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  1. From the album: Spectre’s GMod Album

    The only nearby outhouse is blocked, and Shantae CANNOT hold it any longer. She might aswell get it over with and piss her pants right there. This is my part of an art-trade with FranticM84

    © Shantae

  2. I've always wanted to do a Shantae story... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Day 23: On a boat Shantae +Risky Boots (Shantae) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Strange times made for strange bedfellows. Shantae, the half-genie guardian of Scuttle Town, was finding out just how true that was. Stripped of her magic powers and menaced by a mysterious evil known as the Pirate Master, she had been forced to team up with her arch-enemy: the busty buccaneer Risky Boots. The two unlikely allies were currently aboard Risky’s ship, the Tinker Tub Mark 2, headed to Saliva Island to seal off one of the Pirate Master’s sources of power. “Wow,” Shantae marvelled, gazing out from the crow’s nest, “I never realized the ocean was so big!” “You’ll be shocked to learn that it’s also wet,” snarked Risky. “Now will you get down from there?” “Okay!” said Shantae, climbing down the ladder. Risky glared at her. “What are you wearing?” she asked. The answers could have included red satin pants, a skimpy top, and gold jewelery, but Shantae figured that Risky was talking about the skull-adorned bandana on her head. “Oh, this?” said Shantae. “I found it below deck! There were a ton of neat clothes, but most of them were too… roomy.” “Stay out of my personal effects!” snapped Risky. With her previous source of fun extinguished, Shantae turned to making small talk to keep herself entertained. “Hey Risky?” “What?” “Why do you use those Tinkerbat creatures as your crew? Why not people?” Shantae asked. “They’re easier to manage and they don’t talk back,” said Risky. “Any more stupid questions?” “Where did you get that sweet skull-shaped top?” asked Shantae. “I think it would look good on me.” “It’s a long story,” Risky replied. “And no, it wouldn’t.” Disappointed, Shantae tried to think of another question to sate her boredom. She was mulling over a few ideas when she felt a familiar pressure in her midsection. “Hey, um, Risky?” she asked, a little embarrassed. “What now?” sighed Risky. “Where’s the bathroom on this ship?” Shantae questioned. “I kinda have to go.” “There is none,” said Risky bluntly. “The Tinker Tub Mark 1 had one, but you blew that ship up. So I’d say you brought this upon yourself.” “No bathroom?” cried Shantae. “Why? How?” “Well,” said Risky, “the Tinkerbats don’t exactly have the… equipment that would require one. As for me, I have my ways.” “Um, what ways would those be?” asked Shantae, crossing her legs. Her desperation was getting worse by the second, and she was sure she’d agree to whatever Risky suggested. “Not telling,” snapped Risky, turning away. “I’m sorry I even brought it up.” “Please tell me!” Shantae begged, fidgeting in place. “I’m gonna pee my pants here!” Risky looked at her and grinned, clearly enjoying her rival’s discomfort. “Very well,” said the pirate. “But you have to promise you’ll stop bugging me.” “Will do,” Shantae agreed. “Okay then. What I do,” said Risky, “is stand up and pee over the side.” Shantae was silent for a moment. “What?” she shouted, once she found her voice. “But girls can’t do that! I know I can’t!” “Seriously?” groaned Risky. “You don’t know how to pee standing up? It’s the most convenient way to pee! In fact, I pee-” “Stop saying ‘pee’ so much!” cried Shantae, now holding herself, her bladder feeling fuller than ever. “I can’t hold it in much longer!” “Well,” said Risky, “if you can’t do as I do, then I guess your only option is to wet your pants. What a shame.” Shantae’s face turned red. When she spoke up, it was barely a whisper. “Teach me.” “What?” said Risky. “Teach me,” Shantae repeated. “I don’t wanna wet myself, and it sounds like this is the only way to avoid it. Please, show me how to do it.” “Are you insane?” Risky yelled. “I’m not about to show you my… my-” “Please!” Shantae interrupted. “Show me how, or your ship deck’s gonna be covered in half-genie pee! Besides, we have the same parts, don’t we?” “Fine,” sighed Risky. “Anything to avoid you soiling my ship.” “Thank you!” cried Shantae. “Truth be told, I have to go too,” Risky admitted. The two headed over to the side of the ship. “First thing’s first,” said Risky. “Take off your pants.” She groaned when Shantae hesitated. “Come on, you’re already practically walking around half-naked.” “You’re one to talk,” said Shantae. She blushed deeply but did what she was told, removing her pants to reveal a wisp of purple hair. “I guess the carpet matches the drapes,” quipped Risky. “Please don’t stare,” Shantae whispered, covering herself. She felt a drop of pee leak out and run down her bare leg. “Risky, show me the rest, quick!” “Okay,” said Risky, taking off her own pants. “Now pay attention. What you do is you take two fingers and make a V-sign.” “Got it,” said Shantae, copying the movement. “Now,” said Risky, “take those fingers and spread your… girl bits.” “Like this?” asked Shantae, spreading open her folds. Risky took a look, and Shantae’s face burned hotter than ever. “Good enough,” Risky told her. “Now thrust out your hips and pee!” As Shantae watched, a golden stream flew from between Risky’s legs. It sailed forward in a neat arc before hitting the water several feet below. Seeing this caused Shantae to leak even more, but this time she didn’t try to stop it. Instead, she fully let go. She felt a massive amount of liquid flow through her, then her pee burst out in a chaotic spray that sent drops flying everywhere. It was a lot messier than Risky’s stream and shot out even farther before it lost height, striking the ocean with a loud splashing noise. “Wow,” Risky commented, her stream now down to a trickle, “that is some impressive distance.” “Haah… guh…” moaned Shantae. She was so caught up in an overwhelming feeling of relief that she didn’t hear a word the pirate was saying. Emboldened by the success of her standing pee, she pulled her fingers back a bit, causing her stream to shoot even higher. “Lookit me!” cried Shantae, her brain flooding with pleasure. “I’m peein’ like a guy!” “Mmm-hm,” said Risky in a bored tone, now fully dressed. “Let me know when you’re done.” “Okay, but it might be a while!” Shantae was right; it was a while before her bladder was finally empty. Once the last drop of pee had left her, she put her pants back on and headed over to Risky. “Thanks for that,” she said cheerfully. “You’re a real life-saver!” “I couldn’t let you pee all over my ship,” said Risky. “That lesson was as much for my sake as it was for yours.” “Still, it was super helpful!” said Shantae. Then another question crossed her mind. “Risky?” “Yes?” the pirate sighed. “What do you do when you have to go number two?” Shantae asked. “Oh, I just hold on tight and hang my butt over the side,” said Risky. “Well that sounds-hey!” shouted Shantae. “Couldn’t you do that to pee too? Couldn’t I have just done that?” “I guess,” Risky admitted. She grinned. “But wasn’t that more fun?” “You know,” Shantae realized, “it kinda was!” ---------------------
  3. Dimwitrolo

    Shantae, Nude

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Posted as thanks to @Biku for helping me with art in my discord server Enjoy lads
  4. From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    I really like Shantae. I'll probably draw more of her.
  5. From the album: Dimwitrolo's Other misc work

