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But he may find he's finally dealing with something far stronger than even he is.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Steele has been lurking around Nome, and Balto decided it's time he was gotten rid of, once and for all. But he may find he's finally dealing with something far stronger than even he is.", "writing": "Steele's Due - Alternate Ending\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 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 breathes 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 [i]yelp[/i], 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 bulged 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!\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... [i]ARGHH![/i]\" An intense pain suddenly shot through his head, making the wolf-dog curl inwards. \"W-what...what is...this?!\"\n [i]\"Hahahah! Got you!\"[/i]\n \"S-Steele?!\" Balto struggled to stand up, his mind going hazy and fuzzy, the pain still there, and spreading all over his entire body, as though thousands of white-hot needles were poking and piercing him.\n The marking of Steele's face on Balto's balls reappeared, before it began glowing, while that immense sack began to churn once more.\n \"H-how... What did you...\" Balto could hardly find the strength to talk.\n [i]\"Hehe, you aren't the only one with powerful friends, Bingo. I came across a few lobos in my time away from Nome,\"[/i] Steele's voice spoke. [i]\"Most of them just ignored me, or chased me off, but one of them...ohh, he taught me the[/i] one [i]thing I needed.\"[/i]\n \"What...does...that...mean?\" Balto panted, eyes watering.\n [i]\"Seems he was cast out of his pack for dabbling in old, forbidden knowledge. And he decided to pass it on to me. Wolves, as you said, can access an old magic in certain times to deal with problems. And[/i] I [i]was taught how to tap into a wolf's ritual and hijack it for my own purposes. You want me to become one with you? I'll do you one better, and[/i] become [i]you!\"[/i]\n Balto's eyes went wide, and he looked down at one of his paws, watching in horror as the brown fur turned snow-white, and began spreading upwards. His face began to ache, bones creaking and cracking, as his muzzle began to grow longer, while his ears shrank in size. His dark brown pelt was transforming in colour, the white fur spreading up from his legs to his underbelly, while above, midnight-black fur travelled along his back. Behind him, his tail curled up and inwards like that of a husky - that of a malamute.\n \"No...no...Steele...[i]nooooooo![/i]\" Balto held his head up high, as his body shifted and changed, taking one last look at the trees and sky above, before his eyes were no longer his own.\n Finally, as the transformation neared completion, the marking of Steele's face glowed a bright white, before dissipating to reveal a depiction of Balto's face.\n Panting, Steele lowered his head, before glancing around at his new body, his icy-blue eyes travelling along every inch and contour it held. A satisfied smirk spread along his muzzle, marvelling at how much bigger he was now.\n \"Now, Bingo, don't I look so much better than you?\" he asked himself, glancing down at his new balls, where the marking of Balto's face slowly vanished. And, just like that, Balto was nothing more than cum, churning away in Steele's balls.\n Glancing over at his collar, Steele stepped towards it, and, after cleaning it off with the leaves of a nearby bush, managed to put it back around his neck. Satisfied, Steele then turned and walked off, enjoying the newfound feeling of dragging his heavy balls behind him.\n It took Steele three days to finally return to Nome. Three whole days, not because he was lost, but because he wanted to explore his new body, and its capabilities, and make a few...[i]improvements[/i].\n He had come across a wolf pack shortly into his journey home, and after a brief scuffle which he came out on top and no worse for wear, he managed to cram every last one of those defeated wolves down his cock, churning them into dogseed in his [i]gurgling[/i] balls. This also had the lasting effect of causing his balls to increase in size so they could rival a two-storey house, much to Steele's immense satisfaction.\n But although that was a setback to his travels, it was only minor, delaying him by around half a day, and the majority of that time was relishing in the pleasure of letting his balls digest his prey. No, what [i]really[/i] caused him to take so long to return to Nome was because he encountered a certain white wolf; Aniu, the Great White Wolf and Balto's mother.\n Oh, the joy and satisfaction Steele took in taking the high and mighty wolf down. Aniu knew what he had down, and could still sense Balto within him, but even her powers and skills proved no match to the malamute's own might. He bested her easily, knocking her from her perch and revealing her for what she truly was: nothing more than a bitch. And one he was more than willing to use.\n Breaking Aniu was a simple task, and after several [i]hours[/i] of relentless, non-stop fucking, Steele had reduced her to a cockslut eager and willing to satisfy his every sexual need. That didn't stop him from ensuring she remembered her new place, spending the next day and a half breeding his newest bitch while also taunting her on the fate of her son, whom Aniu would repeatedly agree was worthless and a disgrace.\n And now, Steele had finally returned home. Aniu remained within the forest, still enthralled with Steele and now undoubtedly heavily pregnant with his brood, promising to follow her new master and stud, once she'd deflated enough to be able to walk.\n Striding into town with confidence, his enormous bollocks being dragged behind him looking like advancing moons, Steele watched with glee as everyone around looked and gaped at the sight of him. Some who recognised him turned and ran away in fear, their old bravado in taunting and chasing him away gone now he was much more powerful and imposing. Many others, whether out of boldness or stupidity, advanced on him to still try and run him out of town.\n But no one ever did. The moment they were close, their hostility melted away into adoration, and instead of trying to drive him away, they became infatuated with him, wanting to be closer and rub themselves against him. All it took was one sniff, one little breath in his presence, of his new, powerful, dominating musk, and they were, once more, enamoured. But Steele carried on, intent on reaching a very specific place first and foremost.