Alaskan Dream - 3
by Pantharas (ladyofthebeasts@yahoo.com)

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This is the story of a woman who takes a dream 
vacation, experiencing great pleasure, both the human 
and canine variety. (MF, F/beast, anal)
 
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Part 3 ~ Exploring New Territory

Drake woke to the smell of fresh brewed coffee, 
stretching, he grasped the blanket that was slowly 
sliding from his hips. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, 
he sat up looking around the room, wondering where 
Rochelle and Duke got off too. Wrapping the blanket 
around his hips, he walked to the bedroom. Entering the 
doorway, he saw the bed was freshly made and his 
clothes were neatly laid out across it. Still no sign 
of the two of them, he dressed and went back for some 
much-needed coffee. 

While standing in the kitchen, enjoying a strong cup of 
coffee, he noticed his jacket missing from beside the 
back door. Reaching for an extra coat, he headed out 
back, as the sound of a scream filled his ears. Heart 
plummeting to his stomach, he moved quickly, coming to 
a dead stop, at the bottom of the stairs. There out in 
the snow, being chased by his team, was Rochelle. Even 
from here, he could see the joy and realized with a 
shaky breath, it was a scream of happiness spilling 
from her lips. 

Sitting down on the steps now, surprised at the 
weakness in his knees, he watched all of them together. 
His jacket hanging down to her knees, she ran, dodging 
behind trees, playing with the boys. The youngest of 
the bunch, Mac, raced after her, leaping in the air, 
hitting her in the back. She went down in a tumble, 
sending fresh powder up into the air, her laughter 
music to his ears. 

Duke, ever watchful, nipped Mac on his hindquarters for 
his overzealous behavior, before heading towards her. 
He could see her hands reach up, petting Duke along his 
muzzle, before she got back to her feet. Shaking the 
snow out of her hair, she reached back down, gathering 
snow in her hands, forming a snowball. Taking a 
pitcher's stance, she let it fly, smacking Mac right in 
his hind end. 

Drake bit back a laugh, not wanting to disturb her fun, 
enjoying watching his team at play. They were all 
leaping around now, and she began making snowballs, 
quickly as she was able, throwing them out at the boys. 
Some were leaping, catching the snowballs in their 
mouths, while they were getting nailed on different 
areas of their bodies. This went on for a while and he 
stayed silent, watching all of them together, under the 
blue skies. He found he liked this playful and innocent 
side, another facet to the passionate woman from the 
night before.

Her laughter was constant, until finally she stood bent 
over, hands on her knees. The two brothers' came up 
behind her nipping at the jacket hem, pulling her back 
down into the snow. She fell backwards, arms and legs 
up in the air and the dogs all moved in. He sat up 
straighter, ready to call them off, when he watched her 
grab one by the scruff of his neck and wrap her legs 
around him. Then she rolled, putting herself on top, 
straddling him. Her heard her yell out "Gotcha!", and 
lean down over the dog, rubbing her face in his neck. 
The rest of the team circled her now, quieting before 
lying down beside her, and Duke moved to stand at by 
her head. 

Sitting up, the warmth of the team surrounding me, I 
raised my face to the sun. I can't remember the last 
time I had so much fun, playful fun, as I had with 
these rambunctious boys. Waking up, seeing Drake still 
asleep, I couldn't resist coming outside and seeing the 
beauty around me. 

Duke at my heels, we stepped outside, enjoying the 
morning air, cool and crisp, none of the refinery 
smells from back home in Texas. This vacation had 
become much more than I ever planned and I couldn't get 
over all I have experienced, in such a short time. 

Looking at these gorgeous animals surrounding me, I 
could feel the laughter changing, my body growing warm 
and not just in the sense of body heat. Ideas were 
forming in my mind; naughty delicious ideas that made 
my heart skip a beat and my breathing quicken. Lowering 
my eyes, I looked to see Duke staring intently at me, 
his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. 

I stretched forward and gave him a kiss, my tongue 
reaching for his and his wrapping around mine. 
Balancing on my knees, I held my palms to his muzzle, 
our tongues dancing together, my body beginning to 
shiver with desire. My eyes grew heavy, my breasts felt 
full and tight and my head fell back, leaving my throat 
bare to him. 

