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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Dogs
  Character:
      Jensen_Ackles, Jared_Padalecki
  Additional Tags:
      Bestiality, Accidental_Voyeurism, Knotting, Sex_Magic, Magic, Cursed
      Jensen, Teenage_Jensen, Dogs_Fucking_Jensen, Marathon_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-09-16 Words: 9251
****** A Curse Or A Blessing? ******
by Miss_Lv
Summary
     Kink meme prompt: Sixteen year old Jensen gets cursed and so he has
     to let a dog fuck him to break it. Jared is the druid who assists him
     with some help from his canine familiars.
     Prompt_here.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
 
Jared knew most of the people in his little neck of the woods. It’s a fair
sized town that’s not yet at the size of a city and it backs into ancient
forests that span for miles and cover the mountains as they rise up. It has a
sort of idyllic feel with a slow pace of life and Jared loved it. He had always
known growing up that he was home and any wanderlust he felt always led him
right back there eventually. So when he came of age and into his power it just
seemed right that he settle in right where he was rather then trying to seek
out a new home.
Jared’s family had lived on the forest line under the mountains long before the
rest of the town came. They came from a long line of druids and there was a
great deal of power among the old forests that his family had drawn upon for
generations. Although they worshiped many goddess’ and gods as someone came of
age they always found one that resonated the strongest with them, traditionally
his family worshiped the wolf god. For Jared it had been the wolf god as well,
one of the oldest and more prominent gods and yet the one Jared had always felt
a pull for even without his family history. He stood in good favor with his
chosen god and in turn had a good handle on his power.
It was the power that his family line held that drew people to them. It was
their healing spells that could keep a plague from touching the village or heal
a sudden vicious injury. They could know the weather months ahead or sense
where crops would grow best. In the old days all villages started around a
druid family and the quiet town he called his own had been the same. It had
been his family’s town then and it was still now. Jared was the only druid in
his current generation but two of his nieces and one of his nephews showed the
talent to come into their own power one day. What his brother lacked in magic
he made up in sheer fertility, five kids and still going. The idea that more
children would be born with a strong possibility and Jared was certain the next
generation was secured for his family and the town.
Jared was the current druid of the town and so all things magic fell on him.
His mama and grandma still did minor spells here and there but the bulk of it
was Jared’s responsibility. He ran the family shop, packed with all things
magic based from silly trinkets for kids to house protection charms, what his
town needed he provided. Jared was registered among the druid circle of the
country and was in good standing. As a healer he ran by appointments and
answered to emergencies as needed.
 
So when the Ackles family came rushing one summer afternoon he closed the shop
to help them immediately. George Ackles was half carrying half dragging his
barely conscious son, Jensen. The boy was sweat soaked and delirious but more
important he reeked of magic.
“Bring him in the back,” Jared urged, getting the room opened as George got his
son on the bed. The room was set up with Jared’s workstation and stuffed with
spell components, the bed was there for patients just like Jensen, dangerously
far gone.
“Do you know what happened?”
“He felt sick this morning,” Jensen’s mom sobbed, teary eyed as George stepped
back to comfort her and let Jared move in to assess the boy.
“I went to check on him and he seemed so ill and then I saw that our house
protection charm was broken and I just knew.”
Jared had felt something last night, a touch of magic moving but it had felt
familiar to him, one of his nieces he had been sure and so saw no cause for
alarm.
Putting his palm against Jensen’s sweaty brow he felt the rush of magic
coursing through Jensen’s body. It was a spell woven into him and it was fixed
with anger and bitterness.
“Did Jensen fight with anyone lately or do anything to gain resentment?”
“No! He’s a good boy, he’s shy and quiet but he’s polite and kind and he would
never,” Jensen’s mother babbled and Jared took a second to place her properly,
Sarah Ackles. She was loving and a nurturer, a good mother but unaware of the
faults of those around her. Jared looked to George as he tried to push the
spell back but it was firmly entrenched in Jensen’s being.
“He has girl troubles sometimes,” the man offered and Jared glanced down at the
boy. Jensen was sixteen close to seventeen and blessed with good looks, a heart
breaker then.
“He strings them along?”
“No, no he’s not like that. Girls just get their crushes and when he won’t go
out with them they get upset,” Sarah explained, her eyes still misty. “Jensen’s
not ready to have everyone know it but girls don’t hold much interest for him.”
Jared blinked and then looked back at the boy, feeling the spell and gently
coaxing it open. He couldn’t remove it so it would have to be fulfilled. It was
a curse and there was for certain an expectation within it. If Jensen did what
the spell wanted it would leave. If he ignored it then it would keep him ill
and weak.
Jared peeked at the component and intent of the spell and nearly jolted in his
shock. Lifting his hand from Jensen’s brow he crossed the room and fumbled for
a few charms and already woven spells he had handy. Settling beside the boy
again Jared carefully took the power from the objects and laid the magic he had
into Jensen. As part of Jared’s town there was already a strain within Jensen
and Jared inflated it, filled Jensen with his own power until the spell was
pushed back for the time being.
The boy work slowly and his parents gave relieved sounds as his mother rushed
to sit beside him.
“What happened?” Jensen asked weakly and Jared offered him a reassuring smile.
“You got yourself a curse I’m afraid. I pushed it back but we’re going to have
spend the day in meditation together to lift it completely, but it’ll be ok.”
Jensen looked a little dazed but nodded his head, turning his attention to his
parents as Jared excused himself. 
He made the phone call and glanced into the back room making sure the Ackles
couldn’t overhear him and then checking to make sure the shop was clear.
