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Morty’s Mind Control	By : JamesRyder Category: +M through R > Rick and Morty Views: 16956 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Rick and Morty or any of their characters. I am in no way affiliated with the copyright owners. This is a work of Fan Fiction and written solely for fun. There is no profit from this work.

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Morty woke the next morning and put on pajama pants and a t-shirt but no boxers and made his way downstairs for breakfast. His weak-willed father Jerry was already sitting at the table reading the paper. His bombshell mother was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. Morty took his seat at the table and relaxed for a bit sitting in silence with his father. Soon they were joined by Summer who was wearing nothing but a tank top and shorts so short you could see the round bottom of her ass cheeks.
He smiled remembering what he had done to her last night and fought the urge to order her to get under the table and suck his morning wood until he came. Maybe latter, he thought.
“Summer,” Jerry addressed his daughter as he put down his paper. “You’re up latter than usual. Were you out all night?”
“Not all night,” she responded dismissively. “I just didn’t sleep well.”
“You know dad,” Morty interrupted before Jerry could ask her why. “You never ask why I’m up late.” He wasn’t sure if she would tell the truth and he wasn’t ready to exercise his new power yet.
“Well…” his father stumbled not wanting to say what he was thinking. He was always so timid and conniving when it came to speaking his mind. “I just always figure it’s because you were out late on some wild adventure with Rick.” He shrugged and picked up his paper again before briefly looking over it. “Where is Rick anyway?”
“Yeah,” Beth joined in as she walked in with a platter full of pancakes. “It’s not like him to be late for breakfast.”
“About that…” Morty started but he paused to fight down a sob. Telling them all the truth was going to suck and no matter how long he had thought of it he couldn’t find a nice way to say it. “Grandpa Rick is dead,” he finally blurted out.
They all stared at him open mouthed. Beth and Summer looked devastated, and Jerry seemed like he was trying desperately to fight back a smirk. The look on his father’s face pissed off Morty more than he had thought it would. His dad didn’t like Rick for good reason but taking joy in his death was just pathetic and petty.
“My dad is dead?” His mother asked him in a state of shock.
“Are you sure?” Summer asked.
“Yeah,” his father sneered. “On a scale of one too ten how dead would you say he is?”
That was the last straw for Morty. His anger boiled over and he decided quickly that he was going to take away the others pain and make his father pay for his callous, cavalier attitude the only way he could think of.
“Troglodyte,” Morty delivered the command word with venom laced in his voice. His sister showed no outward change since she was already under his control. Both his mother and father went slack faced. He was relieved his mother didn’t seem upset anymore and was glad his father’s shit eating grin was wiped off his face.
“You know dad, you always hated Rick.” Morty stood as he began to rant and walked over towards his father. His rage was boiling over, and he was going to make the bastard pay. “You hated him because he was smarter than you, because he was better than you, because he was right that the only reason mom married you is because you knocked her up, and most importantly because Summer and I loved him more than we have ever loved you.”
Morty reached his father and balled up his fist. He unleashed his rage with a vicious right hook that knocked his father out of his chair. He kicked his father for good measure. “You’re a piece of shit and you never deserved this family. You don’t love us, you don’t even love mom, you just lust after her.”
He looked over at his mom who was simply standing there. He could swear though he saw some satisfaction in her eyes. Not for the first time he noticed just how hot she really was, and a wicked thought crept into his head.
“Get up you pathetic asshole and go stand in the corner,” Morty growled at his father who instantly stood and obeyed. “Now stand there and watch how thanks to Rick your son is more of a real man than you could ever be.”
He turned around and pulled two chairs from the table placing them just where he wanted them. Then he turned to his mother and sister and smiled.
“Summer, strip.” The command was simple, and his sister didn’t hesitate. Morty was pleased to see that she hadn’t bothered to wear a bra or panties. He looked over and saw Jerry watching his daughter stand naked before his son. I bet he’s hard already, Morty thought.
“Good Summer,” he praised her as he switched his gaze to his mom. “Now help your mom get naked too.”
Summer moved to obey, and Beth actively helped. Between the two of them it wasn’t long before his mom was out of her shirt, bra, pants, and panties. Morty marveled at how hot his mom really was. Her tits were a little bigger than her daughters and her pussy had a strip of neatly trimmed blond hair to it but other than that the two naked women before him could have been sisters rather than mother and daughter.
“Now Beth,” he didn’t want to call her mom anymore, not with what he had planned, “come over here and bend over this chair.” He patted the chair he had set up so Jerry standing in the corner would have a profile view.
Beth moved to the chair and bent over it. She kept her hands down for balance and het tits hung in the air. This height would give Morty the perfect positioning to fuck her while standing but he wasn’t quiet there yet. He moved around to the front of her while peeling off his own clothes, so he stood before her naked his cock already rock hard.
“Why don’t you tell Jerry how much better my cock looks than his,” Morty told her as he raised her head to look at it.
“Of course, it looks better,” Beth announced with a hint of real lust in her voice. “His dick is tiny and thin. I get more satisfaction from just one of my fingers than I ever did from his pathetic dick. This though,” she nodded at Morty’s crotch, “is a cock.”
Morty stepped forward and rubbed the head of it over Beth’s lips. She parted them and he began to move further and further into her mouth. Beth swallowed him down greedily and he began to use his hips to fuck her willing mouth. Unlike Summer, she didn’t gag when he pushed down her throat, so he took up a pace of long full thrusts.
“Summer, get down there and eat Beth’s pussy,” he commanded. “You liked it so much when I did it to you last night.”
“I really did,” Summer cooed as she sauntered over and got on her knees behind her mom. “You are so amazing at it.”
Summer buried her face in her mom’s pussy and began to lick away. She quickly added finger like Morty had done to her last night. Beth let out a moan that was muffled by Morty’s thrusting cock and all the while Jerry stood there and could do nothing but watch.
Morty hoped the image would be burned into his head for the rest of his life. It would serve him right for talking ill of the dead. He made sure to lock eyes with Jerry as he pushed himself all the way into Beth’s throat and held himself there before backing out again.
He was enjoying Beth’s mouth as much as he had enjoyed Summer’s last night but just like before he didn’t want to cum yet. He had more plans. So, he slowed his pace down as he also watched Summer going to town on Beth.
Morty waited until he felt Beth’s body shake like Summers had when she had cum before he decided it was time to switch. He pulled his cock out of Beth’s mouth and he pulled the other chair over, so it was right in front of her face.
“Okay Summer I want to fuck her now,” he growled as he walked around and Summer backed off of her mom’s dripping snatch, “but that doesn’t mean your fun is done. Go sit in the chair and let Beth eat your pussy now while I fuck her.”
Summer seemed almost giddy as she hurried over to the chair and sat down so her pussy was off the edge and right in Beth’s freshly fucked face. Beth didn’t have to be told what to do and began to eat her daughter out with a skill that told Morty this wasn’t the first time she had been with a woman.
Morty lined himself up and pushed in just the tip of his cock. Beth let out a moan before returning to eating out her daughter. Morty grabbed her hips and in one hard thrust buried himself in her tight, wet, silky hole. It was so warm he felt like his cock could melt and he began to use his position and his grip on her hips to fuck her hard and fast.
Summer was enjoying what was happening to her and was moaning and screaming loudly. Her hands were practically mauling her own tits and she was grinding on her mother’s tongue.
The harder Morty fucked Beth the more passion she seemed to put into eating her daughter’s pussy. Morty was in heaven, and he glanced over to smirk at Jerry who was still standing in the corner watching his wife get fucked by his son as she ate his daughter’s pussy.
Morty felt like a god and briefly wondered if this was how Rick had felt all of the time. This was only the start, and he was already addicted to the feeling. He looked down to watch himself disappear into Beth and noticed her tight puckered asshole. He made a mental note to try that hole latter but for now he knew he was going to cum soon.
He let go of her hips and put one hand on her shoulder so he could continue thrusting deep and with the other he slapped her ass leaving hand marks as he did. Beth let out a little cry each time he did, and Summer grabbed her mom’s head to really ride her face.
Morty kept up his frenzied pace as he hissed “That’s right, both of you are my bitches now and I am the man of this house.” His statement felt so good it pushed him over the edge.
As he felt his balls tighten and the cum well up, he locked eyes with Jerry and grunted as he dumped his load deep into Beth’s pussy. She gave a long moan and Summer let out a scream as she came at the same time.
Morty left himself buried in Beth as he felt his cock start to soften. He was sweating and Summer was moaning while Beth just seemed lost in the moment. He finally pulled out and backed up a bit.
“Get over here and clean me off Summer,” he panted, and she obeyed without question. Once she was done licking him clean, he turned her head back to her mom. “Now eat my cum out of her pussy while I have some pancakes.”
He quickly ate two pancakes as he watched his sister eat his cum out of his mother’s freshly fucked hole. As he ate another devious thought occurred to him and he formulated a plan to make it happen.
Wiping his mouth with a napkin he said, “Alright girls, that’s enough for now. Both of you get dressed and have some breakfast.”
They both obeyed and while they ate, he grabbed a rag and cleaned up the sweat from the chair and all the stray juices that had dripped on the floor. He glared at Jerry still standing in the corner. He had briefly considered ordering him to do this, but he knew Jerry would fuck it up somehow and he needed the scene spotless for his next step.
Morty finished cleaning as Summer and Beth finished eating and cleared their dishes from the table. So, they act normal unless commanded, Morty thought. Way to think it through Rick.
“Family meeting in the living room,” Morty announced as soon as Summer and Beth walked back in. “For now, that means you too Jerry,” he added sneering his father’s name. When they were all assembled Morty stood before them a little taller than he had ever stood before feeling the rush of total control.
“I am the man of this house now,” he began, “and that means Jerry is no longer needed here. Now if you hadn’t been such a piece of shit about Grandpa Rick’s death this may have gone easier on you Jerry. I might have just told you to move out but now I want you gone in a more permanent fashion and stuck in a place where you will suffer for the rest of your life.”
He turned to Summer and his expression softened a little. “I’m sorry Summer but this means you’re going to have to take one for the team.” He turned back to Jerry and his expression hardened again. “You are going to chase Summer out onto the front lawn, rip down her shorts, and rape her asshole. Let me be very clear on that, her pussy is mine and you are only to violate her asshole, do you understand?”
“Yes Morty,” Jerry said quietly.
“Summer, I want you to scream bloody murder even if you’ll barely feel his micro-penis and really put up a good struggle. Mom,” he continued turning to Beth, “you’ll call 9-11 and report it while I’ll run outside and make a show of trying to pull him off her.”
He turned back to Jerry his eyes filled with hate and contempt. “When the cops get here and arrest you, you’ll confess. Not only to the rape but you’ll tell them you had been molesting her since she was born, and you’ll claim to have killed Rick and dumped his body in the ocean when he found out. You will never back down on that confession, and you will never talk about what happened at breakfast. Do you understand you piece of shit?”
“Yes Morty,” Jerry said even more meekly.
“Good,” Morty barked. “Okay, now let’s do this.”
They all got up and Summer let out a convincing scream as she suddenly sprinted for the front door. Jerry chased right after her and Beth ran to the front window. Morty walked slowly towards the door to give the scene a chance to play out so all the neighbors saw and would be able to testify if the mind control somehow wore off of Jerry.
As he reached the door, he heard the struggle and his sister screaming for her dad to stop. Beth had the phone in hand ready to dial 9-11 and Morty nodded at her to do it. As he heard his mom start to give an Oscar worthy performance to the operator he ran outside.
Jerry had Summer pinned on her stomach and her shorts were around her knees. He had his forearm in her back holding her down and his other hand was grabbing her hair trying to force her face down as well. He was already pumping away with his hips as Morty ran out and grabbed the arm holding her hair.
As he gave a good show of trying to pull him off but getting overpowered, he snuck a glance at what his father was doing to his sister. He almost broke character and laughed as he saw that his mother’s words earlier hadn’t been a mind control exaggeration. Jerry’s dick was as hard as it got and still roughly the size and thickness of a pinky finger.
A police unit must have been in the area because the cops came screeching up in seconds. The two female police officers ran over and physically threw Jerry halfway across the lawn before jumping on him to cuff him. Morty ran to comfort his siter and smiled viciously as he noticed both of the cops take a few quick punches at Jerry.
“It’s okay Summer,” Morty whispered in her ear. “It’s over now. Just tell them what we talked about, and that piece of shit will be out of our lives forever.”
The police took their statements and drove away with Jerry in the back of the squad car. Morty stood triumphantly looking at Summer and Beth. The start of his harem. He was now king of this house and soon enough he would be king of this world. He was a god. He felt all of his worries, fears, anxieties, and inhibitions melt away at the thought.
“Now that that is over,” he said pulling his pants off, “Mom, get over here and suck my cock. Summer you just relax and play with yourself.”
Morty smiled as they both moved to obey, and he thought of what he would do on Monday when he went back to school.
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