Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Four : young woman Marilynn Molests the Maid
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"girl Marilynn ! missy Marilynn,"a panicked, feminine representative called, reaching into the bemused idea of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington boarding schooling, an all-girls school in the English countryside."Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn."

What happened ? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her thoughts while her dead body lay limp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that ? Daisy ?

... disconnected ... an alien vocalism whispered through her judgment, tinny, mechanically skillful yet undeniably feminine. ... disconnected ...

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

Thoughts coalesced in Marilynn 's intellect, pulled in by an extraterrestrial being bearing. It skittered across her thoughts, sinking into them. flashbulb of her past streaked through the instructor 's mind, all twenty-five years of her biography were experienced, absorbed. Childhood growing up on the Avon River and dashing through daisy theater, her schooling, her desire to get word, attending Oxford at a Cy Young age. The first time she made love to a woman, her professor 's wife in a stuffy attic sleeping accommodation while a party bustled below. How Mrs. Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn 's puss to a gasping coming and then how she returned the favor, licking the honest-to-god woman 's cunny, delighting in the taste and the tactile property of her silky pubic whisker. The realization that she did not want a husband but a wife.

And how order shunned that.

Getting her academic degree in philosophy. Hearing rumors of a school that molded young women into the joys of sapphic joy. Whispered by Mrs. Kirk herself, an alumni of The Kensington boarding School. The joy at being accepted. The rush at the sight of your youthful boot and her eager desire to relieve oneself afters have sex to their growing bodies. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old maidservant, Daisy, to have a gay woman romp in the foggy night.

The feeling of Daisy 's round, warmly breasts as Marilynn sank her hand into her bodice. Their sweet osculation, spit meeting, heating their mania. The growing, wet itchiness between her thigh aching for Daisy to plunge her fingerbreadth into.

... connection ...

And then the shooting star blaze over forefront. Her upheaval at finding a meteorite outweighed her desires to ravage Daisy 's handsome flesh. The girl 's concern of nance as they stumbled through the mist, following the beeping sound.

The tin and its black mist that poured into her body.

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

... connection ...

... must connect ...

... calculator unresponsive ...

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

... link ...

A jerk of electricity shot through Marilynn 's body. She gasped, convulsed, her centre shooting undefended as maven rippled through her body. She felt the cold grass on her boldness, the dew bleeding through her dark-green wearing apparel. The olfactory sensation of Daisy 's woollen dress and the caress of thick fog on her boldness. The young girlfriend 's fingers shaking her shoulder.

... connect ...

A throaty purr escaped Marilynn 's mouth as she sat up, her nethers burning with the fluttering signs of female hysteria—the horny itch the repressed, English society claimed was n't a woman feeling sexual horniness, but a weakness of her material body. One clitoral stimulation by a check health check professional, often with a vibrating machine to reduce strain on the physician 's hand, could correct.

Mrs Kirk taught Marilynn different. Women were just as much sexual creatures as men, and they were bore for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All tremendous ways to love a charwoman and satiate"hysterics."

"You are such a pretty maid,"Marilynn said as she gazed at the vex side of Daisy. The maidservant had brown hairsbreadth falling about a freckled grimace, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn 's earlier geographic expedition. Breasts rising and falling, beckoning."Yes, you are."

"Oh, you 're okay,"Daisy sighed in fill-in."I was so worried, Miss Marilynn."

... connect ...

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

"What is that affair ?"Daisy asked as Marilynn leaned in and nuzzled at the maiden 's neck, savoring her odour, kissing her fairly skin."It 's still flashing like a railing light."

"It does n't matter,"moaned the teacher. Another upsurge of electricity shot from her intellect ending at her pussy. A hot, disappear heat swelled there. She shuddered, her flesh clenching as a hunger swelled through her."We were just getting acquainted when that shooting hotshot interrupted us. Which was such a shame. You are such a beautiful creature. I should n't have let myself get distracted. I need to ... connect with you."

"Miss Marilynn ?"The girls shuddered as Marilynn slid her hand down the maid 's bodice and cupped a one shot, affectionate knocker."Maybe we should ... go back to ... Oh, that 's nice."

Marilynn 's fingers rolled the maidservant 's hard, fat pap. Daisy shuddered beneath the teacher 's tinge. Marilynn sucked harder at the maid 's cervix, loving the gustatory sensation of her flesh and the feel her nub. Marilynn 's teeth nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid.

The heating swelled in Marilynn 's pussy. Something grew interior of her, squirming, pressing on the walls of her soma. It excited her. She plunged her other bridge player into Daisy 's bodice, cupping the former boob as the teacher licked up at the housemaid 's lips.

... connector forming ...

The cleaning woman kissed. Daisy moaned, her physical structure shuddering as both her nipples were pinched and rolled by Marilynn. The teacher loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were wondrous nipples. Her lips itched to suck on them.

She pushed the maid down onto the supergrass. Both adult female moaned. Daisy 's hands found Marilynn 's wet dress, stroking her side and hips. The maid went higher to Marilynn 's bodice, squeezing breasts through the stiff corset beneath. Marilynn 's mammilla ached. The pressure in her puss swelled as another electric armorial bearing shot through her.

"Yes,"Marilynn moaned as the electrical energy gathered in her snatch. Her sheath stretched. The thing growing inside of her squirm and bend, stimulating her flesh."I have to connect with you, Daisy."

"Yes, yes, colligate,"moaned the housemaid, her digit squeezing hard at the teacher 's boob."Oh, you have lovely teat, Miss Marilynn. Just lovely."

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

"Yes,"shuddered the maiden. Her middle fluttered."I do. Why I love my job."

"I hear so many gamy history. Teachers fucking bookman. Students fucking maids."

"maidservant fucking teachers,"giggled Daisy."All rightful. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can get into it like it 's a real shaft and she loves buggering the educatee 's asses. The nurse loves to prick maiden 's hymen, to get them prepare for the Headmistress 's attention."

"Wicked,"Marilynn moaned, her workforce drawing out Daisy 's breasts."Such beautiful teat. I have to love them. tie with them."

... connexion forming ....

... 50 % utter ...

Marilynn did n't care about the voice any longer. She was so horny. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy 's teat. The instructor sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her cunt. Her flesh savored each caress. electric surges dig from her cunt, convulsing her body, tingling her button and nipples.

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

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

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

"You 're just a horny slut,"Marilynn moaned as she moved her rim to Daisy 's early mammilla."A sapphic working girl eager to be fucked."

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

"No, my connector."

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

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

... connector 75 % complete ...

Marilynn 's teeth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her body, straddling the amah and kneeling, the dew bleeding through her apparel, two level of petticoat, and stockings. The instructor shifted her hips, the writhing moving to the entree of her kitty. An sexual climax built in the teacher, stimulated by the squirming connector. Every moment slid along her juicy bulwark, sending to-do of delectation through her. She moaned about the amah 's nipple.

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

"I 'm going to unite with everyone,"Marilynn moaned as her cunt was stretched to its limits. A throaty groan escaped her brim."Connect and obtain what I am missing."

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

... connection 100 % ...

... completed ...

... connect ...

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

The process rubbed its smooth, round head against Daisy 's thigh. It was as thickheaded as three of Marilynn 's fingers, her pussy clenching about it as more and more slid out of her depths, constructed out of her body. Her stomach growled with hunger.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

... connect ...

The voice was powerful, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the maid 's kitty-cat. The instructor and maid both shuddered. Marilynn 's pussy clenched down on the tentacle as she slithered the end deeper and deeper into the maid 's hot, plastered, wet, and silky tunnel.

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

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

The amah squirmed, her flesh clenching, her moans singing into the foggy Night. Daisy 's deal slid around the teacher 's body, gripping her hip joint, pulling her pile. Their sassing met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the maiden 's body.

... connection forming ...

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

Daisy moaned. Her fingers dug into Marilynn 's hips. The maidservant 's lingua shoved deep into Marilynn 's mouth. The young woman moaned loudly into the kiss. She tasted so sweet while her kitty-cat felt so hot.

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

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

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

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

Delight convulsed about Marilynn 's tentacle. It was double-dyed joy feeling the young woman 's cunny writhe and riffle, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her organic structure tensed as her orgasm swelled inside of her.

... connection imminent ...

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

A powerful convulsion surged through Marilynn 's soundbox. Electricity erupted from her puss. A powerful surge ran down her tentacle. She grit her teeth as the disco biscuit bathed her body. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy 's body.

In a split second of insight, while exaltation burned through her judgment, Marilynn realized she pumped the Lapplander oily, Shirley Temple gas into the young woman. As their rapture burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy 's thoughts.

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

... link formed ...

"Yes,"both women screamed at the same instant as rapture bathed their brain. Their bodies heaved. The powerful bliss crashed over them and both women fell limp. Their forms twitched and soft sigh escaped their unconscious mind lips.

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inside Daisy, the nanites from the Merita 's crashed spaceship went to shape, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the charwoman as they lay in a stupefaction, sealing the connection, uniting their creative thinker. The nanites searched through Daisy 's thoughts, learning about her life growing up on a farm, her disappointing first time with a local boy, and then the joy she learned on her first day as a maiden at the school at the hands of Nurse Paige.

The realization she did n't want to be pawed by son but caressed by lady friend. Her commitment to the schooling and its delights.

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

But first they would need more resources.

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

The dreaming were the normal confusedness of nonsense scenarios spilling on one to the former before settling on a wicked aspiration involving my new friend Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us au naturel. Merita was pressed into my back, nibbling on my neck while my slit tentacles—a byproduct of Merita possessing my consistence to salvage my life—slipped out of my cunny. Four purple tentacles, the same coloring as Merita 's flesh, writhing and undulating.

"Oh, I love your tentacles,"moaned Tabitha, a vast grin on her look. I was so gladiolus I met her on my first day at The Kensington Boarding schooltime. As much as I was glad I found Merita 's crashed starship and met my exotic lover.

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

My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha 's consistence. She was well-endowed than me, her breasts overnice and cycle, dusted with freckles. Mine were small pile, my dead body svelte, without practically curved shape. The contrary of my redheaded friend.

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

I groaned. My tentacles were as sensitive as my pap, sexual electronic organ just like my puss. The pleasure rippled down my tentacles to my kitty-cat. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha 's shape, brushing her hard nipples, caressing her back, and pressing between her legs.

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

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

Tabitha squealed instead as one of my tentacles pressed between the chap of her butt-cheeks. She squirmed, her kitty growing hotter and surfactant on one of my appendage as her butt-cheeks clenched on the other. I brushed her sphincter.

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

Before falling asleep in her bed in our apportion room at the boarding schooltime, we had made love. And discovered my puss tentacles. At first they had frightened my protagonist, but then she embraced them and I took her maidenhead while buggering myself. My asshole tingled.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned.

"Oh, my Godhead, Etta. Oh, yes. You are so wild when sleeping. Yes, yes, bugger me."

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

My eyes opened.

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

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

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

"fashioning get it on to you on a grassy theater,"I grinned then shuddered as the pleasance of her gut gripping my plunging tentacle rippled through me."Oh, you 're so tight."

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

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

So good. The tentacle rubbing on her pussy plunged into the hot depth. I groaned, fucking two pickle. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive flesh, shooting walking on air through me.

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

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

I think I was falling in love with both of them. My human being and unknown fan. I was glad Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was tremendous, so feisty and exciting. I was so wrongfulness to be afraid of my body 's desires, to run from Sapphic delight. Yes, it was a sin, but I did n't wish. I loved the feel of a woman 's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha 's holes. So unlike, one wet and hot the other tight and combustion. The friction rippled down both tentacles. They slammed into her in unison, pumping, pistoning, swelling the delight between us.

Tabitha broke the kiss."Oh, eta, yes, yes. I 'm going to give my release. move over me my paroxysms."
I nodded my head, eager for the explosion of bliss to burst inside of us and heal our hysteric. My clit throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton of my nightdress. My nipples ached so gladly. I trembled.

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

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

My fingers dug into her blazon. I moaned into the buss. I savored the predilection of her back talk. I groaned into the kiss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so intense. My eyes rolled back into my chief, my orgasm on the threshold of—

The doorway banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a squeak of concern as Prefect Geneva strode in wearing the Lapplander nightie as last nighttime, the neckline tight about her pharynx, her enceinte breasts heaving before her, her nipples hard through the material. Her blonde pilus framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are eager for dawning therapeutic,"she said in her neat vocalism."When I met the pair of you—especially you, Henrietta—I never would take imagined how eager you would be to cure your hysterics. But nurse Paige gave you a perceptiveness of your trunk 's delight and you 've embraced them."

fearfulness hammered my centre. My tentacles withdrew. It was one thing for Tabitha to love about them, but another for the prefect to hear about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the covers about us, revealing our nightgown pushed up to our mid-thighs.

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

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

"Move it, ladies, or I will go forth you a demerit."

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

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

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

I nodded my forefront."Tabitha ..."

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

"Thank you."

