DL

With a steady hand, he circled "DL" on the form and handed it back to the receptionist, who gave him a warm smile. "Excellent choice, Alex," she said, her tone genuinely supportive. "We'll make sure you have a wonderful stay here at White Cap Mountain Resort."

Feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension, Alex followed the receptionist's guidance as she led him down a corridor, passing by other guests and staff members, all wearing discreetly concealed diapers. It was surreal, but also strangely liberating to be surrounded by people who shared his interest.

Finally, they arrived at a door marked with Alex's room number. The receptionist handed him a keycard and wished him a pleasant stay before leaving him to his own devices.

Taking a deep breath, Alex unlocked the door and stepped inside. The room was spacious and tastefully decorated, with a cozy bed, a comfortable armchair, and a small desk. But what caught his attention were the unmistakable signs that this was indeed an ABDL-friendly accommodation.

In one corner of the room stood a sturdy changing table, equipped with all the necessary supplies. Nearby, a discreetly placed diaper pail hinted at the routine maintenance of guests' needs. And to Alex's surprise, there was no toilet in the bathroom, only a shower stall and a sink.

Just as he was taking in the surroundings, there was a knock at the door. Alex's heart skipped a beat as he went to answer it. Standing there was an attractive young woman dressed in the resort's uniform, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

"Hi there, Alex," she greeted him cheerfully. "I'm Jenna, and I'll be assisting you during your stay."

Alex couldn't help but blush under her gaze, feeling a surge of attraction mixed with embarrassment. "Uh, hi Jenna," he stammered, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

Jenna's smile only widened as she stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. "I see you've chosen the DL package," she remarked, gesturing towards the changing table. "Shall we get you comfortable?"

Alex nodded, feeling a rush of excitement coursing through him. Jenna guided him over to the changing table, where she expertly began to help him out of his clothes. Despite his initial nerves, Alex found himself relaxing into her gentle touch, feeling a sense of trust and intimacy building between them.

Soon, he was left wearing nothing but his underwear, his arousal evident despite his attempts to conceal it. Jenna merely chuckled, her demeanor playful yet reassuring.

"Don't worry, Alex," she murmured, her voice soothing. "You're in good hands here."

With practiced ease, Jenna unfolded a plain white diaper and began to secure it around Alex's waist, the soft crinkle of the material sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. As she fastened the tapes snugly in place, Alex couldn't help but let out a contented sigh, feeling a sense of comfort and security wash over him.

"There we go," Jenna said, her smile warm and genuine. "All set."