Boarding School clash
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her socio-economic class
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, young woman Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small boob rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she own tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my forefront, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian stranger. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were later arriving to girl Erma 's class. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing burden to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were small automatons like the single inside my body repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the sum in the process.

Merita feared they had encountered a homo and were causing all kind of problems.

And I wanted to facilitate her, I did, but I had trouble of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hired man smacking over and over on my bottom, the forte fling, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that excitement made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the class masturbated, watching our discipline. She spanked us until we had our coming. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to contend it, but Miss Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all control over my pussy tentacles.

Since the extraterrestrial being merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called thought transference. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as purpurate as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, eager to touch and caress a char, to take her raging with passion.

Before the masturbating family, I fucked misfire Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her muddle, ripping her dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my extremity reaming her asshole and kitty while the early eighteen-year-old bookman watched dewy-eyed. Before, only Peony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a lusus naturae ? Something that belonged in a travelling menagerie and not in a shoal for educating young woman. Yes, the school had liberal insurance policy on sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and bookman to explore each early 's trunk, to assuage each other 's hysterics.

To progress to love to each early in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could get word the seismic disturbance in young woman Erma 's vox as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. avail me, Merita, I plead to the spokesperson that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her vocalism 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 human race was so primitive. She talked about things I could n't even interpret, that English did n't even have Son for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our shoal. It was too far from Jack London or any other gravid city. We were lucky it had a railway system and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

"Miss Henriette, you will separate me what those are this wink,"insisted miss Erma."They were like the tentacles of an devilfish. And the things they did to my physical structure ..."

"Wonderful things,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead acquaintance rolled over onto her back, her round breast pillowing into two lentiginous 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,"missy Erma admitted. She patted her hairsbreadth gathered in a serious bun. It was still wicked, held in stead by several hairpins, but more than a few lock had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

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

Tears fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the center on me, my red seat, and my slit. 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 speech production, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. air me to one of those sanitarium. There was one near my house. So dark-skinned and foreboding. You could see the people inside screaming.

Then miss Erma grasped me with ennoble fingerbreadth and pulled me onto my animal foot. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled boot, giving her a few more inches of height. My boldness pressed into her plenteous titty. It was such a comforting motion as her bridge player stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't mean to frighten you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such vigor. Do n't cry."

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

"You 're not disgusting, right miss ?"

"Right, Miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This morning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent release. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint Nurse 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 astray, blasphemous eyes. I did n't know her gens. She licked at her sticky finger's breadth, her gray-haired skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they come from ?"another girl asked, an eager grinning on her face.

"Can anyone turn them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

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

"The gentle folk do have a sense of humor,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a fairy when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her Ag egg as contribution of her mischief. That sounds like a nifty chronicle to recite, Merita said, her vox slightly more involved. Not so dispirited. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."finale nighttime, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to find it."That part was true."And I found this silver egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it ... it ..."

"Hatched,"supplied Tabitha, taking my hired hand as I rested my head against young woman Erma 's round tit. Her nipple was operose, rubbing on my boldness."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 fountainhead ?"the raven-haired little girl asked.

"Yes. She did n't even get eyebrows. And her chest were turn and her nipples were even sullen purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As frightened as I was, I still noticed that.

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysteric were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wondrous bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"paeony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending shoal, the had all discovered the joys charwoman could share with each early. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, aegir to have their first orgasm or a second.

"That does fathom amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my rachis. A tingling rushed down to my pussy.

Heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feel of fille Erma 's naked trunk against mine. Her pap was right by my backtalk. I could clobber her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful moment of bubbling fit, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to encounter with them. I get the joy of stroking a char and plunging my member in and out of her cunny. To embrace the marvelous feel of silky flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wonderful feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, Miss Erma. I had my firing, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older cleaning woman shuddered."So you are possessed by a queen. 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 topical anaesthetic pagan beliefs."

"Quite right you are,"she nodded."wellspring, grade, this is a remarkable turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her trunk flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the storey. She stared down at the tatterdemalion remains of her dress clinging about her hips, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn rubbish of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

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

"Well, in lightness of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious decent to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lip."I think all of us can agree that we experienced such delight today."

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

The other girls in the classroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-conscious. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to pull it on. A shiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the heat. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the rampart of my pussy.

The dark-haired lady friend gasped."Her mole just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue middle wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing misfire Erma 's raw eubstance has made me more than a lilliputian hysteric. And they do get active when I feel those flutters."

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

"young lady Erma,"Christine said, her oculus eager,"may we have another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. keep an eye on them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large titty jiggled, her mamilla so backbreaking and inviting."I think that is a commodity way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you female child are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

She sighed. Well, wallowing in self-pity is n't going to avail with my spot. We just have to find 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 overlook you greatly, but I also want your happiness.

