They all love it!

The audience burst into cheers at this and Aphrodite felt a glow take over her.

"Yesss~ I can feel your lust, your LOVE!" she said getting washed in the audience's approval.

She slowly began to touch herself, moaning with immense pleasure. Her nipples stiffened and she seemed to get a sort of high from it.

"You know how often the average person masturbates? Very often, mind you. It's private affair, they go to their little corners, their restricted areas. It's a spiritual journey, a worship of love and pleasure. So don't feel shame, ladies. Every time you whip out your magic bullets, your dildos, or even your fingers, it's like a prayer to me, and when you're making love to each other...mmm, you're making love to me~"

Aphrodite's eyes flickered and she licked her lips.

"But these fights aren't just sex. No, my darlings, They're skill. REAL fights. Women taking high-flying risks to win. Sports is also a form of worship; it's a ritual. People always have their superstitions, they wear their lucky shirts and do their little dances, wear face paints, and all manner of other things. I saw this with gods, games, and festivals so I wanted to get in on the act...and is this not the greatest sport of them all?"

She put out her hands showing well-manicured nails. Everything seemed perfectly fit, she was growing in followers.