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	Gently, I reached out and poked it. The harder tip of my hoof sank into it, and I felt the slightest twinge of her moving under the sensation, and I felt myself throbbing as I stared rather intently. Switching my grip, I moved my hoof to let my frog slide across the surface of her rear, soft fur and soft flesh squishing underneath my touch.
	My chest tightened and I realized I wasn’t breathing, a mistake I corrected with an awkward cough. “I think somepony’s enjoying himself,” Celestia said, giving her rump a little shake, and indeed transfixing me with the sight of it moving back and forth… back and forth…
	I snapped to focus and gave her a nod. “It’s gorgeous. You’re gorgeous,” I said, more than half-dazed with arousal and appreciation for her beauty. Finally, though, I needed to focus on the real prize. I let my hoof trail down her dock, past her anus and to her slit, puffy and slightly wet with need and arousal. I leaned in and gave it a look, a little bit bashful but also in desperate need of more information. This was, after all, my first time seeing one up close… The tip of my hoof traced around the outside of her lips. They were thicker than I thought. That set off a reaction, even the barest touch causing some kind of reaction. Then there was the clit, sticking out at the bottom, already engorged, and popping in and out as I let my hand drift over her edges.
	“Are all mares this sensitive?” I asked, an honest question. I didn’t really have any way of knowing…
	Celestia lifted her head up until I could see her in profile, a single eye ponderously focusing on me. The pink tones in her fur seemed slightly more pronounced… or maybe she was a little more flush from me poking and prodding at her.
	“I’m having a little bit of trouble resisting the urge to take a seat upon your face until I am properly sated,” she said, her tone as polite as ever but with perhaps a bit more edge to it. “Some mayhap you should reconsider teasing me overmuch?”
	I nodded, deciding that teasing a sun goddess was probably not the best idea, and quickly moved in to try… Something. Traditionally, I figured, you were supposed to like it. I let my tongue out and looked for a second, awkwardly. No time for that, I stowed the anxietic concoction of emotions brewing in my gut and leaned in, pressing my tongue against the bottom of her slit, near the clit, and slowly started to flatten my tongue, trailing up the length of her slit. My tongue folded around her clit at the bottom, dragging against it until it winked once more, sliding into her body while my tongue moved past it and kept my headed twisted at a sideways angle in order to better follow the trail of her entrance.
“Mmmmmm,” Celestia said, visible relaxing, a tension easing out of her I hadn’t quite noticed before. The entire room felt a little bit warmer, and I could see her thigh muscles twitching as I continued. “A little bit faster, maybe? Deeper, too.”
Part of me was tempted to make a quip and ask who was doing what here, but I was doing this to learn, after all. A gave her a sharp nod, but realized that she couldn’t see me, dwarfed as my figure was by her glorious butt, and so instead I simply did what she asked.