Daddy's Boy (Open)

[marxthebaby]

"awww dats my baby!" Said Daniel as leaned in and embraced him and kissed the top of his head. "time go in your highchair cutey patootie!" as he pinches his diaper and sets him down locking him in. It doesn't even cross Oliver's mind that after hours and hour he still feels weak. As soon as Daniel leaves the room,a video plays that starts out as baby cartoons and slowly switches to videos to his parents and girlfriend,taunting him. Daniel goes to fix Baby's dinner.He makes Nicky a delectible dinner. with an extra special dessert unlike the steamed prunes from breakfast.

Oliver let the man embrace him, and sighed happily when he was kissed on the head. While he didn't enjoy the pinching of his diapered rear, he allowed himself to be placed in the highchair and locked within. Once more, a part of him was aching with disappointment that the man hadn't cuddled him, truly cuddled him, and while he tried to ignore the feeling, he still yearned for the man to snuggle with him. He watched the video play when the man left, letting out a disappointed cry after he left him alone, and pouted while he watched the baby cartoons. At first, he barely paid the video any attention, until he saw his girlfriend and parents flash onto the screen, mocking him with the life he once had. Oliver was upset; part of him hated the man for taunting him with people who no longer knew he was alive, but part of him wanted the past to go away. Covering his eyes, he stubbornly refused to look at the video and whined, "I don't wanna watch that anymore!" Tears collected in his eyes, and he remembered everything about his girlfriend, his parents, that he loved, how they had pampered him and loved him... He didn't want that pain in his heart right now, he wanted to forget them so he wouldn't feel heartache. A part of him still yearned for them, and loved them; he could only whisper, "Why haven't they found me, why haven't they found me?" They had to see him, to find him, and recognize him as theirs. His girlfriend would take him home, and his parents would be so relieved to see his face again after he had been gone... Yes, they'd had a few rough patches, and his girlfriend wasn't always the best person to talk to, but at least they loved him. His parents were sometimes exasperating, but dammit, he missed them... Seeing the video made him feel like he wanted to see them again. He had to tell them about how this bastard had tormented him, captured him from his house, and whisked him away before changing him like this, he just had to. They'd..they'd have to recognize him anywhere, wouldn't they?

[Deviant]

Daniel returns with a big bowl of gruel for baby,after all babies can't chew.He loaded it with vitamins and minerals as well as a variation of hurricane topical gel that was extra strong,and best of all daddy had it specially made so that baby will never talk coheretly again after this meal. "Open up baby,Nummy nummies coming frewww toot toot!" and playfully feeds him bite after bite.it starts to take effect,causing him stop dribble lots of food down him bib."what a good and messy babies,yes you are! daddy loves you soo much pumpkin" Daniel says as he wipes Nicky and kisses his cheek.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver began to devour the food, ignoring the way the food trickled down his body and onto his bib. He hadn't realized what it had done to him until he felt the man wipe his messy face and bib, then tried to speak, to ask what the meal had been, "Ga goo da?" It came out as a babyish little question, incoherent and sloppy. Now horrified, he attempted to ask why this was happening, crying softly as he did so, "Aba ga doo?!" Once more, his words were replaced with infantile gibberish. Tears formed in his eyes, and he whimpered when the man kissed his cheek. This bastard had done this to him, and he wouldn't get away with it, there had to do be a way to talk, "Goo goo! Ga! Aba ga!" He tried so, very hard to communicate, but nothing was working. Eventually, he just broke down bawling, sobbing like a pathetic baby. "Waaah! Waaah!" Oliver couldn't believe this; now how was he going to ask for help, how was he going to tell anyone who he was?! How was he meant to ask for anything if he wanted it?! This had just become a nightmare beyond anything he had ever experienced, and it made him feel sick to his stomach.

