Sasha and Nastya stumbled into the apartment, still going at it about who could drink more milk. "I bet I can down a gallon before you can even finish half," Sasha taunted, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
Nastya scoffed, her dark hair swishing around her shoulders. "In your dreams, milkmaid. I've got a stomach of steel."
Sasha grinned, her perfect teeth on display. She grabbed a large jug of milk from the fridge and held it up in challenge. "Oh yeah? Prove it."
Nastya's smirk was back as she snatched a jug for herself. "You're on."
They both started chugging, their faces twisting in disgust and amusement. The milk was cold and refreshing, but the sheer volume was starting to get to them. Their stomachs began to swell, grumbling and gurgling loudly.
Nastya, not used to losing, started to get frustrated. She tried to drink faster, her throat working overtime. Sasha, with her six-pack abs, was able to keep up, much to Nastya's annoyance.
"Come on, Sash, you're a milk guzzler," Nastya jabbed, trying to catch her breath.
Sasha laughed, her stomach rumbling. "And you're a lightweight, Nastya."
Their banter continued as their stomachs continued to swell, creating a comical and awkward situation. Sasha's stomach became even more swollen than Nastya's, causing her to struggle to stand upright.
Nastya, impressed and slightly worried, asked Sasha if she was okay.
Sasha, still in good spirits, reassured Nastya that she was fine and continued to drink milk. The scene ended with both of them struggling to keep drinking, their stomachs rumbling loudly and their faces flushed with milk and laughter.
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