His Embrace

Men do not lactate. There was no way on earth a man could lactate. Every test I ran told me I was fine. Every doctors feared looking at me in a normal way.

So I began hiding. Began hiding the fact that I used to be a man whom every girls used to look up to as a man.

And this things started happening to me the day I met him.

Fine. Handsome. Tall. Taller than me in every ways. And even more manlier. God. He was the kind of man whom I thought would never exist. Too fine, too handsome, too intimidating to be of this world.

I realized I was starting to get attracted to him. An attraction that was never supposed to be there in the first place.

And the very day I drew closer to him was the day my lactation started.