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Steele was exposed as a fraud and was actively being shunned by the other dogs. He tried his hardest to maintain his reputation but it was already too late. When Balto and the other sledding dogs finally got the chance, they told their side of the story and revealed what Steele was really like. Being unable to accept this, Steele stormed off in a rage. While walking through town he passed by the doctor's office and got to see the kids being treated with the medicine. They were still recovering and some were still confined to their beds. The malamute's anger quickly faded and it was replaced with a heavy sense of guilt. Seeing it firsthand for himself, Steele realized how he nearly prevented the medicine from getting into town.

He saw what he had been so close to ruining, and just because of his own pride. It wasn't hard to imagine the medicine never arriving. All of those sick kids would have been...

When the weight of his actions truly sunk in, Steele couldn't bear to stay. There wasn't much left here for him anyways. The dogs all hated him now and even if the humans didn't realize what he had done, just looking at them made him feel guilty. Without being seen or saying anything, he simply made his way out of town and just kept walking. He didn't have any destination in mind, but eventually his paws carried him to a nearby town that he sometimes had delivered to.

Nobody really knew him here... Now he was just another dog that had arrived from out of town. Steele got the chance to start new with none of his previous status or reputation. This was equal parts liberating and frustrating at first for Steele. He was looking for a fresh start but was still used to getting his way and being attended to by his previous owner.

But the dogs of this new town were no pushovers; they were quick to stand up to Steele, even the ones that were smaller than him. Realizing that he was falling into old habits again, the malamute began to isolate himself. If he was going to just stick to his old ways then what was the point of coming here? The point of changing? Was he just a bad dog at heart?

Steele soon lost track of time; had it just a couple of weeks or a month or two that he was just sort of walking around without direction or purpose? The malamute snapped out of it due to how hungry he was. He got by on scraps here and there but it had been some time since his last meal. At this point the former champion was desperate enough to consider rummaging through trash to find anything.

As he went into the alley he had eyed he ran into an older human, he looked at him with a look he hadn't experienced before, he felt naked, like this man could see into his soul, he was scared...he couldn't remember the last time he had been so terrified.

"You seem to be new...you must have gone through a lot before coming here." The older man crouched down and locked eyes with him.

"You don't have to be scared of me." He held out a hand as if inviting Steele closer. The malamute didn't know why, but he felt oddly compelled to get closer, he did so carefully and when within reach the older man gently stroked his head. There was a tenderness in the touch that he hadn't felt for a long time now. He found himself leaning into the gentle petting, feeling his fear easing away.

"You must be hungry," the man said, knowing that dogs usually came to this alley to rummage through trash. They couldn't directly communicate but he took Steele's whine as confirmation.

"Follow me," the man encouraged, turning around and leading the way out of the alley. Feeling his stomach growl, Steele knew he had few options. He would follow the man and if this was some kind of trick he had the speed and skills to defend himself and escape.

He followed the older man to his doorstep, his home was not on the main street, but rather behind a shop. The older human saw him pause. "You can come into the entry hall if you want, it's nicer than sitting out in the snow."

Steele was surprised, no one had invited him inside of their house before. There was some hesitation but mustered the courage to carefully step inside. "You can stay here as long as you like. I would like to invite you inside properly, but my missus asked that I don't bring animals further than here. I will be back in just a moment."

Steele didn't quite know how to feel about all this, was this a trap, if it wasn't...did he really deserve this after what he had done? The malamute respected the older man's wishes and didn't try to go further into the house.

It wasn't long before the man returned with the bowl of water but also some sausages that he could spare from dinner. Steele felt his mouth watering and his tail wagged in anticipation.

The man chuckled and set the things down for Steele to indulge in, approaching and drinking from the water first.

As he was drinking he felt some more pets given to his head. When he quenched his thirst, he gave a lick to the man's hand. That was something he rarely did towards his old owner.

The man gave him a hearty chuckle that made him embarrassed at his impulsive action.

"You seem rather well behaved...I'm sure you would have quite the tale to tell if you could talk, but I am not one to dig into other people's pasts and I got a feeling you wouldn't be ready to tell it if you could right now."

Even said in jest the Malamute was in awe of this man clearly far more wise than he was aware of.

This was how their relationship started, over the next weeks Steele would come over to get some leftovers or take shelter from bad weather and the old man would talk to him. The old man's words were enlightening and little by little they helped the malamute find his way out of his selfish self-centered mentality and see the bigger picture beyond himself.

This was reflected in how Steele managed to get in better standing with the other dogs over time. They were a surprisingly forgiving bunch considering his earlier behavior, but apparently he hadn't been the first troubled dog to come to the town. The town itself had become a sort of haven for troubled dogs trying to make a new start. That was likely how Steele found it. There was even a legend that the town sought out dogs to reform.

Steele saw the chance to reform so he began to use his strength and speed to help other dogs, being inspired by the old man that gave him food and shelter. He learned to do it for the sake of assisting others rather than for glory or a reward. What Steele gained from this was a newfound reputation, one that he liked a lot more. It wasn't hinged on him consistently winning races or pulling off impressive feats to keep the townsfolk impressed. Just by assisting those who needed some help Steele was gaining real friends.

Sure, Steele hadn't been sledding alone but he saw the other sled dogs were seen as nothing more than "extras." He knew that he couldn't pull a sled all on his own but his previous mindset kept him from actually bonding with the dogs back in Nome. They were never considered friends. But here Steele was actually getting to know other dogs and some of the humans.

For the first time in a long time, Steele was actually happy with his life. He only just realized how much of a strain it was to be the best. There was no rest for him. The malamute would always have to push himself to keep impressing everyone and his biggest fear had been losing his edge and being replaced.

He should have known that he couldn't have kept that up forever. One day the townsfolk would find a new favorite. But Steele was so afraid to lose the position that he was willing to do anything to maintain it. Eventually he lost sight of what really mattered and it got to a point that he was willing to risk the lives of children just to stay on top.

It would be a few months until Steele was a changed canine. He had a place in the town and had gotten to know the dogs and humans on a personal level. While the malamute was happy, the events of his past were always in the back of his mind. With so much unfinished business, he felt ready to return to his old hometown, something that the old man caught onto.

"You have to face your past don't you?" He read Steele more and more clearly each day, the malamute nodded. "Alright...just know you are welcome to come back here."

Steele was glad to hear that. The way he saw it, there were only two options when returning to Nome. Either he would be given the chance at redemption or he would be chased off or even torn apart the moment the Nome dogs caught sight of him. Another place to return to gave him the comfort needed to go through with it.

It took some time for Steele to make it back to the town that he once called home. Despite his absence, Nome didn't seem to change that much. He could see that the children were in much better condition than when he left. Steele was thankful for that but felt another pang of guilt. He took a deep breath before actually stepping into town.

As he walked down the main street he heard the gasps and saw a group of dogs staring at him as he passed by. They jeered and some even snapped at him, but he remained calm which made them back off and skulk away.

