Victoria was spirit. She could move virtually instantaneously, pass through any obstacles, and speak into the minds of people. For too long, she had seen men take advantage of women. She had seen men fantasizing about what women looked like naked. She had seen men secretly spying on women to see what lay under their clothes. She had seen men seduce and take advantage of lone women. She had seen women resort to stripping themselves of their dignity to get a paltry sum from titillated men. It was time to turn the tables.

In a grand hotel, Diane was having the best night of her life. It was college prom, and although the pretty brunette had gone alone, she'd danced with several of the most handsome guys at the prom, to the envious looks of other ladies. She was a conservative dresser, and was wearing a red sleeveless dress, which was really nothing compared to the plunging necklines that abounded.

Hovering above the crowd unseen, Victoria saw the beautiful Diane getting looks from the boys all over, and new this would be a good start for her crusade. Her dress was a little too demure for the goddess' taste, but it would do. Her ample breasts, which the dress clung tightly to, would be sufficient for a guy to get worked up over. As James, one of the guys she had danced with, headed for the restroom, she gave the restroom a once-over to verify there was nobody else, then gave Diane a NUDGE.

Out of the corner of her eye, Diane saw James heading toward the restroom. He had been clearly attracted to her, holding her close enough during the dance that her breasts had been brushing him, and she had at one point brushed against something hard in his pants. She grinned slightly at the memory. It wasn't hard to guess what it had been. He was a well-built and nice guy, and she hadn't minded. Perhaps it was time to push her advantage?

Diane slipped into the restroom a little after James, and heard the telltale flush from one of the cubicles. She waited outside the door, and as it opened to reveal him, gave a him a seductive smile and pushed him back inside. James' eyes widened in shock, but Diane saw a twitch from his groin, and she knew this had been the right move.

"Diane! Whoa!" was all he got put before her hands were inside his pants, groping at his rapidly hardening member.

She looked up at him with an expression that was half-smirk, half-question. "Are you complaining?"

"No, no, of course not," he began, then fell silent as the outer door to the restroom swung open.

Diane just grinned cheekily and took his pants and boxers down in one swoop. James' member was semi-erect by now, and a few full-length strokes brought it to full mast.

As whoever else walked in used a urinal, washed his hands, then left, neither of them uttered a sound. But with Diane's tender ministrations, James couldn't help but let out a moan as the door swung shut.

"Enjoying it, aren't you?" Diane whispered in his ear, increasing her stroking pace.

James nodded in reply, then muttered, "just...didn't expect this from a nice girl like you".

Somewhere in the back of her mind, Diane wondered that this was indeed strange behavior for her...

NUDGE.

...but it was no matter, this was fun! In fact, she wished she had done this earlier! Jacking James off furiously, she noted the look of pleasure on his face. He was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily, and had his eyes closed reveling in the ecstasy.

James, meanwhile, was imagining what it would be like to touch those heavenly breasts that he had brushed against during their dance. They looked oh so tantalizing, and he couldn't resist reaching over...

Victoria didn't like what that male was trying to do. This was all about Diane getting her fun. NUDGE.

Diane gently pushed his hand away with a grin. James inwardly groaned, wanting to touch those breasts so badly, but not risking the displeasure of the pretty brunette. In just a short while, he began to throb, and knew he had reached the inevitable.

"Diane, I'm about to cum!" But his warning died away as voices were heard outside the door.

He dimly heard some people walk in just as he climaxed, and for a few seconds, he was not conscious of anything else except the sensation of shooting his load onto the floor.

Diane felt a rush of happiness as James came for her, and every string of white fluid that came out was like a matter of personal pride for her.

The Goddess breathed in the essence of pleasure being radiated off the boy, and exhaled it onto Diane. This was an ability she had, to let females feel the raw pleasure of a boy, so that the lady would feel satisfied as well even if she hadn't been physically pleasured.

Diane felt an immense pleasure wash over her, as if she had just touched herself. She would never admit it aloud, but she was a virgin, too demure to actually go all the way with a guy. But this new feeling...this was amazing. She hadn't exposed anything, but she was feeling like she never had before!

As the others in the restroom left, Diane counted to 20, then slipped off as well.

James leaned against the wall, bewildered yet satisfied at what had just happened.

As Diane returned to her hotel room silently (she wasn't really in the mood to go back to the party), she suppressed a smile.

Victoria smiled in satisfaction. This had been a good start. Now that Diane had successfully made a guy cum under her supervision (it wasn't influence, Diane had wanted to do it, and all the goddess had done was remove her inhibitions), the girl would slowly but inevitably learn to be alert for opportunities like this. "Little by little, one step at a time..." she muttered to herself in glee.