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Every time a costume contest rolls around, my girlfriend, Eva, turns herself into some type of nightmare fuel. The thing is, I have no idea how she does it. None of it should be possible.

Today, for example; I showed up at her apartment to find her beheaded. That kills most people, but not Eva. Her head was in the bathroom sink. She told me she couldn't control her body once she cut her head off, but the only thing she was worried about was wether or not her body would carry her for the contest! Talk about crazy priorities!

Her body seemed to know I was there and walked over to me. She (it?) sat me down, then Eva asked me to take a few pictures. This is one of them. Her body climbed on me shortly after. Eva was smiling.

"My body must be as horny as I am...I can't stop you if she wants to...you DO want to before we go, right?"

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Description
Every time a costume contest rolls around, my girlfriend, Eva, turns herself into some type of nightmare fuel. The thing is, I have no idea how she does it. None of it should be possible.

Today, for example; I showed up at her apartment to find her beheaded. That kills most people, but not Eva. Her head was in the bathroom sink. She told me she couldn't control her body once she cut her head off, but the only thing she was worried about was wether or not her body would carry her for the contest! Talk about crazy priorities!

Her body seemed to know I was there and walked over to me. She (it?) sat me down, then Eva asked me to take a few pictures. This is one of them. Her body climbed on me shortly after. Eva was smiling.

"My body must be as horny as I am...I can't stop you if she wants to...you DO want to before we go, right?"

Made with DeviantArt muro