Ignoring the dogs, Steele continued walking down the street and he passed by two men that were already talking. Their conversation was cut short upon seeing the malamute. It had been months since there was any sign of him and yet Steele was walking so casually past them.

"Isn't that Steele...where has he been off to?" the first man asked.

"Who knows? But I guess he's back now... Think he's still got the skills for the sledding team?" the second responded.

"They have said that Steele's been getting slower with each year. He'll likely just be a backup if the sled dogs need it, the current team is the best we've ever had..."

As the human discussed, Steele ducked into an alley, both dogs and humans knew he was here now, he didn't need to stick around if they didn't immediately need him.

"Aww...come on babe...am I too good for ya?" A rowdy male dog voice reached his ears.

"I have a mate already." Steele paused as he knew that voice, it was Jenna.

"Pah...that wolfdog isn't around most of the time...you must be lonely." Turning the corner Steele saw a rather large dog with Jenna and she didn't look amused at his advances at all.

"I said no." Jenna sternly told him off. She tried to get away from him but the male acted faster.

"Come on...he wouldn't even find out..." he blocked her as she tried to move past him.

She backed away as he creeped closer to her. Steele couldn't stand to look at this anymore and jumped in between them with his back towards Jenna.

"She told you off already, back off!" Steele snarled, the dog was taken aback by the sudden intervention and backed off frightened and fled.

Steele walked away without ever turning towards Jenna.

"W-wait...Steele?" Her tone was confused as she recognized him.

"I'll be going now...stay safe..." He couldn't muster the courage to face her.

"W-wait!" Jenna called but Steele was already racing off. She was left to process what just happened. Of course she was thankful for the help but his presence was another shock for her. Nobody had seen or heard from Steele for months!

There were all kinds of rumors, ranging from him skipping town so he could keep the golden collar or being so jealous of Balto that he couldn't stand to stay in the same town as him anymore. And as far as the dogs of Nome were concerned, Steele's mysterious departure was a good riddance. Things had been going smoothly since he left. The other sled dogs had apologized to Balto and changed their ways, revealing that only acted aggressive to stay on Steele's good side.

Balto took on the role of leading sled dog and after some training he was leading them as well as Steele had. And after bringing medicine to the town, the sled team showed their true worth and took on bigger jobs from then on. This meant that Balto and the others were gone more often. Despite all the praise and favor that Balto received, the wolfdog didn't let it go to his head and still strived to help out the town and those in need in any way that he could.

Jenna had been so happy that Balto got the recognition he deserved, but the influx of sled jobs had meant he didn't get to spend a lot of time in town nowadays. And most of the time they were together he was recovering from his most recent trip.

Of course Jenna didn't hold that against him, but...she did wish they had a bit more time together...it was why she hadn't told him about those who harassed her, she didn't want him to worry, she could take care of herself and she didn't want them to waste what little time that they did have together due to some disrespectful dogs who didn't quite get the message the first time she told them off.

Jenna didn't know how to tell this to him, but she knew she had to, it would only be a matter of time before he learned Steele was back in town.

Though Balto was still good at heart, he wasn't perfect. Like other canines, he had flaws as well. The wolfdog held a grudge against Steele, and of all those in Nome that no longer liked Steele, his reasoning was the most understandable.

Balto and the other sled dogs go to tell their side of what happened. Through their multiple accounts and recollections, the dogs of Nome learned just how ruthless the malamute could be. And the wolfdog admitted just how scared he was, scared that Steele's interference would lead to their failure.

Even now, Balto's mood would dampen a bit if he heard mention of the malamute. Steele's sudden departure was the salt in the wound; leaving things unresolved and without consequences...

Jenna heard from her owners that Balto and the sled dogs were supposed to return today. She made her way for the main street, hoping to find her mate before anyone else could break the news.

When she reached him he looked so relieved. "Jenna, oh thank goodness...you need to get to safety, Steele is somewhere in town."

Balto had been dreading the malamute's return for revenge. It seemed someone had let him know as soon as he came back, she sighed and steeled herself "Balto, I need you to fully hear me out. You must promise not to interrupt me."

Balto was a little surprised at her tone and promised. She told him of the dog who had been harassing her and not taking the hint and that he had finally had enough of her "teasing him".

"He just got closer and closer as I tried to back away, I don't know if he would have forced himself on me if he got the chance, but he thankfully didn't get that chance as someone intervened." Balto went from feeling immensely grateful to very conflicted as she told him who her rescuer was.

"Steele rescued you?" Balto asked with a tone of disbelief in his voice. Jenna nodded and reached her paw out to caress his face. She could tell he was getting worked up from what he was told.

While Balto was glad that Steele stepped in and protected Jenna, he couldn't help but consider that the malamute was simply fighting off competition.

"Where is he now?" the wolfdog asked, looking around.

"I don't know," Jenna admitted. "He ran off right after saving me."

Balto and the other sled dogs were a bit on edge, all wondering if Steele had finally returned to get back at them. Steele had a reason to come after them. Balto had taken his place and the other dogs were quick to welcome the wolfdog and "turn their backs" on the malamute.

The canine in question was already tucked away in the shadows of a nearby alley. He saw Balto and the others coming into town. They seemed to be doing well but he also noticed how tired Balto looked. It was a feeling he was very familiar with, even now. While it was good to see the sled team still in action, Steele was hoping that the wolfdog wasn't pushing himself beyond his means.

Even if the new leading dog was acting out of the goodness of his heart, it was easy to fall into the trap of taking on more and more without realizing that it was too much.

Steele didn't have a plan yet for how he would show much he changed. He had a lot to make up for and just as many apologies to make. Feeling that he wasn't wanted with the other sled dogs, the malamute weaved through the connected alleys until he found the boiler room behind the hospital. There were clear signs that the place had been abandoned. The floor was littered with dust and there were no scents of other dogs. But the boiler providing heat to the rest of the building was still going, making it toasty inside.

With no one taking up the spot, Steele claimed it as his own. He took some time to clean things up and after some searching he found some tossed out material to make a comfortable area. Looking around, he could remember when Jenna tricked him into backing into the boiler. Looking back he could say that he deserved it. When settling down and taking in the atmosphere of the room, Steele felt that there was something comforting about this place.

He could remember coming here on his own, usually after stealing some meat from the nearby butchers. It was also somewhere where the malamute used to rest after more strenuous sledding missions. Even back then he sometimes needed a place to be by himself. Whenever resting in the boiler room, the sled dog never had thoughts of grandeur or how to mess with others, here he was able to rest up on his own until he went out on his own or someone had called his name.

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The next day was free of any work for Balto or the other sled dogs to do. The wolfdog was thankful for the rest and for some time that could be spent with Jenna. In addition to just spending time together, Balto would show his love for her through other means. It was likely they would just have this day for each other before he would be out on another sledding mission.

But that was plenty of time for Balto. He had brought his partner breakfast and after eating they went out on a walk together by the lakeside. It was just warm enough that the water hadn't completely frozen over. The morning sun shimmering over the lake was a beautiful sight and they returned to their shared home in time for lunch.

