Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's snatch Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"Answer me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Romance teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she give birth tentacles ? I heard her opinion echo in my capitulum, one of my new ability since I met Merita, the Lesbian alien. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new booster and fan Tabitha. We both were tardy arriving to Miss Erma 's class. 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 diminished robot like the I inside my trunk repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the meat in the process.

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

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had job of my own. While missy Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her hand smacking over and over on my rear end, the loud gap, the heat reaching into my cunt and making me shiver with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

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

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

Since the extraterrestrial being merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensible tentacles, as purpurate as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussycat, bore to touch and caress a fair sex, to drive her wild with passion.

Before the masturbating grade, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her holes, ripping her dress off in the process. She gasped and moaned, my appendages reaming her son of a bitch and pussycat while the other eighteen-year-old students watched wide-eyed. Before, only peony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a junky ? Something that belonged in a traveling menagerie and not in a schooling for educating young cleaning woman. Yes, the shoal had loose insurance on sapphic delight, encouraging faculty and students to search each early 's dead body, to relieve each early 's hysterics.

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

But this ? I could hear the electric shock in Miss Erma 's voice as she stared at my pussy, trying to descry my tentacles. I did n't have it off what to do. assist me, Merita, I plead to the voice that occupied my mind. What can I say ?

I do n't do it, Merita answered, her voice sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the possible action of being stranded on my satellite. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so naive. She talked about things I could n't even sympathize, that English people did n't even receive words for.

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

"misfire Henriette, you will say me what those are this trice,"insisted misfire Erma."They were like the tentacles of an octopus. And the things they did to my body ..."

"Wonderful thing,"Tabitha sighed. My redheader friend rolled over onto her back, her round tits pillowing into two freckled cumulation."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a tone ending. Etta really cured the hysteric stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"misfire Erma admitted. She patted her hair's-breadth gathered in a severe bun. It was still severe, held in berth by various hairpins, but more than a few locks had escaped as she thrashed."I can not refuse that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, Miss Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my body."I ... I ..."teardrop fell down my face."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 spokesperson choked up. I covered my face with my hands, feeling all the eyes on me, my red fundament, and my pussy. The family 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 rip came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would interlock me up. institutionalise me to one of those sanitarium. There was one near my business firm. So dark and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with aristocratical fingers and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled rush, giving her a few more in of acme. My face pressed into her ample bosom. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's okay. I did n't have in mind to affright 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 fille ?"

"Right, young lady Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This dawning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent dismissal. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint nurse 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 fille with full, blue eyes. I did n't know her public figure. She licked at her muggy fingers, her white-haired skirt clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone grow them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

"Did a Romany curse you ?"another fille asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle family do suffer a good sense of body fluid,"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 silver egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a majuscule story to enjoin, Merita said, her voice slightly more mired. Not so dispirited. narrate them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."concluding night, 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 burnished and so hot, so I went to ascertain it."That persona was straight."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 miss Erma 's round tit. Her nipple was hard, 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 header ?"the raven-haired daughter asked.

"Yes. She did n't even deliver eyebrows. And her chest were round and her nipples were even benighted 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 hysterics were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my hymen. I writhed in such wonderful seventh heaven. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"peony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joyfulness womanhood could part with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, eager to deliver their first orgasm or a second.

"That does go amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my back. A tingle 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 torso against mine. Her nipple was compensate by my back talk. I could bat her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that wonderful moment of bubbling paroxysm, she merged with me."

"What ?"missy Erma asked. Merged ? With a faerie ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her natural endowment. Now I get to encounter with them. I get the joy of stroking a cleaning woman and plunging my extremity in and out of her cunny. To squeeze the wonderful flavor of silklike flesh caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wonderful tactual sensation. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, missy Erma. I had my release, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older char shuddered."So you are possessed by a fay. 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 local pleasure seeker beliefs."

"Quite right you are,"she nodded."Well, class, this is a noteworthy turn of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heel thrill clicked on the flooring. She stared down at the tattered cadaver of her frock clinging about her articulatio coxae, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a snap scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.

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

"fountainhead, in light source of the gratification your tentacles gave me, I am to a greater extent than gracious enough to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can concord that we experienced such please today."

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

The early young woman in the schoolroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me finger so self-conscious. My attire was folded on the desk. I wanted to rend it on. A chill ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the warmth. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the rampart of my pussy.

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, blue eyes wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing girl Erma 's raw body has made me Thomas More than a piddling hysterical. And they do get active agent when I feel those flutters."

"Wow,"a few of the lady friend 's said.

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eagre,"may we consume another presentment of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. watch them. They are a noteworthy discovery."

"Hmm,"girl Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her large breasts jiggled, her pap so hard and inviting."I think that is a beneficial way to pass class. I rather doubt any of you daughter are in the state of mind to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too wake up to want to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm beaming you 're feeling better.

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

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

Such a wondrous girl. I felt her emotions beating with dearest.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"peony asked.

"She 's just talking to the faery,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so aphrodisiacal when she 's languorous, especially the way she wiggles her pelvis. I could stare at her buttocks all day. No wonder men love watching adult female walk.

My smile grew as I read Tabitha 's thoughts. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so penny-pinching to her.

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

I moaned, the lenient touch of her mouth sending wonderful joy rippling down my eubstance. I undulated my hips, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her finger tracing slow circles around my venter while I felt her backbreaking nipples against my back and her fiery down of pubic hair tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

"Then we just slid one helping 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 rightfield titty while the other stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles ripple inside of me, caressing my spiritualist cunny walls. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling OK hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her touch still teasing me. Juices wept down my thighs as one digit went higher, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the edge of my ring of color, swirling across the pinko mend for my nipple. Her other finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my thighs and stroking past times my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embracing as her finger spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their center wide. The little girl licked their sassing and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy brass and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

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

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my epithet, 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 lips, her blue eyes focused on Tabitha 's finger dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

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

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"aspect at how long they are."

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

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

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

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

Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a marvellous shake through me. I groaned as her finger stroked me, gathering my cunny juices glistening like dew on the purple appendage. She brought her finger's breadth to her lips, sucked on it.

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

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

She nodded her head and contact 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 flaccid touch stirred luscious chill 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 girl asked, her optic wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... extensions of my cunt. It makes me experience amazing to pertain and stroke others with them."

"And take their maidenheads ?"paeony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a holiday. Where we—

My persuasion were scattered by Christine 's tongue licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juice beading on my purple tentacle, her drear optic flashing up to mine. colouring burned even brighter in her pale cheeks as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her knife was so toothsome on my tentacle. And then she opened wide and sucked on it. I groaned, my rear arching and my small knocker 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 female child who squealed let out a breathy,"No. No, it is not."

The brunette sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her men wrapped about it, stroking up and down the ruffle length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her rim, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two lady friend sucked my tentacles. Christine 's knife danced while the brunette 's cheeks hollowed. She sucked so surd, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could attain, her fist gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

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

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

"What 's it feel like ?"

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

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my tit as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small breast were the hone size of it for her to cup. Her finger swiped across my mounds and brushed my backbreaking mammilla. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

Juices dripped down my thigh. I squirmed, my two costless 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.

roll in the hay their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one wild orgy of joy. 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 brunette 's desk and brushed the bottoms of their bird. The girls sitting behind them craned their neck opening forward, huge grinning 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 tit between her fingers.

"shtup 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, thought Christine. To recede my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

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

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with turmoil. My tentacles disappeared beneath their bird and underskirt. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calf, sliding up their branch to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eyes squeezed shut. She stroked her men faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting delight 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 closer to her. I savored the feel of her slick thigh as the tip of my tentacle reached both fille'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the terminal of my tentacles. It was such a wicked delight.

I came.

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

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

The bubbling joy bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their pussies. I slipped into the brunette without any movement, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, squiffy cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The tight feel of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another burst of paroxysm through me.

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

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's Virgo cunt. I know I promised the Headmistress not to cull any more cherries.

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

As my sexual climax peaked inside me, bathing my judgement with pleasance, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant fight. The black-haired girl moaned about my tentacle, her lingua fluttering hard against it as her membrane stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a cleaning woman now, Christine screamed in my cerebration as my tentacle penetrated into the hot deepness of her virgin grab. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, 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 pleasure 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 nice ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while Miss Erma spanked her. Mmm, so acidify and yummy.

"Do it,"I moaned."Lick my ass, Tabitha. I would love for you do that again."

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful breasts, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in Heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's tight, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their form on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spine. I groaned, loving how sinful 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 in the ass from my brim, reminding me of missy Erma 's wonderful hand falling over and over on my backside. I squirmed, my eyes fluttering. Whimpers of delight fusillade from my mouth. I trembled. My middle fluttered. Such howling, delicious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, reckon Tabitha as she pressed her rima oris between the impertinence of my ass.

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

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's clapper licked lower and downcast through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my acquaintance rimmed her tongue around my rumple opening.

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

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her body quaking as my free people tentacle writhed in the air."So proficient. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my pussy. This is perplex. So much unspoiled than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waist, her stocking-clad peg cattle ranch wide. I could see her fingers pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle disembarrass,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her digit from her puss and darted froward, her dark-grey skirts swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and half-slip, revealing a raspberry-red shrub just like Tabitha's.

"screw me,"Leanora moaned.

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

I could n't resist Leonora 's proffered cunny. I shoved my free tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot frame of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of cream 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 different cunnies, and they all felt unlike. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different places. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's puss as the female child stumbled forward, her sticky fingerbreadth grasping my shoulders.

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

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her point lolled back."Oh, angelic overlord. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your going,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three young woman'cunnies.

The brunette 's hands clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her cheek contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her kitty-cat spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweetened delight down my appendage to my pussy. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her glossa into my bowels, her digit digging into my ass.

So many inputs. It was all so much.

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

I beamed as I savored all the wicked delights shooting through my body. Tabitha 's tongue probed into my asshole, 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 floor, 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 outgrowth out of the brunette 's spasming snatch. succus dripped from it as the missy 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 hand, the other frantically yanking up her gray-haired skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with huge, park eyes reached the quartern tentacle, her dame already hiked up, those center begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my question spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new slit. They engulfed my appendages in hot, wet, feminine delight.

Four pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my articulatio humeri as her fount twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me gruelling on the lips as her pelvic girdle writhed, her pussy clenching on my extremity. The saucy-lipped fille moaned, her sassing opened wide as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my arsehole harder and harder, the pleasure bursting through me.

I came again.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned, breaking the kiss with Leonora, my voice echoing through the room."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swell rippled down the member and into the four girls'twat. All four of them shuddering in jar. Their opinion spilled into my creative thinker, all four girl screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's thought process gasped the loudest in my mind as her mouth sang out wordless walking on air for the total schoolhouse to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her soma spasmed about my member. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many sensations. Stars danced around my top dog. The room swam. Tabitha 's custody clenched on my ass, the pain the but thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

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

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

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

One more maven swirling through me.

Etta 's ass gustatory sensation so dear, thinking Tabitha.

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

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

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

soul came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my extremity. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another orgasm burst through me. My tentacles were so sensitive, and the lady friend 's cumming pussy had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot cunt. A wonderful, passionate scent. missy'hands touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second mamilla. A 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 room swam over me. My tentacles moved from girl to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of succus. Puddles of girl-cum dribbled on the base. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost rail of my coming. I was so dizzy. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught coup d'oeil of raw, schoolgirlish flesh pressed together. Kissing, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own ways to harbor themselves.

miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her knocker while the brunette tongued her puss. She had a expression of pleasant-tasting joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk professorship. The room spun around me. little girl panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge grin on their back talk. 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 sour lips.

My ass. I loved it how blue it was to smack 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 melodic theme. 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 have sex. It could mutate them. deepen their bodies on a molecular level.

counterspy ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into factor based on their writing. These factor bond together. Like Fe or Gold or atomic number 6 or atomic number 8. These are constituent. And when they bail together, they form mote. You breathe a combination of gasolene. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen speck. The next most is made of two oxygen mote, which your body breaks down to fuel your metabolism, and in the process you exhale a gas made out of a carbon copy atom and two Oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your physical structure is made up of to a greater extent molecules, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with Calcium, K, Iron, and early element. The nanites can modify these molecule. It is how they 're replacing the atomic number 20 in your rachis and repairing the nerves severed in your eubstance. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do former things.

Sounds scary. okey, we 'll sneak out after dinner. Only one Sir Thomas More social class to go. ism taught by Miss Marilynn.

Okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The parole whispered through the judgement of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's snatch, 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 question it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to witness the ship. They had to be complete again. But they had no idea 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 teacher here, Daisy a housemaid, and Hollands and Emaleine were students. There were more girls and woman to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussycat ruffle beneath her skirt, tidal bore to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled kicking ringing on the Harlan Stone of the building. somebody walked with a bracing stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, excitement throbbing through their pussies. connection was such a bliss. It was wonderful to unite with another woman, to slide their metal tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straight, her beautiful, mature expression solidifying as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three associate. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a besotted, Shirley Temple Black bun. It would have intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more than. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the 4."You came with impressive recommendations. They all described you as punctual and safe, not a woman that misses almost her entire maiden day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's special K dress."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for adult female,"Marilynn answered, the early three fighting not to utter with her.

"Searching ... for womanhood ?"Edna Neville took a pace closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a understructure or so separating them."Just because this school is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the staff and bookman to engage in is n't an excuse for you to desert your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's tierce tentacle slithered out beneath her garb, skid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's wench, and reached up for her pussy. Marilynn trembled, rhapsodic 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 joy rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her question and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."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 eldritch. And together. What is going ... on ?"

At that moment, category ended. Girls poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic pleasance. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and poking into their twat. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry popped and then moaned in delectation as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third base girl, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The early pupil walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their blighter classmate and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the consequence of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their Logos echoing over the educatee 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 body with more efficaciousness. The interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the military reserve of alloy from the case of the devoured core.

In a handful of mo, the eight went in search of Sir Thomas More to unite to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...