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Jenna always thought her life was fine. She had a loving family, especially her girl Rosy, and a handsome mate, Steele. The two had met when they were pups, and while Jenna found Steele's narcissistic traits a tad annoying, she knew the large malamute loved her. So...when a certain wolf-dog appeared and started to hang around the town...why was Jenna so drawn to him?

A few weeks after the diphtheria epidemic, Balto could be seen hanging around at the edge of the little rural town of Nome, most often by the beached trawler. He was always out of the company of other dogs, mostly because the majority of the local canines found the hybrid terrifying, despite it being plainly clear Balto had no intention of harming anyone. What had surprised everyone, though, was the fact that, instead of trying to run him away, the humans barely batted an eye at the wolf-dog. Jenna found this to be particularly strange, as the last time a wolf-dog had approached the town, she had seen her master lead a band of people to run the terrified thing away. Suffice to say, word had spread from that one hybrid throughout the nearby forest, and Nome hadn't seen any of its inhabitants try to come close. Until that day.

Steele, as per usual, made it very clear to Balto upon first meeting him that, while the humans might accept him, he was still a 'sorry half-breed mutt that should never have crawled his way into this world'. Unsurprisingly, Balto avoided Steele for the next few days, out of fear of more than just a verbal harassment.

Jenna didn't know why, but she found the half-breed fascinating. She couldn't understand it, though. She had her mate, even if he was an egotistical canine that had sired many litters with other bitches even after they became mates, and she had her family, with the potential of building her own little family. But...was Steele really the one she wanted to father her pups?

_Of course he is, _Jenna kept telling herself, _he's my mate._Except the more she thought on it, the more she realised how much Steele cared about the subject.

Lying on the rug before the fireplace, Jenna glanced to her side. He was late home again. Probably out with his three lackeys, or having fun with another bitch who went into heat. Jenna sighed, resting her head between her forepaws. Rosy had gone to bed half an hour ago, and her master and his wife were too busy to entertain their precious family pet.

"When was the last time Steele paid any attention to me?" Jenna asked herself quietly. She knew her answer, of course. Four weeks ago, about two days before Rosy came down with diphtheria. It was only the third time they had become intimate with each other, unless you count Steele rubbing his head against Jenna's rear for a short tease before ignoring her entirely, which was often.

Jenna looked up when she remembered something. When she came across Balto the other day, he told her, "If you're ever feeling lonely, you could come by my place for a bit." Jenna hadn't found the need to take up the wolf-dog's offer, but now...

Knowing that Steele would most likely stay out for the night, and her owners wouldn't mind her being gone for a few hours, Jenna made up her mind.

Standing up and stretching for a second, the rust-and-cream husky trotted out her house, and went over to Balto's trawler.

Balto was lying on his back, looking up at the stars above, before he heard paws approaching. Slowly, he rolled onto his front, and got up, before walking to the edge of the boat to look over. He seemed genuinely surprised to see Jenna.

"Jenna? What are you doing here? I thought you'd be with Steele," the male said, as he jumped down to approach the female.

"He's probably busy somewhere," Jenna said. Most likely in someone, too, she added as an afterthought. "So I thought I'd come and hang out with you."

"Oh...erm... Well, there's not much to do here..." Balto said.

"Just the company will be nice," Jenna said.

"You sure? What if Steele finds out you came here?" Balto asked.

"I don't care. I may be his mate, but that doesn't mean I can't see other people," Jenna said. Balto gave a small smile.

"Well, then... I was just looking at the stars when you arrived. I overheard someone in town saying that there's supposed to be a cluster that looks like a lion somewhere," he said.

"Sounds fascinating," Jenna said, and she wasn't lying. Steele was never one for looking at the stars, complaining that staring at white dots in the sky was not worth his time, so Jenna, who didn't mind looking at the night-time sky, couldn't find the time (or person) to look at it with.

But Balto, it seemed, had made a habit of watching a starry sky. Maybe there were other things that Balto did that Jenna enjoyed.

_Perhaps I should hang out with him more often,_Jenna thought.

After about an hour staying out on the deck, the two retreated to the cabin.

"I guess it's a good thing that it's a nice night tonight," Balto said, as he laid down in his usual sleeping spot.

"Yeah. I just wish Steele would enjoy it with me," Jenna said.

"Are you and him still..." Balto began.

"We're fine," Jenna said.

"I was just wondering, since you and he seem a bit...distant, lately," Balto said.

"I said we're fine, Balto," Jenna snapped. Balto looked surprised at the outburst.

"Okay... Are there any other subjects I should stay away from?" he asked.

"Just my relationship with Steele," Jenna said. She looked at the town. Balto noticed.

"I think you should head back. You're owners might get worried," he said.

"They won't. They'll probably think me and Steele have gone out for the night," Jenna said.

"Still, just in case," Balto said. Jenna looked at him, before she nodded.

On her way home, she glanced back at the trawler. Balto wasn't visible, but Jenna knew he was probably watching her. Shaking her head, she made to move on. As she did so, she thought about how Balto and Steele differed. Where Steele was narcissistic, Balto was selfless, and while Steele had eyes for any fertile bitch, Balto clearly would only love one woman at any given time. That's when Jenna realised she was low-key in love with the wolf-dog.

The next day, Jenna was with Steele for most of the day. The malamute had asked, politely, if Jenna wanted to be with him for a while. Jenna, knowing that she and Steele need to spend more time together, took up the offer. Except while the first two hours did consist of the two wandering town together, with Steele being more affectionate than Jenna was used to, by the time it reached eleven in the morning, Steele seemed to have lost interest in being with his mate again.

Fed up with Steele and his constant neglect, Jenna made up the excuse of going home, before she walked away. Steele, as usual, didn't complain.

Jenna did end up halfway home, when she decided against it. Rosy would be in school, and her parents would be out at work or shopping, and Jenna couldn't see herself lying before a dying fireplace again, waiting dutifully for Steele to return. No. Not this time. Because now Jenna knew she had someone to talk to - someone who could keep her company and not talk about 'one hundred and one remarkable things Steele has done'.

Grinning, Jenna turned around, and headed out for the town's outskirts.

Balto was lying on top of a crate on his boat, enjoying the rare warmth of the day. He was close to falling asleep, his eyelids feeling heavy as he basked in the sunlight.

And he probably would have dozed off if it wasn't for a familiar red husky appearing.

Balto gave a startled yelp when Jenna suddenly appeared before him, falling off the crate and landing heavily on his back.

"Oh, sorry," Jenna said, barely suppressing a giggle. Fortunately, Balto was fine, if a little annoyed.

"So, what do I owe the pleasure?" he asked, standing up.

"I was just wondering if it would be okay if I were to hang out with you for a while," Jenna said.

"I thought that it was Steele's job to keep you company?" Balto asked, cocking his head.

"It is. But he rarely does. So, I thought I'd ask you instead," Jenna said.

"Well, I'll be fine with it. But there isn't much to do," Balto said.

"Just the company will be fine," Jenna said.

True to his word, Balto did keep Jenna company for the remainder of the day. The two mostly talked about things they enjoyed doing. To Jenna's surprise, Balto enjoyed going on long runs in the forest nearby, as well as exploring. While Jenna didn't really like running, she would do it if she had the time and energy, and she loved to explore. Along with that was the wolf-dog's whole personality - he was almost the exact opposite to Steele. Where Steele would see a female as just a body to use to make puppies, Balto would treat her with respect and care for her. He also knew what to say to help a female, unlike Steele, and didn't try to mount her upon first meeting her.

A couple weeks had passed, with Steele blissfully unaware of Jenna's growing feelings for Balto. In those few weeks, Steele had only mated with Jenna once, but that was only because he was feeling horny and there was no bitch in heat at the time. Jenna had not enjoyed the experience. She used to enjoy the feeling of Steele ploughing her full of his cock and drenching her womb full of his seed, but now...now it felt empty. Almost sickening.

And so Jenna made her choice. If Steele couldn't satisfy her anymore, then she was going to find a male who could. And she had the perfect candidate.

That night, after Steele, her owners, and Rosy had gone to sleep, Jenna snuck out the house. Quietly walking out the silent town, Jenna made her way to Balto's trawler. She was perfectly aware that the wolf-dog would be asleep by now, but she didn't care. She was sure she would make it up to him.