Jenna was owned by Rosie and her family was allowed to roam about the same way that Balto did. She visited her owners very often but when Balto was in Nome they would take up residence in the washed up boathouse that Balto made his own home. He brought her food again and after eating he was suddenly nuzzling her.

"Balto!" Jenna giggled, feeling the wolfdog's warm body rubbing against her own. He was making his way along her body, first rubbing against her neck, moving to her side, even giving some attention to her soft underbelly before finally getting behind her. Balto stood behind the siberian husky, gently easing his muzzle underneath her tail.

Jenna felt this and was already shivering with excitement. When they had time together, Balto would always make sure to satisfy her. She did well enough during the waits, finding ways to take care of her own needs. But that couldn't compare to the feelings that came from her partner. Balto continued feeling around under her tail, finding her entrance. He began to give it some soft licks to start out.

This caused her to moan softly, feeling tingles of pleasure that were growing in intensity as his licks were becoming more pronounced. Balto missed her while out in the wilderness and showed that via his actions. He made soft moans as well, pushing his tongue into her soft vent. The taste of the other dog met him and that only fueled his arousal. Balto was careful in working his tongue, starting out slowly before his actions grew more intense.

Now Jenna was moaning out from his tongue licking at her walls. Since the boathouse was far out from the rest of town she was allowed to raise her voice and let Balto know how good it felt. As more of his tongue slid in, taking up space inside of her, Jenna was pushing herself back a bit. Her hindlegs spread and Balto knew those were signs to put even more effort into it. He felt his cock peeking out of his sheath before starting to ease out. But his focus for the time being was on Jenna's pleasure.

When getting nearly all of his tongue inside, Balto swiped the warm and smooth surface of his tongue against her most sensitive spots. He could feel Jenna's sex squeezing down in response to the more intense licks. She was getting wetter and the scent of her arousal was growing as well, riling the wolfdog up even more. As he pleasured his mate, he lapped up her slightly sweet taste and actively twisted the wet muscle to touch more spots, working his tongue in a way that Jenna always loved. And she was crying out in response, feeling herself getting close from his tongue's actions.

"Oh, Balto! I'm almost there!" Jenna announced, lifting her tail higher. She was panting hard and her tongue lolled from getting even closer to her climax. Balto kept the rhythm and firmness, dragging and pressing at those spots that made her react the most, hearing her voice becoming laced with even more ecstasy. With a few more licks, her sex was clenching down on his tongue repeatedly and the first splash of her ejaculate followed. Balto pressed his muzzle to her vent and lapped up her juices directly, letting out a content sigh as he got a good taste of it. Jenna was pleased as well, her tail wagging as a thin line of fragrant fluid dripped from her slightly stretched spade.

"How was that?" Balto asked, rubbing her side with his paw.

"Perfect, as always..." Jenna hummed. She took a moment to catch her breath and told the wolfdog that she was ready for more. An inviting display was put on; lowering her upper half to the smooth floorboards while keeping her lower half raised.

Balto licked his lips, the taste of her still being on his muzzle. He felt his cock throb from the sight and was already moving in. With a small grunt he heaved himself up and carefully eased his body on top of Jenna's. He felt the warmth and smoothness of her fur and was already shuddering. Being in position, his cock was lined up to her wet sex. He made a prod and they both reacted.

"Ah!" Jenna yelped but was quickly melting as Balto found the mark and proceeded to push himself inside. Her sex was slowly spread and filled by something thicker and even warmer than Balto's tongue. She could feel it pulsing and starting to leak inside of her, something that got her arousal flaring up all over again.

"You're so tight..." Balto muttered, feeling the snugness and soft squeezes around his fully inserted length. With just his knot being outside, the wolfdog took a moment to enjoy the feeling before he began to rock his hips. It started with a tug backwards that pulled his cock outwards as well. It nearly slipped free but a following thrust forward plunged his shaft deep inside once more.

He started out with a slow and steady pace, keeping a gentle hold on her body. The two of them were moaning out from the pleasure they shared, some sharp gasps came from Jenna. Her sweet spots were touched yet again but with more intensity thanks to the perfect fit of Balto's shaft. Wanting more, she made another push back against the next incoming thrust. Working in tandem, this got him to reach in even deeper. She felt more pleasure from this and in turn squeezed down on her mate's length, giving him more pleasure in return.

"Oh, you feel so good..." Balto moaned, starting to pick up the pace. He was moving his hips faster and tightening his grip a bit. Having a firm hold on Jenna, the wolfdog was bumping his knot against her vent, feeling it becoming wet with her dripping juices. This mirrored the steady spurts of his precum, bathing her insides with his markings.

"And you're so big..." Jenna responded. "Please, give me more..." Though the pace just picked up, the red husky was desiring something even faster and even a bit rough. She was a good girl without a doubt but had a wild streak in her that all other canines had. The throes of passion usually coaxed this side out of her and Balto was keen on fulfilling her desires.

"Anything for you, Jenna..." Balto gripped even tighter and dropped more weight on top. He growled and made a sudden thrust that shoved all of his cock inside, even grinding his knot against her spade. Jenna cried out, trembling and wagging her tail from the deep filling and pleasurable stretching given by the knot. The next tug back was quickly followed by another one of those thrusts. From there, Balto established a faster and rougher pace. He was thrusting into the other canine, their voices filling the boathouse.

The wet sounds of him pumping in and out were repeatedly heard against their voices, becoming more intense as the pace picked up even more. Balto was getting close to his own climax and was pounding away with even more intensity. He was panting as well, tongue lolling as he heatedly rutted her, squirting the last of his precum. The wolfdog's shaft was throbbing hard, being teased and caressed further by Jenna's clenching walls.

"I'm getting close..." Balto grunted, scraping his hindpaws against the wood. "How do you wanna finish it?"

"I want it inside! And I want you to knot me too! Give me everything you have, Balto!" Jenna cried out, being close to her second orgasm. Balto nodded and thrust away with full force, rocking his mate's body with every surge forwards. He groaned and began to grit his fangs, huffing through them as he teetered on the edge. With full force and focus, Balto made a final thrust but kept on pushing until his knot popped inside, being hugged tight by Jenna's insides.

They cried out together, sharing a blissful high. Jenna came just as the knot lodged itself in and she was further treated to the sensation of Balto unloading into her. She was stuffed to her limits while also being seeded, leaving her to moan and shudder heavily, all but collapsing from the intense pleasure that still lingered. At the same time, Balto had nearly howled out from the feelings that rushed over him. His body pulsed and his cock was shooting ropes of his seed with force. Having himself fully inside and his knot continually squeezed was more than enough to extend his climax.

It took some time for them both to become unstuck and they were both lying on their sides. Jenna was spent, but noticed that Balto was still erect. Since she came twice, the husky figured that it was only fair that she repay the favor. At first she eased in close to Balto, and it appeared that she was trying to nuzzle him. So the wolfdog was caught by surprise when her head eased in between his hindlegs.

