That would go on for a moment before Juri would feel something wet on her first two toes.
That'd be concerning, but the concern would fly out the window once she realized she was being bit by the rowdy karateka!!
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โheyโ! let go of me, twerp!โ in response, her kicks quickly became more ferocious, lashing out like a machine gun in hopes of shaking off the pest hanging onto her leg.
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โs-stinky? youโre the only fartinโ up a fuckinโ storm in your sleep, bitchโ!โ overcome with anger, juri began jabbing at makotoโs slumbering form with her foot, kicking the honorable fighter until she stirred awake.
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"Wha.." A single eye opens to see the horned fighter in her bedroom. Immediately she'd bury her face in her pillow and groan! "It's that stinky lady!", she said in frustration.