You Prescribe A Drug To Produce More Spit

Seeing the opportunity at hand to indulge in your every fantasy, you pull a small vial and of Pilocarpine and give it to her. "I want you to take this every day." You instruct the dazed girl. "It'll help keep your braces clean." That last bit is a lie, but Amber just nods silently and pockets the medication.

In truth, the medication will increase her spit production and you just want to see how much of a mess you can make her pretty face the next time you see her. A momentary panic strikes through you realize the possibility for a malpractice suite, but you dismiss it. You're pretty sure Amber won't question anything right now and besides, if legal action was taken against you that would be the least of your problems.

You also tell her to send daily videos of her showing the inside of her mouth, giving her thorough instructions about sticking her tongue out and licking her braces as well as stretching her jaw out as much as possible.

A tiny twinkle of annoyance appears in Amber's eyes at that but she mutters, "Ok, sure."

Later that night, you lay in bed with a giant smile on your face, excited about Cute little Amber's future visits.