Hides with some Wax Figures

Wendy takes a chance and ends up running right past the security guards unnoticed as she hunches over, she realized she was running into a tent full of wax figures, at least she could safely hide out in there for a minute until the heat died down; most of these figures were made to look like monsters or horror icons like Freddy Kruger or Candyman but maybe she could pretend to be a helpless victim, wouldn't be hard. She thought she heard Ashley's voice, she'd be much more understanding than her sister that was for sure, she followed the voice until she saw who it was, not Ashley but a girl about her age with a group of friends, Wendy acted fast and jumped into an exhibit that had these figures with body armor like something out of Mad Max, she saw that there were two loin cloth wearing Neanderthals but that was too far away to reach without anyone else seeing her walk across the room.

"Whoa! Look at this!" Wendy heard one of the teens shout.

Wendy thought fast again, this time she didn't move, tried to make herself as stiff as a statue, she even posed like she was screaming at the sight of this armored weirdo about to kill her with his sword.

"Lots of detail," said one, paying no attention to Wendy but to the build of the hideous warrior about to slay her in suspended animation.

When they did notice her they couldn't help but laugh.

"Why is that one naked?"

"Well damn, looks way better with clothes off," said the bad boy of the group, he took a cigarette out of his pocket and popped it in his mouth.

The girl she mistook as Ashley scolded him, "Dude, can't you read?" She pointed out the 'No Smoking' sign on the wall.

"Who gives a shit?"

"She looks so real," Fake Ashley's redheaded friend said, getting dangerously close to Wendy for closer inspection.

Wendy did her best not to blink but she could feel sweat form on her forehead, the jig could be up at any moment.

"Those are defiantly fake," the redhead said, giggling at Wendy's bare breasts, chilly from the air.

Wendy wanted to slap her, that would be quite a shock for everyone, but she decided to keep still, they would surely get bored and leave soon.

"I dare you to touch her," the bad boy said, lighting up his cigarette.

Fake Ashley gently touched Wendy's breasts, "Whoa!" She exclaimed, backing away, "Those feel so real!"

"Yeah?" Bad boy got a feel too, soon everyone did, they started touching Wendy all over; a bit too close and personal for her taste but she knew it would all be over, just let them have their stupid fun and she'd be home free.

"That one running around is your sister?"

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry to say."

Wendy recognized that voice, it was Julie, she had to be just outside of the tent talking to one of those security guards.

"Her name is WENDY CHRISTENSEN! That's right! WENDY CHRISTENSEN!" Julie said loud enough for the whole grounds to hear.

"Is she on any medication?"

"Yes, she probably went off it again, she does that a lot. Wendy always has to be the center of attention. She's also a huge PERV!"

"Perv?"

"Yes, sir, she'll probably be rubbing herself or humping something somewhere. She has serious issues. She'll think you're trying to hurt her so might have to knock her out. See, I'm the responsible one, the younger one of course. Wendy is a total screw up, she's a complete moron that can't take care of herself. I keep telling our parents she needs to be locked up in the loony bin because I see her more a threat to the public than anyone else. Here's her license, you might want to hold onto that if you want to put out an APB or whatever it's called. I'm done bailing her out so just arrest her for everyone's sake!"

Wendy wanted to scream at Julie but kept her pose going, even when these assholes were poking her stomach, pinching her legs and arms and even licking her nipples?

Fake Ashley was licking one of her nipples as a gag just so her friends would take pictures. Bad Boy was getting bored, he flicked his big metal lighter, he wanted to see this naked babe melt like a candle so tried putting it close to her face.

"Hey!" Fake Ashley protested, getting in front of Wendy, "Don't damage the merchandise, she's a work of art!"

"Fine, whatever."

"Don't you think she's pretty?" Fake Ashley said, putting her arm around Wendy, "Bet you'd love a threeway with us."

"Don't be a tease!" He said, angrily, likely having proposed that at one point in time,

"Who do you think is prettier?" Fake Ashley pressed her face against Wendy's, irritating this guy.

He ignored her and smirked, "She probably has tighter holes."

He stuck his finger into Wendy's mouth and worked it around, he was creeped out by how realistic the inside of her mouth was, this was no ordinary statue. Even when he pulled on her fat cheek he expected her to wince but she kept the same expression.

Fake Ashley was appalled by what he was doing, he smoked his cigarette and told her not to fret or she'd get them kicked out. Wendy couldn't hear Julie or the security guard anymore, now she knew she had to get out of here and give that traitor sister of hers a piece of her mind.

"Excuse me, sir, but you can't smoke in here," one of the park staff said, pointing to the same sign.

Without saying a word, Bad boy butted out his cigarette onto Julie's forearm she did everything in her power not to scream out loud, Bad boy tossed his butt behind Wendy.

All of the teens argued about where to go next, it was painful, Wendy just wanted to go but at least she felt some much needed heat, she wasn't sure where it was coming from but it sure was nice, it was heating up her backside.

'Well at least this night is getting a little better,' Wendy thought, 'After I find Julie and strangle her, I should be home free, this night will finally be over.'

Wendy sniffed the air, she could smell smoke, come to think of it the heat was rising, she could feel it on her lower lower back, it felt like her plump butt was getting roasted. Behind Wendy was a waste bin that no one knew was there and it was full of paper, bad boy didn't do a very good job putting out his cancer stick and a fire started, it was cooking Wendy's rear like a pig over a fire.

Wendy's eyes began to water, she couldn't endure anymore.

"AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!"

All of the teens screamed when this wax statue screamed, she ran out of the tent with a bright red BABOON looking ASS; in the confusion, she pushed over several people like in a cartoon. The teens were left scared and puzzled of what was going on, if they had witnessed a wax sculpture come to life or they had just been pranked for some kind of reality show.

Wendy wanted water, ice, anything cold to soothe these burns, she was in luck when she saw a giant fruit punch bowl on a table, she pushed more people out of the way to get to it. She jumped up on the table and dipped her red ham into the giant bowl.

"AAAAAAA!!!" She let out, satisfied by the cold life savor.

"What is the meaning behind this?"

It was some of the park employees, Wendy recognized them from when she fell in the chocolate fountain.

"It's that weirdo! Look what she's doing!"

Wendy cried out, "Please! I can explain!"

"She's on ****!"

"Enough! Let's call the cops!"

"No wait," said a goth girl that looked like her friend Erin, "I think I have an idea. Something I think she can help us out with..."