The Chicken Thief

Story by Baron03 on SoFurry

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This is a very short adult story (Idea #295) inspired by ABananaMan’s Top Dog comic (also done by Hex). https://www.furaffinity.net/view/55419244/ . So all credit for the basis of the idea goes to them and the artwork. Even though I am using the same species as characters, I am not copying their characters. They don’t belong to me, and I only asked ABananaMan if he was okay with me linking this story back to the comic.

That said, this is a F/F short story, something I don’t write at all. There isn’t much romance, just a vixen walking along the forest with her raccoon friend, but really wants to take another chicken from a farm. Despite the shortness at only 3,859 words (well below what I consider a minimum), I hope it is still enjoyable.


“Don’t you have enough chickens from that farm?” Rebecca the raccoon looked unsurprised at the red vixen she was walking beside along the forest path.

“Have you seen the prices of eggs recently?” Her friend challenged.

“Yes, but how many more did you need?”

“As many as I can get to give to my sister?” The vixen humorously shrugged causing Rebecca to half grin and shake her head. The raccoon was a little older than her foxy friend, and had a somewhat pudgy figure. Her light grey furred breasts had a slight natural sag and subtly bounced with each step she took. By comparison her red vixen friend Evelyn was younger and more athletically built. Her white furred breasts were a tad larger and more youthfully round.

The two had known each other for years and had become good friends. Both were opportunistic, but the raccoon was far more cautious than the fox. Their paws trekked across well shaded pathways where very little dappled sunshine reached the forest floor. However, soon more light emerged through the thinning canopies as they reached the edge of the forest itself. The spot overlooked a field and farmhouse. It was a place that Evelyn knew all too well from past experiences.

“Do you really need to go and steal more chickens?” Rebecca paused and place a hand on her hip.

“Of course I’m going.” Evelyn thought it was crazy to of skip out such an opportunity.

“I don’t want to wait forever and let this beautiful day slip by.”

“Humph. I doubt it’ll take me that long.” The vixen rolled her eyes confidently. “I’ve got the border collie gal guarding the farm figured out completely. I’m faster and smarter than her. It’s really easy to steal anything from the farm now.”

“Even in broad daylight?” Rebecca looked at Evelyn skeptically.

“I’ve lost count how many times I’ve fooled her.” The vixen admitted. “Nighttime or daytime.”

“Okay…” Rebecca sighed, seeing that she couldn’t shake any sense into the vixen’s head.

“I promise it won’t take me more than a couple of minutes.” She winked at her friend reassuringly before walking into the grassy field. “I’ll come back before you fall asleep!”

“Ok, I’ll sit here and wait on you.” Rebecca made herself comfortable at the base of a large shady oak tree at the edge of the forest.

“Thank you!” Evelyn waved.

‘One day her overconfidence is going to get the better of her.’ Rebecca thought to herself, curled her ringed tail over her leg, and laid back to close her eyes.

“The weather is gorgeous today.” Evelyn hummed contently while walking through the tall field grass. All of the dew from the morning had since disappeared from the sun shining brightly and warmly above. The farm the fox stole from was typical of the rural landscape. Large adjacent fields were used for grazing dairy cattle and growing cereal crops. Hay bales were stacked neatly in two locations. A small garden of herbs and raised beds for vegetables was also visible. However, the vixen’s eyes were focused on a modest barn that bordered a chicken coop, and an old run down tractor. It was in close proximity to the farmhouse, but that no longer worried her.

Evelyn paused by a fence and smelled the air from a passing breeze. The pleasant natural aromas of hay and herbs from a nearby garden plot mingled with the wildflowers in the field. To her, it smelled like an opportunity. However, she didn’t smell the border collie’s fresh scent. It was a little odd since the canine was usually prowling the area at least once a day.

‘She must be lounging around or playing with the chickens.’ Evelyn mused as her fur gently ruffled from the wind. ‘I hope the farmer didn’t reprimand her too much because of me. I think she’s too cute and innocent to be a guard dog.’ Her white tipped tail swayed happily. The fox ducked through the fence and walked over the shorter grass and onto the bare dirt beside a locked shed. Her eyes scanned the area leisurely, but her desired prey wasn’t seen anywhere.

