Alexa’s in big trouble in the morning!

Rose woke up and made her way downstairs where the girls were sleeping. Everyone was awake except for Alexa who was still sleeping. The girls were in the kitchen as Alexa laid there. Rose sighed and went over to Alexa’s sleeping bag and opened it up. Rose prodded Alexa. “Come on, Lexi. It’s time to wake up,” Rose said.

As she prodded Alexa waist, she heard a crinkle. Rose’s eyes widened as she grabbed hold of Alexa’s pajamas bottoms and yanked them down to her ankles. The girls looked over to see what was happening. Megan smirked knowing already what was happening.

Rose spied a faint wet spot on the bottom of Alexa’s pajamas and then looked at the soaked pull up around Alexa’s waist. “ALEXA JOHNSON! Wake up right now!” Rose shouted.

Alexa bolted awake, sitting up and seeing Rose next to her. “W-what’s happening?” Alexa asked as she then felt the wetness between her legs and gasped as she looked down to see her bottoms at her ankles and her soaked pull up diaper.

“YOU SAID YOU DIDN’T NEED DIAPERS ANYMORE!” Rose shouted. “Look these are soaked! These pull ups are nowhere near what you need to be wearing!”

Alexa’s face burned red. “I...I’m sorry,” Alexa cried.

“WAIT RIGHT THERE!” Rose shouted as she stormed into the bathroom.

She tore open the cabinet and pulled out the package of diapers. She grabbed the baby powder and wipes as well and placed them down outside. She then opened the trash to find Alexa’s soaked pull up at the top. She shrieked and pulled it out of the trash. She came storming back to the family room where Alexa was still laying and waved the soaked pull up diaper in the air. “ALEXA WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! This is NOT how you dispose a diaper!” Rose shouted as the girls all filed into the family room.

Alexa squirmed in embarrassment. “I...I didn’t do that!” Alexa cried.

“You didn’t?” Rose said in disbelief. “Alexa look! Your diaper is soaked! Who else would do this except you?! It’s just like when you were 7! When you had to wear a diaper after you soaked the bed!”

Alexa’s face paled as she heard everyone giggling. “I...” Alexa looked down at her pull up again. “I’m sorry.”

“You better be,” Rose said. “Lucky for you, I still have your old diapers.”

Alexa’s eyes widened as Rose pulled the package of diapers to the center of the room. “N-no!” Alexa cried. “Please, Rose. I...I don’t need those. Not during the d-day.”

“I don’t care,” Rose said. “You’ll wear these until you go home at least. Now lay down.”

Rose grabbed hold of Alexa’s pull up and pulled it down to her ankles. She then took both her bottoms and diaper off of her. “P-please,” Alexa cried, trying not to look at the other girls as she tried to cover her crotch.

Rose smacked Alexa’s hands. “No you don’t, missy. Maybe if you had told me, you could preserve some modesty. Now off with your shirt, it’s also wet.”

Rose pulled on Alexa’s pajamas shirt and Alexa had **** but to raise her arms as Rose pulled the shirt up and off. Alexa laid there naked as she heard more giggling. Rose then pushed Alexa onto her back and lifted her legs. “N-noo. Not in front of them,” Alexa sobbed.

“You’re their friend,” Rose said. “And again if you had told me, maybe we could have done this in private.”

Rose pulled out a wipe as she pulled Alexa’s legs back further and then began wiping her front to back, focusing a lot on her crotch area, but also on her butt. Alexa blushed as she heard more giggling. Rose lowered Alexa’s legs and there was a crinkle as Alexa’s bottom was lowered onto the clean open diaper. The diaper naturally **** Alexa to spread her legs while Rose took the baby powder and sprinkled it onto her crotch and bottom. She then heard the distinct crinkles as she felt the diaper being pulled up between her legs as it snuggled her crotch and the tapes secured it in place. To Alexa’s horror, the same diapers that fit when she was 7, still fit her perfectly.

She heard more giggling. “Now I need to take these and try to get them washed. And I’ll dispose of your pull up properly. NOT in my bathroom trash. Go get your clothes and put them on.”

Alexa blushed as she stood to her feet, the diaper crinkling as she did. She looked at the girls sitting on the couch for the first time and her eyes widened as she saw multiple phones out, definitely recording. Michelle didn’t even look at her. Alexa found her bag and gasped as it was empty. She whimpered. “No.”

Rose came back and saw Alexa still standing there without clothes. “Alexa, why haven’t you put clothes on yet.”

Alexa’s lip quivered. “I don’t have anything,” she said. “P-please, do you have something I can wear?”