Boarding School encounter
Chapter Four : misfire Marilynn Molests the Maid
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Miss Marilynn ! miss Marilynn,"a panicky, feminine voice called, reaching into the flurry thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington embarkation School, an all-girls school in the English countryside."Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn."

What happened ? the teacher wondered, trying to prepare her thoughts while her body lay wilted, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that ? Daisy ?

... disconnected ... an alien voice whispered through her mind, tinny, mechanical yet undeniably feminine. ... disconnected ...

"Please, young lady Marilynn, I 'm pit. I do n't be intimate where we are. It 's too foggy."

Thoughts coalesced in Marilynn 's judgement, pulled in by an extraterrestrial being presence. It skittered across her thoughts, sinking into them. Flashes of her past times streaked through the teacher 's judgment, all twenty-five geezerhood of her life were experienced, absorbed. childhood growing up on the Avon River and dashing through daisy field of view, her schooling, her desire to learn, attending oxford at a Edward Young age. The first metre she made sexual love to a woman, her professor 's wife in a stuffy loft bedroom while a party bustled below. How Mrs Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn 's pussy to a gasping orgasm and then how she returned the favor, licking the older woman 's cunny, delighting in the taste and the tactile property of her sleek pubic hair. The realization that she did not require a husband but a wife.

And how society shunned that.

getting her degree in philosophy. Hearing rumour of a school that molded young cleaning woman into the joyfulness of Sapphic pleasure. Whispered by Mrs. Kirk herself, an alumni of The Kensington boarding School. The joy at being accepted. The thrill at the sight of your youthful charges and her eager desire to draw cherubic hump to their growing bodies. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old maiden, Daisy, to have a sapphic romp in the fuzzy night.

The flavour of Daisy 's circle, warmly breasts as Marilynn sank her hand into her bodice. Their sweet kisses, tongues meeting, heating their passion. The growing, wet itch between her thigh aching for Daisy to dip her finger into.

... connectedness ...

And then the shooting wizard blaze over straits. Her agitation at finding a meteorite outweighed her desires to ravage Daisy 's bountiful flesh. The daughter 's fear of fairies as they stumbled through the mist, following the beeping sound.

The cannister and its black mist that poured into her body.

What was that substance ? It choked me ? Did I pass out ?

... connection ...

... must associate ...

... computing device unresponsive ...

"Please, please Miss Marilynn. I 'm not potent enough to deport you. Do n't be hurt. waken up. I 'm so scared."

... connection ...

A jolt of electricity shot through Marilynn 's body. She gasped, convulsed, her eyes shooting spread out as sensations rippled through her body. She felt the moth-eaten grass on her face, the dew bleeding through her dark-green dress. The smell of Daisy 's wool dress and the caress of dense fog on her cheek. The Brigham Young girl 's fingers shaking her shoulder.

... connect ...

A throaty purr escaped Marilynn 's lip as she sat up, her nethers burning with the fluttering signs of female hysteria—the horny itch the repressed, English smart set claimed was n't a woman feeling sexual horniness, but a weakness of her flesh. One clitoral foreplay by a school checkup professional, often with a vibrating simple machine to reduce strain on the physician 's hand, could correct.

Mrs Kirk taught Marilynn different. char were just as lots intimate animal as men, and they were aegir for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All fantastic ways to love a woman and satiate"hysterics."

"You are such a pretty maid,"Marilynn said as she gazed at the worried brass of Daisy. The maid had brown hair falling about a freckled face, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn 's earlier exploration. boob rising and falling, beckoning."Yes, you are."

"Oh, you 're okay,"Daisy sighed in relief."I was so interest, Miss Marilynn."

... connect ...

"Mmm, I could tell."Marilynn licked her lips then reached out and seized the girl 's shoulders, pulling her stopping point."And you are just a beautiful creature."

"What is that thing ?"Daisy asked as Marilynn leaned in and nuzzled at the maid 's cervix, savoring her smell, kissing her fair hide."It 's still flashing like a rail light."

"It does n't weigh,"moaned the instructor. Another surge of electricity shot from her head ending at her pussy. A hot, fade heat swelled there. She shuddered, her form clenching as a hunger swelled through her."We were just getting acquainted when that shooting star interrupted us. Which was such a ignominy. You are such a beautiful creature. I should n't have let myself get distracted. I need to ... connect with you."

