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

Chapter 463: Rainfire’s Lewd Album

Mika felt a surge of dark satisfaction deep in his chest the moment Nadia agreed.

She actually said yes.

The thought of showing his own mother extremely lewd, explicit photos of him being intimate with other women was intoxicating.

He had to fight to keep his expression neutral and his erection from straining too obviously against her.

He couldn’t screw this up now. Not when he was so close.

"All right." He said, voice low and steady. Then, as if the idea had just occurred to him, he added, "But I think it would be better if you turned around and leaned back against me, Nadia. It’ll be much easier for me to hold you and show the photos properly."

Nadia didn’t hesitate. She shifted on his lap, turning until her back pressed flush to his chest.

Her full, soft body settled against him like it belonged there, the generous swell of her hips and ass nestling warmly over his thighs. She snuggled in deeper, seeking his warmth, and Mika’s arms came around her at once.

One hand locked firmly around her waist, pulling her even tighter against him until there was no space left between them. His other hand rested possessively on her hip.

He lowered his mouth to her ear, voice hoarse and deliberately seductive,

"Ready Nadia? Are you ready to see your son in a completely different light?"

A full-body shiver raced through her, but she tilted her head back just enough to meet his gaze with those wide, shy eyes.

"Ready, Mika." She whispered, voice trembling but resolute. "I’m ready for whatever you have to show."

Mika’s lips curved. He slipped his phone from his pocket and placed it gently into her hands.

"All right, then. Take a look at it yourself."

Nadia’s fingers closed around the device. She stared at the blank screen for a long second, steeling herself.

In that moment, she realised this was terrifying in a way no battlefield had ever been.

She had faced down the Eternal Queen, walked through wars that would break most souls, yet here she was—heart hammering, palms damp, body already humming with an unfamiliar heat—because her son was about to show her the most private parts of his life.

Still, she wanted to know—so she took a shaky breath and tapped the screen open.

The first photo filled the display.

Her eyes snapped wide into pinpricks. Every trace of color drained from her face.

A tiny, mortified squeak escaped her lips—high-pitched, almost girlish and she dropped the phone as if it had burned her. It clattered onto the floor between Mika’s feet.

"Hmm?" Mika blinked, startled.

He hadn’t expected such a strong reaction. The barrier around them flickered, straining to contain the burst of emotion she had just released.

If not for that shield, the building would be trembling right now, windows cracking, foundations groaning under the pressure of her shock.

He recovered quickly, a teasing smile tugging at his mouth as he looked down at her.

"What’s wrong, Nadia?" He asked, voice light and playful. "Why did you drop it just like that?"

He shook his head, pretending to be disappointed as he said,

"Oh...it seems like this is too much for you after all. I should have known from the start."

"Well, since you clearly won’t be able to handle seeing such photos, I think we should just stop this entire thing right now."

He reached down to retrieve the phone and started sliding it back into his pocket.

"No!" Nadia’s voice cracked with panic. Her hand shot out, fingers wrapping desperately around his wrist to stop him. "No, no—wait, Mika! It’s all right. I can go through it. I can see it. I-It’s no big deal."

She forced a smile, but it looked painfully awkward, her lower lip quivering.

"The first photo was just...too intense, and I was surprised, that’s all. I won’t drop the phone again. Please don’t stop."

He studied her for a moment, letting her squirm. Then he sighed.

"Fine. But please be careful. I don’t have a screen guard on this phone."

He handed it back.

Nadia’s hands were trembling so badly the phone nearly slipped again, but she gripped it tighter. She forced her eyes back to the screen.

Rainfire—the elegant lizard demi-human she had met was on her knees on the floor, completely naked.

Her heavy breasts were pushed forward in open invitation, nipples stiff and dark. Her long, purple tongue hung out obscenely, glistening and forked at the tip, while the sharp teeth lining her mouth were fully visible in a lewd, hungry expression.

Gone was any trace of the refined girl; she looked like pure, feral lust.

And resting heavily across the top of her head—thick, veined, and impossibly large—was Mika’s cock!

Nadia’s breath caught.

She had seen her son naked as a child, during those innocent baths they once shared. Back then it had been small, cute, harmless.

This...This was nothing like that!

It looked like a thick, swollen snake that had just devoured an entire deer—massive, heavy, ridged with pulsing veins that stood out like ropes.

The broad, flared head at the tip was even thicker than the shaft, blunt and aggressive, more like a battering ram than anything that belonged on a person.

She stared.

She couldn’t stop staring.

"Nadia?" Mika’s voice was warm, amused. "Are you okay?"

She forced herself to look away, to meet his eyes.

"Is this...is this real?" Her voice came out strangled. "Is this photo edited? Altered in some way?"

He smiled, slow and proud.

"Sorry, Nadia. It’s unedited. Completely authentic. What you’re seeing is one hundred percent real."

She looked back at the photo. Then down at her lap—at her own body, at the place where she was sitting on him.

And suddenly she became acutely aware of what was beneath her. The massive, monstrous thing she had been unknowingly resting on this entire time!

A shiver ran through her, hot and cold at once.

Her lower body tightened, a strange, unfamiliar sensation coiling in her belly. She pressed closer to him, curling into his chest, trying to escape the feeling.

But she didn’t look away from the phone and swiped.

The next photo was even lewder.

Rainfire was still on her knees, but now her long, purple tongue was actively swirling around the thick shaft. The slick, muscular appendage coiled and licked with shameless hunger, leaving shiny trails of saliva all over the veined length.

Nadia squirmed harder on Mika’s lap, cheeks burning.

Swipe.

The following image was outright obscene.

Rainfire had taken the massive head into her wide-open mouth!

Her sharp teeth were visible but carefully kept away from the sensitive skin as she sucked him with obvious skill and pleasure. Her eyes were half-lidded in bliss, cheeks hollowed, looking utterly content—like she had swallowed something divine.

Nadia’s thoughts stuttered. For one dizzy second she wondered, unbidden, if it really tasted that good...before she violently shoved the thought away, internally scolding herself for even letting such a taboo idea form.

Mika’s low, husky voice poured into her ear like warm honey as he held her close.

"See that tongue, Nadia? Lizard girls like Rainfire have something truly special. It’s long, incredibly slimy, and packed with muscle. She can control every inch of it—wrap it around my cock like a living sleeve, slide it up and down, squeeze and stroke however she wants."

"She’s a master at work. And when she starts sucking..."

He let out a low groan of memory.

"She keeps those sharp teeth wide open the whole time. Never once scrapes me. The danger of it, the risk...it’s intoxicating."

"I let her suck me for hours that night. Hours, Nadia. She didn’t want to stop."

Nadia’s whole body flushed hotter.

The barrier around them shimmered faintly as her suppressed emotions leaked through, but she clenched her jaw and forced herself to stay calm.

Her thumb hovered, then swiped again, desperate for something—anything—less intense.

The next photo loaded.

It was completely different in composition...but every bit as lewd.

This one showed Mika and Rainfire sprawled together on the bed, bodies pressed close.

Mika was taking a selfie from above, his face half-buried in her chest as he sucked greedily on one of her scaled breasts. His tongue—longer and more agile than she had ever imagined—lapped at both of her purple, scaled nipples at once, leaving them glistening and pebbled.

Rainfire’s head was thrown back in clear ecstasy, her long purple tongue lolling out. Mika looked like he was having the absolute time of his life, eyes half-lidded in pure bliss.

Mika’s voice dropped into her ear again, as he stroked her thigh.

"You’d think lizard girls wouldn’t have breasts at all, right? They’re reptiles, after all—not mammals, no milk, nothing like that. But surprisingly, they develop them properly after puberty. Rainfire here..."

His fingers traced higher up her thigh, intimate and unhurried.

"...has quite large breasts. They’re so nice to suck and lick. Unlike normal human ones, they have a completely different texture on your tongue—smoother in some places, almost velvety with those tiny scales."

"But the nipples themselves?"

"They feel exactly like a human girl’s—same softness, same little peaks, same way they tighten when you swirl your tongue around them. It’s the perfect mix of exotic and familiar. I could spend hours on those breasts alone."

Nadia’s mouth went dry. She wanted to tell him there was no need for that level of detail—the photo was already burning itself into her mind—but she bit her tongue.

If she said anything that sounded like refusal, he would stop. So she forced her face to stay calm and swiped again.

The next image was them in almost the same position, but now they were locked in a deep, messy kiss.

Rainfire’s impossibly long tongue was wrapped completely around Mika’s, coiling and twisting in a lewd, glistening tangle that looked more like an act of pure lust than any kiss Nadia had ever seen.

Mika chuckled softly, hugging her tighter from behind so her back molded perfectly against his chest.

"After I felt how incredible that tongue was on my cock, of course I had to test it out myself. And let me tell you that she did not disappoint."

"Those dirty kisses...they’re some of the best I’ve ever experienced. She can wrap her tongue around mine, squeeze it, stroke it, explore every inch of my mouth at the same time. It’s addictive as fuck!"

Nadia’s cheeks burned hotter. She didn’t want to hear any more. She swiped quickly, desperate for the next image to be less overwhelming.

It wasn’t.