Get it out of me!

Francis was a teenage boy, ready to start college this summer, with his whole entire life ahead of him.

Then the great shift hit, and he found himself in a woman's Body, water dripping down the inside of her legs as she went into labour due to the shock of this.

Luckily, he found himself near a hospital and rushed in.

Despite the chaos, the screaming, the shouting, and the confusion, the doctors and nurses were unaffected by the shift, and they were there to help him.

Labour was long, slow, and painful, and because there was no initiative at hand, he could not have any painkillers. 

Screamed, moaned, and followed the doctor's instructions when she told him to push, but not too hard.

He was relieved and happy when the doctor, now between his legs, told him she could see the head.

When the baby slid out of him and into the waiting arms, little did he know that it was a secondary birth and then the cleanup afterwards. 

The doctor told him she had his baby in her arms and asked if he wanted to hold it. 

A strange, overwhelming urge of motherhood and hormones overtook him, and he found himself craving the baby in his arms with tears rolling down his eyes, surprised by how much he loved this baby he had just given birth to, despite being a man 12 hours ago.