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The real world is a lie... And your nightmares...are real.

Wait, what? Confused as to where that statement had come from, Steele groaned, rocking his hips back and forth in time with his partner's thrusts.

Balto grunted, knot locked in Steele's tight anal cavity for the seventh time that day. Not that it will be the final time, the wolf-dog thought.

It was December twenty-second, nineteen twenty-seven; the day of Balto's seventh birthday. And boy, was the wolf-dog celebrating. After spending some time with his now pregnant wife and a few other bitches, Balto went over to the shack Steele stayed in, where the neutered malamute had a surprise for him; Balto could mount and fuck him for however long he desired, and for as many times possible.

"Oh, yeah. You're still a tight bitch, aren't ya, Steele?" Balto moaned. His massive balls were ready and waiting to spill, and his huge knot was bulging. Not long now...

Steele groaned and moaned, pushing back each time Balto trust forwards. He could feel Balto's hefty, brown orbs smacking at his severed scrotum, but that only made the experience much more pleasurable.

"Say it, bitch," Balto growled, biting Steele's ear. He was so close...

"Fill me, Balto! Empty those big balls of yours in my cunt! Breed me until I can't walk anymore! Flood my ass until it's bloated with your seed! Do it!" Steele shouted, clenching as hard as he could around the wolf's member.

Balto grinned, before he said, "Good girl," still thrusting in and out of the dog's well-bred boy-cunt, until...

Splurt!

Steele_yipped_ in delight when the first shot of Balto's seventh time filled his ass. How could he have hated the wolf-dog before? His past feelings for him seemed impossible, now. "Oh, Baltoooo!" He moaned, spilling his own, useless semen onto the ground below them.

The wolf-dog grinned. "Bet you never thought I'd get this big, did ya, Steele? You thought I could never match you. Well, now look. I'm bigger; I'm smarter; I'm faster..." he went on with how he was a much better dog than Steele - the half-breed had a tendency to show off a large ego when he was around Steele.

"You're forgetting something, Balto."

Balto cocked his head in confusion. "What?"

"You're the best dog in the world!" Steele said, sincerely.

Balto smiled, but before he could reply, the door to the shack opened.

"You two are still not done?" Nikki asked, walking in with Kaltag and Star.

"Hey, it's my birthday, and Steele said I get to breed him however I want," Balto countered.

"Don't you do that anyway?" Star asked. He did make a good point, though; at least once every day, Steele would find himself being bred by the virile wolf-dog.

"Yeah, but today I get to breed him while at the same time having a birthday I can actually enjoy for once," Balto said.

"How's Jenna?" Kaltag asked, as Balto resumed his thrusts in Steele.

"She's fine. Just a few more weeks, and then she's giving birth. To my pups this time," Balto said, gloating the fact at Steele.

"And his pups?" Nikki questioned, referring to Steele's last litter.

"They're fine, except I had to stop Silver from trying to mate with Jo. After all, even though they're Steele's daughters, they're still bitches, and I own _every_bitch in town. So when the girls' times come, I'll hook them up with a batch of strong, healthy puppies. Isn't that nice?" Balto asked, the final part directed solely at Steele.

Steele whimpered, but didn't reply. He couldn't fight the wolf-dog, nor would he even try. Balto was the dominant one in this relationship (or, indeed, any relationship, seeing as the hybrid was practically Nome's ruler now).

"Tell me, Steele, what's your opinion? Should I breed Sarah, Jane and Jo?" Balto asked.

Surprised, Steele looked back at the hybrid, before he moaned as Balto began thrusting. "P-please, Balto! Do it! I want the best for them, and you're the best of the best! Breed them until they're just waddling around!" he yelped.

Balto grinned. "Good girl." With that, he started hammering away at Steele with abandon, enjoying his huge, hefty balls _slapping_at Steele's thighs with each thrust.

Steele_yipped_ and yelped in joy, before he gave off a howl when Balto's balls gushed another river of warm, rich cum, filling him to the brim. Eight, thick loads of the wolf-dog's bubbling, fertile sperm filled the monochrome dog, distending his stomach, swelling it, giving him a month pregnant look.

Yet I wouldn't have it any other way, _Steele thought, satisfied. _And I've got the rest of the day to spend with him. Happy, Steele wagged his black and white tail, pushing back against Balto even more as the wolf-dog's testicles continued to do their dirty work, pulsing as they bred him.

* * *

Five days later, Balto was sitting on his boat, looking over at Nome. He'd asked Jenna to bring the pups over, and brought Steele along with him. The castrated male knew what was going on, before Balto even spoke. Sarah, Jane, and Jo were in heat, and Balto planned to make good on his promise to Steele to breed the three girls. But he was going to take it one step further, a step Steele wouldn't see coming until it happened.

"Jenna should be here soon. Ready to watch your girls get bred, Steele?" Balto asked. Steele mutely nodded. Balto grinned. "Shame you couldn't watch as I bred Aleu yesterday. God, was my daughter tight," he said.

Steele didn't comment. After all, back when he was still top dog, he didn't care who it was he bred, so most of the bitches he fucked and impregnated had been his own daughters, or otherwise related to him.

"Meh, guess I'll have to settle for second best - you watching as I breed your kids, then giving Jenna a good dose, before I give Aleu a seventh dose of my cum. Yep, they'll be bound to have my pups after that," Balto said. His brown furred daughter was currently resting at her mother's house, after her rough breeding sessions with her father the other day. Despite claiming she was ready, first to Steele, back when the female wolf-dog had first met Steele and watched him breed her mother, and then to Balto, after learning of Steele's fate and who Nome's top dog was now, when the actual time came she felt unsure. One look at Balto's humongous cock, and she tried to put him off, but thankfully, Jenna was there to help comfort her daughter as she took him for all he was worth.

"Ah, here they are," Balto said, seeing seven canines walking to the boat, three male, four female.

Steele looked over the banister for a second, before he laid down again.

Jenna, her belly swollen with the pups inside, her teats once again full of milk, trotted up the ramp to the boat, followed by six dark red pups: Silver, Bruno, Ron, Sarah, Jane, and Jo.

"Hey, Balto," Jenna said, walking up to her mate.

"Jen," Balto said, nuzzling her for a second. "Good. You did bring the pups. How's Aleu?"

"She's fine - she said she'd be along soon. You really did exhaust her yesterday," Jenna said.

"Well, I had to make sure her first litter is assured, didn't I?" Balto asked, grinning. He eyed the six pups. They were being very well-behaved, knowing what their stepfather had planned for them.

"She did enjoy it, though, didn't she?" Jenna replied.

"Course she did. I made it as pleasurable as I could for her," Balto said.

While they were talking, Steele looked over at them, staring at Balto's backside. Just under the wolf-dog's tail, Steele could see the huge, fat orbs that had bred so many bitches over the past year or so, and would continue to do so for a long time.

Finishing up his conversation with Jenna, Balto turned to the six pups.

"Hope you lot are ready. Because you're not backing out of this," he said. The pups nodded, but Silver did tuck his tail between his legs in submission. "So, Steele, who should I breed first? The girls...or the boys?"

Steele looked up in shock. Did he just...

"Well, Steele? The girls or the boys? Who first?" Balto asked, getting impatient.

Steele swallowed, before he said, "I-I don't know. I mean...I guess the...boys? It'll give the girls time to prepare, but..." He didn't get to finish.

"Boys it is!" Balto declared, grinning. He could feel his cock stir, thickening his brown sheath and causing his red tip to poke out. After thinking about which boy to fuck first, Balto settled on the oldest. "Silver, suck me off."

"What?! B-but Dad..." Silver began, looking up in terror. He knew how big his stepdad was, and the very thought of his monstrous cock filling him made the year old feel weak in the legs.

Balto growled, "Don't argue, and get to it. Didn't I say you're not backing out of this? I meant it to all of you, so get sucking!" There was a dangerous tone in his voice, a tone that breathed dominance.

Whimpering, Silver complied. Nodding, the terrified dog crawled over to Balto, and his glistening rod. The wolf-dog lifted his front legs, giving his son more room, groaning as Silver went to work, _slurping_at the belly of his growing cock. "Good girl," he groaned.