My hands fell to my sides and the other's began to lick 
at my fingers and palms. Duke's tongue moved over my 
lips, licking away at my cheeks, then shoving beneath 
my hair to my ears. Bodies brushed against me, their 
heat seeping through the jacket, heating me through. 
Tongues moved over my hands, teeth grazing along my 
finger tips and I could feel myself going towards the 
edge. 

Duke moved lower along my ear, his nose pushing the 
jacket aside, his tongue licking with long strokes over 
my neck. Right there, he hit the spot, his tongue 
pressing hard along the curve where neck meets 
collarbone. Soft whimpers began to spill from my mouth 
and I was unaware of everything else, but these amazing 
canines. 

I wasn't thinking of anything else. No concern for any 
whom might see, pleasure had the reins and I was gladly 
going along for the ride. My nipples pressed hard 
against my bra, aching and tender, rubbing with every 
breath. My thighs started to quiver and I felt my shirt 
begin to lift, a cold nose brushing above the waistband 
of my jeans. Warm moist heat moved over my belly button 
and Duke's tongue dipped beneath the edge of my shirt. 
It was too much, too much pleasure in that given moment 
and my body let go. 

My hips bucked against the dog, trembles traveling 
throughout my body, sending sparks of desire into my 
mind. The tongues licking at my fingers and palms 
changed to teeth and I felt the tug of the team. It was 
almost as if they were tugging me deeper into the abyss 
and I cried out in the final stages of my orgasm. My 
body fell back, sprawling out over the dog beneath me, 
thighs still gripping his sides. 

Duke stepped over us both, licking my throat, moving to 
the opening in my shirt, teasing me with quick flicks 
of his tongue over my skin. The spasms began anew and I 
had to open my eyes. I never expected to feel my body 
release like this, so quickly and fierce, my clothes 
all still covering my body. 

I felt a sharp bite on one hand, turning to see my 
fingers clenched between teeth and my orgasm returned, 
in full force. I cried out again, unable to move for 
the tugging on my fingers and Duke's body covering me. 
He seemed to know how far to push with his tongue, how 
much pressure to place on my skin. 

I shook and the clenching inside my pussy coming faster 
and faster, spasms moving deep into my womb. I moaned 
loudly, the scent of the fur around me, mingling with 
the scent of my juice beneath my jeans. I came undone, 
out in the open, underneath the bright sunshine and the 
feelings were indescribable. 

"Easy boys, easy" I spoke, my voice ragged. My nerve 
endings hyper sensitive, I needed things to slow down 
and I needed to ease back to normal.

With a last few licks on my fingers, the team eased 
back, lying down around me once again. Duke stayed 
above me, his hot breath moving over my face and I 
looked up into his brown eyes. The connection clicked, 
that quiet moment, when words aren't needed, but 
everything is said without a sound. 

He knew he had me and I knew he caught me. We stayed 
there looking at each other, for how long I don't know, 
my eyes full of him. A piercing whistle filled the air; 
I watched his ears twitch, his eyes blink, and still he 
stayed with me. A second whistle came, more insistent 
and with a lick across my cheek, he stepped away, the 
rest of the team beginning to rise. 

Pushing up with my hands against the snow, I sat 
forward, hair falling around my face. Taking a few 
shaky breaths, I brushed my hair away from my face and 
turned to look towards the cabin. A different flush 
covered my body now, as I saw Drake sitting on the 
deck, no doubts about all he had witnessed. Gathering 
my feet beneath me I stood and walked towards the 
cabin, the team moving around me, with Duke at my side. 
I made myself keep my head high, though it was so 
tempting to look down at the snow, stopping when I hit 
the bottom steps. 

Clearing my throat, a nervous smile on my face, I 
spoke. "Good Morning Drake" I shifted from one foot to 
the other, watching his eyes flare bright. 

He reached out his hand toward mine, pulling me to him, 
taking me to my knees between his spread legs. He 
reached up to grip my hair in both of his hands.

"Good Morning Rochelle." Kissing me once on the lips, 
tongue tracing my bottom one, he leaned his face back. 
"You know I never get tired of the view out here. There 
is always something new and exciting to see." 

