Being 18 has many perks, but getting drafted is the only one that makes you want to stay as a ch-... that makes you want to stop aging and never become an adult.

But as an interesting fact: your childhood friend ended up in your unit despite of being a woman... kind of, since she has a phallus in addition to the usual genitalia. Even if you have accustomed to it, you can't help but get impressed at its size, being her member almost two times bigger than yours, you wonder which of you is the actual "man" here.

After the daily training (well more like daily torture), all of the soldiers go to the showers, which of course are open. You have to bathe while you feel the gaze of the other soldiers all over your body which could be hot if you were into that stuff (you aren't). Maybe having a more masculine body it would make your life easier.

"Whoa," a familiar voice says "what a fine member you have between your legs, bro". Your childhood friend, Callie, says. You wonder if she is mocking you, since the thing that hangs down there hardly can be defined as a member, at least compared to her... massive limb.

"H-hi, Callie..." you say meekly as you shower as quickly as possible while covering your privates.

"Aww, you don't have to be shy with me; we have been friends since presc-... for almost a decade now," she says with her omnipresent grin, even if this time there is a hint of anger which she quickly represses.

"There are many people here, Callie. It's embarrassing to show my privates to all of them" you say and she gets closer to you, putting her arm over your shoulder.

"But of course they will look at you, who wouldn't want to stare at your petite, girly body," she says with a wider grin this time. Her closeness is starting to make you a little conscious of the situation and the fact that you are used to looking down at all times doesn't help, since her member is quite distracting. With that thought, your body finally reacts to Callie's touch, as you feared