Steele watched in shock as his son found himself sucking Balto's huge dick. But he didn't look as helpless as Steele had been the first time he was forced to suck the wolf-dog's cock. Does that mean...

"It's not the first time Balto's had the pups suck him off, Steele," Jenna said, whispering it into Steele's ear. The malamute looked surprised. "But they are virgins - he only had them suck him off. He wouldn't fuck them. He wanted to save that time for now," Jenna added. While she did feel a bit jealous, she knew that she'd have to wait until her next heat to have Balto pounding her full of pups again. But in the next few days, she'd make sure she helped Balto breed the girls until they were fat and swollen.

Silver was getting good at his job. He wrapped his tongue around Balto's cock, licking and curling and slurping across the entire length, every once in a while pressing up against his bony tip and making Balto grunt in pleasure. "That's it, Silver. Get it all wet," he chuckled, "cause I won't hold back when I claim that tail of yours."

Silver looked up, before he continued licking. Balto grinned, "I'm starting to think that you've always wanted this."

After a few minutes, Balto pushed Silver back, and stood up, his cock completely swollen and ready.

Silver whimpered, turning around and lifting his tail. Balto had never been more turned on in his life. Stepping over the dog's back, he pressed his dick up against Silver's rump. Silver shifted his hips, tail held aside. Balto grinned, climbing all the way on top, his brown-grey fur nestled against Silver's red back. Even as Steele's eyes widened, Balto shoved forwards, stuffing himself fully into Silver, who yipped.

Jenna walked over to the other five, and sat down beside them. "Just look at your father go. And he's going to do that to _all_of you until you're full."

The pups didn't react, too surprised as they watched Balto breed Silver.

Balto reacted, though. Pumping slowly and firmly in the husky's ass, he leaned forward to whisper in Silver's ear. "Seeing as you're male, you won't be having pups by the end of this. But that doesn't mean it won't happen again. So get ready for it," he said.

Steele heard the comment, and knew it was true. He was proof of that.

Balto continued, "But I wonder what your nieces and nephews will look like? Surely they'll take after me."

Silver whimpered, before saying, "I'm sure they'll be as handsome as you are, Dad."

While Balto grunted and thrust, Steele looked over at Jenna. The pregnant husky glanced at him, before looking back at Balto and Silver. She smiled.

Silver smiled back at her, even as Balto howled and filled him up. With a bulging knot in his ass, Silver knew the cream filling him wouldn't escape any time soon. He would be filled and bred just as well as his sister was the day before, and his father before that.

Silver dropped his jaw and howled, shuddering beneath Balto, the wolf-dog who had managed to overcome every obstacle his life threw at him, and win.

"Good girl," Balto praised, licking the side of Silver's cheek as his insides drained him.

During the time of Balto's tie, Jenna helped Ron overcome his nervousness, seeing as it would be him next. At first, the husky had tried to escape, claiming he needed to go to the bathroom, but Balto and Jenna saw right through that, and, with a few helpful hints (and licks) from Jenna, the pup was ready.

Ready enough that, when Balto managed to pull free of Silver, a wet splash sounding as seed dripped from the pup's open anus, the wolf-dog wasted no time, mounting his stepson and shoving his wet cock right into Ron's slick, virgin anus.

"You prepped him good, I'll give you that, Jenna," Balto grunted, slapping his growing knot against the pup's hole. Jenna smiled, embarrassed.

Silver staggered over to the rest of his siblings, vaguely aware of the erection he was sporting, and his leaky tail-hole. But he knew he was one of Balto's bitches now, so he knew he should get used to it.

Ron, however, didn't seem at all fazed by his stepfather taking his anal virginity. In fact, he seemed to be enjoying it as much as Steele does now. Everyone could clearly see the pup's erect cock swinging around in the air with each of Balto's thrusts. Looking at it, Jenna noticed that it was nearly the size of Steele's, which was an impressive feat, seeing as the malamute, while neutered, had the second biggest dick in town, losing by a few inches to Balto.

Balls slapping against the younger male's own, smaller testicles, Balto grunted, shoving his four and a half inch knot against Ron's pucker. The yielding flesh was too tight, however, causing Balto's knot to fall short on entering. Growling, the wolf-dog pulled back, before shoving forwards again, pulling Ron back hard. Pop!

Groaning, Ron felt his dad's massive knot embed itself in his tight interior, and felt the wolf-dog's huge balls slap his own, making the young pup moan.

A few seconds later, a loud, wet _squirt_sounded, Balto's balls pulsing as they started pumping seed into Ron's tunnel. The pup moaned, spilling his own seed on the ground.

"Looks like Ron has got it in for the males," Jo whispered to Sarah.

"More than Silver, that's for sure," Sarah replied.

"You two girls better not be teasing him," Jenna said.

"Of course not, Mama," Jo said. She glanced over at the two males.

Steele watched Ron as he was bred, before he looked over at Bruno. The shyest of the litter, Bruno looked a little shaken, but he knew not to tempt his stepfather's anger. After all, just because he was shy didn't mean he was not brave.

Balto grinned, before he flipped over, standing rump-to-rump with Ron, pulsing balls between the two.

"Now, while we wait...Steele, get Bruno ready. Daddy's got a nice, big load waiting for him." Balto said, glancing at Steele, before gazing forward and closing his eyes, basking in pleasure.

Steele and Bruno glanced at each other. The two hadn't had much contact at all (mostly because Steele didn't want to get in the way of Balto's family anymore), but now, Steele was going to have to lick his biological son so Balto's entrance wouldn't be too painful for the virgin.

Standing up uncomfortably, Steele stayed where he was as Bruno walked up to him. The two looked at each other, Bruno having a slight hint of annoyance in his eyes, before the younger dog turned around, tail held to the side, showing off his soft, white balls and virgin tail-hole.

Balto grinned as he watched one of his favorite bitches slowly extending his tongue towards the red and white pup's backside, before he started slathering over the pup's tail-hole.

Bruno shivered when he felt his real father start to lick at his anus. On his end, however, Steele felt uncomfortable. He knew that Bruno and his siblings had no idea that the neutered malamute was their father, and it made the experience that much harder for Steele. Licking his child before breeding her (or him) was one thing, but lubricating one of his pups for a different male to breed them, while that pup had no idea who he really was, was a completely different thing.

"That's it, girl. Get him all lubed up and ready - don't want him to be split apart when I fill his little hole, do we?" Balto asked, tugging at his knot. But he still had at least another ten minutes left before he could escape.

Those ten minutes passed by quite quickly. When Balto pulled free, a loud, wet splop sounded, followed by a dribble of warm semen exiting Ron's open sphincter.

Smiling as the content pup trotted over to his mother, Balto turned to Bruno. The youngest of the males, the red pup knew what to do, stepping away from Steele's tongue as it continued to bathe and lubricate his insides, before he approached his dad. He glanced nervously at Balto, who just smiled kindly, before spinning his paw around in a circle in the air, his meaning plain to all.

Being the obedient son he was, Bruno complied, nervously turning around.

"Good boy. Now, lift your tail."

Trembling, Bruno glanced over his shoulder as he raised his tail, revealing his supple, dangling balls and virgin ass to Balto, and his siblings and mother.

Balto grinned at his son's obedience, but he did have to turn and glare at the other pups as they started snickering. When Jenna took over keeping them in line, Balto turned back to his waiting mount.

"Ready, Bruno?" he asked.

Bruno nodded, giving a quiet, "Yes...Papa."

The wolf-dog smiled, before he hopped on board, wrapping his forelegs around the young dog's hips.

"Just a little heads up - it might feel a bit...painful. This is your first time, after all," he whispered.

"Just...do it, Dad. Please..." Bruno whimpered, feeling annoyed. He may be the youngest, but that didn't mean he couldn't take it like his brothers.

Balto gave a soft smile, licking at the boy's neck, while at the same time shoving forwards.

Bruno shuddered when he felt the tip penetrate him, followed by the thickening shaft. The pup yelped, feeling his hole stretch wider than normal to accommodate the huge wolf-dog. Reflexively, Bruno clenched down hard as he was stretched painfully apart as Balto continued to enter. It felt like an eternity, but in reality it was just a second, before the pup felt the massive knot press up against his untested anus.

"Just as tight as your brothers, Bruno," Balto grunted, pulling back and shoving forwards again.

Bruno shuddered and moaned, the pain in his ass slowly diminishing. Hearing soft sniggers to his front, Bruno looked up, and noticed his sisters were giggling and pointing at him. Or rather, pointing _below_him. Confused as to what was setting his sisters off in giggling fits, Bruno looked down, and there, he caught sight of his own, erect dick, dripping a small drop of pre-cum. Alarmed, Bruno looked up in shock.

Balto, well aware of Bruno's hard cock, pulled himself back, and thrust forward again, smacking against the husky's rump firmly, grinding against the other dog, growling softly at the sensual barrage of pleasure as he asserted his dominance on his young bitch.

His pace built quickly, the wolf thrusting into Bruno with increasing speed to slam his hardened knot against the mutt's pucker harder and harder still. The pleasure of rutting the other male mixed with the heady thrill of showing who was boss so perfectly.

The pup's red ears were pinned, and his head bowed. Each thrust sent an unfamiliar ripple through his body, punctuated with a soft grunt from the dog below as Balto's hips met his haunches forcefully, urgently.

Bruno's muscular hindquarters gave ample purchase for the wolf-dog to pound against, letting him lift up a leg as he humped like only a canine could. The other dog didn't yield to his fervor, and just started pushing back, meeting his surging hips eagerly.

The crescendo built higher, both males' vocalizations blending together as the steady pounding of the grey wolf's thrusts filled the room. His paws around Bruno's waist worked down to caress the base of the pup's knot, pumping the dog's cock as he continued to fuck the male properly hard, hitting all the right places.

"Such a tight, good bitch..." Balto muttered, giving a particularly hard thrust that made Bruno shiver, and made Steele wince at the mere sight. "Your ass belongs to me, Bruno. Just like your brothers', and your sisters', and your pups when you have them. Looks like you know it as well, seeing as you're so happy. And I'll take care of you whenever you feel the need," Balto added, sliding his paw up and down the red and white dog's slick cock, pumping it for all it was worth.

Bruno whimpered and whined, barely managing to gasp, "I know..."

"Oh,yes you do, cunt! You always knew it would be like this for the whole of time!" Balto said, pounding the pup mercilessly.

The grey/brown wolf-dog's instincts drove him onward towards the desired conclusion. He had to knot the boy, had to assert his claim over the other dog. He had to! There was no other way he could finish this!

"Do it, Dad! Knot me! Claim me! Make me your bitch!" Bruno's legs started to shake, his whole body trembling. He looked back at the Hero of Nome through clouded eyes, his tongue hanging limply from his parted muzzle. The dog begged for that which they both wanted.

Balto pounded his cock into the husky using every ounce of his strength, grinding his knot against the dog's yielding pucker. Closer and closer the tie loomed, until...

With a loud, satisfying wet pop, Balto groaned, his knot spreading Bruno's ass apart, before it closed comfortably around it, locking the two canines together to the enraptured bark of the dog and possessive growl of his hybrid stepfather. The sensual thrill held Balto still for a brief pause, grinding his hips as fully as he could against the pup to thrust his tapered tip as deep into the other male as he could, ticking the deepest, darkest parts of Bruno's ass.

"Rah! Fuck, Papa!" Bruno exclaimed, before it was cut off into a long, exhilarated moan.

Balto's hips moved in a blur again, knot holding him fast to the other dog as his peak loomed. He felt his swinging, giant, brown globes flap forward and collide and nestle against Bruno's own hefty, white orbs, slapping them. Balto kept his paw pads working the husky's cock in a frenzy. They both felt the inevitable approaching, strived for it, craved its glorious high. The tight heat of the dog's ass was too much!

Balto tilted his head back and snarled, smashing his hips up against the pup one last gratifyingly glorious time. The peak rushed forth and swept him up into its embrace. His balls tightened and tensed, before they started to spasm and convulse visibly as they started pumping, his cock spewing wave after wave of his wolf spunk into Bruno.

The dog beneath him shuddered; his muzzle parted in a silent howl as his release overtook him, tapered length jerking to shoot a good rope of cum onto the floor, balls convulsing visibly. His tail-hole clamped down powerfully around the wolf-dog's twitching cock, sending both their climaxes to a new zenith as the half-wolf humped against the boy with one leg raised, burying himself to the hilt in the smaller canine over and over again.

Spurt _after delightful _spurt of seed filled Bruno as Balto emptied his humongous balls into his son. They rode out the high together, basking in the pulsing pleasure. The wolf-dog's snarl quickly faltered into a soft whimper as he felt each powerful spurt of the pup's own cock between his forepaws.

Almost a minute later, the high started to relent, bringing Balto back to his senses. He collapsed on Bruno's back, panting with the sudden bout of satisfied exhaustion that over took him. Afterglow quickly wrapped him up in its loving embrace, coursing through his whole body like a cool liquid fire.

Bruno started to wobble on his paws with his legs threatening to give out under both their weight, his belly having expanded slightly to accommodate Balto's immense, thick load. Sensing this, Balto mustered the energy to dismount, flipping over the young boy like any good sire would, until they were standing rump-to-rump, balls still trembling between them.

"Wow! Papa's..." Sarah began, noticing the slight bulge in Bruno's belly.

"Yep; your father is very well-endowed, and he can produce a lot," Jenna said, remembering back to when she conceived the litter she was carrying now - Balto had fucked her six ways from Sunday then, filling her womb with his fertile cum until she could hardly walk, her belly literally _sloshing_everywhere she went.

"How come Dad managed to make Bruno swell, but he didn't to me or Silver?" Ron asked, glancing at his own, slim stomach.

"Not getting jealous are you, Ron?" Jo asked.

"No!" Ron said, a little too quickly. Jo just giggled.

"Jo, stop teasing your brother," Balto said warningly.

When she saw her papa's look, Jo went quiet.

"Anyway, like I said before, I had a nice, big load waiting for Bruno. Didn't I, son?" Balto continued, looking over his shoulder at the young male.

Bruno nodded shyly, still feeling the wolf-dog _splurting_deep inside.

"Steele!" Balto barked suddenly, making nearly everyone jump in surprise. The black and white bitch turned his head to look at the wolf-dog. "What did I say about looking away?" Balto growled.

Steele gulped in fear, before stuttering, "T-to not t-to," in a barely coherent voice.

"So care to explain why you were looking over at the forest?"

"I-I-I..." Steele began, but, unable to think of an excuse, he just flattened his ears, head bowed in shame.

Balto glared at him, before he gave an annoyed, disapproving sigh.

"Looks like I won't be filling nine girls today," he said.

While Steele mutely accepted his punishment, Jenna looked confused.

"Wait - you've filled the boys, so that's three, and then you're going to breed the girls, that's six, then you said you'll give Aleu another session when she gets here, and now you're not going to fill Steele...that's only eight - who was the ninth?" she asked.

Balto looked at her, a slight grin on his face.

"Just because you're already pregnant doesn't mean I can't still fuck you full," he replied.

Embarrassed, and realizing how stupid she must have looked for missing the obvious, Jenna laid her ears back, sitting down.

Steele just watched at the muscular wolf-dog knotted in Bruno, before, after several long minutes, he watched Balto tug free, pulling out with a loud, wet pop!

As warm fluid spilled out Bruno's ass, the powerful hybrid that had recently filled him leaned down to lick his own cock clean, before he eyed the girls.

Jenna walked up to him, before she said, "So, who are you going to breed first?"

Balto thought for a moment, before he replied, "Jo. Since you seemed to enjoy watching Silver, Ron and Bruno get bred, it's only fair you get to experience what they had first."

The red and white girl looked up in fear. She was the second smallest in the litter (Sarah was the smallest overall) and her dad's dick was so big - would it even fit?

"Don't worry about my size, honey. If I fit in your brothers' tail-holes, I'm sure I'll fit in your puffed up cunt," Balto said.

