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Story: Champ
« on: 13. November 2024, 15:54:29 PM »
This my next longer story, that I want to share with you. It contains some spoilers for my other Story Covid, which is already on this forum. You may want to read that first, but it is not necessary.
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Re: Story: Champ
« Reply #1 on: 13. November 2024, 15:56:43 PM »
1. Goals
Hi, my name is Tim Meyer and I am twenty one years old. I live in the southern part of Germany. All my life I have always been a high flyer. I finished university when my friends were still in school. Being the best at whatever I do has always motivated me.

I have always made plans to achieve certain goals. Goals like graduating from high school early and being the best at university while being the youngest. But the most important goal for me was to appear as normal as possible to my peers. I didn't want to be that weird outsider that no one wanted to talk to.

So far, life has been good to me. The downside was my parents' jobs. They had to move all over Germany all the time. I went to so many schools that I cannot remember them all. This prevented me from having friends for a long time. I had to meet new people all the time. What helped me was that I always started with a plan to make new friends. And most of the time it worked.

After graduation, I started working for a computer consulting company. I like working there because there is always a new client with another challenging task. Because I was so young, my colleagues were skeptical at first. However, I soon convinced them that I was a very good consultant and programmer.

I haven't told you what I look like. I am 1.80 m tall and have a muscular body due to countless hours in the gym. My eyes are blue and my hair is blonde. You can call me a typical German. Almost a little too kitschy, but I like the way I look.

I haven't stopped making plans and setting new goals for myself. This strategy worked for me and there was no reason to change it. Sticking to it has landed me a high paying position as a consultant. And it felt good to always have a plan and not waste time in life.

Being the best at something has always driven me. So I decided to become a world champion at something. I looked at different disciplines like weightlifting, track and field, or dancing. Eventually, I found a way to combine this goal with another hobby of mine.

I like to go to the sauna and I recently found out that there is a competition for sauna enthusiasts. The competitive part is to be the best sauna master. The competition is called "Aufguss WM" and the winner is the one who has the best sauna infusion technique and style.

So far I have competed at the national level and won some regional competitions. My chances of winning the world championship are good. The only thing I have to do is practice a lot. I do not mind practicing because I like to go to the sauna and perform in front of others.

Besides being a consultant, I work part time at a local sauna. This gives me a lot of training opportunities and you have to work as a sauna master to participate in the championship. They do not pay very much, which is perhaps a disadvantage of this part-time job. But I don't mind. I am happy that I can practice there and that it is not far from where I live and work.

The next goal is something most boys want. I want to have a good-looking girlfriend with a good character. I dream of marrying her and having children with her. And I want to give my kids a childhood with less moving around the country. This is the most important goal for me, but it is far away.

My relationship with girls has always been difficult. I had a lot of trouble talking to girls. Especially the girls I liked the most. Something seems to block my brain when I am around them. And my parents moving didn't help at all. I lost two nice girls to moving.

If you see me at work or in the sauna, you wouldn't think I was shy. But I am very shy around girls. I have to work very hard on that. I want a girl and I want to spend time with her. This will be a difficult task for me, but I hope it will be worth it in the end.

I have seen some nice girls at my job. But most of the girls have partners or have not shown any interest in me. There is Lisa, the receptionist, and she is quite good looking. As far as I know she does not have a boyfriend and I need to make the first move on her. If only I could find the courage to talk to her about more than just the weather.

I have to practice talking to girls. I haven't done that enough because of my shyness. But the first step of my plan to get a girl is to talk to girls as often as possible. I think that'll help me to talk to the right girl when I finally meet her.

For the last goal, I was inspired by my colleague Peter. One day after the Covid pandemic was nearing its end, he came into the office with fixed braces. Seeing him with those braces reminded me that I had noticed some small flaws in the way my teeth looked. They seem a little out of place. I want a perfect body and perfect teeth. Seeing that misalignment upset me.

I was talking to Peter that day about his braces. He was very confident talking about them and showing them off. He told me how he had gotten them just before his vacation and that he was doing quite well with them. In fact, I think he smiled more with them than without.

I told him that I had noticed this little shift and that I was thinking about fixing it with these clear aligners. It turns out that his girlfriend is also his orthodontist and he had given me her business cards. That may be one of the reasons he got braces. Probably his girlfriend wants to have a boyfriend with perfect teeth as an orthodontist.

Peter had told me that his friend gives free consultations. He confirmed that she also does aligners or removable braces. According to him, she is very friendly and he strongly suggested that I book a consultation with her and that I will not regret getting my teeth straightened.

Shortly after speaking with Peter, I called the orthodontist's office. They informed me that there was an adult only consultation coming up very soon. After confirming that they did in fact do aligner therapy, I booked the appointment. They sounded very friendly on the phone and as a perfectionist I want perfect straight teeth. I have always achieved my goals and this will be no exception.

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« Reply #2 on: 13. November 2024, 16:19:03 PM »
2. Consultation
The sign at the entrance says "Lynn Schmid Orthodontist" as I pass it on my way to the reception area. I am greeted by a girl who introduces herself as Ann. I notice she is wearing removable braces and she smiles at me. I return the smile and am told to follow her colleague Tamara to the x-ray room.

Tamara has red hair and looks quite young, almost like one of the office's teenage patients. She tells me that she is new to the practice and that she is excited to have me as one of her first patients. I tell her that I am sure she will do a great job. The red hair makes her look really cute and she has amazingly straight teeth. I want teeth like that after my aligner treatment.

At the X-ray machine I receive the mandatory protections and Tamara gives me a quick introduction on what to expect. Having had X-rays in the past this is no big deal for me. Basically I have to stand still and bite into a stick. Tamara adjusts the height of the machine and then leaves the room. Now the machine runs around my head taking the X-rays.

After that pictures of my face are taken from different angles. I try to do a little smalltalk with Tamara, but she is a little shy and I think she is concentrated to her job. The last part is taking a scan of my teeth. I have to sit down in chair that looks like any other treatment chair at a dental office. Tamara uses a small scanner and makes pictures of my complete jaw. On the monitor next to the chair I can see a picture of my teeth slowly appearing. She makes sure that she has captured everything and tells me I am finished with the initial examination.

Tamara tells me that the doctor will see me in about half an hour. I am told to wait in the waiting room and that I will be called when the doctor is ready. She also tells me that I am the last patient of the day and that I should expect some minor delays. I thank her heading for the waiting room.

There are two other people in the room, a woman in her mid-thirties and a man a little older than me. The guy tries to talk to her, but she doesn't seem to want to listen to him. As I take my seat, he shifts the focus to me. He introduces himself as Daniel and looks rather nervous. As he focuses on me, I see the relief on the woman's face.

Soon I hear his whole story. I think he is trying to compensate for his nervousness by talking too much. Another orthodontist had recommended fixed braces for him, while his girlfriend had clear aligners. He had decided not to start treatment then, but today he had his second consultation. He asked Dr. Schmid to start the treatment immediately as he was afraid of sneaking out again. Considering his nervousness, this was perfectly plausible to me.

Luckily, Ann comes in and tells him that they are ready to add the separators for his upcoming braces. I look at the women and we both enjoy the silence in the room. I think I would be nervous too if I was getting fixed braces, but luckily I am just getting aligners to fix my little problem.

Finally, I sit in the consultation room and get my first look at Peter's girlfriend. She is really good looking and I can see why he fell in love with her. And she wears braces too, Peter didn't tell me that. So they go through the journey of fixing their teeth together. This has a romantic aspect in my opinion.

There are several monitors in the room showing x-rays and pictures of my teeth. I can see that my teeth are definitely not perfect. So having these aligners will be a fantastic opportunity to have perfect teeth and maybe attract more girls.

Dr. Schmid asks me, "Mr. Meyer, why are you here and what do you expect from us?” I reply, "I have noticed this small shift in my front teeth," I point to one of the pictures on the monitor, "I would like to have this small problem corrected with Clear Aligners.” Dr. Schmid then tells me, "We can fix your problem, but maybe let me explain the problems to you first.”

She explains the problems I have by showing me different pictures of my teeth or some samples, "Your upper and lower jaws are too narrow. There is not enough room for your teeth. This has caused the crowding you have noticed. But the crowding is not the problem, it is the symptom of your real problem.”

She pauses for a moment, "And there is another problem with your upper jaw," she points to the 3D scan of my teeth, "The front of your upper jaw is almost behind your lower jaw and it needs to be the other way around. This problem can cause pain and increased wear in the future. Fortunately, you are here now so we can fix your problems.” I am struggling for words. What she just described doesn't sound like it could be fixed with aligners. So I ask a question I already know the answer to, "Can this be fixed with aligners?"

Dr. Schmid waits a moment and then continues her explanation, "You are not the first adult to expect clear aligners and end up needing more advanced treatment. And to answer your question, this cannot be fixed with aligners.” I feel like I have a lump in my throat, "So what kind of treatment do I need?" She opens her drawer and pulls out some tooth models with braces.

"For your upper jaw, you will need an expander to make room for your teeth. We will gradually expand the device for about three months to give you the space you need," she shows me the expander on a tooth model. The device looks huge and is attached to the teeth with four metallic bands. There is a giant screw in the middle that looks like it is used to expand the jaw. I have never seen anything like it.

She continues, "You will also need an expander for your lower jaw." She shows me another model of a tooth with the appliance. This appliance is only attached to the teeth with two bands and the screw behind the two front teeth looks smaller. But it still does not look small at all. I cannot imagine what it would be like to wear these appliances.

And she's not done yet: "And of course you'll need fixed braces on your upper and lower jaws. And for the position of your upper jaw, I hope to fix that with rubber bands, depending on your compliance." She notices the panic on my face and stops her explanation.

"We will send you a treatment plan with detailed information about your appliances. You can also find good information online. And remember, you do not have to make a decision right now, but I am strongly recommending treatment for you," Dr. Schmid says. I mumble a few words, "Thank you, Dr. Schmid.

Dr. Schmid gives me time to calm down and then asks, "Do you know an adult with braces that you can talk to? Sometimes it helps to talk to other patients.” I reply, "I know your boyfriend Peter, I can talk to him.” This time it is her turn to look shocked. She quickly switches back to her professional look, "Didn't he tell you? We broke up two weeks ago." "Sorry, I didn't know that," is my quick reply.

And then my brain starts working. Peter hasn't been in the office in two weeks. He told everyone he had a cold and didn't want to risk infecting us. But I thought that might not be the real story. I share my concerns with Dr. Schmid and she looks at me with an almost alarmed expression, "Please, can you do me a favor and take care of Peter? I hope he is okay." I tell her that I will visit Peter tonight and see if he is all right.

Dr. Schmid gives me her private phone number and says, "Text me if he is okay. I am really worried, our breakup was pretty hard. And you can call me Lynn. I reply, "Sure, I will take care of him. I leave the office shortly thereafter, already knowing what to do next. I need to check on Peter. His illness, combined with the breakup, really worries me. I have almost forgotten about the news that I need some serious braces.

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« Reply #3 on: 15. November 2024, 21:04:52 PM »
3. Peter
The front door opens and I see the face of a completely broken man. His beard is out of control and his hair looks dirty. The whole man looks like he hasn't showered in days. And the smell of alcohol is in the air. He greets me a blank face, "Hi Tim." I say to him, "Peter, let's talk inside. I have some questions for you.”

I do not wait for his answer and make my way into his living room. The room is filled with empty beer and liquor bottles. The whole room is screaming for help. Peter has followed me and is sitting on his sofa. After removing some trash, I sit on the couch. So far neither I nor Peter have said a word.

It is my turn to start the conversation, "Peter, I know you and Lynn are separated and I think you need help." Peter immediately starts to cry and takes a big gulp from one of the beer bottles on the table, "She left me and it is all my fault." I don't know if this is the right thing to do, but I slap him in the face. He looks confused, but says, "Thanks."

I tell him we have to clean his house, but first he has to take a shower. Still drunk, he agrees and I lead him to the bathroom. First I give him a hot and a cold shower. I help him cut his beard and wash his hair. The last step is to give his teeth a good cleaning. His braces look like they need cleaning. I can see that plaque is starting to build up on them.

The last time I saw him in the office, his braces looked flawless. It takes him some time to clean them and I watch as he does it. Is this my future with braces? Then he adds rubber bands to his braces, but he still doesn't say a word.

Then we start cleaning his house. It took us several hours. Towards the end he starts to talk. He tells me the whole story of how he cheated on Lynn with Ann and how he met Lynn in the first place. The story is enlightening to me and I get the whole picture. I have to help Peter get over their breakup, but first I have to excuse myself to the bathroom. There I text Lynn, "He's alive, but I have to help him. Don't worry, I'll do it." The reply comes immediately, "Thank you for helping him. I really appreciate your help."

I address Peter directly, "Peter, you have to stop drinking. It's not going to bring her back." Peter cries and says to me, "You are right. Please help me." We walk through his house and start emptying every bottle of alcohol into the sink. To my surprise, Peter happily helps me with this task. At least he is not completely addicted to alcohol, he just drank way too much in the last two weeks.

Peter asks me to stay the night and tells me that he is afraid of falling back into misery if he is left alone. I immediately agree and spend the night on his now clean couch. I also want to talk to him about braces, but I think that will have to wait.

Peter is the first one up the next morning. He wakes me up and offers me a cup of coffee. I accept and after the coffee we eat some muesli and get ready for work. I tell him that he has to go to the office and that I won't leave him alone in his home office. Peter thanks me for my help and gives me a hug. He still has a sad expression on his face, but at least his physical appearance is less intimidating.

Our day at the office is a normal one. Peter behaves as usual, and I think no one but me has noticed his sadness. I have a nice chat with Lisa, the receptionist. I want to get better at talking to girls, and Lisa is nice. Maybe I should ask her out sometime.

I had already decided not to leave Peter alone. We agreed to spend the evening at the local sauna. It was a win-win situation for me. I can keep an eye on Peter and observe the technique of other sauna masters.

Peter and I were alone during our first sauna session and I began to question him, "Peter, I went to the orthodontist yesterday for a consultation.” I do not mention Lynn's name, but I think he knows which orthodontist I am talking about. I continue, "I went there to get aligners to fix my crowded teeth. But it did not go so well, they say I need fixed braces and expanders. What would you do in my situation?"

Peter does not think long, he just says, "Go for it. It will be worth it in the end. I am a little shocked by his advice and he adds, "I told you my story. I was very afraid at first. But now I think it was absolutely the right thing to do. You will love the results and the treatment is not as painful as you might think." Then he gives me a big smile and gives me a good impression of his braces.

His positivity really surprises me and I ask, "I'm worried about what others will think. Do you think they will still take me seriously?” Peter looks at me and says, "Don't worry about what others think. I will show you the positive effects of braces tonight." I don't know what he means by positive effects, but I think I will find out sooner or later.

We spend our next sauna session in a more popular and therefore more crowded sauna. Peter and I sit next to a beautiful girl in her early twenties. Right at the beginning of the session Peter starts to smile at this girl. It looks like he always makes sure to show off his braces. His braces with the dark blue rubber bands.

Throughout the session she keeps looking at him and smiling. And he looks like he is really enjoying it. They leave the sauna together and sit on some neighboring recliners. I watch them from a safe distance. Is this the same man I met at his door yesterday?

Soon Peter begins to talk intensively with the girl. And the girl looks so happy next to him. Soon they begin to kiss each other intensely. This can't be the same man I met yesterday. It is unbelievable, he looks so confident and he really wants to get this girl for the night.

Peter and the girl are leaving the sauna. And Peter gives me a quick sign that he doesn't need a ride home. I think Peter wants to show me that you can still get a girl with braces. He wants to help me with my decision to get braces after I helped him yesterday. But this is so unbelievable, what I have just seen. The confidence he showed and his determination to get the girl. I hope I can be half as good as him in the future, it would really help with my goal of getting a girl.

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« Reply #4 on: 15. November 2024, 21:10:49 PM »
4. Training
After focusing on Peter's mental condition, I am back to training for the Sauna World Championships. The judges at the championships will be looking at different aspects of my performance. In order to structure my training, I have created a spreadsheet in which I have planned the different aspects of my training. Today's focus is on my towel waving technique.

Waving a towel sounds like a simple task, but at the professional level there is a lot to focus on. The towel is used to transport the hot air to the sauna guests. When you wave the towel, the air must ideally reach the guests' heads and not their feet. And the air flow must have a certain strength to achieve the desired effect. At the same time, I have to look relaxed and confident while performing.

Another technique is used to distribute the hot air in the sauna. It looks like a helicopter and requires a lot of strength to perform. And again, I have to look fit during my performance. The judges will take away points if I look like I am about to collapse. I go to the gym regularly to keep in shape, and of course it helps that I go to the sauna a lot as part of my job.

There is a huge mirror in one room of my apartment. This is the room where I practice my towel techniques. The room also has a camera to record my training. I spend a lot of time watching these videos. It really helps me to get better and more consistent in my performance. Recording real performances in front of guests is usually not possible. The guests are naked and do not want to be recorded. So these videos from my training room are of great value. Sometimes my colleagues in the sauna have helped me. I did a performance in front of them while they were wearing cloths.

Today I am having a hard time concentrating on my training. My mind keeps drifting to the topic of braces. Lynn really surprised me when I had my consultation. I thought I just had minor cosmetic issues with my teeth. And she told me that I need excessive treatment to fix some serious problems. She really shocked me that day and I felt completely helpless in her office at that moment. I should have asked her more questions, but I was just stunned by the treatment she was suggesting.

I try to record a video of my towel waving technique. I noticed a small problem with my technique. The problem could result in me hitting the guests with the towel, which of course is a no go. I keep thinking about Peter during the taping. He does such an amazing job with his braces. But I am not sure if I can copy him. And I need more appliances than he has. Why can't I just have these clear aligners to treat my case? It would have been a no brainer to have them for my treatment. In fact, I would look forward to getting them because they would straighten my teeth and help me get a perfect smile. Fixed braces and expanders for a long time is not what I wanted to have. And these braces will certainly affect my search for a girlfriend. And I cannot believe that they help at all.

I receive a text message while watching my workout video. Normally I do not look at messages while I am working out, but today I am breaking that rule. The message is from Lynn and it says, "Hi Tim, thanks again for taking care of Peter. And can you give me a call? Bye Lynn."

I decide to call her, "Hi Lynn, you asked me to call you.” She replies, "Hi Tim, I want to talk about your treatment. I took another look at your records and there is a chance we can fix your bite without surgery. The only thing is that we need to start as soon as possible.” I thought she wanted to talk about Peter, this subject is a surprise to me, "To be honest, I wasn't expecting this kind of treatment. What you are suggesting is a big step for me. I need to think about it a little more. I thought you wanted to talk about Peter.”

My mind drifts and I hear her say, "I wouldn't call you if it wasn't kind of urgent. We may have half a year left to expand your jaw. Otherwise you would need surgery and of course a much longer treatment time. And if we do nothing, you will most likely have serious problems in the future, like excessive tooth wear or jaw pain.”

Her words are again a shock for me, I had thought that I would be able to postpone the treatment at least until after the World Championship, "Thank you Lynn, I am seriously considering the treatment, but I need some time to think about it. Do I have until next week?"

She quickly replies, "Sure, next week is fine. I will send you a treatment plan. Please sign it and make an appointment for next week. We can start by placing spacers to make room for the molar bands of your expanders. I'll tell my assistants how urgent your case is and they'll make sure you get an appointment next week.” I know from Peter how strict she can be when it comes to treating people who need treatment. And she had made a point about the urgency of my treatment, "Okay, I will call you next week.”

The call goes on for a while, but we no longer discuss my orthodontic treatment. Instead, we are talking about Peter. She tells me how much she loved Peter and that she still loves him. Her only problem is that he cheated on her at the first possible opportunity. It was a hard decision for her to dump him, but she had to do it.

I tell her that Peter told me the whole story, including his two-week test drive for fixed braces on their vacation in Mallorca. She is surprised that I know this detail. I tell her that he is very sorry for what he did and that I think he still loves her. Lynn knows that, but she still can't get past the fact that he cheated on her. Then the call ends, but not before I promise to call her office by next week. And I think she expects me to accept treatment from her.

My training session continues after that, but I am kind of out of focus. My mind is confused by what Lynn has told me and the limited time frame she has given me. I decide to stop my training for today. Instead I want to go to a sauna in the next town. I know they have some good sauna masters and I look forward to getting some inspiration and relaxation from them.

My trip to the sauna is a pleasant one. They have some nice saunas there and the sauna sessions are a great pleasure for me. And I notice something I didn't notice before. There are a lot of people wearing braces. And I start to evaluate people if they need braces or if they had braces in the past. I just can't get braces out of my mind. The decision about my treatment is immanent.

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« Reply #5 on: 15. November 2024, 21:36:10 PM »
5. The decision
The treatment plan arrives three days later. I had hoped it would arrive later. With some hesitation, I open the letter and read it. Most of the information does not come as a big surprise. I will have fixed upper and lower braces for three years. And upper and lower expanders for about half a year. Due to the urgency of my treatment, both will be placed in a single session. Later in the treatment I can expect to get rubber bands to correct the position of my jaw. And of course, retainers after the active phase of my treatment.

I have spent most of my free time in the last few days researching braces. So I can understand the treatment plan quite well. It mentions self-ligating braces because they promise a faster treatment time and less pain. I really hope this is true because I am expecting a lot of pain during my treatment. However, one fact in the treatment plan catches my eye. It is marked as optional, but it is still in my treatment plan and I know exactly what it means. The plan mentions nighttime extraoral traction with a Delaire face mask.

I decide to text Lynn about the face mask in my treatment plan. She didn't mention it and I think she should have. Her reply comes quickly, "Sorry, you owe me. I should have mentioned the device during your consultation. That was an error on my part." I somehow accept her apology and at least the device is marked as optional. A second text message appears on my phone, "I hope we can move your upper jaw forward using only rubber bands. The face mask is there in case the rubber bands fail. And I had to add this device so that your insurance company would cover it." Using it as a Plan B does not sound optional to me, but I reply, "Apology accepted, but we need to have a discussion if this device is needed.”

I know how eager she is to treat people who need treatment. She wants to push people in what she thinks is the right direction, and that is to become a braces wearer. When Peter told me the story of his fixed braces and a sales representative suddenly appearing with just the right braces for him. I was a little skeptical as to whether this sales representative had appeared by chance and hadn't been arranged by Lynn. Peter doesn't seem to doubt it, and he's doing really well with his braces. It is just that I think she arranged this direct bonding demonstration. And in my case, she may have inadvertently forgotten to mention the face mask during my consultation.

I still trust Peter, who thinks she is a fantastic orthodontist. And I know that he happened to have a really bad orthodontist in his youth. So the main point for me is to decide if I want treatment now. I can ignore the fact that I need treatment and hope that everything goes well. And that I will not have excessive tooth wear or jaw pain. However, I have read online about many cases of people who had treatment in their mid-forties. But only after they had experienced a lot of pain. Those treatments also required surgery and took forever and I think my suggested three years is already a very long time.

Oh shit, I completely forgot I have an important online meeting in 5 minutes. I quickly boot up my laptop and get it ready to connect to our corporate VPN. Just in time, I am in the meeting and the first question is already being asked by my boss. Fortunately, it is a fairly simple question and I am ready to answer it. The rest of the meeting deals with issues I am not directly involved in. However, I have to stay alert because the discussion may come back to my area of expertise.

Peter also happens to be in the meeting. As usual, I am slow to hit the disconnect button. I think Peter was waiting for me to do that. So we are alone in the call. He immediately asks me how I feel. I tell him that I feel fine, but that I am really worried about the treatment plan I have been given. He acknowledges that this must be a big decision for me and offers to talk about it. We agree to meet at a bar that evening for a beer or two.

The rest of my day at the office is packed with work, but rather uneventful. So I am happy when I finally arrive at the bar to meet Peter. He is not there when I arrive, but he arrives just five minutes later. We both order a large lager from a local brewery. He then asks me about the details of my treatment plan. He knows all the equipment I am getting, including the optional Delaire face mask. He tells me that he has fitted many patients with their headgear, but that he has only seen a face mask in real life once or twice. As he talks, I can see his shiny braces with the dark blue elastics bands and the two rubber bands he has to wear. He doesn't seem to mind them at all.

"So are you going to start the treatment?" he asks me directly. "Well, if you can do it, I can do it," I am surprised by what I just said, but my subconscious seems to have already made the decision for the braces. Peter looks very happy and says, "You will not regret this. After the first few days you will hardly notice them. I have to constantly remind myself that I have them, otherwise I would forget to change my rubber bands." Then he quickly takes off his old rubber bands and puts on new ones, "See, I had to change them hours ago.”

I think I will notice the braces, "Maybe that is the case with your braces, but I have to get these expanders and I am sure I will notice them a lot.” Peter thinks for a moment, "You may be right about the expanders, but it will only be for a short time and then you will have regular braces like mine.” I don't know where my courage comes from, "That's right and I think I have to do it anyway. I just had hope for these clear aligners. But now let's talk about something else.”

We order a second round of beers and the bar gets fuller as the evening goes on. We talk about girls and my upcoming world championship. I learn that Peter enjoys his freedom and meets many girls. Sometimes he takes them home and has fun overnight. Although he tells me that he is happy with this, I am not completely convinced. I think he is trying to compensate for the loss of Lynn. During our conversation, he keeps smiling at the girls next to us, giving them a good view of his braces. I know what he is trying to do. He wants to show me that I can still get a girl with braces. He knows I am not good with girls, but I really want a girlfriend.

I sleep very well that night. Maybe the two beers helped. My decision to get braces didn't affect my sleep at all. This is a surprise to me. I decide to call Lynn's office right after breakfast. They tell me that I can come in the next Monday morning to have the spacers fitted and to bring the signed treatment plan with me. So I barely have a weekend without braces interfering with my life.

On the weekend, I spent all my free time training for the sauna competition. I go to the gym, I go jogging, I practice my towel technique, I practice in the spa, and I do extensive video studies. Partly I do this to distract myself from the upcoming braces, but I also have to practice a lot. After all, I still want to be world champion, so I have to prepare really well. The weekend flies by and I do not think much about my appointment on Monday.

Monday morning I arrive at Lynn's office. Of course, I brushed and flossed my teeth thoroughly that morning. The receptionist Ann tells me to go to the waiting room and that they will be ready for me shortly. There are two other people in the waiting room, a young boy and a teenage girl. They are not talking or showing their teeth, so I do not know if they already have braces or not. There it is again, my habit of scanning people for potential braces. Of course, in the waiting room of an orthodontist I have a high chance of finding one. Soon I am called into the treatment room.

Lynn greets me happily, "Tim, you are doing the right thing. I am thrilled that you have decided to get braces. And that you chose my office for your treatment." I stayed calm all weekend, but suddenly I feel the excitement, so my quick reply is, "Thank you, Lynn.” I am then instructed to sit in the chair and open my mouth. She inspects my teeth thoroughly and tells me that I am ready for the spacers. Her new staff member Tamara will do the job.

Tamara is still the good looking young girl I met at my first consultation. She introduces herself and smiles as she shows me her perfectly aligned teeth. She must have had treatment in the past. She tells me that I need eight spacers in my upper jaw and four in my lower jaw. That sounds like a lot to me. She shows me the blue rubber rings that she will place between my teeth to make room for the molar bands of the expander.

The twelve spacers go in fairly quickly and I think she is doing her job to make it as painless as possible for me. However, I do not like the way the spacers feel. I have read that some people think they are the worst part of braces. And I already do not like the constant feeling of food stuck in my teeth. Of course there is no food stuck, but the feeling is exactly the same and I will have them for a while.

Lynn quickly checks Tamara's work and tells me to make an appointment to have the braces fitted. She tells me that she has a lot to do this morning, but that I can text her if I have any questions. Ann looks a little confused as she tries to find an open slot for my appointment. She mumbles a lot and tells me that the only open slots for my rather long appointment are the first Monday morning of next week or Friday of next week. I already find the spacers deeply annoying, so I choose Monday morning, which only gives me seven days with spacers instead of eleven. Finally Ann smiles at me and I can see her retainers. I didn't notice any lisping, so she must have been wearing them for quite a while.

When I leave the office, I try not to think about my upcoming treatment. I am scared to death and the spacers are a constant reminder. The next week and the weekend are again packed with work and training. And of course I decided to take Monday off. There is no way I will be going to the office or working from home with my newly installed braces and expanders.

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6. Braces
The week with the separators stuck in my teeth was an unpleasant experience. I constantly felt like I had food stuck in my mouth. And I had to stop myself from removing them. Peter was very supportive that week. He told me that he had spacers for only two hours because of the circumstances surrounding his braces. When I heard this, I was extremely jealous. However, he is sure that my molar bands will come on more easily since I have been wearing spacers for a long time.

I sit in the chair and Lynn asks me if I am ready. I just nod because I cannot speak. On the table next to the chair I see the expanders sitting on models of my teeth and they look gigantic. An exciting feeling runs through my body. On the one hand, I want my bite fixed, but on the other hand, I am scared to death. On the table I can also see various instruments and the brackets for my braces. Compared to the expanders, the brackets look rather small.

Lynn had asked me if I would mind if Tamara, was her assistant for the day. It would be her first real braces installation, but she made it clear that Tamara is very talented. I agreed and Lynn assured me that she would supervise the entire procedure and stop the training if anything went wrong. And she explained to me that she was short on staff members and that she needs more than just two. It was easy for me to choose Tamara because she did a good job installing my spacers and I kind of like her.

Tamara puts a lip spreader in my mouth. This lip spreader feels strange and I can already feel my lips getting dry. It is Tamara's turn to test the upper expander in my mouth. She inserts it carefully and I have to bite on a stick. Slowly I feel the bands glide over my molars. Tamara is fully concentrated on her work and it doesn't feel like she's doing this for the first time. However, my mouth already feels completely full. She is happy with the fit and tells me that Dr. Schmid will check it later.

