You are Johnny. You are a caregiver for children with special needs. You are caring for one little boy in your own home. You live in a remote location with no neighbors. You are about to wake the boy up from his nap.

Darren is asleep on the couch, but you can hear him breathing and snoring. He looks so peaceful. The only thing that wakes him up is when he hears you coming down the stairs or sees you walking towards him.
You greet him, "Hey kiddo. Do you need a change?" You ruffle his hair and smile at him. He smiles back and nods.
Picking him up, you walk into your bedroom and lay him on the bed. You open the nearby drawer and pull out a fresh diaper and some wipes. He kicks his legs and his socks dangle off this feet a little as you remove his soaked diaper. You begin cleaning up his messy bottom, being sure to spread the baby powder on afterwards.
Once he is diapered and redressed, you lie him back on the bed and tickle his belly. He laughs and tries to squirm away.
You have a strong fetish for tickling, which causes you to become erect. You feel ashamed, but do nothing to stop it.
The boy's laugh is like music to your ears. You want to hear it more and more. You want to tickle him more and more. You've even made a list of things to potentially use on him in the future.
You snap out of your thoughts when you hear a knock on your door. You hop up and head to the front door. When you look throught he peephole, you see it's the mother of one of your other charges. She looks up at you and waves.
"Hi I'm here to drop off Nate!" She says. Nate is standing beside her smiling at you. You let them both inside and Nate takes off his shoes right away. He's wearing a very cute pair of red socks.
"Hey Nate." You smile at him. He smiles back and runs off to the lounge to play.
"Thanks for looking after him again!" His mom says as she hands you the bag with his stuff in it.
She turns around to leave as you wave to her. You head back to the lounge where Nate is playing some game. You watch him quietly from the doorway, but he soon notices you.
"Hey uncle Johnny!" He says and runs over to give you a hug. He always calls you that for some reason.
You lean down and hug him back, taking care to conceal your erection. You love the feeling of his little arms around your neck.
"So what do you want to do today?" You ask him.
He thinks for a moment before answering, "I want to play."
"Do you want to go in my room?" You ask, knowing what the answer will be. He nods quickly and runs to your room ahead of you.
You follow him and lean against the door frame. He notices your erection and looks away.
Darren is still laying in your bed, and Nate pads over to greet him. Darren looks excited to see his friend again.
You notice Nate doesn't have any toys in the room, so you head over to his backpack and dig out his favorite stuffed toy, a Pikachu. He always sleeps with it. You all three lay together in bed for a moment before you decide to move everyone to the living room, where you turn the TV on and ask what the boys want to watch. Darren brays retardedly, "Barney!". You sigh and turn on the TV to a Kids channel. You sit between the two as they watch it.
You feel something touching your leg, and look over to see Nate is leaning against you. He wraps his arms around your waist and snuggles into you.
You wrap your arms around both of them and sqeeze your cock between your legs to keep your erection in check. You rest your head on top of Nate's and close your eyes. You enjoy the warmth of his small body against you. Darren is watching the show energetically, clapping and bouncing while Barney sings. You give Darren a little tickle on his side and he giggles and hugs you tightly. You nearly give in to your urges right then and there, but manage to hold it in. You need to relax.
You sit and pal around with the boys for a few episodes of Barney, but then it's time for lunch. You have to go and make something for the boys, so you head to the kitchen and make 3 ham and cheese sandwiches. You bring them back to the lounge and find that the two are playing wrestling.
Nate is on top of Darren, bouncing up and down on him.
"Alright you little monster, get off him, he's had enough!" You say playfully, grabbing Nate and tickling him. He screams with laughter as you give him a good thorough tickling. Darren is clapping and toothlessly smiling the whole time.
"Bar...ne..." He says between laughs.
You let Nate go and hand him and Darren a sandwich each.
They eat without trouble, occasionally looking at each other and laughing. After lunch, you decide that it's nap time for Nate. Darren already took a nap earlier so he can stay up today. You take Nate to the bedroom and have him strip down to his underwear and socks. You pull the covers back and tuck him in.
Nate cuddles up with Pikachu and closes his eyes, falling asleep almost instantly. You return to the living room to catch Darren pooping his diaper behind the couch.
"I go poopies," he says. You can see the lump forming under his bottom as he poops himself. You pop another boner.
"Uh, yeah, you go poopies," you say in a squeaky voice.
