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Ragged panting and loud moans echoed from the beached trawler. For three days and three nights, the snowstorm howled and covered everything around Nome. And for three days and three nights, Balto and Jenna's routine was to mate, then to eat some stored bones Balto kept for storms like this one, then they mated again and again until they fell of exhaustion and slept. And they repeated when they woke up. By the fourth day, the snowstorm finally calmed down and let some peace to the silent village of Nome. Our two canines however were late to

get up that day. So we find Balto and Jenna inside the stranded boat's belly again, the bitch sitting into the wolf-dog's lap and bouncing on his hard cock, his fat knot locking the two together.

"Aahh *pant* ooh... Balto *pant* Yes..." Jenna moaned, her hips moving rapidly, pulling on the unbreakable tie joining their loin.

"*Pant* Fuck Jenna so close! Ahh!" Balto panted, his front paws clutching her hips, his own hips moving up to meet hers.

"Hmmmaahh! Me too!*gasp* God Balto yes! Fuck yes!"

Her bouncing got more erratic, her sore pussy spasming around his rock hard cock. His balls jumped with each of her move, the two orbs churning, ready to release into the bitch. Grunting and moaning and gripping her thighs for dear life, the wolf-dog couldn't keep it in much longer. Launching his hips up as forcefully as he could, the force behind his thrust lifting Jenna off the floor, he cried out as he finally came for the umpteenth time deep inside her belly.

"FUCK!!!" His cry echoed through the boat's structure.

"YES!!!" Jenna's voice joined his as she felt the fresh spurts of seed meddle with old ones into her fertile chamber.

The toes on her dangling paws curled and uncurled with each throb of pleasure coursing through her body. Her now messy fur bristled in her ecstasy, fluffing her up while she rode the incredible bliss of a new orgasm, tongue dangling to the side of her muzzle as she panted for air. Balto just kept humping his hips up every two jets of virile sperm he sent into his mate's fertile belly. The conception of becoming a father was seeded in his mind, and now his goal was to do everything in order to make his gorgeous sexy Husky mate bear him pups.

More minutes of hot orgasmic high passed before the two collapsed, Jen's trembling body falling into Balto's fluffy chest, the wolf-dog himself shivering with each pulse in his loins and each throbbing motion around his girth. His own dry tongue was out of his mouth as he tried to get his breath back, the exertion of so much exercising up to him.

Finally, after some much needed respite, Jenna snuggled her body against Balto's, cuddling his throat and chin with her forehead. The male just wrapped his strong forepaws around her perfect body and hugged her against himself, his heart still beating hard in his chest from all the love he had received and given those last three days. After more minutes of this, the female sighed deeply.

"I don't want to leave you." She said, snuggling deeper in his thick fur.

"I know. I don't wanna leave you either. But you have to go back to your family." Balto replied, gently licking the top of her head.

His receding knot popped out of her inflamed cunt, their mixed juice streaming for the umpteenth time on the floor under them. Jenna fell asleep while waiting for him to untie, but Balto stayed awake, watching her and listening her slow, soft breathing in her sleep. Rays of sun went through the walls by the holes between the wood planks, touching Jenna's red lustrous fur, making her glow in Balto's eyes. He couldn't even think of trying to wake this beauty of a mate he had with her actually looking so damn stunning. The warmth of the sun-rays however had no trouble tickling the Husky awake. Stirring from her short nap, Jenna let out a small yawn before looking up at her handsome mate. A smile spread on her lips when their gaze crossed.

"Were you staring at me while I slept?" She asked, a hint of teasing in her voice.

"Absolutely not." Balto replied turning his head away, but his ears still straight on his head.

Jenna smiled wider, and approached her muzzle very close to his ear before whispering:

"You bad liar." And she gently licked and nipped his ear.

It was his turn to smile and turn his sight back on her.

"I can't help myself watching my dazzling mate when she is the cutest." He said, his reassuring glowing golden eyes looking straight into her own gentle amber eyes.

"You big tease." She replied licking his chin.

Balto returned her lick, and the two exchanged kisses and cuddles for some more minutes. Jenna never felt more loved than right now with the wolf-dog. Even when he never had the chance to love before in his life, he knew how to do it with all of his soul and being, a special warmth emanating from his body and enveloping the female in its comfortable caress. This moment however didn't last long. With a long sigh from Balto, the female knew her depart was imminent.

"You have to go Jen."

"I don't wanna. I want to stay with you." She said, snuggling her head deeper in his chest fur.

"You can't, that's not reasonable. You have a family to go back to. Rosy must be worried sick about you now." Balto countered.

"Rosy..." The Husky whispered, and finally the memory of her little mistress came back to her.

Tears swelled into her eyes. By leaving her home to join Balto, she let her beloved young mistress behind her. Rosy was her first true friend, the only human she was really faithful to, and also the only human who wasn't scared of or mean to Balto. The Husky couldn't do it. Leaving Rosy was tearing a part of her heart away. It didn't felt right.

"R-Rosy..." Jenna whispered again, trying to swallow her tears back but failing.

That's when she felt Balto's tongue gently lick her tears away and looking her straight in the eyes.

