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John the stag gets even with his rival and his rivals daddy... RPed with the sweet TooManyJs

Daddy not so Dom

John glanced down at his phone, then back out the windshield of his truck. The young stag knew that his target would be by pretty soon, and he had to reach down and adjust himself in his pants as the idea of what he was about to do made his dick harden.

He'd been dealing with a stallion in school, his most prominent athletic and social rival. The horse had been acting like a massive ass, and while John would normally have been willing to let Carson be, the horse had been getting more and more obnoxious. The stag was the star running back of the football team, while Carson strutted around acting like he--as the quarterback--was somehow worth more. The_ 'real talent' _ on the field, so he liked to say to anyone and everyone who would listen. It didn't help matters that Carson had started horning in on the females that John had been eyeing, unable to keep to the mares like he should have.

It was after Carson had gotten an interview in the local paper, following the massive Homecoming game. A game in which John had shattered the previous campus record for yards gained, and a game in which Carson had thrown fewer than five passes total. John had been livid... Carson was taking credit for the calls, for the win, without doing anything of genuine value. John had initially planned to target Carson explicitly for his revenge, but after he'd asked around, he discovered that Carson hadn't arranged the interview at all. It had been the young stallion's father, Evan, who'd orchestrated the entire thing. It was that fact which had eventually brought John to this point. Sitting in his beat up old truck, looking out at the small gym. It had exercise equipment, of course, and membership fees, but that was just a front, John knew. It was a place to cruise... to find guys who liked to fuck or be fucked. And in a few moments, his eyes narrowed as he saw the tall, older stallion heading towards the door wearing a long, heavy jacket. John smiled quietly to himself, then opened his door, heading toward the doors himself. No matter what it took, he was going to have his revenge, and he expected it to be incredibly sweet.

Evan Palmer worked just a half a mile away from the _ 'Pumpin' with Iron' _ gym, the big older stallion was a local fire-fighter. And so was still in excellent shape for a middle aged fur, his uniform Tee shirt and trouser almost fur tight on his massive frame under his over coat. The old stallion had been a star athlete in high school, but had ended up marrying young because he'd knocked his high school sweet heart up. His new family had needed a provider not a college student, an so he'd became a fire-fighter.

Now of course he was a single dad with a secret, after his wife had died the big horse had began to cruise for males. He'd known years ago he like guys, but had not been brave enough back then to do anything about it. Now he was making up for lost time, and it was widely known in the gay community that the big fire-fighter was a easy bottom slut. Maybe that was one of the reasons he pushed his son so hard athletically, living a second life through his son's perceived achievements.

The big roan red stallion was almost to the gym's doors, when the young stag stepped out of the shadows. As a big boaster of his son's team, the older stallion recognized the handsome young deer at once. Still he was a little shocked to see him... he'd always assumed that John was straight. Of course the young deer might just not realize that this particular gym was a cruising spot for gay males, then again it was possible that this boy was like he'd once been only braver. Walking up to the double doors he pulled one of them open, suddenly very aware of the fact that his big equine cock was climbing out of its sheath. "Ahem... Hi ya... Aren't you on my son's team?" He asked as if he was unsure of who the young running back was, he watched the handsome young stags muzzle split into a grin. There wasn't a hint of embarrassment at being recognized in that look, the young jock wasn't bothered at being seen going into _ 'Pumpin' with Iron' _. Although if the big horse had been looking closer, he'd have noticed the touch of anger around the stags eyes as he said _ 'his sons team' _ like Carson owned it.

The stag smirked slightly, looking at Evan and raising one of his eyebrows. "On your son's team?" The jock asked, laughing a little and stepping forward toward the big horse. The stallion should have been more intimidating and masculine than the deer, but the way the cervine acted projected an air of dominance that the stallion could feel in his bones. The cervine chuckled slightly as he saw the big older male give a little quiver. "I guess." He said, smirking to himself as he watched the look on the big older stallions muzzle. "But it looks more like you're on my team, huh?" John said, laughing and reaching down very quickly to the horses bulging crotch. He openly groped that thickening stallionhood through the equine's pants, smirking and feeling his dropping cock pulsing through the fabric of his uniform. He laughed openly, then stepping into the gym, stretching his paws over his head for a minute, then looking over his shoulder at the equine.

A shiver ran down the big stallion's spine, as he heard or felt the air of sexual dominance in the young jocks voice. Evan gulped as he heard those next words, and then felt that hot hand on his thick stud muscle through his uniform trousers. "Gotta admit... It'd be pretty hot to fuck my buddy's dad." He said, snickering a little because this was in fact very much a true statement. His _ 'buddy', _ his _ 'good friend', _ he'd practiced those terms to make sure he didn't sound off when he said them, in spite of his anger. He'd also practiced a few other words like _ 'my bitch' _ and _ 'my mare' _ for later use once he got the stallion alone.

The stag walked over to the desk, signing a fake name that he'd joined the gym under, then heading toward the locker room and its five steam rooms and large, open showers. He laughed a little to himself, waiting for the equine to inevitably come looking for him. Ready to give the older stallion a night he was never going to be able to forget. With a casual little grin, he tossed a small exercise bag on the bench and waited.

The big older stallion's lip's parted in a large square toothed grin, even as the handsome older equine heard the deer laugh merrily. Evan couldn't help openly admiring the sexy jocks firm hard young body, that big rut stick aching hard in his trousers. "Hehehe..." The big stallion chuckled nervously, as he heard the extremely exciting youth proclaimed that it'd be hot fucking his buddies dad. The big horse followed along behind the sexy jock, watching and wondering if the young stag was as butch a top as he acted. Oh well there was a very fun way to find out, Evan watched John check in and head off to the locker room.

Walking up he looked at the sign in name and smiled, the kid was smart even not to use his real name. Evan signed in using his fire captains name, the big stallion took his time going back to the locker room. Going to his locker without even looking for the deer, slowly he stripped down putting his clothing away. Before picking up a freshly laundered towel, wrapping it around his neck the big horse strolled through the locker room. Finding the young jock cervine sitting on the bench in front of his locker, a big white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist.

"Yeah... I'm a team player just like you." Evan grunted, as the handsome young stag looked up at him, grinning widely as he saw the big equines huge cock jutting out firmly in front of him. "So if ya think you can handle fucking a big guy like your buddies dad." The stallion asked, trying to sound strong and masculine, but really the eagerness to be used was plain in his voice. "I'm a premium member of the gym... so I have access to a private room. If your feeling up to having a go at it... maybe I could be talked into letting you give it a try kiddo."

The deer glanced over at the stallion as he walked over, eyeing him up and down. This was all happening just too easy, he realized with a slight sneer. Far, far too easy, however that was going to make it that much more interesting. He laughed slightly, standing up and brazenly stepping over to the naked horse. He reached down and grabbed that big, heavy cock, squeezing it just below the medial ring. He was going to enjoy this far more than he should, the stag realized with a tremble but... Well... it wasn't his fault, the big equine had played a game he shouldn't have.

"You do know, if we go in there that you're not getting any use outta this thing, right?" John said, squeezing and then letting that big rut stick flop out of his hand as it it was a piece of trash. Then the stag reached lower, fondling the other's fat sac for a long moment. "And these are gonna stay built up and full unless you can cum the way a mare does." The young jock continued, dropping the other's balls a moment later and rubbing along his hip, squeezing.

The big fire-fighter watched as the sleek jock stag stood up, and moved over to him gripping his hard throbbing rut stick. "Ammmm." The big stallion grunted in pleasure, as he felt the stags hot hand on his cock. "Oh really so your a top only... huh boy?" Evan choked as the smirking stag dropped his needy fucker, and then that hand had grabbed a hold of his big floppy balls. As the smirking stag squeezed those big orb's roughly, a long sting of pre-cum drooled out of the big blunt head of the older horses cock, as it bounced up stiffly. "Errr... well that depends on... on how good at rutting a top is." The mighty stallion himself confessing, suddenly feeling like the young jock was getting the better of him. "Not that I think your male enough to make me cum hands free." Evan snorted, as those big over full balls were dropped, they fell like stones into that big soft sack.

The sleek stag didn't wait for an answer, instead reaching and picking up his bag. And then glancing at the stallion, before stepping past him, turning and giving his firm round ass a hard swat. "C'mon, mareboi." He said, chuckling slightly and checking out that big, plainly well used doughnut.

Evan jumped slightly as his big round ass was smacked hard, again the big horse's mighty fucker jerked up stiffly. The big, strong, older stallion's mouth gaped open as the young stag called him a mareboi, this playing right into the horse's passive nature. He loved being dominated and humiliated, having a big, strong male rut him and talk down to him really aroused the big stud. Meekly he followed along behind the little deer, wondering what the deer had in the gym bag. He could ask of course, but decided he'd rather it be a surprise. Hopefully it was something naughty, something that he could use on the big horse.

As they walked down the hall they passed a fat older bull, who just smiled he'd topped the big horse a lot. And he knew the little stag was in for a wild ride, Evan was an excellent fuck for any male with a cock. Grinning the bull strolled off to cruise the steam rooms, hoping he could find a male half as young and handsome as the deer to ride him cock. Evan explained where his private room was as they drew near to it, and then followed the sexy cervine into it. Closing and locking the door once they had both entered, the room was small and dimly lit... with only a wall mounted bed.