\n Word travelled quickly across the town, many more dogs hearing of Steele's new presence and running to confront him, only to fall under his spell. By the time Steele reached his destination, he was pleased to see what he had longed for.\n It was the street that Jenna's house was located, and Jenna herself was standing definitely in the middle of the road, head and tail held high as she stared Steele down as he approached. Even with her heat in full swing, and the new and improved physique of her and Balto's old adversary, she didn't flee or even show a hint of fear.\n \"What are you doing here, Steele?\" she [i]growled[/i] out.\n \"I just came on by to see you, Jenna. After all, it's been so long,\" Steele replied, unfazed by Jenna's glare.\n \"Not long enough. You really think I would [i]want[/i] to see you, after everything you've done?\" Jenna asked.\n \"Oh, come now, Jenna, no need to be so harsh. I've changed, and all for the better,\" Steele said, keeping his voice cool and collected.\n \"You need to leave. Now. I don't give a damn what you have to say, I don't [i]care[/i] that you've gotten so big. Now go, before Balto gets back,\" Jenna said.\n At this, Steele had to chuckle. Part of him wanted to tell Jenna that her precious mate was nothing more than cum churning in his fat nuts, to taunt her that the great Balto was not going to be coming back to her in the way she wanted. After all, that was the reason Steele kept Balto in him for so long, even after the dozens - if not hundreds - of orgasms he had with Aniu, the malamute proving to have such phenomenal control over his body to manage to prevent the seed Balto had melted into from being shot too early.\n But a bigger part of him wanted to make Balto just a fleeting memory to her, and it was this that won in Steele's mind. It would be much more fun to break Jenna's resolve and love for Balto, until she could barely even remember the half-breed, her mind, and body, focusing only on Steele.\n Taking a step forward, Steele shook his head, and said, \"No, Jenna, I'm not leaving. And I'm not scared of Balto. He and I came to a...an understanding.\"\n \"What do you mean?\" Jenna asked, her stance relaxing a little as her curiosity at Steele's words set in.\n \"Let's just say that he won't be bothering me, or anyone in town, ever again,\" Steele said. \"But don't worry about that [i]runt[/i], I'm sure he'll be fine. As for you, I promised, when he left, that I would take care of you, and I intend on doing just that.\" He took another step forward, adding, \"So how's about you let me help you with that little heat you're going through?\"\n Jenna's eyes widened, and she started backing up, [i]yipping[/i], \"N-no! Y-you stay away from me! I...I don't want...\" Steele grinned as he saw her resolve slowly crumbling away, before Jenna turned and tried to run. But the entire street was now blocked off at both ends by hordes of dogs, all of them lusting after Steele and wanting to see their new Alpha take what was rightfully his.\n Briefly, Jenna considered pushing her way through the crowd, but with how thick and deep it ran, there would be no hope for her to escape. With Steele approaching, Jenna turned to face him, trying to muster up her courage.\n \"S-stay back!\" she said, which only caused Steele to laugh and continue walking towards her. \"L-leave me alone! I...I...\"\n By now, Steele was within inches of her, a lecherous grin on his face, and this close, even someone as strong-willed and head-strong as Jenna couldn't resist him for long. Not that Jenna refused to stop trying, looking left and right to try and find a method of escape, while telling Steele to keep away. Naturally, Steele continued to ignore her, taking the opportunity of Jenna's frantic, futile searching to close the gap between them until he and she were practically nose-to-nose.\n Here, Jenna's eyes widened, but before she could say or do anything, Steele had placed a paw on the back of her neck. However, rather than force her to kiss him, which she initially thought, he instead, with an almost gentle grip, pulled her closer to him until her head was pressed against his broad, muscled chest. And for the next few minutes, they stayed there, Steele holding Jenna close in something akin to a loving embrace.\n Her nose buried in Steele's rich, enticing musk, Jenna found herself weeping, unable to handle the turmoil of emotions running through her. Every breath she took brought with it the scent and taste of Steele, and as much as she tried to keep fighting it, she found herself starting to fall for Steele. She felt horrible, feeling she was betraying Balto, but soon her mind was awash with desire and lust. Soon, she wasn't weeping, wasn't resisting, but actively pushing herself against the hulking malamute, willingly breathing in his musk.\n Chuckling, Steele pulled Jenna away, holding her face before his. Then, tenderly, he pressed his lips against hers, and Jenna melted into the kiss. Everyone in the crowd watched with glee (and envy) as the two new lovers passionately kissed with reckless abandon, saliva dripping down from their entwined muzzles, until, after around a minute, Steele pulled free, still grinning lecherously.\n \"Knew you'd come around eventually. Now, turn around and present, Jen,\" the malamute commanded, stepping back slightly to give Jenna room to move, and the husky eagerly obeyed. Spinning around, she readily raised her tail, revealing her winking, heat-swollen spade, the one thing long coveted by Steele, and finally all his for the taking.\n After stepping back a few feet now that he was getting hard, Steele slowly pressed the tip of his erecting cock against Jenna's quivering cookie, and then pushed in the first few inches. Jenna shivered and moaned, sparks flying in her brain as she was spread wide around just Steele's tip. Her claws dug into the ground, and she tried her hardest to remain standing still, letting Steele continue to shove more and more superior dick into her needy hole.\n \"Urgh, fuck! Oh, God! S-Steele...fuck!