Beast's Big Boy Breakdown

[Bandit Keith]

Polly rose a eyebrow at Hank having in her mind admitted to being changed most little ones who can talk as well as Hank can, can't stand to admit they still need diaper changes or changed into fresh training pants to her Hank most be a very good boy to admit he has accidents in his padding whatever type it is …

''Oh that's too bad Little Henry... Maybe we can find you clothing like that Ape fellowing in that one cartoon about ghosts I heard you liked '' Polly spoke in a way you would to a child to comfort them.. Yet she plans to raise a stink later about her Nephew's Luggage was lost... Still she was rather delighted at this news as she can now shower Hank in all kinds of gifts ''No there isn't but don't worry Auntie will get everything you need .. She will handle everything for her adorable Nephew while hes here .'' Polly said sweetly though once at the car she opened the back door revealing a carseat just right for his size

[Diaper Beast]

It was an innocent miscommunication... but Hank wasn't aware of Polly's delusional thinking and her ability to only focus on what proved her beliefs. So now in her mind Hank needed at least trainers if not full on diapers. Though naturally Hank had no clue about any of the things he was encouraging in Polly's mind. But then at times Hank was a bit clueless about the things he was encouraging in those he met. And Aunt Polly was the easiest to encourage with her way of seeing the world.

"Oh wow... you actually know that cartoon?" Hank looked surprised at this information and did actually have a fondness for it. Especially given they both clearly looked like apes and both wore cargo shorts. Hank rumbles warmly as his Aunt comforted him and leaned in to kiss her cheek lightly and rumbled to her. "Thanks. I just want to relax... not worry about anything." Hank rubbed his temples just a bit as he waited for to open the backseat of her vehicle and then blinked in surprise.

"Uhh… Aunt Polly?" Hank began to question... looking between Aunt Polly and then the back of the car. Unsure how he wanted to address this without causing a stink or hurting her feelings. Of course, then Hank was suddenly being helped into the back of the car and the carseat that was waiting for him. Hank fussing a bit before he could really raise a fuss he was sitting in the seat and getting buckled in by Aunt Polly. "Don't you think you're making too much of a fuss out of all of this?"

[Bandit Keith]

''Yes little Henry you should know Aunties have to check if they think such things are okay ...Though its surprising you aren't scared by it ''though should be the first clue that Polly is off in the head to think Hank is able to be scared of such a cartoon at his age now... Whatever the reason is Hank just encouraged her and her powers to further this by giving her the okay to take care of everything .''That's right Auntie is to take care of anything like anyone should for guests .''

''Nonsense you are my little Nephew you need protected and safe … Besides you said it yourself you are tired and we can't let you risk getting tangled up as is common with seatbelts when one falls asleep'' Polly remarked though that's only common for children anyway thus another clue to how she is thinking .

[Diaper Beast]

Beast's ears burned just a little bit from embaressment as Polly referred to him as 'Little Henry', settling in to the car seat and feeling rather silly. Especially as he was sitting there in just his X-Speedo briefs and his Hawaiian shirt. Thinking that honestly the Hawaiian shirt made him look even sillier than everything else. It was the only aspect that made him look mature given the briefs and car seat. "I suppose." Hank exhaled heavily. He really wasn't feeling like arguing about this as he was tired.

"Thank you Auntie." Hank rumbled and settled into the car seat and relaxed. He was exhausted from everything at the mansion and then the flight. The jetlag was leaving him a bit more worn out than he expected. "How far away is your place? If I fall asleep don't worry too much... I'm just spent." Hank stretched and grunted just a little bit as he settled back into the seat once he'd worked out some of the tension. "Just wake me up when we get there. Or you can always leave me in the car."

[Bandit Keith]

Polly had inserted a Cassette tape in the cars cassette player as its a model of car from when cassettes was still dominating the marketing … Granted if she wanted she could spend the cash needed to replace it with a CD player or even just get one of those devices that you insert to the cassette player that you hook that device up to a music device but she has no need to at this time... Regardless the tape in question was just a random assortment of songs from kids programs she had picked up awhile back... Its got songs from both boy and girl targeted shows but they are songs that could be seen as unisex in how the songs are in general...

Regardless on the ride to Pollys Hank will indeed fall asleep and chances are he'll be wetting himself while asleep from a mix of his exhausted state and Pollys power working its magic on Hanks bladder and even bowel control but really only his bladder control going will be the thing noticed for now … Still as they drove Polly was glad she has Hanks size waist size and she lives close enough to a store she can call in for a supply oif diapers and changing supplies and have them delivered within 30 or so minutes depending on traffic and how busy the store is...

Though once at her house she wasn't about to leave Hank in the car he is a young child in her eyes and thus she needs to bring him into the house ..where she'll be sure to set the tv onto a station meant for kids programing and do her calling

[Diaper Beast]

Beast was still unaware of what Aunt Polly was capable of. He assumed if anything she was a bit eccentric. That was the most likely answer for her bizarre behavior. Of course, he had no clue what she was really capable of. Though yawned a few times once the music started on the cassette player... the soothing songs oddly helping Hank's stress to melt away. Which just left the exhaustion and jet lag to finish the job. The big blue furball's eyes fluttering open every few moments as they began to drive. Eventually closing entirely as Hank began to snore softly from the backseat.

It's a good thing that the carseat was waterproof... as during the drive Hank's bladder did seem to swell just a bit and the urge to pee intensified. Hank mumbling just a bit in his seat... though didn't wake up. Aunt Polly didn't even need to work her magic there, Hank was just that exhausted that he slept through the accident that followed. His X-Speedo not designed to be absorbent... as Hank wet himself like a toddler who was in big boy undies before he was quite ready. Hank soon soaked and sitting in a puddle in the carseat. The backseat of Polly's car also a bit flooded from it.

Hank slumbering through even being helped into the house as Aunt Polly saw how soaked he was. Luckily she likely had a place in the living room all ready for Hank when he arrived. A large baby blanket spread out in front of the TV. The sounds of various children's programming keeping the blue furball fast asleep. It was clear those 'Trainers' he was wearing were not up to the task of her young guest's accidents. And that Hank had fibbed when he said he didn't have to go when taken potty at the airport. Or at least that's how Aunt Polly's mind perceived the series of events.

[Bandit Keith]

Poly frowned Hank clearly lied to her as she thought on the matter she would have rather stripped her nephew while at home but she needed to keep him in something encase he ends up being more then just someone who makes puddles … So his soaked ''Trainers'' Will have to do till the order she just made to the store gets here … Thankfully it got here while Hank is still out cold

Granted that ensures his X-briefs are going to be long gone by the time hes awake as she slipped them off Hank and cleaned him up … Glad the store she ordered from his the diapers with prints and super crinkly type of diapers that are super absorbent.. She also got some locking Plastic pants in his size as she isn't sure how he'll take being in diapers .

Though once he was in his new diaper she otherwise left him like that as she with a baby monitor in the room to listen to him.. went to make a meal for Hank classic childs like meal Mac and Cheese aswell as fish sticks on the

[Diaper Beast]

Beast shockingly didn't even stir for a moment being changed... allowing his Aunt Polly to not have to struggle or fuss with a squirmy "Baby". Or in reality, have to deal with Hank putting up a fight while he was cleaned up and diapered. To Polly's mind once she was done with diapering her nephew he looked much more content. Which was likely due to all the attention spent changing him like a baby. Especially cleaning up his sopping wet groin with baby wipes. Tough the exhausted Beast slept away.

He even happily took his thumb into his mouth to suck on when coaxed. Aunt Polly knew she had been right about Hank still being a baby... all this reinforced her delusion. Anyone who'd told her different were the real delusional ones. And now she had Hank in her home she could ensure he had the loving babying he needed so badly. She knew he'd be hungry when he woke up... nobody fed growing boys Hank's age enough. So it was while she was cooking she heard Hank stir just a bit.

"Nnnnnnnn." Hank moaned... stretching and yawning. Blushing as he found his thumb in his mouth and that now his shirt had been taken off as well. On the television he could hear programs for babies and toddlers playing... Hank blushing a bit as he rolled over and found he was laying on a baby blanket. "What the...?" It was then he also felt the bulk and heard the crinkle.... suddenly sitting up as he crinkled more. "What the hell?" Hank asked... seeing babyish diapers and locking plastic pants.

[Bandit Keith]

''Henry watch your language or Auntie will have you over her knee with a wooden spoon'' Polly called from the Kitchen ..still if he tried to change the tv he'd find it has parental blocks any everything but the channels meant for kids and below... Granted Cartoon Network had a block in it do to the later programing block and the fact it at times has movies she knows its something that would let little ones be calm

''And I'll soon have your lunch ready I'm sure you are starved as no one feeds boys enough ''Polly added as she flipped on a camera system that's the newest in childcare safety to watch Hank as she cooked … So far he seems to be behaving and all that from what she is seeing '' Oh and your trainers you soaked clean through don't worry you aren't in trouble … '' Polly remarked though sadly for Hank these 'trainers'' was his only way to communicate with the X-Men and his only means to escape the insanity he sentenced himself too … After all the sound of a trash-truck driving by pretty much means his X-briefs are gone now

[Diaper Beast]

Beast meeped just a bit at the threat to give him a spanking... wondering why Aunt Polly managed to shake him so badly with that threat. It was like she had some power over him that made him feel childish. But that couldn't be right. Hank was a big boy and he wasn't a toddler afraid of getting a spanking. "They recommend not spanking children these days. I would have thought you were up on that sort of thing." Hank watched Barney bumbling around on television for his entertainment.

Hank's tummy rumbled to the mention of food... he was awful hungry. The food on the plane had been awful and it had been a while since he had a good old fashioned meal. Hank was fussing with the lock on his plastic pants and trying to get out of them. But it seemed that it was sturdier than it looked. "Nnnnnn." Hank eventually gave up and looked around. "Let me guess? A Baba of Formula and Baby Food?" Hank wondered... getting up off the baby blanket and crinkle-waddling to a mirror.

Hank was surprised at the info he'd soaked his trainers... err, his X-Speedo. Why did he so willingly accept the term 'Trainers' into his mind at the mention of his X-Briefs. "What did you do with them Auntie?" Hank asked, cooing a bit... much to his surprise. Hank looking crestfallen at the sound of the garbage truck outside... quickly waddling out onto the front porch in just is baby pants to watch it drive away. "Please tell me you didn't throw them out?" Hank asked...looking like he was about to cry.