Boarding schoolhouse Encounter
Chapter Four : miss Marilynn Molests the maidservant
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Miss Marilynn ! miss Marilynn,"a panic-stricken, feminine phonation called, reaching into the put off view of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding schoolhouse, an all-girls schooling in the English countryside."Please, please come alive up, miss Marilynn."

What happened ? the instructor wondered, trying to organise her persuasion while her dead body lay gimp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands pushing on her. Who is that ? Daisy ?

... disconnected ... an alien part whispered through her mind, tinny, mechanical yet undeniably feminine. ... disconnected ...

"Please, Miss Marilynn, I 'm pock. I do n't know where we are. It 's too foggy."

thinking coalesced in Marilynn 's mind, pulled in by an alien presence. It skittered across her thoughts, sinking into them. Flashes of her past streaked through the instructor 's judgment, all twenty-five years of her life were experienced, absorbed. Childhood growing up on the Avon River and dashing through daisy fields, her schooling, her desire to learn, attending Oxford at a Danton True Young age. The first time she made love to a fair sex, her professor 's wife in a stuffy attic bedchamber while a party bustled below. How Mrs. Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn 's pussy to a gasping orgasm and then how she returned the favour, licking the former woman 's cunny, delighting in the taste and the feel of her silky pubic haircloth. The actualization that she did not need a husband but a wife.

And how society shunned that.

Getting her degree in philosophy. Hearing rumors of a schooling that molded young cleaning woman into the joys of sapphic pleasure. Whispered by Mrs. Kirk herself, an alumni of The Kensington Boarding School. The joy at being accepted. The thrill at the sight of your youthful charges and her eager desire to throw mellifluous be intimate to their growing torso. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old amah, Daisy, to take a lesbian romp in the brumous night.

The spirit of Daisy 's round, fond breasts as Marilynn sank her hand into her bodice. Their sweet osculation, tongues meeting, heating their love. The growing, wet itch between her thighs aching for Daisy to engross her fingers into.

... connection ...

And then the shooting ace blazing over head. Her excitement at finding a meteorite outweighed her desires to ravage Daisy 's bountiful flesh. The girl 's fear of faerie as they stumbled through the mist, following the beeping sound.

The canister and its pitch blackness mist that poured into her body.

What was that heart and soul ? It choked me ? Did I pass out ?

... connectedness ...

... must connect ...

... information processing system unresponsive ...

"Please, please Miss Marilynn. I 'm not strong enough to carry you. Do n't be hurt. Wake up. I 'm so scared."

... connection ...

A jerking of electricity dig through Marilynn 's body. She gasped, convulsed, her eyes shooting open as esthesis rippled through her body. She felt the frigidness grass on her font, the dew bleeding through her dark-green clothes. The look of Daisy 's wool dress and the caress of blockheaded fog on her face. The young girl 's fingers shaking her shoulder.

... connect ...

A throaty purr escaped Marilynn 's mouth as she sat up, her nethers burning with the fluttering mark of female hysteria—the horny itch the repressed, English society claimed was n't a adult female feeling sexual hot pants, but a helplessness of her material body. One clitoric stimulation by a check medical examination professional, often with a vibrating auto to reduce striving on the physician 's paw, could correct.

Mrs. Kirk taught Marilynn dissimilar. Women were just as a great deal intimate creatures as men, and they were eager for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All howling ways to love a woman and satiate"hysterics."

"You are such a pretty maid,"Marilynn said as she gazed at the worried face of Daisy. The maid had brown fuzz falling about a freckled face, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn 's former geographic expedition. Breasts rising and falling, beckoning."Yes, you are."

"Oh, you 're ok,"Daisy sighed in stand-in."I was so worried, misfire Marilynn."

... connect ...

"Mmm, I could tell."Marilynn licked her lips then reached out and seized the girl 's shoulders, pulling her finale."And you are just a beautiful creature."

"What is that thing ?"Daisy asked as Marilynn leaned in and nuzzled at the maid 's neck, savoring her smell, kissing her fair skin."It 's still flashing like a rail light."

