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Hoof holding virgins going candid. Is that your guilty pleasure?

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lasty
My Little Pony - 1992 Edition

dead to you
@Katsumi  
Just imagine if the human had gone further with Coco. Stroking her hoof, planting little kisses all around the harder part, then tracing along the edge of it with their tongue. Keeping their eyes on hers, when she can keep them open, savoring it as she wavered between keeping herself collected and giving herself to the new sensations. Her lips may be pressed together tightly, but they can’t keep hints and traces of her mewls and unfinished prayers of “oh, celestia, please…ah!” from leaking out. And just when she doesn’t think she can take any more, the human pushes her beyond her limits by guiding her gently onto her back, stroking her belly and tending to both of her rear hooves at the same time. She hadn’t planned to offer them to the human, but now that she feels the pleasure they can give, she doesn’t try to pull them away. Coco would squirm for a moment, desperately trying not to let on just how much she’s loving the touches. But all that would come to an end as the human gives the inexperienced frogs a soft lick and gentle rub with their fingertips. After that, her will to conceal her joy crumbles until she’s left a fuzzy mound of moaning, shivering delight.
 
But of course, there’s no way Coco could endure that much. Besides, adding to your urge if you’re unable to act on it would just be cruel of me, so it’s a good thing I’m not mentioning it.
Katsumi

@lasty  
It’s so hard to type right now, it’s 2 in the morning and I just can’t lay in bed still, I really want to finger myself and squeeze my body right now, but I’m getting a strong urge to have it done to me by someone else…
lasty
My Little Pony - 1992 Edition

dead to you
@Katsumi  
only a little, huh? Time to reboot my comment!
 
“may i touch your hoof, coco,” the human asked, half confident and half desperately hoping that she would allow it.
 
Coco’s eyes darted down nervously and her chin lowered. She knew the right thing to say was ‘no’. Sure, she considered the human her friend and maybe even someone she had feelings for beyond that. But to let them hold her hoof? It would be so…intimate. Perhaps more importantly, it would be the first time she had ever let anyone do it. Her stomach tensed at the idea of giving away her hoof’s purity. Was it fear? Or a thrill? In any case, her parents had warned her not to go around giving her hoof to anypony who asked, and their advice had almost never steered her wrong. She should decline. She should save her hoof for the one she intended to marry. She should say no.
 
yes.
 
Unable to believe what she’d just said, Coco closed her eyes and reached one of her shaking forelegs toward the human. For a moment, nothing happened, and being unable to see what the human was doing only made her more anxious. But just as she started to look, she felt it. She had never been touched by a hand, but knew the feeling as if by instinct. She gasped, a lustier sound than she thought it would be. It reminded her of a fever spreading warmth throughout her body. And at the same time, the way the human’s gentlest of touches sent ripples of delight up her leg and into her heart made her feel like she were made of water.
 
“does it feel alright,” the human asked, wanting only to make Coco’s first time memorable. In a good way.
 
uh… (gulp) uh-huh,” she said in barely a breath. It was true. The way the human held her hoof, as though it were fragile but something to be treasured. The slight motion of their fingers, amplified to loving caresses by the increased sensitivity brought on by her excitement. She inhaled more rapidly and her heart pounded, but she didn’t notice. The hand on her hoof was the only feeling that mattered.
 
The human smiled and lifted her delicate hoof further, giving the tender frog a small kiss. They had expected it to soothe her nerves. Instead, Coco gasped as her entire body quivered and fainted on the spot. She would need a lot more practice before she could handle that level of ecstasy.
Background Pony #E1EA
now anon, touch your palm with her frog and give a strong grab  
be the first one in give her a shake
lasty
My Little Pony - 1992 Edition

dead to you
Coco turned, unable to look at the big hand that enveloped her smaller, quivering hoof. But while her eyes rejected the sight of such a naughty union of limb-endings, her nerves were alight with the pleasure of it. “w-wait,” she moaned. “we’re not even married…” Everypony had always told her that hand-holding between those whose relationships weren’t officially sanctioned by a form confirming Celestia’s blessing was wrong. She had always believed them. Or had she? Part of her was excited by the thrill of defying society’s expectations for her, for all ponies. It made every little movement of the fingers extend up to her heart by way of thrilling jolts.
 
“i know,” the human said, their voice a whisper just made to melt away a trusting young mare’s inhibitions. “but i just couldn’t wait to touch your gorgeous, perky hoof.”
 
“but…what if your hand gets me p-pregnant,” Coco whimpered, her surrender imminent. The human then stared at her and released her hoof.
 
“Friggin’ what!? You don’t really think pregnancy works like that, do you,” the human asked, their tone now more confused and disappointed than arousing.
 
“That’s what my parents and rabbi told me. Why? Do humans have to hold more than one hoof to make a pony pregnant?”
 
The human sighed.