The Resort, Chapter 8

With the sun’s light streaming in through their bedroom windows, Brooke stretched as she let loose a ferocious yawn, waking Jenna up. She lifted her hand and found her friend’s fingers amongst her own, making her stomach pulse with the sensation of a hundred butterflies flitting about. “Hey bestie…” she murmured as she pushed herself up, rolling over onto her other side. Jenna nudged her with a leg. “Did you sleep well?” she asked. “I sure did!”

Jenna yawned. “Yeah? Me too.” She took a deep breath and groaned as she stretched.

Brooke flopped onto her back and stretched, wiggling her fingers and toes, the feeling of her soggy diaper slowly growing in her mind until, with a tensing of her leg muscles, she felt just how wet her diaper had become overnight. With a flourish, she swept the sheets off of them, sensing the warmth dissipate as the room’s slightly cooler air embraced her. She looked down at her diaper, her eyes going wide as she saw just how much it bulged through her bottoms. 

“Woah…” Jenna said in amazement, her eyes locked on Brooke’s diaper. “How did you not leak? You’re positively soggy!”

“Good question…” Brooke sat up more, feeling confused. Did I really drink this much last night? she thought, racking her brain, trying to remember. She shook her head, wondering if she had a headache from all the wine that they drank last night, though she thankfully felt nothing of the sort. Brooke glanced to her left where Jenna was sitting and saw a little damp spot on the sheets. With a sinking feeling in her gut, she bit her bottom lip and pointed down.

“Hm?” Jenna’s shoulders slumped. “Ah, crap…”

“Hey, it’s okay,” Brooke said as she put a reassuring hand on her friend’s shoulder. “I’m sure that the staff have dealt with this kind of thing before.” Jenna glanced up at her. “Just think about it. If they gave us all these diapers to wear, surely they expect us to use them. We’re both really new to this, so it would stand to reason that leaks happen.”

Jenna’s eyebrows furrowed. “Hey, wait a minute. Your diaper is thicker than mine! Where’d you get it?” she demanded. “This wouldn’t have happened if I was wearing one like yours…” she said as she pouted, crossing her arms. 

Brooke looked at both of their diapers. While they were both white, hers had tapes that ended with a single blue line and Jenna’s tapes were all clear. “Maybe yours is a daytime diaper and mine is a nighttime diaper?” she ventured. 

“I guess… Where’d you get that?”

Brooke slowly gestured at the bathroom door. “In there? I grabbed one of the new ones off the shelf when I came in last night. Didn’t you see them?” 

“No, I don’t think so,” Jenna said. She pushed herself off of the bed and hurried into the bathroom. “Ugh, why me?” she muttered.

“What was that?” Brooke called out after her. “Didn’t quite catch that.”

“Nothing…” came Jenna’s defeated voice. “I leaked again.”

“Wow, twice in one day?” Brooke teased. “You definitely need to be kept in diapers if that’s the case. We haven’t been here twenty-four hours yet and you’re already a leaky bedwetter!”

“So are you!” Jenna shot back with a light-hearted laugh. 

“Oh… yeah.” Brooke pushed herself out of bed and stretched again. Feeling her diaper sag, she hiked her shorts up, feeling her very soggy diaper press against her slit. She stopped once she heard the shower start in the bathroom. 

Jenna stepped back through the bathroom door, the steam from the shower flowing through after her. “You, uh…” She fidgeted in place as she looked everywhere but at Brooke. “You want to join me?” she asked.

Brooke smiled as she heard Jenna’s hopeful tone. “Sure, I’d like that. I’m getting pretty hungry, so why don’t you make sure the water is warm while I order us some breakfast? By the time we’re done and in fresh diapers, it should be ready for us and at our door.”

Jenna’s eyes lit up with glee. “Good idea!” she said, disappearing into the bathroom. 

Brooke walked back towards their bed and sat on the edge, right next to their nightstand. She tried closing her legs as she enjoyed the wonderfully warm and squishy feeling of her diaper. They snapped open a second later as a jolt of pleasure emanated from her clitoris, the padding rubbing it in just the right way. Her legs shivered as she thought about running her fingers across her labia, toying with her clitoris and princess parts, but a grumbling stomach made her change her mind. “What are these dang diapers doing to me?” she whispered.

She pulled open the drawer on the nightstand and pulled out a menu. “What do you want?” she yelled.

“Uh… the usual, I guess. Just choose for me, please! Thanks!” came Jenna’s voice. “And hurry, too! I feel like I’m gonna pee all over the floor!”

“Just sit on the potty for a minute! I haven’t even called them yet!”

“Okay!”


Brooke lifted the phone up to her ear and held it up against her head with her shoulder, then dialed the number for the front desk. She heard the ringing tone a few times, then a light female voice answered the phone. “Hello, this is Emma! How may I assist you this morning?”

“Hey Emma! It’s Brooke. How are you this morning?” she asked.

“I am doing just wonderful. Thank you for asking! Would you like to place an order for breakfast?” 

“We sure would!” Brooke tried crossing her right leg over her left as she placed a hand behind her to lean against, only pushing the warm padding up against her sensitive bits once more. Small tingles of pleasure emanated from her core once more. Letting her leg fall back down, she held up the menu. “Are you ready?”

“Of course! What would you like to eat?” Emma asked.

“We’d love some scrambled eggs, toast with jelly, and some bacon if you have it.”

“We sure do! It’ll be ready in twenty minutes, miss,” she said.

“Fantastic. Thank you so much!” Brooke hung up the phone and waddled her way into the bathroom and found Jenna sitting on the toilet. “Ready?” she asked.

“Sure am!” Jenna hopped off the toilet, slipped out of her nightie, then opened the glass shower door. A ton of steam flew out, concealing her naked form from view. 

Brooke grinned. Though while she had wanted their first shower together to be more than what it was, she was still happy to share an intimate moment with her friend. With her heart throbbing in her chest, she undressed, pushed her soggy diaper down her legs, then slipped inside the shower, leaving their soggy diapers sitting together on the floor.

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While their shower had shared some intimate moments, like helping the other scrub down hard to reach places, it hadn’t been as spicy as Brooke had hoped for. A small part of her thought Jenna was being a little too playfully flirty, but she just chalked that up to her being excited to hang out with her in such a wonderful place. Brooke had just finished figuring out how to diaper herself when a light knock came from their door. “One moment!” she called out. Placing the last tape down on her diaper, she covered her naked body with a bathrobe and tossed one to Jenna, waiting until she was appropriately covered as she was.

She peered through the peephole as she tied the robe’s rope around her waist, cinching it shut as she let her hand come to rest on the doorknob. As she opened the door, she stepped aside with a smile, letting Emma walk inside, carrying their breakfast inside on a tray. “That smells good,” she said, the freshly cooked food teasing her nose with their alluring scents. 

Emma placed the tray laden with their food, two large glasses of water, and two large mugs of hot steaming coffee on their dresser, then smiled as she stood back. “Of course! Might there be anything else that you require?” she asked. 

Brooke remembered Jenna’s little leaky accident on the bed from last night. “Actually, a change of sheets will be needed after breakfast.” She leaned in close, hid her mouth with a hand, then whispered, “Jenna had a little leak last night.”

“Oh, that is of no concern!” Emma said with a dismissive wave of her hand and a gentle laugh. “We had prepared the bed for this exact eventuality. You need not fear a thing because just like you and the miss, the bed is protected!” She reined in her excitement and cleared her throat. “We’ll tidy the room once you’ve finished breakfast and have chosen an activity for the day,” she said. “If you need anything else, please either come downstairs when you’re ready or give us a ring.”

“Great, thank you!” Brooke said. She watched Emma walk back out into the hallway, her usual white dress doing very little to conceal her diapers. She almost giggled upon hearing her attendant’s diaper squish and crinkle with every step, wondering if she was still wearing her night diaper or if it was a fresh one that was already saturated.

With a grin, she brought the tray of food back to the bed and placed it between the two of them. As she dug in, she felt her bladder feel almost painfully full, so without a second thought, she let her bladder fully relax. She let loose a happy sigh as the uncomfortable pressure slowly disappeared, her diaper growing warm and squishy between her legs. As she let herself go, she took a big gulp of coffee and sighed happily. “You know, coffee always tastes better when someone else makes it for you,” she said, lifting the mug up to her nose. “What country of origin do you think the coffee is from? Colombian, perhaps?”

“I have no idea,” Jenna smirked at her. “All I know is that it’s really, really good.”

“We’ll have to figure out what brand this is later on; I wanna get some to bring home.”

“Oh, for sure!” Jenna chirped back. As she finished her small plate of scrambled eggs, she set it back on the tray and grabbed her mug of coffee again, leaving the toast alone. “So whatcha wanna do today, bestie?” she asked. “Oooo, I feel like I can run a marathon!” She leapt from the bed and jogged in place, the sounds of a slightly squishy diaper filling the room. “What about a hike?”

“Someone’s full of energy,” Brooke said with a grin as she sipped her coffee.

Jenna stopped jogging. “Aren’t you?” she asked with an excited grin. “I slept so well I only woke up once!”

“Wait, you did?” Brooke froze, her heart rate doubling. “W-When?”

“Girl, why are you acting like you have a frog in your throat?” Jenna asked with a giggle, cocking her head to the side. “I dunno, sometime in the middle of the night.”

Brooke cautiously glanced back up at Jenna, searching for any sign of her true intentions. She knew she was teasing her, trying to get her to admit that she had touched her diaper while she slept. “S-Sorry,” she stammered out. “I think I just need to drink some water; those eggs were kinda salty.”


Jenna looked her up and down, then shrugged. “Yeah, I guess they were. Anyway, normally I wake up like, two or three times a night to get up to go pee.” She opened up her robe, exposing her diaper and breasts. “But with this?” She cupped the front of her diaper with her right hand and squeezed. “This bad boy let me stay in bed all night long!”

“Uh… true, but you leaked.”

Jenna groaned. “I mean, yeah, technically I did,” she said. “I just need to wear the same diaper you did tonight. That way, I won’t have to worry about leaking!”

“Of course. I’ll make sure you’re in one before we go to bed tonight.” Brooke set her coffee mug down on the bed and rubbed her legs, trying to drum up some courage. “So hey, there’s something I want to talk to you about…” A grumble from her stomach made her pause. “Aaaand we’ll have to come back to it later; I have to poop!” she squeaked out.

“Coffee?” Jenna guessed.

Brooke finished her mug of coffee and pushed herself off the bed. “Yeah, coffee always does this to me,” she said. As soon as she stood all the way back up, she felt her diaper grow heavier and expand between her legs. “I…” She stared down at her diaper with half a mind to stop herself from peeing. “I didn’t know I had to go,” she whispered. Brooke wracked her mind, trying to remember when she’d last felt her bladder grow full. That memory had faded away, though she vaguely remembered her bladder hurting for a few moments before she had let herself use her diaper. She smiled as she thought back to just minutes ago when she had felt so satisfied from using her diaper to relieve herself.

“Well, it’s good we’re wearing diapers,” Jenna said with a confident grin. “Go on, don’t you need to go poop? Isn’t that what you needed to say?”

“Oh, yeah,” Brooke said, shaking her head as she tried to clear her confusion. “Right. I’ll be just a few minutes and then we can see about going on that hike.”