Fine with it

"I'll be honest, I've never had a massage before. But I'm fine with trying it!" Alexa said, smiling at the suggestion.

"Let's try it out then!" Carol said, taking her hand and leading her to the place. Checking in was easy, and Carol made sure they got a private space to change and locking cabinets for their belongings.

"Wait, we have to be naked?" Alexa said as Carol began to strip down in the changing room.

"Yeah, of course. It's not like we can get massaged through clothes." Carol said, finishing taking her clothes off and folding them neatly into a pile. Alexa was slower, getting the dress off by the time Carol's stuff was locked up. Beginning to unbuckle the shoes with a shaky hand, Alexa found Carol helping her to get out of those and the tights. Her bra came next, with Carol making short work of the diaper and its cover. Alexa was horrified at the utter exposure, covering up with a towel as quickly as possible.

"Hey, no judgement zone. I can promise you neither me or the masseuse is going to judge you." Carol said, putting her hand out. This girl needed a bit of confidence in her body. Shakily, Alexa took the towel off her entire body, covering up her most private bits instead. Alexa found it hard not to stare at the large breasts Carol had, a bit of jealousy spiking in her brain, only increased by her nice rear.

The two sat down, covering their intimate bits while they waited. Relaxing music played as the the masseuse got to work, beginning with the feet and working their way up. Carol enjoyed the experience, taking a slight nap as they worked up her body. Alexa enjoyed it more, feeling like she was on a cloud. All the knots of stress were worked out of her body. Some light oils were rubbed into their body, refreshing the skin. After a quarter of a hour of the experience, Alexa felt the women begin to slow, and stop. The music stayed, but the women left, letting the two laying down to sit up.

"That was plain amazing! I felt the stress massaged out of me." Alexa said, standing up from the table. Her previous worries of exposure were gone, and she left the towel in the room. Carol followed behind the girl, taking in her petite and waifish body. The most noticeable aspect was the cute, somewhat boyish rear she had, definitely nowhere near to sexy.

"Worth it, right? I knew a massage would do us good." Carol said, unlocking their stuff. Good. All there. Throwing on her shirt, she watch Lexi melt into a cushioned seat nearby, relaxing. "Let's get you into your diapers first. I know you didn't use the last one, but the tapes won't work so we need a new one."

Alexa nodded, checking her phone. Cool, the woman had responded to her email. Getting up, she put her phone down in anticipation. Quick change, then check that.

For Carol, it was a process now. She was back in the groove of constantly changing dirty diapers, so the last two being clean made it easy. Thankfully, the OCD mom with the bag packed more then enough supplies, so she wasn't worried about running out. As she was taping up Lexi, a masseuse came back into the changing room.

"Oh, my apologies ma'am." The woman said, turning away immediately to give the two privacy. Carol did her best to did hide Alexa's naked body, even as her own was only covered by a shirt.

"What would you need?" She said, finishing taping up the horrified Alexa. Carol was acting like business as usual, checking the fit. Once she was satisfied, she turned to face the woman.

"I'll come back for your review of our services. My apologies for the improper timing." The woman said, fleeing from the room. Alexa was beyond red, covering her face, not even seeing the woman leave the room. Carol realized Lexi was horrified by it, and tried her best to help the girl.

"Hey, I was standing between you and the lady. She couldn't see much." Carol said. The diaper cover slid on easily, followed by the dress.

"Re-really? But she saw me getting changed....I.....besides you, I've never had that happen. She must thing I'm disgusting." Alexa said ashamed. Sliding the dress over her body, she helped put on the tights as Carol spoke back. Adjusting the tights now that they weren't in an airplane, Carol realized they just touched the diaper.

"Relax. I'm sure she didn't even know what was going on. You've gotta stop judging yourself so harshly." Carol said, buckling the girls shoes and helping her get the headband and tie back in.

"You're right. I know you're right. It's just, well, I hate the idea of someone knowing I need something like diapers." Alexa said, straightening out the tights and fussing with her hair a bit. Carol started getting dressed herself, and once she was done, she did one last check. Shit. In the moment, she forgot about Lexi's bra. Grabbing it, she put it in her bag. Looking at her made it evident it wasn't necessary, and having to redress her would be frustrating.

"Listen, if you need them, you need them. Imagine someone coming up to me, and questioning why I need a 36DD bra?" Carol said, pulling up her shirt to show Alexa. "It's just something I have to wear, right? Exact same thing." Carol said, rubbing Alexa's back. The example seemed to help Alexa relax, as she thought about it.

The two women gave their review to the lady, who apologized for the intrusion. Afterwards, they began to leave the lounge and head to their last departure point. Alexa felt like she was missing something, and realized she had forgot about the email! The bra at the bottom of her bag was completely forgotten, trumped by the idea of getting her laptop back.