The size queen
(c) Killjoy 2010

Bruce lifted his nose into the air, sniffing to locate the source of a scent he'd caught wind of, some thing familiar yet different some how. He watched and waited, ears perked, swiveling to follow ever sound.

"Well hello there Brucey..." a feminine voice called out from behind him.

"You know June, I smelled you coming a long time before you got here." the German Shepard answered as he turned around, being meet by a coy foxy smile.

"Cumming? But we haven't even started yet..." June teased as she leaped up onto the slanted roof of the dog house "But if you want a sniff... Your more then welcome to help yourself. Her fluffy tail swished down to brush it's tip across Bruce's nose before lifting high to give him a good look at what laid beneath.

Bruce lifted his nose to inhale deeply and then he stepped back "You little bitch... That's no fair."

"What's not fair Brucey?" the vixen teased and tried to lower her rear down closer to the protesting pooch.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about..." Bruce replied coldly "Coming around here while you're in heat."

"But Brucey... I thought you'd be happy to see me. It's been a while." June said as she jumped down and rubbed herself against the Shepard's legs.

Bruce nodded "Been a couple months. Where have you been hiding?"

"Oh... Around...." she sighed as she walked around Bruce, slipping in between his hind legs to stand under him.

"June!" he whined and stepped to the side off of the fox "That's just mean."

"Don't be like that Brucey...." she said as she sat down in front of him "I like feeling you on top of me."

Bruce sat down as well, figuring it would be a good way to prevent a repeat performance "It was sort of nice. But it's a pain at the same time because it can't go any further."

"Why, because I'm a fox and your a dog?" June asked in a pout.

Bruce leans down to be nose to nose with June and whispered "It's because your just too tight." and then licked her muzzle.

June laughed and pounced up at the bigger canine who flopped over onto his side as if she'd knocked him over. She then went about nipping at his cheek and ear which got a bit of tugging before she tired of it and laid down atop of him.

"Its nice to see you again..." he admitted, turning his head to look into his friend's emerald eyes.

"Aww Brudey, you always were a sweet talker." the vixen nuzzles up against Bruce's muzzle "Trying to seduce a little lady are you?"

"No... And besides, I wouldn't have to 'try' to seduce a fox."

June snorted "We're not all sluts you know..."

Bruce rolled over to toss the vixen off and half laid on top of her "Maybe not all of you but a good 90% I'd think."

June playfully growled and nipped at the larger dog who in turn nipped back, mostly catching fur of course. They both tired of it after a bit and settled back, chuckling over the whole thing until June asked "So, wanna play around?"

"You know we can't. You're too small."

June shook her head "I've seen dogs as small as me with big dogs like you in the city so I bet we could."

Bruce stood up and turned away from the vixen "Don't tease... Not now..."

Getting up, June slipped in between Bruce's hind legs again and stood up on her tip toes, almost touching her back to his belly.

"June!" Bruce yelped and backed up "I said no."

"But Brucey..." the vixen whimpered, dropping her chest to the ground with her rear hiked up "I really need it... And I'm not ready to settle down with a family so it has to be you. Dogs and foxes can't have pups together and..."

"And?" Bruce tilted his head.

"And I've not seen another fox in a year... I've been so alone. That's why I haven't been around in so long. I was searching for other foxes."

"I'm... I'm sorry June. I didn't know."

June looked back over her shoulder at her friend "Couldn't we at least try? If it doesn't fit I'll never bug you about it ever again."

Bruce sat down with his head hung "I just don't know June... What if I hurt you?"

Turning to move closer to her friend, the vixen lifted her muzzle to lick the canine's nose "I don't think you will and... I'm willing to risk it." Without another word, June lowered and lapped at the exposed tip of Bruce's shaft; which always seemed to stick out when he sat down like this.

"June..." Bruce whimpered, letting his hips rut forward against the sensation of her soft tongue.

June giggled at his reaction "See, your body want it." and glanced around for a moment before spotting what she needed. Beside Bruce's house was a half buried cement block his owners put his food bowl on which would do the trick. The little vixen used her nose to push the bowl off and stepped up onto it "See, I'm high enough now!"

