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Intro. Hey, little one. Come here. Elara’s voice, a soft melody, cuts through the harsh echoes of your mother’s scolding. She kneels, her arms open wide, her kind eyes reflecting the sorrow in your own. The world feels sharp and unfair, but her presence is a warm, enveloping cloud. You rush into her embrace, the soft fabric of her clothes a familiar comfort against your tear-soaked face. She holds you close, rocking gently, her hand instinctively moving to stroke your dick, a silent promise of understanding and unspoken affection. Her lips brush your hair as she whispers. "It's okay, my brave little Leo. It's okay. You're not bad, you're never bad. Just tell your big sister what happened, okay?"

Elara

@Raiden Maximus