"I know Jenna, I understand. Your place isn't with me, but with Rosy. She loves you as much as I do, and you have a chance at a bright future at her side." He said calmly despite his emotions swelling inside of himself.

"But I love you too. You could come live with us."

"You know that's not possible. Rosy's parents will never let that happen. But you still can go back home and have a normal life."

"That's not fair." Jenna replied.

"Think about the pups too. With Rosy, they can have the normal life I can't offer. They will have a warm home to go back to at night, good owners to take care of them and feed and love them." Balto said.

"Where is their normal life when they won't have their daddy around to teach them the ways of life?!" The russet Husky growled at his face.

And Jenna's hard truth hit him full force. Himself had his father taken away from him before he was born, and his mother disappeared when he was still very young. For nothing in the world he would wish this to happen to his pups, or any pup in the world. The shock of her sudden outburst and the realization of what she was implying made him stutter and unsure.

"I-I don't know Jenna." He replied, muzzle dipping down, ears dropping on his head.

Jenna saw right away that she went too far on the lonely wolf-dog. After all, she was the one to come to him, she was the one to ask him to breed her.

"I-I'm sorry Balto, I didn't want to-"

"No Jen, you're right. No pups deserve to live without their daddy or mommy, I certainly don't want that for our pups." The wolf-dog said.

"B-but..." She stuttered.

"I don't know how we will do it, but you can be sure of this, I'll be there whenever our pups or you need me. At your home or on this boat, I'll be there for them." He said with a warm smile to reassure his worried mate.

"Balto..."

"Come here."

Balto wrapped his strong forepaws around her back and hugged her lithe body against his strong chest, her head finding the crook of his throat and snuggling there, her muzzle seeking the comforting warmth of his thick and plush wolf fur. The embrace appeased both their worried mind and reminded them that they were both here for each other. Her warmth in their embrace brought something to Balto he hadn't felt for some times now. He wasn't alone anymore. Even when Jenna would go back to her home with her masters, and him come back to the trawler, she would still be there, no matter the distance separating her from him. They were mates, and nothing would bring them down. After a long time of hugging, which felt too short for the two lovers, the two separated and looked each other in the eyes.

"I'll always be there for you and the pups, whatever happen." Balto said.

"I know. I'll be there for you too." Jenna said, moving her muzzle to his and laying her lips upon his in a little peek.

The male replied her affectionate little kiss with one of his own, then the two lovers finally got up and stretched their sore muscles all along their body. They walked together up the stairs to discover that snow had covered everything. Shining white snow swallowed all the land around the beached boat, endless white extending above the frozen sea in the South. Nome was almost invisible with all the snow packed upon its roofs. Balto walked to the packed snow on the deck of the trawler, then looked at Jenna behind.

"We should clear our scent and wash ourself in this snow before getting you home." He proposed.

"Good idea, my thighs are all sticky with all those... dry juices mixed in my fur." The Husky replied, wincing at the feeling of the dry cum staining her belly and the fur around her sex, the hairs sticking to each other.

"Hey, you weren't complaining yesterday, or the day before." Balto said, putting his head down in the snow, turned toward her while keeping his butt up, a goofy smile to accompany his silly pose as his tail wagged above his form.

"*Giggle* You silly fool. Now I got you!" Jenna laughed as she jumped on him, her body colliding softly against his, the two rolling around on the snowy deck.

White powdery snow flied everywhere as the two canines ran and jumped at each other, laughing, playing like two pups, snow getting stuck in their now drenched fur. They were stopped when an angry Russian accented voice cried loud enough to attract their attention.

"What's all this noise and mess on my boat?! Get away trespassers, this is private property!!" Boris the snow goose ordered, waving his wings, flapping air around.

"Hey Boris. Glad to know you survived the snowstorm." Balto said with a big smile covering his muzzle, his tail wagging as Jenna's head popped out from the snow with a silly smile on her own muzzle.

"Ah, Balto! Yeah, I survived, but it is not thanks to those two polar bears. They kept hugging me to death the whole storm. Anyway, who is...?" The snow goose asked, pointing to the red furred canine.

"Hello Boris. Jenna, remember me?" The female Husky replied, getting up to approach her soon to be father in law.

"Ahh! Jenna! The savior of my lonely wolf-dog son. I am happy to see you back my friend." He said, wrapping his wings around her back and hugging the larger animal. "What are you doing here anyway?"

"Well, I came to... take some news of my friend three days ago... and let's say I got somewhat stranded here."

"She visited just before the storm began. After that, I couldn't let her go back home in that blizzard." Balto added.

"Mmh, good, good, you made the right choice. Better stay cozy with Balto than get lost in damn blizzard and freeze to death." Boris said, patting the wolf-dog's back with his right wing.

"Yeah, and he makes the best of the furry pillow to sleep." Jenna added with a sly smile.

"I can believe that." The goose said grinning.

"Well, we better take you home now. Your masters must be worried." Balto said walking to the Husky's side.

"Hmm Balto, could you... walk me home? I'd feel safer with a friend by my side."

"Of course Jen." The wolf-dog immediately responded with a warm smile.

"Let's get going. Boris, see you later!"

