In Human Form

All his life, Alan had felt different. He had been fascinated with Greek mythology since childhood, and when he finally achieved his dream of travelling to Greece to see some of the ancient temples he was on top of the world.

Or at least, he thought he was on top of the world - the moment he entered Aphrodite's temple on Paphos he suddenly awoke to his true nature. A rush of ancient power, wisdom and knowledge flowed into him, igniting every cell in his body. His whole essence erupted with the hidden truth that he had been the goddess of beauty, walking the Earth in human form, all along.

The form of Alan flowed into the sky, reconfiguring into the graceful, ageless beauty of Aphrodite. Gorgeous breasts, rounded and appealing, coalesced as the pale skin of his now long legs parted to reveal a sweet vagina.

Aphrodite reclined on her throne, her robes and adornments appearing upon her body. Once more, she surveyed the throng of mortals below Olympus, with her knowledge of menfolk refreshed.


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