Devouring the Hero's Family

“Sigh.”

Lorein flopped onto the bed after her shower.

She felt completely drained.

It wasn’t just because she had trained since the morning.

The thrilling sensation from Hyun-woo’s massage still lingered in her body.

‘…What exactly was that?’

Hyun-woo had offered to give her a massage… no, he had originally called it that.

The moment she received his massage…

A tingling sensation traveled up her spine, invading her brain.

At first, when he touched her neck, it felt merely cool.

But as time passed, Hyun-woo’s touch began to feel increasingly pleasurable.

She tried to hold back, but moans kept slipping out uncontrollably.

Enduring the growing warmth of her body was already at its limit.

If she hadn’t trained herself, she might have let out explicit moans.

And yet, she couldn’t think of an excuse to ask him to stop.

No, she wasn’t even in a state to do so.

‘It was my first time feeling that way.’

In the end, when he gave her a scalp massage, she barely held back from collapsing, clinging to her dignity.

If it had continued further, what might have happened?

Lorein couldn’t answer easily.

“Is a massage supposed to feel that good?”

Lorein had never received anything like a massage in her life.

The thought of someone else touching her body was somewhat erotic.

Continuing this train of thought, a strange question arose.

“…Hmm? Did I just allow a man I barely knew to do that?”

At best, it was a shoulder massage.

But for the conservative Lorein, allowing someone to touch her body was significant.

Especially since Hyun-woo was a stranger.

‘Now that I think about it, I’ve been quite lenient with Hyun-woo.’

Hyun-woo would find it odd, but it was true.

Lorein was famous for her impenetrable defenses against men.

Even at the academy, it was rare for her to converse with male students.

At most, a greeting or handshake.

Dating? She had no time for such things.

Yet, she granted Hyun-woo an unusual level of access.

While sparring might have been forgivable, the massage was quite a bold move from Lorein’s perspective.

‘Hmm, well, Hyun-woo is trustworthy enough.’

Feeling guilty for being merely a guest, he even contributed to living expenses.

He was the first to recognize her sister’s talent and teach her magic.

She often saw him voluntarily helping with the maid’s duties.

Lorein believed that a person’s trustworthiness was built on their actions.

From her perspective, Hyun-woo was an exceptionally good man.

No, he was more appealing than any other man she had encountered.

If he weren’t her brother’s friend and also from a noble family, she might have even considered him as a marriage partner…

“…I must be really tired.”

Lorein shook her head to clear her thoughts.

It seemed the stress from her stagnation in swordsmanship had built up lately.

“Hmm, now that I think about it, he said the massage could help with swordsmanship, too.”

Lorein hesitated, wondering if she should ask again, but ultimately decided against it.

Even though they had become closer, requesting a man to touch various parts of her body was too embarrassing.

‘…But my body did feel really relaxed and refreshed.’

She unconsciously desired another massage despite telling herself it wasn’t appropriate.

Lorein was only vaguely conscious of this desire.

“Aah! Hng!”

I removed the rotor from Amy’s pussy as she lay on the bed.

Now, Amy wore the rotor every morning and began her day by giving me a morning blowjob.

She had worn it all day while working today.

“You’re always doing it right. Admirable.”

“It’s what you asked for, Master…♥”

Seeing my fully-owned pussy maid filled me with pride.

Considering she even allowed filming, it was safe to say she would agree to almost anything now.

“Can I film again today? Stick out your butt.”

“Again?”

Amy whined but did not refuse the filming.

In fact, she seemed conscious of the camera, offering subtle smiles.

Being filmed seemed to excite her even more.

“It’s great for me since I can keep the arousing scenes.”

Amy bent over, offering me her firm, pale buttocks.

Beneath, her pink folds quivered shyly in welcome.

As I caressed her buttocks, I also teased her.

“Already so wet? Can you work like this?”

“Just thinking about Master’s dick makes my pussy excited♥”

I traced a finger down her spine, prompting a smile from me.

Amy’s back arched suddenly, her skin prickling with goosebumps.

The sensation was likely more intense because she was nude to prevent soiling her clothing.

“But today, you’ll get the dick a bit later.”

“What? Why?”

“I want to try out a certain aphrodisiac.”

“Aphrodisiac? Like a love potion?”

“Something like that.”

I retrieved a small bottle from my storage space.

It was a derivative of the ‘Succubus’s Perfume,’ an item from a Succubus.

In an erotic game, ordinary aphrodisiacs were easy to find, but none compared to the potency of Succubus items.

‘The Blessing of the Succubus is enough to heat things up, but it’s always good to have more options.’

The substance was viscous, resembling gel or oil.

I applied a small amount to Amy’s entrance.

“Hng!”

“I’ll apply this. Can you refrain from masturbating until I say it’s okay?”

“Yes, y-yes!”

Amy shuddered as the cool substance made contact, but she didn’t pull away and instead accepted my touch willingly.

“It doesn’t feel bad, does it?”

“It’s nice, but… it feels odd… Hng…!”

After coating her interior, I crossed my arms and watched her reaction.

Her response came gradually.

Amy’s breathing turned erratic, and her nipples stiffened.

“Haa…haa…”

Her eyes glazed over, and she exhaled hot breaths.

She started to press her thighs together, mirroring the behavior of an animal in heat.

It looked like a futile effort to relieve an unreachable itch.

Naturally, this did nothing to cool the fire in her loins.

“Master… how long must I do this…?”

“Not yet. Just hold on a little longer.”

“Ahh…”

Amy clutched the bedspread as if enduring something, resisting the urge to touch herself due to my command.

Being bound would have allowed her to struggle freely, but being unbound made resisting more difficult.

‘Well, that’s what makes it more arousing.’

“Haa… ha…”

Amy’s firm thighs squirmed repeatedly.

But this was insufficient to soothe her heated body.

Instead, the feeble stimulation only increased her arousal.

“Master… please, now…!”

All Amy was permitted to do was to tilt her chin up and endure.

Her aroused pussy throbbed violently.

I brought my face close to her pussy and exhaled a light breath.

“Hoo~”

“Hnng!”

Whoosh!

My intention was merely to heighten her arousal.

But Amy climaxed from just the touch of my breath.

Clearly, the aphrodisiac’s effect was quite potent.

All her senses were hyper-focused on her lower half.

“Ahh… haa…”

Naturally, climaxing did not diminish her pleasure.

Instead, the absence of direct stimulation made her even more desperate.

Her squirming hands revealed how close she was to her breaking point.

Twitch! Twitch!

The flesh inside continued to beckon seductively.

Her pussy was more than wet. It was utterly drenched.

Every time I brought my face close, as though to exhale again, her body tensed, and she twitched adorably.

Of course, when I refrained from blowing, she exhaled a sigh of disappointment.

“Please, Master… I really can’t take much more…”

Her moist, brown eyes implored me to take action.

Her intensely hot vulva continued to spill fluids.

The aphrodisiac experiment yielded highly satisfying results.

‘The effect is better than expected. She’s incredibly aroused.’

With her eyes glazed, her face melted into an expression of sheer desire.

It was beyond mere excitement; she seemed to be in heat.

Perhaps because I had left her unattended for so long, Amy began to sway her hips invitingly before me.

“Please, Master, no more watching… I’m going insane…”

Her behavior seemed like a plea for attention, a sort of surrender.

The air filled with the scent of her aroused pussy.

Enough teasing had occurred.

Gently, I pressed in.

“Haaah!”

I slid a finger lightly into her.

Just that made her climax slightly, her vaginal walls gripping my finger tightly.

Of course, merely inserting a finger wasn’t enough to satisfy her.

“Master, quickly…♥”

“Stir up your pussy; go ahead.”

I teasingly repeated the motion of inserting and removing my finger.

This gesture further agitated the already desperate woman.

Unable to bear it any longer, she began to shake her hips herself, pleading in a sweet voice.

“Ah, Amy, the maid in heat… Please ravish my pussy… Please…”

Her choice of words was quite satisfying.

I began to vigorously stir her as if offering a long-awaited reward.

“Ohhh♥”

Amy’s eyes rolled back with the sudden stimulation.

With my fingers submerged in her wetness, I tenderly scratched the walls.

“Ah! Ahh…♥ Heek! Ahh…♥”

Her response was tumultuous.

The violent pleasure hit her hard, overwhelming her mind.

Her body, beyond control, shivered uncontrollably.

“Ah, too much… This is too intense…♥ Ohhh♥ Ahh♥ It keeps building up…♥”

Remarkably, her pussy became aroused again quickly after climaxing, thanks to the aphrodisiac.

Amy climaxed three times before she could finally calm down.

“Haa…♥ Hick…♥”

Completely spent, Amy collapsed with her eyes rolling back.

The new invention and experiment were quite satisfying.

‘Now, how shall I use this next?’