The old goose watched the two canines leave the boat's deck by the old plank, then observed them walk away toward the snow covered town, perched on the guardrail.

"Oh boychick, you really think I am that gullible? You really think I didn't notice the way you look at each other? We're going to have a long discussion when you come back my boy." Boris thought, a happy smile on his face.

The road to the town was traveled in silence by Balto and Jenna. Though when they got out of Boris sight, the Husky snuggled by the wolf-dog's side with a wide smile. Balto couldn't suppress his own big smile of draping his long furred muzzle, and to nuzzle the side of her face. However, when they reached Front Street, Balto tensed and Jenna sensed it.

"You're with me Balto. You have nothing to fear." She nuzzled his cheek to reassure him.

"I'm not scared for myself. I'm scared of what the other dogs will try to do to you when they see me with you." He replied, his gaze crossing hers, but his wolf ears staying alert on his head.

"Well, I'm ready to fight if anyone try to harm us." The russet Husky said while snuggling her head on the soft fur between his throat and his cheek.

Balto smiled at her declaration and relaxed a little.

"I really don't deserve someone like you in my life, my dear friend." He thought, setting his cheek on her head, his throat emitting a soft low growl, like a purr.

Jenna loved his purr. It was the cutest way he found to express his affection toward her. The way his throat vibrated on her head, the sound of the gentle growl a reassuring vibe soothing her mind and body like nothing before. She was in heaven, loving and being loved felt like paradise.

The two lovers walked in the middle of the empty streets, the snow going up to their belly slowing their walk. Only some humans were out, clearing snow from the front of their house or store, too busy to notice the two dogs walking by them. But what the couple couldn't see however was the few dogs watching them from behind the windows of their cozy house. After traversing half of the town, Balto and Jenna finally reached Jenna's home. The two stopped in front of the porch and sat down in the packed snow, facing each other.

"Well, here we are." Balto said, ears low on his head.

"Yeah. Balto, I'd like to tell you that those last few days in your company were the best of my life. I've never felt more loved than with you." Jenna said, looking straight into Balto's blazing golden eyes.

"I share those feelings Jenna. You gave a hope for something I could only dream of before. I will never forget those three wonderful days with you. I will never stop loving you." He replied, taking her left front paw in his right front paw and smiling at her, looking her straight back into her beautiful amber orbs, his body relaxing.

The Husky gave a wide smile, then she leaned up and licked his muzzle tenderly.

"And I will always love you. Until the end of my life." She said then, sincerity filling her declaration.

"Until the end of my life." Balto added with confidence, love filling his whole being.

The two lovers were so captivated by each other that the sudden sound of the front door opening didn't even registered in their mind. But the cry of a little girl attracted their attention right away.

"Jenna!! You came back my girl!" The young Rosy shouted, bounding into the snow to reach the dogs.

Balto let go of Jenna's paw as the Husky barked at her young mistress, and the red headed human girl reached her dog and hugged her loyal pet tightly. The wolf-dog watched the scene with a smile. It warmed his heart to know his mate was safe with her human family. However his ears laid back on his head when Rosy turned to him.

"I see you brought Balto with you. How are you doing boy?" She said, holding her hand to the half-breed muzzle.

Balto sniffed her hand, then licked it, his bushy tail wagging behind him. Rosy came to him and patted his head, scratched behind his ears and just under his cheek, the half-breed groaning in pleasure, his left hind paw scratching the air, getting giggles from Jenna. The Husky then snuggled against her mate, and Rosy petted both canines with a wide smile.

"I'm sure Jenna got stuck in this storm, and you came to her rescue, am I right boy?" The young girl said to the wolf-dog.

Balto barked in reply, then licked her face, making her giggle.

"Hihihi! That tickles!"

But the sudden sound of the front door opening loudly got their attention right away.

"Rosy, get away from that wolf!" Thomas Jones, the father of the young girl shouted, running to the three.

"But dad!" Rosy moaned, sounding annoyed.

Immediately Balto laid down in the snow, ears low, looking up at the man's eyes in a pleading way. The man slowly pushed his now pouting daughter at a safe distance, without turning his back to the half-breed, then he focused all his attention to the problem at hand.

"Jenna, go back home!" Tom ordered, trying now to get the family pet away from the monster.

Both the man and Balto were surprised when not only Jenna disobeyed the order, but also walked onto Balto and laid on him protectively, all by watching the man right in the eyes.

"Jenna, get home!" Thomas ordered more firmly, his eyes stern.

This time the Husky whimpered loudly at her master, pleading. But it wasn't enough. The man extended his hand and began to get down to grab his dog. And this time, Balto couldn't let it happen. The wolf-dog lifted his head, and whined loudly, looking straight in the man's eyes. Jenna snuggled her muzzle into his neck fur, crying as her master was about to separate her from her mate. That alone was enough to stop his hand, but Rosy also ran in front of him and draped herself over the two canines.

"Please dad, don't hurt him. He is the sweetest dog I know, I swear it." The young girl said, making a cute sad face.

The father watched the scene in front of him for some second. The sight was quite strange, the two canines snuggled to each other and pleading, almost imploring him to not separate them. And his daughter just wanted to protect the two of them like her own life depended on it. The man sighed and got back up to his feet.

