Novel & Cerita Human Toothless

Linux went on, "I know the person in charge there. They prefer whites because they don't have much body odor, and their skin is fair. Besides, they have a tight anus. I think the club would welcome these." Kyle was disgusted, but he asked, "Why remove their teeth?" Looking at the local thugs, Linux continued to say as if it was something normal, "They're afraid that the slaves will bite their customers. Besides, without teeth, customers can experience a more comfortable service." The local thugs were dumbfounded. Bite the customers? A better user experience without the teeth? After giving it some thought, Kyle finally understood. He felt his bottom tighten and his teeth chill. Goosebumps cra

Just approve it, come on. “Wait a second!” he says, a grin spreading across his face. One of his incisors is missing, leaving a black gap in his smile. He sticks his finger in the air. “This is you, right?” I don’t respond right away which is almost a confirmation. “Black Flame? That band, right?” I try to laugh it off. “I get that a lot, but no.” He waves his hands in the air. “Say no more.” Then he taps his nose. “We don’t have to talk about it.”

And the more I continue to look at him, the more I get scared. “And maybe little pinches to those pebbled nipples. Oh how I’ve missed this.” A rough groan follows the toothless man’s words. My stomach churns from utter disgust and fear of what might befall me. This men don’t mean well. They look starved of food, sunlight and every human contact. Who are these? “Where am I?” It is when the toothless man starts to laugh out loud in a croaky way that I realize I had said that out loud.

He gently touched my shoulder, looking down at my lips, but before he could make a move—I covered my mouth. "What?" He asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I haven't brushed my teeth yet." "So?" Roman smirked. "My mouth has explored every inch of your body, but somehow you're worried about your unbrushed teeth?" “Yes.” I confirmed. “I don’t like kissing without brushing our teeth. Personally, I think that’s disgusting.” “Oh, really?” Roman pursed his lip, looking like he was getting at something. “And who said I brushed my teeth yesterday when I—“ He swirled his tongue, making slurping sounds.

His eyes were closed, and his fingers were in Heath’s hair. “Shit! No teeth this early in the morning,” he grunted in surprise, the elongated point of his canine exposed as he caught his bottom lip between his teeth, his face contorting into a grimace that was suspended between pleasure and pain. “Actually… That’s good. Fuck,” he ground out through his teeth. “That’s REALLY good.”

Hearing the bones scrape against each other without any muscle or tissue to hold them in place, I cringe because it makes my teeth clench together. What a horrible sight and when the sick smell of blood permeates throughout the room, I can no longer take it. I snap and lunge at her while she has a piece of his arm in her mouth hole. I say mouth hole, because on closer inspection it isn't a true mouth. It's more like a gaping hole that has rows of sharp shark teeth.

She crossed her arms and glared up at Tag. "I already told you, you don't have to go back," Thane said, rubbing his hand up and down her arm. "And good news, you don't need that tooth doctor you were asking about." He raised his upper lip, exposed his teeth. She ran a dirty finger over her teeth, her eyes alive with excitement. "I got them back?" She pushed on her two front teeth again. "I got them back." She did a little wiggle jerk movement while she was still seated.

“I hear the humans have medication for that. Maybe you could give it a go?” I shouldn’t taunt him, but fuck if it doesn’t feel damn great to do it. My grin doesn’t last long as pain blasts through my jaw, a sick cracking coming from within my bones. Blood fills my mouth at a rapid rate, and I part my lips, letting it dribble out and down my chin. Several molars dance around within my mouth, begging to be shot in his face. And what kind of asshole would I be to deny them?

Boston then grabbed his jaw. "It hurts to pull out a tooth without going to a dentist," he said. He then walked away leaving Fox. "Give her some medicine. She will not be able to work if her head hurts," Boston told his men without stopping his steps. Fox looked horribly at the contents of the tissue package and sure enough it was the dentures filled with nanochips that they had attached. Fox horrifyingly stowed it into her jacket pocket. Maybe, one day, this tooth will come in handy again.

“I said yes. Didn’t I?” His canines are showing, he even has perfect teeth and I just think is so unfair to the rest of all us plain john’s and Jane’s. “You do know what happens in the honeymoon, right?”