele was fully aware of what could happen if he was seen.

For an entire week, Steele was on a mission with the single purpose of learning Balto's routine and find out when where the moments when he was the most vulnerable. It had to be a moment when there would be no one around to get on the way of his plan, and it also had to be when the wolfdog was alone, so no one could find out what he was doing and would go and call for help.

Steele was so keen on that mission that he ended up skipping a few meals. However, strangely, Steele didn't felt hungry by skipping a meal or two during that week, and neither did he became thinner than he already was. Actually, the malamute had the impression that his body was actually becoming stronger.

The week passed, and Steele learned all that he could about the wolfdog. He learned who he saw and where he went. He learned at what time he got up and at what time he went to sleep. He also was able to find out the perfect time for striking.

These two polar bears were getting ready for the winter, and this meant that they would be spending a while eating and away. Also, the goose now had a girlfriend, and she would soon be migrating due to the season, and the goose was going to spend as much time with her as possible. These two things combined meant that the wolfdog's friends would be away until winter began.

He would be completely alone in that boat.

This was all that Steele could want.

As the sun was nearly rising, Steele walked near the old boat. Each one of his steps was careful and calculated, being careful not to make the wood creak under his paws, as he entered into the boat and slowly made his way inside.

The smell of old wood and of mold reached his nostrils. Along with the familiar smell of wolfdog. A smell that has been engrave on his memory. A smell that brought about many bad memories for the dog. However, right now it was a smell that made his heart thump faster, as it made him thought of what he was about to do.

He walked inside of the boat, his eyes adjusting of the little light that was coming from the openings on the wood that allowed the faint light of the early rays of the sun to enter. Soon, Steele was catching sight of his target.

He was breathing softly, using an old cloth to cover his body, but it was still possible to see his chest raising and falling in the rhythm of his breathing. The wolfdog was sleeping soundly, and he was completely unaware that Steele was creeping closer to him.

For a long moment, Steele just remained where he was, looking at the sleeping form of the mutt that took everything from him. Of the crossbreed that ruined everything from him and made his life a living hell.

It was the moment of truth.

It was now or never.

Once he did it, there would definitely be no turning back.

So, Steele gathered the courage and strengthened his resolve to go through with this plan, and he stepped closer to the wolfdog.

He was hesitant at first, but with each step his confidence grew, and soon, he was standing just a few feet away from the sleeping mutt.

Steele cleared his throat, and this caused the wolfdog to stir.

Steele looked at him, and then, he called gently:

"Balto."

The wolfdog moved again.

"Baltooooo~" Steele said once more, somewhat singing it. "Balto. Wake up. There is a surprise for you."

The wolfdog moved, and slowly rose his head. The cloth was a bit fallen over his face, concealing his vision.

"W-who is there?" Balto asked sleepily, and Steele smiled at him. Moving his paw, he wiped the cloth of the wolfdog's face, allowing him to look at him.

Balto blinked to clear his vision, and once it cleared, his eyes widened, as he caught sight of the one that was standing before.

Someone he had never expected to see again.

"S-S-Steele!?" Balto cried out, immediately jumping back. The cloth fell completely, as the wolfdog looked at the malamute as is he was seeing a ghost.

"Hello, wolfdog." Steele said, a grin on his face as he looked at the other canine. "Did you missed me?"

Balto was in shock for a few moments, but as he recovered, he looked at the malamute.

"What are you doing here?" Balto asked, and he was on guard, looking like he was ready to fight if needed.

"What is this?" Steele asked him, looking at the wolfdog. "Are you wanting to fight me?"

"Will I have to?" Balto asked, and they just continued to look at each other. It was obvious that Balto had not forgot about him.

"You know, wolfdog." Steele said, "I know that you and I were not the best of friends back then, but I did expected you to be a little happier for seeing me. I mean, it did looked like you wanted to be friends back at the time. You know, before you completely ruined my life."

Balto continued to look at him, on guard and ready.

"All did was bring the medicine to the village." Balto said, as he looked back at the malamute. "You were the one who tried to keep us from coming back and lied to everyone else about what had happened."

Steele looked back at him.

"I had everything perfect until you came along." Steele said, looking back at him. "I had a comfortable life. A belly full every day and night. The respect of all the dogs in Nome. A line of females wanting to be with me. All of that gone, disappearing in a puff of smoke, all because you came along."

Balto was on guard, the fur on his body standing on end as he got ready to fight. Steele looked back at him with disdain.

"You cannot imagine how much I've suffered in these seasons, and how much I came to hate you for all of that." The malamute spoke, and Balto's muscles tensed, as every fiber of his body was now getting ready to fight to death if the dog decided to attack.

However, that was when Steele's gaze softened.

"But, I've decided to put it all behind."

Balto blinked, staring at the malamute.

"Yes." Steele said, looking back at Balto with a smile. "I've decided to leave all of that behind and start over. As such, I've decided to start over with you, Balto. I've decided that we should leave our differences behind and start a new form of relationship."

Balto continued to look at Steele, as if he was trying to figure him out. His mind was probably wondering if Steele was really asking him if the malamute was serious about leaving the past in the past. What exactly this could mean. Also, he was probably wondering if this was some kind of trick, considering that he still seemed to be tense and ready to fight in the case the malamute suddenly leaped at him.

After a while, Balto finally spoke to him:

"Are you serious?"

"As serious as I can be." Steele said to the wolfdog. "I mean, it was so long ago, and so much has happened ever since. I guess it would be the chance for both of us and start a new leaf and form a relationship, right?"

"By 'relationship'..." Balto said, looking at the malamute and not dropping his fighting stance. "You mean, becoming friends, right?"

Steele could almost chuckle at this. Of course, the wolfdog wouldn't get it.

"Friends, huh? Well, maybe with time." Steele said, looking at the canine before him, "But, as of right now, I'm more interested in having you as my bitch."

Balto blinked, as his expression changed from suspicion into shock in the span of a second. It looked like he was asking himself if he had heard it right.

"Excuse me?"

"I am in heat, wolfdog." Steele said to him, looking at the wolfdog on the eye. "I am in heat and I have no one around to help me satisfy this need, since all dogs on this village hate me."

He gave a few steps in direction to the wolfdog.

"I want to have this need stated, but no dog of the village will give me the time of day, much less offer themselves for me to breed." He continued, keeping his eyes on the wolfdog. "So, since no other dog will want to mate with me, and this is all your fault, nothing more appropriate than you taking charge of satisfying my needs."

He now was standing just two feet away from the wolfdog.

"The role of being my bitch."

Balto continued to look at him, almost as if he thought that Steele was insane. After a few seconds, he was speaking, this time slowly.

"Look, Steele..." Balto said, looking at him with a gentleness that Steele actually didn't liked. "I know that being alone and ostracized is hard. Believe me, I've been through it. But, what you just said..."

"You WILL be my bitch." Steele said firmly, as he gave one more step in direction to the wolfdog, who now stepped back. "This is the very least you can do for ruining my life."

"Okay, you obviously are frustrated, can't really blame you, if this heat is as bad as it sounds." Balto said, looking at him, "But you can't just go and ask something like that to another dog. Especially another male."

"Do you think I would be here if I had any other option?" Steele asked, and it nearly sounded as if he was scolding the wolfdog. "Like I said, no other dog on this little town will give me the time of day. None of them will ever raise their tails for me."

"And, why do you think that I will?" Balto asked, looking at him with a raised eyebrow. Steele looked at him for a few moments, and then he opened a toothy grin.

"You will do it, because you are a little wolfdog." Steele said to him, taking a paw to his chest, and brushing it across the amulet that he had hanging from his neck, and it seemed that the eyes of it had started to glow very softly. "And little wolfdogs like you do whatever their Alpha tells them to do."

Balto looked at him. "Alpha? What..."

"You will do what I order you to do, wolfdog." Steele said, and he now towered over the wolfdog. The effect was nearly immediate, as Balto shrunk a bit as Steele towered. "And I am ordering you to be my bitch."

"W-what?" Balto said, feeling a bit confused at the sudden feeling of being small before the other dog. "I-I don't... I-I mean... I am not a..."

"You are a bitch if your Alpha decides that you should be one." Steele said, looking down at him. This caused Balto to look back at him.

"I... I..." Balto seemed to be trying to find some words to say now, but he was failing miserably at it. Al the defiance was nearly completely gone from his posture and his face, as his ears pressed flat against his skull and his tail was now tucked in between his legs.

"You will do whatever I tell you to do, wolfdog." Steele said, grinning as wide as a shark as he looked at the mutt before him. "For I am your Alpha. And now, you will bow down to me."

"S-Steele... please..." Balto said, looking back at him, and Steele continued to tower over him.

"I said..." The malamute spoke, looking at the other canine right in the away, and nearly growling, "Bow down, bitch."

Balto whined as the last of fight and rebelliousness left him, and he did as the malamute ordered. Soon, the wolfdog was getting down, with his chest on the ground while his butt remained up, his tail tucked all the way between his legs. He looked up at the malamute with fear and subservience on his eyes.

It was the perfect submission posture.

Steele felt giddy. He actually kind of felt like giving little jumps with glee. However, he now had to keep his Alpha posture, especially now that he had the wolfdog right where he wanted him.

"Now that's more like it." Steele said, leaning back and sitting on his haunches, as he looked down at the prostrated mutt before him. He even spread a bit of his hind legs, and looked down at Balto, ordering:

"Take a look at my sheath, wolfdog."

Balto blushed, and he did as he was told. He could see it, and it was actually rather impressive. Steele had always been a stud of a malamute, and that was something that neither the many misfortunes nor the hard times that he passed were able to take away. His sheath was something of a respectable size, and so were the balls that hung right beneath it.

"What do you think?"