The second turn is for the lower expander. The procedure is similar to my upper jaw. But my mouth feels even fuller now. As with my upper expander, Tamara is completely focused on her work. I think she will make a brilliant orthodontic assistant. Lynn comes in to check the fit of the appliances and tells Tamara that they are ready to be bonded. Both expanders had to be removed. It is a great relief to have them removed, but I know they will be back soon and this time they will be glued in.

Tamara applies some glue to the expanders and puts them back in place. Again I have to bite on a stick and I can feel the expanders glide over the molars. After Lynn checks that they are in place correctly, she cures them with a UV light. I now have two expanders permanently attached to my teeth. I have to breathe slowly to calm myself down. This has been one of the most intense moments of my life and the fitting is not over yet.

It is Tamara's turn again. First she prepares my teeth for the brackets with several different liquids. Then she carefully places the brackets on the rest of my teeth, leaving out the ones that already have bands. Lynn checks the position and adjusts some of the brackets, but is mostly satisfied with the placement. Tamara then uses the UV light again to bond the brackets to my teeth. Again, I like the way Tamara does her job, if only she didn't put the brackets on my teeth.

I chose self-ligating brackets so there is no color option. Tamara inserts the archwire into my brackets and checks for the correct length. After Lynn is satisfied with the length of the archwires, Tamara closes the little doors on the brackets and finally my braces are completely in place. Then the lip spreader is removed and I get a feel for how the braces will feel on my gums. And I run my tongue over my brackets, what a huge difference compared to this morning. There is another difference I notice, there is more saliva in my mouth than usual.

Finally, Lynn tells me everything I need to know about my expanders. She tells me that I have to turn them every day for the next two months. She mentions that I shouldn’t be scared when I see a gap between my two front teeth, that is actually a sign that the expanders are working. The gap will be closed later during my treatment and the gap, if it appears, is a good sign that we are not too late to avoid surgery. She then adds that Tamara will show me later how to turn the expanders and brush my teeth.

The last thing she talks about is my next appointment. She wants me to come back in three weeks for my first checkup. According to her, it is very likely that I will get rubber bands at that appointment. My bite needs to be fixed and these bands will do the job. She tells me that I shouldn't worry about it and smiles at me, giving me a very good view of her rubber bands.

I am completely overwhelmed by this situation, but I try to follow Tamara's instructions. As far as I can tell, she is explaining things very well. The only thing is that I have to concentrate really hard to follow her instructions because my mind keeps wandering. My treatment will last three years and I am alreardy looking forward to the end.

As I stand in front of the mirror while Tamara explains how to brush my teeth and turn the expander, I get a good look at my newly acquired braces. They look so big in my mouth. I've seen other people with braces and their mouths didn't look so full. Maybe it is because I have a narrow jaw. I realize that I have to get used to my new appearance and that it would certainly affect my performance as a sauna master. And probably no girlfriend for the next three years. The negativity is trying to overwhelm me, but I have to fight it. I will not stop looking for girls, because having a girlfriend is one of my main goals.

Speaking is another challenge. So far I have only managed to say "yes" or "no" and I am far from being able to speak even short sentences. Tamara is really nice and I want to talk to her, but it is impossible for me today. She is a little too young for me, but not being able to talk to her at all is embarrassing. And she would be a nice training partner for my Talking to Girls Challenge.

They hand me a bunch of supplies, like extra toothbrushes or mouthwash. The last thing I do in the office is make an appointment for three weeks from now, as Lynn told me to do.. I don't know what to think. I am on my way to having my teeth fixed, but on the other hand, the process seems extremely challenging. Straightening my teeth was one of my goals, but when I made that plan, I didn't know how extensive my treatment would be. However, I started this journey and I have to finish it.

I have the rest of the day off, so I go straight home. I read the pamphlet they gave me at the office. It tells me to practice speaking by reading aloud. I decide to start right away. There is no way I can show up at the office with this massive speech problem. I have to practice, and as I always want to be the best, I want to be the best at speaking with braces. This is not an easy task, but there is no way I can slur my words for the next three years, I have to learn to speak with braces.

I spend the next two hours practicing speaking with my braces. To my surprise, I get better in a very short time. Perhaps the embarrassment of wearing the braces contributed to my speech problems. This practice session has helped me and I am quite pleased with my results. I decide to stop practicing and continue later. I also feel more positive about my treatment because of the improvements I have made in such a short time.

I start to get hungry and am about to eat my first meal with the braces. Mashed potatoes were a tip from Peter and I follow his advice. I quickly finish cooking and now my meal is in front of me. At first I hesitate a bit before I start to eat. But to my surprise, eating such a simple food does not cause any problems. Besides, it feels really strange to have all this metal in my mouth. The next obvious step is to brush my teeth. Of course, I tried to avoid getting food stuck in my braces, but I wasn't completely successful.

Tamara has taught me to brush very well and I recently helped Peter clean his braces. So this part of my braces adventure is not a big challenge for me. But it is still very time consuming and the expanders are really slow to clean. I don't want braces to dominate my life. I have to work on being able to fulfill my other plans. I still want to have a girlfriend and become a world champion.

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« Reply #7 on: 16. November 2024, 03:40:34 AM »
I'm enjoying your story and it's great to hear about Peter and Lynn again.

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« Reply #8 on: 17. November 2024, 19:04:21 PM »
Thanks napacaster, Peter and Lynn will be part of the story, but they will not be main characters.
We will focus on Tim getting his teeth fixed and finding a girl. In the next chapter something unexpected happens to him.

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« Reply #9 on: 17. November 2024, 19:05:15 PM »
7. Unexpected
After lunch, my phone rings. It is my boss from the spa where I was training for the sauna championships. I wasn't expecting a call from him, he doesn't usually call me. He is upset and tells me that many of my colleagues had called in sick. They need me for the last shift today. I try to tell him that I can not speak properly because of my new braces. He doesn't care and I finally agree to work from 4pm to 8pm.

There is only half an hour left before I have to leave for work. I quickly pack my things. But one thought is in my head, "Is it really a good idea to talk with my braces in front of a lot of people?” But I have no choice, I have already agreed to go to work. Still, this decision is very scary for me. I decide to use this as training for situations where I am very nervous, like at the World Championships. My body still trembles slightly as I leave for work.

At work I am greeted by my colleague Claudia. She knows I got braces today and is very supportive: "Tim, I hope you are feeling well. If you need any help, please let me know." I reply, " Thanks, Claudia.” I had to concentrate to form those two words with my mouth. It somehow worked, but I had to fight the saliva that was building up in my mouth. I have to avoid slurping saliva during my shift, otherwise I wouldn't consider myself a professional sauna master.

Claudia says, "You're so brave! When I got my braces as a kid, I couldn't talk for days, and you're already rocking those braces." Maybe she is exaggerating a bit, but other than feeling humiliated, I think I am still able to fulfill my duties.

Claudia is really nice, she made sure I do not have to talk much during my shift. Most of my shift I just have to clean things or prepare something for my colleagues. Because of our limited staff, she couldn't avoid working for me in front of the audience. I have to do two sauna infusions during my shift. One is a meditation infusion where no one is allowed to talk. The other is a more active one where I cannot avoid talking to people. Still, she has done a tremendous job of making my work day as easy as possible. I owe her something.

For the meditation sauna, I decide to make it a really quiet one. I enter the sauna with a bucket and a towel. I place the bucket in front of the sauna stove and gesture to the audience to be quiet. Then I use the towel to bring some fresh air into the sauna. After the preparations I start the sauna infusion. As usual, I do three rounds of about 12 minutes in total. Since I do not have to talk, everything goes well. However, during the second round I notice that a girl with blonde hair is watching me closely. She is a very beautiful girl, so I do not mind her watching me. And I think she noticed my braces.

After the three rounds, everyone leaves the sauna. Some guests thank me for the sauna infusion, but most of them just leave quietly. The girl is one of them who thanks me, and her thanks are the loudest and most enthusiastic. I feel relieved that I managed to perform under such complicated circumstances. Maybe I can manage with my braces, but I still have to work on my lisp.

I feel that my braces are starting to hurt. I expected this, but it is still a very uncomfortable feeling. Something I am not used to. I take some painkillers in the hope that they will ease the pain. After all, I am proud of myself. I managed to work the first day with my braces and so far I am doing well.

The biggest challenge for today is yet to come, the normal sauna infusion. This time I cannot avoid talking in front of the guest. I stand in front of the guest and say, "My name is Tim and I am your sauna instructor for today.” I feel the massive accumulation of saliva in my mouth. I try to get rid of the saliva as discreetly as possible, but I think I only partially succeed. I have to finish my speech, "I'm going to do three rounds and we'll be done in about 12 minutes.” The girl from the last round is among the guests and again she looks at me closely. I still have to work on my saliva and am happy when I finish the third round and can leave the sauna.

The girl approaches me and I notice that she looks really good. She asks me, "Is this your first day with braces?" I am shocked that she noticed, but I reply, "Yes, I got them this morning.” She says, "That is really brave of you to come to work on your first day with braces.” She called me brave, which makes me kind of happy, and I reply, "A bunch of colleagues called in sick and I had to step in.” She nods in appreciation and then says something that surprises me, "Would you like to have dinner with me after your shift?" I am completely shocked by this invitation, but being invited by a beautiful girl also makes me happy. I reply, "I don't think I can eat very much, but thanks for the invitation.” She replies, "Don't worry, I have a solution for that.”

I accepted her invitation and we went to the soup kitchen that had opened a few weeks earlier. This turns out to be more exciting than I expected. I was expecting a hard day of work with my new braces and now I have a dinner with a beautiful girl. She tells me that her name is Tessa and that she works as an accountant for a large company. I tell her about my work as an IT specialist and how I made the decision to get braces at my age. She tells me that she had braces as a child and that she likes people with nice smiles or people who work on their smiles. I guess I fall into the second category. She keeps looking at me during the meal and I feel somehow connected to her. She is very beautiful and I like talking to her.

After dinner, she asks me, "Would you like to have coffee with me?" Again I wasn't expecting this, so I say, "I would love to have coffee with you, but I don't have my braces care kit with me. She smiles at me and says, "No problem, we can go to your place.” Of course I agree to this suggestion and so we go to my apartment.  Taking a girl to my apartment is just an amazing feeling, something I haven't done in a long time and it all happens on my first day with braces and expanders.

At my apartment she immediately pulls me in and gives me a kiss on the cheek. It feels so good and I look forward to the rest of the evening. I return the kiss, but this time our lips touch. I really like our kiss and I want more. Our first kiss is soon followed by our second. This time our tongues explore each other's mouths. I haven't kissed a girl for a long time and it feels really good. But there is one thing that bothers me, I haven't brushed my teeth after dinner. I tell her, "Sorry, I have to brush my teeth.” She just nods, "Sure, maybe I can help you.”

We are both in the bathroom and she has already finished brushing her teeth. I gave her a spare toothbrush and some toothpaste. For me, this is only the second time I have brushed my teeth with braces. It really takes me a while to clean my teeth and braces and Tessa helps as much as she can. In the end, my teeth are clean and I am ready for the rest of the evening. Tessa teases me and I already know that we are going to do more than kiss that night.

We haven't quite left the bathroom when she already starts kissing me. She pulls me close and her tongue begins to explore my mouth with braces and expanders. She knows what she wants, but she is still trying to avoid causing me any pain from my new braces. This girl is amazing and I love everything she does. Wow, this is an intense day.

Soon our clothes are on the floor and we are completely naked. We agree to use a condom and start exploring each other's bodies. She puts the condom on me and guides me inside her. I have never gone so fast with a girl and I really like it. Both our bodies are covered in sweetness and I am quite sure that my neighbors can hear us. But I do not care. I want this girl and she wants me. What an amazing night.

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« Reply #10 on: 17. November 2024, 19:12:41 PM »
8. The next morning
The next morning I wake up with Tessa still in my arms. This is just an amazing feeling, but something is bothering me. The painkillers have worn off and I can feel the pain from the braces. Not only does my mouth hurt, but it feels like my whole head is in pain. I have a headache as if I drank too much yesterday. And I can feel every tooth in my mouth and they all hurt. Tessa sees that I am in pain and she tells me to take some painkillers. Of course I follow her advice and after ten minutes and some cuddling the pain is gone. She gives me the opportunity to explore her body again and she has a fantastic one.

Hoping to repeat yesterday's experience, I grab a condom from the nightstand. When she sees what I am about to do, she is on fire. I've never had a more enthusiastic girl. She kisses me and tries to pull me as close as possible. When we go further, it is her time to take the lead. What a fantastic morning. I want to have this girl not just for today, but for the rest of my life. She is truly fantastic.

We have breakfast together and I ask her for her phone number. She looks at me and says, without any warning or hint, "Sorry, I usually like girls. But when I saw you yesterday, you looked so weak and I wanted you. But that is all, I do not want a guy in my life." When I hear that, I can hardly breathe. It is like almost all the oxygen has left the air around me. I can hardly speak, "I thought you liked me.” She looks at me, "Of course I like you, and when I saw you looking extremely shy yesterday, I had to have you. I have a thing for shy guys. But I still like girls more.” I am completely shocked. She leaves my apartment and I keep fighting back my tears.

My mind is in complete chaos. I had found a fantastic girl and she had shared my bed. And then she dumps me because I am not a girl. And the reason why she chose me in the first place is humiliating. She chose me because I looked shy and weak. I think I have never been so insulted in my whole life. It is all so embarrassing. Tears are streaming down my face, and I can barely find the strength to sit on my couch. It feels like all the strength has left my body. I spend the next hour on my couch crying like a baby.

After an hour I realize I have to work today. Luckily, I can spend the day in my home office, but I still have to get myself to work. The first step is to boot up my laptop and connect to my company's network. Then I realize that I completely forgot to take a shower and brush my teeth. I decide that work can wait and I will focus on my personal hygiene first.

The shower gives me a refreshing feeling. I am somehow able to think about this morning from a more distant perspective. What Tessa did to me still feels humiliating, but it was also a lot of fun. She was the first girl I had in my bed in almost two years and it had been fantastic. I need to find another girl, and this time a girl who likes me. And the sex had been fantastic and I need to do it again.

I still haven't brushed my teeth in the morning and I have to do it now. I try to remember what Tamara showed me. I take my soft toothbrush and clean each tooth from all three sides. I take special care to clean around the brackets and the archwire. And then I clean around the two expanders in my mouth. After brushing, I take a good look at my teeth and braces. I can see the brackets on all my teeth except my wisdom teeth. For some reason, the wisdom teeth did not get braces. The wire that goes through the brackets looks almost straight, but I can see the little twists it makes. Lynn told me that my teeth are almost straight and that the treatment focuses on my narrow jaw and bite. So this is kind of expected.

As I leave the bathroom, I realize I forgot something. I have to turn the expanders every day for the next two months. Tamara showed me how to do it and I try to remember her instructions. Starting with the bottom expander, I insert the key and turn until the next hole appears. As I do this, I can feel the pressure building in my lower jaw. Turning the upper expander feels a little better, but I can still feel the increased pressure. I will have to do this for the next two months and I am not looking forward to it.

My day in the home office is pretty uneventful. I am able to complete all my tasks. Fortunately, I only had one online meeting today. So I did not have to talk much with my braces. Sometimes I almost forgot I was wearing them. But of course, those were just brief moments. Most of the time I could feel them working on my teeth.

I go to bed early and I am feeling pretty tired. But I have a happy memory of spending the last night with a girl in my bed. I fall asleep dreaming of other girls who might come sooner or later.

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« Reply #11 on: 17. November 2024, 19:52:46 PM »
9. Focusing
The next morning I wake up and the pain is unreal. I have never felt so much pain in my life. The first thing I do is take strong painkillers. The thought of having to turn the expanders soon almost causes me to panic. My breakfast is some yogurt that I luckily found in my fridge. After the painkillers have taken effect, I turn my expanders. I try not to think about how many turns I have left.

Then I look at my calendar and realize that my next sauna competition is this weekend. I've been so overwhelmed with these braces that I haven't thought about the competition. I really need to focus on this competition because it is the last one before the World Championships.

In the last few weeks of training I have been concentrating on towel waving techniques. But there are other things that are important for the competition. I decide to focus on heat management. This is perhaps the most important part of a sauna infusion. The theory behind it is simple. The first round must start at a low temperature and the heat must be increased with each round.

Of course, both the guest and the sauna master must be able to withstand the heat. It is not a good sign for heat management if half of the guests leave during the first or second round. The sauna master must also be able to stand the heat. He should look as relaxed as possible and not like he is about to collapse in front of the guests.

To stand the heat there are two important things. First, it requires good personal fitness. Second, it takes a lot of practice in the sauna. For personal fitness I go to the gym. There I mostly use the bicycle ergometer or the rowing machine. I get practice thanks to my second job at the sauna.

The last two days before the competition are pretty hectic. I spend some time in the gym before I start working in my home office. I haven't had the courage to go to the office with my new braces yet. I know I have to do it soon, but I am trying to avoid it this week. After work I go to my second job at the sauna place.

My colleagues at the sauna are very welcoming. They try to help me prepare for my upcoming competition. Especially Claudia helps me a lot. She is in her late thirties, so she is not on my list of girls, but if she were younger, she would be one of my top candidates.

The day before I leave for the competition, Claudia asks me, "Tim, how are you feeling? Do you think you can handle all the braces?” It's funny that she refers to my braces in the plural, but maybe she's right, "To be honest, when I went for my first consultation, I wasn't expecting this amount of braces. My plan was to get these clear aligners. But I ended up with these massive braces."

She is curious and asks me, "I know that, but how do you feel about these braces as an adult?" The last week has been a whirlwind of emotions and I try to come up with a truthful answer, "I trust my orthodontist and I know I need them. But to be honest, I am still scared about the three years of treatment. I have managed to speak without a massive lisp with some practice, but there is still a lot of pain I have to deal with and I will have these braces for a very long time. That kind of scares me a lot.”

She says, "I think you are doing really well. In fact, I admire you for the way you handle the braces. And your other colleagues think the same thing. They look up to you and think how brave you are." I don't know what to say, so I just say, "Thank you." The fact that my colleagues talk about my braces surprises me. It feels strange that my medical treatment is part of their daily small talk.

Then she tells me, "My oldest son is going to get braces soon. And his orthodontist has recommended headgear for his treatment." I think about Peter's headgear and my optional face mask, "I think it is good for him to have treatment as a child. My treatment would have been so much easier if I had started as a child. As for the headgear, I do not have to wear one, but I know a guy who does.”

I pause a moment, thinking about my next words, "And I am not sure if I should tell you this, but there is an optional face mask on my treatment plan. My orthodontist is trying to avoid this by using rubber bands, but there is still a possibility that I will have to wear a mask. I have to tell you that I am really scared about this possibility. I do not want to wear a device like that as an adult."

Claudia looks at me and says, "Thank you for telling me this. I didn't know about the face mask. I have seen some in the past and it really is a massive device.” I tell her, "Tell your son that he should be happy to be treated as a child. It is so much more intense as an adult and it takes so much longer. He should be happy to have his teeth straightened now and I am sure he can handle the headgear.” She ends the conversation by telling me, "I will tell him that.” Then she gives me a quick kiss on the cheek and leaves.

Talking to Claudia about my braces had been a confusing experience. On the one hand, it felt awkward to talk about my massive dental equipment. There is something humiliating about talking about my adult braces. And I also mentioned the face mask, which hopefully will never be used.

On the other hand, it is a relief to be able to talk about it and to feel Claudia's support. And she felt comfortable talking about her son's treatment. I am sure she wanted to talk to me about it, just like I talked to Peter before I got my braces. Still thinking about 'my braces' is something I have to get used to. Especially the 'my' in 'my braces' is something I have to get used to.

These braces, my braces, are going to be an integral part of my life for the next three years. I have to deal with them and I cannot let them take over my life. There are other goals I need to focus on. I'm not going to let these braces take control of my life.

To my surprise, I can do the sauna infusions really well, even with my braces. The guests like my performance, as usual. And I feel quite confident during the performance. My focus on heat management is also paying off. I notice that I have really improved in this area. And combined with my improved towel waving technique, I think the next competition can come.

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« Reply #12 on: 17. November 2024, 20:15:10 PM »
10. Before the Competition
The contest will take place in a resort area. In the area you can rent houses and stay there for your vacation. The resort offers everything you need for a pleasant vacation, including swimming pools and restaurants. This resort is very proud of its various saunas and therefore tries to promote them with the Sauna Contest.

I decided to rent a house for the weekend and stay at the resort for the competition. Most of the other contestants have chosen to stay in hotels near the resort. However, I have always wanted to discover a resort like this, so this is the perfect opportunity.

When I arrive, I am greeted by the daughter of the resort owner. She is extremely good looking and has amazingly straight teeth. She must have had orthodontic treatment in the past. She shows me the house where I will be staying for the weekend and wishes me good luck in the competition.

It is Friday afternoon and the competition is the next day. I go to the main restaurant of the resort for dinner. The menu there is delicious and they offer a lot of braces friendly meals. It is still strange to choose my meals based on braces friendliness. I am used to choosing the food that tastes good. But now I have to choose the food that does not cause pain when I bite. And it is also important to eat food that does not accumulate in my braces.

The daughter of the owner is also there. She doesn't look busy and to me it looks like she's mostly supervising the restaurant. From time to time she looks in my direction. I have the feeling that she looks at me more than at any other guest in the restaurant. It is a nice experience to be watched by a girl. Have you done this before? And I was just too stupid to realize it. To be honest, I don't know.

I take my travel toothbrush and brush my teeth in the restaurant bathroom. I do not want to walk around with food stuck in my braces. Fortunately, no one is in the bathroom while I brush my teeth. I am getting better at brushing, but it still takes a long time. I also want to be sure that my teeth are clean. Now that I have finished my treatment, I have a lot of cavities. And of course I want to be seen in public with clean teeth.

My plan is to go to my rented house right after dinner and rest to be ready for tomorrow's competition. As I leave the restaurant, the owner's daughter comes up to me. She wants to show me the place. Of course I agree, she is a girl and I want to spend more time with girls. Besides, she is a good looking girl and about my age.

She takes me around the resort and shows me the swimming pool and most important for me the sauna where the competition would take place. The sauna is very modern and clean. I am really looking forward to performing there tomorrow. It also looks like the stove is very powerful, making it an almost perfect sauna.

Then she shows me the children's playground and a place where guests can barbecue. Like the resort, everything looks very modern and clean. I would definitely like to spend my vacation in a resort like this. And it has a sauna, something I like very much.

Finally we reach my house and I ask her if she wants a coffee. She immediately agrees and follows me into my house. I know this is going to be a fun night.

We enter the house and she immediately starts kissing me. Kissing with braces is still new to me, but she doesn't seem to mind and neither do I. I can feel her tongue exploring my mouth. At first she doesn't touch my braces, but later she explores every detail of them. This is really amazing and I am sure we will not end with kissing.

After our kissing session ends, she runs her fingers over my braces. She explores every detail of them. I wonder if she is somehow attracted to them, but I do not care as long as this evening leads to something even better. And I already know that it will.

She leads me into the bedroom and pushes me onto the bed. Then she takes off my clothes and starts to explore my body. My body is ready for what is to come and she can feel it. Next I am allowed to take off her clothes. I begin to explore her body and there is no disappointment. Not only does her face look really pretty, but her whole body is outstanding.

Out of nowhere she pulls out a condom and quickly puts it on. I lie there and she is on top of me. Apparently she likes to be the dominant one. I don't mind as long as she keeps doing it. My whole body is in ecstasy and I don't know if I've ever been so happy in my whole life. Soon I explode.

We spent the whole night together, and my first explosion was just a taste of what was to come. The whole night was amazing. I wake up the next morning still cuddling with her. We spent about half an hour kissing in bed, but nothing else happens.

We have breakfast together. I am still limited to soft foods, but I am slowly able to eat more than just yogurt. After breakfast she wants to follow me to the bathroom. Of course I have to brush my teeth and she has to brush hers. She finishes much earlier than I do and watches me brush and floss my teeth. It seems to turn her on.

I have to turn my expander, so I take the key out of my purse. When she sees the key, she immediately asks me if she can turn the key. Before I can answer the question, she has taken the key and starts turning my upper expander. I notice that this excites her and somehow I like it too. She continues with my lower expander and then kisses me. Her kiss is so nice that I do not feel the pain from the freshly turned expanders. I can only feel her tongue exploring my mouth and soon we are back in my bed.

Then we lie in bed and talk. I find out that her name is Sandra. It seems strange that I slept with a girl without even knowing her name. I do not know what is going on lately. She is the second girl in a week and I do not know why this is happening to me. I know Peter would say it is because of the braces, but I am not sure if he is right. Is it really possible that braces have such an effect on certain girls? I doubt it, but here I am in bed with a girl for the second time in my first week with braces.

I realize that I need to get ready for the competition. In less than an hour, there will be a meeting with the judges and all the contestants. I really need to get ready for this meeting. The meeting is mandatory and the judges will give us all the details for the competition. Sandra tells me to meet her at her place after the competition. She has a surprise for me. I cannot wait for this surprise, but I have to get ready for this meeting.

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« Reply #13 on: 18. November 2024, 21:27:36 PM »
11. The competition
I take a shower and change my clothes. Then I go to the meeting with the judges. When I enter the room, I see a lot of familiar faces. All of my toughest competitors are in the room. It looks like everyone is taking this as their last chance to prepare for the World Championships under competition conditions. They had the same idea as me and I am actually looking forward to competing with them. They are all nice guys and we enjoy meeting each other.

After greeting my opponents, the judges start explaining the rules. The rules are the same as in most competitions. They tell us that they will focus on the time limit. The time limit will be 14 minutes for a sauna round like at the World Championships. And anyone who exceeds the time limit will have a point deducted from their score. A round between 13 and 14 minutes will be considered optimal. It is hard to meet such a tight time limit, but I have been training to meet this requirement.

Most of the other stuff they say is pretty basic. They tell us which sauna will be used for the competition and where we can get our supplies, like water or towels. And they announce that I will be the last one to compete. I was expecting this as I am the highest ranked competitor, but it is still an honor to be in that position and of course it adds a little pressure.

I still have a lot of time before the competition starts. I wonder what Sandra has in store for me. This girl was amazing last night and I am really looking forward to meeting her again. Besides Sandra, I really have to concentrate on the upcoming competition. I go over my planned performance several times in my head. It's not like I haven't done this before, but I really need to focus on all the details, especially if I want to meet this tight time frame.

Finally, the competition starts and we are gathered in a room together. We are not allowed to look at our competitors performances. And we also won’t know what their scores are before we compete. Since I am the last one in the competition, they will tell me if I have won right after the competition, but I still do not know the scores of the others until the end.

My round starts and I really want to express the judges. The sauna here is very good for the competition. They have an almost perfect stove and the size of the sauna is almost ideal. My performance will be three rounds like most of my competitors. And three rounds is considered optimal in the sauna community.

With my new braces, I also have to concentrate on my speech. I have to avoid lisping too much. My other focus is on my saliva. I really have to avoid making a disgusting sound when I swallow my saliva. Or even better, not to swallow at all. So far I think I am doing well with this task.

I am very satisfied with my first round. The heat in the sauna increases, but it stays at a level that everyone can bear. On the other hand, it is not a lame excuse for a first round, because the heat has increased just to the right level. The second round also meets my expectations and hopefully those of the judges. For the third round I want to go all out. The heat should go to a sweat spot where everyone can stand the heat, but no one thinks it is too hot or too cold. It is hard to hit that exact point, but I think I did it.

After my performance, I meet up with my fellow competitors. They have seen my routine on camera and are already congratulating me on my performance. I am confident that I have won this competition, but you never know until the judges decide. The minutes before the final decision are difficult. I hate waiting and today it feels extra hard.

All competitors, spectators and judges are now in one room. It is the room where we will get the final decision of the judges. An old friend of mine, Jeff, is in third place. Second place goes to Werner, he is one of my toughest competitors. With Jeff in third place and Werner in second, I really expect to win this competition. But the judges haven't announced the first place yet. They make a dramatic pause before telling the audience who has won the competition. And yes, I am the winner of this competition. I am really happy that I won this competition, but I know that there is still a long way to go until the World Championship.

All my competitors are congratulating me right away. They all tell me that I really deserve to win and that they expected me to win. Now I am the top favorite for the World Championships and I think that my opponents somehow like that I am in this position. At the World Championships they can only win and I can only lose. But this is what I wanted. I know that I am the best and I want to prove it to them and to all the judges. I know there is a lot of pressure, but I think I can handle it.

I am sure that all my competitors and the judges noticed my braces. However, none of them asked me about them. It seems that they are too polite or too shy to ask me about them. It is good to know that I can compete with braces. I was worried about lisping and if the braces would distract me from my performance. Now I know that I can still focus on a competition with braces.

I am more nervous about what Sandra has in store for me. My goal to get a girl looks a lot easier than I thought. Maybe getting a girl will be my first goal before fixing my teeth or becoming a world champion. I cannot believe that this could happen, but I am still looking forward to having a girl. I want to marry her and have kids. I want what most men want for their lives. And that goal is really so close.

Before I go to Sandra, I take a quick shower. After the performance in the sauna a shower is obligatory. In the bathroom of my rented house I brush and floss my teeth and braces. After only one week, brushing and flossing feels almost normal to me. I am really getting used to my braces and sooner than I expected. However, I do not love my braces as much as Peter does. I love that they are correcting the problems with my bite, but I am happy to have them removed as soon as possible. And I am not looking forward to the next turn of my expanders tomorrow morning. I know I have to do it, but I still do not like it at all. I really look forward to the day when I can stop turning the expanders, and even more to the day when I can have them removed.

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« Reply #14 on: 18. November 2024, 21:28:16 PM »
12. Meeting Sandra
It is almost midnight when I leave for Sandra's place. She had told me to meet her at one of the houses in the resort. The resort is almost quiet now and I can enjoy the silence of the night. Somewhere in the woods I hear an owl that seems to enjoy the night as much as I do. After all, I have just won a competition and now I meet a beautiful and exciting girl.

Sandra greets me as I arrive at the house, "Hi Tim, please come in. I am so happy you won the contest." I smile at her and reply, "Thank you," only to be interrupted by her attempt to kiss me. Of course I do not refuse the kiss and it soon becomes a rather intense kiss. Her tongue has a lot of time to explore my mouth. She also does not seem to be distracted by my braces. On the contrary, she explores them for a long time, including the expanders.

Now I have the opportunity to look around the house. It is one of the smaller houses with a living room, a kitchen and only one bedroom. It has the same style as the house I rented, not exactly luxury, but still good looking. I could imagine spending a vacation here. We are still standing in the living room and Sandra looks at me, "I want to show you something.” Then she takes a retainer case out of her pocket and opens it. I see two clear Hawley retainers. They look almost like Peter's removable braces, except the screws are missing.

She looks at me and says, "I had braces for a long time as a teenager and I still have to wear these retainers. Your braces remind me of when I had braces. And I think they are kind of sexy.” Then she gets a look as if she is trying to figure out if she said something wrong. But it is only for a moment and she looks confident again. I think maybe Peter is right and girls really do like braces on guys. I am quite happy to find out how much she likes my braces.

Then she surprises me by handing me her retainer case and asking with a mischievous look, "Do you want to put it in my mouth?" I just nod, I have never held removable braces in my hands before. The smooth plastic feels good and as I hold her lower retainer in my hand she tells me to place it in her mouth until I hear a click. I do as I am told and soon I hear the click of the retainer attaching to her teeth. This was easy and I begin with her upper retainer. It takes me a little longer to get it in place, but finally she smiles at me and shows me her retainers.

She then runs her tongue over her front teeth, which are partially covered by a labial bow, and puts a very determined look on her face. "Do you want to kiss me?" but she does not wait for my answer and immediately starts kissing me. She invites me to explore her mouth with my tongue. First I run my tongue over her front teeth and feel the labial bow of her retainer. Then my tongue begins to go deeper, exploring the smooth plastic surface of the retainer. Kissing her feels so good and maybe the retainer adds a little extra sensation.

This is a very promising night. I look forward to exploring more of her body soon. She asks me if I would like a beer and I agree. I haven't had much to drink after the competition, so some liquid is welcome. I know that alcohol is not the best way to rehydrate, but I need to celebrate my victory. She toasts me and congratulates me again on my first place. I feel proud of myself and happy to be with this amazing girl. Since I am slightly dehydrated, the beer has an immediate effect on me. And I am sure that Sandra notices it.

"There is more I want to show you," she tells me. Soon she leads me into the bedroom. But this is not an ordinary bedroom. I can see a lot of things you can buy in a sex shop. I have never seen such a large selection outside of a store. There is all kinds of leather stuff, masks and handcuffs. She must have a fetish for this kind of stuff. As I think about her fetish, I find myself lying on the bed with handcuffs on my wrists.

I have no memory of what happened that night. I enjoyed some of the things that happened to me, but mostly it was too much for me. This girl looks so innocent, but she is not. On the plus side, I had sex with a girl again, yet I do not want to repeat that night ever again. It was way too much for a simple person like me. When she releases me from the handcuffs, I am extremely happy and go straight to the toilet to pee.

When she comes back from the bathroom, she gives me a short but passionate kiss. I like it when she does that. But I do not want to repeat this night. This was not what I expected from that night and it was way too much for me. She notices this too and says, "I really like this stuff and I think you do not like all of it. Maybe it is best if we stop here.” I hear a slight lisp from her retainer and reply, "I think you are right. I did enjoy the kissing and the sex. But the other stuff is way too much for me. If you need a guy for that kind of stuff, then you need to find someone else." She just nods with a knowing look on her face. Maybe this is not the first time she has gotten this kind of reaction.

We do not exchange numbers, but our night ends with another passionate kiss. Once again I have the opportunity to explore her mouth and retainer. And she explores my braces and expanders with her tongue. After the kiss I leave her house and go to my rented house. I pack my things and have a quick breakfast. It takes me a while to clean my teeth and braces. Then I am happy to leave this place and go home. It was nice to win the contest and even better to share a bed with a girl, but the other stuff did not make me feel good at all.

The drive home is three hours. It is hard for me to concentrate on the road. So many feelings are running through my head. I had met a girl and was already thinking about marrying her. Then she had shown a side of herself that I did not like at all. Maybe I should go a little slower when I meet the next girl. Next time I should concentrate on getting to know the girl first and then think about what might come next. That was definitely a lesson from this weekend. On the positive side, I won the competition. I now feel fully prepared for the upcoming World Championships.

When I get home, I have a quick meal. After eating, I feel really tired. Then I have to brush my teeth. While I am brushing my teeth, I take a good look at them. I try to find out if they have moved or if I can see a gap from the expander. Neither my upper nor my lower teeth show any movement. I know I have to be patient, but I want my teeth to move. Then comes the dreaded moment when I have to turn my expanders again. I think about taking some painkillers, but decide against it. I cannot stay on painkillers for the rest of the treatment, so maybe this is the right time to stop taking them.

Turning the expanders did not take me very long. But now I can feel them doing their job. It seems like an invisible force is constantly stretching my jaw. I know I have to do this, but I do not like this part of my treatment at all. I know Peter is enjoying his treatment, but maybe it is because he does not have expanders. I can deal with the rest of my braces, yet the expanders are another story. I am so looking forward to the last turn of the screw.

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« Reply #15 on: 21. November 2024, 21:50:03 PM »
13. No more home office
After I got my braces, I worked completely from home. Today is the day I finally have to go to the office and face my coworkers with my newly acquired braces. I talked to Peter last night and he agreed to support me on my first day in the office with my braces. It is good to have someone as supportive as him as a friend, though I am still a little nervous about meeting my coworkers.

Before I go to the office, I make sure that I clean my braces thoroughly so that my coworkers will not be able to see any food left in my braces. It takes me a while to clean them. Even though I know it has to be done, it is still a lot of work. Finally, I am happy with the way my teeth look and go to the office. During the drive, I think a lot about the reaction of my colleagues. What reassures me is remembering Peter's first day with braces. That day, no one seemed to care about them. I may have been the only person who talked to him about his braces.

I walk next to Lisa, the receptionist, and greet her, trying not to show my braces. I think she noticed them, but she does not say anything about them and just greets me. Peter is already in our room. When I arrive he smiles at me and gives me a good look at his braces with the blue elastics. I smile back and try not to show too much of my braces. Then he gives me a hug and says, "Welcome to the braces club. You look good with them." I know he is trying to be supportive, but I don’t think my braces look good.

I do not care much about the look of my braces. But what really bothers me are the expanders. They make it hard for me to talk and they are so obvious when people look at me. I want to talk to Peter more about them, but he has some important work to do. So we will have to talk later. And I have to admit that he looks so confident with his braces.

I start the day by going through my mail. There are not that many important mails in my inbox. Yet one mail sticks out, it is from my boss and it is an invitation to a meeting this afternoon. Normally, my boss does not invite me to meetings, especially not on short notice. I am curious about what he has to tell me. My first day in the office and I already have a private meeting with my boss. This is pretty unusual, but I will see what he wants to tell me. I get along pretty well with him, so I am not expecting any trouble. The only thing is that my meeting with him on my first day in the office with braces and expanders is bad timing.

My thoughts about the meeting with my boss are interrupted by Peter, "Tim, sorry I did not have time to talk to you. How are you doing with the braces?" I was hoping Peter would talk to me and reply, "I think I am doing well with the braces. But the expanders are next level. They make my mouth feel so full. And they cause a lot of pain. And cleaning them is another story.” Peter hugs me again and says, "I feel for you. You know I got my braces in small steps. First I started with removable braces, then I got fixed braces for only two weeks, and then I decided to have them for longer. I even got my TPA on another day. You, on the other hand, got them all at once, plus these expanders.”

Knowing his story, I know what he is talking about, "Thank you Peter, that really is a lot to handle. I hope I can handle it all. And I am really lucky to have you as a supporter and Lynn as my favorite orthodontist.” As soon as I mentioned Lynn, I knew I may have done something wrong. When Peter heard that name, his face turned almost pale white and he looks really unhappy now. That was my fault, I shouldn't have mentioned that name. Peter sees the expression on my face and tells me, "Sorry, it is not your fault. I am still not over losing Lynn as a girlfriend. I liked her so much and I was such an idiot." Now I hug him and tears stream from his eyes.

After a while he calms down and I am able to talk to him again. "Peter, I met her and she is a wonderful person. I know why you miss her so much," I tell him. Peter turns to me, "Thanks Tim, it was all my fault. I don't know why, but I slept with Alex and cheated on Lynn. I am the dumbest person on the planet and I do not even know why I did it. This is so humiliating.”

I know he is telling the truth, so I reply, "Peter, I know you are deeply regretting this, but I think you may have hurt Lynn in a way that is beyond healing or will take a long time to heal. He hugs me and cries again, "Tim, you are right. I think I need to focus on other girls. You know, it is kind of easy for me to get other girls thanks to my braces, but I still want Lynn back. Maybe that will not happen and I should really think about other girls.”

Compared to Peter, my problems seems minor. My only problem is the pain caused by my expanders, tough Peter has to deal with the breakup with his favorite girl and their relationship looks like it is beyond repair. This does not help me deal with my expanders, but I also want to help Peter, but I have no idea how to help him. I know he has spent many nights with other girls, but the only girl he wants is Lynn.

On my first day in the office with braces, I met only a few of my coworkers. I saw most of them at dinner in our canteen. I was there with Peter and no one talked to me about my braces. They all seemed to notice them, but were too polite to mention it. Peter had told me this would happen, but now I was experiencing it first hand. Peter had told me about the empty toilet in the basement, so I went there after dinner to brush my teeth. It was good to do it in private because I didn't want anyone to see me.

After dinner, my mind focuses on the upcoming meeting with my boss. I don't know what he wants from me, and I am a little nervous. He doesn't know about my braces, so they will be a surprise for him. However, I am not sure what he is going to tell me. This is not good for me because I usually plan ahead. This time, however, it will be a surprise to me.

I walk into my boss's office and he greets me, "Hi Tim, nice to meet you. Please have a seat." I do as I am told. He continues, "Tim, you are doing such a great job. I think you are one of my best employees.” Okay, at least he is not going to fire me. But why did he ask me into his office? I will find out very soon.

Then he tells me about a project our company is doing in a city 200 kilometers up north. The project is not going very well. And he thinks they need additional support to complete the project. He then tells me that I am the ideal person to fix this project. I will have to stay there for at least six months. I immediately realize that this would interfere with my training for the Sauna World Championships. On the other hand, I know that this is a great opportunity to show my true potential and that being successful in this project would be a great boost to my career.

With some hesitation, I agree to help this project. The company would pay for my accommodation and I will be able to go home on weekends. At least I will be able to train a little at home. Of course, this project would interfere with my job at the local sauna. I knew my boss there will be not very happy, but I still do not want to lose the opportunity this project gives me. If only this project was offered to me after the World Championships. Before that, it causes a lot of trouble.

As I am leaving, I notice that Lisa, the receptionist, has already left the office. As I reach the parking lot I see Peter's car pull away and I think I could spot Lisa on the passenger seat. Looks like Peter is trying to make up for losing Lynn with another girl. I felt sorry for him, but I am also a little jealous. I really like Lisa and she is also a candidate to be my girlfriend. But Peter was faster and took her first. Peter has again used the power of his braces to get a girl. I am not angry with him, but I am jealous and reminded myself that I have to be faster next time.

On the way home I think a lot about the new project and about Peter. The new project will have a huge impact on my training. And it will give me a great a chance to show my full potential. The downside is that I will not see Peter a lot, I am used to him and like his supportive attitude. And I plan to pack my things, because my shift on the project will start in two days.

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« Reply #16 on: 21. November 2024, 21:50:38 PM »
14. The project
The two days leading up to the project were absolutely brutal for me. I had to pack my stuff for the trip and clean my apartment. I do not like to come back to a dirty apartment, so I had to make sure everything was perfect. Then I had to talk to my boss at the sauna place. I had to tell him that I would not be able to do any shifts during the week. He was not happy to hear that I would only be available on weekends.

During the project I will live in a small apartment rented by my company. So at least I do not have any additional expenses because of the project. I had also read some of the documentation provided by those already working on the project. They were implementing a new materials management system to replace the company's older system. The project had started out very ambitious, but was quickly scaled back after the first serious problems were discovered. The main problem, as with most of these projects, was the integration of legacy systems still used by the company and the need to change the company's internal processes.

As soon as I arrived at the company, they dragged me into a large meeting room. In the room were all the key players involved in the system and my colleagues who were already working on the project. Everyone presented the status of their work and the problems they were working on. My role would be to work as a quality manager and help them prioritize the biggest issues. As I listened to their presentations and the conversation, I soon discovered what their biggest problem was. My company's team and their team were not speaking the same language. They were using different terms for the exact same things.

Although my role was designated as Quality Manager, I knew that I would be spending most of my time translating between the two parties. On the plus side, the atmosphere was good. People communicated in a friendly manner and treated each other with respect. This was a good sign, as I had seen other projects that were more like a war zone.

I briefly introduced myself to the team and expressed my confidence that we could bring this project to a good conclusion. I had twisted my expander the other day and this time I felt a lot of pain. So I was glad I didn't have to talk too much. I hoped that the pain would mean that the tooth was moving and that I might be able to avoid surgery. I really hate the idea of breaking my jaw into pieces and I imagine the pain.

I had asked someone to show me their old system and then the new system in its current state. A girl of about twenty-five got the job of showing me the systems. She looks pretty normal, with brown hair and an okay body. She is not fat or thin. However, she wasn't interested in small talk. Looks like she is in a bad mood today, I hope it will improve in the next few hours. I will be working with her a lot and it would be nice to have someone to talk to.

My braces are killing me. They haven't hurt this much since the day they were installed. This is not a good time to be distracted by braces. I need to focus on this project. There is still a lot I do not know and I have to learn it fast. Saving this project would really impress my boss and can have a big impact on my career. So I force myself to focus on the work and push the pain away. This is really hard work, man do I regret getting braces right now.

She is really good at explaining things and I soon have a good impression of the old system. It doesn't look too bad, but it has a few quirks. The main problem is that it was written in a very old programming language by someone who used to work at the company. That person has left the company, and they are left with a system that no one really understands. So they had to do something if they wanted to make changes in the future.

Dealing with in-house developed systems and replacing them with a standard solution is a typical job for my company. Sometimes the old developer is still around to answer questions, but this time he is not available. She did not mention the reason for his unavailability and I do not want to ask.

I ask her a bunch of questions about the old system and she gives me very good insight. I also notice that her mood has changed. She is more open now and finally smiles sometimes. When she smiles, her teeth look strange to me. It takes me a while to figure out the reason. She wears clear aligners to straighten her teeth. Was she trying to hide them at first, or is she one of those people who needs time to warm up when talking to strangers? Honestly, I do not know. Anyway, she feels better now and she looks so much better when she smiles.

My braces are still killing me and I need some painkillers, unfortunately I left them at home. I have to ask her if she knows where the nearest drugstore is. This may be an inappropriate question in this business setting, but I really need those painkillers. I turn to her, giving her a good look at my braces, "Can I ask you something? Do you know where the nearest drugstore is? My braces are hurting and I need some pain killers."

She smiles at me and to my relief replies, "It's only two blocks away. When you get to the entrance, just head north and you will find it easily. And if you want, I can give you one of my painkillers." I accept her offer, and the prospect of having my pain relieved soon helps a lot. I should have asked her sooner.

She watches me take the pill and says, "When I saw your braces, I wondered if they hurt.” I nod and tell her, "I just got them recently and they hurt from time to time. I also have expanders on my upper and lower jaw and they can hurt a lot, especially after the screws are turned. And thank you for the pill. You have helped me so much.”

She looks at me and removes the aligners from her teeth, "I have braces too, but mine are less noticeable. I admire your courage. It takes a lot of courage to wear braces as an adult. And by the way, my name is Sarah." I reply. "You can call me Tim." After a pause, I add, "You know, my orthodontist didn't give me much of a choice. She says I really need them to prevent problems in the future. I also wanted clear aligners, but I ended up with these." I point my finger at the braces in my mouth.

Sarah says, "Come on, let's take a break. We can get something to eat and we can buy you some more painkillers." That is a very good idea and I say, "That sounds like a good plan. Let's go. I am getting hungry and I think I need more painkillers today. I do not know why, but today my braces hurt more than ever.”

We pack our bags and head to the mall. The food there is pretty good and on Sarah's advice I buy an extra toothbrush and some toothpaste. And of course a package of strong painkillers. She shows me where to brush my teeth at the mall and does so before putting her aligners back in.

The rest of the day is pretty tiring. Sarah shows me the status of the new system and I quickly realize there is a lot to do. We are the last to leave the office that evening and all I want to do is go to bed. I'm glad Sarah didn't offer to take me to a bar or something. I think she is just as exhausted as I am. I don't even want to eat, the only thing I want to do is sleep. And I am glad that I met Sarah, she seems to be a nice person. I really hope she is unattached.

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« Reply #17 on: 21. November 2024, 21:51:23 PM »
15. Adjustment
The next two weeks are a crunch time that usually only happens to game developers. It basically means that all you do is work, sleep, and eat while you work. I even worked on weekends. I worked mostly with Sarah and I think we have identified the biggest bugs in the system and are working on a plan to fix them.

The plan we presented to the team can be described as waiting for the real plan. Of course, it is a bit more than that. We have identified three major problems in the project. The team will work on those issues while we work on a more comprehensive plan. To address the communication issues, the team also needs to write a glossary. This will help with the communication issues in the project. Everyone will use the same term for the same thing.

The only free time I spent was at the local sauna. I wanted to watch the performances of their sauna masters and see if I could learn something from them. Other than that, I didn't find any time to practice. If I really want to become a world champion, I have to change that. The biggest and most important competition of my life is not far away.

Because I was away from my hometown, I had to postpone my orthodontist appointment. I am the first patient on Monday morning. I drove home Sunday night and will be driving back immediately after the appointment. I have never had an orthodontic adjustment before, so I am excited to see what will happen today. And there is this elephant in the room. The treatment plan mentioned an optional face mask. I really hope I can avoid that fate. I have seen pictures online and they look pretty scary.

I walk into Lynn's office and am greeted warmly by Ann, "Welcome Tim, I hope you are doing well. I smile at her, "Good morning Ann, I think I am fine. Since I've been taking painkillers almost every day, my braces haven't hurt as much lately. I am not sure if I should tell them this. Maybe I shouldn't take so many pills. I decide not to and head for the treatment room where Lynn is waiting for me.

Lynn leads me to the treatment chair. I know they don't have much time for me this morning as they had to fit my appointment into an already tight schedule. I don't mind if it doesn't take long because I really need to get back to work. In the chair, Lynn inspects my braces and mumbles something, mostly to herself and Tamara, the assistant. What I can decipher is that she seems quite pleased with my progress.

"Tim, everything looks good so far. Your expanders are doing their job and I am pretty sure we can avoid surgery." Then she looks in Tamara's direction, "Remove his wire and give him a chance to brush his teeth without it. We will stay with the same wire and you can put it back in after he brushes his teeth.” I was expecting them to change the wire, but they are the experts and I am sure they know what they are doing.

"Okay Tim, let's remove this wire," Tamara says. She puts a lip spreader in my mouth and starts working on my teeth. It doesn't take her long and she presents me with the wire that was in my mouth. She smiles at me and tells me I can brush my teeth now. She walks me to the sink and hands me a toothbrush. Then she takes a tooth model out of the cabinet and says, "I'm going to show you some tips on how to brush your teeth. I have seen that you have some problems with brushing your teeth. This is normal, I will just show you how to do it properly.

It feels a little humiliating to be told that you are not brushing your teeth properly. I know that some of the problems may be because I am overworked. And I have often brushed my teeth when I was half asleep. Tamara is really nice and I like the way she presents the brushing techniques to me. I really like her, but unfortunately she is too young for me. Otherwise I would have asked her out. Her explanations really helped and my braces are so much cleaner than they were before. Tamara is also happy and I am allowed to return to the chair.

When I return to the chair, Lynn is working on another patient. It is a young boy and I see that he has to wear a face mask. Those look scary on the Internet, but they are even scarier in real life. I really hope I do not have to get one for myself. The expanders and braces are enough for me and I do not want another device.

It doesn't take Tamara long to reattach my wire. I really like being treated by her and she does a great job. And it feels much nicer to have the wire back in. Without the wire, the brackets were scratching my cheeks quite a bit. Tamara then says, "Please wait for Lynn, she has to check my work and I think she also has some additions for your braces. That last sentence really shocks me. I do not want any more appliances and especially no face mask.

I only have to wait two minutes for Lynn, but the prospect of getting more equipment really shocks me. I think my face is paler than usual and Tamara seems to have noticed my panic as well. Then Lynn comes over to my chair and says, "Sorry Tim, we don't have a lot of time today. I can tell you that your treatment is going really well. I think you will soon notice a gap between your front teeth. This is because your expanders are doing their job. I think we can start with your rubber bands today. They will help us align your jaws better.”

Just rubber bands, life seems to come back into my body. I look at them and say, "I was really afraid I was going to get a face mask today. They look so uncomfortable and I do not want to wear one." Lynn laughs, "I was wondering why you looked so scared. That explains a lot to me. No, I think we can avoid a face mask and surgery for your treatment. If things continue to go so well.” Then she takes out a pack of rubber bands and starts putting them on my mouth.

Then she tells me, "Please continue to turn your expanders and come back in four weeks. Tamara will show you how to attach your rubber bands and be sure to wear them at all times except when eating or brushing your teeth. She then walks away and talks to another patient, a young girl with removable braces, accompanied by her mother.

Tamara returns to my chair and apologizes, "Sorry, I didn't mean to shock you. I didn't know you were expecting a face mask." I am not sure if she is telling the truth, maybe she was teasing me, but I reply, "Apology expected, now show me how to use these rubber bands.” She smiles at me and shows me the package of rubber bands. There is a sketch of teeth on the package and she has marked the teeth where I should attach the rubber bands.

The pattern for me is to start on my upper first molar and work my way down to my lower canine. I have to use the same pattern on both sides. Tamara tells me that this would help move my lower jaw back and my upper jaw forward, thus fixing my Class III bite. Then she teases me again and says, "A face mask would do something similar, but with a lot more force.” I usually love being teased by girls, but today it is too much. I had already imagined myself wearing the dreaded face mask. I am so happy that I only have to wear rubber bands.

After she showed me how to add the rubber bands, it was my turn to practice attaching them. She had shown me two techniques, the first was to simply use a finger to add the rubber band and the other was to use a special tool. I try both techniques and I think the one using just my finger works best for me. Tamara is pleased with my practice session and I am allowed to leave.

Before I leave the office, I have a quick chat with Ann. She congratulates me on the progress of my treatment. I can clearly see the retainers she is wearing. I wonder if she wears them more than necessary to appear supportive to anxious patients. In the end, I get an appointment in four weeks, as the first patient on Monday morning. It is really nice of them to fit me into their tight schedule. I am sure not every orthodontist would be so kind.

Then I hurry to my car. I have only three hours before the first meeting, and according to my navigation system, I will arrive only ten minutes before the meeting. I really hope there are no more traffic jams on my route. My new rubber bands are also noticeable, they have already started to pull on my teeth. I have to make sure I take some painkillers before the meeting. I should have done it early this morning, but I was in a hurry.

I manage to get to the office in time for the meeting. I am not sure if my colleagues will notice my new rubber bands. And I don't think anyone would mention them anyway. Except maybe Sarah, who knows a lot about my treatment. We have talked a lot about my treatment over the past two weeks, and we have compared her treatment to mine.

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« Reply #18 on: 21. November 2024, 21:52:04 PM »
16. Loosing track
This project is really taking up my whole life. I am still on a work, eat and sleep schedule. I have no time to do anything else. It all started with me wanting to achieve three goals: fix my teeth, get a girl and become world champion. Now it looks like I am failing at least two of those goals because this project is taking up all my time. Obviously I need to change this, but I don't know how to do it at the moment.

The only goal I am making progress on is fixing my teeth. This is easy as all I have to do is turn the expanders and change the rubber bands from time to time. Of course, brushing my teeth takes a bit longer. I think I'm getting on well with my treatment and the braces haven't hurt as much lately. I have almost stopped taking painkillers.

Shortly after my first fitting I noticed a small gap between my front teeth. I think this is a very good sign that my treatment is going well. I even wrote to Lynn and she assured me that it was indeed a good sign and that I should keep up the good work. Sarah also noticed the gap and told me it looked funny. She has also been very supportive over the last few days.

With so little time left for training, the goal of becoming a world champion seems almost unattainable. I need to work on my technique, improve my physical fitness, and develop a choreography for my performance. I will be competing against the best sauna masters in the world and my training is not enough for that.

I watch some videos to get inspiration for my choreography and to see some good techniques. And I think a lot about the competition in every free moment. Like when I brush my teeth and braces, when I drive my car or when I go to the bathroom. But it all seems to be not enough. At least I have decided on the costume I want to wear. I will wear a butler's suit. I hope this will make me look different from the other contestants.

And getting a girl is also a long way off. I have had two girls in the last few weeks, but I am not sure what to think about these encounters. Tessa only wanted me because I looked so vulnerable and weak. When she told me this, I did not like the idea at all. After all, I am a man and I do not want girls to think of me as a weak person.

And I don't know if Sandra hurt me even more. The first night she was really nice and I wanted to get to know her better. I really liked her invitation to her house. But what happened at the house shocked me. She really liked the things she did to me, but it was just too much for me. The good thing is that at least I had two girls.

Sarah and I are still working on the overall plan for the project. There are so many things to consider and we have already discovered so many issues that need to be addressed. When you turn over a stone, you discover even more problems behind that stone. The fun part is working with Sarah, I really like being with her. The only thing I do not know is if she is single. She is a bit secretive about her personal life. The only personal thing I know about her is her aligner treatment.

Something unexpected happened today. While we were working on our plan, Sarah asked me, "Do you want to go to a bar after work?" This was really a surprise to me because she hasn't shown any signs of wanting to meet me in private. Of course I replied, "I would love to go to a bar. Do you know a good place?" She suggested a bar near our office and I agreed. I was so happy to finally meet her outside the office.

We enter the bar together and I can see why she suggested this bar. The bar looks modern and clean, but also has a unique style. This is really a nice place to spend an evening with a good looking girl. I ask her, "What would you like to drink?" To my surprise she replies, "Let's have a pitcher of beer." Of course I order the pitcher.

I toast her and she takes a big gulp from her glass. Looks like she has some experience in drinking. Then she takes out her aligners and puts them in her retainer box. She says, "Oops, I forgot to take them out. I am not supposed to wear them when I drink anything but water. I point to my rubber bands and braces and say, "I do not have to take out my rubber bands and I cannot take out my braces.” She laughs, "Looks like one of the advantages of fixed braces.” I laugh at her joke, but I still want to be able to take off my braces like she can with her aligners.

We stay at the bar for quite a while. She really drinks a lot of beer and we discuss various topics. Then she asks me if I want a coffee. I immediately realized what she is talking about and suggests we go to my place. Neither of us are fit to drive due to the amount of beer we have had, so we take a taxi to my rented apartment.

When I close the door to my apartment, she immediately starts kissing me. She is an amazing kisser. I really like kissing her and being kissed by her. At first it is just our lips meeting, but soon her tongue is exploring my mouth. I can feel it touching the brackets of my braces. Later her tongue goes deeper and comes in contact with my expanders. I really like what she is doing and I get the feeling that she wants to go further.

There is something I have to do now, "Sarah, I have to brush my teeth and change my rubber bands.” She says, "Sure, I hope you have an extra toothbrush for me. I have to brush my teeth too.” Of course I have a toothbrush for her, you can never have enough toothbrushes when you have braces.

She watches me carefully as I brush my teeth. With her aligners she is much faster than me and I want to clean my teeth properly. She has a fascinated look on her face as I carefully brush each tooth and bracket. She is even more fascinated when I put a new set of rubber bands on my braces. Then she inserts her aligner and I can hear a click as they snap into place.

With the aligners in place, she drags me into my bedroom. Soon I am not wearing any clothes and neither is she. What happens next is one of the most intense moments of my life. Her body is so hot and she helps me to explore my body even better. This girl is really amazing and I hope this night never ends.

We both wake up the next morning still cuddling. I love the way her body feels. Unfortunately it is quite late and we do not have time to repeat last night. Instead we both take a shower and get ready for work. There is not even time for breakfast as we are already quite late.

No one should be able to tell that we spent the night together. So she takes the bus to the office while I take a taxi to the office. Our cars are still parked near the bar, but we can take them home after work because the bar is not far from our office building.

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« Reply #19 on: 22. November 2024, 02:12:38 AM »
Great story!

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« Reply #20 on: 24. November 2024, 21:06:43 PM »
17. Sarah
Spending the night with Sarah was an amazing experience. I really enjoyed being with her. And this time I am not thinking about marrying her right away. I want to let our relationship grow slowly. After all, I have plenty of time, because this project is going to take a long time, and I have plenty of time to get to know her better. It feels really good to have another girl in my life. Now that I finally started looking for her, I am finding her. I was really too passive in looking for girls in the past.

I had to turn my expanders this morning and it was really painful this time. When I arrive at the office, Sarah notices that I am in pain and she also notices that the gap between my front teeth has widened. When I touch my teeth with my finger, I can now feel the gap. Obviously my expanders are doing their job. If only they could do it with less pain. Or is it the rubber bands that cause the pain? I cannot tell, there is just so much pain in my mouth.

Sarah wants to help me with the pain. Whenever we are alone, she kisses me and that really helps to distract me from the pain. She is an amazing kisser and I love how she takes the pain away. I feel really lucky to have met her on this project. Without her this would be a rather boring project and I would only be participating to boost my career. With her, this is an amazing project and I look forward to what comes next.

This workday is amazing. I enjoy every moment of it. When no one is watching us, Sarah kisses me. I love those moments when I can feel her close. So far, this is one of the best work days I have ever had. The downside is the pain from my braces. I expected pain from them, but this was more than I expected. Without Sarah and her kisses, this would be a miserable day.

Sarah had suggested that we have lunch at a restaurant where they serve a variety of soups. Eating soup was a very good idea considering the pain from my braces. I do not think I can eat any hard food today. The restaurant is not far from our office, but Sarah is sure that we will not meet any other colleagues there.

Sarah is right, we are almost alone in this restaurant. So we have a lot of time to kiss each other. And the soup tastes really good and goes well with my braces. During the meal I watch Sarah remove her aligners. I can only remove the rubber bands. I would love a break from these braces. I am really jealous that she is able to straighten her teeth with clear aligners. Life is not so easy for me, I still have to wear these braces and painful expanders.

She notices that I am in pain and gives me an even more passionate kiss. Oh God, I love it when she kisses me. We both go to the bathroom in the restaurant to brush our teeth. With my pain today, brushing is not so easy for me. Every time the toothbrush touches the brackets, the pain increases and it takes me a while to finish brushing. I come back from the bathroom with a fresh set of rubber bands. And she is wearing her aligners again. The aligners are hard for a stranger to see, but I can spot them very easily.

We spent the rest of the day working on the project. But we kiss each other every chance we get. I love touching her aligner with my tongue. The plastic is so soft and smooth. I have never kissed a girl with Hawley retainers before, but I think this is different. There is less plastic in her mouth and of course no labial bow. Maybe one day I can kiss a girl with Hawley retainers. Besides, I really enjoy exploring her aligners. And she loves my braces too, her tongue has touched every part of them.

I was expecting an invitation tonight, but for some reason Sarah did not invite me. Maybe she wants to let things grow slowly. I think she might be right. With the last two girls I was really fast and it all ended rather badly. So maybe a slower approach is better for me. Even though I really want to feel her body. On the one hand I really want to wait for her, but on the other hand I can feel my desire. My body is ready for her.

The next morning I meet Sarah in the office. She seems much more distant. She kissed me, but I think she did it with more passion yesterday. Her kisses were almost out of this world and for me she is the perfect kisser. But the kisses I get today are more like ordinary kisses and they lack the passion.

I have no time to talk to her privately. Today we have to present the comprehensive plan to the team. Fortunately, my braces are not hurting me at all today. So I can talk to the team without any pain. The team has some questions about the plan, but they all agree that it is a very good plan to fix the problems the project is facing. And Sarah is a very good help in presenting the plan. She has a natural ability to focus a team on the most important issues.

Toward the end of the day, Sarah takes me to a conference room. Since it is late, we have the room to ourselves. No one will disturb our conversation. I hope she will invite me for another coffee, maybe at her place.

Then she looks at me and says, "Sorry Tim, I had a fight with my boyfriend the day before yesterday and we broke up. That's why I wanted to spend the night with you. Last night we talked and decided to stay together. You know that he is not happy with me spending almost my whole life on this project. But yesterday I was able to convince him that I will soon be able to reduce the work on this project.” I heard her say this, but I could not believe it. Was she just another girl who abused me? This time I had to stand in for her boyfriend. This time it was not my braces that hurt me, it was my brain that almost exploded.

I do not want to give up, "Please Sarah, I love you and I want to be with you.” She looks at me with a knowing look, "Tim, I still love my boyfriend and I want him back. I am so sorry for hurting you yesterday." Then she kisses me and it feels so good. Then I cannot hold back my tears and I start to cry.

She tries to stop me, but not very successfully. I tell her with tears in my eyes, "I really loved you and now you drop me. Please leave your boyfriend and take me.” I know she will not dump her boyfriend, but I have to try. She replies, "Tim, I still like him and I do not want to break up. We can still be friends and share some kisses, but I want to be with him.”

This is devastating news for me. Once again, a girl has used me for her own personal gain. This time as a substitute for her boyfriend. I know Peter thinks braces attract girls, but is it worth it if they just abuse me? My thoughts are interrupted by her kissing me. I try to ignore what she told me and enjoy the kiss. She seems to have no problem sharing kisses with two boys. And I think maybe I should kiss her, just for the amazing experience.

I don't know why, but I decide to forgive Sarah for playing with me. After all, she is a nice girl and I feel good around her. Oh God, I am so desperate for a girlfriend that I am willing to take any straw. But she has a boyfriend and I know that I am only her second choice. I will have to look for another girl soon, but today I want to enjoy her kisses.

I have to ask her the question, "Is your boyfriend okay with this?" She smiles at me and says, "Sure, we have an open relationship now. That was one of my conditions. He is fine as long as we practice safe sex.” Hearing that is very exciting for me. I have never shared a girl with another boy before. I reply, "It's okay with me as long as it is okay with him. I do not want to cause a breakup. And I definitely need some distraction.”

We lock the conference room and lower the blinds. No one will be able to see what we are doing. Soon our clothes are on the floor. She has such an amazing body and I really enjoy what happens next. I can even ignore the fact that she has another boyfriend. It is just wonderful to be with her. Maybe braces are not the tool to get a girlfriend, but at least they help to have fun with a girl.

Soon after, we leave the office. She goes back to her boyfriend and I go back to my apartment alone. The good thing for me is that we presented the plan to the team. So maybe the workload will shift to the rest of the team and I can finally focus on training again. I am confident it will work out. And if it doesn't, I will still reduce my work on the project and focus on the Sauna World Championships.

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« Reply #21 on: 24. November 2024, 21:20:21 PM »
18. Back to Training
Our refined plan is working. Now the workload has shifted to the other team members, leaving me and Sarah much more time for our personal lives. She is spending more time with her boyfriend and their relationship has improved. We still exchange a few kisses from time to time, but nothing more has happened since that night in the conference room.

I am fine with just the kisses from her. I do not need anything more as long as she is in a relationship with another boy. And it is also clear to me that I do not want an open relationship. I want a girl just for me. So I have to look for another nice girl and I deeply hope that my next relationship has less surprises, like lesbian girl and so on.

So my plan is to find another girl and get back to training. I am not able to practice in the sauna during the week. Instead I work on my fitness. Now that I know that I will be appearing in a butler suit, it is clear that I need to be extra fit. The suit will make me sweat a lot, so it will be even more strenuous than a normal sauna session. At least I will go home every Friday and start practicing in the sauna again. I am really looking forward to it.

Claudia welcomes me when I arrive at the sauna. I really like being back in my training sauna, technically it is work but I enjoy it so much. And it is also nice to meet Claudia. She hugs me, "Oh Tim, it is so good to have you back. We have really missed you and many guests have asked for you.” I smile at her, giving her a good look at my braces, "Good to see Claudia. I missed you too."

She is a little surprised, "Wow, your braces are doing their job. You have a huge gap now." It is good that she mentions the gap, I was wondering how obvious it is. "I'm really glad they work too. And I already have rubber bands to fix my bite," is my reply. Then I open my mouth and show her the rubber bands. She says, "I'm so happy for you. I hope you are not in much pain.”

Then I remember that her son also needed orthodontic treatment, "How is your son's treatment going? Does he have his braces?" Claudia seems happy that I remembered this detail, "He got his braces two weeks ago. Top and bottom braces. They are no big deal for him and he likes that he can change the color. Another thing is the headgear he got. He has to wear it overnight and it is a big struggle for me to get him to wear it. We fight about it almost every night.”

I can imagine Claudia chasing her boy with the headgear in her hand. It must be very stressful for her and her son. "I am glad to hear that he is doing well with the braces. And I think he will get used to the headgear soon," I reply, not sure if you can ever get used to headgear. She says, "Maybe you are right. I am just a little tired of fighting.”

Then my boss comes around the corner and tells us to get back to work. And he also tells me that he is happy to have me back at least for the weekend shifts. I prepare the supplies for my first sauna infusion today. I will be using lemongrass as the scent in combination with ice and of course water.

It feels so good to finally be back in a sauna. I love that everyone is watching me, I almost feel like the center of the universe. The guests enjoy the three sauna rounds and I am happy with the practice I get. I did really well with the heat management. I managed to increase the heat with each round, which made the third round intense. However, no guest had to leave the sauna early because of the heat. This is exactly what I wanted to achieve.

The rest of my day flies by. My training is going really well and I am getting more and more confident for the World Championships. And I am now confident enough to wear my braces in front of strangers and be the center of their attention. I didn't feel that confident the first day I wore my braces. I was distracted by what people might think about my braces. Now I have accepted them as a part of me.

Speaking of braces, the pain is gone. I still have to turn my expanders and change my elastics, but I do not need painkillers. Brushing and flossing is still a struggle, but I am getting better at it. It feels good to have my teeth fixed without the pain of the first few weeks. And the gap between my front teeth looks funny. The rest of my treatment should be the same as it is now. Please no more pain and constant need for painkillers. Just rotate the expanders and change my rubber bands. Yes, that would be great.

Except for the gap, I cannot see any difference. My teeth still look crooked. And the archwire seems to accentuate the crookedness even more. Looking at the wire, I suspect that this wire is not able to do the job. The wire is thinner than any I have seen on other braces. Maybe the next time I go to the orthodontist I will get a thicker wire. A thicker wire is certainly needed, but should I look forward to getting one? Now that the pain is finally gone. I will ask for a thicker wire at my next appointment, even if it contradicts my wish for painless treatment.

I really hope Tamara will change my wire. She is such a nice girl and I like being treated by her. And I like it even more when she teases me. I am sure that on my next visit she will tease me about wearing a face mask. I would really like to be with her. But I have to forget this. There is no way I will have a relationship with a teenager. I have to find another girl or wait for her to grow up. No, I will look for another girl, I cannot wait any longer.

I had another training session on Sunday. It went really well. The guests were very happy and I was happy too. And Claudia and my boss had surprised me. After the guests had left, they allowed me to perform in front of them. I was able to show them the performance I had planned for the Sauna World Championships. They had even organized a butler's suit for me.

As I expected, wearing a suit made it more difficult to perform in the sauna. Not only did I sweat more, but my ability to move was limited. But it was still a nice surprise from them and it helped me a lot. Since it was a private session, I was also able to videotape the performance. I will be able to watch the video next week and find things to improve. But still, I think there is not that much to improve. I already did really well.

Now I am working on the project again. I feel so much better now that I have my personal life back and I am back to training. Sarah is also in a much better mood. The stress of the last few weeks has left her. But she is still together with her boyfriend. I am happy for her, but it means that I have to find another girl. As a bonus we still kiss from time to time. It feels so good when her tongue explores my mouth and plays with my brackets.

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« Reply #22 on: 24. November 2024, 21:37:39 PM »
19. Close to the WM
We are now less than four weeks away from the World Championship. I am so excited and looking forward to the competition. My training has been so intense and I am more than ready to perform. World Champion sounds like a nice title and there is only one person that can stop me and that is me. If I can perform at this level, then there is no one who can beat me. Wow, I am so confident now. Just a few weeks ago I couldn't train at all because the project was taking up my time. Now I am back to training and better than ever.

It is now Monday morning and I am on my way to my second braces adjustment. I have been doing really well with the braces the last week. And they had made it a lot easier for me as they did not cause much pain. Changing the rubber bands and turning the expanders felt like routine now. And the gap is now huge. Maybe I can stop turning the expanders soon. That would be a big step in my treatment.

Like last time, I am the first patient to arrive at the office. Ann is already there and looks a little tired. When she sees me, she cracks a smile for me and allows me to spot the wire of her retainer. She wears her retainer very well. Maybe she likes to wear it like Peter likes to wear his braces and rubber bands. Or maybe she just feels comfortable to wear them at an orthodontist office.

"Good morning Tim, good to see you. I hope you are doing well," she says. "Good morning, I feel good today. And nice to see you again," I reply. She thinks for a moment and then asks me, "And how are your braces?" I smile as I show her my gap, "I think they are doing their job and I haven't had any problems or pain in the last week.” She smiles, "That's a nice gap you have there. Good to see progress. I think Lynn is ready for you. You can go to the treatment room."

As I walk to the treatment room, I think about Ann. She is a really nice girl and she is my age. And I think she is also single. She would be perfect for me, but for reasons I do not know, I am not attracted to her. But there is one thing I would like to know about her. I want to know if she likes to wear her braces. Maybe Peter knows a trick to find out, I have to ask him.

My thoughts are interrupted by Lynn, "Hi Tim, please sit down" I do as she says and soon I am lying in the chair with my mouth wide open. At first Lynn is busy inspecting my mouth and does not speak at all. She also looks a little tired and sad. Maybe she is still not over Peter. I hope they will find a way to repair their relationship. They are perfect for each other. If only Peter hadn't been such an idiot and cheated on her with that other girl.

Lynn has finished checking my teeth and smiles at me. I see that she is now wearing pink elastics on her braces. The pink color suits her very well. I am curious if I will be able to have colors on my braces too. Then Lynn stops me and says, "Tim, you are a lucky man. Your expanders did a fantastic job. It is a good thing we started your treatment as soon as we did. You are still young enough to achieve significant movement with your expanders.”

She pauses for a moment and looks much happier now, "I have good news for you. You can stop turning your expanders. They have done their job. We will leave them in for three to four months so that your bone can heal and everything stays in place" Then Tamara enters the room with another patient. It is the boy from last time with the face mask. Looks like he is on the same schedule as me.

Lynn continues, "Tamara will remove your archwire and you will be able to brush your teeth properly. And I can see that you are brushing better now," I interrupt her, "I haven't seen any improvement in my teeth, just the huge gap. Will I be getting a thicker wire to fix it?" Lynn laughs, "Oh, you are a little impatient. Let me check it out for you." She looks at the computer screen next to the chair and then back into my mouth.

After checking, she says, "Okay, now you have the thinnest wire possible. I think we can start with a thicker wire today. I originally planned to do this for your next appointment, but given the speed of your movement, I think we can do it today." Hearing this makes me happy, I really want to progress with my treatment, "Thank you Lynn." She says loud enough for Tamara to hear, "Tamara can do it after you brush your teeth.”

Lynn then goes to the boy with the face mask and Tamara comes to my chair. "Morning Tim, looks like you have a nice gap." I reply, "Thank you, Tamara." I was expecting her to tease me, but maybe more with a possible face mask for my treatment. Maybe she avoided that because the boy with the mask is still in the room and he doesn't look too happy to be wearing it. Who could blame him? I would die if I had to wear one.

"Okay, let's remove these wires," she says and starts working in my mouth. It feels really good when she touches me. It is a pity that she is too young for me. Soon she has the wires in her hand. I run my tongue over my teeth. The brackets feel much rougher without the wire. I look forward to having a wire again, this time thicker.

"Tim, you can brush your teeth now," she says. I go to the sink and she follows me. I start to brush my teeth and Tamara inspects what I am doing. When I am finished she hands me a pill and says, "Chew this for a while and spit it out, it will show us if you still have plaque on your teeth.” At first I hesitate, but then I do as she says. The pill doesn't taste good and I'm happy when she finally lets me spit it out.

Then she points to the mirror, "The blue and purple dots on your teeth are plaque. It looks like you are doing a good job. Your teeth look much better than last time." I smile at her, "I tried to follow your instructions and it looks like you are a good teacher." She then tells me to rinse thoroughly and brush my teeth again. The rest of the pill needs to be removed from the surface of my teeth.

"OK, follow me to the chair and let us put this wire in," she says with a stern undertone. She holds a wire in her hand that looks exactly like the last one. She begins to probe it into my mouth. After a few adjustments and cuts, she is satisfied. Then she inserts it into my mouth for the last time and closes the doors on my brackets. She repeats the same procedure with the wire on my lower jaw.

"You are done and Lynn will check my work. And then you are ready for your face mask," she says. I know two things right away. One, the boy with the mask has left the room, and two, she is joking. I give her a knowing look and she decides to leave.

Lynn checks my new wires and seems satisfied with the fit. "OK Tim, keep wearing your rubber bands and make an appointment in four weeks. And keep up the good work. You are one of my best patients." I am happy to hear this, "Thank you Lynn and you are my best orthodontist," she laughs and hands me a pack of fresh rubber bands before she goes to the next patient.

Ann is very busy when I schedule the next appointment. So she doesn't talk much, but she's still very friendly. First patient Monday morning in four weeks. It is good that they help me so much with my tight schedule. It would be much worse if I had to drive home during the week for an appointment and then have to drive back. I like this office and the people who work here. I can see why Peter fell in love with Lynn and decided to work part-time at the office.

Now the next big thing is the World Championships. I will mainly work on my fitness until the competition. And just repeat what I have been practicing for the last few months. No new towel-waving technique or anything like that. The focus has to be on the things I already know. I don't think experimenting with new things will help.

Already at lunch I can feel the new wire working. There is no real pain this time. I can just feel my teeth being pushed into the right position. That is so nice. I am on my way to have my teeth fixed and the pain is gone. I am so grateful for what Lynn and Tamara are doing for me. And of course for Peter, who gave the initial kick start.

I met Sarah just before closing and she was interested in my last orthodontic appointment. I told her about the new wire and that I no longer have to turn my expanders. And God, she made me so horny. I had to kiss her and she did not refuse my attempt. We shared a few passionate kisses.

But kisses were not enough. I needed more from her. Soon we had locked up a conference room again and made sure that no colleagues were in the offices next door. And then we made love. I said before that I did not want to learn new things, but I learned a lot in that conference room. She is definitely amazing and I enjoy everything she does to me. It really is a shame she has a boyfriend.

We leave the conference room and she says to me "I'm going to tell George everything we did and I'm sure it will make him horny as hell." It is the first time she has mentioned his name. I feel a little jealous knowing the treatment he will get that night. "Thanks Sarah, I enjoyed it too," I reply, trying not to sound jealous. Then we part ways and I know what she will be doing tonight.

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« Reply #23 on: 24. November 2024, 21:50:40 PM »
20. World Championships
Finally, I am here at the so-called "Aufguss WM", also known as the Sauna World Championships. The World Championships are held in Austria in a place where there are lots of saunas and every one of them is amazing. I am staying in a hotel next to the venue and have decided to get there a day earlier than most of my opponents. This gives me time to explore the place thoroughly.

The jury has an office on site and I decided to visit them. Most of the people there know me from other competitions. They welcomed me and a nice girl was appointed to show me around. She is very pretty and introduces herself as Martha. I like her blonde hair and the way she speaks. And her teeth look great. I hope my teeth will look like that after my treatment.

Martha walks me around and shows me the important places on the site. She shows me the sauna where the competition will be held. The room where the contestants can store their things and of course the showers. She is very good at showing me around. I ask her if she wants to share a drink with me and she agrees.

There is a small bar on the site and we go there at her suggestion. It was obvious that everyone in the bar knew her very well. And all the boys are staring at her and at me. At her because they like her looks and at me because they are jealous. Their jealous looks are amazing, I feel so proud of myself and my new ability to get around with girls.

She asks me a lot of questions about the competition. She is particularly interested in my motivation, "Why did you decide to take part in this competition? What motivates you as a young adult?" I answer, "I have always liked being in a sauna and I could immediately tell what the sauna master was doing right and where he could improve. So I wanted to become a sauna master myself. And I have to admit that there is another motivation. I really want to call myself a world champion and this is my chance." She seems satisfied with my explanation, but keeps asking me questions all evening.

We finally leave the bar and she takes me to my hotel. I ask her if she wants a coffee. To my surprise she says, "Sorry Tim, I really like you, but there is one thing I do not like at all. It is your braces. I had braces for almost six years as a child and teenager, and I cannot stand the sight of them. Sorry, you are a nice guy, but we will never be a couple as long as you wear braces" Wow, that hurts, but I try to stay calm, "Sorry to hear that. I guess I will say good night and see you tomorrow."

I lay awake in my hotel room for quite a while. Did she really dump me because of my braces? This feels terrible. I understand that she must have terrible memories of her treatment. Six years sounds long to me. But is that really a reason to dump me? I am just trying to fix my teeth, and according to Lynn, treating my problems is unavoidable. My mind goes around and around until I finally fall asleep.

The next day, after lunch, the judges present us with the rules of the competition. There are no big surprises. There is a time limit of 14 minutes and exceeding it will be punished with a deduction of points. They will focus on heat management, originality of our costumes, and safety. This is basic stuff and mostly the same as any other competition.

I chat with the other contestants. They all know me from previous competitions and most of them are men, except for one older woman. So no need to look for a girl in this group. They also give me the impression that they know I am the one to beat at the competition. And not everyone is happy about that.

Finally the competition starts and it is my turn. We are not allowed to watch our competitors, so I just have to concentrate on my performance. I enter the sauna in my butler suit. I can see that some of the judges are smiling. It looks like my costume is unique and that is a good sign.

I give them a short introduction of what is going to happen, "I am Butler Tim and I am your sauna master for tonight. We will do three rounds and we will be done in less than fourteen minutes." Then I start with the first infusion. I carefully pour the water onto the stones and feel the heat spread throughout the sauna. With the towel I spread the heat around the room. I immediately know that I have achieved the heat I wanted.

For the second round, I use a little more water. The heat in the room should increase slightly. This time I use a different towel waving technique. This technique focuses more on the guest in the sauna and allows them to feel the increased heat. I take a short break before the third round and smile at the judges. By now they have all seen my braces. I do not mind, in fact I think they should be able to see my braces, as it makes me look more confident than if I hid them.

I try to make the third round as intense as possible. I use a combination of ice and water. The heat is rising in the sauna and I can see that the judges are enjoying it. Just before the heat becomes unbearable, I use the towel to even out the heat in the sauna. So far I am very satisfied with my performance. I tell them, "We are finished and you can enjoy the afterburn for three minutes."

As I leave the room, I see that I have met the time limit almost perfectly. My performance took 13:55 minutes, which is close to the maximum allowed time of fourteen minutes. I think my performance went really well and the judges seemed impressed as well.

As usual, I was the last contestant. So shortly after my performance, the award ceremony took place. I managed to take a shower and change my clothes and now I am waiting for the results. I really hope that I am the winner of this competition. I have trained so hard and I know that my performance was great and flawless.

Third place goes to Gordon. He used a clown costume for his performance. I know he is very good, but usually his costumes are not outstanding. Second place goes to the old lady named Jenny. She was dressed as a witch and her performance must have been very good. Now only the first place is open and I really hope that I am the one.

The judge says, "And the winner is, Butler Tim. Tim really impressed us with his performance. We could hardly deduct any points from him. He is only one point away from the maximum score. Congratulations Tim and thank you for a great performance." It is starting to sink in that I am the World Champion. I finally achieved one of my goals. This is amazing.

Of course the other competitors are also congratulating me. This is an amazing night and I am sure we will be celebrating all night long. Gordon is the first to offer me a beer. I cannot tell you how much I drank that night, but it must have been a lot. I had a beer with Jenny and then with Gordon again. It was a great party and I am the world champion.

The next morning I wake up. To my surprise I have no headache. Looks like headaches are for losers and not for world champions. The only thing that is disgusting is the taste in my mouth. I'm sure I didn't brush my teeth before falling asleep. I almost run to the bathroom to brush and floss my teeth. And I have to put on new rubber bands and I do not know where the old ones are. For sure they are not in my mouth and I must have lost them last night.

On the nightstand is the trophy I received yesterday. I really am the world champion. It feels amazing to have finally achieved this goal. It is quite late and I have a quick breakfast after waking up. Then I have to go home to be ready for my next week of work. The drive home flies by and I enjoy every moment of it.

I have finally accomplished one of my goals. I am working on the second goal of fixing my teeth. So far it looks very promising. The third goal seems to be the most difficult. Either the girl is gay, too young, has a special need, has a boyfriend, or does not like my braces. This is a real challenge and frustrates me a lot.

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« Reply #24 on: 25. November 2024, 21:41:31 PM »
21. Surprise
Like other braces wearers, I have my next adjustment this morning. It is the Monday morning after the World Championships and I pull into the parking lot of my orthodontist's office. There I have a surprise encounter. As I pull my car into my favorite parking space, I see another car pulling into the lot. At the wheel is Tamara. I cannot believe what I am seeing. I always thought she was sixteen years old, but she must be older if she is allowed to drive a car.

I need to find out how old she is. Should I ask her directly or should I ask Lynn? I am not sure what to do, but I have to find out how old she is. She is an amazing girl and if she is old enough then I would love to have her as my girlfriend. Yes, I have to find out.

The braces haven't been a big deal for me for the past four weeks, I felt the thicker wire doing its job, but there was no real pain at all. I really hope it stays that way for the rest of my treatment. I remember the first few weeks and they weren't good at all.

As I walk from the parking lot to Lynn's office, I see Lynn. I decide to ask her, "Lynn, sorry, this may be an inappropriate question, but how old is Tamara?" Lynn looks a little surprised but says, "She's twenty-two." Boom, this hits me very hard. Tamara is a year older than me. I tell her, "I thought she was sixteen. Lynn looks a little confused, "She is a student and wants to be an orthodontist. She is in her internship semester in my office. And she is definitely older than sixteen."

I search for words, but I cannot find them, so I just say, "OK." Lynn smiles, "You really like her. And I understand that you thought she was a teenager. She is not a teenager and she is older than you. So if you like her, please ask her out." I think I have never received better advice. Sure, I will ask her out, "Thanks Lynn, you really helped me out.” She just smiles at me and I can see her pink elastics.

My task now is to find the right moment to ask Tamara out. I would love to have a date with her. Today I am in the office earlier than ever. When I arrive at reception, it is Ann who shows me into the waiting room. I don't mind sitting in the waiting room because I can think about Tamara and how I can get a date with her.

Ann then tells me that I need to go to the X-ray room first. She says that Lynn needs a new x-ray and a dental scan. Tamara is already waiting for me. When she sees me, she smiles at me immediately. Oh, what a lovely smile she has and those perfectly aligned teeth look amazing too. I just love seeing her this morning. Meeting her on a Monday morning is definitely the best thing that can happen to a man like me.

At first I am not sure, but I think Lynn has arranged this for me. She wants me to spend some time alone in a room with Tamara. First Tamara instructs me about the x-rays. The procedure is the same as for my consultation, so I have no problem following her instructions. The biggest challenge is waiting for the right moment to ask her out. And I have to ask her out, I have to find out if she likes me.

The next step is to have my teeth scanned. Tamara tells me to sit on the chair next to the x-ray machine. She puts the laptop and scanner on a table next to the chair. Then I have to open my mouth while she scans my teeth. Like last time, I can see a 3D model of my teeth on the laptop screen. The only difference is that they are now decorated with braces and expanders. Looking at the screen, I can hardly believe I have all this in my mouth.

Our private time in the X-ray room is almost over. I realize it is now or never and ask her, "Tamara, would you like to go to the movies with me?" She smiles and says, "I would love to." I cannot describe how happy I am, "So is Saturday at eight okay for you? We can meet in front of Kaufmann's movie theater." She replies, "I cannot wait until Saturday and yes, I would love to meet you there.”

Then I sit in the chair and Lynn looks at my teeth. From the look on her face, she is happy. But it takes her a while to finish her inspection. Finally she says, "Tim, everything looks really good. There is nothing to change this time. The new wire is still doing its job and the expanders are keeping your teeth from moving back into their original position," I ask her, "So you are not going to change anything today?"

"Yes, everything is going well. And your X-ray looks very good. Your bone is already healing from the movement caused by the expanders. Your treatment is going very well," I reply, "Thank you Lynn, that is good to hear," I realize she has more to say, "Tim, there was a reason for the x-ray and the scan. I would like to make a small change to your treatment.” Not now, but after we have removed your expanders. I immediately think of the face mask and panic rises inside me.

"Will I get a face mask?" I ask in a panic. She shakes her head, "No. I have read a study and the study strongly suggests that we use another device after the expanders. The device is called a transpalatal arch for your upper jaw and a lower lingual arch for your other jaw." Then she opens the desk by the treatment chair and shows me two tooth models.

"Look, this is the transpalatal arch, or TPA for short. It will help us maintain the space we have created with your expanders." The device is a small wire that runs along the gum of the upper jaw. It is attached to the molar bands. And there are two little arms that go forward to the upper canines on either side. The device looks much smaller than the expanders and I know Peter wears something similar.

Lynn points to the other model, "This is the lower lingual arch or LLA as we call it. It does the same thing as the TPA for your upper jaw." Indeed, the appliance is very similar. The main difference is that there is only one wire. The wire runs from the molar bands all the way along the arch just behind the lower teeth. It is quite obvious how this device can be used to maintain space.

"So what do you think of these devices?" Lynn asks me. I liked the idea of just wearing normal braces after the expanders. I do not like the prospect of getting other devices. But I reply, "Definitely not looking forward to it. But I guess if you think I need them, I will get them." Lynn looks really happy when she hears this, "You will not regret this. I love these devices and I know they will help you a lot with your treatment."

I do not know what to ask her about the appliances. So instead I ask her, "Can I brush my teeth without the wire? It really helps to clean behind the wire on the brackets." Lynn replies, "Sure, Tamara can take your wire out and you can brush your teeth. I know how much that helps. As you may have seen, I have braces too." I know this is just a joke.

What happens next is the same as at my last adjustment. Tamara removes my wires and I brush my teeth. Then she inspects my teeth and attaches the wire to my upper and lower jaw. It feels so good to be treated by her and I am really looking forward to Saturday. I will get to meet this amazing girl for the first time in private.

I will schedule my next appointment in four weeks. Ann is happy to schedule me for Monday morning. She is also a nice girl and I hope she gets a boyfriend soon. Although I am looking forward to meeting Tamara on Saturday. I am so excited and do not know what I will do until Saturday. It is only five days until I meet Tamara again, but for me it feels like forever.

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« Reply #25 on: 25. November 2024, 21:50:01 PM »
22. Anger management
When I arrive at the office, I can immediately tell that Sarah is in a bad mood. And she immediately tells me the reason, "Those stupid testers. I gave them a detailed test plan. And what have they done? They used a different plan and that plan is not working." I interrupt her, "Please calm down and show me the results." She takes a deep breath and says, "Sorry, I am so angry at them. Why didn't they just follow the plan?"

