Jennifer grabbed the pants and shirt, leaving the pair of thick underwear on the bed. Slipping into them it didn't take but a moment for the training pants to somehow appear on her. "Motherf-" Jennifer trailed off.
It really was just going to be her week wasn't it? She thought. Nothing in her room was remotely usable, her phone, computer, TV all gone now. Jennifer shook a fist, they'd better return at the end of the week.
The door swung open without any knock, Jennifer spun around. "Mom!?" she cried out in surprise.
Her mom didn't respond to shocking her daughter, simply stating "Are you dressed?" Her eyes gazing up and down. "Ok good girl, we gotta do some errands before the doctors appointment let's go."
Jennifer tried to protest, but her mom simply grabbed her hand and started to pull her along.
As they reached the car, her mom opened the backdoor, revealing a large carseat. "No way." Jennifer stated defiantly. "There's no way I'm sitting in that."
Her mom frowned "Come on sweety, mommy's got to be on time."
Jennifer reluctantly stepped into the car, figuring she'd had too anyways to get to the doctors. Her mom reached in, buckling her up, Jennifer couldn't even do that herself now.
"There, all good to go." she said, shutting the door and moving the drivers seat.
The car began to roll from the driveway as they went into town. It was only half an hour till they arrived at a grocery. Her mom getting out and walking around to unbuckle her. "Ok sweety, let's get some food to take home."
Jennifer tried to take it on the chin, once again going out in public dressed like this, her mom held her hand the whole time as they walked into the store.
There were a few stares, but Jennifer noticed it was nothing out of the ordinary....maybe.
Her mom did all the shopping, anything Jennifer pointed out or requested was met with "maybe times" or "not now". As they approached the check out the cashier smiled. "Cute kid, how old is she?" Her mom smiling back "Thank you, she's four. They grow up so fast."
Jennifer scowled at the notion. Her gaze turning to the small time reading on the machine. It was almost 10, only three more hours of this to endure.
The tingle returned, Jennifer groaning as she could feel the fabric of her clothes changing. Looking down, her shirt had transformed into a short dress, it would have probably would have reached her knees if not for her breasts causing the dress to ride up, and for the....
Jennifer winced, her pants were gone, like completely, instead now matched with a pull-up, a freaking pull-up. The thickness caused the front of the dress to bulge outwards, making it no secret what she was wearing. She really looked like a toddler now, must have hit that two year old threshold. Jennifer closed her eyes, it couldn't get any worse than this. She repeated to herself "Just three more hours, just three more hours."