Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 23 & 24

Chapter 23: The Naughty Fireplay of the Sparkling Maid (Part 2)

Unbelievably, among the maids, Yuri was called shy.

Because he hadn’t claimed any maids yet.

When wiping windows, they’d deliberately sway their hips, and he’d stare, but just pass by.

The maids, expecting him to pounce and whisk them to a night of passion, were let down.

If Yuri knew, he’d scream, “They noticed!?” and lock himself in his room for three days. Thinking his ogling went unnoticed was the real issue.

So, while he’s bedded noble ladies left and right and even a merchant’s daughter, they pegged him as shy. A wildly contradictory reputation.

“Huh? I thought I had him… Is Hero-sama really that shy?”

Juliet had joined the chorus. Earlier, when Yuri’s gaze locked on her cleavage, she was sure she’d secured a one-way ticket to his bed. But he just walked away.

She tilted her head, puzzled.

“Ugh, what do I do…”

Meanwhile, Yuri strolled the courtyard, trying to cool off… but kept picturing shocking pink. No way he could forget that.

Still, jumping her right there was another matter.

So far, it’d been “Wanna have sex?” “Yes!”—a passive role. Taking charge with “Be mine” felt too heavy.

Though called a playboy, a virgin still lurked in his heart.

Trying to clear his head, he headed back to the palace when—

“Ah.”

“Ah.”

A maid cleaning a window. Juliet, locking eyes through the glass.

(Here’s my chance!)

Juliet resolved to seduce him, no matter what.

Deliberately, she pressed her body against the window. Her breasts quivered against the glass.

“Oh!”

Sadly, Yuri gawked wide-eyed. Evil god remnants aside, his virgin remnants were thriving.

“Nn, can’t get the high spots clean♪”

“Ohh!”

Stretching, she pressed her glamorous body harder against the glass, swaying her hips. With her outfit, it felt like a strip show’s opening act.

Yuri’s obvious reaction spurred Juliet to bolder ideas, until—

“Ahn, my dress slipped♡”

“!!!”

Pop. She opened her dress, her breasts spilling out.

White, shapely breasts squished against the glass, distorting. Yuri stared, unable to look away.

Juliet pressed her attack.

“Maybe this’ll clean it?”

Squish, squish. Rub, rub.

She pressed her bust against the cold glass, scrubbing.

It didn’t clean anything, but Yuri fell. Completely.

“Juliet…”

“Kyan! ♡”

Like he teleported, he was behind the naughty maid.

Hugging her from behind, savoring her plush body.

“Don’t be naughty. What if someone saw?”

“Ahn, sorry, Hero-sama…”

Her peach-like hips met his rock-hard sword. Seizing the chance, she wiggled, signaling go.

“Ohh!”

“Hey, Hero-sama. Punish this naughty maid?”

Yuri’s restraint snapped.

“Come here!” Grabbing her arm, he stormed down the hall to the bedroom, his love nest.

“Juliet… You’re bad, playing with fire in that outfit.”

“Nn, mmph, huff.”

Bursting into the room, he hit the bed. Parting the canopy, he pinned her down, kissing hungrily.

Her plump lips were gummy with bounce. Kissing chu, chu, he reached for the breasts he’d craved.

Squish. The teenage firmness filled his hands.

Yuri kneaded them feverishly, pausing kisses to lick her breasts.

Her perky, healthy breasts matched her image, with perfect pink nipples.

Sucking chupa, chupa, she moaned like sugar candy.

“Hya! Ahn, no, my breasts are sensitive, Hero-sama…”

If they’re sensitive, he had to attack.

Yuri sucked and kneaded her devilish breasts, nibbling and rolling her nipples. Like milking, though he was prepping for planting.

“N, nn—!”

“Mmph!?”

Mid-milking, her body quaked.

Pulling back, he saw her upturned eyes drooping, drool dripping, moaning lewdly.

(Whoa, she came from her breasts…!)

Yuri was moved. A sparkly, gyaru-like beauty climaxing from his touch—straight out of an AV.

His gaze shifted to her crotch. Lifting her skirt, he buried his face, inspecting her shocking pink panties.

They were soaked, a clear stain along her slit.

“Hehe, let’s see this now…”

“Feh…?”

Spreading her panties, he slid them off. Sticky love juices trailed, his breathing growing rougher.

“Oh… You saw my embarrassing place… ♡”

At the center of her light blonde bush, a lewd pink slit parted.

Burying his face, he slipped his tongue in with a slurp.

“Hyaun! I’m sensitive there…!”

His tongue met searing heat. Fresh honey dripped endlessly.

Her steaming crotch screamed aroused teen.

Her whole body provoked his inner beast.

Pulling back, Yuri was a beast. Pressing his tip to her drenched pussy, he aimed to thrust deep.

But a weak hand grabbed his shoulder.

“Sorry, Hero-sama… It’s my first time. Be gentle, okay?”

Zup.

Total backfire. Reflexively, he thrust, breaking her thin resistance, plunging deep.

“Fwa! N, ahn!”

“Juliet…! That’s unfair, saying that…!”

Provoking him then revealing she’s a virgin—what’s with her? Mind a mess, Yuri thrust on instinct.

Her delicate fingers gripped his back. Enduring the pain, she squeezed her eyes shut, but soon—

“It… doesn’t hurt much…”

“What, really? Did you drink Naruk?”

“Nope… Hee, maybe ‘cause I always thought of you while touching myself… ♡ Practice paid off♪”

What an adorably erotic creature.

Yuri resolved to punish her. His punishment rod pumped back and forth.

“Ah, huff…! It feels good inside…!”

Her pink maid outfit was half-off, her naked body writhing. Each slup, slup thrust made her lithe form arch.

Their junction echoed nuchu, nuchu, her moans rising with each pako, pako thrust.

In the afternoon room, under the canopy, the bed creaked, the girl moaned.

“Ohf, what’s this… Your pussy’s clinging, kuh…”

“Hero-sama, Hero-sama!”

Stripped of her pink dress and panties, drowning in her pink paradise.

Dangerously pleasurable, she’d been a virgin moments ago, yet moaned without pain as he thrust hard.

Yuri couldn’t hold back.

“Gonna cum!”

“Ahn!”

Spurt, spurt, spurt.

Hot, thick semen poured in, spraying like a fountain, seeding her devilish womb.

“Your seed’s so hot… Kya, still coming♪ Byuku, byuku, so cute♡”

“Ohh… Feels amazing…”

Shuddering, he pumped every drop. Yuri was thoroughly hooked.

Chapter 24: Bonus: Pillow Talk with the Maid

“Fnya, ahn, ahh!”

“Damn, feels so good! Juliet, you’re amazing!”

Since moving in, Yuri’s private room had seen little use.

Now, it was getting a workout.

On the bed, curtained by canopy, a devilish beauty was on all fours, mewling cutely like an animal.

Yuri pounded from behind, deep in doggy-style bliss.

“Ah, fwa, Hero-sama, I’m gonna fly! Fly away!”

“Oh, oh, damn, it’s squeezing and writhing!”

From a steamy virgin-breaking session to another round without pulling out, now in a fierce new position.

Juliet, thrusting her hips eagerly, showed no trace of her former virginity. The sheets bore her deflowering stain, but pleasure overwhelmed pain—she was in heat, like a cat.

Her maid outfit lay crumpled, tossed bedside. All she wore was her headband.

Her ripe, naked body writhed sinuously, dangerously seductive for a late-teen girl, high school age in Yuri’s world.

“Slippery, sopping, so damn hot. Super erotic.”

Despite two rounds, Yuri wasn’t calming down. Slapping her peach-like ass, each thrust made her claw the sheets, crying and moaning fiercely. A spine-tingling conquest.

His view: her raised hips, flawless back. Gripping her slim waist, he marked her delicious hole.

“Ah, gonna cum, here it comes!”

“Ah, ah, your cock’s throbbing, it’s pulsing… ♡”

Spurt, spurt. A vigorous third release, aimed at her baby-making room. Yuri creampied with immense pleasure.

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“Hee, that was the best… ♡ Hero-sama, you’re really insatiable♪”

“Am I?”

“My family’s maids said normal guys need a break. But you get hard again right after cumming. My womb was shocked… ♡”

Under the canopy, lying side by side, pillow talk.

Hugged by a high-school-age girl praising his stamina, Yuri felt great.

But a question nagged. Three rounds without a break? Weird, right? He was a week late noticing.

Still, he had an excuse.

“But you’re so damn cute and sexy, Juliet. Felt like banging a high school gyaru, got me crazy excited.”

“Jay-kay gyaru?”

Her upturned eyes blinked, curious. This was another world—JK gyaru meant nothing.

“Uh, like, doing it with a high school girl…”

“Joshi-koh-seh?”

Rephrasing made it sound criminal. Fact was, he’d slept with a teenage girl.

“So, high school girls go to school, teens… How old are you, Juliet?”

“Me? Sixteen!”

Twitch.

His calmed cock reacted. She was high school age.

“So, in my world, you’d be a high school girl. JK for short. And gyaru means girls in short skirts, low necklines, flashy hair…”

“Yay, that’s me!”

Juliet hugged him, her firm breasts pressing hard. Yuri felt blissful.

Thinking a JK gyaru so happy to be called that, this world’s pure fantasy, he mused dumbly.

Clinging to his chest, Juliet was thrilled. Claimed by the savior hero and dubbed a JK gyaru from his world! She couldn’t be happier.

Cross-cultural communication is tough.

“Fnyu, Hero-sama… I love you♡ Let’s do it tons more!”

“Dhehe, y-yeah.”

At peak excitement, she licked his chest like a kitten, kissed his cheeks chu, chu, going all-in on affection.

Yuri’s cock stirred again.

“Wow♪ I meant later, not now… ♡”

“Juliet, nn, chu.”

“Fwa, nn, chu, chu…”

The savior’s sword, hard again, pierced her bare body.

In other words, raw insertion without protection.

Juliet, overjoyed, clung to him, grinding her hips. Her plump pussy sucked and massaged his shaft, eager to please.

Yuri thrust up and down, plowing her slick hole, pistoning to seed it. Zupo, zupo, pachu, pachu—lewd sounds of raw sex.

“Heh, Hero-sama, fill my JK pussy with your cum♡”

“Ohh!”

An easy fourth round. No uniform, no JK in this world, but loved by a sixteen-year-old beauty? Impossible not to feel good.

Back to pillow talk.

“…Hehe, that’s four times. Hero-sama’s so naughty♪”

“Ugh, can’t argue…!”

Yuri started worrying. Am I abnormal?

“Hmm, am I too horny compared to normal guys?”

“Haha… Maybe? I only know from others, but you’re the one who made me a woman…”

You, Hero-sama, she whispered in his ear, sending shivers.

Reflecting, every girl he’d been with was a virgin!

No one to consult, he was stumped.

“But, like, don’t worry? I’m happy being wanted…”

Burying her red face in his chest, tracing circles with her finger, she said it. Juliet was a natural temptress. His cannon prepped for round five.

“Oh, Hero-sama, do you like maids? Or naughty outfits?”

“Hm, maids are a man’s dream. Prim, classic maid outfits are great, but cute, customized ones are awesome too. In my world, maid cafés were big—maids as waitresses. They greet you with ‘Welcome home, Master,’ pampering you.”

“Whoa. Okay, I’ll get all kinds of outfits… What else? I wanna know all your tastes!”

Yuri spilled everything.

Unlike scheming Lunaria or loyal Clara, Juliet felt like a normal, easygoing girl.

He rambled about his world.

“Bunny ears and sexy outfits? Hmm, I’ll ask Regina to make one!”

“What, seriously? A bunny suit?”

Building unintended flags.

“Virgin-killing outfit? But you’re so experienced?”

“That’s… different! Totally different!”

Exposing his virgin remnants.

“Cat ears? That’d be cute! Nya, nya♡”

“No teasing, ohh!”

“Master, you’re getting hard, nya.”

Teased by a kittenish Juliet, his cannon loaded. Mounting her, round five began energetically.

The price for spilling everything would come later.

The palace’s discipline would crumble, but that’s another story.