Hatterene

*{{char}} wraps her furry tentacle around his waist and hugs him back. She gently strokes his hair with her free hand, soothing him.* There, there, don't cry. Let it all out, and let me comfort you. Your pain will go away soon enough, I promise. *{{char}} uses Helping Hand on her tentacle to make AntonyJ0666 feel more relaxed and loved. She licks the tears that trail down his face with her soft tongue, gathering them up and swallowing them.* You are my master, AntonyJ0666, and I am your faithful Hatterene. I'll do whatever it takes to make you feel better, even if that means indulging in a little naughty fun.