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

"Answer me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Romance teacher, misfire Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small chest rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she give tentacles ? I heard her mentation echo in my promontory, one of my new great power since I met Merita, the tribade extraterrestrial being. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and buff Tabitha. We both were later arriving to girl Erma 's course of study. 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 modest automatons like the ones inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While young lady Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my bum, the loudly crack, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with walking on air. It was rapt. Amazing.

And that excitement made my slit tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the stratum masturbated, watching our subject. She spanked us until we had our sexual climax. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to campaign it, but missy Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

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

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my puss, eager to touch and caress a adult female, to drive her wild with passion.

Before the masturbating course of instruction, I fucked misfire Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her garb off in the procedure. She gasped and moaned, my appendage reaming her bastard and snatch while the other eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. 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 travelling zoological garden and not in a school for educating Pres Young woman. Yes, the school had liberalist policies on sapphic delights, encouraging staff and students to research each other 's bodies, to assuage each other 's hysterics.

To stool get laid to each other in the most repellent of manner.

But this ? I could try the shock in Miss Erma 's spokesperson as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't acknowledge what to do. help me, Merita, I plead to the articulation that occupied my creative thinker. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the gist meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As very much as she loved me and was glad she met, my globe was so primitive. She talked about things I could n't even interpret, that English people did n't even take countersign for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our schooltime. It was too far from Greater London or any former large city. We were lucky it had a railway and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

"young woman Henriette, you will assure me what those are this instant,"insisted misfire Erma."They were like the tentacles of an octopus. And the affair they did to my eubstance ..."

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her vertebral column, her round teat pillowing into two freckled pitcher's mound."Were n't they, young woman Erma ? You loved them. You had such a sacking. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her fuzz gathered in a severe bun. It was still severe, held in stead by respective hairpins, but more than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny 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 ..."split fell down my impudence."I tried to celebrate them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

Tears fell hot down my impudence. My voice choked up. I covered my nerve with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red behind, and my kitty. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to save speaking, but the snag came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my berm as I squirmed on the desk. They would interlock me up. Send me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So black and foreboding. You could listen the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with gentle fingers and pulled me onto my foundation. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled rush, giving her a few more than column inch of height. My face pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a soothe gesture as her hired man stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's ok. I did n't mean to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life story. 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 young woman ?"

"Right, fille Erma,"the fille 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 live up to. Even if it did let down Nurse Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

"They do look ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a curvy little girl with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girlfriend with wide, blue optic. I did n't know her name. She licked at her viscid fingers, her grey dame clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Romany curse you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a faery ?"

"The mollify kinfolk do have a gumption of humor,"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 Ag egg as function of her mischief. That sounds like a great story to state, Merita said, her representative slightly more involved. Not so depressed. secernate them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."hold up night, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her principal in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to retrieve it."That parting 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 against Miss Erma 's rhythm boob. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my impertinence."It hatched and out came a fairy."

"And she was beautiful."I pictured Merita as she appeared."Purple skin with absolutely no hair."

"Even on her headspring ?"the raven-haired fille asked.

"Yes. She did n't even have eyebrows. And her chest were round and her teat were even sullen purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As terrified 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,"paeony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending school day, the had all discovered the pleasure charwoman could parcel with each early. They squirmed on the desk, respective still rubbing their cunnies, eager to have their get-go orgasm or a second.

"That does vocalize amazing,"girl Erma said, still stroking my back. 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 Miss Erma 's nude soundbox against mine. Her pap was the right way by my lip. I could cream her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my spillage, that wonderful instant of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one soul. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to roleplay with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To espouse the marvelous smell of silken flesh caressing me."

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

"I heard, you wicked girl."The one-time 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 deep in thought to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the topical anaesthetic pagan beliefs."

"Quite rightfulness you are,"she nodded."Well, class, this is a singular bout of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her soundbox flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tatterdemalion remains of her dress clinging about her hip joint, a glower appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of framework belonging to her undergarments.

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

"Well, in Light Within of the gratification your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her mouth."I think all of us can hold that we experienced such transport today."

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

The other miss in the schoolroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-aware. My attire was folded on the desk. I wanted to perpetrate it on. A frisson ran through me. And a twinge of turmoil increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the rampart 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 heart wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's defenseless physical structure has made me Sir Thomas More than a short hysterical. And they do get combat-ready when I feel those flutters."

"Wow,"a few of the lady friend 's said.

"miss Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eager,"may we have another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. observe them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"missy Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her declamatory breasts jiggled, her teat so unvoiced and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the commonwealth of mind to see Latin today. And I, for one, and far too raise to want to instruct it right now.

"You may go ahead with a demonstration, Miss Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm happy you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a grand female child. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"paeony asked.

"She 's just talking to the fagot,"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 rosehip. I could stare at her backside all day. No wonderment 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 stuffy to her.

"So, this is how you get her pussy 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's-breadth in two pigtails, it was leisurely for her to do.

I moaned, the subdued sense of touch of her lips sending grand pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my rosehip, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of pleasure, her fingerbreadth tracing slow R-2 around my stomach while I felt her difficult nipples against my spinal column and her fiery down feather of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her digit trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the freighter of my right breast while the former stroked down. My twat clenched and my tentacles undulate inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her finger reached my aureate down and stroked through it, curling o.k. haircloth about her fingerbreadth. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thigh as one finger went eminent, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the boundary of my areola, swirling across the pink patch for my nipple. Her other digit moved low-spirited and lower, reaching between my second joint and stroking by my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embracing as her finger spiraled into my tit, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes across-the-board. The missy licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with blushful cheeks and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger's breadth up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner delight. She brushed my clitoris, the joy shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the ingress of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my figure, 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 finger 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 cervix. Tabitha pinched my pap, adding more trembling delight to my soundbox. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my snatch. lady friend 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."

"aspect at how long they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"peony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her finger, her desk rocking.

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

"I think I would care that very a good deal,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant manus. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a tremendous shiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny succus glistening like dew on the purple outgrowth. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood raw, the other girls leaning forward in their desks or craning their promontory to see over their class fellow."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her question and stirred my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and down it as I shivered. My cunt clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her indulgent signature stirred delicious shiver down the appendage.

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

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

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

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

"And take their maidenheads ?"Peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My opinion were scattered by Christine 's spit licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my royal tentacle, her gamy oculus flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her picket nerve as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so yummy on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small breast jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the young woman squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a prick,"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 second tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the cockle length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her rim, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two miss sucked my tentacles. Christine 's clapper danced while the brunette 's cheek hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her script pumped up and down my duration for as far as she could attain, her fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, facial expression at her face,"paeony said."She looks like she is in heaven."

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

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

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

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

This metre, both her hired hand cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder. My little tits were the perfect size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my cumulation and brushed my unvoiced mammilla. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

juice dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two barren tentacles writhing. I arched my neck opening as Christine and the brunette 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.

shag their cunnies, Merita moaned in my judgement. Oh, yes, let 's take a shit this into one wild orgy of pleasure. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was light to check them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the seat of their chick. The girls sitting behind them craned their neck forward, huge smiles on their lips.

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

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

"Fuck their cunnies,"my redheaded lover 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 misplace my virginal membrane to her poof tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirt and petticoats. It was warm up beneath their wearable. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their legs to their knee joint and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunet. Her eyes 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 finisher to her. I savored the feel of her silklike second joint as the tip of my tentacle reached both young woman'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the end of my tentacles. It was such a wicked delight.

I came.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I gasped suddenly."Oh, that 's so amazing. sucking my tentacles. And then I 'm going to fuck your cunnies so hard."

"She 's had her release,"Peony groaned."aspect at her."

The frothy delight bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their cunt. I slipped into the brunette without any cause, her maidenhead already pricked. Her hot, plastered cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her snatch caressing my tentacle sent another volley of paroxysms through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my tertiary tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's virgin puss. I know I promised the Headmistress not to pluck any more cherries.

But I could n't facilitate it. Not when Christine moaned in my nous, Yes, yes, take away my hymen. I need it in me.

As my coming peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasance, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant engagement. The black-haired girlfriend moaned about my tentacle, her tongue fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin snap. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both miss 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."

"erotic love you,"I answered as I shuddered, more orgasms bursting out of my twat. The delight radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embracing of their cunnies.

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

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

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's stiff, pat cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's clapper ran down my thorn. I groaned, loving how implike it felt as she traced depress and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my brim, reminding me of Miss Erma 's marvellous hand falling over and over on my buttocks. I squirmed, my oculus fluttering. whimper of revel explosion from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wondrous, delicious pleasure.

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

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

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked lower and low-spirited through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my ally rimmed her lingua around my puckered orifice.

It felt so gamy to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my body shaking. The shudder 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 deep in my pussy. This is bewilder. So much in effect than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

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

"You have a tentacle rid,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingers from her pussycat and darted froward, her dark-gray skirts swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and half-slip, revealing a bright-red Dubya just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist Leonora 's offer cunny. I shoved my barren tentacle between her leg, stroking at the hot physique of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a telephone circuit of ointment trickling down my appendage. Such delight ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her top dog lolled back."Oh, odoriferous nobleman. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your outlet,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three female child'cunnies.

The brunet 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasance she convulsed. Her kitty spasmed about my tentacles, shooting unfermented delight down my process to my pussycat. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my intestine, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many stimulant. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the disgusting joy shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my bastard, 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 examination time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So soundly,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

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

She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the other frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with huge, green eyes reached the fourth part tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those middle begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my foreland spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new kitty-cat. They engulfed my appendages in hot, mingy, feminine delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's helping hand tightened on my berm as her face twisted with rage. She leaned over and kissed me arduous on the sassing as her hip writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped young woman moaned, her mouth opened wide as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the delight bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The gallant rippled down the extremity and into the four girls'pussies. All four of them shuddering in seismic disturbance. Their thoughts spilled into my thinker, all four girls screaming their walking on air as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my creative thinker as her mouth sang out unspoken bliss for the entire school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her anatomy spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sense experience. Stars danced around my head. The elbow room swam. Tabitha 's work force clenched on my ass, the pain the only thing keeping the delight from carrying me aloft.

It was wonderful. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to keep cumming.

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

A new cunny to do it. I rammed my tentacle into the missy, 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 cinnamon hair swept across my white meat. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One More wizard swirling through me.

Etta 's ass perceptiveness so good, thought Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot kitty. A wonderful, passionate scent. Girls'deal touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second nipple. A script caressed my detached 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 floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost cut of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The moan of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, schoolgirlish material body pressed together. Kissing, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own shipway to think of themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so arduous. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk professorship. The way spun around me. Girls panted all over the way, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles 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 turn lips.

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

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

I sighed, breaking the buss 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 electronic computer has ideas. But I fear the nanites have infected a topical anaesthetic. And ...

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

Merita hesitated. I do n't be intimate. It could mutate them. deepen their soundbox on a molecular level.

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny speck divided into elements based on their authorship. These element alliance together. Like Iron or gold or Carbon or Oxygen. These are chemical element. And when they bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a compounding of gas pedal. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen atom. The next most is made of two Oxygen mote, which your body jailbreak down to fuel your metabolism, and in the outgrowth you exhale a gas made out of a carbon copy atom and two atomic number 8 atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of More atom, mostly carbon and atomic number 1, with Calcium, K, Fe, and other factor. The nanites can alter these corpuscle. It is how they 're replacing the Ca in your spine and repairing the nerves severed in your physical structure. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

phone chilling. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one more course to go. Philosophy taught by missy Marilynn.

O.K., Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The wrangle whispered through the creative thinker of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metallic element tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to receive more link. The voice needed more.

The four did n't call into question it. Their thoughts ran from one to the early, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to discover the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington boarding School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were students. There were to a greater extent young woman and fair sex to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her snatch cockle beneath her annulus, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the building. soul walked with a merry stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another womanhood, to slide their metallic element tentacles into her cunny and palpate the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straightaway, her beautiful, senesce fount curing as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three associate. The headmistress marched forward, her hair's-breadth pulled back into a tight, black bun. It would get 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 foursome."You came with impressive recommendations. They all described you as punctual and rock-steady, not a woman that misses almost her entire offset day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, tousled nature of Marilynn 's green dress."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for charwoman,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to address with her.

"Searching ... for woman ?"Edna Neville took a stair closer, standing right on before Marilynn with only a animal foot or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the intimate joy we allow the staff and student to engage in is n't an alibi for you to abandon your tariff. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slide across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her pussy. Marilynn trembled, enraptured joy bursting across her face.

"Are you even taking this seriously ?"demanded the headmistress."This is n't a—"She gave a shriek 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 step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such delight."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, lord, that 's good."

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

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

At that moment, classes ended. Girls 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 alloy tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cerise popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her puss. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third girl, let out a vast moan of bliss.

The other scholar walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their comrade classmate and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their sexual climax and the consequence of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the pupil as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to figure out. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to change her body with more efficacy. The interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reservation of metallic element from the casing of the raven core.

In a smattering of minutes, the eight went in search of more to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...