Tierradoll - Toothpick

Tierradoll - Toothpick

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Tierradoll found herself in Colombia, a place she had never been before. The food there was incredible, spicy, and full of flavor. However, she discovered an unexpected side effect of her indulgence - it got stuck between her braces-covered teeth. It was driving her crazy and becoming quite uncomfortable. She needed to find a way to clean her teeth properly.

One day, while walking on the beach, she noticed something small and shiny moving near her feet. As she bent down to get a closer look, she realized it was a tiny man, no bigger than a toothpick itself. She giggled at the irony of it all. Without hesitation, she picked him up and held him between her index finger and thumb, inspecting him closely.

"Oh my god! You're so tiny," she exclaimed, amused by the tiny man's apparent insignificance. But then an idea struck her: this could be the perfect solution to her tooth-cleaning woes!

Tierradoll brought the tiny man towards her mouth, feeling his tiny body shiver against her finger. She gently pushed him towards the gap between her braces and let him explore her wet, warm, breathy cavern of a mouth. His tongue darted out, tasting every hidden crevice, every nook and cranny of her mouth.

"Worship my teeth, tiny man," she commanded. "Clean them, lick every inch of them. I want them to sparkle when you're done."

The tiny man nodded enthusiastically, and without further ado, he started crawling all over Tierradoll's tongue, using it as a launchpad to reach every part of her teeth. He licked and sucked and nibbled on the braces themselves, making tiny clicking noises as he cleaned every surface of her mouth.

Tierradoll closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of the tiny man's tongue against her teeth. She let out a contented sigh, feeling his tiny body shiver against her wet lips. She couldn't remember the last time she had experienced such a unique form of relaxation.

As the tiny man continued his ministrations, she fantasized about being a giantess, crushing cities with her bare hands, stomping on buildings as if they were made of paper. But even in her fantasies, she always saw the tiny man, cleaning her teeth with a toothbrush made from a single hair or clinging to her molars like they were mountains.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, the tiny man pulled away from her mouth. He looked up at her, grinning triumphantly, his tiny tongue sticking out from between his lips. Tierradoll opened her mouth, revealing her perfectly clean, shiny teeth. She laughed, amazed at what this tiny man had accomplished.

"Well done, little man," she said, brushing a lock of hair from his forehead. "Now go, before I accidentally swallow you whole."

With that, the tiny man scurried off, disappearing into the sand where he came from. Tierradoll watched him go, feeling a strange sense of contentment wash over her. As she walked away, she couldn't help but wonder if this tiny man would ever find his way back to her mouth again.