Ask around.

You pry a pair of horny students off each other to find out if they've seen your petite red-headed genie. Their denial doesn't surprise you, everyone seems to be distracted at the moment. You leave them to their business and approach a group of girls sucking their pussies in a chain. To their irritation, you question each girl with the same results. "This is getting us nowhere, Lynn... Lynn? Get off of her! We have to find Amina!"

"Right, sorry." Lynn apologizes while slowly climbing off a blonde.

"Who could have gotten the pendant?" You try to run through your memory to when you last remember having it. "I know I had it before the shower, so it had to have been lost in the girl's change room..."

You make your way to the change room. You only get a few steps away before you are pulled down by a groupo of girls. You are enveloped by naked bodies. You feel hands and tits rub against your skin. They are slick with sweat and sex. The aroma reinvigorates your piece and it stiffens to attention. It is quickly swallowed by one of the girls. She smiles at you as she pumps your member with her mouth. You are pulled back as another girl sits on your head leaving you little choice but to gorge on her wet swollen cunt. You hear the smacks and slapping of flesh pressed against each other. You feel the hands both caress and pinch your body, the tongue on your penis polishing it like it is coated with ice cream.

You suddenly realize that this is a distraction. Just a few minutes ago you were sexually spent and only magic could get your libido back up. You were about to head to your first lead and then suddenly got pulled in by a gang of horny girls.

Whoever has Amina right now wants you to give up on finding the pendant, on finding her and they are bribing you with sex.