Chapter 8

As I woke up next to Aili, I realized that one of our phones was buzzing next to our bedside table. It was an email from both the government and our college. I grabbed my phone and also saw that Sam had remotely locked the door from when Cliff left.

"Hey," I said softly, "you gotta wake up. There's a government email and a college email."

She rolled over and placed her head on my stomach, tracing circles around my belly button slowly but not, so it tickled. "Could you please read them to me? I don't want to get out of this bed," she said as I stifled a moan.

"Government or college?"

"Government, I'm pretty sure the college is just a congratulatory email for us finding each other," she said, and I nodded as I opened the email.

As I read, I played with her hair, then I froze, "What the fuck," I said, stunned, and Aili stopped drawing circles over my stomach to look at me. "This is saying that enough people have claimed that they're irritated that their soulmate is of the same sex and would like it if it wasn't so. They are saying in this email that one of us should wake up the opposite gender tomorrow. We would then go throughout the day like that," I said as Aili just planted her face in my stomach and made a raspberry into my belly button, which made me moan.

"Could you wake up male tomorrow? I don't think that I could handle being the opposite gender for a day," she mumbled as I looked at the college email.

"I'll ask Sam to see if we have a choice," I said as I read, "you were right. The college email was a congratulatory email," my breath hitched as I felt a hand inside me, then I moaned once more.

"Why do you have to do this to me," I asked her, and she giggled

"What about that address," she asked as she kept her hand in there, moving it around every so often, "also maybe because I might not be able to do it tomorrow."

I groaned, which was also combined with a moan, "I could see if Cliff wouldn't mind one of the girls being a guy due to this," I answered as I gasped as she continued to move her hand in there.

"So you're fine with the address happening here," she asked as I was starting to breathe heavier than usual.

"Yes," I said with both a sigh and a moan, "you are so getting this tonight," I said, panting as she removed her hand before kissing me and leaving the bed.

"I look forward to it," she said as she headed to the bathroom, "But I do think it's only fair for me to pleasure you since you'd have almost all day tomorrow to do so."

As she was saying this, I came up behind her and wrapped my hands around her waist, and sighed, "That seems fair," I said, then felt her grab one of my breasts. "This is going to be a long day," I muttered.

"Shower, now," she said, and I smiled as I stepped in and started it, it wasn't our usual way of getting ready, but Aili was taking any chance that she could get. "You know what," she began once we were on the couch after our shower.

"What," I asked as I checked my phone for the millionth time to see if Sam replied

"I think you'd fit the role of a husband in this relationship very well," she said, and I smiled.

"How so," I asked her with a smirk; sometimes, I consider myself being more of a male figure than a female figure.

"You're tough to the point where you'd go everywhere with me just to make sure I was okay," she began. "You hate dressing up, and I also get that tomboy feeling so much that sometimes I think you're a guy in drag until you take off your clothes."

I smirked, "Sometimes I see myself more as a man too, I see what you're talking about," just then my phone went off. "We'll see how that goes tomorrow," I said with a smile.

"So we get to choose," Aili asked, looking up at me expectedly

"Yep," I said, and she smiled mischievously, "and now I'm afraid."

After that, Aili ended up finding every moment that she could to please me, and I enjoyed it, yet I didn't because I was exhausted from it. By the end of the day, I had a total of twelve orgasms that drained me, but yet my body wanted more.

But that couldn't happen because an hour after dinner, I was throwing up and having abdominal pain that had me crying on Aili's lap whenever I wasn't throwing up.

"Was it something you ate," she asked as she rubbed circles on my back as I threw up in the toilet for the tenth time that night.

After wiping my mouth with a piece of toilet paper, I flushed the toilet, "No," I answered as I sat on my knees in the bathroom.

"Then what could it be," she asked me, and I looked at her

"Remember how I'm supposed to be male tomorrow," I asked, and she nodded, sitting in front of me. "I'm probably going through this so they can change the hormones since male hormones are different from female."

"I'm guessing that the pain down there is for genital change," she guessed, and I nodded.

"If only homophobic assholes didn't complain," I mutter, then threw up once more as Aili continued to rub circles on my back while holding my hair.

"If only they gave us a heads up when this was going to happen," she said, and I nodded before I threw up once more before groaning from the pain in my chest and abdomen.

"Now the pain is starting in my chest," I said as I fell into Aili's lap

"Well, you have been throwing up a lot in the last hour or so," she said, now brushing my hair.

"Not that kind of chest pain," I said, sliding my bra off and tossing out of the bathroom.

"Oh," she said as she saw the bra flying past her head, "you feel well enough to move to the bed and change clothes?"

I nodded weakly with my head still in her lap. Even though I was in so much pain, I wanted to get these jeans off. Soon we were on the bed with my head now on her belly as she continued running her hand through my hair.

"I have a proposition," I muttered. "Have one person be the male for now, but when we decide to have kids switch over, so we both have the experience of pregnancy."

"Agreed," Aili said before we both fell asleep.