Buck in Front

Ch_006_000: Buck in front

Buck was pulling as hard as he could. Tufshet’s sled was far behind. In fact, everyone was behind Buck. Nobody had his/her/their/its ass in his face and he was liberated. Finally, he could just pull and not bite ass to get where he wanted to go. So, now they would all know what buttered-noodle-infused manhood could deliver.

The AlphaMale, as he liked to call himself now, snarled into the weather as he knew going fast was the entire goal of human-powered speedhousing. Tufshet made it very clear that “slow” was the ultimate dogsin: the mortal one. Being “slow” was deadly and humans should fear it as much as they did. As Buck knew, the dogs were mysterious and they both giveth the noodles and taketh the sausage. They giveth the ultimate head massage and taketh the fiddle toys. So, who was he to doubt that being “slow” was so very deadly?

His body was ripped with new muscle and his constant daily exercise had him in peak condition. He shouted in joy as the endorphins of continued effort hit his bloodstream, “YAHOO! YAHOO! YAHOO!”

He looked to his right and could see another speedhouse and they were gaining on Buck’s team. His sharp human eyes made out a familiar face and a very welcome sight. Awesome Squirrel was leading her team and her master was barking, “Moosh! Moosh! Ho! Brandy! Ho! Brandy! Moosh! Moosh!”

His eyes lit with fire at the sight of her and her attempt to be more fast. No one would be faster than Buck. She would see the power of the AlphaMale and maybe later, they could try that wrestling thing. He kinda remembered she was an excellent wrestler and that he wanted to wrestle with her again at maybe the next opportunity, but not this very moment. Like maybe there could be a break in the action for a second? Buck hoped but only heard, “MOOSH! MOOSH!” from behind. He assumed the wrestling must wait.

The snow blew hard in his face; however, Buck found renewed strength and the speedhouse team groaned as he set a brutal pace. “YAHOOOOO! YAHOOOOO!” the AlphaMale roared and he could hear the whimpering losers behind him struggle to keep up. Awesome Squirrel’s eyes widened as her team watched Tufshet and his speedhouse fully pass them.

“HO! BUCK! HOOOO! HOOOO!” barked the dog at his lead. Buck responded to his leader and hollered to the world to put it on notice. The AlphaMale would not be defeated: “YAHOO!”

The device leapt forward at his urging. The speedhouse left Awesome Squirrel’s in the white dust.

“Het. Het. Brandy. Het Het Het,” the other team’s dog said as it slowed to the side.