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"So... What exactly did you have in mind?" Balto quietly asked, following nervously behind the tan chinook as he led the pair through the darkened streets of Nome. Golden eyes flickering furtively off the shadowy buildings surrounding them, he gave a small sigh when no answer was forthcoming. With a quick trot he caught up to his mate and took ahold of the chinook's tail with his teeth and gave a short tug.

Kaltag stopped, rolling his eyes comically before giving his tail a twitch, raising an eyebrow at Balto when he didn't release his hold. "Balto, Balto, Balto! How many times do I have to tell you? It's going to be fun. And that's all you need to know!" Sighing and wincing slightly as Balto gave a little chew, he rolled his eyes again. "Fine, if you need to know, it's just a little something that a few of us have been preparing for you." Again he winced as the wolfdog gnawed at his tail, tugging slightly. "Lay off it, will you?"

With a grimace, Balto opened his jaws, letting the bushy appendage fall free. "You know I don't like surprises, Kaltag," he growled, giving the chinook's flank a headbutt. "Come on! I don't need to know everything, if it makes you feel better, but I don't really want to walk in to some gathering of some sort where I'm not wanted!" Growling slightly, he gave Kaltag another nudge. "At least tell me who it is that's waiting for us?"

Turning to face Balto, the chinook gave him a gentle lick to his muzzle. "I can't do that, Balto! I've already told you that! However... If you absolutely must know, this is a sort of... Oh, what's that damn word? Payment..." He growled, shaking his head. "Nope, definitely not that one," he chuckled. "Ah... Reparation! Yes... Consider this reparations, from... Well, you'll see!"

"Reparations? For what? From whom?" Balto asked, confused. "Just what the hell are you talking about, Kaltag?"

Kaltag blinked several times, then shook his head slowly. "Balto, you know I love you, but for once... Just shut up and see! Relax! It'll be marvelously splendidly... Fun!"

With that, the chinook turned tail and trotted away between a pair of nearby buildings, turning to call over his shoulder: "It's just over here, c'mon!" Then he promptly disappeared between them, leaving a discombobulated Balto to trail him slowly.

Balto slowly rounded the corner at the end of the alley, looking around for his mate. And there he is, the dick, standing right in front of our little shag shack. Indeed, the golden furred dog was just standing casually in front of the cracked open door, an insolent grin plastered to his muzzle. Honestly, if he was just leading me here all along, why bother with the secrecy? Wagging his tail slightly, Balto strode out of the alleyway to meet him, but with a flick of his tail Kaltag disappeared through the aperture, leaving Balto apprehensive again. Scenting the air carefully, he could make out several different scents, but the building was such a commonly used one during the day that he couldn't discern any of the recent scents from ones accumulated over the previous day. "Damn it, Kaltag..." he grumbled under his breath, eyes rolling again. Well, here goes nothing. Chin held high, he strode through the cracked door.

...And stopped dead under the cracked wooden lintel, jaw dropping and eyes popping. "Wha... Uh... Hello? Um... I'll be leaving now?" Eyes darting about, he called out, "Kaltag? Where are you? Uh... I'm leaving now..."

A familiar voice, cool and deep, answered his questioning call. "Oh relax, Balto." Icy blue pair of eyes stared back directly into his own, unnerving as always. "Did he tell you why you're here?"

Balto blinked slowly, unsure of what to think. Tail down, he bristled slightly, staring back defiantly into the malamute's unwavering glacial eyes. "He didn't tell me anything, Steele, but I don't think this is what he intended..." Shivering slightly, he turned his head slightly, seeing Nikki and Star, two more of Steele's former cronies, sitting against the far wall. "I have no idea what's going on here, but I think I'll be leaving now..."

As he was about to back away, he finally saw a flash of tan fur as Kaltag's grinning muzzle appeared by Steele's shoulder. "Balto, really... Just relax!" he exclaimed, giving the wolfdog a winning smile. "Or at least... Just stay a moment until we explain ourselves? You can do that, right?"

