[ABDL, Soiling, Diaper Use]

"They thought that a transferral would stop me. My my, they're beyond help..."

One of Kivotos' most dangerous students, Wakamo, chuckled a little to herself as she walked onto the grounds of AByDoS. The ruling body of the city had determined that after everything she had done, the only possible course of action they could take was to try and isolate her in a school that barely had any students. Maybe with the sparse company, she would be less destructive.

After all, she had indiscriminately caused havoc across the entire city. And every time they tried to shut her away, she found another way to get out. Whether she went out without a sound or went out as loud as possible, there was very little that was able to keep her shut away. Even this wouldn't really do anything, because they didn't even bother trying to force her into handcuffs or anything. They had just told her to meet at her new school, and behave.

The foxy girl shrugged her shoulders as she adjusted her vulpine mask slightly. Very well. If they thought they could tame her by subjecting her to 'isolation', then she was just going to break out when the time was ripe, and go on another rampage until she grew tired of it. Maybe she'd even rope in one of the other students, see if they weren't ripe for the same kind of destructive fun as she was...

"Welcome to AByDoS, Wakamo. We've been waiting for you."

Wakamo gazed towards the student that came to greet her. One of the few students that currently attended classes at AByDoS, due to the notorious lack of budget and endless debt that the school found itself saddled with. And yet as she gazed upon the student, she couldn't help but twitch and tremble as a veil of shock forced its way through her.

The girl standing in front of her looked rather ordinary. At least, as ordinary as a student in Kivotos could look. She wore a scarf, she had silver hair and a set of wolf ears popping out of the top of her head. And her standard issue uniform, with the dark blue and white colors complimenting each other, really didn't make her stand out. No, what made her stand out was what was below the waist.

A crinkly garment was pushing against the wolf-eared girl's skirt. Not just pushing against it, actively pushing it up so there was no possible way for her to hide it. Such an infantile garment displayed in such a depraved way... And to make matters worse, was that a heart printed on the front, with Abydos' emblem printed within? Either way, just looking at her was enough to trigger fight or flight responses within the foxy girl.

Wakamo tried to reach for her rifle, always kept close by. But before she had the chance to do so, she felt a hand firmly grasping her dominant wrist, and the soft click of a firearm being pointed at her head. It seemed as if she was caught in an ambush. Something she should've honestly seen coming, considering the student body that she was dealing with.

"Already planning on causing trouble, Wakamo? I thought you would've learned by now." Another girl's voice echoed through her ears, complimented by the subtle sound of a diaper crinkling behind the foxy girl as well. It seemed as if the girl in front of her wasn't the only one forced to wear this humiliating garment. Then again, both seemed... proud of what they were wearing? At least, that's how Wakamo saw their behavior...

Wakamo grit her teeth a little. "I don't know who you two are, I don't know why you dress as you do, but I know I want nothing to do with this! I'll destroy this school if it means I don't have to look at you two!" She went from calm and composed to furious and aggressive. All because of their attire, and how they had placed her in checkmate.

Which resulted in the girl behind her shoving her to the ground, with the silver-haired girl grinning as she hovered right above the masked girl's chest. She sat down and made sure to let all her weight rest on top of Wakamo, preventing her from getting away. And to make sure that she wouldn't have the chance to fight back, the girl that had restrained her had already tossed her rifle far away. She was left at their complete mercy...

"Excellent work, Shiroko." The black-haired girl that previously stood behind Wakamo, before she shoved her to the ground and disarmed her in the process, grinned as she crossed her arms. "Would you do the honors?" Honestly, she wouldn't need to ask. She knew how much Shiroko had learned. But she liked to sound like she had some amount of authority amongst her fellow diaper girls...

Shiroko nodded. "You've got it, Serika." She said, before closing her eyes and grunting slightly. She didn't need to do much, just push a little. Then her well-trained body would do the rest. All it took was that little push, and....

*FRRRRT*

Wakamo grimaced underneath her mask as she caught whiff of a fart. Because Shiroko had taken a seat right on her breasts, she had her rear pointed straight towards the masked girl's face. And because of this, there was absolutely nothing she could do to avoid the smell besides hope that her mask could endure and remain sealed tightly enough to prevent any of the stink from getting in. Unfortunately, she could already smell parts of the foul scent...

But it wasn't bad enough with just the smell. No, the silver-haired wolf on top of her was more than happy to push a little more. And in an instant, a torrent of sludge forced its way out of her hole. The fart had just been a warning, as Wakamo was forced to watch the diaper in front of her not only grow much browner in a matter of mere moments, but also grow much stinkier...

