"What?" she whispered, feeling around in her boxers. "What the hell?" She dropped her pants and then pulled the waistband of her boxers away, peering inside. All she saw was her vagina, no sign of her dick. She shook out her pants and didn't find it there either. She grabbed her hair, tugging on it, and groaned. "Where the hell is it?"
The door opened and closed and she clamped her mouth shut. Andrew pulled her pants back on and set to rolling up her pant legs, instantly finding the problem. There was so much space in her now baggier pants, and even in the leg holes of her boxers, that her dick must have fallen out while she was rushing to the bathroom.
She focused and could feel something cold against it. From the feel of it... it felt like the floor. That was a relief. She flushed the toilet and walked to the sink to wash her hands so she wouldn't seem like a weird, and froze as she felt fingers wrap around her dick. Her eyes widened and she mouthed a few 'no's to herself in the mirror. Her dick was dropped into a bag, laying against something... maybe books? and was being jostled around.
Andrew shut off the sink and rushed out of the bathroom, then retraced her steps. The halls weren't particularly full, was anyone acting like they had just picked up a dick off the floor? Did she see Lisa? Or Katie? Or even Luke? If they saw it then they would grab it, right?
No sign of them, no sign of anyone acting odd. Then it hit her. What if she had dropped it in class? She hurried back there and saw her fellow students filtering out. None were acting weird. A few were chatting, laughing to friends, but that didn't give any hints. Some glanced at her, not really out of recognition. Some guys giving her the once over, some girls probably judging her clothes.
She watched them all leave, feeling the occasional shifting of her dick as whoever had it jostled their bag. She didn't necessarily see anyone doing that, but... how **** would such a movement even be?
She bit her lip, running her fingers through her hair. What the hell was she supposed to do now? She could go to one of her friends. Or Lisa, she supposed. They should be willing to help, right? But would they be able to? There were other students she knew, ones who might be able to use their magic to help her find her dick. But she would have to hope they'd be willing, and she may have to explain the situation to a stranger.
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