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It was a peaceful day in Konohagakure no Sato. The villagers were peaceful going about their days and even the ninja seemed more relaxed. Except for one particular blonde Shinobi, who was currently destroying the terrain of a remote training ground.

Naruto was pissed.

Today had been going so well, he and Hinata were out on a date, which was going really well at first. Lunch went great. Hinata was loving the slow walk through the park. Then without warning, Kiba Inuzuka barged out of nowhere and wouldn't leave them alone. Constantly bothering Hinata and challenging Naruto. The two tried to give him hints but the idiotic Inuzuka just wouldn't go away. Hinata ended up leaving to head home and Kiba left shortly after. Despite having been dating for months, the Inuzuka still didn't understand and had continued to ask Hinata out. Often right in front of Naruto.

The thought sent another wave of rage through the future Hokage. Giant Rasengan quickly decimated another section of the field. 'If only I could make the mutt listen to me, ' Naruto thought to himself.

From within Naruto's mindscape, Kurama's teeth gleamed in a feral grin. Those Inuzuka had always made it so easy. As the greatest of all foxes, Kurama had always found the Inuzuka's position as a Great clan personally insulting. Dogs were little more than pets. Puppies should listen to their owners, not the other way around. He had started a project to fix this back when he was sealed in Kushina, taking advantage of Tsume Inuzuka's persistent hounding of Minato. And now fortune was practically handing him the chance to continue. Naruto trusted him and this would benefit his partner greatly, but he had to explain it carefully. Kurama waited until Naruto paused to take a breath, before speaking.

"I can help with your puppy problem," Kurama said, instantly catching Naruto's attention.

"Really? How?" asked Naruto, desperate for a solution.

"When Kushina was dating Minato, Tsume Inuzuka, Kiba's mother, was the same as her son. So I offered Kushina a solution. I would Puppy Train Tsume for her. She put a bit of my chakra into tsume and I was able to manifest in her dreams. Each night I would train her and after a few months she was an obedient puppy, ready to obey her new mistress. Since I am not behind a seal, you wouldn't even have to do the transfer yourself. Just let me manifest a clone outside of your body and I can have it hop into Kiba. Once I'm done he won't cause you any more problems." Kurama finished with a savage grin, behind which laid a thread of worry. This was the most vulnerable part of his plan, and even if he didn't need Naruto's permission, Kurama refused to betray Naruto. He was relieved when he felt Naruto consider his proposal.

Naruto was a little wary at first, but Tsume seemed fine and if it solved his mother's problem it could solve his too. He trusted Kurama. His mind decided, he grinned and started to channel Kurama's chakra.

A moment later, a small fox popped into being. The red-eyed biju nodded at Naruto before setting out to accomplish its task.

---

Later that night...

Kurama had no problem sneaking into the Inuzuka compound. His chakra was suppressed and as a clone of a chakra entity he had no scent. He reached the house of the clan head and headed toward the only room with lights still on. Creeping slowly he activated privacy seals laid by Kushina and jumped in front of Tsume. Before the clan head could do more than stand up Kurama said,"Down Crinkle Pup."

The reaction was immediate. Tsume fell onto all fours and began to pant softly, with tongue hanging out. Her eyes were empty, but excited. All intelligence and independence gone, replaced with an overwhelming desire to be a good puppy for her master. Looking closely, around her waist, you could see an illusion waver, revealing that her pants were bloated by a thick undergarment.

Kurama smiled, glad her programming held.

"Good Girl!" He said, a tail curling around her head to pet the little puppy. "Now let's get down to business. It's time to finish what I started. Human-Speak Puppy. Have you been applying the seals on the clan?"

Tsume practically collapsed with joy at his praise.

"Yes, Master. The seals are on all the dogs and all adult and shinobi clan members."

"Good. Are the elders still good boys and girls?"

"Yes."

"The clan retreat starts next month and still goes to the isolated forest compound, correct? Is the compound still ready for the plan?"

"Yes. All is still ready Master! I kept preparing for you like a Good Girl."

"That you did. From now on Naruto is to be considered a Fox and since Kushina is gone he is also your Master. His vixen Hinata as well. Your son will be his personal pet, but the clan will all join us during the retreat."

"Of course Master Kurama. Foxes are Masters, Naruto is a Fox. I can't wait for Kiba to become a Good Boy." Tsume exclaimed, tongue panting with excitement.

---

Next Month at Inuzuka Forest Compound...

Kiba Inuzuka settled down in his temporary room. This old compound was used to house his clan during the clan retreat that takes place once every 5 years. His mother and the elders had required every clan shinobi to join them this time. It was going to be two weeks of brutal training with no breaks. Laying down in his bed, Kiba drifted off to sleep. The ignorant Inuzuka didn't notice as the seals around the compound activated, the whole place vanishing. Until the training was done, months could pass inside and only a few days would have gone by outside. Meanwhile, a red chakra seeped through the building and into the heads of every Inuzuka. It was time for training.

Kiba was in a dark void. He felt sluggish and strange. His thoughts were slow and his eyes heavy.

"Relax."

A deep voice called from the darkness. It sounded rich and somewhat familiar. Kiba's whole body went limp at the word.

"Your eyes are so heavy. Your thoughts are warm and slow. You feel so good."

The voice continued, feeling like fingers of warm honey massaging his mind.

"Just let your thoughts fade away. Don't think. Let go and relax. It feels so good to just listen and obey."

The voice felt so. He just listened as it drones on and on.

All that mattered was the voice.

It was hard to think.

It was easy to obey the voice.

Kiba had to obey the voice.

GOOD BOYS obey..

Kiba was a GOOD BOY.

Being called a GOOD BOY filled him with pride.

Being called a BAD BOY filled him with shame.

Kiba was standing in the void, slumped forward, eyes blank and mind empty. In front of him sat Kurama, in a form slightly larger than Akamaru. He stared with a predatory smile at his prey before speaking again.

