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But can he succeed, or does Balto have something else in store for the fallen champion?", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Steele has been lurking around Nome for a while now, ever since his exile from the town by the others, and he wants revenge on Balto. But can he succeed, or does Balto have something else in store for the fallen champion?", "writing": "Steele’s Due\n It had been another barely adequate day scrounging and lurking along the back alleys of Nome, Alaska. Steele had reluctantly become accustomed to his efforts bearing minimal fruit, weeks of trying to find a decent-sized meal and failing miserably forcing him to eventually accept that he can’t have everything.\n Months may have passed since the Serum Run, but time could not wash away the seething hatred Steele held within his heart. Once Nome’s pride and joy, Steele had been cast aside in favour of Balto, run out of town by the dogs he once called ‘friends’ and teammates, eventually to be forgotten by the people who used to praise him. His actions eventually had to catch up to him, but that didn’t make it any easier for him to swallow the bitter pill.\n Rejecting Balto’s help after getting lost in the blizzard was bad enough, but then Steele tried to sabotage his rival and fabricate a wild story of how he heroically, yet tragically, tried and failed to return with the medicine, while painting Balto as the villain. All because of his fragile pride and ego, in a bid to try and keep all the glory to himself, Steele lost [i]everything[/i], and was cast out of Nome.\n Severely weakened and half-starved from his months struggling to survive alone in the wilderness, Steele had returned to Nome a few weeks ago. Knowing that the dogs of Nome would not react well to his presence if they learned of it, he mostly kept himself to the shadows and alleys, but having grown used to being the centre of attention, he messed up often at being stealthy. Those who did see him would either chase him away, or ignore him, but no one seemed interested in making sure he remained away.\n Considering it a small blessing, it gave the malamute the chances he needed to search the town for food. But being in Nome also meant having to lay witness to his worst nightmares. For while Steele had become an outcast, Balto was celebrated as a hero. No longer needing to hide away, the wolf-dog could be seen out and about in broad daylight, as proud as can be. And unlike Steele, Balto’s pride was well-deserved, for he had quite the unique physique.\n Possessing muscles large enough to make even a bear reconsider fighting, Balto was easily bigger and stronger than his fellow canines. And that was to say nothing of the equipment he had between his legs. The wolf-dog was blessed with a cock that, when erect, was longer than a sled, and deliciously thick, while his balls dragged behind him, bloated full of spunk and easily taller than Balto himself.\n It was only thanks to Balto accepting his wolfen heritage, and in turn being accepted by the town, that he managed to become so large and imposing. A healthy balance of exercise, steady meals, and positive thinking had worked wonders on his body, turning him from a lithe wolf-dog with hidden strength to a powerful titan with obvious authority.\n All of which caused Steele’s hatred to grow by the second. While everyone else saw Balto as the Hero of Nome, the One True Alpha, and the like, Steele only saw Balto as an interloper and usurper, as despisable now as he was before the Serum Run. Even his new muscles and size meant nothing to Steele; the only reason he hadn’t tried to attack Balto yet was because he knew, in his weakened state, he stood no chance against such a mighty wolf-dog. No, to Steele, Balto was just a mangy mutt who got uppity and managed to get lucky, pushing Steele aside and taking all Steele had.\n [i]“But that will change soon. Oh, yes, it will. I’ll have that wretched lobo out of this town, and everything will be mine again. Just you wait, Bingo. Just you wait,”[/i] Steele thought to himself, munching on the jerky he had managed to snag.\n Not seeing the irony in his thoughts, Steele finished his pitiful meal, and made his way to the tavern cellar he now called home. He would get his revenge on Balto, he would repeatedly tell himself. He just had to wait until the right moment. Even if that wait took him several more months, he would force himself to endure it, if only because he knew it would be all the sweeter for it.\n However, just two days later, Steele believed that moment had finally arrived.\n He had been watching Balto intently, furiously, as the wolf-dog paraded the day away with his sled teammates, celebrating another win. Along with them was Jenna, the rust-and-cream husky that had been the object of Steele’s carnal desires, and, as of the night the Serum Run ended, Balto’s mate. Seeing them both, talking and laughing and [i]nuzzling[/i], it all gave Steele the urge to retch. But then he had noticed Balto, whenever Jenna and the others weren’t looking, lose his usual confident, happy smile, his features taking on a more serious, almost aged look. Something was on his mind.\n Whatever it was, Steele did not care (so long as it didn’t affect [i]him[/i] when he managed to take over), but he reckoned he could use it to his advantage. Balto may be big and strong, but everyone had their weaknesses. And if there was one thing Steele liked to think he was good at, it was exploiting those weaknesses.\n Not wanting to wait any longer, when Steele saw Balto leave town that evening, he followed. Cautious at first, Steele made sure to stay out of sight and as stealthy as he could be, pursuing Balto as the wolf-dog headed into the forest. But soon, he grew less and less wary, taking less care to make as little noise as possible. Somehow, Balto didn’t seem to notice, focusing more on where he was going than if anyone was following him.\n Unsure of how long he had been tailing the wolf-dog, Steele turned his head to look back the way he came, only to realise that he didn’t recognise where in the forest he was. He had been so fixated on Balto, he had no idea the way back home.\n Figuring that would be a problem to deal with later, Steele turned to look ahead, only to find Balto had somehow vanished. Confused, Steele stopped walking and looked around. There was no sign of the wolf-dog, which baffled the malamute. How could someone as huge as Balto manage to quickly and quietly vanish from view, leaving not even tracks on the ground?\n Taking two steps forward, reckoning he could manage to pick up Balto’s trail again, Steele barely had time to finish his thoughts before something very large, and very heavy, lunged at and tackled him to the ground. Tossed and tumbled, Steele was dazed and confused, finding himself pinned to the ground by none other than Balto.\n “Hello again, Steele. Long time, no see, huh?” Balto asked, grinning.\n “Y-you…” Steele uttered, before he felt Balto clamp his mouth shut with a paw.\n “Did you honestly think I would be stupid enough to not realise I’m being followed? Guess you’re dumber than I thought. Maybe I didn’t need to lure you out here after all,” Balto said.\n “What?” Steele asked, eyes widening.\n “Oh, I knew you were back in Nome for a long time now, Steele. Don’t think I didn’t notice you, trying to cower in the shadows, watching me live my life. I knew it would only be a matter of time before you tried making a move, so I made sure I made you cast your paw early,” Balto said. Steele swallowed fearfully, realising he had played right into Balto’s grasp. “See, I can’t let you keep stalking me, and I don’t think Nome really appreciates you fouling up the place.”\n “The only one fouling it up is you, you rotten half-breed!” Steele snapped. That got him a sharp whack to the face by Balto’s paw, making the malamute [i]yelp[/i] in pain.