Steele asked him, and Balto blushed in response.

"I-It is big..."

"Yeah I know that." Steele said, looking down at him. "Come closer. Smell it."

Balto hesitated, but soon he was doing as Steele had told him. He was approaching, keeping his head down, and soon, he was close enough to give it a smell. This was nearly enough to make Balto cough.

The smell was strong.

It was not just the smell of dirty that Steele had acquired after so long on his own, as he found it hard to take a proper bath, no, it was the smell that emanated naturally from that area. The smell of a male. It was overpowering. The smell of sweat and musk, mixing into a type of smell that was so potent that it would drive females crazy, if they still came close enough form Steele to actually smell it.

This was more potent, since it was Steele's heat. Balto was now sniffing the full force of Steele's maleness and need, and this was making his head spin.

"Keep sniffing, wolfdog." Steele said, placing a paw on Balto's head and forcing him closer to his sheath. "Get used to this smell. You will be getting real good acquaintances with it."

Balto would whimper, as he was forced closer to that musky sheath, the scent was getting into his nostrils and overwhelming his sense of smell. It was so strong. So pungent. So... masculine.

Steele made sure to let Balto in there for nearly five minutes, before he allowed the wolfdog to move away. Balto was now panting slightly, and Steele could notice the blush forming under his fur.

"Did you enjoyed it, mutt?" Steele asked, a smirk on his muzzle. It was natural that strong pheromone smell would cause other dogs to become excited, especially if this smell was coming from someone who was in heat. Of course, it was more common for it to affect the opposite gender, but it was not unheard of smells that were strong enough to affect the same gender. Steele was pretty sure that this was the case with him and the wolfdog.

Balto looked at him, before looking down.

"Hey." Steele said, placing a paw on the wolfdog's chin and forcing him to look up. "I asked you a question, bitch."

Balto whimpered as he was force to look into Steele's eyes. All the defiance and rebellion was all but gone from these eyes, and all that was left behind was a subservience that Steele had only saw on the weakest dogs of Nome, who would do whatever he told them and never even dream of defying him during his glory days.

"I-it's strong." Balto said, whimpering as Steele looked down at him with a grin. "I-it's so strong... It makes my spine tingle."

"Yes." Steele said in delight, "This is the smell of a true male. The smell of an Alpha."

With this, he removed his paw from Balto, letting his head fall back, and he turned and started to walk.

"Follow, bitch." Steele said, and Balto obeyed. They walked away from the part of the ship where Balto slept, and they were walking in direction to a wall. As they arrived in there, Steele turned and leaned back, resting his back on the wall as he made himself more comfortable. Balto looked at him as he brought his front paws up to his chest and spread his hind ones, letting his sheath and balls be expose in all of their glory for the wolfdog to see. This caused Balto to blush even more, as he looked to the side.

"Hey, don't look away!" Steele said, causing Balto to flinch and to look back at him. "If you are going to be my bitch from now on, then you gotta get used to the sight of my junk. After all, you will be knowing it very well from this point on."

As he said that, he spread his legs more, as if to let the wolfdog have a better view of Steele's maleness, and of how endowed he was.

Balto's cheeks heated as he looked at it, something that Steele noticed. The malamute chuckled as he looked at the blushing wolfdog.

"Come on now." Steele said, "Don't be shy and come closer."

Balto hesitated.

"Now!" Steele growled, and Balto whimpered, his tail between his legs, as he walked in direction to the malamute. His head was low in a sign of submission, but his eyes were still on Steele and on his junk.

Soon, Balto was so close that he could be sniffing the malamute's sheath. Something that Steele wanted him to do.

Reaching out, Steele held Balto's head with both his forepaws and pulled him to his crotch. The wolfdog's nose collided with his junk, and Balto was surprised, but he didn't tried to pull back. Instead, he only remained passive as Steele forced his face on his crotch, rubbing Balto's muzzle all over his sheath, almost as if he wanted to mark the wolfdog with the scent of his musk.

And Steele's musk was strong.

Balto could feel it, as he was force close, as each breath that he took made him inhale the pheromone-packed musk of Steele's sheath. The musk went inside his lungs by passing by the scent detectors of his nose, and from there it went straight into his brain. The potent smell was awakening something in Balto, and the wolfdog whimpered softly as he felt a stirring on his loins that he normally would only feel when thinking about Jenna.

As Balto's whimpers adopted a different, familiar pitch, Steele looked down on him, and he finally removed his face from his crotch.

"Are you enjoying it, wolfdog?" Steele said, looking down at Balto.

"N-no..." Balto said, looking away, and this caused Steele to growl at him.

"Don't lie to me!" The malamute barked. "And look me in the eye when I speak to you!"

Balto whimpered.

"S-sorry..." He said timidly, a far cry from the determined canine that Balto usually was.

"Now, I'm asking again, and this time you better say the truth." Steele said, and his voice carried the weight of a threat. "Are you enjoying this?"

The question was as direct and straightforward as it could be. Balto saw himself forced to look into Steele's eyes as the question was ask to him. Balto wanted to say that he didn't. He wanted to deny that he was getting anything good out of this. He knew that he should not enjoy this. He knew that he should not been allowing this to happen. That he should be fighting this with all that he got. However, there was something stopping him from doing so. Had Steele always been this assertive? This intimidating? This... manly?

There was just something about Steele that made Balto feel small. That made him feel like a castrated pooch before the malamute. This was what prevented him from fighting back to him or even thinking of defying him. It was also what prevented Balto from denying anything to the malamute. From lying to him about what the smell of his musk was doing to him. On how that was causing a familiar tingling on his loins.

"Yes." Balto said, surrendering himself completely with that single word. That single word that let him know how emasculated he was at the moment, feeling pleasure from sniffing at another male's sheath.

Steele smirked at him, and finally released Balto's head.

"Well... since you enjoyed sniffing it." Steele said, placing a single paw on the top of Balto's head. "Then I guess that you will enjoy tasting it."

Balto knew exactly what this meant. A part of his mind was still telling him that this was wrong. That he should not be doing something like that. Not with someone who was not Jenna. Not with another male. Not with Steele.

However, this small part was drown by the feeling of submission that he got simply from looking at Steele. So, Balto didn't put any resistance as Steele pushed his head down, in direction to his crotch once more. He didn't voiced any rebellion as he was put close to the same crotch against which his muzzle was roughly rubbed just moments before. And he didn't truly hesitated, as he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out, and moved it in direction to the small pinkish tip that had already started to emerge from that sheath.

Steele could feel Balto's breath washing over the head of his member, and this was enough to send goosebumps up his spine. When he felt the wolfdog's tongue touching it, Steele clenched his teeth and hissed, as he had to fight back the urge to jump over Balto and rut him hard.

That would have been satisfying, but it was not what he planned. He wanted Balto to willing service him first. He wanted the wolfdog who ruined him to bring him pleasure like a good obedient bitch before he would rut him hard.

Looking down, he looked at Balto, who looked back at him with fear. It seemed that the sudden hiss that Steele made startled Balto, and the wolfdog seemed afraid of having done something that had angered the dog.

"Who told you to stop?" Steele growled at him, between clenched teeth. "Keep going, bitch."

Balto whimpered, and he obeyed. Leaning forward, the wolfdog stuck his tongue out and gave another lick to the visible tip of the emerging member. Steele sighed and leaned back, keeping a single paw on the head of the wolfdog that now was servicing him.

He closed his eyes as he let Balto do all the work. And boy, the wolfdog did. He continued to lick at the pinkish tip as it he was a cub latching in the teat of the mother. Each stroke of his tongue sent pleasure jolts up Steele's spine. The kind of pleasure that he had not feel in quite a while. Not from someone other than himself, anyway.

Damn, Steele missed this more than he thought.

They both became so focus in what they were doing that neither of them noticed a figure approaching them. Until...

"Hey dad! I came to see yo- WHAT THE HECK!?"

They both were snap back to reality by the young male voice, and they both turned their heads to see who it was.

What they saw was an adult husky, younger than Balto, looking back at them with an expression of shocked surprise. His eyes were as wide as dinner plates, and his mouth was so agape that a snowball could easily fit in there without touching the sides.

"Kodi?" Balto said, his tongue still out of his mouth and his face very close to the malamute's cock. Balto and the husky looked at each other for a few seconds, before Balto seemed to suddenly realize what he was doing. The wolfdog immediately recoiled his tongue back inside, and was now talking to the newcomer.

"Kodi! S-son. W-what are you doing here?" Balto asked, looking at the husky, who stared at him for a few more moments.

"I-I came to see you before I go for practice with the team again..." Kodi said, looking at the scene before him. "But... what are you doing!?"

Balto looked at him, and then at the malamute.

"Who is this guy? Why were you licking his... his thing!?"

"I can explain!" Balto quickly said, and he and the husky both looked at each other for a while. Kodi looked like he was expecting for the explanation. Balto, whoever, stared blankly at him for a few seconds, before he apparently realized that there was no explanation to what he was doing.

"Dad... Are... are you cheating on Mom?" Kodi asked, and Balto looked back at him.

"N-no!" Balto quickly said.

"Then why were you licking this guy's parts?" Kodi demanded again, and Balto looked at him. His mouth opened and closed, as if he was trying to come up with anything that would justify what his son just caught him doing.

"Go on, Balto." Steele said to him. "Tell your son why you were servicing me like a bitch."

The malamute was surprise by the appearance of Balto's son. It was something that he had not expected, as he had hoped to carry on with his plan all alone with Balto, without anyone come barging in. However, seeing Balto being catch by his son servicing him like a horny female was surely something that Steele was enjoying, even more seeing how much embarrassment this was causing to the wolfdog.

Balto looked at Steele, and then back at Kodi. His son still looked back at him, as if waiting for the explanation that would make it all make sense.

