Messy but peaceful

Carol awoke late in the morning, having enjoyed a calm, if cold and lonely, night in her bed. Surprised that her crib idea had worked, she left the room in the nightie from the night before. When she entered Alexa's room, the girl was dozing peacefully, thumb in her mouth, looking like she had no cares in the world. It almost made Carol feel bad to wake the girl up. Almost.

"Lex. Time to get up sweetie." Carol said, lightly shaking her. Alexa didn't respond. It took three more shakes, and even then, Alexa was little more then a pair of open eyes looking around the room. Yawning and stretching, she shoved her thumb back in her mouth, looking like she was about to go right back to sleep. "Oh no you don't." Carol said, giving her one more shake and pulling Alexa's thumb from her mouth.

"I'm uppppp..." She groaned, sitting on the edge of the crib. "Gosh, it's the weekend. I figured old people slept in, not wake up at the damn sunrise."

"For your information, it's pretty late in the morning. Anyway, get up, I need to change you."

"Change me? I..." ALexa looked down, and felt her waist in horror. Around her was obvious leakage from her diaper, with the diaper clearly not able to contain her accident. "Oh my gosh, I leaked. I never do that. Sorry Carol I...."

"Relax Lexi, doesn't matter to me. That's why you have a plastic sheet any way. Here, come this way." Carol said, guiding the quivering legged Alexa to her changing mat. Even Carol had to look away at the clearly overfilled diaper, changing it as best she might. The redness had returned to Alexa's sensitive areas, making her squirm just a bit as Carol gave her what felt like a bottles worth in her diaper.

Alexa rushed to the shower, her cute butt rushing out of the room the second Carol let her up.

"Lexi, don't use the shower just yet. Let the cream soak in for a few minutes." Carol said, not having thought Alexa would use the shower right after. That was Carol's fault for assuming.

"Urgh. Carol, I feel beyond gross. Can't we just reapply it?" Alexa asked, half her body in the bathroom, the other half poking out to speak to Carol.

"Lexi, I've seen you naked more than once. Just wait a few minutes while the cream gets into your pores." Carol replied, causing a blush from Alexa.

"Fine. I need some coffee and aspirin, my head is killing me." Alexa said, opening the bathroom door and heading back to her room. The requested items were brought to her, and Carol also got a very loose robe for the girl, allowing the two of them a modicum of modesty while they waited. Eventually Carol felt like time had passed enough, and Alexa hopped in the shower. While she did that, Carol handled the leakage onto the plastic sheets of the crib. A ding from her phone stopped her.

Diana: Hey Carol could I get a few of those photos from yesterday? Really loved the one with you me and Lex.

Carol replied, sending the whole batch of photos.

Diana: Thanks, much appreciated!

Carol hesitated a bit, but typed out the message she knew she should send. Her motherly knowledge of how to handle diapers and leaks was rusty, but Diana's certainly wasn't.

Carol: Question for you - what's the most absorbent night time brand diaper you know of?

Her text spurred a response from Diana, who was surprised at the conversations sudden shift. Trying to think why Carol would be asking that, she realized it was most likely on behalf of Alexa. Had the girl leaked?

Diana: Well, depends purely on the brand. I personall would use....

Carol's conversation with the mother was productive. Brands to use, how to best prevent leaks, and some things she hadn't even thought of it. Most of it was just dusting off tomes from years gone by, but Carol appreciated their long text conversation.

Alexa hopped out of the shower, enjoying the icy cold on her burning hot skin. Truly, she felt a new woman and person, the messiness of the morning forgotten. Outside the bathroom sat Carol in her nightie, looking enraptured by her phone. She heard the light pitter of Alexa's feet on the carpet.

"Feel better?"

"Much better. Sorry to make you wait so long to use the shower." Alexa replied.

"No problem Lex, no problem at all." Carol said, accompanying Alexa to her room once more. Tottering around in her new diaper, Alexa poked at it, realizing Caro, most certainly had added more then one booster pad.

"Little hard to walk in this. You jealous of my youthful speed?" Alexa asked, doing a mock flex in the mirror.

"I just wanted to make sure you didn't leak. Here, arms up." Carol said, pulling a frilly, elegant pink dress over Alexa's head, then working a pair of very tight pink tights up her legs, followed by a pair of relaxed white flats. Alexa closed her eyes as she was patted down with makeup, squirming a bit as Carol brushed her hair, making sure every curl was perfect.

"Um, Carol, you don't have to do all this. I feel bad, I feel like you're spending more time on my hair then you spend on yourself." Alexa said, guilty.

"I appreciate your concern Lex. Don't worry. I enjoy doing it, otherwise I'd be making you spend the night sleeping in the doghouse." Carol said, tickling Alexa's **** ribs.

"Alright, well, I appreciate it. I don't know how to say it, but thank you for trying to help me with, erm, my unique problems sometimes." Alexa said as Carol worked through a tough knot.

"You're welcome. I'm sorry for how I had to handle it, but I hope it truly helped you Lex." Carol said as she finished brushing Alexa's hair, working it into a pair of matching pink knotted pigtails.

"It did! But, I don't like the crib. It's just not comfy." Alexa said, pouting a bit.

"Alright, alright. We'll figure something out. I need a shower. Could you clean the basement and any other junk for me?" Carol replied.

"Of course!" Alexa said, bounding from the room. Her dress swished around, and Carol loved the sight; her long years of never dressing or playing dressup with dolls made her heart stir in happiness at the sight.

Alexa: New outfit, watcha think?

Alexa texted both the intern she had met from the corporate office, and Devon. Both replied with seconds of each other.

Intern: Super cool, definitely your style.

Devon: Love it. Looking good! Watcha been up to?

Alexa smiled at their replies, happy to finally have some male attention in her life. After college, her life became mostly work, home, work, home, so finally having it was nice. As she cleaned up the downstairs and collected their trash from the night before, Alexa blushed at the next message from the intern.

Intern: How about coffee tomorrow? My treat.

Not knowing what to say, Alexa left the message on read, merely thinking of her response to the direct words. Maybe Carol would know.

She did know what to say. Perfectly.

"Here, give me the phone. I'm perfect with responses." Carol said, sensing the apprehension from Alexa as she clipped her into her car seat and watched her eyes flick down to her chest, held tightly in her sundress. She purposely had chosen an outfit to accentuate her bust for the day, knowing Alexa's wandering eyes would be obvious.

"Alright." Alexa said, so lost she was willing to accept the direct assistance.

"Oh, this one's easy. Go to the place we went when we were at the boutique. Easy. Here's what you should send." Carol said, handing Alexa's phone back to her.

Alexa: I'd like that. I know a perfect spot, unless you already had somewhere you loved.

Pressing send, Alexa got a response before Carol had even left the driveway.

Intern: I'm fine with whatever spot you want!

Her texting with the young man distracted her as they drove throughout the city, passing the very boutique Carol had mentioned previously. Parking into a smaller shopping centre, Carol got out, pulling Alexa out as well.

"Alright, no phone. Let's do some window shopping." Carol replied, getting no complaints from Alexa.

Walking through the shopping centre, Alexa didn't see much that attracted her attention, besides for a tech shop. Taking some glances into the dusty shop, Alexa saw nothing she might like, so she kept on her way. Carol was, it seemed, on a mission, pulling Alexa into a random shop with a slight tug on the leash of Alexa's backpack.

"Uh, we don't need anything in here, right?" Alexa said, staring at the aisle of differing diaper brands before her.

"Well, I just wanted to check it out. You're leak sorta made me worried. Maybe you should wear a different pair at night?" Carol suggested to Alexa, who looked around the abandoned shop with just a bit of paranoia. Thankfully, it didn't seem to have many other customers.

"I won't leak again. That was just my drinking." Alexa stammered out.

"You're never drinking again?" Carol asked, picking the brand Diana had suggested off the top shelf.

"No, I meant, I just won't leak." Alexa responded. She didn't even believe her own words.

"Lex. Relax. You're tense. No one will think these are for you. Just help me shop. We'll get you that nightie you had wanted a few days ago."

They left the store with a cart full of night time supplies. Plastic pants, very thick diapers, and an embarrassed Alexa. Throwing the stuff into the back of her trunk, Carol whispered to Alexa.

"Need a change?"

"Nope! All good." Alexa beamed.

Carol drove the two of them back to the area of the boutique, taking Alexa to the same salon. Confused, Alexa spoke up, but realized the meaning as Carol explained.

"Spa day. It's next door to that salon. Get you prepped for your hot date." She said, getting no complaints from Alexa.

Until they had to lie on the table for the massage. Stripping was no fun to Alexa, who allowed herself to be stripped to just her diaper cover by Carol.