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Jenna remembered everything she'd gone through by Steele's paw. Had the malamute ever_listened to her? Respected her? Cared about her? He'd raped her,_twice, before she started going to him willingly. He'd taken his pleasure and left her whimpering in a puddle. Then he'd demanded she suck off Nikki, Kaltag, and Star, and stood by while they raped her, too. Have I really been imagining his love for me, all this time?

She'd begged him to go easy on Balto, but he ignored her as always, doing his damnedest to humiliate and hurt the wolf-dog. Thinking back, she couldn't remember a single act of kindness he'd ever shown her. The mind-blowing sex had _convinced_her that he returned her feelings, but it all seemed so clear now. The last straw was when Steele all but _promised_to fuck Aleu ragged when her time came, despite Jenna's protest.

He was just using me - for my body, and to get back at Balto. How could I be such an idiot!? Jenna picked herself out of the snow, still leaking the malamute's cum. Two thick loads meant she was undoubtedly pregnant with a few of Steele's pups, but perhaps like before she wasn't full yet. Or maybe her time had already passed in the days Steele had waited. Jenna felt strange feeling grateful that Steele had forced Aleu to clean out her pussy; anything to cleanse herself of Steele's tainted seed.

Jenna recalled what Sylvie had said. ""If I had a dog like Balto, I wouldn't take a second glance at Steele."

_I've got to find Balto._Jenna knew she'd hurt the wolf-dog briefly, in a way that he had never deserved. Sure, he never made her cum quite as hard as Steele did, but Balto had always treated her like the only girl in the world, with love and caring. She'd betrayed him with fool thoughts of a future with Steele, all thanks to that enormous cock.

Maybe Balto would forgive her, maybe not, but she _had_to tell him the truth, and beg him for one more chance. She might even be able to help her former lover escape - it was the least she could do! Jenna set off with purpose in her step, heading straight for the edge of the woods where Balto was tied up.

Sure enough, he lay there, tied to a stake in the ground, awaiting whatever fate the musher had in store for a half-wolf known to bite. The muzzle was still tightly strapped to his face. Jenna froze when she saw him, her guts churning with the desire to retch. What have I done to him? The Hero of Nome? He looked so wretched laying there, not even trying to escape. He was the polar opposite of Steele, haggard on the outside, but beautiful on the inside. She'd seen him radiant, but only in the warmth of her own love. How she wished to make him glow again.

She crept forward, ears flat. Balto watched in silence, his ears drooping and his tail between his legs. "Balto," she started.

"Was it true?" was all he said, his voice cold and dead, barely able to open his mouth with the muzzle on. She'd never answered him when he demanded to know if she had, in fact, given herself to Steele willingly.

Jenna looked away, unable to meet his yellow eyes. "Yes..." she said simply, wincing at his resulting whimper.

"Then I have nothing."

The finality to his words were soul-crushing. _I can't believe I ever thought I could go to Steele without destroying Balto. I've been such a fool!_Jenna glared at him. "No, that's not true. I came to...I came because..."

"I don't want your pity," Balto said quietly, laying his head down so that he was facing away from his former love.

"I don't pity you. I love you - I always have. I just didn't know it."

Balto swung his head around to stare at Jenna, eyes narrowed. "You've got a funny way of showing it! All those 'long walks'? You were going to fuck Steele? You let his friends fuck you, too? After all I've done for you?"

"But I -"

"No, no 'buts'. I let Steele humiliate_me on the condition that he wouldn't rape you while I was away, only to find out that you were lifting your tail _willingly. Jenna..." Balto whined, trailing off.

Jenna dragged a paw through the snow, explaining, "I thought I loved him - I thought he loved me. He was just using me to get to you, and I was too blind to see it."

"And _my_love wasn't good enough?" the wolf-dog demanded.

Jenna didn't know what to say.

Balto looked down. "I see."

Jenna stepped closer, voice raising, "Look, I don't know. I've been a huge fool, and I deserve what I've gotten. I don't deserve your forgiveness, and I don't deserve to have you back. That's only part of why I'm here."

Lifting his head, Balto asked, "You want me back...?"

"Of course I do. I know that's not possible anymore, but you got something wrong. Steele _did_rape me. Every day, either directly or through his henchdogs. I can't recall a single time that he heeded my wishes. I was weak, Balto, and Steele walked all over me."

Balto was quiet, watching Jenna inscrutably.

Jenna couldn't hold back the tears that had been building the moment she saw Balto. "It's too late for me, but that's not why I'm here. It's Aleu, Balto. He's going to do the same thing to her, and I can't stop him by myself."

Balto's ears perked up. "He threatened Aleu?"

The difference in his demeanor made Jenna jump back in surprise. Sniffling, she said, "More than threatened. He...touched her; made her do unspeakable things to me."

Before she'd finished her sentence, Balto was already digging at the post in the ground. "Help me with this, Jenna, the ground is too cold."

The red husky cocked her head, walking up to her former lover. "O-okay," she said, wiping a tear from her eye. She began digging in silence, afraid she might say something wrong and drown the candle burning inside of Balto.

The wolf-dog kept digging until his pads were bleeding. "You're done with Steele?"

Before she could answer, a sound rang out from the shadows, and the black night seemed to slither forward. "Well done, Jenna," Steele said, emerging quietly through the snow. On either side of him were Nikki and Kaltag. Star crept along behind the massive, black malamute. "But I'll take it from here."

Balto's ears went flat and he stared up at his rival, the stake still stuck in the earth. "What?"

Jenna said, "I -"

"Lead us straight here. Did you enjoy her act? I think she really meant some of it, too. But you'll notice she didn't offer to fuck you. No, that right is reserved for me," Steele interrupted.

"Jenna..." Balto said, glancing back at the red husky.

"That's not true, I -" This time, she wasn't interrupted. She simply didn't know what to say.

Steele laughed. "You didn't think she really wanted you back, did you? You've seen my cock first hand - you think you could compete with that? She's just jealous of Aleu. That striking brown fur, and her tight little spade. Did she tell you how your daughter did everything I asked of her? How she promised to find me when her puppycunt puffed up?"

Balto stared at Jenna, eyes wet, but he could see the truth of Steele's words in Jenna's eyes.

"But hey, at least you'll be a grandfather. Aleu's the last chance you've got," Steele grinned, casually pointing out that the rest of Jenna's litter was almost definitely Steele's. He took another ominous step toward the chained wolf-dog. Nikki and Kaltag laughed loudly.

Jenna whimpered, "Steele, stop..."

As always, he ignored her. "Still, I'm starting to worry that my little red bitch is still confused about her feelings toward you. She _knows_you can't compare to a specimen like me, but she's wallowing in the past. It's all out in the open now, Jenna, you don't need to pretend you like him."

"I _do_like him!" she protested, moving toward Steele.

The big, black dog flattened his ears and growled at her, stopping her in her tracks. His eyes were as cold as they have ever been, steam rising from his muzzle in the cold, Alaskan air. "That's because you still think of him as male. But that couldn't be further from the truth."

Jenna cocked her head.

"Didn't he tell you? How he bucked his hips and_came_ when I stuffed him full of cock? You'd think he'd be more understanding why you chose me, since he's my little cockslut, too. He tells himself he was just trying to protect you, but that doesn't explain the moaning."

"That's a lie..." Jenna gasped, glancing over at Balto. The wolf-dog was blushing.

Kaltag stepped forward, wagging his tail. "I saw it all. Balto was positively whining, no, whimpering...howling, no..."

Steele growled and snapped at the brightly colored husky. "Shut up." Kaltag shrunk back, while Steele stepped toward Balto while looking at Jenna and said, "You don't hear him denying it. Kaltag, Nikki, grab him!"

Before Balto could react, the two large huskies leapt at him. He tried to squirm away and fight back, but Balto was tightly leashed to his stake and wearing a muzzle, and never stood a chance. Kaltag had his teeth around the bottom of Balto's collar, pulling him down, while Nikki bore his weight on the wolf-dog's shoulder, holding him steady to face the mocking malamute. Jenna whimpered, gazing into Steele's face as the black dog grinned down at Balto.

"Balto, Balto, Balto..." Steele tsked. "This little half-breed mutt thought that his fifteen minutes of fame meant he was a real dog." He started a slow circle around the pinned canine, still gloating. "How many bitches have you fucked? Just Jenna? And a pity fuck, at that."

Steele ran a paw along Balto's back, making the wolf-dog shiver. "I do have to give you credit though, you did sneak one pup into her alongside mine. Aleu may not be much of a looker, but she's still a bitch in Nome, and that means she's mine."

"If you touch her, I'll..." Balto started, but Steele cut him off, walking around behind him. Jenna watched as the malamute hefted one paw up beneath Balto's tail, cupping his grey-furred balls. Balto squirmed, but couldn't escape.

"Such a waste. No one wants what these little nuts have to offer, not when they can have a pedigree like myself. The only one who ever gave you a second glance was Jenna, and _she's_been fucking me behind your back and begging for my puppies."

Jenna wanted to object, but it was all true. She whimpered, but Balto whined. What could the wolf-dog say?

"Still," Steele continued, "my number one bitch over there keeps pitying you, and I'm getting sick of it. But how to convince her to leave you alone; that I'm the only male worthy of her tight, little cunt?"

"Steele, please," Jenna gasped. "Just leave him be. I'll go with you, just let him go..."

Steele glared at her with a coldness in his blue eyes far beyond anything she'd seen before. He snapped, "Him? This eager little bitch doesn't deserve to be called a male." Patting Balto's balls, Steele, said, "If no one wants what these have to offer, I think you'd be better off without them."

Balto gasped, "W-what are you doing?" looking over his shoulder at the malamute.

Steele leaned in beneath Balto's tail, shoving aside with one paw to gaze at Balto's trembling sack. With a grin, Steele licked his lips, making his threat plain as the cold from the summer snow.

Everyone froze. Nikki watched Steele, transfixed, while Kaltag's eyes went wide. "Y-you can't be serious..."

Star, normally so eloquent compared to his brightly colored friend, tried to pass it off. "He's just joking..."

"Why not?" Steele growled. "It'll make Balto into the bitch that he really is." With a gentle lick, the malamute slathered Balto's lightly-furred sack, his white teeth gleaming in the moonlight.

Shivering, Balto said, "Steele, this isn't funny!" He struggled against the two huskies holding him down, but he couldn't seem to move, his rump up and displayed for the vicious malamute. He could only watch over his shoulder as Steele licked his chops.

Jenna stood nearby, paralyzed, able to see everything. Standing behind the two dogs, she had the perfect view of Steele's lascivious slurping of Balto's defenseless nutsack. He wouldn't really do it, would he? She knew now that he was cruel, but he wasn't a psychopath. He'd already won, and Balto was broken and miserable. But Jenna couldn't look away, remembering the pure hatred she had seen in Steele's eyes.

"That's because I'm not joking," Steele said simply, drawing Balto's balls into his mouth with his tongue. Balto could only whine, completely at the malamute's mercy.

Jenna couldn't stand by any longer. No matter where she stood with Balto, she couldn't stomach Steele another second. Growling, she stepped forward. "Steele, that's enough."

Steele growled, "I'll tell _you_when enough's enough. Now take a good look, Jenna, as your knight becomes a lady."

Jenna howled and leapt forward, setting Steele off guard. He barely jumped back in time from her snapping teeth, losing a sizable tuft of white chest fur in the process. Whatever veneer had remained on the malamute's face vanished, his lips curling upward around his large, vicious jaws. "You dare!" he shrieked.

Jenna stood, tail held out straight in dominant posture, ears forward to show her seriousness as she blocked the massive black dog from Balto. Nikki and Kaltag were so shocked by her ferocity that they let go of Balto, shrinking back from the fight. Steele was less impressed. Eyes burning, he charged forward. His big talk wasn't a show to hide cowardice; he was a powerful dog who would never back down from a fight.

He was also twice as big as the red-and-cream husky. Jenna tried to stand her ground, but she was no match for his attack. He slammed into her side, pushing her down, before he clawed at her face. Jenna took a glancing blow that sent her reeling, before a sudden, sharp pain dug into her side. Her pupils shrank to slits as she tossed her head back and howled.

Steele had crunched into her shoulder, his teeth digging into the bone from the force of the bite. Blood began to spill down her side, staining her white fur. White pain shot through her, so warm and cold that she could barely feel it, though she scrambled backward, thankful that he didn't try to keep his deadly grip. Jenna scrambled backward, collapsing on her belly in the snow.

"Steele, what are you doing!?" Star gasped, while Nikki and Kaltag stared with dropped jaws.

Steele ignored the wiry henchdog, rounding again on Jenna. "You stupid, silly, bitch. You dare oppose me, for this _half-breed?_Sit down, shut up, and wait like a good doggie. This is between _me_and Balto."

"You're right," she gasped, ears flattening despite her best efforts, the puncture wound starting to finally sink in. "This was never about me, and always about him. You hate him because you could never beat him. The only reason you're brave now is that he can't fight back! I won't let you hurt him."

Steele loomed over the little husky. "Won't _let_me? _Let_me!? I do what I want, and an ungrateful bitch like you isn't going to stand in my way." He took another step toward Balto, but Jenna once again launched herself between the two dogs.

Her bravery earned her another bite, this time on her right leg. His teeth grinded against her bones, warm blood spraying the ground. Steele used his grip to flip her onto her side in the snow, knocking half the air from her lungs.

Now Balto was turning to face his old rival, but the short chain and muzzle put him at a huge disadvantage. Before Steele could act, the purple, striped husky chimed in again, pleaded, "Stop, Steele, this is crazy!"

"Jenna is the crazy one," Steele growled. "We'll see who she chooses when I'm done with Balto!" Steele leapt at the handicapped canine. Balto tried to dodge, but the chain held him close. Steele bit for Balto's throat, snapping closed with a shallow bite that left Balto's neck nearly furless.

Balto ducked the next attack, pushing his weight fast and low to unbalance the malamute. He quickly reached the end of his chain, swivelling his rump to face Steele once more.

Jenna shook herself off, wincing. Steele was going for the throat! Frantic, she threw herself at him, colliding with his side just before his next lunge at Balto could commence. He spun sideways, his jaws snapping closed just inches shy of a killing bite. Balto headbutted Steele, unable to use his own teeth to protect himself.

Steele shrugged the blow off, spinning and biting down on Balto's back left paw, a sickening crunch_reaching Jenna's ears. Balto _yelped, kicking hard enough to dislodge the big, black dog. Steele dove paw-first into the wolf-dog, sharp claws raking Balto's face and shoulder. Balto swivelled away from another lethal bite, only to suffer the malamute's jaws on his left shoulder.

While Balto whimpered and clawed desperately at the larger, more mobile dog, Jenna aimed for Steele's raised tail, sinking her teeth into the sensitive bone. Steele tossed his head back and howled, kicking backward and sticking her in the face so hard that she spun to the ground five feet away. Steele turned away from Balto, knowing the the dog's chain would keep him perfectly safe as he glared down at the panting, bleeding Jenna.

Blood was dribbling down his muzzle as he said, "Stupid, fucking cock-slut! To think I gave you my puppies not once, but twice! Ungrateful little bitch."

"Steele," she whined, legs wobbling as she tried to stand.

"Shut the fuck up," he snapped, pushing her headfirst back into the snow. "You're lucky I didn't give your heats to Nikki, or Star. It's obvious you don't deserve _me_anymore. I think I'll tell your five little boys the truth about their father. We'll see how you like it once I've taught them each to fuck you, one by one."

Balto growled through his muzzle, staring at Steele's backside, "Leave her alone, Steele, it's _me_you want."

"On the contrary!" Steele snapped, glancing over his shoulder at Balto. "I think Jenna should have one last chance to find out what she'll be missing. Watch carefully when she cums, Balto, and know that she's whining because she'll never have _my_cock inside her again.

"Steele, no!" Balto growled, and he didn't stop there, tugging at the end of his chain. The stake was still half-way lodged in the cold earth, and Balto couldn't help but be reminded of the fateful day when Steele had _first_raped his mate.

Steele tuned the wolf-dog's complaints out, stepping over the panting, bleeding husky. Jenna couldn't fight back anymore, ears flat, pleading. "No, don't! I don't want this!"

Casually, the malamute swung a paw down against her head, smacking her against the ground and opening another cut along her head. "As if you _ever_had a choice," he barked.

Nikki said, "Boss, I's don't think..."

Kaltag stood next to his friend, jaw wagging. "You're overstepping, no, you're goin' too far, you're being a bully, I mean, no, you're hurting her, Steele, you're crazy, you're..."

He kept stammering, because Star wasn't anywhere to be seen. Steele glanced over his shoulder at the trembling orange dog and said, "I'm taking exactly what I want," his jaws snapping shut with finality.

Kaltag whimpered, "You're gunna rape her..."

Steele just cackled, "You think _you_haven't? She was begging you to stop."

"But I..." he paused, frozen in place.

Jenna was surprised to see the shock on Kaltag's face. His eyes widened as if he'd just realized what he'd done. The three henchdogs had grabbed Jenna and held her down, ignoring her cries of "stop this", and "no, no" while each took their turn. But after her initial resistance, she had raised her tail and begged for it. Only now was he realizing that his actions were almost as bad as Steele's. Nikki glanced over at him, his stubby ears flat.

Steele turned back to his y-shaped prize. Jenna tried to crawl away, but he was too fast. He stepped over her rump, lifting his tail so that Balto could watch his huge, swaying white balls. Jenna _yelped_as a heavy paw snaked beneath her abdomen, pulling her hindquarters into the air, even as her front end lay collapsed, panting, and bleeding in the snow. "Third time's the charm, Jenna. Your little heat-swollen cunt is going to be _stuffed_with my pups without a doubt after this."

Jenna knew he was right. If she hadn't already been knocked up, having given herself to him twice, she would now as he took her. Any hope that Balto might sneak another one into her would soon be gone. "Please...stop!" she whined.

Her whines only seemed to cause the malamute's cock to swell even further, poking several inches from his thick, white sheath. He dangled her rump in the air and bent his hips forward, poking his bony tip up against her soft, puffy spade. Growling in her ear, Steele said, "Like mother like daughter, Balto. Aleu looks so tight, so tender. I can't wait to fuck her ragged and dump my nuts in her puppy cunt."

Balto's neck ached from pulling at the chain, making almost no progress with the stake. Wincing, he knew he would be too late, but he started to dig at the post again until his claws were torn and bleeding. Looking up at Nikki and Kaltag, he begged, "Help me with this, please."

Steele didn't care. With a triumphant grin, he said, "Enjoy your last taste of my cock, bitch. I'm giving you to our sons after this; you'll just have to hope their dicks take after mine."

Jenna whined, wondering if that threat were real. The persuasive malamute exuded strength and power, and she knew first hand how addictive that could be. Aleu was already charmed by him. Would Kodi, Dingo, or the others fall under his spell? Would they rape their own mother?

Her thoughts were interrupted as Steele slammed down against her, his half-swollen cock spreading her aching lips apart. She yelped as her cunt stretched and folded around the big malamute as it had almost every day for the past two months, trembling and clenching around him despite her horror.

"Take a good, long look, Balto," Steele growled, showing again and again that he'd never cared about Jenna, only about humiliating Balto. "Listen as she _squeals_for me like she's never done for you."

Jenna _was_squealing, and once again she wished she could deny the pleasure Steele was giving her. In her heat, her pussy quivered around his fat cock, bouncing up and down as his thick shaft rubbed over and over against her swollen clit. This was the feeling that Jenna had repeated confused for love, both for and from Steele. The lust that filled her body now was clearly just that, now. Jenna whimpered, bleeding and in pain, wanting nothing to do with Steele, able to finally separate her traitorous cunt from her feelings.

Gritting her teeth, Jenna managed to gasp, "I hate you, Steele!"

Steele groaned as he stuffed himself all the way to his growing knot, _slapping_against her soft folds. "That's not what your hips are saying, bitch!"

Jenna whined, bucking up and down around the malamute's dick. This time, however, she bit back the pleasure and said, "I'm more than just my hips, Steele..."

"Could've fooled me," he said, grabbing the scarf around her neck and pulling up hard, until her head was angled up in the air and her voice was cut off and choking. "Now shut up and take it," he added, through the muffled cloth.

He began to buck harder, slamming_his hips flush with his bitch over and over, letting the night forest echo with a wet chorus of _splap! splap! splap!_Balto couldn't help but look over from where he and the other two dogs were digging, whining as he could see how Jenna's swollen spade stretched out into a circle each time Steele's fat knot hit home. He wished he could unhear the way she whined and humped back, shuddering despite how roughly Steele was treating her. Whining, the wolf-dog said, "_Motherfucker..."

Steele's ears flicked, and he glanced triumphantly back at Balto, letting go of Jenna's scarf. Jenna coughed and gasped for air. "You're damned right. _Every_bitch I've fucked becomes a mother, and Jenna and Aleu are next."

Balto dug with renewed vigor, trying to drown out Steele's cackling.

"Steele, no!" Jenna gasped through ragged breaths. She could barely feel the scratches and bites that were finally starting to clot in her once-pristine cream-colored fur. She couldn't even register the way his sharp claws dug into her belly. All she could feel was the way Steele's enormous cock _pounded_her, stretching her cunt to the point of breaking again and again. She dug her claws into the earth, whimpering beneath his onslaught.

"This is it Balto," Steele taunted. "You're too late again. I'm almost all the way into your unfaithful little whore, and I'm leaving her a parting gift. Watch how she pushes back, how she _howls_for me."

Jenna wished she could disagree, but he was right. If the last two months had taught her anything, it was that that feeling of helplessness as the huge malamute plowed into her with bestial fury really turned her on. She was done with Steele - he didn't care one whit about her or her puppies, and he was cruel, and vicious, cocky, arrogant...but his cock was incredible. At first she had tried to deny it, then she had tried to call that feeling 'love'. If she was ever going to move on, she'd need to admit to herself that she had strong sexual desires and that Steele knew exactly how to bring out the wolf in her.

Jenna loved Balto, but she lusted_after Steele's cock. She felt so dirty, enjoying the way he degraded and raped her right in front of Balto, how his knot _slammed_against her aching pussy _demanding_entrance despite how she squirmed and struggled. She knew exactly where his dick had been - in nearly every bitch in town - but that just made her happier that he was in her now. A blush rushed to her face as she contemplated how she could _like_this, even after Steele had nearly killed Balto and torn into her body. _No, she thought to herself, I'm done being ashamed of what my body feels.

She'd lost Balto for good, but she could still save Aleu.

Balto whined, but at Jenna, not Steele. "I can't get this stake out in time, Jenna..." The ground was too hard, and even with Nikki and Kaltag helping, they needed a few more minutes.

Jenna whined back, glancing over her shoulder at him. She could see that he stilled cared about her, even after all she'd done. But caring wasn't love. Sadly, she panted, "It's okay, Balto - I...deserve this."

Steele growled, "Ready, bitch?"

"Yes...Steele," she whimpered.

"Beg for it!" he spat in her ear.

Jenna flattened her ears, bucking her hips up and down, but she kept her mouth shut.

"Beg for it!" Steele barked, grabbing the scruff of her neck in his teeth. He pierced the skin, then pulled up hard, lifting her head into the air.

Jenna dropped her jaw and yelped, "Please, knot me, Steele! Do it!"

Steele thrust forward at the same time as he tugged back on her, raking her belly. Jenna whimpered as the malamute's huge knot popped into her in one, sharp motion, leaving her pussy bulging and shuddering around him. "Oh God, Steele..." she howled.

Steele lifted his tail so that Balto could see everything. Jenna's spade was stretched into an unbelievable bulb, puffed out several inches from her rump. She squeezed tightly down around him, so tight and heavy that there was no way this could end except with another load of puppy-batter in her womb. She hated Steele, but she loved her first litter, and she knew she'd feel the same way about this one. Squealing, the young husky started to shudder and cum, her hips bouncing wildly up, down, left and right, tail held achingly aside.

Steele's teeth drew blood as he started to buck and groan uncontrollably. He couldn't taunt Balto, but he kept his tail hiked, knowing that Balto's amber eyes would be locked on Jenna's heat-swollen spade. With a muffled bark, Steele jabbed his bony tip against Jenna's cervix and his balls began to visibly convulse. Even Balto could hear the loud, wet _squirt!_as Steele began to seed his helpless bitch.

Jenna wailed beneath Steele, ears flat. For the third time in her life, she was moaning as Steele filled her fertile womb while Balto watched. Her tight cunt squeezed hard around the huge dick inside of her, milking the malamute for all he was worth. He was so huge! She whined, realizing what a dirty slut she was, but she just had to come to terms with it. She _liked_being degraded, dominated, and humiliated. She loved Balto, but he deserved better - he deserved a mate content to wait dutifully for him and have eyes (and womb) for no other. "Don't stop!" she whimpered, finally admitted with her voice what her rump had conceded months ago.

As rivers of rich, bubbling cum _splurted_out of Steele, he finally caught his breath enough to release Jenna's scruff and glance back at Balto, who watched, stunned. With a huge smirk, he said, "See, wolf-dog? Her pussy's always open for me."

But Balto wasn't looking at Steele. Or even Jenna. Steele cocked his head, surprised to see the muzzled mutt glancing_past_ them. Suddenly, Balto abandoned any effort to pull the stake from the ground, instead cowering on the ground, rolling in the bloody snow with his ears flat.

"What are you -" Steele began, when heard a voice in front of him.

"Fuck! What happened!?" the low voice rang out. Steele turned, eyes wide, to see the musher, looming in the snow, eyebrows furrowed. Suddenly, the malamute's throat went dry. What would this look like, to the musher? He'd see the truth. He'd know that Balto could never have fought fair leashed and muzzled. Steele had bit and clawed at _two_defenseless dogs and left them cut and bleeding, and then forced himself on Jenna. It was after midnight! What was the musher doing here!?

Steele saw, half-concealed behind the man's well-insulated legs, the wobble-eyed, purple-furred little weasel, Star. Steele glared at the former henchdog, but Star just stared back.

"What have you done?" the man asked of Steele, who was still knotted on Jenna's back. Shaking his head, the man said, "I muzzled the wrong dog!"

Steele wished he could defend himself from the human's accusations, but they were too stupid to understand dog speak. Instead, he whimpered at the man, but no sympathy was coming. Rosy's father stepped past his former star sled dog and reached for his replacement. With a swift motion, he removed Balto's muzzle, patting him gently on the head.

"What? No!" Steele yipped, watching the man coming toward him. Frantic, Steele hopped off of Jenna and tried to run away, but his knot was still bulging, and his balls were far from done, squeezing another wet load into her. He was trapped, rump-to-rump, helpless to stop the musher from wrapping the muzzle around his face.

"Steele," the man said, sadly. "I haven't seen you since the medicine arrived, but now I wish I hadn't." Rosy's father hadn't gone on the medicine run himself, or he might have even more ill will toward the betraying malamute. "Why would you do this, boy?"

Sure, the man would understand why Steele was stuck in Jenna, but nothing could excuse the damage he'd done to Balto, and worse, to the defenseless red husky. Steele was speechless, glaring at Balto and Jenna as they whined, playing up their injuries. "Shut up, bitch, you _know_you liked it!"

"But I don't like you," she barked.

The musher knew not to try to separate the dogs, so he was forced to wait patiently while Steele finished plugging Jenna full of dog seed, waiting for the knot to soften. Once it did, he locked a choke chain around Steele and dragged him off, kicking and coughing. Balto, Jenna, Nikki, Kaltag, and Star all watched in shock as the big, powerful dog was pulled away like a whimpering mutt.

"What's going to happen to him?" Kaltag asked, tail drooping.

Jenna said, "He told me himself that vicious dogs get...the gun..."

"Whatever it is, he _deserves_it," Star growled. "I'm so sorry for what he did to you. For...what _I_did to you."

Balto remained silent, still leashed to the stake.

Jenna glanced over at Star. "Thank you...for getting help. What you did...that wasn't your fault. I don't blame you. Steele made you do it. He made _me_do it. And Star...?"

"Yes?" he asked.

"I _liked_it."

The purple husky blushed, stammering uselessly as if he were Kaltag. Jenna didn't stop there, looking at Kaltag and Nikki in turn. "I liked it when you fucked me, too. I know that, now. I'm not going to lie to you, or to myself."

Glancing at Balto, she said, "Or to you."

"Jenna..." he said, staring at the husky he'd once called his mate.

"Listen," she interrupted. "I've been a rotten mate. I cheated on you, whored myself out, and I don't regret it. I understand if you never want to see me again. I think...it might be best if you raised Aleu. I'm...not a good role model."

"You saved me, Jenna," Balto said. "But you also hurt me. I don't know what to say, or think, or do. It's just so...damned complicated. I don't want to decide anything right now. I just...need some time alone."

Jenna flattened her ears. He'd been softer than she'd expected, but she could see that the trust wasn't there anymore, and with good reason. She whined, "Come on, guys, let's go." Balto waited in silence until the crunching of the four dog's paws finally faded into the night wind.

* * * * *

Two days later, four huskies and one wolf-dog waited outside the veterinarian's house. A cold snap had arrived, making Jenna's lungs burn as she inhaled and exhaled, waiting nervously alongside Balto. She was more concerned about Balto than what had become of Steele, but she couldn't help but wonder if the rumors were true.

Nikki, Kaltag, and Star waited a dozen paces away, huddled together for warmth. They'd each promised her they were done following Steele, but they couldn't hide their worry. Jenna glanced over at Balto, who continued to be uncommunicative. He had agreed to join her in waiting for Steele, however.

Gulping, Jenna said, "Do you think it's true?"

Balto cast his warm yellow eyes on Jenna, picking his words carefully. "I don't know. Why else would he be at the vet?"

Jenna and Balto's injuries had been patched up the day before, and had witnessed Steele being brought into the building still muzzled, but no dog in Nome had seen him since. He'd been largely uninjured in the fight, yet he was inside overnight.

"I don't know." She wished he would talk about Aleu. As much as she loved her brown-furred daughter, she knew that Balto could protect her better than the husky ever could. And he'd still never admitted that he was done with Jenna, either, though she could hardly imagine he'd give her another chance.

Balto shivered. "It would be justice, after what he almost did to me..."

"He's coming!" Jenna gasped, watching the door swing open, the warm glow of the fireplace casting yellow-orange shadows across the snow. Rosy's father held the leash, since no other human would claim any responsibility for the dangerous malamute. He stepped forward, giving Balto and Jenna a short glance.

Behind him, Steele trailed, his posture limp. He almost shuffled along the ground, his tail tucked between his legs. When he saw the watching dogs, he hung his head and refused to make eye contact. His bushy tail still couldn't hide the truth. Jenna couldn't look away as the huge dog that had treated her like his personal sex toy walked past her. There was no denying it, as she peeked beneath his tail.

Steele had been neutered.

"My God," was all she could say, his once huge balls deflated like a popped balloon.

Balto's eyes were wide. "That's the end of Steele. What will he do now?"

Jenna watched as realization hit the three huskies, each with dropped jaws. Steele just shuffled on, seeming like a completely different dog. "Who cares? My question is who will take his place? Steele had his paws on almost every bitch in Nome!"

Balto looked over at the other huskies. "Nikki...maybe Kaltag? They're still on a sled team. They'll have to fight each other for it, so my money's on Nikki." The big husky had a notoriously brutish disposition.

Jenna nodded slowly, looking over at Star. The wide-eyes purple pooch was the best of the three by far, but he wasn't strong enough or arrogant enough to try to fill the vacuum Steele had left behind. As the three huskies left, she closed her eyes, unable to think about anything except how often she'd bucked her hips around Steele's huge cock. No one would ever have that again. What about Sylvie? Dixie? Jenna placed a paw on her belly, realizing that hers would be his last litter.

Balto finally broke the silence. "Jenna."

His tone startled the red husky. She glanced up at him. "...Yes?"

"Why?"

She blinked. "What?"

Balto looked away. "Why did you choose him over me? What did I do wrong?"

With a heavy sigh, Jenna said, "I don't know. No, I do - you didn't do _anything_wrong, Balto." When Balto cocked his head, she continued, "You were perfect. But he...the way he just took what he wanted, his total confidence...he could have any bitch in Nome, so when his gaze turned to you...you felt special."

"I didn't make you feel special?" he asked, in hushed tones.

Jenna paused. "No, that's not it. You treated me like the world, and Steele treated me like crap. He didn't make me feel special," she admitted. "He made me feel small and helpless and dirty. And I...I liked it. I hated betraying you, Balto, but if I'm being honest, cheating on you turned me on."

Balto sighed. "You're not making this any easier."

"I'm not going to lie to you anymore," she said.

"Then why did you save me? If Steele was so much better -"

"I loved you," Jenna interrupted. "I still do. And now I know that Steele never really cared about me. I was never going to happy with him, no matter how much I loved his cock."

Jenna watched Balto, whose expression was still. This was it - the moment he broke up with her. Would he ask for Aleu?

A minute passed before the wolf-dog finally spoke. "Jenna, I can't just pretend this never happened."

"I know -"

"But I'll give you another chance. A fresh start."

Jenna's mouth gaped. "What? Why?"

"You deserve it. Do you want a second chance? Will you allow me court you again, like none of this ever happened?"

Jenna was speechless. How could he be so forgiving after all she had done to him? He _knew_that she'd cheated on him and _enjoyed_it, and that she still didn't regret it. Did he think that now that Steele was gone, she'd be the dutiful wife she'd once been? She paused, thinking about Nikki, her tail starting to wag. "No, Balto - you deserve better than me."

"That's for me to decide," Balto said simply. "Come on, follow me..."

Jenna couldn't exactly refuse him after all she'd done to him. With quick, wobbly steps, she followed after the wolf-dog, wondering where he was going. She soon found out - he was taking her underneath the hospital where he'd once shown her how broken bottles in a musty cellar could be the most beautiful sight in the world. He was repeating their first date?

"Balto..." she said, ducking her head beneath a post and dodging a spiderweb.

"Shh, Jenna. I have something to show you."

Tears began to form in her eyes. She remembered that moment, when she'd first fallen in love with Balto, and now she was forced to revisit it. Was he truly trying to restart, or just painfully reminding her what she'd thrown away? Balto was everything to her...everything except a great fuck.

"Jenna, look."

Jenna glance up, the bottles once again shining in the light of the hospital's warm fire. The colors flickered and blended together against the wooden planks, glowing just as beautifully as she remembered. "It's beautiful," she admitted, grudgingly, the hair on the back of her neck rising.

"Not as beautiful as you smell."

Jenna looked over at him; on their first date, Balto had called her beautiful, only to comfort her when they heard the bad news about Rosy's illness. That had rather spoiled the mood. She was a week into her heat now, and there was no chance that she wasn't brimming full of Steele's puppies.

"Balto, why are you doing this?"

"Can't I ask a cute bitch on a date? Come on, Jenna, don't back down now."

"This isn't funny. I'm leaving..." Jenna said, wiping a tear from her eye. She turned and headed toward the grimy tunnel to lead her from these old regrets.

Only, as soon as she turned her back on him, she felt a firm, sturdy lick...right on her throbbing spade. Her ears shot forward, and she spun her head around, gasping, "Balto!"

"You don't get to just leave, bitch. Not until I'm done with you."

Jenna turned to face him, tail tucked between her legs. "W-what are you doing?"

"Exactly what you deserve," he said, grabbing the scruff of her neck in his teeth despite the bandages that still covered the bite marks that Steele had left on her. He wasn't as big as Steele, but his large legs, paws, and muscles were more than enough to toss the red husky to the dirty floor.

"Balto!" she gasped, squirming on her belly. Before she could even get to her paws, Balto stepped over her, pushing a heavy paw between her shoulders to pin her in the dirt. "Stop!"

With a chuckle, he said, "You think you have a choice?"

She didn't. Balto held her down, pushing her face down into the dust until she coughed, pinning her helpless beneath him while he lined himself up with her quivering cunt. She whimpered and coughed her objections, but he ignored her, slamming home again and again, his swollen knot slapping against her, until he grunted and shoved it in.

Jenna howled, wondering if the doctor was in, and what he would think of all the noise beneath the foundation. She squirmed and struggled, trying to buck away from him...until her pussy clenched like a vice around his thick knot. Whining, she exploded beneath him, and he howled, erupting inside her cheating little cunt.

"How do you like that, you little bitch?" he gasped.

Jenna didn't even know what to say. She'd never seen or felt Balto act like this at all. That she'd driven him to this hurt the most. She bucked and whimpered, squeezing down around his splurting cock as she came.

When he was finally done with her, he leaned forward and licked the side of her face, saying, "I'll see you tomorrow, Jenna. God, you're such a little slut!"

Jenna whined, knowing it was the truth.

* * * * *

Jenna walked into the boiler room, leaving the cold. Her belly was swollen and full, her nipples once again drooping beneath her, full of milk. It wouldn't be long now until she gave birth to Steele's puppies. She smiled to see Balto waiting there for her, but then she saw the blonde Afghan Hound.

"What's _she_doing here?" Jenna asked, though the smell that blanketed the room made the answer pretty obvious.

"Oh, Jenna," Balto said, glancing over at the husky. "I don't remember asking for you."

"But...we're...mates..." she said, glaring at Sylvie.

Balto shrugged. "I don't have time for some teat-dragging cunt. Not when there's such a delicious, ripe flower right here."

Jenna's eyes widened, watching in shock as her mate pushed his snout beneath Sylie's long, white tail, taking a good, long lick right in front of her. "Balto! I'm not going to just sit here and watch as you gargle that stupid bitch!"

"Then leave. The door's right behind you," he said, shrugging and taking another lick. Sylvie just grinned and held her tail aside, letting Jenna see every detail as her sloppy, heat-swollen spade spread wetly apart for the wolf-dog's tongue.

Jenna whimpered, taking a step toward him. "So all I am to you is some pretty bitch to fuck and then ignore when she's not in heat? I thought you were giving me a second chance!"

"Don't you think Sylvie deserves a first chance?" he said, shrugging, after pulling his tongue free with a loud, wet,splorp!

"You! I thought we were friends," she yelped at the Afghan Hound. "Didn't you hear him? He's just going to fuck you and leave you..."

Sylvia moaned, raising her haunches for Balto. "Oh, Jenna, but it will be worth it while it lasts. Come on, big boy...up!"

Balto grinned, and hopped on board, wrapping his large, wolf paws around the long-furred Afghan's slender waist. He hiked his tail upward to allow Jenna to see how his half-swollen cock pressed up against Sylvie's fertile pussy. "Nnngh! I can feel the heat on my dick!" he gasped.

"Just wait till you stick it in!" Sylvia moaned, winking back at Jenna, who stood by with a dropped jaw.

"Balto, please," Jenna whined, "I've tried so hard to be better. I've never even looked at another dog. Don't do this!"

"What do I care what you do while you're pregnant? Fuck every dog in Nome for all I care. I'll come for you when it's your time."

Jenna was about to interrupt, when she heard a new voice from behind the boiler. All eyes went to the purple husky. He must have been sleeping behind the heater. Star blinked, his big, twitchy eyes wide. "R-really?" he asked.

Balto shrugged. "Sure. Go ahead and fuck her if you're that desperate."

Star wagged his tail, glancing over at Jenna.

"Hey!" she gasped, watching in horror as Star started toward her. A blush rushed to her face, frozen in shock as the striped dog began to circle around behind her. "What are you doing!?"

"Don't worry," Star said, "I don't care that you're fat."

Jenna's ear twitched. "I'm not fat, I'm -"

Star interrupted her by jumping onto her back, grabbing her tightly in his paws. She yipped and squirmed beneath him, but try as she might, she couldn't dislodge the eager husky. "Balto, stop him!"

The wolf-dog didn't even bother looking back at her. He just said, "Meh."

Sylvia took the opportunity to translate, laughing, "He's busy with someone a bit more important."

Jenna's stomach sank. He really wasn't going to help! She watched as if in slow motion as her mate prodded the blonde bitch, before sinking into her. She whimpered as his cock spread the Afghan apart, jabbing deeper and deeper into her fertile cunt. She couldn't help but notice the way Balto's big balls swayed as he penetrated Sylvie, promising what would be soon to cum.

Star couldn't care less. With a curt, "Ready, bitch?" he launched himself forward. Her spade had shrunk considerably in the last month, so that even the diminutive husky felt huge as he violated the pregnant bitch.

Jenna barked, not expecting the sudden intrusion. Here she was, watching her mate breeding her best friend, while the one husky she'd thought she could trust used her. "Star..." she whined.

He didn't care, slamming forward so hard that Jenna found herself getting knocked forward along the floor, getting closer and closer to where Balto was plugging Sylvie. Jenna winced, her heavy teats swinging back and forth with each eager thrust. As humiliating as this was, she could feel that familiar sensation building up in her loins. Even Star's relatively small dick was throbbing inside of her, making her pant.

"You like that, slut?" Star gasped in her ear. "You could always find me, next heat..."

"No..." Jenna whined.

Balto's ear twitched. He said, "Good girl; she knows her womb belongs to me."

Jenna was going to object, but Balto interrupted, "Where's Nikki and Kaltag? I thought they might like a piece of her."

Star humped forward, sinking all the way to his hilt. "They're always with Steele, now. We always did like to triple team a bitch that can't fight back."

"Why aren't you with them?" Balto asked, grunting.

"Steele doesn't have enough holes."

By now, Star's constant thrusts and driven Jenna within a foot of Balto's rump. She couldn't look away from his big, red cock, plunging in and out of Sylvie's traitorous cunt. The way her thick, pink spade spread apart and engulfed him, only to_squelch_ free when he pulled back was hypnotizing. She knew that Star was doing the same to her and shivered. Worse, Jenna watched as a thick _splurt_of pre-cum erupted from Balto's tip even as he hammered home. How many more spurts like that before it was too late?

"Oh God, Balto, deeper!" Sylvia gasped. "Knot me!" She dropped her upper body to the ground, pushing back with all her might.

Balto _slammed_his knot against the Afghan's gaping hole. She was bigger than Jenna, but his knot was still a sight to behold, squishing up against Sylvie's fleshy mound.

"No! Balto, stop!" Jenna wailed, knowing that there was no coming back from a knot. Whining, she realized that Star was holding himself deep, allowing himself to swell up inside her. It might already be too late for the red-and-cream husky, but if she could just get through to Balto...

"You had your chance, bitch, and you lost it!" Balto barked, tugging sharply back on the Afghan Hound's rump. He smashed against her quivering cunt, spreading her wider and wider until she was stretched lewdly around his thick bulb. One more thrust...

"God, you're so tight, Jenna!" Star gasped, his own knot inflating Jenna's spade into a fleshy baseball. "I hope Steele's pups don't mind a bath!"

Jenna could just yelp_and _moan as her mate ignored her fervent pleas. With another heavy thrust, she heard the irrevocable pop! and watched as Sylvie's bulging pussy sealed around Balto like a vice. "Breed me, Balto!" she whined, bucking her hips wildly beneath the wolf-dog.

He was happy to comply. With a loud gush, Balto's balls began to convulse, squeezing load after load into Sylvie's prepped and waiting womb. Jenna wondered idly what the puppies would look like. Did Sylvie mind having half-Afghan, quarter-husky, and quarter-wolf pups? She certainly didn't _seem_to mind, howling as Balto knocked her up.

Star's humps were coming faster and harder now, his knot bulging up inside her tight cunt. He was sealed now, for sure - any hope of escape was gone now. Stunned, Jenna was slammed forward again and again, until her head was practically pressed up against Sylvie's bloated spade. Balto's balls sat heavily on Jenna's snout; she could feel them pulsating and smell the musky cum that was even now filling the blonde bitch.

"God, Jenna, I can't hold back any more!" Star gasped, and he wasn't joking. With almost no warning, Jenna felt the purple husky explode inside her, drenching the inside of her pussy, coating every wall in his thick, slimy cum. She wailed, the humiliation unable to overcome the sudden rush of unbidden pleasure that throbbed throughout her clenching spade. Her face was burning as she bucked and moaned for Star, of all huskies, milking him for all he was worth even as a few dribbles of milk were knocked free from her swaying teats.

"I hope you're ready for puppies," Balto groaned into Sylvie's ears, "because I was pretty backed up and I just dumped my nuts into you. Right, Jenna?"

With her nose pressed up against the wet seal between the two dog's loins, she was in the perfect position to confirm what Balto was saying, but she just whimpered.

Sylvie yelped, and gasped, "God, my belly feels like a _balloon!_I don't think I can hold any more!"

Jenna's eyes popped open. Sylvie wasn't joking. She could see the way the Afghan's pussy was getting bigger and bigger, Balto's thick load swelling inside her. Jenna tried to pull away, but with Star humping behind her and Sylvie in front, there was nowhere to go. She just gasped, "W-wait!" before the seal broke.

Cum _gushed_out of her, spilling down in thick, bubbling rivulets onto Jenna's face and nose. As if she hadn't had enough proof that Balto had bred the slutty whore, she was now literally dripping with evidence. Balto grunted, each new squirt spilling straight out onto Jenna's head. "Do be a dear and clean that up, would you?"

Jenna was still shuddering herself, and really had no choice. As Balto's cum spilled down her muzzle, she couldn't help but taste him. Before she could stop herself, she'd opened her mouth and spread out her tongue, gulping whatever drops she could before the rest spilled down the sides of her muzzle and landed on the boiler room floor.

Jenna whimpered as she drank him down obediently, wondering how it had ever come to this point. She quivered around Star's cock, barely able to contain his fresh juices. Finally, she just collapsed, letting Balto's cum rain down on her head and neck.

Balto managed to get free first, and he kissed Sylvie good night, sending the bloated, pregnant Afghan contentedly into the night. Star pulled free only a little later, glancing nervously at where Balto stood next to the boiler, before scampering out of the shack.

Jenna was still panting, covered in Balto's adulterous cum, lying on the warm floor. The wolfdog slowly, carefully walked around Jenna, lying down beside her. Gently, he licked the side of her face. "It won't be long now," he said quietly.

Jenna smiled up at Balto. "I hope they wean quickly - I really am jealous of Sylvie, you know."

"And Dixie, and Veeba, and ..." Balto said, listing his recent conquests. Sylvie wasn't the first, and certainly wouldn't be the last. Someone had had to fill the void after what had happened to Steele, and Nikki and Kaltag hadn't had the balls to challenge Balto. The Hero of Nome was the top dog now, both in status and position relative to the females.

Jenna nodded. "But I know that you love me."

Balto nodded, licking her face again. "I do."

And that was the difference between Balto and Steele. Jenna smiled, nuzzling her mate, her eyelids feeling heavy. "Thank you - for giving me that second chance."

"Believe me, it's my pleasure."

The lay together in silence, and Jenna felt herself drifting off to sleep, barely able to hear what Balto said next. "Maybe next time I'll give Kodi and the boys a chance..."

Jenna just shivered, smiled, and fell asleep.