Jeff awoke from his rest returning to awareness. He felt a pair of warm hands holding him and saw before him a young fit man. Every inch of his body was toned with military discipline, his torso a landscape of muscle dotted with wisps of dark brown hair.
His hair was a standard issue military buzzcut that worked strangely well with his boyish face. For some reason, perhaps because of the man’s clean easygoing smile or the tender look in his eyes, Jeff felt a strange warmth looking up at the man. If he had been human, Jeff reasoned, he would definitely be blushing right now.
“Well look here. Seems that I have a new uniform” the man said to himself. He began to stroke his hands across the shirt, a sensation that sent Jeff reeling with pleasure. “Feels real nice” he mumbled, “guess I’d better suit up”.
Jeff felt what would have been his torso rise into the man’s arms. The hairs on the soldier’s arms tickled Jeff as he was slid onto the man’s body. Jeff’s cotton body tightened around the man’s broad chest and hard abs settling close to his body. Then one leg after the other Jeff was slid onto the man’s legs, a warmth emanated from his crotch as Jeff felt himself grow snug around his waist. Then lastly, he felt the man’s socked feet gingerly slip inside of his former feet.
With that, Jeff felt a bliss wash over him, the feeling of the man’s heartbeat, the sweat from the man’s body soaking into him, the ebb and flow of the soldier’s breaths, it was all satisfying to the core. ‘I think I can get used to this, if this is what my life will be like for the next few years’ Jeff thought to himself