\" Jenna's mind had short-circuited, causing her to blabber and moan incessantly. Steele continued to grin and push forwards, his raw, brute strength more than enough for him to be able to cram his growing length inside the comparatively tiny husky. That didn't stop Jenna from sliding forwards a little, but to her credit, she displayed enough strength to push back and remain mostly in place.\n He did have to stop for a brief moment when his tip collided with her cervix, feeling that final barrier provide a modicum of resistance, only to end up ploughing through regardless. Jenna screamed at the even deeper penetration, and it was nothing short of a miracle that her legs didn't collapse beneath her then and there. Steele cared not, pushing in further and further, only pulling out the barest amount in order to tease his new bitch, enjoying the way her tiny body wrapped itself around his giant cock like a glove.\n \"Nnngh, Steele...\"\n \"Yeah, that's it, Jenna. Moan my name,\" Steele cooed. \"Fuck, you're so tight.\"\n \"S-Steele!\"\n Hearing Jenna's voice moan out his name was like an aphrodisiac for the malamute, causing him to become even more vigorous in his movements. Reaching forward with his forepaws, he grabbed ahold of Jenna's hips, and pulled her back, eliciting a shocked [i]yelp[/i] from the red husky, and began a series of punishing humps against her, cramming himself into her again and again.\n It was clear to everyone who the master was in this relationship. Steele was so huge and dominant, nearly obscuring Jenna underneath his immense bulk. And the sounds he caused her to make, they made nearly everyone in earshot swoon and desire to be in her place. And that was to say nothing of the growing bulge in her stomach, stretched taut around his hardening prick. Every thrust Steele made caused her womb to protrude with his cock even more, until Jenna was nothing more than a moaning, [i]whimpering[/i] condom.\n \"Harder!\" Jenna cried.\n Steele was happy to oblige, pounding forwards. He leaned down to lick at the back of her head, muttering, \"Right where you've always belonged.\"\n Soon, Steele's cock reached its full length and hardness, which brought with it a new difficulty. His growing knot, at first, was able to slip in and out of Jenna's stretched cunt easily, but as it got wider, it took Steele more and more effort to continue. Now, at its full size, wider across than any sled, it was too big for him to just cram in.\n Refusing to give up, Steele started pounding harder than ever, determined to pump his fat knot inside Jenna's now gaping spade. He was making some progress (his pre and her juices made excellent lubricant), but he still had a long way to go. \"Nnngh, nnnnnngh! So...fucking...[i]tight![/i]\" he moaned out.\n \"Fuck, fuck, fucking fuck me, Steele!\" Jenna moaned back, gasping at every thrust that pushed Steele's knot that little bit closer inside.\n With a loud bark, Steele clamped his jaws around Jenna's scruff, and resolutely [i]slammed[/i] himself forwards, cramming just over a third of his enormous knot inside. Jenna gave a throaty [i]yelp[/i], stars flying in her eyes, before another punishing thrust from Steele that forced under half of his bulging glands in.\n \"G-gonna...gonna plug that bitch-hole and let [i]nothing[/i] escape,\" Steele panted, feeling his balls begin to tighten.\n \"Do it! Tie me! [i]Breed[/i] me!\" Jenna cried out, pushing herself back in a desperate attempt to feel her new mate's entire cock deep within her.\n Not needing to hear those words twice, Steele gave forth three vicious thrusts, getting closer and closer, until, finally, with a loud [i]pop[/i], his knot slid in, Jenna's cunt closing around it and locking him inside. With his glistening, red glands sunk deep within her hole, everyone could see the new, fat bulge that had formed in her stomach, more than enough proof of the tie. Jenna gasped for breath, her pussy going haywire at the immense stretching and causing her to climax around Steele's knot-deep cock. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she wondered just how she could even fit him; he was [i]huge![/i]\n Above her, Steele was [i]growling[/i] and huffing, still humping Jenna with his powerful legs and rocking the husky-turned-condom back and forth. His and her tails wagged in sync with one another, all while she greedily sucked up every last [i]spurt[/i] he had to offer, a mere appetiser to the full main course she so desperately needed.\n \"Get your oven ready for a [i]real[/i] batch of puppy-batter!\" Steele shouted, his balls visibly tensing behind him.\n Her mind going dizzy from her most recent climax (how many had she had by now? She, and the audience, had lost count), Jenna just barely found enough mental strength to reply, \"I'm all yours, Steele! Fuck me full of your pups! [i]Fill my cunt with your litter![/i]\"\n That was all Steele needed to hear, and he gave one last, rough thrust forwards.\n [i]SPLUUUUUUUURT![/i]\n With a triumphant [i]howl[/i] that echoed around the entire town, Steele let loose the warm, bubbling concoction he had brewing in his bulging bollocks. Jenna [i]howled[/i] alongside him, bucking her hips up and down in time with his own, her pussy massaging every inch along his fat battering ram. It was a cacophony of copulation, more than enough to ensure anyone in Nome [i]not[/i] in the attending audience knew what was going on. Behind him, Steele's heavy, white factories of sperm pulsed and clenched, spasming rhythmically as they pumped at a frantic, regular rate.\n Jenna's tongue lolled out of her mouth, watching in awe as her belly began to swell, every last [i]spurt[/i] of seed Steele sent into her forcing her to bulge out even more. Soon the bulge of his dick was hidden, replaced with a continuously growing sphere that kept getting bigger and rounder every second, eventually growing so big Steele and Jenna were forced to stand on their hindlegs. Steele continued to hump his hips and tense his balls, pressing Jenna against the humongous swell of her belly.\n Behind Steele, on his balls, unnoticed by anyone, the marking of Balto's face appeared, only to fade away for the last time in a red glow. The seed that had once been Balto was fired up and out of Steele's canon-like cock, only to [i]splash[/i] inside Jenna's flooded, bloated womb, finally giving Jenna back her old lover, and yet even if Jenna knew, she would not care, her heart and mind - and body - belong only to Steele.