Sure enough, Balto was lying in the cabin under his blanket, asleep. Jenna glanced at him as she neared the cabin, now unsure how to wake him. What if he attacked her? Steeling her nerves, the rust-and-cream-furred husky approached the wolf-dog, and gently pushed at his side with her paw.

Balto gave off a soft groan, before he rolled over so that he was lying on his back. Jenna sighed, and tried again, this time with more force. Again, Balto just merely shifted his position, but did not wake up.

_Well, I tried being subtle,_Jenna thought. She raised her paw, before she hit Balto hard on the head.

That woke him up.

With a startled yelp, Balto woke up, quickly looking at his surroundings. The moment he saw Jenna, he relaxed.

"Jenna...what are you doing here? It's," he said, after a quick glance at the sky, "two in the morning."

"Well, I was thinking you might enjoy the company for the rest of the night," Jenna said, somewhat amazed that Balto could tell the time from the sky.

"I was fine on my own. I have been for the last five years," Balto said.

"Well, I'm here now, so I'm not leaving," Jenna said.

"I never asked you to," Balto said, smiling slightly. Jenna smiled too. "But, Jen, next time you want to wake me up...just scratch at my ear. That normally does it if I'm not in too deep a sleep," Balto said.

Jenna gave a small giggle as she said, "Sorry."

"It's fine," Balto said. He laid down on his front. Jenna lied down next to him. "I'm afraid I don't have much in the way of heating," Balto said.

"Oh, don't worry about that," Jenna said. Especially since I know of a way to heat both _of us up nice and warm,_the husky thought.

"If you are sure," Balto said. He made to lay his head between his paws and fall back asleep.

Knowing her only chance to act was now, Jenna, quickly placed her head under Balto's. Balto, understandably, was surprised at this.

"Jen?"

"Shhh. I know what I'm doing," Jenna said.

"But...but..." Balto began. He was confused. Jenna was being way too affectionate with him. Not that he was complaining, he had been in love with the husky ever since he first saw her.

"Listen, Balto. I said I came here to keep you company for the night. Well, that is part of the reason. The other part is...Steele and I...we're not as close as we were," Jenna said. Balto nodded to show he understood. "But I can't just say to him I want to break up. Once Steele takes you for his mate, he means for it to be for life. So, I've not been able to find anyone else. Until now," Jenna said.

Balto gulped, daring to hope for the best.

"I've found the perfect male for me. But I have to keep it from Steele. Can I trust you to keep this secret?" Jenna asked.

"You know you can," Balto said.

Jenna smiled at him, before she licked his cheek.

"You are that perfect male I found," she said.

Balto smiled, his heart so full of hope. Did this mean she loved him?

"Jen...I've always wanted to tell you this, but I've never had the courage to do so. I...I love you," he said.

A little surprised, Jenna gave a coy grin.

"I love you too, Balto. It took me a while to realise it, but I feel in love with you when I first met you," she said.

"Really?" Balto asked.

"Yes, Balto. I love you. I want you. And I know you want me too," Jenna said, standing up. Balto followed suit, only for Jenna to place a paw on his shoulder, and gently push him down again. "Roll over," she said.

Balto complied, rolling over on to his back. Jenna giggled when he covered his groin with his tail, like a timid virgin.

"You've never mated before, have you?" Jenna asked.

Embarrassed, Balto shook his head. Jenna gave another giggle.

"Well, I can fix that," she said. Gently, she pulled at Balto's tail, until the wolf-dog lowered it to the ground, completely exposing his male organs. "My, my, my," Jenna said in surprise. She had a clear view of Balto's sheath and balls, and was amazed at the sheer size of them. His balls were much bigger than Steele's, that was for sure.

"Jen?" Balto asked, a little embarrassed.

"Such a gifted wolf-dog," Jenna whispered, lowering her head to his furry balls. Gently, she ran her tongue across them, making Balto moan. Jenna did it again, and again, until she saw Balto's red tip poking out his thick, brown sheath.

Moving her tongue from Balto's fat balls, Jenna licked up and along the wolf-dog's sheath, until she reached his tip. She licked and sucked on his cock tip, making more and more of the member spill out.

