Being a solo climber of the mountains, you preferred the solitude as you could take in the beauty of nature without any outside influence. This applied to people who would rather yap in the cold rather than enjoy what life had given them to behold. You sat in the snow near the peak of the mountain, finally descending with the afternoon sun. The snow was gentle as it fell, the cold not as harsh as it was that morning when you began your climb.

The soft snow crunched beneath your boots, the tender nature of the snow reminding you of how gentle and soothing the world can be in your mind when you’re in the right conditions. Living while on a snowy mountain has its benefits, but the solitude can be overwhelming sometimes. There’s only so many occasions in which you can plant the flag at the top whilst being alone.

You donned your skies and started making your way back to your cabin, the sound of hot cocoa and a good book already calling your name. You already had a late breakfast at the summit earlier, so you weren’t exactly feeling peckish at the moment. You just needed a little something to wind down. The wind in your face as you skied was something that felt just right, cutting around corners where you could on the mountain.

Arriving at your cabin not five minutes later, with your smartwatch denoting the fastest speed at 32 miles per hour, you turned back and looked back up at the mountain that was now your home. You smiled at how grateful you were to be given the opportunity to live out your life in this little piece of precious nature. You headed inside, put the kettle on, and perused the books that were available on your shelf.

A few novels stood out, but there wasn’t anything that immediately grabbed your attention. You were about to stride over to the computer desk to order a pallet of new releases to be delivered to the town’s post office when you heard a knock at the door. Puzzled, you didn’t recall seeing anyone coming up the path to your area. You glanced out the window to see a big snowcat, the PAW Patrol’s version of a snowplow, parked in your driveway. It seemed to be billowing some gray smoke from its engine.

You opened up the door and happened upon Everest, one of the newer members of PAW Patrol, The fluffy husky pup was looking up at you with a sheepish grin, one paw scratching the back of her head.

“Good afternoon, stranger! My… snowcat is having a fit right now and I need your assistance in getting her up and running again.” she said apologetically, her tongue sticking out. 

You looked over at the snowcat one more time, before shrugging and deciding to help Everest with her vehicular mess. You strode over to your garage and looked for your usual toolbox, with the young pup ogling your own snowmobile.

“Oh wow… I’ve never seen one so big before!” She exclaimed.

“I mean, to be fair, it’s been modified. I doubt the department of motor vehicles would ever give me a license to operate it.” You explained, “Anyway, let's get to work.”

You pop the hood of the trunk and already saw what the problem was. The snowcat was overheating because her coolant tank was empty. “Well there's your problem. Don't you do regular maintenance on your snowcat?” You also noted something like that mounting making noise, but it turns out that the engine oil was running dry already. 

“Well… I haven’t done regular maintenance in a while, on account I have no idea what I’d be doing anyway.” Everest said, giggling to herself. “Usually Jake maintains the vehicles but he’s been away for a good while now, and I’ve been pretty busy myself.” she sighed, almost defeated at the amount of work that she had to do by herself.

Jack was Everest’s caretaker, for lack of a better word. You had gone snowboarding with him from time to time, whereupon he introduced Everest to you. The hyper energetic pup looking very deflated now made you feel empathetic for her, and you instinctively gave her a pat on the head with one of your clean hands. “There there, we’ll get this fixed up and you can get back to working nice and hard again for Jake.” You assured, in your most comforting voice.

Everest was slightly taken aback, but she didn’t pull away, leaning into your touch instead. “Yeah, let’s just get this over with so that I can get right back to work!” She leaned for a little longer than was necessary, but you didn’t mind. You ruffled her fluffy cheeks a little bit in a small escalation before turning your attention back to the snowcat.

You could have sworn that she was blushing underneath that fluffy coat of hers. Perhaps I’ll tease her more later. You thought to yourself, chuckling as you approached one of the shelves where you kept all the needed oils. You brought over a plastic container filled with engine oil, before bringing it over and setting it down on the ground.

You got on your back, crawled under her engine, opened up the port and let it all pool into another jug that you had cut in half to collect the oil. This will have a better use later, since it can probably be recycled for something else. Not much came out, on account of a lot of it being used up. You got back up, with Everest watching closely to your every move, perhaps learning in the process how to handle the process in the future.

You topped up her engine oil, which took a bit of time and the whole container, not that you minded anyway. The workshop in town had more than enough in stock, which had you questioning, why did Everest come here when the workshop in town was a thing? Eh, it’s probably nothing. Maybe she could only make it here in time. 