    Shantae, but this time she's got a genie lantern. By which I mean penis. She has a penis. Idea from @Clom He's a top lad.
  6. From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    At least she didn't wet the bed.
  7. Dimwitrolo

    Shantae Bikini

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Bikini? More like...peekini. Gott'em
  8. Dimwitrolo

    Shantae

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Half Genie, half way to the bathroom.
  9. From the album: Tumblr Art

    Actually, this one might be my favorite.
  10. PPP

    Risky Boots

    From the album: Tumblr Art

    This one's my personal favorite.
  11. Shantae needed the rest as she sat in a chair in Uncle Mimic's workshop. Ordinarily, a free trip to the Magic Carpet Races would be the relaxation, if the half-genie former guardian of Scuttle Town didn't have to enter herself on a second's notice and fight through the Ammo Baron's airships, troops, and the man himself. True, she had stopped evil and even earned a new dance to transform into a mouse for her troubles, but four major battles won in a single day would take a lot of energy out of anyone. At least all her friends were here with her, for better or worse. In particular, the zombie Rottytops was raving about her friend. "And then she jumped from one carpet to the other, and whipped the guy off, and just kept going!" Despite the small room and limited audience, she was shouting and jumping around, the sudden jerky motions threatening to detach her loosely connected limbs. "Yes, I'm aware. I was the one in the race," Shantae sighed, shifting her legs around to place one gently over the other. "Seriously, Shantae," Rottytops continued, her ironically lively personality unfettered. "You should totally become a full-time racer!" "Well, I'm jobless now, so I suppose I can consider it," Shantae relented, though she didn't sound too serious about it. Besides it being kind of a stupid suggestion, the half-genie only had a single future plan, one that had been added to her schedule before the race even started. Despite Rottytops being the pit girl, Shantae was the one who needed to make a pit stop. Or, did that mean she should have paid Rottytops a visit? But it's not like Rottytops could help with this problem, being dead and all...the metaphor was getting confused. Shantae had to pee, she had to for quite some time, providing more than enough opportunity for it to get really bad. Thankfully, there was nothing standing in her way now. Once she had recovered her strength, it was just a quick jaunt to her house where she could use the toilet to her heart's content. And she could tell already, it was going to feel good. Her legs, beginning to lose the lead weights exhaustion had set, were ready to carry her back to her lighthouse, and she stood back up, slowly walking out of the building, in search of sweet relief. Not even noticing her exit-in-progress, Bolo commented on the conversation still going. "Maybe I should become a racer. They've got fame, fans, money, and girls hanging off them." "Yeah, go for it," the zombie cheered. "After all, gotta enjoy life while you still can!" While Shantae certainly had the intention of running to the toilet, curiosity overpowered that desire. "You've been saying that a lot lately. I mean, I get the zombie thing, but you've still got life. In a sense. I think." She scratched her ear in confusion, tugging lightly on her hoop earring. "Oh, haven't you heard? The end of the world's coming! The Hypno Baron is summoning a creature of unspeakable horror. Actually, I should get to his castle soon, if I want a chance to see it for myself! I got a map, if you want to come with!" Despite her legs being long stiffened by rigor mortis, she smoothly ran out of the workshop, throwing the map to her purple-haired friend before exiting, who held it in the air triumphantly. "Wait, what am I doing?!" She hastily put the map away, but only after several seconds of displaying her prize. "I need to get to Hypno Baron's castle right now!" Without a moment to spare, she bolted from the workshop, her destination: her final friend Sky's hatchery. It wasn't a long run, the hatchery was next door. She could have walked and still made it there in the same time. "Sky! Bad news!" Sky turned towards the door, interrupting her feeding candy to her not-usually-giant bird, Wrench, who was doing an impressive job staying that size despite Sky claiming he could only maintain the form for a few seconds earlier today. Liar. "Yeah, that rotten friend of yours just came in asking me to slum her a ride to some haunted castle." "Yeah, that's exactly it! She says Hypno Baron is going to be summoning some great evil to destroy the world! We need to get there right now!" "Really? Odd thing to suddenly drop on you. Usually, these adventures have buildup to the world-threatening plan." "I know, and I'm not prepared! My hair's still all windswept and it smells like I use gunpowder conditioner!" It'd be a positively stereotypical thing for a girl to complain about, if it wasn't a practical concern for a girl whose primary form of attack was whipping things with her ponytail. Reaching into her infinite pocket (because magic), she pulled out the map she received less than a minute earlier, handing it to Sky. As she looked it over, deciphering the directions, Shantae ran in place frantically, eager to get moving. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Sky put the parchment down. "Then let's get moving! Climb aboard!" She mounted onto Wrench's back, helping Shantae seat behind her, as Wrench's wings flapped, and they ascended into the sky through the open roof. It was hardly a safe way to travel, but considering how many times they had made use of the method today alone, it seemed the threat of falling to one's death was a concern for neither. As their altitude increased and the air thinned, Shantae suddenly clenched up as something vital reoccurred to her. "Agh." she squealed, forcing herself further down on Wrench's back. "How did I forget that?" "Hm? Did you forget your keys back in Scuttle Town?" She had to be used to these conditions, no way a normal person would hear someone muttering with this much wind blowing past them, regardless of how Shantae was almost leaning on Sky's back. The two had been close friends for years, no point in lying. "No, it's just...I might be giving Wrench's feathers a rinse back here, if you catch my drift." Good thing there were very few other ways to interpret that confession at the moment, or it could have lead to a "hilarious" series of misunderstandings. Sky would have Shantae was offering to give a bath, a known dangerous and dirty offer, but without saying anything specific so Shantae would think it was still about her needs, and they'd go back and forth for what felt like forever. It'd be painful, better the implication got across immediately. "Well, you're certainly not getting my Wrench filthy. Do I need to land in a forest so you can take care of business?" "Didn't you hear me earlier? If I had the time to stop, I would have done it back in Scuttle Town! The world could be facing fiery armageddon and apocalypse while I'm on the can!" "Alright, alright, sorry I asked. Do it your way, but you're washing my poor bird if you pee on him." "I'm not going to wet myself! Come on, have a little faith in your friend!" "I do! If I didn't have faith in you, I wouldn't be flying you to a creepy castle alone! It's just, your track record for this sort of thing doesn't exactly inspire confidence." Shantae inflated her cheeks and pouted, she would have completed the image by crossing her arms if they weren't occupied holding onto her seat. "Hey, anyone would have an accident meeting a zombie for the first time!" Sky waved her hand dismissively. "Sure, sure. Oh, looks like we're there!" She brought Wrench down, perching on a window balcony, Shantae alone dismounting and hitting solid ground. This was the first time either had seen the fortress, and it certainly was a classic scary castle. Dark skies, dark gray cobblestone, only small lantern visibility inside the walls, a chilling air, and an eerie green aura enveloping the structure. "You sure you're up to this right now?" "Now or never!" Shantae proudly puffed out her chest, drawing attention to a feature that really didn't need the help being eye-catching, with her hands on her hips. "I'm Ret-2-Go," her catchphrase boasted. Sky had been friends with the half-genie for long enough to know that nothing she could say would get through now, so she gave up with a shrug. "Save the world and kick some Hypno Baron butt for all of us! Whistle if you need me!" Wrench took off, the sudden and heavy winds nearly knocking Shantae over, at least totally messing up her hair. Alone, privacy, it had been so long since she had those luxuries. With no one to witness, Shantae could finally partake in the desire eating away at her with the same ferocity as her scarfing down a roast: doubled over forward, hands on her crotch, madly stepping in place, and rocking her hips like a boat on the stormy sea. As an experienced dancer, her potty dances were something to behold. "Why does my schedule have to be so tight?!" The fierce movements continued for a few more minutes, tall waves of desperation crashing against her insides, and she had been on enough pirate ships to know she didn't handle tall waves very well. It was all she could do to remain standing as her bladder pounded like a punch to the gut, shivering and trembling until it somehow passed. She could stand up vertically, only move her legs to tap her foot, only needed one hand dedicated to holding, and that near-wet experience changed her tune mighty quick. "Well, it'll only take a minute to use the bathroom...I'm sure I can make a detour!" A high-pitched wail of tormented souls emanated from the interior. "If I can find one soon," she gulped, her addendum quiet and doubtful. Still, in she ran, the sooner she took that plunge, the sooner this ordeal would be over, happy ending or not. It did not take long for even the building itself to become a hazard. Before she could even take ten steps, a sound crackled from above her head, a rope snapping as something whipped down. "Wah!" Shantae backdashed out of harm's way before she even had any idea what the danger was, sliding from the falling lantern, shattering on the floor as the remaining oil went up in a wall of flames. "Even stupid inanimate objects need to make this difficult?!" It wasn't just the threat of injury that put Shantae on edge, but what that fraility meant for her, no way her bladder could keep its thin hold under those circumstances. A small dribble spilled into her underwear, dampening the thin fabric and spreading a gross feeling of warmth and wetness across her most sensitive areas. "Ah! Nononononono!" She begged and pleaded, balling up her pants between her trembling fingers, using up all the slack the loose garment provided and tightening the legs against her skin. Her knees knocked together with rapid tempo as she bounced and panted under the strain, whatever it took to limit the loss to that little leak. With all that effort being thrown at it, it was only natural it bore success, if only by a hair's breadth. The spurt stopped, having only made their mark on her panties, but what a mark it was. "Are you kidding me?! I can't even keep my underwear from getting soaked for a minute?!" Truthfully, she doubted it was indeed contained outside of view, and she needed to check. Very hesitantly, she removed her hands from their grip, the color of her cuffs and the hem of her pants, along with other pieces of adornment not currently within her view, provoking a gut reaction. "Do you not think I have enough gold on my outfit already?!" With nothing covering the origin of fluids, Shantae could look down and see, though certain specifics were obscured by her need to keep her legs pressed together. Certainly, it was difficult to tell on the black crotch of her pants, but it didn't look like there was any shine, though that would also be near-impossible to determine in this darkness. Well, it at least didn't feel like there was any trickles snaking down her thighs, where it would be extremely visible on the red fabric, so the damage couldn't be too widespread. Satisfied, or at least as much as she could possibly be at the moment, she placed her left hand back in its new home. "I can do this with just one free hand, right?" Busy considering the difficulty of her self-imposed challenge, she missed something else swooping in towards her: a lone bat. Once again, the instincts of a veteran warned her at the last second, allowing her to jump high into the air, swinging her head forward to sting the bat with the crack of a whip. It only took one heavy metal headbang to defeat the flying rodent, but the fight was far from over, as Shantae discovered as soon as she hit the ground. Immediately, that impact sent waves crashing through her bladder with the force of a cannon blast. Once again, she clutched her personal faucet, and fell to her knees in an attempt to keep the dam unbroken. Perhaps due to her earlier close call that necessitated being braced and prepared, this incident didn't result in any further urine dribbling into her clothes. Even she couldn't believe it, at least a part of her was expecting that to be the end, so soon. "W-wow, I'm still holding. I'm still putting myself through this. Aren't I smart." The disdain in her voice gave light to the idea that she'd be giving in, but she strained and struggled, got back up, and kept moving, very slowly. For a while, this cycle continued, with each sequel upping the ante, the revenge, the curse, and the rising. She'd perform a single action, whether it be vanquishing a single monster, climbing to another floor, or seemingly teleporting just by passing through a door, and be rewarded for her efforts with another punch from her bladder, demanding release. It just wasn't possible to not spurt out pee at that constant outward force, the only challenge now was how much she could limit it. And right now, that was a challenge she was failing. She had just dropped from a higher floor, crashing into a table below. The furniture didn't break, she didn't have enough weight to do that, though with what felt like a hundred pounds of urine inside her, one could never be sure. This time, the only way she could respond was curling up in a near-fetal position, holding herself with all the strength she could muster, rocking herself as she fought off tears. It was more painful than she could imagine; easily, far and away the worst she could ever need to pee. So absorbed in her agony, Shantae failed to recognize another threat approaching, in the form of a pink puddle of goo sliding across the floor, closing in. The pool bubbled and pulsated as it crept closer, keeping low until it reached the table's legs, coming to a halt as it began reaching upwards, shooting out in a tall spire, breaking all laws of conservation of mass, something not even a tortured half-genie could miss. Neither could she ignore the gelatinous mess taking shape, reforming into a more humanoid mold. This was no ordinary strawberry dessert snack, it was a sultry slime girl, sludge dripping down her what-could-hardly-be-called-nude body. While she was able to observe, Shantae couldn't exactly do anything about it. All she could do was watch as the slime's mouth opened farther than any jaw would allow, and the monster girl's homogeneous innards grew near. Draping over her like a blanket, the slime quickly devoured her and began its digestion, Shantae reacting too late this time to do anything about it. The best she could do was hold her breath and resist the urge to scream, so as not to fill her lungs with ooze. Well, she had to admit, in all the years she had to guess how she would die, dissolving inside a slime girl was very far down the list, if it was present at all. Indeed, she could already feel it beginning, a warm tickling on her skin like a sunburn, eating away at her very slowly. Certainly didn't help that the motions of the girl moved the thick slime around, pressing down against every inch of her body. Between that stimuli, the fear of expiring worse than old monster milk, and her pre-existing need, Shantae couldn't help but lose quite a sizable volume of pee in shock. Totally unintentional, but an accident turned out to be just the right answer. As urine leaked out, contaminating the pink body with golden clouds of her making, the slime realized she had made a mistake. Half-genie may have been a rare delicacy, but the aftertaste she left was sickening. Her frame shifted away, freeing Shantae of all her bindings, and the slime cut her losses and slunk away. "I...I survived," she gasped in surprise. "And...and I still gotta pee!" Too bad slime was too viscous to soak into her clothes, it would have been a perfect excuse to hide any further wetness. She still needed release, the adrenaline of that burning desire