The paint contained adhesive... and her hands were glued to her hips.

(chapter originally by Phantom Pen at writing.com)

Yukari moved to push the door open... or at least she tried to. Instead, her arms pulled uselessly against her sides, her hands staying firmly placed on her hips.

"What the?!" Yukari gasped, not at all prepared for this turn of events.

Yukari tried again to move her hands, and again found herself met with resistance. Her hands simply wouldn't move! That's when it dawned on her: the paint. It must have had some kind of adhesive, and now she'd glued herself! **** to fix this, Yukari pulled her hands away from her hips with all her might. All this accomplished was wasting time and making Yukari's sensitive skin sting. This wasn't going to work, not unless Yukari wanted to rip skin off, and she certainly didn't want to do that.

But what was she supposed to do now? She'd essentially handcuffed herself. How was she supposed to cover her breasts? Or open doors? Theoretically she could use her feet, but that would be awkward to pull off, and with nothing but a short washcloth covering her pelvis, this wasn't the most pleasant of plans. Still, there had to be something to do. Some way to dissolve the adhesive. Would water do it? There were showers in the locker room... Of course, trying to turn those on without using her hands would be a problem...

Standing around with her hands stuck to her hips wasn't going to fix anything. If anything, it just increased the risk of somebody entering the room and seeing her. So, knowing it was a huge gamble, Yukari decided to-