Ravel felt odd as she was getting ready for the first in a series of streams that day. The odd feeling came from the outfit she had picked for that stream. A red onesie decorated with a series of cutely drawn fantasy creatures. Underneath that onesie was a magical mushroom print diaper, and clipped to the onesie was a pink pacifier with a pink clip.
The odd feeling Ravel was having came from the constant alarm bells going off in her head at her outfit. Before now, this is the kind of outfit she would never wear on stream. It’s one that would definitely be the death of her image as a not diapered streamer, and that image was already holding on by only a thread. It was so far in the other direction it might make the actual diaper streamers turn their heads. The days of the big girl pull-up streamer were over for Bandsy.
The reason for such an outfit was the series of streams to follow that day. The Magical Mushrooms diaper by Stuffies. The Not Quite Real Critters onesie from Onesies Above. A simple pink pacifier and clip from Pacifier Crazies. All pieces to a stellar little outfit, and also all three sponsors for her series of streams today. Three streams in one day was a lot, but it was a great way for Ravel to fill up her jobless pocket book and a heck of a way to introduce the new diaper streamer Bandsy.
Ravel turned her attention to her mod chat.
Bandsy: We all good to go?
TurkeyHen: Yep! Ready here. I got the first and the last.
MilesPrower: And I got the middle.
The marathon was so intense that not even her mods could stay with her the whole time.
Bandsy: We’re going full diaper streamer for these three so I’m expecting a lot of comments about it. I guess let em all through. You guys know more about what’s acceptable in these kinda streams than I do.
TurkeyHen: We got you covered
MilesPrower: You can count on us.
Ravel took a moment to breath in and out. Aside from the change in wardrobe this stream was just going to be more of the same. She had a series of three games lined up. A shooter, an rpg, and some chill farming game to round things out. Nothing that would have been out of the ordinary from a big girl Bandsy stream. She couldn’t help but feel that the outfit change would make the world of difference though. There was no sense dwelling on it any more. The time was almost here and she’d have a full day of it ahead.
The streams intro music played, and with a deep breath Ravel started the stream.
“Hello everyone,” Bandsy couldn’t hide the blush at her debut in her baby outfit, but her performance didn’t falter. She did a cute wave and even posed with her pacifier in her mouth as waves of chats came in going crazy at how cute her outfit was. She let them have their moment of ogling before continuing.
“All right everyone calm down calm down,” Bandsy giggled nervously. “Yeah, as you can see, we uhhh got a different series of streams for you today. Well, a lot of the same I’m just dressed different. Yes, dressed like a baby!” Bansy responded to a particular chatter. “Yeah, you know I got so tired of dodging the diaper streamer allegations I thought might as well just embrace it.” Bandsy stuck her pacifier in and smirked behind it at the known lie. “So, you’re Baby Bandsy now?” Bandsy responded to a super chat message. “Hey that new name isn’t official!” she fired back in fake rage. “But that’s also not bad I’ll workshop it.”
“Anyway, we gotta get going you guys have all day to call me a baby or whatever it is you do in these kinda streams. We got three, count em’, three streams today. I know some of you can’t count that high, but that is a lot. This first stream we’re playing on old classic, Call of Honor. But first this stream is sponsored by…”
“Stuffie’s Magical Mushroom Diaper.”
“Onesies Above's Not Quite Real Critters print.”
“Pacifier Crazy's simple adult pacis.”
“Stuffies adult diapers have cute adorable prints.”
“Onesies Above cute adorable prints also help hold up your diaper to help you get the most out of them.”
“You can get the most out of your Stuffies diaper because they have the capacity to last all day and then some.”
“And when you’re pouty about your full diaper, nothing can calms you down quite like a Pacifier Crazies pacifier, that comes in all kinda of colors to compliment all your cute little outfits.”
“And there’s not more quintessential a cute little outfit than a Onesies Above onesie with all kind of cute prints to match with you pacifiers and diaper.”
Bandsy stood up from her chair moving over to her standing camera for a better view of her whole body. She struck a series of cute little poses hoping that she accentuated all the right parts of the onesie.
Bandsy got close to the camera and showed the size of the nipple of her pacifier, using her controller as a scale. Hopefully illustrating just how big and filling it was. She stuck it in her mouth and struck a cute smiling pose.
Bandsy made a show of slowly unsnapping each of the snaps in her onesie before showing the diaper underneath.
“Oh, and you can see the little fairies do fade when wet,” Bandsy admitted as she turned around to show her butt. “I still go some on the butt though, so I’m not ready for a change yet.” Bandsy accentuated this with a playful swat on the padded bottom.
“And that’s all for now everyone,” Bandsy said with a wave. “Thanks to Stuffies for sponsoring the stream.”
“Thanks to Onesies Above for sponsoring the stream.”
“Thanks to Pacifier Crazies for sponsoring the stream.”
“Now after that long day even a Stuffies diaper is ready for a change. Thanks for coming everyone. I hope you all enjoyed it.” Bandsy stuck her pacifier in her mouth and waved cutely as the stream’s outro music played.
With a long sigh Ravel leaned back into her chair. The three streams she had done all blended together to her in one long difficult to parse blob of talking. She was tired, more tired than even the longest day at her hardware store job had made her. She took some solace that, for as tired as she was, she was going to be paid in kind. Both in money from her sponsors and also in the new audience which she had just thrust herself into.
As Ravel stood up to stretch, she felt her diaper sage heavily as it was introduced to gravity. She had briefly forgotten she was dressed like a baby. If she were not incredibly tired this would be a great diaper to bust out her vibrator on. Alas she was incredibly tired. So tired she didn’t even really want to change the diaper she was in, but she persisted because it was very wet and she had been in it for a while.
As she went to get a replacement diaper, she found herself not really wanting to wear a diaper any more. The series of streams had successfully babied her out for the day. She grabbed a pull-up, a Potty Training Princess, and started to fluff it out. She laughed a little bit. Firstly, that these very childish pull-ups were what she considered adult underwear. Secondly at the acknowledgement of how far she had come. From being embarrassed to talk about Potty Training Princess, to now showing off the totally sodden diaper she had just thrown away to a rapidly growing audience of adult babies. It wasn’t just the diaper she was wearing it was where she was at in her life.
She was a full-time streamer now, something she had always dreamed of being, though the path she took to get there and the end result weren’t what she had imagined. Still, she couldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth. She was a full-time streamer. It came with all the exhaustion of a full time “real job” and it paid more.
Ravel unclipped the pacifier and threw off the onesie, fishing for an oversized soft t-shirt to wear as she lounged away the strains of performing the whole day. The thought of payment made her mind turn to her own payments. She had mods to pay, they worked as much as she had today, and now she’d have to worry about getting her own insurance since she didn’t have it with the hardware store any more. It was really a miracle it came with benefits at all. And she still has to keep up her search for more sponsors or more ways to get more money that wasn’t Cosmic Fans.
Ravel sighed. Changing into “adult clothes” had flooded her mind with adult thoughts. Even with those thoughts though, after a long day of streaming, a diaper and onesie was the last thing Ravel wanted to wear right now. With a bit of dread, she peeked at her Chaos. Of course she was greeted with a stream of messages, both from her mods and Theo. Onesies Above and Pacifier Crazies communicated through e-mail and there was no doubt a few messages in her inbox. She focused on the mods first.
MilesPrower: Nice work. That was a long day.
TurkeyHen: You did a good job and that outfit was adorbs. Great choice for a debut.
Bandsy: Thanks. I don’t mean to cut you short, but I am hella beat. I should get paid tomorrow from everyone and I’ll send you guys payment tomorrow.
TurkeyHen: No worries I’d be surprised if you weren’t tired after all that.
MilesPrower: Rest up.
With one conversation down Ravel turned to the next.
Theo: Excellent job today Bandsy. Forgive the unprofessionalism but I must say very adorable first stream outfit.
Ravel felt obligated to give her donor more time than her mods so steeled herself for a conversation.
Bandsy: I dunno I feel like I’ve seen Sally wear cuter things.
Theo: Don’t sell yourself short. You’re a natural at this.
Bandsy: Well, I appreciate it.
Theo: You’re probably beat I can tell. I’ll let you go expect payment, and a new read, tomorrow.
Bandsy: A new read? So soon?
Theo: Perks of being higher up on the totem pole. Hopefully it’s a print you have already, but we can discuss that later.
Bandsy: Ok thanks again.
With another conversation down Ravel moved to the last things on her to do list, contacting her new sponsors who have no doubt e-mailed her. Opening her inbox, Ravel was met with the usual deluge of junk mail, a consequence of having her email address be public. Her inbox had a large amount of diaper ads actually, likely a consequence of her working with several notable abdl companies. A lot of them were from Stuffies actually. A little funny that she would get ads after doing an ad herself but no doubt they were sent by bots of some kind. Regardless of how they got to her, Ravel was far from in the mood for them. A lot of them were highlighting messing diapers, a surprising amount. Something that didn’t really sit well with her when she didn’t even want to be wet right now.
She deleted the junk emails with prejudice to get to the two important ones which were, thankfully, short, professional, and most importantly to Ravel at the moment, didn’t require responses. With almost as much prejudice as she got rid of the junk emails, she closed her email and closed Chaos and opened MeTube. She didn’t even want to play a game right now; she had been playing games all day. She found a long vide essay to put on, leaned back in her chair, and relaxed.
Despite being utterly sick of diapers right now Ravel had the inkling that she didn’t want to get to bed in just a pull-up.
“Did you see that diaper? Do you really think you can be trusted in bed with a pull-up after that?” The mommy in Ravel’s head chastised. Ravel smiled at the chastising. Thankfully it wasn’t quite bedtime yet. She still had time to get over her temporary aversion to diapers and more importantly wet the pull-up she had on. Where her inner mommy would promptly remind her that girls who wet pull-ups get sent back to diapers. Potty training princess too. Ravel had unintentionally picked out the best print for that scenario. She took a sip of water to help speed this process along and closed her eyes to lose herself to the droning video essayist.
AUTHORS NOTE: Here's another chapter everyone. I got a little more experimental with this one. I wanted to really try and sell the like monotony of doing these marathon streams for Bandsy. I hope you all enjoy it. If you do consider subscribing to me on Ream https://reamstories.com/bigred0603 or subscribe star https://subscribestar.adult/bigred0603 See you all next time.