Michael knew he needed one, just to be alone in and do whatever the fuck. Michael sat on the 'big ass couch' and played LOL, drinking beer and eating chips, maybe a bit too much beer and too much chips. All the crappy food he ate went straight to his belly, the beer also going there. Michael turned off LOL and rested back on his couch, his belly shook slightly and he noticed, he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and poked his belly, "Weird." He stated, confused on how that got there. He continued to drink his beer and eat his crappy junk food, his belly growing in width and he definitely noticed when he tried to stand up. 'What the hell?' He thought and looked at his belly, it sat on his lap a little now and he frowned at the new addition to his body. He felt how round it got and he bit his lip to keep himself from crying, he shook it slightly and he heard a swishing sound, like there was water in his tummy, but it definitely wasn't water; we all know what it really was. He jiggled it again and giggled, it tickled him slightly as he shook it and made the contents of his stomach swish around. Maybe a mancave was the best decision he made.
