Out of Nowhere - Chapter Four

Heya kiddos! I hope the summer is treating you well so far! I've got another story update for you featuring handsome daddies Kevin and Mikey and the sweet, inexperienced Adam!

I'm really, really enjoying working on this story. I think these three lads have a really nice dynamic, and it's fun writing about ABDL subjects from a newcomer perspective for a change. I hope you're enjoying this story as much as I am!

As promised, things are finally starting to get really spicy in this chapter, and I'm looking forward to seeing what's next for our hapless hero. That said, I AM still working on Max's next novel, Family Business. I hope to have Chapter One ready for you in the next couple of weeks! 

Things for me are going really great! I spent this past weekend with three friends, and we all took a road trip to the western Washington peninsula to see the rainforest and the beauty of the Pacific Northwest, and we even soaked in a proper hot spring! The only awkward part of the trip was the fact that I was wearing an ABU AlphaGator and my chastity cage (I didn't know we'd be going to the hot spring), so getting undressed in the very open, very packed locker room was an awkward experience I haven't had before. Still, nobody said anything or even really paid any attention to me (even though my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest hahaha).

And life has been really good lately. Like, REALLY good. I feel so good about myself these days! I've even started setting aside time every day to listen to a hypnosis file that is helping me deliberately lose bladder control (I've been in diapers 24/7 since October 4, 2016, so there's really no reason for me to be able to hold my bladder, so I decided to go for it.) The crazy thing is, it's working! I've wet the bed in my sleep several times lately, and my diapers are almost never dry anymore. I wet without realizing it until it's already started! So yeah, I'm channeling my inner Maxwell Covington and learning to accept, welcome and embrace who I am and who I want to be. It's an amazing feeling!

But enough of my longwinded talking. Here's the new chapter. I would love it if you'd leave a comment and let me know how you feel about the story so far!

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CHAPTER FOUR

“Uhhh, size 34,” Adam managed to croak. “B-but I didn’t know I was going to be the one wearing all of... this.” He swept his arm over the large pile of infantile gear. In his wildest dreams, he couldn’t imagine being dressed in such childish articles of apparel.

Mikey acted like he hadn’t heard Adam’s implied objection. “Do you know about safewords?” he asked.

Adam nodded silently. He’d learned about safewords through some of the porn stories he’d read, though he’d never been in a position to need them himself, at least not before tonight.

“We use the green-yellow-red system,” Kevin said as Mikey departed, presumably to retrieve a diaper. “Green means all is good. Yellow means discomfort or funny feelings, and we stop what’s happening and talk about it. Red means full stop, you don’t like what’s happening, and we immediately end what we’re doing entirely. Sound good?” He patted the empty space next to him on the bed, gesturing for Adam to lie down.

Adam nodded bashfully, again without speaking. He sat down gingerly on the edge of the bed, and Kevin pulled him down into a tight hug. “There we go kiddo,” Kevin said as he positioned Adam’s head on his shoulder. “Lay flat so Daddy Mikey can get you all diapered up. You can hug Daddy Kevin if you get scared, okay?” There was a quality in Kevin’s voice that Adam hadn’t heard before, like an adult talking to a small child. In spite of himself, he immediately began to harden once again. His face felt grow warm, and he was certain he was blushing.

“One extra crinkly diaper and two stuffers should keep the mattress safe,” Mikey said from the doorway as he proudly presented the items for Adam to examine. The diaper was white, and the brightly colored taping panel had the top half of a cute giraffe’s face peeking out from it. It was very babyish, and surprisingly large and thick. Adam swallowed and unconsciously squirmed in Kevin’s embrace.

“Oh, he’s a wiggly kiddo,” Kevin teased. “We should probably start with some restraints, so he doesn’t get any ideas about taking his diaper off without permission.” He grabbed Adam’s wrists and held them securely enough that Adam would have trouble breaking free of his grip unless he really struggled. Fuck, that’s hot, Adam thought, in spite of his ever-rising anxiety.

“Mm, good idea,” Mikey said. “Let’s start with the cute little mitts.” He grabbed one of the white mittens and held it toward Adam. “Here we go, just slip your closed hand inside, and let me know if I get it too tight, okay kiddo?”

In for a penny, Adam thought with chagrin. He balled his left fist and held it up for Mikey, who immediately pushed it inside the puffy, overstuffed, mitten-like object. A buckled strap wrapped around Adam’s wrist and secured the mitt, and then a small padlock snapped shut through the buckle, trapping his hand. Mikey repeated the motions with his other hand.

“How are those mitts, champ? Comfy? Too tight?” Kevin asked as he stroked Mikey’s hair back from his forehead.

“C-comfy,” Adam stammered. And, somewhat to his own surprise, he discovered that they really were very comfortable. He was unable to open his hands, and the thick padding of the mitts meant he would be unable to effectively use his fingers for anything at all until they were removed. His movements had never been restricted like this before, and he suddenly realized how truly at the mercy of his neighbors he was now.