Thinking nothing much of it, you continued to add the coolant that seemed to be running low as well. That should stop the overheating issue. Once that was over with, you squared away all the waste and the remaining coolant back onto the shelf, with the waste set in a safe corner where it’s locked in a cabinet.

“I think that should be all good. Give that cat a whirl.” You said to Everest, who remained unmoved for a few moments as she watched your sweaty form and muscles ripple from the exertion. Though you weren’t sure, you could have sworn that you saw her licking her lips. It didn’t help that there was a pool of fluids forming between her legs where she sat on her haunches as she stared.

“Earth to Everest, hello?” You called out, running your hand along her fluffy scalp, immediately eliciting a yelp out of her.

“H-Hi! Sorry, I didn’t know what got into me there.” She shook her head violently, clearing off some of her sweat in all directions in the stuffy garage. “Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I think I fixed everything up. Give the snowcat a try and see whether everything is alright, just to be sure.” You explained.

The poor girl got in her snowcat, evidently flustered, her face now red as she fired up her plow. Immediately, the smoke had cleared from earlier and the snowcat whirred to life with nary any issues.

“I think you’ve done it! Thank you.” she thanked, smiling at you thankfully. “How can I ever repay you?” She asked, her eyes somewhat half-lidded.

“Just drop by more often.” you said, as you approached the vehicle and gave the good girl even more pats.

She giggled to herself, before giving you a swift lick on the cheek. “How noble. I'll drop by once in a while then!” Though in saying that, she did linger close to you for a little longer than she should. I wonder what she wants? You could see her nostrils flaring as she was sniffing your sweaty, musky scent.

You gave her more headpats as she continued leaning towards you. She was moaning weakly, as if really enjoying herself. To be fair, you were enjoying yourself quite a bit as well. Jake was lucky to have such a majestic, fluffy creature around the house.

You could see her rearlegs fidgeting as she grew more and more wet between. Was she getting off on being praised like a good girl? You figured you should stop before things got weirder and weirder.

“Yeah… I'll be around if you need any further help. I guess I'll see you when I see you?” You said. There wasn't anything inherently sexual about the situation that you wanted anyway. It's not like you fucked dogs or anything, that's be a shock even to you.

She nodded vigorously. “Yeah… I should get going. I need to clear more roads before they get absolutely covered! The weather forecast says it's going to be at least two inches deep, and that's gonna be dangerous!”

You gave her a warm smile as she backed her snowcat out of your driveway. Waving as she left, you couldn't help but notice, other than the scent of oils from the maintenance of her vehicle, the scent of a wet dog, quite literally so based on how her response was earlier. Maybe it was all the snow that she had endured on the way here?

Whatever the case was, you were glad she was out of your hair for the time being. Even though you'd rather ruffle her fluff some more. You quite enjoyed her coat and her soft cheeks earlier. Maybe next time I'll have more fun with her. You thought to yourself, before shrugging and closing your garage door.

Your boots crunched in the snow as you made your way back to your cabin. The snow was starting to fall gently on the land once more, the sun in the evening not as intense as the afternoon’s. The wind on your face was just as soft, with it following you into your abode when you opened the door. 

Feeling plum tuckered out already from the mountain climbing and helping Everest out, you elected to take a short nap before you started doing your work-from-home job in the night. You turned around for a brief moment to watch the husky pup leave, catching yourself smiling in the process.

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You stretched after a good two hour nap in bed, finally the sun having set on the world outside, with no light pollution to hamper the brightness of the star speckled sky. The view out your window was particularly amazing, despite there being no auroras as there usually would be at this time of night.

You shrug. There wouldn't be back to back perfect nights. At least that's what you thought. As you came down from your loft into the living room, you could hear the sound of a snowcat in the background outside your cabin. You looked out the window and saw that Everest was once more at your door, this time with a plastic bag in her mouth as she looked up at you with a smile.

You opened up the door and looked down at the young Husky. 

“I brought you dinner as thanks!” She said through a mouthful of plastic, of which you relieved her of in a quick, soft grab. “So… Can I come in? It must be lonely living up here alone.”

You don't recall ever telling her that you lived alone. Not that you minded anyway. Shrugging for the second time tonight, you decide to let her into your home. Surely, there wouldn't be any downside to this.

The fluffy Husky shook off the snow from her coat, pelting your entryway and living room floor with frost as you brought the food to the table. It certainly smelled great. You hadn't had takeout in quite awhile now, since you cooked at home, and there hadn't been time since you woke up to cook just about yet.

