Chris' Halloween Costume (Patreon)

Chris took a while to figure this costume out. A few days of thinking of ideas. Maybe a greek statue looking thing. She had a body sort of like atlas, but she'd have to babysit a globe all night. It would've been fun to flex all night, but at the same time, as the drinks started to hit her, she figured it would've been impossible to deal with it. Maybe, Venus? To dress up as Aphrodite herself and make herself feel pretty all-night long. 

Her biceps twitched with excitement, which also killed her mood. She mulled on the fact that maybe she's far to musclebound to be the god of love, beauty, fertility, etc. She touched her hardened body and whispered, "A girl more fit for battle." Then she realized that she could be some other deity, albeit a little modified from conventional depictions. Athena, goddess of warfare! Just some robs, a prop helmet, and maybe a spear for a weapon. What an easy costume!

At the party, the spear proved to be a red herring for the other party goers. Over and over, people saw the helmet and spear and asked if she was a Spartan or some other Mediterranean warrior.

Eventually, after dozens of questions one person followed up their ignorant question with a returned wink saying, "Oh, well you should've been Aphrodite." The hard-bodied Chris couldn't help but notice her legs instantly shake. The flattery triggered a sudden arousal in her.

As the night continued, Chris' continued to dwell on the compliment. Maybe she should've come as Aphrodite; someone obviously liked her womanly curves amongst all the muscle. She didn't know what to do with this. She thought about just keeping these happy thoughts to herself; a little gift to open when feeling down in the future. "No," She thought, "let's make this a bigger gift to me."

She searched the party for him and luckily found him alone. Without much thought, she lifted part of her robe and gave the most unambiguous line she could.

The remains of her night were spent in a spare room, where she earned her place in her mind as Aphrodite. Her strength giving her immense stamina that far exceeded her partner's prowess. As he laid exhausted by her, she flexed and stared at herself, repeating to herself, "I am Aphrodite."

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