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This story was a commission for Nicobay, featuring a retelling of the first Balto movie. http://www.furaffinity.net/user/nicobay/

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Balto grinned, tugging back and making Star wince. Thankfully, Balto's cock had been through the gauntlet, and his straining, aching knot quickly swelled down. Balto popped out of Star with a wet spray of fresh cum, and the wolf dog began to run over to the waiting sled.

Before he could put on his harness, however, the musher said, "Hey, stray dog. You're with me." Balto looked curiously at the man on the sled, but walked obediently over to him. Star took the harness in his place.

Leaping onto the sled with the man, Balto watched as the human started the team on the path back home, with Steele guiding the route by Balto's claw-marks. He could hardly believe all the things that had happened, but at least the children would be saved. But what would Balto say to Jenna?

The sled had been jarred slightly by the crash, so Balto was in for a bumpy ride. He leaned in against the man, trying to keep the musher warm. In return, he petted Balto. For the first time in hours, Balto felt like a normal dog.

That wasn't to last long, however.

A few minutes later, Balto lay down across the musher's lap, but it wasn't as soft as Balto had been expecting. Perking his ears up, Balto looked down at the man's lap, only to see a big lump in the crotch, sticking up against the heavy fur. Blinking, Balto looked up at the man, who chuckled and smiled. Sliding his hands to his pants, the human began to undo his pants for the second time that day.

Balto jumped back, shocked as he watched with a strange sense of anticipation. With a grunt, the man slid his pants down just enough. There, shivering in the cold, was his half-erect penis and fuzzy balls. Balto's mouth opened ever so slightly, disbelieving what he was doing.

"Come, dog, lick! It's getting cold."

The wolf-dog was startled into action, crawling up to the man's crotch on his belly until he was face to head with the musher's growing dick. Tentatively, he licked the underside, heartened when the penis grew more firm from one simple lick. Extending his tongue, Balto ran the entire length of his soft, wet organ along the man's immense shaft. In three dedicated slurps, Balto had brought the man to his full, throbbing length. The human was almost as large as Steele, but an inch or two longer.

Two soft, heavy hands grabbed the back of Balto's head, pulling him closer. Eager to satisfy the musher, Balto began in earnest, licking every inch of the man's cock until it glistened in the cold. The musher sighed, contentedly, directing the dog's tongue to wherever he most wanted that wet, delicious warmth.

Balto pulled away from the man's hand for a split second, dropping his muzzle until his cold nose was buried in his balls. He licked, temporarily supporting the heavy weight of the man's orbs with his tongue. The human gasped and pushed him away, shivering. "Hey!"

But a second later, he reconsidered. He held his hands out away from his body as if to say "Have at it!" Still, as Balto buried himself in the man's hairy balls, the musher shook. Balto's tongue changed the man's baited breath into a relaxed grunt of ecstasy. He lay back against the back of the sled and allowed the dog free reign of his genitals, groaning as the massive tongue handled his balls. "Good boy," he managed to say, between moans.

Balto found himself eager to please. The dog in him enjoyed doing anything to make humans happy, but it was more than that. He reveled in the salty, musky taste of the musher's dick, and the pleasant weight of his sizable balls. More than that, Balto wondered if this day were the wolf-dog's ticket onto the sled team. Certainly after this, the human wouldn't be worried about Balto's half-wolf nature anymore. But if Balto were allowed on the team, would he be expected to...repeat today's experience? Lapping eagerly at the man, the canine wasn't sure if he hoped not, or hoped so.

Distracted with his thoughts, Balto yelped in surprise as strong hands grabbing him by the shoulders, and he found himself being pulled up into the man's lap. Soon, Balto's hind legs were nestled up above the man's legs, nose to nose with the grinning human. The wolf-dog rested his front paws on the musher's shoulders.

