Ino smiled as she then kneeled down and stretched the skirt of her genin clothes. Naruto looked puzzled at this. "Uhh...I-I can dress myself.." Naruto stammered, embarrassed at Ino's actions. However, Ino shook her head.
"Nonsense~ If I'm going to be your mommy, I may as well treat you like the baby you're meant to be." Ino explained sweetly. "Now, step into the skirt. One foot at a time." Ino instructed. Naruto, pouting and blushing, obliged and stepped into the skirt. Ino quickly pulled up the skirt and giggled. "Now its time for the top~" Ino spoke.
"But Ino..." Naruto whined, but Ino wasn't having it, as she rolled up the t-shirt and motioned for Naruto's arms to be raised. To which Naruto did as he was instructed. Ino then pulled the shirt over Naruto. Ino wished she had a mirror for Naruto, as he looked just like the younger version of herself. But Ino couldn't glomp over Naruto now. There were other things to attend to.
"Well, now that you're dressed, I think you should...."
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