Taking the candymessing perk to complete your Treat build, y'know, for optimisation purposes. It's obvious that you'd never want your allies to eat soft serve directly from your ass if it wasn't so effective. Everyone should just graciously ignore that you cum whenever they do.

Nulled but all that muscle memory of pleasuring yourself translates well to massaging the hypermess out.

Accidentally used reality warp A with friend group B and now my "worshippers" are wondering where my divine light has gone and why I'm pushing out mountains of candyscat.

All sheep vocalisations are bleating and all expressions of diaper love are bleating but not all sheep vocalisations are express- Hang on, I'm receiving a correction. All sheep vocalisations are expressions of diaper love.

Silly me, I clipped on the leash that makes you mess instead of move when I tug on it. No wonder I couldn't get you out of the kitchen.

Love has triumphed over evil too many times. From now on, everyone's pants are at least as full as their hearts.

Messing until the diaper bursts through the latex only worked on the first series of drone suits. Trying to free yourself that way nowadays pivots the hypnosis to focusing on you pushing out your free will.

Rock that crumbles into incontinence-inducing dust. You picked a very unfortunate spot to run a quarry. On the bright side, the wind is due to pick up and blow it all west.

It's hot when the cursed mask puppeteering you clashes with the design theme with the rest of your equipment so it stands to reason that when a cursed diaper is controlling you instead, it should be sooo much pinker and cutesier than your cool armour.

Wearing a diaper when you have stripy markings and all of them subtly reshape to point towards your diaper.

(SOUNDS) (MESSY WARNING, REALITY WARP TF WARNING, LOTS OF FARTS WARNING) umm. ummmmmm. watch me and @nystre.bsky.social get owned and turned into cute eeveelutions that fart a ton #MessyDiaper #ABDL #Diaperfur

The concept of natural pooping positions goes out the window when you become a hypermesser. When you need to go, it'll force itself out of you no matter how you pose yourself.

Cumming in your diaper is only less embarrassing than messing it before you start cumming *from* messing it.

Psychologically, your diaper is very heavy. Heavy enough to make you crawl on all-fours. Heavy enough to make you bleat. Heavy enough to make you make it heavier.

Posing cutely in my diaper and even if you weren't going to take a photo beforehand, you are now. Gosh, you're such a full diaper fan, you want to learn how to hypermess.

Tossing a diaper of reality warping into a room of people and then closing the door to come back to in a few hours time.

The endless anticipation of *something* happening is enough to convert you from wanting the diaper sat on your face to stay clean to wanting it to be used.

Cute, octopus-themed lamp that doubles as a mind flayer if you let it clamp down on your head and eat away at your bladder control.

Counting the bulges in a sheep's diaperseat also puts you to sleep and the only cost is changing them when you wake up.

It wasn't enough to just have intrusive thoughts about squatting and pushing whenever you need to poop. No, now they create an illusory copy of you doing so that taunts you for not joining it.

At first brain draining people was the boon and needing diapers was the cost but now you love your diapers and wish people would stay smart long enough to change you.

The diapercritter version of you is calmly but firmly insistent that you let it make all of the decisions. After all, you don't want to go inside of it but you clearly need the protection.

Ropes connecting your face to someone's diaper and vice versa that get shorter whenever either of you wet.

All pink characters should poop more.

Raising my Constitution so I can raise my diaper's Charisma.

🐏💭 diaper full of ice cream candymess transmuting into a chocolate shell.

You don't know whether kissing the diaper will make the wearer incontinent or make you incontinent until you plant your lips on the seat and someone starts to push.

The diaper perfects your silhouette. The more full it is, the perfectier the perfection.

Diaper under latex. Continence under 1%.

I would like to order one diaper please and hold the wetness indicators, I won't be changing out of it anyway.