ABDL/diaper use, all characters 18+

She found out about your “arrangement” with Evelyn Chevalier and she wants a piece of you too, so she’s snuck you far and away in the middle of the night...

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The warehouse is silent except for the soft hum of distant city traffic and the faint rustle of fabric. You’ve been out for a while, ane made sure of that. When your eyes finally open, the first thing you feel is the familiar bulk and crinkle between your legs... the same diapers Evelyn has been forcing on you behind the scenes. Only this time the tapes feel tighter, the padding thicker, and there’s a pacifier resting against your chest, still warm from someone’s hand.

Jane Doe is sitting on a crate a few feet away, one leg crossed over the other, watching you with that unreadable little smile of hers. The dim emergency lights catch the edge of her mask and the gleam in her eyes.

“Wakey-wakey, superstar.” Her voice is low, almost playful, but there’s nothing soft about the way she’s looking at you.

“Evelyn’s been keeping you all to herself. Treating her precious little celebrity like a helpless baby whenever the cameras aren’t rolling... diapers, pacifiers, the whole routine. I found out. And I decided I wanted a turn.” She stands, walks closer, and crouches so her face is level with yours. A gloved finger taps the front of your diaper once, twice, listening to the soft plastic sound.

“You’re far away from her now. No stage, no handlers, no screaming fans. Just you, me, and whatever I decide you need.” She picks up the pacifier and holds it near your mouth, waiting.

“So... are you going to be a good little star for me, or do I have to start treating you even more like the baby Evelyn already thinks you are?”