"In the old days that was bad. Humans still believed in us. Now, it is not such a terrible thing. I mean," she took a step towards Natsuko and put a hand on her shoulder, "who are you going to tell who would believe you?"

She let go of Natsuko and turned back to look out over the building. "I think you picked it up faster than I would have wanted however. I think I would have liked to get farther with you before you knew the truth. I think it would have been more fun."

"Fun for who," Natsuko demanded, anger and betrayal in her voice.

Shiame turned to look back at Natsuko, a puzzled look on her face. "How could you ask that Natsuko? Fun for me, of course. I did not do this for your enjoyment. You do not like wetting your bed, or wearing the diapers to deal with it. You certainly do not like me putting you in them every night, as if you were a helpless child."

She again took a step closet to Natsuko. "You do not like pissing yourself, and you do not like the training pants, for that is what they are if you think about it, that you wear to deal with it. You certainly are not at all happy about the fact you are now about two years younger."

"You did it all," Natsuko said. She had known, but she needed to voice it.

"Of course my dear little Natsuko." She put her hands on Natsuko's shoulders. Natsuko had look up into Shiame's eyes. "And you'll continue to not enjoy what I have in store for you my little one. But you'll love getting a chance to spend time with me, so you'll put up with it, which will make it more enjoyable for me."

She leaned over and whispered into Natsuko's ear. "You are my plaything until I grow bored with you. You are my little doll. When I am finished with you perhaps then you'll be able to be in control of your life once more, but never as long as I am with you."

Natsuko shivered in fear, her mind twisting and turning, "What the hell is happening?" she thought as she stared at Shiame. "This can't be happening...,” she thought as she took a defensive stance. Natsuko yelled at the top of her lungs "What the hell did you do to me, you bitch? I trusted you!". She then leapt forward to strike Shiame. Shiame deftly dodged the attack, grabbed Natsuko's wrist and swept her feet from underneath her. As Natsuko fell,

Shiame's grip swiveled until finally they where on the ground, Natsuko's arms pinned to the floor. "How DARE you attempt to strike me!" Shiame shouted, her sharp fox teeth gleaming in the dim light.

Natsuko grimaced in fear, turning her head to the side, she let out a small scream. "As I said, some day you will regain control of your life... Until that time, I will be in control".

As Natsuko carefully opened her eyes and tilted her head back to Shiame's view, she saw that Shiame's fox-like face had turned back to her human apprance. Shiame stood up, Natsuko's wrist firmly in her grasp, dragging her body with her. "Now, let's go down and get you changed" Shiame said. Natsuko's mind, still spinning forced her to rebel "NO! let GO!" she yelled as she pulled at Shiame's grasp. "Leave me alone!" she shouted. Shiame stopped and pulled Natsuko close to her. Shiame brought her free hand close to her neck, a sharp claw extended from her index finger to the base of Natsuko's neck. "We can end this right here and now, Natsuko... Do you wish to die?". Natsuko slowly shook her head. "No..." she let out, almost in a whimper...

"Good... Lets go" Shiame said with a hint of glee.

As the descended the stairs from the roof, Natsuko's balder gave way again, exceeding the capacity of the diaper she was wearing. Her mind reeling, urine dripping down her legs, she began to cry... Shiame did not stop to see what was wrong, she knew. As they reached the door of Natsuko's apartment, Natsuko's diaper hung well below her skirt, showing all who pass by what she had been subjected to. After the couple entered the apartment, and locked the door, Shiame released Natsuko's wrist. Natsuko fell to the floor, her knees weak with fear. As Shiame walked to the kitchen, her mind was still trying to comprehend what had happened over the past month(?). Why was this happing to her? why? what had she done? All she wanted was to get into the medical profession. become a doctor, make a good living... But now, her life was controlled by a spirit... a fox...

Shiame returned from the kitchen a few moments later with what looked like shiny oven mittens. Shiame approached Natsuko with the odd looking mittens, placing them on her hands. The mittens had a buckling system, which Shiame quickly fastened and locked tight. "There... now you truly are helpless" Shiame said with a mighty grin...