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Konu pushed the door the sauna open and there he was.

The husky was sprawled out on the lowest rung of seats, his arms resting against the seat above and behind him. He didn't even blink as Konu stepped into the warm, humid sauna, though his muzzle did split into a wide grin. Because the husky wore no towel. He wore nothing at all besides a red paisley bandana around his head and a pair of silver dogtags around his thick, muscular neck. The husky's entire body was cut and chiseled like a Roman statue. He was obviously a soldier, or had been on at some point, because his body looked like it had been sculpted professionally from marble, instead of from flesh and bone. His broad shoulders rippled, his pecs bulge, his abs were like cobblestones. His thighs looked like tree trunks, bent at the knee, leading down to his taut, carved calves and broad feet flat on the floor of the sauna. His fur was that typical mixture of white, black and grey, his stomach white, his flanks gray and his back and shoulders black. His ice blue eyes stared at Konu as he sat there wordlessly with that grin upon his lips. He knew he was a stud and he didn't care who saw him flaunting what nature had given him, and what he had perfected. The husky had taken the lump of quality clay that was his body and turned it into a perfect example of masculinity, but nature had given him an unfair advantage that he had had to spend no time on perfecting. His manhood. The husky's genitals had been perfect from the day that he had been born. A thick pink cock sat between his rocky thighs, his adonis belt seeming to lead the eye straight toward that fleshy anaconda of canine dick. He was already hard, already out of his sheath, already thick and red and veiny and very much alive. Konu had seen plenty of naked men in the sauna, and the heat, the moisture, sometimes it gave their cocks the look of a deflated balloon. It did good for their balls, which seemed instead to sag and flourish like summer peaches in the heat, but their cocks wilted like unhappy plants in the sun. Not this husky's cock. No, this magnificent specimen of a shaft and knot was throbbing at its full size, looking entirely inflated as though every single blood-vessel in his cock was full to bursting. Veins ran over its surface, under its skin, providing every single impressive inch of that doggy dick with the blood it needed to twitch and pulse and throb. It was so hard the skin was glossy enough to reflect the dim lights of the sauna, highlighted by it. The thin string of precum that dribbled from its pointed tip dangled like a gossamer strand of spider silk, threatening to drop loose at any moment, pearled at the end. It did break, eventually, and dropped, but it didn't hit the floor between the husky's feet. No, the droplet of masculine fluids landed not on the floor, but on the biggest and most beautiful pair of canine balls that Konu had ever seen. Like any pair of testicles, the heat did them good. It loosened the husky's furry ballsack and let it loosen up, relaxing its grip on the husky's beautiful, oblong balls. Most every dog that Konu had ever seen naked had round balls, but not this one. This husky's balls were bigger than any he had seen on any canine before, and shaped more like a bull's balls, ovoid and elongated. Konu nearly drooled. He shut the door behind him with a click, the lock snapping into place obviously as he stepped away. Normally Konu would be hungry by now, with a meal like that in his sights, but this was different. This male had been given a chance at masculine perfection, and Konu was loathe to destroy such a prime example of a male. He instead wanted only to worship at the altar of that fat red dog cock, and give the perfect husky the orgasm that he deserved and so obviously desired. The husky did nothing except spread his legs a little wider as Konu approached. It stretched his body languidly in the steamy heat, and loosened just a little bit of his ballsack that had been caught between his groin and the side of his leg. It let his balls sag just a little bit lower, hang just a little bit looser under his twitching erection. Konu knelt down between those spread legs and pressed his muzzle into the crease of the husky's thigh between his balls and his leg and breathed deep. Konu's sense of smell ignited with the pheromone laden musk that flooded his nostrils. It was sweaty and recently showered, clean, but heavily burdened with the husky's sexual pheromones. Konu's towel instantly tented up and out as his cock rose swiftly from the smell. The husky just grinned, just spread his legs a little wider and put his hands behind his head to look down at Konu. He knew he was getting what he deserved and wasn't about to object. The badger slipped his hand up behind those massive balls, cupping them gently. He could feel the heat pulsing through them, the life, the virility. The liquid masculinity that was boiling inside them in a stew of testosterone and pheromones. The husky's loose scrotum slid over the hard, smooth orbs of his balls easily, bunching around Konu's fingers as he hefted those godly balls. The testicles themselves were smooth