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The Resort, Chapter 7
🕑 Added 2024-04-13 17:00:04 +0000 UTCBrooke knocked on their suite’s door and cracked it open. “Jenna? You decent?” she asked, keeping her gaze on the floor as she let herself in. The room was barely lit by a single lamp sitting on the nightstand around the corner, its light casting large shadows around the room. As she stepped in, that same sweet scent from the flowers around their suite hit her. She grabbed a bottle of water sitting at the in-suite bar and twisted the cap off, feeling pretty thirsty. She downed half the bottle, took a couple of breaths, then finished it, hoping it’d help her wake up without a hangover the next morning.
“Girl, you’ve already seen my pussy!” came Jenna’s voice from further inside the room. “I think we’re well past that phase of friendship, especially with our current choice of undies.”
Brooke laughed on the inside, knowing that while their diapers were put on by choice earlier, they were now no longer a choice, a fact confirmed by Mia just minutes ago. “Yeah… about that…” She gently shut the door behind her. “Mia said that we’re basically gonna be stuck in diapers the whole time that we’re here.” She glanced in the bathroom and noticed their used diapers had disappeared and fresh ones had been restocked on the shelves. She walked inside and snagged another one, silently glad that she would wear something dry in a minute, then walked back out into the bedroom.
Jenna walked into view from around the corner, wearing a light pink translucent nightie that came down just enough to cover her diaper. “You like it?” she asked with a grin. “I got it just for this trip!” she said with glee, doing a little twirl in place. Her diaper crinkled between her legs as she spun around, the front already obviously a little wet.
“Y-Yeah, it looks great.” Brooke was slightly taken aback by Jenna’s forwardness because her outfit looked like something someone would wear on their honeymoon to consummate one’s marriage. It put her breasts on full display, doing nothing at all to conceal her nipples. She smirked as she thought of something funny. “Good thing there aren’t any boys around; they’d be drooling if they saw you in that,” she said. “For real though, I love it. It fits you really well.”
“Really? Glad you think so!” Jenna said. “As for Mia saying we’re stuck in diapers, I guess that’s okay. Sure beats peeing myself all the time, I suppose, right?” She lifted the front of her nightie. “Oh, and look! I figured out how to tape one on myself!”
“Yeah, I see that. Guess I should figure it out at some point, too.” Brooke flopped down onto the bed, finally giving in to the effects of the alcohol. A large yawn forced itself from her lips.
“Want a change?” Jenna offered, eyeing some loose plastic peeking out of Brooke’s pants. Her diaper bulged outwards, just like Jenna’s had done right before she’d leaked.
“If you’d be so kind, I’d love one,” Brooke said. “Definitely need one, that’s for sure.” She placed her fingers in her waistband and tugged it down, but Jenna’s hand stopped her.
“Allow me. It’s the least I can do for you spoiling me on this trip,” Jenna said softly, a comforting smile on her face. When Brooke’s expression softened, she stood up and gently tugged Brooke’s pants down, exposing her diaper. She carefully untaped her diaper and let the front of it fall down, exposing her princess parts. “Hang on, lemme grab a towel; you’re kinda wet.”
Brooke blushed at that. There’s no way I’m turned on that much for her to notice… am I? As Jenna walked into the bathroom, she ran a finger between her lower lips and held it up. Oh, she’s talking about pee… she thought with a giggle.
“I saw that!” Jenna came back with a hand towel and wiped her crotch dry. “I didn’t mean you were wet like that,” she teased. Glancing up into Brooke’s eyes, she slid the fresh diaper under her butt and said, “Gotta get your mind out of the gutter, girl!”
As Jenna taped her up, Brooke bit her lip and squirmed in place. “T-Thanks,” she said. She cleared her throat and sat up, letting Jenna tug her pants all the way down her legs and off her feet. Brooke moved her legs back and forth, silently enjoying how the soft fluff of the diaper’s insides pressed against her slit.
The tiniest of tingles flickered in her vagina as she felt her heart flutter in her chest. Getting changed out of something so soggy into fresh protection, and done with such care and love, made Brooke’s heart throb in her chest. The irrational part of her wanted to straight up ask her right here and now if she wanted to start a relationship with her, but the rational part of her knew it wasn’t the best time and that she would have a better opportunity later.
“So… whatcha wanna wear to bed? Got something cute like this?” Jenna asked, breaking Brooke out of her thoughts. She posed like a ballerina, her diaper crinkling with every movement.
“Kinda… but nothing that fancy,” Brooke said as she stood up. She pulled out a matching white satin shirt and pajama shorts from her suitcase, her favorite outfit for sleeping. She pulled her hoodie off and tossed it next to her suitcase, then unclasped her bra and tossed it onto her discarded hoodie. Brooke glanced over her shoulder to see Jenna watching her every move, making her realize something. “Say… there’s only one bed, so… how do you wanna do this?” she asked as she put on her bedtime outfit.
Jenna sat down on the bed and glanced away. “Well… I really enjoyed snuggling in the hammock with you. It felt, um…”
Brooke grinned, knowing just how to put her at ease. “It felt great,” Brooke finished her sentence for her, feeling her heartbeat slow. She had hoped for exactly this outcome, for she too had felt most comfortable snuggling with her bestie. She saw Jenna visibly relax and saw a smile forming on her face.
“I-I’m glad you think so, because…” Jenna fidgeted on the edge of the bed, avoiding Brooke’s gaze.
Brooke walked back up to her and threw open the sheets. “Because what?” she asked, gesturing for her to slide in first.
Jenna pushed herself underneath the covers, letting her head rest upon her pillows. “Cuz, um… I forgot what I was gonna say,” she sheepishly admitted with a nervous laugh.
Brooke heard her tone of voice change, but she didn’t want to press the issue even though she had a feeling she already knew what Jenna wanted to say. “That’s fine. If it’s important, I’m sure you’ll remember it.” She lay down beside her, pulled the sheets up, then turned off the light on the nightstand. The room plunged into darkness, save for the moonlight shining in through the windows. A swarm of butterflies flit around in her stomach as she felt a whirlwind of emotions course through her. Maybe… Maybe she wants to ask me out, too. Why else would she wear such an outfit, especially since we’re sleeping in the same bed… together. She licked her lips and swallowed as she drummed up the courage to do what would surely confirm her suspicions. As the two of them lay beside one another in an awkward silence, she found her friend’s hand underneath the sheets and gently squeezed it. “So… you wanna be the big spoon or the little spoon?” she asked, already knowing her answer.
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Brooke stirred awake upon hearing an odd sound. While it was one that had a strange familiarity, she was certain she’d heard it before. As she rolled onto her back, she felt that same warm tickling sensation that meant she was in the middle of peeing herself. A jolt of electricity ran through her as she fully came to terms with her situation. She tried clamping down, but the damage was already done. The flow of her pee slowed, her bladder painfully protesting, for it still held a little urine. With a sigh, she let go and felt her bladder empty itself into her diaper. Upon feeling empty, she patted the sheets to make sure that she hadn’t leaked.
Once she was sure she hadn’t leaked, Brooke lifted the sheets and touched the front of her diaper to see how soggy it was, barely able to see it in the darkened room. Much to her surprise, it was far soggier than what that one simple wetting could do, making her feel very uncertain about her own level of control. Settling on the comforting fact that her diaper could still handle several more wettings, she settled back down and flicked her gaze towards Jenna.
Her bestie was still sound asleep, a small pillow nestled within her grasp. A lone owl’s hoot echoed from outside, further pulling her out of her slumber. She lifted her head back up slightly and looked out the window, wondering if she could even see the owl. Her movements made Jenna stir in her sleep, so hoping that she wouldn’t wake her, she rolled onto her side and wrapped her right arm around her, tugging her close. Brooke smiled as she pulled Jenna deeper into her embrace, placing one of her legs on top of hers. Wondering just how soggy her friend was, Brooke gently squeezed Jenna’s squishy diaper and discovered her diaper was in a similar state. Pretty sure we’ll make it to morning without any accidents or leaks, she thought.
“Love… you…” Jenna murmured.
Brooke froze as she tried to figure out if Jenna was really awake or if she was talking in her sleep, her hand still full of Jenna’s diaper. “Love you too, bestie,” she whispered back as she pulled the sheets back up over their shoulders. She waited for several seconds to see if Jenna was truly awake or not, but when no response came, she let go of her friend’s diaper and snuggled up against her again before finally letting sleep take her once more.
Unbeknownst to her, Jenna smiled and pretended to be asleep.