Giving a very unladylike snort, I started to giggle and 
my head fell forward against his chest, his hands now 
rubbing along my hair. I reached my hands out and 
wrapped them around his sides, holding him, while my 
nervousness evaporated. A sense of belonging filled me 
and I held on to him tightly, awed at the acceptance he 
just gave me with a few words. The morning became even 
brighter and I felt something start to unfold inside 
me.

"I think its time we take you for your first sled ride. 
The team seems to have some extra energy to burn."

I looked up at him, smiling and nodded my head. "I 
would like that. I would like that very much." I could 
see the smile on his face and he helped me rise from 
the steps, before standing tall above me. 

"Let's gather the gear, fill a thermos with some coffee 
and we'll head out."

We went through getting the coffee, grabbing some extra 
outerwear and headed over to the barn. The dogs became 
excited and more alert, knowing what was about to 
happen. I watched Drake push the sled out of the barn, 
gathering the x-back harnesses and lines. 

I had read up about sledding before I came, studying as 
much information as possible, so I would be somewhat 
familiar with how everything worked. I knew teams range 
from three to twenty-four dogs and Drake had a team of 
seven. As he harnessed each dog, clipping the tug lines 
to each and then attaching them to the central gang 
line, he introduced me to the members of his team. 

"Connor and Duncan are brothers and they are my wheel 
dogs. They work best side by side and they are three 
years old." The brothers', with their black and white 
coats, stood proudly, ears forward paying attention. 

"Then we have Mac and Tucker, the team dogs" I couldn't 
help but smile at Mac, his red and white coloring 
making him the odd one of the group, a goofy grin on 
his doggy face. Tucker, another black and white, had 
the look of resignation on his face, glancing over at 
Mac, before giving a sigh. "Mac is the youngest, just 
eighteen months. He's still learning and Tucker at 3 
years of age, is a good teacher."

He gave an extra pat to Tucker, for I am sure that poor 
dog has to put up with quite a bit from the youngster. 
He began harnessing the next two and Duke came to stand 
beside me. I rubbed his ears, while Drake introduced me 
to the other two, seeing the excitement in them while 
they were harnessed. 

"Here you have Jake and Ki, my swing dogs. They are 
both two years old and each very capable of being a 
lead dog." Jake was grey and white like Duke, but not 
as large. Ki had the black and white coloring, but the 
white fur was more prominent over his body. 

"Of course, you're already familiar with Duke." Giving 
me a wink, he called Duke over and harnessed him up as 
well. 

Seeing each of these dogs, harnessed at ready, my heart 
began to pound. Even with similar coloring for some, 
each dog was unique and gorgeous. Strength, 
determination and intelligence showed through their 
bloodline, highlighting the wonderful details of this 
fascinating breed. 

They were now attached to the sled and Drake placed a 
thick sleeping bag in the sled, along with the coffee 
and a few snacks. He patted the sleeping bag, and I 
walked over to the sled, sitting down inside of it. He 
wrapped a heavy blanket around me and placed a hooded 
scarf over my head and neck. Handing me a pair of 
sunglasses, I put them on, becoming just as excited as 
the boys.

I felt the sled shift as Drake stood behind me on the 
foot rail, and with a loud call of "Hike!", we were 
off. The wind blew back flakes of snow from the team in 
my face, but I didn't notice the chill. The dogs 
pulled, slowly at first, then reaching their stride, 
the speed increased. 

I could hear their breathing, there paws digging at the 
snow and the shushing sound of the sled, gliding behind 
them. We went for miles and I got to see Alaska, the 
way she was meant to be seen. No motors, nothing 
unnatural, just a team of dogs and a sled, traveling 
over the beautiful countryside. I saw deer off in the 
distance, not sure what type, and still the dogs 
pressed on, never glancing away from the path in front 
of them. We crossed by small frozen creeks, the ice 
sparkling like diamonds and I was stunned by the 
magnificence of it all. 

We stopped for a short while, sharing coffee and small 
chatter, letting the dogs have a break. Mostly it was 
quiet and thoughtful; my mind taken over by all that I 
had seen and felt. We began our journey back to the 
cabin then, and I was saddened a bit, cause I didn't 
want this to end. Staring at the furry behinds in front 
of me, my mind began to drift towards more intimate 
thoughts, and more ideas began forming in my mind. When 
wasn't I thinking intimate thoughts, since coming here, 
either about the man or his dogs. 

