“UGGGHHHH Do we HAVE to go to grandma’s? Everyone there always babies me!” Jane groaned, slumping in the backseat of her mother's car.

“That’s just what family does, even once you become an adult, now sit up, it is bad for your posture.” Her mother said.

With a huff and an eyeroll Jane sat up in her seat, just one more year she would finally be 18 and graduating from high school, she could move out of her parent's place  and finally be treated like an adult. She sighed, looking at the snowy landscape outside the car window. It was a light snowfall, only giving about an inch of snow on the ground, but it was suspected to become heavier tomorrow, on Christmas morning. It was the very reason why Jane and her moms were driving up to their grandma’s tonight instead of tomorrow, they were worried about being snowed in. After 60 agonizing minutes, they finally reached her house, as an old lady in a red and green dress with stereotypical white curly hair came out onto the porch. She shuffled her way along the freshly shoveled walkway to the driveway as Jane was helping her parents get their bags out of the trunk. Her mom, Leslie, saw her mother shuffling towards them.

“Mother! What are you doing out in the cold? You could slip on some ice.” She chastised her as well as she handed a suitcase to Jane, who tried to sneak around the other side of the car to avoid being seen by her grandma.

“Oh nonsense, you act like I am already one foot in the grave, and besides that nice neighborhood boy Jeremy came by and shoveled and- OH! Jane! My darling granddaughter come here!” She exclaimed as she saw Jane slowly trying to pass around the front of the car to avoid being seen.

Jane flinched as she had been caught and tried to play it off like she wasn’t trying to avoid her. "Grandma, so good to see you.” She said with a gritted smile.

Her grandma shuffled over and began to give her a tight hug, and kisses on the cheek. “I missed you! And I am so excited to give you your present!”

“Missed you two grandma, but I need to get this up to the guest room?” She tried to make up an excuse.

Her grandma bought it as she turned back to her daughter and daughter-in-law to help them with the bags, much to their resentment. Jane meanwhile made it up to the porch and through the front door, where a wave of heat hit her. Grandma loved to keep her house BROILING! She set the suitcase down and caught her breath as she pulled on the collar of her sweater, trying to air it out. It was perfect for the care ride over but now it combined with her T-shirt and jeans was like being in a sauna. Just at that moment, her aunt Zoe rounded the corner, seeing her struggling with the heat. She came over in her exaggerated way, arms spread out with a purple scarf cascading over her arms.

“JAAAAAANE! YOU HAVE GOTTEN SO BIG!!” She said, drowning the girl in a hug.

Jane felt like she was gonna die of heatstroke at this point. “Hi... Aunt Zoe... Nice to see you... Whoo sorry, it is hot in here.”

“Oh here dear let me help you.” She said as she suddenly grabbed the bottom of Jane’s sweater.

In a sudden motion, she lifted the sweater up and over Jane’s head. “GAH!!” It took her by surprise.

As the sweater pulled up, outside of Jane’s perception, she began to shrink. Her long brunette hair swirling around inside the sweater as it tied itself into a ponytail, moving the bangs out of her eyes. Her makeup was scrubbed off from the wool, and her jeans rose up with the sweater, going up and up until they wrapped around her shoulders forming overalls. Her t-shirt, previously a Madonna shirt, had shifted to that of a She-Ra shirt, her panties also gained a bit of poofyness as they shifted to teen training pants, decorated with a Pokemon design. She didn’t want to wear them but her moms insisted she did since they would be staying over and she probably didn’t want to change into them in front of her cousins. Her arms came down from the sweater and covered her rear to hide any bulk as the now 12 year old Jane stood in front of her aunt Zoe.

“I’ll take this up to your room!” She said, kissing her on the cheek, much to Jane’s dismay.

Jane called after her aunt “I can undress myself ya know!” But it didn’t mean much, given she was already chatting with another family member upstairs.

Jane grabbed the suitcase again and dragged it over to the staircase. She could have sworn she could lift it only a second ago? “Hey, kiddo need some help carrying that?” A deep voice asked.

She turned to see one of her older cousins, Tabitha, leaning against the wall. She was wearing a tight fitting shirt and casual jeans over her bulging muscular body. She was a bodybuilder and was currently applying to colleges on hoping to get an athletic scholarship. Jane thought she was so cool, and couldn’t wait until she was out of middle school to start being treated more mature like Tabitha was.

“Oh hi Tabitha, no no it’s…” Jane grunted as she tried to lift the suitcase up one step, successfully doing so but longer than it should take. “.. fine! I’m not a little kid anymore.

Tabitha chuckled as she casually strolled over, lifting the suitcase up with one hand with ease. “I know your not.” She tried to say comfortingly, as her free hand ruffled the top of Jane’s hair.

Jane balled up her fists and closed her eyes with a blush as Tabitha rubbed the top of her hair. She hated being treated like a kid! As Tabitha rubbed Jane’s hair, the ponytail came loose, splitting into two on the side of her head as two pigtails formed on either side. Her overalls snapped loose as they began to shorten from the bottom, moving up to her training pants which gained even more bulk. Her new pull ups would have been visible for all to see, except for the fact her shirt lengthened into a Christmas dress, flowing down and over her knees as she teetered back and forth in her black mary janes from the head pats now reduced to below Tabitha’s waist as the now 7 year old Jane stood at the bottom of the steps.

“Hey, Aunt Crissy is just finishing gingersnap cookies, go and grab one while they are warm!” Tabitha said as she walked up the steps.

“Gingersnap?!” Jane said excitedly, a missing tooth visible from her large smile.

She quickly ran down the hallway towards the kitchen, slowing down a bit when she started to hear noises from her pull ups and didn’t want anyone else to hear them. She peaked around the corner to see if Aunt Crissie was still in the kitchen, it didn’t seem she was and she saw a large plate of cookies on the counter. She heard her mom come in the front door, still trying to bargain with her mother to take things easier. Jane tip toed forwards and reached up, her small arms just barely reaching over the countertop as she tried to grab a cookie. She just barely grabbed the edge of one as a voice startled her.

“Hungry for dessert are we?”

Jane let out a small shriek and a nervous giggle as she turned to see Aunt Crissy standing above her. She had the cookie in her hand and brought it up in front of her face to try and hide. “Hehe… sorry….”

Aunt Crissy stood with her hands on her plump hips, smiling down at the little girl, she looked stern but then broke, her smile coming through. “That’s alright Janey, I’m not mad! I know you always have a sweet tooth, in fact, if you don’t tell your parents I am letting you be naughty you can have this too!”

Crissy took a few steps over to the fridge and pulled out a baby bottle full of milk. Jane was taken aback, she wasn’t some baby! “I don’t drink from babas!” She huffed as she stomped her foot.

Her bare foot stomped against the tile, catching her off guard and causing her to tumble back. Wasn’t she wearing mary janes just a moment ago? She didn’t have time to think about it as her padded bum hit the ground. The skirt of her dress flew up and began to wrap around her as a Christmas onesie formed on her body. The front said “Santa’s Little Stinker!” with a winking mischievous looking elf, and a large red bow on the butt of the onesie. A butt which was growing by the minute as Jane’s pull up expanded more and more and more, pressing against the snap crotch of the onesie, as a full on diaper poofed up around her crotch. She really should have been potty trained by four years old, and it didn’t help that her moms kept her in the thickest diapers they could find! But wait… wasn’t she in panties when they go here?

Jane’s thoughts were interrupted by Crissy speaking again. “Oh, of course, don’t cry little one, how silly of me. That is your nighttime baba, during the day you are a big girl and drink from a sippy.”

Aunt Crissy exchanged the bottle for a sippy cup and walked back over, squatting and helping Jane stand again on wobbly legs. She was happy to get some respect around here, yeah of course she only drank bottles at night. “Fank you Aunt Cwissy.” She said with a high pitched lisped voice.

Aunt Crissy nodded and ushered the little girl on her way. Jane waddled towards the living room of her grandma’s house, the house smelling of cinnamon, gingersnap cookies, and rosemary as she saw the pretty tree light up with presents all around. She nibbled on the cookie and took a sip from her sippy cup as she stared at all the gifts, she wondered which ones would be for her. Would one have a pony inside?! However, a rumbling in her stomach interrupted her Christmas daydreams as she squatted down in front of the tree, a small toot escaping as soon after the sound of pee trickling into her diaper could be heard just under the song Dashing through the Snow that was playing on the radio. She grunted as she pushed, as she messed her diaper, straining against her onesie which kept holding. She finally finished, sighing with relief as she sat down, feeling the warm feeling of Christmas squish against her backside. She didn’t know which present was hers, but she knew she had a fresh present for her moms. She smiled as she went back to her cookie and milk, happy to be home for the holidays.

A few minutes later jane's mom walked into the living room and noticed her little girl had a mushy diaper. "Come little one, lets go get you cleaned up", Jane's mom said tickling her daughter, causing Jane to giggle.

That night after a delicious Christmas eve dinner, Jane's mother tucked her into bed. "Goodnight my little Jane. I love you so much," Janes mother said. "Love you mommy," jane said with a very noticeable lisp having a few missing teeth.

The next morning Jane awoke the to the sight of Snow falling outside her bed. She awoke and relaized it was christmas day. Soon, her mommy walked into the room. "Merry Christmas my little Jane," her mom said picking her up and giving her a kiss. They walked down to the living room where the rest of the family was gathered. They then started to open presents. the final present that jane opened was a plush pony. Jane squealed with excitement and hugged both her parents.

That night as jane lay in bed she though about how much she loved Christmas and how she couldn't wait for Christmas next year.

THE END!!!