Circumstances Scene 29

“Ah, what a coincidence,” she said to him. “Would you please find Chastity and bring her down here for a diaper change? We’re going out for lunch since corporate hasn’t called me back about the food here, yet.”
“Uh, sure,” Jack said uneasily, and did as he was asked. He went up to the toy room, expecting to find Chastity there, but found the room empty. He frowned and leaned against the doorframe, pondering. Well, if she wasn’t here, he thought, there was only one other place she might be. He trekked up to the fifth floor and headed for the storeroom where he did indeed find her. “Hey,” he said as he walked into the room.
“Hey,” she said in turn as she scrutinized a package of diapers.
“Jean says we’re going out for lunch,” Jack said, “And wants us to get changed before we go.”
Chastity looked up at him and then set the package down and slipped a hand into her overalls. She frowned after a few moments. “Yeah, that would probably be a good idea,” she said as she withdrew her hand. Jack looked at her blankly. “Wet diaper,” she clarified.
“Oh,” Jack said and moved out of the way so she could exit, and then followed her to the stairwell. “What were you doing in there, anyway?”
Chastity shrugged. “Nothing, really. Just looking over some of the things they have in there.”
“Why?”
Chastity gave him a look. “I was just curious, that’s all.”
Jack looked at her obliquely. “Right.”
“I was!” she protested. “I have a right to be curious.”
Jack’s expression became smug. “I think it’s because you actually like all of this stuff and enjoy acting like a baby.”
Chastity’s cheeks flushed pink. “I do not,” she stated.
Jack’s smugness only increased. “Oh? Then why do you suck on a pacifier and behave like a child from time to time?”
Her cheeks went from pink to red. “I told you the pacifier mellows me out and the childish behavior is just an act. You know that. Besides,” she said, recovering the initiative. You’re the one who suggested that I enjoy it, anyway.”
“Okay, so I didn’t think you’d take my advice seriously.”
“Yeah, right,” Chastity said, rolling her eyes. “But,” she began, her expression shifting to one of curiosity, “I am wondering why you gave me that advice.”
Jack shrugged, seeming bashful for a few moments. “It just came to me,” he said, looking away.
Chastity’s gaze became somewhat predatory. “Oh, just like that, hmmm?”
“Yeah… just like that,” Jack said, almost uneasily.
“Admit it,” she said. “You like it when I do that. You probably like it that I’m dressed up like this, too.” Now it was Jack’s turn to flush red, but he didn’t answer. “Ha!” Chastity exclaimed triumphantly. “I was right. You like this, too!”
“No, I don’t like this,” he said. “I don’t like wearing diapers or wearing childish clothes.”
Chastity wouldn’t relent. “But you like that I like it.”
Jack sighed. “Yes.”