Ha! She did it! They said it would be impossible... They bet her 100$ that she couldn't drink the whole fuel tank... but look who managed to prove them wrong! Well, yeah... she just *might* be too full to move an inch now and yes, she *may* be experiencing a few belly aches from being fit to burst, but at least she sure showed them!

"Welp, there you go! The whole tank, as promised... *hic* And now, to collect my well-deserved prize..."
But the other 3 jets simply didn't expect her to accomplish this and didn't plan on giving out their money just yet.
One of them took the banknotes and started waving them above her bloated gut.
"Sure thing, just take them" he said with a roguish smile
"Ok, just... Let me... get up... and... eh..."

But she simply couldn't move an inch, no matter how much she tried and how much she huffed.
"Aww, what is this? Our little fatass can't even get up?" he said with that roguish smile again.
"Aw you piece of ...*huff* Just give it to me... *hic* Fuck!" she shouted as she threw her wings about in a angry manner, desperately trying to reach the banknotes.
"Heh, good job on getting stuck fatso, cya later..."
And with that and her money they left the hangar that echoed with her angry profanities


A quick sketch that was so clean It was basically a lineart so I quickly coloured it.