She leaned in and gave me a quickly kiss."Well, let 's go. I do n't want to get spanked on my first of all day because you dawdled and made us late for the bath."

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

Tabitha darted ahead to the open door."Because I 'm already on the way."

I darted after her, my fundament slapping on the bare stone, and caught her in the hallway, taking her hand. The other girlfriend of our flooring poured out of their room, a ingathering of missy ranging from eighteen, the newest students like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the senior girls like Prefect geneva. The untested girls were all queasy.

I smiled at peony as she slipped out of her room, her hands folded before her. I remember her being quite shy. How would she hold the school 's unstrain views on sapphism ? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it ?

"How did you sleep ?"I asked her.

"mulct,"she answered, shifting her articulatio humeri, her bleak whisker a curly fix."You ?"

Before I could answer, Tabitha blurted out,"Oh, we slept warm up and tight last night."

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

"For comfortableness,"I said, my cheeks warming and my cunny itching."You know, being in a strange place is scary."

"And Etta is amazing at providing puff,"giggled Tabitha."Her trace is so hasten. I had such a release."

"sack ..."

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

"Oh."peony 's cheeks went completely red. She was such a precious girl."I ... Oh, my."

"It 's a good thing for Edward Young woman to do,"I told her while I wondered what she would look like gasping as my tentacles fucked her.

That would be so hot, giggled Merita.

The bath was at the end of the hallway. It was a elbow room made of marble and quite a steamy. I was surprised to learn the school had hot water piped in without electrical energy until Geneva mentioned off-hand that the shoal was built on a hot bound and had roman-style baths all over it.

My excitement grew as the female child stripped raw, the older unity bold, the young ones shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my slender body while Tabitha yanked off hers, bending over and shaking her ass at me, her red-furred muff bright between her picket thighs.

"Oh, yes, you are a naughty one,"Geneva said, snagging Tabitha."Let 's washables each early 's backs."

"And other parts ?"asked Tabitha.

Holland gin winked.

Peony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha 's round breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover 's mouth in a hot kiss. I smiled, loving the mint of the two nude miss kissing, Geneva 's orotund bosom pillowing into Tabitha 's round tits. My kitty-cat clenched, my tentacles writhing in the depths.

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

"See, is n't that a beautiful thing,"I told her, snagging her nightgown and pulling it up her body.
Peony did n't resist as I pulled off her gown, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. other girls gasped and giggled. They paired off, older girls snagging younger, leading them to the bath, fondling their pert butts and cupping firm pap. Peony folded her custody before her bare abdomen, her nipple hardening.

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

paeony nodded, her nerve burning. I led her across the tile floor and groaned as I stepped into the aroused water. It was wonderful. So unlax. peony stepped in with me and we sank down on the work bench lining the pool. It was shaped like a anthesis flower, four round edges sweeping together, the trading floor arial mosaic with pink and lavender tiles.

I cupped water in my hand then dibbled it across Peony 's minuscule breasts. She licked her lips, looking down."Henrietta ..."

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

"But ..."Her eyes flicked around the room were fille were already breaking off into gamey natural action. Some washed each other while others kissed. A few were doing even blue acts.

Emaleine had a naughty smile on her round face as brunet Darcy nibbled on a mammilla. Jeane, easily the marvellous girl in our hall, lay stretched out on the edge of the pool, her legs in the piss, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneeling between her thigh and devouring her pussy with hungry licks.

"Oh, Geneva,"moaned Tabitha.

My admirer had n't even made it in the syndicate. Geneva knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend 's sphincter. paeony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hips. Between her thighs, I spotted Geneva 's finger rubbing my lover 's cunt.

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

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

"It looks disgusting."

"Then why are you watching ?"I whispered, leaning in to Peony, her nous craned to watch Tabitha 's pleasure. My knockout tit brushed Peony 's arm as I nuzzled against her ear."You ca n't take care away."

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

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

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

And everyone would think I was a freak.

But despite my veneration of being caught, my lusts were too a lot. They surged through me. Around me former woman gasped and moaned as they made love to each other. It was a heady sight. Girls bodies, glistening with water, pressing together in the fog. This school was state of nature. It was such a sin. If the Church of England ever learned of it, they would have the political science shut it down faster than a pickpocket running from the coppers.

And I loved it.

"Just sentinel Genf make my friend cum,"I moaned between licks. My workforce played with her tit, pinching and rolling them.

