How was Wendy to know that when the hot goth at the party asks to buy weed, what she's actually looking for are things like thistle and bindweed - common ingredients for spell casting. The misunderstanding leads to a very irate witch zapping poor Wendy into a bong/bubbler and leaving her to swell until she's wedged in good and tight.
Thankfully, our girl is cool as a cucumber and is even able to appreciate her predicament as an interesting other-worldly experience. Still, her swelling belly
Ayyy, what up?
Me? Naw, I'm just peachy. Homegirl gettin her plump on, no big.
Just a Babe in a bubbler, you know how I do.
But seriously like, never sell skunk weed to a witch amiright?
Zapped me fat like a blunt, shit.
You wanna do ya girl a solid an pass me back around to that goth chick chillin in the corner?
Gettin real snug in here...