Cody 5
By: Steve

Cody emerged from his food room in a good mood. Tan was not with him. He had gone through with it. Cody said happily, “Hi, Mr. Steve.”

I said, “Hey Cody. So Tan went through with it, huh?’

Cody looked sheepish. “Yeah. First he fed me lunch, then fed me him. Are you mad at me, Mr. Steve?”

“He fed you himself?”

“Yeah. When the food was gone, he pushed his hands and arms into my mouth. I just swallowed.”

“Wow, he must have really wanted that.”

“But it is okay. I made a muscle anyway and now he is with Torry and TJ,” Cody added.

“Okay. That is good I suppose.” I replied.

“I liked him,” he said.

“So did I,” I said miserably.

Cody paused, looking at me. “Are you still going to let me suck on you? I was good.”

I looked back at Cody, “Yeah. In a little bit.”

Cody looked thrilled.

The phone rang. It was the food service. They had a truck and would be delivering dinner on time. I thanked them for calling me about it. Cody had started playing a video game. He was not very good. It was a simple game, but his coordination was not good.

I went into the kitchen to get something to eat. I really didn’t feel like eating but thought I had to keep up my strength to fend of Cody.

The cell phone rang. The caller Id offered the name -- Peter Shannon. Oh no, not him, but I answered it.

“Dude. Where you been?”

“ I have been busy Peter. What is going on.”

“Same old, same old, buddy. I was looking for you last night at the local watering hole.”

“Yeah? What is up?”

“I need a fav, pal.” Pete said.

I knew that is what he wanted – to borrow some money. “Yeah, what?”

“Dude, the car crapped out and I am short on the dough-re-me this month. Can you advance me until payday?”

I paused a second and said, “I would be happy to, but I am tied up with a thing I am doing. I can’t get to you.”

“You got a gig man? That is cool. I could come to you this time, no prob.”

“Well I am not really accessible right now, Peter.”

“Okay, that is cool. You could wire it to me, dude.”

I was really over Peter at this point. “Man, I am no where that I can do that. I can’t leave here.”

“Where are you, dude, some island somewhere.”

“No, I am here. But I can’t leave here and you can’t come over. It isn’t my place. I am kind of house sitting.”

“Come on, dude, I am in a real bind. Can’t you help me out here?”

“Well. Okay, call me on your cell when you get here and I will come down.” I gave him the address.

“You are the best, dude.”

Cody was working his game, but not well. At least he was occupied. I went to get my check book. I was mad at myself for giving into this guy. I just couldn’t say no to him. I was just glad I could say no to Cody.

Cody had gotten a pop. He would sip on it as he played the game. In one move on the computer game, he dumped the pop on his sweat pants. He panicked and looked at me apologetically.

“Go change out of them,” I said. “I will wash them for you.”

He leaped up and went into his room. A few minutes later he emerged wearing the tightest shorts I had ever seen. His cock was hanging down one leg having escaped the short.

“Cody, don’t you have anything better to wear?”

He looked embarrassed. “No, daddy never buys me clothes. I keep growing out of them. Most of the time I don’t wear anything. He bought me the sweat pants for when you came.”

Damn, this Stan was really kinky. “Well okay. Are you comfortable in those?”

“No,” he complained.

“Well take them off, then. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.” I thought I could order some stuff for Cody on-line later.

“Goody,” and with one stroke he ripped them off. He was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen, standing there naked. He spun around, sat on the sectional and picked up his game.

The cell rang. It was Peter. I said I would be right down. I told Cody that I had to run to the lobby and he should be good while I was gone. He barely noticed what I said as he struggled with his game.

I thought it was safe to leave. I ran down the stairs rather than waste time with the elevator. Peter was right outside the door. He smelled like vodka and he was madly chewing gum – drugs, I guessed. I handed him the check and started back into the building. He grabbed my arm. “Dude, thanks, but man I need to pee. Could I go up with you for a minute.”

“Sorry, Peter. This is not my place and I can’t let you come up.”

“Shit man, no one would know. Come on. I gotta go bad.”

This was too much. I said, “No Peter, I gotta get back up stairs. Find a gas station.”

I turned to leave but he held the door open. I ignored his protests and started up the stairs. I didn’t know he had followed me. I could not imagine someone being that rude.

I got to the door of the apt, opened it and went to close it, but it would not close. I turned around and Peter was there.

“Peter, I told you, you could not come up.”

“Come on dude, I gotta pee.”

He started to push his way into the apt. In the commotion, Cody got up from the sectional and turned to face us, wondering what was going on. Peter obviously saw Cody in all his glory. His big eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

“Dude, you have been holding out on the old Petester. Who the fuck is that? He is hot.”

I thought, now we are fucked. I was not sure how Cody was going to deal with Peter, and I knew Peter would be all over Cody. Peter was about 6 feet tall with spikey black hair and these huge eyes. He was muscular, but in a bulky way, though he thought he was about God’s gift to gay men. He was always showing off his bod.

“That is Cody. I am staying here with him while his father is out. Baby sitting actually. He is mentally challenged with the mind of a five year old. He doesn’t know his own strength and can be dangerous, so you just never mind him. Now you better leave.”

Peter was offended. “Dude, you are not going to give him a chance at good old Peter? I like them big and stupid. Hell I might even push his mind up to six years old.”

“No. Peter, I told you he doesn’t know his own strength. Now go.”

Peter protested, “But dude, I gotta pee. You want me to pee in the hall?”

The bath rooms were on the other side of the loft – past Cody. I looked over and Cody was still standing there, curious.

I relented. “Okay, but follow me. You are going to pee and leave. Never mind about Cody.”

We started toward the bathrooms. As we went, I told Cody, “Mr. Pete is going to use the bathroom and leave, Cody. So go back to your game.”

Cody smiled and then sat back down to his game. I pointed out the bathroom and Peter ran off, looking back at Cody like he was a new designer drug.

I went over to Cody and said, “Cody, you acted so good this morning with Tan. I am so proud of you. If I can’t get Mr. Pete to leave, I want you to do the same thing.”

Cody smiled. “Okay, THEN can I suck on you?”

I smiled back, “Yes I promise, for as long as you want.”

Cody seemed thrilled by this.

Then I thought about what might happen. I added, “Cody, Mr. Pete’s pee-pee may get hard, but that doesn’t mean he has special thoughts like we do. Your body will make his pee-pee get hard, not special thoughts.”

Cody looked a little confused, but said, “Okay. No special thoughts with Mr. Pete.”

“Good boy.”

Cody beamed.

Pete emerged from the bathroom stark naked. Fuck, he was not planning on leaving. I went over and grabbed his arm and said, “Okay Peter, time to leave.”

Peter pulled his arm away from me, “Relax dude. I thought I could get to know your hot friend here.”

“You could have done that with your clothes on. Go get dressed.”

“Man it is hot in here. Cool down dude.”

I said as sternly as I could, “Peter, I am warning you.”

He looked unimpressed. “What you going to do, dude, call the cops. I am just here on a friendly visit. Now chill.”

Pete went over to the sectional and sat down next to Cody. “Hey there Cody, I am Peter.” Peter tried to flex a bit to show off his body. I had always thought he was kind of hot, but by comparison to Cody he looked very very weak.

Cody didn’t look up from his Game. “Hello.”

Peter persisted. “So, dude, do you work out?”

Cody didn’t know what that meant, but said, “No.” He kept focus on his game.

Peter was surprised. “Man this is natural? Wow great gene pool, there dude. Mind if I survey the property?”

Cody looked at me confused. I said, “He wants to feel your body.”

Cody said, “Okay,” but didn’t make a move from his game. He was being so good. He did, however liked his body rubbed, and took every opportunity to have it done.

Peter started to rub his hands all over Cody. He kept talking about how hot Cody was, but in his own hip language. I was certain Cody had no idea what he was saying. I was going to let this go for only a minute more.

The phone rang. I grabbed it. It was Stan. He asked about the voices in the background and wondered if someone was there. I said it was the TV and moved quickly to the bedroom.

Peter was feeling Cody’s arm with both hands. “Dude those are some awesome gams.” Cody ignored him.

Then his hands went to Cody’s shoulders. Peter purred, Mmmm prime beef.” Peter had a raging hard on.

Then Peter moved to Cody’s amazing massive yet chiseled chest. “Awesome, dude.”

Cody said, “Thanks.”

Peter went on, “Man I can’t believe this is natural. No Meds?”

Cody was not sure what he meant, but said, “No”

Peter was impressed. “You must have an awesome diet. What is it? What do you eat?”

Cody looked at Peter, then went back to his game. “Everything.”

“Cody, so what is your favorite food?”

Cody didn’t answer. He was trying to be good.

Peter didn’t let the silence stop him. “Dude I love a big steak – the bigger the better. I also try to eat a lot of chicken, to keep the fat down. But every once in a while I get my hands on a nice big steak. I am in heaven man. Do you like steak, Cody?”

“Yeah.”

The whole time Peter was talking, he was feeling Cody’s body. “Man you are one hot dude.” But Peter noticed that despite his best efforts, Cody’s cock never got hard.

Finally Peter said, “Cody, do you like guys?”

Cody stopped his game and looked at Peter, “Yeah.” Of course, Cody thought Peter was still talking about eating. His cock started to stiffen a bit.

“Cool. What turns you on, are you a top or a bottom. I bet you are a top?”

Now Cody was confused. His cock went back to its normal state. “Top what?”