The stag chuckled quietly to himself, exchanging a nod of respect with the bull--something only two alphas would have done. Most lesser male wouldn't meet either of their gazes, much less attempt to do much more than move their tails to the side and beg for more. The deer was impressed with the private room, it was the sort of nasty, grungy thing that you normally only saw in porn, but here it was. Real as day. He chuckled slightly, glancing at the bed... it was folded up, and he pointed to it. "Get it down, faggot." He said to the stallion, looking into his eyes and practically challenging him to try and resist. There would be no argument about it, he already knew that. This stallion was a total submissive, and all it took was some rough language and similar treatment to get what he wanted.

The big stallion groaned softly, as a boy no older than his own son ordered him around and called him a faggot. Still his cock surged up rock hard oozing pre-cum wildly, this was proving to be very, very exciting. He hoped the kid was half as good at using his dick, as he was at using his mouth. Quickly he lowered the bed into place just as he was ordered, unable to meet the stags challenging gaze. "Hows that?" The heavy older horse asked, clearly fishing for praise which would make him feel a little better about himself.

As soon as the horse submitted, the young deer walked quietly, stepping behind him as he bent over and grinding his sheath between the other's cheeks. "You got a nice, round ass." The stag jock said, spanking him again, and then laughing out loud. As soon as the bed was down, he shoved the stallion down onto the over fucked mattress, smirking and grabbing his long flowing equine tail. He tugged it up, then brought his paw to that well used fucked hole. He rubbed the horse's taint with his middle and ring finger, pressing his thumb against his asshole and tracing that doughnut ring in slow circles.

A second long low moan escaped the big horse, as he felt that sheath grind against his cheeks, instantly the stallion's tail popped up and to one side. "Thank you... I've been told its my best feature." Evan answered breathy, as the young jocks hard hand swatted his muscular ass cheek. "Ohooooo." Evan moaned, sounding very much the wanton mareboi the stag had called him earlier as those finger caressed his delicate flesh. And that hard thumb pushed against the big horses winkled pucker, teasing and circling it.

"You're a total queer, ain'tcha?" The stag said, snickering lewdly in amusement at the big older male letting himself be treated like this. "I got no idea how your nuts managed to knock up a mare, much less produce a male..." John said, laughing quietly at how easy it was dominanting the big hero firefighter. He wanted to wear the older horse down, and erode what pride he had before he ruined it forever.

"Yesss..." The horny older male admitted, his voice full of desire and submission. "I was young then... horny and full of so much cum that it oozed out while I slept." Evan confessed weakly, his big stud stick pressing into the worn out old mattress. "I... I just wanted to get off, and the only exceptable way to do that was with a mare. The next thing I know she was pregnant... I... I... wasn't as brave as you are... wasn't brave enough to... to find a place like this."

John grinned, chuckling slightly at the stallion confessing his secrets to a near stranger. He licked his lips slowly, glancing to the camera he'd hidden in the corner of the room earlier that day. It was flashing which meant that it was recording, turned on by the motion. He wondered how many queers he'd caught fucking already... but at the moment, there was just one of them that mattered.

"Mmm... Yeah, I know what you mean." He chuckled, grinding his thumb in a little more, feeling that hole flexing hungrily... obviously wanting it. "Carson is the same way... always wakes up with his jock soaked on away trips." He assured, watching the look on the old stallions muzzle as he spoke.

"Wha... Carson really?" The proud father choked, not so proud that his son had inherited his perversion. "No...no not Carson..." Evan denied weakly, clearly not believing his own words now that the stag have told him about his son oozing.

"What do you think about that? You think he's just like you? Should I be fucking him instead of his Daddy?" John asked, shoving his thumb in before the stallion could answer, and then slowly working it in and out. "Faggot is genetic, after all." He said with a wide grin, and pushing down against the horse's fat, swollen prostate a few times before laughing quietly.

"No... no I'm the one you should be fucking stuuUUUUUUD." The big stallion moan out loudly, as that thumb pushed inside of him, his ass lifting and pushing back on it. "Nooo nooo not Carson please gods..." Evan moaned, as that hard digit prodded the horse hard pleasure gland making that soft tail hole clench on the stags thumb.

The wicked stag glanced over at his bag, deciding it was as good a time as any to really get started. John jerked his thumb out of that hot grasping hole, then walked over, picking it up and reaching in to pull out a few short lengths of rope. "Arms over your head, mare." The sexy young stag jock ordered, the tone in his voice leaving no room for argument.

"Ohooooo gods please..." The older stallion whimpered in loss, as the stag jerked his thumb out of that quiver rut hole. And then looked up, his eye's glittered in excited as the jock deer held up the rope. "Ahem... I'm not sure about that... don't know you that well..." The fire-fighter denied, weakly even as the sleek tawny cervine strolled back over to the bed grabbing his wrist, the big horse was stronger than the stag of course... but offered no resistance as the smirking deer lifted his hands up.

The young stag tied the horse's wrists together, and then anchored them to the metal frame of the bed. Once he had that finished doing that, he moved behind him, wrapping another rope around either knee and anchoring them to the bed as well. And just like that, the big, powerful stallion couldn't resist anything the deer wanted to do to him anymore. He chuckled quietly, then tugged the bag over, looking down at the older horse as he moved back to his muzzle. The deer chuckled slightly and flopped the bag next to the big pansy equine, where he could easily reach it. "Got a confession for ya, Evan." He said, laughing softly in amusement at how easy his rivals father was turning out to be. "I didn't just come here to fuck. I came here to fuck you." The handsome deer said, moving his paw to the horse's muzzle and shoving that musky thumb past those lips, working it back and forth on that wide tongue.

The big older horse tested the ropes around his waists, making the old metal beds frame work creak slightly. And then as if satisfied that he was at the younger males mercy, the big horse relaxed laying there limply as his knee's were bound to the bed as well. "Oh really?" The old stallion moaned his voice showing a certain amount of pride that the deer had wanted to fuck him personally. Suddenly Evan was tasting the inside of his own tailhole, it was a new experience in that he'd not really tasted his own ass before. It was disgusting and humiliating but his thick cock couldn't be happier, throbbing and oozing into the mattress.

"And I have a few surprises for you, too." The young jock went on, reaching over into the bag to pull out a bright red jockstrap.

"Ohoo you do?" The older horse's voice sounding amusingly eager, and excited to the young deers ears.

"Recognize it?" John asked, a wicked grin on his pointed cervine muzzle as he pointed the underwear out to the helpless stallion. "At the very least, you're gonna recognize this scent..." He assured with a smirk, pushing the fabric into the horse's big round nose. "Take a few deep breaths. You like your son's musk? You like the scent of your boy's cum? Tell me what you think of it."

"Oho damn is that... is that Carson's?" Evan asked in shock and surprising dismay, as his nostrils flared while his upper lip rolled back exposing his big squared teeth. The scent of his own son thick in the air coming up from that bag, sweet and musky. "No... no this is perverted." He denied, even as he inhaled just as the deer had ordered him to do, the smell of his son's sweet young crotch delightfully arousing. "No... no not at all." He lied so laughably, weakly that John couldn't help but roar with derisive humor at the big aroused horse. "My son's cum... please I don't want to smell it." He lied... inhaling again and again as the smirking stag held those cum stained undies up to his big round equine nose.

John ground the fabric into the horse's nose, then tied the jock around his chin, leaving it laying over the wide, flat end of his muzzle. He laughed and rose, smirking down at the gay fire-fighter. "You know what I smell on that jock?" The sleek handsome stag asked, looking down into the stallion's wide wild looking eyes. "I smell faggot. Same thing I can smell on you, can't you smell it?" He demanded, laughing darkly and moving around behind the big whimpering stallion.

The big stallion lay there inhaling the scents of his own son's body odor and cum, in deep gasping breaths. "Ummmm... Ummmm." Evan stammered at the deers question, confused it was plain what he was smelling. And then as the deer answered his own question, Evan winced, was his son really just like him? "Oho gods." The old stallion sobbed weakly, the young jocks words mortifying him incredibly.

"I'm just here to fuck you for practice, Evan... I wanted to see how big a fuckin' queer you are. Before I mounted your boy in the locker room after Friday's game. I'm gonna fuck him into the tiles, and I'm gonna tell him all the shit you like. Give him a taste of his future riding dick." The wicked stag said, laughing loudly and grinding his thickening sheath between the horse's cheek's.

"You... you can't... I mean he's not... he can't be... Oh gods Carson... he... he's gay just like me..." Evan moaned in pent up desire, and shame that he'd fathered a son who was just like him. "No please... please just fuck me... just please I need it sooo much." The big stallion begged loudly, as he felt the deers bulging sheath rubbing against his winking tailhole.

John leaned forward against the horse's back, muzzle pressing against his big pointed equine ear. "I'm gonna make your son into a total fairy... He's gonna quit the team, start wearing pink panties. Beg me to have him gelded, so he can be a real mareboi." He continued on lewdly, even as the big horse mouthed empty sounding denials. "But I ain't gonna do that... I'll just take his dick, so he stays horny forever wanting more and more dick." The naughty young cervine snorted derisively, laughing harder and harder as he though about his rival like that. "You like that shit, don't you? Thinkin' about your son bein' just like you. That's why you wanted him to be the star player, like you were back in the day. So you could watch him fall, just like you always wanted to." It didn't matter if the stallion denied it, begged to be released, or tried to avoid the stag. He just kept going on, never letting his stream of humiliation die in the horses ears.

