Alien Lesbian Tentacle Surprise 04

So good. The tentacle rubbing on her pussy plunged into the hot depths. I groaned, fucking two holes. My cunny clenched about my four tentacles. They squirmed, caressing my sensitive flesh, shooting bliss through me.

Yes, yes, bugger her, Merita moaned in my thoughts, feeling what I felt. Oh, this is so hot. I love this. You human women are exciting.

Uh-huh, I agreed, my heart pounding in delight.

I think I was falling in love with both of them. My human and alien lovers. I was glad Merita crashed. She was amazing. And Tabitha was wonderful, so feisty and exciting. I was so wrong to be afraid of my body's desires, to run from sapphic delights. Yes, it was a sin, but I didn't care. I loved the feel of a woman's body against mine, my tentacles reaming her holes.

I plunged them faster and faster in and out of Tabitha's holes. So different, one wet and hot the other tight and burning. The friction rippled down both tentacles. They slammed into her in unison, pumping, pistoning, swelling the pleasure between us.

Tabitha broke the kiss. "Oh, Etta, yes, yes. I'm going to have my release. Give me my paroxysms."

I nodded my head, eager for the explosion of bliss to burst inside of us and cure our hysterics. My clitoris throbbed. I humped against her, rubbing my aching nub against the cotton of my nightgown. My nipples ached. I trembled.

"I'm so close," I moaned. "Your holes are so tight."

"Yes," Tabitha grinned and then we kissed again, writhing, her narrow bed creaking.

My fingers dug into her arms. I moaned into the kiss. I savored the taste of her lips. I groaned into the kiss. My tentacles pumped so hard. The friction so intense. My eyes rolled back into my head, my orgasm on the verge of--

The door banged open.

Tabitha and I gave a squeak of fear as Prefect Geneva strode in wearing the same nightgown as last night, the neckline tight about her throat, her large breasts heaving before her, her nipples hard through the fabric. Her blonde hair framed a smiling face.

"I see you two are eager for morning cures," she said in her refined voice. "When I met the pair of you--especially you, Henrietta--I never would have imagined how eager you would be to cure your hysterics. But Nurse Paige gave you a taste of your body's delights and you've embraced them."

Fear hammered my heart. My tentacles withdrew. It was one thing for Tabitha to know about them, but another for the prefect to learn about them. They slithered back inside of me as the prefect strode closer and ripped the covers about us, revealing our nightgowns pushed up to our mid-thighs.

"Yes, you two are wicked," grinned Geneva. "But no more being abed. It is bath time. Up, up. Don't bother dressing. The bath is at the end of the hall. Everyone will be in there." She licked her lips. "And if you two are frustrated and need release, well, I am sure someone in the bath will be glad to assist you."

"Yes, Prefect," groaned Tabitha while I bit my lip.

"Move it, ladies, or I will issue you a demerit."

"Yes, Prefect," we both gasped this time.

We rolled out of her bed as the prefect left to wake up other girls. Our nightgowns fell down our legs as we stood up. Both our faces were flushed. My heart hammered and I squirmed. I had to be careful. I couldn't let anyone else know about my tentacles.

No, probably for the best. We were lucky Tabitha was understanding.

I nodded my head. "Tabitha..."

She glanced at me and grinned. "I won't tell anyone about Merita or your naughty tentacles. Promise." She crossed her heart, pointer finger sliding across the top of her breast. "Okay?"

"Thank you."

She leaned in and gave me a quick kiss. "Well, let's go. I don't want to get spanked on my first day because you dawdled and made us late for the bath."

"Me?" I gasped in indignation. "Why do you assume it would be me?"

Tabitha darted ahead to the open door. "Because I'm already on the way."

I darted after her, my feet slapping on the bare stone, and caught her in the hallway, taking her hand. The other students living on our floor poured out of their room, a collection of girls ranging from eighteen, the newest students like Tabitha and me, to twenty, the senior girls like Prefect Geneva. The younger girls were all nervous.

I smiled at Peony as she slipped out of her room, her hands folded before her. I remember her being quite shy. How would she take the school's relaxed views on lesbianism? Would she embrace it or would she be afraid of it?

