Retired cum inflation top still swells their diapers just as much as any of their bottoms.

Candymessing very much fits in with the trickery/reality warping themes of Ophi with how it emulates the idea of messing to evoke similar feelings while actually being completely different. It surely has nothing to do with him really liking the feeling of hyperpushing at all times and places.

Playing a candyscat animation in reverse and unwittingly summoning an intelligent soft serve snake that hunts for asses to invade and bellies to bloat.

Just normal sheep house layout things like having no toilets but six chest freezers full of unpackaged ice cream.

My first interpretation was a counter like a calorie tracker constantly going up. Somewhere in the billions by now.

Then I remembered what words mean.

Right?? The smile makes me smile for real.

dshjf I hope everyone loves strawberry.

Really, really good art of Ophi still trying his best to be helpful despite the very normal bowel movement he's experiencing. Just don't try to enter through the back door.

dfkjh no??

I'm surprised I haven't heard of a diaper dungeon variant of "enemy that fires slow but eternally homing orbs" where it's someone with water powers trying to overhydrate you with water orbs.

Freshly made rubber diaperdrones still instinctively press their hands against their crotch when they need to piss even though none of that pressure gets anywhere near their junk with all that padding in the way.

The more your hypermessing is accommodated and you're told it's no problem, the more concrete a feature of your body it becomes. You wouldn't have needed to poop so much if your friends hadn't taken you to a restaurant with a special toilet stall that's just an enormous pit for you to fill.

Your skunk tail automatically flags to make you use your diaper when you need to go but at least the tip of it curls around to cover your eyes so you don't see all the people watching you do it.

Slowly but unceasingly is ideal. Forcefully seems like it might hurt.

Looking outside to see rainwater sloshing all over the ground and your friend-turned-diaper keeps telepathically messaging you "god, I wish that was me".

Ah, just the person they're looking for to write the section on super high capacity, environmental protection diapers.

Buying the messing encyclopedia which describes the feeling of messing in all different kinds of clothing. Written by real hypermessers! It was very normal of you to flick to the section about your current outfit, quickly become fixated on the description and start pushing.

The EPA are just envious. Your lap needs warming and my diaper needs something to rest on.

Refusal to wear a diaper is permission for people to make you cum by hypermessing their diaper while sat on your lap.

Cool latex outfit with a diaper hidden beneath that no one would notice if not for the fact that it clips through the latex when full.

The soil is great.

It's much less embarrassing when people call it a "creation myth" rather than "that time you hypermessed a continent into existence"

Thanks to the master propagandist under my employ, all the posts where I'm cool and dominant should be phrased like "Ophi makes you incontinent" and all the posts where I'm subby should be phrased like "mystery sheep needs diapers really badly".

The actual worst part of being inflicted with a diaper-dependency curse through game chat is that there's a hit marker whenever you use your diaper.

Hmm... raspberry.

Based on your username, perhaps one of those vanilla ice creams that come loaded with little bits of nuts.

I think the thematic fusion of this account and my main would be me trying to turn someone into ice cream and them seeming to disappear as they add imperceptibly onto the hypercandymessing I was already doing.

Well, where do Avali live?

What will two people's worth of diaperlove combined do to one person's brain...

You try to warn people of these things and they assume it's just vanity speaking.