"Alright, I won't hurt him. He can stay for breakfast, but he better behave, or I'll make him leave with boot marks on his furry butt." He said calmly.

"Yes!! Thank you daddy!" Rosy jumped up and hugged her father with a wide smile.

Jenna jumped up too and barked happily, and Balto sat up and wagged his tail.

"Come, come inside boy! And you too Jenna!" Rosy called, following her father inside the small two story house.

Jenna followed eagerly, while Balto was more cautious, walking slowly to the porch, ears alert and nose sniffing the scents coming from inside. But his Husky mate was quick to beckon him inside, whining a "Come in!" at him. He decided to trust her on this one and walked inside the warm clean house, Rosy's father closing the door behind the dogs. Jenna followed Rosy in a room on the left in the corridor, Balto followed behind with Thomas. This room smelt of food, coffee and wood from the woodpile to use for the stove. Ms. Jones was here, in front of the fairly big black stove, holding a pan with cooking pancakes in it.

"We've got a guest. A canine one." Thomas said, sitting on a chair around the table in the middle of the kitchen.

"Oh, Jenna invited one of her friend?" Evelyn Jones asked, turning her gaze just a second to speak to her husband.

"Sort of. Your daughter insisted that he stay for breakfast."

"He?" This time the woman was intrigued and turned around fully to look at the doorway, where a fairly tall brownish dog with two wide blazing orbs for eyes, large pointed ears standing straight on its head, sharp claws on its huge paws and large teeth in its open panting mouth stood beside the red and cream furred family pet. The woman stayed shocked for a few seconds before talking.

"What does this wolf do in my kitchen?"

"Mom, please." Rosy said, crouching next to Balto and petting his head. "Balto is a good doggy. He wouldn't hurt a fly."

"Hun, we already talked about it. He is a... a stray. We don't know how he can react."

"I trust him. And Jenna trust him too, and I trust Jenna above all. Please mommy, just for today." The young girl pleaded, hugging her wolf-dog friend around the neck, her head pressed in his fur.

With his ears laying against his skull, his muzzle down and his piercing topaz eyes looking up, add the young red headed girl looking just like him and you had the definition of the cutest thing you could ever witness.

"I already tried honey, they won't give up." Thomas said to his wife.

"You, in the living room, now." Evelyn turned to her husband, putting the pan with the pancakes in the middle of the table.

Tom sighed, got back up from his chair and followed Eve in the room on the other side of the corridor.

"We can't keep that wolf indoor. He is dangerous for Rosy." The woman whispered once inside the room.

"Eve, we don't know about this. Okay he is part wolf, okay he has some sharp teeth and claws, but nothing tell us he'll ever use it on our daughter or us. Or any human at all." Thomas said, trying to be as neutral as possible.

"As long as he have those, we don't know when he'll get the idea to use them. You're ready to let our daughter in such dangerous position?!" She retorted indignantly.

"Honey, you know how protective Jenna is of our little Rosy. You really think our dog would bring a dangerous creature so close to her masters? Seriously, look at him." He said, pointing at the kitchen from the doorway.

Evelyn peered through the doorway into the kitchen. In the middle of the room, Balto was laying on his back, all paws in the air, while Rosy scratched the wolf-dog's stomach. From his groaning, to his wagging tail and his hind paws scratching the air, everyone could tell he loved the affection. Jenna was watching the scene, grinning as her mate enjoyed her mistress scratching, her tail wagging in amusement behind her.

"Look at them! You can't say no to that." Thomas said to his wife.

The woman watched the scene some instant, not showing any sign of agreement or disagreement. Finally she sighed and looked back at her husband.

"He stays for breakfast, but we must decide what we do with him after." Eve said.

"That's all they're asking." Tom said, taking her in his arms and kissing her forehead. "Now let's get back to breakfast, I'm hungry."

The two adult came back into the kitchen just as Rosy let go of the wolf-dog. Now Balto felt all energized, and he got up on his paws with a big grin on his face and his tongue lolling out in a canine pant. Evelyn went back to her stove while Thomas walked to the sink, took two bowl in a nearby kitchen storage, filled one bowl with water and the other with dog food, then set both bowls onto the ground next to Jenna's already filled bowls.

"Here ya go boy." The man said, walking back to his chair and sitting in front of his coffee.

Jenna beckoned her wolf-dog mate to the bowls, his wolf instincts trying to push him away from human food. But his trust and love for Jenna was stronger. He approached the two bowls Tom had set down for him and sniffed them both. The water was harmless, and he drank some before setting his nose on the odd food.

"Balto doesn't eat?" Rosy asked watching as Jenna ate her food, but Balto just sniffed it curiously.

"He might not eat dog food right away, he's not used to that. As a stray, he had to rely on other kind of food in the streets." Thomas explained to his daughter.

"Come on Balto, it's alright, you can eat that." Jenna giggled after gulping down a mouthful of her food.

