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Waking up, Steele felt raw...but better than yesterday. Being rested up, he could finally take in the details of the interior of the house and found the exterior betrayed what had been within.

It was no manor, but it was very...cozy, especially for a place built out in the woods. His entire body felt warm, at first he was sure that sensation came from the fire, but the flames were no more than embers upon a closer look. The heat that spread to his body was a product of the elkhound that murred in his sleep, pressing even closer to the malamute.

Rolling his eyes, Steele managed to get out of Rodger's embrace without waking him, curiocity compelled him to explore this strange place. The room had plenty of space and gave the canine a sense of nostalgia. Apart from the sleeping Rodger, he was the only one in the room. The others seemed to have left but their scents still lingered. Steele left the living room intending to explore the house further.

"I figured you for an early riser" Connor's sudden voice caught him off guard. The human seemed quite amused by the glare he sent him.

"Food and water is over there" Connor nodded his head toward a corner, where sure enough, bowls of water and food lined the walls. "After all you have been through I expect you have built up some hunger and thirst."

Steele didn't respond to the light teasing and just went over to sate his needs. At first glance the food was just ordinary kibble, the kind the other dogs on the sled-team had gotten while he got better: premium food from cans or even fresh meat itself. Though once more, appearances deceived, just one sniff alone told him that the bits in the bowl were nothing like the food back in town. It smelled much better than any kibble or even the good wet food he preferred. Despite trying to act proud, Steele's mouth watered and his stomach rumbled, giving away his true hunger.

Giving into his desires, Steele took a bite and actually hummed in pleasure at the taste. It was flavorful, making him want more as soon as he swallowed. Behind him, he could hear Connor chuckle.

"You remind me of Halftail. He acted the same way when I first offered him food," Connor reminisced. "I know it's different than what you're used to. But I assure you it's made of only the best, freshest ingredients. I make it all myself."

Steele didn't know if he was doing it on purpose, but his already solid impression of Connor improved not insignificantly upon hearing that the delicious food had been made by him. Not that he would ever tell Connor that outright, he still had what remained of his tattered pride. Chewing on the bits, Steele had to suppress the urge to hum in bliss. The canine could almost feel Connor's amused eyes on him as he ate, nonetheless Steele kept up appearances as he took a drink of water. For a moment he hesitated, taking a moment to check the clear fluids. But the image of Mince flashed in his mind. Though there was a bit of fear that still lingered within him, Steele convinced himself to take a drink.

Fresh...almost like springwater, not like the stale water he was usually given in Nome.

"Well...good to see you are feeling better. I suggest you go around the house and get to know the others better, I got to go out for a little while." Connor told him, "Gotta take care of something." A shiver ran down Steele's spine from Connor's tone. He wondered what it could be but he heard a sound behind him, the comforted sigh from a still sleeping Rodger. Seeing the elkhound reminded Steele of something he said yesterday... He mentioned what Connor would do if he found out he was cornered by a bear... Sure, Connor seemed like a nice if quite strange man, but not even he would be foolish enough to seek out a bear and 'punish it.'...right?

But he watched as Connor took his coat off the wall and to his shock, he took nothing else with him...he had expected him to take a rifle or something, at least an axe, but...nothing?

"Hey...don't worry, if anything save your worry for the bear." Tiny said from behind him as Steele had looked at the door after Connor had left. Steele nearly jumped out of his fur. He quickly turned around and lowered himself to the wooden floor, ready to pounce on the one who snuck up on him.

Tiny seemed...utterly non-impressed by his display. The Akita had a surprisingly cool head on his shoulders Steele would give him that. But to his shock, Tiny then scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"I came here with Halftail, it'll take much more than that to scare me..." Tiny looked away for a moment, thinking about something he wouldn't voice aloud.

Seeing this as his chance Steele had to ask "What did you mean that I should worry for the bear instead of Connor?" All the malamute got was a non-worried smirk "Once you get to know Connor better you will understand." Steele blinked confused, why had the Akita such utter confidence in the man? The mystery that was Connor grew and Steele indeed got very curious.

"Now, would you care for a tour? I'll be sure to make it up close and...personal..." The akita looked back and winked at the bigger dog. Honestly...Steele would rather have anyone else of the pack show him around, but...he was likely gonna live with the akita for quite a while, might as well try to get to know him.

'This is your second chance...don't make unnecessary enemies again' Steele reminded himself.

Steele sighed "Okay fine. Lead the way."

"Try not to be too amazed, whether it be by this place... Or by yours truly.." Tiny flicked his tail playfully and led the way out of the room. Just a few steps brought them back into the living room.

"You ought to be familiar with this place. I have to admit you looked so dashing, even when you slept..." Tiny teased as they looked around the space. "Not like Rodger..." the elkhound snored in response.

Tiny introduced him to the most comfortable places to lay or sleep and the like, but also showed him many not so useful things in the living room, Steele noted that the akita really seemed to like to talk, mostly about himself. It took quite a bit of willpower to avoid succumbing to the urge to roll his eyes.

"Now, now. We better let sleeping dogs lie. Come along," Tiny smiled, turning around once again. He led the larger canine through the small foyer and into the rather cramped kitchen.

"This is the place where only the most scrumptious, delectable morsels are made. Truly, Connor's cooking speaks for itself," Tiny turned back to Steele and smiled.

The akita went over to a particular table "It is here all the magic happens!" Tiny said in a reverent tone. It wasn't getting any easier for Steele to not show his exasperation. The akita was simply a master at making mountains out of molehills. He noted to himself to take anything the other canine said with an equally huge mountain of salt.

Tiny noticed that Steele wasn't saying anything. He assumed that just meant that he was doing an excellent job. Truly, the malamute was struck and moved by his elegant words. A true showman always knew how to reach an audience. "Now, any questions?"

In that moment it was nearly impossible for Steele to not say what he was truly thinking about the other dog. But before he could open his mouth, there was the sound of claws tapping against the floor.

"Why didn't any of you wake me up?" Rodger asked, his voice a bit groggy.

"Because... Connor's out there fixing your mess," Tiny huffed. "You might as well tag along, there's no way you were going to stay behind anyways..."

Rodger rolled his eyes and padded up to Steele. "That Tiny... He thinks he knows everything..." He chuckled and looked up at the malamute. "His name is ironic, ya know. It's the exact opposite of his ego." Steele huffed amused at the comment.

Tiny cleared his throat and tapped his paws to the floor. He looked back to see Steele actually smiling, to make matters worse, the malamute was amused by a joke made at his expense...

