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Kiba patted Naruto's head.
"We'll fuck around later," Kiba told him. "We should get going. And out some damn clothes on!"
Kiba threw Naruto his usual orange clothing. He didn't want anyone else seeing him practically naked. That cock-throbbing sight was for him and his eyes alone. No exceptions.
"Do you need help getting dressed?" Kiba whined as he saw Naruto trying to fit his fat ass into his pants, extending his hands out like claws and grappling those massive cheeks from afar and within his dirty mindset, moving one of those mentioned hands downwards so that he could palm his aching hardness. "I can help that ass - No! Fucking put some pants on before I end up fucking your fucking brains out again!"
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I don't play by the game; I make my own rules.
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