This was your first school day, yet you didn't think this was remotely close to what either your mom or Arianna would've meant for you. On the other hand, this wasn't half bad. Even with the insane size difference, Jen's big ass was quite sexy in your view and you weren't in any real danger, her tight pocket simply pressed you into her huge, jiggling meaty globe. Feeling the warmth that it gave off made you blush. Besides, other than being playful she was nice, she saved from from getting squished and was even considerate enough to keep you away from getting inadvertently bulldozed by her humongous boobs, which was yet another attractive trait, you couldn't deny.

Views on larger girls were mixed back in your Lillies-only previous school, many expressed distaste or fear towards Gullie girls and even more so for Brobs, but your friends insisted that most of them simply were resentful and insecure, prejudiced outwardly but secretly they lusted after them. Lillies in general tended to have more slender figures, Gullies being notably curvier in comparison, but Brobs on average easily blew them out of the water and not just because of their greater size.

You remembered that Jim and Pete actually went out of their way to conduct some kind of study to demonstrate that even if scaled equally, Brob girls had the largest proportional curves, theorizing that their metabolism and more leisurely lifestyles might influence things, while Lillies tended to lean more towards practicality and some sort of "pristine" look.

In any case, now you could appreciate their findings more. Jen was definitely the prettiest girl you'd ever run into, regardless of race. But if she were a Lillie you didn't think she would've bothered giving you the time of day. You were still worried after hearing it from her that hybrid people are deemed interesting, pretty much confirming what Arianna told you. And in your case it's most likely even worse because you're not half Brob yourself, you're 3/4 Brob!

You saw no use in getting stressed over this and soon you shook the thought off, letting the soft, doughy and warm mass in front of you engulf the front side of your body and relaxed. Just like with her boobs, it felt like the softest bed, even warmer and softer than the former. Come to think of it, Jen had advertised this herself. It was strange, a girl with such a massive chest, yet she hailed her butt as her better feature.

Yet, weird as it was, that sounded quite familiar, as if you'd seen or heard something like this elsewhere. Then it felt as if memories tried to come flooding back, but it quickly became a disorganized blur that only gave you a sudden headache. This time, you tried to decipher at least one among the many but the notions slipped past you like sand between your fingers, making your head hurt more. Why?! Why did this seem so familiar?! Why did it seem like there was a connection somewhere?! Shaking your head again, you blamed this on stress and once again, took a deep breath and allowed the gentle embrace of Jen's enormous buttcheek envelop you and warm your problems away.

At some point you fell asleep and enjoyed a pleasant nap though, like most good things in life, it inevitably had to come to an end. Light pierced your comfy, dark refuge as two skyscraper sized fingers emerged from above, pulling Jen's back pocket open and digging down to get you. With surprising dexterity, Jen scooped you up with her fingernail, which was rather short but in your scale it was more than enough to serve as a sturdy platform for you to stand on. She carefully raised you and brought you around from her back until you were being held at her eyes' level.

"How was it?" She asked with an enthusiastic smile. You couldn't help but yawn before you replied and this made her blush and giggle.
"Oh. It was that good, huh?" Her smile took on a more playful look.

"Uh?" You were momentarily groggy from getting woken up, but rather quickly realized the situation you were in currently. Unable to give an answer, the words in your head became a jumbled mess while your face felt warmer and warmer, blushing intensely.

"Chill, I'm just glad it's really as good as I hoped! Besides, you'll have to get used to getting carried around like that~" She said with a flirty whisper, bringing you closer to her lips as she spoke.

Jen then took a seat at her desk in the History classroom and slowly lowered you down, dropping you on one of her boobs as she had done in the previous class. Despite your embarrassment, you felt safe. The feeling was different from what you'd experienced back at home but similar on a fundamental level. Plus, her delicate aroma made the overall atmosphere feel all the more idyllic.

At this moment your awareness of your own shortcomings decided to hit pretty hard. Jen was being more than just nice and she was definitely going above and beyond just to let you be comfortable, and what were you giving back in return? Nothing, nada, zilch, zero.

"Hey, Jen..." You spoke, somewhat hesitantly and questioning yourself on whether or not this was a good idea at all, but part of your conscious pushed in this direction regardless of the consequences.

"Hmm? What's up?" She asked in that soft, sweet voice that you'd come to like remarkably fast.

"I just... I just wanted to say Thank you" You said, looking away feeling a mix of awkward and nervous.
"You're doing so much to help me but I haven't done anything to return the favor" Jen raised an eyebrow as she heard you.
"I'm... not the best with social stuff, I don't have many friends so I know I kinda suck at this. I just wanted you to know that I appreciate it even if I dunno how to show it. I'll try to be useful but I'm not sure how"

She then picked you up, making you gasp. Your heart skipped a beat in panic, thinking that somehow you'd already fumbled this one. Your eyes widened in shock as you rapidly went over your words, wondering where you went wrong.

"You're scared" She said, almost whispering, she had raised you to her lips' level before she spoke.

"N-No!" You replied in a very unconvincing way bur you caught this and took a deep breath to regain some composure
"I mean, what I was afraid of is that I pissed you off somehow" You explained frankly. Jen smiled and blushed a little.

"You don't need to worry about any of that" She said in a soothing, reassuring tone.
"I'm just helping a friend, there's no need to be paid back. Friends should be looking out for each other, shouldn't they? At least that's how I see it" She added and gave you a playful smile.
"But now that you're talking about it, maybe there are 2 things I wanna ask of you"

"What... is it?" You said, a bit nervous about what those things would involve.

"Number one" She whispered, bringing you really close to her lips "Don't be afraid of me. Ever" She said, her voice sounded as cheery, flirty and teasing as before but you could sense that she meant it, there was a hint of seriousness but also something else, like... pleading?

What came next caught you completely off guard, she opened her mouth, a gargantuan, moist cave larger than any you'd seen in person. But her words were still echoing in your ears and you kept calm. Her tongue, also as large as a skyscraper in your scale, rapidly rushed towards you, giving you a gigantic lick, leaving you covered in her saliva but it didn't really disgust you. If anything, it got your heart pumping harder while you shuddered and there was no logical explanation for this feeling. One thing was for certain, whatever was making your heart beat harder only intensified after this and you could feel goosebumps forming all over your arms and the back of your neck.

Jen giggled and gently lowered you down to her chest's level, rubbing you into one of her boobs, using her tank top's fabric to dry you off, which it did with ease. You were dry from her saliva although a faint scent remained on your skin, the kind that had gotten you quite flustered moments ago. The fact that she slowly rubbed you in small circles into her overly abundant flesh only made that feeling stronger, making a certain part of you stand at full attention, for all the sensory stimulation going through your brain was too much.

She stopped for a moment and you gasped, wondering if she felt it. However, she only chuckled and resumed rubbing you against her boob. Soon, it looked like more like she was using you to give herself a bit of a massage rather than drying you off as originally planned but you weren't complaining. It also seemed that she didn't notice your body's betrayal so you could rest easy for now. A few minutes passed until she felt like that'd been enough and raised you back to her face's level, this time to her eyes'.

"That's pretty much the one thing I'd like to ask of you for real" She said "No matter what, don't feel afraid of me. It's a bit much to ask from a Lillie as a Brob, I know, I know... but it's just my one little selfish thing" She giggled "So, let me have it... please"

"Sure" Her request was a bit odd but not unreasonable.

Everyone knew that individuals from either of the 3 races tended to be wary of the other 2 even on a subconscious level. Then again, the fear or something bigger than oneself was deeply ingrained into most people and you'd heard that even Lillies can invoke some kind of fear or uncomfortable feeling on the larger races as well. You understood that Jen had already offered you her friendship and meant it, she wanted you to feel as comfortable as you would be if she were a Lillie like yourself. It was hard, but on the other hand, with your mom and her family being mostly Brobs, it wasn't an entirely alien concept to you.

"But you said you wanted to ask 2 things" You then said, feeling more curious than anything. Jen giggled again and nodded slightly, lowering you to her lips once more.

"Good memory! And yeah... the second thing I wanna ask is to join me for lunchtime" She said, looking at you intently as you began to blush again. Still, you nodded...

What happens next?