Shame and humiliation burning within the big fire-fighters brain, as he thought about his jock son flouncing around in pink panties. Quitting the team to spend his days sucking cock, and serving some other males desires. "No... no not a gelding fairy..." Evan squealed in horror, as the young stag went on each and every word making the older stud shiver. As it both fired his sexual excitement, and at the same time made him fearful that his son wasn't everything he wanted him to be. "Umm fuck please... please just fuck me... I need it sooo much need your hard cock inside of... of me." The big stallion begged loudly, as he felt the stags leaking organ hotdog between his firm ass-cheeks

John's dick thickened and lengthened in his sheath, as he ground himself against the older horse over and over again. Until that long thick young organ was poking free and starting to drip on the big horse's lower back. The sexy stag licked his lips, laughing slightly as his listened to the horse beginning to babble. After all, he didn't really care about males that much... but the idea of fucking his rival's father and, in the process, destroying his rival as well was getting him intensely worked up. When the stallion finally started to beg for cock, he knew that he had him right where he wanted him and needed him. He grinned evilly, and then pulled back, pressing the tip of his cock against that fat, round hole, letting the horse feel his pre-cum leaking all over it, and down and over his taint.

"If you want my dick." The sexy jock stag grunted, his voice betraying just how sexually excited this had all made him. "You're gonna tell me exactly how much of a sissy queer your son is." He demanded so rough and powerfully, it made the older horse shudder violently. "You're gonna tell me exactly what he is... exactly what a bitch he is... exactly how much of a faggot he is. You're gonna tell me how you caught him sleeping in his mom's panties, and you're gonna tell me that you caught him finger his ass in the shower..." John demanded, again in such a powerful domniant manner tha the older stallion shuddered inslavish delight. "Say it! If you want this cock... if you wanna be fucked by your son's best friend..." The stag almost choked on those words... he was nothing like a best friend. More like a worst enemy, the fact was he wanted to destroy Carson completely. "Then you're gonna tell me what I wanna hear cock-sucker." This was it... the whole point of all of this. The reason he was mounting another male in the first place... the young straight stag wanted to destroy the relationship father and son had. And destroy the son's ego entirely, make the father into a total submissive to the cervine that destroys his son. He pushed his cock teasingly at the other's hole, rocking his hips slightly, but refusing to penetrate.

"Oh gods... oh gods please." Evan begged more and more sluttishly, as he felt that hot dripping cock slide over his tailhole. He wanted the horny young jocks hard cock... he wanted it inside of him so very much. A big part of him believed the youths words about his son, but another part thought it was all wrong. Still what did it matter... it wasn't like anyone but the deer would ever hear his words. "Ummm... Ummm yes you... your right Carson is a fag like me. He's a total pussy bitch... living for the chance to please another males cock. He sleeps in panties just like you said, and fingers his tailhole in the shower. He probably wants to be a... a gelding because he doesn't need a cock or balls to serve the pleasure of other guys." The big older stud moaned, lifting his hip's and thrusting his rump up towards the deers hard cock. His long legs bending up at the knees, his big hooves smacking against the stags rump cheeks trying to get him to fuck that big brown doughnut shaped anus. "Now please... fuck me like a mare." Evan begged even more desperately, as he struggled to get that hard cock inside of his big sexy equine ass.

The deer laughed, his muzzle twisting into a cruel smirk, before pressing his cock against that well used hole. He was able to slip in without problems, his pre-cum more than enough to lubricate the way as he started to roll his hips, thrusting into the horse's backside. "Mmm... What a fuckin' slut you are daddy slut." He grunted in pleasure and amusement, laughing at both the old stallion and his son. "Like father, like son." The wicked stag added, his fat deer cock pressing into the submissive stallion's prostate over and over. He was at the perfect angle to work that swollen, needy little gland, groaning and closing his eyes. He spanked the horse's ass again harder this time, licking his soft fuzzy cervine lips with relish. "Mmm... I bet you wish you could be your son, don't you?" He observed more than asked, they both knew the answer. "His whole faggot life ahead of him... and here you are, having to live vicariously though him... You think you can out fuck him?" The horny deer asked chortling, as he felt the horse hole clench down hard on his fucker. "C'mon, fagdad... Work that ass.. show me how good your son's slut hole is gonna be once I've trained it."

"Ohooooo." Evan grunted in delight, as he felt that hard throbbing fuck tool push into his well broken in tailhole. The angle of the deers fat rut stick making sure that his cock head pounded against the big older horses pleasure gland. "Fucking hell... that feels so damn good." He moaned sluttishly,as the stag taunting words make his rub his aching hard horse cock against the beds soft sheets. Growing all the more aroused and passive as the young stud deer spanked his big round ass again.

"Ammmm... Ammmm Hmmm... that boys going to have so many dicks in him..." He agreed, in his minds eye seeing the action as the stag talked about his boy getting his pansy ass rutted over and over. That big round doughnut clenched and squeezed on the young jock's hefty fuck rod. As the stags words inspired the big older stallion to new heights of desire, all of which made the stag jock shudder with pleasure. As it turns out the old stallion was a better lay than most of the girls the young jock had been with. "Ohoooo yes your going to love his tight little hole..." Evan promised lustfully as he shoved that hard gripping tailhole back into the sleek young stud hard driving thrusts...

John grunted in shock and pure delight at what the old equine's tailhole was doing for his erection. He hadn't expected the horse's hole to be this needy, and now that he was in it and experiencing it, his muzzle broke into a wide grin. "Mmm... Yeah, that's right fagdaddy." He sneered, flicking a glance over at the camera recording the whole thing. "Fuck... your junk is wasted on you... A hole like this is too good for a stallion... ya should have been on a mare." The horny Stag snickered, starting to get into fucking the older horse far more than he'd ever expected to. He reached forward, grabbing him by the mane and dragging his long head back and up off the bed. "Tell me what you are, faggot." He ordered, starting to pick up the pace and really slam the older horse's backside, his nuts beginning to batter the other male's sac and taint.

"WWWEEEHEHEHEEE." The big older horse whinnied as the young studs rut thrust grew more fast and brutal within his body. "I'm a cock whore... a pansy dick loving sluthole for any male that wants to take me!" The big fire-fighter squealed out loudly, far to aroused to care if anyone outside the room heard him. Even as his guts began to ache slightly from the smacking his fat balls were taking, as the young jock rutted him like he needed.

"Tell me what you always wish had happened to you in high school... when you knocked up some mare who didn't know she was getting a queer." The lusty deer ordered, gritted his teeth and starting to properly breed that wide round stallion's backside.

"I wish... I wish that someone had gelded me back then, before I could have stupidly knocked up a mare." Evan confessed, he was playing out what he knew the young top stud wanted to hear. "That way I could have always been a gelding cock sleeve... for every male who wanted to have a good time. And I know Carson feels the same way..." The older stallion added, now that he was giving in he wanted to pleasure his top and would willingly say anything to keep getting the treatment the young jock was giving him...

The cervine's cock throbbed heavily, and his muzzle was twisting into a vivid gloating sneer. He was enjoying this a whole lot more than he'd ever dreamed he would or could have. Silly Doe's didn't like this kind of treatment, after all... but he was really enjoying giving it out to the stallion. Maybe he was a little more gay than he thought? Fuck, he didn't care at the moment, all that matter was the slick hot orifice squeezing around his cock. The deer was grunting deeply, letting out hard, deep bleats of pleasure as he started to properly rut the big horse, breeding his asshole like it was a cunt. He was rough and brutal, licking his lips and nodding. The horse was volunteering more and more now, speaking more quickly and freely. Telling him not just what he wanted to hear... but exactly what he needed to use to destroy his son's life! He closed his eyes, gritting his teeth, having to restrain his orgasm actively now. Gods, it was just too hot... His sac was tightening up, and he was getting ready to empty his nuts in the marefag's ass.

"Ngh... Y-yeah, that's right... fuckin' faggot... faggot father of a faggot son..." John grunted happily, angling hard and thrusting brutally into the horse's prostate gland.

Suddenly the big stallion under him let out a long piercing squeal, that hot fuck hole doubling its tightness. Trembling and milking that hard cervine cock as it pounded in and out wildly, those big stallion balls drawing up. As under neither the squealed horse his mighty cock head flare, and began to gush out hot slimy stud milk all over the smooth, soft bed sheets. "WWWEEEHEHEEEE." Evan screamed, as his big strong body covered in frothy equine sweat now shook and jerked as he came hand free from the young stag's cock pounded against his prostate gland. "YES OHOOOO YES... I AM A FAGGOT WHO SIRED A FAGGOT SON!" The big fire-fighter shouted, lost in a world of sexual submission to the hard young stud who was fucking him so well.

"Yeah... fuck yeah... fuck..." The horny stag muttered, his eyes going white as he started to blow his load in the older horse's ass. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, gritting his teeth and brutally working himself in and out. It wasn't until his orgasm subsided that he pulled out, walking around the horse and stuffing his ass-tainted cock in the older stallion's muzzle for cleaning.

