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The Resort, Chapter 17

 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 wine made me pee a ton.”

“Yeah, then afterwards I can take care of you like you took care of me.” Brooke pushed herself off of the lounging chair and stretched. “Should we get changed first? I was thinking of something more casual tonight.”

“Works for me.” Jenna glanced at herself in the mirror. She grinned as she realized just how much her swollen diaper affected her ability to walk. “What were you thinking?”

Brooke pulled out a hoodie from her bag. “Whatever you want. I was thinking about this pink hoodie and sweatpants.” She held them up for Jenna to see.

“Oh, so super casual, got it.” She pushed her dress’s straps off her shoulders, allowing the dress to fall to the ground. “What do you think the staff are gonna say when they see that you came in your diaper?” she teased.

“Honestly? I don’t think they’re gonna say anything. I bet they wouldn’t even mention it if we showed up with dirty diapers, too,” Brooke said as she dressed herself. As she pulled her bottoms up all the way, she wistfully looked at the stack of diapers across the room. I could change myself and not have to worry about leaking, but… Mia did have better selections to choose from and she did such a good job putting me in this diaper, so… hm. She patted the rear of her diaper and squeezed it. Should be good until we get downstairs… she thought. “Hey, you ready?” she asked.

“Sure am!” Jenna chirped. She walked up to her in black shorts and a purple T-shirt of the college they had attended together, then thread her fingers through her hand. With a quick peck on her cheek, she took the lead and tugged on Brooke’s hand, the sounds of their diapers crinkling underneath their clothes as they walked away from their room.

As they walked downstairs and into the main hall, they found Mia and Emma working together in the office. Brooke knocked on the open door. “Hey there! Can we, uh…”

Mia looked up from her work, then smiled as she noticed her guests’ diapers showing through their clothes. “Need a change?”

“Y-Yeah. Do you mind?”

“Not at all! It is our pleasure to take care of you,” Mia said as she stood up with Emma. She walked around the desk and gestured behind Jenna. “If you follow us across the hall into the changing room, we can take care of you.” She walked past them towards a pair of closed doors, then opened them with a flourish. “Welcome to the changing room!” she said as she stepped aside to let them in.

“Woah…” Brooke looked around the room. “This is really nice,” she said. Two tables sat in the middle of the room, complete with thick white cushions. Two large diaper pails stood between them. The walls were painted white with a light pink trim around the top. Each wall was covered from floor to ceiling in shelving, holding quite a lot of supplies. The left wall held baby-ish looking clothes, onesies, and everything needed to complete a relaxing outfit. The middle wall was stacked with diapers of all colors, designs, and sizes. She glanced to the right and noticed loads upon loads of adult toys. “Are those, uh… free?” she asked with a sheepish smile as she pointed at them.

“Of course! We have them here in case our guests want to spice things up,” Emma said. She stepped to the side, revealing a small refrigerator built into the bottom of the shelves on the right. She knelt down and pulled out a bottle of champagne, popped the top, then poured out two glasses. “And here you are!” she said as she handed a glass each to Jenna and Brooke. “Please feel free to walk around and see if anything in particular catches your eye. We’ll be right outside, so just knock on the door once you’ve made your selection.” She and Mia walked back out into the hallway, then gently closed the doors behind them.

“So… This is something,” Brooke said, unable to keep her gaze focused on anything for more than a couple of seconds.

“Yeah…”

“Are these adult-sized onesies?” she asked as she touched one in pink, nearly matching her hoodie’s color. She twisted it between her fingers, feeling just how delicate and soft they felt. She lifted the glass up to her lips and took a sip, then felt her bladder twinge as her diaper grew warmer. I wonder how this would feel if I wore it at dinner. She checked the tag on the back of the neck. And it’s in my size… Brooke took another sip from her drink, then twirled her glass around.

“Sure looks like it,” Jenna said from the other side of the room.

“They’re cute, but… maybe.” Brooke felt her stomach grumble. “Let’s wrap this up. I’m getting hungry. You want to pick out a couple of dinner diapers?”

“Okay!” Jenna looked back at the big wall of diapers. “Uh… pick a number between one and ten!” she said with glee as Brooke sat down on one of the changing tables.

