Boarding School meeting
Chapter seven-spot : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

"solvent me, young woman Henrietta,"panted my Romance instructor, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my lowly tit rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her cerebration echo in my head, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the sapphic alien. And out of her cunny ?

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

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

And I wanted to avail her, I did, but I had trouble of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smack over and over on my fanny, the loud cranny, the passion reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was enraptured. Amazing.

And that excitement made my puss tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the class masturbated, watching our subject. She spanked us until we had our sexual climax. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to agitate it, but young woman 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 extraterrestrial being 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 puss, eager to refer and caress a woman, to take 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 dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my member reaming her asshole and puss while the early eighteen-year-old pupil 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 menagerie and not in a school for educating young woman. Yes, the school had liberal policies on sapphic delectation, encouraging module and pupil to explore each other 's soundbox, to exempt each early 's hysterics.

To pee-pee do it to each other in the most repellent of manner.

But this ? I could discover the shock in missy Erma 's vox as she stared at my pussy, trying to descry my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. assist me, Merita, I plead to the articulation that occupied my creative thinker. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her part sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the gist meant the possibleness of being stranded on my planet. As often as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about things I could n't even empathize, that English did n't even have Holy Scripture for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our school. It was too far from British capital or any other bombastic urban center. We were lucky it had a railroad and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful thing,"Tabitha sighed. My Aythya americana booster rolled over onto her back, her round knocker pillowing into two freckled mounds."Were n't they, missy Erma ? You loved them. You had such a release. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"girl Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a severe bun. It was still spartan, held in place 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 bad, Miss Erma,"I said, a shiver running through my body."I ... I ..."bust 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."

Tears fell hot down my boldness. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red backside, and my pussy. 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, assure them about me, sighed Merita. Just ... leave out where my ship is.

I tried to hold back speechmaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hired man on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock up me up. direct me to one of those sanitarium. There was one near my house. So dark and foreboding. You could hear the multitude inside screaming.

Then fille Erma grasped me with gentle finger and pulled me onto my foot. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled the boot, giving her a few more than inches of height. My aspect pressed into her plenteous bosom. It was such a soothe gesture as her men stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's approve. I did n't stand for to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such 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 hymen in the bath,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delicious and gave me such an frothy firing. It was quite live up to. Even if it did disappoint nursemaid Leroy Robert Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

"They do await ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a buxom missy with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced young woman with wide, blueish eyes. I did n't jazz her epithet. She licked at her viscid fingerbreadth, her grey skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone produce them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Gypsy condemnation you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The pacify tribe do deliver a signified 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 silver egg as theatrical role of her mischief. That sounds like a corking story to tell, Merita said, her phonation slightly more involved. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

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

Tabitha nodded her question in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting asterisk fell. It burned so shiny and so hot, so I went to find it."That part was unfeigned."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 missy Erma 's turn knocker. Her mammilla was hard, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

"Even on her head ?"the raven-haired female child asked.

"Yes. She did n't even have eyebrows. And her chest were stave and her mamilla were even darker purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As panic-struck as I was, I still noticed that.

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

"Wow,"Peony said.

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

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

Heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the flavor of Miss Erma 's nude trunk against mine. Her nipple was right by my sass. I could lick her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that howling moment of bubbling paroxysm, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one somebody. And the tentacles are her natural endowment. Now I get to encounter with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my member in and out of her cunny. To adopt the wonderful tactile property of silky flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a terrific feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysteric, misfire Erma. I had my discharge, too."

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

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

"Quite right wing you are,"she nodded."Well, class, this is a noteworthy turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered cadaver of her wearing apparel clinging about her hips, a lower appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

"I am sorry about the dress, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to oppose my orgasm, it caused me to lose all controller when it did finally happen."

"fountainhead, in light of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am More than gracious enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can harmonize that we experienced such delight today."

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

The other girls in the schoolroom nodded, their eye all staring at me. It made me experience so self-conscious. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to extract it on. A tingle ran through me. And a twinge of turmoil increasing the high temperature. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue eyes wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's naked eubstance has made me to a greater extent than a little hysterical. And they do get dynamic when I feel those flutters."

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

"girl Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eager,"may we get another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so thankful if we could see them. find them. They are a noteworthy discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her ramification. Her heavy breasts jiggled, her nipples so hard and inviting."I think that is a right way to spend course of instruction. I rather doubt any of you young woman 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 demonstration, Miss Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm happy you 're feeling better.

She sighed. well, wallowing in self-pity is n't going to help with my site. We just have to find those nanites before they cause too many problems. Besides, it is not fearful 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 wonderful girlfriend. 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 sprite,"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 hips. I could stare at her backside all day. No inquire men love watching cleaning woman walk.

My grinning grew as I read Tabitha 's opinion. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so close 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 backtalk kissed at my neck. With my blonde tomentum in two pigtails, it was easy for her to do.

I moaned, the sonant contact of her lips sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my pelvis, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing slow up circles around my stomach while I felt her voiceless mamilla against my back and her fiery down of pubic whisker tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

"Then we just slid one deal up and the early down,"Tabitha purred.

I groaned as her finger's breadth trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the can of my good titty while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny bulwark. Her finger reached my favourable down and stroked through it, curling amercement hair about her fingerbreadth. She kissed me again, her speck still teasing me. succus wept down my thigh as one digit went eminent, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my ring of color, swirling across the pink patch for my nipple. Her other fingerbreadth moved depressed and downhearted, reaching between my thighs and stroking past tense my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my tit, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their middle blanket. The missy licked their back talk and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rose-colored boldness and slick eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger's breadth up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inside delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entrance of my pussy.

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

"I see,"Christine said, licking her lips, her risque center focused on Tabitha 's fingerbreadth 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 neck. Tabitha pinched my mamilla, adding more shaky delight to my body. My tentacles pressed out the ingress of my snatch. missy gasped, spotting the four purpleness appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how longsighted they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her fingerbreadth, 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 hired hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful tremble through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the purple appendage. She brought her fingerbreadth to her brim, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste sweet,"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 naked, the other girls leaning forward in their desks or craning their caput to see over their class fellow."It 's all so uplift to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her head and reach my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and land it as I shivered. My twat clenched about my tentacles, the early three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred delicious thrill down the appendage.

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

"Like somebody 's touching my tit or cunny,"I answered."Or my clitoris."

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

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... wing of my pussycat. It makes me feel amazing to touch and stroke others with them."

"And take their maidenheads ?"Peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My mentation were scattered by Christine 's lingua licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her blue eyes flashing up to mine. colour burned even brighter in her blench cheeks as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in joy. Her tongue was so toothsome on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small-scale breasts jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girlfriend squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a prick,"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 wave length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two female child sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so laborious, loving my tentacle while her hired man pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like person is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."Better than having my mammilla sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep on sucking. 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 prison term, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder joint. My modest boob were the thoroughgoing size for her to cup. Her finger's breadth swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

juice dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two spare tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the pleasure 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 rampantly splurge of delectation. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

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

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

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

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

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

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

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with agitation. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their legs to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feel of her slick thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both daughter'cunnies. Their curly pubic tomentum massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a yucky delight.

I came.

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

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

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussycat. I slipped into the brunette without any effort, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my prick. She moaned and spasmed. The fuddled feel of her kitty-cat caressing my tentacle sent another salvo of fit through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my early fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's virgin pussycat. I know I promised the Headmistress not to pluck any more cherries.

But I could n't help oneself it. Not when Christine moaned in my nous, Yes, yes, take up my maidenhead. I need it in me.

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's Hymen gave a valiant battle. The black-haired young lady moaned about my tentacle, her tongue fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depth of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's bosom, moaning again as I fucked both girls 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 slit. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embraces of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a prissy ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while young woman Erma spanked her. Mmm, so rancid and yummy.

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

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's tight, slickness cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her hired hand reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a pant of pain from my lips, reminding me of young woman Erma 's fantastic hired hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my heart fluttering. Whimpers of enthrall burst from my oral cavity. I trembled. My optic fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her backtalk between the face 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 lower and lower through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my Quaker rimmed her tongue around my puckered gap.

It felt so juicy to find her glossa roach it. Trembles throw off my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my dead body shaking. The shudders popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad pegleg spread across-the-board. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle unloose,"gasped a cinnamon-haired mantrap whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her finger's breadth from her puss and fleet froward, her oxford-grey skirts swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her bird and underskirt, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"shag me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist Leonora 's offer 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 pick trickling down my process. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My optic 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 office. 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 Maker. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's deal clenched on my tentacle. I turned my school principal. Her facial expression contorted with joy she convulsed. Her snatch spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweetly delight down my appendage to my slit. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my intestine, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many comment. It was all so much.

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

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

"So good,"she groaned.

"free people tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunette 's spasming kitty. succus dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her fuzz 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 bridge player, the other frantically yanking up her gray annulus. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped missy with immense, greenish eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her doll already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my caput spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new snatch. They engulfed my outgrowth in hot, fuddled, womanly delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulders as her facial expression twisted with Passion of Christ. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lip as her hips writhed, her snatch clenching on my extremity. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened wide-cut as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my son of a bitch harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

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

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the gaudy in my mind as her sassing sang out wordless cloud nine for the stallion school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my thinker exploding with so many sentiency. Stars danced around my head. The elbow room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the only matter keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

It was wonderful. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to hold back cumming.

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

A new cunny to get laid. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't give care whose cunt I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girls. Leonora 's Ceylon cinnamon whisker swept across my breasts. Her backtalk latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One Thomas More aesthesis swirling through me.

Etta 's ass penchant so good, thought Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so bass in me. I 'm going to experience my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot pussycat. A wondrous, passionate scent. Girls'deal touched me, stroked me. individual else nibbled on my second nipple. A manus caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A young woman moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost trail of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The groan of young woman serenaded me. I caught glimpses of nude, schoolgirlish flesh pressed together. caressing, trouncing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to toy with themselves.

misfire Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and paeony to her tit while the brunette tongued her kitty-cat. She had a look of yummy joy on her cheek as I fucked and writhed and came so tough. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The way spun around me. Girls panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge 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 dark lips.

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

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

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

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

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

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

seawall ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into constituent based on their composition. These elements bond together. Like Fe or Au or carbon copy or Oxygen. These are component. And when they adhesion together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of gases. The most salient is made of a pair of N atoms. The next most is made of two O atoms, which your body breach down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon atom and two O atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your physical structure is made up of more atom, mostly C and Hydrogen, with Calcium, Potassium, branding iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these mote. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your prickle and repairing the nerves severed in your eubstance. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do early things.

phone scary. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner party. Only one Thomas More course of study to go. Philosophy taught by Miss Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The word whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's kitty, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to determine More connectedness. The phonation needed more.

The four did n't interrogate it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find the ship. They had to be arrant again. But they had no melodic theme where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington embarkment School. Marilynn knew she was a instructor here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were scholarly person. There were more young lady and women to unite to here. The third base tentacle sprouted from her puss undulated beneath her chick, tidal bore to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud step thudded behind them, heeled kicking ringing on the rock of the building. Someone walked with a spanking footstep, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their puss. Connection was such a walking on air. It was wonderful to unite with another adult female, to slue their metal tentacles into her cunny and experience the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red apparel, her back straight person, her beautiful, ripen face curing as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three fellow. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a stiff, blackness bun. It would give 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 foursome."You came with impressive recommendations. They all described you as punctual and reliable, not a woman that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's oculus flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's Green River clothes."What have you been up to ?"

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

"Searching ... for womanhood ?"Edna Neville took a gradation closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school is handsome in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and scholarly person to engage in is n't an self-justification for you to empty your duty. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third base tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the flooring, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her puss. 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 scream as the tentacle rammed into her pussy.

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

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

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

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

At that here and now, division ended. miss poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three young woman in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their dame and knife thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delectation as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the thirdly girl, let out a Brobdingnagian moan of bliss.

The other pupil walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their fellow classmates 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 word of honor echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to put to work. They moved faster than before. With each new char they connected to, they knew how to modify her body with more efficacy. The musical interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the backlog of alloy from the case of the devoured core.

In a fistful of minutes, the eight went in hunt of Thomas More to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...