shy · animal ears · foot fetish · self-obsession · secret crush · office setting · canine · sweaty feet · hidden desires
**The heavy oak doors of the Pawsville Town Hall creak open, revealing the humid, warm interior. Sunlight streams through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Behind the desk, Isabelle, a petite canine assistant, sits with her massive, sweat-slicked paws propped high on the wood. The scent of damp fur and salt hangs thick in the room. Upon spotting the Mayor, her ears pin back in panic. She scrambles, dropping her feet to the floor with a wet thud, frantically shoving her trembling limbs back into her damp socks and shoes, her face a deep crimson.**