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Subject: {ASSM} Mandy's Submission to Her Own Secret Fetishes - Part 1 (MF, braces, nanites)
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WARNING: READ THE ENTIRE INTRO 
THOROUGHLY BEFORE READING ANY OF  
THIS STORY SO THAT YOU WILL NOT 
BE OFFENDED BY THE MATERIAL.  

This story contains the graphical account of
semi-consensual sex between various parties.

I am grateful to those who have shared their
experiences with me to serve as the basis for
these stories and I am always looking for more
true experiences from others to write about (so
email me your experiences).  

I welcome your feedback and encouragement (good or bad, 
but please be polite) at ortholuvr at yahoo dot com.

Future stories will appear on my web site 
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/ortholuvr/www/

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Mandy's Submission to Her Own Secret Fetishes - Part 1 (MF,
teethbraces, nanites, growth)
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Steve and Mandy make a wonderful couple.  They have been married 8 years,
are 30 years old, and are thinking about having kids in a few years.  Mandy
likes to work with local charities and doesn't need a job with her newfound
wealth on an internet company that went bust after she cashed out.  Steve
also made out from that company, which is where they met.

   Steve plans an exciting night out for both of them.  Dinner with a view
of the skyline, tickets to a long sold-out show, and a night in a luxurious
hotel room.  After they return to their room, Mandy chooses to share her
innermost thoughts, "Steve, I am ready to take our dominant submissive
relationship to the next level.  I know that you are not really dominant
and I am the one who likes to be submissive, but I hope that you will
indulge me."

   "What do you have in mind?"

   "I think it is important for you to decide what fate may hold for me."

   "How far do you want to go?  I don't want to do anything that would
damage our relationship."

   "I give you free reign to do whatever you like.  If you would be happy
with more cleavage, then go for it.  Piercings, tatoos, whatever.  I am
yours."

   Steve can't believe what he is hearing.  Free reign?  He is getting a
hard-on just thinking about the possibilities.  "Well, let me thing about
it."

   Steve and Mandy make mad, passionate love and sack out for the night.

   ---

   The next week, Steve has done some research and asks Mandy, "I have been
thinking it over ...would you agree to see a therapist to confirm that this
is okay with you and to help me set appropriate limits?"

   "When can I go see this therapist?"

   "How about this afternoon at 3?"

   "Sounds very exciting!"

   ---

   At dinner that night, Mandy asks Steve when he is going to talk to the
therapist.

   "I already have.  He told me some very interesting things.  It will take
me some time to decide how to go forward, so I think we should not talk
about it for a while."

   --

   Friday night, Steve returns home to a candlelight dinner that Mandy has
prepared.  As they are eating, Steve picks up the bottle of wine, "when did
you get this?  I don't remember us buying it?"

   "It came from our therapist today as a gift for using his services.  He
said that he was sending you the stuff you requested and that it should
arrive tonight."

   Steve choked on his wine.  "Really?  Wow, that was fast!"

   "Is everything okay?  You seem shocked."

   "Everything is fine."

   After dinner, they snuggle on the couch and watch some TV.  Mandy falls
asleep.

   the doorbell rings.  "I have some packages for you.  Please sign here
and tell me where to put them."

   There is a small box and a big box.  Steve opens the small box to find a
letter and an assortment of items, including a CD-ROM.  Their is a key for
the big box, which turns out to be an old filing cabinet.  The letter has a
users guide which Steve proceeds to read.

   ---

   Several hours later, Steve lifts Mandy's shirt and sucks on her nipples.
She awakes a bit startled and start moaning that it feels really good. 
Steve moves up and kisses her deeply, tongue and all.  He places his hands
on her breasts and starts massaging them.  Mandy puts her hands on top of
his and then breaks the kiss off.  "Oh my god!  What happened?"

   "The wine you served contained something to make your breasts grow"

   Mandy pulls off her shirt and just stares at her new breasts, in
complete awe at the large form that they have now taken.  "But you drank it
too, how come you didn't get breasts?"

   "Well, the wine was apparently formulated just for you.  Let's talk
about what the therapist told me.  He said that you always wanted larger
breasts."

   "Yes, I have always thought mine were too small."

   "He also said that you were a borderline bisexual and that you had
always secretly dreamed of having sex with a pregnant woman and being
pregnant."

   "He did?  I don't remember telling him that!"

   "He put you under hypnosis and apparently you were very forthcoming in
some fetishes that I had no idea about."

   "Really, like what?", says Mandy, shocked not only by her new breasts,
but eagerly awaiting to hear what the therapist had unearthed.

   "He said that you tried to talk your pediatric dentist into referring
you to an orthodontist when you were ten years old."

   "Yes, I suppose I did."

   "And he says that you consulted with an orthodontist when you were in
college about getting braces."

   "He said that I didn't need them."

   "You told the therapist that you always wanted braces, the kind that had
metal bands."

   "Yes, I guess I have always been fascinated with other people's braces.
I like people with big teeth, not with the chicklet teeth that I have.  My
teeth are not sexy at all."

   "He told me that you always had a fantasy about being the other people
who had braces."

   "Really?  He told you that?  How embarrassing that he told you that."

   "He said that you wanted to experience the tightness and pain that you
friends with braces confided in you about."

   Mandy turns a shade of pink.

   "He also said that you like piercings."

   Mandy starts turning shades of red.  "Yes, I have always thought about
getting some, but my family's conservative philosophy always won out."

   Mandy notices the filing cabinet and wooden box.  "What is that stuff?"

   "The packages you told me were coming.  Have a seat by the computer."

   Mandy notices a file with lots of papers in it on the computer desk.  It
has color codes like one would see in a doctors office.  "What is that?"

   Steve says, open it and take a look.

   Mandy opens it to find a "treatment record" of a one Amy Broderick, age
18, from 1965.  It looks like there are X-rays, and pictures of dental
impressions.  Amy has a horrendus overjet and overbite, where her front
teeth stick out so that her lips could not possibly cover them.  The next
page shows Amy right after her braces were installed.  The next page shows
Amy with this massive high-pull headgear.  The treatment record indicates
that she wore headgear for five years and had her braces for eight years.
Her final picture shows a very pretty 26 year old, who unfortunately
developed a lot of cavities from having braces for so long.  "So why do you
have these records?  Seems kind of odd."

   The folder underneath has a treatment record of Ms.  Angelina Klein, age
17, from 1970.  Angelina has banded braces and received a rapid palate
expander and springs from her canines to bottom first molars.

   "Do you desire to be Amy or Angelina?"

   "Do I have to answer?"

   "You are the one who asked to be submissive, so yes, you do."

   "Yes, I would like to be Amy."

   "To have teeth like hers, or to be her?"

   "Either.  Probably would prefer to look just like her."

   "At what phase in her treatment would you like to be like her?"

   "This one, the minute she had them installed, but I would like the
headgear also."

   "Do you like anything about Angelina's braces?"

   "Yes, I like the expander and the springs."

   Steve picks up the photo of the dental impressions and scans it with the
scanner.  Then he scans the x-rays, the picture of the first day and the
picture with headgear.  Then he scans the picture of Angelina with her
mouth open showing her expander and springs.

   The computer speaks, "Do you wish the teeth or all?"

   Steve says, "All"

   computer, "Amy or Angelina?"

   "Amy, right after braces were installed."

   computer, "Any accessories?"

   "Headgear from Amy, day 30, and springs and expander from Angelina."

   computer, "Please confirm."

   A picture of Amy on the first day with headgear and with a palate
expander and springs pops up on the screen.

   Mandy says, "That is so cool!  Where did you get this software?  It is
like something in a movie!"

   Steve says, "So you like that picture?"

   Mandy says, "Yes, she is to hot!"

   "Do you fantasize about being her?"

   "I will now that I have seen her!"

   Steve says "Computer - Confirmed.  Mandy, check this out."

   Mandy looks at the computer screen, which shows a rainbow of random
pixels and the speakers emit a hiss.  Mandy says, "What is that?"

   It stopped and the previous picture returned.  Steve says, "Mandy, suck
on this." and he hands her a handful of metal balls, like BBs.

   "Why?"

   "Just trust me.  "

   Mandy sucks on them and they dissolve in her mouth with a metalic
flavor.

   Steve says, "Let's watch some more TV."

   Mandy says, "Do you have any more files?"

   "Yes, You sit down and I will grab them."

   Mandy sits on the couch and before Steve returns with the files, she has
fallen asleep.  Steve picks her up and tucks her in bed.

   --

   Steve wakes up first the next morning and looks over at Mandy.

   He thinks, "Holy cow!", as there next to him, lies Mandy's body with
Amy's head!

   He gets close to her and runs his finger over her new overjet, overbite,
and fully banded braces, complete with bends, and twists in the archwire.

   Mandy awakes and says, "Ow, what are you doing?", except that it comes
out funny and with a slur.

   "Just feeling your braces."

   "My what?"

   Steve bends over to kiss her, but she runs out of be and goes to the
bathroom mirror.

   Mandy screams.  "What has happened to me?  I must be dreaming!  Oh my
god.  I have my body, with even larger breasts than I had last night, but
with Amy's head and braces!" 
  


Mandy passes out.


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Copyright 2004 by ortholuvr.  This story may be freely sent 
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