That night, as Emma sat on her bed, she closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of the wilderness outside. One of her two windows was cracked open just enough for her to hear yet small enough to not let out all the heat. Her bed was pressed up against the far wall with the windows opposite the door to maximize the amount of space she had. To her left sat her desk that doubled as her nightstand, a single lamp, and a bookcase full of diapers and changing supplies. Her room was rather simple, though she enjoyed keeping things all nice and neat.
She groaned as conflicting thoughts ran through her head. The call of a lone wolf far off in the distance broke her from her thoughts, making her open her eyes and flop down on her bed, her arms spread wide. “What do I do?” she quietly asked herself, knowing that Mia was just across the hall. “Sofie and I have been friends for years but she broke one of the biggest rules here. She’s lying by omission to Mistress and that could get us all fired.” She sighed. “What if it comes out that I knew all along and I didn’t tell her? Could I get in trouble as well?”
I’ll sleep on it and see what I– A light beeping broke her train of thought, the digital clock on her nightstand reminding her that it was time to get a diaper change before bed for the fourth time. Oh, right. Changing time. With a sigh, she pushed herself off the bed and pulled her work dress down into place. She patted the back of her diaper to gauge how soggy it was, then walked out into the hall. She gently knocked on Mia’s door a couple of times before she let herself in. “Hey…” she said softly as she closed the door behind her. “I’m here to change you before bed.”
Mia was sitting on her bed staring out the window, already in her pajamas. They were white adorned with a light pink flowery pattern. “Oh, hey,” she softly said. “I wasn’t sure if you were coming or not.”
“Sorry,” she said as she gathered the supplies to change her friend’s diaper. Mia’s room was similar to hers. “I spent some time thinking and I kinda lost track of time. What diaper would you like for tonight? The white one or the pink one with bunnies? I think the pink one would be best for tonight just in case you have an, uh… accident.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right. Let’s go with the pink one.”
Emma unrolled a changing mat next to Mia on the bed and patted it twice, showing her that she was ready. Mia moved on top of it and let her legs hang off the bed.
“What were you thinking about?” Mia asked, using her legs to lift her butt off the mat so Emma could pull her pajama pants down.
“Nothing. Did you have another accident?” she asked. Emma squeezed the back of Mia’s diaper and was relieved to feel nothing solid.
“I don’t think so.” Mia lifted her head. “Come on, just spill it already,” she said as Emma started removing the tapes of her diaper.
“Fine.” Emma pulled the wet diaper out from under her and tossed it in the diaper pail at the foot of the bed. “I was thinking about Mistress and what would happen if she found out we’re keeping this all a secret.”
“O-Oh, that,” Mia let her head fall back down onto the bed.
“You sure are lucky to still be here,” Emma said after a few seconds of silence.
“Yeah, no kidding. I know I messed up but they’re superstars; if I lost the opportunity to get to know them I know I would have been kicking myself in the butt for years.”
“Even so, you put your job at risk and almost lost it. Remember, this place would stop paying for our diapers if we get fired.” Emma pulled a fresh diaper underneath Mia, and after wiping her diaper area down with some wipes, she powdered her privates, pulled the front of the diaper up, and finished the diaper change. “What do you think we should do about Sofie not telling Mistress?” she asked as she wiped her hands on her dress.
“Uh… I don’t know. If we don’t tell her and Mistress finds out later, we could all lose our jobs,” Mia said as she stood up to change Emma’s diaper. As she walked over to grab the supplies needed to change her friend’s diaper, she asked, “Want your favorite for nights? The light blue one, right?”
Emma nodded as she lay down on the changing mat. “Yeah, can’t go wrong with that one. I love how thick it gets by the time I wake up.” She stayed silent as her feelings and thoughts about ratting Sofie out mixed and blended with each other, letting Mia change her into her bedwetting diaper.
“If we tell Mistress about Sofie not telling her about the broken rule, she may be lenient and reward our loyalty,” Emma said as Mia sat back down next to her.
“I could still get fired because I broke a big rule, though.” Mia pulled her legs up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, her fresh diaper softly rustling under her pajamas. “I love it here. I don’t want to be punished more than I already am. What if we just let this one slide? I’ve already atoned for my transgression,” she hopefully said, glancing up into Emma’s eyes for a look of shared agreement.
“Exactly!” Emma sat up and looked at her with a smile. “You’ve already been punished. Surely Mistress would see that. If we go together, we could save our jobs and stay on Mistress’ good side.”
“Or we could not say anything and continue like this never happened?” Mia hesitantly asked. “Look, it’s been a long day. Can we talk about this later?”
“Sure, I suppose,” Emma said, even though she didn’t want to stop until they figured out what they were going to do. She feared that pushing the matter further would alienate her friend, thinking that if they worked together they would be able to come out on top of this rather sticky situation. “How’s your tummy feeling?” she asked as she stood up.
“Fine. Can’t feel much of anything down there,” she said, her eyes avoiding her friend’s gaze.
“Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow morning. I’m sure we’ll think of something.”
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Brooke stirred awake, the sunlight pouring in through their windows. She mentally kicked herself for not remembering to close the curtains last night, and as her head pounded from the wine that they had last night, she grew more and more aware of the thick diaper between her legs. She rolled over while keeping her eyes shut tight as she felt around for her lover, eventually finding her after a few gentle pats of the sheets.
She smiled as she snuggled up against Jenna’s back, pulling her deep into her embrace. Whether it was out of instinct or conscious act, Jenna tucked her head underneath Brooke’s chin and mumbled something in her sleep. All felt right in her world. She had the love of her life held in her arms, they were together sharing a mountain resort experiencing an exotic relaxation therapy, and above all else, she truly felt at peace.
The warm, soggy diaper between her legs definitely contributed to that.
Brooke yawned and licked her lips as the events from last night slid back into her mind, reminding her of Jenna’s stinky situation. Her eyebrows furrowed as she tentatively sniffed the air, praying that Jenna hadn’t pushed a stinky present into the seat of her diaper. She lifted the sheets and sniffed again, then prodded the sheets they lay on. With all the wine they had last night, she was almost certain one of them would have leaked but she was happy to find that their sheets were bone dry.
Her stomach rumbled, making her aware of just how hungry she was; all that sleuthing the previous night sure took a lot out of her. Though while she wanted to remain at Jenna’s side and keep snuggling until her headache went away, she knew she could take care of it faster if she drank some water, had some food, and some medicine. None of that would come if she stayed in bed. She rolled her eyes as she realized that Jenna was probably in the same boat, too, only sealing her fate and solidifying the fact that she had to be the responsible one and get out of bed.
Brooke kissed the back of Jenna’s head then slid out of bed. As she stood up, she felt a thin trail of wetness trickle down her leg from the pressure her inner thighs exerted on the diaper. “Okay… I’m just gonna ask for their thickest diapers for bed from now on; this is getting ridiculous,” she said with a groan. Knowing she needed a change, she hated the idea of waking her lover up from her peaceful slumber to ask for what she needed most in this moment. On the other hand, she could call for one of the staff members to come change her diaper. After a few moments of deliberation, she made her decision.
She looked around the room and noticed a tiny button with a speaker set next to the bathroom door, making her shoulders slump in relief. Trying her best to ignore her headache, she pressed and held the button. “Hello?” she softly asked. A few moments later, she heard Emma’s voice come through the speaker.
“Good morning, ma’am. How may I be of assistance?”
“Good morning, Emma. Can we have breakfast brought up to the room, please? We’ll also need your changing services as well.”
“Of course. Did you have anything in mind?”
“Something light would be great, thanks. Can you come up in say… twenty minutes or so? Jenna and I would like to shower before breakfast.”
“It would be my pleasure.”
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