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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Papa_Hale, Papa_Hale/Scott_McCall, Derek_Hale/Scott_McCall,
      Scott_McCall/Jackson_Whittemore
  Character:
      Papa_Hale, Derek_Hale, Scott_McCall, Jackson_Whittemore, Talia_Hale, Theo
      Raeken
  Additional Tags:
      Dark, Abuse, Sexual_Grooming, Incest, inbreeding, Alpha/Beta/Omega
      Dynamics, Omega_Derek, Alpha_Scott, Pedophilia, Extremely_Underage,
      Dubious_Consent, Mpreg, Male_Lactation, Nursing_Kink, Watersports, piss
      drinking, Scent_Marking, Collars, Leashes, Emotional_Manipulation,
      Breeding, Knotting, Punishment, Humiliation, Dom/sub, Polyamory
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-05-19 Words: 1916
****** To Live and to Breed ******
by ADevilsHunger_(Dream_tempo)
Summary
     After his wife leaves and he gets custody of his sons, Papa Hale
     starts living the kind of life he always wanted, the kind he believed
     he deserved. His boys are there to serve and pleasure him and they do
     it happily, he makes sure of that.
Notes
     Born out of a series of prompts over on my tumblr, I have no idea
     where this came from. Don't usually write shit this dark, but it just
     kinda happened and then there was enough there I decided to post it
     as its own thing instead of in my collection of drabbles.
     Let me know what you think, if you want more of this kind of writing,
     or for me to stay away from it forever. :P
     READ THE TAGS, THIS SHIT IS DISTURBING.
I really, really appreciate all this Halecest thirst that y’all have got going
on and have been indulging me with, beyond the typical Derek/Peter, though I do
enjoy that too. Also, that y’all let me run away with a thousand different abo
world building ideas that honestly get out of hand. You’re the best. :P 
So, despite knowing that I really should cut back on all that junk, here’s
another proposed verse for you. Single parent households would never be
encouraged because you need the balance of hormones to make it work when your
children start presenting and pumping out their own. Alphas are too aggressive
and dominating, omegas are too greedy and possessive, and of course, they’re
both prone to hedonism. Beta’s get a little more slack, but not much, as they
tend to be overwhelmed if they have too many children that are alphas or omegas
and start to be pushed into submission. 
But Papa Hale doesn’t listen to any of that after his wife leaves him for
another alpha. She says he’s too selfish, ignorant to anything but what he
thinks is right, what he wants, and she doesn’t love him anymore. He lets her
go because he honestly can’t say that she’s wrong. He sees himself as the
patriarch in this house and so the foundation, the most important piece, the
one that deserves the most. And anyway, he’s been eyeing his sons for a long
while now, getting them used to his lingering touches, his covetousness of
their time and space, his need to be the thing they love the most. 
He gets custody easy. Courts rarely give children to a marriage with a new
alpha. They tend not to be able to get over the jealousy of having another’s
children in their house, view it as an encroachment on their territory. It
tends to end in abuse, physical or emotional. Their instincts just can’t be
helped, and so Papa Hale being a single, alpha father is seen as the lesser
evil. 
They probably should have evaluated him better because few men have less
control over their needs than he. He’s fucking Derek before Talia even has all
of her things out of the house. The boy hasn’t presented yet, but he’s quiet
and loyal and fierce and Papa Hale tells him his new bed is in their room, that
he’ll be staying home now to cook and clean, and that he’s responsible for his
daddy’s happiness in every way. 
Derek takes that responsibility very seriously, utter resolve in his young,
cool eyes, and Papa Hale grins as he takes that same determination into being
taught how to suck alpha cock. His little, wet mouth is hot and focused on his
dad’s huge hairy nuts, and he doesn’t complain about the fur or how they reek
of musk. He doesn’t pull away when Papa Hale wraps his thick thighs around his
son’s face and smothers him in his groin, and he doesn’t gag when his dad
pinches his nose shut and tells him to swallow as he comes in his mouth,
gushing thick streams. He’s got tears in his lashes and spittle all over his
lips and his face and chest are red, but when Papa Hale runs his big hands
through that soft hair and tells him he’s a good boy, the kid just beams. He’s
got his own, minuscule, watery orgasm soaking into the small bush he’s growing
and Papa Hale knows he’s got the perfect bitch now if his boy gets off on just
being of service. 
Things go great for him from there and when Derek presents as an omega, his
father isn’t surprised, but he is exceedingly proud. Their sex gets messier (if
possible) and more brutal. His hole is still boy-small and tight, but when he
starts producing slick, Papa Hale fucks him anyway, bear hugging the reedy kid
from behind and just brute forcing his hung alpha cock inside, muffling his
whimpers with a big hand until Derek calms down and then starts to moan,
orgasming by the time his daddy knots him. 
Papa Hale makes him walk around the house without bottoms, showing off his
little cocklet and useless balls, and the sloppy, sticky gape of his wrecked
boy cunt. He’ll have the kid round bellied and popping out more sons before the
age gap gets too big between the inbred brothers and with Talia gone and Derek
and Scott already having been raised to think this is how a home should run,
he’ll be able to start even sooner with these kids. 