With a grimace, Balto nodded, carefully stepping into the room to sit by the wall nearest the door. "So..." he trailed off, trying to read the body language of the other dogs. And yet, all he could get was a sense of excitement... The nervously twitching tails, slight grins tugging around the corners of their muzzles... This is just too weird. Starting again, he said, "So... What exactly did you guys have planned here? Gotta say, Kaltag, this isn't exactly what I was expecting..."

Kaltag just grinned and strolled over to him, giving his muzzle a quick lick. "Relax, my jittery wolf. You'll be fine!" The chinook planted his rear right next to Balto's, tail thwapping into the wolfdog's as he nuzzled at Balto's neck gently. "Steele?" he asked, giving the tall malamute an unreadable look.

Finally, the malamute broke his eye contact with Balto, tail drooping slightly as he dropped his head slightly... In a sign of submission? What the hell? Balto thought to himself, taken aback. This just keeps getting weirder...

When Steele finally spoke, he sounded nothing like his usual, cocksure self. In fact, he sounded downright ashamed. "Balto... I have some things to say. I..." he paused in mid sentence, one paw tracing nervous patterns onto the wood with a claw. "I suppose what this is is... Well..." Once again he trailed off, looking back into Balto's golden eyes. "Fuck, I suck at this. It's an apology, is what this is." To the wolfdog's flabbergasted expression, he chuckled slightly, deep voice resonating slightly in the small room. "This is obviously hard, so bear with me!"

Again looking into Balto's eyes, he seemed to be searching for something before continuing. "I've been an asshole, in the full definition of the word. I was... Wrong. I... Am sorry for how I had treated you, Balto." Sighing, he gave his drooping tail a little wag. "I am not going to suggest we become friends; I'm sure you like me no more than I used to like you. I just hope that... Well..." He trailed off for a third time with a deep growl, gnashing his teeth. "God damn it, I really hate apologizing. What I'm trying to say is that I hope that we can put the past behind us."

Had his jaw dropped any lower, Balto probably would have felt it thunk against the hard floorboards. "Uh... Steele... I... I have no idea what to say." For once, he actually felt that way. He had never, ever expected to hear 'I'm sorry' from the malamute's muzzle. "Thank... You? I think?" Gingerly, he got to his paws and walked across the room until he was standing in front of Steele. Staring directly into his former enemy's pale eyes, he searched for anything familiar, anything that might indicate that the malamute was lying, any slight hints of dishonesty. However, all he found was a slightly chagrined, shy look, but mixed in with a slightly playful gleam which he had never before seen in Steele's eyes. Slowly, he extended a paw in front of himself, looking down at Steele's paws.

With a slight smile tugging at the corners of his lips, Steele reached one of his own paws forwards and clasped Balto's paw tightly. "I really am sorry, Balto," he whispered. He gently flicked his tongue over Balto's nose, smiling lightly. "And so are these ungrateful bastards!" he growled suddenly, giving Star and Nikki a reproachful glare.

Both of the targeted huskies gave a little grimace and nodded, looking towards Balto and shrugging. "Like he said, boss, we're sorry!" Nikki said gruffly, tail tucked.

Balto gave them both a nonplussed stare, but softened his face into a smile. "No harm done," he said, wagging his tail slowly.

"Be that as it may, I think that we still owe you something, Balto," Steele said, releasing Balto's paw gently with a final squeeze. Tail wagging, he gave Balto an entirely unexpected nuzzle, smiling deeply as Balto nuzzled him back. "So Balto, what will it be?" he asked abruptly, sitting down on his haunches and giving Balto a sly grin.

Frowning, Balto looked back at him dumbfounded. "I... You don't owe me anything, Steele. An apology is more than enough..."

Grin widening, Steele shook his head. "Well boys, what do you think it should be?" He winked quickly at Kaltag, and then... Planted a kiss on Balto's lips.

As the wolfdog's jaw dropped yet again, he took that opportunity to sneak his tongue into the mutt's muzzle, grunting happily when Balto locked their muzzles together tighter, tongue writhing against the malamute's own. Balto seemed even a little sad when Steele pulled back, licking away the little trailing line of saliva. "I've got one more idea for you, Balto, and it's a duesy..." he chuckled. And then promptly turned around, hoisting his tail slightly and exposing his virgin tailhole to Balto's amazed gaze.

