Content with your current location, Alisha sat down. This time she paid attention to how her large cheeks spread out while sitting, feeling that you got pushed a bit deeper in between them, completely enveloped by them still. She glanced at her phone and noticed that it was close to being half an hour into the next class time slot.
School policy contemplated a 15 minute grace period for tardiness because accidents could happen or someone could be in the bathroom. A few weeks before the current class year started, Principal Abalos discussed this among many other matters as the Gulliver Exchange Program was going to become active for the first time in roughly 2 decades in a desperate attempt to boost coexistence between the 3 races and to boost childbirth, encouraging hybrid families.
Even a nation as large and powerful as the United States of Brobdingnag was still reeling from the catastrophic loss of life that ensued during the last wave of the terrifying GLBV pandemic that decimated the world's population roughly 20 years ago. Brob nations across the globe had their male population virtually driven extinct while in Lillies' case it was the female population that got nearly annihilated, though their much higher population numbers prior to it allowed a larger number of women to survive, becoming rare but not as exceedingly rare as male Brobs became.
Gulliverians were hit the hardest out of the 3 races with roughly equal losses across both genders but in many places outside of their own native nations it was mostly the men that perished, likely from being often overworked and in relatively poorer health than their female counterparts.
One thing that was observed during the later years of the pandemic was that the virus was deadliest to individuals of pure heritage, making nations featuring larger numbers of hybrid populations more resilient to its devastating effects. Countries like Brobdingnag that had been long welcoming of the other races but hadn't actively sought to fully integrate them into their society began to look southwards to its neighbor Mexico and almost the entire world looked at India to start following in their example.
Almost 20 years prior to that pandemic, the world had been hit by a similar one, an older variant of the same virus, that time, deaths had been massive but not quite on the level they'd be a generation later. In response to it, the Brobdingnagian government, with some involvement on the Lilliputian's part as well as Gullie representatives, conceived the Gulliver Exchange program, bringing for the first time shared school spaces for all 3 races to encourage socializing and the formation of hybrid families. The program back then had been a notable success but when the population showed enough signs of recovery, it was halted, believing that its usefulness had finally ended.
With the world's current desperate situation, the old exchange program has been launched for a second time with a greater scope in mind, starting out with some select schools but aiming to making all education mixed within the next 10 years. As this second iteration was launched a whole generation after and with aims to becoming the permanent status quo, this brought forwards many considerations that hadn't been thought of before...
In Gulliver High, young Principal Arianna Abalos had been given a heads up on the coming relaunch of the Gulliver Exchange Program, both the school and it had been named after the same person: Leyla Gulliver, an Irish explorer that made Europe's first contact with Brobs and Lilliputians in her many travels in the late 15th century. Arianna was given a generous amount of funding to start preparing the school to accommodate Gullie and Lillie students after about 20 years since the program had been last active.
While the many physical aspects were promptly getting looked into and taken care of, Arianna also thought of other academic aspects, how the teaching of classes would need to change to suit these incoming students of physically smaller races, as well as addressing the fact that a relatively small number of boys was about to enter a formerly all-girls school at an age where hormones ran rampant, but so did many prejudices, stereotypes and inaccurate or outdated notions. Her own personal knowledge from growing up in a family that had both Gullie and Lillie members came in very handy, making her aware of many things that most of her Brob staff were oblivious to.
For other things, she turned to Alisha herself. As someone hailing from India, the only nation that had fully integrated the 3 races for centuries, she had to have some further expertise on various matters, specially those focused on teaching. One thing Alisha mentioned during one of those meetings was the notion of how the 3 races were "equal but different".
"What's that supposed to mean exactly?" Arianna asked.
"It's simple, really. It's how we do things. Treat all of the races equally, showing neither prejudice nor favoritism. But at the same time, have different considerations for them, given their physical realities" Alisha explained.
"I think I get it but sounds hard to implement" Arianna noted.
"One step at a time. I'll give you a imple example: The schools I've worked at give a grace period to students so that they don't have to run in between classes and cause accidents. If they injure others or get injured themselves that's going to be a bigger waste of time and resources than just waiting for a few minutes before starting a class" Alisha then said and saw that Arianna nodded, prompting her to continue.
"Brob students get 10 minutes, as the school is made to fit their size and it doesn't take that long to get from one classroom to the next. It also contemplates possibilities like students being in the bathroom"
"Grace periods have been a thing in here too, but it's been left to schools themselves to decide on the amount. But what about Gullie or Lillie students?"
"Gullies get 20 minutes, for they're smaller. But they're not as small compared to Brobs and they can move relatively fast still. Lillies get 30 minutes"
"Wait, how is that not favoritism towards Lillies? Don't Brob students resent the difference?" Arianna raised an eyebrow.
"Lillies are much smaller than either Brobs or Gullies, and even though they move very fast, their size still makes going from one classroom to another take longer. Plus, they are at a much higher risk of having accidents happen to them, like getting stepped on or, say, blown away by some reckless movement" Alisha said.
"Brob students don't resent these rules because they've been taught to have compassion and to understand that things are more difficult when the world is much bigger for you. Then again, many Lillies get carried around by girls from the larger races to save time and for safety, but the rule's in place to give breathing room to even the unluckiest ones. And Lillies are smarter, they can catch up more quickly even if they missed half a class"
Arianna nodded and took notes to implement these measures herself.
"It's a good thing I called Natalie, even with the grace period in place Blaise would've gotten an absence" Alisha quietly mused to herself. She relaxed on her seat, letting her full weight rest on the chair. She giggled when she felt your subtle movements, you weren't exactly struggling but you were definitely trying to push some of her generously plump flesh away, tickling her crack.
You were using both your arms and legs in an attempt at keeping Alisha's massive, doughy buns from utterly consuming you into their immense heft but it was extremely difficult, your hands and feet sank with ease, not the most unexpected outcome given your past experiences but it wasn't the most pleasant thing either. Compared to the likes of your mom, Alisha's butt was even squishier but compared to larger ones like Arianna's and Dolores' it had the slightest hint of firmness that allowed you to keep a tiny pocket of air around you.
Your arms and legs trembled, struggling to keep pushing away countless tons of meaty thiccness. Suddenly, everything began to shake. You winced, expecting the worst but when you focused on it, you could hear Alisha's faint laughter. You sighed in relief, realizing that you were merely tickling her. However, you then felt your immediate world shifting in a way that you understood: Alisha was getting up.
Finding your unintended tickles amusing, Alisha stood up and decided to get a bit more playful, swinging her hips, remembering the days when she did belly dancing for fun back when she was young.
'You're already in my butt, no need to start acting shy all of sudden' She thought, mentally teasing you while feeling how her movements made you hit one of her cheeks and bounce right off into the other. The tickling in her crack intensified as a result, encouraging to move even more wildly.
Once again, this wasn't entirely an unfamiliar experience to you, but it was definitely unexpected from her. All you could do at this point was sympathize with air force pilots and astronauts that underwent this sort of g-force training, though unlike them you hadn't signed up for this yourself. It became harder to keep track of time as you kept bouncing from one colossal cheek into the other, your senses getting nearly overloaded with the warmth and softness your whole body kept experiencing... that is, until there was a gigantic shockwave accompanied by a loud, reverberating roar.
An enormous gale wind that felt so hot as if it were an actual volcanic eruption hit you with great force, pushing you back until you hit a giant wall of fabric and it kept going on for what felt like several minutes. The smell that hit you shortly after was unlike anything you'd felt before. This thick, dense gas felt as if it were boiling, quickly making you sweat, almost burning your nose as you breathed. This might be the weirdest thought you might have ever had, but it was as if the air itself was overloaded with spice...