Author's Note

FSWIYP, but Colgate

Filling Her Cavity (Teen)

You tap your foot on the carpeted floor. Every magazine has been skimmed. The channel just keep playing toothpaste videos and cartoons about flossing. The mare behind the counter just keeps scribbling on random forms as you stare at the ceiling, trying to count the number of holes in the ceiling tile directly above you. What the hell?! Why the fuck is this taking so long?!

Fuck the dentist. Seriously. This is-

"Anonymous?" a blue pony with dark blue and white air asks.

You must not have noticed her walk through the door. It's fine, you lost count at about 54 anyway.

"That's me," you answer.

"Come on in, we can get you started," she says happily.

You follow Dr. Colgate through her office and scan around for signs of other appointments. Yet, every other chair is empty.

"Busy day?" you ask, trying to hide your spite.

"Oh! Really busy. We had three appointments before you. Three! I could barely keep up with all the business."

"I bet," you huff, the spite leaking through.

She guides you to a chair and you sit down, just wanting to get this shit over with. The dentist was the fucking worst. Something about the metal scraping your teeth made you feel violated. Perhaps it's a strong word, but you could say you felt-

"Alright, let's just put your bib on," Colgate wrapping the freezing cold metal chain around your neck. "Now say 'Aah.'"

She flips on a bright light that shines into your mouth as you open your mouth widely. Colgate gasps.

"Anon! Your teeth are so sharp!"

"Well-

"I can take care of that right away!"

She pulls out a needle and immediately injects it into your jaw.

"Waiii-"

But the force was too strong and too sudden and damn those drugs... Feel... Nice...

"Anon... time to wake up, Anon."

You slowly open your eyes.

"All done! And I took care of the payment, so you can go home."

Your tongue runs over your front teeth, and they are now squared off and flat. And your pants lie in the corner, unloved.