Sam's New Home - Chapter 2: A New Life

Just as the sun began to set, the three of them had finally arrived home as they pulled into the driveway. It had been a long drive, but it would all be worth it as their new life pieced itself together.

Sam, having awoken shortly after exiting the highway was beaming with excitement, curious to see his new home and start a new life. And what better way to do that than being keen on making it known how much of a baby he was. It wasn’t long after the truck stopped that Jackson and Jeff began to smell it. The distinguishable smell that could only mean one thing. Sam had taken to filling his diaper in more ways than one, and Jeff wasn’t pleased.

Jeff, not being the happiest about this occurrence, made his way around the front of the truck to the back seat where Sam was sitting and opened the door, giving Sam a quick look of disappointment before reaching in and picking him up and out of the car. Sam giggled as he could feel his mess spread further through his soiled diaper as Jeff picked him up.

Sam was giggling all while daddy carried him into his new home, not trying to hide his disappointment at all.

“Haha, you sure this is what you wanted?” Jackson said teasingly as he saw the look on Jeff’s face.

Jeff gave him a death stare back. It wasn’t what he was planning on doing at this moment, but he figured he better get used to this as it would be a regular occurrence for both him and Jackson...Jackson just didn’t know yet.

Sam was amazed at the house as Jeff carried him inside. It was a single story home, but appeared big enough to have several bedrooms and bathrooms. The hallway and living room were full of clean, modern furniture that gave it a vibe that was almost like the house was being staged for a sale.

Jeff hadn’t said a word to Sam since he realized the big mess that he had made, but Sam wasn’t worried about it as he was at awe with his new home, and was excited for the night before him. Sure it was a little premature maybe, but Sam wanted them to know how committed to this role that he was, and what better way to do it then just out of the blue.

Finally, Jeff turned towards a closed door and opened it, carrying Sam inside. Sam was instantly in awe. He was gleaming with joy as he saw all of his surroundings. A full nursery built for an adult, covered in baby blue walls, with painted clouds where the walls met the ceiling. A full size crib, a mound of stuffies in the corner, a large toy chest and a city play matt on the ground. Sam let out a sigh of enjoyment as Jeff laid him down on what he quickly realized was a changing table.

He looked up at Jeff, who looked like he had a range of emotions on his face.

“Well aren't you a little stinker…” Jeff said as he looked down at Sam, forcing a smile even though he knew what lay before him.

Sam blushed and laughed. “Sorry daddy, I couldn’t hold it any longer”.

“Mhmmm, and I’m sure a little diaper boy like yourself tried realllllllly hard, didn’t you?”

Sam giggled some more, knowing very much that he could have made it home but wouldn’t admit to that.

“Well, this isn’t how I thought I would be introducing you to our home...but I guess sometimes little boys have accidents”.

“Can I have one of the stuffies?” Sam asked, cutting Jeff off.

“Um, sorry? Like right now?” Jeff said, caught off guard by the request.

“Yea...I um...sorry it can wait” Sam said sheepishly.

“No, no. Tell me why you want a stuffie”

“It’s kind of just a fantasy of mine...” Sam said, seeming to lose grip on his role.

Jeff walked over to the pile of stuffies in the corner and picked up a small teddy bear. One of the first ones he had bought, hoping to see Sam take interest in it as his favorite. He walked back over to the changing table and handed it to Sam.

“It's ok little one, daddy’s gonna take care of you. Why don’t you hold onto this little guy why we clean up this mess, huh?”

Sam let off a big smile as he hugged the stuffed bear.

“I’m gonna name him Buttons,” Sam said with a cheerful attitude.

“Alright, we’ll you hold on to Mr. Buttons real tight for me”

Jeff untapped the tapes of the diaper and pulled back the cover to what would be his first dirty diaper. Piss was something that never phased him, heck him and Jackson had even tried it a few times in the past, but Jeff wasn’t quite sure what to expect when it came to number two. Fighting off the urge to gag, Jeff pulled out a tub of baby wipes and began to clean Sam up. Having only watched a few videos about how to do this, Jeff was pretty unskilled but with enough wipes, he made some progress.

Eventually, Jeff pulled Sam’s legs up and pulled the dirty diaper out, being sure to use the back to scrape off any extra that he missed before giving it one final wipe. He stuffed all the dirty wipes in the used diaper, and tossed it in the genie nearby.

“Fuck...I mean oops, forgot to grab a new diaper. Try to keep your butt up for daddy, little one” Jeff said as he made his way to the other side of the room to grab one off the shelf. It was the same one Sam had already had on, and Jeff walked back to the changing station, smiling down at Sam.

Sam, having been fighting off the urge, decided to stop fighting and watched as Jeff’s gaze headed towards his now rising shaft.

Ignoring it for a second, Jeff razed Sam’s butt back into the air and slid the new diaper underneath and lowered him down.

“I don’t think little boys are supposed to do that…” Jeff said in a condescending voice. “But I’ll let it slide just this once”.

Without much of a warning, Jeff pulled out a bottle of lube from the drawer below, and poured a generous helping onto Sam’s privates, making sure to get a decent amount of the underside.

As the lube dripped over his hard cock, Sam could feel that he was already about to bust, as his fantasy was coming true. Slowly, he felt the lube trickle down towards his little hole, where it began to pole as Jeff put the bottle away.

“Of course, I hope you know that if you're having a good time... then so am I”.

Sam’s expression perked a little as he realized what was about to happen. In his fantasy, he was just given pleasure, but he quickly realized that he would be used for pleasure too. Of course, he expected this in the grand scheme of things seeing as he was essentially going to be a stay at home pet, he was just hoping for a moment to himself.

“Ye...yes daddy, I’ll be a good boy”.

Jeff unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor, exposing his large cock as it sprang up ready for action. He had ordered the changing table to be just the right height for these kinds of things, and he was ready to make use of his expensive investment.

He pressed the head of his dick to the boy's asshole, whipping it back and forth, ensuring to cover it in copious amounts of lube.

“Now, do you think you can be quiet for daddy, or does my baby boy need something to help with that?” Jeff said as his cock throbbed. He was overly excited as Sam laid spread out before him, clutching his new friend Mr. Buttons. He debated just shoving one of the many pacifiers he had acquired in Sam’s mouth whether he wanted it or not, simply because that's what he wanted.

“I think I’ll need some help, daddy”. Jeff could feel himself already on edge. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a blue pacifier and forced it into Sam’s open and awaiting mouth, to which he immediately began to suck.

“Now that's a good boy.” Jeff said with a large grin.

Without hesitation, Jeff slid his cock into Sam, inch by inch ensuring that the lube provided little friction. He watched as Sam winced as each inch went deeper and deeper, obviously stretching him wider than he had ever been. Out of desperation, Sam reached for his small cock desperate for release, but Jeff smacked his hand away. “Baby boys don’t get to play with themselves”.

Jeff continued to slide his throbbing cock in and out of Sam, each slide bringing him closer and closer to the release he had been longing for.

“You’re gonna have to learn your place, baby. And daddy’s gonna teach it to you.”

With that, Sam busted his tiny load all over Jeff’s chest, causing Jeff to blow his, filling his newly acquired tight little ass with his cum. He kept pumping, ensuring that Sam was filled with every last drop. He could see Sam clutching Mr. Buttons, bitting down hard on his pacifier which kept him going longer, ensuring to stretch his little boy out good.

Sam continued to suck his pacifier as Jeff pulled out his slimy cock, exposing Sam’s ass as his cum slowly leaked out. It was an amazing feeling, and one he hadn’t experienced with Jackson in a long time.

“Hot,” Jackson said from the doorway, obviously having watched at least the latter half. Jeff looked back at him and laughed as he began to tape up Sam’s fresh diaper, leaving the dripping cum to pole into the padding below.

“Yea, well why don’t you get over here and clean up your brother's load” Jeff snickered back.

“Um, if you're talking about that diaper, not happening”.

Jeff turned around, revealing the cum on his shirt. ”I meant this, but I’ll save your idea for another time.”

Jackson walked over and proceeded to give one long lick of the cum on Jeff’s shirt, before taking it off of him. “We can just wash this, besides we’ve got a truck to unload.”

Jeff smirked, “Yea, let me just finish up with this little one. I’ll be right there”

Jackson left the room as Jeff turned back to Sam. “I’ve got one more little surprise for you” he said in a babyish voice as he opened the drawer a final time.

Sam looked up as Jeff pulled out what was clearly a chastity cage. Fitting with the theme, it was a small plastic cage in light blue that Sam knew he would be spending a lot of time in.

Jeff began to lube it up and slide it into place on Sam, turning the key to lock it.

“Jackson and I will keep this key in a nice little spot for you. You’re ours now.”

Jeff picked up Sam and placed him inside his crib, ensuring that it was locked with Sam inside.

“You just stay here while the big kids unload. We’ll be done in no time” Jeff said as he left the room, looking back at Sam with a big grin on his face, arms wrapped around his new teddy bear, sucking away on his pacifier.

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“Well that didn’t take long,” Jackson said as they opened the back of the truck.

“Yea, well maybe if you had just jumped into that position when I started ordering all of this I could have waited a little longer”. Jeff chimed back.

Jackson laughed as he helped slide the boxes forward, helping to stack them in Jeff’s arms. “You’re even letting the dude out of unloading his own stuff, aren't you?”

“Figured I could pay him back for my desperations...besides we're just putting this all in the garage. I doubt we’ll actually need any of it in the house.

“While that's true, why did we even bring it in the first place?” Jackson said.

“To give the kid false hope, pretend something like this wasn’t going to happen immediately”.

The two continued to chat as they made quick work of moving the boxes. It didn’t take too long with the truck backed into the driveway in front of the garage.

“Should we atleast bring his suitcase and backpack in?” Jackson said, closing up the truck, seeing as they were the only things not in a box.

“Yea, I guess I can go through them and decide what, if anything he can keep”

Jackson laughed, “damn, you’re really getting into this, aren't you?”

“More than I think you know, kiddo”.

Jackson smirked, he still liked being called that name. Demeaning yet loving at the same time.

They walked back into their home, locking the door behind them and headed into the kitchen, leaving Sam to stew in the other room for a bit.

“So what do you want to do for dinner?” Jackson said. “Long day on the road, I doubt you want to cook”.

“And you’ve got that right,” Jeff said as he reached into the fridge and cracked open a beer. “Lets keep it simple and order some pizza, we’ve got some ground rules to set as a new family”.

“Oh, ground rules. You sound so dad like...Dad” Jackson said in a sarcastic voice.

Jeff chuckled, “Just order some pizza you knuckle head”. He said as he disappeared into their bedroom leaving Jackson alone in the kitchen.

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*DING DONG*

Jackson rushed to the door to grab the pizza, bringing it back to the table.

“Get it while it's hot!” Jackson called out, opening up the boxes before making his way to grab some plates and a coke from the fridge.

“Now who sounds like a dad?” Jeff said, exiting the bedroom and making his way towards the nursery. “Can you pour Sam some milk? You know where the new cups are''.

Jackson did know, because like most of the house, new adult sized baby products had been purchased in preparation for Sam to come home. When Jeff did something, he made sure to go all out. He grabbed a bottle from the upper cabinet, noticing a series of sippy cups as well, but he figured he’d let Jeff decide when to use those, at least for now.

Jackson filled the bottle and finished setting the table as Jeff led Sam out of the room, wearing nothing but the diaper he had been changed into earlier and a cute blue bib, matching the pacifier he still had in his mouth. Jeff led Sam to the table and had him take a seat where Jackson had placed the bottle.

“Not gonna use the high chair?” Jackson said with a laugh, trying to get Sam in a more constrained position.

To Jackson’s surprise, Sam’s face lit up with excitement at the idea as he looked over at Jeff.

“Not tonight, Daddy’s too tired to get it out. But in the morning I’ll get it setup.”

Sam was basically bouncing in his seat. Jeff reached over and took the pacifier out of his mouth, sliding him a plate of pizza.

The three began to eat dinner, taking a second to enjoy the delicious pizza.

“Alright, so while we're all here it's time to lay down some house rules. Really get this thing going”.

Jackson was interested to hear what these were, thinking that they would primarily be about Sam.

“So we’ll start with you Jackson, since it's short and sweet”.

Jackson raised his drink in a cheering fashion as he took a drink.

“So, aside from your usual expectations...if I’m in this house, you better have a pull up on. I’m not expecting you to use it constantly, but it better be on.”

Jackson nodded, already having expected this.

“Second, you’re in charge of taking care of your baby brother while I’m gone. I’ll handle breakfasts before I leave on work days, but you’re in charge of lunch, diaper checks and changes...”

Jackson cut him off, “wait, what?!” He said, taken aback. “You’re expecting me to change the dirty diapers?”

Jeff smiled, “Yes, if you want to act like a big boy, you can help me take care of your brother...unless you want to spend your days like Sam with a pacifier and stuffie. Daddy would love to have two little stinkers.”

Jackson stared at Jeff. This hadn’t been a part of the agreement, but like usual he knew there was no arguing with Jeff. “At least I’ll get to use Sam for myself while he’s not home” Jackson thought to himself, trying to make the best of it.

Jeff nodded, seeing that Jackson was in agreement having said nothing as he watched Sam make a mess of his face while he ate his pizza.

“Alright, next, and this applies to both of you, I expect this house to be clean every day when I get home. You make a mess, it's cleaned up before I get home. Trash is kept up with, laundry, all of it. I’m not going to work hard all day and come home to anything less...so be warned”

“Last, Jackson, let's talk about your punishments. We both know you already enjoy the hardcore stuff, so I’ll be sure to find something more demeaning if you don’t follow through”

Jackson smiled, knowing how much he loved to be taken advantage of.

“Whether it's more chores, or something public, I’ll find something...maybe we’ll even borrow some of Sam’s stuff if it gets to that. That includes if the house isn’t clean, or I come home to find Sam in a dirty diaper, or whenever I see fit. Understood?”

“Yea” Jackson said as he finished off his slice of pizza.

“Right, another rule is you will both call me Daddy at all times. Public, private, I don’t care. You will speak to me with proper manners”

Jackson blushed, “Yes, Daddy”.

“Good, now for the messy boy”. Jeff said, shifting his gaze to Sam.

Sam laughed, having purposefully made a mess of his meal and was now chugging down his bottle of milk.

“Diapers, 24/7. I don’t care where we are or what we're doing. The bathroom is off limits, if I catch your ass on the toilet you best believe I’m going to give it a beating. To follow that, if you're going potty in your diaper like a good boy, you will have your pacifier, or your thumb in your mouth. I know Jackson is often working long hours at home too, so this will give him a visual to help keep up with you. Additionally, you need to ask permission to go number two. I know little boys can’t always hold it, but I know I want to be able to control that decision. So, if we find a messy diaper without permission, expect to be punished”.

Sam nodded, knowing very well that he wouldn’t be asking for permission as much as Jeff probably hoped.

“This goes without saying, but you will do anything I say without hesitation. Talking back will be met with punishments. Jackson is in charge too, but I don’t expect the younger brother to always do what the older one says” Jeff said with a smirk, side eyeing Jackson who glared back.

“You will eat and drink what is given to you, in whatever container it comes in. I don’t care if you don’t like it, Daddy decides what you eat. Your diaper and your dick are off limits, they belong to us. So no touchy touchy, or we’ll find a way to ensure it doesn’t happen again. I also don’t want to hear you asking for a change, Jackson and Daddy are more than capable of keeping up with you so you shouldn’t even be thinking about that. Also, Jackson and Daddy are in charge of your outfits, and you can count on them being babyish and embarrassing, especially on public outings. Oh, and bedtime is 10pm sharp. You will be ready and waiting to be put to bed by 10pm sharp, I don’t like grumpy boys. Understood”

Sam giggled, “Yes, Daddy”

“Good. Then let's wrap up here. Jackson, you are in charge of bathing him tonight, we can switch off as needed but I’m going to finish unpacking our stuff.”

“Like a bath?” Jackson asked.

“It can just be a quick shower this time, but I think he’ll need some help washing up”.

The idea wasn’t appalling to Jackson. He always loved showering with Jeff as Jeff often washed him and ran his hands through his hair, so he figured he could play the bigger role for Sam.

Jackson got up from the table and began to grab his plate.

“I’ll get those. It's past the little one's bedtime so let's get him clean and in bed.”

Jackson put his plate back down, and grabbed Sam’s hand, leading him to the bathroom.

“Right, so do I just pull these tapes off?” Jackson nervously asked Sam, realizing he had no idea how to change a diaper, let alone take one off.

Sam giggled and nodded.

Jackson began to pull the tabs off, as he felt the weight of the diaper drop with each release, eventually causing the diaper to crash to the ground below with a quick squelch as Jackson looked down to see the noticeably wet and yellow diaper.

“Jeez, didn’t Jeff just change you?” Jackson said with a nervous laugh.

“Hehe, you mean dada?...I guess I’m just a messy boy”.

Jackson laughed, nodding in agreement as he looked at Sam’s messy face covered in pizza sauce. He reached around and turned the shower on, gesturing for Sam to step in.

Jackson tried his best to make quick work, washing both himself and Sam as he enjoyed the view of his new naked partner in front of him. Sam oftentimes noticing Jackson gazing at him would stop to shake his butt in an effort to tease Jackson.

“See something you like?” giggled Sam.

“Of for sure, but I can wait till Daddy’s gone in the morning” Jackson said with a smirk.

Sam smiled back and finished rinsing off.

Jackson and Sam stepped out of the shower, and Jackson dried the two of them off before stepping out into the hall with their towels wrapped around them.

“Hey Jef….I mean Daddy” Jackson called out as he walked with Sam back to the nursery.

Jeff was already inside, fresh diaper and baby powder already out on the changing station and ready to go.

“Did you need something?” Jeff said with a smile.

“Oh yea, I was just gonna say he's ready to get a diaper on”

“I’m gonna show you how, since you’ll probably have to change one while I’m gone tomorrow.”

“Oh...right,” said Jackson. While he wasn’t excited for this part, he was excited to have a submissive boy under him and the opportunities and new experiences that Jackson would be able to explore with that opportunity, so he figured this was the price to pay.

Jeff went through the steps, explaining the purpose of the powder and had Jackson tape Sam up, resulting in what was probably the worst tape job possible, but Jeff just laughed and figured it would be enough to get Sam through the night. Jeff carried Sam over to his crib and showed Jackson how to work the latch and placed Sam inside.

“Alright little guy. It's been a big first day, but Daddy’s looking forward to this first week with you, and he's got some big plans for next weekend.”

Sam smiled and reached up for a hug which Jeff happily obliged. He then reached out to Jackson, who after a second of hesitation reached in and hugged him, kissing him on the cheek as well.

“We’ll see you in the morning baby boy” Jeff said as he handed him Mr. Buttons and latched up the large crib side.

Jeff and Jackson made their way into their bed where Jeff was sure to pull Jackson in close, squeezing his padded butt and whispering, “And don’t think Daddy forgot about you, kiddo.”

Jackson smiled and welcomed the warm embrace as he snuggled into Jeff.

“Goodnight, Daddy,” Jackson said.

“Goodnight, Kiddo”.