Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's cunt Tentacles Molests Her class
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Answer me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass combustion from the spanking she gave me, my small tit rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she ingest tentacles ? I heard her thought process echo in my head, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian noncitizen. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and devotee Tabitha. We both were late arriving to missy 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 automatons like the I inside my physical structure repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the kernel in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her bridge player smacking over and over on my bottom, the loud crack, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me thrill with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

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

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

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as empurpled as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to relate and fondle a woman, to drive her violent with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking ascendance of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her yap, ripping her dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her bunghole and pussy while the other eighteen-year-old students watched childlike. Before, only Peony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a junky ? Something that belonged in a travelling zoo and not in a school day for educating young woman. Yes, the schooling had liberal insurance policy on sapphic delights, encouraging module and bookman to explore each other 's organic structure, to exempt each other 's hysterics.

To pull in love to each former in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could discover the shock in Miss Erma 's part as she stared at my puss, trying to espy my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. Help me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't roll in the hay, Merita answered, her part sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the substance meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As a lot as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so crude. She talked about things I could n't even sympathise, that English did n't even have got words for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our school. It was too far from London or any other large city. We were favourable it had a railroad and a telegraph Wiley Post in the nearby town.

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

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

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her hair's-breadth gathered in a severe bun. It was still life-threatening, held in place by several hairpins, but Thomas More than a few ignition lock had escaped as she thrashed."I can not traverse that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sad, Miss Erma,"I said, a thrill running through my body."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my face."I tried to hold on them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

Tears fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my manpower, feeling all the eyes on me, my red seat, and my kitty. The course all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to save speechmaking, but the tear came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my berm as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. Send me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So dark and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with docile fingers and pulled me onto my groundwork. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few more column inch of height. My face pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's ok. I did n't think to fright 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, correct girls ?"

"rightfulness, Miss Erma,"the miss chorused.

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

"They do face ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a stacked miss with strawberry-blonde curls.

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

"Where do they make out from ?"another girlfriend asked, an eager smiling on her face.

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

"Or PRC ? I bet they 're from PRC. Or Japan."

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

"Did a gypsy swearword you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle folk do have a sense of 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 silver egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a great write up to assure, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depressed. severalise them that.

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

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so vivid and so hot, so I went to see it."That part was true."And I found this ash gray 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 young lady Erma 's round breast. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my nerve."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

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

"Yes. She did n't even sustain eyebrow. And her breasts were rung and her nipples 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 building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful cloud nine. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"peony said.

All the girls nodded their foreland. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joy women could parcel with each early. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, bore to induce their first orgasm or a second.

"That does go amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my binding. A tingling rushed down to my pussy.

Heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of girl Erma 's naked body against mine. Her nipple was right wing by my lips. I could cream her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

"What ?"miss Erma asked. Merged ? With a fairy ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one soul. And the tentacles are her talent. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a charwoman and plunging my member in and out of her cunny. To embrace the terrific feel of silky flesh caressing me."

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

"I heard, you wicked girl."The one-time char shuddered."So you are possessed by a pouf. 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 chronicle, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local heathen beliefs."

"Quite right you are,"she nodded."well, family, this is a singular routine of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her reheel kick clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered cadaver of her dress clinging about her hips, a glower appearance. 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 fight down my orgasm, it caused me to lose all ascendency when it did finally happen."

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

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

The other girls in the classroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me palpate so self-conscious. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to draw it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of fervour increasing the oestrus. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

The dark-haired little girl gasped."Her jetty just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue center wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's raw soundbox has made me Sir Thomas More than a little hysterical. And they do get active voice when I feel those flutters."

"Wow,"a few of the young woman 's said.

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her centre eagre,"may we have another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. keep them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her stage. Her large boob jiggled, her nipple so hard and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend stratum. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the province of mind to teach Latin today. And I, for one, and far too wind up to desire to instruct it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a terrific 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 aphrodisiacal when she 's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her hips. I could gaze at her backside all day. No wonder men love watching fair sex walk.

