Cathrine trudged his large furry body through the snow and growling with each step while his cock seemed to have calmed down to a half mast state. "A-At least it’s calmed down... this can’t possibly get wor..." He growled then paused as his ears perked up at a very peculiar sound.
In the distance there was whimpering like a dog or canine of sorts. "Did one of the locals launch a rescue team when they figured out Cathrine was gone, and did a dog get loose and run off?" Cathrine thought to himself then suddenly a captivating scent entered his nostrils from the direction of the whimpers.
"Oooh~ what in the..." Cathrine muttered then suddenly a canine figure appeared in the distance and he paused as the figure drew closer. It was then that Cathrine's cock shot out to its fully erect state again and he paused as he watched the figure raise its head and howl before darting off into the tundra.
"W-Wait!" Cathrine growled then suddenly something told him to chase after the figure and he growled under his breath,"D-Damn it!"
Cathrine darted after this canine on all fours, pulling the sled along with him, taking the harsh arctic winds to the face as he chased after the figure until he paused and found himself at the mouth of a cave, and within the cave was an Arctic Wolf female staring back at him in confusion, legs trembling, and tail between them.
Cathrine stared back in awe, an Arctic Wolf, an alive one at that, she appeared to be relatively young too, maybe 2 to 3 years old at most. As the two creatures admired each other the female whimpered then looked down at her clit panting and Cathrine groaned as he felt his cock throbbed to life in all of its canine glory.
"Urgh... she... she’s in heat... grrragh! Gotta get back to base!" Cathrine snarled then he paused and whimpered,"B-But she needs me... she could die out here all alone... and with such a low population... we sh-should preserve... wait..." Cathrine moaned and his cock spewed out pre from its knot, and the female’s ears perked up and she eyed it curiously.
"N-No... I-I can’t... I’m human not a wolf..." Cathrine whined but then looked back to her and closed his eyes and growled,"D-Damnit...!"
Cathrine got down on all fours and slowly he pulled the sled into the cave and unstrapped himself from the harness and paused, as the female continued to observe him, head close to the ground and whimpering from the head.
"She’s... kind of cute... I guess..." Cathrine muttered then he watched as the wolf trotted up to him and paused as she started to sniff him. Cathrine always knew that animals did this sort of thing, so maybe he should do it too to make her feel comfortable. So Cathrine sniffed at the female and his eyes widened at how intense everything was. It was almost as if he was on a completely different spectrum of smells with his new nose.
Cathrine ultimately succumbed to this curiousity and closed his eyes, sniffing at the female wolf from her head to her rear only to stop when his nose came into contact with a part of her body that gave off the most intense scent. Slowly, Cathrine opened his eyes and saw the female’s asshole directly in front of him, and his nose was shoved up against her vaginal slit.
Cathrine blushed at first, but then the female turned around and started sniffing at his cock then gave it a small lick which made him moan and the knot drip out a large oozing drop of pre.
"Uh... ummm..." Cathrine muttered and blushed then watched as the female walked out in front of him. At first he wasn’t sure what she was doing, but then his eyes widened as she got down towards the ground on her front paws and lifted her tail to present her leaking canine cunt.
"I-I shouldn’t do this...this... this is bestiality! R-Right?!" He thought to himself but looked down at his body and whimpered,"I-Is it?"
Cathrine wasn’t exactly human anymore by his own mindset, and this female was just letting him take her. She was in heat and she needed it bad from the way she whimpered and barked for Cathrine when she was left waiting. Eventually this got to Cathrine and he growled and whimpered,"Fine...let’s just.... get it over with."
With this Cathrine got up close to the female, he didn’t even need to mount her to do what he had to do. So he closed his eyes, positioned his member right and closed his eyes and thrusted inwards and growled and she yelped as he penetrated her folds.
"Oh.... fuck yes!" Cathrine barked as his canine lusts kicked in and he started humping the female, thrusting deeper with every continuous motion.
The two of them panted over and over again until both of them reached a resounding climax and howled into the Arctic sky. Finally. Cathrine got the relief he was looking for and from the looks of it the female got the relief she needed. Cathrine's canine seed spewed into her womb and her tight pussy squeezed his cock out of every last drop of its essence as his knot swelled and locked the two together.
"Oh... fuck..." Cathrine panted now and fell over limp against the solid cave floor exhausted.
"Oh god what have I done, I’m supposed to be a human not an animal, a woman not a man, a wife to be not some sex crazed...." Cathrine then paused as she felt a warm wet object lapping his fingers and looked down to see the female wolf licking his hand.
He paused and pulled his hand away and the female looked up at him and barked, wagged her tail and nuzzled her forehead against his large chest. The wolf was acting completely tame now and she cared for him, almost like she actually... loved him.
Hesitantly, Cathrine reaches down and stroked the wolf's stomach and her many nipples became apparent to him as a new realization emerged. "Oh shit.... I’m going to be a..." Cathrine thought then whined,"... a... f-father..."
Although nothing was certain of course... but it would be very soon. Gestation for wolves only took a few weeks max, and soon she would be pregnant with a litter of puppies. Would they be more humanoid? Wolflike? Maybe some of both, and god forbid a mixture of those kinds of traits.
One thing was certain though now, Cathrine felt like he betrayed someone and couldn’t forgive himself. But then again what other choice did he have if this whole thing was permanent? At least he’d be contributing to population growth for the species, but what kind of children would she give birth to?
All these thoughts circled within Cathrine’s mind as his mate closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. He sighed and paused as he looked to the sled and roaring Arctic winds. "Maybe... this is a good time to get some rest... it’s not like my knot can loosen itself magically." Cathrine thought to himself then sighed and curled up around his mate. The two drifted off to sleep together as newly bred mates, but tomorrow something more would happen to the two.
When they woke up the next day...