Jenna wasted no time wrapping her lips around Balto's length, getting the taste of their mixed fluids. He let out another soft moan as she began sucking on it, moving her head along the inches. It was done slowly to start, easing Balto into the feelings since he was fresh from a rather large climax. Her mate voiced his growing pleasure but let her lead, spreading his legs for easier access.

Now it was her turn to work her own tongue. While gently bobbing her head up and down, Jenna licked and even curled along the girth of the wolfdog's shaft. Given his wolf heritage, Balto was pretty big down there, more than enough to stuff her sex each time. It was just as satisfying to fit into her muzzle, and she was rewarded with more moans from Balto.

"Oh, Jenna..." the wolfdog moaned, feeling her muzzle sinking down further, taking more of his inches inside. She went all the way down to the knot, showing her own talents. The tip breached her throat and going slowly, she was able to take the size without much issue. Once she adjusted to the feeling, Jenna was back to smoothly bobbing her head up and down, this time taking every inch as she went from the tip and back down to the knot.

Balto groaned and titled his head back, feeling the pleasure coursing through his body. Her mouth was so soft and warm. There so many feelings at once; her smooth lips sailing along, the flat tongue dragging along and curling against her shaft, and her throat giving his tip and following inches just as many squeezes as her sex had.

As the blowjob continued, Balto was soon panting hard from the approach of his second orgasm. Jenna already knew, feeling the pulses of his shaft and tasting more precum on her tongue. She responded by moving her head along at a faster place, reaching her tongue further out to give some licks to the throbbing knot. That sent Balto over the edge for the second time. He huffed and snarled when reaching that point for the second time, throwing his head back as he began shooting another load into Jenna's mouth. She made a sound of enjoyment and began to drink down his seed, enjoying the warmth and feeling of it running down her throat. Even when his climax subsided she continued licking, now cleaning away the fluids that still coated the length before letting it retreat into her mate's sheath.

The both of them sighed in contentment and Balto outstretched his paws to pull Jenna in close. With their bodies close to keep each other warm, they snuggled close and together they took a nap, falling asleep one by one...

That same morning, the other sled dogs were going about their day. The trio that used to accompany Steele were walking down an alley that led to the butchers. They were hoping to score some meat. What they didn't know was that Steele had the same idea. And with it being so early, most dogs were still sound asleep. It was a surprise when he rounded the corner, coming face to face with Nikki, Kaltag, and Star. The chow chow, chinook, and husky were just as shocked as well.

"S-Steele?" Star asked, the smallest of the trio began to tremble and his voice was full of fear. The others were on guard as well, standing their ground but looking nervous as well.

"Nikki, Kaltag, Star," Steele addressed in a calm tone. "I'm not gonna hurt any of you." When he said that they all relaxed but then looked confused. This wasn't what they were expecting and it wasn't like Steele to let something like this go.

"Is that really him?" Kaltag whispered.

"Certainly looks like him. Maybe he hit his head or something?" Nikki muttered back.

"Then how does he remember us?" Kaltag responded.

Steele couldn't help but chuckle as the two of them began to go back and forth, trying to figure out what was happening right now. "You three seem to be getting along rather well since I left." They stiffened "That's good...means I gave you too little credit."

Now they were really confused. It definitely was Steele, but he was different, not nearly as angry as they had imagined he would be.

"Man...where have you been all this time?" Nikki asked.

"A nearby town...I made myself scarce whenever there was a delivery so I wouldn't be found," Steele responded plainly.

"What have you been doing all this time?" Kaltag asked.

"...I guess you could call it some soul searching."

"...why are you here?" Now it was Star's turn to ask a question of his own.

"Honestly...I am not fully sure..."

The trio still had a lot of questions but for the time being they decided to trust the malamute. If he wanted to get back at them he would have done so the moment they crossed paths. Something was certainly different about Steele. The butcher came and they proceeded to beg for any scraps that were available. The butcher blinked in surprise when he saw Steele among the other sledding dogs.

"Where have you been all this time, boy?" he asked.

While the dogs were aware of what Steele did, the humans still saw him as a champion sledding dog. They were all shocked and confused when Steele suddenly went missing. Despite what the former champion did, the sledding dogs searched for him for several days. Upon calling off the search Balto was selected and trained to take his place.

The butcher usually gave the dogs any scraps or meat that couldn't be sold for any other reason. But since Steele was among them he spared some quality meat, giving it to the waiting group.

"I don't know where you have been, but good to have ya back, I still owe ya for making that delivery in that snow storm, my wife wouldn't have made it without that medicine." The butcher thanked Steele.

Normally the malamute wouldn't even have registered what he said, but now it was incredibly relieving to know that despite him being a gloryhound that he had actually managed to do some good for the town. The trio looked jealously at Steele's prime cuts, figuring he would take them for himself, but they were quite surprised he instead shared it with them. He didn't seem to be demanding or expecting anything in return.

They ate together and the trio were very grateful for his generosity. Now they were certain that Steele had changed, there was no way he would have shared prime cuts like this in the past. When they finished, Steele asked about what happened during his absence. The others caught him up to speed with the town's events. Steele was glad that there were no other major catastrophic events that happened from then to now.

"When you left so suddenly we had nothing else to go on so we all assumed that you either fled or left because of jealousy," Kaltag soon explained.

"Well, that's not entirely wrong," Steele said before explaining why he left. The others understood when it was explained in full and hearing his journey in full gave them a new perspective as well.

"Well, we'd be happy to spread the word that you've turned a new leaf," Nikki offered.

"Thanks," Steele smiled before taking a deep breath. "And I'm sorry for all that I've done to you three."

They separated and Steele thought about what he could do. Along the way he saw a child in distress about his toy stuck on top of a stack of barrels. Other nearby dogs tried to help but they had no luck.

Acting on his newfound instincts, Steele approached with a determination to help and as he came in close the other dogs growled at him. But he ignored them and instead focused on helping the kid and getting the toy back.

Climbing the barrels would be a problem, so the malamute looked around for anything that could aid him getting on top of the barrels. He noticed a stack of crates that would let him climb onto the roof of the house next to the one that the barrels were stacked next to.

The dogs looked confused as he got up on the roof, thankfully the two roofs were not far apart and after a short leap Steele had closed the gap and then dropped down on the barrels and picked up the toy in his mouth and dropped it down for the child.

After he dropped down he let the excited kid pet him before they scampered away, likely to show their parents they had gotten their beloved toy back. This left the other dogs stunned. They looked at Steele with dropped jaws and wide eyes. The feat alone was enough to impress them but seeing Steele going through these lengths for a child in trouble was something that wouldn't have ever expected out of him.

"I couldn't just stand there and do nothing," Steele said plainly, giving them an answer they certainly weren't expecting either.

He walked away and left the group of dogs to whisper among each other. They soon separated and began to spread word of the malamute's latest feat. It wasn't believed at first but as more and more dogs repeated the same retelling it became harder and harder to deny the former sled dog's skills and selfless act. Steele was fully unaware that he was steadily making progress in turning around the bad reputation he had among the dogs, still wondering what he could do to try and make reparations.

Nothing really came to mind and he just wandered around. He turned into an alley and came upon a familiar scene. A young but strong looking husky looming over a smaller canine. From the body language and the words spoken, it was clear that Steele came across Nome's newest tough guy harassing another dog.

"Does it make you feel better putting others down?" Steele asked as he stepped in.

"Huh?" The dog turned around with a hostile look on his face, ready to challenge the stranger that stepped in. But he paused and was left stunned upon seeing that it was Steele.

"Wait a minute... You're Steele! Man you were my idol, getting whatever you wanted whenever you wanted it," the husky perked up and wagged his tail while marveling at the much older canine. "I'm trying to be just like you. One day I'll be leading the sledding team and get whatever I want too."

The malamute looked him deeply into the younger canine's eyes. "Don't try to imitate who I once was. I was miserable, I was just too proud to admit it and you will be too if you continue like this."

The husky's eyes widened for a moment but his shocked expression was quickly replaced with disappointment. "Tsk...you've gone soft... It's my turn to be on top anyways."

"Soft?" Steele said in a dark tone of voice as he got right up in the husky's face. The previously cocky dog began to shrink under the malamute's icy gaze.

"You think being tough and pushing others around is what puts you on top? You are not on top, just like I wasn't...you're just a wannabe and a bully."

Steele signaled for the bullied dog to leave, which he gladly did. "Your only prize will be loneliness and distrust."

The malamute had never considered what kind of legacy he was leaving behind, but seeing how this bully was taking after his worst traits he knew he needed a conversation with him before he got out of hand.

The other dog gulped and nodded. He never expected his idol to oppose him and having Steele looming over him made him regret his earlier comment.

"Let me tell you a little story..." Steele began. He proceeded to summarize the highlights of his life, his rise to stardom and how he let that status go to his head. And when describing his worst acts there were no details spared. The young husky shuddered as he heard about the medicine nearly being lost.

"I was lucky that Balto was able to pull through and recover it. If not I would have been responsible for all those kids..." Steele implied, making the husky whimper at the very idea.

"You're still young so you have a chance to change your ways. Instead of picking on others you can try and help instead. You look pretty strong, that strength can be used to assist those in need."

The husky listened and considered. He copied Steele because that was the easier way of getting what he wanted. The younger canine didn't like the idea of working hard and building his way up to that same kind of reputation. But after hearing that story he instead became determined to change his ways.

"Thank you, Steele. And you're still my idol," the husky said.

"Why is that?"

"Because you're still strong and fast...and you kept me from probably making a huge mistake in the future..." the husky admitted.

"It's the least I can do. There's more to life than just power, violence and threats will only get you so far. And if you're feeling confused just come and find me," Steele said, telling the husky where he usually was.

The husky nodded and scampered off with a smile. Steele smiled as well and felt relieved that he prevented someone else from becoming like him.

Wisdom was often earned through painful experience, he was glad that his was accepted, the husky could very well just have stubbornly rejected what he had told him and treaded a similar path as his own.

-

Steele continued to help out wherever he could, be it another dog or a human. He had been in Nome for about a week and at this point every dog knew of Steele's supposed change of heart. It was very hard to believe it but word spread of his helping out around town and many dogs had seen the former sledding champion in action. Steele took on any task without question and found a way to solve them.

That husky did come to see Steele for advice a few times and Steele was happy to give it. They bonded and it was revealed that his name was Jack. He had been on his own for as long as he could remember, never knowing either of his parents. When he was even younger, the husky used to watch Steele race through Nome. He became a big fan and also saw how the malamute pushed around others, getting whatever he wanted through any means.

Steele set out to put Jack on the right path. With his guidance, the husky apologized to the dog he was bullying and they became friends, much to his delight. He thanked Steele again, preferring to have a friend rather than a regular victim. The malamute watched them race off and smiled. He was glad that Jack was on route to becoming a better person. Seeing the husky play with his friend made Steele wonder if having a friend like that could have put him on a better path sooner.

At this point the majority of Nome's dogs no longer shunned him. They fully embraced and praised him for his efforts and it was almost as if he never left. But this time he was determined to not let it all go to his head. He remained humble and focused on doing good wherever he could. Other dogs invited him to hang out, play games, and others even expressed their attraction towards the malamute.

Some of the first were the trio of Nikki, Kaltag, and Star. His old sledding team members approached Steele when he was free. They all had a certain look on their face that Steele recognized. He knew they were up to something and braced himself as they approached.

Nikki was the first to speak, asking Steele where he currently resided. Steele revealed that he stayed in the old boiler room. The others looked intrigued and Steele asked them what they had in mind.

"The entire town's singing your praises. They're saying you're the most dependable, the most reliable, the most unfailing..." Kaltag rambled.

"Everyone loves you again," Star summarized.

" You've been doing all these good deeds and were thinking you deserve a little something special," Nikki butt in.

"Like what?" Steele asked curiously.

"A reward!" Star added, looking rather excited.

"What kind of reward?" Steele inquired further.

"Oh for the love of... Steele, you're a pretty...charming dog. And I gotta admit, running behind you offered a pretty good sight, if you know what I mean," Nikki alluded with boldness.

"Even when you were rotten to the core you were still one of the most attractive, the most alluring, the most desirable..." Kaltag trailed off.

"You're a really sexy dog!" Star blurted out, to which the others agreed.

"There's been some changes since you've been gone and we take care of our own in Nome," Nikki explained. "Since you've been playing town hero we figured it's about time someone showed their appreciation."

Steele understood and did feel rather flattered that they felt this way about him. The malamute spent his life going after females. Even when he left Nome, he found some female partners to fool around with in the other town. He hadn't thought of being with other males and when considering it he wasn't immediately turned off by it. In fact, Steele pictured himself with the trio in a lewd manner and it brought about a newfound curiosity.

He left them waiting for an answer and they looked relieved when he agreed, save for Star. The small husky was visibly excited, evident by his cocktip already out its sheath. Steele couldn't help but chuckle at the sight and he led his former sledding companions to the old boiler room. They were impressed when they saw it. The place was cleaned up and Steele turned it into a rather cozy spot, having gathered various cushions and blankets that created an inviting atmosphere.

"Well look at that..." Nikki marveled. "Youse got a good thing going on here."

"It looks just like it used to, if not a little better," Kaltag further complimented.

"Warm and comfortable," Star agreed.

"It's nice to know that you three like it," Steele said with a small smirk. "But didn't we all come here to do something?"

The other canine perked up and began to snicker, their tails wagging eagerly. "Ooh. Eager aren't we?"

Steele kept up his confidence but was secretly feeling awkward and even nervous. The malamute wasn't sure that he could perform with the same talent when females were involved but perhaps he could play around that?

