Venus.

Jon and Jane walk into a sunlight meadow with a small babbling stream and wide-open blue skies dotted by puffy golden clouds. They see Venus sitting under a willow tree with some of the half-man half-goat satyrs. Venus is listing to the satyrs’ dirty jokes and laughing. Her face radiates with beauty and her breasts bounce lightly as she giggles. The laughter causes both Jon and Jane to feel a tingle in their nether regions. The satyrs leave with massive erections and Venus smiles and pats the grass in an invitation for the two to sit on both sides of her.

Jane Doe sits down and begins, “We are here with the goddess Venus of the ‘Venus Rising’ story. Hello Venus! I must say you are more beautiful than I can begin to describe.”

“Hi Jane, thank you!” replies Venus, “Hi Jon, I’m glad to see the both of you.”

Jon stares at Venus and says, “Now, we all know why people would be interested in you; the perfect woman, able to bring others to heights of sexual delight unheard of by mortals. You’re a Goddess, able to change your appearance to be anything one would want, and you can grant wishes and make fantasies come true. But, how does Venus pass the time when she’s not busy spreading love and sex to the masses?”

Venus responds, “My job, my hobby, and my pleasure is all about desire. The other Gods have other duties and responsibilities, but I only have one. So, my free time is spent doing what I love, which is love. Not just sexual, but emotional and spiritual. Although the sexual part is probably the most celebrated and, to be honest, my favorite.”

Jon, with a dreamy look on his face, smells Venus’s hair, “Oh wow…you smell incredible…”

Venus smiles brightly and pats the bulge in Jon’s slacks, “Thank you Jon! I love compliments, especially from smooth talking reporters.”

Jon shivers, his eyes roll back, and he makes a tiny squeak before passing out and falling back on the grass. Jane sighs as Jon’s **** hips spasm and thrust and a huge wet spot appears on his groin.

“He must not get laid much,” says Venus smiling down on the ****, happy looking Jon.

“No, he doesn’t” replies Jane shaking her head, “ At least not in the way he wants to. He’s really kind of sad, not as sad as a writer promoting his threads in another writer’s story, but still fairly sad.”

Venus thinks for a second and then asks, “Wait, Jon and Jane Doe? Are you two siblings?”

“Hmmm,” Jane says looking off in the distance, “You know it’s funny, but I’ve never thought about it before. I’m not sure, but I think we are.”

Venus traces the contour of Jane’s ear with her finger. Jane closes her eyes and trembles with pleasure. Venus says, “You two could go over to the **** neighborhood and get some first person experience on that whole section.” Jane’s breath quickens and she feels herself starting to get moist, which she finds very surprising as she isn’t even gay…well, not really.

Venus says, “You know, that’s one aspect of sexuality that I can never experience, even though almost all of the other Gods have. I rose from a clam after being born of sea foam.” She laughs, “Sea foam and a clam! Such subtle symbolism, don’t you think?”

She blows a stream of hot, moist air onto Jane’s earlobe. “Or you can stay here awhile longer with me, if you want.”