_What is it with Papa and acting like he can read my mind? _Sarah asked, confused. Her papa had a habit of (almost) always guessing correctly what she was thinking, and it, understandably, scared the girl.

Starting to get annoyed, Balto turned to Jenna. "Get her ready."

The red and cream mother complied, walking over to her daughter.

"M-Mom, p-please..." Jo said, feeling scared as her mother walked around her and sat behind her.

"You shouldn't fight this, hun. It's what your father wants. Just relax when he takes you; you'll be fine. Now, let's get you ready," Jenna said, brushing Jo's tail away from her cunt.

"B-but Mom..." Jo began.

"Hush, now." Jenna said firmly. Slowly, to Jo's shock, the older female leaned in closer, before she started licking along the girl's heat-swollen pussy.

Balto grinned at the sight of his mate licking at his stepdaughter's cunt, feeling his already hard dick throb. But even after having Jenna lubricate Jo with her saliva, and having his own dick coated in his juices, he was still doubtful that he'll even fit without hurting the girl.

A little extra lubricant wouldn't hurt, he thought. But before he could speak aloud, he gasped, feeling a wet tongue wrap around his slick cock. Looking down, he was surprised to find Steele was already between his paws, licking along his shaft delicately.

"Good boy - didn't even have to say anything," Balto groaned appreciatively.

"Well, while Jenna's greasing her up, we've gotta make sure you're all nice and wet for 'your' daughter," Steele said. But he found that the sentence didn't make him feel as weird as he thought it would, before he realized something: he was finally accepting that, while he was the pups' father by blood, Balto was who was their true father.

After five minutes, Balto, rather reluctantly, pushed the malamute back and off his cock. Steele shook his head, feeling a little disappointed, but he didn't complain. Instead, he just slinked away to the side, and turned to face the wolf-dog as he approached Jo.

The girl was shaking slightly, and Balto could tell it was from nerves, even with her mother lubricating her. But Balto knew how to fix that.

Seeing her mate walking up to them, Jenna pulled her wet tongue free from her daughter's pussy, before she stepped back to give the wolf-dog room.

Balto smiled appreciatively, before he motioned for Jo to turn around.

Tentatively, Jo turned around, so that she was facing away from him.

"Good girl," Balto said, before he sniffed at Jo's back end. The little girl shivered, but didn't move. "Looks like your mother did a good job at getting you already wet for me," Balto continued, giving a lick across his daughter's wet spade.

Jo_yelped_, jumping forwards in surprise, before she stayed still.

"And where do you think you're going? I've got a full batch of puppies to shoot into you, and your sisters after that," Balto said, striding up to her confidently, his huge erection swinging between his hind legs like a shiny, red pendulum.

Sarah and Jane both watched their sister, eyes wide when they realized that it would be their turn soon.

Balto reached Jo, and shoved his nose under her tail.

"Still nervous, huh? Don't worry; when we're done, you'll get used to me, and having my pups," he said, taking a deep whiff of her heat, before he pulled his head back and licked his lips.

Still, Jo pleaded, "P-please..."

"Shush," was his only reply for the moment, before he jumped on her back, mounting her.

Jo looked up at him with wide eyes as she felt him point his throbbing tip at her unused entrance.

"Don't worry, honey. It'll be fine; you'll love it," Jenna said, rubbing her head against Jo's. Jo just looked back at her in fear. Jenna sighed, saying, "You know what was going to happen. It was your father's decision, and you know you have to do what he tells you. So if he wants to breed you and your sisters, let him. Just look at how much your sister Aleu enjoyed it with him yesterday."

Jo nodded weakly, finally submitting to her dad. Slowly, she lifted her tail, knowing what was going to happen next.

In the next five seconds, Balto, taking her tail as a sign of admittance, thrust himself forward, shoving his thick cock deep into her.

Jo's eyes flew open, and she howled and moaned, before she felt the large knot press up against her mound, and she was a virgin no more.

"She's just as tight as you were, Jen," Balto grunted, pulling back and shoving forwards. He could feel Jo's walls clenching around him with each thrust.

"D-Dad..." Jo began.

"Hush, honey. Daddy's busy breeding you," Balto whispered, thrusting forwards hard, enjoying the feeling of his knot _slapping_wetly against her soft folds. But he still have two and a quarter inches to go before he could slip in, at least. Balto moaned, "Such a tight hole. I'm gonna enjoy breeding you over the next few months," causing his bitch to shiver.

The wolf-dog pulled back, before he slammed forwards once again, and repeated the process until he was humping her three times a second, causing a chorus of an echoing wet splap, splap, splap to play throughout the entire boat.

As he continued to thrust in and out of her, Balto hiked his tail, well-aware that Steele's eyes would be locked on his daughter's bulging spade, and his own huge, brown balls as they swayed back and forth with each thrust.

Sure enough, Steele couldn't look away as he watched his crush fill his daughter, watched those big nuts of his swing back and forth, and as a large drop of pre-cum spurted into her. Everyone knew those small bursts were enough to breed the bitch, but Balto was determined to knot her, to ensure she'd be well-bred.

"Get ready, Jo," Balto panted, pushing forwards again, as Jo pushed back, "because I'm not stopping until my knot is in your tight cunt as I spill in you."

Jo shivered, pushing her rear against his huge knot.

But she didn't have to wait long, as, with a loud growl, Balto shoved forwards, racking his claws through her fur as he pulled her back along his shaft, before his huge knot popped into her, spreading her aching lips apart, only for them to close comfortably around him.

Jo_yelped_, feeling Balto's unbelievably wide knot bulge her pussy out. He was so huge! How could she take his knot? She whimpered, humping futilely. With her cunt locked around his dick like that, the only way it would end would be when Balto's batter flooded her womb and left her waddling around.

"He's big, isn't he?"

Jo looked over at Silver, who was grinning. Her older brother had a paw on his own dick, which, Jo noticed, had gotten erect again.

"Big doesn't describe him! Papa's just so huge!" Jo whimpered, squeezing and clenching around him.

"Shame only three of you in this litter can have my pups," Balto muttered.

Jo_yipped_, knowing what would happen. The moment Balto spilled his puppy-batter into her fertile womb, she'd be pregnant for sure. She whimpered, waiting desperately for his seed.

Again, she didn't have to wait long, as Balto grunted ten seconds after, spilling into his bitch. Wave upon wave of Balto's rich, fertile cum flooded into Jo's fertile womb, filling her. Jo moaned, feeling her womb swell with his sperm.

Steele watched from behind, his once cold, blue eyes staring blankly as Balto's big, brown balls pulsed, clenched, and squeezed, claiming his daughter once and for all as he filled her.

"I better not hear you complain about the pups when they're born, Jo," Balto muttered, before he flipped over her, standing rump-to-rump.

"How is he, sis?" Jane asked, walking up to Jo.

"He's great, Jane," Jo replied, smiling. She could still feel him, even now, filling her sopping womb full of his seed. She knew that, pretty soon, she'd be having his pups.

"Glad you enjoyed it, because you're one of my bitches now; and trust me, this will definitely_happen again, and again, and _again," Balto said, his tone of voice showing the truth behind his statement. Jo nodded, before she grinned at Sarah and Jane. The two girls gave shy smiles back.

After thirty minutes, Balto tugged at his knot, before he pulled out. He turned around and gently nuzzled Jo, before he sent the bloated, pregnant bitch to her mother. Smiling, he turned his gaze on the other two girls. "Jane."

Jane looked at her sister, who just nodded in encouragement. Slowly, Jane trotted up to her stepfather. He just smiled and nuzzled her - while his libido was growing larger and larger by the minute, the wolf-dog still cared for everyone.

"Do you want me to get you ready, or do you think you can handle it?" he asked.

Jane glanced at the huge cock hanging between her dad's legs, before she looked back at his face.

"I-I don't know...maybe a little..." she said. Balto smiled again.

"It'll make it better, that way, dear," he said comfortingly, before he nudged at her side softly. Getting the hint, Jane turned around, her tail up and off to the side, just like her siblings' had been before her.

Balto grinned at the sight of her heat-swollen, yet tender cunt, just waiting to be filled.

