I Love My Body Mother Moon Novels & Stories

My paws extended gracefully as if they barely hit the ground. When I came to her, I shifted back to the scarred human body. I looked down at the marks all over my torn withered skin. My body desperately needed oil and lacked a lot of the youthful luster and softness I saw Jennifer had. I remembered her words, the shame of my own image still burned in my mind. "Imagine him mating with you, when he could have me." I fell into the Moon Goddess's arms, weeping. She embraced me like a mother hugging her child. She felt warm and soft, like the light of a full moon. I had forgotten what it felt like to be loved.

The goddess, sensing her hesitation, offered a gentle smile. “But remember, only if you truly want to. You can live without a mate, and I’ll make it a little easier for you to control those urges,” the woman’s hand brushed against Myla’s cheek affectionately. A genuine smile tugged at Myla’s lips. “Thank you, Moon Goddess.” The goddess chuckled softly. “Please, think of me as your mother. Call me mom,” the goddess responded, a warmth in her tone that felt so maternal. “Thank you, Mom,” Myla said, finding the address surprisingly fitting. The connection she felt with the moon goddess was akin to that of a motherly figure.

I think to myself. She looks up at me. Please, Moon Goddess, have mercy on me. Before me is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. She takes my breath away instantly. The Moon Goddess has created a curvaceous, sexy chocolate little one. She has such an hourglass figure who wants to date a stick. I like my women with meat on their bones. I love me ....a fat booty with full breasts. More to love in my opinion.

I know what I want to do. I’ve played it over in my head many times but that doesn’t make it any easier to do. It’s been hard to show my love to my luna, to show her my wants and desires for her heart, body and soul. The moon goddess paired me with a beautifully made luna who was traumatized by her father for years after her mother passed. She was the only girl and the youngest of four. To this day I don’t know the specifics of what happened to her.

I thank the Moon goddess in thought before losing myself again in the body of my woman. The End.

It always annoyed me wherever he said that I did not have control over my body. To be honest, he was right. Moon was like a part of me, apart from me. Ever since we had mated with each other, that missing part in both of us, that hollow was filled with love. As my mother had told us, we did not go back to her cabin to meet her. I knew she must have her own reasons to keep me apart from her. Otherwise, which mother would separate herself from her children.

Everyone was in a rush but why? "What's going on?" I asked them. They stared at me with the look it's a mess out. "You didn't check the news did you?" Scott asked. I shake my head in denial. What was there to check anyways. I don't have time for news and all. "Look, " he said switching the news channel on the TV. " Breaking News: Kayden Moonlight from the Band name Moonlight is spotted at MC Hospital with a female patient, who seems to be in serious condition ."

I looked up in shock and met my mother's cold, indifferent face. But all I saw in her eyes was eighteen years' worth of disgust. I clenched the hem of my shirt, my voice trembling. "Mom… didn't you say that once I'd donated blood eighteen times… I'd finally be your clean child? So why are you still throwing me away?" That one sentence seemed to ignite something in her. "Clean? What right do you have to be clean?!" She lunged at me, her fingernail digging into my forehead like a dagger.

I took a step back, placing one hand over my stomach. "You had a month of freedom. I chose the rest of my life."

Jaylen whined. "There is no way your mother and I would put you in harm's way. It's what the Moon Goddess wants." Jaylen flared up at the last sentence. “Don't tell me it is the Moon Goddess want. I have been at the receiving end all my life. What did I ever do wrong? Why do I always have to be the one to bear all the burn. Why won't you and mom stand by me for once? I am just like every of your children, why won't you love me the same way and protect me? What did I do wrong?" The tears flowed freely and he couldn't stop it.