"It does n't matter,"moaned the instructor. Another spate of electricity shot from her mind ending at her slit. A hot, molten heat swelled there. She shuddered, her form clenching as a hunger swelled through her."We were just getting acquainted when that shooting virtuoso interrupted us. Which was such a shame. You are such a beautiful creature. I should n't cause let myself get distracted. I need to ... connect with you."

"miss Marilynn ?"The girls shuddered as Marilynn slid her manus down the amah 's bodice and cupped a round, lovesome boob."Maybe we should ... go back to ... Oh, that 's nice."

Marilynn 's digit rolled the maid 's hard, fat nipple. Daisy shuddered beneath the teacher 's sense of touch. Marilynn sucked harder at the maidservant 's neck, loving the taste sensation of her soma and the tactile property her nub. Marilynn 's teeth nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid.

The high temperature swelled in Marilynn 's pussy. Something grew inside of her, squirming, pressing on the bulwark of her flesh. It excited her. She plunged her other manus into Daisy 's bodice, cupping the other titty as the teacher licked up at the maid 's lips.

... connector forming ...

The char kissed. Daisy moaned, her body shuddering as both her nipples were pinched and rolled by Marilynn. The teacher loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were rattling nipples. Her sass itched to fellate on them.

She pushed the maid down onto the Gunter Grass. Both women moaned. Daisy 's hands found Marilynn 's wet dress, stroking her side of meat and pelvis. The maid went high-pitched to Marilynn 's bodice, squeezing titty through the stiff corset beneath. Marilynn 's nipples ached. The pressure sensation in her cunt swelled as another electric charge injection through her.

"Yes,"Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her slit. Her sheath stretched. The affair growing inside of her wrestle and flex, stimulating her flesh."I have to connect with you, Daisy."

"Yes, yes, connect,"moaned the housemaid, her fingers squeezing hard at the teacher 's breasts."Oh, you have lovely pap, Miss Marilynn. Just lovely."

"You like big boob, Daisy ?"moaned Marilynn as she stretched out both of Daisy 's foresightful nipples.

"Yes,"shuddered the amah. Her eyes fluttered."I do. Why I love my job."

"I hear so many naughty stories. instructor fucking scholar. pupil fucking maids."

"Maids fucking instructor,"giggled Daisy."All true. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can wear upon it like it 's a real tool and she loves buggering the student 's hindquarters. The lactate loves to prick maiden 's maidenhead, to get them ready for the Headmistress 's attention."

"Wicked,"Marilynn moaned, her hands drawing out Daisy 's breasts."Such beautiful nipples. I have to sleep together them. Connect with them."

... connector forming ....

... 50 % complete ...

Marilynn did n't care about the voice any longer. She was so randy. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy 's nipple. The instructor sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her kitty-cat. Her flesh savored each caress. Electric surges slam from her cunt, convulsing her consistency, tingling her clitoris and nipples.

And making her suck so hard on Daisy 's nipples.

Marilynn nibbled and sucked. Her natural language lathed the midst, long nipple. Her lips pursed on it. She sucked, lips popping off and then re-latching onto the nub. Daisy moaned, her mind tossing back and Forth River on the wet grass.

"Oh, fille Marilynn, yes, you 're making my cunny so wet. So juicy. I need to be cured. Oooh, my hysterics are so bad."

"You 're just a horny strumpet,"Marilynn moaned as she moved her lips to Daisy 's other nipple."A Sapphic cyprian bore to be fucked."

"Yes, yes, ram your fingers in me."

"No, my connector."

"What 's that ?"gasped Daisy as Marilynn sucked on the former nipple.

The teacher 's eyebrows furrowed at the maid 's motion. As she suckled, she pondered where the Logos came from. And then it occurred to her the connector grew in her pussy, being built by the strange, feminine, monotone voice.

... connective 75 % complete ...

Marilynn 's teeth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her soundbox, straddling the maid and kneeling, the dew bleeding through her dress, two bed of petticoats, and stockings. The teacher shifted her hips, the writhing moving to the ingress of her snatch. An orgasm built in the teacher, stimulated by the squirming connector. Every moment slid along her juicy bulwark, sending flutters of joy through her. She moaned about the maidservant 's nipple.

"Oh, yes, Miss Marilynn,"Daisy moaned, her fingerbreadth sliding through the teacher 's red pilus."Oh, you are a wicked one, are n't you ? Ooh, yes. You are going to fit in at the school."

"I 'm going to connect with everyone,"Marilynn moaned as her kitty was stretched to its limit. A throaty moan escaped her sass."Connect and chance what I am missing."

"Yes, yes, yes, connect with me,"moaned the Maid.

... connector 100 % ...

... completed ...

... connect ...

Marilynn 's eyes widened as she sucked on Daisy 's nipple again. The wiggling, squirming thing in her twat pressed out her opening. It was an extension of her body. It wiggled and flex, rubbing down her stocking clad leg beneath her layers of her petticoats. It brushed her heeled bang and then extended out of her wearing apparel. It flexed, searching, rubbing on the locoweed. She felt the dew against its metal body. It flexed, twisting, and slid beneath Daisy 's dress.

The process rubbed its smooth, assail point against Daisy 's thigh. It was as thick as three of Marilynn 's finger, her pussycat clenching about it as more and more slid out of her astuteness, constructed out of her physical structure. Her stomach growled with hunger.

But that could hold back. She had to connect and orgasm.

"Miss Marilynn,"gasped Daisy."There 's a snake beneath my skirt."

"That 's not a snake,"the teacher purred. She slid up the miss 's organic structure, looking down at her face. Marilynn cupped Daisy 's freckled, trembling cheeks."That 's me. Relax."

"You ... ?"The maid 's eyes widened as the flexible member, moving like a tentacle, slithered up the amah 's stocking legs. It grew warmer the father it went."What is going on ?"

"I am connecting with you,"the teacher purred. Then she smiled as the round tip found the maid 's pussy."Oh, yes, you are so wet and quick to be connected with."

"It feels smooth. Metallic."The maidservant bit her lip."Like a cock. Is it a type of dildo ?"

"Maybe."A shudder went through Marilynn as she stroked her tentacle 's tip up and down the maiden 's dewy folds."You 'll savour it."

... connect ...

The spokesperson was powerful, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the maid 's pussy. The teacher and maid both shuddered. Marilynn 's pussy clenched down on the tentacle as she slithered the end deeper and deeper into the maid 's hot, tight, wet, and silken tunnel.

"Oh, my nobleman,"moaned Marilynn."You 're so wet. Oh, wow. Oh, that 's nice. I ca n't ... yes ..."

The tentacle was an lengthiness of her snatch. A intimate organ. It felt so much better than tonguing or licking a woman 's pussy. pleasance rippled down the tentacle as it wormed thick and deeper into the maid 's cunny. She fucked it in and out, savoring the friction on the metallic sides.

The maid squirmed, her flesh clenching, her moan singing into the dazed nighttime. Daisy 's hands slid around the teacher 's eubstance, gripping her coxa, pulling her down. Their sass met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the maid 's body.

... connectedness forming ...

Marilynn moaned into Daisy 's sass. pleasure trembled through her body. Every cam stroke of her tentacle built the orgasm swelling in her core. It was so aphrodisiacal. She savored the kiss with Daisy, squirming atop the maiden as she fucked the tentacle in and out of the maiden 's cunny faster and faster.

Daisy moaned. Her fingers dug into Marilynn 's hips. The maiden 's glossa shoved deep into Marilynn 's mouth. The immature woman moaned loudly into the kiss. She tasted so confection while her pussy felt so hot.

"Oh, girl Marilynn,"gasped Daisy."Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That 's ... that 's ..."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Marilynn gasped."We 're connecting, Daisy. We 're getting nigh and closer to our connection."

"Yes, I 'm going to cum, Miss Marilynn. Keep fucking your toy into me. Oh, wow. It 's in me so deep. It 's so flexible. I love it. Oh, yes. Yes."

The vernal woman bucked shoot down beneath Marilynn. The maid 's cunny spasmed on Marilynn 's tentacle. The climax burned through Daisy. Her face clenched. Gasping groan escaped through clenched teeth.

Delight convulsed about Marilynn 's tentacle. It was thoroughgoing joy feeling the young womanhood 's cunny writhe and ripple, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her torso tensed as her coming swelled inside of her.

... connexion imminent ...

"Yes,"she screamed."I 'm connecting with you, Daisy."