\n Their audience looked on in amazement, some having to move back as Jenna continued to grow and grow, her womb forced to expand in order to accommodate everything Steele was pumping. Nothing escaped Jenna, the wet, perfect seal that was Steele's divine knot proving to be more than able to ensure she remained full of every last drop.\n A more successful breeding there could not be.\n Eventually, their orgasms died down, and they both stood there, in the middle of the street, panting in afterglow. By now, Jenna's womb was so immensely bloated, she dwarfed the surrounding houses. While the dogs around them [i]yipped[/i] and barked their praises for Steele, and the excitement of Jenna's assured pregnancy with his progeny, Steele was, for once, content to simply stand there and cuddle close to Jenna, ignoring everyone else as he held her close.\n That is, at least for a few moments, before, with barely any warning, he began to roughly pound her pussy again. He was a horny dog, and one round would do nothing to sate his raging appetite, not even with the one bitch he's always desired.\n It was going to be a long day, full of practically nothing but mind-blowing sex, for the two dogs.\n Time passed, and life in Nome continued on with their new normal. Steele and Jenna were an official couple, and could be found fucking anywhere and everywhere, whenever they wanted, so long as Steele wasn't busy with other bitches, or out sledding.\n Oh, yes, the malamute had reclaimed his spot as lead dog of the best sled team in town, and the other team members followed him without question. He had also taken the top spot in the entire town, the one and only Alpha Dog of Nome, to the point he was by far the most sexually and physically dominating canine in the whole region. He had made it clear to everyone that [i]he[/i] was in charge, and any and every bitch belonged to him, and their heats were his to take (or be given).\n The males weren't free from his sexual reign either, and as such, not even three days after Jenna's heat ended, Steele had fucked [i]every[/i] dog and bitch in the whole of Nome. And he would continue to do so, with Jenna always being his main squeeze, and, alongside Aniu, being one of the only bitches he'd pay special attention to; his 'prized bitches', 'crown jewels', or 'inner harem', as many had elected to refer to them as.\n Nobody talked about Balto anymore, the entire town seeming to ignore his absence and forget about him entirely, and Steele was perfectly okay with this. He didn't want reminders of his old rival, and as such made no effort to bring up the wolf-dog.\n It was a year since Steele's return to and conquest of Nome, and the malamute had just arrived back from a long, successful sled run. Another race won, with a landslide victory, for the malamute, further cementing his status as the best sled dog in history. Being so big and muscled, he was able to carry the entire sled [i]and[/i] his team singlehandedly, to the point where his very presence just rendered the other sled dogs practically useless. Not even the fact that his harness had to be specially adjusted in order for him to fit with his gargantuan balls made a difference.\n A small celebration of Steele's win followed, humans and dogs alike singing his praises and congratulating him on such a record-breaking time. The malamute gladly accepted it all, his ego flying through the roof, enjoying being the centre of attention. He ignored his musher receiving his own fair share of praise and award in the form of a purple ribbon with a gold medal attached, instead waiting, somewhat impatiently, for his photographs to be taken.\n When the photos were taken, Steele put on his best behaviour and appearance for the most part, making sure it was clear he was a proud winner. With two of them, however, he became pretty raunchy, taking one opportunity to showcase his enormous sheath (from the tip of which his dick was poking free slightly), and on another, turning around and showing off his ass, tail hiked to put the whole thing, including his puckered tail-hole, on full display, all while looking over his shoulder with a smug grin. By now, the humans had long since given up on trying to reign Steele in, and just let him do whatever he felt like.\n Once that was all over, though, Steele made his way through the crowds of dogs and humans, looking for one dog in particular. He was pleased when he spotted Jenna just a few seconds into his search, her characteristic rust-and-cream fur making her stand out as she stood patiently waiting for him. It had been three days since he last saw her, and he practically bounded up to her the moment he laid eyes on her again, greeting her with a nuzzle.\n Jenna sighed blissfully as she nuzzled her mate, taking the opportunity to breathe in his musk again and enjoying how it made her head spin. Beneath her, her belly was stretched and swaying, looking large enough to be mistaken for a full-term pregnancy, something that Steele knew he'd be fixing soon enough, since in his absence, Jenna had massively deflated from the various loads he pumped into her the night before he left.\n \"I missed you, Steele,\" Jenna murmured.\n \"Missed you too, babe,\" Steele replied, and he was being honest. Although he didn't like admitting it to anyone, except to Jenna, he [i]hated[/i] being away from his prized bitches for an hour, never mind three [i]days[/i]. Sure, there were other holes for him to fuck and breed on his sled trips, including those of his teammates, but they just never seemed to be enough.\n Making a mental note to go and visit Aniu later on, Steele grinned down at Jenna, who smiled up at him, before turning around and raising her tail. Still grinning, Steele mounted the smaller husky, pressing his erecting cock against her pussy, and began to roughly fuck his mate, uncaring for the many eyes watching them, everybody knowing this would just be the first of many, many rounds that day.\n Life had definitely taken a drastic change for the better for Steele, and he, at least for now, was content with it all.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Steele's Due - Alternate Ending
    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 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 breathes 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 bulged 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... ARGHH!" An intense pain suddenly shot through his head, making the wolf-dog curl inwards. "W-what...what is...this?!"
