Howdy

They should have known it was a trap.

The Winchesters went to the back woods in Minnesota looking for a Wendigo. It didn’t make sense. They don’t usual travel there, but the dead bodies and disappearances point to one.

When they got to the woods, it became immediately obvious it was a trap. The demon was waiting for them and quickly subdued both brothers. Beaten and dazed, they couldn’t stop it from tying their hands and hanging them on opposite trees, their feet dangling a foot in the air.

The demon almost looked human. It stood a foot or more taller than Sam, broad chested, powerful thick limbs. It looked like it could play basketball and football. It was dressed in clothes like everyone else, but the pants were too short and tight around its huge thighs. The four fingered claws and its skin color just a bit off betrayed him as not of this world.

Dean watched worriedly as it paced between them back and forth. He looked over to Sam, who was trying to be brave, but Dean could tell he was scared. Sam kept staring at Dean as if it would make him stronger.

The beast never said anything other than “Howdy” and Dean knew right away that bitch Meg had a hand in this. It just smiled with its mouth wide and lipless like a slit on the face. The demon stopped in front of Dean. It hummed to him, its claw cupped between long powerful legs. Dean gulped when he saw something writhe underneath its pants. What the hell is that?

Coming closer, Dean smelled sulfur. The demon smiled snidely at him. It came up to him and a long black tongue flicked out. Holy shit!

The demon began unzipping him. Sam was screaming, shouting at it even as Dean twisted, cursing it. he panicked when the demon lowered his jeans, then his boxers, exposing him,

It stared at Dean, ignoring Sam’s yelling. Then, the black tongue darted out again and wrapped around Dean’s dick.

Dean jerked as the tongue lapped at him like an ice cream cone. He could hear Sam shouting insults at it, hoping to distract it but it kept licking and licking until Dean was fully aroused. Before he could cum though, it stopped. Suddenly it was behind Dean, the black tongue out again, now teasing his asshole.

Dean groaned. He couldn’t help it. It was disgusting but the thick tongue kept twirling around the hole. His dick grew harder and Dean began to pant. He looked over to Sam, who stared back fearfully.

The tongue suddenly thrust inside and Dean screamed, pleasure exploding. He cum all over himself and felt like passing out. The demon went back around, smirked at him, and then licked him clean. Dean growled at it. Dean was going to kill him. The demon look like it didn’t care. It just finishing licking off Dean’s cream before redressing him. Dean hung there, feeling really sticky and dirty. His groin hurt. He never came so hard. The demon’s tongue went right to his prostate in one thrust.

The demon hummed as it went over to Sam. His baby brother called out to Dean in a quavering voice. He saw what happened to Dean and tried to prepare himself for it when the demon went behind him. But Dean saw something different as it undo its pants and pulled out a huge, long scaly dick. Sam couldn’t see behind him so he didn’t see the demon position its dick over his butt.

Dean screamed as the demon’s scaly phallus tore through the back of Sam’s jeans and thrust right into his ass. They all cried out; Sam for his brother, Dean for Sam, and the demon as it sheathed its member deep. It pulsated like a living being in Sam’s ass. Sam hung by his arms on the tree, twisting as he was fucked hanging there for his brother to watch horrified from the other tree. The pounding was so great, Sam was jerked up into the air like a rag doll, and his screams cut off with each powerful thrust.

Sam kept twitching in the air like a puppet, his tied arms and legs flailing as the large powerful cock thrust up in him again and again, the rope jolting like a bungee cord. The demon hummed, its bloodshot eyes following Sam’s agony bemused. Dean yelled for the demon to stop in English, in Latin but whether it understood or not, it continued its assault with its small, musing smile.

Dean recited every banishing spell he could recall, but the demon just glanced over bored before turning back. Sam literally hung off the demon’s massive cock, braced with a claw on his chest to keep him from impaling himself completely.

The huge human-like demon adjusted its grip over Sam’s hips forcing Sam to ride him even more madly, Sam’s own weight and size now worked against him. The demon rotated his hips, making sure his scaly cock twisted inside Sam’s tender flesh, shedding some of its scales inside him. Sam threw his head back, eyes stark green in shock, mouth working as he tried to scream at each thrust, pain streaming down his face. But every time he tried, the demon hammered in an even more powerful thrust, cutting him off each time. Dean did the screaming for him, witness to each pounding the demon served his baby brother.

The demon turned, facing Dean, giving him a clear view of his little brother jerking up and down on its scaly cock. The demon looked at Dean, the little smile again as he jutted out his hips in silent taunt. It held Sam up halfway on its member by his shaking shoulders; enough so Dean could see the grotesque organ below pumping like a heart into Sam. Sam hung, moaning pitifully, halfway down its throbbing, reptilian cock. It swelled and bulged rapidly, stretching his sphincter each time it pulsed through. Sam whimpered when the swell reached his ass, stretching his hole as it tried to squeeze through. The demon didn’t just cum in one shot, Dean realized with horror. It gave an initial burst and then continued pumping into Sam.

Dean could see the agonizing pain Sam was in, reduced to incoherent screams as the demon continued, eager for yet another release. The demon howled with triumph when another stream of hot, thick, burning liquid filled Sam’s rectum in strong, scalding jets.

Sam hiccupped, gasped for air as the scaly penis pumped endlessly into over-sensitized flesh. His rectum stretched and filled, thick green, steaming semen oozing out of his ass as Sam kicked and twisted on the scaly penis. Dean begged the demon to stop, to let him take Sam’s place but the demon only smirked at Dean then deliberately quickened to an impossible pace that sent Dean shouting to it to stop and Sam convulsing on the dick, kicking blindly at the demon, crying hysterically out for Dean. Dean screamed for Sam to remain calm, to not move so much, to not fight it, but Sam was beyond listening. He gasped, gulped, sobbing out “Oh God, oh God” as he sank deeper and deeper over the phallus. The demon kept coming; his eyes glinted with its release, smiling fondly as Sam hung on its cock like a hook and it petted Sam’s bowed head patronizingly.

It was over quickly with another roar from the demon and Sam was untied, pulled off the demon’s member slowly with exaggerated care and Sam was freed with a wet “pop”. The demon’s eyes glowed red, a claw holding up Sam’s wrists as the other petted his ass like something precious, a claw tip probing his brutalized anus, purring deeply when Sam sobbed at the touch. The towering demon almost looked human when he drew Sam to him and smashed his lips against Sam’s.

Dean shouted every obscenity he could think of, taunting the demon in hopes to draw him away from little brother. But it was as if it knew his intentions. The demon deliberately turned so Dean could clearly see Sam struggling in the demon’s grip, its thick, black tongue thrusting aggressively into Sam’s mouth, swallowing up Sam’s terrified sobs. It ground its scaly, huge phallus; now jutting out of its pants engorged again and rubbed it against Sam’s crotch and stomach. The demon said nothing, smiled as he pressed his full bulk against the youngest Winchester, claw over Sam’s bare ass and held the human in a crushing hug. He grinded against Sam, its cock shimmered with scales, with blood, wiping itself clean on Sam’s front. It hummed as it humped the petrified human until its cock swelled again and released more on Sam, smearing his entire front with its cum.

Then, everything stopped. The demon smiled at Dean again, holding up a semi-conscious Sam by the wrists for him to see. Then he let go and winked at Dean. With a puff of foul smoke, it was gone.