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Morty’s Mind Control	By : JamesRyder Category: +M through R > Rick and Morty Views: 16956 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Dinner had been his favorite, but Morty had barely focused on it. He had decided since he would be fucking them at will his mother and sister didn’t need to wear clothes around the house anymore. He had been so worked up when he got home from school today that he had managed to fuck both of them in the ass before dinner.
Morty was sitting in the living room with a notepad and a pen writing out a plan to get a bigger place and begin collecting his harem as his mother and sister were 69ing in front of the TV when a green portal formed beside the couch and two Ricks walked through it.
“What the fuck,” one of the Ricks yelled as he saw the lewd sexual act going on and both Ricks went for their laser guns.
“Troglodyte,” Morty said nonchalantly before either could reach the handle of their weapons. They both froze and Morty smiled. Rick had warned him about this in the note. That he would have to use his power against other Ricks, and he hadn’t hesitated. He was a fucking god, and he wouldn’t be questioned by anyone.
“Go back to the citadel, collect all the Mortys and Ricks there,” Morty gave his orders to the two Ricks without a second thought. “When they’re all there overload the reactors and destroy it. There will be no more Rick’s and only the one Morty.”
“Yes Morty,” the two Ricks said in unison before turning around and portaling out of the living room.
“Shit,” Morty chided himself. “I should have made one of them leave their portal gun. Now I need to make more juice for it before I can start collecting my newest harem members.”
For some reason that he wasn’t going to question he didn’t seem to have any trouble understanding any of Ricks formulas and notes. He figured the pill had just also made him smarter. He would need to focus though so he would need to get his rocks off first.
Morty looked down at his mother and sister entwined eating each other’s pussies. Summer was on top, so Morty made his way around behind her and pulled out his hard cock. He angled it down first and face fucked his mom for a few minutes as he leaned forward and stuck his tongue in his sister’s ass.
He had tried eating her ass the night he had Jerry sent to prison for life. It wasn’t nearly as bad as he thought it would be and now, he regularly ate his harems ass and had them eat his as well. He also found it made anal sex much more enjoyable for him.
His cock was lubed enough and so he pulled out of his mom’s mouth and lined up with his sisters waiting asshole. He slowly pushed himself in, savoring the feeling and taking his time. He could afford to take his time now that he was in control.
Morty finally fit his entire cock into his sisters ass and to his surprise felt his mom’s tongue flick out and tickle his balls. He gripped his sister’s hips and began to pound in and out of her mercilessly while he considered all the places he would need to visit tonight and who he would be bringing back from each spot. The house was going to be packed but Morty had plans to take over a hotel building and move his harem there.
As he fucked his sister as roughly as he wanted, and his mom continued to eat his sisters pussy while also managing to lick his balls as they slapped against Summer, he thought of his harem hotel. Each room a different pleasure. A different girl, a different kink, or simply a different scene for him to watch.
He hadn’t known he was a voyeuristic person until he had decided not to participate in Jessica’s latest day of being bred by every guy in the class. Instead of joining he had simply sat in a chair and hade Grace suck him off as he watched guy after guy dump their loads into what at one time had been his deepest fantasy.
Now he would often have other people fuck in front of him as he got off to it. He had even decided to be benevolent to Mr. Goldenfold and let him live out one of his closeted fantasies and fuck Summer in front of the class. That had been a fun day. As Mr. Goldenfold had shoved his cock into Summer, Morty had fucked Grace in the ass for the first time.
The more Morty thought about what the future held the harder he fucked Summer until he was practically forcing her down onto their mom. His sister was grunting, and his mom was now solely focusing on licking his balls.
Morty was pumping away, and he felt himself getting close. He no longer felt the need to try and slow down or hold off on cuming. He had unlimited access to sex whenever and wherever he wanted. He slammed in deep and kept himself there as his balls tightened and he dumped his load in his sister’s ass.
