Ah. I've Truly Become a Bitch Now.
Lee Dongwoo looked down without a flicker of feeling at the thirty-two teeth scattered across the floor like gravel. He wiped his blood-soaked hands on Han Seoyeon's limp clothes and let out a satisfied sigh, the way a man does after finishing something important. His gaze settled on her face — unconscious, blood welling from empty gums. Without her teeth, her mouth had caved in on itself, leaving her looking faintly absurd.
"But without teeth, the whole face just falls apart."
He muttered it more to himself than to anyone else.
"Can't have that. I don't want my pretty doll's face ruined either."
He stroked his chin for a moment, as if turning the problem over, then clapped his hands as a brilliant idea struck him.
"From now on, I'll give you a new set."
He declared it like a verdict.
"Something much prettier than what you had. And a lot more useful."
With that, he fetched a small box from the corner of the room — something that looked like a jewelry case. A small, exquisite jewelry box. In the pitch-black darkness, it alone gave off a solitary, noble gleam. Lee Dongwoo opened it with the gentleness of a man handling a precious treasure.
Click.
With that bright little sound, the box's interior was revealed. Inside, arrayed in neat rows upon a velvet cushion, were small white things. Teeth. But they weren't real teeth. Their surfaces were smooth, small and rounded like a child's baby teeth. At a glance, they might have been ivory ornaments.
Lee Dongwoo carefully picked one up between his thumb and forefinger. Soft. A supple, springy sensation met his fingertip. Rubber. He pressed the rubber tooth a few times with his finger, and then something seemed to occur to him. His gaze drifted slowly from the yielding rubber at his fingertip to Han Seoyeon's bleeding mouth where she lay on the floor.
Ah.
A smile of realization spread across his lips.
"Come to think of it,"
he said cheerfully, looking at Han Seoyeon's empty gums.
"If her teeth are rubber, she'll never scrape me during a blowjob again, will she?"
It wasn't a question. It was the discovery of a new purpose — a cruel answer to why one would bother repairing a broken toy. The meaning of his words sank into Han Seoyeon's dazed eyes a beat too late. From this moment on, her mouth would be remade into nothing more than a tool, designed solely to suck that man's cock without ever hurting him. A hiss of air escaped her empty mouth. Aah — a silent scream.
"Right? Isn't it? What a perfect solution."
Admiring his own ingenuity, Lee Dongwoo approached her with the rubber tooth still in his hand. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and forced her face up.
"Come on. Say ah. I'll put in your pretty new teeth."
Lee Dongwoo began the horrific procedure. With one hand he locked her jaw in place. With the other, he brought the rubber tooth — held in forceps — toward a hole in her still-bleeding gums. It was a wet, tender wound, the raw-flesh pain not yet faded.
He pressed.
Without a moment's hesitation, he drove the first rubber tooth hard into the socket.
"Nngh... ah! Aaaaagh!"
Han Seoyeon's body arched like a bow. The pain of something gouging into living flesh. It was a different agony from having her teeth pulled — the vivid, crushing pain of a foreign object being forced into an open wound. Blood erupted again like a fountain, staining the white rubber tooth crimson.
Lee Dongwoo did not stop. Like a man fitting puzzle pieces, he mechanically drove the next tooth into the next socket, then the next into the one after that. One. Two. Three. With every rubber tooth driven into her gums, Han Seoyeon's screams grew more muffled, more faint. She had given up even on screaming. She simply took the pain with her entire body, slamming her head against the floor.
This was not treatment. This was a new form of destruction. The inside of her mouth was transforming into something no longer human — a grotesque instrument that existed solely for fellatio. Where her pride had once been rooted, a symbol of humiliation was now taking hold.
He picked up the last remaining rubber wisdom tooth and jammed it into the deepest wound in her gums. The moment the final piece clicked into place, thirty-two rubber teeth, soaked in blood, completed a grotesque and perfect array inside her mouth.
"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH────!"
From a throat already emptied of everything, a scream burst forth as if wringing out the last remnant of her soul. It was no longer a human scream. It was the death cry of a thoroughly broken toy.
Han Seoyeon's body trembled faintly, blood-foam at her lips. Tears that would not stop streamed down her jaw from a face that had surrendered all consciousness to the pain. Through her wildly tangled hair, flashes of white were visible — the same shape as the teeth that, until moments ago, had been hers. From the outside, it was perfect. Blood-soaked, yes, but even, white, flawless teeth.
Lee Dongwoo crouched before his work of art. He lifted Han Seoyeon's chin with his fingers and forced her mouth open. His gaze traveled into the mouth from which blood still dripped.
