Jenny rushed over to the side of the large wooden case that surrounded Cassie’s encased body. Her eyes were drawn to a large brass plaque that adorned the side that read: “Cassie Harris – She had no time, now she measures it”
“Cassie?!” Jen asked quietly, “Cassie can you hear me?”
The panting sounds the girl was making every second increased in pitch and her eyes fluttered and blinked beneath their glass confinement. Jen looked at the poor girls wide eyes staring back at her, blinking in time with each impact to her clit, perfectly in time with the clock.
“J-jen!” Cassie mewled between seconds, “you – uh – can – uh – see – uh - me?” Her voice sounded so distant through the speaker, her words were constantly interrupted by her second–by–second sexual squeaks. Jens heart dropped when she realised people must have been walking past Cassie all morning, none of them paying her any attention, Kyle had wished this somehow, the poor girl was just a clock to everyone else.
“I can see you Cassie, I’m not like the others” Jen said reassuringly, trying to rub the glass girls shoulder.
“Kyle – uh – made – me – like – uuh – this” Cassie’s voice echoed through the speaker, her eyes were filled with tears. “He – has – uh – a – wishing – ring” Cassies said desperately. “You – uhh – must – believe me – uuh – you – shouldn’t –uh – have – your – uh – breasts – out – its – not – normal” She said, Jenny realised the girls eyes were taking in her uniform for the first time. Apparently Kyle had wished that Cassie would be able to notice his changes too?
“I know Cassie! I know!” Jen squeaked, she was somehow relieved that at least someone else could see the changes. But she was still reeling in shock at the state that Cassie was being kept in.
“Why did he do this to you?”
Cassie’s eyes welled up, “He – uh – asked – me – out – uhh – he’s – uh – he’s always – uuuh – he always wanted – uh - to date me… he – uh – he asked me – uh – out – I – uh – I didn’t want – uh – I didn’t want to hurt him – uuh – I told – uh – I told him – I – didn’t – have – time – for – a – relationship – and – I – was – sorry”
Jenny looked up at the plaque again, now it made sense. The perverted, evil freshman… he’d decided to punish the poor girl in this cruelly ironic way.
“He – said – I – would – make – time” Cassie whimpered, “I – said – no… b-b-but… he – said – I – didn’t – understand – I – would – literally – make – time… a-a-and then – I – woke – up – like – this”
Jen clutched the paper note in her hand even tighter, her fist balled up.
“please – Jenny – its – so – sensi – tive – my – clit – its – too – much – it – wont – stop – it –wont – ever – stop” Cassie panted.
Jen glanced over at the office window, one of the secretaries was watching Jenny curiously, she didn’t have much time.
“Cassie, I promise, I’ll get Kyle to get you out of here, I’ll talk to him, and I’ll get you out. I swear. Be strong”
Jenny watched her blinking faster, “please – don’t – leave – me” she begged.
“I … I’m sorry Cassie… I … I cant get you out on my own… I need a plan… I need Kyle to see what he’s done to you…” She tried to reassure her, running her hand in friendship over Cassie’s glass covered shoulder.
“Promise – you’ll – come – back” Cassie mewled.
“I promise” Jen said, nodding to her before standing and walking over to the office, handing over the tiny scrap of paper. The sounds of Cassie ‘ticking’ continued, returning to how they sounded before their conversation, her rhythmic gasps echoing around the otherwise silent room.