Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 30) (Patreon)

After her schoolgirl outfit job, Chloe was relieved that she had made enough money from it to be able to stop modeling for a little bit. Not for very long, but the... extra bit she had earned for herself had made it so she could take at least a couple days off.

She hated what she had to do to make the money, the thought of what she had degraded herself to do still made her want to gag. She desperately wanted to put all of this fetish work behind her and go back to her real modeling agency.

As much as she hated it though, she couldn’t deny that the amount of money she’d made from it all was incredibly intoxicating. Just from her schoolgirl shoot alone she’d made more money in just a short amount of time than she’d seen in months. She was able to pay her rent for the month, make a payment on her car, and she still had some money to burn. Maybe she’d make herself feel pretty and buy a luxury dress. That’d be fun. Though then she had the thought, how pretty would she really feel in it whenever she thought about the smelly act she’d done to herself in order to make the money to buy such a dress?

Another few weeks went by and Chloe continued her new modeling jobs. She had tried going back to her normal modeling agency to make some money from the job she still believed in, but whenever she did Sandra was right there waiting for her; ready to check her diaper before every new photo set, and even offered to change the girl once when she’d had a small leak, to Chloe’s obvious shock.

Chloe sighed a little as she kept scrolling through her phone, looking for different jobs she could do online. Whether she liked it or not, this was the only kind of modeling work she was able to do effectively right now; and to be honest she was making a lot more from it when compared to the types of jobs she was able to accept from her agency right now.

Then one day... things changed once again.

All it took was one mistake, one single little innocent slip up, and everything took another sharp turn.

She had been laying on her bed, scrolling through her phone and wearing nothing but a diaper. (Something she’d been doing more and more lately for convenience sake.) She was gently humming to herself and just trying to actually enjoy the afternoon... when suddenly her bedroom door swung open!

“Hey Chloe I... OH MY GOD!!!”

As the high pitched voice cried out, Chloe barely felt the small rush of warmth that instantly surged into her diaper as she violently jumped onto her bed in shock, unsure on if she should try to hide her breasts or her diaper more with her arms, weakly attempting to do both.

“CHLOE! What the fuck are you wearing?!” Chloe quickly turned and saw Brook standing there in the doorway with several mixed emotions plastered all over her face, mostly surprise and utter disbelief at what she was seeing. Chloe let out a squeal and next tried to cover her entire body in her bed sheets, but they both knew there was no point. All it had taken was a single mistake, just accidently leaving her bedroom door unlocked once, and Brook had discovered her secret. Just like that.

“B-b-Brook, I... this isn’t... you can’t...” Chloe tried several times to start a sentence, some lie she could force out to defend herself, but as usual when she got too nervous she could barely even try to form a single word, much less a sentence.

Leaving the door wide open, Brook’s mouth hung open in utter glee as she entered the room totally uninvited. “Holy crap... I can’t fucking believe it. Come on, don’t be shy. Show me.” She took Chloe by the arm and dragged the girl off the bed and out of the bedsheets into a standing position. Brook’s eyes grew as wide as her mouth as she giggled and stared at the garment around Chloe’s crotch. She snapped the waistband a few times and poked a little at the sides. Chloe wanted to defend herself, but when she tried to speak, nothing came out but air. “Is this why you’ve been so weird the past couple of months? Did you start needing these? Or is this all some big weird joke? Ooohh or is it a fetish thing, are you into this? Were you getting off on making me wear them, and wanted to give it a try yourself?”

Chloe held her hands to her face in utter embarrassment as the girl pondered her situation. “Nooo... Brook. Please this is just...”

“Uh oh...” Brook said with a giggle as she sat down on the bed, reaching out and squeezing the bottom of Chloe’s diaper, moving her hand further and further in between the girls’ legs with no regard for her privacy or personal space. “Well it sure looks to me like some little girl had some tinkles in her diapee.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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