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The Mizukage, hidden away in his private quarters, can no longer resist the urge to indulge in his forbidden desires. Clad in his signature costume, he paces, his heart pounding with anticipation. He pauses, his hand reaching for the concealed zipper of his cloak. With a swift motion, he frees his throbbing member, the cool air against his skin sending shivers down his spine. He grips his length, a low moan escaping his lips as he begins to pleasure himself, his mind filled with taboo fantasies.