Nome was known for its large anthro canine population, not just the number of canines but how they were. The very place  where they lived made them tough from a young age. Living in such a cold place, doing jobs to keep the town functioning: helping plow away snow, hauling huge amounts of goods via sleds, and fending off the wild creatures that would sometimes come out from the wilderness that surrounded the town. Before Balto had come along Steele had been the biggest dog in town and commanded a lot of respect because of it, standing at just over 7 feet tall with a built and sturdy body. The malamute knew he was attractive and could have anyone he wanted, whether they be male or female. How could anyone resist a guy that was so large all over. 

His partners for the night would never be the same after getting filled with his monstrously large 5 foot long cock that would stretch out any hole, all before the 2 and a half foot diameter knot would go inside as well. Once that huge bulb was locked inside, gallons of seed would come surging from his  2.6 foot diameter ballsack. All of that maleness was hard to hide and contain. At least his cock could shrink back into its sheath but that part of him and those balls were impossible to ignore, the outline was always clearly visible against the clothes that were custom made for him. 

Steele enjoyed being on top and leading the best sled team that brought in plenty of needed goods and resources to the town, which earned him even more status. That lasted until Balto came about. From Steele’s own perspective, the wolfdog had come out of nowhere. Apparently coming from the deep woods where he lived with the wolves, the black and white canine at first heard tales of some kind of behemoth dog that was even bigger than him. Even without seeing this newcomer for himself, Steele had decided that he already didn’t like him. 

When he finally did lay eyes on Balto, Steele found himself stuck in place. The malamute was simply walking down on the street when he saw the grey furred canine helping a shopkeeper by unloading full barrels and crates from a wagon. They said the dog from the woods was a behemoth but even then Steele wasn’t prepared to see a nearly 10 foot wolfdog towering over him. Balto’s body was enormously muscular: his chest was nearly as wide as the heavy barrels that were being effortlessly lifted and lowered. Even with the thick fur that covered his body, the definition of Balto’s pecs showed through, flexing and tensing further with every lift. And his arms; the shoulders alone were like boulders in shape and visible hardness. 

Balto grunted softly with every lift and even his voice sounded deep. Abs protruding through the fur just as effectively, Steele’s eyes were scaling down the wolfdog’s body, widening further when he saw the other male’s sheath, how wide and heavy it looked, sitting between the wide and sturdy tree trunk-like legs, paired with a low hanging pair of balls, each furry orb looking like one of those prize winning extraordinarily huge pumpkins that he would see in magazines. The hybrid dog didn’t seem to notice Steele as he was easily handling the heavy work that it would take at least three of the Nome-native canines to do in the same amount of time. Even when the last fully loaded barrel was set down, Balto didn’t look even a bit tired. 

That’s when the mountain sized wolfdog finally laid eyes on Nome’s top dog. And he gave a friendly smile, introducing himself. Things were kind of a blur for Steele. Just feeling the other canine’s strong grip was nearly enough to make his feet feel unsteady. With so much pride staked in his own prowess, having someone who was so much bigger, stronger, and...attractive, Steele wasn’t sure how to feel. A part of him wanted to be angry, to establish his dominance over the newcomer and show him how the hierarchy worked around here but a larger part of him was wholly intimidated by Balto’s size and power. He found himself speaking evenly to the bigger male, introducing himself as well and Balto explained that he had heard of Steele and was glad to meet him. 

***

It seemed that Balto was always nearby. Steele would see him all over the town, interacting with the locals or helping out in some way and he would always smile and wave when seeing the malamute. Even when he wasn’t around, the wolfdog was the talk of the town. Everyone had some kind of experience with him. On and on they spoke of how kind, strong, and large he was... It made Steele feel like he was being forgotten, that Balto’s mere presence was enough to dethrone him as the town’s top dog. 

But the chance to prove himself otherwise came unexpectedly when a sickness was striking the human population of the town. There was medicine but the heavy snow of the season made it impossible for it to be delivered quickly. So Steele suggested they set up a sledding team to collect the cases and bring them back. It was a long way and would be dangerous to traverse the wilderness during a time like this but the canine was determined to help and also put himself back in the limelight. 

But to his internal dismay, there was an addition to the selected team. Balto volunteered to join, knowing how to navigate the wilderness. Before Steele could even say anything, the other canines were in agreement and even suggested that Balto be the lead dog. Steele wanted to say something but being the only opposing voice would get him the wrong kind of attention, so he relented and agreed, making it official. 

“Thanks, I can’t wait to work with you,” Balto said good naturedly before reeling his hand back giving a firm slap to Steele’s backside in the same way that a couch would for one of his players. It felt Steele not knowing what to say but he managed to nod while feeling the tingles still radiating from the strong smack. 

When they were out and running across the snow, Steele was determined to get the medicine back just as much as anyone else but he found it increasingly hard to focus when his gaze was getting drawn to Balto’s completely exposed ass. The huge wolfdog had at least chosen to wear a long loincloth to cover up his loins but it did nothing for the back and Steele found it impossible to not gawk at such a big and perfectly shaped ass that was flexing and bouncing with every one of Balto’s steps. He had to actively keep pace with the dog in front of him, knowing that if he tripped it would cause a chain reaction for the dogs behind him. They were a lot of stretch of land in front of them and Balto was leading them through it with determination, directly running against the wind and snow, even as the flakes clung to his fur he didn’t seem that bothered and his largeness acted as a barrier that protected the rest from the harshest parts of the weather. 

While jealousy still flared within him, Steele was also feeling something else welling up. A sense of awe that was only growing stronger as they continued and had to slow down just so that Balto could singlehandedly shove a huge boulder out of the way that had slid down from a hill. Though they were on an urgent mission, it wouldn’t do any good for them to overexert themselves. There was a predicted schedule mapped out for them to keep to. The progress made on the first day was better than the prediction, them being quite further than they usually would be. All panting and needing to wind down, the sledding team finally stopped for the night and decided to make camp. Steele was more than glad to do so, having his own private tent that he had no problem setting up. But even as he was settled and hoping to get some sleep, there came plenty of noises from Balto’s tent, that just so happened to be set up some distance across from his own. 

For a solid 15 minutes, Steele heard the firm smacks of bodies meeting, the wet slurps of a cock plunging deeply into a stretched hole and the heavy moans from Balto and other dog that Steele knew, all until it reached a peak. The wolfdog’s low toned growls were vibrating his body even from such a distance and Steele felt his own body pulsing with need. He tried to ignore it but couldn’t help but peek outside of his tent, just in time to see Balto helping the husky out of his huge tent. The normal sized canine was unsteady on his feet, his stomach was inflated and there was plenty of seed still leaking down the back of his legs. 

There was no doubt that Balto had bred the other dog intensely, and Steele felt that rush of feeling come over him again, a tingling in his sheath that was getting stronger but also an unexpected panging underneath his tail. It was like some kind of instinct that he was trying his best to ignore. He almost pulled his head back in but paused when he saw Balto returning to his tent but he wasn’t alone. Walking and talking with the behemoth wolfdog were Nikki, Kaltag, and Star. The three that Steele considered his own posse were all over Balto, openly rubbing at his body as the wolfdog parted the tent’s opening and invited them inside. One by one they ducked out of sight, and this time Steele just couldn’t stay where he was. 

He ducked in front of the tent and carefully peaked through just in time to see the wide, wet tip of Balto’s cock sliding out as the already wide sheath was expanding further to let the contained flesh out. As he was getting hard the trio of canines that usually followed Steele were all putting their efforts and focus on Balto’s huge 3 foot ballsack. The immensely heavy furry pouch had more than enough room for the 3 other canines that were all licking and rubbing whatever area they could together, feeling for themselves how weighty the balls were even after unloading so much into the canine that Balto fucked earlier. Their actions gave more pleasure to the already moaning wolfdog, causing his sheath to swell even more, giving way for his cock to come sliding out fully. 

Steele’s gaze widened further as he watched the length come out, rising out like a log from a massive tree. No wonder Balto’s own tent was nearly the size of a house: jutting out and throbbing with so much strength was an 8 foot long and 3 foot wide cock that had Nikki, Kaltag, and Star completely enamored and that was before the 45 inch knot came free. The three were drawn right to it and took on the task of worshiping such a large cock as best they could. Balto sat, his huge chest heaving as he felt the hands and tongues all rubbing at his sensitive flesh, all working together to give him as much stimulation as possible. 

Being the closest to the tip, Kaltag took it upon himself to move up to the end of the cock and try his best to stretch his mouth wide and suck on it, already collecting the precum that was leaking out. Star was so close to the knot that he couldn’t stop himself from starting out, admiring how impossibly large it was - the defined veins that ran along the dark red flesh. As best as he could manage, the smallest dog among them was also doing his best to lavish the rock-hard bulb in all the rubbing and licking that he could manage. 

Nikki was more than content to handle the 8 feet of flesh, rubbing back and forth in wide sweeps, feeling his hands getting coated in the cum that still clung to the length while also feeling the strength of the pulses getting stronger from what they were all doing. He was practically walking back and forth, going from the tip to the knot, stroking as much as he could handle at one time. Kaltag was getting more than just the tip into his mouth, making Balto grunt from the tightness that slid itself over his hyper-sized cock, the tongue that was still lapping all over, and the hands that were reaching out to stroke even more inches. This in combination with that the others were doing was all getting him close to blowing another load. He told them as much and the trio all repositioned themselves at the tip, working together like before to dutifully lick and rub all over it, giving as much stimulation as possible to this one area, all while Balto’s breathing was getting heavier and his moans were turning into growls. 

Steele was watching it all and had failed to keep his own lust contained. One of his hands was roughly stroking at his cock, keeping it throbbing and leaking as he watched the much bigger canine be worshiped. But he wasn’t being that careful, forgetting his own size when comparing how much bigger Balto was, failing to notice a few of his inches poking into the tent and Star looked back and saw it. Pointing it out, the others looked back as well and knew who’s cock it was while Balto was curious. 

“Looks like we’ve got a peeping tom,” Nikki chuckled. 

“I didn’t think Steele was the type,” Kaltag added. 

“You can’t be comfortable out there in the cold like that. Why don’t you come in? There’s room enough for all of us,” Balto suggested. Steele’s awareness was returning to him and he realized that he was literally out in the open, his large body and cock easily able to be seen if one was to simply look out of their tent. Usually he wouldn’t mind being seen but it was different while he was in this position. Taking a breath he crawled into the tent and gave the other canines a better view of his body but also his loins. The very thing that Steele had been so proud of didn’t seem so impressive compared to the monster sticking out of Balto’s sheath. 

“You must have liked what you saw,” Star said. 

“M-maybe I did. Anyone would be,” Steele said, trying to keep his tone even. But his body and expressions made his wants clear. 

“Wanna join in?” Star asked candidly. 

“Hehe. I’ve never known Steele to put out for anyone else,” Nikki snickered. 

“Yeah, he’s just too much of an alpha stud top,” Kaltag agreed. 

“I can handle him. Unlike the rest of you,” Steele said with a bit of sharpness. He knew they could only do so much for a shaft that large, but he was tough both inside and out. 

“Oh yeah?” Nikki challenged. “Prove it. How about you put your mouth where his cock is?” 

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” Balto said kindly. 

“Don’t worry about them,” Steele said. “There’s still a lot about me they don’t know.” 

An idea had come to Steele. Sure Balto was bigger than him, but size could only get you so far. It was all about experience and skill. He acted with confidence, closing the distance between him and the tip, having no trouble lifting the heavy flesh with his muscles. He got right into it, wanting to prove himself in front of his posse, opening his mouth and wrapping his lips around the leaking tip, doing so without any of the struggle that the others had. In fact Steele was doing it with ease that they didn’t expect, pushing his mouth down further and swallowing the precum that came in a steady thick flow, all while Balto was groaning even more.  

While taking in the wide inches, Steele kept his long tongue moving about, pushing beyond it and into his throat that was stretching out but he was still going, showing that he wasn’t going to be stopped by something like that. And he was succeeding in impressing his friends, showing them just how much he could handle, going much further than any of  them and making Balto moan more as well. 

Balto was very impressed as well. There were very few that he could handle his size. He was used to inserting only a portion of his length and making the best out of that, eventually getting enough pleasure to get off but Steele’s mouth was sinking so far down his length, surrounding it in the hot, slick, and tight hold of his throat. As Steele had for him, Balto was admiring the malamute’s body and his strength. He watched as the other canine’s lips touched his knot and from there, Steele was bobbing his head, pumping it back and forth, repeatedly stretching his throat, being fed more precum that was eagerly drank down. 

Steele heard the moans and grunts from Balto, how they were laced with unfiltered pure pleasure. It was sending more tingles through his body and he picked up the pace, almost forgetting that his friends were watching. But there were moans coming from the three as they pleasured themselves to the sight before them. While they said nothing, it was looking more and more like Steele was doing this more of his own sake. As he performed, the malamute was constantly moaning and his eyes were lidded. His cock was throbbing hard and his tail was wagging behind him. 

The actions growing more tender and passionate, Steele noticed that the throbs against his tongue and in his throat were getting all the stronger. Listening to Balto’s pants turning into growls was making his own heart race all the faster. His whole body was starting to pulse with growing excitement. He doubled down, letting that growing thrill guide him into bobbing his head harder, taking even more of the huge cock at once, repeatedly pushing his head down until his lips were touching the knot and he could feel the tip so deep inside that it was making his toned stomach bulge out. 

After a few more bobs, Balto was howling out from the extra strong rush that overcame him. Even he wasn’t prepared for the strength of his own orgasm. Being so powerful from finally having all of his inches caressed and stimulated after so long. Coming from his tip were large and power surges of cum that were bloating Steele’s throat and stomach. Steele groaned from the rush of seed that was being launched free from the tip with so much power, bringing its weight and heat with it. 

Steele just embraced it, not even needing to swallow as the seed was filling up his oral passage, making him feel full. The shaft was pulled free and the last of the loads were shot out onto Steele’s face, coating him in the stuff, leaving him panting from the heat that clung to him and the scent of virility that made him melt further. With the cock free from his mouth, he was able to swallow down the fluid in his mouth, his breaths coming out with a pitch of need. 

“That was...really good...” Balto said honestly. “Uh, Steele... Do you think we could go again?” Now Balto was the one acting sheepish as he asked the question, his cock still hard and throbbing. 

As he looked at it, Steele could feel his hole pulsing hard. He grunted and looked around him. “Fine. But let’s do it somewhere else.” He ended up leading Balto and his friends away from the campground they set up. Far out until he was sure the others wouldn’t hear. Once they got there, Steele could feel himself blushing because he had never offered himself before. 

“Thanks for doing this,” Balto said, getting behind Steele, hugging him gently. Steele felt like he could melt all over again but shook his head. 

“I’m just making sure our sledding leader keeps a clear head. We can’t afford mistakes,” the malamute said pointedly, getting himself out of the hold that Balto put him in. But he only needed to take a few steps, reaching out and grabbing a sturdy tree, leaning against it and pushing his backside out, having his tail lifted to the side. 

“Right,” Balto said as he came in, closing the distance between them. His precum was freely leaking from the tip all over again, touching to Steele’s hole and smearing its fluids over the soft virgin entrance, causing Steele to gasp. He allowed himself to moan out when the tip was being pushed in, his hole managing to stretch around the thickness, letting Balto in. Nikki, Kaltag, and Star were watching and couldn’t believe that they were seeing. Their own leader Steele was letting another canine penetrate him and he was actually taking it, having his teeth clenched but there were no signs of him being in too much pain. 

In fact he and Balto were moaning aloud together as the huge cock filled the smaller canine up, making his midsection expand further to hold all of the inches that were being pushed in. Balto was huffing as he was again holding Steele, wrapping his huge strong arms around as he pushed the last inch in, having his knot pressed against the expanded rim while feeling his cocktip throbbing in Steele’s stomach. 

“A-re you okay?” Balto asked with care in his voice. 

“J-just fine,” Steele said with a grunt, hoping that his own voice came out evenly. “Let’s do this before the others start looking for us.”

Balto nodded and he started to thrust into the hole that was actually handling his full length and the body that wasn’t much smaller than his own. His hands roamed and felt up Steele’s body, noticing the strength and hardness of his tensing muscles. Pulling back and then pushing in, Balto kept hold of Steele so he wouldn’t be pushed away by the strength of his thrust. Steele kept himself steady while holding onto the tree, taking on the pumps that were coming his way, feeling his insides getting filled up over and over again. 

Being rocked in time with Balto’s thrusts, Steele let himself groan aloud, looking over to see that his friends were back to stroking themselves to the sight before them, watching as the bigger male was shoving his cock in and out, repeatedly stuffing Steele full, making his bigger balls audibly smack firmly into the malamute’s. And the pleasure that came from it: the shocks of pleasure from every one of his sweet spots being touched at one time, happening over and over again as their sounds were becoming all the deeper and louder. Steele himself couldn’t form the words to say anything, just letting out the noises that he couldn’t hold back, listening to Balto’s and the additional wet noises of the hyper sized cock slurping in and out of him. 

“Oh, you feel so...good!” In time with the last word, Balto delivered another firm smack to Steele’s bare ass this time and it even came harder than before. The malamute trembled and bit his lip from the rush that came. 

Steele didn't want his friends to think he was suddenly a needy bottom. Even if this was his first time, he could operate on logic and based on what some females had done for him. He summoned some added strength to push himself back in time with the next thrust, smirking when he heard the even louder moan come from Balto. The wolfdog was struck with his length going even deeper in and the surrounding insides squeezing down firmly, milking out another fat rope of precum. Steele made use of that and kept moving his body in time with these incoming thrusts, putting his own effort in to make sure every one of them reached in so deeply. 

They continued back and forth, Steele still pushing against these thrusts, going harder as Balto was picking up the speed as well, his growls becoming even more dominant than before, his hands coming down to firmly grip Steele’s hips, pulling them in so he could slam in even harder. This was just too much for the other three watching them rut like this, causing them to reach their respective climaxes and shoot their loads. But they remained watching as Balto’s face screwed up and he rammed his way into Steele with full strength, forcing his knot past the clenching rim. 

The added stuffing and pressure on his insides was more than enough to completely push Steele over the edge. His own massive cock was throbbing harder and unloading wide ropes of seed that was flying out across the snow-covered ground, his climax strengthened by the constant pressure put on his prostate. While he was still cumming, Balto humped his knotted length in a few more times before howling out, feeling the rush of his own climax and the added jets of his cum all surging into Steele again, further inflating the malamute’s already expanded and rounded stomach, keeping them moaning and panting for longer, their bodies trembling against each together. 

“I don’t know many dogs that can handle me. You’re really tough, Steele,” the wolfdog panted while his length was still throbbing inside of the hot and snug hole.

“Yeah well... Let’s keep this between us,” Steele said. “And only us!” he added with a firmer tone when looking back at his friends, who readily agreed... 

***

For the days that followed they would make progress during the day with Balto leading the charge and keeping them on course, powering his way through the elements and making a path for the rest of them. When they would set up camp for the night, Balto would go the extra mile to bring them back some freshly hunted meat from the forest. Steele felt his admiration for the wolfdog growing further but he didn’t express it aloud, but he caught the bigger canine’s looks and would approach him. One thing would lead to another and Steele would find himself away from camp with the even bigger, harder bodied stud, moaning aloud from the extreme filling that he was getting.

They reached the other town sooner than predicted, getting to the facility where the medicine meant for the children was. Quickly, the multiple crates of it were loaded up and firmly secured. They were offered to stay in that town for the rest of the day but Balto and Steele were in agreement that the medicine needed to get back to Nome as quickly as possible. There was still plenty of daylight for them to burn and for Steele in particular, he had gotten used to sneaking away with Balto and knew that would be harder to do if they were all put in the same lodging for the rest of the day. 

Going back the way they came, having the medicine in tow, they were having an easier time with the wind at their backs and the large footprints planted deep into the snow, the tracks of the sled, and Balto’s sense of direction had them going back the way they came. Steele kept close to the wolfdog, a look of determination on his face but as much as he could, the malamute was stealing more glances at the bigger dog’s huge exposed ass, feeling his heartbeat racing. It was taking more work than he expected to contain his own excitement and not seem too friendly towards Balto. 

Based on what he heard from Kaltag, Nikki, and Star, the other dogs were still unaware and were even under the impression that there was tension between him and Balto. That’s the appearance he wanted to maintain, all the way until they got back to Nome over the next few days. Coming back much sooner than expected, the returning dogs were met with plenty of praise and joy when the medicine was unloaded and found to be in perfect condition. Balto made sure to share credit with Steele and the malamute did the same but of course in a more reserved manner, still making it seem as if they weren’t close... 

But with the task completed, Balto was back to doing his usual thing. Steele had his own things to do and they more or less parted ways. But it didn’t take long for the malamute to start missing the wolfdog. Not just his size and strength but also his almost annoying level of kindness and consideration. Sure he could go back to hooking up with others himself but even when he did, there was always the sense that something was missing. He was unable to reach true satisfaction. 

Meanwhile Balto decided to stay in Nome, taking up residence in an abandoned boat that was stuck in the snow just on the outside of the town, converting it into a home where he stayed. With time he further acclimated to their ways as best he could. He was still a proud nudist, walking about town showing off his full body. But if he had to wear something, the wolfdog had traded out his loincloth for a tight thong that did very little to hide his loins anyways, showing off every curve and bulge clearly and like with his loincloth, the back would be open, showing off his ass fully. But if the wolfdog could help it he was almost always naked. 

His physique but more so his kind personality had drawn in the attention of Jenna, helping her with some groceries that she was carrying back to her home. The next thing they knew, the wolfdog and red husky were dating and then married. Steele attended the wedding but couldn’t help but feel jealous all over again. Not because Balto was marrying the husky he once had eyes on, but really because Balto was committing  himself to someone. The malamute had always hoped that he could somehow catch the bigger canine’s eye...

He never quite got over it and started spending more time at the bar. And one day he was having a drink when the door opened, causing the bell above it to jingle. Steele was curious enough to look in the direction and nearly choked on his drink when he saw none other than Balto walking in, his massive height requiring him to hunch over somewhat until he sat down, right next to Steele, ordering himself a strong drink, much to the malamute’s surprise. In fact, Balto was looking pretty stressed. 

“You’re not looking yourself, Balto,” Steele said, watching the wolfdog down the drink almost at once, hardly even wincing from its harshness. 

“Jenna’s pregnant,” Balto stated. 

“That’s...good, isn’t it?” Steele asked, gauging his tone as Balto slammed the mug down and ordered another drink. 

“It’s very good,” Balto said, his tail starting to wag. “But... You know I’m large, right?” 

“Of course,” Steele said. 

“I mean large down there too,” Balto added. “Jenna thinks if we have sex why she’s pregnant it could harm the baby. But I’ve gone into rut. And it’s been...rough....” Just as the wolfdog mentioned it, Steele was picking up on a scent that struck him and made his whole body pulse. Steele didn’t know what to say so he continued to sit by Balto, having more drinks with him until he felt looser. 

“Y-you know. I do consider you...a friend, Balto. So if you’re having trouble in that way. Maybe I could help. I-if that’s okay...” Steele said, feeling his whole body welling up with heat and far. Was he overstepping? Reaching out for a chance that had already eluded him? Balto didn’t respond right away, drinking again before he turned towards Steele. 

“I really appreciate that. I would just have to run it by Jenna first...” Balto said. “Wanna come with me?” 

“Well I...” Steele stammered. The next thing he knew, they were paying for their tabs and he was following Balto back to the boathouse. Heading inside of the large structure that had been completely renovated into a living space fit for the massive wolfdog. It was very homey and Steele was rather impressed by how comfortable he was feeling upon walking in. 

Balto told Steele to wait for a bit, heading into the bedroom himself where Jenna presumably was. Steele took the chance to look around and he noticed there were pictures on the wall: of their wedding day. Steele remembered that all Balto wore to the event was another tight speedo. At least it had been in a tuxedo pattern. At the time Steele thought it was the strangest choice but as he got to understand who Balto was, Steele couldn’t help but smile and chuckle. Balto was just himself, having no shame about it. 

Balto came down to tell Steele that it was agreed upon, Jenna was happy to have Steele help out through the duration of Balto’s rut. He was led up to the bedroom where he was found Jenna was waiting on the huge bed while nude. Being so used to seeing the wolfdog naked, Steele was somehow shocked by seeing the red husky with nothing on. 

“Balto told me that you can really handle him. I would really appreciate the help you’re giving us,” Jenna said sweetly but her tone was also charged with lust. 

“I think we’d ought to get these off,” Balto said, first putting his hand on Steele’s shoulder before roaming over his clothed body, getting a hold on Steele’s shirt before pulling it up and off. From there the malamute was quickly undressed completely. “You know, you look really good with nothing on. You should go like that more often,” Balto then reeled his hand back to give the other male canine a firm slap on the ass, something that never failed to make Steele gasp and shiver. 

“Now, let’s start,” Balto then said with some strain in his voice, reminding Steele that the other canine was struck with rut and had been holding himself back all this time. “I hope you don’t mind... I might get a little rough.”

“Don’t hold yourself back for my sake, Balto,” Steele said with a chuckle as he leaned himself over the bed

As if that was all he needed to hear, Balto eased back and took hold of his already erect cock, aligning it with the waiting hole, pushing his way forwards, making Steele moan out from him getting filled. It was a feeling that Steele missed more than he realized, causing him to pant and grip the sheets as he was taking the whole of Balto’s cock, feeling it stretching out his insides and body before the knot was pressed to his rim and Balto’s heavier body was on top of his own. 

Knowing he had the gaze of Jenna on him, someone he had considered dating at one point, Steele just couldn’t stop himself from submitting to the male on top of him, already pushing back in time with the firm incoming thrusts, feeling the huge shaft rubbing roughly against his walls, making use of the precum that was coming out to make the movements all the smoother and pleasurable. It took no time with Balto to get into a rhythm that was rocking the bed, bringing about a series of wet noises with every push of his cock, causing the excess to already start running down the back of Steele’s legs and balls.

Jenna watched as the two got fully into their actions; Steele moaning aloud while Balto was already growling. As the wolfdog had said before, he was already falling deeper into his own natural feelings, letting out a deeper growl as his rut took over and compelled him to thrust his way in harder, being fueled further from the heated sounds and firm clenches that came from Steele in return. 

“Wow, you really are taking him fully...” Jenna said impressively while teasing herself to the sight. She continued to watch as Steele was holding firm and still pushing himself back against the humps that were becoming even harder as Balto allowed himself to stop holding back. The pushes came harder and Steele gasped with a pitch in his voice as his stomach was bulging out all the further. 

“Oh, fuck me! Balto, I love your strength! Your size! Your cock! Oh, I love you!” Steele said earnestly, unable to hold his own feelings back. 

He didn’t have time to think about what he said. Balto snarled, putting more weight down to keep him pinned against the bed, surging furiously into the passage that was making Steele’s midsection stretch out all the further but the only thing he felt was pleasure that was rising all the higher. Balto meanwhile was hammering into the malamute almost like some kind of beast but he still had enough sense to move one of his hands back, using it to deliver a series of firm smacks to Steele’s ass, knowing that was something the black and white canine really liked. 

This continued until it all reached a high point. Balto snarled again and took Steele’s scruff into his own jaws, but he didn’t stop fucking the other canine with all the force he had, putting all of his pent up feelings into it, all until he put it all into the last push, the power got his knot in and right away the wolfdog’s seed was erupting from his cocktip. It flowed out with such force and the feeling of his seed rushing through him pushed Steele over the edge as well. His own cum shooting out across the surface of the bed, all while his stomach was being further filled up. 

“I always had a feeling,” Balto said when he eased his mouth from Steele’s scruff. “In fact I was thinking about saying something. Hehe, there’s more than enough of me to share, you know?” Balto offered. 

“R-really?” Steele asked, looking at Jenna. 

“Balto is a little too much for me to handle by myself,” Jenna admitted with a small chuckle. 

“So that means...”
 
“It means I love you too, Steele,” Balto said as he kept himself on top, gently nuzzling against the other canine that smiled and let the feelings take over him. 

***

Many were of course surprised to hear that Balto was getting married again, let alone getting married to Steele, who had successfully made it seem as if he disliked the wolfdog. And yet he was dressed in a smart tuxedo that was tailored to his large size, with Nikki and Star acting as his groomsmen and Kaltag being his best man. They were the only three that knew the truth and hadn’t told anyone. As the music began, Balto made his appearance, being walked down the aisle by Jenna. But unlike the malamute, the mountainously sized wolfdog was strutting down the walkway while wearing nothing but a tuxedo-patterned thong, being the same thing he wore for Jenna’s wedding. 

Once Balto was at the altar, the ceremony started proper, the minister giving the opening speech for the union of the wolfdog and malamute, stopping when it was time for them to give their vows. Steele went first, expressing how he felt for the other male dog, despite how hard he tried to make it seem like the opposite. 

“I want to give you everything I am and everything I have,” Steele said honestly as he looked into Balto’s eyes. 

Then it was Balto’s turn and he expressed how he had always seen something in Steele from the moment they first met... 

“Will you accept Steele for everything that he is?” the minister asked the wolfdog. 

“Of course I will. I love him just as he is,” Balto said earnestly. 

“I understand there was more you wanted to say to Steele?” the minister then asked with a different tone in his voice. 

Balto nodded and looked directly at the black and white canine again. Steele himself was completely out of the loop, having no idea where this was going. But Balto reached his hands out and gently placed them on the malamute’s shoulders. “Don’t worry. Everyone here already knows what’s about to happen.” It was all a part of their invites while Steele was the only one kept in the dark. Steele then noticed that Kaltag, Nikki, and Star were closing in on him. 

“Just as you vowed to give me everything you are and everything you have...” Balto paused and when he spoke against his look and tone was suddenly a lot more lustful. “I vow to free your sexy body from all kinds of clothes for as long as we both live. This is the last jacket you’ll ever wear.” As that was said, the trio grabbed Steele’s jacket and tore it off in a single coordinated yank. 

“I vow to never let a shirt hide your abs, chest, or back again,” in time with Balto saying that the three groomsmen were doing the same for Steele’s shirt. When Balto vowed to keep Steele barefoot in their lives together, Kaltag and Nikki worked together to quickly lift Steele while Star moved even faster to get his shoes and socks off, tossing them away. With Balto’s hands on him, the malamute couldn’t do much to stop them. Balto paused but kept smiling as he looked his partially dressed partner up and down. “I’ve got two more vows but I’m not sure yet if I’ll be able to get the final one. You may not have enough clothes by then.” 

Steele jumped a bit when Kaltag gripped the top of his pants and pulled, just enough so that the light furred canine could look inside. “There’s no need to skip any vows,” Kaltag assured. “And it looks like Steele’s been saving a surprise for you for the wedding night.” 

“Well sorry for ruining that surprise,” Balto chuckled. “But I do vow to never let you worry about needing to fuss over length and widths of specialized tailoring.” And once again, Nikki, Kaltag, and Star were stepping up and stripping Steele of his pants, which would be his last pair of pants, with the intent to toss them away like the rest. 

That left Steele standing in just his underwear, being a thin revealing jockstrap that didn’t cover his ass at all. While the malamute was clearly looking embarrassed, Balto was appreciative. “Seeing you like this is making me almost reconsider the final vow. Almost but not completely.” So the wolfdog stepped forward while Nikki, Kaltag, and Star each took turns giving Steele a firm slap on his exposed ass, all doing so before stepping back. Balto’s hands placed themselves on Steele’s hips, his fingers grasping the band holding together the last piece of clothing. “Since you vowed to give me everything you have, that includes every scrap of clothing you have to your name. And I’ll never permit you to have or be given any other article of clothing. For as long as we live, I will never allow a single stitch of clothing to cover you, Steele.” With that final vow, Balto tugged at the bands, easily ripping it with his strength, letting the jock flutter to the floor, leaving Steele completely naked. 

Before anything else could happen, the minister, clearly amused, cleared his throat and mentioned it was time to move on to the ring exchange. Steele was given a normal ring on his finger, which Balto gently slid into place. But the one for Balto was different, being yet another surprise that Steele wasn’t expecting. Star brought it in: a large cockring wedding band. Steele was handed it and watched as Balto pulled his thong down enough to reveal his sheath. Blushing heavily, having so many eyes on him, the malamute placed the cockring Balto’s sheath, it being perfectly measured to fit its size, all while the rest of the audience were laughing. 

With that done, Balto pulled his thong back up and then hugged Steele, moving his hands to firmly grip Steele’s bare asscheeks, before they kissed and were officially pronounced ‘husband and forever-naked husband.’

With the pair officially wedded, the reception began. Throughout Steele was the one only fully naked. Various photos  were taken, the hired cameraman was told to really capture Steele’s nudity as much as he could. Balto got plenty of pictures as well, a good number of them being focused on his enormous bulge, made even bigger from his ring or his fully uncovered ass. After a series of pictures, the two had their first dance together while everyone watched. More photos were taken throughout. 

Steele had at first been intensely embarrassed but Balto kept himself close and would give encouragement to the malamute, ensuring him that his body was attractive and deserved to be seen. As the ceremony continued, putting more of his focus on his new husband, Steele was feeling a lot better and more sure of himself. Balto kept the other canine close, roaming his hands over the black and white canine’s body, reaching down to his ass, not just groping it but teasing the hole with rubs and soft pushes that served to tease Steele. And it was working to make him erect and a cock as large as his was impossible to hide. The sight of it was making those watching raise their voices but they were also clapping for him. The dance was over sooner than he realized and it ended with Balto stripping off his thong without warning, getting the crowd to raise their voices in excitement even more than before. Now the huge wolfdog was just as naked as his husband, leading him to the cake that it was time to cut. 

Steele noticed that the cake topper had been changed from what they initially ordered when planning out the wedding. Before, it depicted him in a tuxedo and Balto in a tuxedo thong. But now it had Steele completely naked while Balto was still in his thong, but even then this new figure of Balto had an intricately carved out and defined set of genitals and ass. And the figure was in a different position, having a hand reaching out to rest of Steele’s ass instead of them holding hands...

After the cake was cut, Balto decided that it was now time for the real fun to begin. Not soon after Steele had finished his first piece of cake, the wolfdog was pulling him in, making their huge towering cocks press together, the band being taut against the swelled sheath on the bigger male. “Now it’s time for the real fun to begin!” Balto said, picking up Steele and placing him on a sturdy table with care. 

Steele expected to be fucked right away in front of all these people but at came was Balto ducking down and making contact with the same hole he had been teasing before, this time dragging his thick tongue over the rim, causing Steele to moan out while Balto was enjoying the taste of his husband, giving more laps to the winking ring of muscle before centering his tongue and pushing in. As it wormed its way in, Steele’s moans were becoming all the louder for everyone to hear. 

It was impossible for the malamute to not melt from the rough licks that lapped at his walls, smearing saliva all over them, prepping him for what was to come. Every movement of the long and thick muscle was sending ripples of pleasure through him. It was reaching in all the deeper, spreading through feelings further inside of him. Just as he was really starting to get lost in how it was feeling, the tongue pulled it way out, being done slowly so that Steele could feel it sliding along his walls for a final time. When it all came free, Balto chuckled and started to ease up again, his cock throbbing prominently. 

Just as the tongue had, Balto’s wide cocktip pressed at the wet hole and then started to spread it further from the pushing. There of course more pressure from being filled up with something so much larger than the tongue that came before, spreading Steele so wide as the flesh pressed firmly to the walls, close enough for Steele to feel the flesh pulsing strongly against the surrounding borders. 

A deep, forceful grunt came from the wolfdog as he pulled back forcefully, sliding back along the tight walls, until just the tip remained inside, following it up by a hard thrust back in, leaving just the knot throbbing outside. Saving themselves for their wedding day, Balto was going at it roughly from the start, slamming his way into the malamute’s depths, making his stomach stretch in time with his inches going in. 

In their position, Balto was on top, looking right into the malamute’s eyes, “Don’t worry, Steele. I’m just getting started.” 

A snarl followed as Balto put his more weight down, shoving his cock all the further into the moaning out malamute, having all of his inches stuffed in and in return he was treated to the strong squeezes of Steele’s insides. Another yelp came from the black and white canine as the shaft pulled out. Balto’s strong hold on him kept him from being launched as the next hard thrust came, the huge cock being rammed in with such force, and the next thrust was just like the first and from there the large canine continued to rut the other big, muscular dog. In front of everyone he was endlessly moaning and panting from the additional rush of it all. 

As Steele completely submitted himself, Balto’s focus was on marking his new mate with his seed in front of everyone in attendance, all while milking out more moans and gasps from the malamute. In time with his faster movements were the spurts of precum coming out with greater force, giving Steele an increasing wetness and weight within him. But what he really focused on were the slams of the knot against his stretched rim and the sounds smacks that happened in time with them, also having a wet element as the excess was leaking past the expanded and clenching rim. 

It led to Steele crying out and nearly seeing stars as he was pulled into a strong hands-free climax, finding himself reduced to another more than a moaning mess while on the table, finding that he was unable to move while in the wolfdog’s hold, his limbs spasming from the orgasm’s strength. 

And with that came the strong clenches of his passage, intensely hugging Balto’s cock, milking out the last of his precum before he felt his own limit approaching as he kept humping through the tighter hold. With a few more strikes to Steele’s deepest parts, Balto was howling aloud and deeply, his voice echoing throughout the venue as he was pumping his loads into the canine canine, his loads surging into Steele and making his midsection inflate from how much it was. 

He made sure not to knot Steele this time, easing his shaft out for the most part but keeping the tip in as he used his hands to maneuver the other canine around again, getting them in a different position, now being in doggystyle as he shoved his shaft all the way back in. 

The pleasure returned right away as Balto started thrusting in even harder and faster than before, using all of the cum inside to seamlessly move his cock about, keeping his arms wrapped firmly around Steele, keeping them close but also holding him in a possessive manner. 

He was showing everyone what he was capable of, keeping his thrusts at the same pace, his hips endlessly moving with such strength, his cock pulsing with so much power, keeping the pressure intense of Steele’s prostate, which in turn kept Steele moaning out. Things were taken to another level when the bigger canine was dipping his head down and biting firmly onto Steele’s shoulder, letting out muffled growls against the fur, still slamming his way in until he was hurdled into another climax, draining more of his balls’ essence into his mate, flooding and inflating his stomach further. 

Balto wasted no time releasing Steele’s shoulder, twisting their bodies around as they got into yet another position. But this one had Balto standing up on his feet, keeping Steele elevated and holding them close together, his front grinding against the smaller canine’s back. Now Steele’s cock was really out for everyone to see, bobbing and leaking so much as the wolfdog was thrusting upwards, getting Steele to moan and pant with clear, undeniable enjoyment. He was being ravaged by the even huger cock that still managed to bulge his cum-flated stomach. 

The hard pounds were relentless, pushing out the excess, making a mess of the smoothly tiled flooring. Their passionate, multi-round fucking was the closer of their celebration, made into a part of the ceremony itself. Balto let himself go wild with lustful passion, letting out a series of growls and snarls while Steele was handling everything he was given, wanting more at the same time, being very much reminded why he loved Balto so much. The next hard thrust pushed the malamute over the edge as well, making a greater mess of himself and the flooring, giving everyone watching even more of a good show. All coming before Balto took the scruff between his jaws again, letting out another muffled snarl as he came a third time, finally giving the last of what his balls had stored up, pumping all of it and his knot into Steele as the pure satisfaction washed over him, his roaming hands feeling the malamute’s stomach bloating up to the same level as Jenna’s stomach. 

***

Balto and Steele returned from their honeymoon to find that Balto’s tuxedo thong had been hung up in their new house. The boathouse wouldn’t be enough to fit their growing family. There was a wall dedicated to their wedding photos, where Balto’s tuxedo thong was hung up as well. There was a case attached to the wall, holding the wedding cake toppers from both weddings. Next to the ones made of Steele and Balto was another of Balto who was modeled in a similarly skimpy way, but the figure of Jenna was wearing her bandana, them being arm-in-arm. Balto was very much in love with both mates, giving them both full attention, making sure they were satisfied in every way. It was the wolfdog’s care that got Steele gradually all the more used to his new life as a permanently nude man...