Sabrina's Diapered Halloween (Part 2) (Patreon)

The two young women arrived at Emily’s office. People were coming in and out, dressed as various personalities of the early 2000′s. Sabrina’s friend was right, they were actually pretty much over the top with the accuracy. One guy had bleached his hair and wore overalls and a Jason mask to look like Eminem. There was a Lara Croft, the complete Spice Girls, the Totally Spies, there was even a man fully covered in green fur to resemble the Grinch.

Compared to them, Sabrina and Emily’s costumes weren’t so outrageous, although Sabrina could swear some people were laughing at her when they saw her carrying that pack of Pull-Ups. 

Emily picked up a vodka and orange juice on ice from one of the platters held by staff. That’s when Sabrina realized her hands were full, holding a bag of training pants. The joke had gone on long enough already.

Sabrina: I don’t want to carry these all night Em! 

Emily: Fine, go drop them off at the nursery, it’s just a floor below. At least you’ll know where they are, just in case!

Sabrina: Oh shut up! Why aren’t you coming with me, I don’t want to go alone…

Emily: Don’t be such a baby! I need to say hi to the guests. Here, there’s the new intern, she’ll guide you. 

They walked over to a 20 year old brunette dressed as Velma from Scooby-Doo. 

Emily: Velma, here’s Sabby, can you take her to the nursery? 

Velma: Actually my name is…

Emily: Who cares? I need to go now, but make sure before you leave you ask her if she needs a change! 

Sabby: Very funny! 

Emily: Later sister!

Sabrina felt Emily’s hand slide under her dress and before she knew it, there was a cold sensation in the padding of her underwear. The 20 year old turned around in shock, only to realize her friend had slipped ice cubes from her drink in her Pull-Ups.

Sabrina: I hate you!!

Emily had already vanished, probably heading over to speak with the executives from her company and socialize. 

Before she could remove the cubes, Velma had taken Sabrina by the hand, a very unecessary gesture, and escorted her to the elevator. By the time they got there, passing through the crowd, the ice cubes had already melted in Sabrina’s training panties.

The petite young woman dressed as a toddler watched the party disappear before her eyes at the doors of the elevator closed in front of her face.

The sensation in her underwear was weird at first but when the cold was gone the padding had done it’s job of absorbing the liquid, it wasn’t as uncomfortable.

Velma: So… what’s your name?

Sabrina: Sabrina

Velma: You’ll see Sabrina, we have cool stuff down there, Miss Patterson is very nice.

Sabrina wasn’t sure what to say, so she didn’t say anything. 

The doors opened up again, on the 13th floor and the pair walked down a narrow corridor, made a few turns before they finally entered a red door with colorful letters indicating the nursery.

Velma: MIss Paterson, I have someone here for you!

A woman who must’ve been in her early 30′s, about 2 feet taller then Sabrina got up from her chair.

Ms. P: Finally! I thought I’d spend the night alone in here, they had me booked until 10, but no one even brought their kids. I told them everybody got babysitter at night, but what do you know, they never listen. I’m glad to have some company, who do we have here?

Sabrina: I just…

Velma: This is Sabrina, she’s Emily’s sister. I was told to bring her here.

Ms. P: I’ll take care of her now, thank you Velma.

Sabrina: Oh… I’m not her sister, I’m her best friend. I just came to give you the Pull-Ups, I’m going to the party actually. 

Ms. P: Best friend, isn’t that cute? I’m sure your sister and you are great friends honey, but the party is for grown ups okay? Maybe we can go say hi later if you’re a good girl.

Sabrina: What? You don’t understand, I think you have me confused. I’m 20 years old. 

Ms. P: Is that what your costume is, sweetheart? 

Sabrina: No… the costume is I’m dressed up as a little girl, for the 2000 theme. Ask Velma, Emily just told her to show me where the nursery is…

Velma: My name isn’t Velma and Emily told to bring you here… not to bring you back up.

Sabrina: Come on! I’m a grown woman. I just came to give you this pack of Pull-Ups for the other kids who come here and might need them.

Ms. P: I see… And this package is already open, why is that honey?

Sabrina: It’s… well I…

Velma: Oh, Emily also asked me to make sure she was dry before leaving.

Without another warning, the intern yanked Sabrina’s skirt up, uncovering the childish pink Pull-Ups. In horror, Sabrina noticed that the shoe-shaped wetness indicator on her crotch had faded, due to the ice melting.

Sabrina: Oh no…