She then shows me the plan and the results they have produced. I can see immediately that we have lost three weeks of testing. The plan they used was terrible and therefore the results were unusable. Now I understand why she is so upset. I have to calm myself down because I can feel exactly the same anger she is feeling.

I ask, "Why did they use that plan? Our plan was so much better and it took us two weeks to develop it?", Sarah replies, "You are not going to like the answer. They told me they had always used this plan for the old system, so they used it for the new one.”

This is just a lame excuse for not reading the new plan. I cannot understand why they are so lazy. This is a disaster and we need to work on a plan to fix it. But at the moment neither Sarah nor I are in a state to think properly. We both need to calm down.

I suggest we leave the building and have an early lunch together and maybe a walk in the park. Sarah is happy with that, "Sure, let's go. I need some fresh air." We leave our surprised colleagues behind and walk towards our favorite restaurant.

At the restaurant I order two large beers for us. Normally I do not drink in the morning, but today I need a drink. Sarah does not complain. On the contrary, she is pleased with my order and when it arrives, she takes a big gulp. When she realizes that she has not toasted with me, she says: "Sorry, but I needed this.” I fully understand and take a big gulp myself.

We both order a large burger and fries. This is our favorite meal here. The burger here tastes really good and the fries are always just right. We both enjoy our food, but we do not talk much. We have lost our words over the events of this morning.

After dinner we both go to the bathroom to brush our teeth. Sarah will then put her aligners back on and I will put a new set of rubber bands on my braces. While adding the rubber bands I take the opportunity to inspect my braces after my adjustment today.

As far as I can tell, not much has changed. I am still on the same wire and the gap between my front teeth is still visible. I look at the expanders and try to imagine how the TPA and LLA will look in my mouth. Of course they are much smaller, but I would still be wearing appliances behind my teeth.

Thinking about my treatment has calmed me down. I do not quite understand why. After all, Lynn had given me an unexpected surprise for my treatment. Maybe it is because of the other surprise. Tamara is a year older than me and we are going to the movies this weekend. And maybe I can kiss her.

Sarah has also calmed down considerably. Maybe it was the beer that helped her. We still decide to go for a walk in the park and not talk about anything work related. Just us walking in the park and enjoying the sun.

Sarah asks me about my appointment this morning. I quickly tell her what was done and that I will be getting the TPA and LLA. She is very interested and wants to know every detail. There is only one detail that I leave out. I do not tell her about my date with Tamara.

I decide to ask her about her treatment, "So how is your treatment going?" She looks happy that I asked, "I had an appointment last week and my orthodontist was very pleased with my progress. And I got something new for my aligners."

I do not know what else she could get for her aligners, so I ask her, "What else did you get?" She looks at me and says, "I got a new set of aligners. They require attachments on my teeth to straighten them better." And then she takes off her top aligner and points to one of her teeth with her index finger. I can see small clear dots on many of her teeth. These must be the attachments she mentioned. On a normal morning, I would have discovered these attachments without her telling me.

"Looks kind of cute. Do they hurt?" I ask her. "No, they do not hurt at all. Getting them was easy. The only thing is that I need more force to push the aligners onto my teeth," she says as she inserts her upper aligner. I can tell she needed a little more force than usual. Other than that, the aligners look just like her previous ones.

"And I have even more," she says. I don't know what it could be, and I have to ask her. Before I can ask her, she tells me, "I have rubber bands for my aligners and I have to wear them fourteen hours a day.” I cannot believe what she is telling me, so I say to her, "You have to show me.”

Sarah takes out her two aligners and shows them to me. Now I can see little hooks on them. These must be the hooks for the rubber bands. She then makes a sandwich with her aligners. While in this position, she attaches a rubber band to each side of the aligners. Still forming a sandwich, she puts them back in her mouth. Very carefully, she pushes the aligners onto her teeth while still forming a sandwich.

After this demonstration, she smiles at me and gives me a very good look at the aligners and rubber bands. The combination looks kind of weird, but cute at the same time. I hadn't expected her to wear rubber bands with clear aligners. In fact, I didn’t knew it was possible.

We lost track of time and both of us suddenly realized that we had to get back to the office. We need to find a solution to the mess the test team has made. Neither of us is looking forward to it.

Back at the office, we agree that we need to arrange a meeting with the whole team. They need to know what happened and they need to help us. Help, in this case, simply means that they will have to work a lot harder to make up for the time lost. We set the meeting for 8 o'clock the next morning.

After arranging the meeting, we both leave early. We are just not in the mood to do anything productive today. Our anger levels are still too high.

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« Reply #26 on: 25. November 2024, 21:57:55 PM »
23. Cinema
We got the team back on track over the course of the week. And finally, the test team agreed to work with the new test plan. It was not us that convinced them, I think it was the shocked look on everyone's face at our crisis meeting when the others saw what the test team had done.

The week flew by and soon I was standing in the sauna on Friday night. I had to work that Friday because I wanted to be free for my date with Tamara on Saturday. Oh God, I am so excited. I am really looking forward to meeting this red haired beauty again.

Saturday morning and afternoon were painful, I was so nervous about my date. I haven't been this nervous in a long time. In fact, I cannot remember when that was. But I am also excited because I have a date with such an amazing girl.

I brushed my teeth thoroughly before going to the movies. I made extra sure they were clean. I didn't want to present dirty teeth to a future orthodontist. And of course I put in a fresh set of rubber bands, because she knew I had to wear them 24/7.

I arrived at the theater early and checked the menu. I quickly decided to take her to see this new romantic comedy. I wanted to see her laugh. And for the romantic part, I hoped she would like to get closer to me. Oh, I would kill for a kiss from her.

And then she arrives, I have only seen her in her work clothes, but today she looks different and even better. When she arrives, she hugs me and I can feel her amazing body. Then she says, "Tim, thank you for inviting me. I have been looking forward to this all week."

It feels so good to meet her and I tell her, "I've had a stressful week at work and I was really looking forward to today." She smiles and jokes, "I hope you wore your rubber bands. Work stress is no excuse." I love the mischievous smile she puts on her face, "Of course I did. I am a good boy."

Before the movie starts, I buy us some popcorn. She has to tell me that pop corn is not good for my braces and then hands me some. Then we finally sit down and I think I might be watching her more than the movie. She looks stunning today.

The movie is really good and Tamara seems to enjoy it. On several occasions she laughs and I can see her smile. I really like seeing her smile. She looks even better when she smiles. And I can see her teeth, they look perfect to me. I want to have such straight teeth after my treatment.

During the romantic part, she puts her arm around me and our faces come close to each other. However, she does not initiate a kiss and I do not want to force her. It is so good to be close to her, I can wait until she is ready for a kiss.

In the final scene, her body comes very close to me. And she puts her arm around me again. Finally, she kisses me on the cheek. This is the moment I was waiting for. To feel her lips on my cheek feels so good. Her lips are so soft and she is the girl I wanted to be with for so long.

I decide to kiss her back. I slowly put my arm around her and kiss her on the cheek. I would like to kiss her on the lips, but maybe she is not ready for that and I do not want to ruin anything. We are the last to leave the theater.

We stand outside the theater and I ask her, "Would you like some coffee? I am famous for my coffee." I hope this is not too much pressure for her, but I really want her in my apartment. She says, "I would love some coffee, but I will sleep on the couch.”

She has made her statement and I am okay with that. More than fine, actually. After all, she will come to my apartment and we will be able to talk and kiss more.

I close the door to my apartment and she immediately starts kissing me. And this time our lips meet. At first it is just our lips, but soon her tongue explores my mouth. And my tongue is allowed to explore her mouth as well.

We stand there kissing for almost half an hour and then she finally says, "I've never kissed a boy with braces before. And it felt amazing." I don't want to comment on the braces part yet, so I say, "I liked kissing you and I don't think I've ever kissed a redheaded girl before." She laughs and gives me a quick kiss.

But then I have to ask her about braces, "Did you have braces as a child? Your teeth look so straight," she says, "I had removable braces as a child. I didn't need fixed braces. However, my treatment lasted over three years and at some point I had to wear a headgear."

"Did you like your braces as a child?" I ask her. She laughs, "I think that was when my fascination with dentistry and orthodontics began. I always wanted to work with people's teeth. I cannot tell you why, but I always wanted to work in that field."

"So you give people fixed braces and expanders without ever having that experience? Is that even allowed?" I try to copy her mischievous smile, but I am only partially successful. She laughs, "I'm sure it is allowed.”

As an afterthought, she adds, "Maybe I should try fixed braces." She starts to kiss me again and her tongue explores my mouth. This time she also plays with my rubber bands. I love everything she does. This has to be the best day of my life.

Being so close to her, my body responds to her. When she senses my excitement, she points to the most aroused part of my body and says, "That will have to wait.” My short reply is, "Sure!"

I understand she wants to wait. It is just hard for my body to understand. We agree that she will sleep on the couch and I will sleep in my bed that night. I am so happy that I was able to kiss her and I don't mind that she doesn't want to join me in my bed.

We brush our teeth together. While I brush my teeth, she watches me closely. She definitely has a thing for teeth and braces. And I love being watched by her. Okay, I love everything she does as long as she is near me.

Then she goes to my couch and I go to my bedroom. I have some really wild dreams that night. A girl as beautiful as she is in my apartment and it really has an effect on my imagination. I am definitely ready for more and I hope she is ready soon.

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« Reply #27 on: 25. November 2024, 22:17:51 PM »
24. Sunday
The next morning I am the first to wake up. A quick sniff through the living room door shows me that Tamara is still asleep. She looks so beautiful when she sleeps.

I decide to make breakfast for us. Hopefully the sound of my preparations will not wake her. The door to the kitchen and living room is closed. So there is at least some noise protection.

When I am finished, I decide to check on her again. Now there is more movement on the couch and I think she is starting to wake up. I leave her in this state, and about fifteen minutes later I hear that she has left the couch.

Tamara comes out of the living room, still looking a little tired. She sees me in the kitchen and says, "Good morning, Tim," and then goes straight to the bathroom.

She looks much fitter when she comes out of the bathroom and I can see that she has done her hair. Then she gives me a kiss on the cheek and says, "Thanks for making us breakfast. And sorry if I don't talk much. I need some time to wake up in the morning."

During breakfast we talk about yesterday's movie and other trivial things. We both eat a lot that morning. I like to watch her while she talks. She is such a fantastic person and I want her to be my girlfriend. I really hope things don't get messed up like they did with the last girls.

It is a beautiful morning and we decide to go for a walk in the surrounding forest. I know a good vantage point that gives a good view of the surrounding area and so we go there. She doesn't talk much as we walk, but to me it looks like she's enjoying it.

The view from the lookout is amazing as always and she says, "Thank you for showing me this place. I have never been here before." I ask her, "Shall we sit here for a moment and enjoy the view?" She agrees and we sit on the next bench.

There is something nagging in me and I want to apologize to her or at least explain to her, "I liked you when I first met you. The reason I didn't ask you out was because I thought you were barely sixteen. I am sorry, but you look so young."

"This happens to me a lot and I am kind of used to it. However thanks for the apology and the apology is accepted," she says with a smile. That was much easier than I expected. I had ignored her approaches for months because of the misunderstanding, and I think that must have annoyed her.

My thoughts are interrupted when she kisses me on the lips. This time she uses her tongue quite intensely and our kiss lasts a very long time. Before I got my braces, I had expected kissing with braces to be difficult, but in fact I had kissed more girls while wearing braces than without. And with Tamara it is even better than with the other girls.

We sit on the bench for a while, laughing, talking and kissing. This place is magical and I do not want to leave it, because I am here with the girl I love. I have to be really careful with our relationship because I do not want to lose her.

Then she asks me, "Tim, how do you feel about your braces? We put a lot of stuff in your mouth." I am glad she asked me about my braces, "I can tell you the first few weeks were really hard. The expanders caused so much pain and I only survived because of the painkillers. But now I am used to them and I think they are okay.”

Tamara seems to be looking for the next question and asks me, "Do you dream of taking them off?” I laugh, "Definitely, I am looking forward to the end of my treatment. But I want to keep them as long as they are needed.” She hugs me and says, "You are so brave.”

Then I decide to ask her something, "So you give other people fixed braces, but you never had them. Isn't that kind of weird?" She laughs and I can see her beautiful teeth, "Of course I wondered who they would feel, but after all it is a medical device and you only wear it when you need it.” She pauses for a moment, then adds, "And I had removable braces and a headgear for three years. So I do not consider myself inexperienced. I just never had fixed braces."

I want to tease her more, "Isn't there some kind of practice at the university where you learn how to put on fixed braces?" She tells me, "There are study groups at the university and I have put braces on many other students. It just never happened that I got them for myself. I always got impressions or X-rays or 3D scans. So, yes, I have never had fixed braces and I am a little curious about how they feel."

I want to kiss her again, but first I want to tease her a little more. So I tell her, "Maybe you should try her at your next study group. This may be your last chance for this great opportunity.” I do not expect her to want to try fixed braces and she replies, "Tim, stop joking. Let's kiss." We kiss again for several minutes. And now it is my turn to put my tongue in her mouth. Kissing her on this bench is just an amazing experience.

Then suddenly I look at my watch and see that it is already quite late. I have to work in the sauna this afternoon and there is not much time left for us to go home and for me to go to work. I tell her about my work and then we leave the bank and go to my apartment.

Before she leaves, I ask her if she would like to come to work with me and watch my performance in the sauna. She says that she would like to see me work in the sauna sometime, but not today. We agree to meet next Friday. Unfortunately, we cannot meet earlier. She has to work in Lynn's office and I have to work on the project three hours away from her.

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« Reply #28 on: 26. November 2024, 23:09:49 PM »
And the facemask??

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« Reply #29 on: 27. November 2024, 10:46:07 AM »
And the facemask??

I understand there is a lot of teasing in this story regarding face mask. Tamara teases Tim with a possible face mask and Lynn does not stop her. I am also guilty of teasing my readers.

I can say, that this story is not over yet and it is a braces stories. So you can expect more braces content here.

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« Reply #30 on: 28. November 2024, 22:47:39 PM »
25. Waiting for the weekend
I decide that I need to be open with Sarah, so the first thing I do on Monday is tell her about Tamara. She hugs me and says, "I'm so happy for you. I know you always wanted a girl. And from the look on your face, she must be amazing.” I smile with a dreamy face, "Yes she is. I so hope she is the one for me." Sarah just smiles in my direction.

After that, the project needs our full attention. By following our test plan, the test team has found two major issues. These issues need to be addressed because we would be out of compliance with some important legal requirements. So we spend the rest of the day working on these issues.

We finish quite late that day, and when I get to my rented apartment, I decide to call Tamara. I need to hear her voice and I am sure that she is expecting me to call her. When I call her, she immediately picks up the phone.

Our phone call lasts two hours and is filled with topics that young lovers talk about. But I also learn something new from her. Her internship at Lynn's office will end at the end of this week and she will return to the university to finish her studies. The next week will be a free week for her and so she asks me, "Would you like to join me on a short trip to the south?"

The idea of enjoying a vacation with her sounds extremely good, but I have to think about work: "I would love to join you, but I do not think I can take a week off at this critical time for my project. I am so sorry." I can hear the sadness in her voice as she says, "I understand, but I would have loved to go on vacation with you." I respond, "Tamara, please don't be sad. We can plan another vacation."

I have to fight back tears because I do not want to disappoint her. However, I see no chance of a vacation in the coming weeks. There is just too much work to do and the project is still in a critical phase. It would be unfair to my colleagues and to Sarah if I went on vacation now.

Even through the phone, her sadness is touchable. I tell her, "This is not what I want to do, but I cannot leave my colleagues alone at this time. That would be a very bad move on my part. I don't want to be that guy." She stopped crying and says, "Tim, I understand. I was just hoping we could take a vacation. And I guess it is nice of you not to want to be an a-hole and leave your colleagues with all the work."

The next morning brings more bad news. The test team has found two more major problems. This tells us that our test plan is working, but it is still a shock to discover so many critical bugs. Sarah is also upset and tells me that she has more bad news to tell me at lunch.

Curious what Sarah is going to tell me, I go to lunch with her. First we eat and drink a Coke. She doesn't want to tell me the bad news on an empty stomach. But this waiting makes me anxious and even a little angry with her. Couldn't she just tell me the news? There is no point in making me wait so long.

Finally, she tells me, "The factory will be closed next week for maintenance." I do not know why this is such bad news, but she continues, "The union is quite strong in our company, and they think that if the workers are not allowed to work, then no one else should be allowed to work either. So this means that we will not be able to work on the project all next week.”

This is bad news for the project, of course, but I realize that it is extremely good news for me. It takes a lot for me to hide my happiness and play the professional, "Oh my God, what are they thinking? This is terrible for the project and the company. You really need a new and working material management system. Your company is losing a lot of money without it."

Luckily for me, Sarah did not notice my happiness. Maybe she is too angry and worried about the project. "Okay, we need to get back to work and get as much done as possible," she says, heading for the office building. She had left her aligner box on the table, so I pick it up for her.

I can hardly wait to finish work and tell Tamara about my unexpected free week. Of course I want to join her on her trip. Like yesterday, she picks up the phone very quickly and I start, "You have no idea what happened today. I have a week off and I want to go on your trip."

At first I hear nothing from her. She must be shocked by this surprise. Then she starts talking enthusiastically about our trip, not missing a detail. I can feel on the phone that she is very happy and I am happy too.

Then she changes the subject, "A study group at my university needs a test subject. And you know we talked about how I never had fixed braces. I will get them on Friday afternoon. Of course they will take them off right away, but I am excited to get them anyway."

I do not know what to say to that and so I say, "I would love to see you with braces. We can be braces buddies for an hour or so." This excites her even more, "Oh, that would be fantastic. You have to come and see me get braces. That would be so cool." My little prank about her having to try fixed braces goes in an unexpected direction. I never expected her to get braces. I just wanted to tease her like she did me with the face mask.

It takes her a while to convince me to come, but I finally agree to meet her at the university on Friday afternoon. This will make the already tight schedule for the project even tighter, but she really wants me to be there for her braces day. And for her, it is really just a day with braces. I try to imagine what she will look like with braces. Will she get colors for her braces? And I have to kiss her braces. We cannot miss this opportunity and I like kissing her anyway.

The rest of the week is as miserable as crunch time on an IT project can be. Sarah's bosses expect us to just work faster and make up for the lost week. Sometimes bosses can be crazy, and Sarah's bosses are no exception. Of course, they fail to see that their mismanagement at the beginning of the project caused the project to be late. Instead, they just want us to fix the project.

There has also been a change in Sarah's treatment. I know she has to wear rubber bands for twelve hours a day, but she had never worn them in the office before. Now she has started wearing them at work. Maybe she now has to wear them for longer.

I am curious why she is wearing them at the office, so I ask her, "I noticed that you are wearing your rubber bands at work. What is the reason for that?" At first she jokes, "I just want to be like you and have these amazing rubber bands that you wear so proudly."

Then she tells me the real reason, "You see, when I get nervous, I start playing with my rubber bands. My boyfriend is very supportive of my treatment, but he does not like me playing with my bands. I had to stop wearing them during the day. So I have to make up the time by wearing them at the office."

I had seen her playing with the rubber bands. This is no big deal to me because I do it myself sometimes and I had seen Peter do it quite often. Speaking of Peter, he sents me messages from time to time. And he always attaches a picture to these messages. He is always with a girl and he is smiling on the photo. It is always a different girl, so I think he is not in a relationship. To me it looks like he is trying to compensate for the loss of Lynn by getting as many girls as he can.

Then it's my turn to make a joke: "As long as you don't play with my rubber bands, I don't mind you playing with your rubber bands.” She laughs and says, "Let's get back to work. We have a lot to do."

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« Reply #31 on: 28. November 2024, 22:56:22 PM »
26. Braces day
The orthodontic department is located in a side wing of the university building. Tamara and some other students are waiting in front of the building. When I arrive, there is some construction going on outside the building. Workers with welding machines are repairing a part of the building. I cannot see what they are working on and I want to concentrate on Tamara anyway.

The study group is supervised by a Professor. And it took Tamara a while to convince the Professor that I could watch the exercise. Finally I was allowed to join them. The other students had to agree as well, but none of them seemed to care. As far as I can see, none of them is wearing braces. However, all of them had extremely straight teeth, I guess they had all had orthodontic treatment in the past.

"So how are you feeling on your big day?" I ask her. She replies, "I'm just curious to see how they feel on my teeth. But I don't think it's a big deal because I'll get them off in no time." Despite her confident answer, I can still sense that she is a little nervous. In fact, more than a little nervous, as I can see her hand shaking slightly.

The room we are in now is equipped with four treatment chairs and a lot of other chairs for onlookers. There are eight students in the room, plus me and the professor. The professor quickly introduces herself to me as Maria Frey. And then she looks at me, "May I ask you a question?" I reply, "Sure."

She continues, "Two of our students haven't practiced taking impressions on someone wearing braces. Could you do them a favor and let them practice taking impressions on you?" I look at Tamara and the look on her face tells me that the only answer is yes. So I quickly agree and Professor Frey leads me to one of the chairs.

I sit in the chair and Professor Frey tells Bob and Janine what to do. Apparently, these are the students who have no experience in taking impressions. She explains the process to them in detail and it is too much for me to follow. The only thing that sticks in my mind is when she tells them that I am the ideal candidate because the expanders will make it especially difficult to take the impressions.

So I lie here in the chair and Bob puts the impression tray in my mouth. He tells me to breathe through my nose to avoid the gag reflex. He is right, as long as I breathe through my nose, I can handle the tray. With the tray in my mouth, I fully understand why Lynn has switched to 3D scans for her patients.

Bob repeats the process with my other jaw and I think he does a really good job. However, the process is still uncomfortable and I am happy as the second tray leaves my mouth. The professor seems quite pleased with Bob's performance and tells me that I will receive a model of my teeth afterwards.

Then it is Janine's turn. I can feel that she is very nervous and Professor Frey gives her a lot of corrections. This second round of taking impressions is really stressful for me. It takes forever because Professor Frey keeps correcting Janine while taking the impressions. If Janine had been the first student, I wouldn't have allowed Bob to take the impressions.

Professor Frey then tells us what happens next. Four students will receive fixed braces on their upper and lower jaws from the other four students. I am happy to learn that Bob will be placing Tamara's braces. Janine will be one of the students receiving braces.

The professor then explains the rest of the exercise. The four students receive their braces. They will practice brushing their teeth and then the braces will be removed. Giving them time to practice brushing sounds like a good idea. After all, they will be instructing patients on brushing techniques and a little practice seems reasonable.

The four students take their seats in the chair. I am allowed to sit next to Tamara and watch the procedure. This is a fantastic opportunity to observe the procedure from a different position. So far I have only been on the side receiving the braces.

First, Professor Frey asks him to take a 3D scan of her teeth. I do not understand why the scan is needed, but the professor is about to explain. She tells him that he will have a scan or a dental model when he does this on a real patient, and so a scan will make this practice session more realistic.

The procedure for taking the scan is simple. I think Bob must have done this many times. At the end of the procedure, Bob asks Tamara, "Would you like me to send you the scan?" Tamara agrees and gives him her e-mail address. After sending the scan, Tamara is finally ready to get her braces.

Following Professor Frey's instructions, Bob applies a sealant to Tamara's teeth. The sealant will protect her teeth while she has braces. And of course, it will also protect them during the removal process.

Another liquid is put on her teeth. Bob tells me this is the glue for the brackets. After carefully applying the glue to the teeth, he uses a UV light to activate the glue. As far as I can tell, he is doing really well and Professor Frey has no corrections for him. I can tell that the other students are having more trouble.

Bob shows me the tray of Tamara's brackets. I can see that these are standard brackets and she will be able to wear colored elastics with them. Then he asks me to hold the tray while he places them on her teeth.

He carefully places the brackets on her teeth, making sure they are in the correct position. When he is satisfied, the professor takes a quick look at the positioning and says, "You did a good job placing the brackets and her almost perfect teeth. You can now bond them and attach the archwire."

Bob does as he is told. For the second time he uses the UV light and this time the light bonds the brackets to her teeth. Tamara has been very calm throughout the procedure, but I can tell she is nervous. She breathes slowly through her nose to calm herself down.

Bob tells me that he is going to use a thick finishing wire on her braces. These wires are usually used at the end of a treatment, but given her near-perfect alignment, they would be a good fit for her braces. He then begins to cut the archwire for her upper braces and after a few minor adjustments is happy with the fit.

He then uses pink elastics to attach the wire to her brackets. He hadn't asked her for a color choice, but given the short time she'll be wearing her braces, that's fine. He then repeats the same process for her lower jaw. I like the way the braces look on her. I think the pink elastics look really good on her.

Professor Frey then makes a final check of her braces. Then she says, "Well done, Bob. And Tamara, please come back in two hours to have them removed. I believe this is your first time with fixed braces. I suggest you practice brushing your teeth and eat something. This can be a valuable experience when you are dealing with real patients."

As far as I can tell, the other students are way behind Bob and it will take them a while to catch up. Tamara goes to the sink and takes a good look at her braces. She says nothing. As far as I can tell, she looks excited and nervous at the same time. I hope she gets the most out of this experience because I agree with the professor that it will help her with future patients.

Tamara looks at me and says, "Come on, let's go to the cafeteria. I want to try eating with them." She then leaves the treatment room and I follow her to the cafeteria. I quickly check to make sure I have my travel toothbrush and hope Tamara has hers.

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« Reply #32 on: 29. November 2024, 02:11:43 AM »
Ah, Tamara has braces-now to talk her into wearing them for more than a couple of hours.

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« Reply #33 on: 29. November 2024, 06:53:01 AM »
Is it possible that she may wish to wear her braces for her week of vacation?  ;D

Or will the building be closed on her return due to construction problems? ;)

Anyhow the story is very well written.

I can´t wait for the next chapter!

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« Reply #34 on: 29. November 2024, 13:17:19 PM »
Also i have a slight presentiment that her braces will stay on a bit longer, maybe the professor asks her to keep them a while to correct the last imperfections if she wants to (I believe she definitely wants ;) or something else happens - let's see ;)

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« Reply #35 on: 29. November 2024, 17:53:17 PM »
Thank you guys. So we have many options:
- Tamara wants to keep them longer
- Tim talks her into longer wear time
- Construction work blocks braces removal
- Professor wants her to keep them
- Braces are removed
- An unknown option

Let's see what happens.

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« Reply #36 on: 29. November 2024, 18:16:24 PM »
As a writer myself, I love to see what my readers speculate might happen. Makes it fun to toss in an unplanned twist to the story.

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« Reply #37 on: 29. November 2024, 19:07:48 PM »

- An unknown option


I feel sure the workers welding something or other might be relevant!  Great story.

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« Reply #38 on: 30. November 2024, 00:30:55 AM »
27. Braces experience
She stops right in front of the cafeteria and I tell her, "Not so fast. I want to see your braces." She turns to me and opens her mouth. I can see the braces on her teeth. They look similar to my braces, except she wears them on perfectly straight teeth and she does not have expanders. Then I see the wire and I think Bob was right. This is a really thick wire and it barely fits into the slot on her brackets. There is another difference in her archwire. While mine is round, hers is square.

Then I ask her, "Can I kiss you?" She says, "Go ahead, what are you waiting for?" I put my arm around her and our lips meet. I try to be very careful because I do not want to hurt her. What starts as a gentle kiss slowly builds in intensity. She is a fantastic kisser, even with braces.

The first kiss with braces is not enough for her. She initiates another kiss and invites my tongue to explore her braces. It is indeed a fascinating feeling to run my tongue around her brackets. And I notice that she enjoys it as well. This little braces experiment turns out to be fun. I hadn't expected this when I suggested she try braces. And I am so jealous that she can take them off in no time.

We stand there for a while with our bodies very close together. Her body reacts to me being close to her and my body is no exception. I know she wants to take things slowly, but I am ready for her now. Having her in bed tonight would be wonderful. But I have to respect that she wants to wait. And God, I will not risk losing her.

It is a Friday afternoon, so we are almost alone in the cafeteria. It will be Tamara's first and last meal with braces, and she is carefully choosing what to eat and drink. She finally decides on a strawberry cake and a baguette. For drinks, she chooses a coffee and a non-braces friendly Coke. I choose a coffee and a small raspberry pie.

We sit at our table and she says, "I'm really excited. I have never eaten anything with braces before. I wonder how it feels and if it hurts.” I cannot tell her if it hurts because my braces were more extreme than hers from the beginning. For me, eating was definitely painful in the first few weeks. I just tell her, "Go ahead and try it.”

I watch her put the first piece of cake in her mouth. She is very careful and does it very slowly. I'm sure she doesn't know what to expect. I just watch as she eats her first piece of cake with braces. She does not have any serious problems with her simple braces, but it is funny to watch her look insecure. After a while she finishes the cake and looks at me. Me, who hadn't even started to eat my cake.

I ask her, "Did you enjoy eating your first cake with braces?" She smiles at me and says, "I guess so. It was really weird at first and I didn't know what to expect. In the end, it was not much different than eating without braces." I see that she has a lot of food stuck in her braces and I am sure she will have fun brushing them. Then I start eating my cake and drinking my coffee.

She looks a little hesitant to start with the baguette. This food is much harder than a simple cake and I am sure she knows that. So she sips her coffee and drinks some of the coke for a while. Then I jokingly ask her, "You've been looking at your baguette for a while. Is there something wrong with it?"

She laughs, "To be honest. I am a little scared. I chose this food because it is much harder to eat. And now I am looking for the courage to eat it.” I tell her, "You will never know what it feels like until you try it.” She says, "You are right. Just give me a moment."