[Deviant]

"Awww,baby," Says Daniel as he unhooks Nicky and and picks him up,placing Nicky's head on his shoulder and comforting him. "Shhhh shh shh I know baby,its okay let it all out,Daddy knows you are scared" he says bouncing him and kissing him and soothing him as best he can. "I know what will cheer you up,baby's dessert. Come on,you don't want to make yourself sick while eating do you sweetheart?" and he sets him back in the highchair.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver cried into the man's shoulder, clutching his shirt with his trembling hands as he sobbed in sheer terror. "Waaah!" He let out another wail of fear and immense sadness before he felt himself being bounced up and down, as his captor tried to soothe him with little kisses and words. When he was placed back into his highchair, he was a blubbering mess, and could only cry like the baby he now appeared to be, "W-w-waaaah! Waaaah!" His wails became so heartbroken and fearful that he sounded like a terrified infant, clutching his own body with his hands, trying to calm down. He couldn't calm down for a long while; his throat was tight and he felt a massive lump of sadness within it, his entire body shook with sobs, and his little cheeks were streaked with so many tears that it looked as if he had dunked his head underwater. His eyes were red and puffy by the end of it all, he had soaked his diaper until it turned yellow, and his face was one of immense sadness and pain. With each breath, Oliver was shrieking at the top of his lungs, "Waaaaah!" Eventually, his cries grew weaker, and he could manage to cry out, "Waaah....waaa..." as his face dripped with tears. He then stared at the man that had done this to him with nothing but the same sadness and pain, his hands dropping to his sides. Oliver rested his head on the tray heavily, and whimpered sadly, crying in ragged spurts, snot and tears coating his face. He'd never eat again, he vowed. Oliver would let himself starve to death, just so he could get out of here.

[Deviant]

"tum on baby eat for daddy,you can do it. Don't make daddy feed you the hard way. Its a yummy dessert baby." After all the crying wouldn't suffice. Daniel realised That the dessert wouldn't cheer him up. "would you like to see them again baby? Daddy can make it happen."

[marxthebaby]

Oliver whimpered and babbled incoherently, "Ga ga goo." while the man clutched him, rubbing his head. The crying stopped eventually, when he was told that he could see all of them again. His parents, his beautiful girlfriend... Being able to see them one last time, even like this, made him feel happy. The idea enticed him enough, and he thought it would work; after all, they would recognize him and bring him home! They could help him leave, they would help him learn how to talk again, he just knew it! So, a wet-diapered Oliver stared up at the man with longing in his eyes, nodding his head. "Goo." He let out an affirmative, babyish word, tears trickling down his face. The squirmy man looked somewhat happy, as he wiped his face clean and clung very tightly to the other man. "Buh-buh?" Oliver managed a babyish question, pointing at the front door from over the man's shoulder. He obviously wanted to see his girlfriend and parents again, so they would recognize him and whisk him very far away from this living Hell.

[Deviant]

Daniel Bounces Oliver "Yeah baby you get to say bye byes! You are so cute,I bet they will think you're adorable when they see you." Says Daniel and once again eskimo kisses Oliver. Unbeknownst to Oliver his bowels and bladder are now at their weakest point,Just above full incontinence. "Daddy has to put you to bed now so that baby Nicky is well rested for his big day tomorrow!" He says as strolls to the nursery,He continues to gently bounce Nicky until he starts to become calm enough to feed him is bottle.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver giggled when he was bounced, and allowed the man to give him Eskimo kisses over his body. When he was finally calm, and lain down into the older man's lap, he begrudgingly nursed on the bottle he was given despite his misgivings about the situation. As he nursed on the bottle, he realized two things; the milk within the bottle tasted very strange, and he had just soaked his diaper. Whimpering slightly and blushing deeply, he decided to keep nursing on the possibly tainted bottle for his own sake, so punishment wouldn't follow his meal. The gentle rocking and singing made him feel like a real infant, lain in daddy's lap, but he tried to fight the feeling of security, internally reminding himself that this was most certainly not his life from now on, and this man was not his father. By the time his bottle was finished and he was full, he realized with a cry that he had messed his diaper with barely any feeling to warn him of his babyish deed, and began to squirm on his bottom. He winced in discomfort when his rash was irritated, not only by his own urine, but by the mess he had made in his diaper, which was smushed uncomfortably into the rash itself. Tears formed in his eyes, and the most he could do in the situation is let out a pained whimper, kicking his legs. When he was lifted up and pat on his soiled bottom, he blushed even deeper, and let the man change him into a fresh diaper, giggling when his feet were played with. As the man warned him that he would be left in a wet and messy diaper if he didn't behave properly, he made a mental note of it, to keep himself from outright misbehaving. Tomorrow, he would try being a good boy, but escaping was still his top priority. Oliver couldn't help but still feel conflicted, and as he drifted off, he barely felt the man place him into his crib. He told himself that he would alert his parents and girlfriend somehow, then he would be safe, away from this horrible place... That was the final thing he was able to tell himself before he started looking around the crib, forcing his eyes open with a tiny yawn. He needed to get out of this crib, he had to find a way out. It was then that he noticed that one of the bars was slightly loose; maybe he could remove it, and use it to pry away the others. So, as he drifted off to sleep, he mentally recorded his plan for escape, cooing in bliss as he did so.

(You can skip to the next morning if you want)

[marxthebaby]

(I'm just bumping this so Deviant can see it. He can post whenever he wants, just making it a bit more noticeable just in case he ever comes back on. )

[Deviant]

[marxthebaby]

Oliver gurgled in his sleep, too tired to even think about waking up. When he was lifted from his crib, the best he could do is let out a tired whine of protest, unable to open his eyes. As he was gently rocked, he squirmed around slightly, but was too weak to do anything else when he was lifted up, diaper pulled down. The sleep medicine ensured that he didn't understand what happened after that; all he knew was that it had aroused him. Member straining against the device over it, he sighed when the diaper was slipped back up, and felt the man hold him close, heard the man speak softly to him. He didn't awaken, and merely began moving in his sleep, trying to get himself comfortable. With his cheek against the man's chest, he listened to the excited heartbeat, and sighed happily, both comforted and intimidated by the sound. Oliver suddenly felt wetness pooling around his bottom, even the crotch of his thick diaper, and squirmed just a bit to confirm this; he had soaked his diaper without any feeling in his bladder at all. Unable to do anything else, he tried to go back to sleep in spite of the warm wetness he now felt, and succeeded, drifting off with his head lolling off to one side. Drool oozed down his chin from his lips as he sucked on his fingers, getting them wet with saliva.

[Deviant]

Daddy whispers hours later gently waking up baby "come on little guy you

[marxthebaby]

Oliver awoke slowly

[Deviant]

"Awww you're just the best baby daddy could have ever hoped for" Daddy notices Oliver rubbing his butt against Daddy's hand. "aww is my little guy wet already?Don't you worry,daddy will clean you up and change you,you've been dirty for a while this morning!"Leaving him to wonder what he meant as Oliver Hadn't shit his diaper. "Daddy enjoyed our fun this morning,and don't you worry baby,next time daddy will make sure you're awake to enjoy with me!" And with that Daddy Playfully tugged Oliver's nose and Layed him down for a diaper change. Once Daddy opened the diaper and lifted Oliver's legs He starting wiping the Bum covered with Daddy's semen and a nice rash. and taped up the diaper. "Okay baby,we get your breakfast and then a bath,Him's want to be nice and cwean for mommy and daddy and your ex don't you baby?" and with that daddy strode out to the kitchen bouncing Oliver in his arms,cooing happily as he sat him in his highchair and tied a bib around his neck.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver pondered what the man meant when he heard him say he'd been dirty for a while; he hadn't crapped himself, so what could it possibly entail to? After he digested the first thing the man had told him, he felt the burning sensation overtake his backside once again, both internally and externally. He was only half-listening, too disgusted by his own, sopping wet diaper to truly know what had been said, but when he heard that this man had enjoyed something fun with him this morning, he jolted up with confusion in his eyes. What was that supposed to mean; he barely remembered anything but sleeping peacefully in the crib that was meant to be his, so what else had occurred that he didn't know about yet? As he was wiped down, he winced slightly at the aching of his rash, and at the foreign sensation of something warm and sticky against his bottom. He disregarded it as stale urine, and allowed the man to tape a thick diaper around his waist, forcing his legs apart. As the man spoke of his parents and girlfriend, he let out a happy coo, his eyes flashing with both excitement and anticipation; they would be the ones to save him from this nightmare, he just knew it! Oliver tolerated the bouncing as he was whisked away to the oversized highchair and placed inside with a bib tied around his neck. Deciding that he may as well be a good baby, just for today, until he escaped, he opened his mouth and awaited food to be spooned inside.

[Deviant]

"awww baby is sooo happy isn't he? he's love his dah dee yes him does!" Daddy cooed and pinched his cheek. "Today the whole world Gets to see you with daddy." And with that Daddy Scooped the baby food into a pot for heating,paying close attention that it didn't get too hot,He couldn't take burning his adorable baby's mouth. Daddy took it off of the burner once it was read and emptied it into Oliver's special baby bowl. and scooped a heaping spoonful into Oliver's mouth,the amount was overwhelming for Oliver and he dribbled it down his chin. "Such a messy baby yes you are! Good thing you have a daddy to clean you up my little doll" and with that he used the spoon to scrape up what dribbled down and fed it back into oliver's mouth.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver blushed deeply when the man baby-talked to him again, this time about how happy he now was. While he didn't feel entirely happy about this, there was something else he heard that snapped him back to a very harsh reality; the entire world wouldn't see him with this man-thank God for that-but surely many people would. He watched the man scoop the revolting-looking slop people called "baby food" into a babyish-looking bowl, after it had become just warm enough to not scald his mouth to cinders, and thought over his plan for escape once again. All he had to do is get put into the oversized crib, all he had to do is find the flimsier bars he'd noticed were loosened yesterday night before he fell into his deep slumber, and all he had to do is pry the bars out of the crib without waking the man or his bothersome goons. His thoughts of escape were interrupted by a spoonful of food so large he couldn't believe it existed nearing his mouth; he begrudgingly kept his mouth open so it could enter, but the heaping amount of baby food was far too much to fit in his mouth at once, and it ended up dribbling down his chin. The taste wasn't anything terrible, Oliver had to admit; it was just something bland, and unremarkable, but somewhat sweet in a way. Nothing nearly as awful-tasting as the revolting mixture he'd been fed yesterday; he nearly vomited at the thought. So he let the man feed him what had dribbled away, licking the mess that had dripped onto his lower lip away with his tongue as the warm food heated his body. Thankful for this, he opened up again, disgusted by his own messiness though the bib was, while he hated admitting it, doing its job.

[Deviant]

Daddy has Laced the drug with a Nerve Depleting drugs,so that baby would be as weak as a new born by day's end.unbeknownst to Oliver. "Is Daddy's baby Enjoying him's num num's? Its much better than yesterday's isn't it cutie,yes it is." and with that daddy spooned helping after helping into baby until Oliver thought he was gonna burst. Oliver's head and body was already starting to slink and fling,much to his dismay. He looked like a little angel slumped in his highchair about to cry. "is baby ready for his baff?" he asked smiling with a hint of deviousness. "Daddy needs to get his little doll Squeaky clean and ready for his new Debut into the world as a permanent baby." With that he lifts Oliver out of the Highchair and Rests baby's head on his shoulder as he carries him to the nursery and places him into a oversized baby swing. He then leaves the room waiting for Oliver to shit his diaper as he runs him a bath,taking extra care to make sure its luke warm and not hot,after all baby could get burnt if it is,especially with his now sensitive skin.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver could already feel himself slipping away with each spoonful of what the man dared to call food, and by the time he was finished eating, his stomach ached immensely. He felt like he was about to burst, with how much he had been fed; everything was starting to spin around his body, and in his mind, he felt dizzy, disoriented. It was then that he felt everything start to give out; his head, his body, everything was numb, moving without his accord. As he slumped, too weak to so much as keep his head up for a moment longer, he felt tears start to brim in his eyes; why did this man have to torture him with this? Why, why did he feel so weak and useless; even his legs wouldn't move the way he wanted them to! When asked if he was ready for his bath, he let out a loud shriek of dismay, "Waaah!" before the man scooped up his now weakened body. He couldn't even adjust his position; he could only sniffle when the man continued talking, helpless and unable to so much as nod his head. As he was placed in the baby swing, he could only cry loudly; he tried so hard to move, to lift his head up higher, if only to see what was happening, but he was rendered useless. His head felt heavy, as if he were carrying an iron weight on his shoulders, and his arms and legs seemed worthless, as only his hands and feet would barely cooperate. If he concentrated hard enough, he could move a finger or two, but that was it. By the time that he figured this out, he caught a whiff of something disgusting, and knew just what it was. Oliver just barely felt it against his bottom, and could only stare down, his head hanging without a way for him to support it, at his now bulging diaper.

[Deviant]

Daddy hear's Oliver Wailing and comes running. "awww whats a matter bayyybeee?" Daddy asks and sniffs and is suddenly alerted that his diaper is full of waste. "awww did my little man go poopies? It's okay,Daddy know's baby is dirty,But you'll be clean soon." and with that he bounces him a few times to calm him,when it just sloshes the mess all around his diaper. "I bet baby apperciates his daddy changing him don't you pumpkin?" He asks and kisses his cheek. "Bouncy,Bouncy,Bouncy" as he continues with a rhythm. Daddy Scoops baby out of the Swing and carries him to the bathroom where Oliver sees the bubblebath all ready for him. and perks up. "Daddy knows how to get baby clean,oh yes he does." Daddy strips the dirty diaper right off of Oliver,and Eskimo Kisses him as he sets him in the bathtub. Daddy Lathers up a washcloth with babywash and gently scrubs his baby clean from head to toe. "He we go baby,no tears for you when we wash your hair!" and he scrubs baby's scalp getting all the tangles out of his beautiful baby's hair.

[marxthebaby]

Oliver sniffles when asked what the matter is, and says nothing as the man sniffs the air, then becomes alerted to what the issue is. He was, for once, relieved to hear the bothersomely condescending baby-talk; at least the man knew to clean him off. After a moment, he knows

Edited June 26, 2015 by marxthebaby

[Deviant]

"that's a good baby yes him is. Daddy got you all clean." Daddy Drains the tub of the bubblebath reaches down with a towel and picks up Oliver. "now we gots ta pick out da outfit for you to say bye byes in" Daddy Carries Oliver into the nursery and

[marxthebaby]

After the man drained the tub and praised him for being a good baby, he frowned, but said nothing out of defiance, trying to fold his arms only to find he no longer understood how. As he was lifted from the draining tub with a towel, he listened carefully; perhaps this man would actually give him a good choice of outfits to choose from, maybe he would at least get that luxury, at the very least. Just as he was taken away from the emptying tub and carried to the nursery, then strapped to the changing table, he cooed in annoyance; why weren't they going faster? They were wasting precious time, he thought to himself, as the thick diaper was snugly taped around his waist. He was finally released from the table, and carried right over to the closet full of oversized rompers, onesies, sleepers and sailor suits; each one was even more babyish and disgusting. Oliver despised each one more than the last, but he hated none of them more than the powder blue sailor suit with short-alls; he just

[Deviant]

"Daddy's little man looks so handsome!" Says Daddy and he picks him up and gives him a straddling hug. "Lets go see the mirror. Daddy knows you'll just love it so much!"