"Let's see."
His voice was that of a boy inspecting the finish on a plastic model he'd assembled with painstaking care.
"Let's check if they're seated properly."
His fingers pressed each rubber tooth newly driven into her empty gums, one by one. Soft. Soft. They yielded gently under his touch, then sprang elastically back into place.
Yoo Jimin swallowed dryly without meaning to. She ran the tip of her tongue over her own intact molars. Relief that she was still whole, and terror that she might end up the same way, tangled together until her head felt ready to split.
Lee Dongwoo nodded in satisfaction. Only after testing the rubber teeth's springiness again and again did he finally release her jaw. Then he unzipped his pants once more.
"Gotta test it."
He said it as he pulled out his cock, still stained with blood.
"To see if this is a perfect bitch's muzzle that can never scratch my cock again."
Even in her half-unconscious state, Han Seoyeon reacted to that voice. Her body jerked, and her terror-stricken eyes fluttered open. Once again, a massive slab of flesh filled her vision. And she understood with her entire body that she no longer had the teeth with which to refuse it.
Slowly, Han Seoyeon opened her mouth toward Lee Dongwoo's cock once more. Between her blood-smeared lips, the newly implanted white rubber teeth were visible. They looked utterly alien. Grotesque. She squeezed her eyes shut and took it into her mouth.
It was a strange sensation. His cock was unmistakably inside her mouth, but the sharp, hard feeling of before was gone. Instead, the soft, yielding rubber gently enveloped the head. Every time her tongue licked along his cock, the rubber teeth pressed down with a squishy give, like gums. Instinctively, she clenched her mouth with all her strength. She bit down hard with the gums where her teeth had been. But there was no bone. Only the limp rubber, crushed helplessly.
"Mmm."
Lee Dongwoo let out a satisfied groan at the new sensation of his cock being squeezed. There was no pain. Instead, a moderate pressure stimulated the head, stirring a pleasant pleasure.
"Nice. Without the teeth, the stimulation's just right. Finally a bitch's muzzle worth using."
That praise sounded to Han Seoyeon like a death sentence. Hot tears spilled from her eyes once more. Lee Dongwoo stroked her head a couple of times as she held his cock in her mouth, the way one might praise a pet dog. The new sensation of those squishy rubber teeth exceeded all expectations.
"Now that you're actually useful,"
he said.
"try giving me a proper blowjob. Really work it."
His hand seized her hair again, roughly.
"Let's test just how good those new teeth of yours can make my cock feel."
Han Seoyeon screamed inwardly at his words. Her mouth was already a mess of blood, her gums throbbing with pain. But she could not refuse. Slowly, she began to move her tongue. From the root of his cock to the head, she licked upward with painstaking care. Every time her soft tongue passed, the yielding rubber teeth pressed gently against the head. She moved her head up and down. Her saliva mixed with his pre-cum, making the inside of her mouth slick and wet.
Schlurp. Squelch. Slurp.
Obscene, wet sounds filled the room — far more vulgar than anything that had come before.
"Yeah. Just like that."
Lee Dongwoo groaned with pleasure.
"That's it. Pulling those teeth was the right call after all."
Saying so, he gripped her head and began thrusting his hips even more roughly.
"Nngh... uugh!"
The stimulation from the rubber teeth was on a completely different level from before. That sensation — soft yet springy, wrapping around him — made Lee Dongwoo's thrusts grow steadily more violent. All the blood in his body was rushing downward. He tightened his grip on Han Seoyeon's hair and shook her head back and forth as if it were an extension of his own body.
Thud. Thud. Thwack!
"Hah, hah... almost..."
The urge to come climbed his spine. He couldn't hold it any longer. Han Seoyeon was shaken helplessly by his violent movements. Every time the cock filling her mouth stabbed into her throat, she gagged and tears burst forth. Her new teeth existed solely for this moment.
"I'm coming...!"
With his cry, something hot and thick erupted deep into her throat.
Gulp. Gulp.
A viscous, fishy fluid slid down her esophagus. It was so hot, and there was so much of it. She choked and gagged, but she could not spit it out — because Lee Dongwoo had clamped a hand over her mouth. In the end, she had no choice but to swallow every last drop of his semen. Down to the final bead.
Lee Dongwoo slowly withdrew himself from her mouth. Her lips and cheeks glistened with his saliva and cum.
"How is it. That hearty protein. The taste."
Yoo Jimin couldn't even swallow her steak. She stared blankly at the scene. Han Seoyeon's eyes were completely dead.
Gulp.
Swallowing the last of the semen, Han Seoyeon thought.
Ah. I've truly become a bitch now.