By the time she takes the first bite of her baguette, I have finished my pie. This gives me all the time I need to watch her eat. Her first bite seems to take forever, but in the end she has started to eat the baguette. I can tell that she needs more pressure to bite into the baguette and it doesn't look too comfortable for her. I wonder if her braces are starting to hurt a little. She only has them on almost perfect teeth, but maybe they are still exerting some force given her very thick wire.

We just look at each other for a while and neither of us knows what to say. Then she says to me, "Thank you for suggesting this experiment. I would never have gotten braces and missed this opportunity. I am sure this will help me when I work with patients in the future. It will make me a better orthodontist.”

I want to be honest with her: "To be honest, this suggestion was primarily meant as a joke. I didn't expect you to take it seriously, but I'm glad you're enjoying your braces experience. Mine will last a little longer.” She looks directly at me and says, "You are doing so well with your braces and expanders. I admire you for it, and now I can understand you so much better.”

It has been a little more than an hour since we left the treatment room. Her braces will be off in less than an hour. She hasn't had the experience of brushing her teeth, so we head for a washroom. We choose the men's room because there is almost no one else on campus and I want to watch her brush her teeth.

We are both prepared and have a toothbrush and floss with us. Like eating, it takes her a while to get started. A minute ago she had put the toothbrush in her hand and so far hasn't used it since. After a while, she slowly puts the brush in her mouth and begins to brush her teeth. Just as she had taught me, she does it very slowly and carefully. She avoids putting too much pressure on the brackets and still has to remove the food stuck in her braces. From the amount of food in her braces, it is clear that she has never eaten with braces. We braces wearers have developed techniques to prevent food from getting stuck in our braces.

Watching her brush her teeth is really funny. She used to watch me do it at the orthodontist's office and now we have switched places. When she finishes flossing, I start brushing my teeth. With my experience, it doesn't take me long to get the job done. I am glad that I no longer have to turn my expanders. They just stay in place and hold my teeth in the expanded position. Turning them after brushing has always been an unpleasant experience.

Tamara looks in the mirror and carefully inspects her braces. I watch her do this inspection and then ask her, "What do you think of your braces?" She hesitates a bit, but says, "I kind of like the way they look on me. And Bob picked a nice color for them. And thanks again for suggesting this fantastic experience."

I say, "I'm glad you like them. And you have the advantage of having them removed pretty soon. My journey with braces will be much longer and I do not like some parts of it. The thing I like is that they are fixing my teeth and helping me avoid future problems." Tamara looks at her watch and says, "We have to get back, the two hours are almost up. And don't forget to put your rubber bands back on." Here she is back in the role of my now former orthodontist.

While I was putting my rubber bands back on, we were interrupted by a very loud noise. It is the sound of the fire alarm. We both grab our stuff and run out of the bathroom and out of the building. When we get outside, we are both out of breath. We quickly realize that it is not a false alarm. There is a huge amount of dark smoke coming from the part of the building where the orthodontic department is located.

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« Reply #39 on: 30. November 2024, 03:43:06 AM »
Very nice!

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« Reply #40 on: 30. November 2024, 09:14:10 AM »
Well, those welding machines from chapter 26 did quite a good job!  8)

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« Reply #41 on: 30. November 2024, 20:37:15 PM »
28. Fire
Everything is chaotic out there. People are running out of all the buildings on the university campus. Soon a huge crowd has formed outside. And we all look in the direction of the orthodontic department. It is the only part of the building where no one is running out. Instead, we can see flames coming from the entrance hall.

Neither Tamara nor I have seen the other students and the professor from the study group. We are both worried about what has happened to them since we cannot see them outside. I hold Tamara's hand as tears stream from her eyes.

Now the firemen arrive. Soon there are eight fire trucks around the university campus. I decide to find the officer in charge. I have to tell him that the people from our study group are missing and that they need to start looking for them in the treatment room.

The officer in charge takes my hint very seriously and asks me to tell his men exactly where the treatment room is. They will start looking for them first. With Tamara's help, I tell them exactly how to get to the room. After they are prepared, a group of ten firemen enters the building to search for the students and the professor.

Standing in front of the building waiting for the firemen is a painful experience. We stand there and it seems to take forever. Meanwhile, other firefighters have started to put out the fire from outside the building. Emergency vehicles arrive, the police and the press.

Finally we can see the first firemen coming out of the building. They are accompanied by Professor Frey, who is wearing a breathing mask. Soon more firemen follow with the other students from Tamara's group. Bob does not look well, two firefighters have to help him as he walks out of the building.

The medics take over the students and the professor. Tamara and I rush over to them, wanting to make sure they are okay. We are stopped by one of the medics. But he also tells us that they are all okay. They had inhaled too much smoke, but they would be fine after a quick check at the hospital.

Tamara then hugs me, "You did a good job telling the firefighters where to look first. I think you saved their lives. Thank you so much." The officer in charge has joined us, "Your friend is right. Your advice was really valuable. I think all the people are out of the building. Of course, we will check every room, but knowing where to look first helped a lot.”

We try to talk to our group before the medics take them to the hospital. They are all lying on stretchers and getting oxygen through a mask. When we arrive, Professor Frey takes off her mask and says, "Tamara, come back on Monday and we will take off your braces.” Tamara cuts her off, "Professor, that is not important right now. Please get well first and then we can talk about my braces."

Tamara has started to cry again and tears are running from my eyes as well. We are both in a very confused state. So happy that our group survived, but so scared about what happened to them. We decide to leave the campus before the press starts asking questions. They were already interrogating the officer in charge, who had been so grateful to us.

I came to the campus by car, while Tamara took public transportation. We decide to take my car and go to my apartment. During the drive, neither of us says a word. I am happy about this because I need all my concentration to focus on the road. Driving home had never been such a challenge for me. Thoughts are running through my head, making it hard for me to follow the traffic.

We are sitting on my couch watching the news. The fire at the university is the top story on the local TV stations. It seems like reporters from all over the country have arrived on campus. We are both so happy that we left the scene before we had to answer any questions from the press.

Of course, there is speculation as to the cause of the fire. The main focus is on the welding work that was going on near the orthodontic department. Given that this is where the fire started and that welding is known to cause fires, this seems like a good guess. Both Tamara and I had walked past the welders, but we didn't think there was any danger.

Tamara is very quiet the whole evening. We just sit on my couch and watch the news. She has her arm around me and I am holding her other hand. We end up sleeping on the couch in that position. We sleep in this rather uncomfortable position for a long time. I wake up the next morning, when I have to pee.

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29. Weekend
The next morning, Tamara eats breakfast with braces for the first time. She has chosen cereal to make it a challenge. Watching her struggle to eat is kind of funny, but I am also worried about the other members of the study group. I hope they are doing well. And I can tell that Tamara is worried, too.

I ask her, "Have you heard from the study group?" She looks worried and says, "No, I haven't heard from them since we left campus yesterday.” I am a little worried. I say to her, "Maybe you should write them a note?" She nods and immediately begins writing a message to Bob and Janine. These are the students she has a phone number for.

We go to the bathroom to shower and brush our teeth. She doesn't seem to mind that I can see her naked. I take this as a good sign that she wants to get closer to me soon. Oh God, we guys are amazing. Just a moment ago I was worried about the health of the other students and I know I am focusing on my special needs.

I watch her brush her teeth. As far as I can tell, her mouth is sore from the braces. She does not complain and I do not want to ask her. And she does a very good job of cleaning them. I cannot see any food left in her braces and her teeth look amazingly shiny. I wasn't so good with my first attempts.

As we leave the bathroom, Tamara receives a video message from Bob. She shows it to me and we both watch it. On the screen we see Bob with the other students and the professor in the hospital. They all look very good and healthy.

Bob says, "We're all fine. We just had to spend a night in the hospital because of the smoke we inhaled. But everything is fine now and we can all go home today.”

Bob pauses for a moment and then continues, "Tim, we have to thank you. The firemen told us that you showed them where to look for us first. We think it saved all our lives. Thank you so much. We were so lucky to have you on our side.” Then the whole group says, "Thank you.”

The message goes on for a while, and they tell us in detail what happened to them. Watching this message clearly relaxes Tamara. She had been so worried since the fire alarm. And now she looks much happier. She even smiles and gives me a good look at her pink braces. Pink is definitely a good color choice for her and goes really well with her red hair.

Tamara then wants to kiss me for the first time today and I do not stop her. It is a very passionate kiss and I enjoy every moment of it. It is good to see her happy again. Yesterday's events had been very frightening for her and also for me. This passionate kiss marks the end of her depressed state.

We spent the rest of the morning cleaning my apartment and grocery shopping. After lunch we decide to go for a walk. On this walk, the subject of planning our next week comes up. So far we had planned to pack on Sunday and leave for Italy early Monday morning. But Monday is the day she gets her braces removed and I think we have to change our plan.

I ask her, "So what are our plans for the holiday? Are we still leaving Monday morning?" She immediately replies, "Of course we are leaving on Monday. I am looking forward to our first vacation. I want to relax with you before my studies start again.” I put one and one together, "But your braces, you are supposed to have them removed on Monday. How does that fit in, because I cannot do that for you?"

Her words are, "I do not care about the braces. I can have them removed after our vacation. But we cannot postpone our vacation. You have a week and I have a week. This is a great opportunity and I do not want to miss it."

This leaves me a little confused, "But you will have to wear braces in public? And isn't it dangerous to have braces without a medical indication?" She replies, "As long as you wear braces in public, I can wear braces. I really do not care. And no one knows us down there in Italy. And did you see the people in the grocery store this morning? Nobody cared that I have braces. After all, I look like a sixteen-year-old. You remember that."

She has a good point, "Okay, I think you are right about wearing braces in public. And sorry for thinking you were only sixteen years old. But what about the medical aspect of the braces?" She replies, "Apology accepted. Bob did a really good job placing my brackets. These braces are almost like a retainer and they even correct some minor problems in my alignment.”

I am curious about the misalignment, "I always thought your teeth were perfect and there was nothing to correct. Was I wrong?" She smiles, "Nobody has perfect teeth. There is always something to correct. Usually it is not done because the effort is not worth the result. But I certainly have some minor misalignments and Bob has done a good job of addressing them.”

I am still a little confused, but I am also looking forward to our vacation. Better a vacation with her braces than no vacation at all. We can share the vacation as braces buddies. So I decide to accept her answer and look forward to our vacation.

We spend the rest of the weekend getting ready for our vacation. There is a lot of stuff to pack and of course the stuff is divided between my apartment and hers. I have never been to her place, so this is a good opportunity to see it.

Tamara also spends the weekend getting used to her new braces. She is doing very well from my point of view. I haven't seen her take any painkillers. She also admitted that her mouth feels a little sore. And she looks so good with her pink braces and red hair. I could spend hours just watching her.

She has also developed a habit of stopping and looking at her new braces whenever she passes a mirror. When she does this, she has an almost admiring look. So far, she seems to be enjoying her braces experiment. For me, braces are just something to fix my teeth, but for her they seem to mean a lot more. I guess that is why she wanted to become an orthodontist.

And there was one thing I needed to discuss with her. My thinking that she was only sixteen had hurt her more than she was willing to tell me. I told her how deeply sorry I was, and I made it clear to her that I did not want to date teenagers. Again, she accepted my apology, but I am still not sure if she is over it.

I think all her life people have always thought that she is much younger than she is. This can leave deep wounds in a person. And then she wanted to go out with me and I treated her like a child. That must have hurt her. I think I need to talk to her about this a lot, maybe on our vacation.

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30. Italy
The drive to our destination, Lake Garda, is uneventful. Leaving very early on Monday morning, we avoided all the major traffic jams. The weather in Italy is also promising. It will be sunny with almost no clouds, but still not too hot. I haven't been to Italy for a while and I'm really looking forward to our vacation. What makes it even better is that I will be accompanied by the most beautiful girl on the planet.

We rented a house near the beach, which wasn't unreasonably expensive, and I'm paying most of the costs since I have a job and Tamara is still studying. The landlord looked a little confused when she saw two adults with braces, but of course she didn't mention them.

Right after unpacking we decide to go to the beach. We share the beach with some other vacation homes, but the beach is almost completely empty. We spend the first hour sitting in one of the beach chairs and just watching the beautiful scenery. In front of us is the lake and in the background we can see the mountains of the Dolomites. We say nothing, just enjoy the moment.

Then Tamara asks, "Do you want to go swimming?" I've spent most of my weekends in saunas, but I haven't been swimming for a while. "Sure, let's see who's first," I say, and run to the water, Tamara following me. With my head start, I win this competition by a wide margin.

The water has a good temperature and we both enjoy swimming for a while. I can tell that Tamara is a much better swimmer than I am. She tells me that she used to swim at a competitive level, but stopped when she started studying. No wonder she is so much better than me.

When we finally come out of the water, we are no longer alone on the beach. A couple about our age has joined us and is sitting on two chairs next to us. When we come back from the lake, they greet us friendly and then go on talking to each other.

After a while they turned their heads to us and the boy asked us, "There's a soccer field at the beach. Would you like to play with us?" I look at Tamara and she replies, "Sure, I would love to play a game with you. And by the way, I am Tamara and this is Tim.” The two then introduce themselves as Lisa and Georgio, and from their accents, they are clearly Italian.

We follow them to the soccer field, happy to have met someone our age. When we start to play, we immediately realize that they are much better at soccer than we are. It doesn't matter if we lose, we just enjoy playing with them. We stay at the soccer field for about two hours and then we are tired.

Georgio and Lisa invite us to a bar near the beach. We drink some coke and water and have a nice chat. We talk about a lot of things. For some reason they do not mention our braces. I don't know, maybe adult braces are more common in Italy or Italians don't talk about braces.

Tamara and I excuse ourselves after the second drink, but we agree to meet again the next day. On the way back to our vacation home we grab a slice of pizza to go and eat it. The pizza is good and we are hungry after our day at the beach. It is not a long walk home and so we get there quickly.

As I close the door, Tamara asks me, "Do you want to take a shower? I feel pretty sweaty now." I reply, "Sure, I would love to take a shower.” She then goes into the bathroom and I follow her. Our bathroom has a nice, large shower. The bathroom in general is modern and spacious.

She gets undressed and gets into the shower. She then asks, "Would you like to join me?" Of course I want to, "Yes. I would love to join you." So I quickly undress and I accompany her into the shower. There she is, my beautiful girlfriend, standing next to me in the shower.

She hands me some shower gel and I am allowed to soak her. While I soak her, my hands are allowed to touch her fantastic body. I run my hands through her beautiful red hair and it is so nice to touch it. Her arms are amazing to caress like the rest of her body. It takes me a while to caress her wonderful body and I take all the time I can get. She obviously enjoys it too and her body responds to my stroking.

Then it is her turn and she begins to soak me. She does an amazing job with her hands. When her hand touches my skin, an electric shock goes through my body. I feel like I am in heaven. Her hands touch every part of my body and being a man my body reacts to every touch. She does an amazing job and I wish this moment would last forever.

A long and passionate kiss follows, initiated by her. Our bodies are so close together as we kiss. And her tongue plays with everything in my mouth, including my rubber bands. Then she does a stunt. Using only her tongue, she removes one of my rubber bands and then puts it on her braces with her finger. Soon my other rubber band follows.

I do not know what to say and she just smiles at me and shows me her braces with the rubber bands. Since I have never kissed a girl with rubber bands before, I immediately start kissing her. Now my tongue is allowed to play with the bands and it is a nice little game. Suggesting braces to her turns out to be a really good idea, even though they are only temporary.

Finally she turns on the water in the shower to remove the shower gel from our skin. This also involves a lot of touching of our bodies and takes a while. Then she whispers in my ear, "Are you ready?" I know what she means and she doesn't wait for my answer.

Out of nowhere she pulls out a condom. I let her put it on the right part of my body. At first we just kiss again, but slowly we get more into it. She told me the truth, and I discovered that she was still a virgin. I am proud that she chose me as her first partner. This being her first time, I can tell she is a little insecure, but she is a quick learner. I give her all the time she needs and I enjoy going really slow.

Everything comes to an end and we are standing in front of the sink, ready to brush our teeth. She is still wearing my rubber bands and quickly removes them before brushing. Then she asks, "May I brush your teeth? I would love to." This is going to be very interesting, so I reply, "Yes, you can.”

This is a funny moment. She runs the toothbrush over the surface of my teeth. As she has taught many patients, she makes sure to clean all sides of the brackets and behind the wire. Then she moves on to the expanders and gives them a thorough cleaning. As a final step, she uses a proxy floss to clean between my teeth.

Finally, she attaches new rubber bands to my braces. She does this very slowly and I can tell she is enjoying herself. I do not have a complicated rubber band configuration, but it takes her just as long as if I had the most complicated one.

Then she hands me her toothbrush and says, "Now it is your turn.” The moment I enter her mouth with the toothbrush for the first time, I am very nervous. I have never brushed anyone else's teeth before. Being an only child, I have never had the opportunity to brush the teeth of a younger sibling.

Soon I get more confident. Her braces are much easier to clean than mine because she does not have two giant expanders in her mouth. But I take all the time I can get and do it extra slow, like she did before.

I decide that she needs to wear rubber bands as well. When I present them to her, she makes no protest. Instead, she waits eagerly as I place them in her mouth, copying my rubber band configuration. I have plain white bands and they contrast nicely with her pink braces. I wonder how a different color would look on her.

She looks in the mirror and smiles at what she sees. We decide to spend the rest of the time on the couch watching TV. Of course there would be some cuddling as well.

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« Reply #44 on: 02. December 2024, 10:34:33 AM »
I have to say wow

This Story is the best I have ever seen

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« Reply #45 on: 02. December 2024, 21:37:14 PM »
31. Talking
The next morning I wake up still on the couch. Tamara is next to me, we must have slept in while watching TV last night. She also wakes up and I say, "Good morning, sweetheart.” She looks at me and says, "Good morning.” She touches her left cheek with her right hand and says, "My whole mouth is sore and I don't know why.” Of course, I know the reason for her pain.

I tell her, "You are wearing braces and rubber bands. I think that is pretty normal.” She quickly takes off her rubber bands and says, "Oh shit, I shouldn't have worn them for so long. I don't need them and they are strong rubber bands. I hope they didn't move my teeth the wrong way. I just wanted to try them, but I didn't want to wear them this long.”

Since she wore my rubber bands, I now know that they prescribed strong rubber bands for me. That explains a lot of the pain I got from my braces. I ask her, "Do you think you damaged anything?" Again she touches her cheeks and replies, "I don't think so. It was just one night, but I should not do it again.”

I decide to kiss her gently and she doesn't mind. I even get to play tongue twister with her. This is a little complicated with my expanders, but still doable. Then we have breakfast together and get prepared in the bathroom.

After breakfast, I decide to ask her about her braces. She has been wearing them for over three days now without needing them and I am curious how she feels about them. I ask her, "Now that you have been wearing your braces for a while, what do you think of them?"

She looks at me and says, "To be honest, I am enjoying them right now. It is good to have a first hand experience. I will be putting a lot of people in fixed braces in my career and it is good to know what they are in for. It helps me a lot.” She pauses for a moment and then adds with a smile on her face, "And I now know how much rubber bands can hurt.”

I cannot understand why she is so eager to wear braces. If I could, I would take off my braces right now. Of course, that is not an option for me because I need them very much. It is just strange to see someone who is actually happy with braces. Okay, there is Peter who really likes to wear them, but I thought he was kind of an exception. Maybe Tamara has the same fetish as Peter.

Meanwhile, Tamara has booted up her laptop and says, "Let me show you something.” What she shows me is the 3D scan of her teeth that Bob made. Her teeth look really straight on this scan. I would love to have teeth like that. Then she points to the screen and says, "See, my right canine is a little bit behind my second incisor.” Then she points to another part of the screen and says, "And the same thing with my lower left canine. This is a slight imperfection in my teeth.”

I cannot see what she is trying to show me, to me her teeth look perfectly straight, "Sorry, I cannot see that. Your teeth look perfect to me.” She smiles at me and kisses my forehead, "Thank you for the compliment. I know my teeth are very straight, but I know they are not perfectly straight.”

Then she says something that really surprises me: "You know what, I am thinking about keeping them a little longer. I want perfect teeth and this is the way to get them.” Then she touches her braces with her right index finger and slowly runs it around her brackets.

I cannot believe what she is telling me. She has perfectly straight teeth and I really do not know what she wants to fix. I really do not understand why she wants to wear braces when she does not need them. I ask her, "Are you sure? I mean, your teeth are perfect now. I do not see anything that needs to be fixed. You do not have to wear braces to show solidarity with me."

She burst out laughing, "Don't worry, I am not doing this for you. It is I who wants perfect teeth." She pauses for a moment, "You know, I had removable braces as a child. My orthodontist wanted to stop after two years. I was the one who made him add another year to my treatment. Even then, I wanted perfect teeth."

I ask her, "Was that your motivation to become an orthodontist?" She says, "Good guess, it started very early in my treatment that I wanted to help people get straight teeth. I found it fascinating to see how the braces moved the teeth. And I liked the results even more. To me, straight teeth are something special and I love to see them."

She continues, "This is the perfect opportunity for me. I got these braces for free and Bob did an amazing job of placing my brackets. I think he also saw the little imperfections and wanted to place them as if he was treating me. And I really don't mind wearing them. I am still at the university and there are a lot of students who wear braces, especially in the orthodontic department.”

I am sure these tiny imperfections are some kind of excuse. She wants to keep her braces for reasons I do not understand. I am kind of curious if this was the same when she was a child. I ask her, "Can you tell me more about wearing braces as a child? What kind of removable braces did you have?"

She is a little surprised by my question, but tells me, "I had different kinds of braces. It all started with a device called an activator. This device is a block of plastic that forms the upper and lower jaw. I also had to wear a high pull headgear along with the activator. Luckily it was only for twelve hours a day so I could avoid wearing it at school."

I want to know more, "So, did your friends know you had to wear a headgear?" I can see that she hesitates for a moment, but tells me, "My friends saw me wearing the headgear. I was the only one who had orthodontic treatment at the time, so I guess I was a bit of an outsider. My friends were kind of supportive, but I could always tell that they thought they were lucky not to wear braces or headgear."

I am curious, "Did you wear the headgear for the entire treatment?" She replies, "No, I only had it for about a year and then I got different removable braces. One for the upper jaw and one for the lower jaw. They were removable expanders and they also straightened my teeth.”

Then she shows me pictures of her braces on her phone. She has a whole album of braces pictures. She shows me a picture of the activator and it is a huge block of plastic. I am not entirely sure how it even had fitted into her mouth. The next picture shows her wearing the high pull headgear. The headgear looks like every other headgear I have seen. And for me, it is absolutely clear that I wouldn't want to wear one.

The next picture shows her with the removable expanders. They look very similar to retainers, but I guess there must be some kind of screw to expand the jaw. The screw is visible in the next picture she shows me. So far, these are the ones that look like they are the most comfortable.

I have seen enough of her braces, so I ask her,  "So are you going to keep your fixed braces?" Her immediate response is, "Yes, I will keep them for a few months. And don't worry, I can do anything with them.” What happens then is that our bodies get really close. And she is absolutely right, she can do anything a man wants, even with that mouth full of braces. When we were done, we both needed a second shower that morning.

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« Reply #46 on: 02. December 2024, 22:36:18 PM »
Thank you very much for such a nice new chapter!  :)

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32. At the beach again
After lunch we go to the beach for swimming. We also hope to see Georgio and Lisa again. At first we do not see them and so we decide to swim for a while. When we return we see them sitting next to our chairs on the beach. It is good to see them again and I think they have been waiting for us.

We sit there for a while and make small talk. Georgio has brought some beer and is happy to share it with us. Then, in the middle of the conversation, one of my rubber bands snaps. This has never happened to me in public before, but I decide to fix it. I remove my second rubber band and add a new set of rubber bands to my braces. I see the curious look on Georgio's face.

He hesitates for a moment, then asks, "I saw that you both have braces. Do they hurt?" It is my turn to answer first, "They really hurt at first. I needed a lot of painkillers to get through the first few weeks. But now I feel almost no pain. Maybe a little soreness from time to time."

Lisa then asks, "Is there a reason why you didn't get them as a child?" To my surprise, Tamara answers first, "I had removable braces as a child. I recently found some minor problems with my teeth, so this is my second treatment.” I know this is not the whole truth, but it is not a complete lie either. I guess Tamara does not want the story of her accidental braces to get around. I decide to take this as a hint and not reveal the full story of her braces.

I reply, "When I was a kid, my parents moved around a lot. I think I never went to the same dentist. I guess that is why no one ever suggested braces to me. And then I discovered that I needed braces to fix my bite and prevent future problems. I would have been better off with braces as a child."

Georgio then points to his teeth, "My parents could afford them when I was a kid. I am thinking about getting one of those aligners to straighten my teeth.” I start to laugh, "That's how it started for me. I wanted those invisible aligners and I ended up with a mouth full of braces.”

Then I show them everything I have in my mouth. Georgio and Lisa look fascinated when they see my two expanders. I don't think they realized what else I have in addition to the brackets and rubber bands. Georgio also has a worried look on his face, I think he is afraid of having the same fate.

Tamara sees the worried look on his face and tells him, "I think I need to tell you something. Braces will be my future profession, I am studying orthodontics at the university and I am in my last year." She pauses and then says, "I can take a quick look at your mouth and see if aligners can fix your problems.”

Georgio says, "Yes, please, Tim's story really worried me.” He then opens his mouth and lets Tamara look at his teeth. As usual, Tamara mumbles some gibberish while inspecting his teeth. She makes him bite down several times and looks at his bite from different angles. I wouldn't be surprised if she took a 3D scanner out of her bag. But of course she doesn't.

Then she looks at Georgio and says, "I think you would definitely benefit from treatment. But don't worry, your treatment would be much easier than Tim's. I think your problems can be fixed with either aligners or some fixed braces like I have." She then proudly shows off her pink braces and I can see that Georgio and Lisa are watching them closely.

Lisa asks, "How long will it take him to get his teeth fixed?" Tamara replies, "That is a difficult question without X-rays and a proper scan of his teeth. I think it will take no more than two years.” Georgio then asks, "Would you recommend aligners for me?"

Tamara replies, "That really depends on your preferences. I think your problems can be solved with aligners or fixed braces. And if I were you, I would go with fixed braces. They usually give you better results than aligners. But you can also get good results with aligners. Compliance with fixed braces is much easier because you cannot remove them. With aligners, you have to remember to put them in after every meal. I can also tell you first hand that fixed braces are not a big deal."

I interrupt her, "Trust her, she knows what she is talking about.” Tamara smiles, "I was involved in Tim's treatment as I had an internship in his office when he got his braces. In fact, it was I who installed his braces under the supervision of my boss. And I taught him how to brush his teeth with braces.”

I tell them, "That's where I fell in love with her. She looked so good and I loved being treated by her. She also had a nice way of teasing me, she even teased me with wearing a face mask.” I realize that Lisa and Georgio know what a face mask is and that maybe I shouldn't have mentioned it. The word "face mask" just slipped out of my head without me even thinking about it. That was a big mistake, I didn't want some strangers to know that I might need a face mask.s

To my surprise, Tamara then adds, "Me and my former boss have a slight disagreement about his treatment. She thinks that heavy rubber bands are enough to move his upper jaw forward. I think it would help him a lot to wear a face mask while he sleeps. In my opinion, this will improve his treatment results.” I am shocked to hear this. She had never told me that she recommends a face mask for me.

I stumble for words, "You never told me that.” She says, "Sorry, she was my boss and I had to support her opinion. There was no way I could disagree with her." I reply rather angrily, "You could have given me a hint.” She says, "I thought I did exactly that.” I realize that she is right and that her teasing was just that, "Sorry, but you really surprised me.” Still, she could have told me this important fact in private. After all, I am her friend and I have a right to know.

Tamara's eyes become slightly watery as she realizes her mistake and says, "Sorry, I should have told you earlier and in a more private place.” I think about what she did for me this morning and I am more than willing to forgive her, "Apology accepted. So what exactly do you recommend?"

Georgio and Lisa look a little uncomfortable as they are part of our private conversation. I feel uncomfortable too, but I need to know the truth now. When Georgio and Lisa want to leave, I ask them to stay. Tamara has to tell me the truth now in front of them. She has started and now she has to finish. I need to know her opinion about my need to wear a face mask.

Tamara begins, "You will soon have your expanders removed and your TPA and LLA inserted. I would recommend adding face mask hooks to your TPA and then you would be able to wear a face mask at night. These hooks are a common addition to TPAs and they could easily be added to your TPA. And of course I only recommend night wear in addition to full time rubber bands.”

I want to know more, "So how would you proceed?" She says, "I think you can have your expanders removed at your next appointment. The TPA and LLA will then preserve the result of your expansion and the face mask will move your upper jaw forward. I think it is better to have your expanders removed as soon as possible. You will feel much better with a smaller appliance in your mouth and wearing a mask is not a big deal. You should ask Lynn to make this change in your treatment.”

I disagree with the face mask being no big deal, but I think she is right about having my expanders removed. It would definitely be more comfortable to have less stuff in my mouth. But the price of wearing a face mask instead is not low, in my opinion. I tell her, "I'll think about it. And please do not be angry with me if I decide against a face mask.” Tamara hugs me and says, "I promise, I won't."

I want to move the discussion away from my need for a face mask, so I ask, "Lisa, did you have braces or are you thinking about getting braces?" Lisa is a little surprised by this sudden change of subject, but I think she knows why I am asking.

Her long answer is, "I think my teeth are just fine. I am happy with the way they look and I do not think there is much that needs to be fixed. But I want to support Georgio if he gets braces. I will at least get an orthodontist's opinion if he decides to get braces. Then I will know if I can benefit from braces, and I think most orthodontists give free consultations." I suggest that Tamara have a look at her teeth.

Tamara does as she is told and checks Lisa's teeth. Soon she says, "Lisa, you are right. Your teeth are almost perfect. There is no medical need for braces. Of course, an orthodontist can help you get a Hollywood smile, but that would only be for cosmetic reasons."