    "Hahahah! Got you!"
    "S-Steele?!" Balto struggled to stand up, his mind going hazy and fuzzy, the pain still there, and spreading all over his entire body, as though thousands of white-hot needles were poking and piercing him.
    The marking of Steele's face on Balto's balls reappeared, before it began glowing, while that immense sack began to churn once more.
    "H-how... What did you..." Balto could hardly find the strength to talk.
    "Hehe, you aren't the only one with powerful friends, Bingo. I came across a few lobos in my time away from Nome," Steele's voice spoke. "Most of them just ignored me, or chased me off, but one of them...ohh, he taught me the one thing I needed."
    "What...does...that...mean?" Balto panted, eyes watering.
    "Seems he was cast out of his pack for dabbling in old, forbidden knowledge. And he decided to pass it on to me. Wolves, as you said, can access an old magic in certain times to deal with problems. And I was taught how to tap into a wolf's ritual and hijack it for my own purposes. You want me to become one with you? I'll do you one better, and become you!"
    Balto's eyes went wide, and he looked down at one of his paws, watching in horror as the brown fur turned snow-white, and began spreading upwards. His face began to ache, bones creaking and cracking, as his muzzle began to grow longer, while his ears shrank in size. His dark brown pelt was transforming in colour, the white fur spreading up from his legs to his underbelly, while above, midnight-black fur travelled along his back. Behind him, his tail curled up and inwards like that of a husky - that of a malamute.
    "No...no...Steele...nooooooo!" Balto held his head up high, as his body shifted and changed, taking one last look at the trees and sky above, before his eyes were no longer his own.
    Finally, as the transformation neared completion, the marking of Steele's face glowed a bright white, before dissipating to reveal a depiction of Balto's face.
    Panting, Steele lowered his head, before glancing around at his new body, his icy-blue eyes travelling along every inch and contour it held. A satisfied smirk spread along his muzzle, marvelling at how much bigger he was now.
    "Now, Bingo, don't I look so much better than you?" he asked himself, glancing down at his new balls, where the marking of Balto's face slowly vanished. And, just like that, Balto was nothing more than cum, churning away in Steele's balls.
    Glancing over at his collar, Steele stepped towards it, and, after cleaning it off with the leaves of a nearby bush, managed to put it back around his neck. Satisfied, Steele then turned and walked off, enjoying the newfound feeling of dragging his heavy balls behind him.
    It took Steele three days to finally return to Nome. Three whole days, not because he was lost, but because he wanted to explore his new body, and its capabilities, and make a few...improvements.
    He had come across a wolf pack shortly into his journey home, and after a brief scuffle which he came out on top and no worse for wear, he managed to cram every last one of those defeated wolves down his cock, churning them into dogseed in his gurgling balls. This also had the lasting effect of causing his balls to increase in size so they could rival a two-storey house, much to Steele's immense satisfaction.
    But although that was a setback to his travels, it was only minor, delaying him by around half a day, and the majority of that time was relishing in the pleasure of letting his balls digest his prey. No, what really caused him to take so long to return to Nome was because he encountered a certain white wolf; Aniu, the Great White Wolf and Balto's mother.
    Oh, the joy and satisfaction Steele took in taking the high and mighty wolf down. Aniu knew what he had down, and could still sense Balto within him, but even her powers and skills proved no match to the malamute's own might. He bested her easily, knocking her from her perch and revealing her for what she truly was: nothing more than a bitch. And one he was more than willing to use.
    Breaking Aniu was a simple task, and after several hours of relentless, non-stop fucking, Steele had reduced her to a cockslut eager and willing to satisfy his every sexual need. That didn't stop him from ensuring she remembered her new place, spending the next day and a half breeding his newest bitch while also taunting her on the fate of her son, whom Aniu would repeatedly agree was worthless and a disgrace.
    And now, Steele had finally returned home. Aniu remained within the forest, still enthralled with Steele and now undoubtedly heavily pregnant with his brood, promising to follow her new master and stud, once she'd deflated enough to be able to walk.
    Striding into town with confidence, his enormous bollocks being dragged behind him looking like advancing moons, Steele watched with glee as everyone around looked and gaped at the sight of him. Some who recognised him turned and ran away in fear, their old bravado in taunting and chasing him away gone now he was much more powerful and imposing. Many others, whether out of boldness or stupidity, advanced on him to still try and run him out of town.
    But no one ever did. The moment they were close, their hostility melted away into adoration, and instead of trying to drive him away, they became infatuated with him, wanting to be closer and rub themselves against him. All it took was one sniff, one little breath in his presence, of his new, powerful, dominating musk, and they were, once more, enamoured. But Steele carried on, intent on reaching a very specific place first and foremost.
    Word travelled quickly across the town, many more dogs hearing of Steele's new presence and running to confront him, only to fall under his spell. By the time Steele reached his destination, he was pleased to see what he had longed for.
    It was the street that Jenna's house was located, and Jenna herself was standing definitely in the middle of the road, head and tail held high as she stared Steele down as he approached. Even with her heat in full swing, and the new and improved physique of her and Balto's old adversary, she didn't flee or even show a hint of fear.
    "What are you doing here, Steele?" she growled out.
    "I just came on by to see you, Jenna. After all, it's been so long," Steele replied, unfazed by Jenna's glare.
    "Not long enough. You really think I would want to see you, after everything you've done?" Jenna asked.
    "Oh, come now, Jenna, no need to be so harsh. I've changed, and all for the better," Steele said, keeping his voice cool and collected.
    "You need to leave. Now. I don't give a damn what you have to say, I don't care that you've gotten so big. Now go, before Balto gets back," Jenna said.
    At this, Steele had to chuckle. Part of him wanted to tell Jenna that her precious mate was nothing more than cum churning in his fat nuts, to taunt her that the great Balto was not going to be coming back to her in the way she wanted. After all, that was the reason Steele kept Balto in him for so long, even after the dozens - if not hundreds - of orgasms he had with Aniu, the malamute proving to have such phenomenal control over his body to manage to prevent the seed Balto had melted into from being shot too early.
    But a bigger part of him wanted to make Balto just a fleeting memory to her, and it was this that won in Steele's mind. It would be much more fun to break Jenna's resolve and love for Balto, until she could barely even remember the half-breed, her mind, and body, focusing only on Steele.
    Taking a step forward, Steele shook his head, and said, "No, Jenna, I'm not leaving. And I'm not scared of Balto. He and I came to a...an understanding."
    "What do you mean?" Jenna asked, her stance relaxing a little as her curiosity at Steele's words set in.
    "Let's just say that he won't be bothering me, or anyone in town, ever again," Steele said. "But don't worry about that runt, I'm sure he'll be fine. As for you, I promised, when he left, that I would take care of you, and I intend on doing just that." He took another step forward, adding, "So how's about you let me help you with that little heat you're going through?"
    Jenna's eyes widened, and she started backing up, yipping, "N-no! Y-you stay away from me! I...I don't want..." Steele grinned as he saw her resolve slowly crumbling away, before Jenna turned and tried to run. But the entire street was now blocked off at both ends by hordes of dogs, all of them lusting after Steele and wanting to see their new Alpha take what was rightfully his.
    Briefly, Jenna considered pushing her way through the crowd, but with how thick and deep it ran, there would be no hope for her to escape. With Steele approaching, Jenna turned to face him, trying to muster up her courage.
    "S-stay back!" she said, which only caused Steele to laugh and continue walking towards her. "L-leave me alone! I...I..."
    By now, Steele was within inches of her, a lecherous grin on his face, and this close, even someone as strong-willed and head-strong as Jenna couldn't resist him for long. Not that Jenna refused to stop trying, looking left and right to try and find a method of escape, while telling Steele to keep away. Naturally, Steele continued to ignore her, taking the opportunity of Jenna's frantic, futile searching to close the gap between them until he and she were practically nose-to-nose.
    Here, Jenna's eyes widened, but before she could say or do anything, Steele had placed a paw on the back of her neck. However, rather than force her to kiss him, which she initially thought, he instead, with an almost gentle grip, pulled her closer to him until her head was pressed against his broad, muscled chest. And for the next few minutes, they stayed there, Steele holding Jenna close in something akin to a loving embrace.
    Her nose buried in Steele's rich, enticing musk, Jenna found herself weeping, unable to handle the turmoil of emotions running through her. Every breath she took brought with it the scent and taste of Steele, and as much as she tried to keep fighting it, she found herself starting to fall for Steele. She felt horrible, feeling she was betraying Balto, but soon her mind was awash with desire and lust. Soon, she wasn't weeping, wasn't resisting, but actively pushing herself against the hulking malamute, willingly breathing in his musk.
    Chuckling, Steele pulled Jenna away, holding her face before his. Then, tenderly, he pressed his lips against hers, and Jenna melted into the kiss. Everyone in the crowd watched with glee (and envy) as the two new lovers passionately kissed with reckless abandon, saliva dripping down from their entwined muzzles, until, after around a minute, Steele pulled free, still grinning lecherously.
    "Knew you'd come around eventually. Now, turn around and present, Jen," the malamute commanded, stepping back slightly to give Jenna room to move, and the husky eagerly obeyed. Spinning around, she readily raised her tail, revealing her winking, heat-swollen spade, the one thing long coveted by Steele, and finally all his for the taking.
    After stepping back a few feet now that he was getting hard, Steele slowly pressed the tip of his erecting cock against Jenna's quivering cookie, and then pushed in the first few inches. Jenna shivered and moaned, sparks flying in her brain as she was spread wide around just Steele's tip. Her claws dug into the ground, and she tried her hardest to remain standing still, letting Steele continue to shove more and more superior dick into her needy hole.
    "Urgh, fuck! Oh, God! S-Steele...fuck!" Jenna's mind had short-circuited, causing her to blabber and moan incessantly. Steele continued to grin and push forwards, his raw, brute strength more than enough for him to be able to cram his growing length inside the comparatively tiny husky. That didn't stop Jenna from sliding forwards a little, but to her credit, she displayed enough strength to push back and remain mostly in place.
    He did have to stop for a brief moment when his tip collided with her cervix, feeling that final barrier provide a modicum of resistance, only to end up ploughing through regardless. Jenna screamed at the even deeper penetration, and it was nothing short of a miracle that her legs didn't collapse beneath her then and there. Steele cared not, pushing in further and further, only pulling out the barest amount in order to tease his new bitch, enjoying the way her tiny body wrapped itself around his giant cock like a glove.
    "Nnngh, Steele..."
    "Yeah, that's it, Jenna. Moan my name," Steele cooed. "Fuck, you're so tight."
    "S-Steele!"
    Hearing Jenna's voice moan out his name was like an aphrodisiac for the malamute, causing him to become even more vigorous in his movements. Reaching forward with his forepaws, he grabbed ahold of Jenna's hips, and pulled her back, eliciting a shocked yelp from the red husky, and began a series of punishing humps against her, cramming himself into her again and again.
    It was clear to everyone who the master was in this relationship. Steele was so huge and dominant, nearly obscuring Jenna underneath his immense bulk. And the sounds he caused her to make, they made nearly everyone in earshot swoon and desire to be in her place. And that was to say nothing of the growing bulge in her stomach, stretched taut around his hardening prick. Every thrust Steele made caused her womb to protrude with his cock even more, until Jenna was nothing more than a moaning, whimpering condom.
    "Harder!" Jenna cried.
    Steele was happy to oblige, pounding forwards. He leaned down to lick at the back of her head, muttering, "Right where you've always belonged."
    Soon, Steele's cock reached its full length and hardness, which brought with it a new difficulty. His growing knot, at first, was able to slip in and out of Jenna's stretched cunt easily, but as it got wider, it took Steele more and more effort to continue. Now, at its full size, wider across than any sled, it was too big for him to just cram in.
    Refusing to give up, Steele started pounding harder than ever, determined to pump his fat knot inside Jenna's now gaping spade. He was making some progress (his pre and her juices made excellent lubricant), but he still had a long way to go. "Nnngh, nnnnnngh! So...fucking...tight!" he moaned out.
    "Fuck, fuck, fucking fuck me, Steele!" Jenna moaned back, gasping at every thrust that pushed Steele's knot that little bit closer inside.
    With a loud bark, Steele clamped his jaws around Jenna's scruff, and resolutely slammed himself forwards, cramming just over a third of his enormous knot inside. Jenna gave a throaty yelp, stars flying in her eyes, before another punishing thrust from Steele that forced under half of his bulging glands in.
    "G-gonna...gonna plug that bitch-hole and let nothing escape," Steele panted, feeling his balls begin to tighten.
    "Do it! Tie me! Breed me!" Jenna cried out, pushing herself back in a desperate attempt to feel her new mate's entire cock deep within her.
    Not needing to hear those words twice, Steele gave forth three vicious thrusts, getting closer and closer, until, finally, with a loud pop, his knot slid in, Jenna's cunt closing around it and locking him inside. With his glistening, red glands sunk deep within her hole, everyone could see the new, fat bulge that had formed in her stomach, more than enough proof of the tie. Jenna gasped for breath, her pussy going haywire at the immense stretching and causing her to climax around Steele's knot-deep cock. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she wondered just how she could even fit him; he was huge!
    Above her, Steele was growling and huffing, still humping Jenna with his powerful legs and rocking the husky-turned-condom back and forth. His and her tails wagged in sync with one another, all while she greedily sucked up every last spurt he had to offer, a mere appetiser to the full main course she so desperately needed.
    "Get your oven ready for a real batch of puppy-batter!" Steele shouted, his balls visibly tensing behind him.
    Her mind going dizzy from her most recent climax (how many had she had by now? She, and the audience, had lost count), Jenna just barely found enough mental strength to reply, "I'm all yours, Steele! Fuck me full of your pups! Fill my cunt with your litter!"
    That was all Steele needed to hear, and he gave one last, rough thrust forwards.
    SPLUUUUUUUURT!
    With a triumphant howl that echoed around the entire town, Steele let loose the warm, bubbling concoction he had brewing in his bulging bollocks. Jenna howled alongside him, bucking her hips up and down in time with his own, her pussy massaging every inch along his fat battering ram. It was a cacophony of copulation, more than enough to ensure anyone in Nome not in the attending audience knew what was going on. Behind him, Steele's heavy, white factories of sperm pulsed and clenched, spasming rhythmically as they pumped at a frantic, regular rate.
    Jenna's tongue lolled out of her mouth, watching in awe as her belly began to swell, every last spurt of seed Steele sent into her forcing her to bulge out even more. Soon the bulge of his dick was hidden, replaced with a continuously growing sphere that kept getting bigger and rounder every second, eventually growing so big Steele and Jenna were forced to stand on their hindlegs. Steele continued to hump his hips and tense his balls, pressing Jenna against the humongous swell of her belly.
