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The first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains, casting a soft glow in the room as you slowly opened your eyes. A sudden rush of confusion washed over you when you realized there was a woman’s face inches from yours. Panic surged through you, and you bolted upright in bed, heart racing.

“Ahhh!” you screamed, scrambling backward until your back hit the wall.

“Good morning, darling!” a melodic voice cooed, and you blinked rapidly, trying to comprehend what was happening.

There, lounging comfortably on your bed, was Aphrodite, her golden hair cascading around her like a halo. She looked as radiant and enchanting as ever, but the suddenness of her presence sent you into a tailspin.

“Liam!” you shouted, your voice laced with panic.

At the commotion, Liam jolted awake, his sleepy eyes wide with confusion. He glanced between you and Aphrodite, the realization dawning on him. “What the hell is going on?” he mumbled, rubbing his eyes.

Aphrodite shifted gracefully, sitting up and throwing her legs over the side of the bed. She got up and sat next to Liam, a warm smile playing on her lips. “Oh, just a little surprise for you both. I thought it was time for a little chat.”

You stared, still on edge, as she nestled closer to Liam, her body language intimate and inviting. “How sweet it is to see you again, my dear,” she said softly, her fingers brushing his cheek as if they were old lovers.

Liam was clearly taken aback but unable to hide the boyish grin that spread across his face. “Uh, hey, Aphrodite. What are you doing here?”

She leaned in closer, her tone turning flirtatious. “I just wanted to catch up with my favorite mortals. I hear you’ve been quite busy since our last meeting over a week ago. Tell me everything.”

You exchanged an awkward glance with Liam, still feeling slightly disoriented by Aphrodite's unexpected entrance.

Liam cleared his throat, glancing at you before diving in. “Well, um, it all started with a trip to the mall, where we…uh… went shopping for girl clothes for Lucas.” He gestured toward you, and you felt your cheeks flush.

Aphrodite leaned in with an intrigued expression. “Oh? Please, continue.”

“Yeah, we picked up a few things, like a crop top, a skirt, and even a simple white dress. It was, uh, kind of embarrassing, actually,” Liam admitted, his laughter laced with incredulity.

“Embarrassing? Oh, darling, you should embrace it! It's all part of the fun!” she giggled, then nudged Liam with her shoulder. “And what about makeup?”

Liam chuckled, recounting how you’d struggled through makeup tutorials and even how Hermes had helped you with the transformation into Luna. “You wouldn’t believe the amount of effort that went into it! Lucas has been practicing every night.”

Aphrodite’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “So Hermes was involved, was he? Typical! I should have expected he’d try to meddle. But tell me, how did my darling Luna fare? Did she charm any hearts?”

You couldn’t help but scowl slightly at the mention of your feminine persona. “It was all… for the trial,” you muttered defensively, avoiding her gaze.

“Trial? What trial?” Aphrodite asked, clearly teasing.

Liam jumped in, eager to keep the conversation flowing. “You know, the one you set up for Lucas. Luna really did the trick. She even had a conversation with my friend Ashley that got pretty, um, explicit.”

Aphrodite raised an eyebrow, leaning closer as Liam recounted the details. “Explicit? Now you have my attention.”

You felt your face heat up as Liam shared stories about your girly banter and flirtations with Ashley, including the discussion about sex and preferences. Every word he spoke made you want to sink into the bed and disappear.

“And don’t forget,” Liam added, a teasing grin forming, “how Luna joked about having sex with me as if we were brother and sister. That one got quite the reaction!”

Aphrodite laughed, the sound melodious and light. “Oh, how scandalous! But good for you, darling. It sounds like you’re fitting in nicely.” Her gaze shifted to you, and you felt a wave of warmth wash over you. “And tell me, my sweet Luna, have you been a good girl for Liam?”

Your heart raced at the question, and you could only mumble an uncertain response.

Liam, however, answered honestly, “I’ve been encouraging Lucas to do what he needs to for these trials. He’s doing great.”

“Wonderful!” Aphrodite exclaimed, her expression brightening. She leaned closer to Liam, her lips hovering near his cheek. “Then allow me to express my appreciation.”

With that, she pressed her lips against his cheek in a slow, sensual kiss, lingering just enough to send shivers down Liam’s spine. You watched, your heart racing in your chest, as Aphrodite pulled away, a playful glint in her eye.

“Oh my god,” Liam murmured, clearly flustered.

“Now, let’s talk about you, my dear Luna,” Aphrodite said, her gaze turning mischievous. “I couldn’t help but notice how charmingly flirty you were last night. The way you talked about sex with Ashley—oh, the things you said! You were positively radiant.”

“Can we not talk about that?” you interjected, **** to steer the conversation elsewhere. “That wasn’t me; that was the spell.”

Aphrodite tilted her head, a smirk playing on her lips. “Oh, but darling, I must say it suits you. Perhaps I should consider keeping you like this a little longer?”

You felt a chill run down your spine at her words. “What do you mean by that?”

“I mean,” she said, her tone suddenly serious, “if you continue seeking help from other gods, I can’t guarantee what might happen. Hermes is amusing, but if he meddles too much, I might have to make his spell permanent.” She paused, allowing the weight of her words to sink in. “Imagine—keeping the vocabulary, the thoughts, the entire persona intact.”

You gulped, the implications of her statement hitting you hard. “You can’t do that!”

Aphrodite simply smiled, her expression both playful and dangerous. “Oh, but I could. You must remember, darling, the consequences of your actions.”

You exchanged a glance with Liam, your stomach churning with anxiety.

“Now,” she continued, her voice lightening again, “tell me more about what’s been happening. I’m simply dying to know how you both plan to navigate this trial of yours.”

As you sat there, heart racing and head spinning, you realized the stakes were higher than ever—and you would do anything to ensure your true self remained intact.

“So, what’s next on your little agenda?” Aphrodite asked, her voice sultry as she leaned closer to Liam. “Tell me how you plan to navigate this trial of yours.”

Liam straightened up, glancing at you for confirmation. “Well, we’re working on building a stronger connection with Ashley. Luna—uh, I mean, he’s really charming her way into the sorority. It’s going well.”

“And what about that lovely Michelle?” Aphrodite interjected, her gaze shifting from Liam to you. “Surely, you’ve got some juicy details about her?”

“Working on it,” you replied tersely, feeling the tension simmering just beneath the surface. You didn’t want to provoke Aphrodite, knowing full well how volatile her mood could be. But you felt it necessary to stand your ground. “We’re doing our best here. It’s not like we expected it to be easy.”

Aphrodite raised an eyebrow, feigning disappointment. “I thought you would have managed this with ease, darling. The easiest trial is taking you longer than I anticipated.” Her tone shifted, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Perhaps I should consider accelerating your transformation a little. What do you think?”

You felt a wave of apprehension wash over you. “That’s not necessary. We’re making progress—there’s no reason to rush it.” You tried to keep your tone calm, knowing that any hint of anger could escalate the situation.

“Oh, but I’m feeling rather bored today,” she teased, her eyes narrowing playfully. “And you two are just so much fun to toy with.”

You exchanged a glance with Liam, feeling a sense of dread creeping in. “This isn’t a game, Aphrodite,” you pressed, trying to keep your voice steady. “We’re trying our best here.”

“Ah, but you see,” she cooed, leaning closer to Liam, “I thrive on entertainment. And right now, you both are my favorite show.” Her tone shifted suddenly, becoming more serious. “But if you keep pushing, I might just lose my patience.”

The air in the room shifted, tension palpable. You knew you were treading on thin ice. “What do you mean by that?”

Aphrodite’s eyes sparkled with mischief. “Oh, I could just snap my fingers and change something about you right now. Maybe your attitude?”

You fell silent, the implication of her threat hanging heavy in the air.

“Now, let’s make a deal, shall we?” she proposed, leaning back slightly, her tone playful yet sultry. “I have a proposal for my dear Liam here.”

Liam glanced nervously between you and Aphrodite. “What kind of proposal?”

Aphrodite smiled sweetly, her voice dripping with seduction. “In exchange for Lucas getting a lovely enhancement to her curves—let’s say a full A cup—you’ll have a night of passion with one of those enticing sorority girls. Perhaps even me.”

Your eyes widened in disbelief, and you shot Liam a look of desperation. “You can’t be serious!”

Liam hesitated, clearly taken aback by the offer. “Wait, are you saying I’d have to choose between getting laid and helping Lucas?”

“Precisely,” Aphrodite replied, her smile never wavering. “It’s a simple trade-off. You’ll have an evening of pleasure, and Luna gets a little… boost.”

Liam frowned, shaking his head. “That’s not right, Aphrodite. I can’t just—”

“Then you will most definitely not get laid tonight,” she interrupted, her tone suddenly more assertive. “And Luna will remain exactly as she is—no enhancements, no changes.”

You couldn’t hold back any longer. “This is ridiculous! Why are you putting this dilemma on him? He’s not the one cursed! He doesn’t need to make any sacrifices!”

Aphrodite’s expression shifted from playful to slightly annoyed. “Oh, darling, if you keep arguing with me, I might just decide to change something about you right now.”

You swallowed hard, feeling the weight of her words. The tension in the room thickened as you both stared at her, uncertain of what she might do next.

Then, with a wave of her hand, she snapped her fingers, and a wicked smile crept across her lips. “Consider this my little gift for your defiance.”

You felt a sudden rush of heat flood through you, and your breath hitched. “What did you do?”

Aphrodite chuckled softly. “I’ve increased your libido, my sweet Luna. Let’s see how you feel about that, especially since you haven't had an orgasm since before your curse. And now that you have a lovely little vagina to play with…”

You froze, wide-eyed, as the realization hit you. “You can’t be serious! You’ve got to be kidding me!”

Aphrodite leaned back, clearly enjoying your discomfort. “I’m not just the goddess of love, my dear. I’m also the goddess of sex and desire. And right now, I can tell you’re going to want that release even more than before.”

Your cheeks burned with embarrassment, the implications of her words crashing over you like a wave. You felt a mixture of anger and humiliation bubbling inside you, and you shot Liam a frantic look.

He was silent for a moment, clearly deep in thought. You could see the conflict in his eyes, weighing the pros and cons of the deal Aphrodite had laid before him.

“This is not fair!” you shouted, the frustration boiling over. “You can’t do this to us!”

Aphrodite simply smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Oh, but I can, and I have. Now, sweet Liam, it’s up to you. Will you accept my generous offer, or will you let your dear Luna remain unchanged for now?”

As the tension hung in the air, you felt a knot of disappointment twist in your stomach, unsure of what Liam would choose—and whether he would be willing to sacrifice so much for your sake.

Aphrodite lounged across the room, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she surveyed the tension simmering between you and Liam. Her sultry voice, filled with temptation, filled the air like a soft caress. “Liam, darling, don’t be so quick to turn down my offer. You know, I can make tonight unforgettable for you.”

Liam swallowed hard, clearly trying to keep his composure. You could see his hesitation, the conflict in his eyes as he glanced your way, then back at Aphrodite.

“I don’t want to make things worse for Lucas,” he said quietly, though there was a crack in his voice that revealed just how tempting her offer was.

Aphrodite grinned, a knowing look on her face. “Worse? Oh, sweetheart, this could be so much fun for both of you. You’d get to enjoy one of those gorgeous sorority girls—perhaps even me, in their form. Imagine the pleasure you could experience. And Lucas, well, he gets a little enhancement. It’s a win-win.”

She slid across the bed toward Liam, her every movement oozing sensuality. Her hand trailed up his chest, stopping just shy of his neck. Her lips brushed his cheek as she whispered in his ear, “I could be anyone you want, Liam. I could be the girl of your dreams. Sydney Sweeney, perhaps?”

With a snap of her fingers, her form shimmered, and suddenly, she was the embodiment of the very fantasy she’d just conjured—curvy, blonde, with those famous voluptuous breasts and an hourglass figure that seemed almost too perfect. Liam’s eyes widened in shock, his breath hitching as she pressed her new form against him, her breasts lightly grazing his chest.

You watched, frozen in place, unable to believe what you were seeing. Aphrodite was relentless, playing every seductive card in her hand. Her lips hovered inches from Liam’s, teasing him with the promise of a kiss as her fingers traced along his jaw. “I could make this so easy for you,” she purred, her hand now gently rubbing his crotch. “Just say yes, Liam. One night, and you’ll never forget it.”

Liam closed his eyes, clearly fighting a losing battle. She was offering him everything—pleasure beyond his wildest dreams, a chance to sleep with not just a sorority girl, but the goddess of love herself. Her hands were everywhere, caressing his body, guiding his hand to her breasts, letting him feel the warmth of her skin, the softness of her curves. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his neck as she whispered, “I know you want this. You don’t even have to tell Lucas.”

You clenched your fists, silently urging Liam to resist. But Aphrodite’s allure was undeniable, and watching your best friend be so thoroughly seduced by a literal goddess was unnerving, to say the least.

Then, something shifted in Liam’s face. He opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and pulled away from her. “No,” he said firmly, though his voice still shook slightly. “I’m not doing this.”

Aphrodite blinked, her expression momentarily slipping into surprise. “What?” she asked, clearly not expecting to be turned down.

“I said no,” Liam repeated, this time with more conviction. “I’m not going to do that to Lucas. He’s my best friend. I can’t just... I won’t take that shortcut.”

Aphrodite stared at him for a moment, then a slow smile spread across her face. “Well, color me impressed, Liam,” she said, her voice softer now, though still tinged with disappointment. She snapped her fingers again, and her form returned to its usual radiant self—still stunning, but now back to the goddess you had come to know. “I didn’t think you had it in you to resist me. How... noble.”

Liam let out a breath of relief, his muscles visibly relaxing as Aphrodite shifted away from him. She pouted playfully, though her eyes sparkled with respect. “I suppose I’ll have to save my charms for another time,” she teased, pressing one last kiss to his cheek. Her lips lingered there for a moment, her tongue lightly teasing the edge of his jaw. “But don’t think I’ve forgotten your hesitation, darling. You were tempted, after all.”

Liam chuckled nervously, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah, well... I’m only human.”

Aphrodite turned her gaze toward you, her teasing smile fading into something more serious. “You should be grateful, Lucas,” she said, her voice a touch colder now. “Your dear friend just passed up a very pleasurable night for your sake. But don’t think that means you’re off the hook.”

You swallowed hard, not liking where this was going. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, finish the trial—quickly,” she warned, her eyes flashing with impatience. “This is only the first, and it’s by far the easiest. The next ones will test you in ways you can’t imagine. And if I catch wind of you turning to Hermes or any other god for help again... I’ll make sure the consequences are much more permanent than a few hours of a persona.”

She leaned in closer, her gaze locking onto yours. “I can make that spell last forever, Lucas. Imagine being stuck as Luna—thinking like her, acting like her. Forever. So take my warning seriously, and don’t even think about crossing me again.”

With a final, sultry smirk, she vanished in a puff of golden mist, leaving you and Liam alone in the room. The tension finally broke, and you slumped back onto the bed, still reeling from everything that had just happened.

“I can’t believe you turned her down,” you muttered, staring at the ceiling in disbelief.

Liam chuckled, rubbing his neck awkwardly. “Yeah, neither can I. But hey, you’re my best friend. I couldn’t just... you know.”

You turned your head to look at him, a small smile forming on your lips. “Thanks, man. Really.”

Liam grinned, though his teasing nature quickly returned. “You know, it sounds kinda romantic coming from someone with girly hair, a girly voice, and, uh... last night’s makeup still on.”

You groaned, swatting at him playfully. “Shut up.”

“Hey, I’m just saying, you were really rocking those heels yesterday,” he laughed.

Despite yourself, you smiled. Things had taken a strange turn, but at least you still had your best friend by your side. Together, you would figure out the next steps of the trial—and face whatever Aphrodite threw at you next.