Georgio then hugs Lisa, "You would do that for me. You make me so proud. And I promise, I will definitely have my teeth checked by an orthodontist. And I will opt for fixed braces. Tamara, they look so good on you, and if you recommend them, I trust you." Then he offers us another beer and the discussion moves on to lighter topics.

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« Reply #48 on: 03. December 2024, 18:57:41 PM »
Really good story! With several of us writing about the same subject, it is fun to see where each of us goes. You are very realistic, while I focus more on fantasy/fetish treatments, Sparky tells a story where braces take a smaller but important role, and mr_90proof goes all out.

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« Reply #49 on: 04. December 2024, 14:37:58 PM »
Really good story! With several of us writing about the same subject, it is fun to see where each of us goes. You are very realistic, while I focus more on fantasy/fetish treatments, Sparky tells a story where braces take a smaller but important role, and mr_90proof goes all out.

I would say more realistic;-)
There are some more chartern  for this Story so stay tuned. I hope you like those next parts, too.

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« Reply #50 on: 05. December 2024, 22:13:14 PM »
33. TPA
Our vacation is over and I am back in Lynn's office. Today I am having my expanders removed. I am really looking forward to that. During our vacation, Tamara and I discussed my need for a face mask in detail. I finally agreed to get a face mask and asked Lynn to add it to my treatment. To say Lynn was surprised is an understatement.

After talking to Lynn for a while about the mask, she agreed with Tamara. She told me that she did not choose the face mask because she was afraid that I would not want to wear it. Patient cooperation is a big part of the treatment strategy, so she chose the second best option without the mask.

She then congratulated me on my choice and told me that I would be very happy with the results. According to her, I would only have to wear the mask for six to nine months. Of course, this would all depend on my cooperation in wearing the rubber bands and the face mask.

The chair is adjusted and one of the new assistants begins to remove the wire from my braces. I think her name is Petra, but I am not sure. As always, it is a great relief to have the wire removed and they let me brush my teeth without it. I am very grateful for this because I always feel that everything behind the wire is not as clean as it could be.

Back in the chair, Lynn takes over. She tells me, "The lab has prepared your TPA and LLA. But before we can put them in, we have to remove your expanders. Open your mouth for me." As I open my mouth, she inserts a lip spreader. I do not like this device, but I understand that it is necessary.

Lynn uses a polisher to remove some of the glue from the expanders. She then uses pliers to remove my upper expanders. It is very strange to feel her pulling on my teeth, or more specifically my expanders. After a while the upper expander is out and she presents it to me. I cannot believe that this appliance has been in my mouth for so long.

She then proceeds with the lower expander. Although the lower expander is only attached to two molar bands, it is still very uncomfortable to remove this device. And I know that it will soon be replaced by another appliance.

Lynn then uses the polisher again to remove any remaining glue from my molars. She allows me to rinse out my mouth. And, oh God, my mouth feels so big without the expanders in my mouth. But I can already see the TPA and LLA on a table next to the treatment chair. So my freedom will end very soon.

Getting the TPA is not much different than getting an expander installed. Lynn is very quick at adding this device. And soon my LLA goes in as well. It takes her a little longer to get it in because she is not happy with the fit on the first try. But in the end it is glued in my mouth as well.

Now comes the moment. I see my face mask for the first time. It looks like the face masks I have seen in several videos, but there is one big difference, it is my face mask and I will have to wear it. I have to use all my will not to panic right away.

Then Lynn says, "Okay, this is your face mask. I am going to adjust the pads for you first. She then moves the top and bottom pads of the face mask and locks them in place with an Allen wrench. She does this very carefully, but I still almost panic.

When she is satisfied with the fit of the pads, she begins to move the bar. I know that the bar is used to attach rubber bands from the face mask hooks on my TPA to the face mask. She fixes the bar and then attaches the rubber bands to the hooks and the face mask. I immediately feel the pull of the rubber bands. The face mask is definitely working, but I am not sure if I like it.

Lynn makes several adjustments to the mask and is finally satisfied with the fit. She hands me a hand mirror to check out my new look. What I see in the mirror is not to my liking. I look like an idiot and the mask makes me look like a child. I will have to get used to my new look, it will take a lot of willpower.

Lynn tells me to wear the mask eight hours a day or more and to wear my rubber bands all the time. She also tells me that Petra will show me how to put on and take off the face mask. Right now I deeply regret getting a face mask. Why did I let Tamara talk me into getting one? Unfortunately, I can't refuse any of her wishes.

Like all the staff at Lynn's office, Petra is very friendly and good at explaining things. The only thing I do not want to know is how to put on the face mask. Of course I have to learn and soon I am able to put the mask on. The technique for putting on the mask is simple. First, I have to attach a rubber band to each of the mask hooks on my TPA. Then I have to hold the mask on my face. The last step is to connect the rubber bands to the bar on the mask.

Wearing the mask is a very strange feeling for me. I can feel the pull of the mask on my teeth. And the pads on my forehead and chin cause a really strange sensation on my skin. I wonder if I will sweat under the pads and the sweat will cause skin irritation. I do not know yet, but I will find out soon.

With the mask on, I go to Ann to make my next appointment. I almost die of shame, but Ann is very professional and gives me my usual appointment on Monday morning. She tries not to stare at my mask and luckily for me there are no other patients waiting at her desk. There are a few patients in the waiting room, but no one seems to be looking at me.

When I leave the office, the first thing I do is take off the mask. I immediately hide it in my pocket. No one should see me with the mask on except Tamara and the staff at Lynn's office. Hopefully I can avoid having another patient see me wearing the mask. I really hope so, but I am not sure that I will be successful in this task.

I have this day off because I know that getting my face mask would be too exciting for me. There is no way I can concentrate on work today. The panic inside me is still there and it will be a constant partner for a while. I drive home to my apartment and it is hard to concentrate on the road.s

I spent most of the day looking at the mask. I cannot imagine having to wear this device for my treatment. From time to time, I put the mask on my face and imagine that I am wearing it. Every time I do, an electric shock goes through my body. It takes a special breathing technique to control my panic. Having to wear this device really scares me, I have to find a way to deal with it and not panic.

Tamara promised to join me tonight and she keeps her promise. The first thing she wants to see is my TPA and LLA. She says, "That looks really nice and it gives your tongue so much space compared to your expanders.” I think she has a good point. The only problem is the face mask on the table next to us. Since Tamara's arrival, my panic has subsided, and I hope it stays at that level, even when she is not around.

Tamara then asks me, "So how do you feel about the TPA and the LLA?" I tell her, "To be honest, I was concentrating on the face mask. This is a big change in my treatment. But since you ask, they are more comfortable than the expanders. My mouth feels less full with them.” Tamara just nods.

Then she smiles at me and, as always, makes sure her braces are on full display. With a demanding look on her face, she asks me, "May I see your face mask and put it on?" I hand her the mask and reply, "Sure. She then inspects the mask thoroughly as if she had never seen one before. Of course she has, but it is a game she is playing with me.

She then takes a rubber band from the package on my table. Soon she has attached the first rubber band to the hook on my TPA. She does the same with the second rubber band. Normally I love it when she touches me, but this time she is about to put a face mask on me. I am not sure if I like that. She positions the mask on my face and quickly attaches the rubber bands to the bar.

She senses that I am uncomfortable and starts to hug me. I want a kiss from her and I know she wants to kiss me. Since the mask blocks access to my lips, she has to kiss me on the cheek. Her kiss still feels good and for a moment I forget about the mask.

Wearing the mask around Tamara feels okay. I do not feel as humiliated as I did in Lynn's office. She knows what I need to do next. And soon our clothes are lying around my bed. She is really on fire and pleases me like never before. Heaven must feel like this.

I spent the first night with my face mask on and Tamara in my arms. Having her next to me feels so good and acts like a painkiller. I wake up early the next morning with a sore mouth and have to go to work soon. I say goodbye to a still sleepy Tamara. She continues to sleep as I leave the bed. She really is not a morning person.

The drive to the project is quite long and there is a lot of work waiting for me. Of course I take my face mask and the other stuff I need for my braces with me.

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« Reply #51 on: 10. December 2024, 20:14:38 PM »
34. Locked door
I am working on the project for the rest of the week and will not be able to see Tamara. But we had agreed to meet on Friday at the sauna place where I work. So I look forward to seeing her again on Friday. I hope she likes sauna, because she told me that she hasn't been in a sauna for a long time and never got the hang of it.

Work on the project went on as usual. We made some progress and then we discovered some new problems. Sarah and I had found our working mode and so we were able to handle these problems with ease. Working with Sarah is fantastic and I like her as a person.

Of course, Sarah immediately noticed that my mouth was now free of expanders. I show her the inside of my mouth and she looks at it in detail. She tells me that my mouth looks so much bigger without the expanders. To my surprise, she also reveals that my lisp has improved and is only slightly noticeable. This is quite surprising as I thought I had overcome my lisp and was able to speak without a lisp even with the expanders.

I also tell her what the hooks on my upper braces are for. She is really surprised when I tell her that I now have to wear a face mask at night. Of course she wants to see the mask and I am prepared for this request. I took the mask and rubber bands to the office. I was secretly hoping that she wouldn't ask me to show her the mask, but of course I was wrong. So far we have shared all of our experiences with braces.

We lock the door to our office and I take the mask out of my pocket. I hand it to her and she inspects it carefully. She then puts it on her face as if she were wearing a face mask. I have to admit that she looks kind of cool wearing it. I tell her that and she smiles at me and gives me a good look at the rubber bands attached to her aligners.

Seeing her wearing rubber bands is always confusing to me. Her aligners are almost invisible, but her rubber bands are easy to spot. I still find it fascinating that she can wear rubber bands with her aligners.

Then she asks me to put the mask on because she wants to see me wearing it. This is a big favor she is asking of me. I am really afraid to wear my face mask in front of anyone. She is my friend, so it might be a little easier for her, but it is still hard for me. I finally agree to put on the mask.

I hesitate a little and then I start to put on the dreaded mask. First, I attach a rubber band to each of the hooks on my braces. Sarah watches me closely as I do this. Then I place the mask on my face as Petra has instructed me. The last step is to attach the rubber bands to the crossbar. Now I am wearing the mask in front of Sarah, I never expected this to happen.

Sarah hugs me and tells me that I am a very brave man. She tells me that she admires my determination to get my teeth fixed. She then gives me a friendly kiss on my forehead, which is partially covered by the pad of the mask. Sarah looks at me for a long time. I can tell that she is fascinated by the mask and that she feels sorry for me. I stand in the room, unable to speak, and she still inspects me and my mask. Out of a sudden she allows me to take the mask off, which is a great relief.s

While putting the mask back in the bag, something unexpected happens. I am suddenly overwhelmed by my emotions and begin to cry. I don't know why, but suddenly the burden of wearing a face mask as an adult is too much for me. Until that moment, I hadn't realized how stressful it was for me to wear such an embarrassing device, but now I'm crying.

At first Sarah does not know what is happening to me, but she soon realizes. She hugs me again and my tears are still flowing. Then she says, "Don't worry Tim, I will help you with this." She massages my back with her right hand to calm me down. It feels good to be hugged by her and it helps me slowly get over this moment of panic.

It is good that we have locked the office door, so at least no stranger can see me in this state. I am glad that Tamara has not seen me like this and that only Sarah has seen me panic. Or would it have been better if Tamara had seen it? I don't know what to think about all this.

Back in a more normal state, I say to Sarah, "I'm sorry. My reaction was childish. It just overwhelmed me that I have to wear this stupid mask as an adult. I should have been able to control myself." She says, "Tim, don't be so hard on yourself. It is okay to have feelings."

She continues, "I'm sure you can handle it. You only need to wear this mask in private, so no one will see you wearing it. I think your expanders were a tougher job. I mean, you had to wear them in public all day, and they always gave you that little lisp." I nod and say, "Yes, you are right. Those emotions just came out of nowhere and I didn't know what was happening to me."

Then she surprises me with a passionate kiss on my lips. I can feel her tongue trying to play in my mouth. At first I enjoy her kiss, but then reason returns and I end the kiss. I tell her, "Sorry Sarah, I have a girlfriend. We cannot do this anymore."

She looks at me, obviously embarrassed, but not at me, it looks like she is ashamed of herself. In a whiny voice she says, "Sorry Tim, I shouldn't have done that. I respect you and your girl. Can you forgive me?" Sure I can, "Apology accepted, but please don't do it again. You know I like to kiss you, but it is not appropriate now that I have a girlfriend."

Our conversation is interrupted by a knock at the door. It is Per, a member of the test team, and he has some bad news. We do not discuss the locked door with him and instead focus on this new problem. So we spend the rest of the day trying to figure out how to fix this problem. There is no time to discuss personal matters.

Back in my rented apartment, I prepare something to eat. Eating has become so much easier without my expanders. With them, it was really hard not to have them pick up a huge amount of food. Now with the TPA and LLA it is so much easier. It almost feels like eating without braces. Of course, that is not true because I still have to eat carefully, but it is just so much easier now.

In the bathroom I brush my teeth and I notice the same thing. It is so much easier without those bulky expanders. Life without expanders is definitely an improvement. As I add my rubber bands, I take a closer look at my teeth. The gap from the expansion is still there, but it is slowly getting smaller. But there is still a lot of work to be done. My teeth do not look straight at all. The wire is almost zigzagging through the brackets. And when I compare the wire with Tamara's, mine looks so tiny and fragile. I need a thicker wire and I am sure I will get it soon.

When I look at my crooked teeth, I have a question in my mind. Why did I not realize that I had crooked teeth before? I mean, they are not slightly crooked, they are very crooked. Is it the braces that exaggerate the crookedness? Or was I somehow blindsided? I don't know, but my need for treatment is so obvious to me now.

I decide to put on my face mask now. A little more wearing time is certainly beneficial. I watch myself put on this embarrassing device and remember my panic attack at the office with Sarah. Now, in my private room, it feels somehow okay to wear this device. I do not have the same feelings I had this morning.

Before going to bed I decide to watch a movie on the TV. It is an action movie and there is a lot of shooting and trash talking going on. Through the movie I can feel the pull of the mask. I decide to take a painkiller and go to bed early. Maybe I will be asleep before the real pain starts.

There is another problem I haven't thought about. I usually sleep on my side or on my stomach. But the face mask prevents me from sleeping that way. I must learn to sleep on my back. After seeing the crookedness of my teeth in the mirror, I know that my treatment is unavoidable, but couldn't it be a little less of a burden for me?

The next morning my whole mouth feels sore. This is my second night wearing the mask and it is definitely worse than the first. The first night I had the advantage of being with Tamara and she knew how to distract me from the pain.

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« Reply #52 on: 11. December 2024, 13:41:07 PM »
35. Sauna
Finally the work week is over and I am standing in front of the sauna waiting for Tamara. And there she is, my red-haired beauty. When she sees me she immediately starts to smile and I can see the pink braces on her beautiful teeth. And then we start kissing. Oh I missed her so much and she does some amazing things with her tongue.

Usually I work in this sauna, but today we are guests. I show her around and introduce her to my colleagues. There are a lot of saunas in this place and I take Tamara to one that is usually not so crowded. It is not the hottest sauna either, but I had chosen it because Tamara is a sauna novice. When we enter the sauna we are alone, something I had really hoped for. And I can tell that Tamara is relieved too, this must be her first time being naked in a public place.

Tamara tells me about her week. She had finally talked to Professor Frey about her wish to wear her braces longer to correct these little problems. At first the professor didn't like it at all and she wanted to take her braces off. After all, the braces had only been installed as a practice for future orthodontists, and they were not meant to stay.

It took all her powers of persuasion to convince the professor to let her keep them. And she had to agree to be part of Professor Frey's beginner group. She would have to allow other orthodontic students to practice on her braces. She agreed because she really wanted to keep her braces.

Tamara is so happy to keep her braces. I still don't understand why she wants them so badly, but if she's happy, I'm happy. Sometimes when she thinks no one is looking, she touches her braces with her fingers and runs her tongue around them. She clearly enjoys it.

I can see that the heat of the sauna is doing its work, because I can see sweat on Tamara's forehead. There is something I have wanted to ask her for a long time, and now I finally do, "Tamara, when we met you wanted to take it really slow, but then we got intimate quite quickly. What made you change your mind?"

She is obviously surprised by this question, but she tells me, "I cannot tell you, it is a secret and I want to keep it that way." I tell her, "Come on. Please tell me your secret. I promise I will keep it."

She doesn't say a word for over a minute and turns a little red, but finally she tells me, "You know, when Bob put the braces on, something happened inside of me. I got extremely horny and wanted to have sex with you right away. I don't know what happened to me in that chair, but getting braces did something to me. I really hope that Bob did not notice my excitement.

She pauses for a moment, "I couldn't have you that day because of the fire, but I wanted to have you as soon as possible." She turns red again and looks at me with a shy smile.

Wow! That was something I wasn't expecting. She leaves me speechless for a moment. Searching for words, I say to her, "Thank you for telling me that. And I promise to keep this a secret." These braces must have a tremendous effect on her. She is like Peter in that they both clearly share a braces fetish.

I want to know more, so I continue, "Is that why you want to keep your braces?" Again her face turns red and she admits, "Is it that obvious? Yes, those little imperfections are just an excuse, the real reason is that I enjoy wearing my braces. I have enjoyed every minute since I got them."

It is good that she is so open with me. I look her in the eye and tell her, "I love you with or without braces. I do not care if you have them just for fun.” Then we kiss each other and I can feel that she is relieved after her revelation.

After that the heat has done its work and we both have to leave the sauna to cool down. Later we go to another sauna where Claudia is doing an infusion. Claudia does a fantastic job and Tamara enjoys it too. I am sure this is not our last time in a sauna.

When we leave the sauna, we can chat with Claudia. I quickly introduce her to my new girlfriend Tamara. And I ask her, "How's it going? Do you have any news for me?" She replies, "Everything is fine. Thank you."

Then she looks at me like she wants to say something. I give her time and she tells me, "You know my son has braces and he is doing really well with them. In fact, he is finally okay with his headgear. But I am thinking about getting braces again. My teeth have shifted quite a bit since my treatment and they are really bothering me."

She pauses again and then asks, "Would you recommend getting them? I mean, you have a lot of experience with them." I am quite used to talking about my experience with braces, so I tell her, "You know, my treatment was kind of unavoidable. My bite was getting worse and I would have been in serious pain soon."

Now it is my time to pause for a moment and then I continue, "If your teeth are bothering you, then I think you should get braces. You will have pain for the first few weeks, but after that you will be fine. And think about your son. You can go through this together."

Then it is Tamara's time and she tells her, "You know I am going to be an orthodontist and have my own experience with removable and fixed braces. And what I can see is that there are things that can be improved with your teeth. So if you want to get them fixed, you should go for it."

Claudia says, "Thank you both. I think I will make an appointment with my son's orthodontist. Let's see what he suggests.” I tell her, "If you need a second opinion, you can see Lynn Schmid, my orthodontist. She is fantastic."

Tamara adds, "I'm sure you won't regret getting your teeth straightened. Not only will you have an amazing smile, but you will also benefit from better dental hygiene. Straight teeth are so much easier to clean.” Knowing Tamara's secret love for braces, this statement comes as no surprise to me.

Now Claudia opens her mouth and gives Tamara a good look at her teeth. This looks a little awkward, but Tamara examines them with a professional look on her face. Claudia then asks, "How long will it take? And what kind of braces do you recommend?"

Tamara tells her, "I can only give you a rough estimate, without any expressions or x-rays. I think your treatment will take about two years and I would recommend that you get fixed braces. They will give you a better result than aligners.”

Claudia thanks us again and then she has to get back to work. I look at Tamara and think she is ready to go home. I ask her and she agrees to come to my apartment and stay the night.

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« Reply #53 on: 14. December 2024, 15:37:55 PM »
36. Surprise
It is quite late when we arrive at my apartment. We brush our teeth and put rubber bands on our braces. Tamara sometimes wears rubber bands with her braces now, but she has the softest ones so they do not move her teeth in the wrong direction. Then she helps me with my face mask, but not before she kisses me on the mouth one last time before the face mask makes kissing impossible.

What happens in the bedroom is wonderful as always. And it gets better every time we do it. I fall asleep with Tamara in my arms. It is the first night that I do not wake up because of the pain from my face mask.

We stand together in my bathroom the next morning and Tamara says to me, "Thank you for this wonderful night. And I need to show you something." She opens her mouth very wide and I can see everything in her mouth. And actually her braces look different. Then she asks me, "Did you see it?"

I ask her, "When did you get the bands and the TPA? That was not there when I saw you last week." She smiles at me and gives me another good look at her pink braces.

Then she tells me, "I got them yesterday at the study group. And I think the TPA is amazing. It adds so much to my braces experience. And the best part is, I get to keep it. Professor Frey thinks it will keep my molars from rotating, which is always a good thing for orthodontic treatment. I am so happy."

I know her love for braces, so I am happy when she is happy. I then pull her closer and touch her braces with my index finger. I let the finger run slowly over her brackets. I know she likes it and I like being close to her.

She then plays with the rubber bands on my braces and I can tell she is enjoying every moment of it. After her finger has inspected every part of my braces, it is time for a kiss. Because of my face mask, she can only kiss me on the cheek, but it is still a very passionate kiss. I decide to take off the mask and get a real kiss from her and she does not disappoint me.

Then she looks at me and says, "You haven't seen the best part yet." She opens her bag and takes something out. I immediately recognize it as a Headgear. She shows it to me and smiles all over her face. Wow, this is a surprise.

She then says, "They had to practice fitting headgear on a patient and I got to keep this one. I am so lucky to be part of this study group. It helps me experience so many aspects of orthodontic treatment.” I take a good look at the headgear and tell her, "Put it in. I want to see how you look with it on."

She immediately starts putting the headgear on, still with a big smile on her face. First she puts the facebow in her mouth. Considering the speed with which she does this, she must have practiced a lot. Then she attaches the neck strap to the facebow and soon she is wearing the headgear.

She looks kind of cute wearing it and I tell her, "You look cute. Can we still kiss with this on?" She does not answer, instead she starts kissing me. It feels a little strange when my lips meet her lips plus the facebow. But we can still kiss each other. Looks like the headgear is better than the face mask.

What a stunning look she has with her pink braces and the pink neck strap that matches the color of her braces. And she looks so happy when she wears it. Then she asks me, "What do you think? The headgear is not part of my treatment, but I can still wear it sometime without risking any damage to my bite."

With a smile on my face, I tell her, "I think you look good. Shall I put on my face mask so we can match?" She laughs and says, "Wait, I have something better for you. Without further ado she pulls another headgear out of her bag, "I was able to secure another one, you have to try it. It is already adjusted to your braces."

I wonder how she made this adjustment and decide to give it a try. After all, it makes her happy and I am sure she will reward me later. She hands me the facebow and the blue neck strap and I turn my face to the bathroom mirror.

I have never worn a facebow before, so it takes me a while to find the headgear tubes and fiddle the end of the facebow into them. Tamara is watching me, still wearing her headgear. Finally the facebow is in and I attach the neck strap to it. Now I am wearing a headgear for the first time in my life.

I ask her, "Can we kiss with this on?" She does not answer, but initiates a kiss. At first our facebows collide and we both burst out laughing. On the third attempt, our lips meet and we finally kiss. The facebows make it hard to move our heads, but our lips still touch. I explore her facebow and the brackets on her front teeth with my tongue. When I finish, she does the same.

Wearing headgear is a very strange feeling. I can feel the force it exerts on my back molars. It also feels strange to have a strap around my neck. When I wear my face mask, I can see the bar of the mask all the time. It is a little different with the headgear, I can only see parts of the facebow out of the corners of my eyes.

I wonder if I can wear the headgear with my face mask. Without asking Tamara, I take my face mask and begin to put it on. Tamara watches me with a very surprised look on her face. It is not easy to put the mask on, but in the end I am wearing it with the headgear.

Tamara is still speechless, but has a look of admiration on her face. Looking in the mirror, I realize that I look ridiculous with these two extra oral devices. Tamara has found her words and stumbles, "Wow, this is so cute. And you look fabulous in them." She kisses me on the cheek and rubs my back as the face mask blocks access to my lips.

We never leave my apartment today. And I get multiple rewards for wearing my headgear or face mask. Tamara especially likes it when I wear the headgear. I also prefer the headgear because I can kiss her while wearing it. This is a fantastic day and all parts of our bodies are involved in the experience.

That evening we lie in bed together, very exhausted. Tamara turns to me and says, "You know, I have always wondered how it feels to wear these devices in public. I stumble, "Well, I think it feels pretty humiliating. No one wears them in public anymore. I saw some kids wearing them when I was young, but I haven't seen one in ages."

She gets a sweaty look on her face and asks me, "Would you like to wear it with me? Of course, in a foreign city.” Wow, I never thought about that. Wearing my face mask in front of Sarah had been humiliating enough. I actually had a panic attack. Wearing it in front of strangers is another level of humiliation.

She rubs my back and says, "Please!” I don't know why, but I tell her, "Okay, if you want to try this, I'll join you.” I can tell she is pleased with my response. In fact, I have never seen her so happy. She tells me, "Thank you, this is really going to help me understand my patients. I want to fix their smiles, but I also want to be a supportive and understanding orthodontist. Let's try it tomorrow."

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37. Headgear in public
We agreed to go to a town 100 km away. And I will only wear my fake headgear. Fake in the sense that I am not required to wear a headgear for my treatment. Tamara will also wear her headgear, which is also fake. I still don't know why I agreed to this.

We park my car on the outskirts of town. In the parking lot we both attach our headgear to our braces. Tamara does it very quickly, but I still have a hard time putting it on. Now there are two adults wearing headgear in a parking lot. This must be the strangest sight this town has ever seen.

I almost panic and Tamara sees it. She quickly assures me: "Don't worry. You are going to enjoy this experience and you are really helping me a lot." Then she hugs me and kisses my ear. The panic in me slowly disappears and I tell her, "OK, let's go to town."

We are alone on our first kilometer into town. No one is on their feet in this part of town. I still have to fight my panic, but it helps to have Tamara next to me. And she is my girl and I want to help her with her braces experience, even if she wants to experience some extreme stuff.

Near the town center we meet the first people. They say nothing, but I can tell that they have seen our headgear. This is both humiliating and exciting. But I think Tamara is enjoying it very much. I have to tell myself that no one knows us here and that is exactly why we went to another town far away.

Wearing the headgear outside adds something new to the experience. It is a rather cold morning and the facebow gets quite cold. My lips can feel the cold facebow all the time. I wonder if it will freeze in the winter. Tamara has also noticed this and mentions it. Of course she finds the experience fascinating.

I usually keep my mouth closed, but the facebow prevents that. It gets in the way of my lips, so my mouth is always a little open. It feels strange and I am not used to it. I notice that the same thing is happening with Tamara. Because her mouth is slightly open, her braces are always visible.

Tamara wants to have a coffee at the cafe in the center of town. I follow her and she orders two cappuccinos for us. Drinking with the headgear is impossible, at least without a straw. So we both take off our headgear when the cappuccino arrives. The waiter watches us but says nothing.

We are not alone in the cafe and I can tell that the other customers have seen our headgear. With the headgear on the table, we begin to drink our cappuccino. Tamara smiles all over her face. She must be enjoying this very much. I try to concentrate on her happiness and forget my panic.

The cappuccino tastes quite good and I drink it very slowly. After all, I do not have to wear my headgear while drinking and I enjoy the headgear-free time. Tamara just enjoys it and smiles at me all the time and shows me her pink braces. And she looks really good with her red hair and the pink braces today.

The town we are in is famous for its castle. We want to visit the castle and take a guided tour around the castle. And of course we both wear our headgear again. Tamara had insisted that we put them back on as soon as we left the cafe. And again, Tamara was much quicker to put her headgear on. I still had a little trouble finding the headgear tubes on my bands.

The guide in the castle is an older woman. She and twenty guests follow her around the castle. She does not mention our headgear, but I am sure that she has seen it and that we are perhaps her first guests wearing headgear. I have to concentrate on the fact that no one knows us here and that I am doing this all for Tamara.

The tour is quite interesting, but I can feel the stares of the other guests. Our guide explains the history of the castle quite well. She also knows a lot about the different construction techniques used for this castle. She is quite good, but I also have to distract myself from the humiliation of wearing a headgear in public.

Tamara adjusted my neck strap so that it only exerted a limited amount of force. However, I can still feel the pressure from the headgear. Tamara tells me not to worry, as I am only wearing the headgear for one day, it will not interfere with my treatment at all. Still, it feels strange to wear a headgear that pulls in the opposite direction of my face mask.

After visiting the castle, we decided to take a walk through the park. The park is very large compared to the size of the city. Tamara and I walk for quite a while and rest on a bench.

While we are sitting there, some teenagers pass us. They do not speak to us directly, but I can hear them whispering about our headgear. Tamara hears that too and jumps up. She confronts the teens and basically threatens them, "I am an orthodontist and I know that most of you have to wear braces and headgear." This really shocks them and they quietly walk away. I have to say that Tamara is a very strong woman.

The last challenge for today is to go to a restaurant. This can be a struggle with just the braces, but with the headgear it is even more challenging. Tamara chose a three star restaurant for us.

The waiter is very friendly to us and of course doesn't mention our braces or headgear. Tamara whispers to me that she has seen expanders on his teeth. And I think she is right about the expanders. However, he shows no signs of any other braces.

As in the cafe, we both take off our headgear when the first course is served. I can tell the whole restaurant is watching us. And one of the guests whispers to his partner, "This is what my son has to wear at night, but I have never seen this in public." Of course, he says it loud enough for everyone to hear.

The food is exceptionally good, and I think this restaurant deserves its good reputation. I can tell that Tamara is enjoying her meal as well, and that she enjoys showing off her braces and headgear in public. She is such a strange and strong girl and I just love her.

After dinner we both go to the bathroom. We have to brush our braces and I have to change my rubber bands. I do not know why, but Tamara loves to clean her braces. She is really good at cleaning them and she loves to show off her clean braces. I clean my braces really well too, but it always takes me a little longer.