\n “I see your time alone has done nothing to that [i]lovely[/i] personality of yours,” Balto said, his voice dripping with snark. “But, still, I’ve got the perfect solution for a dog like you. Now, we can do this the easy way, or the [i]fun[/i] way.” Stepping back, Balto let go of Steele, adding, “Get up and lift your tail.”\n Why Steele didn’t just bolt it, no one will ever know. But instead of standing up and doing [i]anything[/i], he remained on the ground, refusing to move. “I’m not your toy, [i]Bingo[/i]. I don’t obey you.”\n “Oho, fun way it is, then,” Balto said, grinning. He took a step forward, hefting a paw under Steele and forcing him up on his legs. With his other paw, he moved the malamute’s tail out of the way, exposing his tight tail-hole. And all the while, Steele remained frozen, some unknown power compelling him to stay in place. His eyes were wide, his breaths coming shaky, but he didn’t try and escape.\n Then he felt something warm, wide, and wet poking at his tail-hole. It didn’t take a genius to figure out it was the tip of Balto’s cock, steadily growing out of its sheath. At this, Steele’s throat went dry, and he [i]whimpered[/i], desperately whispering, “Please…no…”\n “Too late. You had your chance, and much like everything else, you took it for granted and squandered it,” Balto said. He placed his paws around Steele’s hips, mounting the smaller malamute. “But don’t worry,” he continued, readying his hips to thrust, “once I’m done with you today, you’ll have a new home, and a new life.”\n Before Steele could even comprehend what Balto could possibly mean by that, Balto gave a hard, deep thrust. Steele let out a loud yelp, his anus stretching apart far wider than it was ever meant to. It was only the tip and the following inches, yet Steele’s eyes were watering in pain, his ass struggling to hold even that small amount of Balto’s dick. Yet Balto did not care, choosing to ignore his new bitch’s pain and push, push, [i]push[/i] on, forcing more and more wolf-dog cock into the crying, [i]whimpering[/i] malamute.\n It didn’t take a lot of effort on Balto’s part to insert himself, but he enjoyed toying with Steele. He would thrust several inches in, pull out one, and repeat. Soon his cock was forming a noticeable bulge in Steele’s stomach, which grew larger with every passing second, until finally, Balto had his knot pressing against his bitch’s stretched taut anus.\n Here, Balto paused, and with a smirk, he asked, “Enjoying yourself, Steele?”\n Panting and gasping, feeling as his body was rearranged just to fit Balto’s cock, Steele struggled to even move his head up to look at Balto, and all he could let out was a wheezy, “…no…”\n “Aw, too bad. But don’t fret, this is only the first part,” Balto said. He pulled out slowly, making Steele wince and [i]whine[/i], all the way to his tip, only to then thrust all the way back in, making Steele bark. Grinning, Balto began to jackhammer his former rival, pounding him with a ferocious intent. Steele let out barks and [i]yips[/i] and [i]yelps[/i], which were melded with Balto’s own grunts, groans, and moans.\n The furious mating continued for several minutes, with Balto repeatedly teasing Steele by pushing his knot just that little bit further, stretching Steele’s ass just that little bit wider, but never enough to properly knot him. He had big plans for Steele, and a knot in the ass was not one of them.\n At least, not yet.\n “Yeah, squeeze around my cock just like that, you little bitch. You’ve been wanting this for a while, haven’t you?” Balto [i]snarled[/i] in Steele’s ear. Steele could only [i]whine[/i] in response, but that was enough for Balto. He felt down below Steele’s stomach, smirking when his paw touched the malamute’s erect penis. From how hard it was throbbing, he knew it would only be a matter of time before Steele ended up losing it.\n Pounding harder and faster now, Balto had one intention in mind. He kept a grip on Steele’s erection, using his paw pads to rub around it, and even squeeze at his knot, which finally set Steele off. With a strangled [i]howl[/i], the malamute let loose, his cum spewing out of his dick with a wet [i]spurt![/i] Balto chuckled, enjoying the feeling of Steele’s anal walls clenching harder around his cock, before pulling free, leaving behind nothing more than a gaping anus filled with pre.\n Trembling from both his orgasm and the sudden emptiness enveloping his ass, Steele ended up collapsing on the ground. His legs refused to move, and his mind felt hazy, the overwhelming amount of sensations causing him to be unable to properly move or think.\n Balto chuckled at the sight, stepping closer until his still erect and leaking tip was pressing against Steele’s thigh. “Aw, tuckered out already? I thought you were supposed to be a great stud; or were all those boasts of breeding twenty bitches in a row just bluster?” He teasingly moved his tip around, making Steele think for a moment he was going to reinsert it in his ass, before moving away. “Well, no matter. It’s time for the next part, anyway,” Balto said.\n Regaining enough strength to lift his head up, Steele looked behind him at Balto, seeing the devious grin on the wolf-dog’s muzzle. Then he felt something warm and wet cover his hind paws, making him look down. Balto had his tip press against the malamute’s paws, coating them in his sticky pre-cum. But then, to Steele’s horror, he saw the leaky slit open wide and suck in his paws!\n “W-what are you…doing?!” Steele shouted, trying to stand and run away, but his body refused to obey.\n “Putting you where you belong, [i]pup[/i],” Balto said. He thrust forwards, and now Steele’s entire hindlegs had been enveloped by the gaping maw that was Balto’s cum-slit.\n “N-no, no, no!” Steele [i]whined[/i], turning to look ahead and see if there was something – [i]anything[/i] – that could help him escape. But nothing presented itself, as though the whole world was in on Balto’s intentions. “Please, don’t do this to me!” Steele begged, looking back at Balto.\n “Too late,” Balto said simply. He was still thrusting forwards, causing his hungry cock to take in more and more of Steele’s body. It would have been an unusually interesting sight, if it weren’t for the sheer terror and panic on Steele’s mind and face. He finally managed to regain control of his forepaws, scrabbling against the ground in front of him in a desperate bid to escape, but Balto’s cock was too strong, easily pulling him back in with minimal effort.\n By now Steele was half in and half out of Balto’s monstrous dick, feeling the slimy walls inside pressing down against his rear and midsection, all of it pulling and pulling against him. A huge bulge had formed in the middle of Balto’s cock, which continued to grow along his length as more and more of Steele’s body was drawn inside. Balto was enjoying himself immensely, Steele’s struggles making the situation all the more blissful for him. Knowing there was no hope for Steele to break free, the wolf-dog contentedly closed his eyes and let his instincts guide him.\n Soon, Steele was pulled in up to his shoulders, and here Balto fell onto his back, giant cock swinging up and pointing to the sky. He continued to hump up, thrusting against the open air, but now he was working with gravity to push Steele down that remaining distance. Steele was yelling and screaming for release, but his pleas fell on deaf ears. He tried to haul himself up, but while he did manage to get a grip at first, the skin of Balto’s dick got too slick and slippery for him to get a decent hold, and he ended up sliding down even further!\n Eventually, all that remained of Steele outside of Balto’s cock was his head. Even so, despite the vainness of it all, and how strong Balto’s inner walls had him gripped, he continued to struggle.\n “H-how are you doing this?!” the malamute finally exclaimed, realising that if these were to be his last moments, he may as well get some answers.