"Huh... oh right, well.." Although Sam was loving the whole idea behind Testosterton he could not help but be a bit confused by the whole situation and was having a hard time in deciding the manner in which he would like to gain weight.
"Well... I'm just not sure... I mean..."
"Look Sam, I don't have all day. You know what, I think I have just the guy who can help you in making up your mind. Does that sound good?"
Sam who was still in a bit of a dazed state gave a slight nod and followed the Mayor to section on the other side of the room.
"Sam this is Merlin one of our resident magicians here at the Testosterton labs. I think he might be able to help you with your decision."
Merlin extended his hand to Sam to exchange in a handshake. Sam's hand met with Merlin's in a firm greeting. For having a name like Merlin, Sam was surprised to see that the magician before him did not appear to at all very wizard like. Merlin was handsome young bloke with a drop of short jet black hair and a gleaming glow from his beautifully tanned skin. It was apparent Merlin took great pride in his body with one glance at his massively developed muscles. Still, like all the men of Testosterton Sam had met, this sculpted upper body was offset with overly stuffed ball-gut which was revealed just a bit by Merlin's tight muscle shirt. The sight was enough to get Sam a little excited.
"Sam here is having a little trouble deciding his preferred method of gaining, I thought maybe you could help him Merlin."
"It would be my pleasure!" replied Merlin with a wink at Sam.
"Alright Sam, in times like these I often use my psychic abilities to foresee into the future... let's see.... oh yes, I'm getting a picture of you 10 years from now, you are being fed..."
"Really what do I look like? How am I being fed" Sam was intrigued with Merlin's routine, but didn't know how much he really believed in the magician's so-called 'psychic abilites'.
"Well... I don't know all of a sudden.. yes the picture's become very fuzzy... I hate it what this happens?"
"Does that seem to happen a lot?" questioned Sam in a sort of mocking manner..
"Ha, ha very funny Sam. I don't know what to do? If I can't use my powers I guess I will have to revert to asking you a few simple questions."
"Alright by me." replied Sam
"Well... lets see.. I guess this really all boils down to one simple question. How fast do you want to gain the weight? Your wish is my command."
Sam began to ponder the question. How would he answer? Did he want to take it slow and enjoy in a gradual fattening process or would he seek immediate results and wish for quick gains?
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