“That's mighty kind of you, Everest.” You said to her, to which she beamed at you. “Wasn't totally expecting a guest over for dinner, but I suppose there's a first for everything.*

She nodded and assisted you with setting up the table. You two moved in time quickly, but there was that scent again lingering in the air. Maybe it was the lack of the shower after working earlier, but you recognized the smell from earlier, that of a wet dog. You turned back to Everest, who seemed to be hiding her face away from sight as she continued prepping.

You're not sure what came over you, but you walked on over to her, took her snowcap off, and gave her a pat on her fluffy head. She yelped the adorable way she did in the garage earlier when she was zoning out.

“H-Hey!” She stammered. “Stop that! I'm not done setting dinner yet…” she said, almost as if she was expecting the pats after dinner.

“Ah, my apologies. After dinner it is then.” You teased, chuckling.

She gave you an adorable little pout, took her cap, and donned in again, before resuming with what she was doing earlier, a firm blush plastered across her face. You went back to putting food on the table, and five minutes later you two were all ready for dinner.

She had apparently bought all sorts of meats to complement some pasta, which was something peculiar that you had noted. You would have assumed they would do just fine with some dog food but you supposed that things needed to be switched up. You chuckled to yourself, realizing how weird it would have been for Everest to just bring dog food over to your house. 

The entire dinner smelled great. The two of you sat yourselves down, with her electing to sit right next to you. There’s that scent of wet dog again. You had the fireplace going, so there would be less sense in her remaining wet. You served her some of the italian delicacy with a good helping of guancale, of which she thanked you kindly, before digging in. She was still having the blush plastered across her face. Something was definitely off about the situation.

Serving yourself next, you revelled in the scents and flavor of the dish that Everest had graced you with. The food tasted great as well which, given the current environment of it being cold as all hell outside, further warmed you up. You looked up at Everest, who was sporting a sheepish grin as she watched you eat.

“Enjoying yourself?” She asked, working up the courage to wink at you as she chowed down on the food as well. Her muzzle was smeared in some of the carbonara, eliciting a smirk from you as you thought it was cute.

“I can’t really say no to that. The food’s pretty good, not gonna lie.” You admitted. The guancale went really well with the carbonara, the way it was cooked traditionally. It almost paired to perfection. The only thing missing was the wine that Everest brought, of which you opened up for you both. 

Everest brought out her own dog bowl from God-knows-where and placed it on the table for her to lap the wine out of once you poured it. She really went hard at it, finishing up the whole thing in a brief moment, necessitating you pour another time for her. The more she lapped it up, the messier her muzzle got, and honestly? At this point you could imagine a sloppy blowjob from the husky given the show she was putting on right now. 

You drank some of the wine, recoiling a little at how strong it was, but appreciative enough of the flavor of it all. You could feel yourself start to lose your bearings already, though you were generally not a lightweight.

You took your seat and licked your lips, putting two and two together from the signs that she was showing earlier. All the bashfulness, the wet dog smell, the whole nine yards finally made sense to you. Everest was in heat. But why was she here? Was it related to what she said about Jake not being around? No matter what the reason was, you were already feeling the effects. Her pheromones were starting to make your head spin.

“Everest, are you…?” you start to ask, before she starts nodding vigorously.

“Usually Jake would help me with my heat.” She explained, “But the tools he uses are locked away and…” She looks away, blushing and whispering, “I kinda had a crush on you for the longest time.”

She scooted over closer to you in her chair, the wet spot on the chair growing more and more as the alcohol clouded her judgement. “So I figured… Why not remove the heat with you since I’m interested?” She grinned adorably, giggling a little drunkenly.

Her cuteness and confession were more than enough to arouse you, but you held back just a little, unsure whether you’d actually be the type to fuck a dog, as you were against the idea earlier in the day. Still, the erection in your pants surely wasn’t arguing against her suggestions. She seems to have taken notice as well. Given how close she had managed to scoot over, she was within tackling range, of which she gladly did so.

She straddled your waist, her front paws placed on your chest as you sat in your seat. Her canine pussy was sopping wet and starting to soak through your pants as it dripped and cascaded down her inner thighs. She leaned forward and kissed you on the lips, her muzzle and cheeks soft and fluffy against your face as her doggy cunt started to rub against your bulge. Other than the initial resolve to not fuck her, which was dissolving faster than the snow off her coat earlier, she was presenting a compelling argument as to why you should.

You unzipped your pants and let your cock out, reveling in the heat and wetness of her lips pressing against your crown. She was teasing you with her doghood, having assumed control of the whole situation as her drunkenness grew proportional to her brazenness. Without uttering any more words, she lowered herself onto your cock, skewering herself and not stopping until you were certain you were about to breach her cervix.

She was absolutely tight, making you absolutely certain this was her first time. You’re not sure how Jake handled her heat with whatever “equipment” she was talking about earlier, but it seemed it didn’t involve any form of penetration. You grabbed the husky pup by her hips and supple ass, giving it several pats as she started riding you. Supporting her as she started bouncing in your lap in a cowgirl position, you let out weak moans that faded in comparison to her hungry panting. 

Every slam of her hips down onto yours sent shivers of pleasure through both of your forms. Your cock was in such a solid chokehold by her pussy that you felt like you were gonna nut at any moment. Her muscles were clenching down on you with so much force as she sought to milk you for all you were worth, to eradicate the heat that was plaguing her young, Husky body. You were more than happy to oblige.

You matched her bounces with your own thrusts, making sure that you were doing more of the work so that it wouldn’t be just her who’s working towards an orgasm. You felt like you had to work for yours as well. Between thrusts, Everest was starting to squirt little by little, her pussy juices mixing with your precum to flow down your thighs and her legs onto the floor, forming a sexual fluid pool as you two fucked.

The intensity of your session at the dinner table was only growing, with the alcohol running through Everest’s system gradually grabbing a hold of her senses, with the husky pup moaning louder and louder as you struck her cervix over and over with your cock. Your pre-cum was starting to fill her womb up as her vice-like grip on your cock ensured that nothing was escaping her pussy.

You took the opportunity to drink more of the wine she had brought, with a little difficulty on account of the husky bouncing on top of your cock, but managing to get some more of it down. Though less strong than before, the flavor was just as intense. 

Everest noticed that you were partaking in more wine and, before you could swallow it all down, plunged her tongue into your mouth so that she could have some. You didn’t mind, and matched her frenching motion as best as possible, reveling in the taste of the wine that was more prominent off of her tongue and muzzle than you would normally get from a wine glass.

Soon, you could feel an orgasm boiling up in your loins. She had been riding you for all of ten minutes and was already slowing down, having grown the sexual fluid pool to a respectable size below the both of you from her cute little squirts from her doggy pussy. You decided to reciprocate and grabbed her ass even tighter, before plunging your cock into her with renewed vigor, wanting to make sure you bury your cock as deep as possible into the pup before giving her the blessing of mothering your children.

You pulled her nice and close, before skewering her cervix and blasting her womb with a healthy amount of cum. You could feel her walls clamp down on your cock hard as she let loose her own torrent of juices, thoroughly soaking your hips, legs, and the dining chair as the pool grew ever larger. There was something off, however. Whenever you felt like your cock’s splurt into her was the last one, another one would rock your form as you continued cumming into her.

You knew it wasn’t normal, but it was something that you didn’t want to stop as the euphoria was engulfing you like an avalanche. You kept hugging her close, your hips still thrusting into her womb as you continued to dump pint after pint of semen into her depths, thoroughly impregnating her. You could even feel her tummy start to distend against you from the sheer volume of cum that was filling her up.

It reached a point where the seal around your cock that was her canine pussy started to ooze both your fluids, before absolutely overflowing onto the floor. There was no way that this was a natural insemination process, but there was also no way you wanted to stop cumming.

Everest immediately got off of you and laid on the floor, immediately licking at her canine pussy to catch the load that quickly escaping her depths. Even through strands of semen that were still firing out of your cock, this sight only drove you even hornier. You gripped her muzzle and opened her mouth. This change of dominance seemed to surprise her, but she was all for it. She opened her mouth wide and slid her tongue out to welcome your cock as you continued basting her with semen.

She swallowed like a good girl, taking in your seed very handily as if it were something she was used to doing, but you didn’t stop at just cumming in her mouth. You aimed your cock at the husky pup and emptied the rest of your balls all over her, the consistency making your cum stick to her like Elmer’s glue. You finally came down from your orgasmic high after what felt like minutes of pure ejaculation. The hot, viscous semen was emanating steam clouds from her coat after you had drenched her with your semen, and Everest was beaming at you with a drunken, happy smile.

“Fuck…” she exclaimed in exhaustion, “That was way better than any of the toys that Jake would use on me.” She started cleaning herself off fruitlessly with her cum-coated tongue, which only served to arouse your aching cock. You sighed and sat back down in the chair, pouring yourself another glass of whatever the hell Everest brought you.

