Carol's Bed

Someone's arms were wrapped around her. Tight. Like they were squeezing her for dear life. Alexa blinked, trying to make sense of the world around her. It was dark, and the only noise she heard was the persons light breathing, and the feeling of two orbs on pressing on her back. Alexa turned, and whoever was squeezing her pulled her closer, making an annoyed sound. Craning her neck, she realized the person was Carol, snoozing the time away; she was in the blue nightie she had discarded from two days prior. Alexa wanted to wake her up, but she felt a burning sensation from her hips, and the disgusting feeling of a wet and messy diaper well past its changing time. Now she definitely had to wake her up.

"Carol, Carol, Carol..." Alexa repeated, lightly shoving the woman. If her mess hadn't made Alexa ****, the rancid smell was. After the 50th shove and Alexa nearly screaming her name, Carol stirred, pulling Alexa into a tight hug, her face pressed right against her one breast. Some muffled shouting seemed to rouse Carol.

"Huh...I'm up, I'm up." Carol repeated, putting her head in her hand. Her nose noticed the problem first, and her eyes opened to stare at Alexa. "Change. You need a change."

"That's what I've been trying to say." Alexa mumbled, still a bit smooshed in Carol's body. Carol woke up fully, pulling Alexa out of bed and into her room to get a change.

Somehow, some way, the night prior, Carol had put a diaper over Alexa's already messy diaper, meaning Alexa had gone the whole night resting in the diaper. By the time it was off, Alexa's rear looked blood red, and even the sleepy Carol grimaced.

"That needs air. Like, you shouldn't wear anything till that thing gets a few hours out in the open." Carol said, rubbing the cream into Alexa's skin profusely. "Alright, let's get back to bed. I'm sleepy, and need..."

Both women spotted it at once. Not massive, but a large enough wet spot. Alexa looked at the ground, ashamed; Carol looked amazed.

"How? Two diapers, and you made it through. Amazing." Carol said, going back to Alexa's room. "I got these if you ever wanted to try panties, but they should work now." The two went to Alexa's room, putting a pad down ontop the plastic sheets. Carol passed out almost immediately, but not before turning Alexa into a little spoon. It felt the furthest thing from sexual, feeling like Carol was cuddling a teddy bear. Sleep came over Alexa, and she was happy when it did.

A few hours later, Carol was the one who woke first. Looking at the dozing Alexa, sans nightie, only wearing curlers in her hair, securely tucked in her arms like a doll, she tried to slip herself free of the girl. It was hard, to end a moment she enjoyed so much. The sheets were the only part that got wet, with the mattress almost getting nothing on it. Carol breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the sheets into the wash. Back to Alexa. Pulling the girl up and waking her up she got mere grumbles as responses. What woke Alexa up was a wet wipe on her butt, looking panicked.

"Relax, relax. Stay still, I'm trying to look at your red little rear." Carol said, splaying Alexa's legs open too get a better look. It looked better then a few hours ago, but maybe that was just because Carol was looking at it awake and under light. Alexa seemed nervous.

"I didn't mean to wet, uhm, on your sheets." Alexa stuttered out, her headache mixing with the burning on her bottom to make an uncomfortable looking girl.

"My fault. I shouldn't have just strapped another diaper on you and called it good." Carol said, a brief moment of inspiration hitting her. "You need another booster. At a minimum."

Alexa with another booster in her diaper walked with a more pronounced waddle, and she looked a bit horrified at it all. Carol patted the diaper, and rubbed her eyes. She needed a coffee and some headache meds; Alexa waddled to the bathroom, vomiting with some assistance from Carol.