As she leaves, Tamara sees the waiter and encourages him to continue his treatment. He is surprised, but when she reveals that she is an orthodontist, he understands why she has discovered that he is in treatment. So far, no one has seen his expanders, so no one knows he is undergoing orthodontic treatment.

With our headgear back on, we walk around town. I can still feel that everyone is watching us. But no one says anything about our headgear. Tamara likes the attention, but for me it is humiliating. But if she is happy, I am happy.

With our headgear on, we drive home. My car has tilted windows, so no other driver can see our headgear. I am happy that this day is over and I am sure that Tamara will reward me for this day.

And I am right. When we enter my apartment, she is on fire. So far she pleases me on a new level. Being close to her has always felt amazing, but today she pushes the limits. I love what she is doing to my body. She can really bring me close to heaven.

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« Reply #55 on: 14. December 2024, 16:04:43 PM »
Hope you like this two new chapters. I have also started to write a new story with Peter and Lynn. I will release the new story, if I like it.

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« Reply #56 on: 14. December 2024, 17:37:48 PM »
Thank you very much for the last two very nice chapters.

And another new story from you will be a pleasure for sure to read.

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« Reply #57 on: 14. December 2024, 20:41:32 PM »
Thank you for your excellent work. Looking forward to more of this story and to possibly hear about Peter and Lynn again.

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« Reply #58 on: 15. December 2024, 23:34:45 PM »
38. Following weeks
The following weeks flew by. I worked hard on the project with Sarah. And on the weekends I was with Tamara and enjoyed being close to her. She still likes her braces and is proud to show them to everyone.

Claudia had some great news for me. She and her husband are expecting another child. So her son won't be an only child anymore. And she and her husband had made an appointment with an orthodontist. It turns out that her husband, who has never had orthodontic treatment, is not happy with his smile either.

After their appointment, she announced that they would indeed be getting braces together. They will both have metal braces with no additional appliances. Claudia will have them for 18 months and her husband for two years. She told me that they are both excited about their upcoming treatment. Right now it seems like everyone around me is getting braces.

Their son was surprised when he heard the news, but he likes that his parents are going through the same process as him. He also made a joke about them having to wear headgear as part of their treatment. Of course, Claudia and her husband denied the suggestion. When she told me this, a picture of her wearing a headgear appeared in my mind. And it did not suit her. But I think she will look good with braces.

As far as I can tell, my treatment is going really well. Over the past few weeks, the gaps between my front teeth have almost closed. I think my teeth are starting to look almost straight. Tamara keeps telling me that there is still a long way to go, but she also sees the improvements.

Speaking of the treatment, I am getting more and more used to the face mask. Now it doesn't keep me from sleeping through the night. My first nights with the mask were horrible because I kept waking up and stayed awake for a long time. Now I sleep through most nights. The only thing that bothers me is that I have to sleep on my back.

I still have the headgear that Tamara gave me. The only time I wear it is when I am with Tamara. She likes to see me wearing it and often wears her fake headgear as well. She never forces me to wear it, but I know she likes it, so I end up wearing it.

However, I have made one thing clear. Our experiment with wearing headgear in public was a once-in-a-lifetime experience for me. I will not do it again, it was too humiliating for me. She was not completely happy with my decision, but she accepted it.

Of course, this does not stop her from telling me how useful her headgear in public experiment was. She thinks it helps her to feel what the patients are going through. She now has a clear picture of this type of treatment and can choose the appropriate amount of time to wear it. She also feels that she is now able to teach her patients how to put on their headgear even better. I find this particularly strange as she wore a headgear during her first treatment and should know what it is like to wear a headgear.

Knowing how much she loves those braces, it all seems like an excuse to me. I know she loves wearing them. And because of that, she probably loves other parts of the braces treatment as well. And the headgear is no exception. I also wonder if the members of her study group, like Professor Frey or Bob, know about her fascination for braces. They must have noticed how happy she is to show off her braces.

What supports my theory is how excited she was when she received a Herbst appliance during Professor Frey's student practice sessions. She had described to me every detail of receiving this appliance. She couldn't keep it because it would contradict her treatment. However, I think she would have liked to wear it longer.

Of course, she showed me pictures of her wearing the Herbst. The two telescoping arms make this thing look really huge. I bet it is hard to move the jaw to the side. With the device Tamara looked a bit like a robot, apart from being beautiful. I am glad that I do not need this device.

Tamara, on the other hand, is very excited about the device. She told me that it is a perfect alternative to headgear. It is worn all day and since the patient cannot take it off, there are now compliance issues. She has already placed one on a patient and now that she has worn one, she feels so much more informed.

I have a new habit that I do not want to keep. Every time I get stressed at work, I start playing with my rubber bands. I do not mind when others do this with their rubber bands, but I hate it when I do it. It is disgusting and want to get over this habit.

Sarah knows this and is trying to help me overcome this habit. Whenever I start to play with the rubber bands, she pokes me in the side. This helps me and I am slowly getting rid of this annoying habit that I shouldn't have developed in the first place.

I have also started training again for sauna competitions. After I became world champion, my training was a little bit reduced. Now I am back and ready to defend my title next year. It feels good to be back in the sauna training.

There is one thing I am a little worried about. I think Sarah wants to be more than a friend to me. She wants me back as a lover. The way she touches me and looks at me is always suspicious. Of course I love her as a friend, but Tamara is my only friend. It is a risky game for me to stay friends and not cross any red lines.

Surely, if I were to give in, I could have her right away. Parts of my body want to give in, but my mind wants to stay loyal to Tamara. In no way will I risk my relationship with my red haired beauty. I have done so many things for our relationship, like wearing headgear in public.

I am sure that Sarah understands this, but I can tell that she is still trying to get me. She has an open relationship with her partner, but Tamara and I do not have that kind of relationship. We are in a more traditional relationship where a boy has only one girlfriend.

No, I should not even think about cheating. I love my Tamara and she loves me. And my colleague Peter is a warning example of what can happen when you cheat on your girl. Tamara is all I need. She is a nice person and smiles a lot. And she smiles even more since she got her braces.

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« Reply #59 on: 19. December 2024, 17:40:04 PM »
39. Next appointment
Today is my next orthodontist appointment. It is the first appointment after I received my face mask. The appointment also had to be changed to Friday afternoon because Lynn was sick on Monday morning. I am not expecting any major changes from this appointment. Maybe I will get a stronger wire or a different pattern of rubber bands.

I walk into Lynn's office with my face mask on. I have read her office policy and it is very clear that patients must wear all of their appliances in her office. I am really happy that I am the last patient on this Friday and no other patient is there. As always, Ann greets me warmly and when she smiles, she reveals her retainer.

I can go straight into the treatment room where Lynn is waiting for me. It is still funny to see that my orthodontist also wears braces. But it also makes me feel connected to her. I know she knows what I am going through. And this time she looks happier than ever. I do not know the reason for her happiness and I am afraid to ask.

She tells me to sit down in the chair. With the face mask still on, she begins to examine my teeth. After a while she removes the mask and lets me bite down. It takes her a while to examine my teeth. She does her usual mumbling as she inspects my teeth, but she seems happy with them as far as I can tell.

Then she removes the archwires from my braces. As usual, I am allowed to brush my teeth properly without the wire. I really like this part because it helps me to have very clean teeth. Since I am very afraid of cavities, having clean teeth is one of my top priorities.

So far Lynn has not said much, but now she begins to explain, "Tim, you are doing very well with your treatment. You are doing a great job with your oral hygiene and I can see that you are wearing your mask as instructed. Today we are going to make some adjustments to your treatment."

I am curious to see what adjustments she is talking about. I wasn't expecting a change in my treatment today. She continues, "You will get a stronger wire again. The wire will help to further straighten your teeth. And I think you have noticed that the gaps between your teeth are closing. We are going to add a device that will help close those gaps even more."

I want to know what device she is talking about. After all, I am happy to only have brackets with TPA and LLA. And no expanders or anything like that. She explains, "Today you will receive a power chain. It will help close the gaps between your teeth."

She shows me the power chain and to me it basically looks like a long rubber band with a lot of holes in it. And it is quite obvious, how this will help to close my gaps. Then she tells me, "You didn't have any color for your braces with your self-ligating brackets. Now you can choose a color for your power chain. Which color do you want?".

She shows me different colors of power chain and I quickly choose dark blue. I know Tamara would prefer pink, but I am a guy and I like blue. Lynn tells me that dark blue is a good choice for men and that she always recommends this color to patients who are unsure.

Then she starts adding my new wire. For the first time that I get a new wire, I can see that it is actually thicker than the last wire. I wonder if this wire will cause me some serious pain. Lynn quickly inserts the wire into my upper and lower braces. She is really good at this.

Then she starts with the power chains. She attaches it to my back upper molar first and then pulls the chain over all the brackets on my upper jaw. Her pulling on my jaw feels really strange and I can tell right away that this is going to cause me some pain.

Lynn repeats the process on my lower jaw. Once again, the pulling of the power chain on my braces is not comfortable at all. She then hands me a mirror to look at my braces. The colors make my braces look different. They look more like Tamara's braces, which require elastics to hold the wire in the brackets.

The last change that follows is my rubber band pattern. She now wants me to wear them in a triangle pattern. The rubber band has to go from my upper second molars to my lower second molars and then forward to my lower first premolars. She then hands me three new packs of rubber bands. As far as I can tell, they are even stronger than my previous bands.

I am curious to see what Tamara thinks about the change in my treatment. I am sure she will enjoy exploring every change in my mouth. However, I am concerned about the pain these changes will cause. I can already feel the pull of the power chains. And with the even stronger rubber bands, more pain is to be expected. If that is not enough, the new wire is a serious concern too. The wire clearly looks much stronger than my last wire and I know what stronger wire means in terms of pain.

Lynn seems happy with my braces and tells me, "Please make your next appointment in four weeks. I am sure Ann can give you your usual Monday morning appointment. And be sure to wear your mask at least eight hours a day. The more, the better."

I tell her, "Thank you Lynn, I will make the appointment and thank you for fixing my bite. I can already see a big difference in my teeth." What I leave out is my concern about the pain her changes may cause. And she made more than one change today. I really hope it is not as bad as I expect it to be.

I already know one person who is very interested in the progress of my treatment. I am sure she will like the addition of the power chains and my new rubber band pattern. Her reaction to the changes in my treatment will be overwhelming, I am sure. And she has the whole weekend to explore my braces.

Tamara and I have arranged to meet at her place this evening. I walk into her apartment and proudly show her my braces. To my surprise, she is sitting in the corner of her living room crying. I don't know why she's crying, but I know it must be something serious.

She is in a state of not being able to speak. I just go to her and try to hug her. At first she refuses my attempts to hug her. I still don't know why she is so upset. Has she found out about me and Sarah? But I didn't do anything wrong with Sarah, of course we were a couple, but that was before my relationship with Tamara.

After a while she lets me hug her. I want to find out what is wrong with her, but I think she needs some time to calm down. I don't think it's my relationship with Sarah, I'm pretty sure it must be something else. Or would she let me hug her if she is jealous of Sarah?

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« Reply #60 on: 30. December 2024, 18:59:36 PM »
40. Consequences
I hug her again and ask her, "What is wrong with you? Please tell me, I promise I will help you." She does not respond to my attempts to talk to her. Instead, she stares blankly at the wall. The look on her face frightens me. There must be something very wrong with her. And I have to find out what it is if I want to help her.

She starts crying again and there is no way for me to talk to her. I rub her back and pull her close to me. I really hope this will help calm her down. My girl is in bad shape and I have to help her, I want to help her. Now we are sitting in her living room for half an hour and I still do not know what is wrong with her.

Not knowing what is wrong with her is a terrible experience. I have never been so worried in my whole life, it is a terrible feeling and I have to fight back my own tears. The thought, "What's wrong with her?" hammers through my head. My hand is shaking slightly and I feel so lonely and hopeless.

My focus goes back to Tamara, she needs to calm down. And she also needs to tell me what is wrong with her. I still hold her in my arms and try to find a solution. But so far the best idea I have is to hold her in my arms. I really hope that helps her.

She calms down very slowly in my arms and I try to dry her tears. I am sure she will soon tell me what is wrong with her, but I have to be patient. Finally she looks at me, ready to talk, and with a broken voice she says, "I am pregnant.” Boom, this is a big surprise. I expected a lot of things, but her being pregnant was not on the list.

At least now I know what upsets her. I understand that this must be shocking news for such a young girl. And the reality is slowly sinking in that if she is pregnant, then I must be the father of the child. This is also quite shocking news for me. It will take a while for me to accept this, but I love children and so I think I will like being a father. The only thing is that this came as a big surprise.

Tamara is still very upset about her pregnancy and has not said anything since her three words "I am pregnant". I have to get her into a state where she is ready to talk to me. We need to talk about her child, my child. There are so many things to talk about. And I want her to accept her pregnancy. She is going to be a great mother. I have to tell her that, but first she has to cool down.

I kiss her on the lips, at first she is a little reluctant to my kiss. But then she accepts it. Feeling her soft lips again is amazing and I let her touch my braces with her tongue, which seems to help her. Her tongue slowly explores my braces and starts to play with my rubber bands. It is a good sign that her interest in braces is back. I think she is slowly recovering from the shock of her pregnancy.

She has calmed down further but is still crying. We sit on the couch and talk. I say to her, "Baby, we are in this together. I am not going to leave you alone with this." She looks at me and manages to say two words, "Thank you". It does not feel good to see her in this state. I want to see her beautiful smile with the braces she loves so much.

We are still on her couch and I have my arm around her. I put my arm around her even tighter, giving her the time she needs. Still in a whiny voice she tells me, "I don't know how this happened. I'm on the pill and this shouldn't have happened. I must have done something wrong.” Again she bursts into tears.

Of course, she cannot be blamed for this, I have contributed to it as well. I look her straight in the eye, "Baby, it is not your fault. Please do not blame yourself for something natural. You are such a strong girl. I am sure you can handle this."

She doesn't say anything for a while, but I can see her brain working. Then she asks me, "You're not angry with me?" Of course I am not, "No, I am not angry with you. Why would I be angry with you?" She replies, "Well, you know, we are both very young and we have not been together very long. And we have never talked about having a baby."

I have to admit that the idea of becoming a father is also very new to me. Of course, one of my goals is to have a girl and have children together, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon. The part with the children was more of a future plan and nothing for the present. But again, I like kids, so it actually feels okay to me.

I tell her, "Come on, smile for me. We are going to have a baby and you are going to be a fantastic mother to our child.” She smiles for the first time, "Are you really taking this so lightly? I thought you were going to run away, or I don't know. I am confused. I don't know what to think. I was really afraid that you would blame me. Oh, I am so confused. This is so overwhelming for me. I am scared and happy at the same time. And I don't know what to do.”

I stop her flood of words with a passionate kiss. The kiss lasts a long time and is perhaps the best kiss we have ever had. She is so passionate in this moment and I cannot believe that she was crying just a few minutes ago. After the kiss, we look into each other's eyes without saying a word. She seems to be thinking about the seriousness of my commitment to her and the baby.

I smile at her, making sure she sees my braces. However, she does not comment on the changes in my braces. She must still be very confused if she cannot see the power chains.

She massages my back with her hand and seems to be thinking about all this. It feels so good when she touches me. And I am happy that she has calmed down and is ready to accept the new reality of being a mother. At least I hope she is ready.

I tell her again, "We are going to get through this together. I will be by your side and I will always support you. It is normal to be confused when something big like this happens. It is normal and I love you so much."

Tamara has calmed down now, but I can still see the remnants of shock on her face. I hope I did not look like that when she told me the news. I think of myself as a father and her as a mother. She will be a perfect mother, I am sure. Yes, my child will have the best mother in the world. The best mother who is still in a kind of shocked state.

I know I have to distract her from this shock. So I smile at her and show her all my braces and ask her, "Did you see what I got today?" She realizes she hasn't looked at me properly, "Sorry Tim, I was so confused. I see you have power chains. Let me see them."

I let her explore every detail of my mouth. She is suddenly a different person, eager to discover everything I have. She tells me, "Oh, I love the color. The blue suits you very well. It is so cool that you can have colors now. The silver of these self-ligating brackets has started to get a little boring. Oh, and I hope you are not in pain."

I was so focused on our baby that I didn't think much about my braces. Now, as we talk about them, I can feel the pull of the power chain, this is going to hurt a lot soon. I do not want to bother her with my pain, so I tell her, "I have more. Lynn added thicker wires to my braces. I also have stronger rubber bands in a triangle pattern.”

"Oh, yes, I can see that. The triangle is actually a brilliant idea of Lynn's. She really knows her job. This will correct a problem with your bite caused by your braces. You know, sometimes braces move the teeth, but not immediately in the right direction. We say it has to get worse before it gets better. Addressing this now will save you a lot of treatment time. That is such a good thing. Most orthodontists will not catch this problem this early," she tells me.

I didn't realize this triangle pattern was so important. It was just another change in my treatment, which had already undergone many changes. Now that I can feel the pain, I decide to take a pain killer. I hope it is not too late. Tamara watches me closely as I take the painkiller.

Then she gives me a quick kiss on the cheek, "Tim, I will help you deal with the pain. Don't worry, I know it will hurt, but I'm sure it will be worth it in the end.” She smiles at me again and shows me her pink braces, looking so much happier than before.

Soon after, she runs her finger over my brackets with the power chain. She really enjoys this and I am happy that my braces distract her from the news that she is pregnant. Shortly thereafter, we repeat what caused her pregnancy. We are very gentle with each other, but it is still very passionate.

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« Reply #61 on: 31. December 2024, 03:47:21 AM »
Nice chapter, very emotional yet romantic.

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« Reply #62 on: 31. December 2024, 14:22:36 PM »
41. Important Topics
When our relaxation is over, we return to the subject of the baby. Tamara is very worried about her studies, "Tim, I am still studying. I do not know how I can continue my studies with the baby. I tell her, "Tamara, I think you will finish your studies before the baby comes. Or am I wrong?" She seems to be calculating, "Tim, you are right. I will graduate before the baby comes. Maybe we can work this out together.

"Tamara, we will work this out together. Trust me, I will help you and we will get through this," I tell her, trying to look as relaxed as possible. She looks at me, "Thank you Tim, I trust you and I hope everything is as easy as you think it will be." I reply, "It will not be easy, but we can handle it. We are a good couple and I know you are a very strong girl."

For some reason I decide to put on my face mask. I don't know if it's because Tamara likes me to wear it or if it's just because I've barely kept up with my wear time this past week. At least Tamara likes it when I wear my face mask. So I attach the rubber bands to the hooks on my TPA and then attach them to my face mask.

When I put the mask on, I expect her to react positively to me wearing the mask. But there is no such reaction from her. Hmm, something is still wrong with her, "Tamara, there is something that is bothering you, please tell me what it is.” She is quiet for a moment, but I gesture for her to tell me. I can see her brain working and she seems unsure if she wants to tell me. At least she accepts my kiss on her cheek.

Finally, she is ready to tell, "I cannot believe how easy you are taking this. It was my job to do the birth control and I totally screwed it up. I am going to be a doctor soon and I cannot even take a simple pill correctly. I am such an idiot and you have every reason to be angry with me."

"Tamara, please stop. This is not your fault. Things like this can happen, and I am glad it happened to you and me. You are the one I want to have a baby with. I am so happy that this happened with you and not with some other girl. Please do not feel guilty, you have done nothing wrong," I assure her.

She begins to cry, but they are happy tears, "Tim, thank you for your kind words. Are you really not mad at me?" I reply, "Not angry at all. In fact, I am happy. I love the idea of being a dad. And you are going to be a fantastic mother to my child." She just smiles at me and gives me a good look at her pink braces.

Speaking of braces, there is something I would like to know, "Tamara, this may be a stupid question, but is it possible to be pregnant with braces?" First she gives me a short answer, "I am pregnant and I have braces. So yes, it is possible."

I laugh at her joke and she says, "But I am sure you want to know if there is any risk to me or the baby?" I nod and she continues, "There is absolutely no problem wearing braces while pregnant. The only thing is that I have to be extra careful with my oral hygiene and the risk of oral infections is slightly increased. It is nothing to worry about. And I think I am pretty good at cleaning my braces."

She is absolutely right about her oral hygiene. I've never seen anyone brush their teeth so well. She is almost perfect at it, and since she got braces, she is even better. She can clean her teeth at an impressive speed with an even more impressive accuracy. So her pregnancy should not be a problem for her oral hygiene.

I notice that she wants to kiss me, but with the mask it is almost impossible. We can only kiss each other on the cheek and my lips barely make it to her cheek. It is almost impossible to initiate a proper kiss while wearing the mask. The kiss we share is just some lame excuses for a real kiss.

I haven't worn my face mask during the day for this long in a long time. It is still strange to wear this device as an adult. But in this safe space, together with Tamara, it is no big deal. Maybe it is even easier than wearing it at night. At night it prevents me from sleeping on my side or stomach. But now I can do everything in Tamara's apartment except kiss. And I cannot leave her apartment because I do not want to wear the mask in public.

I remember our trip to the other city, where we both wore headgear. She had really enjoyed that day, but it was too much of a thrill for me. And I definitely do not want to wear a face mask in my hometown. I feel humiliated just thinking about it. So I think wearing my face mask at night is the better option.

There are more important issues we need to discuss. She will have no income when the baby comes. At the moment she gets a student loan from the government, but that will not be the case when her studies are over. Will she be able to finance her apartment? And is this even necessary?

I am thinking about my apartment. It is quite big for a single person and there is enough room for Tamara. There is even room for her and the baby. Should I ask her to move into my apartment? I think I have to ask her and it would be great to live with her.

I ask her, "Tamara, would you like to move into my apartment? We can save a lot of money if we live together and my apartment is big enough for us and the baby.” She thinks for a moment and says, "That's a good idea. I want to live with you. We will be so much closer and save a lot of money.” She pauses for a moment, ”And I have a good relationship with my landlord. As soon as I find a replacement, I can leave the apartment. And finding someone will be very easy, I think."

I am really happy that she wants to move into my apartment and tell her, "I love you and living with you will be absolutely fantastic.” As an afterthought, I add, "And I'm going to talk to my boss about having to work closer to home when the baby comes. I have to help you with that and I want to help you.”

And I want to kiss her properly to celebrate her decision to move in. So I take off my face mask and put it on the table next to the couch. Tamara knows immediately why I take the mask off and as soon as the mask is on the table, she kisses me. It is wonderful to be free of the mask and to be able to kiss. And the kiss lasts quite a while.

Then we talk about her studies again. If everything goes as planned, she will have her degree before the baby comes. We just hope that her pregnancy will not interfere too much with her studies. Tamara is a good student, so I am not worried at all. She will manage her studies and graduate with good honors.

The situation is still a bit surreal, but I am confident that we will get through this together. Our discussion continues for a while, but eventually we fall asleep on the couch.

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« Reply #63 on: 31. December 2024, 15:03:16 PM »
42. Love of my life
The next morning we wake up on the couch. My teeth are killing me right now. The power chain must be doing a fantastic job, but I am not sure I like it. I also realize that we both forgot to brush our teeth. I can tell that my teeth smell, and I can feel the buildup of plaque with my tongue. Oh, I hate it when that happens.

We both go straight to the bathroom to brush our teeth. I am sure Tamara has the same disgusting smell in her mouth. I clean my teeth thoroughly before inserting another set of rubber bands. I also take some painkillers, hoping they will help. Tamara hadn't had changes to her braces, so I guess she's not in too much pain right now.

We spend the rest of Saturday talking about our life together with a baby. There are so many things to talk about. I am a little scared, but also excited about my life as a father of a wonderful baby. And since I hadn't worn my face mask overnight, I have to wear it during the day. Tamara likes that part, except for the fact that we can't kiss.

Tamara also seems to have come to terms with the situation. As far as I can tell, she is now looking forward to her life as the mother of our child. It is so fantastic that she is going to give birth to my child. It feels so exciting. I am so happy that this is happening to me. Of course, having a baby can be hard, but the joy of it is so much greater.

Saturday night we repeat again what caused her pregnancy. Every time we do it, it gets better. She is so passionate and when she touches my braces she just explodes. The effect my braces have on her is amazing. I am a little worried about her wanting me to wear my braces longer than needed, given how much she likes them on me.

It is not clear to me if I really want to wear my braces longer. Sure, the face mask will be removed from my treatment and probably the TPA and LLA as well. If I keep them longer, they will be much simpler than my current braces. Maybe I can tolerate it for a while, knowing how much Tamara loves my braces.

The other thing I am curious about is how long she will wear her braces. She loves them very much and I think she will take every opportunity to wear them for a long time. However, her treatment is just a simple correction of some minor imperfections. She will soon have perfect teeth and it will be hard for her to find reasons to extend her treatment. Well, I guess she will continue her treatment as long as possible. And if I have to be honest, she looks cute in her pink braces.

By Sunday morning the pain from my braces is gone. From now on, it is only the normal pain that braces can cause. The extraordinary pain that the power chains caused is gone. It is good that the braces work, but sometimes I think they should do it with less pain.

The other thing is the color of my braces. With the power chain it went from metallic silver to dark blue. I like having color on my braces and I think this is a good side effect of the power chains. I am thinking about choosing a different color for my next appointment. Maybe I should get green. Or maybe even a different color for my upper and lower power chain. I need to think about this or should I let Tamara decide? No, I will choose the color and surprise her.

And I have made another important decision, I have to ask Tamara an important question and I hope she answers to my liking. She is definitely the love of my life and the question I will ask her is the logical consequence. I am nervous as hell, but I have to ask, I want to ask her.

We are now in my apartment. We decided to move things from her place to my place. I am still waiting for the right moment to ask her the important question. My nervousness is almost killing me and I notice that Tamara feels it too.

Suddenly I have a brilliant idea, or I hope it is brilliant. I go to the bathroom and pick up the headgear. Now that I have practiced this a lot, the headgear goes in quite easily. With the headgear in, I leave the bathroom and go to the living room where Tamara is unpacking.

When she sees me with the headgear, she is very confused. She knows that I usually only wear the headgear when she wants me to. I get down on my knees and look her straight in the eyes. Then I ask her the most important question, "Tamara, will you marry me?" It almost explodes out of her, "Yes, I want to marry you."

The question, of course, kept her from unpacking. Instead, we are back in my bed making love. It is always intense when we are in bed together. And it gets better almost every time. But the best part is that she wants to marry me. Considering how quickly she responded, I think she really wants to marry me.

Still covered in sweat, I think about the state of my life. I had three important goals. Now it looks like I have achieved all of them.

I wanted to be a world champion. And I passed the world championship and became the world sauna champion. It was a lot of work to get this far, but in the end my dream came true. I am even thinking about defending my title at the next World Championships. I want to be the best in the world at something. It just feels extremely satisfying.

I wanted to fix my teeth. Technically, I am just on the way to fixing them. However, I am absolutely sure that after my treatment I will have a perfect smile. Lynn and Tamara will certainly help me achieve this. So the goal of fixing my teeth will be achieved. There is no doubt that I will have perfect teeth at the end of my treatment. The only thing that worries me is that Tamara might want to keep me in treatment longer than necessary. But I do not really care about that. What makes her happy makes me happy.

I do not love my braces like Tamara, but I like what they do to my teeth. My bite is already better and will be even better by the end of my treatment. And I am sure that Tamara will help me throughout my treatment.

Getting a girl and having children was the most difficult goal. I think I absolutely achieved that. Now I have a girl, the most beautiful girl in the world and she really loves me. I love her even more and I want to spend the rest of my life with her.

The most important part of achieving this goal was making the decision to talk more to girls. And that helped almost immediately. I met some girls, some of them were a little weird, but at least I had been intimate with girls. Well, I guess Peter would tell me that it was because of my braces. But I do not think so, I think it was my decision to talk to girls more that helped.

And then there is Sarah, she is a nice girl, but she has a boyfriend. And I really didn't want to share her with her boyfriend. So it is so good that I met Tamara. And event more important that I discovered that she is not a teenager. In fact, she is older than me. And I love her and she is the best girl of all the girls I met.

There is another goal that is a consequence of one of the goals. I wanted to be a father and I want to be a good father. I did not achieve that goal yet, but I will work on it as my next big goal.

I definitely want to be a better father than my father was. He was just focused on his career. Every time I had to move, it was a burden for me. I lost so many opportunities to be close to other people. Moving had prevented me from making close friends and had also damaged my relationship with girls.

In the end, I think I fixed my relationship with girls. I am now able to talk to them and get closer to them. This had never happened to me when I was young. Obviously, I am more confident now in approaching girl. Of course, I do not need to approach other girls because I have already found the best girl on the planet.

It definitely looks like I accomplished my three goals. My next goals are to be the best dad in the world and maybe to defend my title as sauna world champion. But the most important goal is to be a good father to my baby and a good husband to Tamara.

The end

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« Reply #64 on: 31. December 2024, 17:31:52 PM »
This has been a great story! I've really enjoyed it and I love the ending.

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« Reply #65 on: 31. December 2024, 18:14:56 PM »
Thanks for the great story, i was a Bit sceptical at First , but then i really enjoyed!

If you maybe want to continue, We wouldn't say No  ;)

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« Reply #66 on: 31. December 2024, 18:26:27 PM »
I agree, this is a lovely story and it even got a happy end.  :)

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« Reply #67 on: 02. January 2025, 22:17:34 PM »
Thank you all. I think, i wrote it somewhere. I am working on another story involving Peter and Lynn. it will take a while, until this story will be finished. But i can tell you, that I just finished a whole chapter without the word 'braces'. That is very unusual for my stories ;-)

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« Reply #68 on: 03. January 2025, 03:59:08 AM »
Thank you also from my side! I really loved, reading this story. Sometimes I couldn‘t wait, till the next chapter got released. Looking forward to reading more from you.

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« Reply #69 on: 03. January 2025, 05:21:19 AM »
I am looking forward to your next story.

As soon as I have added the last two chapters to the file, I'll update it in TheArchive.