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Boruto and Sasuke appeared in the skies of Konohagakure no Sato once more, falling toward the forested outskirts. Having known what to expect, they landed with the grace of trained shinobi as they attempted to get their bearings once more. Boruto rubbed his head, trying to dispel the strange feelings that Karasuki's time jump created. Looking out toward the village, he was relieved to see that Konohagakure seemed to resemble its appearance in their native time.

The younger Shinobi let out a relieved breath, before yelping. The strange turtle, Karasuki, that had led them on a hunt through time itself, began sparking. Smoke pouring from the shell.

Sasuke caught the creature, wrapping it in a bit of cloth to shield his hands.

"Is something wrong with it?" Boruto asked. The last jump felt really shaky. "Maybe we overused the little guy?"

Sasuke frowned. "I think we should check in with the Hokage. This thing is far too dangerous for anyone to use. If we hadn't stopped him, Urashiki could have done serious damage to the timeline." Boruto nodded, before moving to follow his sensei into the city.

The two of them headed into the village, making a beeline toward the Hokage Tower. The two of them bolted past the receptionist, who seemed shocked to see them for some reason, and entered Naruto's office...

Only to stop at the sight of a second Sasuke standing in the office. Both the new Sasuke and Naruto turned to look at the new arrivals with obvious confusion and not a small amount of suspicion.

---

Sasuke was having a rough day- no, make that a rough week. He had time traveled back to his genin days, seen the fallout of his younger self's stupid decisions, and now he had to deal with a second version of himself.

ANBU Operatives had surrounded him and his student, and after everyone calmed down, the two found themselves explaining the situation to a suspicious Hokage.

Long story short, it looked like they had accidentally been sent into a parallel timeline when the stupid turtle had malfunctioned. The date was the same as when they left and Naruto confirmed he could feel another Boruto's chakra in the village. It seemed like in this timeline, they had subdued Urashiki, before he could use Karasuki, but the turtle had been destroyed in the process.

There goes that option.

"So, it seems as if you're stuck here until the turtle is usable again." Naruto said, his eyes full of amusement. The Dobe was clearly trying not to laugh.

Sasuke sighed, "Yeah, sorry about that. This is such a pain." Sasuke felt his nose crinkle a bit. The office had some odd odor to it, but when he tried to focus on what it was or where it was coming from, it seemed to float away. Strange.

"No problem, we can accommodate you until then." Naruto said, before turning to Boruto. "Why don't you head to my house and make yourself at home in the guest room. You can stay with us while you're here. Sasuke, can you stay a bit? I want to go over some details and then bring the turtle to the labs."

Sasuke nodded at Boruto, who allowed an ANBU operative to escort him out of the office.

Once he was gone, Sasuke turned back to Naruto only to notice that Kurama had manifested outside the seal, leering at him with an odd expression. Sasuke had a brief moment of worry, before one of the ANBU put their hand on his shoulder and pulsed a bit of chakra. Without a chance to react, the new seal threw him into unconsciousness. His last memory was that of the ANBU catching his fall.

---

Naruto stared at Sasuke for a moment, as the ANBU held this other version of one of his loyal puppies. It was odd to see Sasuke wearing clothes outside of missions. The pup next to him was naked, save for a sagging diaper. To be honest, Naruto wasn't sure what to do in this situation, but luckily for him Kurama was here, manifesting a second before Naruto even had to ask.

Kurama was the fox in charge and he always knew best.

"Kurama, what should we do?" Obviously, the new Sasuke needs training. Kurama had taught Naruto that years ago. But what about this new Boruto? "Can we just tell Boruto the truth? He would understand that you know best, right?"

The fox spirit padded around Sasuke, taking a good look at the doppelganger. Before looking back at his precious Todd.

"It seems as if we have been given a wonderful opportunity." Sensing Naruto's confusion, the fox explained. "It appears as if the main difference between our worlds is that the other me, for one reason or another, decided not to show the village how to be good foxes and obedient diaper pups. Regardless of how that happened, we have received two excellent students to provide those gifts to. Sasuke is an excellent diaper pup, and Boruto has shown himself to be a top tier fox kit. I prefer caution, so we will treat this new Boruto like we used to treat new Foxes before everyone realized what was best for the world. He was raised in a world that might see our ways as strange. We can train them in secret and then send the two of them back with a gift for my alternate self. With these two and the right instructions, my counterpart will be able to make their Konoha just as amazing as ours."

By the end, Kurama's mouth was twisted into a foxy leer. Sasuke, the diaper pup, let out a happy bark, as his doggy tail wagged with excitement. He crawled over to his counterpart and sniffed the undiapered shinobi's rear with innocent confusion. Clearly he was eager to fill diapers with his counterpart and then spend hours huffing those same messy diapers with him. While still a powerful shinobi when he was needed, Sasuke had learned to enjoy his new life as one of the Hokage's personal diaper puppies, along with Kiba.

Naruto smiled at the idea. The two Sasuke's would have loads of fun before they sent them back. Boruto would likely be thrilled to show his counterpart how to be a good fox kit.

"Okay then." Naruto said, before turning to their world's Sasuke, "Take him to one of the private training rooms. Put him through a full diaper pup training regime, and if you have any trouble ask Kurama for help. Make sure to use the rinnegan and sharingan suppression seals. Don't take any chances."

Sasuke barked in confirmation and led the cloaked ANBU holding his counterpart out of the office.

As Naruto got up, Kurama said, "I'll leave a clone here to take care of the Hokage work. That way we can spend the next two weeks focusing on our new little fox kit."

Naruto smiled with a foxy grin. Kurama always knew just how to help. Now he just had to show this new Boruto the truth. Good Foxes listen to Master Kurama, because Kurama always knows what is best.

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Boruto followed the ANBU across the rooftops of this new Konohagakure. To be honest, if you only looked at the buildings, it was nearly identical. Same mixture of old and new structures. However, the people were the real change.

His Konoha had always been lively, but the recent Otsutsuki crises had brought the village back to a tense readiness.

This Konoha, however, was completely relaxed. Shinobi jumped across the rooftops leisurely, as the civilians bustled below.

Boruto was so caught up in his thoughts that he almost missed it. For a split second a small group of shinobi briefly morphed into something else. Fur and tails and something crimson red. A pungent odor filled his nose. But when he turned his head the scene returned to normal, one of the shinobi laughing loudly at a joke made by his friends. The smell was gone.

Boruto felt a haze settle over him for a second, before he shook his head and carried on.

'I am exhausted from the last few days.' He thought, unable to fully shake his strange vision. 'What I need now is a bed to collapse into.'

As the two of them arrived at this reality's Uzumaki home, the ANBU knocked on the door. His mother- no, his counterpart's mother- opened the door. She seemed rather confused at his presence, but the ANBU wasted no time explaining the situation, before handing her a scroll the Hokage had written out.

Having lived with both Boruto and his Father, this version of Boruto's mother merely sighed in exasperation, before looking him over. "Even in another reality you find your way into trouble." She said in a fond tone. "Well you can head to the guest room, and rest. You must be exhausted with everything that's happened. I'll let you know when it's time for dinner. Let me know if you need any help." She led him to a small guest room, the same one as in his reality, before heading back to the entranceway to speak with the ANBU operative.

Boruto happily opened the small bathroom and began to run the water. As he began to remove his clothes, he pressed his head against the door, listening closely. It never hurts to be careful.

"...Okay...yes I understand...No it won't be a problem at all...is a good boy." He heard Hinata's voice through the wooden door.

'Good boy?...Was she talking about him?'

Satisfied that he was safe, Boruto took a quick bath to wash off the grime. When he came back into his room, he took the provided clothes and collapsed on the bed, eager to get some rest.

As he drifted off to sleep, small seals began to softly glow. A nearly unheard, yet familar, voice began to whisper in the unsuspecting shinobi's ear.

Boruto was safe.

Boruto was happy.

Kurama would take care of him now.

Boruto wanted Kurama to take care of him.

The phrases repeated over and over again, echoing through Boruto's mind.

---

Boruto was woke up about five hours later, by a wide-eyed Himawari, telling him, who she called Boruto #2, it was time for dinner. The young shinobi told her he would be out in a minute.

A few minutes later, Boruto walked into the dinning room, only to freeze in place. Boruto couldn't believe what he was seeing...His father, the Hokage, had apparently come home early just so he could spend dinner with his family. This version of Naruto, was laughing at some joke his son made. As for the counterpart, he was talking rapidly, smiling wide, and having a normal dinner with his too busy father. His father almost never did things like this. Even when he could make dinner, the blonde jinchuriki was always rushed, often only staying long enough to wolf down his food and make a few comments, often annoying Boruto. Always ready to run off the second he could. This new version of Boruto's father was calm and relaxed. There was no sign that he would be leaving any time soon.

Boruto could only stand in dumbstruck awe, at a scene that looked like his childhood fantasies come to life. A dream from his younger years, when he had hoped his dad would slow down and spend more time with Boruto. Make time for his family. Now, it looked as if this version of Naruto had done just that.

"Hey! Other me! You're just going to stand there! Sit down so we can start eating already!" Boruto's doppelganger called.

The sound of his own voice coming from this happier version of himself shocked Boruto out of his thoughts and he took a spare seat, still staring in wonder at the scene in front of him. That wonder quickly turned bitter as the dinner progressed. His dad always said he was too busy. Being Hokage ate up too much time for him to be home. But here was living proof that his excuses were bullshit! He could've been there! He just chose not to!

Boruto grew frosty as the dinner progressed. He remained quiet unless spoken to and his answers were curt and increasingly cold. They seemed to think he was still tired though, and didn't take offense. But eventually, as the meal wound to a close, he couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you still here?"

The question was clearly directed at Naruto, and the Hokage looked surprised, before replying.

"Why wouldn't I be eating dinner with my family?" There was genuine confusion in his voice. That only made the aching in Boruto's heart worse.

"Don't you have work to do?! My father is always swamped." The words came out more bitter than Boruto intended, old anger bubbling forth, and Naruto flinched a little in shock. For a second Boruto wanted to apologize, but Naruto just smiled. "Ah I get it. I'm sorry to hear about that Boruto." Naruto was quiet for a second, a gentle smile on his face. "You see, after talking with Sasuke, we determined that the main deviation point in our timelines was a technique Kurama created. It allowed him to share a fragment of his chakra and give normal ninja a fox-like form. After developing the technique and sharing it with Konoha, the two of us started experimenting more. Eventually, we found a way to manifest Kurama separately from myself for long periods of time." Boruto was intrigued, but didn't see how that change would make his father a better dad. Naruto, not noticing his confusion, continued on, without a pause.

"After I became Hokage, I was just as swamped as my counterpart. I wasn't home most nights and barely had any time for Hinata. But we made do at first. Then you were born and soon, I was going to have to miss your first birthday." His voice went sad. A quiet tone which expressed guilt for something Boruto's own father had done quite regularly. He grimaced as he thought back to Himawari's last Birthday.

Then with a quirk of his lips, Naruto said, "That's when Kurama had enough." At this Naruto smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. "The old fox kicked me out of my own office and told me he would handle the paperwork for the evening, since he usually just hung out in my head anyway. He told me that if I wanted to be a proper father to my kit, I better actually be there for him." Naruto was smiling now, glancing down at where his seal would be.

Boruto just gaped at this version of his father. 'Kurama really did that! For me!'

Naruto nodded as he continued, clearly wrapped up in the memory. "I was so grateful that I barely put little Boruto down the entire night. When he saw how much happier I was, Kurama offered to take care of some of the evening paperwork for me so I could spend more time with the family. Between the two of us, with shadow clones thrown in, I had a much more manageable workload. He still has to come get me occasionally, if something needs my personal attention, but that doesn't happen often."

He gave Boruto a comforting smile, a smile backed by years of fond memories, "I imagine your dad is pretty busy, isn't he? I know it must not mean much. But I'm really sorry you had to deal with that. I know for a fact he would give almost anything to be there more. I felt like a complete failure for that first year, and I can only imagine how hard that must've been on both of you."

Boruto didn't even realize he had started crying until a tear fell on his hand. He turned away quickly, wiping the moisture from his eyes. All those lonely birthdays, and quiet dinners. All it took was a bit of help from Kurama, to make those memories something wonderful. Who would have thought?

Boruto needed to leave. He couldn't take any more stories about how easily dad could've been an actual parent. He would tell this happier version of his family that he was full. Then he could hide in his room until Sasuke-sensei and him could leave. Boruto was about to get up, when his counterpart decided to interject.

"Why don't we teach him how to use a Kitsune Transformation? Then he could bring that and the manifestation technique back for his family as well. Once they learn how to do that, their Uncle Kurama can help just like our Uncle Kurama does!" The alternate version of Boruto said, his voice determined.

Naruto beamed at his son in pride. "That sounds like an excellent idea, kit." 'Kit?' "What do you say, Boruto?"

Boruto was staring again, but to his credit this whole trip had been so surreal. His father wanted to help him. His father -even if he was an alternate version- wanted to train him. To teach him. To fix the problems that had torn them apart over the years.

And just like that, he was crying. Boruto didn't care. All he could do, as he looked out at this perfect version of his life, was whisper a quiet, "Yes." Then he let out the word, "...please?", in a desperate whisper.

Naruto wasted no time and took his son's counterpart into his arms. As the warm and loving arms enveloped him, Boruto just let himself enjoy this perfect moment.

He was going to fix everything. And then, maybe one day, his family could be this happy.

Never once did he notice the dog bowls in the corner with Inuzuka names, nor the flicker of red chakra that pulsed across Naruto's chest in satisfaction.

---

Sasuke groaned, as he roused from unconsciousness. His head felt numb and as he rolled over on his side to stand, he jolted awake. Instinctively, he tried to stand, his eyes flashing open in the process. There was only time to perceive the white of the room, before a flash of pain rolled down his spine. Like an electrical shock but worse. Sasuke fell down on all fours, panting from the sudden pain.

He opened his eyes, quickly recovering and began to glance around for whomever had shocked him, but the room was empty. Examining his prison, Sasuke saw he was in a sterile white void. A room with no clear walls, or boundary, but still clearly had a set amount of physical space.

After another second, Sasuke realized with mounting dread that his rinnegan, which was always active, was now a normal eye. A quick tug at his chakra reveals it to be sealed as well.

Sasuke tried to stand again, only to be forced down by an even stronger shock. A third attempt resulted in an increasing punishment, so he forced himself to take stock of his situation while on all fours.

The strange room was empty aside from himself and a dog bed like cushion, which he had been sleeping on. Sasuke himself was nearly as bare, to his increasing horror, well almost.

His clothes and tools had been taken leaving the Uchiha naked with the exception of a dog collar around his neck, ball-like coverings around his hands and feet, and a large white garment around his crotch. None of it could be removed, no matter how hard he pulled and closer inspection revealed the garment to be an oversized diaper covered in runes. The hand coverings were dark gray with black paw pads on the bottom which rendered any attempt to grip the collar or diaper to be pointless.

As he failed to remove any of the strange devices or find an exit, the reality of the situation began to set in. He had been captured. Sasuke and Boruto had missed something and as a result this clearly hostile version of their village now had them both at their mercy.

That made Sasuke even more desperate. Where was Boruto? Had they captured him as well? Why couldn't Sasuke use either of his dojutsu? What was going on?!

Before Sasuke could descend into full panic mode, he was pulled from his thoughts by a voice, his voice.

"Hello pup! Hope you enjoyed your nap!"

Sasuke looked up and saw his counterpart in front of him, standing on all fours. But he was far different from their last encounter, and Sasuke could only stare at him with a mixture of confusion, disgust, and horror.

The alternate Sasuke was dressed similarly to the original, with the exception of the hand/feet coverings. However, he now looked like the freakish fusion of Sasuke and an Inuzuka ninken. The counterpart's hands and feet were twisted into paw-like shapes and covered in dark gray fur. His arms and legs were covered in the same fur, which matched a furry dog tail and dog ears, the first of which was wagging in clear excitement. Of course looking at the tail forced Sasuke to see the disgusting diaper around the creature's waist. The diaper, which was already so thick and bloated that it forced apart his legs, was inflated to easily four or five times the size of his own. His crotch was yellowed and tented from the massive erection beneath. From there the yellow slowly gave way to a sickening brown, which bloated out the back, underneath the tail, causing the garment to sag until it almost touched to ground.

A breath in, quickly made no illusion as to what was inside the diaper. The horrible scent of human waste filled Sasuke's nose and lungs as he gagged. His counterpart, looking like a twisted fusion of man and dog, was smiling on all fours as he wore his own shit on himself.

Of course that wasn't what scared Sasuke. No, that honor belonged to the panting tongue, dopey smile and blissful expression that sat on his counterpart's face. He was happy. He enjoyed this. Sasuke could only watch as the thing sat down, on all fours like a pet. The creature's hips gyrating as he humped his filthy padding. After a few seconds, a subtle shudder seemed to imply that he had just orgasmed inside his yellow and brown padding.

"What is wrong with you?! Why am I here? What have you done to me?!" Sasuke shouted out, his confusion turning to anger, "WHERE IS BORUTO?!"

His counterpart just gave him a dumb grin. "Don't worry, my friend! We can explain all of that during your orientation. And to make sure a dumb diaper pup like me doesn't screw it up, please welcome Master Kurama!"

As the dog spoke, red chakra pooled on the ground before manifesting as a clone of Kurama, easily twice as large as the two pups. Sasuke narrowed his eyes in growing understanding. Did this have something to do with Kurama? It seemed likely.

The Kyuubi grinned down with a mixture of satisfaction and glee.

"Hello Sasuke Uchiha." It started with a voice like an avalanche. Sasuke flinched despite his best efforts, if Kurama had betrayed Naruto they were in serious trouble. "I know you have many questions and I will answer them for you. However, to save time, you will hold any interruptions until the end of my explanation. If you still have some questions, I will be more than happy to answer them." A small burst of chakra followed the words, seeping through the room and into the collar and diaper. Sasuke tried to open his mouth to protest, and possibly tell the Bijuu to fuck off, but instantly fell over in pain from a fresh shock.

After allowing him to recover, Kurama continued on as if nothing had ever happened.

"You see, a long time ago, I was sealed into vessels within this village. In the process I had observed everything that had occurred, including the arrival of all the major and minor clans. During the time of my first host, the Inuzuka became one such major clan, and I was livid. A dog clan as a noble house! In a village that demonized foxes! Dogs are inherently lesser creatures, which serve their owners. However, Konoha had allowed them to live as a high ranking clan, and that was unacceptable. Fortunately for me, my second host, Kushina Uzumaki, was soon in a situation that had her interests align with mine."

At this the Kyuubi's leer became cruel.

"Tsume Inuzuka refused to understand that Kushina and Minato were dating. Often acting like an bitch in heat, she hounded Minato for dates and constantly inserted herself into their time alone together. After a few months of this, I called Kushina into the seal and explained that I could help her with the pup problem. She was reasonably suspicious, but after making several concessions and making it clear that putting the mutts in their place was my objective, she agreed. Kushina let a small piece of me loose and with special sealing techniques, we trapped Tsume in her own mind with my fragment. Using the mindscape's time dilation, I molded Tsume into a good obedient pup. She was to be a dumb mindlessly happy bitch in heat. Incapable of thinking for herself, the diapers made it easier to covertly care for the mutts, without them pissing on the carpet. Once I finished her training, she was ready to serve the superior foxes and fill her diaper like the overgrown puppy she was."

Sasuke cringed in horror, this had started before Naruto was born! Had they grown up as little more than Kurama's playthings in this timeline?

"As for Kushina I had begun showing the fox techniques I would later spread to Konoha. I was very successful, but I only had as much control as she gave me thanks to my deal. As a result of your mother's arrogance, with her sharingan, I got my claws much deeper into her. Kushina was even showing the technique to Minato. At the time, I planned to eventually escape with Mikoto's help once I had Minato under my thumb, but that fell through thanks to Madara and Tobi."

At the name of the Uchiha who had enslaved him, Sasuke could feel Kurama's old hatred bleeding into his words.

"For a while I had forgotten all about my plans, more concerned with escaping and getting revenge, but then Naruto reached out and befriended me. And so that was more important than an old grudge." The fox smiled in memory of his favorite human turned Todd.

"I care more about Naruto than anyone aside from my father. For a while I was content with this new peace, but the some people can't be trusted to not fuck things up. Soon, I saw the Inuzuka, including Tsume, through Naruto's eyes. I could tell she was still a good girl. Her conditioning had been heavy and various contingencies ensured she reinforced it regularly. Her clan and my old plans were right there for the taking, but I just didn't want to punish those who my kit had befriended. Unlike Tsume and Kushina, Kiba was on somewhat better terms with my host. So I decided to wait and see. Kiba's actions would make my decision for me, guilt free!"

Sasuke's dread turned to annoyance. He knew what was coming. Kiba was even denser than Naruto, and when the dope started dating Hinata, that idiot had not gotten the message. Multiple training grounds had been destroyed those first few months, before Naruto and Hinata had practically shouted the obvious information at Kiba.The couple had been pissed with the mutt for months. Kurama grinned knowingly at his expression.

"Fortunately for me, the Inuzuka are as predictable as the tide. Just like his mother, Kiba began to annoy Naruto and Hinata during their mating rituals. So, after waiting for just the right moment, I made my move. Naruto was convinced rather easily, though he might not have fully understood what I would do at the time, and with Tsume having brought the elders under control in my absence I turned the whole Inuzuka clan into my little diaper pups. While my clones trained the new pups, I gifted Naruto and Hinata with foxhood. Unlike Kushina, they already trusted me, and as such loved my wonderful gift even with the increased libido it provided. They were so much happier, and the Inuzuka clan was now full of good, obedient, diaper pups, eager to obey. When I showed Kiba to the two new foxes, Naruto trusted me so much that it only took a few minutes to convince him this was for the best. With such exceptional results, I quickly convinced Naruto to spread my teachings to the whole village. The ANBU, Elite Jounin, and key members of the clans were converted by the time Naruto became Hokage. Then all it took was a few training camps and a discreet invitation to the Daimyo for us to have control over the land of fire. The Daimyo, who was already on my shit list from listening to Sarutobi's teammates back in the day, was eager to listen to a fox once he realized he was meant to be a pet for foxes. Those who were lazy or cruel, people who were better off letting others think for them, became the obedient diaper pups and the worthy humans became excellent kitsune. The whole nation was better off as a result." Kurama finished his explanation with a satisfied expression.

Meanwhile, Sasuke was horrified, the whole NATION!! Kami... It took a few moments for him to realize that Kurama was looking at him expectantly. Time for questions.

"The other nations will find out! And when they do they won't stand for this!" He said. Anything to wipe the smug look off the foxes muzzle.

"Oh, really? You seem to be under the impression that they aren't already working with us." The fox replied cruelly. "There are Bijuu in each of the major countries and my siblings were eager to work with me once they saw how much better I made Konoha." Sasuke's face grew paler, and his face aghast as Kurama continued. "Shukaku showed Garaa how to live as a Raccoon. Matatabi loves her new Cloudy Cat ninja, except for Bee, of course, but Gyuki was happy to make him and his brother into strong oxen. Isobu and Saiken have their slugs and turtles in the Mist, and finally Son Goku loves his new Stone Monkeys. The lesser villages were easily absorbed through diplomatic visits or slowly managed by Kokuo and Chomei. Nowadays nearly all humans are either a child of one of the Bijuu, or you become an obedient diaper puppy, eager to mindlessly serve their new masters. There are a few who managed to avoid us, an unfortunate reality of attempting this on such a large scale, but their numbers grow smaller each year. I was careful and managed to convince all of the Kage-level threats, before attempting to spread it to the lower ranks."

Sasuke had to force back his tears. The whole elemental nation has been consumed by this madness, and now Sasuke and Boruto risked bringing it into their own timeline.

After a moment he asked, "So what are you going to do with Boruto and I?"

"Well you need some diaper pup training, which your counterpart is eager to provide." The other Sasuke gave an affirmative bark at that. "As for Boruto, he is still Naruto's son and clearly worthy of being a fox. However, I made an oath that I wouldn't force it on Naruto or his family. It is a gift and they have accepted my gifts of their own free will. Thankfully, he seems to enjoy the idea of Naruto being home more often. With a bit of convincing, he has already agreed to the training. Once he sees the truth, I am certain he will be eager to show your Konoha how to be amazing kitsune and obedient diaper pups. Still I have been a bit bored lately, peace is a bit stagnant, so how about a game?"

Sasuke narrowed his eyes in suspicion. "I don't feel like I have much choice in the matter."

"Of course you can choose. See, I could break your mind in a few hours, if we used the mindscape and my most effective techniques. But the slower conditioning is better at preserving the old persona. Which is optimal since I need you undercover, as the conditioning convinces every part of you that you want to become an obedient diaper pup. However, I am going to give Boruto his choice once I show him the basics. If Boruto says no and you are able to resist my commands, I will let the two of you leave, no strings attached. I will even purge you of any lingering effects, though that may take some time and I will have to wipe your memories. However if you fail, then regardless of whether or not Boruto says yes or no, then you will become my personal bitch and your counterpart goes home with Boruto in your place. I have been playing around with a new technique to amplify the dog transformation. It will let you grow to my size and turn you into a full dog whenever I tell you too. I originally gave your counterpart to Naruto and his family, but they have Tsume, Kiba, and Hana. Which, when combined with their ninken, are more than enough. So I had been planning to retrain your counterpart as my personal bitch of a diaper dog. I know my counterpart would love that as well. If you decide to reject my offer, then a quick training session will make you a normal diaper pup, and you risk lingering changes even I can't completely erase, but I will try to uncondition you as much as I can if Boruto says no. Though even if I manage to reconstruct you, you'll probably need a diaper for the rest of your life. Your choice is an increased chance at freedom with the risk of becoming my personal bitch of a diaper dog if you fail or Boruto accepts!" Kurama leered down at the pathetic Uchiha. "So, do you accept my bargain?"

Sasuke wanted to scream and shout. It wasn't even close to a fair deal. Even in the best case scenario he would be halfway brainwashed and have to spend months putting himself back together. He wanted to say no, but in the end he just lowered his head. "I don't have much choice. It's the only chance I have, so yeah, I accept your bargain."

Kurama's grin grew larger. "Then I wish you the best of luck with your training! Diaper Pup Sasuke, make sure you take good care of him!"

The Diaper Puppy in question looked up at Kurama with a dazed expression. Drool poured from the corners of his mouth and his long tongue lolled in apparent excitement. The broken version of Sasuke was keening with desperation, to which the fox laughed.

"Ah so needy. Well, you have been such a good boy today. It will do Sasuke good to see what awaits him, I'll even let him feel what it's like to be a good boy! A taste of what one can earn." Kurama said. A wave of his tails caused the seals on DP-Sasuke's diaper to glow red. In response the diaper shrunk slowly, its heavy smell receding. A few seconds later it was clean and pristine once more. Meanwhile his own diaper glowed as well, a thin ribbon connecting the two.

Sasuke wondered what was going on when Kurama called out, "Mess!"

Instantly, DP-Sasuke crouched down on all fours and began grunting. Sasuke was unprepared for his body to mimic the stance, and then suddenly the sensation of his asshole pushing apart could be felt. A lump of shit, followed by a constant stream of warm muck. His dick was erected and soaking his front with warm piss. The warmth was so wonderful, his dick grew hard as stone, straining against the confines of the padding. The hot shit dropped, causing his diaper to sag, pulling the garment toward the ground. After a minute long torrent, the hole puckered closed, but the dog wasn't done. His hips began to thrust and gyrate, as he plopped down onto the ground. The mess spread out from his asshole, coating his balls in an orgasmic mush. His thrusting hips pushed and mashed it against his balls. A rank, heavy stench permeated his lungs. Everything had vanished, the room, the chakra, the pain. All that was left was Kurama and DP-Sasuke. His warm diaper was unfathomably amazing. With one finally gasp, his counterpart howled and shot his sticky load into his diaper. DP-Sasuke must've done it often, because the spurts of cum went on for almost half a minute, devouring the two Sasuke's in a world of pure pleasure.

