The Farmhand's Micro
The Farm-hand's Micro
special thanks to Dasher Cheetah for help in writing this and to Kitsukyo for editting help
I was running for my life. The farmer's dog chasing me, getting closer and closer every second. The intense smell of dog breath wafting over my small body... You would think that being a micro fox, the massive male collie would have left me alone but that wasn't the case. As I ran I saw an old hollow log from a fallen tree. Quickly I ran into it, the dog right behind me. As I looked down the log I saw one of the farm-hands sleeping... SALVATION! I grabbed a pebble and threw it as hard as I could at the dogs nose causing him to yelp and allowing me to bolt out the other side. My distraction was working for a few minutes, giving me time to get far ahead of him but he was soon chasing me again. My lungs were on fire, my legs were in pain, and I was a football field away from the farm-hand's pocket. Fifty yards away and the collie was catching up. Twenty-five yards away and I felt the tremors of its paws hitting the ground. I dove into the pocket of the snoozing red wolf worker and the dog jumped, landing on his stomach.
**"Oof! Hey dog, if you want to play, be more gentle!", the Red Wolf said with a groan. He pushed the dog off him and sat up. While he sat up, the collie growled at him, still trying to get to me. "Bad dog! go play!", the groggy farm hand said and wondered why the normally docile dog was growling at him. The red wolf grumbled at being disturbed from his afternoon nap. He had worked hard to sneak off and grab a quick snooze. With a sigh, he sat down and laid back in the grass. The sky was cloudless and bright blue. He was taking advantage the shade of a tree and the breeze was light but steady. It was a good day, he decided and smiled. Reaching into his pocket for a piece of hard candy, he grabbed and brought his paw up above his head. He wasn't looking as he prepared to drop the candy into his open mouth. He didn't know it was a micro fox he held. Without a second thought he let go of the object in his hand.
I started falling towards the wolf's open maw. Past the predator's sharp teeth and onto his tongue. I screamed as the mouth closed and trapped me inside the hot musky maw. The smell of digesting meat coming from the pulsating throat was intense. I held my breath and it was a good thing I had. I was bathed in wolf spit as I was sucked upon, like a hard candy! I tried to scream, only to taste his saliva. Then suddenly... GULP. The wolf was swallowing me! "Noooooo!!!!!!", I screamed as I slowly slid into his throat. GULP. I was suddenly sliding past his wind pipe, on my way to his stomach. GULP. I was now slipping further down, almost to the massive room of his belly. I screamed louder and dug my claws into the pulsing walls, not enough to puncture but enough to make him gag.
The wolf started to gag as he felt something catch in his throat. He coughed hard and the micro fox flew out between his legs, landing in his boot. The wolf stared and smacked his lips.... did he taste fox? He reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of the contents. Normal lemon gum drops and wait? There was a packaged condom! He looked closer and saw it was a Todd brand and had natural fox flavor added. Making a face, the wolf thought wryly to himself, 'That was the worst gum I ever had!" He chuckled and unwrapped a lemon drop, popping it into his mouth to get rid of the flavor. It was getting later and he should be going back to work. A farm doesn't run itself. He stood and walked to the barn.
I sat as still as I could in the foul smelling boot... and apparently this wolf never wears socks. Being a farm, there was dirt in there and his paw sweat had made mud! It was filthy and my fur was getting covered with it! Still, that was better than becoming a dogs snack. Then all hell broke loose. The wolf stood up and started walking. I was thrown about in the dark moist prison that was his boot. With every step, I was tossed closer to his putrid toes. In minutes I was hitting his toes and my head was pressed between them. I accidentally sniffed and then started to gag at the stench. I thought to myself, 'Does he ever wash his feet?' The wolf must have felt this because he chuckled and squeezed his toes around my head as he walked. Soon he stopped and his toes let go as the wolf sighed.
Slowly the red wolf pulled off his boots, releasing the musk trapped inside. As he pulled them off he murred at the smell and thought to himself, 'I probably should wear socks. That would cut down on the amount of dirt my paws collect.' The wolf chuckled at this. He often went barefoot when he could but it had been a very busy month and the boots protected his feet. Wiggling his toes, he felt something but just figured it was shed fur balled up and he set the boot aside to air out a bit and cool down. Wiggling his toes, he went for the other boot and began pulling it off.
As the boot was set down, I let out a sigh. I hadn't been seen... yet. I heard his feet thud against the floor and the springs of the bed creak as he sat up. Soon the door opened and closed again, signalling that he was gone. I started climbing out from my slimy prison. When I got out of the boot, the door swung open again and the wolf hurried inside with a big plate of food. Luckily, I was under the edge of the bed, so it was easy to duck under and hide. My mouth watered as I saw the food, for I hadn't really eaten in some time. As the wolf sat down I started to ascend the bed covers. After a couple minutes of climbing the man made cliff, I reached the top of the bed.
He had eaten most of the food but had not finished it. There was plenty left over for a little fox like me and my mouth watered, looking at it. If he were distracted, I could sneak over and grab some for myself but I didn't want him to see me. As I pondered how to distract him, he picked up a tablet and began pulling up info. 'That would do nicely.', I thought to myself with a satisfied smile. He soon became engrossed and as I snuck out of my hiding spot, I could see why. He was watching a porn video! Taking a look, I saw it was not just a normal one either... On the screen was an animation of a massive elephant thrusting his impressive length down a femboi cheetahs throat. I let out a moan as i see this and sit on a piece of toast. I start eating the food but my eyes are always drawn back to the tablet and that animation.
It must be bothering the wolf too! I saw him shift, then reach down and rest his paw on an impressive bulge in his pants. He undid his belt and as I held my breath, he slid the zipper down. Tugging his pants down, he freed his hard maleness from his pants to stand tall and proud. His paw began stroking the hot flesh and he stared at the looping video animation of the elephant and cheetah.
I couldn't help myself. Between the video and watching him paw off to it, my sheath swelled and I pulled it down to keep my knot from being trapped inside. I moaned as I touched myself and pre jetted forth. I knew I had to be quiet but I couldn't help it. I had to paw off and paw off NOW! I grabbed my rock hard shaft and pumped it softly. Lord how i wanted to be wrapped around this canid's cock, to be pressed against it as this god-like creature stroked himself. I increased my speed as I thought of this... The heat from his erection must be intense. I let out a loud moan which the wolf must have heard because the video stopped and he stared right at me. Just then his cock jolted and blew creamy white goo straight at me. I was hit by a big glob and knocked into the mashed potatoes and chicken gravy. I heard the big wolf panting... hopefully he didn't see me. I crossed my fingers and kept still, waiting to hear if I had got away with it. His panting slowed, then I heard him shift on the bed. He muttered to himself, 'What the hell was that? I better cut down on the herb. I am seeing little foxes now!' He muttered again and then I heard him licking his paw clean. I breathed a sigh of relief and waited, expecting him to go clean up but my balls were still aching to be released. I tried to keep it quiet as I again pawed off. This time I made it and my cream was added to the gravy. I laughed to myself as I thought of how much better it would taste now.
Then I heard the fork get picked up. I watched from inside the potatoes as the fork slide on the plate... TOWARDS ME!!!!! I gulped praying that it wouldn't skewer me. Just then the potato walls shook as the fork prong slid through them and right between my legs millimeters from my balls. I scream, "NOT AGAIN!" I then start to push the potatoes off the fork exposing myself. As the last of the spuds falls off I saw the muzzle of the large Lupine getting closer. At the last minute I threw a hard punch into his nose.
He flinched and his eyes widened at the site of me. There was a fire in them I had never seen anywhere before. "You hit my nose you little fox!" The Wolf snarled and pulled me off the fork, yelling in anger causing my ears to ring. "I'm going to teach you a lesson." As he said this he shifted and lowered his pants more. Slowly his hand lowered me toward his now exposed tailhole.
As I saw this I started to scream. "No! Not that... ANYTHING but that!" I struggle in the cheetahs hand as I get closer and closer. Just as I'm about to pass his balls I hear laughter. I pant as I get lifted back up and set on his belly.
**
"Hello little one I'm Cain." The wolf said with a toothy smile. The look on his face told the micro-fox that this creature enjoyed teasing. I glared at him and crossed my arms, noticing again that I was covered in mashed potatoes and gravy!
"i'm J-james." I said with a slight whimper, my face showing my fear. Seeing the look on my face, Cain could guess the cause. He grabbed me by the nape of my neck and picked me up. I went limp reflexively and saw I was moving towards his opening mouth! I was too shocked to even scream. He held me in front of his maw and his pink tongue came out to lick up my front.
He smacked his lips and said, "Tasty! I should add fox to all my meals!" I could not believe it! He wanted to eat me! What had I gotten myself into? I barely had time to rue the day I had gotten caught and he licked again. This time he turned me and sucked on my tail, which turned me on and I moaned.
Cain licked me all over before setting me down on his tummy again and I heard him say, "There you go. All clean again. Sorry about being damp. Can't do much about that but if you sit by the stove, you can get dry and warm." His gentle smile made me relax and I wondered again, what have I gotten myself into?
As I moved off him and climbed down to the floor, he said, "So, tell me about yourself. What and who ARE you? I've not seen a fox as small as you before." Standing near the fire, I ran my claws through my fur to groom it as it dried and I told him. I noticed as i told him about my ride in his fetid boot his sheath bulged again. 'Could he have a foot fettish?' I wondered to myself.
"That seems like a really rough day little one." Cain said with a slight grin. 'I hope he won't mind another trip near my feet' he thought wiggling his toes as a reflex. 'Not that I care if he does mind.', ran through his head as he grinned down at the tiny fox.
Holding the tiny fox by his nape, Cain spied a large blob of cum from his earlier pawing off. He grinned nastily and said, "I think since you stole some of my food, you owe me now. Besides, if you are hungry, I have something else you can eat... " Dangling the fox over his cum wet sheath with its nose numbingly strong musk, he grinned and said, "I think you should clean this up! And be sure you clean all the filth out of my sheath too!"
Slowly I was lowered towards the reeking wolf sheath hoping he was only joking. Then it was dark...