‘I suppose they’re in and around the barn since it’s midday.’ Evelyn thought to herself. The fox strolled over and cut a corner only to nearly bump into someone.

“Oh?” She paused and found herself facing a bare furred female German shepherd leaning against the wall of the shed. It was normal for foresters and farmer hands alike to be in their bare fur. Clothing was simply unnecessary when one was born with a fur coat, especially during the warmer seasons. It was plainly obvious that the new canine was much stronger in appearance compared to the slim border collie. Her legs were well defined, and her posture didn’t slouch in the slightest. She wasn’t nearly flat chested either. Her breasts had feminine curves, but not as endowed as Evelyn’s. Her entire body was covered primarily in a light cream color that darkened towards her sides, except for her chocolate covered muzzle.

“What? Who are you supposed to be?” The fox looked at the German shepherd curiously, and without fear.

“My name is Nikki.” The dark furred German shepherd introduced herself.

“Nikki, huh? Where’s the border collie at?” Evelyn glanced around.

“She’s busy right now.” The canine unfolded her arms, not at all shy about confronting the mischievous fox.

“So are you the new top dog around this farm?” Evelyn found the idea kinda funny.

“Yeah I’m the top kinda dog, alright.” She calmly smiled all the same. “You must be the chicken thief.” She pointed a clawed fingertip at the vixen.

“Oh?” Evelyn placed a hand on the center of her chest. “You already know me, and I haven’t even introduced myself yet.” She grinned.

“Please do.” The canine wasn’t shy about looking over the fox’s feminine figure.

“My name is Evelyn.” She kindly introduced herself. “And I’ll make a bet with you.” The fox smugly offered.

“Sure.” The canine plainly agreed. “And it is my pleasure to meet you.”

“If you can stop me from stealing any chickens and catch me, then I’ll give you all my worth since I have been so successful here.”

“Ooh. That’s enticing.” The German shepherd admitted with a grin.

“All if you can catch me of course.” The fox teasingly held up her hands, feigning fear.

“No problem.”

“Just try it.” Evelyn’s face turned serious.

“Gladly…” Nikki playfully bared her fangs at the fox. Evelyn felt her heart beat quickly as both ladies stood perfectly still. The gentle breeze passed by, ruffling their fur all the same. Even their triangular ears were still, oblivious to all other distractions.

The fox suddenly spun around on her paws and darted away, her white tipped tail trailing behind her. The canine bolted after her, determination shining in her eyes. Evelyn could feel her breasts bouncing as she ran around the shed and darted across the open space. Her gaze turned serious as she felt the stakes were higher than normal. She dashed through a trellis where muscadine grapes grew and towards the farm’s modest garden.

Evelyn jumped past tomato bushes and darted into the corn stalks. Weaving through the rows, she quickly reemerged and gracefully leapt over a wheelbarrow.

‘Easy… huh-?!’ She glanced over her shoulder only to see that the canine was hot on her heels, breasts bouncing like her own. The German shepherd reached out and nearly grabbed the vixen’s tail, causing her to push a little harder.

‘She’s quick!’ Evelyn ran past the farmhouse’s well and by a rose bush. The vixen realized she wouldn’t get far enough ahead to hide, but her legs wouldn’t be able to run forever. They neared the side of the barn, and their sudden appearance startled the chickens pecking around outside in the dirt and grass. Several hens scattered, running away and flying in different directions from the vixen and German shepherd.

‘Chickens!’ The vixen veered left and attempted to snatch one then make a swift exit towards the field. Feathers flew in the air as she narrowly missed the terrified fowls.

‘Darn!’ The fox scolded herself only to narrowly avoid hitting a rake only to misstep and hit another object. Evelyn tripped over an old pail, and fell to the ground with a tumble that left her flat on her back. Feathers and dust settled. The fox blinked and gathered herself only to see a figure looming over her. Looking up, she could see the German shepherd’s confident chocolate furred grin just above the curves of her lovely cream furred breasts.

‘Uh oh.’ Evelyn felt nervous for the first time as her black tipped ears fell back. Her pursuer was not even tired.

“You’re in for it now!” She made her move and pounced!