"My name is Kurama. I am your Master. You are my GOOD BOY."

The dog ninja stared forward with a blank expression. Kurama was his master. He was a GOOD BOY.

Kurama waited a moment and continued. "Now I want you to repeat after me: 'Kurama is my master. I obey Kurama. I am a GOOD BOY. GOOD BOYS obey their masters.'"

Kiba repeated the words without a hint of resistance.

"Kurama is my master. I obey Kurama. I am a GOOD BOY. GOOD BOYS obey their masters." Kiba repeated, as he did so he felt a burst of pleasure flood his mind.

"GOOD BOY, now repeat that until I tell you to stop," Kurama ordered.

Kiba quickly became lost in his chanting. Over and over. Kurama's orders were all that mattered.

He was a GOOD BOY.

Hours passed in the mindscape, until Kurama felt day breaking.

"Stop" he said and Kiba obeyed.

"Quiz time! Answer my questions.The quicker you answer, the greater the reward!

Who do you obey?"

"Kurama!" Kiba's response was instant.

"Why?"

"Kurama is my Master."

"And why do you obey a Master?"

"I am a GOOD BOY!"

"Very good! You are learning quickly!

Now I have some final orders for you. You will remember nothing of this when you wake. You will not recognize me as your master, but you will still obey me. You will not question my presence and everything I do or tell you will seem totally normal. You are here in this compound for obedience training. You are eager to prove how obedient you are. Do you understand?"

Kiba nodded, eager to please.

"You will wake at the count of 5.

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

Wake Up!"

---

Kiba woke up feeling amazing and glanced around for a moment. Before he could do anything else, a deep voice echoed over the intercom system.

"Welcome to Day One of obedience training, Puppies. Wake up and line up in the main courtyard."

Kiba was running before the voice even finished. He had to get there first, so everyone would know he was obedient. Kiba arrived in the compound's large, center courtyard and stood at attention in front of the stage, proud of getting there first. The rest of the clan arrived seconds later, except his mother and the elders. Akamaru and the other dogs were mysteriously absent but no one noticed. Each one of them had the same desire to please in their expression. For 10 minutes they stood at attention, all waiting eagerly for something they couldn't place.

Finally, Kurama walked out of the hallway that led to the elders bedrooms and onto the stage, behind him trailed the elders and Tsume, all panting happily like good little dogs. Something was different about them. Each wore the same clothes. Simple black long sleeves and pants, which puffed out around the waist and crotch. The shirts had the words trainer on them. Their feet were bare and around each of their necks was what appeared to be a dog collar, layered with intricate seals. They had patches of fur all over their visible skin. Furry dog ears poked out of their wild hair. Hands and feet that looked more like paws. And a wagging tail swinging behind them. The elders arranged themselves on both sides of Kurama with Tsume plopping down on all fours at his side. A loud crinkle echoed from the thing under her pants.

For a moment, confusion threatened to overwhelm his desire to obey. Why was his mother, head of the Inuzuka clan, sitting on all fours like a pet?! What happened to her? Before he could take the thoughts further, Kurama's voice boomed forth.

"Welcome to obedience training, Inuzuka! You need not worry about the ones beside me. They finished their own training many years ago and have been ordered to help train the rest of you puppies."

In an instance, Kiba's objections vanished. His mom was already trained, so of course she was sitting next to Master Kurama like a Good Girl.

Kurama looked out over a sea of smiling faces. All prepared and ready for training. He glanced at Kiba standing in the front row, gazing at him with unnatural devotion. It was time to get started.

"Now each of you will be training under one of the trainers. In a moment, you will follow your trainer to a separate room to begin today's lesson."

Kurama started listing off names, and then, after listing everyone but Kiba, he said.

"...And Kiba Inuzuka will be trained by me personally."

Giving the signal to his Crinkle Pups, Kurama watched as they took their clansmen away for training, leaving Kurama and Kiba alone.

Kurama stared down at the smiling Inuzuka and felt a flash of triumph. It always felt great to show a stupid dog that it was nothing but a obedient puppy.

"Alright Pup, it's time to see how well you can listen. This is a test so do your best."

If Kiba had a tail, it would've been wagging. He looked up expectantly at Kurama.

"I can do anything you ask Master Kurama. Afterall, I-" Kiba started in a boastful tone, before a shock of pain sent him to his knees.

Kiba felt a little dizzy after the shock. What the heck?! What's going on? Why was he letting this stupid fox tell him what to do?!

However, just as he started to gather his thoughts, Kurama's voice scattered them.

"BAD BOY!" Kurama roared. He continued in a disappointed tone. "GOOD BOYS don't speak unless told to. A GOOD BOY talks like a dog. Bark, growl, or whimper. BAD BOYS who talk out of turn get punished."

Kiba felt horrible. He just started his test and already he was acting like a BAD BOY. He needed to pay attention and started acting like a GOOD BOY for Master Kurama.

Kurama spoke up again, "Now if you're done being a BAD BOY... SIT!"

Kiba plopped down on his butt and looked up expectantly, only to be sent sprawling by another shock.

"Pathetic," Kurama growled, "I can't believe the puppy of my first Crinkle Pup doesn't even know how to sit properly."

Kiba pulled himself up, tears of pain and failure dripping from his eyes. He didn't understand. He sat down. He listened like a GOOD BOY. He looked up at Master Kurama silently begging for him to explain.

Kurama suppressed the urge to grin. The previous night's program worked very well. Even when injured, Kiba only wanted to obey. The brief glimpse of defiance would be gone in no time at all.

"I guess I will explain the most basic commands. When you are told to SIT you sit like a Good Boy. Just like a dog. Get on all fours, back legs bent, front legs extended, and butt on the ground. When I say STAND, you stand on all fours. When I say DOWN, you drop and lay down on all fours."

Kiba listened intently. Each word carving itself in his mind. He understood now.

