Cody III
By: Steve

I felt something warm and wet on my thigh. I realized that I only had a towel rapped around me when I came out of the bathroom. It was now lying totally open. Cody was licking my leg.

I said, “Cody, what are you doing?”

He said innocently, “Nothing.”

He kept licking. Then I felt his lips wrap around my thigh.

“Cody”

He was moving down my leg with his mouth.

“Cody!”

He got to my knee and sucked really hard, which pulled my leg bent at the knee into his mouth. This pulled me down onto the floor, then upside down against Cody’s amazing stomach and chest as he sat up with me dangling from his mouth.

“Cody, stop right now!”

But he didn’t. He sucked my bent leg into his mouth up to my hip and stuck his tongue out and played with my hard cock. I couldn’t deny that it felt wonderful. I put my hands on his rock hard abs and pushed up with made my bent leg angle less painful. Cody was working on my cock very expertly and in no time, I felt an explosion as I let out a yell.

Cody kept licking until I finally said, “Now Cody, that is enough!”

Cody grabbed me and pulled me out, and righted me on his lap. He had a huge grin on his face and just looked at me all wide eyed.

“What?” I finally asked.

“You’re just like Torry and TJ. You want me to eat you. It makes your pee-pee hard and squirt white juice.”

“That’s not true,” I said without much conviction.

“Yes it is. The guys I ate in the home didn’t get hard pee pee’s, and they really didn’t want me to eat them. But Torry and TJ did and they wanted me to. And you did too.”

He sort of had me there. Smart little 5-year-old mind. I didn’t know what to say.

Cody set me down and started dancing around singing, “Mr. Steve wants me to eat him, Mr. Steve wants me to eat him…..”

“No, Cody. I don’t”

“Yes you do.”

“No…Yes…No…Yes…No…Yes”

“Cody, I don’t.”

“Come on, Mr. Steve. Let me eat you. You know you want me to.”

“No, I told your dad I would watch you. If you ate me then there would be no one here to do that.”

Cody frowned. “But you could watch me from my muscle. You could meet Torry and see TJ again.”

I looked at Cody. “Cody don’t you understand that when you eat someone, they die. The proteins in their bodies go to your muscle, not them.” Cody looked horrified, “No they don’t. I can feel them in my muscle. Torry said he would live inside me forever. They don’t die. NO!” And he started to cry uncontrollable. I thought maybe I had pushed this too far, but he had to know what happened when he innocently ate someone.

I let him carry on for a bit, then decided to try to calm him down. I went over to the sectional again and again took his head in my lap. I rocked it back and forth and just said, “There, There.” I patted his huge arm and shoulder.

Finally he sobbed, “But I don’t want them to die. I want them to be inside me forever.”

I thought for a second, and said, “Well to some extent they are inside you forever. They just stop being them and start being you. Does that make sense?”

“No,” he whimpered.

“Well when you go in and have dinner, that food just becomes a part of you. Your body digests it and makes it a part of you. It doesn’t live on. The same thing happens when you eat someone. They are just food to your body and it doesn’t know any difference.”

“Really?” he asked. I think it was beginning to sink in. “But on TV I saw animals eat each other. Why can they do that?”

I thought for a second. “Because that is the natural way of things – big animals eat the smaller animals. It is the way of nature.”

He looked as thoughtful as he could look. Then he said, “Do the smaller animals want to be eaten by the bigger animals?”

“No I am sure they don’t” I replied.

He thought some more, “Then why did Torry and TJ want me to eat them?”

That was a good question and I had to be careful with my answer. “Well Cody, sometimes people have thoughts that they can’t control. They are called fantasies. Like you want to eat guys. Most of the time, people don’t act on their fantasies because they are too difficult or might harm them. Sometimes people are just driven to them even though they know it will cause them harm. Does that make sense?”

He looked bewildered. “No.”

“Okay in the case of Torry and TJ, they had thoughts that they wanted to be eaten by a big man, like you. They couldn’t help those thoughts. They just had them, even though they knew it would harm them. These thoughts in them were so strong that they wanted them to actually happen. That is very rare. But they saw in you the ability to make those thoughts come true.”

Cody thought some more, then asked, “Is that why their pee-pee’s got hard?”

Before I knew what I was saying I said, “Yes, that is why that happened.”

He said, “Cause my pee-pee gets hard when I think about eating someone.”

I said, “It does? I guess you see what I mean by thoughts, then.”

He looked kind of dreamy and said, “Yeah. I like it when it gets hard like that. That is why I like to eat guys.”

Then I could tell he had an idea, because he smiled at me again. “Like you. Your pee-pee got hard when I sucked on you. You have those thoughts like Torry and TJ.”

Shit, he had me. I should have kept my mouth shut. I thought fast about what to say. “Well, Cody, some people have these thoughts but don’t want to act out on them because they don’t want any harm to come to them.”

“Is that how you are?” he asked wide-eyed.

I had no other choice here, I thought. “Yes. That is how I am.”

Now it was Cody’s turn to think. “So you want me to eat you, but you don’t want me to?”

“I guess you could say that, because I don’t want any harm to come to me. And I have to be here to take care of you for your dad.”

He thought some more, then said, “What if I don’t harm you?”

“Well, Cody it is impossible to eat me and not harm me.”

I could tell he was puzzled. All he said was “Oh.” But I could see, to my horror, that his cock was hard. It was difficult not to notice the huge tent that had formed in his sweat pants.

Just then we hear the click at the steel door. They were delivering Cody’s dinner.

Cody said, “Good, I am hungry.”

I asked, “How could you be hungry, you just ate poor TJ?”

He looked all-innocent. “I dunno.”

We waited in silence as they loaded in the food. Then there was what I thought was another click. Cody jumped up and went to the door. I followed and unlocked it and opened it for him, letting it slam shut behind him. As it closed, I heard it lock from the inside. Funny I had not noticed that before.

Then I heard a strange man’s voice. I could not make out what he was saying. Then I heard Cody, then the man, then Cody. One of the delivery men must have still been in there.

“Cody, No!” I shouted at the door. I kept trying to open it. “Cody come out of there right now.” Their voices had stopped. I kept banging on the door and yelling, but there was no response.

Cody entered the room and the door closed and locked like it always did behind him. He knew how to work the lock. He looked at all the food piled up and then saw a man picking up a large can of something at the far end of the room. The man looked at Cody and was completely startled. “Who or what are you?” he said.

Cody said, “I am Cody. This is my food room.” And he started walking toward the man.

The man backed up against the far wall, beyond where the door was, realizing his mistake, he said, “What do you want, Cody?”

Cody said, “I want you. I am a bigger animal than you and I get to eat you. Just like nature.”

The man was too stunned to say anything as Cody lunged for him, grabbed him by the waist, trapping his arms and picked him up. “Mr. Steve says it is natural for the bigger animals to eat the smaller ones. Thank you for being smaller letting me eat you.” And he shoved the head and shoulders of the stunned man into his mouth, uniform and all. The man started to kick and strain against his captor, but Cody was too strong. It was harder to eat the man with his clothes on, so Cody gave some extra hard shoves to get the man in to his waist. Then he reached down and ripped the pants off of him and swallowed him to his knees. He pulled the boots off both feet at the same time and swallowed again to the man’s feet. Then in one last gulp he sent the remainder of the delivery man into his grumbling stomach. A moment later, he came. This sort of startled Cody, because this had never happened before when he ate someone. He loved the way it felt. He could feel the man in his stomach for just an instant before he came. And when he was done cuming, he felt a surge of energy that made him flex his muscles.