You pick him up and carry him to the basement. He knows exactly what this means and he gets excited, kicking his legs and giggling. You sit down in a chair in the corner and set him on your knee so he's facing you. His diaper is already pretty full after pooping and peeing, but you can feel more filling it out. He begins to crap more, adding more to his load. You can actually hear his dump hitting the back of the diaper.
You begin to bounce him on your knee and smoosh his poop against this butt and privates. He laughs and squeals as his poop gets pressed, smooshed, and squished around.
He slowly begins to rock forward and back, humping your thigh gently. You feel his erection forming under his diaper.
"Is baby horny?" You say in a cutesy voice. "Does baby want uncle to help him out?"
Darren nods as he keeps humping your leg.
You hug him and rub him while touching your own dick. He's panting through his mouth and moaning at this point. You lean in and make out with him. It's slobbery and a little snotty, but that just turns you on even more. You lightly smack his butt which prompts him to push even harder against your leg.
Darren screams as he cums, spewing semen into his diaper. He pants and gulps for air as you rub his back slowly.
This isn't the first time you and Darren did this, and it won't be the last. It's nearly a daily occurrence. You continue to rub your cock as he slumps over you panting. Setting him on the floor in front of you, you pull down your pants making ready to cum. He takes your cock in his mouth and begins to pleasure you just how you showed him to. He gets into a rhythm and you begin to grunt, ready to release your load.
You scream as you release into his mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot semen goes down his throat.
He drinks it up happily, licking his lips as you stroke this hair. He lets your flaccid cock out of his mouth with a plop. You sigh as you rub his back.
"Good job, champ," you say.
He grins and snuggles next to you, and you both sit there for a few minutes in silence. Then you notice the smell from Darren's diaper more keenly than before.
"We should change that, shouldn't we?" You say.
"Okay," he says.
You both head to the changing table where you take off his soggy diaper. You wipe his butt with some care, and then you put on a fresh diaper.
Once his new diaper is on, you give his tummy a tickle. He laughs and shakes as you rub his little belly. His eyes begin to droop, and he slowly nods off to sleep.
"I guess baby's done for the day," you say.
You carry him upstairs and tuck him into bed, where he sleeps soundly. He looks so cute as he sleeps.
Nate wakes up from his nap shortly after this. He pads out of your bedroom to greet you, holding his pikachu by one hand.
"Hey there, Nate. Did you have a good nap?" You say as you pet his head.
He nods happily and holds up his pikachu. "Pikachu."
You laugh as you pet his head. This kid is just too precious.
You notice he's still just wearing his underwear and socks but you decide to just leave him like that for now. You pick him up and sit on the couch. He snuggles in your lap and you turn the TV on. 
Barney is still playing on your DVD player, and you let it continue playing. You sit and watch TV for a while with Nate until his hand slowly makes its way into your pants.
He looks up at you and then back down as he rubs your dick over your pants.
Nate is just as horny as Darren was, and he's wanting release now too. You feel his tiny hands fiddling with your zipper, and then the cool air hits your dick as he pulls down your underwear. He pumps your cock a few times and then begins to suck on it.
After you're good and hard, he climbs into position and slowly lowers himself down on your cock. You groan as your cock makes its way inside him. He's so loose now from all the sex you've had previously that you slide in fairly easily despite his small size.
He begins to bounce up and down on your dick. It's a slow and steady rhythm as he rides you. You grab his hips to help him keep his momentum going. He closes his eyes and grins as he begins to enjoy your cock.
His little cock is hard and flapping around as he rides you.
You lean into his back and hug him close as you thrust into him. You nibble on his ear and kiss his cheeks. He giggles as he enjoys the affection you're showing him.
Eventually, you lean back so you can watch him ride you. His little legs are pumping like a horse as his ass lifts up and down over your lap.
He's beginning to show signs of finishing as his pace quickens and his grunts grow louder. His little hand strokes his cock as he rides you, but he doesn't seem able to finish.
You decide to help him out and grab his dick, squeezing it lightly as he thrusts.
He cums into your hand as you feel his ass clamp onto your dick. The feeling of his ass twitching and pulsing send you over the edge as you begin to cum inside him.
He slowly grinds his hips into you as he milks out every last bit of pleasure.
Once things have settled down, you pull out of him.
"Come on, let's get you to the bathroom," you say.
He gets up and you both head off to the bathroom. He stands by the toilet as you pull off your underwear and use it to clean your dick.
You both take all your clothes off and you draw a bath for the two of you. You slowly lower yourself into the water, feeling your muscles tense up as your whole body melts away. Nate slowly lowers himself in as well.
You let Nate play with some toys in the bath while you lie back and relax.
After a few minutes of relaxation, you wash Nate up. You tickle him all over as you clean him off and he wiggles and giggles under your touch. After your bath, you walk past your bedroom with Nate and see that Darren is awake. It's getting close to time for Darren to leave for the day, so you set Nate down on the bed and get Darren ready. He's giving you a toothy smile and chuckling at you as you approach him. You put a shirt on him with a picture of Barney on it. It's his favorite. After that, you put his shorts on, followed by a pair of mismatched socks. He's usually wearing socks that don't match, which you find to be endearing. Nate is putting on his clothes as well as you finish dressing Darren.
Nate's own shirt has a picture of Elmo on it, and his shorts are covered in pictures of Pokemon. He wears two different colored socks as well. You pick Darren up and head out to the living room with Nate too where you watch TV for the rest of the day. After some time, the boys go home for the day and you're left alone again. You find something on TV to watch and pass the rest of the day lazily by.
That night, you browse the photos you have saved on your computer of the boys. You look at all your favorite pictures you's taken of them. In some of the pictures, they're playing together, both dressed in the clothes you picked out for them. In others, they're posed and smiling at the camera.
Many, many of the photos are of their socks. You also have a few videos of Darren pooping his diaper. You know the one you're going to look at tonight. You put it on your computer screen and watch it as you gently stroke yourself.
You watch the tape all the way through as you slow down your pace and try to make it last.
As the video plays on, you focus on what Darren is saying.
"Hnnnn... Poopy didee...", He moans retardedly as he turns to face the camera. He's smiling wide with drool running down his chin.
"I made... A doody!", he says happily.
Cutting back, you see Nate in the video laughing at what Darren just said. 
A different video shows a Darren kneeling in front of Nate, who is sitting on the couch. Darren is sniffing Nate's socks and shouting, "Pee yew! Pee yew! 'tinky sockies!" Time and time again, he sniffs and pulls away, pretending to be disgusted. Nate is laughing and trying to get Darren to smell his socks some more.
"Smell the socks! Smell the socks!"
Darren leans back in and takes a big whiff.
"Ahhh...."
He grabs Nate's foot and lifts it to his mouth, taking his big toe into it.
"Kiss it! Kiss it!"
He closes his eyes and starts making loud smacking noises.
"I wuv you, Nate...", he says as he makes out with Nate's feet.
You edge again as you watch this.
"Ew! Foots!"
Darren sits back and acts disgusted with what he's just done. He pouts his lips out and sticks his tongue out in a display of repulsion.
Next, your feet enter the frame and you move your sock feet over toward Nate's feet. Both yours and Nate's socks are together for Darren to sniff now.
"Nooo! Ew! Socksies!"
He pretends to gags and makes a disgusted face as he waves his hand in front of his face.
Nate laughs and you both start wiggling your toes in front of Darren's face. His eyes follow your feet as you both wiggle your toes up and down.
"Wiggly toesies!" He giggles and grabs at them both. Nate and you laugh as he tries to grab both of your feet.
The sight of Darren at your feet like this is enough to bring you to climax. You grab some tissues and quickly end your fun as you reach orgasm.
"Mmmm... I love you, Nate... Darren...."
You head to bed for the night, savoring the afterglow. 
First thing in the morning, you perform your routine to get ready for the boys to arrive. You're still a little tired, but you make sure to get yourself presentable and prepare everything else. Darren is first to arrive as usual. He knocks on the door himself as his indifferent mother drives away.
"I'm here! I'm here!"
You take a moment to compose yourself before you open the door.
"Hey, Darren...."
The door opens and you see him smiling with his backpack in hand and his overnight bag on his back.
Darren and Nate spend every weekend over at your house so you go out of your way to make sure they have fun every time. This weekend is no different. Darren toddles through the doorway and drops his bags. The first thing he does is plop to the floor and take his shoes off. He's wearing fuzzy socks today. One red, one blue. He lifts his feet and wiggles his toes, giggling to himself. After that, he crawls over to you and hugs your leg, straddling your foot. You can feel that his diaper is very full. His mother didn't even have the decency to change him out of his sleep diaper. 
You reach down and pet his head, smiling at him. He stands up and grabs you by the hand. You pick him up and take him to the kitchen where his highchair is waiting. He gets in and you strap him in as he kicks his feet in excitement.
"Time to eat, baby," you say.
You scoop some mushy oatmeal and raisins into his bowl and fill his cup with apple juice.
You put his arms in restraints to keep him from swatting the spoon as you feed him. He opens his mouth and you feed him bite by bite. It takes a long time, but he seems to enjoy the attention. You find feeding Darren to be a very special bonding opportunity, so you lean in and give him a kiss every so often.
He seems to like that a lot and eats his food with more enthusiasm when you do that. By the end of it, his cheeks are stuffed and he has crumbs around his mouth. You wipe off his face with a napkin and take the restraints off.
"Done?"
He replies half-cognizantly, "Dun..." You pick him up and decide to have some fun with him today. 
You carry him to the basement where you have a bed with straps waiting. You lay him down and take his clothes off besides his socks and diaper, and secure his arms and legs to the bed. 
"We have a fun day planned today, Darren. You'll like it a lot, I promise."
He looks up at you with glossy eyes and blinks.
He can't move a muscle, and he begins to wonder what's going on. You've done this before, but Darren is too retarded to remember.
You turn around and turn on the CD player, which has Barney music in it. Darren is happy when he hears it and thrashes against his bonds excitedly. 
"Guess what time it is, Darren!" You call to him
".....Barney....! Huhuhuu...!" He brays in empty-minded bliss.
"It's Barney tickle time!" You cheer as you approach him wiggling your fingers at his tummy.
He laughs and squirms as jumping in his restraints.
"Tickle tickle tickle!" You chant as you begin to touch his stomach and ribs.
Darren howls in laughter as you touch his sides. He dances and writhes in his bindings. You continue to tickle him ferociously until he's screaming.
Just as he's about to pass out, you stop and let him catch his breath.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uhohohohohohoh!" He yells in between giggles and heavy breathing.
You spend plenty of time torturing his little boy feet. You leave his socks on as you tickle him, getting this arches and heels. He's so weak from laughing he can't even kick you.
You stop and let him get his laughter under control again.
"Uh! Ohohohohoho! Uh! Uh!" He laughs.
As you tickle the kid silly, you hear him pooping his diaper.
"Uh-oh! Looks like the widdle retard made a doody in his didee!" You call out loudly.
"Uh! Uhuhuhuhuh! Uh! Fowfowfo...!" He laughs, trying to beg you to stop as you tickle his armpits.
"Does the widdle retard need a change? Do we need to take off his didee and put on a nice clean one?" You ask.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Fowfowfo!" He laughs.
"Maybe I'll just leave the poopy didee on, then. If that's what the retard wants.", You tease him verbally as you continue to tickle his tummy. 
You move down to his legs and tickle his thighs next. This is another one of his most ticklish spots, and he tries to scream but nothing comes out. He's helplessly bound to the bed and there's nothing he can do to stop you. It's incredibly entertaining for you.
You then begin to spend a long, long time tickling his little feet and toes. He really can't take it too much longer, but you continue to torture him, stopping just before he passes out.
After a full hour and a half, the CD is finished playing.
"Super-dee-duper! We had a lot of fun listening to Barney today, didn't we Darren?" You taunt him.
He's still laughing and trying to catch his breath.
You reach under the bed and pull out a double-thick overnight diaper, then slide it under Darren as he writhes.
"Noooooo.....", he whines.
You slide the diaper under his butt and tape it up tight without removing the messy diaper he is already wearing.
"There we go. Now you can wear your didee a little longer, OK?" You say to him.
"Uh! Uhuhuhuh....." He says, giving up on his protests.
You continue "Good little tard. Have a nice nap while i go get ready for Nate."
You turn and leave him strapped to his crib as he whimpers and sobs to himself.
You head into the bathroom to take a shower and relax before your fun with Nate.
While you are in the shower, you hear a knock on the front door. You exit the bathroom and head downstairs to answer it.
You find Nate at the door.
He has his overnight bags in hand and he carries them into the living room.
You give him a quick once-over and notice that he is looking particularly sexy today. He's wearing a t-shirt that is tight against his upper body, and some nice fitting jeans. Very appealing.
"Hey cutie, i like your shirt!" You compliment him.
He smiles and replies "Thanks!"
"So, you ready for some fun, Nate?" You ask him sexily.
He nods his head in excitement and runs towards you.
You catch him and hold him tight. You kiss him deeply and passionately as you slowly start to undress him.
He helps you undress by lifting up his arms when you grab his shirt, and kicking his feet so you can remove his shoes.
His jeans are tight, so you have some trouble removing those. You try to grab the top of his pants but end up grabbing his upper thighs instead, and he lets out a cute little yelp when you yank hard and pull them down.
He's left wearing only his underwear and socks as you slowly caress his chest and stomach.
You slide your hand down inside his tightie-whities and begin to palm his cute little package. He gasps when you grip it. He's soft, and you massage it, and he begins to get hard in your hand.
He spreads his legs and arches his back a bit to give you better access to it. He begins to moan quietly as he gets harder in your hand.
You decide to pull back for the moment and save it for later. First you have to put his bags in the guest room.
"Let's get your stuff upstairs and ready for bed in a little while. OK?" You whisper to him.
He nods and you kiss his forehead.
You grab both of his bags and take them up to the guest room, then head back downstairs.
You find Nate sitting on the carpet in the living room watching some kids show on public TV.
You spend some time with him before bedtime, gently fondling each other as the TV shows play on. Eventually the kid's show comes to an end and the news starts.
Nate doesn't want to watch the news, so he turns it off. He mentions that he would rather lay down and cuddle for a bit.
You still have to have dinner later, but you decide to cuddle with Nate until then.
You turn off the lights in the living room and head to the recliner to sit and relax. You tell Nate to come over so you can cuddle together. He moves quickly, and jumps into the recliner with you.
You spend some time playing with his hair and caressing him. He's quiet and calm, but you sense that he is a bit anxious about something, but is trying hard to keep his mind on other things.
You feel his hand slowly move up your thigh, and you know what he wants.
You pull down your underwear and position yourself to allow for access. He slowly and gently slides you into his mouth.
You squirm a bit to get comfortable and run your fingers through the boy's hair. You let out a contented sigh as he begins to suck and stroke in rhythmically.
You look down to watch him, and he looks up at you with those bright, curious eyes.
He begins to pick up the pace, and you guide his head a bit so you're fully in his mouth. He begins to moan quietly and slurp a bit as he sucks.
You start to tense up and know you are getting closer, so you gently push his head away. He looks up at you with a shy smile, and keeps one hand wrapped around you while he strokes with the other.
God, you love him so much.
You reach over and pull him on top of you in the recliner, and he happily complies. He lines himself up and thrusts downward, taking you in completely.
He leans over to kiss you, then sits up and begins to rock back and forth. He rotates his hips in a circle as he moves up and down on you.
You keep your hands firmly placed on his cute bubble butt, squeezing it gently as he bounces.
You pick up the pace and gently roll your hips upward to penetrate him at a better angle.
He's taking your cock like a champ, as usual. He's been pretty horny lately, so you have no doubt he's enjoying himself.
He starts grunting louder and panting as you thrust upward into him. He leans back and arches his back, pushing his hips downward to meet your thrusts.
You wrap your arms around him, one across his chest and the other across his belly. You grip his body tightly to pull him downward as you thrust upward into him.
You begin to grunt as you quickly and forcefully thrust upward into Nate who is now quivering and panting loudly.
He reaches down to touch himself as you both continue.
"Oh...God...I love you..." he whimpers as his eyes roll back into his head.
You reach your peak, and release deep within him. He lets out a long groan as he reaches his own orgasm, spilling his cum on your recliner. He lays his head on your chest and wraps his arms around you, squeezing tightly as he trembles.
You gently stroke his hair and tell him how much you love him while he trembles and squeezes you. He slides off of you and lies next to you in the recliner.
You only linger for a moment until you decide to get a diaper on Nate so he doesn't leak cum out of his butt all over the place. After cleaning him up and wrapping him in a fresh diaper, he's already asleep.
You decide to make dinner while both kids are occupied. Some mac and cheese should do it. You mix the powder in a pot of water and put it on the smallest flame possible.
You sit on the floor next to Nate and watch him sleep. He sucks his pacifier gently and snores quietly with his mouth a bit open.
Once the macaroni is finished, you collect Darren from the basement and set him in his highchair. His still-messy diaper squelches under him as he settles.
You serve the two boys dinner and eat with them. The boys both eat their dinner fairly quickly.  After cleaning up the kids, you decide to call it a night.
You let Nate pick a movie for you three to watch and he chooses Monsters Inc., his current favorite.
Nate falls asleep first, and you carry him to bed. After tucking him in, you head back downstairs to finish the movie with Darren. Once it's over, you change Darren out of his mucky diaper and put a fresh one on him. You also give him a bottle of milk and he sucks contentedly on it as he lies in your arms.
After 20 minutes, he's finished the bottle and is looking sleepy. You carry him to his bed and tuck him in.
The boys are both in bed, so that leaves you the house to yourself. It's time to prepare. You spend the night packing your necessities. Your computer, your clothes, some food, etc... Once morning comes, you're almost ready. Just one more day of fun with the boys before you go on the run with them.
You give the boys breakfast and check to see if you're missing anything. You have your laptop, clothes, flash drives, and other assorted knick-knacks. It looks like you're all set.
They're both asleep again after drinking the sleeping pills you put in their juice. You load them up into your van in their bulky car seats, taking extra care to strap them in tight. You put on a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie for the ride and hop in the driver's seat.
Heading out of town, you soon find yourself on a deserted stretch of road with no worries about police or anything else.
After a couple hours of driving, Nate is the first one awake. He looks out the window and sees nothing but fields passing by. He puts two and two together and realizes he's in the van with you.
He starts to squirm around, but he's totally restrained. You notice him bucking in the back seat and ask, "Did you have a nice nap? We should be there in another 4 or 5 hours."
"Where are we going?"
"It's a secret. You'll have to wait to see it." You say, flashing him a quick wink.
He falls silent and returns to looking out the window.
Darren, hearing the conversation, wakes up soon after. Knowing he would be cranky about his predicament, you preemptively gagged him. You hear him squealing through the gag in frustration.
"We've got a long ride ahead of us. I gave you both some medicine to prevent you from getting sick, but it makes you sleepy. You were both asleep for a long time because of it."
"I'm thirsty." Nate whines.
You hand him a soda that you've already opened. He begins gulping it down and burps loudly after he's finished.
Some more time passes and you're absent-mindedly cruising along, when you hear Darren whining more loudly than before. He's looking around panicking and shortly you hear something. 

"PPPTHLPBBT" 

"FFFFRRRBBLTHT"

Darren farts loudly into his diaper as he begins to fill it with mushy poop. The smell hits your nose and you wince in disgust.
You hear Nate laughing in the back seat. "Maybe we should roll down the window some more!" He says gleefully, as he starts kicking his legs.
Darren doesn't take kindly to being laughed at by Nate and he starts to cry. Fortunately it's not loud at all and you continue your drive in relative peace.
You arrive at your destination just a few minutes later. You turn off onto a bumpy dirt road and wind your way through the trees. You pull into a small clearing and park your van next to a brand-new off the grid cabin.
"We're here!"
You grab some of the bags and head up to the door. You unlock it and walk in, finding everything in its place. The cabin is fully furnished in preparation for your arrival.
Next, you unbuckle Nate and lead him up the front steps and into the cabin. You finish unpacking the rest of your things before finally retrieving Darren from his car seat. He's sweating from being stuck in the car for so long, and he stinks worse than usual. You carry him over to the bed in the next room and lay him down, placing a pillow under his head.
You grab some baby wipes from the bag and clean up his backside as he whimpers quietly. As you change him, you take a quick sniff of his socks. It never gets old.
"There we go, good as new." You say as you stand him up and pull up his shorts.
You head back out to the main room and see that Nate has already made himself at home. He's fiddling with the TV remote and watching a cartoon on the couch.
"Why don't we relax for a while after that long drive?" You say.
You and Nate lounge around the cabin for the rest of the day while you wait for nightfall.
"Do we have to stay here for long?" He asks. "Can't we go out soon?"
You try to explain in simple terms that you're gonna be staying in the cabin for a long, long time. He seems to understand.
You spend the rest of the day watching a couple movies, playing games, and eating junk food. You take Nate to the bathroom when he needs it, then it's finally time for bed.
"Do we get to sleep in the same bed?"
"That's right! And Darren gets to sleep in his own room."
You and Nate hop into the king-sized bed and fall asleep almost instantly. You have a good feeling about this whole situation.
The next morning, you get up at nine to the sound of cartoons.
Nate has already settled in, so you only glance in on your way to wake up Darren. You descend the stairs to the basement, where Darren is strapped to his bed.
You walk over to him and crouch down in front of him, looking into his eyes.
"Hey there, sleepyhead."
He blinks a few times as he wakes up and sees you. He struggle against his restraints for a few seconds before realizing the futility of it. He stays still, which makes things easier on you. 
You notice that he has a messy diaper so you reach down and give it a quick squeeze