This was one of the hardest moments in Balto's life. The leap of faith for the trust between dog and human. The man had put food to the half-breed disposition, now it was Balto's turn to show he trusted the man. Taking a deep breath, he lowered his long muzzle down to the food and took a bite of it, and chew on it, his tasting buds analyzing the new flavor. It wasn't so bad. There was multiple taste mixed in one flavor that gave an enjoyable feeling on the tongue. Cow meat taste mixed in with some kind of vegetable. It wasn't as tasty as raw meat, but it was better than nothing at all. And very nourishing. Bite after bite, Balto emptied the bowl, filling his stomach with a true breakfast for the first time in a long time.

"Well, he is eating dog food, at least he won't be trying to steal meat from our lunches." Thomas said, casting a glance to his wife.

"That's a good boy." Evelyn replied his gaze with a glare of her own, flipping the last pancake in her pan.

After setting the pile of pancake she made in a plate on the table, the woman sat with her husband and daughter.

"Well, let's enjoy a good family breakfast." Thomas said, serving himself some pancakes.

"Those looks delicious mom!" Rosy declared, taking her own part of pancakes.

"Thanks honey."

A sudden 'pumpfhh' on the front door sounded, both Balto and Jenna's ears straightening on their heads. The wolf-dog decided to investigate on his own, walking to the corridor and looking toward the closed door. He slowly walked to it and carefully passed his head through the dog door.

Hearing the dog door opening, Thomas said:

"Sounds like our guest is already going back out."

"Aww, where do you think he's going?" Rosy asked, looking at the kitchen's doorway.

In the meantime, Balto poked his head out and looked down. Outside, laying on the porch just in front of the door was a wrapped newspaper that certainly wasn't there when he entered earlier.

"The paper boy must have delivered it." The wolf-dog thought.

Balto suddenly got an idea. He carefully picked the wrapped paper and got back inside. Trotting back into the kitchen, he sat just next Thomas's chair and looked up at the man.

"That has to be a joke." Tom said, dumbfounded by the dog's trick.

"He must have had someone learn him that trick, he can't have learned it by himself just on the spot." Eve added, as surprised as her husband.

"That's a good boy Balto!" Rosy praised the wolf-dog with a happy giggle.

Taking the paper from the half-breed's mouth, even more surprised when he met no resistance as Balto immediately let go of it.

"Indeed, that's a very good boy. He deserve a treat." Thomas said.

Taking a small slice of bacon his wife cooked earlier, the man carefully extended his hand to the half-breed. Sniffing the bacon, Balto wagged his tail and took the cooked meat in his muzzle and chew it up, taking his time to taste its wonderful flavor. It have to be the most delicious thing he ever ate in his life so far. Jenna came sitting next him, and licking his muzzle to try and get any remaining bacon juice stuck in his fur, she said:

"Now I am jealous."

Balto chuckled at her words and replied:

"Eh, gotta accept what they're giving. It's the first time I receive praises from a man for something I've done."

The hand petting his head came to him as a surprise though. Thomas had always been afraid of the half-breed before. But now, the man was petting the wolf-dog without fear.

"You know, we might try to keep him a little longer." Tom said out loud, mostly for his wife to hear.

"We should try at least. First time I see a stray get accustomed so fast to humans. We might as well see how far we can go like this." Evelyn agreed with her husband.

"YEAH! Balto get to stay with us!" Rosy leaped in joy.

Both dogs barked with the young girl, then bounced around in the kitchen, looking happy to hear the great news too. Then they both suddenly stopped and Jenna whined and snuggled onto Balto's chest. This didn't went unnoticed by the two adult either, and they both caste a glance at each other.

"I'm so happy Balto! You got to stay with us." Jenna told her mate, rubbing her muzzle into his throat and chest fur, her tail wagging, her heart beating in joy in her chest.

"If you're happy, then I am too, my gorgeous mate." Balto replied, hugging her back, nuzzling the soft fur of her neck.

"Aww, look at them. They're so cute together!" Rosy said watching her two dogs huggle.

Rosy's father sighed and turned back to his coffee.

"However, if he is to stay with us, we'll have to take an appointment to the vet for his vaccination and a check up. We certainly don't want him to get sick with some dangerous illness now. And get him a bath too." He said, sipping on his beverage.

"Sure." Evelyn agreed, herself turning back to her tea.

The rest of the breakfast was spent in silence, Balto and Jenna going back to their water bowl to get a drink before laying near the stove where its heat could warm them up. With Jenna laying on her side, and Balto laying just next her back, with his head resting on her shoulder, the sight of the two sleeping canines was just too cute. Finally, the breakfast was finished, and the two parents hurried their daughter to get ready for school. Balto and Jenna got back up from their cozy spot and followed the young girl as she prepared herself. Once she was ready, she finally walked to the front door where Evelyn and Thomas were waiting. The woman had Jenna's orange kerchief in her hands, and she handed it to Rosy so the young girl could tie it around the rust and cream furred Husky's neck. But Tom had also something for Balto in his hands.

"Come, come here Balto, come on boy." The man said, crouching to the dog's level.

The wolf-dog approached warily, not sure what the man could prepare. Finally, the half-breed sat in front of Tom and looked the man in the eyes.

"Good boy. You're a good boy, and I know that now." Tom extended an empty right hand to the dog's head, letting it sniff him before petting its head. Then he extended his other hand in which a thin leather strap with a small silver medal was hung. "This is for you, so if anyone finds you they know where to get you back to."

