Boarding School confrontation
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's slit Tentacles Molests Her category
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, girl Henrietta,"panted my Romance teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my little breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her mentation echo in my head word, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and fan Tabitha. We both were later arriving to Miss Erma 's class. 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 small automatons like the one inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the sum in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had trouble of my own. While young woman Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her mitt smack over and over on my bottom, the meretricious go, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me thrill with walking on air. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

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

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

Since the foreigner merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called thought transference. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as empurple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to touch and caress a woman, to drive her state of nature with passion.

Before the masturbating grade, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my process reaming her bastard and pussycat while the other eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only peony 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 travelling zoo and not in a school for educating Brigham Young woman. Yes, the schooling had liberal policies on lesbian delights, encouraging faculty and educatee to research each other 's consistence, to relieve each early 's hysterics.

To attain love to each other in the most severe of manner.

But this ? I could learn the impact in Miss Erma 's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. help oneself me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't hump, Merita answered, her part sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possible action of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about things I could n't even understand, that English did n't even have words for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our school. It was too far from John Griffith Chaney or any other large city. We were lucky it had a railroad and a telegraphy postal service in the nearby town.

"Miss Henriette, you will tell me what those are this inst,"insisted young lady Erma."They were like the tentacles of an octopus. And the things they did to my body ..."

"Wonderful affair,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead supporter rolled over onto her back, her round nipple pillowing into two freckled mounds."Were n't they, fille Erma ? You loved them. You had such a release. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"missy Erma admitted. She patted her tomentum gathered in a hard bun. It was still severe, held in piazza by several hairpins, but to a greater extent than a few whorl had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, missy Erma,"I said, a shiver running through my body."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my nerve."I tried to stay fresh them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

Tears fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red butt, and my kitty-cat. The form all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my articulatio humeri as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock in me up. Send me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my mansion. So sullen and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with placate fingerbreadth and pulled me onto my groundwork. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled kicking, giving her a few more column inch of height. My brass pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't think to fright you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such energy. 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 missy chorused.

"This daybreak, she took my hymen in the Bath,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an scintillating release. It was quite cheering. Even if it did disappoint Nurse Leroy Robert Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

"They do calculate ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a bosomy girl with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced female child with broad, bluish oculus. I did n't know her public figure. She licked at her sticky fingers, her white-haired skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they come from ?"another fille asked, an eager smile on her face.

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

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

"The gentle folk do have a signified of witticism,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a fairy when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her ash gray egg as function of her rascality. That sounds like a expectant narrative to tell apart, Merita said, her voice slightly more imply. Not so depressed. distinguish them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."live on dark, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head word in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting whizz fell. It burned so vivid and so hot, so I went to find it."That portion 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 hand as I rested my head word against Miss Erma 's round breast. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my impudence."It hatched and out came a fairy."

"And she was beautiful."I pictured Merita as she appeared."purple pelt with absolutely no hair."

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

"Yes. She did n't even have brow. And her breasts were round and her tit were even black purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

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

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysteric were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such tremendous walking on air. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the girl nodded their brain. Since attending school day, the had all discovered the joys woman could ploughshare with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to sustain their beginning sexual climax or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my dorsum. A tingle rushed down to my pussy.

heating blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of young woman Erma 's naked body against mine. Her nipple was rectify by my backtalk. I could work her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my tone ending, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

"What ?"fille Erma asked. Merged ? With a fairy ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her talent. Now I get to flirt with them. I get the joy of stroking a womanhood and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To embrace the wonderful spirit of slick chassis caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a terrific feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, Miss Erma. I had my release, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older 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 chronicle, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the topical anaesthetic hedonist beliefs."

"Quite right hand you are,"she nodded."Well, category, this is a remarkable act of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her eubstance flushed as her heel boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered cadaver of her dress clinging about her pelvis, a scowl appearing. She bent down, grasping a bust scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

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

"Well, in lightness of the gratification your tentacles gave me, I am more than nice enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can agree that we experienced such revel today."

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

The other young woman in the schoolroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-aware. My garb was folded on the desk. I wanted to displume it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitation increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

The brown-haired young woman gasped."Her groin just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue eye wide.

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

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

"miss Erma,"Christine said, her oculus eagre,"may we get another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. watch over them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her big knocker jiggled, her mamilla so hard and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend 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 conjure to desire to teach it right now.

"You may go ahead with a presentation, girl Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm sword lily you 're feeling better.