"Dad..." Kodi said, looking at him. "Why were you licking him?"

Balto looked at him for a few more seconds, before he finally said:

"B-because he told me to." Balto said, speaking the truth. "A-and... I couldn't refuse."

Kodi blinked, and looked at Balto as if he could not believe that these words had just came out of his father's mouth. Balto looked at him with his ears flat against his skull, and Kodi slowly processed what he just heard straight from Balto's mouth.

"You... you are cheating on Mom." Kodi said, sounding... Hurt? Disappointed? It was a bit hard to say, but it was certainly something among those lines.

Balto whimpered and looked down. Yes, what he was doing was cheating on Jenna. There was no way to deny it. Especially now that his son caught him in the act.

"I can't believe it." Kodi said, looking at his father. His look was one of reprobation. "I can't believe you would actually do it with Mom." Kodi's tone was becoming more admonishing, as if he was getting ready to give Balto a scolding.

"Kodi..." Balto tried to say, but the husky cut him.

"You two have been together for years!" He said to him, causing the wolfdog to whimper. Meanwhile, Steele was still just standing in there, looking like a guy who had just got the front row for a good play. "She loves you so much! How can you do this to her?"

Balto looked down, unable to look Kodi in the eye.

"How can you cheat on Mom? And with a male!?" Kodi demanded, and Balto once more didn't answered. Kodi continued to look at him, seeing that same male to whom he always looked up to now not even able to look him in the eye. He then turned to the other dog in the room.

"And who are you?" Kodi said, looking at the malamute. "I don't remember ever seeing you around."

Maybe because you didn't looked at the dumpsters, where the losers often are, Mr. sled dog star. Was the answer that was on the tip of Steele's tongue. However, the malamute was able to take a hold of himself, and instead, he only gave a friendly smile at the boy.

"Oh, right." Steele said, looking at him. "Here I am, watching this drama unfold between father and son and I don't even introduce myself, how rude of me." The malamute adopted a more upright posture as he said that, however, his sheath and semi-hard penis were still in full view, as if he was deliberating showing off.

"The name is Steele. Pleased to finally meet you. I heard a lot about you, Kodi. They say you go a lot after this bitch of a dad." He said, using his paw to smack at Balto's rear, causing the wolfdog to yip and jump slightly.

Kodi looked at him. Under normal circumstances, he would be shocked to hear anyone talk like that. He would even be angry with them saying anything like that about his dad. However, the mention of that name seemed to spark something on his memory.

Steele? Where have I heard this name before?

Kodi thought about it for a few seconds, and then, his eyes widened as it clicked.

"Wait a minute!" Kodi said, looking with wide eyes at the malamute. "Steele!? You mean... that Steele?"

"Oh, so you did heard of me?" The malamute said, looking at him.

"Are you really that Steele?" Kodi asked, looking at him, "The one who..."

"The one who used to be the true hero of Nome." The malamute said, interrupting Kodi before he could finish. "The one who once was the more admired dog of this town, the star of the sledge team, and the dog that everyone in here loved and envied!"

Kodi backed away a bit at the outburst, and Steele looked back at him, before continuing:

"I am the dog that was all of it, and then lost it all, becoming an outcast in the city where I once was a star..." He said, and turned to Spyro, "And all thanks to this wolfdog."

Steele gave a glare to Balto, and the wolfdog whimpered as he shrunk under that gaze.

"Yes, you dear father ruined my life in all of the possible ways." Steele said, looking back at Kodi, "I lost my fame, my reputation, my home, and it was all because of him."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Balto, and put a paw around his shoulders, "Which is why he was just doing what he was doing when you arrived. He was making up to me for ruining my life."

"Making up? Ruining your life?" Kodi said, looking at the two canines in front of him.

"Dad saved everyone in the city!" He said, looking at the two, "He brought the medicine that saved all of the kids! You tried to keep them from coming back, and then lied to everyone to make yourself look like the hero!"

Steele was not faze by the accusations that the dog was making, and simply gave the dog equivalent to a shrug.

"Details, details." Steele said, "It does not changes the fact that I could have continued to have a good life if your father had never showed his crossbreed snout around my town." He said, looking at Balto, who shrink again under his gaze, whimpering. "So, nothing more appropriate than he making up for this by being my bitch. Ain't that right, wolfdog?"

Kodi looked at his dad, almost as if he was expecting him to deny it. As if he was expecting him to say something to deny all that Steele was saying. However, the wolfdog said, nothing. He only looked down, as if he didn't had the nerve to look his son in the eye after he was caught licking another male's junk.

"Hey!" Steele said, shaking Balto slightly. "I asked you a question, crossbreed!"

Balto looked at him, meeting a hard gaze that was so intimating that it made Balto want to shrink and disappear from sight.

"Isn't it right that you are being my bitch for making up for having ruined my life?" He asked, and the look that he was giving Balto was nearly predatory.

Balto knew what Steele probably wanted him to say. It was something that he would never say in normal conditions. However, at the moment, it was something that he just couldn't deny to that malamute.

"Y-yes... that is right." Balto said, and Steele looked at him.

"Well, don't say that just to me. Tell him." The malamute said, and Balto hesitated.

"Steele... please..." Balto pleaded, but the malamute snarled at him.

"Tell him! Now!"

Balto whimpered, and slowly turned to look at Kodi, who was looking back at him with an expression of disbelief. Balto wished that he didn't had to do it. However, there was no way that he could disobey Steele. He just couldn't.

"I-it's true, Kodi." Balto said, looking at his son as he spoke that. "I-I am being Steele's... b-bitch. I-I am letting him use me as way of m-making up to him for... for ruining his life. I-it is the least I can do, after I ruined everything to him."

"Darn right it is." Steele said, grinning predatorily at the wolfdog, satisfied that he heard that straight from the wolfdog's mouth. However, he still wanted more.

"Because I am the true hero of Nome, and you are nothing but a dirty crossbreed, ain't that right?"

Balto looked at him, and then looked back at Kodi, who still stared at him. Balto knew that he had no choice.

"Y-yes..." Balto said, "Yes. That is true. Steele is the true hero of Nome. He is the one who truly deserved this title, and not a dirty crossbreed like me."

"Yeah... that's right." Steele said, quite enjoying it, Kodi, however, was not liking it in the slightest.

"Dad... H-how can you say such things!?" The husky said, looking at his father. "You saved everyone in the city! All of these children would have died if you had not brought the medicine on time! And Steele tried to keep the medicine from arriving by trying to make you all get lost on the snow! You are the true hero, not him!"

Balto looked at his son, who looked back at him as if he expected Balto himself to say it. As if he was expecting Balto to step up and dismiss everything that he and Steele both had spoken. However, with Steele so close, Balto didn't had the nerve to do that, even thought there was still a part of him that wanted to.

All that Balto could do was look down, his ears flat against his skull.

"Well, he doesn't look much like a hero now, does he?" Steele said, looking at Balto. "Heroes don't usually lower their heads and go around liking junks. No, only bitches do that. In my opinion, I guess your father makes a much better bitch than a hero." He had a smirk on his muzzle as he said that, and that seemed to be the last straw for Kodi, who looked back at him snarling and with pure hate on his eyes.

"He is much more of a hero than you could ever have hoped to be!" Kodi cried out at the malamute, with so much anger that it actually startled both the other two canines.

"He saved everyone and wanted nothing in return, while all you cared about was looking good!" Kodi said, looking Steele dead in the eye as he spoke that. "You are selfish, arrogant, cruel, and overall just a major bastard who never should have been considered a hero at any moment of your life, and deserved all that you got! No wonder Mom never like you!"

That hit a nerve.

That hit a serious nerve.

"That's right! Mom told me all about you at one time that I asked! She told me how much of a jerk you were and how you mistreated everyone around you!" Kodi continued with his rant. "She told me how much she was disgusted by you, and how much Dad has always been the better dog at everything!"

"Better dog!?" Steele said, "He isn't even a dog! He is a dirty crossbreed!"

"He is a better dog than you will ever be!" Kodi said, looking Steele dead in the eye as he continued, unfazed by the hatred that was building up on Steele's features. "He is braver, stronger, faster, a better leader, and he actually cares for others! Even on the best day of your life you couldn't hope to be half of the dog that he is! You are nothing but a great pile of-"

However, Kodi had no chance of finishing this, for Steele interrupted him by shouting.

"SHUT UP!"

The scream was so powerful that Balto yipped, whimpering in fear. Kodi too stopped talking, and he stood in there, with his mouth closed, but his eyes wide, as he looked at Steele as if seeing him for the first time.

Steele panted as he looked at the husky that was standing before him. As he calmed down from his moment outburst, he looked at the dog that was before him. The anger was gone from his features, and it had been replace by something else.

Something...

Steele looked at him, and gave a step on his direction, this caused Kodi to whimper and lower his head.

Steele blinked.

This was a clear sign of submission from the part of the other dog. Much like the wolves did. And like Balto was doing just moments before the husky arrived.

Did that meant...?

Steele raised his paw, placing it into the amulet.

But... it was supposed to work? The amulet wasn't supposed to be ineffective on dogs? Wasn't it what the humans had said? Were they mistaken? They said clearly that it only worked on wolves and on creatures that... had... wolf blood...

Blinking, Steele looked at the husky, and then he looked at Balto, who had the same expression of submissive fear, before he turned his gaze back to Kodi, this time with a smirk on his muzzle.

"Kodi, what happened?" Steele said, looking down at the groveling dog. "Weren't you in the middle of saying something? Weren't you saying how I was a pile of something?"

Kodi opened his mouth to speak, but Steele gave one more step on his direction, and the only sound that escaped his mouth was a whimper. He lowered himself as Steele approached, and now he was laying flat on the ground, looking like a cornered puppy.