Balto felt something bumping up between his inner thighs and looked down. Sitting in the man's lap, Balto's own balls were nestled up against the man's cock. Balto watched as the hands slid down his body, making the canine shiver. One of the hands stopped when it reached Balto's glistening red cock, just peeking out of his sheath. Balto groaned and the man said, "Good boy."

The other hand slid around the dog's back, grabbing firmly onto Balto's tail. Suddenly the wolf-dog winced, being lifted up by his tail until his rump was hovering a few inches above the man's lap. Balto looked down with wide eyes, realizing the man's intent. Just below him, the musher's cock stood tall and ready.

Whimpering in a combination of nervousness and anticipation, Balto felt himself being lowered, tail-hole first, to the human's tip. A second later, his sphincter clenched, resting his sopping anus against the waiting cock. Locking eyes with the man, Balto could see the kindness in the man's eyes, as well as his lust. Licking his lips nervously, Balto relaxed, letting the man lower the canine onto his throbbing erection.

Balto yelped as more and more of the man's dick spread his rectum apart, lowered inch after inch. Finally, he ground to a halt, the musher's entire, massive cock buried inside Balto's stretched, well-used boy-cunt. His firm, powerful manhood held the canine upright almost on its own, but the musher still wrapped his arms around Balto, pulling the wolf-dog close before beginning to thrust into his tight ass.

The man's strong thrusts were compounded by the bumpy ride, the cart's bouncing rocking Balto up and down. Balto's jaw dropped in a moan, his tongue dangling. He'd never been so close to a human being before, and the loving embrace itself was enough to make Balto shiver in delight. The wolf-dog nuzzled the man's neck, whimpering and wagging his tail. The musher's strong arms gripped Balto and slid up and down his back, petting him. All of this was more than enough for Balto, whose own massive cock now lay wet and throbbing between them.

Balto rocked up and down on the man's cock, squealing when his furred balls got compressed up against the man's abdomen. He clenched powerfully around the massive cock in his ass, groaning in unbelievable pleasure as the man's length tickled the deepest, most forbidden parts of Balto's ass. Balto's ears were laid back as he moaned, listening to the lewd, wet squorching of the man's eager thrusts. Then, to Balto's surprise, the man pulled away from Balto, looking face to face with the wolf-dog. Balto cocked his head, questioningly, and the man took that opportunity to lean forward and lock his lips against Balto's.

Balto was stunned for only a moment before he returned the kiss fiercely, wrapping his agile tongue around the musher's and exploring the man's mouth. Balto's entire body was shivering in ecstasy, and as if that weren't enough, a soft hand suddenly engulfed Balto's cock, rapidly rubbing up and down. Balto winced, his cock still over-worked and over-sensitive, but he couldn't deny that he'd never felt more aroused.

Pulling away from the kiss, the man spoke. "I think..." he groaned, "...I can find room for you on the team." Splurt! Balto heard and felt as a rush of warm semen gushed into his tight, clenched ass, as if the mere thought of doing this again had made the man cum. Balto whimpered at the warmth spreading deep inside his ass, the man's warm hand gripping the dog's own cock. The degrading pleasure of being used so lewdly in the presence of the other sled dogs (each of whom had fucked Balto in one way or another) brought Balto over the edge, and with a loud whimper, he came, long jets of dog seed spraying out onto the man's fur coat.

The two panted together in a loving embrace, Balto still spewing semen. Grunting eagerly, the man kissed Balto again, a deep French kiss without reservation. The cold of the blizzard seemed very distant in the man's warm, shuddering grasp.

Finally, they ended their kiss, pulling back from each other. Together, they looked down at the man's cum-stained coat. Chagrined, the musher said, "I'll...have to clean that up before getting back in town."

Balto grinned, leaning down to lick the cum from his coat, when suddenly everything changed. The next thing Balto knew, he was flying through the air, separated from the sled itself, much less the man. A second later, the wolf-dog had collapsed in the snow, his ribs aching again from his earlier fight with the grizzly. Balto was stunned, hearing the crash of the sled, dogs barking and yelping, and the man screaming.

Opening his eyes, Balto saw the scene before him. The grizzly had returned! They'd ridden past the frozen lake...but somehow the bear had escaped from his frozen crypt. The bear was huge, snarling, and swinging massive, clawed paws in every direction. The sled was tilted on its side, and Balto quickly looked at the precious crate full of medicine. Breathing a sigh of temporary relief, he saw that the crate was jostled, but not destroyed.

But that good news paled in comparison to the horror before him. The grizzly bear was attacking the sled dogs, fists pounding the snow as they narrowly dodge the vicious attacks. The musher was scrambling to his feet, but he had been caught (quite literally) with his pants down. And what could one man do to such a massive bear, anyway?

The other dogs were all in their harnesses, desperately trying not to trip over each other as they avoided swing after swing from the enraged bear. The only one fighting back was Steele, whose front position afforded the massive malamute the most mobility. The bear turned his focus to the black dog, murder in his eyes.

Balto had to do something! He rose shakily to his feet. He couldn't just watch as the bear tore Steele apart, followed by the rest of the dogs and man. He was the only free dog...it would be so easy to tuck his tail and run. He'd like to say his first thought was that if he fled, the children would never receive their medicine, but his first instinct was to do something - anything - to save Steele.

Leaping forward, Balto ignored the pain in his ribs. He jumped in between the grizzly bear and Steele, who was trying valiantly to fight while still stuck in his harness. The bear ignored Balto, swinging at Steele. The malamute barely dodged, taking the time to yell between breaths, "Get out of here, Balto!"

Growling, the wolf-dog said, "I'm won't let him hurt you!" Balto opened his mouth, sharp teeth glistening as a single ray of light seemed to break through the cloud cover. Balto darted in beneath a heavy swing by the bear, grabbing the bear's leg in his teeth and biting down.

Before he could sink his teeth any deeper, an underhand blow struck him in the neck, knocking him a dozen feet through the air. Groaning, Balto landed in a snow bank, thankful for a soft landing for once. This wasn't working! He needed to stop the grizzly, or Steele...everyone would be in grave trouble, but Balto was in no shape to fight. What could he do?

Suddenly, inspiration struck. Sprining to his feet, Balto howled, "Steele...get behind his legs...now!"

Steele, rolling away from another vicious attack from the growling bear, started to say, "Why?" but Balto's urgent tone told the malamute to obey. He jumped for the bear, his entire purpose just a few feet in front of him: behind the bear's legs. Steele's strong muscles flexed and extended, ever closer to his goal. But just as the black dog was about to sneak behind the bear, he stopped. The harness was pulling him back! He didn't have enough give to make it!

Balto was already on the move with his part of the plan, building up speed on the slippery snow as he barrelled toward the grizzly bear. Steele couldn't make it, and didn't have time to warn Balto! Growling, Steele dug his claws into the cold earth, pulling with all of his might. He reached the end of the harness, pulling directly on a sled full of panicked sled dogs. Howling with the effort, Steele took another step forward...and the harness came with him. Steele took another step, pulling all six other canines with him. Panting, out of breath, the malamute barked in triumph, standing directly behind the furious bear.

Just in time! Balto leapt at the bear, as if going for the throat. The grizzly bear brought his arms up to defend himself, but couldn't stop the wolf-dog from smashing into his chest. The impact jarred the grizzly, who stepped backward, unaware of Steele nestled behind him. The force of Balto's collision sent the massive bear tumbling backwards over Steele landing like a meteorite on the snowy ground.

Balto shook his head to clear it, realizing that the first part of his plan had worked! He stood on top of the downed bear, who lay stunned on his back. But the bear would recover quickly, and be angrier than ever, if Balto didn't do something. Spinning around, the wolf-dog scrambled down the grizzly's body.

The bear's angry growl suddenly changed into a long groan. Looking up in confusion from where he lay, the grizzly saw something he had never expected to see. The dog who had attacked him was standing on his stomach, but stranger still, he was licking the bear. A warm, wet tongue bathed the grizzly bear's cock, sticky saliva quickly coating the growing, red organ.

Balto kept licking, ears perked up as he tried to gauge the bear's response. The canine expected, at any moment, to feel sharp claws piercing his injured sides, but that didn't happen. Instead, the bear grunted, spreading his legs for Balto. Grinning, Balto continue to lick the bear's firm shaft until it reached its full size. Balto's jaw dropped. The monster was as wide as Steele's knot and longer than the musher! Still, if he was going to buy the other sled dogs enough time...

Except that all the dogs, and even the musher, were just standing around watching Balto with dropped jaws.

Balto stopped licking long enough to bark, "Get moving!" and to turn around, looking up along the bear's body at his face. Whimpering, the wolf-dog began to lower his hips, until he felt the bear's humongous tip between his furred thighs. He needed the bear to get the message.

Steele barked, "You heard him! Get the sled upright, and the medicine in place!" With that, they all started working together to fix the spilled sled.

The bear didn't notice or care that his quarry were preparing to escape him. The only thing on the grizzly's mind was the surprisingly willing little bitch wagging just above his slick dick. Heavy paws landed on either side of Balto's rump, causing the wolf-dog to shiver. He wasn't sure he would survive what was about to happen, but if he managed to buy Steele and the others enough time, it would be worth it.

The bear grabbed Balto by the rump, moving him roughly into place. Balto could feel the steaming, warm cock as the bear positioned himself. Soon, his humongous cock-tip was pressed right up to Balto's sore, stretched tail-hole. Balto whimpered, raising his tail and spreading his legs in anticipation.

With a rough jab, the grizzly bear pushed himself inside. Balto yelped! The huge, shuddering cock split the small wolf-dog apart, grinding to a halt deep inside of him. Whining, the wolf-dog looked over his shoulder to see that only half the bear's impressive length was inside of him. Balto knew that if he hadn't had five dog's worth of hot spunk coating the sides of his rectum, the bear's cock would have ripped him apart. As it was, the wolf-dog's inner walls stretched lewdly around the throbbing rod, greasing the bear's slow, forceful entry.

Balto was stretched so wide, that it felt like the grizzly's cock was nestled directly up against the canine's prostate gland. The sensation was overwhelming, clouding Balto's mind and turning pain and fear into lust. Eagerly, he yipped and whimpered, rocking his hips up and down against the huge cock, even as the bear pushed deeper. And deeper he went, pushing down with massively strong paws as he impaled the dog inch after inch.

Balto's tongue was dangling out of his gaping mouth, humping wildly. If Steele's knot had stretched the wolf-dog's anal ring to almost bursting for just a moment, the bear's cock was as wide throughout its length. Balto shuddered, unable to contain himself. His own dick was trembling and erect, rubbing against the grizzly's belly fur.

With a grunt, the bear shoved himself an inch deeper. Balto yelped, looking over his shoulder at the massive invader spreading his ass apart. Three-fourths of the bear's cock lay buried inside the horny bitch. Balto watched in blank-eyed awe as each additional inch was shoved inside of him. Surely he couldn't take any more!

Yet even as he watched, inch after inch slid inside. The bear was meeting resistance, but he didn't care, pulling even harder on the wolf-dog's rump, forcing his gray bitch down on his cock. Warm jets of pre-cum spilled out into Balto's ass, helping pave the way deeper for the bear. Then, with one last, powerful thrust, the bear hit home, hilted himself inside of the amazed canine.

Dazed, Balto collapsed onto the bear's stomach, overwhelmed. Growling eagerly, the grizzly began to rock his hips back and forth into his warm fuck-toy. Balto could just shiver and clench down around the bear's massive cock, moaning in bliss. His tail wagged uncontrollably, unable to believe that he had managed to take the entire, monstrous erection.

With the bear's steady, violent thrusts just beginning, the other dogs had the sled upright again. The musher had pulled his pants up and tied the medicine tightly to the cart. They were ready to go, and the man gave the order, "Mush!"

But Steele barked, "Hold! We're not going anywhere without Balto!"

Kaltag, in the spot just behind Steele complained, "But the bear will kill us all if we stay!"

Steele growled menacingly at Kaltag and reiterated, "Not without Balto." That settled all arguments. Instead of heading out, the seven dogs watched as Balto got fucked by the randy bear.

The bear increased his pace, a low rumble growing in his throat. Balto felt like a tree-trunk had impaled his ass, holding him in place as he humped furiously. He had never been so full...indeed, he couldn't imagine ever being so full ever again. The bear's huge cock had pushed the slurry of dog seed (and the musher's contributions) even deeper inside of him, joined by eager spurts of pre-cum from the bear. As Balto rocked up and down, he could feel and hear the fluids shifting around inside of him, like he was a well-used condom. That's all he was, really, a cock-warmer...a hole for everyone's dick. He opened his mouth wide as he moaned, thrusting even harder against the massive, impaling shaft.

The bear's balls pulsed with pre-cum, filling out Balto's belly. The wolf-dog could swear that his abdomen was swelling out with the volume of cum inside of him, and he could see a bulge where the bear's cock-tip ground up against his stomach. He whimpered, his own balls letting loose a stream of cum as his body prepared to leap over the edge. As if that weren't enough, the bear finally reached his own peak.

With a final, massive thrust, the bear shuddered and released a true flood of cum into Balto's tail-hole. He must have been really pent-up! Warm fluids filled Balto's ass, spreading his internal walls like a balloon. The bear simply groaned and let his balls continue pumping. The pressure built quickly, and soon, with each voluminous gush of burning spunk, a splash of seed came shooting out of Balto's ass, coating the bear's thighs and genitals. The sled dogs and musher watched in awe, able to see each spurt quite clearly beneath Balto's wagging tail.

Used and abused like the cockslut he was, Balto could hold it no longer, his own balls pulsing as he shot a few, watery ropes of cum onto the bear's belly. His cock quivered as the wolf-dog moaned, taken to new, unassailable heights of lust. He rocked his hips, moaning, vaguely aware that all of his friends were watching him whimper and whine, out of his mind with ecstasy as the bear ass-fucked him. He raised his tail higher, to give them a better view of his lewdly stretched ass, impaled by the bear's massive, quivering rod.

And like that, it was over. The bear, having spent the entirety of his grapefruit-sized balls, grunted and pulled the whimpering canine off of his cock, discarding the wolf-dog beside him.

Again, Kaltag urged Steele to reconsider. "The bear's up! We have to go!"

"No."

Without the lead dog's cooperation, the sled wasn't going anywhere. The dogs watched with fear and awe as the great grizzly bear shakily stood, his cock still dripping cum everywhere. But the bear's anger was gone, sated by his vicious lust, and without a second glance, the grizzly bear plodded away, leaving the sled and his recent fuck behind.

The dogs yipped in relief, as Steele walked over to where Balto lay on his back, bubbling cum still leaking out of his boy-cunt. The malamute leaned down and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Balto looked up at Steele and smiled. "I'm okay," he replied, still dazed.

Steele turned to the other sled dogs and said, "The bitch Balto is a hero, today! You would all do well to remember that. He saved all of our lives, and the medicine. But we have no more time to waste...let's get moving!" With surprising tenderness, Steele reached down to take Jenna's scarf in his mouth, lifting Balto from the snow and carrying the leaking dog over to the sled.

The musher pulled Balto into the cart. Bemused, the man said, "I'd tell the others exactly what happened, but...I don't think they'd believe me! I'll just have to...make something up. You're a hero, wolf-dog."