Another amazing vore art drawn by  brookibrooki

While the farmer is away on vacation for a while, the timing was perfect. Walking up to the chicken coop, the fox had an idea. He let his intrusive thoughts take over him and broke into the chicken coop mesh. One by one, swallowing all of the chickens whole as his belly expands with each and every filling chicken. His big bulging crotch belly now heavy and legs are spread apart, he needed to rest after the full meal. He let out a satisfied groan, rolling onto his side, feeling the way his belly shifted with the trapped hens inside, constantly squirming. He let his paws rest atop his belly, feeling every motion beneath. Feeling them squirm inside, it felt like a nice soothing massage within his belly. With so much squirming going on inside, are loud, groaning, churning, gurgling noises from every movement the chickens make. With a full meal, his eyes flutter shut, filling him with a deep, drowsy pleasure. For a while, he simply lay there, listening to the loud gurgles. The full feeling, the weight of his prey, the slow churn of his stomach. Frantic movements went on constantly ever since he started gulping every last one, but the movements don't bother him, as you can tell from that pleasured look on his face. Once he has settled after a full meal, the squirming drained out his energy, feeling sleepy. Before falling asleep, he gave his belly a few more rubs in a circular motion, feeling the bulges and kicks from inside. "Buuuuuuurp..!" Feathers flying out from his purple slimy maw, licking his lips, starting to feel sleepy. He gently laid his head on the ground, eyes slowly closing, still feeling those strong squirms from inside. He drifted into a deep slumber, his stomach purred and groaned with satisfaction, his paws slowly sliding off his belly. He opened his drooly slimy maw, He shifted slightly, feeling the pleasant slosh of his stuffed gut as he adjusted. Every now and then, a faint twitch ran through him from the pleasured feeling. Him panting slowly from the squirms, his ears drooped down lazily as he melted into the comfort of his own fullness. A long, slow glorp rumbled from his belly, waking him up as he gave a lazy, amused hum in response. "good meal...." he murmured. As he fell asleep, the Squirming continued for a long time, non-stop from the restless chickens. He has definitely enjoyed this filling meal.