It is enough

The rest of the day you fret over your escapade. You are torn between wanting to be yourself, a male, again but also conflicted about knocking up your sister. By nightfall Jessie and you are huddled together in the back of the car outside of town. You are still very much a girl and Jessie still a boy. Emotions get the better of you as you cry in the strong arms of your man. It however only exacerbates the problem. You feel so girly as the tears flow almost as if you would prefer to stay a girl. You eventually cry yourself to sleep trying not to think about it too hard and failing.

The next morning you are awoken by the sound of your phone once again. Groggy you brush Jessica's long hair aside and lift her head off your flat chest but not before almost jumping for joy. Jess is a girl again and you a boy. Jessica wakes up too and catches on quick. Both now wide awake you answer the phone and put it on speaker.

"Good morning," comes the familiar voice of the stranger. "Sleep well?" Neither of you answer but the voice continues uncaring. "Good news, guess who woke up pregnant with twins this morning?"

You feel queasy and angrily retort, "we did what we had to you sicko."

"You sure did so I kept my part of the deal. Your baby is now growing in your sister along with the one you so generously gave her yesterday Jess and the best part she does not even know it."

You have had enough of this stranger's twisted sense of hummer and lack of empathy, "look here you fucked up little shit! You changed our genders against our will got me pregnant then dragged in my innocent sister! We played your fucked up game now leave us alone!"