The War Bull - Sex Stories

The War Bull

... firearms in use. He preferred barehanded combat or various swords and axes, but he was smart enough to know the saucer required true firepower. Thus, when he stepped out, he aimed the weapon upwards, and fired without restraint. The hole at the bottom was a convenient target, and although the explosions weren’t devastating, the wobbling of the saucer post-impact told him he had dealt damage. In panic, the pilot accelerated the UFO hastily, deciding to abort the attack.

The family members listen nervously from the relative safety of the house, having moved behind a kitchen counter. The shots of the plasma rifle mixed with ominous sounds from the flying saucer.

However, upon seeing Dorak back in the house, their anxiety turned to relief. "T-thank goodness...we're safe!", Tiffany spoke, as Thomas could only offer a towel that was nearby for Dorak to wipe himself or tend to any wounds. He had not looked downwards though- unlike his wife and daughter. They gasped, seeing Dorak was mightily hard. The agent from before was crawling around, having been given wet towels.

Dorak grinned, and took the towel offered to him and wiped a few minor cuts and saw the singe mark of her dress then smirked at the young Tiffany. "Safe...for...now." Dorak says as he looked around the house before spotting the wounded agent. Hastily coming over, he wrapped his left arm around him in a guillotine choke, taking the time to enjoy the weak flailing of the next victim as his underwear stretched ...

... closer and closer to the snapping point.

“N-no…he’s not a hybrid. Don’t…please…”, Thomas protested, but got a reply that reminded him what Dorak was.

“He is already dead. I will make it quick.” SNAP!

The half-bull was incredibly true to his words, as he finished the Secret Service agent just after his announcement by jolting upwards on the trapped neck. However, the grunt of pleasure was followed by something else- the abrupt pull-down of the leather panties he wore. Tiffany fell on her ass from the sight of a monstrous erection pointing right at her and Judy.

At this angle, Dorak saw right up Tiffany's dress and mooed at her, giving the notion for her to look at him. He then proceeded to come over to the females, and slap their asses lightly. Thomas was at a loss for words. He knew this creature was doing something not normal for humans, yet he could not stop him. He had faint hopes Dorak might just stop on his own...

Dorak simply huffed at Thomas and then turned his attention to the girls- pointing to the large bedroom. Once everyone was there, he lifted Tiffany’s dress and slid his shaft along her panties between her thighs as his other hand tears off her clothes till she's only in her bra and panties and his fingers sliding along her pussy lips through her underwear very teasing as he enjoyed her moans. Dorak noticed Thomas only stood in the corner and watched the depraved act of home wrecking.

Thomas was facing a very special kind of torture. His wife ...