It was all making sense and in that moment she didn't know what to do, when suddenly Alexa was taken to another room. There was a playpen and Alexa was deposited into it. There were just pillows and plushies. Alexa was too young for more "complex" toys. She could barely crawl, after all, or rather flail her limbs helplessly. Alexa merely stayed upon her back, observing things. Looking at the plushies and other dolls and stuffed animals around her she refrained from the childish impulse to hug them. Was she going to act like an actual newborn? The mere thought was terrifying. Was she going to take pleasure into little kid stuff? What a horrible prospect! Alexa was already thoroughly disgusted by her current situation. And to think she might have to grow up again... Ugh! Alexa truly hoped that it was just a super strange effect of the beer she'd drunk and not reality. Alas, it felt horribly real, more than any hangover or hallucination she'd ever had thanks to drugs or alcohol. Then her mother went into another room and Alexa was left alone. But not for long.
Because right then, a shape arrived in front of the playpen. It was a horrible creature with a shapeless dress and apron. It was an ogre and only the clothes indicated that it was female. It was extremely ugly. But what surprised Alexa was the unicorn plushie at its feet. And it was not inanimate, that much was for sure.
"That's her?" grunted the ogre.
"Yes. The mean teen. I took the liberty of regressing her already. Teach her a lesson. She's a bad little delinquent, that one."
"Good. I'll take her. I know some that will pay a pretty penny for a baby," grunted again the ogre.
It was her normal voice and before Alexa could cry her fright and anger, she was picked by the ogre maid from the playpen and taken into her arms into a passage giving into another world. The portal shut itself. Alexa couldn’t believe it! That horrid plushie had made her into a helpless baby! She was going to rip it apart! But... What was going to happen to her?