Meanwhile, in the depths of Jen's cleavage...

Your arduous search didn't work out as first intended, as there were no books to be found, but on the other hand, you did find some tortilla crumbs that had gotten wedged pretty deeply into Jen's squishy flesh, and as you'd told her yourself via text, it took a bit of effort to yank them out, still, you felt pretty good about helping her feel better.

With your task done, you allowed yourself to rest against one of her mountainous boobs, allowing its gentle, pillowy mass to take in your weight, as insignificant as it was compared to hers. The warmth that it radiated also soothed you and it helped you feel more relaxed. Jen's heartbeat only added to this calming atmosphere.

You even remembered that your mom explained it to you, and while her favorite way of carrying you around was stuffing you deep in her enormous behind, you were also tucked in her large cleavage many times. She told you that the darkness in her cleavage, together with her bodily warmth and the sounds of her heartbeat come the closest to replicating what being at the mother's womb is like, which is why it's so relaxing, as it seems to be an universally understood safe environment.

This effect was discovered when the first hybrid children were born, that if they were a smaller race than that of the mother's, they could be easily calmed when placed inside her cleavage. Further investigation found that the effect could even be applied to animals, namely virtually any species of mammals.

Somehow, Jen's boobs felt better than either your mom's or Cindy's, even though the latter's were even warmer. You chuckled, as this felt a bit like that old tale of the Goldilocks girl. The warmth that Jen's body generously provided felt just perfect. But maybe it was something beyond that.

In here, you felt completely safe, a feeling that you'd only experienced when around your own mom. And similarly, yet not exactly the same, something about this made you feel... loved? But that made no sense, Jen barely knew you and you were sure that she was just being kind and considerate, worried about you losing some of your books rather than wanting to put you somewhere so intimate on her body. But this notion would be doomed not to last, as her next text hit you like a bucket of ice water:

"Don't worry about it! You feel way better than those nasty little crumbs! Do you wanna stay~?"

"What?!" You almost choked on the mere air you breathed, blinking several times in sheer disbelief at the message you just read, looking it over and over again, trying to convince yourself that what just happened couldn't possibly be real.

'I mean, it'd be insanely lucky if a girl as gorgeous as Jen actually cared for some sad Lillie reject but that'd be way too good to be true, a million times over' You thought, remembering some of the many times that you playfully denied your mom's compliments.

~~~

"Come on mom, I know I'm ugly. Everyone in Mully Ully Gue knows. You can say it even if you're my mom, you don't have to lie"

"What those Lillies are lacking is a good eye doctor. How do they think they will operate their advanced weapons and machines if they're that blind?" Your mom laughed "They hate you because you look different, yes, but that doesn't make you ugly" She added, giving you a sweet look and a big kiss that engulfed most of your body.
"And I'm not saying it just because you're my son" She then said "I mean, if you weren't my son and if you were there when I was in highschool I-" She then stopped herself, blushing rather profusely, and this was one of the few rare instances where you saw get embarrassed to such an extent.
"I'm sure Dolores would've loved to meet you back when she was in highschool too, though if you became her boyfriend or husband I doubt you'd escape that giant booty of hers" She giggled.

~~~

Shaking your head and returning to the present, you stared at the message Jen sent you and you weren't sure how to respond. Was she actually flirting because she liked you or was she just acting the same she would with anyone? Maybe it was some kind of prank or test that you're supposed to pass, as you recalled various such stories you heard from your friends.

Your mom always taught you to be honest not just with others, but with yourself as well because lying to oneself was a surefire way to fail in life. With that in mind, you decided to give a sincere answer while trying to be careful not to look like a thirsty creep, and if things went south you could easily downplay it was just going along with the prank, if this was one.

"If you don't mind, yeah, I guess I could stay some other time" You typed and sent. You weren't entirely convinced that was the most graceful way to reply but it had to do. Fortunately, there was a chance to change the subject with a legitimate favor that you needed to ask.