The deluge of shit in front of her... She was lucky that it was contained within the diaper, because she could definitely smell it. It was horrid. She had caught whiffs of horrid scents before, due to the nature of her destructive tendencies. But this? This was so bad that she could feel her body seizing up. The stink was like a paralyzing agent, which just forced her to inhale more and more of it, sending more disgusting vibes through her in the process...

"Good grief, your messes are as stinky as ever." Serika said, waving some of the stink out of her face. All while blushing slightly as she briefly brushed her hand up against her padded crotch. Yep, she was definitely wet. Whether it was from pleasure or leaking a bit of pee due to her lack of control was anybody's guess. She wasn't going to complain either way, because both sensations felt really good to a good girl like her...

Wakamo was still stunned by the smell pouring around her, as well as the subtle sensation of the poopy padding brushing up against her mask. Which gave Serika an opportunity to pull the rebellious girl's panties off and get a glimpse of the adorable hole hidden underneath. It looked so inexperienced compared to her own...

That wouldn't do. Part of the curriculum at AByDoS was intense sexual training. And since she had been such a bad girl trying to antagonize her fellow students already, she needed a crash course in obedience and in pleasure. Thankfully, Serika had a few tools on hand to help her with that.

"H-Haaaah! S-Stop!"

Wakamo's cries echoed out as she felt something piercing her lower lips. Something thick that instantly started to subtly vibrate inside her. A dildo? Vibrator? Either way, she wasn't fond of either. She was saving herself for a very special time, and she didn't want that special time to be ruined by something like this. She wanted... She wanted..!

The forceful pleasure pouring through her only got worse as she felt a small hose being inserted into her tight asshole, and then she felt something wet pour its way inside. It was like she was being rinsed... But at the same time, it felt like she was getting clogged. Water filled her hole and made her feel bloated due to how much was being poured inside. She was so inexperienced that she didn't even know what an enema was, nor how the two girls planned to use it on her...

Satisfied with the current setup, Serika removed the hose that she had used to administer the enema, before reaching for the bag of supplies she kept with her. She pulled out another diaper like the ones that she and Shiroko wore, slipping it underneath Wakamo and quickly but firmly going through the motions, ensuring that the diaper was napped tightly shut around the delinquent's waist. She was an AByDoS student, after all. She should be following dress code...

Shiroko smiled slightly as she watched Serika diaper the new girl. It looked extra adorable on her, though she swore she could hear... sobbing? Was the girl crying? It wouldn't surprise her, because being introduced to her new role as a diaper girl was definitely traumatic. Though it also served to arouse the wolf slightly, given the sticky and wet spot that formed on the front of her diaper.

She took the moment to lift herself off Wakamo for a moment, removing her mask. All so she could see the adorable girl underneath, whose face was currently extremely wet due to the tears that were running down her face. So this was Kivotos' most destructive girl's true self...

"Cute..."

"I'm not cute!" Wakamo cried out, the lingering scent still keeping her pinned to the ground. That, and the bloated feeling inside her combined with the subtle pleasure rubbing against every part of her formerly virgin hole. "I-I don't want this! S-Stop!" She had been such a confident girl just a few moments ago, which served to make the sobbing mess she had become contrast even harder. Which just made her look even cuter.

Serika giggled as she slowly patted the diapered fox's tummy, causing the latter to cry out more from the pain running through her due to the enema. "You're right. You're adorable. And you'll be a great Diaper Maid, once we're done with you. That's what the Principals ordered, once they had negotiated for your transfer. Don't worry, we'll make sure you get used to the role. You just need to make your first mess, and then the rest comes easy. Trust us." She said all of this, as if it was completely normal. Despite how absurd it really sounded...

"N-No! Just let me go! I don't wanna be a diaper maid!" Wakamo cried out, as tears just continued to stream down her cheeks. She had thoroughly underestimated AByDoS. She didn't want to be a diapered maid. She didn't want to be diapered, nor a maid in the first place! She tried to struggle free, but now that her mask was gone, she was nothing more than a scared fox. Nothing like the destructive force she had been just a little while earlier.

Serika and Shiroko looked at each other. As if they genuinely considered her pleas. But then they grinned and giggled as they faced her. "No can do." They said in unison, reaching down and grabbing ahold of her like before. But this time, they didn't plan on shoving her around or anything. No, she was just forcibly stripped until she was completely naked.

