Heather and her fellow popular followers are living in a microscopic hell inside Edna's panties next to her crotch. They're trying their best to get themselves out, but it's no use as every movement seems to make the giant geek redhead like this a lot. The friends feel like they're giving up, but Heather is just too stubborn to stop even the slightest to get out of their prison.
"Edna! Get us out here right now! Edna! Edna!" Heather cried out as she hits the fabric and Edna's vagina. But it was futile as her cries are muffled to Edna.
"You know that she's not gonna hear us down here, right?" One of her friends asked.
"Shut the hell up! I can get us out of here!" Heather said as she continues to, pointlessly, struggle on her attempts to escape.
"Well, it is your fault that we're all in here." A brunette friend of Heather's said.
"What did you just say?!" Heather asked angirly.
"Hey! You keep on insulting and pushing her and now look what just happened!" The brunette said.
"Who's side are you on again?!" Heather asked not to nicely.
"I'm sorry! I'm just scared to death here and I feel like we could be in here for the rest of our lives!" The brunette said in panic.
"I ain't gonna let that bitch keep us down here. You'll see." Heather said.
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