Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 16) (Patreon)

There was a pause, and Chloe listened, fearing her words weren’t enough and Brook was about to charge in anyways. But then finally came her voice with a reply, “Just... just come give me the pack now. I need it.” Brook said, her annoyance and clear desperation growing.

“F-fine... hold on.” Chloe muttered as she finally felt some energy return to her legs. She managed to hop up and grabbed one of her robes and wrapped and tied the soft garment around herself.

Grabbing the package of pull-ups she opened the door just enough to shove the pack through and then shut the door back up tight.

“There!” She said, a little more exasperated than she meant to.

“Uh... alright, thanks.” Brook replied, confused at how strangely Chloe was acting. Chloe usually made her change her diapers in front of her, or let Chloe change her herself, but right now she apparently just wanted to be alone.

Chloe gasped softly in relief as she heard Brook’s footsteps retreat from the door and back towards her own bedroom. She quickly locked the door tight, her back then pressed against the door as her heart pounded for the second time that day. That was way too close, she thought to herself.

With her back still against the now locked doorway, Chloe took a few more breaths to calm herself down from that almost disastrous situation. If Brook found out that she was wearing a diaper too, she’d quickly lose any power she had over the girl. And even worse than that, she might find out that she was having accidents during the day too!

As far as Chloe knew, Brook had never actually had a genuine accident while she was awake rather than sleeping. The girl had just stopped complaining about using her diapers during the day because she knew that if she did Chloe would threaten to leak her secret to everyone.

Speaking of leaks though, Chloe thought miserably, she reached down and placed her hand gently over the front of her pull-up covered crotch, her face turning pale as her fingers gently brushed over the padding. The pull-up was damp. Not a lot, but a big enough leak that she could feel it with every little move she made.

She had actually leaked into it a little just from Brook scaring her! She really was starting to lose control of herself. It had to be the stress. The stress mixed with that nightmare and everything else had culminated in her acquiring the same problem that Brook had. Chloe couldn’t believe it. Karma was a BITCH!

Disgusted with herself and at what was happening to her, Chloe tore the slightly used pull-up off her legs and stuffed it into the same bag that contained her soaked night diaper. But when she reluctantly bent down to grab another one of the pull-ups she was stunned for a split moment when she found them gone. Then it hit her.

“Idiot.” She whispered aloud as she realized what she’d done. She’d just given Brook the entire pack and now she didn’t have one for herself. With a small sigh, Chloe decided to grab another one of the baby diapers she’d worn during the night. She laid on the bed for a moment and slipped it under her butt before folding it up and around her crotch. It hadn’t leaked during the night, so she hoped it would be able to hold up against any accident she might have during the day. A little bit of padding was at least better than nothing. Or better yet, maybe she’d have no accidents at all! Was that too much to hope for?

Chloe feared that at this point, it might be.

Taping the diaper up, Chloe grabbed some simple but comfortable clothes that she’d be able to wear for her drive to work, making extra sure that they covered up her undergarment completely. She chose a long sleeved blue shirt and a pair of jeans to get the job done.

Before she pulled them up, she glanced over her shoulder at her diaper covered butt in her mirror, wondering how things had come to this. After all the years of modeling lingerie and all sorts of sexy things for her job, somehow she now found herself wearing the most infantile thing imaginable.

It was a little bit of a challenge to get her tight jeans up and over the diaper, but they fit well enough. Though Chloe didn’t like the fact that the tight jeans simply worked to press the diaper more closely against her naked crotch, pressing the soft but unusual underwear against her butt and privates, as if the stupid thing wanted to make sure that she felt it every single second of the day, unable to let her forget what she had on.

Chloe zipped and buttoned up her jeans and fixed her shirt, checking herself once more in the mirror just to make sure it wasn’t showing anywhere. She then, quite reluctantly, grabbed one more of the diapers and slipped it into her purse... for just in case, but really hoping she wouldn’t need it. She really didn’t like how much of an “expert through experience” she was becoming at being prepared to pee herself.
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