Bull on the hunt-II
Ok, after all the positive feedback from my first story, I felt I had to add a part two. I was surprised by where I went with this one though, there is a lot of character and plot development here, and I already know I'm going to do a part three. Hopefully more ;)
One thing, I'f anyone has a better title then "Bull on the hunt-II" let me know ;) something like this, especially a series, needs a bit more interesting title.
Oh yes, All warnings of naughtiness and nastiness as well. Again, no one under 18 here.
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For several years Highwaymen and thieves had plagued the town of Thetralsvill. The riches that flowed into its Port, where easy pickings for thugs and bandits who waited within the dense forests that surrounded the road leading from town. People feared going out at night, and the town elders desperately sought guards to protect merchants.
Slowly this had begun to change. No one knew why, or how, but attacks on merchants grew less. Travelers began telling tales of fearing they where about to be ambushed, hearing a great sound, and then the shape of a Beast moving away from them. Some reported finding shredded rags, daggers, swords, and others items belonging to the bandits, but no one seemed to find the bodies. Rumors spread of some horrible beast living in the hills, preying upon the thieves.
It was ironic how close they where to the truth...
It had been several months since Phalamod had moved into the hills outside the town. He had traveled alone for years before feeling the need to find someplace he could shelter in. He had both the treasures and the skills to easily get him housing and work in a town, but he isolated himself, putting himself into a self-imposed exile because of his "peculiar" feeding habits.
All that changed the night he took in a wondering, murderous wolf. He learned the hills he slept in sheltered others, others who preyed upon the weak, who killed for money, others whose departure from the realm of the living would not be missed. Or so he thought.
Phalamod had been following a caravan for some time leaving the town, it was a gilded lavish carriage, a single Panther leading the horses atop. Phalamod snorted,
"if there is a single thief in the whole forest, this fool is bound to draw him forth" He thought. As if to confirm his guess, a Lion charged from behind a tree, Sword drawn, he challenged the panther as the Horses where halted.
Phalamod decided to take action, it had been a few days since he last ate after all, and his balls had lost much of their size...
With a great leap, he launched himself, landing almost atop the Lion, sending his sword crashing to the ground. He bellowed, snorted, and prepared to size the bandit... To his surprise, the Panther suddenly leapt up and shouted,
"NOW!" He jumped from his seat atop the carriage, kicking himself off Phalamods head, knocking him off balance. By the time the Bull turned to follow, they had disappeared into the shadows when the carriage suddenly split in two... Wood and planks splintered and burst forth as the great Bull felt a lunging force come forth.
Phalamod felt hands grip his, a strength like none other behind them, pushing him back, pushing him down... As the dust began to settle, Phalamod could see his attacker...
"Phalamend, I thought I smelled your stink" He grunted as he looked upon an Equine as big as he, his equal in every way. The muscle bound form almost a mirror of his own save difference in coloring... Their bodies both huge, both glistening with sweat, and both sprouting Grotesquely massive cocks... The Sheath tube of the Equines molted with spots, it's flat, blunt head in contrast to the round, skin-covered tip of the Bull...
"What are you doing here... What's your roll in this? " The Bull snorted as he struggled in the grip of the Horse.
"I would think it would be obvious, you have been bad for business. Did you think that all the bandits here worked alone? Independently? That you could have your fill of them without it being noticed?" He laughed as he twisted on his hoof, pushing the Bull hard.
"Once I heard who and what was cutting into their cut, I let myself known to them... You can imagine they where quite pleased to pay me well when I should them how easily I can dispose of others, my brother..."
The Bull spat.
"You are no brother of mine Phalamend! The three of us may have been created together, but I will never accept the purpose we were created for, and I curse you forever for relishing in it. You sickening filth!
"Oh come come 'Brother' do not become so righteous with me! Just because I chose to embrace the 'gifts' and strength we where given, and you tried to ignore them, tried and failed. I know you still feed upon sentience, you couldn't substitute dumb animals for what we both need to survive" He said, pushing forward and landing a blow into Phalamods gut."
