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Chapter 18 by earpsrhot earpsrhot

Nude, handcuffed... Can Waverly's life get even more embarrassing? What's it like for her?

The day to day struggle

Getting up was remarkably hard. She throw her weight out sideways, kicking her legs out and half falling onto them, before pulling the rest of her body out after them. It was hard without use of her arms.

Being handcuffed made things tricky. Being naked made them mortifying. Waverly tottered over to her door, blushing at the reminder she'd had to leave it ajar. Trying to wrangle with the doorknob barely bore thinking about. She poked around it with her chin, pulling it open.

Sighing in relief, she walked out into the hall.

Technically things were better. Whatever was controlling her hadn't made her do anything too weird yet, as if it could, but it didn't make her new state much easier to bear.

She stumbled her way to the kitchen where a glass of water had been left out for her. Waverly approached, then slowed, staring at it.

"Alright glass," she said, as confrontationally as she could address an inanimate object. "It's time."

She hesitated, then she awkwardly crouched, legs parting to give her better balance. Doing her best to ignore the feel of the breeze, she leant forward, sticking her back out and her arms flailing out uselessly behind her as she tried to lower her lips to the glass.

She was able to tilt it with her lip while keeping balance. Even if her posture was awkward, she could sip at it. Waverly gratefully did so.

Then the door opened.

"Er. Waverly?"

Waverly screamed and tumbled back, unwittingly bringing the cup spiralling with her and spilling water all over her bare breasts, before it clattered to the floor just beside where the handcuffed Waverly had fallen.

Blushing, she squirmed and rolled her way onto her front, trying to hide that view from the visitor and trying to avoid meeting their eyes.

The other downside to being handcuffed was that getting up and sprinting away with significantly harder. She wriggled futilely, bare behind bared to the Earp homestead's latest guest.

Who's come to visit? How do they react to their rather unexpected welcome?

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