Ashley's ABDL Erotica

As the sound of her loud sneeze echoed throughout the cave, Brooke froze as Sofie’s and Mia’s conversation stopped. She stared at Jenna with a look of utter disbelief. “I cannot believe you just did that!” she groaned. She turned back around and found Sofie standing there with a look of disappointment, her lips tight and her stance stiff. “My my my… what do we have here?” Sofie asked, her hands planted on her hips. Brooke’s shoulders slumped in defeat for a brief moment before she remembered why they followed them down into the caves and that they were guests of the resort; the only bad thing that could happen to them was a slap on the wrist or a stern talking to. “We, uh…” She paused and glanced to her side as Jenna walked up beside her. “We came down here to… help?” “You don’t sound so sure of yourself,” Sofie said. “I don’t know how much you saw or heard, but I assure you that everything is above board.” “We heard and saw everything!” Jenna blurted out. “It’s not fair what you did t...

 It took less than one bottle before Sofie caught them all drinking together. Brooke felt it quite odd that she only appeared after Mia broke the rules. As Sofie walked up to them, she felt a pit of worry grow in her stomach. The distinct sounds of her high heels on the floor grew ever louder, reminding her of an evil villain stalking towards its prey. Calm down, girl… she thought, trying to calm herself down. What’s the worst that can happen? We’re just having a drink… Sofie stopped by the side of the couch, cleared her throat, and clasped her hands in front of her. “Mia, may I have a word with you?” she asked, her tone of voice as cold as a glacier. She leaned forward, took the half-empty wine glass from Mia’s hands, and set it down on the table. “Uh…” A look of dread slid upon Mia’s face. “Ma’am, I– they, uh– I thought you retired to your quarters for the evening.” “I did, but I’d forgotten something in the office and couldn’t help but notice that you were acting unprofession–”...

After dinner, Brooke and Jenna moved into the adjacent room where they lounged upon a large sofa. Jenna had snuggled up against her while Brooke had propped up her legs on the coffee table, crossing her right leg over her left. End tables sat on both sides of the couch, each holding a lamp that cast just enough light to fill the room. A massive floor to ceiling two-story window sat before them showing them the beautiful view of the valley. As the sun slipped below the rim of the mountains, Mia walked up to them with a notepad and a pen in her hands. “Might I be able to interest you in some post-dinner refreshments? Another bottle of wine, perhaps?” she asked. “Oh, absolutely! And some cake, too, if you have some,” Brooke said. “Yes! I’ll have some cake, too,” Jenna piped up. “Great, I’ll bring you some water as well.” Mia closed her notebook and scurried away, the sounds of her crinkly diaper fading as she walked away. Jenna sat up. “Hey, so… whatcha wanna do?” “I dunno, what do you wa...

 It didn’t take them long to finish off their drinks. With the sun starting to set behind the mountains, a large shadow grew over the resort. Brooke snuggled closer to Jenna and tucked her head under her chin, trying to stay warm. “Sure gets cold out here fast,” she softly said before placing a kiss on her neck. Her head came to rest against that same spot again as she felt a shiver run down her back. “Yeah, a blanket sure would come in handy right about now.” Jenna held her lover close and sighed. “I wish this could last forever,” she whispered. “Me too,” Brooke murmured. “When do you think the staff is going to come up to change us? Do we need to go to them or will they come to us?” “Good question.” Jenna let go of her lover and squeezed the back of her diaper. The front was swollen beyond compare, and while she hadn’t leaked, she felt a little bit of unease well up within her. “I think we should go back inside and get ready for dinner and see if they’ll change us before. That wi...

