My sisters lead me to the bus stop

"Come on, George! We're not gonna be late because of you!"

I don't even get a chance to bang on the locked door behind me as my sisters hook their arms around mine and start dragging me down the street. Being 18, I'm a little too young to put up much of a fight between my older siblings, and they knowingly take full advantage of that fact. They parade me down the street even as I try (and fail) to cover my decently-sized package from any onlookers.

"Maybe you could have gotten dressed in time if you didn't take so long in the shower, numbnuts! Haha!"

Jessica laughs loud enough to draw attention from the entire cul-de-sac, it seems. Unfortunately, most of my neighbors are all out doing their yardwork and heading to work at this time of day, meaning they get several eyefuls of my bare chest and tight buttocks bouncing along to my sisters stepping in rhythm. I briefly wonder if this day can possibly get any worse before one of the hottest girls in my class, the fiery redhead Amy, catches up to my sisters and gives me a nice, long look up and down.

"Wow, George! I didn't peg you as the typical nudist type. You sure picked a good day to bare it all!"

My twin sisters get a mean glint in their eyes as if they know something I don't, which can't be a good thing. I'm about to correct Amy when I begin to process the rest of her statement.

"I didn't plan this! Wait... why? What's so special about today?"

Amy sputters for a second, holding back laughter both at the sight of my bewildered expression as well as my state of undress. She shares the same mean look and cocky smile that my sisters wear. I feel a pit forming in my stomach as she utters the words that will cause me the most dread I will ever experience in my entire young life.

"It's physical wellness check day, and they're having it in the gym this year. Everybody has to strip to their underwear and get checked by the nurse- Oh! But you don't have any underwear, do you?"

A fit of giggles erupt from the trio of girls surrounding me as the bus pulls up in front of the stop before I even realize we walked this far. I feel my sisters release me from their iron grip suddenly, causing me to stumble for a brief moment and swing my arms out to steady myself. Following this shocking information, however, is the sight of everyone on the bus clinging to their windows and whooping at me like a bunch of horny construction workers.

"Yeah, baby, give us a show! Woo!"

"Nice prick, tease! Wanna give me a closer look?"

"You go, George! Way to rock it, dude!"

My dense friend Tyler at the back of the bus is quick to join the ladies in shouting his approval at my "choice" of non-clothing. If it's possible to die of embarrassment in that moment, I think it would be a fitting fate, but the seconds march on, only bringing new challenges from here on out. The bus door opens to reveal the 50-something year old woman at the helm, only turning as Amy and my sisters got on to see me standing in my birthday suit with my cock out like a total idiot. Chortling to herself, she offers a whistle of approval before ushering me onto the bus as well.

"We got another wild one, eh? Okay, tiger, take your seat."

I mutter to myself about how unfair all of this is, but I can't run home now. It would be far worse for me if my mom found out I tried to skip school and drove me to the front entrance to drag me to the principal's office like this. I begrudgingly attempt to cover myself with my hands once again as I step onto the bus and search for an empty seat.

Except there are none. The bus is absolutely packed with senior girls all wanting an eyeful of my man meat like it was an all-you-can-eat buffet. The ones that weren't blushing were giggling amongst themselves and preparing to take their phones out to savor this moment forever.

With only a few seconds to decide before the bus starts moving, I only see three open spots from here: My sisters share the largest seat at the front of the bus, but do I really want to be around them after what they did to me just now?

That "braless wonder" Natasha appears to be patting the edge of her seat in the 5th row. I don't really know her that well, but at least she's not actively trying to snap photos of my junk as soon as I got on the bus.

And lastly there's Tyler's seat all the way at the back of the bus. He took the window seat like the jerk he is, leaving me out in the open where everyone can see, but hopefully not touch.