Then, with a jolt, it was gone. Sasuke was back. His diaper was dry and unused, but his dick now stood erect, shuddering in the memories of that phantom pleasure.

Sasuke gasped and panted, sweat running down his neck as he tried to prevent sudden movements that would stroke his nearly orgasmic dick. Every shudder nearly caused him to blow his own load.

After a few moments he looked up at Kurama, who merely grinned back. A tail petting the moaning and panting version of himself.

"That was a shared experience. So you could feel how wonderful it is to simply obey. Disobedience will result in shocks, but obedience is rewarded. Especially to good puppies that use their diapers." Kurama watched as DP-Sasuke came back to himself, before saying.

"I hope you will give Sasuke some excellent training. He needs to learn how to be a good, obedient diaper pup."

"Yes Master Kurama! I will teach him to be a Good Boy!" Sasuke cringed at the pathetically subservient tone his counterpart used. Then in a flash of crimson, Kurama vanished, leaving Sasuke to his fate.

---

Boruto dreamt of a wonderful warmth.

Don't worry about anything.

He found himself in a dark room. It was small and vast at the same time, the edges made murky by its unreality, and he followed a steady rhythmic thumping.

Thump...Thump...Thump...

Each beat made his mind echo in reply. His thoughts rising and falling with the steady sound.

Thump...

He was walking, foot over hand. Wait- was he walking on all fo-

Thump...

Forward...He was walking forward...

Thump...

Then he was standing before the source of the sound.

Thump...

No transition...his mind felt too good to remember when he arrived. He sat on his hands, something unfamiliar tugging at his tailbone...many things...

Thump..

Boruto looked up at the smiling visage of the massive Kitsune before him. It was Kurama-

Thump...

The sound jolted his thought, but he recovered and corrected himself. It was Master Kurama and his tails were hitting the ground in a steady rhythm.

Thump...

Kits wear diapers.

Thump...

The sound was like a chisel engraving the thoughts into Boruto's mind. A piece of advice from someone who cares deeply for him. Who he believed in. Of course baby foxes needed diapers.

Kits need diapers in case they have an accident.

Thump..

Boruto nodded in agreement. That made perfect sense.

There is nothing strange about wearing a diaper when you are a kit.

Thump..

Boruto was open-mouthed as he watched the tails beat one after another. Staring into Master Kurama's crimson eyes. It felt warm and safe and nice. Master Kurama cared about him so much.

Thump..Thump..Thump..

---

Boruto awoke the next morning, rested and refreshed. His strange dream had faded into a murky haze of love, caring, and acceptance. He felt like someone had been cuddling him, telling him how much he mattered.

Heading down to breakfast he was excited to see Hinata had already prepared a meal. The short breakfast had the whole family, even Naruto who was going to train him today, excited and joyful. The three of them, Boruto, his counterpart and Naruto, set out towards training grounds 12, to begin their lessons.

As they walked, Boruto began to notice how his counterpart's waist seemed slightly bulky, as if his underwear were many times thicker than they should be. It was strange, but at the same time felt almost right? No, it felt off. It could be right or wrong..maybe?

By the time he disentangled his confused line of thoughts, the trio had arrived at the training grounds, where a medium sized clone of Kurama waited for them.

"Good morning, kits!" The kitsune called out, a gentle smile on his face.

"Morning Kurama!" Naruto said.

"Morning Uncle Kurama!" The younger shinobi joined.

Satisfied at the greeting, Uncle Kurama dived right in. "Today young kit," he said, looking at Boruto, "We will be teaching you the Kitsune Transformation! It is a technique that allows people I have imbued with a small bit of my chakra, to manifest a chakra based fox suit, with nine fully usable tails. To get started, let's give you a bit of chakra." He moved a tail forward, pressing it on. Boruto's chest. A warm feeling blossomed, as a red spark entered his body. It felt incredible.

"Now before we begin your lessons, let's go over the suit itself. Naruto, could you please?" Kurama turned to Naruto, who grinned and dropped to all fours as his body was covered in a furry, yellow suit. A second later, a yellow miniature Kyuubi stood in the Hokage's place.

Still grinning with glee, Naruto sat on all fours, next to Kurama. Boruto almost looked back to Kurama, before something caught his eye that made him blush with embarrassment, but that he could not look away from.

His father's clothes had vanished and his now visible dick swelled to a hardened shaft, which swung gently between his legs. The thick shaft was almost hypnotic, but before Boruto could say something, Kurama explained.

"This is a minor side effect of the suit." He said, voice thick with amusement. "In order to use it properly, one must learn to think like a fox. However doing so amplifies animalistic tendencies in humans. Adult's will find their libido increased. This is easy to suppress when in combat or in public situations with basic self control. However, without a strong need to suppress them, the tendencies can make a young todd or vixen quite horny." While Kurama talked, Boruto thought he heard Naruto whispering. Something about being good...tails...and...vixens? As Kurama continued, Boruto realized he was staring at a nearly naked fox version of his father and blushed. Kurama turned into Boruto's counterpart.

"It is different in kits though. Kit, can you please show him?"

Boruto looked away from his father's shaft and watched as his counterpart shifted as well. Unlike his father, he wasn't completely naked. However the only thing he wore was a large white diaper, covered in sealing jutsu.

What the hell! Boruto's initial shock and horror rose up before he heard a strange-

Thump...

-Beat of-

Thump...

-Tails which told him-

Thump...

-That kits-

Thump...

-Wear-

Thump...

-Diapers...

Thump...Thump...Thump...

Boruto came back to himself, still staring at his counterpart. How long had he been doing that? Why was the diaper strange?

He must have been muttering to himself, because Kurama answered, his deep echoing voice resonating in Boruto's mind.

"Younger shinobi are essentially fox kits. They tend to be hit the hardest by their instincts, and commonly have continence issues, even when not in fox form. As a result, to prevent problems on missions. All shinobi under sixteen, or who have not reached the rank of chunin, must wear a diaper until they can control themselves. The diapers are specially sealed to hide from non-Konoha citizens when needed, self clean themselves, and have illusions to hide the scent and sight while on missions." Kurama's voice was still deep, but as he spoke it got closer and softer. By the end, Kurama's muzzle was right behind Boruto's ear. The whole time Boruto could only stare at his counterpart, at his diaper, as he nodded in agreement. Kits needed diapers. That made perfect sense.

Gently Kurama pushed the chakra from within Boruto and he felt a wave of warm, comfortable chakra wash over his body. The suit oozed over him, the slick surface melting it a yellow and black fur, like his counterpart. His head pushed out into a muzzle, while his hands and feet were covered by black furred paws. Nine golden tails, tipped with a patch of black fur, danced behind him.The young shinobi let out a slight moan, in pleasure, his now exposed dick hardened in response. As he basked in his new fox suit, he felt Kurama's tails lift him up, looking down he observed Naruto take a fresh seal coated diaper, and wrap it around his waist, struggling a bit as his needy rod, tented underneath the padding. His tails twitched as Kurama threaded each one through a hole in the back of the garment.

Once he was padded, Kurama lowered the now blushing Shinobi to the ground. He was simultaneously embarrassed and desperate to climax, but forced himself to focus on the lesson. Ignoring the part that desperately wanted to rub his padding until he shamed himself, eager to indulge in some self-gratification. He clamped down hard on those thoughts. Boruto would not ruin this chance to improve his relationship with his father. He needed to learn this technique, so he could be as happy as his counterpart.

Kurama's knowing smirk was simply mortifying, clearly seeing the tent underneath his new covering, but the older fox simply continued on with the lesson. "Now that you are equipped, we will begin the training. To start with we will be repeating mantras for about three hours each day. Since the other two foxes asked to join you, they will be repeating them as well. Feel free to observe their actions if you have trouble with the exercises. The point of the mantras is to completely internalize ideas. Doing this will make your fox body a natural extension of yourself within your mind. Sit down so we can get started."

Boruto watched his father and counterpart sit down on all fours like canines. Remembering Kurama's suggestions, he mimicked their motion, falling into a similar pose. As he sat down, his diaper crinkled, pressing against his still somewhat stiff shaft and cushioning his butt. The gentle rubbing of the padded material across his sensitive length, causes a quiet gasp to slip from his lips. After a second he settled down, and saw Kurama's satisfaction at the action. A subtle wave of pleasure rewarded him thinking like a fox.

"Excellent job Boruto. You immediately sat like a fox without any correction. You must be a natural fox. Now, close your eyes and repeat after me:" Kurama's voice became steady and rhythmic as he spoke, following in time with the thumping of tails.

"I am a Fox." As the words left his maw, a tail hit the ground...Thump...

"I am a Fox." Boruto repeated, hearing the steady sound of his counterpart and father on either side. Each an echo of his words. The other's tails hit the ground as well. A small reward pulsed through him. His reward. Subtle yet a reminder of how it felt to listen to Kurama. He was a good fox.

"Good keep on chanting. Mantras need to be repeated."

"I am a fox. I am a fox. I am a fox..." Boruto allowed himself to focus only on the cadence of his own speech and the distant thumping of tails, accompanied by small bursts of warm pleasure after each repetition.

---

Boruto must've repeated the mantra over a hundred times before Kurama told him to stop. After a while, his mind had drifted into a trance as he mindlessly repeated the phrase.

He shook his head a little, clearing the cobwebs from his mind.

Kurama looked at him with a knowing grin. "It is pretty relaxing, huh Kit?"

"Yeah," Boruto replied eagerly. "What's next?"

Kurama chuckled, "Now we will continue that mantra with a second phrase."

The Bijuu used a tail to flick Boruto's own golden extensions. The feeling shot through his spine and he instinctively twitched his tails in response.

"Your tails are not just for show. In this form, they are as real as mine, but you aren't used to them. You need to internalize their presence and get used to moving them." Kurama lectured, his voice gentle and deep. "Repeat after me: I am a fox. I have tails."

Once more the tails began to beat. Thump...

"I am a fox. I have tails." Boruto and his two compatriots echoed back. Two tails joined the thumping beat as pleasure filled him.

"I am a fox. I have tails." Thump...

And like that Boruto closed his eyes and focused on the mantra.

"I am a fox. I have tails." Thump...

Never once did he look at his companions to see the throbbing dick of the Hokage,, oozing with pre, or the desperate way his counterpart's diaper jumped the air as he gently rocked his hips.

---

Kurama thumped his tails in a steady rhythm, smiling down at his latest Kit. The new Boruto was embracing his new life better than Kurama had imagined he would. According to Naruto, their counterparts hadn't managed to balance the workload of being Hokage and it had strained the Uzumaki family relationship.

While it was tragic, such information only motivated Kurama to push forward. He knew for a fact that he had been right in his actions. Showing Naruto and Hinata how to think like foxes had been his gift to them, and they were better off for it. The Todd and his Vixen had a wonderful love life. Both Himawari and Boruto grew up happy and loved. Naruto had more time for his family. The entire Elemental Nations were united in a permanent peace led by the Bijuu, and his most precious person was finally happy.

The other timeline, where he had never made Kushina or Naruto his offers, clearly still suffered and even their accomplishments were not without cost. This Kit has been deprived of a father, and he knew that had to hit especially hard for an orphan like Naruto.

He would fix this.

With his internal conflict dealt with, Kurama turned his gaze back to Boruto. He would keep him like this for perhaps another hour. A simple quiz to reinforce what they learned, then a practical exercise.

Looking over, he smiled at his original Boruto. He would likely be eager to show his counterpart a few things around the city, but it would be best to wait till day two or three for that.

They were such good foxes.

---

"Bad Dog!"

Sasuke fell to the ground in pain, as his latest punishment hit with the force of a lightning strike. Picking himself up on his paw pads, he glared at his now frowning doppelganger.

Time was impossible to tell in this place, but it has to have been at least a few hours since he woke. After agreeing to Kurama's 'bargain', he had immediately tried to subdue his brainwashed counterpart, but that went nowhere fast. He has no chakra, his hands and feet were bound, he couldn't stand up, the diaper made it hard to crawl, and anytime he disobeyed an order, his collar sent an increasingly powerful shock through his system. In addition, trying to reason with the brainless puppy, just resulted in a shock the second he insulted Kurama. And to top it all off he hadn't eaten in over a day and was now starving.

"Come on." The creature that had once been another version of him said. "You need to say a phrase. Bad Dogs get punished and the more you act like a Bad Dog, the worse it gets. If you keep acting like this, Master Kurama will make you mimic me again and I know you don't want to do that again." He wasn't wrong. "Not sure why, it felt amazing, but if you don't want us to do it for you, then you have to meet me halfway."

Sasuke just glared at him. *GURGLE* And stubbornly refused to acknowledge his growing hunger. But the sound made his trainer light up in excitement. "I know, let's have lunch!" He said, as if it was the solution that would make Sasuke submit.

A bit of chakra pulsed in the seal work as four dog dishes appeared, two with water and two with something that looked like dog food.

Sasuke was about to refuse but his counterpart cut him off with a cheerful grin.

"Before you say anything, listen. These suits can keep a human alive without food and water, but it doesn't stop you from getting hungry or thirsty. If you refuse to eat or insult Master Kurama, then you won't get anything till dinner. If you keep refusing, then eventually you'll go delusional from hunger and soon after will begin merrily chanting along. Only then Master Kurama will decide to put you in high intensity training. Master Kurama won't let you kill or severely damage yourself over a bet. So it's your choice, but if you still want his deal, then you better eat. You have to eat like a dog too. Just watch me and do what I do. If you don't start by the time I finish, I was told you don't get that meal."

Sasuke felt his stomach drop. High Intensity training? "What is high intensity training?" He asked, not yet commuting to this modification of Kurama's deal.

The thing with his face looked like Sasuke had asked what tomatoes were. His voice turned longing as he replied, "The best reward for a good dog and the most effective punishment for bad dogs. Master Kurama has these special headsets that swap the unconscious and conscious minds of the wearer. Then hypnotic obedience instructions are pumped in, while the headphones block out any noises or thoughts we aren't supposed to have. All that's left is obedience and pleasure. Every action fills you with impossible joy and pleasure. A thousand times more than normal." The shinobi-turned-puppy sighed wistfully.

"We feel more pleasure the larger our diapers get, Master Kurama turns off the cleaning seals. So you go through the day in mindless pleasure, watching pretty spirals that tell you all about diaper dogs." His eyes grew unfocused, as he began humping his diaper.

"And you get to eat as much as you want. By the end the diapers are so large they start to lift you off the ground. You stew in that massive ball of warm messy padding, humping your own musky shit in blind obedience. It's sooooo wonderful." The words failed him at the end and he just devolved into a mess of barks, moans, whining, and crinkling sounds.

Sasuke looked at him with more horror than he had ever expressed. That was what Kurama meant when he said he would prefer a slower training speed. If he put Sasuke in that high intensity training, he would be a mindless dog pissing and shitting himself for Kurama's amusement.

After a few minutes of the disgraceful behavior, Sasuke watched the brainwashed mutt begin to eat his food. The alternate version of himself shoved his face into the bowl and began messily gobbling up the dry pellets. Sasuke, remembering the threat of delusional hunger and horrific mind destructions, looked down at his own bowl. It was a dog dish about the width of a ramen bowl, metallic in color, with his name emblazoned on the side. Piled high were crusty brown pellets, resembling the kibble he had seen Kiba feed Akamura when they were genin.

'I have to eat something...' Sasuke realized. If what his counterpart said was true, then starving himself would only make it harder for him to resist. Not that that made the idea of eating dog food more appealing.

Glancing over, though, Sasuke saw that he was running out of time. His trainer was already halfway finished with the 'meal'.

With great effort, Sasuke lowered his head toward the bowl, taking great pains to mimic the motion he had seen and avoid being shocked. He felt a brief warmth as he followed the direction he was given. Subtle, but a welcome relief after hours of pain.

Opening his jaw, he jammed his face into the pile. A few pellets shuffled out of the way, while many more filled his mouth. The crusty residue smeared Sasuke's cheeks as he took his first mouthful of feed. He had hoped to eat quickly and avoid tasting it, but he was unable to.

Then, despite having braced for an expectedly horrible flavor, Sasuke was surprised to find it was the opposite. The pellets were crunchy and light, like a flaky cereal, with a rich meaty flavor he found quite delectable.

In an instant the first caution mouthful was gone, plummeting down his throat. The relief in his stomach reminded him of his hunger. When combined with the excellent flavor and his growing warmth of pleasure from obedience, Sasuke was shoveling in another mouthful before he could think.

It was good. Really good. Each doglike mouthful filled Sasuke with growing waves of pleasure that massaged his mind and soothes his aching body.

Between his hunger and the wonderful pleasure, he devoured the entire bowl in a matter of minutes. Looking up, he saw that his counterpart was glancing at him with a smirk, as the diaper dog lapped from the water bowl.

Still hazy from pleasure and with a dry throat to soothe, Sasuke didn't bother to think as he lapped that up as well. His still human tongue struggles to cup the water, like the longer canine tongue of his teacher.

As he drank, a soft whisper echoed in his ear alongside his slurping. Indistinguishable to his conscious mind, but reverberating somewhere deeper. The voice seemed pleased with his cooperation. By the end Sasuke sat there on all fours, dazed and satisfied for the first time in days.

"Good Boy, Sasuke!" His counterpart cried, "A good dog eats all his food. A good dog eats on all fours like the mutt he is. You will feel wonderful if you obey. You were such an Obedient Diaper Dog!"

Still high on his waves of pleasure, Sasuke couldn't help but smile a bit at that. It was such a change from the pain of their earlier interactions. Then in an instant, he shook his head, having realized what was said. Scowling back at his captor, the man forced back a growl. Sasuke would not fall like his counterpart had. He would not be broken by a warm feeling and a bit of food. He was a Shinobi!

His counterpart's grin stayed put, as he began new requests. Mantras about obedience and how he was a dog. Sasuke forced his jaw closed and endured the pain. Despite his resolve though, a part of him longed for the relaxing warmth brought by his obedience.

---

"I am a fox. I have tails." Boruto repeated.

Thump..

"I am a fox. I have tails." It was all he could think. Just those words and the rhythmic thump of fox tails.

Then suddenly, a familiar voice broke the steady repetition. "Stop." Kurama called, his deep tones shaking Boruto free from his deep trance. Just like that the fog that had covered his mind was blown away and the young shinobi awoke.

He glanced around to see the smiling muzzles of his counterpart, Naruto, and Kurama. Before he could get a word out though, Kurama continued.

"Excellent work Boruto! You allowed the mantras to guide you and solidify in your mind. It will take many repetitions to fully internalize them but you have done well!" Kurama's voice was full of pride as he spoke. It made Boruto smile in glee. How long had it been since someone was so openly proud of him?

Suddenly, Naruto interjected, "Great job, Boruto! You got that as quick as my kit did! And he had been practicing before he even started! You'll make an amazing little kit!" His father's voice had that joyful energy he had observed in his more youthful self. And despite the fact that he wasn't Boruto's exact father, the young shinobi felt his cheeks blush at the unexpected praise.

Kurama and the other Boruto simply watched the interaction with a smile, the slightly reddened fur making Boruto's blush obvious to the whole group.

Once Boruto had regained his composure, Kurama continued, "Now that you've had a bit of practice, it's time to see how much has sunk in." The larger fox looked down at Boruto as he spoke. "What are you?"

Boruto was caught off guard by the question, paying for a few seconds as he remembered the mantra. Eventually he answered with an uncertain, "Um...a fox?"

"Correct!" Kurama replied, as a small reward of pleasure washed over the young Shinobi. Subtlety reinforcing his response.

"What do you have?"

This time Boruto was ready and immediately responded enthusiastically. "Tails!" His answer was followed by a moan, as his reward arrived.

"Good Boy, Boruto! That's right. The more you internalize your thoughts, the more effective your new abilities will be." Kurama's response was echoed by an even more potent reward. Boruto was starting to realize it was better to answer quickly and confidently.

"Now, before we continue, why don't you stand up and stretch a bit." Kurama advised.

Boruto nodded, standing on two legs for the first time in hours. His arms cracked a bit as he stretched them vigorously.

Naruto and the other Boruto rose to all fours, stretching themselves like cats. Boruto himself was curious as Naruto wandered over to a nearby tree. The fox man lifted his leg, once more exposing his large shaft. A second later, the yellow stream of piss poured out, hitting the trunk and rolling down its bark. Boruto couldn't look away, eyes fixed on his father, or at least an alternate version of him, pissing like an animal on all fours. Naruto's faint musk seeped into Boruto's nostrils.

As he opened his mouth to ask what he was doing, a hissing sound filled the air, followed by an even more intense smell, this time one he instinctively recognized as his own. He turned to see his counterpart, leg lifted in the same pose as Naruto. Boruto could see the diaper around his waist, as it swelled. A fresh stain of yellow spread from his crotch.

"It's fine." Kurama's voice whispered in Boruto's ear. "Diapers are meant to be used. Kits need diapers. Foxes piss on all fours." His voice resonated with charka, as a subtle genjutsu weaved around Boruto. Each word sounded perfectly reasonable. It sounded right. Boruto was so distracted he didn't notice as the pressure of his own bladder faded, or how Kurama's chakra kept his diaper nice and clean, for now. "It is perfectly normal for foxes to pee in the woods. There aren't any toilets out here anyway." Boruto nodded, unaware he had been pissing himself, but shuddering as reward for his accident pulsed across his spine. That made sense. It wasn't like Naruto did this at home. They were foxes in the woods. Of course they would mark their territory.

Boruto shook his head, as he snapped back to himself. The other two were back in position, waiting for Kurama. If not for the yellowed diaper of his counterpart, it could've been a dream.

"Now, for this part you will need your partners." Kurama said, gesturing for the other Boruto and Naruto to stand. They rose on all fours, eager to follow Kurama's instructions.

"Boruto, I need you to come over here and drop down on all fours like your fellow foxes." Kurama said as he gently guided Boruto over to his counterpart.

Boruto let Kurama guide him down onto all fours, the suit somehow shifting his body to allow a more natural gait. With that done Kurama guided the other two so that the three foxes were in a circle, each one facing the tails of the fox in front of them.

"So what are we doing now?" Boruto asked.

"We have been going over your mantras to get you to internalize the idea that you have tails, but you still aren't used to actually moving them. This exercise will help you get used to basic movement and sensations." Kurama said in a studious tone. "Now, Boruto, you're going to try and twitch your tails, and Naruto is going to touch any tail he sees twitching. Meanwhile your counterpart will move his tails and you will try to touch any of his twitching tails."

After he had explained, Kurama's tone turned inquisitive. "Do you know why, kit?"

Boruto thought for a moment. "Is it to get used to moving my tails? Using touch to tell me when I get it right?"

"Very good!" Kurama said, sending a fresh reward to his new student. Good foxes get rewarded was the obvious subtext.

"Now go ahead and begin!"

Boruto, focused his attention on the black-tipped tails in front of him. Focusing on his own tails he tried to make them move. A hushed whisper, like static, played in the background. He had to focus on his tails even harder. As he did so, his mind drifted off, until he realized that one of the tails in front of him had been moving for a while.

He tapped it with his paw, before focusing on his tails again. A little while later, he felt a tingling reverberation as his counterpart tapped one of his tails. It felt so good.

As the exercise continued, Boruto found that his mind was focusing only on the tails behind and in front. Everything else, the training grounds, Kurama, the whispers, it all faded into a collective background noise.

His mind was empty, aside from the task he was given. And so, Boruto didn't notice when the whispers grew louder, echoing in his subconscious. He didn't notice as he began to mutter to himself, his lips moving in time with words he didn't know he was hearing.

You are a Good Fox.

Listen to Kurama.

Kurama only wants to help.

Kurama is the fox in charge.

Good Foxes listen to the fox in charge.

Good foxes feel good when they listen.

You are a Good Fox...

On and on. The voices went, as Boruto played this new game, none the wiser. His muzzled mouth mumbled the words, while his eyelids drooped in a dazed expression. His diaper crinkled in response to his tails motion. A constant rippling of pleasure moved through the boy in waves. Above the three foxes, Kurama grinned in satisfaction.

---

Sasuke struggles to get back up, his arms and legs shaking from the most painful punishment yet. He had managed to endure the endless shocks so far, refusing to chant any of the degrading phrases.

It had gotten slightly easier after lunch. Despite having degraded himself by eating dog food, no matter how tasty, the shocks had lowered in intensity. Returning to a more manageable level. However they seemed to have grown in strength more quickly than before as well.

If he had to guess, they increased intensity at least 50% more rapidly. An increasing incentive to obey. This latest shock had nearly knocked him out. His legs still shook from the phantom pain. It couldn't be real pain after all. His body would have been damaged beyond repair if he had actually had this much electricity run through him without his chakra as a shield.

His 'Trainer', this corrupted version of Sasuke Uchiha, seemed to be waiting for him to recover. A small mercy and Sasuke's only leverage. They wanted him alive. Once he realized this, he had tried to injure himself. The idea had been to be taken to a hospital for treatment and attempt to escape. This quickly proved impossible.

The collar around his neck, which was impossible to remove, was covered in sealing jutsu. Several of them could apparently detect if he tried to hurt himself intentionally, and reacted by freezing him in place.

'I can't keep this up,' Sasuke thought, 'Eventually, I'll get too tired, or the shock's will send me into a fugue state.' The thought had occurred to him earlier but he hadn't wanted to admit to it. 'I can't endure pain that doesn't stop increasing. And I have no reason to believe it will stop, at this point. I need to ration obedience with disobedience.'

It was his only option, but that was the problem.

'This entire scenario seems to be built toward forcing me to give an inch so Kurama can take a mile. These shocks are negative conditioning and the warm feeling I got while eating was positive conditioning.' Sasuke didn't have to dig too deep for that info. Kurama had all but shouted it at him during that speech.

'But Kurama has to know that most people who can resist will attempt to obey only as much as they absolutely need to. If he knows that then he must have been able to make it nearly impossible to properly manage long term.' The fox had taken over the whole continent if his speech could be believed. At bare minimum Konoha had fallen. Could he really do what he had already failed to do?

Well, it's not like he had a choice. Sasuke had to endure and as for Boruto...Hopefully he's doing the same.

Sasuke pulled himself up on all fours, the bulk of his diaper forced apart his legs, the padding cushioned his groin and crinkled with his movements. He was still dreading when his need to relieve himself would come.

"Hope you are ready!" Sasuke's trainer said, interrupting his thoughts. "That last shock looked like it hurt, so I'm going to give you a really simple mantra. Just say: 'I am a dog.' Repeat that ten times and you get a treat!"

Sasuke grit his teeth to hold back a reflexive insult. Here goes everything.

"I am a dog." Sasuke forced the words out bitter and curt. He felt a subtle warmth spread from his collar.

"I am a dog." Kami! He hated this. He hated how that warm feeling grew stronger.

"I am a dog. I am a dog. I am a dog. I am a dog." He hated how good it felt to say those words. The pleasure building still.

"I am a dog. I am a dog. I am a dog." He hated how he was giving in. The pleasure was covering him like a warm blanket.

"I am a dog." He hated how, with that last repetition, his reward burst, spreading all over him. Sasuke hated how much he loved the reward for his weakness.

"Good Dog. That's right! You are a dog. Good Dogs obey. And you were such a good dog just now." His counterpart praised his student. Sasuke felt fresh rewards flooding him. He barely stopped a moan that threatened to escape his mouth. For a whole minute, Sasuke was nearly lost in a hurricane of pleasure.

"Now I have a new mantra for you. 'Good dogs obey.' Can you say that ten times for me?" The brainwashed trainer said.

Sasuke was so caught up in his reward that he had already started speaking. "Good dogs obey. Good dogs o-"

A new wave of pleasure grew with each repetition. A wonderful reward for his obedie- NO!

Sasuke's eyes snapped back open and he forced his mouth shut. His wave of pleasure stopped, the whole world freezing for a few seconds. Then the world started up, as Sasuke screamed from a fresh wave of punishment. The shock was made all the worse by how the pleasure he earned vanished, doing nothing to cushion the impact.

