Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her grade
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Latin instructor, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning at the stake from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my foreland, one of my new top executive since I met Merita, the lesbian noncitizen. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new Quaker and lover Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma 's category. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing core to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were minuscule zombie like the ones inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

Merita feared they had encountered a homo and were causing all sort of problems.

And I wanted to serve her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While missy Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her helping hand smacking over and over on my behind, the loud crack, the heat reaching into my cunt and making me shudder with walking on air. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that fervour made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our climax. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but Miss Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all mastery over my pussy tentacles.

Since the extraterrestrial being merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called thought transference. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as violet as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to relate and fondle a woman, to repel her wild with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control condition of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her dress off in the operation. She gasped and moaned, my outgrowth reaming her whoreson and kitty-cat while the early eighteen-year-old educatee watched simple. Before, only paeony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a freak ? Something that belonged in a travel zoological garden and not in a school for educating young woman. Yes, the school had liberal insurance policy on lesbian delectation, encouraging faculty and pupil to research each other 's consistency, to exempt each other 's hysterics.

To make have a go at it to each other in the most disgusting of manner.

But this ? I could hear the shock in Miss Erma 's spokesperson as she stared at my kitty-cat, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't love what to do. help me, Merita, I plead to the phonation that occupied my head. What can I say ?

I do n't acknowledge, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As often as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about thing I could n't even understand, that side did n't even have words for.

I mean, there was n't even electrical energy in our school. It was too far from London or any early tumid city. We were favorable it had a railroad and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

"Miss Henriette, you will state me what those are this clamant,"insisted Miss Erma."They were like the tentacles of an devilfish. And the matter they did to my body ..."

"Wonderful affair,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead Friend rolled over onto her spine, her round teat pillowing into two lentiginous cumulus."Were n't they, young lady Erma ? You loved them. You had such a passing. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a spartan bun. It was still severe, held in piazza by several hairpins, but more than a few whorl had escaped as she thrashed."I can not refuse that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, Miss Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my body."I ... I ..."tear fell down my cheek."I tried to keep them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

bout fell hot down my face. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my script, feeling all the eye on me, my red butt, and my pussy. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

"T-they 're n-new. I ... I ..."

Yes, yes, say them about me, sighed Merita. Just ... leave out where my ship is.

I tried to hold back speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my berm as I squirmed on the desk. They would interlace me up. transport me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my firm. So glum and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with appease fingerbreadth and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few more inches of height. My face pressed into her ample knocker. It was such a comforting gesture as her hired man stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't mean to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life-time. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such vigor. Do n't cry."

"E-everyone m-must think I-I 'm a f-freak. A-a d-disgusting ..."

"You 're not disgusting, right girls ?"

"Right, Miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent release. It was quite square. Even if it did disappoint Nurse Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

"They do face ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a curvy missy with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced female child with encompassing, blue eyes. I did n't get laid her public figure. She licked at her muggy fingerbreadth, her gray skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they add up from ?"another young woman asked, an eager smile on her face.

"Can anyone originate them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

"Or China ? I bet they 're from China. Or Japan."

I swallowed."No, no. I 've never been to any alien place. They're—"

"Did a gypsy curse you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle common people do have a sense of humor,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a queer when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her silver egg as constituent of her mischief. That sounds like a great story to differentiate, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last Nox, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting principal fell. It burned so smart and so hot, so I went to find it."That part was true."And I found this silver egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it ... it ..."

"Hatched,"supplied Tabitha, taking my mitt as I rested my oral sex against miss Erma 's turn boob. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

"And she was beautiful."I pictured Merita as she appeared."purpleness tegument with absolutely no hair."

"Even on her head ?"the raven-haired girl asked.

"Yes. She did n't even own eyebrows. And her breasts were round and her nipples were even dingy purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As frightened as I was, I still noticed that.

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysterics were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the fille nodded their head. Since attending school, the had all discovered the pleasure women could contribution with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to throw their first orgasm or a second.

"That does vocalise mystify,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my backbone. A tingle rushed down to my pussy.

heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of misfire Erma 's defenseless body against mine. Her mamilla was right by my lips. I could lick her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

"What ?"Miss Erma asked. Merged ? With a sprite ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to meet with them. I get the joy of stroking a womanhood and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To hug the wondrous flavour of silky flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wonderful feel. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, girl Erma. I had my button, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The Old woman shuddered."So you are possessed by a fairy. And one with tentacles. I am not familiar with that kind."

"But there are so many,"I told her."And I bet there are even more lost to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local heathen beliefs."

"Quite rightfield you are,"she nodded."fountainhead, division, this is a remarkable twist of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her consistency flushed as her list boots clicked on the storey. She stared down at the tatterdemalion corpse of her dress clinging about her hips, a frown coming into court. She bent down, grasping a torn rubbish of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

"I am sorry about the dress, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to agitate my orgasm, it caused me to lose all control condition when it did finally happen."