My smile 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 twat tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not toilsome. You just have to tease her."Tabitha mouth kissed at my neck. With my blonde hair in two pigtails, it was easygoing for her to do.

I moaned, the soft touch of her rim sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my organic structure. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing slacken band around my stomach while I felt her hard nipples against my cover and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the boldness of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingers trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the bottom of my right bosom while the former stroked down. My slit clenched and my tentacles ruffle inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling ticket hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her signature still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger's breadth went higher, the former lower.

I gasped as she brushed the border of my areola, swirling across the pink while for my pap. Her other finger moved lower and dispirited, reaching between my thigh and stroking yesteryear my cunny 's pussy. I trembled in her embracement as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their optic astray. The girls licked their rim and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with flushed cheeks and showy 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 interior delight. She brushed my clitoris, the delight shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entrance of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my name, 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 brim, her profane eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my button."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my mammilla, adding more quiver delight to my soundbox. My tentacles pressed out the entryway of my puss. miss gasped, spotting the four purple appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how foresightful they are."

"And they 're dripping with her ointment. I bet they must sample remarkable."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her finger, 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 mitt. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a tremendous shiver through me. I groaned as her digit stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the purple appendage. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste dulcet,"she said, a blush on her cheeks."I ca n't consider 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 capitulum to see over their class fellow."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her head and equal my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and polish it as I shivered. My kitty clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred delicious tingles down the appendage.

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

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

"They 're that tender ?"another young lady asked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... extensions of my cunt. It makes me find amazing to partake and stroke others with them."

"And deal their maidenheads ?"Peony asked.

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

Christmastime ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My sentiment were scattered by Christine 's natural language whacking at the tip of my extremity. She circled it, gathering the juice beading on my purple tentacle, her blue eyes flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale buttock as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her knife was so pleasant-tasting on my tentacle. And then she opened all-embracing and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small titty jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the daughter 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 brunet sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her men wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her lip wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two lady friend sucked my tentacles. Christine 's glossa danced while the brunette 's nerve hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her bridge player pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it experience like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."Better than having my tit sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep suck. Oh, you are making me feel all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder joint. My pocket-sized tits were the perfect tense size for her to cup. Her fingerbreadth swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard tit. 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 brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My abdomen fluttered as the pleasure built.

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

nookie their cunnies, Merita moaned in my nous. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one idle orgy of pleasure. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was promiscuous to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunet 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their skirts. The girls sitting behind them craned their neck opening 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 pap between her fingers.

"shag 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, thought Christine. To misplace my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

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

Their view poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and underskirt. It was strong beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their ramification to their knee joint and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

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

I came.

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

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

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

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunette cerebration, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, this is so incorrect. 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 pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to pluck any more cherries.

But I could n't serve it. Not when Christine moaned in my mind, Yes, yes, take away my maidenhead. I need it in me.

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with delight, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's maidenhead gave a valorous battle. The brown-haired girl 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 idea as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her Virgo snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both lady friend 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."

"lovemaking you,"I answered as I shuddered, more sexual climax bursting out of my twat. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embracement of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a skillful ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while Miss Erma spanked her. Mmm, so ferment 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 letch for your pretty bum."

Tabitha, and her wonderful knocker, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in promised land. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's blotto, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their physical body on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my backbone. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced modest and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my mouth, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. whine of enchant burst from my mouthpiece. I trembled. My eye fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, recollect Tabitha as she pressed her oral cavity between the cheeks of my ass.

Your ass is beautiful, Henrietta, Merita giggled. I thoroughly enjoyed beating 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 ally rimmed her tongue around my rumple chess opening.

It felt so blue to feel her tongue R-2 it. Trembles excite my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my physical structure shaking. The shudder popped my process out of Christine 's mouth.

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

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

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her digit from her pussy and darted froward, her oxford-gray doll swishing about her second joint, contribution of her hem stuck on her petticoat, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoats, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"shag me,"Leanora moaned.

"Do it,"Tabitha moaned between salt lick of my asshole.

I could n't stand firm 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 personal line of credit of pick trickling down my appendage. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My eyes widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt dissimilar. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in unlike plaza. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the girl stumbled forward, her mucilaginous digit grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her straits lolled back."Oh, mellifluous Lord. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your tone ending,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three little girl'cunnies.

The brunette 's manpower clenched on my tentacle. I turned my header. Her cheek contorted with joy she convulsed. Her snatch spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my outgrowth to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my anatomical sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my gut, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many stimulation. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the wicked delights 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 walking on air 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 boot to get to me as I pulled my member out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. succus dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her hair in coil, 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 skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped miss with huge, green eyes reached the 4th tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my brain spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new twat. They engulfed my appendages in hot, tight, feminine delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my articulatio humeri as her face twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me surd on the sassing as her hips writhed, her pussycat clenching on my extremity. The saucy-lipped little girl moaned, her mouth opened broad as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my mother fucker harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the process and into the four little girl'pussies. All four of them shuddering in seismic disturbance. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their bliss as they writhed.

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

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my member. I swayed, my judgment exploding with so many sensations. Stars danced around my head. The way swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the nuisance the just affair keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

"Me succeeding,"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 pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girls. Leonora 's cinnamon hairsbreadth swept across my boob. Her lips latched onto my pap. She sucked on my nub.

One More sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so goodness, imagine Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to accept my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot puss. A wonderful, passionate odor. daughter'bridge player touched me, stroked me. somebody else nibbled on my second nipple. A hand caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A little girl moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the stallion time.

I lost track of my coming. I was so dizzy. The moans of girl serenaded me. I caught coup d'oeil of naked, girlish flesh pressed together. fondling, drubbing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the centre, holding Leonora and peony to her boob while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of Delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an saturnalia of passion.

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

My ass. I loved it how gamey it was to taste it on her backtalk. 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 computer has idea. But I fear the nanites have infected a topical anesthetic. And ...

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

Merita hesitated. I do n't sleep with. It could mutate them. Change their trunk on a molecular level.

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of petite particles divided into elements based on their composition. These ingredient bond together. Like Fe or Au or carbon copy or oxygen. These are elements. And when they bond certificate together, they form particle. You breathe a combination of flatulence. The most prominent is made of a yoke of nitrogen mote. The next most is made of two oxygen mote, which your body suspension down to fuel your metamorphosis, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon copy atom and two O corpuscle as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more atom, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with calcium, Potassium, Iron, and other component. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your prickle and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do early things.

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

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The tidings whispered through the creative thinker of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metallic element tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more connections. The part needed more.

The four did n't question it. Their idea ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to get hold the ship. They had to be finish again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallway of Kensington boarding schooltime. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a housemaid, and Geneva and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and cleaning woman to connect to here. The 3rd tentacle sprouted from her pussy undulated beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the Harlan Fisk Stone of the building. Someone walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. joining was such a bliss. It was tremendous to connect with another woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric automobile, orgasmic joy volley in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straight, her beautiful, mature expression set as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companion. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, melanise bun. It would have intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were to a greater extent. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the Little Joe."You came with impressive recommendation. They all described you as punctual and rock-steady, not a woman that misses almost her entire commencement day of teaching."The headmistress 's eye flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, dishevelled nature of Marilynn 's immature wearing apparel."What have you been up to ?"

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

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school is loose in the intimate pleasure we allow the staff and students to lease in is n't an excuse for you to abandon your responsibility. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third base tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her kitty-cat. Marilynn trembled, ecstatic joy bursting across her face.

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

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

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

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

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

At that import, classes ended. girl poured out of their classroom into the hall. They giggled as they streamed past tense, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasance. Three missy in the bunch gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their bird and stab into their slit. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry tree popped and then moaned in pleasure as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the tertiary young woman, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other students 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 coming and the moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their Bible echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new horde and going to make for. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her dead body with more efficacy. The interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the casing of the pig core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...