The Resort, Chapter 15

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 a vibrator. Did you?”

Jenna glanced at her bags across the room. “Uh… no, I didn’t. I figured we’d be sharing the same room so it would have been rude to play with myself on your dime.” A light knocking on their door broke her train of thought. “Great… mood ruined.” She stood up, smoothed the front of her dress, then looked back at Brooke. “Guess I still owe you that orgasm, huh?”

“You better believe it!” Brooke said as she too made herself presentable.

Jenna waddled her way to the door, brushed some stray hairs behind her ears, then opened the door to find Mia. “Yes?”

Mia looked surprised. “Oh! My apologies, I had assumed you two had left the building. I am here to tidy the room and restock your diapers,” she said with a light smile.

“It’s fine,” Jenna wistfully said as she stood aside, letting Mia walk in with a cart. “We were just talking about them,” she fibbed. “Right, Brooke?”

“Y-Yeah. Maybe we could go sunbathe and relax for a while? I saw some comfy chairs out on the deck,” she said.

Jenna frowned. “But, what about that thing…” She let herself trail off as Mia pushed her empty cart back towards their door.

Brooke pushed herself off of the bed as an idea popped into her mind. “Hey Mia, you mentioned something about a changing service, right?” She cleared her throat and stuck her tongue out at Jenna before Mia turned back around. “Is it included with the price?”

Mia’s eyes lit up. “It sure is! Why, did you change your mind? Past guests have thoroughly enjoyed my changing services. I can even set you two up on a changing schedule so that you won’t even have to worry about changing yourselves, too!” she said with glee.

“That does sound enticing…” Brooke purred as she glanced up at Jenna to gauge her reaction. “You know what? Sign me up. I’m willing to try anything once. What about you, dear?”

Jenna gulped. “Uh… not right now,” she squeaked out.

“Very well,” Mia said. “I’ll be back in five minutes or so. I must gather the supplies. Before I go, I must ask, do you prefer printed or plain diapers?”

“Uh… there are options?” Brooke asked. “I thought they were just all white.”

“Oh, no no no, they come in all different colors, sizes, and patterns! Would you like for me to bring some so you can see?”

“Sure, I suppose that sounds nice. Would some of them be able to last longer than what I’m wearing now?”

“Oh, absolutely! I’ll fetch some thick daytime ones and some nighttime ones, too.” Mia nodded once, then gently shut their door behind her as she carted their used diapers away.

“She sure seems excited to change your diaper,” Jenna grumbled.

“Yeah… she does.” Brooke couldn’t help but notice Jenna’s demeanor change. She patted the spot next to her on the bed and crossed her left leg over her right. “What’s wrong, sweetie?” she asked as Jenna begrudgingly sat down beside her with a wet squish. “You’re not feeling left out, are you?”

“From what, changing your wet diaper? I bet she can do a better job than the both of us combined!” Jenna said with a laugh.

Brooke rubbed Jenna’s back. “Yeah, exactly. Why should we fumble trying to tape each other into diapers when we can just have them change our diapers for us whenever we want?” Brooke asked, her tone filled with excitement. “Wouldn’t you rather just let them deal with these?”

“Well, I guess. They did kinda make us incontinent without giving us a warning.”

Brooke felt the tension melt away from Jenna’s back. “So it’s the very least they could do, right?” Brooke’s smile faltered. “Look. I’m not trying to peer pressure you into doing this, but–”

“That’s exactly what you’re doing,” Jenna said with a snicker and a playful push.

“Y-Yeah, I guess I kinda am. I think I’m just feeling a little uncomfortable about some stranger seeing my privates, but… I dunno. It sounds like it’d make this whole vacation easier. I’m just concerned about what she’d think about changing me out of a diaper that I just came into.” She noticed a look of confusion on Jenna’s face. “From later. It takes a lot more to make me cum than a skinny girl bucking her hips on top of me.”

“If the staff have been changing their customer’s diapers for a while, I bet they’ve seen it all. Why would you be any different? They’re probably relieved to change a normal person’s diaper for once,” she said with a giggle.

“Oh, please, we’re anything but normal,” Brooke said as she too found herself unable to stop herself from laughing. “I think I’m just a little nervous, is all.”

“Well, how did you feel when I changed your diaper for the first time?” Jenna asked.

“It, uh… didn’t really feel like it was that big of a deal. Just a friend taking care of a friend, I suppose.” Brooke felt her cheeks turn red. “I mean, you helped put me at ease since I had just changed you into your first diaper so it didn’t feel as weird or as awkward as I thought it might feel.”

“Makes sense. Did it feel like a mother taking care of her kid when I changed you into your first diaper?”

“Yeah, that’s a better way to put it.” Her heart skipped a beat when she heard a light knocking come from the door again. “Guess it’s time,” she said, feeling her heart rate increase a little bit as she stood up to open the door. She patted the front of her diaper, then the back. “Good timing, too. I definitely need a change.”

“Yeah, guess so…” Jenna stood up with her and bit her bottom lip as she thought for a couple seconds, listening to Brooke walk towards the door. “Hey, wait,” she said.

Brooke paused with her hand on the doorknob. “Yeah?”

“I’ll let her change my diaper too. You wore a diaper when you didn’t need to to help me feel more comfortable, so I’m not gonna let you do this alone.” She squeezed her legs together and found herself quite unable to do so. “Plus I need a change, too. Maybe we’ll learn a thing or two about how to put them on better?”

Brooke’s shoulders slumped in relief as she grinned. “Thank you,” she said as she pulled the door open. Mia stood before her with a wide, comforting smile on her face. A cart stood before her, its contents hidden by a single white blanket. “So, is it still just you that I’ll be changing, ma’am?” she asked Brooke as she walked past her.

“Actually, I think Jenna changed her mind.”

“Ah, excellent!” Mia beckoned for the both of them to come closer as she whipped off the blanket with a flourish. “As you can see, we have many diapers for you to choose from! We have powders, rash creams, and even plastic panties if you don’t want to worry about leaking at all.” Her smile faltered. “Not that we would ever let you come close to leaking, that is!” she said, trying her hardest to correct herself. “If you were put on a changing schedule, no matter how much you drank, the staff here would never let you leak.”

Jenna walked up to the cart and took it all in. “Wow, uh… what would you recommend?”

Mia’s eyes lit up with glee. “Good question! I would suggest that you pick between these two diapers; they’re equal in absorbency and will last quite a while.” She held up two diapers. The one in her right hand was all white with a landing strip that had pink and white bunnies and flowers that looked like the ones that surrounded the resort while the one in her left hand was a soft pink color. “Both are my favorites!”

“Which one are you wearing right now?” Brooke asked.

Mia’s smile faltered for a brief moment. “Uh, this one!” she said after a moment’s thought, holding up the one with the bunnies.

“Then I think I’ll take that one,” Brooke said. “What about you, dear?”

Jenna crossed her arms under her breasts and leaned against the wall. “I was about to pick that one, too.”

“Very well.” Mia placed the pink diaper back down on the cart and picked up another bunny one. “What about creams or powders? Are either of you experiencing diaper rash?” Brooke and Emma both shook their heads. “Good.” Mia picked up a large changing pad then unfolded it out on the bed. “Who would like to go first?” she asked as she stepped aside.

Jenna felt the front of her diaper grow warm once more. “I’ll go. I think I’m close to leaking,” she said with a sheepish grin. She lay down on the changing pad and took a deep breath. “What does the powder do?” she asked. “Would it help?”

“Of course! Would you like to try some? It helps wick away moisture and it eases friction against your skin, too, so if you’re doing a lot of walking, I’d really recommend that I use some when I change you.”

“Sure, sounds nice,” Jenna said with a shrug. “Brooke, you wanna surprise me and pick one for me? There were a few, weren’t there?”

Brooke glanced back at the cart. “Uh, yeah. There’s a pink one, a blue one, and a purple one. Hm…” She reached out and grabbed the blue one, then lifted it to her nose so she could smell it. “Oh, I like this one! It smells like the powder my mother used on me when I was a baby.”

“Good choice. It’s one of my favorites as well,” Mia said as she took it from Brooke.

Jenna felt her cheeks redden as reality set in: she was going to get her diaper changed in front of her new lover by a stranger. When in Rome… she thought. She hiked the bottom of her dress up, pulled her feet closer to her, then let her legs spread wide. “I’m ready,” she said.

Mia walked up to her, then placed her hands on her hips as she smiled down at her changee. “I can tell you’re still a bit nervous. Would you prefer that we let your friend go first so you can see how it’s done?”

Jenna nodded silently. She looked at Brooke and asked, “Is that okay?”

“Yeah, for sure,” she nonchalantly replied. She held out a hand and helped Jenna sit up, then took her place on the changing pad. She pushed her shorts down and spread her legs. “Hey, so, uh… how should I be? Do you need my legs open? Stretched out?”

Mia walked up between her legs and gently moved each of Brooke’s legs into the position that Jenna was in moments ago with her knees pulled up towards her body. “This’ll do just fine. I can see the flower has had great effect on you. That’s one soggy diaper.”

“Yeah, you can say that again.” Brooke pushed herself into a more comfortable position then pulled a pillow to place under her head. “So… how’s this work? Do I untape for you or do you take care of everything?”

“The latter. All you have to do is sit back, relax, and let me take care of you.” Mia leaned in between Brooke’s legs, and with an expert touch, untaped her diaper’s tapes with a gentleness that only a caretaker could provide.

Brooke pushed her butt up in the air a few inches and allowed Mia to pull her wet diaper out from under her. She felt her heart speed up as she wondered what her new caretaker thought about seeing a celebrity’s private parts, but she seemed unfazed, almost uncaring about her princess parts. Brooke’s eyes narrowed as she searched for signs of arousal or excitement in Mia’s eyes, but found only a cool, professional look in her gaze. In stark contrast to the warmth of her diaper, she felt the cool touch of a baby wipe against her princess parts, making her jump a little from the unexpected touch. She hadn’t thought to use wipes to keep her clean in between changes, and before she could think another thought, Mia had already moved on, grabbing her fresh diaper to unfold. “Do this often?” she joked, trying to diffuse the tension she felt.

“Yes, quite often. We all have one of the staff change our diapers while we’re on site. It helps with bonding, teamwork, friendship, and helps us practice for when our guests ask us to care for them, too,” Mia said in a warm, motherly tone as she unfolded the fresh diaper. She folded it in half long ways like a hotdog, then held it up by the back. She silently motioned for Brooke to lift her hips up again, allowing her to slide the diaper underneath her. Mia left the front of her diaper open as she spritzed some baby powder across the inside of the diaper and her private parts, creating a small white cloud of a calming scent.

As the powder settled, Brooke watched Mia pull the front of the diaper over her princess parts, keeping the middle part of it folded away from her slit to form a little valley. The landing zone covered in bunnies slipped into view as Mia gently lay it against her skin, flattening it out with her hands. Mia grabbed the top right tape, tugged the diaper up nice and snug, then placed the first tape on top of a sleeping bunny. Brooke felt herself smile as she tried to figure out which bunny the next tape would cover like a blanket, watching breathlessly as Mia took her time with the second tape.

Once the fourth tape was securely in place, Mia grabbed Brooke’s shorts from the floor, then knelt down as she threaded Brooke’s legs through the holes and all the way back up to her padded rear end. “And there we go!” She held out both of her hands and helped Brooke sit back up. “How does it feel?”

“A lot better than before. I actually might just have you put me on a changing schedule after all!” Brooke said with a laugh. She stood up and wiggled her butt, eliciting giggles from the other two women in the room as a cloud of powder grew from her diaper. “Girl, you’re gonna love this better fit,” she said to Jenna. “And I definitely think it’s time for you to get a change as well!”