Ormann knows that under his magic, Nathaniel gained 300 pounds, then lost 200 of it to regain his mobility. Still, that extra hundred pounds looks good on him, and while it may not have made him sultan-sized it still left him well into the 270s. Ormann senses that Nathaniel has a good idea of just how big he is and judges that another 60 pounds will make him “above average” at this buffet. Certainly 330 pounds would bring Nathaniel closer to sultan size.
“Another 60 pounds?” Ormann says, gesturing to Nathaniel. Nathaniel looks down to see his body expanding to truly bear-like proportions, his new heavy gut swelling, his fat pecs inflating, even his hands getting padded with fat. He swings his leg forward to see a massive heavy thigh appear.
“Wow, cool!” he says excited. “I’m really a big bear now.”
"Do you still want to know how big you are?" Ormann asked. "Some sultans were very eager to know their size - others didn’t care."
Nathaniel, admiring his massive self in the reflection from the buffet’s glass doors, replies,
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