"Oh no. Bad dog. You did so well too. You can do it. I know you can. But you will have to work harder to prove yourself this time. Say 'I am a dog' twenty times for a reward." The alternate Sasuke scolded him like a child.

Sasuke just braced himself. Having to use his immense willpower to resist the desire to obey. To get his reward. He didn't even try to hold back his scream as the next punishment came.

---

The sun was setting when Kurama finally told Boruto and the others that it was time to head home. It had been a long day of training, but Boruto finally felt like he was starting to get a handle on twitching his tails. He still didn't have much fine control, but he could feel them and make each of them twitch a bit. Satisfied for today, he decided to ask how he could change back.

"Just concentrate. Imagine yourself as a fox, then focus on pulling it in, letting the fox curl up in the core of your chakra. Not gone but just napping while you let yourself become human again." Kurama explained.

A few seconds later, Boruto had managed to dispel the chakra suit and stretched as he stood on two legs for the first time in hours, a soft crinkle in the air.

"Good job, kit! You are natural at this." Naruto told Boruto with a warm grin. The words caused a subtle wave of pleasure to pulse from inside the young shinobi. It felt just like when Kurama would praise him for being a good fox.

Before Boruto could think more on this, he felt a hand on his head, as Naruto gave him a gentle head pat. The petting felt so good that Boruto didn't even try to run, even as his mind short circuited at the fatherly praise.

Unable to do anything else, Boruto just leaned to the gentle head rub. Off to the side, Kurama watched the exchange with a gentle smile on his face.

It was obvious to the fox that Boruto was starved for attention and physical affection, even if he didn't know it himself.

Kurama followed the group back to the Uzumaki residence where they enjoyed a fresh dinner of ramen. This time, Boruto was much more actively engaging in the conversation. Still tense at times, but slowly letting his apprehension fade away. The whole while Kurama lurked off to the side, satisfied with his work.

---

Sasuke was exhausted, mentally and physically by the time they broke for dinner. His body was sweating, lungs aching as he took in gulps of air. The pain grew quicker after his brief act of submission, but he had managed to hold out, if only barely. Trying to get up and eat, since his counterpart had already started, Sasuke couldn't help noticing how despite how sweaty he was, he had yet to feel any chaffing around his legs and groin from the diaper.

'Must be some kind of soothing seal.' Sasuke thought as he looked down at the dog food he was supposed to eat. He had to eat or he would be hungry for the morning training, and would likely have a hard time getting any rest.

Bracing himself, he once more dug his face into the bowl, still ashamed at how he was forced to eat like a common animal. The dry, dusty pellets were still surprisingly flavourful, made better by the reward of pleasure that washed over his body.

In no time at all Sasuke had finished his food and began guzzling water, desperate to wet his dry mouth. He found that his counterpart had finished first, and was watching him when Sasuke lifted his head.

"Well, you're sure to make this difficult. Being such a bad dog all day. I hope that a good night of sleep will help you understand. You will be so much happier if you just start listening to us." Sasuke's trainer sighed, "Oh, well. See you tomorrow, Pup!"

And then, in the blink of an eye, Sasuke's doppelganger vanished. The white room began to darken, and the exhaustion of the last few days hit Sasuke all at once. The pup in training stumbled over to the small bedding he had been given, curling up in an attempt to stay warm.

After a few moments, a quiet static began to play in the background. Sasuke had been planning on trying to use this time to plan an escape, but the darkness seemed to amplify his tired mind. The static grew louder, and Sasuke finally took notice of it.

What was it? The noise didn't sound random. I was almost rhythmic. Sasuke took a deep breath in as he tried to focus. He let the breath out a few seconds later.

In and Out. His breathing was calming his heart, focusing on the sound.

Was it getting louder? Clearer? Sasuke thought he might be able to make out a voice now.

In and Out. Was it a voice? It sounded...nice.

In...and out...What was....why did...in and out...

...in and out...

...in and out...listening to the words...

...in and out...

"Take a breath in and then let it out. Let it go as you listen to my voice."

"In and Out. Let your mind drift off into a deep relaxing trance."

"In and Out. You're so empty, so tired. So close to simply letting it all go."

"You're just waiting for someone to tell you to let it go."

"Falling instantly and effortlessly into a deep obedient trance."

"Good boy. You're doing so very well."

"Now, I'm going to count down from 5 to 1 and when I reach 1 you will fall into a deep trance. Empty of all thoughts. Listening only to my voice."

"5... Letting go of everything."

"4...Your body is limp and relaxed."

"3...Your mind is empty."

"2...Listening to my every word as if they were your own thoughts."

"1...*SNAP* Sleep."

Sasuke was limp on his bed. The shinobi was drooling, his mouth open in an empty expression of bliss. "Good Boy. You are so much better like this. Empty and eager to obey." Standing over him was a clone of Kurama, his tails gently petting the future pup's hair as he whispered his hypnotic words into Sasuke's ear.

"Now, I want to teach you something. Phrases that you will repeat in your mind as you sleep, over and over again. And when you wake, you will be unable to remember any of this. Do you understand?"

Sasuke's head gently nodded, a thread of drool catching on his chest.

"Good boy.

Now repeat after me.

Good Dogs feel good when they obey.

You feel good when you obey.

You feel bad when you disobey.

You need to feel good.

You need to obey.

You want to obey.

You love to obey.

You want to be a Good Dog."

Sasuke began to murmur, chanting his new mantras in this state of empty obedience. Above him, Kurama grinned with satisfaction. Human minds were so receptive when they fell asleep.

"Now, you will repeat these words over and over again. Every single night. You will not remember any of this in the morning, but deep down you will still understand that those words are true. It feels so good. How could something that feels so good be wrong?"

Kurama whispered in Sasuke's ears, as the drooling future mutt chanted in his entranced slumber. Never the wiser that his mind was already being warped by the training.

---

Boruto watched as the tail in front of him twitched before his paw tapped it. The trio of Uzumaki had continued their game from the day prior, and Boruto had progressed even more since yesterday. He was already watching for the next twitch, when Kurama spoke.

"Good. You seemed to be progressing well." Kurama told Boruto, "Now let's see how much you have learned. Lift your tails off the ground, as high as you can."

Boruto concentrated on the tingling sensations of his new limbs. He felt them twitch as they slowly lifted a few inches off the ground. The effort was not unlike holding his legs out, and he forced himself to keep the tails in the air, while Kurama circled him, observing his effort.

"Very good, Boruto." Kurama said, as Naruto petted the boy gently on the head.

Eager for more fatherly affection, Boruto leaned into the touch. Eyes closed in familial bliss. A whine from the other Boruto had Naruto extend a tail to his son, chuckling at his childish kits.

"Alright," Kurama said, once they were finished, "let's get back to your meditation. All of you, sit like foxes."

The trio untangled themselves and sat back down in front of Kurama. A small burst of pleasure flowed as Boruto sat on all fours with no hesitation, aside from a brief stumble as he almost tripped over his paws.

"It is a little difficult to walk in these." Boruto commented.

Kurama smiled, knowingly. "That's because you have to get used to it. You need to get used to having paws and not hands. If you didn't, you wouldn't focus as much on your tails."

Boruto was about to ask another question but Kurama continued on. The fox spirit began to thump his tails on the ground with a rhythmic beat. "Now, let's review what you've already learned. Repeat the following: ``Foxes have tails, I am a fox, I have tails."

"I am a fox." Boruto began to chant. "I have tails. Foxes have tails."

Tails thumped in time with his words, matching the splashes of rewarding pleasure that Kurama sent through him.

Obedience needed to be rewarded.

---

Sasuke awoke to an uncomfortable sensation that morning. His bladder was achingly full.

Of course, the obvious answer was to relieve himself, but under the circumstances the Uchiha refused to debase himself further. He would just have to hold it.

That sentiment grew more difficult as Sasuke waited for his captors to arrive. So he waited...and waited...

But as the time slowly crept by, Sasuke began to realize his growing need would not be so easily ignored. And soon he was pacing back and forth across his cell, desperate to distract himself.

Luckily, his counterpart arrived, diaper clean and unsullied for once, soon after he began pacing. With his help, Sasuke was soon more occupied with eating his breakfast.

Afterwards he felt like a fool, as Sasuke realized that he drank nearly the whole bowl of water, which would only worsen his situation.

Even worse, he had been so desperate for the distraction that he hadn't even put up a token resistance to once again eating like an animal.

The wonderful rush of pleasure and his eagerness for the distraction had swept his mind away.

"Good Boy!" His trainer said, before glancing at Sasuke's dancing feet with a knowing look. "You really are getting used to your new life pup! Well, today I have a surprise. See, Master Kurama gave me a wonderful movie to put on today, so we can watch it together." Before Sasuke could ask him any questions, a screen materialized on the far wall, and the other version of himself had plopped down beside him. The dry diaper crinkled at the movement.

Sasuke was about to ask him what the heck was going on, his hands tapping to distract from his bladder, but the screen lit up with light and sound, drawing his eyes toward the image.

Kurama was on screen, staring back at them. A humming melody echoed in the distance, regularly overtaken by a strange constant ticking. "Hello, future pups. I am so glad to see you." At this Kurama's eyes seemed to brighten, glowing softly. "You're glad to see me too, aren't you? Nice and happy and relaxing. Hearing a wonderful voice and a nice steady beat."

Sasuke wanted to speak but everytime he tried, another tick would sound. A clear note, that would derail his train of thought.

TICK

"You find yourself gazing into my lovely eyes..." TICK

"That's right..." TICK

"You don't need to think..." TICK

"Just watch and relax and listen.." TICK

"Letting everything flow out. Let it all out." TICK

Kurama's voice was so wonderful to listen to. His crimson eyes were large and bright and beautiful. Soon a new sound joined the melody. A sharp hissing of liquid next to him. The sound of his counterpart pissing his diaper.

That was the last straw. The entrancing sound of Kurama's voice. The distracting ticking. The relaxing melody. The flowing stream of piss. Sasuke couldn't spare any concentration to hold back his needs.

With a small gasp, Sasuke Uchiha felt his dick begin to spray a hot stream of urine into his diaper. He was wetting himself.

The hissing grew louder now as both Sasukes emptied their bladders. Sasuke felt the liquid spray against the padding, splashing his genitals. As it pooled and settled, a warm dampness spread. His puffy diaper eagerly soaking up his fresh shame, growing in size as it did so.

Sasuke could distantly hear Kurama's voice, as a warm pulsing pleasure emanated from his newly wet diaper. He had wet himself. And it felt so good. The soggy diaper was tinted with a patch of yellow. It was warm, safe and relaxing.

Lost in the cacophony of his senses, Sasuke found his voice moving in time with the words. "I am a dog. I wear diapers. I love my diapers. I am a dog. I wear diapers.."

He was gazing into beautiful red eyes. Shingling so bright. His diaper was warm and wet. And he was chanting.

"That felt wonderful...didn't it..." TICK

"That's right..." TICK

"It felt good to let it all out..." TICK

"To let your diaper swell with the weight of your piss..." TICK

Sasuke nodded. It did feel good. His padding was warm and damp and wonderful...

"But you're still not empty yet..." TICK

"There is a heavy pressure in your gut..." TICK

"A weight in your bowels..." TICK

"It is so heavy..." TICK

"Just holding it in is like trying to lift a mountain as it slides through you..." TICK

Kurama was right. There was a pressure in his gut that had been building for days. Sasuke had been holding it back. Keeping it in place. It was so heavy now. So very heavy...

"It's ok pup..." TICK

"You can let go..." TICK

"That weight is the part of you that holds back your obedience..." TICK

"It makes you want to be a bad pup..." TICK

"But if you can push it into your diaper..." TICK

"That's what good pups do..." TICK

"You don't even have to push..." TICK

"Just relax your sphincter and it will drop right into your diaper..." TICK

"Nice and heavy and mushy in your sagging diaper..." TICK

Sasuke could feel his gut relaxing. The pressure was flowing out. But his sphincter was slow to relax. A part of him was screaming. Telling him this was wrong. Maybe he should-

"Shit yourself!" Kurama's order obliterated Sasuke's last vestige of resistance. "Fill your diaper like an obedient diaper dog!"

Sasuke was vaguely aware of his counterpart's moaning as his sphincter instantly relaxed. His tail flag as a torrent of shit poured out of his ass and into his diaper. The weight pulled the garment down as it sagged. It didn't end there. The mess kept coming and before Sasuke knew it, it was pressing against his ass. He could feel the diaper expanding as it grew to contain his shameful mess. It felt good and his mind was an empty vessel, ready to learn. The warm mushy mess. The glowing crimson eyes. The seductive voice. The damp, piss-stained padding. It was so wonderful.

"Just gazing into my lovely eyes..." TICK

"That's right..." TICK

"You don't need to think..." TICK

"Just watch and relax and listen.." TICK

"Letting everything flow out. Let it all out." TICK

"I am an obedient diaper dog. I love to obey. I am a dog..." Sasuke had never felt so good before. Everything felt great. The pretty video kept going for hours, until Kurama told him to: "Sleep!"

At that word, Sasuke instantly collapsed on the floor, the warm messy diaper pressed against his ass and crotch. Sleeping deeply, without a care in the world.

---

"Foxes have tails." Thump. "I am a fox." Thump. "I have tails." Thump.

Kurama stopped using his tails, and smirked as the newest fox-to-be kept going without him. Boruto kept repeating his mantras in a mindless daze. After a few more repetitions, he cleared his throat.

"Good," he said to his pupils. "Keep thinking about that. Whenever you wear your suit, those words repeat in the back of your mind... to keep you thinking right. To keep you thinking like a fox."

Boruto looked up at Kurama, a slightly dazed expression on his face. Kurama laid down from his sitting position.

"Now for this next part you need to be lying down, paws out in front of you." Kurama said, smiling as Boruto copied his form. Kurama set a brief reward of pleasure, before continuing.

"This time, you need to say... Foxes have paws, I am a fox, I have paws." Kurama explained.

He began to thump his tail on the ground again, subtly at first. Boruto, still riding a fresh high, began his new chants with gusto.

"Foxes have paws." Thump

"I am a fox." Thump

"I have paws." Thump

A few more hours passed, until Kurama decided to wake the trio for lunch. Boruto was still a bit dazed, but followed Naruto and his son over to a spot shaded by the trees. The Hokage quickly unseal a few fresh bowls of Ramen.

Boruto retracted the suit and dug into the meal after a quick thanks. He was so hungry from all the training that it took him a few minutes to realize his companions had dunked their faces into the bowls. Boruto paused, chopsticks holding his noodles, to watch as the two fox suited Shinobi ate their ramen like animals.

After a few seconds, Boruto moved to open his mouth, when a steady thumping began behind him.

Thump

Thump

Thump

Boruto shook his head a bit as a cloud of confusion settled over him. Before he could force himself to speak anyway, Kurama's voice beat him to it.

"Good fox. You are such a good boy Boruto. It is fine if a fox wants to eat with chopsticks. But when you are wearing the suit it is easier to just dig in. After all, they are foxes. That is how foxes eat. It's perfectly normal. Just relax and enjoy your meal."

Boruto nodded as he continued with his next bite. The warm delicious ramen filled him up, as he watched the two foxes devour their meal. Once they had finished, Kurama called for them to come back to the field.

"Now that you're done eating, we'll go over everything before I give you your next training assignment."

Boruto sat back down, getting into the right position, and the other two followed him a few seconds later, their tails sprawled out behind them.

"Now, this will require you to get better at using your tails," Kurama said, lifting all nine of his. "It's a short piece to repeat, but you should put one tail down with each word...like this."

He moved his tails in a slow-motion ripple, each one striking the ground after one word.

Thump "Foxes" Thump "have" Thump "paws." Thump "I" Thump "have" Thump "paws." Thump "I" Thump "have" Thump "tails."

Boruto had to focus at first, on each motion before he spoke. But Kurama's lessons must've been working because it got easier as he relaxed. As Boruto used his tails to thump on the ground, one at a time, he subconsciously began to count out his tail beats.

One "Foxes" two "have" three "paws." four "I" five "have" six "paws." seven "I" eight "have" nine "tails."

The other two, more experienced foxes, joined his motions with enviable ease. Each beat was a burst of pleasure in Boruto's mind. A little reminder, never quite explained but always there. Helping to remind him that he had nine tails.

---

"Good, very good job, young kit!" Kurama's voice cut through the fog of Boruto's mind. "You've been at those mantras for a while now, so I think it seems like a good time for a quick break and then we can have some lunch."

Boruto looked around, still a bit dazed, before stretching like a cat. The young fox had been sitting like a good fox for quite a while. He looked over to see his companions, Naruto and this world's Boruto, moving off to the side like yesterday.

Naruto sniffed around for a while, before lifting his leg to piss on a tree. After spraying the bark, the fox crouched down and dropped a few logs of shit on the ground, his face scrunched up as he pushed out his mess. The whole thing should have been disgusting and degrading, but Boruto couldn't help feeling it was somehow right. Foxes shit in the woods after all. A few seconds later and an Earth jutsu later, the waste was gone and buried.

A subtle hissing sound drew Boruto's gaze to his counterpart, whose leg was lifted to reveal the thick diaper wrapped around his waist. The garment, still yellow and uncleaned from yesterday, grew larger, as a new wave of piss poured into it.

The sound of rushing water and relief ran through Boruto's mind. A shudder went through the young fox shinobi, as he began to fidget. His bladder, unused since the first night in this world, ached with desperate need. He really needed to go.

"Kurama..." Boruto said, drawing the eyes of the larger fox. "Could you take this diaper off real quick so I can take a piss?" He blushed, at the absurdity. He was a teenager, asking a giant fox if he could use the bathroom, like he was a kid again.

"Why would you need to remove it?" Kurama said, amusement in his voice. "The diaper can be cleaned with a bit of chakra, so you won't waste it. And it's not like it will make a difference."

"I just- you see-" Boruto stuttered, trying to find a way to explain this that wouldn't make him want to spontaneously combust. "It was for accidents but using it on purpose feels- it would be like- that kind of thing is for..." The words kept cutting off as Boruto tried not to say it felt like something a toddler would do.

"Look, I get that you humans have some weird hangups. I had to deal with similarly nonsensical stuff from those two." At this he pointed at Naruto and his son. "But right now you promised me, you would learn how to be a fox. You do want to learn that right?" Those last words felt a little strange, and Kurama's voice seemed to echo a bit.

Boruto nodded slowly. "I know it's just-"

"Besides, you didn't have a problem the last time you used your diaper." Kurama pointed out.

Boruto was really lost now. "What do you mean?" He said, brow scrunching in confusion. "I haven't used this diaper."

"Really...?" Kurama drawled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "What about yesterday, when you saw how your counterpart wet himself? We talked about how it was fine." The foxes eyes began to glow with a hypnotic light

"I guess... I mean... Did I?" Boruto's eyes were locked on the crimson orbs in front of him. His thoughts began to slow down as Kurama's eyes pulsed with a red glow.

"And foxes listen to me because I've been a fox for a lot longer." That made sense.

"I know more about foxes and how they act." That was true.

"I am the fox in charge, and you know you should listen to me about stuff like this." ...right...

"Foxes don't use bathrooms, especially when there isn't one nearby. Foxes can just relieve themselves anywhere."

Boruto just nodded, it was strange but Kurama was generally right about this stuff. So after a few more seconds, Boruto lifted his leg. Focusing on his bladder, heavy and aching, the young shinobi tried to imagine himself in front of the toilet, ready to let go. It took a few tries, but once the first few drops escaped, a stream of hot piss was spraying into his padding.

The warm liquid sloshed for a little bit as the fabric soaked it in. The comforting warmth pulsing with bursts of pleasure. Boruto lowered his leg and shook his ass a bit, the wet padding squishing against him. He sat down, nearly moaning as his hardening cock was caressed by the squishy padding around it. He might've forgotten about the others and started embarrassing himself if Kurama hadn't drawn his attention back to a fresh bowl of Ramen.

Blushing with shame, Boruto joined his companions and dug into the meal with gusto. His now wet diaper, pressing against his waist. Unlike his two companions, Boruto did still transform back so he could use his chopsticks. Of course, in doing so he noticed that the diaper didn't vanish when he had changed back. After a second of thought, he realized with horror that it had never vanished before either. Boruto's blush turned scarlet as he realized what that meant.

'I've been walking around the village, with a diaper bulge under my clothes.' The thought made the fox-in-training curl into himself a bit as he ate. Sure there were other people wearing the fox transformation, even other genin fox kits with diapers. But Boruto wasn't used to something like this.

Boruto finished eating sometime after Naruto and the other Boruto. Setting his stuff aside, he was about to ask for a moment to collect himself, when Naruto, still in fox form, came up behind him. Before Boruto knew he was there, the foxy Hokage had begun petting Boruto with his tails.

The gesture was so surprising that Boruto almost jerked away, but soon realized that it felt nice. His dad, or at least this alternate version of him, was tousling Boruto's hair. Boruto felt his eyes closed as he leaned into the petting.

Grrrr

A vibration echoed from the back of his throat as Boruto purred in pleasure. He felt safe and warm and loved. As he melted into the Hokage's ministrations, Boruto didn't notice how the other tails gently guided him back down onto all fours. He would've missed the steady thumping as well if it didn't cause his chakra to burst forth. Like a wave, his fox form returned and everything was right again. The wonderful feeling of warmth and love grew as he twisted into the loving embrace of his father.

"You are doing so great Boruto." he crooned with obvious pride. Naruto's snout nuzzles Boruto's neck in familial affection. "You're such a good fox kit."

Boruto couldn't help but smile as he basked in the adoration of this perfect version of his father.

"We don't think less of you for wearing your diaper. You know that right?" He said, the words cutting straight to the fear in Boruto's heart. "Our Boruto uses this as well, it's perfectly normal for fox kits. In fact, I'm so proud that you are immersing yourself in the fox kit mindset so eagerly!"

Boruto looked up at Naruto, gazing in wonder at the clear pride and joy written across the fox's muzzle.

"Yeah! It's like having an awesome twin brother!" The other Boruto barked, tackling them into a new hug. The trio laughed as they got up. Naruto licked both of their fur clean like a fox grooming his kits.

"The best part is I have a diaper bro!" His new brother cried. "Dad never had them, so he doesn't understand how wonderful it feels!" Then his eyes lit up and he said, "You should come with me tomorrow to a kit get together. It's a fox kit thing we genin have. I missed a few due to training, but you could definitely come. Please, Dad? Uncle Kurama?" The other Boruto turned towards his fox dad and Bijuu uncle wielding the dreaded Puppy Dog Eyes no Jutsu. Amplified by his fox suit Boruto could only watch with a mixture of shock and amusement as it morphed into a brand new technique:

KITSUNE KIT EYES NO JUTSU!

Kurama and Naruto didn't have a chance. The two looked at each other before sighing halfheartedly. Kurama seemed to be giving Naruto an I-told-you-so look.

"Alright, how about this. We can turn the next part of training into something interesting. I was going to spend the next four to five days practicing moving around as a fox. Since you want to spend some time with the other kits, here's the deal." Kurama looked at Boruto, with a challenging smile. "At 6am each morning we will come and repeat your mantras for two hours, mostly to reinforce what you already learned. Once that is done you can go with Boruto to his little meeting, under the condition that you stay in your fox form the whole day, even for meals. Think you can handle that?"

Boruto narrowed his eyes at the challenge, before puffing out his chest and replying, "Of course I can handle it! No problem!"

Kurama smirked back.

After resting for a while, Kurama led the foxes as they chanted their mantras, and Boruto lost himself in the haze of his training. It would be a while before they went home that night.

---

That night, after the family had eaten and Boruto had retreated back to his room, Kurama turned to Naruto and Hinata. The fox had put Boruto to bed after cleaning his diaper. The two kitsune were curled up together in their fox forms, their clear affection a monument to Kurama's work.

The oldest of the bijuu could never help the feeling of joy he experienced whenever he watched the couple embrace his gifts. It was moments like these that made him certain his actions had made the world a better place.

After giving the mates a few more minutes, Kurama decided he needed to get on with it. Clearing his throat, the fox spirit spoke.

"Naruto, Hinata." The two foxes turned their heads toward him, smiling. Their trust in Kurama always made his nonexistent heart flutter. "While your son shows Boruto how to be a proper fox kit during the next week, I am going to work on training our newest diaper pup. Since I will be out most of the day, I want you to make sure Boruto stays on schedule. Can you do that for me?"

"Of course, Kurama! The kit will be a real fox in no time! Believe it!" Naruto replied. Hinata nodded in agreement, as she nuzzled her mate's neck.

"Excellent. Make sure you check the seals just in case and keep the diaper pups out of sight. I'll be by each morning for the mantras, in case anything goes wrong. If you think he might be starting to act like a bad fox, let me know immediately."

The two Shinobi turned kitsune nodded in confirmation. With his orders given, Kurama headed out of the house and toward the training center.

---

"Wake Up!"

Sasuke's eyes flashed open, at the command. The word, an order, spoken by a deep and familiar voice. In front of him, the source of his new suffering leered down at him.

Sasuke froze for a moment as he took the form of Kurama, not a clone this time, but the original. Even if he was only twice Sasuke's size, there was something more real about Kurama this time. His legs and arms stumbled back in reflex, desperate to put a bit of distance between him and the bijuu.

This was a bad idea, as his diaper, still heavy with mess and bloated by his wetting, caused him to fall into a seat position. The now cold mush pressed against his skin, as the heavy mass pressed its way in between his ass cheeks.

Sasuke shuddered and moaned, as his disgust and discomfort met the newly programmed feelings of joy and pleasure. A reaction that was equal part love and fear.

"Good Boy!" Kurama said, "You sat down like a good dog. Eager to feel your padding and mess."

Sasuke was unable to stop himself from smiling as a wave of pleasure rewarded his behavior. He could feel his dick harden, its tip straining against the front of his diaper.

"Now, we have some work to do this morning. I will be training you for a little while, and then I will be back after lunch for some more training. We should make the most of this time, so let's get started. Repeat after me:"

Kurama's eyes lit up with a familiar, hypnotic light. Sasuke was barely even able to consider looking away, before they dragged him back into trance.

"I am a good dog. Good Dogs obey foxes. Kurama is my master. I obey Kurama."

Sasuke's mind felt lost in a haze. A part of him is still entranced by the memory of yesterday's glowing eyes. He was so lost that he didn't even notice that his mouth had already begun to speak. Chanting his new mantras. Each one making it harder and harder to stop.

"I am a good dog. Good Dogs obey foxes. Kurama is my master. I obey Kurama. I am a good dog..."

Sasuke kept chanting, allowing his body to fade away. It felt good to let go. To become lost in the simple act of obedience. Eventually, Kurama's voice cut through the fog once more.

"Stop."

Sasuke's mouth halted, the next word on his tongue, before he shook his head. The command had roused the part of him beneath his mental fog. But before he could clear his mind, Kurama continued.

"Good Boy! Time for a test. What are you?" Kurama asked.

Sasuke, his mind still echoing with his mantras, almost blurted out a quick 'I am a dog' but something stopped him. The answer felt wrong, as a deeper part of himself railed against the programmed response. In the end, unable to prevent himself from speaking, Sasuke mumbled an uncertain, "...maybe, a dog?"

His voice was questioning, like he wasn't sure it was right but didn't have another answer. Kurama seemed displeased with the answer.

"Technically correct, but it took far too long. And you sound unsure pup. Why is that?"

Sasuke whimpered a bit as he fumbled for some sort of response. "It felt strange. And wrong. Sorry." His mind felt heavy and sluggish.

Kurama smiled gently and stroked Sasuke's head with his tails. Sasuke leaned into the gentle touch, trying to ignore the increasing sense of wrongness. Another tail pushed against Sasuke's diaper, causing a fresh wave of pleasure as the pup felt his mesh squishy inside the padding. Warm charka pulsed from the tails and Sasuke moaned as his clearing mind grew clouded once more.

"You just need to practice more." Kurama crooned, the fox's tails massaging the pup's head and diaper with chakra. "Let's keep going. Repeat after me: I am a dog. Dogs walk on all fours. I am a diaper dog. Dogs obey foxes. I am a dog..."

Sasuke smiled as he began to chant with Kurama, lost in an obedient trance.

---

The next morning, Boruto woke early and ate breakfast with his counterpart and Naruto. Kurama manifested from Naruto in order to take the young kit in training away for his morning mantras. Boruto moved to follow but Kurama stopped him at the door and reminded him that he could only leave the house as a fox, and would have to leave his clothes at home.

Boruto couldn't stop a feeling of unease and wrongness at the request. The idea of shedding his clothes with the technique was one thing. After all, they were still technically there. But if he left the clothes at home then he would have no choice but to stay as a diapered fox kit, and if he transformed back, he would be naked save for his diaper, and exposed for the world to judge.

Kurama, sensing his charge's unease, spoke, "You promised me that you would train your fox form this week." The fox reminded him. Boruto looked up as Kurama's eyes gleamed with that beautiful, hypnotic light. "You don't need to worry. There is nothing wrong with being naked. There is nothing wrong with your diaper. You are a good fox. Good Foxes listen to Kurama. You want to be a Good Fox Kit for me. Don't you?"

Boruto's eyes flashed as the hypnotic jutsu pulsed through his brain. The words soaking into him, so completely that it felt like a simple truth. The words scratch themselves into his brain, just as his previous hypnotic suggestions had done. The words Good Fox, were by now deeply carved into his mind.

Boruto nodded, and stared deep into Kurama's crimson eyes. Meanwhile the fox, making sure not to break eye contact, sent his tails forward. The appendages removed each piece of clothing, taking care to not disturb the entranced shinobi. Soon, Boruto stood before Kurama naked, save for his diaper. Kurama smiled at the garment, tinted yellow in the front.

The kitsune leaned in closer to Boruto, caressing his damp padding with a gentle stroke. Boruto shuddered and let out a shaky moan at the sensation. A tight tent began to grow as his dick hardened in pleasure. Kurama gazed into Boruto's eyes, only inches across from his own.

"Did you know that you were wet?" Kurama's honeyed words dripped from his muzzle into Boruto's ear.

"No..." Boruto moaned, as the rubbing against his padded cock caused another shudder to rush through him. His voice was lethargic and dripping with need. Kurama grinned.

"Did you wet yourself in your sleep, little kit?" The words were soft and sensual. Kurama watched as Boruto's tent grew, straining against his diaper.

"Yeesss..." Boruto's voice was a groaning cry. He had wet himself in his sleep like a Good Fox Kit. A shudder ran through him, as his aching dick pulsed with need, trapped in his padding and caressed by Kurama's tails. All his apprehension and objects were lost to this aching need and the warm glow of Kurama's gaze.

Kurama's grin grew till it was more of a leer. Boruto was coming along wonderfully, but he needed a bit of a push. "Good. You are a good fox, but I think you still need to learn to accept your diaper. So I have a new rule for you. You cannot ejaculate unless you have both wet and messed your diaper. Your dick will remain erect, straining for release, but so long as your diaper remains unmessed, you will not find release. This will be an absolute rule that you cannot disobey, but will only be true until your next orgasm. You will not remember this rule and will not know why you cannot find release. You will be too embarrassed to ask me, but will desperately crave an end to your endless aching need. Once you do find release however, it will feel better than any orgasm you have experienced before. Do you understand?" Kurama finished his hypnotic suggestion with one final stroke of the kit's padding.

"Yeesss..." Boruto's voice was full of unfathomable need for release. His hips thrust forward, trying to reach a climax that would not come.

"Good now follow me to the training grounds. We have to go over your morning mantras." With that Kurama finally broke eye contact, waking Boruto who shifted into his fox form and followed after his teacher.

Boruto was so dazed that he didn't become fully aware until they had reached the training grounds. It took another second before he realized that he had been walking around in a wet diaper with a very noticeable erection. The embarrassment nearly caused him to implode with shame, but Kurama interrupted.

"No time for that." The fox called out, forcing Boruto's attention away from his mortifying situation. "Sit!"

The command we practiced after his previous sessions and Boruto plopped down. This instinctive reaction, unfortunately caused him to gasp as his erection rubbed against his padding. It took every ounce of his self control not to start humping the ground and a part of him was amazed he hadn't fired a load of spunk into his padding.

Kurama didn't give him much time to recover before the fox spirit began to speak again. "Today, we will be reinforcing your mantras and going over some new aspects. Let's start with the mantra from the last session."

The fox's tails began to beat as he spoke.

Thump "Foxes" Thump "have" Thump "paws." Thump "I" Thump "have" Thump "paws." Thump "I" Thump "have" Thump "tails."

Boruto joined in, adding his own tails to the beat. The previous lesson quickly came back to him with little effort.

One "Foxes" two "have" three "paws." four "I" five "have" six "paws." seven "I" eight "have" nine "tails."

Boruto quickly became lost in the mantra and drifted off into a state of relaxation and suggestion. As he chanted, whispers began to echo in his ears. Ideas and images, manifesting in his mind. He saw foxes running, playing. Fox kit's with bulging diapers, each one in a state of sexual release. The words and images filled his empty mind as the mantras engraved themselves into the core of his being.

Eventually, Kurama stopped him and without even allowing his mind to fully wake gave him new mantras.

"You are not just a fox. You are a fox kit. Specifically, you are male fox kit, who will grow up to be a todd fox. You have a young vibrant chakra that needs to be cultivated. Now repeat after me:"

"I am a fox." Kurama said.

"I am a fox." Boruto repeated.

"I am a fox kit. I am a young male fox. I am a fox."

"I am a fox kit. I am a young male fox..."

Every repetition of the words brought a fresh wave of pleasure. Each time his rod throbbed with that insatiable need. Kurama grinned and after a few repetitions, interjected.

"Now repeat the following. I am a fox. I am a kit. I am a young male fox. Kits feel good. Kits like to feel good. Kits love their diapers. Kits need their diapers."

Boruto repeated the first part, but as he came to the last his voice stumbled a bit. Without the influence of Kurama's hypnotic eyes, Boruto seemed to still be uncomfortable about his diaper.

"Wait?" He said, voice thick with sleepy confusion. Boruto's eyes grew a bit sharper. "I thought I only needed the diaper as a training tool...Why do I need to love it?" The confusion was clear in his distant voice. The words seemed to be rousing his humanity with great effort.

"Don't you feel good in that diaper?" Kurama asked, before Boruto could go any further. A tail once more reached out to caress the tented padding, causing a deep moan to echo from Boruto's muzzle.

"Yeesss..." Boruto cried out as he writhed out of a need for release. "But-"

"And you are a young male fox, which means you need your diaper." Kurama continued without giving Boruto time to collect his thoughts. "You want to enjoy being a fox. Which means you should enjoy your diaper. It feels nice and you seem to be very aroused by your wonderful padding. Just give it a chance and try loving your diaper. You'll see!"

Boruto seemed torn, but Kurama sent a quick pulse of pleasure through his suit, which caused his student to melt once more into a state of bliss. "Let's try that again. Repeat. I am a fox. I have four paws. I have nine tails. I have one muzzle. I am a kit. I am a young male fox. Kits love their diapers. Kits need their diapers. I am a fox..."

And with his small act of resistance swept aside, Boruto began to chant once more.

Kurama would have him repeat this mantra for the next three hours. As he chanted, Kurama would stroke his tent and tease his aching cock. Occasionally, Kurama would squish the rear of Boruto's padding. Hinting towards the key to his release. And Boruto felt nothing but pleasure as he lost himself in his mantras.

---

Boruto was so lost in his mantras that he almost didn't hear when Kurama told him to stop. Still, Kurama knew best and as he blinked his eyes, to shake off the mental daze, Boruto saw that they were no longer alone.

At the edge of the clearing, sat his counterpart with a smirk on his chakra-furred muzzle. Boruto grinned and padded over toward his counterpart. Even after only a few days, his gait had become noticeably smoother. Boruto found that his legs and paws felt more natural. His tails waved with unrestrained glee, where before they had dragged across the ground. Each step makes his damp diaper squish and crinkle. Boruto, tried not to focus on the visible bulge where his throbbing erection still stood. Even after the whole morning he still couldn't find any relief. Frustrated, he forced himself to focus on his counterparts.

With a goodbye to Kurama, the two set off toward the village, eager to reach the meeting place of his counterparts fellow fox kits. Boruto grew even more self conscious as they entered the village proper. This was the first time he had waltzed around the village, aside from the quick trips to and from the training fields, which were during times of low traffic. Now though the village was full of people, shinobi and civilians. And more prominently, foxes. It seemed only one in every three villagers were dressed and human. The rest had fully embraced their fox forms. A vixen led her two diapered kits through the market. One of the kit's diapers dragged a bit against the floor, heavy with muck. Several foxes wore headbands, signifying them as shinobi. Boruto even saw a fox wearing a mask, signifying that they were an ANBU.

The whole city felt alive and rich, to the point where the occasional smell of a messy diaper hardly even registered. Throughout it all, Boruto was sure he saw something else as well. Flashes of dog ears, immense diapers, and collars, would flash at the corner of his vision. But whenever he turned to look, there would either be nothing or a normal villager. Shaking his head, the kit-in-training, tried to ignore it.

As the two of them reached the main market, Boruto saw something that made him stop in his tracks. At a few of the market stalls, specifically those from other countries, were new creatures. One, which seemed to be from Suna, was a golden tanuki, whose fur shifted like sand. Several other similar creatures, like a cat of blue flame or red furred monkeys, mingled amongst the humans and foxes.

Boruto's counterpart noticed his confusion and was kind enough to explain. "After Kurama showed us how to be good foxes, he and Dad reached out to the other villages and bijuu. The idea was that the Bijuu could help the village like Kurama helped us. The village got a signature technique and access to the Bijuu's chakra and the Bijuu could forge a relationship of trust with that village. The five major villages all paired up with a bijuu. Suna became sand racoons with Shukaku, Iwa became monkeys with Son Goku, and Kiri embraced Isobu to become turtles. Kumo became both fire cats and Octo-bulls thanks to Matatabi and Gyuki deciding to share the village. After everyone saw how great things were going, the other Bijuu reached out to the minor villages to make sure they weren't excluded from the new status quo. Saiken, Chomei, and Kokuo offered their gifts to various different villages to make up for their smaller size."

Boruto couldn't help but imagine how much everyone must have wanted the Bijuu's help. "So everyone really jumped on board that quickly?" He asked.

His counterpart seemed to pause for a second, before replying. "Well of course. It was for the best. There were those that tried to hold out, but in the end they found their place. There are some independent groups, who never gave it a chance. But deep down they want to join us. If anyone from those groups are found we are supposed to bring them back to the village. First to make sure they aren't spying and secondly so Kurama can make them an offer. Everyone who he has ever made the offer to goes through some sort of training." At this the other Boruto smiled. "Uncle Kurama is really convincing."

Boruto couldn't help but question that. No one had ever said no? He guessed that made some sense. It was basically a free gift and seemed to only help. If he had to guess, then it's most likely that no one could find a reason not to agree...Right?

Boruto was still thinking about that nagging question when they arrived at their destination. They had come to one of the many parks scattered around Konohagakure. This one seemed to be mostly empty, except for a pair of vaguely familiar fox kits. The fox had tan fur, streaked with black. Each of his tails was tipped in black fur, like an ink-stained brush. That had to be Shikadai. The other was a pale white fox, whose nearly pure white fur was muddied with flex of purple. His familiar yellow eyes had pale purple fur lining them. It could only be Mitsuki.

Both fox kits wore thick diapers, covered in familiar markings, as they wrestled on the ground. It was a bit of a shock to see two of the more reserved people Boruto knew wrestling like happy children. They broke off briefly, seeming to have finished. He watched as Shikadai nipped at one of Mitsuki's tails, before he began to suck on it like a newborn fox. Mitsuki yelped and swatted at the other fox, who just closed his eyes and continued to suck on the furry appendage. That was likely a smug expression on Shikadai's muzzle.

The whole thing was so foreign that Boruto didn't say a word, until his counterpart went up to the foxes and started talking.

"Hey guys! This is the other me I was telling you about!" Boruto, started a bit as the other two turned to look at him. Mitsuki, stopped glaring at Shikadai, and was now looking at him. Then back at his counterpart. Then back to Boruto. Clearly he hadn't believed whatever his friend had told them. Shikadai, in step with his lazy Nara nature, just opened one eye to look at him, before closing it to keep sucking on Mitsuki's poor tail.

"It seems you were telling the truth." Mitsuki said his voice would be calm to most people, but Boruto could tell he was rather surprised. "This is most interesting. I see Lord Kurama is sharing the gift of foxhood with him."

"Yeah." Boruto said, "The rest of the stuff was true too." That sounded almost pointed. "We're working on a way to get him home. Hopefully we can teach him everything he needs to share it with his world's Kurama and make their world better too!"

Mitsuki nodded. "I can imagine several threats that could have been a much greater problem if we didn't have multiple villages trained in the use of Bijuu chakra. Momoshiki nearly caused irreparable damage to the world even with all the extra manpower we could muster. Not to mention purifying the kama."

Boruto stopped. The whole world seemed to stand still, as he realized that he hadn't heard or felt Momshiki since Kurama had given him the bijuu chakra.

"What...How?" The words came out in a croak as Boruto slowly started to realize the extent of his situation.

"Oh..." Boruto said, embarrassed. "Uncle Kurama figured out how to force my body into a state that would make the Kama sacrifice Momshiki's soul to survive. Since his chakra was already inside us, he did it a few months ago. He did the same thing to you, the first night after he made you a fox." Boruto rubbed his head in embarrassment. "Sorry. We forgot to tell you about that. We had to keep it secret so Momoshiki wouldn't try something, but we really should have mentioned it to you before now. I guess it just slipped our mi-"

The other blond fox was cut off as he was tackled by Boruto. Boruto was gripping him in something between a hug and breakdown. Tears streamed from the young shinobi's eyes as he sobbed. In between heavy breaths he babbled out nonsense that might have been several thank yous.

He didn't care how pathetic he looked, or who saw his breakdown. All Boruto could think was that he no longer had to fight for control of his own mind and soul. Momoshiki was gone. He was gone.

None of the others said a word. No one was judging him. His counterpart just rested his head on Boruto and let the new fox have his moment of pure relief. They stayed like that for a while.

When he finally finished, the others didn't say a word. They let him pretend that everything was fine. That he hadn't just broken apart in public. Boruto's counterpart just gave him a sympathetic smile and suggested they play a game of ninja tag. Apparently it was a game/training exercise to help new foxes get used to moving on all fours.

With a bob on Boruto's nose and a cry of "You're it!" The other foxes took off into the forest. Boruto dashed after them, a smile stretched across his muzzle.

---

Sasuke didn't know where he was or what was happening. His mind was an endless foggy valley and his body was capable only of entranced obedience. It lasted forever and was over instantly. Though he couldn't really remember how he fell into trance, he did know when it ended.

It ended when Kurama's voice spoke the words: "Wake Up!"

And just like that, Sasuke could see, feel and think once more. The Uchiha's eyes flew open with a start, as he glanced around with a panic usually foreign to such a skilled shinobi.

He was still trapped in the training room with Kurama and-

Instantly, Sasuke slammed his eyelids shut, cringing as he flinched away from the fox and its hypnotic eyes. All it took was a glance and Kurama could drag him back into that state of mindless obedience. Sasuke tried to back up, but was stopped when he squished against his messy diaper. Twin feelings of disgust and pleasure erupted from that simple action. His conditioning, still fresh from his trance, filled his mind with unreal pleasure. Sasuke could feel his dick beginning to harden and a part of him begged to be allowed to go further. However, Sasuke forced himself to focus on the disgust, diminished as it was. He forced himself to listen to the knowledge that this was disgusting and that the pleasure was merely brainwashing from the sadistic Bijuu, designed to break him. Sasuke snarled. He would not be broken.

Before he could do anything else, however, Kurama's voice called out from in front of him.

"Well, that was rather dramatic." The kitsune sounded amused. Like Sasuke's attempt to shield his mind were little more than childish antics. "It seems you don't want to enjoy my wonderful trance any longer. Do you even know how long you've been in trance? Do you know what day it is?"

Sasuke wanted to scream. No he didn't. For all he knew, it had been months if not years. He hoped that wasn't true. If it had been that long, then he was already hopelessly compromised.

Kurama sighed. Then after a pause, the monster continued in a more soothing tone. "How about this...I promise not to use my Hypnotic Eyes on you for the rest of today and you open your eyes? I swear upon my majestic tails that I will abide by my oath."

It took several long minutes before Sasuke reluctantly agreed. It might just be a trap, but if he refused, there were plenty of ways to force his eyelids open. After another second of hesitation, he opened his eyes and gazed upon his tormenter.

"Good boy, Sasuke!" Kurama cooed. "You're such a good diaper pup!"

Sasuke couldn't stop the swell of pride that filled his lungs. Nor the way his tail wagged and tongue panted. Even with his free will, his conditioning still lurked in the back of his mind. Relentless in its pursuit of his humanity.

"Sit!" Kurama ordered. Sasuke, caught off guard once more, moved without thinking. A faint gasp escaped his lips, as he sat atop his padded mound of mushy mess.

Kurama didn't even seem to notice this as he continued. "Now it's time to go over some more mantras before breakfast. Repeat after me: I am a good dog."

"I am a good dog." Sasuke was caught off guard and could stop himself. A burst of pleasure filled him, seeming to overshadow his shame. He tried to gather his thoughts but, before he could even start the next phrase came.

"Good dogs obey foxes."

"Good dogs obey foxes." The words seemed to rip themselves right out of Sasuke's throat. He hated the feeling of pride. He loathed the growing need in his loins, hips shuddering as he fought the desire to hump his padding.

"I am an obedient diaper dog." Kurama was clearly having fun now, a cruel grin spread across his crimson muzzle.

"I am an obedient diaper dog." Sasuke felt tears fall down his cheeks as he forced himself to remain still. He would not hump his padding like some mindless beast. He would resist however he could.

"Awww...What's the matter Uchiha? Trying not to enjoy it. I know you do though. All you diaper pups love obeying and messing and humping. Not going to indulge yourself." Kurama cackled as he tormented his prey. The bijuu glanced meaningfully at the bulge. "Here, let me give you some help."

Two of Kurama's tails shot forward, toward the tent in Sasuke's diaper. Unlike previously, where they had caressed the padding, this time they seemed to phase right through the diaper, wrapping around Sasuke's stiff erection.

Sasuke gasped in a mix of shock, pleasure, and fury, as the tails began to massage his aching mast. He nearly climaxed right there, but by some miracle, using every ounce of his self control, Sasuke managed to hold back from an eruption.

"Fuck..uh...you! Overgrown...ah...carpet!" Sasuke's insults weren't the most clever. But most of his focus was on not letting the fox jack him off. Kurama waited a bit longer, before snarling, as his tails retracted.

"Well that was rather rude Sasuke. I was trying to give you some pleasure and you insulted me. That's something a bad dog would do." Kurama's anger melted into vicious glee. "I guess you need some punishment then." As he spoke Kurama's chakra flared, and the seals on Sasuke's diaper glowed in kind. Meanwhile, Kurama changed his position, spreading his legs to reveal his massive erection. The fox, easily twice Sasuke's size, sported a massive shaft, easily over two feet long and clearly not fully erect. Kurama smiled at the growing horror on Sasuke's face. "I have robbed you of the ability to climax. No matter how far I push you, your need will never be fulfilled. For the next 24 hours, I will edge you on with increasing force. The only way to feel that release is for you to suck me off, and get me to release first. Only then will you reach your climax. If you manage to resist for the entire time then I will allow you to spend the remaining 24 hours resting with no subliminals or hypnosis. I will even clean your diaper. But if you fail,then you will find yourself spending the next 24 hours in my high intensity training." Something cruel seemed to gleam in the bijuu's eyes. "That's how I broke Kiba in the end, you know. He and his sister Hana had some of the strongest wills I have encountered and my methods were not as refined. In the end I strapped hypnotic headphones and made them spend weeks like puppets. Shitting themselves multiple times an hour. They were aware, but unable to control their bodies or senses. By the end, there wasn't anything left but obedient dogs. I think it may have even destroyed their capacity to control their bowel and bladder, but it is hard to tell." Sasuke felt a stab of true terror fill him at the thought. "I don't want to break you completely, I want you to be aware enough to submit willingly. I couldn't take that risk with your counterpart, too risky at such a critical juncture. But it took three weeks to break Kiba with this method. One day should be enough not to destroy your free will, but it would do immense damage to your ability to resist me." The fox seemed to find the idea delightful. His leering grin seemed to fill Sasuke's vision as he continued. "However, if I find your attempt to pleasure me satisfying then I will give you a consolation prize of a clean diaper, after you spend those 24 hours filling it over and over again."

In other words, 24 hours of torment, with a possibility of permanent damage, and if he gave an inch, he had to give a mile for even the smallest of conciliation. Sasuke opened his mouth to tell the fox to fuck off, but before he could even open his mouth, Kurama's chakra came forth and he gasped.

His diaper, which was now a mound of piss stain padding and shit, began to vibrate like a fucking sex toy. Sasuke couldn't stop himself from moaning and crying out now. The overwhelming need to find release was all he could focus on as he began to hump the padding like the puppy he seemed destined to become. There were tears and anguish, but nothing could hold a candle to his overwhelming need.

As his 24 hours of suffering began, Kurama watched with a smile. The fox's shaft hanging in front of his victim. His only hope for release.

---

The game of tag was a lot of fun, Boruto decided. And excellent training for his new fox form. The developing fox kit couldn't help feeling proud as he chased after his counterpart and their friends.

The last few hours had been a game of tag, which spanned one of the more secluded parks in Konohagakure no Sato.

At first, Boruto, still new to moving on all fours, had been an absolute disaster. Running, it turned out, was more difficult than walking. The young fox-in-training had immediately tripped, before crashing to the ground.

This was made even more complicated by his straining erection. His engorged shaft had remained hard the entire walk to the park, and even as he ran, the rod bobbed up and down, rubbing against the inside of his tented padding. Whenever he fell, Boruto often had to resist the urge to start humping a tree or rock. No matter what he did, release remained just out of reach.

The three other foxes would wait for him to get up before they started the chase, again. That is how the first hour went before Boruto finally got some advice.

"You're overthinking it." His counterpart explained. "You can't focus on putting one foot in front of the other. You get away with it while walking but you don't have time when you're running. And you don't need to either. Uncle Kurama gave you fox chakra, and with it fox instincts. Your body already knows how to move on a subconscious level, but you are trying to reign in the instincts. In doing so you're confusing yourself. The solution is to let go of your control. Let the instincts take over and guide your actions. Just relax and be a fox!"

The advice wasn't bad. And so Boruto, slowly but surely, began to loosen his grip on some of the more animalistic tendencies he had been suppressing. He let his thoughts drift away and allowed his mind to become lost in the mix of instincts and subtle conditioning. His movements grew smoother. The kit's mouth opened in a pant. His ears twitching at the subtle noises of the woods. Soon he was booting through the trees as he pursued his targets.

The game went on for a while, with Boruto even managing to tag Shikadai, though he couldn't avoid being tagged for that long after.

By the time the group broke for lunch, they were panting for breath but there was a grin on his face. Shikadai and Mitsuki, in contrast to how he had known them, were happy and lively. Boruto was so caught up in his excitement and the comradery of the group, that he managed to forget his fears of wearing a diaper in public.

It was also no shock, when the group arrived at Ichiraku's for lunch. Though the small ramen shop has changed somewhat. The small stall, Boruto remembered, was gone, replaced with a full indoor restaurant. Walking in, the group managed to grab a table, despite the nearly packed building.

Unlike a normal table however, this one seemed to have been built with the fox form in mind. The table itself was low to the ground and surrounded by a cushioned ring of padding. Most likely more useful for non diapered adult foxes. Boruto wondered how they would order, but his counterpart just walked up to the counter, coming back a few moments later to inform them the food would be out soon.

Boruto, with little to do but talk with the others, took the opportunity to scope out this new version of his home. The restaurant was clearly a popular destination, both for the few humans, many foxes, and a handful of other bijuu inspired creatures.

It was also clear who was an adult and who was still a child. Several young foxes, and even a raccoon and two monkeys, had visible and messy diapers. Boruto would have expected the restaurant to at least make the patrons clean diapers to reduce the smell, but it wasn't that bad. Perhaps Boruto had grown used to the animalistic musk and smell of waste, but he realized that the scent was familiar and perhaps even comforting. Strange...

Boruto didn't have much time to think this over before the food arrived. A fox with reddish-brown fur, Ayame he realized after a moment, carried over four colossal bowls of ramen. Boruto's eyes went wide and drool began to pool from his mouth as he took in the immense serving of heavenly noodles and broth.

"Four Training Sized Fox Kit Specials!" Ayame called, as her dexterous tails set each bowl down with effortless grace. As she set down Boruto's she added, "Extra vitamins and supplements for the new kit!"

Boruto wanted to ask what she meant, but Ayame was already bouncing back to the kitchen. Unable to question her, Boruto turned back to his food. Looking around he noticed a dilemma. He had no chopsticks, none of them did. When he turned to ask the other though, he saw that they didn't seem to care.

The other three fox kits eagerly plunged their muzzles into the broth, slurping always at their meals with gusto. Boruto looked back at his own bowl, growing colder by the second, and hesitated. A small voice in his mind, faint as it was, could tell something was off. Eating like an animal, it said, was a step too far. But before Boruto could force his mind, hazy and still riding a wave of kitsune instincts, his rumbling stomach reminded him of its hunger. And just like that, food took priority over his preconceived societal norms.

Boruto dug into his ramen like a starving fox. His muzzle was wet with broth and his tongue lit up with the best ramen he had ever eaten. The bowl was wider than normal, like an extra deep dog dish, and must've been at least 3-4 times larger than a standard ramen bowl. As he ate, his tongue lapped up broth and new canine teeth tore apart pieces of pork.

...Good Fox...Good Kit...Eat like a Fox...No need to use your hands...Paws are for walking...

Boruto didn't even hear the subliminals which echoed through his mind. All he knew was that the ramen was delicious and it felt so good to eat like this.

By the time they left, using some napkins to clean up their ramen soaked fur. Boruto's stomach was heavy and his hunger sated. But his dick still throbbed, desperate for its release. Boruto winced as it bobbed against his padding.

As the four fox kit's walked back toward the park, Boruto grew increasingly uncomfortable. His stomach gurgled and groaned, as his meal seemed to churn in his gut. The feeling grew as they approached the park, and after several attempts to ignore it, a loud gurgled and sharp pressure forced Boruto to stop and grip his stomach with one of his paws.

The young fox winced as another ache pulsed from his lower guts, and forced his sphincter to tighten as the pressure flowed further down and settled right above his asshole. It felt like a sudden onset of intense gas or diarrhea, and it took every ounce of Boruto's willpower to keep his hole closed.

His eyes slammed shut as another ache, this one sharper and more intense hit him. Boruto suddenly realized he hadn't taken a shit in almost three days and it was coming out all at once. Boruto kept his eyes shut as he tried to block out the pressure, but now his legs were jittering and he was filled with a need to keep moving, as a second pressure grew in his balls. The gesture was futile however, and so a few drops of piss leaked from Boruto's aching shaft.

Boruto arched back, his eyes flashing open, but not really focusing on what they saw. His body was flooded with overwhelming pleasure which erupted from the diaper. The shock destroyed his hold over his own cock, and without being held back, a fresh stream of piss flooded into his diaper. Followed by an immense wave of pleasure. Boruto, having lost any focus on his public image or the other people- or foxes- around him, released an aching moan, as his diaper was flooded with his golden stream. The piss sloshed and soaked into the padding, causing it to swell between Boruto's already spread out legs. Boruto tried to hold onto his sphincter, but another thump of pressure forced a loud fart to rip through the park. Boruto could feel the distant clenching of his sphincter, but it was lost beneath the pleasure and damp and piss and diaper.

