Using the bits of food Jen got for you, you made yourself a fairly close miniaturized recreation of her dish, though to call it "Lillie sized" might be a stretch, or at least to call it a taco. The whole thing was roughly as big as some of the bigger pizzas you knew, though it was rolled like a proper taco.
You took a bite and Jen wasn't lying, it was actually really good, the spice was a blend of various kinds of chili with fresh tomato sauce, going with juicy, tasty marinated meat. The tortilla's softer flavor helped to balance things out, even though its main purpose was just to mechanically hold the other ingredients.
You remembered that in your house, there was a playful controversy ongoing because your mom was of Aztec descent, and thus raised much more traditionally than the average person in Mexico, and this meant that she swore and lived by corn tortillas, being the original version that'd been known and consumed for millennia as wheat wasn't known in the country until trade with Brobdingnag made it available in the early 16th Century.
Meanwhile, your dad, who is more of Northern Mexican descent, far less influenced by native tradition and more by Spanish Gulliverian culture, was much more accustomed to wheat tortillas, finding corn ones to be a bit more of an acquired taste he wasn't fully used to even after years of having married your mom.
So, whenever any dishes with tortillas were made, there'd always be a debate on whether to use wheat or corn ones. Then again, it was all in good fun and in any case, with your mom being a Brob and your dad a Lillie, it wasn't like things could escalate all that much, but it was something you and your sister found amusing to watch.
Other than Dolores, your mom was the only other Brob you knew to be somewhat capable of making foods semi suitable for Lillies, something she taught herself to win over your dad's heart as per her own admission. On the other hand, in order for your dad to "cook", he'd have to instruct your mom on his personal recipes so she could make his dishes at a scale that she and your sister Ariadne could enjoy as well.
With both of your parents being good cooks, they also had a playful rivalry on who was better at it and it was a really tough one. Your das was insanely good making meat dishes but your mom's repertoire was simply beyond massive, plus her knowledge of spices and herbs to make each food taste its best was unmatched. You could eat her food for days in a row without feeling tired of it. However, your dad held one trump card over her: Baking, making bread and pizza were things that your mom hadn't quite mastered yet, even nowadays she'd need your dad's instructions to make a Brob sized version of his bread and pizzas.
With that kind of environment, it was inevitable that you learned how to cook early on and became surprisingly good at it, managing to outdo your dad on pizzas and surpassing your mom on making scrambled eggs. Small victories, but victories nonetheless. Your dad often joked that your mom only favored your style of pizza simply because you were "her baby" but she and Ariadne would counter by saying that they really preferred your style, as you let the dough rest more to make it fluffier and softer, with a delicate crispy crunch once it was baked, a thing that you figured out on pure instinct, lacking formal baking training altogether.
"What do you think?" Jen's cute voice snapped you out of your thoughts "How does it hold up to real tacos?"
"These are real tacos" You said with a smile. Of course, you'd enjoyed Dolores cooking plenty of times before attending this school but they didn't need to know that.
"Yeah, Dolores is the best. It's not like she only makes Mexican food though, she's learned a lot of other dishes from other places. I heard she was even getting training from notable chefs" Lillian said.
"One thing this school doesn't skimp on is food" Zuemy said "Gulliver High uses the same quality ingredients you'd expect from a fancy restaurant"
"It has to do with the Federal program that gives the school its funding, food has to be tasty and nutritious with fresh stuff whenever it can be helped" Cindy chimed in.
"I think we're all very well nourished for that matter" Zuemy then said, to which all but Jen giggled while she looked mildly embarrassed.
"Anyway, I wouldn't mind sharing some of my food with you if you'd like" She then said, wanting to change the subject but it also felt like she'd been meaning to say that regardless.
"I-I mean... you don't have to if you don't want but I'll be happy to accept whenever you do" You laughed a bit nervously, trying to walk the fine line between being polite and being a moocher, even if realistically whatever you ate wouldn't even put a dent on her food, but as you said yourself, intention is what mattered the most.
"By the way, in case you weren't told, it's not just lunch that we get here, we also get breakfast and dinner since, you know, we kinda live at the school" Cindy then said "Guess that means we'll be meeting a bit more often than you may have thought" She said with a playful wink.
"Huh?!" You then looked at Jen in confusion, seeking confirmation, something that all other girls took note of.
"It's true. You didn't know?" Jen raised an eyebrow.
"I legit didn't even think about it. I just assumed it was like regular school except I don't get to go home and have to sleep here" You chuckled, scratching the back of your head.
"Aw, you make it sound like a bad thing" Zuemy teasingly pouted "I'm sure you'll be fine with the two dormmates you got... who knows, you might even like it" She grinned. Lillian nodded in agreement while Jen just blushed but looked at you intently.
You then finished your food, feeling the fullest you've been in a good while but it wasn't a bad thing, something told you you might need your full strength if you kept hanging around these girls and by the look of things, they seemed to want you to stick around.
"Ready to go?" Jen then asked and you nodded. If there was a moment to go look for your friends it was this one. Much to your surprise, you noticed that Jen had already finished her copious meal. You wondered just how long you'd been deep in thought, but then again she probably ate quite a bit while she had you exploring her cleavage, a memory that made you feel goosebumps all over your skin.
"Hey, Jen, why don't we take our food trays back first?" Zuemy said and Jen nodded.
"So, um, I'll be right back. Can I...?" She then asked you and you nodded, her fingers gripped you as softly as they could and carefully set you on the table.
As Jen turned around to walk together with Zuemy towards the cafeteria counter, you couldn't help but look at her huge ass and the way it strained her jeans. Despite the fabric being rather thick and rough, those gigantic globes of fatty flesh jiggled and rippled almost disproportionately with every step she took, making it seem like her clothes were painted on. Your heart started pounding harder when you spotted the faint outline of some very small-looking panties that were most likely a makeshift thong, voraciously swallowed between those mountainous cheeks.
The view was utterly mesmerizing but you felt that it was more like knowing that big, sexy booty belonged to a sweet girl that seemed to care for you was what was making its effect all that much stronger. You then snapped out of your thoughts when you heard two girls giggling and as you turned around, you saw that both Lillian and Cindy had been staring at you, who knows for how long.
"Knew it!" Lillian said "But, you know... hers is pretty huge compared to most other girls around, but among the 4 of us it's the smallest" She then boasted.
"I'm just glad you actually like big butts" Cindy chirped "You can rest on mine like a big beanbag chair whenever we hang out... if you want" She said, blushing a little but she still playfully patted one of her massive cheeks and those booming slaps sounded really meaty. Both you and Lillian were caught off-guard by Cindy though and looked at her with wide eyes and with dropped jaws.
"What? Everywhere on me is squishy and soft, that just happens to be the biggest and softest place of them all" Cindy shrugged and then reached with her hand towards you.
"I think he got quite the demonstration already" Lillian huffed, almost looking as protective of you as Jen had been before.
"You wouldn't have minded it if it had been yours instead" Cindy cheekily shot back, once again surprising Lillian, who had taken her for someone much more sheepish as she tended to be.
"I'll have you know that unlike you 3, I haven't even had him touch mine yet" Lillian crossed her arms.
"Wait, don't I get a say in this?" You raised your hand as you spoke.
"Yeah, you do. But there was nothing wrong with just giving a friend a soft, warm hug, right?" Cindy said to you "And if you happen to enjoy it even more, what's the problem?"
'Damn. That wasn't bad at all. When the hell did she get that smooth?' Lillian wondered but then again, Cindy has been spending more time with Zuemy as of late, and with her clear interest on Lillies, it seemed that she'd been learning more stuff than Lillian would've expected.
Meanwhile, out of earshot...
"What is it?" Jen asked with genuine curiosity.
"I have a couple of suggestions but I couldn't tell you right there with him present" Zuemy said as the two put their trays away.
"We've heard that his standing with his fellow Lillies isn't the best..."
"Yeah, I know" Jen sighed, slightly saddened as she recalled what you'd been telling her.
"So, I think you have a pretty unique chance to change that" Zuemy said and at that moment, Jen's whole person perked up.
"I'm all ears right now" She said, sounding surprisingly solemn, though the delicate blush across her cheeks gave away her inner thoughts.
"It's all very simple. You can make his arrival to the Lillie section quite... unforgettable" Zuemy giggled before Jen leaned down and the ebony shorstack began whispering things into her ear, Jen's blush intensified but her smile widened as she listened...
