...an explanation...
Will she enjoy the party, or rather look forward to being alone with her date?
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BUTTERFACE
"Why I called you a butterface? Well, it comes from 'but-her-face'." She had never expected him to explain his insult, especially not during a dinner for two in the high school canteen.
"You know, if a girl's got the body of a sex bomb,..." he had intently oogled those overdeveloped young breasts hidden below her too large t-shirt, making her glow red with shame. "...just like you,..." She could not believe what she had just heard from the most popular guy in class!
"...But-Her-Face kills the impression." Ugh. Self-confidence crushed back to normal,
non-existent level. Her horseface. Her huge nose. Her thin lips and crooked teeth.
"But you don't have to be a butterface. My father is janitor at a clinic where they do facial reconstructions. I can get you in there for a free makeover." "Why me?" she had asked. "Because you're special. And I want you to look sexy when I'm taking you to the prom!"
"Why I called you a butterface? Well, it comes from 'but-her-face'." She had never expected him to explain his insult, especially not during a dinner for two in the high school canteen.
"You know, if a girl's got the body of a sex bomb,..." he had intently oogled those overdeveloped young breasts hidden below her too large t-shirt, making her glow red with shame. "...just like you,..." She could not believe what she had just heard from the most popular guy in class!
"...But-Her-Face kills the impression." Ugh. Self-confidence crushed back to normal,
non-existent level. Her horseface. Her huge nose. Her thin lips and crooked teeth.
"But you don't have to be a butterface. My father is janitor at a clinic where they do facial reconstructions. I can get you in there for a free makeover." "Why me?" she had asked. "Because you're special. And I want you to look sexy when I'm taking you to the prom!"
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Just awoken, she jumped out of bed, hurried to the mirror. What were the surgeons able to do about her butterface? It was still as long as before, but the proportions had changed severely! Her eyes were widened, enlarged, while her formerly huge, long nose was now just a tiny stub.
The space below was filled with lips. Lips far bigger than her old, thin lips. Surely still swollen from surgery. Because they were way too big. Surreally, inhumanly big! And behind them...
Her crooked front teeth were gone! No, actually all of her teeth were missing! Her gums
were empty, except for some big spacers replacing her molars, keeping her gums separated. Surely these are to attach some new, perfectly straight and white dentures, she decided.
She tried to make grimaces, but her face only changed between a relaxed, vacuous stare,
a confused, bewildered o-mouthed look, and an absent-minded, toothless dreamy smile.
Her facial play was frozen! And, like her jaw, her thick lips never fully closed.
Just awoken, she jumped out of bed, hurried to the mirror. What were the surgeons able to do about her butterface? It was still as long as before, but the proportions had changed severely! Her eyes were widened, enlarged, while her formerly huge, long nose was now just a tiny stub.
The space below was filled with lips. Lips far bigger than her old, thin lips. Surely still swollen from surgery. Because they were way too big. Surreally, inhumanly big! And behind them...
Her crooked front teeth were gone! No, actually all of her teeth were missing! Her gums
were empty, except for some big spacers replacing her molars, keeping her gums separated. Surely these are to attach some new, perfectly straight and white dentures, she decided.
She tried to make grimaces, but her face only changed between a relaxed, vacuous stare,
a confused, bewildered o-mouthed look, and an absent-minded, toothless dreamy smile.
Her facial play was frozen! And, like her jaw, her thick lips never fully closed.
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A note on the bedside table told her to wait for him in the clinic lounge, wearing
nothing but the dress, the shoes and the lipstick that she'd find in the cupboard.
Her former baggy clothes were nowhere to be seen anyway.
It felt strange to wear that tight, short dress, showing off the impressive curves that she
had always shyly hidden away. The sex bomb body that nobody had ever noticed except for him.
It felt exciting to not even have any undies to wear below. It felt provocative to paint these obscenely large lips gharishly red! And she felt so wobbly tying to walk down to the lounge on shoes with heels! There, she fell into a chair and waited, her legs crossed but her mouth agape.
A note on the bedside table told her to wait for him in the clinic lounge, wearing
nothing but the dress, the shoes and the lipstick that she'd find in the cupboard.
Her former baggy clothes were nowhere to be seen anyway.
It felt strange to wear that tight, short dress, showing off the impressive curves that she
had always shyly hidden away. The sex bomb body that nobody had ever noticed except for him.
It felt exciting to not even have any undies to wear below. It felt provocative to paint these obscenely large lips gharishly red! And she felt so wobbly tying to walk down to the lounge on shoes with heels! There, she fell into a chair and waited, her legs crossed but her mouth agape.
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"You look perfect!" he greets her. As if natural, he bends down and kisses her bloated upper lip
before she can even react. "Glad you woke up in time for the party! Lets get going!" But she protests. She cannot go to the prom like this! Totally toothless! "Buth mah fheefh?"
"I'll buy you some nice rubber dentures soon, my dear." he says while pulling her to her heels. "Wubbew fheefh?? Buth..." With his strong arm tightly gripping her waist, he urges her to totter along with him like arm-candy. "They cannot buy new teeth every time a grad student has trained his surgical skills on some guinea pig. I'm happy they removed the bad ones for free!" Her bewildered, open-mouthed look nicely exposes her wet, soft, slippery rippled red gumlines.
"Just don't try to talk, then nobody will notice." Gently, he presses her sturdy, curved lips together with his fingers, helping her hide her toothlessness for a second. Now she has to concentrate on not letting her mouth go agape again. But suddenly, he throws her off-balance. He releases her waist and grabs her butt instead! "Eyh!" she protests, and clings to his shoulder, snuggles her scantily clad, soft curves harder to his side to steady her dangerous high-heel stagger. And totally forgets about keeping her toothless mouth shut.
"This will be the time of your life! Don't worry, you're my girl now, and I'll keep you safe
from all these horny, drunk suckers." he assures her while helping her tightly buckle her seatbelt, manually guiding it right through her cleavage. "And once you had some drinks,
I'll take you somewhere more private. It'll be fine, trust me, you won't be gagging at all..."
END
I wonder how the long the relationship will last? Has he created the object of his affections or will he get bored with her? I like this.
ReplyDeleteEither way it is a win.
DeleteHe has the hottest girl at the prom, will have her gumming his noodle, and all basically at no cost. He may keep her around, because, where else would he find such a weak-willed sexbomb body? Or he might deliver a new guinea pic to the clinic someday, maybe a girl he met at college...
And for her? Well, she got rid of her butterface. So it's a win anyway.
A few days later Butterface Troublemaker here got her brand new dentures, perfectly white rubber with fused upper and lower teeth and a made-to-measure penis gag attached behind them to fill her mouth. But her boyfriend calls that thing "sucking trainer" when he locked it in the first time.
ReplyDeleteButterface now shows a quiet smile while she enhances her oral skills. She will learn very soon that her mouth no longer is needed for talking.
Sucking trainer dentures are an interesting idea. Maybe the teeth are not locked together, but there's a pump bulb behind them. Whenever she forces her mouth shut to not look like an o-mouthed sexdoll, she gives it a squeeze and the dildo down her throat inflates a little bit.
Deleteand don´t forget about the extension set her boyfriend ordered online at airballoon.com, implanted into her tits and locked into her lower orifices. There was a remote-controlled connection between all of those inflatable gadgets, only one squeeze was enough and her tits and the dildos front and back inflated at the same rate as that thing in her mouth
ReplyDeleteIt's really nice that she finally is self-conscious enough to refer to him as her boyfriend! Of course she will agree to any implant he'd suggest. Even if she does not understand their full function until they will suddenly inflate underneath her skin.
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