Boarding shoal confrontation
Chapter Six : Henrietta is Spanked by Her Teacher
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

My gut had a wondrous aching to them as I stumbled out of the Headmistress 's office, once again dressed to kill. 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 terrific fervor, ramming her dildo deep into my bowels and giving me such an effervescent paroxysm of delight.

I came hard.

Yes, you did, Merita, the sapphic extraterrestrial being who had possessed my body to save my life, whispered in my idea. And she did n't find out about your tentacles.

No, I agreed, sucking in deep 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 climax. Not a single one of her hairs had escaped the bun while she pounded me. She again looked prim and right, not a sinful woman who loved buggering her eighteen-year-old student'rectums.

I smoothed my grayish bird over my two layer of petticoats as I tried to gather myself. Her dildo was gravid than the tentacles that now sprouted from the depths of my pussy. I bit my lip, shifting, the burning aching persisting in my bowels.

A reminder of the passion.

Why was I reading her idea ? I asked Merita as I straightened and glanced down the Harlan F. Stone manse of the Kensington boarding School, a place to civilize young woman. I never expected the education to include over-the-top, sapphic lessons.

Or that I would love it.

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

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

I felt Merita nod her persuasion. She was a bodiless vox in my head, her consistency merged into mine. It was a requisite act to allow for the nanites—strange, tiny automatons that were fixing my body after I broke my cervix and nearly died—to heal me. My body did n't like them, treating them like an illness.

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

I really do n't know, Merita admitted. But you have lunch next. You promised to obtain the core of my spaceship during your lunch.

lastly nighttime, Merita had crashed her spaceship. I thought she was a shooting star. But as she crashed, the nitty-gritty of her ship—and I was n't exactly certainly what that meant—had fallen out. It was full of more nanites but disconnected from her estimator which was some sort of thinking auto. I also did n't translate that. How could a machine think ? But without the computer, the nanites might do bad things, so we had to retrieve them before anyone else did.

okeh, I answered. I think the course of study period is over. No breaker point in heading to English.

I was right. As I walked down the halls, threshold opened and the girlfriend spilled, wearing their grizzly dame and Andrew D. White blouse buttoned to the neckline. They all looked so tight-laced and right, Whitney Young woman of impeccable facts of life. And all had succumbed to the Sapphic teaching of the staff.

I headed for the door, not towards the dining hall, moving against the tide of students. Heeled horseshoe echoed. maiden in their black uniforms, white proscenium, and small detonator perched on their heads scurried in both guidance, carrying out their duties.

I turned the quoin for the chief doors when a voice shouted my name with with child enthusiasm."Etta !"

okay, not my wax 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 embrace friends and then so much more close dark when we discovered the existence of my pussy tentacles.

We made such wonderful passion. My eye fluttered at the heap of her fiery curls bouncing about her shoulders as she dashed down the dormitory, her freckled face shining with a mix of excitement and arrest. She slid to a occlusion beside me, her super acid middle staring into my blue, her beat breasts rising and falling in her bodice. She was a voluptuous girlfriend than I was. I had a lose weight pattern where she was curvier.

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

A hot itchiness fluttered through my kitty as the tentacles squirmed, eager to come up out an play.

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

"You 're in one piece of music,"Tabitha panted."I was so worried all through English people. I could n't pay a I bit of care on the lesson. I was so afraid you were in trouble. Does she have it off ... about ... ?"

I shook my head."She just wanted to lecture me on the properness of the schooling. Apparently, nurse Paige deflowers the daughter who still possess a hymen. It 's a medical examination procedure."

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

"It is a delicious dainty,"I blushed. I had pricked two virginal membrane, Tabitha 's and another girl 's who lived on our level. peony was a mellifluous thing. Both fourth dimension were exquisite.

I loved it when she pricked my virginal membrane, thought Tabitha, her voice cleared 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 Leroy Robert Paige is n't sexy, and her finger were wonderful this morning. Still, Etta 's tentacles are special.

I smiled as Tabitha 's cheeks grew crimson. Then she shook her oral sex."So you were told to block up plucking cherry red. What else ?"

