Volume 13 Chapter 316 Shirogane Aqua, The Real Honeytrap
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Whoa! P-Pegonia-san!?”
I stepped out of the empty hotel room, still basking in the afterglow of some quality time with the staff, when Pegonia-san appeared out of nowhere, her presence cloaked until she flashed a sly smile.
”I’ve been waiting for you, Master,” she said, her voice dripping with that honorific “Danna-sama” that always sends a shiver down my spine.
Her smile was unreadable, and I froze. What’s she planning? Am I about to get dragged into something wild?
”Fufu, Master, no need to look so spooked,” she teased. “I noticed you were careful during your little escapade—using protection, keeping your promise to the young lady. So, I’ll let it slide.”
Relief washed over me. Thank goodness. I mentally tipped my hat to Yui for hooking me up with those sex goddess condoms stashed in my pocket. Always prepared.
”But…” Pegonia-san’s tone shifted, her eyes glinting. “Even if your stamina’s endless, falling for every honeytrap is a bit much, don’t you think? Too easy, Master.”
”What?! Those were honeytraps?!”
No way… I thought I was just that popular. But, well, if it means getting some action, I’m not complaining!
”You’re thinking it’s fine as long as you get laid, aren’t you?” she said, smirking.
I flinched. How does she read my mind like that?! Pegonia-san’s smug grin screamed victory.
”So,” she continued, “we’re going to train you to resist honeytraps.”
”Uh, what?!”
Is this gonna be some sexy training?! My face snapped to attention, all business.
”Fufu, you catch on quick, Master,” she said, chuckling.
Before I knew it, Pegonia-san blindfolded me, tied me up with rope, and led me to some unknown room. Crap, what if this is a spy in disguise or another one of those ‘Berry-Berry’ schemes? Even knowing the risks, my inner horndog couldn’t resist the lure of an erotic event. Not one bit!
”Master, we’re ready. You’re safe now,” Pegonia-san purred, removing the blindfold.
I blinked, and there they were—Kanon and the others, standing before me in the sexiest lingerie I’d ever seen.
”Here’s the deal, Master,” Pegonia-san announced. “From now on, you’re forbidden from getting… excited.”
What the hell?!
Kanon, wrapped in fiery red lingerie that screamed Victoria-sama vibes. Pegonia-san, oozing seductive charm in glossy purple satin. Ayana, rocking worn-out gray undies with a casual, everyday feel. Kokona, teasing my soul with cute pink frills and a devilish black ribbon. Uruha, flaunting her killer curves in simple black. Lisa, dazzling in pastel yellow with her drill curls. Ruuna-senpai, obliterating my sanity with a sports bra and kiddie cotton panties. Tamamo-sensei, picking sheer beige that screamed mature allure. And Claire-san, our shining beacon of purity in spotless white… Wait, purity, right? A stray Hoge-lar Wave zapped my brain clean before I could overthink it.
With this lineup of goddesses, banning arousal was downright demonic! Pegonia, you fiend! Sexy, evil genius! I cursed her in my head.
”Fufu, just kidding,” she said, waving it off. “Banning arousal is too cruel, even for me.”
”Pegonia-san, you’re the best! I love you!” I shouted.
My eyes devoured their figures, and I didn’t hold back—full-on erection, no shame. Wait, when did I get naked?! Pegonia’s efficiency was terrifying.
”But,” she added, “unauthorized release is off-limits.”
Oho, orgasm control? I’m into it! My face went full cool-guy mode. I’m sharp when it comes to this stuff.
”If you can resist our temptations, Master, you’re free to… finish inside,” Pegonia-san said with a wink. “But if you fail, you’ll have to grant us one selfish wish.”
”Deal!” I nodded, resolve burning. A real man doesn’t back down.
”Let’s start with me, shall we?” Pegonia-san licked her lips like a predator.
My junk was already at max hardness. I’m Shirogane Aqua, the Passion King! No playing it cool, no faking it—I wear my horniness like a badge, showing the world every raw emotion!
”Impressive, Master,” Pegonia-san said. “Unlike other guys, your resolve is something else. Though, I’ve never even held hands with another man… fufu.”
Her pristine hand slid toward my lower abdomen. Is this a handjob setup?! My erection pulsed with anticipation.
”Too bad,” she said, pulling her hand back. Instead, she cupped my face and planted a searing kiss.
Chu! Chu! Chupa!
Her passionate, sticky kiss melted my brain. I can handle this… probably.
Or so I thought.
Slurp! Smack! Sliiide! Smooch! Chuuu!!
Ohhh, nooo! Her ravenous kiss ravaged my mouth, leaving me a mess. I can’t hold it!
The next instant, my pent-up load exploded.
Swoosh! Spurts! Pfft! Pfft!
She made me climax with just a kiss. That’s Pegonia for you… My mind went blank.
Pegonia-san pulled back, a thread of saliva glinting between our lips. “Oh, Master, look at this mess,” she teased. “My stomach and panties are soaked with your stuff. What will Akino think? Does Master need a diaper like Homme-Tsu?”
Hell yeah, I’m down for that! I leaned into the vibe, no shame. Listen up, guys: don’t play it cool here. Embrace it. Be the baby. That’s what makes a man!
”Not opposed, huh?” Pegonia-san grinned. “Since I won the bet, let’s have some fun with that play later, just the two of us. No prying eyes—just you, my baby.”
She leaned close, whispering, “And right now, I’ve got the real deal ready to nurse you.”
Hell yeah, no regrets! I mentally high-fived myself. Good job, Aqua! You’re the man!
”Next up… since the young lady’s flustered, how about you, Tamamo-sensei?” Pegonia-san called.
”Me?!” Tamamo-sensei stammered. “O-Okay…”
Kanon piped up, “I-I’m not flustered!” delivering a perfect tsukkomi.
Yo, Kanon! If you’re not freaking out, maybe notice that brand-new tag still stuck to your lingerie! I’m a bad guy, so I’m keeping quiet, but damn, that’s already got me hooked!
”Aqua-kun,” Tamamo-sensei said, her voice soft. “Sorry it’s me next. Ugh, I should’ve brought sexier underwear.”
”No way, Sensei! Beige is totally my jam!” I shot back, dead serious.
She smiled, a gentle “thank you,” but I could tell she wasn’t buying it. Come on, Sensei, don’t doubt me! I pointed my rock-hard, honest-to-god erection her way. Bet you think I’m bluffing, but I just blew my load and I’m already this fired up!
”Your words… they’re not just talk, are they?” she said, her doctor’s gaze locking onto my junk as she knelt down.
Holy crap, that chest pressure! Even from this distance, her massive boobs were overwhelming. What a G-cup—no, what a force! My kind of boobs, hands down!
”Hey, Aqua-kun,” she teased, catching my stare. “You’re eyeing my chest. Want me to… squeeze you there?”
I nodded like a true man. An old-school boob fanatic like me? No way I’m beating my ultimate type!
”Hold on a sec,” she said, reaching back to unhook her bra. The moment it came off, a rich, musky scent hit me—mature, steamy, and all woman. Oh, damn! Sweat glistened in her cleavage, and the humidity was unreal. I flared my nostrils, desperate to soak in every bit of Tamamo-sensei’s aroma.
”…You want to smell it, don’t you?” she asked.
My head bobbed so fast it nearly snapped off.
”Directly’s a bit embarrassing, so… will this do?” She tossed her steamy bra over my head.
Huge! The thing practically swallowed my face. So this is the gravity of a G-cup… Dead serious, I inhaled the mix of her sweet body odor and perfume. Incredible! It was driving my junk wild.
”Now, I’ll squeeze you, but tell me if it’s too much, okay? I’ll stop right away,” she said.
Too much?! If my dick complained about being sandwiched by boobs, I’d chop it off myself! As a hardcore boob supremacist, I screamed internally, shifting the bra to get a front-row view of Miyamochi-sensei’s service.
”Don’t be scared,” she cooed, like she was soothing a kid. Her sweaty, plush boobs parted, enveloping my junk completely. Oh, god, yes! Soft on the inside, plump on the outside—like mochi. I was on the verge of losing it instantly.
Swish! Squish! Squish!
The sounds alone could finish me. She rubbed her thick sweat into me, slowly working my shaft with her boobs.
Slide! Squelch! Pop! Squish!
My junk was losing all sensation, swallowed by her mochi-like softness. No way I’m blowing this early! I steeled myself, fighting the pleasure with everything I had.
Thump! Thwap! Thump! Thwap!
Guhhh! She slammed her boobs down like she was pounding mochi, rocking my lower half. I tried to calm down with a deep breath, but her sweet, musky scent invaded my nose, hitting my brain like a freight train. Damn it, it was a trap! The bra on my head was her secret weapon!
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
No… I can’t! Those carnal sounds broke me. Her relentless boob assault crushed my resistance.
Spurtttt!
I unloaded right into her mochi boobs, collapsing in defeat. Damn it! If I could handle this, I wouldn’t be a boob guy!
”Feel good?” Tamamo-sensei asked, lifting her heavy chest and licking up my mess with care. “If you ever want to do it with my boobs again, just say so. They’re… always free.”
This world’s screwed up! My junk’s not the one that should be free—her G-cups shouldn’t be either! In my world, a gorgeous woman like Tamamo-sensei offering her G-cups would have a hundred guys swarming her in seconds. Guaranteed!
”Or, you know… not just my boobs. My body’s not exactly in demand,” she added, shyly.
Hell no! I felt a burning mission to fix this messed-up world.
”Congrats, Tamamo-sensei,” Pegonia said. “You won, so make your wish.”
Blushing pink, Tamamo-sensei glanced at me, whispering something to Pegonia.
”Got it. You want your womb crushed by his dick, some wild, animalistic sex, right? I’ll pass it to Master later,” Pegonia said.
”P-Pegonia-san?!” Tamamo-sensei squeaked.
That’s my Pegonia. Best maid ever. Tamamo-sensei, red-faced, got comforted by Kanon, who shot me and Pegonia a skeptical glare. Hey, that was all Pegonia, not me! I averted my eyes from Kanon’s “Sure, buddy” stare.
”Next up?” Pegonia called.
”Me…” Ruuna-senpai raised her hand, half-asleep, shuffling toward me. Is she okay? She looks dead tired.
”Sorry, Aqua-kun,” she mumbled. “Your kids’ sleeping faces are so cute, I stayed up watching them and got sleep-deprived.”
”My bad! Thanks, though. Don’t push yourself too hard, okay?”
She shook her head. “It’s fine. I volunteered. I love looking after kids…”
Her shy smile, paired with that elementary-schooler sports bra and cotton panties, was a lethal combo. I’m catching a cold from this gap!
”Hey, Aqua-kun, standing’s tiring. Can we do this with me sitting?” she asked.
”Absolutely!” I said.
She plopped onto a cushy single sofa. “Ugh, my butt’s sinking… I can’t reach your thing…”
Should I get closer? As I pondered, Ruuna-senpai clapped her hands, an idea sparking.
”Hey, Aqua-kun. Is it okay if I use my feet?”
”Gladly! I’d beg on my knees for that!” I replied instantly, my face clear and confident. Decisions? I make ’em fast.
I caught Ayana and Kanon giving me slightly exasperated looks from across the room, but it’s probably just my imagination. Yeah, gotta be.
”Okay then,” Ruuna-senpai said, lifting one bare foot and flashing its cute sole at me.
Damn it! If this were Victoria-sama, I’d be begging her to step on my face! But that request once freaked her out, so no way I’m asking Ruuna-senpai for that.
”Mmm,” she hummed, delicately pinching my hard-on between her left foot’s big toe and index toe. Holy crap, she’s got skills! Who knew you could grip like that?
”Sorry, it’s a bit dry. Can I spit on it?” she asked.
”Spit away! Treat my junk like a spittoon!” I blurted, all in.
Ugh, probably overthinking it, but Kanon and Ayana’s judging stares are burning holes in my back. Ruuna-senpai twirled her hair, tucking it behind her ear as she leaned forward.
”Nn… ptoo! Ptoo!”
Her spit coated my shaft. In that moment, the gap in her sports bra revealed her modest boobs and perky pink nipples. Perfection. I could die happy right now. She worked her spit into my junk with her toes, sliding up and down.
Slurp! Squelch! Squish! Slop!
No way I can handle this! I grabbed her other foot, bringing its sole to my face. This is the scent of Ruuna-senpai, slaving away as a maid all day… Words can’t do it justice. It’s just… irresistible.
”Aqua-kun,” she said, blushing, “I’m a girl too, you know. I’m okay with most things, but even I get embarrassed sometimes.”
Her usually blank face turned red. Pegonia, give Ruuna-senpai a bonus from my pocket money!
”Mmm, that face says you’re not sorry,” she muttered. “You need punishment.”
She pulled her right foot back, then clamped my junk between both soles.
Squish! Squelch! Squish! Squelch!
With a cool, detached stare, she worked my shaft like a pro. No way a sexual underdog like me, Shirogane Aqua, can withstand this!
Spurtt! Spurtt! Spurt!!
I unloaded, aiming straight for her sports bra, her navel, and the faint yellow stain on her white cotton panties.
”Wow,” she said, “you came so much earlier, and there’s still more?”
She stripped off her stained bra and panties, wiping my mess from her navel and thighs with the clean parts.
”Your turn, Ruuna-san,” Pegonia said. “Make your wish.”
”Mmm, nap with me again. And if you get horny, you can do whatever to my body while I’m asleep.”
Thank you, goddess! Ruuna-senpai’s a saint. Stay a Shirogane maid forever, I’ll take care of you!
”Master’s at zero wins, three losses,” Pegonia snickered. Damn, she’s smug. That face makes me wanna make her moan right now.
”Who’s next?” she asked, eyeing Kanon, Ayana, Uruha, Lisa, Kokona, and Claire-san.
Please, not Claire-san yet! She’s SSS-tier dangerous like Maron-san. I might blank out facing her.
”I’ll go,” Lisa said, glancing at Uruha and Kokona before stepping forward.
Just came, and I’m already hard from anticipation! I scolded my junk. Chill, dude!
”Fufu, Aqua-sama,” Lisa purred. “How about that play you were craving before?”
That play? I tilted my head, confused, as she wrapped her drill curls around my shaft. Whoa, hold up, this is intense!
”Aqua-sama, how’s the feel of my hair? I pamper it daily, polishing every cuticle.”
The soft curls gave my junk a heavenly sensation.
Swipe! Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!
A little rubbing, and pre-cum was already leaking, mixing with the fresh, post-bath scent of her hair, creating a lewd symphony.
Squish! Squish! Squelch! Squelch!
Her hands sped up, the tips of her curls tickling my balls, urging me to blow. No way I can resist!
Splurt! Splat! Gush! Gush!
I shot all over her hair. Sorry, Lisa. Fresh from a bath, and I’ve already ruined it. I stared at the dripping mess. Damn it, I feel awful, but my junk’s reacting to her defiled hair with another erection!
”Your wish, Lisa-san,” Pegonia prompted.
”Then, join me in the bath later and help wash my hair,” Lisa said.
”Deal!” I nodded firmly. She leaned close, whispering in my ear.
”In the bath, you can dirty my hair as much as you want. Or… not just my hair, anywhere on my body…”
Lisa, let’s get Yui-married right now! Screw waiting for graduation! I flexed my pecs dramatically, lacking the boobs to jiggle.
”Next up…” Pegonia started.
”Yo! After Lisa-chan, it’s my turn!” Kokona chirped, raising her hand and bouncing forward.
Her every move was adorable. You can tell she’s studied how to be the perfect girl, and I’m totally into it.
”Hmm, what to do?” she mused. “My hair’s not as pretty as Lisa-chan’s, my boobs aren’t as big as Tamamo-sensei’s, I can’t do feet like Ruuna-senpai, and I don’t have Pegonia-san’s skills… but! I’ll give it my all, so get ready to feel good, Aqua-kun!”
She squeezed her chest with her arms, clenching her fists. So cute.
”Oh, right! Aqua-kun, you love girls’ underwear, don’t you?”
She stepped out of her pink panties, one leg at a time.
”Look at this,” she said, stretching the panties between her fingers like a cat’s cradle, showing off the slightly yellowed crotch.
Ohhh! That faint stain sent my excitement through the roof.
”…Hey, Aqua-kun, you like used, dirty ones better, right? Here, it’s embarrassing, but go ahead and sniff.”
No need to tell me twice! I leaned into Kokona’s cute pink frilly panties, inhaling deeply. Oh man, that girly sweet scent mixed with a sharp ammonia tang and faint high school girl sweat. This is heaven!
”Sorry, I wore them all day, so they might be kinda sweaty,” Kokona said, blushing.
Don’t apologize—sweaty’s my fave! But I kept that to myself.
”Now, I’ll wrap your thing with these and stroke it,” she announced.
She draped the crotch over my tip, enveloping my shaft in the panties. The fresh-off-her-body warmth alone nearly sent me over.
Swipe! Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!
Ahh, the soft fabric rubbed against my throbbing veins, stimulating every inch.
”Oh, the tip’s getting wet already,” she giggled.
The crotch—that spot touching her special place—teased my head, like it was whispering, Go ahead, let it all out. I’ll catch everything.
”Aqua-kun, no need to hold back. Spill it all into Kokona’s panties?”
Gwaaah! I thrust forward pathetically, unloading inside.
Splurt! Gush! Gush! Splat! Spluuuursh!
My body twitched with pleasure.
”Wow, Aqua-kun’s cum for Kokona made my panties so heavy! Look, the crotch is all sloshy~”
Damn it, another loss! Undefeated against terrorists, but 0-5 here?! Everyone’s grown too strong—I can’t win a bit!
”Your wish, Kokona-san,” Pegonia said.
”Hmm, then go on a date with Kokona!”
Pegonia looked surprised, whispering, “That’s it? You could ask for something spicier.”
”Nah, it’s fine! And~”
Kokona grinned mischievously, leaning to my ear.
”On the date, we’ll hit a lingerie shop and buy tons of sexy underwear you’ll wanna use on me!”
Can’t win! Unlike those weak terrorists, my girls are unbeatable! Bracing for a total sweep, I turned to the remaining four with a bright face.
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