The older Alpha approaches you and your body quivers. Sam and Dean have stepped away from you and, despite the fear, you bemoan the loss of their touch. Their cocks are still standing to attention outside their jeans and weeping for release. “So you thought you could claim the bitch without your old man?,” the Alpha sneers at his sons while never taking his eyes off your body. You push out your chest slightly, so he can better see the swell of your breast. You don’t even know who you are anymore. You don’t want this and yet, you want it more than anything. “We’re just playing around Dad,” Dean tries to explain. “Yea, we were just getting her warmed up.” “Well it looks like you were trying to warm yourself up,” the Alpha sneers as he abruptly advances on Dean. His large, calloused hand wraps around Dean’s exposed cock tightly and his elder son lets out a whimpered moan. “If I had come in a second later you would be knee deep in that pussy.” Dean tilts his head back and softly growls as the elder Alpha calmly strokes his cock. His father smirks and mutters, “Yea that’s what I thought.” He releases his grip and turns his attention back to you. Dean’s shoulders immediately relax knowing that he’s escaped punishment today. “Well, aren’t you a pretty one?,” he asks with his voice dripping like silk. You mash your lips together and your eyes widen at him. He reeks of fresh air and tobacco and the smell of his oncoming rut is sending you reeling. You try to push your thighs together to cover yourself, but the stirrups keep you spread. “Tut tut, kitten. Don’t you go hiding from me.” The grey-haired Alpha stands between your legs and peers at your dripping pussy. You ache under his gaze and sweat drips down your brow. His stare is hard, and you can see him struggle to restrain himself. Sam and Dean look on as he kneels between your legs, so your cunt is level with his face. Using both hands, he pulls your outer lips back and nuzzles his nose into you. You jump at his light touch. “Wow, you boys weren’t kidding,” he chuckles, “You really did warm her up. I’ve never seen a pussy look so sweet before.” Sam and Dean grin and move to stand on either side of the table. Sam braces his arms against the cool metal, but he doesn’t touch you. You strain your head upward, so you can watch the elder Alpha move between your thighs. He notices your movement and stands up while peering deep into your eyes. His massive hand palms your mound and you shudder. “Listen here, ‘Mega,” he commands you and your head immediately snaps and listens. “You’re mine now. Ours now. We’ll take good care of you, but you gotta listen.” Without a thought, you nod your head and your tongue brushes against your lips. “You call the boys by their names. But me?,” he smiles coyly, “You call me Daddy just like everybody else.” You nod your head weakly. Any thought of escape has left your mind as you feel your heat being triggered by these hulking Alphas. Sweat dews your skin and you can only think about their scents. “You gotta answer me, baby girl,” the older Alpha barks. “Yes, Daddy!,” you squeak “Good girl.” With that, he moves back to his knees and burrows his face in between your legs. You let out a loud squeal when you feel his tongue fucking into your slit. Slick pools out of you and you can feel his scruffle scratch at your sensitive folds. Your hands are still pinned above your head, so you can only gawk at him as he feasts. You barely notice Sam and Dean removing all of their clothing on either side of you. When his beard is good and drenched, your Daddy stands again between your legs. You can see his hardness straining under his jeans. Without prompting, Dean steps towards his father and begins to remove his jacket and underlying shirt. But Daddy has to give Sam a stern stare before Sam moves toward him. You can sense that these two Alphas frequently fight for domination. The elder Alpha kicks off his socks and shoes while Sam kneels before him and pulls his jeans and boxers to the floor. Daddy’s throbbing cock bounces inches from Sam’s face, but they don’t have time for that today. Turning toward you, you now have a full view of your Daddy’s throbbing member. It’s even bigger than the boys and it looks angry. A pearl of cum drips out the end and you lick at your lips. The three naked Alphas overwhelm your