[{"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-511":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},1565619,2029,"Chapter 511: Our Son Really Has Grown Up","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-511",511,"\u003Cp>The silence stretched between the three, thick and uncomfortable like a blanket soaked in cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they couldn’t just stand there forever like three statues caught in a moment of shared depravity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If none of them spoke, it would become suspicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would start questioning each other, wondering why the others were so quiet, so flushed, so...affected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna broke first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice came out small, flustered, and deliberately casual, the kind of casual that screamed I am absolutely not casual right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So...that was...surprising, wasn’t it? What Mika was doing, I mean.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She immediately wanted to slap herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surprising? That was like calling the ocean a little damp. But it was too late now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena seized the lifeline like a drowning woman grabbing a floating plank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She cleared her throat, trying to sound indignant, but her voice came out several octaves higher than usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"S-Surprising? It was shocking! I can’t believe he would just—just do something like that! In a hospital. With a doctor he barely knows!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crossed her arms, attempting to look stern, but her hands were trembling slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s never mentioned her before, has he? I didn’t even know he knew her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, exactly.\" Nadia snapped out of her daze and nodded quickly, perhaps too quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s completely inappropriate. We came here to deal with a crisis, and he’s...he’s...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She trailed off, unable to finish the sentence without picturing it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way Cecilia’s body had arched. The way her fingers had clawed at the sheets. The way her mouth had formed an O of pure, wordless ecstasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Inappropriate?\" Yelena’s voice rose to a near-squeak. \"It’s beyond inappropriate. It’s—it’s shameless! Absolutely shameless!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shook her head, her hair swaying, and for a moment she looked less like a Battle Angel and more like a flustered schoolgirl caught passing notes in class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I get my hands on that boy, I’m going to—to—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To what?\" Fauna asked, her eyes wide with practiced innocence. \"Ground him? Take away his allowance? He’s an adult, Yelena. A grown man. With a very...\" She caught herself and quickly amended. \"With a very...active social life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t care if he’s an adult! I’m still his m-mother!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena’s voice cracked on the word \"mother\" and she had to look away, pretending to adjust her collar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three of them nodded vigorously, united in their pretend outrage. They spoke over each other, voices overlapping in a chorus of mock indignation that sounded less convincing with every word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He shouldn’t be doing that in a hospital—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—in the middle of a crisis—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—while we were standing right there—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—and with a woman we don’t even know—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—well I do know her. She’s my disciple Cecilia—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—Whatever. It’s still disrespectful—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—completely disrespectful—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—I’m going to give him a piece of my mind—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then Nadia spoke, her voice softer, more hesitant. She looked down at her hands, noticing how they were still slightly trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But...at the same time...he’s grown up now, hasn’t he?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence fell again, but this time it was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The anger drained away, replaced by something more nostalgic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena’s expression softened almost imperceptibly. When she spoke again, her voice had lost some of its sharpness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He has.\" She acknowledged quietly. \"It’s strange to think about sometimes. He was so small, so innocent once.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can still remember him as a child, running around with his childish dreams and his endless energy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The momentary vulnerability in her tone seemed to give Fauna permission to add her own voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I remember when he was just a little boy, running around the garden with his pants falling down because he refused to wear a belt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His little bottom would be hanging out for everyone to see, and he didn’t care at all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena’s lips twitched despite herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And the time he tried to climb the big tree and got stuck halfway. He cried for an hour before I went up and got him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia smiled, a genuine, wistful smile that softened her usually stoic features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He used to fall asleep on my lap while I was reading reports. I’d look down and he’d be curled up like a kitten, sucking his thumb. Drooling on my papers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna snorted. \"Do you remember that phase when he wanted to be a superhero and made Yelena sew him a cape? He wore that thing everywhere. To dinner. To bed. To official functions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To the bathroom.\" Yelena added, a real laugh escaping her. \"He refused to take it off for two weeks straight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It smelled so bad by the end that we had to wrestle him to the ground just to wash it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They laughed quietly, lost in the memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension between them also eased, replaced by shared nostalgia, the kind that only sisters who had raised a child together could feel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you remember his first day of school?\" Fauna asked, leaning against the doorframe. \"He pretended to be sick so he wouldn’t have to go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I checked his temperature three times before I realized he was faking. He had a thermometer under his armpit and everything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He got that from you.\" Yelena snorted. \"You used to fake sick all the time to get out of training.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember that time you claimed you had a rare disease that only affected people who did push-ups?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I did not!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did not!