Damn! I Switched Bodies with My Male Zerg

Set in a fictional world, unrelated to reality. Please don't read it as a reflection of real life. Completed novel: His Majesty the Male Zerg Can't Keep Hiding. Upcoming novels: The CEO, But Make It Zerg; The Inheritance Is Five Female Zergs A pampered male zerg top x a loyal military female zerg bottom As an unusually precocious male zerg, Enzo had chosen his future female consort all on his own when he was still a youngling. He was a long-haired, delicate, soft-bodied subfemale, and Enzo was utterly smitten with him, crazy about him, and ready to bash his head against a wall for him. After celebrating his eighteenth birthday, Enzo was over the moon. He thought he was about to marry his "sweetheart" and reach the peak of zerg life. But just after sending his beloved subfemale a confession, he immediately received a mandatory marriage notice from the Federation. His match was a thirty-five-year-old veteran female zerg! If a female zerg hasn't found a male lord by the age of thirty-five, she may well be matched with a zerg with a terrible record, unless she applies for a forced match on the strength of her military service. So this must be what it means to have the worst luck in the universe. There were tens of thousands of male zergs in the matching database, and somehow it picked him! Enzo, gritting his teeth with rage, resolved to bully the zerg who had forcibly taken his place as consort. He would trample on his dignity, humiliate him, and toy with him, even though the zerg he actually liked had given him nothing but a cold rejection... After closing his eyes and whipping the awful zerg a few times: Enzo (sobbing uncontrollably): There's so much blood! I didn't mean to, don't die... Leon (completely bewildered): ...Huh? I'm the one getting beaten. Why is he crying so loudly? With Leon taking such tender care of him, Enzo went to sleep feeling perfectly at ease. But how had he woken up as him? Waaah, who said military females don't feel pain? You lied to me! It hurts, Papa... Gossiping zerg 1: The general's male lord spoils him so much. They've been inseparable since they got married. He even goes to the military headquarters with the general. The rest of us are so jealous! Gossiping zerg 2: I saw the general's male lord on the livestream. He can knit sweaters and bake pastries. He's so soft and sweet. The general is one lucky zerg! Gossiping zerg 3: Have you heard? Some "green tea" zerg tried to frame the general, but the general's male lord grabbed him by the collar and tossed him right out. Maximum boyfriend energy! Enzo: I don't care about any of that. I'm just wondering, if we keep swapping bodies like this, when will it ever end? Don't tell me that in the end... I'll have to give birth to our baby too? (No, he won't!) A male zerg native to this world, weak top and strong bottom, both pure and devoted. The top is younger. They are seventeen years apart: one has just turned eighteen, the other is thirty-five. The top is, at heart, a sweet and innocent little darling, but at first he's somewhat spoiled and willful, and completely useless. He'll grow over time, so please don't expect too much of him. The bottom is loyal but no pushover. He has pride, a resolute personality, and knows how to soothe other zergs. Of course, the top is easy to soothe too. The bottom spoils the top. Once the top realizes his feelings in the middle of the story, he'll spoil the bottom too. Theme: A little more understanding, a little more love.