    Behind Steele, on his balls, unnoticed by anyone, the marking of Balto's face appeared, only to fade away for the last time in a red glow. The seed that had once been Balto was fired up and out of Steele's canon-like cock, only to splash inside Jenna's flooded, bloated womb, finally giving Jenna back her old lover, and yet even if Jenna knew, she would not care, her heart and mind - and body - belong only to Steele.
    Their audience looked on in amazement, some having to move back as Jenna continued to grow and grow, her womb forced to expand in order to accommodate everything Steele was pumping. Nothing escaped Jenna, the wet, perfect seal that was Steele's divine knot proving to be more than able to ensure she remained full of every last drop.
    A more successful breeding there could not be.
    Eventually, their orgasms died down, and they both stood there, in the middle of the street, panting in afterglow. By now, Jenna's womb was so immensely bloated, she dwarfed the surrounding houses. While the dogs around them yipped and barked their praises for Steele, and the excitement of Jenna's assured pregnancy with his progeny, Steele was, for once, content to simply stand there and cuddle close to Jenna, ignoring everyone else as he held her close.
    That is, at least for a few moments, before, with barely any warning, he began to roughly pound her pussy again. He was a horny dog, and one round would do nothing to sate his raging appetite, not even with the one bitch he's always desired.
    It was going to be a long day, full of practically nothing but mind-blowing sex, for the two dogs.
    Time passed, and life in Nome continued on with their new normal. Steele and Jenna were an official couple, and could be found fucking anywhere and everywhere, whenever they wanted, so long as Steele wasn't busy with other bitches, or out sledding.
    Oh, yes, the malamute had reclaimed his spot as lead dog of the best sled team in town, and the other team members followed him without question. He had also taken the top spot in the entire town, the one and only Alpha Dog of Nome, to the point he was by far the most sexually and physically dominating canine in the whole region. He had made it clear to everyone that he was in charge, and any and every bitch belonged to him, and their heats were his to take (or be given).
    The males weren't free from his sexual reign either, and as such, not even three days after Jenna's heat ended, Steele had fucked every dog and bitch in the whole of Nome. And he would continue to do so, with Jenna always being his main squeeze, and, alongside Aniu, being one of the only bitches he'd pay special attention to; his 'prized bitches', 'crown jewels', or 'inner harem', as many had elected to refer to them as.
    Nobody talked about Balto anymore, the entire town seeming to ignore his absence and forget about him entirely, and Steele was perfectly okay with this. He didn't want reminders of his old rival, and as such made no effort to bring up the wolf-dog.
    It was a year since Steele's return to and conquest of Nome, and the malamute had just arrived back from a long, successful sled run. Another race won, with a landslide victory, for the malamute, further cementing his status as the best sled dog in history. Being so big and muscled, he was able to carry the entire sled and his team singlehandedly, to the point where his very presence just rendered the other sled dogs practically useless. Not even the fact that his harness had to be specially adjusted in order for him to fit with his gargantuan balls made a difference.
    A small celebration of Steele's win followed, humans and dogs alike singing his praises and congratulating him on such a record-breaking time. The malamute gladly accepted it all, his ego flying through the roof, enjoying being the centre of attention. He ignored his musher receiving his own fair share of praise and award in the form of a purple ribbon with a gold medal attached, instead waiting, somewhat impatiently, for his photographs to be taken.
    When the photos were taken, Steele put on his best behaviour and appearance for the most part, making sure it was clear he was a proud winner. With two of them, however, he became pretty raunchy, taking one opportunity to showcase his enormous sheath (from the tip of which his dick was poking free slightly), and on another, turning around and showing off his ass, tail hiked to put the whole thing, including his puckered tail-hole, on full display, all while looking over his shoulder with a smug grin. By now, the humans had long since given up on trying to reign Steele in, and just let him do whatever he felt like.
    Once that was all over, though, Steele made his way through the crowds of dogs and humans, looking for one dog in particular. He was pleased when he spotted Jenna just a few seconds into his search, her characteristic rust-and-cream fur making her stand out as she stood patiently waiting for him. It had been three days since he last saw her, and he practically bounded up to her the moment he laid eyes on her again, greeting her with a nuzzle.
    Jenna sighed blissfully as she nuzzled her mate, taking the opportunity to breathe in his musk again and enjoying how it made her head spin. Beneath her, her belly was stretched and swaying, looking large enough to be mistaken for a full-term pregnancy, something that Steele knew he'd be fixing soon enough, since in his absence, Jenna had massively deflated from the various loads he pumped into her the night before he left.
    "I missed you, Steele," Jenna murmured.
    "Missed you too, babe," Steele replied, and he was being honest. Although he didn't like admitting it to anyone, except to Jenna, he hated being away from his prized bitches for an hour, never mind three days. Sure, there were other holes for him to fuck and breed on his sled trips, including those of his teammates, but they just never seemed to be enough.
    Making a mental note to go and visit Aniu later on, Steele grinned down at Jenna, who smiled up at him, before turning around and raising her tail. Still grinning, Steele mounted the smaller husky, pressing his erecting cock against her pussy, and began to roughly fuck his mate, uncaring for the many eyes watching them, everybody knowing this would just be the first of many, many rounds that day.
    Life had definitely taken a drastic change for the better for Steele, and he, at least for now, was content with it all.
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