"Well, boys. Don't keep me waiting. Go ahead and show me what the dogs of Nome have in store," Steele said to them with a smooth and suave tone of voice.

"Sure thing, Steele. Kaltag, Star. Let's show him just what we're made of," Nikki encouraged.

The malamute's plan had worked like a charm and he put the control back into their paws, having them lead instead of himself. As they came close, the malamute rolled over onto his back and spread his hindlegs. They all came in and stood over the malamute; Kaltag was on his left, Star was on his right, and Nikki was right in between his legs, clearly admiring his loins.

Nikki was again the first to start, having no hesitation in easing his head down and drawing his tongue over the malamute's balls. The action was rather sudden and Steele jumped from the touch. He didn't expect the chow chow to be so eager; and another lick was already given to his sack. After a few more seconds, Steele finally began to adjust and he allowed himself to actually feel what was being done to him.

Nikki's tongue began to smoothly sweep over Steele's balls in a repeated fashion. The wet and warm surface continued to trace along the underside, dampening the smooth fur that covered the sack a bit more each time. The brown furred dog clearly enjoyed himself, making some low humming sounds while tracing the pink muscle along the curvature.

"Ooh..." Steele murred, feeling his body tingling a bit from the building pleasure. He had his balls licked before but it hadn't even been done with this much passion. After giving plenty of attention to the underside, Nikki began to gently swipe along the sides and just underneath the sheath, purposely avoiding the pink pointed tip that jutted from it.

"How does it feel?" Star asked, looking rather excited by the sight before him.

"It's good..." Steele admitted, feeling a bit bashful. He was still adjusting to being pleasured by another male and he wasn't ready to admit that Nikki was worshiping his sack better than any female had.

"We all changed for the better when Balto took over. But that wolfdog brought a whole new side out of Nikki. I never knew he could be so impassioned, so fervent, so zealous, so..."

"I think I get the point, Kaltag," Steele said, rolling his eyes in an amused manner. But he had to admit he was surprised that Nikki was so eager to please. Aside from how he used to be, the chow chow had been the most standoffish and gruff member of the sledding team. Perhaps his own tyranny kept Nikki from revealing more vulnerable parts of himself. Looking down between his legs it was clear to see that the chow chow enjoyed giving pleasure to another. From the look in his eyes, the sounds he made, and how attentive his actions were.

"Just wait until you get a feel for the other end," Kaltag said with a chuckle.

That did pique Steele's interest but for the time being another moan came from him. He hissed through clenched teeth as Nikki's muzzle engulfed his white-furred ballsack. The tongue had carefully eased the orbs inside and they were then suckled on. While sucking on Steele's balls, Nikki's tongue continued to trace and drag, giving added pleasure to the lying malamute.

That added pleasure led to his cock starting to slide from the sheath. The leaking tip began to rise from the swelling opening and following it were the inches of Steele's cock coming into view. As Nikki continued to caress and lavish the balls with licks and sucks, more of the black and white canine's shaft could be seen. It was ended by his sheath swelling even more, giving way for his knot as well. All of his length was throbbing and leaking for the others to see and while Nikki was still busy, Star and Kaltag were left to gawk at the fully erect flesh.

They had heard tales of Steele really packing between his legs but neither the husky or chinook expected Steele to be brandishing something both lengthy and thick as well, promising pleasure and satisfaction for anyone on the receiving end. Their staring was short-lived, Steele getting to this point was the cue for them to finally join in on the fun.

At the same time, Kaltag and Star eased in with their muzzles and they began to lick at the shaft. Being on opposite ends, their broad and lengthy tongues swept along the left and right side, covering every inch as they started from just above the knot. They went all the way up to the tip before starting from the bottom again. Another moan and shudder ran through Steele's body. He was now experiencing the pleasure of three males all licking and sucking on him at once.

The two started out with simple licks that ran from bottom to top, but as they got used to Steele's size they both began to experiment, deviating from their synchronization to do various experimental actions. Star paused when reaching the tip, taking a moment to suck on the pointed end, collecting the precum that was leaking from it. Kaltag aimed to do the exact opposite, ceasing his downward lick when reaching the knot. He stopped there to trace his tongue along the shape of it, feeling it pulse against the surface of his wet and flat muscle.

With all three of them giving him pleasure that was only building, Steele could keep himself getting close to his limits. Panting hard and even letting a few growls loose, Steele's own instincts kicked in and he ended up humping against Star's lips, pressing the tip past his soft lips. Star adjusted and sucked on the tip with even more vigor, keeping a snug hold with his lips while running his tongue over the tip directly and repeatedly. Kaltag now had free reign to cover every other inch with his saliva, swiping and flicking his tongue along the sides and underside, even curling it around to touch every part that he could.

The other three canines doubled their efforts and knew that Steele was ready to blow his load, recognizing all the signs and sounds that the malamute was making. Panting hard and clenching his teeth, Steele made another small hump against Star's lips. That set him off and he groaned in pure satisfaction while shooting his load into Star's mouth.

While the husky got to enjoy the taste of Steele's seed, Nikki and Star gained their satisfaction from Steele's climax. For a start, there was pride in knowing that they brought the once champion sledding dog to a full orgasm. But during the orgasm itself, Nikki felt the balls churning and throbbing as they pumped seed into the shaft. Kaltag was there to feel the shaft pulsing and swelling, still giving it licks to extend the pleasure. And above them both, Star moaned around the tip, enjoying the full taste of Steele's release. He swallowed it down and relished every bit of it before the climax eased away.

They all stopped then, letting Steele come down from the blissful feelings. All three of them were pretty proud of themselves and each other. Nikki licked his lips, leaving Steele's balls slathered in his saliva still. When Kaltag walked around to stand beside Star, the smaller husky was surprised to have Kaltag suddenly push their mouths together. His tongue slid inside and began to lap along the surfaces of Star's mouth, collecting the bit of cum that still remained.

"Hey!" Star chirped when their mouths disconnected.

"You got the most of it. Stop being greedy," Kaltag huffed platfully. He bopped the shorter canine on the head but it was done a lot softer and Star felt no pain from it.

"This ain't the time for fighting. Besides, it looks like there's plenty of Steele to go around," Nikki said, drawing attention to the malamute. Star and Kaltag then noticed that Steele was still erect. They had expected to just work their mouths on him and be done with it. They wouldn't have asked for any more if Steele didn't want it but him still having a fully hard length was a favorable sign.

They debated asking him if he wanted more but Nikki was already approaching Steele. "Up for some more?" he asked, looking down at the black and white dog.

Steele's breathing had eased and he nodded. Being honest with himself, he had been a bit nervous when it all started. But after being sucked and licked by the three of them he had eased up. Perhaps that climax had done it, being one of the strongest orgasms that Steele experienced for some time. As good as rutting females felt there was something extra special about having three tongues continually stimulating his length.

"I didn't think you three could be so...capable," Steele told them as he turned over and rose to his paws.

