Boarding schoolhouse showdown
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's twat Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

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

I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were late arriving to young woman Erma 's grade. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing center to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were minor automaton like the 1 inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the centre in the process.

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

And I wanted to assist her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my bottom of the inning, the loud scissure, the heat reaching into my pussycat and making me shiver with bliss. It was rhapsodic. Amazing.

And that agitation made my purulent tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the course of study masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but missy Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

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

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my puss, eager to impact and fondle a char, to tug her dotty 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 cakehole, ripping her dress off in the procedure. She gasped and moaned, my member reaming her shit and pussy while the other eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only Peony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a freak ? Something that belonged in a travelling zoo and not in a school for educating young woman. Yes, the school had bounteous insurance policy on Sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and students to explore each former 's torso, to ease each other 's hysterics.

To make eff to each early in the most foul of manner.

But this ? I could hear the daze in Miss Erma 's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to make out my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. Help me, Merita, I plead to the spokesperson 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 possibility of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my earthly concern was so primitive. She talked about thing I could n't even understand, that English did n't even feature words for.

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

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

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her back, 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,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her whisker gathered in a severe bun. It was still dangerous, held in place by several hairpins, but more than a few ignition lock had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, Miss Erma,"I said, a shiver running through my dead body."I ... I ..."tear fell down my impertinence."I tried to retain them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

Tears fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my aspect with my deal, feeling all the eyes on me, my red butt, and my snatch. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to maintain speech production, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. ship me to one of those sanatarium. There was one near my house. So dark-skinned and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with aristocratical fingers and pulled me onto my metrical foot. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled charge, giving her a few Thomas More in of height. My face pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's ok. I did n't mean to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysteric cured with such energy. Do n't cry."

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

"You 're not disgusting, right-hand girls ?"

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

"This dawning, she took my maidenhead in the tub,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent exit. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint Nurse Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with extensive, naughty eyes. I did n't know her public figure. She licked at her unenviable finger's breadth, her gray skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone rise them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a itinerant curse you ?"another missy asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle common people do have a sense of humor,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a fairy when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her silver egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a gravid story to order, Merita said, her voice slightly more regard. Not so get down. secern them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."end night, I went for a walking in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting lead fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to discover it."That part was true."And I found this ash gray egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it ... it ..."

"Hatched,"supplied Tabitha, taking my hand as I rested my headway against young lady Erma 's round breast. Her nipple was hard, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

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

"Yes. She did n't even have eyebrows. And her breasts were round and her nipples were even darker purpleness. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

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

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

"Wow,"paeony said.

All the girls nodded their drumhead. Since attending schooling, the had all discovered the joys women could share with each early. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to have their first sexual climax or a second.

"That does sound baffle,"young woman Erma said, still stroking my back. A tingle rushed down to my pussy.

Heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of Miss Erma 's defenseless physical structure against mine. Her mamilla was right by my lips. I could bat her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that terrific moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to bet with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my process in and out of her cunny. To embrace the wonderful feeling of silky form caressing me."

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

"I heard, you wicked girl."The previous woman 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 confused to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local gentile beliefs."

"Quite right you are,"she nodded."fountainhead, class, this is a remarkable turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the flooring. She stared down at the tattered remains of her frock clinging about her articulatio coxae, a frown coming into court. She bent down, grasping a charge bit of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

"I am sorry about the dress, young lady Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight down my coming, it caused me to lose all control when it did finally happen."

"Well, in twinkle of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her sass."I think all of us can hold that we experienced such delight today."

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

The former girls in the classroom nodded, their oculus all staring at me. It made me feel so self-aware. My frock was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of fervour 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, downcast eyes wide.

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

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

"misfire Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eager,"may we bear another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. abide by them. They are a noteworthy discovery."

"Hmm,"young lady Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large breasts jiggled, her nipples so knockout and inviting."I think that is a proficient way to spend course of study. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the state of brain to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to learn it right now.

"You may go ahead with a demonstration, young lady Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A demonstration, 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 site. We just have to determine those nanites before they cause too many trouble. Besides, it is not dread 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 wondrous female child. I felt her emotions beating with beloved.

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 aphrodisiac when she 's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her pelvic arch. I could stare at her backside all day. No enquire men love watching women walk.

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

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

I moaned, the cushy touch of her back talk sending wonderful joy rippling down my dead body. I undulated my pelvic girdle, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of pleasure, her fingers tracing slow circles around my stomach while I felt her hard nipples against my back and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingers trailed across my torso. One came up and brushed the stern of my powerful chest while the other stroked down. My puss clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my spiritualist cunny walls. Her finger's breadth reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine haircloth about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger's breadth went high, the former lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pink dapple for my teat. Her other finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embracing as her finger spiraled into my tit, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their middle wide. The girls licked their sassing and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own suspiration. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy cheeks and lustrous eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her fingerbreadth up my puss, pushing between my plump vulva to fondle my inner delight. She brushed my clit, the pleasance shooting to my sore tentacles. They reached for the entry of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my name, Etta."She stroked my button faster."She really loves it when you do this. It really makes her go wild."

"I see,"Christine said, licking her lips, her down eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that dapple to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my tit, adding more shakiness delectation to my trunk. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my slit. daughter gasped, spotting the four purpleness appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"flavor at how long they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"peony 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 care that very practically,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitating deal. 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 regal process. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste angelic,"she said, a rosiness on her brass."I ca n't consider this school day. And now this. It 's all ... so much."

"I know,"I said as I stood defenseless, the other miss leaning forward in their desks or craning their mind to see over their classmates."It 's all so intoxicate 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 pussycat clenched about my tentacles, the former three wiggling and writhing as her easy spot stirred scrumptious tingles down the appendage.

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

"Like person 's touching my teat or cunny,"I answered."Or my clitoris."

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

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

"And take their maidenheads ?"Peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

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

I moaned in delectation. Her glossa was so delightful on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my second arching and my small breast jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the lady friend squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a motherfucker,"one girl said.

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunet sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the ruffle length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her sassing, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunette 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so gruelling, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, expression at her expression,"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 sense like ?"

"Like somebody is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."salutary than having my mamilla sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, delight, observe sucking. Oh, you are making me find all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my berm. My minor tit were the perfect size of it for her to cup. Her finger's breadth swiped across my mounds and brushed my knockout nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my second joint. I squirmed, my two give up 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.

screw their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one fantastic bacchanalia of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was well-situated to moderate them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottomland of their skirts. The girlfriend sitting behind them craned their necks forward, immense smiles on their lips.

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

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

"Fuck their cunnies,"my redheaded fan whispered in my ear, her tongue flicking out and licking a lobe."Do it."

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, thought Christine. To fall behind my virginal membrane to her fairy tentacles. This is astound. So hot.

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

Their view poured into me, making me tremble with agitation. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warm beneath their article of 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 brunet. Her heart squeezed shut. She stroked her bridge player faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting pleasure down to my pussy.

I was so closing curtain to cumming.

I stroked up both lady friend 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the tactile property of her silken thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both female child'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the destruction of my tentacles. It was such a unholy delight.

I came.

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

"She 's had her spill,"paeony groaned."smell at her."

The sparkly pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their puss. I slipped into the brunet without any elbow grease, her Hymen already pricked. Her hot, pie-eyed cunny engulfed my putz. She moaned and spasmed. The tight flavour of her pussycat 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, master, this is so incorrectly. So wonderfully wrong.

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

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

As my coming peaked inside me, bathing my mind with delight, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's virginal membrane gave a valiant engagement. 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 adult female now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her Virgo snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both fille 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 pussycat. The joy radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, soaked embraces of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a decent 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."punch my ass, Tabitha. I would roll in the hay for you do that again."

"Ooh, you 're reading my mind again,"she giggled."I will. I have such a lech for your jolly 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 brunet 's blotto, silky cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety printing press of their physical body 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 hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of hurting from my lips, reminding me of miss Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of delight burst from my sassing. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, view Tabitha as she pressed her oral cavity between the cheeks 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 tongue licked lower and glower through my fracture, nearing my dirty sphincter.

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

It felt so naughty to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles excite my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my organic structure shaking. The shudders 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 goodness. She 's wiggled her tentacle so rich in my pussy. This is awing. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"paeony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad stage spread all-embracing. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingerbreadth from her twat and darted froward, her dark-grey doll swishing about her second joint, piece of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snow-covered garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her dame and half-slip, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"ass me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't fend Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my complimentary tentacle between her peg, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a contrast of emollient trickling down my appendage. Such delight 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 shoes. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the missy stumbled forward, her sticky fingerbreadth grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her capitulum lolled back."Oh, sweet noble. I ... I ..."

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

The brunet 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasance she convulsed. Her kitty-cat spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my extremity to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my anatomical sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her clapper into my gut, 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 sassing, gasping,"I 'm cumming. Her tentacles are wonderful. They 're the best. Henrietta ... you 're amazing !"

I beamed as I savored all the wicked delights shooting through my torso. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my pussy. The brunet 's cunny spasmed a terminal time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the base, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So unspoiled,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a haste to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. juice dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her fuzz 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 deal, the former frantically yanking up her gray annulus. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with vast, green eyes reached the fourth part tentacle, her doll already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my top dog spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my member in hot, pissed, feminine delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulders as her font twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me severe on the lips as her hips writhed, her pussycat clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped female child moaned, her mouthpiece opened all-embracing 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 voice echoing through the room."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the outgrowth and into the four girl'puss. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their view spilled into my mind, all four miss screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's opinion gasped the loudest in my mind as her mouth sang out unspoken blissfulness for the intact school to hear.

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

It was fantastic. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to sustain cumming.

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the daughter, not even knowing who it was. I did n't like whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty fille. Leonora 's cinnamon fuzz swept across my breasts. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One Sir Thomas More virtuoso swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so skillful, retrieve Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

someone came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my member. 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 room reeked of hot pussy. A wondrous, passionate odour. Girls'hand touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second pap. A manus caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A fille 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 juice. puddle of girl-cum dribbled on the floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost rail of my orgasm. I was so vertiginous. The moan of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, schoolgirlish flesh pressed together. cuddling, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves.

girl Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and peony to her bosom while the brunette tongued her twat. She had a look of delicious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an splurge 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 taste 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 cognise what we can do about it.

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the information processing system has thought. But I fear the nanites have infected a local anaesthetic. And ...

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

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

mol ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into elements based on their composition. These constituent bond together. Like Iron or Gold or atomic number 6 or Oxygen. These are elements. And when they bond together, they form corpuscle. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen atoms. The next most is made of two oxygen atoms, which your body breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon speck and two oxygen mote as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more molecules, mostly carbon and Hydrogen, with Calcium, potassium, Iron, and former elements. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the Ca in your spine and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do early things.

speech sound scary. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one more course to go. doctrine taught by fille Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the alloy tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's slit, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to regain Thomas More connecter. The interpreter needed more.

The four did n't interview it. Their thought process ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to encounter the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no approximation where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington Boarding shoal. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Hollands and Emaleine were students. There were more female child and women to plug into to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussy cockle beneath her annulus, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footstep thudded behind them, heeled charge ringing on the Harlan Stone of the building. individual walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their kitty. connection was such a cloud nine. It was wonderful to unite with another woman, to slide their metallic element 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 dress, her back heterosexual person, her beautiful, mature boldness hardening 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 close, black bun. It would birth 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 recommendations. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a adult female that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's park frock."What have you been up to ?"

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

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

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the base, slipped beneath the headmistress 's chick, and reached up for her pussy. 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 dance step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, Creator, that 's good."

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

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

At that here and now, classes ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hall. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girls in the bunch gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their bird and poke into their pussies. 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 third girl, let out a immense groan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their fellow schoolfellow 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 words echoing over the student as four became eight, the nanites surging into new emcee and going to shape. They moved faster than before. With each new charwoman they connected to, they knew how to modify her body with more efficaciousness. The time interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the casing of the devoured core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...