“I see you’re enjoying the wine.” she quipped smugly, her eyes looking at you half-lidded. “It’s a special wine that I found while looking for people to rescue on the mountain the other day in this crevasse.” She beamed once more, “I was thinking it was going to be normal wine or something, before I read the details. It’s supposed to…’help with heat’ as it says, but I thought it meant the sun.”

You watched the husky pup shudder as cum started to leak out from her well-used pussy, your virility making itself known. You studied the text on the bottle of wine that she had mentioned and were met with something surprising. It read: ‘Good for heat! Give your pups a treat! Not fit for human consumption, untested and may bring ill effects like enhanced virility and urge to mate with animals.’

If only you had read that sooner.

You were already feeling aroused once more but were keeping it under wraps. Still… You leaned down and pressed on her tummy to push out a good amount of your cum that was still sloshing around inside her. The pressure made her dogina blast out a torrent of your seed and her squirt fluid, of which she let out a long, drawn-out howl of a moan.

“There’s no stopping it now, I can already feel the swimmers penetrating my eggs. We should probably call it a night since I’m definitely going to be pregnant with your pups soon.” She teased, her tongue sticking out.

You shrugged. There wasn’t much you could do at that point. You led the husky pup to the shower after finishing off dinner, Everest’s fur matted with your semen as you finally sought to clean her off properly. She was absolutely leaking seed from her canine pussy throughout the shower, no matter how much you tried to apply more pressure to her tummy. If anything, because of the wine, it served to only make her squirt more and more.

I should save some of that wine for next time. You thought to yourself, already thinking about how much fun it’ll be the next time she drops by. You toweled the leaking husky off, after which she immediately went up to the loft and made herself home in your bed, looking up at you with half-lidded eyes, the same that she had looked at you earlier.

“The night is still young, handsome. Are you sure you don’t want to make sure that the job’s done right?” She winked at you, with both her eye and pussy. 

“Didn’t you say earlier that you wanted to call it a night?” You teased her back, your cock still hard since dinner.

“Fiiineeee, let’s call it a night.” She pouted, “Would you still want to spoon though?”

You wouldn’t have it any other way.

The next morning, the two of you woke up in a heap of limps as the spooning got a little out of hand. She was still a bit leaky from the night before but that didn’t stop her from being all cute and cozy in bed. You went downstairs and made yourself some coffee, needing to sober up from the wine last night, if your consistent erection was anything to go by.

As the machine brewed your coffee, you thought back to your unflappable resolve to not fuck dogs crumbling last night, but it is what it is. The alcohol really did a number on you and your virility, if your heavy balls are anything to go by. You swore they felt fuller and bigger than before, but maybe you were just hungover. 

You heard some padding down the stairs of your loft as Everest had finally woken up. She looked up at you with a smirk, “Had a nice night, handsome?” she quipped.

You matched her smirk with your own as you gave her pats on the head. “You’ve ruined me, thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” She beamed, “All the more reason for me to visit you even more when I have the time to do so.”

You brewed her some coffee as well, using the same dog bowl she had used not twelve hours ago when the night went wild. The both of you drank in silence, well, however silent a dog drinking from a bowl would be. More so since she was a husky, one of the bigger dog breeds out there.

Still throbbing hard, she was already eyeing you up for seconds. You were already shaking your head, having had enough fun already. She did her cute little pout and went back to drinking your coffee, though her eyes never leave your cock even for a moment.

You give her a good ol’ ruffle of her soft face’s fur once she is done, once more fluffy given the lack of semen that was matting her fur the night before. She leaned into your touch, clearly enjoying the renewed attention and affection. She gave a sad little smile, however, knowing that this couldn’t last forever and that she needed to leave soon for work.

You reflected upon her sadness and gave her a pat on the head, “You’re free to drop by any time. Heck, I’m sure you have time during your lunch to give me a visit.” You wink, knowing that her pregnancy would definitely be more incentive for her to come visit you.

Everest nodded vigorously, before looking down at her tummy. You were unsure whether she was thinking about lunch time later that day, your cubs, or even both, but she sure seemed content in the way she looked down.

“Deal!” She said, making her way towards the doors, “Speaking of, I should get a move on. Thanks again for last night, and the coffee. Both were delicious!”

You gave her a playful little punch in the fluff, “You brought the food and the fun. Thank yourself for that, alright?”

She giggled and got into her snowcat, before waving you goodbye and making her way down the mountain from whence she had come. You smiled and waved back as she left, already looking forward to her next visit. You were absolutely freezing as you stood at the front door, still naked from the night, before making your way back inside.

[End]