We pulled up in front of the barn finally and I climbed 
out of the sled, quickly giving Drake a big hug and a 
kiss on his cheek. He just smiled, shaking his head at 
me, removing the harnesses from the dogs and putting 
away the gear. I watched him, talk quietly to the dogs, 
praising them for doing such a good run. He gave each 
of them a little special attention and I could see the 
respect between canine and man. He then dished up food 
for them, placing their bowls in the barn and my 
stomach gave a loud grumble. 

"I guess you are hungry" He started laughing at me and 
I stuck my tongue out at him. "Careful with that 
tongue, I might just keep it." 

He gave me a wink and he led me out of the barn, 
closing the door. "Let's head over to my house, there 
is someone I want you to meet" 

I wondered whom he could possibly mean, eager to find 
out whom this someone was. We entered through the back 
door and walked through his clean kitchen. Pots and 
pans hanging above the island, I could tell this man 
enjoyed his cooking and he continued on through to the 
living room. 

The room was masculine in every detail, but there was 
coziness to it all. I felt instantly comfortable here 
and began taking off the jacket. I watched him remove 
his own jacket, laying it across the back of one chair. 
His body made me warm and I felt myself grow moist once 
more. My eyes followed him as he squatted down before 
the fire, his jeans pulling tightly over his behind. 

I wanted to touch him, run my hands over his body and 
feel his warmth. I couldn't get over how aroused I was, 
how I was in a state of permanent "heat". My desire and 
passion never quite quenched, constantly wanting 
another touch or taste. He quickly had the fire roaring 
and the room slowly warmed. I glanced down at myself 
and realized I was a mess. I reached up to feel my hair 
and cringed when I realized it was all over the place. 

"Drake, I think its best I head over to the cabin and 
get cleaned up." Not wanting to get anything on his 
clean floor, I turned to grab the jacket. 

"Why don't you take a shower here? You can use my robe 
hanging on the back of the door." He stood, turning 
towards me and I could see his bulge beneath his jeans. 
"I'll get some food together, while you relax in the 
shower."

I walked towards the doorway he pointed too and went 
inside. Stripping my clothes off, I turned the water to 
hot and climbed inside the shower. Oh, this felt so 
good and I lathered up my hair, soap bubbles moving 
down over my curves, dipping in places. I love the 
feeling of my hair, wet and heavy, dripping down my 
back and I leaned my head forward against the wall, 
letting the water flow over my skin. 

I stood as the heat both inside and outside my body 
matched. Not wanting to use up all the hot water, I 
sadly turned it off, reaching for a towel to dry off. 
My nipples still tender burned as I dried off my body. 
The towel felt wonderful, buffing my skin and I moved 
it over my legs and the edge of my pussy. Dipping a 
finger between my lips, I could feel my slick wetness, 
my juice just inside, waiting to spill. 

Putting on his robe, rolling up the sleeves that went 
well past my hands, I towel dried my hair before 
opening the door. I paused seeing the Malamute sitting 
on the other side. She was female and it showed in her 
features. Her coloring was very pretty, Sable with a 
red undercoat, and a dark grey outer coat. She 
stretched her muzzle towards my mound and I felt the 
tingles increase. We walked back to the living room, 
sitting down before the fire. 

I ran my hands over her fur; she was so very soft and 
scratching my nail through her undercoat. She seemed to 
like this and pushed back against me. I went up on my 
knees, using both hands to touch her, reaching over and 
around her body, trailing my fingers over her hip and 
around her tail. 

I blushed when she pushed her nose beneath my robe, hot 
breath blowing over my mound. I gasped when her tongue 
licked low, over my curls, catching the edge of my 
lips. This felt so good and I bit my lip, wondering how 
far I should go with her. She licked more now, tongue 
flat and thick, dipping between my lips, teasing my 
clit. 