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They bickered for a moment, but it was light, affectionate. The old rhythm of sisters who had known each other their whole lives, who had fought together and bled together and laughed together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Nadia, still lost in thought, murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He really has grown up quite a lot....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mouth then kept moving before her brain could catch up as she added,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I mean, did you see how big he was down there?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words died on her tongue as immediate mortification crashed over her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna and Yelena stared at her, their expressions frozen somewhere between shock and disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their mouths hung open. Their eyes were comically wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Nadia’s usual composure also shattered into a thousand pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean—I didn’t—that’s not—\" She stammered, her voice climbing octaves she didn’t know she possessed. \"I wasn’t—I was just—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She then took a shaky breath and orced herself to stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a defeated sigh that seemed to come from the very depths of her soul, she lowered her hands and met their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, I’m not lying, am I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her chin up, trying to summon some semblance of dignity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He is really big down there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna and Yelena exchanged glances, a look of mutual, horrified understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, slowly, hesitantly, as if confessing to a crime they hadn’t known they’d committed, they nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He...is.\" Fauna said, her voice barely above a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very big.\" Yelena added, almost without thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she blinked, as if surprised by her own words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean—that’s obvious. Anyone could see that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, emboldened by Nadia’s admission or perhaps simply too far gone to stop, Fauna continued, her voice picking up speed as if she were confessing something long held back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean, the sheer size of it. It’s...it’s almost unbelievable. Like a third arm. A very...active third arm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena nodded vigorously, her hair bouncing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And the way he was using it—the control, the rhythm—it was like he knew exactly what he was doing. Like he’s had a lot of practice. Like, a lot a lot.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He must have.\" Fauna agreed, her voice dreamy. \"He was completely in charge. Cecilia didn’t stand a chance. She was just...melting. Like butter in a hot pan. Like ice cream on a summer day. Like—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We get it.\" Yelena interrupted, though her own voice was equally distracted. \"She was melting. He was in charge. We all saw it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Her legs were shaking.\" Nadia said quietly, her eyes distant, unfocused. \"I’ve never seen a woman react like that. It was like she couldn’t control herself. Like her body belonged to him completely.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because she couldn’t.\" Yelena said, and there was something in her voice, a knowing quality, a hint of personal experience that she quickly masked with a cough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean, obviously. Anyone would. Under those circumstances. With...that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna nodded, her eyes glazed. \"Did you see the way he held her hips? Like he knew exactly where to grip to make her lose her mind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And the sounds she made.\" Nadia added, then bit her lip, as if surprised by her own words. \"I’ve never heard anyone make sounds like that. .\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He didn’t even seem bothered by our presence.\" Fauna added softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If anything, he seemed...amused. He was still completely focused on his own pleasure, completely in control of the situation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They continued, each of them adding more details, more observations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way his muscles had tensed. The way Cecilia’s toes had curled. The way her back had arched, her breasts lifting, her nipples—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were so caught up in their discussion that they didn’t notice how intimate it had become.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How they were speaking less like concerned mothers and more like women discussing a man they had all, secretly, been intimate with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This went on until Nadia went too far and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m trying to imagine what it would be like if we were to be in Cecilia’s and how Mika would—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped abruptly, realizing the dangerous territory her thoughts were venturing into.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes met Fauna’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna’s eyes met Yelena’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena’s eyes met Nadia’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence that followed was deafening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three women. Three mothers. Three sets of wide, panicked eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had said too much. Revealed too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way they had spoken with such familiarity, such certainty, such graphic detail, as if they had experienced these things themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fauna’s face was pale, then red, then pale again. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish having a seizure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena’s lips were pressed together so tightly they’d disappeared. She looked like she was trying to physically prevent more words from escaping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia’s cheeks were the color of ripe tomatoes. She looked like she wanted the floor to open up and swallow her whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the awkwardness that had been threatening to consume them all came to a screeching halt when something slammed against the door from the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three women jerked backward, their backs pressing flush against the opposite wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the moans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Mika! Yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard! Fuck that tight little pussy of yours! God, I love it—I love it so much!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BANG! BANG! BANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door rattled in its frame. Cecilia’s voice grew louder, more desperate, completely unrestrained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had clearly forgotten or ceased to care that three women were standing on the other side, listening to every word, every gasp, every wet sound.\u003C\u002Fp>",1793,"2026-06-06T08:01:16.387Z",1,"novelbin.me","1183636255f9ad1aae8f3e1569013cf32f2b55bbf438647585eda31e2653ea58","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-414","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-413",529,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-cover.jpg"]