When the Switch Wave hit again Michael was in his room, sleeping soundly. So soundly, in fact, that he wasn't perturbed by the bright blue light that encompassed all earth, the inside of his bedroom include.
Then, his belly started to grow, grow, grow… It became so uncomfortable Michael finally woke-up. Groggily, he sat-up, which was harder than it should. Instinctively stroking his inflated self, he sensed something kick from the inside, startling him into a fully awake state.
Observing himself he concluded that, yes, he was pregnant. (Between his huge belly in which something was now kicking and punching, like unsatisfied with its new home, and his just as inflated chest, now full of milk, this was the obvious conclusion.) But the problem was, he didn't change into a woman. He probably gained everything needed to house the kid in there before giving him birth (along with what was needed to feed that same baby after birth, obviously) but beside that, he still was clearly a man. (Beard, Adam's apple, dick and balls, …)
"Oh my God! What do I do? WHAT DO I DO?!?"