Sophia is gone, and so is something else

The sunlight streams in from the window and warms your face. You breathe in deeply and happily. Your mind is hazy, but the memories of last night return to you and you sigh. Getting this implant was the best thing you've ever done. You had the night of your life last night, you fucked your hot friend, and there's nothing stopping you from doing it again. You sigh contently. There might be classes today, but you don't care. You want to spent the whole day playing with the implant and your ****. You look to your side, expecting to see her there, but she's absent. That's odd, but maybe she's just in the bathroom. Some needs must be even stronger than her addiction to your cock.

You must be pretty spent from last night, you can't even feel your morning wood. Strange, you actually can't feel anything down there at all. Checking to make sure nothing went wrong with the implant, you lift the sheets and cry out in horror. Your dick is missing! You reach down and frantically feel around. Where your cock and balls once were, you now have just a flat patch of skin, like a doll. You run your fingers over the entire area, all the way back to your asshole (which is still present) but can't feel any hint of your dick. You look to the table where you had placed the phone, and it's missing too. You jump out of bed in a panic and see your reflection in Sophia's mirror. It confirms your fear.

Fighting back the panic attack, you **** yourself to breathe deeply. Sophia must have done something, so you just need to find her. Your heart beats loudly in your chest. You hope she isn't far.