Adopted My New Forever Home

*All characters are over the age of 18*

Chapter 1

Well, this is it, I had graduated, and my family had kicked me out as they promised. They always told me that when their legal responsibility over me ended, I would be out on the streets. I could never measure up to what my Mom or Dad wanted me to be. My Dad wanted me to be a jock at school, and my mom wanted me to be an academic achiever.

I measured up to neither. While I was a nerd in the traditional sense, I wasn't academically gifted. Along with that, I wasn't a sporty jock like my father wanted. While they never bullied me and were friendly to me, I never really got on with them. I didn't get on with anyone really in my school. I wasn't disliked or a weirdo; I just found it hard to relate to people.

I had asked my cousin if I could come stay at his apartment. He lived three states away and was in college. We had worked out a plan to get there. I had saved up a few hundred dollars to buy a bus ticket. I had to walk to the bus station.

I walked over to the counter to buy the bus pass and was directed to go to Terminal 2. I didn't notice, but after I left the counter and started walking, a tall blond woman began to follow a distance behind me. At the time, this wasn't suspicious, but I should have noticed her. I was standing under the small metal roof at the terminal. The woman stood under the roof next to me.

I thought this was strange because her clothes looked far too fancy for her to be at a bus stop.

"Why are you heading to Seattle?" the woman asked.

"Excuse me," I replied sheepishly.

"You heard me. Why are you going to Seattle?" She repeated firmly.

"I'm heading to college there," I said, lying, but I didn't feel like explaining the truth.

"My husband and I are driving there," she stated, "you should come with us, a college student should save as much money as they can."

"...ok," I replied. Every rule about survival, I just broke. You should never get in a car with a stranger, but I was independent now.

She turned to walk away. I was following a short distance behind her. We walked to the parking lot off the bus station. A white Mercedes was waiting. She told me to get into the front seat. I was excited by the rush of adrenaline of being independent. I sat down in the leather seat and fastened my seatbelt as we drove out of the parking lot and got onto the road.

"I'm Amy, by the way," Said Amy.

"I'm Luke," I responded.

"It's nice to meet you, Luke," Amy said, putting her hand on my leg. I felt a small prick through my jeans.

"But you should call me Mommy," Amy said.

"What was tha-t amy..." I said before I passed out.

I woke up an indeterminable amount of time later. I tried to open my eyes, but all I could see was pitch black. My jaw was straining from something being in my mouth. I tried to move my arms, but they were immobile, being held over my tummy. I tried to move my head, but it was also restrained. Then I noticed my legs were also bound slightly apart.

I worked out that I was lying on a soft bed. I felt extremely disoriented, I could feel my throat tighten, and tears started to form in my eyes. I was completely trapped. I could feel a soft, padded material around my crotch.

"It's okay, baby, you can relax," A soft, gentle voice said. I felt a hand stroking my forehead.

I immediately started struggling to get free as hard as I could.

"You should stop. I don't want you to hurt yourself." The voice said.

I felt the hand move across my head. It opened the blind fold. There was a gentle golden hue from the sunlight in the room. Above me, I saw Amy's face. She leaned down before gently kissing my forehead. The bright red lipstick she was wearing was slightly smudged when she stood up. She had tons of dark mascara on.

Her hand reached down to my face; her arm was covered in shiny red latex. She fiddled with something just outside of my vision, and she gently removed the object from my mouth.

"HEL-" I screamed.

Amy forced the gag back in. Tears finally started to form in my eyes. I felt completely trapped.

"No one can hear you, your room is soundproof," Amy cooed.

What did she mean by my room? Where am I? How long has it been?

"You have been asleep, so peacefully for a day and a half," Amy told me as if she knew what I was thinking. "But you need to behave if you want more independence, do you understand?"

I tried as hard as I could to nod.

"I'm going to take the gag out again, but no screaming," Amy said sternly, but reassuringly to me.

She undid the gag. "Where am I?" I whimpered out.

"You are in your new nursery," She chirped. "Did you really expect me to believe that you are going to college?"

"What did you do to me?" I asked, trying to hold back tears.

"We adopted you," She said, "You were so helpless I couldn't help but adopt you. I always wanted a pet like you."

A pet? Adopted? What did she mean?

"Amy... I need to pee," I asked, embarrassed.

"You are wearing a diaper. I didn't expect you to be house-trained, don't worry." She responded warmly.

Did she really expect me to use a diaper?

"I can't trust you yet; you might try to run away and get lost again," she said sadly. "You're going to have to show us we can trust you. If you do, we will release some of those restraints."

This was a nightmare come true. I started to cry. Amy then pushed the gag back in and closed my blindfold. She started stroking my forehead and hair, gently reassuring me the whole time.

"This is what you want, this is what you need," Amy reassured me.

She climbed into the bed with me. She was lying next to me, her arms wrapped around me. I could feel the smooth latex against my skin, her warm breath on my ear.

"We're going to fix you... We are going to make you perfect," She reassured me.

When I stopped struggling against my restraints, I felt a hand on my diaper, groping my cock.

"Mommy won't judge you for having an accident," Amy said.

I couldn't hold it any more, I was too desperate, I wet myself. I felt the warm feeling spreading around my crotch.

"That's a good girl," Amy cooed, stroking my forehead again. She un-gagged me, leaving me blindfolded.

"Is my new puppy hungry?" Amy purred.

"No, Amy," I whimpered.

"You are going to start calling me Mommy." She said firmly. "Do you understand?"

"Yes," I said.

"Yes, what?" Amy asked?

"Yes, Mommy," I reiterated

"Such a good girl," Mommy said, rubbing my tummy.

"Is my good girl hungry?" Amy asked again.

Amy put a baby bottle in my mouth, and the taste of the milk was sweeter than normal. I couldn't tell what kind it was.

"That's my good girl." Amy said excitedly." That's enough for tonight."

She reached over and placed the gag back in my mouth, back to the sensory deprivation, the dark, tasteless, odorless, quiet, the only thing I could feel was the damp, warm embrace of my diaper. I was feeling relaxed and sleepy after the milk Amy gave me. I heard a door gently close before I fell asleep.

"Are you going to walk her tomorrow? I don't think she is ready to have any freedom," Adam said.

"Yes, I'm going to take her out of the crib to change her, but I'm going to leave her in the straitjacket," Amy responded.

"Will you shackle her?" Adam asked.

"I don't want to. She will get scared if I do, I'm going to leave her headgear on though." Amy said.

"You don't think she will be scared being blind and helpless?" Adam inquired sarcastically.

"She's getting used to it. She's not screaming or struggling anymore," Amy said. She leaned on Adam. He was gently stroking Amy's back, his firm hand against the smooth, soft latex. "I'm so happy we found a pet."

"Now we should have some fun," Adam said, massaging Amy's pussy from behind.

I woke up to Amy asking me if I wanted to be changed.

"Mmmmmm," I mumbled through my gag

"Are you going to be a good girl? I'm going to trust you will behave. I am warning you there will be a punishment if you don't." Amy sternly told me. She started to undo the straps holding my legs tied down. She unclipped my straitjacket from the bed, telling me, "I'm leaving you in your jacket."

She pushed the strap of my head. I felt hands underneath me before I was picked up as if I were weightless, not a person but a toy. I felt myself being moved across the room before being placed down on a table. I felt soft, cold hands on my feet. Amy was putting boots on me.

"These are to stop you from being able to run, baby," Amy said, before she lifted up my legs and removed my wet diaper.

I felt extremely embarrassed that a woman as pretty as Amy was looking at my tiny dick.

I must have been blushing because Amy laughed, "Don't be embarrassed, I have seen you naked before, how do you think you got into your diaper?"

"Today... I am going to house train you." She told me, stroking my thighs.

I was moved from the table to the floor, before Amy gently wiggled off my blind fold. I was looking directly at the zipper over her crotch, the latex was so tight I could make out her lips. I got hard, the warm wave of embarrassment, because everything was on display, and I couldn't hide it.

" Aww, is my girl excited to see Mommy?" Amy cooed as she grabbed my dick, pressing her face against mine. "I want you to crawl behind me."

Looking around the room I was in, the walls were painted pink with white skirting board, and several dressers lined the wall. I saw a dildo on the floor next to the door. Amy picked it up and placed it on the dresser out of sight. "Don't be scared of that, you will be ready for everything we do to you." Amy chuckled.

I crawled, pushing myself against the floor. It was a desperate struggle to move; the boots I had on had tiny spikes in the soles, causing pain every time I tried to push with my feet. Amy unlocked the door of my room and walked to the next door in the hallway. She gestured for me to enter. I liked the coolness of the tiles; they make me go soft. I guess I was in the bathroom.

Amy told me to stop moving, and I obeyed. She picked up a small bottle and poured some of its contents into her hand.

"Put your ass up," Amy ordered before gently applying some cold gel to my asshole.

"Relax, baby, everyone likes a tight ass, but it will make it easier for you. I know you haven't had anything in your ass before, so I will be as gentle as I can be."

"Mmhhh," I tried to scream. I didn't know what was going to happen; I was petrified, but I was hard again.

"Everything will be okay, baby, you just need to trust Mommy, I'm sure you need to go after 2 days without going to the bathroom. Remember this is training, I want you to remember how I am doing this because you will do it to yourself from now on." Amy told me, gently grabbing the harness on my head.

I tried to squirm away, but I was helpless. I couldn't move.

"If you want to mess your diaper, you won't be punished. Do you want to mess your diaper?" Amy said reassuringly while stroking my face.

I had to submit; I couldn't mess a diaper. I'm a grown boy.

"Lie down on the floor," Amy reassured me.

She was gently rubbing my back in an effort to soothe me. She knelt next to me and moved one of her arms under my head. I felt a cold, soft, rubbery object touch my asshole. I tensed my whole body.

"You just need to trust Mommy," Amy told me as she pressed it into my ass. I started breathing heavily, and I felt a small pain. Amy kept applying pressure, neglecting my discomfort. It stopped hurting, and slipped into me a small moan of pleasure, escaping my lips.

"I'm so proud of my baby, you were so well behaved," Amy told me. She lay down on the floor next to me and looked into my eyes for a moment. She closed my blindfold and nuzzled her face into my neck. "This might feel a bit strange. If you ever get scared, just remember I kept pushing, and it hurt at the beginning, but it went in, and you liked the feeling."

I nodded stiffly, still in shock at what was happening

I felt a warm liquid start to enter me. The sensation was nothing I have ever experienced. It was pleasurable, satisfying, and made me feel warm inside.

"Mmmhhhh," I tried to scream through my gag. I felt a sharp pain because I was going to burst. I started to squirm and escape Amy's embrace. I needed to release myself

"It's okay, baby, Mommy will empty you." She said as I felt the liquid being sucked out of me. "Only three more cycles to go, honey, you are behaving so well."

After all the cycles of Amy repeatedly pushing me to the point of bursting, Amy told me, "I am going to remove the nozzle from you now, baby. This part feels the strangest. Just tell yourself you are not messing on the floor."

She gently slid her fingers down my back. I felt she was slowly applying pressure to pull out the plug. I started to hyperventilate. Amy let go and began to comfort me until I had calmed down, massaging my tummy.

"You are resisting because you think you are messing on the floor, baby. I want you to brace yourself, I'm going to pull it out." Amy told me, waiting until I nodded my head.

I felt the warm latex around my asshole, and her finger tightened around the base of the plug.

"Take a deep breath." She whispered. She ripped out the plug. I screamed hopelessly into the gag.

She wiped me down with a cloth before lightly slapping my ass and pushing a tiny pill into me.

"Now we need to get you dressed for the day." Amy chirped.

I slowly crawled behind her out of the bathroom and towards my room. When we got inside, Amy removed my gag. I saw her walking over to the dresser, her firm ass clad in tight red latex was making me hard. I felt extremely embarrassed.

"What does my good girl want to wear today? Do you like these?" Amy asked. She was holding up a pair of frilly blue panties. I shook my head.

"And these?" She said, holding a black pair of panties. I shook my head again.

"I think these are the ones you want to wear, baby; they will suit you." She told me. She picked up my legs and pulled them through the panties. "Someone's exited," she said, grabbing my cock to push into the panties."

"Now I'm going to give you these to wear over those adorable panties." She said, holding up a pair of women's spandex gym shorts. She struggled to get them on me because of how tight they were fighting against my solid cock.

"You even have a panty line!" She squealed. Running her finger over the line in my shorts before groping my cock. I was desperate to cum from her touching me.

"You have done so well today." She said gently.

"Now it's time for the second part of today's training," She said before dragging a chair over from the corner. I first noticed its strange shape, the center part of the seat was missing, and there was only support underneath her legs. Amy then slouched down into the chair, and she gestured for me to come over.

"I need you to sit up." She told me, unzipping her catsuit, displaying her beautiful, smooth pussy. Her bits were completely hidden by her lips. All I could see other than her elegant slit was a neatly groomed landing strip. The sweet, musky smell of her sweat hit, making me salivate.

She reached down and parted her lips. "Have you ever seen a pussy before?" She asked gently.

I nodded my head.

"Porn doesn't count." She chuckled, "Now this is the most important part for you and for me."

She was exposing her clit. I was staring wide-eyed at her. Who was this woman? Why is she doing this?

"I'm flattered that you are staring, but we have things to do." She told me gently.

I nodded my head.

"This is only for Daddy. You don't go here unless I tell you to. Do you understand?" She firmly told me. While slightly pushing her finger into her hole.

I nodded once again before she removed my gag

"Now come and have a taste, darling." She said, smiling, "Don't worry if you do something wrong, I will be nice for now."

I leaned in, tongue out, the taste was out of this world. Warm, wet, salty, metallic. I began to lick, trying to taste as much of her as possible.

"Oh, I almost forgot." She said, pushing away my head, standing up quickly, and closing my blind fold and sheepishly reinserting my gag, "Now I know you are going to be angry at Mommy for this, but if you are a good girl about it, I will reward you. I need you to lie down again."

I felt the warm, smooth latex under the waistband of my shorts and panties before Amy gently removed them, exposing my rock-hard cock. I felt her fingers wrap around my cock.

"I'm really sorry, but we have to do this; it's for your own good," She said sadly.

She started rubbing my tip with her thumb as she gripped my cock. I was on the verge of Cumming, this masterpiece of a woman was touching me. I felt a metal ring being put over my cock, she was struggling to push my balls through.

"This is just a cock ring to keep you hard, baby," Amy said again sadly.

I relaxed, I was euphoric, I didn't care what she did, I was on the verge of cumming. She was stroking my cock, giving me pleasure I had never imagined.

"I'm sorry," Amy whispered. She paused before I felt an agonizing cold being wrapped around my cock.

"Just trust Mommy," she reassured me. I tried to scream, but the gag was preventing me; all I could do was squirm desperately, trying to fight against my straitjacket. Amy was gently stroking my tummy with her other hand. I felt a metal tube being placed over my tiny, shrunken cock immediately after the ice was removed. I felt Amy's hands fiddling around my cock.

"I'm done, baby, it's over," Amy said, remaining sad, a note of relief in her voice.

"MMMHHHHHHHHHHMHMH," I tried to scream at the cold, my cock tried to expand, against the cage. I was still imagining that I was inside Amy's pussy.

Amy pulled up my panties and pants despite my struggling.

"It's okay, baby," Amy said, lying down on the floor to cuddle me when I started crying, "Mommy's here for you."

A few agonizing moments passed, Amy's warm, tender embrace helping to relieve the pain and shock of the cold. She pushed her hands into my shorts, trying to warm my cock up.

"You were so good for me," She said and removed my gag. My throat was tight from crying. Amy opened my blindfold and gently wiped the tears from my cheeks. She hauled me up, so I was leaning on her. She was now fully embracing me. Whispering in my ear, "You did so well for Mommy."

When I had stopped crying, Amy gently released me, telling me, "I think it's time that you meet your new Daddy." She got up and looked at me. Her catsuit was still unzipped, and I was staring straight at her holes. "I'm going to let you stare, I promised I would reward you," she said, opening her pussy with her elegant hands, exposing her pink meat to me.

I looked up and made eye contact with her. I stared into her blue eyes, and I could see a sadness in them as if she felt sorry for what I went through.

"Follow me," She chuckled, her smile returning.

She slowly walked out of the room, patiently waiting for me as I crawled after her. We walked past the bathroom to the door at the end of the hall. She gently opened the door, and I crawled in, staring at her beautiful, round, plump, tight ass the whole time.

Inside the room I first laid eyes on was a large bead covered in black linen. The walls were painted a deep, intense red. On the wall was a wooden X frame with leather padding. There were tables on each side of the bed. The bed's frame was a black metal structure that was bolted to the floor.

Amy told me to lie on the dog bed in front of the master bed.

"Get on your back," She laughed.

A tall man wearing nothing but shorts walked into the room. He was tall with short brown hair and a large bulge in his pants.

"This is your new Daddy," Amy chuckled.

I felt a burning, intense embarrassment. He was looking at me, how pathetic I was, my tiny, frail body, I was wearing panties and women's shorts, immobilized in my pink shiny boots, unable to move my arms, bound by this latex jacket. My eyes must have been bloodshot from crying.