His brother answered easily enough and when prompt Jared’s niece Sasha was on
the line. The guilt was in her tone even as she said a weak hello.
“What did you do,” Jared snapped, letting his anger show though and his niece
at once was bawling and apologizing.
“I was just so mad, he acted like he liked me and then he said no in front of
the whole school. Everyone was laughing later and I felt to stupid and angry. I
didn’t mean it uncle, when I realized it had actually formed into a spell I
tried to take it back but it wouldn’t,” Jared could hear his brother in the
background asking what was going on.
“Sasha do you even understand what you did? You cursed someone, you put a curse
on that boy and it could have killed him,” he explained and his niece fell into
hysterics right away.
“What the hell is going on?” Jared’s brother asked as he came on the line.
“She cursed someone.” He said simply and his brother sucked in a rough breath.
Their mother had raised them as practicing druid and his brother understood
right away. “You need to bind her, have mom come over and seal her up.” It was
a shameful thing to have to restrict someone power, it reflected poorly on them
but if his niece had intended even a tiny bit more harm towards Jensen she’d
have killed him. Sasha had always been too emotional for a practicing druid but
Jared’s mom had thought it no real matter. Jared knew now he should have
trusted his gut feeling.
“Are they ok? Who was it?”
“They will be, it was a boy she knows at school. I’m going to spend the day
trying to fix it, she put a lot of power behind it,” Jared sighed, glancing
back at the room where the Ackles were again.
“Have mom come over right now and bind Sasha. We’ll deal with that after I’ve
helped the boy she cursed alright?”
Jared made his goodbyes and spared a sliver of sympathy for his niece. Once her
power was bound she’d have to attend formal schooling on a government level to
have it lifted. It was harsh but it was far better then the chance that the
natural magic in her twisted into something dark and dragged her along with it.
Jared didn’t want that but he hated to have to bind her. Still, his niece had
sent out a curse on an innocent boy, there was no other option.
Rook slunk up to him, the large wolf dog pressing close to comfort Jared.
Petting his familiar Jared felt his gut twist with what was to come. Of all the
things for his niece to send out this seemed so peculiar. But then a curse sent
out because of a lack of emotional control would manifest in bizarre ways.
Rook was a big animal but he was the best option Jared had. Since he worshiped
the wolf god Jared should have found a wolf familiar but when he was younger
and on the look out for one he found a pair of mixed dog wolves. Rook and Aspen
were half husky and half wolf. They had ended up in a shelter with the
intention of being put down. When Jared took them home he’d intended to just
work them into society and find them homes but during the process he’s bonded
with them both. The wolf god had shown no displeasure with Jared’s choice of
familiar so Jared himself had never doubted. Rook was the calmer of the two and
the more obedient, he’d be the one to help Jensen. 
 
With a warm smile and easy reassurances Jared sent Jensen’s parents off. His
mother lingered but Jared was firm about them leaving. Stating that he needed
Jensen alone for proper meditation and fallow through, which was the truth in a
sense.
Once they left he pulled a chair up and tried to think of a way to explain what
had to happen.
“Jensen we have to do something,” he began and the boy blinked at him. Jensen
was propped up in the bed, looking flushed still. Jared made a point to know
every town member and he knew Jensen was a shy but good kid. Which only made
this worse.
“I didn’t want you to be embarrassed so I didn’t tell your parents but the only
way to life the curse is to fulfill it.”
“F-fufill?”
“Yeah. When someone curses they do so with intent. You can’t just want
something bad in general to happen you have to want something specific you
see.”
“I-Isn’t that bad, don’t they want that to happen then, whoever c-cursed me?”
Jensen looked wide-eyed and terrified and Jared spared him a weary smile.  
“In most cases we can draw the curse out, go in and take it apart. If it was
something violent or dangerous then we could pray for a god or goddess of
protection to lift it. But the curse isn’t something dangerous so most of them
won’t answer if we asked to have it lifted. The only thing we could do is
either rebound it or let it run it’s course. In this case I can’t rebound it
because my own bloodline cast it. We can’t rebound the magic because we draw it
from the same place.” Jared didn’t want to get into magic blood line theory
right then and he was glad when Jensen accepted the explanation.
“It’s not dangerous?” the boy finally asked, fingers picking at the blanket.
“No. The focus of the spell is humiliation.”
“…S-sasha?”
“Yeah.”
“I didn’t mean too!” Jensen protested quietly, looked ashamed even though he’d
done nothing wrong. “She just marched up and asked me out in front of everyone
and I tried to be nice and explain it but everyone was staring and it made me
so nervous and-”
Jared laid a hand on the boy’s knee, pressing waves of calm over him to push
the panic back. “Sasha will answer for what’s she’s done. Even if you were rude
and you went out of your way to be horrid, which you didn’t,” Jared added at
the boy’s sad look. “She’s abused her gifts in the worst way and that will be
dealt with but right now we need to deal with what she cast.”
“…W-What is it?”
“That’s the hard part. Jensen she cursed you with humiliation, she didn’t cast
a specific spell like she should have. She just thought of you as someone who
went around breaking hearts, someone who looked to girls for sexual interest
and then moved on.”
“I don’t even like girls!” Jensen cried and Jared gave his knee a squeeze.
“I’m so sorry Jensen, I wish I could rebound or lift this for you but it found
all the loopholes of magic by sheer chance. We could try to find another druid
to come help but that would take days and I’m not certain this can wait that
long.”
Jensen sucked in a weak breath and slumped against the headboard of the bed,
his brow was starting to show perspiration and Jared could feel the cruse
slipping back in.
“What is it?”
“She thought of you as a ‘horn dog’.”
Jensen gave a soft snort and Jared offered a weak smile in reply.
“Silly I know but she focused all her power into it and then sent it out
without shaping it properly. So the curse itself mangled and twisted itself
around. I don’t know what factor caused it to shape like this, it could have
been a million things but it’s essentially formed so that you have to play the
role of… it wants you to be a bitch.”
It sounded ridiculous and Jared wished it were something silly.
“What does that even mean? I have to be a dog?”
“Sasha focused a lot of affection and sexual attention on you so the spell did
as well. It literally wants you play the role of a female dog in heat.”
Jensen laughed then, eyes meeting Jared’s and the look turned frantic.
“What does that… it’s…I can’t….” Jensen’s eyes shone with tears now and Jared
skimmed his mind looking for another way out but he couldn’t find any.
“Normally under this circumstance we would wait for someone else to come help,
another druid but Sasha is young and her power wasn’t focused. What she did was
not only lay a curse but an offering as well. The Padalecki family worships
many gods and goddess but the one we’re known for-”
“The wolf god,” Jensen whispered horrified.
“The spell wants you to submit sexually to a canine or it’ll manifest as a
refused offering or even an insult to his name. Sasha really blundered this;
offerings are made daily so the curse tied into that. It gave the entire spell
a time line. We need to fulfill the curse today and if we call someone to lift
from you it might twist into an insult on the god. Since the curse isn’t
dangerous not many people will be willing to chance that.”
Jensen looked shell shocked but Jared barged on.
“I can’t lift this, I can’t rebound it, no one will lift it on the off chance
they insult a god, and we can’t ignore it in case we insult the god ourselves.
I’m so sorry but Jensen you need to do this.”
The boy slid into denial immediately and Jared talked him through it, gently
explained as the boy turned angry and then desperate for a way out of it. The
consequences of insulting a god were far worse then the humiliation of the act
expected and Jared had to push the boy to accept that. After a long hour of
struggling Jensen sat in the bed, looking like the world was on his shoulders.
 
“No one else will know. She won’t know, Sasha doesn’t understand what she even
did really. This will stay between me and you.”
“You have to watch,” Jensen whispered horrified all over.
“I’m going to use my familiar Rook. The power he carries through me will lift
the spell quickly and as a familiar he’s a bit… more the a normal animal so
he’s the best option.”
“He’s huge!”
“We could find another dog but it’ll take time and people will question it,”
Jared admitted. “I want to keep this between us and I can’t lie about why I
need to borrow someone’s dog. I’m compelled not to lie about that sort of
thing.”
“Always honest.” Jensen muttered, the old Padalecki family motto.
“But I can refuse to give information about people I treat which is you. If we
use Rook for this then it stays between us.” Jared could see how humiliated the
boy was and he knew the last thing Jensen wanted was absolutely anyone finding
out about it.
Jensen didn’t reply but gave a nod. His face was flushed again and he was
starting to fidget.
“I imagine you’re aware of him, of Rook and Aspen, my canine familiars?” Jared
could sense them near the other side of the room’s door, pacing and scenting.
“That’s part of the curse, it makes you want to do it, makes it desirable so
don’t feel guilty. It’s drawing them in as well, they want to come find you.”
“And fuck me,” Jensen said with an air of hysteria.
“We need to do this, this room would be best,” Jared announced with authority.
A lot of people with humiliation curses would bulk or try to escape if they had
enough time to think about it and there was no other option. The longer it went
on, the worse it could be for the victim.
Jared went across the room and fumbled through his cupboard until he found a
little vial of oil. It was meant for sexual play and the spell on it was
essentially to make someone wet. If Jensen applied the oil his body would
lubricate like a woman.
“Do you know how to do this? How to prepare yourself for sex?” Jared asked
quietly as he offered the vial, Jensen’s face was beet red from the explanation
of that the oil would do but he took it with a shaky hand. The boy looked close
to crying but he nodded his head miserably. Jared turned his back and focused
on tidying up his worktable to give Jensen some privacy as the bed behind him
creaked.
“S-should I…should I undress?” The boy asked and Jared gave a nod.
“It’ll make things simpler afterwards to clean,” he explained and tried to
sound casual even though he knew his tone didn’t quiet make it. Jared had dealt
with nudity before without issue but this was different. Jared wasn’t going to
mention it but part of having a familiar was drawing strength from it and that
came with side effects. The current issue being that essentially part of Jared
was canine and he could feel the pull towards the boy. Not enough to be a
concern but enough to make him aware of it.
Jared meant to keep his gaze averted but there was a polished plate on the wall
of his workstation and he could see the reflection of the boy crawling on the
bed. He knelt on the middle and Jared watched as Jensen fingered himself open.
His movements were a little stiff with the situation but from how he proceeded
it was obvious Jensen had done it before. The boy was naked and he knelt on the
bed, his knees parted as he reached behind him with one hand. Jared could see
the way he was biting his lip, his hand moving slowly. It was all to easy to
imagine the first finger sliding in, working himself opened and then pushing a
second in, easing his hole loose.
Jared had dealt with sexual spells before and this one should be no different
he reminded himself, trying to push the low burn of lust away. Jensen didn’t
need him perving on him as this happened, it would be bad enough.