"Ripe for the plucking, aren't you, huh?" Balto asked, after shooting a quick, smug grin at Steele. He approached his muzzle to her soft folds, before he gave it a quick lick. "You're already wet for me."

Jane shivered, but kept still. Balto just kept slathering at her, before he pulled back after five minutes, her pussy now shining with his saliva and her juices.

Not wasting time, Balto mounted, wrapping his strong paws around her hips, and positioning his erect tip at her entrance. Once that was done, he stopped, making sure his tail was up to give Steele a completely unhindered view.

"Ready?" he asked, tensing his legs.

Jane looked back at him, trying to prepare herself for his imminent thrust. Nervously, she nodded, before she said, "Fill me up with all you've got, Dad."

"There's a good girl," Balto said smoothly, pressing his tip up against her mound. "Now, get ready for your reward," he added, before he shoved forwards.

Jane's eyes widened, and she yelped, feeling that humongous dick split her virgin lips apart almost effortlessly. But she didn't try to fight back. If Jo could take it, then so could she.

"Tight as your sisters and mother," Balto grunted, leaning forwards to get a better hold on her, "but not as tight as your brothers."

Hearing that, Silver, Ron, and Bruno looked at each other. But before they could do anything else, Balto added, "Not that it's a bad thing. I like a little variety in my bitches - be it size, tightness, or even age. I don't really care - I'll go for any bitch when it's their time. Or even when it's not." He gave a soft chuckle.

Jenna looked at him, ears laid back. She knew that her mate was being truthful - Balto, while he did care for everyone, didn't really get fussed at what bitch he was fucking, except for Jenna, the only girl he had extensive feelings for. Glancing down at her gravid belly, Jenna placed a paw on it, knowing that any girls in this litter, or any other little she has, as soon as they reached their first heat (or possibly even before), would find themselves panting and groaning as Balto filled them with his puppy-batter.

Balto groaned, stuffing himself all the way up until his fat knot slapped at her virgin folds. "So soft... Will it even fit?"

Jane whimpered and pushed back, quietly saying, "We'll make it fit."

Balto smiled as he said, "That's my big girl." With that, he started to buck harder, slamming his thick knot against his daughter's swollen mound, each time falling short of entering. But with each thrust, Jane pushed back, in a seemingly futile effort to feel the four and half inch glands locked inside her.

Steele kept his eyes locked on Balto's rear end, watching each and every thrust the wolf-dog took, and observing how close the half-breed was to tying with Jane. Sure, Jane was the biggest girl in the litter, but it was mesmerizing to watch as Balto's knot pushed up against the girl's cunt, along with a loud, wet splap! The malamute just couldn't take his eyes off it, nor the sight of Balto's giant globes swinging between his legs, promising what would soon cum.

Oh God, that knot... It's gonna tear me apart! Jane thought, feeling Balto's gigantic knot _smashing_repeatedly against her. If it wasn't for her heat, and Balto's lubrications, it might well have split her in two.

"Gonna fill that little womb of yours with my pups, Jane. Nrgh, so close!" Balto groaned out loud. He started pumping with more speed and force, _slapping_his four and a half inch knot right into her hole.

Whimpering, Jane pushed back with all her might, feeling her lips straining to let the knot in. Pop! The two groaned, Balto's knot now engulfed in his stepdaughter's hot cunt, a noticeable bulge in her normally slender abdomen where his massive knot and cock jutted out.

Balto gave off a strange mix between a whimper and a growl, feeling the all too familiar sensation his balls beginning to tighten. Any second now...

"Ah! Fill me up, Dad! Flood my womb with your seed, Papa! Do it!" Jane screamed, clenching around him, desperate for his sperm to spill into her.

He complied, thrusting forwards one last time, before holding himself there, howling. His big, brown balls pulsed rhythmically as he shot wave after wave of his fertile semen straight into Jane's fertile uterus, filling her to the brim. Jane couldn't help but howl with him, feeling her womb fill with his rich cum continuously.

Balto panted, to his own surprise. Jane, despite being a virgin, managed to make him feel as spent as he did when Jenna was milking him.

This girl really does take after her parents, he thought, grinning. He licked the back of Jane's neck for a second.

Jane shivered for a second, before, with a surprising amount of flexibility, she turned around and kissed her dad straight on the lips, to almost everyone's surprise.

When Jane pulled away, she gave a small smile, which Balto returned. "So, how was your first time with me?" he asked.

Jane shivered, before she smiled and said, "Jo didn't do you justice. You're not great; you're amazing, Papa!"

Balto grinned, before he flipped over her, his balls still clenching and squeezing as they emptied several more spurts of his fertile seed into his girl. As he did so, Jane turned to look at the others, before she grinned. Jo, Silver, Ron, and Bruno grinned back at her, while Jenna gave her a quick wink. The pregnant mother was proud at how well her daughter took the wolf-dog's huge dick, before she glanced at Sarah. She looked a little nervous.

"Don't worry, honey. Your papa may be big, but he'll be gentle with you," Jenna assured her.

Sarah nodded, glancing up at her mother, before she looked back at Jane. Her older sister was still smiling, content, before she used her right forepaw to stroke at her swollen, rounded belly - just a simple precursor for what was soon to come.

The wolf-dog turned his glance over at the others, and gave a small grin at Jenna, then directed his gaze at Sarah.

"Sarah, come here," he said.

At first, Sarah didn't move, but, when she felt Jenna nudge at her, she carefully went over to her wolf-dog stepfather. When she reached him, he just nuzzled her gently.

"You know that doing this makes it fairer, for you and your siblings, Sarah," Balto whispered, using an old rhyme he and Jenna had made for the girl to reassure her.

Sarah gave a short sigh, before she said, "Okay, Papa."

Balto could sense she was still worried, though. "Hey, it's okay. You're mother's right - I'll be gentle with you," he assured her. Sarah nodded. "But I'm going to have to get you ready, so just turn around so I can get your cunt nice and wet," the wolf-dog added.

Without saying anything, Sarah complied, turning around and lifting her tail. Balto grinned at the view, before he got to work, licking the girl's lips, while Jane continued to be locked around his still _spurting_cock.

After the required time for Balto's tie to diminish passed, Balto pulled out of Jane, and watched as the girl walked over to her mother, like her sister and brothers had before her. From the way her belly _sloshed_from side to side with each step, still swollen, it was doubtless the pup was going to end up pregnant with her first litter soon.

Turning back to Sarah, the wolf-dog looked a little confused when Sarah had vanished. He looked around, before he looked at Steele. The obedient malamute just nodded, indicating behind Balto. The hybrid just cocked his head in confusion, before he felt a fast lick on the underside of his erect cock.

He whipped around, barely surpassing a growl, as he turned to look directly at Sarah, who had a mischievous grin plastered on her face. At the sight of her, Balto's expression softened, before he smiled and nuzzled her. She gave his muzzle a short lick, before abruptly spinning around, and lifting her tail.

"Eager, aren't we?" the wolf-dog chuckled. "I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised - you did just watch me breed the others, after all." With that, he walked up to the red and white bitch, before he mounted her.

Sarah whimpered and buckled her hips, not used to having the larger, heavier dog on her back. When Jo and Jane did it, they made it look easy_, but I can't even hold my_ own weight sometimes, so never mind having Papa on my back!

Balto shifted his hips about, searching for his entry point. Inadvertently, his movement caused his tail to shift from side to side, showing off to Steele his luscious rump and firm balls and they dangled and swayed left and right.

When he found his mark, Balto grunted, while Sarah whimpered when she felt a fresh splatter of Balto's pre-cum cover her virgin lips. She took a deep breath and braced herself, waiting for her dad's imminent thrust.

Balto gripped her hips as hard as he could, without hurting the girl, before he shoved forwards, his tip, followed by the massive shaft, burrowing deep into the pup's puffed-up cunt.

Sarah's eyes widened, before she yelped when she felt her hymen tear apart as Balto's huge dick spread her apart easily. Balto gently licked at the back of her neck, trying to calm her down while he kept still. His knot was pressing up against her, looking for too big to fit.

"I can go slower if you want," he whispered to her.