I felt warmth at my back as Drake came behind on his 
knees, his large frame surrounding me. His hands 
reached around to the tie, loosening it completely, 
opening the robe wide. I felt him move my hair aside, 
nuzzling my neck, nibbling at my flesh. He leaned back, 
removing his shirt, and I heard the snap as jeans were 
opened. He kissed my neck again, before whispering in 
my ear. 

"Her name is Kota. I think she wants to play with you." 
His tongue traced my earlobe and I shuddered as goose 
bumps covered my skin. 

I pulled away from him and Kota looked up at me. I 
smiled and thought about a dream I had. Moving forward 
on my knees, I let the robe drop down my arms, before 
turning to face Drake. Wearing only his jeans, he was 
sexy as anything I had ever seen and I pushed him with 
one hand. 

I reached for his jeans, pulling them down his hips, 
his hard cock springing up towards his belly button, 
already glistening with pre-cum. Supporting himself 
with his hands, he spread his legs around me, lifting 
his hips, so I could pull his jeans all the way off. 

I couldn't take my eyes off of him, my hand reaching 
automatically for Kota, as she brushed up against me. I 
was feeling very wicked and oh so naughty. Her face 
close to mine, I gave her a lick along her muzzle, my 
eyes never leaving his. She reached out with her tongue 
and we kissed, tongues mingling together. I saw his 
eyes open wide, nostrils flare, watching the two of us 
together. The dream filled my mind once more and I 
leaned my face against hers, both of us looking at him.

"Actually, I think its she and I plan on playing with 
you." I moved forward, straddling one of his muscular 
legs, Kota moving up the other and I lowered my face to 
his waiting cock. He leaned back farther now, propping 
himself up on his elbows, and I looked up his body, 
Kota's face beside my own.

"That's if you don't mind Drake," I paused with my 
mouth, just above the head of his cock, waiting for his 
response. I saw him swallow, lips slighted part as he 
took a deep breath, his cock bouncing once against my 
chin, pre-cum leaving a wet spot on my skin. 

"Honey, I don't mind at all. Have all the fun you 
want." 

With hearing that, I let out a very devious chuckle, 
licking once over the head of his cock. Taking the head 
in my mouth, I held his gaze, my tongue swirling around 
the edges, flicking the top of his shaft. Taking him 
further into my mouth, I felt Kota move, her tongue 
joining mine, licking him along the lower part of his 
shaft. 

Closing my eyes, his scent coming inside me with every 
breath, I feasted on him. Moving my head up and down, I 
licked and sucked along his hard flesh, Kota's tongue 
licking at the edges of my lips. She moved closer, her 
tongue now on his balls, while I took him deep in my 
mouth. I felt his full head touch the back of my throat 
and I pivoted my neck, slipping the smallest bit deeper 
into my throat. Moaning at his taste, I sucked him a 
little deeper, stopping when my gag reflex kicked in. 

Kota and I worked together, her long thick tongue 
working its way over his balls, my mouth taking care of 
his cock. We sucked, nibbled, licked and my pussy began 
clenching tightly. I lowered my hips, rubbing my wet 
pussy over his leg as I pleasured him. I was becoming 
more aroused, desire raging in my veins and I reached 
with one hand to rub along Kota's back, towards her 
tail. I heard him gasp, as she licked faster and I 
increased my pace to hers. Kota began squirming, moving 
around some and I dipped my finger beneath her tail, 
feeling a canine pussy for the first time. 

Pictures went through my mind and I blushed at my 
thoughts, not believing I was going to be this daring. 
I wanted to see him with her, I wanted to watch his 
cock enter her furry pussy and watch the expression 
come over his face, as he loved her. I wanted to 
explore this new ground with him and her both, so I 
raised my head off his cock, smiling at the sweat on 
his brow. 

I crawled backwards down his leg, never taking my eyes 
off of him, licking my lips, the taste of his pre-cum 
on my tongue. Reaching for Kota, I rubbed my naked body 
along her fur, my nipples aching at the gentle touch. 
She went down on her side and I leaned to kiss her one 
time on the side of her beautiful muzzle. 

I dragged my nails down towards her tail, gentle steady 
pressure and came to her waiting pussy. I rubbed my 
fingers softly around her, careful of my nails, dipping 
a fingertip inside. He sat up, moving closer and I 
placed that fingertip in my mouth, tasting Kota. She 
was sweeter tasting than I imagined and I found I liked 
it, seeing her move her tail out of the way, I lowered 
my face to her, inhaling her subtle aroma and licked.

My ass high in the air, I went down low, arching, my 
face now buried in her fur. I ran my tongue around her 
pussy, pushing the tip inside to taste her. I felt the 
muscles clench on my tongue and I knew she was feeling 
the pleasure I was trying to give to her. 

"Damn Honey, what are you trying to do to me?" I felt 
him run his palm over my ass, fingers dipping into my 
now dripping pussy. I was so very wet and excited 
sharing this with him that I moaned out loud against 
Kota. I could hear her panting in response and I knew I 
wasn't going to last much longer before I exploded 
myself. 

"She wants you Drake. Don't make her wait anymore." He 
got up on his knees and Kota stood as well. I was 
between them, and I leaned my face closer to her, 
licking and kissing around her pussy.

"I need lube for her" He rubbed his hand down my back 
watching me pleasure her and turning my ass towards 
him, I spread my legs wide, opening my pussy to his 
gaze.

"I believe I can take care of that for you." Pausing to 
look over my shoulder at him, my eyes heavy with desire 
and lust, I watched him come up behind me, holding his 
cock in one hand, before I felt him ease inside me. My 
ass arched higher as his cock buried itself to the hilt 
in my pussy, my walls tightening around him. His 
fingers dug into my hips and he pulled me back hard, 
causing me to gasp and moan at his possession of me. I 
stayed touching, licking and pleasuring Kota, almost 
overcome by the sensation and scent of them both. 

He thrust inside me with long, deep strokes and my body 
responded eagerly to his touch. Feeling how wet my 
pussy had become, my juice spilling over my lips, I 
started to ease away from him, glancing back when he 
stopped me. We stared deep into each other's eyes and 
his hand gentled on my hips, slowly sliding down my 
thighs and away. 

I moved out of the way of him and Kota stepped back, 
knowing what was about to happen to her. I raised 
myself up, reaching for his cock covered in my juices, 
guiding him to her pussy. Her tail high, she balanced 
and I watched as he disappeared into her warmth. I 
watched the care he took with her, the softness of his 
hands and I couldn't help but smile at the beautiful 
sight before me. 

Leaning forward I kissed him once upon his chest, 
before moving to lie down on my back. I slid underneath 
her belly, my head now between her legs and I could see 
him moving in and out, his balls swollen and tight with 
his cum. I reached with my hand to rub over his balls, 
encircling his cock with a few fingers. 

Wanting a taste I stretched as far as I was able, 
straining my neck to lick his cock and balls as he 
thrust inside her. The scent was incredible, three 
different fragrances combining to make a sexy perfume 
that drew me to them both. I could taste my juice with 
hers and I pressed hard with my tongue against his 
cock. 

His speed increased, his balls drawing up tighter and I 
heard him let out a yell, his cum now filling Kota, 
seeping out around the edges of her pussy as she milked 
his cock. Droplets and dribbles spilled over my waiting 
tongue and I licked at them both, the three of us 
joined in an unforgettable moment, one I will never 
ever forget. 

His thrusts slowed, coming to a stop and I rubbed my 
hands over Kota as she moved, going to lie down a few 
feet away. I lay there on my back, looking up at him, 
my mouth shiny. He grabbed some pillows of the couch, 
stretching his gorgeous body, making me twitch. 

Placing them on the floor beside my head, he reached 
for me and I rolled over to my side, sitting up to go 
into his arms. He held me close, kissing my lips, our 
mouths meeting softly in a slow sensuous kiss. He lay 
down amongst the pillows, bringing me over his body and 
I rested my head upon his chest, hearing his still 
rapidly beating heart. 

I drew back in amazement as his cock, still hard pushed 
against my pussy, pushing through my wet lips. I rolled 
my hips, hissing as he slid deep, and the head against 
my cervix.

"You can't be serious, surely you need to rest." 

I saw the wicked smile now spread across his lips and 
the twinkle brightens his eyes. Gripping my hips 
firmly, he thrust up, driving himself inside me. Oh my! 
He was serious... very serious indeed.