Dolores' enormous monster of a fart rumbled and echoed all around the hallway where her room was. Fortunately, it was largely empty at this time of the day. Just like students had their dorms, there was a section of the school that was essentially a much bigger version of a teacher's lounge, featuring bedrooms where teachers could rest or even sleep if they so wished.
School staff also had rooms allocated here, as was Dolores' case, though even if she weren't the Lunch Lady, she'd still serve as the school's sole Spanish teacher, with the only other qualified one for the job would be Principal Arianna herself, who's far too busy to tackle such an endeavor.
Feeling something odd but faint in the back of her far-too-tiny panties, she rushed into her room after the door had been unlocked, quickly closing it behind her and locking it. Another thing Dolores was grateful for was that all these teacher/staff rooms had a personal bathroom built-in each. Whoever designed and built the school really wanted to make sure to accommodate everyone as best as possible.
Her own body betrayed her, unable to keep holding the copious amounts of gas in her gut. More loud, rumbling farts escaped from the depths of her crack, sending her massive cheeks into a jiggling and clapping frenzy while the thunderous blasts kept blaring out furiously. Now that she was in her room, she was a bit more relaxed and didn't fight it anymore, letting the rest of her pent-up pressure escape.
For Chrissy, it was like being a fly stuck in a spider's web but with said web being located right before an erupting volcano. A second, deafeningly catastrophic blast rattled her entire bone as a gigantic torrent of hot hurricane winds hit her, hitting the wall of fabric of her panties so strongly that it slightly domed out from the sheer force of the fart.
But even after the initial thunderous blast died down, it was soon followed by another, and another. More like volcanic eruptions, these massive gassy explosions made the tiny miserable blonde feel like she was right in the middle of a gigantic battlefield where immense bombs kept going off all around her. Every gargantuan booty blast that hit her felt like a train ramming her.
Dolores hadn't forgotten why she'd gone to her bathroom and swiftly took her pants and panties off as soon as her huge farts died out. Other than getting gassy from certain foods, she hadn't had any stomach issues in years, so she was a bit afraid of what she'd find. Taking a moment to muster up the courage, she looked at the back of her panties, getting hit by a waft from her own gases as she brought the fumigated garment closer to her face. Pressing on, she scanned it with her eyes, initially relieved at failing to find any guilty stains.
"Hmm?" She then noticed a very tiny thing that it made a stark contrast with the light blue color of her panties. There was a bit of yellow but most of it was a reddish/pink color. Her eyes focused more on the unknown object and she couldn't help but gasp when its true nature was revealed to her. There was a Lilliputian girl, groaning in evident agony while having her limbs entangled into the panties' threads.
"Oh god... How?" She muttered and carefully used her pinky's fingernail to scoop her free. Relieved but not happy about her situation, Chrissy gave the gigantic woman a condescending look, which she thankfully missed.
Dolores walked out of her bathroom and set Chrissy on the nightstand, figuring that she could really use some fresh air after her recent experience, which couldn't have been by any means pleasant. Being a girl, she got some extra sympathy from the larger woman, who perhaps due to Miriam and her experiences with you, a hybrid, believed Lillie boys were much tougher.
"I'm so sorry" She apologized and tried to think of ways to make her feel better. The first thing that came to mind was that she'd need a good wash, specially if she came flying out of her butt. That thought made her freeze in her tracks.
'She came out... flying out of there? Was she inside?' She gasped, it was the only explanation but it was one that shocked her nonetheless. She realized that she must've been trapped while she was holding her massive bean-triggered farts in.
"You... *cough* ...you better be" Chrissy replied weakly, her sheer fatigue wasn't much of an obstacle to her anger, and rather than being grateful, she was pissed at everything, but right now she was mad at Dolores' apparent lack of apologies, seemingly downplaying just how much she'd been suffering. As soon as she could, she would make sure to report this woman until she got fired, that was the only fitting revenge she could conceive in her mind.
Dolores reached for the mini fridge, where she had several water bottles stored and one was almost empty. She opened it and drank the cool water, sating her thirst and hoping to soothe her upset belly a bit. She then took the cap and headed for the bathroom, she'd prepare a bath suitable for her poor accidental victim.
