Jason was thinking about changing it to something more average… But with all the power he held, why not just have fun with it instead?
Clicking on the text, he changed it to something even more ridiculous. “The diaper store is mainly for farmers.” And hit submit.
Immediately he felt a rush as reality seemed to change a little more. He looked up from his phone at the sign, which now read “Smithton Family Man-Made Manure Barn.”
He looked at the aisles, seeing all the boots and shoes replaced with packages upon packages of diapers. Looking at the branding, Jason could see they were made for farmers to wear to collect their waste throughout the day, in order to easier make and reuse their own personal manure for their farms. In the back, there were even some made to be worn by animals as well, presumably to make waste-collection more of an ease for them. It also seemed to now sell other things that might be necessary for diaper changes too, like wet wipes and baby powder, all of which heavily advertised they were clean and organic.
The next thing he noticed was the pungent smell in the store, the stench of shit that lingered in the air. He sniffed it, a bit repulsed, as he looked at the people inside. The older black man now had a very visible bulge under his overalls that seemed to be drooping in the rear, he had clearly already soiled himself it seemed, but didn’t appear to mind it that much.
The more shocking aspect was seeing the group of men now by a bench. The son, apparently the youngest of them, was busy receiving a diaper change. His overalls were undone, and his dick and balls on full display to the rest of the store as his father slipped on an extremely thick diaper beneath his legs. Two bundles of stinking cloth beside them seemed to suggest they had had at least two diaper changes already. The diaper being put on him appeared to be from an open package of test-diapers beside a couple others, which probably meant they were testing them out to see how they felt. The other man with them appeared excited as he hiked his overalls up over a bulging diaper around his waist, and it was likely he had just gotten changed beforehand.
It was gross, yet hilarious, Jason thought as he looked at his phone, wondering what else he should change. But where was he? If he was still in the store, Jason wouldn’t have long before the changes began to affect him and turn him into a diaper-filling farmer too.