You never heard much from Aunt Fi. She never came to any family gatherings (not that you remember, anyhow). Your parents didn't really like to talk about her; they called her a 'vulgar woman'. It's pretty clear there was some old drama about her, but it was strictly on a 'need to know' basis, and you never needed to.

More recently, you were looking into higher education, because you had recently graduated from high school. You felt like college was the logical extension from that, so you started browsing. You ended up finding one that really appealed to you, but it was out of state. FAR out of state. You needed a place to stay.

And distantly, you remembered hearing that your aunt lived in the very town of the college. So, you figured you could kill two birds with one stone, and finally figure out what her deal was.

The house, once you finally made it there, was very intimidating. It was simply massive, practically a mansion. The thing that took your notice the most, however, were the doors.

They were huge. 10ft tall, minimum.

Intimidated but undeterred, you approached and used the seashell door knocker. You hear her voice through the door, a feeling of warmth spreading through you at the sound.

"Oh, finally~! I was starting to think you'd never arrive. Please, do come in, the door is unlocked."

Her words pour over you like melted caramel. Your head immediately feels foggy at the sound, as if you were slightly tipsy. You open the door, and obey her command.

"Feel free to leave your luggage wherever, darling. It doesn't really matter. For now, I simply want to see you~. I'm in the living room... Waiting~..."

It's as if a siren were calling you, every bone in your body is compelled to listen, to follow. Your pants grow tighter at her song, arousal flooding all of your capacity for thought. You simply drop your bags on the floor, and wander through the echoing halls, towards her.

And then, you see her.

Her proportions are simply ridiculous. She somehow looks taller than the already enormous doors, she's even wider than them. Each breast, visibly leaking through her top, would be larger than you, if you curled into a ball. Her bare ass could easily swallow the cushions she's resting on. Her hips could pass hundreds of children with ease. She looks timeless; the idea that she's of a similar age to your parents is a joke on all things biological. As you stare at her, your cock growing more erect than it physically should be able to, you suddenly remember her full name.

Aphrodite.

"I would apologize for the false pretenses of our meeting, but it seems you're well onto forgiving me..."

She stares you up and down, licking her lips at your visible erection stretching your jeans. Suddenly, she spreads open her legs, revealing her centerpiece.

"Come. Fulfill your life's purpose, and breed me~."