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As Hope rushed into the restroom, Wanda quickly left, she failed to warn Hope about Peter's presence. Peter Parker, at that moment, was trapped inside the toilet bowl and was minuscule in size. Due to his small stature and the chaotic circumstances, it was difficult for anyone to spot him.
Peter felt another surge of panic as Hope sat down on the toilet, slamming her butt onto the seat. The impact caused the water to slosh violently, sending Peter spinning in all directions.
"Please, not again!" Peter cried out, his voice barely audible amidst the chaos. He desperately wished he could escape this nightmare and return to his normal size, but the reality seemed bleak as he was trapped within the confines of the toilet bowl.
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Without any sign, Hope let out a loud and unexpected fart, which echoed through the restroom. The sudden burst of gas created an additional disturbance in the already turbulent waters, intensifying the chaotic environment for Peter. The force of the fart caused another surge of waves that tossed him around, making it even more challenging for him to maintain his composure and find a way to escape. The stench of the fart mingled with the lingering odor of urine, creating an unpleasant and overwhelming atmosphere for Peter.
Peter's heart raced as he watched Hope wince in discomfort. She clutched her stomach and muttered to herself, clearly experiencing the symptoms of a digestive issue. Peter's heart sank even further as he realized the gravity of the situation, he was trapped in a toilet bowl underneath Hope about to have a bout of diarrhea.
Hope's face contorted with pain as she struggled to maintain her composure. Peter desperately tried to find a way to escape before the impending disaster unfolded, but his options seemed limited in his miniature state.
Suddenly, Hope's distress reached its peak, and she couldn't hold it any longer. Peter could only watch in horror as the first wave of diarrhea erupted forcefully into the water, causing a tumultuous eruption of waves and currents. The combination of liquid and solid waste mixed together, creating a noxious and turbulent mess that threatened to engulf Peter.
Peter fought against the strong currents, desperately trying to stay afloat amidst the chaos. He coughed and spluttered, desperately gasping for air as the foul smell permeated the air around him. The room became a chaotic swirl of waste and water, making it even harder for Peter to navigate his way to safety.
As Hope's diarrhea continued, Peter's strength waned. The relentless waves pushed him under the water, and he struggled to resurface. Each passing moment felt like an eternity as he fought against the overpowering forces, his hope fading with every second.
Peter's situation had become dire. The combination of the waves, overpowering odors, and the overwhelming force of Hope's diarrhea made it nearly impossible for him to escape. His tiny frame struggled to withstand the turbulent waters, and his desperate cries for help were drowned out by the chaos around him.
With each passing moment, Peter's strength diminished, and his hope of escape faded into the murky depths of the toilet bowl. The waves and currents became too powerful for him to resist, and he was swept away by the torrent of waste and water.
As Hope finished her bout of diarrhea, she stood up, cleaned herself, flushed the toilet, and left the restroom without any knowledge of Peter's presence. The room fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of the flushing water subsiding.