Previously in part one, Noel was punished for his childish magical pranks by putting him in baby clothing and a bracelet that negated the user's use of mana. Rather than reflect on his actions, he tricked his older cousin Jack into taking his place and used a spell to swap their appearances once he had successfully moved the bracelet onto him. 
	Jack might've had a chance to explain his way out of it once the adults came home. However, the first adult that arrived was his grandfather, who was the very reason that Noel was being punished. Believing that the punishment was still too light, he cursed Noel to babble and act like a toddler and cast a secondary spell to cover his remove his recent memories.
	As to be expected of young boys that suddenly had authority over an older boy, there was endless jeering and taunting at Jack's inability to hold either his bladder or bowels while in his predicament. He didn't like everyone kept calling him "Noel," but the enchanted pacifier in his maw wouldn't let him correct them. He also didn't like the feel of a used diaper very much, but his uncle and aunty would change him throughout the day. Inevitably, Jack grew bored of watching baby shows from his bassinet and fell asleep much earlier than the other boys.	
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	Jack woke up in a rather distressing predicament. For one, it was pitch black. That problem could've been solved rather easily if he could move his paws to cast a spell, but that was another issue in of itself - he couldn't move much. His arms and legs would only slightly budge from whatever restrained them. The surface he was laying on was soft and warm, but it didn't change his distress. To make matters worse, when the teenage wolf tried to call for help, he found that his maw wouldn't open enough to enunciate.
	How had he gotten into this predicament? The last thing the teenaged wolf remembered was coming with his parents to the family reunion. Everything after was a blank. It was only natural that he would've forgotten the events of the previous day given the stupification spell that was cast upon him. 
	His heart rate had quickened for a few beats before he managed to calm himself down. He could hear the pitter patter of little feet nearby. If he just kept calling out, however muffled he was, he could get their attention.
	A door swung open and flooded the room with light, blinding him for a moment. The silhouette of a young wolf stood in the entryway and began approaching. As Jack's eyes focused, he recognized his little brother. The seven-year-old was wearing his pajamas with the front unzipped, revealing his printed undies. He was clearly fresh from the bathroom given the pee spot that dotted the front.
	"Jack?" his little brother Ryu asked. "What are you..." he asked, seeming surprised. The young wolf then put his paw to his mouth and started chuckling, then cackling.
	"What?" Jack wanted to ask, but it just came out as another muffled noise. That's when he noticed the iron muzzleguard at the tip of his snout. Confused, he looked at the rest of his body, growing redder as he processed what he saw.
	All four of his limbs were strapped down to an open crib that was clearly too small for him and each of his limbs ended in a set of rubber mittens. Meanwhile, his crotch was covered by a pair of see-through plastic pants. The diaper inside had the tapes all popped off, but was clearly soaked. To top it all off, he spotted the magic-cancelling bracelet that all the kids in the family wore whenever they weren't home. He'd outgrown needing it almost 6 years ago when he was around Noel's age.
	"How come you're dressed like Noel?" Ryu asked once he managed to contain his laughter. "I thought you were supposed to be in charge." As if to punctuate the ridiculousness of that statement, the little pup had crawled up onto the open crib and flicked his wet diaper, making an exaggerated disgusted expression when it mushed against his touch. "Ewww. You even wet them." 
	At this point, the young cub seemed more curious than anything, but Jack couldn't give him answers. He didn't even know why Ryu referenced Noel as being dressed like him. Did one of their family members have another kid and name him Noel too? "Help me out of this," he said as slowly and clearly as he could, but it still just amounted to an incoherent mumble that Ryu just laughed at. 
	Still, Ryu seemed to get the gist. With the clumsy dexterity of a seven-year-old, he undid the straps that kept Jack from moving. He wouldn't be able to undo the mittens, plastic pants, muzzle, or the bracelet since they were all locked, but that didn't stop Jack from trying to free himself as soon as he had free reign of his limbs. 
	After being freed, Jack managed to awkwardly stand. The booties on his feet made it difficult, but not impossible. The diaper at his waist was clearly too small and continued to pop and rip as he took steps. How had he even gotten put into it? He assumed magic of some sort, but who would do that? And why couldn't he remember? Was this one of Noel's pranks? Was that why Ryu thought he looked like him? That still didn't make sense. As embarrassing as it was, he'd need to find an adult to try to help him.
	His little brother tried to grab his paw as if to help steady him, but if anything it just hindered his ability to balance himself. Still, he didn't want to offend the cub given that he'd freed him from his predicament and was trying his best. "Come on, big- I mean, baby bro," Ryu giggled, happy to play along with whatever was happening.
	Jack tried to remember the layout of the house he was in. It looked like his grandfather's house. If he was right, then his grampa's room was the next one down. However, when he approached, he saw that the room was already open and his grandfather was nowhere to be seen. After hobbling over to the window to peek through the curtains, it appeared as if all the vehicles were gone. Crud.
	Then, inspiration hit. His grampa had a spare key to the magic bracelets in his first aid kit that he'd been told about long ago. 
	He hobbled his way over to his grampa's bathroom and pawed at the box affixed to the wall before he realized - he wouldn't be able to pop it open with the mittens on. Try as he might, the rubber kept slipping off and he couldn't get any leverage.
	"Ohh, is something wrong?" Ryu asked, suddenly concerned. "Is that why you're in a diaper? Are you not feeling well?" He recognized the first aid kit for what it was, but didn't know the reason Jack needed it. "Hold on. I'll grab Joey! He's got a merit badge in first aid!"
	Jack outstretched his arms to attempt to stop his brother. He didn't need this situation getting more complicated by adding their cousins to the mix. They were ill-behaved and often bad influences on his little brother. However, his embrace caught only air. His brother didn't notice the attempt and had sped off with all haste.
	A fight or flight of what to do was laid before him. Should he desperately try to open the first aid kid again hoping that he could get it open and free himself before they arrived, let them try to help, or hide the box so that he'd have more time? Ultimately, he chose to desperately struggle and perhaps due to the extra adrenaline coursing through him, he actually managed to open the box. However, given that he had no fine motor control, the contents went spilling all over the floor, including the key that loudly clattered between his legs.
	At first, he tried to somehow position the key into one of the locks on the mittens, but that wasn't working. Then he realized he could use his mouth if he could free it. The set of mittened paws worked furiously to properly maneuver the key to the muzzle's lock. After nearly a minute of failed attempts, he finally managed to twist the key enough that the metal contraption fell to the floor with a clang. However, he was also out of time.
	A trio of footsteps were quickly approaching. Wait, where was the key? It wasn't in the lock anymore. It had probably flung out when it all hit the floor.
	"He's right here," Ryu said from the hallway in a harried voice, guiding the trio of cubs into his grandfather's room.
	"It's alright boys. I'm fine," Jack said, crawling to the door to push it with his paw. Littered objected prevented it from fully closing but he at least managed to hide himself.
	"Then what are you doing in grampa's bedroom?" Joey asked, sounding vaguely tired yet also intrigued by the situation.
	"Don't worry about me. Just go back to bed. I'm fine, right Ryu?" Jack deflected, hoping that his little brother would just let it go.
	"Ummm. But you were..." Ryu murmured. It was clear he was hiding something from how shy he was being and although he couldn't see it, Jack could sense it.
	The door flung open and two of his younger cousins got a full view of his predicament. As expected, they bust out laughing.
	Jack blushed and felt his tail submissively tuck between his legs which only made them laugh even harder. He couldn't even bring himself to look for the key as flustered as he was. "L-look. Can you help. P-please?"
	His nine-year-old cousin Joey slowly approached clasping his shoulder. "So this was why you didn't want us to give Noel a hard time yesterday, huh? Turns out you're just a big bedwetting baby just like him."
	"I-I'm not a..." Jack whimpered. He wasn't used to being teased since his relatives were either all much older or much younger than him. He felt tears start to well up in his eyes.