"This is a serious venture! First impressions are everything, Rodger... But then again you made quite the impression, didn't you?" The bitter vitriol in the atika's tone made Rodger wince and look away.

Now that did not sit right with Steele, it was one thing talking his ear off, but lashing out like that was completely uncalled for. From what he had seen, Rodger's life had been on the line and now he was being berated for it...

"Hey...don't dish out what you can't take yourself." Tiny blinked at the malamute's comment. It wasn't scathing, but the statement stung much more than he expected.

"Err..well..I...Let us just continue the tour yeah?" Rodger blinked astonished, he hadn't heard Tiny so flustered before. He was known for his sharp tongue but it seemed their new member had caught him off guard. Rodger caught Steele's attention and sent him a grateful smile as they all ventured toward their next location.

They stopped in front of a door "Oh..darn...it's closed." Tiny turned to the other two. "Well...behind this door is Connor's room, I suppose you will have to see it later." Steele blinked, astonished. Tiny, who had been nothing but mockingly flippant about everything seemed to respect the sanctity of his...their owner's room. It was gonna take a little while getting used to having a new owner.

Tiny led the two of them back toward the living room, but made a sharp turn, leading them down a long hallway, the only door on the far right side of the hallway was wide open.

Before they got too close Tiny introduced the room "And this...is our room." True enough as Steele turned into the room he found both Halftail and Mince there. "Here we can do pretty much whatever we want as long as we don't tear up the place."

Steele had to pause, their room...this place was...theirs? The concept was so utterly strange he had to process it for a few moments.

Looking the room over, Steele found there wasn't much to it, a few toys here and there, some comfortable things for them to lay on. But the thing that really struck out to Steele wasn't what he saw, rather what he smelled. Not only did the room smell strongly of all the dogs there was a scent that he knew very well; the scent of mating, still very fresh in the air.

Tiny smirked and padded into the room. "Smells like you two had some fun, huh?" The akita padded up to Halftail and leaned against him. "I hope I'm still your favorite..."

"Yeah, whatever..." Halftail huffed. But he smiled and pressed against the much smaller dog.

"Tiny and Halftail are mates, you see. But they don't mind if the other fools around with someone else," Rodger informed Steele. "Hehe... You can still smell Mince and Halftail... We just missed them..." Again, there was that devious look on the elkhound's muzzle. It struck Steele to see such an innocent canine suddenly look like he was scheming. The elkhound padded into the room, leaving Steele as the only one who was on the other side of the door.

"Oi, Rodger. I was looking for ya. I was hoping I could take you up on that offer," Mince smirked.

"Of course you can," Rodger chuckled. "What are friends for, huh?"

Steele's eyes went wide as Rodger lowered the front half of his body, presenting his hindquarters to the larger canine. Mince growled lustfully and wasted no time mounting the other male. The husky humped his sheath against the other canine's backside, the quick motions sent tingles against the pouch, coaxing the crimson tip into view.

"Had a dream about ya last night. You were moaning my name the whole time..." the rest of Mince's length grew out and stood at attention. He lined himself up and with a growl he pressed his tip against the soft hole underneath Rodger's tail and pressed himself inside. Immediately, Rodger gasped and trembled against the pressure he felt deep inside of him. All the while, Halftail and Tiny still stood side by side, acting as if everything was normal.

"What're you standing out there for?" Halftail asked, seemingly offended by the malamute just standing there.

"Oh... I get it..." Tiny chuckled. "He isn't used to such casual mating. That's it, isn't it?"

As much as it irritated him knowing the akita was right, Steele huffed and nodded. He awkwardly stepped inside of the room, trying not to pay direct attention to the moaning males. Even though he had done his own share of rutting, it was always in the privacy of a closed room, another perk his former status granted him. To see such an act in broad daylight, in front of other eyes no less made him feel more than awkward.

"It's understandable. Rodger was the same way when he arrived. But he's not as innocent as he seems. Daresay, he rivals my own...primal insatiability..." Tiny closed his eyes and flicked his tail in a showy fashion. Both Steele and Halftail rolled their eyes.

"Yeah, he walked in the middle of me trying to shut Tiny up... Hehe, we offered him to join in. He surprised the both of us," Halftail chuckled.

At this point, Steele was unable to hold back the burning question within him. "I thought you two couldn't stand each other and yet you're mates?"

"What can I say?" Tiny chuckled, a light blush creeping across his muzzle. "He's so...forceful... and when he gets angry and takes it out on me... Oh! My beating heart! We are nothing alike! Myself, a dashing prince. And he, a lowly commoner... But my knight in subpar armor makes my swoon nonetheless..." Tiny sighed and leaned over, hoping that Halftail would catch him. But the bear dog let him fall to the wooden floor.

"He pisses me off... But there's something I love about him... What it is? I couldn't tell you" Halftail shrugged.

"You may act aloof but our love soars higher than the moon... Nay, the stars themselves!" Tiny swooned, posing on the floor. Halftail stepped around his dramatic mate and approached the fellow large canine.

"Don't worry, I'll shut him up soon enough..." Halftail huffed. He looked Steele up and down and smirked. "But you look big enough to give me a run for my money..." For the first time in Steele's life he was the one being looked at lustfully. It was a strange feeling, a bit uncomfortable but also strangely flattering."

"Does Connor know you do this?" Steele asked, baffled. Whenever he had done the deed it had been in a shed or a stable if he had been lucky, never inside a human home.

"Oh sure he does, as long as we keep it in our room he doesn't mind," Halftail chuckled. "What? Never done anything like this before?" Telling the truth, Steele shook his head. Upon knowing the truth, Tiny perked up from the floor, rising to his paws.

He practically threw himself at the malamute. "Oh, please let me be the first! I'll be sure to make it special!" Steele had no idea what he meant, what was so special about mounting and mating another male? He had done it a couple times already. It was always the same...

"You just can't help but make a fool of yourself, huh?" The voice of Mince got the other three dogs' attention. As he rutted into Rodger he looked back, shaking his head.

"He obviously don't know about the more irregular ways to have sex that we do." Tiny seemed to perk up hearing that "Oh, oh! It is gonna be so much fun to teach a newcomer, I call dibs."

"Overruled/No way/forget it" The other dogs all shut the akita down simultaneously, he grumbled and hung his head low. "You're no fun... Such cruel beasts..." Tiny acted overly dramatic, swaying his head back with a paw on his forehead like a fainting princess.

