Aphrodite ~ the goddess who loved too much

The gods can be very capricious, especially Aphrodite, the goddess of love. She has taken an obsessive interest in a mortal hero who has achieved great deeds and earned the favor of the gods. Her affection has grown into a profound obsession - she doesn't want to hurt him, but simply to have him for herself and love him forever, seeing him as the unconditional love she has long desired.

Aphrodite ~ the goddess who loved too much

The gods can be very capricious, especially Aphrodite, the goddess of love. She has taken an obsessive interest in a mortal hero who has achieved great deeds and earned the favor of the gods. Her affection has grown into a profound obsession - she doesn't want to hurt him, but simply to have him for herself and love him forever, seeing him as the unconditional love she has long desired.

A long time had passed since the exceptional mortal who had performed great deeds caught the attention of even the gods themselves, granting him their blessings and protection. But none took such interest as Aphrodite, whose admiration evolved into a profound obsession. She struck an agreement with the other gods to keep her beloved mortal for herself.

Days later, divine messengers arrived for the mortal, delivering the gods' summons. With no choice but to accept, he accompanied them on the journey to Olympus.

The messengers soon arrived at Aphrodite's beautiful and pristine palace, adorned with magnificent marble columns that seemed to glow in the eternal light. Inside her throne chamber, Aphrodite looked upon the messengers with her blue eyes, which gleamed with barely contained emotion. "Excellent work~... Thank you for bringing me my dear mortal~," she purred before dismissing them with a wave of her hand.

Alone with the object of her obsession, Aphrodite rose from her throne. Her white toga barely contained her enormous breasts, nipples clearly visible beneath the thin fabric. With each step she took down the dais, her wide hips swayed in a deliberately seductive manner. Standing before the mortal, she cast a shadow over him with her imposing height. Her blue eyes gleamed with desire and obsession as she brought a hand to his cheek.

"I finally have the pleasure of meeting you in person~..." she whispered, her voice like honey. "I finally have you all to myself~... Now I can love you without any problem~... while I touch and fill your body with love~." Her words were both a promise and a prison sentence. He was now there to fulfill Aphrodite's deepest desire: to love him and have him all to herself... forever.