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A few days after the party, Chloe was still doing her best to keep quiet. After the horribly embarrassing time she’d had there, she wanted nothing more than to just stay home and wait a while for any possibly leaked news of a “girl who had wet herself at a party” to go away. Thankfully she didn’t know a single person at that party other than Sandra, and she seemed very reliable for not telling anyone what had happened. She could only pray that none of them recognized her from her magazine appearances.

Chloe thought she was totally in the clear, until Saturday came...

She was laying on her bed, just trying to distract herself with social media on her laptop when her work phone suddenly dinged. She checked it and instantly blushed a little bit when she saw that it was from Sandra. She hadn’t talked to the woman since the other night. The text simply stated,

“Sweetie, we need to talk.”

Chloe had the very strong urge to simply ignore the message, but no version of her doing that worked itself out nicely in her head. She finally responded to the text with a simple,

“About what?”

Staring down at her phone, the nervous Chloe could see the moment that Sandra had read the message and then watched as the 3 dots appeared on her screen indicating an incoming response. As the phone lit up bright once again Chloe read the words that appeared,

“You know what it’s about. I will be free today at 5:30. I want you to meet me downtown. 1536 Lake St. Meet you there.”

Chloe glanced at her clock and saw that it was almost 5:00 already. She could just not go, but what if the woman got angry at her or something. She wouldn’t tell everyone, would she?

Without too much time to think about it, Chloe headed off to the shower to get herself ready. After how much she’d embarrassed herself the other day, Sandra was probably the last person in the world that she wanted to see right now, but her text sounded serious. With all the other bad luck she’d been having lately, she knew she shouldn’t test anything by not listening to what her coworker wanted.

After showering, Chloe put some simple makeup on to make herself feel a little more confident and grown up (Something she’d been seriously lacking in lately.). She followed it up with a cute shirt and some casual jeans. She looked up where she was meeting Sandra and it sounded like it was in the middle of a strip mall. Chloe nervously pondered what she could be having her meet her there for.

After a quick glance in the mirror (To make sure her pull-up wasn’t showing.) Chloe grabbed her things and headed out to her car. She sometimes still wore panties over her protection just to make herself feel a little better, but she had been getting lazier and lazier at doing that lately, leaving herself wrapped exclusively in nothing but pull-ups or little diapers 24/7 for awhile now.

She reached her car and headed towards this unknown location, totally unprepared for what she was about to find.

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Chloe drove around for a little bit, somewhat unsure on where exactly she was meeting Sandra... until she saw it, and her heart wanted to stop. In big letters, she saw a particular store that she feared was exactly where Sandra was wanting to bring her:

TYKABLES

The store’s letters were hung up in a dramatic fashion to make them look like baby blocks, and to Chloe’s shock there was actual adult sized diapers being displayed in the windows!

Normally Chloe would laugh and show her true disgust for such a place, but she wasn’t sure how she could do so very easily given the garment that was crinkling underneath her jeans.

“Isn’t it cute?” A voice from behind her suddenly said, a hand placing itself on her shoulder, making Chloe jump just a little. She turned to find the hand connected to Sandra who was smiling down at her. “I see you found where we’re going before I could even get here.”

Chloe had been hoping she was wrong, but hearing the woman say it made it all worse. “Sandra, what are we doing here?”

The older woman smiled warmly, but shook her head down at Chloe, “Oh come on sweetheart. I know you’re smarter than that. You know exactly why we’re here.” She smirked a little and nodded her head towards one of the store windows where a mannequin was proudly showing off the large colorful adult diaper it was wearing.

Chloe stood there red-faced, trying to see if this was some big joke, but concerned with the fact that she didn’t see one hint of goofing around in the woman’s face. She opened her mouth to protest, “N-noo... Sandra, I didn’t. I swear I don’t...”

The woman took her arm in a gentle, but firm grip and started pulling her towards the store, “Come on Chloe, trust me.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

You can find more of his content here :

https://zanderchesneyoriginals.tumblr.com/

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