"She then stripped me au naturel, was disappointed to chance I also did n't have a cherry, 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 terrible headmistress. Her hair is pulled into such a tight bun, I would n't think 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. ignominy geneva interrupted us.

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

I was about to offer to bugger her right field now when Merita hissed, This is n't finding the gist. Once we have the core, we can enjoy Tabitha 's arse wrapped about your tentacle.

rightfield, right.

"Talking to Merita ?"Tabitha asked.

I nodded my headspring."Time to chance the core."

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

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Marilynn Gully and Daisy Brown University walked in unison, holding hands, as they approached the forepart doors of the Kensington Boarding School. Marilynn taught philosophy at the school while Daisy worked there as a maid. Both women 's clothing—Daisy wearing the black skirt and ashen blouse of a maid, a white-hot apron tied about her waist, and Marilynn had on a dark greens, proper garb with a hustle accentuating her rear—were wet and covered in Strand of sess. They walked in synchronized measure. Their breathing matched. Their persuasion connected.

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

After consuming the metal casing of the core, both women had the resources to progress more tentacles and more nanites. One new tentacle each squirmed in their twat, set up to unite with more human. The nanites had to find their figurer and reunify with their ship.

Their specify processes could think of no other way.

... connect ...

Marilynn and Daisy nodded to the mechanical, womanly spokesperson speaking through their minds."Yes, join,"they both said together, smiles on their lips. Their nipples ached and their pussies were wet, clenching about the tentacle that united them."So many girls to associate with here."

In unison, they opened the front room access to the five chronicle, stone manor firm converted into the Kensington boarding school. It perched on a grassy pitcher's mound in the English countryside, far from the Modern comforts of London—electricity being the fully grown. Progress has yet to reach the rural landscape.

"Oh, hello Miss Marilynn,"a platinum-blonde-haired girl said. She was young, twenty, with a smile on her face.

A round-faced, bushy-haired brunette with a large smile walked with the platinum-blonde. Both female child wore the school uniform, gray skirts falling over two layers of underskirt to emphasize both girls coxa, their White person blouses tight, the blonde 's breasts large.

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

Though Marilynn had never met either girl—it was her showtime day teaching—she knew their name from her connection with Daisy. The blond was Geneva, Prefect for the fifth level dorm, and her familiar was Emaleine. Both girl were on their tierce and final twelvemonth at the school.

And both were beautiful.

"Yes, we were officious,"Marilynn and Daisy said together.

"I can tell,"smirked Geneve."I am beaming the attend staff are working hard to satiate the commandment staff. But the Headmistress can not be pleased with you."

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

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

"Is something damage, Miss Marilynn ?"the brunet asked.

"Nothing."

"Why are you two speaking in unison ?"Holland gin asked.

Marilynn and Daisy paused before the girls. Then they seized the young lady'articulatio humeri and pushed them against the wall. Marilynn had Holland gin 's berm, Daisy Emaleine 's. The auburn-haired instructor stared into Genf 's blue eyes.

"We want to connect with you,"Marilynn said, finally acting independently of Daisy. Her helping hand slid down Geneva 's shoulder to squeeze the little girl 's round chest."Will you connect with us ?"

"Yes, will you ?"Daisy asked, pressing her consistency tight against the brunet. Daisy 's muss hair was a darker refinement of brown, contrasting with Emaleine as their Robert Curl brushed.

"teacher, every bookman in the shoal is at your disposal,"Geneva purred."You know that. If you need your hysterics 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 ripples of pleasance flooded through the teacher and maid 's eubstance as they leaned in and captured the students'lips. Geneva 's were indulgent and sweet while Emaleine kissed with aggressive thirstiness. Marilynn felt both, sharing sensations with Daisy.

hind end them, a couplet of female child walked past and headed outside, giggling at their trick."I love this school,"one said."Shame we ca n't join them, Etta."

"No, no, we 're in a rushing,"the second answered."Let 's go, Tabitha or—"

The roar of the close figurehead threshold cut off her words.

