"For your dare Jennifer, I dare you to act like a two year old girl whenever you are around people. You will do it so well, that you won't even know when you have pooped yourself or peed yourself. For your transform, your wardrobe, and everything will change to that of what a two year old girl will need and people will see you as a two year old."
For a few seconds Jennifer felt weird. Then she realized why. Her clothes had changed. She wasn't wearing a bra anymore, and her underwear had changed in a thick disposable diaper. Her shirt and pants changed into a skirt that was pink and frilly on the ends. She lifted up the skirt and saw on the diaper there were even cartoon characters on the top of her diapers, just like a babies diaper.
On the table, she watched as her cup changed to a bottle, and the drink changed to milk, or at least what she thought to be milk. She then saw a playpen suddenly appear in the room. Not only that but the there were toys in the playpen.
Getting scared, she ran up to her room. All the while her diaper was rubbing between her legs, and rustling. When she was walking she could smell baby powder in the air from her diaper. Once she reached her room, her jaw dropped.
Her room was completely done. Her room was pink and white with a border in the middle that was of cartoon Disney characters in diapers. Her bed was now a crib, and her dresser was slightly lower and now acted as a changing table, especially now that it was longer than normal and there was plastic covered mat on top. In one corner was also a large chair. Scattered throughout the room were toys. At this point all she could was cry, and that's what she did, it was all too overwhelming for 'little' Jennifer.