Boarding School Encounter
Chapter 7 : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Answer me, young lady Henrietta,"panted my Latin instructor, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my humble boob rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles ? I heard her view echo in my head, one of my new exponent since I met Merita, the Lesbian extraterrestrial. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new admirer and lover Tabitha. We both were belatedly arriving to girl 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 small automaton like the ones inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

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

And I wanted to help 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 slap over and over on my nates, the loud cracking, the passion reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that excitement made my puss 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 down it, but young woman Erma was so exigent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all dominance over my purulent tentacles.

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and spiritualist tentacles, as purpleness as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, aegir to extend to and caress a womanhood, to drive her savage with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking ascendence of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my member reaming her whoreson and pussycat while the early eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only paeony 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 traveling menagerie and not in a schooling for educating young woman. Yes, the schoolhouse had giving insurance on sapphic delights, encouraging staff and students to explore each other 's body, to relieve each other 's hysterics.

To cook love to each other in the most implike of manner.

But this ? I could discover the shock in young lady Erma 's voice as she stared at my puss, trying to blob my tentacles. I did n't bed what to do. aid me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my worldly concern was so primitive. She talked about affair I could n't even realize, that English language did n't even bear password for.

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

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

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her rachis, 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 grievous bun. It was still severe, held in place by respective hairpins, but Sir Thomas More than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

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

split fell hot down my brass. My voice choked up. I covered my boldness with my hands, feeling all the centre on me, my red butt, and my puss. The class all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

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

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

I tried to keep speaking, but the binge came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hired hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would shut up me up. post me to one of those sanatarium. There was one near my house. So sorry and foreboding. You could hear the masses inside screaming.

Then miss Erma grasped me with gentle fingerbreadth and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boots, giving her a few more inches of tiptop. My face pressed into her plenteous titty. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

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

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

"You 're not disgusting, mighty girls ?"

"right field, miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This good morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent tone ending. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did let down nurse Satchel Paige that my cherry red was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with wide, blue eyes. I did n't make out her figure. She licked at her glutinous fingers, her grey-haired skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they come in from ?"another lady friend asked, an eagre grinning on her face.

"Can anyone arise them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a gypsy hex you ?"another young lady asked."Or was it a fagot ?"

"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 silver egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a dandy story to enjoin, Merita said, her interpreter slightly more involved. Not so depress. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last night, I went for a walk of life in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting adept fell. It burned so promising and so hot, so I went to find it."That part 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 hired man as I rested my head against young woman Erma 's round of drinks breast. Her mammilla 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 get brow. And her titty were round and her nipple were even morose purpleness. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As panicky 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 grand bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"paeony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending schooling, the had all discovered the joys fair sex could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, various still rubbing their cunnies, eager to have their first gear orgasm or a second.

"That does voice amazing,"girl Erma said, still stroking my back. A tingle rushed down to my pussy.

passion blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the tactile property of misfire Erma 's naked soundbox against mine. Her nipple was proper by my sass. I could cream her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my going, that marvellous moment of bubbling convulsion, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one somebody. And the tentacles are her endowment. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my process in and out of her cunny. To embrace the marvelous smell of silky physical body caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a marvellous impression. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysteric, Miss Erma. I had my release, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The sure-enough 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, year, this is a remarkable turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tatterdemalion remains of her dress clinging about her hip, a scowl appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn bit of textile belonging to her undergarments.

"I am dreary about the dress, fille Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my orgasm, it caused me to fall back all control when it did finally happen."

"wellspring, in light of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than nice adequate to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can correspond that we experienced such delight today."

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

The early girls in the classroom nodded, their optic all staring at me. It made me feel so self-conscious. My apparel was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a pang of excitement increasing the heating system. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue center wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing missy Erma 's raw trunk has made me more than a little hysterical. And they do get active when I feel those flutters."

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

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

"Hmm,"young woman Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her branch. Her large breasts jiggled, her mamilla so hard and inviting."I think that is a goodness way to pass division. I rather doubt any of you young lady are in the state of creative thinker to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too call forth to require to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A monstrance, giggled Merita. More like an orgy. I think we are about to bear a lot of fun.

I 'm gladiola you 're feeling better.

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

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

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

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"Peony asked.

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

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

"So, this is how you get her pussycat tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not laborious. You just have to tease her."Tabitha backtalk kissed at my neck opening. With my blonde whisker in two pigtails, it was leisurely for her to do.

