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Chapter 50

How does she get off?

Flood the Diaper

Friction of a dry diaper wouldn't be enough. Alexa had never done this before, but she knew that would be true. Pee let her body, and Alexa basked in its warmth, enjoying the sensation as it filled her diaper. The combined drinks from throughout the day emptied themselves, swelling her diaper to almost the point of max capacity. Alexa tried to stop it, but pee continued on, leaking out of the diaper after a few seconds, thankfully caught by the cover. Her hands got back to work, squishing and grinding the now warm and wet front of the diaper right into her vagina.

The video switched, now to a nerdy girl with a model. Alexa was trying her best, whining just a bit loudly as she kept getting closer, and closer, and closer. It was just on the edge, like if she was being teased to orgasm.

Everything came at once. Her body shook, and she moaned loudly, louder then the only two (she thought), biting her knuckle. While she did, the seat of her diaper filled with all the food she had eaten, expanding to its limits too. Alexa grunted and groaned herself like a wild beast, enjoying the entire warmth around her waist, even after her breathtaking orgasm.

Another followed shortly after, and Alexa began to rub herself in circles through the wet diaper, throwing the diaper cover out of the way. Life felt amazing, like all the stress and humiliations of the past few days was gone, released like Alexa had released into her diaper. Her knuckle in her mouth shfited to a thumb, as suckled on that. Life was perfect. Until the door open.

"Paul's gone, i-...oh gosh sorry." Carol's voice said, as Alexa turned to look. Immediately, reality hit her like a truck.

She was jerking off through her diapers, watching some cosplaying MILF get pounded, and listening to two other people have sex. That's how low she had come. Beyond dreading the fact that Carol had seen her in that state, she quickly shut the tabs. She had to get to Carol before she thought she was some freak. Pulling the diaper cover up over the swelled padding was a struggle, but Alexa managed. Leaving the room with a heavy waddle, Alexa found Carol sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Alexa with a friendly look. The ever worrying Alexa hoped things would be alright.

"Hey, I didn't realize. Sorry for that intrusion." Carol said, looking a bit ashamed of herself.

"I should be apologizing. Listen, don't think I'm weird or anything. I...I have no idea what came over me. I can leave, if you think I'm weird." Alexa said, her stomach wrenching at having been caught jerking off through something kids would wear. Her. A 24 year old. Rambling continued from Alexa, and Carol merely patted the side of the bed.

"Alexa, you're fine. Here. You're stressed. I don't think you're weird just because you were getting off." Carol said bluntly, pulling Alexa into the bed, and getting her between her lap. Stroking her back in circles, Carol calmed the hysterical Lexi. Both enjoyed the moment, as Alexa fell back into Carol's chest, resting herself between her breasts.

"I'm....Thanks Carol. I was so worried." Alexa said, calmed down a bit, but still feeling like a teenager who had got caught by their mom.

"Alexa, relax. Be quiet and just relax, you're shaking like a leaf." Carol said, squeezing the girl tighter and running her hands up and down her back, like she used to with her boys. Alexa shut her eyes, feeling surprised as Carol gently put Alexa's thumb into her mouth for her, but staying quiet and enjoying the experience.

Time passed, and eventually, Alexa came back to the world of the living, Carol still stroking her back. Pulling out her soggy thumb, Alexa began to speak, but was shushed by Carol.

"I don't think you're weird Lexi, but I do think..." Carol said, taking a dramatic pause. "...you need a change. And some punishment for leaking." Carol said, turning Alexa around and tickling the sleepy girl. Alexa giggled and had to lay on the bed, dealing with the tormenting tickles as more pee escaped her body, leaking from the diaper into the cover. Breathlessly, she begged Carol to stop, who eventually did.

"Lay down on the changing mat." Carol said, patting the mat beside the bed. Before anything, Carol put on a pair of gloves she had bought at the store, keeping her fingernails safe. Pulling Alexa's nightie off, Carol threw the diaper cover aside, staring at the leakage. "Just how did you leak with a diaper with a booster already in it?"

"Um, I...was focused on work and didn't think to use the bathroom." Alexa said, feeling a blush come onto her.

"Goodness Lexi. You need me to get you for potty time next time?" Carol said, sticking her tongue out at the girl as she undid the tapes. It was a doozy to get off, filled as it was. Alexa and Carol both wretched at the smell, and Alexa shivered as Carol wiped her down. Her vagina was sensitive, and Carol thankfully was not too invasive with her wipes.

"Flip over." Carol said, helping Alexa onto her other side. Finishing the wiping down, Alexa yipped a bit as the cream was caked onto her backside, with Carol spending more then enough time rubbing it in. Another layer came after, and Alexa felt like she was becoming more cream then human by the end, with Carol not finished until a massive amount of babypowder was put down.

Pulling the new diaper on, she slid a new booster pad in, on top of the one already in it. As she taped Alexa up, Carol watched her face betray her relief. "Stay here. I have to grab you a new diaper cover."

Alexa let her pull the yellow one up, decorated with sequins and ruffles. Walking in her new diaper, Alexa complained about the new booster pad, and the cream.

"This.....thing is rubbing me the wrong way. It's super annoying." Alexa said, fussing with the diaper a bit. Carol pulled Lexi's hands away.

"Just let it alone Lexi. You almost leaked, so you need it." Carol said. "Now, arms up." Alexa let the nightie get put back on her. She felt refreshed and somewhat back to normal.

"Thanks Carol. I mean it." Alexa said, now eager to put the experience behind and get back to work.

"Could you take your messy diaper to the pail. It's in your bathroom." Carol said, as Alexa nodded and robotically took the thing, throwing it into the discreet looking pail in the bathroom. Had been that there before? Whatever. Alexa still had work to do.

How does the remainder of Alexa's night go?

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