Phalamod tried to ignore his words, He could feel himself slipping, and he knew he could not afford to loose a fight to his 'kin'.
The two grappled, kicked, clawed. Their hoofs tore up the dirt road as their bellows and grunts echoed like thunder, shattering the quiet of the moonless night. Both where dripping in sweat, reaking of unwashed musk and fluid. They inhaled each other, the stink something they fed upon as they grappled. it was the Equines musk that began to get to Phalamod, he could feel his heart pounding, his Phallus beginning to ache... He knew Phalamend was in the same condition, but he was obviously far more resistant... It wasn't long before he made a mistake, and he needed to only make one...
He slipped when he should have twisted, failing to miss Phalamends massive hand. It gripped his face, and slammed it down into a nearby rock. The great horns clacked against it as the Bull fell into darkness.
When Phalamod finally came too, his head pounded... His body screamed in pain, and a simple tug of his arms let him know he was bound tight. He gasped for breath, his muscles felt sore, tender, he knew the Equine must have thrashed him horribly once he was out. He knew he would not have strength to break free without days of rest... Or a meal...
He quickly checked the room. A small, dusty, wooden room. A glance out the window showed darknes as well as heavy woods. He sighed, he was still in the forrest, and it was still night. He didn't have much time for anything else as a ramshackle wooden door swung up. The heavy clop of Hoofs giving away who had come in..
"Ph, Phalamend..."
"Ah, so the Bull speaks... I would hope you awaken before dawn. It is so much more fun to have you awake for the humiliation I will give to thee. Sadly, I have only till light to have my way, my Boss shall be by then, and he wants to see your body lifeless by that time...
Phalamod said nothing... He refused to make eye contact as he gritted his teeth, bound, sweaty, naked... It was only the sound of clothing hitting the floor that made him look...
"Not in a speaking mood are we? Well, I think I will have you begging before the end... Begging for death, or begging for my pleasure..."
The Bull spat, "I will never beg anything of you, Why not just kill me now, be done with it? Or just make me into another meal you enjoy so much" he barked.. his eyes looking at the arm-sized EquiCock hanging from Phalamends stink covered crotch...
"Eat? A laugh, why should I consume you? When I can have far more fun breaking you." He said with a sickly smile as he loomed over the Bull. Phalamods body spread eagle to the large, rough wooden table beneath him... Heavy iron shackles keeping him well secure as the Equine gripped his lewd Phallus.
"You should know, dear 'Brother' that I have learned a few new things since we last met... Why don't I show you" he hissed as he straddled the Bulls crotch, his hands pulling roughly on Phalamods large fleshy tits as his cock begin to stir... The immense column of flesh, covered in filth from countless orgasm and past 'meals' began to stir, flex, and move... It slowly pressed it's blunt, slimy head to Phalamods belly, and began to ooze upwards. The shaft suddenly becoming Prehensile, molesting any part of the Bulls body it wished with little movement from its owner....
"See? If only you where as obedient, think of the fun we could have... Well, I suppose I can try. I have till dawn to break you after all..." He said casually as he leaned forward, taking the bulls nipple into his long face. He bit down hard with his flat teeth as his snake like cock begin to 'lick' across his body, almost punching him at times, leaving trails of slime and matter as it went... Phalamod bit his lips, desperately fighting the urge to hollow and bellow out, to give the Equine the satisfaction he wanted as he felt his fleshy tit mauled and chewed upon... The Equine moving from one to the other, back and forth before both where red and raw...
The torment abated little as the Massive Stallion yanked the bulls head back., stuffing his face up into the Equines pit.. He whinnied and laughed,
"Smell it, smell my stink and breathe it. You're going to get this, as much as I've got for as long as I want! Smell it, just as strong, just as rank as your own pits isn't it? You pride yourself on being 'civilized' but deep down, your nature is the same as all of ours. You cannot help but revel in our own natural stink, our sweat, our filth!" He said, and as if to push the fact home, He yanked the Bulls face from his under arm, replacing it with the worming Horsecock.
The shaft was fully erect, the fluid movements it made hiding its stone hard firmness. The shaft itself made the bull almost wretch. The soft velvety fur was matted all over with thick waxy deposits of Smegma, bits of fur mixed in with the cheesy patches, fur he knew was from others... Phalamod tried hard to keep his muzzle shut, but found the oder intoxicating, alluring... As the cock twisted and pushed against his lips, he felt his broad tongue taste some of the cockwax... A second latter the Horse tensed, and a half cup of thick, slimy CockOil was pumped out into the Bulls face. He shuddered, and needed more.
He tried desperately to deny the words Phalamend spoke, but he knew he was right... He did revel in the stink and sweat of his body. Of going days without bathing, of letting his shaft grow ripe with aged cum, of letting the wax build up heavy inside his foreskin, contrasting with the Sheath of the Horse... He suckled on the wax, felt thick globes slip into his muzzle, melt, and drift down into his gut.
"Yess, Yes there's a good Slut, there's a good Cow! I knew you would like it, suck it, suck it all down!" He bellowed as the horse shoved his massive dick deeper down Phalamods throat. The blunt flat head making it;s decent all the more difficult to the Bulls throat as his eyes began to roll. His nostrils flaring as he inhaled the odors from it, the thick, vein-covered shaft plundering his muzzle. As it went down, it did more then just push. The cock actively wormed and pushed down. Like some sickly parasite trying to burrow into a host, the Equines prehensile phallus actively raped the Bulls face, weakening his will with each passing moment.
He felt himself beginning to soften inside; he could feel it digging away at his will, his spirit... He couldn't let it happen... He fought his urges, fought his hunger for more, and fought against his body telling him to suckle all night from the cock. He fought, and finally won. Steeling his will, he bellowed, and bit down hard on the Stallions cock...
"UNRRRGGG!!!!! Oh Fuck! Oh you fucking stupid Bull!" Phalamend bellowed, pulling away immediately, his cockhead throbbing, the Bulls teeth nearly piercing the skin. "I should kill you! I should kill you right now! Damn you, I was going to going to enjoy you, maybe even let you enjoy yourself... But now, Now I'm just going to make you suffer!" he shouted as he slammed a hand up against the Bulls balls.
Phalamod bellowed as he felt his Seed Sac pummeled. He pulled against the ropes now, trying in his pain to break free. Phalamend Simply struck again, sending the Bull crumpling back as he grabbed his filthy Phallus.
"Try to take a bite of My cock? Damn you Phalamod! I'll show you how to properly pay homage to my Stallionhood!" He shouted as he yanked the bull's legs apart. Phalamod knew what was coming, and he dreaded it...
With an echoing Whinny, the Stallion slammed his hips forward, battering the Bulls ass with his flattened Equicock. The meaty blunt head impacted hard against Phalamods ass. The puckered gate of anal flesh held fast against the enraged Stallion as the blunt head battered it once more. Phalamend snorted, growing impatient as he stuffed two of his thick fat digits forcefully up into the Bulls ass. He grunted as he felt the crushing muscles on his fingers, working hard to pry it open. His worming cock seemed to sense the slowly opening hole as it pushed up. Heavy gouts of slimy precum gushed from the piss slit as the writhing Phallus began to try and enter the Bulls ass.
Phalamod began to grunt as he felt the invasion. This was not some preys cock that he would toy with or abuse, it was not a shaft he could milk of his own will and drain. This was the flesh of a Stallion, of one who was as he was in body and size...