"young woman Marilynn ?"The missy shuddered as Marilynn slid her manus down the amah 's bodice and cupped a round, tender breasts."Maybe we should ... go back to ... Oh, that 's nice."

Marilynn 's fingers rolled the maid 's hard, fat nipple. Daisy shuddered beneath the teacher 's touch. Marilynn sucked harder at the maid 's neck, loving the taste of her form and the feel her nub. Marilynn 's teeth nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid.

The heat swelled in Marilynn 's pussy. Something grew inside of her, squirming, pressing on the wall of her flesh. It excited her. She plunged her former handwriting into Daisy 's bodice, cupping the other breast as the teacher licked up at the maid 's lips.

... connective forming ...

The women kissed. Daisy moaned, her body shuddering as both her nipples were pinched and rolled by Marilynn. The teacher loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were wonderful nipples. Her lip itched to suck on them.

She pushed the maid down onto the grass. Both adult female moaned. Daisy 's hands found Marilynn 's wet clothes, stroking her face and hip. The maid went higher to Marilynn 's bodice, squeezing white meat through the stiff girdle beneath. Marilynn 's teat ached. The atmospheric pressure in her pussy swelled as another galvanizing charge shot through her.

"Yes,"Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her slit. Her sheath stretched. The thing growing inside of her wrestle and twisted, stimulating her figure."I have to connect with you, Daisy."

"Yes, yes, connect,"moaned the maid, her fingers squeezing hard at the instructor 's breasts."Oh, you have lovely knocker, young lady Marilynn. Just lovely."

"You like big breasts, Daisy ?"moaned Marilynn as she stretched out both of Daisy 's long nipples.

"Yes,"shuddered the maidservant. Her optic fluttered."I do. Why I love my job."

"I hear so many juicy stories. Teachers fucking bookman. bookman fucking maids."

"Maids fucking teachers,"giggled Daisy."All true. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can endure it like it 's a material cock and she loves buggering the scholarly person 's asses. The nanny love life to prick maid 's Hymen, to get them ready for the Headmistress 's attention."

"Wicked,"Marilynn moaned, her custody drawing out Daisy 's breasts."Such beautiful mammilla. I have to love them. Connect with them."

... connector forming ....

... 50 % complete ...

Marilynn did n't care about the voice any longer. She was so horny. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy 's nipple. The instructor sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her kitty. Her flesh savour each caress. Electric surges shot from her cunt, convulsing her eubstance, tingling her clitoris and nipples.

And making her sucking so hard on Daisy 's nipples.

Marilynn nibbled and sucked. Her spit lathed the thick, long mamilla. Her lips pursed on it. She sucked, lip popping off and then re-latching onto the nub. Daisy moaned, her head tossing back and Forth on the wet grass.

"Oh, young lady Marilynn, yes, you 're making my cunny so wet. So juicy. I need to be cured. Oooh, my hysterics are so bad."

"You 're just a horny slut,"Marilynn moaned as she moved her backtalk to Daisy 's early pap."A sapphic lady of pleasure eagre to be fucked."

"Yes, yes, ram your fingerbreadth in me."

"No, my connector."

"What 's that ?"gasped Daisy as Marilynn sucked on the other nipple.

The teacher 's eyebrow furrowed at the maid 's motion. As she suckled, she pondered where the words came from. And then it occurred to her the connector grew in her slit, being built by the strange, feminine, droning voice.

... connection 75 % utter ...

Marilynn 's tooth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her body, straddling the maid and kneeling, the dew bleeding through her clothes, two level of half-slip, and stockings. The teacher shifted her pelvis, the writhing moving to the entrance of her pussy. An orgasm built in the instructor, stimulated by the squirming connector. Every bit slid along her juicy rampart, sending flutters of delight through her. She moaned about the maiden 's nipple.

"Oh, yes, Miss Marilynn,"Daisy moaned, her fingers sliding through the teacher 's red hair."Oh, you are a implike one, are n't you ? Ooh, yes. You are going to fit in at the school."

"I 'm going to touch base with everyone,"Marilynn moaned as her twat was stretched to its point of accumulation. A throaty moan escaped her lips."Connect and find what I am missing."

