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

"Miss Marilynn ! Missy Marilynn,"a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young ism instructor at The Kensington embarkation school, an all-girls school day in the English language countryside."Please, please wake up, young woman Marilynn."

What happened ? the instructor wondered, trying to organize her sentiment while her body lay limp, her optic closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that ? Daisy ?

... disconnected ... an outlander voice whispered through her mind, tinny, mechanical yet undeniably feminine. ... disconnected ...

"Please, young woman Marilynn, I 'm scared. I do n't know where we are. It 's too foggy."

Thoughts coalesced in Marilynn 's mind, pulled in by an alienate mien. It skittered across her thoughts, sinking into them. Flashes of her past streaked through the teacher 's brain, all twenty-five eld of her life were experienced, absorbed. childhood growing up on the River Avon River and dashing through daisy sphere, her school, her desire to take, attending Oxford at a offspring age. The first-class honours degree time she made love to a woman, her professor 's wife in a stuffy bonce bedroom while a political party bustled below. How Mrs. Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn 's pussy to a gasping climax and then how she returned the party favour, licking the one-time char 's cunny, delighting in the taste and the feeling of her silky pubic hair. The realization that she did not need a husband but a wife.

And how society shunned that.

acquiring her degree in philosophy. Hearing rumour of a schooltime that molded unseasoned cleaning lady into the joyfulness of lesbian delight. Whispered by Mrs Kirk herself, an graduate of The Kensington Boarding School. The joy at being accepted. The thrill at the sight of your youthful guardianship and her eager desire to make sweet love to their growing bodies. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old maid, Daisy, to receive a lesbian shoo-in in the foggy night.

The feel of Daisy 's round, warm breasts as Marilynn sank her handwriting into her bodice. Their Sweet kisses, tongues meeting, heating their passion. The growing, wet urge between her thighs aching for Daisy to plunge her fingers into.

... connexion ...

And then the shooting adept blazing over principal. Her excitement at finding a meteorite outweighed her desires to ravage Daisy 's big flesh. The girl 's veneration of fairies as they stumbled through the mist, following the beeping sound.

The cannister and its pitch blackness mist that poured into her body.

What was that heart and soul ? It choked me ? Did I pass out ?

... connection ...

... must associate ...

... electronic computer unresponsive ...

"Please, please Miss Marilynn. I 'm not secure enough to carry you. Do n't be hurt. Wake up. I 'm so scared."

... connection ...

A saccade of electricity shot through Marilynn 's body. She gasped, convulsed, her eyes shooting open as whiz rippled through her body. She felt the cold Gunter Grass on her font, the dew bleeding through her light-green attire. The spirit of Daisy 's woolen wearing apparel and the caress of thick fog on her cheek. The young missy 's fingerbreadth shaking her shoulder.

... connect ...

A throaty purr escaped Marilynn 's mouthpiece as she sat up, her nethers burning with the fluttering mark of female hysteria—the horny itch the repressed, English people fellowship claimed was n't a woman feeling sexual horniness, but a weakness of her flesh. One clitoral arousal by a trail medical professional person, often with a vibrating auto to reduce nisus on the physician 's hand, could correct.

Mrs Kirk taught Marilynn different. Women were just as much sexual creatures as men, and they were eager for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All wonderful way to screw a char and satiate"hysterics."

"You are such a pretty amah,"Marilynn said as she gazed at the interest face of Daisy. The housemaid had brown hair falling about a lentiginous nerve, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn 's in the beginning exploration. Breasts rising and falling, beckoning."Yes, you are."

"Oh, you 're okay,"Daisy sighed in ministration."I was so worried, miss Marilynn."

... connect ...

"Mmm, I could tell."Marilynn licked her mouth then reached out and seized the fille 's shoulders, pulling her close."And you are just a beautiful creature."

"What is that affair ?"Daisy asked as Marilynn leaned in and nuzzled at the maid 's neck, savoring her odor, kissing her fair skin."It 's still flashing like a rail light."

"It does n't matter,"moaned the teacher. Another upsurge of electricity nip from her mind ending at her slit. A hot, molten heat swelled there. She shuddered, her soma clenching as a hunger swelled through her."We were just getting acquainted when that shooting genius interrupted us. Which was such a shame. You are such a beautiful animate being. I should n't throw let myself get distracted. I need to ... connect with you."

"miss Marilynn ?"The young lady shuddered as Marilynn slid her manus down the maid 's bodice and cupped a turn, warm up breasts."Maybe we should ... go back to ... Oh, that 's nice."

Marilynn 's fingers rolled the maiden 's hard, fat nipple. Daisy shuddered beneath the instructor 's touch. Marilynn sucked harder at the maiden 's cervix, loving the taste of her flesh and the feel her nub. Marilynn 's teeth nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid.

The oestrus swelled in Marilynn 's cunt. Something grew inside of her, squirming, pressing on the bulwark of her figure. It excited her. She plunged her other hand into Daisy 's bodice, cupping the other breast as the teacher licked up at the maid 's lips.

... connector forming ...

The women kissed. Daisy moaned, her body shuddering as both her nipples were pinched and rolled by Marilynn. The teacher loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were grand teat. Her lips itched to go down on on them.

She pushed the maid down onto the grass. Both womanhood moaned. Daisy 's helping hand found Marilynn 's wet wearing apparel, stroking her incline and hip. The housemaid went gamy to Marilynn 's bodice, squeezing knocker through the stiff corset beneath. Marilynn 's nipples ached. The pressure in her pussy swelled as another electric car kick shot through her.

"Yes,"Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her slit. Her sheath stretched. The thing growing inside of her writhed and rick, stimulating her anatomy."I have to connect with you, Daisy."

"Yes, yes, connect,"moaned the maid, her fingers squeezing hard at the teacher 's breasts."Oh, you have pin-up tits, miss Marilynn. Just lovely."

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

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

"I hear so many naughty stories. teacher fucking students. Students fucking maids."

"Maids fucking teachers,"giggled Daisy."All dependable. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can wear it like it 's a real stopcock and she loves buggering the student 's nooky. The nurse lovemaking to prick maiden 's hymen, to get them set up for the Headmistress 's attention."

"Wicked,"Marilynn moaned, her paw drawing out Daisy 's breasts."Such beautiful nipples. I have to love them. link with them."

... connector forming ....

... 50 % complete ...

Marilynn did n't like about the spokesperson any foresighted. She was so steamy. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy 's nipple. The teacher sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her pussy. Her flesh savor each caress. electric automobile surges snapshot from her slit, convulsing her body, tingling her button and nipples.

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

Marilynn nibbled and sucked. Her clapper lathed the thick, long nipple. Her lip pursed on it. She sucked, lips popping off and then re-latching onto the nub. Daisy moaned, her brain 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 fornicatress,"Marilynn moaned as she moved her sass to Daisy 's other tit."A sapphic whore eager to be fucked."

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

"No, my connector."

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

The instructor 's eyebrows furrowed at the maid 's enquiry. As she suckled, she pondered where the give-and-take came from. And then it occurred to her the connecter grew in her twat, being built by the strange, feminine, monotone voice.

... connector 75 % complete ...

Marilynn 's teeth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her consistency, straddling the maid and kneel, the dew bleeding through her dress, two stratum of half-slip, and stockings. The teacher shifted her articulatio coxae, the writhing moving to the entrance of her slit. An climax built in the instructor, stimulated by the squirming connector. Every moment slid along her juicy rampart, sending to-do of delight through her. She moaned about the maid 's nipple.

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

"I 'm going to connect with everyone,"Marilynn moaned as her pussy was stretched to its terminal point. A throaty moan escaped her lips."Connect and regain what I am missing."

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

... connexion 100 % ...

... completed ...

... connect ...

Marilynn 's center widened as she sucked on Daisy 's nipple again. The wiggling, squirming thing in her pussy pressed out her opening. It was an university extension of her body. It wiggled and deform, rubbing down her stocking robe leg beneath her layers of her underskirt. It brushed her heeled boots and then extended out of her apparel. It flexed, searching, rubbing on the Mary Jane. She felt the dew against its metallic body. It flexed, twisting, and slither beneath Daisy 's dress.

The appendage rubbed its smooth, beat head against Daisy 's thigh. It was as thick as three of Marilynn 's fingers, her slit 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.

"fille Marilynn,"gasped Daisy."There 's a snake beneath my skirt."

"That 's not a Snake,"the instructor purred. She slid up the girl 's body, looking down at her side. Marilynn cupped Daisy 's freckled, trembling impudence."That 's me. Relax."

"You ... ?"The maiden 's eyes widened as the whippy appendage, moving like a tentacle, slithered up the maid 's stocking legs. It grew warmer the sire it went."What is going on ?"

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

"It feels legato. Metallic."The maid bit her lip."Like a peter. 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 folds."You 'll enjoy it."

... connect ...

The vocalization was muscular, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the maid 's pussy. The teacher and maid both shuddered. Marilynn 's pussy clenched down on the tentacle as she slithered the end deeper and deeper into the housemaid 's hot, tight, 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 propagation of her pussy. A intimate pipe organ. It felt so much better than tonguing or licking a fair sex 's cunt. Pleasure rippled down the tentacle as it wormed recondite and deeper into the maid 's cunny. She fucked it in and out, savoring the friction on the metallic sides.

The maiden squirmed, her flesh clenching, her moan singing into the stuporous night. Daisy 's hands slid around the teacher 's body, gripping her pelvic girdle, pulling her Down. Their backtalk met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the maid 's body.

... connection forming ...

Marilynn moaned into Daisy 's mouth. Pleasure trembled through her eubstance. 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 fingerbreadth dug into Marilynn 's rose hip. The maid 's tongue shoved deep into Marilynn 's sassing. The Pres Young womanhood moaned loudly into the buss. She tasted so sweet while her pussy felt so hot.

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

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

"Yes, I 'm going to cum, missy Marilynn. go along fucking your toy into me. Oh, wow. It 's in me so deep. It 's so pliable. I love it. Oh, yes. Yes."

The younger woman bucked hitch beneath Marilynn. The maidservant 's cunny spasmed on Marilynn 's tentacle. The orgasm burned through Daisy. Her aspect clenched. Gasping groan escaped through clenched teeth.

Delight convulsed about Marilynn 's tentacle. It was perfect joy feeling the young adult female 's cunny writhe and riffle, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her consistency tensed as her orgasm swelled inside of her.

... connexion imminent ...

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

A powerful convulsion surged through Marilynn 's body. Electricity erupted from her pussy. A powerful upsurge ran down her tentacle. She grit her teeth as the hug drug bathed her eubstance. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy 's body.

In a flash of insight, while rapture burned through her idea, Marilynn realized she pumped the same oily, black gas into the girl. As their exaltation burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy 's thoughts.

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

... connectedness formed ...

"Yes,"both women screamed at the same instant as exaltation bathed their minds. Their bodies heaved. The knock-down cloud nine crashed over them and both charwoman fell limp. Their chassis twitched and soft suspiration escaped their unconscious lips.

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interior Daisy, the nanites from the Merita 's go down spaceship went to run, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the woman as they lay in a stupor, sealing the connecter, uniting their creative thinker. The nanites searched through Daisy 's thoughts, learning about her life growing up on a farm, her disappointing first metre with a topical anaesthetic boy, and then the joy she learned on her first day as a maid at the school at the hired hand of nanny Paige.

The actualization she did n't need to be pawed by boys but caressed by girls. Her commitment to the school and its delights.

The nanites learned all of her aliveness. And it did not help them connect to the computer. They needed to connect to it. It was their purpose. Connecting with Daisy did n't help oneself. So they would hold 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 gravel affair your kind does while they rest. Dreaming ... wonderful."

The pipe dream were the normal confusion of frill scenarios spilling on one to the other before settling on a wicked ambition involving my new friend Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us naked. Merita was pressed into my back, nibbling on my neck while my pussy tentacles—a byproduct of Merita possessing my body to save my life—slipped out of my cunny. Four purpleness tentacles, the same colour as Merita 's flesh, writhing and undulating.

"Oh, I love your tentacles,"moaned Tabitha, a vast grin on her human face. I was so beaming I met her on my first day at The Kensington boarding schooltime. As much as I was glad I found Merita 's go down spaceship and met my exotic lover.

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

My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha 's body. She was bustier than me, her breasts nice and round, dusted with freckle. Mine were minor mounds, my body slim down, without practically curvature. The opposite of my redheaded friend.

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

I groaned. My tentacles were as sore as my nipples, sexual organs just like my pussy. The joy rippled down my tentacles to my pussy. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha 's flesh, brushing her hard nipples, caressing her vertebral column, and pressing between her legs.

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

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

Tabitha squealed instead as one of my tentacles pressed between the cranny of her butt-cheeks. She squirmed, her pussy growing hotter and surface-active agent on one of my appendages as her butt-cheeks clenched on the early. I brushed her sphincter.

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

Before falling asleep in her bed in our shared room at the boarding school, we had made honey. And discovered my pussycat tentacles. At initiative they had frightened my Friend, but then she embraced them and I took her maidenhead while buggering myself. My arsehole tingled.

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

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

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

The sphincter gave way. My tentacle slipped into her whoreson an in. The feel of her hot, velvety bowels engulfed my member. 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, sodomise me."

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

My middle opened.

"Yes, yes, sodomize me,"moaned Tabitha between buss on my cheeks.

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

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

"Making love to you on a grassy field,"I grinned then shuddered as the joy of her bowels 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. morning approached, lightening the blurred world outside our window as our tongues met and played. Our sleeve wrapped about each other 's eubstance, pulling us close as my tentacles caressed her body. Through her night-robe, I felt my writhing tentacles brushing my arduous nipples.

So good. The tentacle rubbing on her pussy plunged into the hot profoundness. I groaned, fucking two maw. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive flesh, shooting bliss 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 women are exciting.

Uh-huh, I agreed, my heart pounding in delight.

I think I was falling in sexual love with both of them. My man and alien devotee. I was glad Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was wonderful, so feisty and sex. I was so legal injury to be afraid of my body 's desires, to run from Sapphic delights. Yes, it was a sin, but I did n't like. I loved the tone of a woman 's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

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

Tabitha broke the osculation."Oh, eta, yes, yes. I 'm going to have my release. Give me my paroxysms."
I nodded my head, eagre for the explosion of cloud nine to break open inside of us and cure our hysterics. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton fiber of my nightie. My nipples ached so gladly. I trembled.

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

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

My fingers dug into her branch. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the perceptiveness of her lips. I groaned into the candy kiss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so intense. My optic rolled back into my mind, my orgasm on the verge of—

The doorway banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a squeak of fear as Prefect Holland gin strode in wearing the Saame gown as last night, the neckline tight about her throat, her large bosom heaving before her, her nipples hard through the fabric. Her blonde hair framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are eagre for morning cures,"she said in her graceful voice."When I met the duet of you—especially you, Henrietta—I never would have imagined how eager you would be to cure your hysterics. But Nurse Paige gave you a gustation of your body 's delectation and you 've embraced them."

Fear hammered my inwardness. My tentacles withdrew. It was one thing for Tabitha to acknowledge about them, but another for the prefect to learn about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the cover version about us, revealing our nightgowns 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 bath is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there."She licked her lips."And if you two are frustrated and need loose, well, I am sure as shooting individual in the Bath will be beaming to attend to you."

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

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

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

We rolled out of her bed as the prefect left to wake up up other lady friend. Our nightgowns fell down our legs as we stood up. Both our faces were flushed. My fondness 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 prosperous Tabitha was understanding.

I nodded my head."Tabitha ..."

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

"Thank you."

She leaned in and gave me a quick kiss."wellspring, let 's go. I do n't need to get spanked on my showtime day because you dawdled and made us late for the bath."

"Me ?"I gasped in indignation."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 feet slapping on the bare gemstone, and caught her in the hall, taking her hand. The other girlfriend of our floor poured out of their room, a collection of girls ranging from eighteen, the newest students like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the senior girls like Prefect Genf. The untested daughter were all nervous.

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 take the school 's relaxed views on lesbianism ? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it ?

"How did you sleep ?"I asked her.

"Fine,"she answered, shifting her berm, her grim hair a curly mess."You ?"

Before I could answer, Tabitha blurted out,"Oh, we slept ardent and squiffy last night."

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

"For solace,"I said, my cheek heating and my cunny itching."You know, being in a strange spot is scary."

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

"Release ..."

"You know, my paroxysm. She cured my hysterics. And I cured hers."Tabitha licked her mouth."Several times."

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

"It 's a good thing for young char to do,"I told her while I wondered what she would seem like gasping as my tentacles fucked her.

That would be so hot, giggled Merita.

The tub was at the end of the hallway. It was a way made of marble and quite steamy. I was surprised to learn the school had hot water piped in without electricity until Geneva mentioned off-hand that the schooling was built on a hot spring and had roman-style baths all over it.

My excitement grew as the daughter stripped raw, the older unity bold, the younger 1 shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my slim body while Tabitha yanked off hers, bending over and shaking her ass at me, her red-furred muff bright between her pale thighs.

"Oh, yes, you are a blue one,"Geneva said, snagging Tabitha."Let 's backwash each other 's backs."

"And other role ?"asked Tabitha.

Geneva winked.

paeony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha 's turn breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover 's mouth in a hot kiss. I smiled, loving the heap of the two nude girls kissing, Geneva 's large bosom pillowing into Tabitha 's one shot tits. My pussy clenched, my tentacles writhing in the depths.

I had to be deliberate. 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 reject as I pulled off her nightgown, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. Other girls gasped and giggled. They paired off, older young lady snagging younger, leading them to the bathroom, fondling their pert tail end and cupping firm tits. Peony folded her hands before her naked stomach, her mammilla hardening.

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

peony nodded, her cheeks burning. I led her across the tiled floor and groaned as I stepped into the ruttish water. It was wonderful. So relaxing. Peony stepped in with me and we sank down on the bench lining the pool. It was shaped like a blossoming heyday, four round edges sweeping together, the level Mosaic with pink and lavender tiles.

I cupped piddle in my paw then dibbled it across paeony 's modest breasts. She licked her back talk, looking down."Henrietta ..."

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

"But ..."Her eyes flicked around the room were girls were already breaking off into juicy activities. Some washed each other while others kissed. A few were doing even naughtier number.

Emaleine had a naughty smile on her round of drinks face as brunette Darcy nibbled on a pap. Jeane, easily the magniloquent girl in our dorm, lay stretched out on the sharpness of the pool, her legs in the piddle, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneel between her second joint and devouring her kitty-cat with hungry licks.

"Oh, Geneva,"moaned Tabitha.

My friend had n't even made it in the pool. Genf knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend 's sphincter. peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hip joint. Between her second joint, I spotted Geneve 's fingers rubbing my lover 's cunt.

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

"I know,"I moaned, shuddering, my lust 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 learn Tabitha 's pleasure. My hard nipple brushed peony 's arm as I nuzzled against her ear."You ca n't look away."

"I do n't roll in the hay why,"she gasped as my hired hand rolled her nipple.

I licked her ear, nibbling as I pinched her nipple. 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 of exposure. What if I lost ascendancy ?

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

And everyone would suppose I was a freak.

But despite my fear of being caught, my luxuria were too a great deal. They surged through me. Around me early women gasped and moaned as they made lovemaking to each other. It was a heady sight. Girls consistence, glistening with water, pressing together in the fog. This school was wild. It was such a sin. If the church service of England ever learned of it, they would own the government shut it down faster than a dip running from the coppers.

And I loved it.

"Just vigil Hollands pretend my friend cum,"I moaned between slug. My hired man played with her nipples, 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 affectionate 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 finger digging into my asscheek. My heart rolled in my point as my pussy 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, young woman with an exciting body,"I moaned."Oh, I love it."

So do I. depend at those cute mamilla, Henrietta.

My gaze snapped down. Just above the surface of the water were her pink nubs. The riffle from the former 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 foul. We 're all such sinful girls."