Blindsided once again, Balto stammered for a moment, looking around the room wildly, but his eyes were drawn back to Steele's luscious rump. Behind him, he heard Kaltag chuckle, and he looked back, unsure, but all Kaltag did was grin and nod forwards, saying: "He's all yours, wolfie."

Slowly, he extended his head forwards, nostrils flaring as he drank in Steele's heady musk. From this close, it was almost overpowering, and strong, masculine odour, and with a slight shiver he felt his cock give a pulse from inside his sheath. Bringing his nose down below the malamute's flagged tail, he gingerly pressed his nose up against the strong dog's tight, puckered hole, inhaling deeply. The clean, pink ring of muscle tensed as he brought his cool nose up against it, but as Balto's tongue made its' first experimental sweep across the clenching orifice it loosened, Steele gasping in surprise and pleasure.

A slight grin plastered on his face now, Balto lowered his muzzle to the malamute's white furred orbs, reaching out with a more confident tongue to gently cup one, rolling it around on his wide tongue while inhaling deeply. The sheer weight and size of it surprised him; while it wasn't like he had made of habit of feeling up the testicles of other males, he could tell that what Steele had was something... Special. Letting that one fall free, returned his attentions higher, giving the malamute's now glistening hole a quick sniff before lathering his tongue against it again. Growling with pleasure, he quickened his oral assault, reaching a paw up beneath Steele's belly to grasp and then rub at his sheath. To his surprise, Steele's cock was already getting hard inside his furry prepuce, pulse quickening beneath Balto's paw pads. Grinning, he gave the malamute's slick hole one final lick before pulling his head away.

Tapping Steele on the side, he gave Kaltag a quick grin before asking, "Are you sure about this, Steele? I mean... You know where this is going, don't you?"

Steele gave him an irritated growl, flicking his soft tail into the wolfdog's head. "Of course I'm sure!" he snapped, glowering briefly. Abruptly, his expression softened as he saw Balto's slight recoil. "I'm sorry, this whole... 'Nice' thing is hard to get used to. Now if you don't mind, I'd like to get this over with! I don't know how they convinced me of this, but it had better be as damned good as Kaltag says!" With that, he strode forward a pace, then rolled his hips into a half-squatting position, flicking his tail off to the side. "Now are you going to, or shall I get Kaltag to do the honours?"

Balto gave a slight chuckle, taken aback by his forwardness. "If you insist, Steele! Just remember... You should be careful what you wish for!" Rearing up, he hooked his front paws around Steele's bushy flanks, shuffling forwards until the unsheathed tip of his own cock brushed up against Steele's slick tail hole, unable to suppress a groan at the warm contact. "Get ready, Steele..."

The malamute stood still, trying to quell the quivering in his rear legs at the thought of what was to come. Fuck, this had better not hurt... Growling under his breath, he pressed his unpracticed hind back against the wolfdog's pointy tip, clenching his teeth together. For that moment, everything seemed to slow down... It was as though time itself was playing tricks with his mind. One moment, there was a warm pressure against his virgin entrance, and then it disappeared abruptly. Steeling himself, he gave Kaltag a questioning look, and grimaced at the devious grin he got in return. Oh shit... A warm splash against his backside made him look back between his own legs, and he got his own seeming slow-mo view of the wolfdog's half-unsheathed member, clear fluids dripping from the tip, propelling towards his tailhole. At the last moment he tried his best to loosen up, claws digging into the solid wooden boards beneath his paws, but nothing could prepare him for what happened next.

Giving a deep growl, Balto thrust his hips forwards powerfully, tip stopping for a moment at the malamute's tight muscular ring before forcing its way in, followed by the first couple inches of his expanding cock. It felt almost exactly like the first time with Kaltag had... Except, somehow despite his size, Steele was tighter than Kaltag had ever been. With a guttural groan, he curled his front paws in tighter and thrust forwards again, not stopping until he felt his heavy balls slap up against Steele's own pair, sheath folding back behind his unswollen knot. Fully hilted now, he stopped moving for a moment and checked on the dog beneath him. "You still doing okay, big guy?" he asked, a lightly mocking tone colouring his voice. So much for his bravado.

Steele looked back at him, eyes watering slightly from the unexpected pain. Still, he had an image to maintain, even if the image didn't usually include his former enemy stuffing his meat down his exit chute. "Just... Nngh just keep going, Balto... At least the worst's over, right?"

Balto winked to Kaltag quickly, not able to help but smirk a little at Steele's discomfort. "You ain't seen nothing yet, Steele..." Leaving Steele to find his own meaning in that, he slowly pulled his hips back, feeling Steele's muscular walls contracting, trying to force his invading member out. The sensation sent euphoric tingles racing through his groin, causing his balls to pull up slightly as he cock began jetting sporadic shots of pre deep into Steele's tight tunnel. Unable to help himself, he gave another deep growl and slammed his hips back against Steele's rump, feeling his balls slap heartily against those of Steele.

"It gets better, Steele, trust me... I know!" Kaltag exclaimed, winking to the anxious malamute. "You're in for a real treat, you know."

Growling back at his friend, Steele gnashed his teeth, sinking to his elbows while leaving his rump up in the air. "Tell that to my ass!" he exclaimed, eyes watering as Balto sunk another deep thrust into his rear. "This hurts!"

Kaltag gave a knowing grin, then leaned forward and licked at Steele's nose lightly. "Well, maybe I can give ya something to take your mind off the pain?" Standing up, he spread his front legs slightly, exposing his thickening sheath and pink tip to the big dog. "Well?" he asked, winking to Balto mischievously. "You in?"

Now it was Steele's turn to be taken aback. "You want me... *oof* To suck... *oof!* You?" he grunted in disbelief, frowning slightly. "Um... Owww! Ow! Ooh...?" What the hell? he thought, surprised. For the past few thrusts, the pain of Balto's entry had been gradually reducing to a muted throb, but what had startled him was the sudden spike of pleasure he had just felt. Where the hell did that come from? Bracing himself against Balto's aggressive thrusts, he suddenly felt the same spike of euphoria as the wolfdog's slowly inflating knot ground against his tailhole. There's something back there that... Feels really good! With a bit of embarrassment, he could feel his own cock beginning to respond to the heavy pounding, thickening up in his sheath as the tip sprung free again. Tongue dropping free of his muzzle, he let his jaw hang open, saliva dripping from within as he began to thrust back in time with the wolfdog's regular thrusts.

That was all Kaltag needed as a sign of acceptance. Shuffling forwards, he stepped around Steele's drooping muzzle, tightening his paws behind the black and white dog's front legs before lowering his own hips until his growing knob was level with Steele's face. "Well, Steele?" he asked, shaking his hips slightly so that it swayed side to side. Sharing a wink with his huffing mate, he leaned forwards and planted a deep kiss on Balto's muzzle, suckling the wolfdog's tongue and grinning when Balto did the same.

Suddenly, Steele's view was obscured by a sea of tan fur, and in the middle of it all, his friend's pulsating, growing cock hung freely. Grimacing slightly, he made to turn away, but at that moment Balto gave a powerful thrust, and his body, muzzle included shot forwards.... Directly onto Kaltag's waiting rod. If this wasn't enough, Kaltag took that as a cue and gave his own gentle thrust forwards, driving half of his dripping rod into Steele's gullet. Abruptly, his mouth was filled to the brim with rock hard dog cock, and as he gagged he could feel more than taste some of the chinook's slippery pre jetting against the back of his throat. Fuck, why not? It's not like I'm going to lose any more face than I already have here, may as well enjoy myself. Clasping his jaws around Kaltag's cock, he gently pushed back the dog's sheath with his teeth until the entirety of Kaltag's half-inflated member was contained within his muzzle. Groaning, he began to thrust back against Balto's rhythmic thrusts with abandon, suckling hard on Kaltag's growing meat.

