The Lingerie Shop (Chapter 1) (Patreon)

No one before had ever really realized that there was something odd about the little shop. Named quite quaintly for its geographical location in the outdoor strip mall. The store was called ‘The Little Lingerie Shop on the Corner’. The place hadn’t been opened for very long; it had kinda just... appeared one day.

Even the shop workers who were at the strip mall on an almost daily basis, couldn’t really remember where it had come from. The corner the lingerie store now stood had been an empty spot for a very long time. A run down, forgotten little broken area of the shopping mall.

Then, seemingly overnight, a bright shiny new glowing lingerie shop with a bright neon sign and widely smiling employees appeared. The strip mall still had a PINK and Victoria’s Secret, but compared to this new lingerie shop those mainstream ones felt more like “Your Mother’s Lingerie Shop”. This new store was fresh and hip and no one had ever heard of it before. Plus its prices were insane!

The store itself on the inside didn’t really appear to be all that big or even all that special to be honest, but one way or another anyone who went inside it always appeared to find what they were looking for...

There was something else going on though...

The store had more to gain from its customers than just money. No one has ever figured out if it was the work of a witch, a supernatural creature of some kind, or something else altogether, but for the brief period of time the store would remain in one place it would call the young woman of a given town like a siren’s call.

Young women of all sorts would flock to the store, practically in herds. They would come in with their requests, their desires... their hopes and dreams... and the store would give them what they wanted. Almost as if the employees themselves could see inside of their minds, every customer who walked in that door would leave with a sense of fulfillment and purpose as they set out with their newest purchase to achieve their current largest goal.

Every young woman had a different goal in mind, and the store would send them off with a desire to fulfill that goal with help from the gift they had been given. (Or paid for technically.)

When each woman would walk out that door though, their memories of ‘The Little Lingerie Shop on the Corner’ would vanish. The girls would still be fully invested in their actions with their goal in mind, and they would still be holding their recent purchase in a clear blank white bag, but if anyone ever asked them where they had gone on that day or asked them where they’d gotten their lingerie set from... they wouldn’t be able to tell them anything.

That girl, the store’s newest customer, would return home with nothing but her goal in mind and her lingerie in hand. She would get on working towards her goal with laser focus, but with a twist...

Just like a genie’s magic... this type of supernatural meddling never went exactly as anyone planned. Sometimes the meddling was a lot, sometimes it was only a little, but no matter what the girl always slipped into her lingerie and before long would find herself wearing an additional garment along with what she’d paid for... a diaper. The poofy crinkly garments would appear from nowhere the moment the girl finished putting on her new set of lingerie. As if by magic, the garment would suddenly balloon out against their skin, underneath their panties, stretching to the point where it was almost humorous to still be wearing such an adult garment above the new crinkly padding.

Whether or not these girls realized what they were wearing now or not wasn’t always clear. Perhaps it differed between cases, no one has ever been sure, but once the diaper had appeared around their crotch, no matter what goal that girl had in mind, that girl either didn’t notice or no longer cared what she was now wearing. The extent that the girls’ mind was altered also differed between every case. Unfortunately, this is normally where many of the poor girls who had fallen victim to the lingerie store’s charms usually ran into consequences. Not the least of which, they would only later come to realize once they had their first accident, is that the moment their diaper appeared on their bodies they had become entirely incontinent in their bladders and bowels, effectively losing any trace of potty training they’d ever had!

Then, once the store (practically an alive creature all its own.) had had its fun... it would vanish. Completely without a trace, ready to appear in a new country, state, and town. Leaving the empty place it had one occupied to once again be just as empty as it had been before its arrival. The only difference now being a whole town full of giggly, mentally tweaked, diaper girls.

No one could ever figure out why or how exactly this was all happening, only that it appeared that this mystical force couldn’t be stopped and had no end in sight.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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