Twisted Nature
By Liv Kaged
Set in AU. John Winchester raised his two sons like The Benders. Teaching them to be killers and raising them to be violent and uncaring. Wincest and Daddycest. Read, review, favourite, and alert.
Contains child abuse, torture, graphic scenes, and gore. Also contains incest. Italics are flashbacks.
Chapter Seven
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"Happy birthday Handsome." John said and sat on the bed with a tray holding chocolate and maple syrup covered pancakes and waffles topped with whipped cream.
"Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday!" Sam said and clapped his hands excitedly.
"Happy birthday Dean." Billy said with a smile on his face, he couldn't believe his step-grandson was turning sixteen.
Dean sat up and smiled.
"Wow...thanks Dad...thanks Sammy and Bubba." Dean said with a look of wonder on his face.
"Anything for you Handsome; happy sweet sixteen." John said.
"You're a big boy now Dean." Billy said.
"M'not that big." Dean mumbled a little embarrassed.
"C'mon eat up Kiddo, you got a busy day." John said and started to feed Dean the pancakes and waffles.
"Mmmm." Dean said as he eat. Dean was always happiest when he was eating. John smiled and kept feeding his teenage son. Dean pushed Sam down on the bed and yanked down Sam's boxers and fondled his little brother as he eat grinning at his father as he did.
Once Dean's breakfast was done and he had finished up with Sam, Sam pulled up his boxers and grinned up at Dean and climbed onto his lap.
"Dean I got you a present! Dad I wanna give my present first! Please Dad!" Sam said.
"Sure Sammy." John said with a laugh.
"Thanks Dad!" Sam said with his face lite up. "Dean, Dean, Dean here you go." Sam handed his brother a silver wrapped pracel. Dean carefully removed the wrapping paper, a difficult task with his eleven year old brother planted on his lap. The pracel was a pie maker, which allowed the making of four small pies along with a bag of licorice, a bag of mixed gummy sweets and a bag of quarters.
"So you can get the Magic Fingers." Sam said proudly.
"Thanks Sammy, I love you you clear little boy." Dean said and wrapped his arms around his brother tighly and kissed his cheek. "Your such a good brother to me, love you so much Sammy."
"Here Kiddo." John said with a smile and handed Dean a large silver gift bag. Dean looked in the gift bag with glee; inside was his Busty Asian Beauties Platnum Memembership letter, a plated gold Swiss pocket knife, a copy of Playboy, a copy of Maxim, a copy of Victoria Secrets lingrie collection and a new cell phone.
"Wow! Thanks Dad!" Dean said.
"You deserve it Dean, you hardly asked for anything." John said.
"For my grandson." Billy said and kissed Dean as he handed him red gift bag. "You only turn sixteen once." Dean looked into the bag and face lite up with his last lot of presents. His step-grandfather had brought him two new fannel shirts, a coutchless male tong, a viberating dildo, a butt plug, a cock plug, and the box set of the James Bond movies.
"Thanks so much Bubba!" Dean said, his cheeks pink with all the excitement that morning.
"There's more Kiddo." John said and kissed Dean gently and sucked his lower lip.
"Yeah? But...but you've all given me so much." Dean said, his face full of awe.
"You deserve it Handsome, and you're all grown up now." John said.
"Thanks Dad...thank you so much." Dean said; he was so touched tears were formed in his eyes.
"Dean are you sad? Don't you like your presents?" Sam asked upset.
"No Sammy, I'm crying because I'm happy." Dean reassured his brother.
"Oh...okay Dean." Sam said happily.
"And you've got more presents for me don't you Sammy?" Dean asked his brother.
"Oh...I'm sorry Dean...that's all I got you." Sam said.
"No Sammy you got me more presents." Dean said and groped his brother.
"Oh...yeah Dean I'll do anything you want. Anything at all." Sam said, using an empathise on the word anything and rubbed himself over his brother's boxer clad peen.
"Want us to leave you alone for half an hour?" Billy offered, knowing Dean and Sam very often got very itimate with each other, have done ever since Sam was a small baby. It was clear Dean adored and loved his brother in every way, Sam was Dean's whole world and vise versa. The brothers had a closeness that Billy had never seen before.
"Or we can stay and watch?" John asked hopefully.
