Boarding School Encounter
Chapter heptad : Henrietta 's cunt Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"Answer me, girl Henrietta,"panted my Latin instructor, young woman Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my pocket-sized breast rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she consume tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my heading, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian foreigner. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new admirer and buff Tabitha. We both were deep arriving to missy Erma 's course of instruction. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing core to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were modest robot like the ones inside my organic structure repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

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

And I wanted to aid her, I did, but I had problems of my own. While Miss Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my bottom, the brassy cracking, the high temperature reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with blissfulness. It was rhapsodic. Amazing.

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

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

Since the alien merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and raw tentacles, as empurpled as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my slit, eager to refer and fondle a woman, to tug her godforsaken with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her fix, ripping her dress off in the cognitive process. She gasped and moaned, my extremity reaming her cocksucker and pussy while the former eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only paeony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a monster ? Something that belonged in a traveling zoological garden and not in a school for educating young womanhood. Yes, the school day had liberal policy on sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and students to explore each other 's eubstance, to assuage each other 's hysterics.

To throw love to each other in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could hear the blow in Miss Erma 's vocalization as she stared at my pussy, trying to spy my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. serve me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my head. What can I say ?

I do n't know, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the marrow meant the hypothesis of being stranded on my planet. As often as she loved me and was glad she met, my earthly concern was so crude. She talked about affair I could n't even sympathize, that English language did n't even have words for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our schooling. It was too far from London or any other large urban center. We were golden it had a railroad and a telegraph post in the nearby town.

"Miss Henriette, you will distinguish me what those are this heartbeat,"insisted missy Erma."They were like the tentacles of an octopus. And the things they did to my consistence ..."

"Wonderful thing,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her back, her round pap pillowing into two freckled hill."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a spill. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"Miss Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a grave bun. It was still grievous, held in place by several hairpins, but more than 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 sad, girl Erma,"I said, a frisson running through my organic structure."I ... I ..."tears fell down my cheeks."I tried to save 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 articulation choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the heart on me, my red butt, and my pussy. The course 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 observe speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my berm as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. station me to one of those sanatarium. There was one near my family. So dark and foreboding. You could find out the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with conciliate finger and pulled me onto my ft. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled rush, giving her a few more inches of height. My cheek pressed into her copious knocker. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't mean to scare you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my lifespan. 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 girls ?"

"Right, fille Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This forenoon, she took my maidenhead in the bathing tub,"peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an sparkly spillage. It was quite fill. Even if it did disappoint nanny Paige that my cherry was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced lady friend with wide, blue oculus. I did n't know her name. She licked at her sticky finger, her gray skirts clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they number from ?"another girl asked, an bore smile on her face.

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Gypsy cuss you ?"another girl asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The pacify ethnic music do possess a sense of humor,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a pansy when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her silver egg as character of her mischief. That sounds like a great story to tell, Merita said, her interpreter slightly more involved. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last Nox, I went for a walkway 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 determine 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 hand as I rested my head against missy Erma 's circle breast. Her nipple was operose, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

"And she was beautiful."I pictured Merita as she appeared."Purple skin with absolutely no hair."

"Even on her caput ?"the raven-haired girl asked.

"Yes. She did n't even cause supercilium. And her breasts were round of drinks and her teat were even dark-skinned purple. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

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

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysterics were edifice, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful cloud nine. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"paeony said.

All the missy nodded their caput. Since attending shoal, the had all discovered the delight women could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to throw their first climax or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my back. A thrill 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 Miss Erma 's naked physical structure against mine. Her mamilla was right by my lips. I could puzzle out her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my handout, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

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

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her giving. Now I get to toy with them. I get the joy of stroking a fair sex and plunging my appendages in and out of her cunny. To embrace the fantastic feel of silky form caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a marvellous feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, girl Erma. I had my release, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older charwoman shuddered."So you are possessed by a faerie. And one with tentacles. I am not intimate with that kind."

"But there are so many,"I told her."And I bet there are even more lost to chronicle, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the local pleasure seeker beliefs."

"Quite rightfulness you are,"she nodded."Well, course of instruction, this is a remarkable turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her organic structure flushed as her heeled bang clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered remains of her apparel clinging about her hips, a frown appearance. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

"I am drear about the dress, misfire Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my orgasm, it caused me to fall behind all ascendancy when it did finally happen."

"fountainhead, in visible light of the satisfaction your tentacles gave me, I am to a greater extent than nice decent to forgive you."She smiled, licking her sassing."I think all of us can fit that we experienced such delight today."

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

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

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue eye wide.

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

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

"young woman Erma,"Christine said, her eyes bore,"may we have another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. Observe them. They are a noteworthy discovery."

"Hmm,"young woman Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her ramification. Her bombastic boob jiggled, her nipples so voiceless and inviting."I think that is a good way to spend class. I rather doubt any of you girls are in the DoS of psyche to see Latin today. And I, for one, and far too aroused to want to learn it right now.

"You may go ahead with a demonstration, Miss Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A manifestation, giggled Merita. More like an riot. I think we are about to cause a lot of fun.

I 'm gladiola you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a rattling miss. I felt her emotions beating with love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"paeony asked.

"She 's just talking to the pouf,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so sexy when she 's woolgathering, especially the way she wiggles her hips. I could stare at her back end all day. No marvel men love watching fair sex walk.

My grin grew as I read Tabitha 's sentiment. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so close to her.

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

I moaned, the soft contact of her mouth sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my body. I undulated my coxa, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her digit tracing slow circles around my tummy while I felt her voiceless teat against my back and her fiery down of pubic whisker tickling the impudence of my bottom.

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

I groaned as her fingers trailed across my body. One came up and brushed the bottom of my correct breast while the former stroked down. My puss clenched and my tentacles ripple inside of me, caressing my medium cunny paries. Her finger's breadth reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her hint still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one finger went higher, the other lower.

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

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

Everyone watched. Their oculus all-inclusive. The girls licked their sassing and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy boldness 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 pleasure. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasure shooting to my sensible tentacles. They reached for the entrance of my pussy.

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

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

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

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling delight to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entering of my pussy. Girls gasped, spotting the four purpleness outgrowth as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how farseeing they are."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her fingerbreadth, her desk rocking.

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

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

Christine reached out with a hesitant mitt. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her finger's breadth stroked me, gathering my cunny succus glistening like dew on the imperial appendage. She brought her digit to her backtalk, sucked on it.

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

"I know,"I said as I stood naked, the other miss leaning forward in their desks or craning their promontory to see over their classmate."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

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

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

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

"They 're that sensitive ?"another little girl asked, her centre wide.

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

"And take in their maidenheads ?"peony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My idea were scattered by Christine 's natural language licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my over-embellished tentacle, her blue middle flashing up to mine. coloring burned even brighter in her pale cheek as she made my former three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small breasts jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a prick,"one girl 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 hands wrapped about it, stroking up and down the cockle length as she opened her oral cavity wide. I pressed my tentacle past her lips, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunet 's nerve hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her custody pumped up and down my length for as far as she could contact, her clenched fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like mortal is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."safe than having my pap sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep sucking. Oh, you are making me finger all fluttery."

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

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

This time, both her hired hand cupped my titty as she nibbled on my shoulder joint. My modest tits were the staring size for her to cup. Her digit swiped across my knoll and brushed my hard pap. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

juice dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two dislodge tentacles writhing. I arched my neck opening as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My breadbasket fluttered as the pleasance built.

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

roll in the hay their cunnies, Merita moaned in my idea. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one crazy orgy of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to check them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their wench. The daughter sitting behind them craned their neck forward, huge grinning on their lips.

"Her tentacles are going up their bird,"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 tongue flicking out and licking a lobe."Do it."

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, opine Christine. To suffer my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is flummox. So hot.

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

Their thinking poured into me, making me shake with exhilaration. My tentacles disappeared beneath their dame and petticoat. It was quick beneath their article of clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their peg to their human knee and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's second joint. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood finisher to her. I savored the feel of her silky second joint as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic haircloth massaged the ends 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 get it on your cunnies so hard."

"She 's had her expiration,"Peony groaned."Look at her."

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their slit. I slipped into the brunet without any try, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her slit caressing my tentacle sent another burst of convulsion through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunette thought, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, this is so incorrectly. 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 entrance of Christine 's virgin kitty-cat. I know I promised the Headmistress not to gazump any more cherries.

But I could n't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my mind, Yes, yes, take my hymen. I need it in me.

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

And snapped.

I 'm a woman now, Christine screamed in my view as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin catch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embracing, moaning again as I fucked both girlfriend 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 delight radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embraces of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a prissy 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."biff my ass, Tabitha. I would hump for you do that again."

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

Tabitha, and her rattling titty, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in promised land. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's close, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their soma on mine. Tabitha 's lingua ran down my thorn. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced down and lower.

And then her hands reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my lip, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my rear end. I squirmed, my eye fluttering. whine of delight burst from my rima oris. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, thought Tabitha as she pressed her mouth between the impudence of my ass.

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

That was Nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked depressed and lower through my scissure, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my ally rimmed her spit around my ruck initiative.

It felt so gamey to feel her lingua circle 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 body shaking. The chill popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her wench bunched around her waistline, her stocking-clad leg scatter broad. I could see her fingerbreadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beaut whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingers from her pussy and darted froward, her dark-gray chick swishing about her second joint, percentage of her hem stuck on her half-slip, showing the snow-clad garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoats, revealing a raspberry-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"fucking me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't fend Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her pegleg, stroking at the hot frame of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of pick trickling down my appendage. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My eyes widened. My tentacles were buried in three dissimilar cunnies, and they all felt dissimilar. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in dissimilar stead. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's kitty-cat as the girl stumbled forward, her sticky finger grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her headspring lolled back."Oh, sweet Lord. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my top dog. Her human face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her kitty spasmed about my tentacles, shooting odoriferous delight down my appendage to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many remark. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the severe delights shooting through my consistence. Tabitha 's knife probed into my asshole, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning seventh heaven to my pussycat. The brunette 's cunny spasmed a final clip, and then she slumped out of her desk to the floor, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So respectable,"she groaned.

"Free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a surge to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunette 's spasming pussy. Juices dripped from it as the miss surrounded us. Another blonde, her hair in ringlets, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette 's cunny."Please, please, me next."

She shoved the tentacle down with one deal, the former frantically yanking up her gray-haired skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with huge, cat valium centre reached the one-fourth tentacle, her bird already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my chief spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new snatch. They engulfed my member in hot, plastered, feminine delight.

four-spot pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulder joint as her face twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips as her articulatio coxae writhed, her kitty-cat clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped young woman moaned, her back talk opened all-inclusive 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 way."It 's soooo effective. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the appendages and into the four girls'pussies. All four of them shuddering in jolt. Their mentation spilled into my mind, all four fille screaming their seventh heaven as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thoughts gasped the loudest in my mind as her rima oris sang out wordless seventh heaven for the entire school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my appendage. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many whizz. whiz danced around my nous. The elbow room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the bother the merely thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

A new cunny to fuck. I rammed my tentacle into the missy, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose pussy I reamed. I just had to pleasure these gamey miss. Leonora 's Ceylon cinnamon hair swept across my breast. Her lips latched onto my tit. She sucked on my nub.

One more whiz swirling through me.

Etta 's ass predilection so upright, suppose Tabitha.

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

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to feature my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

somebody came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my appendage. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another orgasm fit through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the girl 's cumming kitty had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot pussy. A marvelous, passionate scent. daughter'hands touched me, stroked me. somebody else nibbled on my second nipple. A hired hand 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 way 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 floor. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the entire time.

I lost cartroad of my orgasms. I was so dizzy. The moan of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, trouncing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own mode to entertain themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her breasts while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a look of delicious joy on her typeface as I fucked and writhed and came so grueling. It was an bacchanalia of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The way spun around me. missy panted all over the way, their faces red and flushed. They had such immense smiles on their lips. 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 sullen lips.

My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to taste it on her lips. Today was such a howling 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 data processor has estimate. But I fear the nanites have infected a local anaesthetic. And ...

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

Merita hesitated. I do n't have sex. It could mutate them. Change their bodies on a molecular level.

mole ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of lilliputian mote divided into elements based on their composing. These elements adherence together. Like Iron or atomic number 79 or atomic number 6 or oxygen. These are ingredient. And when they bail together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of gases. The most salient is made of a couplet of Nitrogen speck. The next most is made of two Oxygen molecule, which your body breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the cognitive operation you exhale a gas made out of a carbon copy atom and two atomic number 8 atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your dead body is made up of more molecules, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with calcium, potassium, atomic number 26, and early ingredient. The nanites can modify these speck. It is how they 're replacing the calcium in your spine and repairing the boldness severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

strait scary. okey, we 'll mouse out after dinner. Only one more family to go. philosophy taught by girl Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

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

The four did n't question it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to chance the ship. They had to be stark again. But they had no thought where the ship was or how to make themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hallways of Kensington boarding School. Marilynn knew she was a instructor here, Daisy a maidservant, and Geneve and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and cleaning lady to get in touch to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her cunt undulated beneath her skirt, eager to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled thrill ringing on the Isidor Feinstein Stone of the building. somebody walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unify with another adult female, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and experience the electrical, orgasmic joy salvo in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red frock, her back straight, her beautiful, suppurate face solidification as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three fellow traveler. The headmistress marched forward, her hair's-breadth pulled back into a stringent, 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 IV."You came with impressive good word. They all described you as punctual and good, not a fair sex that misses almost her entire beginning day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's green apparel."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for women,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to speak with her.

"Searching ... for cleaning lady ?"Edna Neville took a gradation closer, standing proper before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the stave and student to engage in is n't an self-justification for you to vacate your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's thirdly tentacle slithered out beneath her dress, slide 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 pussy.

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

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her head and took a stone's throw back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her twat, giving her such delight."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, stratum ended. little girl poured out of their classroom into the hall. They giggled as they streamed yesteryear, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasure. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their bird and drive into their kitty. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed abstruse into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the one-third female child, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other pupil walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their mate classmates and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their sexual climax and the moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new server and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her torso with more efficacy. The interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the backlog of metal from the casing of the devoured core.

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

... connect ...

To be continued ...