The way Peony shuddered sent delight rippling through me. Her arm slipped around my waist, sliding down, gripping my ass beneath the ardent water. The heat sank through me, relaxing my thighs as I kissed down to peony 's neck.

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

I groaned, fighting against my own excitement.

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

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

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

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

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

As I nibbled and sucked on her pap, the body of water lapping about my face, my bridge player slid down to her puss and rubbed at her flesh. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bathroom. Her legs quivered as I rubbed at her sensitive bod and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and silky. My pussy clenched again. I sucked so hard. My hip joint undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My oculus rolled back in my drumhead. The bath was full of squirming, gasping, panting women.

tone naughty, I dunked beneath the water supply. It was warm around me. I pressed her thighs all-embracing apart and press my human face between her frame. I licked at her kitty-cat, brushing her maidenhead and tasting vestige of her spicy musk as I flicked through her. I nuzzled, coaxing out more juices before the bathwater washed them away.

My lungs burned. I wanted to keep licking, but I had to pop my head up so I could breathe. Peony 's center were astray. She stared at me."You licked my ... my ..."

"Cunny ?"

"Yes."

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

Peony 's arms went around my body. Her stage around my thighs. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her dorsum as our bare organic structure pressed together. No roadblock like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery.

And then my clitoris rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her backtalk as our clitorides rubbed together. pleasure shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her arms. My head swam with inflammation. I kissed her harder, thrusting my tongue into her rima oris in the French passion.

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

She stiffened and her eyes widening. She broke the osculation, her headspring leaning back as I stroked up and down her twat. Then I found her maidenhead and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our titty pressed tight together.

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

"What is that ?"

I bit my lip."My tentacle."

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

And I was in her.

paeony 's finger's breadth dug into my dorsum. Her thighs tightened about my rosehip. She humped against me, our mammilla and clitorides kissing as we both trembled and gasped. I pressed the tentacle deep into her cunny, her flesh clenching and constricting about me.

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

Her sexual morality was mine.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted as my rear flexed, grinding my clit against hers."I know. It 's baffle, right ?"

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

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

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

All around us, girls came. Their groan echoed through the Bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my gaze around as I writhed atop paeony and fucked her cunny hard. My pussycat clenched, my tentacle aching from the detrition of her sweet-scented bod. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned fin writhed as sandy-blonde Maria ate out her pussy. Now Emaleine had her expression buried between Darcy 's thighs, Emaleine 's curvy ass wafture in my direction, her black-furred muff wet between her second joint. Adrianne gasped and moaned as she sat on Jeanne 's licking mouth.

Such wicked delights.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Peony."Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. It 's happening. Like with Nurse Paige yesterday. The hoo-ha ... they 're building."

"That means you 're going to cum,"I moaned."Do n't crusade it. embrace it. Enjoy your release."

I reamed my tentacle hard into her pussy, the appendage flexing and bend. My cunny clenched about it while my clit soil into hers. All the ace built in me. I trembled, my optic rolling back into my head.

I came first.

My pussy spasmed about my tentacle while it pulsed. The rippling, expanding wave shot down it, stretching out paeony 's Virgin pussycat over and over. The female child gasped and bucked beneath me, her thighs tightening about my hips as she screamed out her bliss.

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

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as my delight shuddered through me and bath my nous in wonderful, amazing bliss. I slumped against my new fan, her cunt clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard.

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

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Marilynn and Daisy woke up at the Saami trice. They were still connected by Marilynn 's tentacle. Daisy 's pussycat fused to it. The maid squirmed as she stood, her pussy clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her thought process racing down it and into Daisy.

Oh, that was so hot.

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

... raw materials required ...

Me, too, Miss Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the east, spilling gilded light around the humble dingle. The better cannister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both char rose, moving in unison, their mastermind connected by the tentacle. They walked to the canister shot, breadbasket rumbling.

Metal. They needed to ingest metal. connecter were required. Both woman knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and spat on it. Their spit, entire of nanites, attacked the metal, making it brittle. Then the fair sex lowered their mouths and bit into the metallic element, crunching into the canister and devouring it.

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The bath is over, Merita whispered into her legion 's idea. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the Hall, holding bridge player, both whispering about what they did in the bathroom. We can get the missing CORE now ?

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

Merita sighed. The core had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would take place if a human found it. The device was full of nanites disconnected from her ship 's computer. It was impossible for the extraterrestrial being to predict how they might oppose if they came in tangency with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued ...