Dean's mouth dropped open as he let the vomit pour out.
Again.
"Th…they lashed it to me Sammy, they binded it. I..It's never gonna end, gonna die puking."
"No Dean, I'll stop them. "
"Nothing you can do Sam, only way to break the spell is by fucking all three of them. Ah…at the same time."
"Then I'll do it Dean. Whatever it takes."
Dean looked up at him, bewildered.
"You? Mr. Respect women…Mr. prude....you…
Sam cut him off.
"Bye Dean."
"B…but…there's…three!" Dean stuttered.
"Wouldn't be the first time Dean."
Dean's mouth dropped open again.
But this time from shock.