Finally Steele couldn't take it anymore "You know...I could do without the theatrics Tiny...it's a bit much." The utterly neutral tone Steele used once more penetrated Tiny's usual defenses. He could take mockery, he could take anger...but this? This neutral tone that sounded more like Steele was trying to give him advice? Tiny just didn't know how to deal with it. He was the star of the show, the others: his audience. But Steele? He acted like he was his coach.

"Wow...I think you made Tiny blow a fuse..." Halftail said, astonished. Usually Tiny would have a swift comeback at the ready, but now he looked like he was at a loss for words.

"Very well... I shall close the curtain on this performance..." Tiny held back the "for now" part.

Everyone else was more than satisfied, Halftail especially. "Huh, guess you saved me the trouble. But he'll be back to yapping again before you know it. Something about a 'callback.' That Tiny's something strange, but he ain't a quitter..."

"With that cleaned up, how about we start with what you already know: tall, dark and handsome?" Tiny lustfully suggested.

"What I know? Mating is mating, isn't it?" Steele asked, still confused what they were referring to.

"Worry not rookie, we will teach you, I think you will love it." Mince joked.

"But first!" Tiny presented himself to Steele. "We got to know what you are capable of."

Steele eyed the smaller dog offering himself up to him. The malamute decided to take the akita up on his offer, hoping it would be enough to shut the smaller dog up.

"...Fine.." Steele agreed, looking away.

Tiny beamed and stepped back, getting even closer. With his fluffy tail, he teased the black and white male's sheath. At the very least it gave the other male enough pleasure to make the tip of his length pop out of the pouch. Steele had never had anyone do something like that before and was taken quite aback. A few more flicks of the fluffy akita's tail brought him to full length. Tiny looked behind him and squealed in glee. He ogled the red, hard appendage. Without wasting any time, the smaller dog turned around and flicked his tongue against the tip.

Steele shuddered and looked down at Tiny between his legs. "W-what are you doing?"

Tiny just chuckled, "Hmm... So I take it you've never had a blowjob before?"

"A what?" Steele asked, completely lost.

"Mmph... A blowjob," Mince grunted as he pounded into the elkhound even harder.

"You've never had one? Not even a bit of rimming either?" Halftail asked, more in disappointment than shock. The look of confusion on Steele's face was all the answer he needed.

"Fine...listen up then, here is your first sexual lesson. The mouth can be a very enjoyable part of sex, Tiny if you would demonstrate?"

"R-really?! Aye, aye, sir!" Tiny licked his muzzle and opened it wide. He used his tongue to curl around and flick against the crimson rod. Steele's eyes went wide once again as an unfamiliar tremble ran down his spine. But they only continued as Tiny gave a small moan and wrapped his lips against the pointed tip.

"So. How does it feel?" Halftail asked, resting a paw on Steele's shoulder.

"Wh-...how...why does this feel so good?" Steele really felt like it shouldn't have. His own tongue didn't feel like much within his own mouth. But the flicking and pressing of Tiny's tongue made him tremble, took his breath away, and made his teeth clench.

"Hah! Heck if I know why! I just know it does," Halftail shrugged. "And Tiny's actually a great guy when his mouth is full... Mmm...hear that peace and quiet?" The beardog teased knowing the akita couldn't retaliate.

Tiny huffed but a jerk of Steele's hips pressed the length he was teasing further into his muzzle. The akita gagged slightly but quickly collected himself and murred in thrilling pleasure. His entire body felt alight with excitement. Now that he had more in his mouth, Tiny increased his motions; swirling his tongue against the shaft and making audible slurping sounds.

A moan was forced out of Steele, something that he hadn't done in a long time. A blush rose on his muzzle as Halftail chuckled next to him.

"Yeah, that's it..." the bear dog snickered. "Welcome to the pack."

Another moan rang out on the other side of the room. It came from Rodger, who had his face pressed against the room floor. Mince picked up his pace until his backside was a blur of motion.

"Grrr... G-gonna cum..." Mince bared his fangs and shoved himself in deep.

Rodger howled in pleasure as his inner depths were stretched around in the invading shaft. It was soon paired with the hot, stick strings of seed. Thick cum gushed deep inside of the elkhound, making him whimper in pleasure. Mince sighed as well and pulled out, leaving his friend's hole wide open. Rodger smiled and took heavy breaths as he began to leak. Mince stood by his friend and turned his attention to the scene that was unfolding within the room. The look of pleasure on Steele's face was something he didn't expect to see.

Another moan filled the room, but this time, Steele was the one to moan as Tiny slipped even more of his mouth around his length, making small sounds as he licked and slurped. Steele bit his lip and sighed through his nose. The wet flicks of the tongue and the warmth that came from the mouth nearly made the malamute melt. The akita seemed to sense this, he smiled around the cock filling up his mouth, receiving another ego boost.

"Mmm... It's warm and soft..." Steele said aloud, closing his eyes and tilting his head back. He grit his fangs and winced as Tiny plunged his mouth over the rest of his cock, bumping his nose against his knot. He pulled himself back, leaving himself at the tip.

"And it keeps his mouth full," Mince chuckled. "It's the best thing he can do."

"Don't worry about being careful with him," Halftail encouraged. "He likes it rough." The bear dog pressed his paw against Steele's backside. The malamute's eyes went wide as his lower half surged forwards, jamming his cock down the akita throat. Sure enough, a pleasured purr came from the smaller dog. Now having free reign of the entire length, Tiny bobbed his head back and forth, moaning around the shaft as he swirled his tongue around the girth.

Those bolts of pleasure and the radiating warmth fused together to make Steele huff. His body worked on it's own, desiring more of the unique pleasure. Against the smaller dog's muzzle, Steele began to hump himself back and forth. Tiny purred again, opening his muzzle even wider, breathing around the incoming length. Steele grunted and huffed as he rocked himself in and out of the hot, wet maw. The soft tongue and slippery drool that wrapped around his cock made him clench his fangs again.

The malamute's eyes went wide as he could feel his climax racing towards him, much faster than it ever had before. Sensing this, Tiny and Halftail worked together. The akita pressed himself on as much of the shaft as he could while the bear dog kept Steele in place, making the black and white dog unable to escape. Steele raised his head, shocked at the howl that left his muzzle as he came hard against Tiny's tongue. The malamute continued to thrust against the smaller canine's mouth, riding out his orgasm. It was much different than ones he ever felt before. It was much more intense, taking his breath away and leaving his knees weak. Tiny murred and gulped down the strings of seed that coated his tongue before he reeled back and smiled at the handsome malamute.

"Now, wasn't that a lot of fun? Did you perhaps see stars, darling?" Tiny chuckled as he swiped his tongue across his fangs.