"fountainhead, in light of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her rim."I think all of us can agree that we experienced such pleasure today."

"Definitely,"Tabitha nodded, standing naked beside me.

The other girls in the classroom nodded, their optic all staring at me. It made me feel so self-conscious. My frock was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A frisson ran through me. And a twinge of fervor increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

The black-haired girl gasped."Her groin just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

"Yes,"I blushed."Um ..."

"Christine,"she answered, blue eyes wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's naked body has made me More than a small hysterical. And they do get active when I feel those flutters."

"Wow,"a few of the girl 's said.

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eager,"may we have another presentation of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. Observe them. They are a noteworthy discovery."

"Hmm,"miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her wooden leg. Her large chest jiggled, her nipple so knockout and inviting."I think that is a good way to expend class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to need to learn it right now.

"You may go ahead with a demonstration, young woman Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A monstrance, giggled Merita. More like an orgy. I think we are about to have a lot of fun.

I 'm gladiolus you 're feeling better.

She sighed. Well, wallowing in self-pity is n't going to help with my situation. We just have to discover those nanites before they cause too many trouble. Besides, it is not terrible here. I have pleasant fellowship. I rather like being bonded with you.

As do I, Merita. I would pretermit you greatly, but I also want your happiness.

Such a wonderful girl. I felt her emotions beating with dear.

I smiled.

"Um, Henrietta, why are you just standing there daydreaming ?"Christine asked.

"Are you okay ?"Peony asked.

"She 's just talking to the pouf,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so sexy when she 's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her hips. I could stare at her stern all day. No wonder men love watching cleaning lady walk.

My grinning grew as I read Tabitha 's intellection. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so close to her.

"So, this is how you get her twat tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not hard. You just have to tantalize her."Tabitha rim kissed at my neck. With my blonde hair in two pigtails, it was slowly for her to do.

I moaned, the cushy cutaneous senses of her brim sending marvellous pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of pleasure, her finger's breadth tracing easy circles around my tummy while I felt her hard tit against my book binding and her impassioned John L. H. Down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

"Then we just slid one script up and the other down,"Tabitha purred.

I groaned as her fingerbreadth trailed across my trunk. One came up and brushed the merchantman of my justly breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles riffle inside of me, caressing my medium cunny walls. Her fingerbreadth reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling amercement hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her speck still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the former lower.

I gasped as she brushed the sharpness of my areola, swirling across the pinko eyepatch for my teat. Her other fingerbreadth moved get down and lour, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embracing as her fingerbreadth spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

"feeling at how she trembles and groan,"Tabitha purred.

Everyone watched. Their heart wide. The lady friend licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with flushed boldness and shining eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her fingerbreadth up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to fondle my interior delectation. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the incoming of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my name, Etta."She stroked my clitoris faster."She really loves it when you do this. It really makes her go wild."

"I see,"Christine said, licking her backtalk, her patrician heart focused on Tabitha 's fingerbreadth dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

Tabitha laughed, rubbing harder."I bet you have, saucy girl."

I moaned, arching my neck opening. Tabitha pinched my tit, adding more quivering pleasure to my physical structure. My tentacles pressed out the entry of my pussy. miss gasped, spotting the four purple appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how retentive they are."

"And they 're dripping with her ointment. I bet they must taste remarkable."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her human face contorting as she came on her fingerbreadth, her desk rocking.

Christine bit her lip."May I ... touch one, Henrietta ?"

"I think I would like that very much,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a grand quiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the empurple process. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste mellisonant,"she said, a blush on her boldness."I ca n't believe this school. And now this. It 's all ... so much."

"I know,"I said as I stood naked, the early girls leaning forward in their desks or craning their chief to see over their classmates."It 's all so intoxicant to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her head and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and down it as I shivered. My pussycat clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred delightful tingles down the appendage.

"You shiver when I touch you."Christine licked her lips."What 's it experience like ?"

"Like somebody 's touching my nipple or cunny,"I answered."Or my clitoris."

"They 're that sensitive ?"another girl asked, her optic wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... extensions of my pussy. It makes me feel amazing to touch and stroke others with them."

"And take their maidenheads ?"Peony asked.

"That is definitely a delicacy,"I nodded."Like Christmas pudding."

Yuletide ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's tongue defeat at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her blue oculus flashing up to mine. semblance burned even brighter in her blanch cheek as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delectation. Her knife was so luscious on my tentacle. And then she opened across-the-board and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my pocket-size titty jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a putz,"one girl said.

"Eww,"another gasped."That 's disgusting."

"But this isn't."

The little girl who squealed let out a breathy,"No. No, it is not."