springing her to feet and running her out of the room. Unfortunately, she didn't get too far before another pain tripped her up, localized entirely on her bladder like a stab from a scimitar. She had no choice but to skid to a stop, back to cradling her crotch, running in place, and swinging her hips frantically. She could already feel the warmth on her palms indicating a losing fight, but that wasn't the only sensation on her body this time. An air of energy embraced her being, a reaction she was intimately familiar with, and knew what it indicated: a transformation taking place. "Ah, no, not now!" Defying impulse, she froze all movement, continuing this dance no longer. "I don't want to find out what a pee dance transforms me into!" That's when the epiphany hit her. "Transformations!" Across this journey, she had amassed a handful of transformations, none of which had pants to wet! "Oh, it's perfect! I'm an idiot for not thinking of that earlier! But...which one?" The issue wasn't modesty, she regarded the transformations as animals separate from herself, she'd never allow the mermaid's near-toplessness otherwise. The problem was, while she had picked up a few assorted bits of science knowledge from Uncle Mimic, she was far from a zoologist. How did these creatures pee? Did any of them pee anything resembling a human's? Well, as another push of her bladder attempting to void itself reminded her, she just had to go for it. Shantae just needed to run through the list, using process of elimination, and pick one of them to just do what animals did. "Elephant? No, that'd make a bigger mess!" The percentage her bladder was filled didn't change across transformations, so a bigger body would mean a much bigger puddle. "Mermaid? But they don't have legs, where do they even pee from?" She had never explored her alternate bodies, all of their private areas remained private. "Spider? E-ew!" She wasn't arachnophobic, but she'd never see house spiders the same if she knew how they went. "Dryad? Oh, I wish I could water myself!" A nice tree would be the best thing she could see right about now, even if that tree had consciousness. "Gempot? That'd be great too!" Before she could even consider the second half of her list, her thoughts finally took their toll. Imagining all that relief certainly had an effect on poor little Shantae, now her bladder had a clear image of its end goal, and it would not be pacified this time. She didn't even register it at first, there was so much wetness on her hands that a little more didn't bother her, but there did hit a threshold where the added warmth pulled at her attention. Dreading what she'd find, she'd slowly looked down at her legs, trembling with lip quivering. While she couldn't make it out in the blackness, anyone within a mile radius heard the noise of a broken splattering of urine crashing onto the creaky wooden floor, totally drowning out the much softer sound of the liquid creeping down her pant legs, the fluids making the loose clothing that much heavier, tugging them downwards just slightly. "A-aw...why," she groaned. While this was far from the worst tragedy that had ever befallen the half-genie, it was still pretty mortifying and upsetting. She was paralyzed, like a Medusa cast its gaze on her, she couldn't even clear her hands out of the line of fire, just suffer through the sensation of the hot, dirty water dribbling down her smooth fingers. "Why do I have to be so pathetic," she angrily cried, tears forming and wavering on the corners of her eyes. Now that she had already failed at holding, Shantae turned her effort to a different trophy: to not break down wailing. She had to be capable of at least that, right? She was a hero...but one with a lot of failures, and this was just one more to add to the list. How many times had her hometown been attacked, destroyed, burned to the ground, or taken over while she was under contract as its protector? Maybe the mayor was right to replace her with Holly. Well, maybe not Holly specifically, but someone else. Shantae was just a good-for-nothing who couldn't even keep her half-genie status all the time. And with that, the second challenge was failed spectacularly. At least she could only have one fluid escaping her at once, as once she started weeping, the peeing slowed down. The deafening cacophony of splashes became more manageable to the ears, and she breathed a sigh of relief as it finally concluded. "Well...at least it's over." She was in such a negative state, she needed to take comfort in the small things. Not helping was the lingering evidence of her accident, while she still couldn't see it, there was no mistaking that chilling way the inner legs of her pants now stuck to her thighs. "Gross...I need to change clothes, soon." Her first thought was the whistle Sky had given her to call for a pickup, she could blow the whistle and get a quick ride home to switch pants. Sky was good at keeping secrets, she wouldn't say a word to anyone else about what she'd see, but..."Hypno Baron!" Shantae had forgotten that she was on a time limit, and she had wasted enough time already with this awkward episode. She had no choice but to keep going and beat the boss with drenched pants. And she had the strong suspicion that Hypno Baron would not be above making fun of her for it. "Why me," she lamented, her legs giving out from exhaustion as she fell onto yet another table, this time keeping her right arm on it for support, finally prying it from her crotch. With an open palm on the table, she felt a new texture, far different from the one burned onto her hand for what felt like forever. Unlike every other table she had seen yet in this castle, this one had a tablecloth. Maybe Shantae was smarter than she was giving herself credit for, because she started thinking quick, the gears turning until a solution lit a bulb in the darkness. "That's it! Oh, Shantae, sometimes you impress me!" She climbed back to her feet, pulling the cloth off the table like a stage magician, feeling along its edges to get a sense for size, and once the measurements were in her mind, she ripped a two-foot wide strip off, tying it around her waist like a towel on the beach. "There...that should do it!" A makeshift dress to cover her shame, she could continue onto the boss of this castle, deliver her personalized brand of smackdown, and get back to Scuttle Town, where she could swap pants and put this whole incident behind her. "Yeah! Here I come, Hypno Baron," she confidently cheered, running forward, only almost tripping once or twice. --------------- At last, Shantae made it to Hypno Baron's chamber. An earlier trial through the castle exterior finally gave her the chance to see her lower body once more, though she was unable to muster up the courage to peek beneath her coverings, now revealed to be white and doing their job admirably. It did nothing to ease the discomfort of her pants still sticky and even more cold, but she only needed to live with it for a little longer. "Hypno Baron! Your chanting days are over, mister!" The floating dark wizard didn't even notice his nemesis' entrance until she spoke. "Gah, you?! No matter, my incantation is..." His boasting trailed off, and his yellow eyes, the only easily visible feature beneath his hood, glanced down to see Shantae's new costume, genuinely confused. "What are you wearing? It looks really haphazard. W-well, no matter! My incantation is already complete! Tremble in fear as you witness the end of your world!" He held his arms above his head (or, floating skull), as green fire emitted from his hands, growing in intensity as a matching glow shone from the large hole in the center of the room. As the chamber began to quake in awe of the approaching power, a dark silhouette leapt from the pit, landing on the floor above, kicking up a large cloud to hide its true form, until the smoke cleared. And behind the shroud was...a large red squid, with big puppy-dog eyes, giving a friendly wave. "Yo! Squid Baron's back! And he's reached..." Squid Baron also took a second to look over Shantae, also quite confused. "Oh, you're finally making yourself family-friendly! I appreciate the effort, but I think the more pressing concern was putting on a full shirt." All of a sudden, the painful and depressing events leading up to this were flushed away in Shantae's mind. She covered her minimalist top with her forearms, blushing harder than she had all day, reeling back. "W-what's wrong with my usual outfit?!"
  12. From the album: My Art

    Do you want a omorashi drawing of some special character? Contact and ask me! I make commissions for around $5. You can see more on my Deviantart page: https://papergami.deviantart.com/
  13. From the album: OverFlo207 - 2016

    Request By Huity Munky Cheez! When I said I wanted to do a monkey Shantae drawing, I was only joking, but since Huity desperately needed it, how could I say no? I don’t know why the second Shantae game on the 3DS got rid of the animal transformation power. That was my favorite part, aside from staring at the big titty-statues. I love how shameless this game is about their big booby girls, they’re everywhere, and little kids are playing this game. The hawtest thing I had as a kid was Chun-Li on my Sega Genesis, but only the version where Chun-Li shoots her fireball, and sticks her big ass way up in the air while she does it, not the lame version where she shoots the fireball the same way Ryu does https://drive.google...iew?usp=sharing Now excuse me while I throw my big stinky diaper in the trash, but don’t worry, I made a fresh one today. After you keep a smelly rolled-up diaper with you long enough, it starts to smell musky and damp, like a wet towel (Usually after 3 days) instead of that juicy smell I love. Mine smell like Olives, though I don’t really eat olives. Am I the only one that likes the smell of diapers??? Though other people’s diapers may smell bad sometimes. Ironically I’m kind of a germaphobe…But not when it comes to diapers I guess. It is both the most disgusting and beautiful thing a human can do, messing their diaper, but adults only, babies don’t pack the firepower us adults have when we mess around, leave diaper-messing to the grown-ups Jr. It’s almost like a meditative practice, and there’s nothing more hot than squatting down in your room, like some animal, and releasing a shameful masterpiece within a diaper, unless of course you squash it, just like in Sketchman’s drawings. I really don’t know why there are so many clean artists when it comes to diapers (especially on Deviantart) aside from me and Sketch, most people draw their diapers clean, which is kind of weird, I mean it goes without saying, you put a diaper on, and you take a shit it in, that’s what humans do (dog-boys too) that’s what we’re good at, and that’s what diapers are there for. There needs to be a change in the diaper art movement. You’d think there would be more naughty artists out their like me, but I couldn’t find any (sobs like a puppy) that’s why I came to lead the forefront of the diaper art revolution, to save the diaper art style, and to draw diapers the way they are supposed to be drawn…full of shit. I love munky cheez! - https://youtu.be/TC5...347FFA9940CDA76
  14. (Hi all, it's been a while since I wrote for this site. But I'd like to get back into it. This was written by me, BrickTheRedInkling of Fanfiction., and proofreaded by The-Irish-Clover of deviantart.com) Today was the hottest day of the year for the poor inhabitants of Sequin Land, which they had to just tolerate. However, unaware as most were, all of Sequin Land was in danger once more. The pirate master was threatening his return, and a curse was overtaking the land. Coming out of the palace that was not so far away from the sunbaked Scuttle Town, was a girl with long purple hair done up into a ponytail reaching halfway down her back. She was wearing a red bedlah, her pants being long and red with black at the thighs. She also had gold cuffs on her wrists, as well as two gold earrings attached, and a tiara on her head. Shantae, the guardian genie of Scuttle Town, was only a half genie, until her nemesis had taken her magic away. Shantae did not even have the label guardian of Scuttle Town anymore since the new owner, Ammo Baron, took over, and after a scuffle, she was fired and charged with several crimes, since the Ammo Baron was the deed holder of the town from this day forward. She was going to be quite busy trying to save everyone, and stopping the pirate master took higher priority over Ammo Baron. "Got the map. Time to take it to Risky!" Shantae smiled as she headed swiftly away from the palace, and running past the annoying elder who was desperately trying to hand out his travel brochures which she had wound up being tricked into recovering one from the sewers. She headed straight back for Scuttle Town, motivated to get the map of the Forbidden Isles to Risky immediately. It did not take long to get back to Scuttle Town. Shantae walked past the Ammo Baron's lackeys who were working on repairing Scuttle Town into the soon to be called Ammo Town, where they were going to drastically upgrade on top of the repair. Not many were excited for the results, considering Ammo Baron destroyed a quarter of the town and damaged over half of it. His sudden change of heart was very suspicious. "Well? What took you so long?" the purple haired girl heard, seeing her familiar nemesis, who was a little older than her, with purple skin, and a red bandanna on her head with a white stripe in it. A purple choker wrapped gently around her neck, and the rest of her outfit quite resembled a skull. Risky Boots, a pirate of the sea, had the misfortune of losing her crew thanks to the pirates curse. She had fought with Shantae in the past, but old times had to be forgotten due to the threat they were facing today. "I found this at the library. A map of the Forbidden Isles, just like you said," Shantae stated, hoping this was worth it. She had to borrow a friend's library card to get this map, though she had completely forgotten about returning the library card to its rightful owner. Shantae did have one thought in her head, she felt weird slightly. "Huh! I guess the little good for nothing is good for something after all," Risky Boots said with her hands on her hips, taking the forbidden map from her rival and beginning to look it over. Age had thankfully not taken its toll on the map, which was a nice change. Half of the treasure maps she had found in the last month were so torn and worn that they were almost only useful for fueling fires. "Sooo… will you let me help?" Shantae popped the question, smiling nervously. That was the deal, after all, that if she got the map, the pirate leader would gladly allow her to accompany her on this trip to the Forbidden Isles. "Only if you agree to do EXACTLY what I say, when I say it! And when this is over, we go our separate ways," Risky responded. This was one of the friendlier conversations the two had ever had. Awkward and unsure was a lot better than violent and loud. "I can't believe I'm saying this… but it's a deal! Let's beat this guy together and save Sequin Land," Shantae happily agreed to the terms, but her bright mood quickly changed into a sceptical one, as Risky was appearing very happy over this. "Mmm… hold on… how do I know you won't pull a fast one?" the purple haired girl quirked, aware that the pirate fell into most fitting descriptions, but trustworthy was not one of them. "Would I lie to you?" Risky retorted, leaning forward with a smile and her eyebrows raised a little. The former guardian of Scuttle Town had no words to say to that, because for something that was meant to be reassuring, it was anything but that. She remained silent, letting her rival continue. "Say hello to the Steam Powered Oceanic Tinker Tub Mark 2!" Risky exclaimed, presenting her newest ship with a lot of pride behind her voice. Her new ally tilted her head confusedly. "Mark 2? What happened to the first one?" Shantae asked. That seemed to strike a nerve on Risky's purple head, to remember her last ship that was destroyed. "YOU happened to it! Now get on board before I change my mind!" Risky roared with a stomp. The purple haired dancer leaped a little in fear, immediately diving on board through the porthole window. The pirate captain smiled, thinking this was going to be a great partnership. She climbed on board, before beginning to sail away from Scuttle Town, the sail being raised high with her steering the way on the ocean tide. She was following the map that led directly to the Forbidden Isles, trying to relax, while Shantae remained below deck. The sail was going to take some time. Meanwhile, Shantae was investigating the lower part of the ship since there were no tinker bats aboard, leaving no one protecting anything here. She decided to take a look around. She even found pirate clothing that she borrowed, which consisted of a purple bandanna around her head that had a skull on the front. The worst thing that could happen was Risky catching her down here snooping around. She hated to imagine what she would have to do as punishment. "Wow… that is a lot of treasure," Shantae claimed. All of the ships lower deck beyond a few rooms was used as storage for treasure and valuable items. It was at least a lot cooler down here. She was somewhat exhausted from the constant sunlight beating down today. It was worse than usual. Suddenly though, she felt that her bladder was slightly bothering her, but she brushed it aside. The small tingling feeling in her tummy could be ignored for later. The long purple haired girl began rummaging through the first big box she saw, pulling out various things and tossing them aside into other treasure piles. Each one she looked at made her more confused than the last. Shantae pulled out a set of seven odd colored crystals and rested those aside. She then pulled out several golden rings, which she never imagined seeing so large. She tossed those into another pile of valuables. The next item she pulled out was a small wooden box, which she opened carefully to see three strange sun-shaped black-eyed gold objects, a label on the lid of the box reading 'Shine Sprites'. "I'm guessing these weren't dug up either," Shantae sighed. Imagining how most of these items were obtained bugged her, but she put those thoughts to the back of her mind, setting the box aside before reaching in and pulling out children dolls that appeared to depict kids that were also squids, with tentacles for hair. Each of the dolls appeared very well stitched. She thought they were adorable. At this rate however, to her, this treasure pile was beginning to get even more ridiculous the deeper she went. However, something got her attention. She tossed the dolls aside and grabbed two odd barrel-shaped cups that were decent in size, even if they appeared to be tightly sealed to keep the contents within fresh. "What's this…?" Shantae looked around for a label, though there was nothing on it beyond some words carved into the bottom. "Chuckola cola…?" she murmured. She heard a sloshing come from inside the cup. Curious, she rested the first barrel mug aside, keeping the other in her hands. She pulled the front of the cup which flipped off, revealing a pinkish red liquid inside. "Ewww…" she almost gagged, but she gave it a sniff. The drink smelt alright. Though disgusted by the looks of it, she decided to try it. She could use a drink, after all. Shantae took one sip of the cola, licking her lips and gaining a smile. "This… is delicious!" Shantae immediately tilted the container back and began chugging the chuckola cola. The cola was surprisingly cool, at least in comparison to anything else she would probably be able to drink at the time. After a few brief moments, Shantae had drank the whole thing and let out a refreshing sigh. "I wonder if Risky made these herself… I'd pay anything to figure out where she got them!" Shantae giggled, though if this was homemade cola, it was perhaps produced by tinker bats by force, or gotten from some far off land. The tanned girl grabbed the second container full of the chuckola cold and begun chugging it down as well. Shantae hoped it was a mere drink. What she was not aware of though was that it was used for hangover treatments, the cola was known for hydrating people at a fast rate. She had just finished the second huge chugging of the great tasting liquid and rested the empty barrel-like mugs aside in the pile of treasure, which she now referred to as trash, because she could not see a single shiny or valuable looking thing in that pile. "We're almost there!" Risky Boots called out from above deck. Her voice rung the same level of command toward her temporary ally as it did toward any other tinker bat. She did not know whether to consider this a good thing or not, but being the only crew member on board for now, Shantae presumed she was her first mate, which brought a small smile to her face. "Alright, I'm coming!" Shantae yelled back, beginning to step toward the stairs back out of the lower deck area. She suddenly stopped in place, suddenly feeling a chill in her stomach that caught her by surprise. She put her hands on her smooth skinned stomach. Her bladder was starting to demand relief. All of that liquid she had put in her belly did not help anything. Shantae just stayed calm. Her need to pee was beginning to rise, but she had not seen a single bathroom on this pirate ship during her adventures, or while exploring the ship just now. She continued up above deck. "Finally. I've been waiting…" Risky Boots stopped her speech when turned around to see her new ally approach, her feet making an audible clunk noise with each step. Her thighs were somewhat close together. Shantae did not want to make her need to pee too obvious, but the pirate girl was able to recognize it quite easily. "Is there a problem?" Risky tapped her foot impatiently. Shantae immediately straightened up and relaxed, doing her best to play it coolly. Though her bladder protested the sudden posture change, she was beginning to feel more uncomfortable than prior. "Um, Risky… before we go onto the island, can you tell me where the bathroom is on this ship?" she nervously requested. "We did have one… but a week after we created the Tinker Tub Mark 2, it got broke. Just something that happens when you have such a big crew, so to save gems everyone just goes off the side of the ship," Risky Boots explained, noticing her first mate's eyes widen a little hearing that, it also gave her the feeling of dismay. "E-ew ew ew! Even you, Risky?!" Shantae did not have much experience relieving herself anywhere outside of an actual bathroom, as in none. She did not gain much response from the pirate leader, the piercing stare giving her the answer. The two disembarked from the ship onto the dock. They had arrived to the first island, the only one on the Forbidden Isles' map. Shantae thought she was going to just have to hold her pee until she got back to Scuttle Town. "This is it… Saliva Island. Unless we can find another map, this is the end of the line," Risky stated. They had followed as far as the Forbidden Isles' map would take them, and now they were on their own from here on without another map. The dock to Saliva Island had an odd building that only housed a flame atop it with some probably empty boxes and barrels lying in a pile. The sail to here had taken quite some time. "I'm ready for anything!" Shantae cheered, looking ready to jump for joy. However, she could feel her bladder starting to bug her again. She then noticed an annoyed look on her frenemy's face. "Where did you get those clothes?" Risky glared, those eyes only showing the demand for a truthful answer. Otherwise there was going to be trouble. "Below deck! There's all kinds of fun stuff to wear," Shantae giggled. Sadly, out of everything below deck she had attempted to wear, the only thing she came out with was the headband that had a skull on it, which she had to assume they were stolen, whoever the owner was, "Most of the clothes were much too roomy, though…" "Stay away from my personal effects!" the pirate ordered, not liking the idea of having her clothing searched through or touched by anyone but herself, and maybe a tinker bat when she was too lazy to go find them below deck. "Gosh, I've never been so far from the mainland! It's pretty here," Shantae said in awe, almost completely disregarding the shouting. Her mind was focused on her bladder at the moment, the empty barrels looking like very tempting alternative toilets right now. However, she did not want to do such an act in front of Risky, and displaying her desperation to her would be too embarrassing, or at least more than she already had. And knowing the pirate leader, she would probably want to hear her beg to not watch, and she did not like to imagine that even one bit. "Don't be deceived! The pirate master draws power from this place. There's a den of evil hidden somewhere on this island. You, Shantae, are going to find it!" Risky elaborated, planning on staying with the ship and making sure that it did not go anywhere. "What about you? You're not coming?" Shantae asked, surprised, though she could not believe she wanted the pirate to tag up with her on this hunt for the den of evil. "Nope," Risky shook her head, "Not this time." "But I'm sure if we worked together…" "I said no! I have my reasons!" Risky stood firm, refusing to go anywhere near away from the ship into Saliva Island. Thankfully this conversation was distracting the ex-guardian from her filling bladder. "Oh, I see… you're scared!" Shantae laughed, making a small joke to try and break the tension between them. She instantly felt the atmosphere fly the opposite direction. "How dare you! I will gut you like a mackerel! …and get out of that silly outfit!" Risky retorted angrily, yanking the headband right off of Shantae's head, making her frown in disappointment. "Aww… you're no fun…" Shantae sighed, giving up. She wanted to find this den of evil and presumably destroy it so she could go back to Scuttle Town, though it was not out of fear for being outside of her home when she was supposed to be residing there until judgement could be made for her crimes. Shantae tried to get more than a few steps, when she felt something wrap around her stomach. "Ah! Hey!" Shantae cried. Risky had snuck up on her and was squeezing her stomach, squishing her bladder causing a sudden pain. It had actually surprised her so much that she had accidentally let out a little urine into her panties, her thighs crushing together as her knees buckled inward. She quickly got out of Risky's grip with a bright blush across her face. "You think I'm afraid? You look like you're about to wet yourself," Risky mocked, looking like she had enjoyed that a lot more than she should have. "Sheesh! Learn to take a joke!" Shantae replied before going off to make her way into Saliva Island. Her bladder felt a lot fuller than it did before that squeeze she got. Now she had high doubts about making it back to Scuttle Town. The very moment when she got into Saliva Island, she realized that things were going to be all but simple. Already several monsters were making themselves noticed, obscuring her path. "Alright… just… stay calm, and… fi-find a bush?" Shantae was not sure what to do. She could not pee with anything watching her, monster or animal. She took in a deep breath and tried to remain calm, doing her best to resist the urge to hold herself like a small child. Her bladder was starting to get filled up like a water tank. There was even a small bulge on her stomach. She tried ignoring it while beginning to fight her way through the monsters by whipping her hair, which stung like a sharp whip upon contact. Anywhere that was private enough for a sneaky wee was more than welcomed to her. Shantae had made it through the first set of enemies, which weren't too bad. They were just tiny scary-faced red crabs, hopping fish that spat gross bubbles, and her favorite; tiny purple flying bats. She hated when she had to hurt them, though fighting every last monster in her way was going to be a problem, so she was planning to try and avoid fighting some more, mostly because she was already fighting a battle against her bladder, and sadly there was no real shrubbery that she could use for discretion. Shantae had made it to the next area. She was beginning to inadvertently put a hand on her groin in an effort to relieve pressure. It helped a little but she felt embarrassed to be doing it. Warm urine was teasing her peehole for release. She closed her eyes in concentration, whimpering a little. When she opened her eyes again, she felt a little better until she looked at the dead end, which was a cliff that she had to find some way to scale before her and the tree beside her. Sadly, she was not alone. Shantae was going to have to climb up the tree, and more of those scary looking crabs stood on each branch. "Why me…?" Shantae whined and reluctantly removed her hand from her groin, feeling her urethra burning, desperate to release her pent up pee. She jumped up, whipping the first crab off the first branch with her hair and watching it fall off. When she landed, her legs instantly had to crush back together. She felt a wave of desperation hit her, feeling like she was about to lose control soon, while more urine leaked out into her underwear. Shantae shot both hands into her groin, gripping onto herself so hard that it hurt. When the desperation passed, she lightened her grip a little, feeling embarrassed. She was thankful that the only thing around were monsters, because at least they could not talk. "Okay just… try a different approach…" Shantae panted. She could not attack and jump at the same time without risking losing control of her pee swollen bladder. She had to focus on holding her pee in. Swinging her head around like some rabid fan at a metal concert was not going to help. She carefully took one hand away from herself and reached into her small bag on her back that she used to carry items, rummaging through it until she found what she wanted. "Pike ball!" Shantae exclaimed, pulling out a spiky sphere. The released ball began to spin in circles around her. It was normally a weapon to just get bonus damage in when attacking something, but she just needed it to clear the way for now. With both her hands free, she resumed holding onto her womanhood, carefully jumping up to the next branch. The pike ball bashed the crab right off of it in one hit. She wished she did not have to endure this, but she hoped that there would be a private enough place up ahead, but each jump and landing felt like a shock wave of pain in her body from her bladder sloshing around. Finally, after a few more agonizing jumps, Shantae reached the cliff top. She had a big red blush across her face. She took a quick look around, and she could see a few monsters up ahead, the pike ball running out of time and clattering onto the ground, breaking in half. "Wh-why do monsters hav-have to be everywhere?" Shantae gritted her teeth. She decided to survey the damage slowly, moving her hands up slightly and pulling down her pants only enough for her to get a look at her underwear, which were plain red in color with a few gold spots on them. The front of her panties had a baseball-sized dark spot on it. She felt a twinge of pain from her bladder once more. Shantae was ready to pull her panties down to relieve herself right then, until she looked back ahead to see an odd mermaid with a trident. This enemy was covering her mouth, laughing at the former guardian. Shantae yanked up her pants, embarrassed. Her desperate state was being witnessed by a monster. Rarely did monsters have an actual brain, but mermaids were rather intelligent themselves, since they lured others in with their looks, only to pilfer their items. "Hey! Mff!" Shantae hunched over, gripping her crotch again in pain, pressing her fingers directly against her urethra. She felt more urine leaking out. The mermaid was about to attack, but then Shantae had ran right past her and several other monsters, hopping across a pit in the ground. The mermaid looked disappointed. "No, no, no…! It's going to come out…" Shantae bit her lower lip, feeling more pee escape. Soon, no matter how hard she held herself, she was going to lose control. She groaned, with tears welling in her eyes. Her luck however appeared to be turning like a table. She had stumbled into a ruinous area, where a big stone wall stood off to the side with a star on the top of it with some indecipherable writing. In front of it was a not so deep trench, almost like it was meant to contain something. Trees surrounded the whole area, barely letting any sunlight in past their leaves. The best part for her was that there were no monsters here. "Thank goodness! I'm at my limit!" Shantae got in front of the trench, going as quickly and as carefully as she could to pull down her pants to her ankles. Her panties had a bigger and damper place on them now. She slid the red panties down her thighs and to her feet as well, leaving herself bottomless. She squatted down, the blush on her face seeming to only get a little redder, her bladder almost quivering. She closed her eyes, trying to relax. After a few brief moments, Shantae felt nothing coming out of her, her body aching. Not being used to peeing outdoors was making it harder to relieve her full bladder. She shook a little in agony before trying to concentrate. She let out a short jet of urine that went onto the ground. She stayed relaxed, starting to let out a small trinkle of pee. It was like torture, wishing she could release more of her bladders contents, faster. However, she heard something. "Alright. I'll be at the swimming hole while I wait for you," a voice rung out. Shantae looked over her shoulder. She felt her heart skip a beat. There approached a red eyed girl with a blue bow in her blonde hair, wearing a pair of glasses and a white shirt top with brown pants, and carrying a backpack. She seemed surprised when she saw the former half genie urinating into the empty hole, which she thought was for swimming. "Oh, um… I-I'm sorry," the blonde girl covered her mouth in shock. Shantae was mortified to be seen like this, quickly yanking her pants and panties back up, but she was not able to stop herself from peeing. Urine was still pouring out of her and into her panties. She grabbed herself before running past the girl back to the next area. Shantae's pants were beginning to get wet, too. Her panties began overflowing. Her hands were not stopping the pee from running down both pant legs and into her shoes. For being a small stream, it was beginning to grow each passing second. Suddenly she came across someone else. "Whoa! Hey, girl! Watch where you're running!" a girl said. She was in a brown hat with a blue duffel bag dangling off her side while wearing an orange scarf and a white shirt. She also had blue cutoff jeans that were pulled down to her knees. That girl was squatting there, peeing onto the ground. Shantae stood there, her legs quivering to see the other girl peeing on the ground. Her body could not handle the sight of this. "Do-don't look at me, please…" Shantae cried while her flood gates fully opened, soaking the front of her pans with a big damp spot as pee began to go around her, creating a small puddle that was rapidly growing. She slowly slid down and landed in the puddle of urine, her strong stream of pee continuing to come out with a loud hiss. She was panting, feeling great to be finally relieving her swollen bladder. There was a little steam coming from the puddle as well. "Is everything al…right…?" the red eyed girl had come back, wanting to check up on her friend since they were supposed to be here on vacation. Her friend, who had finished peeing, pulled up her jeans. They both looked at Shantae who had her head hung down in shame as her torrent of pee began to come to an end. She was panting, her face completely red, feeling greatly refreshed after that long pee. "I-I can't believe… I couldn't ho-hold it…" Shantae groaned, ready to break down. The two girls looked to each other. The red eyed one felt bad for interrupting her while she peed, and the blue eyed one was just completely confused. "Here. You can have this," the first girl reached into her bag on her back and pulled out a small towel, while the other girl was helping Shantae up. She looked ashamed to be like this. The entire front and backside of her pants were soaking wet. Her shoes also had urine in them, and her pant legs were nearly completely soaked on both sides. She took the towel and wrapped it around her waist. It was only able to cover her a little bit. The towel didn't even reach halfway down her thighs. "Thanks…" Shantae immediately left, wanting to get far away from the two witnesses. For a vacation to them, it was off to a very awkward start that would take a long time to be forgotten. Back at the ship, Risky Boots continued to tend to the ropes to make sure they did not rip without warning. Being tied to the dock was meaningless if the ship ripped its ropes apart. She began to hear footsteps that had an odd squish to them as they hit against the wooden floor. "Back already? did you find the den of evil…" Risky asked, but when she turned around, she did not expect to see her ally in completely pee soaked pants. That towel did not hide it too well either. Shantae looked ready to cry. She only decided to come back to request different clothes, fully presuming of how her captain would react. "What happened?" "I… peed myself…" Shantae set the towel off the banister of the ship. Her captain was rubbing her head, a bit astonished at this. The chuckola cola her first mate had snuck without her knowing, had certainly made its way through her system quite fast. "This is who I teamed up with?" Risky sighed, shaking her head. It was nothing unexpected. Shantae stood there, still ashamed. "Take off your pants," she said, practically out of nowhere. "Wha-what?" Shantae gulped nervously. It sounded understandably weird to her. "Just do it!" Risky ordered before heading off down the steps below deck. Shantae sighed, thinking it would be better to get out of the wet clothes anyway. She slid her pants down her legs to her feet and stepped out of her shoes and pants. She stood there in her wet panties, though she noticed that they kind of felt nice, something warm and wet rubbing against her groin was oddly exciting. She wondered if she should take them off, too. After a couple minutes, she saw Risky come back, carrying some clothing in her arms. "What's that?" Shantae quirked, her captain handing it to her. It was a pair of light purple and slightly smaller pants, which looked to belong to Risky herself. "I have some of my old clothes still lying around. I can't afford to have my only crew member getting sick," Risky answered. Shantae never expected to hear that. She had a bright smile, though gained a blush, realizing she did have to remove her panties. She pulled them down and carefully stepped out of them, resting them on her wet pants and shoes. Shantae covered her womanhood, trying to hide some shame right now, considering most of her dignity was gone at the moment. "What do I do for underwear then?" she questioned, not exactly feeling comfortable at the thought of going back out into the island with nothing on underneath her pants. "You'll live til yours dry off," Risky responded. Shantae did not argue, just stepping into the pair of purple pants and pulling them up. They actually fit pretty nicely. She was not used to going commando, but today seemed to be full of odd or new experiences for her. She would be fine without her shoes as well. "Thank you, Risky," she thanked her captain for this, and or not being mocked over her wetting accident. "Don't mention it, my first mate. …really, never mention it," the pirate captain requested. Shantae gained a smile. Being confirmed for first mate really did cheer her up. "Now get out there and find the den of evil!" Risky shouted. "Aye, captain!" Shantae nodded, chuckling. She ran off, not caring about having no shoes on. She had tolerated far worse environments barefoot before. Risky sighed, watching her run off, remembering the days where she had that kind of excitement. She picked up Shantae's wet clothing and went to hang them out so they could dry. Risky was only being kind to her, not because she was her only crew mate, but because it reminded her of a time years ago when something similar happened to her. The pirate captain felt embarrassed just to remember that incident. She was just glad Shantae was able to get past the accident relatively fast. Now all they had to do was just find all the dens of evil and destroy them. They had a long journey ahead for them both. (Well I hope you all enjoyed this! Let me know what you thought of it, however I have something I'd like you the readers to help with. I have no idea who to write an omorashi fic about next, you can vote for who you want written! The options to pick between, are these 3 characters. Nana the ice climber, (smash brothers setting.) Roll from megaman, or Callie from Splatoon. Leave a vote for who you want, if you want to that is. I hope you all have a good day, and take care!)
  15. From the album: OverFlo207 - 2016

    Man, this one took forever, I spent so long getting the faces to not look awful, and I never release my diaper artwork until I think it looks good, regardless of how long it takes. By the time I was done drawing this picture, my dirty diaper looked just about as bad as these two girls. It didn’t smell that good either, so I didn’t keep it around very long; where normally I would roll that bad boy up and enjoy its feel and aroma for a while. Anyways, you guys wanted Shantae, I wanted Rottytops, and so I came up with an excellent idea. Why not have’em both? Pretty smart for a dog-boy, huh? Arf-Arf…The farther I get in the game, the more big booby girls I find. I wish I could diaper them all!.....but I’m stuck drawing that damn purple monkey instead… Screw it, I’m putting boobies on monkey Shantae as well. There aren’t too many perverts out there that draw both human characters and furries, and there’s even less that draw them taking a big fat shit in their diapers; all the while the artist himself is wearing a nasty messy diaper. All that I’m saying, is life is good. Also I found a part in the game where Rottytops mentions diapers - I took a picture of it: https://drive.google...iew?usp=sharing
  16. From the album: OverFlo207 - 2015

    PS – I would’ve uploaded a lot earlier, but it’s been raining and foggy for the last few days, and I didn’t feel like freezing my ass off, sitting outside in front of the library, using their wi-fi to upload my diaper shit. Well actually I tried to, but there were some scary people there who’ve climbed over the locked gate, I guess to break into the library? (Hardcore bookworms) There’s also a scary black cat in the area, that bites people who sit down around the library, and though I’m a dog boy, Flo isn’t interested in being made anybody’s bitch, least of all by a cat. But anyways…It’s Shantae Time, or as I like to call it, Boobs and Pirates. Six hours to finish this one, the first time I ever completed an art piece so quickly. Anyways, I’m back to playing Shantae, I beat the first one on my 3ds and now I’m playing the second one. (The third installment if you count the Game Boy Color, I believe) I love how all the girls in the game got huge breast implants since their last game. Also I really love all these sexy giant statues you encounter in the game, there so unnecessary, but they add so much to the background. There’s such a big variety slutty statues all over the place, and they’ve got big implants too since the last game. There has to be some crazy horny architect running around, carving out all these statues around the island, sort of like me with my diaper art. And while I’m playing the game, I may as well ask, which character would you like for your buddy Flo, to draw??? Cuz knowing me and my screwed-up taste, I may end up drawing something stupid like the purple monkey or the squid boss. But which characters would you like: Shantae (in any form or outfit), Rotty-Tops (I like the zombie babe, bet she could make a good rotten diaper), Risky, or even some of the sexy NPCs walking around. The ham girls or that store chick who makes heart containers by smashing squids, there pretty hot too. Tell me, leave some comments or else I’ll draw Shantae in her elephant form and call it a day.
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