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Liz sat back down and took a sip of her wine -- Rachel twisted at the waist and looked at her with a slightly uneasy smile.

"Yeah, I mean, I did know that ahead of time, that I really wouldn't be able to get out of this, that's what I wanted ... but it's totally different to feel it. I have zero movement in this, I thought maybe I'd be able to shift my arms around a tiny bit-"

Kaylee grinned and chimed in, "You might have been able to move a little bit inside that, if we hadn't separately wrapped your arms up in fiberglass after that first inner layer 😁 It's better to make sure the padding for your arms can't shift around though, so everything stays comfortable and no bony parts start pressing together without enough padding. Plus this way's more secure 😜"

"Yeah, that makes sense! I wouldn't want this to have to come off early because it's uncomfortable 😅"

"Exactly! 😈"

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Liz and Kaylee alternated feeding Rachel the meal she'd ordered, and Rachel was happy for the help. They paid their tab and left the restaurant, then loaded Rachel into the car and drove back.

After arriving and getting settled, Rachel asked Kaylee for help to change into some pajama shorts -- Kaylee removed her jean shorts, but before dressing her further, Rachel realized she had to use the bathroom.

"Uh, hey, before you put those on ... I have to pee."

"Okey-dokey, let's get you back into the chair ... there."

Kaylee wheeled her into the bathroom, and Rachel saw that a padded bench had been placed in front of the sink.

"Alright, you're going to kneel on that; I'm going to help you out of the chair, so just move how I tell you."

Rachel followed Kaylee's instructions, but was momentarily distracted when she saw herself in the mirror for the first time since the application of her casts. Everything from her waist to her chin was encased in bright orange, and the only indication that she even had arms was a boxy outline in her cast that gave a vague idea of where her arms and hands had been locked in position. Rachel focused again on doing what Kaylee told her, and was surprised by how proficiently her new friend guided her onto the bench in front of the sink. As Kaylee pushed the wheelchair away, Rachel tried again to move her arms, just to see if this would have any outwardly visible effect, but her rigid straitjacket showed no change whatsoever.

"This is amazing, it still doesn't seem quite real that I'm in this now. And I was going to say, you made it seem easy to help me up here, I think I'd have probably fallen flat on my face if I tried on my own ... but I guess you've had a lot of practice helping Emily and Kara!"

"Oh, yeah, Emily's been handling this really well, even through some trial and error with a few things. Kara can be a bit of a handful though! 😄 ... Now lean forward, you're probably going to want to use the sink to help keep your balance."

Rachel did so, and felt a dull *clunk* as the cast below her arms hit the edge of the sink. Kaylee reached up to her hips and grabbed the waistband of her panties, then pulled downward. Rachel took a deep breath as she was stripped naked except for her cast restraints, and she quickly reminded herself that this was necessary and expected. Still, just as she'd mentioned about her her casts being inescapable, it was quite different to experience this instead of imagining it.

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That took me a little longer to post than I expected, and hopefully I'll be able to get the next scene with Rachel posted soon also 😅

Additionally, the DeviantArt submission interface seems to accept HTML markup again! This was one of my biggest gripes with Eclipse, since I write these captions offline in plain text files and then copy/paste here when I'm ready to post.

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(previous: Rachel's first outing | next: Reality checks )
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Liz sat back down and took a sip of her wine -- Rachel twisted at the waist and looked at her with a slightly uneasy smile.

"Yeah, I mean, I did know that ahead of time, that I really wouldn't be able to get out of this, that's what I wanted ... but it's totally different to feel it. I have zero movement in this, I thought maybe I'd be able to shift my arms around a tiny bit-"

Kaylee grinned and chimed in, "You might have been able to move a little bit inside that, if we hadn't separately wrapped your arms up in fiberglass after that first inner layer 😁 It's better to make sure the padding for your arms can't shift around though, so everything stays comfortable and no bony parts start pressing together without enough padding. Plus this way's more secure 😜"

"Yeah, that makes sense! I wouldn't want this to have to come off early because it's uncomfortable 😅"

"Exactly! 😈"

---

Liz and Kaylee alternated feeding Rachel the meal she'd ordered, and Rachel was happy for the help. They paid their tab and left the restaurant, then loaded Rachel into the car and drove back.

After arriving and getting settled, Rachel asked Kaylee for help to change into some pajama shorts -- Kaylee removed her jean shorts, but before dressing her further, Rachel realized she had to use the bathroom.

"Uh, hey, before you put those on ... I have to pee."

"Okey-dokey, let's get you back into the chair ... there."

Kaylee wheeled her into the bathroom, and Rachel saw that a padded bench had been placed in front of the sink.

"Alright, you're going to kneel on that; I'm going to help you out of the chair, so just move how I tell you."

Rachel followed Kaylee's instructions, but was momentarily distracted when she saw herself in the mirror for the first time since the application of her casts. Everything from her waist to her chin was encased in bright orange, and the only indication that she even had arms was a boxy outline in her cast that gave a vague idea of where her arms and hands had been locked in position. Rachel focused again on doing what Kaylee told her, and was surprised by how proficiently her new friend guided her onto the bench in front of the sink. As Kaylee pushed the wheelchair away, Rachel tried again to move her arms, just to see if this would have any outwardly visible effect, but her rigid straitjacket showed no change whatsoever.

"This is amazing, it still doesn't seem quite real that I'm in this now. And I was going to say, you made it seem easy to help me up here, I think I'd have probably fallen flat on my face if I tried on my own ... but I guess you've had a lot of practice helping Emily and Kara!"

"Oh, yeah, Emily's been handling this really well, even through some trial and error with a few things. Kara can be a bit of a handful though! 😄 ... Now lean forward, you're probably going to want to use the sink to help keep your balance."

Rachel did so, and felt a dull *clunk* as the cast below her arms hit the edge of the sink. Kaylee reached up to her hips and grabbed the waistband of her panties, then pulled downward. Rachel took a deep breath as she was stripped naked except for her cast restraints, and she quickly reminded herself that this was necessary and expected. Still, just as she'd mentioned about her her casts being inescapable, it was quite different to experience this instead of imagining it.

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That took me a little longer to post than I expected, and hopefully I'll be able to get the next scene with Rachel posted soon also 😅

Additionally, the DeviantArt submission interface seems to accept HTML markup again! This was one of my biggest gripes with Eclipse, since I write these captions offline in plain text files and then copy/paste here when I'm ready to post.