While cleaning out my basement, I tripped on something strange: a creepy doll I'd never seen before. Quicker than I could question where it came from, I drifted away ... and back into a nursery big enough for an adult! Not only that, but I was dressed the part, too: babyish clothes, and a huge diaper between my legs. What was going on?! I tried to escape, but the door was locked and there was no way out. I didn't even get the chance to try to think up an escape plan before I feel my mind start to fade again, but this time it was different. I was still conscious, but my mind was simpler. The colors and toys around me immediately became so appealing that I couldn't help but roll around and giggle as I clutched a stuffie to my chest. In a moment of clarity, I tried to maintain some adult composure but it was too late. I was permanently regressed, cursed by that weird doll. I couldn't find the adult presence of mind to care though; my brain was completely turned to goo, and there was no coming back.