Bandsy Grows Young

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Posted on July 25th, 2025 01:19 AM

Bandsy: Morning everyone. ^^

Mickey: Howdy Bandsy.

CryBabyCereal: Hello all. I appreciate the help with this Mickey.

Despite her demeanor in the chat Ravel was a little nervous about this conversation. Spheres were mixing here. Her new streamer circle was mixing with her real-life circle, not that the two weren’t closely entwined before.

Mickey: Bandsy sent me the doc last night and I’ve had some time to look over it.

CryBabyCereal: Excellent. I’m familiar enough with the general premise. I just want to be sure there’s not something hidden in there.

Mickey: Well, there is and there isn't. This probably has the weirdest conditions I’ve ever seen in a contract.

CryBabyCereal: lol yeah. ^^’

Mickey: On paper they can actually do a lot. They have written in here an ability to force a bathroom ban, but the practicality of that is in question. It’s not like they can come into your house and disable your bathroom, or do something to make you stay in diapers. Without having someone there actively monitoring you they can’t keep you from using the bathroom and they wouldn’t know if you “cheated” and used the bathroom when they weren’t looking.

CryBabyCereal: That’s true, though I wouldn’t be to upset if they actually could enforce it. My husband might have issues though.

Mickey: I didn’t think you would if Bandsy was anything to go by.

Bandsy: Wow catching strays over here.

Mickey: It’s still worth pointing out though. Just like it’s also worth pointing that as long as they are monitoring, like say when you're streaming for example, they would be able to check if you were wearing a diaper, and you would void the contract if you did use the bathroom.

CryBabyCereal: Again, not the worst. Would I be in legal trouble though?

Mickey: That’s another thing worth mentioning. No court would take this contract seriously. The only legally enforceable thing on here is that they have to pay you.

CryBabyCereal: That’s good to know.

Mickey: While you might not be in any legal trouble, I’m sure that breaking your contract would probably put you on bad terms with Stuffies. I can’t say for sure what they would do, that’s up to them, but I imagine you won’t be getting sponsored for a while anyway.

Bandsy: So general yes or no what’s the verdict?

Mickey: If you’re fine with using diapers for an extended period of time, which it seems like you are, then this is a slam dunk. I’d say go for it. Hell, I might even go for it if it was offered. I’m pretty sure I could still sneak to the bathroom without them knowing.

CryBabyCereal: That’s great to hear thanks for looking at it.

Mickey: Don’t mention it.

CryBabyCereal: You’ll have to send me your PayNow or something for looking at it.

Bandsy: Damn Mickey. Always making money.

Miceky: I am providing legal services you know.

Bandsy: You and your job.

CryBabyCereal: Well, I do appreciate it. I feel a little bad bothering you and Bandsy over something that seems obvious now.

Mickey: With stuff like this, nothing is ever obvious. It’s always worth it to get someone to look at it.

Bandsy: He’s just saying that cuz it’s his job.

Mickey: What can I say I’m good at marketing.

CryBabyCereal: Lol. I guess I gotta go let them know I accept. I’ll hit you up to pay you later to give you some cash.

Mickey: Appreciate it.

Bandsy: Ttyl Cereal.

As that conversation another continued. Bandsy got another message from Micheal. A personal message not in the group message with CryBabyCereal.

Mickey: So, you planning on taking the deal?

Ravel winced a little. She hadn’t been offered the deal yet, but she knew it would be coming soon. Likely after the three other Stuffie’s sponsored diaper streamers had accepted or rejected.

Bandsy: I guess so. It doesn’t make sense not to.

Mickey: I sense some hesitation?

Bandsy: Yeah, it’s just a lot. There’s been a lot of a lot lately.

Miceky: That tends to happen when careers take off.

Bandsy: Weird to think of this as a career, and to think it’s taking off.

Mickey: Ppl make money doing dumber stuff.

Bandsy: Are you sure? Using diapers for a buncha ppl online is pretty dumb.

Mickey: It’s definitely up there, but some ppl are lawyers.

Miceky: So, I guess the conditions of the contract don’t bother you?

Bandsy: No. I’m kind there already.

Mickey: I was kind of wondering that.

Bandsy: Yeah. >_>

Mickey: Even if you weren’t it would be easy to fake, and it’s worth it for what you get.

Bandsy: Yeah, a lotta money.

Mickey: Enough for me to think about it. I don’t have the tits for it though.

Bandsy: Classy as ever.

Mickey: M’lady.

Bandsy responded with a gif of a cartoon donkey comedically rolling his eyes.

Mickey: Send me your contract if you do get it. I doubt that Stuffies would change it for each person beyond names, but it doesn’t hurt to double check.

Bandsy: Aww you’re looking out for me.

Mickey: And this is how you repay me.

Bandsy: I’ll hit you up if I get it.

Mickey: Later.

With the conversation over Ravel pushed her chair back from her desk, poking at the diaper underneath her white onesie decorated with cute little bugs. No matter how often it had been happening as of late it never stopped being funny to Ravel that she was in so many serious conversations in a onesie and wet diaper.

With that conversation done Ravel skipped away from her desk and to her bed were her toys were waiting. Since she had messed the first time yesterday, she had been wanted to try once again. Especially after a very adult conversation like that, Ravel felt like the pendulum would swing just as far into the baby direction. With the toys on her bed, she was far enough away from her computer to not be distracted, though she did put on an inane cartoon for some fitting background noise.

With some trepidation she tried again, picking up a soft rattle from her bed and giving it a shake. The noisemaker inside responded satisfyingly, and the handle itself was filled with a crinkly plastic that was fun to crinkle. It was like the sound of her diapers only incredibly amplified.

Even with no one being around to watch her, Ravel couldn’t help but feel incredibly silly and stupid shaking the rattle, but she persisted. Continuing to shake the toy despite her feelings. Eventually she grabbed a soft fluffy ball with a bell in it that jingled when she shook it. Similar functionally to the rattle but with a different sound and a different feeling. The persistence was at least enough for the action and noise of the toys to fade into the background.

She tried to reevaluate her situation, and focus on what she was feeling. She felt silly, and she was silly for more than just playing with baby toys. She was in a onesie, in a soaked baby print diaper, suckling on a pacifier clipped to the onesie, and she was sexually excited by this on some level to boot. The whole thing was silly. In comparison, playing with the toys was small grapes.

Ravel then began to think on what she was trying to get out of this. What was little space? It was a rejection of the conventions that made what she was doing silly in the first place. Giving away adult thoughts to indulge in the simple joy of childishness. The goal was to be silly to some extent. Being in little space was just being silly in a very unique way. Feeling silly was exactly what Ravel was trying to do.

Ravel zoned back in and focused on the sounds of the toys, stopping her movement to focus on the rattle. The sound of the rattle and its crinkling texture was satisfying. It wasn’t just the little in Ravel that thought that. Why shouldn’t she rattle it? Why shouldn’t she crinkle it? Because normal adults don’t do that? Was she really a normal adult though? The soggy diaper around her waist would suggest otherwise. Why wet a diaper, wear a onesie, or drink from a bottle if not to reject the idea of being an adult, at least the normal idea of an adult? If that were true, why would she worry about what normal adults would think was appropriate activity?

In short, she should shut up and just enjoy things.

With a much more confident quick jerk Ravel shook the rattle. She did it again and again and again. Until she was shaking it rapidly reveling in the pure fun of it. She fell onto her back on the bed, put her pacifier in her mouth, and idly shook the rattle while she grabbed at her feet simply because that’s what she felt like doing. Without really thinking about it, Ravel finally got there.

After a few moments of playing Ravel felt the urge to mess, and with a devious grin she pushed almost immediately, shattering past the walls that took her forever yesterday. She giggled and squealed happily as she sat back down on the mess in her diaper.

Even as she still shook her rattle the thought that Ravel probably needed a diaper change creeped into her mid and with it her headspace started to fade. As she came back to her normal mode of operating Ravel had only the thought of how fun that all was.

The feeling that washed over her was so unique. There was of course the childish sense of whimsy and fun, but behind that was something more. A mature understanding of the world. A wink to knowledge that what she was doing was wrong, and that only made it more fun. There was also the very mature sense of arousal that Ravel felt deep in her gut. It was a unique and one-of-a-kind mix between adult and baby.

Ravel smiled in a bit of a haze as she patted the swollen front of the diaper, making her way to the back and squishing the mess against her.

“Come on sweetie you need to get clean,” the inner mommy urged Ravel up and toward her shower which she discovered was the only good way to clean up after messing her diapers.

“Can I go back to playing?” Ravel stopped her walking as the thought ran across her mind.

“After we get you in a clean diaper,” the response was in a new very sweet inner mommy voice. Ravel smiled and skipped off to the shower. Not so much eager to get back in a fresh diaper, but more eager to get back to playing while in her diapers.




AUTHORS NOTE: Here's the next chapter everyone. We got some info on Stuffies new baby contract and it's got one big condition. Diapers forever, at least on paper. Seems like a slam dunk for our already diapered streamers. Surely there's no way this can be turned around in a sexy way. If you all enjoy you can read the next chapter right now over on ream https://reamstories.com/bigred0603 or subscribe star https://subscribestar.adult/bigred0603 hope you enjoy.

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