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

Chapter 464: It’s For Research!

Rainfire was on all fours now, her scaly green ass pushed high and shamelessly spread open with both hands.

The single pink hole between her cheeks was on full display—slick, inviting, and impossibly delicate-looking against the darker scales around it.

Suprisingly, there was only one opening; no separate vagina or anus like a human woman would have.

Mika’s tone turned even more informative, as he explained.

"Lizard girls like her don’t have a vagina and an anus like humans do. Everything—excretion, reproduction, pleasure—happens through this one single hole. It’s all in one place."

Nadia gulped audibly. "I...I did not know that, Mika."

"Neither did I at first." He chuckled again, the sound vibrating against her back. "But when I found out, I was pleasantly surprised. And I had to do what I had to do—which you’ll see in the next photo, because I couldn’t hold myself back."

She swiped and Nadia was horrified.

The same pink hole was now stretched obscenely wide around the base of Rainfire’s own long, thick tail!

Mika had clearly grabbed it and shoved it deep inside her, using the tail like a living dildo. Rainfire’s face was contorted in open-mouthed pleasure, eyes rolled back, moaning in obvious ecstasy.

Mika’s voice grew huskier.

"After seeing that beautiful long tail and how perfectly it sat right above her little hole, I had no choice but to shove it inside—for research purposes, of course."

"And she was so thankful I did. I used it like a dildo, pumping it in and out, deep and slow at first, then faster. She was moaning the entire time."

"Apparently she had never thought to use her own tail for pleasure before. It felt so good that she kept using it on herself long after I left."

Nadia trembled hard. Not only was her son doing these filthy, depraved things with a girl, he was teaching her new ways to pleasure herself. The thought made her dizzy.

She swiped again, desperate to escape, and immediately wished she hadn’t.

This was the photo she had been dreading.

The one she had known was coming, but still wasn’t prepared for.

The lizard girl lay on her back, her legs spread wide, her sharp claws digging into the sheets.

Her single hole was stretched open, and Mika’s massive cock was buried inside her. The look on her face was one of pure, unadulterated bliss.

Nadia stared or rather she couldn’t look away.

The sheer size of him, the way her body struggled to accommodate him—it was horrifying and fascinating all at once.

Mika sighed contentedly behind her.

"There’s not much to say about this one. After all that foreplay, it was only natural that I fucked the shit out of her. Went round after round."

"I fucked her so hard that, even three days later, she was still finding my semen coming out of her when she used the bathroom."

For one terrifying second Nadia’s mind went blank with horror. Then maternal instinct kicked in hard.

"Mika—did you put on safety!?" Her voice cracked. "Did you use any protection at all?!"

She zoomed in on the photo, eyes wide with panic.

"Look—you’re not wearing a condom or anything! What would happen if you made her pregnant? Humans and demi-humans can breed without any problem, you know that!"

She sounded exactly like a worried mother, already imagining herself as a grandmother and picturing the chaos it would cause with Astrid and the others.

Mika simply waved a hand casually, still stroking her thigh.

"Don’t worry about it, Nadia. I’m not an amateur. Even though I’m not wearing a condom, I have my own ways of making sure no one gets pregnant."

"This photo was taken a couple of years ago, and Rainfire doesn’t have any babies now, so that should be proof enough that nothing happened."

Nadia stared at the screen a moment longer, then let out a massive sigh of relief. She wasn’t ready to be a grandmother anytime soon—and if it ever happened, she would much rather it be with Astrid, who she knew loved Mika with all her heart.

Mika pulled her even closer, pressing soft, lingering kisses along the side of her neck.

"So...what do you think, Nadia?" He murmured, voice teasing but gentle. "What do you think about me right now? Do you find this gross? Do you look at me differently?"

"Do you think your son has become quite a depraved individual and you can’t even look at me the same anymore?"

Nadia’s heart hammered.

Part of her wanted to scream yes.

That this was nothing like the boy she remembered, that he was far more perverted and bold than she had ever imagined, and that just feeling his hands on her now made her body burn in ways she didn’t understand.

But the other part—the part that was terrified of losing this closeness forced her face into a calm mask.

She looked up at him with a carefully composed expression, though her throat was dry.

"No, Mika...it’s completely all right." Her voice wavered only slightly.

"I mean...I am surprised by all these photosand what you’re doing. Looking at you like this, from your mother’s eyes, it’s really strange for me."

"But of course, this is only natural. You’re growing up. When you grow up, you do...stuff like this. So I don’t mind."

Even as she spoke, her mind was reeling, her body hot and dizzy.

Then a new thought struck her. She narrowed her eyes slightly, voice tightening with suspicion.

"But Mika...why are you taking all these photos?"

Her voice was tighter now.

"It’s one thing to do...these things. But why document them? Why keep them on your phone?"

She held up the device, suspicion creeping into her voice.

"And does she know? Does Rainfire girl know you have these photos?"

Mika looked almost offended.

"Of course she knows, Nadia! Do you think I’m the type to take sneaky photos without permission?"

He gestured at the screen. "Look at her. She’s posing. She’s looking at the camera. She knew exactly what she was doing."

Nadia studied the images again. He was right. In every photo, the lizard girl was aware of the camera. Posing. Performing. Participating.

"Then why?" Nadia pressed. "Why take them at all? Isn’t this...Isn’t it a bit too dirty, even for you?"

Mika’s expression changed. He looked almost...scholarly as he said,

"This isn’t perversion, Nadia. This is research."

She blinked. "Research?"

He nodded, warming to his topic.

"Humans are boring. Our bodies are all the same. But other races? They have tails, wings, scales, horns. Different shapes, different colors, different textures."

"Every species is unique. And as someone who is curious about everything, I find that fascinating."

He gestured at the phone.

"Whenever I get the chance to be intimate with someone from another race, I document it. Photographs. Notes. Observations. It’s like...like a field study."

"The girls don’t mind—they trust me. And I get to learn something new."

He smiled, almost boyishly saying, "Scroll through the rest. You’ll see what I mean."

Nadia didn’t doubt him, but she still scrolled.

There were dozens more nude photos of Rainfire—each one focusing on a different body part.

Some highlighted her long tail in erotic poses, others captured her tongue in extreme close-up, one showed her using her sharp claws to stroke and tease his cock, and several were vivid, explicit close-ups of her stretched hole.

Every image emphasized admiration for each unique feature.

The barrier around them shimmered harder as her emotions leaked through—shock, confusion, heat, something she couldn’t name.

It really did look like genuine curiosity and appreciation, not just crude lust.

Not to mention, Mika loved exploring the new and unknown. That part made sense to her.

But it was still so overwhelmingly lewd that she felt light-headed, her body growing hotter by the second. She prayed he wouldn’t notice.

And then she thought of something else that made her shiver all over.

She looked up at the other delegates—the ones Mika had named earlier. The fathers whose daughters he had exposed. Mr. Ragor. The tiger-eared man. The bird-like woman.

"Mika." She said slowly. "You mentioned other daughters. Not just Mr. Ragor’s, but all of them. You said they were your close friends."

Mika nodded. "Of course. They’re all my close friends. Even now I’m still in contact with them and call them from time to time."

"I believe that." Nadia’s voice grew quieter, her blush deepening. "But what I’m trying to say is...Mr. Ragor’s daughter was a close friend, and you’re calling those other girls close friends too."

"So...does that mean you treat the other girls the same way you did with this one?"

She fidgeted, then forced the question out in a faint, embarrassed whisper.

"What I’m trying to say is...are you also intimate with all those other girls you mentioned?"

Her body felt hotter than ever.

One part of her desperately didn’t want the answer—she was already so overwhelmed.

But another part, a new, hungry part she was only just discovering, craved the truth. She needed to know everything about her son.

She stared at him with wide, trembling eyes.

Mika held her gaze for a long moment, then gave her a confident, predatory smile that sent a fresh shiver racing down her spine.

He gently took the phone from her hands, tapped the screen a few times, and handed it back.

"Go ahead, Nadia." He said, voice low and knowing. "Find out for yourself what sort of relationship I have with the other girls."

The way he said it left no doubt. Her suspicions were confirmed—he had been intimate with them too. Her son was a full-blown playboy, moving from one girl to the next without hesitation!

She could have closed the phone right then. She could have ended this entire conversation and pretended none of it had happened.

But curiosity—deep, burning, undeniable curiosity—won out.

She snuggled even tighter into Mika’s embrace, seeking comfort in his solid warmth, and opened the phone to see exactly what her son had been doing with all those other girls.