Livestream Lunacy

Luna lets out a little sigh, the busty rockruff looking over the same

screen he has stared down for the past few years. Rubbing his eyes and

readjusting the tight cotton tee around his torso, he checked her windows

and programs running in the background, ensuring that everything was

up to code for him. He checks the cables to his multiple monitors,

checking over his camera he has poised to a certain spot in his room.

After all, it would suck if anything erroneous were to happen during his

livestream! He already was cutting a few things out regarding possible

interruptions, he didn’t need more to deal with than he already did. He

shifts in his seat, his puffy, soft padding crinkling noisily as he blushes.

This was going to be a new step in how he wanted to do streaming.

Lately, Luna’s been trying to get into a more ABDL-centric kind of

livestreaming, as a rather close family member, sister and roommate has

been dominating that particular market, making him a bit jealous. Yeah,
he already liked diapers, but the thought of things being pushed further

and being paid for it by others is a thought that not only put a blush on

his face, but Luna was enthralled by the thought of all the fame he could

get compared to his sister’s. Something about having all eyes on him just

heightened the thrilling, crinkly experience he’s come to enjoy.

This stream, however, he wanted to take things in a different

direction. He’d noticed that most of the popular streamers seem to be

doing watch-together streams, and he figured he wanted to make his

next stream that! After groveling and asking his sis, Luna managed to

convince her to find an extension to his stream to allow others to

forward videos with donations. Today was the day for that. As he looked

over all of his assets and was satisfied by what he saw, he got up,

powder puffing from his puppy pants as he made his way to his sister’s

room.

Opening the door to her room, Luna is immediately washed with

soft, purple ambient lighting washing over him. He cranes his head
around the room as he spots familiar midnight Lycanroc in her chair,

night-themed crinkles on display. “Angel?” He calls out, causing the

roomie to flinch, taking her headphones off of her head as she looks over

with a grin. “There you are, lil’ bro!~ I was wondering when you were

going to come grab what I prepped up.” She says with a chuckle,

holding up a flash drive in her right claw. Luna rolls his eyes with a

smile, coming closer. “I think I told you that I was going to start it

sometime around this afternoon. You didn’t have to wait on me, you

know!” Angel laughs, letting Luna approach her before taking a nail

from one of her claws and hooking it under the Ruff’s collar, bringing

his snoot close to hers. “Oh, I know that, but I have to make sure you

start your silly little stream clean. You leaked during the last one, and I

have to make sure you dont ruin your carpet any more. That being

said… ARE you clean?~”

Luna blushes hard as Angel gives his crinkly butt a squeeze with a

free claw, powder puffing from his leg guards as the Lycanroc before

him gives a satisfied chuckle. “Good boy!~ Not even damp in the
slightest… Though I believe that will definitely change after the

stream~” She smirks. Suddenly, Luna lets out a gasp as something small

slips past his waistband, Angel letting go with a giggle as she shows that

she’s no longer holding the flash drive in her claws. “Go on and get

started, diaperboy. Your fans are waiting…~”

A very flustered Rockruff stammers before giving in, blushingly

waddling out of the room, hearing his big sis’s laughter as he digs his

paw down into his diaper, retrieving the powdery (yet clean, thankfully)

flash drive from the seat of his pamps. He lets out an annoyed huff out of

his nose, having gotten used to Angel’s little pranks ever since she found

out about his mutual secret. Blowing into the flash drive, he takes a

waddle back to his room, intent on getting it set up for his little

watch-together stream he’d planned.

Cleaning his room out and making it pretty on camera is typically

the easy part about getting set up. However, it’s the bouncer that is the

most difficult thing to set up, the Ruff currently being a stepstool to
rehang it from the ceiling. He grunts and growls in annoyance and effort,

trying to catch the latch on the hook on the ceiling as he stands on the

precarious tips of his paws.

Clink!~

He lets out a sigh of relief as the main nylon shaft finally catches,

trying to come down when one of his hind legs suddenly slips on the

step ladder. He lets out a panicked yelp, falling hind-first to the carpeted

floor and landing with a pillowy POMF!~ Powder shoots out of his

waistband and leakguards as his face scrunches and blushes at the

sensation of his padding stuffing itself against his rear. He pauses, mind

processing what happened as he gives a bittersweet look to his padding

for such a moderately undignified event, despite it saving him from any

bottom-related injury.

Regardless, it is time for the main event. He had already sent out a

message to his socials that he would be starting around this time, and it
was time to give them a good show. He stands up, ensuring his collar is

on good and snug, his pampers still clean before finally pulling the shirt

up with a little effort. Luna slips the cotton tee over his head, his breasts

bouncing and jiggling from gravity and with newfound freedom from

the constricting fabric as he lets out a content sigh. “Finally… These

puppies were starting to feel like an anvil against my chest…” He says,

smirking to himself a little as he presses a paw underneath one of the

pillowy mounds.

He approaches his computer, humming as he opens up his

streaming programs onto one of his monitors, making a connection with

his streaming site of choice. Before long, he finds his own face staring

back at him from his primary monitor, making him grin a little. He

clears his voice, leaning in as his breasts squished against his desk.

“Hello there, This is Mudpup back again with a little show for you

all!~ This stream is going to be a little different..” Luna starts, holding

up the flash drive to the camera before plugging it into his computer.
The chat box off to the side is starting to trickle in new messages and

comments from others attending the stream. As soon as the Rockruff

plugged it in, the program that was on the flash drive was already

installing itself, already planting the extension on it onto the stream

itself. He could see the new options popping up for the watchers as he

smiled to himself. “As I mentioned in my announcement, FullerEclipse

decided to outsource an extension to the stream so you guys can suggest

media to me!~ That’s right, this is going to be a watch together stream!

I’m just dying to know what sort of lewd, crinkly videos you guys are

going to send me!~” He says with a toothy grin, promptly turning

around and, with a sway of his tush, walks over to the bouncer behind

him.

It always took a bit of effort to get into the bouncer, especially

since Angel has been buying the Rockruff thicker and thicker brands to

purposely embarrass him! Slipping his other leg into the last hole, he

smiles as he looks back at the screen in front of him only to notice

something… off. The people chatting seemed confused, talking about

the options made available to the eager audience. “Huh? What’s wrong,

chat? Did something screw up with the extension? I… Huh? D-did

someone say h… hypnosis..?” Luna looks at the screen and chat before

him, trying to get up out of the bouncer. Except… He doesn’t budge! He

tugs a little harder, grunting and pushing against the side of the bouncer

before he looks back and finds that his pampers are snugly stuck in the

ring on the bouncer! He frantically looks back to the screen to see his

chat members are talking to one another about donations.

It was then that Luna saw it, and to his horror: the title of the

stream was NOT what he originally put down. Instead it now read before

him:

“DONATE TO BRAINDRAIN!~”

Luna’s eyes went wide, a nervous sweat clinging to the side of his

head as he looked rather sheepish in front of his online audience. “Oh,

h-haha, t-this has to be some ki-kind of joke that Big Sis tried to pull..

Um..!” He stammered, giving his puffy seat one more frantic, futile tug

as he pleaded with his audience. “N-nobody donate anything! I think

She might’ve gave me the wrong file-”

It was then the Rockruff heard it, and his heart sank. A donation

notification sounded through his speakers, his pupils turning to pinpricks

as he looked at his monitor in mild terror as the screen started to shift.

Pink and white swirls started fading into the multiple screens, washing

the stuck puppy in a soft, pink glow as his eyes drew into it. A soft buzz

plays through the speakers, the white noise filling his ears, and his head

as it became harder and harder to think of anything at that moment. His

mind started feeling lighter, untethered as the hypnosis penetrated deeper

into his mind, his cares becoming less and less as his mind finally

blanks. He finally stopped struggling as he slumped in his bouncer,

staring deeply into the swirls before him and drooling.

 The only sounds that permeated the air was the soft buzzing of the

white noise occasionally interrupted by the donation alerts, which were

starting to increase in frequency. Luna stuck her tongue out sillily as he

lost all care of what he did in that moment, and much to the dismay to

his bladder. He lets out a low, satisfied sigh of bliss as he involuntarily

shivers in pleasure, the front of his padding growing warm and swelling

before him. Luna pants lewdly, squeezing his legs together as his

pampers grew squishier and squishier, the Rockruff’s chat going nuts at

the show he’s providing. However, the hypnosis was far from done, the

little Ruff grinning dopily as he started to squat down into the bouncer.

There was a short pause as Luna’s tail started hiking up…

“G-gotta.. Pooby…!” He mutters out loud, starting to grunt and strain in

the bouncer.

Frrrrt!~
 “C-c’monn…!” He whined, pushing harder. Luna gripped the side

of the bouncer as he leaned forward, face scrunched up cutely as he

grunted a bit louder, then even louder when suddenly…

…fffffFFFRRR-SPLRTTTCHH!!~

“F’waahh..!~” The Rockruff lets out a loud moan of relief as mush

explodes out of him, his seat bloating out as the stink starts filling out

between his legs and up into the front of the diaper. He pants, his bits

being buried and teased by the warm, squishy muck as he begins to

uncontrollably pitch a tent into the front of his pamps. Luna can’t stop

himself from humping and grinding his butt against the bouncer as he

proceeds to use it for its intended purpose. Each squish elicits a lewd,

drooly moan from the hypno’d pup, Luna shamelessly lolling his tongue

out at the sensation. “I-I love my FUDGY DIAPERS!!~” He cries out,

digging his paws into the front of his diaper. “I don’t want to EVER
want to be in clean diapees ever again!” He says out loud before he

suddenly squatted down and sounding off another BLARRTCH!!~ The

Ruff doesn’t stop, or rather, he can’t stop! It all just felt so good… He

could never dream about stopping…

Meanwhile in the next room, a certain Lycanroc snickers to herself,

giving her soaked padding a little pat and rub. She knows she ought to

be a better sister than to let Luna go out and embarrass himself in front

of hundreds of people, but it was just too good of a chance to pass up

hypnotizing the poor pup! Besides, this little incident would boost his

popularity like he always wanted it too, anyway. He’d be the talk of the

town, and it’s all thanks to her!

Angel gives herself a little stretch, leaning in with a big smile as

she congratulates herself for a job well done, completely oblivious as her

tail started hiking up at the same time-

 FBLRRRRMTCH!!~

Angel flinches as she blushes hard, eyes widen in surprise at the

sudden movement under her tail! After freezing up for a solid moment, it

finally dawned on her what just happened. The Lycanroc cranes her neck

to look back, giving the bulge in her seat an annoyed look before

relenting with a little sigh.

Maybe she should lay off the hypno tapes, it’s been happening

pretty frequently…