	"Your wet diaper says otherwise...bedwetter!" Joey teased. "Oh look! He's wetting himself again! Aren't you supposed to be one of the 'adults?'"
	"W-what I'm not..." Jack mumbled. He certainly wasn't...was he? And focusing on his crotch, he was greet with his answer. The diaper, which was already soaked, was now dripping into the plastic pants. He could feel the spread of warmth as the legguards couldn't contain the overflow and the pee began to dribble down his legs.
	"Pantswetter! Pantswetter! Little baby pantswetter!" Joey remarked, repeating the taunt over and over. First, their youngest cousin joined in on the taunt. Then Ryu.
	Jack was beside himself. He couldn't stop it. Why couldn't he stop it? He'd never been so humiliated. He thought that his little brother at least wouldn't have joined in on the taunting. His tears become a sob and then eventually a wail.
	"Awww, baby's crying. I bet he wants his DIAPER changed," Joey teased, pinching Jack's cheek while avoiding the growing puddle at his feet. In looking down to avoid the puddle, he also spotted something familiar. 
	"Ohh? Hello. Is this what little baby wanted this whole time?" Joey asked, dangling the key in front of him.
	Jack knew from his cousin's expression that he wasn't going to actually give it to him, yet he still acknowleged it with a nod, despite still trying to calm his tears.
	"Well if a little diaper baby like you gets to be free, then so do I," Joey gleefully mused, putting the key to his own magic-restricting bracelet. He then placed the bracelet onto the bathroom counter. "And since my little brother and yours made it to the potty too..." he continued, repeating the process of unlocking their bracelets. "As for you..." he said, placing the key into the lock of his bracelet, but teasingly letting it sit there.
	Jack felt the familiar tingle of magic. Although he could've easily fought the enchantment if the bracelet were removed, with it on he was defenseless. The gravity of the situation quelled his tears. Children didn't have an abundance of mana that enabled terrible destruction, but even lackluster spells could be dangerous. Hence why children with magic were often kept in the bracelets.
	This spell was...a geas? Jack immediately felt the inherent threat in his subconscious. It was a conditional spell that would cause discomfort in the target if they didn't comply with the conditions. It was often used on children to ground or punish them if they repeated the unwanted action. How often had the spell been cast around his cousins that they would know it themselves?
	"Since you wet your diapers, you're going to stay in them. Got it?" Joey asked.
	Jack didn't need to nod for Joey to know. The spell's effect would be apparent if the subject resisted. What that effect would be, he had no idea, but his first priority was freeing himself from the bracelet. Everything else could come after.
	"You're also going to let us stay out of our magic bracelets and not tell the adults on us."
	Jack once again nodded, fearing what consequences that could bring, but once the bracelet was off of him, he could manage them just fine.
	"You also won't use your magic on us unless we tell you to. And we'll tell you what to cast."
	Jack hesitated for a brief moment and it was enough for him to feel a sharp pain on his butt. He yelped and inspected behind himself to see a spectral paddle floating there and spanking his behind. Despite having a diaper and fur in the way, he felt the sting of the illusory switch bite into the flesh below. 
	"Uh-huh. You were going to fight that, huh? Again. I ask. You won't use your magic unless we tell you to."
	Jack whimpered and flattened his ears, thinking that another spank was coming, but nothing happened. 
	"Good. And if we ask you to cast a spell, you'll cast that spell," Joey repeated.
	Jack winced, trying not to imagine the trouble that his cousins might cause. If he thought of doing anything that would intentionally rebel against the geas, it would trigger the punishment. 
	"So you won't immediately try to dispel the geas?"	
	Jack yelped as the spank landed once more. And continued to land. Over and over. His tail reflexively curled into the way to block the blows and yet it didn't even matter, because the ghostly tool landed without fail directly on its target. It wouldn't stop, either. No matter how Jack cried out in pain and wanted it to end, his subconscious realized that as soon as the cuffs were off, he would just free himself from all the effects with little to no consequence. 
	"That's enough." Joey said, ending the spell and pulling the key back along with it. It was clear that he was running low on mana from the repeated swings and it wasn't having its intended consequence. "Since you can't be trusted after all, I'll just get Noel."
	Jack nursed at his sore bum, embarrassed in all of his squirming that the puddle on the floor had spread to his paws, knees, and partially to the parts of his torso that had flailed on the ground. 
	"Wait...where is Noel?" Ryu asked. "Jack was sleeping in his crib."
	"Pffft," Joey snickered. "I'll go find him."
	The two cubs looked more lost than anything. Without either of the older boys, Jack's younger brother and youngest cousin weren't very talkative or malicious. If he could just convince them...
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	Meanwhile, Noel had been roused from his slumber by the commotion within the house. Like most nights, he awoke to a wet bed. The set of oversized boxers only confused him for long enough to remember that he'd swapped bodily appearances with his younger cousin. The spell had worn off, clearly. 
	He had hoped that his transformation spell would've kept their appearances for longer. Unlike his frail and incontinent body, his older cousin was bigger in a lot of  ways that he found very fulfilling. He'd need to sneak into the nursery to reenact the spell before anyone noticed if he wanted to continue that feeling. 
	Sneaking around wasn't difficult. He could do away with the wet boxers by discarding them onto the bed. He could clean it later. And he just so happened to know a very handy invisibility spell that worked so long as you weren't wearing much. He activated it and gave himself a once-over to make sure nothing was visible. Check.
	Then down the hallway he went, bypassing the open door where he could hear his little brother talking. He peered into the crib, expecting to find Jack. But he wasn't there. "Crap," he panicked. If the adults had found him already, his scheme would be found out. 
	He then overheard something strange. "Crying? Is that Jack?" he asked himself, maintaining his stealth while he investigated.
	Noel walked into the bathroom just in time to watch his eldest cousin piss himself. He nearly lost focus on his magic when an unexpected warmth overcame his lower extremities. Thinking he'd somehow had another accident, he covered his crotch, thinking that the stream would betray him. However, he found that when he covered his crotch, he felt that it was a little stiffer than usual. It wasn't an uncommon situation when he played with it, but something was weird about this time. It felt...good?
	That good feeling only expounded as the older wolf began grovelling on the ground in his own piss, with the threat of the illusory paddle driving him into it. This feeling...this was that strange feeling he fleetingly got whenever he'd made someone had an accident with his magic or he'd watched someone else get in trouble. Was this what he wanted to see this whole time? Why did it make him feel so warm?
	The exhibition ended when Joey left with the key. He'd heard his name called, yet it hadn't brought him out of the haze of his hormonal experience. It wasn't even until after Jack recovered his composure after being spanked that Noel realized he was breathing very heavily.
	Noel fought with himself for a moment about what to do. "Fuck it," he said to himself as he leaned down to his cousin's ear.
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	"If you promise you'll do as I say, I'll help. Just nod if you agree." Jack heard. In the hushed tone, he didn't recognize it, but he could only assume that it was one of his relatives. Although why they wouldn't just save him without his go ahead he couldn't know. He nodded, wanting desperately to be free from this predicament.
	Two pairs of cuffs began floating in the air moments later. The cubs both noticed a moment too late, shouting a "hey!" as they clamped on. "Who did-" One started to ask as he slumped to the ground. A sleep spell. The other followed only a moment later. Both were half-slanted in the air as if something was keeping them held up.
	A very naked Noel appeared then. Holding the two cubs and his invisibility spell proved too much. But after he rested the duo on the ground, he took a deep breath and reapplied the spell. "Wait there and don't say anything."
	Jack wondered what warranted the reapplication of the invisibility spell, but his question was answered when another set of anti-magic cuffs floated through the air just in time to catch Joey off guard. The third cub was similarly set on the ground with a sleep spell before Noel finally dropped the enchantment. 
	The younger wolf began to heavily pant. "That's the most...I've ever...cast at...once," he explained, catching his breath while trying not to leave his older cousin waiting. He could only imagine that Jack was pissed at him for his current predicament, yet there was no indication of such.
	"T-thanks, Noel," Jack said, still obviously embarrassed by his current attire yet. 
	As he recuperated, Noel sensed something off. Jack's gaze wasn't one of fury like his victims often were. There was a sparkle that drew his curiosity. "So...yeah..." he said, buying time while he tried to suss out why his older cousin wouldn't be pissed. He hadn't checked on him throughout the previous day so that he could be alone to admire the older body he'd stolen, but he couldn't fathom that the swap had been mutually well received.
	"Can you, um...let me go? I think Joey has the key," Jack asked bashfully. He remembered that Noel had conditionally helped, but he wasn't going to remind him of that. Not his prank-loving cousin. He was grateful that he was rescued by the unlikely source, yet he was still skeptical of the reasoning.
	Noel thought about it. If Jack remembered the previous day, he should've known that he also stole a key from him. Had Jack somehow forgotten? Noel's magic was unpracticed, but amnesia was vastly different from transformation. "How'd you end up like that?" he asked.
	"I don't know...I woke up like this," Jack responded. "W-why are you naked?"
	The corner of Noel's muzzle crooked up in an impish grin. This was too perfect to not take advantage of. When he'd cast the series of spell the other day, he recognized all the flaws he'd made in his plan. Now that he had him helpless from the getgo, he could correct that. "Why are you in a diaper?"
	"Right...sorry" Jack said, catching the hint to not look a gift horse in the mouth. He noticed that his younger cousin was sporting an erection, but he averted his gaze upon noticing. In his brain, he made the incorrect assumption that his state was probably due to typical experimenting that boys do during puberty.
	"I'll get you out of this situation. But I won't do it for free. I imagine my brothers and yours will be awake in a few minutes at most. So if you don't act fast, I'll just let them get back to it."
	"Fine. I'm listening," Jack replied. He was suspicious that it would be a worse deal than Joey offered but no spells were in place yet.
	Except a spell was in place. Noel was tampering with Jack's very perception and layering an additional spell on top of it. In a pinch, it was difficult to pull off, but when he had time, it could be done. It was a necessary stealth skill for the consummate prankster. Unlike with a geas that punished the user, he'd learned a redemption spell. It did not place any restrictions on its target, but instead subconsciously changed how they thought. It was a simple spell to defeat. So long as you knew it was cast upon you, you could simply dispel yourself. However, so long as he gave him no reason to think he was under a spell, he'd have no reason to do so.
	"Help me out when I ask nicely, and just try to forget everything that happens between us at grampa's house" came the innocent-seeming phrase with a customer smile from Noel. 
	"Ohh..." Jack blushed. Wrongfully assuming again, he believed that his little cousin was going to ask him about the birds and the bees. "Sure. I can do that."
	"Good," Noel said, finalizing the spell. There was no visual indication, but he needed to test it. Pulling deep into his dwindling reserves of mana, he called upon another invisibility spell.
	Jack blinked and seemed lost for a moment. His relatives were all asleep on the ground. What happened?
	Noel appeared before him after deactivating the spell. 
	"Noel! You scared me? Did you make them fall asleep? Can you help unlock me? I'm-"
	"Shhh, please," Noel said, instantly  quieting his older cousin. It had worked. "I'll help you out. But first, would you mind messing your diaper, please?"
	"I -uh...What?" Jack asked. "I-I guess..." he continued before he found himself intentionally pushing to fill the seat of his diaper. As the back of his diaper began to expand, the cubs began to stir from the smell.
	"E-ewwww. Jack pooed himself!" Ryu cried, rising the other boys from their resting positions.
	"Bu- I-..." Jack looked around, trying to find the source of his attention. But it was too late. Noel had already disappeared again and with it, he'd forgotten the reason he'd began using his diaper. But it was too late. It just kept coming. He whimpered as his cousins tried to cast another spell at him, but found that their wrists had been readorned with the magic-cancelling bracelets. 
	"Gross! Let's get out of here. Last one out has to change him!" Joey groaned, the trio of cubs scrambling to get away from the worsening smell.
	From nearby, Noel grinned widely. This would do just fine.