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February 18th, 16, 03:51 PM
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A Bed Wetter Doesn't Make a Ninja
Tsunade glared at her 15 year old student, standing in front of her desk. She held her hands folded in front her mouth, and her elbows meeting the wood of her desk. "I'm going to tell you what I know." She said bluntly, to the clearly intimidated girl in front of her. "I know you've been an hour late for training for almost a week." She began, refusing to blink. She loudly slid her chair out from under her desk, and stood up. "I know I've sent Shizune to see what you've been doing in the morning for the past two days." She continued in her low, commanding tone. "She's told me that you've been washing your sheets, because you've, at least for the last two days, wet the bed. And I can only assume the same for the other three days you've been late." She cleared her throat, and looked at Sakura who was clearly intimidated, if not humiliated. Tsunade didn't care though, what self respecting kunoichi would ever wet herself in the night? At lease without about 5 bottles of sake in her? She shook her head and rounded the table, standing only about a foot from the seated girl in front of her. As she towered over her, she furrowed her brow. "So I've come up with a solution to your problem, and you're going to cooperate." She said strictly. She looked out of the corner of her eye, towards the corner of the room. "Shizune bring me one right now, we'll get her used to it so she'd ready when she goes to bed." She commanded, being intentionally vague.
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February 19th, 16, 03:33 AM
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Sakura sat in the chair as if glued to it, the idea of bolting from the room tantalizing but equally impossible. She couldn't disappoint Tsunade-sama any more than she had, not after all these years of proving herself. Cha, was she once again that weak little girl who let down those around her? What would Naruto think? "I'm sorry Shishou...I don't know what's going on. I try everything I can not to let it interfere with my training. But these dreams...they bother me so much." the pink haired chunin replied sullenly. "I'll do everything I can to make it up to you Tsunade-sensei."
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February 19th, 16, 03:13 PM
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Tsunade watched Shizune leave the room, and turned her attention back to her pupil. "Unacceptable." She stated sternly, ignoring the vague comment about dreams. "Totally unacceptable. But you better mean that "Anything" you mentioned, because you won't like the remedy for the situation." The door to her office slowly creaked back open, and Shizune entered. Tsunade extended an open hand to her and received Sakura's new underwear. "This is the solution to your problem." She said, holding the folded diaper in front of Sakura's face. It was mostly white, but with a few cartoonish kunai and pink flowers covering the front and crotch. She knew that she wouldn't like it, so she simply tossed it onto Sakura's lap. "Go to the bathroom at put it on at once." She commanded, the thought of diapering her herself not crossing her mind for a moment.
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February 24th, 16, 08:34 PM
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Sakura looked up at Tsunade with a sad and worried expression, never before seeing Tsunade this upset with her. Taking the disposable rectangle of padding in hand and dutifully walking into the bathroom, locking the door behind her before giving a single defeated sigh. Down came her black tights, followed by her cute pink panties, and she began unfolding the diaper. She'd put these, or a similar product, on too many Konoha hospital patients to remember and so was familiar enough to know how to put it on herself.
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February 26th, 16, 07:19 PM
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Tsunade grumbled as she watched her pupil retreat into the restroom. She was an excellent student for the most part, a few slips here and there, but nothing as major as this. "Shizune prepare the diaper bag." She commanded as she sat back at her desk with a sigh.
Meanwhile, a blonde haired ninja ascended the stairs of the hokage's building. She hadn't received a mission in weeks, and since she hadn't been under preforming she didn't see a reason why, so she had a few questions to ask. She made her way through Shizune's office, and didn't even bother with a hello seeing as she was busy with something. She opened the door into Tsunade's office without a knock to see the flustered old woman in front of her. Immediately a glare was shot her way, which stole her breath. "I-( need a mission...it's been weeks...Tsunade-sama." She stammered knowing she had walked in at the wrong time.
Tsunade glared still, but quickly put a punishment together for Ino, being so brash as to walk in uninvited. "A mission?" She said in a low and brooding tone. "I have one, perfectly suited for you. You'll be with Sakura, she's actually just in the restroom and will be out soon." She mumbled almost too quiet for Ino to hear across the room. Shizune entered the room, a pale blue bag slung over her shoulder. "Shizune, give Ino the bag." She demanded, which her subordinate quickly obliged to. Ino didn't even look in the bag, frightened she'd be reprimanded if she did so before her briefing on the mission.
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February 29th, 16, 05:52 AM
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Sakura checked the diaper nearly a hundred times in an obsession to make sure it was perfectly in place. Each tape was exactly where it should be. The legholes were tight yet not cutting off circulation. That was what Tsunade-shishou was expecting so that was what she would get.
Oh who was she kidding? This was all just to buy time and preserve her pride as a kunoichi just a little longer. Why did this have to happen to her? What would Naruto think of her? Or Sasuke?
Sakura saw herself blush in the bathroom mirror before taking a deep breath and forcing her way out of the small room. Into...HELL. "Fuck!"
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March 1st, 16, 09:08 PM
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Ino was startled, not even hearing the door open from the hokages personal bathroom, only hearing a shrill voice cursing to the room. Her head snapped to the left to find a peculiar site. It was Sakura standing there, clearly humiliated, wearing nothing from the waist down but a diaper. Her mind quickly went from sheer confusion to unending amusement. "BAHAHAHAHA." She erupted into laughter, totally forgetting her place, even going as far as to point at her peer.
Tsunade paid no mind to Ino's outburst, Sakura deserved it on some level she was sure. "Sakura!" She shrieked, hearing her just yell an obscenity like that. Usually she didn't care one way or the other if Sakura's swore like a sailor, she'd be quite a hypocrite if she did. However, today Sakura found herself on pretty thin ice. Tsunade walked an angry walk over to her and observed how well she was diapered. It looked fine, but she decided to be especially sure. She grabbed Sakura by the shoulders and squared her so she was facing Ino directly. She then squatted down and stuck her index finger from both hands into the leg gathers of Sakura's diaper. She started from the bottom, and quickly slid her fingers up along Sakura's butt within the leg gathers, and proceeded to do the same with the front. "That will do I suppose." She said boredly, motioning for Sakura to put her pants on.
It was like dream playing out in front of Ino, her laughs eventually subsided to watching in giddy delight of Sakura's extremely strange situation.
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