Fart story one-shots 2!

One gassy hypnotist

Grace Sinclair is a hypnotist, she is also a massive fart fetishist. Grace is a very beautiful woman, standing at about 5'6" she's built like any man's dream. She has long, red, flowing hair that reaches her lower back and almost teal-colored eyes. Grace normally uses her gift of hypnotism as a Hypnotherapist. But, sometimes things go a little different.

One of these times was today. Grace was doing her job as usual waiting in her office for a client to enter. A man named Adam walks in. Adam is built pretty well, he's about 6'0". He's got short hair and a beard. Grace greets Adam. As they talk about what's going to happen Grace starts to feel the horny side of her brain talking to her. She knows what she's going to do.

As Adam lies on the chair, Grace slowly sets him to sleep. And after he's asleep, her plan begins.

"When I ask, "Do you want to sniff my farts?" You will drop to your knees and not be able to get up until I tell you." Grace plants into Adams's subconscious.

She does the rest of her routine as she does with normal patients. Then, she wakes him up.

"How do you feel?" Grace asks softly.

"I feel, great!" Adam responds.

"Good, good." Grace coos.

"So am I good to go pay at the counter?" Adam asks.

"Yes."

"Thank you so much for everything!" Adam says as he begins to walk to the door.

"Wait, Adam, before you go."

Adam turns around to face Grace.

"Do you want to sniff my farts?" Grace asks playfully.

"What?" Adam says very confusedly.

Before he can do or say anything else. He drops to his knees. His facial expression goes from confusion to terror.

"Wh- What did you do?" Adam asks in anguish.

"Oh, nothing special," Grace says, walking over to her office door and locking it.

"I just slipped a little something special in my message is all."

"That's illegal! You can't do that!" Adam says.

"Not if no one finds out honey!"

"And besides, I'll just make you forget this ever happened anyway."

Adam seems to be trying to move, but his body won't obey.

"Don't struggle, you're only making it harder on yourself," Grace says tauntingly.

Grace begins to walk over to Adam. Her jean-clad legs are drawing closer to Adam's petrified body. As she reaches Adam she turns around. Placing her ass in Adam's face.

"Smell it."

"No!"

"Come on."

"I won't!"

"Oh fine," Grace says sounding slightly annoyed.

*PLBOOUURRAlbplbLP* Grace rips a big bassy fart onto Adam's face. Adam begins to hack and cough as the gas enters his nostrils.

"What's wrong with you!" Adam says weakly.

Grace looks over her shoulder and giggles. She shakes her ass around in Adam's face for a few seconds. Then she stops and tightens her core. *PBBBLPOUraouuraBplBLPpLB* She lets out a long juicy fart in Adam's face. His eyes begin to water as Grace's stink washes over him.