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.

“How’s it going back there?” Grace asks playfully.

“Please, Stop!” Adam replies desperately.

“No no no, I’ve only let out two! I’ve got much more!” Grace replies.

Grace reaches back and grabs Adam’s head with her hand. She forces his face deep into her ass. She runs his nose up and down her crack. *BOURLAPLPLBplpl* Before ripping a thick, meaty fart up his nose.

“Did that one burn?” Grace asks smugly.

Adam nods his head in response. Grace laughs at his lack of words.

“Ahhh, well. I hope you’re ready for more.” Grace says calmly.

Adam lets out a muffled scream in response; which just causes Grace to laugh more, and the laughing causes *SQULBPPLAPLBPLAplFOUGURRLgl* She lets out her longest one yet, and it all goes straight up Adam’s nose. The smell of Grace’s farts is unbearable for Adam, they smell eggy, with rotten milk.

“I bet that one singed your nose hairs huh?” Grace says laughingly.

“Why…?” Adam asks, sounding defeated.

“I wanted to have a little fun. Don’t worry, you won’t remember anything after we’re done.” Grace replies softly.

*GUUURrggggalpLPALAPlpLPAGULRApl* Grace forces a massive spicy fart up Adam’s nostrils. He pulls back as hard as he can, but he can’t get far. Grace just pulls him back in.

“No getting away, you have to stay right here.” She says playfully.

“For that? Open your mouth.”

“What?!” Adam replies.

“I said open your mouth.”

“Not a chance!” Adam replies, doing his best to stand his ground.

“You do know I’m a hypnotist right? I can make you do anything, things much worse than this. So open your mouth, cause you don’t wanna know what happens if you don’t.”

Adam slowly and reluctantly opens his mouth.

“Good boy,” Grace says with a giggle and a shake of her ass.

“Hnngg!” Grace grunts.

*PPPBBLOUruARALpbplGURrpGLPlAPl* Grace unleashes a 7-second gurgling fart straight down Adam’s throat. Grace starts laughing out of pure relief and joy as she lets out her gas into Adam. Adam on the other hand, is not laughing. His eyes have begun to water and he looks a little pale. Grace notices this and turns around, she lowers herself down to his level.

“What, are you gonna puke? From a girl’s farts?” Grace says tauntingly.

*BUURRPPPp* Grace lets out a 3-second belch in Adam’s face. She giggles to herself as she stands back up. She turns herself around again positioning her butt right in Adam’s defeated face. Grace slowly begins to shed her jeans leaving them around her ankles. She forces Adam’s nose into her panty-covered ass.

“It bet it smells wayyyy better now doesn’t it?” She taunts.

*SPLLBLBOUURabplpaLPGUUrgPL*

“Ahh, see? Now you get to smell so much more!”

Adam lets out muffled yells and screams from between Grace’s cheeks.

“Not too loud now, we don’t want anyone to hear us do we?” Grace says, almost threateningly.

Adam takes the hint and quiets down.

“Good,” Grace says.

*BSBPLllpblpblblpOURURUUAGUURRGLL* Grace moans as she crams another thick fart down Adam’s throat.

“You’re doing such a good job down there!”

*sbSBbbsssbpBLOURUABaPLPLBPL* Grace’s latest fart started low and silent, then grew big, bubbly, and bassy.

“I’ve got one more. I hope you’re ready for it.” She says.

With a few grunts and pushes, *GUUURSPLSPLgplAPLGUURLGpaLGBplapl* Grace rips her last and greatest fart into Adam’s mouth. Grace turns around to face Adam. He looks distraught. He’s nearly crying and his hair is all messy.

“You were such a good boy,” Grace says putting a hand on his shoulder.

“Now sleep.” As she commands him he falls limp.

She causes him to forget the events of what has just happened. She fixes his hair a bit, wipes his eyes. And wakes him back up. There’s not much she can do about the taste of her ass gas in his mouth though.

“Alright, thanks for the help!” Says Adam as he exits the room.

He closes the door behind him leaving Grace alone in her office. She takes deep whiffs of the air around her.

“I really stink,” Grace says with a laugh.