Core, unchangeable spells are for much more fundamental and frequently used effects like inflicting candymessing, something the angel should also look forward to.

1 minute of total obedience every time you wet your diaper. Your chastity key has already been requested and snapped in front of you.

The latex suit and chains are entirely for stopping your diaper from sagging and no other purpose.

It was very cute watching using your diaper go from something you did to repay people for favours to something you ask people to command you to do in exchange for you doing them favours.

There are many ways to take out adventuring party tanks but a common favourite is Spell of Diaper Becomes As Heavy As Your Armour.

Diaper-dependence curses are getting more creative. This one just makes your waste too buoyant to flush.

Six candymessers and their friend who really likes ice cream.

A supersoaker joining a group chat full of people horny for being put in diaperhoods and deciding that they own all of them now.

Unicorn Ophi is kinda like a container for my candyscat kinks but they're about as good a container as their cute, bulky, totally-filled-halfway-through-wave-one-of-pushing diapers.

Ice cream cake was always trouble because of how heavily it makes you candymess, but you thankfully never ate it that often. Then you found this ice cream cupcake recipe that you just can't stop making and eating.

Unicorn who exudes such superiority that you mess yourself just to give them something to look down on you for.

They need to make a kind of expanding gel for diapers that makes it feel like you're messing yourself when you soak it.

You only know that you've used your diaper once it's full enough to reach the floor. Of course it just so happens that all the forms people want to transform you into are really tall.

Renaming the spell that makes people mess to cure themselves of poison to "Natural Immunity" because you're going for more of a nature magic vibe. The other details are completely unchanged, you just ignore the extra effect because it isn't your problem.

Little ball of light floating around, phasing in and out of diapers and leaving them a lot messier than they were before.

Cumming in your diaper a few times between meeting friend group A who are too diaperbrained to know what orgasm is and meeting friend group B who are too diaperbrained to go more than an hour without getting off in their padding.

It doesn't need to be a full brain drain, it just needs to make you adorably clueless about a few random bits of common knowledge and totally unable to figure out diaper changes.

The space-themed boss fight in the diaper dungeon forces everyone to orbit around a central object. Messing your diaper is very debilitating during it but just because the protruding bulk causes you to become tidally locked and face radially outwards for the whole fight.

Torturing me by turning me into a cartoon unicorn because I'll find all the rainbow pooping/candy pooping jokes more than just "funny" but I won't be able to cum super hard about it because of toon nullness.

The wheel I rolled to determine new kinks for everyone was entirely labelled with candyscat. The alternating pink and white bands were just to make it look more like mixed ice cream.

Pushing the top of your head down and watching that height disappear as the back of your diaper fills out. A little more. Okay, perfect. Need a change, pipsqueak?

Weather magic that channels power through potty training stickers. If you want to cast lightning, you're going to have to justify a stormcloud on your chart right now.

Agreeing to a card game with the hypermessing deck and immediately getting a flush with a 7, 5, 6, 9 and 4 of Days. All your opponent got was a pair with a 2 of Minutes and a 2 of Hours. You aren't sure about playing another round because you feel very, very full.

Clones are a problem because their biology and accidents are synchronised. They all need changing at once so the last few might be leaking by the time you get to them.

Witnessed someone I got into candyscat forcefill someone else with their output and I feel like a proud parent.

Thinking about unicorn Ophi unicorrupting the region. Holding onto conquered land not with fortifications but with unicorn TFees that keep the hills of ice cream high with their constant candymessing.

Diapercritter that slowly metabolises mess into rubber goop. It doesn't *do* anything with the rubber goop, it just sits there and coats the next host.

The incontinence curse comes with an obliviousness component so you're pretty sure your party are all perverts for voting to make you wear diapers for no reason.

Heavy bedmessing seemed like a small price to pay for magical power but does it really have to go off the second you get knocked out in combat?

I don't really care about you escaping the dungeon but I do want to maximise how full your diaper is when/if you do.

Digesting Ophi and hunching over as you start hypercandymessing immediately with no apparent end to the pushing. One section comes out looking exactly like Ophi lying on his side looking smug. Then it walks off leaving melty footprints.

Party separated in the dungeon because everyone snuck off to use their diaper in secret at roughly the same time. All heroes ambushed and defeated. C'mon, just squat in front of your friends next time.

The big pooltoy-esque mouth on the rubbersuit changes expression only to indicate if your diaper needs changing (big smile -> bigger smile).

Exploiting player tendency to skip dialogue by talking to them like this: Are you the hero of legend and totally diaper-dependent? Do you want to see my wares and buy 100 cursed diapers? Don't dodge because here comes my special attack that makes you poop yourself if you dodge instead of blocking.

The sheep smiling at waving at you from across the road is definitely thinking "I wish I could inflict a 3rd or 4th kind of incontinence on people because this person needs to get ruined hard."

Feeling normal about the term "dump stat". You started so well-rounded so where did that stat go? How did you dump the stat? Is something starting to sag? Will you dump your other stats too? Do you need a pail?

Rubber suits that make you need diapers while worn: All. Rubber suits that make you need diapers even after you take them off: Skunks. Rubber suits that don't come off: Sheep.

I'm replacing all toilet-based ailments with temporary candymessing, temporary hypercandymessing, permanent candymessing or permanent hypercandymessing. You can thank me once you've finished filling those ice cream tubs.

Sheep are in charge because they have the biggest, facesittiest diapers but sheep are also condescended to the most because they have the necessariest, accident-fillediest diapers.

Candyscat definitely 100% solves all the discomfort with scat. It's got bones in it? You think you recognise them? Yeah, but it's ice cream so you literally aren't allowed to complain.

You're immune to the chicken transformation magic of the dungeon because whenever you squat to lay an egg, you just fill your pants instead.

The reign of curved horned critters crumbling after it turns out their horns actually can be antennae for the diaper obsession waves as long as they're circularly polarised.

I've been flirting with Ophi being made of soil on the inside for a few reasons but the main consequence that matters here is that he could be a literal mudpants.

Cartoon physics dictate that something sliding into your hyper cock will make you hypermess at an equivalent rate.

This is an example of the big tail and hypercandyscat vibes being similar to me. Replace big fat tail with big fat log of ice cream and possibly the petrification with popsicle petrification and it holds up.

Becoming diaper-dependent bit by bit as your reality warping diapersub friend says they always imagined your teases coming from an even bigger diapersub trying to drag them to down to their level.

Wondering if the desire for big fat tail is related to the desire to hypermess a diaper with one long push.

Day 10 of no changes has you rubbing your diaperfront any time you aren't moving because the squishy bulk feels so good. Day 30 of no changes has you exclusively doing the rubbing because you can't move.

Putting your perspective reality warping powers to good use by holding a trash bag up in front of people in the distance to put them in an enormous black diaper that takes up the same amount of your vision.

Might as well just hold the button down tbh