Training Daniel

Chapter 18

Chapter Description: After all the failures to prove he can be a "big boy" Daniel decides he must escape. When his attempt is foiled Amber and Sarah decide to keep a closer eye on him than ever before.

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A week passed without anything of note for Daniel. After all the craziness he felt like the two women in the house were keeping a close eye on him so he had to lay low and act as was expected. He never brought up wanting to be an adult and he stayed out of all trouble. The whole time he was fed, changed, bathed and generally looked after his mind was elsewhere. He needed to find a way to get out of the house and away from Sarah and Amber.

To Daniel’s frustration there was no obvious way to escape. It wasn’t like his Mommy was in the habit of leaving doors open for him to crawl through or anything like that. The one chance he saw was the front door. There was no way he would be able to reach the handle but there was a table on the wall next to it, if he could get up there he would have a chance to reach for it. He even thought he had a way up. There were drawers underneath one side and he felt like he could make a little staircase out of them.

Daniel’s opportunity came on a morning that seemed like any other. Amber had changed his diaper after getting him out of the crib and then taken him down to his playpen. She had just been about to close the gate when Amber was called away by Sarah. To Daniel’s shock the gate was pushed closed but hadn’t been latched. This was his chance and he knew it.

As soon as Amber disappeared out of the living room Daniel crawled forwards. He was only wearing a dark blue onesie with golden moons and stars on it, hardly good attire for a trip outside, but he didn’t have much choice. The extra thickness between his thighs, a common occurrence after the failed bid to walk, meant even his crawling was slowed down. His legs were practically splayed out as he used his arms to pull himself to the hallway.

Daniel had no idea how long he would have so he didn’t stop to think. He crawled across the hallway to the chest of drawers and started pulling the bottom one out, fortunately they weren’t too stiff so it slid out pretty easily. Daniel climbed on to it and started pulling the next one.

Each drawer was filled with random detritus accumulated over the many years they’d been living there. The next drawer came out about three-quarters of the way and Daniel heaved himself up on to it. His clothing was making this a difficult endeavor but he persevered up all the drawers and on to the top surface.

The smooth top of the drawers was tricky for Daniel to navigate. It was well-polished and Daniel’s hands and knees slipped around as if he was on ice. He was trying to avoid knocking anything over but his limbs were going everywhere. When he knocked the house phone down and it clattered loudly to the floor he knew he had to hurry.

Daniel reached the side closest the door and used the wall to tentatively stand up. He tried not to look down as he carefully edged his way to the edge and reached out for the handle that was tantalizingly close. His fingertips brushed the very edge of the handle. He tried again and although the handle moved slightly it wasn’t quite enough.

“Daniel!”

In shock Daniel slipped. His balance had already been precarious and now he tumbled over sideways. He tried to grab the handle and succeeded in pulling it down. The door swung open as he fell backwards to the ground. He landed in a heap with a grunt. He was vaguely aware that in his sudden scare and fall he had soiled himself. The stickiness spreading all over his butt as his body clenched in an automatic reaction to push it out.

Daniel looked up and saw the outside world. Ignoring his fall he quickly got on all fours and scampered towards it desperately. He got one hand on the garden path outside when he felt two large hands wrap around his sides.

“No!” Daniel moaned.

As he was lifted off the floor by Sarah he went limp. His goal was so close and yet was unattainable. He saw the sunlight disappearing as his Mommy swung the door closed again. Unable to contain his emotions over being so close to victory he started loudly crying.

“I know, baby!” Sarah said, “That was a big fall! Are you alright?”

Daniel was held against Sarah’s chest. His head was pressed between his Mommy’s breasts muffling his cries and smearing his tears against his face. The fall hadn’t hurt, the humiliation of filling his diaper on landing hadn’t been too bad but being so close and yet so far away from escaping his eternal babyhood was too much.

Daniel could feel the movement as Sarah carried him up the stairs and into his nursery. He was placed on his changing table for a familiar diaper change but instead of being taken back downstairs afterwards he was taken to his crib.

“You’re a bit too adventurous today.” Sarah said as she closed the crib up, “I think you should spend some time in here so you get these nasty ideas about leaving out of your head.”

It felt like being put in solitary confinement. Daniel was left alone in his bedroom and the only time anyone came to visit him it was to bring food or a bottle. Occasionally they stopped long enough to change his diaper but otherwise he got the impression they wanted him to stop trying to be independent in the least. He was pretty sure that his Mommy would have him tied down to the crib twenty-four hours a day forever if she could.

Three days later, when Daniel was finally let out of the crib he found that his life was going to be even more restricted. He got the feeling Amber had been given a severe talking to about letting Daniel nearly escape as she seemed even meaner than usual. Sarah, meanwhile, had bought something that made Daniel cringe.

“It’s a baby carrier.” Sarah said as she showed Daniel the new purchase, “It’ll mean you can spend even more time with Mommy… and she can keep an eye on you.”

The carrier was white and looked almost like a reverse backpack. The straps went over Sarah’s shoulders and there was a seat located around breast height. There was an opening at the top and two holes further down that were clearly for his legs. Daniel cringed. His escape attempt had a cost that he had never anticipated.

“Come on. Let’s give it a spin.” Sarah said as the side of the crib rattled down.

Daniel was lifted up and let out a whimper as he was held above the carrier. It took a little fiddling and several attempts before his legs found the holes and he was able to be lowered in. He felt his soggy bottom press against the bottom of the carrier and it sagged just a little as it took his weight. He really had no idea why anyone would make such a thing for a full-sized man but that was the least of his concerns at that moment.

The carrier effectively pinned Daniel to his Mommy. His head was against her breasts and even when he tried to lean back he found that he only had an inch or so of space. His arms and legs were against Sarah’s body and he couldn’t move them away, all he could do was wrap them around her.

“You see how good this is?” Sarah asked. Her voice came from directly above Daniel, “Now my hands are free and I can go about my day!”

Daniel was stuck in place as Sarah walked downstairs. He heard Amber giggling at his newfound predicament but couldn’t even turn his head to look behind him. He was more helpless than ever before and far from proving himself to be an adult Sarah was treating him like a baby so small and young that he required constant supervision.

Over the next few days Daniel realised just how serious the women in the house were. He seemed to spend practically every waking moment strapped to one of their chests. The only time he wasn’t pressed up against their breasts it was when he was being fed, given a bath or put down in his crib. On the rare occasions that he was out of the baby carrier he was put in onesies so thick that even crawling was very difficult.

For Daniel it was a nightmare. He never got a second to himself and he was always being watched. The time he spent being carried around was very boring as well, he rarely had any toys or anything, all he could do was literally hang around. It was worst when his Mommy left him strapped to her chest whilst she did work in her home office. It was so interminably dull that he actually felt excited when Amber took over though that hardly meant he ended up in a better situation since Amber spent so much of her time teasing and making fun of him. At least it meant he wasn’t simply worn like a fashion accessory.

The new situation even seemed to give Sarah an idea to experiment. She wondered aloud one evening if she could nurse Daniel for a full day. Daniel thought nothing of it until he was woken up one morning and after his diaper change instead of the usual carrier he saw his Mommy putting on a different one. This one looked more like a sling.

Daniel was placed in it and instead of being vertical he found himself resting almost diagonally. Sarah unbuttoned her shirt until one of her pendulous breasts was free. Before Daniel could even think his head was pressed forwards and the long nipple found his mouth. He started to reflexively suck and felt a thick milk squirting into his mouth as Sarah took him downstairs.

“This is really convenient!” Sarah said happily.

Daniel couldn’t see if she was talking to anyone in particular. All he could see was the skin right in front of him as he suckled from the mouth-filling nipple. He was reflexively sucking and then swallowing in a very familiar pattern.

“I’ll have to give that a try some time.” Amber’s voice came from behind Daniel.

Daniel jumped as he felt Amber rubbing the front of his diaper. He shuddered as the cage reminded him that he wasn’t free. Amber laughed as Daniel’s legs tightened either side of the thick padding as if trying to block the younger woman’s access to him. Daniel was, of course, helpless.

“Amber.” Sarah said with warning, “Leave your brother alone. Come on, let’s get some food. This thirsty baby isn’t the only who needs to eat.”

Sarah went into the kitchen to make breakfast for herself and Amber. The whole time Daniel continued to feed from his Mommy. As the two women sat down and talked casually about their day he continued slurping away on Sarah’s teat. He was blushing helplessly. He had been so desperate to prove that he was a big boy but now he was not only almost permanently attached to one of the larger women’s chests but was suckling like a newborn.

After breakfast Sarah went up to her office to work. Daniel was still held against her breast the whole time. His belly was filled up and as Sarah moved he felt like he could feel the liquid sloshing around inside him.

Daniel shuddered as his bladder gave way and he felt all the milk he had been drinking flowing into his diaper. The warmth sprayed against the padding and spread out, he could feel the urine tickling his skin as it ran down between his butt cheeks. With Sarah using the computer her arm kept rubbing against the diaper and when she felt the heat radiating out her elbow lingered in place.

“Is someone doing wetties?” Sarah asked in a baby voice, “Is my little baby doing his wee-wees?”

Daniel’s face was hidden by the breast he was still attached to but he started blushing. He couldn’t see what was happening but he could certainly feel the elbow pushing into his padding and he couldn’t help moving his hips to try and get more friction despite the toy wrapped around his genitals making sure nothing could happen. He moaned into the teat that he was still sucking.

“Such a thirsty baby.” Sarah said, “Maybe this is how you should always be. Would you like that? Always attached to Mommy or your sister? A constant belly full of milk?”

Daniel tried to shake his head. There was no way he wanted to be attached to a breast every waking hour. After a while Sarah’s breast dried up. He thought it was almost impossible but he had somehow managed to drain the whole thing. Finally, after an interminable amount of time Sarah’s finger broke the suction between Daniel and her nipple. He came away breathing heavily and with a sweaty face, the area around his mouth was sticky from the milk, sweat and saliva.

“Time to swap over.” Sarah said cheerily.

“What? No!” Daniel moaned as the sling was adjusted so Daniel’s mouth was resting by his Mommy’s other nipple.

“We’ll change you after you’re done, OK?” Sarah said as she adjusted herself.

Daniel looked down at his belly that was sticking out wildly. He felt so full of milk that the thought of latching on to his Mommy’s other breast made him nauseous. He tried to scramble away from Sarah but the sling wouldn’t let him slip out of her grip, instead his head was tilted closer to the large tit and it was poking his lips trying to force entry.

“Come on, baby.” Sarah said, “Don’t be fussy.”

With a resigned moan of hopelessness Daniel opened his mouth just a little and the nipple slipped right in. The large women had large nipples and he felt the soft teat on his tongue. He couldn’t resist the almost instinctive need to suck it in further and as he started feeding he felt more of Sarah’s creamy milk flooding his mouth. He groaned, he was already so full but once he had started the reflexive sucking and swallowing he couldn’t stop.

Daniel’s body had to go into overdrive to cope with the fresh torrent. His bladder was filling up rapidly and he almost felt like his body was a pump at a well. With every swallow his bladder spurted out a little more urine. His drenched diaper was really filling up, though not as fast as his tummy. With his face pressed into his Mommy’s flesh he couldn’t see himself but he felt like an overinflated beach ball. He wondered if it was actually possible for a man to just burst from drinking too much.

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