Boarding School brush
Chapter Ashcan School : Miss Marilynn 's Tentacles Molests the School
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"I think we can all fit in that was a most stimulating lesson,"Miss Erma, our Latin instructor, said to the class.

I nodded my school principal, my body still trembling after the orgy of build we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their cockeyed pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school uniforms—dark-gray skirts, white blouses, camisole and petticoats beneath, stockings, and our list skid. My blonde pigtails fell about my berm as I brushed my wench, smoothing it.

"It was most stimulating,"agreed Peony, a black-haired young woman who appeared to be a tranquil soul until I had popped her cerise in the bath this morning. Then she stimulated herself to several orgasms watching me pleasure her schoolfellow."I hope we will have got many more."

"Not as disruptive as this, I 'm afraid,"Miss Erma said, her voice backside even though color spotted her buttock."As ... educational as Miss Henrietta 's tentacles were, I am here to instruct you in Latin. But, I am sure, in your disembarrass time young woman Henrietta will be more than thrilled to help each and every one of you with your hysterics."

"I will, Miss Erma,"I beamed. I am so happy you merged with me, Merita.

As am I, the noncitizen possessing my torso whispered in my mind. It was because of her that four purple tentacles could sprout from my pussy. Tentacles that were as sensitive as my clitoris or tit, giving me such fluttering joy as I reamed them in and out of a young lady 's tight cunny or asshole. Or I would merely give my tentacles to their body, stroking their breasts and thighs.

But we ca n't play tonight, commend, Merita whispered in my thoughts.

I nodded my head. One more class, and then we can go look for those missing nanites.

Merita was quite worried about the escaped nanites. I was n't quite for sure what they were except they were tiny, like little automaton, and they were the grounds I was alert. I had broken my neck when I first encountered her crashed starship live on nighttime, carelessly loosing my proportion and falling down a slope. Her nanites were repairing my hurt even now. It was why Merita had to possessed me. Something about my immune system rejecting the little things.

I did n't read how it worked. Her science was far beyond 1890s England.

But she was worried what these nanites would do without her ship 's computer, some sort of mechanically skillful brain, giving them decree. They could change world, doing far more than just remediate an injury like they had for me.

We 'll notice them and set everything to right, promised Henrietta.

Tabitha, my new friend, took my paw. A huge smile played on her flushed, freckled boldness, her red tomentum bouncing about her articulatio humeri."Etta, that was so hot. I had so many coming watching you enjoy all the girls. I wish I had tentacles."

"Oh, that would be puzzle,"I smiled."I wish I could give them to you."

"Me, too,"she said."wellspring, shall we go to our end class ?"

"right, that 's ..."I struggled to recollect our schedule, my eighteen-year-old organic structure exhausted by all the sex. I wanted to sleep, but there was so often to do still today.

"philosophical system with Miss Marilynn Gully,"Tabitha supplied."I know, sounds soooo boring. But we 'll consume fun afterward."

I shook my pass."We have to ascertain those missing nanites first."

"We 're skipping dinner ?"Tabitha 's face fell.

"Afraid so. But we have to keep them out of mischief."

"Fine."Then a implike smile crossed Tabitha 's brim."Could you make a tentacle wiggle out of your cunny for me ?"

"Why ?"I asked.

Her smiling only grew. A implike tingling ran through me. Effervescent hoo-hah rippled out of my snatch. The tentacles writhed inside of me. They came out when I was excited, but I was gaining more and more ascendance over them as the day passed.

"Let me try,"I told her, concentrating on only one. My forehead furrowed."Why am I doing this ?"

Tabitha leaned in and whispered,"I want to walk to class with your tentacle in my cunny. And then, if we sit in the book binding and close together, I bet we can make Philosophy a lot more entertaining."

"Oh, you are naughty,"I sighed while my tentacles all rushed to the entry of my snatch. I grit my dentition and stopped them, trying to concentre on only one and wiggle it out of the crowd.

"What 's your succeeding class ?"Peony asked, crowding about me with a few other girls, including Christine, Tansy, and Leonora who numbered among the first I pleasured with my tentacles during our wild orgy.

"It 's, uh ..."travail beaded on my forehead. All my tentacles wanted to break open out and flirt."Philosophy."

"Oh, no, I have math with missy Maurine,"peony sighed.

"Ooh, I have philosophy next,"Christine said, her raven-black hair tumbling in messy wave about her pale face."Wonderful."

"Me, too,"Leonora said. Her hair was a cinnamon bark color, red but not as fiery as Tabitha 's."We can walk with you."

"Wonderful,"Tabitha said."How 's your special task coming along, Etta ?"

"Hard,"I said, articulation strained.

"Is something wrongly ?"Leonora asked as paeony and Tansy, the brunette, walked out of the classroom holding manpower, heading to missy Maurine 's lesson—I had her this morning.

"No, nothing,"I answered, and then a smile crossed my rim as only one of my tentacles wiggled out and thrust down my thigh."Ooh, yes, I think I have it, Tabitha."
"Excellent."

"What ?"Leonora asked, and Christine nodded her head.

"enigma I told her,"Tabitha said as I sent my tentacle down my leg and out the slope of my skirt. I shivered at the caress of wench and half-slip as I plunged it beneath Tabitha 's dress and brushed her stocking-clad calfskin. She smiled."It 's a good one. And she 's getting so good at solving them."I climbed the tentacle in high spirits up her legs, brushing her bare thigh, reaching for cunny. Her vocalization grew higher pitching, matching the rise of my gamy appendage."And I am so happy for her and ... Yes, so happy."

She shuddered as my tentacle plunged into her dripping cunny. Her hot pussycat engulfed me. I sucked in a breath, my tentacle savoring her silky flesh. I wiggled it in as deep as potential, my tentacle at the extent of its chain of mountains. Her pussy clenched and relaxed on my appendage as she shifted her hips, her cheeks burning bright.

"Well, I think we 're ready to go to class, Etta,"Tabitha declared.

"I do think you 're right,"I said, my vocalism breathy. pleasure rippled down my tentacle.

This is so gamy, giggled Merita in my intellect as Tabitha and I swept out of the classroom holding hired man, flanked by Leonora and Christine.

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Peony found it nice to hold golden buttons 's hand as they left Miss Erma 's classroom behind. Today had changed the shy missy. She had been terrified of being sent off to boarding schooling in the eye of the English language moor away from her family and her lonesome ally, Clarissa the chambermaid. peony did not like meeting new mass. The full geartrain drive had left her shaking and petrified.

And then she had the shock of Nurse Paige 's test upon arriver. joy paeony had never imagined shot through her eighteen-year-old organic structure as she was examined by the naughty nursemaid. She gasped and trembled as her hysterics were cured with effervescent fit exploding in the depth of her cunny.

It left her dazed, confused, and even more frightened.

And then she met Henrietta. The blond had been so kind and comforting in the tub today, soothing her as an orgy of sapphic pleasure burst around them, the other girls living on their floor engaged in lesbian lust. With soft kisses and blue-blooded touches, Henrietta had lulled Peony into relaxing.

And then plucked her cherry with an amazing tentacle.

After the orgy in Miss Erma 's course, Peony felt comfortable at the school. It was like she knew all the girls in the class. She had seen them all naked and writhing on Henrietta 's amazing, purple tentacles. She gripped golden buttons 's deal tight, feeling a sisterlike affection for the brunette. They had both shared something momentous today, uniting them.

Peony was only disheartened because she shared only two classes with Henrietta while Tabitha, the favourable redhead, appeared to share them all.

"I wish I was on your floor,"Tansy sighed."You get to bathe with Henrietta. And who is the prosperous girl rooming with her ?"

"Tabitha,"peony answered, so envious of the redhead.

"Explains their closeness,"giggled Tansy."They 're like lover. It would be scandalous anywhere but here. This is a magical place."Tansy 's deal tightened on Peony's.

Her youthful boldness blushed and her heart beat faster. Tansy was a beautiful girl, her blue eyes sparkling."Yes, it is."

The pair entered Miss Maurine 's math class and took can in the front. They had to let go of each other 's hands as the teacher—black ringlets framing her fount, brown center soft and friendly—arched an eyebrow. other girls filed in, and Peony wondered how long before the entire school knew about Henrietta 's tentacles.

She is about to become a very popular little girl, peony thought as a unholy flush rippled up her eubstance from her tingling cunny. Flutters grew in her tummy, and she squirmed in her rump.

She needed her hysterics cured.

"Well, it is marvelous to cope with you all,"Miss Maurine said, clapping her hands together."And I hope you are all ready to dive into the complex world of mathematics. I expect you all remember how to do your inwardness and multiplication, because we will be applying those basic dealer to open the world around us to your intellect. Math is the language with which God fashioned the earth, and in the supposed chaos of nature borderland spiritual domain order. With the right field equating, any event can be described, including the fluttering tingles that young woman often develop in their nethers which make them squirm to a fro. Is there a problem, Miss ... ?"

"peony,"the shy girl blushed, realizing the teacher addressed her."No, no problem."

"Just in pauperism of your hysterics cured ?"The teacher 's chocolate-brown oculus twinkled."Well, we ca n't have you ..."

Her word of honor trailed off as a new radical entered the schoolroom, led by a young woman in a stained dress. The others fanned out from her, including the relentless headmistress of the school, a housemaid, Prefect Geneva, and various scholarly person. The group of eight all moved in unison, stopping and surveying the course of study. heartbeat of metal caught Peony 's eyes, drawing her regard down to the storey where strange, cylindrical cords made of metameric silver rested on the stone and disappeared between the women 's bird. It was like they were all tethered together.

"Headmistress ?"blinked Miss Maurine."What an unexpected surprise. And Miss Marilynn ... Do n't you have a family to teach ?"

peony realized the fair sex with the disheveled dress was young lady Marilynn, the new teacher paeony had heard several of the students gossip about at lunch who had missed teaching all her morning classes. Did she get hurt ? Is that why she was n't teaching ?

"We are here to connect with you,"the eight said in unison, their articulation purring and sultry. heating smoldered in their eyes.

"Connect ?"frowned Miss Maurine."I do n't ... Oh, my !"

From beneath the skirts of all eight adult female protruded a new segment cord of alloy. They rose from the char, wiggling and writhing before them, ending at unit of ammunition heads. The way they moved sent a wafture of lust through Peony.

"You have tentacles, too,"gasped paeony as she hopped to her metrical foot."That is amazing."

"Yes,"golden buttons gasped."Are you here to bring around our hysterics with those tentacles, Headmistress ?"

"We are here to connect with you,"the eight women said, their tentacles reaching. Peony, the close student, gasped as the one from Miss Marilynn 's chick wrapped about her waist and pulled her close.

"Oh, you can tie in with me,"peony moaned."My cunny is so in need of it."

"Yes,"Christine moaned, moving up beside Peony. She was seized by the amah 's tentacle."We love to connect."

"What is going on ?"another lady friend asked as she was seized by prefect Geneva 's tentacle.

"Just enjoy,"paeony shuddered as the tentacle about her waist relaxed and slithered down her consistency. Feeling bold, Peony threw her arms around young lady Marilynn 's neck, staring into the teacher 's Green River eyes. Fiery hair fell about Peony 's work force and the teacher 's ample heart pressed into the bookman 's smaller mounds, separated by blouses and underbodice.

Her nipple tingling with excitement, Peony kissed the instructor hard on the lips. In the background, other girls gasped in shock. young woman Maurine let out a squeal of bliss as the Headmistress rammed her tentacles into the teacher 's juicy cunt. The early lady friend seized shiver and writhed, gasping in blissfulness while the girls not chosen, backed away, pressing into the far wall.

"Do n't be afraid everyone,"scented fern moaned beside peony."embrace it. love their tentacles."

Peony moaned her accord as miss Marilynn 's arms hugged her back, squeezing the untried girl 's ass through her skirt, pulling her tight against the teacher. The metal tentacle pressed beneath Peony 's skirt and underskirt, brushing up her stocking calfskin to bare thigh. The cold-blooded metallic element sent a surge through Peony as it slid higher and mellow, making her wriggle, her pussy getting juicier.

Her cunny clenched as the tentacle approached. And then she gasped into the teacher 's back talk as the cold metal kissed bare cunny. It slid back and forth, nudging Peony 's button. Electric Muriel Sarah Spark snapshot through the daughter. Her trunk spasmed.

"Yes,"paeony gasped, breaking the candy kiss to snap her head back as the tentacle rammed into tender pussy."Oh, you are so wonderful, miss Marilynn. Oh, yes. I love it. How ever did you get these ?"

"mustiness connect,"misfire Marilynn moaned."Must find the voice."

"Uh-huh,"Peony gasped, her pelvic girdle undulating back and forth as the tentacle reamed in and out of her tight cunny."Oh, yes, you are connecting with me. Mmm, let my pussy warm up that cold tentacle. Oh, yes. Do you sleep together it ?"

"You are so ardent,"moaned young woman Marilynn."So hot. So consummate for connecting."

"I am."paeony shuddered, her pussy clenching on the metameric metal. Her eyes rolled back in her head, adding her moans to the other six bookman and one teacher being fucked."Oh, yes, yes, it is so awe-inspiring. I love it. Fuck me degraded, Miss Marilynn."

The redheaded teacher kissed Peony again, her hands squeezing. Peony moved her hands down to squeeze the teacher 's breast through her blouse. Beside her, Tansy had freed one of the maid 's daily round mamilla, and had her mouth locked onto the nipple, sucking hard as the tentacle reamed in and out of her cunt.

"What is going on ?"asked one of the watching girls.

"I do n't recognise, but it is exciting. Look at them all writhe."

"Ooh, why could n't I get grabbed ?"moaned another girl.

"Yes,"gushed a third.

Being watched only excited Peony. Another orgy with tentacles. How tremendous. Her cunny clenched on the metameric tentacle. The metal was ribbed, stroking her physical body in exciting ways that sent kerfuffle through her and made it intemperately for her fingers to unlace the teacher 's bodice and free her large breasts.

But Peony persevered. She opened the front of the nightgown, broke the buss, and marveled at the orotund, sonant chest of the teacher. She groped the backbreaking tits with both hands, her finger sinking into pillowy breasts. They were such bombastic tits.

"Oh, Miss Marilynn, these are wonderful."

"Yes, yes, yes,"moaned the teacher, her face contorting, the tentacle probing faster and faster in and out of Peony 's cunny."Connection forming."

Peony leaned down and sucked on a fat tit. She loved the tone of the teacher 's nub between her mouth. Her hand squeezed on the mounds as she swayed. The pleasure swelled in her pussy, churned by the amazing tentacle. Pleasure rippled through her, driving her closer and closer to her exploding orgasm.

The girl trembled and squirmed, the tentacle fucking her faster and faster. She loved how it felt plunging in and out of her, so different from the smooth texture of Henrietta 's tentacles. As she sucked on the teacher 's breast, she had no musical theme whose she liked more.

Both were wonderful.

Miss Marilynn 's workforce dug into paeony 's ass, clenching heavy, pulling her in tight and holding her close. She shuddered, her rosehip writhing, grinding herself against the instructor, her clitoris rubbing against her petticoat as she humped the teacher 's leg, her cunny tingling. She sucked so hard.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Tansy gasped."You 're connecting with me."

"Yes, connecting,"the amah groaned.

Beside peony, Tansy 's middle rolled back, and then she slumped forward in the maiden 's arm, trembling from the ability of her orgasm. She came so surd. Peony envied the effervescent fit spasming her friend 's body. paeony clenched her pussy down harder on the thrusting tentacle, sucking on the teacher 's nipple with a hungry fervor.

Peony wanted her orgasm.

"Yes,"Miss Marilynn moaned."Connection forming. So close."

Peony humped concentrated, her clitoris throbbing. She wished there was n't level of skirts and petticoats between their flesh. She would love to find her clitoris sliding directly against the teacher 's flesh. Peony moaned, her cunny clenching on the plunging tentacle, her pleasure growing, swelling, cook to explode through her.

Her head teacher snapped back, tit popping complimentary of her lips."Miss Marilynn !"she screamed as her climax exploded through her.

Peony 's cunny spasmed about the poking tentacle. Her hot flesh massaged the plunging girth of the tentacle. Her body swayed. She clutched to her teacher, her headspring thrown back, her moans echoing through the classroom, joining the others.

"So good, Miss Marilynn,"she gasped."Do you like my cunny massaging your tentacle ?"

"Yes,"hissed the teacher."Connection forming ... forming ... Yes !"

The tentacle jab deep into Peony 's cunny. The teacher gasped and shuddered. And then the trembling miss felt something overflow into her pussy. Her centre widened as a high temperature washed through her. electric sparks spasmed through her body, tingling her nethers and sending another coming crashing through her and—

... connection formed ...

A mechanical, womanly voice whispered in peony 's mind as she slumped forward into missy Marilynn 's weapon system. She felt her mind sinking down through the tentacle and uniting with the teacher and through her to the maid, the headmistress, and Holland gin. And then she reached the others. She felt golden buttons 's thoughts along with everyone else.

She was connected to them. United. She groaned, electricity sparking through her slit as the nanites went to figure out. With every acculturation, they worked faster and faster, understanding human flesh and what they had to do to alter the women and create the new connector. misfire Marilynn and Daisy were at the limits of their connective, four. But that still left XIV able to connect to another woman, and there were thirteen young woman panting and watching, masturbating their wet ports.

... connect ...

As peony rose back to cognisance, she felt her own tentacle sprout out of her pussy, pushing past Miss Marilynn 's. The metallic appendage flexed beneath her skirt, desperate to tie with another fair sex, to increase the processing power and to locate the representative. It had to be found.

... connect ...

"Connect,"peony spoke with the others, a smile on her nerve, her torso eager to get the pleasure of her new tentacle. She stared hungrily at the miss masturbating at the other end of the classroom, skirts hiked up about their waists, plunging finger's breadth into their pussies, churning them with frantic need to cum.

Peony shuddered with the others and moved, scented fern at her side. paeony 's tentacle reached for Adrianne, her roommate. The black-haired, jealous young lady gasped at the metallic tentacle reaching towards her pussy.

"Yes,"Adrianne moaned, ripping her fingers out of her snatch. She held her bird and petticoats up, giving Peony access.

"Connect,"Peony sighed as she rubbed her tentacle against the cunt lips. Up and down the line, she felt the others do the Lapplander, connecting with the beautiful charwoman. Her tentacle rammed into Adrianne 's kitty-cat, the flesh wrapped rigorous, shooting pleasure down the member and into Peony 's consistency."Yes, yes, connecting !"

lady friend moaned in delight as soon the sixteen became twenty-nine.

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I took my prat beside Tabitha. I had to maneuver my tentacle to not get crushed. It fell down my seat to the floor, ran across between our desks, and then up between Tabitha 's thigh to bury into her slit. She squirmed, her cunny clenching on it, a Brobdingnagian smile on her face.

It had been so commove walking to class. Every time Tabitha took a step, her twat would clinch and slacken on my tentacle, shooting juicy pleasure through me that made me tremble and gasp, my script squeezing hers each time.

"What a stimulating walk,"Tabitha giggled at me.

I grinned back, my toes curling in my shoes. I loved the tone of her pussy 's hot physique about my tentacle. The spiritualist end wiggled in her depth, the delight flooding down my appendage to my own cunt, which clenched about the root word of my tentacle protruding out. It was doubly massaged.

"course will be quite the experience,"I smiled.

"Etta, you are a treasure. I am so beaming you 've relaxed."

"wellspring, after having your hysteric cured a few multiplication by a naughty redhead, my fears of it being a sin hardly matter. This feeling so trade good that I just ca n't ..."

My run-in trailed off as nanny Paige swept into the room, the lallation from the former missy dying with ours. Chairs creaked as we all sat up straight, including Tabitha. Which made her twat clenched on my tentacle and sent a undulation of oestrus rippling through me. The nurse had a big smile, her cheek dimpled and rosy, her blonde hair pulled back in a bun today. She crossed the way to a strange machine, a metal box on rack, gears on the top connected by smash, leading to a strange physical object thrusting long and hard from it.

A dildo ?

I glanced at Tabitha and she gave me a arch grin.

"Well, since Miss Marilynn is still missing,"nursemaid Paige said, her phonation betraying a hint of heat and exasperation,"I shall instruct you today. Of course, I know nothing of philosophy, so I shall exhibit the up-to-the-minute in medical technology to bring around hysterics. This is known as the vibrator."

A world-wide"Oooh,"went through the classroom, including from my own lips as I stared at the contraption.

She flicked a switch and the device let out a loud bang and then shake, humming. The dildo on the end blurred as it waved back and Forth River so fast. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, Tabitha 's cunny doing the same as she let out a low moan.

"This machine will heal the hysteric in any girl or womanhood,"continued Nurse Paige, a great smile on her sass."I can personally attest to its efficacy. I run it on a battery which the scullery maid are kind adequate to bear down with a hand-cranked generator located in my office. So I hope you will thank any maid for their tireless endeavour to provide you with this technology."

She flipped the machine off, and the noise greatly reduced. I licked my lips, trembling, trying to imagine what that must feel like inside me.

"So, I think we shall protrude with miss Henrietta, who has been a most gamy girl, or so I heard."
I blushed."I have,"I said and then my eyes widened. My pussy tentacles would push the vibrator out of my cunny."But, perhaps, you should choose another."

"No, no, do n't be frightened,"Nurse Satchel Paige said."I see the efflorescence in your impudence. You are in demand. Let me heal you."

I swallowed, and then an musical theme popped into my head."Can it be used rectally ?"

"did you enjoy the headmistress buggering you ?"Nurse Paige grinned."Why, dear child, this can be used thusly."

Tabitha gasped as I yanked my tentacle out of her cunny. She gave me a frustrated facial expression as I pulled it back inside of me. I was getting more and more ascendance over them. I would let to be deliberate, or else I would take up molesting the nurse.

And maybe that would be fun. She would soon learn about my tentacles anyways.

I stood up and walked to the front end of the family, my hands already going to the front of my frock, working on my push. nurse Paige fixed me with a smart, motherly grin as my fingers moved down my blouse, exposing my thin camisole beneath, my nipples pressing hard against it. I wiggled out of my dress, exposing my underskirt beneath.

She pinched my strong nipple when my camisole came off, her digit rolling the pink nub."You have change a lot since I examined you yesterday,"Nurse Paige smiled."Learning about the cure for hysterics has changed your life, given you confidence."

"My life has definitely changed,"I beamed.

Yes, it has, Merita giggled wickedly in my creative thinker. You are bore to molest the nurse with your tentacles. Ooh, you have remembering of your clash with her before we met. Your first coming. They are so wicked.

Flashes of yesterday 's medical exam examination with the nurse danced through my thoughts, summoned by Merita. I shuddered as I wiggled out of my petticoats and let them fall in my dress on the floor, my cunny growing itchy and wet, the tentacles writhing in my depth. I experienced my first ever intimate face-off with the nurse yesterday.

It was special.

And today, I would move over her a treat back. I walked to the desk, wearing only my stockings and horseshoe, and bent-grass over it. I gasped, the desk 's open cold, my nipples aching. I embraced the sensory faculty, rubbing my small tits into the polish desk as I wiggled my hips.

"She 's eager,"Leanora giggled while her thoughts whispered, Lucky her. I could read them, another side-effect of Merita and me merging together."You 're going to get a big surprise, nurse Paige."

"Oh, Miss Leonora ?"the nursemaid asked as she moved the gadget to me. The rack squeaked as she maneuvered it."And why is that ?"

Tabitha and Christine giggled loudly, and I heard another few snickers from other girl who shared my net class and knew just what lurked in my hot cunny. nanny Satchel Paige frowned at the class then gave me a suspicious look.

"You would n't be trying to prank me, would you, young lady Henrietta ?"

"Of course not, nursemaid Paige,"I gasped, trying to fake indignation."But you will enjoy it, I think."

"Oh, I think I understand,"she smiled."Yes, I think I shall."

Did she get it on ? A shudder ran through me. Had word cattle ranch that swiftly ? It must be on the lips of every girl from Miss Erma 's class, gossiping through the school, letting everyone know just how repellent I was and how much fun my tentacles were. nanny Paige was out in the hallway. She might have heard.

The machine wheeled towards me, and I gasped as the dildo pressed against my puss."Nurse Satchel Paige ?"I asked as she pushed the polished, wooden shaft into my cunny, sliding into my profundity and brushing my gyrate tentacles buried in me."That 's not the mighty place."

"Child, I need to lube it,"she grinned."And you appear to bring out copious amounts of the innate lubrication of femininity."Her digit swiped through my light-haired ringlet and around the barb in me. I heard her suck on her fingerbreadth and smack her lips."Yes, yes, you produce a grand bounty with that naughty cunny."

"Yes, she does,"Tabitha chortled.

I shivered and shifted my hips, my cunny clenching about the member buried in me. It wonderful, but it stirred my tentacles up. Clothing rustled behind me. Nurse Paige frock fell away, revealing a corset lifting her white meat, ribbed with whalebone. She wiggled out of her petticoats and I caught a glimpse of smoothen physique upon her mons venus instead of a golden bush like I expected.

"No, I think the device has marinated in your juices long enough. Are we all ready to see the machine in action, girls ?"

"Yes, Nurse Paige,"we all echoed, my tentacles wiggling, pressing at the dildo. The automobile creaked as the wheels rolled back a bit, sliding the shaft through my twat walls. I groaned at the delicious sensations.

Nurse Paige seized the car and pulled it out of my bitch. She made an adjustment and then it pressed forward, the shaft pressing between my butt-cheeks and nudging at my sphincter. I groaned in pure delight as the dildo, slicked with my juices, slipped inside my intestine. I gripped them, shuddering as it probed deeper and deeper. I savored the wicked sentiency of the dildo burying into my depths.

"Now here we go."

The switch was flipped. The machine chugged to sprightliness and—

Rapture. Wonderful, pure, undistilled transport exploded through my bowels.

The dildo vibrated. It hummed in my gut, caressing the medium paries of my flesh. My mind tossed back, and I screamed out such joy. My pussy clenched. My tentacles exploded out of my cunny, reaching for the nurse. Girls gasped in cushion or delight as my cunny spasmed about my writhing tentacles which stretched open my sex.

I felt so to the full. Both my of holes stuffed. My bunghole churned. I shuddered on the desk, my nipples aching, my body trembling. pleasance roared through me. I hurtled towards my first effervescent orgasm already.

"It 's amazing,"I gasped out, my tentacles writhing behind me, reaching for nursemaid Paige, wanting to seize her naked thighs, to wrap about her organic structure and fuck her.

Only I could n't find her.

"nanny Satchel Paige, it 's marvellous,"I gasped, wizard bursting across my visual sensation as the raptus churned through my body. Where was she ?

"I know it is,"Nurse Paige said.

She stood before me. She had walked around the desk. She climbed onto it, first kneeling, then swinging her ramification out around me to sit down, her pussy right before my face. She had no pubic hair. She was bare, her cunny looking so raunchy and wicked without a muff of fur adorning it.

Just like Merita 's pussy.

Oh, yes, that 's more like it, Merita moaned. I did n't fuck you could get rid of your slit hair.

"You 're shaved,"I gasped, trembling as the vibrator hummed in my asshole.

"Yes, it is much well-off to groom it,"she moaned."Sometimes I wear a merkin, but alas, not today."

She slid closer, pressing her puss into my lips. I did n't hesitate to bat at her thick, dark slit lip, swollen with her love, my knife drink in the spicy juice. My tongue flicked and fluttered through her folds, exploring her. Loving her. Oh, it was so wonderful.

"Ooh, she is giving me such a wonderful treat,"moaned the nurse."Just like you naughty girls promised. Oh, yes. That 's rattling, nipper. Oh, Miss Henrietta, I see you have been practicing."

"With me,"Tabitha moaned.

"Yes, yes, I bet. You are a scrumptious thing, Miss Tabitha."

I moaned and shuddered, my bowels clenching on the vibrator as my orgasm shuddered through me. My tentacles writhed as fresh succus squirted out of my cunny and coated them. I heard the female child gasping as I licked and tongued the nurse 's pussy, the old woman oblivious to the classes'racket as she humped against my lips.

My writhing tentacles seized the machine. They wrapped about the frigidity metal and pulled the dildo deeper into me. I gasped, the vibrator humming against new sections of my gut. Then I pushed it away, fucking the putz in and out of me. It was amazing the way the vibrations slid up and down my bowels, keeping the pleasure animated in my body as I tongued the teacher.

"Nurse Paige, she has tentacles,"a little girl moaned.

How is that possible ? screamed through another daughter 's mind.

"Are n't they beautiful ?"Christine gasped. Henrietta is so lucky to have them.

"Look at her roll in the hay the vibrator in and out of her asshole. That 's my girl, Eta."I love her so much.

Tabitha 's congratulations and thought of sexual love sent me shuddering, new effervescent convulsion bursting inside of me. I moaned into Nurse Satchel Paige 's kitty-cat, flicking up to her voiceless clitoris, her juice coating my lips. I sucked on it as she groaned, shuddered.

Then she seized my blonde pigtails.

The teacher pulled my human face tight into her juicy cunny, grinding hard against me as my tentacles fucked the vibrating dildo faster and faster in and out of my bowel. I groaned, loving all the mavin, especially how the teacher yanked on my pigtails, almost forcing me to devour her pussy.

Not that I needed to be forced. She tasted toothsome. The hum in my gut compelled my natural language to flick and dart across her puss, giving her all the joy I could muster up. It was wonderful to rag her, to flick my tongue through her folds and listen to her pant and groan and shudder.

I loved pleasing women.

"Oh, angelical Henrietta, yes,"groaned the nursemaid, her eyes rolling back into her head as her breasts strained at her girdle. They jiggled above my head teacher. I watched them I as swirled my tongue around her clitoris, giving her such delight.

"Do you like that, Nurse Leroy Robert Paige ?"I purred between flicks."Am I curing your hysteric ?"

"So well, kid. Oh, yes. You are just wonderful. Mmm, yes. Work that lingua in and out of me. Drive me wild."She 's so good, the nurse thought.

I sucked and nibbled on her button, shakiness, my tentacles ramming the dildo faster and faster in and out of me. They clutched hard about the motorcar, gripping it. The housing shook, too, exciting my tentacles, sending shivering pleasure rushing through my consistence. I was on the cusp of scintillating bliss.

"Oh, that 's so hot,"moaned Tabitha."Etta, you are so gamy. So lucky. Christine, let 's finger each other."

Yes, shouted in Christine 's thoughts.

"What about me ?"Leonora gasped moaned.

"You can conjoin in, too,"my lover answered. Then we 'll all total together and have as much fun as Etta.

"Yes, yes, have fun,"I moaned.

I wanted to look at Tabitha and my booster as I heard skirts rustle, but my mouth was occupied. I heard them moan in pleasure, their thoughts bursting with the joy. I pictured the three, fingering each other, cunny 's dripping with exhilaration, eager for their liberation. I felt all the centre watching me, staring at my twat tentacles.

You 're going to cum so arduous, Henrietta, Merita gasped. Oh, I had no idea your subspecies had invented vibrators. Wait until they become portable. Oh, yes, they will repel you wild.

Wow, portable ! Your technology is wonderful !

Merita gasped in my individual as my orgasm exploded through me. I moaned about nursemaid Paige 's button, humming like the machine churning my bowels. My asshole spasmed about it. My tentacles pulled it in deep, letting the hum bliss spread through my entire nethers.

Stars danced before my eyes. The acute Rush of delight washed through my body. Merita shuddered inside of me. Her sweet gasps made me moan louder and louder. I was driven wild with fantastic bliss.

It was perfect.

My ass bucked into the thrusts while nanny Paige groaned,"Yes, yes, nestling. See how marvelous the machine is at curing hysterics. Oh, yes, you 're loving it."

"So much,"I groaned, smearing my backtalk into her pussy, savoring how hot she felt."It is wondrously. Amazing. I love it. Yes, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming again !"

Oh, that 's so grand, gasped Merita. I love it when you go multi-orgasmic.

Me, too !

The spasming paroxysms flooded through my body. I gasped and moaned louder than the auto as I nuzzled at the nanny 's pussy. I savored her spicy musk on my lips, my tongue, tickling my nose with their wonderful fragrancy.

I loved cunny. I adored it. I never wanted to give up being a lesbian.

"nurse Paige,"I moaned, my climax roaring to its peak inside of me."You need your release, too."

I flicked her button as she groaned,"I do, Child. I do so much !"

Her pelvic arch bucked. Her shape smeared across my lips. She gasped and groaned, her titty almost heaving out of her corset. And then she let out her mystifying, throaty moan. Her spicy juices flooded my back talk. I gulped them down with esurient hungriness. My tentacles clenched about the vibrator 's lodging, holding it in place as it kept humming in my bowels.

So good, nanny Leroy Robert Paige thought as she kept cumming, invading my judgment with her passion. Oh, you wicked child.

I am distasteful, I giggled to Merita.

Uh-huh.

I came again. I screamed out my bliss, back arching. The vibrator churned so much. My bowels absorbed the pleasure while my body heaved. My breadbasket contorted. The pleasure intensified, my flesh growing so sensitive.

The vibrating began to hurt. I groaned, savoring it, loving that rattling aching of cumming so grueling. But it was too practically. The fluttering, humming, vibrating dildo stirred me to a foam that I could no longer take.

My tentacles heaved the machine away. The steering wheel squeaked. I groaned as the dildo popped out of my bowels.

"Oh, no,"the nursemaid gasped as her automobile rolled back a few feet."How did that ... ?"Her Logos trailed off. Her grasp tightened on my pigtails."young lady Henrietta, w-what are those ?"

"My pussy tentacles,"I said, feeling shamefaced and nervous. I lifted them up over my back, sending them out to fondle the nurse 's face.

"H-how ? W-why ? W-what ?"

"A queer, nanny Paige,"gasped Tabitha behind me, her interpreter thick with pleasure. She repeated the lie I told missy Erma 's class."She met a faery named Merita who merged with her and gave her those wonderful tentacles. Oh, you 'll love them in you."

"So good,"Christine moaned.

"They are,"I purred, stroking her impudence with one. I moved another Down to her breasts, sliding in between her cleavage. I groaned. It was so tender between her tits. Her pillowy breasts pressed against my tentacle, making me feel so secure. I wrapped a tentacle about her right breast. It popped out of her girdle, nipple dark-red and turgid.

I flicked it with my tongue.

"Oh, my,"the teacher groaned, staring at my purple process."My, those are quite ... dexterous."

"Uh-huh,"I grinned, lifting my heading and squeezing her plump tit, the silken texture of her skin sending lowly flutters down my tentacle."I do so hump them."

As I leaned down to suck on her nipple, the door to our classroom burst out-of-doors and woman and girls spilled in. They were mostly pupil in gray wench, but there was the headmistress, a maid, and two teacher in the thick. peony was at the tip, golden buttons at her side, with Prefect Holland gin, Darcy, Zelda, Emaleine, Adrianne, and more young lady I did n't make out flowing in around them.

"Connect,"the women all said in unison, and then metallic tentacles shot out of their chick, snatching little girl out of their seats.

"Etta !"Tabitha gasped in stupor as Tansy 's tentacle seized my Aythya americana friend 's open leg, grabbing tight and dragging my admirer off her backside and across the floor."Oh, overlord, yes !"she gasped, and I heard the tentacle 's tip slam into Tabitha 's wet pussy.

Peony smiled at me, the tentacle from beneath her skirt shooting right at me."Connect,"she purred.

Christine and Leonora were both grabbed by Darcy and girl Maurine while Adrianne 's tentacle went for nursemaid Paige. peony 's metal tentacle shot at me and fear clutched at my heart. There was something about the way the women and fille all spoke in unison that reminded me of the voice in Merita 's ship.

The nanites ! Merita shouted in my judgement. Do n't let that tentacle assume you !

To be continued ...