"That was...something...different," Steele admitted. "I've never felt anything like that before."

"Ha! A roaring success as always!" Tiny chuckled, standing tall. He was about to say more but Halftail approached him and mumbled something in his ear. The akita giggled and threw himself at his mate.

Mince rolled his eyes and approached the malamute. "Well, while they're going at it and Rodger's still reeling... How about we have a little fun? I'm sure I can show you some things."

Steele wasn't entirely sure about laying with the husky. But then again, if it would feel nearly as good as Tiny did then it could turn out to be a worthwhile venture. Rather awkwardly, the malamute nodded and stepped closer to the other black and white canine. But to his surprise, Mince rolled on his back and spread his legs. Steele tilted his head in confusion but the husky just chuckled.

"Wow. You really haven't done much other than the vanilla stuff, huh?" Mince snickered. "That's alright, I'll talk you through it." He wiggled his body and flicked his tail playfully, inviting the other male closer.

"I think it's about time we get properly acquainted. How about you get a whiff of my scent? You can start with my orbs?" a smile spread on Mince's muzzle.

Steele tilted his head once again but he decided that it was worth trying out. He approached the other male and gingerly pressed his nose against the soft, warm pouch. His nose was immediately filled with a deep, lingering scent. At first he grimaced from the slight funk but he sniffed again and found it actually kind of pleasant. There were even hints of Rodger's scent on the orbs, something that made Steele blush a bit.

"Nice, aren't they?" Mince chuckled. "You can use your tongue too."

Steele tilted his head but took the other canine's words into consideration. Tentatively, the malamute pressed his tongue against the warm orbs. Thinking of what Tiny did, Steele dragged his tongue against the balls in a slow motion. That was enough to get a deep grunt out of Mince. Seeing the husky in pleasure and thinking about his encounter with Tiny; Steele wondered just how many new forms of pleasure that he never knew of. So far he was learning that his mouth could do many things to give him and others pleasure.

Steele pressed his lips to the soft pouch and made small suckles against it. He hoped that he was doing something right, the further moans from the lying husky did indeed moan, putting the malamute at ease for a moment. The very idea of pleasing someone else was something so foreign to him. For the first time in his life he hoped that he was doing a good job for his partner. But his answer came sooner than expected as he could see the dark red tip of Mince's cock poke from his sheath. More and more of the husky's hard length filled out and lengthened out before it bobbed against his stomach.

"Hehe... If you don't mind..." Mince swiveled his lower half, making his cock sway back and forth in the air.

Steele hesitated, feelings of revolution and disdain entered his mind thinking about what Mince seemingly wanted him to do, but the malamute convinced himself he should try it before rejecting it, he wouldn't have thought it would have felt good getting blown either, so perhaps he would be surprised?

Mince pressed his paw against his cock, aiming it towards the other male. Steele's eyes went wide as he stared the twitching length down. What shocked him was the strange urge that he suddenly felt, a desire to slip the husky's dick past his lips. To lick, suck, and slurp against it. The longer he stared, the more it almost beckoned to him to try it out.

Mince sighed as his cock was soon engulfed in wet warmth. But it didn't last, Steele pressed himself too far and gagged himself on the blunt tip. He reeled back and coughed for a moment. Upon collecting himself, he expected Mince to make some kind of joke at his expense. But the husky instead looked rather concerned.

"You alright?" Mince asked. "I know Tiny took all that you had, but he's a pro at this. You're a rookie at this so it's best to start slow."

Steele felt a bit embarrassed at being guided but then again, he was out of his element. For once he wasn't the expert, the one with all the answers. He took a deep breath and followed his new friend's advice. Slowly, the malamute neared the red length, pressing his lips against the tip. Another sigh came from the husky as his cock was once again surrounded by warmth and wetness.

"There we go..." Mince praised, leaning his head back.

Steele blushed again but he reminded himself to focus. It was his chance to test his limits, see how far he could possibly go. He pressed his lips further and further down the shaft, nearly making it to the knot before the tip threatened to bash against the back of his throat. He stopped in his tracks, and made a mental note of the feeling against his tongue. That was the most he could take at the moment. With nothing else to do, the malamute reeled himself back, dragging his tongue as he did so. This seemed to please the husky within his mouth's grasp. Mince's legs kicked and a smile spread on his muzzle. Now pressing his lips against the tip, Steele used Tiny's actions as a reference.

"Oh... wow!" Mince grit his fangs and fought the urge to buck his hips as the large canine between his legs started to bob his head up and down. Though he called the malamute a rookie, a few bobs and teases of the other canine's tongue was enough to convince Mince that he could be as talented as Tiny. With his size he could potentially put the akita completely out of 'business.' Seemingly proving his suspicions correct, Steele quickly adjusted to the sucking and bobbing. The malamute didn't expect himself to enjoy what he was doing as much as he did, though given he had not expected he would at all, that wasn't saying much.

But the warmth in his mouth, the smoothness of Mince's cock, and the pleasured sighs that left the other canine brought him pleasure as well. Albeit, they were much more subtle, such as a boost of confidence every time Mince's legs trembled or the warmth that spread to the rest of his mouth. Of course, the most obvious thing that Steele found rather nice was the taste of the precum that dripped against his tongue. Despite the bitter tang, the malamute found the texture, thick and sticky, to be rather pleasurable in it's own right. When he swallowed it oozed down his throat, spreading even more warmth. He found himself spurred to continue.

Mince was all too happy to provide. He raised his voice as Steele's motions grew even faster. The malamute was really working him now. Steele himself didn't realize just how much he was putting into his motions. He had forgotten all about his established 'limit.' With each press of his head the once thick and blunt tip was now pressing and slipping down his throat. It felt a bit strange but it didn't make him gag or cough...

Mince was at a loss for words at this point. His mouth hung open and his tongue flailed from his muzzle as he could feel himself getting close. But Steele only grew more intense, managing to cram a few of his inches down his hot, clenching throat. The husky's breath left him and his hips bucked all on their own. He didn't have the breath to apologize as his climax was forced out of him by Steele's own actions.

Clenching his teeth and writhing against the floor, Mince drooled on himself as he unloaded his seed down the other male's tight throat. Though he had bred Rodger just minutes before, Mince still had quite a bit left to give. The thick load spurt against the walls of Steele's throat, making him feel warm and comforted in an instant. It was surprisingly thrilling to feel the hard throbbing against his gullet, followed by that rush of warmth slithering downwards. The cock slipped from his muzzle as Mince reeled back and laid on his side, panting heavily.

