'Huh? I didn't even text her yet' You thought, completely surprised but not unhappy at all about her arrival.
Chrissy paused when Jen's titanic form stood right before her. The table, just like any other in the cafeteria stood at roughly 30 inches tall, 30 Brobdingnagian inches. To Jen, who was taller than the average girl, its surface was roughly at hip level.
She was glaring down intensely. Chrissy herself froze, forcing herself with all her willpower into looking stoic but her other two friends/lackeys, Tracy and Cynthia were already trembling. Without missing a beat, Chrissy spun you around so that only the other side of the makeshift breadstick cross showed, the side you weren't tied against.
"Oh, hey... you're back" Chrissy said. She was caught off-guard just as badly as everyone else but she was far too proud and perhaps too stubborn to show even the faintest hint of weaknesses. You noticed that her legs were very slightly shaking, unable to fully hide her terror.
"You hungry? We were just gonna give this lil' snack to the first Brob we found" She asked as nonchalantly as her false courage allowed her to, however Tracy and Cynthia saw Jen's eyes twitch in anger and knew that their brave boss had bit far too much than she could chew, they facepalmed hard as a result.
"Are you for real?!" Jen asked, not even bothering to hide the anger in her voice. At this very moment you got hit by an unexpected realization: All your life, all the Brobs you ever knew, your mom, your sister, your grandmas, your aunts and even other people such as Dolores or the 4 girls you met today... All of them spoke softly, what you assumed to be their normal speaking voice turned out not to be.
As a Lillie, Brobs always sounded loud though not enough to hurt your ears and with some hints of a reverb that reminded you just how massive they were. But now you could even feel the soundwaves from her voice themselves, more powerful than even the loud music from the giant speakers used at concerts.
It still didn't hurt your ears but the fact that you could feel her voice booming through your body gave you somewhat of a primal fear, like hearing the growling of an impossibly large beast. Thankfully, the more rational part of your mind stayed in control and you remembered that this is Jen, a friend you just made today but one you'd promised not to be afraid of. If anything it's the nasty Lillie "Queen" who's about to get her just dues...
"You're going to untie him this instant!" Jen fiercely demanded.
"Huh?! I don't think you got the memo, cow but the only one giving out orders 'round here is me!" Chrissy puffed her chest as she tried to stand proud in front of a girl that was more like a living mountain to her. In response, Jen raised her hand and Chrissy's two friends saw their lives flashing before their eyes, bolting out and putting their everything into their mad sprint for they weren't about to be squashed like ants under a Brob's hand.
The Lillie guys were all watching the scene in silence and were both awed by Jen's sheer size but also had mixed feelings about Chrissy and her attempts at looking defiant against someone a thousand times her height.
"And what if I don't, Moby Bitch?" Chrissy spat venomously, perhaps knowing that her only way out was to keep this act up, if she broke down she'd lose her iron grip over her hard-earned makeshift queendom. She noticed Jen pausing and this emboldened her.
"Why don't you try untying him yourself?" The blonde Lillie taunted "Or maybe you're afraid your harpy claws will slice your shitty boytoy to bits?"
"Is she really insulting and taunting her?" Voices among the guys could be heard.
"Holy shit, that's stupid as fuck but Chrissy has ovaries of steel!"
The self-proclaimed Lillie Queen of Mully Ully Gue was already mentally patting herself on the back, believing that she'd just checkmated Jen and that's why it was all the more unexpected when she was swiftly swiped off the floor and raised into the air. Jen caught her with two fingers, delicately enough not to seriously hurt her but not nearly as considerate as she was with you, her fingertips painfully compressed her torso while she was raised to Jen's gorgeous hazel eye, now blazing with a fury that had Chrissy's name on it.
"You said what if you don't, right?" She said, the booming shockwaves from her voice made the Lillie girl's hair look slightly disheveled already. Jen smirked and began to lower Chrissy down to her lips' level, the hot wind she exhaled from her nose making it all the clearer how truly angry she was.
"I heard everything you said, you know?" She said "Not just now... I mean when I first got here"
'Shit!' Chrissy clenched her teeth. Normally she couldn't care less if a girl got mad over the way she insulted her but right now it was very much against her best interests to anger such a gigantic one.
"So, this is what's gonna happen. That pretty, toned little body of yours that you're so proud of... I'll just turn it into an extra gram of fat riiight here" Jen lowered farther down to her enormous chest, dangling her very close to her right boob. Seeing how it bounced and rippled slightly while she stood still sent shivers down Chrissy's spine.