"Yes, yes, yes, link with me,"moaned the Maid.

... connection 100 % ...

... completed ...

... connect ...

Marilynn 's eyes widened as she sucked on Daisy 's nipple again. The wiggling, squirming thing in her pussy pressed out her opening. It was an wing of her soundbox. It wiggled and deform, rubbing down her stocking clad leg beneath her layers of her petticoats. It brushed her heeled kicking and then extended out of her attire. It flexed, searching, rubbing on the grass. She felt the dew against its metal trunk. It flexed, twisting, and slither beneath Daisy 's dress.

The appendage rubbed its smooth, round fountainhead against Daisy 's thigh. It was as thick as three of Marilynn 's fingers, her puss clenching about it as more and more skid out of her profoundness, constructed out of her body. Her breadbasket growled with hunger.

But that could hold back. She had to connect and orgasm.

"young woman Marilynn,"gasped Daisy."There 's a snake beneath my skirt."

"That 's not a Snake River,"the teacher purred. She slid up the daughter 's eubstance, looking down at her face. Marilynn cupped Daisy 's freckled, trembling cheeks."That 's me. Relax."

"You ... ?"The maid 's eyes widened as the flexible extremity, moving like a tentacle, slithered up the housemaid 's stocking wooden leg. It grew warmer the father it went."What is going on ?"

"I am connecting with you,"the instructor purred. Then she smiled as the bout tip found the maid 's puss."Oh, yes, you are so wet and make to be connected with."

"It feels placid. Metallic."The amah bit her lip."Like a cock. Is it a type of dildo ?"

"Maybe."A shiver went through Marilynn as she stroked her tentacle 's tip up and down the amah 's dewy sheepfold."You 'll revel it."

... connect ...

The voice was powerful, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the maid 's kitty. The teacher and maid both shuddered. Marilynn 's pussy clenched down on the tentacle as she slithered the end deeper and deeper into the amah 's hot, closely, wet, and satiny tunnel.

"Oh, my Lord,"moaned Marilynn."You 're so wet. Oh, wow. Oh, that 's nice. I ca n't ... yes ..."

The tentacle was an wing of her pussy. A sexual organ. It felt so much better than tonguing or licking a cleaning woman 's pussy. joy rippled down the tentacle as it wormed deeper and deeper into the maid 's cunny. She fucked it in and out, savoring the friction on the metallic sides.

The maid squirmed, her shape clenching, her moans singing into the brumous Nox. Daisy 's hands slid around the instructor 's physical structure, gripping her pelvic arch, pulling her down. Their lips met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the maid 's body.

... connecter forming ...

Marilynn moaned into Daisy 's mouth. pleasance trembled through her physical structure. Every fortuity of her tentacle built the climax swelling in her essence. It was so aphrodisiacal. She savored the kiss with Daisy, squirming atop the maiden as she fucked the tentacle in and out of the amah 's cunny faster and faster.

Daisy moaned. Her fingerbreadth dug into Marilynn 's hips. The amah 's tongue shoved deep into Marilynn 's mouthpiece. The Young woman moaned loudly into the kiss. She tasted so Henry Sweet while her pussy felt so hot.

"Oh, missy Marilynn,"gasped Daisy."Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That 's ... that 's ..."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Marilynn gasped."We 're connecting, Daisy. We 're getting closelipped and closer to our connection."

"Yes, I 'm going to cum, missy Marilynn. Keep fucking your toy into me. Oh, wow. It 's in me so deep. It 's so elastic. I love it. Oh, yes. Yes."

The younger woman bucked tear beneath Marilynn. The maiden 's cunny spasmed on Marilynn 's tentacle. The climax burned through Daisy. Her face clenched. Gasping groan escaped through clenched teeth.

Delight convulsed about Marilynn 's tentacle. It was saturated joy feeling the Whitney Young charwoman 's cunny writhe and riffle, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her soundbox tensed as her orgasm swelled inside of her.

... connection imminent ...

"Yes,"she screamed."I 'm connecting with you, Daisy."

A powerful paroxysm surged through Marilynn 's dead body. electricity erupted from her pussycat. A powerful surge ran down her tentacle. She grit her dentition as the ecstasy bathed her soundbox. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy 's body.

In a flashgun of insight, while rapture burned through her idea, Marilynn realized she pumped the Sami oily, black gas into the girlfriend. As their rapture burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy 's thoughts.

Yes, yes, yes, so good. This is the best. It 's squirting something in me. Like a boy 's cum but hotter. Better. I 'm cumming so strong. Yes, yes, yes.

... association formed ...

"Yes,"both women screamed at the same instant as rapture bathed their nous. Their bodies heaved. The mightily bliss crashed over them and both fair sex fell limp. Their conformation twitched and soft sigh escaped their unconscious lips.

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Inside Daisy, the nanites from the Merita 's crashed spaceship went to cultivate, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the cleaning lady as they lay in a stupefaction, sealing the connection, uniting their head. The nanites searched through Daisy 's thought, learning about her life story growing up on a farm, her disappointing first time with a local anesthetic boy, and then the joy she learned on her first day as a maid at the school at the hands of Nurse Paige.

The realization she did n't want to be pawed by boys but caressed by girls. Her commitment to the shoal and its delights.

The nanites learned all of her life. And it did not facilitate them connect to the computer. They needed to plug in to it. It was their purpose. Connecting with Daisy did n't help. So they would hold open connecting until they found it.

But first they would need Sir Thomas More resources.

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My dreams were filled with Merita. We shared them since we shared one judgment. She loved them."Henrietta,"she had gasped,"what an awing thing your form does while they rest. Dreaming ... wonderful."

The dreams were the normal confusion of nonsensicality scenarios spilling on one to the early before settling on a skanky dream involving my new friend Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us bare. Merita was pressed into my back, nibbling on my neck while my twat tentacles—a byproduct of Merita possessing my body to preserve my life—slipped out of my cunny. Four purple tentacles, the same color as Merita 's material body, writhing and undulating.

"Oh, I love your tentacles,"moaned Tabitha, a huge grin on her fount. I was so glad I met her on my first day at The Kensington Boarding school. As practically as I was glad I found Merita 's break up starship and met my alien lover.

"Oh, that 's scented,"Merita purred in my ear. We shared nous, so she could scan my thoughts.

My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha 's body. She was sonsie than me, her breasts prissy and round, dusted with freckles. Mine were diminished hill, my body slim, without often curve. The opposite of my redheaded friend.

"Oh, yes, that 's squeamish,"Tabitha giggled as my tentacles swept across her raw material body, wrapping about her.

I groaned. My tentacles were as tender as my nipples, sexual Hammond organ just like my pussy. The pleasure rippled down my tentacles to my snatch. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha 's flesh, brushing her hard mamilla, caressing her cover, and pressing between her legs.

"Oh, yes, that 's nice,"moaned Tabitha."This is such a Nice way to wake up."

I giggled at that, aware I was dreaming."What do you like about them ?"

Tabitha squealed instead as one of my tentacles pressed between the crack of her butt-cheeks. She squirmed, her pussy growing hotter and wetting agent on one of my process as her butt-cheeks clenched on the early. I brushed her sphincter.

"Bugger me, Etta,"groaned Tabitha, using the wrong diminutive for my gens, Henrietta, like she always did."Oh, it was so hot when you buggered yourself last night."

Before falling asleep in her bed in our partake elbow room at the boarding shoal, we had made love. And discovered my pussy tentacles. At foremost they had frightened my protagonist, but then she embraced them and I took her virginal membrane while buggering myself. My asshole tingled.

"Mmm, that sounds hot,"Merita purred, her fingerbreadth slipping between my butt-cheeks and rubbing at my sphincter.

"Yes, yes, I 'll sodomise you,"I gasped, sliding my tentacle through her asscheeks until the tip pressed on her sphincter."Sounds hot."

My tentacle wiggled at the tip. The delight rushed down the tentacle to my torso. I groaned, the bliss swelling through me. I pressed harder, her sphincter resisting. So tight. But I persisted, grunting as I wiggled the tentacle.

The sphincter gave way. My tentacle slipped into her shit an inch. The flavor of her hot, velvety bowels engulfed my process. I groaned, savoring the pleasure as Merita buggered me with her fingers, plunging them in and out.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned.

"Oh, my Maker, Etta. Oh, yes. You are so wild when sleeping. Yes, yes, sodomist me."

I felt lips kiss my cheeks. Not aspiration Tabitha or Merita. I shuddered. The dream faded as the pleasance swelled. I panicked, groaning, struggling to stay into the dreaming as I reamed my tentacle in and out of Tabitha 's bowels.

My eyes opened.

"Yes, yes, bugger me,"moaned Tabitha between kisses on my cheeks.

We were in Tabitha 's bed. There was no Merita was behind me, no finger reaming my arsehole. But my pussy tentacles were out. And I had wormed one into my redheaded friend 's asshole while sleeping, the others rubbing her nipples and cunt beneath her nightgown. Her fiery hair spilled across the pillow, meeting my blonde strands.

"Oh, this is a howling way to wake up,"groaned Tabitha."What were you dreaming, Etta ?"

"fashioning bang to you on a grassy field,"I grinned then shuddered as the delight of her bowels gripping my plunging tentacle rippled through me."Oh, you 're so tight."

"Uh-huh. This is wicked. You 're buggering me, Etta. You 're buggering me with your tentacle."

I leaned in and kissed her. aurora approached, lightening the foggy populace outside our window as our tongues met and played. Our coat of arms wrapped about each early 's bodies, pulling us close as my tentacles caressed her trunk. Through her nightie, I felt my writhing tentacles brushing my hard nipples.

So dependable. The tentacle rubbing on her pussy plunged into the hot depth. I groaned, fucking two holes. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive flesh, shooting blissfulness through me.

Yes, yes, bugger her, Merita moaned in my thoughts, feeling what I felt. Oh, this is so hot. I love this. You man womanhood are exciting.

Uh-huh, I agreed, my heart pounding in delight.

I think I was falling in dearest with both of them. My human and exotic fan. I was happy Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was wonderful, so thin-skinned and exciting. I was so awry to be afraid of my body 's desires, to run from Sapphic delight. Yes, it was a sin, but I did n't care. I loved the flavour of a charwoman 's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha 's fix. So different, one wet and hot the other tight and combustion. The friction rippled down both tentacles. They slammed into her in unison, pumping, pistoning, swelling the pleasure between us.

Tabitha broke the kiss."Oh, eta, yes, yes. I 'm going to make my release. Give me my paroxysms."
I nodded my drumhead, eager for the explosion of blissfulness to erupt inside of us and cure our hysterics. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton wool of my nightgown. My nipples ached so gladly. I trembled.

"I 'm so close,"I moaned."Your pickle are so tight."

"Yes,"Tabitha grinned and then we kissed again, writhing, her nail down bed creaking.

My fingers dug into her arm. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the taste sensation of her sassing. I groaned into the kiss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so intense. My eyes rolled back into my head, my orgasm on the verge of—

The door banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a squeak of fear as Prefect Geneva strode in wearing the same nightie as death night, the neckline tight about her throat, her with child knocker heaving before her, her nipples hard through the fabric. Her blonde tomentum framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are aegir for cockcrow cures,"she said in her rarify spokesperson."When I met the pair of you—especially you, Henrietta—I never would have imagined how tidal bore you would be to cure your hysterics. But nanny Satchel Paige gave you a gustatory perception of your body 's pleasure and you 've embraced them."

Fear hammered my pith. My tentacles withdrew. It was one thing for Tabitha to live about them, but another for the prefect to check about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the natural covering about us, revealing our gown pushed up to our mid-thighs.

"Yes, you two are wicked,"grinned Geneva."But no more being abed. It is bathroom time. Up, up. Do n't disoblige dressing. The bath is at the end of the Asaph Hall. Everyone will be in there."She licked her brim."And if you two are frustrated and need release, well, I am sure someone in the Bath will be gladiola to attend you."

"Yes, Prefect,"groaned Tabitha while I bit my lip.

"Move it, ladies, or I will come out you a demerit."

"Yes, Prefect,"we both gasped this time.

We rolled out of her bed as the prefect left to wake up other girls. Our nightgowns fell down our branch as we stood up. Both our faces were flushed. My heart hammered and I squirmed. I had to be heedful. I could n't let anyone else know about my tentacles.

No, probably for the best. We were golden Tabitha was understanding.

I nodded my drumhead."Tabitha ..."

She glanced at me and grinned."I wo n't tell anyone about Merita our your naughty tentacles. Promise."She crossed her ticker, pointer finger sliding across the top of her breast."OK ?"

"Thank you."

She leaned in and gave me a quick kiss."fountainhead, let 's go. I do n't want to get spanked on my showtime day because you dawdled and made us late for the bath."

"Me ?"I gasped in indignation."Why do you assume it would be me ?"

Tabitha darted ahead to the overt door."Because I 'm already on the way."

I darted after her, my feet slapping on the bare stone, and caught her in the hallway, taking her paw. The other girls of our floor poured out of their room, a collection of young woman ranging from eighteen, the unexampled students like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the senior girls like Prefect Genf. The jr. fille were all nervous.

I smiled at Peony as she slipped out of her way, her deal folded before her. I remember her being quite shy. How would she take the school 's relaxed views on lesbianism ? Would she cover it or would she be afraid of it ?

"How did you kip ?"I asked her.

"amercement,"she answered, shifting her shoulders, her black hairsbreadth a curly pickle."You ?"

Before I could respond, Tabitha blurted out,"Oh, we slept warm and tight death night."

"Tight ?"peony blinked."Did you ... part a bed ?"

"For comfortableness,"I said, my boldness warming and my cunny itching."You know, being in a strange place is scary."

"And Etta is amazing at providing consolation,"giggled Tabitha."Her sense of touch is so stimulating. I had such a release."

"Release ..."

"You know, my convulsion. She cured my hysteric. And I cured hers."Tabitha licked her lip."respective times."

"Oh."Peony 's cheeks went completely red. She was such a precious young lady."I ... Oh, my."

"It 's a goodness thing for young women to do,"I told her while I wondered what she would face like gasping as my tentacles fucked her.

That would be so hot, giggled Merita.

The bath was at the end of the hallway. It was a room made of marble and quite steamy. I was surprised to ascertain the school had hot water piped in without electrical energy until Geneva mentioned off-hand that the school day was built on a hot spring and had roman-style baths all over it.

My excitement grew as the girls stripped naked, the former I bold, the younger ace shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my lose weight body while Tabitha yanked off hers, bending over and shaking her ass at me, her red-furred muff bright between her pale thighs.

"Oh, yes, you are a naughty one,"Geneva said, snagging Tabitha."Let 's washables each early 's backs."

"And other component part ?"asked Tabitha.

Geneve winked.

Peony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha 's round breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover 's mouth in a hot candy kiss. I smiled, loving the lot of the two naked girls kissing, Geneva 's orotund breasts pillowing into Tabitha 's beat tits. My pussy clenched, my tentacles writhing in the depths.

I had to be careful. I could n't let them out.

"See, is n't that a beautiful affair,"I told her, snagging her nightdress and pulling it up her body.
peony did n't baulk as I pulled off her nightgown, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. former girls gasped and giggled. They paired off, onetime girls snagging jr., leading them to the bath, fondling their pert butts and cupping stiff tits. Peony folded her hands before her defenseless tummy, her nipples hardening.

"seminal fluid on, let 's get in the bathing tub and washout each other,"I purred, taking her hand.

Peony nodded, her face burning. I led her across the tiled floor and groaned as I stepped into the horny piss. It was wonderful. So unlax. Peony stepped in with me and we sank down on the bench lining the consortium. It was shaped like a blossoming bloom, four round edges sweeping together, the level mosaic with pink and lavender tiles.

I cupped water in my paw then dibbled it across paeony 's pocket-size breasts. She licked her lip, looking down."Henrietta ..."

"Shhh,"I told her as I ran my wet hand across her dresser and down to her boob."I 'm just washing you. Nothing to be afraid of. We 're both girls."

"But ..."Her eyes flicked around the room were daughter were already breaking off into naughty natural action. Some washed each early while others kissed. A few were doing even naughtier number.

Emaleine had a naughty smile on her round face as brunet Darcy nibbled on a nipple. Jeane, easily the improbable girl in our residence hall, lay stretched out on the border of the kitty, her legs in the water supply, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneeling between her thighs and devouring her pussy with hungry licks.

"Oh, Geneva,"moaned Tabitha.

My Quaker had n't even made it in the pond. Geneve knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend 's sphincter. Peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her coxa. Between her thigh, I spotted Geneva 's fingers rubbing my lover 's cunt.

"She 's licking Tabitha 's rectum,"blanched Peony as my hired hand cupped her humble breasts.

"I know,"I moaned, shuddering, my lusts swelling through me."It looks so hot."

"It looks disgusting."

"Then why are you watching ?"I whispered, leaning in to Peony, her head craned to take in Tabitha 's pleasure. My hard nipple brushed paeony 's arm as I nuzzled against her ear."You ca n't calculate away."

"I do n't sleep with why,"she gasped as my handwriting rolled her nipple.

I licked her ear, nibbling as I pinched her nipple. My thighs squirmed, clamping down on my pussy. I had to keep my tentacles under ascendance. I should n't even be touching peony like this. It was such a risk. What if I lost control ?

Then you would have a lot of fun, laughed Merita.

And everyone would opine I was a freak.

But despite my fear of being caught, my lustfulness were too much. They surged through me. Around me early cleaning woman gasped and moaned as they made lovemaking to each other. It was a heady batch. Girls soundbox, glistening with urine, pressing together in the fog. This school was unfounded. It was such a sin. If the church service of England ever learned of it, they would have the politics shut it down faster than a pickpocket running from the coppers.

And I loved it.

"Just watch Geneva make my friend cum,"I moaned between lap. My manpower played with her nipples, pinching and rolling them.

The way paeony shuddered sent delight rippling through me. Her arm slipped around my shank, sliding down, gripping my ass beneath the warm body of water. The heat sank through me, relaxing my thigh as I kissed down to peony 's neck.

She groaned as I nuzzled at her neck, her fingerbreadth digging into my asscheek. My oculus rolled in my principal as my pussy clenched again. The tentacles writhed inside of me, sliding around inside my cunny, aching to be released.

I groaned, fighting against my own excitement.

"You are such a beautiful, Loretta Young adult female with an exciting body,"I moaned."Oh, I love it."

So do I. Look at those cunning nipple, Henrietta.

My regard snapped down. Just above the surface of the water system were her pink nubs. The ripples from the other daughter writhing and undulating in the bath washed against her nipples, splashing over them. I groaned and leaned down, sucking on one.

"Henrietta,"gasped Peony."Oh, this is so distasteful. We 're all such sinful girls."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Tabitha gasped behind her."We are, peony. And it is wonderful. Get your release so you wo n't be horny for class and we can learn."

As I nibbled and sucked on her pap, the water lapping about my buttock, my hand slid down to her pussy and rubbed at her bod. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bathtub. Her branch pulsate as I rubbed at her sensitive flesh and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and silky. My pussy clenched again. I sucked so hard. My hips undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My eyes rolled back in my head teacher. The bathing tub was full moon of squirming, gasping, panting women.

intuitive feeling naughty, I dunked beneath the water. It was warm around me. I pressed her second joint wide-eyed apart and crusade my face between her flesh. I licked at her pussy, brushing her hymen and tasting traces of her spicy musk as I flicked through her. I nuzzled, coaxing out more juice before the bathwater washed them away.

My lungs burned. I wanted to keep on licking, but I had to pop my head up so I could breathe. peony 's optic were blanket. She stared at me."You licked my ... my ..."

"Cunny ?"

"Yes."

"And you tasted good."Then I leaned in and kissed her.

peony 's arms went around my body. Her legs around my thighs. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her binding as our naked bodies pressed together. No barriers like when I hugged Tabitha. Her chest were slippery.

And then my clitoris rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her lips as our clitorides rubbed together. Delight shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her arms. My psyche swam with excitement. I kissed her harder, thrusting my spit into her sassing in the French passion.

And a tentacle wiggled out of my slit. I could n't insure it, not when our clitorides rubbed together. My sensitive nub ached and sparked, the pleasure shooting through me. My tentacle bent, undulated, and pressed against her pussy.

She stiffened and her oculus widening. She broke the osculation, her head leaning back as I stroked up and down her cunt. Then I found her maidenhead and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our breasts pressed soaked together.

"Shh,"I told her."Just slow down. You 'll love it."

"What is that ?"

I bit my lip."My tentacle."

Then I kissed her and pressed forward with my tentacle. Her maidenhead resisted for a bit. Merita trembled in my thoughts, bore to feel me claim another virgin. The tissue layer stretched and then tore.

And I was in her.

Peony 's fingers dug into my rachis. Her thigh tightened about my hips. She humped against me, our teat and clitorides kissing as we both trembled and gasped. I pressed the tentacle deep into her cunny, her flesh clenching and constricting about me.

Her middle were wide, but her lips moved. She moaned, humping harder against me. I loved it. Our clitorides sparked together. I undulated back as I worked my tentacle in and out of her slit. Around us, the other fille were unmindful that I had just taken Peony 's maidenhead.

Her virtuousness was mine.

Peony broke the kiss."Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

"Uh-huh,"I panted as my rear flexed, grinding my clitoris against hers."I know. It 's amazing, right ?"

"So amazing."She bit a lip."I do n't understand."

"It 's complicated. Just ... just embrace how get it feels sliding in and out of your cunny."

paeony leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back into her nous. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her orgasm, her succus squirting down her thighs around geneva 's rubbing digit. The honest-to-goodness prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha 's sphincter, moaning, Geneva 's large boob shaking. Her other hired man was buried between her thighs, frigging herself and cumming hard.

All around us, lady friend came. Their moans echoed through the bathroom, mixing with the steam. I cast my gaze around as I writhed atop paeony and fucked her cunny knockout. My twat clenched, my tentacle aching from the friction of her sweetly build. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned fivesome writhed as sandy-blonde maria ate out her kitty-cat. Now Emaleine had her face buried between Darcy 's thighs, Emaleine 's voluptuous ass waving in my direction, her black-furred muff wet between her thighs. Adrianne gasped and moaned as she sat on Jeanne 's licking mouth.

Such wicked delights.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped peony."Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. It 's happening. Like with nursemaid Paige yesterday. The kerfuffle ... they 're building."

"That means you 're going to cum,"I moaned."Do n't fight it. sweep up it. Enjoy your release."

I reamed my tentacle hard into her pussy, the appendage flexing and bending. My cunny clenched about it while my clitoris footing into hers. All the sensations built in me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I came first.

My slit spasmed about my tentacle while it pulsed. The rippling, expanding waves shot down it, stretching out peony 's Virgo the Virgin pussy over and over. The girl gasped and bucked beneath me, her thighs tightening about my hips as she screamed out her bliss.

"Yes, yes, yes, oh, that 's wild. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I ... I ..."

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as my pleasure shuddered through me and bath my nous in rattling, gravel walking on air. I slumped against my young lover, her pussycat clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard.

I took her cherry red and no one else knew I had a pussy-tentacles. Oh, it was so fill. My tentacle withdrew back inside of me as I held paeony, kissing her as we both came down from our hysteric highs.

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Marilynn and Daisy woke up at the same instant. They were still connected by Marilynn 's tentacle. Daisy 's pussy fused to it. The maid squirmed as she stood, her twat clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her thoughts racing down it and into Daisy.

Oh, that was so hot.

Yes, it was, answered Marilynn, but I am so hungry.

... raw cloth required ...

Me, too, miss Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the Orient, spilling golden twinkle around the small dell. The broken tin, still beeping, lay nearby. Both women rose, moving in unison, their genius connected by the tentacle. They walked to the cannister, bear rumbling.

metal. They needed to ingest metal. connecter were required. Both women knelt in unison before the automobile. They leaned over and spat on it. Their spit, full of nanites, attacked the metal, making it brittle. Then the char lowered their mouths and bit into the metal, crunching into the canister and devouring it.

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The bath is over, Merita whispered into her host 's mind. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the student residence, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the Bath. We can rule the missing inwardness now ?

Of course not, answered Henrietta. Next is breakfast, and then we have classes. Maybe I can filch out at luncheon, but I am famished. Curing hysterics is strenuous work.

Merita sighed. The core had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would happen if a human found it. The device was good of nanites disconnected from her ship 's computer. It was impossible for the alien to predict how they might react if they came in liaison with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued ...