Not really sure this would work, Aaron changed “has” to “hasn’t”, thinking it could undo his mess. Unfortunately, as he did, he was overcome with another surge of pain in his bowels and cringed, instinctively bending down as another huge mess of crap packed his already dirty diaper, distending it further as it continued to be filled.
He grunted as he forced out a huge fart and several warm, mushy turds as his diaper became increasingly bloated, sagging further. He was surprised it was holding so much, but now felt thicker than before. Then he realized that unlike the last time, he couldn’t seem to stop. Even trying to clench his rear was futile. Aaron felt that there seemed to be an endless supply of crap in his intestines, that he could push and push and never empty it. He whimpered as more farts and shit continued to be deposited in his pants. Amazingly it seemed his diaper was still holding through it all, growing and deforming into a large, drooping sphere between his legs like a ball. He looked down to see the fabric continuously expand, by now it was past his knees, and would probably continue to the floor, dragging behind him. As he forced out another elephantine turd, he wondered if it was possible he would ever stop hyper messing himself.
The growing stench of all the shit in his padded underwear was getting worse and worse as he continuously pooped with no end in sight. As the weight between his legs became increasingly heavier as it was weighed down with mush, he lost his balance, falling back and landing on his butt, feeling himself squishing onto his new, heavily swollen, beanbag chair of a diaper. He could hardly stand back up, instead too exhausted and unconsciously focused on pushing out huge loads after another, his face red with exertion, plus with how unwieldy it was becoming, it appeared he could soon be immobile. As bad and disgusting as it all was, he couldn’t help but admit the constant sensation of relief was oddly satisfying.
Regardless, Aaron fumbled with his phone, knowing he couldn’t do anything like this. He quickly generated a new sentence as he continued to shit himself with no end in sight. “The diaper-wearing teenager is missing class as he continues pooping his diaper in the bathroom." That was right, he needed to get back to class too. He figured he should probably try and stop this