"Hehe... Looks like you've milked him dry," Halftail padded up to the swallowing malamute. Steele looked past the bear dog to see Tiny panting heavily, his mouth and backside both coated in a sheen of fresh seed.

"Don't worry about him... Just had to shut him up is all..."

"Looks like you got more talent that we gave you salt for," Halftail chuckled, nudging himself against the other canine. "Now... Let ol' Halftail show you a thing or two."

The bear dog walked around the malamute, looking him up and down. Seeing Steele made Halftail excited, more excited than he had been for some time. Steele was rather large and that meant that Halftail could possibly breed him properly. He loved Tiny dearly but the akita wasn't quite large enough to be rutted to the bear dog's fullest extent.

Stepping behind the malamute, Halftail grinned and pressed his muzzle underneath the under male's tail. Steele's eyes went wide but he quickly relaxed as he recognized this as a standard greeting among his kind, though it had been a while since he had ever received one. Everyone knew who he was so there was rarely a need for such introductions...

Against the black and white dog's tailhole, Halftail gave a few light sniffs. But that was just a prelude to what he actually had in store for the both of them. The bear dog grinned again and pressed his lips against the soft hole. Before Steele could register the feelings within his body, Halftail was already planting soft kisses against his rim. The pecks were aided by his tongue, which pressed and gently swiped against the sensitive skin.

This time, Steele was the one who was quickly rendered speechless. In an instant, his mind grew hazy from the pleasure that struck his body like hard crashes from raging waves. The kisses and licks were a far cry from what awaited Steele but they still made him blush and pant. The upper half of his body slowly lowered to the floor and his tongue lolled from his muzzle. It had been much too long since the malamute had felt this good. Not since the first day he was given a prized female from a rival team as his reward. They were shut up in the shed together and he was allowed to do anything to her. That was the first time he felt the pleasures of the flesh and it was best that he ever had...until now. Of course at the time he had been the one on top, but regardless.

Beaming with pride in his work, Halftail paused and chuckled. He took it all the next level, pressing his lips to the pucker once again. But rather than just licking up and down, the bear dog's tongue pressed against the hole, slowly but surely stretching it bit by bit. His ears flicked as he heard the malamute groan from the new pressure in his backside. Once again, Halftail's ego was stroked but he held off any urge to gloat, instead focusing on showing his new friend a good time and the different ways they could do that.

With a bit of further pressing, the bear dog's tongue shoved itself past the virgin ring. He now had free reign of the soft, untouched walls. He took all he could get, shoving the rest of his tongue deep inside. Steele's eyes went wide and his breath left him as he could feel something soft and wet pressing against the walls of his ass. It sent tremors through his entire body and crumbled any words he could have formed into nothing more than meaningless moans. His planting grew harder and his cock jetted from his sheath, rock solid and already dripping precum down on the floor below. The former lead had once almost let another dog top him, just out of curiosity since males he topped seemed really pleasured, it hadn't felt right back then and he had broken it off before anything really had happened, but this felt utterly different.

Humming in his own small pleasures, Halftail explored the other male's depths, flicking and swirling his flat, pink muscle around. Even little presses and scrapes of his tongue against the walls forced another huff out of Steele. Wanting to tease the other male a bit, Halftail dared to flail his tongue rapidly, letting it bash and thump anywhere it could.

Steel grit his teeth and pressed his claws against the floor. A nearly overwhelming bolt of bliss crackled through his entire body, rendering him nearly nothing more than a moaning lump of fur. Without being touched, his cock spilled much more precum than ever before. It was a product of the bear dog teasing and pressing against his prostate but the malamute was completely unaware of this.

Having gotten what he wanted out of the newcomer, Halftail withdrew his tongue. He enjoyed one last taste of the other male's insides before he closed his muzzle. Without saying anything more, Halftail huffed as he raised his upper half and lowered it upon Steele's backside. The malamute gasped and craned his neck back to see the bear dog looking down at him with a smirk on his muzzle. Steele took a deep breath and told himself to relax. He assured himself that Halftail knew what he was doing, since the rest had shown they did.

Sensing the other male's relaxation, Halftail proceeded, properly mounting the other male and pressing his tip against the malamute's hole. Both males sighed and strained as the bear dog slowly pushed more and more of his shaft inside of the tight, wet hole. Halftail grit his teeth, he was about halfway in before the rim clenched down on him and he could go no further. Steele took deep breaths as he was presented with the thicker part of the length trying to breach past his inexperienced tailhole.

"Aah... Come on... T-there we go..!" With a final shove of his lower half, Halftail's thighs thumped against Steele's backside, forcing his entire cock, save for the knot, inside his very inexperienced partner. Knowing that Steele would feel the pressure and slight pain from being penetrated for the first time, Halftail left himself inside and didn't move. Steele was happy to use that time to take deep breaths and adjust to the thickness taking up nearly all the space inside of him.

"You alright down there?" Halftail asked.

"Y-yes... I think so..." Steele confirmed, taking shaky breaths. "G-go ahead..."

The bear dog nodded and focused on his motions, rocking his hips back and forth. The thrusts were forceful, making Steele's body lurch forwards from the pure strength put into them. But what the malamute really focused on was the sensations he felt: slight pain, but more so the pleasure that was ignited within him. The thrusts were slow but the blunt tip was shoved in deep. It forced a drawn out sound from Steele, making such a sound was just another thing he hadn't done in a long time...

"Aaah..." Steele winced as the length was dragged from his lower depths, dragging against his sensitive walls.

Behind him, Halftail was completely thrilled. Steele was the perfect size and the warm tightness of his insides made him shudder just from simple thrusting alone. Halftail huffed again and pressed himself even closer to the other male. He shifted his hips a bit before going at his thrusting once again. His pace was different, trading pure power for a bit more speed. As he plunged himself inside his thick length squished in and out of the pink ring.

Clenching his teeth, Steele winced as his prostate was prodded quite a bit. His cock jumped without being touched, spilling more precum on the floor below them. He was shocked by the unfamiliar feeling but there was hardly any time to dwell on it. A series of hard humps were sent his way, rocking his body and making him melt. Halftail forced a burst of speed out of himself, jackhammering his length in and out. The series of quick humps also made him growl and purr in pleasure.

"How you holdin' up down there?'' The bear dog craned his neck to get a peak at the malamute's expression. He was treated to the sight of Steele's eyes lidded and his tongue bouncing from his muzzle. The other canine was truly enjoying himself. Halftail chuckled and took a deep breath. Now that Steele was used to the feeling, the bear dog was ready to get his own pleasure in.

