Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 50) (Patreon)

Chloe almost thought she was having another one of her crazy dreams, but after shaking her head a little and seeing Brook still standing there, she realized that she had to be awake!

“B-B-Brook?!” She stuttered the name out, hardly able to speak. “What are you doing here?!” The girl had a half smile on her face. She was wearing a fairly normal shirt, a pair of fuzzy socks, and a plain white diaper. (The same kind Chloe was allowed to wear before Nanny demoted her to cartoony colorful ones most of the time.) Compared to Chloe’s cartoony ones, her plain white ones actually kinda felt more mature, causing Chloe to hold down tightly on the skirt of her dress for fear of Brook seeing her in such cutsie ones.

In response to Chloe’s question, Brook looked towards the floor, cringing a little bit. “Well... they got me the same way I heard they got you. That email you got? I got the same one. I was pretty upset when you suddenly went on vacation without telling me, but within 48 hours the same people came and grabbed me.” She gave Chloe a weak smile. “Hell, we practically could have carpooled here.” She said with a nervous chuckle, but Chloe didn’t laugh.

Despite everything she’d been through so far, Chloe’s mean side was coming out of her at least on the inside. Part of her was sad that there was one less person on the outside who might eventually come looking for her, and the other part of her was happy that her old rival Brook was getting the same treatment she was.

As she soon found out, for Chloe’s “present” for her Monthiversary, the twins decided to give her the day off from being a baby and let her sit with Brook and chat. Normally Chloe would have hated talking to her, but as she was the first person who wasn’t treating her like a toddler in a whole month, she gladly accepted it.

Brook told her more about how she got grabbed. Chloe told her about her escape attempt and about how it had gotten her punished. (Though, she blushed as she did not go into any details about the ways she had been punished.)

At one point during their conversation Chloe looked around the room they were in while they were chatting and asked her, “So is this your room?”

“Yep, I started out in a different one. But after two weeks or so, they moved me into this one, called it an upgrade for being good.” Brook gave a small smile and shrugged.

Chloe pondered her words, and found that even after everything she’d been through and even after being separated from her roommate for a whole month, her internal fire of righteous competition still wasn’t out, at least not when it came to Brook. The annoying girl who had always seemed to act so perfect in everyone else’s eyes. Chloe had never understood that.

Though Chloe did have to say that she found that she was simultaneously jealous that Brook had a better “jail cell” than she did in this crazy place; but she was quite amused at the fact that Brook had apparently not fought back nearly as much against what was happening to her as Chloe herself had. She was the original one who’d been bedwetting after all.

‘Perhaps the little baby was made for this after all.’ Chloe thought to herself with a smirk.

After what seemed too soon, the twins told Chloe that it was time to go. It was probably for the best. Chloe could feel her need to pee getting worse and she didn’t have a very big desire to pee herself in a puffy thick cartoony diaper and a princess dress in the presence of Brook.

“Besides Chloe,” Tina said smugly. “You gotta get some sleep. Tomorrow it’s time for you to start your training.”

Chloe looked up at the twins nervously as she crawled back to her room on her hands and knees, “Training? Training for what?” She asked.

Tina looked over her shoulder and smiled at her, “We told you that you were gonna be a famous model in the email didn’t we? We weren’t lying. You’ve been here for a month now, you’re later than most people to start training. It’s high time you start your modeling training.”

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Chloe wasn’t sure exactly what kind of model they wanted her to be, but it was certainly not the kind she ever had any desire for. After they had gotten her ready the following morning (Including another annoying dose of Tina’s pink hair spray on her.) they told her that her first day of training would focus on “Diapering Herself”, which would be only her first in a strict regimen of things she would be properly trained in to become “the best model she could be”. According to them at least.

Even though she didn’t like to admit the fact to anyone, especially herself, Chloe knew she had been becoming more skilled at working with diapers since she herself had been forced to wear them for this long now. She tried to explain that fact to Tina and Tori, but the twins just chuckled at her and told her that she needed more practice.

Cue poor Chloe laying on a changing table, day in and day out, trying to do her best to prove to the girls how efficient she was at putting a diaper onto herself. A job she never ever dreamed she would be good at... much less becoming an expert in.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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