Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 12) (Patreon)

Unfortunately though, Chloe couldn’t have foreseen that the next day would end up being even more embarrassing for her. More than she could have imagined. After enduring several nightmares about her embarrassing act from the day before, she got up and started her day like any other. The day wasn’t anything special, nothing out of the ordinary. She had a “location shoot” which meant she was to show up at a specific address to model, not go to the agency building. She was more than fine with that, not having any desire to return to where she’d had her humiliating accident until she had some time to mentally recover from it.

When she walked into the kitchen Brook was chilling out,sipping coffee. Clearly the lazy girl had the day off, but Chloe smirked a little cause that meant she was able to steal some of her pot of coffee. Like the good little diaper girl she was, Brook was lounging on the couch wearing just a diaper and a comfy shirt, the kind of outfit Chloe herself had told her she should wear when she was just hanging around at home.

“Hey there crinkle butt!” Chloe said, chuckling as she gave her roommate a condescending pat on her butt as she walked by into the kitchen, where she could smell the coffee still sitting in the pot. Seeing Brook like this reminded Chloe which one of them was the one in charge here. Yesterday was just a crazy fluke that no one else would ever find out about. Brook was the one here who needed diapers, not her.

“Oh haha... never heard that one before.” Brook said with a small blush and pout, having already been called that nickname by Chloe on several occasions. Though each one of them was still admittedly embarrassing. “Why don’t you just leave me alone?”

Chloe smirked and gave Brook a few pats on the head, “Sorry little one, no can do. You know the rules now. I’m the one in charge, not you.” She chuckled as she gave Brook another little swat on the butt, her diaper crinkling quite obviously. “When you can control yourself enough to not peepee all over our furniture during the night, we’ll talk.”

Chloe poured herself a cup of coffee into a travel mug then went to her bedroom to grab her bag and her makeup and anything else she might need for work today before coming back, grabbing her coffee, and heading out the door to her job. She was feeling a lot more confident than she had the night before. Teasing Brook a little did wonders for cheering her up, letting her feel like the one in control once again.

“See ya later...jerk” Brook called out in a small distant voice, her small attempt at an insult just making Chloe smirk more.

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The job was simple enough. She was wearing everyday clothes, jeans and a white shirt, and had minimal but nice looking makeup on. The photos were supposed to be candid for the most part. Chloe spent the first half hour on location getting changed, taking sips of coffee, and talking a little with the director (Her favorite director, a 43 year old woman named Sandra.) and the photographer. Today was a simple job, so it was only the three of them, plus a guy who had set up the lights for them, and then bounced.

Chloe felt good. After the disaster that was her job yesterday, it felt kinda nice doing a job that was so simple and back to basics. This was the way things were supposed to be. As the camera flashed the director, Sandra, gave her simple instructions on what types of poses they wanted. Chloe just relaxed and did her thing, no longer worrying about what had happened yesterday. It was just a one-time thing. She wasn’t some sort of panty pisser like Brook was. She was an adult. A grown ass adult. And she was going to be a famous model one day. The whole world was going to see her picture and recognize her face. She just knew it. Nothing was going to stop her n—

“Uhh... Chloe? Dear, are you alright?!” Sandra said, a bit of panic creeping into the woman’s voice as she said it.

Chloe turned from the window she was facing and looked back at the woman, “Yeah? Why wouldn’t I b--...” Chloe’s words drifted off as she suddenly felt something very strange, something normally unusual for her, but hauntingly familiar given recent events. A rush of warmth, originating between her legs, was spreading up her butt and flowing down her legs. Terrified to look, Chloe finally made herself and saw what she had feared would be there. She was peeing herself! Her pants were getting soaked as she watched! Out of shock and probably out of instinct, the camera man continued flashing photos as Chloe stood there petrified, making a puddle around her feet for the second time in two days!

Sandra glared and berated the man, immediately telling him to delete the photos before turning her concerned look back to Chloe.

Chloe herself couldn’t believe what was happening! Was it the stress? Had she been working too hard? Or had what had happened yesterday really affected her that much? Even more than she thought it had.

“Oh my dear, what’s going on? Could you not hold it? You hadn’t told us you needed to go.”

Thankfully, her body finally stopped peeing, but Chloe couldn’t stop herself from blushing intensely at Sandra’s words before quickly responding, coming up with a lie on the spot, “No no no... Oh my gosh. I’m so sorry. I’ve been feeling... uh... very ill lately, but I thought I was feeling better today, but I--.”

“Oh you poor thing, don’t worry. It was strong of you to try to work still, but you clearly need to leave. I’ll drive you home right now. Jimmy can follow us in our car, and I’ll come back and clean up here. Let’s go.”
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