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"Alexa, you look wonderful! Long time no see." Devin said it with a smile, giving Alexa a very forward hug. It had been awhile, that was true, and Alexa felt a bit sad at having taken so long to get back with Devin. "Here I thought you had me blocked!"

Alexa smirked a bit. What had Diana said? Feel attractive, be attractive? It was something like that as she helped Alexa get ready for her date this morning. It was a mindset. That's all. Mindset.

"Well, I did, but I decided to unblock you after I got bored." Alexa said with a wink, before Devin held the door open for her. A movie theater.

Probably the place most optimized to make Alexa have an accident, or at least that was her experience after living like this for two decades. Lots of food and drink that distracted the girl, a location where, if it was crowded, you were a general nuisance if you got up, and then bathrooms that never seem well maintained. She could do this! Devin had bought two tickets to a new scary movie, and then a bucket of popcorn so big it might have been the size of Alexa's torso, and two large sodas.

"I like your braces and new glasses. They're really adorable." Devin said as he held the door for Alexa. He sneaked a peek of her body in the cute sundress she was wearing, seeing her nice thighs and lovely bottom shimmy around a bit while she walked. Alexa was a cutie!

As they both got settled into their seat, Alexa remembered that she couldn't go wild with her braces. One bite at a time, slowly, as to not get them messy. The movie started, with Alexa enjoying the ambience of the room more than the "artistic" horror movie that she was witnessing. A subtle humid warmth, lovely if you're in a dress, the sound of people drinking and munching on their purchased goods, the taste of soda, the feeling of Devin's shoulder as she rested her head on it. All of it was wonderful, and made her so sleepy....

In her dreams, Alexa enjoyed a world of beauty and jumping around in flowery fields. She felt happy and warm.

"I can't believe they called that a horror movie!" Devin nearly shouted, causing Alexa to flinch and wake up. "Oh sorry, I didn't realize I would wake you." The movie was over, the lights back on, and....

Devin's hand was resting on her thigh, precariously close to a diaper that felt very, very soaked. Soaked was an understatement. He seemed, to get the message, taking his hand off her thigh, only to stretch and put it right over her shoulder.

"How'd you like that movie?"

"Uhm, I slept through the whole thing. You have a comfortable shoulder..." Alexa said, trailing off.

"Your time was better spent than mine, that movie was terrible!" Devin said with a smile. "Now, mini-golf?"

Alexa was a nervous wreck by the time they got to mini-golf. Diana had given her a nice sized purse with a diaper discreetly wedged in it, something which looked a bit hilarious size-wise for her, but which got the job done. She was wet, really wet, and had that feeling that something worse was coming. She had a few missed texts from Diana which she got to once she hid in the golf spots bathroom.

Are you alright?

Alexa typed something quick back while changing her diaper. Or rather trying to change her diaper, since it had been a minute truth be told. One tape off, another.... She got it!

Okay, just making sure...Did you change? Did you try to use the bathroom before putting the diaper on?

Alexa replied quicker than even last time. Shit, she hadn't even thought about that!

Okay, send me a picture.

Alexa snapped a photo quickly in the bathroom stall, with Diana smiling a bit as the photo came in, clearly showing Alexa's rather haphazard changing job. At least she was alright. Alexa calmed herself a bit.

"These places always rip you off, I swear! The free game you get if you make it past their little challenge is impossible. Hey Alexa, your turn!" Devin said, turning around to a twitchy and frayed Alexa. Their date was going wonderfully, that was for certain, but Alexa needed to use the bathroom, again. She'd tried twice already, and nothing came out, which was a concerning sign.

Putting the cute pink ball she had forward just to have the night end, Alexa expected to fall it to fall right into the water; rather, it went past all the traps they had laid, and she scored a free game with the place they were at! Awesome. Excited, and enjoying the cool breeze, she jumped up and down, giddy and happy, only stopping once she realized her diaper was on full view. Devin seemed not to notice.

Then they were in Devin's car, eating some ice-cream, it having gotten a bit too chilly to relax outside. Alexa looked at Devin in the eyes, enjoying their conversation, as his eyes constantly flicked from her, to his crotch, to his ice cream. She caught the message after awhile, with a nervous Devin seeming to be trying very poorly to hide his rock hard erection. It was visible through his jeans, poking up something bigger than a tent, and Alexa blushed, not sure what to do exactly.

"S-sorry, you look very nice..." Devin said, trailing off as Alexa summoned courage. She was not one to take initiative, ever, but this time, Diana's words coursed through her veins. His jeans were quickly unbuttoned, his belt undone, and his boxers pulled just to the side enough to pop his cock out. Devin was a grower and a shower, and Alexa, not really sure where to go after this, did what she had seen in enough pornos - her mouth engulfed his dick and she sucked and licked as much as possible.

Her braces made it very, very complicated though. The blowjob was equal parts Devin moaning and yelping when his hairs would get caught in them. It was more the former than the latter, and Alexa continued to do what she thought she was supposed to all around his cock. Devin was sweetheart, taking her ice cream, and in no time, he dick pulsed in her mouth, and Alexa felt cum shoot in the back of her throat without any warning.

"G-god, sorry, that felt amazinggg...." Devin said, trailing off. Alexa, on all fours, felt Devin's hand drift up her thighs and begin touching her bottom, a few centimeters from her diaper.

"I'm on my period!" Alexa said, Devin's hand jumping back.

The excuse worked, this time, with Devin dropping his hands and instead letting them snake onto her chest, playing with her nipples more aggressively than Alexa ever had. It was amazing, feeling like lightning coursing around her entire nervous system, and Alexa melted deeper and deeper into the cushion of the leather seat. Her dress was flipped up, exposing her whole front, something Alexa didn't care even the slightest bit about. A phone ringing broke the playtime for the both of them. It was Diana, and she seemed pissed, needing Alexa to come home right this moment. God, Alexa was horny, and needed to just cu-....

Devin was happy to drop her off. He gave her a kiss as her let her out of the car, having enjoyed about 60 percent of that blowjob. His pubes hurt a bit too. One question sat on his mind: did women wear diapers when they were on their periods? Huh, he'd have to ask his friends, because he definitely saw Alexa's diaper as he played with her nipples....

***

"Do you want to tell me what exactly THIS..." Diana had a dramatic flair about her when she was in mom mode, pointing to the box which sat opened on Alexa's not-a-crib. The box was opened and laid out like the police were showing off evidence. A vibrating wand, the invoice and receipt, even a little warranty card. "...IS?"

Alexa gulped. "It's my massager?"

Diana was not born yesterday. Alexa was also a terrible liar. "Alexa Eve Johnson, the last time I spanked you because I was mad at you. This time I'm really considering spanking you because you just lied to me. This is...." She checked if the door was shut. "...a vibrator! What in the world do you need this for? Even after our conversation yesterday?"

Alexa tried to put everything back in the box, to hide her shame a bit. "I ordered it before that conversation. You make a good point...I...well I figured there was no issue with it. I mean, I'd keep it away from your kids obviously. I'm not sure why you opened my package."

Diana did her classic rub of the temple, and then her arms came to her side, the classic disappointed mother she so often used on Alexa. "I didn't open it, my children did on accident. Well, they almost did, they were about 5 seconds away from seeing it. That's my point, you really should be more careful about this stuff."

"But they are YOUR kids looking through MY stuff. That's private!" Alexa bemoaned, sitting on the crib, enjoying the cushy feeling.

Diana softened a bit. "I understand Alexa. My kids, well, yeah they shouldn't go through your things. Or anyones. I'm just saying when you live in a family setting like this, it's hard to keep secrets. I'm sorry for being a bit frustrated with you, I...well, the news with James isn't good." Diana found herself sitting next to Alexa, playing with the girls soft hair.

"What's wrong?" Alexa asked, confused a bit.

"Well, he's recovering! They figured out the condition he has, and he'll live. But he needs treatment every two weeks minimum for the foreseeable future, and this Province's hospital is the only one who can really give that type of care." Alexa rubbed Diana's back, trying her best to comfort the woman.

"Diana, it isn't my house, but you know I'm always here to help you however I can. Let me know what you need support on." Alexa smiled, her braces twinkling brightly in the setting sun of the room, her glasses reflecting back Diana's look to her.

"Thank you Alexa. Could you...oh gosh, I'm being so obsessive, maybe I shouldn't go see him again." Diana said, biting her lip. "I just was at the hospital this morning and afternoon!"

"Diana, go to see your husband. I'll watch the kids. Promise you that there will be minimal painted walls or burnt things in the stove." Alexa grinned again, with Diana chuckling back.

"Deal. Now, I'll just hold onto this in my room, but when you want him back, just ask..." Diana said, not giving Alexa a chance to respond before flipping up her dress. "...now, do you need a change?"

"Noooooo. I held it for my date. But I really couldn't, uhm...." Alexa bashfully looked at her cute white socks.

"Couldn't use the bathroom?" Diana asked bluntly. Alexa just responded with a nod. "Oh, I'm sure it's just switching up from whatever junk you ate before to my delicious cooking. Well, after I'm back, if it keeps happening, maybe we'll figure out what's going on. You might just need some more fiber in your life. Before I go, I'll get you some water and a supplement." Diana had a way to be funny even as she was so dry.

By supplement, Diana meant laxative, but Alexa need not know what did not hurt her. She gulped the water down with ease.

Diana gave Alexa a quick hug, giving her some time to change out from her sundress into something more comfortable. Alexa changed as quick as she could, getting distracted by a text from Devin as she stripped down, throwing on a cute tight pink camisole which had worked its way into her wardrobe. She heard the garage door open, but not shut. That felt odd to her. Then, she heard what sounded like a yelp. Then, she heard what sounded like a woman's voice who was neither child nor Diana speaking out, somewhat muffled. Alexa went on red alert, slowly cracking open her door. Clad in just her diaper and camisole, she snuck forward, almost going down the steps, before having a flashback to one of her random moments with Carol.

***

"You know, if you ever wanna really feel some pain, I have a taser and pepper spray." Carol said, opening up the top drawer of her night stand to show Alexa.

"Woah, that's kind of cool actually. Those things are massive, I've only ever seen the key chain pepper sprays." Alexa said, the weight of both weighing down her hand.

"Right! Paul has a friend from the police department. They tried them on each other. Guys, right?" Carol said lightly, her giggling infectious.

"Guys!" Alexa said with a laugh.

***

Her flashback over, Alexa felt both of the objects in her hand. The taser gun felt unwieldy. They were in the same spots as before. Neither had an instruction manual, but it wasn't like Alexa had the time for that either. She was certain by this point someone was in the house, and she was not eager to go down without a fight. Shaking like a leaf, she crawled forward, looking over the banister to see what exactly was going on. A crack of lightning made her almost yelp. Pee dribbled into her diaper.

There was a woman in a ski-mask, seemingly trying to talk to the pack of crying children. She had some implement in her

"Don't worry sweeties, mom is back!" She cautioned, picking one of the girls up. "That mean woman won't hurt you ever again." Joan squirmed away, running back from the woman.

Alexa realized this woman wasn't as tall as Diana, but she still out-matched her size wise. Until the police came, Alexa was on her own; she had to be tactical here. Element of surprise, right? Thats what they would use in the movies. The woman kept cajoling the kids to relax and stop crying, that their real mom was here now. Alexa finally got down the steps, the very last one almost creaking, as she saw what looked like a bit of blood near the garage door. Holy fuck. What in the world was happening?

Alexa didn't have a chance to figure out, with the bigger woman seeming to feel a presence behind her. "Who in the fuck are you?" The masked woman made moves towards Alexa, closing the distance in what felt like seconds.

Alexa didn't stop spraying the pepper spray till the woman was on the ground writhing and screaming like a banshee. It took more than she thought. Not ready to contemplate, what she'd just done, Alexa jumped as another crack of lightning filled the house with noises other than crying or screaming. Not wanting to scare the children further, Alexa tried to relax them, telling them all to go to their rooms and lock the door. In the chaos, it took a second, and her legs quaked. The blood near the garage door. Diana's blood, she bet.

Her need for the bathroom hit her again. So did her need to cry from the stress of whatever the hell was going on. But she had to be strong.

All of the children were sobbing about whatever was going on. Confused, scared, asking where their parents were. Alexa tried her best to be a **** to calm them down. She escorted them upstairs, having them lock their doors, telling them all to stay on the phone with the police. Alexa was just as scared of them. She'd just sprayed a woman point blank with pepper spray!

Rain was pouring so heavily on the house that Alexa wondered if the world was ending. Another crack of lightning meant another round of pee into her diaper. One of the windows had been shattered, making the rain sound even louder. Whoever the woman was, she still was writhing on the ground in the pain, asking who the hell Alexa even was.

The garage looked like a small slice of carnage had occurred there. Diana had a flat tire, and right in front of it, a pool of crimson blood pervaded the area. A heavy gust from the outside made Alexa shiver, realizing what she was in, but having no time to change or do anything but go forward. The street, lights not having turned on just yet, was pitch black except for a running car at the end of the drive-way. It was a sleek black van. Internally, it seemed to be rocking to and fro, as if someone were inside. The heavy darkness and rain obscured the fact, until the figure moved towards Alexa, that there was a hulking mass around the van. He had just shut the back doors of the van.

It was a big man. That was the only way to describe. His mask didn't fit him properly, and he was carrying a big baseball bat. Big as the only thought Alexa had.

"WHO IN THE FUCK ARE YOU!?!" He screamed towards her.

He had noticed Alexa quickly, the garage light giving her away. Whatever distance was between them closed very quickly, and Alexa felt herself quacking, the taser unsteady in her hands. He readied his wooden baseball bat and Alexa readied hers. Terror was all she felt as she squeezed the trigger.

At 5 feet apart, and on maximum settings, taser beats baseball bat. It was no perfect victory, with the man whipping the baseball bat at Alexa's head at the last second. Hard metal made contact with her skull. But even then, with all the pain of that, Alexa had triumphed over the man. He was writhing on the ground, seizing up, screaming in pain, gnashing his teeth. Blood poured from her forehead, and Alexa felt a ringing in her ears. Pepper spray covered the mans face while Alexa ran past him.

She reached the van very quickly. The rocking hadn't stopped. What was new was the sound of screaming, muffled as it may have been, which could be heard. Rain was pounding the entire area, making it hard to see in the van, but Alexa knew. Checking behind her one last time (the man seemed down for the count), she threw open the door to the van.

***

It had happened so quick. Diana noticed one of her cars tires was flat, which was really odd, especially since just a hour before it was fine. Squatting down to check it out a bit more, she heard a whistle through the air just as the hairs on her neck alerted her. Dazed and terrified, Diana felt herself being tied up in a hogtie in a few seconds, a twang in the mans voice alerting her to who it was.

"Miss me Dede?" Diana began to try to scream, but her mouth had already been filled by a gag.

Her ex-husband.

He picked her up with ease, passing by James' ex-wife who shot Diana dirty looks. Diana's squirming did little but tire her out. In short order, she was thrown into the back of the van, in a soundproof section of the thing which barely contained her. As if to mock her situation, a pocket knife she had given to her ex-husband as a gift early into their relationship lay beside her. Out of reach and impossible to utilize.

Then she heard screaming, and her crying worsened. A pitter patter of feet came up to the van, and for a brief moment, Diana felt dread as she thought that they were **** her children. The back of the van opened up, and there stood....

Alexa.

She was shaking and timorous, her hair soaking wet and stuck to her blood-caked face, tears welling at the corner of both of her eyes. In front of Diana, in her diaper and shirt, both having soaked into her skin, she hardly appeared to be the savior she would later turn out to be, but Alexa was trying her best.

"Diana, th-thank god. You're alive. I..." Alex seemed to let the dam break in tears, her shaking worsening, fearing overtaking her. Diana tried to scream, to tell Alexa to cut her out of her bindings first, which the girl seemed to take note of. The pocket knife was a bit big in Alex's hand, and she was unwieldy with it, but...she made it work.

Diana was free, and Alexa gave her the biggest hug one could imagine. "Al-Alexa, oh my god. Are the kids alright? Are you alright? Are you?" A twin pair of screams broke the moment. Alexa dropped her weapons.

Both of the people Alexa had just been put down were up again, and they looked pissed. Royally pissed. They were charging the couple, and Alexa felt her whole bottom shake as she let lose her bowels into the diaper, literally scared shitless. Alexa could feel it. This was it. She didn't have enough time to grab either weapon. Scrambling to do it didn't help her either. She was about to die.... Until a rush of sirens, and a few neighbors opening their door, finally hearing the commotion, stopped both of them in their tracks. Police officers rushed out of their cars, surrounding the pair very quickly.

It was all over.

Alexa sat in a patrol car, covered in one of the detectives jackets, shaking not just from the icy cold weather. She tried her best not to feel bad for herself, after all, she could only imagine what the kids were feeling like. Diana had broken off into a run to check on the children, while one of the detectives tried talking to her. A pair of detectives actually, neither believing that Alexa was a fully grown adult woman.

"Now sweetie, tell us what happened..." The female detective, blonde and looking annoyed to be in the rain, asked Alexa. Detective Arellano, the man, tried a different tactic as one of the EMTs cleaned Alexa's head wound.

"Sis, that isn't how you do it. Sweetie, what's your name?"

Diana came out of the house with two kids in hand and three holding onto her, handing them off to the EMTs. Alexa was mute, staring down at the ground. Jesus, what was her life in the past few days? Once her kids were handed off to the EMTs for check-ups, Diana sprinted her way over to Alexa.

"Ma'am, your daughters alright, it doesn't seem to be too deep. She may have a concussion though, we are worried about that." The EMT said to her. Diana ignored him, hugging Alexa deeply.

"She's not my daughter, but I appreciate the update. Just so you all know, Alexa is a fully grown woman, and is responsible for putting down both of those monsters." Diana said, with one of the cops having missed the memo and walking from two arrested ex's and chortling.

"My god, I need you to raise my kids to shoot as straight as your little girl! David and goliath. Never seen it in all my years of policing." The older constable said, easing some of the tension. When Diana explained that Alexa was actually quite the adult, he smiled even wider. "Well hell kid, the police department is always hiring!"

Alexa had yet to speak, still really taken aback by it all, but she appreciated that Diana stayed with her as the EMTs talked to her. They weren't sure if she actually had a concussion, but they wanted her to come in the next day just to be checked out, just to be safe. It made sense to Alexa. Everything calmed down after a bit, after the squad cars had left and Alexa sat on the curb, sort of contemplating what was going on in her head. The fact she was in a messy diaper and barely clothed hardly registered to her. She just saw her reflection in a puddle and she looked rough.

"You need a change, that's for sure." Diana said, trying to break the ice a bit. Alexa didn't nibble at the joke. She wasn't really interacting with anything at all, truth be told.

It was a stressful night, and Diana didn't make an attempt to **** the girl to speak. A shower, a change and a bit of choked conversations later - that's what Alexa needed. She was out like a light.

****

Sometimes, when stress builds up so much in a person, it expresses itself in a variety of ways. Alexa had had a hell of a week. It seemed to Diana, who was no expert, that her stress outlet was sleeping. Alot. Sunrise. Alexa was dead to the world. The rest of the kids were up. Alexa was on another planet. Diana took the kids to the hospital to see their dad. Alexa wasn't even woken up. Diana made a nice breakfast. Alexa was...

Humping the day lights out of the pillow that was on her bed. She wasn't really fully awake. Instead, she was half-zombie, half-rutting beast, groaning and moaning with her eyes shut and her hands playing with her nipples. Diana had to wake the girl up to get her off the pillow!

"Alexa! Alexa!" Diana said, shaking the girl, who only moaned louder from her shaking. It broke her stupor. Stopping her gasping, she came to her senses, a bit wide eyed and confused.

"What's wrong? I'm" Alexa looked down at herself, realizing she was covered in spittle and had a beyond full diaper. Worst of all - she was so horny. She had been having a dream about Devon, and he was so wonderful in it.

Diana put her hand on Alexa's shoulder. "Were you having a wet dream? I...well, at least the kids aren't here." It was hard to feel grossed out by the woman who just saved your children. Still, Alexa needed an outlet. That's of course where Diana jumped the shark, at least from Alexa's point of view. "Well, lay back down, I'll be right back."

So Alexa did just that. She figured Diana meant for her to fall back asleep, which she slowly did, the heat between her legs not disappearing. Until she heard Diana cough awkwardly, vibrator in hand.

"I was thinking about this, and I realized that until you get a boyfriend, the best way for me to help you handle your desires is help teach you how to manage them. I don't want you waking up humping your pillow everyday after all." Diana said with all the seriousness in the world. Before Alexa got her two cents in, she flipped the wand on, and pressed it right into Alexa's diaper; she worked it like a pro, finding Alexa's weak spots and targeting them. Alexa meanwhile went limp, both shocked and pleased, just groaning and shaking as Diana pressed the wand into her diaper.

It didn't take Alexa long to feel the need to cum. It took her long to cum, just from the fact she had a diaper in between her and the vibrator, but when she finally crested that high, it was glorious. Above all, it felt like she was riding a wave that would never end. Her whole body tightened and she screamed so loudly she was worried a house over might call the police back. Her body tingled forever after.

"Did that feel good?" Diana asked with a self satisfying smirk.

"G-God...yes!" Alexa said, pressing her body back into the wand as if greedily wanting more, panting. Her mittens grabbed the wand. Diana tutted a bit and pulled back.

"Now don't be greedy or...uhm...misunderstand this. This is just so you aren't going around humping every corner you see, alright? Just uhm, when you are horny and the boys aren't calling, your new best friend might just handle it instead." She wagged the wand at that last sentence; she then unceremoniously departed the room before Alexa could impart much on her. Sure, it was a bit odd the woman who once had called her a pervert for wearing diapers was now making her cum and talking about her "new best friend".

A different discussion for a different day at a different time. Or however the saying went.

****

Diana had a busy day packed in for Alexa, with her husband seemingly healthily enough to deal with the children meaning Alexa was all alone with the woman.

Diana had this pain in her eyes that Alexa wasn't sure how to deal with, relating only by putting her hand on the woman's during breakfast. It seemed to calm her down a bit, jumping her into action to get Alexa her breakfast and a pile of pills.

"Something to help with your dearth of fiber, something to help with constipation, a probiotic for your gut..." Diana explained as Alexa chowed down. Once she was all finished, Diana cleared the table, returning with a gigantic (or what looked gigantic) spoon filled with a thick liquid that looked akin to olive oil. "Open up."

It tasted like fish. But the worst part of a fish.

"Yuck! That's terrible." Alexa bemoaned as Diana poured the remainder back into the bottle.

"Fish oil, good for you. You'll have that daily while I'm here." Diana said as she gave Alexa some water to wash it down.

"Heh, doubt it..." Alexa muttered to herself as she chugged the water Diana pushed in front of her.

****

"The Doctor's on a Sunday!?!?! Diana, I don't wanna go, I just wanted to relax today!" Alexa bemoaned, stuck in her carseat in the back of the very empty minivan. It was nice, having that much space and all, but it was a bit awkward sitting that far back. Why couldn't Diana just move the seat up? She wondered as much

"Alexa. I..." Diana had to word this carefully. Alexa was blocking out her memories of yesterday, or wasn't thinking on it. "...we both need to get checked out, you know that. It's for both of us. Besides, afterwards we are getting you your business woman clothes!"

Alexa lost that battle, especially once Diana had finished triple-buckling her into the car-seat, put her headphones on, and then put a show on. In her cute dress borrowed right from Joan, she looked positively adorable, especially as she sprawled out. The drive gave Diana time to consider. Time to think. Alexa had saved her kids lives. Alexa, the girl who couldn't even keep her underwear clean! It was no insult, just the truth. Well, Diana knew the one way she could pay back Alexa for everything.

By taking care of her better than she ever might anyone else on the face of the earth. That was the least she deserved.

****

"Well, besides for some rope burns, you actually came out relatively unscathed. No concussion or anything." The doctor said, wheeling her chair around Diana as she gave her naked body one last look over. They were in a big clinic, one even further away than her husband's, with both Alexa and Diana stripped to their underwear sitting thigh to thigh. They'd offered separate appointments but Alexa was disinterested (the game on her tablet was more fun) and Diana just wanted to get out of the hospital quicker. It was a contrast, Alexa in a pee soaked diaper and Diana in her practical yet sexy underwear.

Then the doctor turned to Alexa, her scan results next to Diana's. "You though missy..." Alexa's thighs felt clammy on the fake leather of the outfit, but Diana's warmed them up a bit. "...I'm a bit concerned all things considered that you do have a concussion. Let's just perform a test or two...."

Alexa failed every single one of them, to varying degrees. Even balancing would show a slight wobble.

"As I thought, you likely had some negative impact to your motor functions from the impact to your skull. I think with rest and some physical therapy, you'll be back to tip top shape in no time. Now, the other part of this is..." She looked at Alexa's eyes then her wet diaper. Was she smiling?

"Your file marks you as incontinent. Is that still true?"

"NO-NO!" Alexa yelped. She just had accidents...a lot. "I am not incontinent, I..."

"Do you use the toilet or diapers more commonly? It's just for healthcare purposes, we aren't the toilet police." The doctor scribbled more on a pad.

"She is medically incontinent." Diana answered, finished getting dressed.

The doctor nodded. "Understood. Would you like your diapers weekly, bi-weekly, or monthly? It's paid for by your insurance."

"Uh-uhm, I don't need diapers! I just temporarily am on a bad streak." Alexa said. Her head hurt a bit. She felt cornered and a bit scared. Why were they both talking about her intimates like that? "Besides, I use cloth diapers..."

The doctor nodded. "Ah, environmentally conscious. Unfortunately it doesn't necessarily matter. I'll just put weekly for disposables. Thankfully for you, your insurance covers baby powder as well as disposables." The doctor said, turning to Diana.

"Oh, she's not on my insurance. She has her own." The doctor bit her lip. "Alexa, I imagine you can get dressed. Do you want to show her your insurance card?"

Alexa gave her coverage to the Doctor, who put in the numbers and smiled.

"Good thing you let me know! Now, weekly. Someone from the company will get in contact with you."

After that, both women left the Doctors office, Alexa itching for a change. Shed soaked straight through the diaper.

"Diana, did you bring any diapers?"

Diana sighed. "Didn't you pack a bag? I thought...." Her sigh was fake, as she tickled Alexa's side. "Just kidding, I packed your diaper bag for you this morning."

And it looked the part of a diaper bag. It lie somewhere between a very large satchel and a very ugly purse, covered in floral designs which looked faded. Alexa didn't complain much at being changed in the boot of the car. She did, however, raise an eyebrow at Diana putting something in the diaper as she put it on her.

"Boosters. Alexa, you are wearing diapers designed for people a fourth of your age and with a bladder that's even smaller. You pee through these like it's no tomorrow. Trust me, you want these." Diana said, layering a few of them.

Alexa took in the feeling of having some extra padding in a diaper. The thing sagged a bit already, sculpting around her ass. Her waddle was just a bit more pronounced with the extra occupied space between her legs. Still, she felt a bit re-assured. She had almost peed through her diaper on that drive. Which was Diana's fault! She put on that distracting show.

"S-sorry. I, uhm, yeah having a big water bottle like that definitely didn't help me!" Alexa said as Diana fussed over pulling up her diaper cover and smoothing out her dress. Diana had given her one of those water bottles which weighed you down when you held it, the thing seeking to contain an infinite amount of water.

Diana shook her head and patted Alexa's bum. "Lexi, I don't think it was the water bottle. You could've told me you needed the potty. Now, let's get you some suits!"

Alexa didn't argue much, instead sucking on the cute yellow straw as she was buckled in. Touche Diana, Touche...

****

"No!" Alexa screamed out, stomping her feet. She'd received a call from Mr Yawena while walking into the mall. As she had been stepping up on the curb, she'd lost her balance, toppling forward and sprawling out. Her hands had released their contents, meaning her phone flew across the small little park - right into a water fixture. By the time she pulled the poor thing out of the fountain, it was so full of water that waving it around just covered Alexa in it.

Alexa was pissed. Sad too. She felt tears bubbling at her eyes, with Diana pulling her into a tight hug.

"Why does nothing go my way!" Alexa had her meltdown in Diana's arms, freaking out at her phone breaking. She was squirming and stomping. It was short lived, with Diana's soothing voice calming the girl down just enjoy to propose a plan to fix the issue.

"Yeah. Free replacement on your plan. Comes with a case too." The bored looking pimpley teenager said to Diana.

"Right! We'll do that right away! Can you transfer my data? Let me see the cases you have. Oh, I like that one!" The now peppy Alexa said, hopping immediately over to the case section.

Diana worked out the details for the girl. Since she was technically under her plan now, it meant it was actually Diana's phone but leased to Alexa. It meant all the parental controls already semi-established on Alexa's old device were now ramped up to 11. In fact, she could even put an administrator password on the phone for anything other than calling, texting and scrolling approved websites... Which would probably be a good thing and encourage the girl to use her phone less!

Alexa chose a cute but modest case, with Diana vetoing the case due it providing no protection beyond a thin film of plastic. They found a similiar looking case which promised durable protection against even the toughest drops. It had a cute little unicorn thing on the top, and a dangle for charms and the like on its bottom half. It felt like it doubled the weight of the phone, but at least it'd stop another repeat event. That, and a screen protector. Alexa was back to normal in no time, and with a better phone than previously.

"Thanks a lot Diana!" Alexa said, calling back Mr Yawena and explaining the situation.

Her diaper cover peaked under the bottom of her outfit, but Diana didn't bother to say anything. It was cute after all. And the waddle would give it away to those that it mattered to.

***

"Alexa, you can't imagine someone giving fashion advice is going to give you good advice if you're hiding your body like a vestal virgin. Let them both see what you're working with." Diana said, Alexa wilted n her resistance.

As a slight gift to the under developed young woman, Diana had coordinated time with the best of the best in fashion advice for fashionable young women. Alexa, of course, was having none of this whole "strip down so we can help you" business and was hiding in the dressing room. The twins didn't seem plusses by the whole thing. Gradually they got the dressing room curtain from Alexas grasp and revealed her naked body. Naked except for a diaper cover.

"Diapers?" The brother asked.

"Not any worse than one of our clients who insisted he should be commando..." The sister responded.

"Yeah, but only when it was you and his wife in the room."

Alexa let her guard down after that joke, allowing herself to try on a variety of pants, pantsuits, dresses, skirts, skorts, jeans, suits, and everything in between. They had to get some modified just a bit due to her rather...large "bottom". They worked through it, even applauding Alexa a bit as she grew more comfortable and able to show off for everyone.

"Your style is loose bottoms, tight tops, and a loose jacket. I believe it!" Diana said, earning nods at her statement.

Alexa finished with bags heavier than her when you combined it all. Having a nice company credit line made them feel light as a feather though.

"Have you really never modeled before? I mean, you're practically a natural once you get past the stage fright. You'd be great for us." One of the siblings said, the other finishing the sentence. They were less two separate people and more one person expressed in two bodies.

"Well, uhm, that's really kind! I'm not sure I deserve that praise, but I appreciate it." Alexa said, needing the bathroom.

"Wait, wait, before you go. Can you please model our fall catalogue. One or two outfits tops. It'd be perfect. You can show off the tween look without actually having to deal with the hiccups of a tween."

Alexa felt slightly offended by that assumption, but let it slide off her.

One or two outfits, that was it!

It was, it turned out, it. Diana had booked three hours, just because it was paradoxically cheaper than two. They'd only used half that for Alexa's try on, meaning that they had a whole hour and more for the whole catalogue to be tried on, photographed, and more. Alexa didn't make it ten minutes into that chunk of time before filling her diaper to the brim, her meek requests for the bathroom drowned out in the fun of the three other adults. Her moment of shock wa obvious to Diana, who stood up.

"Alexa needs a change quick, do you mind giving us some privacy?"

Alexa didn't argue, her face blushing and her bottom sagging deep. It'd come like a lightning bolt followed by several minutes of thunder. She barely had a chance to hold her need before her diaper was at its limit. The privacy the twins gave was just huddling around making more outfits for the girl; Alexa relished the feeling of Diana using wet wipes on her, reminded of the morning when Diana had pressed the wa-...

"Alexa, why didn't you say anything. This is..." Diana raised her nose. She was happy to take care of Alexa. But changing a messy diaper wasn't fun, cute or cool. "...a lot."

Alexa was bright red. "I know I know! I'm sorry. I really am. I was trying to tell you I needed the bathroom, but you all weren't really listening. What should I have done!"

Diana used a full pack of wet wipes cleaning her, before signing. "Next time, just interrupt everyone or walk to me and say you need the potty. No one will mind. Or take yourself, if you feel comfortable." Diana cooled and taped Alexa into her third change of the day, the marker making it obvious.

Alexa nodded like it was revolutionary information. "Alright..."

It was back to business once the change was done. Fall included such a wide plethora of outfits that Alexa wasn't limited by that fact - she was moreso limited by the diaper strapped to her lips, leading to mostly loose dresses and jeans. By the end, the twins were making Diana and Alexa promise to come back, with some changes into panties promised so Alexa could wear some tighter pants.

The check hit Diana's account by the time Alexa was strapped into her car seat. A nice bump, which she sent all to Alexa.

****

Alexa lay on the sofa next to Diana, the woman texting her husband while Alexa leaned on her shoulder. Her phone began buzzing.

"Is this Alexa Johnson?" A voice asked over the phone.

"Yes, this is her." Alexa replied. Who could it be?

"Perfect. This is Paddington's Logistics. I'm following that you will be getting weekly diaper deliveries services by our company. Just a few questions then I'll let you be on your way. Do you have time for that?"

Alexa answered in the affirmative once more.

"Perfect!" A script was definitely behind this phonecall. "So, what color would you like? Blue, pink, a mixture, or some other color? We also have white, but that's our least popular!"

"Uhm, a mixture?" Alexa asked.

"Perfect! Next, would you like discreet packaging or are you fine how they come? That isn't covered by your insurance, so it'll be about 5 dollars a week for that."

"No, I'll skip that." How obvious could these be?

"Perfect! Next, would you like to sign up for our complimentary point system? You earn points for each delivery. With enough points you could...."

Alexa rushed to end the phone call and was happy once it was over. Barely was she finished before Diana's phone rang. Yet the phonecall was for her.

"I just got Alexa Johnson's dental work. I need her to come in. We're concern about some grinding marks we see on her teeth. Please schedule some time at my office this week."

More appointments, more complicated, more to do! So much more. And even then, Alexa was....

"Carols calling!" Alexa yelped, giddy. It must've been the morning over there for her.

Carol was sobbing on the phone call, showcasing what looked to be a new ring on her finger.

"ALEXA! HE WANTS TO RENEW OUR VOWS! AND HE WANTS TO HAVE A WHOLE NEW WEDDING. YOU HAVE TO BE ONE OF MY BRIDESMAID." Carol said, rambling and crying at the sunset, bumbling out words.

Then Carol said something that made Alexas stomach drop from butterflies. "And he even bought us a new house out here! Can you come to the ceremony? It's next week!"