Rick and Morty Multiverse
1 month and 2 weeks upon arrival (Normal time Axis)
Late afternoon
Time passed by.
It's been exactly a week since he went and had fun with Morticia, Summer, his now grandma Rick and Unity. Morty had helped Unity organize her colony and provide assistance if needed.
She was grateful for the help and understood what Morty was trying to prevent her from doing. Unity knew that she would be alone if she ever tried to add every single lifeform into her hivemind.
"Ahhh~ Fuck, Ms. Pamela… slow the hell down, Babe. You're sucking my dick like you're fucking starving for it." Morty groaned, his voice thick with lust as he leaned back against the couch, his fingers tangling in her thick, curly hair. His cock throbbed between her plush, glossy lips, each wet, sloppy suck making his hips twitch.
Ms. Pamela wasn't just any teacher—she was a fucking goddess. Her dark ebony skin glistened under the dim light, her massive, heavy tits swaying with every eager bob of her head. Her belly, swollen and round with Morty's rapidly growing offspring, pressed against his thighs as she deepthroated him with obscene expertise.
The sight alone was enough to make him dizzy—his hot, young cum was about to breed in her already fertile womb, their babies growing at an unnatural rate inside her.
"Mmmph~ That's it, take it all, you fucking addict," Morty grunted, his cockhead hitting the back of her throat as she gagged around him, spit dripping down her chin. Her big, doe eyes locked onto his, pupils blown wide with hunger. She wasn't just sucking him off—she was worshipping his dick, like it was the only thing keeping her alive.
When she finally pulled back, her lips popped off his shaft with a lewd, wet sound, a string of saliva still connecting her mouth to his leaking tip.
"Daddy's cock is so good~" she purred, rubbing her swollen belly with one hand while the other stroked him slowly.
"But our babies… ngh~ they need more. First, you're gonna pump me full… breed me even deeper… then I'll milk every last drop from you for them. You're not leaving until I'm dripping, understand?"
Morty's breath hitched. Fuck, she was insatiable. His fingers tightened in her hair as he yanked her back down onto his dick, her throat bulging as he forced himself deeper.
"Then quit fucking teasing and suck me dry, you greedy bitch."
Pamela's throat convulsed as Morty's thick, veiny cock forced its way past her plump, glossy lips, stretching her jaw wide and making her gag uncontrollably. Tears streaked down her flushed cheeks, smearing her perfectly applied mascara into black rivulets of ruined makeup. Her lipstick—a deep, slutty red—smeared around the base of his shaft, leaving sticky, crimson rings every time she slid her mouth up and down his length. Each brutal thrust punched the air from her lungs, her throat bulging obscenely as he dominated her pretty face.
When she finally pulled back, gasping for breath, a thick string of saliva and pre-cum stretched between her swollen lips and his glistening cock, dripping onto her chin. The musky, masculine scent of his heavy balls filled her nose—sweat, sex, and pure, unwashed dominance—making her pussy throb with desperate need. Without hesitation, she wrapped her delicate fingers around his shaft, jerking him roughly as her other hand cupped his sack, massaging his tight, hairy orbs like the cock-drunk slut she was.
"That's it, you filthy fucking teacher," Morty growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head back. "Look at you—makeup ruined, lips smeared, choking on my dick like a cheap whore. Bet your students would love to see their proper little teacher drooling all over a real man's cock."
Pamela whimpered, her body trembling with a mix of humiliation and raw, depraved lust. The way he talked down to her, the way his thick, pulsating cock twitched against her tongue—it made her cunt clench around nothing, aching to be filled. She loved how much of a degenerate he was, how he turned her from a respectable educator into his personal fucktoy.
"Please," she panted, her voice hoarse from throat-fucking, "call me your dirty little cocksleeve again… I wanna be your slut."
Morty smirked, slapping his heavy cock against her tear-stained face before shoving it back between her eager lips. "Then suck it like one, bitch. Show me how badly you need it."
And with a broken moan, she obeyed, her tongue swirling around his throbbing head before taking him deep, her throat opening like a well-trained whore's—because that's all she was now.
Morty's thick, veiny cock pulsed violently as Pamela's sloppy, spit-drenched lips stretched obscenely around his shaft, her throat convulsing in a tight, wet choke around him.
Every rough, merciless thrust forced her gagging noises to bubble up around his dick, her saliva leaking in thick, glistening strands down her chin and onto her tits. His fingers knotted in her hair like a leash, yanking her face deeper onto his cock until her nose mashed into his sweaty pelvis, her airway utterly dominated by his throbbing meat.
"Fuck yeah, take it, you greedy little throat whore—swallow that dick like you're fucking starving for it!" Morty snarled, his hips pistoning faster, her muffled gags only spurring him on.
Pamela's eyes fluttered, rolling back in mindless submission as her jaw stretched to its limit, her throat nothing more than a slick, tight fuck-tunnel for his brutal use. Every sloppy slurp, every choked whimper vibrated around his cock, her mascara running in ruined streaks as tears of overwhelming debasement spilled down her flushed cheeks.
Then—he erupted.
"Gonna pump that slut gullet full—DRINK IT ALL, YOU CUM-DUMPSTER!"
Rope after rope of thick, sticky cum blasted straight down Pamela's throat, her neck bulging obscenely as his load flooded her stomach. She gulped frantically, her throat working like a desperate whore's, loud, wet glug-glug-glugs echoing as she milked every last drop. But Morty wasn't done—he ripped his cock from her lips with a lewd pop, jerking his still-spurting shaft as hot streaks of cum splattered across her face, painting her tongue, her cheeks, even her eyelashes in glistening, pearly filth.
Pamela's tongue lolled out, catching stray drops like a good little cumslut, before she opened her mouth wide—a depraved display of his seed still pooled on her tongue, thick and creamy. Her breath came in ragged, fucked-out gasps, her entire face a smeared, sticky canvas of his dominance.
"Mmmph… th-thank you, Daddy…" she slurred, her voice wrecked, her lips glistening with spit and cum.
Morty smirked, slapping his spent cock against her ruined face, leaving one last degrading smear across her forehead.
"Fuck yeah… that's how a worthless throat whore earns her keep. Now, it's time for our baby to receive their milk."
Morty's lips curled into a wicked smirk as Pamela grinned up at him, her eyes glazed with lust before she eagerly dropped onto all fours, her plump ass rising high in the air.
She swayed her hips hypnotically, her slick, dripping pussy glistening under the dim light, begging to be filled. Morty didn't hesitate—he gripped his thick, throbbing cock and dragged it along her soaked folds, teasing her clit with slow, torturous strokes.
Pamela shuddered, her breath hitching as she glanced over her shoulder, watching Morty's greedy expression.
"Fuck—babe, please," she whined, her voice trembling with desperation. "Quit fucking teasing me—just ram that cock inside me already! I need you to ruin me, pound my needy little cunt until I can't even think straight!"
Morty chuckled darkly, giving her ass a sharp smack, the sound echoing through the room as Pamela gasped, her pussy clenching around nothing. "You're such a filthy fucking slut," he growled, squeezing her hip hard enough to bruise. "Can't even wait to get stretched open, huh? Pathetic."
Pamela moaned, pushing her ass back against him, her wetness coating his shaft. "Yes—I'm your pathetic little fucktoy! Just use me, Morty—break me! Fuck my brains out until I'm nothing but a drooling, cock-drunk mess!"
That was all the encouragement he needed. With a rough thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in one brutal motion, her tight walls squeezing around him like a vice. Pamela screamed, her nails digging into the sheets as he set a punishing pace, his balls slapping against her clit with every deep, merciless stroke.
"That's it—take it, you fucking whore," Morty snarled, his fingers tangling in her hair as he yanked her head back. "You love this, don't you? Love being my personal fuckhole, getting your worthless little pussy destroyed like the desperate slut you are!"
Pamela could only sob in response, her mind melting into pure pleasure as he pistoned into her, each thrust hitting her deepest spots, her body trembling on the edge of ruin.
"Yours—fuck, I'm yours! Cum inside me, please—breed me like the dumb bitch I am!"
Morty's smirk twisted into a feral grin, his thick cock pistoning into Pamela's dripping cunt with brutal, animalistic force.
Each savage thrust sent shockwaves through her body, her fat ass rippling obscenely as it clapped against his pelvis, the lewd slap-slap-slap of flesh on flesh echoing through the room. Her tight hole clung to him like a greedy slut, milking his shaft as he bottomed out inside her, his balls slapping against her swollen clit with every brutal drive forward.
Pamela's moans were filthy, unrestrained—every ragged gasp, every broken whimper only spurring Morty on. Her week had been hell, but now? Now she was just a drooling, cock-drunk mess, her stress pounded into oblivion by her man's relentless fucking. Her nails clawed at the sheets, her back arched, her tits bouncing wildly as he destroyed her from behind, her pussy gushing around his throbbing length.
"Fuck! Fuck! Oh god, Daddy—slap me! Slap me harder, ruin me! Make me your dumb little slut~! 💗💕💞"
Her voice was a wanton scream, her mind melting into pure, degenerate pleasure. Morty growled, his grip tightening in her hair, yanking her head back as his other hand came down—
SMACK!
Her ass jiggled violently, the sharp sting of his palm lighting up her nerves, turning her skin a deep, shameful red. She shrieked, her pussy clamping down around him like a vice, her juices leaking down her thighs.
"You love this, don't you, you filthy bitch?" Morty snarled, his hips never slowing, his cock drilling into her with punishing strokes. "You love being my little fucktoy, taking my dick like a desperate whore?"
Pamela's mouth hung open in a silent scream before another brutal slap shattered her composure, her voice cracking as she babbled mindlessly.
"Y-yes! YES! Fuck me, ruin me, breed me—I'm your dumb slut, Daddy! Your perfect little cocksleeve! Ah! AH! FUCK!!!"
Her vision blurred, her body convulsing as pleasure wracked her—every nerve on fire, every thought obliterated by the raw, degrading ecstasy of being used. Morty's thrusts turned erratic, his cock twitching inside her as he neared his own release, his grip on her hair iron-tight, his breath hot against her ear.
Grunting, Morty gave one final, brutal thrust before emptying himself deep inside her, his hot seed flooding her womb as Pamela's body convulsed around him, her own climax tearing through her like a wildfire.
Collapsing onto the bed, she could barely move—her legs weak, her mind blank, her pussy still twitching around his softening cock.
And Morty? He just smirked, slapping her ass again as he pulled out, watching his cum leak from her well-used hole.
"Good girl."
Morty's cock stayed rock-hard, twitching with need, his balls aching as they churned with another thick load just begging to be dumped inside her. He wasn't done with her—not even close. With a grunt, he hauled Pamela up like a fuckdoll, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as he hooked his arms under her legs, bending her body into a helpless full nelson. Her back arched against his chest, her tits bouncing as she squirmed, her slick, cum-dripping pussy glistening just inches from his throbbing dick.
"F-Fuck… Morty, no—!" she gasped, but it was too late. His tip pressed against her tight little asshole, smearing her own juices across it before he forced himself inside with one brutal shove, burying every inch of his shaft into her clenching, virgin ass in a single, merciless thrust.
"Ghhh—! Nnngggh, fuck!" Pamela's scream was ragged, her body seizing as he stretched her open, her insides squeezing around his cock like a vice. It was even tighter than her pussy, her walls gripping him like a hungry slut desperate to milk him dry. Morty didn't give her a second to adjust—he just pounded, his hips slamming into her ass with animalistic fury, each thrust punching a broken moan from her lips as her body jolted from the brutal penetration.
Her head lolled back, her eyes rolling as pleasure and pain blurred together, her asshole burning from the relentless stretch of his cock pistoning in and out. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, mixed with the lewd squelch of her abused hole taking him deeper with every drive of his hips. She came hard, her pussy gushing around nothing, her thighs trembling as her vision whited out—only for Morty to keep going, fucking her through her orgasm like a man possessed.
The overstimulation was too much. With a choked whimper, Pamela's body gave out, her mind shutting down as she fainted, her ass still stuffed full of his cock. But Morty wasn't stopping. He grabbed her hair, yanking her head back as he piledrived into her unconscious body, his balls slapping against her swollen clit with every savage thrust.
"Wake the fuck up, slut," he growled, his voice rough with lust as he punished her asshole, his cockhead grinding against her inner walls until—
Her eyes fluttered open just in time for him to flood her bowels with another torrent of cum, his release pumping into her depths as his fingers dug bruises into her hips. Pamela could only sob weakly, her body limp and used, her ass stuffed and dripping with his seed as he finally pulled out, leaving her gaping and ruined.