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“It’s… um…” I said, staring at it, a bit awestruck. “Great.” She gave me a wry look.
	“Some stallions,” she said with a good-natured teasing to her voice. “Don’t know what they want, even when they have it.” She moved down quickly and hovered over the flare of my shaft, which was pulsing at her very presence, and she looked at it, studying it with an academic intensity. She drifted down past it, letting the fur of her cheek rub against the side of it. Soft, velvety… It tickled just a little bit, but the real danger was the sudden explosion of sensation rolling out across my shaft. It must have been that newfound sensitivity she was talking about, but in seconds I was squirming under the sensation, while she looked down at me with a half-lidded grin.
	“Oh come now,” she said, repeating the feat as she moved back up to the top of my shaft, cheek just close enough that I felt it dancing on the edge of sensation. “You’re going to need to learn to toughen up, just a little bit.” She leaned in to kiss the head of my shaft before pressing her lips more firmly against the cock and then opening her mouth ever so slightly, just enough to take the tip in her mouth. Already it felt like too much, but she was far from finished.
	Down she went. She took her time, slow and methodical. Down an inch, then the question sensation of her tongue as it looped around, exploring each new patch of real estate as she went down and down. She must have been mapping it in her head, and it was impressive how she managed to take the whole thing, inch after inch without so much as gagging or wincing. She simply pushed and paused and pushed and paused… The medial ring was no more than an extra second of work and with careful consideration she moved her way down until she had the entirety of my shaft carefully nuzzled in her mouth and throat, her eyes having now flicked up to look at me and observe my reactions.
	In a single, slow motion, she pulled back, pressing down her lips to massage me as she did so until she finally slid off of my length with a gentle ‘pop’. Then, without much ado, she pushed on again, but this time with much less hesitation. With a single, smooth motion she closed her mouth around me and then forced herself down, in less than a second eclipsing the entirety of my cock. I let loose a cry of sheer sensation and my cock twitched, ready to cum… But found that it couldn’t. I was panting pretty heavy, my vision even managed to start swimming as I tried to get eyes on the problem, staring down at Celestia, who was staring back up with me, those luminous eyes staring right through me as always.
	As she began to pull away, the issue became more obvious: a glowing band of light that had formed tight around the base of my shaft.