"Actually, I have one more favor to ask. I'm sorry if I've asked for too much already, I promise this will be the last thing: I need to find my friends, Jim and Pete. They have to be somewhere in the Lillie section, I saw on the school app that there is a designated Lillie section here at the cafeteria. I can take it from there if you just take me"

You sighed after you sent that text. Hopefully it'd keep Jen from perceiving you to be too much of a pervert, plus, you really didn't want to keep inconveniencing these girls, knowing that she'd been watching over you all day so far and she was under no obligation to do so. The fact that Jen didn't appear to get playful while you were in her cleavage unlike Cindy also pointed to your assumption that she didn't exactly want you there, but then again her own text contradicted that...

Then there was a long-ish pause, which either meant that it took her a moment to read your message or that she was still thinking about the previous one. At the very least she couldn't accuse you of anything since going into her cleavage was her own idea, but maybe you were supposed to decline? You had seen instances of this with Jim, Pete and a few guys you watched passing by, some other girl or girls would apparently offer something but the guys were supposed to turn it down, only to then get it if they did, which was often not the case.

These kinds of mind games hurt your brain and your mom never prepared you to deal with this sort of nonsense as she was always straightforward. In fact, she prided herself in never having to lie to you, outside some relatively lighthearted prank but not for anything remotely serious.

"Hey, don't you worry about a thing! It won't be any problem to take you there. How about you text me back after you find them and we can all meet each other?"

"Huh?!" You blinked twice in disbelief and stared at the text. If you were any more naive, you would've believed that she actually wanted to keep you around but you knew better at this point. You guessed she was still just being nice and polite but might as well take her at her word and if it turned out to be one of those stupid mind games you could always just ask to be left with your fellow Lillies and stop being a bother to her.

It didn't seem like any of her friends disliked you either, if anything they seemed a bit too eager to get handsy with you. Yet another thing that didn't add up, as Jim had taught you that if you were interested in a girl, to be wary of her friends. The way your mom, grandma and a few other women in your life raised you set you up to always expect the best while lowkey preparing for the worst, and that it was best for one's mental health to assume people are nice and kind until proven otherwise.

"By the way, what did you do with the crumbs?" Jen texted, almost seeming like she wanted to change the subject herself. The question itself wasn't really strange in context though you wondered why she cared to know.

"Well, I kinda have to 'swim' to move so I couldn't exactly carry them on my hands. So I ate them" You replied, feeling slightly awkward but unsure why.

Just then, outside...

Jen's phone made another 'ping!' noise and all girls stared in disbelief at your reply, the 4 of them went silent and their jaws dropped.

"He ate them...? Wow" Zuemy said, still with that baffled look on her face.

"I mean, they were just bits of tortilla" Cindy raised an eyebrow, she was the least surprised of the group, what caught her off guard is that such a shy guy would do something that bold out of the blue.

Jen's face might as well have turned into a boiling kettle, as it reached its reddest and warmest while Lillian enjoyed a good chuckle.

"Damn, he really ate off your boobs" She said "Might as well offer him some milk to wash that down at this point" She teased but the brown-haired beauty still found herself unable to speak, the embarrassment was unlike what she felt before, yet she was actually feeling pretty content with this knowledge. Something about it felt weirdly nice and it made her feel even more protective of you.

'Maybe one day I can convince him to have lunch in there' She thought, smiling at the scenario that she pictured in her mind.

"Well, clearly he's not disgusted by you, I'd say that's one more scored point for you" Zuemy giggled. Jen nodded while smiling and then reached into her cleavage to finally pull you out...

Back in her cleavage, your moment of deep thought was finally put to an end when light penetrated from above and Jen's building-sized fingers reached in from above. You couldn't help but find the view surreal and wondered what it must've been like for the first Lillie that dated a Brob woman, to experience something that nobody ever in History had before.

The sudden shift in light and temperature got you to close your eyes and shiver for a moment but after quickly readjusting, you were met with the impressive view of Jen's enormous but beautiful hazel eye staring right at you.