He didn’t even hesitate to pull out with a loud wet pop. He squatted down a bit and his mother licked him clean as Summer went back to eating her out with gusto. Once his cock was clean Morty stood up and turned to leave the room but waited briefly as he watched some of his cum leak out of his sister’s ass and drip into his mother’s waiting mouth before she got back to eating out her daughter as well.
Morty smiled as he headed out to the garage to mix up some teleporter juice and get to work collecting the playthings he wanted first.
Morty walked into the lobby of the Grand Hotel that now served as the base for his harem and smiled. Everything was working out as he had dreamed it would. He had expanded Ricks lab to take up the entire house and would soon expand it again to take over the whole block. He had collected every plaything he could think of including his personal favorite attraction. He had taken almost complete control over the planet and now humanity only worked towards one goal, his goal, of expanding the human race into the cosmos.
He had done all of this, in just under six months. During that time ha had also learned how to fine tune his mind control to allow people to continue to function without continuous instructions from him but also to never disobey him. The hotel staff for instance continued with their duties during their shifts the same way they always had. They also did anything Morty told them to in addition to their standard job.
Morty glanced around the lobby and saw Jessica naked on one of the couches. She was here in the lobby for everyone’s use and the staff were under instructions to cum in her before they left for the day. She was three months pregnant so they only used her asshole but there was still always a short line for her. Morty briefly wondered how many of them had had a crush on her before all this but never bothered to take a survey.
He walked over the desk where the concierge was waiting for him with his favorite pet. Before he even traveled the multiverse to collect his harem, he had made a quick stop in this universe to find her. Arthricia had used him and made him look like a fool in front of Rick and now she was his little revenge pet. Literally.
Morty reached out his hand and took the leash. He kept her collard, leashed, and naked. No one was allowed to touch her but him. He would always bring her along as he would visit his harem to unwind after a long day. He would make her watch while he fucked some, he would have her suck him off while he watched in certain rooms, and he would always fuck her when he made his special trips to the penthouse.
She knew what she had to do first though. Morty stood there lightly holding the leash as Arthricia gently and reverently striped off his clothes before handing them to the concierge to be washed and returned when he chose to leave.
Since he basically controlled the world Morty didn’t care who saw him naked as he walked around. He only wore clothes when he was working in the labs and that was purely for his safety. He would go to meetings of world leaders naked without caring. He still remembered the day he had taken over the US government and had made the presidents daughter suck him off as he explained what new direction the world was headed in.
Now that he was naked, and his cock was already hard Morty led Arthricia to the elevator and pressed the button for the third floor. Some days he simply went floor to floor and selected rooms at random to relax but he had thought about the rooms he wanted to visit today the entire time he had been in the lab working on a large-scale warp drive.
First, he would visit his three favorite rooms in the entire hotel, then he could wander aimlessly until he needed to go back to the lab and check the results of the automated test.
None of the doors except for the penthouse had any type of security features on them so when he got to the room, he just opened the door and walked in. The rooms occupants all got up and smiled as Morty walked in and sat in his usual chair. Arthricia sat on a pillow next to his chair and he played with her ears as the four sets of eyes looked to him for instructions.
“Summer with Summer and Beth with Beth to start,” Morty instructed them, “but be open to switching things up as you go.”
In the room were the Summer and Beth from this universe, neither ever wore clothes anymore and Morty would still fuck them sometimes but after he had collected the Summer and Beth from the Futa universe where the women were all well hung now, he just liked to watch them fuck each other.
Morty sat in his chair and watched them pair up. The Futa Beth pushed Beth onto the bed and began to aggressively eat her out. They were physically different, but they were still both Beths and knew instinctively what the other wanted. As for the Summers, Futa Summer seemed to take a perverse pleasure in dominating the other her and roughly pushed Summer onto her knees before violently shoving her cock down her throat.
As Morty watched he pulled Arthricia’s head over to his cock and she eagerly started licking and sucking him. He knew he could recover quickly, and he was ready to cum. He grabbed Arthricia by the ears and drove himself into her throat. He began to forcefully fuck her face as he watched Beth mount her Futa self and lower herself down onto the massive cock waiting for her.
Futa Summer had finished using Summer’s mouth and was physically holding her weaker counterpart in the air with her legs hooked in Futa Summer’s arms as she mercilessly fucked her with frenzied thrusts.
“Oh, fuck yes,” Summer screamed as her tits bounced in time with Futa Summer’s thrusts. She was obviously enjoying the rough brutal fucking.
Morty was fucking Arthricia’s face as hard as Futa Summer was pounding Summer and she was doing everything she could to try and please him. He had turned her into such a good little slutty pet.
Beth had gotten off her Futa counterpart and was standing by as Futa Summer lowered Summer down, so she was able to stand on her feet as she got fucked from behind. Futa Beth stood in front of her, and Summer opened her mouth so Futa Beth could fuck her face while Futa Summer continued to pound away at her pussy.
As Morty watched and felt his orgasm begin to build he watched Beth get on her knees behind her Futa counterpart and start eating her ass. This latest perversion pushed Morty over the edge and he held Arthricia’s head firmly down as he came deep in her throat. He made sure she had no choice but to swallow.
After he was done cuming he let go of Arthricia’s head and patted her on the top of her head. She gently went back to simply licking his softening cock as Morty watched his sister get fucked from both ends until bot Futa versions came at the same time and he watched her try to choke down the load spilling into her mouth as the massive load dumped in her pussy gushed out and spilt on the floor.
Morty had recovered enough to move on and go to the next room he wanted to visit. As he got up Beth was on her hands and knees licking up the spilled cum.
They got into the elevator and Morty hit the button for the fifth floor, but Arthricia kept trying to touch Morty and he yanked on the leash. “You better remember your place slut,” he hissed at her as he gave the leash another violent tug. “In fact, when we get to the next room you simply sit in the corner and watch.”
Arthricia calmed down and became fare more compliant. She hated these lessons but would never speak against Morty. He had insured that.
They made their way down the hall as Morty got hard again thinking of all the various perversions going on in the rooms he passed. Once again, they just walked into the room when they arrived and Morty pointed to the corner. Arthricia sulked over to it and sat down to watch her master have his fun without her.
Morty looked around the room. It was set up like a classroom but only had one desk. At that desk sat Tricia Lange dressed in a schoolgirl outfit that was too short in all the right places. Instead of educational posters and materials lining the walls there were an array of hentai pornographic pictures, mostly schoolgirl tentacle porn, and a variety of whips and paddles. On the bookshelves sat more hentai magazines and comics with the remaining space taken up by a wide selection of oddly shaped and sized dildos.
Tricia had a hand down her skirt but that wasn’t unusual for her. Morty had quickly discovered after he took control of her that her sex drive was even more ramped up than his. Whenever she got the chance, she was always playing with herself. He loved taking advantage of that to play up the fantasy room he had created for her.
He walked right over to the desk she was sitting at and slammed his hand on the table making her jump a bit. “Are you playing with yourself in class?” He demanded quickly before sighing with fake disappointment and adding. “Again.”
“Yes sir,” she said meekly and pulled her hand out of her skirt placing both flat on the desk. “I’m sorry,” she quickly added.
“Not yet you’re not but you will be,” Morty sneered. “Now stand up and go bend over to my desk.”
Tricia did as she was instructed and Morty loved the feeling of power. No matter how many times they did this he always felt the same rush and he reveled in it. He went to the wall and began looking over the various paddles and whips trying to decide which one he wanted to use this time.
Finally, he settled on a weighted wooden paddle as long as his forearm with the word SLUT spelled out backwards in indentations. It would leave the world spelled out properly in welts on her ass when he was finished with her discipline.
Morty stalked over to Tricia deliberately taking slow methodical steps to increase the tension in the room. He briefly glanced over to where Arthricia sat staring at him with unbridled lust on her face and desire in her eyes. He knew she wished desperately that it was her bent over the desk instead of Tricia.
He refocused on what he was doing as he used the paddle to lift Tricia’s skirt. She never wore panties or a bra, so her bare ass was immediately exposed. It was perfectly rounded and firm and made a wonderful noise when slapped. Morty was in no hurry though, so he gently rubbed the paddle over her exposed cheeks.
“What were you doing?” Morty asked her with a calm level tone.
“Playing with myself,” Tricia whispered her tentative response.
With a swift motion Morty pulled the paddle back then let loose with a vicious swing. The crack of the paddle meeting the soft flesh of Tricia’s ass cheek sounded like a sharp explosion and its absence left a sudden silent void in its wake that made the room seem quieter than it had been before.
“Louder,” Morty growled as he went back to gently rubbing her ass with the paddle. He made sure to linger on the red mark on her ass that spelled out SLUT slowly swelling. It made him get harder as she winced.
“Playing with myself,” she repeated, louder this time but still just as tentative.
“That’s right,” Morty began to pace back and forth behind Tricia, “and is that allowed?” Morty finished the question as he ran the edge of the paddle along Tricia’s exposed pussy lips and ass before tagging it across her ass again as he stopped standing in a swinging position.
“No.” Her voice had dropped back to a whisper although the contact of the paddle’s edge on her pussy had added a hint of lust to her tone.
Morty swung the paddle twice rapidly making two more thunder cracks and two more places that spelled SLUT on her ass. “I don’t like having to repeat myself,” he hissed as he swung once more to even up the welts on each cheek. “Louder, and I better not have to say it again.” He emphasized his threat with a gentle motion using the paddle tip to lightly swat her clit eliciting a quick yelp.
“I’m sorry,” she replied quickly hoping to avoid that particular punishment by speaking in a loud clear voice. “No, it isn’t allowed. I was just so horny and couldn’t help myself.”
“Better.”
Morty walked over to the wall and put the paddle back in its spot. Then he walked over to the bookcase and alternated between picking up and inspecting the dildos while also looking over at Arthricia who was trying desperately not to touch herself as he showed her each dildo he picked up.
He got a wicked smile on his face as he picked up one that looked like a giant tentacle and Arthricia broke. She began to touch herself and the look of shame on her face was so delicious that Morty decided he wouldn’t punish her for it.
Back to the matter at hand, he thought as he turned around and walked over to Tricia’s desk. He used the suction cup to stick the tentacle dildo to the seat. Opening the desk, he pulled out a bottle of lube and covered the toy before putting it back in the desk.
Morty walked over to Tricia and grabbed her by the hair. He led her back to her desk and pointed at the dildo. “Sit on it and let your horny nature run wild. I’m going to do the same,” he smirked as he spoke before reaching out and roughly pulling her shirt over her head exposing her firm perky tits.
Tricia sat on the lubed-up dildo but didn’t slip it into her pussy but rather decided to try and get it into her asshole. As she slowly lowered herself onto it before rising a little and forcing more of it into her on the down stroke. She watched Morty walk over to the wall again and select cat-of-nine-tails whip. He turned back around with a cold look in his eyes and a colder smile on his face before he slowly paced back over to face her.
Morty began to jerk off very slowly with his left hand as he swung the whip with his right. The whip came down across her exposed chest over and over again as she finally got the entire dildo in her ass. Her moan mixed with her scream just pushed Morty to swing the whip a few more times before he tossed the whip aside and reached up with both his hands and grab her by the hair.
With a brutal yank he pulled Tricia’s head down so her freshly whipped tits were pressed into the cold top of her desk. She continued to bounce on the dildo as she opened her mouth to let out a scream of joy mixed with pain. Morty cut the scream off by stepping forward and beginning to fuck her face mercilessly.
He didn’t just pump with his hips but also made sure to pull her forward and push her back so her abused tits continued to rub on the desk. He could tell she was in pain, but she also wasn’t letting up impaling her ass onto the dildo. From this angle he could also see Arthricia in the corner fingering herself as fast as she could while she watched.
Morty knew he was about to cum, so he pushed himself deep down the back of her throat so she was forced to swallow his load. He pumped spurt after spurt of cum down her throat and she swallowed rapidly without breaking pace with the dildo moving in and out of her ass.
He pulled out but didn’t let her head go. Instead, he wiped the saliva and remaining cum from his cock all over her face. As soon as he thought he was as cleaned off as he was going to get, he pushed her back into a sitting position. Tricia continued to ride the dildo with a look of unbridled lust in her eyes. Morty walked over to the desk and pulled out a timer. He set it for an hour before putting it on his desk facing hers.
“When that timer goes off you need to stop,” he told her simply. “I’ll know if you go past the time, and you will be brutally punished. In one hour, you will get off and clean all this up.” He looked her right in the eyes, so she knew this wasn’t a pleasant threat.
Morty walked past Tricia without another word. He came over to Arthricia, grabbed her leash, and yanked her to her feet. She reluctantly stopped pleasuring herself and quickly fell in line behind her master as he led her out of the room.
They got into the elevator and Arthricia watched Morty push the button for the penthouse. She was instantly wetter knowing that visiting the penthouse meant Morty was about to fuck her like she was a worthless whore, and she couldn’t wait. She had to show patience though. Getting into the penthouse took time.
They got off the elevator on the penthouse floor and stepped into a well upholstered atrium with a single set of heavy double doors leading to the penthouse itself. There were defensive turrets discreetly worked into the atrium’s decorations that overlapped and covered the entire space. Anyone trying to break in or out of the penthouse would be atoms in seconds. Morty took no chances with who he held here. Especially since he had specifically captured them without using mind control for his own dark perverse plans.
The double doors were massive and heavy with giant bolts that went deep into the floor, ceiling, and walls. It was weighted so would swing easily once unlocked but more secure than any bank vault. The only way to unlock them was a keypad in the middle of the doors that required a personal code and would check fingerprints and DNA as he entered it.
The pheromone detectors built into the room had already registered that it was just him and Arthricia, both of whom were on file to be able to enter. The only other people allowed entrance were two of the hotel staff who cleaned the room. Their codes would only unlock the front door though not the cages he had installed or their occupants. If that ever happened everything could turn very messy.
His code though would unlock the cages and he knew by the time he got inside the show would be about to start. He wasn’t concerned for his safety as he had several voice-activated security measures in the penthouse itself, so he was never in any real danger.
Morty led Arthricia through the open doors and made sure the locks reengaged after they had both entered. He caught a glance of the terrified naked girl running through the penthouse. He had scoured the multi-verse to find a reality where she wasn’t already dead or hadn’t already revealed herself. It had taken him almost three full days of continuous searching, but he had finally found and captured Tammy Guterman. The bitch who had pretended to be his sisters friend and then betrayed them all at her and Birdman’s wedding revealing herself to be a deep cover agent for the Galactic Federation. She had killed Birdman and almost arrested Rick and the rest of their family. It had been a truly dark day.
Now Morty was able to take his own form of revenge. Tammy was trying desperately to hide behind a chair. No matter how many times this happened to her she tried to get away or fight every time. It was one of the reasons Morty hadn’t used his power on her. He wanted her to be herself and to feel every ounce of terror, pain, and hopelessness each and every time.
He smiled wickedly as what she was hiding from entered the room. Four aliens that closely resembled orcs from popular fiction stalked into the room. They had no interest in Morty or Arthricia. The only thought they ever had anymore was an instinctual need to fuck Tammy with their massive cocks that always seemed to be hard. Each was easily twelve inches long and three inches thick. Large enough so Tammy would never become accustomed to them.
He sat on the couch and pulled Arthricia over to him. She knew what to do and started slowly licking his cock as he watched Tammy try to hide from the orcs until she spotted him and made a rush towards him intent on ending his existence.
She never learns, Morty thought as her headlong rush at him got her immediately snatched up by the predators hunting their prey. He didn’t take control of Arthricia’s ministrations because he wanted to truly enjoy this.
“Let me go!” Tammy screamed as she reached out towards Morty but was dragged back. “NO!” Her scream was laced with terror and frustration.
The four orcs were on her in seconds and wasted no time in pawing at her body. Tammy tried to struggle but Morty had found these creatures on a world where they were bred for fighting in an arena. They were pure muscle and Morty had used his control over them to turn their brutal violent tendencies to his chosen purpose for them. There was now only one driving thought in their minds and that was to fuck Tammy in every hole without killing her.
One of them lifted her and slammed her onto the floor in front of the couch knocking the wind out of her. Another walked right up behind her his massive cock glistening with a lube that Morty had invented specifically for them. It was secreted through the pores of their cocks so that they were always ready to go. The remaining two stood to either side of Tammy pulling on their own cocks waiting impatiently for their turn.
The one behind her wasted no more time as he bent over Tammy, lifted her waist up off the floor and brutally began shoving his cock into her asshole inch by agonizing inch. Tammy let out a shrill ear-piercing scream as her asshole was violated.
“Please,” she sobbed as her scream subsided. “Just kill me.” She begged for death every time Morty visited and every time he gave her the same answer.
“Now what would be the fun in that?” He asked her with a vicious smile as Arthricia continued her gentle sucking. “I want you to suffer like you made my family suffer. Only your suffering will never end.”
She screamed in frustration and pain as the orc managed to shove about half of his massive cock up her ass so far. The tears streaming down her face made Morty even hornier and he tapped Arthricia on the head. She knew the signal and spun around eagerly lining up her dripping pussy with his hard cock and lowering herself in a reverse cowgirl position so they could both watch Tammy’s monster gang rape as Morty fucked her.
Morty moaned as Arthricia’s tight pussy enveloped his cock and she began a slow bounce. He would end up taking control of the pace when he was ready to cum but for now, he wanted to draw this out as long as possible.
They both watched as the orc holding Tammy down let go and the one forcing himself into her bit by bit rolled both of them backwards. The orc landed on his back while physically holding Tammy in the air as the landing and gravity forced even more of his impossibly large member into her already abused ass. One of the other orcs took immediate advantage of the situation and grabbed Tammy’s legs. Spreading them wide he stepped up and with a violent thrust buried half of his own cock deep in Tammy’s pussy.
She let out another scream and Morty reached around to fondle Arthricia’s bouncing tits as he enjoyed the show. He was glad the orcs didn’t seem to enjoy Tammy’s mouth because it gave him a perverse sexual thrill to hear her screams of pain and her pleading for mercy that would never come.
Tammy had once begged for him to be the one raping her instead of the massively endowed orcs, but he had told her that her holes weren’t worthy of him. That day he had watched her get raped for nearly three hours as he had Arthricia slowly jerk him off. He wondered how long he would let todays session last or if he would even order the orcs back into their cages before he left.
“STOP!” Tammy screamed as the orcs used each other’s thrusts to get deeper into her holes than they should have been able to.
Morty moaned in pleasure as he watched and Arthricia made sure Morty was completely buried in her. As she began to bounce a little harder Morty watched as both orcs came deep in Tammy. They both pulled out but were immediately replaced by the other two waiting orcs. They could switch out like this forever.
I’m going to try and beat my record, Morty thought to himself as he grabbed Arthricia’s hips and slowed her down.
He was a god and he would savor that feeling.
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