Now as the equines precum dripped from his ass, Phalamends worming cock slammed forward once more. Its thickened trumpet liked head battering against the Bulls ass flesh. The Equines fingers pulling on his ass hard as the tip begin to worm inside. Phalamod clenched his teeth at the burning feelings of pain and humiliation coursing through him. Every inch of his body soaked and damp with sweat from his exertions as he strained against the shackles that held him. The Equine gripping his massive arms with equally massive hands as he pushed down with all his weight. Phalamend revealed in the feel of his Phallus, almost with a will of its own, boring slowly up into his hated 'brothers' Anus.
"This will be the end of you! You will be my Mare! Then my slut! Then my Prey! When my employer comes in the dawn I shall leave only enough for them to recognize!" The Equine whinnied, drunk on the feel of Power and lust coursing through him. He leaned forward, grinding his flat teeth as he felt entry at last. A hideous POP! Echoed from the bull's ass as the apple sized Horse flare entered inside, at last breaking the gates of his puckered ass. The wide flat head keeping it from falling back out, letting the shaft more easily snake inside as he felt Phalamod begin to writhe in agony bellow him.
Phalamod felt helpless. He had tried to resist, to fight back, but now as the hideously writhing Horse Cock pushed inside, he felt himself falling to the corrupted Equine. The Equine leaned forward, beginning to take his leisure with his captive prey as he let his Phallus have it's fun worming ever deeper inside.
Phalamend leaned against the Bull, his broad tongue lapping out to sample some of the Bulls funk, tasting under his pulled back arms. Inhaling the fog of pitmusk from the dense, damp fur. Taking leisure in what he had forced the Bull to do... He suckled slowly, drinking in the rank odors as he slid one of his heavy hands to pull at the Bulls fleshy tits. His thick fingers yanking at the equally thick bull tits. He smiled inwardly... He would get the proud Bull to beg for his pleasures before the end. He swore it to himself as he ground his hips in deeper. His cock beginning to make the wet, juicy fuck sounds that only a true Beast could make. More and more precum leaked out as the stone hard yet writhing phallus punched into the Bulls anus. Wet, gurgling Shurlops emanating from the hole with each inward push as Phalamend continued his debasement of the Bull.
In a small, diminishing corner of his mind, Phalamod struggled against what he felt was a loosing battle, as he was ravished inside and out. The pain from the slimy, invading horseflesh melting together with the pleasure from the Equine sucking on his rank armpits. His nipples throbbed as well under the ruthless, brutal pulling and pinching the Equines fingers gave. The Bulls massive erection had grown fully erect long ago. Stiff, throbbing, spitting precum wildly, it smacked against his tormentors body each time his hips thrusted forward. The rank foreskin around the wide round cockhead drooling as it was forced into ever higher states of arousal by the infernal worming phallus deep inside.
Phalamends shaft now purposely twisting and slamming upwards against the Bulls engorged prostate. Each impact from the blunt flare sending a shockwave of intense unwanted lust through the Bulls body. The Equine knowing that their unique physiologies prevented them from orgasming unless they where feeding or fucking, and as the Stallion slammed forward, he knew the moment of his climax was close...
"Oh fuck, oh FUCK! I dreamed of this YES I dreamed of this moment so long!!!" He whinnied as he hilted deeply inside the now raw and red ass of Phalamod. His Phallus now loosing it's snake like movements as orgasm approached. The arm-sized projection of obscene sex flesh began to ripple as the Stallion felt his balls begin to kick. Phalamod threw back his heavy horned head as he realized there would be no escape. At that moment he could feel the cruel, terrible, and sadistic Will of Phalamend begin to infect him...
"Now my slut! My whore! My new filly! Now you will be mine! TAKE IT! Take my seed! Take the liquid remains of my prey, my FOOD! Take it and feel it defile you forever!" He grunted, punctuating each word with a painful Slamming of his hips...
"IM" thrust,
"Going!" slamm
"Knock!" sshurlop
"You UP!" ssshurlok!