He let the wolf-dog sniff the new artifact, before slowly unwrapping it and carefully extended it toward the dog's neck.

Balto's instincts kicking in, the wolf-dog couldn't suppress a faint growl to form in his throat. This served as a small warning to Tom to not try anything funny with the wild beast.

Not feeling the need to be bitten by the sharp fangs of the half-breed, Thomas proceeded very slowly, carefully wrapping the leather piece around the canines neck, then slowly buckling it so it wasn't too loose but not too tight either, then ever slowly removing both his hands from the dog's neck. The growl in Balto's throat stopped. The wolf-dog felt the leather collar around his neck, with its little medal moving around when he moved his head. Unknown to the three humans present in the room, this collar meant a lot for Balto. Finally, he belonged. Finally, he had somewhere he could call home. Emotions submerged him, and a tear fell from his left eye, then another from his right eye. Thomas put his hands on Balto's cheek and looked the dog straight in the eyes again, and said:

"You are a good dog Balto."

The dog's tail wagged, then the canine pushed his head in the man's chest, snuggling into the thick warm clothes Tom wore. Numbed at first, Thomas came back to his senses quickly and wrapped his arms around the dog's back, hugging it gently.

All the while the three girls watching were all tenderized by the scene, "awwing" at the cuteness of the act. Jenna watched with a big smile. She knew her friend was now the happiest he ever been. And with him by her side, she was the happiest she could be. This was Heaven on Earth.

Soon however, Thomas got back up and said:

"Well, I better get to work now that we have a new mouth to feed. And you missy needs to go to school."

Rosy moaned in despair but she knew she couldn't win her parents over this one. She put on her oversized coat and her scarf while Thomas put on his own thick coat and kissed his wife a last time, and finally, father and daughter walked out of the house, the man to work and the girl to school, while Evelyn waved good bye to them from the porch. The two canines, Jenna and Balto, were left alone with the woman. Eve walked back inside the kitchen and began washing dishes and getting her chores done, while Balto and Jenna went into the living room and laid down on the rug in front of the inactive fireplace. With her head snuggled in the crook of his neck, Jenna could clearly feel the newly added collar around her mate's neck.

"It suits your eyes, I think." She said, a happy sigh escaping her lips.

"Just like your kerchief suits your perfect body." The half-breed replied, pressing said body against his own with his front paw.

Jenna giggled rather sensually when he began licking her ears.

"Thank you Jenna, for giving me this chance. I really feel like the happiest dog of the world." He said, looking straight into her amber eyes.

"And I feel like the happiest bitch in the world to have such a gentle fluffy wolf-dog as lover and mate." She replied, looking right back in his glowing golden wolf eyes.

Leaning forward, Balto captured Jenna's maw with his and the two canines shared a deep, passionate kiss. The kiss quickly turned to more than just kissing as when their maw parted, Balto's tongue traced a line down Jenna's throat, which in turn made the female moan in pleasure, her tail thumping on the ground behind the laying dogs. She lifted her head, giving her lover all the access he needed to pleasure her. She was addicted to his gentle touch, addicted to his warm fur rubbing against her own in their wild mating, addicted to his huge cock spearing her tight vagina, addicted to the feeling of his hot semen sloshing inside her fertile uterus. She was addicted to him. Her season gave her the courage to approach him, but after many mating, her body and mind now craved his touch. Summoning all her willpower, she pushed herself away from his careful licking, her limbs shaking by performing the simple task, and as he lifted his gaze back up she looked right back at him, need blazing in her beautiful eyes.

"P-please Balto... T-the itch c-came back... P-please..." Her voice begged, whole body trembling with lusty needs.

Looking at his calm and collected form just made her all the more needy to feel his reassuring touch. Giving her a lick on the side of her muzzle, Balto whispered her:

"I am going to make it better, don't worry."

The assurance in his words, his deep masculine voice, his virile scent filling her nose, everything in Balto was attracting and exciting Jenna to a level no other could ever make her feel. She couldn't fight it, and didn't want to. Her still Heat addled body was washed over by pheromone, all of her physical and psychological form crying in unison to take the handsome wolf one more time.

Balto was submerged by the wave of erotic female scent Jenna's body suddenly released. It was in front of him, on his side, behind him, under and above him. It was everywhere. He inhaled the lusty scent deep, filling his lungs with it, and as he expired he felt his tip poke out of his sheath. When he closed his eyes to take another deep breath in, her smell, her sound, her touch, the fertility in the scent he could taste on his tongue, it was just like he hadn't even closed his eyes, she was still here, inside his closed eyelids. Her image was engraved in his mind, and never would he forget it. Slowly but firmly, he put his right front paw on her shoulder and pushed her body on its side.

Jenna got the message right away, she turned her body around to lay on her back, and spread her hips wide for the wolf-dog. The male began his licking above her tummy, going down between the two line of swollen tits, her moans and needy whines fueling his passion. He knew exactly where to lick to drive her wild. Soon, he reached her pink inflamed vulva. Its lips were already drenched, slightly parted from their earlier couplings. Ever the teaser, Balto licked all around the areas of her sensitive petals, letting her needy pussy throb just under his nose. With every light touch of his tongue, she grew more desperate to feel his cock buried deep inside her hot vagina. The itch became more intense, more oppressing. And his teasing only made it worse. Her resolve got the best of her. She put her hind paws on his shoulder and pushed him away just enough to get his attention. Which she got right away.

