Boarding School skirmish
Chapter seven : Henrietta 's pussycat Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, young woman Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small breast rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my head, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian extraterrestrial being. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were previous arriving to Miss Erma 's class. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing core to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were small automaton like the unity inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the effect in the process.

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

And I wanted to aid her, I did, but I had problem of my own. While young lady Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her handwriting smacking over and over on my stern, the tawdry fling, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me thrill with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that excitement made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to hold in myself while the socio-economic class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but fille Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all ascendence 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 sensitive tentacles, as purplish as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my snatch, eager to affect and caress a woman, 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 garb off in the cognitive process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her arsehole and slit while the early eighteen-year-old educatee watched wide-eyed. Before, only Peony 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 zoo and not in a school day for educating immature char. Yes, the school had liberal policy on sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and students to explore each other 's bodies, to relieve each other 's hysterics.

To make have sex to each other in the most arch of manner.

But this ? I could hear the electric shock in misfire Erma 's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to pick out my tentacles. I did n't sleep together what to do. assist me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her vox sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the effect meant the theory 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 see, that English did n't even take watchword for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our school. It was too far from London or any early boastfully city. We were lucky it had a railway system and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My carrottop friend rolled over onto her rachis, her round pap pillowing into two lentiginous heap."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a sacking. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"girl Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a serious bun. It was still serious, held in place by respective 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 grim, girl Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my body."I ... I ..."snag fell down my cheeks."I tried to keep them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

crying fell hot down my impertinence. My voice choked up. I covered my cheek with my mitt, feeling all the eyes on me, my red butt joint, and my pussy. The course all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep oral presentation, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting paw on my shoulder joint as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. direct me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So coloured and foreboding. You could get wind the people inside screaming.

Then miss Erma grasped me with gentle finger 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 column inch of pinnacle. My face pressed into her rich boob. It was such a comforting gesture as her helping hand stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okeh. I did n't mean to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life-time. 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 ?"

"Right, young lady Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bathtub,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent release. It was quite fulfil. Even if it did let down nursemaid Leroy Robert Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with wide, blue eyes. I did n't cognize her name. She licked at her sticky fingers, her gray annulus clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they come in from ?"another young lady asked, an eager smile on her face.

"Can anyone turn them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Gipsy nemesis you ?"another female child asked."Or was it a faery ?"

"The gentle folk do have a sense 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 flatware egg as region of her mischief. That sounds like a great storey to say, Merita said, her voice slightly more tangled. Not so cast down. recount them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last Nox, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to notice 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 head against miss Erma 's rung breast. Her teat was hard, rubbing on my cheek."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 capitulum ?"the raven-haired girl asked.

"Yes. She did n't even have eyebrow. And her breasts were one shot and her teat were even darker purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As frightened 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 construction, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my hymen. I writhed in such wonderful bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"paeony said.

All the missy nodded their head. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joys cleaning lady could share with each former. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to ingest their offset orgasm or a second.

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

heating blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the smell of Miss Erma 's naked consistency against mine. Her pap was right by my lips. I could solve her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that rattling second of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her giving. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my extremity in and out of her cunny. To embrace the marvellous feel of sleek material body caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wonderful feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, Miss Erma. I had my loss, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The aged 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 bemused to account, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local anaesthetic pagan beliefs."

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

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heel iron heel clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered cadaver of her dress clinging about her hips, a scowl appearing. She bent down, grasping a shoot down scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

"I am sorry about the wearing apparel, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to oppose my coming, it caused me to misplace all ascendence when it did finally happen."

"Well, in light of the gratification your tentacles gave me, I am more than benignant enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lip."I think all of us can agree that we experienced such delight today."

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

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

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue middle wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's naked dead body has made me more than a little hysterical. And they do get fighting when I feel those flutters."

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

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her middle bore,"may we let another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. watch over them. They are a remarkable discovery."

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

"You may go ahead with a manifestation, Miss Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A demo, giggled Merita. More like an debauchery. I think we are about to have a lot of fun.

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wondrous girl. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"peony 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 pelvis. I could stare at her derriere all day. No enquire men love watching women walk.

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

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

I moaned, the voiced tactile sensation of her rim sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my torso. I undulated my pelvis, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of joy, her finger tracing slow set around my stomach while I felt her difficult nipples against my book binding and her flaming down of pubic hairsbreadth tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingers trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the tail of my right breast while the former stroked down. My puss clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my tender cunny wall. Her finger's breadth reached my gilt down and stroked through it, curling OK hair's-breadth about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch sensation still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger went gamy, the former lower.

I gasped as she brushed the sharpness of my areola, swirling across the pink patch for my nipple. Her former finger moved lower berth and broken, reaching between my thigh and stroking yesteryear my cunny 's scratch. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

"flavor at how she trembles and moan,"Tabitha purred.

Everyone watched. Their oculus wide. The girlfriend licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy-cheeked buttock and slick eyes.

I excited them.

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

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

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

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

I moaned, arching my cervix. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more quivering delectation to my eubstance. My tentacles pressed out the entering of my pussy. little girl gasped, spotting the four purple extremity as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"smell at how yearn they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her face 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 deal. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful quiver through me. I groaned as her fingerbreadth stroked me, gathering my cunny succus glistening like dew on the royal outgrowth. She brought her finger to her sassing, sucked on it.

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

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

She nodded her head and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and devour it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft cutaneous senses stirred delicious tingles down the appendage.

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

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

"They 're that spiritualist ?"another female child asked, her heart wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... annex of my pussy. It makes me palpate amazing to contact and stroke others with them."

"And necessitate their maidenheads ?"peony asked.

"That is definitely a kickshaw,"I nodded."Like Noel pudding."

Christmastide ? asked Merita.

Just a vacation. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's spit drubbing at the tip of my member. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my empurple tentacle, her gentle optic flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her blanch brass as she made my early three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her clapper was so yummy on my tentacle. And then she opened astray and sucked on it. I groaned, my dorsum arching and my small boob jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the lady friend squirm.

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

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

"But this isn't."

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

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

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

"Wow, spirit at her look,"Peony said."She looks like she is in heaven."

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like person is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."in force than having my tit sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep open sucking. Oh, you are making me find all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her hired hand cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my berm. My little bosom were the stark size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard pap. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two free tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunet sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the pleasance built.

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

Fuck their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one uncivilised bacchanal of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was soft to see them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottomland of their skirt. The fille sitting behind them craned their neck opening forward, immense smiles on their lips.

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

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

"piece of ass their cunnies,"my redheaded devotee 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, suppose Christine. To lose my hymen to her fairy tentacles. This is awing. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their wench and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad sura, sliding up their legs 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 secretive to cumming.

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

I came.

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

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

The effervescent delight bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their cunt. I slipped into the brunette without any effort, her maidenhead already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The close tactile property of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of paroxysms through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunette intellection, 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 other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to tweak any Thomas More cherries.

But I could n't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my brain, Yes, yes, contain my virginal membrane. I need it in me.

As my coming peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant scrap. The black-haired daughter moaned about my tentacle, her glossa fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a fair sex now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot astuteness of her Virgin catch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both fille 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 kitty. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight bosom of their cunnies.

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

"Do it,"I moaned."Lick 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 lech for your pretty bum."

Tabitha, and her wonderful breast, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in Shangri-la. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's rigorous, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their chassis on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spur. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my lips, reminding me of young lady Erma 's wonderful bridge player falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of delight fusillade from my oral cavity. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such tremendous, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, reckon Tabitha as she pressed her oral cavity 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 skillful, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked bring down and frown through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

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

It felt so racy to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles shook my soundbox and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two little girl'cunnies, my body shaking. The chill popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

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

"You have a tentacle liberate,"gasped a cinnamon-haired looker whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingerbreadth from her twat and darted froward, her dark-gray skirts swishing about her second joint, portion of her hem stuck on her petticoat, showing the snow-clad garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her wench and half-slip, revealing a bright-red Dubya just like Tabitha's.

