It was a far different world than earth, but in some ways similar; this violent, warring planet in another galaxy. Strange creatures roamed the wild areas after the dominant humanoid races had almost wiped each other out in a massive war many years before. While the creatures were of many shapes and sizes, one thing held constant, the female was in control. Thus it wasn't strange to see a birdwoman flying high over the plain, her large, white feathered wings riding the air currents. White feathers ran down the backs of her long slim legs and, at the junction of her legs, white down covered her love triangle. Her legs moved to change her direction and as they opened a pair of brite pink puffy lips amid the white down mapped the entrance to the heart of her womanhood. Above the pouting pussy, between her firm round ass cheeks rode the darker pink rosebud of her anus. Her breasts were large and firm; tanned mounds that were well separated high on her chest. Almond colored nipples topped the avian mammaries. The high cheek boned face was topped with long silver hair that accented the deep green of her eyes, the nose was fine and slightly long over a small mouth with bright red lips. She was called Donella a vision of loveliness. Her beauty and sexual prowess had earned her the envied position as favorite consort of Clitia, Ruler of the Harpies. She was also doomed to be the first of her race to suffer a quick, but still very painful death inflicted by a terrible new weapon.

It was unusual to see a two legged male human alone in Harpy territory. The man was looking down a long silver tube, pointing it in the direction of the soaring female. Suddenly a small cylinder shot from the end of the tube, smoke trailing it's path. The birdwoman never saw or heard the object as it changed course to follow her dips and turns. Remorselessly it honed in and after a few seconds of flight the speeding projectile drilled up between her legs, splitting open her pussy lips and on into her cunt like a huge metal dildo. Lodging deep in her vagina with it's rocket motor still burning, the lethal missile cooked the flesh of her inner thighs. The pain shocked female grabbed at her burning crotch as she began to fall from the sky. She never made it to the ground alive. Moments after impacting her cunt, the warhead's small shaped charge exploded, filling her guts with it's lethal load of steel balls and reducing her once tight pussy to a gaping hole of burned meat. The man who fired the weapon watched as her body broke on the hard ground. This success had to be reported back to the leader of his rebel band. He had fired the weapon at three different female species and always the results were the same. He didn't know why, but the deadly missile sought out the hottest part of their bodies; raping the bitches between the legs, then blowing up in their cunts.

One of the hated humanoid females that enslaved his kind was the first victim. As she had lain naked under the sun in what she thought was a private secure area, the first missile had mortally fucked her gaping twat. Next he had downed a big Centauress, she took awhile to die, bleeding internally. Now the birdwoman. The three species were constantly warring with each other and mostly with the rebels. Now the rebels had a tool to defeat them all.