Arriving on Unity's planet was surreal, even for them. The landscape was clean, structured, peaceful—almost too peaceful. Everywhere they looked, people moved with polite efficiency, greeting each other in unison, offering the same friendly smiles. It was eerie in the way only perfect harmony could be.
Unity, manifesting herself in a humanoid form composed of several different fused individuals, welcomed them with open arms—figuratively and literally. Her presence was strange, soft-spoken yet overwhelming, as every voice, every face, every movement carried the weight of an entire world's consciousness.
"So… we're just pretending this isn't creepy?" Summer asked, arms crossed as she looked around. "Because this feels less like peace and more like a whole planet just got… mind-jacked."
Morticia stood beside her, arms loosely folded. "I agree. It doesn't feel natural. There's no individuality, no freedom—just Unity."
Unity turned toward them with a gentle smile. "I understand your concern. But I didn't conquer these people. I saved them. Before I arrived, they were on the brink of ecological collapse. Civil war. Extinction. Now, they live. Safely. Together."
Summer scoffed. "Yeah, because they don't have a choice."
Morty, standing nearby, scratched the back of his neck and stepped forward. "Alright, look. I get both sides here, but we can't apply our standards to Unity. She's not human—she's a hivemind. A totally different form of life. Judging her by our moral compass is kinda unfair."
Unity's many eyes turned toward Morty, listening.
"That said," he added, tone more serious, "I don't think enslaving the entire galaxy's the right play either. I mean… if you control everything, who's left to talk to? To challenge you? You'd just be… alone."
Unity fell quiet.
A strange, thoughtful stillness passed through the crowd—through the planet itself.
She turned her gaze inward, and then back to Morty.
"Thank you," she said softly. "I hadn't considered that."
She looked up at the sky.
"I was… preparing to expand across galaxies."
Upon hearing Unity's words, Summer's eyes widened.
"You were seriously planning on conquering galaxies?" she snapped, taking a step forward. "And you say it like it's just a weekend project!"
Her voice echoed through the calm air, drawing a few synchronized stares from the nearby Unity-controlled citizens. Morticia placed a hand on Summer's shoulder, trying to anchor her, but it was Morty who stepped in front of her, palms raised.
"Summer, hey—easy. She's not doing it anymore, alright? She said she changed her mind." He glanced toward Unity, who gave him a slow nod of confirmation. "Thanks to me, apparently."
Unity stepped closer, her expression unreadable, but the intensity in her multi-faceted gaze said more than words ever could. There was something else now—a hunger, primal and curious, like a predator recognizing a worthy mate. She didn't speak it, but her gaze lingered too long, too deliberately.
Morty noticed, and with a casual grin, raised an eyebrow. "...What?"
Rick, lounging nearby with a half-empty flask, noticed the exchange immediately. Her eyes narrowed slightly, then she sidled up to Unity with the exaggerated grace of someone halfway to hammered, and leaned in with a whisper.
"Hey, Unity. If you're thinking what I think you're thinking—just make sure you don't absorb him too fast. Kid's got... surprising stamina."
Unity giggled—actually giggled, the sound rippling through her various bodies across the plaza in perfect harmony.
Summer and Morticia exchanged looks, picking up just enough of the energy to know something was going on, even if they didn't catch the words. They turned toward Morty, who simply offered a lazy shrug and leaned against a nearby column, smug as ever.
"What?" he said, smirking. "I'm popular."
Neither girl responded immediately—but both were now watching him with narrowed eyes, more curious than annoyed.
And somewhere, Unity was still smiling.
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The air was thick with sweat and shared breath, the room alive with the sounds of pleasure.
Morty gripped Unity's hips from behind, his cock sliding into her with a deep, claiming thrust. Beneath them, Rick lay sprawled on the bed, Unity's many-limbed form pressed flush against him as their mouths crashed together in a feverish kiss.
"GGLlLLuuRRkk💗… NNggHHkkk💞… MMMmmllCCchh💓… SlLUUrrpp💗… HrrRRkkhh~💞…"
Morticia and Summer lay nearby, spent and trembling, their bodies still glistening from their own climaxes. Summer's chest heaved as she watched, lips parted in exhausted fascination, while Morticia traced idle patterns on her own thigh, her dark eyes fixed on the spectacle before them.
"So," Rick purred between kisses, his hands roaming Unity's shifting form, "how's my grandson treating you?"
Unity's answer came as a shuddering cry, her voice echoing not just from her own lips but from every body connected to her across the planet. "H-He's—! Ohhh, he's perfect—!"
And she wasn't the only one feeling it.
Every humanoid under Unity's collective consciousness gasped in unison, their bodies trembling as waves of pleasure radiated through the hive. Streets, homes, entire cities—all of them pulsed with shared sensation, a planet-wide moan trembling in the air.
Morty smirked, rolling his hips in slow, deliberate strokes, savoring the way Unity's form quivered around him. "Yeah?" he growled, voice rough with exertion. "Tell 'em who's wrecking their entire species."
Unity's laughter was breathless, euphoric, as she arched against him. "M-Morty…!"
And somewhere, in the back of his mind, Morty realized—he wasn't just fucking Unity.
He was fucking a planet.
Morty's grip tightened in Unity's hair, pulling just enough to make her gasp as he drove himself deeper, each thrust rougher than the last.
ThHWaaPPp💓! SmMAAcckk💗! PAAfff💞! CLaaPPp💗! SlLaPpP💞! THWaaACKk💓! PPPaFFF💗!
Her back arched against him, her breath coming in ragged moans as his cock stretched her, filling her completely. His free hand slid around her waist, fingers kneading her breast possessively, thumb circling her nipple until it stiffened under his touch.
"GGLlLLuuRRkk💗… NNggHHkkk💞… MMMmmllCCchh💓… SlLUUrrpp💗… HrrRRkkhh~💞…"
Meanwhile, Rick—her lithe, feminine form pressed close—leaned in, her tongue tracing slow, teasing circles around Unity's other nipple before closing her lips over it with a hungry suck. Unity shuddered between them, her body alight with sensation as Rick's mouth worked in wicked contrast to Morty's relentless pace.
Rick's hand drifted lower, fingers gliding through slick heat to find Unity's clit, stroking in time with Morty's thrusts. Unity's cries grew louder, her hips rocking between their touches, desperate for more. Rick's breath was hot against her skin as she murmured.
"Fuck, you take him so well… Bet you could come just like this, couldn't you?"
Morty growled in response, his fingers tightening in Unity's hair as he fucked her harder, his own release building.
"MmmmnnNn💗 AAhHHnnn💞 HHhaaAHhh💓 NNggghh💞 AaAaHH~💗 S-SoOo G-Good💞 F-FasterRr💓 D-dOn't SStoPP💗 PLEASE💞!"
The air was thick with the sounds of skin slapping skin, breathless moans, and the wet, filthy noises of their bodies moving together—a symphony of pleasure that had Unity teetering on the edge.
TThwaaCKK💓! SLLaPpP💗! ClAAapp💞! PaAFFF💓! SmMAcKk💗! TThhWWaaPP💞! PPaaFF💗!
Morty tightened his grip, maneuvering Unity into a firm Full Nelson. Her knees bent back toward her shoulders as his arms slid under her thighs, locking her in place, his hands clasped behind her neck. The position arched her body perfectly, leaving her utterly exposed—vulnerable and trembling with anticipation.
"AAAHhnnn💞… MmMmmNNGgh💗… HHaaAaHHhh💓… NNnnGGghHHh💗… AaAAhhh💞… MMmmMnnn💓… HhhhNNNgggghh💗… AaAAhHhh💞… MmmmnnNN💓… HHHnnAaAAHH💗…"
A breathy moan escaped her lips, louder this time, as pleasure coursed through her. Rick didn't hesitate. He leaned in, his tongue tracing slow, deliberate circles over her swollen clit, each flick sending shivers up her spine. At the same time, Morty thrust deeper, filling her completely, the intensity drawing another desperate cry from Unity's throat.
"Nnchuuu💓… SlLLuUuRRpp💗… MmMMllcCHhh💞… HhaAAhh~💗… SssLLurPPppp💓…"
Every movement was overwhelming—Rick's teasing tongue, Morty's relentless rhythm—pushing her closer to the edge, her body writhing between their control.
"HHaaAAHhh💓 MmmNNnnn💗 AaAaHhh💞 NNnGGgh💗 Hhhhn~💓SoOo gOOD💗 HaaARderRr💞 FuCkK mmMe💓! D-Don't sTopP💞!"
Morty's thrusts grew more frantic, the pressure building in his balls as he felt his climax approaching. He watched the pleasure contort Unity's features, her eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream, as she writhed under him.
"SQQUuUIIrrTTT💓… GgGUUUUsshHhh💗… SpPlLLAaaTtT💞… TRriCKkLLLee💦… SPLooRrrT~💗…"
With a final, brutal thrust, he buried his cock as deep as it would go and erupted inside her, filling her up with ropes of hot, thick cum.
Unity's orgasm hit her like a tsunami, her walls spasming around him as she came hard, her juices mixing with his semen, making the squelching sounds of their union echo in the room.
Her body quivered and convulsed, her stomach visibly expanding with every pulse of his seed, stretching her to the limit of her elasticity.
The sensation of his warmth flooding her insides sent shockwaves of pleasure through the collective, a shared ecstasy that resonated through every connected mind and body.
As their climax faded, Morty pulled out with a wet pop, his release spilling out in thick pulses, painting Unity's back with a trail of sticky warmth.
Rick, ever eager, didn't miss a beat—her eyes gleaming with lust as she rolled them onto her side, pressing her lips to the juncture where their bodies had just been joined.
"GGLlLLuuRRkk💗… NNggHHkkk💞… MMMmmllCCchh💓… SlLUUrrpp💗… HrrRRkkhh~💞…"
She caught every hot, spurting drop of cum with the greed of a starving creature, swallowing it down with a smack of her lips and a guttural moan of satisfaction.
Her hand, still slick from their earlier encounter, wrapped around the base of his cock, her slender fingers working in firm, slow strokes as she milked the last shudders of pleasure from him.
With a smug grin, Rick watched the last drops of cum dribble from Unity's gaping hole before she eagerly turned her attention to Morty's still-hard cock.
She wrapped her lips around the swollen head, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip as she took him in inch by inch. The sound of her gagging filled the room, a symphony of depravity that only served to stoke the fire of desire burning within the collective consciousness.
"GglluurrkkK💗… GLLkKhh💞… SslLUuuURRpp💓… NgghKhh💗… MMmmnnCHuUu~💞…"
Rick's eyes watered, but she didn't pull away—instead, she pushed harder, taking more of him until the base of his cock was lodged in her throat, her nose buried in the dark nest of his pubic hair.
"SllLUuuRpp💓… NnCHUpPl💗… MMmmLLlcchh💞… SMmmmMUUucckk💗… AhhhHHnnn~💓…"
Morty's hand tangled in her hair, guiding her movements as he groaned with pleasure, feeling his cock hit the back of her throat with every deep, greedy suck.
The sight of his grandma's mouth stretched around his cock was almost too much for him to handle, but he held on, watching in awe as Rick's cheeks hollowed and her eyes rolled back in bliss, savoring the taste of his cum still lingering on his shaft.
The room was alive with the wet sounds of her sucking, her throat working to accommodate his girth, and the occasional gag that sent vibrations along the length of his cock, making him throb even harder.
With a feral growl, Morty's grip on Rick's head grew more demanding, his hips pistoning as he lost all sense of control and fucked her throat with a primal urgency.
"GglluurrkkK💗… GLLkKhh💞… SslLUuuURRpp💓… NgghKhh💗… MMmmnnCHuUu~💞…"
Tears streaked down her cheeks, mixing with the saliva that spilled from her mouth, as she struggled to breathe around his thick cock. But she took it, eager to please, her eyes watering as she stared up at him with a look of pure, unadulterated need.
"SllLUuuRpp💓… NnCHUpPl💗… MMmmLLlcchh💞… SMmmmMUUucckk💗… AhhhHHnnn~💓…"
The sound of his balls slapping against her chin filled the air, punctuating the obscene wet noises of her throat being used so thoroughly. Unity's limbs quivered around them, her body that was in pure ecstasy as she absorbed the pleasure of the collective through the bond they all shared.
Summer and Morticia watched from the sidelines, their breaths hitched and chests rising and falling rapidly, their own arousal stoked by the depraved scene before them.
They couldn't help but touch themselves, their fingers slipping into their wet folds, as they masturbated in sync with the couple on the bed. The room was a cacophony of gagging, wet sounds, and desperate whimpers, the air thick with the scent of sex and the taste of desire.
"GUUuuuSShhHH💦… SQuUIiiRRTtt💞… PPLllaaTTtT💓… DrriiPPPp💗… SssHHpppttT~💞…"
And as Morty reached his peak, his cock swelling and pulsing in Rick's mouth, he released another hot, thick load down her throat. Rick's eyes rolled back, her body tensing, as she swallowed every drop, her own orgasm triggered by the intensity of his pleasure.