and hard like glass, firm to the touch, nearly feeling indestructible. The cords behind them, tethering them to the husky's groin, were like steel cables, firm against Konu's fingers and throbbing with lust. Konu could barely get his hand around both of those massive balls at the same time. He wondered how any canine could get so blessed. He lowered his head and stuck out his tongue and began to bathe those magnificent balls with his saliva. The taste of them! The salt and the pure manly essence that had soaked into those velvety furred nuts was divine. And unique! Konu had never tasted a dog with such an interesting flavor. He knew he couldn't possibly ruin such a perfect example of a canine, the husky was obviously favored by some kind of sexual god that had chosen him to be his vessel on earth. The husky's abs rippled as Konu slurped his heavy balls, and his grin only widened. Slowly, with long deliberate strokes of his tongue, Konu worked his way up that stretched and loosened sac to the furry sheath that was bunched up around the base of the husky's cock. It collared his knot like a scarf, hugging the bulbs of his soft balls sized bulb. Konu slipped his tongue tip into that furry cock cover and tasted the musky sweaty accumulated in it, the flesh that had always covered that beautiful canine dick. It was soaked in the husky's pure flavor, and even there Konu could not discern the uniqueness that tantalized his tongue. It was a like a secret ingredient that a master chef had added to an exquisite meal with just the right touch. It was there, and it added so much to the flavor while also being almost so subtle as to go unnoticed. It changed so little, was so small and so slight, but it changed the entire dynamic of the flavor of the husky's manhood. The badger's wide tongue slid up from that sheath over the hardness of the husky's knot and up his shaft until he was cradling the tip of the husky's cock on the tip of his tongue. He collared the tip of it with his lips and suckled, drawing the fluid that dribbled into his mouth. The husky grunted, his pink tongue hanging out now as his needy cock was stimulated in earnest. Even with that precum igniting his taste buds with its powerful flavor, Konu still could not figure out that subtle 'je nai se quoi' that the husky's masculinity produced. Konu started to bob, began to suck and lick and massage that perfect cock with his tongue and his lips and his throat. He swallowed around it, taking that shaft all the way up to the knot, gulping at that cock with tantalizing slowness. He massaged it against the roof of his mouth with his tongue, flicked its sensitive tip with it, ground his lips against its shaft. He worked that cock with every inch of his mouth and throat, but the husky never felt so much as a whisper of a ghost of a tooth on his beautiful meat. The badger loved sucking the husky's big cock, he loved the way it twitched and throbbed. He loved the way the husky started to moan his pleasure. It encouraged him to bob and suck even more earnestly, feeling his cock pulse against his lips, feeling his precum leak with even more urgency. Even with the heat those big gorgeous balls got tighter, reeling close to the husky's groin and Konu knew he was pleasing the masterful male he was sucking off. He grasped those fat oblong balls in his hand and kneaded them slowly, squeezed them, tugged them and he sucked like mad. There was no escape for the sperm that were about to grace Konu's gullet. The husky bucked his hips, he groaned and he howled and he tensed up before gasping rhythmically as he cock gave up his sticky reward. His eyes rolled back into his head as Konu gave him the best orgasm of his life and one of the biggest loads the badger had ever swallowed spurted into Konu's mouth. It gushed in long gooey ropes over Konu's tongue, sluiced down his throat like library paste and Konu didn't lose a drop, not a single sperm of the husky's load got free of the badger's vice-like jaws. Konu swallowed the last bit of the husky's load and pulled back a bit, his tongue rubbing against the underside of that spent, perfect cock and getting one last small squirt for his efforts. He rolled that last glob of husky cream on his tongue, swirling it, tasting the flavor of it before swallowing it. The badger's eyes widened. After years of tasting males of all species, Konu had a palette that could discern subtle flavors from each and every type he had tried before. As he swallowed that last glob of cum, he tasted something new, like a wine revealing a last hint of a flavor as it dried on the palette. Konu tasted stag. He realized he had always been tasting stag. He had discovered the secret ingredient at last. The husky was not just a husky. Somewhere in his family tree, far enough back that husky had almost bred it out again, there was stag. The stag genes had given the husky his perfect body, his perfect manhood. And that was cheating. Anybody could mix and match the best traits to get what the husky had, but it was only impressive if it was beyond the natural limits of what the husky could have achieved on his own, without genetic interbreeding. The husky had not come by his body naturally, nor honestly. He