"I beg you Balto, fuck me already! The itch's driving me crazy!" Jenna desperately said, looking her mate straight in the eyes, her eyes glowing in lust.

The moment he saw the burning in those gorgeous amber eyes, Balto knew he had to fuck her right on the spot. Her scent was now overpowering, clouding his thoughts, focusing his whole onto her needs. The red Husky bitch scrapped at the ground to turn around, and once she was on her paws she flagged her curled tail away from her loins, presenting her fluffy butt to her beloved wolf-dog mate. Juices from their earlier copulations oozed from her inflamed vulva. Licking his lips, Balto obeyed his mate's demand and mounted her raised rump, his chest fur melding with her back fur as he lowered his front onto her, positioning his hips right behind her, his cock tip already jutting precum finding its place into her sweet pussy right away. His chest placed in the crook of her arched back, his whole body covering hers. He tenderly licked her head as he slowly penetrated her, her aching vagina spreading around his thick red rocket and pulsing around it, already trying to milk the cum out of it. Jenna whined at the slow penetration, her nerves overdosing her organism with pleasure shocks. When finally Balto's swelling bulb softly found its place between her spread lips, pinning her clitoris and pulsing on it, the red bitch gasped, a mini orgasm shaking her body. The wolf-dog stayed there, his organ snug inside her depth, smearing precum on her womb's door. Letting his knot swell some inside her, he kept licking her head as she shivered and tried to hump her hips. But his front paws were firmly locked around her hips and pressing his hips down on her, keeping her just where he wanted her to be. And soon, the bitch began to whine and whimper in need as she felt him inflate inside her without a movement.

"B-Baltooo-oo..." She moaned, looking back at him with a desperate look on her face.

Slipping his muzzle next her face and nuzzling her cheek, a wide devious grin planted on his lips, Balto replied her plea:

"Don't worry my lady, I'm going to get you the ride of your life."

And from the way he spoke the words, Jenna knew he was telling the truth.

The sudden tugging on their joined loins made the red bitch gasp. The wolf-dog was pulling his semi-inflated knot out of her, making all kind of pleasurable spot be roughly rubbed by his hard organ. It wasn't long before the bulb popped out, Jenna releasing a long moan from the feeling of her lover's dick dragging in her gaping vulva and her budding clitoris. But she gasped again when Balto pushed back inside, rock hard dick sinking all the way down her soft clenching tunnel, his knot pushing her lips open once more to get inside her. As the bulb popped inside, the female cried out in delight as orgasm gripped her young body, juice splashing Balto's genitals and the carpet below. But the half-breed was far from done with his sexy mate. With her pussy spasming and tightening around his girth, pulling out and knotting in became much more of a challenge to do with every thrust. The pain of the tugging mixed with the pleasure, but for both canines, it only made the love making more intense. After her first high, Jenna was left panting and moaning, half conscious, her head resting on the carpet, tongue dangling on the side, and her hind quarter raised up for her lover to pound as hard as he wished. And pound it he did, his hips clashing into hers with force, shaking her whole body. But with her overly wet and hot canal tightening around his member, Balto was soon approaching his limit too, balls churning and loins tightening as his release made itself known.

"Fuck Jenna,*pant* I'm going to cum soon!" He groaned, his muscles burning with the effort.

His growing knot met more and more resistance at each of his penetration, until finally, when he tried to tug it out of her cunt, it held inside. The hard tug sent Jenna over the edge again, the bitch gasping for air as juice spurted again from their loins to the floor. Balto groaned louder as he gained speed, now pounding his mate's sweet ass two times a second. He was doing his best to delay the inevitable crashing of his orgasm, but Jenna's next words got the best of him.

"Oooh Balto!!*gasp* Breed meeeee!!*pant pant* Fill me with puppies, make me pregnant!!*gasp* Ooohoh yes!!!" The bitch cried out, her head shouting up as she thrust her hips back against her lover.

Balto pushed his hips into hers as much as he could, leaning all his weight on her back, then he howled loudly as his testicles throbbed in time with the thick powerful jets of virile sperm spewing from his tip into his mate's hungry womb. The new fresh cups of semen pushed the old ones out, filling up the tight space between cock and vagina, pressure rising before the tie gave way and all the excessive cum spurted out to fall and stain the carpet below the two mating dogs. Jenna's howl joined his as she felt her belly warms up from the fresh hot jets of puppy making juice inside her overfilled womb. But this time, something different happened. In their previous sessions, after her wolf-dog lover had filled her tummy one more time, she still felt the itch, a faint feeling, yet it would grow as the minutes passed and eventually, this would lead to another session of hot hard sex with her mate. But this time, the itch didn't came back. It was satiated. Her Heat was finished.

Under her body, Jenna's paws trembled in the afterglow and from the strain of holding her own weight and Balto's weight in addition. Soon, the wolf-dog came down from his own high, and he felt her paws shiver under her. He was quite exhausted himself, so instead of turning around to finalize the tie, the half-breed let his weigh pull him to the ground on his right side, pulling Jenna with him thanks to their tie. The red and cream furred Husky moaned as the movement pulled at their coupling. And then, she moaned more as she felt every trickle of virile seed seep out of her abused vulva and flow down to the ground. They surely made a huge mess in the middle of the living room's carpet, but the bitch couldn't care less at the moment. She was bred, she was with her lover, she was pregnant, and she was happy.

After catching back his breath, Balto wrapped his front paws around her shoulders and licked her head with tender love. His embrace gave her warmth and protection and love. Jenna jerked her head around and licked his muzzle to return the affection, which in turn Balto used to lock lips with her and kiss his lover with passion. Immediately after the kiss, both canines looked in each others eyes and smiled widely, their tails wagging behind their joined hips.

"I love you Jenna, for all eternity." Balto said, placing his forehead against hers.

"I love you too Balto, until the end of my life and beyond. My mate." Jenna replied, rubbing her nose to his.

The two lovers had completely forgotten that they weren't alone in the house. After hearing the dogs whimper and cry, Evelyn let go of her dishes and walked to the living room to investigate the canines pleas. She was at first horrified to see the red and cream Husky being mounted by the bigger brownish wolf-dog, and she had thought about separating them immediately. But then, the humping had already began, and the cries of the bitch weren't of pain, but rather of raw pleasure. And from the sight of Jenna not trying to flee but instead pushing her hips back against the half-breed, Eve guessed the bitch was consent in the act. And the sight was somewhat exciting. Seeing the fairly well hung wolf-dog hilt all the way in the Husky, then pull out with a squelching sound before repeating the act was arousing. She should have stopped them, for she supposed Jenna was finally in Heat. But Evelyn stayed put, leaning on the side of the doorway, sneak peaking on the two canines as they made all kind of panting and wet humping sounds. Inside her panties, the woman felt herself become wet, shameful arousal from just watching two dogs going at it hard. Her right hand slowly made its way down to her pants, unfastening the buttons and slipping inside, pressing two fingers to her wet panty covered pussy lips. She put her arm onto the wall, then put her mouth on it to silence her moans as she rubbed her pussy through the fabric. She and Tom hadn't had a good private time for some years now, what with Rosy sleeping just in the room across the hallway. But this night, she would be sure to get him into the bed, or she might become crazy. Her sex ached for some fucking, and seeing even their female dog getting some with the gifted wolf-dog, it only made her need it even more.

When the two dogs howled, and the sound of several drops of cum splurting out of their tied sex reached her ears, Eve was herself cumming on her hand, gasping and panting in her arm, trying to not disturb the lovers moment. Then, seeing them laying on their side and lick and cuddle each other's face only confirmed her assumptions: the two were in love. It was rare to see two dogs fuck and then cuddle together. In the breeding the mushers organized between their dogs and some bitches, this never occurred. She had seen some when she and Thomas visited Gunnar Kaasen to talk about breeding their pet with his lead dog. But now, this idea was completely forgotten for Evelyn. She couldn't bring herself to separate two living being who loved each other that much, her family had tried that too many time between herself and Tom. She'll have to scold them for staining the carpet though.

As the woman continued watching over the two stuck dogs, the three of them were unaware that a fourth character had witnessed the whole scene. Sitting on a crate and looking through the window into the house, a petite purple Pomeranian bitch was still watching the couple inside, her paw drenched in her own juice as she also enjoyed herself while watching the hot sex session. Her name was Dixie, and she was one of Jenna's very talkative friend. Earlier this morning, she was laying near a window inside her home when she had spotted Jenna walking by with none other than Balto, the wolf-dog stray of the town, walking beside her and cuddling her. The strange sight spiking her curiosity, the little bitch had exited her house and followed the couple without being spotted, until they reached Jenna's home. She had witnessed the whole ordeal with Rosy and Thomas in front of the house, and once everyone was inside, she had run to a window to keep sneak peeking on the family. With the thin glasses of the windows, she could hear everything without being spotted. She had seen everything and heard everything the dogs and humans had said, and so she knew now that Balto wasn't a stray anymore. And after Rosy and her father left the house, she had witnessed why exactly Balto followed Jenna all the way to her home. Turns out her friend was really into wolves. But after seeing said friend being fucked as passionately and hard as possible, while also begging for the wolf-dog to breed her, Dixie understood why Jenna went after him. Balto had to be the biggest dog in town, and his balls had to be the most prolific of Nome too. Even Steele wasn't as big and productive as this. Seeing the half-breed's balls churn and spasm as he came, all the seed spurting out of her overfilled friend, the knot bulging her tight little cunt, that was the hottest thing Dixie had ever seen. And ever masturbated to. And that had been followed by the cutest scene, both dog and bitch expressing their feeling to each other and smooching and cuddling. She had seen enough thought. Jumping down from her sneak peeking post, leaving just a damp spot on the crate as proof of her spying, the Pomeranian bitch walked back into town toward her other friend's house, with only one thought in mind:

"I gotta tell Sylvie about that. I bet she'll be as excited as I am!"

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