"You can watch if you want." Dean said with a shrug and pinned Sam to the bed and attacked his brother's neck with kisses, sucking on Sam's soft flesh. Sam moaned with pleasure as John whipped his cock out and masterbated as he watched his sons.
Dean has been brought downstairs and sat down on the couch; Sam had planted himself on Dean's lap again. After they had finished, Billy and John tried out some of Dean's presents on him while Sam joined in eagerly. Dean tired and spent then took a bath with Sam where he was massaged and fondled gently by John and Billy. Dean was fully spent and pleasured when they brought him down lunch-his favourite double cheeseburger with extra onions, french fries, becon, pig in a poke, and sunny side up eggs.
Now he was sat on the couch with Sam because John had a surprise planned for him for his birthday.
"Here we go Dean." John said with a bright smirk on his face. He brought in three teenaged girls, all within the ages of sixteen and nineteen. One was blonde haired and dressed as sexed up nurse, one was bright red hair and dressed up as an sexed up cheerleader and the last one was brunette and dressed as an sexed up she-demon.
"For me?" Dean asked with disbelife.
"Yeah Kiddo, all for you. Take them upstairs for a spin." John said.
"Hey Sammy...you wanna feel first?" Dean offered his little brother.
"His a genious one." Billy commented.
"Always when it comes to Sam." John said.
"Yes please Dean...don't you mind?" Sam asked shyly.
"Cause not Sammy. Which one?" Dean said with a gleem in his eye.
"That one." Sam said and pointed to the brunette she-demon.
"You. Come here." Dean said and gestured for the brunette she-demon to walk over. The burnette she-demon walked over and knelt down to their level with her legs spread wide as she did.
"Yes Master." she said to Dean. Dean roughly pulled down her red bodysuit, exposing the girl's breasts.
"Go ahead Sammy, all yours." Dean said. Sam's face lite up and he fondled and squeezed and pinched the girl's exposed breasts. The burnette she-demon whimpered and closed her eyes. Sam paid no attention to her discomfort, enjoying himself too much.
"Hey Sammy, come upstairs with me. You can feel all you want." Dean offered.
"But Dean its your birthday present." John said.
"I shall everything with Sammy." Dean said stubbornly.
"No Dean, s'kay. Just Dean. I'm a bit tired now." Sam said.
"Alright Sammy, see you after. Come up if you change your mind." Dean said.
"Okay Dean." Sam said. Dean gently lifted Sam off his lap and laid him down and took the girls upstairs.
Sam pushed the candles into the cake proudly.
"Looky Dad." Sam said.
"That's good Sam." John said.
"Do ya think Dean will like it?" Sam asked.
"Of course he will." Billy said.
"Thanks Bubba." Sam said.
"What's going on?" Dean asked, walking in without bothering to cover up. "I sent the girls home...is that okay Dad?"
"Yeah, they stayed an extra hour for free." John informed him.
"Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday!" Sam said and clapped his hands excitedly.
"We got your cake and your birthday dinner." Billy told him.
"Thanks you guys...this is the best birthday ever." Dean said.
"Anything for you Kiddo." John said and hugged his sixteen year old close. Dean nuzzed his head into John's chest and smiled.
"And looky Dean, cake." Sam said.
"Wow...want a big slice Sammy?" Dean asked.
"Please Dean." Sam asked. "But first the candles."
"And first dinner. Sit down at eat ya rascal." Billy said fondly.
"Guys we have a face. He's been linked with thousands of sexual murders." Thompson said.
"Yeah?" Deacon asked.
"Here we go." Thompson said and put a drawing of John Winchester on the board.
"I know him..." Deacon said.
"You do?" Thompson asked.
"Used too...he looks like John Winchester. Haven't seen him in years, after his wife died...murdered. He went missing with his two young boys. My godsons actually. We frought in the Vitnam War together" Deacon said, a lump in his voice. He could not believe he was facing John Winchester again.
"Mary's on the list." Thompson reminded him.
"I know...I know." Deacon said, he hadn't heard from his old war buddy since getting the call informing him that she was dead. Now he was a suspect for thousands of murders across the country; Deacon could not wrap his head around it. And what about Sam and Dean? We're they alive? Did he ever hurt them? Deacon's mind was full of answers and questions he could not put his fingers on.