Finally, with one last pulse of pressure, Boruto felt his control fall away and reverse. As his sphincter opened, releasing a deafening fart, Boruto rose up on all fours, nine tails flagging, and pushed his first load of shit into his wonderful padding. The instant he let go, Boruto felt his nerves light up with a shudder. A second later, with the distant sound of a lock breaking into pieces, the invisible seal on his dick released.

There were no words to describe the way Boruto felt as he pushed load after load of shit into his sagging, bloated diaper, while simultaneously feeling his erect penis ejaculate squirt after squirt of hot cum into his piss stained padding. The feeling of pleasure was mind shattering. The ache of his dick, still firing load after load. The sound of shit pouring from his ass into his diaper. The warm damp piss. The hot sticky mess. The heavy smell of waste that only seemed to make Boruto even more excited. His tongue was panting, lolling out of his mouth in animalistic pleasure.

The diaper had grown large enough to nearly touch the floor when Boruto stopped shitting. But his dick was still shooting load after load of cum, so, without even considering his location, Boruto let himself sit, falling back on the seat of his mushy shit, as he gyrated his hips in time with the pulsing shots of shameful liquid.

There was no telling how long the whole thing took. It wasn't even clear when Boruto started to wake up. But eventually, the young shinobi turned diaper using fox kit, opened his eyes, and a moan escaped his dry throat.

It took a while before the shinobi attempted to rise to his feet. The diaper sagging and squishing against him, heavy with his shame. Boruto, languidly blinked as he tried to remember where he was. The three other foxes were smirking with pride, and gazing at his diaper with glee.

A few more seconds passed, as Boruto slowly woke from his daze, when suddenly he woke and realized what he had done. The knowledge hit him hard and Boruto felt mortified. He has just pissed and messed his diaper like a mindless beast or infant, while moaning and ejaculating like a sexual deviant. And he did it in a public park, in front of his counterpart and their friends.

The embarrassment was too much to bear, and so, before anyone could speak. Boruto turned and ran, heading back home. He couldn't bring himself to focus on the countless villagers that saw him. The only thought he had was getting home and barricading himself in his room, so he could die of shame.

Boruto arrived in record time, ignoring Hinata in the kitchen, the fox kit darted into the guest room, locking the door behind him. He crawled onto the bed, wincing as his shit smooshed against his ass, he tried to ignore the heavy weight and dampness of his diaper. He didn't even remove the fox suit, just curling up under the blankets, allowing the darkness to carry him to blissful unconsciousness....All while the subtle whispers of Kurama's subliminal voice kept telling him how wonderful it actually felt.

---

"Aaaaaaaaaaa...Ohhhhhh... aaaaaaaa!"

The white void of Sasuke's prison was filled with the moans of the once mighty Shinobi. Now Kurama's prisoner, he has spent the last 4 hours being edged into a near climax by the cruel Bijuu. Despite the fact that he should have shot his sticky load at least a dozen times by this point, the seals on his diaper prevent any release. At first Sasuke had tried to maintain some dignity. He thought he could hold out. He thought one can only be edged for so long.

He was wrong.

It started with the tails that phased through his diaper to jack him off. Then the diaper began to vibrate, massaging his rock hard dick, and Sasuke wasn't even an hour in before he was lost in a haze of sexual need. The pup in training began panting, sweat running down his face. He found himself thrusting his pelvis forward, his body betraying him as it desperately sought some release.

Kurama conjured a plush mount and slid it under his trainee. Sasuke didn't hesitate to jump on top of the object, rubbing his tented padding against it with desperate fervor. His balls aching with need. They felt so swollen that Sasuke thought they might burst, but that never occurred. The need only grew more.

Every once and a while, Kurama would stop rubbing and vibrating. The fox would smirk down at Sasuke and ask: "Do you submit?"

The first time, Sasuke took a moment to get his breath back, before shouting out his refusal. By the ninth time, Sasuke could barely bring himself to shake his head.

Kurama just smiled each time and began anew. Each time adding more and more to his torment. Tails would phase into his diaper to grasp his throbbing erection. Others would massage his messy diaper, squishing the wonderful, horrible, mushy shit against his ass. Kurama was whispering words so quietly Sasuke couldn't make out their meanings.

The torment seemed to stretch endlessly, his need only growing. Soon Sasuke found his mind empty and lost. All thoughts of resistance and humanity were gone. What remained was just primal animalistic need.

The empty shell of need and throbbing desire, he didn't even notice when the vibrating stopped once more. He didn't think about anything but release when Kurama asked once more for submission.

---

Kurama looked down at Sasuke Uchiha, once a proud Shinobi, now reduced to a blue balled puppy. He smirked, as Sasuke continued to hump his mount, even after the vibrations and teasing stopped.

The fox spirit grabbed the pup with his tails, holding him in the air with an iron grip despite his desperate struggles.. Kurama grinned at the empty, needy expression on Sasuke's face.

"Such an arrogant Uchiha and this is what you are reduced to?" The fox sneered at the thing that struggled in his grip.

"...please.." The voice was pained and quiet, yet simultaneously filled with desperation. "...make it stop..."

Kurama's grin grew even more viscous. "You know what you must do to make it stop. Submit. Praise me as your master and suck my dick. Bring me pleasure and you will find relief. Say: I am Kurama's obedient diaper pup! Say those words and I will let you suck me off!"

Sasuke's mind was empty of anything but that aching need and so, he gave in. "I am Kurama's obedient diaper pup!" He called out as loud as he could with his hoarse voice.

"Very good pup. Now, let's get you in position." Kurama's tails lowered Sasuke to the ground, placing him right in front of Kurama's crotch, where his throbbing rod hung.

"Suck my dick, Uchiha! Submit to me! Make me cum and I will let you have your release!" Kurama bellowed, thrusting his tip in front of Sasuke's mouth.

The Uchiha didn't hesitate. He lunge forward, mouth open, and stuffed the fox's prick down his maw. Kurama moaned with pleasure as the Uchiha pup began to suckle on his cock like it was a bottle of water and he had been trapped in Suna. As he sucked, Kurama spoke through his moans of pleasure.

"That's right, give in! You are my pet now Uchiha! Nothing but an obedient diaper pup, doomed to spend the rest of your life as a diaper packing pet! When my seed fills you, and my chakra permeates your body, you will take your first step to becoming what you were always meant to be!"

Kurama hadn't expected Sasuke to feel this good, and as a result it only took a few minutes for him to climax. Sasuke shuddered and gagged as Kurama shot his load, but the fox held him in place with his tails. At that same moment, Sasuke finally fired his own shot. The human's body began to shudder as his dick pulsed again and again, each time shooting a stream of spunk into his filthy padding. Kurama pulled out and watched as the pup moaned, semen dripping from his lips, as the last few orgasms caused his body to shudder.

With one last spasm, Sasuke collapsed in a ruined heap, his body pushed beyond its limits. Kurama grinned as he gazed down at the Uchiha. He would leave him like that. Tomorrow, Kurama would continue his efforts to break Sasuke Uchiha. The thought of what was to come sent a shiver of excitement through the bijuu as it left the pup to get some sleep. He would need it for tomorrow.

---

Boruto woke up with a groan. The young fox kit was curled up on his bed, the sheets piled around his chakra suit. After the first night, he had grown used to the constant sensation of fur and the nine shifting tails.

Hopping off of his bed, eyes still groggy, Boruto was jolted awake when he fell over. A heavy weight had dragged him down, ass first onto a squishy mass. It took a second for Boruto's sleep-addled mind to process what had happened, but soon he was blushing underneath his fur-covered chakra suit.

The diaper from yesterday hadn't been changed. The garment sagged, dragging across the ground on his way home, but Boruto had completely forgotten to request a cleaning from Kurama. And now, with his diaper cold and heavy, Boruto would have to cross the whole village to get a change. He pulled himself back onto all fours, wincing a little at the sensations his diaper provided.

Boruto hadn't left a diaper this messy for this long before and as such had not realized how cold his shit could get. It always felt so warm and wet, in the moment, but overnight it had grown colder and more solid.

The weight within his diaper caused it to bloat and sag, dragging across the floor as he walked. Boruto tried shifting, in an attempt to pull his furry rear free of the globs of shit that seemed to stick to him. The larger chunks fell into the heavy ball of mess, but smaller pieces stretched and clung to his fur.

Even as Boruto felt his distaste for the sensation, another part seemed somehow pleased. His dick was already hard and throbbing. It had been erect from the moment he woke. A case of morning wood.

Boruto forced himself to stay calm, despite the warring feelings within his heart, and managed to sneak out the door without waking the rest of the family. The sky was still dark, with only the faintest hint of a sunrise peeking through.

'Good!' Thought the young fox kit in training, 'That means there shouldn't be anyone awake aside from a few ANBU patrols.'

Boruto worked his way through the darkened village with as much stealth as he could manage, drawing on all his shinobi training and the limited practice he had on all fours. The diaper was heavy and dragged behind him, but to Boruto's surprise it seemed to repel all dirt and debris.

He managed to make it most of the way through the village before a mortifying need forced him to stop. The squishing and squashing of his dick against his soiled padding, had become almost unbearable. With a thick sexual need clouding his mind, Boruto forced himself into a nearby ally.

Wanting to do this quickly, he allowed himself to sit back on his padding and began vigorously rubbing his crotch. After a few seconds of him, squatting on his contained shit and rubbing his soiled, diaper covered dick, Boruo felt a jolt of pleasure and tipped over the edge. He forced himself not to yip, as he shot a quick load of cum into his already disgusting diaper.

The fox kit, trying not to be too embarrassed by the public display of shameless vulgarity, managed to get his heavy panting under control and resumed his journey to the training grounds. The stars were still visible when he arrived, so Boruto, confident that he would be waiting for at least a few hours, decided to curl up for a quick nap.

As he curled up on the grass, covering his face with golden furred tails and trying to ignore the cold mass of muck against his ass, Boruto soon drifted off into an uneasy slumber.

---

Sasuke wasn't sure how long he slept, or exactly when he woke up. His senses slowly rose to the surface, fuzzy and unclear. Even as his mind returned to consciousness, the former Shinobi couldn't bring himself to move. His thoughts were slow, drifting from one place to another with no real goal. Nothing seemed to matter.

His limbs were coated in sweat, all four aching. A heavy weight of his messy diaper wrapped around his rear, a limb dog tail hanging out. The mess inside was like cold sludge.

After a few seconds, Sasuke managed to hold onto his thoughts long enough to open his eyes. The white room that was his prison flooded his eyes.

"Uhhh..." Sasuke groaned as he struggled to stand. His mind was still a mess. Every ounce of his will was focused on getting onto his paws. Wait...paws?

Did he have paws? Did he always have paws?

Sasuke didn't have time to question that strange thought, as suddenly he realized he wasn't alone anymore.

"Hello, Pup!" Kurama said, the nine tailed demon fox sat in front of him. "I'll get right to the point, since we have a lot to do. You lost our bet! As a result we need to get you the headphones you need for your special training! First let's clean you up."

Kurama flared his chakra and the diaper around Sasuke's waist shrunk as the mushy shit and damp piss vanished. Sasuke didn't have time to process the sensation of his newly cleaned diaper, before Kurama grabbed him.

Kurama's tails entangled Sasuke's limbs and already had him trapped in the air before Sasuke could think to struggle. The struggle he did make, was a half hearted thing, since he was still exhausted.

Remembering the headphones, Sasuke moved his head erratically. Trying to both keep Kurama from putting them on and to shake himself awake. After two failed attempts to put the device on him, Kurama used two more tails to hold his head in place. Sasuke's rousing terror spiked as the headset slid over his ears.

"Noooo..." The Uchiha moaned, his words becoming muffled, as the device fell into place. A second later, a burst of chakra activated what must've been some kind of seal, which seemed to lock the earpieces into place. Sasuke was so busy shaking his head, he barely noticed when Kurama dropped him back onto all fours, his now clean diaper crinkling as he sat with almost unconscious ease.

Sasuke quickly moved to reach up, and pull the headset off, even if he had to tear off his own skin.

*Thump*

A deep, heavy sound pulsed from the headset, and instantly he changed. Sasuke's paw pad covered hands froze, and then fell back down onto the floor. His back relaxed, as his body melted into a loose sitting position. The unwanted dog tail slowed to a sedated swinging. Sasuke felt his head droop. His eyes relaxed with half lidded eyelids, as his tongue slipped out and began to lightly pant.

Meanwhile, in his mind, Sasuke was unable to form an opinion, as it felt like his thoughts had been dunked underwater. He still registered what he saw and could feel his body and surroundings, but his conscious mind no longer had the ability to make any input on what he felt. Despite this, he was still completely aware. Aware of his wagging tail, panting tongue and erect penis.

His mind began to rise back up from the water, like he was buoyant. But just before it breached the surface, the headset played the sound again.

*Thump*

His mind was pushed back down again. Unable to make decisions or opinions, but fully aware and able to remember.

It began to float back up.

*Thump*

Back down. Then up.

*Thump*

Down and Up.

*Thump*

After the fifth thump, he heard Kurama speak. "Good Boy! This is much better." The words filled his mind, permeating its every empty corner. "I know you are still somewhat aware, but that is the point. You see, humans experience their lives in tandem with their feelings. You remember both how something happened and how you felt about it. During training sessions, I try to make you feel good about obeying with rewards, and associate disobedience with punishment. However it takes a lot of time, since even if I make you feel physical pleasure, you still have feelings of disgust and rebellion which take a long time to fully remove. However, these headsets prevent you from forming opinions on the experiences you have with them, outside of the physical sensations. When you hump your diaper or get a reward burst, you only have the positive pleasure to give it. This combined with the fact that you are still technically conscious and the complete obedience towards commands can massively accelerate my techniques." Had Sasuke been fully aware he would have realized Kurama was gloating. Rubbing in that even if he told Sasuke how he was brainwashing him it wouldn't make it any less effective. Even though he just said Sasuke would remember this.

"You should be grateful this will only last one day." Kurama told the mesmerized pup in training. "When Hana Inuzuka shook off my early brainwashing and needed this, I kept her like this for over a week, while Kiba went through normally. By the time she was done, the Inuzuka was thanking me for brainwashing her, and even pushed for Kiba, who was doing his best to resist, and her own mother, who I had trained years ago, to do it again with her." Kurama chuckled at that. "The look on Kiba's face when his mother and sister begged me to do this to him was amazing. Now let's get started."

Kurama waved his chakra tails and the room shifted. A monitor appears along the wall of the cell. In front of it was a long rounded lump, which Kurama had Sasuke stand astride. The cushion gave slightly, as Sasuke got into optimal humping position.

The floor in front of him raised up, revealing two bowls. One full of crunchy kibble, and another full of water. Sasuke just stared blankly ahead as the screen turned on. After a second the whole thing erupted into a massive multi-color spiral. Sasuke watched as the image flickered for less than a second, showing an image of Kiba Inuzuka, diaper facing the camera as a load of shit was pushed into it. Then it flicked back. A few seconds later, Sasuke saw Sakura on all fours as she sniffed the diaper of another Shinobi.

The images of his home made into a place of animalistic filth continued to permeate the spiral. And then came the voice.

"Repeat this phrase until told to stop: I am an obedient diaper dog!"

Sasuke got his mouth moved as he spoke the phrase over and over again. After at least 100 repetitions, he was told to shit himself and as he did a wave of pleasure shot through him. Sasuke felt his dick throb as it ached for release.

Sasuke remembered as he spoke mantra after mantra. He remembered how he devoured his kibble and water only for the bowls to refill. How he watched the scene of his comrades behaving like obedient diaper dogs. He could feel his diaper sag as it grew heavy with shit. He felt the padding swell as it soaked up his piss and jizz.

Each experience would be remembered and Sasuke would only have a deep sense of physical pleasure in place of his typical disgust. All the while, deep down beneath the thump of the headset, was the smallest voice of resistance fighting to get loose.

---

While Kurama's main body was directing Sasuke's training, one of his shadow clones was arriving at the training grounds early to wait for Boruto. When he got there, however, he found Boruto, diaper still heavy with his mess.

The poor kit looked exhausted, and had clearly been laying out for at least half-an-hour. His bulky diaper, brown and yellow with his waste acted like a lumpy cushion for the future Todd's ass. Nine golden tails were piled in a tangle around him. Kurama, sighed and deciding to let the little one get a bit more sleep, curled around Boruto, as he waited for dawn to break.

After an hour or so, Boruto began to stir, so Kurama decided it was time to have a talk with his newest kit. The bijuu shook the boy gently, and he woke up. After a few seconds of a sleepy daze, Boruto, realizing where he was, woke completely with a mixture of surprise, embarrassment and shame. He seemed to realize that he had been sleeping outside, at the training grounds, wearing nothing but his fox suit and a damp soiled diaper. The kit's blush deepened as that realization hit him head on. Tears were glistening in his eyes.

Kurama said nothing for a few seconds, as he considered his options. Obviously, his ploy to have the boy forget to ask for a diaper cleaning, and then get used to having it messy, has only partially worked. Boruto had forgotten to ask and had slept in the diaper. If Kurama's nose was anything to go by, then the kit had even indulged in some 'positive reinforcement' on the way to the training grounds. However, if Kurama wasn't careful, this could backfire into a shameful regret and set the boy back months. That would mean the Boy might choose to leave with Sasuke when Kurama has to reveal the Uchiha. Kurama could just ignore the bargain with the Uchiha, or break his mind completely, but that would reduce his usefulness. Gradual training was always better than completely breaking someone with high intensity training. It also made it impossible to embarrass the subject, since they're human persona was a poor facsimile of the real thing. And Kurama definitely wanted Sasuke to still be human enough for him to make him feel embarrassed and ashamed if woken up fully. In addition, what was left of the human mind could become a sleeper persona. The personality was even good enough to fool a cursory check by members of the Yamanaka clan.

Kurama had learned his lesson with Hana Inuzuka. While Kiba had suffered some loss of his original self, as he had multiple weeks of normal training beforehand, and had been close to giving in, Hana was a mess. She was the perfect diaper pup, but her human persona was always slightly off. She was merely imitating the broken memories she had. Over the years, after his take over, her ability to act had gotten gradually worse. She had trouble talking, often falling into barking. And when put in a new situation would often fall back into a puppy persona. Kiba and Tsume were better examples, as both had been either mostly or entirely trained by the time they got to the high intensity training.

Kurama frowned as he remembered how Hana's defect had nearly exposed the plan at a critical juncture. He had sent Hana and Kiba to a remote facility with Ino and Choji before Naruto's coronation as Hokage. When they returned, the two heirs had been trained, but a report from Kiba informed Kurama that Ino had realized what was happening by reading Hana's mind. Fortunately for them, she had already been too deeply conditioned to escape, but the near miss had haunted Kurama for a long time, and caused him to delay his attempts to spread beyond Konoha, for almost a year afterwards, despite having already shown Temari how to be a good vixen around that same time period.

Kurama needed to make sure Boruto was convinced that Kurama was the fox in charge, or he would have to try and break the Uchiha. After all, he had promised Naruto that his family would always have a choice. And he would never break that promise. So long as Boruto agreed to the training and didn't ask to stop, Kurama could keep it going. But right now, Boruto was dangerously close to asking to slow down or stop his training. Kurama took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts, before finally making his move.

"Hello kit. What seems to be the matter?" The bijuu asked, in a sympathetic voice. He had to make sure Boruto trusted him. "Are you alright?"

Boruto sniffed a bit, before speaking. "I'm such an idiotic, filthy mess." He hesitated, before continuing. "I forgot to ask for a change yesterday." He said, and as he spoke, Boruto looked up, only to find his sight consumed by Kurama's mesmerizing gaze.

Kurama grinned, as Boruto's eyes dulled and his body, still sitting on all fours, relaxed. The boy's golden muzzle drooped, still open as if to speak further. Kurama kept grinning as he asked a question, voice full of hypnotic authority, "Why does that make you so upset?"

"Because I need my diaper cleaned. I don't like it being dirty." He said, voice distant and tone dazed.

Kurama smirked, sending his tails out to stroke Boruto's morning wood through the yellowed padding, and replied, "Really? It seems to me that you enjoy it just fine. Tell me, how did you come to sleep here?"

Boruto managed to relay the story of waking up and crossing the sleeping village, in between moans of pleasure as Kurama's tails massaged the tented front of his padding. When he got to his moment of shame, a part of Boruto tried to be ashamed, but between Kurama's hypnotic stare, Boruto's thrusting and the moaning, it didn't really come across like shame.

"There is no need to be upset, little kit." Kurama told him, weakening his gaze to pull Boruto back to consciousness.

Boruto's eyes grew clearer and he seemed to want to accept Kurama's words but his human notions still fought against such acceptance. "But I-"

"It is perfectly normal for fox kits to wear their diapers, and for them to pleasure themselves, even in public places. Plenty of fox kits rub their messy diapers in public. It's completely natural. Foxes don't care who sees them pleasuring themselves." Kurama interrupted.

"But I'm not really-" Boruto tried to argue against his own growing agreement.

"You are a fox. You are a fox kit. Fox kits love their messy diapers. Messy diapers feel good. You are a good fox kit. You want to feel good. You want to trust me to help you feel good." Kurama poured more chakra into his eyes as he spoke, dragging the kit back into trance. "Go on, say it."

Boruto's eyes went wide, before his eyelids drooped and he plummeted into trance. His mouth opened as he began to chant his new mantras.

"I am a fox. I am a fox kit. Fox kits love their messy diapers. Messy diapers feel good. I am a good fox kit. I want to feel good. I want to trust Kurama to help me feel good." Boruto said, as Kurama continued to stroke his diaper with his tails.

As Boruto chanted, Kurama whispered into his ear. The fox spirit told him how proud he was and what a good fox kit Boruto was becoming.

Eventually it became time for Boruto to leave. As Kurama roused him from his trance, Boruto asked if Kurama could clean his diaper. Smiling at an opportunity, Kurama replied that he would.

"However, I would ask something of you just this once. You are still nervous about giving into your true fox kit self in public. So as an assignment for today, I want you to use your diaper in public at some point today. Trust me, once you do it this one time and you realize no one will make fun of you, it will become much more comfortable." Kurama told his student.

Boruto looked a little uncertain, but, worried that Kurama may refuse to clean his diaper if he refused, agreed to the request. Afterwards, Kurama cleaned his diaper with a pulse of chakra and sent him on his way.

---

Boruto dashed through the trees and undergrowth on all fours. His white diaper crinkling and nine yellow tails waving in the air. As he dodged another tree, the Shinobi fox jumped into the tree branches, moving from branch to branch before landing back on the forest ground. The Shinobi could hardly believe how far he had come in a few days. Last week he couldn't properly walk on all fours in the fox suit, and now he could tree branch hop like he did in his human form. Kurama's training really worked. Of course it did...Boruto was a fox...right?

Boruto slowed down a bit as he remembered the conversation this morning. He hadn't forgotten the bijuu's insistence on using his diaper in public. Boruto felt his muzzle contort into a frown. Kurama's words seemed to make sense, but he could shake the feeling that something was-

Suddenly, Boruto's line of thought was interrupted when he ran nose first into a diapered ass. Boruto had been so distracted that he wandered back to the main clearing, right into the diapered butt of Shikadai Nara. And with comedic timing, this happened right as Shikadai pushed out a fresh load of shit into the Nara's previously pristine padding.

*BLORT*

Boruto had no time to react as a loud, wet fart sounded from just in front of his nose. Boruto took a breath at that moment and he almost recoiled at the heavy scent of Shikadai's waste. A heavy lump began to push outward just above his nose, causing the bulging diaper to settle on top of Boruto's muzzle. Before his training Boruto would have been gagging in disgust, but after so much positive reinforcement with diapers and messing, the smell filled him with unrelenting pleasure. The feelings of pleasure and stench of Shikadai's mess completely derailed the unprepared Shinobi. Boruto's mind began a chaotic mess of swirling thoughts, which left him unable to react as another log of shit was pushed into Shikadai's padding. Boruto's body reacted on its own, conditioned with pleasure, and pressed his foxy nose against the padding. The lumps of shit, bulging against Shikadai's diapered rear, began to sag down and sat on the ridge of Boruto's snout.

While this was happening, Boruto began to hear a soft chanting. The sound, though he was too far gone to realize it, was the other Boruto and Mitsuki. The two fox kits stood on either side of their trainee. The two of them whispered into Boruto's ears. Each word dragging him into a now familiar trance. Not as deep as a full trance, but enough that he would be more suggestible than normal. Finally with one final grunt, Shikadai let loose a mighty fart, right into the face of Boruto. While the diaper huffing fox kit, breathed in eagerly. The group smiled, before Shikadai spoke.

"You liked that, huh Boruto." Shikadai gave the dazed trainee a sly grin.

Boruto, eyes glazed and mouth hanging open, took a second to reply. "Yeah...I did...", he said in a distant voice. His mouth curved upwards into a dumb grin.

"So you like the smell of messy diapers?" Mitsuki asked.

"Well...I...um..." Boruto mumbled, unable to pull his thoughts in order.

"Of course you like messy diapers." This universe's Boruto said. "You just need to learn to let go. Once you realize no one cares if you mess yourself, you can stop worrying so much. Here, let me and Mitsuki show you how it's done!"

Boruto watched in a daze, as his counterpart and Mitsuki crouched down and began to push. It didn't take more than a second or two, before heavy logs of shit dropped down onto their padding, which bulged outward in response.

"Harrumph...This is normal!" The alternative Boruto said, his voice strained as he shat himself.

"Hrrr...Good fox kits use their diapers..." Mitsuki agreed, grunting as he pushed out another load. "You want to use your diaper. You need to use your diaper!"

Boruto watched, half-entrance as alternate timeline versions of himself and his friends wearing fox suits and diapers shit themselves. Something about everything that's happening seems to push him over the edge. Whether it was the trance, the chanting, or the messy diaper to the face, Boruto found the last of his reservations fading away.

Boruto realized that they were right. He did enjoy that feeling. The smell. The mushy padding. The relief of releasing the pressure in his bowels. As a human, it would have been unthinkable, but Boruto finally started to understand what Kurama had been saying. While he wore this suit and diaper, he wasn't human. In the suit he had paws, a muzzle, fur, and tails. While he wore it, he walked on all fours and wore a diaper. Humans weren't supposed to shit themselves in public. But a fox could defecate into his diaper without raising an eye.

With a sense of calm and determination, Boruto crouched down, moving as if to sit, but holding his diaper a few inches above the earth. Taking a deep breath, he scrunched his face in concentration, as he focused in on the light pressure in his bowels. Then, with a grunt, he pushed, letting his nine tails flag upward as he shoved the pressure up against his anus. His asshole opened wide, and in one glorious moment of submission, Boruto pushed a long log of shit into his pristine diaper.

Boruto, gasped as the log dropped into his padding. Gasping again when a wave of unbelievable pleasure washed over him, reminding him that he was being a good fox kit. Panting, Boruto let his diaper hit the ground, as he collapsed into a sitting position. Boruto moaned as his asscheeks squished and mashed the muddy shit in his diaper. The waste spread against his golden fur, though it seemed unable to stick to the fur, likely due to the chakra the suit was made from.

Boruto's eyes slowly regained focus as he gazed upon the others. All three of his fellow diaper kits were staring at him with big grins on their faces.

"You did it!" Mitsuki cheered. "Way to be a good Kit!"

"Yeah," Shikadai agreed, "You're on your way to being a real fox now. Able to ignore those pointless human ideas!"

The other Boruto ran over and nuzzled his counterpart. "I'm so proud of you, other me! You really are a natural. Not even two weeks and you're already further along than anyone who didn't have academy training first." The pride in the counterpart's voice made Boruto so happy. "Now I need to hear you say it. Tell us, 'I messed my diaper on purpose and I loved it!'"

Boruto was so happy, he didn't even think to protest. "I messed my diaper on purpose and I loved it!" He yelled. Boruto grew even happier as the others congratulated him all over again.

After a bit more praise, and some passing swipes at the newly messy diaper, the four fox kits decided to head to Ichiraku's for lunch. As they walked down the street, Boruto found that he was able to, for the first time, walk with a messy diaper without caring that someone else saw him. After all, the only people in Konoha were also foxes and kits! Right?

---

*THUMP*

The heavy hypnotic sound pulsed in Sasuke's ears, from the headset seal around his head

"I love my messy diaper." Sasuke's voice cried out in a dreamlike monotone. The once great Uchiha was slowly humping his diapered groin into a long cushion, while staring into a multicolor spiral. His diaper had been used twice since the training had started and now had a heavy pile of shit mushed against Sasuke's ass. The spiral flickered showing images of the people he had known in their new lives as diaper pups, and kitsune.

Sasuke watched as an image of Tsume sniffing Kiba's diapered ass, changed into a clip of an enlarged Chouji humping a boulder, which shifted to a scene of Ino and Sakura face first in each other's diapers. The screen flicked back to the spiral, only to show a pile of ANBU, Kakashi, Ebisu, and several other jonin, all huffing, humping and shitting themselves.

The entire time, Sasuke couldn't think of disobedience or conjure any disgust. The memories seared themselves into his brain, augmented by the feeling of his throbbing dick and seal induced pleasure. All the while, Sasuke's conscious self bobbed just under the surface of his mind. Everytime it tried to pull itself back to the forefront, the headset would pulse, sending it back into the deepest parts of his mind.

*THUMP*

Sasuke has been through hundreds of mantras, all while watching the video.

"That's enough. You can stop repeating your mantra." Kurama's voice calls for him to stop. The Shinobi stops chanting but does not look away from the screen which is currently showing Kakashi presenting his diaper to his summons, a pack of ninken, all of them in their own messy paddings.

Kurama's chakra flares and, in a puff of smoke. Two gigantic bowls appeared in front of Sasuke. Each one was filled with at least six times his normal serving of the strange kibble and clear water. Sasuke, unable to contemplate his choice, simply continued staring ahead at the hypnotic spiral.

*THUMP*

The headphones pulsed again, keeping his struggling conscious mind in check. Sasuke waited another few seconds before Kurama spoke, satisfaction in his voice. "Good boy! You are so much better with the headset on. So obedient!" Kurama chuckled at that. "Now, you haven't been eating nearly enough to get that diaper really full. We should change that!" A red furred tail moved in front of Sasuke to point at the bowl of food. "This is a full serving of Kibble. It was specially designed to be healthy, prevent excess weight gain, and cause your body to produce excess waste. These larger servings are reserved for puppies in high intensity training to really get your diaper bulging. I order you to eat every last bite of this kibble and drink all of the water in the bowl. No matter how full you get, you will not slow down or stop. So, get eating."

*THUMP*

As if the fox had timed it that way, a pulse of hypnotic pressure from the headphones came just as he finished speaking. Without hesitation Sasuke shoved his face into the pile of food. As he ate, the Shinobi did not take his normal care to prevent crumbs and stay clean. Immediately dust and crumbs covered his lips and chin. His mouth vacuumed up pellet after pellet, desperately trying to devour the bowl.

After about five minutes, Sasuke was almost halfway through the bowl. His throat was dry and his stomach was pounding, but he didn't even slow down.

Eventually, he finished the food and moved onto the massive bowl of water. Guzzling it down like a man in the desert, Sasuke felt the heavy weight of the water join the food in his bloated stomach. The weight was almost painful by the time he finished and even as he sluggishly raised his crumb covered face, he could feel the sloshing weight of food and water in his painfully aching and bloated stomach.

Kurama just smiled down at the mutt. Eager to move onto the next part of today's training. "Well pup. Now that you've been well fed and had some screen time, we should get you moving." Kurama's chakra flared and a red leash materialized, attached to Sasuke's collar. The other end was held in the grip of one of the fox's tails. "We're going on a walk through the village. You'll get some exercise and everyone will get to see a second Sasuke Uchiha brought to the state of a mindless pet." Kurama leered at him with gleeful malice. "You're going to be paraded around, mostly naked on all fours like an animal. Not just that, but you will be showing the village exactly how much you love that diaper of yours. We will keep walking until it makes you shit your diaper. You're going to mess yourself up so much that you will have to drag your sagging pampers along the ground. And while we are out there, you can see all our other diaper dogs, many of whom will certainly want to give your diapered ass a nice long huff."

Sasuke didn't react. His mind was still trapped by the pulsing hypnosis of the headset. Had he been able to think for himself, he would have fought or shouted or resisted in any way he was able. But as he stood now, all Sasuke did was bask in his pleasure and wait for further orders.

---

Kurama chuckled to himself, before pulling Sasuke to follow him through the door that had just appeared. The bijuu led his newest pup through the training facility that had once belonged to the ANBU, which was now used for pup training. Most of the rooms were empty, but a few they passed had some recent acquisitions. Shinobi or civilians that had managed to evade training. These resistance fighters were rare these days and they often had to make their homes in remote and isolated locations. With no major power left and even most smaller powers under the sway of Bijuu, untrained humans over 12 were becoming more and more uncommon. Even those younger children, at least those born in the last 15 years, had been raised to believe that this was all completely normal. Still, every once and a while, a group would be found by Kurama's Shinobi and brought back here for training. Although, unlike Sasuke, Kurama had no problems breaking their minds if they proved difficult.

As they moved closer to the entrance, they came across the academy classes and civilian school classes. Kurama had mandated that all civilians attend a prep school for years 8-12. This not only increased average skills among citizens, but allowed for gradual training. In the prep schools students would have an extra class, in which each student was brought down into trance and prepared for general training each school day. Finally, in the last year, the students were brought to training facilities. Civilians would go to various facilities across the continent, while Shinobi would be trained in the hidden village's facility. These students would be given either a fox suit, or pup transformation and collar, along with their diapers. They then lived in the facility part-time for the last school year, alternating between Shinobi and hypnotic training every other day. By the time a pup or fox graduates, the multiple years of training, when combined with their young ages, render Kurama's changes permanent.

He had done rigorous testing with Yamanaka and medical experts. They determined that between growing up with this being normal, subliminal hypnosis in most baby cribs, and the regular childhood reinforcement, the newer generations were completely unable to be deconditioned. Within a century at most, Kurama's new world would become permanently embedded in humanity's culture. And with the immortal Bijuu around to keep it going, it would likely never end.

Kurama glanced in on some of the classes as they passed. At one point he stopped to watch Iruka Umino, now a proud todd fox, lead a group of diapered kits through their morning routine. Kurama had an idea, and went inside to ask Iruka to stop by Boruto's training ground this afternoon. Umino was one of his best academy teachers/trainers, and Kurama wanted Boruto to have the best he could offer.

Sasuke, unaware of anything but the pleasure and his orders, stood outside while the two foxes chatted. After Kurama was finished he took Sasuke's leash and continued to lead him out of the building and onto the streets of Konoha.

As the naked Sasuke stepped outside on his paw pads, followed by Kurama holding his leash, his entranced mind absorbed the true visage of Konohagakure.

The streets and buildings were mostly the same as his world, but the 'people' were irrevocably changed. Most of those out and about were foxes. Dozens of multicolored foxes walked to and fro, each completely naked. In an alley across the street, he could even see a pair that had pulled away for a quick fuck. A few fox kits could be differentiated by the diapers they wore. One, it must've been a genin, had a sagging used padding around its waist and a leaf headband on its forehead.

Next were the dogs. Various Shinobi and civilians, who were mostly naked. Some were on all fours, being led by leashes like Sasuke. Others on all two legs, but still naked like the rest, moved about almost like normal people. Regardless, the dogs all had animal ears and tails. Some had patches of fur and paw-like appendages. Many of the bipedal or mostly human ones were carrying various items like servants for foxes and the 'humans'. And every single dog was marked by the giant diaper and fuinjutsu covered collars. A part of Sasuke even saw a Hyuuga with fur, a tail and paws, being led by an Aburame.

Those who looked human-though a part of Sasuke instinctively knew they were really foxes-walked around completely clothed and unfazed, as if all the naked animal people were completely normal. Even ANBU, many of whom sported dog tails despite the human appearance, nor other patrolling Shinobi didn't react.

Scattered through the crowd, Sasuke saw a few new creatures. One Kumo Shinobi had become a sky blue cat with two tails. Several Suna ninja were now sandy Tanuki. There was even a red furred, four tailed monkey from Iwa.

As Kurama pulled Sasuke down the street, most didn't even seem to notice the trainee. If they did, then they either joked about Kurama giving his pet some 'Special Training', if they were foxes, or gazed longingly at the headphones, if they were pups. One of the pups even smiled and with encouragement from his owners, moved to block Sasuke before shoving his diaper into Sasuke's face and deliberately shitting himself.

Underneath the constant pulsing hypnosis of the headset, Sasuke could feel his body happily defecate into his already well used padding. His body hijacked to the point of instantly imitating the once humiliating action. Of course, what little buried opinion he had was not shared by his 'friend'. A second later, some part of him realized that Sasuke had known the pup in his own world. It was Chouji! And the two foxes leading him along had once been Shikimaru, now clad in a gray furred chakra suit, and Temeri, as an appropriately blond fox.

"Hey Kurama!" Temari yipped, her voice cheerful and light. "You seem well. Taking the Uchiha out for a walk while he gets his reward! Didn't know he was going though extra training. I thought you didn't do that too often because you still need him to be a capable Shinobi?" If Sasuke could think clearly, he would be filled with disbelief in how normal Temari thought this was.

Kurama, of course, didn't seem to mind her curiosity. "Oh, that's true." The fox said, smirking as he continued. "But this isn't our Sasuke. You must have heard about our 'special visitors' from Gaara, correct? I know I told Shukaku."

Temeri's eyes lit up the bijuu's response. "Oh yeah." She said, eyes looking at Sasuke more critically. "So he's a Sasuke from another world?"

"Correct." Kurama said as he nodded. He motioned for the couple and their pet to follow him as he led Sasuke to a small park with some privacy. "This Sasuke and another Boruto came here due to a malfunctioning time travel device. Fortunately the seals kept them ignorant when they came into the village, and we managed to convince them to hand over the device. Boruto has been rooming with Naruto and his counterpart, while we show him why being a good fox kit is better for his world. We manage to bring Sasuke to training with no issues."

Kurama let Sasuke off the leash and Temari did the same with Chouji. The big, bellied puppy was naked aside from a well used diaper, sealed collar, and a headband. The headband was worn like a bandana, similarly to how the Akamichi had done when they were genin. Now, however, two brown furred ears stuck out of the spaces that used to hold tufts of hair. Kurama watched as Sasuke followed, his headphone induced trance letting Chouji guide him.

"Troublesome.." Shikamaru sighed, before laying down on his belly and yawning. "So their world's Kurama never bothered to help them out." He looked questioningly at the crimson bijuu. "What went differently?"

Kurama shrugged. "If I had to guess, Kushina likely never bargained with me to train Tsume and the Inuzuka Elders. Without that, I wouldn't have been able to arrange a good demonstration for Naruto." Kurama tilted his head in thought. "I also might not have considered the idea. No way to be certain." Kurama, considering frown twisted into a grin. "Of course, once Boruto and Sasuke are done, we can send them back with memories for my counterpart. From there it should be rather simple for him to replicate the plan."

Shikamaru, head resting on his paws, nodded. The gray fox smiled as Temari curled around him and gave her Todd an affectionate lick.

"But why are you doing the intense training on Sasuke then?" The yellow Vixen asked. "That could really damage his use as an early stage operator."

"It's only for 24 hours. I made one of my betting contests, in order to see how far he had come. If he managed to resist, the pup wouldn't have earned a day to rest." Kurama smirked. "Of course, that rest would have been full of subliminal mantras in the background. It didn't matter because he failed. So now I'm using intense training to solidify his progress and counteract the increasing negative feelings he had after his loss." Kurama watched as Chouji used his larger size to crush Sasuke's head under a soiled nappy, before letting loose a heavy fart. After a few seconds, the Akimichi let the entranced pup go, and Sasuke simply smiled dumbly. The entranced pup's tongue was dripping with drool as he panted.

Kurama would never get tired of bringing an Uchiha down to the level of a mindless animal. He only wished Madara could see what had become of his arrogant kinsman. A dark part of Kurama wishes they had been able to capture Madara himself. But even as an Edo Tensei, the risk of failure was unacceptably high.

---

After a little while, Temari and Shikimaru had to leave, taking Chouji with them. Kurama saw that Sasuke's diaper had grown when he re-attached the lease. The padding now lightly brushed the ground as Sasuke crawled beside Kurama.

They spent the next hour wandering around the village, occasionally stopping to interact with the transformed counterparts of Sasuke's comrades. However, with each interaction, something happened.

Deep inside Sasuke's mind, underneath the thumping hypnosis of the headphones and the joyfully empty minded obedience. Sasuke's conscious mind began to struggle for control. But each time he came close to waking.

'THUMP'

A heavy hypnotic beat pushed the thoughts right back down. At least until he saw the one thing that could push him over the edge. Kurama had meandered onto the main road and for a split second, as the mass of people thinned, Sasuke saw him. Boruto. Sasuke knew it immediately. Even though his student was wearing a used diaper, and had the same fox suit as his counterpart on the next stool, Sasuke immediately recognized him.

With a burst of willpower that he didn't know existed, Sasuke exploded into the waking world. Immediately, the headset released another pulse to force his mind back down, but Sasuke shoved it aside, focusing on his student.

He just needed to get to Boruto, to call for help. Kurama was training him to obey foxes. Boruto could keep him awake, and Sasuke could tell him the truth. Another pulse, quicker than before, made Sasuke wince. He didn't have long. Kurama wouldn't force Boruto. He remembered that. He knew that. All Sasuke had to do was cry for help. The Uchiha opened his mouth to scream as loud as he could...

...Only for a crimson tail to wrap his muzzle closed.

Sasuke wanted to weep, -no, he was crying- as eight more tails restrained him a second later. A second after that, Kurama used a body flicker to move them several blocks away.

Sasuke did have a chance to mourn the loss of his last possible hope of escape, before Kurama sent chakra into his headset.

'THUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMP'

Sasuke fell back into trance as a relentless barrage of hypnotic pulses forced him fully into trance once more. The tension in the pup's body vanished in a rush. All Sasuke now knew was the feeling of shitting his diaper and the pleasure of obedience.

After a few more minutes, the thumping returned to normal and Kurama released Sasuke, with an even heavier diaper.

"Shit!" Kurama growled, pausing briefly when Sasuke took the words as a command and messed his overgrown padding. "How the fuck did you break that trance! No one has ever broken out of intense training. Even if it was only for a second..." Kurama's anger faded into begrudging respect.

"I must hand it to you Sasuke," Kurama said, the fury in his voice giving way to a tone that seemed almost impressive. "You really tried your best there. I guess you have some impressive willpower."

Sasuke, once more blank, just began humping his messy mound of a diaper. Mind blank once more.

"I caught your counterpart in the mindscape and forcibly controlled the sharingan to imprint his training. Didn't want to risk that with you because your way more experienced with that eye you got from Father. Glad I got him early, because without our modern techniques he definitely could've broken free if he had possessed your experience." Kurama looked down at the hypnotized Uchiha with a new sense of caution. "Explain in detail how tired you were when you arrived in this world and your trip into our village."

Kurama listened as the mesmerized pup explained that they had two days without sleep. Sasuke spoke of his feeling of unease and how he almost decided to stay hidden while attempting to fix the turtle.

Kurama sighed. "So we got incredibly lucky with you. If you had more sleep or it had been during the day with more obvious illusions, that Rinnegan eye would probably have pierced my illusions on the way to the office and you two would have bolted. I underestimated you, Uchiha. Bringing you on a public walk was careless. We're heading back to the training room, for now. I'm going to have you watching hypnotic videos and downing food and water so you can shit yourself nonstop for the rest of your time in intense training. You'll be so stuffed you'll still be filling that diaper tomorrow and I'll make sure you learn to love it."

Kurama wrapped his chakra around Sasuke, and in a puff of smoke, the two vanished. With that Sasuke's single act of defiance was rendered worthless.

---

Boruto was smiling as he and his three fellow fox kits walked back to the training grounds. Ichiraku's special fox lit lunch was delicious. Boruto loved it so much that he had two bowls of the stuff. Ayame and her father had heard of his progress, after noticing his soiled diaper. They said his two bowls were on the house. A reward for his excellent work in training.

The others seemed even more excited. Where before Boruto's counterpart and his friends gave him space and left him alone. Now they were bumping shoulders and talking openly. They kept telling him how great his progress was and how nice his diaper looked. Boruto felt like such a good fox kit.

This was part of the reason that they didn't notice Iruka Umino until the man cleared his throat.

"Ahem."

Boruto and the others jumped a little, before staring at the teacher in mild embarrassment. Iruka just gave the group of kits a knowing smile, chuckling to himself.

Like them, Iruka was in his fox form. His major features being a scar along his muzzle and his tan, almost bronze fur.

"Hello kits!" Iruka started cheerfully. "Glad to see our new Boruto has gotten used to being a fox kit." Iruka nodded at Boruto's messy diaper. Making sure to ignore a faint feeling of shame, Boruto just smiled and nodded proudly at his father's teacher.

"Yep. I should be done with this part of training pretty soon!" Boruto declared.

Iruka gave him a nod in acknowledgement. "I know. That's why Kurama called me over to start you on the next part of training. You're nearing the end of the academy stuff, but before graduation the academy gives a special lesson to fox kits. I am here to guide you through it." The teacher looked at the other three. "I know your friends have already done this, but a refresher never hurt anyone."

Boruto grew a little confused, but decided it seemed reasonable. "Ok, so what do we do?"

"First all of you should sit in front of me. Boruto since it's your first time, you'll sit in front of me." The kits did as he asked and a little bit later, Boruto was sitting about a meter from Iruka, on all fours just like he had practiced."

Iruka smiled. "Good kit. You sat on all fours just like you were training. You are a very good fox."

Boruto smiled at the words, and felt a subtle wave of relaxation seep through him, rising up from his diaper.

Iruka continued. "You have listened very well to Lord Kurama's instructions. That training has helped you become a very good fox."

Boruto found his gaze lock on Iruka's eyes, which seemed to glow with mesmerizing light. It was nice to listen to a teacher's praise.

"You've listened to Kurama and it feels wonderful. It feels right. That is because Kurama knows best." Iruka continued.

Boruto nodded, smiling as a fresh wave of relaxation made his legs and arms relax.

"Why don't you say it for me? Repeat after me: Kurama knows best."

"Kurama knows best." When he spoke, Boruto didn't even notice the other's responses.

"Very good. You are good, obedient fox kits! Say it again: Kurama knows best. I am a fox."

"Kurama knows best. I am a fox."

"Now say: Kurama knows best. I am a fox. I have nine tails."

"Kurama knows best. I am a fox. I have nine tails."

"Very good. You are a fox. However you are only a fox kit. Fox kits have nine furry tails, but foxes have a secret tenth tail."

Boruto was confused. A tenth tail...but fox kits have nine tails...

"Fox kits are still growing. That's why you need your diaper. It keeps your tenth tail hidden, until you become an adult. Then you can show your tenth tail to others. It's a special gift for your mate. Most Todds find a vixen, but some enjoy other Todds." Iruka explained. As he spoke, his legs shifted apart and something moved between them. "Now this next part is very important. A tenth tail is a sign of adulthood for todds, just like a secret gap is a sign for vixens. Whenever you are told to watch a tenth tale as a kit, it means you need to listen to the adult. You have to sink into this state of obedience and relaxation, do you understand."

Boruto was nearly asleep by now, but he managed to bob his head in a nod.

"Good, now I want you to wake up the next time I say 'Wake'. However, whenever you are told to watch my tenth tail you will focus on it. As it moves back and forth, the motion will drag you back down into this state of trust and pleasure and obedience...like good little fox kits. Do you understand?"

Dipping his head down was all Boruto could do, but Iruka just smiled. "Good. Then you should wake up."

Boruto jolted awake and smiled. It felt really nice to listen to Iruka talk. He was learning so much about...about...Boruto frowned. What were they talking about?

Before he could finish that thought, Iruka gave him a new order. "Look down and watch my tenth tail as it swings back and forth."

Boruto obeyed without even knowing why. His eyes jerked down, breaking eye contact and gazing at Iruka's pelvis. Obviously as an adult Todd fox, he was not wearing a diaper. Instead there was a long erect phallus, swaying back and forth. The dick was at least 6" long and glowed with a soft light. Iruka must've been using chakra to swing it back and forth, cause it's motion was far more extreme than the minor motions of his groin.

Boruto watched as it moved back and forth...

Swinging back and forth...

Back and forth...

Back..

And forth...

Back..

And..

"Drop instantly and effortlessly into trance." Iruka's sudden interjection sent Boruto's mind tumbling into a deep, pleasant, obedient trance. His head dropped and eyes closed, a smile on the Uzumaki's muzzle.

Iruka smiled at his latest students. It was always wonderful to help genin learn that they are still fox kits. After a moment to enjoy the peaceful expressions he started on his job.

"That's right. You're deep and obedient and ready to learn." Iruka started. "You are fox kits and now you will be genin as well. Fox kits are supposed to enjoy being foxes. To leave behind modesty and complicated thoughts. To leave behind your worry. But as Genin, you will be forced to grow up a little. On missions you must act responsible and often must be in human form." Iruka tried to sound apologetic. As if having to be human was a chore.

"But you are not Chunin. You are not adults. You are still fox kits. So when you're on a mission, you will conjure up the responsibilities of adulthood. You will be more human, less fox. The same will happen during training." Iruka continued, weaving this grown up persona.

"However, this is a temporary state. Only Chunin and adults need to keep worrying about such things outside of missions and training. You just need to be a fox. So, once it's done, you'll notice something. Once you don't need them anymore, the thoughts of adulthood will grow heavy. They drop from your mind and into your stomach, glowing through your bowels. The heavier your diaper is, the harder it is to conjure this state of adulthood."

Boruto could feel those thoughts. The responsibility and the urgency. The part of him that had been forced to mature as a Shinobi. A bit of it grew heavy and plopped down, flowing with gravity.

"You won't get all of it the first time, but each time the clump gets larger and larger. More and more of that part of yourself plops down. It flows through your bowels and sits heavy, a weight above your asshole. You know this weight, each time growing larger. You know what to do."

Boruto could feel that small piece of maturity. It was heavy and he needed to get it out...he needed to push. ..

"Do what is natural. Shit out that small piece of adulthood. Let it go. If you need it back you can conjure it from memories. Right now it's just excess waste in your mind. Shit it out. Push it right into your diaper like an obedient fox kit."

Boruto barely needed to be told, as he pushed a fresh load of shit, with a bit of his adult thoughts out. His mind felt lighter. Happier. It felt so good to listen. Kurama was definitely right...

"Remember. Each time you do this, you will push out more and more. It will be slow at first, but eventually a single messing will be all you need to push out you thoughts of maturity and responsibility." Iruka's voice was writing one of the last major triggers into Boruto's mind. Although Boruto didn't know it, within a week or so, this new trigger would pull him fully into Kurama's wonderful gift.

Finally, Iruka said, "Time to wake up and when you do, you will shut yourselves for me and go play. Embracing your time as a good fox kit. Now, Wake Up!"

Boruto opened his eyes unconcerned by the passage of time. Iruka's lecture was nice, it really put it all into perspective. Boruto would've asked some questions, but he felt a weight drop into his gut. On instinct he pushed, as did his companions. Boruto shat out a fresh load of shit into his diaper.

For a second it felt strange. His diaper was heavier than two or three messes should've made it. The garment was only an inch or so from the ground. But as the last bit of waste plopped into his padding, Boruto felt his worry evaporate. He didn't care that his diaper was heavily used, or that Iruka saw him. He just wanted to have some fun with his fellow fox kits.

As Boruto and the three others began to play, none of them noticed Iruka as he climaxed, his dick shooting several sprays of cum. They didn't notice him panting as he left either. All that mattered in the moment, was having fun.

---

That night, despite still dazed from his session with Iruka, Boruto remembers to ask Kurama to clean his diaper before bed. Kurama does tease him and suggests the little kit might have a great night in his soft mess. Boruto declares he would prefer a clean diaper, though he can quite hide a telling blush.

Boruto had brushed his teeth, starting to get used to using his tails instead hands. Heading to bed, Boruto decides to spend an hour or two reading some scrolls. Going over some of the information is tedious however, and he finds himself growing bored pretty soon.

A soft grumble of his tummy, indicates that a snack wouldn't be amiss. Using his tails to put the scrolls back, the kit quietly slides the door open, hoping not to disturb anyone. Quietly creeping into the kitchen he manages to get some leftovers from the night's smoked rabbit. Boruto licks his messy chops with a satisfied grin, making sure to rinse off with a drink of water.

A soft sound causes him to bolt behind the couch out of instinct. As he peers out from his hiding place, Boruto sees Naruto, naked in his fox form, heading to refill a glass of water. As the older fox walks, Boruto can't help but focus on the erect and swaying penis between his legs. Instantly, Boruto feels his training kicking in. His eyes lock on the 'tenth tail' as it moves back and forth. Back and forth. Boruto falls into a state of empty relaxation and obedience that is only broken when Naruto walks back towards his room and the swaying 'tenth tail' leaves his sight.

After a few seconds of staring into space, Boruto begins to head back to his room, almost automatically. His steps are slow and his mind still swimming in a haze of hypnotic suggestion. His empty mind awaying any command to give it purpose.

However, just before he reaches his door, he notices a small sliver of light spilling out into the hall from his counterpart's room. From inside, Boruto can hear some very faint noise, barely auditable with his hearing. The sound is likely muffled by silencing seals, even with the door ajar. As Boruto peered through the crack, his breath caught and he gazed upon his counterpart.

Inside, on all fours was this world's Boruto. Unlike the observer, the kit had not asked Kurama to clean his diaper. The garment, heavy and swollen from the day's events, sat between his legs and underneath the kit's ass like a white beanbag stain yellow with a splotchy brown pattern. The mass of shit had grown to the point that if his counterpart tried to shit, his ass would be lifted a foot off the ground. The front was pitched into an erect tent, his dick aching with desperate need.

Boruto, the one watching, took a deep breath and almost gagged. The air was thick with sex, fecal matter, piss and sweat. It should have been revolting, but the new kit's conditioning held strong and he found himself inexplicably drawn to it. The heavy scent of musk pulled his snout forward. He hears the other kit mumbling to himself. The words become clear to Boruto as he listens. "Need to hump...fox kits need messy diapers...they need to hump messy diapers.."

The words combined with the trance caused by Naruto's 'tenth tail', fill Boruto with a clear and undeniable desire. Gently, Boruto pulled open the door, using all the stealth he had acquired as a shinobi. His counterpart was too focused on thrusting his hips into the swollen padding to pay him any mind. Boruto slowly inches forward, bit by bit, his head low to the ground. The intoxicating musk of the massive diaper has consumed Boruto's already entranced mind. The heavy scent poured through his senses with each breath in. It had already been so thick at the door, but inside the room, Boruto could smell nothing else.

Finally, when Boruto was mere inches from the back of his counterpart's defiled diaper, he stopped. Taking in a deep breath, Boruto grinned dumbly as he let the mixed scents of waste, piss, and cum fill his mind, blotting out everything else. His eyes dulled and a blissful expression covered his face. The smell had been so associated with his entrancement that without trying to resist, it dragged him back down into the mindset of a needy little fox kit.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, Boruto dug his snout deep into the massive padding, huff and sniffing as he let himself be lost in the wonderful trancelike sensation.

Mind going blank, Boruto could only catch flashes of memories from what came next. He remembered the padding shifting, as the counterpart turned around, reaching to sniff Boruto's own clean diaper. Boruto had a vague recollection of pushing, running water, and relief as he wet and shat his recently cleaned diaper.

As the two sniffed, Boruto's counterpart flipped over on his back and Boruto hopped on top of him. Boruto's messy diaper sat on top of his counterpart, who moaned in delight. Boruto meanwhile dug his nose into the messy mass, just beneath the bloated diaper's crotch.

That was when they began to gyrate. Humping their diapers into the other's muzzle. The plush padding and mushy mess, crinkled and squished as the two fox kit's lost themselves in a haze of frenzied lust. Their motions grew faster, as their now pulsing erections begged for release, just beneath the weight of the diapers that contained them. Finally, with one last unified cry, the two fox kits let loose a torrent of sticky white mess, into their thoroughly ruined paddings. After the last shuddering burst, Boruto collapsed on top of his counterpart with a satisfied grin. Both foxes were so exhausted that they drifted off to sleep, faces still stuffed into the other's diaper.

---

The headset pulses rhythmically. Each beat pushes down on any thoughts or free will. All that is left is an empty mind, ready to obey.

Eat and watch...

Obey...

I am a good dog...I am an obedient diaper dog...Eat dog food...I love my kibble...

Sasuke continues to eat from a seemingly never ending supply of kibble, keeping his eyes locked on the spiral screen in front of him. The words on the screen consume his mind, filling him with new, important lessons.

I am an obedient diaper dog...I am a puppy...I am a dog...Dogs have paws... I have paws...Dogs have tails...I have tails...Dogs walk on all fours...I walk on all fours...Dogs eat kibble...I eat kibble...I am an obedient diaper dog...

After some time, the bowl is pulled away and new messages appear.

I am an obedient diaper dog...I love my diaper...I need my diaper...I mess my diaper...I wet my diaper...I love the feeling of a nice, heavy diaper...I need to mess my diaper...I need to wet my diaper...

Sasuke feels nothing but enforced pleasure as images flash on screen burning themselves into his empty mind. Pictures of the other Sasuke (his counterpart) and other Shinobi, shitting themselves and huffing diapers. Images of diaper dogs humping each other in piles of debauchery. Videos of diaper dogs happily shitting themselves.

Mess...Wet...Mess...Wet...Mess...Wet...

Sasuke is long past the point of needing to push his shit out. The constant stream of food and messing has long since made his body relinquish control of the anus. Fresh shit merely plops out into the expanded diaper, which is now larger than Sasuke himself.

The garment sits like a boulder on the floor, lifting Sasuke up onto his back legs and piling behind him like some throne of filth.

Sasuke laps up some water to parch his dry throat, a few seconds before his last drink is pissed out into the mountainous folds of his diaper.

The screen shifts again, as new images and words appear. Naruto and Kurama and dozens of foxes fill the moments between spirals.

Diaper dogs obey foxes...Foxes are in charge...Foxes are superior...foxes are perfect...Kurama is the fox in charge...I must obey foxes...I must obey Kurama...I must obey Naruto...I must obey Hinata...I must obey Boruto...I live to obey foxes...Foxes are Masters...Dogs are pets...I am a pet...I am an obedient diaper pup... I am an obedient pet...I must obey Foxes...I love to obey...I desire to please...I am an obedient diaper pup...

And as the loop starts again, Sasuke doesn't even flinch. He doesn't wonder about how long he had been watching this screen. He doesn't wonder how much kibble he has eaten. He doesn't question why he obeys.

His mind is empty. The pulse, the screen, the voice, the food, his diaper...they are all he knows. He doesn't even react when the screen goes dark and the voice stops speaking. He just stands there, mind empty...waiting for the next command. Even with his gigantic mushy, messy diaper, he doesn't care. His mind is empty and he is happy to obey.

Then, without warning, the headset whose thumping had kept his mind empty, is pulled away. With it gone the thumping finally stops.

Sasuke does react at first, his mind still empty from the last beat. A few more seconds, and his suppressed thoughts begin to stir. His dulled eyes twitch, as clarity seeps back in. He begins to twitch, and then, as if he was a drowning man breaking the surface of a lake, he jerks awake. Sasuke gasps as he tries to push down a feeling of panic and horror.

The whole time, during the last 24 hours, he had been horribly aware. But after a while the whole experience had melded together into an endless nightmare. He tries to stagger forward, but collapses in a heap. His arms are numb and aching, but the real culprit is his diaper. It is simply too heavy for him to lift, and it weighs him down like an anchor.

Despite his exhaustion, that thought awakes a familiar feeling in Sasuke, and he can feel his aching pelvis begin to grind against the mountain of shit inside. The wonderful amazing messy padding that he lov-

Sasuke jerks himself out of the growing trance, in horror. Forcing his body to stop humping his swollen diaper. It is harder than he remembers, and a part of him wants to keep going. To keep feeling nice and obedient...like a good diaper pu-

"Stop!" Sasuke chokes out, his naked body covered in fur and sweat. His eyes are nearly crying now as he realizes just how badly he wants to give in. To feel as empty and wonderful as he had just moments ago. But Sasuke is an Uchiha, and he will not break. He takes a deep breath, slowly trying to gather his thoughts. He needs to remember who he is.

"I am Sasuke Uchiha." He says slowly, making certain of every word. "I am a Shinobi of Konohagakure no Sato. I am a diap-No!- I am a human being. I do not like diapers. I must not give in!" He's practically growling at the end. Even now a part of him tries to repeat the mantras. To declare that he is less than human. A fox's diapered pet! "I DO NOT OBEY FOXES!" He shouts, determined and desperate at the same time.

"Oh really..." A horrifyingly familiar voice interrupts. "That's certainly news to me." Sasuke turns his head to see Kurama leering down at him with amusement.

Sasuke flinches, but doesn't try to run. He would get anywhere, especially with his diaper full to near bursting. Just thinking about it made him shudder. His thoughts growing heavy as the weight of his defecated padding tried to drag him into a mindless trance.

Kurama grins at him with a playful malice. "Still trying to be defiant after a whole day of being my obedient little pet. That's adorable!" He coos the last part in a patronizing manner, as if Sasuke were a defiant child. His tails move in a wave, and Sasuke flinches back as he catches a glimpse of the headset, held by one of the nine crimson furred appendages. Kurama smirks and glances between the device and his soon to be pet.

"That's right. These wonderfully little noisemakers were on you for an entire 24 hours. Although you did manage that surprising defiance on our morning walk, the rest of the day was spent in high intensity training." Kurama grinned wider. "You might think you're free, but no one can go through that without the training leaving its mark. To be honest I'm surprised you're not humping yourself into exhaustion at this very moment. You certainly were enjoying it earlier." Kurama's head leaned down close, and Sasuke made sure to avert his eyes. Kurama wouldn't get him like that again.

"Awww." The bijuu crooned. "Finally learned not to look me in the eye, huh. Well it's a little late for that pup! You're almost my perfect little diaper pup. Eager to hump himself into bliss and obedience."

The words roused that desire to start humping his mess, all over again. And Sasuke tensed as he fought not to move. Kurama chuckled at the display.

"Tell you what..." The fox spirit started. "Let's see how much fight you have left. If you beg me for a diaper change then I'll clean up that mess of yours. If you can't in the next minute then I'll order you to hump your brains out." Kurama looked ecstatic at the idea, but Sasuke just shot the fox a murderous glare.

"Ready, set, go!" Kurama called, unfazed by Sasuke's stare.

It took Sasuke a few seconds to even remember what he wanted. He needs the diaper cleaned. Kurama's subliminals had made it so that heavier diapers weigh down his thoughts. If he was going to fight, it had to be cleaned.

But as he opened his mouth, Sasuke felt himself shudder. A part of him, the part lost in that mound of shit, wanted to leave it. To enjoy the gift Master Kurama was giving him. To hump until he couldn't keep going.

"10 seconds..."

Sasuke jolted out of his mind at that, shaking his head to clear his thoughts.

"9..."

Sasuke had to act.

"8..."

He had to ask.

"7..."

Sasuke was stronger than this.

"6..."

He was a Shinobi.

"5..."

He was an Uchiha.

"4..."

And he would not break here!

"3..."

And so Sasuke gathered every once of his strength.

"2..."

"Please change my diaper, Kurama!" Sasuke shouted as loud as he could. The effort to ignore his baser instinct made him pant as if he had run a marathon.

Kurama stopped counting and looked down at Sasuke, amused. "You almost didn't make it in time." He said. "I was starting to think I had finally broken you. Ah well..." Kurama waved his tails and Sasuke felt his messy diaper empty and retracted. A few seconds later it was back to its normal size and pristine white.

Sasuke sighed in relief, feeling the beast of pleasure retreat deeper into his mind. Without the mess to drag down his thoughts it was easier to resist.

However, when he looked down at Kurama, the fox was smirking at him, vicious and cruel.

"You really think you can beat this don't you?" Kurama taunted. "You don't even realize that it is far too late for such wishful thinking. Even if you broke free and fled back to your own timeline, you would likely still become a diaper pup within a few weeks. Even without further conditioning, your own mind has begun to reinforce your training. At this point, you're a lost cause."

"I'm not a lost cause!" Sasuke shouted back. "I will fight you every step of the way. I won't obey and you can't make me." Sasuke stepped forward on all fours, his eyes full of defiance.

"Really..." Kurama drawled. "Then you won't do anything when I tell you to, 'Sit!'"

Sasuke gasped in shock, when his body responded to Kurama's order. His diapered rear plopped down on the ground, as Sasuke sat like a good pup.

Kurama chuckled at him, before he spoke again. "Roll over!"

Sasuke felt his body lurch as he dropped on his belly, diaper crinkling, before he rolled over like a dog performing a trick. As he popped back up into a sitting position, Sasuke looked at Kurama in terror.

"How?" Sasuke questioned, voice shaking, and then panic filled him. "I'm not in trance, I don't want to do this!"

"Oh, poor little pup." Kurama said, shaking his head. "Don't you get it. A part of you wants to obey, because a large part of you knows what you are now." He leaned closer, his breath heavy in Sasuke's ear. "Tell me: What are you?"

A shiver went through Sasuke. This time, having a good idea of what would happen, he tried to keep his mouth shut. Sasuke felt his jaw quiver, putting even more force toward keeping it closed.

Kurama grinned. "Come on now. Be a good boy and tell me what you are? I, Kurama, order you to answer my question."

That last part was the last straw and Sasuke felt his mouth move, almost on its own. "I am a diaper dog. A pet for foxes. I am an obedient diaper pup!" Sasuke felt himself shout out that last part. The Uchiha could feel an aching sense of rightness to the words. A truth he couldn't deny. A part of himself that was desperate to please Kurama.

Kuram chuckled again. "That's right. And what do diaper pups wear? What do diaper pups have?"

Sasuke couldn't stop the answers anymore. "We wear collars and diapers. Diaper dogs have fur and paws and ears and a tail!" Sasuke's eyes grew wet.

"Good boy!" Kurama praised. "And what about your diaper?"

Sasuke was about to answer when his stomach gurgled. However when he tried to brace his anus, he realized that shit was already pouring out with a loud, wet fart. An instant later, the soft hiss of his piss, made him aware that he had just wet and messed himself without even trying. He couldn't hold it in anymore!

The whole realization took about two seconds, and only then did Sasuke realize he had already started answering. "-love my diapers. Diaper dogs need diapers. I love to mess and wet myself. The heavier my diaper is, the harder it is to think. I love my diaper."

Sasuke could hardly believe he was still shouting such things. He hated it. He hated how right it all felt.

Kurama's grinning maw loomed over him. "Do you see? What little resistance you have guards your personality and conscious mind. But your subconscious is nearly completely under my control. You can't even hold in your own shit anymore because deep down, most of you doesn't want to! It would take months, if not years to undo the training I've pushed into your mind these last few weeks. You're almost mine. All I have to do is make what's left of your conscious mind submit. And you will too!" Kurama chuckled. "It can take a while, some of the stronger ones have lasted another few weeks. But each time you sleep, that other part of you eats away at your resistance. Once you give in, the final defenses will go down. It's not instantaneous. But once those walls fall, and they will fall, you will slowly realize that this isn't so bad. Soon enough you'll realize you like being one of my diaper pups. Eventually, you won't even understand why you ever resisted in the first place."

Sasuke's eyes were hollow and dead, as he took in the full horror of his situation. Tears flowed down his face as the demon laughed at him.

"You do have to give in willingly, though..." Kurama said,making Sasuke look up in surprise. Kurama grimaced,"I guess it doesn't matter if you know and I really don't get a lot of chances to explain all this. Back when I was taking over the clans, I grabbed a few Yamanaka, before we trained the elders and Ino. Despite most of the clan being pups, one of them was declared a fox and so I had them analyze the training. They revealed that it was better to take the subconscious and then slowly get the subject to willingly give themselves over. Apparently it helps them remember who they were and makes it easier to make changes. Those can include acting human for sleeper agents or being changed into foxes. Occasionally, pups can get a promotion to foxhood, often through heroic deeds or because I feel like it. It's a lot rarer for the reverse, but it does sometimes happen. That's one reason why fox kit's have diapers, to give both groups a similar base training that can be used to recenter them."

Sasuke looked at Kurama, surprised, and not a little hopeful. "I could still turn back?"

Kurama laughed at that. "Oh no. At least not without years of reprogramming or my willing aid. Even with my help, you being programmed to trust and obey me, it would take a long time to re-potty train you. At this stage, your conscious mind will just get weaker and weaker until you give in. Even the change is more for a human 'persona' and so if I want to make you a fox, I can use the same training that diapered fox kit's get to get you used to being naked." The smile turned cruel again. "You're mine at this point, whether you know it or not. In theory another fox could stabilize you, but there is a fat chance of that happening!"

With that Kurama turned to leave, saying, "I'll be by tomorrow to see if you're ready to give in. Oh and I order you to hump your diaper until you cum at least once. Have fun!" Sasuke's expression turned to horror as he tried to stop himself from thrusting into his own padding. Kurama didn't even look back, before he vanished in a puff of smoke. This left Sasuke alone, trying not to hump his own messy padding, as the rhythmic humming of subliminal mantras echoed around him.

---

Boruto walked alongside his counterpart when they arrived at the training grounds. Their diapers, heavy from last night, sagged behind them, often bumping against the other's, due to how close the two foxes were.

Earlier, during Boruto's training with Kurama, the fox had given his newest fox kit a knowing smile, before asking if wanted a cleaning or if he was planning on some dirty fun later. Boruto's embarrassment grew into a full on blush, especially when he told Kurama he wanted to keep it heavy and messy.

Boruto thought about how much had changed over the last few days. Before he started fox training, even the idea of shitting a diaper in public would have been mortifying. Acting like some wild animal, unacceptable. But now, after Kurama explained everything, because Kurama clearly knew best, it all felt natural. Boruto loved how his diaper's load mushed against his new fur. The chakra infused hairs making sure it didn't stick to him. The damp, piss soaked and pillow-like covering cradled his cock in a way that always sent a shiver down his spine. All the while, the weight of his excrement hung heavy below his tails. The weight just pulled away all Boruto's worries and anxiety. It dragged those unnecessary thoughts from his mind, leaving the young fox- it was so easy to forget he had been human- happy and carefree.

While Boruto pondered on his recent good fortune, his counterpart launched into an excited retelling of last night's events. Mitsuki and Shikadai were soon wearing giant grins, and without warning, tackled their newest companion in a foxy hug.

"We're so proud of you, new Boruto!" Mitsuki said, voice brimming with joy. Shikadai nodded in agreement.

"We should celebrate this breakthrough in your training with a diaper filling contest, whoever can fill their diaper the most in the next 30 minutes, wins." Shikadai suggested, then he added, "Winner gets bragging rights for a week!"

Boruto, heavy and happy, didn't even think to object. "You're on!" He replied, as the four Shinobi turned foxes crouched down and began to grunt.

What followed was 30 minutes of Boruto and his friends, relieving themselves of their breakfast. By the end of it, Shikadai had won. Boruto's own diaper sagged against the ground but Shikadai was like a beanbag.

As they all congratulated him on his win, they grew equally desperate for release. The heavy weight pulled down their minds, as the scent of shit, piss and needy foxes filled the clearing. The resulting diaper orgy wasn't remotely surprising.

And so it was that, a few hours later, four panting and sweaty fox kits headed toward Ichiraku's for lunch. Unlike previous days, Boruto wasn't able to ignore the crowds. It seems like their heavily used diapers drew some interesting gazes. A few other fox kits, often accompanied by their Todd or Vixen parents, would stop to give their brown stain padding a Good sniff in approval.

However, about halfway to the ramen stand, something strange happened. Boruto was so heavy and dazed that he nearly missed it, but years of Shinobi training left his mind sharper than most, even like this. The village gained a familiar disconnect in his mind. It took Boruto a bit to realize that it was the same as when he had first arrived in the village. That strange disconnect when his eyes brushed over members of the village. A part of him could swear that some of the more normal people were wearing collars and leashes. At times those adults would shimmer and their clothes would vanish, leaving them wearing only well used diapers.

It was this feeling of unease that caused Boruto to finally see Inojin. It wasn't his Inojin, obviously, but the one from this timeline.

The Yamanaka Shinobi, whom the others had told him wasn't in the village, was across the street. He was on all fours, hands and feet twisted into realistic canine paws. The diaper around his waist was painted brown with shit, a furry dog tail wagging happily. His head was topped with dog ears, and his face twisted in an expression of dumb bliss. Panting like a mutt, Inojin follows behind a fox. The fox was holding a leash, which was connected to a collar around Inojin's throat.

Something about the image sent a shiver of wrongness through Boruto. He never got a chance to call out, however. As quickly as the scene appeared, it disappeared, Inojin vanishing into the crowd.

"Boruto?" Shikadai asked, looking at him with a curious expression. "Something wrong?"

Boruto shook his head and turned to follow his friends. However, even as the foxes dug into their ramen, the memory continued to play in Boruto's head, mixing with the sense of increasing wrongness from the village. It was like he was on the cusp of a revelation, but his mind would fit the pieces together.

As the day continued, that feeling grew stronger. His friends continued to ask what was wrong with him. As they continued to ask, the questions started to seem more pointed. Boruto was becoming increasingly sure that they were hiding something from him.

It wasn't until Boruto was alone in his room that night that he realized what was bothering him. When he and Sasuke entered the village, there were no foxes. In fact, Boruto hadn't seen the foxes that were now everywhere, until several days into his training.

Boruto grew nervous as he realized what that meant. There were things he couldn't see, until he knew about them. And that sighting of Inojin might've been real. But why hide that from him? Even if there was some shinobi with dog powers instead of fox powers, why didn't anyone want him to know? Pacing for a bit, Boruto settled on a plan. He would spend some time tomorrow investigating the house and surrounding area looking for answers. Determined, Boruto tried to get some sleep, his body tense and on alert. This village was not what it seemed.

---

Boruto hated being right sometimes. His revelation had apparently opened his eyes to the illusions. He only found a few strange dog bowls in the house, but when he walked to training the next day, he could see the haze of illusions as they began to fail. Occasionally he would see one of the dog people being led on a walk by their fox handlers. For a split second, he watched as an Inuzuka clan member was made to beg for a treat, before the flickering genjutsu hid it under the image of a fox and human talking calmly.

Boruto put it out of his mind when he met Kurama, not wanting to upset him. He came dangerously close to saying something a few times. After everything that had happened, trusting Kurama was unnaturally easy. But even this trust was little match for Boruto's growing paranoia.

After the training with Kurama, Boruto had to meet the others and did his best to stay quiet. Luckily the others seemed to have forgotten all about yesterday's strangeness. And so Boruto was able to take off early. As he searched the house before the others got home, he saw a flicker of something in the backyard. But before he could examine it closer, Hinata and Himawari got home and asked if he could help with dinner. When Kurama got home, Boruto made sure to request a clean diaper, before Kurama could convince him otherwise.

As Boruto did so he became determined to find out what was going on. Tonight he would go outside and find out what he saw.

---

The moon hung over the Uzumaki home as Boruto slipped out his window. Sticking to the shadows, he crept silently along the side of the house. Soon he stood in the backyard. It took a bit to find the bit hidden by a genjutsu, but he eventually stood before the shimmering air.

Boruto focused his chakra and mind, flaring his chakra as he called: "Kai!"

Instantly the empty spot of grass morphed into a large doghouse. And inside it, staring right at him with tired but excited eyes, was Kiba Inuzuka.

Like Inojin, Kiba was twisted into some furry dog hybrid. A heavy diaper around the man's waist crinkled a bit, as Kiba sat up to look at him. The once skilled Shinobi began to pant in glee as he stared up at Boruto. His eyes had a glassy look to them, as if the mind behind them was that of a simple animal.

"Kiba?" Boruto questioned, his voice trembling with shock. "Is that you?"

Kiba let out a bark, as if to reply, but continued to sit in the strange doghouse, which Boruto now saw had a cushioned floor. Kiba stared happily at Boruto like a dog awaiting the order to fetch.

"Kiba, please!" Boruto said, growing panic and desperate. "I need you to talk to me like a normal person." That seemed to do something, because Boruto watched as Kiba's eyes briefly dilated, before Kiba seemed to wake up from some form of trance.

"Master Boruto!" Kiba said, his tail wagging behind him in obvious excitement. "I am so happy to see you. Is the counterpart doing well? Do you want me to meet him?" Kiba sounded more like his old self, but still seemed to be programmed to obey. But why was he obeying Boruto? Maybe he thought he was this universe's Boruto.

That would be useful. As long as he didn't give himself away, Kiba would be able to give him some answers.

"The counterpart's training is going well, Kiba." Boruto started, making sure to think through each word. "Uncle Kurama has been training him, but he says the counterpart isn't ready to meet you yet." Kurama hadn't wanted Boruto to see any of this right now.

Kiba seemed to whimper in disappointment at that, but Boruto decided to try for some answers. "Why doesn't Uncle Kurama let him see you again?" Boruto made sure to pout a bit, to seem put out.

Kiba laughed a bit as he answered. "You know how untrained humans are about us Diaper Dogs. They don't understand how much we actually love being mindless puppies or how wonderful it feels to obey foxes. Normal humans are just weird. That's why Master Kurama did this! He always knows best."

That seemed to resonate in Boruto's mind and he replied before it even fully registered. "Kurama knows best, because Kurama is the fox in charge." As he nodded to himself, Boruto was gripped by a sudden panic. He had been programmed with that response, and a large part of him truly believed it.

He almost lost composure, but the fox Shinobi forced himself to keep his expression relaxed. Kurama had been brainwashing him ever since he had separated Boruto from Sasuke. And after only two weeks, a large part of Boruto would be primed to believe anything the bijuu taught him.

Boruto was struck by a sudden horrible realization: Sasuke! His sensei had been gone since that first night and Boruto hadn't even noticed. Either Kurama was training him to be a Good fox like Boruto, or, more likely, he was making him into an obedient diaper dog like Kiba.

Boruto desperately needed more information.

"Kiba, how did you first go through training? I've heard the stories, but I never got your version."

Kiba smiled back at him. "Well that was before you were even born, so it's not surprising. Back then, Konoha and the nations were very different. Kurama had trained my Mother and the Inuzuka elders to be good pups, before he was sealed in Master Naruto. He had been working on showing Mistress Kushina and Master Minato how to be good foxes, but before he was finished Obito attacked."

Kiba whimpered a bit at this, his ears dropping in sadness.

"Mom and the elders remembered their training but Master Kurama wasn't in a position to finish what he started. After the war, however, I started trying to make Mistress Hinata date me." Kiba gave a self mocking grin. "I was a bad pup, who didn't know better. But my actions convince Naruto to listen to Master Kurama. And so Kurama took over my clan's retreat while a part of him remained behind to share the powers of Kitsune with Naruto and Hinata. I tried to resist, because I didn't understand how wonderful it all was. But eventually, Kurama helped me see the truth.

Kiba continued, explaining how his clan helped to educate other pups in secret, before Naruto was made Hokage. He told Boruto how each clan was infiltrated and subdued. The foxes taught how to live free and the pups how to be obedient diaper dogs. To Boruto's horror the story went further, as Kurama's siblings spread his method creating a world where those who took forms from bijuu (foxes, monkeys, raccoons, cats, etc...) made pets of those deemed puppies.

By the time he finished, Boruto could hardly believe it. Kurama had brainwashed the entire world, and now he was trying to spread this ideology to Boruto's timeline.

After a few seconds, he asked, "So the other Sasuke is being trained to be a pup wherever the training happens?"

"Yep!" Kiba said, "Kurama really wants to make sure the Uchiha is put in his rightful place. The facility used to be the old ANBU headquarters, but Kurama had better uses for it."

After asking a few more questions, Boruto decided to cover his tracks. "Thanks for all your help Kiba. Could you do me a favor and not tell anyone I was out here?"

"Sure. Please bring your counterpart to play when you can, though. I've been really bored." Kiba replied as he laid back down.

Boruto started walking back on all fours, tails swaying behind him. After a few steps though, Boruto looked back at the obedient pet that was once the proud Inuzuka Shinobi Boruto knew. "I'm sorry I couldn't save you..." he said quietly.

"I don't need saving.." Kiba yawned, as he drifted off. "I love being an obedient diaper dog.."

Boruto forced himself not to cry as he hurried back to his window and quietly crept into his room. Now alert and paranoid, Boruto noticed the soft hissing of the subliminals. Feeling himself drift as he focused on them, Boruto used a Jutsu to block all sound from entering his ears. Curling up on his bed, Boruto only let the tears fall when his face was hidden.

As he laid there and cried, a strange determination filled him. Tomorrow night. That's when he would get Sasuke and then the two of them would find that stupid turtle and get back to their own time. Boruto could do this. He had to do this. These thoughts gave him comfort, even as he wrestled with how easily Kurama had caught him in this web of conditioned behavior. If they didn't escape soon, then they might end up not wanting to escape at all.

---

One night later, Boruto found himself skulking through the shadows of the village. Despite the changes made by Kurama's regime, the layout of Konoha remained mostly the same. As did the ANBU patrol routes.

Boruto darted from shadow to shadow, with surprising grace despite being his puffy diaper. The Shinobi had requested a cleaning from Kurama, after making sure to clear his bowels and bladder. Now aware of the brainwashing, Boruto had removed his fox suit before he left, putting on a set of clothes for the first time in over a week. That had hit him harder than Kiba's revelations to be honest. Kurama had gotten Boruto so conditioned, that he had willingly spent over a week living like a diapered animal.

Boruto still had to force himself not to gasp as an ANBU operative came into view. It wasn't fear of detection, Boruto had snuck by ANBU before, but rather the fact that he could now see through the illusions Kurama had woven over the village. From what he had gathered through the last day, ANBU seemed exclusively made up of diaper dogs, who were directly loyal to the Hokage and Kurama.

The illusions had shown the shadowy operatives as Boruto had known them, cloaked wraiths wearing animal masks. Now though, every single ANBU was revealed to be nearly naked. Each one wore only a collar, a harness for equipment, and, of course, a massive diaper covered in fuinjutsu. That's not to say that ANBU operatives had nothing to set themselves apart. Each operative seemed to have been spliced with a dog or wolf to a far greater degree than even other diaper dogs.

In place of masks, the ANBU members had their heads transformed into a muzzle. The canine snout and ears were complemented by a coating of fur which continued down to their torso and legs. The vast majority of the shinobi's bodies were covered in fur. Their legs bent backwards into a digitigrade position which caused them to walk on their misshapen paws instead of feet. The formerly human creatures still lost mostly human hands, but the backs of the hands were furry and the palms calloused. At the tip of their fingers were sharp, ebony claws. The combined effect made the warriors look like some sort of werewolf. They would have looked fierce, had it not been for the dopey expressions of bliss and heavy spiked diapers they all possessed.

The one Boruto could see in the street had gray fur, but Boruto couldn't tell who it was. In all honesty the transformation made it difficult to identify anyone without a bloodline trait.

After a few more minutes, the ANBU continued on his way, finally clearing a path to Boruto's destination. He was justifiably paranoid at this point however, so he spent another minute trying to sense anyone nearby. When Boruto was convinced he was alone, he dashed across the street toward the entrance of the old ANBU headquarters.

He was worried he would have trouble getting inside, but it looked like his chakra was identical to his counterpart, who must've been keyed into the defenses. Stepping inside, Boruto found himself in some sort of reception area. The room was empty aside from a half circle desk built into the far wall, between two sets of doors.

Boruto, unhampered by the darkness, slipped behind the desk like a wraith. Luckily for him, the secretary had written her password on a sticky note like an idiot. He wasn't complaining! Opening up the terminal, Boruto began a search for the occupant of this training facility. Looking through the list, he saw that over twenty pup's were currently in training. Most of these were from small civilian villages. Two, however, were marked as resistance members. Boruto's eyes widened, and people had managed to escape. Deciding that the information was important, Boruto opened up the files.

From the information he could find, it seemed as though some civilians and a literal handful of Shinobi, managed to bolt during the takeovers. The only one who fled from Konoha was a Yamanaka, who had been undercover for years in Iwa and learned the truth when attempting to contact a visiting diplomat. By that point every major nation was already compromised, so the Shinobi fled to the northern mountains, with a handful of others. Their group sends out small teams to scavenge, which these two had been one of. Kurama had hoped to get a location, but the Yamanaka removed any intel that could be dangerous before sending out teams. Since he can't find them, Kurama currently has a capture on sight order and is content to slowly whittle away their numbers.

Boruto feels his hope die as he reads the last of the report.

"...Despite failures to locate Resistance HQ, Lord Kurama has classified the group as a low priority. Based on multiple recent captures, the group is hemorrhaging members. Those we capture remember enough to know they are low on supplies. Although exact numbers are unknown, based on data from each village, the group can only possess a maximum of 20 properly trained Shinobi, 17 of which were genin of less than three years. With this most recent capture only two Jonin and one Chunin remain at large. Inodai Yamanaka, their leader, is the only thing holding the group together. Without his clan jutsu, which he may share, they are unable to send agents to gather supplies. Even accounting for Shinobi recruited from civilians, the group will likely be unable to sustain the constant losses. Current estimates give them a maximum of ten years before they are forced to attempt an evacuation due to low resources. Shinobi with experience in fighting Yamanaka have been placed along the border, south of the mountain range they are believed to inhabit. The two former Chunin are to be trained as diaper dogs, since both refuse the offer of becoming a turtle and monkey, respectively. However, Inodai Yamanaka is to be taken alive, and Lord Kurama has declared he will personally lead the shinobi's rehabilitation treatment plan to help the foolish but brave Inodai come to his senses. Civilians are not to be harmed under any circumstances. Turning the final opposition into a working ally will allow the verification that there are no other potential resistance groups. No further action needed at this time. For more details on training see File 34789A and 34789B."

Looks like the resistance won't be much help. Boruto checks the mentioned files, and feels the last of his hope shrivel into dust. Both prisoners had just finished their intensive training yesterday, since their minds had been protected against normal techniques. The two Shinobi were little better than animals and would have to undergo additional training to restore basic human functions. If Boruto had been a bit quicker, he could have saved them.

That thought made Boruto panic as he rushed to find Sasuke's file. Upon finding it, he nearly sighed in relief at the words, 'training ongoing'. He still had time. A few lines down, Boruto found his room number. He turned off the computer and headed toward the doors on the right.

As he got closer, however, he saw a sign which read, 'Warning: Fox suit or collar required for all non-trainees!'

Boruto begrudgingly called forth the fox suit and headed inside. The corridor was a long stone tunnel line with various doors. The first few rooms were small offices, like one might find at a hospital. These eventually gave way to steel doors, with a single pane of one way glass. Inside, Boruto could see an empty white room. Most were empty, but a few held students from civilian schools. They all had the trappings of diaper dogs and were curled up on human-sized dog beds.

He even saw the two resistance members, sprawled on their beds with massive bloated diapers of filth. Boruto didn't even need to have read the file to tell that they were too far gone. The sight of their massive diapers and mindless smiles made it obvious.

Then, just when he began to think he got the wrong room number, Boruto found Sasuke. His teacher was curled up in a small bundle. The diaper around his waist was soiled, but not absurdly so. Boruto flung the door open and ran inside, a soft hum cutting off as he did so. The yellow fox kit darted to his mentor's side with a shout, "Sasuke-sensei!"

Boruto didn't wait for the startled Shinobi to react before he tackled his mentor with a desperation he had been trying to hold in.

"...Boruto...is that...are you..." Sasuke's voice was hazy, full of some distant grief. Boruto pulled back and forced himself to take a look at Sasuke. The Shinobi had the usual fur, paws, and tail. Diaper and collar were the only clothing the Uchiha had. Boruto sniffed and forced himself not to react as the smell of Sasuke's soiled padding reached his nose. Despite all that Kurama had done to his teacher, it was Sasuke's face that caused the greatest distress.

Sasuke Uchiha had always had a sharp awareness of his expression. Quick to react and always reserved. Now, he looked tired and dazed. Sasuke's eyes were foggy and seemed to stare straight through Boruto. A line of drool dripped out from his slack jaw. He looked like he was still gazing into Kurama's eyes. A second later, Boruto realized the Uchiha was mumbling to himself.

"...good boy...I am a good boy... like diapers...heavy diapers...wet diapers...love diapers...puppy...happy puppy..." Sasuke's voice was a little hoarse and so very quiet. The words seemed to pull themselves from his lips without any real effort.

Boruto's fear spiked. No! He couldn't be too late! Sasuke was his mentor. Sasuke had saved him dozens of times and like hell was he going to lose him now!

"Sasuke-sensei!" He yelled, desperation clear in his voice. "You have to wake up! It's me, Boruto. Please, remember who you are." Boruto's words poured out of him, until a thought occurred. Kiba said that puppies have to obey foxes. "Sasuke. I am a fox. I am Boruto." He started speaking again. "As a fox I order you not to give in to the conditioning. You are Sasuke Uchiha. You are not a subservient pet. No matter what happens, no matter how much training Kurama puts you through, no matter how many times you lose yourself, you will NEVER give in. I order you to always remember who you are, even if you can't disobey. I order you to never lose the core that makes you SASUKE UCHIHA, SHINOBI OF KONOHAGAKURE!" By the end Boruto was screaming at Sasuke and when Boruto looked back, something miraculous happened.

"Boruto...is that you?" Sasuke's voice, exhausted, but aware, asked. Life seemed to be restored to the Uchiha's eyes, though the Rinnegan remained suppressed.

Boruto was crying now. "Yes, sensei. It's me." He didn't care if his voice cracked. "I'm here to save you. I am so sorry. I didn't know. I just kept listening and training and I couldn't- I didn't-"

"It's okay." Sasuke said, sitting up for the first time in a while. "He caught me as well. I know you had no idea. From what I heard, he had you wrapped up in subliminals from the first night. How did you get free?"

"I was tricked into it like the first few foxes were. The training makes you so happy and so trusting of Kurama. He got my parents first and convinced Naruto to finish converting the Inuzuka. I found Kiba by accident last night. Earlier today, I noticed that they had started mentioning puppies. They were going to convince me it was for the best and if I hadn't been prepared it might've worked!" Boruto explained, help Sasuke rise to all fours, before telling him he could stand upright. Sasuke had trouble standing up on his paws, but Boruto used his tails as a crutch.

"Well, I wasn't much better. They took me by surprise the first night. Kid, I might be too far gone. You should leave me and run to the turtle." Sasuke spoke with a determined voice.

"Not a chance," Boruto said without hesitation. "We'll get out together or not at all."

"Fine." Sasuke said, trying not to sound relieved. "But what's the plan?" Sasuke asked.

"The turtle." Boruto replied, using his tails to steady Sasuke. "It's in the R&D lab. They fixed it last night from what I've learned on the computer. We just have to get to it and then, once we're home, we can bring you to the Yamanaka for treatment. You haven't given in yet and that order gave you some breathing room. I can give you orders. Between that and the Yamanaka, I'm sure we can fix this." Boruto said.

Sasuke grunted in agreement. "Alright. What about you? I can see he diapers the younger foxes." Noticing Boruto's blushing cringe, he added. "I'm not blaming you."

"I know. I'll need treatment as well, but I stole the info on the adult fox training, which should get me out of this diaper. Aside from making me a bit horny and trusting Kurama, it appears this really was meant to be a gift. As long as it's just our Kurama and not this one, I should be fine in the long term." Boruto grimaced at that thought, before growing sad. "I think he really just wanted everyone, especially dad, to be happy at the core of it all. He just did it in a really fucked up way."

Sasuke laughed, "Yeah, that figures. Of course Kurama would only take over the world to make the Dope happy." The Uchiha chuckled at that. By this point, the two shinobi had reached the lobby and were opening the main doors, when Sasuke asked. "So how are we going to get into R&D?"

Before Boruto could reply, another deeper voice cut him off. "I'm afraid you won't be getting into R&D tonight." Boruto and Sasuke instantly froze, eyes wide with horror. In front of them was Kurama, in a form that sat higher than some of the nearby buildings. With him were Naruto, Hinata, Boruto's counterpart, and over two dozen puppified ANBU. "I must insist that Sasuke finish his training before he is allowed to leave, kit. Sorry about that." The fox's deep voice rumbled through the dark night air.

And as he stared up at the massive crimson eyes, Boruto finally felt his hopes die. There was no escape.

---

"Well, consider me impressed! I always knew you were talented Boruto, one of the best Shinobi in Konoha. You were always such a good kit!" Kurama's words were like an anthem of failure. Boruto hadn't managed to do anything but waste their only chance to escape. And then there was the compliment. Even aware of his conditioning, Boruto could help the rush of happiness and pride at Kurama's praise.

"I've always been skilled. This shouldn't be surprising." Boruto tried bragging, as his eyes searched for an escape route. He had to find a way to make a run for it. If it had been just him, he could've tried to bolt. Boruto had outrun ANBU before and R&D was less than 10 minutes at top speed. But Sasuke wasn't able to move that fast. Between the heavy diaper and his entranced mind, he was barely standing up.

Kurama smirked knowingly, pretending not to understand, before continuing on. "I must admit, I did not expect you to see through the illusions so soon. Much less be aware enough to notice Kiba's presence! To be entirely honest, I hadn't even thought to give him any orders aside from sleeping outside. You leveraged his obedience quite effectively. After all, diaper dogs should obey foxes." The words were heavy and emphasized. It took a moment for Boruto to realize they were for Sasuke, but his mentor's groan was enough for him to turn around.

"Sasuke-sensei! Don't go! I need you to stay with me. Focus on who you are. You are Sasuke Uchiha, Shinobi of Konohagakure. Whatever you do, don't drift off!" Boruto was practically shouting as Sasuke, as he watched the older shinobi's eyes flicker.

"Boruto..." he said, voice laced with exhaustion.

"Yeah. I'm right here. Just hang in there! No matter what, you will never give in while awake. Even when he forces you to obey, you will never lose yourself. Remember my orders!" Boruto desperately tried to reinforce his commands. Shame rushed through him at the abuse of Sasuke's conditioning, but he pushed it aside.

Kurama frowned, before he spoke once more. "I see...clever little kit!" The fox spirit smirked. "The pup's conditioning was on the edge of giving in. Usually this is where I get them to understand this is all for the best. However, since he trusted you even before my triggers with foxes, you made him unable to consciously forget his old beliefs and accept this new reality. You used that to keep him from falling off the edge, which is what I needed to make him accept this new life. Very good! You're such a clever kit!"

Boruto couldn't stop the pride he experienced after hearing Kurama's praise. His now wagging tails betrayed his inner feelings.

"Please, Kurama, let us go home. Don't do this to us." Boruto pleaded, desperately hoping Kurama could be reasoned with.

"Why would I do that? You were clearly unhappy with the way your life had turned out. Your father is too busy to talk. Your family is arguing. Your life is in danger." Kurama's voice was sweet and caring. As if he was speaking to a frightened child. "Isn't this better? Your family in this world is happy. Sasuke is happy. Don't you want that for yourself? What's so bad about the world I made?"

Boruto gasped in disbelief. "You brainwashed dozens of people into canine pets. Stripped them of their free will and made everyone else believe it is ok!"

"They aren't without free will. I showed them how to enjoy being diaper dogs, but they still have their lives." Kurama spoke calmly, arching an eyebrow at him. "Puppies live with foxes most often, but some live on their own. And all of them are allowed to work and live their lives. They can be Shinobi or bakers or anything they dream. All I did was show them how to be happy."

"You brainwashed them to obey you!" Boruto shouts, furious at his denial.

"True," Kurama concedes, "And they are conditioned to love their diapers like good little pups, but they are given their humanity when not as pups. I gave them previously unimaginable amounts of pleasure. After they finish training, I made it a rule that they are never forced to be trained again. In fact, ordering a diaper dog into remedial training, or ordering them to want that training directly is a grave offense for any fox. The dogs are trained and then set loose. Most fall into a happy life. Living and working as a human and then retreating into the bliss of their puppy mindset. But not all of them do that. Many have dreams and desires that eat up more time and they moderate their life as a pup. Tsume Inuzuka spent plenty of time as a puppy while I was gone, but she still had a social life. Far more of one than I ordered her to have in order to maintain her cover."

"But that was because you weren't there. There also wasn't a whole system designed to enforce this behavior." Boruto argued.

"That is somewhat true. And not all pup's are treated equally. Those who are pups out of punishment have more intense obedience conditioning." Kurama admitted. "Sasuke was a particular case, due to his treasonous behavior in the past and my grudge against the Uchiha. I attempted to give him the punishment Naruto had shielded him from." Kurama sounded rather angry during that last bit. Boruto wondered if his Kurama felt similarly towards his mentor. "But aside from those exceptions, most others live fairly normal lives as dogs or foxes. In fact, some pups are offered foxhood for great deeds. But because they enjoy their lives as pups, many refuse. If a pup and fox form a romantic relationship, each is offered the chance to become like the other, but it is not required." Boruto's surprise must've been shown, because Kurama nodded. "In addition, several foxes, who commit heinous crimes or abuse their power, are often punished with retraining into puppies, similar to the Uchiha. Just because they are foxes does not mean they cannot choose to become rotten."

"Then why even bother!" Boruto shouted, angry at the hypocrisy. "If this really was freedom, you would let them choose what they become, not brainwash them into what you want them to be!"

Kurama's laughter was booming this time. "Boruto, how do you think children are assigned?" Boruto froze, eyes locked on Kurama's somehow gentle smile. "While I chose for those who are trained later in life, anyone who grows up amongst foxes and puppies, spends their childhood as a human. They are raised through most of their schooling. Only in those final years, right before graduation, are their futures decided. They are told in private what the bijuu of that region recommends, but only after the activation of hypnotic triggers that prevent our words from being enforced by the early conditioning. Afterwards, each student is brought deep into trance and asked if they want to be a fox or a pup. Before we went public, I decided based on my own judgment of the adults, but children are blank slates. When they grow into adults they are given a choice that they have been told to think carefully on for their whole lives. And plenty of people chose to be obedient diaper dogs. To indulge in animalistic pleasure and a simpler mindset."

Boruto gaped at Kurama, unable to believe him. People chose to undergo what happened to his mentor. They wanted to be like Kiba! Kurama took his silence as a sign to continue.

"I know that you think I'm cruel. I will admit I have never been fond of the Uchiha brat. But can you honestly say you haven't been happy this last week. Can you tell me without deceit that you don't want this, deep down?" Boruto opened his mouth to object, to claim he didn't want this. But Kurama kept going, cutting him off. "You are so happy as a kit. And I know you'll love being a Todd fox. Just let me finish showing you." The words were so sweet. So tempting. But...

"And then you'll force this on my world, won't you?" Boruto tried, desperate to find the scheme. Desperate for a villain.

"Not me specifically. You'll bring some memories for your Kurama to see. If you and my counterpart agree, then the two of you will do as Naruto and I did. You would be making your world a better place."

The idea causes Boruto to see it fully formed in his mind. He imagined his stressed out dad coming home as a Todd one day. His family, now with fox tails and fur, living healthy and happily. He imagined Sadara, a smiling diaper pup, able to see her father for something other than a mission. He saw his world made into a paradise where he could be a normal person, or at least normal fox. It was so tempting, but there was something holding him back. Sasuke. He couldn't do it if it meant abandoning Sasuke.

"Boruto..." Sasuke spoke, pulling him from his thoughts. Boruto turned to find his mentor staring at him, eyes clearer than he had seen since Boruto found him. He looked sad, perhaps even resigned. "I'm already falling apart, kit." The words were like a hammer, brutal and devastating. "Even with your order a part of me wants to just lose myself in mindless pleasure. I never trained myself to reject such horribly wonderful compulsions. Even if we ran, and even if we made it, I'll never fully put this behind me. I don't think I could live without a diaper without years of therapy. And honestly, I'm so tired." He looked at it too. "I always believed in you, kit." The fox term made Boruto's eyes water. "I trust you and I want you to know it's ok. You don't have to give up a life that would make you happy, make everyone happy, just because Kurama uses it to punish me."

Sasuke grimaced and raised his head to look at Kurama. "At the end of the war, I was let off with the equivalent of a slap on the wrist. Kurama has always hated me for that. Even in our world, I could practically feel his hatred at times." He looked back at Boruto's foxy muzzle. "I want you to be happy. I don't particularly care one way or another what we do next. Do what you want. Don't worry about me."

Boruto couldn't stop the tears as Sasuke gave him a final pitiful smile. "Either we go home and suffer for years trying to fix my mind, or Kurama keeps me and sends you back with my counterpart to prevent the plan from being found out. Don't worry about me. Please. Choose this on your own kit." At that Sasuke leaned in and gave Boruto a hug, holding his student tight as he cried for the mentor he would lose no matter what.

Kurama let them have their moment and after some time had passed Boruto turned back to the fox spirit that had both saved and ruined his life. Neither spoke for several more moments, until Boruto finally gave him an answer. "I will agree to finish my training on one condition. You will not attempt to undo my command on Sasuke. I can't stop you from punishing him but you will not use the training to convince him he always wanted this. Whenever he is not in puppy mode or in trance, he gets to keep his memories. If he willingly decides that he wants to be a full pup, then, and only then, will you be allowed to finish his mental conditioning. In addition, you will find a way to send him back before I leave. Once my world reaches this state, and all five great nations are under control, you will send him back to me. The same thing happens if me and my world's Kurama reject your offer."

Kurama looked a bit put out, but after a moment the fox let out a sigh, relenting. "I was hoping I would be able to keep him. But very well, I agree to your terms." Kurama turned to face one of the ANBU. "Take the Uchiha back to his room. I will be by tomorrow to finish his new modified obedience training. His room's subliminals are to be disabled and his file marked, so only I can perform the limited training."

Boruto reluctantly stepped aside and allowed the ANBU to lead his mentor away. Sasuke nodded, and didn't resist as the ANBU manifested a leash around his collar. Once the doors closed, Boruto turned back to face Kurama once more.

Kurama smiled reassuringly. "You have progressed so far by accepting the truth of this world. You realized it was for the best. You even intrinsically understood and used a puppy's obedience. All that is left is one final push. Let's go through your mantra, and then you can tell me what you are!" Kurama's eyes began to glow with an irresistible light. "Just look into my eyes, so you can finally let go. Let yourself fully accept your new reality. Now, answer my questions like a good fox kit: What do foxes have?"

Boruto fell instantly into trance this time. There was no resistance, only acceptance of all that had occurred. "Paws. And Tails. And a Muzzle. And fur."

"And how many tails?"

"Nine."

"And how many paws?"

"Four."

"Good. Now, what are young foxes called?"

"Kits. Diaper Kits. Good Kits."

"That's right. And what do kits have?"

"Kits have soggy, messy diapers. Kits love heavy diapers that drag down thoughts. Kits love using their diapers."

"That's right. You know these words are true. You have willingly accepted them as your new reality. All that's left is for you to push the old falsehood aside. Push it into your wonderful diaper. When you answer my next question you will mess yourself and as you do, the new truth will fall into your diaper like the waste it is. So tell me, what are you, Boruto Uzumaki?"

A part of Boruto, a part that felt like it was hanging on the edge of his mind, dangling over the pit that was his bowels, made him pause. The voice was the last vestige of the human Shinobi. Of his old life. The last part that called out this was all wrong and horrible. For an instant, Boruto worried he had chosen wrong. But then he remembered the warmth and love of Kurama's gaze. He remembered the love of his parents. The permission Sasuke had given him.

Boruto smiled as he finally let that part gather with all the others in his gut. He smiled wide as he pushed while simultaneously shouting at the top of his lungs.

"I'm a dumb, obedient diaper kit! A young kit that loves to mess my diaper! A kit that will one day become a proud Todd fox!" As he shouted, his voice grew strained as he pushed a massive load of shit into his pristine white diaper. As Boruto felt his mind haze and the joy of foxhood take over, the last of his resistance poured out of his anus. His dick hardened, as the hiss of his piss streamed into the padding. He pressed down on his mess. The mass of shit. He began to rub his diaper against something, some soft but firm surface. Watching ANBU and foxes didn't matter. All that mattered was the overwhelming need for release. His motion grew faster and faster, Boruto was panting now. So close. Just a bit more.

Finally, with a howling moan, Boruto climaxed. He shuddered as his rod spewed a hot white load of a new fox kit into his wonderful diaper. Boruto was panting on the ground as he grinned in dumbfounded bliss. This last act had purged him of his stubborn humanity. He saw the truth. Kurama was right, it really was so much better to be a fox. That's why Kurama is the fox in charge!

---

One Month Later...

Kurama looked down with pride at his latest success. The new fox kit, Boruto Uzumaki! The now fully trained Boruto smiled up at Kurama after having said his goodbyes to his counterpart and said counterpart's parents. By the kit's side, sat this timeline's Sasuke, eager to obey and help spread their utopia to a new timeline.

"Now, you remember what you need to do, kit." Kurama asked, a proud grin on his muzzle. Boruto was such a good kit.

"Of course Uncle Kurama!" Boruto chimed, his tone light and joyful. "We have to ask to speak with Kurama. When we are brought into the mindscape, I should give him the chakra with your memories of how you improved the world. If dad asks, you want to share some old memories with your counterpart. Once that's done, I should help my world's Uncle Kurama with secret training. First my parents, then Kakashi, Gai, and ANBU. After that is done, just follow the basic outline for the clans."

"Very good! Such a good kit!" Kurama praised. "Make sure you have your Kurama change your diaper." Kurama gestured toward Boruto's constantly messy padding. "Also make sure Sasuke does give anything away. There are bound to be differences in subtle details. Once you've got Konoha and the Land of Fire trained up, use that special seal to send the signal and we will use our turtle to drop off your Sasuke." Kurama begrudgingly waved a tail at the other Sasuke Uchiha, sitting beside him with a saddened expression. The bijuu fought the urge to snarl as Boruto looked sadly at his former mentor.

"It won't be long, Sasuke-sensei. I promise! You'll be back before you know it." Boruto looked mildly upset despite his optimism.

"Don't worry, Boruto." Sasuke's voice was tight but not upset. "No matter what, I'm proud of you. Don't do anything stupid, you hear!"

Boruto nodded, as he blinked away tears. With one last longing gaze, Boruto and the other Sasuke touched the turtle and activated it. In a flash of Chakra and light, the two were gone. Off to spread Kurama's dream further than ever before.

Kurama dismissed the rest of his foxes and pups, until only Sasuke remained. Kurama looked down with a frown at the mostly trained mutt. The Uchiha still had a sense of his previous self when not under orders. No matter how hard Kurama pushed-without using mind break techniques or breaking his word to Boruto- he couldn't make him willingly submit. Still, Sasuke had to obey and could even be entranced to act like a mindless puppy for short periods of time. Kurama decided he could use some stress relief.

"How does it feel to know that when you get back your wife and daughter will be diaper packing puppies?" Kurama taunted, hoping to rile up the Uchiha. To his credit Sasuke remained relatively unaffected.

"That's only if our Kurama isn't horrified by what you've done." The pup bit back, though it was a hollow threat and they both knew it.

Kurama scoffed, unless their world was drastically changed from this one before his diaper dog and fox project, the other Kurama wouldn't see much difference between the two aside from the obvious improvements. "Well regardless, you're my toy until it's done." Kurama grinned wider. "And I have the perfect way to start our new game!"

Wrapping a tail around Sasuke, the bijuu and pup vanished in a puff of smoke, before reappearing in a vast camber underground. The space was large enough for Kurama to grow to his full size, and he now towered over Sasuke. The walls were lined with torches and the floor covered in a soft carpeting of some sort.

"To get started, why don't we try out your new jutsu. Sasuke, use your new Giant Dog Form Jutsu!" Kurama ordered, as he sat on all fours, spreading his legs to reveal his sheath.

Sasuke felt himself grimace in disgust but did not hesitate to channel his chakra into his new sealing tattoo. A second later, the resulting smoke cleared to reveal a giant dog, its muzzle twisted into a displeased frown. The creature was massive, but still slightly smaller than Kurama himself. Around its waist, was a pristine white diaper, covered in sealing formula, and a furry tail stuck out the back.

Kurama's grin grew as he spoke again. "Lick my my prick. Get it nice and ready for me."

Sasuke walked forward with his canine head lowered, and then with only a second of hesitation, began to lick fox's sheathed dick. With each lick, the rod began to stiffen, as it poked out of Kurama's sheath. It lengthened quickly, under the administration of Sasuke's tongue. Only once the organ had extended all the way out did Kurama order Sasuke to stop licking.

Moving onto all fours, Kurama positioned himself on top of Sasuke, the tip of the fox's erection right in front of Sasuke's muzzle.

"I almost want to start face fucking you right now, pup. But I need you to do something first. I can't make you submit but I can show how it doesn't matter. I order you to shout out how much of a diaper puppy you are and as you do so, I want you to crap yourself. Push the biggest load possible into that diaper of yours. Beg me to let you suck me off like the dirty little diaper pup you are. Show me and yourself that this is where you belong." By the end Kurama was practically growling, his dick twitching in anticipation. The kitsune's eyes turned downward toward the furred back he was perched astride.

Sasuke felt the weight of Kurama's orders hit him. His eyes had been locked on the crimson erection that swayed in front of him. The motion was hypnotic, quiet literally after his training-brainwashing the aware part of him was reminded. Ever since Kurama had finished installing the limited programming Kurama had agreed to, Sasuke found he was unable to disobey direct orders from Kurama. Normal fox orders, the one or two he had been given by the much more relaxed foxes, basically just Naruto and Hinata, were like strong suggestions that he could ignore. But Kurama's words hijacked his body and took over completely. The strength faded over time if he fought, as his aware mind slowly clawed back control, but he never fully lost that rush of fear when his body moved to automatically obey. Kurama loved sensing that fear.

And as Kurama finished talking, Sasuke obeyed, his words strained with a grunt as he started pushing. "I...urgh... am a giant obedient diaper dog..." Sasuke grunted as he spoke, his tongue falling out of his furry muzzle to pant..."Ahahah...I love being Kurama's obedient diaper pup...Urgh..." Sasuke felt his fresh load of shit pour out of asshole and into his diaper. The action caused the now common reaction of sexual pleasure. The pup's dick grew instantly erect and Sasuke shouted as he climaxed. "PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOU OFF MASTER KURAMA!"

Sasuke didn't have time to even catch his breath before Kurama thrust forward, ramming his erection down Sasuke's open maw. "That's right! Take my rod you little mutt!" Kurama shouted in glee. "I think it's time for your disagreeable self to fade away for now. I order you to act like a proper dog and to suck me off until I tell you to stop. I'll be sure to ask you how it feels when you can do more than bark!" Kurama grinned as Sasuke's eyes went dull, proof of his newest and greatest conquest.

Sasuke felt the orders slam his conscious mind down as new thoughts, appropriate for a common animal, took their place. Below that haze of animalistic lust and obedience. All that held him, the real him together, were a set of mental chains. Chains that made up Boruto's selfless command. Sasuke held tightly to the order. He would see Boruto again, and he would make sure he was aware enough to appreciate it.