Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 23) (Patreon)

Chloe, totally sober and with dry pants this time, unlike the last two times she was with this woman, attempted to protest and pull away from her. Sandra either wasn’t listening or purposely ignoring her. She pulled Chloe directly into the store where Chloe could see a large space, filled with things that made her gut feel funny from even being here. A large ball pit, adult sized high chairs and changing tables, clothes that looked like they were made for babies but were huge. The place had all of that and so much more.

She tugged again on her own arm, and this time managed to slip out of Sandra’s grasp. “What are we doing here?” Chloe once again demanded, despite the woman’s comment on the reason supposedly being completely obvious.

Sandra looked back at her and sighed softly, “Listen dear, enough is enough. I have seen you have two accidents in barely over a month, and I’m sure you’ve had plenty others that I don’t even know about.”

“No, Sandra I don’t--.”

The woman silenced Chloe by putting her hand up in a firm gesture that she didn’t normally see from the woman, looking like she was just on the verge of getting upset.

“Now here’s what’s going to happen, since I know that a pretty young girl like you would struggle with asking me for help, I decided to take it upon myself to help you regardless. That’s why I brought you here.” She smiled as she gestured around at the store around them, placing her perfectly manicured hand on the handle of an adult sized rocking horse. “I know the... protection, you were wearing to the party hadn’t been enough to stop you from leaking, so I wanted to help you find something more secure. So I scoured online for places I could get diapers more fitting to... your needs. And this place was one of the first to come up. We’re lucky it was so close.”

“Yeah... lucky...” Chloe mumbled softly, her cheeks red from their conversation, as the woman went on.

“So here’s the deal dear. I know you models are always struggling to make rent and fighting for jobs and I’m sure you don’t have money to burn, but I also know that you clearly need this. So I’m going to be nice and buy you a couple of packs to get you started. Then you’ll know where to go next time when you start running out.”

Chloe knew that the woman was trying to do her a favor, but the favor she was offering was about the last thing that Chloe would ever want to do. She already had enough headaches from trying to hide her pull-ups.

On the other hand, she hated to admit, even to herself, that Sandra was kinda right. She had been losing control in the protection she did own for a good while now. Even worse was that when she did get a chance to change out of it, it was normally close to bursting! Especially overnight.

She really didn’t want to have to wear bigger diapers, but at this point with her medical condition it might be time to try some of these bigger ones or risk leaking all over herself in public again like she’d done at the party.

“C-couldn’t we just like go to a grocery store or a pharmacy or something?” Chloe protested. “They have packs of adult dia—um... protection. Things like Depends.”

Sandra smiled at her, giving her a gentle pat on the back as she led her towards different racks of the large poofy diapers. “Nonsense sweetie pie. You don’t want something like that. You’re a model. If I’m gonna buy you some, let’s at least get you something a little more fun.”

The two of them grabbed a few packs, Sandra picking a few cartoony pairs, but Chloe insisting on at least getting one large pack of just normal plain white ones. (Assuring herself that she would use every one of those ones before even considering touching the others.)

Sandra smiled and chatted with the cashier as she made the purchases, Chloe standing there awkwardly and trying not to make it obvious who the diapers were for. Though from the way the cashier smirked at her, and gave her the side eye, she had a feeling they could tell.

“Excuse me, do you have a changing room we could use? I’d like to get her into one of these right away.”

Chloe’s jaw dropped a little at Sandra’s words as they took away even a doubt that might have been in the cashier’s mind that the diapers had been for her.

The cashier led them to a pink room with a changing table and other similar furniture, closing the door behind them, and telling them to take their time.

“They’re so accommodating here.” Sandra said, chuckling a little, sounding like a soccer mom impressed with the service of a three star hotel. She turned her attention towards Chloe, a Motherly grin on her face, “Okay, go on sweetheart, get those pants off.”
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