Connie sat patiently at the kitchen counter as she waited for the secret trick to those powerful farts. Eventually, Heather wiggled her confident butt into the kitchen, placing a mug of water on the countertop. She reached into her pockets and pulled out a small packet, ripping it open and pouring the contents inside. It was a strange, green powdery mix that turned the water a dark green hue.
"...What is that?" Connie asked.
Heather placed the mug into her microwave and set it for a minute and a half.
"Gasonim," she said, "My great-great grandmother discovered it on her farm and it's been the family secret since. When I was old enough I had to drink this for a month,"
"And this causes the farting?" Connie asked. Heather nodded.
"You're gonna have to drink this for the first month, then it'll become a permanent fixture of your body. And then you'll be...." Heather paused as she ripped a fat, violent fart and sighed, "...just like me! Drink it warm at the start of your day for a month,"
The timer rung and she took the mug out, handing it to Connie.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Heather asked, "You can't reverse these effects and this is a very powerful tool,"
"It's not just that I want to," Connie replied, "I need to,"
Heather smiled.
"Drink up,"
Connie took the mug to her mouth and chugged it all down. It was a very lukewarm taste, but not too unpleasant, similar to sour strawberries. She finished up and took a deep breath.
"It may take a couple hours for the initial effects to wear in," Heather said as she took the mug, "Why don't you help me with the dishes and I'll tell you how to handle yourself?"
Connie agreed and the two began washing some dishes in the sink. Already Connie was feeling some strange feelings in her lower body, as if it was taking effect already.
"I'll give you a large bag of those packets that should be enough for the month," Heather said, "You're feeling it in your body already, huh?"
"Yeah, I definitely feel something changing up..."
"Your butt's gonna grow a bit bigger over time. It has to adjust to your new system. You'll also mentally connect with your gas.... if you imagine your farts as a signal for lust, or a way to intimidate someone, it will have that effect,"
"Lust?" Connie chuckled.
"Yeah, I don't really do it, but you can control your farts to act like an incredible aphrodisiac to make anyone who smells them incredibly horny. Like this..."
PHHHHHHFRT! Heather ripped a quick one as Connie took a whiff of the thick air. She felt a small, hot flash over herself like she had a quick orgasm, as she tried to compose herself.
"And trust me, I just held back on that one. My grandmother was pretty wild with that effect and was responsible for most of the Baby Boom...."
As time passed, Connie helped Heather a bit more around the house as they winded down and had coffee in the living room. Connie was feeling her pants get tighter in her seat, and strange groaning noises from her stomach. Heather started to take notice.
"You're about ready, Connie," she said, "Wanna try it out?"
"I'm... quite worried Heather," she said as she stood up, "What if it doesn't work?"
"It'll work. Just relax yourself and remember the tips I gave you,"
Connie sighed, and closed her eyes. She imagined herself as a more powerful, confident woman. PHHHHHHHFRT! The loud fart escaped her butt as it caused her to gasp slightly. She felt her rear and already it grew by an inch or two.
"That's okay, but you can do better than that," Heather said, "Imagine what you'll do to those bratty daughters of your's later!"
Connie took a deep breath as she imagined the pain and bullying her daughters had done to her over the years. It was gonna stop now, as she gnashed her teeth. PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHFRRRRTTTTTTT! It was a gigantic, rumbling fart that lasted for fifteen seconds! It shook the house slightly and even made Heather jump out of her seat.
"W...wow Connie!" she said as she gasped for air and gave a small fart, "That even scared the crap out of me!"
"You think?" Connie panted, smelling her noxious gas pollute the home.
"Yeah, you did some damage. I might have to cropdust this place now or else my daughters will think someone invaded us!"
Connie smiled.
"Heather, you've done so much for me...."
Heather gave her a hug.
"Now go home and show those daughters who's the mother of your house!"
Connie nodded as she proudly walked out the door, leaving another explosive fart behind. She was ready to take on her daughters!
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