Eva Everland

“My name’s Eva! Unlike these losers, I’ve prepared for this day for months!” Eva smirked, giving Tiffany her signature, bitchy “I’m better than you” look. Eva was a tall, punk rocker chick. She had black hair with a red streak down the front, black lipstick and eye shadow, and several piercings on her face. Her outfit consisted of a black leather jacket over her black and red top with a band logo, torn up jeans, and leather biker boots. She was a bit of tomboy growing up; she was always an athletic person, trying to outdo the boys at everything. She was muscular and had a rockin’ set of D-cup breasts perched on top of her perfectly sculpted abs. Since childhood, Eva was Tiffany’s bully. When they were young it was just simple name calling and the occasional shoving around, but after puberty the bullying got a little rougher and sometimes borderline sexual. It didn’t help that Eva was also a futa, making her into a real and figurative dick. As she stared down Tiffany, Tiffany returned with a glare right back at her.

Intervening before it became a catfight (that Tiffany would clearly lose), the professor interjected. “Ok, ok, sheesh! You two must have a history. Please save that energy for the adventure. You guys have a long road ahead of you, follow me!” He said, leading them into his lab.