A naughty twinkle in his eye, Balto reached under the big malamute's rocking hips and gently clasped at his cock, a grin spreading across his muzzle as he realized just how swollen and unsheathed Steele's knot was. Oooh boy, he's not gonna last too much longer here. Balto smirked, giving Kaltag's muzzle a quick lick. Well then, I better get this show on the road! Pulling his hips back for a moment, he took advantage of the quick pause to adjust his hips slightly, then slammed his cock back home, eliciting a muffled yip from Steele's cock-sucking mouth. Retracting his hips again, he slammed his cock in up to the knot again, then began to repeat the thrust at near breakneck speed. In the warm near silence of the room, he could hear Steele's cock spraying out pre on almost every thrust, and with a grin he brought his muzzle up from where it had been clasping Steele's rod. His paw was almost drenched already, dripping with clear, sticky fluids. Licking at his paw pads, he shivered with excitement at the musky, salty taste, so similar to Kaltag's and yet so different. Methinks I struck a good spot here... he chuckled to himself, pounding harder and harder.

Steele spread his hind legs wider apart, willing more and more of Balto's cock to fit into his ravaged hole. He couldn't see what was happening, but judging by the other dogs' expressions, Balto was just as hung as his tailhole thought. On every thrust, he could feel his sphincter stretching almost unbelievably wide as the wolfdog's fat knot slapped up against his hind, but never did it feel like he got even near to fitting the whole thing. Every time Balto's hips drove forwards, it sent a shiver down his spine, along with a massive jolt of pleasure as the wolfdog's thick rod ground against that hitherto unknown pleasure centre in his rear passage. I can see why Kaltag does this all the time... he thought, shocked that he would ever even think such a thing. Then again, look at me here, fucked from both ends and loving every moment of it! Groaning lustily, he suckled hard on Kaltag's cock, balls beginning to burn with the need to release. Fuck, I don't want to be first! His eyes popped a bit as Kaltag thrust forwards again, and suddenly the entirety of the chinook's swelling knot was captured in his muzzle. Doing his very best not to jab his teeth into the sensitive flesh, he suckled hard, trying to finish off the sexy dog before he himself lost it (and before my damn jaw gets broken...)

A sudden yip jolted Balto from his reverie, and he paused for a moment, totally caught off guard at what he saw. So, we're not that only queers in this room, it seems... he chuckled to himself, giving Steele's knot a hard squeeze. But I would have never expected Star to be on top!

Across the room, Nikki had laid himself out on the floor, his cock massively erect and squirting clear juices. And on top of him was the little purple husky, Star, fucking his ass with abandon and kissing the brown husky's muzzle with gusto. Good on ya, little buddy! Balto mentally exclaimed. Now back to business... With a grunt, he shoved forwards again, driving the malamute beneath him forwards a few inches. He could already feel the pleasure beginning to spike in his groin; if he didn't get his knot in pronto he would miss the tie. And I wouldn't want to deny Steele THAT feeling... Looks like Kaltag's already managed, the bastard! Bunching his hips up, he gave a final power thrust, nodding to Kaltag as he did it. Panting, he let his tongue lol out of his mouth as he shoved, feeling the slow stretch in Steele's tight muscular ring clamping around the tip of his swollen bulb. "C'mon, you tight bastard, open up!" he growled.

In his hazy state of mind, Steele could barely even hear Balto. All of his attention was either focussed upon the knot currently locked in his muzzle, and that trying to force its way into his tight ass. The pain was almost unbelievable; nothing he had felt yet could prepare him for that. And yet, in the midst of all the pain, the pleasure was so strong that he felt like he was going to cum without even being touched. Moaning in his ecstatic stupor, he forced himself to relax; he had been unconsciously clenching his tailhole out of the anticipatory fear of being split open by that massive knot of flesh. It was hard not to grit his teeth, but the nearly-cumming Kaltag probably wouldn't appreciate that, he felt. Just get that damned thing in already, Balto! he growled inwardly. Finally, he decided to take matters into his own paws, after the pain became almost unbearable. Steeling himself, he forced his hips backwards with all his might... There was a slight sensation of movement, the feeling of having a shovel rammed up his ass (sideways!)... And then, after an eternal moment of feeling like he was about to be torn in two, the force of their combined thrust succeeded and with a loud squishing sound, Balto's massively swollen knot finally burst through into his abused passage.

