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Finally the puppies were being weaned, and Jenna's full time job became part time. Her teats still swayed beneath her, brimming with milk, but she needed the break from monitoring six very active little kids. She had left them with Balto and Rosy for the time being, relishing the chance to take a walk through the quiet forest alone. She had barely had time to think since giving birth to her beautiful babies. She smiled, loving Balto for treated them as his babies, too. It wasn't so clear, except for Aleu, who was the spitting image of Balto: short grey fur and golden eyes. Her five little red husky males, however, might easily be Steele's.

She never went a day without thinking of that night, when Steele had jumped into her kennel and raped her, right in front of the helpless Balto. She had been deep in her heat, and could do nothing to stop the massive malamute from tying with her and absolutely filling her womb. She had felt so small and helpless, and worse, her body had enjoyed it the entire time. Steele's cock was humongous, and she still couldn't believe he had been able to fit inside of her tight, virgin hole. She still had trouble trying to reconcile her hatred of the evil, arrogant, selfish bastard with how much she had panted after his cock.

But she loved her kids regardless of their parent, and pregnancy had been the best thing in her young life. Seeing her little children warmed her heart, even if they sometimes got a bit nippy around her teats. Sex was great, and probably ranked second in wonderful experiences in her life, followed closely by playing with Rosy, but bearing children was life-changingly amazing for the young mother. She had to admit, though, that sex with Balto paled in comparison to her one time with Steele. After being held down and raped by the big black dog, Balto had finally been allowed in the kennel with the heat-crazed husky, and it had been wonderful. Balto was smaller than Steele, however, so despite his equally eager thrusts, he couldn't quite measure up. After that first time with her true love, they had mated six more times before her estrus finally faded, each time slightly less exciting than the last. She had pictured Steele every time Balto took her, though she had quickly learned to restrain her voice after the first time with the wolfdog, when in her orgasm she had called Steele's name.

Then, with her growing belly, the pair had stopped copulating. She was no longer in heat, and wouldn't be for at least another month, probably two. And she had spent every waking hour with six puppies at her side, so after giving birth she still hadn't had time to 'reconnect' with Balto. This very walk through the forest was her first time away from Balto and the kids, and it was beautiful out. She wished her nipples didn't feel so sore.

"Kaltag said you were out here," a large voice boomed behind.

Jenna turned, but she recognized the voice immediately. Behind her stood Steele, an evil grin on his face. She immediately tucked her tail between her legs in fear, though she put up a brave show of growling at him. So his three stooges were still spying for him! She shouldn't have strayed so far from her home. She barked at the malamute, "Stay away, Steele."

"Oh, you remember me, how sweet." Jenna knew that Balto had been out looking for Steele, trying to track him down for a fight, but thankfully, the angry wolfdog hadn't found him. Jenna didn't think he would win. Steele walked tall, showing all his teeth. He said, "How are the lovely puppies?"

Jenna growled, "They aren't yours, they're Balto's."

"Oh I doubt that. He did manage to sneak one through though, I suppose. So I suppose I should say 'You're welcome.' I'm glad I could help."

She backed up from his casual approach uncertain as to his intent. He licked his chops and smiled sweetly at the little husky. Jenna said, "What are you doing here? Go away."

"You shouldn't be such a stranger to the father of your...most of your puppies, Jenna. Don't you think they'll want to meet their dad? I wouldn't mind meeting the little wolfgirl, either..."

She was angry and afraid, but more afraid. "They already know their dad, and he'll be back on the trail shortly," she lied.

"I think not. He's watching our kids back in town. He's so very helpful, babysitting so we can spend some 'quality time' together." He took another step forward, swishing his fluffy black tail.

She shivered, saying, "I'm not in heat, you couldn't fit even if I wanted to." Her vulva had shrunk back to normal size since her estrus and giving birth.

Steele said, "What does it matter if you want to or not? No one will hear you, out this far, and you can't outrun me. It'll go much better for you if you cooperate, I'm not in a very patient mood."

He stood only a foot in front of her, and she weighed her options quickly. He was right that no one would find her out here - she was alone. But she wasn't sure he could out-run her. He was bigger, and a trained sled dog, but if she bolted past him, she might just make it to town before he caught up. But if it didn't work, she was pretty sure he'd be true to his word about punishing her. But she had to try, she couldn't just submit again to this monster.

