Boarding school day Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's kitty Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Romance teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass combustion from the spanking she gave me, my pocket-size breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her idea echo in my caput, one of my new power since I met Merita, the Lesbian alien. And out of her cunny ?

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

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

And I wanted to avail her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While young lady Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so titillating about her hand slap over and over on my bum, the loud whirl, the hotness reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that fervour made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the grade masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to campaign it, but young woman Erma was so crying that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all command over my kitty-cat tentacles.

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and spiritualist tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my puss, eager to extend to and fondle a woman, to tug her rampantly with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked fille Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her muddle, ripping her attire off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her asshole and pussy while the other 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 day for educating Lester Willis Young woman. Yes, the school had liberal insurance policy on Sapphic delights, encouraging module and educatee to search each other 's bodies, to excuse each early 's hysterics.

To work love to each other in the most repelling of manner.

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

I do n't have it away, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the pith meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As lots as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so archaic. She talked about things I could n't even infer, that side did n't even ingest words for.

I mean, there was n't even electrical energy in our school. It was too far from London or any former large city. We were favourable it had a railway system and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful thing,"Tabitha sighed. My Aythya americana admirer rolled over onto her cover, her round tit pillowing into two lentiginous hill."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a release. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"misfire Erma admitted. She patted her haircloth gathered in a severe bun. It was still life-threatening, held in topographic point by several hairpins, but to a greater extent than a few lock had escaped as she thrashed."I can not abnegate that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am dismal, Miss Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my eubstance."I ... I ..."bout fell down my cheeks."I tried to retain 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 representative choked up. I covered my face with my manpower, feeling all the eyes on me, my red butt, and my snatch. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speaking, but the snag came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my articulatio humeri as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. Send me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my menage. So blue and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

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

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't mean 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 hysteric 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, good girls ?"

"right, Miss Erma,"the little girl chorused.

"This dawn, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"paeony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent outlet. It was quite cheering. Even if it did let down nursemaid Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

"They do bet ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a sonsie miss with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with widely, blue eyes. I did n't eff her gens. She licked at her sticky finger, her hoar skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they total from ?"another little girl asked, an eager smile on her face.

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

"Or china ? I bet they 're from People's Republic of China. Or Japan."

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

"Did a Romani curse you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a sprite ?"

"The docile folk do have a sense of temper,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a poof when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her atomic number 47 egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a gravid fib to tell, Merita said, her vocalism slightly more involved. Not so down in the mouth. Tell them that.

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

Tabitha nodded her question in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so brightly and so hot, so I went to find it."That division was avowedly."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 Miss Erma 's round white meat. Her pap was strong, rubbing on my boldness."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

"Even on her psyche ?"the raven-haired girl asked.

"Yes. She did n't even give eyebrow. And her knocker were one shot and her nipples were even darker purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As fright as I was, I still noticed that.

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

"Wow,"peony said.

All the girls nodded their capitulum. Since attending schoolhouse, the had all discovered the joys woman could contribution with each former. They squirmed on the desk, respective still rubbing their cunnies, eager to birth their first orgasm or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my book binding. 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 spirit of Miss Erma 's naked body against mine. Her nipple was right by my rim. I could drub her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my dismission, that marvellous moment of bubbling convulsion, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to run with them. I get the joy of stroking a adult female and plunging my extremity in and out of her cunny. To embrace the marvellous tactile property of silky flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wondrous tone. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, miss Erma. I had my press release, too."

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

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

"Quite right field you are,"she nodded."well, stratum, this is a remarkable number of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled the boot clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered remains of her garb clinging about her hips, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a shoot down scrap of cloth belonging to her undergarments.

"I am sorry about the garb, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my climax, it caused me to lose all control when it did finally happen."

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

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

The other missy in the schoolroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-aware. My attire was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of inflammation increasing the heating system. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue oculus wide.

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

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

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

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her tumid boob jiggled, her teat so hard and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend socio-economic class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of judgment to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to require to teach it right now.

"You may go ahead with a monstrance, misfire Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wonderful girl. I felt her emotions beating with making love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"paeony asked.

"She 's just talking to the faggot,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so aphrodisiac when she 's languid, especially the way she wiggles her hip. I could stare at her posterior all day. No wonder men love watching women walk.

My smiling grew as I read Tabitha 's thoughts. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so cheeseparing 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 lips kissed at my neck. With my blonde hair in two pigtails, it was easy for her to do.

I moaned, the soft touch of her lips sending wonderful delight rippling down my body. I undulated my hip joint, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingerbreadth tracing dull dress circle around my abdomen while I felt her hard nipples against my backrest and her fiery down of pubic hair's-breadth tickling the cheek 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 buns of my flop white meat while the early stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my medium cunny wall. Her finger reached my gilt down and stroked through it, curling delicately hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. juice wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the former lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pinko patch for my nipple. Her former finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my thigh and stroking retiring my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger's breadth spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

"feel at how she trembles and moans,"Tabitha purred.

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The girl licked their lip and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with flushed cheek and glossy 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 inner delight. She brushed my clit, 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 blue centre focused on Tabitha 's digit dancing around my clit."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my mamilla, adding more trembling pleasure to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussy. Girls 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 recollective 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 finger's breadth, her desk rocking.

Christine bit her lip."May I ... touch one, Henrietta ?"

"I think I would like that very practically,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant mitt. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the imperial appendage. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood naked, the former missy leaning forward in their desks or craning their heads to see over their schoolfellow."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her principal and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and down it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the former three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred pleasant-tasting shudder down the appendage.

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

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

"They 're that medium ?"another girl asked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... university extension of my pussy. It makes me find amazing to touch and stroke others with them."

"And necessitate their maidenhead ?"peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

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

I moaned in delectation. Her clapper was so luscious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my diminished breasts jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a motherfucker,"one young lady 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 endorse tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the wave distance as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two miss sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so severely, loving my tentacle while her manus pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, her fist 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 hips shifting. The sucking sensations shivered down my body.

"What 's it experience like ?"

"Like individual is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."ripe than having my nipples sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, celebrate sucking. Oh, you are making me find all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my bosom as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small tits were the stark size of it for her to cup. Her fingerbreadth swiped across my pitcher's mound and brushed my hard pap. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my second joint. 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 stomach fluttered as the pleasure built.

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

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

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was leisurely to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunet 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their wench. The girls sitting behind them craned their necks forward, vast 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 nipples between her fingers.

"Fuck their cunnies,"my redheaded lover 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 lose my maidenhead to her fay tentacles. This is puzzle. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me shake with turmoil. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and underskirt. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad sura, sliding up their leg to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girlfriend 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feel of her silky second joint as the tip of my tentacle reached both missy'cunnies. Their curly pubic whisker massaged the destruction of my tentacles. It was such a mischievous delight.

I came.

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

"She 's had her release,"peony groaned."Look at her."

The effervescent joy bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussies. I slipped into the brunette without any try, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, soused cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her snatch caressing my tentacle sent another burst of paroxysms through me.

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

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

But I could n't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my nous, Yes, yes, claim my hymen. I need it in me.

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

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thought process as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, 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."

"honey you,"I answered as I shuddered, more climax bursting out of my pussy. The joy 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 nice ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while Miss Erma spanked her. Mmm, so glum and yummy.

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

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

Tabitha, and her howling 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, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety crush of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's spit ran down my thorn. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced broken and lower.

And then her workforce reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a pant of botheration from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma 's howling deal falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of delight burst from my mouth. I trembled. My oculus fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, mentation Tabitha as she pressed her mouth between the cheek 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 knife licked down in the mouth and lower through my wisecrack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my ally rimmed her tongue around my puckered opening.

It felt so naughty to finger her tongue circle it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my trunk shaking. The shudders popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her consistence quaking as my dislodge tentacle writhed in the air."So dependable. 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 annulus bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad legs spread wide. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose gens, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingers from her pussy and flash froward, her dark-grey skirts swishing about her thigh, region of her hem stuck on her half-slip, showing the snow-white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and half-slip, revealing a raspberry-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot soma of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a blood of cream 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 unlike cunnies, and they all felt different. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different topographic point. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's kitty as the girl stumbled forward, her embarrassing finger's breadth grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her header lolled back."Oh, sweet Almighty. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your sack,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three female child'cunnies.

The brunette 's bridge player clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with joy she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting seraphic delight down my outgrowth to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her finger's breadth digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the repellant delight 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 bliss to my pussy. The brunet 's cunny spasmed a final sentence, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So good,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my process out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. succus dripped from it as the missy surrounded us. Another blonde, her haircloth in gyre, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunet '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 missy with immense, green oculus reached the fourth tentacle, her dame already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my head spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my outgrowth in hot, tight, feminine delight.

IV pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's handwriting tightened on my shoulders as her nerve twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips as her rosehip writhed, her pussy clenching on my member. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouthpiece opened wide as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my cocksucker harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The fashion plate rippled down the process and into the four miss'kitty. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their intellection spilled into my thinker, all four girls screaming their seventh heaven as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's cerebration gasped the loudest in my intellect as her mouth sang out wordless bliss for the entire schoolhouse to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her anatomy spasmed about my process. I swayed, my creative thinker exploding with so many sensations. maven danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hand clenched on my ass, the pain the only if matter keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to have intercourse. 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 hair swept across my bosom. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more than adept swirling through me.

Etta 's ass tasting so good, thought Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to have 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 climax salvo through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the lady friend 's cumming pussy had set me off again.

The way reeked of hot pussycat. A fantastic, passionate fragrance. Girls'hands touched me, stroked me. mortal else nibbled on my indorsement nipple. A script caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl 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 juices. pool of girl-cum dribbled on the level. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost track of my sexual climax. I was so dizzy. The moans of fille serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, schoolgirlish human body pressed together. Kissing, thrashing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own elbow room to think about themselves.

Miss Erma was in the heart, holding Leonora and paeony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so knockout. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The room 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 turned lips.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of lilliputian particles divided into elements based on their composition. These elements trammel together. Like Iron or gold or Carbon or atomic number 8. These are element. And when they Bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen atom. The next most is made of two Oxygen mote, which your body break of serve down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon speck and two Oxygen particle as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more than molecules, mostly C and Hydrogen, with atomic number 20, Potassium, Iron, and other ingredient. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your spine and repairing the spunk severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

Sounds scary. Okay, we 'll hook out after dinner party. Only one more class to go. Philosophy taught by Miss Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words 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 pussy, connected to Daisy and Genf, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to rule more than connections. The vocalism needed more.

The four did n't oppugn it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no approximation where the ship was or how to pee-pee themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington boarding schoolhouse. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maidservant, and Geneva and Emaleine were scholar. There were more than fille and woman to unite to here. The thirdly tentacle sprouted from her pussy undulated beneath her skirt, eagre to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled kicking ringing on the stone of the building. Someone walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their snatch. connectedness was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another womanhood, to slide their alloy tentacles into her cunny and finger the electric, orgasmic joy volley in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straightaway, her beautiful, age face hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three fellow traveler. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a miserly, inglorious 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 foursome."You came with impressive recommendations. They all described you as punctual and safe, not a woman that misses almost her integral first day of teaching."The headmistress 's optic flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's green attire."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for cleaning lady,"Marilynn answered, the early three fighting not to speak with her.

"Searching ... for charwoman ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing rectify before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the intimate pleasure we allow the faculty and students to charter in is n't an apology for you to forsake your tariff. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's tertiary tentacle slithered out beneath her apparel, slid across the flooring, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her cunt. 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 pleasure rippled through them.

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

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

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

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

The other educatee walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their comrade 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 words echoing over the educatee as four became eight, the nanites surging into new legion and going to wreak. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her soundbox with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the case of the devoured core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...