"Come on, speak up!" Steele said, and Kodi looked at him with fear. "What were you saying I was, crossbreed?"

Kodi said nothing, and only looked back at him with fear, as if all of sudden he had realized how strong and scary Steele was. The malamute could only chuckle.

"Yes, you are just a crossbreed, aren't you?" He asked, looking at the husky before him. "You look like a purebred husky, like your mother. But that is just appearance. Underneath this nice aspect you have, you actually went after your wolfdog father. Your wolf part might be diluted, but it is still there, and it makes of you nothing more than a dirty crossbreed, like your daddy."

Steele's voice dripped with contempt and disdain as he said that, and Kodi, who had just been voicing his own despise for the malamute a few moments ago, found himself without the will to say anything on his own defense.

Steele looked at him, and he gave an order:

"Get up."

That was a direct, two-word command, and Kodi obeyed. He slowly rose back to his feet.

Steele moved back, and soon, he was on the same position that he had been before Kodi had come and interrupted.

"Now, due to that interrupted, I kind of fell back a little." He said, looking at his sheath, and seeing that his cock had retreat back to it. He looked at the two dogs. "You two gotta do something about it."

Father and son both shared a look, before they slowly moved to Steele. Balto was already opening his mouth and putting his tongue out, ready to lick his sheath again. Kodi was a bit more hesitant, but it seemed that he understood what he was supposed to do.

However, as they both approached, a strange idea passed through Steele's head.

"Wait." He said, causing the two to stop and look at him. He looked back at the two of them.

"Both of you, move back and stand facing each other." He commanded. The two hesitated, but they obeyed. Soon, they were both standing facing each other in front of Steele.

"Now kiss."

"H-huh?"

"W-what?"

They both looked at the malamute, who looked back at them.

"Kiss." He said, simply, "Now."

The order had enough weight that neither of them felt like even questioning what they had just been told to do.

They looked at each other, hesitating. They both were having a slight grimace. However, soon, they were doing what was ordering to them. They leaned forward, and then, their muzzles connected in a kiss.

It lasted for one second, before they separated, both blushing as they looked at each other.

"What kind of kiss was that!?" Steele said, looking at the two, and they looked back at him. "Come on, you can do way better than that! Go for it like you are two teenagers in heat! Kiss each other like you mean it, and don't be afraid of using some tongue!"

They both looked at him for a few moments, before they looked at each other, and it took only a few seconds before they did it again. They approached each other's muzzles, and kissed.

However, this kiss was not like the little peck from before. It was a deeper kiss. They did as Steele had ordered them. They were actually making out right in front of the malamute, who looked back at them with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, yeah. That's right." Steele said, as the scene was making him feel hot on his loins. "Keep doing it until I tell you to stop."

Steele had a certain fetish for kissing. Dogs didn't usually kissed, not as much as humans did. However, the dogs of Nome started practicing this after spending a long time observing the teenage humans, and some of them found out that they really enjoyed the activity, as it made a perfect form of roleplay. Steele, in particular, was among the ones who always found it to be something enticing on its own. Steele was not much of a kisser himself, but he did got excited for seeing someone else kiss. It could be two humans or two dogs, a male and a female or two of the same gender, or even father and son.

"Yes, keep doing it like that." Steele said, as his cock hardened as he watched that. "Do it like you mean it. More tongue."

Balto and Kodi obeyed and they continued to kiss each other like they were making out with their crush. They both whimpered and whined as they did that, probing their tongues on each other's mouth, tongue-wrestling and sucking on the tongue of the loser as they pinned it to submission.

After a while, the sounds they were making started to change a bit. Among the whines and whimpers, moans started to make their way from their mouths. As muffled as the other sounds, but still perceptible, especially to Steele.

"Oh, what is this?" The malamute asked, looking at them, "Are you two enjoying yourselves?"

They both blushed, but continued to kiss, and they also continued to moan.

"Holy crap! You are enjoying yourselves!" Steele said, looking at the two of them. "Father and son are actually starting to get off on kissing each other! How nasty!"

The two blushed and whined, but continued to kiss. Also, they could not deny that the kiss was really doing something for both of them. They were having a familiar feeling on their loins, as their cocks were starting to come out of their sheaths.

"But ain't that interesting?" Steele said, smirking to himself as he took a paw to his crotch, and played with himself as he watched. "The Hero of Nome and the new sled star of the city are a duo of disgusting incestuous mutts. Who would have guessed?"

He played with himself as he said that, the fact that he was able to say it somehow making him get off on it even more.

"Is that because you are part wolf, isn't it?" He said, looking at the two as they continued to kiss and blush. "Yes, because everyone knows that wolves, like all other savage animals, do enjoy rutting their own family. You two are hybrids, so it is actually no surprise that you two get off in such a thing. I bet you have been wanting to try it for a while, haven't you? You have been wanting to get over each other like the incestuous, nasty savages you are, didn't you? Filthy crossbreeds."

The two continued to whine as they made out with Steele jeering. However, even the embarrassment of what they were doing and the mocking from the malamute were able to doze down the horniness that was building within them. They could not avoid but moan on each other's mouths, as they continued to tongue-wrestle and swap spit.

"Filthy crossbreeds." Steele said, looking at both of them as he pawed himself, soon reaching full hardness. "Filthy, nasty, dirty, disgusting, pathetic crossbreeds."

They whined in each other's mouths, and as they did, they could both feel their cocks on full hardness. They had gotten hard due to the act that they had just been doing. Steely noticed this as well, just like he noticed that the two were about to start pawing themselves.

"Hey!" He said, startling the two, but they did not lose their grip on each other's muzzles.

"I didn't said that you could touch yourselves!" He said, looking at the two of them, they whimpered on each other's mouths. Steele looked at them for a few moments, before he relaxed.

"You know what? You can touch yourselves." He said, a smirk forming on his muzzle. "But do not cum, do you hear me? From this moment on you are forbidden of cumming without my permission."

They both whimpered, and continued to kiss. They also took their paws to their hard cocks, and started pawing themselves.

Steele watched as they did. He watched as they kissed and pawed.

At first, their pawing was what one would expect, however, it was soon getting faster. More frantic.

Meanwhile, their kissing was also getting deeper, more forceful, as they breathed deep in and out as they kissed sloppily. Saliva was running down from their connected lips. Their moans were growing more feverish, and they soon were turning more and more needy, before they shifted into helpless whines.

Steele smirked to himself as he saw that.

"Oh, do the crossbreeds want to cum?" He said, seeing how desperate their pawing and kissing was becoming, and how they were humping on their own paws. They whined in their kiss, seemingly begging for the malamute. However, Steele was not move in the slightest by that pathetic display.

"Well, too bad. Because neither of you are cumming until I am satisfied." He said, "Now both of you stop kissing and come here this instant."

They whined as their mouths departed. A thick strand of saliva was connecting their mouths as they panted. Need was painted all over their faces, as they reluctantly stopped pawing their hard cocks, and turned to Steele. They walked clumsily to him, until they were both standing before the malamute, who grinned back at them.

"Now, both of you start licking my penis." He said, and they panted, not even voicing anything as they simply lowered their heads and started to lap at Steele's member. They didn't held back either, and they soon were all over it, licking the penis as if their lives depended on it.

"Hey. Hey!" Steele said, placing his paws on their heads to push them way. They stopped and looked at him. There was need in their eyes, and Steele knew what this was about.

"Oh, thinking that you can make me cum quickly so you can cum as well, huh?" He said, looking at the two canines. "This is not how the thing goes around here. You two will do this on my speed, and only after I've had my fill you two will be allowed to cum, do you get it, sluts?"

"S-Steele..." Balto said, looking at him as he panted, submission all over his face, as well as Kodi's "Please..."

"Do you get it, you bitches?" He asked, nearly snarling at the two. They both whimpered, and then say:

"Yes, sir."

Steele smirks at this, and then orders then to return to work, which they do. This time, they are doing it in a slower pace. They were slowly dragging their tongues up and down the cock, going from base to top. Sometimes they would swirl their tongues around the tip, or even go lower to lick on the balls.

Steele hissed and groaned in pleasure as the two bitches serviced his cock. This was a feeling that he hadn't felt in so long. It was a feeling that he missed, the one of having two bitches licking his hard cock. He used to have it back on the old days, when all of the females of Nome made a line for the chance of having a night with him, when all of them would have fought to death for the chance of bearing his pups.

Before Balto came along and ruined everything. That stupid and filthy crossbreed had come and ruined everything for Steele. Worse yet, he took everything for himself, his fame, his reputation, and Jenna. The thought of a pure and beautiful husky like Jenna mixing with that filthy wolfdog and bearing his pups was one that filled Steele with revulsion.

And now, he just had to look down to see Balto, along with one of his pups, the one that became the new sled star, both servicing him like two bitches, looking up at him with submission and obedience. As he felt these tongues dancing across his cock, he started to ponder to himself that maybe crossbreeds were not as worthless as he always believed. These two certainly could lick his cock like pros.

"That's it." Steele said, breathing through his nose, as the two continued to lick his cock. "Keep doing it. That's it. Just like that. Service me, you crossbreeds. Service me like the filthy bitches you two are."

And service him they did, licking all over his cock obediently and diligently, perhaps even skillfully. All the while, they were able to both smell and taste Steele's potent musk, which was awakening something in them, and it made sure that their own cocks kept hard as rock and throbbing as it filled their mouths and nostrils and made their heads spin.

They continued like that for a while, as the two obeyed Steele's orders to take it slow and easy, and the malamute continued to make them go slow, seeing clearly that they were pent up, and that they wanted to cum. However, Steele would not allow them to cum. Not until he had his fill.

He just let them work on his cock, making them stop every now and then, letting him fall back a little before they resumed working. Steele even made some effort to holding himself back by thinking of things that turned him off to prevent himself from coming soon. This was the first time that he got any kind of action in a long time, and he intended to make the most out of it.

Also, he did took delight on seeing the two whimpering as they looked up at him, their eyes begging him for some mercy, or at least for some slack. However, there was no chance that Steele would be giving either of them slack, not after all that he had been through.

Actually, Steele was starting to get bored of this, and he looked at them, and ordered:

"Both of you, stop."

He said, and they looked up at him. He smiled at them both as a naughty idea formed on his head.

"Kodi, now you are going to take my cock on your mouth and suck it." He said, looking at the red dog, and he then turned to Balto. "And you, wolfdog, will do behind your son and start licking his tailhole."

Balto looked at him, blinking.

"W-what?"

"Did I stutter?" Steele said, looking back at him, "Go behind your son, get your head under his tail, and start licking his tailhole nice and deep."

Balto looked like he was about to protest, but the glare that Steele gave to him killed the protest inside of his throat.

"Now." Steele snarled, and Balto whimpered as he moved to do as the malamute had ordered. As he did Kodi was obeying what he was told to do, taking Steele's hard cock on his mouth and starting to suck at it.

"Oh, yeah. Just like that. Gentle and slow." Steele said, as he felt the bliss spread from his cock up his spine and into his whole body. "Bob your head slowly. Yeah, just like that."

As Steele was being service by Kodi, Balto was obeying his own orders, as he put his head under Kodi's tail. The dog instinctively hooked his tail up, letting Balto have free access to his son's tailhole.

Balto hesitated for a moment, but soon, he was putting his tongue out and giving the tailhole a tentative lick. It was clean, what surprised Balto, and relieved him immensely. The contact of his tongue caused Kodi to flinch slightly, making his tailhole puck up before relaxing, almost making it seem that it was winking at Balto.

The wolfdog soon was continuing to obey Steele's orders, and he started to lap at the tailhole of his own son. Lick after lick, he licked over the tailhole, around the rim, and he even put his tail in the center of the hole and gently pressed it in, as if he was trying to get inside of the ring of flesh.

This caused Kodi to shudder and whine a bit, as the alien feeling was sending sparks of a strange pleasure up his spine, and directly into his cock, which throbbed harder. All the while he continued to suck and bob his head on Steele's cock, causing the malamute to groan and snarl at the pleasure that he was receiving from the submissive canine. The fact that he just needed to look up to see Balto with his head under that tail, licking on a tailhole, was only adding to his pleasure.

How the mighty have fallen. Steele would think to himself with delight.

They continued at it for a while, with Steele making sure to make Kodi go slowly, to make it last for as long as possible. Eventually, he decided to push it up even more. He looked at Balto, and said:

"Wolfdog, that's enough." Balto stopped, and raised his head to look at Steele.

"I think that is enough, you can proceed with the mounting."

Balto blinked.

"W-what?" Balto asked, looking at him, and Steele smiled at the hybrid.

"What do you think you were doing it for?" Steele said, looking at the wolfdog, "You are going to mount your son and breed him."

"hmm?" Kodi said, his mouth still full with the malamute's cock. Balto was also surprised, as he looked at the malamute. However, by now, Balto was already learning to not question and just do what he is ordered, something that satisfied Steele, who watched with gusto as Balto moved back, before he hiked his front up and was now resting his weight on Kodi's behind, like he would if he would get ready to mount a female.

Kodi strained a bit under the weight, and even whimpered a little, but Steele snarled at him.

"Just focus on your duty, bitch." He said, looking down at Kodi, and the husky obeyed, and resumed sucking on Steele's cock. Meanwhile, Balto was poking his cock around. He had first gone lower, as if he was mounting a female. He got this habit from mating Jenna. However, this was no female, and all he managed was to brush his flared cock on Kodi's balls, causing the canine beneath him to shudder a little bit.

This caused Balto to aim a little higher, and the wolfdog now manages to find his mark. A tailhole slickened with the saliva of the same dog whose's cock was currently pressing against it.

Kodi tensed a bit, and he let out a gasp when, with a sudden motion, Balto forced the head of his cock in his tailhole. He was just pulling back when he was stop by Steele, who held his head in place with both paws.

"Focus on your duty, pup." The malamute said to the dog. "Keep sucking. And you..." He said, turning to look at Balto, who was panting. "Start rutting, but don't knot him. And neither of you dare to cum without my permission."

They both whined, but they obeyed the order that the malamute had given. Balto started to press more of his cock into Kodi's head, before he started to slowly move in and out, fucking his son in a way not too different from how he would mate his mother. Balto whimpered as his aching and needy cock was involved in that velvety feeling that was so similar to Jenna's pussy. However, it was even tighter, and this made the feeling pleasure be somehow accentuate. Balto continued to fuck, going slow and easy, however, the need on his cock and body soon would drive him to start going faster and harder.

Meanwhile, Kodi whimpered and moaned as he was breed, and he continued to suck on the cock that was inside of his mouth. His head still bobbed up and down as he did. However, this was not his own movements anymore, but Steele who was holding his head with both paws and forcing it up and down his cock. Kodi remained passive, as he allowed himself to be use like that by the malamute.

"Yes. Just like that." Steele said between groans and snarls of pleasure.

They continued at this for a while. Steele was able to hold himself back and not go too hard on Kodi. However, Balto was soon growing more frantic. His tongue was lolled out of his mouth, and he was moving his hips faster and harder, going into that hole drove by the desire to breed. However, even fucking like that, he could not sate his desire, all due to Steele's orders. The command not to cum was actually preventing him from orgasming, as the sheer authority of the order forced him to hold back his orgasm in a manner that Balto didn't knew was possible. He only continued to fuck the tailhole hard, but not too hard, for Steele had also ordered him not to knot Kodi, so he never tried to make his knot pass through the opening of that tailhole, no matter how welcoming it felt to his member.

While he did it, his cock started to stimulate Kodi's prostate. Of course, the canine didn't knew it. He only knew that, what started as an alien and invasive feeling was morphing into a pleasurable and stimulant experience. Each thrust that his father gave into his hole hit something that sent a spark of pleasure up his spine, reverberating through his body and ending into his cock, which throbbed hard and spit a little more of pre, which was now starting to form a pool on the ground beneath Kodi. Pre was all that could come out, as Kodi also had orders not to cum. Orders that he was as encouraged to obey as his father above him.

His head was swimming form the feeling of denial and pleasure, all of that heightened by the strong musk that he was smelling from the knot of the malamute, which hit his chin and nose every time that the dog brought Kodi's head down as he moved it up and down on his cock. Steele smirked to himself, as he panted and drooled from the feeling that he was getting.

How long had they been at it? Five minutes? Ten? Twenty? He had lost count of time.

However, he knew that he was now up to a change in position.

"Stop, you two." He ordered, and the two immediately stopped, whining, as they were still unable to reach climax. "Time to change positions a bit." Steele said with a smirk. "Balto, now you will be sucking my cock, while Kodi is going to lube up your tailhole and then mount you."

The two dogs didn't even made a question at this point. They only obeyed, as Balto came off Kodi's back, and they changed positions. Now it was Balto who was bend over and he soon was taking Steele's cock in his muzzle. This time, however, Steele just grabbed Balto's head between his paws and started to move him up and down his cock as the wolfdog started to suck.

Meanwhile, Kodi was doing exactly what Balto did to him. He licked on his tailhole, passing his tongue over, around, and inside of it, coating it with a layer of saliva. Kodi took his time to lick it, wanting to put as much saliva in it as possible, to make the penetration as smooth as possible for his dad when he mounted him. It should have taken around five minutes before Kodi thought the saliva was enough for him to proceed with the mating.

Once he deemed the tailhole "prepared enough", Kodi proceeded to hike himself up and mount Balto. The wolfdog blushed, as he knew exactly what was going to happen next.

"That's it, you dirty crossbreed." Steele said, as he held Balto's head and moved it up and down on his cock. "Your son is about to breed you like the bitch you are. Show him no mercy, pup."

Kodi didn't wanted to go hard on his dad, however, he knew that he could not disobey Steele's orders. So, he tensed his body, and was getting ready to ram everything inside in one thrust...

"And don't knot him." Steele added, and Kodi hesitated just for a moment, before he thrust in, but not as hard as he originally intended.

Balto's eyes widened as he suddenly felt his hole being violated by an entire dog's cock, save the knot, which now pressed against his tailhole, but didn't tie with him. He didn't had much time to think of it, for in just a few seconds, Kodi was rutting him hard and fast.

In and out. In and out. Kodi's cock went back and forth, penetrating the hole presented to him as if it was trying to knot him, but never truly knotting. Balto whimpered as the feeling of fullness and burning that he never felt before was on his tailhole. However, Kodi showed him no mercy, for Steele had ordered him not to.

Steele was not showing any mercy too, as he continued to have a firm hold over Balto's muzzle, and was using it to his pleasure as he forced it as deep and hard into his cock as he could without sending himself over the edge.

"That's it. Take it. Take it, you stupid crossbreed!" Steele said, as he forced Balto to fuck his own mouth into his cock. Balto whimpered, and Steele could swear that he was seeing tears leaking form Balto's eyes. This only caused him to feel more stimulated, as he showed absolutely no mercy to that mangy mutt that had ruined his life.

"What, crying now?" Steele said, "The great Hero of Nome, who faced bears, snow, all manners of dangers to bring back the medicine for the children, is not able to handle a couple cocks on his butt and mouth. How pathetic." Steele sneered, looking down at the dog, and Balto continued to whimper.

However, he would not be whimpering for long.

Just like it happened with Kodi, the feeling of burning and pain was being replaced by another feeling. A feeling of need and pleasure that shot up his spine and traveled to his cock. Jolts of pleasure shot up from his tailhole like nothing that Balto ever felt before, becoming more pronounced when Kodi hit a specific spot inside of him with his cock. Soon, the sounds of pained whimpers were being replace by the sounds of pleasured moans and needy whines as Kodi breed him.

Steele looked down on him. "Enjoying yourself, Balto?" Steele asked, looking down at the wolfdog. "Oh, I think you are! Do you really enjoy it? Do you enjoy the feeling of cocks on your mouth and tailhole? Do you enjoy the feeling of being used by two males as if you were a bitch in heat?"

Balto looked up at him. Tears still came out of his eyes occasionally. However, they were no longer from the pain on his ass. They were from the feeling of the tip of Steele's cock ramming repeatedly on the back of his throat, causing Balto to gag and whine. However, they also were from the feeling of neediness, as his cock throbbed and leaked pre like a fountain, but was still unable to reach climax. Steele still hadn't gave him permission to cum, so Balto was not able to reach that sweet release. Neither was Kodi, by the way, as he dog only continued to rut on his dad's tailhole like mad, his face one of pained pleasure and is tongue lolled out of his mouth and drooling on Balto's back, as his cock continued to breed him, leaking pre on his ass to lubricate it, but unable to reach that sweet release.

"Yes, of course you enjoy it." Steele said, looking down at Balto. "After all, you are a bitch." His grip on the muzzle of the wolfdog tightened a little bit, as he forced him over his cock a bit harder and faster. "The noble Balto is nothing more than a lowly bitch for true males. I wonder what people would say if they found out how much of a horny and pathetic slut you are, Balto."

And so, it continued. Balto sucked Steele's cock while Kodi fucked his taihole hard and fast. All the while, Steele jeered at Balto, calling him things like "filthy crossbreed", "pathetic wolfdog" and "shameless bitch". He mocked Balto for submitting so easily, and for so readily being ready to practice these incestuous acts with his own son, without even trying to resist. And Steele did, of course, told Balto how much he was inferior, who sad and pathetic he was, and how Steele was a much better male than himself. Not only that, but he also made Kodi take a part on it, making Balto's son agree with everything that Steele said, on how his dad was pathetic and low compared to him, and how Steele was a much better dog than Balto could be even on his own dreams.

Steele was using this chance to stroke his own ego.

Steele was in Heaven, if such thing was even real. That was all that he could think in a moment like that, for it would have been impossible to imagine a scene like that being real before he first came in possession of the Alpha Amulet, which still hanged safely around the malamute's neck. However, this was definitely happening, and it was definitely real. The feeling of someone sucking his cock felt real, at least.

This was all that Steele had imagined, and yet much more than he hoped. This was truly his best moment.

However, after a while of this, Steele started wanting even more.

"Stop it, both of you." He said, and the two submissive canines obeyed, stopping what they were doing and looking at him. Balto had a mix of saliva and pre leaking from his lips, making him look like a true bitch. Kodi was not much better, as he panted with his tongue out, dripping saliva right on Balto's back.

Steele looked at Kodi. "Now, get off your father's back." He ordered the red canine, "Then turn around, and raise your tail."

Kodi wasted no time in obeying. He got off Balto, removing his cock from his tailhole with a *schlorp*, and turning around to raise his tail, presenting for whatever it was that Steele wanted now.

"Balto." Steele said, looking down at the wolfdog, who looked at him with half-lidded eyes. "You will fuck your son again." He said, "This time you will be knotting him, but only when I tell you. And I think I don't need to remind you to only cum when I give permission."

Balto looked at him for a few moments, and nodded. As he did, Steele had the impression that his gaze seemed a little glassed, almost lost, as if the wolfdog was only half-awake. However, the malamute didn't really gave it a lot of thought. He simply smiled as the wolfdog followed his order, and he soon was moving to Kodi, and mounting him without hesitation. Soon the canine was moaning as Balto once more penetrated him. Soon they both were fucking, going at it like the horny beasts they were.

Steele watched it for a few moments, before he walked to them.

"Now, Balto, raise your tail for me." He said, and Balto looked over his own shoulder, looking at Steele, and obeying by raising his tail, to expose his pick pucker, which was still slick and somewhat swelled from the fucking that he was receiving from Kodi. This made the malamute smirk, as his cock throbbed by the sight of that used and inviting tailhole.

Steele wasted no time in hopping over Balto, mounting him while he mounted Kodi. The red canine yelped and groaned as the weight of three dogs was on top of him. He was able to keep his hind legs straight, however, his front legs gave out, causing his chest and his chin to press flat into the ground, while his butt remained in the air, putting him into an even better position to mating.

Balto didn't really reacted, but his tailhole clenched as he felt something poking into it. Steele was well-endowed, and that much Balto had already realized. However, now that it was poking on his backdoor, the wolfdog was even more aware of this than before. His tailhole even offered a little resistance, however, he didn't had any strength to stop it, as it jammed inside of his tailhole. First, it was only the tip, and then the rest of the long schlong forced itself in his tailhole with one trust, until only the knot was left to go.

Balto gasped at this penetration, never having been penetrate by something so big. It filled him more than Kodi's member, once it was significantly bigger. Balto panted as he grew used to the size as Steele hilted into him. If he had been penetrate on the raw, it would have been excruciatingly painful. However, due to the penetration that he already faced from Kodi loosening him up, and the preparation with saliva and pre to both his tailhole and the cock of the malamute, the penetration was not as bad as it should be. Actually, Balto felt that it was really pleasurable, as his eyes rolled back, his tongue lolled out again, and a moan escaped his throat.

"Liking it, you wolfdog bitch?" Steele asked, and Balto actually nodded, not saying a word but moaning weakly. "Then you are gonna love this."

That was all of the warning that Balto had, before Steele started to breed him.

It was not gentle, romantic, or even considerate. It was hard and fast, and Steele was shoving nearly all of his cock in and out as hard and fast as his hips could manage. He was breeding Balto as if he was an ordinary bitch, of the kind that Steele, back on his best days, would fuck and leave gaping and leaking his cum only so in the following morning he would not even remember her name.

Balto certainly did moaned like a bitch as Steele fucked him hard. As a matter of fact, Steele's fucking was so hard that it caused Balto to rock back and forth. This, in turn, caused his own member to move in and out of Kodi's tailhole. As such, the wolfdog's cock jammed inside of his son's tailhole over and over, going deep and hard, and rubbing against his prostate over and over again, making the other canine be on the same condition as his father, cross-eyed from pleasure, tongue out and moaning like a bitch in heat getting a good dicking.

"That's right, you filthy crossbreeds." Steele growled, going hard. "Moan for me. Moan like the bitches you are. Yes, this is all that filthy crossbreeds like you are good for, being bitches for true males like myself."

They continued to moan, much to Steele's delight, as his fucking on Balto's tailhole caused the whole fuck-train to move. Steele felt a high like no other he ever did before. Not only because he was fucking the same stupid wolfdog that ruined his life straight in the tailhole, but also because he was indirectly fucking this wolfdog's son who was now on the same position that Steele once held.

He went hard and fast, making them both rock back and forth and moan like the bitches they were. Steele was the one in full control. The one who would call the shots. The one who owned these two filthy crossbreed bitches.

The feeling of being the one in charge was one that he hadn't felt in years, and it was giving him a power rush that only added to the pleasure that he was feeling now.

Steele speed up his thrusts, now making them short and powerful, rutting Balto deeper, and his knot kissed on the tailhole, pushing harder and harder as he did.

"Is your knot hard, wolfdog?" Steele asked, growling at the canine's ears. Balto panted, and answered:

"Y-yes, sir..."

"Do you want to knot the one beneath you?" Steele growled, "Do you want to knot your little bitch of a son?"

Balto panted, and looked down at Kodi, who was panting and moaning as much as himself. Steele was not relenting, and he was still causing the fuck train to move, causing pleasure to both of the other two canines that were part of it. Balto knew that Kodi was enjoying it, and so was himself. His penis was so hard that it was painful. He still hadn't cummed a single time, and his knot was probably the hardest part of his cock. It ached and pulsed with each beat of the wolfdog's heart, and it felt like it was talking to him. It was telling that, even if he was not going to seed this bitch, he should at least knot it, while he still had a chance. It was the kind of thing that came from instinct, and that Balto found out to be extremely hard to ignore.

"Y-yes..." Balto breathed between moans. "Yes, I want."

"Then do it!" Steele said, growling as his breath tickled the fur on Balto's ear. "Do it right now! Knot that bitch of a son of yours! Do it while I knot you! Do it now, crossbreed!"

Balto moaned loudly, as he obeyed. Of course, he didn't had much of an option, for immediately, Steele started to press himself harder against Balto, what caused the wolfdog to have his own cock forced into his son's tailhole.

The popping of the two knots tying on the two holes was near simultaneously, and Balto's eyes widened as both feelings mixed with each other. Beneath him, Kodi also moaned in surprise as he got knotted.

For a moment, the three dogs remained where they were, panting and, in Steele's case, growling like a dominant Alpha, as the knots had been tie, getting the three of them stuck together. Steele knotted to Balto, and Balto knotted to Kodi. None of them was getting out of this anytime soon. Definitely not before they all orgasmed.

They only remain still for a moment, because Steele immediately restarted the movement. He could no longer pull his cock in and out due to having knotted, but he could still move, and even that limited movement was enough to make his cock move inside of the tailhole, and this was enough to make Balto himself move as well, causing his own cock to move inside Kodi's tailhole. This made the two canines continue to moan like bitches, while Steele still growled from the sheer pleasure.

