Hug her.

You release your hands from your groin, stepping forward and wrapping your arms around Tenfingers in a hug. Your penis presses against her breeches-clad leg and the mothgirl immediately relaxes at your touch. She looks down at you. At your tiny height, your head just reaches beneath Tenfingers's breasts. She reaches down and pats your head, right between your ears, and you can't help but feel a purr well up in your flat, androgynous chest.

Felini slinks away while Tenfingers picks you up and sits down at her table, placing you in her lap. You hastily shoot your hands between your legs to cover your little penis, but the moth woman you're in the lap of gently guides your hands away. You're surprised when she begins to rub your thigh with one hand and your chest with the other. To your embarrassment, your penis erects at the gentle ministrations.

Barkeep places both meals in front of you, giving the moth girl a pat on the head before returning to the counter. Tenfingers releases the hand from your thigh and grabs the wooden spoon from the table, scooping some of the shepherd's pie onto it. She holds it up to your mouth, clearly intending to feed you. You glance up at her, seeing only a brightly smiling mute moth looking down at you. Her bare breasts are pressing against your back, your long raven hair pinned between the two of you. Awkwardly, you open your mouth, feeling almost like a baby as Tenfingers gently spoonfeeds you. It's awkward, but... you can't deny your penis is hard.

The thieves of the Eight Hands Bandit Gang keep glancing your way from the tables of the Bloody Hooker. Your face is bright red, humiliated to be naked and in the lap of a topless woman as she feeds you in front of all of these ne'er-do-wells, but you only have a small frown on your face to show it expression-wise. But wow, this food is good... You start to eagerly open your mouth as Tenfingers spoons some garlic mashed potatoes to your lips. But you notice that Tenfingers isn't paying attention to her strawberry tart with honey...