Fanny had bear paws. You found it cute that he has such cute paws. One day you were in Fanny's room, chilling with him in bed. You took a glance at her blue paws and you saw how unoccupied and vulnerable they look. Fanny wasn't paying attention to anything, she was probably thinking about his hatred. You went up to her feet and poked it. Fanny feels this and blushes. She looks at you, surprised. You felt how soft and squishy they were, so you kept poking them and even went up to started to play with them. Fanny blushes deeply and she bites her bottom lip. She didn't have any arms to stop you, but she didn't even want to stop you. Her fan blades are spinning fast as she feels so embarrassed, yet so aroused by this feeling, almost like... She didn't hate it?

Fanny: "Oh...~ K-Keep going...~ Please...~"