He excused himself and went to take Aspen outside so he wasn’t causing a
trouble during the mating. The dog whined but went, lingering every step as if
he knew what Rook was getting and what he was being denied. Jared put him out
in the back yard and then went back into his house, walking to the front shop
and into the patient room where Jensen was still prepping himself. Jared caught
a glimpse of four fingers pushing up into the boy’s gleaming hole and he
immediately looked away. Rook waited by the door, knowing damn well what he
could smell, a bitch in heat.
“I…I think I’m r-ready,” the boy’s voice was a weak whisper and it made Jared
feel all the worse for him as he stepped into the room.
“It’s going to be alright, well get this done and then it’ll be all over I
promise,” Jared reassured the boy and Jensen gave a little nod, still looking
mortified.
“I’m going to let Rook in now alright?”
“What should I-I do?”
“The spell is written in a way that it’ll draw the dog in, he’ll know what to
do so you can just let him do what he- uh what he needs to and then the spell
will be satisfied.” Jared wasn’t sure how to tell the boy he just needed to lay
back and let the animal fuck him.
“Just lay over the edge I guess, give him room so he has access and can mount
you without any trouble,” Jared kept his voice blank of any emotion as he
instructed and watched Jensen obey. The boy looked beyond humiliated as he lay
back on the bed and slid so his ass hung off the edge, his feet braced on the
floor and his thighs slightly parted. Jared could see the wet smear of slick on
the boy’s inter thigh and he ruthlessly tried to stamp the lust the sight
brought.
“You can cover with the blanket if you want,” Jared offered more for himself
then Jensen’s comfort but the boy shook his head.
“It won’t matter, you're still gonna see a dog fuck me.”
“I’m here to make sure nothing goes wrong not to humiliate you. I’ve seen a lot
worse then this, I’ve seen someone cursed to spew literal crap every time they
opened their mouth.”
The shocked look was just what Jared was going for to easy the tension in the
boy and he offered a shrug when Jensen stared at him incredulously. 
“I know you think this is the worst but trust me I’m used to it so don’t be
thinking I’m going to look down on you or anything like that. This will be just
between us and no one else will ever know, alright?” Jared looked over at
Jensen then, ignoring his nude body in favor of meeting his gaze with a
reassuring look. After a beat Jensen gave a weak nod.
“Good. Are you ready? He’ll go right for you so be prepared, if you start to
panic say so and I’ll help.”
Jared waited for a second nod before he opened the door.
As soon as the door opened he locked on to the source of the sweet scent
calling him to mate. 
Rook rushed right over to Jensen, tail wagging as he shoved his head between
Jensen’s knees and started licking immediately. Jensen cried out and scrambled
up the bed to get away but Rook followed eagerly.
“Easy, easy,” Jared rushed over, grabbing Rook by the scruff and holding him
back. “He’d gonna sniff and lick, he can’t help it, he’s only an animal,” Jared
fumbled to explain as Rook strained under his paws clawing at the floor,
desperate to reach Jensen.
Tears trickled down the boy’s soft sweet face but he nodded and despite his
trembling he spread his legs again. The sight of it made Jared’s jeans tight
and he eased his hold on Rook, letting the dog reach Jensen again. Once more he
dove in fervently, tongue lapping wet sounds as Jensen gasped out but stayed
where he was, poised at the edge of the bed with his legs spread.
“He’s just scenting, he’ll mount quickly,” Jared offered and Jensen didn’t
reply, just laid back a bit, still up on his elbows to watch as he whimpered.
His cock was filling out but with a warm wet tongue rimming him it wasn’t his
fault. Jared could see an aspect of the spell coming into place, the faraway
look Jensen had before Jared had pushed it back was returning and this time
Jared let it. The spell needed to overtake Jensen to let it run itself out.
When the boy gave a sudden moan and he looked startled as his scared gaze
jumped to Jared.
“It’s part of the spell, it’s probably the only good part, the spell will make
it feel good so don’t feel guilty or bad Jensen, it’s the spell.”
Another tear came but Jensen dropped his gaze and looked at Rook as the dog
kept eating him out, Jared couldn’t see from his angle but he could hear the
wet licking and he saw Jensen’s thighs tense and shiver in time with the
slurping.
When Rook moved to mount Jared hesitated, not sure if he should step back or
not. Jensen didn’t look panicked like before, rather the glaze was more
prominent in his eyes and his thighs parted more easily. The boy was trembling
all over but Jared could see the subtle way he was rocking his hips. The large
animal jumped up on him, his large body almost covering Jensen and Jared
thought for the first time that maybe he should have found a smaller canine for
this. But Rook was moving in closer, aligning himself and Jensen was helping.
The boy scooted right to the edge of the bed with his thigh hanging. Rook was
over him, front paws on the bed with his back still on the floor. The position
put Rook’s chest to Jensen’s own and they faced one another, the dog licking
the side of Jensen’s face affectionately. Jared watched as Jensen shivered but
nudged back, his lips parting when Rook gave him a few swipes along the mouth.
When Jensen opened up Rook’s long tongue slid past his lips and Jared felt a
jump of lust as Jensen let the dog lick the inside of his mouth. More then let,
from the look on Jensen’s face he seemed to be enjoying it.
Jared swore quietly to the wolf god as he watched the boy sink into the spell,
giving a breathy whimper as his trembling fingers pet Rook’s shoulders and neck
while his thighs spread and lifted for Rook to get into position. Jared
muttered a quick incantation, making sure to align the curse within Jensen so
it would end up as an offering the wolf god. It would not only appease him but
it could also win Jensen favor and that would equal protection in the future.
Rook shifted, clumsy with a human mate but he started jabbing and hopping
awkwardly closer, trying to find the wet hole his instincts demand he breed.  
Jensen suddenly arched up and Jared thought for a breath the dog had sunk in
but then Jensen jerked again with a pained sound. He twisted his face from the
animals and pressed his cheek to the bedding, face pulled in discomfort. Rook’s
hips were thrusting with a harsh force but he didn’t seem to be in Jensen.
Jared shook the feeling that he was slightly disappointed.
“H-hurts,” Jensen sobbed out, tears falling again as he writhed on the bed
trying to get away but not letting go of Rooks’ fur, seeming torn.
Jared took a knee and tried to ignore his own excitement as he caught sight of
the pink tip of Rook’s cock pocking into the flesh of Jensen’s ass. Each time
the dog slammed his hips forward he missed and jabbed Jensen making him arch
away. Swallowing, Jared reached out and grabbed his dog’s cock. He caught sight
of Jensen’s hole, gleaning wetly and he guided the dog to him.
“Spread your legs more,” he breathed, his voice inappropriately hoarse but
Jensen readily obeyed and there was enough room then to line them up. Jared
didn’t pull his hand away and so he felt the wet hot slide of the cock into
Jensen’s pert little hole. His fingers rubbed in the slick of Jensen’s body and
Rook’s erection slid between Jared’s fingers as the dog rammed home in one hard
thrust. Jensen howled out and Jared jerked back, moving so he could look at
Jensen to see if he was all right.
The moment he wasn’t in the way Jensen’s leg came up around the dog’s body and
his arms twined around Rook’s neck. Jensen was sobbing and crying out but his
hips were twitching up, meeting each lunge of the animal and Jared felt himself
throbbing in his jeans as he watched.
Rook fucked the boy with a wild edge like any beast would but Jared had never
realized how rough that was. The dog was pounding Jensen without let up,
jabbing hard and fast into Jensen’s body. He was a dog and his mind was set on
breeding without any thought for the bitch under him. Jensen didn’t seem to
care though; his face twisted with a forced pleasure as he hung on to the
animal and let him nail away. Jared could hear the wet sounds of the dog’s cock
slurping in and out, the bed creaking noisily with the headboard banging but by
far Jensen’s moaning was the loudest. Jared just knelt at the foot of the bed
dumbfolded as Jensen buried his face in Rook’s neck and sobbed with a desperate
edge to the sounds he was making.  
The animal was jack hammering, vicious lunges into the boy and then Rook paused
and shifted his stance, his front paws tried to slide under Jensen’s body. Just
above the boy’s ass in the small of his back Rook eventually got a grip and
Jared watched him left Jensen’s ass clear off the bed, fucking with a vicious
edge now with shorter but faster thrusts. Jensen’s head dropped from Rook’s
neck and he arched his head back, mouth opened and eyes unfocused as he
whimpered and jerked himself into Rooks thrusting.
“Oh god, oh god, please, please,” Jensen chanted brokenly sobbing out as Rook
kept up the insane pace, furiously shoving into his willing boy. Jensen looked
like he’d found heaven under the big dog and Jared just stared as the two came
together with a feral nature.  
With a sudden inhale Jensen arched up and his mouth opened in a silent scream
as his body shoved frantically. Jared felt something in his stomach drop out
when he realized that Rook was knotting with Jensen. The thick bulb at the base
of his cock was being shoved into Jensen and the boy clearly loved the feeling.
Rook kept fucking him as Jensen whimpered and jerked his hips desperately and
Jared knew the boy had climaxed. After a long drawn out moment Jensen slumped
to the bed and his legs came down from Rook’s flank. He lay boneless on the bed
as the dog’s thrusting slowed down finally. The animal panted as he came to a
stop and after a moment turned to jump down. Jared fumbled too late to stop him
as Jensen sobbed out. Rook didn’t come free though, his knot was big enough to
prevent it as he turned, facing away from Jensen now as the boy laid
haphazardly across the bed, his thighs spread with Rook between them.
Jensen looked completely out of it, dazed as he shifted on the bed but kept his
thighs spread wide as Rook pumped him full of dog semen.
“I’m going to check,” Jared muttered and Jensen gave a breathy sound and a
little nod, not really focusing on Jared. Reaching under Jensen’s thigh Jared
grouped around until he found where they were locked. He gently pressed against
the soaked skin of Jensen’s pucker, running his fingers along the ring. Jensen
shuddered in reaction and Jared wanted to do the same, he could feel the thick
knot on the inside of the boy and it felt far to enormous to have fit. Licking
his lips Jared drew his hand back and checked his fingers for blood but found
none. Jensen’s body seemed all right.
Jared tried to keep himself together, hoping Jensen didn’t notice when he
reached down to adjust himself in his jeans. Standing up on shaky legs Jared
went back to his workstation and just stared at nothing, trying to find
something to occupy his mind but unable to see anything but a beautiful boy
howling as a dog pounded him.
The room was dead silent save for Rook’s and Jensen’s panting.
 
Jared wasn’t aware of time passing but it must have because Jensen gave a
little sob and when Jared turned to look Rook was yanking free. His cock came
out with tug and it was massive. Jared felt stunned all over at the sheer size
of the length and the thick knot, all of which had been inside Jensen.
The boy gave a soft whimper and Jared looked him over, trying to remain
impartial to the semen on his stomach and red scratches peeking over the sides
of his body. He was covered in a sheen of sweat and sprawled out on the bed as
he was he reeked of a raw sensuality that Jared was hard pressed to ignore.
Jensen’s eyes were still glazed over and Jared felt a shiver of hunger that
made him guilty immediately.
It hadn’t been enough.
“Jensen, I’m sorry sweetheart,” the endearment slipped out, “you need to do it
again,” he explained. Jared expected fear and more tears but Jensen gave a
sweet little smile and his hips rolled in anticipation. The spell was hitting
him harder then anything Jared had seen before and he stumbled as he got Rook
out of the room and went to get Aspen.
Aspen was Rook’s brother from the same litter so he was the same mix of husky
and wolf. Like his brother he had the huge size and his eyes were different
colors but unlike Rook he was a mix of grays and looked more like a wolf in his
coloration. He wasn’t as calm as Rook either, bouncing off the walls before
they got into the room and Jared struggled to keep a hold on him. When they did
enter Jensen was slumped on the floor, propped up against the bed, panting and
sweating with that wild look in his gaze.
“Fuck,” Jared breathed with feeling. It became a whole new struggle to help
Jensen back on the bed while keeping Aspen back. Normally a firm command
controlled the dog but with Jensen’s bitch scent Jared could understand why the
animal was so delirious.
Jensen was crawling back on the bed with Jared helping when Aspen mounted him.
The boy cried out and arched his back at once, ass shoving as the dog fumbled
to get into him. Jared swallowed and reached out again, guiding his dog to
Jensen’s hole. It had been wet before but now it was soaked, Jared could feel
the slimy dog come seeping from it and it made a wet noise when Aspen slammed
home. Just like his brother he took to fucking immediately but Jared noticed
that Aspen was more enthusiastic about it. Rook had fucked hard with a fast
pace but Aspen was fucking furiously, both faster and harder and it seemed
impossible.
Jensen was shoved around like a doll under him, whimpering out happily even as
he fumbled to stay upright on his hands and knees. The position gave Aspen more
control so Jared knew he should back off but he stayed there beside them with a
close up view of the boy being fucked. He could see the red gleam of the
animal’s cock as it pounded into Jensen’s hole, the poor thing all red as it
was stuffed wide and just barely seemed to be able to fit the cock being forced
into it. There was a mess of sticky clear come all over Jensen’s backside and
thighs, droplets running down his stomach as well, the bedding is getting
soaked in it.
Aspen was fucking aggressively enough that Jensen’s body was being forced high
up on the bed but the dog’s front legs snapped around the boy’s middle and
yanked him right back into it. Jensen’s answer was a desperate moan, his front
falling into the bed but he kept his ass high for Aspen, shivering and sobbing
into the sheets and Jared could see the white steaks hitting the bedding as the
boy came again.
Aspen didn’t even slow, he kept going at it and Jared could see his knot
swelling up, getting impossibly larger and somehow fitting back into Jensen’s
ass each time the dog thrust it back in. Jared could feel his cock straining
against his jeans and it was so wrong but he cupped himself, rubbing absently
as he watched his dog ride the poor boy half his size. Jensen was coated down
in sweat and dog semen, panting and writing on the bed with that delirious look
in his eyes. His fingers clenched at the sheet and his toes curled but he was
actively pushing to meet every bruising thrust Aspen was giving him.
“P-please, please, bitch…I’m a bitch, please,” Jensen sobbed out and Jared
sucked a weak breath rubbing himself as he felt the rush of an orgasm hit him.
As soon as it passed he was filled with a shameful guilt, leaving the bed and
turning away as Aspen knotted Jensen’s poor hole. Jared had just come in his
pants watching a boy being fucked by an animal. This was a humiliation curse
and Jared was supposed to be better then getting off on it.
Jared calmed his body and got control back over himself by the time Aspen
slowed down and tapered off from shoving into Jensen. They were tied and Jared
helped the dog turn and Jensen get into a comfortable position, half on the bed
half hanging over it as Aspen twisted and faced away like a typical dog mating.
Jensen was still writhing with that needy edge though and Jared felt something
in his twist as he realized the spell hadn’t run its course yet. Jared reached
out with his magic, gently touching the boy’s back and feeling for the spell.
What he found stunned him.
 
The headboard was banging hard and Jared was at the edge of the bed watching.
It was Aspen again with Rook already having fucked, tied, and filled Jensen a
second time. Aspen was giving it to the boy just as wildly as the first time.
They’re both on the bed, Jensen on his knees with his hands bracing himself on
the headboard. Probably why it was banging so loudly Jared thought absently but
his focus was on the view he had at the footboard. Jensen nearly disappeared
under the large animal, the sight of his flesh just visible as his cock hung
spent and the curves of his thighs and ass peeking with Aspen’s thrusting.
Jared could see Jensen’s poor hole, puffy and red but opening up for the cock
ramming in still. There was semen everywhere, Jensen’s own and the dogs, the
room reeked of sex.
The knot was filling out now and Jensen was again howling for it desperately as
Aspen’s instincts drive him to snap his hips viciously hard in order to drive
the knot deep. Jared could see the hole straining, fighting it but as Aspen
used the weight of his hind legs the knot started to go. Jared couldn’t look
away, watching captivated as it sank in finally and Jensen sobbed out brokenly,
his limp cock dribbling white as he shivered through a dry climax as the dog
knotted him.
Both Rook and Aspen had fucked and knotted Jensen again. Jared watched with a
sort of detached amazement. The boy took a fucking four times back to back,
four massive knots and he begged each time, sobbing and shoving himself back as
he spread his legs and welcomed the dogs.
