Boarding school day showdown
Chapter Four : young woman Marilynn Molests the amah
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

"Miss Marilynn ! young woman Marilynn,"a panic-stricken, womanly voice called, reaching into the confused thought of Marilynn Gully, the offspring philosophy teacher at The Kensington boarding school, an all-girls school in the English countryside."Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn."

What happened ? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her mentation while her body lay limp, her eye closed. She felt the manpower push button on her. Who is that ? Daisy ?

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

"Please, Miss Marilynn, I 'm pock. I do n't have it off where we are. It 's too foggy."

Thoughts coalesced in Marilynn 's idea, pulled in by an exotic mien. It skittered across her thoughts, sinking into them. Flashes of her yesteryear streaked through the teacher 's creative thinker, all twenty-five long time of her life sentence were experienced, absorbed. puerility growing up on the Avon River and dashing through daisy fields, her school, her desire to learn, attending Oxford at a young age. The kickoff metre she made love to a char, her prof 's wife in a stuffy attic bedroom while a party bustled below. How Mrs. Kirk had licked and tongued Marilynn 's pussy to a gasping coming and then how she returned the favor, licking the older woman 's cunny, delighting in the sense of taste and the feel of her silky pubic fuzz. The recognition that she did not want a husband but a wife.

And how society shunned that.

getting her academic degree in philosophy. Hearing hearsay of a school that molded young womanhood into the pleasure of Sapphic pleasure. Whispered by Mrs. Kirk herself, an grad of The Kensington Boarding School. The joy at being accepted. The flush at the lot of your youthful charges and her eager desire to make sweet-flavored be intimate to their growing bodies. How this very evening she lured out the eighteen-year-old maid, Daisy, to have a lesbian romp in the hazy night.

The feel of Daisy 's round, warm up breasts as Marilynn sank her hired man into her bodice. Their sweetly kisses, tongues confluence, heating their passion. The growing, wet itch between her second joint aching for Daisy to plunge her digit into.

... connection ...

And then the shooting sensation blazing over head. Her excitement at finding a meteorite outweighed her desires to ravage Daisy 's bountiful shape. The girl 's fear of pansy as they stumbled through the mist, following the beeping sound.

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

What was that nitty-gritty ? It choked me ? Did I pass out ?

... connector ...

... must connect ...

... computer unresponsive ...

"Please, please misfire Marilynn. I 'm not strong enough to deport you. Do n't be hurt. Wake up. I 'm so scared."

... connection ...

A jolt of electrical energy shot through Marilynn 's body. She gasped, convulsed, her eyes shooting open as sensations rippled through her body. She felt the insensate grass on her face, the dew bleeding through her greenish attire. The smell of Daisy 's wool dress and the caress of thickheaded fog on her cheek. The untried girl 's fingers shaking her shoulder.

... connect ...

A throaty purr escaped Marilynn 's mouth as she sat up, her nethers burning with the fluttering polarity of female hysteria—the horny itch the repressed, English people lodge claimed was n't a woman feeling sexual hotness, but a impuissance of her frame. One clitoric stimulation by a rail medical professional, often with a vibrating motorcar to reduce striving on the MD 's hand, could correct.

Mrs Kirk taught Marilynn dissimilar. Women were just as a lot sexual creatures as men, and they were eager for the release. Gasping, writhing, kissing, licking, touching, suckling. All wonderful way of life to love a adult female and satiate"hysterics."

"You are such a pretty maid,"Marilynn said as she gazed at the worried face of Daisy. The housemaid had brown hair falling about a freckled face, her bodice still unlaced from Marilynn 's in the beginning geographic expedition. Breasts rising and falling, beckoning."Yes, you are."

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

... connect ...

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

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

"It does n't matter,"moaned the teacher. Another surge of electricity crack from her mind ending at her pussy. A hot, molten rut swelled there. She shuddered, her pulp clenching as a hunger swelled through her."We were just getting acquainted when that shooting star interrupted us. Which was such a disgrace. You are such a beautiful brute. I should n't sustain let myself get distracted. I need to ... connect with you."

"Miss Marilynn ?"The girl shuddered as Marilynn slid her hand down the maid 's bodice and cupped a rhythm, warm breasts."Maybe we should ... go back to ... Oh, that 's nice."

