Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 148 & 149 & 150

Chapter 148: The Pure Maid’s Bedtime Assault (Part 2)

“Then, Yuusha-sama, excuse me…”

“Ah, ooh…!”

Ending a syrupy yet bold kiss, Clara’s hand glides surusuru to his lower half.

With practiced ease, she pulls down his pants, exposing his cock poron.

Her delicate fingers wrap around the shaft without hesitation, stroking sawasawa, nadenade, caressing it gently.

“Kuh, Clara… W-Wow, kuu… It’s teasing, but feels so good…!”

“Fufu, Yuusha-sama. You don’t have to try hard today. Just let yourself feel good… ♡”

Her beautiful fingertips graze the precum-dripping glans with a feather touch.

Never moving too fast, her caresses encourage his cock to grow, like cheering it on.

“Oh… Yuusha-sama’s precious thing, always so hot and sturdy whenever I touch it.”

“Oof!”

Her sultry whispers in his ear, lewd sweet nothings.

No man wouldn’t be thrilled to have his cock so openly praised.

Especially by an older beauty, usually the picture of a refined lady.

“Ahn, it’s twitching! ♡ Growing so big… To receive such a splendid thing’s favor, it’s wonderful… Fuu.”

“~~~!?”

Her breath tickles his ear, making Yuri tremble all over.

Clara’s serious today.

Using Reza-taught techniques to flatter and please a man to the fullest.

She’s firmly resolved to pamper Yuri with all her might.

“Yuusha-sama, I can’t hold back anymore… Laugh at me for being shameless.”

“Eh… Clara, that’s…!?”

Shifting positions, she kneels between his legs, staring at his cock.

Sniffing kunkakunka, savoring the male scent, she rubs her cheek surisuri against the rock-hard shaft.

His vulgar flesh against her soft cheek—shockingly, precum smears the pure maid’s face…!

Yuri nearly lifts his hips in guilt.

But her gentle grip on his rod stops him.

Then, the finisher.

“Hamu, muchu, chuuu.”

“Uah!”

Opening her mouth pakun, she starts sucking jupujupu.

Yuri hasn’t bathed.

It’s an instant blowjob.

“N-No, Clara…! I haven’t washed yet…!”

“Chuu, jurururu…!”

Trying to stop her, she sucks even harder, and Yuri’s hips buckle.

Even the Hero of Salvation can’t beat a passionate blowjob.

“Haa, haa, nn… ♡ Fufu, Yuusha-sama’s body doesn’t have a single dirty spot.”

“Tch, that’s my line—!”

“It’s a bit salty. Steaming hot, with such a strong scent…”

Pausing from the shaft, she meticulously licks peropero the underside.

Then, with a graceful smile, she looks up and declares:

“A truly robust gentleman’s precious thing.”

Yuri can’t help but gulp gokuri, staring at the lovely maid’s beauty.

Even after sucking, her hair remains perfect.

Her smiling face brims with the same refined beauty as always.

“Yuusha-sama, you love women’s breasts, don’t you…?”

“Uh, yeah! No guy hates boobs!”

“Then, excuse me.”

She reaches for her chest, untying her ribbon surusuru, undressing with flowing grace.

Unbuttoning her blouse one by one before his eyes, revealing a black bra.

Lace-trimmed, mature lingerie encasing a bountiful G-cup bust.

Yuri’s gaze locks onto the deep cleavage.

“Fufu, let’s try something special.”

“Ohh…!”

Smiling with a deeply feminine allure, Clara unhooks her bra and discards it.

Her breasts bounce purun, swaying dynamically before Yuri’s eyes.

The honest hero doesn’t even blink.

“Now, I’ll make your precious thing feel good with these… ♡”

Munyu.

Soft yet voluptuous adult breasts.

They envelop his raging cock from both sides—no, from all directions.

“Wah… M-My thing’s caught in Clara’s boobs…! Tch, incredible… I’m moved…!”

“Ufufu, I’m so happy you’re this delighted… ♡ Let’s make you feel even better♪”

Rubbing zuryu, zuryu, she strokes his wet cock with breast pressure.

Not just moving up and down.

Clara uses both hands to press her breasts together, elevating the soft heaven to new heights.

Boobs against boobs.

The dreamy mounds collide, shifting lewdly, pleasing the trapped cock.

Plus the up-and-down motion.

Her silky breast skin clings to his raw male flesh, each slide delivering sweet friction shikoshiko.

“Kuh, Clara! This is, tch, incredible…! So soft, feels good, so soft…!”

Yuri grits his teeth, trembling with crisis.

If he gets used to this amazing shikoshiko, he might never masturbate again—a man’s crisis…!

“Oh, Yuusha-sama’s precious thing is so hot… My chest might get burned.”

Clara’s the type to ruin men.

Pampering his cock, praising it endlessly, she licks chirochiro the glans peeking from her cleavage.

Teasing the tip, she even cleans the precum kirakira.

“Kuuu!? Tch, that’s dangerous…!”

Yuri’s hips buck wildly, his cock slapping bitabita against her breasts.

The maid watches the naughty rascal with a loving gaze, loosening her breast pressure to free his cock.

And then,

“Hamu, nn, nmuu… ♡”

She engulfs the entire shaft pakun, down to the base.

A deep throat nearly hitting her throat.

Cheeks hollowed, a devoted vacuum blowjob.

Yuri surrenders instantly.

“Ohh, uuu, I’m coming, Clara! Ah, uahh!”

Dopyudopyudopyu.

The gushing semen is swallowed gokugoku by Clara.

Thick cum pours directly into her mouth, yet her mature beauty doesn’t falter.

She narrows her eyes happily, sucking chuuchuu, encouraging the sperm’s flow.

To Yuri, Clara’s the older sister type.

Refined, kind, a classic maid.

The guilt of unloading cum in her mouth. The thrilling depravity.

Shaking with intense pleasure, he shoots every last drop.

“Nn… Fufu, I drank it all, Yuusha-sama… ♡”

Pulling off the shaft with a chupon, Clara murmurs happily, eyes closed.

Her white throat moves kokun, strikingly sensual.

Her flushed cheeks, dreamy closed eyes, and euphoric expression.

All of it sends shivers zokuzoku down Yuri’s spine.

Chapter 149: The Pure Maid’s Bedtime Assault (Part 3)

“Now, I’ll undress.”

Clara smiles seductively and begins shedding her maid outfit before Yuri’s eyes.

Her tantalizing skin comes into view bit by bit.

Beneath the pure maid dress lies a voluptuous, lustrous nude body.

Brimming with feminine allure, ready to burst.

Yuri swallows hard.

As he watches, Clara discards her panties, standing bare as the day she was born.

Yet, keeping her headband on shows her pride.

“Yuusha-sama, your clothes too…”

“Uh, yeah…”

Clara glides closer, gently stripping Yuri’s clothes.

Kissing intermittently, a devoted undressing assist.

Leaving her beauty’s kiss marks on his neck and chest, Yuri’s overjoyed.

So overjoyed, his recently spent cock starts hardening again.

Seeing it, the refined maid smiles happily.

“You’re looking forward to my bedtime service, aren’t you?”

“Of course!”

“I’m glad, Yuusha-sama. Please, enjoy my service at your leisure… ♡”

Yuri lies on the bed, a passive fish.

Clara straddles his hips, flaunting her well-groomed vagina to his staring eyes.

Her pubic hair glistens wet, like morning dew.

Below, her pink slit breathes softly, eagerly awaiting the moment to join her beloved’s stamen.

Her delicate fingers part it, spreading it wide.

The most precious part of a woman, the entrance for receiving seed, laid bare.

Blushing with shame, eyes moist, Clara chooses to do this.

“Wow… It’s beautiful, Clara…!”

She knows Yuri will love it.

Her master’s joy is her joy. Once Clara chooses a master, she serves to the end.

“Then, excuse me… Ah, nn! ♡ Yuusha, sama… ♡”

A wet sound accompanies her soaked honeyed entrance meeting his swollen glans, sliding in.

Genitals well-acquainted from countless lovemaking.

Once she lowers her hips, it glides smoothly, entwining.

“Aaa… ♡ Nn, fuuu…♪”

“Oof, ugh, your insides, they’re melting…!”

Her hips drop with a sultry sway, like a spiraling descent.

Landing on him, Yuri’s cock is fully inside her lower belly.

It’s already melted, clinging passionately, squeezing tight, just like her.

It feels good just being inside.

Wrapped in such a pussy, Yuri can only sigh.

But Clara doesn’t let up, grasping his hands tightly for a more intimate mood.

She starts rocking her hips up and down, making wet, intimate sounds.

“Ufufu, feel good lots, Yuusha-sama… ♡”

“Tch, this, I…! I’m gonna lose it!”

Holding hands like lovers, Yuri thrusts too.

Skilled, he targets her weak spots, driving his cock up deftly.

“Ah, nn, I’m, I’m feeling good too…!”

The joy on Clara’s face fades to urgency, a heated breath escaping.

His cock, like artillery, hits near her cervix—her weakest spot.

Sweet tingles surge through her body, nearly sapping her strength, but her maid’s service spirit holds firm.

The indescribable allure of her devoted hip movements.

“Feel good too, Clara! I’m already at peak pleasure!”

“Hyan! ♡ Yuusha-sama, saying that, I… I’m already… ♡”

Shaking to her core under his powerful thrusts, Clara keeps rocking.

Letting out shameless cries, her nude body writhes, large breasts bouncing dynamically.

Yuri’s eyes are glued to the spectacle.

Sweat flying. Body arching. Boobs jiggling.

He stares wide-eyed, etching her lewd display into memory.

“Ugh, Clara’s insides, rubbing… Feels insanely good…!”

“Yuusha, sama… ♡”

He grips her soft hands tighter.

Gritting his teeth, Yuri’s losing control.

Thrusting repeatedly, membranes rub fiercely.

Her soft vaginal walls tempt with every stroke, whispering, “Come anytime.”

There’s a limit to restraint.

Sensing it, Clara smiles and leans forward.

“Hamu, muchu, nn…”

“!?”

Her beautiful yet lewdly melted face fills his vision.

Glossy lips press against his, a needy tongue entwining, making Yuri’s eyes dart.

Her ample bust presses against his chest, squishing.

Skin on skin, her hips shift from up-down to circular milking motions.

“Kuh, Clara! I’m coming, inside you, lots…!”

“Yes! ♡ Like this, pyuppyu, feel good! ♡”

Whispered in his ear, Yuri’s restraint shatters.

Releasing their hands, he grabs her sultry waist firmly, pulling her close.

Fully buried, he unloads inside.

“Nn… ♡”

His hips twitch while connected.

Matching him, his cock bounces inside, spraying seed.

Thick, gene-packed cum shot into a mature woman.

Holding her hips firmly, he shamelessly empties every drop.

“Haa… That was amazing, Clara.”

“You were… wonderful too, Yuusha-sama… ♡”

Even after, they embrace, savoring the afterglow.

Her devoted physical service continues all night.

Chapter 150: “Cat-Ear Maid and Animal Nyan-Nyan”

After finishing his adventure on Rashiru Island, Yuri took the advice of those around him—who told him, “Why don’t you take it easy for a bit?”—to heart and decided to take a break for a while.

Setting aside the obvious retort that he had basically been a NEET to begin with, the man himself was determined: “I’m going to get some solid rest here!”

After all, the King, the Prime Minister, and (most importantly) Clara had all told him to do so.

Yuri was, if nothing else, an obedient man.

However, whether one could actually “take it easy” while staying at the detached palace was another story entirely…

“Nyan-nyan! Yuusha-sama, thanks for your hard work, nyan! ♡”

“J-Juliet!?”

This was, after all, the detached palace where the Hero lived.

Every single day, some kind of “event” was bound to happen.

Today’s event was Juliet in a cat-ear cosplay.

“I tried to recreate that ‘Cat-Ear Maid’ thing you mentioned before, Yuusha-sama. See? Am I cute, nyan?”

“I-I mean, if you’re asking if it’s cute or not, obviously it’s cute, but…!”

In his original world, Juliet was the kind of beautiful girl people would mistake for an idol.

She was a sparkling girl with vivid short blonde hair, big round eyes, and long, fluttering eyelashes.

Now, she was wearing a pink, overly-exposed maid uniform, with cat ears on her head and a tail accessory wiggling at her rear as she snuggled up to him.

It wasn’t even a maid cafe anymore; it looked more like a high-end option at a questionable adult establishment.

As a man, there was no way he wasn’t happy about this.

“Nyan… You were away on your trip, and I was so lonely, nyan.”

“Ugh… that’s, uh, my bad…!”

For the record, while it was treated as a “grand adventure,” he had only been gone for three days and two nights.

However, when a cat-ear maid looked up at him with those pleading eyes, Yuri had no choice but to surrender.

She took his arm affectionately and clung to him, causing her breasts to squish firmly against him.

She was doing it on purpose, of course, and the effect was devastating.

“W-What should I do… I guess I should show my, uh, reflection… through my actions…?”

“U-nyan? Ehehe, Yuusha-sama, you have such a naughty face, nyan!”

With a playful “Geez,” she acted exasperated while firmly pulling his arm, escorting him to an empty room.

She was, without a doubt, a willing accomplice in this.

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“Seriously, an outfit like this is cheating, Juliet…!”

“Nihihi! ♡ Yuusha-sama has turned into a big bad wolf! ♡”

The moment they entered the room, Yuri scooped Juliet up and hauled her onto the bed.

If the opponent was going to be a kitten, he had no choice but to become the wolf.

He made the little devil girl get on all fours, hiked up her mini-skirt, and exposed her perky, rounded hips.

Her panties were her usual shocking pink.

However, they were split right down the middle.

There was no need to slide them aside; it looked like he could just slip right in.

The underwear didn’t even serve a purpose anymore…!

“T-This is way too erotic! You little…!”

“Hyauuuuu! ♡ U-nyan! I’m gonna be eaten by the wolf, nyan! ♡”

Grabbing those pert, upturned glutes, he shoved his penis into her pussy—zupu-zupu, nichi-nichi.

The little devil’s vagina was already starting to get wet.

Even though it was a small hole belonging to a sixteen-year-old, the insertion was smooth, going all the way to the hilt.

“Hau, nnn—! Nn, fuuu… it went all the way in, nyan… ♡”

“Ohoh, it’s so hot and tight, it feels great…!”

Pressing her face into a nearby pillow, Juliet began to moan in a kittenish, coaxing voice.

Yuri immediately began to hammer away at her.

He had decided that the proper punishment for this kitten was a doggy-style session.

“Take this! Wearing such cute cat ears and these super-slatternly panties! Any man would turn into a wolf!”

“Aahn! ♡ Yuusha-sama, you’re even more intense than usual, nyan! ♡”

He slammed his waist against her hips, which were full of youthful firmness.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh—pan-pan—echoed throughout the room.

Her fresh, sixteen-year-old skin rippled with every piston stroke, looking incredibly lewd from behind.

The Hero hustled harder than usual.

He used to think cat-ear maids were just products of anime or doujinshi, but here was the real thing right in front of him.

Moreover, she was on all fours, wiggling her butt to match his thrusts.

As the bed creaked and groaned—gishi-gishi—she moaned in a voice designed to beg for more.

“Juliet, ugh, having such an erotic ass…! And your pussy is squeezing me so tight… there’s no way, there’s just no way I can hold back!”

“Hyan! Yuusha-sama, if you do it that hard, I’m gonna fly! ♡ Ahn, nnn—!”

She lifted her head, her face an unrefined mask of pleasure, her mouth hanging open as she let out scandalous cries.

The “gal” maid had completely lost her composure, defeated by his cock, yet she kept shaking her hips.

Her plump vaginal walls rubbed against the Hero’s shaft—shiko-shiko—squeezing him as if trying to wring out every drop of semen.

Engaged in this animalistic sex with an estrous gal, the Hero quickly reached his limit.

“Ah, kuuu! I-It’s coming! I’m gonna… I’m gonna put it inside!”

“Nnn! ♡ Give me lots of that hot stuff, nyan! ♡”

The kitten turned her head back, offering the most melted, blissful expression she could muster as she begged for the creampie.

Dopyu-dopyu—the hot, thick semen was powerfully injected into her.

Yuri gripped her hips firmly, grinding his cock in as if to ensure not a single drop escaped.

He gave her a raw creampie, stimulating the very entrance of her womb.

It was a raw, forceful, animalistic act of procreation.

“Fuaaaa… that felt… so good… ♡”

As he pulled his penis out with a wet—nupo—sound, Juliet whispered as if overcome with emotion and collapsed into the bed.

From her unguarded crotch, white semen began to drizzle out—toro-toro.

Yuri, who had just finished, swallowed hard and climbed over the girl from behind again.

“Nn… what’s wrong, Yuusha-sama? Did you get tired too, nyan?”

“I-It’s not that I’m tired, it’s just… I’m feeling, uh, horny again…!”

“Hyau!?”

Even though he had just finished, he started stripping off the girl’s maid uniform.

And that wasn’t all.

He began to knead her breasts—which were sensitive from just having climaxed—with both hands.

He kissed her sexy nape, beginning a lewd caress that was somewhere between afterplay and foreplay.

“U-nyan, Yuusha-sama, I just came… hey, let me rest a little bit… nnn! ♡”

“Yeah, you can rest. You just have to lie there… hamu, muchu.”

Saying something rather terrible, he finished peeling off the frilly maid outfit and flipped her over onto her back.

Then, Yuri began a second round by devouring those bouncy, beautiful, giant breasts.

The roles were reversed; now it was the wolf’s turn to eat the kitten.

“No, my breasts… they feel too good, Yuusha-sa-maa… ♡”

The mounds of this beautiful girl in the midst of puberty were remarkably well-developed.

They were still growing healthily.

Yuri swallowed his saliva, wondering just how big they would get if they kept growing like this.

“It feels like… milk is going to come out any second…”

“Nihihi, Yuusha-sama… are you gonna become a daddy?”

The Hero stepped right onto a landmine of his own making.

He froze for a split second, but his hands kneading her breasts didn’t stop. They were moving on instinct now.

“E-Eh, well, that’s… hamu, muchu! Chuu-chuu!”

“Kyan! ♡ Don’t bite the nipples! ♡ Aahn! ♡”

To cover his embarrassment, he began to “milk” her even more intensely.

Juliet, quite reasonably, thought to herself: I knew it, Yuusha-sama really wants a baby.

And she learned that even if he stripped her of the maid uniform, he wouldn’t take off the cat ears.

It would be a little while longer before Juliet’s new discovery spread throughout the detached palace.

“Hafu, mumu! Juliet, one more time…!”

“U-nyan, nnnn—! ♡”

And so began the seed-planting press.

That day, the Hero hustled a great deal.

What it meant to “take it easy” was, in the end, a philosophical question.