
//Description
Balto’s life moves on, finding love in a beautiful red husky as he settles into a world that has only started to accept the wolf dog.
Soon Jenna will go into heat, and Balto's life will never be the same.

This series will take the events of the first film as cannon and use Jenna and Balto's pups from the sequels while moving the story forward. It's my adult themed continuation of Balto!

Also note I use the word “bitch”, it's meant in the literal “female canine” way, not meant to be derogatory! I also use “dog” to refer to male canines in the proper sense as well.





It had been three months since the serum run and life was going better than Balto could have ever imagined. The dogs who had once turned their noses up at the stray mutt now looked on in silent envy at the half-wolf who now freely walked their streets. Meanwhile Balto’s nemesis, Steele had disappeared shortly after his return. The big malamute fleeing from the master he left to die and the dogs he deceived.

But most importantly Balto walked through the streets of Nome with his mate, Jenna. The Beautiful red husky trotted along side and looked up to her lover, unashamed of their pairing. Jenna would take as much time as possible from her human family to be with Balto. They had become a very close couple, now the talk of the town as their intimate relationship became public. Balto had quickly become the envy of every bitch in town, hushed voices and glances cast his way on every trip he took. But Balto did not care for their attention, Jenna was a wonderful bitch and the only one he ever wanted.

Jenna was in a particularly good mood this afternoon, occasionally bumping her slender frame against the larger wolf dog as they walked. Balto had an idea what was on her mind, it certainly was on his as well. Invigorated they almost paraded each other towards a side street, ready to share some private time together.

Reaching the quiet alley Jenna turned into her mate, muzzle sliding against his cheek.

“I can feel it coming.” Jenna whispered, pushing her head underneath Balto's chin.

Balto obliged, pushing back into her. Eyes closing as their fur slid smoothly against one another.

“How many more days?” Balto asked with an almost desperate air to his voice.

“Five days now, and I will be ready for you.” Jenna whispered back, quick licks gracing the wolf dog’s cheek.

Balto had been waiting to hear it from her, he had sensed the approach of her heat, an irresistible scent that was drawing him in even more than her natural allure. He took in the sweet aroma as he ran his snout through her neck fur. Their bodies pressing into one another, tails wagging high into the cold air.

Balto changed the tempo as he began to lick at the back of Jenna's neck. The red husky chuckled as she shifted to meet his muzzle with her own. Reaching out, her slim tongue met Balto's as she was overtaken by his larger, lupine anatomy. His muzzle shifted to press against hers as their tongues licked against each other. Muzzles tilted, lips sliding across one another's to lock into a canine kiss. Tongues now unabated, dancing within their open jaws. Eyes closing the lovers settled into the comfort of one another.

In moments like this Balto was privileged to feelings he had spent many lonely nights in his youth dreaming of. He was no longer alone, Jenna his mate, the beautiful husky pressing against his body and tongue, longing for more. Her eagerness to accept him drove the wolf dog wild, he could feel the passionate energy behind her motions.

Pulling back Balto smiled, his muzzle connected to Jenna's for a moment with a string of saliva.

“Would you like to have some fun, my dear?” Balto sensually whispered as he posed tall in front of his mate.

“I'd love to.” Jenna responded taking no care to hide the eagerness in her voice.

Jenna licked at her mates muzzle with a few more lingering strokes before she rolled onto her back, one foreleg reaching up to rest gently on Balto's still standing chest.

“Me first..?” Jenna asked timidly as she settled into position, looking up to Balto’s heavy sheath.

"Gladly.” Balto answered as he positioned himself along her body, muzzle lowering without a second thought.

“ohhh... Naughty boy...” Jenna teased as she watched her lover descending upon her.

Balto wasted no time as his muzzle kissed into Jenna’s upturned belly. His tongue raking across her fur as Jenna wiggled her shoulders into the snow, holding her paw against his strong body. She cooed as Balto's tongue dug through her fur to kiss her sensitive nipples within her luscious fur. His tongue was slow and controlled, flicking over a long nipple before his thin lips squeezed it gently. Jenna moaned and sunk deeper, feeling her body more heated and rushed than usual.

Her paw rose up, pressing down on Balto's forehead and she gently guided him to her twitching sex. Her legs stretched wide as she felt Balto moving down along her belly, quick licks teasing the needy husky.

Jenna looked to the sky as she felt the cold winter air replaced by hot breath against her exposed groin. Balto took a few breaths through his nose as he let his mind dive into her. Along with her familiar aroused state he smelled her budding heat, even now working to prepare her body for its ultimate purpose, to prepare for him.

It was becoming a regular occurrence for Balto and Jenna to explore one another in this manner. Their relationship bloomed after his return, their passion raw and unashamed. Even now they laid on a side street in plain view of any dog or human who glanced their way.

Their unusual pairing would normally have caused great disturbance and controversy, but now no one dared to question it. Balto knew they would still stare as he walked by with Jenna, tails held high with the unmistakable scents of passion on them. It was the unspoken right he gladly claimed.

Being with Jenna granted him bravery he thought he never had. So if someone was now watching, let them, Balto thought. Let them watch as he made the most beautiful bitch in town writhe and cry out at his touch, begging him to push her over the peak as his tongue tasted her slender, sexy body.

Forepaws resting upon the snow Balto dropped down to let his tongue lightly grace Jenna's vulva. He hit then circled around the plump lips, the flesh flexing at his touch. Jenna's body shifted slightly as her head leaned back in approval, her paws held up in the air as her shoulders shifted to dig further into the snow.

Balto continued his licks against Jenna's quivering spade. At every touch her vulva relaxed, letting her lover slip in a little further as she yielded to his tongue. Balto changed pace, pushing straight down the middle of her vulva as he tasted her supple flesh against the flat of his tongue. Jenna gasped as she felt herself wrapping around the intruding tongue, arching slightly. Driven by pleasure her splayed legs stretched wider into the air as she felt her hips tense and lift from the ground.

Against the husky Balto’s tongue pushed straight down into her vagina. Balto could feel his tongue reaching its limits as he dove in, mouth open and teeth pushing around her groin. His explorations were met with a rhythmic squeezing of Jenna's hot flesh upon his tongue as he felt the strength of her body around him. This was just a small taste, a prelude to the unbelievable pleasure and intimacy they would soon share. He felt his sheath bob with its burden as his mind drifted.

Snapping back to the moment Balto allowed his tongue to withdraw and reposition for a more pertinent target.

Pushing upwards it didn't take much to find her quivering nub. Balto flicked upward as his tongue pushed against the husky's sensitive clit. Jenna's reaction was immediate, she stretched out, paws weakly reaching into the air as she moaned towards the sky. Balto let his motions swirl and push her quivering nub with strong quick licks.

Settled into position Balto sped up, his tongue flicking against her nub in rapid successions. Her hips began to roll and buck against Balto's mouth, her body climbing quickly at the direct stimulation, lost to passion. Jenna's weak pawing into the air turned into desperate grasps as her instincts told her to hold onto something and slam against the pleasure between her legs. Balto Knew her motions and dances well and was ready.

Forepaws reaching and gripping onto Jenna’s hips Balto pulled upward, lifting her lower body into the air as his lapping tongue stayed fixed upon her quivering mound. Balto sat on his haunches, holding onto the husky’s lower body as he gripped her securely and prepared for the next stage.
Jenna's desperate, clumsy paws found Balto's head, roughly pushing down as she pulled him in. Jenna's paws held strait, straining as her hips thrust against Balto's tongue.

