Chug Chug Chug

“Jessica, Truth or Dare?” Casandra asks.

Jessica thinks for a moment before choosing, “Dare!”

Casandra looks around the room for a dare, before laying eyes on one of the several soda cans on the table.

“I dare you to chug an entire can of Squite in one go!” Casandra demands.

Jessica looks visibly disgusted.

“Eww, I hate that shit! Jessica exclaims, physically gagging at the thought of drinking an entire can of concentrated sugar.

“Not all dates are gonna be easy, Jess. But you could always forfeit,” Yuri says, eyeing up Jessica.

Now frustrated and flustered, Jessica considers just taking the fall. But if she’s gonna fail, she’s gonna do it trying at least.

“Ok, hand me the can…” Jessica says, to which Casandra obliges. She gets up and heads for the table. She grabs the closest can and walks back, sliding it across the table so that it lands right in front of Jessica.

Jessica grabs the can, feeling its cold metal against her palm. She takes her other hand and cracks open the can. Some of the soda comes spilling out of the top, but most of it was just foam.

She recoils as she sees the foam build up on top of the can. She can’t even remember the last time she had a soda, but she does know it wasn’t pleasant.

She moves her head back and lifts the cam up to her lips. Upon contact, she gags audibly, but she doesn’t stop.

“CHUG CHUG CHUG!” Casandra and Yuri shout.

Tears stream down Jessica’s face as she tries to down the soft drink, but o let halfway through, she can’t take the sensation of carbonation anymore, and puts the drink down. She forcefully swallows the rest of the drink in defeat.

“First lose of tonight!” Yuri exclaims.

“Oh, you shu—” Jessica stops as burps uncontrollably. She feels a sharp pain in her chest as she does so.

“So, what you taking off first?” Yuri asks, eyes wide as she waits for an answer.

After Jessica recovers from her torturous burp, she just pouts at the eager Yuri.

She scoffs and stands up from off the ground. She places her hands at her side and hooks the sides of her shorts. She hesitantly slides them down her legs, letting them pool at her ankles.

Underneath her shorts were a pair of boxers which extenuated her hips and butt. Jessica was always proud of her glutes. Her track training and several miles of running each day gave her a nice pair of toned buns and hips anyone would die for.

“Damn, I can see your ass cheeks hanging out!” Yuri says, unabashedly staring at Jessica’s ass.

The bottom part of Jessica’s butt could not be contained by the small pair of boxers.

“Stop staring you perv!” Jessica yells.

“I’m sorry, but you aimed your tush right at me!” Yuri defends herself.

“Ugh, whatever,” Jessica says, quickly sitting back down on the ground, cheeks seeming on fire. She grabs the bottle of gin and pours herself a shot.

Leaning her head back, she downs the shot in one swift motion.

“Ugh~ Still better than the soda,” Jessica remarks.