Amelia the border collie was resting inside the barn after herding sheep for most of the morning. She was petite and athletic with small breasts, nearly flat chested, but two small pink nipples poked free from the snowy white fur. The collie was sweet natured, and very kind and caring towards everyone she knew. Caring for animals was something the canine had thoroughly enjoyed since childhood and loved working as a farmhand. Working at the farm was perfect, with only one exception. The lone thorn in her side was a clever fox who practically ran circles around her and stole chickens from the farmer.

The farmer was forced to hire another canine to help with the constant chicken thieving. Amelia was impressed with the German shepherd appearance and demeanor; but still felt neutral about the new farmhand. After all, it had all happened because of her multiple failures to stop the chicken thief.

‘Herding sheep all morning can be tiresome.’ She thought to herself, but felt well rested once again after a good nap. Lying in a pile of hay, Amelia yawned and sat up to stretch. Several chickens were resting within arms reach of her, apparently relaxing as well. The soft clucks and sounds of the hens was something she enjoyed.

“Aww. All of you are too cute.” She pet a white feathered hen resting beside her. An abrupt commotion outside immediately drew her attention away from the little fowl. Amelia saw two hens dart past the barn’s open entrance. One flew in and ran to the collie for protection.

‘It must be that fox!’ The canine leapt to her paws and ran outside. She was greeted by a sudden stillness and silence; but her nose knew what her ears could not. The familiar scent of that fox was in the air, and very fresh!

‘What if she outsmarted Nikki too?’ She worried and darted over to the closest hiding spot. She ducked behind a stack of baled hay and crept around. Peeking from the corner, her brown and blue eyes darted around before seeing two figures on the ground in the wide open. A familiar mischievous fox was lying on her back, immobilized. Nikki the German shepherd was on top of her, pinning both shoulders to the ground.

“Wow!” Amelia said with wide eyes only to cover her mouth and conceal herself behind the hay bales. ‘I can’t believe she got that fox on her first try!’ She was shocked, yet impressed. ‘Maybe the farmer made the correct decision by hiring her.’ The collie realized that the farm may have been too large for her to manage on her own.

“Heh… I guess you got me…” She heard the vixen pant.

“Yeah, I did…” Niki was hardly out of breath. Instead, it might’ve seemed more like a warm up to the canine. “Now, I expect you to fulfill your end of the bargain. Something about giving me all your worth?” Nikki reminded her.

“What… uh, what did you have in-oh?” Evelyn’s voice cut short as a hand gently cupped one of her breasts.

“I think you’ll enjoy it.” Nikki hummed. “You should be proud of your physique.” The canine noted. “Having such an attractive bust while maintaining your athleticism.” She spoke while tenderly ruffling her fingers through the white fur of her soft breast.

“Ohh…” Evelyn shuddered and nibbled her lower lip as her nipple began to stiffen from a persistent circling thumb. Nikki didn’t waste time and trailed another hand down her rising and falling front.

“Hmph. Two fingers are a perfect fit, don’t ya think?” Nikki teased the vixen’s sex by brushing both fingertips up and down her lips while rubbing her thumb firmly over her mound.

‘I didn’t expect her to be that uh type of lady.’ The collie’s face blushed as she ducked behind the hay bales for a moment. However, her black furred ears dialed and easily heard what was unfolding behind her. The collie’s heart was racing as the unseen moans softly echoed from the clearing. Her eyes darted to and fro as her hands fidgeted in her lap for a few minutes. Curiosity begged and she looked back over the hay bales to watch everything that had unfolded.

‘Oh!’ Her eyes widened in captivation. The fox’s leg had been hiked up to Nikki’s shoulder, and the German shepherd was grinding her sex against the vixen’s. Round breasts bounced and rolled softly from the constant rocking movements.

“Ohh. Oooohh!” The vixen’s back arched as she cried out, tongue lolling out as she breathed heavily. The passion was evident enough on her concentrated face. Eyes closed, her body rocked to the more dominant canine’s rhythm.

“Almost there.” Nikki encouraged her with heated breaths. “Ride it out. I know you’ve got one more in you.” It only took mere moments.

“Ahh! Oh! I’m-nnngh!” A louder cry from the fox soon erupted. Evelyn cried out silently as her body shuddered on the ground. Her legs were held despite tensing and threatening to kick. Her back arched a final prolonged moment before she relaxed completely.