The sight of it was too much and Jared opened his jeans in a rush. He managed
maybe two jerks and he was coming. It felt wrong and he’d never enjoyed any
sort of spell like this before.
But it wasn’t the spell.
That was what had Jared stunned to his core. When Jensen needed a third mating
he reached out with magic and found the spell more wildly opened and easier to
read. Sasha hadn’t been the one to shape her curse into a sexual submission to
a dog.
Jensen had.
The boy had been thinking about it when Sasha cursed him; the spell took root
and settled. When Rook first thrust into Jensen the curse gave way but the
spell lingered because Jensen had actively kept it there. With a gentle hand
Jared undid the spell but Jensen had still panted for more so Jared had went
and got Rook.  
The entire time since his second mating had been the boy all on his own.
Jared’s fingers shook a little as he did his jeans up again. He’d never had
interest in bestiality before. Even with his close bond with canines, Rook and
Aspen had been his familiars for years and he’d worked strong magic with them,
shared his soul with them and he’d been pulled into their being, into instinct
and feral urges. But still throughout that he’d never had any inclination
towards sexualizing them. Now he doubted he’d even not look at them and be
reminded of the boy they both spent hours fucking over and over.
Aspen was knotted and Jensen was slumped into the sheets, his ass held up by
the knot in him more then his quivering thighs. He was covered in scratches all
over and even with a shower he was going to reek of dog for days.
Jared stepped back and managed to force a few moments of meditation before he
heard the soft whimper and wet slurp of the knot coming free. Aspen jumped from
the bed and Jensen was left alone, slumped down on his side with his soaked
used hole on display. He was sweat soaked and covered in semen, still breathing
a little hard as he curled up in the soaked sheets.
Rook got up from the other side of the room and Jared watched him trot over to
the bed. He jumped up gracefully and gave Jensen a sniff, his nose going to
Jensen’s hole. The dog settled down and twisted his head so he could lick
Jensen’s body. The boy gasped out weakly, lifting his leg a touch so Rook had
better access. The animal continued to groom him and Aspen jumped up as well.
The other dog sniffed Jensen’s stomach and lapped at the semen there, Jensen’s
own. He cleaned the mess and trailed lower, tonguing Jensen soft cock and down
his balls. The boy was gasping and clutching at the pillows. He was still on
his side with one leg raised in the air so the dogs had room. Jared could see
perfectly and he watched as Aspen nudged in with Rook, the two dogs licking
away at the used hole of their bitch. Jensen was whimpering full on now, his
leg trembling as he held it up so both animals could rim him with their long
flat tongues. Jared felt his cock twitch at the sight and he watched until the
animals finished and Jensen dropped his leg, curling up between the two dogs
and almost instantly falling asleep.
 
After some deliberation Jared called his parents and told him that Jensen was
exhausted from the spell breaking and meditation so he wanted to set him up in
his spare room for the night and they agreed once certain Jensen was fine.
Jared carefully cleaned Jensen’s abused body as best as he could with a cloth
and refusing to let his touches linger. A quick check of magic showed that not
only had Jensen appeased the wolf god as an offering but he’d also won favor.
Jared could practically feel the energy of the god thrumming along Jensen’s
skin. That much power meant Jensen would have a long good life, shadows
wouldn’t dare touch the boy. Although Sasha had meant harm she’d been very
lucky that it had worked out like this. Jensen had lived out his own if deeply
inappropriate fantasy and he’d won the power of a god guarding him.
After Jared got Jensen cleaned up he gathered the boy and carried him into the
room, keeping the dogs out as he closed the door.
Jared knew he should wash the sheets with bleach, clean them and then cleanse
them with a ceremony. But the raw passion, the feral excitement and fulfillment
that Jensen’s soul had screamed with marked them. The sweat and semen have
blended and the potential for a powerful spell are woven there now. Jared
debated and then finally folded them up as they were, setting them aside to
decide later. The magic would set and if it were as powerful as Jared thought
it would be he’d keep it if not he’d cleanse them. His magic wasn’t harmful and
he’d never use in against Jensen but it could be used in some other ritual, for
fertility or something of that sort. It would make a good offering to the wolf
god he thought distractedly as he cleaned the room up and put Jensen’s clothing
in the room where he was still fast asleep.
 
Come morning Jensen won’t meet Jared’s gaze.
A small part of Jared knew he should tell Jensen when the curse lifted but he
stopped himself, the humiliation would be staggering for the boy so he just
told him the spell had lifted and then had Jensen drink a healing tea. It was
brewed a lot more potent then Jared usually makes it but when Jensen gets up
from the table the limp he walked into the room with was gone. Jared tried not
to think of how sore the boy’s ass must be, stuffed full with the massive cocks
and then forced to hold a knot again and again.
Jared pushed back the lewd thoughts and walked Jensen home. His parents were
relieved to see him and they listen attentively as Jared gave them some packed
tea and instructs to have Jensen drink a cup three times a day. Jared didn’t
check but he felt like there was no way Jensen insides weren't bruised or even
had minor damage with such a serious pounding he took from a thick girth like
that, the tea will sooth all of that though.
“And then there’s this,” Jared fished out a pendant from his pocket and offered
it out to the boy. Jensen carefully took it, eyes locking on the claw that was
carefully wrapped in leather. “It’s a wolf’s claw and I’ve worked a lot of
protection into it. Wear it all the time, even in the shower, and it’ll prevent
this from happening again.”
Jensen nodded and Jared didn’t say anything more, made himself stop in case he
said too much in front of Jensen’s parents.
Jensen gave himself to the wolves’ last night, mixed breed of not Aspen and
Rook were familiars of wolf blood and Jensen had submitted himself to them
without holding anything back. That kind of offering created bonds and Jared
was certain that the wolf god would not only protect but maybe even manifest a
touch of power in Jensen. The boy might come to bare his own power. Jared would
keep an eye on him and if it showed he would make sure to help the boy but
until then there was no sense in worrying the boy, or giving a hope that
wouldn't manifest.  
“Canines will probably show you a kindness, not growl at you and certainly
never attack you,” Jared again didn’t say it was because of what the boy did
but rather motioned to the claw necklace like it was the reason. The boy
blushed bright red though, like he knew the real reason and he just gave a soft
nod.
After polite goodbyes Jared took his leave and spent the day trying to mediate
the images from last night away. He ended up masturbating twice and considering
taking Aspen and Rook to a moon hunt. Jared’s gone before but always to hunt
prey and never to procreate. He knows that there are people who do what Jensen
did for power, they submit in order to gain and they’d let Jared’s familiars
take them while he watched. In that situation Jared could open himself up and
experience Aspen and Rook as they mated, ride along with them as they took a
bitch. The thought left him hard and aching but Jared knew a lot of last night
was because of whom the bitch was. Jared’s always felt a stronger pull to males
then female and he knew that’s not common, a male submitting like that is rare
to find at moon hunts. More so a slight slip of a boy with such a pretty face.
The look on Jensen’s face last night, the way he’d seem so lost in the sex
screamed of something more then normal. Jensen had taken to it like he was
meant for it Jared thought. Although Jensen was only sixteen and not of age by
the government, he was of age by magic’s standards and if wanted he could do it
again. If Jared had the time to plan it a bit he could draw serious power from
the act and strengthen both Rook and Aspen. If Jensen had done it under an all
out ritual the magic that could be taken from it would keep Jared going for
half a year at least. But it wasn’t his place to think such things, to take
advantage of someone innocent in that way. Jared turned away from all notions
of asking Jensen and put it from his thoughts firmly. His mind lingered but
Jared eventually made himself move on. He meditated and with days going by he
managed to center himself again. He still masturbated to the thoughts of Jensen
under the dogs but he didn’t need to like he’d felt in the first days
following. It would remain a pleasant memory but Jared willed it to stay in the
past as he moved forward. He did spell work and minded his shop as he’d always
done.
The sheets remained tucked away in a chest and come the next full moon Jared
would burn them in offering to the wolf god. It wasn’t his power that was
written in the sheets so it felt wrong to use them for his own magic. Instead
he’d give them to the god and have a blessing laid upon Jensen himself.
 
Good intentions and all that Jared thought until the day he met Jensen again.
 
His shop bell jingled as the door opened and Jared glanced up a greeting dying
on his lips when he found Jensen coming into his shop. It had been little over
a week since the day. The boy was flushed and he looked nervous as he made a
beeline right to where Jared was leaning over the counter.
“Hello Jensen,” Jared managed, shoving the inappropriate thoughts away as he
smiled for the boy. Aspen lifted his head from where he’d been sleeping and
Rook’s nails clicked on the floor somewhere in the shop as the dog got up and
came around a bookshelf corner.
“H-hello sir.”
“You can call me Jared, it seems only right after everything,” he offered and
coaxed a weak smile from the shy boy.
“How have you been?” Jared asked, sensing that Jensen had come to say
something, was seeking Jared with intent.
Rook padded over to them, bumping Jensen fingers with his snout looking for
attention. Jensen didn’t jump away or look even remotely nervous or upset.
Rather he gave a tiny little smile and pat Rook’s head affectionately.
“I wanted to talk to you about that…I- it’s been…I mean I’ve- I tried to ignore
it,” Jensen fumbled adorably, looking so shy and tiny on the other side of the
counter with Rook beside him and Aspen coming over as well now.
“Is something wrong? Did the necklace not guard you?” It seemed impossible that
it would have, the claw was drawing the raw power coming off Jensen himself and
he still pulsed with power that was plain to see by Jared. Jensen had the claw
on under his clothing and Jared could see the power guarding the boy, it wasn’t
some minor thing. Jensen’s submission had created a powerful favor from the
wolf god.
“I think it didn’t work, I mean maybe it’s still from before but…” Jensen
fidgeted and Jared felt a sudden sweeping realization hit him.
“I think I need it again,” the boy whispered, his gaze on Rook. “I think I need
them again.”
Jared felt his cock fatten up in his pants and he knew right away he should say
no. He should tell the boy he knew the truth of it, that Jensen whether or not
he realized it wasn’t under any spell’s power. But if he set it up right he
could ride along with his familiars, feel what they would feel and experience
it has they mated Jensen again, probably multiple times. The sheer power coming
off Jensen was potent as well. He truly had the wolf god’s favor and Jared
could harness that. He could make his spells stronger and win favor from the
god himself if he helped Jensen submit again.
It wasn’t like he would be forcing the boy. Jensen had come seeking Jared out
himself, looking to submit again even if he was using the curse as an excuse.
Jared looked at him and he could see that faraway look, the touch of almost
delirium in the boy’s gaze and this time he could see what it was.
Lust.
“Sure, do you have time now or should we set up an appointment?”
“Right now will work.”
 
End Notes
     Hahahaha. It's been awhile since I wrote anything new and this is
     what ends up inspiring me to write. Dog fucking. Ladies and Gentlemen
     I am pure class.
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