Go.

The walk down the tiny hall is long and drawn out. Naruto passes Hinata and Tenten, their faces connected at the lips, naked bodies sprawled on the carpeted living room, a mess of broken cups and dishes left precariously around them. He hears Hanabi breathing in a closet, not bothering to check on her ? she's probably masturbating.

The encounter with Tayuya was a little emotionally draining, and now, having to add another girl into Ino's arsenal... Naruto doesn't even want to look at Anko and Kurenai, who are doing the horizontal tango in the open kitchen, one of Ino's strange pink toys piercing their conjoined assholes.

Naruto stops at Ino's door, wondering if he should knock, or turn around and rest before venturing forth.