Whitney was breathing heavily as she eeped from the light spanking. "W...well you got to see it, happy now?" she asked bitterly. She looked back towards the Miltank and most of them seem to be done with their feeding. They were now just lounging underneath the sun while Whitney calmed down a little bit. "Well....my uncle did get a Growlithe lately," Whitney answered, holding up its Pokeball, "And it makes a good Pokemon for herding the Miltank."

"How about a Rapidash? I have an odd set of farming pokemon with me today" he reasons and laughed. "And I am happy I got to see your cute diaper, makes me sad that I'll eventually have to leave to continue getting gym badges" he responds truthfully. Matt also grabbed his Rapidash pokeball and waited for an answer to his suggestion.

"Well Ponyta and Rapidash aren't usually found in these parts of Johto," Whitney explained, "And I rarely venture far from Goldenrod City because of how busy it is at both my gym and at the farm so my family usually catches what's available to them to help out with the farm." Whitney just let out a blush as she pressed her hand onto the seat of her diaper. "Don't get used to it," she said, "I only wear them out here while I work and nothing else." Then she looked towards the trainer again and thought about the Rapidash he had. "Well you could give it a try," Whitney accepted, "However corralling Miltank requires strategic thinking."

"My pokemon are well trained, if I give a person my okay and my pokemon knows it, you can tell them what to do" he explains as he let the pokemon out. "And it's too bad, you have a cuter butt with a diaper on" he says with another wink. "Rapidash, Whitney here needs your help corralling Miltank, so please listen to her, or let her ride you and keep her safe" he instructs and petted the horse through its flames while offering it a bit of pokefood from his backpack.

He then turned to Whitney. "I've been traveling a good distance Whitney, so I may have some pokemon you don't get too often"

Whitney just blushed as she moved her legs around a bit. Her diaper did start to get a little bit cold but she could do nothing about it now. All of her changing supplies were back in her room. Time has passed and soon Whitney knew that it was time to corral all the Miltank back to the barn. "Okay, let's get these Pokemon back to the barn," Whitney said, climbing onto the Rapidash and letting our her uncle's Growlithe. "Alright, let's start with the left said and work our way right," Whitney said with confidence.

Soon the Rapidash ran off to the left with the Growlithe just following behind. They gathered some of the Miltank relaxing by the pond and with the help of both the Fire-type Pokemon she was having no trouble with rounding up the rest. In fact she could say that it was even easier then before. Soon the Miltank from all across the side of the field they were on were rounded up and Whitney looked towards the trainer. "Okay, now all the Miltank has been rounded up we can get them back to the barn," she said.

He smiled seeing Whitney hop up on the horse and playfully poked her crotch. "hehe it's so poofy and bulgy when you sit" he says then let her go off. After watching the pokemon move together, he whistled for his Tauros and hopped onto him and petted his head. "Good boy" he cooed then rode after Whitney to seem like a roaming cattle run in the wild west.

Soon enough the Miltanks were all in the barn, except Matt saw his off to the side and returned her to her pokeball. He then rode his Tauros to his bike and recalled him back, then got on his bike and rode to Whitney's porch.

Whitney, Matt's Rapidash, and her uncle's Growlithe soon herded the entire herd or Milktank back into the barn. She got off of Rapidash and called Growlithe back into its Pokeball. "Good work this morning," Whitney spoke, "That should do it for the morning." The woman then wiped the sweat off of her forehead and turned towards Matt. "Although what you did back there was.......inappropriate....you were able to help me round the Miltank back faster than normal," Whitney said, "So....uh....thank you...." She was just standing there, now having mixed feelings towards the trainer, not knowing to be glad or to be mad at him. "By the way, what is your name?" she asked.

"I'm Matt" he says as he called his Rapidash into her pokeball. "Whitney if you had just been honest from the get go I probably wouldn't have been so invasive" he reasons. "But anyway, you look like you could use a bath. How about you get cleaned up and I'll make you something to eat from the kitchen? I realize it isn't my house but you'll be bathing anyway, and I rather not just sit around being a burden. Just tell me what you'd like to eat" he reasons.

"Well.....you...you could make anything you want, I am not really very picky," Whitney said, "Just make sure you clean the kitchen when you are done cooking." Whitney left the barn and made her way towards the house. Now that she was done with her morning chores she could get her soggy diaper off of her and get herself cleaned up. Once she got inside she walked up the steps and into her room which was joined by a small bathroom at the far end. The woman walked into the bathroom, locked the door, and proceeded to strip down to her soaked diaper.

Matt nodded and went into the kitchen and washed his face a bit and used some deodorant from his backpack since his bike ride made him a bit stenchy. He then looked into the fridge and the cupboards and cooked up some eggs and bacon. Once done, it probably would have been the duration that Whitney was in the shower, and he made sure to clean everything while the cooked food sat on the table on two separate plates.