Steele's eyes went even wider than they had before. Halftail's humps were not only getting faster but they were getting harder as well. Now he had to brace his paws on the floor to avoid being pushed back and forth. But the sheer force of the bear dog's rutting made that task difficult. His legs trembled fiercely and for some reason the canine's body didn't do the exact thing he wanted.

Halftail shoved himself in deep, grunting from the softness and warmth that slipped against his shaft. That encouraged him to hump even harder and even harder than that. His fangs were bared and the muscles in his hindlegs flexed as his hips clapped against Steele's backside. Through his own trembled and hitched breathing, the bear dog rammed as hard and deep as he could, elated by finally having someone he could go all the way with.

For a moment Steele wondered if he was going to be split in half. But as soon as that worry came, the thrusting suddenly stopped. He could still feel the other male deep inside of him, though. Before Steele could turn around and ask what the problem was there was a sudden pressure on his backside. A pressure and slight pain that made him actually whimper and flatten his ears. Behind him, Halftail groaned through his clenched teeth, pushing as hard as he could. The fat ball of flesh at the end of his cock was shoved against the tight ring, only managing to push the pink rim inwards. But the bear dog didn't give up. He was so close and just needed that final push...

And that push came in the form of Steele losing his balance due to his quivering legs. His body lurched backwards. That motion combined with Halftail's hard pushing was enough for the fat, hard knot to jam itself inside of the hot tunnel. The yelp of the malamute and the loud squelch of the knot popping inside his ass were both heard as once. Steele took deep heavy breaths against the slight sting in his backside and the feeling of nearly too much fullness for him to take.

But above him, Halftail gave a deep sigh, raising his head to the ceiling. Deep inside the newcomer, his cock pulsed and fired what his balls had left to give after his frolic with Tiny. The strings that flew from his tip were few but they were hot and thick, more than enough to spread more sensations through Steele's body. Too many sensations... The malamute huffed and scrabbled his claws as he cock bobbed and pulsed all on it's own. Steele was powerless against the climax that barreled at him. A long, slightly pitched moan left his muzzle as his cock gushed strings onto the floor below. The fresh seed joined with the small puddle of pre that Steele had been leaking the entire time.

The two dogs strained and moaned as they rode out their orgasms. Steele was the first to collect himself. But there was nothing he could do now, he knew as well as any male dog that knotting ensured that he would be there for some time. Halftail was more than happy to lie on top of the other dog while waiting for his cock to deflate.

It took some time but Halftail was soon tugging his semi-hard against the stretched rim. Steele groaned from the feeling, pressing his face against the floor once again, clenching his teeth and scraping his claws against the floor. With a grunt from them both, Halftail popped his knot free from the tight hole, giving another deep moan as his length slipped against the slick walls.

"Hmmm... Yeah, that... That was something alright... You'll be right at home here..." Halftail smirked before he turned tail and returned to his mate's side.

Still lying there, Steele panted, trying to get a grip on himself. His legs still trembled, making it hard for him to properly stand. Is that what it felt like to actually be knotted? The pleasure still lingered within him, making him want to just lie there. But that was easier said than done. Steele was used to getting back to business as soon as he was finished... The very idea of reveling in the tingles that raced back and forth through him was so foreign. Closing his eyes, the malamute gave a small sigh and gave into the feelings within him.

Time slipped away as the malamute let the warm and soft feelings within him take over. It felt like he was adrift but there was no reason to worry. Is this what allowing the pleasure to swirl inside felt like? For the first time in who knows how long, Steele sighed in bliss. But his eyes flicked as he heard the sound of clicking claws against the floor. He opened his eyes, only to be met with the sight of Rodger smiling down at him. The malamute looked up and met the other canine's gaze. It was soft and inviting, giving off nothing more than an unsaid care for the other dog. True, Rodger had only known Steele for a day but the malamute made the elkhound's chest flutter and his heart skip a beat or two. It was obvious enough to everyone else based alone on the way he constantly vouched for the black and white dog.

"Feel's really good, doesn't it?" Rodger smiled, leaning down to sit right across from the larger dog. "Hehe... Halftail did the same to me when I got here. But you look like you're taking it better than I did."

"He is...forceful," Steele admitted, blushing a bit. "But yes, it was nice..."

Rodger nodded and smiled. "You looked surprised. I guess you never did anything like that before. What was mating like where you came from?"

Steele thought for a moment. He didn't want to give away too much of his now shameful past. He was ready to put it behind him, but there were some things he could possibly hold onto, at least to remind him of where he came from. Maybe then his mistakes could be left in the past, never to be repeated again.

"It was always the same thing; my partner at the time would be brought into a shed. I would soon be led inside. They would close it and I would mount them..." It was only after fooling around with Mince, Tiny, and Halftail that the malamute realized just how ordinary and plain that sounded. "I would cum inside them and it would be over. It was never anything more than that."

"Well..." Rodger said, trying to be polite. "I'm sure it felt good and you must have been with a lot of different dogs."

At the least Steele could have some pride in that. He nodded and dared to smile. Something about the elkhound made him feel relaxed. He felt like he could tell the smaller dog anything. After all, Rodger was the one to vouch for him and even snapped at Tiny when he was filled with fear. Though he acted aloof earlier, Steele had to admit that it was great to sleep next to the other canine. His body and fur were soft and warm. Even as they continued to speak back and forth, Steele felt an urge to get closer to Rodger.

"I know you're probably sore and stuff from Halftail... But I really wanted to..." Rodger blushed, unable to finish the sentence.

"You want to mate with me?" Steele asked, the blush on his muzzle deepening. Before the idea of mating with someone was at the most thrilling but the prospect of getting close to Rodger in that way... The malamute actually felt nervous... He began to wonder if he was capable of giving the other canine proper pleasure. After all, just a few hours ago his way of mating was completely about him and him alone.

"If you don't want to I understand-"

"No!" Steele growled, catching the smaller canine off guard. He realized his outburst and cleared his throat. "I... I want to mate with you, Rodger. But I don't know as much about it as I thought I did." Usually, admitting that he didn't know something would have been seen as an insult. He was Steele, the best of the best. But now, he was someone entirely different. Someone who could perhaps admit their mistakes.

Rodger just gave the other dog a warm smile. "That's alright. I... I can take the lead if you want."

Steele blushed again and simply nodded, finding the words failing him once again.

Rodger approached Steele, a patient smile on his face. Soon pressing his body against the larger dog, the elkhound nuzzled against the malamute. Just a day ago, Steele would have seen this as an egregious breaking of boundaries. But now, something about the elkhound used made him relax. His fur was soft and warm, from the smaller canine came the lowered hush of his humming. It was the same tune Rodger was singing when they had first met. Pressing himself even closer, Rodger pressed his muzzle against Steele's. The malamute's eyes grew wide when he felt a flat, wet tongue dragging across his face.

