Abel stood in shock his mouth in a permanent o shape at the sound of the Goddess looking woman's voice. Suddenly he pointed his now shaky finger to himself, as he stuttered his next words. "H-H-Husband...? I-I-I'm...your...Husband.?!"
He couldn't fathom the mere thought that this woman right before his eyes was his wife. This woman he felt was almost criminally too beautiful to even exist had, for whatever reason, declared herself his.
The unknown woman continued to watch the large man with a gentle expression on her face. "Before we get ahead of ourselves let me properly introduce myself first."
With a grand reverence her voice echoed around the dream like world as she declared. "The mortals around the world have named me the Goddess of Love. She then swiftly walked towards him with an otherworldly seduction in her steps as she laid her perfect hands on his still bare chest.
While she traced his perfect chest, she whispered making him shiver in delight at just her mere voice. "You my dear Husband may and will call me Aphrodite. Understood."
Abel suddenly began to hyperventilate as a barrage of vile memories showing himself be killed flashed before his eyes. He was brought to his knees as a tightness filled his chest making it difficult to remain standing.
Aphrodite quickly bent down and hugged the man before her. "Calm yourself Husband. You are merely getting your memories back. This is actually a good thing my Dear. It means you have successfully been reborn properly."
Abel meanwhile was still clenching his jaw as his mind relived the exact moment he had died. The moment he had been betrayed and destroyed. Centuries of memories came pouring into him but just as quickly began to lock themselves saving his mind from exploding.
After what seemed like an eternity his mind finally settled only leaving the most basic and what it deemed most important memories inside him. Memories that made him look at the most gorgeous female he had ever seen before him in a different light. A perverted light.
"Mother....?!?! He shouted as a very specific memory blasted him. He then pointed at himself with a shaky hand and barely managed to speak his next words. "I-I-I'm your son!! W-W-Why did you say I am your Husband.!!? And why do I have these...!"
Suddenly countless memories of himself and Aphrodite in extremely not safe for work positions and various states of pure lust flooded him. His mouth looked like a fish out of water as he tried to handle the sheer debauchery that was the relationship he had with Aphrodite.
Those memories were so intense at their sheer depravity and sexual energy that it made him faint in shock the very next moment.
"Husband.!" Aphrodite shouted in concern after seeing him faint suddenly. She knew this whole reincarnation process would become a massive strain on his mind and body. After all, he was no doubt being forced to relive almost everything his previous life contained. Which included the good and bad.
Even though she was concerned over the stress he had endured over a very short time she wasn't that worried in reality. It would all be over in just a couple more moments.
Abel groaned as he slowly opened his eyes shockingly devoid of any of the previous baby blue it had contained before. Replaced by a dull looking pair of pink eyes. Eyes that seemed to pulse ominously every once in a while.
After being released by the Goddess before him he carefully forced himself to stand up feeling like something drastically had changed within himself.
His now pink eyes subconsciously flickered towards his body and widened in surprise at the changes he was witnessing.
Gone was his previously burly frame instead replaced with an extremely handsome lean body. It was as if his body was created for the sole reason of seducing whoever laid their eyes upon it.
It was so seductive that even his own penis was beginning to react to the sight of his perfect twelve pack frame. A penis mind you that had also undergone a majestic transformation.
It was even larger than before if you could believe it. It was now a perfect twelve-inch monstrosity with the circumference of a small tree trunk to complete its dominance.
Aphrodite meanwhile began to sweat as the sheer seduction of Abel's new body was beginning to mercilessly affect her. Even though she herself was the Goddess of Love and should be immune to such a display.
Her bright red eyes developed a bright pink ring around them as the only thoughts remaining in herself were of the impure variety. All she wanted to do right now was to push Abel down and ride his enormous penis into the valley of bliss like she had done countless times.
However, she quickly managed to break herself from her Husband's impressive seductive aura and calmed herself. She walked even closer to his tall frame as she looked directly into his now pink eyes.
"First and foremost, I am your wife, and you are my husband. But yes, I am also considered your mother in the sense that I birthed you. Created you more like when I tore a piece of my soul in the process of your creation."
Even though she was the known as the Goddess of Love she in fact had no experience courting other men considering she herself felt she was too good for just any man to have her.
You might believe she was vain but when men and woman would offer their own soul and that of others for just one night with her you would swiftly reconsider.
Instead, she consulted the other God and Goddesses' wanting to find a way to create the perfect man for herself. Considering she was a Goddess who was feared at her capability to turn any person, be it a God or not against one another with just her looks. She was not denied the process to create what she wanted.
With a grace only a Goddess had she planted her rosy soft lips against his own and gave him the most passionate kiss he had ever received or will receive.
After pulling away she continued to lick his now swollen lips in a desperate attempt to sooth them after her rough passionate kiss. "Welcome...back...my...sweet...Eros."