“Seven, I guess,” Brooke said as she finished her champagne. “Did I pick anything good?”

“You tell me!” Jenna happily said as she held up two white diapers that had teddy bears hugging each other on the landing strip. “They’re thick, too! See?”

“Good. I was hoping I didn’t randomly pick something thin for us. It’s nice not having to worry about leaks. Also, about that… Can you knock on the door to let them know we’re ready? I definitely need a change ASAP.” She lay down on the table, holding her glass to the side.

“Yeah, okay.” Jenna knocked on the door then scurried over to the other changing table, spilling some of her champagne on the floor. “Oopsies!” The door opened silently as Mia and Emma walked back inside. The door shut behind them with a loud click. “Hey, I uh…” She shot a guilt-filled look down at the small puddle of liquid on the wood floor.

“Leaked?” Emma asked. “That is quite alright. We shouldn’t have waited so long to come change you. We’ll just have to put you both on a more strict changing schedule.” She grabbed a roll of paper towels from one of the shelves and wiped up her little mess.

“Oh, no, it was just spilled champagne,” Brooke said with a giggle. “It did kinda look like pee pee, though.” Once again, she felt a little nervousness about having her diaper changed by someone else other than Jenna, but the champagne gave her enough liquid courage to let things play out. As Mia took care of her used glass, Jenna held up the diapers they had picked out as she lay down on the changing table. “Do you, um… need me to do anything?” Brooke asked as Mia walked back up to her side with her fresh diaper change.

“Nothing at all, ma’am. In fact…” She clapped her hands three times, making the lights dim. A hidden projector came to life, casting pretty blue, purple, and red lights across the ceiling in various shapes. “You like?” Mia hopefully asked. “Is just something to keep our guests at ease while we tend to their needs. Speaking of which…”

Brooke felt her pull her pants slide halfway down her legs, exposing her diaper in its soggy state. Brooke felt a sense of calm sweep over her, slowing her racing heart as she watched triangles morph into squares, then circles, then triangles, all while shifting through those pretty colors. She felt the front of her warm diaper open up to the cold air of the room, though while she felt a little chilly down there, she was saved by a warmed baby wipe as Mia wiped her princess parts all clean. As her breathing slowed down, she wondered if she should try to clamp down to try to keep herself from peeing on the changing table, but found that she was still quite unable to do so.

She pushed her hips up once she felt Mia tap her side, allowing her to slide her new diaper under her. She felt her caretaker fold the diaper in half in the front, then felt her pull it down against her skin. Brooke felt herself relax, grateful that she was safely back in diapers as Mia finished taping her in.

“It feels good, no?” Mia softly asked as she helped pull up Brooke’s sweatpants.

“Yeah, it feels great, thanks again.” Brooke sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the table. Emma was just finishing up with Jenna’s diaper change, so she stayed quiet till she was all changed. Once Jenna’s change was all done, Emma clapped her hands three times, making the pretty colors disappear. The regular lights came back on.

“Hey, Brooke?” Jenna cleared her throat. “Weren’t we gonna ask them something?”

“Oh, right!” As they followed the staff members out of the changing room, Brooke walked up beside Mia. “Hey girl, so, Jenna and I were wondering about a couple of things…”

“Yes? What is it?”

“Well, we were wondering if you changed, you know… dirty diapers?” she squeaked out.

“Of course! We are here to take care of your every need, after all,” Mia said without a moment’s hesitation. She glanced up at her, then sniffed the air. “Do you…”

Brooke blushed hard. “N-No, not right after you changed me. That’d just be rude and a waste of a perfectly good diaper.”

“Well, would you rather sit in a stinky diaper until you filled it up or would you rather be changed into a fresh diaper?” Emma spoke up.

“Fair point. And what about when we go home? Will we still need diapers then?”

“You’re here for two weeks, right?” Mia asked. Once Brooke nodded, she said, “You will most definitely need to wear protection when you go home. The effects of the flower do wear off, but they persist related to how much time you spend exposed.”

“I see…”

“Will you require anything else?”

“Yea, we were thinking of having dinner.”

“Very well. What would you like to have? We can get that order started right away.”

“Two chicken salads?” Brooke asked. Jenna nodded. “Yeah, two chicken salads, please.”

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