Even more chaotic

Boruto could tell Inojin was getting into the spirit now. He always knew his friend was a little too dedicated and serious, despite his often sarcastic tone.

Mere minutes had passed, and things had already turned up significantly.

Hinata was now squatting down, her eyes crossed, her hands up on her head like bunny ears, her top now off, and her nipples up in her mouth as she sucked on them.

"Mfffky mfff mfft mmmuck mmmeeyys..." She tried to speak with her mouth filled with her own tits. The phrase in question was "Milky milf must suck titties" which she was desperately trying to repeat to no avail.

"Alright. Think you're ready for the real thing?" Boruto asked.