Kurama started again.

"SIT!"

"STAND!"

"DOWN!"

"STAND!"

Kiba moved through each motion with only a little stumbling.

"Better but now you need to internalize it. I will give you a mantra now. Repeat my words after each command."

"SIT!"

"I am a GOOD BOY! I am a GOOD DOG!"

Kiba sat like a good boy before calling out his new chant.

"I am a GOOD BOY! I am a GOOD DOG!" he shouted it as loud as he could, desperate to appease Master Kurama.

"STAND!"

"GOOD DOGS walk on all fours!"

"GOOD DOGS walk on all fours!" Kiba repeated Master Kurama's words again. A rush of pride in his obedience washed over him.

"DOWN!"

"GOOD BOYS obey Master Kurama!"

"GOOD BOYS obey Master Kurama!" Once again he called out.

Kurama looked at him with an accepted nod. Good enough. But he needed to memorize it.

"Until I tell you to stop, whenever you are given a command you will repeat the appropriate mantra. You will shout it as loud as you can. The louder you shout the truer it is. Every time you say them the mantras become even more true. Do you understand?"

Kiba nodded to Master Kurama, not wanting to offend him with BAD BOY words, and prepared himself.

Kurama spent the next three hours drilling basic commands into Kiba. The young Inuzuka learned quickly and soon he was moving like a GOOD BOY, the mantras warping his mind further. Master Kurama showed him how to walk on all fours, to use his muzzle instead of his paws, and most importantly how good it feels to obey.

Kurama called for Kiba to stop.

"Time to eat, pup."

Kiba watched as a bowl full of what looked like dog food was pushed in front of him. He scrunched his nose in disgust and started to whine at Master Kurama. Kiba couldn't eat dog food.

Kurama had expected this and was going to enjoy what came next. He shocked Kiba by blasting the bowl with fire, incinerating it.

"BAD PUP!"

With the phrase, a bolt of pain hit Kiba again. He whined in pain as his legs gave out.

"GOOD BOYS love their food. GOOD PUPPIES eat anything they are told to. You'll go hungry until dinner. Now, repeat after me.

I am a GOOD PUP. I eat my food. GOOD BOYS eat their food."

Kiba rose from the ground hungry and hurt, but GOOD BOYS obeyed. So he began to repeat Master Kurama's words. As he did so, the seals began to hum in the background. It was like a fuzzy static, made up of a thousand whispering voices. He fell into a haze as the need to please Master Kurama filled him. The only exception to this was the ache of Kiba's empty stomach, a reminder of his failure.

As he continued to chant, Kurama added more and more mantras. At the same time, the whispers grew louder, making it harder to do anything but chant and obey.

"GOOD BOYS eat from the bowl!"

"GOOD BOY eat without hands!"

"GOOD BOYS are GOOD PUPS!"

"GOOD PUPS belong to FOXES!"

"GOOD PUPS know FOXES belong to Master Kurama!"

"Master Kurama is the Master of all GOOD PUPS!"

"Anyone who is not a FOX is a PUP!"

"PUPS without a Master are BAD PUPS!"

"PUPS that don't OBEY are BAD PUPS!"

"GOOD PUPS want BAD PUPS to be GOOD PUPS!"

---

"STOP!"

The first thing Kiba noticed as Master Kurama woke him from his dazed chanting, was that the sun was setting. How long had he been here? His body hurt from moving on all fours for so long. His mind was slow, but he was gathering his thoughts. However, just as he started to wonder why he was doing all this, Kurama spoke, a burst of chakra flooding him with pleasure.

"It's time for dinner pup! You've done well today. Head to the dinning hall to eat. Feel free to mingle with the other pups for a while. I'll even grant you permission to talk at dinner. Once you hear the bell, turn in for the night. I expect you to be up bright and early for training tomorrow."

Kiba instantly felt pleasure flood through him at Master Kurama's praise. As Master Kurama left, he took off on all fours to the dining hall. He arrived just as the trainers led their pups into a large hall. The tables of previous years were gone and all that remained was rows of bowls labeled with the name of the clan members. Kiba found his bowl up front next to Tsume. On her other side sat Hana, who just like the rest of the clan sat down in front of her empty bowls and waited. Seconds later a poof of smoke in each bowl appeared, clearing to reveal water in one and what appeared to be dog food in the other.

Without any prompting, the clan dug in. Kiba was a little put off by the dry and strange tasting food, but this is what GOOD BOYS ate. Soon the food was gone and he began lapping up the water. He finished and turned to his mother, who was watching as Hana finished her food.

"You two are really becoming GOOD PUPS!" She said, pride in her voice. "Hana did a great job today. She'll finish training in no time! How was training with Master Kurama, Kiba?" As she spoke, the garment underneath her pants crinkled and a smell like human waste began to fill Kiba's nose. He realized it was even thicker now. To the point where, Tsume's legs were spread apart by it.

"It was great!" Kiba said, briefly overwhelmed by the memories before the smell caused his doubts to return again. He frowned. Why did his mother, the clan head, sit on all fours, eating like a dog, and talk about herself like a pet? What was that smell? He knew the answers to most of them but without Kurama's presence, it seemed less and less normal. He managed to order his thoughts enough to ask a few questions.

"Mom, why are you a pup? Why do you have fur and a tail? Aren't you the clan head? When did this happen to you?" Just getting the words out was a struggle. As he tried to order his thoughts, a dull buzzing whisper that had faded into the background seemed to grow louder. It was harder to think straight.

Tsume frowned at her son.

"Clearly you need more training. All of us are puppies. We were BAD PUPS, but Master Kurama is showing us how to be GOOD PUPS." He voice was stern and full of certainty. Like these were undisputed facts. "BAD PUPS need training to understand this. Master Kurama showed me before you were born. We are meant to obey Foxes. I was owned by Kushina and you will be owned by Naruto when this is all said and done. I am certain we will find a good Fox to own Hana too."

