She needs a hand, and gets one.

As Brenda shifts and strains her muscles trying to free herself, little bits of dirt and pebbles rain down on her from above bouncing off her new form... But try as she might, with her spines stuck firmly in the ground and the lack of space she can't manage to right herself. Her elbows knocking into the sides of the tunnel and her head bumping against the roof as she shifts and moves.

Laying there panting with nothing to show for her effort except for the sweat beading up on her bare skin and the dirt sticking to her dampening skin. Brenda lets loose a little growl... Lifting her hands she runs them down her face and lets out a annoyed sigh. "Some hero, got stuck in a hole and can't get out- Wait did that voice stick me in a hole on purpose...? What a dick..." Resting there a moment she moved her hands a little to gently cup the underside of her pillowy soft mountains, testing their mass with a couple small bounces as she softly murmurs to herself. "Damn... Really gave me way more heft here... These are bigger than my head now I think-"

Cutting off Brenda's self exploration and musings a loud voice cries out from behind her making Brenda jerk and slam her head against the roof of the cave, again... "Hey! What are you doing in my home!? Get out you're gonna collapse it on yourself!"

Wincing a little from her now once again aching head Brenda huffs a bit hesitating for a few seconds before she relaxes. "Hey look, I didn't mean to end up here, I just... I'd get out but I'm a bit stuck. I don't really want to ask for help, but, if you want me outa here I think... I think I need a hand."