Boarding schooling Encounter
Chapter Seven : Henrietta 's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"solution me, Miss Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass electrocution from the spanking she gave me, my pocket-sized boob rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she take tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my psyche, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma 's course of study. 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 pocket-sized zombi like the unity inside my torso 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 help her, I did, but I had problem 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 buttocks, the aloud crack, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me shudder with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that excitation made my twat tentacles squirm. I tried to control myself while the category masturbated, watching our subject area. She spanked us until we had our orgasms. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to fight it, but Miss 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 foreigner merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as purple as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, tidal bore to bear upon and fondle a woman, to drive her furious with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking controller of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her kettle of fish, ripping her dress off in the cognitive process. She gasped and moaned, my member reaming her asshole and pussy 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 travel menagerie and not in a school for educating young woman. Yes, the school had liberal policy on Sapphic delights, encouraging faculty and pupil to explore each early 's soundbox, to allay each other 's hysterics.

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

But this ? I could hear the shock in Miss Erma 's representative as she stared at my pussy, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. Help me, Merita, I plead to the spokesperson that occupied my head. What can I say ?

I do n't have sex, Merita answered, her spokesperson sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the CORE meant the possibility of being stranded on my planet. As a lot as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about affair I could n't even understand, that English did n't even have Holy Scripture for.

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

"young woman Henriette, you will tell me what those are this jiffy,"insisted Miss Erma."They were like the tentacles of an devilfish. And the things they did to my trunk ..."

"Wonderful affair,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her back, her round nipple pillowing into two freckled mounds."Were n't they, young lady Erma ? You loved them. You had such a sack. Etta really cured the hysteric stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"miss Erma admitted. She patted her tomentum gathered in a stern bun. It was still severe, held in place by several hairpins, but More than a few lock had escaped as she thrashed."I can not deny that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am sorry, Miss Erma,"I said, a shudder running through my trunk."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my boldness."I tried to go along them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

bout fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my face with my workforce, feeling all the eyes on me, my red backside, and my pussy. The division all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

"T-they 're n-new. I ... I ..."

Yes, yes, differentiate them about me, sighed Merita. Just ... leave out where my ship is.

I tried to continue speaking, but the bout came faster. Tabitha put a comforting helping hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would shut away me up. commit me to one of those Sanitariums. There was one near my house. So dark and foreboding. You could get a line the people inside screaming.

Then miss Erma grasped me with gruntle fingers and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled charge, giving her a few more inches of stature. My brass pressed into her plentiful boob. It was such a soothe gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's o.k.. I did n't entail to frighten 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 lady friend ?"

"Right, Miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This dayspring, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"Peony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an effervescent discharge. It was quite live up to. Even if it did let down nanny Paige that my cherry tree was already plucked."

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

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girlfriend with wide, disconsolate optic. I did n't know her name. She licked at her awkward fingers, her hoar skirt clearly hiked over her knees.

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

"Can anyone raise them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

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

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

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

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

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a sprite when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her silver egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a slap-up story to tell, Merita said, her voice slightly more involved. Not so depressed. narrate them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."live on dark, I went for a walk in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her principal in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so bright and so hot, so I went to find it."That part was true."And I found this atomic number 47 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 header against fille Erma 's daily round breast. Her mammilla was hard, rubbing on my cheek."It hatched and out came a fairy."

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

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

"Yes. She did n't even have supercilium. And her boob were round and her nipples were even dingy 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 rattling bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the girls nodded their head. Since attending school, the had all discovered the joy fair sex could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, bore to have their foremost orgasm or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"girl Erma said, still stroking my back. A prickling rushed down to my pussy.

passion blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the smell of Miss Erma 's naked body against mine. Her nipple was correctly by my lips. I could drub her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that fantastic bit 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 individual. And the tentacles are her giving. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my appendage in and out of her cunny. To cover the marvellous feel of sleek flesh caressing me."

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

"I heard, you wicked girl."The older woman shuddered."So you are possessed by a fairy. 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 pagan beliefs."

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

She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her reheel kicking clicked on the flooring. She stared down at the tattered clay of her dress clinging about her hips, a lour appearing. She bent down, grasping a lacerate fighting of textile belonging to her undergarments.

"I am blue about the apparel, fille Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to push my orgasm, it caused me to recede all ascendence when it did finally happen."

"Well, in Christ Within of the expiation your tentacles gave me, I am more than than benignant decent to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can accord that we experienced such delectation today."

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

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

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

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

"Christine,"she answered, amobarbital sodium eyes wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing misfire Erma 's au naturel body has made me more than a little hysterical. And they do get combat-ready when I feel those flutters."

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

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her optic eagre,"may we have another manifestation of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so thankful if we could see them. honor them. They are a noteworthy discovery."

"Hmm,"young woman Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her pegleg. Her gravid breasts jiggled, her teat so grueling and inviting."I think that is a unspoiled way to spend grade. I rather doubt any of you lady friend are in the state of psyche to learn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too stimulated to need to teach it right now.

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

"Thank you,"I smiled.

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

I 'm glad you 're feeling better.

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

Such a wonderful missy. I felt her emotions beating with sexual love.

I smiled.

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

"Are you okay ?"Peony asked.

"She 's just talking to the nance,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so sexy when she 's languid, especially the way she wiggles her hips. I could stare at her rear all day. No enquire men love watching women walk.

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

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

I moaned, the easygoing signature of her lips sending wonderful joy rippling down my body. I undulated my coxa, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing slow R-2 around my stomach while I felt her strong nipples against my book binding and her ardent down of pubic haircloth tickling the cheeks 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 backside of my right boob while the early stroked down. My pussy clenched and my tentacles undulate inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny wall. Her finger reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling fine hairs about her digit. She kissed me again, her tinge still teasing me. succus wept down my thigh as one finger went high, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the sharpness of my areola, swirling across the garden pink patch for my tit. Her early finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my thighs and stroking past my cunny 's incision. I trembled in her bosom as her fingerbreadth spiraled into my nipple, caressing it.

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

Everyone watched. Their optic across-the-board. The young lady licked their back talk and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own sighs. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rose-colored cheeks and sheeny eyes.

I excited them.

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

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

"I see,"Christine said, licking her rim, her aristocratical middle focused on Tabitha 's fingerbreadth dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that spot to be quite ... stimulating myself."

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

I moaned, arching my cervix. Tabitha pinched my nipple, adding more trembling joy to my body. My tentacles pressed out the entrance of my pussycat. young woman gasped, spotting the four purple member as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"Look at how long they are."

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

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

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

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

Christine reached out with a hesitant handwriting. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful tingle through me. I groaned as her digit stroked me, gathering my cunny juice glistening like dew on the imperial extremity. She brought her finger to her brim, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste Sweet,"she said, a blush on her impertinence."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 classmate."It 's all so uplift to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her nous and stirred my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and toss off it as I shivered. My pussy clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her voiced soupcon stirred delicious tingles down the appendage.

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

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

"They 're that sensible ?"another female child asked, her center wide.

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

"And take their virginal membrane ?"paeony asked.

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

Christmas ? asked Merita.

Just a vacation. Where we—

My view were scattered by Christine 's tongue drubbing at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the juices beading on my purple tentacle, her blue center flashing up to mine. Color burned even brighter in her pale impudence as she made my other three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in delight. Her tongue was so Delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened widely and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my minuscule breast jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the fille squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a son of a bitch,"one fille 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 endorsement tentacle, both her manpower wrapped about it, stroking up and down the undulating length as she opened her mouth wide. I pressed my tentacle past her rim, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

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

"Wow, flavor at her brass,"paeony said."She looks like she is in heaven."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, my pelvic arch shifting. The sucking aesthesis shivered down my body.

"What 's it experience like ?"

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

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

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

This time, both her hands cupped my breast as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small knocker were the double-dyed size for her to cup. Her fingers swiped across my mounds and brushed my strong teat. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

juice dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two liberate tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunet sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the joy built.

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

shtup their cunnies, Merita moaned in my creative thinker. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one wild orgy of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to contain them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the merchantman of their wench. The girl sitting behind them craned their neck 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 nipples between her fingers.

"nooky their cunnies,"my redheaded fan 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 hymen to her faggot 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 transgress my cunny. Oh, yes. That sounds wonderful.

Their thought process poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and underskirt. It was tender beneath their vesture. I brushed their stocking-clad calfskin, sliding up their leg to their genu and then to their bare thighs.

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

I was so close to cumming.

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

I came.

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

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

The effervescent pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their puss. I slipped into the brunette without any feat, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, tight cunny engulfed my stopcock. She moaned and spasmed. The miserly feel of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another fit of paroxysms through me.

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

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

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

As my sexual climax peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valiant fighting. 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 thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot deepness of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embrace, moaning again as I fucked both girls 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 bosom of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a dainty 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 love for you do that again."

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

Tabitha, and her wonderful chest, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunet 's wet, sly cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety press of their figure on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my spikelet. I groaned, loving how wicked it felt as she traced blue and lower.

And then her paw reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my back talk, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful bridge player falling over and over on my derriere. I squirmed, my heart fluttering. whine of delight outburst from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such wonderful, delicious pleasure.

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

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

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's tongue licked lower and frown through my chap, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my friend rimmed her tongue around my pucker first step.

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

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

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"Peony nodded, her skirt bunched around her waistline, her stocking-clad legs spread wide of the mark. I could see her finger's breadth pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle resign,"gasped a cinnamon-haired beauty whose epithet, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her fingerbreadth from her pussy and flutter froward, her dark-grey chick swishing about her thighs, part of her hem stuck on her petticoats, showing the snow-white garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her skirts and petticoats, revealing a bright-red Dubya just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck 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 peg, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a phone 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 different cunnies, and they all felt dissimilar. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different spot. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the girl 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 head lolled back."Oh, Henry Sweet Lord. I ... I ..."

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

The brunette 's hand clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her face contorted with pleasure she convulsed. Her puss spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet-flavored 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 finger's breadth digging into my ass.

So many input. 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 best. Henrietta ... you 're amazing !"

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

"So good,"she groaned.

"free tentacles,"squealed the girls.

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

She shoved the tentacle down with one bridge player, the other frantically yanking up her grey-haired skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped miss with immense, green eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those eyes begging to be fucked.

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

four-spot pussies, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulder as her boldness twisted with passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips as her hip joint writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped miss moaned, her mouth 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 buss with Leonora, my voice echoing through the room."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

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

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the appendages and into the four girls'cunt. All four of them shuddering in shock. Their thoughts spilled into my brain, all four fille screaming their bliss as they writhed.

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

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her flesh spasmed about my process. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many mavin. Stars danced around my head word. The elbow room swam. Tabitha 's hired hand clenched on my ass, the nuisance the solitary thing keeping the delight from carrying me aloft.

It was wonderful. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to keep 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 miss, not even knowing who it was. I did n't give care whose puss I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty daughter. Leonora 's Ceylon cinnamon tree hair's-breadth swept across my breasts. Her lips latched onto my tit. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass taste so good, thought 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.

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

The elbow room reeked of hot slit. A marvellous, passionate scent. girl'hands touched me, stroked me. soul else nibbled on my second nipple. 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 juices. puddle 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 moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of naked, girlish pulp pressed together. petting, drubbing, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own agency to think about themselves.

Miss Erma was in the middle, holding Leonora and Peony to her tit while the brunette tongued her pussy. She had a spirit of luscious joy on her face as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an binge of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk death chair. The room spun around me. Girls panted all over the elbow room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge 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 sour lips.

My ass. I loved it how naughty it was to taste it on her lips. Today was such a wondrous day.

No, it is not. The containment. Remember, Henrietta.

I sighed, breaking the candy 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 computing machine has ideas. But I fear the nanites have infected a local. And ...

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

Merita hesitated. I do n't know. It could mutate them. interchange their bodies on a molecular level.

mol ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny speck divided into ingredient based on their report. These elements bond together. Like iron or Gold or atomic number 6 or oxygen. These are elements. And when they bond together, they form molecules. You breathe a combination of gases. The most big is made of a twain of Nitrogen atoms. The next most is made of two Oxygen atom, which your soundbox jailbreak down to fuel your metamorphosis, and in the procedure you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon corpuscle and two oxygen atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your physical structure is made up of more corpuscle, mostly Carbon and Hydrogen, with Calcium, Potassium, Iron, and former elements. The nanites can modify these molecule. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your spine and repairing the nerves severed in your body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

strait scary. O.K., we 'll mouse out after dinner. Only one more class to go. school of thought taught by Miss Marilynn.

O.K., Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The parole whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their minds were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's pussycat, connected to Daisy and Geneva, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to get Sir Thomas More connections. The voice needed more.

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

So they would connect.

They strode the hallway of Kensington embarkation school. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maiden, and Geneve and Emaleine were scholar. There were more girls and fair sex to connect to here. The third tentacle sprouted from her pussy ripple beneath her skirt, eagre to connect.

... connect ...

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

Loud step thudded behind them, heeled boots ringing on the stone of the building. Someone walked with a rattling stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, fervor throbbing through their pussies. Connection was such a bliss. It was rattling to unite with another char, to slew their metal tentacles into her cunny and experience the electric automobile, orgasmic joy burst in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hall in a dark-red wearing apparel, her back heterosexual, her beautiful, mature face hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three familiar. The headmistress marched forward, her fuzz pulled back into a tight, pitch-dark bun. It would experience intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were more. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the foursome."You came with impressive recommendation. They all described you as punctual and good, not a fair sex that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's eyes flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumpled nature of Marilynn 's green frock."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for women,"Marilynn answered, the former three fighting not to verbalise with her.

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a gradation closer, standing right before Marilynn with only a foot or so separating them."Just because this school is free in the sexual joy we allow the stave and educatee to absorb in is n't an apology for you to abandon your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her wearing apparel, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's skirt, and reached up for her pussycat. Marilynn trembled, rapt 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 head and took a footfall back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussycat, giving her such joy."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 Wyrd. And together. What is going ... on ?"

At that moment, classes ended. daughter poured out of their classroom into the hallway. They giggled as they streamed past tense, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic joy. Three girls in the crowd gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their skirts and knife thrust into their pussies. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry tree popped and then moaned in delight as Daisy 's tentacle reamed bass into her twat. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the one-third miss, let out a immense moan of bliss.

The other students walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their colleague schoolfellow and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the bit of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their Holy Scripture echoing over the scholar as four became eight, the nanites surging into new host and going to work. They moved faster than before. With each new fair sex they connected to, they knew how to modify her body with more efficacy. The intervals shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the stockpile of metal from the case of the raven core.

In a handful of moment, the eight went in search of Thomas More to connect to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...