Title: Righteous Were: Kids to cubs
Pairing: Jared/Jensen, mentions of Jared/Genevieve
Rating/Warnings: NC-17 – AU,extreme underage, non-con, sentient bestiality (were on human), non-con turning, knotting, murder of children, death of a major character (though not one of the leads), mentions of m-preg
Summary: When a man created plague wipes out most Omegas on the planet, desperate Weres kidnap human children to turn them into their new Omegas. Turning humans though is not nearly as easy as legends would have you believe.
Jensen didn’t think he had any more tears left inside of him. He thought he’d cried them all for Josh, for seeing mom and dad, but when the motorhome stopped for the night and the group of them led him outside with them, he found he had a few more left to cry for himself.
They didn’t even pretend that what was going to happen was any less bad than it would be, He was undressed, a circle was drawn and he was locked on some kind of weird vaulting horse that was just soft enough for him not to bruise his legs as they were spread apart and his ass left open to the air.
He just lay there in the cold as Jared and Chad argued with a third guy about whether or not Jared should turn before fucking him. Repeat that, he had to listen to them fight on whether he was going to be raped by Jared the man, or Jared the wolf. Jensen didn't even know which of the two would be worse. It's not like he wanted either.
Chris won, arguing that conception would be more likely to happen from the wolf, since Jensen hadn't 'fully turned' yet. Jensen wanted to curl up in a corner, protect his ass and keep the Weres as far away from him as they could possibly be. If he hadn't been tied up, he probably would have made a run for it. No matter how naked he was, or how cold it was.
Jared knelt beside him before taking his own clothes of. Jensen couldn't see him, but he could feel the large man's fingers invading his crack, fingering his hole and gently opening him.
This time when Jared turned, Jensen wanted to scream, but someone had put something in his mouth, supposedly to bite on, it only made it worse. Even his voice was taken away from him.
He could feel the gigantic wolf’s claws on his back, before they planted themselves on the bench beside him, felt its dick against his ass and thought he was going to die when it started humping him. Rubbing in between his crack while it's tongue licked his neck.
Only unlike last time, it didn’t hurt so much when Jared finally entered him. It almost felt as if Jared sliding inside of him was the natural state and being filled like this was the right way of things. It’s what started him crying all over again. Something plopped inside of him, hooking him in place and he shivered.
“Please.” He whispered behind the bit in his mouth. But he wasn’t sure what he was begging for, for Jared to stop, or for him to go deeper, further. When the weight on his back decreased he felt a human hand on his back, pulling at his restraints, it was one of the others though who unleashed them and they both fell on the moss covering the dirt below them.
“Well that’s going to take a while.” He heard one of them say. “Anyone want a beer?”
Jensen wondered if they’d been like that the last time, if Josh's death had been as meaningless to their party, as his rape was now. He started shuddering up against Jared who tried to calm him down, brushing through his hair. “It’s ok, everything’ll be fine.”
Jensen stared down at his hands, noticing his fingers, they weren’t human anymore, sharp claws left a trail on the moss as the moved them over it. “Shhhh, it won’t be long now.”
But it was, dawn had almost fallen by the time Jared finally pulled out of him. One of the Weres gave Jared a blanket and Jensen allowed himself to be wrapped in it and pulled back into the motor home. He saw his reflection in a mirror as he ran into the shower. His ears had sharpened and there was something wrong with his eyes, they’d grown bright yellow.
He pushed the cold water on, but it didn’t help, he needed Jared. He needed Jared inside of him and he hated every second of it. He fell down on the floor of the shower, barely even noticing as the shower stopped running, the tank had to have run empty.
By the time Jared came to get him, he looked human again, his hands bloody.
He’d never be able to go home again.
For once Jared didn’t talk, he just wrapped up his hands and covered him once again in a blanket, before pulling him into the motor home’s master bedroom with him. Curling around Jensen, brushing through his hair until he fell asleep. Jensen remained fully awake.
He was exhausted, but he didn’t want to be comfortable, didn’t want to accept Jared’s protection, or kindness, doing so would be a betrayal of Josh and Jensen couldn’t bring himself to do that. He didn’t even know when he finally did fall asleep, all he knew was that when he woke up, Jared was gone and he was all alone in the bed, curled up on the spot of the bed that smelled like Jared.
He didn't think about the mirror.
It led him back into sleep.