New Soldier
By: HugeFood

One of my favorite stories of all time is the New Soldier. It has haunted me, so I decided to add another chapter…pre-soldier helpers. I hope you like it. You may want to review the New Soldiers story first before reading this.

I sat at the bar, sipping a drink. I was tired and worn out from running. I was also running out of money. It wouldn’t be long now before I would get caught and captured. I thought back to a happier time. What happened. I knew.

It started, really, with the Bush administration. All that conservative frenzy over gay marriage. There was a bright spot for a while when Hillary became president, and she tried to make things better for us, but then it all backfired. She couldn’t stop the war and then the conservatives took back over. Over the next 30 years, our rights were gradually destroyed. Adam and I could see the writing on the wall, so we both married lesbians, a couple, who were equally as frightened. We bought a two flat. Adam and Lyra lived upstairs as a “straight” couple and Noreen and I lived down stairs. At night we would use the back stair case to make things right for us.

A year after our “marriage” the New Orleans flu broke out and killed several million people. The spread of the flu was blamed on the gays that had attended Mardi Gras. That was the final straw. Laws were passed to protect the general public against the horrors of gays. It was like Nazi Germany all over again. Gay men and women were herded off to “Safe Camps” to keep them away from the general public and were never heard of again. People were encouraged to report suspected gays who obviously went into hiding. Parents reported sons and daughters. It was ugly. The four of us seemed relatively secure until the mandatory child production law was passed. It was designed to weed out those who had married…us.

We were reported by a neighbor and had to go in for testing. Fortunately, Adam shot blanks and Noreen couldn’t have children because of a rape when she was a teen. We were okay for a while.

Just before the gay laws were passed, the war finally ended, after 50 years. It was thought that the influx of New Soldiers, genetically designed men who could swallow another man whole, was the reason for the war to end. They returned heroes, until it was discovered that the new soldiers were also gay. The heroes welcome didn’t last long as they too were carted off to “Safe Camps”.

My big mistake happened 5 years after we were married. The four of us went out for dinner. As we got up to leave, the girls were talking and walked ahead of Adam and I. I opened the door for Adam and lightly brush his back as he went ahead of me through the door. We were reported again. I had to go out of town the next morning. It was supposed to be a short trip, but with airlines had become so unreliable that I had to pack for a week.

The minute I walked into the hotel room, I got a call from Noreen. She was terrified. The gay police had broken in downstairs and taken Adam. They were now trying to break down the door to the upstairs flat. Then the phone went dead. I was a wreck. I went back to the airport to return home, but didn’t get there until the next afternoon. When I arrived at the two flat, there was police tape around it and a huge pink H painted on the front door. I didn’t even try to enter the house. I just turned and went to the bank to see if they had closed my account. They hadn’t yet. A teller, who was a friend of mine, and I think also gay, transferred all my credits to a gift card, which had no ID attached to it. He wished me well. He knew.

That all happened 5 years ago. I have been on the run ever since then. Now I was just tired and almost out of money. And I sat there in this bar trying to figure out what to do.

Suddenly, I became aware of a man sitting next to me. He was huge, with big muscles and short cropped hair. He had a military aura about him. He was also very good looking. He turned to me when he saw me look at him. I quickly turned away. He said, “Hey buddy, you were lost in thought there for a while. You okay?”

I was shocked that he said anything to me. He had a deep solid voice. I finally said, “Yeah I am okay. Just doing some thinking.”

Then he asked the obligatory question, “So, where is your wife?”

I had my usual answer, “She is dead.”

He seemed genuinely saddened, “Oh man, sorry to hear that. When did she die?”

“A few years ago.”

He looked puzzled and asked, “And you haven’t remarried yet?”

I looked at him and said, “No, I know the law about remarriage, but it is still pretty painful. Where is your wife?”

He looked at me for a moment, like he was unsure what to say, then finally he said, “Don’t freak out on me, but I am a new soldier. We were exempt from the marriage law.”

I backed away from him with a look of fear on my face, I guess.

He laughed, “Hey buddy, don’t worry, I am not going to eat you.”

He laughed again and said, “Unless you want me to. I try not to eat guys that don’t want me to. Besides I had someone last week, so I have some time before the hunger takes over again. So just relax and we can talk. Is that okay?”

I was still apprehensive, but said, “Okay. But I thought that all the new soldiers were put into those camps.”

He smiled again, “Can I be frank?”

“Sure”

“Well, we were put into those camps. It was right after the war and we all had huge appetites. So we started eating the gay guys in the camps. We showed them a good time, first. Had lots of sex, which was a relief for them. They guards didn’t mind, we were taking care of a problem for them.”

I was shocked, but not surprised. “What about the women?”

He looked at me kinda funny and said, “There were no women there. I am not sure what happened to them.”

I was lost in thought again. Adam surely had been eaten by a new soldier. I hoped he didn’t suffer.

Then the new soldier continued, “Finally the supply of guys started to dwindle, and we threatened to eat the guards, so they let most of us go, that wanted to.”

I shuddered.

“Just being frank, dude. Sorry if it bothers you.”

I looked up into his intense good looks and said, “No, it is okay. I am just a little shocked by that, though not surprised. I had a friend who went to one of those camps. Now I know what happened to him.”

“Oh sorry, man. But we need to do what comes naturally for us. Things are kinda hard right now.”

“I thought they had solved your problems with the soldier helpers.”

He smiled again, “They will eventually help, but they are only 14 now. We have some time to go.”

I looked at him again, “So, how are you managing?”

“Well it is rough. I go around and try to meet guys who don’t mind helping me out. There are fewer and fewer of them as time goes by. But then I can go a couple of months before the hunger takes over.”

I just looked blank again.

“My name is James Smith. Lt James Smith.” He put out his huge had to shake mine.

“Campbell Smith. Nice to meet you.” His hand enveloped mine.

“My pleasure.” We both ordered another drink.

We chatted for a while about this and that. What the war was like. What had happened to our country etc.

It was a very nice conversation and I began to become more relaxed and started to like the guy.

He said, “This is the best conversation I have had in a long while. I like you, dude. Do you want another drink, my treat.”

“Sure and likewise.”

He ordered for both of us. The bar tender was giving us a wary eye. Two men talking together was taboo. But I think he determined that James was a new soldier so he let it go.

After some more conversation, James looked at me and said, “Say man you look kinda rumpled and beat. What is going on with you?”

At that moment I felt really beat. So I decided to tell the truth. I told him I was gay, what happened to Noreen and Adam, I told him how I had been on the run and how tired I was of it.

He looked at me with narrow eyes and said, “You know, I should turn you in.”

I sighed, “Yes I know. But I have a better idea. Why don’t you just eat me?”

He was surprised. “Really, are you sure?

I looked him in the eye and said, “Yes I am sure. I am going to end up in one of you anyway, if I get sent to a camp. Why not you, someone I know and like.”

He smiled, “Wow, thanks. That is mighty kind of you. I will eat you, as you want, but not for a while, if you don’t mind. I just had someone a week ago and I would like to really wait until the hunger grows again. It might be a month or two.”

“Okay, so what do we do in the mean time? I am really tired of running.”

He glanced at the bar tender. “There is a law that says the new soldiers can play with their food for a while before eating it. I report you now and tell them that I have you in custody, so to speak. I will tell them that I intend to play with you for a while. They will understand, and you are protected. How does that sound?

I smiled for the first time in months as relief washed over me. “That sounds like a plan.”

“Okay, here goes. Bartender we have a fagot here.”

The bartender came running over. He glared at me and said “Give me your thumb for verification.”

I held out my hand and he put my thumb on the screen of his device. It flashed red.

He said, “Okay, I am calling the authorities. Good work soldier.”

James interrupted his trip to the phone. “Hold on there buddy, I am a new soldier and I am taking this man into my custody.”

The bartender glared at James and said, “I will have to verify. Give me your thumb.”

James held out his hand and had his thumb put into the device. It turned blue.

“Very well, lt Smith. I will file the report. Now get this slime out of here. This is an upstanding establishment. I will have to call in for a disinfectant.”

James grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pulled me off the stool and out the door. When we got outside, he let me go a bit and said, “Sorry about that. We have to make it look official. You are now my food and I can’t be seen being nice to you. You understand, don’t you?

“Yes, I understand.”

“Okay, we are going to go back to my place and report you as there. Then maybe we can have some fun, if you don’t mind.” He smiled that broad smile down at me.

I smiled back up at him, “I don’t mind at all.”

As the weeks went by, we became even closer. We didn’t go out at all, because I was not allowed in any establishment. So we spent a lot of time in bed together. He was a surprisingly gentle lover. I got to know every inch of his incredible body. We even started to talk about where I would end up on him. This started to turn both of us on. I knew my fate, but was resigned to it and even began to enjoy it. James was a wonderful man, and I was glad I offered myself to him rather than some stranger in a camp.

Finally, the time got near. We both knew that his place would soon be inspected to be sure I was gone. We had a few days before that would happen. I was cuddled on his huge bicep, when he said. “It is time.”

I looked at him and asked, “Now?”

He kissed me on the forehead and said, “Not now, but tomorrow.”

We made the most passionate love ever that night. As we drifted off to sleep, I said, “Thank you for a wonderful experience. I really loved it.”

He whispered, “Me too little buddy”

We slept soundly

The next morning, I got up before he did and took a long hot shower. This was the day and I wanted to be ready for him. I was resigned to it, but still nervous.

He finally came into the bathroom and took a long pee. He looked at me, and said, “Well, this is the day.”

I smiled and said, “I know. When do you want to do it.”

He smiled back at me. “Let me brush my teeth and take some antiacid. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable in there.”

I left him and went into the kitchen to get some juice. I stayed naked.

Finally he came out and gave me a big hug and kiss. “I sure am going to miss you. This has been the best couple of months of my life, but you know this is what we have to do.”

I nodded.

He gave me a final long kiss. Then he stood back and started to glower at me. I knew this was his way of preparing. He glowered and glowered, then finally stopped. “Damn”

I asked, “What is the matter?”

He looked sad. “I have to think of you as the enemy before I can get the power going to eat you, and I just can’t dredge up you as an enemy.”

I thought for a moment. Finally I said, “I don’t want to be your enemy either, so how about this. You take me feet first and I can root you on. You know tell me how good it is and how I want to be part of you. That it is you or someone else who is going to get me. Would that work?”

The someone else factor kind of perked him up.

“Okay, that might work. Get up on the counter, and talk mostly about someone else getting you.”

I got up on the counter. He said goodbye again and kissed me again. Then it was time.

He pulled my feet up and opened his mouth. He tongue licked all around him. I told him that if he couldn’t do it someone else would. That got him going again and he took my feet to the ankles in his mouth. He pushed me in to my calves and I felt my feet in his throat. His throat started to pull me in without any pushing from his hands. I told him that in another couple of days they would take me to a camp and some smelly new soldier would devour me without a second thought. He started to turn red and swallowed more earnestly. He began to gulp me down. My thighs slipped between his lips and with the next gulp my ass disappeared into his mouth. His tongue was sliding back and forth as he tasted me. My legs were entirely in his throat, so he could stand up. The feeling of his throat massaging me and pulling me was amazing. His eyes were closed as each gulp sent more of me into his hugely distended mouth. My legs entered his stomach. There was no stinging from acid. He was up to my chest now, his tongue licking my back. His eyes suddenly opened and he looked into my eyes. He winked at me as the next swallow pulled me in upto my neck. My arms were above my head. I had trouble catching my breath as he throat compressed my chest, but I managed to say “Thank you my love,” just before my head went into his mouth. It was dark, but the massaging of his throat was the most erotic experience of my life. I could hear his heart beat as my head went through his throat. Then only my hands were outside his mouth. He touched them and then swallowed a couple more times, sending me completely into his stomach.

I was curled up in a tight ball. I could feel his ab muscles from the inside. I heard him say something but I could not make it out. Then I felt his hands lovingly massage his stomach. My journey was finally ending. He held me there for a few minutes, and then finally belched out the air. It was only a minute before I faded out, knowing I was going to be part of him forever.

James finally lay down with his swollen gut adjusting to my size. For the first time in his life he felt a twinge of remorse for eating a guy. But it didn’t last long when his body started digesting me and he fell asleep. The hunger would be gone.

The End