Their moans were laced with whimpers, as they still could not cum. Kodi's cock, knot included, was throbbing madly, leaking precum like a fountain as he was breed like he never was in his life. Balto too could not cum, for while he had knotted, he had not been allow to cum.

Neither of them was allowed to cum, and so, all they could do was pant, moan and whine in pent up frustration and desperation. They were both tie to Steele's will, as only he could give them permission to cum.

Meanwhile, Steele was going all out in Balto's tailhole. Years of pent up frustration were coming back all at once, telling him to breed this wolfdog who ruined his life as hard as possible, to claim his tailhole and make him his bitch. More than that, they were telling him to definitely settle the deal, to seed Balto much like he would seed a bitch. He already knotted him, so seeding him was the next logical step. Once he did, he would have definitely claiming the wolfdog as his property, as his bitch to breed and fuck when and however he wanted.

Maybe it were just his primitive instincts talked to him, however, Steele was willing to listen to them in this occasion, even if this would make him no better than these two filthy crossbreeds. At the moment, all that mattered was to go forward and to claim this hole and the bitch to whom it belonged.

"You bitch..." Steele groaned. "You bitch. I'm going to cum inside your hole, and then you will be mine." He looked at Balto, and looked past him, at the other bitch that was beneath him.

"When I seed you, you will cum." Steele said to him, growling in pleasure. "You will orgasm from me fucking you, like the bitch you are."

Balto was lost in the pleasure, and he was panting and moaning. Steele for a moment wondered if the wolfdog had understood or even heard him. However, it seemed that he had, or at least the part that told of him cumming, for he gave a nod as he mumbled something incomprehensible.

"And you too, Kodi." Steele said, aloud, "When this bitch of a wolfdog cums on your tailhole, you will cum as well."

Kodi moaned, and panted a "yes, sir" as he continued to take it like a good little bitch.

"Yes! Yes! That's it! Oh, yeah! Here it comes! Here it comes! Take it! Take it, wolfdog! Take it, you bitches! Take this seed! Take it and become mine! Take it and become my bitches! My omegas! Take it and be mine! MINE!"

Steele cried out, and he finally reached the point of no return. He sent his cock as deep as it could go into the tailhole of the wolfdog, releasing his seed deep into Balto. Marking him. Claiming him.

As Steele cums inside of his tailhole, Balto gets cross-eyed as he lets out a broken, pleasured howl to the empty boat around them. The feeling of being fill in the tailhole triggers his own orgasm, denied and delayed up until now, when he finally had the permission to come.

Balto ejaculated right into Kodi's tailhole. This, in turn, triggered Kodi's own orgasm, as the husky moaned liked a bitch as the feeling of being filled with cum in the ass caused his cock to twitch and erupt, his knot swelling even though there was nothing to tie with. Cum shot from his cock in heavy ropes, hitting the ground beneath him and some of it also splashing on his chest and on his stomach.

Their orgasm lasted for a good minute, with many ropes of cum, and it ended nearly simultaneously. If Kodi's chest was not already pressed on the ground he would have collapsed, just like Balto collapsed on his back. After such an intense orgasm, they were both panting, feeling rather drained.

Steele was the one who still seemed to have energy on himself, even though he was panting slightly. However, he seemed to be recovering already, as he let out a sigh.

"Man, I needed that." Steele said to himself, sounding satisfied, and he looked at his two sluts, slumped over each other. He gave a few thugs on his cock, causing Balto to moan weakly as the cock moved inside of him, but remained firmly tied to his tailhole.

Yep, they would be tie together for a while.

Sighing, Steele looked around, and he caught sight of the blanket and pillow that formed Balto's "bed".

With a grunt, Steele moved slightly, making his cock move more inside of Balto, who whined helplessly. Then, with a sharp movement, Steele managed to throw his leg over Balto, being able to turn around, and he was now facing the opposite direction, even though his cock was still tie firmly to Balto's rump.

This movement caused the wolfdog to gasp as this movement sparked pleasure into him as the cock inside his ass moved, and this overloaded his system, nearly causing him to pass out as his eyes crossed and a very weak whine escaped from his throat.

Steele paid it little mind, though, as he simply tugged again, causing more whines from the wolfdog.

"Come on, you bitches. Move!" He said, and Balto and Kodi, despite being both tired from this ordeal, managed to weakly get themselves up. Balto was still tied to Kodi, and with Steele tied to him and facing the opposite direction, it would have formed a very curious scene for anyone who happened to walk into them now.

Steele walked in direction to that heap of blanket and pillow, practically dragging the other two dogs, who both had to pace backwards to keep up with Steele, as the tied cocks would tug on them and urge them to move.

It was a really short walk, and soon, Steele was able to get over there and lay on the blankets and on the pillow.

They were old and moldy. They smelled as if they had never been wash, like at all. Worse than that, they reeked of the pungent smell of the filthy crossbreed who used them for years.

Still, it was better than the ground. Almost.

Steele just laid over them, allowing himself to rest, and he looked behind himself, at the two canines that were still on top of each other, facing the opposite direction that he was facing. Both of them panted.

"T-that was..." Kodi said, weakly, as they recovered their breath. "I-I have never been... I feel so... Oh, God."

"You plan to form any complete phrase?" Steele said, looking behind himself, and seeing how the two now looked at him. It was a look that Steele had seen before, in the faces of the bitches that he had breed and that had truly liked it.

"Tsk." Steele said, looking at the two of them with a sneer. "I really made bitches out of you two, didn't I?" He asked, and neither of them answered, but the look in their faces said it all. The look of submissiveness in their faces that told him that both of them would do whatever he told them to do, no matter how humiliating or demeaning it was. That they would gladly lick his cock if he ordered it, and that they would raise their tails for him at any time that he asked.

That look on their faces told him that they were his'.

And it was all thanks to the amulet that Steele still had around his neck.

The malamute passed a paw into the metal wolf-head that hanged from his neck, and he looked at his two bitches.

"Don't worry, you will get more." He said, looking away from them. "As soon as my knot pops free."

"Y-you mean tomorrow, right?" Balto asked, looking at the malamute, who immediately looked back at him.

"Did I stutter?" Steele asked, and Balto whimpered a little bit.

"What, did you thought that I would be done after orgasming one time?" He asked, looking at the two of them. "Oh, no, no, no ,no." He said; waving his paw to the two of them like a human would weave their finger. "Thanks to you, Balto, the last time I bred anyone was right before going on that travel to get the medicine!"

His tone was admonishing, and Balto, instead of answering as he normally would in any other situation, was able only to lower his head and say:

"I-I am sorry, Sir."

Steele looked at him, and chuckled.

"Yeah, you better be." He said, "I have years of pent up frustration to let out."

He looked at the two dogs, licking his lips as he gave one more thug to his cock, making Balto whine again.

"You bitches better have your mouths and tailholes prepared." He said, looking at them much like he would look at a piece of meat. "Because as soon as my knot pops free, it will be time for round two."



One week later

"Take it, you crossbreed slut!" Steele growled, as he continued to fuck the canine that was now beneath him. Kodi could do nothing more than to moan helplessly as he was fucked, panting like a bitch in heat as Steele did what he wanted with his body.

Steele showed no mercy to the canine, although he was a bit nicer with him than he was with Balto. Not much, but he was.

Perhaps it was because of the color of his fur.

It is the same color of his mother. Steele thought, as he continued to fuck Balto's son. Fuck, the color of his fur reminds me so much of Jenna. He could easily pass by a purebred husky. But he is still the son of that filthy wolfdog. To think that Jenna mated with that crossbreed and had his children...

Steele growled as he fucked harder, and that was when his knot, once more, popped inside Kodi's tailhole. The canine had felt it so many times by the past week that now he didn't even gasped when it happened, but he did let out a louder moan, especially when Steele continued to rump him, going as fast and hard as his knot allowed him.

"Now I make you mine!" Steele growled on his ear, "Now I claim you and make you mine forever all over again! I make you mine like I should have done to your mother before that wolfdog could!"

"Y-yes..." Kodi breathed, moaning as he was fucked hard, a dazed expression on his eyes. "Claim me... make me yours... Ohhh, I am yours... my Alpha..."

That was all that Steele could take. He growled and bared his fangs, putting them on the back of Kodi's neck and biting down. Not hard enough to break skin, but enough to leave a mark. As he bit on Kodi's neck, the malamute hilted all of his cock and knot inside of him, and once more he cummed inside of that tailhole.

Kodi became cross-eyed as he was claimed once more, moaning loudly as the bite and the feeling of being filled pushed him over the edge. However, he was still unable to reach it. Steele still hadn't given him permission to cum today, so, he was unable to reach the sweet relief of orgasm, no matter how close he was to it.

He could only moan and whine helplessly as the malamute filled his tailhole with his male juice.

Steele remained inside of him for a while after having orgasmed. His knot had tied to the canine beneath him, and he was going to remain there for a while. Steele didn't minded. He had gotten used to this kind of thing already.

With a simple sigh, Steele threw his leg over Kodi and now as facing the opposite direction. The Alpha Amulet swung gently on his neck as he started to walk forward, and Kodi had no other option but to struggle to keep up with him as he walked backwards to keep pace with Steele, as he walked to the sheets and laid on his pillow.

And, without a word, they both stood where they were for a while, while the knot deflated, and they waited.

After nearly half an hour, someone entered the boat, and Steele turned to see who it was.

"What took you so long?" Steele asked to Balto, as the wolfdog walked to them bringing something on his mouth. Balto whimpered, and placed the two pieces of meat that he had been carrying on his mouth on the ground.

"I'm sorry, my Alpha." The wolfdog said, keeping his head low as he looked at the malamute. "It is getting harder to get food from the butcher, and the bunnies are getting harder to find now that it started to snow, they blend in the whiteness with their winter fur."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Steele said, moving himself, and feeling his cock move inside of that tailhole. "Well, just in time, anyway. My knot just deflated." He said, and popped his entire cock free from Kodi's tailhole with a single pull.