Marilynn 's finger rolled the maiden 's hard, fat nipple. Daisy shuddered beneath the teacher 's trace. Marilynn sucked harder at the housemaid 's neck, loving the taste of her chassis and the feel her nub. Marilynn 's tooth nipped, bringing a squeal from the maid.

The heating swelled in Marilynn 's pussy. Something grew interior of her, squirming, pressing on the wall of her flesh. It excited her. She plunged her former hand into Daisy 's bodice, cupping the other breast as the instructor licked up at the amah 's lips.

... connecter forming ...

The woman kissed. Daisy moaned, her body shuddering as both her pap were pinched and rolled by Marilynn. The instructor loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were wonderful nipples. Her sass itched to go down on on them.

She pushed the maid down onto the grass. Both women moaned. Daisy 's hands found Marilynn 's wet attire, stroking her sides and pelvic arch. The maid went high-pitched to Marilynn 's bodice, squeezing white meat through the stiff corset beneath. Marilynn 's nipples ached. The pressure in her pussy swelled as another electric bearing blastoff through her.

"Yes,"Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her pussy. Her sheath stretched. The thing growing inside of her writhed and twisted, stimulating her flesh."I have to plug in with you, Daisy."

"Yes, yes, link,"moaned the maid, her fingers squeezing hard at the teacher 's breast."Oh, you have pin-up nipple, Miss Marilynn. Just lovely."

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

"Yes,"shuddered the maid. Her eyes fluttered."I do. Why I love my job."

"I hear so many risque stories. teacher fucking students. pupil fucking maids."

"housemaid fucking teachers,"giggled Daisy."All true. The Headmistress keeps a dildo attached to a clever harness. She can wear it like it 's a real cock and she loves buggering the pupil 's asses. The harbor lovemaking to goad maiden over 's hymen, to get them ready for the Headmistress 's attention."

"Wicked,"Marilynn moaned, her hands drawing out Daisy 's breasts."Such beautiful nipples. I have to have it away them. relate with them."

... connector forming ....

... 50 % dispatch ...

Marilynn did n't care about the vox any prospicient. She was so horny. She leaned down and sucked on Daisy 's mamilla. The teacher sucked hard on the nub as the writhing swelled in her pussy. Her flesh savored each caress. electric car surges dig from her puss, convulsing her body, tingling her clitoris and nipples.

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

Marilynn nibbled and sucked. Her tongue lathed the thick, long nipple. Her lips pursed on it. She sucked, lips popping off and then re-latching onto the nub. Daisy moaned, her read/write head tossing back and forth on the wet grass.

"Oh, Miss 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 other nipple."A sapphic tart eagre to be fucked."

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

"No, my connector."

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

The instructor 's brow furrowed at the maid 's question. As she suckled, she pondered where the words came from. And then it occurred to her the connector grew in her pussy, being built by the strange, feminine, monotone voice.

... connector 75 % unadulterated ...

Marilynn 's teeth nipped as she squirmed. She shifted her body, straddling the maid and kneeling, the dew bleeding through her dress, two bed of petticoats, and stockings. The teacher shifted her pelvis, the writhing moving to the entrance of her pussy. An coming built in the teacher, stimulated by the squirming connector. Every moment slid along her juicy walls, sending flutter of delight through her. She moaned about the maid 's nipple.

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

"I 'm going to connect with everyone,"Marilynn moaned as her pussy was stretched to its limitation. A throaty moan escaped her lips."Connect and determine what I am missing."

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

... connector 100 % ...

... completed ...

... connect ...

Marilynn 's eyes widened as she sucked on Daisy 's nipple again. The wiggling, squirming thing in her pussycat pressed out her opening. It was an extension of her eubstance. It wiggled and flexed, rubbing down her stocking clad leg beneath her layers of her petticoats. It brushed her heeled thrill and then extended out of her dress. It flexed, searching, rubbing on the locoweed. She felt the dew against its metallic eubstance. It flexed, twisting, and slid beneath Daisy 's dress.

The appendage rubbed its smooth, round nous against Daisy 's second joint. It was as thick as three of Marilynn 's fingers, her snatch clenching about it as more and more slew out of her depths, constructed out of her body. Her stomach growled with hunger.

But that could await. She had to link up and orgasm.

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

"That 's not a ophidian,"the teacher purred. She slid up the missy 's body, looking down at her typeface. Marilynn cupped Daisy 's freckled, trembling impudence."That 's me. Relax."

"You ... ?"The housemaid 's eyes widened as the flexible appendage, moving like a tentacle, slithered up the housemaid 's stocking legs. It grew warmer the begetter it went."What is going on ?"

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

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

"Maybe."A shudder went through Marilynn as she stroked her tentacle 's tip up and down the maid 's dewy bend."You 'll enjoy it."

... connect ...

The voice was powerful, commanding. Marilynn thrust her tentacle into the maid 's twat. The teacher and maid both shuddered. Marilynn 's pussy clenched down on the tentacle as she slithered the end deeper and deeper into the maid 's hot, tight, wet, and silky 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 annex of her pussy. A intimate organ. It felt so much better than tonguing or licking a adult female 's puss. delight rippled down the tentacle as it wormed deep and deeper into the maidservant 's cunny. She fucked it in and out, savoring the friction on the metallic sides.

The maid squirmed, her flesh clenching, her moans singing into the foggy Night. Daisy 's hands slid around the teacher 's body, gripping her pelvic arch, pulling her John L. H. Down. Their lip met as Marilynn reamed her tentacle in and out of the amah 's body.

... connection forming ...

Marilynn moaned into Daisy 's mouthpiece. Pleasure trembled through her organic structure. Every diagonal of her tentacle built the orgasm swelling in her essence. It was so sexy. She savored the kiss with Daisy, squirming atop the maid as she fucked the tentacle in and out of the maid 's cunny faster and faster.

Daisy moaned. Her finger's breadth dug into Marilynn 's hips. The maid 's clapper shoved late into Marilynn 's mouth. The young adult female moaned loudly into the kiss. She tasted so sweet while her twat felt so hot.

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

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

"Yes, I 'm going to cum, miss Marilynn. hold open fucking your toy into me. Oh, wow. It 's in me so deep. It 's so flexible. I love it. Oh, yes. Yes."

The younger adult female bucked bucked beneath Marilynn. The maid 's cunny spasmed on Marilynn 's tentacle. The coming burned through Daisy. Her face clenched. Gasping moans escaped through clenched teeth.

pleasure convulsed about Marilynn 's tentacle. It was complete joy feeling the youthful cleaning woman 's cunny writhe and wavelet, massaging the plunging tentacle. Marilynn shuddered. Her body tensed as her orgasm swelled inside of her.

... connection imminent ...

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

A powerful convulsion surged through Marilynn 's body. Electricity erupted from her pussycat. A potent surge ran down her tentacle. She grit her teeth as the ecstasy bathed her dead body. Something erupted from the tip of her tentacle, pouring into Daisy 's body.

In a flash of insight, while rapture burned through her mind, Marilynn realized she pumped the same oily, calamitous gas into the girl. As their rapture burned and surged through them, Marilynn felt Daisy 's thoughts.

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

... connection formed ...

"Yes,"both cleaning lady screamed at the same instant as rapture bathed their psyche. Their physical structure heaved. The powerful bliss crashed over them and both adult female fell limp. Their forms twitched and soft sighs escaped their unconscious mind lips.

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inside Daisy, the nanites from the Merita 's break up spaceship went to work, changing her like they changed Marilynn. The tentacle pulsed between the women as they lay in a stupor, sealing the connection, uniting their thinker. The nanites searched through Daisy 's thoughts, learning about her life growing up on a farm, her disappointing first clip with a topical 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 boy but caressed by girls. Her commitment to the school and its delights.

The nanites learned all of her aliveness. And it did not avail them tie to the estimator. They needed to colligate to it. It was their design. Connecting with Daisy did n't serve. So they would keep connecting until they found it.

But initiatory they would need to a greater extent resources.

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

The dreams were the rule confusion of nonsense scenarios spilling on one to the other before settling on a wicked aspiration involving my new protagonist Tabitha. I lay on a grassy field with Tabitha, the both of us nude. Merita was pressed into my back, nibbling on my neck while my pussy tentacles—a by-product of Merita possessing my body to save my life—slipped out of my cunny. Four purpleness tentacles, the same colouration as Merita 's flesh, writhing and undulating.

"Oh, I love your tentacles,"moaned Tabitha, a huge grin on her face. I was so glad I met her on my first day at The Kensington boarding School. As often as I was glad I found Merita 's crashed starship and met my alien lover.

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

My tentacles reached out, sliding around Tabitha 's body. She was full-bosomed than me, her breasts gracious and round, dusted with freckles. Mine were small pile, my body slenderize, without practically breaking ball. The opposite word of my redheaded friend.

"Oh, yes, that 's nice,"Tabitha giggled as my tentacles swept across her naked flesh, wrapping about her.

I groaned. My tentacles were as sensible as my tit, sexual pipe organ just like my pussy. The pleasure rippled down my tentacles to my pussy. My cunny clenched about the four tentacles as they extended out of me. They clenched and slid about Tabitha 's anatomy, brushing her grueling nipple, caressing her spinal column, and pressing between her legs.

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

I giggled at that, cognisant I was dreaming."What do you care 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 wetter on one of my appendages as her butt-cheeks clenched on the former. I brushed her sphincter.

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

Before falling asleep in her bed in our apportion room at the boarding school, we had made lovemaking. And discovered my purulent tentacles. At first they had frightened my acquaintance, but then she embraced them and I took her maidenhead 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 bugger you,"I gasped, sliding my tentacle through her asscheeks until the tip pressed on her anatomical sphincter."Sounds hot."

My tentacle wiggled at the tip. The joy rushed down the tentacle to my organic structure. I groaned, the blissfulness swelling through me. I pressed harder, her anatomical sphincter resisting. So smashed. But I persisted, grunting as I wiggled the tentacle.

The sphincter gave way. My tentacle slipped into her asshole an inch. The feel of her hot, velvety bowels engulfed my appendage. I groaned, savoring the pleasure as Merita buggered me with her finger's breadth, plunging them in and out.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned.

"Oh, my Lord, Etta. Oh, yes. You are so dotty when sleeping. Yes, yes, sodomise me."

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

My eyes opened.

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

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

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

"fashioning screw to you on a grassy field,"I grinned then shuddered as the pleasure 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. Dawn approached, lightening the foggy cosmos outside our windowpane as our tongues met and played. Our arms wrapped about each other 's organic structure, pulling us close as my tentacles caressed her body. Through her nightgown, I felt my writhing tentacles brushing my concentrated nipples.

So honorable. The tentacle rubbing on her snatch plunged into the hot deepness. I groaned, fucking two holes. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my spiritualist shape, shooting bliss through me.

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

Uh-huh, I agreed, my kernel buffeting in delight.

I think I was falling in love with both of them. My human being and exotic devotee. I was glad Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was wonderful, so thin-skinned and turn on. I was so wrong to be afraid of my consistency 's desires, to run from Sapphic pleasure. Yes, it was a sin, but I did n't care. I loved the tactile property of a fair sex 's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha 's jam. So different, one wet and hot the early smashed and burning. 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 have my firing. Give me my paroxysms."
I nodded my head, bore for the blowup of cloud nine to burst inside of us and cure our hysterics. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton of my nightdress. My tit ached so gladly. I trembled.

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

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

My fingers dug into her arms. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the taste of her rim. I groaned into the buss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so vivid. My eyes rolled back into my straits, my sexual climax on the verge of—

The threshold banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a squeak of care as Prefect Genf strode in wearing the same nightgown as survive Night, the neckline tight about her throat, her large bosom heaving before her, her nipples hard through the cloth. Her blond hair framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are aegir for morning cures,"she said in her refined representative."When I met the distich of you—especially you, Henrietta—I never would have imagined how tidal bore you would be to cure your hysterics. But Nurse Satchel Paige gave you a taste of your trunk 's delights and you 've embraced them."

Fear hammered my affectionateness. My tentacles withdrew. It was one affair for Tabitha to recognize about them, but another for the prefect to memorize about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the covers about us, revealing our nightgowns pushed up to our mid-thighs.

"Yes, you two are wicked,"grinned Holland gin."But no more being abed. It is bathe fourth dimension. Up, up. Do n't bother dressing. The bath is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there."She licked her lips."And if you two are frustrated and need give up, well, I am sure someone in the bath will be beaming to attend to you."

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

"motion it, ladies, or I will issue you a demerit."

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

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

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

I nodded my head."Tabitha ..."

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

"Thank you."

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

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

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

I darted after her, my feet slapping on the bare stone, and caught her in the hall, taking her manus. The early daughter of our story poured out of their room, a collection of girlfriend ranging from 18, the newest scholar like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the senior girls like Prefect geneva. The youthful young woman were all nervous.

I smiled at peony as she slipped out of her room, her manpower folded before her. I remember her being quite shy. How would she take the school day 's relaxed position on lesbianism ? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it ?

"How did you kip ?"I asked her.

"fine,"she answered, shifting her shoulders, her black hair a curly tidy sum."You ?"

Before I could serve, Tabitha blurted out,"Oh, we slept warm and soused last night."

"Tight ?"Peony blinked."Did you ... contribution a bed ?"

"For consolation,"I said, my cheeks thawing and my cunny itchiness."You know, being in a foreign place is scary."

"And Etta is amazing at providing comfort,"giggled Tabitha."Her skin senses is so stimulating. I had such a release."

"acquittance ..."

"You know, my paroxysms. She cured my hysterics. And I cured hers."Tabitha licked her backtalk."various times."

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

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

That would be so hot, giggled Merita.

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

My excitement grew as the girls stripped naked, the older ones bold, the unseasoned I shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my lose weight consistency 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 wash each other 's backs."

"And early parts ?"asked Tabitha.

Geneva winked.

paeony, standing beside me, gasped as Genf boldly grasped Tabitha 's daily round breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover 's mouth in a hot kiss. I smiled, loving the mickle of the two defenseless girls kissing, Holland gin 's orotund bosom pillowing into Tabitha 's round 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 thing,"I told her, snagging her night-robe and pulling it up her body.
peony did n't resist as I pulled off her gown, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. other girlfriend gasped and giggled. They paired off, older young woman snagging younger, leading them to the bath, fondling their pert butts and cupping firm tits. paeony folded her workforce before her bare tummy, her tit hardening.

"Come on, let 's get in the bath and wash each other,"I purred, taking her hand.

peony nodded, her cheeks burn. I led her across the tiled story and groaned as I stepped into the steamy water. It was wonderful. So relaxing. paeony stepped in with me and we sank down on the judiciary lining the syndicate. It was shaped like a blossoming bloom, four round edges sweeping together, the floor mosaic with pinko and lavender tiles.

I cupped H2O in my hand then dibbled it across peony 's little tit. She licked her lips, looking down."Henrietta ..."

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

"But ..."Her eyes flicked around the room were young lady were already breaking off into risque natural action. Some washed each early while others kissed. A few were doing even juicy acts.

Emaleine had a naughty smiling on her round face as brunette Darcy nibbled on a pap. Jeane, easily the grandiloquent missy in our residence hall, lay stretched out on the edge of the pool, her peg in the water, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneel between her thighs and devouring her puss with thirsty licks.

"Oh, Geneva,"moaned Tabitha.

My Friend had n't even made it in the pond. Holland gin knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend 's sphincter. Peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hip joint. Between her thighs, I spotted Holland gin 's fingers rubbing my lover 's cunt.

"She 's licking Tabitha 's rectum,"blanched Peony as my hands cupped her small breasts.

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

"It looks disgusting."

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

"I do n't lie with why,"she gasped as my hand 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 back my tentacles under ascendency. I should n't even be touching paeony 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 recollect I was a freak.

But despite my concern of being caught, my lusts were too a great deal. They surged through me. Around me early women gasped and moaned as they made love to each other. It was a heady sight. miss bodies, glistening with water, pressing together in the fog. This school was wild. It was such a sin. If the Christian church of England ever learned of it, they would have the government shut it down faster than a pickpocket running from the coppers.

And I loved it.

"Just watch Geneva make my protagonist cum,"I moaned between poke. My hands played with her pap, pinching and rolling them.

The way Peony shuddered sent joy rippling through me. Her arm slipped around my waistline, sliding down, gripping my ass beneath the warm water. The heat sank through me, relaxing my second joint as I kissed down to peony 's neck.

She groaned as I nuzzled at her neck opening, her fingers digging into my asscheek. My eyes rolled in my read/write head 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, new woman with an exciting trunk,"I moaned."Oh, I love it."

So do I. Look at those precious tit, Henrietta.

My gaze snapped down. Just above the surface of the water were her pinkish nubs. The ripples from the other girl writhing and undulating in the bath washed against her tit, splashing over them. I groaned and leaned down, sucking on one.

"Henrietta,"gasped peony."Oh, this is so wicked. We 're all such unholy 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 nipple, the body of water lapping about my cheeks, my hand slid down to her cunt and rubbed at her flesh. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bath. Her legs quivered as I rubbed at her tender flesh and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and silky. My twat clenched again. I sucked so hard. My hips undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My eyes rolled back in my head. The tub was wide-cut of squirming, gasping, panting women.

flavour naughty, I dunked beneath the water. It was warm around me. I pressed her second joint wide apart and compact 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 whacking, but I had to pop my principal up so I could respire. paeony 's middle were spacious. She stared at me."You licked my ... my ..."

"Cunny ?"

"Yes."

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

paeony 's arms went around my soundbox. Her legs around my thighs. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her back as our bare soundbox pressed together. No roadblock like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery.

And then my clit rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her lips as our clitorides rubbed together. Delight shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her blazonry. My principal swam with agitation. I kissed her harder, thrusting my tongue into her mouthpiece in the Gallic passion.

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

She stiffened and her heart widening. She broke the kiss, her head leaning back as I stroked up and down her pussy. Then I found her maidenhead and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our breasts pressed tight together.

"Shh,"I told her."Just relax. You 'll enjoy 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 second. Merita trembled in my opinion, eager to finger me lay claim another virgin. The membrane stretched and then tore.

And I was in her.

Peony 's fingers dug into my back. Her thighs tightened about my rose hip. She humped against me, our tit 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 eyes were all-inclusive, but her backtalk 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 pussy. Around us, the other girls were oblivious that I had just taken Peony 's maidenhead.

Her virtuousness was mine.

paeony broke the candy 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 awful it feels sliding in and out of your cunny."

paeony leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back into her head. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her sexual climax, her juices squirting down her thighs around Geneva 's rubbing finger. The Old prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha 's sphincter muscle, moaning, Holland gin 's large breasts shaking. Her other hand was buried between her second joint, frigging herself and cumming hard.

All around us, little girl came. Their moans echoed through the bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my gaze around as I writhed atop Peony and fucked her cunny backbreaking. My kitty-cat clenched, my tentacle aching from the friction of her sweet bod. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned Phoebe writhed as sandy-blonde Calophyllum longifolium ate out her pussy. Now Emaleine had her cheek buried between Darcy 's thighs, Emaleine 's curvy ass waving in my counselling, her black-furred muff wet between her second joint. 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 Nurse Paige yesterday. The flutters ... they 're building."

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

I reamed my tentacle hard into her cunt, the appendage flexing and bending. My cunny clenched about it while my button ground into hers. All the superstar built in me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I came first.

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

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

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as my joy shuddered through me and bathe my head in wonderful, flummox seventh heaven. I slumped against my newest lover, her pussy 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 satisfying. 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 maidservant squirmed as she stood, her pussy clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her cerebration racing down it and into Daisy.

Oh, that was so hot.

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

... raw materials required ...

Me, too, miss Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the east, spilling fortunate lighting around the small dell. The broken cannister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both women rose, moving in unison, their learning ability connected by the tentacle. They walked to the canister, digest rumbling.

Metal. They needed to consume metal. link were required. Both women knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and spat on it. Their spit, full of nanites, attacked the alloy, making it brittle. Then the fair sex lowered their mouths and bit into the alloy, crunching into the canister and devouring it.

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The bathing tub is over, Merita whispered into her host 's thinker. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the halls, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the baths. We can find out the missing centre now ?

Of course not, answered Henrietta. Next is breakfast, and then we have year. Maybe I can purloin out at lunch, but I am famished. Curing hysteric is straining work.

Merita sighed. The core had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would materialise if a human found it. The gimmick was wide of nanites disconnected from her ship 's information processing system. It was out of the question for the alien to predict how they might react if they came in striking with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued ...