About how you'd expect

Sandra stirred and went to stretch her arms, but felt them hindered somehow. Looking down, she was shocked and horrified to see her arms and legs in casts, but most of all because she was naked! She tried moving her arms every which way, but she couldn't reach any part that needed to be covered. She at least knew she could still rotate and pivot at her shoulders, but any rotation at her elbows were gone. The same couldn't be said about her legs. With the position they were in, and the fact they were connected at her ankles, she could only lift them up or push them down, almost looking like a mermaid with a split tail. Erica and Shelly watched her struggle before giggling at the odd display.

"What the fuck? What did you do to me? Get me out of this or I will tell the Dean!" Sandra cried.

"Oh, I don't think you'll want to rethink that...Charlie!" Erica said, shoving the student ID in the immobilized woman's face.

"Funny, you think you can fake an ID and just assume things will fall into place?" Sandra scoffed.

"Oh, we're smarter than that. Here, take a look at your records." Shelly said, holding a computer monitor.

Sandra read the fake records, and was flabberghasted. They had thought of everything, and it seemed only the dean might be able to straighten this out, but these two weren't likely to let that happen. They would be inseparable for the foreseeable future, and that meant she would be in her immobilized state and exposed indefinitely. She wanted to cry, but fought the tears back, not giving them the satisfaction of breaking her. Despite her nudity, she vowed to get through it.

"So, it looks like your first class is going to start soon, so we'd better hurry." Erica said.

"Hurry? How?! In case you didn't notice, I can't walk thanks to you two!" Sandra whined.

Shelly and Erica disappeared around a corner before wheeling over a wheelchair that seemed to be modified to keep her legs straight in front instead of bent. They lifted the naked woman and sat her in the chair, her arms lifted and were rested on the arm rests. A couple stirrups were attached to poles that went where the original foot plates were, so they supported the full weight of her legs effortlessly. Sandra looked down and lamented how exposed she really was.

"Okay, it looks like your ready for your first day of class!" Shelly said, patting "Charlie" on the head.