"That's a polite way of putting it," Kaltag said, trotting over the Steele. "There's a lot we have to catch up on." He began to nuzzle against the bigger dog and Steele enjoyed the feeling of their bodies rubbing against each other. This continued until Kaltag broke away, stepping ahead to boldly present his backside to Steele.

"Finally letting him know what you want," Nikki said with a snicker. He stepped up and playfully smacked his paw against Kaltag's rump. "How about you use your words?"

"S-Steele... Could you do me the honor, the privilege, the prestige of taking me?" Kaltag asked in a rushed fashion.

Steele was rather surprised and looked over to see Star and Nikki chuckling together. "He's had a crush on you for a long time. But who doesn't," Nikki pointed out. "I shoulda appreciated running behind you while it lasted..."

The canines in the boiler room were much bolder now about what they wanted and how they felt towards Steele. Of course the previously self-exiled canine knew he was desired but he was only aware of the females that wanted a piece of him. For some reason knowing that males were into him as well was surprising. But it made a lot of sense, surely it wasn't just his aggression that got them to follow his every word back then. It was rather flattering and Steele found himself seeing his former sledding team members in a new light.

They were rather attractive in their own rights; Nikki was rather stocky and his strength did serve to get the sledding team through some tricky situations. Kaltag's physique was that of a desirable sledding dog, being tall and sleek. And Star, though not as strong or tall, was reliable and had a good heart. When really looking at him, Steele had to admit that the short husky was rather cute as well.

Steele took a deep breath and smiled, stepping closer to Kaltag's backside. The excited chinook raised his tail, exposing the hole that was previously hidden. His excitement was clear to see via his expression and his own body language. While it was different from what he as used to, Steele had plenty of experience with other dog's tailholes and he knew they needed some preparation before anything else.

Leaning in with his tongue already outstretched, Steele dared to trace his tongue along Kaltag's hole. The chinook moaned and shivered from the singular touch, raising his voice again when another was given. Starting out with one lick after the other, the malamute soon fell into a familiar rhythm. Kaltag's moans encouraged and excited him, even more so when the tip began to press against the opening, leading to the light brown canine's voice becoming a bit pitched.

After getting the outside wet with his saliva, Steele focused on pushing his tongue inside. It was being eased in with care, slowly spreading the pucker against the muscles end. With a bit of pushing the ring gave way and allowed the pink thing inside without further issue. Steele eased it in and began to lick at the soft walls, slathering them in his warm saliva. Kaltag's moans were even more intense and dramatic; he pressed himself back against the other canine's licks with a clear want for more. Steele gave the chinook what he wanted, pressing the rest of his tongue inside and moving it with more precision.

Nikki and Kaltag watched as Steele began to deeply rim Kaltag. The two of them were starting to feel a bit jealous, being left out while he got all of the malamute's attention. The two of them stood by with full erections and were hoping to have their own fun with the former leading sled dog.

As Steele continued to lick more of Kaltag's submissive and needy side was brought out. He was panting hard, having his rump raised high while his upper half was pressed to the warm smooth wood. When speaking it was to ask for more, requesting for the licks to be done faster, harder, or both. At this point Kaltag was adequately prepared for more but Steele kept it up just for the sake of satisfying his old friend.

Kaltag's untouched length throbbed and leaked onto the floor, being a clue of how far along he was when it came to pleasure. From his tip came the steady dripping of precum, making a small mess underneath him. His reactions were even more intense when Steele would touch spots like his prostate or other sweet spots. More precum would leak out and he would cry out, much to the others' growing excitement.

All of them were in the mood again. From rimming and hearing the chinook's moans, Steele was in the mood again. His own cock was throbbing and he had a desire to bury it into the freshly stretched and spit-lubed tailhole. He supposed that would come after bringing Kaltag to full release but Nikki stepped in to interrupt them both.

The chow chow couldn't stand just sitting on the sidelines any longer and he said as much. "This ain't a watch party and there's enough of youse to go around." He was speaking to Kaltag in particular and made his meaning clear by stepping in front and over the chinook. Kaltag ducked his head underneath Nikki's stomach and soon had the stockier canine's cocktip poking against his nose.

"What about you, Steele?" Nikki asked with amusement. "Better you're a few licks away from a tongue cramp."

"Oh don't you underestimate me, Nikki..." Steele teased back. "I just saw no need to rush things. But you're just as pushy as always."

"I just like to get to the good stuff. And I'm the one being left out. Star gets your load and Kaltag gets some rimming. I want a piece of Steele too," Nikki said with a smirk.

"Be patient and you might just get that," Steele said with a wink.

"I'll hold you to that..." Nikki said before groaning. He felt his tip and shaft being engulfed by Kaltag's muzzle. It was slowly sinking along and he could already feel the tongue running along the underside. "Oh yeah..."

Taking Nikki's words into account, the malamute decided to go ahead and kick things up a notch instead of picking up where his rimming left off. As Kaltag began to pleasure Nikki, he eased his body on top of the chinook's raised lower half. He settled his weight and got a good hold before focusing on his lower half, soon finding his mark and prodding the wet hole with his tip.

Thanks to his rim work, his cock slid inside of the hole with ease. The licking he did prior and the wet state of Kaltag's tailhole made him easy to penetrate. As Steele's rather big maleness slid inside the submissive canine let out a long winded and muffled moan. Steele was careful in easing himself inside, burying his inches inside of the spread hole until his knot was pressed against the wet hole. He also gave time for the penetrated male to adjust to his size, and while just having his length sit inside he felt soft squeezes that came down on all sides.

Nikki was just enjoying the feeling of Kaltag gently suckling his cock, using his lips and tongue to pleasure the other male. For the time being he just let the chinook lead and enjoyed whatever was being done to him. His main focus was on Steele, watching as the black and white dog began to actually move his lower half. Keeping a steady hold on Kaltag's body, he began to slowly thrust into the soft hole. His cock was getting wet with his own saliva and it was smoothly pumping along the light brown dog's anus.

Kaltag moaned against Nikki's cock, absolutely loving the feeling of being stuffed by the other canine. And it felt even better when Steele began pumping his length back and forth, rubbing it against his walls repeatedly. It was easy for him to just melt from the pleasure that came from this but there was another canine that he needed attention as well.

Putting focus on Nikki, he began to run his tongue along the length of his cock. The flat and lengthy muscle ran along the inches, curling around the girth and extending further to lap at the knot as well. The chow chow's moans were deeper and he began to gently hump into Kaltag's mouth, desiring even more from the other canine. Now Kaltag was being thrust into from both sides and the dogs penetrating him were enjoying both of his holes; both Nikki and Steele groaned and began to drip their precum into the orifice they penetrated respectively.

Steele was enjoying himself and the feelings that came from steadily humping into Kaltag, feeling the hole becoming even slicker and warmer from the addition of his precum. Having gotten a good feel for the hole, he began to push in with more force and this caused his cock to slide in even deeper. Doing so allowed him to feel the even tighter hold of Kaltag's depths. Another slightly blocked moan came from the chinook, reacting to his prostate being pressed and ground against before another thrust came to repeat the process and pleasure all over again.

Steele and Nikki had started out slow and gentle but the both of them were soon picking up the pace, putting more force into their thrusts. Steele was already panting from having Kaltag's hole still remaining tight around him. Nikki was doing the same by reaching his length even further inside, penetrating the chinook's throat. In there he felt the added warmth and tight squeezes of the oral passage. The chow chow couldn't help but push into it with added force, knowing that Kaltag could handle it.

This was just the kind of thing that got the big-talking canine going. Not long after Balto's takeover and the establishment of their new bonding rituals, Kaltag revealed a new side of himself. A side that gained satisfaction from pleasing others. It was surprising at first but none of the sled dogs could deny that Kaltag had the talent for it. With enough preparation he could take any of the other sled dogs and he especially enjoyed the bigger ones, proving to be an eager size-queen. There was no denying that he was loving Steele's size, being the biggest he had taken yet.

As the sex between them drew out, Steele allowed himself to give even more to the other male. He moved his hips faster and gradually made his way up to pounding roughly like he would a female that was begging for him. This rocked Kaltag's body and Nikki used that to his advantage, swabbing his length against the soft lining in time with those rocks. His own groans were getting deeper and he was spurting precum for Kaltag to eagerly drink down.

While the others were enjoying themselves, the only one left out was Star. The small husky hadn't said anything so far. He had come out of his shell quite a bit when Steele left but there were times when just stood by without saying anything. Luckily Nikki and Kaltag had come to understand him better and knew that Star sometimes doubted himself. But with them being preoccupied at the moment they had forgotten the husky's presence as well. Nikki looked over and saw Star stroking himself to the sight of the others having their fun.

"I think we forgot someone again," Nikki said, gesturing to Star.

"You can join in too," Steele offered to the nervous looking canine.

"Oh I..." Star gulped and trembled. He couldn't deny his own desires but the husky didn't want to interrupt the fun. While he was content to just watch it all play out the very prospect of joining in made his cock throb hard before it spurt another string onto the flooring. "Where would I..."

Steele then spoke up with a smirk. "I suppose you could take up my rear."

Star perked up, his tail wagging hard upon hearing that. "You mean it?"

"Better take the chance or I will," Nikki said, making his jealousy known once more.

Star was on his paws and scrambling to get behind the malamute. When getting there he began to fervently lick at the tailhole of his first crush. Even after all the time he was still pining after Steele, finding him extremely attractive still. It was even better now that Steele had changed for the better. It was hard for Star to come to terms with his attraction when knowing that the malamute had been a terrible person. But now he could finally fulfill his fantasy without feeling that guilt.

And now it was Steele's turn to be on the receiving end. He felt the tongue first licking at his rim before it was carefully pushed inside. He was surprised by just how good it felt, moaning even more from the combined pleasure of being licked while still thrusting into Kaltag. He had eased up so Star could properly prepare him and it was clear to him why others loved being rimmed so much. Doing the act was satisfying enough but there was something surprisingly pleasurable about having someone else's tongue lapping at his walls. In fact this was his first time having his tailhole penetrated and it felt much better than he expected.

Despite his size and demeanor, Star was equally capable of giving and taking. In fact he really enjoyed taking on males and females that were bigger than himself. He showed as much by hopping onto Steele's backside, getting a good hold on the malamute as he began to poke and prod with his cocktip. Upon finding purchase he slid his cock inside and began to gently hump into the warm softness.

"Aaah... Mmm..." Steele hummed, now feeling himself being penetrated by another canine's length. He was again pleasantly surprised by how good it felt already. Star was clearly experienced; while just starting out he was already touching the malamute's prostate and finding other tender spots each time. As time went on, Star picked up speed and was matching the pace that the others were going at. Jerking himself off beforehand had already gotten him some of the way and with a snug tailhole wrapped around his cock, the husky was sure that he wasn't going to be lasting too much longer.

Steele was now moaning louder than Kaltag, experiencing the doubled pleasure of thrusting into a hole while having his own penetrated to the same degree. He felt himself getting close as well and he prepared to knot the chinook underneath him. Kaltag continued to make noises around Nikki's length and pushed himself back against the pressing, wordlessly encouraging the malamute to finally knot him. He was close to his own climax and knew that having the bulb shoved inside was just what he needed.

With a few more forward surges, Steele pushed his knot inside. Kaltag's hole immediately squeezed down on it, providing a heightened sense of pleasure that got Steele off. He snarled and panted hard as he came inside of Kaltag, pumping his warm loads into the still clenching tailhole. This caused the chinook to whimper around Nikki's length. The feeling of being knotted and seeded was enough for Kaltag to reach his peak as well. He shivered and spurt ropes of his cum against the smooth flooring, still moaning around Nikki's throbbing shaft.

Following right after was Star crying out, feeling the reflexively clenches of Steele's hole around his cock. He humped against them with a bit of roughness, feeling his pleasure rising even higher towards his climax. Through clenched teeth and while wagging his tail back and forth quickly, the husky reached his limits and began to pump his release into Steele. This was the malamute's first time feeling the sensation and he enjoyed it very much, it paired well with the lingering feelings of his orgasm and he let out another satisfied groan.

What Steele didn't notice at first was that Star didn't knot him. The husky sighed and eased himself off, touching his paws to the flooring. He looked over and grinned at Nikki. "I got him warmed up for you," he said, offering the freshly used hole to the other canine.

"Ya mean it?" Nikki asked excitedly, pulling his cock free from Kaltag's mouth. The chinook could finally be heard panting, still feeling the lingers of his orgasm. The chow chow stepped around him and Steele, mounting the malamute with ease that Star couldn't achieve because of his short stature.

Steele huffed a bit from the added weight on his back but was soon moaning from Nikki inserting his wet cock. The stocky brown canine groaned deeply and began humping rapidly. He was already close to his limits and it was hard for him to resist how good the still-tight hole felt, especially when it was pre-lubed with Star's cum. He humped away even quicker and soon howled out from finally reaching his peak. Without knotting Steele he unloaded ropes of his own seed that mixed with Star's, leaving him to shudder and pant with sheer satisfaction. Though shortlived he was happy to finally have been with Steele in this way.

When pulling out Star was nearby to lick the mess from Nikki's retreating shaft and the two of them did the same to Steele when his length popped free. All four of them were very pleased and the trio felt closer to Steele than they ever had been. The malamute admitted that it was much better than he could have ever expected and told them he would like to do something like this again.

Nikki, Kaltag, and Star agreed to this but for the time being they all stuck around in the warm boiler room, enjoying each other's presence. Eventually they did have to leave, having various things they needed to do. But they all agreed that it was a fun time. Steele had to agree and he suddenly felt a lot closer to the other dogs, close enough to finally call them friends. Before they left he wished them well and invited them to come by anytime.