Looking down Balto could see Jenna’s shoulders digging into the soft snow, her elegant neck covered by the red bandana as her chest rose and fell with her thrashing body. The motion was rapid and desperate, hips rolling in small circles as she squeezed her sensitive flesh against the pleasure. Her mouth was loose, tongue flopping about as her eyes became unfocused, body thrusting rapidly as Balto held on and continued his controlled rhythm.

In Balto's firm grasp her body thrashed, spine and shoulders vibrating against the snow as she was overtaken by the feral drive for pleasure. Balto stayed strong, holding her hips in his grasp as he continued to slather his tongue against her pulsing spade. Above Jenna’s feet kicked into the air, shaking as her toes splayed wide.

She was lost in pleasure, paws holding tight as she let out a weak feminine gasp at every firm pass of Balto's tongue. Jenna could only weakly huff into the air as her eyes closed and maw opened wide, hot breath releasing into the cold air at every sound.

Balto’s eyes were open and fixed, looking down as Jenna’s body bucked and moaned below. He had come to love watching Jenna like this, the beautiful, kind hearted husky indulging her deepest sexual instincts with the wolf dog she loved.

Jenna was overwhelmed, feeling the love and power of her lupine mate as he pushed his muzzle against her thrusting groin, her clit mashing against his tongue as every thrust of their combined motions sent her over the edge.

“Balto! Ah! Ah!” Panted Jenna as her back pressed into the snow, thrashing her hips a little higher. Her trembling paws pulled against the wolf dog as his practiced tongue slathered against her canine clit again and again.

Ohhhhh….AHHHHHHH.. Ah..! “ Jenna groaned, feeling her mind awash in sexual release, her hind feet stretching high into the air as they trembled weakly. Her whole body vibrated as her hips continued to thrust, muzzle smiling wide into the air. Balto still locked to her trembling mound as his licks grew slower, feeling as Jenna kicked a little weaker against him.

Jenna's hips came to a slow halt, the paws on Balto's head slipping down her body and onto her heaving chest. Jenna giggled lightly as she took in the wonderful pleasure of the moment, her body still tingling from the ride she had against Balto's muzzle. The powerful forepaws of her lover still wrapped around her hips.

Eyes lazily opening Jenna looked up.

Resting between her spread legs was Balto's head, his chin sitting upon her still twitching vulva. Balto's face held a cocky smile, eyes low in his own haze of arousal as he gazed upon his lover.

Jenna brought a paw to her mouth, giggling as she glanced up to his kind amber eyes. Their young love felt only natural in moments like this.

Pushing herself upwards Jenna curled in on her body, slim muzzle pressing against Balto's broader mouth. Her tongue flicked across his muzzle, tasting herself as Balto's lips opened to her. He pushed back down against Jenna, their tongues pressing between their canine lips.

Emboldened Jenna pushed upwards, her feet finding the ground as she and Balto stood back up. Balto let Jenna lead him backwards, yielding to her tongue as he grinned at her eagerness.

Jenna always got a little saucier after she orgasmed, a wild beast coming to the surface as her mind hummed from the highs of sex. Balto had come to adore this aspect of her. Pushing forward she took a small step, licking quickly and passionately over Balto's grinning mouth. She wanted more, she would have more.

Slipping from her lover's kiss Jenna took the moment to shake the snow from her back, throwing it all about as her luscious red fur came to rest. looking back up her tongue hung panting, eyes holding a playful deviance towards her lover.

“Think you're ready to claim this bitch?” Jenna teased as she walked forward, eyes glancing down at Balto's heavy sheath and balls as they swung beneath him.

The wolf dog stood firm, raising and cocking his head to his rambunctious looking mate.

“You should know better than to tease a hungry wolf.” Balto spoke, letting a wide toothy grin settle across his face. Balto was happy to playfully flirt with Jenna, goading her on as her sexy mood brought his arousal even higher.

“Mhhmm.. Such a big boy... and so passionate.” Jenna whispered up into Balto's tall ears as she passed, moving down his body, her hips swaying at every step as her curled tail trailed behind.

“You sweet little bitch… I'm gonna lock you up tight...” Balto groaned, standing tall as his tail wagged high into the air. Posing for his lover and embodying the strength and courage he felt when he was with her.

Jenna couldn't help but giggle at the thought as she crawled underneath his belly, slipping between his splayed paws.

The red husky’s back brushed against Balto’s chest, her tail wagging slowly as Balto stood wide and offered his groin to Jenna’s hungry muzzle.

Balto moaned out, feeling as her slim tongue teased at the exposed tip of his cock. Around the flesh Jenna's tongue slid, gently pushing back against his furry pouch as a little more of his bright shaft was exposed to her tongue.

Balto held the position, hips bucking lightly as he struggled to hold himself in check, letting Jenna set the pace under his belly.

Jenna’s curious tongue slipped down his fuzzy sheath, teasing the swelling knot inside with firm strokes. Her motions moved back along the swelling pouch as she reached the tip and swiped away a drop of precum.

Letting his weight settle onto Jenna’s back Balto’s forepaws wrapped around her chest, pulling gently as he settled into the mounted position. Jenna was strong, able to hold up against the wolf dog as her fluffy tail absentmindedly swiped against his muzzle. Balto's nose pressed into her lower back, breathing in her scent as his hips curled inwards to her waiting muzzle.

Balto slowly eased forward, feeling as his swollen cock pushed from his sheath, catching on the wide knot at his base.

Below Jenna's tongue licked across the musky organ, seeing the straining bulb within the sheath she pushed forward, easing the flesh from its prison with her wet tongue. Balto’s skin grew tight as his knot was slowly unsheathed. At the midpoint the bulb of flesh popped free, Balto’s furry pouch collecting behind the organ as Jenna's tongue ran across the naked flesh of his knot.

“UHHHH… MMPPHH!” Balto groaned aloud as he felt her attention on his knot.

Underneath his cock gave a healthy squirt of precum across Jenna's face, the husky only smiling as she was covered in her lover's scent and taste.

Balto’s feral mind begged him to slam forward, to grab on and hump until he was finished, but he resisted. He was more than content to let his beautiful mate explore his body, tease his most sensitive flesh and taste his essence.

“Ughhh… uuuhhh..” Balto huffed, feeling his cock jump again as precum sprayed from the tip. Jenna was hard at work, tongue caressing around Balto's knot as her wide lips struggled to contain his rapidly growing cock.

Balto was large, his knot too wide for Jenna’s slender muzzle, but elegant tongue work and her strong passion more than made up for such incompatibilities.

Jenna shifted to swipe around Balto's knot, teasing the taut flesh as it grew heavier by the moment between her lips. Balto felt his long shaft push against Jenna's cheek, sliding over the soft fur of her face as she closed her eyes and enveloped herself in his masculine scent.

Balto's heavy cock wobbled in the air as Jenna's squeezed down on his knot. The husky's eager tongue pulling and caressing behind his bulb, flexing as the shaft pointed higher and sprayed a shot of precum into the air.

“Ohh god Jenna… t-that tongue...” Balto commended, smiling as his own tongue panted into her fur. He huffed out and gave a weak pleasured cry each time Jenna wrapped around and pulled at his pulsing knot.