"How did you sleep?" I asked her.

"Fine," she answered, shifting her shoulders, her black hair a curly mess. "You?"

Before I could answer, Tabitha blurted out, "Oh, we slept warm and tight last night."

"Tight?" Peony blinked. "Did you...share a bed?"

"For comfort," I said, my cheeks warming and my cunny itching. "You know, being in a strange place is scary."

"And Etta is amazing at providing comfort," giggled Tabitha. "Her touch is so stimulating. I had such a release."

"Release..."

"You know, my paroxysms. She cured my hysterics. And I cured hers." Tabitha licked her lips. "Several times."

"Oh." Peony's cheeks went completely red. She was such a cute girl. "I... Oh, my."

"It's a good thing for young women to do," I told her while I wondered what she would look like gasping as my tentacles fucked her.

That would be so hot, giggled Merita.

The bath was at the end of the hallway. It was a room made of marble and quite steamy. I was surprised to learn the school had hot water piped in since the school lacked electricity. But then Geneva mentioned off-handily that the school was built on a hot spring and had roman-style baths all over it.

My excitement grew as the girls stripped naked, the older ones bold, the younger ones shy. I pulled off my nightgown, revealing my slim body while Tabitha yanked off hers, bending over and shaking her ass at me, her red-furred muff bright between her pale thighs.

"Oh, yes, you are a naughty one," Geneva said, snagging Tabitha. "Let's wash each other's backs."

"And other parts?" asked Tabitha.

Geneva winked.

Peony, standing beside me, gasped as Geneva boldly grasped Tabitha's round breasts, squeezing and kneading, then captured my lover's mouth in a hot kiss. I smiled, loving the sight of the two naked girls kissing, Geneva's large breasts pillowing into Tabitha's round tits. My pussy clenched, my tentacles writhing in the depths.

I had to be careful. I couldn't let them out.

"See, isn't that a beautiful thing," I told her, snagging her nightgown and pulling it up her body.

Peony didn't resist as I pulled off her nightgown, lost watching Tabitha and Geneva kissed. Other girls gasped and giggled. They paired off, older girls snagging younger, leading them to the bath, fondling their pert butts and cupping firm tits. Peony folded her hands before her naked stomach, her nipples hardening.

"Come on, let's get in the bath and wash each other," I purred, taking her hand.

Peony nodded, her cheeks burning. I led her across the tiled floor and groaned as I stepped into the steamy water. It was wonderful. So relaxing. Peony stepped in with me and we sank down on the bench lining the pool. It was shaped like a blossoming flower, four round edges sweeping together, the floor mosaic with pink and lavender tiles.

I cupped water in my hand then dibbled it across Peony's small breasts. She licked her lips, looking down. "Henrietta..."

"Shhh," I told her as I ran my wet hand across her chest and down to her breasts. "I'm just washing you. Nothing to be afraid of. We're both girls."

"But..." Her eyes flicked around the room were girls were already breaking off into naughty activities. Some washed each other while others kissed. A few were doing even naughtier acts.

Emaleine had a naughty smile on her round face as brunette Darcy nibbled on a nipple. Jeane, easily the tallest girl in our dorm, lay stretched out on the edge of the pool, her legs in the water, strawberry-blonde Kayleigh kneeling between her thighs and devouring her pussy with hungry licks.

"Oh, Geneva," moaned Tabitha.

My friend hadn't even made it in the pool. Geneva knelt behind Tabitha and tongued my friend's sphincter. Peony saw that and gasped while Tabitha undulated her hips. Between her thighs, I spotted Geneva's fingers rubbing my lover's cunt.

"She's licking Tabitha's rectum," blanched Peony as my hands cupped her small breasts.

"I know," I moaned, shuddering, my lusts swelling through me. "It looks so hot."

"It looks disgusting."

"Then why are you watching?" I whispered, leaning in to Peony, her head craned to watch Tabitha's pleasure. My hard nipple brushed Peony's arm as I nuzzled against her ear. "You can't look away."

"I don't know why," she gasped as my hand rolled her nipple.

I licked her ear, nibbling as I pinched her nipple. My thighs squirmed, clamping down on my pussy. I had to keep my tentacles under control. I shouldn't even be touching Peony like this. It was such a risk. What if I lost control?

Then you would have a lot of fun, laughed Merita.

And everyone would think I was a freak.

But despite my fear of being caught, my lusts were too much. They surged through me. Around me other women gasped and moaned as they made love to each other. It was a heady sight. Girls bodies, glistening with water, pressing together in the fog. This school was wild. It was such a sin. If the Church of England ever learned of it, they would have the government shut it down faster than a pickpocket running from the coppers.

And I loved it.

"Just watch Geneva make my friend cum," I moaned between licks. My hands played with her nipples, pinching and rolling them.

The way Peony shuddered sent delight rippling through me. Her arm slipped around my waist, sliding down, gripping my ass beneath the warm water. The heat sank through me, relaxing my thighs as I kissed down to Peony's neck.

She groaned as I nuzzled at her neck, her fingers digging into my asscheek. My eyes rolled in my head as my pussy clenched again. The tentacles writhed inside of me, sliding around inside my cunny, aching to be released.

I groaned, fighting against my own excitement.

"You are such a beautiful, young woman with an exciting body," I moaned. "Oh, I love it."

So do I. Look at those cute nipples, Henrietta.

My gaze snapped down. Just above the surface of the water were Peony's pink nubs. The ripples from the other girls writhing and undulating in the bath washed against her nipples, splashing over them. I groaned and leaned down, sucking on one.

"Henrietta," gasped Peony. "Oh, this is so wicked. We're all such sinful girls."

"Yes, yes, yes," Tabitha gasped behind her. "We are, Peony. And it is wonderful. Get your release so you won't be horny for class and we can learn."

As I nibbled and sucked on her nipple, the water lapping about my cheeks, my hand slid down to her pussy and rubbed at her flesh. She was wet, and I doubt it was just from the bath. Her legs quivered as I rubbed at her sensitive flesh and brushed her nipple.

She felt so hot and silky. My pussy clenched again. I sucked so hard. My hips undulated. I needed to be touched and stimulated. My eyes rolled back in my head. The bath was full of squirming, gasping, panting women.

Feeling naughty, I dunked beneath the water. It was warm around me. I pressed her thighs wide apart and pressed my face between her flesh. I licked at her pussy, brushing her hymen and tasting traces of her spicy musk as I flicked through her. I nuzzled, coaxing out more juices before the bathwater washed them away.

My lungs burned. I wanted to keep licking, but I had to pop my head up so I could breathe. Peony's eyes were wide. She stared at me. "You licked my...my..."

"Cunny?"

"Yes."

"And you tasted good." Then I leaned in and kissed her.

Peony's arms went around my body. Her legs around my thighs. She pulled me to her. I hugged her, rubbing at her back as our naked bodies pressed together. No barriers like when I hugged Tabitha. Her breasts were slippery.

And then my clitoris rubbed against hers.

I gasped, moaning into her lips as our clitorides rubbed together. Delight shocked through my pussy. I trembled in her arms. My head swam with excitement. I kissed her harder, thrusting my tongue into her mouth in the French passion.

And a tentacle wiggled out of my pussy. I couldn't control it, not when our clitorides rubbed together. My sensitive nub ached and sparked, the pleasure shooting through me. My tentacle bent, undulated, and pressed against her pussy.

She stiffened and her eyes widened. She broke the kiss, her head leaning back as I stroked up and down her pussy. Then I found her maidenhead and pressed on it. Her eyes glanced down at our breasts pressed tight together.

"Shh," I told her. "Just relax. You'll love it."

"What is that?"

I bit my lip. "My tentacle."

Then I kissed her and pressed forward with my tentacle. Her maidenhead resisted for a second. Merita trembled in my thoughts, eager to feel me claim another virgin. The membrane stretched and then tore.

And I was in her.

Peony's fingers dug into my back. Her thighs tightened about my hips. She humped against me, our nipples and clitorides kissing as we both trembled and gasped. I pressed the tentacle deep into her cunny, her flesh clenching and constricting about me.

Her eyes were wide, but her lips moved. She moaned, humping harder against me. I loved it. Our clitorides sparked together. I undulated back as I worked my tentacle in and out of her pussy. Around us, the other girls were oblivious that I had just taken Peony's maidenhead.

Her virtue was mine.

Peony broke the kiss. "Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

"Uh-huh," I panted as my rear flexed, grinding my clitoris against hers. "I know. It's amazing, right?"

"So amazing." She bit a lip. "I don't understand."

"It's complicated. Just...just embrace how amazing it feels sliding in and out of your cunny."

Peony leaned her head back, her eyes rolling back into her head. Beyond her, Tabitha shuddered and cried out her orgasm, her juices squirting down her thighs around Geneva's rubbing fingers. The older prefect never stopped rimming Tabitha's sphincter, moaning, Geneva's large breasts shaking. Her other hand was buried between her thighs, frigging herself and cumming hard.

All around us, girls came. Their moans echoed through the bath, mixing with the steam. I cast my gaze around as I writhed atop Peony and fucked her cunny hard. My pussy clenched, my tentacle aching from the friction of her sweet flesh. I loved what I saw.

Olivine-skinned Phoebe writhed as sandy-blonde Maria ate out her pussy. Now Emaleine had her face buried between Darcy's thighs, Emaleine's curvy ass waving in my direction, her black-furred muff wet between her thighs. Adrianne gasped and moaned as she sat on Jeanne's licking mouth.

Such wicked delights.

"Yes, yes, yes," gasped Peony. "Oh, Henrietta. Oh, yes. It's happening. Like with Nurse Paige yesterday. The flutters...they're building."

"That means you're going to cum," I moaned. "Don't fight it. Embrace it. Enjoy your release."

I reamed my tentacle hard into her pussy, the appendage flexing and bending. My cunny clenched about it while my clitoris ground into hers. All the sensations built in me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I came first.

My pussy spasmed about my tentacle while it pulsed. The rippling, expanding waves shot down it, stretching out Peony's virgin pussy over and over. The girl gasped and bucked beneath me, her thighs tightening about my hips as she screamed out her bliss.

"Yes, yes, yes, oh, that's wild. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I...I..."

"Uh-huh," I moaned as my pleasure shuddered through me and bathed my mind in wonderful, amazing bliss. I slumped against my newest lover, her pussy clenching on my tentacle, and kissed her hard.

I took her cherry and no one else knew I had pussy-tentacles. Oh, it was so satisfying. My tentacle withdrew back inside of me as I held Peony, kissing her as we both came down from our hysteric highs.

~ ~ ~

Marilynn and Daisy woke up at the same instant. They were still connected by Marilynn's tentacle. Daisy's pussy fused to it. The maid squirmed as she stood, her pussy clenching and relaxing on the tentacle, her thoughts racing down it and into Daisy.

Oh, that was so hot.

Yes, it was, answered Marilynn, but I am so hungry.

...raw materials required...

Me, too, Miss Marilynn.

The fog burned off as the sun rose to the east, spilling golden light around the small dell. The broken canister, still beeping, lay nearby. Both women rose, moving in unison, their brains connected by the tentacle. They walked to the canister, stomachs rumbling.

Metal. They needed to ingest metal. Connections were required. Both women knelt in unison before the machine. They leaned over and spat on it. Their saliva, full of nanites, attacked the metal, making it brittle. Then the women lowered their mouths and bit into the metal, crunching into the canister and devouring it.

~ ~ ~

The bath is over, Merita whispered into her host's mind. Tabitha and Henrietta walked naked down the halls, holding hands, both whispering about what they did in the baths. We can find the missing core now?

Of course not, answered Henrietta. Next is breakfast, and then we have classes. Maybe I can sneak out at lunch, but I am famished. Curing hysterics is strenuous work.

Merita sighed. The core had to be found as soon as possible. She worried what would happen if a human found it. The device was full of nanites disconnected from her ship's computer. It was impossible for the alien to predict how they might react if they came in contact with any humans.

And that worried her.

To be continued...