Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 31) (Patreon)

Chloe stood there, an arm at her side and an arm covering her face in a childish attempt to wish the source of her humiliation would just go away.

“It’s not too bad, don’t worry. Just sprang a little leak. You don’t need any sort of changies yet little girl.” Brook said giggling. Brook was already taking complete and full advantage of being able to get a little revenge on the one who’d been humiliating her for so long. She gave Chloe’s somewhat damp diaper a few more squeezes for good measure, finishing off with a small slap to her crinkly tush before standing back up herself.

“Stop it Brook! I’m not a little girl!” Chloe demanded, finally finding the anger that had been building up in her since this whole thing had started.

Brook just chuckled as she looked her over, her arms crossed over her chest. “Oh really? Which one of us is wearing a full sized diaper here, a wet one at that, and which one of us is wearing jeans she just finished modeling, hmm?” She couldn’t help but give Chloe a big satisfied smirk, and Chloe found that she could do little more than look down at her feet in shame.

“That doesn’t mean I’m a little girl, hmph.” She said with a bit of a pout.

“Where did you get these kinds anyways huh?” Brook said, her voice almost more excited than Chloe had ever heard it before as she circled around her, wanting to see the crinkly white garment from every angle. “I’ve never seen, and I’ve certainly never worn ones this big before. You look so cute. Like a big baby.” She giggled more as she gave Chloe’s butt a few more little pats, making the padding crinkle loudly with every touch.

Chloe pulled away from her, putting her back against the dresser as she glared at her, her arms crossed over her breasts to cover them. “That’s enough. Cut it out! These are... well... alright, they’re for just in case okay?”

“I can tell.” Brook said with a smirk, her gaze still drifting over the dampness in between Chloe’s legs, making the girl blush even more. Brook’s eyes lit up as she thought more and more about the new situation between them. “So you’re telling me... that after how mean you were to me you developed a little bit of a problem yourself?” The girl raised her eyebrow as she waited for Chloe’s answer, practically salivating at the situation unfolding between them.

Chloe could feel how hot her cheeks were, burning with shame, but she knew that lying couldn’t really help her right now. With her eyes still on the floor, Chloe nodded her head a little in response.

“That’s amazing. Karma really is a bitch, ain’t it Chloe? Hehehe. I can’t believe it. You were giving me so much shit over just wetting the bed, and just once in a while. Meanwhile here you are, wetting yourself, who knows how often, in the middle of the day!”

The blushing blonde glared at the giggling brunette as she struggled to come up with some sort of response. “Screw you! It’s just a minor setback, alright?? That’s all. Just a temporary medical condition. Soon enough I’ll be back to normal. Good as new.”

Brook smirked at her even more, “Mmmhmm. Well, I gotta admit. I admire your confidence despite your... ‘Outfit’. I’m not sure I could pull off something as soggy as that. Hehehe.” Chloe gritted her teeth at the chuckling girl, but could only watch nervously as she looked over at her camera and laptop setup. “Oh? And what’s this huh? Chloe! Are these... fetish sites?” She chuckled as she looked back at her roommate; a knowing grin on her face.

She didn’t want to, but Chloe knew she should probably come clean, otherwise Brook would probably start assuming even worse things. She told her about Sandra, and about how she’d found out. She explained why she was doing this new type of work and even told her about the surprising amount of money she was making from it. Honestly she told her more than she probably should have told the girl she’d tormented for months, but after keeping it a secret for so long it almost felt good in a way to just get it all off her chest. The surprising way Brook reacted to her telling her about the fetish work though caught Chloe off guard,

“Oh don’t be such a stick in the mud girl.” Brook said, waving her off a little. “How many models do we know who have told us that they’ve done some p*rn-esque work in the past? It’s not that big of a deal. In fact... you’re not the first one in this apartment to try out doing diaper p*rn work.” At Chloe’s shocked expression, Brook couldn’t help herself from laughing a little again. “You think you’re the first one to think of turning a negative into a positive. I’ve tried that work many times before. For the most part it can be kinda fun I think. It’s definitely a lot naughtier and in some ways, a lot sexier.”

Brook thought for a moment, then took Chloe by the hand and dragged her out of her bedroom and into Brook’s own, where she sat the girl down on the bed, while she sat down at her own vanity mirror.

“Okay, I’m going out with my girlfriends tonight, so I need to start getting ready, but we’re not done having this conversation.”

As Brook did her hair and makeup, and changed her outfit into something much cuter, a dress to be specific, Chloe had to sit there on the bed and listen to the girl ramble on about a few changes that’d be happening around their apartment. She didn’t want to listen, but miserably realized that she had stopped being the one in control. That didn’t stop her from feeling pissed though.

“I don’t have to take this ya know.” Chloe demanded, doing her best to look and sound tough given the fact she was sitting on Brook’s bed nude other than her diaper.

“Oh really? Is that so?” Brook smirked, she reached over and started fishing around inside of one of her dressers. “Well if you’re gonna be like that, I could always use these on you.” She said, suddenly holding up a pair of red and black leather handcuffs.

Chloe looked at them in shock, “What are those?”

Brook just giggled, “We were just talking about fetish work, weren’t we? Hehe, what do you think they’re for?” She giggled more. “Regardless of that though, I expect you to be a good little diaper butt while I’m out... or else.” She waved the handcuffs in front of Chloe’s face. “Got it?”

Chloe blushed, but knew she was beat for at least the moment. She looked down at her legs, unable to hold Brook’s stern gaze. “Got it.”

“Good girl.” Brook said with a smile, putting the handcuffs back. She kept ranting to Chloe for a while about how things were going to change around their apartment, but soon enough she was all ready. Brook grabbed her stuff. “Now you be good Chloe.” Brook said as she waggled her finger at the girl, clearly enjoying feeling like the one in charge. “I’ll be back later tonight. And don’t forget to change, hehehe. You don’t wanna get a rash.”

The brunette giggled as she walked out, leaving the stunned Chloe thinking that she hated that Brook was right about the fact that she didn’t want to get a rash.
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