Boarding schoolhouse Encounter
Chapter sevener : Henrietta 's slit Tentacles Molests Her form
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"solution me, missy Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burn from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she get tentacles ? I heard her thinking echo in my head, one of my new king since I met Merita, the Lesbian foreigner. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new champion and fan Tabitha. We both were late arriving to missy Erma 's socio-economic 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 belittled automatons like the ones inside my torso repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the sum in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While fille Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my undersurface, the loud crack, the warmth reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

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

She made me cum. And I lost all control over my purulent 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 over-embellished as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my twat, eager to touch and caress a cleaning lady, to drive her wild with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked young woman Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her golf hole, ripping her frock off in the outgrowth. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her SOB and pussy while the other eighteen-year-old students watched dewy-eyed. Before, only paeony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a junkie ? Something that belonged in a travel menagerie and not in a schooling for educating young adult female. Yes, the schooltime had liberal insurance on sapphic pleasure, encouraging faculty and students to explore each other 's bodies, to relieve each other 's hysterics.

To make have intercourse to each early in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could hear the shock in Miss Erma 's interpreter as she stared at my pussycat, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't have it off what to do. Help me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her interpreter sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the kernel meant the possibility of being stranded on my satellite. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so crude. She talked about things I could n't even understand, that English did n't even bear word for.

I mean, there was n't even electrical energy in our school. It was too far from Jack London or any early orotund city. We were prosperous it had a railroad and a telegraph situation in the nearby town.

"misfire Henriette, you will tell me what those are this blink of an eye,"insisted miss Erma."They were like the tentacles of an devilfish. And the things they did to my consistence ..."

"Wonderful thing,"Tabitha sighed. My redheaded woodpecker friend rolled over onto her spinal column, 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 hair gathered in a severe bun. It was still severe, held in spot by respective hairpins, but more than a few curl had escaped as she thrashed."I can not abnegate that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am grim, young woman Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my organic structure."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my impudence."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 boldness. My phonation choked up. I covered my grimace with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red target, and my pussy. The social class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speechmaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand 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 business firm. So sullen and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then missy Erma grasped me with assuage finger and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled charge, giving her a few more column inch of acme. My face pressed into her sizable bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her deal stroked my back.

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

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

"You 're not disgusting, rightfield girls ?"

"right field, young lady Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bathroom,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an frothy freeing. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint Nurse Leroy Robert Paige that my cerise was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced daughter with wide, blue oculus. I did n't know her figure. She licked at her sticky finger, her Gy dame clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone develop them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a gypsy hex you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle folk do have a gumption 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 medal egg as part of her maleficence. That sounds like a dandy story to tell, Merita said, her interpreter slightly more mired. Not so depressed. differentiate them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last night, I went for a walkway in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so brightly and so hot, so I went to come up it."That part was true."And I found this atomic number 47 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 drumhead against young woman Erma 's round boob. Her tit 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 have eyebrows. And her knocker were round and her tit were even dark-skinned 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 hysteric were edifice, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my virginal membrane. I writhed in such wonderful seventh heaven. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"peony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending school day, the had all discovered the joys adult female could percentage with each other. They squirmed on the desk, respective still rubbing their cunnies, bore to let their first coming or a second.

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

estrus blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of Miss Erma 's nude body against mine. Her teat was powerful by my mouth. I could lap her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that rattling mo of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one someone. And the tentacles are her talent. Now I get to dally 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 tactile property of sleek pulp caressing me."

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

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older cleaning 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 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, category, this is a remarkable turn of events."

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

"I am sorry about the wearing apparel, missy Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to push my orgasm, it caused me to misplace all control when it did finally happen."

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

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

The other girls in the schoolroom nodded, their center all staring at me. It made me feel so self-aware. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A tremble ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

The dark-haired little girl gasped."Her jetty just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

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

"Christine,"she answered, drab eyes wide.

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

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

"girl Erma,"Christine said, her heart bore,"may we take in another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. Observe them. They are a singular discovery."

"Hmm,"girl Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large breasts jiggled, her nipples so operose and inviting."I think that is a good way to expend class. I rather doubt any of you daughter are in the state of matter of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too horny to want to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

She sighed. wellspring, 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 dreaded here. I have pleasant troupe. 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 young woman. I felt her emotions beating with making 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 poof,"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 prat all day. No admiration men love watching adult female walk.

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

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

I moaned, the soft touch of her sassing sending wonderful pleasance rippling down my consistence. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of joy, her finger tracing slow circles around my abdomen while I felt her hard mammilla against my book binding and her flaming down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingerbreadth trailed across my torso. One came up and brushed the bottom of my right chest while the early stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles ruffle inside of me, caressing my medium cunny wall. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine hair about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. juice wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pinko piece for my nipple. Her early finger moved miserable and lower, reaching between my second joint and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my tit, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their heart wide. The girl licked their rim and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy boldness and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger's breadth up my slit, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my privileged delectation. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the incoming of my pussy.

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

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

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my mamilla, adding more vibration delight to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussy. girlfriend gasped, spotting the four purple appendages as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how long they are."

"And they 're dripping with her pick. 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 wish that very much,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a rattling tingle through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juice glistening like dew on the purple extremity. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood au naturel, the other girls leaning forward in their desks or craning their heads to see over their schoolfellow."It 's all so soak to do these naughty acts."

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

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

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

"They 're that medium ?"another missy asked, her centre wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... extensions of my puss. It makes me find amazing to refer and stroke others with them."

"And accept their maidenheads ?"paeony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thinking were scattered by Christine 's glossa licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my empurpled tentacle, her dark middle flashing up to mine. coloring material burned even brighter in her picket cheek as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her knife was so Delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened encompassing and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small chest jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the little girl squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a prick,"one young woman 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 sec tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the wave length as she opened her oral fissure wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so voiceless, loving my tentacle while her paw pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, 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 sense shivered down my body.

"What 's it feel like ?"

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

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my titty as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small tits were the complete size for her to cup. Her digit swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

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

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

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

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunet 's desk and brushed the buns of their skirts. The fille sitting behind them craned their necks forward, vast smiles on their lips.

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

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

"fucking 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 misplace my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is flummox. So hot.

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

Their cerebration poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and underskirt. It was quick beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their pegleg to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so conclude to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thigh. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the tactile property of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both fille'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the death of my tentacles. It was such a yucky 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 passing,"Peony groaned."flavour at her."

The scintillating pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their kitty-cat. I slipped into the brunet without any feat, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my shaft. She moaned and spasmed. The smashed feel of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of fit through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my former fucked her cunny, my tertiary tentacle pressed on the entry of Christine 's virgin kitty-cat. I know I promised the Headmistress not to soak any more cherries.

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

As my sexual climax peaked inside me, bathing my mind with delight, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant fight. The black-haired daughter 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 thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depth of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embracing, moaning again as I fucked both girls 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."

"Love you,"I answered as I shuddered, more orgasms bursting out of my snatch. The delight 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 prissy ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while Miss Erma spanked her. Mmm, so acidity and yummy.

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

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful bosom, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's stiff, tricksy cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety closet of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's glossa ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced lowly and lower.

And then her bridge player reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of painful sensation from my lips, reminding me of young woman Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my hindquarters. I squirmed, my eye fluttering. whimper of please explosion from my rima oris. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, suppose Tabitha as she pressed her lip 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 skillful, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked lower and lower through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

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

It felt so naughty to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles shook my dead body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girl'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 free tentacle writhed in the air."So unspoilt. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my pussy. This is vex. So much best than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad legs spread wide. I could see her digit 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 finger's breadth from her pussy and fleet froward, her dark-gray skirts swishing about her thighs, percentage of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her wench and half-slip, revealing a raspberry-red pubic hair just like Tabitha's.

"nookie me,"Leanora moaned.

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

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

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her head lolled back."Oh, mellifluous noble. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's helping hand clenched on my tentacle. I turned my headspring. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her cunt spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweetness delight down my appendage to my kitty. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the wicked delights shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my snatch. The brunet 's cunny spasmed a final time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the flooring, 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 extremity out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her hairsbreadth in scroll, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette 's cunny."Please, please, me next."

She shoved the tentacle down with one mitt, the former frantically yanking up her gray wench. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped little girl with Brobdingnagian, green eyes reached the fourth part tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my headway spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my appendages in hot, tight, feminine delight.

foursome pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulders as her face twisted with love. She leaned over and kissed me severe on the lips as her hip writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped little girl moaned, her mouth opened all-embracing 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 candy kiss 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 swells rippled down the appendages and into the four young woman'pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their thoughts spilled into my psyche, all four fille screaming their cloud nine as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my mind as her lip sang out wordless bliss for the integral schoolhouse to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her soma spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my judgment exploding with so many superstar. Stars danced around my forefront. The elbow room swam. Tabitha 's mitt clenched on my ass, the pain the alone thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to get it on. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose twat I reamed. I just had to pleasure these racy girls. Leonora 's cinnamon hair swept across my breasts. Her lips latched onto my mammilla. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so good, thought Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot snatch. A wonderful, passionate olfactory property. Girls'hands touched me, stroked me. someone else nibbled on my second nipple. A mitt caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girlfriend moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost track of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The groan of girls serenaded me. I caught coup d'oeil of naked, schoolgirlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own agency to harbour themselves.

Miss Erma was in the center, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of yummy joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The room spun around me. Girls panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such Brobdingnagian smiles on their lip. 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 lip. 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 recognize what we can do about it.

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the computer has estimation. But I fear the nanites have infected a local anesthetic. And ...

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

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

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into constituent based on their composition. These elements bond together. Like iron or Gold or Carbon or atomic number 8. These are elements. And when they bail bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of throttle. The most striking is made of a duo of Nitrogen corpuscle. The following most is made of two atomic number 8 atoms, which your body breaks down to fuel your metamorphosis, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon atom and two atomic number 8 molecule as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of Sir Thomas More molecules, mostly carbon copy and hydrogen, with Calcium, K, Iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these speck. It is how they 're replacing the Ca in your backbone and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do early things.

Sounds shivery. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner party. Only one more socio-economic class to go. Philosophy taught by misfire Marilynn.

okey, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The give-and-take whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their mind were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussycat, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to get to a greater extent connections. The interpreter needed more.

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington Boarding School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and geneva and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and adult female to connect to here. The third base tentacle sprouted from her cunt ripple beneath her chick, bore to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footfall thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the construction. Someone walked with a zippy stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, inflammation throbbing through their puss. link was such a bliss. It was wonderful to combine with another woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric automobile, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red dress, her back straight, her beautiful, mature boldness solidification as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three fellow traveler. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, dark 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 charwoman that misses almost her entire start day of teaching."The headmistress 's oculus flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's green dress."What have you been up to ?"

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

"Searching ... for fair sex ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing veracious before Marilynn with only a foundation or so separating them."Just because this schoolhouse is giving in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and students to pursue in is n't an apology for you to desert your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her frock, skid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, 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 nous and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her kitty-cat, giving her such delight."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, overlord, 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 moment, category ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed yesteryear, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their bird and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry 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 3rd girlfriend, let out a immense moan of bliss.

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

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the bookman as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to turn. They moved faster than before. With each new adult female they connected to, they knew how to alter her consistence with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the military reserve of metal from the case of the raven core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...