Finally, every single red inch of Balto's member, from his shuddering tip to his slowly developing knot, was out in the open. Once again, Jenna looked amazed, her jaw wide open in surprise. She had thought that Steele was the biggest dog in town, but one glance at Balto's endowment showed her just how wrong she was.

Balto laid his ears back, knowing his full erection was on display to the female he loved.

Jenna smirked, a hungry look in her eye, as she lowered her muzzle once again to his cock, and closed it around his tip. Glancing up at the wolf-dog for a second, Jenna started to suck, ever so slowly taking more and more of his huge cock into her muzzle. She was barely halfway down it when his tip tapped the back of her throat. However, since she was used to guzzling down Steele's member, Jenna knew she could handle this.

Balto moaned and gasped as he felt Jenna's delicious, warm maw enveloped his cock slowly, until he felt her lips against his slowly swelling knot. Imagine his reaction when Jenna started to really suck on him. The wolf-dog was barely able to suppress a howl, but the sound he did make told Jenna she was doing a fantastic job.

Jenna continued to suck on Balto's large cock, using her paw to rub his balls. She could feel the weight of them, far surpassing Steele's, and knew those orbs were just waiting to finally release their load.

The two continued in their current position for a couple more minutes, until Jenna saw Balto's fully engorged knot. Quickly, she let go of his cock, and looked at it. The tapered maleness throbbed in the air, the knot fully engorged to its size of five inches.

"Ready for the next part, Balto?" Jenna asked.

Balto stood up on shaky legs, and nodded.

Jenna grinned, before she turned around, and raised her tail. Balto could only drool at the sight before him. Jenna's spade was in full view to the young wolf-dog, 'winking' and wet. Entranced, Balto stepped forward, before he sniffed at Jenna's pussy.

The husky gave a small gasp as her sensitive lips felt his cold nose, before she moaned when Balto licked across.

"Oh, Balto," she whispered, keeping her tail up.

Balto quickly pulled back, alarmed at what he had just done. He had just licked Jenna's pussy, right after she had sucked him until he was fully erect.

Jenna looked behind her.

"Come on, Balto. Time for you to show me how to really treat a bitch," she said, shaking her rump slightly.

Balto watched, mesmerised, as Jenna's fleshy mound bounced between her thighs. Unable to stop himself, he climbed on top of her, covering her back with his soft belly fur. He positioned his hind legs behind her, wrapping his forepaws around her slender waist.

Jenna shivered in excitement, feeling Balto's hot tip brush against her folds.

Balto wagged his tail, ready to lose his virginity to the one he loved. Preparing his hips, he tried to carefully aim his tip. But each time he made to thrust forward, he would miss. Whining at his own inexperience, Balto made sure he got his tip in between Jenna's lips, before he pushed his hips forward.

Jenna moaned, feeling him spreading her apart two inches, before she reached his thickest part of two-and-a-half inches, filling her canal up with his masculine meat. Wider and deeper than Steele ever could.

"Ooh, yes. That's it, baby. Mmm, yeah. Fuck me," Jenna moaned.

Balto whined, feeling her heat wrapped around his sensitive flesh. He could feel his tip hitting against something, but was unsure what it was. Glancing at their place of union, Balto could see he still had a few more inches to go until his know would press up against her. Knowing he had to get that in, Balto resolved to shove forwards hard.

Jenna gave a loud yelp when his knot finally hit her lips, and Balto stopped. He realised, now, that the thing his tip kept hitting was Jenna's cervix. He had pushed his tip right into her womb.

"J-Jenna...I'm so sorry. I didn't..." he didn't get to finish.

Jenna immediately silenced her wolf-dog lover with a long kiss. When she pulled away, she grinned and said, "Don't apologise. You're much bigger than Steele. I love it."

Balto smiled, before he pulled back, and thrust forward again. Jenna moaned. Balto's thrusts were a little clumsy, which Jenna knew was because, up until a few minutes ago, the wolf-dog had been a virgin. But slowly, the wolf-dog adjusted, and started to thrust harder and faster. Jenna yipped in delight when he began thrusting in and out of her three times a second, banging his knot against her folds every time.

"Oh, fuck. Oh, oh, oh yes! Oh, God, fuck me hard, Balto! Tear me apart!" Jenna moaned.

