The Resort, Chapter 13

 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 and I don’t want to smell like pee around the staff, especially considering how well they’re taking care of us.”

Jenna pushed herself off the bed then motioned for Brooke to lay down as she went to find the baby wipes. “Well…”

Brooke noticed Jenna’s tone of voice change. “What’s wrong? Can’t find the wipes?”

“No, I found them.” She walked back with the wipes and a couple of diapers in her hand, the soggy diaper between her legs forcing her to walk a little differently. “I was thinking about this on our way back, but maybe they’re taking such good care of us because, uh…”

“Because I paid them a lot of money and that’s their job?” Brooke asked with a snicker.

Jenna laughed once. “Yeah, I’m sure that’s part of it, but what about these flowers making us incontinent?” She patted the front of her soggy diaper for emphasis. “While it has been really relaxing wearing these up here, I’m starting to wonder if the staff left out the part about the flowers and what they do to you intentionally online.”

Brooke propped herself up with her arms as Jenna tugged her shorts down her legs, exposing her diaper. “Well, they did say that the flower is extremely rare, so… maybe they don’t want other people coming and destroying it?”

“I guess that makes sense,” Jenna said as she untaped Brooke’s diaper. “It just feels… I dunno, weird? They could have told us we’d be incontinent for our whole stay here once we got here, but not once did they warn us about the flowers until we started having accidents.”

“I suppose they could have told us a little earlier, yeah,” Brooke said, letting their conversation lapse into silence as Jenna finished taping her into a fresh diaper.

“You think we’re gonna need these once we leave and get home?” Jenna asked, her tone hinting that she was slightly worried.

“Most likely not. I think they’re just a temporary thing. I wonder if they’re going to have us sign an NDA before we leave to protect their secret, or maybe they think we’re trustworthy enough? Dunno how they’d work that one out, but…” She shrugged, losing herself in her thoughts. “Hey, you’re getting pretty good at this.”

“Thanks! Since we’re now technically girlfriends, I thought I’d go the extra mile and make sure it’s the best I could do,” Jenna said with a smile. “Speaking of which…” Before Brooke could sit up all the way, she gently nudged apart Brooke’s legs and placed a gentle kiss on the front of her freshly-changed diaper, putting just enough pressure for her to feel it through the padding while keeping her eyes locked on Brooke’s.

“We’re gonna have fun tonight, aren’t we?” Brooke asked breathlessly.

“Sexy fun? Heck yeah we are!” Jenna flopped back down on the bed, pulled her shorts down, then flung them across the room with her foot. “Now change me, please!”

Brooke felt her heart flutter with excitement as she untaped Jenna’s diaper. With a sly grin, instead of pulling the front of the diaper off, she placed her hand palm down on the front of it and pushed down, knowing that the soggy padding would spread her lips. Keeping her hand held in place, she used her other hand to gently rip off the tapes. She heard Jenna stifle a moan with her hands as she dragged the front of the warm padding down across her clitoris, knowing that the softness and warmth would cloud her mind with lust and drive her absolutely wild.

As the front of the diaper fell away, like a dream come true, Brooke saw Jenna’s slit in a new light. Time seemed to slow down as Jenna’s flower blossomed before her, her lips spreading to reveal its glistening interior. Her mouth watered as her heart yearned for her to lean in for a taste, and as she moved forward ever so slightly to do just that, she caught herself as she remembered how Jenna had tried to scare her earlier. As an idea formed in her head, she glanced up to see Jenna watching her, noticing her eyes widening as she leaned in, her lips mere centimeters away from Jenna’s cute little love button. She glanced up into her eyes once more, letting her hot breath gently brush against her clitoris. Jenna twitched a few times and bucked her hips forward, her eyes silently pleading for her to do what was on both of their minds.

Brooke knew it would drive her wild to be teased and then denied in such a manner, so without a second thought, she stood back up and grabbed the fresh diaper. “Good things come to those who wait,” she said, unable to keep herself from smiling as she taped her friend into another diaper, and just in time, too. “Peeing already?” she asked as she placed her hand back down on the front of Jenna’s diaper, feeling it warm up and swell.

Jenna’s shoulders slumped a bit as she sat up. “You know I can’t help it,” she said, playfully shoving her friend. “And you’re wet, too! Did you even notice it?” she asked as she pointed at Brooke’s diaper.

“No, I’m not wet. I would have felt it,” she said confidently.

“Wait, really? You’re being serious?”

“Yeah?” Brooke looked down and rubbed the front of her diaper. “O-Oh. I guess I did have an accident,” she said, once again feeling an odd wave of confusion roll over her like a wave in the ocean. Really? I thought I’d be able to hold it for a little bit. Maybe I’m just getting used to the safety that these diapers give me? She shook her head and looked back up.

Jenna stood up from the bed and rummaged around her suitcase until she pulled out another pair of shorts. She struggled to pull them over the diaper, but eventually managed to zip them up.

Brooke giggled at the sight of her diaper bulging through her shorts. “Those shorts aren’t gonna cut it. Do you have anything better to wear as bottoms?” Jenna shook her head. “Then I think you should just wear something different. Maybe a dress? You look kinda silly with those shorts on; they look like they’re too tight with that diaper.”

“Yeah, you’re right. This just feels awkward,” Jenna said. “Do you have any suggestions? I’ll let you pick if you want, Mommy,” she said with a snicker.

“Oh, I’m Mommy now, eh?” Brooke giggled, but decided to play along.

“If you want to, sure,” she said, holding up two dresses. “Now, which one would you like me to wear to lunch?” she asked. “This one?” She held out her right hand, holding up a sleeveless knee-length cream-colored dress with roses and a deep V-cut. “Or this one?” she asked once more, holding up a shorter black dress with a more conservative bustline.

“The black one,” Brooke said before Jenna had a chance to lower her hand. “It’ll be easier to check your diaper with a shorter hem.”

“You got it! I was hoping you’d pick the black one; it breathes a lot more than the rose one.” Jenna pulled her shirt off and tossed it onto the floor, now just standing in her diaper and her sports bra. “Hm… should I put on a different bra or just go bra-less? This dress has a little shelf bra built-in but it should be fine if we’re just going to lunch. We can always come back and change if we’re gonna go do something else.”

“I don’t think you’d need a bra for lunch,” Brooke said.

“Yeah, I don’t think so, either.” Jenna pulled her sports bra off and put it next to her suitcase, then remembered she’d stashed her favorite perfume in a side pocket of her bag. She pulled it out, spritzed herself a few times, then tossed it back in her bag. Jenna pulled the dress on, threading her arms through the bottom and out the top. She spotted a large mirror in the corner, and as she adjusted the fit of the dress, she walked in front of it and caught Brooke’s eyes in the reflection. She placed her hands on her hips and turned to either side a few times, watching the bottom of her dress flare out ever so slightly. “I’m not revealing too much, am I?” she asked as Brooke walked up behind her. “This diaper is gonna make half of my clothes not fit.”

Brooke smiled as she placed her head on Jenna’s right shoulder, their eyes locked in the mirror. She put her hands on top of Jenna’s and held onto them as she felt her push back into her loving embrace, her diapered rear end rubbing against the front of her diaper. She took a deep breath in through her nose as she closed her eyes, the light scent of Jenna’s perfume teasing her nostrils. “I think you’ll be okay,” she said. “I don’t think we’ll be wearing too many clothes with us being together.”

“That’s a good point,” Jenna said. She felt Brooke’s lips grace the side of her neck as she planted a quick kiss upon her. She felt her stomach grumble, and as she opened her mouth to suggest they go to lunch, she felt one of Brooke’s hands slide up the front of her dress to come to rest on her right breast. Before she could utter a word, Brooke gently started playing with her nipple through the soft and thin material of the dress as she bit down on her right earlobe. Jenna quivered in Brooke’s embrace, feeling her legs go weak as she played with her nipple. A soft moan escaped her lips as Brooke’s other hand slipped down south to squeeze the front of her diaper.

“You’re really into this, eh? Such a naughty girl…” Brooke whispered. “I bet you’re wet in more ways than one…” She caught Jenna’s gaze and glanced down in the mirror, leading her eyes to her erect nipples. “Ready to go to lunch?”

Jenna gulped.