She gave Hana a gentle smile, before continuing.

"Master Kurama had me show the elders this many years ago, but he was resealed before we could show the clan. I waited many years after Kushina died for Master Kurama's return. Now that he has returned, you can finally become GOOD PUPS! As for the fur, Master Kurama gave it to us as a gift for our obedience. You'll get yours once you're finished training."

Kiba tried to keep his thoughts straight, but the second she said GOOD PUPS. His mind immediately started repeating the mantras Master Kurama. By the time she finished, both he and Hana were smiling dumbly at Tsume.

Of course. His mother was right. GOOD PUPS don't question Master Kurama.

That was when the bell rang and without another word everyone headed back to their rooms without another word.

Back in his room, Kiba got ready for bed and promptly fell asleep. As he drifted off, Master Kurama's chakra covered him like a warm blanket and the soft buzzing of the whispers filled his ears.

---

The next two weeks continued the same as the first day, with the exception of breakfast each morning before training. Kurama ran Kiba through the motions over and over. The mantras engraved the information on how to obey, move, and eat into Kiba's mind. He was becoming such a good boy. It was on the third day that things went differently. The Inuzuka clan lined up and waited for the Trainers to take them away when Master Kurama spoke.

"I am very pleased with your progress, PUPPIES! You are all shaping into GOOD BOYS and GIRLS! Today we are finishing phase one of your training. Your trainers will line you up outside testing rooms and you will go inside to make sure you are ready for phase two. I hope you all show me that you will be GOOD PUPPIES!"

With that, the trainers led the pups away, leaving Kiba with Master Kurama once more. Kiba was excited, this was another chance to show Master Kurama he had become a GOOD PUPPY!

Kurama leered down at the Inuzuka with a malicious grin. This was easily his favorite part of the training. Now that the obedience mantras were woven into Kiba's subconscious it was time to wake him up. At the beginning of the training, he makes the pup unable to question what was going on and dazed with pleasure. This does work, but the subject is too obvious in this state. So he needed to break the real Kiba, the one that surfaced whenever given too much time apart from Kurama. When he made Kiba aware of what's happening, the pup was going to try and resist, but the training has already made obedience a subconscious action. Phase two would shape Kiba into a CRINKLE PUP. Able to act normally in public, but still a PUP inside.

Kurama began to speak.

"PUP, I want you to listen to me. You are back in the dream. That dark place at night. You were told not to think or question anything. This was done because you were a BAD PUP at the time. A BAD PUP can't be trusted to obey unquestioningly on their own they have to be told to. A GOOD PUP obeys without these restraints. So, I want you to feel your old selve coming back. Your mind clears and you can think again. Despite this you know how to obey and deep down that is most important. No matter what you will always obey me. Deep down you are always a GOOD PUP. Now I will count down from five and when I reach the end you will wake up.

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

WAKE UP!"

Kiba's eyes shot open as awareness flooded him for the first time in days. What the hell!! His whole clan had been kidnapped by Master Kurama- he means Kyuubi- and he was brainwashing the whole clan. He was pretty sure his mother shat herself at dinner last night!

Kiba tried to move, to run, to scream, to do anything! But he couldn't! He just sat like a pet as that monster- his Master- stood there and grinned at him. He was completely powerless to do anything. The shinobi settled for glaring at his captor.

Kurama waited a bit longer before speaking.

"You may speak, but only to ask questions for as long as I allow. I am glad to see you remember your training like a GOOD BOY!"

"What have you done? Why?! Why is my mother helping you?! What is going on?!!" The words burst from Kiba's mouth in a rant as the mental gag let him talk.

"I will humor you but be silent now!"

Kiba's voice died as the command was given. He could do nothing but sit and listen.

"You are currently undergoing training in order to become a Crinkle Pup. You dogs are only good as pets and unworthy of any position of authority. I started this decades ago with your mother and the elders, but that cursed Uchiha attacked before I could train the rest of you. I originally convinced Kushina to help because Tsume wouldn't stop hitting on Minato when Kushina was on dates. I used the opportunity to put your clan in their place. Now that you have been doing the same to Naruto and Hinata, I decided to finish the job and give my partner a pet as a gift. You have already been programmed to obey. No one is coming to help. The seals around this compound distort space-time and as a result time passes faster in here. I can train you for months and it will only be a few days outside. Now that you understand your position, it is time to move onto phase two."

With that, Kurama grabbed Kiba by the arms and lifted him into the air. Kiba tried to struggle but with a word from Master Kurama his body went limp. Master Kurama's tails ripped his clothes off leaving him naked. The fox then grabbed a strange white garment covered in seals. Unfolding it, revealed a massive diaper easily two or three inches thick in areas. Kiba watched horrified as it was placed around his waists. Instead of tapping it closed Master Kurama just channeled a bit of chakra into the seals. They glowed an angry red and the tabs melted into the padding, fusing it into a single piece.

Kiba was so horrified and embarrassed, he didn't even notice when Kurama set him back down. His body moved automatically into the sitting position.

Kurama continued his speech.

"Now that you are out of those clothes and in a puppy diaper, I will explain phase two. Phase two involves making you want to be a GOOD PUP, consciously, and stripping you of humanity, mentally. You will feel pain whenever you act like a BAD PUP, insult a Master, or displease me. Whenever you OBEY or express joy in being a dog you will feel pleasure. The more you want to become a Crinkle Pup the better you will feel.

In addition, you will no longer use a toilet. You are a PUPPY and cannot be trusted to go potty on your own. The diaper will detect when it needs to be cleaned and do so automatically. In addition, no one aside from other PUPPIES and FOX Masters can smell or see the diaper. The seals will hide it even from dojutsu. The kibble you eat has been spiked with a drug made by one of the elders. It will slowly rob you of the ability to control yourr bladder and bowels until you are have the potty training of a PUPPY.

Your training will be focused on releasing control and thinking like a PUPPY. You will be free to talk at breakfast and dinner. The sooner you stop resisting, the better you will feel."

Master Kurama looked at Kiba, with a knowing grin, and Kiba whimpered as the reality of his situation became clear.

"Now I would like you to repeat the following 30 times:

Kurama is my Master."

Kiba waited for his mouth to start moving, when he realized it wasn't. He didn't have to listen anymore. Maybe he could-. A blast of pain but him and he yelped in pain.

"BAD PUP! Let's try this again. Repeat the following 30 times:

I am a GOOD PUP. GOOD PUPS OBEY."

Kiba resisted again and again, as pain rushed through him. This happened over and over. It must have been hours before Kiba couldn't take it again. Master Kurama gave him a mantra and at the last second he started chanting.

"I am a GOOD PUP. GOOD PUPS OBEY.

I am a GOOD PUP. GOOD PUPS OBEY.

I am a GOOD PUP. GOOD PUPS OBEY."

Kiba just kept saying it over and over. It didn't matter what he said, it just had to keep the pain away. After what must've been the thirtieth repetition. Kiba felt an intense pleasure fill his body. It felt so good and seemed to be concentrated around the diaper. When Master Kurama told him to repeat that he loved his diaper, he started chanting before he thought it through. He paused briefly after the first chant, but a small shock reminded him of the consequences and he kept going.

Kurama just smiled at how easy it was to keep PUPPIES going once they started. He spread his senses and felt all the others who were still resisting. Most of the Inuzuka had already made the first concession and the rest would soon follow. Once they gave in, they would find it harder and harder to resist. Phase Two had a fantastic start.

---

Most of the clan was sullen as they filed in on all fours. A handful of them wore yellowed diapers, having been unable to hold in a full bladder. The Elders and Tsume had removed their pants, showing off their swollen, messy diapers, the smell of which now filled the room, a furry tail poking out. A handful of the clan looked at them with sadness. One or two even cried, now understanding their clan's fate. There were about six Inuzuka wearing strange ear coverings, alongside the same smiling face they had on previous nights, clearly still entranced. These were those who had managed to resist the training only to be restrained and given remedial training by a clone of Kurama. Kiba noticed that Hana was one of them and she sat beside Tsume without a trace of the sister he knew.

When the food came Kiba tried to resist eating, along with a few others; but a growing series of shocks eventually overcame his will. He shoved his face into the bowl. Shame mingled with pleasure as he was rewarded for his obedience. After he finished eating he noticed, no one had managed to hold out against the pain tonight. Before he could do anything else, Tsume turned to him with a smile on her face.

"I'm so proud of you, Kiba! You showed Master Kurama that you're a GOOD BOY! I can't wait to see how well you do in phase two. Obviously, you still need more training, that diaper is still dry after all, but you will get the hang of it soon! Unfortunately, Hana wasn't ready for phase two yet, so Master Kurama is having her wear the training headphones for a few days."

Kiba instantly feared for his sister. "Why did you do that to her!?" He asked, desperately trying to get through to his mother, "she's your daughter!" A small shock hit him for indirectly criticizing Master Kurama but he didn't care.

Tsume looked at him with a sad smile, "I know I thought I trained her better than that. But when I woke her up she tried to attack Master Kurama's clone. That made it clear to me, she wasn't ready to have thoughts yet. Luckily Master Kurama understood and even still let me diaper her so she wouldn't fall any further behind." She finished with a mix of pride and gratitude towards the demon Fox that had made her brainwash and diaper her own child.

Kiba was about to try and convince Tsume, when he heard a light hissing sound from behind Tsume. It took a moment before he realized, horrified, that Hana had just wet herself. The diaper swelling a bit as the piss caused the front of the diaper to tint yellow.

"That's my girl! Tsume said excitedly, "Let a pro show you how it's done!" She crouched like a dog, eyes unfocused as Tsume let go of the paper thin control she still had. A loud fart ripped through the room as Tsume Inuzuka, head of the Inuzuka clan and the strongest woman Kiba knew, messed her diaper like an infant in front of the whole clan. Whatever the training headphones were doing to Hana, they also seemed to make her very suggestible, as she squatted down on all fours like her mother and proceeded to fill her already yellow diaper.

Kiba couldn't look away, even as he heard shouts of disgust from the rest of the clan. Distantly he was aware the elders and the other headphones Inuzuka were following his mother's lead as well. But he could only stare at his mother as she sat there on all fours, wallowing in a diaper full of her own waste. Tsume watched her daughter soil herself while smiling, panting like a dog. That's when Kiba realized his mother was gone. Tsume was just Master Kurama's Crinkle Pup and if he couldn't escape, soon he would be too.

Kiba focused on maintaining control of his bladder and bowels. He tried to drink as little water as possible but the shocks still caused him to drink half the bowl. His bladder was heavy as he fell asleep, now able to identify the whispers buzzing from the seals.

---

The next day was much the same. Kiba had managed to keep his bladder and bowels under control, much to the disappointment of Tsume. Her diaper had cleaned itself the night before but already a yellow stain was visible. Hana's diaper remained filthy and when he asked why he was horrified at the answer.

"Crinkle Pups love full diapers. We receive great pleasure from the feeling, smell, weight, and knowledge of how full they are. They normally clean regularly to maintain a shape that is easier to hide. But the bigger it gets, the more pleasure we feel. In order to keep the remedial students, like Hana, on track, Master Kurama is letting them stew in it until they submit and giving them extra meal times to help it along. Isn't that generous?" She finished her statement with an envious sigh, shifting her diaper a bit. "I wish Master Kurama would let me do that, but it can get hard to move when the diaper gets too big and I have other students to train."

Kiba couldn't believe his mother was jealous that Hana was going to be fattened up so she could sit in her own waste while being brainwashed. Disgust filled him, only to be interrupted by a brief flash of jealousy. What the actual fuck?! Was he jealous of Hana? No! Nononono! He did not want this! Despite his vicious denial, Kiba's eyes continued to follow Hana's messy diaper as they went back to the courtyard. He watched as Hana and the five other 'remedial students' were led away by a small clone of Kurama.

Unfortunately, Kurama noticed his interest.

"Oh! Does my GOOD PUP like what he saw? Are you jealous of your sister's remedial training? Fun fact, she is aware of her actions. The headphones make her body unable to resist unlike the rest of you, but her conscious mind is entirely aware and she feels everything. It allows them to reinforce old training and get them addicted to the bursts of pleasure for obeying. Eventually the pleasure causes the controlled actions to become indistinguishable from the conscious thoughts and, by the time they wake up, those thoughts might as well be theirs. If you want, I could put you on diaper heavy pleasure training! I've never had an untrained pup that willingly requested it before, so I'll even forgo the headphones. You can enjoy a nice, warm, heavy diaper. Doesn't that sound nice?"

Kiba thought about the wide smile on Hana's face as she filled her diaper. The way his mother wishes she could do nothing but eat, piss, shit, and obey commands like a GOOD CRINKLE PUP. It was terrible and it should've made him sick, but a small part of him agreed with Tsume. He did want to just stop thinking and obey. A part of him did want to stop holding in his bladder and bowels. He wanted to just let go and-...

"No!" Kiba shouted, snapping out of the downward spiral of thoughts. He would not give in. He was a Shinobi and an Inuzuka. He was no one's pet!

Kurama frowned in disapproval, before his face twisted back into a toothy smile.

"Alright, if you're sure. But if you change your mind, I give you permission to request the special training from me, however since you were so rude, you will have to beg for it!"

Kiba glared back definitely at the demon, only for a shock to remove the expression. He would never beg!

"Let's get back to training. Repeat this 50 times:

I am a GOOD PUP. GOOD PUPS don't glare at FOXES. PUPS love FOXES."

Kiba tried to resist but two shocks later he was chanting, tears streaming down his cheeks. Master Kurama just kept going. The pressure on his bladder and bowels grew as the day passed. And by the time he was released for dinner it was unbearable.

---

Kiba had just finished eating and drinking as little as he could get away with it. Most of the clan had finally lost the battle and themselves, a decent chunk of those had also messed. As he looked around, he noticed that several had a dopey expression on their face and had started humping their padding. The whole room smelled like a filthy bathroom but Kiba could feel the buzzing voice telling him how much he loved this smell. His face was scrunched in pain as he futilely attempted to hold back the inevitable.

Noticing his discomfort, Tsume turned to her son and smiled.

"Come on Kiba. Show me that you're a GOOD PUP! Stop resisting! Look around, everyone else has already let go. Hana is so happy in her warm, messy nappy! Just let go and RELAX."

Tsume's last word was said in a calm and gentle tone of voice. Just like the whispers all around him. The use of one of his hypnotic triggers by a Trainer was too much! His concentration slipped for a moment and his bladder let a small stream of piss loose. He grabbed at his control again, clutching his diaper, trying to stop it. It was too late. The moment his diaper touched the urine, the seals sent a burst of pleasure shooting through him.

Kiba moaned as he completely lost control. The distant sound of his mother cheering him on reached his ears. His diaper ballooned as it soaked up his urine. His sphincter loosened and logs of shit forced themselves out of his as. He ended up crouched low like Hana as wave upon wave of pleasure filled his mind, blotting out anything else. He was panting like a dog. In that moment, Kiba wanted nothing more than to fill his diaper and be an obedient Crinkle Pup for Master Kurama. He was shouting it now. When the pleasure finally faded he was left on all fours, lost in a mental haze. His diaper tented where his dick was stiff and rigid. He started humping his empty food bowl like a dog in heat. It only took seconds before the climax. The moans of the last holdouts echoed through the room as they too gave in to the pleasure.

Tsume was so proud of her son!

Kiba managed to stumble back to his room, still in a hypnotic daze. His bed was gone, replaced by a human sized dog bed. Kiba didn't even blink as he curled up on it, his diaper squishing against him. A small pulse of pleasure followed the motion. And so Kiba fell asleep, curled up like a dog, with the comfort of a nice, warm and messy diaper, tented with pleasure.

---

The next week passed in a blur. Kiba had lost more and more control. His diaper was near constantly full and he wasn't even trying to stop it anymore. Kurama kept hinting towards the special remedial training, which always reminded him of poor Hana.

Hana's diaper had just gotten larger and larger. It was a quarter her body today, and just seemed to keep stretching. The mass of padding and shit dragged behind her when she moved. The smell was like that of a barn. She had the headphones removed yesterday and passed her remedial exam. Tsume bragged she was almost ready for phase three.

Hana could finally talk again, but she was worse than Tsume. She kept telling everyone how great her diaper was and how wonderful Master Kurama had been to train them. Hana kept telling him to just try and enjoy it. The worst was when she would start chanting in the middle of dinner and before he knew it they were all chanting with her. She was always happy and smiling, same as the elders and other 'remedial students'. A handful of the remaining Inuzuka had been converted as well. The rest wondered how long it would be before they were the same.

Kiba was barely holding on to sanity when he made his biggest mistake. Tsume and Hana were talking about how wonderful the remedial training was and how they wished Master Kurama would let all of them do it.

"If only the master would let us? He loves us and it would be great to reaffirm our obedience, don't you think so, Kiba?" Hana said for the twentieth time.

Kiba just finally snapped.

"He doesn't love us, he's brainwashing us! He practically destroyed your mind with that training and then he said he wanted me to beg for the chance to go through it myself! Well Fuck Kurama! I would rather die!" He fell over at the end as waves of pain punished him for the outburst. When he finally got back up, he quickly realized he made a mistake.

Tsume and Hana were staring at him in shock, which quickly turned to grins.

