Dustin and Ty continued to have fun during their snow day. Dustin pleaded several times to
be returned to normal before going to school but Ty had asked to high a price that Dustin
wasn't willing to pay. Dustin decided that it wasn't that bad of a deal that his dick and balls
were no longer attached to his body. He could enjoy massaging his groin more easily
without turning himself on. He could enjoy his disembodied dick and balls more easily now
that they weren't stuck in one place.
So Dustin went back to school. Then he discovered how much easier it was to not have to
worry about his tackle. He was embarrassed the first few times in gym class letting the
other guys see his smooth crotch. He took some harassment and the guys even joked that
Dustin should no longer shower with the guys because without a cock, they called him a
girl. While the coach was looking at Dustin's smooth crotch, Dustin decided, "Sure, I'll start
showering with the girls." The coach decided against that because Dustin's eagerness
proved he was still a guy and less likely to do something inappropriate if he was with the
guys.
But the teasing died down as everyone got used to it. Dustin no longer needed to wear a
jockstrap or worry about his tackle getting tangled in his underwear. Most girls don't
understand how frequently a guy's tackle works itself into some very uncomfortable
arrangements and that is why guy's are picky about the support they wear. They need
something to keep their equipment from becoming a problem. But Dustin no longer had
this worry.
He still took his cock to school with him. He had tried leaving his cock at home a few times
resting on the toilet so he could pee whenever he needed but that didn't always work as
his cock would slowly move and fall off causing Dustin to not be able to pee for hours until
he could get home to rescue his cock. Or his cock fell into the toilet which was
uncomfortable but at least he could pee. So after a few mishaps, Dustin took his cock with
him everywhere in a small pouch that he could leave in his locker.
One day, Dustin was busy in industrial arts and he'd gotten his hands covered in grease
and grime. "Dangit" he said, "I have to pee but now I have to wash my hands, run all the
way to my locker so I can retrieve my cock, so I can take it to the bathroom."
Carl said, "How about I help." Carl was a friend of Dustin's. They'd played sports often.
Carl's hands were also covered in grease and grime but not nearly as bad as Dustin's.
Dustin hesitated but then said, "Alright, here's my locker key."
Carl was excused and later returned to class giving Dustin the locker key back. Dustin
continued with his project for class.
At the end of class everyone took off quickly. Dustin went to his locker to get his stuff for
the next class but stopped in panic. His cock and the pouch he kept it in wasn't in his
locker.