Fortunately for her, this was far from her first time, as Miriam had entrusted her with taking care of you plenty of times, and while she was really fond of "keeping you safe" in between her mammoth asscheeks, she learned other things that taking care of a tiny child would require, and preparing a bath was one of those.
A couple of minutes later, she came back, having regulated the water's temperature to ensure that the bath for this Lillie girl was neither too hot nor cold. She gently set it next to her and looked away in clear embarrassment.
"I suppose you need a good wash, here, I prepared you a bath" She said, also putting the smallest piece of soap she could cut with her fingernails next to the water-filled bottlecap.
Chrissy groaned, she wanted to chew the woman that unknowingly tormented so horribly for such a long time but her lack of energy kept her from unleashing her wrath just yet. She dragged herself towards the bottlecap.
At first, she wondered why she didn't take her to the bathroom and out the cap there but then she remembered that she let out many of her tremendous farts on her way or in the bathroom, and was likely sparing her from their lingering smell. Sighing, she forced herself to stand up, grabbing the chunk of soap and then climbed the bottlecap, which to her was a fairly large pool.
In the meantime, Dolores decided to go to the bathroom and take a well deserved shower herself, even if she barely sweated while working, the cool water would certainly feel nice and refreshing on her curvy, ample body. Before tossing her pants into the dirty clothes' hamper, she retrieved her phone, looking at it out of habit, to either check the time or see if anything interesting popped up in social media.
As soon as she unlocked the screen, she got a bunch of PikPok notifications, the algorithm working based on her location, which was very close to a few recent trends that had started a little over an hour ago. Curious, she tapped the first one and began watching. She giggled, realizing that it was a Lillie recording, and they captured Jen arriving to their table, the brown-haired beauty giving quite a bit of a show to the tiny students.
"Hah, that girl. I didn't take her for the type to show off though" She mumbled with a smile, remembering that back in the day, her younger friends like Miriam were very much like that.
In fact, she remembered that on Miriam's first day of school, which was when Dolores had started working part-time at this very school, Miriam made it a point to go to the Lillies' table and made it very clear that a young Raphael was hers, and thus off the table to any of them. Which is why her eyes widened when she saw that Jen was doing the exact same thing, almost as if perfectly rehearsing the event off Dolores' own memories, teasingly pulling you out of her expansive cleavage before kissing you in front of the Lillies and setting you down. Dolores blinked twice in disbelief and rubbed her eyes, tapping the video to replay that just to make sure she was seeing things correctly.
"Oh my" She muttered.
Back in Math class...
Things had gone relatively smoothly, when people introduced themselves there wasn't really much more to them that you hadn't heard before. But you couldn't help but get a bit tense when Alisha paused as you mentioned your full name, noting that the surname was unusual for a Lilliputian. You got a cold sweat, afraid that she'd see right through you and unveil your secret but fortunately enough she let go of the issue, though the look in her eyes made it seem like she might have just taken a mental note about you.
Class continued, with Alisha giving a pretty fair explanation on the importance of Math in real life, with some brief mentions to the role her own homeland played in its development through history, although she also stated that not everyone was a "Math person" but that they should still at least deal with school Math since its aim was to teach one to be quick-minded.
You had never thought about it that way yourself, this was the first time you ever heard of it put this way. Both you and your mom despised Math with a passion and didn't think it was much more beyond numerical nonsense. She even jokingly mentioned that when she married your dad, who's notoriously good with it, she hoped that you'd either inherit his "numbers genius" or at least it diluted her own inability with Math to something more acceptable.
Unknown to you, following Savannah's failure, another Gullie girl had set her sights on you, this time intentionally, as opposed to before, when you simply happened to be the target she picked randomly. She took several minutes to be able to spot you, sighing in frustration as you were safely sitting on Jen's chest.
To a Gullie like herself, such a location might as well been an impregnable fortress, there was practically no way she could overpower a girl that was over ten times her own size and most likely hundreds of times heavier. But Shirley didn't become one of Toxic Lily's top lackeys by giving up so easily. She had to find a way...