Swirling his paw in a circle, Steele said, "Now just turn yourself around and lift that beautiful tail of yours, and I might just give you a few licks before I fuck you. It'll go much easier f-"

She bolted, running past the surprised malamute. She was past him and running free, pumping her legs as fast as she could, her eyes set on the distant town. She could make it! She heard his lumbering pursuit, but she dared not look back. Her lungs pumped in and out, fueling her small body as she ran. He still hadn't caught up to her, but she had no idea how fast he was gaining. He certainly was gaining... She had just reached the edge of the forest, only 500 more meters from town. It was so close she could taste it, but that was when the black and white malamute leapt, grabbing her back and pulling her to the ground. He growled in her ear, saying, "I warned you not to do that!"

She struggled against him, trying to dislodge his weight, but he held her down and stood over her, mounting her. She was pinned to the earth, her legs crumpled beneath her, but he lay on top of her, his belly fur pressing down against her back. He adjusted a hind paw, trapping her tail uselessly against the ground. She could feel his penis, emerging from his sheath, poking against her tiny vulva, and Steele barked, "You just lost the privilege of a little foreplay. I think you'll learn your lesson for next time!" Her small, dry entrance had not been stretched since she had given birth three weeks ago. She knew this would be painful.

"No, wait, please!" she pleaded, gasping for breath. Her run had exhausted her and she knew she could not fight back. His tip was aimed perilously between her folds, ready to be plunged deep into her unprepared passageway. "I'll do it, Steele, please, just let me prepare myself!"

Steele paused, and got off the submissive husky. "That's better. I thought you'd see it my way..." His throbbing red erection swayed beneath him as he sat, watching Jenna. He added, "You have one minute."

Jenna's eyes widened at the time frame, and she spun around, curling into a ball and quickly setting to work, lathering her sex in saliva. She licked furiously, trying to lubricate herself as best she could in only a minute, while Steele watched her, grinning.

She was humiliated, spreading her tight opening with her tongue while Steele watched. Each lick penetrated her deeply, and it felt surprisingly good. She knew he had a good view of her rump, and he placed a paw on his firm rod, stroking himself slowly while he watched her pleasure herself. She didn't have time to feel self-conscious, her tongue working as fast as it could, sliding in and out of her. She moaned, the sound muffled by her own sopping genitals. Steele cupped his giant dick in one paw, rubbing back and forth, and saying dismissively, "Good girl." She blushed, humiliated that she was obediently cleaning herself for the evil black canine while he masturbated. But he was right, it would go much better for her this way.

It had been more than a minute already, but Steele seemed distracted by the enticing view. She played to this, moaning louder as she licked herself, stretching her tender passageway with her wide tongue in preparation for Steele's inevitable penetration. Steele gritted his teeth as he watched the panting husky, saying to himself, "Yeah, that's it. You want it, don't you, slut? Lick yourself for me! I'll be in there soon."

Jenna wagged her tail for Steele, trying to buy as much time as possible as she coated her insides with drool. Every little bit would help, but she knew it would be rough when he finally took her. Last time she had been in heat, and she was just barely able to accommodate that incredible rod, and now she was much, much tighter. Finally, the malamute could wait no longer, having watched three tantalizing minutes of Jenna eating herself out in front of him. He said, "Time's up, bitch. Now get yourself up, and turn around."

She got up, looking the handsome mammoth of a malamute over. His cock was huge! There was no way his dry erection was going to slide easily into her, no matter how much time she had to prepare herself. Instead of turning around, she wagged her tail and gave Steele one of her best looks of longing. He gave a dopy smile as she said, "Steele, no...I can't take all of that. Can't you wait for my heat?"

He grinned, saying, "You want my puppies again? But no, you're not getting off that easily. Now turn around before I turn you around."

She said, "At least let me lick you, first," her eyes lowering to his swollen red cock. She wished she had a better plan. Her best idea was to lubricate the two of them as much as possible before she let the big black dog rape her? But she really didn't see a good alternative.

Steele looked at her warily, but sat, his cock pointing to the sky. "Alright, but if you do anything stupid, I'll kill you. Don't think I'll hesitate for a second - there are plenty of sexy bitches in town. You're just the sexiest."

Jenna steeled her nerves and approached the powerful creature, who proudly displayed his swollen dick. She had never seen it up so close, and her tail drooped at how incredibly large he was. It widened quickly from his tapered tip, quickly reaching a two-inch diameter before gradually curving in until it reached his knot, which was already out and full-sized. On each side of the very base of his sheath, a massive swollen orb protruded. The combined width was more than four inches, yet she knew he had pushed it all the way into her. But that was when she was in heat. This time...

She bent down, gently licking his tip, where the barest amount of pre-cum had begun to form. She had tasted him before, the salty acrid taste still familiar, after he had raped her. She had tried to clean herself out as deeply as possible so that he might not claim her exposed eggs. There had been so much, and she couldn't reach far enough inside her to get it all, so Balto had helped, reaching even further. But still her womb had been coated by Steele, like multiple layers of paint. She guessed that she and Balto each had half the amount of Steele's cum in their stomachs as remained lodged in her womb. She had grown used to the taste by then, since Balto tasted similar. She blushed when Steele put a paw on her head, pushing her down against his crotch as saying, "That's it, bitch, get it nice and wet for when I fuck you. Don't go too slow or I won't wait."

Jenna got to it, quickly and smoothly running her tongue across his glistening erection. She could see the veins along its length throbbing, and Steele grunted and moaned. There was a lot of ground to cover, and not much time, so she ran her tongue along his entire length, from base to tip. She salivated, trying to cover it as much as possible, but she had to admit she was also feeling the anticipation finally hit her. She was helpless, 500 meters from town. There was nothing she could do - he would rape her again, ramming this humongous dick into her, over and over. She wrapped her tongue around it, drawing the tip fulling into her mouth, careful not to nip him. Since there was nothing she could do to change the inevitable, she might as well enjoy it, right? Every single time she had mated with Balto, she had imagined Steele raping her, and now it was actually going to happen, again. She just hoped she was ready for him.

All thoughts of escape had left the red husky's mind as she sucked on Steele's huge cock. He began pushing harder on her head, pushing half his length into her waiting muzzle, his balls twitching. She felt balls of pre-cum splashing into her throat which she swallowed carefully, then slid the rest of the fluid in her mouth onto his shaft with her tongue. Finally, he was as wet as she could make him, coated in her drool and his own semen.

Before she could turn around and offer herself to him, he leaned back, flopping over. He lay in front of her on his back, his member glistening in the cold Alaskan air. If she had thought about it, she might have run. It wasn't far, and he was on his back. But it was too late for that, she stepped forward and waited for his instruction obediently, her eyebrows raised submissively. He grinned at her, knowing he had won, and said, "My balls need a bath, too."

Her eyes shifted to the white orbs dangling beneath his massive knot and wasted no time in obeying. She cupped his balls with her tongue, gently caressing them in her mouth while the big dog moaned, ecstatic. "Oh that's good, Jenna. You're a natural. Now give my black star a good strong lick." He spread his tail, revealing his taut anus, mere inches below her tongue. She hesitated. A blow job was one thing, this was quite another!

Steele barked, "Lick it!" and she did, engulfing his tail hole and licking up his furry taint. Her cold nose tickled his balls as she licked him, trying not to taste. Humiliated, she cleaned him for a full minute before he said, "Enough, it's time. Get up here," he said, waving a paw. Grateful that he finally allowed her to stop rimming him, she quietly obeyed, climbing onto the big black dog's stomach. Her entire body was trembling as she spread her legs to straddle his abdomen, knowing that his cock was now pointing directly up at her sopping vagina. He looked up at her with a cocky grin, reaching up with one paw around her back as he pulled her down against him. Her front paws pressed into the fur of his broad, handsome chest, and her swollen, milk-filled teats squeezed up against his stomach. She could feel his wet tip probing her vulva again, and she reflexively lifted her tail. All she could see was his mocking, triumphant smirk, his handsome face only inches from hers, and she knew that it was time for her to be raped. She was just glad that this time Balto wasn't around to watch.

Steele's powerful paws were place on her slender hips, and as he pushed down on her hips, he bucked his hips, pushing firmly into her tight opening. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned with her ears laid back, though she knew that the big dog could see her expression and know just how much Jenna was enjoying this. She had done a good job lubricating him, as he entered her smoothly for the first two inches of his girth. But then his cock widened, and with another tug on her petite hind end, pushed himself most of the rest of the way in. She was forced down onto his cock until she could feel his knot pressing against her vulva, spread suddenly to two-inches, and she could feel his cock filling her contracted vagina. There was a sharp pain as her labia stretched to accommodate the massive canine, and she yelped and yipped several times during her painful slide down his cock.

The pain didn't last long, quickly becoming a dull ache, paling in comparison to his swollen dick pressing against her clitoris. Steele's tongue lolled out onto his chest as he watched the little husky's expression change from pleasure to pain to ecstasy, and he had only just started. He commanded, "Show me how much you like it - hump me, I want to feel my knot in you!"

Her eyes widened at the order, but with his cock pressed firmly against her clit, she wanted nothing more. She began to thrust her hips wildly, pulling herself up and down on his slick cock, all the while panting and moaning. Steele, on his back, could do little to help when she pulled up, but with a firm hand on her back and hips, he helped force her down onto his meat. Her jaw dropped at the sensation, and her tongue rolled out of her mouth, dangling over the giant malamute's wide neck. He was so tight within her, and she was stretched so far, but each thrust increased her excitement, causing her vaginal passage to swell to accommodate more of the malamute. She knew that the only way she could take his knot was if she wanted it enough, and she had no problem with that. Steele moaned as the eager, thrusting husky flung herself against him.

"Kiss me," he demanded, and she leaned forward without hesitation, forcing her tongue into his handsome mouth. They wrestled tongues while she rode the waves of pleasure she felt from his massive rod sliding her internal passageway apart. Each of her thrusts sent his cock pushing against her clitoris, sending another moan out of Jenna's mouth, before hilting within her, Steele's knot trying desperately to spread her far enough to enter her.

Though Steele moaned and grunted under her, tugging on her hips, it was she that was doing all the hard work, so he began to interrogate the young girl. "Tell me you want me!"

"I want you!" she cried, and it was the truth.

"Tell me you love my cock!"

Moaning, she grinded her hips against him, her vulva beginning to spread apart, first two-and-a-half inches, the knot straining against her. She could feel his pre-cum splashing inside her, leaking out and dribbling down the length of his cock. That would make taking his knot all the easier. She yelled, "Oh God your cock feels so good...I love it!"

"Tell me you want my puppies!"

"I want your puppies!" she replied.

"Now, Jenna, I want you to mean this," he started, pausing while she forced herself deep onto him again, her vulva now spread a good three inches. It wouldn't be long now. He finished, "Tell me you love me!"

Without hesitation, the horny husky screamed, "I love you!" and she meant it.

"I'm a better lover than Balto?" he asked.

"Oh God, Steeeeele, there's no comparison!" she said, her lips spreading so far apart for him that couldn't imagine that his knot wouldn't slide in. But she was just shy. She lifted her hips, preparing for one, massive push, desperate to feel him completely inside of her, but Steele put a firm paw on her belly, pressing against her full teats. He held her in place as she trembled, just the tip of that unbelievable cock touching her sore pussy. She opened her eyes to look at Steele, wondering why he had stopped her.

He smiled proudly up at the obedient husky, and asked, "None?"

She knew what he wanted, and she said it, though she wasn't sure if she meant it or not. In a rush of words, punctuated by gasps, she cried, "Balto is nothing compared to you! It's all you, Steele, there's no one but you. Please...please...take me!"

With a self-satisfied smile, the big black malamute pushed down on Jenna's hips, and she joined him, a wild grin on her face. It lasted about one second, but seemed to last an eternity as she felt inch and inch of his cock pushing into her. He slid into her sopping vagina, spreading her apart, and she howled, her eyes closed and ears laid back. Her gasping breaths sent her full teats pressing against his chest, causing her belly to tingle. She slid down his pole until she reached his knot, pressing powerfully against her vulva. She was moving so fast, and Steele's grip on her slender hips was so strong, that the knot barreled into her, forcing her lips over four-inches apart for the barest of moments before the swollen glands disappeared inside of her with a wet popping sound. He was huge, filling her out-of-season passage completely. His tip pounded against her cervix while his knot strained against her sore opening, and she was so overwhelmed that she began to shudder, climaxing around Steele. She clenched his cock powerfully as if trying to draw him even deeper. She continued to howl, even though she knew dogs in the town could surely hear her. She hoped Balto didn't recognize her voice...

The pressure on his cock was too much for Steele and his voice joined her howl as his balls began to pulse, sending wave after wave of sticky fluid into Jenna's cramped insides. His knot would hold, he knew that much, but the semen had to go somewhere, so it began pouring through her cervix, spraying directly into her womb. Her clenching walls milked him, pulling his seed ever deeper, even though her eggs were not ready. His sperm filled her unfertile womb, disappointed. But there would be other times. Jenna felt a rough paw on the back of her head, before Steele forced her down to his waiting muzzle. He interrupted her howl with a passionate kiss, and she returned it, in ecstasy. She could now feel his ejaculations erupting from her vulva, and she knew that he had finished filling her womb, and surely must be nearing the end of his reserves. But it was another minute before his powerful thrusts slowed, and she looked back to see Steele's balls, tail, and rump covered in semen. She kissed him again. He was magnificent.

Finally, she collapsed on top of him, her teats feeling full and sore against him. He wrapped his paws around her in a passionate embrace, and kissed her again. The two dogs panted, recovering their breath as a feeling of extreme contentedness overcame them. She fell asleep in his arms, curling up against his warm body, still tingling from where his entire cock lay, embedding within her.

She woke when Steele's knot finally subsided, breaking the seal. More fluid gushed out of her onto Steele's balls, and she moaned, amazed at the volume he could produce. He was awake and smiling up at her, grinning. "Good girl," he said, condescendingly, and she narrowed her eyes in anger. She pulled herself off of him, her body shaking. She could hardly believe she had just done that. As she looked at Steele, she felt a strange mixture of hatred and lust, and she didn't know what to do, so she turned around and fled, while the big black malamute just watched, laughing.

Before she returned home, she took a bath in the river, trying to get his stink off of her. She couldn't do anything about his fluids inside of her, so she let it be, and rejoined Balto and the kids. She was exhausted, and slept, saying nothing to Balto.

The next day, after feeding the puppies as much milk as her owners allowed, she told Balto, "I have a lot of thinking to do."

He said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, I think I've got to sort this out on my own. Will you watch the kids again while I take a walk?"

Balto said, "Of course, honey, take all the time you need." He was concerned, and she nuzzled him lovingly.

She began her walk, lost in thought. She had been raped, again. Or had it been rape? She wasn't sure any more. As much as she hated Steele, that arrogant asshole, being raped by him was incredible. Maybe that meant it wasn't rape. Unaware, she had followed her normal path, not realizing the mistake she was making until she reached the edge of the forest. She turned around, and he was there, grinning.

"Back for more?" he taunted.

She growled, and laid her ears back, "Stay away from me, Steele..."

"Are you sure that's what you want?"

She barked, "Yes! I don't want to see you, ever again." She meant it, too.

He cocked his head, confused, mocking, "But I thought you loved me and Balto was nothing."

She growled and said, "I'm leaving." She began to walk around the big, black dog, and for a moment she thought he might let her. But then she felt his sharp teeth against her tail, digging into the soft flesh painfully.

Steele let go and said, "You know I'm not going to let that happen. You're -my- bitch now. You said so yourself."

Wincing, Jenna wondered if it was her body that had come to this forest again, because she was already feeling aroused. She knew she didn't want it, not at all, but she lifted her tail anyway. She told herself she had no choice, that he would rape her no matter what she did. He mounted her, and her knees were weak. She felt his tip against her sore entrance, and she knew she was ready thanks to her ravishing the day before. She was sopping wet from just the anticipation. With a powerful thrust, he entered her, his balls swinging against her swollen teats. She was stretched wide for him, and she moaned. He began pounding her, hard, making her moan, "Deeper, Steele, deeper!"

She had told him no, but he still took her. That meant it was rape. But it didn't feel like rape. She thrust her hips back at him, urging him forward as his knot forced its way inside of her. Once they were tied, she turned her head and kissed the malamute. He had his way with her, until finally he spurted within her, his new contributions joining yesterday's. She began to moan and shudder, her orgasm overwhelming her as she repeatedly called Steele's name, knowing that it wasn't taboo like it was when she was mating Balto. She had never felt better as the big, black dog filled her.

When he was finally finished with her, waiting over twenty minutes for his knot to decline in size, she cleaned herself off with her tongue, standing in front of her rapist and lifting her tail to give him a good view. She drank his cum eagerly while he watched, and when she was done, he grinned and said, "Good girl."

Jenna smiled, and Steele said, "I'll see you tomorrow, bitch."

Jenna left without responding, her thoughts even more ambivalent now than when she had started her walk. She took another bath, though Balto asked her why. She explained that it was relaxing to take a bath after her long walks in the woods and that she was really enjoying her time alone. She felt horrible inside as Balto nuzzled her, grateful that Jenna was happy. But he didn't know why she was happy.

The next day, Balto volunteered to watch after the pups while Jenna took a walk. Though guilt racked at her heart, the tingling anticipation won out, and she walked straight toward the forest with purpose, making sure one of Steele's stooges noticed her departure. She even grinned and winked at Star, who began hyperventilating. She walked with a spring in her step, her tail wagging. Today, it wouldn't be rape. Today, she wouldn't tell him "No."