Cody felt good that this was the natural way of things and that he had thoughts but was not afraid to act on them. He loved his thoughts too. He began eating the food from the shelves as he always did thinking about what Mr. Steve had said. He was glad it had all been explained to him. He was glad he had met Mr. Steve. He decided that he would eat Mr. Steve, just before his daddy got home and make Mr. Steve’s thoughts come true. He would not harm him at all. It was the natural thing to do anyway, and he knew Mr. Steve really wanted him to eat him. His pee-pee got hard again at the thought of eating Mr. Steve. He wanted to keep making Mr. Steve’s pee-pee hard too by sucking on him. He liked that too. He also liked the way Mr. Steve tasted.

He decided that he didn’t like the taste of the clothing the man wore. He preferred just tasting the skin, and it was easier to swallow. He wished he could eat TJ again. He tasted good too. But now TJ and Torry had met and were probably having a good time living inside him forever. He knew that Torry would like to meet Mr. Steve too. He would make a muscle when he ate Mr. Steve and they could all live inside him forever.

He thought about the man he just ate for a second. He didn’t have those thoughts because his pee-pee didn’t get hard. But that was okay because he was smaller than Cody and that was the natural way of things. Smaller animals didn’t want to get eaten by bigger animals. Somehow he was able to separate eating just anyone and those who had thoughts. They were just different somehow. He didn’t think twice about the man living inside him forever. He was supposed to be food to him.

Cody had eaten everything in the room and it was time to go see Mr. Steve. He would tell him how he took his advice of the natural way things are. Mr. Steve would not be upset with him for eating the man. He may even let Cody suck on him some more and make his pee-pee hard. He liked that. Cody opened the door to the main room. Mr. Steve was waiting for him.

I saw Cody finally come out of the room. He seemed happy as a lark, oblivious to what I am sure he did in there.

“Cody what did you do in there? Why didn’t you let me in?”

Cody looked innocent. “I ate dinner.”

“Was there someone in there when you went in?” I asked.

Cody looked sort of surprised at the way I asked the question. “Yes…”

“Who was it? What did you do with him?”

Cody looked a little hurt that I was being so stern. “I dunno who he was. He was there for my dinner.”

“You ate the guy that was in there?” I shouted.

Cody now looked very hurt. “Yeah, he was there for my dinner. You said it was natural for the big animals to eat the small ones. He was smaller than me, so I ate him. He didn’t want me to, though. His pee-pee didn’t get hard.”

I was amazed at his logic. “Cody, you can’t just go around eating people. How are we going to explain the disappearance of the delivery man. You father is going to kill me.”

Cody started to cry again. “But Mr. Steve, you said it was the natural way of things – for the bigger animal to eat the smaller ones.’

I stopped for a minute and gathered my thoughts. Yelling was not going to do any good. Finally I said, “But Cody, that does not mean people. Bigger people don’t eat smaller ones. That just applies to animals.”

Cody sobbed a bit, “Why. We are animals. And we eat other animals. My daddy said so.”

“Yes but we are people. We eat smaller animals. Not other people.”

“But he was smaller.”

“But he was a person. He could think.”

Cody thought for a second, “But so can smaller animals.”

“Yes but not like we can.”

Cody looked a bit defiant. “How do you know.”

I was being outsmarted by a 5 year old mind. “But we eat animals that are smaller and sometimes we have to cut them up so we can eat them.”

That was a flawed reasoning. Cody responded, “But I don’t have to. I can eat them whole.”

He had a point. I was not sure where to go with this. I just fell back to, “Well your daddy doesn’t want you to. He said so.”

Cody responded, “He said I couldn’t eat you. He didn’t say I couldn’t eat the man or TJ.”

There was no getting around his sense of logic or reason. I just said, “Well don’t do it any more while I am here.”

Cody pouted and sat down on the sectional with a cartoon.

The rest of the evening was quiet, with Cody watching TV. I made a sandwich and sat down with him to watch.

Finally I asked, “What time do you go to bed?” Had it only been one day?

He said, “After my bath.”

Oh, I had forgotten about the bath. I got up and went to draw the water. Cody’s bathroom had a huge tub in it. It was going to take a while to fill it. I returned to the TV.

Cody asked, “Are you still mad at me?”

He looked so hurt and innocent. I had to say, “Well a little bit, but not too much.”

“Oh.” And he turned back to the TV.

Finally it was time for the bath. I said, “Your bath is ready. What do you need me to do?”

Cody said, “You have to come in with me and help me scrub real good. Daddy does.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

I turned off the TV and led the way. Cody pulled off his sweat pants to reveal a continuation of the magnificent body. Thick muscular hairy thighs, huge smooth muscular ass and an awesomely huge soft cock. His cock area was covered in what looked like dry cum. Cody watched me notice it. He looked embarrassed. He said, “My pee-pee got hard and squirted before.” “When was that.”

Cody was being evasive. “ Before during dinner.”

“When you ate that man?” I asked hoping the answer would be no.

Cody looked sheepish, “Yeah.”

I decided to leave it alone. I said, “Well get in.”

Cody balked, and said, “but you have to come in too.”

I was surprised. “Does your daddy do that?”

Cody looked innocently, “Yeah every time.”

“Well okay, I guess.”

I stripped quickly and we both got into the huge tub at the same time. I didn’t want Cody to see my hardening “pee-pee”.

“Now what do I do.” Cody swirled around facing away from me. “My back,” he said. So I grabbed the soap and washcloth and started scrubbing his magnificent back. It was rippling with muscles and hard as a rock. He would move around cooperatively to help me make sure I was getting everything right. When I reached his lower back at the water line, he raised up his ass out of the water and in my face. I just started to scrub his hard muscular bubble butt. He said, “don’t forget the poop part” which I took to mean between the cheeks. I slipped my hand and washcloth between the massive cheeks. Suddenly he flexed and caught my hand there for a minute.

“Cody!” I said, and he giggled and released it. He said, “Now the front.” And he started to spin around to face me. I got down in the water so he would not notice how hard I was. He swung one leg over my head so that I was positioned between his out stretch legs and could reach the front of his body. It was unbelievably muscular. I stuck the washcloth in the water to get it wet before soaping it up and I noticed the head and about 4 inches of his cock sticking out of the water. I estimated that it was about 14 inches long and very thick. He noticed me look at it and grinned. “I am having special thoughts about you.” He said teasingly.

Automatically I asked, “What kind of thoughts.” I regretted that coming out of my mouth the instant I said it.

“About eating you. About making your special thoughts come true. It makes my pee-pee get hard just thinking about you in my muscle. Are you having special thoughts too?”

And too my surprise, the grabbed my under the arms and lifted me from the water. My “pee-pee” was rock hard and exposed.

Cody was giggly, “You are having special thoughts too, Mr. Steve. Can I eat you now?”

“No Cody. I have to be here to take care of you until your dad gets back. You can’t eat me now.”

Cody kept smiling at me. He set me down back in the water, but quickly grabbed me by the waist, turned me around, hoisted me about his head in a flash.

He raised his head and opened his mouth and started dropping me in feet first.

“Cody!” I shouted. “You can’t eat me now!”

Cody said, “I’m not – just going to suck on you and make you squirt.”

With that he lowered my feet ankles and calves down into his mouth. He closed his lips around my knees and sucked my in like a noodle. I was wet from the bath water, so it was easy for him to do. He kept sucking and swallowing until his lips were wrapped around my waist. He bent his head down and started working my cock with his tongue. He sucked as he did so, pulling me an inch at a time further into his mouth. It didn’t take long for me to cum with that tremendous mouth and throat massaging my lower body. When I came, he sucked me in a bit further, almost to my chest.

I had to yell again to get him to release me. “Cody, let me out or I will tell your father how bad you were today.” That did the trick. I could feel pressure from his throat as he heaved me out. He caught me so I would not fall into the water. He set me down. I sat for a moment looking at him smiling at me with this goofy look on his face.

“You taste good,” he finally said.

I said, “We need to get this bath done so you can go to bed. It is getting late.” And I started to lather up the washcloth. I started washing his huge muscular shoulders. He just kind of sat there smiling at me. I pulled on his arm to wash his armpit. He playfully trapped my hand in his pit and nearly crushed it by flexing. Just then I heard the phone ring.

“Stay here, it might be your dad,” I leaped out of the bath and grabbed a towel as I ran to get the phone.

A strange voice said, “Mr. McManus?”

I said, “No he isn’t here right now. I am watching things for him. How can I help you?”

The voice said, “This is Pete from Food Services. Did you get your delivery tonight?” Here it comes, I thought, but I decided to play it cool. “Yes we did, no problem.”

“Okay that is good. We had a substitute driver today because our regular driver was sick. He made a couple of deliveries before you and was paid in cash. We think he took off with the money cause he never made the last delivery. We found the truck stripped and vandalized in the projects, so we didn’t know where he had been.”

I was a bit relieved to hear all this. “No he delivered here okay.”

“Well that is good, but I am afraid we are not going to be able to make the morning delivery. We can’t get a truck at this hour. We will have the order ready if someone can come pick it up. I am hoping we will have a truck by the noon delivery. I am sorry for this inconvenience. Will you be picking up the delivery in the morning?”

I panicked. Cody would be hungry and the only thing to eat would be me. I thought quickly, “No but I will have someone come by. He will tell you it is for Mr. McManus. What is the address?”

He gave it to me and we hung up. I walked back into the bathroom and Cody had a flotilla of rubber ducks. He looked up at me. “Was that daddy?”

“No that was the company with the food. We are lucky that he as not the usual delivery guy you ate. They don’t suspect anything, but you have to stop doing that.”

Cody chose not to hear this and went back to his rubber ducks. I started to get back into the tub, when the phone rang again.

It was Stan.

Stan: Hey Steve it is Stan.

Me: Hey Stan how was the trip?

Stan: Lousy travel. How is Cody? Is everything okay?

Me: He is fine. He can be stubborn at times, but everything is fine.

Stan: Well I am glad you were still there to answer the phone. Has he tried to eat you?

Me: Yeah a couple of times, but I have managed.

Stan: I figured as much. You can see why I needed someone with special, er, skills to handle him. He laughed nervously. Can I speak to him?

Me: Sure he is in the bath, let me take him the phone.

I walked in and handed Cody the phone. I said with my hand over the receiver, “It is your dad. Don’t tell him how bad you have been, okay?”

Cody grinned, “Okay”

I used the time Cody was talking on the phone to make my own call on my cell.

My friend Tan answered.

I said, “Hey Tan, it is me. Remember that favor I did for you? Well now I need you to return it. I am baby-sitting a really big guy with a mental handicap and he needs to eat. The food delivery truck broke down and they need some one to pick up the order and bring it here at 6 am tomorrow. Can you do that?”

He balked but said he could. I gave him the addresses and instructions, and hung up.

I raced back into the bathroom just was Cody was saying, “Okay daddy, I promise.”

Cody handed the phone to me and said, “He wants to talk to you.”

Stan said, “What is Cody talking about. He asked me if he could eat a friend of yours and if he could eat the delivery man because he was a smaller animal.”

I could kill Cody. I thought fast. “Oh that. Well, we saw a friend of mine on TV and Cody wanted to know if he could eat him. Then we saw on discovery big animals eating smaller animals and he wanted to know why he couldn’t eat smaller people like they did like the delivery man.”

Stan laughed, “Sounds like he is putting you through your paces. He can be pretty clever about these things if he is determined enough. Sorry about that. I told him he could not eat anyone for any reason. I think he got it.”

“Thanks. I will try to reinforce.”

Then Stan sort of fumbled around. “Things are more difficult here than I thought. How flexible are you about staying?”

I panicked again, but said, “A little why?”

“I may have to stay as long as a week, but I will know more tomorrow. Is that okay?”

A WEEK! I was worn out after half a day. “Well I will try, but it would be good if you could come home as soon as possible.”

Stan said, “I understand. I will do my best. I really appreciate you doing this. It will be worth your while.” I thanked him and we hung up.

I took a deep breath and went back to the tub.

The End