"Oh gods... ohoooooo gods you so good... your such a top stud." Evan moaned weakly, as his orgasm began to fade and he found himself laying in a puddle of his own sticky cum. Feeling ten times as disgusted and passive as he had while the young jock was rutting him... With the deers throbbing erection jutting out, showing stains of green along it length. The big stallion watched helplessly as it was fed into his mouth, the taste more intense this time. Still he couldn't summons up the will power to spit it out, instead just letting the young jock clean it on his lips and tongue.

The deer chuckled slightly, rocking his hips back and forth. He got his cock good and clean from the old stallion's muzzle, closing his eyes and reaching down the scratch the horse's ear. "That's a good fag." He snickered, closing his eyes and letting the last of his cum ooze out into the older horse's maw, the mess from his backside being left in the stallion's muzzle.

Evan's eyes were half closed, as he lay there letting his young top clean that cock with his mouth. The bitter taste of his own tailhole intense in his mouth, making him shiver at how nasty he was being. "Thank you." He moaned around that hard stag stick in his muzzle, even as the young stud leered down at him.

"You're such a bitch... I can't imagine you having enough guts to fuck a mare, much less sire on one..." The handsome young deer said, grinning down at the panting grunting equine. "What happened? Was she in charge entirely? You just followed her orders, didn't you?" He demanded, laughing and gripping the equine's long, tear shaped ears, fucking his muzzle slowly.

"Yeah... yeah she wanted me because I was the star of the team..." The passive stallion admitted, his mouth growing more and more fawning on that dirty fucker. Sometime he'd never imagined he would ever admit to anyone, that he'd let a mare dominant him.

"Mmm... I think I'm gonna make your dream come true." The jock stag snickered, reaching for his bag once again. He smiled slightly as he reached inside, pulling out a pair of vise grips. "It's gonna hurt, though." He assured darkly, walking behind the stallion with a chuckle and reaching down to grip and squeeze his nuts. His cock was throbbing again already... Gods, it was exciting to ruin someone...

"Ummmm damn you already have... your a magnificent top stud." The older horse praised, as he watched the young jock take something metal out of his bag. "Wait what? What are you gunna do with those?" Evan asked weakly, as the smirking stag told him it was going to be painful and then moved around behind him. "Ahaaa..." The older stallion exclaimed as he felt the jocks strong hand grip and squeeze his big equine testicles.

The deer laughed quietly, tugging the stallion's sac down a bit more. "I don't have a real pair of the gelding clamps like my uncle uses out on his farm, so I just have to make due with these." The sexy top stag chuckled, gripping one of the stallion's nuts brutally hard, squeezing it and jerking it lower a few times.

"Owww... Owwww damn please." The big horse moaned as his heavy nut was squeezed, the pain beginning to gnaw at his guts. Even as that heavy orb was jerk down once and then twice, even as the big horse lifted his head and looked back wide eyed.

The young jock took the vice-grips, then felt for the cord in the stallion's sac, bringing the pliers to the horse's sack and pinning the cords between the two ends before clamping them down hard. There was a hard, sickening crunch, and the big, older stallion would feel the intense pain of having the blood flow to his right nut permanently ended.

"Gelding clamps." The big horse choked, wondering was the sexy little top stag was serious or was this just a sexy game he was playing with the older horse. "Ohoooo I see finally going to turn me into a gelding... like I always needed to be. Heheh...well your a little late with thaaaAAATTT." The older stallion's voice shot up into a squeal, as he felt those steel jam clamp down with enormous force on the cords of his right nut. "EEEHEHEEHEE." Evan screamed again, as the pain in his crotch and gut burst into purest agony making him struggle wildly at his bonds. "Owww Gods... Owwww fuck stop... STOP IT." The older stallion begged and screamed kicking and bucking intensely for a long few moments, until his already exhausted body collapsed back limply.

The deer closed his eyes, savoring the sound of the horse's pain and loss, then undoing the clamp. He moved it to the horse's other nut, then repeated the process, crushing those cords... waiting again. He removed them, then tossed them back toward the bag, grinning and sliding his cock back into the stallion's ass.

The clamp came off as suddenly as it went on and Evan moaned in relieve, but it was very short lived as then his left nut was assaulted. "OWWWW GODS NO... NO... YOUR REALLY GUNNA GELD ME." He squealed, but by the time he'd said it the young jock stag had already finished unmaling him. "Ohooooooo." The freshly made gelding moaned, as that throbbing cervine cock was shove back into him. "Oh fuck... Ohooo yes fuck me again please." The young stag had been right it had hurt a lot, in fact the pain was still gnaw at his guts. However the pleasure of that hard cervine fuck rubbing and poking his prostate, quickly began to mix with the pain. Making it more and more bearable, and at the same time pushing the big stallion deeper into submission to the little male who was topping him so expertly.

The deer licked his soft black lips, nodding slightly as he looked down at the passive older gelding. "Mmm... Yeah, I'm gonna fuck you." He promised, his cock already balls deep inside the older geldings hot slick hole. "I'm gonna fuck the last of your manhood right outta your ass..." He snickered, licking his lips as a feeling of supreme sexual power flooded through him. He pulled back and then pushed back into the horse entirely, grinning slightly and leaning over the older, gelded male. "Mmm... Don't worry. Your wife won't notice... not like you can fuck her anymore, huh? So you just come here to get things taken of..." The young top stud laughing darkly, taunting the gelding about his dead wife. "And now... after about a month... your gonna be a total gelding."

"Yes... yes a total gelding." The big horse repeated, hardly paying attention to the deers words now that he was getting used again. And it was true enough his dead wife wouldn't notice that he'd been made into a gelding by a little stag half his size and young enough to be his son.

He leaned down over that broad powerful back, muzzle near the other's ear. "I'm not gonna be that nice to your boy." The young stag assured in a gloating lustful voice, wanting daddy to know his boy was going to be less than a girl. "I'm gonna make him a proper fucktoy... my little plaything... even more than you are. Next time I fuck you, you're gonna taste your son's ass on my cock..." He kept talked, kept degrading the stallion through two more of his own orgasms, fucking the gelding into the mattress.

"Wha... Carson? The little slut will probably enjoy it." The older fire-fighter moan slipping back into fantasy, as his fantastic new top stud grunted into his ear. "Amm taste that sexy little rump on your big stiff fucker... I can't wait." Even as the sexy jock stag pounded him into a stooper, the big horse feeling plenty of pleasure along the way. But his big cock never spurted again, it only oozed clear seedless prostate juice onto the sheets. When the stag was finally sated, he stepped back, grinning and looking down at the horse's swollen sac, laughing slightly and grabbing his towel. He reached down, rubbing the horse between his ears, then reaching over and taking the camera he'd stashed. He stepped out of the room, glancing over at the big bull again, then walking past him. "All yours." The naughty top stag said, noticing the leering look on the fat bulls muzzle. "Gentle as a lamb." He smirked, and then headed down to get himself a shower before heading home.

"Hahaha." The fat bull laughed, as the young stag informed him that the big horse had been gentled. "Thank you... I am feeling the need." The fat bull grunted, stroking his long red bovine fucked as he strolled towards the horses private room. Pausing at the door as he saw the still bound horse, ass up and leaking cum from his totally debauched hole. Noting the stallions swollen sack and the silvery sperm-less goo dripping from that limp organ, the old bull chuckled louder. "Gentle as a lamb indeed, gentle as a gelding... HAHAHA." And with that he walked into the room and closed the door behind him, distantly the young stag heard the new gelding moan sluttishly.

John smirked, then got himself a shower before heading home. It was time to get a little video editing done...

***

The next day, John walked onto campus with a bounce in his step, he was feeling very good indeed. He'd utterly dominated a bigger, older male the night before, and it made him feel powerful somehow. He licked his lips slightly as he walked by a small group, a few girls all huddled around a phone, their jaws hanging open. He could hear the video playing of course, loud, sluttish moaning as the big horse was fucked. The sound of a cheap bed creaking, slimy _ 'Schlicks' _as that fat cock slid in and out... and then a loud voice he knew at once.

"I wish that someone had gelded me, back then before I could have stupidly knocked up a mare that way. I could have always been a gelding cock sleeve... for every male who wanted to have a good time. And I know Carson feels the same way."

John had quietly posted the video to a few places he knew people would see, and he let the normal rumor mill that filled the school do the rest. Carson Palmer, the football quarterback, had a queer dad, and his queer dad was moaning about what a faggot his son was. John continued down the hall, passing another group watching the video, then another. It had spread like wildfire, and he could already feel his cock thickening in his pants at the idea of Carson's utter humiliation. He was going to make sure that the ex-stallion's lustful desires were realized on his son, certainly, even if he had to force it down Carson's throat.

He didn't see the horse in their first class, the one they shared, which meant that Carson had already heard about everything. He knew that there was only one place he'd go to hide from all the shit that was going on, which led to John heading out to the locker room, pushing inside and hearing a distant video playing. He heard the audio at once, knowing it was at the end of his edited version: "I AM A FAGGOT WHO SIRED A FAGGOT SON!"

He grinned widely, looking around the corner at Carson, watching the video with wide eyes and his muzzle hanging open. He stepped around slightly, putting on the most sympathetic face he could manage. "Carson?" He asked softly, putting as much confusion and concerned into his voice as he was able. It still sounded completely fake and way to happy, at least to his own ears.

The young stallion jumped at the sound of the voice, his big body twisted around in midair hands up as if ready to fight. And then he saw the stag standing there, a teammate not a rival in the shocked horses mind. "John... wha... what are you doing here?" He asked, even as he shoved the phone into his pocket not wanting the deer to see the video of his pansy father. How could he say those thing... how could he be doing that, taking some guys cock up his ass... with a pair of Carson's own underwear on his muzzle?

John stepped forward, rubbing the back of his neck, then looking over at the other male. The last male in his father's line, the stag thought happily trying not to let it show on his muzzle. He stepped over closer to the young horse, and then sat down next to him. "Hey, man. I... uh... heard about that... video that's going around." He stammered trying to sound embarrassed, glancing over at the horse and offering a brief smile.

"Oho fuck does everybody in the whole school know about that fucking video?" Carson snapped, jerking the phone out of his pocket and beginning to play it again.

"You doing alright?" He asked, knowing full well Carson wasn't and loving the whole thing enormuosly. "I mean... Having your dad outed has to suck, but getting outed by your dad too has to be even worse..." He smirked under his hand while saying that, acting like everything the older horse had been saying was entirely true.

"What... hell no I'm not alright.." The young jock stallion choked, as they both watched the big older stallion whimper and moan as he sniffed that jock strap. "Damn right it sucks finding out yer dad is a fucking... Wait what? You don't believe that I'm... dude you know I hit every bit of pussy I can get... No seriously buddy I'm not... I don't... I'm not like my dad." Carson denied, even as he shifted uncomfortably his eyes going back to the screen watching his big father getting fucked. The young stallion not realizing that his own cock was throbbing hard in jeans, as he listened to his father out him again.

John laughed a little under his breath, as the young stallion was distracted watching his daddy get fucked. "Well, according to the video, your dad was doing it to." He said carefully, reaching over and rubbing the stallion's back a little, grinning slightly when the other male wasn't watching.

"That sick old fucker." Carson spat angrily as he looked back at the stag, his big expressive muzzle twisting in shame and despair.

"You are... you're not into some of this stuff?" The stag asked, as if shocked to find out the horse wasn't a total flamer like his father.

"What... no... no I'm not into any of that stuff. Hell you remember that little doe on the cheerleader team... I was all into her lastnite." The big horse boasted, as he triggered the video to repeat even as he talked.

"I mean... how many times have you watched that video now?" He asked misleadingly, his own cock was thick in his pants, and he could see Carson's dick working down the leg of his jeans. The wicked deer licked his lips slightly, thinking about how the horse must be doubting himself. How he must be thinking and considering and reconsidering everything about himself and his life right now...

"What... well I don't see... what does that have to do with anything?" Carson asked, his eyes dropping back to watch as he father was bucking and begging for that hard cock. "So I watched it a few times... its just I can believe... My dads a fire-fighter... how could he be..." The handsome young roan jock looked confused at his father being used, and then back at the deer sitting next to him.

John reached down, laying a hand on the horses thick thigh not very far from where his hard dick lay throbbing. "Are you... sure? I mean... if your dad knows you're queer.. maybe?" The stag mentioned, his voice struggling to sound sympathic and understanding.

"I mean if hes... a... a... how can I? Maybe... MAYBE WHAT?" Carson demanded, as he looked down at the deers hand on his thigh and suddenly saw his own hardening cock in his pants.

John unzipped and then unsnapping his own jeans casually, his cock was hard, pushing up against the pouch of his jock and staining the fabric. He rubbed the back of Carson's neck, then applied a little pressure. "Maybe you really are a fag." The wicked stag said, grinning slightly as he watched Carson's head start going down. He reached for the phone, pushing against the horse and guiding his muzzle down toward the bulge of his jock.

The young stallion resisted the pressure on the back of his long slender neck for a moment, and then as the stag said it he shook his head. "I'm not a fag." He mumbled, as he let the stag push his head down, his eyes on the images on the phones tiny screen. The young horses nose was soon pushing against the soft fabric of the deers jock strap, his eyes glued to the image of his big father bucking and moaning. Carson was inhaling deeply, his breath hot on the stags junk through the cloth of his jock strap.

"Your dad's a fire-fighter... and a total queer, bro." He pointed out as gently as he could manage, as the feeling of power and joy at the horses shame raced though him. "That just means that you can do anything you want and still be totally queer." He continued, holding the phone just right so that the horse could keep watching it, as his muzzle pressed against the fabric of that jock. "I mean... man look at him. That's your fuckin' jock he's snorting..." As he did all this, he thought about Carson being balls deep in that doe he'd wanted, a doe that should be his by right of species alone. And grinned at the idea of having been balls deep in the horse's father at the same moment. "C'mon. Let's find out if it's true." The Stag said, as he pulled the pouch of his jock strap aside, letting his thick erection spring out.

"Wha... wha..." The horse repeated numbly as the stag slid the pouch of his jock down, the hot throbbing head of his cock sliding over Carson's trembling lip's. Even as his hands pushed the horses head onto that throbbing organ, until at last his fat cock lay pulsing on the horses tongue.

"Like father, like son..." He murmured, and then he lifted the phone out of the way looking down at the horse, for a moment the deer feared he'd made a mistake. And then he felt the horse's velvety equine lip's wrap around his cock shaft, the young confused horse softly beginning to suck. The young stallion not realizing that at that very moment, the stag was using his own cell phone to record the horse sucking his cock.

John licked his lips in delight, as he felt victory teasing its lips around the shaft of his hard cock. He smiled widely, his cock thickening and pushing into the horse's muzzle more then. The young jock stag moaning hard as he felt the horse starting to suck on him._ 'Gods, yes...' _ He'd crushed the horse's ego, his respect for his father, and he was taking advantage of that vulnerable state to craft his own, personal faggot. He closed his eyes and licked his lips again, giving a deep groan that might have sounded familiar to the stallion... especially given how many times he'd watched that video.

"There ya go, Carson." John moaned, as he angled the horses cellphone to get a side shot of his cock going in that long narrow muzzle. "Ain't no reason to be ashamed of it." He assured, bucking his hip's to get a shot of himself fucking those soft velvety equine lip's. "Your dad wasn't ashamed when he got fucked... He was proud of being a faggot... proud of having a faggot son." He said, holding the horse there gently as his pre-cum oozed over the horse's tongue, giving him his first taste of submission to another male.

"Ummmm... Ummm." The young confused stallion moaned around that pulsing cock in his mouth, as the stag stood there above him moaning. The salty taste of the deers pre-cum not at all unpleasant on his tongue, Carson swallowed softly as his suckling mouth began to move on that throbbing organ. Slowly the young horses mouth began to get more fawning and subservient on that thick throbbing fucker. His eyes half closing as he began to bob his head up and down on that thick throbbing stag stick. The taste and smell of the deers crotch filling the jock horse's senses, his own cock oozing inside of his jeans. Even as John watch the action on the screen of the horses own phone, reaching the phones recording limit he skillfully up loaded the video to the same site he'd posted the first vid of Carson's father.

The deer smiled, tossing the phone to the side, then reaching down and taking the stallion's ears in his hands, stroking them, then scratching just beneath them. A little affection for his new bitch mareboi, because the horse was never going back. He grinned and closed his eyes, groaning in pleasure as he felt the horse's muzzle turning more and more queer around his dick. He started to wonder if faggot really was hereditary, and the horse had just been hiding these feelings this entirely time. "Mmm... Fuck yeah, Carson, god... your muzzle feels so good... better than any doe I've ever had on my piece." The handsome stag praised evilly, licking his lips slowly in delight. The young stallion trembled in pleasure as he heard his teammate praising his oral skills, making the horse's muzzle even more eager to please. Even while soft moans of what sounded like pleasure began to come from the young horses long slotted nostrils.

"Christ, you're a natural... fuckin' natural born cocksucker..." He groaning and rubbed at Carson's pale golden mane as the young horse suckled harder on his dick. "Fucckkk.... your dad was right about you... I wanna see you in those panties he was talking about... watch you finger your hole like he said you did... Fucckkk... you're a great faggot..."

At the word cock-sucker Carson's ears twitched, his half closed eyes looking up troubled. "NNNNGA." The young jock stallion grunted, clearly he wasn't liking the talk about panties and his wearing them. And then at the word faggot the horse choke and spit the stag's cock out, starting to lift his head away from that hard cock. "I've never worn panties... I don't finger my butt hole... I... I..." His protests weakling, as the stag guided his mouth back to that throbbing organ, stuffing it back into the horses muzzle a bit more roughly this time. Smirking as Carson began to suck again, however he also took his own big hard cock out, and the deer got the idea the horse might be thinking of trying to get him to do something with it.

The naughty deer smiled slightly, watching as the horse got his cock out and began stroking it. He kept fucking the young stallion's muzzle, as his thoughts turned to darker things. "Play with your dick." He ordered softly, grinning slightly and rolling his hips, starting to muzzle fuck the newly passive horse. "As soon as I cum, I'll help you get off." He promised, laughing softly to himself as he thought about how he'd get the confused horse off. He grinned wickedly and started to work his cock more forcefully, wanting to instill these new feelings into the horse's mind and ego. He gripped Carson's head, his nuts slapping the other male's chin and throat as he worked it in and out. He wondered if Carson could taste a bit of his father's ass still on his dick, at the very least, he imagined that he could detect a hint of it.

"Ammm thanx." Carson moaned around the deers hard cock, as it was shoved roughly in and out of his of that sissy sucking muzzle. Again the horse jocks eyes half closed, the same look of passiveness that his father had washing over his handsome muzzle. Carson detecting a faint odor that he couldn't quite identify, it was a familiar musk and the faint bitter taste he'd never experienced.

He waited until Carson started to play with his cock before he started to focus on cumming, and he worked to get himself off. He grunted, and after a few more moments, pulled his cock back to just behind Carson's teeth, spurting his load all over the horse's tongue and letting him taste it properly. He wished he hadn't fucked the horse's father so much the night before. His load wasn't quite as heavy as he wished it was, but it was a nice, full, thick load. He emptied his nuts in the horse's mouth, then grinned down at him. "Want me to help you get off?" The smiling Stag asked, even as his eyes darted to his locker just a short distance away. "We can go get in the showers... Keep this party going."

"Ahum..." The young horse grunted as hot salty spunk filled his mouth, the flavor of cervine cum filling his sense. Carson held it in his mouth for a long moment unsure what to do, he'd never expected to find himself in this position. And then the stag spoke to him, slowly the horse swallowed the first load of cum ever. Making the stag towering over him smile broadly, as his rival gulped down his spunk. "You... you'd be willing to do that? To get me off?" Carson whispered his big three fingered hands stroking up and down his rock hard stud stick. "Well... ok sure the showers." He stood up and slipped his clothes off, standing there looking like a smaller version of his father.

The stag pulled off his own shirt, he was already feeling more like the alpha he had always been meant to be. A true and completely dominant buck, he shucked off his pants, his underwear, and then grinned at the naked horse. He put one hand on the horse's back, stroking him as he guided him into the showers. The young stag reached over, turning on the whole row at the main valve. Plenty of nice, hot water started to pour from all the shower heads making the room nice and steamy. He led his mareboi into the water, and then pushed him against the tiles, laughing and reaching down to grip the horse's cock, stroking it slowly. "Mmm... You liked swallowing my cum, didn't you?" He demanded, chuckling softly and working his paw against that big equine cock, a cock that had roamed too far... a cock that needed to be taught a lesson.

"Wha... well I..." The young jock stallion wanting to deny it, but the fact was he had liked it... blushing hard he grunted. "Yeah..." His strong young athletes body shaking as the stags hand stroked up and down his long thick stud stick. Standing with his legs spread wide, Carson thrust his hip's forwards letting the deer have complete control of his big hard cock.

He squeezed at the horse's thick dick, just behind the medial ring, glad that it was reacting the same way as the stallion's father. He chuckled slightly, releasing that big, equine cock and reaching below it, repeating the same action he had the night before. Hefting and squeezing those nice, fat equine nuts... watching as Carson cock surged up as he roughed up those orbs. He kept them in his paw, rolling them, ready to punish them hard if necessary. "I bet your dad likes it too." he said.

"Dude I never figured you for enjoying this kinda thing." Carson moaned, as the stag squeezed his long hard fuck pole just behind his medial ring. "What dad... yeah clearly... he likes anything that has to do with dick." The young jock stallion grunted, suddenly finding he was able to laugh at the fact his dad was a wanton gay slut. "So do ya wanted get to know prince Everhard better?" He asked, and then seeing the strange look on the stag's muzzle, he explained that he'd named his horse cock _ 'Prince Everhard'. _

John frowned, then laughed, grinning and squeezing those big, fat nuts before reaching up and pinching the horse's nipples firmly. "Heh. You really call it that? And girls still wanna lay ya?" He asked, reaching for the horse's hips and turning him around... aiming that big dick away from himself. He pushed Carson into the tiles again, then ground his own organ between the horses cheeks briefly.

"Hahah yeah well I don't normally tell girls that." The young stallion confessed, as he allowed himself to be turned around and pushed onto the tiles. Suddenly feeling the stags body pressing against his back, something hot and hard being pushed between his ass-cheeks.

The deer smirking as he thought... _ 'I know what I wanna get to know. And it ain't no prince. It's a princess!' _ He laughed quietly under his breath, then grinned and glanced around, finding a nasty, discarded towel on the floor. He picked it up, then decided to see if the old stallion's son was as much of a rope-bunny as his father. He reached up, looping the towel around the water pipe that fed the showers, then pushed the horse's arms up. "C'mon." He encouraged, crowding his body close to Carson, trying to intimidate him into letting himself be tied up.. "If you want Prince Everhard to get treated good, you're gonna have to play along like a good boy."

Carson looked back at the deer, as his arms were lifted up to the over head water pipe. "Oh I want him treated really good." The young horse grunted, but was looking very nervous as the deer tied one of his wrists with the towel. "Ammmm... look I'm not so sure I wanta be tied up." Carson protested, lowering his other hand to keep from being bound even as the stag crowded closer. "Can't we do this some other way?" The young stallion asked, and then he felt the deers hard cock pressing firmly against his soft round virgin tailhole. This stiff distraction allowing the grinning stag to lift the horses other hand up and tie it in place over those pipes. "Ok... I guess we're doing this after all." Carson whimpered, as he stood there on his hoof tip's his long stallion stick jutting out in front of him stiffly.

The smaller stag grinned, he'd not planned it but his erection thrusting against the horse's taut hole had both worked as a distraction and told him something about Carson. Now the young horse was right where he wanted him, and his muzzle was cracking into a wide gloating grin. Leaning in close, the smirking stag bit at the horse's neck, and reaching for Prince Everhard, laughing and squeezing it before stroking slowly up and down that long, hard length. He might let that big, thick stallion cock cum one or two more times, but it wasn't going to be getting proper attention for much longer. He smirked at the thought, then brought his paw around to the horse's asshole. He rubbed against it, grinning as he watched the young equine react to the sensation.

"Oho ho dude." Carson moaned as the stag nibbled his long slender equine neck, making the young stud wiggle and squirm against him. "Uhuuu..." The young jock stud moaned as the deer gripped his long thick stud stick, stroking those strong hands up and down it as that rut muscle pulsed with desire. "Ahah yes... that feels good." Carson whinnied and bucked as if trying to fuck those strong hands, his excitement growing with every stroke.

_ 'So tight...' _ The horny stag thought grinned widely, laughing a little while slowly pushing a single finger against it. "I saw that video..." He mentioned forcefully, feeling Carson's clenched hole struggle against intrusion. "And I know you were loving watching it... Over and over again... Your father loves his tailhole used, and I bet you will too... You think I can make the Prince spurt like your Daddy's did?" The wicked stag asked, smirking evilly behind the young equine jocks back.

Carson suddenly felt that finger pressing against his tailhole, that virgin ring was so taut that it held Johns finger out for a long minute. Then slowly that strong digit began to sink inside, while the young jock stallion began to protest. "Awww No dude no... stop that... That hurts I don't think I want to... to..." When suddenly that finger tip touched the magic button, and the young stallion threw his head back whinnying loudly. "Wha... what was that?" Carson moaned, as the deers finger pushed in deeper, and he began to rub his finger tip in circles on the horses prostate gland. Soon the dangling horse was bucking like a slut on the stags invading finger, as his long equine cock began to jerk up and down in pleasure.

John grinned wide as he saw how tight and sensitive the horse's hole was. He released that big dick, starting to press a hand firmly against his chest. He pinched the young stallion's nipples, leaned in and biting at his neck, and utterly neglected his cock in every way that he could manage. He grinned ear to ear, laughing quietly as he started to work the stallion's prostate firmly, pressing into it and rubbing in slow circles. "That's your faggot g-spot." The naughty deer explained, laughing softly at the way the virgin horse was reacting to it. "That's how I know you're a total bottom." He said simply, laughing and starting to work his finger in and out slowly, licking his lips and biting at that long equine neck again. "That is the pleasure your dad loves so much... And you love it too, don't you?" He demanded even as the horses own body shouted without words that it was indeed loving it. "You're just a faggot who didn't know it yet." The horny stag explained lustfully, working a second finger into that hot virgin tailhole. The horse was so fucking tight... and he was going to take his dignity in addition to everything else he had.

"Ho gods..." Carson moaned his eyes glazing over in pleasure, as that finger tip massaged his male pleasure gland. His long horse cock sagging into a long drooping rainbow, it dangled there completely neglected. A long sting of pre-cum hanging off the big blunt tip, as the young jock bucked back on that finger. "Oh yes... don't stop touching it." Carson begged, blushing as he heard the sound of his own voice begged for the deer to keep fingering his butt. "What a total bottom... I don't really think I'm a... Ummmm gods." The young horse tried to protest but then that finger began sliding in and out of him, as the stag chewed on his neck like the young stallion normally chew on his girlfriends neck. "Yes... yes it feels so... sooooo good." Carson admitted weakly, as his head which had been held high dropped... knowing in his heart that the deer was right about him.

John's heart skipped a beat at feeling the horse surrendering to him, just like his father did the night before. "I'm gonna make you my doe." He whispered lecherously into the horse's ear, while poking that male pleasure gland. "I'm gonna make you my sweet little doe, and you're gonna give up on trying to be an alpha... just like your Daddy did..." The stag ordered powerfully, as he totally ignored the horse's cock as far as he was concerned, the stallion didn't have a dick anymore.. and worked in a third finger into that tight hole. He didn't keep it there for long, smirking he stepped in behind the stallion to plant the head of his dick in that sweet spot.

Carson was panting for breath hard, his mouth gaping open wide as those two fingers punched in and out of his quivering tailhole. A powerful shiver raced down the young jock horse's strong back, as the deer whispered into his ear. "Your... your Doe." Carson repeated breathlessly, as he bucked his strong hip's back on the stags fingers. "Not a alpha... just a cock slut like daddy." Carson moaned out louder, as that third finger opened his hot asshole up wider. "OHO!" The helpless horse moaned eagerly pushing back, as the laughing stag pushed his fat throbbing cock into Carson's tight hole.

"Was your Daddy right about your future, you think?" The lusty little deer asked, pressing his cock against that soft, round doughnut, waiting for the horse to push back against his dick. "Do you think you're destined to be some alpha's gelding?" he asked, grinning cruelly and putting his paws on either side of the stallion, pushing lightly with his cock.

"I... I... if I say yes will you make me cum" The young equine whimpered wanted to cum, so very badly and then that hard cock pushing inside of him.

"If you say yes... I'll be your alpha." The deer promised in wicked amusement, taking that for a yes Carson moaned out loudly.

"Yes... Yes daddy was right I'm going to be someones gelding fuckboi." John's cock throbbed in pleasure as the horse submitted, and a moment later, he shoved his dick into the stallion's ass, aiming for his prostate. He grinned, licking his lips and leaning into bite the horse's neck firm and dominantly. "You're my doe, now... I'm your alpha, and you're my gelding fuckboi..." He said it so firmly there was no room to argue, and then he started to fuck his mareboi properly. His pre-cum oozed into the horse's ass, easing his passage as he started to pound the passive stallion.

"Mmm... Looks like Prince Everhard was misnamed. But thankfully, Princess Boicunt is deliciously tight and hot for me..." The wick stag snickered, as he started to work his dick back and forth, sawing it in and out of the equine's deflowered asshole. His handsome cervine muzzle split so wide by his victorious grin that it ached, while his strong hip's pounded that fat cock deep inside the horses passive body. "Mmm... Good little doemare..." He encouraged, as the young jock horse's ass slapped against his crotch delightfully hard. "You're gonna be your Daddy's boy... Apple ain't fallin' far from the tree..."

"Ohooooooooooo." Carson moaned loudly as that fat cervine cock, was forced up the young horses tight ass. The horses strong young body jerking, as the deers cock head smack hard against his pleasure button. Causing more and more pre-cum to dribble out of the young jock horses wilting erection, it was dripping constantly now. His head dangling limply over his chest, while the stag behind him nipped along the back of that long equine neck. Sending little shivers down that powerful equine back, making Carson nicker softly. The young stallion moaned, in shame as he starred down at his softening dick. And yet the deers words of praise about the tightness of his boihole, making Carson shiver in delight as the deer drove that hard cock into him. "Yes... yes I'm all daddies boy." Carson admitted, as his new alpha stud slammed his soft round ass faster and harder while the young horse mumbled weakly.

The horny deer kept working his thick dick in and out of the horse's exquisitely tight fuck hole. Having just cum minutes ago, he was able to endure far better than the night before. "Nnn... Fuck, that's a good cunt..." The young jock stag panting, this was turning out to be a real work out. "C'mon, mare, moan for your alpha..." He ordered, laughing and spanking the horse's firm round ass hard again. "Fuck... I can't believe you've been fucking females all this time... when you're such a natural born fagmare..." John snickered his cock surging as he insulted his stallion rival, grunting he picking up his pace into a proper rut. He wanted the horse's ass to be utterly cuntified when he was done, and he could feel it happening. "Nnn... Fuck yeah... God, your Dad... He was so fuckin' right about you, and he didn't even know it." The stag chortled derisively, licking his lips for the hundredth time. Suddenly wondering if the horse would realize that the deer had been the one to fuck them both? "You think Daddy will beg you to share your alpha's cock?" He mocked, realizing that at this moment it didn't really matter to him if Carson did figure it out.

"Wait what?" Carson grunted, his head lifting up off his chest a little at the stags gloating words. "What... what do you mean he didn't even know it?" The young jock stallion demanded, confusion struggled with arousal for control of his voice. "When were you talking to you dad?" Carson asked, as the rutting stag using him moaned in pleasure once more, and it clicked within the young horse's head. That was the same voice that was moaning in the video... the voice of the guy fucking his father. "Wait... wait hold it were you... did you... were you the guy fucking my dad... did you record that?" Suddenly the young jock stallion remember that he and John were big rival on and off the football field.

John was laughing cruelly as he started to again aim his rut thrusts for Carson's prostate. "Yeah, that's right mareboi..." He said, laughing and leaning into bite the ridge of the horse's long sleek neck again. "It was me... I fucked your Daddy, and when I was done, I took a pair of pliers and I castrated his ass... made him a fucking gelding in reality... just like he wanted to be. Just like you wanna be." The horny stag giggled gleefully, as he slammed his rock hard fucker into his rivals soft hole. "And then, I showed that whole video to the school... and you got so fuckin' horny watching it that you wanted my cock too, just like him." John couldn't hide his joy at this point and didn't even bother trying. "You sucked my dick, swallowed my cum... You stole your Daddy's alpha for yourself. Feels good, doesn't it?" He asked laughing, at the total slut his rival had been turned into. "You're a real alpha faggot now... The faggot that takes those cocks he wants."

The horny stag laughed out loudly, he couldn't wait for the horse to blow his load. Couldn't wait to hear his slutty moans, as the deer was dumping his own load into the horses sweet rut-hole. "C'mon, studfag... Shoot your load... then we'll go talk to coach and you can quit the team to be a full time fag..."

"Oho... oho oho gods." The young jock stallion grunted in pleasure, as the stags cock head beat against his male pleasure gland. Carson finding it hard to focus his thoughts, as jolts of pleasure back up from that quivering hole. They were rivals... in fact he'd only went after that doe on the cheerleader team, because he knew that the stag running back wanted her. He'd wanted to stretch that sweet deer pussy out with his big horse cock, just so that John wouldn't be able to enjoy it. And now here he was getting his tight little hole stretched out by the deer's fat cock, suddenly his muzzle burned hot with blush. As he remembered that he'd just sucked the stag off, and now here he was about to let the deer cum in his ass like... like his dad. Carson winced, as this time the stag's teeth on the back of his neck were much harder, painfully hard. "WHAT?" The young horse choked, had he heard that right... no he couldn't have. "You did what?" He demanded, even as the stag's thick cock drove in and out of him all the harder as he repeated his earlier statement. This time the young stallion caught the last bit, and his powerful young body jumped. Strong muscles struggling hard at the towel holding him, big it was to strong he could get loose. "I DON'T WANTA BE A GELDING!" He shouted, even as behind him the stag's laughter grew darker and more cruel. The next things the stag said heaped humiliation on the young horse, he had gotten horny watching that video. He had willingly sucked the deer off... swallowed his spunk, again the young jocks mind plunged into deep confusion. His head dropping back to his chest at the knowledge that he had indeed stole his dad's young top stud away. There it was... there was what the stag was really after, Carson's head snapped back up and he snarled. "I... I'll never quit the team... even if I am a faggot."

The deer was laughing again, biting the horses neck again harder. A proper, painful breeders bite, followed by spanking the horse's ass hard and possessive. A gesture that was so common between teammates, turned into something rough and sexual. "You'll quit if your alpha orders you too, faggot." The wicked stag growled darkly, laughing and fucking the horse harder, determined to make him spurt like the pansy he is. To make the proud equines body submit to his masterful deer's cock that was enjoying him so much. "And I know coach likes it when he finds out that one of his players is a tail raiser... Old man loves fuckin' young ass, and I might just sell your cunt to him, faggot." The sexy deer stud laughing almost maniacally, it wasn't entirely true, but of course that didn't matter. "I bet for the price of your cunt, he'd cut you from the team for me." John grinning wide as he felt the horse's hot rut hole gripping and squeezing like his fathers had. "Or you could just quit... maybe he wouldn't want to cum in your pussy then, faggot." The leering stag laughed and grabbing the horse's hips tightly, rocking his own hips faster and faster. At the very least, even if he didn't geld the horse now, he'd certainly have gelded his dominance. Turned him into a mental gelding if nothing else, he'd never be the alpha he was after this.

"Your not my alpha." Carson moaned, his strong young body trembling in shame and disgust at the way his loins were feeling, as the stags hard fucker smashed into his prostate. And how the deer was treating him like a female he was breeding, while spanking his ass reminding the horse that they were teammates. Suddenly Carson's long half hard pony cock, was burning and twitching... that big blunt cock head flared. "Ohooo NNoo NNNO!" The young jock stallion whined, as he felt his heavy round balls drawing up. As the stags hard fucker slammed brutally hard into his prostate, pounding that hot tight tailhole lustfully. "Wweeehehehee." Carson squealed loudly, as the first gush of creamy yellowish pony cum splattered out onto the tile floor as was quickly washed down the drain. His head dropped back to his chest weakly in utter defeat, while behind him John roared with mocking laughter. "A Gelding... geldings can't... can't be a member of any athletic team." Carson mumbled weakly, as a second gush of cum dribbled out of his half limp cock on to the tiles. Why had he said that, the young horse wondered in shock and horror. Suddenly knowing that John was right... he would never be the same top stud pony he had been before all of this.