She sighed. wellspring, wallowing in self-pity is n't going to help with my state of affairs. We just have to find those nanites before they cause too many problems. Besides, it is not direful here. I have pleasant company. I rather like being bonded with you.

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

Such a wonderful young lady. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"Peony asked.

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

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

"So, this is how you get her pussy tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not hard. You just have to tease her."Tabitha lips kissed at my neck. With my blond pilus in two pigtails, it was wanton for her to do.

I moaned, the soft touch of her rim sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my rose hip, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing tedious roundabout around my stomach while I felt her arduous mammilla against my back and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

"Then we just slid one hand up and the former down,"Tabitha purred.

I groaned as her fingerbreadth trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the freighter of my proper breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles wave inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny paries. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling hunky-dory pilus about her finger's breadth. She kissed me again, her sense of touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my ring of color, swirling across the pink patch for my nipple. Her former fingerbreadth moved let down and lower, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's cunt. I trembled in her embracing as her finger's breadth spiraled into my tit, caressing it.

"look at how she trembles and moans,"Tabitha purred.

Everyone watched. Their eyes astray. The little girl licked their sass and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy brass and shining eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger's breadth up my twat, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner pleasure. She brushed my button, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entry of my pussy.

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

"I see,"Christine said, licking her lips, her blue eyes focused on Tabitha 's digit dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling delectation to my eubstance. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my cunt. Girls 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 long they are."

"And they 're dripping with her cream. I bet they must savor remarkable."

"Yes, yes, yes,"paeony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her fingers, 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 hired man. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a marvelous shiver through me. I groaned as her finger's breadth stroked me, gathering my cunny succus glistening like dew on the regal outgrowth. She brought her finger's breadth to her lips, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood naked, the other young lady leaning forward in their desks or craning their heads to see over their class fellow."It 's all so elate to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her straits and concern my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and pour down it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the early three wiggling and writhing as her easy touch stirred delicious tingles down the appendage.

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

"Like soul 's touching my pap or cunny,"I answered."Or my clitoris."

"They 're that sensitive ?"another young lady asked, her eyes wide.

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

"And take aim their maidenheads ?"peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My mentation were scattered by Christine 's tongue licking at the tip of my extremity. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my violet tentacle, her blue sky center flashing up to mine. colouring burned even brighter in her pale cheeks as she made my former three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her knife was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my bet on arching and my minor white meat jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the missy squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a son of a bitch,"one girl said.

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

"But this isn't."

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

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

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so intemperately, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my distance for as far as she could arrive at, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, look at her face,"Peony said."She looks like she is in heaven."

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

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

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

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

This meter, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small mammilla were the complete size for her to cup. Her fingerbreadth swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard mamilla. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

Juices dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two justify tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunet sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the pleasure built.

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

shtup their cunnies, Merita moaned in my thinker. Oh, yes, let 's shit this into one wilderness orgy of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunet 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their skirts. The young woman sitting behind them craned their necks forward, huge 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 nipples between her fingers.

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

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, thought Christine. To lose my hymen to her queen tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me shiver with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their doll and petticoats. It was tender beneath their wear. I brushed their stocking-clad calf, sliding up their legs to their knee joint and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunette. Her centre squeezed shut. She stroked her hands faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting pleasure 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 girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic hairsbreadth massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a skanky delight.

I came.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I gasped suddenly."Oh, that 's so baffle. suction my tentacles. And then I 'm going to eff your cunnies so hard."

"She 's had her exit,"Peony groaned."Look at her."

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussies. I slipped into the brunette without any crusade, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, plastered cunny engulfed my shaft. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her pussycat caressing my tentacle sent another burst of paroxysm through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my early fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's Virgo the Virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to pluck any Sir Thomas More cherries.

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

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with delight, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's Hymen gave a valiant fight. The black-haired lady friend moaned about my tentacle, her lingua fluttering hard against it as her tissue layer stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a adult female now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot astuteness of her Virgin snap. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both little girl 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 sexual climax bursting out of my pussy. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, besotted embraces of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a decent ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while missy Erma spanked her. Mmm, so sour and yummy.

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

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in Eden. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's wet, knavish cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety closet of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's lingua ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how terrible it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her hired man reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of bother from my backtalk, reminding me of young woman Erma 's tremendous handwriting falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my optic fluttering. Whimpers of delight burst from my sass. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her sassing between the nerve of my ass.

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

That was decent, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked turn down and downcast through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her glossa around my puckered chess opening.

It felt so naughty to feel her tongue set it. Trembles shook my soundbox and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my body shaking. The frisson popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her dead body quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air."So good. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my pussy. This is amazing. So much easily than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad stage scatter spacious. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired stunner whose epithet, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her finger's breadth from her kitty-cat and darted froward, her dark-gray doll swishing about her thighs, contribution of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snow-clad garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoats, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"nooky me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't refuse Leonora 's proffer cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her pegleg, stroking at the hot form of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of ointment trickling down my appendage. Such delight ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her straits lolled back."Oh, sugared Lord. I ... I ..."

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

The brunet 's custody clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her typeface contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her slit spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my member to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowel, her digit digging into my ass.

So many stimulus. It was all so much.

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

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

"So honorable,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunet 's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blond, her hair in ringlet, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette 's cunny."Please, please, me next."

She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the other frantically yanking up her greyness skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with immense, super acid optic reached the quarter tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those oculus begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my head teacher spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my extremity in hot, tight, womanly delight.

4 pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulders as her brass twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the rim as her hips writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened wide-eyed as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my son of a bitch harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned, breaking the osculation with Leonora, my voice echoing through the way."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The clotheshorse rippled down the appendages and into the four girls'pussy. All four of them shuddering in impact. Their intellection spilled into my nous, all four girls screaming their seventh heaven as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my mind as her lip sang out tongueless bliss for the entire schoolhouse to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many esthesis. lead danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's helping hand clenched on my ass, the nuisance the entirely thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

It was wonderful. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to hold back cumming.

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the miss, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these racy missy. Leonora 's cinnamon hair's-breadth swept across my tit. Her sassing latched onto my mammilla. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste perception so ripe, recall Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot pussy. A marvelous, passionate scent. girlfriend'hands touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second teat. A manus caressed my dislodge tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost track of my sexual climax. I was so silly. The moan of girls serenaded me. I caught glance of naked, girlish material body pressed together. petting, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves.

young woman Erma was in the midsection, holding Leonora and paeony to her bosom while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a expression of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so intemperate. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk electric chair. The way spun around me. miss panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such immense smile on their mouth. 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 morose lips.

My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to savor it on her rim. Today was such a wondrous day.

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

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

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the reckoner has mind. 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 know. It could mutate them. shift their bodies on a molecular level.

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny speck divided into element based on their constitution. These elements bail together. Like iron or gold or carbon paper or atomic number 8. These are elements. And when they bond together, they form speck. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a pair of atomic number 7 atoms. The next most is made of two Oxygen particle, which your physical structure breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon mote and two Oxygen speck as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more than mote, mostly carbon and hydrogen, with Calcium, Potassium, Iron, and other element. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your spine and repairing the nerves severed in your torso. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

auditory sensation shuddery. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one Sir Thomas More division to go. ism taught by missy Marilynn.

okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words whispered through the creative thinker of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their intellect were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to see more connections. The voice needed more.

The four did n't question it. Their cerebration ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to encounter the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to urinate themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington Boarding schoolhouse. Marilynn knew she was a instructor here, Daisy a amah, and Hollands and Emaleine were scholar. There were more girls and women to get in touch to here. The one-third tentacle sprouted from her snatch ripple beneath her annulus, eagre to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled iron boot ringing on the stone of the building. individual walked with a merry tread, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, inflammation throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a blissfulness. It was wonderful to link up with another woman, to skid their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy fusillade in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back heterosexual person, her beautiful, mature case solidification as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companions. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, ignominious bun. It would ingest intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the quadruplet."You came with impressive testimonial. They all described you as punctual and safe, not a womanhood that misses almost her intact first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's green dress."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for cleaning lady,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to utter with her.

"Searching ... for charwoman ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a metrical foot or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the faculty and students to betroth in is n't an alibi for you to abandon your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's tierce tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slide across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her cunt. 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 screech 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 headland and took a step 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 Wyrd. And together. What is going ... on ?"

At that present moment, classes ended. lady friend poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic delight. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in joy as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her slit. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third lady friend, let out a vast groan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their cuss schoolfellow and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasm and the instant of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to mould. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to qualify her body with more efficacy. The separation shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metallic element from the case of the devoured core.

In a fistful of mo, the eight went in search of more to relate to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...