Jason changed "struggling" to "successful" and submitted the change. Suddenly, his beat up, run down pickup truck turned into a brand new one. His generic and heavily used clothes became designer and new. Even the quality of his diaper improved; Jason could tell that if he pooped again, the diaper would still hold the mess.
Excited by the change, Jason texted his parents that he had to cancel on them. He didn't tell them it was because he wanted to see what had happened to his farm now that he was successful. Even his phone was the latest model.
Jason headed for home, thrilled. As he pulled up to the farm, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. His barely liveable house was a mansion, his small plot of land stretched out further than he could see. His bowels rumbled again. Without really thinking about it, he began to push. He parked his truck and got out. Promptly, his knees bent into a squat. He grunted fiercely as an enormous amount of poop entered his diaper. The stench made his eyes water. He needed to get changed now.
Jason waddled into his massive mansion. By the door, there were articles from the local newspaper. He stopped to read them. Apparently, his success was due to the quality of his manure, something the paper described as "stinky gold". Even his urine worked as an incredible fertilizer. His happiness growing by the second, Jason waddled off to the closest bathroom. There wasn't a toilet, just a place for him to put his used diaper and a sink to wash up with after. Jason quickly let his bladder loose, then went ahead and changed.
Clad in a fresh diaper, Jason debated what next to do.