Last man

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Michael was walking around the empty town, walking into a 7 eleven and seeing no one. He walked over to the soda machine and grabbed a cup, but then put it back when he realized, no one can stop him from doing anything. He kneeled down and stuck his head under one of the dispensers, putting his lips around it and pressing the button, fizzy Cola flowing into his and he gulped it down as fast as he could, feeling his belly swelling up and he put his free hand on it, feeling it grow under his hand and soda stopped flowing down his throat as he drank the container dry. He took his mouth off the nozzle and stood up, letting out a deep burp and he looked down, seeing his basketball shaped belly, rubbing it softly through the fabric of his Iron Maiden tshirt and walking out of the store. He walked around a little more, burping every so often from the dozens of air bubbles in his belly. He saw a candy store and he squealed, yes he squealed but in a very manly way, then ran inside and his eyes lit up at all the candy. He went around the entire candy store, gobbling up all the candy inside the store and his belly swelling as he swallowed more. He ate everything in the store and let out a loud belch, his belt snapped open and his jeans were unbuttoned, giving his gut more room. He waddled out of the store and saw a McDonald's, he went inside and ate everything he could grab, drinking all the soda and eating all the ice cream as well, he stood up and caught a glimpse of himself in the reflection of the glass door, seeing his body was starting to look like a sphere, not just his belly but his whole body except his limbs and head. He huffed and rubbed his belly, burping again and waddling out of there, burping with basically every step he took. He went inside a pizza restaurant and ate everything once again, stuffing his belly even more and he got even bigger, looking even more spherical. He found a chocolate fountain in the back of an empty candy store, the fountain was at least 5 feet tall and there was a hose attached to the top, Michael grabbed the end of the hose and he laid down, sticking the hose in his mouth and liquid chocolate flowed down his throat as he drank the liquid. He started getting rounder and rounder, he drank the fountain dry and took the hose out of his mouth, groaning. He rubbed his waist softly, he looked and felt like Violet Beauregarde from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory after she chewed that gum, he turned his head and saw a box of donuts, trying to grab it but it was to far away, he scooted a little and he touched it sith his fingertips, "Almost there." He mumbled and scooted a little more, grabbing the box. "Gotcha!" He exclaimed and rolled onto his belly, opening the box and scarfing down the powdered and chocolate donuts. He let out a huge burp and he felt the ground shake as he did, making him laugh that he did that. He rolled onto his back and huffed, unable to get up or even move anymore, he closed his eyes and rubbed his belly, falling asleep right there. "Wake up Mikey." He heard Ashton coo and he opened his eyes, seeing he was in bed with his bandmates surrounding him, but he wasn't a sphere, he was normal Michael. "Why do you wake me up? I was having the best dream." Michael groaned and rolled onto his tummy, "About what?" Calum asked, "I was the last man on earth and became a giant sphere. It was awesome." He smiled, "You would be the only person that thinks that's awesome." Luke laughed. "Oh shut it." Michael chuckled and they all laughed together.

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