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The Resort, Chapter 19

 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–”

“I asked her to join us,” Brooke said, cutting her off. She gently pushed Jenna off of her and sat up, ignoring the fact that she found it harder to close her legs. “As my guest.”

“Be that as it may, we have very strict rules here and I’m afraid that Mia broke one.” She looked down at her employee and sighed. “You know your shift isn’t over until our guests have gone to bed, Mia,” she said.

“But they insisted!”

“They insisted that you break the rules?” Sofie scoffed at that. “I find that rather hard to believe.”

Jenna glanced at Brooke then looked up at Sofie. “But Brooke literally just said that she asked Mia to join us for a quick drink. We didn’t insist that she break your rules. Isn’t the customer always right?”

“Yes, of course, however, in this case, Mia knew the rules and the consequences of breaking those rules.” She threw a fake smile on as she looked upon Brooke and Jenna. “We’ll be back shortly to take care of your needs. Please accept my apologies. Mia? Come with me.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Mia dejectedly said. She shot a wistful glance at her new friends then stood up, her head hung low as she followed Sofie out of the room.

Jenna shot a worried look at her lover then stood up. “We have to rescue her! Or at least save her from getting fired!” Jenna said. She reached behind her and pulled the back of her diaper up, then reached down inside the front as she made to pull the toy out of her pussy.

Brooke stood up in a hurry and pressed her hand against the front of Jenna’s diaper. “Okay, okay, but first, two things. One, you’re keeping that toy in no matter what. Two, we’ll see what we can do to save her job. Maybe I can talk to Sofie one on one?”

Jenna humphed, then crossed her arms for a couple of seconds. “Fine, but we gotta hurry before they lose us!” She took Brooke’s hand and tugged her after Sofie and Mia while she used her other hand to keep the toy inside of her. They followed the sounds of Mia protesting her seemingly-assured fate, winding their way through a couple of hallways before they came across a door that held a gold sign that said ‘Employees Only’. Mia’s voice started to fade away behind it, so without a second thought, Jenna let go of Brooke’s hand and pushed it open, revealing a darker hallway made of stone. She felt a cool draft of air brush against her skin, sending a tingle down her back.

Brooke peered through the door. “Uh… girl, you sure about this? It does say employees only plus it looks kinda gloomy.”

“Yeah, so? She’s about to get fired because of us and you’re gonna let a stupid sign stop you? Could you live with yourself if we didn’t at least try to help out?”

Brooke mulled it over for a few seconds. “You’re right. Lead the way. Let’s be sneaky, though. I don’t wanna get caught and get in trouble.”

Jenna held the door open for Brooke and hobbled down the hallway, the sounds of her footsteps echoing further down. She softened her steps as best she could, though the wet diaper and the sex toy in her pussy made it harder than she’d ever admit.

A winding staircase came into view at the end of the passageway. A single dim light bulb lit the way down, its light casting an eerie glow on the stairs. The two of them scurried down the stairs as quietly as they could. As they reached the bottom, they were met by a solid wood door that looked like it belonged in a fairy tale castle. It was made of large wooden planks, a large ring for a handle, and had a small window near the top. Jenna stood up on her tiptoes to make sure that the coast was clear, and when she saw that it was, she pushed the door open.

The room was empty, save for two medical gurneys that lay tucked against the left wall. The air inside felt cooler and smelled a bit off, almost as if they were deep underground. A half-opened door lay centered in the wall in front of them, the sound of the staff’s voices slipping through. Jenna darted forward, taking her utmost care to ensure she didn’t alert anyone else to their presence. She poked her head through the door and slipped through it, hoping that she wouldn’t make the door’s rusty hinges squeak as she sucked in her tummy to get through. In stark contrast to the room she just left, she found herself in a cave, one complete with stalagmites and stalactites that lined the dim path further away from the resort.

She paused for a few moments as she listened to Sofie’s and Mia’s voices fade away down the path. A quiet snicker from Brooke made her pause. The toy in her pussy sprang to life at full force, making her knees buckle. With her face redder than a tomato, she tried to pull the toy out, but Brooke was quick to pin her to the side of the tunnel. She felt Brooke’s leg push against her crotch while her hand pulled her own hand from her diaper, keeping the toy held in place. Before she could demand that she turn the toy off, Brooke leaned in and stole a quick kiss from her lips. Jenna had no choice but to give in, letting her weight settle upon Brooke’s leg as her legs gave way. This pushed the toy deeper inside of her than ever before, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. Brooke broke the kiss with a sly grin.