I was still in the bedroom. I was trying to talk to Stan who kept putting me on hold for long periods of time. I would look out on the guys every once in a while, but was afraid to go back into the living room for fear Stan would come back on the line and hear Cody talking to Peter. The guys seem to be getting along fine. Peter was rubbing Cody all over, which I knew Cody liked. Cody was still playing his game and generally ignoring Peter. Ignoring Peter was about the best thing anyone could do. Peter went on. “Man I wouldn’t mind trying that tool on for size, myself, of course I would have to take a ton of X. I am usually the top man, don’t cha know.”

Cody got so confused, he simply turned back to his game. Peter was not going to give up. “So dude, you say you like guys. What do you like to do with them?”

Cody looked defiant. “Mr. Steve told me not to talk about it.”

Peter was not going to be shut down. “Oh Mr. Steve is an old lady. Come on man, your secret is safe with me.”

Cody just looked at Peter. He didn’t say anything. He decided that he didn’t like Peter very much. He would not live inside him forever if he ate him. He would just eat him for food, like the bigger eating the smaller.

“Oh man, come on, tell the petester.”

Cody finally said very quietly, “Eat them.”

“Wow, so you are an oral dude, huh. That is cool. Hard to believe a big dude like you with a mouth that big would get must satisfaction from that, but hey, Whatever floats your boat, dude.”

Cody was further confused, so he went on, “Some are just food, and some live inside me forever.”

This got Pete’s attention. “Dude what are you talking about?”

Cody looked at Peter and said, “When I eat guys, some are food and some live inside me forever.”

Peter was amazed, “Dude are you saying when you eat guys, you mean you like totally eat them?”

Cody said quietly, “Yeah.”

“Like how do you do that?”

Cody went through the familiar drill. “I pick them up and put their heads in my mouth and then just start swallowing them till they are gone.” He started to get hard thinking about it.

Peter was floored. “Dude, you mean you swallow them whole and alive?”

“Yeah.”

Peter was beside himself. “Oh man that is sooo hot, Dude.”

“Yeah?” Cody got more interested.

“Yeah man. I love vore, man. Would be hot to be inside that body of yours.” Peter said all excited.

Cody looked at Peter again and he was completely hard. “Really? You have special thoughts too?”

Peter asked, “What are special thoughts?”

“You want me to eat you.”

“Fuck yeah. I have had those thoughts for a long time. Dude would love to be inside you, and hang out in there for a while. Then you could like, you know, let me back out and stuff.” Peter was rubbing Cody’s rock hard abs as he said this.

Peter noticed Cody’s rock hard dick. “Wow, man. That is what I am talking about.” He grabbed it and said. “So, dude, you think you might want to eat me?”

Cody was visibly excited, “Sure I can eat you if you want.” Then he remembered Mr. Steve. “But I can’t. Mr. Steve will be mad at me.”

Peter was lost in the excitement of it all. “Oh, fuck Mr. Steve. He will get over it. I will just tell him I wanted you to, when you let me back out. Come on, man, do it. Eat me and keep me for a while in that great bod of yours.”

Cody thought for a second, but couldn’t resist the temptation. He stood up, grabbing Peter around the waist from his sitting position and held him out in front of him. Peter’s legs were dangling in the air. Cody said, “Okay, Mr. Peter. Thank you for letting me eat you.”

Peter said, “Wait a minute! Can we do this feet first?”

Cody thought a moment then said, “sure.”

Cody twirled Peter around in his hands so his feet were in the air and head nearly hitting the floor. Then he turned Peter around so his knees would bend as he slipped into his mouth.

Cody opened his mouth and shoved Peter’s feet into it, taking his legs to mid calf. He started to swallow which pulled Peter in up to his knees. Cody held Peter out in front of him with his enormous strength. Cody was salivating so much that it would instantly lubricate Peter as he slid in. With two more swallows, Cody had Peter to the hips. Another one and Peter’s ass slipped between Cody’s lips. This had all happened so fast, that Peter had not said anything. He was so turned on by the experience. When his cock entered Cody’s throat, Peter began to moan. “Yeah man. That is what I am talking about.”

Cody released his grip on Peter and grabbed both his arms, and fed them into his mouth. Peter was humping the back of Cody’s throat has he slid in up to his chest. He quickly shot his load. Peter said, “Man this feels great, dude.”

Cody had to stretch his lips really wide and swallow very hard to work Peter’s big chest, arms and shoulder into his mouth. Peter inched in with each swallow. Finally Cody got in all but Peter’s head. Pete “Wait a second dude, let me live this for a moment.”

Cody stopped and ran his tongue around Peter’s back.

Just then I walked back into the room. I was horrified to see what was going on.

“Cody! Stop that.”

Cody turned to face me with an equally horrified look in his eyes. Peter realized what was happening and said, “Cool it Steve. I asked him to do this. It was my idea.”

Then to Cody, Peter said, “ Okay dude, finish it. See you later.”

And with that, Cody sucked in Peter’s head and swallowed. Peter’s spikey hair tickled his mouth as it passed through it. Cody giggled a bit and then he simultaneously shot all over the sectional.

Peter slid inside Cody’s huge body and curled up into a ball. He was so turned on. He moved around a bit as he felt around the inside of Cody’s stomach. It was smooth and slick. He could hear conversations out side, but the noises of Cody’s body – the heart beat, breathing and rushing of fluids – drowned out what was being said. He wondered how long Cody was going to let him stay in here. He really didn’t want to leave. He beat off another load thinking about the hot dude that had swallowed him up. It was a dream come true.

Outside, I was trying not to shout at Cody. “Cody, I asked you not to do that.”

Cody was miserable. “I know Mr. Steve, but Mr Pete told me he was going to make sure you were okay with it. He wanted me to do that.”

“Cody, we just can’t go eating everyone who wants you to eat them. We are starting to get a serious body count – or lack of body count – going on here. How are we going to explain all this guys coming up missing?”

Cody started to tear up. “I don’t know. I am sorry. But he wanted me to.”

I had no idea that so many guys had those special thoughts. I noticed that there was movement in Cody’s stomach.

“Cody, is he still alive in there?”

Cody looked down. “Yeah. He wanted me to let him out, but I don’t know how. What should I do?”

I really didn’t know what to say. Finally I said, “Well, I guess you should just go ahead and make your muscle.”

Cody shot back, “No. I didn’t like Mr. Peter. He is just food. The big one eating the little one. TJ and Tan and Torry would not like Mr. Peter either.”

I looked at Cody. I had never seen him like this. “Okay. Whatever.”

And Cody flexed his stomach, which brought it back to its normal state.

Inside Cody, Peter had been in orgasmic heaven. He loved being inside this huge man. He wondered if Cody was going to let him out. He hoped he didn’t. He wanted to stay inside Cody. Suddenly there was a crushing blow and Peter was gone.

Cody went to the sectional and sat down miserably. “Are you still mad at me, Mr. Steve?”

“No, Cody. I am not mad at you. You could not help it if he wanted you to eat him. But somehow, we are going to have to work on your ability to not eat everyone that wants you to, it seems.”

Cody looked at me. “You want me to eat you and I haven’t.”

He had me there. “Well, I may have special thoughts, but I don’t want you to actually eat me. Remember? I don’t want to be harmed.”

Cody said, “I would never harm you, Mr. Steve. I just want to eat you so you can live inside me forever with Torry, Tan and TJ.”

I said, “I understand that, Cody. But let’s not do that. Okay?”

“I know. You have to stay here with me until daddy gets back.”

“Yes. And that was your dad on the phone. He isn’t sure when he is going to be able to come back. So you may be stuck with me for a while.”

Cody looked thrilled. “Really? I am glad. I like you, Mr. Steve. Since you have been here, I have gotten to eat a lot of guys.”

“Hmm well yes. We will have to stop that, though.”

Cody looked chagrinned. “Okay, but it’s not fair.”

Then he asked, “Are you still going to let me suck on you, Mr. Steve?”

It was hard to resist with him sitting there in all his glory.

“Okay. I know you have tried to be good.”

“Oh Boy!,” he squealed. He got up and grabbed me. He looked at me and said, “Can I suck on you feet first? I liked that with Mr. Peter.”

“Well, okay.”

Cody turned me upside down and around backwards. My feet were even with his mouth. He licked them, then sucked them into his mouth. He played with them for a moment then slowly sucked me in to my knees. The sucking felt wonderful, and Cody’s tongue added to the great feeling. He swallowed and took me in to mid thigh. Again and I was up to my ass. One more time and his lips were around my waist. He held me there for a while and sucked. It again felt great. I told him so and his eyes lit up. He did not put my hands in his mouth but kept swallowing more of me. He finally got most of my body in to my armpits. That is where he decided to stop. He began sucking and sucking. My arms on his lips kept me from sliding completely into his mouth. I felt my back pop as it was being stretched by his sucking. He would do a small swallow and I could feel the muscles contract down my entire body. It did feel wonderful. I let him suck on me for about 15 minutes. Then finally, I said, “Okay, Cody. That is enough.”

His eyes looked disappointed, but he did stop sucking. He reached up and grabbed my arms and slowly started to pull me out. He sucked and swallowed as he did, however, prolonging the feelings. When I was out, he gently set me down on the sectional and plopped down beside me. “That was great, Mr. Steve. I love the way you taste. I wish you would let me eat you. I want you to live inside me forever.”

“Cody, we have talked about that before. Not as long as your dad is gone. I need to be here with you.”

Cody pouted, “It’s not fair.”

I heard the door to the food room open. They were delivering Cody’s dinner.

It had been quit a day.

The End