 “She sure was quick changing us. I bet she’s practiced a lot,” Jenna said. Brooke had changed into a navy blue tank top and had chosen not to wear anything over her diaper while she had changed into a light yellow strappy sundress, one that ended halfway down her thighs. They had moved outside onto their room’s balcony and had settled down upon a pair of mesh lounging chairs, simply wanting to take in the wondrous views around them and relax for a little while. A pitcher of water and a bottle of wine sat on a small table between them, both of which were half-empty. “So… are you really thinking about letting them put you on a changing schedule?” she asked, her tone full of barely-hidden curiosity. Brooke took another sip from her wine glass. “Yeah, I think so. I’d like to give it a try for at least a day or so to see if it’s something I’d like to have them keep doing. They did do a great job, after all.”“Yeah, you can say that again. They really know how to put someone in a diaper,...

Brooke and Jenna scurried back to their room and let the door slam shut behind them. Jenna locked it and shot Brooke a sly smile. “So… you said you wanted me to make you cum first?” “Yeah, but…” Brooke’s smile faded a little bit. “I really enjoy oral, but with our little accidents and these diapers…” she trailed off, hoping that she’d catch her hint. “Oh, yeah, gotcha. I don’t want a mouthful of pee.” As she felt her diaper grow warmer, she took the lead and looked up into Brooke’s eyes as she thread her fingers through her bestie’s. “I have an idea, though!” She pulled her over to the bed, pushed her on top of it, then climbed on top of her. She straddled Brooke’s hips and rubbed their diapers together, making her friend giggle. “What’s wrong?” Jenna hesitantly asked. “Well, two things. You were supposed to make me cum first. It seems like you’re trying to get yourself off before me.” Brooke sat up and pushed Jenna off of her, making her fall beside her. “And secondly, I didn’t bring ...

After having ordered a couple of chicken salads, Brooke smirked at Jenna as they waited at the same table they’d shared dinner at last night. This time a single small vase of the special flowers sat in between them on top of a long white tablecloth, its scent flowing into their lungs with each breath. Her massage from earlier had made Jenna’s nipples stand at attention, poking through the front of her dress. Jenna’s face still had faint remnants of a blush, showing Brooke that her mind was still in the gutter, right where she wanted it to be. “So…” Jenna broke the silence, idly playing with the tips of her hair. “Got any fun plans for us after lunch?” She took a sip of water from her glass, then set it back down on the table. She tried to cross her left leg over her right, but her diaper kept her from doing just that. She tried again, then gave up. “Oh, I might have a few ideas for tonight…” Brooke smirked as she let her mind run wild, thinking of all the dirty things she wanted to do ...

 Back in their bedroom, Brooke was happy to see that the staff had given them some bedwetting underpads to keep the sheets dry in case of another leak. “That was a nice hike. Are you starting to feel hungry?” “Yeah, kinda.” Jenna flopped on the bed, laying on her back with her arms above her head. “How far do you think we walked?” “Maybe a few miles? Kinda hard to tell out there since we don’t have our phones to track the distance for us.” Brooke prodded the front of Jenna’s diaper. “Good thinking wearing one of those night time diapers on our walk, though. You definitely wet yourself a lot while we were out there.” “Yeah, but so did you.” Jenna lifted her head and looked at Brooke’s crotch. “Oh yeah, you wet a lot, too, but I think that’s kinda stating the obvious, is it not?” Brooke patted the back of her diaper. “Yeah, kinda. So…” Brooke sat down beside her, feeling her diaper squish under her butt cheeks. “Can you change me first? I thought I saw some baby wipes on the way in a...

 Unsure of how long they would be gone, Brooke made sure that they were both changed into fresh diapers under their leisure workout clothes. She wore a purple tank top, a black sports bra, and a pair of matching black shorts over her diaper. Jenna had donned a white T-shirt and blue jean short shorts, though it had taken her significant effort to get them pulled up over on top of her thick diaper.  Due to her recent leaking, Jenna had chosen to wear a nighttime diaper, hoping that she wouldn’t have to worry about leaking for at least a while. Two leaks in less than a day would make anyone feel uncertain about their level of protection, but nevertheless, Brooke still packed a couple of spare diapers for each of them in her backpack. On their way out of the room, she’d also packed a few bottles of water each for them as well. “So… where do you want to go?” Brooke asked as they walked out the same doors that led to their hammock from last night. She took a deep breath and closed ...