Scented
Added 2021-12-10 18:27:44 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist has been associating some reactions to a few different smells recently, and today, they want to test them out in tandem.
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The slight ‘pop’ of the two vials being unstoppered made you focus. In this deliciously floaty headspace, your dominant seemed to be a mile away one moment, and directly before you the next. They held one of the bottles up to your nose, and you sniffed.
A long breath in. A sweet scent, like syrup, filling your nose. Filling your mind. Leaving you feeling floaty. With cotton candy thoughts that unravelled, drifting away on the winds of your hypnotist’s voice. The association with the smell deepened, with every breath.
Then came the next vial. This one filled your nose with a different, though not altogether unpleasant scent. A sourness that burned up your nostrils, up, up into your brain. Burning the strands of cotton candy that were left, until your thoughts were all gone.
And they kept repeating this cycle. Letting your thoughts get all fluffy and drifty, before burning them away. And each cycle brought you deeper. Made you weaker. Your thoughts were gone. You couldn’t think. You could just hear their voice, and soak in the scents.
