Jen was relieved that her crisis had been averted thanks to Jim's quick thinking. Even if she'd barely gotten to interact with him she could begin to understand why he was your best friend and really appreciated his help. She wondered about that cryptic comment about not worrying too much about her farts.
'He said Blaise's good with them? What's that supposed to mean?' She thought.
'Does he have a thing for that, maybe?' She blushed rapidly as she pictured in her mind the implications.
Jen then looked down at her chest and as much as she loved the idea of keeping you there she wanted to talk more to you, plus she could tell the other girls were also interested, even Cindy despite being currently preoccupied with giving a "big hug" to the 3 guys in her cleavage. But before that she decided to take one from Cindy's book and lightly pressed her boobs together, wondering what your reaction would be.
"Hold on" Lillian said, correctly predicting that Jen was about to pull you out and before she could ask why, Lillian leaned to the side and unleashed a truly enormous fart that made Jen's look much tamer in comparison, a loud, roaring blast that made the table vibrate a little and even the floor, as Jen could feel the slight reverberations while making a loud noise like that of a revving motorcycle.
"Nice one" Zuemy chuckled.
"Surprised you were able to hold it in that long" Cindy noted but she was still looking down and squeezing her boobs together.
"Yeah, I know. But holding them in only makes them bigger" Lillian shrugged and just like that she let out a second bassy roar erupt from her enormous booty, an even louder, longer rumbling blast that not only visibly shook her chair but audibly as well.
"Jesus, Lillian" Jen couldn't help but chuckle, even after being besties with her since they started Elementary at this same school, the sheer size and noise from her huge farts never ceased to amaze her.
"You weren't the only one counting on Cindy's soundproofing" Lillian chuckled.
"Yours is probably even better" She sighed, her tummy shrinking a smidge from the large volume of released gas but she was still stuffed with a very large meal, boasting the biggest appetite of the 4 though Jen could easily give her a run for her money if she did a lot of exercise that made her hungrier than usual.
"I don't think they would've minded much" Zuemy smirked "One of them might even be into it"
"If that's true, too bad it's the wrong one" Lillian said, glancing at Jen's cleavage.
"Yeah, he'd have to be into that to risk dating that giant ass of yours" Zuemy teased.
"But, you know? Tastes can be acquired" She said with a somewhat suggestive look aimed at Jen, who blushed yet again "I'm sure you too would love that, wouldn't you?"
"W-W-What are you saying now?!" Jen quickly got defensive but in a somewhat comical manner that her friends found rather cute.
"We saw what you ate. There's no way you're not gonna be letting off more 'assplosions' later and I practically know for a fact you want him near the buns" Zuemy said.
"I can just hold them in" Jen turned away with an annoyed, pouty look.
"Just like you held that big one just now?" Cindy giggled.
"Et tu, Cindy?" Jen said with an almost overdramatic look. The seriousness of the moment went away as Lillian ripped a third, equally gigantic fart that Jen even felt as a faint shockwave rushing past her. Fortunately she was largely unfazed by the smell that ensued precisely due to her long friendship with her.
"You done?" Jen sarcastically asked the larger Brazilian beauty.
"Yup! At least for a few hours but Dolores' food will probably come back with a vengeance later today" She giggled cheekily.
"How come you haven't let any out yet?" Zuemy asked Cindy.
"I haven't felt too gassy yet, plus I wanna try hugging these guys from the back too" She replied with a smile "You don't mind, right?" She asked Jen directly, looking at her cleavage to make even clearer what she was referring to.
"Nope, no problem. But maybe you should ask them?" Jen shrugged "I guess they won't mind since they didn't seem to be all that scared of us"
"We have you to thank for that, you actually went full heroine there" Zuemy said, showing the others her phone with the PikPok app open, showing a video recording of Jen smushing Chrissy under her enormous boobs and then dropping her on the chair to drop her gargantuan booty down upon her.
"Talk about the power of a Brob girl's curves! Those Lillies can't hope to compete" Zuemy added with an amused look.
"Well, she hurt Blaise, of course I was pissed off. Besides, she insulted me a bunch before I even said anything to her" Jen explained but she couldn't help but blush a bit.
"By the way, what did you do with that wingless mosquito?" Lillian asked.
"Nothing much. Just made sure that she went somewhere to think about her actions" Jen shrugged, giving a slightly playful smirk.
Meanwhile, in the school kitchen & cafeteria counter...
Horror, Anger, Disgust, these were the emotions swirling around in Chrissy's mind after she been cast into the darkest, deepest pit she'd ever known. Sandwiched between two nearly incomprehensibly gigantic walls made of warm, gelatinous jiggling flesh that kept reminding her of the true nature of her punishment. She thrashed around wildly and screamed at the top of her lungs but the most she achieved was to cause some relatively minor tremors while her unaware captor felt nothing but faint, pleasant tickles.
Dolores had felt something but she couldn't tell exactly what it was and ended up chalking it up to just some cold breeze since the AC is kept at full blast almost all day long except during the colder days of autumn and during winter. Brobs' great size made them very resilient to cold temperatures but they didn't do as well with heat.
'Guess that's why our ancestors barely wore any clothes' She mentally chuckled, thinking back to her own roots in Mexico. During the days of the Aztec Empire before a whole lot of contact had been made with the kingdom of Brobdingnag to the North, they stuck to their traditional ways and with the hot tropical weather in the jungle or the harsh deserts, nobody was keen on wearing many clothes, often just covering up what was most essential for the sake of modesty and sometimes not even that, specially among the Chichimecs, deemed as barbaric by the Aztecs themselves just as the Romans did with the Gauls and Germanic peoples.
Dolores pulled up her pants, which struggled to contain her massive behemoth of a booty, possibly the largest in the entire city besides Mayor Patricia's. She laughed and playfully patted her bulbous cheeks.
"Damn, I'm gonna need bigger pairs of pants. I'll have to ask Patty where she gets her clothes" She mumbled and happily resumed her work. She enjoyed cooking and feeding many families' children was one of the few closest things that helped her feel that warmth from when she gave maternal care to her daughters but specially so to the son of one of her closest friends'.
'Ah, how I've missed that sweet little rascal' She thought with a smile while she prepared some more food, as students somewhat commonly came for seconds since the school's policy was to be well fed to be happy and to learn most efficiently and with the resurgence of Brobdingnagian's thicker physique into fashion, the girls in Gulliver High became less and less self conscious about eating until they actually felt full though many still held on to the outdated Gullie & Lillie beauty standards, which even went against their own biology.
'I need to feel him in between these again' She giggled quietly, giving her gargantuan cheeks a slight clench.
For Chrissy it was like being squashed between the world's largest but also softest hydraulic presses. She tried her hardest at pushing these colossal blubbery masses apart but they were simply too doughy and heavy for that to have been effective and all she managed was to give the Mexican bbw a faint ticklish itch and then some loud gurgling ensued.
The arrogant, self-proclaimed "Lillie Queen" had never faced anything like this in her life, even during Ully Mully Gue's harsh final exam that included surviving in a Brob-only section of the city without aid she had always managed to save herself even if she had to sacrifice someone else for her own sake. Unfortunately, this left her sorely unprepared for some of the realities people like yourself were better acquainted with.
Dolores didn't even think much of it, being alone at the kitchen she simply let out a large, rumbling fart that made her extra-large cheeks ripple and clap while the hot, foul wind made loud, echoing reverberations. She smirked, the feeling of relief and even the sensation of her huge booty vibrating were a guilty pleasure of hers.
'I suppose that'd happen since I've eaten from this same food' She thought 'But at least everyone loves the taste, no matter the consequences' She giggled again.
Chrissy screamed until her throat hurt as she found herself right in the path of a gigantic hurricane that blew with a booming, thunderous roar, causing everything around her to jiggle and ripple wildly while the enormous torrent of hot, fermented winds rushed past her, hitting her like a truck. This gastric explosion put Jen's to shame at least in everything but the sheer stench but then again, she was also much closer to the source than back then and without any layers of clothing in between.
Dolores felt relieved, getting rid of a bit of the pressure in her gut and also of that strange, faint ticklish itch deep in her crack, which she assumed was some stray lint from her pants since her underwear was supposed to be higher quality stuff, a pair of silk panties that on such a titanic booty they were turned into more of a makeshift thong, almost miraculously not snapping trying to contain those ginormous meaty globes she called asscheeks.
She then grabbed some of the trays and plates and began the long, arduous task of washing things...
