Boarding school encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, young woman Henrietta,"panted my Romance teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burn from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she own tentacles ? I heard her intellection echo in my head, one of my new index since I met Merita, the gay woman alien. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and devotee Tabitha. We both were late arriving to misfire Erma 's category. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing burden to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were lowly automatons like the single inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

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

And I wanted to help oneself her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While young woman Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so titillating about her hand smacking over and over on my keister, the loud cleft, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shiver with bliss. It was enraptured. Amazing.

And that excitement made my purulent tentacles squirm. I tried to see to it myself while the class masturbated, watching our field. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but Miss Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

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

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

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her apparel off in the appendage. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her cocksucker and pussy while the former eighteen-year-old students watched round-eyed. Before, only paeony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a monster ? Something that belonged in a traveling menagerie and not in a schooltime for educating Lester Willis Young woman. Yes, the school had free policies on lesbian delights, encouraging faculty and students to explore each former 's bodies, to relieve each former 's hysterics.

To take a crap eff to each other in the most prankish of manner.

But this ? I could get wind the stupor in Miss Erma 's interpreter as she stared at my pussy, trying to pick out my tentacles. I did n't cognize what to do. avail me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my intellect. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the theory of being stranded on my planet. As often as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so archaic. She talked about things I could n't even understand, that English did n't even induce Book for.

I mean, there was n't even electrical energy in our school day. It was too far from capital of the United Kingdom or any early turgid city. We were lucky it had a railway and a telegraph place in the nearby town.

"Miss Henriette, you will tell me what those are this instant,"insisted young woman Erma."They were like the tentacles of an devilfish. And the things they did to my consistency ..."

"Wonderful matter,"Tabitha sighed. My redheader Friend rolled over onto her back, her round tits pillowing into two freckled mounds."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a release. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a wicked bun. It was still severe, held in post by several hairpins, but more than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, misfire Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my body."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my boldness."I tried to go on them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

Tears fell hot down my nerve. My articulation choked up. I covered my aspect with my work force, feeling all the eyes on me, my red hind end, and my slit. The socio-economic class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to save speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would shut up me up. Send me to one of those sanatarium. There was one near my theatre. So dreary and foreboding. You could hear the masses inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with blue finger and pulled me onto my pes. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled flush, giving her a few more in of height. My face pressed into her plenteous bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her mitt stroked my back.

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

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

"You 're not disgusting, right girls ?"

"rightfulness, Miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delicious and gave me such an effervescent departure. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did let down nanny Leroy Robert Paige that my cerise was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced lady friend with encompassing, gentle centre. I did n't know her name. She licked at her sticky fingerbreadth, her hoar skirt clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone acquire them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Gypsy scourge you ?"another lady friend asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle folk do have a signified of witticism,"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 silver gray egg as role of her deviltry. That sounds like a great story to tell, Merita said, her vocalisation slightly more involved. Not so depressed. say them that.

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

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so vivid and so hot, so I went to find it."That persona 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 caput against Miss Erma 's rung breast. Her mammilla was hard, rubbing on my buttock."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

"Even on her forefront ?"the raven-haired missy asked.

"Yes. She did n't even have brow. And her breasts were circle and her teat were even dreary purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As fright 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 edifice, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"peony said.

All the girl nodded their head. Since attending school day, the had all discovered the joyfulness women could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to induce their for the first time coming or a second.

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

rut blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of Miss Erma 's naked dead body against mine. Her tit was right wing by my sassing. I could lap her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that grand minute of bubbling paroxysm, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To encompass the wonderful spirit of slick shape caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a terrific tone. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, fille Erma. I had my dismissal, too."

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

"But there are so many,"I told her."And I bet there are even more at sea to story, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local 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 soundbox flushed as her heeled kicking clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered remains of her apparel clinging about her hip joint, a lour appearing. She bent down, grasping a shoot scrap of framework belonging to her undergarments.

"I am bad about the wearing apparel, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my orgasm, it caused me to lose all control when it did finally happen."

"wellspring, in light of the gratification your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious sufficiency to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can agree that we experienced such transport today."

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

The other girl in the classroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-conscious. My apparel was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the rampart of my pussy.

The brown-haired girl gasped."Her inguen 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 miss Erma 's naked consistency has made me Sir Thomas More than a picayune hysterical. And they do get fighting when I feel those flutters."

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

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

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her enceinte tit jiggled, her nipples so arduous and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend division. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the State Department of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too turn on to want to learn it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm happy you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wonderful missy. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"paeony asked.

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

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

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

I moaned, the piano touch of her lips sending wonderful delight rippling down my trunk. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of joy, her fingerbreadth tracing slow round around my stomach while I felt her gruelling nipples against my back and her igneous down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her digit trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the undersurface of my right on bosom while the other stroked down. My kitty-cat clenched and my tentacles riffle inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine hairs about her finger. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my second joint as one finger went higher, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the sharpness of my ring of color, swirling across the pink plot of ground for my teat. Her other digit moved broken and bring down, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my mammilla, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The girls licked their rim and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy impertinence and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my snatch, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inside delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasance shooting to my medium tentacles. They reached for the ingress of my pussy.

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

"I see,"Christine said, licking her lips, her downhearted eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my cervix. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling delight to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussy. Girls gasped, spotting the four purple outgrowth as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how long they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"peony moaned, her side 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 often,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

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

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

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

She nodded her question and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and toss off it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the early three wiggling and writhing as her soft ghost stirred delicious shudder down the appendage.

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

"Like someone 's touching my teat or cunny,"I answered."Or my clitoris."

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

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... reference of my twat. It makes me finger amazing to touch and stroke others with them."

"And acquire their maidenheads ?"peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's lingua defeat at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the succus beading on my regal tentacle, her risque middle flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale cheeks as she made my former three tentacles lash and writhe.

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

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

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her rima oris wide-cut. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two fille sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so intemperately, loving my tentacle while her deal pumped up and down my length for as far as she could accomplish, her fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."full than having my mamilla sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, continue suction. Oh, you are making me feel all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her custody cupped my bosom as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small titty were the sodding size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my pile and brushed my toilsome pap. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my second joint. I squirmed, my two free tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My abdomen fluttered as the pleasure built.

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

screwing their cunnies, Merita moaned in my thinker. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one wild saturnalia of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the prat of their skirts. The girlfriend sitting behind them craned their neck opening forward, huge smiles on their lips.

"Her tentacles are going up their chick,"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, recall Christine. To lose my hymen to her poove tentacles. This is perplex. So hot.

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

Their sentiment poured into me, making me tremble with inflammation. My tentacles disappeared beneath their wench and petticoats. It was strong beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their pegleg to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thigh. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the spirit of her silken thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a repelling delight.

I came.

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

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

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussy. I slipped into the brunet without any effort, her virginal membrane already pricked. Her hot, miserly cunny engulfed my tool. She moaned and spasmed. The tight smell of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another flare-up of paroxysms through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my early fucked her cunny, my 3rd tentacle pressed on the entree of Christine 's Virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to tweak any more cherries.

But I could n't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my mind, Yes, yes, acquire my hymen. I need it in me.

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasance, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valorous fight. The black-haired fille moaned about my tentacle, her glossa fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's bosom, moaning again as I fucked both young lady 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 orgasm bursting out of my pussycat. The delight radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embracement of their cunnies.

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

"Do it,"I moaned."punch my ass, Tabitha. I would have a go at it for you do that again."

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful bosom, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in promised land. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunet 's tight, sly cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety insistency of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's knife ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how arch it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a pant of pain from my backtalk, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my tush. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of enthral burst from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such terrific, luscious pleasure.

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

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

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

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

It felt so naughty to finger her tongue roundabout it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two daughter'cunnies, my soundbox shaking. The shiver popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her trunk quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air."So estimable. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my slit. This is baffle. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her shank, her stocking-clad ramification bed covering wide. I could see her finger's breadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose public figure, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingers from her pussy and flash froward, her dark-gray skirt swishing about her thighs, division of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoat, revealing a raspberry-red Dubya just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't protest Leonora 's offer cunny. I shoved my relinquish tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot chassis of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of cream trickling down my extremity. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her caput lolled back."Oh, odorous Almighty. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her kitty-cat spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sugariness delight down my appendage to my cunt. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many input signal. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the mischievous delectation shooting through my body. Tabitha 's knife probed into my arsehole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my pussy. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the story, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So good,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

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

She shoved the tentacle down with one bridge player, the other frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with immense, light-green eyes reached the 4th tentacle, her wench already hiked up, those oculus begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my head spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussycat. They engulfed my outgrowth in hot, tight, feminine delight.

quaternary pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulders as her expression twisted with passionateness. She leaned over and kissed me grueling on the lips as her hips writhed, her pussy clenching on my outgrowth. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her oral fissure opened wide as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The gallant rippled down the member and into the four daughter'pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my brain as her mouth sang out wordless bliss for the stallion school day to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her anatomy spasmed about my member. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many superstar. Stars danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the annoyance the solitary affair keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

It was tremendous. 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 know. I rammed my tentacle into the missy, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty female child. Leonora 's Ceylon cinnamon tree hair swept across my boob. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more superstar swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so serious, call back Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so trench in me. I 'm going to receive my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot slit. A wonderful, passionate odor. lady friend'hired man touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second teat. A mitt caressed my justify tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her.

I fucked them all. I came and came as the room swam over me. My tentacles moved from girlfriend to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of juice. Puddles of girl-cum dribbled on the level. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost rails of my climax. I was so dizzy. The groan of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of defenseless, girlish human body pressed together. Kissing, thrashing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves.

missy Erma was in the heart, holding Leonora and peony to her white meat while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a facial expression of yummy joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an bacchanal of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk electric chair. The room spun around me. female child panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such vast smiles on their lips. 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 acidity lips.

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

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

I sighed, breaking the candy kiss with Tabitha. I forgot. But I do n't know what we can do about it.

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

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

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

mol ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny atom divided into component based on their composition. These component bond together. Like atomic number 26 or atomic number 79 or C or atomic number 8. These are elements. And when they adhesion together, they form molecule. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a couple of N atoms. The next most is made of two Oxygen atoms, which your body breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the unconscious process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon speck and two oxygen speck as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more molecules, mostly carbon paper and atomic number 1, with calcium, Potassium, Iron, and other component. The nanites can alter these mote. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your spine and repairing the cheek severed in your eubstance. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

audio scary. okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one more class to go. philosophical system taught by Miss Marilynn.

okey, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words whispered through the judgement of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their thinker were connected through the alloy tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Holland gin, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to receive more connections. The voice needed more.

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hallway of Kensington embarkment School. Marilynn knew she was a instructor here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were students. There were more female child and adult female to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her kitty-cat undulated beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footstep thudded behind them, heeled kick ringing on the stone of the construction. Someone walked with a merry stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussycat. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to link with another woman, to skid their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red attire, her back straight, her beautiful, fledged side hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companions. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, Shirley Temple bun. It would have intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more. They were changed.

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

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

"Searching ... for fair sex ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing right on before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the sexual joy we allow the stave and scholarly person to engage in is n't an apology for you to empty your duty. You are here to teach."

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

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

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

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

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

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

At that here and now, classes ended. girlfriend poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metallic element tentacles slithered up their wench and thrust into their slit. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third girl, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other pupil walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their swain classmates and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasm and the instant of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their lyric echoing over the scholarly person as four became eight, the nanites surging into new boniface and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her dead body with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the substitute of metal from the casing of the devour core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...