Taste Test (Twi x Anon, Suggestive)

>"C'mon, just once?"
"No, that's disgusting."
>The mare huffed.
>"I just want to test the effects of pony saliva on human skin!"
"Why?" You asked, arching your eyebrow.
>"Because you're a new species, and I need to document everything I can!"
"I'm hardly "new", Twilight." You replied.
>It was true, you had been in Equestria for most of your life now.
>Celestia had found you wandering the Whitetail Woods when you were six, and here you were.
>"Well, uh..."
>You rolled your eyes.
"Fine. You get to lick me, I get to lick that horn of yours."
>Twilight's cheeks turned a fiery red.
>"W-why?"
>You shrugged.
"I want to test the effects of human saliva on unicorn horn."
>Twilight deliberated for a few minutes.
>"...fine. One lick each."
"Deal."
>Twilight carefully crept forward, sweat matting her brow.
>She knew that, as soon as her tongue made contact with your skin, you had free access to her horn.
>She was nervous about it.
>"W-well, uh...you know, look at the time! It's late, we should probably call this off."
>The mare chuckled and backed off, and you gave her a flat stare.
"What's wrong, Ms. Scientist? Getting cold hooves?"
>"What? No! I just think it's getting late, and we should do this...some other time."
>You looked outside, and the sun was still high in the sky.
"...it's noon."
>You held your arm out.
"C'mon, time's awastin'."
>"W-well, to be fair, a unicorn's horn is...sensitive. I think I should get to lick your forehead, then."
>She was stalling for time.
"Okay."
>Twilight's face instantly went from slightly hopeful to distressed again.
>Her tongue extended, then made contact with your forehead.
>It was wet, unsurprisingly.
>She dragged the wet, semi-rough muscle along the surface, then up to your hair line.
>It tickled a little, actually.
>She pulled away, smacking her lips.
>"Very salty, very oily, very bitter. The salt is...great, the rest is not very pleasant." The mare said, shuddering lightly.
"Well, it's why most things don't make a habit of eating us."
>She made a few notes, then closed her notebook.
>"Well, thank you for your help."
>The mare turned around, trotting away.
"Ah ah ah, hold it."
>"Oh pony feathers."
"C'mere."
>You walked over to the mare, and she sighed in defeat.
>She closed her eyes tight, furious blush returning.
>"M-make it quick."
>You decided to do anything but.
>You brought your mouth to the bony outcropping, then placed your tongue on the base of it.
>She moaned, the horn glowing a bit.
>Now curious, you slowly dragged your tongue around her horn, following the contours of the spiral.
>The horn was curiously fizzy, like licking pop rocks.
>Judging by how the feeling grew more intense as the glow did, you assumed it was from her ambient magic.
>Twilight's knees went weak, and her mouth hung open.
>"A-a-anon...st-stop..."
>You sealed the deal by wrapping your lips around her horn, and she didn't stop you.
>Your tongue continued following the spirals, to the tip, the back down a different path.
>Your tongue hit the base of her horn, and Twilight squealed, eyes clenched shut to stop...something else.
>"A-Anon~!"
>Your mouth was then suddenly filled with a fizzy gel, tasting like a cross between blueberry and grape.
>It hit the roof of your mouth with force, almost feeling like a tiny fist had punched you.
>You pulled off of her horn, making sure to be as clean as possible, and realizing exactly how this made you look.
>The mare was panting hard, completely ignoring your internal plight.
>You swallowed the tasty gel, noting it made you warm and calm all over.
>The thoughts of how this had made you look simply...vanished.
>"T-t-that was more that a l-lick, Anonymous."
>She gave you a glare, but seemed too tired to actually sound angry.
>"My first hornjob should have been in bed, not in a lab." Twilight continued, glare intensifying and now sounding legitimately upset.
>"Happy now?"
"Honestly? Not really." You replied, grimacing.
>You had just taken her virginity in a lab.
>Of course she wasn't going to be pleased about it.
>Made you feel pretty bad too.
>You could imagine feeling the same if your first blowjob was for 'scientific purposes'.
>Twilight balked at your response.
>"W-why, did I taste terrible?! I knew I shouldn't have listened to Dash about my diet, sh-"
>You put your hand on the pony's muzzle, silencing her.
"Twilight, you, er...tasted great."
>You sighed.
"I just didn't realize it was *that* important to you."
>You looked at the clock again.
"Here, I'll treat you to dinner. My way of apologizing."
>You removed your hand, and she licked your fingers as they pulled back.
>You arched an eyebrow, and she gave you a sheepish grin.
>"It...might not have been ideal, but it did feel great." Twilight said, turning and trotting upstairs.
>"Did you get the data you needed?"
"Er, I just said that to see if you'd agree. I don't even have a notepad." You admitted.
>Instead of being angry, she...smiled?
>She swayed her tail, giving you a very, very brief and surely accidental look and her soft folds underneath.
>You had been her friend for going on fifteen years now. It felt both completely wrong and totally right to finally see it.
>"I'll take you up on that dinner offer, Anon..."
>She stopped at the top of the stairs, rosy blush returning.
>"...and if you give me another when we get home, I'll d-do something for y-you."
>Your heart nearly stopped, but you smiled anyway.
"Sounds good to me, Twi."
>You followed her up to get ready.
>And by 'get ready', you of course meant 'take a nap'.
>That gel was still making you warm and fuzzy inside, which in turn translated to some minor exhaustion.
"Twi, what was that gel?" You finally asked as you got to the top of the stairs, and the mare looked at you with some disbelief.
>"Anon...you, uh...made me magically ejaculate."
>You blinked for a moment.
"You came in my mouth?"
>"Y...yes, in a manner of speaking. That gel was my magic in a tangible form."
"Oh. Huh."
>You leaned over and gave her horn another lick, collecting the last few drops from the tip.
>She shuddered.
>"H-hey!"
"Had something stuck there."
>"Pervert."
"Only for you."
>A bolt went down your spine as you registered that, but you continued on regardless.
>Her mouth hung open a bit, but she closed it shortly after with a chuckle.
>"That dinner better be good, Anon."