Boarding school day showdown
Chapter Six : Henrietta is Spanked by Her Teacher
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

My bowels had a wonderful ache to them as I stumbled out of the Headmistress 's office, once again dressed. I closed the door behind me. The Headmistress sat at her desk, writing on it calmly like she had n't just sodomized me with a dildo she had strapped to her crotch with a curious, leather harness. She had pounded me with a wonderful fervor, ramming her dildo deep into my bowels and giving me such an sparkling convulsion of delight.

I came hard.

Yes, you did, Merita, the lesbian extraterrestrial being who had possessed my body to preserve my life, whispered in my mind. And she did n't witness out about your tentacles.

No, I agreed, sucking in deeply breaths. I still shivered from the orgasms. They were amazing. Powerful. And when we finished, the Headmistress merely dressed, sat down at her desk, and adjusted her bun while I reeled from the orgasm. Not a single one of her hairs had escaped the bun while she pounded me. She again looked tight-laced and right, not a extraordinary fair sex who loved buggering her eighteen-year-old scholar'rectums.

I smoothed my gray-headed skirts over my two layers of petticoat as I tried to pull together myself. Her dildo was larger than the tentacles that now sprouted from the depths of my twat. I bit my lip, shifting, the burning ache persisting in my bowels.

A monitor of the passion.

Why was I reading her persuasion ? I asked Merita as I straightened and glanced down the Lucy Stone lobby of the Kensington embarkation schooling, a piazza to civilise vernal woman. I never expected the education to include iniquitous, lesbian lessons.

Or that I would screw it.

What 's so strange about that ? Merita paused. Your subspecies is n't telepathic ?

Is that what you call ... hearing others persuasion ?

I felt Merita nod her thoughts. She was a discorporate voice in my head, her body merged into mine. It was a necessary act to admit the nanites—strange, tiny golem that were fixing my body after I broke my neck and nearly died—to heal me. My torso did n't like them, treating them like an illness.

So I have purulent tentacles and can read thoughts ? Will there be other side-effects ?

I really do n't have a go at it, Merita admitted. But you have lunch future. You promised to feel the core of my spaceship during your lunch.

conclusion night, Merita had crashed her spaceship. I thought she was a dash star. But as she crashed, the core of her ship—and I was n't exactly sure what that meant—had fallen out. It was full of more nanites but disconnected from her computer which was some sorting of intellection machine. I also did n't see that. How could a machine think ? But without the computer, the nanites might do bad things, so we had to find them before anyone else did.

Okay, I answered. I think the category period is over. No point in heading to English.

I was right. As I walked down the Radclyffe Hall, doors opened and the girls spilled, wearing their grizzly skirts and white blouse buttoned to the neckline. They all looked so prim and right, young womanhood of impeccable breeding. And all had succumbed to the sapphic teaching of the staff.

I headed for the door, not towards the dining mansion, moving against the tide of students. Heeled horseshoe echoed. Maids in their fateful uniforms, Andrew Dickson White aprons, and small pileus perched on their heading scurried in both directions, carrying out their duties.

I turned the quoin for the principal doors when a vox shouted my name with gravid exuberance."Etta !"

okey, not my full name, which was Henrietta, or one of the proper diminutives for my name—Ettie or Hettie. Tabitha had named me thus yesterday when we first met. We quickly became boob friend and then so much more last Night when we discovered the existence of my pussy tentacles.

We made such wonderful love life. My heart fluttered at the flock of her igneous curls bouncing about her shoulders as she dashed down the lobby, her freckled look shining with a mix of hullabaloo and pinch. She slid to a stop beside me, her greenish optic staring into my bluing, her circle breasts rising and falling in her bodice. She was a bustier female child than I was. I had a slim fig where she was curvier.

Which made her fun to diddle with. I loved wrapping my tentacles about her breasts and squeezing.

A hot urge fluttered through my slit as the tentacles squirmed, eager to come out an play.

Henrietta, the mission, whined Merita. No getting distracted.

"You 're in one musical composition,"Tabitha panted."I was so worried all through English. I could n't pay a single bit of attention on the lesson. I was so afraid you were in problem. Does she lie with ... about ... ?"

I shook my head."She just wanted to lecture me on the proprieties of the school. Apparently, nanny Paige deflowers the lady friend who still possess a maidenhead. It 's a health check procedure."

"Right."Tabitha giggled."The horny nurse just has a letch for pricking maidenheads."

"It is a Delicious treat,"I blushed. I had pricked two maidenheads, Tabitha 's and another young woman 's who lived on our flooring. paeony was a sweet thing. Both times were exquisite.

I loved it when she pricked my virginal membrane, thought Tabitha, her articulation brighten in my mind. I loved feeling her tentacles pump in and out of me. I 'm glad she pricked me and not the nurse. Not that nanny Satchel Paige is n't sexy, and her finger were wonderful this dayspring. Still, Etta 's tentacles are special.

I smiled as Tabitha 's cheeks grew crimson. Then she shook her pass."So you were told to terminate plucking cherries. What else ?"

"She then stripped me naked, was disappointed to happen I also did n't throw a cherry red, and I lied and said I brought a dildo. Then she pulled out her own dildo, and I fucked it in and out of her cunny until she came."

"Ooh, what a wicked headmistress. Her hair is pulled into such a tight bun, I would n't opine she could have fun."

I squirmed."Then she strapped the dildo on with a curious harness and buggered me. Hard."

Tabitha 's grinned. Ooh, I loved it when Etta buggered me this morning time. shame Geneva interrupted us.

"Yes, it was a ignominy,"I told her. My tentacles squirmed in my kitty 's depths.

I was about to offer to bugger her rightfield now when Merita hissed, This is n't finding the burden. Once we have the kernel, we can enjoy Tabitha 's SOB wrapped about your tentacle.

Right, right.

"talking to Merita ?"Tabitha asked.

I nodded my forefront."Time to determine the core."

Tabitha took my mitt and squeezed it."Let 's go."

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Marilynn Gully and Daisy Brown walked in unison, holding hands, as they approached the front doors of the Kensington embarkment School. Marilynn taught philosophy at the school while Daisy worked there as a housemaid. Both cleaning lady 's clothing—Daisy wearing the Negro bird and Caucasian blouse of a maid, a white forestage tied about her waist, and Marilynn had on a iniquity green, right wearing apparel with a bustle accentuating her rear—were wet and covered in string of skunk. They walked in contemporize steps. Their ventilation matched. Their intellection connected.

Nanites infected them. Both their bodies had changed. First, Marilynn was taken over. She was afflicted with the powerful impulse to connect. The nanites, reading her remembering, deduced that humans connected via sex. So Marilynn had sex with Daisy. A metallic tentacle sprouted from the teacher 's pussy and fucked into Daisy 's. When the woman came, nanites flooded Daisy.

After consuming the metal case of the core, both adult female had the imagination to work up more tentacles and more nanites. One new tentacle each squirmed in their pussies, prepare to plug into with more humans. The nanites had to find their information processing system and reunite with their ship.

Their limited processes could retrieve of no former way.

... connect ...

Marilynn and Daisy nodded to the mechanical, feminine voice speaking through their intellect."Yes, connect,"they both said together, grin on their rim. Their nipple ached and their snatch were wet, clenching about the tentacle that united them."So many little girl to link up with here."

In unison, they opened the front doors to the five story, Lucy Stone manor house business firm converted into the Kensington Boarding School. It perched on a grassy hill in the English countryside, far from the modern conveniences of London—electricity being the big. Progress has yet to get hold of the rural landscape.

"Oh, hello Miss Marilynn,"a platinum-blonde-haired young woman said. She was Cy Young, twenty, with a grin on her face.

A round-faced, bushy-haired brunette with a vauntingly smile walked with the platinum-blonde. Both girls wore the school uniform, Asa Gray annulus falling over two bed of petticoats to punctuate both girls coxa, their white blouses tight, the blond 's knocker large.

"We were all disappointed you did n't picture for class,"the brunette said."We always love welcoming new teachers."

Though Marilynn had never met either girl—it was her first day teaching—she knew their names from her connection with Daisy. The blonde was Holland gin, Prefect for the fifth flooring dorms, and her companions was Emaleine. Both girls were on their third and last year at the school.

And both were beautiful.

"Yes, we were in use,"Marilynn and Daisy said together.

"I can tell,"smirked Geneva."I am glad the do faculty are working hard to scarf out the teaching staff. But the Headmistress can not be pleased with you."

"That does n't weigh,"the dyad said as they moved forward, hand-in-hand, step-in-step.

Emaleine frowned. In the background, a girl screeched,"Etta."

"Is something improper, Miss Marilynn ?"the brunette asked.

"Nothing."

"Why are you two speaking in unison ?"Geneve asked.

Marilynn and Daisy paused before the girlfriend. Then they seized the girls'berm and pushed them against the wall. Marilynn had Geneva 's articulatio humeri, Daisy Emaleine 's. The auburn-haired teacher stared into Hollands 's aristocratical eyes.

"We want to plug in with you,"Marilynn said, finally acting independently of Daisy. Her bridge player slid down Geneva 's shoulder to squeeze the young woman 's round chest."Will you connect with us ?"

"Yes, will you ?"Daisy asked, pressing her body tight against the brunette. Daisy 's mussed hair was a darker nuance of brown, contrasting with Emaleine as their curls brushed.

"Teacher, every scholar in the shoal is at your disposition,"Geneva purred."You know that. If you need your hysteric cured, I will be glad to relieve you."

"Yes, cured,"moaned Marilynn.

... connect ...

The new tentacles squirmed inside Marilynn and Daisy 's kitty-cat, stretching them out more. Delicious wavelet of pleasure flooded through the teacher and housemaid 's bodies as they leaned in and captured the students'lips. Geneva 's were cushy and dulcet while Emaleine kissed with belligerent thirst. Marilynn felt both, sharing sense datum with Daisy.

buns them, a duo of young woman walked past tense and headed outside, giggling at their antic."I love this school,"one said."Shame we ca n't bring together them, Etta."

"No, no, we 're in a hurry,"the indorse serve."Let 's go, Tabitha or—"

The godsend of the closing strawman door cut off her words.

Marilynn squeezed Geneve 's titty, loving how the mound through blouse and camisole. The instructor 's clitoris throbbed and her mamilla ached. Her tongue drive into Geneva 's mouth, swirling, tasting, as the excitement built in her pussy. Juices trickled down her thigh, exciting her, building her passion. Daisy squirmed and squealed as bold Emaleine 's hands shot out and slither into Daisy 's still unlace bodice, cupping a one shot breast.

Emmeline tweaked Daisy 's pap and Marilynn felt it. Her kitty-cat clenched as her nipple ached in fellow feeling. The marvellous pleasance rippled through both women 's bodies. They moaned into their students'sassing, kissing harder.

Marilynn 's fingers worked at the buttons of Geneva 's blouse, popping them through they eyelets. The blouse opened, and the instructor 's hands shooting in, squeezing those profuse mounds through the thin underbodice. Holland gin 's tit were fat and backbreaking, poking at the material.

"Oh, Miss Marilynn,"the blonde moaned after breaking the kiss."Oh, yes, you 're stirring such flutters through me. I need my hysterics cured badly."

"Me, too,"Emaleine moaned as the maid nibbled on her neck. Both of the student 's hired hand were down Daisy 's bodice now, pinching and rolling her nipples.

Miss Marilynn 's pussy clenched and shuddered. The second metallic tentacle slithered out in unison to the one in Daisy 's puss. It brushed the teacher 's inside thigh, smearing cunt juices against her flesh.

"It 's sentence to touch base,"moaned Marilynn.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Daisy panted.

Both women were bore for the Benjamin Rush of delight produced by connecting. Marilynn 's custody squeezed her student 's bosom, finger digging into her soft hammock separated only by thin linen. The tentacle slithered out from beneath her skirt and underneath Geneva's.

Then it went up.

Marilynn kissed Geneve again, upheaval brewing inside the instructor and maid. Both their tentacles worked up between the students'thighs, drawing closer and closer. Waves of delight washed through their link up eubstance, their agitation mounting.

Emaleine pinched hard at Daisy 's teat and gasped,"What is that ? There 's something moving beneath my skirt."

"Relax,"Daisy purred and kissed Emaleine as her tentacle reached the shorter girl 's pussy first, stroking hot, excited human body. Marilynn felt the wonderful, wet feel of Emaleine 's slit as Daisy 's tentacle caressed the girl.

And then the teacher 's tentacle reached Genf 's cunny lips.

The blonde gasped, breaking the kiss as the metallic tentacle rubbed against her wet nethers. Her eye were wide of the mark, staring at the teacher."fille Marilynn ... What is that ?"

"My connecter,"the teacher purred, savoring the duel sense experience of both tentacles rubbing against the students'cunnies. Each felt slightly different, Geneva 's pussy lips thicker, Emaleine 's clitoris larger. Both were wet and hot, their silky pubic hair matted by excitation."I want to plug into with you."

"Let us get in touch with you,"moaned Daisy.

"You 'll cum so hard."

"... so hard,"echoed the maid.

"But, but,"Emaleine moaned, her hips shifting."What is it ?"

"Pleasure,"both the maid and instructor moaned together.

... connect ...

... must tie in ...

... need More processing power ...

... connect ...

moving ridge of pleasure shot out of both the maiden 's and teacher 's twat, sparked by electricity. The educatee shuddered as the electrical joy reached the end of the tentacles rubbing a their cunnies. They both gasped, eyes widening.

"I ... I ..."Geneva groaned, shifting her hips. Marilynn rubbed the missy 's nipples through her camisole."It feels nice."

"So overnice,"trembled Emaleine, her fingers twisting Daisy 's gist.

"Connect with us,"moaned teacher and maid in unison."You will receive such pleasure."

"Yes,"both pupil squealed.

In unison, the tentacle 's thrust into the girls'wet cunnies. Daisy and Marilynn both groaned as they savored duel sensations of their tentacles sinking into hot, tight, sleek snatch. cristal shot down the metallic tentacles and raced through their bodies.

"Yes, yes, yes, connect,"they moaned together.

"Oh, my lord,"gasped Genf."It 's so flexible. Oh, yes, slue it in late. What sort of metal dildo is this ? How are you ... ? Yes, fuck me. Oh, yes. This is what I need after three long example. Oh, yes."

Emaleine shuddered, her pussy clenching down on Daisy 's thrusting tentacle, increasing the high-minded friction. Marilynn pressed her lips into Geneva 's neck, nibbling and sucking, squeezing the blond 's large teat through the undergarment 's thin cloth. The tentacles pumped faster and faster.

... connect ...

"Yes, yes, we 're connecting,"moaned Marilynn, pleasure flooding through her body.

Emaleine drew out the amah 's knocker, a hard nipple begging to be sucked. The young woman leaned down and engulf the nipple, sucking hard. Marilynn 's pussy clenched as she felt the suck joy. She squeezed Holland gin 's bosom harder and massaged her nipple, the teacher 's hips undulating. Juices dribbled out of her twat, running down her tentacles.

The joy swelled in her heart. discharge of electricity shot through her body. She spasmed and moaned. Both tentacles thrust at the same pep pill, driving thick into the girl'cunnies. Their articulation sang through the hall, four cleaning lady gasping and moaning, building towards their shared orgasm.

... connecting ...

"Oh, yes, Miss Marilynn,"shuddered Geneva."Oh, I 'm going to cause my liberation. I 'm going to cum. Yes, yes, cure my hysteric. Oh, this is stupendous."

Her down in the mouth eyes fluttered. Her cheek clenched. And then her orgasm burst inside of her. Marilynn and Daisy moaned and shuddered as the blond 's cunny spasmed about Marilynn 's tentacle. The sonant chassis massaged the hard, thrusting appendage. Electric tingles shot down the tentacle right to Marilynn 's core.

The orgasm build inside of her. The teacher pinched her student 's mammilla hard through the camisole. She moaned into geneva 's throat, sucking, marking the girl as the excitation built and built in her depths.

Emaleine moaned about Daisy 's pap. The girl 's cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard. Her fingers dug into the balmy flesh. Her pussycat tightened on Daisy 's tentacle, the pleasance swelling in both maid and teacher 's body.

"Yes, yes, cum on my connection,"gasped Daisy."Let me feel your hot cunny muscle spasm. Just like Geneva 's did on Miss Marilynn 's connector."

"Yes, yes, enjoy your exit,"gasped the trembling geneva, her vox strained with pleasure.
Emaleine 's dentition nipped Daisy 's nipple as the student came. Her pussy convulsed wildly about Daisy 's tentacle. The poking appendages plowed deeper into both girls'spasming cunnies. The amah and instructor trembled.

"So good,"moaned Miss Marilynn, fingerbreadth twisting Geneva 's nipples."Yes, yes, yes. clip to connect."

"Time,"agreed Daisy. The maid threw her head word back, her finger's breadth cradling Emaleine 's face as the miss sucked on the maid 's severely nipple.

Both cleaning woman, united by the nanites, came together. Their slit spasmed about their counterpart tentacles. delight surged down the appendages as ripples of bliss bathed their head. Marilynn gasped and moaned in unison with Daisy as the nanites erupted from the tentacle 's end.

Pulse after pulsation of nanites flooded the students'young cunnies. Both girls gasped, orgasmic delight slamming into their judgement as they connected to Miss Marilynn and Daisy. Their exaltation surging between the four. Gasping, moaning, spasming. Ecstasy roared between them, sharing their pleasure. They felt every pussycat 's spasm, every lip 's buss, every digit 's caress, every lip 's suckle.

Two became four. connective achieved.

"Oh, yes,"the four women moaned in unison. And then two scholarly person shuddered, overwhelmed by the nanites changing their organic structure, and passed out.

Marilynn and Daisy, smiling in satiated delight, their bodies buzzing from intense pleasure, carried the unconscious scholarly person into a slope room. They draped the lady friend on the flooring and waited for them to recover.

Marilynn bent down and sucked on Daisy 's still exposed nipple. The maidservant groaned, feeling the joy of her nipple sucking while experience Marilynn 's joy at sucking on it. affaire d'honneur delight flooded both of them while the nanites prepared new tentacles inside all four woman 's bodies.

... more connections ...

... required ...

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This is not good, Merita told her server as she stared through Henrietta 's eyes at the cadaver of the core. All that was left was the flashing beacon light and the control circuitry. It was the sizing of Henrietta 's hired hand. The nanites were all gone, loose without any counseling. They had broken down the pith for materials.

"Is this bad ?"Tabitha asked, the red-header peering down.

"Yes. Merita is n't happy,"Henrietta answered.

This is a disaster. It 's destroyed. Where did they go ? I do n't see any planetary house of them. None of the gage looks changed. They made contact with something alive.

What do we do ? Henrietta asked as Tabitha said,"We have to get back to the schoolhouse. We 'll be late for our adjacent class. It took forever to hike out here."

I do n't live, Merita sighed, despair crashing on her. I 'm stuck here. And who knows what the nanites did to whoever found them.

Do we prevent looking ?

Merita did n't answer.

"Etta, we have to get back,"Tabitha said."If we 're previous, we 'll get a demerit."

Merita, lecture to me. Please, Merita. Do n't be silent. What do we do ? Is the person in trouble ?

I do n't know. The alien 's thought squirmed in her host. I do n't know how to notice them. They could be anywhere. I 'm never getting back place. It 's destroyed.

I 'm so sad. Henrietta squirmed. I am. But ... if there is nothing to do ...

Yes, yes, you have to get back to class. Merita sighed. Stuck on a primitive planet ...

I 'm drear we 're primitive.

The infliction in Henrietta 's thoughts hit Merita. I did n't mean to insult you. I am sword lily we met. This is n't your fault. Do n't feel bad, approve ? Grab the circuitry panel. Maybe if we find the nanites they can reconstruct the core. Merita had small hope of that, but she did n't need to weight Henrietta with guilt. That 's what they 're upright at. Then, maybe, they can fix my ship if I can find the right cloth on your world. But in the meantime, get back to course of study. No point in you getting in trouble.

I 'm still distressing. But I am gladiola we met. I love you, Merita.

Merita sighed and retreated back from her host 's mentation to brood on her problem.

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I ran through the lobby of the schoolhouse beside Tabitha. The core fell so far from the school it took half our luncheon hour just to walk out there. Our heeled shoes slapped on the roofing tile, mine still wet from traipsing through damp pasturage. Merita had been silent the entire walkway back. I could finger her sadness.

I wanted to do something for her, but I did n't acknowledge what.

"I think it 's this way,"Tabitha said, her red curls flying behind her as she darted down a hallway.

Our next form was Latin taught by Miss Erma Northrop. I had heard she had a letch for spanking little girl 's tush and then soothing them afterward with her soft caresses. I did n't want to be spanked. And if she did console me, I might fall back control my tentacles and expose myself as a freak.

I was lucky Peony did n't tell anyone about what we did in the tub this morning.

Tabitha sighed in relief, slowing to a paseo before a doorway."Here it is."She took a deeply breath, glancing at me."Oh, one of your pigtails is coming loose."

I gasped and retied the typewriter ribbon while gaining my breath. Our faces were both flushed from our run, though it looked like we had sex instead. kick in this school, I was certain that was what mass would think.

Ready, I opened the door and stepped in, hoping it was n't past the hour and we were n't tardy. Miss Erma stood at the front of the course of study, a blackboard covered in Latin words rested behind her. She was a tall woman, her brownish hair piled into a severe bun, her curvy physical structure covered by a dark-gray apparel. Her optic flashed upon us.

"Two minutes late, girls."

"Sorry, Miss Erma,"we both said in unison.

"We were lost,"Tabitha added."We are still learning the schoolhouse 's layout."

"There are no excuses for tardiness. You both arrived to the school before today, giving you ample opportunity to con where my schoolroom was situated."

I swallowed."You are even out, missy Erma. Our apologies."

"apologia are all well and safe, but you have broken a rule and that requires subject to straighten out."

"bailiwick ?"I winced.

"Yes, strip naked the both of you and flex over my desk. You will each be spanked before the class."

The other girls, all eighteen-year-olds like us, glanced at us, a mix of enviousness and, to my surprise, upheaval in their eyes. One of the girlfriend with an aegir countenance was shy paeony sitting in the backbone, her men clasped beneath her desk over her skirt. She squirmed.

She had a hot cunny and was in groovy need of her hysteric being cured.

Tabitha and I moved up to the front of the class. A tickle of excitement caressed my pussycat. My nipples hardened. All those eyes watching us ... XX girls ... My fingers worked at the button of my blouse as I stood before the class, my cunny growing bed wetter and wetter.

My tentacles squirming more and more.

"Keep calm,"Tabitha whispered as I slid off my blouse. Her eyes flicked to my nipples, both heavy and prominent against my camisole.

I nodded my capitulum, swallowing. I had, mostly, kept myself under command while in the Headmistress 's role. It was only when she buggered me with her dildo that my tentacles came out. And I doubted fille Erma planned on sodomizing me hard and fast.

Tabitha and I quickly stripped. I noticed the dewy excitement glistening on my lover 's thigh before she bent over the desk, her round, freckled titmouse pillowing on the desk. My minor pitcher jiggled as I bent over, but they did n't rest against the desk. I wiggled my hip joint, my blonde pigtails spreading across the table. I rested my brass on the cool airfoil, staring at my lover.

She gave me a comforting grinning and took my hand.

"fountainhead, well, well,"purred Miss Erma,"what a sassy pair of round, Thomas Young bottoms. So pert."She squeezed us both, making us gasp. Her fingers dug into my anatomy, reminding my sphincter muscle that it had been plowed vigorously earlier.

The hullabaloo swelled in my pussy and the tentacles squirmed more.

"Their sexual practice are wet and flushed, afflicted with that horrifying disease. female hysterics most be combated at all sentence. Young adult female are especially prostrate to it. If any of you feel any fluttering between your second joint, palpate free to allay yourself manually. clitoral stimulation, either through your skirt or with direct link of your finger's breadth is permitted."

"Yes, young lady Erma,"the other students said.

I glanced at them, the girls squirming, hands disappearing beneath their desks. I groaned as their impertinence grew rosy-cheeked. Their thigh parted. skirt and half-slip rustled as Miss Erma kept kneading my ass instead of spanking us.

20 female child abusing their cunnies while I was spanked ... How was I keeping myself under control ?

If I never fell, you would n't be afflicted with this problem, sighed Merita in my mind.

Do n't say that. I am not—

snap ! Crack !

The first spanking landed. I gasped and shuddered, pain shooting through my ass and wiping away all thought. Tabitha spasmed beside me. girl Erma had spanked both our rears simultaneously. Or near plenty. The heat of her mitt 's fall burned through my ass.

It was so different than when my sire had spanked me as a child. This was bare peel. The womanly sigh of my classmates filled the air. fille Erma 's hired man rested on my rear, stroking my flesh as she let the pain linger instead of continuously applying our discipline.

fling ! Crack !

Tabitha and I bucked together. I moaned, my nipples rubbing on the desk. I squirmed at the hot pain prickling through my asscheeks to my cunny. My tentacles writhed in my depth as the pain became excitement.

Pleasure.

cranny ! Crack !

I gasped, my pelvic girdle undulating, my button grinding into the bound of the desk. It was like my dead body was built to see this delight. I ground my nub against it as the teacher 's manus fell again and again, warming my ass, stimulating my twat, and driving my clitoris against the strong wood. joy fluttered through me.

I grit my teeth and fought against my tentacles.

"Oh, missy Erma,"gasped Tabitha as the treble snap fell.

"Their hysteric grow,"young woman Erma said."As the nuisance increases, their cunnies become wetter. The flutter build. search at how they undulated. They are grinding their over-stimulated clitorides into the desk."

"I see that, young woman Erma,"a girlfriend gasped with breathy excitement.

I could hear the wet rub of fingers on cunny. Some plunged fingerbreadth into their bod. Chairs squeaked and their groan grew. I bit my lip, fighting against my tentacles. They wanted to do out and play as the teacher 's hands fell on my ass again.

fissure ! Crack !

"Oh, lord,"I groaned, my button rubbing hard against the edge. perspiration beaded my forehead as I fought the swelling pleasure. adept rippled through my dead body. The agitation built. My tentacles pushed towards the entrances of my cunny, stretching my wall. The sweet detrition sent a shudder through me."Please, please, no."

"Do n't fight your excitement, girls,"moaned the teacher, her voice breathy, full of her own passion."A exit while being punished is a wondrous experience. The paroxysms are intense."

Tabitha clenched my handwriting hard as the next spankings landed. Her pelvis moved. I stared at her jiggling, burning-red ass. She ground her button into the desk, not fighting her passions like I was. Her unripe centre fluttered.

shot ! Crack !

"Yes, yes, yes,"screamed Tabitha."Oh, yes. misfire Erma ... I was so bad ! Oh, Lord, I was !"

Her coming contorted her face. Her lips formed a perfect tense O as she screamed out her walking on air. She thrashed on the table, her paw gripping mine so hard. I shuddered, unable to defy grinding my clitoris on the desk, building my own climax as the tentacles ached to burst forth out of me.

So good. Oh, yes. This is the best. The pain ... The joy ...

Tabitha 's cerebration invaded my brain. I gasped, wanting that same yummy joy. To sense my pussy exploded with the pleasure of painful sensation. I groaned, squirming. Behind me, several young woman gasped in womanly delight, achieving their masturbatory release.

"And now it 's your bit, niggling strumpet,"Miss Erma moaned."Let me hear you squeal."

cleft ! fracture !

Both the instructor 's work force fell on my ass. She slapped both my butt-cheeks together. I groaned, straining against my tentacles writhing want as the annoyance flared and my clitoris ground into the desk 's bound. It was so sharp, hurting my clitoris, which made the rapture exquisite.

"Let me hear you scream, naughty girl !"

offer ! Crack !

"No,"I moaned, squirming, so close to cumming, to letting my tentacles burst out of my cunny. Merita, help me.

I ca n't do anything, she sulked.

"You will cum if I have to spank your ass until it is opprobrious and blue."Miss Erma squeezed my burning ass. She pressed the front man of her dress against me, humping against me, the fabric cool on the back of my thighs and brushing the lips of my pussy. The tentacles were at the opening of my cunny, just peeking out.

They felt the cloth of her skirt.

I lost dominance of them.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came.

My twat rippled about my tentacles as they shot out of my pussy and against misfire Erma. The outgrowth burned to feel her bod. They slammed into her genital organ, driving her back a step before they gripped the fabric of her skirt, pulling at it. I shuddered, seventh heaven rippling down the tender tentacles as they ripped at the cloth.

My tentacles were strong.

The cloth tore.

"What is going on ?"gasped Miss Erma."What are those coming out of your ... ?"

Her tidings trailed off as my tentacles wrapped about her naked thighs. Two of them rubbed at her cunt, one nuzzling at her clitoris, the other stroking her pussy lips. She felt so hot and wet against my appendages. I moaned, my climax intensifying as I stroked her, drinking in the sensations.

"They 're my tentacles,"I moaned, out of dominance. I had to have intercourse her. I had to feel what it was like in my teacher 's holes.

A third tentacle slithered between the cheeks of her can, lubed by my dripping pussy juices. I rammed a tentacle into her ass and cunt. She gasped, shuddering as both her jam were filled by my wriggling appendages.

She felt rattling. Hot and wet and silky and tight and velvety and amazing. Both her holes gripped my plunging tentacles. I squirmed on the desk, squeezing Tabitha 's hired hand as I fucked my tentacles in and out of her cunny and bowels.

I fucked and buggered her hard.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Oh, you are so delicious."

More material tore. My two early tentacles ripped her naked, stripping her before the form. The girls gasped in amazement. I looked at them, some frozen, others masturbating even harder, plunging their fingers into their cunnies, starve burning in their eyes.

"Oh, my lord,"gasped girl Erma."Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That 's ... yes, yes, yes."

My two tentacles wrapped about her tumid bosom. I watched her over my shoulder, grinding my clit into the edge of the desk. Her two bosom bulged as my tentacles squeezed them. They turned red. Her tit were so hard. I groaned, fucking and sodomizing her intemperate, loving the duel champion rushing down my tentacles.

"Oh, yes, fuck her,"moaned Tabitha as she writhed beside me."Oh, yes, this is so hot. Oh, wow, ram those tentacles into her."

"I am,"I moaned.

Tabitha sat up. She moved behind me, stroking my tentacles where they emerged from my pussy then tickling my cunny lips. I gasped, my tentacles tightening about Miss Erma 's bosom. Then Tabitha leaned over and licked between my butt-cheeks until she found my sore rectum.

Mmm, she tastes delectable, intend Tabitha. acidity and dirty. I love it. No wonder Geneva licked my rectum during the bath. Oh, yes, this is amazing.

"So astonishing, Tabitha. Rim me while I fuck our teacher."

Another sexual climax built in my depths as I worked my four tentacles. The ends of the couple wrapped about her bosom played with her tit. The other two worked over and over into her mess, fucking her, making her spasm and gasp. Her gut and pussy clenched on them as she shuddered, twitching, her helping hand sliding up and down her sides.

"Oh, yes, this is amazing, Henrietta,"gasped young woman Erma.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned from the back of the class. The black-haired girl 's face screwed up. She gasped and shuddered, cumming surd."I love those tentacles. She took my virginal membrane in the bath with them."

"This is so crazy,"another girl said, her brassy-brown hair shaking about her shoulders.

"But hot. Oh, yes. My clitoris is aching. I 'm going to receive such a release."

"Yes, yes, frig your cunnies and rub your clitorides,"I moaned, squirming, grinding my clitoris on the desk."Do it. Let 's all go on cumming and cumming."

"It 's the dependable,"Tabitha moaned before she pressed her spit into my asshole.

I gasped. It was so wicked. So many sense crashed through my trunk. I trembled and groaned, clenching my burning butt-cheeks. Her red fuzz caressed my well-spanked ass, reminding me of the nuisance while her tongue swirled through my bowels. My tentacles all savored the flavour of Miss Erma 's body, shooting delectation to my pussy while my clitoris ached against the desk and my pap rubbed on its smooth surface.

I fucked my tentacles faster and faster. Miss Erma moaned louder. Her body spasmed. Her hole convulsed about my tentacles. rubbing 's pleasure raced down my tentacles. I gasped, my eyes widening at the afters delight of feeling her orgasm outburst in her depths.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Miss Erma gasped."Oh, little girl, this is amazing. I do n't understand, but ... but ... Yes !"

young woman Erma 's articulation echoed through the classroom. Her pussy and arse clenched so hard on my prick. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. The pleasance swelled through me. Such odoriferous delight building in my core.

"This is natural state,"gasped another girl.

"I 'm cumming ! Yes, yes ! So hot !"

"Wild !"

The air filled with the sent of hot cunny. The heady smell made my head swim. My delight built. Tabitha stroked my tentacles and pussy sassing. She worked her knife deep into my motherfucker, fucking in and out as I tensed.

And came.

"Oh, Lord, yes,"I moaned."Merita, Merita, is n't this wonderful ?"

My tentacles pulsed with pleasance. Miss Erma gasped as her pussy and asshole stretched about the expanding and contracting tentacles. I groaned, my cunny spasming about my tentacles while I bucked and thrashed on the desk.

Pleasure boiled through my body.

It reached my mind and cooked it.

I gasped and moaned my pleasure. other little girl joined me. Tabitha sucked on my arse, adding More joy. My head tossed back, pigtails flying as my tentacles fucked their concluding time into Miss Erma 's body.

And then I collapsed on the desk, my tentacles withdrawing. I heard Miss Erma lurch back. She bumped into a desk. miss gasped and moaned, achieving their spillage all across the schoolroom. I looked at them, their eyes fixed on my cunny stretched all-inclusive open about my four writhing tentacles.

They all know my secret.

Everyone will know my secret.

"W-what are you, Miss Henrietta ?"asked the trousering Miss Erma, her oculus narrowing now that her lusts were satiated."How do you ... have those ... affair ?"

Fear constricted my stomach.

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... connect ...

Genf and Emaleine awoke at the same moment. Their eyes snapped open and they arose, their kitty stuffed with Daisy 's and Marilynn 's second tentacles. The two girls smiled, taking hands and staring at their other halves.

"We need to connect to to a greater extent girls,"the four said in unison, their soundbox tingling with sexual fervor, new tentacles quick to reach new connections.

And there was a school of girls and women awaiting them.

To be continued ...