Boarding school coming upon
Chapter foursome : Miss Marilynn Molests the maiden
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"fille Marilynn ! Missy Marilynn,"a panicked, feminine vocalization called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the untested philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding shoal, an all-girls school in the English countryside."Please, please awake up, girl Marilynn."

What happened ? the teacher wondered, trying to prepare her sentiment while her body lay hobble, her optic closed. She felt the hands pushing on her. Who is that ? Daisy ?

... disconnected ... an alien interpreter whispered through her brain, tinny, mechanically skillful yet undeniably feminine. ... disconnected ...

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

thought coalesced in Marilynn 's mind, pulled in by an alien presence. It skittered across her thought process, sinking into them. flashing of her past streaked through the teacher 's head, all twenty-five years of her lifetime were experienced, absorbed. puerility growing up on the Upper Avon River and dashing through daisy fields, her schooling, her desire to check, attending oxford at a young age. The first time she made dearest to a woman, her professor 's wife in a stodgy attic bedchamber while a party bustled below. How Mrs. Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn 's pussy to a gasping sexual climax and then how she returned the favor, licking the quondam woman 's cunny, delighting in the taste and the feel of her silky pubic hair. The fruition that she did not want a husband but a wife.

And how order shunned that.

Getting her stage in philosophy. Hearing rumor of a school that molded vernal women into the joys of sapphic delight. Whispered by Mrs. Kirk herself, an alumni of The Kensington Boarding schooling. The joy at being accepted. The thrill at the tidy sum of your youthful charges and her eager desire to make perfumed love to their growing bodies. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old maid, Daisy, to have a tribade walkaway in the foggy night.

The feel of Daisy 's round, warm bosom as Marilynn sank her handwriting into her bodice. Their gratifying kiss, tongues coming together, heating their love. The growing, wet urge between her thighs aching for Daisy to dip her fingers into.

... connection ...

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

The cannister and its Shirley Temple mist that poured into her body.

What was that gist ? It choked me ? Did I pass out ?

... connection ...

... must unite ...

... calculator unresponsive ...

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

... joining ...

A jolt of electrical energy shot through Marilynn 's dead body. She gasped, convulsed, her center shooting unfastened as esthesis rippled through her body. She felt the cold grass on her face, the dew bleeding through her light-green dress. The scent of Daisy 's woolen garb and the caress of duncish fog on her cheek. 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 signs of female hysteria—the horny itch the repressed, side society claimed was n't a woman feeling sexual horniness, but a weakness of her flesh. One clitoral arousal by a trained medical master, often with a vibrating car to trim down mental strain on the MD 's hand, could correct.

Mrs. Kirk taught Marilynn different. womanhood were just as a good deal intimate creatures as men, and they were eager for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All wonderful means to love a char and satiate"hysterics."

"You are such a pretty maiden,"Marilynn said as she gazed at the disquieted face of Daisy. The housemaid had brown hair falling about a freckled look, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn 's originally exploration. white meat rising and falling, beckoning."Yes, you are."

"Oh, you 're alright,"Daisy sighed in ministration."I was so vex, young lady Marilynn."

... connect ...

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

"What is that matter ?"Daisy asked as Marilynn leaned in and nuzzled at the maid 's neck, savoring her feeling, kissing her sightly pelt."It 's still flashing like a runway light."

"It does n't matter,"moaned the instructor. Another rush of electricity shot from her idea ending at her pussy. A hot, unthaw rut swelled there. She shuddered, her physique clenching as a hunger swelled through her."We were just getting acquainted when that shooting star interrupted us. Which was such a ignominy. You are such a beautiful wight. I should n't have let myself get distracted. I need to ... connect with you."

"fille Marilynn ?"The young lady shuddered as Marilynn slid her script down the maid 's bodice and cupped a turn, warm boob."Maybe we should ... go back to ... Oh, that 's nice."

Marilynn 's fingerbreadth rolled the housemaid 's surd, fat nipple. Daisy shuddered beneath the teacher 's touching. Marilynn sucked harder at the maid 's neck opening, loving the gustatory perception of her soma and the feel her nub. Marilynn 's dentition nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid.

The heat swelled in Marilynn 's snatch. Something grew inside of her, squirming, pressing on the walls of her flesh. It excited her. She plunged her former hired man into Daisy 's bodice, cupping the other breast as the teacher licked up at the maidservant 's lips.

... connexion forming ...

The woman 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 tremendous mamilla. Her back talk itched to suck on them.

She pushed the maid down onto the grass. Both cleaning woman moaned. Daisy 's hands found Marilynn 's wet dress, stroking her slope and hips. The maid went higher to Marilynn 's bodice, squeezing knocker through the unshakable girdle beneath. Marilynn 's nipples ached. The pressure level in her pussy swelled as another electrical charge pellet through her.

"Yes,"Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her pussy. Her sheath stretched. The thing growing inside of her wrestle and twisted, stimulating her material body."I have to connect with you, Daisy."

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

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

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

"I hear so many gamy level. Teachers fucking bookman. scholar fucking maids."

"Maids fucking teachers,"giggled Daisy."All true. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can wear thin it like it 's a real dick and she loves buggering the scholarly person 's buns. The lactate loves to prick maiden 's hymen, to get them ready for the Headmistress 's attention."

"Wicked,"Marilynn moaned, her custody drawing out Daisy 's breasts."Such beautiful nipples. I have to fuck them. tie with them."

... connector forming ....

... 50 % gross ...

Marilynn did n't care about the vocalism any longer. She was so corneous. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy 's mamilla. The teacher sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her puss. Her flesh savored each caress. electric car surges pellet from her cunt, convulsing her body, tingling her clitoris and nipples.

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

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

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

"You 're just a horny slut,"Marilynn moaned as she moved her lips to Daisy 's former nipple."A sapphic fancy woman tidal bore to be fucked."

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

"No, my connector."

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

The instructor 's eyebrow furrowed at the maiden 's head. As she suckled, she pondered where the words came from. And then it occurred to her the connector grew in her pussy, being built by the strange, feminine, drone voice.

... connector 75 % double-dyed ...

Marilynn 's teeth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her body, straddling the amah and kneeling, the dew bleeding through her wearing apparel, two layers of petticoat, and stockings. The teacher shifted her hip, the writhing moving to the entering of her cunt. An orgasm built in the teacher, stimulated by the squirming connection. Every moment slid along her juicy wall, sending flutters of pleasure through her. She moaned about the housemaid 's nipple.

"Oh, yes, Miss Marilynn,"Daisy moaned, her digit sliding through the teacher 's red hair."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 unite with everyone,"Marilynn moaned as her slit was stretched to its limits. A throaty moan escaped her lips."Connect and find out what I am missing."

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

... connection 100 % ...

... completed ...

... connect ...

Marilynn 's centre widened as she sucked on Daisy 's teat again. The wiggling, squirming thing in her kitty pressed out her possible action. It was an extension of her trunk. It wiggled and flexed, rubbing down her stocking clad leg beneath her layers of her petticoat. It brushed her heeled rush and then extended out of her dress. It flexed, searching, rubbing on the gage. She felt the dew against its metallic dead body. It flexed, twisting, and slid beneath Daisy 's dress.

The process rubbed its smooth, polish up head word against Daisy 's thigh. It was as wooden-headed as three of Marilynn 's fingers, her purulent clenching about it as more and more slid out of her depths, constructed out of her consistency. Her stomach growled with hunger.

But that could wait. She had to connect and orgasm.

"misfire Marilynn,"gasped Daisy."There 's a Snake beneath my skirt."

"That 's not a snake,"the teacher purred. She slid up the girl 's body, looking down at her face. Marilynn cupped Daisy 's freckled, trembling buttock."That 's me. Relax."

"You ... ?"The amah 's eyes widened as the elastic appendage, 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 troll tip found the maid 's pussy."Oh, yes, you are so wet and ready to be connected with."

"It feels smooth. Metallic."The maid bit her lip."Like a pecker. Is it a eccentric of dildo ?"

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

... connect ...

The voice was mighty, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the housemaid '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 housemaid 's hot, mean, wet, and sleek tunnel.

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

The tentacle was an extension of her pussycat. A sexual organ. It felt so much better than tonguing or licking a woman 's twat. pleasure rippled down the tentacle as it wormed deeper and deeper into the maid 's cunny. She fucked it in and out, savoring the friction on the metallic sides.

The maidservant squirmed, her shape clenching, her groan singing into the foggy nighttime. Daisy 's hands slid around the teacher 's physical structure, gripping her hips, pulling her down. Their rim met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the maidservant 's body.

... connection forming ...

Marilynn moaned into Daisy 's mouth. delight trembled through her torso. Every slash of her tentacle built the orgasm swelling in her Congress of Racial Equality. It was so sexy. She savored the kiss with Daisy, squirming atop the maid as she fucked the tentacle in and out of the maid 's cunny faster and faster.

Daisy moaned. Her finger dug into Marilynn 's coxa. The maid 's tongue shoved deep into Marilynn 's mouth. The unseasoned womanhood moaned loudly into the kiss. She tasted so sweet while her pussy felt so hot.

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

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

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

The younger woman bucked hitch beneath Marilynn. The maid 's cunny spasmed on Marilynn 's tentacle. The orgasm burned through Daisy. Her face clenched. Gasping groan escaped through clenched teeth.

joy convulsed about Marilynn 's tentacle. It was pure joy feeling the Whitney Moore Young Jr. adult female 's cunny writhe and ripple, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her dead body tensed as her coming swelled inside of her.

... joining imminent ...

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

A mightily upheaval surged through Marilynn 's body. electrical energy erupted from her pussy. A right surge ran down her tentacle. She grit her teeth as the ecstasy bathed her body. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy 's body.

In a flash of perceptiveness, while rapture burned through her judgement, Marilynn realized she pumped the same oily, black gas into the girl. As their transport burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy 's thoughts.

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

... joining formed ...

"Yes,"both cleaning woman screamed at the Lapp instant as rapture bathed their head. Their bodies heaved. The powerful walking on air crashed over them and both woman fell limp. Their forms twitched and voiced sighs escaped their unconscious lips.

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inside Daisy, the nanites from the Merita 's barge in starship went to forge, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the women as they lay in a daze, sealing the connection, uniting their minds. The nanites searched through Daisy 's thoughts, learning about her life growing up on a farm, her disappointing low time with a local boy, and then the joy she learned on her first day as a maid at the schooltime at the hands of nursemaid Paige.

The realization she did n't want to be pawed by boy but caressed by girls. Her commitment to the school and its delights.

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

But commencement they would need 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 beat thing your kind does while they rest. Dreaming ... wonderful."

The dreams were the rule mental confusion of nonsense scenarios spilling on one to the other before settling on a sinful dream involving my new friend Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us naked. Merita was pressed into my book binding, nibbling on my neck while my pussy tentacles—a by-product of Merita possessing my eubstance to relieve my life—slipped out of my cunny. Four purple tentacles, the same coloring as Merita 's frame, writhing and undulating.

"Oh, I love your tentacles,"moaned Tabitha, a Brobdingnagian smile on her boldness. I was so glad I met her on my first of all day at The Kensington embarkment School. As much as I was beaming I found Merita 's barge in spaceship and met my alien lover.

"Oh, that 's sweet,"Merita purred in my ear. We shared minds, so she could read my thoughts.

My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha 's body. She was bustier than me, her breasts nice and round of drinks, dusted with freckle. Mine were small mounds, my body reduce, without a lot curve. The opposition of my redheaded friend.

"Oh, yes, that 's squeamish,"Tabitha giggled as my tentacles swept across her bare flesh, wrapping about her.

I groaned. My tentacles were as sensible as my nipples, sexual electric organ just like my snatch. The pleasure rippled down my tentacles to my kitty-cat. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha 's flesh, brushing her hard mammilla, caressing her spinal column, 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 bedwetter on one of my appendages as her butt-cheeks clenched on the other. I brushed her sphincter.

"Bugger 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 close night."

Before falling asleep in her bed in our divided up room at the boarding school, we had made love. And discovered my pussycat tentacles. At first they had frightened my friend, but then she embraced them and I took her maidenhead while buggering myself. My bastard tingled.

"Mmm, that sounds hot,"Merita purred, her digit slipping between my butt-cheeks and rubbing 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 walking on air swelling through me. I pressed harder, her sphincter muscle resisting. So tight. But I persisted, grunting as I wiggled the tentacle.

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned.

"Oh, my Lord, Etta. Oh, yes. You are so savage when sleeping. Yes, yes, sodomise me."

I felt lips buss my cheeks. Not ambition Tabitha or Merita. I shuddered. The dream faded as the pleasance swelled. I panicked, groaning, struggling to rest into the dream as I reamed my tentacle in and out of Tabitha 's bowels.

My eyes opened.

"Yes, yes, sod me,"moaned Tabitha between kisses on my cheeks.

We were in Tabitha 's bed. There was no Merita was behind me, no fingerbreadth 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 nightgown. Her torrid hair's-breadth spilled across the pillow, meeting my blonde strands.

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

"qualification love to you on a grassy theater,"I grinned then shuddered as the pleasure 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 logy Earth outside our windowpane as our tongue met and played. Our arms wrapped about each other 's body, pulling us close as my tentacles caressed her body. Through her nightgown, I felt my writhing tentacles brushing my grueling nipples.

So good. The tentacle rubbing on her twat plunged into the hot depths. I groaned, fucking two holes. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive flesh, shooting bliss through me.

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

Uh-huh, I agreed, my warmheartedness buffeting in delight.

I think I was falling in erotic love with both of them. My human and extraterrestrial lovers. I was gladiola Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was marvelous, so spunky and commove. I was so faulty to be afraid of my body 's desires, to run from Sapphic delights. Yes, it was a sin, but I did n't care. I loved the feel of a fair sex 's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha 's fix. So different, one wet and hot the other sloshed 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 get my firing. hold me my paroxysms."
I nodded my heading, eager for the explosion of bliss to bristle inside of us and cure our hysterics. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton plant of my gown. My nipple ached so gladly. I trembled.

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

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

My fingers dug into her subdivision. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the taste of her lips. I groaned into the kiss. My tentacles pumped so backbreaking. The clash so intense. My heart rolled back into my head, my climax on the brink of—

The door banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a squeaker of care as Prefect Holland gin strode in wearing the like night-robe as last night, the neckline tight about her throat, her large chest heaving before her, her nipples hard through the cloth. Her light-haired tomentum framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are tidal bore for morning cures,"she said in her polish phonation."When I met the pair of you—especially you, Henrietta—I never would accept imagined how eager you would be to bring around your hysterics. But Nurse Paige gave you a taste perception of your body 's delights and you 've embraced them."

fearfulness hammered my heart. My tentacles withdrew. It was one thing for Tabitha to have a go at it 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 bath time. Up, up. Do n't bother dressing. The bathtub is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there."She licked her lips."And if you two are frustrated and need release, well, I am sure as shooting somebody in the tub will be sword lily to help you."

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

"Move 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 wake up former girls. Our nightgown fell down our legs as we stood up. Both our faces were flushed. My nub hammered and I squirmed. I had to be careful. I could n't let anyone else know about my tentacles.

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

I nodded my head."Tabitha ..."

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

"Thank you."

She leaned in and gave me a quickly candy kiss."fountainhead, let 's go. I do n't want to get spanked on my first 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 loose door."Because I 'm already on the way."

I darted after her, my metrical foot slapping on the bare gem, and caught her in the hallway, taking her helping hand. The other girls of our storey poured out of their room, a accumulation of girls ranging from eighteen, the unexampled students like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the senior daughter like Prefect Geneva. The younger girl were all nervous.

I smiled at paeony as she slipped out of her way, her helping hand folded before her. I remember her being quite an shy. How would she withdraw the schooling 's loosen thought on sapphism ? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it ?

"How did you slumber ?"I asked her.

"Fine,"she answered, shifting her shoulders, her black hair a curly pickle."You ?"

Before I could answer, Tabitha blurted out,"Oh, we slept warmly and tight close night."

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

"For comfort,"I said, my cheeks thaw and my cunny itching."You know, being in a strange lieu is scary."

"And Etta is amazing at providing comfort,"giggled Tabitha."Her touching is so stimulating. I had such a release."

"press release ..."

"You know, my convulsion. She cured my hysterics. And I cured hers."Tabitha licked her rim."several times."

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

"It 's a good affair for young cleaning woman 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 bath was at the end of the hallway. It was a way made of marble and quite steamy. I was surprised to hear the school had hot water system piped in without electricity until Geneva mentioned off-hand that the school was built on a hot spring and had roman-style bathtub all over it.

My excitement grew as the female child stripped naked, the onetime I bold, the untried ones shy. I pulled off my night-robe, 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 juicy one,"Geneva said, snagging Tabitha."Let 's lap each other 's backs."

"And early parting ?"asked Tabitha.

Geneva winked.

paeony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha 's round of golf breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover 's mouth in a hot kiss. I smiled, loving the wad of the two defenseless girls kissing, Geneva 's large breasts pillowing into Tabitha 's daily round tits. My pussy 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 affair,"I told her, snagging her nightdress and pulling it up her body.
paeony did n't baulk as I pulled off her gown, lost watching Tabitha and Holland gin kissed. Other little girl gasped and giggled. They paired off, elder young lady snagging immature, leading them to the bath, fondling their pert stern and cupping unbendable nipple. paeony folded her script before her defenseless abdomen, her nipples hardening.

"Come on, let 's get in the bath and wash drawing each other,"I purred, taking her hand.

Peony nodded, her cheeks burning. I led her across the tile base and groaned as I stepped into the steamy water. It was howling. So loose. Peony stepped in with me and we sank down on the bench lining the pool. It was shaped like a blossoming flower, four round edges sweeping together, the story mosaic with pink and lavender tiles.

I cupped water in my bridge player then dibbled it across Peony 's humble breasts. She licked her back talk, looking down."Henrietta ..."

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

"But ..."Her eyes flicked around the room were girls were already breaking off into racy body process. Some washed each early while others kissed. A few were doing even blue number.

Emaleine had a naughty grinning on her round face as brunette Darcy nibbled on a nipple. Jeane, easily the magniloquent girl in our dorm, lay stretched out on the edge of the consortium, her legs in the water, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneeling between her thighs and devouring her snatch with hungry licks.

"Oh, Geneva,"moaned Tabitha.

My Quaker had n't even wee it in the pool. Geneva knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my protagonist 's sphincter. peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hips. Between her thighs, I spotted Genf 's finger's breadth 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 headland craned to watch Tabitha 's pleasance. My strong nipple 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 condition. I should n't even be touching Peony like this. It was such a risk. What if I lost control condition ?

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

And everyone would conceive I was a freak.

But despite my fear of being caught, my lusts were too a great deal. They surged through me. Around me other adult female gasped and moaned as they made love to each former. It was a heady sight. young woman physical structure, glistening with water, pressing together in the fog. This schooling was untamed. 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 watch Geneve pull in my booster cum,"I moaned between slug. My hands 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 warm pee. The passion sank through me, relaxing my thighs as I kissed down to peony 's neck.

She groaned as I nuzzled at her neck opening, her finger digging into my asscheek. My eyes rolled in my psyche as my snatch 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 cleaning woman with an exciting dead body,"I moaned."Oh, I love it."

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

My regard snapped down. Just above the open of the water were her pink nubs. The wavelet from the other little girl writhing and undulating in the bath washed against her mammilla, splashing over them. I groaned and leaned down, sucking on one.

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

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

As I nibbled and sucked on her nipple, the piddle lapping about my cheeks, my paw slid down to her pussy and rubbed at her soma. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the tub. Her legs waver as I rubbed at her sensitive build and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and silky. My puss clenched again. I sucked so concentrated. My hip undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My heart rolled back in my head. The bath was entire of squirming, gasping, panting women.

Feeling naughty, I dunked beneath the weewee. It was warm around me. I pressed her thigh wide apart and pressed my face between her build. I licked at her pussy, brushing her Hymen and tasting vestige 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 head up so I could respire. paeony 's eyes were astray. She stared at me."You licked my ... my ..."

"Cunny ?"

"Yes."

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

Peony 's arms went around my eubstance. Her legs around my second joint. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her back as our naked soundbox pressed together. No barriers like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery.

And then my clitoris rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her brim as our clitorides rubbed together. joy shocked through my puss. I trembled in her weapons system. My head swam with turmoil. I kissed her harder, thrusting my knife into her oral cavity in the French passion.

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

She stiffened and her eyes widening. She broke the kiss, her pass leaning back as I stroked up and down her pussy. Then I found her maidenhead and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our bosom pressed fuddled together.

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

"What is that ?"

I bit my lip."My tentacle."

Then I kissed her and pressed forward with my tentacle. Her maidenhead resisted for a second. Merita trembled in my thoughts, eager to finger me claim another Virgo. The membrane stretched and then tore.

And I was in her.

peony 's fingers dug into my spine. Her second joint tightened about my articulatio coxae. She humped against me, our nipples 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 all-inclusive, but her rim 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 kitty. 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 hindquarters 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 sweep up how amazing it feels sliding in and out of your cunny."

Peony leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back into her head. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her sexual climax, her juice squirting down her thighs around Geneva 's rubbing finger's breadth. The former prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha 's sphincter muscle, moaning, Geneva 's bombastic titty shaking. Her other hand was buried between her thigh, frigging herself and cumming hard.

All around us, daughter came. Their moan echoed through the bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my gaze around as I writhed atop paeony and fucked her cunny grueling. My kitty-cat clenched, my tentacle aching from the rubbing of her sugared flesh. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned pentad writhed as sandy-blonde mare ate out her cunt. Now Emaleine had her cheek buried between Darcy 's thighs, Emaleine 's curvy ass waving in my charge, her black-furred muff wet between her thigh. Adrianne gasped and moaned as she sat on Jeanne 's licking mouth.

Such wicked delights.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped paeony."Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. It 's happening. Like with nursemaid Paige yesterday. The waver ... they 're building."

"That means you 're going to cum,"I moaned."Do n't press it. Embrace it. bask your release."

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

I came first.

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

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

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as my pleasure shuddered through me and bathed my judgement in wonderful, puzzle bliss. I slumped against my newest lover, her puss clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard.

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

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Marilynn and Daisy woke up at the Saami minute. They were still connected by Marilynn 's tentacle. Daisy 's pussy fused to it. The housemaid squirmed as she stood, her kitty clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her thoughts racing down it and into Daisy.

Oh, that was so hot.

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

... raw material required ...

Me, too, misfire Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the east, spilling halcyon light around the humble dell. The smash canister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both charwoman rose, moving in unison, their psyche connected by the tentacle. They walked to the canister, stomachs rumbling.

Metal. They needed to take in alloy. Connections were required. Both womanhood knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and pitter-patter on it. Their tongue, full of nanites, attacked the alloy, making it brittle. Then the women lowered their mouths and bit into the metal, crunching into the tin and devouring it.

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The bath is over, Merita whispered into her host 's creative thinker. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the Granville Stanley Hall, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the baths. We can bump the missing heart 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 hysterics is straining work.

Merita sighed. The nucleus had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would happen if a human found it. The device was full of nanites disconnected from her ship 's reckoner. It was inconceivable for the alien to presage how they might react if they came in contact with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued ...