Still didn't provide a ticket!

The cabin calmed down by the time the subway reached Charlotte and John's stop. They, along with several of the other passengers (most of whom were their peers) made their way to the exit.

"Hold it, shrimp-dick!" The conductor called for John. Instinctively, he looked towards her, eliciting some laughter from Charlotte. "You still didn't give me your ticket. And don't think you can get a free ride just for putting on a spectacle like that!" She pointed to the pile of John's belongings on the floor that Charlotte spilled out from his backpack. "You also left a big mess on my subway!"

"Uhhh... I don't really have anything to-"

Charlotte cut John off. "While my baby-dicked brother doesn't have any money to give you for the ticket, he DOES have this nifty backpack he can give you!" Charlotte, once again, yanked the backpack away from John, flashing his tiny wiener to the public. "It's a Swiss Army backpack. They're pretty pricey, you know! He spent all last summer saving up for it. How does that sound as a trade?"

Before John can say anything, the conductor responded. "Hmm, well my kid does need a new backpack for school. Alright, I'll take you up on that offer." She took the backpack from Charlotte. "Now, take your crap and get going, shrimpy!" She barked, kicking John's books and papers off the subway and onto the platform.

"Wait! But I-" The subway doors closed before John can finish his sentence. He stood there for a few moments, watching it drive away.

Charlotte looked at the papers scattered at their feet, then bent over and dug through some of them. "Oh, wait a minute!" She picked up a slip from the pile. "Here's your ticket!" Charlotte beamed. John's jaw dropped as he glared at her. She genuinely looked proud that she found it, as if she was being helpful to her brother now.

Suddenly, they heard a bell ring in the distance. "Guess that means we gotta make our way to first hour!" Charlotte looked at all of John's other materials on the ground. "Ehh... I'm sure you'll get by without needing all that stuff today, little bro!" She smiled, then pivoted on her heel and headed towards their school.

John stared at her from behind as she so casually strolled, naked, towards their school. He noticed other peers of theirs heading into their school too. Some shy, trying to hide their naked bodies. Some acting casual about baring their naked bodies. Some strutting off their naked bodies very flamboyantly. John's little dick twitched again, as he made his way to his first hour.