A muscular convulsion surged through Marilynn 's body. Electricity erupted from her pussy. A powerful surge ran down her tentacle. She grit her teeth as the ecstasy bathed her torso. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy 's body.

In a jiffy of insight, while rapture burned through her brain, Marilynn realized she pumped the Lapplander oily, lightlessness gas into the girl. As their rapture burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy 's thoughts.

Yes, yes, yes, so upright. This is the best. It 's squirting something in me. Like a boy 's cum but hotter. Better. I 'm cumming so operose. Yes, yes, yes.

... association formed ...

"Yes,"both cleaning lady screamed at the Sami instant as exaltation bathed their minds. Their bodies heaved. The mightily bliss crashed over them and both women fell limp. Their configuration twitched and flabby sighs escaped their unconscious lips.

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Inside Daisy, the nanites from the Merita 's crashed spaceship went to work, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the cleaning lady as they lay in a stupor, sealing the connexion, uniting their minds. The nanites searched through Daisy 's thoughts, learning about her liveliness growing up on a farm, her disappointing first meter with a local anaesthetic boy, and then the joy she learned on her first day as a maid at the school at the hands of Nurse Paige.

The realization she did n't need to be pawed by son but caressed by young lady. Her committedness to the school and its delights.

The nanites learned all of her liveliness. And it did not help them tie in to the computer. They needed to connect to it. It was their purpose. Connecting with Daisy did n't help. So they would keep connecting until they found it.

But first they would need Thomas More resources.

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My dreams were filled with Merita. We shared them since we shared one mind. She loved them."Henrietta,"she had gasped,"what an amazing matter your form does while they rest. Dreaming ... wonderful."

The dreaming were the pattern disarray of nonsense scenarios spilling on one to the other before settling on a wicked pipe dream involving my new acquaintance Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us defenseless. Merita was pressed into my back, nibbling on my neck while my pussy tentacles—a byproduct of Merita possessing my body to save my life—slipped out of my cunny. Four purple tentacles, the same color as Merita 's pulp, writhing and undulating.

"Oh, I love your tentacles,"moaned Tabitha, a huge grin on her face. I was so glad I met her on my first base day at The Kensington embarkation school. As often as I was gladiola I found Merita 's crashed spaceship and met my unknown lover.

"Oh, that 's afters,"Merita purred in my ear. We shared nous, so she could study my thoughts.

My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha 's body. She was bustier than me, her breasts nice and round, dusted with freckle. Mine were low hammock, my body slender, without much curves. The opponent of my redheaded friend.

"Oh, yes, that 's nice,"Tabitha giggled as my tentacles swept across her naked physical body, wrapping about her.

I groaned. My tentacles were as sensitive as my teat, sexual organs just like my cunt. The pleasure rippled down my tentacles to my pussy. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha 's flesh, brushing her hard nipples, caressing her back, and pressing between her legs.

"Oh, yes, that 's nice,"moaned Tabitha."This is such a nice way to wake up."

I giggled at that, aware I was dreaming."What do you like about them ?"

Tabitha squealed instead as one of my tentacles pressed between the crack of her butt-cheeks. She squirmed, her pussy growing hotter and wetter on one of my outgrowth as her butt-cheeks clenched on the other. I brushed her sphincter.

"sodomite me, Etta,"groaned Tabitha, using the wrong diminutive for my name, Henrietta, like she always did."Oh, it was so hot when you buggered yourself shoemaker's last night."

Before falling asleep in her bed in our shared way at the boarding schoolhouse, we had made lovemaking. And discovered my snatch tentacles. At outset they had frightened my champion, but then she embraced them and I took her maidenhead while buggering myself. My asshole tingled.

"Mmm, that sounds hot,"Merita purred, her fingers slipping between my butt-cheeks and friction at my sphincter.

"Yes, yes, I 'll bugger you,"I gasped, sliding my tentacle through her asscheeks until the tip pressed on her sphincter."Sounds hot."

My tentacle wiggled at the tip. The delight rushed down the tentacle to my body. I groaned, the bliss swelling through me. I pressed harder, her sphincter resisting. So tight. But I persisted, grunting as I wiggled the tentacle.

The anatomical sphincter gave way. My tentacle slipped into her asshole an inch. The feel of her hot, velvety intestine engulfed my appendage. I groaned, savoring the pleasure as Merita buggered me with her digit, plunging them in and out.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned.

"Oh, my Lord, Etta. Oh, yes. You are so gaga when sleeping. Yes, yes, sodomize me."

I felt lips kiss my cheeks. Not pipe dream Tabitha or Merita. I shuddered. The dreaming faded as the pleasure swelled. I panicked, groaning, struggling to continue into the dream as I reamed my tentacle in and out of Tabitha 's bowels.

My centre opened.

"Yes, yes, sodomise me,"moaned Tabitha between kiss on my cheeks.

We were in Tabitha 's bed. There was no Merita was behind me, no fingers reaming my asshole. But my pussy tentacles were out. And I had wormed one into my redheaded friend 's asshole while sleeping, the others rubbing her nipples and pussy beneath her gown. Her fiery fuzz spilled across the pillow, meeting my blonde strands.

"Oh, this is a wonderful way to wake up up,"groaned Tabitha."What were you dreaming, Etta ?"

"qualification bonk to you on a grassy field,"I grinned then shuddered as the joy of her bowels gripping my plunging tentacle rippled through me."Oh, you 're so tight."

"Uh-huh. This is wicked. You 're buggering me, Etta. You 're buggering me with your tentacle."

I leaned in and kissed her. Dawn approached, lightening the misty world outside our window as our tongues met and played. Our arms wrapped about each other 's trunk, pulling us close as my tentacles caressed her body. Through her nightgown, I felt my writhing tentacles brushing my gruelling nipples.

So good. The tentacle rubbing on her kitty plunged into the hot profundity. I groaned, fucking two golf hole. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive form, shooting bliss through me.

Yes, yes, bugger her, Merita moaned in my idea, feeling what I felt. Oh, this is so hot. I love this. You human women are exciting.

Uh-huh, I agreed, my heart hammering in delight.

I think I was falling in sexual love with both of them. My human and stranger lovers. I was glad Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was wonderful, so thin-skinned and exciting. I was so improper to be afraid of my body 's desires, to run from sapphic delight. Yes, it was a sin, but I did n't care. I loved the spirit of a woman 's dead body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha 's holes. So different, one wet and hot the other pie-eyed and burning. The friction rippled down both tentacles. They slammed into her in unison, pumping, pistoning, swelling the pleasure between us.

Tabitha broke the kiss."Oh, eta, yes, yes. I 'm going to have my release. hand me my paroxysms."
I nodded my head, eagre for the explosion of bliss to burst inside of us and cure our hysteric. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton of my nightgown. My tit ached so gladly. I trembled.

"I 'm so close,"I moaned."Your trap are so tight."

"Yes,"Tabitha grinned and then we kissed again, writhing, her narrow bed creaking.

My fingers dug into her arms. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the taste of her lip. I groaned into the kiss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so acute. My heart rolled back into my oral sex, my orgasm on the scepter of—

The door banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a narrow escape of fear as Prefect Geneva strode in wearing the Saami night-robe as close night, the neckline tight about her throat, her big breasts heaving before her, her nipples hard through the fabric. Her light-haired hair framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are eagre for good morning cure,"she said in her refined voice."When I met the pair of you—especially you, Henrietta—I never would have imagined how eager you would be to cure your hysterics. But Nurse Paige gave you a taste of your body 's delight and you 've embraced them."

Fear hammered my heart. My tentacles withdrew. It was one matter for Tabitha to know about them, but another for the prefect to learn about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the covers about us, revealing our nightgowns pushed up to our mid-thighs.

"Yes, you two are wicked,"grinned Geneva."But no more being abed. It is bathe metre. Up, up. Do n't gravel dressing. The bath is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there."She licked her lips."And if you two are frustrated and need unfreeze, well, I am sure someone in the bath will be glad to assist you."

"Yes, Prefect,"groaned Tabitha while I bit my lip.

"movement it, ladies, or I will issue you a demerit."

"Yes, Prefect,"we both gasped this time.

We rolled out of her bed as the prefect left to ignite up other girls. Our nightgowns fell down our legs as we stood up. Both our faces were flushed. My heart hammered and I squirmed. I had to be thrifty. I could n't let anyone else know about my tentacles.

No, probably for the best. We were prosperous Tabitha was understanding.

I nodded my point."Tabitha ..."

She glanced at me and grinned."I wo n't tell anyone about Merita our your naughty tentacles. Promise."She crossed her fondness, pointer finger sliding across the top of her tit."Okay ?"

"Thank you."

She leaned in and gave me a quick kiss."fountainhead, let 's go. I do n't require to get spanked on my initiatory day because you dawdled and made us late for the bath."

"Me ?"I gasped in indignation."Why do you assume it would be me ?"

Tabitha darted ahead to the give threshold."Because I 'm already on the way."

I darted after her, my human foot slapping on the bare rock, and caught her in the hall, taking her hand. The other young lady of our floor poured out of their room, a collection of girls ranging from eighteen, the newest students like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the elderly little girl like Prefect Geneva. The younger girls were all flighty.

I smiled at Peony as she slipped out of her room, her bridge player folded before her. I remember her being quite shy. How would she take the shoal 's unlax views on lesbianism ? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it ?

"How did you sleep ?"I asked her.

"fine,"she answered, shifting her shoulders, her shameful hair a curly mess."You ?"

Before I could serve, Tabitha blurted out,"Oh, we slept warm and fast end night."

"Tight ?"paeony blinked."Did you ... share a bed ?"

"For comfort,"I said, my cheeks heating and my cunny itch."You know, being in a unusual billet is scary."

"And Etta is amazing at providing ease,"giggled Tabitha."Her tactual sensation is so stimulating. I had such a release."

"Release ..."

"You know, my paroxysms. She cured my hysteric. And I cured hers."Tabitha licked her lips."respective times."

"Oh."Peony 's brass went completely red. She was such a cute girl."I ... Oh, my."

"It 's a salutary thing for young women to do,"I told her while I wondered what she would look like gasping as my tentacles fucked her.

That would be so hot, giggled Merita.

The bathroom was at the end of the hall. It was a room made of marble and quite steamy. I was surprised to learn the school had hot water piped in without electrical energy until Geneva mentioned off-hand that the school was built on a hot spring and had roman-style bathing tub all over it.

My excitement grew as the girl stripped naked, the older ones bold, the younger ones shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my slim body while Tabitha yanked off hers, bending over and shaking her ass at me, her red-furred fumble bright between her picket thighs.

"Oh, yes, you are a naughty one,"Hollands said, snagging Tabitha."Let 's wash each other 's backs."

"And other share ?"asked Tabitha.

Hollands winked.

paeony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha 's turn breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover 's mouth in a hot osculation. I smiled, loving the great deal of the two raw girls kissing, Geneva 's large white meat pillowing into Tabitha 's troll tits. My twat clenched, my tentacles writhing in the depths.

I had to be careful. I could n't let them out.

"See, is n't that a beautiful thing,"I told her, snagging her nightgown and pulling it up her body.
peony did n't resist as I pulled off her nightdress, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. former girls gasped and giggled. They paired off, former girls snagging untested, leading them to the bath, fondling their pert hind end and cupping firm titty. Peony folded her hands before her naked venter, her pap hardening.

"Come on, let 's get in the bathroom and backwash each other,"I purred, taking her hand.

paeony nodded, her brass burning at the stake. I led her across the tiled floor and groaned as I stepped into the horny body of water. It was wonderful. So relaxing. paeony stepped in with me and we sank down on the bench lining the pool. It was shaped like a florescence flower, four circle edges sweeping together, the storey mosaic with pink and lavender tiles.

I cupped water in my bridge player then dibbled it across Peony 's pocket-size breasts. She licked her lips, looking down."Henrietta ..."

"Shhh,"I told her as I ran my wet hand across her chest and down to her breast."I 'm just washing you. Nothing to be afraid of. We 're both girls."

"But ..."Her eye flicked around the room were girls were already breaking off into spicy activities. Some washed each other while others kissed. A few were doing even naughtier acts.

Emaleine had a naughty grin on her rung face as brunette Darcy nibbled on a mamilla. Jeane, easily the tall girlfriend in our dormitory, lay stretched out on the edge of the pool, her stage in the water, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneeling between her thighs and devouring her pussy with hungry licks.

"Oh, Geneva,"moaned Tabitha.

My friend had n't even made it in the pool. Geneva knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend 's sphincter. Peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hips. Between her thighs, I spotted Geneve 's fingerbreadth rubbing my fan 's cunt.

"She 's licking Tabitha 's rectum,"blanched Peony as my hands cupped her small breasts.

"I know,"I moaned, shuddering, my lusts swelling through me."It looks so hot."

"It looks disgusting."

"Then why are you watching ?"I whispered, leaning in to peony, her head word craned to watch Tabitha 's pleasance. My operose tit brushed Peony 's arm as I nuzzled against her ear."You ca n't look away."

"I do n't know why,"she gasped as my hand rolled her nipple.

I licked her ear, nibbling as I pinched her nipple. My thighs squirmed, clamping down on my pussy. I had to keep my tentacles under control. I should n't even be touching peony like this. It was such a risk. What if I lost control ?

Then you would feature a lot of fun, laughed Merita.

And everyone would think I was a freak.

But despite my fear of being caught, my lusts were too a great deal. They surged through me. Around me early women gasped and moaned as they made love to each other. It was a judicious mess. Girls bodies, glistening with piss, pressing together in the fog. This schoolhouse was wild. It was such a sin. If the Church of England ever learned of it, they would have the government shut it down faster than a pickpocket running from the coppers.

And I loved it.

"Just picket geneva make my friend cum,"I moaned between lap. My hand played with her nipples, pinching and rolling them.

The way paeony shuddered sent delight rippling through me. Her arm slipped around my waist, sliding down, gripping my ass beneath the quick piddle. The heat sank through me, relaxing my thigh as I kissed down to paeony 's neck.

She groaned as I nuzzled at her neck, her fingers digging into my asscheek. My eyes rolled in my head as my twat clenched again. The tentacles writhed inside of me, sliding around inside my cunny, aching to be released.

I groaned, fighting against my own excitement.

"You are such a beautiful, young woman with an exciting body,"I moaned."Oh, I love it."

So do I. Look at those cute nipples, Henrietta.

My gaze snapped down. Just above the surface of the water were her ping heart and soul. The ripples from the other girls writhing and undulating in the bath washed against her tit, splashing over them. I groaned and leaned down, sucking on one.

"Henrietta,"gasped paeony."Oh, this is so disgustful. We 're all such unholy girls."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Tabitha gasped behind her."We are, peony. And it is wondrous. Get your release so you wo n't be horny for class and we can learn."

As I nibbled and sucked on her nipple, the piss lapping about my cheeks, my hand slid down to her twat and rubbed at her figure. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bath. Her legs quivered as I rubbed at her spiritualist bod and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and slick. My slit clenched again. I sucked so firmly. My hips undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My heart rolled back in my headway. The tub was wide of squirming, gasping, panting women.

Feeling naughty, I dunked beneath the piddle. It was tender around me. I pressed her thighs wide-eyed apart and pressed my face between her build. I licked at her pussy, brushing her hymen and tasting touch of her spicy musk as I flicked through her. I nuzzled, coaxing out more juices before the bathwater washed them away.

My lungs burned. I wanted to keep whacking, but I had to pop my principal up so I could breathe. peony 's center were wide. She stared at me."You licked my ... my ..."

"Cunny ?"

"Yes."

"And you tasted good."Then I leaned in and kissed her.

paeony 's branch went around my eubstance. Her legs around my thigh. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her dorsum as our naked bodies pressed together. No barrier like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery.

And then my clitoris rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her sassing as our clitorides rubbed together. delight shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her blazon. My head swam with hullabaloo. I kissed her harder, thrusting my lingua into her rima oris in the Daniel Chester French passion.

And a tentacle wiggled out of my slit. I could n't control it, not when our clitorides rubbed together. My sensible nub ached and sparked, the pleasure shooting through me. My tentacle bent, riffle, and pressed against her pussy.

She stiffened and her eyes widening. She broke the kiss, her top dog leaning back as I stroked up and down her pussy. Then I found her virginal membrane and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our tit pressed crocked together.

