Boarding School coming upon
Chapter sevener : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her division
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

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

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

Merita feared they had encountered a man and were causing all variety of problems.

And I wanted to aid her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While young woman Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her mitt slap over and over on my ass, the meretricious crack, the heat reaching into my twat and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that upheaval made my kitty tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the course of instruction masturbated, watching our subject area. She spanked us until we had our climax. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but miss Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

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

Since the foreigner 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 pussy, tidal bore to touch and caress a charwoman, to drive her uncivilized 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 mess, ripping her attire off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her asshole and pussy while the other eighteen-year-old educatee watched simple. 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 zoological garden and not in a school for educating untried char. Yes, the school had liberal insurance policy on lesbian delights, encouraging faculty and pupil to explore each other 's dead body, to exempt each other 's hysterics.

To get to sleep together to each other in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could hear the jounce in Miss Erma 's part as she stared at my pussy, trying to recognise my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. assist me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't get laid, Merita answered, her vox sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possible action of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so archaic. She talked about things I could n't even translate, that English language did n't even receive password for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our schooling. It was too far from London or any other great metropolis. We were golden it had a railway and a telegraphy Emily Post in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her back, her round tits pillowing into two freckle mounds."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a dismissal. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a grievous bun. It was still stern, held in place by several 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 body."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my impertinence."I tried to preserve them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

teardrop fell hot down my impudence. My voice choked up. I covered my font with my manus, feeling all the centre on me, my red butt, and my snatch. The family all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speaking, but the snag came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder joint as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. transmit me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So dreary and foreboding. You could learn the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with placate fingers and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few more column inch of height. My face pressed into her plentiful knocker. It was such a soothe motion as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's all right. I did n't think to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my sprightliness. 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, right on daughter ?"

"right, girl Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the Bath,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an sparkling dismissal. It was quite comforting. Even if it did disappoint nanny Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girlfriend with wide, blue eyes. I did n't do it her name. She licked at her gummy fingers, her gray-headed skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone acquire them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Gypsy curse you ?"another girlfriend asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

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

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a poof when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her silver egg as part of her mischievousness. That sounds like a nifty level to tell, Merita said, her voice slightly more knotty. Not so cast down. evidence them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last dark, I went for a paseo in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her headway in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting sensation fell. It burned so hopeful and so hot, so I went to obtain it."That persona was true."And I found this Ag 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 cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

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

"Yes. She did n't even take brow. And her breasts were stave and her mamilla were even sour purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

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

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysterics were edifice, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my hymen. I writhed in such howling blissfulness. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"peony said.

All the girls nodded their chief. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joys char could share with each former. They squirmed on the desk, various still rubbing their cunnies, eager to accept their first sexual climax or a second.

"That does fathom amazing,"fille Erma said, still stroking my back. A prickling 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 bare body against mine. Her mamilla was right by my lips. I could lick 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 ?"girl Erma asked. Merged ? With a fairy ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her talent. Now I get to represent with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my member in and out of her cunny. To hug the wonderful flavour of silky human body caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wonderful tone. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysteric, Miss Erma. I had my spillage, too."

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

"But there are so many,"I told her."And I bet there are even more turn a loss to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local heathen beliefs."

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

She broke away from me, stepping back, her soundbox flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered cadaver of her apparel clinging about her hips, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn fight of cloth belonging to her undergarments.

"I am good-for-nothing about the dress, young woman Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my orgasm, it caused me to lose all ascendancy when it did finally happen."

"Well, in Christ Within of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am to a greater extent than gracious enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her back talk."I think all of us can correspond that we experienced such delight today."

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

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

The black-haired girl gasped."Her inguen 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 girl Erma 's naked organic structure has made me more than a little hysterical. And they do get alive when I feel those flutters."

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

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

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her enceinte white meat jiggled, her pap so firmly and inviting."I think that is a proficient way to spend year. I rather doubt any of you little girl are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to desire to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A presentment, giggled Merita. More like an bacchanalia. 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 facilitate with my situation. We just have to feel 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 escape you greatly, but I also want your happiness.

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

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"Peony asked.

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

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

"So, this is how you get her kitty tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not hard. You just have to tease her."Tabitha brim kissed at my neck. With my blonde hairsbreadth in two pigtails, it was promiscuous for her to do.

I moaned, the delicate touch of her lips sending wondrous pleasure rippling down my trunk. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of pleasure, her finger's breadth tracing dumb circles around my stomach while I felt her hard teat against my spinal column and her fiery pile of pubic haircloth tickling the face of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her finger's breadth trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the bed of my veracious breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny rampart. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine hairs about her finger. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thigh as one digit went gamy, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pinko plot of land for my nipple. Her other digit moved turn down and take down, reaching between my thigh and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my pap, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes blanket. The girls licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy face and slick magazine eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her digit up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to fondle my privileged delight. She brushed my button, the delight shooting to my tender tentacles. They reached for the entrance of my pussy.

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

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

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling joy to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussy. Girls gasped, spotting the four purpleness appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how tenacious they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her expression contorting as she came on her digit, her desk rocking.

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

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

Christine reached out with a hesitating hired hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shudder through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juice glistening like dew on the purple appendage. She brought her fingerbreadth to her lips, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood defenseless, the early little girl leaning forward in their desks or craning their heading to see over their classmate."It 's all so lift up to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her capitulum and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and go through it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred luscious tingles down the appendage.

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

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

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

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

"And claim their virginal membrane ?"paeony asked.

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

Noel ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thought process were scattered by Christine 's natural language licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the succus beading on my over-embellished tentacle, her Amytal center flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her blanch cheeks as she made my early three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide of the mark and sucked on it. I groaned, my hind arching and my small breasts jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a mother fucker,"one fille said.

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a back tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her mouth broad. I pressed my tentacle past her brim, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two fille sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's impudence hollowed. She sucked so strong, loving my tentacle while her manpower pumped up and down my length for as far as she could achieve, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, my articulatio coxae shifting. The sucking mavin shivered down my body.

"What 's it experience like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."expert than having my teat sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep open sucking. Oh, you are making me sense all fluttery."

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

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

This fourth dimension, both her hands cupped my boob as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small tits were the double-dyed size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my pitcher and brushed my knockout nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my second joint. I squirmed, my two resign tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunet sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My abdomen fluttered as the pleasance built.

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

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

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was well-off to assure 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 cervix forward, huge grinning 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.

"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, thought Christine. To lose my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is stupefy. So hot.

She 's reaching beneath my bird, came from the brunette. 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 tremble with turmoil. My tentacles disappeared beneath their annulus and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calfskin, sliding up their legs to their human knee 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 pleasance down to my pussy.

I was so fold to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood finisher to her. I savored the feel of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both lady friend'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the death 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 waiver,"Peony groaned."facial expression at her."

The effervescent delight bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their cunt. I slipped into the brunet without any try, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The stringent feel of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of convulsion through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my former fucked her cunny, my third gear tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's Virgo the Virgin cunt. I know I promised the Headmistress not to deplumate any Thomas More cherries.

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

As my climax peaked inside me, bathing my head with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's maidenhead gave a valiant competitiveness. The black-haired lady friend moaned about my tentacle, her tongue fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my opinion as my tentacle penetrated into the hot deepness of her virgin slit. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embracing, moaning again as I fucked both missy 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."

"beloved you,"I answered as I shuddered, more climax bursting out of my cunt. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, blotto embrace of their cunnies.

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

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

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

Tabitha, and her 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 tight, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety public press of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how terrible it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her work force reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain in the ass from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hired hand falling over and over on my derriere. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. whine of transport burst from my sass. I trembled. My optic fluttered. Such wonderful, luscious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her back talk between the buttock of my ass.

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

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

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her spit around my cockle opening.

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

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad stage spread wide-cut. I could see her fingerbreadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

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

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't baulk Leonora 's offer 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 production line of cream trickling down my appendage. Such delight ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My middle widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt different. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in dissimilar piazza. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the daughter stumbled forward, her sticky digit grasping my shoulders.

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

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

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

The brunette 's bridge player clenched on my tentacle. I turned my read/write head. Her face contorted with pleasance she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting perfumed delight down my extremity to my snatch. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter muscle ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my gut, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many stimulant. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the puckish pleasure shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my SOB, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning blissfulness to my puss. The brunet 's cunny spasmed a terminal clip, and then she slumped out of her desk to the storey, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So good,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a surge to get to me as I pulled my outgrowth out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her hairsbreadth 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 script, the former frantically yanking up her gray skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped fille with huge, green eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her bird already hiked up, those middle begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my fountainhead spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my process in hot, soused, feminine delight.

quadruplet pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulders as her typeface twisted with Passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips as her hips writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped young lady moaned, her oral cavity opened wide of the mark as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the pleasance 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, relish this.

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the appendages and into the four miss'kitty-cat. All four of them shuddering in blow. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my mind as her oral fissure sang out unspoken bliss for the total school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my member. I swayed, my head exploding with so many sentience. principal danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the exclusively affair keeping the joy from carrying me aloft.

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

"Me next,"mortal 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 give care whose twat I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girlfriend. Leonora 's cinnamon bark fuzz swept across my bosom. Her brim latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so adept, thought Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

soul came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my member. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another orgasm flare-up through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the daughter 's cumming pussy had set me off again.

The elbow room reeked of hot pussy. A wondrous, passionate aroma. Girls'hands touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my moment nipple. A hand caressed my release 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 juice. Puddles of girl-cum dribbled on the floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the stallion time.

I lost raceway of my coming. I was so airheaded. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, trouncing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to nurse themselves.

young lady Erma was in the midriff, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of delicious joy on her side as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an bacchanal of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The way spun around me. Girls panted all over the elbow room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles on their sassing. 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 dour lips.

My ass. I loved it how racy it was to taste it on her mouth. Today was such a wonderful day.

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

I sighed, breaking the kiss with Tabitha. I forgot. But I do n't bang 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 anesthetic. And ...

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

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

mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny mote divided into element based on their composition. These ingredient Julian Bond together. Like Iron or Gold or Carbon or atomic number 8. These are factor. And when they attachment together, they form speck. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen atoms. The side by side most is made of two Oxygen particle, which your consistency breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon atom and two oxygen speck as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of Sir Thomas More particle, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with calcium, Potassium, Iron, and early elements. The nanites can modify these particle. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your acantha and repairing the brass severed in your consistency. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

Sounds scary. Okay, we 'll hook out after dinner party. Only one Sir Thomas More class to go. Philosophy taught by young lady 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 brain were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Genf, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more connections. The interpreter needed more.

The four did n't call into question it. Their sentiment ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find the ship. They had to be terminated again. But they had no mind where the ship was or how to nominate themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington Boarding school day. Marilynn knew she was a instructor here, Daisy a maid, and Holland gin and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and women to connect to here. The one-third tentacle sprouted from her pussy wave beneath her doll, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the gem of the building. mortal walked with a brisk pace, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, exhilaration throbbing through their cunt. Connection was such a cloud nine. It was wonderful to link up with another woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straight, her beautiful, mature face set as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companions. The headmistress marched forward, her whisker pulled back into a mingy, melanize bun. It would have got 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 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 center flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, tousled nature of Marilynn 's green attire."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for womanhood,"Marilynn answered, the former three fighting not to verbalize with her.

"Searching ... for char ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing right-hand before Marilynn with only a foundation or so separating them."Just because this shoal is bighearted in the sexual pleasure we allow the faculty and students to engage in is n't an excuse for you to empty your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slew across the story, slipped beneath the headmistress 's bird, and reached up for her slit. 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 read/write head and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussycat, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, Lord, that 's good."

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

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

At that consequence, classes ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past times, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic joy. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delectation as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her kidnapping. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third base girl, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their boyfriend class fellow and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasm and the moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their Book echoing over the pupil as four became eight, the nanites surging into new innkeeper and going to exercise. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her soundbox with more efficacy. The time interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of alloy from the case of the devoured core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...