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Jerry and Summer Sole Survivors	By : JamesRyder Category: +M through R > Rick and Morty Views: 3856 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- 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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Summer sat on the cot, breastfeeding Jerry jr., and pregnant again. Jerry walked in and looked over at his new growing family. It had been two years since he and his daughter had become lovers and he never regretted the decision. They had become closer and the comfort they had found in each other’s arms had helped get them through the loss of Beth.
“How’s my son doing?” He asked Summer as he put his hand on her shoulder gently.
“He’s hungry and growing a little every day.” She had become a loving mom and didn’t even care that her father had been the one to make her one. “And he’s not the only one,” she chuckled as she rested a hand on her growing pregnant belly.
“Do you think it’s another boy?” Jerry asked hopefully. Of course if they were going to repopulate the world Summer would eventually have to have some daughters too but for now he was hoping for another son.
“It feels like a boy but I kind of hope it’s a girl.” She smiled up at him.
They both turned as they heard a strange noise. Summer froze a look of absolute horror written across her face. Jerry reached behind himself and drew his machete. A portal had opened and a Rick and Morty stepped through. Rick was holding a portal gun and Morty was holding a clipboard.
“We’re collecting donations to help rebuild the citadel…” Morty trailed off as he tried to process what he was seeing.
Jerry let out a bellow of rage as he rushed them and swung his machete at Rick trying to kill him with one blow. Rick barely managed to get his hand up as Jerry’s swing cut through his hand and slash deeply across his chest.
“Morty run,” Rick shouted with a voice laced with pain and a twinge of fear.
Jerry leapt at them as they scrambled through the closing portal. He bellowed in rage at having been so close to his vengeance. As he managed to calm down he heard crying and turned to see Summer and their son crying. He moved to comfort them.
“What the fuck happened?” Belched Rick as the Rick and Morty team collecting donations crashed back through the portal and he saw the damage that had been done to Rick.
“That dimension has a feral Jerry that looks like he was breeding with his Summer.” Morty shuddered as he relayed what they had seen.
“Was there a Rick there?” Rick asked as his wounded counterpart used a first aid kit to stop his bleeding.
“No.” Morty was confused why that would matter after what he had just told them.
“Then fuck that dimension,” Rick punched some notes into a pad he was holding. “We’ll mark it as a place to dump unwanted Summers.”
“Wouldn’t… wouldn’t that just be good for them?” Morty stuttered as he asked.
“With no Rick there they have no way of leaving that world.” Rick sounded exhausted at even having to explain this. “So now it’s marked as a prison dimension.”
Another portal opened. The Rick and Morty that came through that one also looked slightly dejected.
“Mark that reality as the one with Rick C-137 in it.” Rick reported to his counterpart before dialing in the next dimension they would be going to. “What happened here?”
“We’ve found a dimension to dump unwanted Summers,” the other Rick told him, and they both shrugged with complete indifference and carried on with their tasks.

“NO!” Summer screamed as she struggled to get out of the grip of the two Ricks who were marching her towards the Judgment Chamber. “PLEASE! GRANDPA RICK PLEASE! IT WASN’T MY FAULT!”
One of the ricks holding her hit her with a stun gun to get her to shut up as they walked into the Judgment Chamber and through her into the pod. She came too as the pod closed and began pounding on the glass.
“Summer Z-4625 you have been accused and found guilty of killing your Morty.” A Rick dressed as a judge began reading from a data slate. “You will now be banished to a world with no Ricks or Mortys for the rest of your natural life.”
“PLEASE!” She screamed as she continued to pound on the glass. Tears were welling up in her eyes and she was beginning to sob as she screamed her final plea. “HE WAS RAPING ME! I HAD TO MAKE IT STOP!”
“We don’t care,” the Rick judge said coldly. “We don’t care about either of you honestly, but Mortys at least serve a purpose, where as Summers serve more as window dressing. You are a useless decoration that cost us a valuable asset. Goodbye.”
He hit a button on a pedestal in front of him and the preprogramed portal opened up under Summer’s feet, so she had no choice but to fall through screaming and crying as she was dumped into her new prison.
In a flash the pod was gone and for a brief second while she fell through the air she saw it was replaced by a devastated version of her home town. She hit the ground hard and immediately felt a sharp pain in her ankle. She got up slowly and found she couldn’t put weight on her left foot without pain.
Summer heard a noise and looked in its direction. She let out a fresh scream as she saw a horrible monster emerge from between two buildings. It looked like it had once been a person but had been melted like candle wax into a shapeless blob. The horror grew as Summer realized the blob thing wasn’t alone.
The creatures closed in on her with malicious intent and Summer was crying and screaming her fear crushing her fight or flight response leaving her legs limp. She sat on the dirty pavement knowing she was doomed and praying it wouldn’t hurt.
The first creature was closing the distance rapidly as Summer stared in horror unable to look away when there was a wet thunk and the thing suddenly had a spear tip protruding from where it’s skull should have been. It shuddered and collapsed as Summer watched with a confused sense of hope.
There was a whistling in the air and two more of the creatures collapsed peppered with arrows and clearing a path. Summer tried to stand seeing her escape route but fell again as she put weight on her sprained ankle. She saw two people rush forward one shouldering a bow and the other retrieving the spear as they both helped her to her feet and fled.
Summer looked at the faces of her rescuers and found that she recognized them. One looked like a more rugged version of her father, and he kept the spear in one hand as they fled. The other was the mirror image of her own face but with a hardened gaze that gave Summer a strange sense of safety and confidence.
Another Summer sat perched on a burned-out car, her bow fully drawn. As they passed her she loosed an arrow at something that must have been pursuing them. She nocked another arrow and jumped down behind them following without a single command having been given. This was obviously not the first time they had done this.
She hobbled and stumbled on the uneven pavement and in one fluid motion Jerry passed off his spear to the Summer following them and without slowing scooped Summer up into his arms and carried her. She was a little taken a back since the version of her father she had known struggled to lift a coffee table but this one lifted her and ran like she was weightless.
They reached a building Summer recognized as the local homeless shelter that in her universe she had volunteered at so she could spend less time at home with her rapist brother. That had worked for all of a week before Morty had simply began following her to the shelter and raping her in the parking lot before he would let her go in. She shuddered at the memory and pressed herself into her father’s comforting embrace.
As soon as they were through the doors and the entrance had been secured again Jerry gently let her go back to standing before helping her slowly over to one of the chairs. Summer looked around and puzzled at the odd sight that greeted her. She counted at least twelve other Summers in the shelter but didn’t see any other Jerrys and thankfully no Mortys or Ricks. She also didn’t see her mom but noticed with a strange sense of detachment that some of the Summers looked to be in various stages of pregnancy with a few other’s breast-feeding babies, and one Summer was reading a book to a group young children.
“Don’t worry Summer,” Jerry spoke with a strong confident voice she had never heard from her father before. “You’re safe here.” He waved over one of the Summers that looked like she was a month or two pregnant. “Check her ankle, I think she twisted it when those heartless shit bags dumped her here.”
“Okay,” the Summer agreed and to Summer watched as the copy of her kissed Jerry passionately on the lips before she slowly got down and began to undo Summer’s shoe laces so she could take off her shoe and look at her ankle.
“Uhm,” Summer was confused, a little weirded out, and still in shock so she wasn’t sure where to start. She finally settled on asking the most basic question. “What is this place?”
“This is Sanctuary,” the Summer began as she tenderly inspected Summer’s twisted ankle. “We were all dumped here like you expect for the original Summer, and we were all rescued from the horrors outside by The Father. Now we are all his Summer’s and we have dedicated ourselves to his vision for the future.” She got up and walked over to a cabinet to get a warp for the sprained ankle.
“What is his vision for the future?” Summer had a million questions and also had a million thoughts running through her head realizing that all these Summers were pregnant with their fathers children. She began to feel a little nervous.
“The Father plans to have us birth him an army that will one day rise up and make the Ricks pay for all they have done.” She smiled at Summer and rubbed her belly proudly before she began to wrap Summer’s ankle. “The destruction of this world, the death of The Father’s wife, and all the injustices done to all of us. He plans to make the Ricks pay for all of it.”
“So all of these kids are ones you all had with your father?” Summer still couldn’t quite wrap her head around all of this. It was a lot to take in at once. Especially after all she had been through.
"Yes," the Summer wrapping her ankle gently smiled at her like it was the most wonderful thing in the world. “I know it sounds strange at first, even I was hesitant after I was dumped here and left for dead, but if you think of it while he is all our father’s only one of us is his true daughter and if she’s fine with it why shouldn’t we be.”
It made a weird type of sense to Summer knowing that thanks to multiple dimensions and timelines what this Summer was saying was technically true but a part of her still felt weird about this.
“What if I don’t want to have his kids? What happens to me then?” Summer’s mind was still fresh with the betrayal of her Grandfather, and she was looking for the dark underside of this strange new world she found herself in.
“You sound just like me when I was dumped here.” The Summer finished wrapping her ankle and then helped her to her feet. Summer could stand now with only a mild throbbing instead of cripeling pain and she followed as the pregnant Summer led her around. “I was hesitant at first, and I was offered permanent guard duty. The longer I stayed though and the more I saw of everything that went on here I found myself warming to the idea of contributing my own children to the cause. Now I have one on the way and I couldn’t be happier.”
“If you don’t mind me asking,” Summer decided to push a little deeper. “What was it that made you get dumped here?”
“The family I was in had some financial issues and my Rick began to pimp me out to all of his alien friends so he could afford his selfish endeavors.” She began with a sad faraway look on her face and Summer felt a twinge of regret at having brought it up. “I got sick of it and refused then fought back against one of grandpa’s friends. He decided I wasn’t useful to him anymore and dumped me here. He told me I would die here but The Father rescued me from the horrors outside and brought me to Sanctuary.”
“And she’s been a wonderful addition ever since,” Jerry finished as he walked up to the two of them. “I assume she’s told you about this place, how it functions, and what my vision is for our collective futures.”
“She did and thank you for saving my life but…” Summer wasn’t sure how to be grateful and tell him what was on her mind.
“But you’re still not convinced to want to bear my children because I still remind you of your father?” Jerry asked her the question but made it sound more like a statement he had made at least a dozen times over.
“Yeah,” Summer looked around wondering if she would be judged but the other Summers just smiled and went about their own business.
“That’s fine. Unlike the cursed Ricks I would never force my way of life on anyone,” he reached out and touched her face gently and lovingly. “Especially not one of my Summers. So you can have permanent guard and hunting duty for as long as you want. Also since you have a hurt ankle we’ll start you out with indoor guard duty.”
“Really?” The relief Summer felt was palpable and for the first time in a long time she actually felt happy and safe. “So what is indoor guard duty?”
“Exactly what it sounds like,” Jerry looked at her lovingly and spoke gently. “At night you patrol inside Sanctuary and if anything try’s getting in you shout an alarm so we can all defend our precious home.”
“I can do that.” Summer hugged him and let the other Summer finish giving her the tour.

Summer yawned but made sure she stayed awake and alert. They had fed her, she had showered, and then had been allowed to get some early rest before her shift on watch. She had to admit she was warming up to this place and the more time she spent getting to know the other Summers the less strange this whole thing seemed.
She heard moaning coming from one of the Summers at the end of the row and she moved to investigate hoping she wasn’t hurt. As she neared the cot what she saw made her pause. Jerry was on top of Summer, and he was gently and tenderly thrusting in and out of her. The lack of privacy didn’t seem to bother either of them and as she watched she caught her first glimpse of Jerry’s cock.
It was bigger than any of the boys she had slept with in her timeline and certainly bigger than her brothers pathetic dick he had raped her with. The longer she watched the more she realized she was enjoying the scene. She felt herself getting wet and wondered if this was how all the Summers felt.
As she watched Jerry began to speed up and Summer’s moans grew a little louder until with one final thrust he buried himself in her and came. Summer quickly and quietly went back to her patrol but before long she had to duck into the bathroom. She had become so worked up if she didn’t rub one out she wouldn’t be able to concentrate on the rest of her watch.
With two fingers buried in herself and the thought of Jerry’s cock in her head the last of her reservations about what went on here evaporated with the coming of her orgasm. She would wait until tomorrow and let Jerry… The Father, she corrected her own thought, know about her decision.

“That’s wonderful,” Jerry praised her as she told him about her decision to join in fully with this new world. “I am so pleased you have decided to join us in making my vision for the future a reality.”
He embraced her again but this time he kissed her on the lips and Summer felt herself melt into it. She felt the passion and if she was being fair got off on the praise. She felt his strong arms lift her off her feet and she went rubbery at the sensation. She allowed herself to be led to her bed realizing that he wasn’t going to wait to consummate her decision and she was completely fine with that. She had fingered herself twice more on patrol and wanted real cock.
Jerry reached down and pulled her top up and off before he went back to kissing her for a few moments as he reached behind her and lightly undid her bra. As he broke the kiss to take off her bra and expose her tits she noticed all the Summers had begun to gather around. She didn’t mind the audience for some reason. It made her feel like she was included in the collective group of Summers and The Father. As she lay back and let Jerry begin to caress her naked chest before he flicked his tongue over her hardening nipples she felt completely at home.
He stood and took off his own shirt and Summer caught herself staring at his six-pack abs. He was so welt built it helped her disconnect him from her memories of her actual dad. He undid his pants and slowly took them off along with his underwear, so he stood before her in all his naked glory.
Summer smiled seeing his cock was already hard and she undid her own pants and started to slide them off herself. He leaned back in and began kissing her pressing his naked chest against hers and Summer forgot all about getting her pants any further down as she wrapped them around Jerry and pulled him closer.
Jerry ran his hands down her naked sides and hooked his thumbs into her unbuttoned pants and panties. As he moved from kissing her mouth, to her neck, to her chest, and then tracing a line of kisses down her torso he slid her clothes off being careful not to touch her sprained ankle. As he tossed them to the side his face was just below her belly button, and she spread her legs to give his mouth access to her wet pussy.
He didn’t hesitate grabbing her thighs so he could burry his face in between her legs and began eating her out with an almost desperate wanting that made Summer close her eyes and arch her back in pleasure. His tongue moved up and down her sweet dripping pussy making sure to flick her clit every time he reached the top and slide his tongue into her warm hole on her way back down.
Her eyes shot open as she felt another pair of hands touch her. The other Summers had gathered around, and one had started to play with her tits. At first she wasn’t sure what to think until the Summer pulled on her nipples with the exact pressure and pull that she always loved. She realized they would know every place she liked to be touched, tickled, or pinched because they were all her.
She realized that Jerry had stopped eating her out and had stood up. One of the pregnant Summers was on her knees sucking on his cock making sure to get it lubed up. As soon as his cock was glistening the Summer stood back up and watched on with a smile as Jerry got on the bed and pressed his cock head up against her hole.
He looked her in the eyes and maintained deep eye contact as he slid into her bit by bit. She was used to teenagers who would just try to ram it in, but this was gentle and loving. Summer savored every moment as she felt herself filled inch by inch and as she felt him bottom out she closed her eyes and let out a moan.
As he began to pump in and out of her with a slow easy pace she felt hands all over her touching every spot she loved. One Summer was working her clit while two other were touching her tits almost better than she ever had as she had masturbated. She was writhing in pleasure as she felt Jerry pick up speed.
“Please breed me,” she moaned as she felt herself cum.
The sudden increase in pressure and the lewd scene before him pushed Jerry over the edge and he felt his balls tighten as he came with her deep into her pussy. He always liked making their first time memorable. From now on he would cum in her regularly until she finally became pregnant with his child.
“Welcome to the harem,” he whispered into her ear before kissing her on the mouth again and making his way towards the showers.
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