I smile as I take a seat in the cool rubbery chair. The odd texture on my back feels strange, yet oddly relaxing. The atmosphere itself is relaxing. There are cheesy posters on the white, clean walls. In the air itself lingers the odd odor or disinfectants and tears. I inhale deeply, marveling the familiar scent. Goodness, does it smell amazing. If I concentrate hard enough, I can even taste chemicals used on previous victims. For the first time in a very long time, I feel at peace. I feel comfortable, relaxed, and amazing in comparison to my usual mood.
Honestly, I don’t get to come here that often. Sometimes, I make up excuses to get a seat in one of the little rooms. I never regret it, though. Even though the owner of the place is a bit confused by my frequent visits, she doesn’t seem to mind much. She takes me in, cares for me, and I go… It’s as simple as that. Sometimes I feel as though my odd habit will damage me financially in the long run, but I don’t really care. All I care about is the sweet promises that come with every amazing visit.
I perk my ears up now. I hear something in a nearby room. Something so familiarly wonderful that it easily conquers the most gorgeous of melodies; the sound of a mare’s hoofsteps approaching my room in a steady beat. I feel myself smile in anticipation and joy. My body tenses as I feel her presence coming closer and closer. Each clank of hoof against tile makes my smile grow wider.
At last, she enters. She’s holding a clipboard in the grasp of her twinkling, dark blue magic and Bluntly, she’s just as beautiful as I remember. Her sexy, blue many cascades down her neck and brushes against her back with grace. There’s an hourglass that highlights her ravishing flanks. Her large, blue eyes twinkle under the light of the little office and her smile seems far more sincere than it most likely is. Although, it’d be nice to think she’s happy to see me…
“Good afternoon.” she chimes in a merry tone. “How’s my little patient doing?”
I smile. “Good, thanks…”
The mare nods approvingly and looks down at her clipboard.
“I see you’d like… Just a checkup and a cleaning?”
I smile sheepishly with a nod. Slowly, she makes her way over to me. Next to me is a little tray of medical supplies I can easily recognize. The first her magic aims for is a little mirror with a handle. The small, reflective surface glimmers in the light above. She looks at it, then back at me.
“Say ‘Ahhh!’” she commands in her usual, sweet voice.
With a particularly wide grin, I open up to reveal my tongue, throat, and pearly whites. Slowly, she lowers the mirror into the back of my mouth. I feel my body instantly relax as she examines my teeth. I feel the little object touching my molars and teasing my tongue.
“So when was the last time you had your teeth cleaned?” she asked.
“Hoo Monts….” I try to say as she continues to probe and examine my mouth.
“Two months, eh…? That’s an awfully short amount of time for another teeth cleaning…” I feel the little mirror move to the opposite side of my mouth. Saliva quickly builds in my mouth and I blush as she continues. “You sure you want to have your teeth cleaned today?”
“Uh-huh.” I breath out as she continues.
“Well…alright…” She smiles. Her teeth redefine “white” and sparkle with no assistance of illumination. She has teeth that would make the stars envious. “I guess it’s nice to meet somepony who cares about their dental hygiene…”
Yes, I do care about my dental hygiene, and I won’t deny it. I take pride in being clean. However, I haven’t brushed my teeth in a few days in anticipation for this amazing appointment. If I brushed away all the plaque before I even got here, what would be the fun of it?
Slowly, the mare pulls the mirror out of my mouth with a smile.
“Nice. I don’t see any problems, but… You could use a good cleaning…”
I smile and blush as she goes off to fetch the next item. My mouth is already soaking wet from the teasing foreplay. My tongue and teeth crave more of the dental torture.
“Alrighty…”
Moments later, the mare comes back with a white poncho made of a thick plastic. She places the shield over my body and forces the Velcro together in the back. The gown goes all the way from my neck to my lower hooves. I’m used to the heavy layer over my body. It feels good…
Very good.
I take in a breath as I feel my body relaxing in the easing state. I feel my torso and legs grow significantly warmer under the blanket I’ve been given. My heart rate rises as thoughts of the procedure about to take place before me occurs. I can’t help but smile as the thoughts fill my head.
“Okay…” the dentist continues as she pulls out a tool I easily recognize. Its head is shaped like a triangle, but is flat and wider than most of her instruments. “Alrighty, open wide.”
Oh goodness, how I love those words. To hear them causes a new sense of excitement within in me. It’s the first step to something amazing….
Obediently, I open my mouth wide. My teeth are revealed now. Each individual tooth is exposed and venerable. I love it…
Suddenly, I feel the metal, flat surface scrape against my teeth. It feels good as it removes the thick layer of plaque that's been building up. Although the dentist is smiling, I’m sure she’s internally judging my dirty teeth. I love the little bits of humiliation thrown into the process.
Slowly, I feel my arousal building. The little instrument makes its way further into my teeth, brushing against the ones in the back. It probes at my sensitive gums and makes me shiver in excitement. I feel itty bits of pain as the tool gets deeper into my gums. I wince, but also love the sensation.
Yes… Deeper, please… make my gums bleed…
As inconspicuously as I can, my teal horn lights up. The magical aurora engulfs the head of my cock and gently massages it. On occasions, I’ve taken the risk to do this and I haven’t been caught yet. It’s times like these I love being a unicorn.
I feel the tool go deeper and deeper into the back of my mouth. It scrapes against my gums and my mouth and I feel the odd taste of copper invade my taste buds. My mouth steadily grows moister as my magic rubs up my hardening staff hidden by the cape. My cock throbs lightly as the little instrument tortures my mouth in the most pleasing of ways.
As suddenly as it entered, I feel the instrument leave my mouth. My gums felt rather numb from the sensation.
“Let’s get some of that spit out…”
The mare smiled as she grabbed a little tube that sucked in air like a vacuum. It was thin, plastic, and was only around half an inch tall.
My dentists smiles as she places the tube in my mouth. Instinctively, I close my mouth. A stream of sticky saliva and blood is stolen from my mouth as it runs up the tube. I reopen and the mare’s magic levitates the sucker from my mouth. A little trail of drool goes down my lips. Unbeknownst to the beautiful mare, I’m still stroking my staff. I feel it throbbing in my magical grasp. I rub it a bit more intensely with a smile.
The mare levitates a little hook from where she is. The edge is pointy and curved. I smile, knowing exactly what it’s for. My arousal grows and I massage my staff more intensely. Pleasure grows within my genitalia. I can feel little beads of precum dripping down my thick staff.
It’s now, however, she gives me a strange look. Her head tilts at me and she raises an eyebrow.
“Ummm… Why’s your horn glowing?”
I blush heavily as my mind searches for an excuse. Disease? Umm… No. Special medication? Maybe…
I feel heat rise to my face as my tongue searches for something to say.
“It, umm… I…y-you know…j-just something that happens when I…get nervous…?”
The mare’s blue eyes widen as she stares at me for a long moment. I was pretty sure she wasn’t buying it.
“That’s, a umm… rare condition for unicorns to have…”
I blush and smile nervously. “Hehe, yeah… It also has to do with this medication I’m on…”
The dentist shrugs and places the picker at my teeth. I open wide, and instantly feel pleasure as the picker goes in between two of my teeth and harshly scrapes against my gums. The pain in my teeth sends a wave of wonderful pleasure up my shaft. I try to relax as the beautiful hook does its work. It moves about my mouth, scraping my teeth and bringing a certain kind of pleasure to my body. The tooth digs into my plaque masked gums and draws a little bit of blood. I relish in the taste and the feeling.
Come on… Deeper…More…
I continue stroking my cock with my magic as the professional digs into my dirty teeth. I feel blood in my mouth again as it continues to water. A sharp pain travels through my mouth as it digs deeper. It feels so…good…
Pleasure continues to run through my dick as my magic massages it.
The dentist switches to the other side of my mouth. The originally probed side of my mouth is numb, but rather sore. I love it.
The little, metal hook starts to dig at the left side of my mouth. This side feels so much better than the last. As the tool scrapes against my gums, I bleed more. The bitter sensation feels like a heavenly massage as the tool works its magic. It digs deeply into my bottom gums. I grow closer and closer on edge as I continue working my own magic. Jolts of pleasure run up my dick as the dentist continues. It feels so bucking amazing…
The mare continues probing at my mouth smiles as she goes for the top teeth on my left side.
Damn it… I’m so, so close… I can’t do this much longer…
The tool digs into the crack of my top teeth, forcing out any plaque and massaging my upper gum. Unlike most ponies, I actually don’t regret going a few days with no brushing… It was so, so worth the long, thorough cleaning I was receiving the. What makes me happiest, though, is knowing this is only the wonderful begging of a long, well thought-out process.
My dick continues to receive pleasure from my own magic. I run my illumining force up my cock. It throbs as its on the peak of an orgasm.
Stop…now… you can’t orgasm…not here…
I let my magic go right then. My cock is left standing on edge. Fortunately, I still have the sexy mare to continue working on my mouth. It feels so, so wonderful and keeps my arousal going. I shift awkwardly, as I desperately want to touch my cock again, but I know I can’t risk having an orgasm.
“Alright… I just need to do a little more work in here, and then I’ll floss you, okay? Then we’ll continue to put some deep cleanser on your teeth, wash your mouth up, and then have you brush.”
I blush and nod. Right about now, a flossing sounds so, so good… The thin, sharp piece of string going in between my teeth and digging into my gums…. It sounds so pleasurable. I can already feel the string cutting into my gums, making me bleed, but also cleaning my teeth in the process… It all seems so, so good…
“I just need to get this one…little…corner…”
I feel the hook accidentally jab into my gum near my throat. I gag a little, but that’s just enough to make me lose it. With previously built up arousal and my own personal massage, I feel myself orgasm. The white, hot sap spurts from my tip and I hide my face in shame. The absolute worst part is the sound my cum makes as it splashes against my plastic blanket. The mare removes the tool from my teeth and raises an eyebrow.
“What was that…?”
At this point, I don’t have the slightest clue how to get out of this one. I blush heavily and hide my face behind my hooves. I get increasingly more as my dentist undoes the Velcro at the back of my neck. I can’t run. I can’t hide. I can’t teleport. It’s over for me.
As the cover is removed from my body, I peek out from behind my hooves. Hot, sticky semen covers my teal belly and all over the cover that once shielded my body. I smile nervously at the mare who was just staring, agape. I giggle in a shaky tone as my face lights up crimson.
“A-at least s-seamen helps whiten teeth…”
