As Hank McCoy sat in his crib, wearing a poofy diaper and star-patterned onesie, sleeping away like a baby.
When he had to go poopy in his diaper, he rushed to the bathroom to go there.
Once he reached the bathroom door, he tried opening it, but to no avail, it was locked, but the odd part was that no one was in there.
"Well, those laxatives I took won't last any longer, so here it goes!" Beast said as he started to squat on the floor.
Beast grunted and strained, letting out tight farts and rancid farts, until he felt the poop rush out of his bum and into his diaper.
"Ahhahhh... This feels good..." Beast said to himself as he started wetting his diaper, getting a little embarrassed because he never really touched into this side before.
Once Hank finished messing his diaper, he decided to...
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