"Here," Ormann suggested as he pulled a long and thick cigar from his pocket, "It is rather delicious. You'll like it."
The cop was a bit stunned but the last thing he wanted to do was offend a being that was clearly using magic of some sort. He accepted the cigar when it suddenly lit on its own.
He brought it to his lips and inhaled into his mouth... and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow! That is good! I'm impressed!"
Ormann grinned and the cop grinned a bit in return. "So uh... What are you?"
"I am a djinn."
"A djinn? Like those genies? You grant wishes? Wow... Huh... I'd think you were crazy but seeing your friend up there, huh..."
Ormann laughed as he could see the cop's shirt was tightening and his buttons were starting to strain. The cop lowered his hands down to his stomach. "I feel so... Not full but... light."
"Keep smoking the cigar and you'll get even more round." But when the cop paled, Ormann raised his hand to assure him with a genuine smile, "The effects are temporary. Do enjoy." He nodded his head and walked off down the street with Nathaniel grinning.
The cop watched with awe as Ormann walked off. How big could he get with this cigar? He looked down and rubbed his belly that was straining against his shirt. He decided to let the cigar go out on his own and experiment with it later...
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