“Heh.” The German shepherd exhaled, and felt the fox quiver under her. “You got me worked up.” She smiled as the vixen laid before her in complete bliss. Nikki slipped off the exasperated vixen and seemed to admire her handiwork. The canine appeared just as satisfied despite not being tired. Her head turned and eyes locked with Amelia’s curious stare.

‘Eep!’ Her cheeks burned a bright red as she ducked once again behind the hay bales. Embarrassment washed over the black and white canine as footsteps approached.

“I take it you liked the show?” Nikki spoke up as she leaned onto the top hay bale. Amelia nearly jumped from the sound of the German shepherd’s voice.

“Uh. Sorry. I just uh-.” Hot and bothered, she didn’t know what to say.

“Oh, it’s fine.” Nikki waved a hand. “I like a little privacy, but I don’t mind if you watch.”

“Heh o-okay.” Amelia nervously spoke,

“Now, I think we need to discuss my payment.” The German shepherd eyed the collie with an eager gaze.

“Oh um… right…” Amelia looked away bashfully as a hand rested on her shoulder.

“I caught the fox as promised, and it was only my first attempt.”

“Yes, you did.” She agreed. “Um. What did you…”

“You don’t have to move.” Nikki walked around the stacked hay bales. “This spot is perfect.” The German shepherd sashayed over to the seated canine, and provocatively stood over her. Amelia blushed as the hay bales kept her from moving back. The downy fur of her goin teased the collie’s sensitive nose. Amelia gulped as her keen olfactory confirmed the heavy scent of arousal. Looking up, the German shepherd’s chocolate muzzle and suggestive smile gazed back down at her from between the swell of her breasts.

Evelyn covered her eyes with a hand from the bright sun and sat up.

‘That was some impressive agility.’ She blew a soft heartfelt sigh and looked at her damp sex. ‘Not just her legs, but that tongue of hers… wow.’ She quietly thought. ‘I don’t know which is faster.’ The vixen dusted herself off a little before rising onto her paws.

‘Mmm. Yep, I will be a little sore tomorrow.’ She felt a her legs give a little resistance. Eyes glanced around, but found that she was now alone.

‘Where did she go-?’ The vixen’s ears perked up and head turned as an odd moan came from nearby. Tiptoeing around, she peered past several stacked hay bales and found Nikki with the border collie.

“My, my. It seems that the border collie has found herself in an interesting position.” Evelyn murmured and found herself grinning at the naughty sight. The collie was lying flat on her back with the German shepherd straddling her face. Amelia lapped fervently at the other female’s sex.

“Mmmhm. Mmm. Yeah, right there, just like that.” Nikki cooed and sighed as the soft lapping of a smooth tongue bathed her burning sex.

“Ooh. Perfect. Good girl.” She softly groaned, thoroughly enjoying every tender lick. The German shepherd shuddered briefly and went silent for a moment.

“Don’t let up just yet. You owe me two!” The German shepherd growled lovingly only to moan once again while the collie diligently lapped at her sex. Nikki resumed softly moaning while encouraging the border collie beneath her.

‘I’d love to stay and watch, but I really must be going.’ Evelyn looked over her shoulder at a hen strutting close by. She managed to slip away and casually scoop up the bird without a trace. Meanwhile, the German shepherd eased off the collie’s face, and knelt beside the panting lady.

“Phew… nice work, Amelia. I really appreciate that.” Nikki thanked her fellow canine and rested a hand on her nearly flat chest. Amelia gave a meek nod as she sighed and caught her breath.

“Oh my, your nipples are stiff as little boards!” Nikki was surprised at how the pink nubs of flesh appeared so stiff. “And you’re wetter than me.” The canine grinned at the sight of the collie’s downy white fur. The dampness was more than obvious without the aid of a keen nose.

“Heh… well, yeah…” Amelia sat up, but didn’t have much to say about that and wiped her mouth.

“Need me to return the favor?” Nikki offered with a more than eager grin.

“Oh!” The collie blushed profusely and nibbled her lips despite the burning need in her aching womanhood.

“Wait! The chicken thief!” Amelia suddenly remembered and jumped to her paws. “Where is she?!” The fox was no longer laid out in the little clearing.

“Well, she couldn’t have gone far.” Nikki stretched and spoke with only a little interest. “I worked her over pretty well.”