Wakamo certainly tried to cover herself up once she was exposed to the elements, but the other two diapered girls didn't give her the chance. Moments after they had stripped her, they were already quickly forcing her into a brand new outfit. A much cuter yukata with plenty of flowers decorating it, while remaining so painfully short that it did absolutely nothing to hide her diaper. And to complete the look of the diaper maid that she was going to become, they forced her to wear an apron as well. Which was also so short that it did very little to offer her any kind of dignity.

Both of the padded girls put their hands on the adorable girl's tummy, causing her to cry out in mild pain. She could feel something rumbling inside. It was like... N-No, they shouldn't. She didn't want to use her diaper, but if they pushed even a little... "S-Stop, please, I'll be good! Please, please!" Fear was colored onto her face. Such a far cry from what she had been just a while earlier...

They listened. And they ignored her, as they pushed on her stomach while at the same time kissing her on her adorably wet and red cheeks. All while happily smiling, despite what torture they were putting her through. "Welcome to AByDoS!" They cheered, more than happy to welcome a brand new diaper girl to their school.

With all that pressure put on the knot inside her stomach, it had to go somewhere. And thanks to the enema, the canal leading outward had been widened just enough that the broken down filth would have no trouble sliding out. Which was clear as soon as she heard a painfully faint *frrrt* leaving her cheeks.

Wakamo wanted to get away. She didn't want to fill her diaper. She wanted to beg for mercy. There were so many things that she was willing to do to try and avoid this. But none of them were going to do her any good. All she could do was sob and cry out, as she felt it all slide out so quickly...

The sensation of shitting herself was a brand new one. It was wet. It was sloppy. She could feel it all sticking to her rear, and she could especially smell herself. It was a horrendous smell. Even more so knowing that it all came from her. She hated it. She hated it so much. And she hated that she couldn't stop it either.

Once she had started to shit herself, the filth just kept on pouring out. Just how much had she kept backed up inside her? It didn't really matter. The only thing that mattered was that she was filling her diaper. And her fellow students were more than happy to help her more, as they put additional pressure on her tummy.

She cried out. She sobbed. All while they continued to giggle at her misery. They had gone through this before, and they thought that it was completely normal to force somebody else through it. Force them down to their level.

For somebody like Wakamo, who had made destruction and delinquency part of her life... To be forced to fill her diaper was something beyond humiliating. There was no way that she was going to recover the same level of pride after this. Especially since it felt like her rear just didn't want to close after she had been forced to shit like this.

And to make matters worse, she wasn't just shitting herself. As the deluge of messy stinkies forced their way out of her hole, the front of her diaper was growing extra wet as well. Those sticky juices that were leaking from her pussy were soaking into the front. All because of that vibrating dildo inside of her pussy.

It was all part of her punishment and part of her new curriculum. Pooping her pampers was to bring her pleasure. And to feel pleasure was to fill her diaper. It was a cursed loop that she was being forcibly introduced to. Once she had gotten a taste of it, her mind would never recover.

She couldn't even keep herself awake. The sobbing fox was forced to sob herself straight to unconsciousness, overwhelmed by every single sense of hers being overstimulated. And the last thing she could perceive before she passed out was the sight of her fellow students grinning down at her, as they rubbed their hands up against her diaper...

Kivotos' most dangerous girl had become a good diaper girl, and her new life was just beginning...

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"Wakamo. We're full." "Come on, diaper maid! It's time for changies!"

It had been a week since AByDoS received a new student in Wakamo. And it seemed like the other students were already relying on her, because she was so good at her brand new role. At least, that's what one might imagine from the way Shiroko and Serika called for her, their diapers currently struggling to contain all the poopy that they had released throughout the morning while keeping to their slutty studies.

Wakamo meekly poked her head out of her personal quarters, obediently opening the double doors wide to reveal the changing table and the pails that were absolutely stuffed to the brim with diapers. This was her station. A room entirely devoted to the act of changing the other diaper sluts so they could keep studying.

And like the good diaper maid she was, she adorably bowed her head for her fellow students. "Y-Yes, mistresses." She muttered. After a week of training, all pride and disobedience had been forced out of her. Now there was only the adorable diaper maid that the students and principals wanted her to be.

Both of her fellow students stared at her, prompting the adorable diaper maid to softly moan as she turned towards them and squatted down. She pushed ever slightly, as her AByDoS-mandated diaper started to turn nice and brown. After all, she was taught to mess herself whenever somebody had to be changed. Somebody had to mess themselves when somebody got changed, and that duty usually fell to Wakamo.

Did she hate this new life? Of course not. She loved it. Her momm- the principals had made sure to finish up her training. She would never hate this smell. Never hate the act of filling her pampers...

After all, she was AByDoS' most precious and adorable diaper maid...