Sarah knew she had to quite smoking again. She'd done it for four years the last time. And she wished she'd never started again. Her new husband hated her habit no matter how light of a smoker she was. A friend suggested that she try hypnosis. She was skeptical, but thought if she could quite easily that way without gaining a bunch of extra weight that it would be worth it.
She made an appointment with Dr. Rogers for a preliminary consultation the next week. When Wednesday came she went with trepidation to the first appointment. After discussing her smoking routines, attitudes toward her habit and will to quit, Dr. Rogers said that he needed to do a small test to make sure that she was indeed able to be hypnotized...after all it doesn't work on everyone. After he was able to make her snort like a pig, bark like a dog and growl like a big cat he had his answer. Of course Sarah remembered nothing and took the good Dr. at his word when he said he only asked her to count backwards in multiples and to say her alphabet backwards to test her. They set her up on a "nine-weeks-to-smoke-free" schedule starting with her first full length one hour session the following Wednesday.
The session on week one came and went without a hitch. Dr. Rogers had Sarah programmed to start dropping two each week. She found that easy to do by varying her morning routine and actually she dropped more than the required two and felt very proud.
When week two's session came around Dr. Rogers had a few new ideas of his own. He knew what he wanted but he decided to take it slow so the conscious mind wouldn't figure it all out and over ride the subconscious mind. This week he'd only play a little. And test things out again in the next session to see how he'd done. This was all very cloak and dagger to him and very new. He'd heard at colleague's get-togethers that this was very common among therapists of all sorts. He'd been dying to try it. And he really felt that Sarah was the perfect candidate.
He did what he was suppose to once he hypnotized her. He would help her stop smoking just as she had paid him for. What she was unaware of is how much more she was going to pay him in the long run. After the normal smoke-free programming he suggested that she was hot. And maybe she should remove her thick wool blazer. Allowing him to get a better look at the voluptuous breasts that lay beneath it. Then he suggested to her that she was tense and he should massage her shoulders. Giving himself the perfect tease as he stood above her seated shoulders and stared straight down her v-necked blouse at the lilac silk and lace that hugged her tan DD's.
Dr. Rogers decided he had chanced enough. He regained his composure...or at least his pants did and he awoke her to test his luck. He'd suggested nothing bad enough to make her think he was after her sexually. She didn't remember anything different than the she did in the normal session.
The following week Rogers was ready to up the stakes ten minutes after she walked into his office Sarah sat with Dr. Rogers cock buried between her huge tits. The beautiful bra she wore only served to hold him tighter between them increasing the friction and therefore Dr. Rogers' pleasure. He was still a little skittish about coming on her though...thinking that the clean up part might be enough to remove her mind from its alternate reality. Running to the bathroom to finish the job Sarah had all but accomplished while he had her take a quick nap.
When Sarah awoke with a sense of happy lightness and restful peace. The good Dr. Rogers couldn't believe his fortune. It seemed that he had indeed picked the right patient for his first experiment. Each time they were together he was able to take her deeper into unconscious activity. And no memories had bleed through in her weeks of day-to-day routine.
