"What's the matter, new 'girl?'" the vixen asked with a grin, hooking her arm over the god's shoulder and pulling him close, giving him a solid pat on his freshly-padded rear which forced a cloud of baby powder to billow out of its waist gathers. "Don't know how to make friends where you come from, or are you just a shy little puppy?"

"Th-Thank you, Kim," the boy sheepishly stammered with a thick accent. "Do I really--"

"Need to wear that diaper under your skirt?" She cut him off as she began to lead him out of the school's locker room. "Absolutely! You'll have more time to focus on studying if you're not running to the bathroom, and it'll remind you who's in charge here."

"But w-we are in the same class," the pup protested.

Kim replied with a mock frown as she led him down the hallway to continue their tour of the school.

"True," she said, "But you've plenty to learn about how we handle things here. So as it stands, I'm your senior, got it?"

The boy lowered his head and splayed his ears before responding with a small, sheepish nod of compliance.

"'Atta girl," the vixen cooed with a sly grin. "You just keep your diaper on like a good girl, do as I say, and I'll keep the bullies off your back, yeah? Now, do you remember how do get to the library from here...?"
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The first day at a new school is rough, especially if you're a recent foreign transfer who hasn't even had the opportunity to be issued the correct uniform for your new school, and even more so when you're in the midst of exploring your gender identity. Luckily for him, Kim's got an open mind and is happy to help him get situated. Though, that might come at a price...

Another sketch by the wonderful and talented and featuring her in it, too!
(Note that the characters presented find themselves in the final stretch of their last year of school and are depicted as being 18 years of age at minimum.)