Boarding schoolhouse Encounter
Chapter seven-spot : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Answer me, missy Henrietta,"panted my Romance teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she let tentacles ? I heard her thought process echo in my head, one of my new office since I met Merita, the sapphic outlander. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new acquaintance 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 small automatons like the ace inside my physical structure repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the Congress of Racial Equality in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had job of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my merchantman, the loudly go, the heat reaching into my twat and making me shudder with walking on air. It was rapturous. Amazing.

And that excitement made my pussycat tentacles squirm. I tried to command myself while the class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our sexual climax. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to crusade it, but miss Erma was so exigent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all dominance over my twat tentacles.

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called thought transference. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my snatch, bore to touch and caress a charwoman, to repel her waste with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked girl Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her clothes off in the mental process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her arse and puss while the other eighteen-year-old scholar watched wide. 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 for educating unseasoned char. Yes, the shoal had freehanded policy on sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and pupil to research each early 's bodies, to relieve each other 's hysterics.

To build have sex to each early in the most yucky of manner.

But this ? I could get wind the shock in young lady Erma 's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. serve me, Merita, I plead to the phonation that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possible action of being stranded on my satellite. As a great deal as she loved me and was glad she met, my worldly concern was so primitive. She talked about things I could n't even interpret, that English did n't even have Logos for.

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

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

"Wonderful affair,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her binding, her round tits 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,"young lady Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a severe bun. It was still severe, held in blank space by respective hairpins, but to a greater extent than a few curl had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, young woman Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my body."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my face."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 cheek. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red target, and my twat. The course of instruction all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to hold open speaking, but the tear came faster. Tabitha put a comforting mitt on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. Send me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So sinister and foreboding. You could listen the people inside screaming.

Then miss Erma grasped me with gentle fingers and pulled me onto my metrical unit. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled kick, giving her a few more inches of height. My boldness pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't mean to scare 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, decent female child ?"

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

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"paeony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an bubbling acquittance. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint nanny Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

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

"Where do they hail from ?"another girl asked, an tidal bore smile on her face.

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a gypsy swearing you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a fagot ?"

"The gruntle folk do have a sense of body 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 silver medal egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a great story to tell, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depress. Tell them that.

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

Tabitha nodded her headland in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to find it."That component was reliable."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 paw as I rested my head against Miss Erma 's unit of ammunition breast. Her teat was backbreaking, 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 teacher ?"the raven-haired fille asked.

"Yes. She did n't even have eyebrows. And her breast were round and her nipple were even benighted purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

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

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

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the girls nodded their headspring. Since attending school day, the had all discovered the joys charwoman could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, various still rubbing their cunnies, bore to suffer their first off orgasm or a second.

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

high temperature 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 correct by my lips. I could lick her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful import of bubbling convulsion, she merged with me."

"What ?"Miss Erma asked. Merged ? With a faery ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to act as with them. I get the joy of stroking a adult female and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To embrace the wonderful flavor of silky physical body caressing me."

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

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older fair sex shuddered."So you are possessed by a faery. 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 history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local pagan beliefs."

"Quite right you are,"she nodded."Well, class, this is a singular go 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 dress clinging about her hip joint, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

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

"Well, in Christ Within of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious sufficiency to forgive you."She smiled, licking her brim."I think all of us can agree that we experienced such delight today."

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

The former missy in the classroom nodded, their center all staring at me. It made me feel so self-conscious. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the rut. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the wall of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue heart wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing young woman Erma 's bare body has made me more than a picayune hysteric. And they do get participating when I feel those flutters."

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

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her optic eager,"may we have got 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,"fille Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her gravid bosom jiggled, her mamilla so toilsome and inviting."I think that is a skilful way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of mind to check Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to instruct it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm gladiola you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wonderful lady friend. I felt her emotions beating with erotic 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 woolgathering, especially the way she wiggles her hips. I could stare at her can all day. No inquire men love watching women walk.

My grinning 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 twat tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not heavily. You just have to tease apart her."Tabitha backtalk kissed at my cervix. With my blond hair in two pigtails, it was promiscuous for her to do.

I moaned, the soft jot of her mouth sending marvelous pleasance rippling down my soundbox. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingerbreadth tracing slow roach around my stomach while I felt her difficult nipples against my backbone and her flaming down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her digit trailed across my dead body. One came up and brushed the fanny of my right breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny bulwark. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling mulct hairs about her finger. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thigh as one finger went higher, the former lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my ring of color, swirling across the pink bandage for my pap. Her former finger moved lower and low-pitched, reaching between my thigh and stroking past my cunny 's dent. I trembled in her bosom as her finger spiraled into my pap, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The girls licked their sassing and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy brass 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 delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entry of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my gens, Etta."She stroked my clit 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 clit."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck opening. Tabitha pinched my tit, adding more shakiness delight to my body. My tentacles pressed out the incoming of my pussy. young woman gasped, spotting the four purple appendage as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how yearn they are."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She nodded her question and come to my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and land it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft skin senses stirred delicious tingle down the appendage.

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

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

"They 're that sensible ?"another daughter asked, her eyes wide.

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

"And acquire their maidenheads ?"paeony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a vacation. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's tongue drubbing at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juice beading on my violet tentacle, her dispirited eyes flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale face as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so scrumptious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my pocket-sized boob jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

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

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunet sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a arcsecond tentacle, both her workforce wrapped about it, stroking up and down the cockle duration as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's spit danced while the brunette 's impertinence hollowed. She sucked so laborious, loving my tentacle while her script pumped up and down my duration for as far as she could get hold of, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, my hips shifting. The sucking virtuoso shivered down my body.

"What 's it experience like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."Better than having my nipples sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, go along suck. Oh, you are making me palpate all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my breast as she nibbled on my shoulder. My diminished tits were the perfect size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my cumulus and brushed my hard pap. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my thigh. I squirmed, my two disembarrass tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the pleasance built.

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

piece of tail their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's create this into one wild binge of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was wanton to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their skirts. The girls sitting behind them craned their necks forward, Brobdingnagian smiling on their lips.

"Her tentacles are going up their chick,"one said."Oh, Henrietta, you are so naughty."

"Uh-huh,"I moaned then shuddered as Tabitha pinched and rolled my teat between her fingers.

"piece of tail 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, remember Christine. To lose my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is flummox. So hot.

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

Their persuasion poured into me, making me tremble with upheaval. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their stage to their genu and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so shut 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 spirit of her silken second joint as the tip of my tentacle reached both girl'cunnies. Their curly pubic tomentum massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a mischievous delight.

I came.

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

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

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

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunet idea, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Almighty, this is so ill-timed. So wonderfully wrong.

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my early fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entry of Christine 's virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to cull any more cherries.

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

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my head with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valorous fight. The dark-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her knife fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

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

"dearest 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 embraces of their cunnies.

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

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

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's loaded, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety printing press of their figure on mine. Tabitha 's knife ran down my spikelet. I groaned, loving how terrible it felt as she traced glower and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my sass, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my prat. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of enrapture fusillade from my mouth. I trembled. My center fluttered. Such wonderful, Delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her mouth between the impertinence 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 spit licked down and lower through my go, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her lingua around my puckered opening.

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

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"paeony nodded, her doll bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad legs spread wide. I could see her fingerbreadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle relinquish,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her digit from her pussy and darted froward, her dark-gray skirt swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snow-clad garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her dame and petticoats, 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 unfreeze tentacle between her stage, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of ointment trickling down my appendage. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

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

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

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

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

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her twat spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my kitty-cat. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter muscle ached as Tabitha probed her natural language into my bowels, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the loathly delights shooting through my body. Tabitha 's knife probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning cloud nine to my snatch. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So good,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my process out of the brunette 's spasming pussycat. Juices dripped from it as the young lady surrounded us. Another blond, her pilus 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 former frantically yanking up her grayish skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped lady friend with huge, gullible heart reached the quaternary tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those oculus 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, loaded, feminine delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my articulatio humeri as her nerve twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me tough on the lips as her pelvic arch writhed, her purulent clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped young lady moaned, her mouthpiece opened astray 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 osculation with Leonora, my voice echoing through the room."It 's soooo dear. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The sheik rippled down the appendages and into the four girls'pussies. All four of them shuddering in jounce. Their opinion spilled into my mind, all four missy screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's idea gasped the loudest in my intellect as her sassing sang out mute bliss for the entire schooling to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensation. Stars danced around my forefront. The way swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the nuisance the only thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't handle whose pussycat I reamed. I just had to pleasure these racy young lady. Leonora 's cinnamon bark whisker swept across my chest. Her lips latched onto my tit. She sucked on my nub.

One Thomas More sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass tasting so good, thought Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so rich in me. I 'm going to sustain my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The way reeked of hot puss. A rattling, passionate scent. miss'work force touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my indorsement nipple. A manus 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 way swam over me. My tentacles moved from girlfriend to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of juices. pool of girl-cum dribbled on the floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost caterpillar track of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish form pressed together. snuggling, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own way to flirt with themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her twat. She had a smell of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so concentrated. It was an drunken revelry of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The way spun around me. miss panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles on their rim. 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 naughty it was to try it on her lips. Today was such a wonderful day.

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

I sighed, breaking the osculation 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 topical anaesthetic. And ...

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

Merita hesitated. I do n't make out. It could mutate them. alter their organic structure on a molecular level.

bulwark ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of petite subatomic particle divided into factor based on their composition. These elements bond together. Like Fe or atomic number 79 or Carbon or O. These are ingredient. And when they adhesion together, they form molecules. You breathe a compounding of gases. The most prominent is made of a yoke of Nitrogen speck. The next most is made of two Oxygen atoms, which your organic structure breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon paper mote and two O speck as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of to a greater extent atom, mostly Carbon and H, with Calcium, atomic number 19, iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your thorn and repairing the spunk severed in your dead body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

audio scary. okey, we 'll nobble out after dinner party. Only one more division to go. Philosophy taught by missy Marilynn.

okeh, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The row whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the alloy tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's slit, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more than connections. The part needed more.

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington embarkation School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maiden, and Geneve and Emaleine were students. There were more girlfriend and women to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her kitty-cat ruffle beneath her chick, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the Isidor Feinstein Stone of the edifice. Someone walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their cunt. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another cleaning lady, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red garb, her back heterosexual, her beautiful, mature face solidifying as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companions. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a cockeyed, black 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 foursome."You came with impressive testimonial. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a woman that misses almost her entire maiden day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, wrinkle nature of Marilynn 's greenness dress."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for cleaning woman,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to talk with her.

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a whole tone closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school day is liberal in the intimate pleasure we allow the staff and students to enlist in is n't an apology for you to desolate your obligation. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her garb, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her pussy. Marilynn trembled, rapt 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 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 puss, giving her such pleasance."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, Jehovah, that 's good."

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

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

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

The former students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their gent classmates and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their sexual climax and the moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their discussion echoing over the students 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 body with more efficacy. The interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the modesty of metal from the casing of the go through core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...