Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 18) (Patreon)

It had been about a month since Chloe’s original accidents, and she’d been doing her best to move on from them and keep living her life as normally as she could. Unfortunately, that was impossible to do for the beautiful model when her body just refused to listen to her.

Just as she’d feared, the stupid medication her doctor had given her wasn’t doing a thing to fix her leaks and nighttime wetting’s. It felt like almost every evening she went to sleep anxious about her lack of control, had a nightmare, and woke up the next morning with the horrible wet prophecies of her dreams having come true.

It was even worse when she found out that Brook’s apparent condition had been actually improving! She’d noticed the girl was no longer even wearing her nighttime diapers most of the time, but even in the morning was waking up with a dry bed. Chloe was furious. In a cruel twist of fate, her own bladder control and that of her roommates had magically seemed to have switched, yet hers seemed to be even worse than Brook’s had been originally. In anger, Chloe still did what she could to take control and make Brook still wear her diapers whenever she could. Though even that didn’t make her feel half as happy as it used to...

Chloe’s modeling jobs were still going fine, but every time she took off her childish protection and slipped into a set of sexy lingerie like the grown woman she looked like on the outside, her anxiousness would start to take over, fearing another repeat of what had happened with Sandra and her skeleton crew. Part of her feared that it was only a matter of time before she soaked herself on set and the entire company found out.

What Chloe really needed... was a night off.

That’s when Sandra told her about the party she was having. It was just a little thing, nothing huge or crazy, and not even affiliated with the company at all, but she was inviting some of her closest friends including Chloe.

Chloe felt confused and a tad bit suspicious. Sure the woman had been annoyingly doting over her for a month now, but she would never consider the woman one of her closest friends. She almost told Sandra that she wouldn’t be able to come to the party... but then she changed her mind.

She had been having the worst month of her entire life and she was sick of it. She deserved to have some fun. She wanted to DRINK and forget about everything she could for as long as she was able. Hell, maybe she’d even be able to hook up with a guy. She hadn’t managed to get herself to do that since this whole shit-show had started. Besides, she had the perfect thing to wear.

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Later that night, Chloe was almost ready to leave for the party, and was just checking herself in the mirror one last time. It felt like it had been so long since she was able to go out and have a good time. She was determined to make this a night to remember, not realizing how right she would end up being.

Deciding to go all out, she had done her makeup and picked out the perfect outfit: Her sexiest pair of heels and a sexy little white number she had bought a little over a month ago, but had yet to get to wear yet.

By the time Chloe was ready to go, (And was waiting for her Uber.) she was already more than tipsy because of all the pregaming she was doing.

As she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t help it as she made poses at herself, and kissy lips, and played with her hair. Even though she knew she had her protection on, she felt like her old self again. The sexy grown-up version of herself that she knew she was. The version of herself that she was supposed to be. This whole problem she’d been having was just a minor setback in her life of future successes. She’d get over it soon, she knew it.

Her phone dinged, announcing the arrival of her Uber driver. With one last little smirk at herself, Chloe flipped her hair and walked out of the bedroom.

With one last huge swig of tequila, the slightly wobbling half-drunk Chloe grabbed her purse and headed for the door ready for a night of debauchery and a night of forgetting all of her problems. Though the poor girl just happened to be unaware of one quite important little fact:

Despite how well her sexy never-before-worn dress hid what she was wearing underneath it in the front... it did little for hiding it in the back.

As the giggling girl slipped into the Uber car, ready for her night to really get started, she had no idea what she’d soon be showing off to everyone at her destination...
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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