“She might be escaping already!” Amelia didn’t have time to run around and count all of the chicken. She hurried over and followed the scent trail to the fence facing the field. Nikki followed her closely.

‘She’s probably halfway to the woods by now!’ She feared. Amelia bent over to cross the fence only to feel a hand slide down the curvature of her bare rear.

“Ohhh…” Her eyes widened as a moan slipped past her lips. Two fingers slipped inside her wet entrance and began rubbing inside her quivering walls.

“Ah, N-Nikki! She’s mmm-getting… she’s getting away!” The collie breathed heavily and looked over her shoulder; but her fellow canine’s eyes were locked on her presenting rear instead.

“Just relax.” Nikki spoke calmly. “I can give you at least two considering how wet you are.”

“T-two?!” The collie huffed.

“Maybe three.” Nikki didn’t stop fingering Amelia despite her concerns about the fox getting away.

“Nuggh-Mmm!” Amelia stifled a moan and clung onto the fence with her claws. The pleasure was too great to move away from. Her legs shifted as those two fingers stroked back and forth, gliding in and out her wet womanhood.

“Oh! Oohh my!” Amelia sang aloud as her body rocked from an impending climax. “I’m gonna-ahh-ugh!” She wiggled her rear and strained her legs. Toes digging into the ground, she cried out softly and felt her entire body shudder delightfully. The ensuing warmth spreading throughout her entire body made her heart soar. Amelia’s cheeks blushed profusely as she sighed and panted once the quivering climax had abated.

“Hu-ugh. Wow.” She caught her breath.

“Felt good, didn’t it?” Nikki spoke up with her fingers still deep inside the farm girl’s wet sex.

“Y-yeah. Perfect… wait.” Amelia blinked and regained her focus somewhat, but smelling the vixen’s scent regained her attention fully.

“The chicken thief! Mmm-ungh. N-Nikki!” Amelia panted but the German shepherd still wasn’t finished. Her desirous fingers ceaselessly pleasured her aching sex.

“Oh, you don’t have to worry about Evelyn.”

“Wh-what?” She looked over her shoulder only to see the canine smiling persistently.

“I know you’re pent up and need at least two or three more.” Niki soothingly spoke and used her other hand to tease the collie’s stiff nipples.

“Ugh-Oohh!” Amelia rested her head on the fence, holding onto the wooden post for dear life. She felt her core and legs tense as a second climax was quickly approaching.

‘Phew.’ Evelyn breathed a satisfied sigh as she walked up the subtle slope of the field leading to the tree line. The fox was far more tired than she had expected to be after snatching a hen; but she also felt way more satisfied. An ear flickered as she faintly heard another barking cry of passion coming back from the farm.

“Heh. Sounds like that collie has gotten in over her head.” Evelyn giggled to herself while the grass subtly crunched beneath her paws.

“You know…” The fox glanced down at the captured chicken in her arms. “That was… that was something else, eh chicken?” She smiled at the softly clucking hen. The domestic fowl merely looked around while it was being carried. Looking ahead, Evelyn found her friend Rebecca had nodded off at the base of a large oak tree.

“Hey, did you fall asleep?” Evelyn called out.

“Huh? What?” The raccoon blinked her eyes and suddenly woke up. She saw a familiar figure approaching with a chicken securely in hand.

“Oh, Evelyn!” Rebecca stretched and gradually stood up. “What took you so long?”

“Eh, I was sidetracked.” The fox’s tail swished as she grinned and looked over her shoulder. The raccoon glanced across the field only to look at her friend.

“And what happened to you?” Rebecca noticed how disheveled and dusty Evelyn’s fur had become. “You look like you’ve been crawling through the dirt and rolling in hay!”

“Romping in the hay.” She corrected her only to receive a perplexed response.

“Are we talking about two different things?”

“No. Heh, I think I need to introduce you to someone named Nikki.”

“Who’s Nikki?” Rebecca looked at Evelyn questioningly.

“Let’s walk through the woods to my sister’s house.” Evelyn suggested with a nod. “I’ll explain everything…” The fox placed her free hand on her friend’s shoulder as they continued walking along the forest path heading away from the far. The soft cries of a border collie in the throes of a strong third orgasm could faintly be heard from far away on the farm.

End