Eyes flung wide open, Steele almost cried out at the sudden explosion of pleasure. All the pain had disappeared, replaced by a sensation of incredible fullness, but Balto's thrust had carried that swollen lump of flesh into direct contact with his sensitive prostate, and it was more than he could take. He felt like a tug-of-war rope, strung between the two powerful canines, with that realization the pleasure which had been burning through his body came to a sudden and swift crescendo. Howling as best he could around the massive slab of meat in his muzzle, he finally felt the glorious explosion of orgasm through his groin, more powerful than he had ever felt. As the first shots exploded from his flexing cock tip, he felt the first burning shots of Kaltag's cum beginning to streak the back of his throat. Cum already, damnit! he growled, squeezing his tailhole.

The blazing pleasure of being hilted balls-deep in Steele's tailhole was the final straw for Balto. Wrapping his lips around Kaltag's and forcing his tongue into his mate's muzzle, he gave one final short thrust and then exploded, feeling his first blazing shots splatter deep into Steele's previously virgin passage. Balls jumping against Steele's heaving nuts, he was barely conscious of hearing two more howls echo through the small room, and the feeling of Nikki's hot seed splattering his coat was barely even registered. Finally, the molten fire in his groin had found release, and he squirmed in ecstasy as it poured out through the tip of his cock. Barely capable of conscious thought, the sound of a heavy splatter beneath the malamute still gave him a grin, and he thrust forwards convulsively, burying his knot deeper and deeper in Steele's ass and grinding up against the malamute's prostate. His legs quavered, eyes rolling up in his head as his mind floated away, buoyed upwards by the force of his orgasm.

Without warning, Steele's hind legs collapsed, dragging Balto down by the cock into a prone position. Legs buckling, he wound up hugging the malamute's heaving body as his orgasm slowly died away, his now significantly lighter balls landing in the warm, sticky puddle Steele's own ejaculation had left behind. Kaltag laid down beside him, his own knot still buried deep in the malamute's muzzle. Panting heavily, he twisted his head around and gave Balto a smirk. "Now, didn't I tell you this would be a tremendous... Awesome... Fucking great time?"

Balto rolled his eyes loonily. "Stress the 'fucking', eh?" Chuckling at his horrible pun, he licked at his mate's muzzle. "It was great, thanks for arranging this whole thing... Although I'll never understand how you convinced Steele and the others!"

A devious grin spread across Kaltag's muzzle at that. "Well... I'm not supposed to be saying but... Whose idea did you think this was? Sure wasn't mine, although I'm glad it turned out like this..." He shivered slightly as a muffled growl issued from the malamute buried beneath the two of them, the rumble of it vibrating along his still buried cock. "Heh, oops, guess the cat's out of the bag now, eh Steele ol' buddy?"

The wolfdog stared briefly at Kaltag, and then erupted into laughter. When he finally collected his wits again, he gave Steele's prone form a quick rub. "Well, whoever's idea it was, it was a great one. Thank you again, Steele... Consider the debt repaid!" Grinning, he looked over to their prone friends, the purple husky collapsed with heaving chest against the larger brown husky. "You two as well, thank you for agreeing to this..." he trailed off with a chuckle. "Next time, let's get you guys in on this action too!"

"Yeah boss... *huff* That would be... " Nikki started.

"Great!" Star exclaimed with a tail wag.

With that, all five of them lowered their heads to the floor in silent agreement, eyes drooping already. It had barely even finished, and already Balto was thinking about the next time. Shivering, he tried to imagine what Steele's cock looked like. Just judging by his balls, he was a little bigger than Kaltag and Balto... Could I take that? he asked to himself. Well, I guess we'll just have to see!

The End!

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