“How’s it going, guys? It’s me, Heather! Remember a few weeks ago I asked all of you to submit challenging ideas for us to try? Well, today’s the day!
“I was thrilled to see so many items in my inbox, but some of you are really weird! I specifically asked you to send me videos of you doing whatever it was you wanted us to do. I thought that would, you know, help avoid requests for violence or dismemberment, but I was wrong!”
Goldie stepped into frame, shaking his head.
“Some of you guys are really messed up!”
Heather nodded in agreement.
“Like this one: Make a cup of tea in your mouth! Someone wanted me to stick a teabag in my cheek and pour in boiling water!”
“Ha! I got one asking me to drive a nail through the extra skin between my thumb and first finger! And another asking me to drop a lawn dart through my foot!”
“The worst thing of all was that these were videos of the requesters demonstrating on themselves! Like, ouch!”
“So, anyway, we won’t be doing any of those, but we posted a link back to the original videos, incase you’re morbidly curious or just into that sort of thing…”
“So what will we be doing? Well, thankfully there were a number of safe requests. We picked through them and decided to take the most popular ones and throw them all together into one video.”
“Surprisingly, many of the requests fell into the same category.”
“Please stop sending me videos of your feet! I’m not interested, but if you want to see mine so badly, I guess I don’t mind…”
Heather turned in her seat and put her boots up on Goldie’s lap. He unzipped them, pulled them off, and set them aside. The wolf wiggled her toes inside her socks and giggled as the fox ran his fingers over her soles.
“For all of our fans who aren’t into paws, you may as well just skip to the next video…”
Goldie chuckled.
“We did get quite a few requests for me to tickle you.”
“Haha! I guess that’s why you brought out the stocks…”
“Yeah, but it’s up to you.”
“How many fans requested this?”
Goldie looked as if he was giving it some thought.
“Well, just one wanted the stocks, but…”
“I don’t remember seeing that video…”
“I’ll show you later on.”
Heather put her feet through the holes and waited while Goldie put the bar in place.
“Jest get on with it... I like having my paws played with, but I never realized people actually wanted to watch.”
“Of course!” he said, tugging off her socks. “You have such soft white paws and your laugh is just adorable!”
“Alright, here we go!”
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Just a short story to go with the super cute image made for me by  GoldieMegaFan1987