With his final word, he threw back his head and bellowed a cry that made the timbers of the shake tremble and quake. His burly hands dug cruelly into the Bulls now defiled ass. Phalamod cried openly, not just at his humiliation, but knowing, feeling, the seed entering him was all that was left to close to a half dozen innocent youths whom the Bull had consumed since his last eruption... The pain of their ingestion and absorption hit the Bull as hard as the eruption of cum. The force of it impacting hard deep inside as the Stallions phallus visibly contracted. The swollen cum vien throbbing with each eruption of slimy horse seed.
The orgasm continued on and on as slowly the Bulls rectum and guts filled with the thick Cum. Slowly backing up and beginning to ooze sickly out of his violated anus. The seed dripping down his ass, falling to the floor with wet sickly plops. It continued for more then 5 soild minuts, a time that seemed like an eternity as the flow of cum never seemed to end... By the time it finally did begin to fade, Phalamod's numbed mind slowly became aware of his situation once more, filling him with despair. Phalamend looked down, silent, grinning cruelly. His infliction of humiliation was not yet done...
The amount of thick horse semen was so great within Phalamods bowels that at first he failed to notice the addition of yet more fluid... Yet as a warmth spread through him, a liquid far warm then the cum, Phalamend bemoaned the new depths of his defilement...
"That's right my new slut. Did you think I would be happy just depositing my seed in your CowCunt? No, your going to take all my body has to give before this night is done" he said cruelly as the Horse relaxed and began to fully empty his warm Urine deep into the Bulls ass. The flow at first was small, yet soon it came quicker and with more force then the orgasm before it. The acrid piss burning the Bull from the inside as it stretched his swollen insides even more. The piss mixing with cum, sloshing lewdly together, pouring from his wide-open hole now as the Stallion laughed. Phalamods despair was complete... His body was full of the seed of his enemy, and now, he wasn't just being bred, he was being marked from the inside out.
"That's it, that's it, oh, my slut, it feels so good, so refreshing, I'm surprised you never tried it.. Truly, there is no greater joy then marking a Slut from the inside right after knocking them up. But then again, that is something you will never have a chance to experience, such a shame your time ends at dawn." He hissed as he slowly began to pull out his still pissing Horse cock...
The slow, agonizing withdrawal making one, long "sssshurrrlllop" as it was extracted. The Stallion slipping a finger hard into his Urethra, shutting of the flow of urine, he grinned as he watched his piss and cum pour out of the Bulls ass. "You know, there's still one more thing I can still defile on you..." he said as leaned forward, gripping the Bulls Immense erection with his other hand.
Phalamod watched as slowly the Equine brought his fat, cum slick, piss slick flare towards the foreskin of the Bulls cock. Phalamod suddenly begin to stir, his mind begin race as he realized what the Equine was planning to do. His heart quickened as he begin to rouse himself from the depths of hopelessness. He realized soon he would have his one, only chance to redeem himself, and Doom Phalamend...
"P..Pleaes, not that! Don't put your dick in mine! Don't piss down into my cock!! Please I beg you!" Phalamod begin to grunt...
"What's this? Are you begging at last? Is my new slut finally broken? Oh how lovely to hear you speak! To hear you beg! Keep it up! I didn't think of marking the inside of your cock, but it sounds like too much fun to pass up!" He laughed as he brought their cock heads together... Huffing with lust, he roughly grabbed Phalamods Foreskin, pulling the slick, stretchy skin up, it easily wrapped around his fat Flare, joining them as he relaxed his muscles. Letting the flow of piss continue.
Phalamod threw his head back. Hissing in pain and discomfort as he felt the acidic urine stream down his cock, pumped down into his shaft. He gritted his teeth as he was further defiled, but he would have to endure it, to take it, because now, at last, he could turn the tables.
The great Stallion revealed in his debasement of the Bull, total and absolute. He could feel his piss flowing down through the bulls cock, almost as if it where being sucked. But he couldn't let it all go, he could feel his bladder nearly empty, and he wanted those last few drops to be spread across the Bulls face. With a yank of his hips he pulled back, yet nothing happened...