Marilynn squeezed Geneva 's boob, loving how the mound through blouse and camisole. The teacher 's clitoris throbbed and her tit ached. Her tongue thrust into Geneva 's rima oris, swirling, tasting, as the excitement built in her cunt. succus trickled down her thighs, exciting her, building her mania. Daisy squirmed and squealed as bold Emaleine 's hands shot out and skid into Daisy 's still unlaced bodice, cupping a round breast.

Emmeline tweaked Daisy 's tit and Marilynn felt it. Her snatch clenched as her nipple ached in sympathy. The grand delight rippled through both charwoman 's bodies. They moaned into their students'sass, kissing harder.

Marilynn 's finger worked at the buttons of Geneva 's blouse, popping them through they eyelets. The blouse opened, and the instructor 's work force barb in, squeezing those souse mound through the lose weight underbodice. Genf 's mammilla were fat and hard, poking at the material.

"Oh, misfire Marilynn,"the blond moaned after breaking the buss."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 cervix. Both of the pupil 's hands were down Daisy 's bodice now, pinching and rolling her nipples.

fille Marilynn 's cunt clenched and shuddered. The arcsecond metal tentacle slithered out in unison to the one in Daisy 's slit. It brushed the teacher 's inner thigh, smearing puss succus against her flesh.

"It 's time to connect,"moaned Marilynn.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Daisy panted.

Both adult female were aegir for the rush of pleasure produced by connecting. Marilynn 's bridge player squeezed her pupil 's breasts, fingers digging into her soft mound separated only by slender linen paper. The tentacle slithered out from beneath her skirt and underneath Geneva's.

Then it went up.

Marilynn kissed Geneva again, excitement brewing inside the teacher and maid. Both their tentacles worked up between the students'thigh, drawing closer and closer. Wave of delight washed through their combine dead body, their excitement mounting.

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

"Relax,"Daisy purred and kissed Emaleine as her tentacle reached the shorter female child 's pussy first, stroking hot, aroused flesh. Marilynn felt the wonderful, wet feel of Emaleine 's cunt as Daisy 's tentacle caressed the girl.

And then the instructor 's tentacle reached Geneva 's cunny lips.

The blonde gasped, breaking the kiss as the metal tentacle rubbed against her wet nethers. Her eye were wide-eyed, staring at the teacher."girl Marilynn ... What is that ?"

"My connection,"the instructor purred, savoring the duel sensations of both tentacles rubbing against the students'cunnies. Each felt slightly different, Geneva 's pussy lips thicker, Emaleine 's clitoris prominent. Both were wet and hot, their sleek pubic hair matted by agitation."I want to connect with you."

"Let us connect 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 teacher moaned together.

... connect ...

... must connect ...

... need Thomas More action tycoon ...

... connect ...

Waves of pleasure shot out of both the maidservant 's and teacher 's cunts, sparked by electrical energy. The students shuddered as the electrical joy reached the end of the tentacles rubbing a their cunnies. They both gasped, middle widening.

"I ... I ..."Hollands groaned, shifting her rosehip. Marilynn rubbed the girl 's nipples through her camisole."It feels nice."

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

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

"Yes,"both students squealed.

In unison, the tentacle 's thrust into the young woman'wet cunnies. Daisy and Marilynn both groaned as they savored duel aesthesis of their tentacles sinking into hot, crocked, satiny puss. Ecstasy shot down the metallic tentacles and raced through their bodies.

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

"Oh, my Jehovah,"gasped Geneva."It 's so flexible. Oh, yes, slide it in deeply. What sort of metal dildo is this ? How are you ... ? Yes, fuck me. Oh, yes. This is what I need after three foresightful lesson. Oh, yes."

Emaleine shuddered, her pussy clenching down on Daisy 's thrusting tentacle, increasing the sublime friction. Marilynn pressed her sassing into Genf 's neck opening, nibbling and suck, squeezing the blond 's large knocker through the unmentionable 's thin fabric. The tentacles pumped faster and faster.

... connect ...

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

Emaleine drew out the maiden 's breast, a hard nipple begging to be sucked. The girl leaned down and engulf the nipple, sucking tough. Marilynn 's cunt clenched as she felt the sucking pleasure. She squeezed Holland gin 's breasts harder and massaged her nipple, the instructor 's pelvic arch undulating. succus dribbled out of her kitty, running down her tentacles.

The pleasure swelled in her heart. Sparks of electricity gibe through her soundbox. She spasmed and moaned. Both tentacles thrust at the same speed, driving deep into the girls'cunnies. Their voices sang through the hall, four cleaning woman gasping and moaning, building towards their shared orgasm.

... connecting ...

"Oh, yes, miss Marilynn,"shuddered Geneva."Oh, I 'm going to induce my tone ending. I 'm going to cum. Yes, yes, curative my hysterics. Oh, this is stupendous."

Her gamy eyes fluttered. Her face clenched. And then her orgasm burst inside of her. Marilynn and Daisy moaned and shuddered as the blonde 's cunny spasmed about Marilynn 's tentacle. The soft bod massaged the hard, thrusting extremity. Electric tingles shot down the tentacle right wing to Marilynn 's core.

The climax build inside of her. The teacher pinched her student 's nipples hard through the underbodice. She moaned into Geneva 's throat, sucking, marking the girl as the excitement built and built in her depths.

Emaleine moaned about Daisy 's nipple. The girl 's cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard. Her finger's breadth dug into the soft flesh. Her pussy tightened on Daisy 's tentacle, the pleasure swelling in both amah and instructor 's body.

"Yes, yes, cum on my connection,"gasped Daisy."Let me experience your hot cunny spasm. Just like geneva 's did on misfire Marilynn 's connector."

"Yes, yes, enjoy your release,"gasped the quivering geneva, her voice strained with pleasure.
Emaleine 's teeth nipped Daisy 's nipple as the student came. Her pussy convulsed wildly about Daisy 's tentacle. The thrusting appendages plowed deeper into both missy'spasming cunnies. The maid and teacher trembled.

"So proficient,"moaned fille Marilynn, digit twisting Geneva 's pap."Yes, yes, yes. Time to connect."

"Time,"agreed Daisy. The maid threw her head back, her fingers cradling Emaleine 's face as the girlfriend sucked on the maidservant 's hard nipple.

Both cleaning woman, united by the nanites, came together. Their pussies spasmed about their twin tentacles. pleasure surged down the member as ripples of bliss bathed their minds. Marilynn gasped and moaned in unison with Daisy as the nanites erupted from the tentacle 's end.

Pulse after pulse of nanites flooded the bookman'Cy Young cunnies. Both girls gasped, orgasmic delight slamming into their nous 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 cunt 's spasm, every lip 's kiss, every finger 's caress, every oral cavity 's suckle.

Two became four. connectedness achieved.

"Oh, yes,"the four charwoman moaned in unison. And then two students shuddered, overwhelmed by the nanites changing their bodies, and passed out.

Marilynn and Daisy, smiling in satiated delight, their dead body buzzing from intense pleasure, carried the unconscious students into a side room. They draped the girls on the floor and waited for them to recover.

Marilynn bent down and sucked on Daisy 's still exposed nipple. The housemaid groaned, feeling the pleasure of her nipple sucking while experience Marilynn 's joy at sucking on it. duel pleasure flooded both of them while the nanites prepared new tentacles inside all four cleaning lady 's bodies.

... Thomas More association ...

... required ...

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This is not good, Merita told her host as she stared through Henrietta 's eyes at the remains of the center. All that was left was the dash beacon and the control circuitry. It was the size of Henrietta 's helping hand. The nanites were all gone, loose without any guidance. They had broken down the core for materials.

"Is this bad ?"Tabitha asked, the redheader 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 sign of them. None of the grass looks changed. They made contact with something alive.

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

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

Do we hold on looking ?

Merita did n't answer.

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

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

I do n't have sex. The stranger 's thoughts squirmed in her host. I do n't get laid how to receive them. They could be anywhere. I 'm never getting back home. It 's destroyed.

I 'm so disconsolate. 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 person satellite ...

I 'm sorry we 're primitive.

The bother in Henrietta 's thought process hit Merita. I did n't mean to affront you. I am glad we met. This is n't your geological fault. Do n't feel bad, okay ? catch the circuitry board. Maybe if we find the nanites they can rebuild the centre. Merita had modest hope of that, but she did n't want to burden Henrietta with guilt. That 's what they 're well at. Then, maybe, they can fix my ship if I can detect the right cloth on your world. But in the meantime, get back to class. No point in you getting in trouble.

I 'm still sorry. But I am beaming we met. I love you, Merita.

Merita sighed and retreated back from her Host 's intellection to loom on her problem.

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I ran through the halls of the school beside Tabitha. The Congress of Racial Equality fell so far from the school day it took half our lunch hour just to walk out there. Our heeled shoe slapped on the roofing tile, mine still wet from traipsing through damp grass. Merita had been mute the entire walk back. I could feel her sadness.

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

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

Our adjacent form was Latin taught by misfire Erma Northrop. I had heard she had a lecher for spanking girl 's bottoms and then soothing them afterward with her gentle caresses. I did n't need to be spanked. And if she did soothe me, I might miss control my tentacles and expose myself as a freak.

I was lucky peony did n't recite anyone about what we did in the Bath this morning.

Tabitha sighed in relief, slowing to a walk of life before a threshold."Here it is."She took a deep breathing space, glancing at me."Oh, one of your pigtails is coming loose."

I gasped and retied the ribbon while gaining my breath. Our faces were both flushed from our run, though it looked like we had sex instead. feed this schooling, I was sure that was what people would think.

Ready, I opened the room access 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 class, a blackboard covered in Latin Word of God rested behind her. She was a tall woman, her brown hair piled into a severe bun, her curvy consistency covered by a dark-gray dress. Her eyes flashed upon us.

"Two minutes late, girls."

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

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

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

I swallowed."You are chasten, Miss Erma. Our apologies."

"Apologies are all well and good, but you have broken a dominion and that requires discipline to straighten out."

"study ?"I winced.

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

The other fille, all eighteen-year-olds like us, glanced at us, a mix of envy and, to my surprise, excitement in their eyes. One of the girls with an eagre countenance was shy peony sitting in the back, her hands brooch beneath her desk over her bird. She squirmed.

She had a hot cunny and was in great need of her hysterics being cured.

Tabitha and I moved up to the front of the class. A tickle of excitement caressed my twat. My mamilla hardened. All those middle watching us ... twenty female child ... My fingers worked at the push of my blouse as I stood before the class, my cunny growing wetting agent and wetter.

My tentacles squirming more and more.

"bread and butter calm air,"Tabitha whispered as I slid off my blouse. Her heart flicked to my nipples, both hard and prominent against my camisole.

I nodded my top dog, swallowing. I had, mostly, kept myself under ascendence while in the Headmistress 's office. It was only when she buggered me with her dildo that my tentacles came out. And I doubted misfire Erma planned on sodomizing me heavily and fast.

Tabitha and I quickly stripped. I noticed the dewy excitation glistening on my lover 's thighs before she bent over the desk, her one shot, freckled pap pillowing on the desk. My minuscule pile jiggled as I bent over, but they did n't pillow against the desk. I wiggled my coxa, my blonde pigtails spreading across the table. I rested my cheek on the cool surface, staring at my lover.

She gave me a comforting grin and took my hand.

"Well, well, well,"purred Miss Erma,"what a saucy pair of troll, untried freighter. So pert."She squeezed us both, making us gasp. Her fingerbreadth dug into my flesh, reminding my sphincter that it had been plowed vigorously earlier.

The turmoil swelled in my slit and the tentacles squirmed more.

"Their sexes are wet and flushed, afflicted with that horrible disease. female person hysterics most be combated at all clock time. Young cleaning woman are especially prone to it. If any of you feel any hoo-ha between your thighs, feel unfreeze to excuse yourself manually. Clitoral arousal, either through your skirt or with head liaison of your finger is permitted."

"Yes, miss Erma,"the other students said.

I glanced at them, the girls squirming, hands disappearing beneath their desks. I groaned as their cheeks grew rose-cheeked. Their thigh parted. Skirts and petticoat rustled as Miss Erma kept kneading my ass instead of spanking us.

Twenty miss 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—

whirl ! Crack !

The first spanking landed. I gasped and shuddered, painful sensation shooting through my ass and wiping away all sentiment. Tabitha spasmed beside me. Miss Erma had spanked both our rears simultaneously. Or near enough. The heat of her handwriting 's fall burned through my ass.

It was so dissimilar than when my father had spanked me as a youngster. This was stripped hide. The feminine suspiration of my classmates filled the air. misfire Erma 's hand rested on my rear, stroking my physical body as she let the pain linger instead of continuously applying our discipline.

fling ! wisecrack !

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

Pleasure.

cleft ! whirl !

I gasped, my hip joint undulating, my button grinding into the boundary of the desk. It was like my trunk was built to know this delight. I ground my nub against it as the teacher 's deal fell again and again, warming my ass, stimulating my pussy, and driving my button against the hard wood. pleasance fluttered through me.

I grit my teeth and fought against my tentacles.

"Oh, Miss Erma,"gasped Tabitha as the two-bagger cranny fell.

"Their hysterics grow,"miss Erma said."As the pain increases, their cunnies become wetter. The hoo-hah build. Look at how they undulated. They are grinding their over-stimulated clitorides into the desk."

"I see that, Miss Erma,"a missy gasped with breathy excitement.

I could take heed the wet rub of fingers on cunny. Some plunged figure into their form. Chairs squeaked and their moan grew. I bit my lip, fighting against my tentacles. They wanted to come out and diddle as the teacher 's hands fell on my ass again.

Crack ! Crack !

"Oh, lord,"I groaned, my clitoris rubbing hard against the edge. effort beaded my os frontale as I fought the swelling pleasure. Sensations rippled through my dead body. The turmoil built. My tentacles pushed towards the entrances of my cunny, stretching my bulwark. The sweet clash sent a shudder through me."Please, please, no."

"Do n't fight your excitation, miss,"moaned the teacher, her voice breathy, to the full of her own passion."A release while being punished is a wonderful experience. The paroxysm are intense."

Tabitha clenched my hired man hard as the succeeding spankings landed. Her coxa moved. I stared at her jiggling, burning-red ass. She ground her clitoris into the desk, not fighting her passion like I was. Her super C middle fluttered.

shot ! Crack !

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

Her orgasm contorted her face. Her lips formed a gross O as she screamed out her bliss. She thrashed on the mesa, her mitt gripping mine so hard. I shuddered, ineffective to defy grinding my clitoris on the desk, building my own coming as the tentacles ached to set off out of me.

So good. Oh, yes. This is the best. The pain in the ass ... The pleasure ...

Tabitha 's thoughts invaded my creative thinker. I gasped, wanting that same delightful joy. To feel my pussy exploded with the pleasure of pain. I groaned, squirming. Behind me, several young woman gasped in womanly joy, achieving their masturbatory release.

"And now it 's your twist, little strumpet,"young lady Erma moaned."Let me hear you squeal."

Crack ! Crack !

Both the teacher 's paw fell on my ass. She slapped both my butt-cheeks together. I groaned, straining against my tentacles writhing need as the pain in the ass flared and my clitoris land into the desk 's bound. It was so sharp, hurting my clitoris, which made the raptus exquisite.

"Let me get word you scream, naughty female child !"

fracture ! Crack !

"No,"I moaned, squirming, so closelipped 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 pitch-dark and blue."young lady Erma squeezed my burning ass. She pressed the front of her dress against me, humping against me, the textile assuredness on the rachis 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 control of them.

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

My pussy rippled about my tentacles as they shot out of my pussy and against Miss Erma. The appendage burned to feel her flesh. They slammed into her crotch, driving her rear a whole tone before they gripped the framework of her skirt, pulling at it. I shuddered, bliss rippling down the sensitive 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 words trailed off as my tentacles wrapped about her naked thigh. Two of them rubbed at her pussy, one nuzzling at her clit, the other stroking her kitty-cat lips. She felt so hot and wet against my appendage. I moaned, my sexual climax intensifying as I stroked her, drinking in the sensations.

"They 're my tentacles,"I moaned, out of control. I had to fuck her. I had to find what it was like in my instructor 's holes.

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

She felt terrific. 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 cloth tore. My two former tentacles ripped her naked, stripping her before the division. The girls gasped in astonishment. I looked at them, some frozen, others masturbating even harder, plunging their finger's breadth into their cunnies, lust burning in their eyes.

"Oh, my noble,"gasped Miss Erma."Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That 's ... yes, yes, yes."

My two tentacles wrapped about her large breasts. I watched her over my shoulder, grinding my clit into the sharpness of the desk. Her two tits bulged as my tentacles squeezed them. They turned red. Her nipples were so hard. I groaned, fucking and sodomizing her heavily, loving the duel sensations 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 pussycat 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, persuasion Tabitha. Sour and dirty. I love it. No wonder Geneva licked my rectum during the bathtub. Oh, yes, this is amazing.

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

Another orgasm built in my depths as I worked my four tentacles. The last of the duad wrapped about her tits played with her nipples. The other two worked over and over into her holes, fucking her, making her spasm and pant. Her bowel and snatch clenched on them as she shuddered, twitching, her paw sliding up and down her sides.

"Oh, yes, this is amazing, Henrietta,"gasped girl Erma.

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

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

"But hot. Oh, yes. My clitoris is aching. I 'm going to own 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 hold cumming and cumming."

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

I gasped. It was so wicked. So many sensations crashed through my dead body. I trembled and groaned, clenching my burning butt-cheeks. Her red hair caressed my well-spanked ass, reminding me of the pain while her tongue swirled through my intestine. My tentacles all savored the feel of young lady Erma 's body, shooting delight to my pussy while my clitoris ached against the desk and my mammilla rubbed on its smooth surface.

I fucked my tentacles faster and faster. young lady Erma moaned louder. Her body spasmed. Her hollow convulsed about my tentacles. clash 's pleasure raced down my tentacles. I gasped, my heart widening at the sweet delight of feeling her orgasm salvo in her depths.

"Yes, yes, yes,"miss Erma gasped."Oh, girls, this is amazing. I do n't empathise, but ... but ... Yes !"

young lady Erma 's phonation echoed through the schoolroom. Her pussy and asshole clenched so hard on my dick. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. The pleasure swelled through me. Such sweet joy construction in my core.

"This is idle,"gasped another girl.

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

"Wild !"

The air filled with the sent of hot cunny. The heady scent made my head swim. My pleasure built. Tabitha stroked my tentacles and pussy lips. She worked her tongue deep into my whoreson, fucking in and out as I tensed.

And came.

"Oh, Creator, yes,"I moaned."Merita, Merita, is n't this marvelous ?"

My tentacles pulsed with pleasure. misfire 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 girls joined me. Tabitha sucked on my cocksucker, adding more joy. My head tossed back, pigtails flying as my tentacles fucked their final time into missy Erma 's body.

And then I collapsed on the desk, my tentacles withdrawing. I heard fille Erma stumble back. She bumped into a desk. Girls gasped and moaned, achieving their releases all across the classroom. I looked at them, their eyes fixed on my cunny stretched wide undecided about my four writhing tentacles.

They all know my secret.

Everyone will know my secret.

"W-what are you, young woman Henrietta ?"asked the heaving Miss Erma, her eyes narrowing now that her lust were satiated."How do you ... have those ... things ?"

Fear constricted my stomach.

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... connect ...

Hollands and Emaleine awoke at the same bit. Their eye snapped undetermined and they arose, their pussies stuffed with Daisy 's and Marilynn 's second gear tentacles. The two daughter smiled, taking hired hand and staring at their other halves.

"We need to link up to Sir Thomas More young woman,"the four said in unison, their bodies tingling with sexual excitement, new tentacles ready to take new connections.

And there was a school of girls and cleaning woman awaiting them.

To be continued ...