"Who knows? Maybe they'll grow a cup bigger after I have you for lunch?" Jen taunted "Nah! I don't think I'll even notice. That's how little you matter, literally"
Chrissy hated this but she was checkmated herself, there was no way she could get of this one and the idea of getting devoured by a Brob, a fear that was deeply instilled into her thanks to Mully Ully Gue's teaching agenda smashed what remained of her confidence. She'd have to double down later but in order to do so she needed to make it out of this mess alive.
"Okay, okay! You win! I'll untie your shitty pet!" She said.
"What was that?!" Jen slightly tightened her fingertips' grip on her, making her groan in pain.
"Nothing!" Chrissy said with a strained voice.
"That's what I thought" Jen huffed and set her back down next to you and waited while she released you from the rubber bands binding you to the breadstick cross they hastily made.
"Thank you, Jen" You said somewhat shyly as you rubbed your wrists, which hurt somewhat.
"No problem" Jen spoke softly to you and then gave you a playful wink "Why don't you go hang out with the guys over there? Chrissy and I need to have a talk"
"Huh?" You weren't entirely sure what she meant but you walked away from there and headed to where the Lillie guys were. You shook your head as you saw them taking pictures and filming this all. You wouldn't have thought any of this would be a big deal but apparently it is.
"Look, I released your boyfriend already, there's nothing else we need to talk abo-" Chrissy said while walking backwards, trying to get distance between herself and Jen, however minimal it could be but she was so focused on it that she failed to notice her surroundings growing dark before she disappeared under a meaty meteorite that struck like divine judgement from above. The whole table shook from the loud booming impact it made.
"Hmm? You said something?" Jen said while leaning over the table with her boobs resting on it, catching the arrogant alpha Lillie under one of them.
"Where did you go?" She asked and looked around exaggeratedly, barely suppressing the urge to laugh.
"Holy hell!" You heard the Lillie guys said and they frantically snapped more pics.
"C'mon Chrissy, we've barely just met. Are you hiding?" Jen asked while slowly rubbing her boobs on the table, putting more pressure on it. She kept this charade for a couple of minutes before she straightened back up and everyone could see that Chrissy had gotten quite decimated by Jen's humongous chest, getting slightly embedded into its squishy and jiggly mass.
"Oh, there you are!" Jen chuckled and nonchalantly picked her up once more "Oops? Sorry, I guess it's hard to see with such big things hanging off your chest. Good that you don't need to worry about that, it's such a drag" She giggled.
"Fucking kaiju bitch" Chrissy muttered.
"Sorry, I didn't even introduce myself yet. Where are my manners?" Jen smiled again "Name's Jen Johansen, from class 1B" She then turned Chrissy towards your general direction.
"And that guy you've been bullying, first of all he's got a name: Blaise. And second, he's off-limits from this moment on, you hear me?"
As much as Chrissy wanted she couldn't force her own body to speak up in defiance to this overwhelming Titaness but she still raised her hand and flipped her off perhaps as the last thing she'd do.
Jen clearly saw the gesture but she pretended not to and instead what she did next was to pull one of the Brob sized chairs still present around the table, presumably to allow some socialization between Brobs and Lillies while enjoying their food. She nonchalantly dropped Chrissy on the cushioned seat and turned around.
The beaten Lillie could only see her surroundings grow dark and then look up as an absolutely enormous pair of round meaty globes encased in strained denim blocked off most of the light from above, looking like a dark blue moon, or more accurately like two of those smashed together.
"Crap" That was the last thing she muttered before millions upon millions of warm, fatty flesh descended upon her, squashing her under the weight of several mountains. The roughness of her jeans gave her what could be best described as a body-wide Indian burn from Hell. Jen casually wiggled around on her seat, knowing that her little victim wasn't enjoying this the least bit.
"So, this is what's gonna happen. You leave Blaise alone or I think I'll be sitting here at the Lillie table to hang out with you guys. You don't mind letting me borrow your seat, do you?" Jen chuckled and stood up for a moment only to drop back down with all of her weight.
Perhaps it was even more impressive that her wide hips and her huge butt easily consumed every square inch of available space on the chair and then overflowed a bit from the sides and behind. You were completely speechless, you didn't think someone could bring the feared "Lillie Queen" down so badly or that Jen had it in her to do things like these.
What's next?