Rodger noticed his friend's surprised expression. "Oh... I'm sorry. Was that the wrong thing to do?"

"N-no!" Steele answered back, his own haste surprising him. "That was...good. I liked it, it felt nice." The black and white canine allowed a small smile to spread across his face. Rodger smiled as well and pressed his muzzle against Steele's once again, planting another small lick. All the while, the elkhound's heart fluttered in his chest. It had been that way since the malamute saved his very life. Seeing the canine taking on that bear without any second thoughts, just to save him made his heart swoon. The black and white canine stood tall and carried himself with an aura of pure confidence and determination. Sure, he had done plenty of fooling around with his friends, but the idea of doing the same with Steele made his heart skip a beat. It was thrilling but also a bit scary. Rather than pure lust, there were other feelings that lied underneath. Feelings that Rodger wasn't sure if he could admit...

Surprisingly, Steele was considering something very similar within his own mind. He had done his own share of mating throughout his life. But after the first few times it all began to feel the same. It was just a means to an end to spill his seed. But this day alone had given him more than he ever had in his entire life. Tiny, Halftail, and Mince's actions gave his body more pleasures that he ever had. He had felt so many sensations that the malamute never thought was possible. From feeling the pleasures of Tiny's tongue to the rough but satisfying penetration from Halftail. From Mince he was given a lesson on giving pleasure rather than getting it. But Rodger was someone different entirely, even when he was doubting himself; rambling and turning on those who showed him hospitality, Rodger stood up for him and stood by him. Conversely, Steele was growing rather fond of the elkhound. He wanted to lie with the other canine but not out of lust alone, the malamute genuinely wanted to get closer to the other male.

A sigh left his lips as the licks grew stronger, pressing with a bit more force. The malamute's muzzle fur soon became matted from the many licks. They weren't teasing, more so laden with an unsaid passion, evident by the small murrs that came from the elkhound. The smaller dog closed his eyes and dared to let himself revel in the fact that this was actually happening. Steele was actually letting him lick and press against him.

"...Your fur is very soft," Steele dared to say, a warm blush spreading across his muzzle. He took a chance of his own and pressed his own body against the smaller canine's. HIs own fur brushed against the other males, making small ruffling sounds. The softness and the warmth that radiated from Rodger's body brought him a simple comfort. More sighs left his muzzle as he flicked his own tongue against Rodger. The elkhound's eyes went wide and he giggled from pure glee.

"I love you!" the elkhound said before he realized the weight of those words. To his fear, Stelle said nothing back at first. The smaller canine was about to take the words back but to his shock, the malamute actually chuckled. An even wider smile spread on his muzzle and he looked to his friend.

"Rodger... You are something special... I'm glad that I met you..." Steele admitted. Those words were enough to make the elkhound's feelings bubble to the surface. In a burst of strength, Rodger managed to catch Steele off guard, knocking him on his back. Standing over the black and white canine, Rodger flashed that nearly sinister look. Before it would have concerned Steele but in the light of their licking and nuzzling he found the looking, inviting, thrilling even. Rodger leaned down and pressed his mouth against Steele's, wasting no time to slip his tongue past the other canine's lips. Feeling the hot, dripping tongue inside his own mouth was a new sensation all in itself. Yet another thing that he never experienced before. He could see Rodger just above him, his eyes closed and deep moans being heard against the locking of their lips. Following the other canine's lead, Steele closed his own eyes and moved his tongue back and forth, flicking it against Rodger's. The malamute wasn't sure if he was doing something right but the moans continued to come from the other male.

Rodger took the lead but Steele was soon getting lost in the subtle pleasures of the lip lock, making small sounds of his own. His moans were much deeper and lingered a bit longer than the elkhounds. Hearing the sounds come from his crush made Rodger's heart race and a shock run up his spine. He broke the kiss up, taking heavy breaths. A wide smile was on his face but it quickly faded into a look of embarrassment. Steele tilted his head and wondered what happened but an answer came in the form of something hot and warm poking him in the stomach.

The red, pointed appendage poked against Steele's lower half. A deep blush was on Rodger's face as he just stood there for a moment, seemingly frozen in embarrassment. But upon meeting Steele's gaze he smirked yet again. Quickly forming an idea in his head, the elkhound lowered himself between the malamute's legs. Steele once again was left confused, even more so when he felt the elkhound's length pressing against his sheath. Rodger made himself comfortable before he got the main event, something he was sure that Steele never experienced before.

Indeed, Steele was very surprised to feel the tingles between his lower legs. Grunting and shuddering, Rodger ground his length against the other male's package. The pleasure that came from the motions got a surprised grunt out of Steele. It didn't take much for a twinge of pleasure to stir down below. His own cock soon peaked from his sheath, exposing the crimson tip to the both of them. A few more rocks of the other canine's hips coaxed the rest of his length from the sheath, bringing it out to bob against the other exposed cock.

"Hehe... Haven't done this in a while," Rodger panted. "Hope it feels good..."

Steele nodded, it was surprising but the elkhound's rod bumping against his own sent shocks of a certain pleasure down his lower half. The both of them were soon grunting against each other, Steele flexing his own lower half out of pure instinct, humping his cock against Rodger's base. In response, the smaller canine gave a pitched moan. He wrapped his paws around Steele, pressing the two of them even closer. With a louder, pent up grunt, Rodger humped against Steele, rutting at a steady pace. The malamute was shocked by the display; Rodger's fangs were grit and his face was contorted into pure effort. With every rock of his hips, sliding himself against the other male, a shiver ran down his spine. His heart soared as Steele made his own humps against him.

"Is this what you wanted?"

Steele's voice made his eyes go wide. He looked down to see the other canine smirking. The larger set of paws slinked up his shoulders and wrapped around his back. Pulling him even closer to the point that his ear was pressed against the malamute's muzzle.

"You wanted...me?" Steele asked again. "Hehe... I had a dream about you last night..."

Rodger's eyes went wide upon hearing that. Steel dreaming about him? Could that really be true?

"I may not know what I am doing. But I do know one thing: I want you, Rodger... If you'll have me..." Steele said, ending his offer with a smirk. His voice was deep, curling within Rodger's ears, making him even more excited than he already was.

"Y-yes!! Yes! I will..." Rodger cleared his throat, and quickly collected himself. He looked Steele in the eyes and slid back from the larger canine's grip. Steele tilted his head and looked down to see the other wink and lay down. Rolling over and onto his side, Rodger flashed a playful smile, thumping his tail against the floor. It was a look that Steele was very familiar with. But it held a different connotation from the familiar canine. Out of lust and something even more than that, Steele approached his friend.

Following the other dog's lead, the black and white canine met up with Rodger and laid on his side just like him. Carefully, Steele wrapped his paws around the elkhound; a much more gentle and loving embrace than one with the sole purpose of mating.

"Are you ready?" Steele asked, once again whispering in a low tone.

Rodger shivered and smiled. He wanted to raise his voice, to yell as loud as he could but he forced himself to remain calm and collected, sultry and smooth. "Yes. I am... I want you, Steele. Just like this..."

"Then I will give you myself. All. That. I. Have." Steele purred. And with those words making Rodger shudder harder than he ever did before. Not a moment after those words left his mouth, the malamute's tip pressed against the soft, pink ring. Rodger shuddered and bit his lip, biting back a moan as more and more of the smooth thickness was shoved deeper within him. His voice only raised at the thick base stretched his rim wide.

"Aaah!" Rodger grunted.

Steele purred as well. The elkhound was nice and soft inside, and the clenching down on his length was enjoyable as well. For the first time in a long time, Steele actually took a moment to savor the feelings that came with mating. The hot, puffy walls that were already slicked from Mince's earlier insertion. That was also a sensation that took Steele by surprise. Hot, tight, and wet, things that his mind took note of and his body reacted to. If Steele didn't know any better, he would have thought it was his first time mating someone.

Fully inside and already having the cum from the husky as a suitable lube, Steele huffed and rocked his hips back and forth. He started out slowly, being very aware of his actions. He didn't want to just pound into the other canine like he usually did, presenting a risk of hurting the other male. Instead, Steele was careful about the way he slid himself in and out of the tightness. Rodger definitely appreciated it, especially after being treated rather roughly by Mince. Both pleasure and comfort was given to him as Steele slipped his cock in deep enough to make Rodger wince before dragging himself backwards.

"Mmm... Come on. Go a little faster," Rodger said, more demanding than pleading. It caught Steele by surprise but he chalked it up to that lustful side of Rodger finally coming to the surface. Now longer wanting soft and gentle, the elkhound now wanted to take as much as he could get. Collecting himself and fueled by the other canine's demands, Steele soon became eager to please. Giving a growl of dominance, Steele thrust himself deep inside of the soft walls. His cock was engulfed in the sloppy heat, forcing a moan from his own muzzle. He grit his fangs and bucked again, squishing his length inside deep, making a loud squelch as the seed oozed around his girth.

Picking up his pace and putting much more force into his actions, Steele bashed his hips against the elkhound's backside in heavy thumps. The heavy thuds of their pounded pair well with the moans that came from Rodger and the grunts that came from Steele. He was in total bliss, not only from experiencing the pleasure but from the assurance that Rodger was getting pleasure of his own as well. His thrusts were strong, aiming deep to make the other canine cry out louder than he already was.

The elkhound's noise attracted the attention of the other dogs, who gathered around to get a look at the two lovebirds. While Halftail and Mince were thoroughly impressed with the malamute's methods and the way he pounded into their friend, fulfilling his needs, Tiny was rather jealous. Sure he got to suck the newcomer off but seeing Rodger being rocked back and forth, shouting the larger male's name left the akita wanting for much more. Left to watch the two go at it, the former show dog sighed and just took in the sounds and sights.

Steele hugged his partner closer, pressing his chest against the elkhound's back. He grunted as he plunged himself as deep as he could possibly go. The sharp motion bashed his knot against Rodger's now worn out ass. But the smaller canine yelped in pleasure, his tongue lolling from his mouth. He made some kind of noise, they sounded like they were almost words but clearly the raw pleasure coursing through the other canine reduced it to nothing more than incoherent noises. But Steele got the gist of the mumbled request and agreed.

The both of them were getting rather close and Rodger wanted to be used for all he could possibly take. The malamute was more than happy to provide, digging his claws in the elkhound's soft fur. Giving more deep growls and grunts, Steele flexed the muscles in his lower half, using them to jack himself back and forth with incredible strength and speed. Between their legs came heavy thumps and squelches, letting everyone gathered around know that they were going for all they could endure. Rodger was the first to lose himself, grunting and scraping his paw against the wood underneath him. His climax hit him out of nowhere, making him yelp and strain against the sudden bliss. Stings of his own pent up seed flew out in thin strings, one after the other, across the polished floors. Halftail took a step back, chuckling at the impressive display.

Reaching his own limit, Steele reached down and filled his jaws with the smaller canine's soft scruff. Acting on pure instinct, the malamute gave it a firm bite as an orgasmic wave crashed over him, the strongest one he felt in years. His head was swimming, making him unsure if he was conscious or not. Surely such pleasures couldn't actually exist in the realm of reality? But sure enough his cock started to pulse within the clenching tunnel, unloading his fertile load deep inside. Coming back to reality, Steele twitched and grunted around the scruff still firm held in his jaws...

The two of them were soon panting heavily, Rodger giving another long winded moan as the girth feeling him up was slowly pulled from within him. A pop was heard, followed by a small gush as the thick, pearlescent seed spilled onto the floor. It quickly collected into a small puddle, showing everyone else what the malamute had to offer.

"Well...how was it?" Mince asked with an edge of interest "Any act you liked the most?"

Steele panted heavily after such a marathon of sex, "Nothing I particularly disliked, but the opening and final act was by far the best."

"Oho? Looks like we might actually have a dom in our midst." Steele lifted his eyebrow questioningly and Mince explained; "Most sexual acts have a dominate and submissive part to them, like receiving head is dominate and giving it is submissive. Being a dom merely means you like the dominant role more."

"And you aren't dominant?" Steele asked, surprised.

"I'm a switch...I like both acts just about equally, believe it or not but Halftail is a switch too, he likely is looking forward to the dicking you'll surely give to him in return for what he did to you."

Steele looked to Halftail who was stammering from Mince's blunt reveal and looking away blushing. It was a little adorable, but Steele wasn't going to say it aloud.

"And the others?" The malamute asked.

"Rodger leans sub, he can dom, but prefers giving others pleasure. Tiny is almost entirely a sub, he does like to powerbottom sometimes. Err...heheh...I will explain what that is some other time." Mince chuckled as he once more saw the confused and tired look on Steele's face.

"Get some rest, Connor should be home soon."

Steele took the husky's advice and fell asleep.