Kodi let out a shaky moan as he was finally free. His cock throbbed with each beat of his heart, as he was still unable to cum.

"You know what to do now, wolfdog." Steele said, and Balto knew.

The wolfdog didn't even hesitated, as he moved to Kodi's tailhole, which was gapping and leaking cum, and started to lap at it.

This was something that, over a week ago, he would never even dream of doing, and the mere thought would cause him revulsion. Now, however, it did it as if it was the most natural thing of the world, only because this was what Steele wanted him to do. What his Alpha demanded him to do.

Steele paid both of them no mind, and he simply picked the bigger of the two pieces of meat and started to chew on it, and as he did, he looked with a certain fascination as Balto licking his cum out of his own son's tailhole.

It was oddly satisfying, although it would not be the thing that most people would like to see while they are eating.

Balto only continued to lick on the tailhole, lapping at all of the white substance that leaked from it. The taste of Steele's cum had became familiar to him over the course of the past week, even when it was coming from inside his son's tailhole. He licked around the hole, and even probed his tongue inside of it, letting him taste more of the cum that was inside his son, all the while he was conscious that Steele was watching it as he ate.

After a few minutes, Balto had stopped to lick, as he saw that there was no more cum leaking from that gapping and puffed-out tailhole. He then looked at the ground, in search for any cum stains on the ground, which he would lick clean as soon as he spotted them.

As soon as Balto was done, he turned to Steele, who still ate calmly.

"All clean, sir." Balto said, his head low and his tone respectful. Steele looked at him, checking both Kodi's rump and the floor of old wood beneath it.

"Yeah, it seems to be." He said, sounding indifferent, and Balto and Kodi were now looking at him. They looked like the pooches that would be wanting food from their owner, and Steele knew what they wanted. He smirked.

"Alright then." He said, looking at the both of them, "Balto, lay on your back on the ground. Kodi, stand above him. Position number 9, mind you."

Balto and Kodi were both obeying what the malamute dog told them to do. They behaved just like trained dogs, and one could even say that Steele had trained them to obey his commands, what was actually not far from the truth.

Balto laid on his back on the ground, while Kodi was now standing on top of him. They were positioned in a way that, while Balto laid on the ground, Kodi's crotch was directly above his muzzle, and so Kody, by looking down, had a perfect view of his father's member.

They wasted no time, and they started to get down to business, as Balto moved forward, engulfing Kodi's still hard and throbbing cock with his muzzle and sucking it. Kody too was nuzzling and licking at the crotch of his father. Balto's cock came out of the sheath with an amazing speed, which was no surprise, considering that he was still pent up due to not have been allowed to cum in the last three days.

Soon, Balto was completely hard and erect, and Kodi wasted no time into taking the member on his muzzle and starting to suck it and bob his head up and down, just as Balto was doing to him.

They moaned around each other's cock. Moans that soon were turning into whines, as they got on the verge of orgasm, but were unable to go just enough to cross that invisible barrier.

They whined and moaned around each other's cocks, and their own actions were becoming more frantic. Balto's legs kicked as he thrust his cock upwards on Kodi's waiting mouth. The same way, Kodi's hips moved as they starts to fuck the muzzle that was sucking on his cock.

They both moaned around the cock that was fucking their respective mouths, while their cocks continued to fuck what was sucking them. Both of them whined as they sucked and fucked, because both of them were still unable to come.

The desperation only led them to fuck harder, until, with a near simultaneous effort, Balto and Kody knotted each other's mouths.

They let out gagging sounds as that happened, as their cocks were now lodge inside of their mouths, tying them in a very unconventional position for two canines to be tied into. Still, they continued to move their hips and to suck, they even moved their tongues over the cocks inside their muzzles the best they could.

However, it didn't mattered how hard they tried, they were still unable to reach the sweet relief of orgasm. They were unable to cross that line and finally release their pent up frustration on each other's mouths.

They just kept panting, gagging and moaning around each other's cocks as they continued to rump like beasts.

All the while, Steele was watching.

The malamute had a smirk on his face as he continued to calmly eat his meat, watching as these two crossbreeds continued at their lewd, incestuous act.

Steele had to admire how well they have developed their oral skills. They were able to take a mouth fucking and knotting, showing that they had indeed learned something from the training that Steele had been putting them through (which was basically making them suck his cock and fuck their mouths on a daily basis). Perhaps crossbreeds really weren't completely worthless after all. These two certainly had become really good bitches for the malamute.

The sight of them like this, squirming and letting out muffled whimpers as they fucked each other's knotted mouths, was something that Steele enjoyed. His cock was starting to harden again as he watched the show developing before him.

Steele had already noticed this change on his own libido as well. For not only he could keep going for a long time, way more than his two bitches, but he also could still produce an impressive amount of cum, even after cumming several times in a row. He also had been feeling a lot hornier than usual.

Could it be a side effect of the amulet that he still carry around his neck?

Either way, Steele wanted a bit of a rest, and he would not be able to if his cock got all hard from watching these bitches going at it. So, he decided to end this.

"Kodi. Wolfdog." He said, and the two perked their ears. "On the count to three, you two will cum."

At this, they both whined more desperately, and fucked each other's mouths harder and faster.

Steele looked at them, and he started to count:

"One... Two... Three! Cum!"

They both would have howled if they didn't had a cock on their muzzles. Kodi's body trembled, and Balto's legs shot up and stiffened as they both finally reached release.

They became cross-eyed from the sheer pleasure as each one of them felt his cock orgasming at the same time that his mouth filled with cum, which was immediately force down his gullet. They drank it all without resistance, but they did gagged a little bit on it, as the amount of cum was significant.

By the time their orgasms subsided, they both were panting around each other's cocks. They were still tie in place, as it would take a while for their knots to deflate. They breathed through their noses as they panted, with Kodi nearly laying completely on top of Balto as they recovered from the orgasmic bliss.

It should have been twenty minutes, before they both were able to pull free from each other's muzzles. They both coughed and panted slightly, as they got up. Steele had finished his meat, and he was now just looking at them.

"Good bitches." Steele said, and the two looked at him as they got up, their tails wagged a little bit as Steele said that. "You both can eat now."

They nodded, and they walked to the other piece of meat that Balto had brought, which was smaller than the one that Steele had eaten. This was how things were in that boat, Steele got the bigger portion while Balto and Kodi shared the smaller one. This rule was starting to have effects on the three of them, as Steele, now with consistent meals, along with the snacks that he was making Balto bring back to him, was recovering the good shape he once had, looking like a healthy malamute was supposed to look. Meanwhile, the fact that they shared small meals among themselves was making Balto and Kodi start to lose weight, as they were becoming a bit thinner with the passing of time.

Steele looked at the two of them as they ate, and after a while, he spoke directly to Balto.

"So, Wolfdog." He asked, causing Balto to look up as he swallowed his piece of the small meat, while Kodi was still eating the rest of it. "How are things going in Nome?"

Balto looked at him, and kept his head low in respect as he spoke:

"Everyone is getting prepared to the winter, humans and dogs alike." Balto said, looking at him, "The team have been making deliveries back and forth, and they are all worried about Kodi, since he had not been seen in the city for the last week."

Steele remained impassive as he heard that, and Balto continued:

"They also have been finding my behavior suspicious. They notice that I have been keeping my distance from others, and that I have been sneaking around and taking food from the local butcher. They are asking about Kodi and about why I am acting like that, and even Jenna is becoming suspicious, for she is worried with both of us."

Steele continued to hear, as the wolfdog finished:

"Also, Boris will be coming back in a few days, and I don't know how I'll explain to him... everything."

Steele looked at him, and he nodded.

Truth, in the past week, he had gotten Kodi to stay with him all the time in the boat, while he sent the wolfdog out to get food and to keep an eye on things around the city, but other than that the crossbreed also wasn't been far from him for long.

Of course, sooner or later they would start asking questions about why they were acting like that.

Now, that raised the question: what was Steele to do now?

Could he sent the two back and make them act normal? No, the time they had spend together caused his scent to be impregnated in them, and while the humans would fail to notice it certainly would not escape the keen sense of smell of the dogs, and while some might not recognize Steele's smell, they would most likely recognize the scent of male all over them. not to mention that Steele had reworked their behavior during the past week, and these two strong and assertive canines had become submissive and obedient, even when far from him, the proof of it was that Balto always came back obediently to Steele after getting food.

Maybe he could use the Alpha Amulet to try and get the other dogs under his control? No, the thing only worked in those with wolf blood, like Balto and his children. It would certainly not work in the other, purebred dogs of Nome, and even if it did, the humans surely would get even more suspicious if all of the dogs started changing their behavior at the same time. Steele was smart enough not to press his luck.

So, with this, Steele had come to a decision.

"Yes, I think that we should leave."

Balto looked at him, and so did Kodi, who had just finished the meat.

"Sir?"

"Nome has been my home for a really long time, and so it has been yours." Steele said, looking at them, "But, I'm afraid that my interest in it has already been exhausted."

He looked at the two, and smiled.

"Both of you get ready. It is time to go for new grounds."

With this, in less than half an hour later, the three canines were leaving.

The cold breeze of winter was blowing, and snow was starting to fall, however, none of that stopped the three.

Steele had never left Nome before, mostly because he thought he had more chances of surviving there than in the actual wild. However, now he actually felt like he had good chances of making it out there. Maybe it was the amulet giving him a boost in confidence.

So, as Steele left the town of Nome behind himself, with the Alpha Amulet around his neck and his two obedient omega bitches following him, he couldn't help but look forward to what the future would bring.