Go upstairs to rest

         Francis became light headed and the room in front of him began to swim and waver. He quickly closed his eyes. His now feminine hands quickly moved to the table top to steady himself. Had his mother just said a wedding dress? Things were getting weirder by the moment. 

“Francine. Are you alright dear?” His mother’s voice was concerned.

“I’m fine…just a little light headed mom.” Francis opened his eyes and smiled up at his mother. He caught a reflection of himself in the shiny stove and couldn’t help but think how attractive the face of the girl was that smiled back at him. “I think I’ll just go upstairs and get some rest.” Francis slowly stood up from the table.

“That’s probably for the best dear. Just your nerves acting up now that the big day’s getting closer.” Mother said while picking up the bowl of salad and setting it aside.

“Yeah…it’s probably that.” Francis replied in the sweet and melodious voice while walking up the stairs and into his room. Opening the door, Francis was surprised to see that his room actually looked almost exactly the same. He still had posters of his favorite bands on the wall, as well as the same sheets and photos. Except, in all the photos of him with family and friends had been replaced with the girl that he now inhabited. He breathed a sigh of relief as he walked towards his closet.

The relief quickly left him as he saw the wide assortment of females clothing hanging there. Apparently, where he had been unstylish and uncoordinated, this female opposite of him was quite stylish and knew exactly what showed off her amazing figure. All her skirts and shorts were small and tight, as were all her blouses and shirts. Francis agreed that if he had her chest that he probably would have showed it off with small shirts as well. He didn’t feel any better when he realized that he did have her chest as well as all her other assets.

Francis took a few steps away from the closet and sat on top of his bed. His hand rubbed his forehead as he tried to figure out what to do. He thought that he could really use a nice relaxing shower. At the same time, he wondered if this were all just a dream, and that if he went to sleep himself, it’d all fade away.