"Papa...please, I can take it. I know it," Sarah whined. She hated that Balto always treated her with more care than her sisters just because she was the smallest in the litter.

"Sarah, just once...call me 'Dad' or 'Daddy' - I thought I already told you lot that I'm only allowing Aleu to continuously call me 'Papa'," Balto said, pulling back slowly, before slamming forwards.

"How come Dad offered to go slower with Sarah, but he didn't care with us?" Jo asked, looking annoyed.

"Because your father is the one who makes up the rules, and he was concerned for Sarah's well-being, and the fact that she screamed when he entered her. You two didn't scream, so he just continued," Jenna said. She scratched at an itch on the back of her neck, before she continued watching the two in the center of the ship. She realized that a lot of the time, Balto would act like Steele, but she brushed the thoughts away - there was a _clear_difference between the two, and it wasn't just due to Balto's sexual prowess.

"You're so tight, Sarah," Balto growled. But he could tell that his current bitch was holding back. And he didn't want that. "Just let it out, hun. You didn't see Jo and Jane hold themselves back, did you? So let go. I want to hear you _squealing_as I give you that bellyful of pups you deserve."

Sarah whimpered, embarrassed, but when she felt Balto's gigantic dick spear her apart again, she could help herself, _squealing_loudly. In her heat, her pussy quivered around his fat cock, bouncing up and down as his thick shaft rubbed over and over against her swollen clit. This was a feeling many girls got confused with love, both for and from the male, but, in reality, all that was there was just lust, clouding their minds. The most experienced with that had to be Jenna.

The little girl gritted her teeth as she pushed back, managing to gasp, "It won't fit, Dad!"

Balto groaned as he stuffed himself all the way up to his swollen knot, smacking hard against her soft fold. "It will. Like I told Jo, if I fit in your brothers, I'll fit in you, bitch!"

Sarah whined, bucking her hips in time with the wolf-dog's thrusts. But, despite all the pleasure flowing through her heat-addled mind at the moment, the girl managed to bypass that, and whimpered, "But I'm smaller than them!" She was clearly afraid.

"I know, but their asses are smaller than your cunt," he grunted back. He grabbed Sarah's scruff, and pulled it hard, until her head was angled up in the air and her voice was cut off and nearly choking. "Now, shut up and take it, like a good little bitch," he added, through the muffled neck fur.

He began to buck harder, slamming his hips flush with his bitch over and over, letting the ship echo with a wet chorus of splap,splap, splap! He knew that Steele would be able to see clearly how Sarah's spade stretched out into a circle each time his fat knot hit home.

Steele glanced away for a second, before he remembered Balto's warning, and looked back. But the wolf was being way too rough with Sarah - surely she couldn't handle it! Quietly, in one of his rare shows of disobedience and anger, Steele muttered, "You motherfucker..."

But Balto heard, thanks to his highlighted senses. His ears perked up for a second, before he let go of Sarah's scruff, letting her fall to the floor, breathing heavily. "Oh, but Steele, isn't that true? After all, every bitch I've fucked becomes a mother - hell, I've fucked a few bitches that were already pregnant with my litter - and Sarah's next!" he cackled.

"Balto!" Jenna said.

"Shush! I thought we agreed - I get to breed the kids how I want, and I won't hear _anyone_complaining?" Balto growled. At this, Jenna just fell silent.

But Sarah didn't care. She didn't notice Steele just lie down where he was, cowering, didn't notice Silver and Jane discuss how rough Balto was; in fact, she didn't even notice how rough Balto was being herself. All she could feel was the way Balto's enormous cock _pounded_her, stretching her cunt to the point of breaking again and again. She dug her claws into the earth, whimpering beneath his onslaught.

"Nearly there, Sarah. I'm almost locked in - and I'm not finishing without leaving something_behind," Balto groaned in her ears, before he turned to look over his shoulder at Steele. "Now, you just sit there and watch as she pushes back, how she _howls for me, as I fill her belly with my pups," he taunted.

"Yeah, do it, Dad! Fill her cunt with your litter!" Ron cheered.

Jenna just watched as her mate bred her youngest daughter. She knew Sarah would be the most pliable in the family - she almost never went against her stepfather, always obeying him - but she did wish Balto would be more gentle with her. Sure, he offered, but that wasn't the same as actually going gentle. Not to Jenna. But, regardless, she knew it wouldn't be the last time - Sarah, Jane, Jo, in fact, all the bitches were far from done with Balto. He always cared for everyone, even those who used to hate him, and he was kind, selfless, humble...but his cock was also incredible! She always knew it, deep down in her mind, not having to pretend a feeling was there when it wasn't, and being always able to call the actions Balto made for her were out of love.

Sarah loved her dad, but now she knew she'd be lusting after him as well. She felt so dirty, enjoying the way he degraded her, how his knot slammed against her aching pussy demanding entrance despite how she squirmed and struggled. She knew that his dick had been in a few other bitches - actually almost every other bitch in town, including Aleu - but that only made her happier that he was in her now.

"Do you think Sarah can handle Dad's knot?" Bruno asked, looking at the others.

"I'm sure she can," Jenna said firmly.

Balto growled, "Ready, bitch?"

"Yes...Daddy," she whimpered.

"Beg for it," he growled in her ear.

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

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

Sarah dropped her jaw and moaned, shouting, "Please, knot me, Daddy! Do it!"

Balto thrust forward at the same time as he tugged back on her, raking her belly. Sarah whimpered as the wolf-dog's huge knot _popped_into her in one, sharp motion, leaving her pussy bulging and shuddering around him. "Oh God, Daddy..." she howled.

Balto lifted his tail up, showing off everything. Sarah's spade was stretched into an unbelievable bulb, puffed out several inches from her rump. She squeezed tightly down around him, so tight and heavy that there was no way this could end except with her first load of puppy-batter in her womb. Squealing, the red and white furred husky started to shudder and cum, her hips bouncing wildly up, down, left and right, tail held achingly aside.

Balto's teeth drew blood as he started to buck and groan uncontrollably. He couldn't say anything, but he kept his tail hiked, knowing that anyone watching would have their eyes locked on Sarah's heat swollen spade. With a muffled bark, Balto jabbed his bony tip several inches past Sarah's cervix and his balls began to visibly convulse. A loud, wet squirt sounded as Balto began to seed his helpless bitch.

Sarah wailed beneath him, thrashing about left and right. For the first time in her life, she was moaning as Balto filled her fertile womb with his seed. Her tight cunt squeezed hard around the huge dick inside of her, milking the wolf for all he was worth. He was so huge! She moaned, "Don't stop!" even as she felt her womb start to expand from his thick load. She'd be pregnant for sure after this.

As rivers of his rich, bubbling cum spurted out of him, Balto grinned, and licked at the back of her neck. "Good girl," he muttered.

Jo walked up to her mother, before she asked, "So, how was Dad on the first few times with Aleu?"

"Well, he did have to have me help her overcome her nerves, but other than that, she was fine," Jenna said, remembering the previous day.

"Well, to be fair, it was easy," a familiar voice said.

Everyone turned to look at the ramp, just in time to see Aleu walk up onto the bridge. Balto and Jenna both smiled at their daughter, and she smiled back, before looking at the others. But while she nodded at her siblings, she didn't even glance at Steele. Not that the monochrome dog minded. As he looked at Aleu, he noticed her stomach was quite swollen, clearly from the amount of seed Balto had pumped into her yesterday.

"Hi, Aleu," Balto said, a warm smile still on his face. Aleu smiled back as she walked up to him, before she nuzzled him.

"Hey, Papa. Sorry I'm late," she whispered.

"Don't be silly. You're here now, that's all that matters," Balto said. He licked across her face, making her blush. "Actually, it's a good thing you got here now. After all, I'm nearly finished breeding Sarah, and I did promise to give you another session, didn't I?" Balto asked. Aleu just smiled, before she nuzzled him again. "Okay. Just go and wait by your mother for now, there's a good girl," Balto said, gently brushing her head away with his own.

Aleu complied, and trotted up to her mother.

"So how are you, Aleu?" Jenna asked.

"I'm fine, Mom," Aleu replied, truthfully.