senses. Daddy stands between your legs while Sam and Dean resume their positions on either side of the table. “I hate this fucking contraption,” Daddy grumbles as he undoes the cuffs around your ankles. You think that he’s going to let you have more movement, but you’re dead wrong. “Boys, hold her for me.” Removing the stirrups from the table, Sam and Dean each hook an arm around your leg, so that your legs are pulled up against your chest. Your ass hangs at the end of the table, leaving you completely exposed to your Daddy Alpha. You whimper in anticipation. “There, there, baby girl,” Dean coos into your ear as Sam begins to lap at your collar bone. “We got you.” Your breath catches in your chest as you feel Daddy’s palm on your ass and the head of his cock run against your folds. His eyes bore straight into your eyes and your stomach clenches. You need to be filled. “You ready, Omega?,” your Daddy asks. “You ready for my thick cock?” Without hesitation, you mewl, “Yes, Daddy! Please give me your fat cock.” Daddy chuckles as he continues to stroke his member against your folds. “Are you sure, baby girl?” “Yes, Daddy. Please, I need you to fill me. I need to feel your knot.” With that, Daddy groans and slowly pushes inside of you. “I love a bitch who begs.” Sam continues to kiss and suck your neck while Dean moves lower and begins to feast on your nipple. They both still have an arm wrapped behind your knees, so you are held open. You feel like you are being split in half and the stimulation from Sam and Dean’s tongues are already pushing you to the edge. “Fuck Daddy,” you cry. “You feel so fucking good.” Sam laughs against your skin, “Wow, this one has a dirty mouth! Who knew she’d be so needy?” His lips move lower and he nips at your tit before suckling down on you. Daddy is growling as he’s splitting you in half and Sam and Dean are both nursing on your swaying breasts. Your pussy walls stretch every time Daddy slams into you and you can feel yourself contract around him. Your Daddy groans at the sensation. “Are you gonna cum for me baby? Are you going to cum on my thick dick?” “Yes, Daddy. Please I can’t hold it.” “Come for me, princess. Come all over your Daddy’s thick dick.” You scream out and arch your back as pins and needles fill your face and groin. Sam and Dean use the opportunity to suckle more of your breasts into their mouths. Your cunt muscles twitch and contract and your cum leaks out around the cock plunged into your pussy. Daddy fucks you through your orgasm and doesn’t relent. You are barely able to catch your breath as you can feel your pleasure rebuilding. “What a good girl,” Daddy coos. “Coming all over my big dick. She’s so nice and wet. So ready to take my knot.” Your eyes widen as your head clears slightly after your orgasm. The term ‘den mother’ flashes into your mind again. You realize the implications of a rutting Alpha knotting you while you’re in heat. Panic sets in and you begin to struggle against Daddy’s cock and the mouths of the boys. Sam immediately settles his face into the crook of your neck and attempts to calm you. You can feel the heat of his breath against your ear. “Calm baby girl, calm.” His Alpha voice soothes you and your shoulders relax slightly. “But I can’t...” “Yes, you can,” Sam interrupts as his Dad continues to slam into you. “It’s what you’re made to do. What you’re born to do.” You whimper in fear as Dean moves his face into the other side of your neck, tightening his grip around your leg. “Look baby girl, look,” he encourages as he slides his other hand down your body. You watch it glide over the swell of your breasts and come to a still on your abdomen. “We’re going to fill you up and knot you. Fill you until your belly is all swollen.” You moan as he lightly squeezes your satin skin. Your belly clenches underneath his palm and you can feel your pleasure mounting again. Daddy is keeping up a relentless pace and you can feel his knot thicken and begin to catch. Dean keeps his hand on your belly and returns to suckling on your breast. Sam keeps his lips on your throat and his free hand runs down your body and presses lightly on your clit. You cry out at the sensation and almost cum on the spot. He smiles and bores down onto your clit. His father’s pelvis brushes against his finger tips with every thrust. Daddy is growling aggressively and slamming into you. His knot is almost completely catching on your contracting pussy. You can feel yourself getting to the edge again. “You see that, Omega?,” Sam whispers into your ear. “You see his cock slipping in and out of you? He’s going to knot you soon.” You let out a growly wail as your instincts take over. Pupils blown, you stare into your Daddy’s eyes as Sam whispers and licks at your ear. Dean chases his oral fixation and refuses to let up on your breast. “Fuck. You are so fucking tight, baby girl,” your Daddy yells out, his words echoing on the concrete walls. “I’m gonna knot you. I’m gonna fill you up with my sweet cum.” “Yes, Daddy,” you howl, all your inhibitions melting away. “Please Daddy I need your knot.” “Come for me baby girl. Come on my knot.” You scream out as your orgasm rips through you and your Daddy’s knot drives inside of you. A string of curses leaves his mouth as he catches inside of you and ropes of cum fill you. He leans over top of you and burrows his face into your neck. You feel the skin break and his teeth bare down and claim you. Marking you permanently. Panting, he lifts himself off of you with a droplet of blood rolling down his chin. You heave underneath him, his knot still locked inside of you. Sam and Dean both watch the space between your legs. Dean lightly strokes your soft belly. They can see their father’s cock throb inside of you and their ruts are making them impatient for his knot to go down, so they can have their turn. After five minutes, your Daddy is able to pull away from you and Dean attaches the stirrups back onto the table, so your legs have support. He doesn’t bother to cuff your ankles though. You can feel your Daddy’s cum dribble between your legs and onto the table. Daddy picks up his discarded T-shirt and uses it to clean himself off before dropping it back on the floor. He stands tall and proud. His muscles ripple across his chest and his cock is still standing semi-hard. Walking towards the door, he glances back and you, Sam, and Dean. “Ok boys. She’s all yours,” he declares smugly before leaving the room. Sam and Dean instantly whip their heads to look at you. They grin wickedly.
Sam and Dean look like animals stalking their prey as they approach you. Their cocks are painfully hard from their lack of release. The fact that their father’s cum is still dripping out of your pussy and onto the table doesn’t deter them. Hastily, Dean advances on you and stands between your thighs. “Holy shit, she looks so good,” he groans as his strokes his cock. Before he can fuck you though, Sam’s fist flies into his face and makes him stumble back. You scream at the sudden violence. “Mine!,” Sam roars, “She’s mine next.” It seems as though Sam’s entire body is vibrating. His rut is in complete control and he doesn’t care if he hurts his brother. Dean is also not to be tested. He bares his teeth at Sam and puffs out his chest. Clenching his fists, he prepares to retaliate. “Wait!,” you scream out. The boys snap their attention to you and you shudder under their glare. “Please. Please I can take you both.” You’re not sure if it’s desire or a fear of violence that makes you say those words, but it works. Sam and Dean drop their shoulders and fall towards you. Sam’s burrows his nose into you neck and scents you, relaxing at your sweet smell. Dean hulks over you and gently runs his fingers across your belly. “Please uncuff me,” you plead, “I want to touch you.” Sam shoots Dean a look and Dean simply shrugs. Any thought of escape has left your mind and your only focus is on sating these agitated Alphas. “Please I’ll be a good girl.” Flashing you a sly grin, Sam reaches up and undoes the cuffs pinning your arms. You rub your wrists and try to shake the stiffness from your limbs. Lifting your head, you try to sit up, but Sam presses his large hand against your chest and holds you down. “Stay down,” he commands, “Not yet.” His eyes pierce at Dean , “I think we should clean her up and then get out of this dungeon.” A massive grin spreads across Dean’s face and he moves in between your legs. “I think you’re right, Sammy. She’s a very dirty girl.” Your eyes widen when Dean kneels between your thighs. Without any warning, he plunges his tongue into your cum filled cunt. You squeal in surprise and grasp at Sam’s strong arm. He chuckles at you and softly runs his fingers through your hair. “That’s a good little girl,” he coos. Slick emits from you as you watch Dean clean you up. His eyes are closed and focused. Sam kisses your neck and Dean strains his tongue inside of you, determined to get every last drop of his father’s cum. You writhe underneath his touch. Dean is fighting a losing battle for every time he tries to lap you up with his tongue, more slick pools out of you. Eventually, he lifts his head panting with a combination of juices coating his face. “Come on, Sammy. Let’s move somewhere more comfortable.” Without need for any more encouragement, Sam swiftly lifts you from the table and wraps your legs around his waist. Your face nuzzles into his neck. His cock bumps against your thigh and makes you squirm. He holds the back of your head and hushes you. As he carries you out of them room, Dean follows behind and flashes you a wink. You can feel slick running down your thigh and onto Sam. They move down a narrow corridor and the entire building seems to be made of cement. You wonder if you’re underground somewhere. Sam nudges a door open with his toe and enters. Dean deftly closes it behind the three of you. Sam tosses you on the big king size bed in the middle of the room. You only have a second to glance around. The wall is littered with posters of classic cars and you see a few different knives on the desk. You don’t have time to wonder whose room this is before both the boys are bounding onto the bed next to you. You lay in the centre of the bed with an Alpha on either side of you. Their scent makes you quake, and your stomach constrict. Their hands explore your body as their mouths pepper your neck and chest. Your hips roll at their touch. “You smell so fucking good, little girl,” Dean moans as he nips at your ear. “I need to fucking knot you.” Frantically, you nod you head, “Yes Alpha, please. I need your knot so badly.” Sam squeezes your thigh hard enough to make you yelp, “Hey, what about me?” You turn your face to his and press your lips firmly against his. His tongue searches for yours and you cling to each other. “I need you too, Alpha.” Latching onto your nipple, Dean begins to suckle at your breast. You can’t think straight with all the fingers and tongues. Your mind is vibrating with need. “Well, someone has to claim your first,” Sam growls as his teeth pull on your lip. Gasping, you run your fingers through Dean’s short hair. “Dean first,” you decide. Sam is about to complain when you add, “And I want you in my ass when he does it.” Sam and Dean both stop what they’re doing and stare at you in surprise. You grin at them coyly, “I just want to be full of my Alphas.” The term ‘my’ is not lost on them and they glance at each other, having a silent conversation, before the move rapidly. Dean lays on his back next to you while Sam stands on the bed and hooks his arms under yours. Your back is pushed against his broad chest. A shit-eating grin crosses Dean’s face as he watches Sam hold you off the mattress and dangles you over his waiting cock. You whimper as Sam lowers you slowly onto Dean’s throbbing member. Dean grunts and does everything to resist grabbing your hips and slamming you down onto him. “Fuck, she is so fucking tight.” Your pussy stretches to accommodate him. The knot at the base of his penis is swelling after being made to wait so long. “Dean,” you whine as he fills you and you seat yourself on him completely. Panting, you hold yourself up for a second and try to adjust to his girth, but Sam is impatient. He pushes you down into Dean’s chest and Dean swiftly wraps his arms around you. Your nose nuzzles into his neck and you scent him. The sensation makes him groan. “Fuck, I need you to move.” Dean adjusts himself, so his feet are flat on the mattress. He angles himself, so he’s able to simply hold you tight and thrust into you. A strangled whine leaves your throat as he begins a steady pace. Slapping your ass, you yelp as Sam grabs your attention. He kneels behind you and you notice that he has gotten a bottle of lube from somewhere. Squirting some into his hands, he warms it up and coats his fingers. He stares at where Dean’s cock is stretching your pussy lips. “Fuck Dean,” he mutters, “I wish you could see this.” Dean grunts as he pumps inside of you, “We’ll be sure to film it next time.” Your ears prickle at his words. “So fucking good,” Sam mutters, “I just need too...” He doesn’t finish his sentence. Instead, he leans in and his tongue brushes along his brother’s cock as it thrusts in and out of you. Yours and Dean’s moans harmonize. “Fuck, Sammy. Ugh, that feels so fucking good.” Sam chuckles as he continues to lap at the cock and pussy before him. Your stomach bunches with pleasure. Without removing his tongue, Sam trails a finger over your ass and prods at your tight hole. Dean slows his pace slightly, so Sam can warm you up and so he can feel more of his little brother’s tongue. Without warning, Sam presses a lubed finger into your hole. You hiss as your muscles try to fight against him. “Relax, Omega,” Sam commands. You immediately soften the tension in your body. Dean is lapping at your neck in an attempt to distract you. “It’s ok. I got you.” Timing it with Dean’s movements, Sam begins to gently fuck you with his finger. He can feel Dean’s cock through the thin layer of skin and Dean grits his teeth at the added sensation. Impatient, Sam slides in a second finger and starts to scissor you. Your hands are leaving bruises along Dean’s shoulders as you grip him tightly. His fingers trail down your back as his cock pumps into you. The noises you are emitting are incoherent and animalistic. You’re unable to think clearly. Once Sam has you partially opened up, he stops licking at his big brother’s cock and stands on the bed. He bends his knees as Dean stills inside of you and holds you steady. You can feel the tip of Sam’s cock kiss your opening. You let out a blood curdling scream as Sam sinks into your ass. The boys hold themselves as you attempt to adjust. Sweat beads down their faces as they try to hold themselves back. After a second, you lightly nod your head. They start a synchronized pace and it almost seems as if they have done this before. Sam growls behind you, “Holy shit you are so fucking tight. I can feel Dean’s cock through you.” Dean roars as he thrusts up inside of you, “I love this little Omega pussy so much. I’m going to fill you with my fucking seed. Fill you with my pups.” Unable to respond, your mouth hangs open as you moan like a wounded animal. You’re incapable of processing anything right now. As they continue to pump into you, you can feel your orgasm build. You know Dean is getting closer too as his knot begins to catch in your slick pussy. “Dean,” you whisper breathlessly. “I know, baby. I know. I want you to cum for me. Cum all over my thick knot.” You scream as the brothers pound you into pleasure. Your head presses back into Sam’s shoulder as your body shudders and your pussy clenches. Slick squirts out of you and around Dean’s cock enabling him to pop his large knot inside of you. “Son of a bitch!,” he curses as he spurts inside of you. He holds your head and presses your neck against his mouth. Sharp teeth split your skin directly underneath the mark his father made earlier. His sperm shoots deep into your womb. Sam can feel his brother’s buried knot. Resting your head on Dean’s collarbone, you both pant with exertion. A dribble of blood runs down Dean’s lips. Sam continues to lazily pump in and out of your ass as you both catch your breath. After a couple of minutes, Dean’s knot goes down. “Finally,” Sam mutters as he pulls out of your ass. You lament at the loss. Sam stands at the end of the bed and stares at you and Dean. Cum leaks from your pussy and onto Dean’s softening cock. Dean watches Sam watch you. “Looks like you might be an uncle, Sammy!” “Not if I have anything to say about it,” Sam glowers. He reaches for your ankle and quickly flips you onto your back. Dean scoots up the bed, so his back is resting against the headboard. He pulls you up so your back is leaning against him and your head rests back against his chest. He hooks your legs over top of his so that you’re spread wide for his little brother. Sam kneels on the mattress and takes a moment to drink in the sexy sight. He smiles at you and his brother. Dean runs his fingers over your hair as his other hand cups your breast. You are beginning to realize how focused he is on your tits. Running his finger down your satin thighs, Sam shifts so he’s kneeling between your spread legs. His hard cock still bobs hungrily. “Such a pretty Omega,” Sam coos. “So nice of you, Dean, to spread her open for me.” Dean chuckles and places a kiss on your temple. Your eyes are darkened with lust. “Please, Sammy,” you beg. “Please what, little girl?” “Please I need you to claim me. I need your knot.” Sam smirks at your neediness. “Mmm, don’t worry, baby girl. I will. But first,” he remarks as his finger runs through your folds, “A treat.” You shudder as Sam sinks a single digit inside of you. He withdraws, and you can see it dripping with Dean’s cum. Calmly, he brings his finger to your face and you open your mouth in anticipation. Sam pulls his finger back and scolds you, “The treat isn’t for you Omega.” His eyes flutter to meet Dean’s emerald stare. He passes his cum laden finger by your face and up to Dean’s lips. Eagerly, Dean pulls Sam’s finger into his mouth and suckles. The taste of his own cum floods his mouth. Sam withdraws his finger and plunges it back into your dripping pussy. You let out a sharp yelp. This time, he brings the finger up to your face. “There you go baby girl,” Sam coos, “This one is for you.” You latch onto his finger and suck down hard. Dean’s salty cum is mixed with your slick and it tastes divine. Too quickly, Sam removes his fingers from you mouth and instead fists his cock. “Now,” he growls, “It’s time for my treat.” He shifts you down slightly, so your ass is thrush with his thighs. Dean steadies you in his arms as Sam drags the tip of his cock through your folds. Whispering into your ear, Dean asks, “Are you ready for my baby brother’s big cock, Mega?” You nod your head, but that doesn’t satisfy Sam. He lifts his hand to your throat and pins you against Dean’s chest. “Beg for it, bitch.” “Please, Sammy,” you whine, “I need your knot.” Sam slams inside of you and makes you squeal. Dean clutches his arms around you, so you can’t try to escape Sam’s monster cock. Sam’s finger tips dig into your plush thighs and ensure that you’ll be bruised in the morning. “Oh, fuck Sam,” you cry, “You’re too big.” Sam simply roars and pounds into you. He’s held off too long and now his primal instincts are taking over. His only focus is to fill you with his seed. “It’s ok, baby girl,” Dean soothes into your ear. “Your pussy was made to take Alpha cock.” You only whimper in response as Sam makes your used pussy ache. Dean softly reaches down your body and begins to rub your clit. You moan and buck your hips which makes Sam snarl. Your clit is sensitive from so much stimulation, but you begin to feel another orgasm building. The edges of your vision darken in pleasure. “Ugh, fuck,” Sam groans as his knot starts to swell and catch inside you. “I’m going to knot you. I’m going to fucking claim you.” Dean goads him on as he frantically grinds your clit, “Yea little brother. Fuck that little Omega pussy.” A growl escapes Sam as he leans into you and his lips push against Dean’s. The brothers kiss fervently above you and you moan as you feel Sam’s knot trying to push inside you. “I’m going to claim her, Dean,” Sam whispers to his older brother. “Do it, Sammy. Pop your knot.” Sam’s cries out as he buries his knot inside of you and his plump lips leave his brother’s. His mouth searches your neck before clamping down into your skin next to his father’s and brother’s marks. You wail as Sam’s knot and Dean’s focus on your clit push you over the edge again. Your pussy clamps onto Sam as you feel ropes of cum filling you up. A little bit of blood runs down your chest as Sam marks you. Your vision darkens, and you think you pass our for a moment. Heaving from his orgasm, Sam attempts to shift his position, but is firmly lodged inside you. Dean shuffles you down so the three of you are laying flat on the bed. You’re facing Sam and he drapes your leg over his hip to accommodate the knot stuck inside you. Dean spoons you from behind and wraps an arm around your waist. The three of you are exhausted and none of you manage to keep your eyes open for very long. “Good job, little brother,” Dean mumbles. Sam raises a hand and weakly high-fives him over top of you. You let out a small giggle. Your fear and dismay have melted into contentment and fatigue. As you all fall into a deep sleep, the eldest Alpha peers in from the door way. His eyes flash as he flicks off the bedroom light and closes the door.