stay hydrated 👀

so I got smart and created a second account, which I abandoned and eventually deleted, partially bc it got softblocked after the porn ban, and partially bc I got a ton of pervy messages on it. That's why asks and messaging are restricted here, sorry not sorry, but running that account got me to realize I'm not comfortable with sexual attention from men. You can still follow if you are a man, all genders are welcome here, just don't be creepy about it. Minors, please stay away

Any pictures I post of myself are not going to be rebloggable, I'm not going to do holds with you, I'm not a little - age regression just isn't my thing. I don't want to dom for or be dommed by anybody.

I just like omorashi, omutsu, and some occasional scat - though I'm not into smearing or playing with it after. You might also see some sparing sexual content on here. I'll be sure to tag #scat and #smut. My original posts will be tagged #my pisst

I never thought about using the game for omo/omutsu purposes, it doesn't have a piss mechanic like the sims, but there are toilets you can sit on and flush. Using them is just. implied heheh

I don't have a bathroom in my house. I just think it's boring when you could make rooms for so many other fun things. but now I have a house with diapers in storage and no toilets

I decided I could wear a diaper and leave the actual pissing to the imagination. I didn't even put on a top, just left on the default underwear. and I walked around my island like that, pretending my character was desperate to try and use the potty

I went to a house that I knew had a toilet in it, but on the way I passed a waterfall. The rushing water made me leak a little, so I had to stop and squirm, distressed reaction in full force, trying to regain control.

I managed to make it to Lily's house, but I forgot that in addition to a toilet she had a bathtub with running water. Already weak, my poor bladder gave in and I soaked my diaper the minute I walked inside. I went from distressed reaction to sheepish reaction.

Lily was so sweet, pretending not to notice that I had just soiled myself in front of her. She even called my diaper "a bold fashion choice." I smiled with shyness and left, mortified.

If any other islanders noticed my wet diaper, they didn't say so. I walked down to the beach, which relaxes me. Maybe this time it relaxed me too much. The sound of the waves combined with my recent accident made me release a little more pee, which made my diaper overflow and leak onto the sand.