Back to Dolores' room...

She almost couldn't believe that she's seen the same scene play out in her life twice, a generation apart each. It looked as if someone wrote down what happened back in her youth and made into a script for Jen to re-enact. The same confident walk, pulling the confused-looking Lillie boy out of their ample cleavage, almost down to the same flirty smile and even the gleam in their eyes, they were pretty much the same.

Of course, Miriam's bronzed skin, smooth straight black hair and eyes were radically different from Jen's porcelain white, with wavy light brown hair and hazel eyes but the attitude and overall demeanor was identical. Even their physique was largely similar, as Miriam got an additional boost to her bottom curves upon becoming pregnant, before then, her chest heavily competed with her ass for nutrients to hoard and plump itself with.

"Whoever says history doesn't repeat itself didn't look hard enough" She giggled. While she normally wasn't that much of a gossip person, her curiosity about Miriam's reaction got the better of her, and thus she tapped the Share button and sent it to her via LetsChat, a popular messaging app that had largely replaced ordinary text messages.

"This looks awfully familiar. I wonder where I've seen that one before, hmmm..." That was what she typed to precede the PikPok video link, which conveniently embedded the video to be readily playable without needing to exit the app.

She expected that it'd take a while for her friend to get the message, so she was pleasantly surprised when the two bright green checkmarks appeared on the bottom right corner of her message, indicating she'd already read it. A few minutes later, she began typing a response.

"Huh?! What's this?!" Miriam texted back.

"Exactly what you saw  " Dolores couldn't help but chuckle some more at her friend's disbelief.

"But I warned him! I told him to be careful with girls, specially Brobs! Is he alright? It's not really like him to go and blatantly disobey me like this. I wonder why he'd do that" Miriam had already begun a texting barrage that only made the older lady smile more, seeing how protective she's always been of you made Dolores' heart melt.

In the face of the horrific pandemic that severely crippled worldwide Brob populations by nearly wiping out all males left, Brob women had to look into mixed marriages if they still wanted to form families, but with the way genetics worked, while any daughters born to a Brob mother were functionally identical to a pure-blooded one, it wasn't the case for male children, who always invariably were born as a member of the father's race, either Gulliverian or Lilliputian.

And while society in the United States of Brobdingnag was advanced enough that anyone could become a productive member of society no matter their race or size, it soon became apparent that raising sons seemed to mostly benefit other families, mostly the wife-to-be's due to simple logistics. One of the several factors that had been slowing population's recovery was precisely the increased reluctance to bear children, as many viewed raising a son as "Spending 18 years wrapping a gift for a stranger"

In stark contrast to that, and reflecting more of her own homeland's attitude, Miriam had always stated that she wanted to have a baby boy, regardless of the size/race he'd be, something Dolores herself could relate much more easily to, being a fellow Mexican. They didn't view the son's wife as a stranger that snatched their precious boy away but rather as a new addition to the family as a whole. Probably one of the reasons why even now Mexico was doing better in terms of population, plus their rather long history of coexistence with Gullies, though Lillies were still few and far in between, scattered across various remote corners of the country.

"Relax. I know the girl, he's in good hands. You should meet her" Dolores typed back.

"You do? Well. I wouldn't believe something like that so easily coming from anyone else but... coming from you, I'll take your word for it"

By reading her texts alone, Dolores could tell that her 39 year old friend was still just as flustered as she would've been 2 decades prior.

"Most importantly, didn't that remind you of anything?" She prodded. This time, Miriam took a moment before replying.

"Okay, touché. Yeah, I saw. Did you tell her that old story?" Miriam seemed confused.

"Of course not! Besides, you can see that it came out naturally" Dolores smiled.
"She's closely following in your footsteps and didn't even know it "

"But it couldn't have been the same exact thing...!"

"It was exactly the same thing, Miri. She went to the Lillies' table to show that her man had been capable to charm a Brob beauty of all people, and also made it clear to the Lillie girls that he's off limits to them. Exactly like a certain friend of mine did about 23 years ago if memory serves right"

"Haha, okay. I guess it'll be interesting when I meet her. I'll be coming this weekend to pay a visit to my baby. I trust you to keep an eye on him meanwhile though"

"For sure! And again, relax. Jen's a sweet girl, I can tell she'll be protecting him almost as lovingly as you would" Dolores smiled again and closed the app, sensing that Miriam probably needed to get back to work, though she'd probably have a hard time focusing now that these thoughts had been put in her mind. She didn't see the harm, instead she found it cute to see how some things could transcend generations.

Since she'd closed LetsChat, her phone had gone back to the previous app, PikPok and as she scrolled down, she checked the comments out of curiosity, seeing that a new hashtag #TitanTamer was becoming viral along with it.

The comments showed that the first one to post that hashtag was none other than Jim. Feeling more curious, she scrolled down the comments and saw a multitude of different opinions, Lillies that were envious of you, others that were envious of Jen along with some that called you a sellout, someone with no dignity and worse, while there were also a number of negative comments about Jen herself and her appearance.

Rolling her eyes, she scrolled down to another video and this time she gasped, seeing that after Jen had left, a bunch of Lillies had begun insulting you and then came to blows. She could feel her blood heating up, but her anger was slow as she noticed that you ended up winning without as much trouble. She didn't bother with the comments on that one and scrolled down to the next video, which showed how after Ben and his buds had been dealt with, a group of girls came to attack you, and they were being led by Chrissy. Dolores paused the video and did a double take.

"What the...?" She gasped and let the video resume, seeing how ferociously Chrissy attacked you, with you unable to defend yourself.

The video was split in multiple parts so she watched one after the other, seeing how she had another Lillie girl fetch her some Gullie-sized breadsticks to makeshift crucify you, and then tried offering you as a sort of sacrifice to feed some unwitting Brob girl. Dolores clenched her free hand into a fist, she couldn't believe someone so young could be so twisted and evil, even more so towards her own kind.

Then she saw the video where it was shown how Jen came back, furious at what she'd done. This one played out a bit differently from Miriam's version as Dolores recalled it. It hadn't been a girl, but a boy, a rabid follower of Lilliputian old teachings who called out a young Raphael on selling his soul "to be a monster's pet" as he'd put it.

Having a much greater numerical advantage than Ben did over you, Raphael beat down several guys but still found himself overwhelming, and he was only saved because Miriam had come back to remind him she'd pick him up after he was done, only to find that scene playing out before her.

Their wrathful retaliation was somewhat different but so had been the context, with Chrissy offending Jen not just as a Brob but as a girl, insulting her appearance, earning herself a free show on Jen's sheer physical superiority over her, while Miriam skipped right to the part where she tossed him on a nearby seat and then dropped down her enormous ass upon him.

Not content with that, and unlike Jen who seemed to have shown some more restraint, Miriam blasted that wretched Lillie with the huge farts she'd been holding in, her embarrassment being superseded by her desire to show to the Lillies that she meant business.

Seeing that video got the wheels in her head turning. If the last thing seen was that Jen had thoroughly squashed Chrissy under her chest and ass, how did she end up inside Dolores herself? It didn't take too long for her to figure it out and as she did, she couldn't help but chuckle.

'Talk about a cruel punishment! Then again I'm not sure Jen knew how gassy I've been feeling today, so maybe she didn't mean it to be that bad, but still' She then sighed.
'Not that she didn't deserve it though' Her anger quickly returned. Even if she'd already suffered, Dolores hadn't even been aware of the punishment she'd been dishing out, so in her mind it didn't even count.
'Somebody's got to teach her not to mess with him anyway. I may not have carried him out 9 months in my belly but he's almost as much my baby as he's Miri's'

Back on her nightstand, Chrissy's aching body had been soothed by the water that she was able to move a bit better, using the large chunk of soap to rinse herself, desperately trying to scrub herself free from the lingering memories of the filth she'd been exposed to, that horrendous slime, though the smell alone made her feel the dirtiest she'd been in her life. She took her sweet time, washing herself several times until the soap's scent began overpowering the lingering stench of Dolores' bowels. But her brief moment of respite was about to be cut short...

"We need to talk, missy" Dolores said with an imposing voice as she began approaching her, clad in her underwear only, as she had decided not to take a bath just yet. Chrissy could only whimper, sensing impending doom...