Jennifer walked back to her room, none of her clothes were good, but there were certainly some that were better. Plain clothes were atleast better than a pretty princess shirt. Jennifer shook her head, looking at the clock in her room. It was only nine, her appointment wasn't for another four hours. She could do that, Jennifer thought to herself.
The tingle returned as she saw her whole room change, going from a nine year olds room to a four year olds, the number of toys seemingly increasing, especially dolls and plushies. Jennifer spun around back at her bed, the clothes she had laid out were changed again, now unavoidably embarrassing in colors and decals. The only thing worse, and the cherry on top was the underwear, where albeit previously juvenile panties lay, now a pair of training pants sat.
Jennifer shook her head, "Uh uh, there's no way I'm putting that thing on." A thought crossed her mind, maybe four hours was going to be harder than she thought.