"What the Hell? I'm Stuck!" He said as he grabbed his dick and yanked again. A sudden sharp snap of pain hitting him as he tried to pul his cock out. As he looked close, his heart pounded as to his horror he saw the Bulls foreskin slowly merging into his sheath.
"What.. What the FUCK are you doing!? You, You can't try to consume me! Not like this, it's impossible!" Phalamod said nothing; he knew he was still vulnerable. He let the Equine fume and shout as the last of his urine was emptied. Instantly the Bull clenched his cock muscles, pulling inwards, applying pressure to the horse's balls from within.
"Unh...Unh what the Fuck! Le..Let go! Let go or I'll cut your dick Off!!!" He shouted, beginning to panic as he felt an intense pressure within him, as if he needed to piss again, badly... He tried to reach for a knife, desperate to sever the connection. His hand groped at the nearby desk, the dagger just out of reach. He almost grasped it when he felt his body convulse in a painful forced orgasm...
Phalamod grunted deeply, it was what he needed, what he desperately needed. He knew it was over, that all the pain and humiliation would amount to nothing, he would be free...
"You stupid corrupted Beast. How little you know, you spent your time drinking the essence and youth of your victims, only exploring new ways to give yourself pleasure. You should know by now we need not consume our food 'whole'" He said with now a bit of strength in his voice as his cock forcefully sucked in more of the Equines semen. Phalamod threw his head back, whinnied, grunted, and before he could recover, felt himself orgasm for a third time...
The suddenness of it hit him hard as he felt himself "pissing" more fluid from his balls. Yet as he slumped forward, he realized he could not possible have this much cum left inside his sac... For the first time he felt fear as his hands slammed down onto Phalamods sweaty chest.
"How... How c..can you do this? Wh..What is happening!" he said between sharp crys of pleasure. His balls aching as they forcibly contracted.
"Just what I said, I'm consuming you, from the inside out. Once your cum is drained, I begin to liquefy your muscle mass. As I said, our bodies do not need to eat food 'whole' And I will show you this first hand!" He said as the Equine felt a strange sensation pass throughout his body. The strength and power in his muscles, their size equal to the Bulls, began to diminish. Their intense firmness growing soft, then numb. He slumped forward as he felt the Bulls cock push forward, it's hungry maw physically pulling the Equines head, then the whole shaft into it's own arm sized cock...
Bit by bit, he could feel the flesh within his body numbed, then melt, then pulled from him into Phalamod. Within a few minutes, he realized he could do nothing but give in, and collapsed forward. Phalamod bellowed as he felt himself grow and expand. His bruised and battered body rejuvenating itself as he could feel the muscle mass of the horse enter into him. His balls expanding as they packed away the 'leftovers'
After less then 7min, Phalamod leaned up, breaking the Iron shackles easily now. He held the Equines body to his. His once powerful form now haggard and slender, almost 60 pounds of pure muscle removed from him, he raised the horses face to his as he heared him hiss...
"I... I... W.will consume many victims to r...regain wh..what you have stolen..." The horse hissed before he passed out. Phalamod just looked at him. For a moment, he contemplated ending it now, he could continue like this, continuing feeding till his tormenting 'brother' was nothing by an empty pelt and bones... But he couldn't, he hated himself because he knew he couldn't end it.
At last, he did withdraw. The Equines shaft less then half the size it once was, his balls almost gone.. His body haggard and limp. Phalamod looked upon him.
"It is not my roll to pass judgment, I shall leave others to do that" he said, shackling the horse to the wood. It would be dawn soon, Phalamends 'bosses' would be by, and he wondered what they would think when they found, not their target, by their assassin bound and drained of life...
He would of course not stay to find out. He left quickly, trying to get used to his newfound bulk as he made his way slowly back to his cave. When he finally arrived, he fell backwards and thought of sleep almost instantly. But more then that, he thought of his other brother, and hoped he had not followed Phalamends path in life.