Mother Nature and the Willing Cuckold

By Kelly Addams

Caution: This story features elements of Race Play which may be offensive to some readers. Mother Nature (aka Isabella) is a Super Villain who can control the weather bringing destruction everywhere she goes. Michelle is a journalist with a submissive anchorman husband. Two complete strangers with one thing in common, they both want to change their lives by getting bred by a well hung black bull.

• Language: English
• Publisher: PMO Publishing
• Release date: May 14, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215437308

Kelly Addams

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Mother Nature and the Willing Cuckold

The Sequel to The (Not So) Super Hero

Kelly Addams

Copyright

Layout Copyright © 2023 by PMO Publishing. Published 2023 by PMO Publishing. E-book design by PMO Publishing. Cover art by PMO Publishing. Contact: [e-mail]

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the authors permission.

Authors note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Caution: This story features elements of Race Play which may be offensive to some readers.

Acknowledgement: Original story idea by JB.

Chapter 1 - Mother Nature

Isabella perched on the outstretched right arm of Jesus and watched her hurricane winds lash the iconic beaches of Ipanema and Copacabana.

They called her Mother Nature because she could unleash nature’s savagery at will. Hurricane and tornado, tsunami, floods and drought, she could visit disaster with no more than a flick of her finger… and she enjoyed her power.

Enjoyed my power! She stated in the past tense, gradually she was changing, not that it was a fact known to the world in general. She was a Super Villain, but I wasn’t always this way she reminded herself as she pushed up a huge ocean swell before dragging it savagely to land destroying beach bars and uprooting palm trees. I was gentle once, kind and compassionate. I nurtured all living things, that was the other side of Mother Nature, growth and regrowth… hope.

I could be like that again she thought as she grasped a small motorboat from its moorings and flung it atop a wave onto the unforgiving tarmac of the marina car park, fibreglass shattered and marine plywood splintered, Isabella smiled for a second before depression settled upon her again like a heavy black cloak.

She looked down at her perch, then giggled as she imagined how many of Rio’s residents were looking up to their Saviour and praying to him for protection from the storm.

He cannot save you from my fury. she whispered as she sent a bolt of lightning to shatter the foundation rock of one of the favela districts. Shanty houses crumbled and collapsed into the steep and winding streets of Rio’s slums, people screamed, Isabella looked down on the devastation and slowly shook her head, there was a time when she would have savoured every second of the pain and misery… but now, I feel nothing! No joy and elation, and no horror or remorse. I am dead inside. I am lost she sighed, and then one sound cut through her deepening malaise, the sound of a woman, a mother from the slums screaming for help, but not for herself, for her baby who was trapped inside a house on the verge of total collapse.

The woman’s terror touched her cold heart, and for the first time Mother Nature admitted to herself the root of her unhappiness.

I want another baby, I want a reason to love and nurture rather than destroy… I want what she has! she added quietly, then reached out with her power and created peace and stability around the crumbling house.

Save your baby, human. she whispered, and then, with a deep sigh she sent the storm far out into the ocean where it could die and do no more harm.

I can never be entirely good she told herself as she stared down at the devastation that she had caused, but I can no longer be entirely evil. I have to change, and the only way that I can change for the better is if I have a reason to live and love.

I must have what she has, my nemesis, my worthy opponent for all of these long years, of course she wasn’t speaking of the human woman from the favela, she was thinking of an equal, another Super. "We will battle one more time, and then I will tell her why I will