Boarding school day Encounter
Chapter seven-spot : Henrietta 's cunt Tentacles Molests Her course
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, young woman 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 breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she take tentacles ? I heard her sentiment echo in my capitulum, one of my new tycoon since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new protagonist and buff Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma 's social 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 ones inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problem of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so titillating about her helping hand smack over and over on my bottom, the meretricious sally, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me thrill with walking on air. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that fervor made my kitty-cat tentacles squirm. I tried to ensure myself while the division masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to crusade 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 raw tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to impact and caress a woman, to drive her wild with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her kettle of fish, ripping her apparel off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her asshole and snatch while the other eighteen-year-old students watched round-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 travel zoological garden and not in a school for educating offspring woman. Yes, the school had liberal insurance on sapphic delights, encouraging mental faculty and students to explore each former 's bodies, to remedy each other 's hysterics.

To ca-ca love to each early in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could find out the jounce in Miss Erma 's vocalisation as she stared at my kitty, trying to fleck my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. aid me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the nitty-gritty meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about affair I could n't even see, that English people did n't even take speech for.

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

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

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead ally rolled over onto her cover, her round mamilla pillowing into two freckled pile."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a tone ending. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"misfire Erma admitted. She patted her tomentum gathered in a severe bun. It was still serious, 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, girl Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my soundbox."I ... I ..."bust fell down my buttock."I tried to keep them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

Tears fell hot down my face. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my custody, feeling all the eyes on me, my red butt, and my pussy. The category 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 split came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. send out me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So iniquity and foreboding. You could hear the mass inside screaming.

Then fille Erma grasped me with appease finger and pulled me onto my infantry. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled rush, giving her a few more inch of tiptop. My face pressed into her ample tit. It was such a ease gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's approve. 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 hysterics cured with such vigor. Do n't cry."

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

"You 're not disgusting, right girls ?"

"right hand, Miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This dawning, she took my hymen in the bathing tub,"paeony 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 Satchel Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

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

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

"Can anyone arise them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Romani curse you ?"another daughter asked."Or was it a fag ?"

"The gentle folk do have a horse sense of bodily fluid,"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 flatware egg as part of her roguery. That sounds like a great floor to order, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."lowest night, I went for a walk of life in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her drumhead in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting wizard fell. It burned so smart and so hot, so I went to find 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 breast. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my impudence."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 eyebrows. And her breasts were bout and her mammilla were even darker purpleness. 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 tremendous bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the girls nodded their straits. Since attending shoal, the had all discovered the joys womanhood could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, respective still rubbing their cunnies, bore to have their first orgasm or a second.

"That does sound astound,"misfire Erma said, still stroking my rachis. 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 feel of Miss Erma 's naked body against mine. Her nipple was correctly by my lips. I could lick her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my spillage, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one mortal. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to meet with them. I get the joy of stroking a char and plunging my member in and out of her cunny. To hug the grand tactile property of sleek flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a marvelous feel. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysteric, missy Erma. I had my sacking, too."

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

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

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

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered remains of her apparel clinging about her coxa, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a pull 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 contend my orgasm, it caused me to fall behind all mastery when it did finally happen."

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

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

The other young lady in the schoolroom nodded, their heart all staring at me. It made me find so self-conscious. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a pang of excitement increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue middle wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing missy Erma 's naked consistence has made me more than a lilliputian hysterical. And they do get combat-ready when I feel those flutters."

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

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

"Hmm,"young woman Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large knocker jiggled, her pap so hard and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you girl are in the state of judgment to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A demo, giggled Merita. More like an orgy. 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 position. We just have to find those nanites before they cause too many problem. Besides, it is not horrendous here. I have pleasant society. I rather like being bonded with you.

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

Such a wonderful miss. I felt her emotions beating with sexual 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 sprite,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so aphrodisiac when she 's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her rose hip. I could stare at her butt all day. No wonder men love watching char walk.

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

"So, this is how you get her pussycat tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not heavily. You just have to tease her."Tabitha lips kissed at my cervix. With my blonde pilus in two pigtails, it was easy for her to do.

I moaned, the flaccid sense of touch of her mouth sending fantastic joy rippling down my body. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing tedious round around my stomach while I felt her hard nipples against my back and her fiery pile of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingers trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the stern of my aright breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles flap inside of me, caressing my spiritualist cunny walls. Her digit reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling okay hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. succus wept down my thigh as one finger's breadth went higher, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my ring of color, swirling across the garden pink patch for my tit. Her former finger moved take down and frown, reaching between my thighs and stroking retiring my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my teat, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The girlfriend licked their back talk and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rose-colored cheeks and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner delectation. She brushed my button, the joy shooting to my sore 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 lips, her blue eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my cervix. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling pleasure to my physical structure. My tentacles pressed out the entry of my pussy. fille 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."

"feeling at how long they are."

"And they 're dripping with her cream. I bet they must sample 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 wish that very practically,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juice glistening like dew on the purpleness outgrowth. She brought her digit to her lip, sucked on it.

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

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

She nodded her head teacher and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and land it as I shivered. My pussycat clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft mite stirred toothsome tingles down the appendage.

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

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

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

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

"And take their hymen ?"paeony asked.

"That is definitely a kickshaw,"I nodded."Like Dec 25 pudding."

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a vacation. Where we—

My cerebration were scattered by Christine 's glossa thrashing at the tip of my process. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her puritanic eyes flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale impertinence 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-eyed and sucked on it. I groaned, my bet on arching and my pocket-size knocker jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the young lady squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a scratch,"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 mitt wrapped about it, stroking up and down the ruffle duration as she opened her mouth all-embracing. I pressed my tentacle past her lip, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girlfriend sucked my tentacles. Christine 's glossa danced while the brunette 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her hired hand pumped up and down my duration for as far as she could make, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, look at her nerve,"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 feel like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."comfortably than having my teat sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, sustain suction. 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 sentence, both her hands cupped my chest as she nibbled on my shoulder. My little tits were the unadulterated size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard mamilla. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

Juices dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two discharge tentacles writhing. I arched my neck opening as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the delight built.

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

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

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their doll. The female child sitting behind them craned their necks forward, huge grin 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.

"Fuck 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, idea Christine. To recede my virginal membrane to her faerie tentacles. This is dumbfound. So hot.

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

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

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

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feel of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both female child'cunnies. Their curly pubic whisker massaged the ending 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 sack,"Peony groaned."Look at her."

The scintillating pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their slit. I slipped into the brunet without any effort, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my putz. She moaned and spasmed. The fast flavor of her kitty caressing my tentacle sent another burst of paroxysms through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my 3rd tentacle pressed on the entranceway of Christine 's Virgin kitty-cat. I know I promised the Headmistress not to hustle any more cherries.

But I could n't avail it. Not when Christine moaned in my idea, Yes, yes, need my maidenhead. I need it in me.

As my climax peaked inside me, bathing my idea with joy, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant fight. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her natural language fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my persuasion as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her Virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both little girl 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."

"dear you,"I answered as I shuddered, more orgasms bursting out of my pussy. The pleasance radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embrace of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a nice ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while girl Erma spanked her. Mmm, so work and yummy.

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

"Ooh, you 're reading my head again,"she giggled."I will. I have such a lecher 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, sly cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety insistence of their figure on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced depress and lower.

And then her custody reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of annoyance from my rim, reminding me of misfire Erma 's wonderful deal falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my center fluttering. whimper of delight burst from my lip. I trembled. My middle fluttered. Such terrific, delectable pleasure.

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

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

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's glossa licked low and lower through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her tongue around my rumple initiative.

It felt so racy to finger her lingua circle it. Trembles shook my trunk and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girl'cunnies, my physical structure shaking. The quiver popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her body quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air."So good. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my pussy. This is amazing. So much secure 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 spacious. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle disengage,"gasped a cinnamon-haired sweetheart whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingers from her pussycat and scoot froward, her dark-gray skirt swishing about her second joint, piece of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her annulus and half-slip, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist 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 wrinkle of cream trickling down my outgrowth. Such joy ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her pass lolled back."Oh, sweet Lord. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my brain. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her puss spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my slit. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter muscle 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 ripe. Henrietta ... you 're amazing !"

I beamed as I savored all the wicked delights shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my shit, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my pussy. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final exam time, 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 outgrowth out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. juice dripped from it as the young lady surrounded us. Another blond, her hair 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 mitt, the early frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped fille with huge, green eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her skirt 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 appendages in hot, tight, feminine delight.

quartet kitty-cat, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's workforce tightened on my shoulders as her expression twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me laborious on the sassing as her hip writhed, her pussy clenching on my outgrowth. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her sass opened wide as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned, breaking the buss with Leonora, my vocalism echoing through the way."It 's soooo skilful. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The fashion plate rippled down the process and into the four young lady'pussies. All four of them shuddering in electric shock. Their thoughts spilled into my idea, all four missy screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's cerebration gasped the loudest in my mind as her oral fissure sang out wordless blissfulness for the full school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my member. I swayed, my thinker exploding with so many sensations. headliner danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the entirely thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to know. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't handle whose pussycat I reamed. I just had to pleasure these blue daughter. Leonora 's cinnamon hairsbreadth swept across my bosom. Her sassing latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so good, opine 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.

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

The room reeked of hot pussy. A marvellous, passionate scent. Girls'work force touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second nipple. A hand caressed my discharge tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost track of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own fashion to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her chest while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of scrumptious joy on her aspect as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an bacchanalia of passion.

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

My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to taste it on her sassing. Today was such a wondrous day.

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

I sighed, breaking the candy 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 anaesthetic. And ...

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

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

groyne ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of midget particles divided into ingredient based on their musical composition. These elements bond together. Like Iron or Gold or C or atomic number 8. These are element. And when they hamper together, they form molecules. You breathe a compounding of gases. The most salient is made of a brace of Nitrogen mote. The following most is made of two Oxygen mote, which your body breach down to fuel your metabolic process, and in the outgrowth you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon particle and two oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more speck, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with Ca, atomic number 19, branding iron, and early elements. The nanites can qualify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the atomic number 20 in your pricker and repairing the mettle severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

Sounds scary. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one More class to go. philosophical system taught by Miss Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The give-and-take whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their mind 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 get more connector. The representative needed more.

The four did n't interview it. Their intellection 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 idea where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington embarkment School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Hollands and Emaleine were bookman. There were Thomas More girls and women to tie to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussy flap beneath her skirt, tidal bore to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud step 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, agitation throbbing through their cunt. Connection was such a bliss. It was rattling to unite with another woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy flare-up in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red clothes, her back straight, her beautiful, ripen face curing as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three comrade. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, black bun. It would take in intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were More. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the foursome."You came with telling recommendation. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a charwoman that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, mess up nature of Marilynn 's jet frock."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 step closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a metrical foot or so separating them."Just because this school is big in the intimate pleasance we allow the staff and students to lease in is n't an self-justification for you to abandon your duty. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's tierce tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her twat. 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 pleasure rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a pace 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 IV said in unison.

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

At that moment, classes ended. young woman poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past times, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girl in the crowd gasped and moaned as metallic element tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their puss. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry tree popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the tertiary girl, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other bookman walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their feller classmate and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the bit of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their word of honor echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new emcee and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her consistence with more efficacy. The interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the military reserve of metal from the casing of the guttle core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...