"Did you enjoy yesterday, sis?" Bruno asked.

"Mm, yes, I did, Brew," Aleu said, using a nickname she had come up for her younger brother, "but it was a bit exhausting. Papa's amazing, though; it gave me a chance to connect with him more."

"You always _were_the closest with your father, Aleu," Jenna noted. Aleu just blushed.

"Don't get so embarrassed about it, Aleu. It's nothing to be ashamed of," Balto said.

"I'm not embarrassed or ashamed of it, Papa. I'm happy about it," Aleu clarified. Balto just smiled.

After about thirty minutes, Balto managed to tug free of Sarah's confines, before he nuzzled the girl and sent her over to her sisters. She complied, walking over to Jo and Jane, bloated, pregnant, and content.

Once that was done, Aleu walked up to her father. He smiled at her, before rubbing his head over hers.

"Rough or soft?" he asked in a gentle whisper.

"I want it to be like yesterday; so rough. Just breed me like you would with Mom, Papa. I want to feel you just dominate me," Aleu said, giving off a playful growl at the end. Balto growled back in a similar manner, before he nudged her to the side. Aleu got the hint easily, and turned to face away from him, and raised her tail.

Balto sniffed along her exposed cunt, and grinned. "Still my headstrong daughter, aren't you?" he chuckled, giving her a soft lick. "Ready for a batch of your papa's puppies?"

Aleu nodded, shaking slightly. "Please, do it, Papa. I'm yours," she gasped.

Still grinning, Balto jumped up, wrapping his paws around his daughter's hips. Quietly, he whispered, "No second thoughts? No regrets? You're sure you're ready to take Papa for all he's worth as he fills that tiny womb of yours with pups?"

"N-none! Fill me up, Papa! I want to feel your puppies squirming in my womb! Do it!" Aleu said.

Balto licked at her ears. "Good girl," he praised, "but there's just one more thing..." he trailed off deliberately.

"W-what?" Aleu asked.

"Well, it's something for you and your sisters. Your mother's already agreed to it, like the good girl she is, but I just need confirmation from you. I'm Nome's resident breeder - therefore, it is my job to breed every bitch in the town. But that includes the ones related to me. Even your own daughters..."

Steele looked up, shocked. Realizing that it was irrational, he laid his head down again. If Balto was willing to breed Aleu, his biological daughter, then what's to stop him from breeding any girls in Jo, Jane, Sarah, and Aleu's litters? Or in Jenna's? What about Sylvie's? Dixie's?

Aleu seemed to know that as well, as she said, "Then do it! I can't think of anyone better! All of my daughters are for you to breed, Papa!"

Jo, Jane and Sarah seemed hesitant, but they nodded.

Balto smiled. "Now, there's my smart little girls. Get ready, Aleu, cause it's time for your reward," he said. He gripped at Aleu's hips harder, pressing his erect tip against her tender opening. After checking Steele was still watching like a good boy, Balto leaned forwards on Aleu, and shoved forwards, plowing his entire length knot deep into her.

Aleu gasped, and Balto grunted, stopped short. His fat knot pressed up against Aleu's heated cunt, but couldn't enter. Thankfully, Balto still had a lot of time left.

"Harder!" Aleu screamed.

"So soft and tender, just like your mother," Balto moaned, pulling back and pounding forwards repeatedly. "Do you think any of the girls could take it?"

Aleu moaned. "Soon - we'll all make sure you're nice and wet!"

Balto chuckled at her obedience. "And what about them? Will you lot grease them up for me?"

Aleu nodded, "Of course! I'm not sure about my sisters, but I'm sure Mom and I would lick every corner - every crevasse!"

With that, Balto hammered forwards and backwards, hips moving so fast they were practically a blur. Each thrust ended (or began) with a loud, wet splap as Balto's knot tried and failed to enter his fertile daughter.

Steele just watched at what could have been his had he not fucked his life up. Had he been more rational, less callous, and far more considerate, then it could have been _him_almost balls-deep in Aleu, seeding her fertile womb, and not Balto. But the malamute bitch knew that his new life was permanent - there was no way that was physically possible for him to return to the old times - and, at first reluctantly, now completely willing, he accepted it.

"You know, I was planning on letting you have to go through this heat without help, Aleu. You nearly gave yourself to that bitch over there, and I'm not exactly happy about that," Balto grunted.

Aleu whined and whimpered, pushing back against his massive shaft. "Please, Papa, I'd never disobey you! I'm yours, and only yours!" she whined.

"So can I make sure? You're done with Steele? You'd never imagine having 'her' pups?" Balto asked, strong hips still pounding her.

"I'll never do that, Papa! You're the only male I'll ever give my heats to - the only male whose pups I'd ever have!" Aleu squealed.

Balto gave a large grin. "Good girl - not that it matters. Steele can't give _anyone_a litter now, so looks like that statement you gave has just been magnified ten-fold."

Aleu grunted, pushing her fleshy mound against his swollen knot. She ached and whined, feeling her lips start to spread apart for that delicious, bulbous mass, but he still had several inches to go. Her sore spade was nearing breaking point. But she could take it! She knew it! "Do it, Papa! Fill my cunt with your litter!" Aleu screamed.

"Nnngh!" was all Balto could reply, hammering back and forth in rapid succession, before his knot popped in, followed by a loud, roaring gush of fertile cum, straight into Aleu's trembling, prepped, and waiting womb, mixing with his previous contributions. With each, audible splurt, Aleu could feel her womb expand, her belly swelling from the dense, thick load she was receiving.

Everyone else just watched in silence, the only noises being their breathing, the wind, Balto and Aleu panting, and the spurts and squirts sounding out as Balto bred his brown-furred bitch.

Steele, as the only one behind the wolf-dog, watched blankly, his eyes locked on Balto's firm, pulsing balls, watching them squeeze and clench again and again, continuously, as they bred and claimed Aleu.

Aleu and Balto both panted, Balto still thrusting in and out of her gently as he emptied every drop he could into her. Aleu smiled and licked at her father's face, giving a small yip as well. Balto just smiled down at her.

"You really are just like your mother, Aleu. In fact, you're almost as beautiful as her," he said. Aleu wagged her tail happily, the new mother feeling content with her father breeding her. Balto nuzzled the back of her neck, before he flipped over her, now standing rump-to-rump.

Knowing that Balto's tie lasted an average of thirty minutes, Jenna walked over to her mate, and licked at his cheek. Balto smiled at her.

"You okay with me fucking you after I've finished with Aleu?" he asked. Jenna nodded.

"Like I told you when I was pregnant last year, I really am jealous of all the girls you go with," she said, grinning.

"Aw, don't you fret - I'll keep breeding you and the girls right up until you're giving birth," Balto said.

Jenna gave a small smile, as she said, "Then I hope they wean quickly; I'm not a big fan of being left alone with a group of pups while their father is out screwing around with all the other bitches."

At that, Jo, Jane, Sarah, Bruno, Ron, and Silver looked up in annoyance.

"Hey," Ron said, with an irritated tone.

"Don't take it the wrong way, you lot. Your father was there to help out, but because of you, I never got to spend some time with him until you all were weaned," Jenna said.

"We can't help that," Silver argued.

"While that is true, it wasn't just the weaning - if I remember correctly, you lot wouldn't leave your mother's side for about - ooh - four to five months?" Balto asked, looking thoughtful for a second. He smiled as the six looked embarrassed.

Steele gave a soft smile as well - after all, while before he considered fear to be a weakness, he had found out in the past year that being scared was nothing to be ashamed of; Balto had even once described it as 'wisdom in the face of danger', although Steele did have to wonder where the wolf-dog had coined or heard of that phrase.

When Balto pulled free from Aleu, the younger wolf-dog smiled as she walked away from him, after nuzzling him and brushing her tail under his muzzle.

She really does take after her mother, Balto thought, grinning, before he looked at said husky. Jenna rubbed her head against his for a second, before she turned around to lift her tail.

"You can't wait, can you?" Balto asked with a short laugh.

"Believe me, Balto, I've been waiting for you to start fucking me again ever since I started showing - and watching you breed the boys and girls really turned me on," Jenna said.

Balto smirked, before he mounted her. Quietly, he whispered, "I'm not sure if it's because of your pregnancy, or the fact that my life changed for the better, but I _like_the new you. You won't be refusing me...for quite some time, now. From now until the end of time," making Jenna shiver.

"No, I won't! I'll love you until the day I die, Balto, and beyond! You're the only male I belong to!" she nearly shouted.

Balto smiled again. "Yep, definitely liking this version of you," he muttered, before he shoved forwards.

Jenna yelped_in shock. Sure, she could take him easily (she had _a lot of practice with him, and Steele before him), but her spade had shrunk considerably ever since her pregnancy began, so Balto's already massive dick felt monstrously huge inside her. "Harder, Balto!" she screamed.

"Glad to know that part of you hasn't left - just changed to coincide with me instead of Steele," Balto said. He started to hammer hard and fast with her, causing her swollen teats to sway back and forth in time with his balls, and making her gasp and moan in pleasure. She could feel Balto's engorged knot press up against her vaginal lips, and just yipped in delight.

Steele just watched Balto on top of Jenna as the two basked in their pleasure. But this time, it was different. Before, Balto had made the girls turn to face the others, keeping their backs (and his own) to Steele, so the black and white has-been could watch Balto's knot squeeze into their swollen spades, and his big balls pulse as they emptied into their fertile bellies. Now, however, Balto and Jenna were facing Steele, while the others watched the wolf-dog's genitals pressing up with Jenna's with each, eager collision.

"You're so tight, Jenna," Balto groaned. He kept humping forwards, sinking to his hilt, before pulling back and repeating the process.

"Well, you're so big!" Jenna countered.

"Big?" Balto asked. He gave another hard thrust that made his mate yelp, before she could even answer.

Finally, she managed to gasp out, "All right...you're huge!"

Balto grinned, satisfied, as he started to work on getting his engorged knot into her hole. He slammed against her, but the husky's lips held.

"Fill me up, Balto! Knot me!" Jenna wailed, pushing back with all her strength. Balto didn't reply - not verbally, anyway. Instead, he just gripped at Jenna's scruff in his jaws, and resolutely smashed against her, while at the same time tugging sharply on her rump, causing her to spread wider and wider until she was stretched lewdly around his thick bulb. One more thrust to go...

"God damn it, why did I not breed you last year as well?!" Balto grunted, more to himself than anyone else. Jenna couldn't answer her mate's question, but she did _know_why. Balto, still slightly resentful at her betrayal, had decided that, instead of breeding her when she went into heat, he'd just leave her alone, and ignore all her attempts to get him to breed her. He also made sure that every male in Nome knew not to go anywhere near her and breed her, so, for those few agonizing days, Jenna had to spend her heat alone, and unaided. The wolf-dog did make it up to her by completely filling her up with sperm when her heat had ended, but that's beside the point.

Brought back to the present, the red and cream husky could only just yelp and moan as her mate continued to fuck her. With another, heavy thrust, she heard the irrevocable pop, knowing one thing: with Balto's tie, her pussy would be bulging around him and sealing him in like a vice.

Balto's humps were coming faster and harder now, his knot bulging and locked up inside her tight cunt. Clearly, being sealed inside his bitch, with no chance of her escaping anytime soon, had enabled the hybrid to begin rutting with her harder and faster without fear of losing momentum. Jenna could clearly feel her wolf-dog's huge balls swaying back and forth between his and her hind legs, and felt them slapping a few of her teats as well. God, was he perfect.

"I can't hold back anymore, Jen! I hope our pups don't mind a good bath in their father's seed!" Balto gasped.

Jenna knew it was coming, but even so, it still surprised her when she felt her brown male erupt inside her, drenching her pregnant womb, basting the entire interior with his thick, slimy cum. She wailed, her fate sealed. She was Balto's bitch, and only his. Nothing could change that. Not Steele, not Balto...and certainly not Jenna herself. She bucked and moaned, wondering idly whether the pups she was currently baring could feel what their father was doing, if they could tell they were being covered in his thick, potent seed.

The husky shivered and whimpered, clenching around her mate's dick. Her already swollen belly felt even more swollen and heavy, and, from the amount Balto can produce, she wasn't surprised - she wouldn't be shocked to see her stomach now touching the floor, if she was honest with herself.

"You're one of the best bitches I've ever fucked, Jenna - both when in heat, and not," Balto panted, as his balls continued to do their dirty work, pulsing and clenching as they shot more seed into Jenna's already overstuffed womb. He licked the side of her face, saying, "But you know I love you."

Jenna shivered, but she nodded. She knew he did love her, and she loved him. And she would do anything for him, and his pups.

* * *

"C'mon Mom, just one more push!"

"She's been pushing for the past hour! Do you think she'll even have an end to this litter?"

"Hey, when you were born, you took a while."

That settled everything.

Jenna was resting on her side in a whelping box, panting and groaning, in the middle of giving birth to Balto's puppies. Balto was there, watching, along with the girls, and Steele. The wolf-dog had made sure the malamute was there to watch, but also to sate his own needs, which Steele did gladly, licking along and across the wolf-dog's erect dick gently.

"How many do you think she'll have?" Balto asked, looking down at Steele.

Reluctantly separating his tongue from that massive cock, Steele looked up at his crush. "I don't know - you're a better breeder than me, and I... The largest litters I ever produced with...any bitch was six puppies... Maybe...eight?" he asked, choosing his words carefully.

Balto chuckled. "Maybe," he agreed, before setting Steele back to work.

Finally, the struggle ended, and Jenna lay gasping in the box, with nine little puppies squirming around before her, all yipping quietly, blindly looking for their mother. There were eight puppies with Balto's fur, but, to Jenna, Balto, and Steele's surprise, the ninth puppy had fur color similar to Jenna's first and second litters - dark red and white. While it didn't bother the others, it did raise some concern for the three adults - although it was safe to say without a doubt that Jenna's second litter was definitely Steele's, her first was left in confusion. At first, everyone assumed that Kodi, Dingo, Rush, Eames and Kyle were Steele's due to the fur coloring, and Balto had only just managed to sneak Aleu in, but the red and white pup in the new litter raised the question: what if Jenna's first litter was actually all Balto's?

Deciding to change the subject before it could crop up in conversation, Steele asked, "So...what are you going to name them?"

Glad for a reason to talk about something, Balto said, "Jenna and I already discussed some names. We were thinking Wilson, Innocet, Talitha, Cereza, Hugo, Kadma, and Elyan, but I'm not too sure about the other two."

"Yukari and Sakuya," Jenna said. Balto and Steele looked at her.

"They sound good," Steele said.

"They're perfect," Balto clarified. He smiled down at the nine puppies. And all of them were his.

"They're cute," Jo said. She and her sisters were all in the same room, along with most of her brothers. And, to Balto's delight, all four of the sisters had started showing, their bellies swollen with his litters. And in just a few more weeks, they'd be in the same position as their mother.

"Yes, they are, aren't they?" Jenna asked, as she nursed them.

"They'll grow up big and strong just like their father, but also beautiful like their mother," Balto said, nuzzling her. He smiled happily down at the puppies again. After all, the wolf-dog did have a soft spot for puppies.

Steele knew that he should leave. Carefully, he crept away from the happy family, before he exited the house. Slowly, he walked down the street, off to the little shack he called home, where he knew either Nikki, Kaltag, or Star, or possibly all three, would be waiting for him.

As he walked, he realized something. The thought he had a couple weeks ago was true. At first, he had tried to deny it, but his nightmares he had been having the past few months were true. Each night when he dreamt of Balto murdering him, he had never understood the meaning, until now. While the wolf-dog wasn't actually killing him, he was slowly destroying the old Steele. He was the reason Steele was how he is now - the catalyst for all of Steele's new personality. In short, he had made the dog a better person.

_Balto really is the best dog in the world, isn't he? _Steele thought, smiling as he reached the shack. He looked around, before he walked in, happy with his new life. Sure, it had its negatives as well as positive, but he could cope with that. As long as he had Balto, he'd be happy with his life.

And he would remain happy for the rest of it.