Hidden Dream 1/1
Hidden Dream
Title: Hidden Dream
Author: Sagaluthien Saga Chriztine
Fandom, Characters: SPN, Castiel/Dean, mention of Jimmy Novak
Rating, warning: NC-17, overindulgence, button popping
Beta: A Friend
Disclaimer: I just borrowed them for a little, with no intention to intimate or degrade. There has not been any profit to this.
Author's Note: First, is this written for chubwinchesters and their Request anything fic/art meme 2013. Found here.
I hope it is okay that I also use Castiel vessel in the story. I also know the prompt was filled before, and I waited to read the story to be influence of it, as I had this one in mind and just started it when the first fill turned up.
Wished prompt: Castiel and button popping
Summary: Nothing seemed normal, and Castiel just ate and grew in front of Dean.
They were at a diner in an unnamed town, or rather one of many so like others that Dean didn't care what the town's name was or what the diner was called. He did know that they were in Arkansas and that is in America. It was Castiel and him, Sam was somewhere else, and he didn't care about that either. For the moment he was satisfied with the Angel in the beige trench coat and that they had ordered in burgers. That was his world right there.
First Dean did not notice things might not be as they should, or it was different from other times. There hadn't been any indications of it, but as the minutes went by he became aware of small things that could not be normal from what he had learned to know.
As they sat there opposite to each other Dean could only sit there and stare. Watching the Angel… or maybe it wasn't Castiel this time… it might be Jimmy. Dean did wonder if he'd missed Castiel leaving his vessel. The Angel didn't always communicate so much and right now the food seemed to take up his friend's entire focus.
Whoever it was, they just kept eating and ordering more burgers. It wasn't the first time Dean seen Castiel seem to go overboard with eating, when he finally gave into the sensation. The man opposite him just wolfed down the burgers as soon as they arrived at their table.
The waitress had begun to look weirdly at them but didn't say anything. It looked like Castiel charmed her and she had for a moment forgotten that he recently ate more than one burger. Dean had lost count on how many and he could not count the empty plates as the waitress took away them when she came with a new one.
Dean loved to see his friend to get lost in the taste and give into the urge, but he also felt that something was wrong and he felt concerned. It was like he was in a different world - a world where nothing kept to its regulations.
Normally Castiel always seemed to have such control over his vessel. It was seldom he seemed to eat, as the Angel said he didn't need to when he kept Jimmy's body healthy with his Angel mojo, though this time things seemed not work that way.
Meanwhile Castiel was eating and Dean sat back and watched Dean let his thoughts and feeling wander to places he ordinary never let them go. There were no doubt of that Castiel ate like he'd been starving for months, his body seemed to adapt to it. Right there in front of Dean's eyes he could see how his body was expanding, especially over the middle. He never thought that would be possible over a few minutes, than it could only come with years or if you had been pregnant. Obvious nothing applied of the normal universe law when an Angel was in the picture.
That didn't mean Dean wasn't worried, as he knew things could still end very badly. He certainly didn't want that. At the same time he could not get any word over his lips about it. Like his food that he had forgotten, Dean seemed to have lost his ability to speak. He could feel that more than his thoughts were being influenced.
Sometime during the time Castiel must have taken his unfinished burger. Normally he would have not let anyone do that, but this was not normal at all, and he was not able to say anything. Dean's eyes had come to be transfixed on Castiel's middle. With the expanding body the shirt Castiel was wearing slowly stretched and became way tighter over the swelling belly. Even if with one part of himself, Dean was horrified about what was happening, other parts were responding to the image. Dean could feel how his dick was going hard. To a point of almost being unbearable. Even if it was days, months or years ago he would never have thought anything like a swelling, chubby or fat body could turn him on, but this did.
There had to be a point of when Castiel would feel full, but so far there seemed no end to how much food he was eating. Dean could not even say how many pounds the Angel seemed to have put on, and Dean slowly stopped caring. It was like there where only one thing he was waiting for… or maybe two. Castiel's shirt became stretched so much that it had hard to stay together. Somehow the fabric seemed to try to stay together, but with the expanding the colour faded and… it probably would be a matter of time before it would give away.
Dean had barley got the thought when the shirts first button gave up and burst from its place. Dean had to swallow and he could feel that his temperature rose. Castiel didn't seem bothered and continued with his eating.
If they hadn't been in a public place Dean was certain that he would have pushed anything in his way away to reached out to the Angel's skin and started stroking what had become visible through the gap the missing button had revealed. Dean had to unbutton his jeans to give his hard cock more room.
At the next button that popped, Dean felt he was so close to letting his orgasm release, and that with what was coming it would do so. He wasn't wrong. When the next buttons on Castiels shirt gave away, Deans semen shot out too. He was breathing hard and was in bliss. He had never experienced anything like it.
After a long moment Dean opened his eyes. Instead of a diner, he saw that he was lying in a bed at another motel. Another moment, with more of his senses he felt that it was wet in the bed. He got up and went to the shower.
Trying to get he vivid dream away Dean started to stroke himself to get a new release and that with the picture of a fat Castiel, how he would stroke over a an expanded belly. He had to ask the Angel to fatten himself up. Maybe then Castiel could stay with him.
~*~* The End *~*~
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