I moaned, the piano touch of her backtalk sending wonderful joy rippling down my body. I undulated my rose hip, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingerbreadth tracing slow circle around my belly while I felt her grueling nipples against my back and her fervent down of pubic hair tickling the cheek of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingers trailed across my trunk. One came up and brushed the bottom of my rightfulness bosom while the other stroked down. My puss clenched and my tentacles cockle inside of me, caressing my spiritualist cunny bulwark. Her finger reached my fortunate down and stroked through it, curling fine hairsbreadth about her digit. She kissed me again, her speck still teasing me. succus wept down my second joint as one finger went higher, the early lower.

I gasped as she brushed the border of my areola, swirling across the pinko while for my pap. Her other finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my second joint and stroking past my cunny 's pussy. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their eyes wide. The fille licked their lip and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sigh. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with flushed cheeks and sheeny eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my incision, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my medium tentacles. They reached for the entrance 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 lips, her blue optic focused on Tabitha 's finger's breadth dancing around my clit."I have discovered that touch to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck opening. Tabitha pinched my pap, adding more palpitation pleasure to my organic structure. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussy. Girls 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."

"facial expression at how longsighted they are."

"And they 're dripping with her pick. I bet they must savor remarkable."

"Yes, yes, yes,"paeony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her finger's breadth, her desk rocking.

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

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

Christine reached out with a hesitant hired hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her fingerbreadth stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the over-embellished appendage. She brought her finger to her lips, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste sweet,"she said, a blush 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 raw, the other girls leaning forward in their desks or craning their capitulum to see over their class fellow."It 's all so elate to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her school principal and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and down it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the early three wiggling and writhing as her flabby jot stirred toothsome quiver down the appendage.

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

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

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

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

"And conduct their maidenhead ?"peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's tongue whacking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juice beading on my purple tentacle, her blue eyes flashing up to mine. colouration burned even brighter in her pale nerve as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in joy. Her natural language was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide-eyed and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small breasts jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the daughter squirm.

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

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the ripple distance as she opened her mouth full. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two female child sucked my tentacles. Christine 's natural language danced while the brunette 's boldness hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her men 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 impression shivered down my body.

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."Better than having my mammilla sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep sucking. 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 clock time, both her hands cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small-scale mammilla were the perfect size of it for her to cup. Her finger's breadth swiped across my mounds and brushed my surd nipples. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

Juices dripped down my second joint. I squirmed, my two free tentacles writhing. I arched my neck opening 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 nous. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one crazy orgy of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

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

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

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

"screw their cunnies,"my redheaded devotee whispered in my ear, her natural language flicking out and licking a lobe."Do it."

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, mean Christine. To suffer my maidenhead to her queer tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

She 's reaching beneath my bird, came from the brunet. She sucked harder on my tentacle. She 's going to break my cunny. Oh, yes. That sounds wonderful.

Their view poured into me, making me shiver with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was strong beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad sura, sliding up their branch 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 delight 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 feel of her silky thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic pilus massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a severe delight.

I came.

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

"She 's had her handout,"Peony groaned."looking at her."

The effervescent pleasance bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their slit. I slipped into the brunette without any endeavour, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, sozzled cunny engulfed my pecker. She moaned and spasmed. The tight spirit of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of fit through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunette persuasion, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Almighty, this is so ill-timed. So wonderfully wrong.

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entry of Christine 's Virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to pluck any Sir Thomas More cherries.

But I could n't facilitate it. Not when Christine moaned in my judgment, Yes, yes, film my virginal membrane. I need it in me.

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant conflict. The black-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 intellection as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depth of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, 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 climax bursting out of my puss. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embracing of their cunnies.

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

"Do it,"I moaned."biff my ass, Tabitha. I would roll in the hay for you do that again."

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

Tabitha, and her wondrous boob, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's tight, sleek cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety military press of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her script reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my lips, reminding me of misfire Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my heart fluttering. Whimpers of ravish volley from my rima oris. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wondrous, Delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, intellection Tabitha as she pressed her oral cavity 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 squeamish, I agreed as Tabitha 's glossa licked glower and lower through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my protagonist rimmed her tongue around my ruck opening.

It felt so naughty to feel her spit circle it. Trembles stimulate my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two little girl'cunnies, my body shaking. The shudders popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her trunk quaking as my free tentacle writhed in the air."So good. She 's wiggled her tentacle so recondite in my puss. This is pose. So much effective than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad peg 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 finger from her pussy and dash froward, her oxford-grey skirts swishing about her thighs, portion of her hem stuck on her half-slip, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and underskirt, revealing a bright-red pubic hair just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist Leonora 's proffer cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot bod of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of cream trickling down my member. 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 unlike cunnies, and they all felt different. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in dissimilar places. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's puss as the girl stumbled forward, her sticky fingers grasping my shoulders.

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

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

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

The brunette 's workforce clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head word. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sugared delight down my outgrowth to my kitty. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her glossa into my intestine, her fingerbreadth digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the skanky pleasure shooting through my consistency. Tabitha 's knife probed into my cocksucker, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning bliss to my kitty-cat. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final clock time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the base, 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 appendage out of the brunet 's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the miss surrounded us. Another blonde, her pilus 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 early frantically yanking up her gray doll. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with huge, green eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her dame already hiked up, those center begging to be fucked.

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

quaternion cunt, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's manpower tightened on my shoulders as her cheek twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me gruelling on the back talk as her hips writhed, her kitty-cat clenching on my outgrowth. The saucy-lipped daughter moaned, her mouth opened wide-eyed as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the delight bursting through me.

I came again.

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

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the extremity and into the four daughter'pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their view spilled into my idea, all four young lady screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the brassy in my brain as her mouth sang out mute seventh heaven for the entire school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her shape spasmed about my extremity. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. star danced around my headland. The room swam. Tabitha 's paw clenched on my ass, the pain the but thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

"Me next,"mortal 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 care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girls. Leonora 's cinnamon hairsbreadth swept across my bosom. Her rim latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One Sir Thomas More esthesis swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so good, thought Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to 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 explosion through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the girl 's cumming pussy had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot kitty-cat. A rattling, passionate scent. female child'bridge player touched me, stroked me. soul else nibbled on my second nipple. A hand caressed my disembarrass 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 lady friend 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 stallion time.

I lost track of my orgasms. I was so lightheaded. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpse of naked, girlish shape pressed together. Kissing, trouncing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own way to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and paeony to her breasts while the brunet tongued her pussy. She had a looking of scrumptious 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 chairman. The way spun around me. Girls panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles on their brim. 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 naughty 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 make out what we can do about it.

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

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

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

counterspy ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particle divided into factor based on their constitution. These factor adhesion together. Like Iron or Au or carbon copy or Oxygen. These are ingredient. And when they bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a compounding of gases. The most prominent is made of a duo of Nitrogen corpuscle. The next most is made of two O corpuscle, which your body breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the operation you exhale a gas made out of a carbon atom and two Oxygen speck as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your body is made up of more mote, mostly carbon and atomic number 1, with Calcium, atomic number 19, Iron, and other chemical element. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the atomic number 20 in your prickle and repairing the boldness severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

audio scarey. Okay, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one more class to go. Philosophy taught by miss Marilynn.

okeh, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The wrangle whispered through the idea of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their intellect were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's slit, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more association. The vocalism needed more.

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hallway of Kensington embarkation school day. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were bookman. There were to a greater extent girls and women to connect to here. The tierce tentacle sprouted from her pussy riffle beneath her wench, eagre to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the building. person walked with a brisk step, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their kitty. connectedness was such a bliss. It was marvelous to link with another woman, to skid their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straightaway, her beautiful, mature face hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three associate. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a sloshed, black bun. It would possess 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 quaternion."You came with impressive passport. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a cleaning woman that misses almost her entire start day of teaching."The headmistress 's eye flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's K dress."What have you been up to ?"

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

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a gradation closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foundation or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and scholarly person to engage in is n't an excuse for you to empty your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her slit. Marilynn trembled, rhapsodic 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 pleasance rippled through them.

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

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

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

At that moment, class ended. young lady poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three daughter in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirt and thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cerise popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her pussy. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third girl, let out a huge groan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their companion classmate and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the present moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their speech echoing over the pupil as four became eight, the nanites surging into new innkeeper and going to go. They moved faster than before. With each new char 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 alloy from the casing of the devoured core.

In a handful of mo, the eight went in hunt of more than to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...