“I know what you’re going to ask and the answer is no,” Brooke said quietly yet stern, her tone leaving very little wiggle room for an argument. “That toy is staying inside of you no matter what, remember? I don’t want you to make a single noise, even if I change modes or set it to its highest level. Got it?”

Jenna opened her mouth to protest again but found Brooke’s lips upon her neck. Her leg pressed against her soggy diaper further, the warm padding pushing the toy deeper inside of her. Jenna felt her legs grow weaker with each kiss and gentle flick of Brooke’s tongue against her skin, lewd images of what she wanted to do with her flowing through her mind.

“Well? Speak up, cutie pie,” Brooke said as she stood back.

“Yes, ma’am,” Jenna replied, saying the first words that came to her mind. With Brooke’s leg gone, the toy started to slip out, prompting her to push it back in. Simply uttering those words sent a shiver down her back, though she tried to hide her arousal by hiking up her shorts and diaper to keep the toy in place. “L-Let’s get going,” she stammered out. “Don’t want to lose them, after all.” She took a few steps forward, her shoulders slumping a moment later. “I’m afraid that the toy will be too loud and give us up. I promise I’ll keep it inside me if you turn it off. Deal?” she hopefully asked.

Brooke looked her up and down for a few seconds, then relented. Her gaze softened as she held the off button on the remote, then stepped up to take her by the hands. “Very well. I don’t think getting caught getting off would be in a Nancy Drew novel anyways. As detectives, we need to be as stealthy as we can be!” she said, her tone soft yet full of excitement.

“Oh, for sure, but I don’t think these diapers help any,” Jenna shot back, wiggling her butt for emphasis. Soft crinkles echoed throughout the cave.

“Definitely not!” Brooke giggled then let go of Jenna’s hands. She looked further into the cave, the path turning into a slight downward slope. A small part of her thought it would be funny to slide down it on her butt, but the seriousness of the situation kept her from acting out her childlike urges.

“Wait! Do you hear that?” Jenna stopped in her tracks as she heard Sofie’s and Mia’s voices come from around a corner further up ahead. She looked at Brooke, placed a single finger against her lips, and gently whispered, “Shhh…” as she beckoned her forward.

Jenna crept to the corner, taking her time so as to not make a single noise. She pressed her back against the wall for a few seconds as she caught her breath, then peered around the corner, her eyes going wide a moment later. Mia lay upon a changing table, her legs were spread wide by a set of stirrups like the ones at a gynecologist’s office. The poor girl’s all-white diaper was on full display, her dress pulled up to expose her sogginess. A thin blue line that faded to yellow ran the length of her diaper. Emma stood next to her, her back to Jenna and Brooke.

She felt Brooke kneel down beside her so she could get a look as well. Sofie walked back into view, pushing a medical-looking stand with a large enema bag hanging near the top. A long, clear hose sat coiled just under the enema bag, its tip already dripping with lube.

“I’m going to give you two options,” Sofie said. “Since this is the first time you broke a major rule, I won’t toss you out like Mistress would demand. They wouldn’t like it if they found out you broke one of their rules, but I think that everyone makes mistakes and should be given a second chance. This is your second chance, and should you choose to accept my terms, I won’t have to tell Mistress about this.”

“Mistress?” Brooke whispered. “There’s someone above Sofie? I thought…”

“While I think I already know your answer, I want to hear you say it,” Sofie said. She placed her hands on her hips. “Do you want to stay here and continue your employment? If you say yes, your punishment will be a special numbing enema I’ve been working on. Just like how the flower takes our bladder control, so too will it take your bowel control if we administer this enema. You won’t feel a thing.”

“H-How long will it affect me?” Mia worriedly asked. “Months?”

Sofie laughed with mirth. “Oh, no! The effects shouldn’t last more than a few weeks. This is version one so you’ll be my little guinea pig.”

“Shouldn’t?”

“Give or take a few days,” Sofie said. “So do you accept my terms?”

Mia nodded.

“Excellent. Remember, you asked for this,” Sofie stated. “This is what happens when you break the rules. Emma? Would you be so kind as to open her diaper, please?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Emma took a couple steps forward, gently untaped Mia’s diaper, then let the front fall forward to expose her princess parts.

As Emma stepped back into place, Sofie pushed the stand holding the enema bag in between Mia’s legs and uncoiled the hose. “Last chance to back out.”

“I won’t,” came Mia’s voice, this time stronger and with more conviction. “I accept your terms.”

Jenna stood back up and pulled Brooke close. “What should we do?” she whispered into her ear.

“I don’t know!” Brooke whispered back. “What can we do? She just said that she accepts her punishment.”

“We got her into this mess! What if we–”

“What if we what? Run in there and stop her from getting punished? Who knows what she’d do to us if we got caught? We are breaking the rules by being in an employee-only area,” Brooke whispered back.

Jenna stayed silent as she glared at Brooke. She turned back around and peeked back around the corner just in time to see Sofie slip the tip of the enema’s hose inside of Mia’s butt, keeping the hose kinked.“You know what this will make you do, Mia,” Sofie said. “Are you certain that you want to keep working here?”

“Yes, I am,” came Mia’s calm voice. “I accept my punishment,” she said with resolve.

“Very well,” Sofie said. She unkinked the hose, allowing the numbing enema to flow inside of her. “How does it feel?” she asked after several seconds.

“Like any other enema. I… oh, there it is. It feels… tingly for a little bit, then the tingles go away.”

“I see… Interesting,” Sofie murmured.

Jenna breathlessly watched on as the enema bag slowly shrunk, and after a couple of minutes, the bag stilled, empty. Sofie pulled the tube out of Mia then pulled her diaper back up into place. Once she’d taped it back on her, she pushed the enema stand into Emma’s grasp who promptly wheeled it away.

“Good girl,” Sofie purred. “Hold it in for as long as you can. If I see the back of your diaper grow brown before I say it’s okay for you to release, we’ll have to do it again.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Mia said. “So…” A bead of sweat formed on her brow as her breathing grew ragged. “I don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold it. I… I…” She clenched her eyes shut as she bit her bottom lip, doing her best to hold back the waves of ever-growing pressure pushing against her backdoor. “Miss! C-Can I… I need to let go!”

Sofie sighed. “It hasn’t even been a minute, dear. Try to at least hold it for a few minutes,” she said, staring at Mia’s diaper. A few moments passed before she noticed the back of her diaper turn a light brown. “Are you still holding it? You didn’t have permission to let go, Mia,” she said sternly.

“I-I didn’t!” she objected. “I think I just peed a little.”

Sofie shook her head, then squeezed the bottom of Mia’s diaper. “Nope, that’s definitely poop. Are you sure you didn’t let go even a little bit?”

Mia shook her head. “Yes, I’m sure. Did I really just mess myself? I’m still holding it as hard as I can, I… I think. It’s kinda hard to tell now. It doesn’t tingle anymore; I just feel… full.” Her breath caught in her throat. “Wait, are you going to give me another enema?” she asked, her tone fraught with worry. “I didn’t mean to let any out, honest!”

“Just like how you didn’t mean to let it out right now?” Sofie asked with a smirk. She kept her hand pressed up against the bottom of Mia’s diaper as it swelled, growing bigger and bigger with each passing second.

“I… I am? That was fast.”

“Indeed it was. As for another enema… I was fibbing. I’m not going to make you do it again. I’m rather surprised to see the effects take hold so quickly. I think we can write this up as a success!” Sofie said with glee. She helped Mia sit up, her soggy diaper tinted a light brown. “I’ll have Emma change you once you get back, but first, try to make sure you’re empty first… if you can,” she said with a smirk.

Jenna felt her heart drop into her stomach as she felt a sneeze start to well up inside her. “Uh-oh!” she whispered. “Girl, I think I’m gonna sneeze!”

“What?!” Brooke hurriedly whispered back. “Please tell me you’re joking!”

Jenna stumbled away from the corner, trying to get further away from the staff before she blew their cover. “I’m not jok–achoo!”

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