Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 27) (Patreon)

A few more weeks went by as Chloe tried her best to keep things together and keep her life as normal as possible. As much as she wanted to keep hiding at home, she thought that the best way for her to do that was to try to keep going to work when she could. She tried her best to only go when Sandra wasn’t working, but unfortunately for her the directors and photographers got much more say in what models they worked with than the other way around. Which basically meant that more or less, whenever Chloe chose to come in to work in person she would more often than not be working with Sandra.

On one particular day, she was doing another simple shoot. A job similar to the one she’d been doing the same day she’d had an accident in front of Sandra for the first time. It was another small crew and on another set that was made to look like a suburban home. Chloe’s outfit for the first set was a little black shirt and yoga pants.

She took the outfit and headed off to a private room to change, planning on going to the bathroom first and getting out every little drop she could before removing her diaper and the large poofy dress (Poofy to help hide her padded bulge.) she was wearing and changing into her new clothes for the job.

By this point she had gotten into a bit of a routine and learned that she could still do her modeling jobs as normal for the most part if she was just very careful and went to the bathroom as often as she possibly could. She had accidently dribbled pee into the clothes she was modeling a few more times (And had been once again forced to buy them.), and it was safe to say that the crew who worked with her would get pretty annoyed at her frequent potty breaks, but it seemed to be working for the most part.

Not today though...

“Sweetheart, where are you going?” Sandra’s voice suddenly said behind her as she gingerly took the girl’s wrist. Chloe glanced back at her with a strange look, hoping this didn’t have something to do with her padded undergarments, as it seemed to always lately when she talked to Sandra.

“W-what do you mean?” Chloe replied, lightly trying to pull away from the woman’s firm grip on her arm. “I’m going to get changed. For the job? Duh.”

With a quick look around, Sandra noted that no one else was around their current location. Then without a word or even asking permission, she reached underneath the skirt of Chloe’s dress and started feeling up the front of the girls’ padding.

“What are you doing???” Chloe gasped out as she tried harder to pull away from Sandra while also keeping her voice down as much as she could. She had checked Chloe’s diaper while they were at work before, but never had she done it so bluntly and out of nowhere or especially around other people! The older woman ignored her words and kept feeling around her padding. She felt the front and then moved her hand around to the back and felt the area around Chloe’s butt.

“It feels like you only have a little dampness in there for now, that’s good.” Sandra said.

Chloe couldn’t help herself from blushing a little at the woman’s words. She’d been unaware of even a little accident in her current diaper. Her control really was getting worse. More and more she wasn’t even feeling the need to go before she was already having leaks.

Sandra looked at her with a stern look on her face. “Sweetie, all you’re modeling today are some pants and cute shirts. I think it would be better and much safer if you were to leave your diaper on for the whole job.”

Chloe’s jaw dropped at the woman’s words. She spoke up in frantic whispers being careful not to let anyone else hear them, “N-no! I... I can’t! I won’t! Just let me go to the bathroom and I’ll go pee as much as I need to and then I’ll be good to go!”

The woman looked like she genuinely considered her words for a moment, but soon began shaking her head. “No no, sweetie, I think you should just listen to me, and do what I said. It’ll be better for everyone that way. You’ll be safe and protected and the crew won’t have to keep stopping for your constant potty breaks.”

“But I--.”

“Chloe, enough. No more arguing.” She turned Chloe around and gave her a pretty hard pat on her padded butt to hurry her into the bedroom set to change. “Hurry up dear. And that diaper better still be on when you come back out here or I will not be happy.” The door shut behind her.

Chloe couldn’t believe it. As she stood there alone, she couldn’t help stop herself from whimpering a little in private as she contemplated what to do, not that she actually had a choice. As she undressed and slipped the black shirt on, she moved onto the more difficult item next... the pants.

She proceeded to struggle to get the tight and sexy pair of yoga pants over her large and admittedly slightly damp diaper. She wished she could change it, but the truth of the matter was that at this point if she changed her diaper every time she dribbled just a tiny bit, she’d be changing herself at least once every hour. As she glanced in the mirror a few times, she was tortured over trying to decide how unnaturally poofy her butt looked or if it looked normal enough to be passable. Maybe people would just think she’d gotten a butt lift or something... Yeah... that was a good enough excuse if anyone asked... right?

“Chloe!” Sandra called out from the other room. “We’re ready for you sweetheart!”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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