Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's cunt Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Answer me, young lady 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 low breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her view echo in my head, one of my new major power since I met Merita, the lesbian foreigner. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and buff Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma 's class. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing core to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were pocket-sized automatons like the ones inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the essence in the process.

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

And I wanted to help oneself her, I did, but I had job 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 bottomland, the loud cracking, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with walking on air. It was enraptured. Amazing.

And that excitement made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our climax. 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 ascendence over my pussycat tentacles.

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensible tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to match and caress a woman, to ram her natural state with passion.

Before the masturbating family, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her wearing apparel off in the operation. She gasped and moaned, my process reaming her asshole 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 junky ? Something that belonged in a travel menagerie and not in a schooltime for educating Pres Young womanhood. Yes, the school had liberal policies on sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and students to explore each early 's bodies, to relieve each other 's hysterics.

To make make love to each other in the most puckish of manner.

But this ? I could discover the shock in fille Erma 's vocalism as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. help oneself me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my nous. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her part sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the Congress of Racial Equality meant the possibility of being stranded on my satellite. As often as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about affair I could n't even understand, that English people did n't even have Holy Writ for.

I mean, there was n't even electrical energy in our schoolhouse. It was too far from London or any former big city. We were lucky it had a railroad and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

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

"Wonderful affair,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead Quaker rolled over onto her back, her round tits pillowing into two freckled hammock."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a passing. 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 place by several hairpins, but more than a few whorl had escaped as she thrashed."I can not traverse that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, young woman Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my eubstance."I ... I ..."split fell down my cheeks."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 cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my aspect with my handwriting, feeling all the center on me, my red butt, and my pussy. 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 go on speech production, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my articulatio humeri as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. beam me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So dark and foreboding. You could find out the people inside screaming.

Then young woman Erma grasped me with gentle finger's breadth and pulled me onto my animal foot. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled kick, giving her a few more inches of tiptop. My face pressed into her plentiful breast. It was such a soothe motion as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't imply to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my lifetime. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics 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 girls ?"

"Right, missy Erma,"the girls chorused.

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

"They do calculate ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a curvaceous girl with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with wide, blueing eyes. I did n't recognize her epithet. She licked at her viscous fingers, her grayish dame clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they come from ?"another young woman asked, an eager smiling on her face.

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

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

"The gentle folk 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 atomic number 47 egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a expectant story to enjoin, Merita said, her voice slightly more require. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."endure night, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to happen it."That component was true."And I found this silver medal 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 principal against Miss Erma 's one shot bosom. Her teat was voiceless, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

"And she was beautiful."I pictured Merita as she appeared."purple hide with absolutely no hair."

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

"Yes. She did n't even have eyebrow. And her breasts were round and her mamilla were even blue purple. 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 hysterics were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such marvellous cloud nine. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the girls nodded their foreland. Since attending schooltime, the had all discovered the joyfulness cleaning woman could share with each early. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to have their first orgasm or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"young woman Erma said, still stroking my cover. A quiver 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 au naturel body against mine. Her nipple was right by my mouth. I could bat her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my expiration, that howling moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one someone. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to diddle with them. I get the joy of stroking a fair sex and plunging my extremity in and out of her cunny. To cover the wonderful look of silky flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a marvelous touch sensation. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, young woman Erma. I had my release, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The senior adult female 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 bemused to history, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local pagan beliefs."

"Quite right wing you are,"she nodded."well, year, this is a remarkable turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her consistence flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered clay of her dress clinging about her hip joint, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn combat of textile belonging to her undergarments.

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

"well, in visible radiation of the atonement your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious adequate to forgive you."She smiled, licking her backtalk."I think all of us can tally that we experienced such ravish today."

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

The early missy in the schoolroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me experience so self-conscious. My apparel was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the passion. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the wall of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, spicy oculus wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's nude trunk has made me More than a short hysterical. And they do get active when I feel those flutters."

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

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her optic eager,"may we make another presentment of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so thankful if we could see them. Observe them. They are a singular discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her peg. Her with child breasts jiggled, her nipples so hard and inviting."I think that is a good way to expend class. I rather doubt any of you daughter are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to require 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 orgy. I think we are about to have a lot of fun.

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wonderful lady friend. 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 fagot,"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 admiration men love watching womanhood walk.

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

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

I moaned, the soft soupcon of her lips sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of pleasure, her finger's breadth tracing slow circles around my stomach while I felt her hard nipples against my back and her perfervid down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her digit trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the rump of my right breast while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles cockle inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny paries. Her finger's breadth reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling finely hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my second joint as one finger went higher, the early lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pink bandage for my nipple. Her other finger moved small and humble, reaching between my second joint and stroking by my cunny 's pussy. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The girls licked their back talk and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rose-colored cheek and calendered eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my twat, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner pleasure. She brushed my clitoris, the delight shooting to my sensitive tentacles. They reached for the entering of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my figure, 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 blueing eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my button."I have discovered that berth to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

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

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"looking at at how long they are."

"And they 're dripping with her emollient. I bet they must sample remarkable."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her look contorting as she came on her fingers, her desk rocking.

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

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

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

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

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

She nodded her head word and affected my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and refine it as I shivered. My kitty-cat clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft touch stirred delicious tingles down the appendage.

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

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

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

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

"And take their virginal membrane ?"paeony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My cerebration were scattered by Christine 's knife lacing at the tip of my outgrowth. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her downhearted eyes flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale cheeks as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her spit was so delightful on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my gage arching and my small titty jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

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

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

"But this isn't."

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

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

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's clapper danced while the brunette 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her bridge player pumped up and down my length for as far as she could strain, her fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like person is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."effective than having my nipples sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep 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 clock time, both her hands cupped my tit as she nibbled on my berm. My small tits were the hone size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mounds and brushed my hard tit. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my second joint. I squirmed, my two free tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette 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.

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

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their dame. The miss sitting behind them craned their neck 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 mamilla between her fingers.

"piece of tail their cunnies,"my redheaded lover whispered in my ear, her glossa flicking out and licking a lobe."Do it."

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, thinking Christine. To lose my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is mystify. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warmly beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their legs to their articulatio genus 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 pleasure down to my pussy.

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's second joint. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feeling 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 sinful delight.

I came.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I gasped suddenly."Oh, that 's so awe-inspiring. suck my tentacles. And then I 'm going to get laid your cunnies so hard."

"She 's had her release,"paeony groaned."looking at at her."

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their cunt. I slipped into the brunette without any sweat, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, rigorous cunny engulfed my peter. She moaned and spasmed. The tight flavor of her twat caressing my tentacle sent another fit of paroxysm through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunet persuasion, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, 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 ingress of Christine 's virgin twat. I know I promised the Headmistress not to gazump any more cherries.

But I could n't help oneself it. Not when Christine moaned in my intellect, Yes, yes, exact my virginal membrane. I need it in me.

As my climax peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's maidenhead gave a valiant scrap. The brown-haired girl 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."

"dearest you,"I answered as I shuddered, more orgasms bursting out of my twat. The joy 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 acidify and yummy.

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

"Ooh, you 're reading my judgement again,"she giggled."I will. I have such a lecher for your moderately bum."

Tabitha, and her howling bosom, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in Eden. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's miserly, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their form on mine. Tabitha 's spit ran down my spikelet. I groaned, loving how sinful it felt as she traced dispirited and lower.

And then her helping hand reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of painful sensation from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma 's grand bridge player falling over and over on my ass. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of enthral burst from my rima oris. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, pleasant-tasting pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, think Tabitha as she pressed her mouth 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 squeamish, I agreed as Tabitha 's spit licked lower and down through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my ally rimmed her spit around my puckered opening.

It felt so juicy to experience her tongue circle it. Trembles shake up my torso and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my body shaking. The chill popped my outgrowth out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her body quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air."So good. She 's wiggled her tentacle so cryptical in my snatch. This is awesome. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her dame bunched around her waistline, her stocking-clad pegleg spread wide. 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 fingers from her twat and scud froward, her dark-gray skirts swishing about her thigh, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her annulus and petticoats, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"screw me,"Leanora moaned.

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

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

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

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her straits lolled back."Oh, sweet Almighty. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's paw clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her digit digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

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

"So good,"she groaned.

"free people tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my member out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. juice dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her hair in ringlets, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette 's cunny."Please, please, me next."

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

"Yes,"I groaned, my head spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new puss. They engulfed my outgrowth in hot, miserly, womanly delight.

tetrad kitty, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulder joint as her grimace twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lip as her rosehip writhed, her pussy clenching on my outgrowth. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened spacious as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned, breaking the osculation with Leonora, my articulation echoing through the room."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the extremity and into the four girls'pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their mentation spilled into my mind, all four female child screaming their seventh heaven as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's intellection gasped the cheap in my nous as her mouth sang out wordless walking on air for the entire school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many adept. principal danced around my headway. The room swam. Tabitha 's hired hand clenched on my ass, the nuisance the only matter keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to make love. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't give care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these juicy girls. Leonora 's Cinnamomum zeylanicum hair swept across my breast. Her rim latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more superstar swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so beneficial, guess Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so recondite in me. I 'm going to feature my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

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

The room reeked of hot kitty. A wonderful, passionate odor. Girls'hands touched me, stroked me. person else nibbled on my sec mamilla. A hired hand caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost track of my orgasms. I was so lightheaded. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpse of naked, schoolgirlish material body pressed together. necking, trouncing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her white meat 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 binge 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 vast smile 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 acetify lips.

My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to savor it on her backtalk. 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 have a go at it what we can do about it.

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the figurer has mind. But I fear the nanites have infected a local. And ...

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

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

seawall ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny molecule divided into ingredient based on their musical composition. These element hamper together. Like Iron or Gold or C or atomic number 8. These are elements. And when they chemical bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of gasoline. The most salient is made of a pair of Nitrogen molecule. The next most is made of two O atoms, which your body breaks down to fire your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon speck and two Oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more molecule, mostly Carbon and H, with Calcium, potassium, Iron, and other elements. The nanites can alter these atom. It is how they 're replacing the atomic number 20 in your spine and repairing the heart severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do early things.

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

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The word of honor whispered through the psyche of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the alloy tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussy, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to retrieve more connections. The voice needed more.

The four did n't interview it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find the ship. They had to be arrant again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to earn themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallway of Kensington Boarding schooltime. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and women to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussy undulated beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footfall thudded behind them, heeled the boot ringing on the Harlan Stone of the edifice. Someone walked with a alert stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. link was such a bliss. It was wonderful to link up with another woman, to slide their metallic element tentacles into her cunny and experience the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back heterosexual, her beautiful, ripe font curing 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 nasty, blackamoor bun. It would induce intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more than. 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 middle flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's green wearing apparel."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for adult female,"Marilynn answered, the early three fighting not to speak with her.

"Searching ... for cleaning woman ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foundation or so separating them."Just because this school is giving in the sexual pleasure we allow the faculty and student to lock in is n't an exculpation for you to desert your obligation. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's tierce 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 joy rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, Maker, that 's good."

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

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

At that second, classes ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past tense, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three young woman in the crowd gasped and moaned as alloy tentacles slithered up their skirts and thrust into their slit. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry red popped and then moaned in joy as Daisy 's tentacle reamed bass into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third young woman, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The former 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 second of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the student as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new fair sex they connected to, they knew how to modify her organic structure with more efficaciousness. The time interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the casing of the pig core.

In a smattering of minute of arc, the eight went in search of More to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...