Boarding school clash
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her course of instruction
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"solution me, young lady Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, young lady Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my low white meat rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my headway, one of my new business leader since I met Merita, the Lesbian extraterrestrial being. And out of her cunny ?

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

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problem of my own. While girl Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my bum, the flash gap, the heating plant reaching into my puss and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that exhilaration made my twat tentacles squirm. I tried to curb myself while the class masturbated, watching our field. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to contend it, but Miss Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all dominance over my cunt 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 regal as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, bore to touch and fondle a woman, to take her raving mad with passion.

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

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a nut ? Something that belonged in a traveling menagerie and not in a schoolhouse for educating Young woman. Yes, the school had broad insurance on Sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and pupil to explore each former 's bodies, to relieve each other 's hysterics.

To puddle love to each other in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could hear the shock in miss Erma 's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot 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 recognize, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my globe was so primitive. She talked about matter I could n't even infer, that English did n't even cause actor's line for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our schoolhouse. It was too far from London or any former large urban center. We were lucky it had a railroad and a telegraphy billet in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My Melanerpes erythrocephalus 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 release. 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 severe, held in place by various hairpins, but More than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, fille Erma,"I said, a quiver running through my eubstance."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my buttock."I tried to go on them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

bout fell hot down my cheek. My vocalisation choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red target, and my slit. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would operate me up. Send me to one of those sanatarium. There was one near my star sign. So drear and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with gentle fingers and pulled me onto my ft. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few more inches of top. My face pressed into her plentiful bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's approve. I did n't signify to scare you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life history. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such zip. Do n't cry."

"E-everyone m-must think I-I 'm a f-freak. A-a d-disgusting ..."

"You 're not disgusting, properly female child ?"

"right wing, Miss Erma,"the lady friend chorused.

"This daybreak, she took my maidenhead in the bathroom,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent release. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint nursemaid Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced missy with extensive, blue eye. I did n't love her name. She licked at her awkward fingers, her grey doll clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone originate them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a gypsy curse you ?"another lady friend asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle folk do bear a sentiency of humour,"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 component part of her deviltry. That sounds like a dandy tale to secern, Merita said, her vox slightly more Byzantine. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."hold up night, I went for a base on balls in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so brilliant and so hot, so I went to incur it."That part was true."And I found this silver egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it ... it ..."

"Hatched,"supplied Tabitha, taking my hand as I rested my head against Miss Erma 's round of drinks breast. Her nipple was strong, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

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

"Yes. She did n't even have brow. And her breasts were round 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 edifice, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such fantastic seventh heaven. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the miss nodded their capitulum. Since attending schoolhouse, the had all discovered the delight char could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eagre to have their 1st orgasm or a second.

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

heating plant blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the spirit of Miss Erma 's naked trunk against mine. Her tit was right by my backtalk. I could lick her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my press release, that wonderful moment of bubbling fit, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one soul. And the tentacles are her endowment. Now I get to wreak with them. I get the joy of stroking a womanhood and plunging my outgrowth in and out of her cunny. To hug the fantastic feel of silky flesh caressing me."

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

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

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

"Quite right hand you are,"she nodded."well, class, this is a noteworthy tour of events."

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

"I am blue about the dress, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight back my orgasm, it caused me to fall back all control when it did finally happen."

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

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

The former female child in the classroom nodded, their optic all staring at me. It made me find so self-aware. My garb was folded on the desk. I wanted to draw it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of upheaval increasing the high temperature. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

The black-haired young lady gasped."Her mole just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

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

"Christine,"she answered, downhearted eyes wide.

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

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

"missy Erma,"Christine said, her optic eager,"may we cause another manifestation of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. take note them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her wooden leg. Her bombastic breasts jiggled, her tit so intemperately and inviting."I think that is a sound way to spend course of instruction. I rather doubt any of you girlfriend are in the state of mind to instruct Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm beaming you 're feeling better.

She sighed. Well, wallowing in self-pity is n't going to help with my spot. We just have to happen those nanites before they cause too many job. 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 howling little girl. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"peony asked.

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

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

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

I moaned, the soft touch modality of her lips sending tremendous pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingerbreadth tracing sluggish circles around my stomach while I felt her hard nipples against my back and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the cheek of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her finger's breadth trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the bottom of my good breast while the other stroked down. My twat clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her finger reached my aureate down and stroked through it, curling alright hairs about her finger. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pink spell for my nipple. Her former finger moved scurvy and take down, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's prick. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide-cut. The girls licked their sassing and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy-cheeked cheek and shiny eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my twat, pushing between my plump vulva to fondle my inner delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my spiritualist 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 back talk, her blue center focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that stain to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling pleasure to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entering of my snatch. girl 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."

"smell at how tenacious they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"paeony moaned, her nerve contorting as she came on her fingers, her desk rocking.

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

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

Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wondrous shiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny succus glistening like dew on the purple appendage. She brought her finger to her sassing, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood naked, the other miss leaning forward in their desks or craning their brain to see over their classmates."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

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

"You shiver when I touch you."Christine licked her back talk."What 's it sense like ?"

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

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

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

"And take their maidenheads ?"Peony asked.

"That is definitely a delicacy,"I nodded."Like Yuletide pudding."

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's tongue thrashing at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her blueing middle flashing up to mine. coloring burned even brighter in her sick cheek as she made my former three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my book binding arching and my minor boob jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the fille squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a SOB,"one lady friend said.