Jenna knew what Balto loved, they had guided one another for months now, knowing the delicate sounds, slight motions and signs of pleasure of their embraces. Balto was climbing quickly, already having been worked up from his attention on Jenna.

Feeling his peak approaching Jenna's mouth wandered, slathering quick attention along Balto's shaft as she pulled back, affectionate little kisses along his throbbing length. Above her Balto gasped out, eyes straining to look around as Jenna worked to his tip.

Reaching the tapered tip of Balto's cock Jenna opened wide, guiding the tender flesh into her maw as her tongue slid about the organ. Balto's hips kicked weakly as he focused on the sensation of sliding into Jenna's mouth as he squirt against her tongue.

Holding his whole shaft Jenna's long muzzle kissed against the base of Balto's knot. Jenna's lips opening as her tongue slipped further down, flicking around the firm knot as she renewed her attention against his pulsing glans. Balto was close, his hind feet shifting in the snow as they stretched long and wide, his groin gently pushing to squeeze his needy bulb against her muzzle.

“mhhh… so good... So… MHHH” Balto grunted, hips involuntarily pushing down against Jenna's attention as his instincts begged him to push the swollen flesh inside. Forepaws digging into Jenna's chest Balto came, his mind groaning in pleasure as his hips and cock twitched against his mate’s muzzle.

Jenna cooed, feeling as the wolf cock in her mouth jumped, pumping harder against her lips and tongue as she tasted Balto's pure seed splashing into her. Her heated mind took special joy from the act, feeling Balto's overpowering male energy as he gripped around her body, firm cock rocking against her as he came.

He could have any bitch in town, but he had eyes only for Jenna, a fact that always made the husky feel especially grateful to the handsome wolf dog.

The corners of Balto's mouth held wide, gasping against Jenna as he let loose. His long canine orgasm finally reaching its peak as another jet of wolf cum shot into Jenna's mouth.

The pair held still, Balto panting as Jenna's long tongue licked across his still pulsing knot. Balto's eyes were heavy, his body almost falling to sleep upon the soft fur of his mate.

“You sweet, sweet girl...” Balto cooed, his eyes closing as the surging pleasure kept his body in a haze of calming sexual expression. Unable to respond Jenna giggled lightly as she refocused on his spurting cock.

He kept shooting, Jenna drinking down every drop as her mind wandered forward. She was a bit nervous, this would be her second heat, the first was spent inside her home and safe from any prowling dogs. But now she had a mate, a dog that she trusted, loved and wanted to bear her pups.

She would throw herself to the stray wolf and know he would catch and embrace her like a true mate.

Jenna's overworked tongue hung loosely from her mouth as she panted around Balto's organ. The dog had reached his peak and was now slowly floating down, her own mouth straining, it was time to slip off.

Opening her mouth Jenna stretched almost in a yawn as Balto's squirting cock slipped free, the musky taste of wolf still swimming about her senses.

Balto let go of Jenna's body, slipping back to the snow as his tired forepaws fell back to earth. He stretched the limbs briefly, his cock swinging and spurting below his belly.

Both dog and bitch panted as they came back to the world around them. Still glowing from their intimate encounter, a prelude to the big night when their bodies would join in the inseparable canine bond.

Jenna's cheek rubbed along Balto's neck, feeling as he leaned into the attention, his broad forehead and muzzle pushing through Jenna's crimson fur as their gentle motions ended in mutual contented sighs.

Looking to one another the pair gave a gentle kiss, tongue flicking against one another between opened lips. Balto reached upward and licked away at Jenna's face, cleaning away some of his cum, left over from her handling of his spurting organ.

Jenna giggled as she was groomed, turning into his attention and relishing his affection.

“Thank you.” She cooed before giving one last peck of her tongue against his muzzle.

The pair stood in the alley and waited as Balto's cock slowly retreated back into his sheath. Now finished dog and bitch walked back to the streets of nome. Along the road Jenna's body bumped against Balto's as she laughed up with him. Balto returned the favor as they playfully walked against one another down the road. Their intimate scents still clinging to one another and marking them as lovers.



Five days later and the wolf dog was pacing, moving back and forth in the street as his tireless paws dug a shallow path in the freshly fallen snow. He was outside Jenna's house, the scent of her heat heavy even from the road.

He had been waiting for several hours, unable to sit back on the boat as he waited for Jenna to make her exit. They had a plan, Jenna would slip away from her master in the night and then follow Balto back out of town. And there on the old boat Jenna would spend the rest of her heat with him, safely away from town.

It would be any moment now when she would emerge, Balto's mind racing in anticipation of the biggest night of his life. Balto was feeling a bit unsure of himself, neither of them had mated before. Balto feared letting Jenna down, what if he didn't perform well or even slipped the tie like a foolish dog?

But another part of him almost drooled in anticipation, his sheath swelling as it bobbed underneath his trotting belly. Jenna was gorgeous, her body and scent familiar and irresistible to him. When he tied her they would be forever joined, bringing new life into the world with their love. The wolf and his mate, nothing could stop this.

Peeking out of an alley way came the sniffing muzzles of  a pair of dogs. They too drawn in by the irresistible scent that hovered about Jenna’s home. Balto stopped for a moment, looking intently at the dogs as he stood tall. The dog's eyes grew wide when they saw the half wolf in the street, making his claim.

The dogs quickly flattened their ears and spun about to exit the scene promptly. Balto couldn't help but smile, months ago these dogs would have taunted and chased him out of town, but now they did not dare stand in his way. Balto had finally become the proud, powerful wolf he always was.

Another few laps in the hard packed snow and Balto stopped again, hearing the telltale sound of Jenna’s doggy door opening.

Silently Jenna’s face emerged from the doorway, glancing about as she checked the surroundings. Jenna beamed as she saw Balto standing in front of the house, a strong smile on his face as he looked up at her. Carefully and silently she crept out of the safety of the house, cautious not to alert her masters to the escape. Her pace quickened as she sprinted across the snow and towards her beloved wolf dog.

Balto faced Jenna, widening his stance as she crashed into him with her unbridled excitement. Her smaller frame slammed against his powerful chest as the wolfdog braced himself. Quickly their necks pushed and slid against one another, a paw from Jenna reaching around to Balto's back as she pressed her whole body up into his.

They had not seen each other in four days, Jenna had been kept inside the whole time after her heat presented itself to her master. This was their only option, the wolf coming to swoop away the beautiful husky maiden as she disobeyed her master to give herself to the wild beast.

She did not need to say anything, she was ready. Balto was swimming in her full scent, it was Jenna through and through, but with something extra now. The aroma that had been growing within her for the past week was now in full bloom. An almost Dark musky scent that screamed femininity to him. He closed his eyes and took it all in. Jenna knew her body well, tonight was the night.

Feeling the need for privacy the pair rose up, turning as Balto led Jenna out of town along well known paths through the still night.

They made the journey quickly, both feeling the burning need within their bodies as they drew closer and closer to Balto's home.

When they reached their destination Jenna climbed up onto the boat with a quick hop, followed by Balto as he too made the practiced jump to the slanting deck.

They were both a little winded from their hurried pace, Jenna turning as she panted into the still alaskan night. Balto smiled back as she settled and sat down, only the needy panting of a beautiful bitch breaking the stillness. They were entirely alone here, no dog or human to interrupt what they had been waiting months for.