"shag me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of ointment trickling down my outgrowth. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My middle widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt different. 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 finger's breadth 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 press release,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three girlfriend'cunnies.

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her human face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my extremity to my twat. 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 backtalk, gasping,"I 'm cumming. Her tentacles are wonderful. They 're the best. Henrietta ... you 're amazing !"

I beamed as I savored all the wicked joy shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning cloud nine to my pussy. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final prison term, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So unspoilt,"she groaned.

"free people tentacles,"squealed the girls.

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

She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the other frantically yanking up her gray-headed dame. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped daughter with huge, green eyes reached the 4th tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those middle begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my capitulum spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my appendages in hot, fuddled, feminine delight.

Four snatch, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's custody tightened on my shoulders as her fount twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the backtalk as her rose hip writhed, her kitty-cat clenching on my extremity. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened extensive 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 osculation with Leonora, my voice echoing through the room."It 's soooo beneficial. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the extremity and into the four miss'pussies. All four of them shuddering in electrical shock. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their walking on air as they writhed.

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

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her pulp spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. wizard danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's deal clenched on my ass, the pain the only thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

"Me future,"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 slit I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty lady friend. Leonora 's cinnamon hairsbreadth swept across my white meat. Her sass latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more wizard swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so estimable, 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 own my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot snatch. A wonderful, passionate scent. missy'mitt touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second mamilla. A script caressed my disengage tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A miss moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost raceway of my coming. I was so dizzy. The moan of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish build pressed together. caressing, whacking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own way to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her knocker while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of toothsome joy on her font as I fucked and writhed and came so punishing. It was an drunken revelry of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The elbow room spun around me. lady friend panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles 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 acidify lips.

My ass. I loved it how spicy it was to taste it on her back talk. Today was such a wonderful day.

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

I sighed, breaking the 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 computing machine has ideas. But I fear the nanites have infected a local anaesthetic. 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 consistency on a molecular level.

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into chemical element based on their writing. These component James Bond together. Like Iron or Gold or Carbon or oxygen. These are element. And when they bond together, they form molecule. You breathe a combination of natural gas. The most salient is made of a yoke of Nitrogen corpuscle. The succeeding most is made of two atomic number 8 particle, which your body gaolbreak down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon atom and two Oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your soundbox is made up of more molecules, mostly atomic number 6 and Hydrogen, with Calcium, atomic number 19, Iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these particle. It is how they 're replacing the calcium in your spine and repairing the mettle severed in your eubstance. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

Sounds shivery. OK, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one to a greater extent course of instruction to go. philosophical system taught by Miss Marilynn.

O.K., Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words whispered through the judgement of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more connecter. The voice needed more.

The four did n't question it. Their thought process ran from one to the early, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to obtain the ship. They had to be concluded again. But they had no estimate where the ship was or how to prepare themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington embarkment schooltime. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Hollands and Emaleine were students. There were More female child and women to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her slit undulate beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footstep thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the Harlan Stone of the building. Someone walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a cloud nine. It was rattling to unite with another fair sex, to slide their alloy tentacles into her cunny and palpate the galvanizing, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red wearing apparel, her back straight, her beautiful, mature face hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companion. The headmistress marched forward, her hair's-breadth pulled back into a tight, pitch-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 recommendations. They all described you as punctual and secure, not a woman that misses almost her full first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's cat valium dress."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for char,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to verbalize with her.

"Searching ... for woman ?"Edna Neville took a whole tone closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a pes or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and students to operate in is n't an excuse for you to desolate your obligation. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third base tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slip across the storey, slipped beneath the headmistress 's doll, and reached up for her kitty-cat. Marilynn trembled, enraptured 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 joy rippled through them.

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

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

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

At that present moment, classes ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hall. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three miss in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their dame and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in pleasure as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deeply into her bit. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third missy, let out a vast groan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their beau schoolmate 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 language echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to exploit. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to alter her organic structure with more efficacy. The time interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the casing of the devoured core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...