The War Bull - Sex Stories

The War Bull

... agents being faster on the trigger.

Thomas had been paralyzed with mortal dread once he realized that indeed, several of the agents he thought he could trust were traitors. The shock Dorak had received would have killed any human, but the aliens had little data on how much pain the beast-men could handle, and thus, the alien did not get far as Dorak broke through the pain barrier to crawl towards him. The alien had no chance of reaching the rifle in time, and had to face Dorak, threatening him with his jaws full of venomous teeth.

The vicious alien trusted its bite, and hoped to poison the hated adversary, while the few loyal and combat-capable agents tried to help shield the family by trying to suppress another alien which had appeared outside the house.

However, a hasty bite opened the alien up to being grabbed by the skull, and despite the resistance provided by the skeleton and muscles of the invader, Dorak was able to muster his strength and stamina for a hard twist, which severed the connection between the brain and the body partially, before everything ended for the alien following a twist in the opposite direction.

“H-how did he do that? Those bastards can take so many bullets and their bones are tough…”, one agent asked himself and everyone else.

Dorak turned, and spoke for the first time during the conflict, a stare directed at Judy and Tiffany. “I am stronger.”

The astonishment on the face of the agents when they heard their ally’s reply was ...

... immense. Tiffany and her daughter blushed at the stare, shocked by how easily Dorak finished the alien off after taking a painful electric shock. However, just as the two agents thought everything was fine, a plasma shot through the window burned one's hand off, while a second one narrowly missed Tiffany, singing her dress. The wounded agent screamed, collapsing to the floor.

Dorak runs towards the source of the shots while slightly crouched, and along the way, shows his callous side. A left spinning kick turns the agent’s head crimson, as he falls dead on the spot. The last agent is soon faced with a charging alien, and in panic, empties the clip, but despite wounding the ugly creature, he is unable to avoid being impaled on the spiny forearm, screaming as the spines blind him. The bull finally pulls his small axe out leaping to the alien’s left side to avoid a rifle blast, before scurrying to cut its tail off. The quick downwards swing hits the mark, severing the slippery appendage.

The human family covers their ears as the horrible scream of the maimed invader eclipses that of the wounded agent. One slash later, the minotaur who had risen above the alien decapitated him. In the rush of the battle, he picked up the plasma rifle, and headed out, heedless of the potential danger, much to the shock of Thomas, Tiffany and Judy.

He had been trained how to operate firearms to a basic level, and due to the basic hand anatomy of the aliens, a plasma rifle was similar to human ...