Balto growled possessively, shortening his thrusts, humping her rump with abandon. His knot kept squishing up against her cunt, which refused to spread apart the extra two-and-a-half inches needed for him to slip in. Undeterred, Balto began to hump harder and harder.

Jenna gasped and moaned, shoving back as hard as she could, feeling her lips spread apart three inches, then four! Balto's knot was halfway inside now, and both knew they only needed one more thrust.

With a loud snarl of dominance, Balto thrust forward hard, causing a loud, wet pop to sound. Jenna saw stars, feeling her lips spread apart, only to close comfortably behind Balto's thick knot. H was huge! Glancing at her slim stomach, Jenna saw Balto's fat cock outlines in her abdomen. He was filling her pussy to the maximum.

Balto whined again, feeling his large, furry balls flinging back and forth between his and Jenna's legs, _slapping_at her stomach. Jenna moaned, clenching around his cock. She knew that she had found the right male for her. Balto grunted as he thrust. His balls started to tighten, nearing his peak.

"Ooh, God, Jenna. I'm...I'm gonna cum!" he whimpered.

"Do it, Balto. Fill me. Claim me," Jenna urged him on.

Balto thrust forwards one last time, and gave a quiet howl! Loud, wet splurts sounded out as his big, fat balls pulsed, sending huge streams of thick, potent wolf-dog cum into Jenna's womb.

Jenna moaned, feeling his hot, thick seed splatter the inside of her womb, filling it up, until it could hold no more, squeezing into her pussy. But since Balto's cock was filling up that space as well, the seed enveloped the wolf-dog's member, before it _gushed_out of Jenna's vagina.

And all through this, the two lovers humped and moaned, enjoying every sensation that they had.

Only when Balto finally finished tensing and emptying his balls two minutes later did he stop humping. Panting harshly, the wolf-dog did what only came naturally to him. Cocking a leg up, he flipped over Jenna, until he stood rump-to-rump with his new bitch, balls still shuddering between them.

"Did I do good?" Balto asked.

Jenna smiled at him as she said, "Oh, yes, you did."

The two waited until Balto's knot had softened enough to pull free, letting the rest of Balto's bottled up juices spill out of Jenna's abused pussy. Immediately, Jenna began cleaning herself, knowing that her womb was thoroughly filled with the delicious sperm. Once she was clean, she then cleaned up Balto's cock, until it disappeared into his sheath again.

Now they were clean, the two lied down next to each other, and fell asleep.

Over the next few weeks, Jenna and Balto met up with each other at different points in the day, each time with them enjoying some rough sex, with Balto pounding Jenna hard and fast. Steele never discovered them, and the two planned on keeping it that way. After all, while Jenna was seen in the eyes of the town as Steele's mate, in reality, she was Balto's mate, and Balto's bitch.

Even when Jenna went into heat, she didn't stop meeting up with Balto. The wolf-dog was, at first, unsure whether he should mate with Jenna during her heat, in case the puppies looked like him, but Jenna assured him he wouldn't get into trouble. So, Balto kept pounding Jenna, filling her up with his puppies. Jenna made sure, near the end of her heat, to let Steele fill her, so that he wouldn't get suspicious.

Jenna's litter was the talk of the town when they arrived. Six healthy, big puppies, five red and cream like Jenna, but the sixth was brownish-grey, like Balto.

Upon seeing the pup, Steele was annoyed, until Jenna casually mentioned her father having similar fur colouring. Steele calmed down after that, but told Jenna to name the pup herself. So Jenna, after consulting Balto, chose the name Aleu.

In secret, Jenna took the puppies to see their real dad. Balto was only too happy to see his pups, especially little Aleu. The two adults managed to train the puppies to know that Balto was their dad, and that Steele wasn't, and that they were to call Steele 'Daddy', but only when he was around them.

The litter didn't stop Balto and Jenna from seeing each other. At least once, every day, Jenna would find herself getting fucked by Balto, enjoying every minute of it, from the slow foreplay in the beginning, to the loving tenderness afterwards, and every single hump and thrust in between.

Many more litters arrived due to Balto, and with each one, Steele was fooled into believing he had several sons and daughters with Jenna. Only Balto, Jenna, and their pups knew the truth, and Steele remained unaware of this for the rest of their lives.