Today is Halloween. For most folks, today is a day for dressing up in fun costumes and stuffing themselves silly on candy. For Grace, it is a stark remind her of her past sins. It turns out the gods have a mean sense of humor and, every Halloween, the prankish nature of her divine curse asserts itself, turning her into some flavor of undead for the duration of the holiday. With how often she has died and been resurrected over the years, one might think she'd be used to things like this, but waking up to find you've gone from a beautiful blonde vixen to a horrifying vaporous apparition is unpleasant to say the least. It's some comfort to know she'll be back to her old self tomorrow. Probably. But for tonight, those who cross her path had best beware.
With an invitation like that, what vixen could resist? If you're really lucky, maybe we could even re-create the bedroom scene from Ghostbusters! Just as long as you promise not to stuff me in a little box afterward.
With an invitation like that, what vixen could resist? If you're really lucky, maybe we could even r
Feel? I dunno. This is my first time as a ghost. Usually it flips me into your classic zombie instead. But I'm pretty sure I can't get pregnant in ghost form, no. It'd all just fall through and land back on your belly. Luckily, it only lasts for Halloween, and the rest of the time I'm my old warm and fluffy self.
Feel? I dunno. This is my first time as a ghost. Usually it flips me into your classic zombie instea
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