SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

Chapter 543: Voyeur Mother

Nadia gasped silently behind the door. Astrid stared, her breath hitching.

Mika held her hand, wrapping her fingers around the shaft and guiding her in a slow, up-and-down stroke.

He then let her go, and to Astrid’s own surprise, her hand continued the motion on its own, the familiar, beloved weight of him filling her palm.

"I know just how much my big sister loves sucking her little brother’s dick."

He murmured, and Astrid’s face burned with shame while a fresh wave of heat soaked Nadia’s core.

The intimacy of the statement, so casually delivered, was devastating.

"That’s why..." He continued. "...I came all the way here. To surprise you by offering it."

Astrid stared at him, her mouth open.

Then her eyes narrowed.

"But Mika." She said, pouting. "Isn’t this more of a gift for you?" She sped up her strokes, her hand moving faster along his shaft. "If I’m the one who’s going to suck your dick, you’re the one who’s going to have all the satisfaction and pleasure."

"Aren’t the roles completely reversed here?"

Nadia, watching from the bedroom, nodded to herself. Her daughter had a point.

Mika sighed.

"If you want to think about it that way, then sure." He moved as if to stand. "Then there’s really no need for you to do anything. I’ll just go back home."

The reaction was instantaneous. Astrid yelped like a puppy whose tail had been stepped on.

"No, no, no! Mika, don’t go! Wait, I was just joking!"

She lunged, pushing him back down onto the sofa and seizing his penis in a tight grip, holding onto it as if it were the only anchor in a storm.

She looked up at him with a pleading gaze, her eyes shimmering.

"I’ll suck it, okay? I’ll suck your penis right now."

Then, her voice dropping to a shy, confessional whisper, she traced a finger over his chest.

"Honestly...I’ve been thinking about your penis for quite a while too."

Nadia felt a dizzying wave of arousal and maternal shock. She knew they had an intimate relationship, but to hear her daughter, her precious little fox, say such dirty words...it was overwhelming.

Astrid continued, her voice laced with longing.

"Ever since our last session, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. I’ve been dreaming about your cock all day and all night."

She glanced down at the massive member pulsing in her hand, a glint of pure, unadulterated lust in her eyes.

"So this...this truly is a reward for me. Please, don’t go."

Before he could respond, she leaned in and gave him a soft, tender kiss on the cheek.

"Let your big sister take care of it for you."

And with that, she bent all the way down, her six fluffy tails swishing side to side in a seductive, satisfied wave, and took his fat, leaking tip right into her mouth.

"Slosh!♡~ Splish!♡~ Glug!♡~ Squelch!♡~

Mika’s head fell back, a deep, guttural moan escaping him. His hand came up to rest on her head, his fingers threading through her silver hair.

"That’s it...just like that. Suck your little brother’s cock. Suck it good."

Hearing him refer to himself as her little brother in a moment like this sent a jolt of excitement through Astrid’s entire body.

She increased her speed, her head bobbing up and down, her cheeks hollowing with every suck before she looked up at him with pleading, gentle eyes.

"You like this, little brother? Like how your big sister is taking this massive penis into her mouth?"

She gave him a cute look, batting her eyelashes.

"You better like it! It honestly hurts my mouth so much to take it in. My little brother has grown up so big." She swallowed him deeper. "But for you, I’ll endure it. So you really better be happy!"

Mika’s hands spread over her back, sliding down until they reached her underwear.

He slipped his fingers beneath the fabric and started fingering her pussy, making her tremble even more.

"I’m happy, Astrid. I most definitely am."

He drove a finger inside her, feeling her walls clench around him, while he watched her head move up and down.

"And you were right. Even though this is technically a reward for you, it’s the same for me. Seeing that cute little mouth of yours go wide over my penis—taking it all the way until I can feel your throat—"

Astrid pushed deeper, her throat convulsing around his tip.

"—it’s truly heaven on earth."

His praise was a drug. Astrid’s tails wagged furiously left, right, left, right, a blur of pure joy.

She sucked him with even more fervor, her tongue dancing and pressing, her throat convulsing as she tried to take him deeper.

"Splat!♡~ Plop!♡~ Thwap!♡~ Gloop!♡~"

"Love it—!" She babbled in the brief moments she came up for air.

"I love your fat cock so much, little brother—!"

And Nadia who was watching this was a mess of heat and fluster.

Her daughter, the same innocent creature she had raised and loved, was now arched over her son, sucking his soul out and begging for more with her body.

The two images—the sweet child and the wanton vixen—clashed in her mind, and yet, to her deep, perverse shame, the sight made her pussy clench.

She caught herself, shaking her head.

’Nadia, how can you think like this? She’s your daughter! How can you get excited from seeing such a thing?"

But the denial was hollow.

The more she watched Astrid’s blissful, lust-drenched face, the wetter she became.

Her nipples, still sensitive, strained painfully against the fabric of her dress.

She realised in that moment she was a pervert, through and through.

Mika had done this to her, broken down all her restraints, and now even this forbidden tableau had her teetering on the edge of an orgasm.

Then it got worse.

Suddenly, Astrid paused. She pulled back, leaving his cock drenched with her spit, a confused and suspicious frown creasing her brow.

"Mika..." She said slowly, narrowing her eyes.

"Hm?" He hummed, his fingers still lazily stroking her folds.

"Why does your cock taste so...weird?"

She tapped his penis with a finger, her expression analytical.

"I’ve tasted your penis many times over the years. I know every single nuance of its flavor. But this is different."

Nadia’s blood ran cold, then immediately scalded her cheeks with a blush so fierce she could feel the heat radiating from her face.

Astrid was still investigating.

"It’s much sweeter than usual. The saltiness is almost gone, and there’s this...this sort of feminine touch to it."

Her eyes narrowed into suspicious slits, and a spark of possessive anger lit within them.

"Don’t tell me you were playing with another woman before coming here."

Nadia’s face burned. Because it wasn’t a woman Mika had been playing with.

It was her! Her own mother!

And Astrid had just tasted the evidence.

She wanted to die. She wanted the floor to open up and swallow her whole!

She had cleaned the room, sprayed air freshener, removed every trace of her presence—but she had forgotten about his penis.

His penis, which had been inside her, which had tasted her, which now carried the evidence of their taboo act.

But she trusted Mika. He always had a way out. He always fixed things.

He would find some clever excuse, some plausible explanation, and everything would be fine.

But Mika completely betrayed when he spoke.

"What if...I said that your mother was the reason for that taste, Astrid?"

Nadia’s heart stopped.

Astrid blinked, confused.

Mika leaned closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

"What if I said that your mother was the one sucking my cock right now?’

’What would you do about it?"

Nadia’s blood ran cold.

It was over. Her life was over. Mika was going to reveal everything—her shame, her betrayal, her taboo desires. Astrid would hate her. Their already fragile relationship would shatter beyond repair.

She braced herself for the worst.

But Astrid just pouted and slapped Mika’s chest.

"Stop dragging Mama into this, Mika!" She said, her voice slightly shy. "That’s so weird!"

She glanced toward the hallway, as if checking that her mother wasn’t nearby before saying,

"Even though Mama and I have our problems, she’s still my beloved mother."

Her voice grew softer, more earnest.

"She’s someone I really look up to, even if we’re fighting and having our own issues. So you shouldn’t speak about her in such a manner!"

"Astrid...my baby..." Nadia whispered her daughter’s name, tears filling her eyes.

Her daughter had defended her. Even in a moment like this, even when she was being teased about something so taboo, she had stood up for her mother.

She felt so much overwhelming happiness.

And so much shame.

Because everything Mika had said was true. She had been the one sucking his cock. She had been the one tasting him, touching him, wanting him.

And her daughter had defended her honor without even knowing that she didn’t deserve it.

Astrid let out a deep breath and stroked his penis again.

"As for the taste." She rolled her eyes. "It’s probably from some other vixen who’s trying to steal you away. One of my sisters, maybe. Or some other side piece you keep out in the wild."

Mika smirked. "And if it is? What are you going to do about it?"

He leaned closer, his eyes glittering.

"Are you going to fight for me? Are you going to blame me for being such a philanderer, for playing around with other women?"

"Are you going to rush out and fight them to the death?"

Nadia shook her head frantically. What was he doing?

Astrid was possesive. Dangerously possesive and the last thing they needed was for her to go on a rampage.

But to Nadia’s shock, Astrid didn’t do any of that.

Astrid looked at him for a long moment.

Then she sighed.

"I’d love to do all those things." She admitted. "I’d love to hunt down whoever it was and make them regret ever touching you."

She glanced at him, her expression annoyed but resigned.

"But I know how useless that would be. It would only make you dissatisfied with me and ruin this moment."

She started stroking him again, her hand moving faster.

"So I’ll just think of it as cleaning up your penis and forget about it."

The moment she said that, Mika’s expression lit up with such pride and joy that it transformed his entire face.

He reached out and gently pulled her cheeks.

"Good girl, Astrid! You’re such a good girl! Such an adorable little fox who knows exactly how to follow the rules!"

Astrid yelped in happy surprise.

"For such an obedient fox, a reward is definitely deserved."

And he grabbed her face and began showering her with kisses—on her lips, her cheeks, her nose, her forehead.

"I love you, Astrid! I love you so freakin much."

"Mika!~ Stop it!~ I haven’t even taken off my makeup yet!~ Nooo!~"

Astrid’s tails were flying and she was on cloud nine, so happy she could barely contain herself.

And Nadia, watching from the bedroom, was taken aback.

She had been so sure her daughter would go on a rampage—she knew how stubborn Astrid was, how possessive.

But Mika had tamed her without even trying.

He had this power over her. Over all of them.

She realised in that moment, he truly was the key that held the family together.