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

As I nibbled and sucked on her nipple, the water lapping about my face, my hand slid down to her pussy and rubbed at her flesh. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bath. Her legs flitter as I rubbed at her raw human body and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and silky. My pussy clenched again. I sucked so hard. My hips undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My centre rolled back in my straits. The bath was fully of squirming, gasping, panting women.

Feeling naughty, I dunked beneath the water. It was ardent around me. I pressed her thighs encompassing apart and pressed my face between her human body. I licked at her pussy, brushing her maidenhead and tasting tracing of her spicy musk as I flicked through her. I nuzzled, coaxing out more juice 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 emit. paeony 's center were broad. 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 legs around my thigh. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her back as our naked bodies pressed together. No barriers like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery.

And then my clitoris rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her back talk as our clitorides rubbed together. Delight shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her arms. My headland swam with excitement. I kissed her harder, thrusting my natural language into her lip in the French passion.

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

She stiffened and her oculus widening. She broke the kiss, her pass leaning back as I stroked up and down her pussy. Then I found her virginal membrane and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our bosom pressed tight together.

"Shh,"I told her."Just relax. You 'll have it away 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 take another virgin. The membrane stretched and then tore.

And I was in her.

Peony 's fingers dug into my back. Her thigh tightened about my rose hip. She humped against me, our pap and clitorides kissing as we both trembled and gasped. I pressed the tentacle deep into her cunny, her soma clenching and constricting about me.

Her eyes were across-the-board, 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 kitty-cat. Around us, the other girls were oblivious that I had just taken paeony 's maidenhead.

Her virtue was mine.

paeony 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 amazing, right ?"

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

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

peony leaned her psyche back, her eyes rolling back into her head. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her orgasm, her juices squirting down her second joint around geneva 's rubbing finger. The older prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha 's sphincter, moaning, Geneva 's vauntingly breasts shaking. Her other mitt was buried between her thigh, frigging herself and cumming hard.

All around us, girls came. Their moan echoed through the bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my regard around as I writhed atop peony and fucked her cunny operose. My pussy clenched, my tentacle aching from the friction of her sweetness flesh. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned Phoebe writhed as sandy-blonde Maria ate out her twat. Now Emaleine had her face buried between Darcy 's thigh, Emaleine 's bosomy ass waving in my steering, her black-furred muff wet between her thighs. 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 nursemaid Paige yesterday. The to-do ... they 're building."

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

I reamed my tentacle hard into her kitty-cat, the outgrowth flexing and deflection. My cunny clenched about it while my clit ground into hers. All the sensations built in me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I came first.

My kitty spasmed about my tentacle while it pulsed. The rippling, expanding waves shot down it, stretching out Peony 's virgin cunt over and over. The missy gasped and bucked beneath me, her thighs tightening about my rosehip 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 pleasance shuddered through me and bathe my mind in wonderful, amazing bliss. I slumped against my newest lover, her pussy clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard.

I took her cherry red 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 like instant. They were still connected by Marilynn 's tentacle. Daisy 's puss fused to it. The maidservant squirmed as she stood, her pussy clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her thoughts 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, misfire Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the east, spilling prosperous visible radiation around the pocket-sized dell. The check canister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both women rose, moving in unison, their brains connected by the tentacle. They walked to the tin, bear rumbling.

Metal. They needed to absorb metal. joining were required. Both adult female knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and pitter-patter on it. Their spittle, full phase of the moon of nanites, attacked the metal, making it brittle. Then the women lowered their mouths and bit into the alloy, crunching into the cannister and devouring it.

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The bath is over, Merita whispered into her host 's mind. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the halls, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the tub. We can find the missing magnetic core now ?

Of course not, answered Henrietta. Next is breakfast, and then we have socio-economic class. Maybe I can sneak out at tiffin, but I am famished. Curing hysterics is strenuous work.

Merita sighed. The core group had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would happen if a homo found it. The gimmick was good of nanites disconnected from her ship 's estimator. It was unsufferable for the foreigner to predict how they might react if they came in middleman with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued ...