[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa":3,"chapter-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-424":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1565639,2029,"Chapter 424: Dildo Distribution","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-424",424,"\u003Cp>Astrid’s face drained of all color, then flooded with a violent, mortified crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a second, she couldn’t breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the dam broke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"NO, MIKA! PLEASE!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shrieked, her voice cracking with pure panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ANYTHING BUT THAT! THAT’S THE LAST THING YOU SHOULD SEE!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"THROW IT, BURN IT, I DON’T CARE, JUST GET IT OUT OF YOUR SIGHT! PLEASE, MIKA, I’M BEGGING YOU!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tried to squirm free, tried to grab the pillow and throw it into oblivion, but Mika had her pinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His arm held her firmly in place, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t reach the evidence of her ultimate shame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Desperate, she even tried using her tails. One snuck up, reaching for the pillow—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mika simply looked down at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was all it took.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid’s tail immediately flopped down, defeated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She whimpered at the intensity in his eyes, looking up at him with the most pitiful, pleading expression she could muster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the look of a small animal begging for mercy from an angry god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mika wasn’t looking at her anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was staring at the pillow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the dildo pointing directly at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The seconds stretched into an eternity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he let out a long, deep sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down at her, and his expression was...sad. Profoundly, deeply sad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like he was looking at a lost soul who had wandered too far from the path of normalcy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Astrid.\" He said quietly. \"I already knew you were lonely. From everything you’ve told me tonight, from everything I’ve seen, I understand that you’ve been living a painfully isolated life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No real connections with family or friends. No one to rely on. And I truly feel pity for you because of that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes glistened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I promise I’m going to change that. I swear it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused. Then he pushed the pillow toward her face, making the dildo wobble in a way that would have been comical under any other circumstances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But this? This is just too sad. Too sad even for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head gravely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is something only the lowest of the low would do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And to think that you—someone who could potentially rule the world someday, someone that many people look up to—would sink to this level?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rubbed his temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"God, I don’t even know what to say right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid whimpered like a scolded puppy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mika, please—\" She begged, her voice small and desperate. \"This isn’t what you think it is. It’s actually—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because what could she possibly say?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika caught on immediately. He looked down at her with raised eyebrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes? What is it, Astrid? Tell me. What possible explanation could you have for this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A humorless chuckle escaped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, let me guess. Somehow, miraculously, accidentally, this dildo just happened to get attached to this pillow by complete coincidence?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed at the base where it connected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I don’t think you can even use that excuse, since it’s clearly been seamlessly stitched into the fabric.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And there’s a support frame at the bottom too. Someone knew exactly what they were doing when they made this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave her a pointed side-eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So don’t even try to push the blame somewhere else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid was completely cornered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this had been anything else—literally anything else—she could have made some excuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Said something. Defended herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what was she supposed to say to this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no explanation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No justification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could only sit there, trapped in his arms, waiting for his judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that she wasn’t saying anything, Mika let out another deep sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, his expression shifted to something more curious—though still deeply concerned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where exactly did you even get this from?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at the dildo, then back at her. \"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s obviously not something you bought online.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean, look the shape.\" He studied it more closely. \"This isn’t just any dildo. This is molded exactly after my anatomy. The same shape. The same size.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The same everything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her suspiciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where did you get this, Astrid? Did you make it yourself?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid’s face flushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, I’m extremely multi-talented, you know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She mumbled, avoiding his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Skilled in many, many fields. But even I don’t have the craftsmanship to create something so...masterful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She dared a glance at the dildo, her gaze almost appreciative for a split second, as if admiring a fine sculpture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s clearly the work of a dedicated artisan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika rolled his eyes hard. \"Astrid.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I borrowed it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blurted out, the words rushing forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn’t make it! I borrowed it from someone else, Mika!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That made him stiffen in confusion. His grip on her wrists loosened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You borrowed it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He repeated slowly, incredulously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You borrowed a detailed replica of my penis. From who? Don’t tell me there’s a market for these.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t tell me my...cock...is being mass-produced and passed around!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid shrunk further. This was the part she’d wanted to bury forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But under Mika’s unwavering, intense gaze, her defiance melted into docile fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of his anger—his true, cold disappointment terrified her more than any battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She swallowed, her voice dropping to a barely-audible whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Charlotte. I took it from Charlotte’s room.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika stared at her in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A long time ago.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid rushed to explain, the story pouring out in a guilty torrent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There was a party at Auntie Yelena’s house. It was crowded. Loud. I don’t...I don’t do well with all those people. And everyone in the family was looking for me, expecting things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So I wandered off. Ended up in the residential wing, where I stumbled into Charlotte’s room by accident.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was about to leave when I...I saw a box. Peeking out from under her bed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bit her lip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It looked suspicious. And, as her older sister, I felt a...a duty to investigate. Out of concern for her well-being, of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\" Mika deadpanned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So I opened it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid whispered, her eyes distant, reliving the memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And there they were. Several of them. Dildos. I was flustered! Appalled! I was ready to march downstairs and give her the sternest lecture of her life!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice gained a faint, self-righteous energy before crumbling again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But then...I looked closer. And I realized...they were yours. Every detail. It was unmistakable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finally looked up at him, her expression a mess of shame and a strange, reluctant awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was shocked. I didn’t know what to say. Part of me wanted to scold her, to confiscate them, to protect your...your dignity. But...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She faltered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But the more I looked...\" She admitted, her voice dropping to a guilty murmur. \"..the more I...wanted one. For myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika groaned, letting his forehead thump gently against her shoulder for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So I took one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid finished in a small voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just one. I stole it from my little sister’s secret stash and brought it home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a sudden, frantic shift, she grasped at deflection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But Mika, Charlotte’s the real culprit! She’s the one who had them made! I just...relocated one!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The sin of creation is far greater than the sin of acquisition, right?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika lifted his head, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t a happy grin. It was the grin of a man connecting terrible, absurd dots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, Astrid.\" He said, his voice laced with grim amusement. \"I’m afraid it doesn’t work that way. Because Charlotte didn’t make them either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid stared, confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She stole them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika continued, the pieces clicking into place in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From your other sister, Anya. Anya is the manufacturer. She’s the one with the full collection, the molding kits, the whole...operation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Charlotte pilfered from Anya’s treasury. And you, in turn, pilfered from Charlotte’s loot.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it’s a chain of theft.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika summarized, rubbing his temples again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A chain of deviancy. Anya makes them, Charlotte steals them, you steal from the thief. Good god. The replicas of my dick are being traded among you three like illicit currency.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a strangled laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At this rate, it’s only a matter of time before I see them on the black market. ’The Mika Supreme.’ Sold to every lonely woman on the continent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"NOOO!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid shouted, sudden possessiveness flaring in her tear-streaked eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That will never happen!\" She strained against his hold. \"Your...Your cock is mine! Mine alone! I won’t allow some factory to mass-produce it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’d burn every workshop to the ground! I’d sink the cargo ships!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’d obliterate any woman who dared to—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika stared at her furious, passionate declaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Part of him wanted to commend the dedication.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The larger part was just profoundly, deeply tired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He released her wrists and sat back, running both hands down his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I think...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika said, his voice heavy with resignation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...this family needs an intervention. A joint family meeting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This has gone beyond a simple quirk. One sister is sculpting, another is stealing, a third is attaching them to pillows and having conversations with them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who’s next? Does your other sister have a set? What about second oldest?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This...This is a pandemic. We need to gather everyone and have a serious, urgent discussion about the...the dildo situation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said, looking like he was genuinely going to gather the family, so that he can inspect everyone’s rooms and find all the illegal dildos that have been distributed.\u003C\u002Fp>",1569,"2026-06-06T08:00:55.356Z",1,"novelbin.me","1af83baa4fe678f932e2ca221f1c44b52bcd6ee647fcd46467f54405e998d11d","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-521","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-423",529,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-cover.jpg"]