The horse's hole started to flex around the deer's cock as he had his first bitchgasm, and the stag couldn't hold it back any longer. Slamming forward and emptying his nuts into the horse's ass, grinning and biting his neck again in a hard, proper breeding grip. He thrust several times, shooting rope after rope into his once-rival, grinning and then panting hard, laughing and reaching his paws around the horse. "Mmm... I guess that means you've made your decision... Time to retire you from the team, huh?" The naughty deer asked, laughing and stepping back, letting his cock slide from the horse smoothly, letting his cum dribble down the equine's legs.

Carson didn't say anything, he just hung there by his arms and watched as the last of his cum was washed away down the drain. He could feel John's cum drooled down out of his completely used rut hole, felt it oozing down over his hefty balls.

He turned, walking out of the showers, laughing slightly and moving over to the first aid kit. He took it from the wall, picking up a towel, then walking back into the showers. He laughed, tossing the kit toward the other side of the shower where it would keep dry, then letting the towel hang in the water. "Now... Ask me to make you a gelding." He ordered sneeringly, licking his lips and looking forward to the horse's response. He was reaching for soap, getting two or three bars, and then wrapping it in the towel, adding to the weight from the water and getting ready to give the horse's nuts their own, personal blanket party.

Suddenly soft whimpering sobs began to escape from the once proud and dominant horse, behind him he heard the stag stroll off. For a moment hope surged up in the equine jock, but then he heard him coming back. The sound of the stag's hooves, clip clopping on the tile sounding like the tolling of doom, looking over he watched as the deer soaked that towel. Carson swallowed hard trying to grit his teeth, trying to keep his mouth closed... to keep his malehood safe. "Please..." That strong young body jump at the sound of his own voice, it sounded very much like his father in that moment. "Please I'll never be... never be the stallion I was... geld me." His voice sounding very small and weak now, simpering and slavish in its passivity and the stag knew he'd broken the horse utterly.

John's cock surged up, flexing and dripping slightly almost immediately once again, as the horse begged. "Oh, I will." John smirked, thinking the whole time that things would be so easy mareboi. "But we gotta make sure you really want it first..." The wicked stag, laughing coldly, and then starting to swing the towel in a circle, underhanded, the water spiraling off of it. A moment later, he snapped it up between the horse's legs, bringing the heaviest part into the horse's sac.

"UHUHUU!" Carson grunted in pain, as that heavy wet cloth wrapped around those soap bars smacked wetly into his heavy tight balls. His body reacted automatically crossing his legs and drawing them up, while agony flared within his guts. "OWWWW GODS GELD ME!" The passive, broken equine squealed out loudly, his balls trapped behind his crossed legs with nowhere to go. They made a big easy target as the stag whipped the towel up, _ 'THWACK.' _ with no where to go the horses ball took the full force of that blow.

"Say it again." He ordered, already spinning the towel around and round again, bringing it up a second time. "Again!" The wicked stag shouted, as he watched the big horse buck and quiver in agony. "Tell me what a fuckin' bitch you are. How much a fuckin' faggot you are." He shouted, agressively enjoy the hell out of his rivals broken submission.

"Please gods geld me... I'm a fuckng pussy bitch... I don't need balls." The young jock stallion groaned, his voice high pitch and feminine sounding, as the horses strong body bucked and twisted in agony._ 'THWACK!' _

The sleek sexy stag had to admit he was really enjoying this, it was one thing to ruin a rival or overcome them. It was another to destroy them entirely, to make then beg for you to destroy them. "Tell me how you wanna be just like your Daddy... Tell me everything you wanna become." The sneering Stag said, his voice cold as he brought the towel up a third time, brutalizing the horse's nuts utterly.

"UHOHO... I'M A PANSY I WANTA BE JUST LIKE MY DAD..." Carson's strong young body dropped down to hang limp again, as he babbled on breathlessly. "I'm a cock loving slut...and I want to be a... a Gelding."

John grinned quietly, laughing and dropping the towel, he then turning around. He went to the first aid kit, the one that the team's medic kept on hand. He opened it, reaching in and pulling things out, turning and walking over to the horse. He grabbed the horse's sac, feeling how tender and bruised it had to be. He smiled, then grabbed the horse's shoulder, turning him around and facing him. The stag laughed and reached down, squeezing the horse's limp cock slowly. "I've got some bad news..." He announced merrily, this really was about the most fun he'd ever had in his whole life. "I already got a gelding to play with." The lusty stag pointed out, even as Carson starred at him blankly. "Your Daddy. And honestly, I kinda like how nice your body is." The handsome cervine added, rubbing the horse's sweaty and well muscled chest.

Carson hung there limply as the wicked stag turned him around, his hoof tip's scraping on the tiles. Inhaling deeply as he felt that strong hand grasp his bruised and quickly swelling balls, feeling them up as the horse dangled there. And then he felt those hands moved up to his shaft, squeezing the horses half hard pony dick as it dripped. "Wha... wha... I don't... don't understand." The young jock stallion panted, as his long thick stud stick was rubbed a fondled.

He kept being nice... complimenting the limply dangling horse, letting him think it was over. "But..." He said grinning broadly, as the spent and very passive equine looked up at him weakly. "And to be honest... we're a pretty good team on the field." He continued, playfully pinching Carsons hard little male nipples as he smiled at the horse. "I have a problem that I needs to deal with... and that problem has a name." The sexy young cervine grinned darkly, as he said in a brigth cheerful sounding voice. "Prince Everhard."

"Yes... yes we are..." Carson agreed weakly, still not getting where this was all going, the horses eyes flew open wide as John spoke the name.

He took one of the latex tourniquets, tugging the horse's cock brutally hard, then shoving his sheath down as far as it could, working the latex strip around it, then tying it brutally tight. A moment later, he was tying a second one just a few inches above the first one. "I'm gonna let you keep those nuts. But this stupid thing... has gotta go." The grinning stag said simply, as he watched the horse's eyes widen in shock and horror.

"Oh gods please you... you can't mean." Carson stammered, but still his strong body just hung there limply as he watch the stag work his cock out of its sheath. And tightly tie the tourniquet around the base of his prince, maybe he was to exhausted to struggle... maybe it was something else. Carson knew he'd be less than a mare when the deer was done, the horse looked deep into the stags eyes. "Make a mare out of me." He said... was it because he knew that's what the stag wanted to hear, or was it because he really wanted to be a bottom only slut. In the end it really didn't matter, because he was going to end up that way no matter what.

John took the scalpel, then grabbed the horse's muzzle, pushing his lips into the horse's and kissing him hard and deep. And then stepping back, looking down at the poor, darkening horse cock and bringing the blade between the tourniquets.

The young stallion offer no resistance to the deers kiss, slowly after a second his mouth began to kiss back weakly. After the kiss finally broke, Carson followed John's eyes down to the prince who was dark purple by that time.

He slowly started to slid the sharp blade through that flesh, grinning as he circled it entirely, then started to carve away the meat. It was already going numb, and Carson lost feeling after a few sharp moments... He worked the blade through, then tugged the horse's big, proud cock away, smirking slightly and holding the Prince in his paw, squeezing it as the blood drained and it entirely went limp. He tossed it over his shoulder, smiling at the horse, then leaning in and kissing him again. "Who is your alpha?" He demanded, reaching up and slicing through the towel, letting the horse's body collapse to the floor of the shower.

Watching as the stag slowly began to cut into his flesh, it wasn't nearly as painful as getting his balls beaten. In fact the pain stopped kinda quickly, still the young jock equine inhaled sharply as the deer lifted the severed prince away. Carson had kind of expected a feeling of loss, but as he watched his severed organ tossed away like trash he really didn't care. And then those soft lip's were on his, letting his mouth gape open the horse felt Johns tongue in his mouth. He suckled on it gently while it explored his soft mouth, for a long moment as the horse panted through his nostrils. "You... your my alpha." The young cockless horses moaned weakly, as he was released and collapsed to the cold tile floor. Climbing up onto all fours he looked up at the smirking stag, thinking how handsome he looked standing there naked.

The smiling deer reached down, softly stroking the horse's furry red cheek as he enjoyed the way Carson was looking up at him. "Throw that trash away." He ordered, laughing and gesturing toward the horse's discarded dick that lay pale and bloodless on the tiles. "Once you're done, stuff some gauze in your sheath. We're gonna head to the hospital... to get you nice and cleaned up. And then we're gonna go to over to your house. Gonna have a little fun, Carson." The wicked stag was grinning from ear to ear, as he thought about the horse and his daddy. "I gotta admit... its gonna be nice to see you and your Daddy fighting over my dick." The tawny tan stag chuckled, in his minds eye already picturing the fun. "But first things first." He snickered, dropping to one knee and guiding the horse's soft velvety lips back to his half hard cock. "Clean your Alpha, faggot." Slowly the cockless horse opened his mouth, not even blinking at the dark green stains on that fat cervine fucker. John smiling so wide that his muzzle hurt, as he felt Carson's mouth slide onto his cock...

FIN