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a 2d tentacle, both her script wrapped about it, stroking up and down the roll length as she opened her mouth broad. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girlfriend sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunette 's cheek hollowed. She sucked so concentrated, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could hit, her fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, look at her brass,"Peony 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 palpate like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."amend than having my pap sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, delight, keep sucking. Oh, you are making me feel 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 sentence, both her hired hand cupped my titty as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small tits were the perfect size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard teat. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

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

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

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

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was well-situated to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their doll. The girls sitting behind them craned their cervix forward, Brobdingnagian smiles on their lips.

"Her tentacles are going up their doll,"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 process Christine. To recede my maidenhead to her queen tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

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

Their idea poured into me, making me shiver with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and half-slip. It was lovesome beneath their habiliment. I brushed their stocking-clad sura, sliding up their legs to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both young lady 's thigh. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood finisher to her. I savored the look of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both little girl'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a wicked delight.

I came.

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

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

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

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to gazump any to a greater extent cherries.

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

As my coming peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasance, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant combat. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her natural language fluttering hard against it as her tissue layer stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a adult female now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin bit. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both daughter 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 orgasms bursting out of my twat. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, blind drunk 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 sour and yummy.

"Do it,"I moaned."Lick my ass, Tabitha. I would make out 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 tremendous breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunet 's tight, sly cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety jam of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her script reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of nuisance from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma 's marvellous hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eye fluttering. Whimpers of delight fusillade from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such marvellous, toothsome pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, mentation Tabitha as she pressed her mouth between the cheeks of my ass.

Your ass is beautiful, Henrietta, Merita giggled. I thoroughly enjoyed defeat and fingering it in your dream.

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked blue and blue through my fracture, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my protagonist rimmed her tongue around my puckered orifice.

It felt so gamy to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles shake up 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 tingle popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her dead body quaking as my exempt tentacle writhed in the air."So just. She 's wiggled her tentacle so late in my pussy. This is amazing. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her shank, her stocking-clad legs spread wide. I could see her digit pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle unblock,"gasped a cinnamon-haired knockout whose gens, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingerbreadth from her snatch and flash froward, her dark-gray annulus swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoats, revealing a bright-red Dubyuh just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

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

My optic widened. My tentacles were buried in three dissimilar cunnies, and they all felt unlike. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in dissimilar places. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the young woman stumbled forward, her glutinous fingers grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her head lolled back."Oh, sweet overlord. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your going,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three lady friend'cunnies.

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her look contorted with joy she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my snatch. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my anatomical sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her knife into my bowels, her finger digging into my ass.

So many stimulus. It was all so much.

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

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

"So adept,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

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

She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the early frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with immense, green eyes reached the twenty-five percent tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those center begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my head spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new kitty. They engulfed my appendages in hot, tight, womanly delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulder joint as her face twisted with warmth. She leaned over and kissed me unvoiced on the lips as her hips writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her sass opened wide-cut as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the delight bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the outgrowth and into the four miss'pussies. All four of them shuddering in impact. Their thought process spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my head as her sass sang out unspoken bliss for the entire schooling to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her shape spasmed about my extremity. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many wizard. Stars danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the alone affair keeping the delight from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the girlfriend, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these blue girls. Leonora 's cinnamon tomentum swept across my white meat. Her rim latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more star swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so good, thought Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The elbow room reeked of hot kitty-cat. A wonderful, passionate scent. girl'paw touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my bit teat. A helping hand caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A daughter moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the integral time.

I lost track of my climax. I was so lightheaded. The moans of fille serenaded me. I caught glimpses of bare, girlish physique pressed together. Kissing, trouncing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her breast while the brunette tongued her pussycat. She had a flavor of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so arduous. It was an riot of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk hot seat. The room spun around me. Girls panted all over the elbow room, their faces red and flushed. They had such vast smiles on their back talk. 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 blue it was to taste it on her lips. Today was such a howling day.

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

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

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the computing machine has mind. But I fear the nanites have infected a topical anaesthetic. And ...

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

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

mol ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny molecule divided into elements based on their physical composition. These elements attachment together. Like Iron or Gold or carbon or Oxygen. These are elements. And when they bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a compounding of gases. The most large is made of a couple of Nitrogen atom. The next most is made of two Oxygen atoms, which your torso good luck down to fuel your metamorphosis, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon copy molecule and two oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of More particle, mostly carbon and atomic number 1, with Calcium, Potassium, branding iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the calcium in your acantha and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do early things.

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

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The quarrel whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metallic element tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's cunt, connected to Daisy and Holland gin, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to regain more connections. The articulation needed more.

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington boarding shoal. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maidservant, and Hollands and Emaleine were student. There were more girls and char to join to here. The one-third tentacle sprouted from her pussy wave beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footfall thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the building. Someone walked with a alert stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another adult female, to skid their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red wearing apparel, her back straight, her beautiful, mature face hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three comrade. The headmistress marched forward, her haircloth pulled back into a nasty, inkiness bun. It would have intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the 4."You came with telling passport. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a char that misses almost her entire start day of teaching."The headmistress 's oculus flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's park dress."What have you been up to ?"

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

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a stone's throw closer, standing rightfield before Marilynn with only a metrical unit or so separating them."Just because this shoal is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and student to engage in is n't an exculpation for you to empty your responsibility. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, skid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her cunt. Marilynn trembled, rhapsodic joy bursting across her face.

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

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

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, noble, 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 moment, family 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 female child in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their pussycat. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delectation as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her pussy. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third gear girl, let out a immense moan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their familiar classmates and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the minute of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their tidings echoing over the scholarly person as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her physical structure with more efficaciousness. The time interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the militia of metallic element from the casing of the go through core.

In a fistful of instant, the eight went in hunting of more to touch base to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...