The intro music played for a few moments before fading out and cutting to the live camera feed of the Baby Bouncer Power Hour. CryBabyCereal was still wearing her dress from earlier that day, a very short white dress that didn’t even try to hide the diaper underneath it. It was a feast for the eyes of the chat who were all ogling it. At least the ones that weren’t ogling the show’s guest. Bandsy was situated in the titular baby bouncer. She was changed out of her play dress and into a simple crop top that said “baby” in very bright colorful letters. Her diaper would be on display too if she weren’t sitting in the bouncer that covered it completely, though the fact that she was in the bouncer was clue enough that she had a diaper on. She was bouncing in it way more than CryBabyCereal usually did as she had less experience controlling herself in it.

“Welcome welcome to the Baby Bouncer Power Hour,” CryBabyCereal said happily. “I’m sure you can tell already, but this is a very special guest episode. Because our guest is live, in the studio and in the bouncer. Say hi to Bandsy everyone.” Bandsy smiled and waved, causing her to bounce wildly.

“You say studio, but this is really your nursery,” Bandsy tried to be smarmy.

“You’ve been the one sleeping in the crib so, really, I think it’s your nursery. At least for the time being” the host easily countered. “How’s that bouncer by the way?”

“It’s harder than you make it look,” Bandsy bounced some more.

“But it’s fun right? Oh, come on don’t be shy little baby Bandsy. She loves her bouncer chat.” Bandsy blushed as she bounced. “So Bandsy is the one in baby seat for this episode, and it’s her diaper that’s gonna be our episode timer. So, it might be a short one.”

“Hey!” CryBabyCereal giggled as Bandsy bounced while she complained. “Really, we should be using your diaper as the timer. Everyone can see it.”

“That’s not a bad idea,” CryBabyCereal deflected by not even caring that everyone could see her diaper. “Chat, if you notice that my diaper is wet let me know, and we’ll check if Baby Bandsy has wet hers too. I bet that’ll be a fun game.” The chat buzzed in agreement. “Teasing aside, are you having fun in there Bandsy? It looks like it.”

“Yeah,” Bandsy admitted with a blush.

“Good,” the host smiled big. “Now I know chat could probably watch you play in the bouncer until you need a diaper change, but I do like to do podcasting on my podcast and not just show off my diapers and my baby guest. I thought a good topic for today would be meeting your friends irl,” CryBabyCereal looked to Bandsy knowingly.

“Topical,” Bandsy said smirking.

“Mmmhmm,” CryBabyCereal beamed with pride. “So, tell me Bandsy; this is your first time meeting an online friend in person, right? How’s that going?” It was CryBabyCereal’s turn to smirk at Bandsy bouncing away in the bouncer.

“Going pretty well,” Bandsy giggled knowing how the visual probably looked.

“Ok enough jokey jokes let’s get serious, or as serious as we get on this baby show. I think, when talking about meeting people from the internet, safety is an obvious concern. I know a lot of you out there are very eager to get that in person babying you’ve never had, but you have to be safe about it. You want to make sure everything’s on the level and you aren’t going off to get hurt. Make sure you know the person is a person. Bandsy what made you feel safe to come visit me?”

“Well, we’ve known each other online for like a month and half?”

“Something like that.”

“Yeah, and we’ve like been in chats and video calls and stuff. So, I knew who you were and that you wouldn’t kidnap me.”

“Mmhmm. And I bet you have someone back home that knows where you’re at right?”

“Yeah,” Bandsy’s thoughts drifted to Donna Sue and Michael.

“And that’s important,” CryBabyCereal continued. “Even if you know the person, always tell someone else where you are going and when you plan to be back. You only think you know someone after all. I could still kidnap Bandsy, but because she has someone back home waiting for her, they’ll know something’s up if she isn’t back home in time.”

“Is it the sexy kind of kidnapping at least?” Bandsy added in. The two shared a smoldering look before breaking off into giggling.

“Does your friend know that you’re having a baby-cation?”

“Uhhh,” Bandsy’s mind flashed back to Donna Sue helping her pack and helping change her diaper. “Yeah, they know.”

“That’s good. I think it’s ideal that they know what you’re doing. Especially these days where being a baby isn't a big deal any more, I don’t think there’s a reason not to.”

“I mean some people probably don’t want their friends know what they get up to in the bedroom, or I guess in the nursery.”

“I’m getting to that,” CryBabyCereal gently chastised. “But if you don’t want to tell them exactly what you’re doing you can be general. Just say you’re going to visit a friend. As long as they know where you’re going and when you’re supposed to come back.”

“This is just kinda basic travel stuff too yeah?” Bandsy asked confused.

“Well yeah, but you gotta remember. There’s a lot of babies that are real eager for friends. They still need to be safe, though.”

“That’s true I guess,” Bandsy stopped for a second to appreciate how lucky she had it. She had only really been in the scene for a month or so and she was already jetting around to visit friends. She forgets a lot that some people wait forever for this kind of thing. She couldn’t think too long about it because CryBabyCereal quickly moved to the next topic.

“But something you may notice after you’ve arrived to your baby friend safely is that meeting for the first time can be kinda awkward,” CryBabyCereal admitted. “Even for someone like me who’s been in diapers since before they were cool. I still get a little awkward meeting people for the first time in person. I’m sure Bandsy could tell, right?”

“Yeah,” Bandsy said sympathetically. “Well, to be fair, I think a lot of that was me to. I was just as awkward.”

“That’s just how it is,” CryBabyCereal shrugged. “It’s always awkward, not anybody’s fault.”

“But I think it got better,” Bandsy cut in quickly. “You know after we got used to each other and started … playing.” Bandsy admitted with a blush.

“I find that’s usually how it goes,” CryBabyCereal nodded with a smile. “You see even though it can be awkward at first, at the heart of it, you are the same people you are online. Just give it some time and you’ll fall into some old habits.”

“Being locked in a playpen helps too.”

“Easy tiger. We don’t want our potential newbies jumping into play like that right away. You gotta get a feel for the environment and stuff.”

“Says you,” Bandsy commented quickly. “Chat, literally as soon as I get here, she walks down in a sexy Lolita dress and a collar and has me walk her on a leash for the house tour.” It was CryBabyCereal’s turn to blush.

“I can be a little eager too,” she admitted. “I just get excited you know. Especially first timers like you. I know I have a lot and I kinda live the full baby life all the time so I wanna go all out and make sure my friends have that all out baby experience.”

“Is that why you’re babying me so much?” Bandsy asked, but then realized what she just admitted to.

“No,” CryBabycereal was taking advantage of the slip up. A mischievous grin crept across her face as she continued. “You’re just so uniquely baby that it makes me just want to wrap that little tushy up in the thickest, cutest, diapers.”

“You’re just teasing,” Bandsy said blushing.

“Am I? Chat why don’t you let me know if you think Bandsy is the most bottomiest baby out there.” The chat flooded with responses, and CryBabyCereal even got a few donations with messages declaring how much of a baby Bandsy was in similar terms.

“This is a captive audience,” Bandsy argued. “They were always going to say yes to that. They say yes to saying anyone is a baby.”

“Do you not have a pacifier clipped on? I need to fix that,” CryBabyCereal left just off screen to find a pacifier and clip. It was a pink and purple one with a black clip decorated with cartoon skulls.

“Hey wait …” Bandsy started but she was cut off as CryBabyCereal pushed the pacifier into her friends’ lips, silencing Bandsy with a “mmph”

“There. Isn’t that better?” CryBabyCereal stood in front of Bandsy with her arms crossed admiring her work. Bandsy pouted. “Pacifiers please pouty …. Bandsy help me come up with another p-word to finish the alliteration.”

“Muhmuh,” Bandsy replied, the real word obscured behind the pacifier.

“Yeah that.”

“Well,” Bandsy said spitting the pacifier out and letting the clip catch it. “If you’re done being a bully …”

“What’s that chat?” CryBabyCereal put her hand to her ear like a cartoon character in a call response show awaiting the audience’s answer. “My diaper is wet?” She made a big show of looking down at it and squishing it against herself. “It sure is. Now if my diaper is wet what do you think that means?” again she put her hand to her ear. “Right! Good job! We gotta check Bandsy’s diaper.”

“Is all this song and dance needed?” Bandsy pouted while CryBabyCereal stuck her hand into the bouncer’s seat to press against Bandsy's diaper.

“Oh, one hundred percent. Yep, baby’s wet, but not wet enough for a change just yet. The show goes on!” CryBabyCereal handed Bandsy a baby bottle full of water. “Drink up and get to wettin, we can’t run this show forever."

“They can’t say you aren’t a showman,” Bandsy said taking a drink from the bottle. CryBabyCereal did two quick stage bows, one deliberately showing off her diaper to the camera.

“Now before we move on to other topics, the world is dying to know: what’s your favorite thing in the nursery so far?”

“Hmmm,” Bandsy bounced slightly as she thought. “It’s tough honestly. You really have it all.”

“Been growing the collection for a few years.”

“I can tell, and I feel like I haven’t even gotten to half of it.”

“You’ve hit the highlights I think: crib, changing table, high chair, play pen, bouncer,” CryBabyCereal looked deliberately at the contraption Bandsy was stuck in.

“I think so far, it’s probably the crib,” Bandsy finally admitted. I mean it’s just so cozy and safe. I don’t know that I’ve ever felt so rested outside my own home. I bet if I slept in at home, I'd be extra rested too.”

“And you haven’t even tried the restraints on it yet.”

“The what?”

“So, I guess a crib is in Bandsy’s future?” CryBabyCereal completely ignored Bandsy’s shock at the mention of restraints.

“I wish,” Bandsy said lamentedly. “I have no room in my place for a crib right now.

“Move by me and be my neighbor. Then I can come over and baby sit you all the time.”

“Maybe one day,” Bandsy said listlessly.

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