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

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experiences with me to serve as the basis for
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Mandy's Submission to Her Own Secret Fetishes - Part 1 (MF, teethbraces, nanites)
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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.

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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!"

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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."

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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.  

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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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