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Diapered Farmhand

Without taking into consideration the fact that he had entered the store to inspect it, Jason decided to make another change. If the farmers were going to wear and use diapers, why wear anything over them? It would just be more difficult to remove them in the field. He quickly generated and altered a new sentence, making it so that the diapered farmers wore nothing over their diapers while working out in the fields.

Jason looked around, confused. Didn't he change something? He could have sworn he did, but he couldn't tell what he changed. He was still in the farmer diaper store, picking out his own diapers. It was the only summer job he had managed to find. All the good options had been taken; no one wanted to mess and wet themselves on purpose to use for fertilizer.

Jason supposed the only bright side was that the diapers were more than just large versions of those worn by babies. Since farmers didn't wear anything over them while in the fields, there were all kinds of designs to choose from. Jason's mom came up to him, carrying multiple options for him to try out.

"I'm so proud of you for being willing to take this job, even though it's a bit embarrassing," she said. "Here, test these." She handed him the diapers.

"In front of everyone?" Jason asked, very aware of the people walking by the store that could see inside. His mom rolled her eyes.

"Relax! No one cares. This is normal now." Jason looked at the diapers. His disappointment must have shown on his face, because his mom sighed. "I know you want the designer Gucci, Versace kind of diapers, but they're too expensive for something that doesn't get used multiple times."

Reluctantly, Jason removed his pants and boxers, then taped on the first diaper, which was designed to look like a pair of incredibly short jean shorts. He turned away from his mom and pulled out his phone, opening the app.

"Jason, we don't have all day," his mom scolded. Jason scowled, but bent his knees into a squat. He pushed, grunting with effort. As a thick log slowly began to enter the diaper, he generated a new sentence.

"The new farmhand is messing his first diaper in public for his mom."


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