Stepping forward Balto kept his eyes on Jenna’s. She was drawing him in, the natural scent of her heat along with her familiar beauty and grace making Balto drool as he walked. Jenna too felt her heart beating faster as she saw the confident wolf dog of her dreams moving closer to her, drawn in by her need and prepared to satisfy it.

Balto stopped his advance, broad nose pressing gently against Jenna’s snout as she looked up into Balto's shining amber eyes. She was almost rigid as her body started to heat up, imagining what he was going to do to her.

Without a word Balto parted his muzzle and slid his tongue across Jenna’s lips, the motion slow and gentle. Jenna responded to the calm tempo with her own tongue, parting her slender muzzle and turning to reach around Balto’s jaw.

Balto's wide muzzle interlocked with Jenna's, letting their canine lips join between them. The wolf dog let his body draw a little closer as he reached with a paw to Jenna’s shoulder, holding her as his own body sat down with hers. Between them, long tongues danced within sealed muzzles as their eyes closed in intimate bliss.

Balto reached another large paw to stroke down Jenna's elegant neck, hugging her closer into his own body as his slow, but impassioned motions showed his discipline and restraint. Jenna was his, and he, hers.

Balto's lips pulled wide as he tasted Jenna with his tongue. Jenna was almost losing her balance as she melted into Balto's strong paws and muzzle, feeling as she was worshiped for the stunning female she was.

Balto had forgotten all the doubt and anxiety he felt before. Here, now, engulfed in his lover's scent he knew everything was right with the world. The culmination of the past few months laid clearly before him. Balto never felt more confident in his life. Ancient instincts guiding him, ready to be set loose.

Feeling satisfied Balto pulled back, Jenna's eager tongue lapping at his muzzle as her neck craned for just another second of the sweet kiss.

Dog and bitch stood with one another, their panting muzzles dripping lightly as their combined breaths mixed into the cold air. Jenna shyly looked down and giggled, realizing her loss of composure from Balto's attention.

“You are... breathtaking...” Balto whispered. His paws still holding around Jenna’s shoulders in his loving embrace.

“Balto… I thought about what you asked... Tonight, I want the wolf… ” Jenna looked up, modest about the lurid nature of her request.

Her body shuddered as the powerful wolf dog leaned forward, large paws holding firmly around her shoulders as she felt his hot breath against her cheek. Balto's muzzle reached up to Jenna's submissive ear as his lips parted in a sly smile.

“You wild girl… now you're gonna get it...” Balto whispered, letting a low, friendly growl punctuate the statement.

Jenna could feel his power as he pushed into her. In his grasp her body relaxed, her mate here to guide her and share this special night. Jenna pressed herself into his broad chest, prepared to surrender to the dog she loved. He was so strong and kind, the only one she would trust in her most vulnerable state.

Balto stood upright, his confident muzzle held high as his eyes held a wild intensity not often seen from other dogs. He was focused and in control as the young bitch looked up from his embrace.

Balto let his paws fall to the deck of the ship as he pushed into the smaller husky. His head held high, muzzle pushing down into Jenna's neck as he gently nipped at her ear. Jenna could hear Balto's light contented rumblings against her, his muzzle moving and nibbling down her neck as he combed and pulled at her fur before swooping down to bring their long cheeks together.

Balto pushed upwards, feeling the short fur of Jenna's muzzle sliding within his own as he raised her head to meet his, pointing high into the alaskan night. Jenna was starting to lose her composure, panting as she pushed back against Balto and licked wildly against his neck in a heated frenzy.

Taken by the moment Jenna's muzzle held high, her jaw opening as a howl escaped her. Balto was shocked at the sound, he had never heard Jenna howl, her voice unpracticed but joyful as she sung out to the world.

Balto lifted his head along with hers, letting his deeper more stable voice join into the night sky.

They both smiled, feeling as the short howl came to an end and Balto grinned at his mate, perhaps she had a bit of the wild in her as well.

Invigorated Balto buried his nose into the ample fluff of Jenna’s neck as he breathed in hard. Jenna's heated aroma filled him, bring new, feral energy to the wolf dog as he stepped forward, nose tracing down Jenna's neck and along to her back.

Against the wolf dogs dominate posture Jenna stood tall but still, feeling as her lover moved along her body, drawing closer to the source of her heat and need.

Jenna's eyes pressed shut, head reared back as she felt Balto's nose pressing down against her lower back. Her long tail flying sharply to the side as she made way for him.

Balto smiled as he saw the tail swing away, Jenna instinctively thrusting her rump a little higher into the air as she stood and waited for him. Her scent was overpowering now, his nose sliding down her back and around the feathered fluff of her rear.

Between her gently parted legs was Jenna's swollen mound, the dark, glistening lips standing starkly against the white creamy fur of her thighs. Without a thought Balto's tongue pushed from his muzzle, sliding over and around the puffy flesh of Jenna’s spade as he tasted her heated arousal.

Balto let out an audible groan, his mind taking in the sweet scent of his mate. Within his feral mind he could feel the burning passion of his instincts overcoming him. Another swipe of Balto's tongue cradled around Jenna's plump lips, the flesh squeezing and bouncing as Balto swooped in again, straining to taste more of her nectar against his tongue.

Jenna strained to hold still, feeling her hyper sensitive flesh held and pulled about by Balto's tongue. She huffed gently up into the air as she withstood the onslaught, her mind ablaze at every delicate hit.

Swinging his body around Balto pushed in deeper, feeling Jenna's swollen lips begin to part against his strong attentions. Jenna moaned loudly, unable to keep herself still as her hips sank, back curling inwards as her hind legs grew weak. Balto showed no mercy, only digging deeper as Jenna could hold back no more. The husky's hips exploded with a flurry of wild thrusts against the lapping tongue.

“NHHGGG!” The husky bitch groaned as her hips jumped forward.

Slipping away from the lapping tongue Jenna awkwardly stepped forward along the deck, her body thrashing as her hips moved rapidly on their own. In a few moments Jenna's body came to a rest, her eyes hazily opening as she turned back to Balto with surprise on her face.

Balto could do little but stare hungrily at Jenna's presented body, her rump pushing to stand tall once again as her spread legs and flagged tail goaded Balto's feral instincts to action.

Foreplay was over.

Lowering his head Balto stepped forward, his gaze fixed on Jenna's eyes as he prowled to her. His stare was intense, one which few dogs could match. The feral strength of his lineage showing through as the wolf approached the trembling husky bitch.

Balto reached forward and roughly grabbed the husky's hips with his fore-paws, drawing her straight back into his grasp. Jenna's paws scraped along the deck as she was pulled backward, her body rigid as she submitted to the wolf that had her in his grasp. Large paws held around Jenna’s hips as they hooked under her thighs, bringing her rump higher as she felt Balto’s weight start to come down upon her backside. Just behind Jenna's spread legs Balto’s stood even wider, forepaws pulling back on Jenna's submissive hips as his swelling sheath jutted towards its target.

Jenna looked straight ahead, heart pounding in her chest as her lungs struggled to breathe in and out. Her body was quivering as she surrendered to his will. Her eyes closed as she felt Balto's powerful paws gripping hard against her, leaving no room for her to move. Her body was alight, feeling the raging hormones in her mind begging her to let the loving wolf at her hind quarters have his way with her delicate body. She smiled as she stood, ready.

Eager hips pulled inwards, spine compressing as Balto's red tip jabbed forward. He could feel Jenna's heat washing over his loins, but found only soft fur brushing against his erection as he pushed. Frustrated he pulled back and slammed forward again, only glancing off Jenna's swollen vulva to miss again.

Jenna stood statuesque, a tiny gasp escaping every time she felt Balto compress and pull her hips back into his thrust. Any moment and it would happen.

Balto tried to focus, his inexperienced hips fumbling to complete the task. He breathed for a moment, letting his swollen sheath settle underneath his body, focusing on his organ and the heated entrance of the husky mere inches from him.

Breathing out Balto focused, hips rolling forward slowly and deliberately as he aimed straight and true.

At the tapered point of Balto's cock he felt her, hot lips and the delicate point at their center. He pushed in, feeling as Jenna's heated flesh was spread by his wolf cock.

Above his mate Balto groaned, feeling as his hips pushed further, the furry flesh of his sheath peeling back along the length of his member. His pulsing knot quickly popped free of his sheath only to be swallowed within the indescribable heat of Jenna's body.

Jenna remained still, neck standing tall as she breathed harder, preparing for the feral pounding she was about to receive. Behind her Balto’s hips pushed flush against Jenna’s, their fur pushing together as Balto twitched and spurt, his cock growing rapidly as he held it as deep as possible.

Balto only reveled in his triumph for a moment, feeling the rapid expansion of his member urging him to knot his bitch.

Balto's strong hips gave a quick kick, his spine pulling inward as he pushed against Jenna while his forepaws simultaneously pulled her back into his tight embrace.

Balto's swelling cock pushed deep into Jenna, her hot flesh wrapping around him as he grew larger with every pulse of his member.

Underneath the impassioned wolf Jenna moaned, her jaw hanging wide as she took in the sensation of being pounded by Balto. His motions were fierce, hips slamming relentlessly against Jenna's rear as she instinctively pushed back into Balto's spread crotch.

Balto's feet danced on the deck of the boat as he stared down, tongue hanging loose as his eyes held unfocused. Inside his cock was nearly fully hard, catching on Jenna's body as he thrust. His hips thrashed wildly, short powerful hits as he felt Jenna's body rocking along with him.

Her flesh was so inviting, hugging around him as her mound distended and held at every brief pull of his hips. He was locked in, Jenna’s strong walls holding around the back of his swollen knot as each thrust gently tested the tie.

He was already squrting within her, cock reaching its limit as his body begged to go faster, feel her embrace even more as his peak loomed ever closer.

Balto's hips rolled faster, kicking up his footpaws as they struggled to keep up with his feral pace. Balto rolled forward, feeling his weight falling onto Jenna’s rear as his forepaws hugged around her waist even tighter. Below, his feet left the ground, kicking forward into the air as his whole body hugged and thrust around her strong hips.

Jenna stood firm, feeling all of Balto's weight upon her, her legs wobbling but standing strong,  her body vibrating with every hit of Balto's powerful hips.

She was climbing fast, the feeling of Balto's large knot hooked inside her body triggering ancient feeling within her. She was a bitch, a fertile body to be plugged and seeded by the dog she loved.

Against Jenna's raised cheek she suddenly felt Balto's rapidly panting muzzle. His large body falling against her back as her own body compressed and strained under his whirlwind.

Her eyes glanced to the side, feeling her swelling climax as she focused on the ragged panting muzzle of her lover. Within she felt his cock, filling her in a way she could have never imagined before. Balto was lost, eyes held shut as he panted against her head, wrapping his large powerful body around hers as he humped furiously.

Jenna moaned out, feeling her own hips straining to match Balto’s. The union of their sexs was strong, every motion of his hips pulling her body with his. Her flesh wildly squeezing and straining around his massive, throbbing organ as he struggled to thrust against the resistance.

It was too much, the red husky moaned and gasped as her lovers weight wrapped around her body. Her head was thrown upwards, feeling Balto's muzzle against her neck as she panted desperately, her eyes held wide as a torrent of pleasure burst forth from her clenching loins. Her pleasure ebbed and flowed as Balto's pistoning cock continued its motion within her, not letting her peak fully dissipate as she gasped even harder as Balto held around her hips and plugged her over and over behind his kicking feet.

Above Balto’s mind struggled to keep focused. A feral hunger overcoming the wolfdog as he was lost in the tireless motion of his cock.

He was harder than he had ever been in his life. His knot full and throbbing as he felt every part of him wrapped in Jenna's body. Strong muscles pulling tight as he was sealed within her passage. Every backthrust gave him a surge of overwhelming pleasure as he felt his hard knot stretched and pulled.

The wolf dogs motions shifted as his feet found the ground again, straining as his jaw held wide, eyes almost in disbelief as he felt an indescribable surge within himself. His savage pace letting forth an unstoppable orgasm. He pulled hard around Jenna’s waist as his body continued its uncontrollable thrusts.

“ARGHHH!! UGHHH!” The wolf dog grunted, feeling as his hips slowed, feet growing rigid as he came.

He could only hold on as his large cock jumped and twitched inside his bitches body. Squirts of potent wolf seed splashing deep into Jenna's fertile body as his cock rocked slowly within her.

The heat seemed to grow more intense and grip even harder as he felt his size strain her at every strong pulse of his member. His mind was a swirl, feeling every delicate jet of cum shoot through his hard cock and into his mate.

It took a few more seconds until Balto's hips came to an uneasy stop as he panted. His focus returned, looking down at Jenna's neck and head as she leaned over and panted. His own wolven heart beating fast as the joining of their loins continued to throb in his mind.

He could feel it undeniably, every slight motion of his body pulling on the tie between them. He was locked tight, almost light headed as pleasure continued to surge through him.

They had done it, tied together as lovers and mates. Feeling the joy of the moment Balto smiled wide, still panting as he stood tall above Jenna. She too felt the significance of the moment and looked back, her eyes tired and satisfied as they shared this intimate time together.

Paws still locked around Jenna's hips Balto leaned down, finding Jenna's muzzle with his own as he kissed her. Their passions swelled again as their tongues hurriedly slapped together, jaws rolling as they shared their sloppy kiss.

Taking a deep breath Balto reared back, pulling briefly against the tie as yet another jet of cum shot into Jenna's body. Focusing he let go of her hips and kicked a leg over her body, feeling his cock flip to stand rear to rear with his mate.

Jenna breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the weight lift from her tired body. Now pulled back by the strong tie that bound her to Balto.  

The wolf dogs orgasmic bliss continued, his mind hazy, the taut flesh of his cock pulsing with erotic energy. Jenna's quivering passage compressed around him, holding him in a way that was making the wolf dog stretch his panting mouth wide, taking it all in.

Balto smiled as emotions surged within him. This is what it was supposed to be. With his beloved bitch, locked deep as they shared their intimacy with one another. A bond between them that was inseparable, holding tight as their lives and souls were bound together.

Balto took a moment and glanced back at his mate. Her elegant chest rising and falling as she too panted at the link they shared, She was beautiful.

Balto broke the silence with a cocky smile.

“You still with us Jenna?”

Catching her breath Jenna smiled back.

“Mhhmm... Could you... drop down just a little?”

Balto glanced down to see Jenna’s hind toes straining against the deck as she hung from his cock.

“Oh yeah.. here.” Balto apologized and let his proud hips drop to meet the smaller husky.

“That's the spot...” Jenna cooed Shifting her weight while feeling Balto's tie within her body.

“We are... locked really tight... I-I cant stop cumming....” Balto said as his mind tried to put the exotic sensation into words.

He was tied in an inseparable physical bond. He loved Jenna more than ever and now she was his true mate. Their link was irrefutable and complete. Even now he felt more and more of his essence pumping into Jenna's tensing passage as his knot sealed every drop.

“Mhhmm, I'm so glad I met you, you've been so good to me, I can't imagine myself anywhere else.” Jenna said reflecting on the meeting that led to this moment.

“You are beautiful, the sexiest bitch in Nome.” Balto cooed back in his orgasmic haze.

“And... you are mine..!” Balto playfully taunted as he rolled his hips and pulled at Jenna, stretching their joined organs to tease the husky.

“Ohh, Naughty boy.... You really saved up for this didn't you.” Jenna teased back feeling his constant contributions flowing into her body. Jenna sighed out again, feeling the frenzy of their breeding giving way to exhaustion.

“Do you think we could lay down for a little? I didn't sleep all day.”

Balto glanced over at the cabin of the ship, his sleeping blankets looking inviting for the wolf dog as well.

“Just follow my lead.” Balto said, turning towards the cabin.

Balto took a slow short step forward and felt Jenna's hind leg follow close behind. The elasticity between them gave just enough room to manage as she pushed backwards to follow her lover.

“Wow, this is something.” Jenna said giggling as she settled into a backwards shuffle as Balto towed her along the deck.

Step by step the young lovers reached their destination and carefully lowered onto the blankets. Balto allowed his eyes to close and strained legs relax as his mind glowed from the seemingly endless throbbing of his cock locked securely in his mate. Jenna herself let out a long contented sigh as she settled down onto the blanket with her lover. Dog and bitch laid still, slight yawns and sighs from the pair as they rested their tired bodies.

Some twenty minutes later Balto's head rose up from the blanket. His knot popping free from Jenna as he looked back at their previously joined sexes.

Feeling his body no longer stuck Balto lifted his leg high as he sat up. Curling his hips inward as the motion pulled his cock away from Jenna's tight embrace. The organ flipped back to its normal orientation, wobbling and slapping against the blanket as he stared for a moment at the slick organ. Balto licked at his aching member and tasted himself and Jenna's deepest reassesses oozing along its smooth surface. Aided by his tongue Balto’s spent cock slid quickly back into its protective sheath.

Looking back again Jenna’s chest rose and fell, the swollen lips of her sex dripping lightly with Balto's contributions.

Feeling tired himself Balto crawled along the blanket, making his way across the back of the red husky. It was strange to suddenly be his own entity once again, no longer intimately tied to every motion of Jenna. She lazily looked back as Balto settled against her body.

Balto hugged gently, their fur coming together as he spooned the beautiful husky. A slender tongue slowly meeting Balto's chin as he laid down. His paws gripped around Jenna's slowly rising and falling chest, holding her close as the pair drifted off with one another.


Before the sun rose the next day the lovers awoke, still groggy Jenna licked and teased Balto’s yawning muzzle as their emotions rose high once again. It only took a minute for Jenna to cease her licks and stand to present herself, tail held wide and high to make way for the wolf dog. Balto wasted no time and plunged his cock deep, feeling his own ejaculate from a few hours earlier slicken the way. The lovers moaned each other's names as Balto's swelling flesh hooked inside of the husky, feeling as her body delightfully gripped and pulled with his motion once again. The wolf and his husky already becoming well accustomed to the overwhelming fullness and oneness Balto's firm knot brought between them.

Standing tall the dog and bitch eventually separated once more as a trickle of Balto's seed dripped from Jenna. They both took a moment to lick at their well used genitals.

Their eyes met, both smiling as the wolf dog leapt playfully at his mate, celebrating their recent joining as they laughed and ran across the open fields with the rising sun.

They both ran across the woods and down along the beach until Jenna once again signaled for her lover to perform his duty. Yet again the dogs rutted as Jenna's paws dug into the sand with their combined weight. Jenna moaned aloud as she felt the familiar throb of the wolf dog within her. Her heat addled mind beginning to crave the feeling more and more each time they joined. Her body sung with the feelings Balto gave her, she was fulfilling her bitches purpose and never felt more alive, more loved.

Balto and Jenna continued in this manner for two more weeks. Mating, sleeping, teasing one another then crying out as their bodies joined again. Balto had lost count of how many times they copulated as he felt his cock swimming in its own fluids, his supply seemingly endless and Jenna's capacity boundless.

In the last days their sessions drifted further apart as their spent bodies cried out for rest and Jenna's heat began to wane.

Jenna lay her upper body against the deck of the boat, lungs heaving slowly as she stared over the edge of the broken ship. She looked back to the town of Nome in the distance, her rear held aloft from the standing wolf dog she was hanging from.

Behind her Balto groaned, feeling his slick member slide from his mate as her rear fell to the boat deck. A sizable puddle beneath her as his straining cock dripped and wobbled in the air. The wolf dog did not even bother to aid his aching member back into its soaked sheath. Stepping forward on his own shaky legs Balto let his body fall next to Jenna’s, exhaustion challenging him to keep his eyes open as he stretched his limbs across the deck.

The red husky smiled, cooing to herself as she felt Balto settle next to her.

“Balto… thank you... I’ve never felt so free...” Jenna said, almost half asleep as her weary body relaxed.

Balto’s broad muzzle pressed to hers, giving a quick lick as his tired eyes held on her.

Jenna smiled and continued.

“The pups will be beautiful and strong just like their father.” Her body had already told her she was pregnant, it happened the very first day.

“Oh? Will they be kind and sweet just like their mother?” Balto said lazily kissing Jenna's relaxed ear.
“Oh you...” Jenna giggled taking the compliment. “Of course they will.”

She nuzzled into Balto's neck, both yawning as they settled into a long afternoon nap.

Later in the day Jenna's heat was finished. Her body winding down from the whirlwind the lovers had put it through.

Upon the ship Jenna laid as her head stood tall, her stance worried and occupied as Balto lightly snored at her side. There was something on her mind that had crept in since the emotional high of her estrus had faded. She gently prodded Balto with her paw until he stirred.

“Balto... I think I need to get back to the house.” Jenna said with worry in her voice.

Balto rose up as his forepaws lay stretched before him.

”Really? I thought we could maybe, spend a few more days together?” Balto responded, feeling his own heart tighten at her words.

“No… I can't.. I really shouldn't have left for so long. I've never been out of the house like this before...” She said realizing just how many days it had been, a mild panic now rising within her.

“It’s ok, Everything's going to be fine Jenna.” Balto said trying to soothe her, his paw falling onto hers as he tried to reassure his mate.

“Oh god, Rosie! What if she thought I ran away... she must be so worried!” Jenna said, almost whining at the thought of what her little girl must have been doing this whole time.

Balto had trouble responding, the world of an owned dog was still a mystery to him. The half breed wolf never really was able to understand the bond she and other dogs held with humans but he could not ignore the worry he saw on her face.

“Jenna it will be ok, I'll walk you there, it's safe to go back into town now.”

“Thank you… I hope they aren't angry...” Jenna said as she rose quickly, making her way to the edge of the boat to jump down as Balto quickly followed behind.

Entering Nome Jenna and Balto still smelled heavily of their two weeks of mating, turning the heads of every dog in town. Many had wondered where Jenna had been this whole time, the answer now crystal clear as she strode along with the handsome wolf dog. Balto proudly walked beside her, confidently meeting the gaze of any jealous dog that looked their way.

They arrived in front of Jenna's house, the lights were still on as the family went about their evening. Jenna stepped towards the house, ears lowering as she heard the faint voices of her family inside. But she stopped for a moment, looking back as Balto sat obediently in the street. Her muzzle smiled wide as she leapt back and almost shocked Balto with her sudden enthusiasm, licking across his muzzle affectionately.

“I won't ever forget those weeks, my handsome wolf.” Jenna smiled and laughed, giving a sudden dose of passion back into the moment before she turned.

“I'll come see you in a few days, rest up, we both need it.” Jenna said, earning a hearty chuckle from Balto before she ran up the stairs and hurried into the home.

Balto sighed as his mates red tail disappeared into the house with the sharp clack of the doggy door. The wolf dog turned, starting to walk down the street as he thought of his mate. But Balto's thoughts were interrupted, his attention thrown back to the house as he heard yelling from inside.

“JENNA! Bad dog! Where have you been?! BAD! ” Bellowed the man of the house as he scolded the red husky. Balto stood in the street, looking back as his ears strained to hear.

The man's disgruntled voice was quickly replaced with the worried call of Rosie.

“Jenna! Where did you go!?” The girls sympathetic voice undermining the forceful tone of her father.

“Don't run away again! I thought you were hurt...” Rosie cried out, her voice turning to sobbing as she likely hung from Jenna's neck, embracing her beloved dog she had feared was gone forever.

It seemed Jenna was right, her sudden departure and delayed return had not gone unnoticed by her humans. Perhaps it was even worse than Jenna had feared.

In many of their passionate moments Balto had forgotten that Jenna was an owned dog.

Balto couldn't understand why she felt so attached to them. Whenever she tried to explain herself she never could quite find the words to make Balto understand. ‘It's Complicated’ she would always say leaving the wolf dog puzzled but still patient with the husky he loved dearly.

But now he felt the life he had built crumbling around him as an insidious, creeping doubt seeped into his mind. Balto’s heart grow tighter at the thoughts. How could she be his mate when she already had a family?

Part of Balto had wished Jenna would just stay with him, forget about Nome and run away to live like a wolf outside of town with him. In their moments of passion Balto had felt it, part of her wished to live wild and free, to spend the rest of her days at Balto’s side. But things were not so ideal, they were messy and flawed, they were complicated.

Balto had even naively thought Jenna would raise the pups with him, as their family. But after discussing it he had conceded to allow Jenna's family to birth the pups, after all it was how all dogs were raised, as he was informed.

Balto was not without hope. He looked back at the moments they had shared together, from their passionate kisses to their carnal embraces. They both felt it, they had formed a sacred bond with one another, one that Balto's ancestors and even Jenna's had shared for countless generations. Things may be complicated as Jenna had said, but they were both strong and they loved one another.

Balto settled on the deck of the abandoned boat, tightly wrapping a blanket around himself. He sighed out, missing his mate's body next to his.

“Everything... will.. be ok.” Balto shakily spoke to the hollow ship before settling into an exhaustive sleep.


As Balto predicted Jenna wasn't able to come and meet him in a few days, she was well occupied with her family as she spent time with Rosie, hoping to repair the distress she had caused for her girl.

It was over two weeks when Balto finally found Jenna outside her home, waiting for him. They both ran to one another, tongues meeting before they embraced, both canines sighing at their reunion. As Balto and Jenna kissed in the street Rosy's father stared down at the wolf dog from the open doorway. He knew whom to blame for Jenna's absence during the estrus. The two males locked eyes as the man turned and shut the door to the cold wind.

Undeterred Balto felt the passion for Jenna welling back up within him, but his enthusiasm was tapered, seeing and feeling the pain on Jenna’s face.

Jenna tried to smile, just wanting to walk with Balto like usual. So they did, Balto with Jenna at his side as they roamed and spoke about the events of the last two weeks.

Jenna had been scolded harshly, she had always been the good dog, coming home for dinner and sleeping at Rosie's side. But she had betrayed her master's trust, running away without warning. And worst of all Rosie couldn't understand why her beloved dog had disappeared during the night, seemingly to never come back. Jenna was almost crying as she recounted the reunion to Balto.

Balto spent most of the walk in silence, attentively listening to Jenna as his own ears dipped low. He had little choice but to accept what she was saying. He had no response, no retort or answers for the worried husky to help the situation.

Despite all that, she still rubbed her body against Balto’s, feeling the connection that still held between them. Wanting to just be a couple once again. But from her words it was clear, she couldn't be everything she wanted. Jenna's master was enforcing stricter rules upon her, the thought of her escaping for her next heat seemed like an impossibility. The leash around her neck had been pulled taut.

For the remainder of Jenna’s pregnancy she tried her best to spend time with Balto. Stealing a few hours in the evening away from Rosie. Balto knew this must be very hard for her. Jenna’s pregnancy did not help calm her emotions, at times she was almost as passionate as in her heat, while other days she seemed contemplative and distant.

Balto wanted to address it, he wanted to ask her to run away with him, he knew he could provide and love Jenna for the rest of his life wherever it took them. But he refrained from the question, not out of timidness but out of acceptance, he knew her answer. No, she could not ever do it.

Jenna could not leave behind the girl whom she had spent her entire puppy hood following. She couldn't run from the master that fed and trained her. Something in her being prevented such a terrible betrayal. As much as she loved Balto, she was a dog. She could never truly be his.


Rosie was overjoyed when Jenna’s pregnancy showed, the little girl excited by the prospect of cute little pups. But her father was not so happy, groaning at his failure to contain his dog, now leading to the messy prospect of birthing and caring for a litter of pups he never wanted.

The birth of the pups took place behind closed doors. Balto was frenzied, pacing and waiting outside for word of their health. He cursed all the barriers that kept him from the bitch he loved and the pups they should be sharing. His fevered pace tracing deep paths in the snow outside of Jenna's home.

Balto was able to catch Jenna on a brief trip outside to relieve herself. The husky bitch was ragged, her energy sapped but spirits high. She kissed him and joyfully told of their six healthy pups, two females and four males. Balto beamed at her words. They were ok, now he would need to just wait to see them when they were strong enough.

When the time finally came Jenna led the small pups outside to their waiting father. Balto’s face lit up when he saw them, small balls of red and gray wobbling on newly found legs as they came his way. Balto and Jenna both crowded around them, the pups struggling to jump up and lick at the muzzle of their father.

In those moments when Balto was with Jenna and the pups he forgot all the pain and doubt that plagued his mind. In those family gatherings all was right in the world for him, but the moments did not last.

Only four weeks later Jenna paraded the pups out to the street with Rosie and her mother. Balto had said his peace about giving away the pups so soon but once again was forced to capitulate to human and dog tradition.

The day went on as Balto watched his pups get carried off one by one by excited families. Another one of the joys of his life taken away by human hands. He was thankful Rosie was kind enough to even let him near the pups, the little girl still having a soft spot for the scraggly wolf dog, she was wholly ignorant to the pain she inadvertently caused for him.

