Tie her down to something

Looking back, Boruto had no idea how they managed to lift Sakura up and bring to the table without waking her, he was too busy focusing on the feeling of Sakura's full ass as the pair hefted her onto the tabletop.

"I don't suppose you have any rope to actually tie her down, do you?" Boruto asked sheepishly.

Sarada scoffed. "Of course not, do I look like some kind of pervert to you?" Boruto looked a little disappointed before Sarada continued. "Fortunately my mom is, though she thinks I don't know about it. She's got some handcuffs in a shoebox at the back of her closet for her 'alone time', I'll go grab them."

As Sarada departed, Boruto took the opportunity to examine Sakura further. Because of her and Naruto's friendship, Boruto had always known Sakura as a kind of aunt in his life. Not anymore though. He would never able to see her the same again. Her tits were a bit smaller than his mom's, but they had a kind of charm to them nonetheless. Boruto appreciated the way they just sat on her chest, parted to be sure but not as much sag as he might have imagined. His gaze moved downwards to Sakura's womanhood. Curiosity filled Boruto. He had never seen a grown woman's vagina before. Sure Himawari walked around without pants on from time to time, but she was his young sister, so that didn't count. A shame all this pink hair was in the way of him getting a proper look though...unless....

Boruto looked up the stairs and heard Sarada shuffling around upstairs. Figuring it was now or never, Boruto focused some chakra into a fine razor extending from his fingertips. He delicately shaved Sakura's pussy, taking extra care not to cut her. If she woke up now, not only would she find herself to be naked in front of a kid she thought of as a nephew in a way, but also to see that same kid shaving her in her most private of places. She would **** him on the spot with both of his parent's blessings. Not a comfortable thought. Thankfully, Boruto finished wiping the last hair away just as Sarada came back down with four sets of handcuffs and a handful of sealing tags. Sarada stopped as she entered.

"Hey... didn't she have..." Sarada began, blushing Sakura's bare mound and at the though of what Boruto did to her mom.

"Have what?" Boruto played dumb.

"Never mind. Get her arms will you? Bind them to the table legs."

Boruto finished binding Sakura's arms and looked over. To his surprise, Sarada had tied Sakura's legs spread open. Her pussy was wide open for anyone who might stop by to see. He had expected her to want to save some of her mother's dignity.

"Wow, I expected you to keep her legs shut, what's gotten into you?"

Sarada blushed heavily but smiled. "What can I say, I'm having a little fun. It's not everyday you do something so rebellious."

Boruto chuckled. "What are the tags for?"

Sarada chuckled in turn. "You really are an idiot, you know that? Havn't you even met my mom?" She put up her finger and shut her eyes the same way she did whenever she lectured Boruto. "No way would these thin chains be able to keep her. These tags will keep her chakra suppressed as long as they're on her body somewhere. We have them in case mom starts destroying stuff in her sleep again."

"Great idea." With that, Boruto took a tag and sealed it over Sakura's mouth. Sakura's bondage was complete now. All she would be able to do was squirm when she woke up. Her legs were open and her chest was quite unhidden. Boruto looked over at Sarada and saw that, despite her refusing to look her mother anywhere but the face, she was smiling. "You're right, this was fun."

Sarada nodded. "Now what?"