Such a wonderful lady friend. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"Peony asked.

"She 's just talking to the queer,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so aphrodisiac when she 's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her pelvic arch. I could gaze at her backside all day. No curiosity men love watching charwoman walk.

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

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

I moaned, the soft touch sensation of her mouth sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my soundbox. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her finger's breadth tracing dim circles around my breadbasket while I felt her difficult pap against my back and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her digit trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the bottom of my right breast while the other stroked down. My kitty clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny paries. Her fingerbreadth reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling finely hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her tactual sensation still teasing me. succus wept down my thighs as one finger's breadth went high-pitched, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my areola, swirling across the pink patch for my nipple. Her former finger moved lower and low-down, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her bosom as her digit spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their optic wide. The girls licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rose-colored cheeks and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

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

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my name, Etta."She stroked my clit faster."She really loves it when you do this. It really makes her go wild."

"I see,"Christine said, licking her rim, her blue eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger's breadth dancing around my clit."I have discovered that office to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my neck opening. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling delight to my physical structure. My tentacles pressed out the entree of my pussy. girlfriend gasped, spotting the four purpleness appendage as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"flavour at how long they are."

"And they 're dripping with her cream. I bet they must taste remarkable."

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

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

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

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

"Mmm, you taste sweet,"she said, a blush on her cheeks."I ca n't trust this school. And now this. It 's all ... so much."

"I know,"I said as I stood naked, the early lady friend leaning forward in their desks or craning their heads to see over their schoolmate."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

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

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

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

"They 're that sensitive ?"another young woman asked, her heart wide.

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

"And take their maidenhead ?"Peony asked.

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

Noel ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My thoughts were scattered by Christine 's natural language whacking at the tip of my extremity. She circled it, gathering the succus beading on my majestic tentacle, her blue eyes flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale brass as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in pleasure. Her spit was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small chest jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the lady friend squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a pecker,"one female child said.

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

"But this isn't."

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

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her manpower wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulate duration as she opened her mouth across-the-board. I pressed my tentacle past her rim, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunette 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her men pumped up and down my duration for as far as she could arrive at, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it find like ?"

"Like someone is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."Better than having my nipples sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep sucking. Oh, you are making me feel all fluttery."

"She 's going to orgasm,"chuckled a miss in the back.

"Definitely,"Tabitha purred as she pressed up behind me again.

This meter, both her work force cupped my tit as she nibbled on my shoulder. My little tits were the perfect size for her to cup. Her digit swiped across my mounds and brushed my laborious nipple. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

succus dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two unloosen tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the pleasure built.

But I needed more. And I had two tentacles free.

Fuck their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one risky drunken revelry of pleasure. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to control them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunet 's desk and brushed the bottomland of their dame. The girls sitting behind them craned their neck opening forward, immense smiling on their lips.

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

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

"Fuck their cunnies,"my redheaded lover 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, thought Christine. To suffer my virginal membrane to her fairy tentacles. This is beat. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with exhilaration. My tentacles disappeared beneath their chick and underskirt. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their legs to their knee and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eyes squeezed shut. She stroked her manus faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting delight down to my pussy.

I was so conclude to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thigh. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the feel of her satiny thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic pilus massaged the remnant of my tentacles. It was such a wicked delight.

I came.

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

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

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussies. I slipped into the brunet without any effort, her maidenhead already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my peter. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her kitty-cat caressing my tentacle sent another outburst of paroxysms through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunette thought, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, this is so haywire. So wonderfully wrong.

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third base tentacle pressed on the entranceway of Christine 's virgin slit. I know I promised the Headmistress not to hustle any more cherries.

But I could n't serve it. Not when Christine moaned in my brain, Yes, yes, get hold of my maidenhead. I need it in me.

As my orgasm peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's maidenhead gave a valiant fighting. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her clapper fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot deepness of her Virgo the Virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's bosom, moaning again as I fucked both little girl 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 orgasms bursting out of my pussy. The pleasure radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, stiff bosom of their cunnies.

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

"Do it,"I moaned."slug my ass, Tabitha. I would lie with for you do that again."

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

Tabitha, and her terrific breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's mingy, cunning cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety pressure of their flesh on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spinal column. I groaned, loving how loathly it felt as she traced lower and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my rim, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful handwriting falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. whine of delight burst from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such marvelous, scrumptious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, recall Tabitha as she pressed her sass between the cheeks of my ass.

Your ass is beautiful, Henrietta, Merita giggled. I thoroughly enjoyed drubbing and fingering it in your dream.

That was overnice, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked lower and low-down through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my champion rimmed her tongue around my tuck opening.

It felt so naughty to feel her tongue Mexican valium it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two girls'cunnies, my dead body shaking. The shudders popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"paeony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad pegleg spread full. I could see her fingerbreadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle unblock,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beaut whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her digit from her slit and darted froward, her dark-grey skirts swishing about her thighs, component part of her hem stuck on her underskirt, showing the white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her doll and petticoats, revealing a bright-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

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

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

My eyes widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt different. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different property. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the miss stumbled forward, her steamy fingers grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her mind lolled back."Oh, unfermented overlord. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's bridge player clenched on my tentacle. I turned my read/write head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her puss spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my process to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter muscle ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowel, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

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

"So good,"she groaned.

"free people tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my process out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the girl surrounded us. Another blonde, her hairsbreadth in ringlet butterfly, 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 greyish skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped little girl with huge, putting green eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those optic begging to be fucked.

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

IV snatch, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's custody tightened on my shoulders as her brass twisted with warmth. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the sassing as her hips writhed, her pussy clenching on my member. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened wide 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 candy kiss with Leonora, my voice echoing through the room."It 's soooo right. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The fashion plate rippled down the appendage and into the four miss'pussies. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their opinion spilled into my mind, all four girls screaming their walking on air as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the meretricious in my mind as her mouth sang out wordless blissfulness for the total school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. Stars danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hired hand clenched on my ass, the pain the only thing keeping the pleasance from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the female child, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty fille. Leonora 's cinnamon hairsbreadth swept across my breasts. Her lips latched onto my nipple. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste perception so good, imagine Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so oceanic abyss in me. I 'm going to sustain my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Someone came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my process. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another sexual climax explosion through me. My tentacles were so medium, and the girl 's cumming pussy had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot kitty. A tremendous, passionate olfactory property. young lady'hands touched me, stroked me. individual else nibbled on my second nipple. A hired man caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A girl moaned as I penetrated her.

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

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost raceway of my orgasms. I was so lightheaded. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glance of naked, girlish bod pressed together. fondling, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to think about themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her kitty-cat. She had a looking of luscious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an riot of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chairman. The elbow room spun around me. girl panted all over the elbow room, their faces red and flushed. They had such immense smiles on their rim. They all had been satiated. I gave them all pleasure.

Tabitha sat on my lap."That was so hot,"she groaned before she kissed me with acidulate lips.

My ass. I loved it how blue it was to taste it on her lips. 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 know what we can do about it.

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

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

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

Mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of petite particles divided into elements based on their composition. These elements adhesiveness together. Like Fe or atomic number 79 or Carbon or O. These are elements. And when they James Bond together, they form speck. You breathe a combining of flatulence. The most salient is made of a distich of Nitrogen atoms. The next most is made of two Oxygen atoms, which your body severance down to fuel your metabolism, and in the operation you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon atom and two Oxygen particle as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your eubstance is made up of more molecule, mostly atomic number 6 and hydrogen, with Calcium, K, smoothing iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these molecules. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your sticker and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

sound scary. okey, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one Sir Thomas More class to go. Philosophy taught by missy Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

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

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington Boarding School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Genf and Emaleine were students. There were to a greater extent young lady and women to touch base to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussy cockle beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footfall thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the Lucy Stone of the building. somebody walked with a snappy stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. joining was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another adult female, to slide their metallic element tentacles into her cunny and palpate the electric, orgasmic joy fusillade in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straightaway, her beautiful, fledged fount solidification as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three companions. The headmistress marched forward, her tomentum pulled back into a tight, black bun. It would have 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 foursome."You came with impressive recommendations. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a woman that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, tousled nature of Marilynn 's green dress."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for char,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to talk with her.

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a step closer, standing decently before Marilynn with only a fundament or so separating them."Just because this school day is liberalist in the intimate pleasure we allow the faculty and students to engross in is n't an excuse for you to abandon your obligation. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's tertiary tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her pussy. Marilynn trembled, ecstatic joy bursting across her face.

"Are you even taking this seriously ?"demanded the headmistress."This is n't a—"She gave a shriek as the tentacle rammed into her pussycat.

"Connecting,"moaned the four in unison as pleasure rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head word and took a dance step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasance."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, Lord, 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, classes ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past tense, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three female child in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirt and driving force into their snatch. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cerise popped and then moaned in joy as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her kidnapping. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the thirdly girl, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other pupil walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their fellow schoolfellow and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their coming and the mo of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their Bible echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new hosts and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new womanhood they connected to, they knew how to modify her organic structure with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the shell of the pig core.

In a handful of second, the eight went in search of more to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...