But as the sun grew low in the sky and the crowds of the street dissipated there was still one pup left. The little pup snoozed between Balto's paws, nestling against her father as the emotional highs of the day caught up with them both.

They had named her Aleu, a gray coated female who already held a stark resemblance to Balto, her wolven traits quite apparent on the small pup. Her brothers and sisters had still held such traits but the humans didn't seem to pick up on them like they did with her.

Balto had listened and watched as family after family passed her by, warning the children not to touch her. Judging the little pup as too wild, not worth the trouble. Balto held his tongue as he stood by, hearing the casual accusations that had once been leveled at him. He was thankful Aleu was too young to understand their callous words.

Aleu the gray coated female snoozed peacefully against her father's chin blissful and unaware of her dire state. No people wanted her, like Balto himself people gave quiet respect but hesitated to go any further.

Rosie and her mother vowed to find the little pup a home as they packed up and headed back for the day. For the meantime Aleu would stay with Jenna and Rosie, growing up in the house as they searched frantically for a home to take the rapidly growing pup.

Ultimately they would fail her.

Aleu was growing restless. She didn't sit well inside the house and chose to spend most of her time roaming the streets and following Balto. Balto willingly accepted her company, showing her around town and happily indulging her playful whims.

Her presence comforted Balto, Jenna was spending less and less time away from home as the relationship faded before his eyes. They were over, Jenna could hardly bear to be with Balto for long. His presence and touch a reminder of the life she wanted but could never have. Balto too felt only the pangs of remorse when he saw Jenna, the bitch he had lost.

Aleu was six months old now, Balto walking the streets of Nome as he headed to Jenna's house to meet Aleu for a promised visit.

Balto was surprised as he saw Jenna running towards him down the road, a worried look on her face as she hurried to meet him. Around her neck was a new collar replacing her bandana, the tags and metal jangling as she came to a quick halt.

“Balto! We have to talk...” Jenna said, a directness to her posture and voice.

“What's wrong Jenna?” Balto asked, seeing the distress clearly written on her.

“It’s Aleu… Master has thrown her out.. For good..”

“What? Why?” Balto grew concerned and stepped forward.

“She chewed on masters moccasins, then growled at him and she just keeps making all this noise and tracking in mud and, and...” Jenna hurriedly tried to explain before losing her focus.

“It's complicated.” She said, failing to properly explain herself.

Balto could only stare back, a look of painful familiarity on his face.

“It's complicated...” He repeated the now familiar phrase. His eyes showing a look of impatience at her inability to explain the things that brought him so much pain.

Jenna Looked up at her former lover, regret in her voice.

“Balto... I'm sorry.” Genuine pain evident on her face. An old sadness and empathy welling up in them both at the words.

Balto couldn't hold any frustration with her. He had long since accepted they could not be what he had wanted. They had said it all before and the part of him that once yearned and begged for a reversal had since conceded to the reality of the world Jenna lived in.

Balto abandoned his pride and refocused the conversation to the one thing they still shared openly, their pups.

“Aleu... she's out on the streets now?”

“Yes. She's just behind the house still, she doesn't understand that she can't come back yet. I- I don't know what to do.” Jenna looked defeated, she had never really been able to get through to the unruly pup. She couldn't achieve the same connection Aleu had with her father.

“You don't need to ask, Jenna, I will look after her.” Balto responded, he was short and direct. Part of him had prepared for this scenario to play out one day, Aleu never took well to the domesticated life.

Jenna's face lit up as she heard his confident words.

“Thank you.. I tried to make a good home for her but she is... she is not a dog, you of anyone know what she is going through.”

“Yes... she is a good pup.” Balto smiled lightly as he thought about his wolfy daughter, the one no one but him seemed to want.

“If there is anything I can do, please don't hesitate... I just want her to be happy.” Jenna said caught between wanting to help and feeling unable to do so.

“I do too... I'll talk to her, I'm sure she'll agree to stay with me.” Balto asserted before starting the walk towards the alleyway Aleu was in.

“Thank you..” Jenna spoke as Balto walked past her and headed to rescue their wayward daughter.

Jenna took a moment and thought hard, there had been something she had been wanting to say to Balto for a long time.

“Balto…” Jenna said, the simple statement stopping the wolf dog in his tracks as he turned, he recognized the tone well.

“No matter what happens, I want you to know... You did something for me I will never forget.. and... I am eternally grateful to have met you. You made me feel… special...” A light smile crossing her face.

Balto couldn't help but feel weak at her words. He too would never forget what they shared, even if it was only for a short time. The wolf dog sighed out long and slow, his eyes meeting Jenna's as he allowed himself to make a brief connection with her again. Despite everything part of him would always love her.

“Jenna… I would be nothing without you..” Balto spoke, knowing well that her support and love had changed him forever. She was the one who believed he was more than just a stray mutt, the only one.

“Jenna, you be good... We'll see you around.” Balto spoke and smiled, his eyes lingering on Jenna's as he walked back down the street.

It didn't take long for Balto to find Aleu in the alley, happily chewing on an old bone before dropping it to greet her father with the carefree demeanor only youth and naivete could hold. Despite the difficulties he faced Balto beamed proudly and enjoyed Aleu's candid affections.

The half breeds walked around Nome as they usually did. Balto was thinking hard about how to best broach the subject. He decided it best to never tell Aleu that she had been exiled, the last thing he ever wanted was for her to feel unwanted. He himself had lived too long that way and knew how it drained the soul from any dog or wolf.

Aleu jumped with joy when Balto asked her to come live with him, her acceptance was immediate. It seems she didn't like life in the house very much, feeling out of place in the human centered world and jumping at the chance to leave it. Balto couldn't help but empathize with the pup, she really was her father's daughter.

Aleu barked and jumped as they walked along the sandy beach. Aleu was finally allowed to leave the confines of town and was keen to take in the new sights and smells as she laughed and raced around her trotting father.

As he watched Aleu play happily his mind stepped back to the last conversation he had with Jenna. Balto now realized the depth of what she had meant.

If Jenna ever mated again it would not be of her choice. She would never be given the chance to love the dog that would claim her and father her pups again.

In the time Jenna was with Balto he had never seen her laugh and smile more. Balto took her from the simple life of a dog and showed her joys and freedoms very few bitches of Jenna's pedigree could ever experience. A time she would never forget, a part of her heart that would always be shared no matter how far the years took them from one another.

As time marched on somewhere in the distant past would always be two young dogs running, laughing and loving across the very beach he now walked with Aleu.

Life had not turned out how the wolf dog thought it would. Jenna's own fate was decided, she would be her family's loyal dog once again. In turn Balto had lost the pillar that gave his life balance, his fate was once again unknown to him. And then there was Aleu, a pup whose wide eyes beheld a world she was only just learning to understand, a world that held perils hidden to her and well known by her guardian.

Whatever happened next the wolf dog could not say. But like most of his life he was going to take it all one day at a time. And for the first time in months, he was not alone anymore.


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Author's Notes: Thanks for reading! I really want to know what people think of this, it's my first delve into fan fiction.

I wanted to try to stay true the the cannon and characters as much as possible.
I know some may be sad about breaking up Balto and Jenna but I hope I handled it well, I do think they are a cute couple… But just like Balto learned he could not change that he was a wolf, Jenna too learned she could not change that she was a dog.

I do have a series in mind for this so let me know if you want things to continue and see where I take Balto and Aleu’s lives.