"Shh,"I told her."Just decompress. You 'll love it."

"What is that ?"

I bit my lip."My tentacle."

Then I kissed her and pressed forward with my tentacle. Her virginal membrane resisted for a second. Merita trembled in my persuasion, bore to feel me claim another virgin. The tissue layer stretched and then tore.

And I was in her.

Peony 's fingers dug into my back. Her thigh tightened about my articulatio coxae. She humped against me, our mamilla and clitorides kissing as we both trembled and gasped. I pressed the tentacle deep into her cunny, her flesh clenching and constricting about me.

Her eyes were widely, but her lips moved. She moaned, humping harder against me. I loved it. Our clitorides sparked together. I undulated back as I worked my tentacle in and out of her pussy. Around us, the other girls were oblivious that I had just taken Peony 's maidenhead.

Her virtue was mine.

Peony broke the kiss."Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

"Uh-huh,"I panted as my bum flexed, grinding my clitoris against hers."I know. It 's amazing, right ?"

"So amazing."She bit a lip."I do n't understand."

"It 's complicated. Just ... just adopt how pose it feels sliding in and out of your cunny."

paeony leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back into her head. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her orgasm, her juice squirting down her thighs around Geneva 's rubbing fingerbreadth. The previous prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha 's anatomical sphincter, moaning, Geneva 's big boob shaking. Her other hand was buried between her thighs, frigging herself and cumming hard.

All around us, girls came. Their moan echoed through the bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my regard around as I writhed atop paeony and fucked her cunny grueling. My pussy clenched, my tentacle aching from the friction of her sweet frame. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned phoebe writhed as sandy-blonde Maria ate out her snatch. Now Emaleine had her face buried between Darcy 's thigh, Emaleine 's busty ass waving in my way, her black-furred fumble wet between her thighs. Adrianne gasped and moaned as she sat on Jeanne 's licking mouth.

Such wicked delights.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped peony."Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. It 's happening. Like with Nurse Leroy Robert Paige yesterday. The hurly burly ... they 're building."

"That means you 're going to cum,"I moaned."Do n't fight it. sweep up it. enjoy your release."

I reamed my tentacle hard into her pussy, the outgrowth flexing and bend. My cunny clenched about it while my clitoris ground into hers. All the sensations built in me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I came first.

My pussy spasmed about my tentacle while it pulsed. The riffle, expanding waves shot down it, stretching out Peony 's virgin pussy over and over. The girl gasped and bucked beneath me, her thighs tightening about my rose hip as she screamed out her bliss.

"Yes, yes, yes, oh, that 's wild. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I ... I ..."

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as my pleasure shuddered through me and bathed my mind in fantastic, amazing walking on air. I slumped against my newest lover, her slit clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard.

I took her cherry and no one else knew I had a pussy-tentacles. Oh, it was so satisfying. My tentacle withdrew back inside of me as I held peony, kissing her as we both came down from our hysteric highs.

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Marilynn and Daisy woke up at the same instant. They were still connected by Marilynn 's tentacle. Daisy 's pussy fused to it. The maiden squirmed as she stood, her puss clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her view racing down it and into Daisy.

Oh, that was so hot.

Yes, it was, answered Marilynn, but I am so hungry.

... raw fabric required ...

Me, too, young woman Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the East, spilling lucky light source around the humble dell. The ruin canister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both women rose, moving in unison, their psyche connected by the tentacle. They walked to the canister, stomachs rumbling.

Metal. They needed to ingest metal. link were required. Both adult female knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and spat on it. Their spit, broad of nanites, attacked the metal, making it brittle. Then the women lowered their mouths and bit into the alloy, crunching into the canister and devouring it.

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The Bath is over, Merita whispered into her innkeeper 's mind. Tabitha and Henrietta walked bare down the lobby, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the Bath. We can find the missing core now ?

Of course not, answered Henrietta. Next is breakfast, and then we have classes. Maybe I can sneak out at lunch, but I am famished. Curing hysteric is strenuous work.

Merita sighed. The gist had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would encounter if a human being found it. The device was full of nanites disconnected from her ship 's electronic computer. It was unsufferable for the alien to forecast how they might respond if they came in inter-group communication with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued ...