Human Toothless Novels & Stories

You had to hand it to the man, he had a sharp eye. “That’s right,” said Flossie. “He’s got big, flat teeth for chomping on grass and leaves. Which is why it won’t be a quick bite and swallow, it’ll take time. Grinding and chomping and making your body nice and soft so he can get yo’ down. Might have to regurgitate yo’ a couple of times, yo’ look like yo’ might be a little chewy.”

This belongs to him. Lark smiled briefly. "At this point, I'm beginning to think it's a family thing. Ruthven lost his right fang on the day you lost yours? Nice correlation!" Raising his finger in the air, Roman corrected the impression he made, "It can never be a family thing because we didn't lose our fangs on the same day, and not to the same thing or situation either." His cheeks were becoming pale which was a sign that whatever he was about to say was embarrassing. "He lost his tooth preying on humans while I lost mine to a sex doll!!"

The smell of burned flesh and a small puff of smoke drifted from my thumb. “What the hell is that?” Toya walked over and looked at my thumb, phone still recording in my hand. “Silver.” Rowan and I answered at the same time. “Why is there silver in his mouth?” I grabbed his chin, keeping my fingers away from the dribble of saliva, and cracked his jaw open. “Rowan, use your cellphone and shine it into here.” I looked into his mouth once the light was on and I could see the shattered remains of all his molars. Silver was burning trails into the flesh of his mouth. “He had fake teeth implanted with liquid silver.”

I could barely speak, but solitary had to be better than the pavilions. "Perfect, I'll do that for you. But don't complain later." The warden started leaving. "Oh, I almost forgot, you know how it is, the state has limited resources, and we don't have a dentist here in our wonderful hotel, so we can't offer you dental treatment. You'll be toothless!" The warden left laughing.

Out here, you couldn't rush a meal. Lose a tooth, and it was gone for good. Especially a front tooth. "Boss, what am I supposed to do about my tooth?" Celia asked, her words whistling through the gap. "As long as you don't talk, no one will notice," Douglas said, glancing at her. Celia had no words. Just then, the sound of slurping drifted over from the side. The rich smell of instant noodles and the way Hayley's group slurped them straight from the bowl made Celia's eyes practically light up.

Talon only cocks his brow at me, as if to say there's no need to argue when he has enough money to buy my destiny ten times over. I slide the plate over, muttering, “Rich prick.” He smirks, placing the sandwich on his plate before cutting it with a fork and knife (a FORK and KNIFE?!) and taking a small nibble. The moment it touches his tongue, his eyes go wide, flashing with pleasure. Hunter and I watch in shock as Talon abandons the plate and cutlery, taking bite after hungry bite. He even gets messy, mayo slathered on the corner of his mouth.

Was I not doing it right, or was there something flawed in my approach? What should I do now...? "I can see that your teeth aren't useful to you anymore," he growled, his voice dripping with a sinister edge that sent chills racing down my spine. "We can always have them removed and donated to the toothless oldies." What?! My heart skipped a beat in that frozen moment, a sharp stab of terror piercing through me like a blade... Remove my teeth? The very thought conjured images of cold, sterile tools prying into my mouth, blood pooling on my tongue, leaving me forever altered, vulnerable, and silenced.

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

"Do you know Halloween? Uh, it's scary. They like to bite small children, but their teeth are toothless hihi." "Yuck, no." Faaza embraced herself as if she was frightened. Cheryl hugged Faaza. "So, Paja has to take care of your teeth, so they don't get damaged. Later it will be like a toothless Dracula." Cheryl showed herself and imagined herself a vampire with sharp teeth and glowing eyes. "Here is." Faaza bared her teeth at Cheryl. The girl examined the Faaza's teeth. "Hah." Faaza exhaled at Cheryl. The girl stroked her chest. Fortunately, she was still a child. She could not guarantee that if a significant person had eaten and exhaled like that, Cheryl could guarantee that she could pass

She had about twenty-eight giant fleas and about five hundred tiny, normal-sized fleas. As for Pearl, she had mites instead— but not that much. Felix, Asha, Pearl, Forsjá, and Dómr are almost immaculate— especially Dómr, he had no fleas at all. For their teeth, Fylgja had the worst ones. There was even some broken tooth— Principal had to perform an operation to clean and restore her giant teeth. Once again, Dómr had the healthiest teeth among them. He barely had any foul breath at all— unlike Fylgja’s deceased father.