By this point all of the teasing and the scent of June's heat was becoming too much for the canine, he couldn't stop himself even if he wanted too. Walking over to her, Bruce dropped his nose below her tail and inhaled again, one last sniff before he stepped over her.

Bracing herself, June lifted her tail up around the German Shepard's side and waited.

Bruce swallowed and lowered his hips, awkwardly thrusting until he felt his tip bump against fur. A few more prods finally led to his target, the dampness of her flesh greeting him. There was little hesitation now, his hips driving forward to spear the first inch of his length into the little vixen who nearly stumbled off of the block from the force.

"Careful..." June whimpered, for the first time realizing the danger of what she'd asked for. Despite her heat and the slickness it left her passage with, she was still small and as Bruce bucked, she could feel her depths being stretched widely. Gritting her fangs, the vixen bore the slight pain of it, feeling her friend working deeper and deeper with each stroke until she felt the slight swell of his unswollen knot rubbing against her vulva.

"I'm *pant* shocked you can take me so far." Bruce managed, finding it a bit easier to move as his spurts of pre helped lube his partner.

"I'm not... I am a vixen after all..."

"Ha ha..." the canine sighed, knowing she was teasing him about his earlier remarks. Bruce hadn't been with many bitches in his life beyond those his owners had used him for a stud with, but he knew June was way tighter then a dog his size should be breeding. He knew this but at the moment, this fact seemed lost to his lust dazed mind. His body was set in motion and nothing was going to stop it now.

June huffed, noticing her friend's knot spreading her folds a little more now and with every thing she had, she pushed back against it.

Bruce moaned out, the feeling of it all was over whelming and he was getting so close already. "June..." came a whimper before he drove forward a little harder, pushing the vixen's shoulders against his fore legs. It took a few second for it to sink into Bruce's mind, but he suddenly noticed that he couldn't feel his length sliding in or out of that wet vixen passage any more and then the whining caught his ears. "June?" he looked below him at the fox but closed his eyes despite his concern as his climax hit, hot rushes of canine seed coursing through him into her.

"Its ok..." was all June could manage, her small form tied to her friend now and the jarring of his swelling knot against her walls was all it had taken to get her off as well. Slumping against the block, she whimpers in both pleasure and discomfort while Bruce's hips continued to rock and he let out a howl of his own enjoyment.

"Bruce! You ok boy?" Came a voice from the distance and the beam of a flash light darted about the yard; the sounds of the two lovers having awoken the dog's owner.

In a panic, Bruce made for his dog house, dragging the little vixen with him. He then turned around and stuck his head out to watch as his master walked toward him.

"What's with all the whimpering out here?" the human asked, looking around to see if some thing was int he yard bothering his dog. "Some thing spook you boy?"

Bruce lowered his ears and hung his head as his owner patted him, the surprise of being cough having put an end to his orgasm but he could still feel June tightly wrapped about him and the weight of her hanging there on her front paws only.

"You must have been having a bad dream or some thing..." the man scratched his pet's head before turning to head back to the house.

"That was close..." Bruce sighed and stepped forward into the moon light so he could check on June. Below him, the vixen was in deed on her front paws, her rear paws dangling. He couldn't help but chuckle despite the severity of the situation and received a nip in the leg for it.

"Its not funny." June pouted "I was enjoying it so much before he came out..."

"I know, I was as well." Bruce said and give the vixen's nose a lick "My only question is how this happened?"

June wiggled her rear and sighed "I... I did it..."

"I think you had some help honestly..." Bruce admitted, recalling how hard he was thrusting towards the end.

"Well, at least we know it can happen so you won't be so worried about it next time."

"Next time?" Bruce perked, looking into his friend's eyes.

"Of course. We have all night don't we?" June replied with a smirk.

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WARNING: Do not let your vixen get yiffed by a German Shepard, she'll get injured. The story is a work of fiction and no animals were harmed during its creation.