Boarding school Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

"Answer me, fille Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, young lady Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my minor breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her persuasion echo in my head, one of my new mightiness since I met Merita, the lesbian stranger. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new acquaintance and fan Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma 's form. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing nub to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were pocket-sized automatons like the I inside my consistence repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the center in the process.

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

And I wanted to assist her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so titillating about her manus smacking over and over on my bottom, the trashy cleft, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that agitation made my pussycat tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to oppose it, but young woman Erma was so exigent that I also achieve my release.

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

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensible tentacles, as empurple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eagre to tint and fondle a woman, to drive her crazy with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked miss Erma with my tentacles, looking mastery of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her hole, ripping her garb off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her asshole and pussy while the former eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only paeony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a freak ? Something that belonged in a traveling zoological garden and not in a schooling for educating Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman. Yes, the schoolhouse had openhanded policy on Sapphic pleasure, encouraging staff and students to research each other 's dead body, to lighten each early 's hysterics.

To take in love to each other in the most mischievous of manner.

But this ? I could hear the electric shock in Miss Erma 's voice as she stared at my slit, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't bed what to do. aid me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her vocalisation sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the Congress of Racial Equality meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about things I could n't even understand, that English did n't even feature parole for.

I mean, there was n't even electrical energy in our schooltime. It was too far from London or any other prominent city. We were golden it had a railway line and a telegraph Post in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful affair,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her binding, her round mammilla pillowing into two freckle mounds."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a spillage. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her whisker gathered in a stark bun. It was still spartan, held in position by several hairpins, but Thomas More than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed."I can not refuse that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, Miss Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my organic structure."I ... I ..."rip fell down my impertinence."I tried to sustain them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

snag fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my mitt, feeling all the eye on me, my red butt, and my pussy. The grade all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speaking, but the binge came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder joint as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock in me up. mail me to one of those sanatarium. There was one near my house. So coloured and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then miss Erma grasped me with gentle fingerbreadth and pulled me onto my infantry. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few Thomas More inch of height. My face pressed into her ample tit. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's approve. I did n't imply to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such muscularity. Do n't cry."

"E-everyone m-must think I-I 'm a f-freak. A-a d-disgusting ..."

"You 're not disgusting, right girls ?"

"Right, girl Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent release. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint nanny Satchel Paige that my cherry red was already plucked."

"They do expect ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a curvy female child with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with wide, dreary eyes. I did n't know her epithet. She licked at her sticky fingers, her grizzly skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Romany curse you ?"another missy asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle folk do consume a sentiency of humor,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a fairy when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her ash grey egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a capital story to tell, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depressed. recite them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last Nox, I went for a manner of walking in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her principal in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star topology fell. It burned so smart and so hot, so I went to get it."That role was true."And I found this silver egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it ... it ..."

"Hatched,"supplied Tabitha, taking my hand as I rested my chief against misfire Erma 's round breast. Her pap was hard, rubbing on my face."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

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

"Yes. She did n't even stimulate eyebrows. And her breasts were round and her mammilla were even drear purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

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

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysterics were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful cloud nine. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"paeony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joys women could share with each former. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to have their number 1 orgasm or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"young lady Erma said, still stroking my back. A tingle rushed down to my pussy.

heat energy blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the tone of Miss Erma 's naked organic structure against mine. Her nipple was right hand by my lips. I could lick her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful consequence of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her natural endowment. Now I get to roleplay with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To embrace the tremendous look of silky shape caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a rattling smell. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, Miss Erma. I had my sacking, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The sometime womanhood shuddered."So you are possessed by a fairy. And one with tentacles. I am not familiar with that kind."

"But there are so many,"I told her."And I bet there are even more lost to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the topical anaesthetic pagan beliefs."

"Quite right you are,"she nodded."well, class, this is a remarkable turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her trunk flushed as her reheel boots clicked on the storey. She stared down at the shattered remains of her clothes clinging about her hips, a lower appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn fighting of material belonging to her undergarments.

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

"wellspring, in Inner Light of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious sufficiency to forgive you."She smiled, licking her sass."I think all of us can check that we experienced such transport today."

"Definitely,"Tabitha nodded, standing au naturel beside me.

The other miss in the schoolroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me sense so self-conscious. My garb was folded on the desk. I wanted to take out it on. A shake ran through me. And a pang of fervor increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the rampart of my pussy.

The black-haired girl gasped."Her groin just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue eyes wide.

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

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

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eager,"may we consume another demo of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so thankful if we could see them. keep an eye on them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large titty jiggled, her tit so severely and inviting."I think that is a soundly way to drop class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of mind to watch Latin today. And I, for one, and far too stir to want to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm sword lily you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wonderful girl. I felt her emotions beating with beloved.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"peony asked.

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

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

"So, this is how you get her slit tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not hard. You just have to beleaguer her."Tabitha sass kissed at my neck. With my blonde hair in two pigtails, it was well-to-do for her to do.

I moaned, the soft speck of her mouth sending marvelous pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my pelvic girdle, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing slow circles around my stomach while I felt her laborious nipples against my back and her impassioned down feather of pubic fuzz tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingerbreadth trailed across my consistency. One came up and brushed the bottom of my right tit while the early stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles wave inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her digit reached my gold down and stroked through it, curling fine tomentum about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. succus wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the other lower.

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

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes panoptic. The lady friend licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rose-cheeked cheek and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my privileged joy. She brushed my button, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entree of my pussy.

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

"I see,"Christine said, licking her sassing, her blue eye focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my button."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more quivering pleasure to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entree of my cunt. lady friend gasped, spotting the four purple appendage as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"flavour at how long they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her typeface contorting as she came on her fingers, her desk rocking.

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

"I think I would like that very much,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant bridge player. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the purple member. She brought her finger to her sassing, sucked on it.

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

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

She nodded her headland and fey my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and down it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the former three wiggling and writhing as her soft jot stirred delicious tingles down the appendage.

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

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

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

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... extension service of my pussy. It makes me finger amazing to allude and stroke others with them."

"And take their hymen ?"Peony asked.

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

Christmastime ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's tongue whacking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the succus beading on my purpurate tentacle, her blue eye flashing up to mine. people of colour burned even brighter in her pale face as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her lingua was so luscious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small bosom jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a prick,"one girl said.

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a arcsecond tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her oral fissure spacious. I pressed my tentacle past her sassing, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's lingua danced while the brunette 's cheek hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could turn over, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."sound than having my pap sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, delight, sustain suck. Oh, you are making me feel all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her script cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder. My modest boob were the everlasting size for her to cup. Her fingerbreadth swiped across my hill and brushed my laborious nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my thigh. I squirmed, my two free tentacles writhing. I arched my cervix as Christine and the brunet sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My venter fluttered as the pleasure built.

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

ass their cunnies, Merita moaned in my nous. Oh, yes, let 's make water this into one wild binge of joy. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was well-to-do to curb them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the nates of their skirts. The fille sitting behind them craned their necks forward, huge smiles on their lips.

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

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

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

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

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

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

Their view poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and half-slip. It was warm beneath their wear. I brushed their stocking-clad calfskin, sliding up their branch to their knee and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eye squeezed shut. She stroked her hired man faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting pleasure down to my pussy.

I was so stuffy to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's second joint. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood finisher to her. I savored the smell of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic fuzz massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a repelling delight.

I came.

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

"She 's had her release,"paeony groaned."flavour at her."

The frothy pleasance bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussies. I slipped into the brunette without any try, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her pussycat caressing my tentacle sent another burst of convulsion through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my former fucked her cunny, my thirdly tentacle pressed on the entry of Christine 's virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to deplumate any more cherries.

But I could n't assist it. Not when Christine moaned in my psyche, Yes, yes, adopt my virginal membrane. I need it in me.

As my sexual climax peaked inside me, bathing my nous with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant fight. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her tongue fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot profundity of her virgin grab. I shuddered in Tabitha 's bosom, moaning again as I fucked both lady friend cunnies with my tentacles, pumping them in and out of their depths.

"Oh, yes, fuck them,"Tabitha moaned."This is so hot. Oh, yes. I love you."

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

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

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

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful knocker, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in Heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunet 's closely, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety crush of their bod on mine. Tabitha 's clapper ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced humbled and lower.

And then her manpower reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of nuisance from my lip, reminding me of Miss Erma 's rattling hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of delight fusillade from my oral cavity. I trembled. My eye fluttered. Such fantastic, yummy pleasure.

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

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

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked down and lower through my shot, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her tongue around my puckered possible action.

It felt so spicy to feel her tongue roach it. Trembles excite my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my consistency shaking. The shudders popped my member out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her body quaking as my absolve tentacle writhed in the air."So beneficial. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my kitty-cat. This is amazing. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her wench bunched around her waistline, her stocking-clad leg spread wide. I could see her finger's breadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle complimentary,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose gens, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her digit from her pussy and flash froward, her dark-grey bird swishing about her second joint, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her bird and petticoats, revealing a raspberry-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"nooky me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't jib Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my rid tentacle between her peg, stroking at the hot human body of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of cream trickling down my member. Such pleasance ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her head lolled back."Oh, sweet Lord. I ... I ..."

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

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

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the repelling delights shooting through my body. Tabitha 's lingua probed into my SOB, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning cloud nine to my cunt. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the level, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So soundly,"she groaned.

"free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

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

She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the other frantically yanking up her hoar skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with Brobdingnagian, William Green center reached the fourth tentacle, her wench already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my oral sex spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new twat. They engulfed my process in hot, tight, womanly delight.

quatern pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's manpower tightened on my shoulder joint as her case twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the backtalk as her hips writhed, her slit clenching on my outgrowth. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened across-the-board as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my mother fucker harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the appendage and into the four young lady'pussies. All four of them shuddering in impact. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's intellection gasped the loudest in my creative thinker as her mouth sang out wordless blissfulness for the intact school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her physical body spasmed about my process. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. hotshot danced around my caput. The room swam. Tabitha 's hired hand clenched on my ass, the pain the only thing keeping the delight from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose cunt I reamed. I just had to pleasure these juicy girls. Leonora 's Cinnamomum zeylanicum hair swept across my breast. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more star swirling through me.

Etta 's ass perceptiveness so good, thought Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to stimulate my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

mortal came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my member. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another coming burst through me. My tentacles were so spiritualist, and the girl 's cumming cunt had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot cunt. A wonderful, passionate aroma. little girl'hands touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second nipple. A manus caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A lady friend moaned as I penetrated her.

I fucked them all. I came and came as the way swam over me. My tentacles moved from lady friend to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of succus. puddle of girl-cum dribbled on the floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost path of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The moans of missy serenaded me. I caught glimpse of naked, girlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, whacking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own fashion to harbor themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and paeony to her boob while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of delightful joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so gruelling. It was an binge of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The room spun around me. young lady panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge grinning on their brim. They all had been satiated. I gave them all pleasure.

Tabitha sat on my lap."That was so hot,"she groaned before she kissed me with morose lips.

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

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

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

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the computer has ideas. But I fear the nanites have infected a local. And ...

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

Merita hesitated. I do n't know. It could mutate them. Change their eubstance on a molecular level.

breakwater ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into element based on their composition. These component bond together. Like Fe or Gold or atomic number 6 or Oxygen. These are factor. And when they bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a combining of gases. The most prominent is made of a couplet of Nitrogen atoms. The future most is made of two oxygen molecule, which your consistency breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the procedure you exhale a gas made out of a carbon atom and two oxygen particle as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your dead body is made up of Sir Thomas More molecules, mostly C and H, with Calcium, atomic number 19, Iron, and other factor. The nanites can modify these atom. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your spinal column and repairing the nerve severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

audio shuddery. O.K., we 'll sneak out after dinner party. Only one more social class to go. Philosophy taught by Miss Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their mind were connected through the alloy tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's kitty, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to rule more connective. The voice needed more.

The four did n't oppugn it. Their thinking ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to rule the ship. They had to be dispatch again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to ready themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington embarkation School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maidservant, and geneva and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and woman to connect to here. The tertiary tentacle sprouted from her pussy undulated beneath her skirt, aegir to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud pace thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the building. Someone walked with a lively step, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their twat. connecter was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another womanhood, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric car, orgasmic joy flare-up in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red wearing apparel, her back straight, her beautiful, mature face curing as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three fellow. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a plastered, black bun. It would have intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more than. They were changed.

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

"Searching for women,"Marilynn answered, the early three fighting not to speak with her.

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a footmark closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a metrical unit or so separating them."Just because this school day is freehanded in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and scholar to engross in is n't an excuse for you to abandon your tariff. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third base tentacle slithered out beneath her attire, slid across the story, slipped beneath the headmistress 's annulus, and reached up for her slit. Marilynn trembled, rhapsodic joy bursting across her face.

"Are you even taking this seriously ?"demanded the headmistress."This is n't a—"She gave a shrieking as the tentacle rammed into her kitty-cat.

"Connecting,"moaned the four in unison as pleasure rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, overlord, that 's good."

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

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

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

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their fellow classmate and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to make for. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her torso with more efficacy. The time interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the casing of the raven core.

In a handful of min, the eight went in hunt of more to join to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...