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Chapter 47

Where do they go next?

Toiletries

"Uhm, I need toiletries. Shampoo, conditioner, soap, toothpaste. Toothbrush too." Alexa said, reading off the list of stuff she had remembered to write down on her phone.

"Right! I know just the shop." Carol said, driving the two back to the shopping centre. A smaller, sectioned off area of the centre had a tiny little shop selling all the products Alexa had mentioned. The clerk at the front counter greeted the two, but left them alone as they searched the store.

Carol helped Alexa to make her choices for scents. Cherry blossom for shampoo and conditioner? Bubblegum for soap? Both sounded good. As they walked around, a section of curlers stopped the ground, and Alexa squeezed the pack together, going back to play with her now curly hair.

"You know, if you want to keep that hair, you'll have to put those in at night." Carol said, taking a pack as well and looking at them.

"Really? Isn't that uncomfortable?" Alexa asked, putting down the curlers. Wearing another adornment (beyond her diaper) at night seemed irritating.

"Not really. These are cheap. Let's try them tonight, and if you absolutely can't stand it, just take 'em out." Carol said, producing an affirmative from Alexa.

They waltzed through the store, picking up any supplies Alexa needed. Stopping at the face cream section, Carol suggested Alexa get some to try. Alexa shrugged her shoulders.

"I've never seen a point. That and most makeup seem like wastes of money to me." Alexa said, feeling Carol smoosh the sample of the cream against her face. Shutting her eyes, she let Carol rub it into her face, spreading it evenly. It reminded her of the cream which surrounded her entire butt, which she had forgotten about during lunch. Once Carol was done, Alexa opened her eyes. Her face looked fresh, fresher then before at least. Radiant even. Smiling at the mirror, she enjoyed the look, and put a thing of the cream in the cart.

Carol enjoyed her smile, especially with how much more of a baby face the girl now seemed to have. It made her skin glow, and shined quite adorably.

They checked out, and Carol felt her phone buzz.


Paulie: Could u pick up my usu from coffee place

Carol: yes, will be home soon

Paulie: Love you

Carol: Love you more


Knowing what they needed to do next, Carol put the bags in the trunk, and helped Lexi arrange the last ones.

"Do you need anything else?" Carol asked, feeling like Lexi had asked for something else. What was it?

"I don't think so, but thanks for asking." Alexa said, knowing the routine at this point. Get in booster seat, get strapped in. As she sat against the booster seat, something stuck out from her back and caused her to shift. Pulling it out, she realized it was another strap. Carol said what Alexa thought.

"How many straps does this dumb product have? Here, let me check just so we don't get anymore surprises." Carol said, nearly sitting on Alexa as she felt around the entire thing for more straps and buckles. Opening up the thing which was between Alexa's legs, to reveal the last belt. It formed a V, rubbing up right against the front of Alexa's diaper; more importantly, the one Alexa had found ran across her stomach, tightly pressing on it.

As Carol worked, Alexa found it hard not to do her usual staring. Carol was struggling with the straps so much, her one tit was about to pop out. Alexa, captivated by the swinging, watched as it nearly....

"All done. This thing is so poorly designed, honestly, I'm surprised it's even allowed." Carol said. Alexa now was more then safe, as she a strap stopping almost every limb of her body from moving. The straps did her no justice, making it so it was truly impossible to not expose her diaper, seeing as they pulled and held up her skirt and legs. As they drove, the V-belt rubbed against her diaper cover, the sensation weakly touching her loins. 10 minutes after they had left the centre, a thought popped in Alexa's mind, and she felt idiotic for forgetting it.

"I meant to get one of those nighties! Shit, I forgot." Alexa said, having wanted something sexy to sleep in like Carol.

"Oh, but you already got some nighties. Remember, from the aisle next to the swim diapers..." Carol said, looking back at Alexa. Her diaper cover was well and truly exposed, and Alexa merely fidgeted nervously. Letting it alone, Carol let Lexi respond.

"No, I meant like the ones you got....You know, like sexy. Not cute." Alexa said, a blush returning to her cheeks.

"You did say that. I'm sorry sweetie, I should've remembered." Carol said, feeling bad she had forgotten about Lexi's outfits. "We can go back if you want."

"No, it's alright. I appreciate that you bought me those nighties in the first place." Alexa said, smiling at Carol through the rear view mirror.

Driving a bit more, Carol went through the drive-thru for the cafe her and husband loved. Pulling up to pay, she felt the cashier scan her car, and shift her eyes to the back. Lighting up, the girl smiled as Alexa stared at her.

"Oh my gosh, she looks so adorable in that booster seat." The girl said, leaning over the window to smile at Alexa.

"Um, thanks." Alexa squeaked out, having realized the girl was not talking about it in an adult sort of adorable.

A gaggle of girls came to the window, all coming over to the window to coo and ahh. Carol, not knowing what to do, let it happen as she waited for her coffee, and Alexa sat there, covering her face with her hands.

"Here, let's give her some ice cream. What does she want?" Another girl asked Carol. Looking back at Alexa, she spoke up with the exact orders she wanted. Sprinkles, fudge, chocolate bits with swirl. All the girls rushed to make it, and by the time they were done, they came back with the cream. One girl handed it back, with her subtly slipping a card to Carol.

"I babysit, call me if you ever need." The girl whispered the next part. "I deal with helping potty training too."

Carol drove off as Alexa enjoyed her ill-gotten icecream, staring at the card. Laughing a bit, she passed it back to Alexa. "Maybe I've found someone to watch you during the day."

Reading over the card, Alexa blushed, but knew she couldn't take the insult lying down. Ice cream on her nose, she stuck her tongue out at Carol through the rearview mirror, and spoke up. "Uh huh. And I'll have to get someone to watch you at the old folks home. We can both have babysitters."

As she made the jab, Carol pressed harshly on the break, causing Alexa to fall forward a bit. The strap across her diaper rubbed ever so slightly, giving Alexa just a sensation in her vagina. It was, oddly enough, pleasant.

Trading back light barbs on the way home, the two were in a jovial mood walking in. Paul was resting on the couch, headphones in his ear; he smiled as he felt Carol's breasts push up against his back, and a coffee presented to him. Alexa meanwhile headed upstairs with her various shopping bags, barely making it before her arms gave out. Leaving the bags in her room, she headed to the computer room, accessing her work material. Slides needed to be worked on, things needed to be researched, and she needed to feel comfortable before she walked in. Her company was counting on her, most importantly.

Getting lost in her work, she didn't heard Carol calling for her, and only looked at the time when Carol opened the door. "I've been calling you for dinner. Everything alright?"

"Oh, yeah. I've just been working on some things. I'll come down now." Alexa said, getting up from her desk. A few hours had past, with her realizing none of it.

Dinner was a calm, relaxed affair. Carol had made a delightful Italian dish, and everyone was in good spirits. Paul questioned a stammering Alexa about IT related things, needing information and clarification on topics Alexa was just actually researching. By the 10th question, Carol grabbed his arm, a little annoyed.

"Paul, let her enjoy dinner. What'd you need all this computer gizmo information for anyway?" Carol said, rolling her eyes.

"Well, um, I meant to say, but I'm getting sent on a business trip." He said, his attractive face displaying a bit of apprehension.

"Oh, where to? When?" Carol said, giving Alexa both her second serving, and whatever was left on her plate.

"Tonight. I leave tonight. I should actually start packing." Paul said, rubbing the back of his head and thanking both women before heading upstairs.

"Tonight? But..." Carol sighed, getting up from the table. Alexa was left alone in kitchen for a brief second, but Carol popped her head back in. "Could you put the stuff in the dishwasher? Also, when you're done, come up to your office. I already know I'm going to need your help."

Alexa nodded, scarfing down what was left of her food, drinking her tea, and cleaning the dishes. It took her a bit of time, and definitely felt like a chore, but she was done with it in no time. Rubbing her stomach in contentment, she did a once over on the kitchen, and headed upstairs into the office. It was locked, and she knocked.

"Alexa?" Carol's voice whispered, which elicited a whispered response as well. "Oh, come in."

In the centre of the office stood Carol, holding up two of the nighties the women had bought that very morning. Both sheer, both almost the exact same look. One pink, one blue. More important then the nighties, however, was the fact that Carol was completely and utterly naked. Alexa looked away in horror, not wanting to see her friends nude body, but Carol grabbed her hand.

"I know you are a girl of good taste, Lexi. Help me choose to surprise Paul. Pink, or blue." Carol said, as Alexa opened her eyes. Looking up and down Carol, Alexa seriously thought. Carol gave her a runway model turn, exposing her juicy rear, thighs and long legs. Alexa eventually spoke up, saying...

Pink, or blue?

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