Scott’s too little to do much with when he starts fucking Derek, but the boy is
always happy and eager and chasing after his older brother, so Papa Hale moves
him into the bed as well, before long. He makes the little, floppy haired puppy
watch his brother get fucked, talks to him as they breed and tells him how
it’ll be his turn soon. He tells him all the things Derek does right, his good
big brother, leading by example, and even lets him help sometimes. 
Scott will pinch Derek’s nipples while Papa Hale gropes his ass while pounding
him open, pet his brother’s flanks and hairy belly when he gets overwhelmed and
whines, and even sometimes gets to suck on his little omega cocklet like a
pacifier, giggling and cooing when he squirts his thin, minute jism when he
gets knotted. He often falls asleep between his dad’s or big brother’s legs,
suckling at their balls or nosing at their ass, and Papa Hale can’t wait to
breed that boy too. 
Derek has a boy before Scott presents and they name him Jackson. He’s pretty
and freckled and perfect and all three of them are so excited. Everything is
going perfectly. Scott and Jackson both nurse from Derek’s milky nipples. His
eldest son nests quite intensely and their home has never been better kept. His
cunt is loose and sore from the birth, so Papa Hale finally lets Scott start
sleeping with him. The boy is as sweet and loving as ever and takes his cock
well, easier even than Derek did. He doesn’t cry and whimper near as much,
acclimates faster, and doesn’t complain or stir if he gets tuckered out halfway
through and sleeps as his dad keeps fucking another load or two into him. 
But then he presents. A challenging alpha. Scott sits and weeps when he pops
his first knot, still only twice as big as a ping pong ball, but a knot
nonetheless, and Papa Hale finds out when he hears and walks in on Derek trying
to comfort the listless boy. He’d apparently been breastfeeding Jackson and
Scott and his younger brother had been leisurely fucking his still-loose hole,
trying to build up his stamina like a good boy, when he swelled and shocked
them both. He’s an ugly crier, all red faced and snot soaked and Papa Hale
tries his best to grit his teeth and clench his fists against the sheer rage
that fills him. 
Scott gets moved back to his old room that night, and Papa Hale has to be
firmer with Derek than he has been for a long time when his son keeps asking
why they can’t just ease Scott out of their bed, it’s too sudden and soon,
fidgeting over the sound of his younger brother’s wails from down the hall, the
only boy not nestled in their father’s master bedroom. But Papa Hale just tells
him to mind his place and when Derek’s mouth still won’t stop running, he
occupies it with his ass, telling him he can sleep when he’s made his dad come
off of anal stimulation alone. 
Scott keeps trying to sidle up to him afterwards, trying to be sweeter and
sexier and more sorry than any person could ever project. He tries to take over
some of Derek’s duties so he can focus on Jackson, rubs his little ass against
his father’s groin, says he’ll start taking suppressants so they stunt his
development. He doesn’t understand that it’s all different now, he can’t fix
this. 
And when he keeps trying even after Papa Hale has told him to stop, he gets
punished. Spanked until his ass is cherry red, burning hot, and stinging too
much for him to move. Cock locked in a chastity device so he’s not tempting his
older brother or challenging his father, leaking his alpha musk from it. He
gets his growing balls beat, isn’t allowed to nurse Derek anymore, and can’t
play with baby Jackson lest the child be confused about an alpha claim. 
To try and keep his instincts quite and his other boys from ever looking to
Scott, he makes sure the boy is submissive to a pathetic extreme. He runs
around servicing his father in every demeaning way the man can think of to put
him in his place, always just looking to earn some measure of favor. He
massages and sucks his ripe feet in the evenings, scrubs his stained clothes by
hand, only eats his leftovers, and only ever gets sexual contact when he’s
shoved in his dad’s musky ass to service and be humiliated. He can’t spread his
scent anywhere, usually drenched in his dad’s sweat and piss, but finds a new
contentment in this service. 
Soon Jackson is old enough that Papa Hale allows him to use Scott as his own
personal servant and play thing, as long as it doesn’t take time away from his
own needs. Derek has a new baby, Theo, and while they fawn over him, Jackson
gets plenty of time to experiment with and demean his older brother. His mom
tells him to be nice, but doesn’t bat an eyelash when he treats Scott the same
as his dad, so that’s relative. 
Jackson loves to lead Scott around by a leash and collar, makes him eat things
off the floor, pelts him with mud, pulls on his hair, and even snickers when he
makes the scrawny alpha– a young adult now, but still small and slender,
successfully stunted– sniff his farts and lap up his pee. He plays mean but
Scott doesn’t feel any anger towards him, just jumps at his every command and
smiles through all of it, happy he gets to play with the baby he was once
shunned away from again. 
And besides, Jackson is just like Derek, he can tell. He can remember his older
brother at this age, and though he plays like their father, his heart is the
same tender thing. No doubt Papa Hale will start fucking him soon, looking for
a fifth son and first grandson at the same time. Until then, Scott lets the boy
hump his hairy ass with his little cocklet, lets him smack his huge balls and
and shove his face in his boy-warm crotch. His kisses are wet and sugary sweet
and Scott comes in his cock cage every time he’s allowed to, even though he
knows his father will smell it and come to erase it. He doesn’t mind that
Jackson does it to get him in trouble, because then he gets to be the focus of
Papa Hale’s attention again, gets to be used and pleasure his father that he
still loves with his whole heart. 
So they find a use for their boys, no matter the presentation, and their family
swells in exponents. Everyone there is happy. 
 
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