\n Balto chuckled, opening his eyes and looking up at Steele. “Well, I suppose there’s no harm in telling you, little pup. You see, ever since I accepted my wolf half, I became more entuned with it. I’ve got powerful friends, and come from a powerful family. And that power now slumbers within me. You think I’m just some ordinary wolf-mutt? No, Steele, I am so much more. You are up against one [i]steeped[/i] in ancient wolf magic. A magic that we wolves can access to deal with pesky problems like you.”\n With that, Balto gave a hard thrust upwards, the resulting jolt causing Steele to slide down into his length further and further, until all that was left was the malamute’s gasping muzzle, before that, too, was finally sucked inside with a [i]schlop![/i] The outline of Steele’s horrified face could be seen, travelling down the length of Balto’s shaft, sliding quicker than he had been sucked in, until, at last, he was in the intended destination: Balto’s balls.\n In spite of Balto’s balls being big enough to fit a grown adult dog, Steele had never felt so trapped and claustrophobic. Walls clenched around him, slime coated him, and with no light, Steele could see nothing. He struggled around, pressing against whatever he could, crying and shouting and [i]pleading[/i] to be let out.\n From the outside, Balto’s balls visibly churned and rumbled, while Steele’s movements inside caused bulges and contortions to appear, including several times where his paws could be visibly made out. But the struggles began to lessen, as Balto’s cum tanks digested their meal. Inside, Steele could feel his energy being sapped away, his body growing warmer and less cohesive. Although he couldn’t see anything, he could tell he was slowly melting into seed.\n The effect this was all having on Balto was impressive, to say the least. His cock and balls steadily grew larger, until his cock could easily outmatch the length of an entire sled team, sled and all, while his balls looked big enough to fit an entire pack of wolves! Balto couldn’t help but feel satisfied, especially when the churning in his balls began to wane, Steele having stopped struggling.\n On that fat sack, a small tattoo-like marking appeared in a red glow. From the facial structure, and its black-and-white colouring, it was obviously a depiction of Steele’s face; the final indication he was now, truly, part of Balto. But a few seconds after it appeared, it vanished.\n The churning and internal struggling finally ceased completely just after, leaving Balto’s balls looking as smooth and perfect as before, albeit much bigger. A few seconds later, Balto’s cock throbbed, and unleashed a large [i]spurt[/i] of pre-cum, along with it Steele’s collar, which landed on the ground with a wet [i]splat![/i]\n “Good boy, Steele. I knew you’d make a fine addition to me,” Balto said. He smiled up at his new and improved cock, impressed with the size, before rolling over onto his front and standing up. “Now, let’s see…” Striding up to where Steele’s collar lay, coated in pre, Balto pondered for a moment.\n Seconds later, and Balto had managed to clean the collar (he always enjoyed the taste of his own pre and seed), and wrapped it around the base of his cock and balls. “Perfect fit. Not like Steele will be needing it anymore, anyway. Now, time to head home,” Balto said, satisfied.\n And on that note, the wolf-dog left at a (for him) brisk trot, heading back toward Nome.\n Dawn had long since broken over the town when Balto finally returned. And in the time it took him to get there, his balls had ended up growing [i]larger[/i]. How he managed to lug them around, no one will ever be able to say for certain, but now the wolf-dog boasted a [i]ginormous[/i] pair of bollocks that rivalled even a two-storey house!\n As Balto marched into town, those who were already up and about stopped and gawked in shock and awe as they watched the titanic wolf-dog pass by. Balto ignored them, and their stunned comments, focusing only on where he was headed: Jenna’s home. Many of the dogs followed after him, eager to see what he had planned, and maybe find out how he got so big.\n When Balto finally reached the house Jenna and her owners lived in and made his way to the back yard, he was pleased to see that Jenna was already up and waiting for him, as they had previously agreed. But upon seeing the immense size of her mate, Jenna’s jaw dropped. While Balto had informed her he had a plan to deal with Steele, she had not been told what it would entail, and so had no idea that Balto would be returning with an even bigger pair of pulsing sperm factories.\n Not that it stopped her from immediately running up to him and nuzzling him, taking the opportunity to take a deep breath and smell his musk. Balto gently nuzzled her in return, smelling the heat on his husky mate, which caused his tip to poke several feet out of his sheath.\n “Mmmh, I’ve been waiting for this,” Balto murmured, his deep voice sending shivers down Jenna’s spine. “Get into position, bitch. I’ve got a big, special load, just for you.”\n Jenna eagerly obeyed, practically leaping away from Balto and turning around so she was presenting her rear to him, tail already raised and hips slowly waggling. With her heat and Balto’s dominating musk, it was no wonder she was so willing. Those who had followed him there stayed in order to excitedly watch Balto claim Jenna his.\n The sight of Jenna’s spade, swollen with heat and dripping in need, caused Balto’s cock to swell immensely, the behemoth of a penis erecting fully almost immediately. He grunted as he angled himself so his tip was poking at Jenna’s cookie, then slowly pushed in the tip. Jenna [i]yelped[/i] at the entrance, her spade being spread apart wider and wider, until the pressure became too much and she ended up being pushed forward along the ground.\n Pushed, that is, until she was pressing herself against the back fence of the yard, where she managed to brace against Balto’s battering ram, giving the wolf-dog enough resistance to continue shoving more and more inches of cockmeat in her stretching pussy. Even when the tip of his dick kissed at her cervix, the very entrance to her womb, Balto pressed on, causing Jenna to scream in nerve-racking pleasure the moment her breached that final barrier.\n “Guh, so…tight…” Balto groaned, thrusting forwards repeatedly, never stopping, never slowing, going onwards on and on for minutes. Deeper and deeper he penetrated, forcing Jenna’s pussy and womb to mould themselves around his sheer size. Jenna had been rendered breathless, barely able to pant as her nerves were set on fire. Her front paws scrabbled against the wooden fence, her rear paws fitting uselessly behind her, all while an immense orgasm rippled across her entire being.\n Even with Jenna’s juices [i]squirting[/i] out of her, coating Balto’s cock, the wolf-dog pressed onwards. Everyone who stayed to watch marvelled at how much Jenna was taking, seeing the bulge of her belly grow larger with every thrust of Balto’s.\n Eventually, Balto had managed to push himself in far enough that he could reach forward, gripping Jenna’s hindlegs in his paws, and tugged back. Jenna screamed again, pulled back until her mound was pressing against his knot. Surely, [i]surely[/i], that was all she could take, right? Even if that were true, Balto would not accept it. This wasn’t a case of [i]if[/i] Jenna could fit him; Jenna [i]would[/i] fit him, whether she wanted to or not.\n Behind him, Balto’s balls [i]gurgled[/i] and churned, readying their load as they tightened. Balto held on, an iron will keeping his orgasm at bay, for now. But he wouldn’t last forever. Already, his cock was spilling huge dollops of pre-cum in Jenna, soaking her womb in his essence. Jenna’s cunt wasn’t making it any easier. Having been sent through dozens of orgasms already, just through the mere act of being penetrated, the husky’s pussy was clenching around him like a vice, trying so desperately to milk him dry.\n “Grah! F-fuck…Jenna…” Balto groaned, trying to force his knot inside. He managed to shove in a fifth, then a quarter, before the resistance was too much. Pulling back, he gave a sharp, spine-jarring thrust that forced in a third, and another which spread her nearly halfway across his bulb.\n “B-Balto…urgh, f-fucking…fuck…fucking [i]TIE ME, BALTO![/i]” Jenna managed to shout, looking up at Balto’s face, and Balto could swear he saw hearts in her eyes.\n Not needing to be told twice, Balto pulled back as much as he could while still possessing a grip on Jenna’s hips, tensing his legs. He gave a quick glance behind him, smirking, then put his focus back on Jenna, and thrust forwards harder than he had ever done before.\n [i]POP![/i]\n Jenna [i]yelped[/i], and Balto groaned, as the husky’s pussy spread apart the final few inches needed in order for Balto’s bitch-breaking knot to finally slip in and lock in place, her folds closing comfortably behind it.\n Now stuck knot-deep, Balto resorted to short, but equally as powerful, humps, bucking his hips into Jenna’s over and over. Even though she felt like she was at her limit, wrapped like a condom around the giant wolf, Jenna couldn’t stop herself from [i]yipping[/i] and [i]yelping[/i] her pleasure, fireworks appearing before her eyes.\n “Moan for me, Jenna,” Balto [i]growled[/i] in her ear.\n “Nnngh, Balto…” Jenna moaned quietly.\n “Louder, bitch! Tell me how much you want it!” Balto commanded.\n With another climax crashing over her like a tsunami, sending stars in her view and causing her to lose track of where she even was, Jenna obeyed. “Oooooh, [i]breed me, Balto! Fuck me full of your puppies![/i]”\n Satisfied in what he heard, Balto did just that. He hammered home three more times, before holding himself as deep as possible on the third, his ginormous balls convulsing behind him. [i]Splurts[/i] rang out five times a second, so loud and plentiful they most likely could be heard all across Nome! Everyone watched in amazement as Balto’s cum [i]splashed[/i] deep inside his husky bitch, right in her fertile womb. It was clear as day that Balto wouldn’t be satisfied until Jenna’s belly was achingly, [i]bulgingly[/i] full – and neither would she.\n Unnoticed by anyone, the marking of Steele’s face appeared on Balto’s balls once more, before fading away for the last time in a yellow glow, as the seed the malamute had become was fired up and out of Balto’s cum-spewing shaft and into Jenna’s rapidly bloating womb. Jenna [i]whimpered[/i] and [i]whined[/i], the sound of her voice drowned out by Balto’s [i]splurts[/i], and his cacophonic [i]howling[/i], but she was more than overjoyed as her womb inflated, growing heavier and rounder with each and every shot fired by her leviathan mate. Even as she grew larger than even Balto’s balls, the fence before her [i]creaking[/i] ominously at the weight pressing against it, she just humped and moaned, taking every last drop he had to offer.\n For his part, Balto continued to [i]howl[/i] and grind himself in Jenna, tensing his bollocks for as long as possible. And Jenna only grew and grew, the ballooning sack that was her womb soon becoming too much for the poor fence to handle. With a loud [i]crash[/i], it broke apart, spilling Jenna’s expanding body into the street beyond.\n By the time Balto’s climax finally ended, he and Jenna were left panting and cuddling. Balto’s balls had reduced to mere quivering, still sending smaller bursts of seed up his shaft, while Jenna’s stomach had swollen so much, she looked like she could fit several [i]houses[/i] within her. No one could deny that Balto had truly claimed her, once and for all. Even now, deep within the bloated expanse they called a womb, his ocean of seed ensured there was no hope of her eggs surviving this unfertilised. Each and every single, available one was now Balto’s, all of them surrounded by armies upon armies of his sperm. None could stand against his supreme might.\n And so life went on. Balto and Jenna continued to mate whenever and wherever they wanted, even long after the husky’s heat had ended and she was guaranteed a healthy, [i]huge[/i] litter. Somehow, despite the sheer size of Balto’s balls, and how big he could force Jenna’s belly to become, nowhere in Nome was in real danger of being destroyed. No one could explain how Balto managed to fit either of them within areas that, logically, shouldn’t even be able to handle them, but eventually they just grew to accept it.\n It wasn’t only Jenna who would be on the receiving end of Balto’s love. While she was his one and only mate – the one who he loved with all his heart – whom he could always rely on to comfort him and help him and stay by his side, a beast as huge as Balto couldn’t possibly be reasonably expected to keep himself tied to just [i]one[/i] bitch. He didn’t impose, nor did he demand, but not even a week since Jenna’s heat ended, and he had sexually dominated [i]every[/i] dog in Nome (at least, those who were old enough), with several females now expecting with his litters. And many more to follow.\n Steele was not missed by the town, his absence going unnoticed. The only ones who knew what had happened to him were Balto, and Jenna, the wolf-dog having confided in her one night, long after he’d knocked her up, what really happened that night.\n A year had passed, and one morning, Balto could be found on the porch of his and Jenna’s home, watching the world go by. Jenna lay within the house, sleeping, heavy with another batch of pups, and a decently sized load of puppy-batter, while some of her and Balto’s older kids played about. Smiling, content with his life, Balto went to rest his head on his legs, when he spotted something that made him perk up, delighted.\n One of his pups from his and Jenna’s first litter was approaching, smiling up at his father. It was Steele, reborn as a son for Balto and Jenna, his black-and-white fur now rust-and-cream like his mother’s, his eyes the same shade of brown as his father’s, and behind him he dragged a set of huge, heavy balls that, while nowhere near the size of Balto’s, outmatched most other males outside of his older brother.\n Just as Balto had planned.\n “Hi, Daddy!” Steele called.\n “Hello, son. How have you been?” Balto asked, smiling down at his rival-turned-child.\n “I’ve been good. Got in talks with Kodi, and he says I might be able to join a sled team one day!” The joy in Steele’s tone was infectious, causing Balto’s smile to widen and his heart to swell with pride.\n “That’s great news, son. Maybe one day you’ll be one of the greatest sled dogs in history,” Balto said.\n “You really think so?” Steele asked, his tail wagging happily.\n “No doubt about it. After all, you’ve got a good legacy within you,” Balto said.\n “Thanks, Daddy,” Steele said. He knew he was Balto’s rival reborn, Balto having told him when he was old enough to understand, but having no recollection of his old life, he was more than happy to be a son of the great Balto.\n “No problem, Steele. Now, why don’t you come and give my balls some loving? They’ve missed your touch,” Balto said.\n Steele was more than happy to do so, practically bounding up to his father and instantly began running his tongue along Balto’s bloated balls, eliciting a pleased groan and murr from the older canine. Ever since his rebirth, Steele had been a [i]very[/i] good boy for Balto, and even though many feared the possibility of the old Steele returning within him, or a new, even more aggressive dog or wolf came about, the wolf-dog was not worried.\n After all, he had the [i]perfect[/i] solution if such a case happened…\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Steele’s Due
    It had been another barely adequate day scrounging and lurking along the back alleys of Nome, Alaska. Steele had reluctantly become accustomed to his efforts bearing minimal fruit, weeks of trying to find a decent-sized meal and failing miserably forcing him to eventually accept that he can’t have everything.
    Months may have passed since the Serum Run, but time could not wash away the seething hatred Steele held within his heart. Once Nome’s pride and joy, Steele had been cast aside in favour of Balto, run out of town by the dogs he once called ‘friends’ and teammates, eventually to be forgotten by the people who used to praise him. His actions eventually had to catch up to him, but that didn’t make it any easier for him to swallow the bitter pill.
    Rejecting Balto’s help after getting lost in the blizzard was bad enough, but then Steele tried to sabotage his rival and fabricate a wild story of how he heroically, yet tragically, tried and failed to return with the medicine, while painting Balto as the villain. All because of his fragile pride and ego, in a bid to try and keep all the glory to himself, Steele lost everything, and was cast out of Nome.
    Severely weakened and half-starved from his months struggling to survive alone in the wilderness, Steele had returned to Nome a few weeks ago. Knowing that the dogs of Nome would not react well to his presence if they learned of it, he mostly kept himself to the shadows and alleys, but having grown used to being the centre of attention, he messed up often at being stealthy. Those who did see him would either chase him away, or ignore him, but no one seemed interested in making sure he remained away.
    Considering it a small blessing, it gave the malamute the chances he needed to search the town for food. But being in Nome also meant having to lay witness to his worst nightmares. For while Steele had become an outcast, Balto was celebrated as a hero. No longer needing to hide away, the wolf-dog could be seen out and about in broad daylight, as proud as can be. And unlike Steele, Balto’s pride was well-deserved, for he had quite the unique physique.
    Possessing muscles large enough to make even a bear reconsider fighting, Balto was easily bigger and stronger than his fellow canines. And that was to say nothing of the equipment he had between his legs. The wolf-dog was blessed with a cock that, when erect, was longer than a sled, and deliciously thick, while his balls dragged behind him, bloated full of spunk and easily taller than Balto himself.
    It was only thanks to Balto accepting his wolfen heritage, and in turn being accepted by the town, that he managed to become so large and imposing. A healthy balance of exercise, steady meals, and positive thinking had worked wonders on his body, turning him from a lithe wolf-dog with hidden strength to a powerful titan with obvious authority.
    All of which caused Steele’s hatred to grow by the second. While everyone else saw Balto as the Hero of Nome, the One True Alpha, and the like, Steele only saw Balto as an interloper and usurper, as despisable now as he was before the Serum Run. Even his new muscles and size meant nothing to Steele; the only reason he hadn’t tried to attack Balto yet was because he knew, in his weakened state, he stood no chance against such a mighty wolf-dog. No, to Steele, Balto was just a mangy mutt who got uppity and managed to get lucky, pushing Steele aside and taking all Steele had.
    “But that will change soon. Oh, yes, it will. I’ll have that wretched lobo out of this town, and everything will be mine again. Just you wait, Bingo. Just you wait,” Steele thought to himself, munching on the jerky he had managed to snag.
    Not seeing the irony in his thoughts, Steele finished his pitiful meal, and made his way to the tavern cellar he now called home. He would get his revenge on Balto, he would repeatedly tell himself. He just had to wait until the right moment. Even if that wait took him several more months, he would force himself to endure it, if only because he knew it would be all the sweeter for it.
    However, just two days later, Steele believed that moment had finally arrived.
    He had been watching Balto intently, furiously, as the wolf-dog paraded the day away with his sled teammates, celebrating another win. Along with them was Jenna, the rust-and-cream husky that had been the object of Steele’s carnal desires, and, as of the night the Serum Run ended, Balto’s mate. Seeing them both, talking and laughing and nuzzling, it all gave Steele the urge to retch. But then he had noticed Balto, whenever Jenna and the others weren’t looking, lose his usual confident, happy smile, his features taking on a more serious, almost aged look. Something was on his mind.
    Whatever it was, Steele did not care (so long as it didn’t affect him when he managed to take over), but he reckoned he could use it to his advantage. Balto may be big and strong, but everyone had their weaknesses. And if there was one thing Steele liked to think he was good at, it was exploiting those weaknesses.
    Not wanting to wait any longer, when Steele saw Balto leave town that evening, he followed. Cautious at first, Steele made sure to stay out of sight and as stealthy as he could be, pursuing Balto as the wolf-dog headed into the forest. But soon, he grew less and less wary, taking less care to make as little noise as possible. Somehow, Balto didn’t seem to notice, focusing more on where he was going than if anyone was following him.
    Unsure of how long he had been tailing the wolf-dog, Steele turned his head to look back the way he came, only to realise that he didn’t recognise where in the forest he was. He had been so fixated on Balto, he had no idea the way back home.
    Figuring that would be a problem to deal with later, Steele turned to look ahead, only to find Balto had somehow vanished. Confused, Steele stopped walking and looked around. There was no sign of the wolf-dog, which baffled the malamute. How could someone as huge as Balto manage to quickly and quietly vanish from view, leaving not even tracks on the ground?
    Taking two steps forward, reckoning he could manage to pick up Balto’s trail again, Steele barely had time to finish his thoughts before something very large, and very heavy, lunged at and tackled him to the ground. Tossed and tumbled, Steele was dazed and confused, finding himself pinned to the ground by none other than Balto.
    “Hello again, Steele. Long time, no see, huh?” Balto asked, grinning.
    “Y-you…” Steele uttered, before he felt Balto clamp his mouth shut with a paw.
    “Did you honestly think I would be stupid enough to not realise I’m being followed? Guess you’re dumber than I thought. Maybe I didn’t need to lure you out here after all,” Balto said.
    “What?” Steele asked, eyes widening.
    “Oh, I knew you were back in Nome for a long time now, Steele. Don’t think I didn’t notice you, trying to cower in the shadows, watching me live my life. I knew it would only be a matter of time before you tried making a move, so I made sure I made you cast your paw early,” Balto said. Steele swallowed fearfully, realising he had played right into Balto’s grasp. “See, I can’t let you keep stalking me, and I don’t think Nome really appreciates you fouling up the place.”
    “The only one fouling it up is you, you rotten half-breed!” Steele snapped. That got him a sharp whack to the face by Balto’s paw, making the malamute yelp in pain.
    “I see your time alone has done nothing to that lovely personality of yours,” Balto said, his voice dripping with snark. “But, still, I’ve got the perfect solution for a dog like you. Now, we can do this the easy way, or the fun way.” Stepping back, Balto let go of Steele, adding, “Get up and lift your tail.”
    Why Steele didn’t just bolt it, no one will ever know. But instead of standing up and doing anything, he remained on the ground, refusing to move. “I’m not your toy, Bingo. I don’t obey you.”
    “Oho, fun way it is, then,” Balto said, grinning. He took a step forward, hefting a paw under Steele and forcing him up on his legs. With his other paw, he moved the malamute’s tail out of the way, exposing his tight tail-hole. And all the while, Steele remained frozen, some unknown power compelling him to stay in place. His eyes were wide, his breaths coming shaky, but he didn’t try and escape.
    Then he felt something warm, wide, and wet poking at his tail-hole. It didn’t take a genius to figure out it was the tip of Balto’s cock, steadily growing out of its sheath. At this, Steele’s throat went dry, and he whimpered, desperately whispering, “Please…no…”
    “Too late. You had your chance, and much like everything else, you took it for granted and squandered it,” Balto said. He placed his paws around Steele’s hips, mounting the smaller malamute. “But don’t worry,” he continued, readying his hips to thrust, “once I’m done with you today, you’ll have a new home, and a new life.”
    Before Steele could even comprehend what Balto could possibly mean by that, Balto gave a hard, deep thrust. Steele let out a loud yelp, his anus stretching apart far wider than it was ever meant to. It was only the tip and the following inches, yet Steele’s eyes were watering in pain, his ass struggling to hold even that small amount of Balto’s dick. Yet Balto did not care, choosing to ignore his new bitch’s pain and push, push, push on, forcing more and more wolf-dog cock into the crying, whimpering malamute.
    It didn’t take a lot of effort on Balto’s part to insert himself, but he enjoyed toying with Steele. He would thrust several inches in, pull out one, and repeat. Soon his cock was forming a noticeable bulge in Steele’s stomach, which grew larger with every passing second, until finally, Balto had his knot pressing against his bitch’s stretched taut anus.
    Here, Balto paused, and with a smirk, he asked, “Enjoying yourself, Steele?”
    Panting and gasping, feeling as his body was rearranged just to fit Balto’s cock, Steele struggled to even move his head up to look at Balto, and all he could let out was a wheezy, “…no…”
    “Aw, too bad. But don’t fret, this is only the first part,” Balto said. He pulled out slowly, making Steele wince and whine, all the way to his tip, only to then thrust all the way back in, making Steele bark. Grinning, Balto began to jackhammer his former rival, pounding him with a ferocious intent. Steele let out barks and yips and yelps, which were melded with Balto’s own grunts, groans, and moans.
    The furious mating continued for several minutes, with Balto repeatedly teasing Steele by pushing his knot just that little bit further, stretching Steele’s ass just that little bit wider, but never enough to properly knot him. He had big plans for Steele, and a knot in the ass was not one of them.
    At least, not yet.
    “Yeah, squeeze around my cock just like that, you little bitch. You’ve been wanting this for a while, haven’t you?” Balto snarled in Steele’s ear. Steele could only whine in response, but that was enough for Balto. He felt down below Steele’s stomach, smirking when his paw touched the malamute’s erect penis. From how hard it was throbbing, he knew it would only be a matter of time before Steele ended up losing it.
    Pounding harder and faster now, Balto had one intention in mind. He kept a grip on Steele’s erection, using his paw pads to rub around it, and even squeeze at his knot, which finally set Steele off. With a strangled howl, the malamute let loose, his cum spewing out of his dick with a wet spurt! Balto chuckled, enjoying the feeling of Steele’s anal walls clenching harder around his cock, before pulling free, leaving behind nothing more than a gaping anus filled with pre.
    Trembling from both his orgasm and the sudden emptiness enveloping his ass, Steele ended up collapsing on the ground. His legs refused to move, and his mind felt hazy, the overwhelming amount of sensations causing him to be unable to properly move or think.
    Balto chuckled at the sight, stepping closer until his still erect and leaking tip was pressing against Steele’s thigh. “Aw, tuckered out already? I thought you were supposed to be a great stud; or were all those boasts of breeding twenty bitches in a row just bluster?” He teasingly moved his tip around, making Steele think for a moment he was going to reinsert it in his ass, before moving away. “Well, no matter. It’s time for the next part, anyway,” Balto said.
    Regaining enough strength to lift his head up, Steele looked behind him at Balto, seeing the devious grin on the wolf-dog’s muzzle. Then he felt something warm and wet cover his hind paws, making him look down. Balto had his tip press against the malamute’s paws, coating them in his sticky pre-cum. But then, to Steele’s horror, he saw the leaky slit open wide and suck in his paws!
    “W-what are you…doing?!” Steele shouted, trying to stand and run away, but his body refused to obey.
    “Putting you where you belong, pup,” Balto said. He thrust forwards, and now Steele’s entire hindlegs had been enveloped by the gaping maw that was Balto’s cum-slit.
    “N-no, no, no!” Steele whined, turning to look ahead and see if there was something – anything – that could help him escape. But nothing presented itself, as though the whole world was in on Balto’s intentions. “Please, don’t do this to me!” Steele begged, looking back at Balto.
    “Too late,” Balto said simply. He was still thrusting forwards, causing his hungry cock to take in more and more of Steele’s body. It would have been an unusually interesting sight, if it weren’t for the sheer terror and panic on Steele’s mind and face. He finally managed to regain control of his forepaws, scrabbling against the ground in front of him in a desperate bid to escape, but Balto’s cock was too strong, easily pulling him back in with minimal effort.
    By now Steele was half in and half out of Balto’s monstrous dick, feeling the slimy walls inside pressing down against his rear and midsection, all of it pulling and pulling against him. A huge bulge had formed in the middle of Balto’s cock, which continued to grow along his length as more and more of Steele’s body was drawn inside. Balto was enjoying himself immensely, Steele’s struggles making the situation all the more blissful for him. Knowing there was no hope for Steele to break free, the wolf-dog contentedly closed his eyes and let his instincts guide him.
    Soon, Steele was pulled in up to his shoulders, and here Balto fell onto his back, giant cock swinging up and pointing to the sky. He continued to hump up, thrusting against the open air, but now he was working with gravity to push Steele down that remaining distance. Steele was yelling and screaming for release, but his pleas fell on deaf ears. He tried to haul himself up, but while he did manage to get a grip at first, the skin of Balto’s dick got too slick and slippery for him to get a decent hold, and he ended up sliding down even further!
    Eventually, all that remained of Steele outside of Balto’s cock was his head. Even so, despite the vainness of it all, and how strong Balto’s inner walls had him gripped, he continued to struggle.
    “H-how are you doing this?!” the malamute finally exclaimed, realising that if these were to be his last moments, he may as well get some answers.
    Balto chuckled, opening his eyes and looking up at Steele. “Well, I suppose there’s no harm in telling you, little pup. You see, ever since I accepted my wolf half, I became more entuned with it. I’ve got powerful friends, and come from a powerful family. And that power now slumbers within me. You think I’m just some ordinary wolf-mutt? No, Steele, I am so much more. You are up against one steeped in ancient wolf magic. A magic that we wolves can access to deal with pesky problems like you.”
    With that, Balto gave a hard thrust upwards, the resulting jolt causing Steele to slide down into his length further and further, until all that was left was the malamute’s gasping muzzle, before that, too, was finally sucked inside with a schlop! The outline of Steele’s horrified face could be seen, travelling down the length of Balto’s shaft, sliding quicker than he had been sucked in, until, at last, he was in the intended destination: Balto’s balls.
    In spite of Balto’s balls being big enough to fit a grown adult dog, Steele had never felt so trapped and claustrophobic. Walls clenched around him, slime coated him, and with no light, Steele could see nothing. He struggled around, pressing against whatever he could, crying and shouting and pleading to be let out.
    From the outside, Balto’s balls visibly churned and rumbled, while Steele’s movements inside caused bulges and contortions to appear, including several times where his paws could be visibly made out. But the struggles began to lessen, as Balto’s cum tanks digested their meal. Inside, Steele could feel his energy being sapped away, his body growing warmer and less cohesive. Although he couldn’t see anything, he could tell he was slowly melting into seed.
    The effect this was all having on Balto was impressive, to say the least. His cock and balls steadily grew larger, until his cock could easily outmatch the length of an entire sled team, sled and all, while his balls looked big enough to fit an entire pack of wolves! Balto couldn’t help but feel satisfied, especially when the churning in his balls began to wane, Steele having stopped struggling.
    On that fat sack, a small tattoo-like marking appeared in a red glow. From the facial structure, and its black-and-white colouring, it was obviously a depiction of Steele’s face; the final indication he was now, truly, part of Balto. But a few seconds after it appeared, it vanished.
    The churning and internal struggling finally ceased completely just after, leaving Balto’s balls looking as smooth and perfect as before, albeit much bigger. A few seconds later, Balto’s cock throbbed, and unleashed a large spurt of pre-cum, along with it Steele’s collar, which landed on the ground with a wet splat!
    “Good boy, Steele. I knew you’d make a fine addition to me,” Balto said. He smiled up at his new and improved cock, impressed with the size, before rolling over onto his front and standing up. “Now, let’s see…” Striding up to where Steele’s collar lay, coated in pre, Balto pondered for a moment.
    Seconds later, and Balto had managed to clean the collar (he always enjoyed the taste of his own pre and seed), and wrapped it around the base of his cock and balls. “Perfect fit. Not like Steele will be needing it anymore, anyway. Now, time to head home,” Balto said, satisfied.
    And on that note, the wolf-dog left at a (for him) brisk trot, heading back toward Nome.
    Dawn had long since broken over the town when Balto finally returned. And in the time it took him to get there, his balls had ended up growing larger. How he managed to lug them around, no one will ever be able to say for certain, but now the wolf-dog boasted a ginormous pair of bollocks that rivalled even a two-storey house!
    As Balto marched into town, those who were already up and about stopped and gawked in shock and awe as they watched the titanic wolf-dog pass by. Balto ignored them, and their stunned comments, focusing only on where he was headed: Jenna’s home. Many of the dogs followed after him, eager to see what he had planned, and maybe find out how he got so big.
    When Balto finally reached the house Jenna and her owners lived in and made his way to the back yard, he was pleased to see that Jenna was already up and waiting for him, as they had previously agreed. But upon seeing the immense size of her mate, Jenna’s jaw dropped. While Balto had informed her he had a plan to deal with Steele, she had not been told what it would entail, and so had no idea that Balto would be returning with an even bigger pair of pulsing sperm factories.
    Not that it stopped her from immediately running up to him and nuzzling him, taking the opportunity to take a deep breath and smell his musk. Balto gently nuzzled her in return, smelling the heat on his husky mate, which caused his tip to poke several feet out of his sheath.
    “Mmmh, I’ve been waiting for this,” Balto murmured, his deep voice sending shivers down Jenna’s spine. “Get into position, bitch. I’ve got a big, special load, just for you.”
    Jenna eagerly obeyed, practically leaping away from Balto and turning around so she was presenting her rear to him, tail already raised and hips slowly waggling. With her heat and Balto’s dominating musk, it was no wonder she was so willing. Those who had followed him there stayed in order to excitedly watch Balto claim Jenna his.
    The sight of Jenna’s spade, swollen with heat and dripping in need, caused Balto’s cock to swell immensely, the behemoth of a penis erecting fully almost immediately. He grunted as he angled himself so his tip was poking at Jenna’s cookie, then slowly pushed in the tip. Jenna yelped at the entrance, her spade being spread apart wider and wider, until the pressure became too much and she ended up being pushed forward along the ground.
    Pushed, that is, until she was pressing herself against the back fence of the yard, where she managed to brace against Balto’s battering ram, giving the wolf-dog enough resistance to continue shoving more and more inches of cockmeat in her stretching pussy. Even when the tip of his dick kissed at her cervix, the very entrance to her womb, Balto pressed on, causing Jenna to scream in nerve-racking pleasure the moment her breached that final barrier.
    “Guh, so…tight…” Balto groaned, thrusting forwards repeatedly, never stopping, never slowing, going onwards on and on for minutes. Deeper and deeper he penetrated, forcing Jenna’s pussy and womb to mould themselves around his sheer size. Jenna had been rendered breathless, barely able to pant as her nerves were set on fire. Her front paws scrabbled against the wooden fence, her rear paws fitting uselessly behind her, all while an immense orgasm rippled across her entire being.
    Even with Jenna’s juices squirting out of her, coating Balto’s cock, the wolf-dog pressed onwards. Everyone who stayed to watch marvelled at how much Jenna was taking, seeing the bulge of her belly grow larger with every thrust of Balto’s.
    Eventually, Balto had managed to push himself in far enough that he could reach forward, gripping Jenna’s hindlegs in his paws, and tugged back. Jenna screamed again, pulled back until her mound was pressing against his knot. Surely, surely, that was all she could take, right? Even if that were true, Balto would not accept it. This wasn’t a case of if Jenna could fit him; Jenna would fit him, whether she wanted to or not.
    Behind him, Balto’s balls gurgled and churned, readying their load as they tightened. Balto held on, an iron will keeping his orgasm at bay, for now. But he wouldn’t last forever. Already, his cock was spilling huge dollops of pre-cum in Jenna, soaking her womb in his essence. Jenna’s cunt wasn’t making it any easier. Having been sent through dozens of orgasms already, just through the mere act of being penetrated, the husky’s pussy was clenching around him like a vice, trying so desperately to milk him dry.
    “Grah! F-fuck…Jenna…” Balto groaned, trying to force his knot inside. He managed to shove in a fifth, then a quarter, before the resistance was too much. Pulling back, he gave a sharp, spine-jarring thrust that forced in a third, and another which spread her nearly halfway across his bulb.
    “B-Balto…urgh, f-fucking…fuck…fucking TIE ME, BALTO!” Jenna managed to shout, looking up at Balto’s face, and Balto could swear he saw hearts in her eyes.
    Not needing to be told twice, Balto pulled back as much as he could while still possessing a grip on Jenna’s hips, tensing his legs. He gave a quick glance behind him, smirking, then put his focus back on Jenna, and thrust forwards harder than he had ever done before.
    POP!
    Jenna yelped, and Balto groaned, as the husky’s pussy spread apart the final few inches needed in order for Balto’s bitch-breaking knot to finally slip in and lock in place, her folds closing comfortably behind it.
    Now stuck knot-deep, Balto resorted to short, but equally as powerful, humps, bucking his hips into Jenna’s over and over. Even though she felt like she was at her limit, wrapped like a condom around the giant wolf, Jenna couldn’t stop herself from yipping and yelping her pleasure, fireworks appearing before her eyes.
    “Moan for me, Jenna,” Balto growled in her ear.
    “Nnngh, Balto…” Jenna moaned quietly.
    “Louder, bitch! Tell me how much you want it!” Balto commanded.
    With another climax crashing over her like a tsunami, sending stars in her view and causing her to lose track of where she even was, Jenna obeyed. “Oooooh, breed me, Balto! Fuck me full of your puppies!”
    Satisfied in what he heard, Balto did just that. He hammered home three more times, before holding himself as deep as possible on the third, his ginormous balls convulsing behind him. Splurts rang out five times a second, so loud and plentiful they most likely could be heard all across Nome! Everyone watched in amazement as Balto’s cum splashed deep inside his husky bitch, right in her fertile womb. It was clear as day that Balto wouldn’t be satisfied until Jenna’s belly was achingly, bulgingly full – and neither would she.
    Unnoticed by anyone, the marking of Steele’s face appeared on Balto’s balls once more, before fading away for the last time in a yellow glow, as the seed the malamute had become was fired up and out of Balto’s cum-spewing shaft and into Jenna’s rapidly bloating womb. Jenna whimpered and whined, the sound of her voice drowned out by Balto’s splurts, and his cacophonic howling, but she was more than overjoyed as her womb inflated, growing heavier and rounder with each and every shot fired by her leviathan mate. Even as she grew larger than even Balto’s balls, the fence before her creaking ominously at the weight pressing against it, she just humped and moaned, taking every last drop he had to offer.
    For his part, Balto continued to howl and grind himself in Jenna, tensing his bollocks for as long as possible. And Jenna only grew and grew, the ballooning sack that was her womb soon becoming too much for the poor fence to handle. With a loud crash, it broke apart, spilling Jenna’s expanding body into the street beyond.
    By the time Balto’s climax finally ended, he and Jenna were left panting and cuddling. Balto’s balls had reduced to mere quivering, still sending smaller bursts of seed up his shaft, while Jenna’s stomach had swollen so much, she looked like she could fit several houses within her. No one could deny that Balto had truly claimed her, once and for all. Even now, deep within the bloated expanse they called a womb, his ocean of seed ensured there was no hope of her eggs surviving this unfertilised. Each and every single, available one was now Balto’s, all of them surrounded by armies upon armies of his sperm. None could stand against his supreme might.
    And so life went on. Balto and Jenna continued to mate whenever and wherever they wanted, even long after the husky’s heat had ended and she was guaranteed a healthy, huge litter. Somehow, despite the sheer size of Balto’s balls, and how big he could force Jenna’s belly to become, nowhere in Nome was in real danger of being destroyed. No one could explain how Balto managed to fit either of them within areas that, logically, shouldn’t even be able to handle them, but eventually they just grew to accept it.
    It wasn’t only Jenna who would be on the receiving end of Balto’s love. While she was his one and only mate – the one who he loved with all his heart – whom he could always rely on to comfort him and help him and stay by his side, a beast as huge as Balto couldn’t possibly be reasonably expected to keep himself tied to just one bitch. He didn’t impose, nor did he demand, but not even a week since Jenna’s heat ended, and he had sexually dominated every dog in Nome (at least, those who were old enough), with several females now expecting with his litters. And many more to follow.
    Steele was not missed by the town, his absence going unnoticed. The only ones who knew what had happened to him were Balto, and Jenna, the wolf-dog having confided in her one night, long after he’d knocked her up, what really happened that night.
    A year had passed, and one morning, Balto could be found on the porch of his and Jenna’s home, watching the world go by. Jenna lay within the house, sleeping, heavy with another batch of pups, and a decently sized load of puppy-batter, while some of her and Balto’s older kids played about. Smiling, content with his life, Balto went to rest his head on his legs, when he spotted something that made him perk up, delighted.
    One of his pups from his and Jenna’s first litter was approaching, smiling up at his father. It was Steele, reborn as a son for Balto and Jenna, his black-and-white fur now rust-and-cream like his mother’s, his eyes the same shade of brown as his father’s, and behind him he dragged a set of huge, heavy balls that, while nowhere near the size of Balto’s, outmatched most other males outside of his older brother.
    Just as Balto had planned.
    “Hi, Daddy!” Steele called.
    “Hello, son. How have you been?” Balto asked, smiling down at his rival-turned-child.
    “I’ve been good. Got in talks with Kodi, and he says I might be able to join a sled team one day!” The joy in Steele’s tone was infectious, causing Balto’s smile to widen and his heart to swell with pride.
    “That’s great news, son. Maybe one day you’ll be one of the greatest sled dogs in history,” Balto said.
    “You really think so?” Steele asked, his tail wagging happily.
    “No doubt about it. After all, you’ve got a good legacy within you,” Balto said.
    “Thanks, Daddy,” Steele said. He knew he was Balto’s rival reborn, Balto having told him when he was old enough to understand, but having no recollection of his old life, he was more than happy to be a son of the great Balto.
    “No problem, Steele. Now, why don’t you come and give my balls some loving? They’ve missed your touch,” Balto said.
    Steele was more than happy to do so, practically bounding up to his father and instantly began running his tongue along Balto’s bloated balls, eliciting a pleased groan and murr from the older canine. Ever since his rebirth, Steele had been a very good boy for Balto, and even though many feared the possibility of the old Steele returning within him, or a new, even more aggressive dog or wolf came about, the wolf-dog was not worried.
    After all, he had the perfect solution if such a case happened…
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