“Paci gag next,” Mikey said with a grin. “You know how I love drooly little boys who can’t use their words.” He handed the pale blue leather strap with its attached yellow pacifier to his husband.

“I… I dunno…” Adam said, voice wavering. This was all feeling very sudden, and very real. Was he really willing to put this level of trust in two men he’d only just met?

“Shhhh, you’ll still be able to mumble through the pacifier,” Kevin explained, “so you’ll still be able to use your safe words. It just makes it a little harder to talk, and it makes you drool a little. Just like a baby,” he said.

Adam carefully considered Kevin’s words, then nodded almost imperceptibly. “Okay,” he mumbled in nearly a whisper. “I’ll try it.”

“What a good boy!” Kevin said, as if praising a toddler for good behavior. He pressed the pacifier’s teat gently to Adam’s lips, and after only a moment’s hesitation, Adam opened his mouth so Kevin could insert the bulb all the way. It was surprisingly comfortable and perfectly shaped to fit easily in his mouth. He leaned forward so Kevin could attach the buckle around the back of his head. “There, how’s that, kiddo?” Kevin asked.

“It’sh fine,” Adam said, voice slurring a little around the invader in his mouth. He was pleasantly surprised by how much he was still able to communicate, even if it was a little garbled. He experimented, trying to push the pacifier out of his mouth with his tongue. The strap was too snug, however, and the pacifier refused to move past his teeth. Adam suddenly felt very small and vulnerable.

Kevin stroked Adam’s cheek. “There we go, you look adorable. And now Daddy Mikey can get you changed into your diaper, won’t that be fun?”

The tips of Adam’s ears were burning. He’d never felt so exposed as he did in this moment, but in spite of himself his cock twitched and throbbed. He suddenly understood the appeal of power exchange; giving up control and not having to make decisions felt surprisingly good, almost liberating. He looked up at Kevin and nodded. Let’s do this, he thought, surprised at his own enthusiasm. He glanced at the diaper and stuffers Mikey was holding. I wonder what I’ll look like wearing those? He nodded slowly at Mikey, then settled back against Kevin’s shoulder.

Mikey grinned. “Then let’s get the baby in his diaper. After all, we still haven’t finished paying off the bed. Bottom up!” Mikey grabbed Adam’s ankles with one hand and lifted his legs, setting Adam’s ankles against his shoulders. Adam complied and raised his bottom off the bed so Mikey could wriggle the unfolded diaper under him. The cottony lining was surprisingly soft against his skin, and Adam’s half-erection rapidly swelled to full mast at the unfamiliar but pleasant sensation.

Mikey settled Adam’s legs, then made a few additional adjustments to the placement of the diaper. He had Adam boost up once more to slide the long, thick, wide stuffers into the diaper, then he began liberally sprinkling baby powder across Adam’s groin. He paid special attention to Adam’s raging erection, even giving it a few playful tugs that sent an electric current up Adam’s body. Finally, he brought the front panel of the diaper up and stuck its four tapes to the landing panel with the cute giraffe.

The sensation of being diapered for the first time in his adult life was strange, unfamiliar, and intensely pleasant. Adam wiggled his legs but, try though he might, he couldn’t overcome the thick layers of absorbent material between his thighs. His legs simply wouldn’t meet around the bulk of the diaper he found himself in. The pressure on his most sensitive parts felt incredible, and Adam couldn’t help but moan a little at the sensation.

“Sounds like the baby is enjoying his big crinkly diaper,” Kevin teased gently, kissing the top of Adam’s head from behind. “Wouldn’t you agree, Daddy Mikey?”

The smaller man chuckled and rubbed Adam’s straining manhood through the diaper. The motion sent more of those delicious little electrical sparks up Adam’s spine. “I’d definitely say so, Daddy Kevin. Seems like little Adam loves his diaper an awful lot.” Mikey turned Adam’s lower body in the bed to make room for himself, then he laid down on Adam’s right side and snuggled in, giving Adam’s diaper a grope as he did. Adam moaned again through the pacifier gag.

“Let’s finish getting the baby dressed for bed, yeah?” Kevin asked, nodding to the remaining items Mikey and Adam had collected from the guest room. Kevin rose in bed and grabbed the plastic briefs covered in printed baby blocks. He leaned forward and slipped one of Adam’s feet through a leg hole, then repeated the motion with the other foot. Adam lifted up so Kevin could draw the briefs up over the diaper he was wearing. Mikey watched intently, his eyes crinkling at the corners in amusement.

“Onesie next,” Mikey suggested. He and Kevin raised Adam’s arms up over his head, then Mikey worked to slip Adam’s thickly mitted hands and his head through the shirt’s openings. Kevin pulled the garment down snugly, and Mikey began fastening its snaps.

“You look so precious,” Mikey whispered in Adam’s ear. “Like a cute little baby boy, safe and snug in his diaper.”

Adam squirmed. The experience of being babied by Mikey and Kevin was beyond anything he had ever experienced, and he truly felt small and helpless, trapped as he was in the babyish apparel.

“Almost done,” Mikey said. He grabbed the oversized teddy bear and held it toward Adam. In spite of himself, Adam couldn’t help but reach for the cuddly toy. He wrapped his arms around the bear’s chubby belly tightly.

“Perfect,” Kevin said with a warm smile. “Hold your hands just like that,” he added as he leaned over the side of the bed to access the nightstand. He retrieved a pair of intimidating-looking, thick leather cuffs and attached them to Adam’s wrists carefully. Adam quickly realized that he was unable to release the bear with his wrists being bound so effectively. He felt himself throb within his diaper at the thought.

“And all dressed!” Mikey said approvingly. “Now, I think this would be a great time to snuggle in with your daddies and watch a cute little baby show on TV,” he said, nodding to the TV mounted to the wall at the foot of the bed. He settled back in next to Adam and wrapped his arms around the bound man. “Think the remote’s on your side, old man,” he said sweetly to Kevin.

Kevin reached an arm over his head and felt around the top of the bed’s bookshelf headboard blindly until he retrieved the small black remote. He turned the TV on and opened a streaming app. He navigated to a cartoon show called Little Wonders. The description said the show was about two superhero puppies in diapers, and it proudly proclaimed itself appropriate for all ages. The first episode loaded and the show’s theme began playing. It was an infectious little earworm, saccharine sweet and melodic.

“Alissa, set the bedroom lights to ten percent,” Mikey said in his musical voice. The digital assistant chirped pleasantly, and the pair of lamps dimmed significantly. Mikey reached his hand under Adam’s bear’s bottom and began slowly and rhythmically squeezing the impressive bulge at the front of Adam’s diaper. In spite of the thick padding covering his crotch, the sensation was no less incredible, and Adam shivered at the touch. He found himself unintentionally and slowly rolling his hips, pressing his diapered erection even more firmly against Mikey’s hand. Meanwhile, Kevin was slowly stroking Adam’s hair back against his forehead.

Adam hadn’t been this intimate with anyone in quite a while, and being wedged between the two handsome daddies and thoroughly trapped in the baby clothes he’d been dressed in was triggering all kinds of intense and pleasant feelings. He loved the feeling of his head rising and falling with Kevin’s breathing. He loved the tender, intimate way Mikey and Kevin were touching him. He loved the sense of closeness, of protection and safety. And, though the thought surprised him greatly, he loved the feeling of the thick diaper pressing against his most sensitive parts. I didn’t even know this was a thing until a few minutes ago, he thought as he absently sucked the pacifier buckled into his mouth. Fuck, it feels amazing.

The trio continued to watch the cute little cartoon for a while. It was very babyish, and not the sort of thing that would’ve normally stimulated Adam’s mind. But, dressed as he was, it felt so appropriate, so right, to be watching such an infantile show. Especially while he enjoyed the soothing sensations of Kevin and Mikey’s bodies pressed against his. He hugged the bear in his arms a little tighter. I love this so much, he thought.

Adam’s eyes fluttered closed as Kevin’s hand moved to join Mikey’s in massaging his diaper. The daddies began taking turns gently stroking Adam’s diaper through the onesie and plastic pants. Adam could feel his needy erection straining even harder, and he moaned into the pacifier gag once again.

Kevin rolled on his side to face Adam, and he pecked a sweet kiss against the pacifier in Adam’s mouth. “How does that feel, baby boy?” he asked softly.

“Reawwy good,” Adam admitted, the pacifier slurring his speech again. He felt a little strand of drool drip down his bottom lip and to his chin. He instinctively tried to bring his hand up to wipe it from his face, but the restraints made the effort pointless.

“Good,” Mikey whispered. He turned his head and kissed Adam’s cheek. “Because you’re going to stay like that until Daddy Kevin and I say otherwise. Hope you don’t mind sleeping over, kiddo. Oh, and the potty is off limits to babies. That’s what your diaper is for, after all.”

Mikey smiled sweetly, even as Adam’s pulse began to quicken. They want me to pee on myself? he thought, and he could feel his cheeks beginning to grow warm at the embarrassing thought. That’s disgusting, there’s no way, Adam thought. But his cock seemed to feel differently about the subject, and it somehow managed to grow even harder than before.

Mikey and Kevin both noticed the change at the same time. “Oh, I think the baby agrees, the best place for his little piddles is in his crinkly baby diaper,” Kevin said with a chuckle. “Yeah, I think we’ll be inviting you over a lot going forward, little one.” His eyes sparkled with pleased amusement.

Adam sighed and bucked a little harder in spite of himself, his engorged manhood needily humping against the diaper he was wearing. What have I gotten myself into? I don’t think we’re in Nowhere anymore, Toto.