Fenrir's Curse 1/?
Fenrir's Curse
Titel: Fenrir's Curse 1/?
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Beta: chubchester
Word count: 1519
Author's Note: Parts in the story is in Swedish, deliberately to be as it is and not wanting to do a translation, as it should feel like the unknown it can be. (Yes, it is real Swedish.)
Summary: After banishing a Demon in Nebraska things went south. The consequences get sort of out of proportion.
Chapter 1
The demon knew it was on the way to be vanquished, so he said a nice little curse with a twist for the Winchesters.
"Du ett missfoster skall bli med bröst fyllda med mjölk. Du skall söka efter avhjälpande och är det din bror, skall de växa ju mer han dricker. En gång är ingen men sedan för varje han en mage skall få. Fast har ni en gång börjat kommer ni aldrig kunna sluta.*" The Demon repeated the same thing three times.
Dean had no idea what the demon said and when it tried to defend itself a final time, Dean felt an uneasiness go through his body.
"I'm fucking hate when it gets too close." Dean said as he wiped off the knife.
Sam only nodded. He was tired and they still had to move and burn the body. A half hour later they stood watching it burn. When the last flames took the demon out it did so with a bang. Satisfied that there wouldn't be anything left, the Winchesters went to the motel and both fell asleep as soon as they hit the pillows.
Groggily, Dean went to the bathroom to relieve himself. His whole body seemed to hurt from the last hunt, especially he felt tightness around his torso. Dean started to take the leak and he slowly let his hand over his breast. BREAST! Dean was awake immediately. He looked down and there was no mistaking that he no longer was flat-chested. Dean moved to the mirror and thought if he had been a woman, he would have at least c-cups. He was very tender, but yet he had to feel himself. Feeling the breast wasn't the same as it was on girls or women.
Dean turned to look at himself in profile and thought it was a disturbance that he'd have a hard time hiding. He slowly opened the bathroom door and looked out, making sure that Sam was sleeping, then he quickly got out and headed for his duffel and found a clean t-shirt. After that, he put on his jeans and jacket for heading out.
An hour later with some breakfast, coffee and supplies he was back to the motel. Sam was awake, but looked as if he'd just woken up. Sam lit up from the smell of food and coffee. Dean put the cups and bag down and headed into the bathroom.
The tightness his new breasts had given him hadn't lessened and he felt an urge to try to get the itch away from them, and to wrap them up so they wouldn't show. He let his jacket fall down to the floor and then drew the t-shirt over his head. The friction of the cloth on his breast was surprising. He ran his hand over and caressed one of them and found it very sexual as he felt himself harden. For a moment he wondered what it would feel like if anyone else touched him, but quickly he abandon those thoughts.
He stopped stroking himself, not only because he felt how much he had hardened, but he knew if he took any longer Sam would probably wonder what was going on. He took up the elastic bandage and started to wrap his breasts up as hard he could. He silently cursed from how much it hurt.
Dean tried to not give away anything in front of Sam and he had to put everything in his act. He noticed that several movements influenced the bandage and a few times he felt they were in the way. He tried to let Sam do as much as possible as they got ready to leave the motel for the next town or hunt they could find.
When he left Sam the keys to drive he had gotten suspicious looks from his brother, but after telling Sam that he didn't feel good, he accepted it. Dean had tried to sleep, but could not find any good positions that didn't make him feel the tightness over his chest.
The time he actually fell asleep he dreamt. A dream that felt more than real. Were he and Sam had sex. Sam not only caressed his breasts, he was sucking them and it felt heavenly. He could not get enough, moaning more, more and more.
Dean woke with a snap as he felt Sam putting his hand high up on his thigh. He tried to move away, even if he would have wanted to stay close.
"Was it food or sex you were dreaming of?" Sam asked.
"What?" Dean had no urge of telling Sam.
"You moaned and said more a few times."
Dean could feel how he turned red. The situations were embarrassing as it was, and then he had talked in the sleep. "It's not your business, bitch."
"Are you feeling better? Enough for take over the wheels?" Sam changed the subject.
"After you find a restroom and somewhere we can eat."
Sam said he thought it wouldn't take long before they would be able to stop.
"Take the first one that comes up." Dean said and leaned to the door to not have to talk more at the moment with Sam.
Dean was out from the car, as soon as it stopped and headed to the restroom. Once he was locked in he almost ripped off his clothes. The moment he had gotten the elastic bandage off his chest was a relief and he felt like he could breathe easier. After the dream he had felt that it was a very bad idea to tighten them in. Being alone he had to touch them, again feeling how good it was and how he hardened from it. He got little bolder and as he pushed around the nipple, he could see drops of liquid coming out. He took some tissue and wiped it away, and tried again with the same result.
He took the elastic bandage again and wrapped the breasts up, though he didn't do it as hard this time and stuffed in some tissues in case there was a leak.
"How are you actually feeling?" Sam asked as Dean came back to the car.
"I'm fine." Dean shortly replied.
"You sure? You're not acting like it."
If Sam would have said anything more Dean cut him off. With that they went to eat and once thy finished, Dean took over the wheel of the Impala. Driving made him relax and feel quite good. It also gave him a new feeling as at times he could stroke an arm close to his new breasts without Sam noticing.
Later that day when they had arrived at a new motel, Dean sent Sam out to get them dinner so he could borrow Sam's computer. He wanted to see if he could learn what the Demon had said. Dean was sure the breast growing must have come from what it had chanted just before it died.
It could have gone well if he could have remembered or spelled the chant, though he had no idea what language it was. It hadn't sounded like Latin and he had no clue. When that didn't give anything, he tried to find more about the demon, but there was as futile as the chant. Dean didn't want to ask Sam, but in the end he might have to ask. His brother was so much better with research. He decided to wait to do it, hoping it would stay as it was.
Next morning Dean woke up with not only a hard on, but he could feel his breasts full and leaking. After a quick move into the bathroom, locking the door, he peeled the t-shirt and bandage off. The tissues he had put over his nipples were soaked. He squeezed, and out dripped more than a few drops of liquid. It wasn't transparent anymore, it was white. He took little of it on his finger and tasted it. Even if it had a spectacular taste it was milk.
After the little he had squeezed out he could feel the pressure lessen. Dean pressed more on both and felt good when the breasts were filled. He got into the shower, repeated some of the pressing and then washed himself.
Every time Dean had to go to the bathroom he noticed that the pressure in his breasts increased, so he had to get some of the milk out. At the next motel he had taken a glass to see if he could get the milk in that instead of letting it run down his breasts. He was happy no one saw him, as it probably looked as ridiculous as it felt, but it did what he wanted.
For every time he did it, he also grew to like touching and playing with them. Even more, he started to think about how he wanted to know how it would feel if someone else touched them. Dean tried to not linger with those thoughts. If he asked anyone they would think of him as a freak. Guys had no breasts that produced milk.
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* What the demon say will be revealed later in the story.
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