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Hypnotised WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS FART/BUTT DOMINATION, FART/BUTT FETISHISM, SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS, AND SCAT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. I never thought myself to be much of a catch. I was 22 at the time, short, and not too attractive. It was no wonder that I was still single...and admittedly, a virgin. But something about me got her attention on that bus. The details are still unclear to me, but she still brings back bits and pieces to me. I was on my way to work, taking the 2 o'clock train. I was running late and kind of in a hurry. At the second to last stop, a woman got on, pretty as could be. She was tall, around the 6’5 mark and had a very built figure. I couldn’t help but glance at her round butt encased around her bright red dress. It was strange. She didn’t sit like most of the passengers, but stood against the handrails. That was weird; there was plenty of seats open. Maybe she was in a hurry to get off the bus? I watched her scan the bus residents, as if looking for someone she knew. Her bright blue eyes ran across the rows of passengers, until she found me. She winked at me...unmistakably so. I smiled. No girl had ever paid me this much attention-especially one this beautiful. She didn’t take her eyes off of me. The ride felt like one big, nervous eternity. My stop came up and apparently so did everyone else's. We all filed towards the bus exit...except for her. She waited for me to approach the exit, then purposely blocked my path. “Oh um, excuse me.” I said. Smooth, I thought. No chance in hell I’d get a girl with a line like that. But she smiled...then turned her back to me. BBBBBBLLLLLLBBBBTTT! The fart was loud and forced, with no intention of holding back. Some people would have laughed or looked away in disgust when they heard it. I went into shock. “No, excuse me,” she said. Her voice was light and silky, definitley not matching the ferocity of her asscheeks. FFFFLLLRRRRRPPPTT! “Follow,” she said, letting the fart hit the floor with no addressment. Nothing seemed to fit into place. I should have said something about her “accidental gas”. Maybe this was her weird way of flirting with me? But as she began to saunter away, my mind only came up with one response to her flatulent manner. FOLLOW. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- BBBLLLLPPPPP! PPPRRRRRRTTT! Alone on the subway steps, I watched her asshole produce sound and stench through her dress. “Follow closely,” she said. BBBRRRAAAAPPTT! That was quite a loud fart, and she looked around to see if anyone could pick it up through the echoing subway tunnels. So she was a little self conscious, if that. On and on I followed. I decided to break the long, awkward silence. “So, what’s your name? I’m Brett. I work over at-”. The most horrendous human smell I had ever experienced graced my nose. It smelt like old hot dogs and cabbage. The pretty woman turned around to address me. “Follow...silently.” Despite the contorted twisting of disgust, my mouth remained closed. Out into the cold city air, this continued. The woman distanced herself from others so her farts could only be experienced by me. PPPLLLLLPPPPP! “Keep up!” she said, stopping suddenly. I bumped into her while simultaneously catching the raw scent of her wet fart. There was definitley SOMETHING wrong with this girl’s intestines! But my heart only had one desire. Well, a few like minded desires, anyway. KEEP UP. FOLLOW AND SILENTLY. The woman disappeared behind an alleyway and I was met face to face with her. BBRRRRRLLLOOOPPT! “Bend down,” she said. The smell hit me and so did the realization-I was going to bend down. Out of sight of pedestrians, I knelt down in the alleyway. The woman peered around the corner to make sure the coast was clear. Then, she dove into action. With lightning speed I saw her turn around and lift her skirt around me. I was surrounded in darkness, brought flush with her black silk panties and creamy buttocks. They were as plump and juicy as I had imagined. BBRRRRRRRRPPPBBTT! She sighed, farting long and hard onto my face. “Listen!” she commanded. I did so, only making sounds to protest the rancid stench. “Follow me to my apartment.” FFFRRRRABBBTTT! “Stay close to my ass.” BBBBBLLLBBBB! “Don’t take your eyes off my butt.” BBBBBLLLOOOTT! “Take in every fart I release.” FFFFRRRRRRPPPTTT! She rose and walked out of the alleyway as if nothing had happened. My head was in a daze from her onslaught of methane. Her farts were powerful...and compelling. Once my vision had cleared from the stinky haze, I rose to trail behind her glorious booty. FFRRRRPPT! She let out a small fart and I stayed in range to take it all in. Her buttcheeks swayed with every step and my eyes were fixed on her asscrack. She had me on her beck and finger, and the finger was pointing at her ass. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I felt like I was in some sort of sick trance. Her farts kept me constantly obsessed. I lifted my nose with every fart as if it was a one in a million chance at the lottery. I felt my penis stretching from staring at her ass and thinking about what her asshole was doing to me. This power struggle was sexy...if not a little unnerving. It didn’t help that we were in the middle of the street either. Out of the corner of my eye I could see people watching us. They must have thought I was some sick perv following this poor girl. Little did they know. BBBLLLLLBBBBB! “Follow me inside,” she said, opening the key to her apartment. My eyes followed her up another set of stairs, till we entered her room. The complex was quite beautiful; it very much matched her looks and style. I didn’t get to take much in. Once she closed the door, I felt my head bent towards her butt. BBBBLLLAARRRRPP! “Lay on the couch,” I heard as her popping fart ended. I did so, the vile stink following me all the way. The woman stood above me smiling, then slowly undressed. Everything was GORGEOUS under the hood. My eyes watched her naked breasts fluster as her bra came off and I felt my boner regain its potential. She turned around and I saw her asscheeks in their full and terrifying glory. She kneeled above me on the couch, spreading her asscrack wide above my face. Her large creamy cheeks led into a brown stained asscrack and a perfect pink butthole pushing out at me. FFFFFFFFRRRAAT! I coughed as the fart hit my face. Her ass was monstrously stinky up close. Before I could protest, her asscheeks laid themselves upon my face. FFFFFRRRRPPTT! BBBLLLLBBBBLPP! “Ohhh, yes,” she said, mushing her cheeks deeper on my face. “Tounge my pussy,” she commanded. BBBBLLOOOPPTT! Her asshole accentuated her “request” and I found my tounge clumsily licking the inside of her vagina. I would go crazy to perform cuntilingus for a woman...provided she wasn’t unleashing a barrage of farts on me. BBBBLLLAAAPPPTTT! BBBLLRRRBBB! PPPRRRRPPBBB! Fart after fart clogged my breathing space. With my mouth open, they easily made their way into my head. I became dizzy from the lack of clean air. FRRRRROOOMMMPPPTT! I coughed as she sat full force on my face and let out a beefy toot. She laughed as gas rippled across her asscrack and along my face. Then, she rose. “Lick my asshole.” she said. I stared into her pink abyss, devoid of any desire to do so. She seemed to pick up on my hesitance. PPPRRRRSSsssssss!. A silent fart suddenly gave me the energy to do so. God, her asshole was atrocious! The acidic smell mixed in with greasy farts and flabby ass sweat. PPLLLMMMMPPPPTT! The wet fart flicked my tounge backwards and she laughed. “Faster! Deeper!” My tounge obeyed her requests down to the letter. My mind was appalled by her hypnotic suggestions. BBBLLPPPSTTTHT! The spit dribbled back down into my mouth and she slowly glided her asshole along my tounge. “oooh!” she moaned. My disgust grew and grew as her pleasure seemed to grow. Suddenly, she rose. “Open!” she commanded. BBBRRROOOPTTT! I closed my eyes for the worse as I was forced to obey. I felt the turd push out before it entered my mouth. When I opened my eyes, I discovered it was worse than I thought. Her shit seemed to look twice the size of my dick! On and on it slithered forth, her asshole straining from the pressure of her wide load. “Chew!” she commanded through a grunt. She didn’t need to fart to bring me to that action. The shit was so large it would choke me out if I didn’t. I munched on the bitter, mushy taste. The texture didn’t make it easier to swallow. My eyes and nose burned as I tasted her shit cement pour and pour down my throat. With a final push, I heard her let out a relaxing grunt. FRRRRPPPTSSHTT! A final shart released the turd. She sat above me, allowing me to finish her waste. I scanned the room, looking for any escape from this woman. PPPRRRRPPPTT! No good. My attention was drawn to her shit stained asshole once more, grasping for any command she might spurt. BBBLLLLBBB! For now, she just seemed content with making me smell her gas. PPLLOOOOPPPPP! Her fart showered down on me as I finished her shit. It matched the beef and sludge shit running along my teeth. “Open,” she commanded, her farts still powering over me. I did so, letting out a small cry as she brought her asshole around my lips. “Now, let’s see here,” she said, rubbing her finger sexily along her asscrack. “Oh!” she suddenly exclaimed. FFFRRRRRRPPPPTTT! “You will not tell anyone about this ever.” I cringed as the shit taste pushed against my tounge. That seemed to remind her. “Oh yes, clean my asshole.” PPLLLLLTTT! She continued as I ran my tounge along her pulsating shit shooter. FRRRBBBBTT! “You will not go to the police or anyone about this.” BBBBBLLBBBBBPPPPPP! “Oohhh...you will not try to contact me or find me. Hmmmm. Oh yes.” FRRRRLLLLLLPPPPTT! “You WILL remember my farts. Always.” FFFBBBBOOOOTT! Her farts pumped fast and hard. My mind was shrouded in a world of stink. I felt my tounge slow to a crawl, unable to keep up with the motor skills of cleaning her ass. “Now: you will fall asleep.” PPPRRRSSSSSsssss! “Fall asleep.” PPPPSSSSSSSSSsssssss! A silent fart guided me into unconsciousness. All I remember was her eggy smell and the taste of her asshole as it pushed along the edge of my mouth. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I geuss she thought she was more powerful than she was. I disobeyed SOME of her butt’s commands. I did go to the police,(leaving out some of the stranger details). When I worked up the courage, I even tried to find her, everywhere I could. But one command of hers stuck. Everywhere I went I saw her asscrack. In the doorframes, whenever I got on the bus. Loud sounds gave me jump scares; I thought I was being attacked by a large, beautiful ass everywhere I went. When I went to sleep, I could see her asshole. It farted long and hard throughout the night, taunting me with the long, strenuous sounds of her poop trumpet. I woke up in cold sweats...and a sticky stain in my pants. |
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