The alarm buzzes loudly on your nightstand and you quickly stretch an arm out to swat the snooze button. You groan and let out a stretch, mindful of your sleeping girlfriend beside you. You look at the clock again and sigh. You have to be at the office shortly, but would much rather stay here in bed with your girlfriend. You sit up in bed and switch the alarm off before standing up. Immediately you notice something feels a little... off, but you can put your finger on it. You decide to get changed and take off your shirt. Your girlfriend is still snoozing peacefully in bed and you drop your shorts. They drop on the floor and suddenly you feel a sharp pain in your balls. You look down and cry out in horror as you see your detached manhood on the floor and a blank spot of skin where it should be! You do the only rational thing that comes into your head:
You scream.
You scream very loudly, and run to the full length mirror on your door. Your screaming wakes your girlfriend, who springs out of bed and rushes to your side without hesitation, tripping over your shorts and in a sense kicking your dick and balls right into the wall. You from to your knees in pain after being kicked in the alls, which you take as a slightly good sign, seeing as how they're 6 feet away from you.
"What happened?! What's the matter?!" your girlfriend screams. You get to your feet gingerly and show her. She lets out a gasp.
"What do you mean what happened?! What did you do?!" you shout at her.
"Me?! I didn't do anything!" She shouts back.
You can see tears selling in your girlfriends eyes and her worried expression and you can see that she didn't Lorena Bobbit you. You walk to where your shorts landed and pick up your detached junk, and as suspected, you can
still feel it. You start to calm down a little as you see there's no blood, just skin. This is crazy. Your girlfriend notices your expression change.
"Can you still feel it?" She asks and you nod. "Can I hold it?" You nod again and carefully place it in her hands. She looks it over, in the process getting you pretty excited, which is pretty visible. She turns to the clock on the night stand.
"Don't you have work?" she asks. Work? How can you even think about work at a time like this? Then again huh don't appear to be on danger and your girlfriend will be home all day, so you know your parts would be safe. You're already on thin ice as it is.
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