Of course not.

You scramble to search the floor for your fig leaf. You check every corner, inspect every ceramic tile, and turn over every bathroom rug. Nothing, the thin string that secured the leaf to your groin must have come undone while you where pushing your way through the crowd. Miss Vee must have loosened it up while she was groping your ass.
Smacking your forehead in frustration you curse yourself for not being more careful.

The brief moment of reflection slowly came undone as the sounds of a truly crowded party asserted themselves. From the other side of the door you could hear giggling, laughter, cheers, and music. Your heart begins to race as you think about how you're going to get out of here without flashing your hard cock to what sounds like half the school.

After some thought you come to the conclusion that it would probably be best if you just kept moving. If you just duck from hiding place to hiding place you should eventually find something to get yourself out of this mess.
You review your options and come to the conclusion that you definitely can't go back from where you came, the main room is too crowded for you to hide anywhere. So your only real option is to go deeper into the hallway.

Opening the bathroom door you scan the surrounding area. There's a few girls sitting around chatting, but more importantly just ahead of them another open door for you to duck into. You're going to have to be fast so they don't recognize you.

You cup your penis and sprit out the door. As you pass you hear a couple gasps from the girls, but you ignore them as you rush into the open door and slam it behind you.

Leaning against the door you wipe the sweat from your brow as you relax. You've made it to another island of safety, or at least you thought.

"Umm, wow." You jolt at the soft sound of a voice right next to you.

Sitting at a small table filled with booze, cups, glowsticks, and other party supplies was the shy nerd Tammy. The cute blond had thick rimed glasses and braces typical of the type of girl who's the president of both the robotics as well as the Dungeons and Dragons club.
It was also no secret as well that she had a bit of a not so well hidden crush on you; evident by the fact that behind her thick glasses her eyes where glued to the full length of your hard member.

"T-Tammy!" You say surprised. "What are you doing here? I didn't take you as the partying type..."

The awkward blond doesn't respond until you return your hands over your sensitive bits, blocking them from her view.

"O-Oh! Sam!" Tammy stuttered out as the object of her affection was robbed from her sight. "Sorry I didn't mean to stare, it's just... Well... Wow! I expected to see a lot when I set up shop at the largest party Rebecca has thrown this year, but I wasn't expecting a cute naked boy to burst in and give me an eye full of his erection."

"Umm... Sorry about that?"

"No need to apologize Sam. I'm just, uh... a bit curious why you decided to come here naked. N-Not that I'm judging you or anything! If you're thinking about becoming a nudist I'm cool with that. I'm like, really, cool with that." Tammy says as her eyes focus in on the small slits in your hands to catch a glimpse of what you're hiding underneath.

It was really hard to hold a conversation with a girl who refused to acknowledge you existed above the belt, but you powered through in the hopes that Tammy could get you out of this mess.

"I'm not a nudist Tammy. I just had an incident and lost my costume." You explain. "If you could help me out here I'd really appreciate it."