"That sounds amazing. I've got it," Tsume said, "Since you clearly need it, I'll beg Master Kurama for you. Maybe we will go through the training together as a family. That sounds wonderful. It's been so long since I got to enjoy some proper obedience training." Tsume was grinning at the end and turned to look at Hana who started yipping in excitement.

Kiba looked back at her with horror and prayed to every god in existence that Kurama wouldn't do it.

He knew it was a pointless request.

---

The next day Kurama sent a clone to take over Tsume's class and ordered Tsume and Hana to remain behind. The demon grinned knowingly before asking what his favorite Crinkle Pup wanted to request.

"Master Kurama, I beseech you to allow my children and myself to be honored with a family wide remedial course. I know that you said Kiba needed to beg you for it, but I do so in his place for his benefit." Tsume bowed low on all fours as she said this, her head scraping the ground.

"And why should I CRINKLE PUP Tsume? Kiba is progressing on schedule."

"Please. He is so defiant and it breaks my heart Master Kurama. He even insulted you last night and I don't know what else to do!" Tsume was groveling at this point, ending in whimpers.

Kurama made a show of thinking it over. Then he had an idea, this could be a fun way to break the boy and if he wouldn't do it, he could just break him the hard way. Kiba was a symbol of the last holdouts in phase two. If he broke him, the rest would follow.

"I will grant your request with a condition. You and Hana will wear the training headphones and be stripped of thought like normal, but I offered Kiba a chance to go through the process of his own free will and I am loath to break my word. As a compromise, if he kneels before me and begs to undergo remedial training I will honor our original deal. He must beg for the training itself and not to keep his thoughts. It must be sincere as well. If he doesn't or he is not sincere then Kiba will still undergo the training, but with the headphones to strip him of control. The training itself will last two weeks regardless, punishment for insulting me and a reward to Tsume and Hana for reporting it!"

Kiba's mouth went dry and by the end of Master Kurama's speech he was crying. This was it. He was going to become a brainwashed pet. Anger flooded through him. He would not bend to this monster.

Kurama, Tsume, and Hana watched as Kiba stepped forward. Kurama smirked and said, "Well? Beg me to let you keep your mind for a little longer!"

Kiba gathered his courage and spit on the ground. Tsume and Hana gasped and Kurama scowled.

"You can eat shit, demon!"

The pain was ten times worse than the last insult. Kurama looked down at him and glared.

"Very well. My offer is rescinded and I will be adding another week to your punishment."

A clone of Kurama appeared behind him and wrapped Kiba up in its tails. He was dragged behind a smug Kurama and aside his brainwashed family. He tried to struggle, but it only caused the pain to increase in intensity. He soon passed out from the pain..

---

Kiba awoke in a new room. It was larger than should've been possible and was arranged like a small indoor park. A green carpet replaced the grass and there were a collection of dog beds arranged in a corner. Along the right was a line of dog bowls. He could see his name on two. He was currently restrained tied to a raised pole on all fours. To the left he could see Tsume and Hana in a similar manner panting happily. Both had a fresh, unused diaper. He knew what was coming. As if summoned by his thoughts Kurama stepped in front of them, followed by a clone holding three headphones. He knew what was coming and knew that a part of him wanted it.

Kurama looked at the boy who would soon be Naruto's Crinkle Pup. He had put up a good fight, but he would now be broken for Phase three. With a nod, the clone placed the headsets on them. First Tsume, then Hana, and finally Kiba.

Kiba felt the headset slip over his head. For a second, there was silence and then the voices started. There were dozens of them and it wasn't sound, but instead thoughts being broadcast directly in his mind. He tried to focus on something else but his thoughts were pushed down. All he could do was gaze out empty eyes. His thoughts were still there but they were muffled. He felt the restraints release but he didn't move. Suddenly he could hear again.

"Get up and sit down in front of me."

Master Kurama wasn't even finished before his body moved like a puppet. He could feel everything but he wasn't in control. He could hear Tsume and Hana sitting beside him. Their dry diapers crinkled in tune with his.

The wall behind Kurama lit up and as the clone directed them to start chanting. The words on the screen would stay for a few minutes before changing. He could hear his voice chanting with no input from him. The speakers kept calling them GOOD PUPPIES. And every time he obeyed, he was flooded with waves of pleasure that overwhelmed his remaining thoughts. His dick was straining against his padding. It ached with need but his body wouldn't move.

This went on for what felt like hours, before the screen went dark and the Kurama clone ordered them to go eat. The three family members moved on autopilot to the bowls, which were easily three times the size of the ones in the dining hall. The food appeared in a puff of smoke. The pellets were a dark red color and smelled strange, ubt Kiba began to devour them without hesitation. He moved to gulp down the water immediately after.

As soon as they were finished, they were told to line back up facing the screen. Kiba's stomach felt bloated as he walked over. The growing pleasure of obedience had started to merge his thoughts with the ones that controlled him. The screen and voice started up and the chanting began again.

OBEY KURAMA

FILL DIAPER

WET DIAPER IS PLEASURE

MESSY DIAPER IS PLEASURE

GOOD PUPS OBEY

I AM GOOD PUP

OBEDIENCE IS PLEASURE

DISOBEDIENCE IS PAIN

OBEY

OBEY

FOXES ARE MASTER

KURAMA IS FOX

KURAMA IS MASTER

I OBEY

I LOVE TO OBEY

I LOVE MY MASTER

I AM AN OBEDIENT CRINKLE PUP

I AM A PUPPY

I HAVE PAWS NOT HANDS

I HAVE A MUZZLE NOT A FACE

I AM A PUPPY

OBEY KURAMA

It just kept going. Eventually, as the smell of human waste met his nose, he realized Tsume had defecated herself. Kiba braced himself only to realize that he had already shit himself. But when? He tried to remember but the pleasure of obeying came rushing through him again. The wave of pleasure was soon lost in the endless sea. It felt so good.

By the time they broke for another meal, Kiba was lost in pleasure. The diaper, that bulged a few inches larger than it started, behind him was heavy with shit and he had to waddle while walking. His stomach, which was full not even a few hours ago, now felt empty. As if all he needed was the command to be hungry in order to need food.

Food.

Screen.

Food.

Screen.

Then the screen went dark for the last time. Kiba was a contrast of an aching stomach, an erect cock, a giant diaper, and a mind consumed by pleasure. He wanted to drop down and hump something, anything, to find release, but his body refused to move. He barely noticed as they were led to the dining hall. He paid no mind to the gasps of horror that came from the last resisting clan members. Someone was shouting his name but it was just a PUP so he ignored it. He just walked to his bowl and started eating. His mind embraced the fresh wave of pleasure like it was all he had.

---

Kurama watched as Kiba was led into the dinning room. There were only 12 Inuzuka that could still resist enough to realize what had happened. When they saw what Kiba had become, the hope and defiance in their eyes died. One of them tried to get Kiba's attention. He kept shouting his name but Kiba just walked to his bowl and started eating. Those who had given in smiled and started to compliment Kiba's heavy diaper. As some of them started to fill their own diapers, Kiba, Tsume, and Hana reacted and their already massive diapers bulged a bit more.

The shouting Pup had grown louder and, after it tried to grab Kiba, Kurama had him dragged away to join the remedial training. He returned the next day with a bloated diaper and remedial headphones covering his ears.

Over the next three weeks the last of the resisting pups gave in. Once they saw what resistance would bring, they lost what little strength of will that had survived. Soon, the time came to wake up Kiba, Hana, and Tsume.

The three of them stood ready and waiting when he walked into the remedial training room. To the right of Hana was the rebellious Pup from the first night. He stared at each of them in turn before his eyes rested on Kiba.

The obedient Crinkle Pup in front of Kurama was nothing like the loud, arrogant and annoying dog-nin from before. Kiba stood on all fours, naked aside from his diaper. His eyes were empty and longing for any order that would allow him to feel the pleasure of obedience. His mouth hung open and a tongue lolled out,gently panting. The diaper on his extended into a brown mound in the back, which dragged behind the Pup, and a yellow, tented bulge in the front which forced Kiba to waddle as he walked. It was time to finish phase two, but first the remedial test. Kurama began to speak.

"In a moment I will remove your headphones and tell you to wake up. When you do so you will be in a waking trance. In this state if you can only speak the truth. You will reply to any question with such certainty that it becomes reality. If I approve of the answer then it shall engrave itself upon your very soul forever. No new evidence will ever remove this truth. It cannot be disproven or denied. It will be reality."

Kurama stopped speaking and pulled the headphones off Kiba's head.

"Kiba, WAKE UP."

---

Kiba woke up with no idea what was going on. Where was he? He blinked and saw Master Kurama standing before him. Instantly he perked up, eager to please his Master. The motion caused his diaper to shift and a massive wave of pleasure washed over him. He wanted release so badly. His cock ached with a pain like he had been on the edge for days. Before he could move, though, Master Kurama started talking.

"Who are you?"

"Kiba Inuzuka"

It was the unquestioned truth.

"What are you?"

"Master Kurama's Obedient Crinkle Pup!"

"Are you human?"

"No, I can only pretend to be human if my Master wants me to!"

"Who are your Masters?"

"Master Kurama, Master Naruto, and any Fox they say to obey!

"Good boy, now I want you to imagine the person you were before this. Imagine any belief that he existed is in your balls. It is a waste to be expelled when you wake up you will release all of it."

Kiba whined a bit in aching pain. He needed to be released, but Master Kurama said to wait.

Kurama waited a moment, reveling in the dominance of Kiba, before saying:

"WAKE AND RELEASE"

Kiba fully woke up and started to hump his diaper. In seconds, he climaxed and his aching balls released the last of his former self into the diaper.

Kiba was an Obedient Crinkle Pup.

---

Kiba smiled as he and his fellow GOOD PUPS ate breakfast together. Everyone was so happy for phase three today. Kiba moaned a bit as a fresh wave of pleasure filled him. Master Kurama was right, it felt so good to just OBEY. Master Kurama promised that Kiba was the top student. He would even get to be Master Naruto's personal pet.

Kiba lost himself in pleasure as a fresh wave of shit flowed into his diaper. He started humping into the massive mound behind him. He would miss having such a full diaper when he got home, but they had to hide the truth from the BAD PUPS in Konoha. Maybe one day he could show the other rookies how to be GOOD PUPS. Aside from Hinata of course, She was a Fox and Master Naruto's vixen.

---

Kurama watched as the collars were placed around each of the PUPS necks. These would begin the physical transformation and give the new PUPS fur, paws, and tails. Once everything was in place, he flared his chakra and watched as the crowd began to moan from the pleasure of the transformation. By the end of it, there was little left to do. He released the seals around the compound and checked the time.

It appeared they finished early, there were still three days left for the trip. Deciding to be a generous Master, Kurama gave them all remedial headphones and allowed them three days of full diapers and bliss. The Inuzuka were so much happier like this and Kurama felt a moment of pride in his accomplishment. He really was such a kind being.

The Inuzuka's dogs had been undergoing remedial style training the whole time, as they had less complex minds. And the lot of them followed their partners home, garbed in diapers most could not see.

They returned home four days later and Kurama discovered that his original self had decided to teach Naruto and Hinata how to be good foxes while he was out. They were completely understanding when it came to the new Inuzuka clan and decided to start looking for new foxes so they could find proper Masters. A few days later, Kiba came to Kurama talking about how they needed to teach the BAD PUPS how to be GOOD PUPS. They needed to teach all of Konoha. Kurama smiled at him and praised him for being such a GOOD PUP. They could start that soon. After all, Master Naruto was going to be the next Hokage.