had cheated. His balls were forfeit. Konu slowly stood up, grinning down at the husky who hadn't softened a bit. "That was just round one, handsome. The appetizer. The entree is next." the badger growled. "First, let's get some real steam going in here." Konu turned, his towel still tenting up, and walked over to the pile of heated rocks. With his back turned to the husky he slipped a small package of incense from under his towel, and tossed it onto the fire that burned underneath. As it started to smoke, Konu poured water onto the stones and blended the smoke with a slight, but fragrant scent. He heard the husky moan behind him as his sensitive canine nose picked up the scent. For Konu, it wouldn't be effective, as his nose was not as sensitive. Konu had used just enough to affect the dog, but not himself. The badger turned and walked back to the panting huskystag and reached down to pull his bandana low over his eyes. "Just to keep things interesting, stud." He growled, and the husky laughed but didn't object. Konu was the one grinning toothily now. The badger knelt back down between the husky's legs and pulled out something else from under his tented towel. It had been wrapped up in the twist that the badger had put in the towel to keep it on. His multitool. The badger opened it quietly, producing the needle-nose pliers at its tip. Konu fondled those heavy balls again, tugging on them, squeezing them, making the husky's still hard cock flex and jump with the sensations. He moaned, shuddering from the pleasure, and Konu knew that the incense was doing its job. The huskystag would feel only pleasure with the incense coursing through his brain. The badger tugged down on those balls, feeling their strong cords resist, but eventually forcing them to stretch out and loosen once more, even after expelling their load the first time. Konu licked his lips and slowly put the pliers around the neck of the huskystag's ballsac, over his left testicle's cord. And he squeezed. *Sshclickt!* The soft sound that emanated from the husky's ballsac was akin the sound of someone biting into a sausage with a tough skin. It was a combination of squishing, popping and crunching that signified that the husky's tough testicle cord had been crimped shut, crushed closed irreversibly. Konu held the pliers closed for a little longer, as the husky squirmed and twitched in obvious pleasure. The incense was indeed doing its job, turning the pain into pleasure. Konu removed the pliers and slipped them around to the other side, and pressed them to the husky's right nut's cord. He squeezed down. *Sshclickt!* The same sound rang out again as that tough cable was crushed and crimped closed, sealing off the huskystag's balls from the rest of his body. Konu grinned as the huskystag squirmed and whimpered, his big red cock nearly purple with the amount of blood filling it up, even as his nuts strangled in their sac, cut off from their supply. Konu turned the multitool around and flipped out a small pair of scissors now. There were two dents in that perfect ballsack now, two crushed in cords connecting those perfect oblong nuts to the husky's body, but not for long. The badger placed the scissors into one of those crushed in dents and started to snip. He snipped and snipped and hardly any blood escaped at all as those fat huskystag balls were snip snip snipped an inch at a time right off of his body. It took almost a full minute for the small scissors to make short work of the huskystag's balls, clipping them across the sac from one crushed in dent to the other, until at last those perfect nuts dropped loose into Konu's waiting paw. The badger grinned at his prize, holding that velvety sac up to the light and admiring its heft and weight. The huskystag, meanwhile was bucking his hips, unaware that the badger had just cut his balls off. His perfection was marred, and Konu grinned as he watched that exquisite red color of the canine's cock slowly fade as he lost his erection. The badger slipped out unnoticed, unheard, leaving the huskystag turned just plain old neutered husky to wonder where his trick had gone, and why his cock had gone soft. The badger was long gone by the time the husky peeked, and discovered that his stag heritage had come to an end. Sitting in his car, Konu grinned as he sat the huskystag's balls in his lap. He compared them to the size of his own nuts, which he'd let out of his jeans to pool on the warm seat. They were bigger, but Konu's testicles were testicles. The huskystag's were lunch. The badger fished one massive nut out of that ballsac. He held it up, by its cord, and grinned as he watched the sunlight playing over the slick surface of the purplish nut. He opened his mouth, and like a cat dropping a mouse into his gullet, the badger dropped in the huskystag's nut. He didn't chew. Oh no, Konu swallowed. He gulped that fat fist of masculinity down his throat with hardly a flinch, his adam's apple bulging as it slid by. He felt it drop, whole, a protein bomb of husky masculinity, into his stomach. That would tide him over until he got home. He had plans for this remaining nut. After all, his cloning machine was gathering dust these days...

The End!