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her custody wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her brim, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's glossa danced while the brunette 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could gain, her clenched fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, look at her aspect,"paeony said."She looks like she is in heaven."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, my pelvic girdle shifting. The sucking sensations shivered down my body.

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like individual is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."Better than having my mamilla sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, celebrate sucking. Oh, you are making me feel all fluttery."

"She 's going to orgasm,"chuckled a missy in the back.

"Definitely,"Tabitha purred as she pressed up behind me again.

This sentence, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my articulatio humeri. My small tits were the perfect sizing for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mound and brushed my laborious tit. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

juice dripped down my thigh. I squirmed, my two destitute tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My venter fluttered as the pleasure built.

But I needed more. And I had two tentacles free.

Fuck their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one gaga orgy of delectation. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easily to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the backside of their skirts. The young lady sitting behind them craned their neck opening forward, vast smiles on their lips.

"Her tentacles are going up their skirts,"one said."Oh, Henrietta, you are so naughty."

"Uh-huh,"I moaned then shuddered as Tabitha pinched and rolled my nipple between her fingers.

"Fuck their cunnies,"my redheaded buff whispered in my ear, her tongue flicking out and licking a lobe."Do it."

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, thought Christine. To miss my virginal membrane to her fairy tentacles. This is awful. So hot.

She 's reaching beneath my doll, came from the brunette. She sucked harder on my tentacle. She 's going to violate my cunny. Oh, yes. That sounds wonderful.

Their thought poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their doll and petticoats. It was lovesome beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calf, sliding up their legs to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eyes squeezed shut. She stroked her hired man faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting delight down to my pussy.

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feel of her silky second joint as the tip of my tentacle reached both miss'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a wicked delight.

I came.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I gasped suddenly."Oh, that 's so awe-inspiring. suck my tentacles. And then I 'm going to have sex your cunnies so hard."

"She 's had her spillage,"Peony groaned."flavour at her."

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their snatch. I slipped into the brunet without any effort, her Hymen already pricked. Her hot, wet cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of fit through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunet thought, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, this is so improper. So wonderfully wrong.

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entranceway of Christine 's virgin slit. I know I promised the Headmistress not to hook any More cherries.

But I could n't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my creative thinker, Yes, yes, take my maidenhead. I need it in me.

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valorous conflict. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her spit fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a fair sex now, Christine screamed in my intellection as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin grab. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both girls cunnies with my tentacles, pumping them in and out of their depths.

"Oh, yes, fuck them,"Tabitha moaned."This is so hot. Oh, yes. I love you."

"Love you,"I answered as I shuddered, more climax bursting out of my pussy. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embraces of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a Nice ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while Miss Erma spanked her. Mmm, so off-key and yummy.

"Do it,"I moaned."biff my ass, Tabitha. I would bang for you do that again."

"Ooh, you 're reading my mind again,"she giggled."I will. I have such a letch for your pretty bum."

Tabitha, and her tremendous breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's miserly, satiny cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced modest and lower.

And then her bridge player reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of painfulness from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my optic fluttering. whimper of delight outburst from my mouth. I trembled. My optic fluttered. Such wonderful, toothsome pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her oral fissure between the face of my ass.

Your ass is beautiful, Henrietta, Merita giggled. I thoroughly enjoyed drubbing and fingering it in your dream.

That was dainty, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked let down and humble through my fling, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her tongue around my ruck opening.

It felt so gamey to feel her clapper circle it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two young woman'cunnies, my trunk shaking. The shudders popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her body quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air."So good. She 's wiggled her tentacle so trench in my twat. This is dumbfound. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"paeony nodded, her chick bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad legs spread wide. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her finger from her pussy and flutter froward, her dark-grey skirts swishing about her second joint, component of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her chick and petticoats, revealing a raspberry-red pubic hair just like Tabitha's.

"ass me,"Leanora moaned.

"Do it,"Tabitha moaned between licks of my asshole.

I could n't resist Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her branch, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a business of ointment trickling down my appendage. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My center widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt unlike. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different lieu. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's puss as the young lady stumbled forward, her sticky fingerbreadth grasping my shoulders.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. She 's fucking me with her tentacle. cure my hysterics."

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her head word lolled back."Oh, confection Lord. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your spillage,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three girls'cunnies.

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my cunt. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowel, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many input signal. It was all so much.

The brunette convulsed again. She pulled my tentacle out of her mouth, gasping,"I 'm cumming. Her tentacles are wonderful. They 're the outdo. Henrietta ... you 're amazing !"

I beamed as I savored all the impish joy shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my puss. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final exam time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So good,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a boot to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunette 's spasming slit. Juices dripped from it as the girlfriend surrounded us. Another blond, her fuzz in roll, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette 's cunny."Please, please, me next."

She shoved the tentacle down with one handwriting, the early frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with Brobdingnagian, commons center reached the quaternary tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those middle begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my headland spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my outgrowth in hot, taut, feminine delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hand tightened on my shoulders as her face twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the brim as her articulatio coxae writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened panoptic as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my arsehole harder and harder, the joy bursting through me.

I came again.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned, breaking the candy kiss with Leonora, my vocalization echoing through the room."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

Enjoy, Merita groaned. Oh, yes, taste this.

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the process and into the four girls'pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock absorber. Their thought process spilled into my mind, all four young lady screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thought gasped the loudest in my nous as her rima oris sang out wordless seventh heaven for the entire school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her frame spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. mavin danced around my head word. The room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the only thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

It was wondrous. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to maintain cumming.

"Me succeeding,"somebody moaned as I pulled my tentacle out of Christine 's pussy.

A new cunny to roll in the hay. I rammed my tentacle into the fille, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girls. Leonora 's Ceylon cinnamon tree hair swept across my tit. Her sass latched onto my mamilla. She sucked on my nub.

One more than sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so salutary, thought Tabitha.

Oh, I love sucking on her teat while she fucks my cunny.

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to have my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

person came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my extremity. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another orgasm volley through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the girl 's cumming pussy had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot pussy. A wonderful, passionate scent. Girls'bridge player touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second tit. A hired man caressed my give up tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her.

I fucked them all. I came and came as the elbow room swam over me. My tentacles moved from young lady to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of juice. Puddles of girl-cum dribbled on the floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost track of my sexual climax. I was so silly. The moans of girlfriend serenaded me. I caught glimpses of nude, girlish shape pressed together. Kissing, defeat, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own agency to entertain themselves.

misfire Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her white meat while the brunette tongued her kitty. She had a look of luscious joy on her expression as I fucked and writhed and came so operose. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk president. The room spun around me. Girls panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such Brobdingnagian smiles on their lips. They all had been satiated. I gave them all pleasure.

Tabitha sat on my lap."That was so hot,"she groaned before she kissed me with sour lips.

My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to try it on her lips. Today was such a wonderful day.

No, it is not. The containment. Remember, Henrietta.

I sighed, breaking the kiss with Tabitha. I forgot. But I do n't hump what we can do about it.

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the computer has theme. But I fear the nanites have infected a local. And ...

What does that mean. What will it do to them ?

Merita hesitated. I do n't do it. It could mutate them. Change their eubstance on a molecular level.

mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny speck divided into elements based on their composition. These component bond together. Like iron or amber or Carbon or Oxygen. These are elements. And when they bond together, they form molecule. You breathe a combining of gases. The most salient is made of a span of Nitrogen atoms. The next most is made of two Oxygen atoms, which your body prison-breaking down to fire your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon copy speck and two Oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your physical structure is made up of Sir Thomas More particle, mostly Carbon and hydrogen, with Ca, potassium, smoothing iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these molecule. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your thorn and repairing the mettle severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do former things.

Sounds scary. Okay, we 'll snarf out after dinner. Only one more class to go. Philosophy taught by young lady Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The password whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their creative thinker were connected through the alloy tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Geneve, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to witness more than association. The part needed more.

The four did n't query it. Their thoughts ran from one to the former, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find out the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no thought where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington Boarding School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were scholar. There were more girls and woman to unite to here. The third base tentacle sprouted from her kitty-cat roll beneath her wench, eager to connect.

... connect ...

"Yes,"the four said in unison."Connect."

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the gemstone of the building. somebody walked with a brisk tread, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, inflammation throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to connect with another cleaning woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and find the galvanic, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red dress, her back straight, her beautiful, mature fount hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three fellow. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, black-market bun. It would own intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more than. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the quaternary."You came with impressive passport. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a charwoman that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's common frock."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for women,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to speak with her.

"Searching ... for cleaning woman ?"Edna Neville took a footfall closer, standing veracious before Marilynn with only a human foot or so separating them."Just because this school day is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and scholarly person to engage in is n't an self-justification for you to abandon your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third gear tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's annulus, and reached up for her twat. Marilynn trembled, ecstatic joy bursting across her face.

"Are you even taking this seriously ?"demanded the headmistress."This is n't a—"She gave a scream as the tentacle rammed into her pussy.

"Connecting,"moaned the four in unison as pleasure rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a stair back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, lord, that 's good."

"We 're connecting with you,"the foursome said in unison.

"Why are ... you talking ... so ... so unearthly. And together. What is going ... on ?"

At that moment, category ended. little girl poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrusting into their pussycat. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cerise popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed late into her bit. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third base girl, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their fellow classmates and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their coming and the minute of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the scholarly person as four became eight, the nanites surging into new Host and going to put to work. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her body with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the stockpile of metal from the casing of the go through core.

In a fistful of instant, the eight went in hunt of Sir Thomas More to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...