Blake (Obviously)

The question was redundant but Red still took a while to answer. 'I guess you...'

Blake mocked deafness, 'I'm sorry I didn't catch that.'

'I choose you.' Red's voice was firmer perhaps trying to remain defiant of Blake's games.

Inwardly, Blake was pleased. He was taking far too much pleasure in taunting the Buck. ' Sorry, what do you want me to do?'

Red couldn't hold his gaze. 'I want-' His voice increased in volume, 'I want you to punish me...' He looked up and saw the Stallion looking at him expectantly, '...Please...' Still no reaction, '...Sir...'

Blake smacked his hands together with gusto, 'Excellent! Where shall we begin then?' He circled the Buck, taking in every angle of him. reached out a hand and gently massaged Red's scalp, between his antler's. 'You've been a pain in the back for so long,' Blake pulled out a seat and perched upon it, 'Time to start your redemption.' He leaned back in his seat, his smile was gone and a steely calm in his eyes, 'I would be lying if I said I won't enjoy this, but I'll still only apportion appropriate punishment don't you worry. So, let us begin... Strip for me.'

Red sighed and began moving his hand up to under the buttons upon his shirt but Blake raised a hand to stop him.

'Perhaps I was unclear. You are my stripper today.' He twirled a finger, 'Give me a good show.'

Red looked at him incredulously, 'You're not serious r-'

Blake stood up and strode over to him clamping a hand firmly around his snout, anger flaring up within him, 'Listen to me, stripper. You've flaunted the boundaries for so long and it finally catching up with you. I could make you do this in front of half the Uni if I wanted,' Blake paused for a moment, calming his outburst. When he spoke again his voice had softened, 'Give me a show and do it well.' He sat back down.

Red was suitably intimidated by this and began to slowly sway back and forth. He turned away from Blake, shaking his tail at the Stallion. Heat was rising up his neck, a flush of embarrassment from what he was doing. He carefully undid his shirt opening it away from Blake before turning back to face. Blake motioned him forward and Red found himself straddling the horse. His face grew even hotter as he slipped of his shirt, draping it over the Stallion's left shoulder.

Red wasn't self-conscious about his body, plenty of people had seen him naked, but most of them had been women. Aside from the other Bucks, no other men had seen him in the nude, and the manner in which he undressed certainly didn't help.

He stepped back giving Blake a look at his slightly toned, flat stomach. He had the faint traces of abdominal muscles under his white belly fur and his pecs were firm. His arms similarly were skinny yet muscular, this time with defined muscles along its length. He slipped the red tie off his head and over his antlers, twirling it seductively before tossing it aside. He moved his hands further down, hovering hesitantly over his belt buckle. Blake grunted prompting him jump slightly. Now fully red-faced he flipped the buckle, removing the belt and letting his trousers slide to the floor. He stepped out of them clad only in a pair of tight boxers. The outline of his above average penis was clearly visible against the fabric, although in its flaccid state still giving an impressive bulge. He also noted, deepening his blush, that Blake appeared to have something growing in his trousers too.

Red looked at Blake hoping his ordeal was over, but Blake shook his head. Heavy hands gripped Red's hips spinning him around and pulling him back towards the Stallion. Red could feel his ass brushing against Blake’s trousers, and his cock within it.

Blake was pulling Red against him, ever so slowly. He could feel his erection growing, but it wasn't yet time to bring that out. Instead, Blake moved his large hands lower, gripping the waistband of Red's boxers and slowly pulling them down, exposing his ass. Two large-ish cheeks clearly developed from minor exercise now trembled before him. Red's butt was somewhat toned, but not enough to leave it overly firm.

After his boxers had been removed, Blake grabbed a handful of the soft flesh, eliciting a surprised, 'Oh!' from the Buck. With a soft pat on his rear, Blake indicated Red should stand. As he turned to face him, he saw the Buck's penis, still not yet erect, but every now and again would give a telling twitch.

Red moved to cover his manhood, but the Stallion gripped his arms and stopped him. He stood blushing and bare, entirely at the mercy of the Stallion before him.

'We're not done yet…' Blake spoke, relishing the others discomfort, 'What will I make you do?'